My Dear People · Moon Evening

Who hasn't thought himself right?

Who hasn't gotten used to it?

The truth that can only be explained by pain is always long overdue, and no one can do anything about it.

-June 2016, 10

Lin Yilin remembers that the first time he met Leo was during Chinese New Year.

It was very cold that night, Dewey crashed his luxury car recklessly, and the two looked at each other speechlessly. At that time, they only thought that this young man was lucky and too precious. They never expected that today, they would fall into death for each other. and conspiracy considerations.

There are not many customers in the restaurant I frequent, and it is deserted.

Leo leisurely ordered a steak, and then sat by the bedside to read the newspaper in the sunshine, neither the sadness after the death of an outstanding relative nor the haze of extreme evil was seen on his face.

This made Lin Yilin feel even more frightened, so he asked sideways, "Why are you so calm?"

"Why should I not be calm?" Leo raised his eyebrows and asked back.

Lin Yilin had no words.

"Because of the recent incident?" Leo seemed to have seen something funny, and laughed out his white and neat white teeth: "People like me, since I entered the gate of Louki's house, have not lived a day without dying After 20 years, you should get used to everything, maybe you feel scared to be threatened by bad guys, and it’s crazy to see a few people disappear in this world, but it’s nothing at all in my opinion.”

"How can you be so indifferent to life?" Lin Yilin frowned.

Leo squinted his deep eyes and looked at the distant city outside the window, and said for a long time: "Because I have never experienced what it means to cherish."

Lin Yilin didn't like him from the very beginning, Chen Lu's arrogance would appear cute more often, but Leo has always been particularly mean and indifferent, like a monster covered in delicate human skin, without good intentions and unpredictable.

If it wasn't for preventing him from hurting Chen Lu again, even the contact at this time would be almost unnecessary.

"Let's not talk about these things. I'm here to enlighten you." Leo slowly folded the newspaper: "In fact, Daniel is Daniel, and you are you. Don't embarrass yourself because of him."

"Not only are you not married, I'm afraid you haven't even had a real relationship." Lin Yilin smiled lightly: "Why should I listen to your nonsense?"

"How do the Chinese say it?" Leo replied, "It's clear to the onlookers."

Lin Yilin looked into his eyes: "Indeed, no matter what happens, it's a fan of the authorities. No matter how flawless one's cover-up is, others will still see through the illusion at a glance."

Leo didn't seem to understand his sarcasm at all, instead he raised his glass and said, "I'm not mistaken, you are indeed a smart person."

Lin Yilin was very angry at a certain moment, and even had the urge to grab him and question him why he spread the misfortune to Chen Lu. Such irrational emotions, in the life of the class leader who was careful and careful, almost never got out of control.

"What's wrong with you?" Leo noticed Xiao Linzi's stiff face and unusually sharp eyes.

Lin Yilin had a lot of words stuck in his sore throat, forcibly suppressing the adrenaline that had been rushing upwards, and finally lied with red eyes: "I don't want to lose him, I am a person with nothing."

Leo handed over the tissue: "I still remember the way you picked up vegetable soup and poured it on your head without hesitation in order to prevent me from going against him. At that time, I was thinking, God is really fair, and you are beautiful. , usually foolish enough."

Lin Yilin didn't cry, but smiled again: "Really, are you stupid too?"

"I may have lost my soul." Leo said calmly.

Lin Yilin wanted to say something more to entice the dangerous person in front of him to show more clues, but it failed because the chair beside him was suddenly pulled away, and then someone he was too familiar with sat down.

Leo was still moody, and explained: "We just met at the police station, and we had a meal together to celebrate our survival."

"I know." Chen Lu's negative emotions towards Leo were much more serious than before, and he said coldly: "Isn't it me who should celebrate the most?"

After speaking, he took out the red card with Pride from his leather pocket and slapped it on the table, picked up the red wine in front of Lin Yilin, and drank it down.

"You've always been lucky." Leo also took a sip of his wine, the corners of his mouth curled without any kindness.

"Let's go, Dewey is going back to Beijing in a hurry, let's see him off." Chen Lu put his arms around Xiao Linzi's shoulders and lowered his tone. He wanted Lin Yilin and Leo to have too much contact in the past, let alone now.

But Xiao Linzi frowned and moved his hand away: "I haven't finished eating yet, I'll pick it up, just send you there."

Knowing that he was still angry, Chen Lu tried to persuade him, "But Dewey really wants to see you, it's rare for him to come."

"He's your friend, I've done enough!" Lin Yilin suddenly became very excited, and regardless of the public occasion, he asked instead: "Isn't Dewey the one who should go back to Beijing? I think you know Shen Xuan too. Where do you live, send him away with me now, I will pretend that nothing happened."

"I'll take care of this matter. Can you give me some time?" Unless Chen Lu was jealous, it would be very difficult for him to get angry with him, and all his arrogance towards others disappeared at this moment.

Lin Yilin stared at the table in silence for a moment, then got up suddenly, stood up and walked out without looking back.

Leo didn't say a word, and looked at the two with great interest.

Chen Lu's phone, who immediately chased after him, rang again at an inopportune time. He answered impatiently while rushing forward, but after hearing a few words, his face was as blank as a vacuum: "What?"

Yan Qingwei's heart was more fragile than she expected. Because of the New York Twin Towers and other busy businesses, she postponed the arrangement of the operation, and she was finally punished on this day. At the table, the uproar was uncontrollable for a while, even if you wanted to hide it from Chen Lu, you couldn't hide it at all.

The young master, who was completely unprepared, drove all the way to the hospital. After listening to the doctor's statement, he sat on the sofa in a daze in the rest room of his family members, without speaking for a long time.

Who is Yan Qingwei?

Yan Qingwei is Her Majesty Queen, a terrifying, omnipotent superman who cannot be defeated by any difficulty or torture, a piece of heaven that others will give 100% confidence in if she says a word, is his perfect mother, and his most beloved relatives.

I'm afraid that in Chen Lu's not-so-long life, he never thought of losing her.

Lin Yilin knew him too well, and also knew Yan Qingwei too well.

But silently followed, witnessed this scene, but didn't know how to comfort her.

Thinking of what Chen Lu did before and after his mother's death when he was a teenager, he was not able to take pictures of cats and tigers. Time has changed, people have changed, the boy is gone, his life is over half, birth, old age, sickness and death gradually become clearer than before.

"She will be fine." Lin Yilin finally had to say this.

Chen Lu raised his head in a daze, and met Xiao Linzi's eyes.

Lin Yilin said sadly: "She will be fine, don't act like this, she will be worried."

"...Why are you so calm, do you already know?" Chen Lu asked suddenly.

Lin Yilin didn't speak.

Chen Lu asked again: "When did you know?"

Lin Yilin still did not speak.

"Why didn't you tell me?" Chen Lu slowly showed disbelief.

"I just found out too..." Lin Yilin's unbearable made his lie a few beats behind, a bit untenable.

"Do you think it's a trivial matter! Will you get over it if you don't tell me?! Why didn't you tell me!" Chen Lu asked loudly and angrily, and threw the cups and plates on the table with his hand.

Lin Yilin clearly saw his fragility at this moment. At least at this moment, Chen Lu could not lose his mother. He was not a brave man who grew up in the war and could be invincible. He was protected too well by Yan Qingwei. The crowned prince.

However, if the queen was really gone and the trees fell and the monkeys scattered, the only one who could protect Chen Lu must be himself.

Responsibility made Lin Yilin extremely calm, and the worries and difficulties were placed on his shoulders in an instant, and there was no room for hesitation in making many choices. He said softly: "You have to be strong, your mother doesn't want to see you like this."

Then he squatted down and slowly picked up the shattered cup fragments: "Don't let others see you like this, there is a chance..."

"Don't do it." Chen Lu grabbed his hand and pulled him up: "I only want my mother and you to live well. What you care about is worthless in my heart."

"What do we care about?" Lin Yilin asked: "You think your mother cares about money, and I care about money, don't you?"

Chen Lu didn't answer.

Lin Yilin said cruelly: "That's right, I tell you, Chen Lu, you can't lose anything you own, absolutely not."

How unromantic it is for a philistine.

But only those who love the most have the heart to say it.

Lin Yilin understands very well that a crown rolled into the dirt will never be happy.