The stand-in of feigning death is subject to A and Cha

After Lin Xiaoshen finished yelling, he didn't hear the voice from the other side. He frowned and asked, "Matisse, are you listening?"

Lu Chenxing was almost driven crazy by this extremely familiar voice, feeling like his whole heart was about to jump out, even his breathing was trembling.

But he didn't dare to speak, he didn't dare to answer, for he was afraid that this was a dream, and that the dream would be shattered when he opened his mouth.

He held the phone tightly, listening to the voice almost greedily.Humble hope, that person will never hang up the phone.

After getting no answer, Lin Xiaoshen became irritable: "Matisse? What are you doing? Did you hear my voice?"

"Matisse? Hello?"

"Hey, what a broken signal, I didn't hear the sound at all..."

"I'll hang up first, and I'll call you when I get a signal later."

After speaking, the phone was hung up.

Lu Chenxing stared blankly at the phone, his eyes were red, he was almost going crazy, his lips were trembling uncontrollably due to indescribable excitement.

It wasn't a hallucination, it wasn't a hallucination at all, it was his brother's voice...

No matter how many years passed, this voice could not be erased from his heart.

Lu Chenxing stood in the dark room.

The light outside the window was dim and uncertain, giving him a glimmer of hope in the darkness.

A few hours later, the call came back.

It was still Lin Xiaoshen who was talking, while Lu Chenxing remained silent.Before, he lost his words because of excitement, but now, he is completely afraid to speak.

□.

Because he knew that if his brother knew who the person on the other end of the phone was, he would definitely hang up the phone and disappear without a trace.

He hates himself.

The second call was still hung up amidst Lin Xiaoshen's cursing, and he asked him where he was in a place where no one shit, and why the signal was so poor that he couldn't hear a sound at all.

Those violent words suddenly became the medicine for Lu Chenxing to continue his life.

He quickly clicked on the message, and tremblingly edited a text message—Mathis not only left his phone with him, but also didn't lock the screen.

[Sorry, the signal here is not good, I can't hear what you said clearly. 】

[It's okay, I just want to ask you when you will come back, we will go to Brazil together then.My previous painting was lost by the airline.Hold!Is that bastard Lu Chenxing an old man? 】

[What painting? 】

[It's the oil painting I painted in California before, Lu Chenxing's grandson!I will kill him sooner or later!I'm going to find a way with my brother, he seems to have had some business dealings with Lu Chenxing before, to see if he can come back. 】

Lu Chenxing stared at the "brother", "business", and "relations", his expression was dim and difficult to distinguish.After a moment of silence, he typed a line. 【Your brother? 】

He was trying to trick out Lin Xiaoshen's identity, but it was useless because Lin Xiaoshen had never told Mathis his identity.In fact, when Lin Xiaoshen studied abroad, he did not use Su Chen's identity, but "Lin".

The signature on each of his paintings is also the name.

Lin Xiaoshen did not answer for a long time.

Lu Chenxing's eyes were fixed on that line.

Finally, the phone rang.

【Who are you? 】

[Matisse doesn't have as much nonsense as you, who are you? 】

At that moment, Lu Chenxing's eyes trembled, and he became a little flustered. For the first time, he didn't know what to do, and lost his eloquent tongue that he was so proud of.

Until Lin Xiaoshen asked the last question, he was sentenced to death directly.

He asked a __

[Lu Chenxing? 】

Then, the number can no longer be reached.

This trial failed twice.

Lin Xiaoshen was completely exposed, and then disappeared into the sea of ​​people. Lu Chenxing saw the light, and then watched it slip through his fingers.

That night, Lu Chenxing knelt in the dark and cried heartbroken, calling that name over and over again.

In the past two years, he drank poison to quench his thirst in the dark, prayed for light, and did not hesitate to paint the ground as a prison, imprisoning himself underground forever.

He stretched out a hand to Lin Xiaoshen with all his strength, begging him to pull him out of hell. .

But Lin Xiaoshen would not save him, and even resisted the shovel to add two more handfuls of soil to him.

I wish him peace directly.

The next day, Lu Chenxing asked Mathis to have dinner at a restaurant.

"I'm really sorry, your friend's voice is very similar to my lover, so I lost my composure yesterday, I'm sorry."

He was born beautiful and delicate, with a smile on his brows and eyes, and when he pretended to be docile and friendly, no one would have the heart to scold him after seeing him, and even people couldn't help but want to protect and trust him unconditionally.

Mattis was not exempt either.What's more, those who study art are always yearning for beauty, so he waved his hands indifferently, and said a little embarrassedly: "Mr. Lu is serious."

Lu Chenxing suddenly felt a little sad and said: "I seemed to upset your friend that day, and I feel very guilty."

What Mattis saw yesterday was clearly Lin Xiaoshen who scolded and cried Lu Chenxing.Seeing him say that, my affection for him immediately rose again

It has risen a little bit.

"Others are very nice, don't take it to heart."

"But I'm very sorry." Lu Chenxing raised his head and looked into his eyes expectantly, "I want to apologize to him in person, is that okay?"

"Uh, this..." Mattis was embarrassed.

Because Lin Xiaoshen just sent him an email last night, telling him forcefully that he is not allowed to reveal any information about himself to Lu Chenxing, not at all.

"If it's an apology, I can bring the present for you. What do you think?"

Lu Chenxing lowered his eyelids in disappointment, and put on a forced smile: "It seems that I went too far that day, that's why he didn't even give me a chance to apologize."

Matisse hurriedly said: "Don't think so, he is not such a person, he is very busy recently, busy looking for paintings, so..."

"Looking for a painting?"

Matisse immediately changed his words: "Yes, help me find the painting. You also know that I am a painter, and a pair of paintings were accidentally lost during transportation."

Lu Chenxing seemed to see that he was lying to himself, and his eyes instantly became sad. Mathis almost didn't dare to look directly into his eyes, and could only sip the juice to hide it.

Seeing that he didn't intend to speak again, Lu Chenxing seemed to give up, took out two gift boxes, and gently pushed them over.

"Please pass on the gift on your behalf. The light color is for you. I was very rude that day, sorry."

Matisse panicked: "Why is this so embarrassing?"

Lu Chenxing smiled: "Sure, your mobile phone was left at my place yesterday, and the cleaner accidentally got it in the water. I tried to fix it, but it couldn't be fixed. So I can only buy you a new one. I'm really sorry. The phone card has been inserted, and it can be used after turning on the phone.”

Under the unfavorable hospitality, Matisse had no choice but to accept the mobile phone, and said that he would draw a picture for him next time.After the meal, the two said goodbye to each other.

After Lu Chenxing left the restaurant, he took another gift and drove to the film and television city.

Shen Qing had just finished filming the scene in the morning, and was sitting in the lounge reading the script.

Seeing Lu Chenxing, he was a little surprised because they were not familiar with each other.

Although they were artists of the same company two years ago, they had never crossed paths. There was only one fight for resources, and there was no trouble.

"Shen Qing." Lu Chenxing put the gift on the table, smiled harmlessly to humans and animals, and was clean, "When I first came to foreign countries to develop, Mr. Ji helped me, but I never found a chance to thank you, so this gift is for you. Pass it on for me."

Shen Qing pursed her lips, looked down at the gift, and after a while, looked away lightly: "Understood, I will pass the gift to him."

Lu Chenxing smiled: "Then thank you."

"Hmm'〇"

Seeing his indifferent appearance, Lu Chenxing couldn't help frowning, and couldn't help but suspect that he would be like Ji Rufeng, who promised well on the face, and turned around and threw him into the trash can.

He had given Ji Rufeng countless times before, let alone entering his house, he hadn't even touched his car, and he would throw it in the trash can just around the corner. "You... you shouldn't throw it away, right?" Lu Chenxing said worriedly.

Shen Qing looked up at him in shock, seemed a little unhappy, and said in a slightly cold tone: "No, I will hand it over to him."

Lu Chenxing was frightened by Ji Rufeng. The previous gifts, no matter in whose name they were given to Ji Rufeng, would end up in the trash can.Otherwise he would not have come to look for Shen Qing today.

"Then please Shen Qing, I will treat you to dinner when I have a chance."

Shen Qing looked up at him, as if he wanted to say something, but he stopped talking.

Lu Chenxing left in a hurry, and didn't see the complexity in his eyes.

In the evening, after returning home from work, Lu Chenxing put on his earphones and turned on the device.

Each of the three gifts sent out has a listener.

Lu Chenxing listened to Shen Qing first, but for some reason there was no sound.

Was it really thrown away?

He slowly turned up the volume, and finally there was a little sound, but it was still not clear, and he could barely hear it.

"Rufeng, today Lu Chenxing came to the film and television city to look for me, he asked me to bring you a gift, I put it in the room. Do you... want to see it?"

"A gift?" Ji Rufeng seemed to be stunned for a moment, and asked in great confusion, "Why didn't you throw it away for me?"

Shen Qing: "..."

Lu Chenxing: "..."

really.

"It's not good, is it? After all, it's for you. I threw it away, isn't it a little... why don't you open it? I think..."

"Baby." Ji Rufeng interrupted him with a sudden smile, "You don't think he likes me, do you?"

Shen Qing stopped talking.

Ji Rufeng had a lot of meaning, "You think he likes me, and then helped me get back the gift he gave me?"

Shen Qing still didn't speak.

"Baby, you are so good..."

Lu Chenxing took off the headset expressionlessly, he finally knew why his gift was thrown away.

He silently picked up another pair of earphones, and he never wanted to hear Ji Rufeng's voice again in his life.

This pair of earphones was connected to a gift for Lin Xiaoshen. After putting it on, there was no sound at all. It was obviously discarded. He took it off a little sadly, and then put on the Matisse pair.

This time there was a voice, and it was the voice he had been thinking about day and night.

"Why don't you believe me?! Matisse, let me tell you, I knew him far earlier than you thought! I know him better than anyone else!

He stole my diamonds for himself! "

"Calm down, I don't think he's that kind of person. And he said he likes you very much, that you look like his lover, and wants to meet you." "Fucking shit! Fuck lover Let's go! How can I look like Gu Minglang? Let him go as far as I can!"

Hearing this, Lu Chenxing pursed his lips sadly, and his heart began to ache slowly.

Matisse said in pain: "Stop scolding, your voice is going to be hoarse, if you don't like it, can we not talk about him? I'll get you a cup of coffee, and you sit on the bed first."

Hearing that Lu Chenxing was not mentioned, Lin Xiaoshen calmed down a bit, and suddenly said after a while: "Mathis, my ex-boyfriend came to see me, he said he wanted to get back with me

what?”

1=1〇

Lu Chenxing was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help tightening his grip on the phone.

"Which ex-boyfriend?"

"The third one is the Russian musician. I like the piano he plays. Every time I listen to it, I feel like my soul has been cleansed."

"Then what do you think? Do you still like him? Are you going to get back together?"

"No, I don't plan to get back together."

Lu Chenxing slowly relaxed his body.

"I just want to have sex with him."

"He is waiting for me next door. I think what you said before is wrong. My painting lacks personal experience, so I want to try it with him. He looks pure and pure when he plays the piano, so I look forward to seeing him on the bed It must be cute."

Lu Chenxing's eyes were red, and he felt that he really wanted to kill someone now.

At this moment, the doorbell rang suddenly. It was some things about Lin Xiaoshen that Uncle Wu had found in Lin's house, packed and sent by the airline.

Lu Chenxing could no longer care about those things.

Immediately after coming back, he put on the earphones again, to see if Matisse would stop Lin Xiaoshen's crazy behavior, if not, he would immediately make a phone call.

However, as soon as the earphones were put on, the whole person felt as if struck by lightning, his pupils shrank, and in the next second, anger swept through all reason.

There is nothing else in the earphones, but uncontrollable groans and gasps, accompanied by shameful crashing sounds.

With one sound, there was a violent physical collision.

That voice seemed to hit his heart, smashing his heart into pieces.

With red eyes, Lu Chenxing hit the table with a fist, and the glass cracked instantly.

In the country thousands of miles away, Gu Minglang was sitting on a swivel chair, looking calmly at the young man in the surveillance.Suddenly, seeing him go berserk and smash the table with his fist, he was like an enraged lion.

Gu Minglang's eyes darkened, and he immediately sat up straight.

This was something he had never done in the past two years of monitoring Lu Chenxing.

Gu Minglang touched the mobile phone on the table, made a call, and said calmly: "Check who he has been in contact with recently."

The author has something to say

Why does Shen Qing always get listened to by others, it's so pitiful, this is the third one?

In addition, Ji Rufeng knew that there was a monitor in Lu Chenxing's gift, so he kept throwing it away. After all, he also used this thing before? Finally, the cuties should know that Lu Chenxing is wearing the wrong headphones, right?

The voices he heard were Ji Rufeng and Shen Qing...