dark fire

Chapter 41 Love Letters

At ten o'clock in the morning, the nanny's car parked outside the villa.

When getting off the car, Lu Chixie blinked. This villa area is outside the Fifth Ring Road, and the environment is quite good, but it is a bit far from the city, and the occupancy rate is very low.

"You have made a lot of money for Haitian in the past few years, right? How do you live in such a place?"

Ling Zhuo explained embarrassingly: "The rent here is not cheap. We have changed places twice in order to hide from our illegitimate lives. The remoteness also has the advantages of being remote."

Lu Chixie sneered slightly: "It's really troublesome to be an idol."

Ling Zhuo was silent, it's not that popular actors don't have illegitimate children, but ordinary people dare not follow Lu Chixie, I'm afraid Lu Chixie will send people directly to the bureau.

Only Zhong Yiran and Qi Liangli were in the villa, Zhang Xun had already moved out, and Deng Lanluo went out early today because of work.

Yesterday, Ling Zhuo killed Qing Zhongyiran and sent him a WeChat message to ask him. He replied that he would come this morning, but he didn't say anything specific.On the way there, Zhong Yiran sent another message, but he only said that he would be there soon.

Qi Liangli was playing games in the living room, when he heard the door open, he turned his head and saw Ling Zhuo and Yang Ming coming in, just about to say hello, when he saw Lu Chixie wandering in behind them, he stopped his words.

Zhong Yiran came down from upstairs, saw Lu Chi frowned unobservably, and quickly nodded to Ling Zhuo with his usual expression: "I'm back."

Ling Zhuo said calmly: "Captain, I'm here to move things, so I might not come here to live in the future."

Qi Liangli jumped up: "Brother Zhuo, you want to move out too?"

Zhong Yiran looked at Ling Zhuo; "Do you want to move now?"

Ling Zhuo: "Well, we're going to start recording a new variety show next week, and it's not convenient to live here, and the company won't renew the lease when it expires at the end of the year, so we might as well move early."

Zhong Yiran didn't ask again, he knew that Ling Zhuo was going to move out, but he didn't expect that he would leave the film crew and come to move the next day.

Ling Zhuo and the others went upstairs, passing by Zhong Yiran who was still standing on the stairs, Ling Zhuo didn't stop walking, but Lu Chixie gave him a sideways glance and twitched his mouth.

Ling Zhuo's room is on the second floor, and Zhong Yiran's is the opposite door, and there are numbers on the door with their respective names clearly written on them.

After entering the door, Yang Ming brought a small amount of money to help Ling Zhuo pack and pack things together. Ling Zhuo also started to do it himself, and Lu Chixie followed him around, talking to him casually: "They don't know that you moved today. Walk?"

Ling Zhuo lowered his head and packed his personal things: "I didn't say that before."

Lu Chixie wandered over to the computer desk. There were a few photos pasted on the wall in front of the desk. His eyes swept over them. They were all group photos of Ling Zhuo and his teammates outside. There were five people, four people, three people, The only two-person photo is a selfie with Zhong Yiran, head to head on the stage.

Lu Chixie narrowed his eyes lightly, stared at it for a moment, and asked Ling Zhuo, "You posted these photos for this one purpose, right?"

Ling Zhuo raised his eyes, and what Lu Chixie was pointing at was the photo of him and Zhong Yiran.

That was the first year of their debut, a selfie group photo at the New Year's Eve party.

Ling Zhuo was slightly taken aback, he hadn't seen this photo for so long, he almost couldn't remember the mood when he took this photo.

Ling Zhuo: "Why do you say that?"

Lu Chixie: "Mr. Ling thought carefully about this, and among the nine photos of the finalized essay, the one that stood out was the one that was taken with me in the middle."

Ling Zhuo blushed: "You are talking nonsense."

Lu Chixie: "Do you want to take these photos away?"

Ling Zhuo looked at the photos, hesitated and said, "Forget it, just stay here."

Memories that cannot be taken away are worse than those left behind.

Lu Chixie didn't know whether he was satisfied or not, whether he wanted to laugh or not, he finally passed the topic.

Ling Zhuo continued to tidy up his computer desk, opened the drawer at the bottom of the desk, and pushed the drawer back abruptly when he saw something.

With a loud bang, Lu Chixie looked sideways.

Ling Zhuo didn't move that drawer any more, and went to look through the others.Lu Chixie squatted down and stretched out his hand. As soon as he touched the drawer, Ling Zhuo panicked and pressed him down. Ling Zhuo smiled at him awkwardly: "Teacher Lu, what are you doing?"

Lu Chixie looked at him, Ling Zhuo held his hand and refused to let go.

Lu Chixie: "Let go."

Ling Zhuo: "This is my privacy, don't read it casually."

Lu Chixie: "I want to watch it? Why is Teacher Ling guilty?"

Ling Zhuo: "Why should I feel guilty?"

Lu Chixie: "I'm not guilty, what are you doing?"

Yang Ming and the others first moved the packed things down, and there was no one else in the room.

Ling Zhuo was stared at by Lu Chixie, he was in a stalemate for a moment, he let go of his hands in discouragement, and said to himself, "You like to see it, I'm not guilty."

Lu Chixie didn't move, and withdrew his hand: "Forget it, lest you say I don't respect you again."

Ling Zhuo was angry: "You did it on purpose, didn't you?"

He forcefully opened the drawer: "I'll let you see, you can see enough."

He took out everything in the drawer, but there was nothing special about it, except for a few expensive and hard-to-buy music theory books. He arrived at Lu Chixie's feet.

Lu Chixie looked over, and then looked at Ling Zhuo: "What is this?"

Ling Zhuo picked up the letter paper and held it up to Lu Chixie: "Keep your eyes open, the love letter I wrote to the captain, are you jealous?"

In front of Ling Zhuo's angry face, Lu Chixie looked away, and quickly glanced at the letter paper. There were only two or three hundred words, and the handwriting was still very scribbled.

Ling Zhuo patted the letter paper on Lu Chixie's body: "I'll show you clearly."

Lu Chixie twisted the piece of paper, mockingly said: "The sentences don't make sense, there are a lot of typos, and the handwriting is ghostly. Is your love letter so sincere?"

Ling Zhuo: "It's not written for you, so what does it matter to you?"

Lu Chixie: "I'm not right?"

Ling Zhuo: "No matter how ugly or bad the writing is, I wrote it. What right do you have to criticize? It's ugly to be jealous."

Lu Chixie: "When was this written?"

Ling Zhuo fell silent for a moment.

It was probably because one time I was drunk and wanted to confess my love to Zhong Yiran, so I wrote it, but I didn’t send it out after I finished writing it. I fell asleep on the bed with my head covered, and when I woke up the next day, I was ashamed to see this so-called love letter, and finally stuffed it in. If he hadn't moved today, he would have almost forgotten about it.

Lu Chixie folded the letter paper in half, and stuffed it back into Ling Zhuo's pocket: "You know I'll be jealous, so hide it well, don't let me find out."

Ling Zhuo didn't expect Lu Chixie to have such a reaction. This person didn't lose his mind and returned the letter to him.

After bowing his head in silence for a while, he pulled out the letter again and tore it up in front of Lu Chixi.

"I won't write this kind of thing again." His tone was full of frustration, he didn't send it out and didn't say anything, and was ridiculed for writing too poorly, which was too embarrassing.

"It's not too bad," Lu Chixie changed his words, "If you are willing to write it for me, it can be worse than this."

Ling Zhuo glared at him.

Lu Chixie smiled: "Then how about I write it for you."

Ling Zhuo: "...you write it for me?"

Lu Chixie helped him collect the trash: "I'll think about it."

He stood up straight and didn't tease Ling Zhuo again: "Hurry up and collect your things."

Ling Zhuo subconsciously reached out to pull him.

They squatted and stood one by one, holding hands together, Lu Chixie lowered his head and smiled at him: "You want me to pull you up?"

Ling Zhuo regained his senses and withdrew his hand, his heart was beating a little faster, he turned his back and continued to pack his luggage.

Afterwards, Yang Ming and Xiaoqian moved up and down a few times, and Qi Liangli also came up later, wanting to talk to Ling Zhuo alone, but Lu Chixie, who could understand but pretended not to, refused to leave.

Qi Liangli held his breath, and asked directly: "Brother Zhuo, do you have to move out in such a hurry?"

Ling Zhuo nodded: "It's more convenient to live out, that's what my manager wants."

Qi Liangli: "...then where are you moving?"

Ling Zhuo: "Live alone."

Lu Chixie glanced at him, but didn't expose him, and said to Qi Liangli, "Little friend, are you still not weaned? Are you still expecting to spend the rest of your life with your teammates?"

Qi Liangli was annoyed: "What does it have to do with you?"

Lu Chixie: "I think your aptitude is quite good, at least better than that Zhang Xun, and not worse than the other two. You should pay more attention to your future, it won't be worthwhile to fall behind them."

Qi Liangli felt that this person was trying to sow discord among their teammates, so he became more and more unfriendly to him, frowned, held back, and said something to Ling Zhuo, and went downstairs muttering.

Ling Zhuo was very helpless: "Why do you want to tease everyone, Xiao Qi didn't offend you, did he?"

Lu Chixie: "Your teammates are the only ones who are good."

Ling Zhuo shook his head, too lazy to say any more.

After the last move, Yang Ming and the others went downstairs to wait in the car. Ling Zhuo then got up, looked at the empty room, and said to Lu Chixie without nostalgia, "Let's go."

When going out, Lu Chixie tore off the name tag pasted on the door of his room, folded it casually, and stuffed it into his trouser pocket.

Ling Zhuo watched his movements and didn't say anything.

Downstairs Qi Liangli didn't know where he went, Zhong Yiran was alone in the living room, as if in a daze, when he heard Ling Zhuo's footsteps coming down, he stood up again and looked at them.

Ling Zhuo was thinking about saying something more, but Zhong Yiran spoke first: "Ling Zhuo, can I have a few words with you alone?"

Ling Zhuo nodded, turned back to Lu Chixie and said, "Mr. Lu, you can wait for me in the car outside first."

Lu Chixi didn't move.

Reluctantly, Ling Zhuo stretched out his hand and squeezed his palm.

Lu Chixie just said "Hurry up" and walked out slowly.

Ling Zhuo just stood there without moving: "Captain, just say what you want to say."

Zhong Yiran's expression was complicated, and his eyes fell on his wrist, where he was wearing the exact same watch as Lu Chixie's.

Trying his best to suppress the emotions in his heart, Zhong Yiran's throat rolled, and he asked in a difficult voice: "Ling Zhuo, where are you going to move?"

He asked the same question as Qi Liangli, Ling Zhuo thought about it, and told the truth: "Live with Teacher Lu."

Zhong Yiran clenched his fist hard: "You and him..."

Ling Zhuo: "I'm with him."

Zhong Yiran: "Seriously?"

Ling Zhuo: "Seriously."

Zhong Yiran: "...do you like him?"

Ling Zhuo: "I like it."

He didn't lie, it's true that he liked Zhong Yiran for seven years, and it's true that he's moved by Lu Chixie now.Telling Zhong Yiran face to face today is a complete end to my relationship for the past seven years.

Although Zhong Yiran's reaction was a bit unexpected, Zhong Yiran seemed very sad, but why?It was obviously Zhong Yiran who rejected him first, right?But this kind of thought was only for a moment, and in a blink of an eye, seeing Lu Chixie talking to Xiaoqian not far from the open door, other thoughts in his mind faded in an instant, and he no longer wanted to delve into that little doubt.

Zhong Yiran saw his reaction in his eyes, especially when Ling Zhuo looked at another person outside the door, he used to only look at him like that, now there is someone else in his eyes, and he pushed Ling Zhuo out with his own hands.

Finally holding back the words that were about to blurt out, Zhong Yiran lowered his voice in a depressed voice: "From now on, take care of yourself."

Ling Zhuo nodded again: "I know, thank you."

Lu Chixie went out without getting in the car, and stood by the grass to tease a stray cat that jumped in from outside.

Xiaoqian got out of the car and came over to talk to him, Lu Chixie asked casually: "Before his contract expires, besides the release and promotion of a new album and a concert tour, is there anything else?"

Xiaoqian: "Originally, there was a group show that has also stopped now. There is nothing else for now, but their group's manager may not be able to help them with other jobs. Liu Tao has taken them for several years, and he still has affection for their group. Yes, he has been following up on the concert as well."

"Liu Tao," Lu Chixie read the name again, "I heard that this person is quite capable. He has been in Haitian for so long, and he should be promoted. A group that is about to disband doesn't need to be led by him. Someone else."

Xiaoqian: "The matter of Zhang Xun's withdrawal from the group caused a lot of trouble among their fans. They are not very satisfied with the fans of this concert. In addition, the other two personal schedules coincide with the concert schedule. If Liu Tao does not take them , things about the concert may not go smoothly, maybe it will end up going bad.”

Lu Chixie didn't take it seriously: "That's not good, Teacher Ling wants to hold a concert, and there will be plenty of opportunities in the future, so why delay it?"

Xiaoqian nodded.

Haitian's biggest shareholder now is their people, and what they want to do is all up to Lu Chixie to say a word.

"Brother Lu, Teacher Ling has moved out from here, do you still need to do these things?" Xiaoqian hesitated, but still wanted to persuade Lu Chi to rest.

Lu Chixie smiled inexplicably, and continued to tease the cat under his feet.

Ling Zhuo doesn't need to share success and dreams with others, he is enough. He will help Ling Zhuo pave the way and realize everything Ling Zhuo wants.

No one can stand beside Ling Zhuo, except him.

When Ling Zhuo came out, the wild cat had already been teased by Lu Chixie, and ran away.

Ling Zhuo was a little speechless: "You scare even a cat away."

Lu Chixie glanced at the people in the villa: "Are you finished?"

Ling Zhuo: "Yes."

Lu Chixie: "Let's go."

Ling Zhuo originally thought that Lu Chixie would ask what they said, but he didn't?

Lu Chixie stepped forward first, Ling Zhuo followed, and when he got to Lu Chixie's side, he grabbed his wrist with his backhand, Ling Zhuo didn't break away, and got into the car with him.

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