After the abuse, I locked up with the agent

Lu Langqing looked extraordinarily excited. Looking at Tang Xiaotang's puzzled eyes, he knew what he was thinking. He smiled and said, "As long as you are happy, every day is a birthday. Do you need to care about the specific day?"

It was the first time Tang Xiaotang, who had a sense of ceremony, heard such a statement, and felt even more stupid.

But it is clear that Lu Langqing remembers the anniversaries of the people around him very clearly...

After walking around the room twice, Lu Langqing went back to the bedroom and rummaged in the closet, chanting:

"It's very interesting on a snowy day, playing snowball fights, making snowmen, eating ice cream, Xiao Tang," he poked his head halfway out of the bedroom, "Do you want to build a snowman?"

His unique big white voice is paired with very Chinese-style English pronunciation, deliberately childish pronunciation, which has a unique sense of humor.

After singing, he slowly retracted his head, and Actor Lu didn't know any of the following words, so he began to whistle.

They are all tuned up.

It's just that there was no joy in his eyes, but a layer of sadness.

Build a big snowman, wear a scarf, and use branches to make arms and noses, just like my grandmother taught me when I was a child.

Tang Xiaotang exhaled deeply.

Something is wrong, his Brother Lu is very wrong.

He was still the first to be timid, wanting to ask but afraid to ask, not because he was afraid of hearing the answer, but because he felt again that he didn't really understand Lu Langqing.

At this moment, Lu Langqing continued to whistle and walked out of the room, carrying a down jacket on his shoulder, holding a down jacket, scarf, hat, gloves, etc. in his hand, and threw them all to Tang Xiaotang.

"Go, go through the winter."

Holding the pile of clothes, Tang Xiaotang moved his mouth to say something, but he didn't say anything, but resigned himself to his fate and started to put on the down jacket.

Lu Langqing was only wearing a thin down jacket, and a red scarf was hung around his neck, which was not wrapped around his neck. After changing his shoes, he saw Tang Xiaotang was wearing a scarf, and his eyes were still looking at him. He asked, "Brother Lu, what are you doing?" The clothes are so thin."

His hand tying the scarf was unusually clumsy.

Lu Langqing stopped whistling, walked over to help him wrap up the scarf, and asked curiously: "It's not cold when it's snowing. Why this expression? It's fun when it's snowing."

He thought everyone would like snow.

Tang Xiaotang shook his head and said honestly: "My father likes snow very much, and he will go skiing whenever he has time. Dad is a VIP at famous ski resorts all over the world. But my mother and I are afraid of the cold, so we stay in the hotel every time. But she likes snow scenery very much, so there are villas next to famous ski resorts at home and abroad, where you can see very good snow scenery, and my mother even raised two reindeer."

Although he has no worldly hobbies for scenery, small animals, etc., as long as everything is related to his parents, he is always in high spirits, especially happy, and he will talk more.

"..." Lu Langqing, who was still very interested, finished listening quietly, feeling that he was disturbing.

Sure enough, the winter and snow in the hearts of the rich are quite different from the winter and snow in his mind.

It's just that Tang Xiaotang, who can talk happily, makes him feel fresh and interesting.

"The villa and skiing are difficult. Don't we have to record the show here? If you are afraid of the cold, you don't have to go out. Stand on the window sill and look at me, and I can write your name on the snow." Lu Langqing teased him and said, "Charge items , five...ten...50 yuan per word!"

Tang Xiaotang couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud: "It's so expensive."

"You already have a lot of villas, 50 yuan a word is not too much?" Lu Lang cleared his face shamelessly.

"That... depends on whether it's worth it or not." Tang Xiaotang was sincere.

"I'm impatient, I'm impatient." Lu Langqing angrily pushed him from behind and walked out the door.

A young man who was just 19 years old, even wearing a heavy down jacket, already made people feel thin and thin. Lu Langqing even had to use a little force to touch his arm.

He clicked his tongue and said, "Little Tang, do you want to work out with me? Your body doesn't feel good."

"..."

Tang Xiaotang felt that Lu Langqing was inexplicably annoying today.

It's not the kind of annoying annoyance, but the tiresome, obsessive, irritating one who has nothing to say.

"Brother, my martial art is [-]-dan, and I can do a little bit of judo and taekwondo..." he said lightly.

"...I call you brother, you also call me brother, let's talk about it." Lu Langqing bent his knees forward and made a sliding gesture, pressed the elevator, and began to hum the song about making snowmen again.

Tang Xiaotang kept looking sideways at him, wondering what the reason for the sadness he was hiding at the moment was.

Today is the first snow day, the sun is hanging in the sky, although the snow is heavy and fast, but because there is no wind, there is no such pain of cutting the skin.

It was only when I stood in the snow that I realized that the warm sunshine was deceiving, and falling on the ground together with the snow was not warm.

Lu Langqing jumped into the snow curtain like a child, and stood on his back for a while.

The snow fell on his face, and at first it melted quickly due to the temperature of the human body, and then the snow melted slowly, hanging on his face, as if it was about to condense into a white mask, covering all his emotions.

He turned his head and saw Tang Xiaotang clutching his scarf tightly with one hand, standing at the stairs, tentatively stretching out his gloved hand to catch the snow, his eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses were shining with curiosity and shrinking.

It seems to be really afraid of the cold.

Lu Langqing smiled, squatted on the ground and began to build a snowman, muttering in his mouth: "It's a pity, it would be better if there is wind."

Only then did Tang Xiaotang realize that he was not wearing gloves, so he hurriedly walked over cautiously, and said nervously, "Brother Lu, where are your gloves?"

"How can you play in the snow with gloves on?" Lu Langqing said indifferently.

Tang Xiaotang looked at his big hand that turned red quickly, and became more and more sure that Lu Langqing today was indeed abnormal.

He is not playing, he is clearly masochistic.

It's not a birthday, or rather, he doesn't like birthdays at all.

Lu Langqing didn't look at Tang Xiaotang again, but quickly rolled a snowball to make a body, and then rolled a smaller one to make a head.

Indeed, Lu Langqing never liked birthdays.

For a child who was abandoned by his parents, his birthday was just a reminder that he was not welcome from the day he was born.

It happened that his birthday was on New Year's Day, and in winter, according to his grandmother, there was a heavy snowfall on the day he was born.

Then, one and a half months after he was born, there was another night of heavy snow. When the grandmother who lived in the small bungalow went out the next morning, she found him left at the door of the house, dying.

1000 yuan was put in the swaddling baby.

However, his parents took away the 100 million yuan savings from the demolition of his grandmother, and both went abroad to "pursue a new life."

Lu Langqing, who couldn't figure it out, naturally hated birthdays, winter, and snow, but his birthday was a festival, and after becoming an actor, fans who didn't know it would always celebrate his birthday with great fanfare.

Actor Lu is so big-hearted that he won't be hypocritical at all, and he is not willing to fight with others at all, so instead of being entangled, he can still say to fans with a smile——

"thanks".

This is his inner world that no one will enter.

The body of the snowman was quickly piled up. When Lu Langqing was about to look for dead branches, he looked up and found that Tang Xiaotang had taken several thin branches of different lengths and two small stones, and was standing beside him .

Just because Young Master Tang doesn't like these, doesn't mean he hasn't read them.

Lu Langqing smiled, took it and stuck it on the snowman's body, then took two steps back to appreciate his masterpiece.

"It looks good." He turned around and asked Tang Xiaotang.

"Ah."

"Do you want some ice cream then?"

"...It's too cold...well, okay." Tang Xiaotang muttered, and finally nodded resignedly.

"Eating ice on a snowy day is the best." Lu Langqing said seriously, "You wait for me at the door."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and ran to the supermarket in the community.

When he came back after a while, he had already taken two ice creams in his hand, because there was no one at this time, so Lu Langqing simply sat on the covered, snow-free first floor in front of the building, eating while sticking his feet out. On the steps of floating snow, step on a perfect footprint.

Tang Xiaotang hung a corner and sat by the steps. He didn't eat actively because his teeth were frozen. He just tilted his head and looked seriously at Lu Langqing's happy side face.

Unexpectedly, after not looking for a long time, Lu Langqing also turned his head, met his eyes, smiled and asked, "What do you want to ask me?"

"Brother Lu, is your birthday... really today?" Tang Xiaotang didn't know how to ask, so he could only repeat the question again.

Lu Langqing looked at him with no pity on him, and for some reason, Feng's heart melted into a corner.

He suddenly realized that maybe he wanted to show him his tired and crooked appearance today, and just wanted to hear him ask himself a question that no one had ever asked before: Lu Langqing, what's wrong with you?

"Xiao Tang, I was abandoned by my parents, so does it matter when my birthday is?" He asked suicidally.

Tang Xiaotang finally realized why he was like this, as if enlightened.

"Brother Lu, aren't you..." He subconsciously wanted to apologize, but Lu Langqing interrupted him.

"But I'm really happy now. I didn't like birthdays when I was a child, but the old man who raised me always thought that he was a child, how could he not like birthdays? Even if he doesn't like birthdays, he should be happy, others Yes, I should too. So every year when the first snow falls, she will use various reasons to buy me a cake. The small, creamy taste is particularly unpleasant. I can still think of it when I see the cake That taste."

Tang Xiaotang listened silently.

"When I was young, I found it annoying that she didn't understand me, so as soon as it snowed, I would run out to my classmates, friends, and places where I worked for a few days. But she insisted on doing this every year, and would build a snowman at the door , Unfortunately, when I got home, the snowmen all melted."

"Later, when I grew up, she was still like this. It wasn't until the day she left that it snowed again. When I came out of the funeral home, I suddenly realized that she had used it for so many years just to tell me that there is nothing wrong with winter and snow is nothing. No, there is nothing wrong with my birth." Lu Langqing said slowly, "There is always something worth celebrating, and I also deserve other people's blessings."

Today, I confide the emotions that I have hidden for two lifetimes to another person I have not known for a long time, but Lu Langqing's voice does not have any ups and downs.

It was very difficult for my grandmother to pull herself at that time, but she still always wanted to take herself to do many things, and wanted him to have a childhood similar to others.

He fell behind, and the two sat side by side quietly for a long time.

There was no comfort, no pity, but it was this kind of tranquility that swept away Lu Langqing's previous sadness.

"Huh...alright, we..." He sighed, and when he was about to speak, he suddenly felt a chill on the side of his neck and shivered immediately.

He clutched his neck and turned his head to look in disbelief.

Seeing that Tang Xiaotang was holding half a handful of snow in a particularly innocent manner, he was also looking at him, with a slightly flustered expression.

"Why?" Lu Langqing asked

"Aren't you... going to have a snowball fight?" Tang Xiaotang was a little at a loss, he rarely played with others, but isn't that how snowball fights are fought?

Lu Langqing was silent for a long time, and suddenly he felt better. He grinned and said, "What a boy, he doesn't talk about martial arts! Let's do a sneak attack!"

After speaking, he had already grabbed a handful of snow and was about to fight back.

Tang Xiaotang, a master of six-stage martial arts, really reacted very quickly, and immediately jumped up and was about to run.

It's a pity that he jumped very fast, but his feet were not stable because he was not used to the snow. As soon as he went down the stairs, he wobbled and fell down.

"I'll go!" Lu Langqing's heart skipped a beat, and he rushed over and grabbed his arm, pulling him into his arms.

In the end, he didn't stand still, and in the end he hugged Tang Xiaotang, and the two of them fell to the snow.

Tang Xiaotang couldn't hold back, he lowered his head and laughed out loud.

Lu Langqing fell hard and felt pain in his buttocks. Seeing Tang Xiaotang hanging on him still dared to laugh, he was so angry that he stretched his ice hand into the back of his neck.

Tang Xiaotang, who was afraid of the cold, immediately shrank his neck, pushed and hid, and begged for mercy:

"Don't stop! Cold! I was wrong!"

In the end, he was struggling to get up, and because Lu Langqing refused to let go, his feet slipped again and fell on Lu Langqing again.

Lu Langqing almost hated it to death, frowned and said, "Young master Tang, it doesn't look like you're at 0.6th dan, but like [-] dan."

"It didn't count just now, let me go, let's compare this time." Tang Xiaotang avoided his ice hand unconvinced, looked into his eyes, but smiled.

Lu Langqing stopped suddenly.

He found snow falling on Tang Xiaotang's eyebrows, hanging on Tang Xiaotang's eyelashes, and the gold-rimmed glasses were slightly crooked.

Lu Langqing raised his hand to help him brush his eyebrows to go to school, and then straightened his glasses.

Tang Xiaotang pushed his glasses, still vigilantly afraid of his hand, but his ears turned slightly red again.

I don't know if it's because of the cold or something else.

Lu Langqing finally confirmed that when Tang Xiaotang smiled, the end of his eyes would droop slightly and his eyes would bend; the corners of his lips were raised at a small angle, but it made people feel that his smile was from the heart.

This smile has long been in his heart.

At this moment, Lu Langqing didn't want to have a snowball fight anymore.

He just wanted to sit here and see Tang Xiaotang clearly.

"Xiao Tang..." He opened his mouth suddenly, and when he was about to say something, a very annoying voice rang in his ear.

"Lu Qinglang?" Shen Wenyang stood in the snow, looked at the two people's appearance at the moment, and asked suspiciously.

The corners of Lu Langqing's lips completely drooped to the ground this time.

Why?Do you know what it means to be upset?

The author has something to say: This chapter is 4000 words, sorry, I broke my promise.

Because I have been obsessed with the Olympics for the past two days and I can't extricate myself, hey, but this is not allowed!It cannot be interrupted!Don't be lazy!

So in this way, it will be updated on Friday or evening.

Then on Saturday and Sunday, it's all three shifts!make a fist!

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