I didn't know the meaning of the song at first [entertainment]

The first thing Pei Wanchu did when he entered the house was to clean the bathtub, pour disinfectant on it to soak and wipe it, and then store the water.

Although I slept all the way, I didn't sleep comfortably. The 1 meter man curled up motionless in the economy class. His limbs were stiff when he got off the plane just now, and he almost couldn't walk.

He threw the mobile phone with no signal aside, opened the suitcase and sorted out the clothes, and put aside the ones that hadn't been washed in the past two days, and let the waiter pick them up for washing.

A glass bottle lay quietly at the bottom of the suitcase that was quickly emptied, and Pei Wanchu picked it up and placed it on the bedside table.

The bathtub had just been filled with water, and the waiter brought the phone card and took away the dirty clothes.

He grabbed the phone and stepped into the bathtub, turned on the TV directly opposite, tuned to a Chinese channel at random, and inserted the newly bought phone card into the phone.

What arrived at the same time as the signal was various news pushes, and hot news from a few hours ago lined up on the screen of the mobile phone.

"Pa~" The phone slid into the bathtub, causing layers of ripples, and the water patterns couldn't block the message on the screen.

"The financial talent heard that he chose a date to marry Tian Min, a top performer in the entertainment industry..."

"Zizizi~" The phone beeped a few times, and there was even a bang, and the screen went black together with everything displayed...

Pei Wanchu picked up the wet and warm mobile phone, closed her eyes and threw it on the ground outside the bathtub.

The phone fell onto the thick non-slip mat and made a muffled sound.

Pei Wanchu leaned his head on the edge of the bathtub, staring blankly at the light bulb on the ceiling, which flickered and dazzled his eyes.

That row of hot tweets from completely different platforms with the same content proves that this is not gossip, this is not speculation, this is what actually happened.

The news was rebroadcasting on the TV, and amidst the noisy voices, Tian Min's deliberately sweet voice came out.

"Thank you for your blessings. The engagement ceremony is just around the corner. Everyone will be invited to attend."

"Stay closer, both of you, and we'll take a group photo."

……

Pei Wanchu wanted to block the glare of the light, so she raised her hand a few times and finally dropped it powerlessly.

He doesn't know what he should do now, or what is the right thing to do?

Call to question?Send a message to complain?what?Ask him why he lied to himself?Ask him why you have to be entangled with him since he has a long-standing marriage contract?

Ask him what he has been getting along with in the past few months?What are the breakfasts bought after driving dozens of miles in the morning?What are those silent company at midnight?

There is also the birthday cake and blessings in the early morning, and he said that he wants to spend every birthday with him...

But after a while, everything changed...

They once drank each other under the moon, they once secretly held hands behind others, less than twenty hours ago, their bodies were still entangled, lingering to death...

The unhealed hickey marks on his body are evidence one by one at this moment, proving that he has been involved in a relationship that does not belong to him.

Although he didn't know it, but he was wrong...

He shouldn't be tempted easily, he shouldn't deliver at will, he shouldn't have expectations...

Pei Wanchu took the toothbrush on the sink, dipped in the body wash, and repeatedly brushed the marks on her body bit by bit, brushing them one by one. Except for the flushing and cracked skin, there was no sign of fading away.

He threw away the toothbrush and buried his head in the bathtub. Water got into his nose, eyes and ears. He hugged his head with his hands and curled up. In his sore eyes, tears melted into the water one by one without causing any waves...

Looking up again, the drenched black hair was like a whole piece of brocade, splashing all over the sky...

Wrapping the bath towel around his body, he went to the room with the hair dryer, found an angle that the mirror could not see to dry his hair, scratched his scalp with his fingertips, and his agitation intensified. Not a pair of scissors in the drawer...

He used a towel to dry the water droplets on his hair, changed his clothes and walked out of the room. The mobile phone was scrapped, so he had to buy a new mobile phone, so that he and Bai Hao's work could not be affected.

Walking out of the hotel, the sun was rising, and the flowers on the flower road in the distance were colorful. He gave up the idea of ​​buying a mobile phone, and went to the flower shop on the side of the road to buy a bunch of pink baby's breath, holding the flowers and walking up the flower road Walk.

This winding sidewalk built on the sloping side of the hillside is surrounded by flowers that bloom all year round. If you look around, you can't see the end of the road, but you can only see the sea of ​​flowers.

This is one of the online celebrity check-in places in St. Mingerken.

Pei Wanchu walked through it many times and didn't know how many turns there were. The net red scenic spot introduced the exact number: nine turns.

Pei Wanchu didn't remember the original name of this "Jiuquhua Road" Internet celebrity road, he only knew that this road was his way home all these years.

There are not many people on the road today, they all come here to take pictures.

Most of the tourists who come here are just taking pictures, and few can walk the whole way, because the slope is not high, but the drop is hundreds of meters, and it is really tiring to walk.

So many people don't know where the end of this road is.

It's a cemetery, ROSEGARDEN.

The sun is always hot and the air is dry in Shengming Geken, and Pei Wanchu's hair is already dry just after walking out.

A strand of long hair fell from his forehead. He lowered his head slightly and stroked it. His nostrils were close to the bouquet, as if he was sniffing the flowers.

Pei Wanchu walked for more than ten minutes on this seemingly short road, and finally entered the gate. He walked along the path in his memory to Cemetery No. 43.

43, the age when his father Pei Zhenlin died, forever 43.

It's just that this cemetery is not only his father, but also his mother. He put the bouquet in front of the tombstone, squatted down and pulled his sleeves to wipe the tombstone with his forearm.

"Mom and Dad, I'm here to see you again."

With just one sentence, Pei Wanchu's emotions collapsed in an instant. He lay on the tombstone, tears welled up again, unable to speak a word.

His father died in a car accident 20 years ago, and he did not see his father for the last time when he was young.

He will always remember that early morning, when his father who was about to leave home came to his room, rubbed his chubby face repeatedly with his bearded mouth, woke him up, and told him, baby, daddy is going out Kiss one.

With his eyes closed, he waved his little hand and was forced to send out his morning kiss.

After that day, he hadn’t seen his father for more than a month. His mother and servants all looked sad. During that time, few people in the family spoke, and silence and depression replaced everything.

He often asks when his father will come back, no matter who it is, the answer will always be that he will be back soon...

Then his mother packed his luggage and took him to the plane. He asked where was his father?

Mother said: Daddy is with us...

It took another month or so until they flew to country A, and they finally settled in this city, walked into that house, and met his father whom he hadn't seen for a long time as he wished.

A small box containing his father's ashes.

Many years later, in the diary left by his mother, he saw a passage written by his mother who did not know when and what month.

Baby, don't blame mom for not letting you see dad for the last time.The person can no longer be recognized, and it was confirmed by DNA testing. I want my father's handsome appearance to remain in the baby's memory forever, and it is enough for my mother to see the last tragic scene.

After crying hard in front of his parents' grave, Pei Wanchu felt much better and stood up.

"Dad, I just arrived today. I didn't bring you wine, but only flowers that my mother likes. You won't be jealous. I'll come and have a drink with you tomorrow."

Pei Wanchu left the cemetery with ease, and checked the time. It was still midnight in China, when everyone was sleeping soundly.

He walked into a barber shop on the street, and simply reported the request in English, and he wanted to cut his hair.

The boy who washes his hair is skilled, humming a ditty with unclear lyrics like a lullaby.

Sitting in the barber chair, he was greeted by a ghost barber, shaking his head while holding the scissors.

Pei Wanchu gestured to the length of her hair: "It must be so short."

"OK, OK."

The temperature of the air conditioner in the store was not particularly low, it was a little hot, the sound of the scissors and the sound of the air duct mixed together was powerfully hypnotic, Pei Wanchu sat on the chair and unconsciously dozed off.

After a while, the barber patted him on the shoulder and told him it was OK.

When he opened his eyes and looked at the person in the mirror, he felt a little strange, so he wiped the top of his head.

Wow, it's really tricky...

Sure enough, the barber's perception is always different from that of the customer, not to mention the ghost barber, he wants to have short hair, but it's not so short!

He lowered his head and looked around, his long hair was all around the chair, spreading all over the floor.

He took a long breath, and the stasis in his heart seemed to leave him with the broken hair all over the floor.

That's fine, let's start over with a different hairstyle.

The ghost barber kept exaggerating him: beautiful.

He gave the money, dumbfounded, and walked out of the barber shop. The sun was shining on the top of his head, and the shortened hair didn't absorb heat so much, but it was much cooler.

He went to a mobile phone store and bought a good mobile phone. He didn’t know whether the phone card would be affected by soaking in water. He bought a new phone card and installed it. He only downloaded work-related communication tools. He didn’t download any other social platforms and news apps. He didn’t want to Block yourself.

He couldn't remember the password, and the mobile phone number in China didn't activate roaming, so he tried to enter a few passwords in a nervous mood, but luckily he guessed it right.

There was silence on WeChat, and there was no news from anyone.

well.

He left a message for Bai Hao with his new mobile phone number, and then told him the tragedy of the old mobile phone falling into the water.

He didn't know why he had to tell Bai Hao that his old phone had fallen into the water, but somehow he felt that it should be said that his hands sent it out faster than his brain...

He walked along the familiar road, and there was almost no change from what he remembered. There was still only one supermarket, and the restaurants were all fast food restaurants, except for two Chinese restaurants that were a little better than Dark Cuisine. .

If he guessed correctly, the most common dish on the menus of the two Chinese restaurants is chicken, which he does not eat.

It seems that the problem that has given him a headache in the past half month is still eating.

There is no stove in the hotel room, but there is a kettle. Not to mention that he doesn't eat instant noodles, even if he eats, he can't eat the inexplicable instant noodles here.

Pei Wanchu rubbed her temples and walked into the corner coffee shop.

He ordered a cup of Americano and a cheesecake and sat at the table by the glass window and took a sip slowly.

There are obviously a lot more Chinese people with yellow skin and black hair on the street outside. I think he has lived here for 12 years, and the number of times he has seen Chinese tourists can be counted on the fingers.

He is also thankful that although he is in the entertainment circle, he is not famous, otherwise he might have to be fully armed in such a small place.

The author has something to say:

The next file will be opened on January 1, and the criminal investigation article "Yeluo Wuhen", begging for collection.

An ordinary middle-aged man, Xie Mi, was airborne in the position of head of the criminal investigation detachment of Yilin City, which had been vacant for many years.

The young and energetic Gu Tian, ​​the second deputy captain of Wannian, confronts his new boss everywhere, but his needles are hidden in the cotton, and the needles are yin and yang.

Xie Min seems to be a person who doesn't take hard and soft things, all his attacks, the other party can bounce back if he is not careful...

A game that seems to have no end, because of one case after another, the crimes many years ago have revealed the tip of the iceberg, and the two are gradually bound together, building trust and learning to tolerate and get along with each other.

In the fight between crime and evil, Xie Min is in charge of giving orders, Gu Tian makes the deputy team leader a police dog, and he runs where the leader tells him...

The unharmonious combination at the beginning, the unequal relationship between the two parties, the little wolf dog Gu Tian who had been holding back for a long time finally rebelled, bit Xie Min with his mouth and never let go.

You are my beacon of faith, guiding me to maturity and growth.

I am your most loyal guard, protecting you forever.

All the pain is my courage to overcome obstacles for you.

Xie Min was attacked by X Gu Tian