emergency love program

Rong He still escaped.

After Lu Xiaoyuan stopped him and introduced himself.

Pushing open the door, the private room is still the same as it was before he left.

Zhang Yan and Xia Ziliu are two foodies who are desperately cooking, and two pairs of big bamboo chopsticks are desperately trying to grab a piece of duck blood.Qin Yifeng is addicted to alcohol, sitting there by himself and having a drink is very exciting.

Fu Silin leaned on Xu Qian's shoulder, sighing for her male god's tragic life experience, and then talked about the recent rumors that made Lu Xiaoyuan suffer from controversy and deep public opinion turmoil. .

With half of his pale face tucked into the collar of his coat, Rong He went to the dining table and sat down as if nothing had happened. He stretched his fingers that were numb and red from the cold water, and poured himself a glass of wine a few minutes later.

Seeing that someone was coming to drink with him, Qin Yifeng immediately stood up, clinked glasses with Rong He, and was about to say some toasts, when he saw Rong He raised his head, his Adam's apple trembled rapidly, and drank for a few seconds. After finishing the whole glass of wine, he opened his mouth and only had time to boast: "Good drinker!"

Then, Rong He poured another glass.

Then the third cup, the fourth cup...

Seeing this, Zhang Yan joked: "He'er, let's take it easy, how can you drink like this?"

"I'm fine." Rong He twitched the corners of his mouth, showing a smile, "I'm happy to wrap up today, let me have a drink."

Zhang Yan didn't think that something was wrong with Rong He at first, but after hearing what Rong He said, he felt that something was wrong.

Could it be that he just asked Rong He if he knew Lu Xiaoyuan, which made Rong He feel that he wanted to build a relationship, so he was unhappy?But judging from his friendship with Rong He for so many years, he didn't think Rong He would be so serious.

Zhang Yan thought and thought, but couldn't think of a reason.

People who don't usually drink, went to the bathroom and started to drink wildly when they came back. Several people took turns to persuade them, but they couldn't persuade them. They stared and stared secretly, so they could only let him go.

However, Rong He really doesn't hold a lot of alcohol, he started to get drunk after only a few drinks.The hair on the forehead hangs down slightly, and the slightly slumped eyes are drooped, and they haven't been pulled back for a long time.

The temperature in the private room rose several degrees unknowingly, and the lights above his head also began to swirl in front of his eyes with a halo, like undulating waves, gradually rolling up and engulfing the high-spirited discussions around him.

Rong He leaned on the table, unbuttoned his collar impatiently, slowly closed his eyelids, and squinted for a while...

"Hello, classmate. I am Rong He, the student on duty today. Do you need any help?"

In a daze, a clear voice that had just passed the voice-changing period sounded in my mind, followed by frame after frame of movie-like pictures——

The boy in the blue and white school uniform had a smile as bright as the sun in June, and his thin shoulders propped up a blue sky in the chilling winter.

The tall boy who was crouching in the corner with his knees tucked up moved, and raised his head stiffly.

As the north wind blew, the disheveled hair hid a pair of lifeless eyes, and the expression on the angular face was indifferent, full of a shocking sense of world-weariness.

Seeing the bruise at the corner of the boy's mouth and the dark red on his abdomen, the boy frowned and said anxiously, "Student, you're hurt!"

Jingle, Jingle, Jingle.

The picture fades away with a rush of class bells...

Very familiar scene, very familiar two people.

Rong He forcibly opened his eyes, his sight was clear for a while, and then covered with a blurry yellow, the two states kept overlapping and flickering with the blinking movements, as if the memory and reality in his mind were switching.

Drunk and hazy, he thought for a long time before finally remembering——

That was myself 12 years ago.

And Lu Xiaoyuan 12 years ago.

In the private room near the lobby of the hotpot restaurant, Lu Yuanxiao pushed open the window, and through the light blue curtain, he stared expressionlessly at the messy hat and scarf not far away, stumbled drunk, and had to be hugged by his companions to force him to do so. The figure walking out of the gate of the hotel kept his eyes motionless, as firm as two chains.

Then, he called the waiter over to confirm that there was a driver service in their store, and that the group of drunk customers had already found a driver.

After Rong He and his party left in a noisy manner, Jiang Shi pushed the door open and entered, shaking the hem of his well-crafted clothes as soon as he closed the door tightly, and began to criticize mercilessly: "What kind of broken restaurant is this? It's okay to eat bad food. The faucet in the room is still running upwards, look at the body that was sprayed on me, you didn’t remind me when you came back from the bathroom.”

Lu Xiaoyuan drank the last sip of red wine in his glass, and said, "I've never used the cubicle faucet."

"Then what are you doing in the bathroom?" Jiang Shen was surprised at first, then narrowed his eyes, "You can't be so uncivil, you don't flush the toilet when you go to it, right?"

Faced with doubts, Lu Xiaoyuan said lightly: "Take a walk."

Jiang Shen: "..."

After eating well, he suddenly dropped his chopsticks and hurried to the toilet for a walk. The big star really had a strange taste.

But Jiang Zhen was only briefly surprised.

He and Lu Xiaoyuan came from the same school and have known each other for six or seven years, so he has long been familiar with his junior's eccentricity.

Clothes are not easy to dry in winter, so Jiang even took off his coat and put it on the back of the chair. After taking off the mask, he still couldn't help but say in distaste: "No, I still want to interview you. The ghost place to eat? Thanks to you for finding this shop."

"One cannot forget one's roots, only by remembering bitterness can one think of sweetness." Lu Xiaoyuan said.

Jiang Chen thought of the interview about Lu Xiaoyuan's tragic childhood that was broadcast just today, touched his nose, and felt that what Junior Brother Lu said seemed to be very philosophical.

He took two mouthfuls of the yam he had just fished out of the pot, and suddenly felt something was wrong, he raised two thick black and heroic eyebrows and said, "Wait, but why do I, a pure natural and pollution-free rich second generation, want to reminisce with you?" bitter?"

Lu Xiaoyuan said: "Then you have to ask yourself."

It was only then that Jiang Chen remembered that Lu Xiaoyuan didn't invite him to go with him, but he followed him himself.

He was just dumped this morning by his supermodel girlfriend who had been chasing him for a year. In order to prevent him from being overly sad and inadvertently filming, he urgently needed the company of a tool man brother.But his group of cronies and friends will definitely tease him in different ways. After thinking about it, only the cold star in front of him will not mock him.

It's not because this big star is handsome and kind-hearted, but because he cherishes words like gold and doesn't bother to talk at all.

"Okay." Jiang shut up knowingly, and asked in a deep voice after a while, "But Lao Lu, was it really difficult for you when you were young?"