emergency love program

Rong He's feeling is generally correct.

But the force that is heavier than retaining is to regain what is lost.

No matter how difficult it is to get in touch with Rong He on special days, it is inevitable that Lu Xiaoyuan will recall the past over and over again——

The day before his 18th birthday, the scene of watching a movie with Rong Hewo in his small bedroom.

Rong He looked a little tired that afternoon, not chattering like usual, and after yawning several times, he fell asleep leaning against him.The head slipped from his shoulder into his arms impartially, and then went all the way down along the chest. Finally, the face with a little baby fat was firmly pressed against his leg, and the white flesh was crushed and deformed. , glowing faintly visible thin red.

At that time, Hongyu City in the south had just entered summer, and the humid air quickly produced a lingering stickiness between the tightly pressed skin.

Maybe it was because the movie music was too emotional, or maybe it was the lack of fresh air in the cramped space. For the first time in his life, he, who had always been calm and restrained, felt impulsive—he turned his back to the light from the gap in the curtains, bent down in the dark, and used His lips touched Rong He's side face - and because of this impulse, he regretted it for 11 years.

Rong He opened his eyes almost as soon as he raised his head, then jumped up from his lap, grabbed the backpack as if in a sudden emergency, and hurriedly said that he wanted to leave.He offered to send Rong He home, but was also rejected.

That night, he spent the whole night thinking about whether Rong He fell asleep when he kissed Rong He.

It wasn't until the next day, when he failed to wait for Rong He at the agreed place, that he confirmed that he had guessed correctly.Rong He woke up early.Otherwise, how could he miss the appointment on his birthday, and didn't even say goodbye when he left the city?

Rong He must have been frightened by him.

As if realizing that he was hugging him too tightly, Lu Xiaoyuan let go of Rong He.

The restless air in a room suddenly cooled like boiling water.

Rong He turned around in shock, facing Lu Xiaoyuan's still-sustained expression, the beating in his heart suddenly disappeared.

"Xiao He, where have you been?"

Rong He thought that something serious happened, but he didn't expect Lu Xiaoyuan to ask this, before he was surprised, he hurriedly and honestly reported his whole day's itinerary, including the one or two hours he spent wandering aimlessly on the street.

After Lu Xiaoyuan listened, the gloomy look on his face finally faded away, and he found that Rong He's off-white cotton T-shirt was wrinkled, and the neckline was also crooked.

Rong He also realized that he was disheveled, and immediately pulled his collar a few times, and asked mutteringly: "What about you? Aren't you on the road show? Why did you come back suddenly?"

Logically speaking, even if Lu Xiaoyuan finishes worshiping today, he should go directly to the city where the road show is next, instead of choosing the back and forth route of going home.

But even though he asked this way, he actually didn't expect Lu Xiaoyuan to tell him the reason truthfully, and it was fine for Lu Xiaoyuan to prevaricate him in any way he could.

However, Lu Xiaoyuan said: "I went back to Hongyu City." He paused: "I forgot to tell you, my mother has passed away."

When he said this, Lu Xiaoyuan's tone was too calm, so calm that it short-circuited Rong He's brain, and he said involuntarily: "I know..."

Lu Xiaoyuan's eyes were obviously stunned, but he quickly returned to normal: "Well, I mentioned it on the show last year."

"No, I went back to Hongyu City later..." Rong He's Adam's apple twitched slightly, his vocal cords mumbled like a hob, "The grandma next door to your house told me."

Rong He bit the bullet and finished speaking, bit the tip of his tongue lightly, and carefully looked at Lu Xiaoyuan under the bright chandelier above his head.

In fact, he didn't have much courage to face Lu Xiaoyuan's eyes and expression directly, but he wished to use a magnifying glass to observe and understand the meaning of every inch of muscle mobilization.

But Lu Xiaoyuan just nodded after confirming that he had finished speaking, and there was a trace of emotion in his eyes that he didn't have time to capture: "Next time I will take you to meet her, she used to like you very much."

"Um……"

Lu Xiaoyuan clearly spoke calmly, but Rong He's throat choked up, and he lowered his head to suppress his sore nose.

"You may not remember, but today is my birthday." Lu Xiaoyuan raised his wrist and looked at his watch calmly, "It will be midnight in 5 minutes, cook me a bowl of green onion egg noodles."

The past of green onion egg noodles can be traced back to the distant high school period.

In the spring sports meeting after that cold winter, Lu Xiaoyuan, who had never participated in campus activities, made an exception and signed up for the most watched men's long-distance race.

The school girls, who have always been aloof and cool, came down to the competition, and the most excited ones were of course the school girls. Many bold and beautiful girls started preparing gifts long in advance, hoping to stand at the finish line on the day of the sports meeting and give them to Lu Xiaoyuan.

However, Lu Xiaoyuan usually has a disdainful attitude towards those small gifts. In his opinion, greeting cards are a waste of paper, night lights take up space, and even romantic and beautiful things like flowers become flashy in his mouth.

The girls don't know anything about this, but Rong He knows it better than anyone else.

So he thought for a long time, when Lu Xiaoyuan won the championship, he should send something meaningful as congratulations.

So, when Lu Xiaoyuan rode Juechen to the finish line, what he received from Rong He was a bucket of steaming egg noodles with green onion.Afraid of lumpy noodles, Rong He also used the compartment of the thermos to carefully pack the soup and noodles.

Lu Xiaoyuan didn't know that for this simple bowl of noodles that didn't seem to require any skill, a certain young master who didn't touch the spring water almost blew up the kitchen.

Fortunately, Lu Xiaoyuan expressed his love personally, and there was not even a drop of soup left after eating.

Lu Xiaoyuan, who seems to be indifferent to everything in the world, finally has something of interest!

Rong He couldn't properly describe the bubbling and bubbling feeling in his chest, it was a bit like the excitement of a poor treasure hunter who had no clue and stumbled upon a treasure by mistake.

From then on, he began to look for various opportunities to cook egg noodles with chopped green onion for Lu Xiaoyuan, until the last time they met in front of the sea of ​​strangers, they ate egg noodles with chopped green onion...

The kitchen at Lu Xiaoyuan's house is not used much, only the most basic pans, small cooking pots, pressure cookers, etc. are all thrown into the warehouse.

Rong He went back to the bedroom to charge his phone, and when he turned it on, there were more than a dozen missed calls, all of which were from Lu Xiaoyuan.

He opened WeChat, and it was also filled with messages from Lu Xiaoyuan asking him to call back, and there was also a voice message from Director Wang in it——

"Xiao Rong, Xiao Yuan contacted me just now and asked where you were. I told him that we would leave after dinner at [-] o'clock. Remember to contact him when you are finished."

Director Wang's words were obviously smiling, and it sounded like a kind of honor beyond words.

He remembered that when they were at the dinner table, Director Wang had mentioned Lu Xiaoyuan several times, both in and out of his words, he wanted to get on line with Lu Xiaoyuan, obviously there was no contact information for Lu Xiaoyuan.

Rong He took a deep breath, blaming himself for allowing the phone to be powered off, and at the same time, an unspeakable emotion welled up in his heart.He once thought that it would be difficult for him to experience this strange feeling of being waited for and cared about by others in his life.

Although Lu Xiaoyuan's attitude today is very clear - Lu Xiaoyuan forgave him, and the past can really be turned over.

But he still decided to formally apologize to Lu Xiaoyuan on the day when he gathered all his courage.

There is no need to repeat what happened to him back then, just say "I'm sorry".

After all, when he was hiding in the basement with his father, he had already written a letter to Lu Xiaoyuan, and he had already explained everything clearly in the letter, but if he said it again, it seemed like he was trying to excuse himself, not to mention that Lu Xiaoyuan didn't reply to him back then, obviously he blamed him of.

Rong He put down his phone, rubbed his sore and swollen eyes, and planned to pick a suitable pot to cook noodles for Lu Xiaoyuan.

When he went into the warehouse to look for pots, he unexpectedly found another thing by the wall. It was a Simmons mattress, the same brand and model as the bed he slept on.

It turned out that the bed originally had Simmons, but for some reason, it was deliberately removed.

If it was in the past, Rong He would not have thought so much on his own, but at this moment, he came up with a bold idea: Could it be that Lu Xiaoyuan happened to know from a certain way that he had suffered a back injury and could not sleep on a soft bed, so he deliberately put it on the bed? Mattress removed?

So, when Lu Xiaoyuan started eating noodles, Rong He asked a question about the mattress.

Lu Xiaoyuan paused for a while while picking up the chopsticks, and said, "Xiao Qi bought the bed, and brought a soft mattress, fortunately it's detachable."

Rong He blinked and asked, "Why do you want to dismantle it?"

Lu Xiaoyuan's chest rose and fell, and he said after a while, "I know about your injury."

Rong He let out an "ah", and couldn't believe that he guessed it right.

A trace of unnaturalness flashed across Lu Xiaoyuan's face, but in Rong He's eyes it was an expression of "can't reveal more".

Rong He didn't ask any more questions.

That night, Sun Rui, who had just finished teasing the dog and was about to go to bed, suddenly received a picture from Lu Xiaoyuan.

He opened it and saw that it was a bowl of noodles with green scallions sprinkled on top and two beautiful plump sun eggs lying on it.

Lu Xiaoyuan would never do meaningless things, suddenly poisoning in the middle of the night, there must be something strange.

So, Sun Rui thought for a while, and really remembered that half a year ago, he had invited Lu Xiaoyuan to eat a bowl of luxurious egg noodles with green onion that he practiced cooking, but Lu Xiaoyuan poured cold water on him, saying that the egg noodles with green onion were simply the best.

For this reason, he was depressed for a long time, and whenever he had time, he went into the kitchen and studied it with great concentration, for fear that his girlfriend Sisi would have an idea with Lu Xiaoyuan after eating it, but fortunately Sisi didn't dislike him in the end, and even praised him for his good cooking skills.

Thinking of this, he asked with great happiness: "Did Xiao Rong do it?"

Lu Xiaoyuan: "Yes."

Sun Rui suddenly realized that it was not because his noodles were not delicious, but because the bowl of noodles was not made by Bai Yueguang!

He suddenly laughed angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "You just waited for this day to come to the show, right?"

He made fun of this on purpose, because based on his understanding of Lu Daxing, it was impossible for the other party to do such boring and immoral things in the middle of the night.

Unexpectedly, Lu Xiaoyuan replied quickly: "Well, I didn't expect that I would wait so soon."

After the first phase of the road show, Lu Xiaoyuan had two days to spare.

Rong He also deliberately shifted his work back and forth to spare a whole day's vacation.

He thought very simply, after all, they have become lovers, no matter how busy they are at work, there should be some chances to get along with each other.

After Lu Xiaoyuan learned that he was also free, he said, "It's just right, I have time for a date."

The word "dating" was like a pair of big hands, tightly grasping the small thoughts in his heart, and the hot palms contributed a lot of heat to his face.

"It's like we haven't dated yet."

Lu Xiaoyuan added another sentence.

Facing Lu Xiaoyuan's natural tone and expression, Rong He blushed even more.

He was both nervous and looking forward to this.

However, early the next morning, he received a call from that distant cousin, saying that he hadn't seen him for a long time and wanted to visit him.

In the past six months, Rong He's life and career have undergone earth-shaking changes, causing him to almost forget that there is such a person as his cousin.

The cousin's idle voice leaked from the phone, and Lu Xiaoyuan, who had passed by him three times, heard everything without saying a word.

Rong He hung up the phone with a few perfunctory words.

Lu Xiaoyuan said: "Since it's my cousin, let's invite him to come and sit at home."

Rong He hesitated a little.If someone else wanted to be a guest, he would definitely agree.

Lu Xiaoyuan sighed inaudibly, and said, "So Xiaohe didn't want to introduce me to his family."

The tone was surprised, puzzled, and just rightly disappointed.

Rong He immediately compromised.

This is probably the first time my cousin has seen such a stylish high-end home decoration. After coming here, he walked around the first floor twice, looking at it, touching it, and commenting on it from time to time.

Rong He was so embarrassed that he didn't have the energy to stop him anymore, he just hoped that Lu Xiaoyuan wouldn't be too offended.

When I walked into the living room, my cousin saw the parent-child sofa for two people, and he was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said: "It's all good, but this small sofa is a bit low, it seems that the eyes of big stars sometimes go wrong .”

Rong He thought that Lu Xiaoyuan would ignore it, but Lu Xiaoyuan said: "The significance of furniture is not in size, but in practicality."

Although Rong He was very disgusted with his cousin's impolite words, when he heard Lu Xiaoyuan's explanation, he still couldn't help asking in his heart: How practical is this sofa?

Two people have to stick tightly together to sit on it...

After thinking about it, he suddenly understood something, and blushed silently.

The lunch ordered by Lu Xiaoyuan hadn't been delivered yet, so my cousin couldn't stay idle, and wandered around in front of the wine cabinet for a while, commenting on those expensive wines that he couldn't even name.

In fact, most of the time, Lu Xiaoyuan is not a very patient person. Since high school, his cold eyes are the best manifestation of his impatience when facing people who try to approach him one after another.

But for the first time, Lu Xiaoyuan did not show any displeasure towards his cousin. On the contrary, he personally introduced red wine to his cousin, as if showing a positive way of hospitality.

When his cousin was bragging, Lu Xiaoyuan didn't make trouble, but just looked at his cousin with that indifferent look, which made his cousin feel embarrassed to continue bragging, frantically trying to make up for himself, fighting back and forth.

People like my cousin are usually extremely self-confident, and their skin is thicker than a city wall, but in front of the real big boss, it is rare to have a little bit of self-knowledge, especially when the big boss quietly watches him pretending to be aggressive.

Rong He watched silently from the sidelines, but felt a feeling of finally letting go of his breath.He has no way to deal with an ordinary man like his cousin, Lu Xiaoyuan is the best.

After the meal, Lu Xiaoyuan went to prepare drinks, and Rong He cleaned up the table.

Cousin hasn't eaten such a sumptuous meal for a long time, touched his swollen belly, burped loudly, and said in an indifferent way: "You've been quite popular lately."

Rong He said: "There is a drama on the air during this period, it's normal for it to be a little hot."

The cousin snorted twice, and said with a look full of emotion: "It's really different for people, tell me, if it wasn't for my family to help you tide over the difficulties back then, you would be able to live a good life like you are now? "

Hearing this, Rong He suddenly raised his head to look at Nakadaotai.

The man who was making coffee turned his back to him, the apron rope was tied around his tall and narrow waist, his movements were still smooth, so he probably didn't hear him.

While sending his cousin away, Rong He accidentally received a call.

After Rong He walked into the cubicle, Lu Xiaoyuan picked up the phone and said to his cousin, "Leave a phone number before you leave."