Single Calcium Blind Date Record

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Zhuge Ran was like a target, held in the corner by the eyes of several people.

"Don't look at me like that." Zhuge Ran opened his fan and slapped it twice.

"You said you knew about my brother's suicide?" Lu Qiange's eyes were cold: "Are you the person involved?"

"It can't be regarded as a party, it can only be regarded as an insider." Zhuge Ran looked around, "There are too many people, why don't we chat in another place? It's just you and me."

"Row."

Jin Jing was in a hurry: "No way! What if he wants to take you..."

"He's not capable of that." Lu Qiange looked at the host: "Hi, do you have a quiet box?"

The host couldn't understand their current situation, so he replied obediently: "There are many empty rooms on the second floor."

"it is good."

"Qiange." Shu Jianqi held Lu Qiange's hand worriedly, "I'll go with you."

"That's impossible." Zhuge Ran rolled his eyes, "I'm only going to tell Mr. Lu one person."

Lu Qiange keenly guessed that Zhuge Ran had an inside story, and it was related to Shu Jianqi.

"How do I know if you will be in danger if you take someone away?" Shu Jianqi suddenly recalled the afternoon of his sophomore year in high school. He felt uneasy and refused to let go of Lu Qiange's hand.

Lu Qiange patted the back of his hand reassuringly: "Don't worry."

"If you are so worried, let's talk in the toilet, is that okay?" Zhuge Ran suggested.

At least the toilet is within the range they can see, Shu Jianqi nodded hesitantly.

So Lu Qiange went to the familiar toilet again.

Unlike Shu Jianqi who was full of worries, He Xi hadn't figured out the situation so far, anyway, he decided to let Shu Jianqi take the blame, so he pointed to the vase on the ground: "How much will the God of Books pay? "

The host replied truthfully: "Just pay the original price. Forty-two thousand."

He Xi grinned as if he had earned 50 yuan: "Okay, okay! I'll make it up for you, [-] yuan, so you don't have to look for it."

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Lu Qiange entered the toilet and locked the door behind him. When he met Zhuge Ran, he had an unrivaled and stern aura all over his body, like an iceberg that had been frozen for a long time, revealing the corner of its outline.

Zhuge Ran smiled very gently: "There is no need to put on such a posture as if you are facing an enemy, I really have no malicious intentions."

"Tell me, why did you deliberately distract the audience, and how much do you know about my brother?"

"I'm Mr. Wolong."

Lu Qiange frowned: "Mr. Wolong from the blind date group?"

"Yes." Zhuge Ran cut to the point: "Let's make a brief self-introduction first. You all know Zhuge Ran's identity to the outside world, producer and screenwriter. But few people know that I was also an ASD patient, and my symptoms were compared with those of ASD. Autism is more inclined to schizophrenia.Unfortunately, I was born in a crazy family, my father was addicted to pua, my mother had serious mental illness, my mother committed suicide when I was four years old, and my father fished a Another woman, raped/killed them, ended up being shot. I was sent to an orphanage when I was six, and to my first adoptive parents when I was ten, and they didn't like me...heh this should be obvious , no one would like a child who doesn't like to talk, and thinks in a mess when he speaks. The first pair of adoptive parents sent me back to the orphanage. In five years, I was taken away and sent back many times. 15 When I was [-] years old, I worked part-time while going to school, so I didn’t have to go home, and my seventh set of adoptive parents finally stopped sending me back because they found that I was good at studying and I could earn my own money.”

Lu Qiange recalled Zhuge Ran's works as screenwriters, and it is true that the protagonists have a certain sense of paranoia, which presumably stems from these experiences.

"Are you telling me this to pave the way for your next explanation?"

Zhuge Ran smiled slightly: "Yes. Chatting with smart people is refreshing."

"You brought my brother into that circle?"

"Which circle? Pua? Not really." Zhuge Ran told the truth: "I have a brain problem, and I am very good at exploring a person through clues. For example, in our group, the blind date group I can determine the real identity of each person in reality through their circle of friends, location address, oral habit, and various clues in language. Take Book God as an example, in fact, as early as he joined the group In the second month, I knew that he was on the date of meeting. And you, I know who your younger brother is, so it is not difficult to guess your identity." Speaking of this, Zhuge Ran raised his brows: "But the God of Books You probably don’t know that eating vegetarian food and reciting Buddha’s name is your younger brother, and that you’ve been on your younger brother’s account, and you’ve been in groups with him, complaining about it, right?”

"These are not important." Lu Qiange went straight to the point: "Quickly tell me about my brother."

"Your brother... is really a cute kid. He was probably born gay. He was too depressed in life and in his heart since he was a child. After he was admitted to university, one of his roommates was good at pua, and he seduced him step by step."

"Since you know, why don't you stop it?"

"It was too late when I found out, who do you think saved your brother's suicide attempt?" Zhuge Ran glared at Lu Qiange: "He didn't tell me the truth, he only told me that my roommate was very kind to him and knew him very well. When he was with me, all he revealed was the joy of gaining a confidant, and I didn’t realize the seriousness of the matter until he finally told me to say goodbye to the world and go to Paradise with that roommate.”

Lu Qiange clenched his fists, "If everything you said is true, then I thank you."

"Until he committed suicide, I pushed back what he said to me, and decided that his roommate was good at pua." Zhuge Ran took out his mobile phone and clicked on a folder: "I collected all the things he killed to death over the past few years." Victim, you can submit these evidences to the police, and with the testimony of your brother, I believe the judiciary can give Lu Qianzhai justice."

Zhuge Ran issued a QR code: "Why are you still standing there, add me on WeChat! Otherwise, how can I send you the file?"

Lu Qiange silently added Zhuge Ran, facing the familiar "Mr. Wolong", Lu Qiange felt heavy.

"If you want me to tell you, your brother is actually quite happy." Zhuge Ran passed the document to Lu Qiange, still consoling: "Look at me, no one can win compared to me. But I'm still very happy." Come and live till now?"

Lu Qiange had doubts: "Why did you help me?"

Indeed, as far as we know so far, the matter has no direct connection with Zhuge Ran.

"Because Shu Jianqi has always spoken out and contributed to the ASD community, and I have a relationship with the abbot, so I can help him as much as I can." Speaking of this, Zhuge Ran thought of something and chuckled Said: "You should really take good care of your younger brother. He has a depressed personality, but he is very optimistic and cheerful. He is willing to chat with people on the Internet, but he doesn't want to talk to his family. It is easy to cause problems."

After Lu Qianzhai's accident, Lu Qiange has been reflecting on himself. Hearing what Zhuge Ran said today, he nodded: "I really don't care about my brother..."

"Doesn't your brother like He Xi? To be honest, I think He Xi is quite suitable for him. He doesn't look very smart, and your brother is not very smart, but compared to He Xi... he can discipline him a little bit."

There was a moment of silence in the bathroom.

Lu Qiange hooked the corner of his mouth: "You care about my brother... are you very concerned?"

Zhuge Ran spread his hands: "My lord brother, don't think too much, your brother is not my type."

Lu Qiange remembered something: "Didn't you say that all of you are number 0?"

Zhuge Ran shook his head: "I am 1. So every time they discuss this matter, I don't participate, and they assume that I am also 0. I know the real identities of those people in my group. They are all good people. But it is suitable for being friends, not for dating. Besides, the reason why I joined the group is actually quite bleak. I joined a technology exchange group that day. I asked a friend in the group to buy something and asked him to send the payment code. He sent Wrong WeChat QR code, I joined this group by accident. But everyone is very interesting, and I don’t want to leave after waiting.”

Lu Qiange clicked on the documents Zhuge Ran sent him, which contained photo evidence, various chat records, and even videos on the network disk, which can be said to be solid evidence.

"Thank you."

"I found that you are really different from your brother." Zhuge Ran approached Lu Qiange and looked him up and down: "To be honest, you are my favorite. In my mind, the ideal partner is just like you, smart and beautiful , Not much to say."

"Sorry, I have a boyfriend."

"Yeah..." Zhuge Ran sighed: "Ce Shen is a good boy, you two can't be better together."

"Oh, that's right." Zhuge Ran remembered one thing, "You don't have to worry about being coerced by those rotten people. We do play some heavy-tasting things, but as long as I keep an eye on them, they won't dare to touch you."

Lu Qiange thought to himself that it was probably what was written on Jin Jing's paper. Out of gratitude to Zhuge Ran, he seldom tried to persuade him: "That kind of thing is illegal."

"There are a lot of illegal things in this world. I don't want to know about others, but I always pay attention to what I like. You also know that I have a problem with my brain. If I don't find something to empathize and vent, I am afraid that I will Do something anti-human." Zhuge Ran leaned on the sink and looked up at Lu Qiange: "Do you know how much time I spend every week cultivating my sentiments? The purpose is to suppress my bad breath. "

So far, Zhuge Ran's life has been full of misfortunes, and his experience makes his writing unique, and his sense of world-weariness made the scripts he wrote in college an instant hit.

"If you need it, you can talk to me when you are in a bad mood." Lu Qiange looked at the evidence, and naturally knew that Zhuge Ran had really put a lot of thought into it. Otherwise, even if Lu Qianzhai recovered his memory, it would be uncertain There is no way to sanction the perpetrators.

"Okay, I think your husband and wife are very interesting." Zhuge Ran raised Lu Qiange's face with a fan: "It's a pity, you match my model."