Together with the previous shifts, Lin Luzhu took seven days of wedding leave.
Before getting into the car, several of Zhao's brothers yelled to see him off, but Lin Luchu pressed down, "It's not like I'm not coming back."
Zhao Guo muttered, "What are we going to do with our wailing recruits in case you get hooked by your daughter-in-law over there and refuse to come back?"
"The end of the year is the end of the year, without a transfer order I can just leave the team? All right, go back to training."
Now that's a piece of mind.
Lin Lu Snapdragon has been calling Nanchu's cell phone since he got in the car, and none of them got through.
He sullen face, glanced his head out the window, the scenery is beautiful, lush green, no longer have the heart to appreciate, the trees continue to fall to the back of the car window, that heart na, has flown thousands of miles away.
The homecoming is finally being experienced.
He flipped through the WeChat chats with Nanchu on his cell phone in a bored manner.
"When are you coming back ah ......"
"My rent is due. I'm moving in. Where are your sheets?"
He returned a week later, "It's on the top of the closet, did you find it?"
The little girl answered back again the next day, "I didn't find it, I bought a new one, still black."
"...... go back and tell you where everything is kept."
"Well, meeting my childhood idol yesterday."
"Hmm?"
"When I was a kid, I liked him, and I went through his songs to listen to him alone, and he's super well maintained now, hey ...... captain, did you have an idol when you were a kid?"
As a child?
Did you idolize Zhou Enlai or Mao Zedong as a child?
"It should be Comrade Mao."
Over there: "......"
He explained to her, "When I was a child, my grandfather always told Lin Qi and me about these two people, what ten miles of streets to send the Premier, and the money spent at that time were all headshots of Comrade Mao, so I was curious to find the biographies of the two people to read."
Then it was a real favorite.
Mao's words, in particular, are majestic and sweeping.
He's sensitive to numbers, remembers formulas quickly, some formulas can be derived by himself without looking at them, and the biggest headache is memorizing poems, especially love poems, and sitting in the classroom in the early morning repairs, staring at that book dead in the face for a class period, and then his head goes blank as soon as it's covered.
Not like Da Liu. Average grades, but he can memorize love poems.
The only thing I can memorize is Mao's words.
The other day it came back quickly, "Quite an ambition Captain ......"
He hooked his lips in a smile.
There weren't many messages in total, and he flipped through them several times, rather feeling fresh each time.
More than ten hours of driving, people just get off, Beixun wind blowing, know know back home, although it has almost entered the spring, the wind blowing or blunt pain.
Lin Lu Snapdragon didn't have much, just a black satchel on his shoulder with some change of clothes stuffed inside.
Originally, no one was notified, but as a result, I received a call from Shen Mu on the train last night, and knowing that he was coming back today, I picked him up at the door early. There was a black SUV parked in front of the door, and he honked his horn twice.
Lin Lu Snapdragon went over, threw the bag into the back seat, and the person got into the passenger side, shaking the wind and snow outside.
Shen Mu brought glasses today, rimless, wearing a shirt with the sleeves rolled up to the elbow sockets, his hand resting on the edge of the window surveying him, "Took a few days of wedding leave?"
After traveling all the way, Lin Luchu was slightly tired, the person leaned back in the seat, his hand resting on his eyes, "Seven days."
Shen Mu nodded, started the car, teased: "Treatment is good ah, I just called Big Liu, know that you want to come back already find a good place, go over to drink two cups?"
Lin Lu Snap shook his head, "Besides, I'll go home and check on Nanchu."
Shen Mu: "What happened to Nanchu?"
Lin Luchu put down his hand, sat up straight, looked out the window, and exhaled, "I don't know, can't get in touch, doesn't answer his phone, doesn't answer his texts, drive."
Shen Mu also stopped talking and directly pushed on the gas with one foot.
In the middle of the day, Shen Mu answered a phone call, his tone was much colder, and Lin Luchu turned his head to look at him.
Shen Mu was wearing a bluetooth headset, looking forward, and talking to the person across from him with little emotion, like a cold machine.
"Driving."
"No time today, tomorrow, not really."
He suddenly sneered.
"Fine, whatever."
Then he pulled out his earbuds with slight annoyance and dropped them on the locker.
Since childhood, Shen Mu is considered to be the least tempered and the most tempered, he doesn't get angry easily, and when he is really angry, he doesn't show it, and this state of affairs makes people feel slightly surprised.
However, Lin Luzhu only glanced sideways for a couple of moments and quickly withdrew his gaze, looking fixedly out the window.
Back home, Lin Luchu took something upstairs, Shen Mu parked the car and followed.
Opened the door and went in, the apartment was cleaned up and empty, no trace of anyone having lived there, the key to his new one was still thrown in the foyer, the curtains fluttered in the wind, and even the shoes on the floor were all neatly arranged in yards, all of them his.
Shen Mu: "How long have you not lived in this house?"
There was dust flying in the daylight.
Lin Lu Snapdragon threw his bag on the sofa and pulled out his cell phone to continue calling Nanchu.
The communication log has shown dialed (103).
The cold female voice on the other side still reminded of the shutdown.
Lin Luchu stood with one hand on his waist, his chest was rising and falling violently, blocking a breath, that expression, Shen Mu later recalled, even he felt a little afraid.
Disappointed and vicious.
Lin Luchuan lifted his last breath and dialed Secretary Zhang.
Secretary Zhang was unsure, "Nanchu? Hasn't come back."
However, besides Secretary Zhang, he didn't know who else to call, he didn't have her agent's number, he didn't have her assistant's number.
The man leaned wearily against the couch, his cell phone tossed aside, his hand resting over his eyes as if drained of his last ounce of strength.
To just run away.
He really won't forgive her again.
Until--
Shen Mu sat on the sofa to make a phone call and suddenly turned his head to look at Lin Luchu, "She's filming in the movie city, you don't know?"
Lin Luchu snapped his head down to flip through the text messages and leaned helplessly on the sofa, "I don't know, she didn't say."
The informant is an actor in the same crew, that person is early in the charity organizations have seen a side, what kind of long, Shen Mu early to forget, just asked someone to inquire when the other side gave him the number name, only to think of it.
The other party laughed and flirted a few times, and Shen Mu asked in a faint voice, "Which movie city?"
"Bright Hill Movie City ah, you want to come over? I'll buy you a drink."
Shen Mu politely thanked him, ignoring the other party's molestation, hung up the phone, turned his head and said to Lin Luchu: "In Ming Mountain, just entered the group not long ago, I'll drive you there?"
......
This year's weather is changeable, April bright mountain also fell a small snow, in previous years has long been a good season of spring flowers.
The little assistant shouted in Nanchu's ear that it was snowing, snowing, snowing.
Because the filming was for a summer scene, this sudden light snowfall made the crew temporarily cancel the afternoon filming.
Nanchu finally got a chance to catch a staff member and asked, "Where can I get a replacement card over here?"
Nanchu did not talk much on the set, as the first staff member to be hooked up by the national goddess, all of a sudden excitedly knocked the bar, "The car ...... car ...... car ... ...Hill Road, there ...... are ...... business halls, you card bad?"
"Dropped my cell phone."
Again, the staff enthusiastically pointed out the cell phone store.
As a result, Nanchu just changed her clothes and walked out of the door of the movie city. He saw a car parked on the side of the road, and a person wearing a black assault suit leaning against the door of the car standing in the sky flying snow.
Snowflakes like cotton flakes drifted above his head, and behind him the red wall of brickwork was embedded with white snow.
Lin Lu Snapdragon in the snow to light a cigarette, mouth holding a cigarette, not yet lit, hand just from the trouser pocket to feel the lighter, false cage to scrape the flame, low head to take the cigarette to rub when, in front of someone thumping ran over.
Like a gust of wind.
He subconsciously just put out the fire, Nanchu jumped into his arms and hugged his waist, her head buried in his chest rubbing against him, "Why are you here?"
Before he came, in the car he had been thinking.
Nanchu did not tell him, is not afraid that he came to find her to be photographed, but also afraid of their own so go a little rash, but let him just go back, but also a little reluctant, eyeing the seven days of wedding leave to go home, the results of a hair have not seen.
But Nanchu didn't seem to mind at all just jumping into his arms so loudly.
Lin Lu Snap took the cigarette off his mouth and rubbed it off and stuffed it into his pants pocket, Nanchu tilted her head back and was about to kiss him when he pushed her head and gave a tug into the car.
Cold face, head and face is a meal: "What's wrong with your cell phone, call your phone is always off? Will you consider other people's feelings? I'm looking for Shen Mu to help me find someone, do you think it's interesting? Or do you think Shen Mu is too busy to help me find someone? If you think it's inconvenient for me to come to you like this, you should at least tell me that I'm very busy lately, don't come to me, I won't be so angry if you even say this--"
Nanchu was confused by the scolding.
Before the words fell, Lin Luchu also noticed that she had a band-aid on the corner of her forehead, his heart jerked, he couldn't get down, he turned away from his face, calmed down for a while, then turned back around, and rushed at her to raise his jaw slightly, his tone slowed down a bit, "What's going on with your forehead?"
The little girl stared at him blankly, her eyes black and white and innocent.
"I feel aggrieved when you scold me like that."
Lin Lu Snapdragon was stunned, only to see her incline her head, not looking at him, sniffled and said, "A few days ago my mother came, smashed my cell phone, the card is also in it, haven't gone to make up for it, only today I got the time to just get ready to go, didn't you say that you're not free to take a vacation until next month? I didn't know that you would come back recently, originally in this group can't stay long, my play will be finalized tomorrow, I thought that such a short trip would not need to report to you, right ......"
After that, real tears.
Tears flowed, but also particularly pretentious wipe, "I found that after the license, you are more and more fierce to me, not at all the same as before, it is true that men become worse after getting married, I'm leaving, let's all calm down." Finished speaking, went to push the car door to get off.
Lin Lu Snapdragon panicked, giving the man a hook on his shoulder and dragging him back into his arms.
Nanchu glanced at him sideways, "Don't yank me, let me calm down for a while."
Lin Lu Snapdragon hooked her in death and held her down firmly in his arms, burying himself in the crook of her neck and whispering, "My fault."
Nanchu continued to "cry" and glanced at him again, "You're right, my fault, my fault is that I shouldn't like you, I think you don't like me at all, you've never told me that you like me."
As soon as he heard the little girl say this, Lin Lu Snapdragon got anxious and directly wrenched the person over and met her eyes, "Who shouldn't I like?"
"You!"
Lin Lu Snapdragon wrinkled his eyebrows and bit down hard on her lips.
"Say that again?!"
Nanchu went to bite him as well, and the two of them were just like two trapped beasts desperately trying to tear each other apart, as if they wanted to peel off a layer of skin from each other.
Kissed to the end, Lin Lu Snapdragon pressed her into the backseat, poised, but still suppressed his voice and apologized to her in a low voice: "I shouldn't have been mean to you, I'm sorry. Just at home, I saw that all your things were gone, I thought you had left again, Shen Mu said that you were filming over here, and you didn't tell me, I thought you were unwilling to publicize our relationship, it's okay not to publicize it, let's just leave it like that, anyway, the certificate has already been received. Feelings can be found slowly, is not it? Our days are still long, but you have to say again in the future should not like me, to leave me and so on, I will really be angry, quarrel line, you how to make trouble can, as long as you don't take this angry me, how to follow you."
This was probably the longest paragraph Lin Luchu had ever said.
"Do whatever you want as long as you don't wander off again."
Nanchu licked the tip of his throat, "It's okay to shoot a bed scene with someone else?"
Lin Lu Snapdragon suppressed the anger in his chest, deep black eyes staring at her for a long time without saying anything, Nanchu shifted the root of her ear and gently contained it, his voice sank completely, gritting his teeth, "A real shot?"
It's not manly not to be angry.
"No more teasing, I don't need to film those." Nanchu nestled in his arms and giggled, laying back and leaning on the sofa to tug on his punching bag, "Did I just act okay?"
She felt moved by that crying scene herself, and the tears came when she said they would, more emotional than any other scene.
Lin Lu Snapdragon suddenly stopped the movement under his hand and raised his eyebrows at her, "Acting?"
Nanchu nodded her head and touched the band-aid on her forehead, "The head is really smashed, the ones I just said are fake, angry at you."
How can you regret liking him.
Lin Luchu narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Angry at me?"
Nanchu skimmed her mouth and didn't say anything.
Lin Lu Snapdragon said in a single word, "You're finished."
......
(Dialogue version)
Once inside the hotel.
"Lin Luchu--"
"Hmm?"
"Don't you yah--"
"Can't stand it."
......
"So sensitive? Hmm?"
"Got something?"
"Why don't you stop wearing them, you're thirty and you could have a kid."
"Really?" He fell back on some hairy excitement.
......
Crackle.
"Arrived?"
"Uh-huh."