Re-engraving the Spring

Chapter 30: The Colors of Spring

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"marry?!"

Luo Yun was inevitably shocked, but soon, she accepted it.

Now it's not uncommon for men to marry men. She just didn't expect that the two poor children in her clinic would end up together.

Luo Yun remembered that after Lu Ming went abroad, he suddenly became silent, and the number he had been in contact with with Chi Qiu also became empty. In less than a month, Luo Yun learned of Lu You's murder.

She rushed to Lu's house with concern and asked about Lu Ming's situation. Unexpectedly, the Lu family kept silent about Lu Ming. It just said that Lu Ming will settle abroad in the future and will not come back again.

For the rest, she is not qualified to ask too many questions as a psychiatrist.

She remembered that during that time, she comforted and enlightened Chi Qiu almost every day.

It's a pity that Chi Qiu's condition is not good. His parents at home keep arguing because of him, and his guilt drives him into a volute, becoming more and more introverted. Coupled with the disappearance of Lu Ming, Chi Qiu, who was only 15 years old, suddenly lost a lot of weight.

Luo Yun wanted to help Chi Qiu many times, but he was still unwilling to tell Luo Yun the real knot in his heart.

He once said a word to Luo Yun: "Secrets sometimes protect a home."

After that, Chi Qiu did not continue his psychological adjustment in Luo Yun's clinic.

During the long struggle alone, Chi Qiu found a so-called balance point and slowly returned to "normal".

In the same year, Luo Yun also closed the clinic in Xingxi City due to family reasons, and went to be with her elderly parents.

This farewell has been more than ten years.

Luo Yun looked at the two people in front of her, especially when she saw Chi Qiu with a gentle and happy expression, she couldn't help tears welling up in her eyes, feeling deeply moved. It seemed that the child had finally found a resting place for the secret in his heart.

She wished them all the best.

The pleasantries between the two didn't last long. Both of them had their own affairs, so they left each other's contact information and agreed to drink tea together next time.

Throughout the whole process, Lu Ming seldom spoke, and he hardly participated in this brief reminiscence.

After Chi Qiu and Lu Ming left, the young man next to Luo Yun pulled off his mask: "Auntie, are they the two children from your previous clinic? I remember seeing them back then."

"It's not a child, it's about the same age as you." Luo Yun wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

The man looked into the distance quite curiously: "Can I know what happened back then? You are still the same as before, and you like that Chi Qiu so much."

"How can I tell you more about the patient's affairs?" Luo Yun has a professional ethics and keeps her mouth shut. She re-said, "Now there are more and more boyfriends and boyfriends."

Hearing this, Luo Xu frowned.

Luo Yun caught his pride and couldn't help laughing: "Fortunately, you opened my eyes first, so I wasn't too shocked this time. By the way, Luo Xu, are you still in China next week?"

"Not here." Luo Xu is a married person, busy with his family, "I plan to go abroad for a vacation to accompany him. Recently, a lot of things happened to him. He is in a bad mood. He is afraid that it will affect my work. Tell me." For this reason, Luo Xu pushed a good endorsement.

"Then let him come back to China."

"Auntie, it's not that you don't know. He and I are walking on the road, and there are a bunch of paparazzi behind us. There is no personal space at all."

Luo Xu felt a little hot, seeing no one around, he took off his peaked cap. After removing all the disguise, he stroked his messy hair, and his handsome face was familiar—isn't this the big star Luo Xu who occupies the advertising screens everywhere in the streets and alleys

As usual, Luo Xu, a well-known celebrity in China, can be recognized no matter how he disguises himself.

But the two people just now didn't even give him the right look.

But it's not surprising, how could the blind Chi Qiu know a big star

And even if Lu Ming recognized him, he didn't intend to talk to him.

He is not interested in celebrities, and even less interested in Luo Xu. Strictly speaking, he has a bit of "personal enmity" with Luo Xu.

A while ago, after repeated meetings and discussions with their company's main product project team, they figured out Luo Xu's itinerary, set a high price, and sincerely wanted to invite him to be the spokesperson.

The conversation on the first day was considered harmonious, and both parties were very satisfied with each other. As a result, on the second day, Luo Xu suddenly said that there was something he couldn't answer.

The contract has not been signed, and things have not been decided, so it is not a big problem.

It's just that Lu Ming really wanted to know why Luo Xu rejected him. It's okay not to ask, but after asking, Lu Ming had deep doubts about Luo Xu's work attitude.

Because the reason Luo Xu's team gave was: he wanted to go abroad to accompany his wife.

When Lu Ming heard these words, he thought there was something wrong with his ears.

Immediately, he asked in the meeting room: "Xu Ling, didn't you say that Luo Xu is an artist who takes his work extremely seriously?"

Cold sweat broke out on Xu Ling's forehead, and he opened his mouth and stammered: "He, he is indeed. But, but his wife seems to be more important. Lu, Mr. Lu, anyway, nothing has been decided, and there is no in-depth discussion. We have nothing to lose! Don't worry, we will determine a new spokesperson as soon as possible!"

Lu Ming didn't mean to blame Xu Ling, he looked solemn and didn't approve of Luo Xu's work attitude.

He ordered: "In the future, no such artists will be used in any project of the company." He was not targeting Luo Xu, but he felt that the reason for this was simply inexplicable.

In the car, Chi Qiu was still happy to meet Luo Yun.

He and Lu Ming talked about a lot of things in the past: "The first time we talked, it was in the small garden that Aunt Luo took care of herself. Do you remember? You talked to me first."

"Remember." Lu Ming asked casually, "Do you want to go back after dinner?"

"OK."

Chi Qiu was still immersed in that first meeting, and his whole face was full of radiance: "You know what? I was shocked at the time. You said that my eyes are very beautiful, like the color of spring. To be honest, I At that time, I almost forgot what the color of spring is.”

From the age of 11 to 15, Chi Qiu spent the entire four years in the darkness of emptiness.

Even if you saw a lot of scenery when you were young, after time passes, the visual memory will no longer accumulate, and the empty heart will swallow up the colors, leaving only endless blackness.

Lu Ming was taken aback. He didn't expect that he used to be so heartless, boasting his beautiful eyes to a blind man, it was unnecessary, and it might make the other party unhappy.

Fortunately, Chi Qiu wasn't impatient at all, because that day he was in a low mood and didn't want to talk at all.

The 17-year-old Lu Ming sighed when he saw that he was silent, leaning against a tree in the garden under the mottled green shade. About half a century later, it was so long that Chi Qiu heard the other party leave and came back again, holding a cup of milk tea and sticking it to Chi Qiu's face: "Don't be unhappy, let's talk and kill time."

He shrugged his shoulders, drank a cup of milk tea to himself, and said in an old-fashioned and lively tone: "I praised you for your beautiful eyes, why are you ignoring me?"

Chi Qiu couldn't bear Lu Ming's clear and pleasant voice, nor could he bear the sweetness of the milk tea, so he reluctantly returned to Lu Ming's initial conversation.

As for what to answer, Chi Qiu turned his head now. Facing Lu Ming who was driving, he suddenly asked, "Do you remember what I answered you?"

Lu Ming pinched the steering wheel, his expression calm: "Chi Qiu, I'm driving."

Chi Qiu was dumbfounded.

Taking advantage of a traffic light, after the car stopped, Chi Qiu asked softly: "Why are you always unwilling to talk to me about things ten years ago?"

"We've been separated for ten years, and there's so much we don't know about each other." Chi Qiu hoped that Lu Ming could be more honest with him, but if Lu Ming didn't want to speak up, he wouldn't force it.

"Lu Ming, I just want to know you better."

The red light passed quickly, Lu Ming stepped on the accelerator, and he drove the car smoothly: "I am not unwilling to talk, it is too long, I don't remember many details. But I remember, you answered me at that time , spring has no color."

Chi Qiu's heart brightened instantly, often a simple sentence from Lu Ming could easily blow away the gloom in his heart.

Chi Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, he thought Lu Ming didn't remember.

But Chi Qiu must not know that Lu Ming would know this sentence, not because he remembered it.

A year after Lu Ming went abroad, Chi Qiu, with the encouragement of Chi Lanyan, wrote a short story that was more like a fairy tale, and submitted it to the Inspirational Weekly for the Disabled.

The name of this story is "Picking the Stars", and the protagonist in it is Chi Qiu himself. In the story, he answered others more than once: "My eyes are not spring, spring has no color."

As part of Chi Qiu's personal information, "Picking the Stars" was sent to Lu Ming's email.

Lu Ming had enough patience, he finished reading this lonely story.

Now, Chi Qiu, who was sitting in the co-pilot of his lover, smiled happily and said to Lu Ming solemnly: "After you come back, I will know the color of spring."

Lu Ming gripped the steering wheel tightly.

When the car drove into the underground parking garage of the shopping mall, he deliberately looked into Chi Qiu's eyes, longing to find the spring of that year. But apart from being pretty, he couldn't see the colors of spring anymore.

Chi Qiu hasn't changed, what has changed is Lu Ming.