The light rain was falling, the sky was gray, thick lead clouds shrouded the earth, and the air was dull and oppressive. The hazy rain made the suburban cemetery look a bit cold, and two black cars stopped slowly in front of the cemetery gate.
A bunch of brightly dressed middle-aged couples got in and out of the car in front. The middle-aged man was pretty tough, dressed in a black suit, and got out of the car with a gloomy face, but the middle-aged woman beside him seemed to be a little fat. Li kept complaining, and when he got out of the car, he exclaimed: "It's so dirty, where does the money go, can't this road be repaired properly?!"
Wang Ma nodded in agreement, and honestly gave her an umbrella.
At this moment, a pair of slender legs stepped down from a car behind. The young man with white jade-like hands gently opened the umbrella, and a simple black suit made him even thinner. Holding an umbrella, he bypassed his aunt who was still complaining, and followed his second uncle into the cemetery. .
Today is Father Rong's memorial day.
For the original owner, the death of his parents was a sad childhood memory, while the passing of Mr. Rong completely became a watershed in his life. Although the original owner had already become rebellious and perverse because of the death of his parents, he didn't dare to be so wild when the old man was there. Until the old man passed away, the last person in the Rong family who really cared about him was gone, and he became what he looked like later. .
So Rong Xu must come today. Every year, the original owner would come here secretly, not following his uncle and aunt, but Rong Xu did not have the location of the old man's cemetery in his memory, so he could only follow his uncle and aunt.
After the group entered the cemetery, Rong Heng walked in front with a gloomy face, but Mrs. Rong was still complaining about this and that with Wang Ma. Finally, even Rong Heng couldn't listen anymore, so he turned around and reprimanded her a few words, but the aunt of the Rong family suddenly glared: "What are you doing, I didn't see you so sad when your father died, why are you mad at me now? "
Rong Heng's face changed, but he did not refute.
Rong Xu calmly listened to their arguing, walked a little further, and finally arrived at the old man's cemetery.
Butler Duan placed flowers and offerings. During the sacrifice, Aunt Rong was finally too embarrassed to say anything, and bowed to the old man honestly. At this point, this simple sacrifice was over. Aunt Rong was clamoring to leave. Rong Heng wanted to stay for a while, but he couldn't stand his wife.
In front of the tombstone, there was only a tall and tall young man, holding an umbrella, standing on the spot, staring at the photo with his eyes down.
Aunt Rong walked for a while, turned around, and said yin and yang: "Yo, are the big stars still watching? What are you pretending to be a filial grandson? When the old man died, weren't you still outside and refusing to come back? It's sad now. But it's too late, and the old man can't see it either." After a pause, she seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and giggled: "That's not right, the big star's acting skills are so good, but I misunderstood."
Rong Xu didn't listen to such a sarcasm at all. He stared at the serious-looking old man Rong in the photo of the tombstone. After a while, he slowly squatted down and wiped the raindrops on the photo with his fingers.
Aunt Rong laughed suddenly: "Rong Heng, look at your nephew, his acting skills are really good."
Rong Heng's expression also changed, and he said loudly, "Rong Xu, what are you doing, you haven't come over yet."
The boy didn't seem to hear their words, he stared at the tombstone for a long time, closed his eyes and put his hands together. After a while, he got up and left. This time, he bypassed Rong Heng and the Rong family aunt directly, and went straight to the gate of the cemetery.
Rong Heng's face immediately became ugly, and there was a hint of embarrassment on the fat face of the aunt of the Rong family. She shouted loudly, "Rong Xu, you are this kind of upbringing. When the elders talk to you, you don't reply?"
The boy continued to walk forward, ignoring the two at all.
Aunt Rong was even more angrier: "What are you doing? The quality of a star Rong is really incomparable to an ordinary little woman like me. Rong Heng, did you see that your nephew's wings are hard, and he is a big star, how can you get along with him? What are you talking about?"
The group continued to walk forward together, and as they walked, the aunt of the Rong family kept complaining and mocking. When she reached the gate of the cemetery, the aunt of the Rong family sneered strangely: "Yes, you can't blame others, how could their mother have the opportunity to teach him, Rong Heng, you are also considerate and considerate of your nephew, after all, there is a mother born If you don't have a mother's education, it's not bad if you don't kill people and set fires... ah!"
Aunt Rong widened her eyes in horror, stretched out her hand to wipe the rain on her face in disbelief, and said angrily, "Rong Xu, what are you doing!"
Under the black umbrella, the delicate and picturesque young man narrowed his eyes and said lightly, "I have a mother and no mother to teach me, what do you say I do?"
Aunt Rong's face was covered with sand and rain, and Rong Xu bluntly threw all the water droplets from the umbrella onto her face covered with makeup. These cosmetics could not cover her aging face, plus her years of pampering, this face was like a steamed bun, and the foundation only felt more like a white steamed bun.
Aunt Rong was so angry that she wanted to come over and kill the young man immediately, but Rong Heng held her back and sternly reprimanded Rong Xu: "Rong Xu! How can you do it, she is your aunt, are you really wings? Hard, dare to do anything? You dare to beat your aunt, are you going to deal with your uncle tomorrow!"
Hearing this, Rong Xu was a little surprised, as if he didn't expect this Rong Heng to be able to hold his breath.
"Second uncle, I just slipped my umbrella, I didn't expect my aunt to be so close." The boy raised his mouth, and a pure smile appeared on his face, "Second aunt's voice was so small, I thought she was always far away. Scolding me, I didn't expect to get so close..." As he spoke, he blinked innocently, "If Second Aunt didn't speak, I'd probably pay more attention."
Rong Heng: "You!"
Aunt Rong: "Rong Xu! Get over here!"
Seeing in Aunt Wang's mirror that she was actually ugly and fat after being wet with mud, Aunt Rong finally broke out and pushed Rong Heng directly away as if Rong Xu came over. As she walked, she said, "Today, as your elder, I will let you know what it means to respect the old and love the young", and then reached out to pinch the boy's ear.
This action was so fast that a normal person should not be able to react, but Rong Xu quickly flicked to the side, causing Aunt Rong to flutter and almost fell to the ground.
Aunt Rong hadn't reacted yet, and hurriedly went to pull Rong Xu again, but the boy swiftly dodged three times in a row.
One was light and agile, the other was short, stout and cumbersome. Aunt Wang held an umbrella by the side and kept persuading Aunt Rong. Soon, the other two worshippers in the cemetery noticed the situation here and pointed to it.
Seeing this, Rong Heng flashed an ugly look on his face, and shouted angrily: "What are you doing, isn't it too embarrassing!"
The onlookers finally saw the faces of these people.
"Hey, isn't this from the Rong family? Today seems to be the day of Father Rong's sacrifice. They are here to worship. Why are they still arguing in the cemetery?"
"I remember this Rong Xu. Did the girl say a few days ago that she likes this Rong Xu very much?"
"Why does she like Rong Xu? Isn't this Rong Xu an ignorant bastard?"
"You don't know, this Rong Xu seems to be going to be a star. Your girl likes him."
"The girl likes him, then he must be good. That Rong Heng seems to have been treating this little nephew very harshly. You see, his wife still beats his nephew in public..."
The people who can be buried in this cemetery are at least wealthy families, and they have a thorough understanding of the trivial matters of the rich and powerful in City B.
Hearing these murmurs, Rong Heng felt ashamed and ashamed, and he was almost ashamed. But his blessed lady was still chasing after her nephew and wanted to beat Rong Xu, but Rong Xu kept her face calm and avoided, and each time she deliberately only moved away a little, so that Aunt Rong thought she would be able to do it next time. catch him.
That kind of fat body can be seen if he sits honestly and pretends to be a lady, but now he beats people like a village woman in the mountains, which makes him feel more disgusting than a village woman.
Rong Heng's face was so gloomy that it was about to drip out of water, he said solemnly to the steward Duan, "Don't hurry up and pull Madam and Rong Xu away!"
Butler Duan held an umbrella with his eyes down and said, "Second Madam said to educate the young master well."
The implication is that he must not interfere.
Rong Heng was so angry that his eyes were about to pop out, but this butler was an old man of the Rong family, and he also had a certain position in the Rong family, so he couldn't move for the time being. So when Aunt Rong went to pull Rong Xu again, and the onlookers directly criticized him, Rong Heng rushed out of the umbrella and dragged the woman back.
"Okay, don't make trouble, go home and talk about it!"
Aunt Rong was still scolding, although she stopped moving Rong Xu for her husband's face, but until she walked out of the tomb door, she still pointed at Sang and cursed Huai. When she opened the car door to get in the car, she sneered and said, "How can a big star still ride with us, Rong Heng, you look down on your Rong family too much, they are a big star, it's different."
"Snapped-"
The black umbrella was suddenly retracted, making a harsh sound in the quiet air.
Aunt Rong's words were suddenly interrupted, she subconsciously turned her head to look at Rong Xu, and saw that in the misty drizzle, the handsome and cold boy slightly raised the corners of his lips, looked at her calmly, and smiled lightly. He said, "Auntie, big stars are naturally different. Big stars... will eat you alive, you know?"
In an instant, a powerful and oppressive aura spread out.
In the desolate light rain, those eyes were cold and deep, obviously smiling, but even more icy. He seemed to be sitting on the throne, looking down at this woman with a sarcastic and ruthless smile. He seemed to be joking in his words, but the words "eat it alive" struck Aunt Rong's heart word by word.
Suddenly there was a shiver all over her body, and Aunt Rong stayed where she was with a stiff face, until after Rong Xu got into the car, she didn't recover for a long time. She got into the car and wanted to scold Rong Xu again, but at this time it was clear that Rong Xu was no longer in front of her, but she didn't dare to speak.
Whenever she wanted to scold, those hidden fierce eyes flashed through her mind, causing her to tremble, as if she was pressed down by something and couldn't breathe, and the hairs all over her body stood up.
The sacrifice ended like this, Rong Xu did not return to the Rong family mansion, but parted ways with the Rong family uncle and aunt in the suburbs. When he left, his uncle and aunt didn't get out of the car to see him off at all, but Rong Xu didn't care, holding an umbrella and walking away like this.
Luo Zhentao drove a car to pick up Rong Xu, and was surprised when he saw him alone, but he figured it out quickly. He also complained a little: "You said that you want to come to worship with your uncle and aunt, I don't feel very good. Xiaoxu, I will bring you here in the future. Your relationship with your uncle and aunt is not good, and it will be less in the future. Contact is great."
Rong Xu put away the umbrella, heard the words, and said with a smile: "Next year, let Brother Luo bring me here." After all, he already knew the exact location of the old man's cemetery, and he would not reveal his fault again.
Rong Xu didn't tell Luo Zhentao what happened today, but Luo Zhentao should be able to guess. With the relationship between Rong Xu and his aunt and uncle, nothing good will happen, and it is impossible to be harmonious.
This matter was revealed, Luo Zhentao began to talk about the recording of the MV the next day, Rong Xu nodded lightly, but his eyes slowly looked out of the car.
Black clouds covered most of the sky, pressing on everyone's hearts, and every scene that happened today was replayed in front of his eyes.
Aunt Rong's irritability, rudeness, stupidity and anger, Rong Heng's cold words and pretending to be cold, butler Duan's obedience, Wang Ma's cowardice... And when Rong Heng looked at his wife, there was a look in his eyes. A flash of disgust.
Since he is so disgusted, how can he live with each other and be so clean
Rong Xu leaned back on the seat, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, as if he had discovered something interesting.
That night, Rong Xu made a call, calmly negotiated the price with the person on the other end of the phone, and set the time and content of the task. The next day, Rong Xu and Luo Zhentao came to a studio in the suburbs of City B. Before entering the gate, they saw a fashionably dressed lady walking over quickly, grabbed his hand, and said happily. : "Rong Xu? Rong Xu! I've been waiting for you for a long time, come quickly!"
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