When Liang Yesheng was in the study, the phone suddenly rang.
Bin Qi, Lu Ming's former adulterer, Liang Yesheng provided him with the rent for nearly half a year. The money he originally paid was more, but he actually called Liang Yesheng back. When Lu Ming became a spy, he just needed enough money.
"Just think I borrowed it from you." He actually said embarrassingly, "Anyway, the money Lu Ming borrowed from me is probably yours, so there is no need for a middleman to make the difference."
Now that the call came, Liang Yesheng began to wonder if this person wanted to pay back the money, but it really wasn't, he was here to make trouble.
"Brother, are you reconciled?" Pingping asked, "Then you told him that the marriage counselor is you?"
Liang Yesheng was a little confused and didn't even want to answer, but after Pingping asked again, Liang Yesheng said, "Why should I say that?"
There is a problem in front of him, and he already has enough headaches, why do he have to create another problem for himself
Pingping said, "Ah... It's not good for you to hide it from him. I don't want to interfere in the affairs between you, just... "
He hesitated for a moment, then continued: "Didn't you have a misunderstanding before? How embarrassing he would find out later."
Liang Yesheng still didn't give any clear answer, but Pingping became dissatisfied: "What do I mean by..."
"I will solve it." Liang Yesheng interrupted him and hung up the phone.
"Damn it! No wonder Lu Ming would quarrel with you!" Pingping threw the phone on the sofa in a fit of anger. It wasn't the floor anyway.
The person who was hit scolded him: "Bin Qi, you are sick, I listen to the song! Hey, I said your song is good, I think it can be popular! I don't think it needs to be changed, so I call it "I'm coming to C City" Year"."
"It's so hot, you may not be able to send it out." Ping Ping got angry when he mentioned it.
"What's the matter, it violates relevant laws and regulations? It's not so, isn't it just mentioning a few words about homosexuality, this is a record of life, city C is already full of homosexuality!"
Pingping said: "I think the parties will come to trouble me again when the song is released."
When he was writing a song, he was inspired for a while, and he couldn't stop when he wrote, "This year I came to C city, there are still many gays here. My brother came out of the closet, but his husband came to me for a meeting." I spit myself as a straight man and was forced to participate in the pain of couple entanglement. Sometimes, just after Lu Ming came to talk to him, Liang Yesheng's phone call came right away. At first, he wanted to explain to Liang Yesheng that he had nothing to do with Lu Ming, but Liang Yesheng was not very interested in listening to it, and even said that at least Lu Ming's aesthetics were fine, which always made him feel that he was being despised.
But it was only after I finished writing that I remembered that Lu Ming, this little idiot, seemed to be still in the dark. Change the lyrics? A little unhappy again.
Forget it, let's sing later. Pingping thought, it was impossible for Liang Yesheng to keep silent.
Liang Yesheng is not in the mood to think about this now. Today is a rare day for him to apply for a rest. Lu Ming went out to play again, oh no, he went out to gather inspiration for his work. He sits down to get something done, but there are always people interrupting him.
"What's the matter?" Liang Yesheng asked, this time his attitude was kinder, because the target was his mother.
"Didn't you say that Xiao Lu is coming back," said Liang Yesheng's mother, "I was shopping, and the clerk recommended a stereo for me, saying it was suitable for listening to hip-hop. I was thinking about it or I would buy it and give it to him. I sent you a picture just now and you didn't reply, let's see how it goes."
Liang Yesheng swiped down the screen of his mobile phone, glanced at it, and asked, "Is the visa for Italy ready?"
"It's done," the other side was a little confused, "but just after the visa was issued, didn't you tell us not to go out? I originally planned to go to the wishing pool with your dad... "
"Why don't you go to Italy," Liang Yesheng said. "Actually, you are already in good health. It is more important to go out to relax."
Silence over there
After a while, a voice finally came: "Liang Yesheng, I don't think I'm healed, but you are sick!"
Liang Yesheng was scolded for a while, put the phone aside, and when he heard it was finally quiet, he picked it up again.
"Lu Ming and I almost got divorced before." Liang Yesheng said.
The mother's continuous nagging stopped, and after a few seconds, she started again: "Hey, I knew it would be like this! Now that I have completely left people, I don't want you, it's okay, the old won't go and the new won't come... "
She seemed to be quite sure that Lu Ming and Liang Yesheng would end like this.
"...We got back together." Liang Yesheng said, "I won't bother you, you guys have a good time in Italy."
Knowing that Liang Yesheng was about to hang up again, the mother sighed, but she didn't seem to be talking to Liang Yesheng, but to the person next to her: "Mr. Liang, you said your son is in his early thirties, why is his brain so old? What about Lingguang? Who is this emotional intelligence?"
"At this time, it's just my son," his father muttered, "I've never had a divorce anyway, and I didn't teach it."
Liang Yesheng was amused when he heard it, so he simply turned the phone on airplane mode, and finally he was quiet for a while.
Someone was knocking on the door, just knocked twice, and the door was pushed open. Of course, it was Lu Ming. He always knocked on the door, but he always did. He ran in without permission.
Just like at the beginning, suddenly, there was Lu Ming in Liang Yesheng's world.
Lu Ming seemed to breathe a sigh of relief: "What's the matter with you? I never answered your phone call, so I came back to take a look."
Liang Yesheng just finished the work in his hand, looked up at Lu Ming, and beckoned him to come over.
While walking, Lu Ming said, "You didn't go to work today, what's the matter? This is..."
Liang Yesheng had a carved rose in his hand that looked very familiar.
"Last time, it was broken by you with a wave of your hand before it was finished," Liang Yesheng said, "I have no evidence to show you. It's exactly the same."
Of course, Liang Yesheng has many shortcomings, many are dishonest, and he always doesn't speak his words. This is the case when he is angry, and he is still the same when he likes it.
Lu Ming stared blankly at the line of words engraved on it. He even wrote the wrong phrase correctly: To Lu Ming, aka if you don't speak, you will be flat.
He looked up at Liang Yesheng again, stammering when he spoke: "No, isn't it for that doctor?"
"Of course not," Liang Yesheng raised his hand and touched Lu Ming's face, as if he was getting hot, "How long do you still think about it."
Those messy things can be put on hold for the time being and will be solved slowly in the future, but this misunderstanding is very important.
Liang Yesheng never liked to explain his own affairs. He used to think it was superfluous, and he wondered how people who really understood him could misunderstand him. These seem to be correct, but they are not applicable to Lu Ming.
After all, last night, Lu Ming was still sending a message to Mr. L: "We got back together very smoothly, like paint and glue! I think my wife is really good now. It was probably my problem that he almost cheated."
"..." Teacher L said, "it's like glue, can you not act like you just finished training in Men's Durban."
"You'll know when you see him. It's normal for others to like him! If it wasn't for privacy, I'd want to go over and take a picture of you."
Mr. L didn't want to see his photo: "I think it's better if you ask him for more information."
"It's not necessary," Lu Ming started his straight-man-style machismo again. "It's normal to have some twists and turns every now and then. If I ask him, I'll be embarrassed. Be a bit more generous."
"You really won't feel uncomfortable??" Teacher L insisted on asking.
This time, Lu Ming didn't reply immediately. After waiting for a while, he sent it: "You are really... I don't want to talk to you anymore."
It looks a little aggrieved, obviously cares, and doesn't know what to pretend.
The one who was more wronged than Lu Ming was Teacher L over there.
He even regretted not receiving Lu Ming's money. He was wronged and somehow forgiven by Lu Ming, and he needed a huge amount of spiritual damage.
For example, facing Lu Ming who was holding that rose, he was a little stunned, he needed to pull him over and give him a long kiss.
The author says:
Liang Yesheng: Mom, I think you've recovered. Let's go for a walk.