The Door Keeps Getting Smaller And Smaller

Chapter 30

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On a hot summer day, the sultry air pours down from the sky above this city, and smoke seems to rise from the curbs.

The air conditioner in the Porsche was at a moderate temperature. Lu Shenxing sat on the leather chair in the back seat with his eyes closed and concentrating. He thought of the driver's expression when he opened the door for him and asked casually, "Am I scary?"

The driver, who was driving cautiously, shook his hand and the steering wheel turned a little off. He shook his head in panic, "No, no, no, Master Qi, you are so majestic and noble..." The driver racked his brains, "You are so rich!"

It was obvious that he was really embarrassed. Lu Shenxing was afraid that the other party would say something forceful again, so he stopped him and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

The driver looked flattered and said, "It should be true."

Suddenly a song came from the car, and it was an English song. The voice was full of youthful exuberance. Lu Shenxing's expression changed, and he suddenly felt bad.

Perhaps sensing something was wrong in the atmosphere, the driver secretly looked in the rearview mirror. It would have been better if he didn't look. After looking at it, he almost cried. Master Qi seemed very unhappy when he heard Luoyang's song.

"Turn it off." Lu Shenxing said coldly.

"Yes." The driver's palms were sweaty. It seemed that Master Qi and Luoyang had a quarrel.

More than half an hour later, the driver quickly glanced at the man in the back seat and said cautiously, "Master Qi, we're here."

Lu Shenxing got out of the car, straightened his shirt and walked into the apartment. He opened the door, and a rich aura rushed to his face, instantly occupying his field of vision.

It's one thing to know, it's another to see it with your own eyes.

He almost lost his footing.

Walking in with a feeling of admiration, Lu Shenxing didn't even bother to change his shoes. He smacked his mouth while looking at it. He opened the wardrobe. On the left hand side were all kinds of limited edition clothes, floral shirts, old-fashioned suits, black mink...

Lu Shenxing closed the doors on both sides. If he looked further, he would doubt his own taste.

Everything about the house, from the furniture to the decoration, shows off my rich pride. Even the floors are so high-profile and luxurious without any connotation.

Lu Shen walked to the bathroom. The man in the mirror was tall and strong, with wheat-colored skin, short hair, a pair of small eyes, and a fierce look on his face.

He raised his eyes, and the man in the mirror had wrinkles on his forehead. He grinned, and the small eyes in the mirror were gone, leaving only a slit, which looked very happy.

Lu Shenxing touched the stubble on his chin, stood in front of the mirror for a while and then went out. He looked through the drawers, gold chains, gold watches, gold rings, gold bars, and gold bricks.

Cheng Tianqin likes gold, and so does he, it's really thick.

But he is different from Cheng Tianqin. The more he likes it, the less willing he is to share it with others and would rather hide it.

There is also a drawer full of all kinds of gorgeous photo albums, all of which are Luoyang, youthful school uniform photos, stills of different roles, daily life photos, including sleeping, eating, reading, shopping, and even taking a bath and squatting on the toilet. All are available.

The love was so full that it overflowed.

Lu Shenxing closed the photo album and thought about finding things to pack them all up. The first step to changing his destiny was to completely dig out the cancer and infected parts in Luoyang.

The knock on the door outside disrupted Lu Shenxing's thoughts. When he went out, he found that he had not closed the door. The young man standing there was stunned. He had obviously never seen such a luxurious and rustic house.

"Who are you looking for?"

The little brother came back to his senses and couldn't help but glance at the tall man in front of him. He couldn't be the gangster brother, right? He swallowed, looked at the list on the carton, and asked nervously, "Is this Mr. Cheng?"

Lu Shenxing raised his eyebrows, "I am."

The boy handed the carton over and pointed to the corner of the list, "Please sign your name here."

Lu Shenxing glanced at the recipient. His name was Mr. Cheng. If he didn't take the initiative to post it, the other party would use this little trick to remind him of his presence.

As a male protagonist, he must be smart.

Lu Shenxing received a call in the afternoon, and the words "kiss, little baby" on the caller ID jumped into his eyes. He had an indescribable feeling, indescribable, probably the so-called unbearable look.

"Brother Tianqin, I bought a few books the day before yesterday. The address is still the same as before. I just checked the logistics information and saw that the package has been signed for. Can you deliver it to me?"

Too lazy to deal with the other party's occasional amnesia, Lu Shenxing said in a cold tone, "It has been sent to your school." He added, "All of them."

What does it mean to stay there in Luoyang? Then he heard the man's cold voice, "All your things."

"Oh my God..." A beep came, and Luoyang sullenly smashed the phone out. The latest model ll8 jumped on the ground, turned somersault, the screen cracked, and the battery was thrown out.

The assistant at the back felt distressed for a while, but couldn't help but lament that it was worth half a year's salary to him.

Luoyang sat back on the stool, "Go buy a chive box." He stopped his assistant again, "Forget it, I'll go by myself."

After finishing work, Luoyang went to the apartment. When the key got stuck in the keyhole, he didn't feel panic in his eyes, but was surprised that the man was angry.

From last year to now, it was the first time that I didn't appear in front of him for more than half a month.

He said those angry words and even changed the door lock. He was really angry. Luoyang pursed his lips with a slight smile. Although it was troublesome, it was also easy.

Lu Shenxing came back from buying some food from the supermarket. When he saw the young man at the door, his eyes darkened, "What are you doing here?"

Being stared at by that kind of stranger, Luoyang frowned and said softly, "Brother Tianqin, this is the leek box I made myself. Try it..."

Lu Shenxing interrupted impatiently, "What are you doing here?"

Luoyang squeezed the plastic bag, his eyes gradually turned red, and his voice was a bit coquettish, "I miss you."

The expression and tone are very well grasped, more false, less stiff, sincere and touching, and the acting skills are good.

"Please give way." Lu Shenxing took the key and opened the door.

Luoyang awkwardly walked to the side. He reached out to touch Lu Shenxing's arm and whispered, "Brother Tianqin, I was in a bad mood that day."

His answer was to be swung open, and the door was shut mercilessly in front of him.

Luoyang's face turned green and white when he was rejected. He clenched his fists. There was something wrong with that man. Usually, as long as he said a few soft words, the other party would agree to anything.

Did you fall in love with someone

Luoyang looked at the leek box in his hand, sneered, went downstairs and threw it into the trash can. When he returned to school, he didn't take what he said on the phone seriously at first, and asked casually when passing by the concierge. , "Do you have a package for Luoyang, Class 091215, Department of Acting?"

The uncle put his finger in his mouth and flipped through the small book, "There are some."

Luoyang was stunned after seeing the record given by the uncle. All his things were really thrown over by the man.

"Please register." The uncle saw the young man standing there motionless, looking like he had been hit. He hesitated and said, "Is the number of packages wrong?"

Luoyang didn't say anything. He squatted down and opened the cartons one by one. There was nothing else except a few books and some clothes. He was usually either at school or out filming. He rarely went to the man's residence, and he was even less willing to stay overnight.

Finding a crack on a photo frame, Luoyang asked loudly, "What's going on?"

Blame me? The uncle clarified for himself, "Hey! Young man, you shouldn't ask me this. These were delivered by courier and I didn't touch them."

Luoyang smashed the photo frame.

The old man was startled. He quickly drank some water to calm down his shock. He was still muttering to himself, "I'm so old. I almost gave this old man a heart attack."

Luoyang piled the cartons together and carried them out with difficulty. He staggered when he crossed the threshold. He didn't know whether it was anger or something. He threw the cartons on the ground and said, "Cheng, Tian, Qin!"

Lu Shenxing's nose felt itchy while soaking in the bathtub, and he tilted it to one side comfortably.

On the 8th, Lu Shenxing was called over for dinner by Cheng Tiandao. When he came in, Cheng Zizheng was sitting on the sofa watching TV without raising his eyelids and said, "Uncle."

"Lao Qi, here are the shoes for you." Cheng Tiandao took the slippers he had prepared, "I'll go to the kitchen first and take a look at the food in the pot."

Lu Shenxing glanced at Cheng Zi, then glanced again, salt soda? Haven’t tasted it in years.

Cheng Zi was made uncomfortable by these two glances. He began to check his clothes unnoticeably, starting from his shoes and focusing on the zipper of his pants. He found no dirt or anything wrong.

Lu Shen walked over and looked at the salt soda in Cheng Zi's hand, "Is there any more?"

"No, it's just this bottle. Do you want to drink it, uncle?" Cheng Zi said deliberately, waiting to see the other party's reaction. Unexpectedly, as soon as he said the words, the bottle was taken away by a hand stretched out, "I Take a taste.”

Lu Shenxing took a big gulp into his mouth. The salty taste was exactly the same as when he was a child. He stuck out his tongue and licked his lips. His little eyes narrowed with a happy expression on his face.

Looks particularly perverted.

Cheng Zi's face was not good-looking. This man's words and deeds were completely different from before. Did the car accident change his living habits

It is said that one taste will be the bottom of the bottle.

Lu Shenxing was still unfinished. He touched the lighter and cigarette case on the glass table, took out one and lit it, then lay down on the other end of the sofa, squinting his eyes and puffing away smoke.

Cheng Zi inhaled the second-hand smoke for a while and turned to look at the man with his arms and legs casually draped on the sofa. He suddenly remembered that the old cat he had raised before was also so lazy.

"Don't look at me like that, uncle, I'll be embarrassed." Lu Shenxing laughed, holding a cigarette in his mouth and turning his head to get the remote control to change the channel.

"..." Cheng Zi turned his face away, I see you don't even know the word "sorry".

Cheng Tiandao came out of the kitchen wearing an apron, smelling of oil smoke all over his body, "Lao Qi, what kind of soup do you want to have for lunch?" He lowered his voice to Lu Shenxing in embarrassment, "I gave you the abalone you brought last time. The third child."

Lu Shenxing did not expose it. Except for Cheng Tiandao, the other members of the Cheng family were friendly and complimentary to the original owner on the surface, but privately looked down on him for being uneducated and full of foul language.

While laughing at him for showing off how much money he had, he also tried every means to get a share of the pie.

Especially Cheng Laosan, who thinks about making money all day long. Typically speaking is better than singing. Nine out of ten sentences are false, and one sentence cannot be distinguished between true and false.

Lu Shenxing put out his cigarette in the ashtray, took a banana and peeled it open, "Just crucian carp."

Cheng Tiandao was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth. After thinking about it, he felt something was wrong, "Old Qi, are you making fun of elder brother?"

"Try not to add green onions." Lu Shenxing didn't explain any more. He looked around and asked, "Sister-in-law isn't here?"

Mentioning this, Cheng Tiandao's attention was diverted, and he couldn't hide the happiness on his face, "I took Xiaomi out for a walk and I haven't come back yet."

Lu Shenxing then remembered that Cheng Tiandao had a baby who was less than three months old at home. His second wife, Fang Wen, was more than ten years younger than him and had just given birth to a daughter for him not long ago.

Not everyone can be lucky enough to have a daughter in old age.

A few minutes later, Wen came back from outside with his daughter and enthusiastically gave the child to Lu Shenxing, "Here, let me hold her."

There was a soft ball in his arms, and Lu Shenxing's muscles stiffened, "Sister-in-law, take her away."

"Lao Qi, Xiaomi is smiling at you." Fang Wen smiled broadly, as if what he said was true, "She knows it is her uncle who is holding her now."

Lu Shenxing rolled his eyes. Your baby daughter is less than three months old and her eyes are tightly closed now. Is it really okay for you to be so blind

Cheng Zi walked over and said, "Auntie, my dad calls you."

"Hey, okay." Fang Wen said a few words to Lu Shenxing and went to the kitchen, leaving Lu Shenxing in a mess.

The palm holding the child's butt suddenly felt warm. Lu Shenxing's brows jumped. He strode up to Cheng Zi, bent down, put the child on his lap, and quickly moved out of the way.

The wet and hot place was close to his legs, and the pores all over Cheng Zi's body opened, "Auntie, Xiaomi peed!"

Fang Wen in the kitchen immediately put down the kitchen knife and picked it up again. When Cheng Tiandao next to him saw that she didn't go out, he prepared to get it himself.

"Don't go either." Fang Wen lowered his head to chop celery with a serious face, "You have to get rid of that problem in your childhood, otherwise no one will be able to stand living with him in the future."

It has not changed for more than ten years, and the doctor has also looked at it. It has not changed at all. How could it be so simple? Cheng Tiandao sighed.

The living room was in a mess, Cheng Zi's face changed drastically, and he felt like he was exploding. He tensed up and found new diapers in the trolley, spread them out in a pocket, put the child in the car, went to the bathroom, and put his ten I washed my finger inside and outside the faucet no less than twenty times.

During the whole process, Cheng Zi's expression was serious and focused, as if he was doing something sacred.

Lu Shenxing's eyelids twitched as he watched. These uncle and nephew were not ordinary people.

Cheng Tiandao worked as a hotel chef when he was young. He cooked delicious dishes with good color and fragrance, and the atmosphere at the table was harmonious.

"Xiaozi, pour some wine for your uncle."

"I drink fruit orange." Lu Shenxing said.

The table was silent for a second, and then Fang Wen burst into laughter.

Lu Shenxing pinched the bridge of his nose and said with emotion, "After that accident, I discovered that life is really fragile." He wiped his face with his hands and said in a particularly deep tone, "You only live once."

"… "Then what

Cheng Tiandao coughed and said, "Eat vegetables, eat vegetables."

Two pairs of chopsticks reached into the plate of roasted chicken drumsticks with honey sauce at the same time, and coincidentally encountered the same drumstick. Cheng Zi and Lu Shenxing looked at each other across a large table of dishes, neither of them intending to cook Kong Rong.

The third pair of chopsticks came in, and the chicken legs were clamped into Lu Shenxing's bowl, accompanied by Cheng Tiandao's stern voice, "Young man, you must respect your elders."

Lu Shenxing almost choked. Why do I hate hearing this so much

When their chopsticks met for the second time, Cheng Zi smiled but said, "Uncle, I remember you don't eat spicy food. Is this also a lesson in life?"

Lu Shenxing turned to look at Cheng Tiandao, "Brother, I don't know what's going on."

"You can eat whatever you want." Placing the boiled meat slices in front of Lu Shenxing, Cheng Tiandao glanced at Cheng Zi, "Your uncle is emotionally unhappy and very fragile. Don't irritate him."

Cheng Zi dug his head into the rice, exuding the aura of "Don't talk to me, I want to be quiet."

After dinner, Fang Wen said to Cheng Tiandao while washing the dishes, "Don't you think Lao Qi today..." She thought for a while before she came up with a slightly more suitable word, "Isn't it strange?"

Cheng Tiandao opened the door a little and looked out from the crack of the door. He let out a surprised sound, "Lao Qi didn't wear a gold watch, and his neck was empty."

"Can't the house be sold?" Cheng Tiandao put the cut watermelon on the plate. As far as he knew, house prices have been rising, and that area is quite prosperous.

"It feels much more stable after cleaning up like this." Fang Wen twirled the rag around the bottom of the bowl, "As the saying goes, good fortune and misfortune depend on each other. If Lao Qi suffers misfortune, he must also have this good fortune. I think he will have it in the future. My days should no longer be as confusing as before.”

"How about we take Lao Qi on a blind date?"

"Blind date?" Cheng Tiandao raised his head, as if he heard a joke, "It's not like you don't know Lao Qi's sexual orientation. You asked him to go with a girl..."

"The man." Fang Wen said, "He is a university teacher. I have seen him. He is a talented person, knowledgeable and well-educated."

"Teacher?" Cheng Tiandao frowned, "What Lao Qi dislikes the most is cultural people."

"Let's see if you don't lose a piece of meat." Fang Wen said, "On National Day, you take Lao Qi to the coffee shop we often go to, meet him first, and then go downstairs."

Cheng Tiandao and Fang Wen found an excuse to go for a walk in the park, leaving the youngest, the oldest and the oldest at home.

The older one has mysophobia and obsessive-compulsive disorder that refuses to be treated. It would be too cruel to ask him to change his diaper and scrub him. As for the older one, he looks like he is going to be a quiet and beautiful man. All he needs to do is hang a Do Not Disturb sign on his chest.

Lu Shenxing ate two slices of watermelon. Just when he thought Cheng Tiandao's daughter was so good and didn't make any fuss, the child on the crib flattened his mouth, let out a small cry, and then burst into tears.

Even the heart-rending roar of the male protagonist on TV could not cover up the cry.

Cheng Zi went upstairs and came out with a pair of gloves on his hands that reached up to his elbow sockets. He looked at the man on the sofa and said, "Uncle, hand me the diaper."

Lu Shenxing reached for a piece and said jokingly, "You should wear a raincoat."

The breath on the top of his head made Cheng Zi feel uncomfortable, and he moved away unnoticeably.

While changing the diaper, the child suddenly urinated forward. Cheng Zi's clothes were damaged and the thin material was quickly seeped through. He took off his clothes and went upstairs, looking extremely ugly.

"Your brother is sick." Lu Shenxing stretched out his finger to poke the child's face.

About half an hour later, Lu Shenxing saw Cheng come down from upstairs. His exposed face, neck, and arms looked as if they were cooked.

He really became curious about this person's other half, and he could really accept this kind of excessive cleanliness. He was either of the same kind or had a brain.

"I'm going for a walk." Cheng Zi said and left, his wet hair dripping with water on his shoulders, and his whole person looked extremely depressed.

Lu Shenxing and the child stared at each other. When he was about to fall asleep, Cheng Tiandao and Fang Wen came back.

"Lao Qi, do you think children are fun?"

Lu Shenxing turned his back to Cheng Tiandao.

"Don't blame my elder brother for speaking harshly. Don't you think now that when you reach my elder brother's age in twenty or thirty years, you will know the joy of having a little life in your family." Cheng Tiandao said seriously, "Marry a man. If you want a child, there will be no conflict.”

Lu Shen walked away, and Cheng Tiandao followed, chattering non-stop.

A man in his fifties has seen through some things. While giving up, he also insists on some things. Cheng Tiandao spent most of his life with his wife and children by his side. His career was not very successful but his life was adequate. The only thing he cared about was him. Those brothers.

The second child's family immigrated, but he couldn't see it. The third child was doing well in business. Apart from being impetuous and loving to brag, he couldn't do anything extraordinary even if he was brave enough. The fourth and fifth children were all in the court. 9-to-5 office workers, they take some time every year to travel and enjoy life.

The sixth child is the mayor. It has not been easy to climb to that position step by step over the years. He is afraid of affecting his reputation, so he has very few contacts. The youngest one is the richest among the brothers and the most capable of troubles.

Cheng Tiandao touched his half-white hair. No matter how much money he had, he could neither talk nor take it with him. He hoped that Lao Qi could really break up with Luoyang and find someone to live a good life.

"Lao Qi, do you have time during the National Day?"

"The company organizes employees to go to Qiaoshan Hot Spring." Lu Shenxing played with the lighter, pressed his thumb, and thought about things while looking at the flames.

There is also this benefit. How come I have never encountered it once in so many years of working? Cheng Tiandao was envious and asked, "Going on the 1st?"

Lu Shenxing shook his head, "It seems to be No. 3."

The company boss used an uncertain tone, as if he was talking about someone else's business.

When Cheng Tiandao saw this, he said, "Let's go to the city that day."

The National Day has little impression on otakus and otakus. They sit in front of the computer, find a video and read comics, and the day passes. For those who are running around and playing outside, it is a nightmare.

However, this nightmare was encountered even though he knew it was the case. He couldn't control his free and unrestrained heart, so he had no choice but to seek abuse.

Lu Shenxing was stuck on the road for more than an hour. It was almost noon when he found the coffee shop according to the address given by Cheng Tiandao. When he entered, he caught a figure with his casual eyes. He stopped unconsciously and seemed to subconsciously pay attention to the man with delicate features. There is an eye.

There were several people at the table, including Fang Wen and Cheng Tiandao. They were talking about something. When Lu Shenxing passed by, their laughter stopped abruptly.

"This is my seventh child." Cheng Tiandao pulled out a chair for Lu Shenxing and introduced several people one by one.

That legendary rich man who loves to show off? The other two women in their 30s and 40s looked at Lu Shenxing with curiosity. They were dressed very conservatively and could not look filthy.

The man also raised his head and gave Lu Shenxing a decent smile.

"Is the road very busy today?" In a somewhat boring atmosphere, Fang Wen found a topic that everyone could talk about.

"It's extremely congested." One of the women understood it deeply.

After chatting for a while, those people left the table one after another.

In less than half a quarter of an hour, Lu Shenxing and the elegantly dressed man were left on the table. He took a sip of coffee and knew what Cheng Tiandao's purpose was.

Unexpectedly, one day I would come on a blind date.

The man was called Teacher Liu. He kept talking loudly about how people nowadays pursue material things. Lu Shenxing was filled with righteous indignation and spittle flew when he listened to him pointing out the country from the highest point of morality and criticizing the entire social phenomenon.

"Mr. Cheng, are the contents I said too profound?" Teacher Liu smiled sincerely. "If you have anything you don't understand, you can ask me. We understand each other, respect each other, and the most important thing is communication."

Lu Shenxing took another sip of coffee, the curve of his lips seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

"Don't get me wrong, I don't mean to belittle you. Many successful people like you have not received higher education." Teacher Liu commented on Lu Shenxing, "Mr. Cheng, I am quite satisfied with you."

The black lighter in Lu Shenxing's hand opened with a snap, and the orange flame passed over the cigarette near his mouth, and he blew out a smoke ring.

Teacher Liu frowned and said in a disciplinary tone, "Mr. Cheng, smoking is harmful to personal health and also harmful to those around you. You should quit."

Lu Shenxing bit the cigarette butt, buddy, who are you

"Mr. Cheng, what do you think of the current real estate industry?"

"Mr. Cheng, in which areas are your properties generally located?"

"Mr. Cheng, did you drive here?"

"Mr. Cheng..."

The pain in his head was severe, and Lu Shenxing's patience reached its limit. He rewarded him with a crisp back view. The beauty of the other person's brows and eyes just made him feel a little comfortable.

After a few words, all the feelings were gone.

Sitting in the car, Lu Shenxing called Cheng Tiandao, "Brother, are you looking for a one-to-one tutor for me?"

Cheng Tiandao, who thought the matter was settled, took a long time to say, "Old Qi, when we first met, your eyes were straight when you looked at Teacher Liu."

Lu Shenxing twitched his lips, "That's because I didn't wake up."

"He's a nice person. He's always been open emotionally, but his personality is a bit weird." Cheng Tian motioned to Fang Wen beside him to stop talking, "No more sex?"

"Don't arrange this kind of thing for me again in the future. I have no plans to get married."

Lu Shenxing went to the bar in the evening. He didn't understand the rules of the game. The target of this mission was himself, so it shouldn't be wrong to go in the direction of doing whatever he wanted.

Tall and straight figure, neat hair, exquisitely tailored black shirt, crisp suit pants, valuable leather shoes, strong aura and aura of upper class people all of a sudden attracted a lot of attention.

Lu Shenxing rejected the second person who came to chat with him. He sat lazily on the sofa, holding a wine glass in one hand and supporting his head in the other to admire the young women in the center of the stage who were twisting their thin waists wildly and making waves.

It was quiet somewhere, and Lu Shenxing's small eyes narrowed, hiding the darkness that could not be seen to the end.

On the other side of the bar, in a dark corner, there were a few young men and women in fashionable clothes clinking bottles of wine. They seemed to be school students.

"Luoyang, what's happened to you recently?" A girl with burgundy hair asked, "Isn't it because you've fallen out of love?"

"How is that possible?" Luoyang said in a arrogant tone, "I've never been in love, how can I lose anything?"

"Look over there!" someone screamed, "That uncle has such a good figure."

Luoyang was stunned when he saw the figure clearly through the colorful lights. The corners of his lips showed a proud arc. Did that man send someone to follow him? Came here specially? Sure enough, I still care about him.

"The lover next to my uncle looks so slutty. I don't even have the courage to wear those little leather pants."

"They are not a couple." Luoyang said, "That man has someone he likes."

"Do you know him?" the boy asked with a gossipy look.

"Guess." Luoyang's expression returned to normal, and he said with a smile, "How could I possibly know that kind of person?"

"I want to get to know you." The boy bared his teeth and smiled.

"You're average-looking, but you're still old." Luoyang said mockingly, "What's the point of getting to know him? It's embarrassing to be together."

"That's called manliness." The other person disagreed.

Manly? Luoyang felt that this adjective was weird when applied to that person. His impression was that the other person's naked gaze and disgusting smell made him unable to get rid of him even if he wanted to.

Lu Shenxing didn't notice that Luoyang was listening to a young mixed-race man talking about love.

"Baby, let's go." The man's deep blue eyes were full of tenderness, and those who didn't know thought they were so close.

"Where to go?" Lu Shenxing curled his lips.

"Anywhere is fine, anywhere." The man's words are sincere, coupled with his affectionate eyes, he looks like a lover, and he can easily charm others.

"What's your price?" Lu Shenxing didn't mince words.

The man rubbed his chin, with a charming smile on his handsome face, "I'm very expensive."

"No matter how expensive it is, I can afford it." Lu Shenxing crossed his legs and said, "Come here."

The man approached with a smile, and the voice that reached his ears was very low. Gradually, his expression changed greatly, and he laughed enthusiastically, "Is there such a good thing?"

"Of course." Lu Shenxing asked calmly, "How about it?"

The man didn't hesitate, "Deal."

"I'm waiting for your good news." Lu Shenxing's eyes swept across, like a knife blade slicing through him, "Don't try to play any tricks, don't do anything you regret."

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The man's expression tightened and he shrugged, "I use money to do things, I'm not interested in anything else."

Lu Shenxing shook the colorful liquid in the wine glass and dipped a little on his lips, "Happy cooperation."

At around eleven o'clock at night, Lu Shenxing came out of the bar. The coolness of the night blew away his impatience. His peripheral vision locked on a figure not far away, and his footsteps immediately changed direction and merged into the darkness.

Luoyang had already said hello to several classmates that he would not go back to school that night, and was ready to allow the man to touch him, but he waited for a long time and no one came out. He went into the bar in confusion and found that the man had disappeared.

The next day, Lu Shenxing went to the hospital to get the examination report. He was surprised when he met Cheng Zi. The hospital was crowded and dirty. With his condition, he would have wanted to have his skin pulled off and replaced when he came back.

"Yo, what's going on?"

Cheng Zi lowered his head to wipe the chair and sat down after using more than a dozen pieces of paper. There was no color on his face. "Uncle, can you register for me?"

"Did you fight with someone?" Lu Shenxing looked at his red and swollen ankle and reached out to hold it.

Cheng Zi took a breath and his whole body trembled. He frowned unbearably and said in a strange voice, "Uncle, don't touch there."

Hearing something was wrong in his words, Lu Shenxing stared at Cheng Zi strangely and pinched his ankle lightly, "Is this here?"

Cheng Zi bent down, stretched out his hand to push Lu Shenxing's shoulder, and pursed his lips awkwardly, "No." Not wanting to say another word, he took out a 20 note from his pants pocket and said, "Set up a number for me."

After Lu Shenxing queued up to register and came over with the order, he heard the young man on the chair say in a muffled voice, "I just fell while riding my bike."

"Have you called your dad?" Lu Shenxing sat next to him.

Cheng Zi said, "He went to his hometown with his aunt this morning."

"Who sent you here? Who will accompany you to see the doctor later?" Lu Shenxing frowned and asked three questions in a row, "How are you going back?"

Cheng Zi said nothing.

After giving him the order, Lu Shenxing sighed, "My uncle made an appointment with someone to discuss business this morning. If he arrives late, he won't be able to get the land. The loss will be huge."

Cheng Zi took out a handful of loose money and said, "This is all I have."

The implication is that I can only make up for these tens of dollars, and there will be no more.

"...You'd better keep it for yourself." Lu Shenxing dialed a number and said as he walked, "Doctor Wang, it's me..."

You can't do anything these days without communication. When others need you, show up in time. If you need help from them in the future, it's easier to ask for help.

Dr. Wang rushed over after receiving a call from Lu Shenxing. Cheng Zi had a slight ankle fracture. He prescribed some medicine and spray and told what to pay attention to.

"Try to use as little force as possible on that foot in the near future. It's best to keep it flat."

"No need for a plaster?" Lu Shenxing followed Dr. Wang outside.

"His bones are not dislocated and his joints are normal." Dr. Wang handed over the medical record.

Lu Shenxing raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

Dr. Wang touched his nose and said, "Mr. Cheng, that is mainly your nephew's decision." He was speechless, "When I touched him, he fought back."

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't touch anywhere else."

Lu Shenxing stood there and pondered the meaning of that sentence, then turned to look for Cheng Zi and said, "Go back."

Cheng Zi crossed his leg and took a step forward. He noticed Lu Shenxing looking at him, turned around and asked, "Uncle, what are you looking at?"

"Watch you jump."

“…”

Lu Shenxing drove Cheng Zi back. The high-profile sapphire blue convertible attracted frequent glances from passers-by. He calmly turned the steering wheel, while Cheng Zi in the passenger seat tilted his neck and looked at the market outside the window.

This was the first time he rode in this man's car. It was different from what he had imagined. Cheng Zi's neck was a little stiff. When he turned his head, he saw a plate with two men on it. One of them had a hairy strip hanging on the back of his butt. Big tail, the other is standing, holding a leather whip.

"Uncle, do you usually like to see this kind of thing?"

Lu Shenxing looked along Cheng Zi's line of sight, and his facial features suddenly twisted. Why hadn't he noticed this thing in the car before

The original owner liked to collect this kind of discs. He would watch them twice when he had nothing to do, and occasionally review them, so that one day he and Luoyang could enjoy each other.

"A game for adults." Lu Shenxing said seriously.

The scene of the old man watching a movie alone in the car flashed in his mind, and then there was the scene of him and Luoyang having fun on the chair. Cheng Zi closed his eyes, breathing hard, feeling a little nauseous, and he felt that his clothes were all covered in Got that smell.

There is also some other emotion, I don't know what it is.

"Your dad mentioned you to me last time." Lu Shenxing remembered something and said casually, "He said that you were very close to a senior sister and you felt good about it, so you could take it home to show him."

Cheng Zi frowned, but didn't explain.

After sending the person home, Lu Shenxing went out and made a phone call, "I have informed Mother Wu and she will come over to take care of you in the afternoon."

There was no one on the bed. He heard the sound of water running in the bathroom. He strode over and saw the young man with his back to him, leaning on the sink with one leg and washing his face with a towel.

Cheng Zi accidentally saw a face in the mirror and was startled. The washbasin in his hand overturned and water spilled all over the floor.

"You have so many things on your hands." Lu Shenxing saw the young man slowly squatting down. He felt that he couldn't handle it for some reason, so he stepped forward to hold him up and take him away.

"Let go." Cheng Zi felt uncomfortable all over and desperately wanted to wash himself off.

"Okay." Lu Shenxing let go of his hand, and Cheng Zi's body fell to one side inertia. Under the danger, he instinctively reached out to grab anything he could touch around him.

Lu Shenxing was held tightly by him, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Lu Shenxing and Cheng Zi had takeout at noon. The uncle and nephew each had a portion of the dish and were very full.

After walking around outside, Lu Shenxing saw Cheng Zi's door open and a light flashing.

He took out his cigarette case, lit a cigarette, took a puff, leaned against the door and smiled lazily, his voice low and magnetic, "How old are you, you still watch cartoons."

Cheng Zi turned a deaf ear.

After a while, Lu Shenxing laughed loudly, "That pig is so stupid."

It's obviously a horse, okay? As he grew older and his intelligence diminished, Cheng Zi's mouth twitched, "Where is the pig?"

In the swirling smoke, Lu Shenxing turned to look at Cheng Zi.

Cheng Zi suddenly pursed his lips, and without saying a word, he covered his head with a pillow, keeping out of sight.