follow the light, fly

Chapter 65 Chapter 65

Ni Yan glanced at Lu Mingsu, smiled disdainfully, and was about to say something when he suddenly heard Lu Mingsu's cell phone ring.Seeing that it was Xiao Yang's call, Lu Mingsu answered, "Speak!"

Xiao Yang looked very excited on the phone: "Boss Lu, you guessed it right, Lao Yan can't sit still."

Lu Mingsu smiled contemptuously: "He's amazing if he can last this long, what's the move?"

"I went to the Development and Reform Commission, the Land Bureau, the Housing and Construction Commission and the City Appearance." Xiao Yang reported.

"Have the arrangements been made?" Lu Mingsu asked.

"Don't worry!" Xiao Yang said proudly.

"Damn old man, I can't kill him, dare to touch my people?!" Lu Mingsu muttered fiercely, "Pay close attention to their movements."

"Understood," Xiao Yang responded, "I heard that they want to cooperate with CJ recently, Mr. Lu, look..."

"Go to CJ's Vice President Liu and find out the news. If it's true, it's screwed up!" Lu Mingsu said coldly, "If it's nothing serious, you can do it yourself. The first is to fuck him, and the second is to fuck him." It is to make money, and I will give you a big red envelope during the Chinese New Year."

"Thank you, Mr. Lu." Xiao Yang reported some things from the headquarters, and then hung up the phone. Lu Mingsu put the phone back in his pocket, and followed Ni Yan into RT-Mart.

Pushing the shopping cart, Ni Yan glanced at Lu Mingsu: "Boss Lu is so busy, he's absent from work before the holiday, aren't he afraid of being fired?"

"Fired you and raised me!" Lu Mingsu put both hands on Ni Yan's shoulders, pushing him forward.

"I don't have any money, and it takes a lot of effort to support myself!" Ni Yan took three boxes of boneless fish fillets and threw them into the shopping cart.

"I don't care," Lu Mingsu smiled, "You told my mother that I'm penniless, you support me!"

"When did I say it, why don't I know?" Ni Yan tilted his head, "Oh, Xiaobai wiped out that part of my memory, I don't remember it, it just doesn't exist!"

"You don't remember, I remember, I'm depending on you, what's wrong?!" Lu Mingsu threw a box of edamame into the shopping cart.

"Lu Mingsu!" Ni Yan stared at Lu Mingsu suddenly, "Are you taking what I said as fart?!"

Lu Mingsu was taken aback, and put the edamame back: "Then what else do you use to burn?"

"Whatever!" Ni Yan pushed the cart forward and squeezed out, and after a while, he saw Lu Mingsu following up with a box of shiitake mushrooms, and threw it into the cart.

"Do you want to eat oranges?" Lu Mingsu tilted his head holding an orange and asked.

"cold."

"Where's the apple?"

"Toothache, can't chew."

"I cut it for you to eat?"

"it is good."

"What else do you want to eat?"

"casual……"

The two walked around RT-Mart for more than an hour, and took a cart full of things. When they checked out, Ni Yan was dumbfounded. There were more than 700 in total. It took minutes to slow down.

"Lu Mingsu, do you think my money came from a strong wind?" Ni Yan pulled out a set of underwear from the bag, "Tell me, what are you doing with this?"

"I didn't bring anything." Lu Mingsu looked aggrieved, "If I don't buy it, what would I trade for it?"

"Can't you wear mine? Are you going to garrison or something?!" Ni Yan said, flipped through the bag again, and took out another photo frame, "Come on, explain to me, you don't want to buy this reason to die."

"You'll know when you get home," Lu Mingsu grinned, and quickly took the shopping bag from Ni Yan's hand, "I'll carry it, don't break your arm again."

"Lu Mingsu!" Ni Yan yelled after Lu Mingsu, "If you don't change your habit of using money as waste paper, I will definitely force you to divorce, believe it or not."

"Then you have to get married first." Lu Mingsu turned his head and smiled at Ni Yan, "The dowry has already been prepared, and you can pass through the door at any time."

"Get out!" Ni Yan smiled, "We broke up! Marry a fart! You wait for the next generation—Mr. Yan?!" Ni Yan suddenly saw a familiar figure appearing in front of him.

Hearing this, Lu Mingsu paused, turned his head abruptly, and in front of him stood a middle-aged man whom he had met once in Yunshan.

"Xiaoyan, do you remember me?" The middle-aged man looked at Ni Yan in surprise, "Are you going back to Jiangling this year for the New Year?"

"Well, I haven't been back for a long time." Ni Yan said lightly.

"School is on holiday?" The man tried hard to restrain the joy on his face.

"I was on vacation last month, and I have been back for more than half a month," Ni Yan smiled, "Mr. Yan, why are you back?"

"My... my son got married, and I went back to live in the old house alone." The man smiled helplessly.

"Alone?" Ni Yan asked, "Where is the teacher's wife?"

"Leaving, my son is married, and I don't have to swallow my anger to maintain the illusion of harmony." The man looked at Ni Yan, his thin cheeks were slightly sunken, "If you have time... go to my house and sit down, I... ...I miss you a lot."

"Okay." Ni Yan smiled.

"What are you doing?!" Lu Mingsu frowned and shouted, "Don't go!"

"I'm sorry, Teacher Yan," Ni Yan said with a smile, "The one who came out to release the wind, it's time to send him back to the hospital, let's go first." After speaking, Ni Yan silently took Lu Mingsu's arm and walked forward .

Lu Mingsu was carrying a heavy shopping bag, but his heart was heavier than the bag. Ni Yan's hypnosis had obviously expired, and he remembered everything. He faced the man calmly, without any fluctuation in his mood.

"What's so good, what are you talking about with him?!" Lu Mingsu was distracted for a long time, if Ni Yan hadn't been holding his arm and dragging him away, he wouldn't know where he went.

"He is a good teacher," Ni Yan said lightly, "He taught me a lot, without him, I would not know anything."

"It's all like this, you still only remember his goodness?" Lu Mingsu really didn't understand what made Ni Yan's heart, "Why don't you think about it, if it wasn't for him, how could you be like this now?!"

"How am I now?!" Ni Yan suddenly raised his head, looking at Lu Mingsu with anger in his eyes, "If you think I'm unsightly now, you can get out! Lu Mingsu, I ask you to recognize your own identity , we two...have broken up!" Ni Yan said coldly, snatched the bag from Lu Mingsu's hand, and walked forward quickly.

"Ni Yan, stop for me!" Lu Mingsu realized that this sentence had been tried repeatedly, and Ni Yan really stopped, turned his back to him, and tightly clenched his fist with his free hand.

Lu Mingsu stepped up in a few steps, grabbed Ni Yan's arm with one hand and pulled him away, wrapped his other hand around his waist and pushed him in front of him, and in the next second...before his mouth could stick on it, his face was got punched...

"Can you change your trick?!" Ni Yan tilted his head and looked at him angrily, "Aren't you tired of using it too much?"

Lu Mingsu didn't expect that Ni Yan had learned well... He rubbed his cheeks, and looked at Ni Yan seriously, "Who told me you broke up with me? If you really have the heart, now... tell me personally , as long as you say 'Lu Mingsu, I want to break up with you, you are not allowed to pester me in the future', I turn around and leave, I promise, you will never see me again in this life! Say! Aren't you cruel, you Don't you have a heart of stone! You can kill yourself so many times, I'm nothing in your eyes!"

Ni Yan's hands were trembling slightly: "Then listen carefully, I'll just say it once! Lu Mingsu, I want to talk to you... with you... just wait for me to organize my words!"

"I'm waiting for you!" Lu Mingsu put his hands behind his back and looked up at Ni Yan, "Even if you organize for a lifetime, I will wait for you!"

Ni Yan took a deep breath, and changed his hand to hold the shopping bag. The fingers of the original hand were red from being strangled: "Lu Mingsu, I want... I want to break up with you... Lu Mingsu, you are going to die!" Ni Yan Throwing the shopping bag in his hand into Lu Mingsu's arms, "Did you die!" Then he turned and left.

Lu Mingsu caught the shopping bag in his hand, raised the corner of his mouth, and followed quickly, muttering: "Can you still not know what kind of virtue you are, when I read my ten-hour diary for nothing?!"

Running all the way, Lu Mingsu finally caught up with Ni Yan: "Go home?"

"If you don't want to go back, you can leave!" Ni Yan said coldly.

"Think, think!" Lu Mingsu smiled, hugged Ni Yan's shoulder fiercely, and walked home with him.

"You bought so many vegetables, if you can't finish them, I'll pour them into you through a pipe!" Ni Yan said viciously.

"It's not for today. The Chinese New Year is coming soon, so take advantage of the discount." Lu Mingsu didn't take back his grin.

"Boss Lu, when did you become so good at it?!" Ni Yan sneered disdainfully.

"Isn't that afraid that you will divorce me?!" Lu Mingsu said.

"We've both been—"

"Shut up, you bastard! This sentence has expired!" Lu Mingsu laughed.

When the two returned home, Lu Mingsu didn't feel like he had changed from Yunshan to Jiangling at all. Where Ni Yan was, it seemed to be the same everywhere. The only difference was that no black-haired monster rushed out to lock Ni Yan's calf when the door was opened. .

As soon as Ni Yan put the shopping bag on the table, he sat down and propped his head on his hands, frowning.

"What's wrong?" Lu Mingsu changed his shoes, turned on the central air conditioner, walked to Ni Yan's side, put his arm around his shoulder and looked at him worriedly.

"Headache." Ni Yan gently pressed his head, and in the next second, a pair of hands pressed down on his temples, once and for all, as if stepping on a drum.Ni Yan touched the back of his hand and smiled slightly.

"Is it better?" Lu Mingsu pressed the button for more than ten minutes, then stroked the side of Ni Yan's face.

"It hurts..." Ni Yan snorted.

Lu Mingsu suddenly picked up his knees, picked him up and walked towards the bedroom: "Damn, it hurts you to death, you don't want money for wine, so you don't want your life?!"

Ni Yan kept bowing his head into Lu Mingsu's arms until Lu Mingsu put him on the bed, covered him with the quilt, and was about to get up and leave when suddenly Ni Yan grabbed Lu Mingsu's hand.

"Go to sleep, I'll cook." Lu Mingsu sat by the bed, smoothing the bangs on Ni Yan's forehead with one hand.

"Come with me." Ni Yan closed his eyes, holding Lu Mingsu's hand hanging by his side.

"Then who cooks?" Lu Mingsu laughed softly.

"Zhang Muchen!" Ni Yan wanted to hit the wall with a headache, thinking that he would never drink again.

"Are you sure?" Lu Mingsu smiled, "I guess you are the only one in the whole world who can eat the food cooked by Lao Qi."

"So much nonsense, come up!" Ni Yan squeezed the hand in his palm.

Lu Mingsu jumped up, lay down beside Ni Yan, patted Ni Yan's chest lightly, coaxing him to sleep like a child.

"Are you coaxing the child?!" Ni Yan closed his eyes and smiled lightly.

"If you don't fall asleep again, I'm going to sing a lullaby." Lu Mingsu said in a low voice.

"Sing one..." Ni Yan suddenly turned over and leaned against Lu Mingsu's side.

"The moon is bright, the wind is calm, the leaves cover the window lattice..." Lu Mingsu sang softly, hearing Ni Yan's gradually steady and soft breathing, suddenly felt his nose ache.He stroked the short hair on top of Ni Yan's head. He didn't know what kind of psychological pressure Ni Yan was thinking of now. right.He glanced at the wristband on Ni Yan's wrist, and gently untied it. He wanted to let Ni Yan know that the past should not be forgotten, but he should not care about it either.

Seeing that Ni Yan was already fast asleep, Lu Mingsu quietly got up and went into the kitchen. Ni Yan was sleeping at this time, so he definitely wouldn't get up for lunch. He cooked a bowl of noodles himself, and he only needed to make dinner for dinner.

Lu Mingsu ate half of the noodles, and suddenly heard Ni Yan's cell phone ringing in the pocket of the down jacket, Lu Mingsu took out the cell phone, the caller ID was "Second Uncle", Lu Mingsu hesitated, and pressed the lock screen of the cell phone.

After returning to the table to eat two bites, the phone rang again, and Lu Mingsu picked it up again, thinking to himself, if it was still Second Uncle Ni Yan's call, he would just answer it.In the end, this time it was "Old Ni"...

Lu Mingsu guessed that this was Ni Yan's own father. Ever since he heard Bai Lin's words and read Ni Yan's diary, Lu Mingsu didn't have a good impression of this person.He glanced at it, pressed the lock screen button hard, and threw the phone aside.

"What the hell?!" Lu Mingsu cursed silently, buried his head and continued to eat.

Ni Yan didn't wake up until four o'clock in the afternoon... "Lu Mingsu!" Before he opened his eyes, he stretched his hands around and found no one, so he called softly.

Lu Mingsu was washing vegetables in the kitchen, when he heard Ni Yan's voice suddenly, he ran to the living room, took a tissue to wipe his hands, and rushed straight into the room.

"Here he is!" Lu Mingsu sat down beside the bed, "Are you awake?! Are you hungry?"

"What do you think, I'll immediately fall to the ground and slap you." Ni Yan looked at Lu Mingsu dissatisfied.

"I'll go and cut an apple for you to pad your stomach. The rice is just cooked." Lu Mingsu supported Ni Yan's back and pulled him up, "Go brush your teeth!"

Ni Yan sat up, lay on Lu Mingsu's shoulder, kissed that side face, and followed Lu Mingsu out of the room.

"By the way, both your father and your second uncle called you." Lu Mingsu peeled an apple, and glanced at Ni Yan who was brushing his teeth, "Do you want to return one to them?"

"Yeah." Ni Yan rinsed his toothbrush underwater, went back to the living room, picked up his cell phone and dialed back.

"Second Uncle, what's the matter?" Ni Yan sat at the table, pinched an apple with his fingers and stuffed it into his mouth, "Well, I've been back for more than half a month... Tomorrow?... What time?... Okay... Mmm , I have...do I need a knife?...Okay, then I'll go directly...it's okay, don't worry."

Ni Yan hung up the phone, and before Lu Mingsu could ask any questions, he made another call: "Dad?...I know...OK...I came back alone...at night...well, hang up."

"Why is your second uncle looking for you?" Lu Mingsu vaguely had a bad feeling.

"It's nothing, call me to eat." Ni Yan said nonchalantly while eating the apple.

"Do you still need to bring a knife to eat?" Lu Mingsu frowned.

"His kitchen knife is broken, I thought I would borrow mine." Ni Yan threw another piece of apple into his mouth.

"You..." Lu Mingsu calmed down, "When are you going?"

"Tomorrow night." Ni Yan still felt a little hungry after eating the last piece of apple, "Why are you still standing here, waiting for me to cook?"

Lu Mingsu angrily walked towards the kitchen: "I'm going too!"

"What are you going to do?" Ni Yan leaned on the back of the chair, and when he woke up, his head didn't hurt so much, "My second uncle wants to be barbaric when he sees you."

"Why is your father looking for you?" Lu Mingsu turned his head to look at Ni Yan while washing the dishes.

"Ask me what time I will arrive on New Year's Eve." Ni Yan said.

"Where are you going to have the New Year's Eve dinner?" Lu Mingsu asked in surprise.

"Well," Ni Yan said, "just go show your face and come back in two hours. Finish the dishes and wait for me at home."

"Okay!" Lu Mingsu laughed, and chopped off the chicken's head with a knife on the chopping board.

On the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, it began to drizzle outside, and Ni Yan and Lu Mingsu stayed at home for a whole day without going out. He was glad that Lu Mingsu bought a bunch of vegetables in the supermarket yesterday.

At night, it was getting dark, and suddenly the doorbell rang, and Ni Yan walked towards the door in doubt: "Who is it?"

"It's from the photo studio downstairs!" A strange voice came from outside the door, "Is it Mr. Lu's house?"

"I'll come, I'll come!" Lu Mingsu suddenly jumped out from the kitchen and opened the door, "It's me, you guys are pretty fast!"

There was a fat young man standing outside the door, he looked a bit like Zhu Yigan at first glance, he handed Lu Mingsu a paper envelope, turned around and left.

Lu Mingsu closed the door smoothly, and walked towards the bedroom. When he passed the living room, he took out a photo frame and brought it in.Curious, Ni Yan also followed in. Seeing Lu Mingsu with his back to the door, he took out a photo from the envelope, put it in the frame, and put the frame on the bedside table.

Ni Yan took a closer look, feeling a little dazed. The photo showed the backs of two boys, holding hands and walking along the scenic river trail. The boy on the left put his left hand in the pocket of his down jacket, and the boy on the right was holding a bag in his right hand.Ni Yan recognized at a glance that it was the back of him and Lu Mingsu, and vaguely remembered that on the way back from the three of them going shopping, Lu Mingsu was carrying the [-] coat that he bought for him.

"Who took the picture, how could you have it?" Ni Yan asked in surprise, and immediately felt that he was asking a very stupid question, who else could have taken the picture, of course it was Zhang Muchen.

Lu Mingsu looked carefully at the photo in the photo frame, Ni Yan had a satisfied smile on his face, after looking at it for a while, he handed it to Ni Yan: "Does it look good?!"

"Boring..." Ni Yan raised his hand to look at his watch, only to realize that Lu Mingsu had hidden his watch long ago, "What time is it?"

Lu Mingsu glanced at his watch: "06:30."

"Fuck!" Ni Yan opened the closet, took a trekking pole and went out, went to the living room, put on the down jacket and went out.

Lu Mingsu was taken aback for a moment, opened the door and followed out...