Bringing the system to be a little ancestor in the 80s

After Qiao Sisi hung up the phone, after thinking about it for a long time, she decided to ask the director for a vacation.

She has been in the film crew for several months, she has always been serious about her work, and she has done a good job in her work. She only asks for leave once in a while, and the director naturally agrees.

But by the time Qiao Sisi got on the plane and returned to China, it was already the night of the second day.

She had the spare key that Lu Sibei gave her, so she went straight to his house.

When she opened the door, she smelled a pungent smell of alcohol.

Lu Sibei was sitting alone by the corner of the sofa, holding a can of beer in his hand, the TV in the living room was turned on, and a video was playing.

In the video, there is a picture of Lu Jianguo teaching him to play the piano when he was a child.

The father and son played with four hands, and the mother brought a plate of fruit and praised: "When we grow up, Sibei will definitely become a pianist."

As he spoke, he forked a piece of watermelon and fed it to his mouth.

Lu Sibei was very beautiful when he was a child, with a little baby fat, and when he smiled, he looked clean and pure.

As soon as Qiao Sisi entered the door, she saw this scene on TV. In her memory, she seemed to have never seen Lu Sibei's smile. Feelings of loneliness and alienation.

"You... when?" Qiao Sisi asked standing outside the door.

After drinking, Lu Sibei became more nervous, and only then did he realize that there was someone outside the door.

When he saw Qiao Sisi standing at the door, he was stunned for a moment.

"You... why are you back?" he asked.

"I'm afraid that you will be sad alone, so I came to see you." Qiao Sisi walked towards him while talking.

He leaned halfway on the sofa, and said in a flat tone: "It's nothing to be sad about, you're worrying too much."

Qiao Sisi looked at the scattered beer cans at her feet.

She said: "Lu Sibei, if one day you die, you are cremated, and your whole body is burned to ashes, maybe there is only one mouth left?"

When Lu Sibei heard what she said, he didn't refute, but just gave a low laugh, then raised his head and took a sip of his wine.

Qiao Sisi sat next to him and snatched the beer can from his hand.

"What are you doing?" Lu Sibei looked back at her.

"Nothing, if you're not sad, what are you doing drinking so much?"

There was still a smile on his face: "It's really not sad, I never regarded him as my father."

He said: "The best experts in the country have come. They said that Lu Jianguo's disease cannot be cured. If he recuperates properly, it may take a while. If he is left alone, it will take half a year at most."

"Hehe..." He could even laugh dryly as he spoke.

"Qiao Sisi, do you think this counts as evil comes with evil?"

He spoke with the usual coldness in his eyes.

Qiao Sisi didn't speak, she hugged him and pressed his brain into her arms, just like him before.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Lu Sibei just wanted to resist.

But Qiao Sisi said: "Lu Sibei, if you want to cry, you can cry."

"Why am I crying?" Lu Sibei asked.

"It's not worth it for him alone."

"Even if it's not for him, can't it be for yourself?" Qiao Sisi said: "I know you, you think it was Uncle Lu who abandoned your son first, so you made a bet with him and insisted on comparing who is the best with him. Unfeeling.

So you hold on all the time, pretending that you don't care about anything, but I know that you are not that free and easy at all.

In fact, you really don’t need to be so tired, just admit it when you feel uncomfortable, and cry when you want to cry.

At least with me I hope you do.

Because seeing you laughing and swallowing those shards of glass into your stomach, I really feel sorry for you, Lu Sibei. "

Lu Sibei buried his head in her neck.

He said, "Qiao Sisi, you really think too much, I'm really not sad."

"Really?" Josh asked.

"Really, I'm just a little stuffy in my heart, so drink to relieve it, just relieve it."

Well, maybe she really thought she knew him.

But as long as he's not upset.

That being the case, it seemed a bit hypocritical for them to hug like this.

Qiao Sisi patted him on the shoulder: "Then let go, I'll make you some hangover soup."

After she finished speaking, she was going to get up.

But before he got up, his wrist was grabbed with a "snap".

Qiao Sisi turned around in surprise, but heard his voice weak and authentic: "Don't go, okay?"

"Just stay with me like this, just stay with me for a while."

He still buried his head in her neck, and his voice was helpless that she had never heard before.

Qiao Sisi's heart ached for a moment.

She turned around and hugged him tightly with both hands. She knew her big boy, no matter how cold and heartless he looked, was soft inside.

She patted him on the shoulder and said, "I won't leave, I'll just stay with you for as long as I want."

"Thank you."

Qiao Sisi looked up and saw the screen on the TV, she asked, "When was this video recorded?"

"When I was six years old." Lu Sibei replied.

"It's the first time I learned "Dream Wedding". Lu Jianguo must ask his aunt at home to record it for me."

Qiao Sisi said, "Look, Uncle Lu actually has a good side."

But Lu Sibei said: "Whenever I see these things and feel better, I wonder if he has taught his son outside."

That person who looks calm on the outside is so pessimistic and twisted in his heart.

The more he twisted, the more he cared, and the more he cared, the more sad he became.

**
In the bar, Xu Chen was sitting on the booth, and the people around were drinking wine, they said: "Brother Chen, I haven't seen you for a while, what have you been doing during this time?"

Xu Chen stroked the wine glass in his hand, looked at the sensuality and feasting in front of him, and did not speak.

A few girls in cool clothes rushed over.

They sat beside Xu Chen, hooking their necks, touching their thighs.

They said: "Brother Chen, you haven't been here for a few days, and you miss me."

Xu Chen touched the wine glass in his hand and smiled slightly.

The girls said: "Brother Chen, this time you have to have a few drinks with us."

After a while, Xu Chen put down the wine glass.

"I'll ask you a question," he said.

"If I buy you a bottle of wine, how much commission can you get?"

"what?"

In a word, those girls were stunned.

"Chen...Brother Chen, why are you asking this?"

"Just asking." Xu Chen raised a smile.

He fell back, crossed his legs, looked up at the friends in front of him, and said, "Every time I go out to drink, I pay the bill. Why don't you pay the bill once tonight?"

ha?
Those friends were dumbfounded.

After a while, he asked hesitantly: "Chen...Brother Chen, are you kidding us?"