kissing sparrow

Chapter 39 I'm Downstairs In Your House

There are many kinds of responsibilities.

For example, brothers, lovers, marriage, physical relationship, they can all become a kind of responsibility, some become lifelong because of blood relationship and contract, but some can simply end with money.

Of course, when you are not too disgusted with the relationship, responsibility is a neutral expression, and when you are bored, it evolves into a negative synonym called burden.

Lu Heyang suddenly didn't dare to ask which kind he was.

When the fish was brought to the table, it was delicious and fragrant, but he was staring at Fu Xun's watch on the table tray in a daze, and he found that the style of this watch seemed to be very similar to the one he gave him.

"Let's eat." Fu Xun's words interrupted his thoughts, he pulled his eyes away, and the next moment his hands were stuffed into the bowl and chopsticks.Fu Xun's right hand flashed past his eyes. Even though healed, the scar was still glaring like a small snake. He subconsciously said, "Your injury..."

He wanted to ask if the scar could not be removed.

Fu Xun glanced at the back of his hand, thinking that he didn't remember, so he turned his head and smiled: "I accidentally hurt it, it's okay."

Lu Heyang rolled his Adam's apple, lowered his head and chopped the chopsticks evenly on the table, and then picked up the green cabbage.

During the meal, Fu Xun kept talking on the phone on business, and he didn't eat two bites. After Lu Heyang finished eating, he was still answering the phone by the window. Lu Heyang vaguely heard him say, "According to the will, you only have 5%", followed by a fierce tone "Fu Qiaoyu, I just don't have evidence for some things." When Lu Heyang stood up and wanted to listen closely, Fu Xun looked up, left a sentence "you contact my lawyer" and immediately hung up the phone.

Lu Heyang stood stiffly by the table, so he had to pretend to pile up the bowls and chopsticks. Fu Xun came over to help, but Lu Heyang didn't let him wash it, saying that he cleaned it up slowly. Sleeves, go to the entrance to wear a windbreaker.

"Remember to take the medicine." Fu Xun straightened his collar and raised his hand to caress Lu Heyang's face. Lu Heyang turned his head to avoid it, but the other hand caught up and stroked the broken hair on his forehead to one side Stroking, the fingertips briefly touched his forehead, before even exchanging temperature, they lightly brushed over the healed scar.

"I have meetings from afternoon to evening, and I will come to see you on weekends."

Before Lu Heyang could answer, the door was closed, and five seconds later there was the sound of the metal slamming of the elevator door closing.

Lu Heyang walked to the bedroom and dragged out the cardboard box for storing old things from under the bed.He opened it, rummaged through it, and finally pulled out a set of keys from a small box, also tied to it by a woven Superman doll.He picked up the keychain, lifted it up, pointed it at the light, and ran his fingertips across each woolen thread, feeling the old emotions in each strand of fiber.

Superman hangs and rotates, as if he is really leaping in the air, with super power and courage to save the world.Parents always place high hopes on their children, Lu Heyang thought, Su Mei would never have imagined that her son was cowardly, mediocre, and unethically in love with his younger brother.

Lu Heyang's eyes suddenly fell on a tiny mark drawn with a thin black line under Superman's red cloak, which was an X.And he clearly remembered that his one was Y.

X should be on Fu Xun's keychain.

When was it replaced.

When Fu Xun lived in his house a while ago, or earlier, ten years ago?

Out of a whimsical prank, or something else?

The wind blew up the curtains, and in the transparent glass bottle on the window sill, rose branches and leaves were laid out, and the delicate red petals were in full bloom, piercing Lu Heyang's slightly scalded eyes.

He suddenly thought, would Fu Xun like him a little bit, even if it was once.

Throughout the weekend, Lu Heyang has been preparing lessons and correcting students' homework, as well as sorting out the cases collected during previous assistance.It rained on Saturday night and didn't stop until Sunday afternoon. Lu Heyang opened the window to let the air in. The raindrops rolled down and hit the window sill. A snail was lying in the long and narrow water stain, showing its tentacles.

The sound of tires cutting through puddles came, and a black car drove slowly into the community, and finally stopped under the laurel trees that were half wilted by the rain.Lu Heyang looked down at the phone, and the next second a message from Fu Xun came in.

"have dinner together."

In case he refused, the next sentence was "I'm downstairs at your house".

Fu Xun leaned on the back of the chair, staring at the display above WeChat that the other party was typing, until the prompt disappeared, and no new message came in, he sat up straight, tapped his fingers, waited for another 2 minutes, then got out of the car, went upstairs Knock on the door.

Lu Heyang knew that this door was useless to Fu Xun, he sighed, opened the door, and stood in the door frame: "Wait for me."

"It's a bit cold after the rain." Fu Xun said.

Lu Heyang moved his fingers away from the side of the shirt on the hanger, and finally landed on a short gray trench coat.

"Let's go."

"Where is the watch I gave you? Go and put it on."

Lu Heyang was too lazy to bother him about this kind of thing, so he went to the bedroom and took it out of the drawer to put it on.Fu Xun showed a satisfied expression, stepped aside and let Lu Heyang take the elevator.

The branches and leaves were washed shiny by the rain, and the wind turned the rainwater from the branches into mist, which hung on the two of them densely. Lu Heyang got into the co-pilot and took off his glasses.

Fu Xun's eyes did not leave the front, and he turned the steering wheel to the left. Because he raised his arm, the fabric of his clothes accumulated on his shoulders: "Pull the handle in front of you, there is a glasses cloth inside."

Fu Xun didn't wear glasses, and Lu Heyang didn't know why there was such a thing in his car, maybe that Miss Xu had a need.

Thinking of this, Lu Heyang's chest felt sour, and suddenly he felt a sense of embarrassment as if he had mistakenly sat in the passenger seat of the hostess, his whole body was covered with ants, feeling uneasy.

He adjusted his sitting posture and said, "Thank you." But he didn't do so, but took out a tissue to wipe the raindrops off his glasses.

Fu Xun was silent for a moment, then pressed the car audio switch, and the soothing music came out, relieving the stagnant atmosphere in the car.

As soon as the prelude started, Lu Heyang recognized the song "No Man's Land".Fu Xun looks ruthless, but he is single-minded in his preferences.

"I ate a very good Cantonese restaurant the day before yesterday, and I think you will like it." Fu Xun said.

Lu Heyang remained silent.

Halfway through the drive, it started to rain again.The twilight was thicker, and the wiper wiped monotonously within the range of sight. Lu Heyang turned his face away and looked out of the window. Everything in his field of vision turned into liquid, winding and flowing, and then blurred.

After turning another traffic light, Lu Heyang suddenly said, "Sharing things you like usually exists between lovers. You and I don't seem to be suitable for this kind of topic."

"Really?" Fu Xun smiled lightly and parked the car.A waiter came over with an umbrella, opened the car door, and the sound of rain poured in. Fu Xun and the car stereo all fell silent.

Because of the rain, not many people came to eat, and the seat by the window had already been reserved, so Fu Xun pushed the menu in front of Lu Heyang.

"Look, what do you want to eat?"

"You can order." Lu Heyang said, "I can do it."

The menu returned to Fu Xun's hand, he turned over a few pages and pointed out a few dishes.

Lu Heyang looked around, the ceiling was very high and magnificent, the crystal lamp in the hall looked expensive, and the price of vegetables was also expensive.

When I was in school, there was a noodle shop outside the school gate, and when Lu Bingwen and Su Mei couldn't go home, he and Lu Xun would have a makeshift meal there.Although the small restaurant is not considered dirty, there are always old oil stains on the tables and chairs that seem to be impossible to clean.

However, the chili prepared by this restaurant is very fragrant. Even Lu Heyang, who doesn't eat spicy food very often, can't help but finish a whole bowl here without sniffling.

At a table for four, Lu Xun always sat opposite him.They occasionally raised their eyes in the sweat and steaming heat, and their eyes collided cautiously. Lu Heyang lowered his head again, while Lu Xun was blatantly watching him with his chopsticks tightly gripped by his hot red lips, looking at a piece of tough white noodles , was sucked in from there, and disappeared completely.

Lu Xun was always the one who finished eating first. He pushed the bowl away, indifferently picked up the bicycle key on the table, and stepped out of the noodle shop first to ride home.

They are like strangers who accidentally shared a table.

Lu Heyang looked at the tall, well-dressed man in front of him. He looked thoughtful and caring, but he seemed unable to fit into that dilapidated noodle shop and eat a bowl of 20 yuan beef noodles. He belonged to this money-filled world. There is a huge gap and gulf between the two.

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