Dust's Perjury

A good manager can indeed turn decay into magic, not to mention that Wu Chen just tossed out some black material.

After he returned to Wang Zhi's camp, he quickly became popular again because he joined several popular programs.

The pre-emptive singles began to warm up for the album, and the TV series that had been deliberately suppressed for a while took the opportunity to start broadcasting.

Wang Zhi's proper operation finally made both songs and dramas a hit.

After going through so many things, Wu Chen has more complicated emotions than cherishing the popularity that has returned to the peak.

It is a growth that can be close and alienated.

Lin Sha, who is far away in London, lives an extremely ordinary life.

He didn't release any new songs, but luckily his previous savings were enough to spend.

In addition to studying hard, I would occasionally go to the street to sell and sing to earn some extra money, and by the way, I could breathe and relax.

Of course he followed Wu Chen's news, and he was also secretly watching TV dramas related to A Chinese Girl.

One night, when the leading actor who played Wu Chen was paralyzed and finally regained his strength and decided to develop the game again with his friends, Lin Sha couldn't help but blushed in front of the screen.

In fact, I have been in a wheelchair for half my life, and there is nothing I cannot accept or get used to.

All the pain in the past has been condensed into a scar that is not easy to show in the heart, and then this scar is suddenly touched by a young man who is supposed to know nothing, and perhaps more emotions are moved.

Wu Chen, as expected, was the only person he ever liked.

Autumn is passing and winter is deep, and snowflakes are finally falling in distant Europe.

Because it is approaching the Lunar New Year, Xu Zhihua in his hometown naturally misses his son very much.

She counted the jet lag and called, and after asking about her health, she was depressed: "You really don't come home during the Chinese New Year, so what's the point of me and your dad?"

"I can't help it. The Conservatory of Music doesn't have holidays in China, and it's not convenient for me to take a long-distance plane." Lin Sha persuaded with a smile: "Go to a relative's house to be lively, come and play with me when the weather is warm."

"You child, pay attention to safety, I read the news that it is not peaceful there." Xu Zhihua sighed.

Lin Sha agreed and hung up the phone.

He was walking hard on the street with his guitar and stereo, finally arrived at the place where he usually sells songs, plugged in the equipment familiarly, and opened with two popular English songs.

The handsome and gentle oriental man is considered exotic in London.

Pedestrians who come and go often stop, and the tips left behind are also very objective.

After singing the song again, Lin Sha stretched out his stiff fingers, probably affected by the festival, and thought of Wu Chen's face inexplicably.

If you don't always see it on the screen, maybe you will really forget it.

He pondered for a moment, plucked the strings, and sang an old song "Red Bean".

Sometimes, sometimes I believe there's an end

meet and leave sometimes

Nothing is immortal

Are the words in the lyrics true?

When you think you are lost, your love will come.

Obviously it's rare to fall in love, but they have to separate because of reason.

No matter how hard-hearted Lin Sha is, he would feel sad because of it.

In the second half of the song, he simply closed his sore eyes and lived completely in his own melody.

Unexpectedly, when I opened it again, I found that the hat used to hold the tip had already been picked up.

Those are a pair of slender legs covered with thick Canadian geese, a low-profile mask, a hat that conceals people's ears, and a pair of bright and affectionate eyes.

Lin Sha was stunned, thinking he was dreaming.

But Wu Chen, who was supposed to be in the dream, laughed, "Mr. Lin, don't you recognize me?"

Only then did Lin Sha come back to his senses, hugged the guitar and said nervously, "Why do you..."

"I'm going to celebrate the Spring Festival too. The company gave me a vacation, so I came to see you." Wu Chen replied, "It was Aunt Xu who told me your address, and I've been looking for it for a long time."

Only then did Lin Sha see the black suitcase behind him, fearing that there would be too many people in a foreign country, he could only say: "Stop chatting here, you, have you booked a hotel yet?"

Wu Chen didn't get angry because of his reluctance, nor did he deliberately sweet talk to seek reunion.

The expression was as comfortable as if we had met yesterday, and he said instantly wronged: "What, isn't the teacher willing to take me in?"

Lin Sha was embarrassed: "The place where I live is too small."

"It's okay, I just came to see you." Wu Chen looked at his watch: "I can only stay for three days, every second is precious."

Lin Sha finally chose to give in.

London is far more expensive than Beijing. The small apartment I rented near the Conservatory of Music for convenience is really limited in size. When you open the door, you can see the bed and the small kitchen. Even the bookshelves are built with gaps.

Fortunately, Lin Sha likes to be clean and tidies up very warmly.

He struggled to get in while turning his wheelchair, and explained: "There is no way, the only soundproof house nearby is here."

"It's nice here, so warm." Wu Chen sat on the side of the bed and took off his coat: "I'm freezing to death."

Lin Sha swept the water for him, turned the wheelchair back in embarrassment, thought for a while before saying, "I'm sorry."

"You didn't apologize to me. Aunt Xu said that you really wanted to study abroad, so I'm really happy for you to make this choice." Wu Chen showed dimples: "As for your consideration for me, of course I fully understand."

Lin Sha looked at him silently.

Wu Chen's smile was mixed with some bitterness: "However, it's also very sad, there's nothing I can do about it."

"There's nothing to be sad about, you've done a good job." Lin Sha said immediately.

Wu Chen: "But life is so short, I'm afraid that if I miss you for too many clever reasons, I will never have the chance to get the love I want again."

Lin Sha hesitated to speak.

Wu Chen asked: "Are you still questioning why I like you? Do you still think that as long as you can leave me, I will let you go?"

Lin Sha could no longer give a firm answer.

Fortunately, Wu Chen didn't push him any further. He looked around, and suddenly stood up joyfully and walked to the corner of the room: "Son! So you are here, do you miss Dad?"

The golden turtle dozed lazily in the box.

Wu Chen reached out to poke its shell: "Too fat, lose weight!"

Lin Sha still sat where he was and watched silently.

Wu Chen looked back at each other and said softly, "Hey, I miss you."

The ingredients are limited, and it is simple plain noodles with eggs.

Hesitating not to buy a computer and no entertainment, the two of them have nothing to do before ten o'clock in the evening.

After showing the new song, Wu Chen put the guitar aside and looked at Lin Sha, who was a little embarrassed: "Why don't you go to bed early? Buy some food tomorrow to celebrate the New Year."

"Hmm..." Lin Sha agreed.

"I'll hug you." Wu Chen stepped forward immediately.

Lin Sha stopped him in a wheelchair.

Wu Chen was depressed: "You won't really drive me to the hotel, will you?"

Lin Sha's hand holding Wu Chen's arm stiffened for a moment, then slowly let it go.

Only then did Wu Chen easily carry him to the bed, then turned off the light and lay down next to him, holding Lin Sha's hand and saying, "Don't push me away again, okay? I understand that you want me to do what I should do, so that's why I don't want to let you go." I hid so far. Don't worry, I will do my best to do what I have to do, but I don't want to break up."

For Lin Sha, turning over was not easy.

The tip of his nose and the sockets of his eyes were sore, but he couldn't escape it, so he could only tense up.

Wu Chen stared in the dark.

Lin Sha finally reacted, and interlocked his fingers with him as if making up his mind.

The long-lost warmth caused Wu Chen's heart to explode into fireworks. Without even thinking about it, he leaned up and kissed his lips.