Dear Mr. Lu

Luo Wencheng was stunned, that is to say, when he was fifteen years old, he traveled back to when he was five years old, and met Lu Chong at that time?

What kind of fate is this?

But why didn't Lu Chong mention this matter?

He was thinking about something in his mind, and the following was like pressing the fast-forward button. When he read on, the young self had already climbed in through the narrow window with great pains, and was quietly given to the young man lying on the ground. Chong untied.

Luo Wencheng was a little speechless. At the age of fifteen, he was really courageous. He didn't know the ins and outs, and the enemy was nearby, so he dared to just crawl in to save a stranger.

In fact, the boy Luo Wencheng thinks very simply, the boy who is about the same age as him must be good, and he is with him, and the vicious big man must be the bad guy. It's fine if he didn't see this kind of thing, since he saw it, there is no reason to just walk away.

Fifteen-year-old Luo Wencheng is a very passionate and righteous boy in his bones.

The young man Lu Chong was tied to the wrist behind his back. It was not tied with a rope, but a thick steel wire. It was wound many times, twisted tightly, and got stuck in the flesh. The young man Luo Wencheng used his strength to **** Unscrew it little by little.

While twisting, he comforted the person: "Wait a minute, I'll be fine soon, did you get caught by that person?"

The boy Lu Chongmeng had already removed the cloth from his eyes and the cloth from his mouth. He whispered, "Thank you, I was tricked by my family and they wanted my life. Can you help me escape?"

Luo Wencheng, who was abused by his "biological mother" since he was a child, immediately felt empathy for the boy who was also betrayed by his family: "Don't worry, I'm here to save you. We'll climb out of that window in a while."

He finally unscrewed all the steel wires, wiped the sweat from his brow, helped the young man Lu Chong up, and asked him quietly: "Are you all right... Hey, am I asking nonsense? Can you still walk?"

The young man Lu Chong nodded, he couldn't see his blood-stained face very clearly, but his eyes were as bright as a lone wolf in the jungle at night.

Luo Wencheng suddenly looked at him, comparing his shoulders with his, the other's shoulders seemed to be wider, he just squeezed in when he crawled in, the other may not be able to crawl out.

"You wait." He ran to the window, and used the knife in his hand to slap the wooden window frame next to the window, trying to make the window bigger. Fortunately, he had a folding pocket knife in his pocket. A Swiss Army Knife, or I don't have any tools right now.

The window was so high that it was almost at the level of his eyes. He didn't feel it when he stood on the stone outside just now, but now he was exhausted just by raising his hands.

"I'll do it." The boy Lu Chong came over with his broken left leg, took the knife in his hand, and put his hand on the boy Luo Wencheng's shoulder to stabilize his body. He had many scary deep and shallow wounds on his hands and arms, but a large piece of the wooden window frame was cut off with a knife.

The young Luo Wencheng whispered, "Wow, you are so strong."

The boy Lu Chong dug the window a little bigger, and said to the boy Luo Wencheng, "I'll take you out first."

Luo Wencheng suddenly felt that this person was completely different from those ungrateful villains on TV, and he didn't save the wrong person. But he looked at the tall window, at the other person's height similar to his own, and at the other person's broken left leg, and said to him, "You go out first, you are stronger than me, you can go outside Pull me out, I'm sure I won't be able to drag you."

He squatted down and patted himself on the shoulder: "Hurry up."

Young Lu Chong looked down at him, pursed his lips, grabbed the window sill with both hands, kicked his unbroken right leg on his shoulder, and then Luo Wencheng stood up slowly, pushing him out of the window.

The young Lu Chong climbed out with great difficulty using both hands and feet, and made some noises when he rolled to the ground.

"What's the movement?" These words came from the room on the far left. He got up, stood on the pair of stones, and said to Luo Wencheng inside: "Come out!"

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Luo Wencheng clasped the window sill with both hands, and pushed himself up with all his strength. His feet were like a groundhog, constantly scratching and pulling at the wall, but his arms were too weak. After pushing himself out of the window for a head, he no longer had the strength , It took a lot of effort for him to climb in just now.

The young man Lu Chong grabbed his two arms, pulling him out of the high window forcefully, and the two of them fell to the ground with a plop. I didn't feel any pain, but the person under his pressure was almost suffocated, and his ribs were almost broken.

The movement this time finally alarmed the people in the room on the left. Three strong men ran out of the room. One ran to unlock the room on the right, and the other walked out of the yard vigilantly. The boy Luo Wencheng quickly pulled him up. Lu Chong put his arm on his shoulder: "Run!"

The two of them didn't care about hiding their whereabouts, and ran desperately, and the strong man behind immediately caught up.

The alleyways in the slums are intricate, and they took advantage of the terrain to escape for about half a minute. Seeing that the distance between the front and rear was getting closer and closer, the young Lu Chong suddenly said, "Give me the knife."

He took the small knife from the young Luo Wencheng, took a deep breath, grabbed the young Luo Wencheng, stopped, turned around, raised his hand and threw the knife.

The distance between the two sides was no more than five meters, and the knife was accurately stuck in the throat of the strong man behind him. The strong man threw his eyes wide open, and the young man Luo Wencheng also opened his eyes wide: "Okay, that's amazing!"

The two continued to run, kept running, kept running, and finally couldn't run anymore, so they found a corner full of garbage and hid in it.

Not far away came the sound of two other strong men looking for someone. They held their breath and did not dare to make a sound. Perhaps God also helped them. The rain began to fall harder and harder, and finally poured down.

The heavy rain extinguished their aura, covered the traces of their arrival, and made everything in this world noisy and chaotic.

Suddenly, the young Luo Wencheng opened his eyes wide. What is that?

The young man Lu Chong followed his gaze, and saw a **** cat running over from a distance in the rain, threw something in its mouth beside the garbage dump, then turned around and ran away.

"Meow..." The thing that was thrown down moved and let out a small meow.

"My ancestor!" The boy Luo Wencheng quickly grabbed the thing, it was a black and yellow kitten, he covered the mouth of the kitten, and made a gesture of silencing it, "Shh ,be quiet!"

Because the sound of the rain was too loud, the two big men didn't hear the small sound here. They only saw a big cat running past and didn't care. In the end, none of them found this place. They came and went, and eventually went farther and farther. The boy Luo Wencheng breathed a sigh of relief, and stroked the little milk cat: "Good boy, we're safe." He leaned over and whispered, "They've finally left, and they haven't asked you yet, what's your name?"

The young Lu Chong looked at him and said, "My name is Lu Jiuding, what about you?"

"Jiuding, what an imposing name, my name is..." The young Luo Wencheng almost blurted out his name, and finally braked almost, scratching his head: "My name is Starling."

The young man Lu Chong looked at him suspiciously, but didn't investigate further: "It's not safe here, we have to leave here as soon as possible to find my people."

Young Luo Wencheng pointed to his **** leg: "Can you walk?"

The young Lu Chong's face was pale, but he didn't show any pain. He nodded: "No problem."

The young Luo Wencheng put the little milk cat into his pocket: "Okay, then let's go."

"Are you taking the cat with you?"

"Of course, it's so small and the rain is so heavy, if you don't take it with you, it will die soon."

The two teenagers supported each other to leave the slums and came to the city. The boy Lu Chong was inconvenient in his legs, so the boy Luo Wencheng asked him to find a safe place to hide, and went to the biggest hotel in Haining he mentioned to help him find someone.

Luo Wencheng followed them all the time, watching the two teenagers struggling forward in the heavy rain, and watching him help Lu Chong find a reliable contact. It turned out that he came to Haining to work for his father, but was plotted and arrested by a good brother of his father. The man didn't dare to kill him, but he just wanted to wait for the wind to pass. It can be said that if he didn't escape, he would definitely die in the end.

"Thank you, eight..." Lu Chong, a young man in a plaster cast, thanked him solemnly.

"It's all right! It's all good now that you're safe, go back and reunite with your father." The young man Luo Wencheng waved his hand boldly, blushing, and felt that he was very handsome and proud of saving someone.

"Where is your home, I'll let someone take you back. After I return, I will formally come to the door to thank you."

"My house?" The boy Luo Wencheng scratched his head, "Uh, um... I ran away from home, so I can't go back for the time being."

"Is that so." The young Lu Chong politely didn't ask any further questions, but said with some concern, "Then where do you live now?"

The young Luo Wencheng couldn't make it out.

"If you have nowhere to go, why not..." the young Lu Chong paused, "How about coming back to my house with me?"

"Your home? Beijing?"

"Ok."

"My family is very good, and my dad has a very good temper. He will definitely welcome you very much. There are many interesting places in Beijing. I can take you there when my legs recover. Of course, I can also take you out before I recover. Have you ever been to Beijing?"

This sentence hit the heart of the young man, he has never been out of Haining since he grew up. Thinking about staying in Haining, he was in danger, what if he accidentally bumped into the circle of the Luo family and changed the trajectory of his life? But after finally traveling through time, it felt too bad to go back like this, so the young boy happily agreed.

I didn't see the guy on the opposite side lower his head slightly, and a triumphant smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Luo Wencheng, who was floating cross-legged in the air, raised his eyebrows. What did he miss? Why is this scene so like a little fox abducting a big white rabbit?

It turned out that Lu Chong was like this when he was a teenager. Those small thoughts seemed to be hidden deep, but in fact they were all written on his face. Of course, the number of paragraphs was much higher than that of his teenage self. In front of him, the words "innocence and simplicity" were written from head to toe, even helping to count the money after being sold.

At the same time, Luo Wencheng felt a slight strangeness, he couldn't tell, until the boy himself took out the familiar little milk cat and asked if he could take the cat to Beijing and raise it in Lu's house.

"Okay." The young Lu Chong said, "Have you named the cat yet?"

"The name?" The young Luo Wencheng thought about it outside, and stroked the cat, "Look at what it said, the bones can be felt clearly, so let's call it ribs!"

Ribs…

A cat named Ribs, a person I met when I was young and in distress, and a faintly sprouting little mind.

So, the person Lu Chong has been waiting for for so many years, could it be... himself? !

Luo Wencheng stayed there for a long time, and seemed to be thinking a lot in his mind, but he seemed to be unable to think about anything. He should be happy at this time. If that person is really him, then so many losses, entanglements, unwillingness, and bitterness before will be untenable and will be solved easily.

But he... really couldn't be happy, maybe because he had foreseen the suffering in the future.

He followed them to Beijing and saw himself as a young boy living happily every day in Lu's house. The young Lu Chong would often take him to play, and every place was different. When the weather was bad and it was not suitable to go out, they would do some interesting things in the old and spacious Lu family house, such as Watch movies together, play games together, draw together, read a book together, and raise cats together.

The young Luo Wencheng may not know it, but Luo Wencheng, who is floating in the air and watching all this, knows that the young man named Lu Jiuding will make plans for the next day every night, and strive to make all activities warm, interesting and enjoyable. Fear of being bored.

The boy Luo Wencheng was particularly envious of the boy Lu Chong's skill, and wanted to learn every move. The latter spent several days to make a training plan and invited several very powerful teachers. When he was able to walk with a cane after more than two months, he even started to teach himself, all with great care.

Luo Wencheng was very surprised. It turned out that he had learned these things before. He thought that all his skills came from the three years in prison. Now that he thinks about it, he learned fighting very quickly. It should be because he has a foundation. The memory disappears, but there are still some memories in the body.

Seeing the three months approaching little by little, the young Luo Wencheng was a little bit reluctant to leave.

He dragged the time day after day, and finally told the boy Lu Chong in the last few days: "The time is almost up, I should go home."

Lu Chong said with a smile: "I don't know where your home is yet, I'll take you back."

"Well, no, you can't go to my house."

The young Lu Chong asked cautiously: "Is it because the elders in the family are strict?"

"No, the reason is quite complicated. Anyway, you can't go, and you can't go, and I won't come out again this time, and we won't meet again." He said that he felt sad, and quickly He laughed happily, "Don't miss me, thank you for your hospitality during this time, I had a great time."

As he said that, seeing the face of the boy opposite turned pale little by little, he felt that he was simply a big villain. The young Lu Chong was silent for a while and said, "Anyway, I'm going to find you, even if you don't tell me the address, I will find you."

"No, you can't find mine."

"Then why don't you leave? My leg is almost completely healed, and then we will go to study together." The young Lu Chong took his hand, "I don't want to take over my father's property, my father agreed, but he The only requirement is that my grades must be very good, we can study together and promote each other, I will be in the first year of high school next, how about you?"

"I'm only in the third year of junior high school." The boy Luo Wencheng replied subconsciously.

"It's okay. Anyway, my foundation is not very good. It's just right to re-read the third grade of junior high school with you." The young Lu Chong planned very methodically. If you don't look at his pale face and vigorous fingers, you will feel that he is particularly confident.

"But I have to go home." The young Luo Wencheng couldn't bear to interrupt him, but that was all he could say.

The eyes of the young man on the opposite side gradually dimmed.

"Hey, that, don't be sad, you will meet other friends, and I have many friends too... Hey, talk, you won't be crying, right?"

The boy's bright and beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of mist, as if the mist would condense into water droplets and roll out in the next moment.

The young Luo Wencheng panicked, and didn't know how to comfort others, so he circled around him, so anxious that he didn't know what to do.

Lu Chong lowered his head and said stubbornly: "I have no friends since I was a child, and I don't want other friends. I only want you."

Said these words in a low voice, with a strange firmness, and for some reason the young Luo Wencheng's ears felt slightly warm when he heard it.

He said: "Hey, you are older than me, how can you act like a baby? You can just think that I moved. I had a lot of friends when I was young, and they had a good time, but then they all moved, and I couldn't find them. They will be very sad at first, but after a long time, they will not remember much, and then new people will move in next door. If there is someone around my age, I will make new friends. It's like..."

He thought for a long time before thinking of what to say, "Just like no one in this world will never be separated forever, just like no one will only like one person all their lives."

The latter sentence expresses that they watched a movie together a few days ago, in which the male and female protagonists have experienced a lot, but in the end they did not get together, but each had a new favorite person.

The young Luo Wencheng was very emotional, and remembered that his father had many lovers outside, he liked one every once in a while, and abandoned the other one after a while, and his mother who liked to abuse him was quite pitiful when he thought about it. There is also the eldest brother's biological mother, who also died of depression because of his father's cheating.

Although Luo Wencheng likes his father very much, he does not agree with or understand this kind of behavior of seeing one and loving the other, and abandoning him at the end.

But human beings may be such fickle and greedy existences, right?

He asked the young man Lu Chong: "Lu Jiuding, tell me, is there anyone in this world who only likes one person in his whole life?"

The young Lu Chong looked at him and said with certainty: "There will be."

"I don't believe it. People's hearts are easy to change. During this period of time, they love this, love it to death, but after a period of time, if they don't see it, it will fade away. I have seen this kind of thing a lot. If It would be nice to have a person who, after falling in love with someone, will not change his mind regardless of parting or death, encountering all kinds of difficulties, no matter how long the experience is. Then he must be a very, very strong heart , a very, very determined person."

Luo Wencheng said and sighed: "Hey, I might not be able to do it. When I was young, I sometimes liked a toy very, very much, but after a while I got tired of it, and then I changed my favorite... Hey, you say Am I a naturally playful person?"

The young Lu Chong couldn't laugh or cry: "This is different."

"Really?" Although the young Luo Wencheng was looking forward to it, he still didn't think that there was really anyone in this world who could cling to a relationship until death. Love is like this, but friendship is actually similar, right?

Anyway, he feels that although the parting now is very sad and sad, it will be fine after a long time. They will meet many different people, and gradually they will no longer miss each other. Well, as long as you step over the hurdle in front of you.

But the boy in front of him obviously didn't think so, he said in a muffled voice, "I won't, I won't make other friends, I...I only like you."

"Hey?" The young Luo Wencheng was caught off guard, and the slight heat from the base of his ears spread to his cheeks. He was a little at a loss. He didn't know how to respond for a while, and remembered the distance between the two, not a few cities. So simple, that's a whole ten years, it's scary to think about it. He also became depressed, and squatted down to grab the grass by his feet, "But if we never see each other, you will soon forget me!"

"I won't."

"you will."

"I won't!"

"You will!"

The two looked at each other naively as if arguing, and neither would let the other go. In the end, the young boy Luo Wencheng was defeated: "But it will really take a long, long, long, long time to meet." He used several long, long, very strong words, " You really won't forget me?"

"No, no matter how long it takes, even if it is a lifetime, I will never forget you." The boy's facial features are profound and beautiful, his eyes are bright and persistent, and the boy Luo Wencheng's heart feels like something hit him. He kept looking away, stood up, and said stammeringly, "Then, let me think about it."

For the next whole day, the young Luo Wencheng was absent-minded. That night, he suffered from insomnia, lying on the bed tossing and turning, and muttering to himself for a while: "He said he likes me, is that the kind of liking? Why does he like me?" We are all boys. Could it be that I am good-looking? No, he is prettier than me! Maybe he thinks I am cute?"

After a while, he turned around again: "Hey, no matter what, even if I like it, how deep can this love be? There is a full ten years between us, and I am leaving soon. For me, the moment I open my eyes Going back to ten years later, even if he went to find him as soon as he opened his eyes, it has been a whole ten years for him. How many days, minutes and seconds are ten years, how many things can be changed, at that time he Will you really remember me, will you really like me? We have only been together for three months!"

He kept sighing like a little old man. After sighing for a while, he suddenly turned over and said excitedly: "But he said he likes me! I have been confessed! He also said that he will never forget me in his life, if, I mean What if he can really do it? That seems...not bad. I also seem to like him quite a bit, and being with him is happy, comfortable and relaxed."

"Then why don't you try? I'll go to him after I go back. No, my father and elder brother won't allow me to leave Haining. I'll wait until I'm an adult at the latest, and I'll go to him when I'm 18. He still likes me, so I'll be with him, right? If he doesn't remember me, or doesn't like me, then forget it."

He laughed hahaha, but he didn't laugh for long, and turned over on the bed again, buried his head under the pillow, and said sadly: "But he will be eleven years older than me by then. When I was an adult, he would It’s almost thirty, we won’t have a big generation gap, right? Will he think I’m too naive? Or, after so many years, his thoughts will change a lot, and even when I go to him, he may I have other people I like, maybe they are all married and have children, oh, then I am not too miserable?"

"But if you let him wait for so many years in vain, it seems to be too miserable for him."

It hurts to think about it.

It's really a dilemma for the left and right.

This night, he tossed and turned, chattering non-stop to himself, sometimes happy, sometimes sad, sometimes made up his mind, and sometimes couldn't help but retreat.

Luo Wencheng watched from the air, his eyes a little far away. He didn't expect that he would have such a struggle when he was a teenager.

In fact, no matter he was a teenager, or she was not gay. Although he never liked girls, he had never been attracted to anyone of the same sex.

But whether it was when he was young, he was suddenly confessed to by an excellent boy, saying that he would wait for him, remember him, and love him forever, or he was cared for and thought about by someone after going through all kinds of things. It's hard not to be tempted to feel the unprecedented tenderness in the other party, right?

He actually fell on the same person twice.

No matter when he was a pure, innocent and carefree teenager, or later when he had a dark heart and resisted everything, he couldn't escape the same fate.

Lu Chong, what a disaster for him.

He looked down at the self again, seeing him shy and sad, seeing him troubled but unable to bear the sweetness, he knew that feeling very well, but at this moment, he couldn't empathize with him anymore. Moreover, he actually wanted to tell him that no matter whether you are happy or not, whether you accept it or not, it is meaningless, because you will soon forget all this.

And the agreement you have made, only leave the person who still remembers to guard, and suffer for it.

He suddenly wanted to know why he lost this memory in the first place, so he continued to read.

The next day, the boy Luo Wencheng, with two big dark circles under his eyes, told Lu Chong, the boy who also didn't sleep well that night, that he accepted his liking, but he would not come back to him until ten years or more later.

He didn't even dare to tell the other party his name and identity. He was worried that if the young man Lu Chong went to him in the next ten years, he would accidentally change everything that was established, which would lead to some accidents.

But in the end he was worried about accidents, he said: "Fifteen years at the latest."

Fifteen years later, he will be twenty years old. No matter how his father and elder brother control him, at the age of twenty, he will always have the ability to fight against them by himself, right? As long as he has freedom, he will definitely go to find someone. If he doesn't go, then some unfathomable accident must have happened.

"At that time, don't wait for me any longer, just go and like others." He said to the young Lu Chong.

The young Lu Chong was very unwilling to make this agreement. Fifteen years was too long. He was not afraid of time, but he was unwilling to accept such a long separation.

But at the same time, he felt that he always had a way to find the other party in advance.

He is a very determined person, and he will never give up on anything he believes in. "I'm going to keep waiting," he said.

The young Luo Wencheng was helpless: "Okay, then if that time really comes, you will be in Beicheng, isn't there a wasteland next to that slum area? You will build a big amusement park there. I will definitely go there when I see it." , then we can meet."

Even if something unexpected happens, Lu Chong will still remember his appearance, right? After more than ten years, I will definitely not change much.

When they made the agreement, the young Luo Wencheng was very happy. He repeatedly told the young Lu Chong not to forget him. He firmly believed that as long as the other party did not change his mind, they would have a good ending.

In the few days left, he took the boy Lu Chong to play around, hoping to leave more and more memories.

He also helped him change his name, and he also gave him the cat to raise. He told him that he must protect himself in the future and never let himself get hurt again.

Like a little big brother, he took the trouble to tell him earnestly and earnestly. The more parting was imminent, the more anxious he became. He even wanted to bring this person back ten years later.

But there is no way, he can't stay, and he can't leave.

There is such a long distance between them.

The two, who were immersed in the sorrow of parting, did not notice the strange expression of the driver in front of them. The young man Lu Chong, who was supposed to be extremely vigilant, did not notice anything else at all this time. By the time the young man Luo Wencheng found out, it was already too late. up.

He didn't even think about blocking a shot for him.

At that time, he knew that he was finished, and after carefully persisting for so long, on the last day, he fell short.

He realized that he might forget all this, realized that he might not be able to fulfill the agreement, he pulled the terrified boy Lu Chong, wanted to comfort him, even wanted to tell him everything, but did not leave him much time , the system forcefully prevented him from telling all the information about time travel, and then ruthlessly and decisively took him away from that time and space.

Ten years later, Luo Wencheng returned to that room, and the boy himself reappeared on the bed. He seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, and opened his eyes in a daze: "Hey, didn't I sit down just now?" Why did you suddenly fall asleep?"

He rubbed his head ignorantly, as if he had had a dream, but he couldn't remember anything when he woke up from the dream, and there was still a trace of fear and grief left in his heart. He wanted to cry a little, but he didn't know that he Why do you want to cry.

"Could it be that the dream was too sad?" He muttered to himself in a daze. He reached for his pocket, "Huh? Where did the Swiss Army knife I just bought go?"

He rummaged through his pockets but couldn't find it, so he tapped his head, it must have fallen somewhere.

There was a call from downstairs asking him to go to dinner, he responded, shook his head, and shook off all the extra emotions, then opened the door briskly and went downstairs.

The door was closed again, and only Luo Wencheng was left floating in the air in the room. He remained silent for a long time.

The cold electronic voice appeared again: "This is the memory you lost, and now I will give it back to you. I'm sorry, because you were dying at the time, even if you said some information, there was no time to explain it clearly, and it was unpredictable. What will Lu Chong do after learning part of the truth, your past is absolutely not allowed to change, so I stopped you from telling everything."

Luo Wencheng remained silent.

The cold voice waited for a long time and asked, "Do you have anything to say?"

Luo Wencheng slowly let out a long breath as if his consciousness returned to his body.

"I feel so sad, but here," he grabbed his heart, "I don't feel sad here."

This is the saddest thing.