Mother Lu sliced ​​carrots, eggplant cubes, and diced pork belly, and made two simple bowls of marinated noodles and served them out. Lu Yinbing and Liang Shuya had been sitting on the sofa and chatting peacefully, and Lu Yunzhang was sitting straight on the sofa. According to international news, ten years of military service has left an indelible mark on his bones.

Mother Lu was so pleased that she greeted her softly, "I'm eating noodles."

Lu Yinbing and Liang Shuyao went to the dinner table together, and said in surprise: "How come there are two bowls, I can't eat so many."

Liang Shuyao silently swiped one of the bowls over, sat down, stirred it a few times with chopsticks, and said, "My, I was only two hours earlier than you."

Two hours? That is to say, if it were not for the delay of his flight, Liang Shuyao had arrived at the same time as himself. Lu Yinbing suddenly smiled and said in a ridiculous tone: "You said it was easy for you to go back to city B instead of your own home. , I have to come to my house and pinch my point to home, what is the intention?"

Liang Shuyao's eyes dodged for only one ten and one second. When Lu Yinbing didn't notice it at all, the other party replied freely: "Can I miss Aunt Min and Uncle? Is it possible to miss you?"

"You want to say you miss me, I still don't believe it." Lu Yinbing retorted unwillingly.

Liang Shuyao lowered his head to eat the noodles without saying a word.

Why is her cousin so slow? She didn't come back to her house when she was there, not to see her because of what else. No wonder I haven't been in a relationship for so many years. I am afraid that apart from yelling "I like you" with her face to face, she will think that she is just a friend or a relative. But it's okay, she can rest assured.

After dinner, it was time for a family of three to talk about heart-to-heart. Liang Shuyao went back to her room first-given that she often came to Lu's house, there was a room specially prepared for her, which would not delay the three people in the living room.

Mother Lu looked at her and sighed, "Why have you lost so much? No wonder you haven't been home recently. Are you afraid we will see it?"

"Mom, you look like my real mother now."

Mother Lu said angrily: "Nonsense, I am! The flesh and blood that fell from the tenth month of pregnancy, can you not kiss me. You come here."

Lu Yinbing sat down and started grinning at her. Mother Lu pinched her from head to toe. After the examination, she said, "No injuries, right?"

"No, this time it's mostly literary drama, and I don't need to go into the water." Lu Yinbing was honest, and even very well-behaved.

"Are there any plots that are particularly worrying? I mean," Mother Lu said vaguely, "you know what I mean."

Lu Yunzhang also looked at her together, a hint of worry flashed in his eyes.

Rumor has it that Lu Yinbing suffered from moderate depression a few years ago because he was too deeply involved in the show. The rumor is true. Although she had recovered, it still became a thorn in Lu's father and mother's heart. Every time she thought of it, she was afraid. Lu Yinbing got up and sat between his parents, put his arms around his neck, hooped him, shook it forward, and shook it back: "I played the role of an ancient prince, or the kind of prince who has nothing to do with chickens and ducks. I'm still picking up eggs in the chicken coop. It's so easy. It's all right. You guys, don't worry about it."

Mother Lu was shaken by her and sighed, "Isn't Mom worried about you."

Lu Yunzhang patted her hand and said softly, "So does Dad."

"I know, I love you the most. I will love you forever, okay?" Lu Yinbing buried his face in Lu Yunzhang's neck. Lu Yunzhang squinted his eyes with enjoyment. Not long after, he heard a light cough, and Mother Lu was looking jealous. Seeing their love between father and daughter, Lu Yunzhang arched his shoulders and sent his daughter to his wife's arms.

After "the rain and dew are wet", Lu Yinbing sat on the single sofa and poured himself a glass of water to drink.

Mother Lu asked: "How is the crew?"

"Qin Hanlin has cooperated before, and I know many of the crew members, and they have a tacit understanding of cooperation."

"Did you eat well and sleep soundly?"

"Eat well and sleep soundly, even if I live with someone now, I'm still getting used to it."

"Living with someone else?" Mother Lu and Yunzhang looked at each other, their voices suddenly rose eight degrees, "You grew up, except for your cousin, whoever goes to your bed will be kicked out of bed, and there are people who can live with you. Together? Not a bed, right?"

"Mom, can you not hurt me like this?" Lu Yinbing laughed dumbly, and lifted the bar with her. "It's just a bed, and I live with another protagonist. I guess you know him, Xia Yitong, we Qin Hanlin asked me to live with her to get in touch with each other. We have stayed for a few nights. Except for the first night, it was a bit conflicted, but it was fine afterwards."

"It's not that simple?" Mother Lu looked at her suspiciously, thinking left and right, "I still find it strange that you are not the kind of person who can promise to live with strangers."

Lu Yinbing said: "She is not a stranger, she is my friend."

"Friend? Isn't your friend the one who came to the movie?"

"New friend, five years younger than me, the child is quite fun, I like her." Lu Yinbing said this, suddenly touched his pocket and exclaimed, "Where is my phone?"

"How do we know your phone? It's in your bag? Don't worry. I'll get it for you." Mother Lu took out the silver phone from the side of Lu Yinbing's satchel on the corner of the sofa and handed it to her.

Lu Yinbing turns on the phone and enters the password to unlock the screen. The WeChat icon is 99+ in the upper right corner. She clicks on the app. Xia Yitong’s message has fallen to the end of the first page. There is a solitary 1, click in, and the four Chinese characters are added. punctuation.

【are you home yet? 】

The time was half past six in the afternoon, three hours have passed since now.

Lu Yinbing got up, pointed to the phone and said, "Mom and dad, shall I go upstairs and make a call?"

Lu Yunzhang: "Go ahead."

Mother Lu looked at her daughter's back and asked Lu Yunzhang: "Don't you think our daughter walks a bit too long? She looks very anxious. When did you see her walk so fast?"

Lu Yunzhang observed from behind, Lu Yinbing stepped across the two stairs and nodded in agreement: "It's a bit anxious."

"I have a bold guess."

"what?"

"My daughter can't fall in love, right?"

Lu Yunzhang couldn't help but laughed, "Don't be kidding, our daughter is as nervous as a bridge rice noodle in this regard, and others don't know if she is chasing her, and she automatically rejects people thousands of miles away."

"Yes." Mother Lu said thoughtfully, "Or Shuya has liked her for so many years, she doesn't know that she still huddles with people every day, and the sisters will get better after a while."

Mother Lu said: "When it comes to choosing a son-in-law, I still like Shuyao, knowing the roots and knowing the bottom line. When the time comes, I will get married. What is it like?"

"Hey, have you excluded the majority of **** men?"

"The quality of the majority of **** men nowadays is too inferior. Even if they can't find a better one, they will be in the same grade as you at the worst."

"But this kind of **** men has gone extinct."

"Yes, so let's choose Shuyao."

"I agree."

...

The phone call Xia Yitong answered in the bathroom was from the dean of the orphanage. The dean said that he hadn't talked to her for a long time and that he missed her a bit, so he called and asked.

Xia Yitong held the mobile phone in one hand, and slowly wiped the drops of water on her body with a bath towel in the other hand, sniffed, and cried out dully: "Mom."

"Eh, Tongtong, good daughter." The dean replied heavily. It was a bit noisy over there, but the voice was far away, thinking it was noisy and laughing before the children's rest time. Xia Yitong used to be the dean, but since he was out of the orphanage, he has changed his slogan to his mother.

"I'm sorry." Xia Yitong listened to a familiar and unfamiliar voice for a while, and finished the sentence in a choked voice. He took a deep breath and suppressed the enthusiasm in his eyes.

Sorry what? I'm sorry that she hasn't called back for half a month; I'm sorry that she doesn't cry easily anymore; I'm sorry that she promised that the dean can't put all the joys, sorrows and sorrows on others, to live out herself; I'm sorry that she is weak I'm sorry that she lived up to her expectations; I'm sorry that she is still worrying her at the moment.

The dean didn't speak, and waited for her quietly for a while, and asked: "Is it better?"

Xia Yitong sighed and said, "It's much better, I'm taking a shower."

"True."

Xia Yitong laughed again: "Wait for me, two minutes, I will show you the video."

"Wait for me to turn on the computer."

"I told you earlier to change your smartphone."

"I don't know how to use it, and it's too expensive. It's better to buy something delicious for the kids with that money."

Xia Yitong helped the amount: "...I am earning enough money for the children to eat abalone and ginseng wing belly every day. Don't save anything that shouldn't be saved. Don't spend the money I send you and keep it for me. I don't need it. Money, really! You won’t be able to use smart phones for other kids, you let them teach you. Forget it, one day I will see you? I will teach you how to use it personally. It’s too hard to turn on the computer every time."

The dean still said: "It's always better to save points, in case something happens."

Ten minutes later, the dean's old-fashioned computer turned on slowly, and Xia Yitong's beautiful face couldn't turn decay into magic in a computer with an astonishing resolution, and her eight-point appearance dropped to five points.

The dean looked at the computer screen for a long time and said, "It's beautiful again."

Xia Yitong knew what his dignity was over there, facing the dean with a three-foot-thick filter, he smiled, and rarely narcissistically said, "That is, don't look at who raised it."

...

After finishing the video with the dean, Xia Yitong opened WeChat again and saw the WeChat that had been sent out for nearly three hours without a response. It was calm as water. There may be a little sadness, but the sadness can be ignored.

Work is important.

She sits on the bay window and reads the script, while the phone is placed far away on the bed to avoid scoring.

Not long after I watched it, the phone on the bed rang.

Xia Yitong suddenly had an inexplicable intuition that Lu Yinbing might have made the call, but she sensibly told her that Lu Yinbing hadn't even sent her a WeChat message. How could he call her? Even so, you should reply to WeChat first.

All the entanglement disappeared at the moment of seeing the caller ID. The original dying fire only needed a gust of spring breeze to reignite the prairie fire, even more enthusiastic than before.

Lu Yinbing stepped into the door, closed the door with one hand, and waited patiently for the sound in the phone receiver. She didn't even notice the moment when the phone was connected, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows seemed to be blowing, warm as spring.

"Mimosa?"

"Ms. Lu, Lu." Xia Yitong was so nervous that she stuttered while holding her mobile phone.

"Xia, Teacher Xia." Lu Yinbing deliberately followed her, "You, what are you doing?"

Xia Yitong was embarrassed, took a deep breath, and straightened out: "I'm reading the script."

"So serious."

"Diligence can make up for one's clumsiness. If the acting skills are not enough, let's make up for the time."

"Not bad. By the way, are there any hot searches on Weibo recently?" Teacher Lu's topic jumped like this, whatever he wanted.

"I haven't been on Weibo recently, I haven't read it yet."

"You didn't go to Weibo? You didn't go to Weibo all day?"

Lu Yinbing's voice sounded not only surprised, but also an indescribable panic? Xia Yitong wondered: "Are there any hot searches?"

Lu Yinbing bit her lower lip, not knowing what to say.

She deliberately observed Xia Yitong’s Weibo rules. The frequency of posting is no more than three days. Today is the fourth day. It was not posted yesterday, and it will definitely be posted today. Then she will be able to see... a surprise. If she hadn't been on Weibo in the past two days, then she must have not seen the private message she sent her, and the surprise did not surprise her, but it made her think too much.

Lu Yinbing hurriedly opened Weibo and read the private message he sent, and it didn't show "read" as expected.

Lu Yinbing: "..."

I have been reminding her from yesterday to today that Weibo, Weibo, Dare to love this person did not listen.

Even if Xia Yitong is too slow, she knows something is wrong with Weibo. She exits the call interface and opens Weibo that has not been logged in for two days. It shows that there are 5 private messages. Only the people she follows can send her private messages. Xia Yitong is marked with a red message sign. A familiar name was found in the private message dialog: Lu Yinbing! ! ! Not a high imitation, it is indeed Lu Yinbing!

Lu Yinbing: [I'm going home tomorrow afternoon, and the day after tomorrow, 24 degrees air-conditioning, you deserve it [not simple]]

It was yesterday afternoon.

Xia Yitong's hands trembled with excitement, and directly followed the private message to Lu Yinbing's homepage, opened the attention, the latest concern: Xia Yitong.

Lu Yinbing followed her! ! !

And she had already told her that she was going to take a leave of absence to go home today! No farewell without saying goodbye!

No wonder she joked last night that she wanted her to post pictures of her injuries on Weibo! This morning, she deliberately shook the Weibo interface in front of her. Why didn't she find it?

Xia Yitong's heart suddenly became sour and swelling, and his eyes were hot, and he spoke to his hands emotionally: "Mr. Lu, I..."

Teacher Lu immediately pinched the phone.

Lu Yinbing realized that her heart was beating a little fast, and she needed to take a sip of water to calm down!

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