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Chapter 12 Unstoppable

The setting sun climbed up to the blue skyscrapers, dazzling and weird, reflecting the dazzling light on the glass wall, dyeing the passing pedestrians and the water of the fountain orange.

Lu Yuxing said goodbye to Bai Wan, walked around the fountain in the center of the square, and walked to Tang Tang.

"Why are you here?"

In the fountain, the sound of splashing water was too loud, Lu Yuxing took him to the side of the road and asked.

"Come to pick you up." Tang Tang stretched his waist, and under the beige sweater, his arm slightly rubbed against Lu Yuxing's dark blue suit.

Lu Yuxing frowned slightly, lowered his head and took the internship certificate and stuffed it into his pocket. "How do you know I'm here as an intern?"

"There are application materials on the desk." Tang Tang smiled at him with some complacency, revealing the dimple on his left side. "I came here this afternoon after participating in the casting, and walked around by the way."

When the light turned green, pedestrians flooded across the road.Lu Yuxing put his arms around Tang Tang's shoulders, led the people a little unfamiliarly, and followed the crowd.

Pedestrians on both sides rushed towards each other, like weaving looms in operation.

"Did you sleep well last night?" Lu Yuxing asked.

Tang Tang nodded, "Well, I didn't wake up until noon. Ah Xing, thank you for taking me in."

When they reached the other side of the road, Lu Yuxing let go of his shoulders and resumed the distance between ordinary friends.

"Can I come here often in the future?"

Tang Tang stood still behind him and asked cautiously.

The two stood among the flowing crowd, each having their own concerns.After a while, Lu Yuxing raised his eyebrows, "Yes."

"Then, can I still go to your house tonight?" Tang Tang's eyes lit up, he took two steps forward and grabbed Lu Yuxing's wrist, and said with some embarrassment: "I'm home alone...it's boring. "

Lu Yuxing didn't resist, and let him pull him towards the bus stop.

"What about your family?" He asked calmly.

This time he slowed down his pace, and Tang Tang didn't have much difficulty following him, so he replied very naturally: "I live with my brother, he is busy and has no time to care about me."

"Your brother?" Lu Yuxing recalled what Ah Lin told him about the man who drove a Porsche to pick up Tang Tang.

"Well," Tang Tang thought he was thinking wildly, and quickly explained: "It's my brother, don't think wildly."

Lu Yuxing glanced at him helplessly, "I'm not thinking about it." He changed the subject, "What does your brother do, I don't often hear you talk about him."

"You'll know later." Tang Tang gave him a look in a mysterious way.

Lu Yuxing felt that Tang Tang's brother was the same as him, it was not that simple.

Looking at each other for a moment, Lu Yuxing asked, "What do you want me to do?"

Tang Tang was a little surprised, "Ah Xing, can you read minds? How do you know I want to ask you for help?"

"The acting was terrible." Lu Yuxing glanced at him.The bus pulled into the station slowly, and the two got on the bus one after the other, walked straight to the back of the bus and sat down.

The high-rise buildings outside the window were gradually fading in the dusk. Lu Yuxing looked out of the window and happened to see a whole row of street lights lit up.

"There is a banquet this weekend," Tang Tang whispered in his ear, "Can you go with me?"

Lu Yuxing turned to look at him, but didn't speak.

"It's my brother's business partner's continuation wife," he lowered his eyes and complained aggrievedly, "If he doesn't bring his own partner, he will have to introduce girls to me again."

The bus started slowly, and Tang Tang leaned back, leaning on Lu Yuxing's shoulder.

Lu Yuxing happened to want to find out Tang Tang's identity, so he nodded in agreement.

Back in the university town, Lu Yuxing invited Tang Tang to eat a bowl of noodles at the restaurant downstairs, and then walked home.

Lu Yuxing had been thinking about work all the way, only then did he remember and asked Tang Tang, "How was the audition?"

"I've chosen!" Tang Tang seemed to have been waiting for his question for a long time, and his round eyes were full of excitement. "Do you want to see the premiere next month?"

Lu Yuxing hesitated for a moment, "Let's talk about it later."

Back home, Lu Yu was about to dig out the dusty game controller from under the bed, and sat on the sofa for Tang Tang to play with.At first he planned to lie down and read a magazine before going to bed, but Tang Tang held him back and acted like a baby.The rented house that had been immersed for a long time became lively because of this. Lu Yuxing couldn't stand his acting like a baby, so he sat back on the sofa after taking a shower and played those boring pixel games with him.

Tang Tang was always better at playing than he was, and every time he won a game, he would jump up happily, with a smile on his fair little face, revealing a row of neat teeth.Lu Yuxing was more or less infected by his excitement, and rarely felt sleepy.

After playing the game, Tang Tang didn't want to sleep, but just curled up in the corner of the sofa and watched TV.Televisions in this era were small and blurry, so Lu Yuxing leaned aside to read magazines and study special interviews with people made by others.

He has accepted various interviews, large and small, formal or informal, and often made his agent half dead because of his straightforward speech.At the time when he broke into the showbiz, he was not yet in the business of packaging stars, and he did not have a professional public relations team. All interviews and image building depended on his own performance.

When he was young, Lu Yuxing was proud of his talent and offended many people.Sometimes when asked by reporters about his private life, he would even say impatiently: "You can do whatever you think." In this way, the next day, negative news would fly all over the sky, saying that he personally admitted that he had a relationship with a certain woman. The gossip of entertainers.

Thinking back, Lu Yuxing couldn't help laughing at himself.He put down the magazine and pressed the space between his eyebrows wearily, but he heard the sound of long and even breathing from the other side of the sofa.

Tang Tang, who was overly excited just now, fell asleep at some point, huddled in the yellow thin blanket that Lu Yuxing gave him, with only half of his face exposed, and a pair of feet on the sofa, exposed outside.

Lu Yuxing lightly put the magazine on the coffee table and looked at his facial features.

The thick eyelashes fluttered slightly.At this time, Lu Yuxing suddenly felt that the real Tang Tang was not what he was when he was awake.

His overly soft appearance and innocent smile are very deceptive, and people can always treat him like a child.But when he was sleeping peacefully, Lu Yuxing suddenly realized that he was a 20-year-old college student with independent and mature thinking.

After stripping away the sweetness surrounding the two of them in recent days, Lu Yuxing began to have unreasonable doubts again.

He turned around and entered the room, opened the drawers of the desk, and rummaged through them one by one.

After 10 minutes passed, the floor of the room was covered with study materials, records and DVDs.Lu Yuxing checked the books on the bookshelf line by line, and finally found what he wanted.

He took out the thick black hard-covered diary, stroked the scratches on the cover thoughtfully, then pinched the secret button and opened it.

The Lu family's education was very strict. Lu Yuxing was required to keep a diary since he was a child, not only to write down what happened every day, but also to keep accounts and write down plans for tomorrow.He kept this habit until he was in college, and he gradually forgot it until he was working.

He looked back at Tang Tang, who was sleeping soundly, and sat down at the desk to read.

The paper of the diary is yellowish, and a large volume has already been written.Lu Yuxing's memory is very poor, he flipped through two pages casually, and it took him a long time to remember the scene at that time.He turned back page by page, looking for Tang Tang's name inside.

Turning to September this year—that is, when the fall semester starts, "Tang Tang" began to appear in the writing.

[September 23rd, Qing saw a junior from the acting department at the drama club's recruiting site, which he had never seen before.

On September [-]th, the junior I met before was working in the logistics of the drama club. He said his name was Tang Tang, and invited me to watch the campus singer competition next week. 】

Lu Yuxing frowned slightly, and raised his hand to turn on the lamp on the table.His slender fingers quickly slid across the light yellow paper, directly turning to the page that was seven days later.

There is only one line of writing on the empty paper.

[On October [-], Yu Tangtang confessed his love to me.I don't know why, but I really like this boy who I have only met a few times. 】

After that, the diary recorded the relationship between the two one after another, but it stopped abruptly on a certain day.Lu Yuxing was puzzled, and hurriedly looked at the following date.

【October 27 cloudy

After writing so much, I suddenly felt that it was unnecessary.If life is full enough, there is no need for a journal. 】

At the end of the diary, a line of words was neatly and seriously written:

[Although I never said it personally, I really like him. 】

The film of memories was cut abruptly, and Lu Yuxing sat at the table, unable to recover for a long time.

After a few minutes, he slowly closed the diary and stuffed it back into the bottom of the drawer with difficulty.

The TV in the living room was still on, and the changing light fell on Tang Tang's sleeping face.

Lu Yu walked up to him, in the dim light, staring at the people on the sofa in a daze.

"Sorry." He murmured in a low voice, squatting down in front of Tang Tang.

With deep eyebrows hidden in the shadows, Lu Yuxing stared at Tang Tang with dark eyes.

"That Lu Yuxing is dead."

The sleeping young face was exposed outside the goose-yellow blanket, and did not bring his words into the dream.