Little Prince [Entertainment]

Chapter 26

After the small gathering, the Mu family's trio did not go back to their homes immediately, but stayed to discuss the follow-up development of the situation.

"Did you see that?"

Mu Peipei said, "I always feel that the young master's expression is not right when he leaves."

Chang Lin nodded and added, "Boss is too. I don't know if there will be any disputes on the way."

"I saw it too."

Mu Changchuan was worried, "But the boss won't be angry with the young master at all, he must be angry with himself. Oh, wait until the delivery is over, won't he go home crying?"

As soon as the voice fell, two eyes locked on him at the same time, "You don't even think about who did the good thing!"

"..."

"How do I know...you didn't let me know beforehand." Mu Changchuan shrank his neck, feeling like a rat shit that was singled out for public torture.

"But why does the boss refuse to tell the young master the truth?"

"Actually, I've always thought his attitude was weird."

Mu Peipei said, "At the beginning, I was unwilling to find out the whereabouts of the young master. I kept thinking about it in my heart, as if I wanted to see him but didn't dare to see him. Then the young master appeared, and he seemed sad that he couldn't remember the past. , and at the same time, I was a little thankful that he couldn't remember..."

She thought about it for a while, and thought how could a big man be so entangled in his mind, she felt anxious looking at it, "Is there something that he didn't want the young master to know happened?"

"Could it be that we didn't let us talk about it because it was too bitter before and we didn't want to make him sad?"

Mu Changchuan rubbed his chin and speculated, "But the young master has experienced it himself once, so there is nothing he can't stand. It's okay to tell him."

Chang Lin didn't say anything, and he was also worried, not very relaxed.

"Why are these two people falling in love? We will worry about it like a mother-in-law group afterwards."

Mu Peipei sighed, lying on the table sullenly, "Is it all so tangled in love? Really, I was a little bit persuaded."

"Scorer."

Chang Lin glanced across her bare shoulders, and threw her a thin coat.

"Oh, it's not cold." Mu Peipei took the coat in his hand, looked out, and was suddenly surprised, "Why is the boss back?"

Everyone looked together.Lian Di didn't go back to his home after seeing off people, but came back here again, walked in with his head down, stood beside Chang Lin and asked, "Is there any more wine?"

"There are."

Chang Lin only took one look at him, and he felt confident, and said to the other two, "You guys go upstairs to rest first."

Both Mu Peipei and Mu Changchuan drank a lot, and they didn't bother to call a car to pick them up now.It's not the first time to live here, the two of them answered and went in to wash and sleep.

Chang Lin turned to Lian Di again, and patted him on the shoulder, "I'll get two from the wine cellar and wait inside."

**

The interior is empty and minimalist, with only a few pieces of irregular furniture scattered around.Chang Lin quickly came back with the wine and went to the living room to find someone. He saw that Lian Di had already wiped off his shoes, and was leaning on the corner of the sofa with his hands wrapped around his knees, his face buried in his knees.He is completely different from his usual vigorous and resolute style.

Just like an oversized autistic child.

It wasn't the first time he met, he walked over to put the wine on the tea table, and brought two clean glasses over.

Lian Di has a good capacity for alcohol, but his wine quality is not very good. Once he drinks too much, he will chatter with others non-stop.So from the past, when he wanted to drink more, he would definitely drive other people away, and at most keep Chang Lin by his side to talk, lest his "mature and stable" leader image collapse too much.

"In the past, my mother always liked to tell me about her hometown."

The leader of the company who was overwhelmed with alcohol began to tell a story, "On the plateau in northern Xinjiang, there is an endless blue sky and grassland, and the white sheep are like clouds in the sky."

"She said it was a pity that she had no chance to return to her hometown, otherwise she would take me to see her most beloved lamb."

"Oh. Your mother has been away from Northern Xinjiang for many years, and you have grown up so much. I don't know how many generations that sheep has been bred." Chang Lin swung his wine glass and didn't drink much. "Will you recognize me when we go back?"

"It won't reproduce."

Lian Di shook his head, "The lamb was shot to death before my mother left Northern Xinjiang, and was buried in a place only she knew."

"...Ah." It turned out to be a tragic story.

"I told him that story too. Guess what he said?"

Lian Di didn't look up.However, Chang Lin knew that the "he" he was referring to must be Xian Ziyu, "Oh. What does the young master say?"

"He said that it's not bad to be shot to death with an arrow. It shouldn't be painful for a long time. It's better than being tortured to death by someone's cramps, skin, and blood."

Lian Di drank a lot of wine to moisten his throat, but his words were still very hoarse, "He said that the grasslands in northern Xinjiang must be beautiful, and he must visit them when he has the chance."

"There are also mountains and oceans, forests and lakes, deserts and wilderness... He wants to see them all. But he said he was afraid he couldn't see them, so he asked me to see them for him."

"He likes to hear me talk about the scenery outside. Every time he goes out on foreign affairs, he will drag me to talk for a long time..."

Hearing too much of his babbling when he was drunk, Chang Lin knew that if he kept talking like this, he might have to recall the whole night, so he decisively brought the topic back to the present tense, "You just sent the young master home, what were you talking about outside?"

Lian Di's voice was suddenly interrupted, and he glanced at him, but he didn't say a word, and started drinking wine silently.

Chang Lin took the wine glass in his hand, and continued to ask, "You didn't tell the truth to the young master, did you make him angry?"

"Give it back to me." Lian Di stretched out his arm twice but failed to reach it. He lowered his head in frustration and continued to shut himself up. "Why are you bullying me?"

"……Who bullied you."

Chang Lin was amused by his childlike posture, waved the wine glass in front of his eyes twice, and said seductively, "Just tell me what you are hiding." Not only to Xian Ziyu.And to them, to everyone, "What on earth are you afraid to tell us?"

Lian Di thought hard for a long time, then shook his head and refused, "I won't tell you."

"……why?"

"I have a guilty conscience. I dare not say it."

"..."

Chang Lin put down his wine glass dumbfounded, "I'm really convinced."

Lian Di took the opportunity to hold the cup firmly back in his hand, and snorted, "Even if I want to tell you, I'll let him know first."

"Then why don't you tell him?"

"But he won't allow me to go find him."

Lian Di frowned, started drinking wine again, and muttered melancholy, "He's angry with me. What should I do? It's not that I don't want to let him know, but it's just a short while, where do I start?" What? He might blame me when he hears this. No, he’s so nice, so he won’t blame me. I will blame me. Oh, I can’t be impatient, I have to be steady..."

Chang Lin was given a headache by his messy babble, but he still grasped the point sharply, "He said he won't allow you to see him again?"

"He said he wanted to calm down. Let me wait."

Lian Di continued, "When will I wait? What if I miss him tomorrow? I miss him now. But he doesn't want to see me, and he will get angry when he sees me. I have to bear it, Don't worry, I have to be more steady..."

"He said he won't go if he doesn't let you find you?"

Chang Lin lost his temper because of him, "It will be too late when he comes to you by himself!"

At that time, maybe I will come to ask you to raise points... I will run out of friends!

"Besides, you don't have to fight for the position of 'company leader' now. Why do you have to make yourself calm and dignified?"

I only said that the life in the company was difficult in the past, but it's not the same when I left the company.

When Lian Di was in the camp, he had to do his best in everything, because only by competing for the first place could he be eligible to be selected by Xian Ziyu's side.When you leave the company, you must be more careful in everything.Even the name of the leader sounds powerful, but the weight to be carried on his shoulders is unmatched.Every time he was sent out, he was the one who rushed to the front.He is fierce and decisive, like a god of evil, just silently looking at someone, can scare people half to death.

Lian Di like that, every time he comes back from a mission, the first thing he does is to wash himself inside and out many times until there is no trace of blood on his body before he puts on clean clothes and goes to see his little son.

Chang Lin had seen his expression when he looked at Xian Ziyu by chance, it was incredibly soft.

As if realizing something suddenly, Chang Lin asked, "Have you never accepted your current life?"

Lian Di was taken aback when he heard the words, and then fell silent again.

"Look at us."

Chang Lin said, "Didn't Peipei suppress his temper in the past, but now he lives freely. Although Chang Chuan always complains about having too much work, doesn't he still go to and from work cheerfully every day? I also enjoy the current situation very much. Live leisurely every day on the credit book."

"Even the young master. I can see that he really likes to do this job. He is also doing what he likes, and he is growing up happily."

"Although we died once, we are all living well now. How about you? Have you lived well?"

"But he...is not happy."

Lian Di didn't listen to his words, his mind was filled with Xian Ziyu's crying accusation, "He said he was unhappy."

"You accidentally hid it from him, and someone found out. Who would be happy?"

Chang Lin persuasively persuaded, "Three years have passed in a daze, and we finally meet again. What else can we talk about? Stop dwelling on the past and embarrassing yourself. Cherishing the present is the real thing. "

"I can do anything."

Lian Di whispered, "I just want him to have a good life."

He muttered to himself, his voice getting lower and lower, and finally he just curled up in the corner of the sofa with his glass in his arms and fell asleep.Chang Lin sighed helplessly, laid him flat on the sofa, opened his hands and took out the wine glass, covered him with a thin blanket, and adjusted the room temperature.

Only then did he deeply understand Mu Peipei's words, and felt that he was really worried about these two being both father and mother.

Lian Di turned over and fell into a deep sleep, his brows never stretched in his sleep.

Chang Lin watched and sighed again, "Do you know..."

"You love him, but we love you."

**

A few days passed in a blink of an eye, Xian Ziyu complied with the work arrangement and set off for the filming location of the new film.

The background of this drama is in the countryside, and the location of the filming is also very remote and desolate.Sitting on the bus to the mountains, Xian Ziyu flipped through the script, but her mind was full of the scene she saw in the bathroom mirror a few days ago.

The wet towel slapped against the mirror, and slowly slid down, leaving a water mark, but it couldn't stop the movement of the person in the mirror.

The man turned around and faced him, and the moment he raised the dagger, he disappeared without a trace, leaving only his own dull expression.

It only takes a moment to disappear and appear, and those two faces can almost overlap.Although paler and thinner, it can still be seen that that person is not A Lan.

There is a very similar appearance, it is himself.

The person who wanted to kill Lian Di was himself?

Although it was a matter of the previous life, but when he figured out the relationship at first glance, the shock in his heart was still indescribable.

The idea that I thought casually that night actually came true.No wonder Lian Di looked like he didn't know how to speak. In their previous lives, the two of them could not be sure that they were really enemies. Maybe they were the kind of mortal enemies who killed each other's father and mother and bore blood and blood.

Xian Ziyu held the script in his hand, and subconsciously began to add drama to himself in his mind.After a long while, he sighed heavily after finishing up the torture scene in his head.

After that day, he really didn't know how to face Lian Di, so he never took the initiative to contact him.And the other party seemed to have forgotten him, and never contacted him once.

He had no idea that Lian Di would interpret the last sentence as "don't come to me", and began to wonder if his attitude was a little too radical.

You don't really want to make friends, do you?

It's all a matter of my previous life, and it seems that I shouldn't care about it like this.It's not Lian Di's fault that he has no memory, and it would be too unreasonable to get angry at others.

Usually, he is obviously not a person who would let his emotions go awry, so why was he so self-willed at that time?

Xian Ziyu reflected for a long time, and became more and more annoyed.

Judging from the content of the dream, it might be more painful to keep those memories in the mind than to forget them. Lian Di did it for his own good and didn't want to make him unhappy, so he didn't tell him.

...but he really wanted to know.

Xian Ziyu was extremely depressed.

He always felt that in those forgotten memories, besides the pain, there was something very important to him.Without those things, my life is incomplete.

But that's all his business.Lian Di didn't owe him anything, and had no obligation to explain everything clearly.

Although we are friends, we are also independent individuals.Lian Di didn't exist for him, of course he also has his own ideas and has the right not to say them.

Xian Ziyu thought for a long time, and finally took out her cell phone and found out the address book.

Do you want to apologize?

The author has something to say: Lian Di after waking up the next day: I'm not, I didn't, I didn't say anything.

The biological clock adjustment program failed.Of course, I don’t wake up until noon during the holidays, so the update time becomes [-]:[-] p.m.

Ah, I’ve been writing so anxiously for the past two days, and I’m going to be sweet for a while.