MTL - Dear Mr. Lu-Chapter 18

Luo Wencheng grabbed Lu Chong's arm and pulled out the folds of the expensive cloth with all his strength. He raised his head and smiled brightly: "Sir, I can't find my way back. Can you give me a ride?"

The driver and bodyguard was so frightened that he almost lost his mind. This man who appeared suddenly grabbed his husband. If it was an enemy... He hurriedly pulled Luo Wencheng away. Lu Chong looked at the pale hair on his sleeve. Hand, silent for a moment, said in a deep voice: "Where do you live?"

The driver was stunned and his hands froze in the air. What did the husband say? Mister actually responded to this alcoholic!

Oh, by the way, the gentleman who never liked meeting other people took the initiative to support this person just now!

It looks like they know each other?

Luo Wencheng tilted his head: "Yes, where do I live..."

The driver carefully reminded: "Sir, I think it's better to send him to the hospital, he is obviously drunk."

Luo Wencheng immediately said: "No, I won't go to the hospital, I'll be fine after I sleep!" He looked at Lu Chong pleadingly, his eyes moist, "Don't send me to the hospital, I'm sober, I don't need to go to the hospital. "

It doesn't look like he's sober.

Lu Chong's begging eyes lost his focus for a moment, and he looked at him for a long time: "Then get in the car."

Luo Wencheng cheered, lest he would change his mind and get into the car, because his footsteps were unsteady, he slammed his forehead on the car door, the sound was so loud that everyone who heard it felt pain for him.

He himself acted like a normal person, he got in and patted the seat beside him: "Come up, come up!"

The driver looked constipated: "Sir, this..." Even if this stupid look is not threatening, but the smell of alcohol is still dirty, it also pollutes the car, he asked Lu Chong inquiringly, "Sir, I will give you Another car?"

Lu Chong shook his head: "No, go to the hotel."

Lu Chong also owns a hotel in Haining, the driver didn't ask any more questions, and only walked around the front of the car to get on the car after respectfully sending Lu Chong on. While driving, he couldn't help paying attention to the situation behind him.

However, there is no brain drunk madness as imagined. Luo Wencheng was very obedient when he got in the car, occupying only a small corner, with his arms on his knees, holding his cheeks and tilting his head to look at Lu Chong, his eyes sparkling: "Mr. Thinking of seeing you again, we are really destined."

"I've been looking for you these days. I want to thank you for coming, but I just searched quietly and didn't dare to disturb you."

"I was so happy when I saw it in the toilet."

Luo Wencheng grinned, and then wept again: "But why did you forget me?"

"Do I have a public face?"

"But I just need to remember you."

"When I make a lot of money, I will try my best to repay you, okay?"

"But I lost my job again. I finally found a job."

He talks to himself, smiles and cries for a while, looks a little crazy, but fortunately, his voice is low and pleasant, not annoying, but has a different kind of cuteness, like a child.

Lu Chong turned his head to look at him for a while, and suddenly asked, "Why did you lose your job?"

"I got the manager in trouble."

"That's not too much trouble, you're a good crafter, and he'll give you a raise."

Luo Wencheng shook his head: "But there is already Teacher Ah K in the bar." If he stays, it will definitely affect Ah K's status.

He just wants to do his job quietly and not cause trouble to anyone. The trouble he has brought to the bar because of him in the past half month has already made him very uneasy: "I should have left long ago."

"But I don't know what to do."

"I can do nothing."

Lu Chong said, "Nothing?"

Luo Wencheng thought for a while: "I, I can play ball, play the piano, paint, and sculpt, but I can't make any money." He lowered his head, like a big dog who realizes he can't see home frustrated.

Lu Chong didn't know why he suddenly wanted to touch his head. The hair looked very soft, and the smooth feel could be imagined. He moved his fingertips and changed the topic: "Your sculpture is not bad."

"Really." Luo Wencheng's eyes lit up again, "I learned it on purpose. At that time, I lived in the same cell with a big brother who faked a badge. He was very good at craftsmanship. We had a piece of fruit every lunch. It’s apples, sometimes pears, and he would polish a wooden knife himself, hide the fruits and carve them secretly. I gave him all my fruits, and he taught me.”

He stopped suddenly, his face was pale, and he murmured: "But then he died, and there was his enemy among the newcomers. That person stabbed him to death, and at the dinner table, he snatched his wooden knife and stabbed him into the eye socket." inside…"

He saw the whole process, the blood spattered on his face, the big brother who made a fake stamp held his eyes and screamed for a long time, rolled on the ground, and slowly stopped moving.

Luo Wencheng's eyes froze, he shuddered, he shrank his hands and feet and stopped talking.

Lu Chong looked at him and stopped talking.

When the car arrived at the hotel, Lu Chong asked the driver to get the room card. He could have left just like that, but for some reason, he personally sent Luo Wencheng upstairs.

The room was large and luxurious, but Luo Wencheng was not in a good mood. He sat on the bed, saw that Lu Chong was about to leave, suddenly grabbed his hand, raised his head and said sadly: "Sir, please stay with me for a while, I don't want to be alone." People stay."

The driver and the manager who followed did not even notice. Seeing that Lu Chong did not give orders, they winked at each other, shrank their necks and exited.

Lu Chong sat down beside the bed: "Sleep."

Luo Wencheng lay obediently under the quilt, looked at him with his eyes open, and suddenly said to him mysteriously: "Do you know? I just followed Luo Wenjun quietly and beat him up."

Lu Chong looked at the excitement and pride in his eyes: "Very happy?"

"Yeah." Luo Wencheng closed his eyes, "I've wanted to beat him up for a long time, but I didn't dare. I know that the Luo family won't let me go if I beat him up."

"Then why did you dare to beat him up again?"

Luo Wencheng opened his eyes, stared blankly at the night scene outside the window, and murmured: "It's not bad anyway, it's just a pity, I really want to go to the mountains to see the stars, I'm afraid I won't have the chance in the future gone."

Lu Chong didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence. After thinking about it, maybe the young man was worried that if he beat Luo Wenjun, the Luo family would put him in prison again. He looked at Luo Wencheng's pale and handsome side face, and his cold and numb heart couldn't help but move.

Luo Wencheng smiled suddenly, looked at Lu Chong and said, his pale amber eyes were like stars immersed in the Milky Way, extremely beautiful: "Sir, thank you for being with me today, no one has ever been so patient with me Well, I'm very happy, thank you."

"You are a good person, you will definitely wait for the person you want to wait for."

He closed his eyes, smiled sweetly and said, "Go, I want to have a good sleep."