To keep an eye on Tang Xu, Lu Chengwei had to give up his date and convince a young celebrity to wait with him at the entrance. The young star was obediently playing with the sound system and listening to music. Lu Chengwei had spent a lot of money on his new car, and the surround sound effect was indeed impressive. It felt like every note could strike you from all directions like an axe.
After a while, Tang Xu appeared in Lu Chengweiâs sight. Lu Chengwei was puzzled and asked, leaning out of the car window, âWhereâs your car?â
Tang Xu didnât look very good, looking like he was about to fight with someone.
âHe knows my car; Iâm afraid heâll see it, so I left it aside.â
Tang Xu opened the car door and got in. After he got in, his face looked even worse. A man was screaming at the top of his lungs to the heavy metal drumbeat, as if he wanted to lift the car hood with his roar. Tang Xu was covered in goosebumps from the screaming.
âCan we change the song?â
Knowing that he didnât like that kind of music, Lu Chengwei quickly gave up his axe music and played a few songs. After Xiao Mingxing got in the car with Tang Xu, he became very nervous and didnât dare to speak up. Unlike Lu Chengweiâs tall and slender figure, always with a slight smile on his face, his is a typical image of a wealthy young man, or, more accurately, a playboy image. Tang Xu was stronger than Lu Chengwei, and when he kept a straight face without speaking, he gave off a sense of intimidation that created some distance between him and others. This may have something to do with his familyâs inheritance of prestige, but the two were different in that Tang Xuâs father was a righteous and imposing figure, while Tang Xu had a bit of a gangster vibe.
The young star watched as Lu Chengwei failed to pick a good song for half the time and voluntarily extended his hand, saying, âLet me choose.â
Tang Xu only noticed the person in the passenger seat after matching him with the âlittle starâ mentioned by Lu Chengwei. His eyebrows twitched, and he cursed in his heart, damn it, Lu Chengwei, this jerk didnât even let go of men.
All the songs in Lu Chengweiâs car are rock music. After trying for a while, the little star finally found a sentimental pop song. The prelude played, and the little star turned around and asked, âIs this okay?â
Tang Xu has actually heard this song before, âOne Naked Personâ by Eason Chan.
He nodded and said, âThank you for the trouble.â
Lu Chengwei looked at the song title and laughed in a strange tone, âSo youâre into this kind of music.â
Tang Xu couldnât be bothered with him and focused on looking at the opposite side. The little star moved his finger and set the song to repeat, and the slender fingers made the pervert next to him itch.
âDonât stare. We just got here, and we canât leave yet. This kind of psychological counselling and therapy is a hassle.â Lu Chengwei took out a cigarette and lit it, then threw the cigarette box and lighter to Tang Xu. It was only then that Tang Xu realised he had only taken a bunch of keys when he came out and hadnât even grabbed his coat, let alone cigarettes.
He was indeed addicted to smoking. Cigarettes were something that, once you started smoking, you couldnât stop. They were almost the most merciless whip against a personâs self-control.
They waited for an hour before Tang Cuo came out. There were several steps in front of the clinicâs entrance, and Tang Cuo directly leaped from the top step. After landing, he adjusted his backpack and slowly walked forward while kicking stones along the way.â
Lu Chengwei looked at the road and asked, âNot going down?â
After a pause, Tang Xu replied in a low voice, âHe doesnât want me to know.â
Lu Chengwei was surprised and said, âNo, then why did you come? Weâve been waiting here for so long just to see the kid off?â
Tang Xu leaned back in his chair and made a vague response, âMhm.â
ââ¦Damn.â
Watching Tang enter the subway station next to him, Tang Xu then opened the car door and said, âYou guys go ahead. Iâll go talk to that doctor.â
âHey!â Lu Chengwei wanted to stop him, but Tang Xu had already bumped into the car door and strode across the road. Lu Chengwei was amazed. âWhatâs wrong with himâ¦â
As a song playing on repeat reached its final line, the young star looked at Tang Xu, who was crossing the road, and said, âYour friend is kind of handsome.â
Lucheng Wei stopped in his tracks and turned his head. âYou deserve someone even more handsome, right next to you. Also, my friend is straight, so you donât stand a chance.
The little star found it funny and asked, âBut arenât you straight?â
Lucheng Wei had already turned onto the road and smirked, using lines straight out of a romance novel. âWhether Iâm straight or not depends on who it is. For you, I canât be straight.â
Tang Xu entered the clinic and was surprised to be stopped by a little girl on the first floor.
âExcuse me, sir, do you have an appointment?â
Tang Xu shook his head, âMy family members are here for psychological counseling. If possible, I need to know about their situation.â
The young girl nodded and took out a notebook, saying, âPlease register your personal information, and I will contact Dr. Wen to see if he is available now.â
Tang Xu wrote his name and phone number on the guest registration book, and the girl took a look and said, âPlease wait a moment,â then picked up the phone and made a call.
âDr. Wen, there is a Mr. Tang who wants to talk to you about a clientâs situation. Are you available now?â
In order to make the atmosphere of the psychological clinic more relaxing, the girl didnât use words like âpatient.â After talking on the phone, the girl looked at the notebook and added, âMr. Tang Xu.â
After hanging up the phone, the girl looked apologetically at Tang Xu and said, âIâm very sorry, Mr. Tang. Dr. Wen is preparing to receive the next patient and wonât be able to see you today. Hereâs Dr. Wenâs contact information on this card, and she said you can contact her in advance to arrange another meeting.â
Tang Xu took the small business card and examined it closely.
Wen Ying.
âOkay,â Tang Xu politely nodded in thanks, âthank you.â
After Tang Xu left, the young girl took her notebook and went upstairs.
âIs he gone?â
The young girl nodded and handed the visitor registration book to Wen Ying, saying, âAs you instructed, I gave him your business card.â
Wen Ying flipped to the latest page in her notebook, and this was the first time she had come across this name anywhere other than from Tang Xuâs mouth. Tang Xu had arrived earlier than she had expected. Wen Ying let out a gentle sigh, jotted down the phone number, and handed the notebook back to the young girl.
The young girl did not leave immediately, holding the notebook and asking, âIs Tang Cuò not doing well recently? Heâs been coming here a lot more often.â
Wen Ying rubbed her temples. âYes, thatâs right. So I also need to meet with his family.â
The young girl nodded in agreement, saying, âIf family and friends cooperate with the psychological treatment, the effect is indeed much better.â
Tang Xu returned to his car and called Tang Cuo.
âWhere are you?â
In the earpiece, Tang Cuo hesitated for a moment before saying, âIâm on the subway.â
âOh,â Tang Xu flicked away the accumulated cigarette ash, âWhat are you doing there?â
âI went to the supermarket to buy some things.â Tang Cuo, who was still unaware that he had been caught, lied calmly, making Tang Xu even more helpless.
âWell, okay, just come back slowly.â
Tang Cuo felt that this phone call was somewhat inexplicable. It had been such a long time, and Tang Xu had never called him for no reason like this before.
The subway stopped at a station, and several people got on, including a mother with a little girl. Tang Cuo immediately stood up and said to the mother, âPlease take this seat.â
The mother immediately thanked him repeatedly and even pulled the little girlâs hand and said, âThe big brother gave you the seat; quickly thank the big brother.â
The little girl took a lollipop from her mouth and looked at Tang Cuo with big eyes. When she smiled, two small dimples appeared, and her mouth was as sweet as the candy. âBig brother, youâre so kind! Thank you, big brother!â
Tang Cuo hurriedly waved his hand, feeling somewhat awkward, and said, âNo need to thank me.â
After being held by her mother on her lap, the little girl continued to eat the lollipop, her eyes always fixed on Tang Cuo.
More and more people got on the subway, and Tang Cuo looked at the little girl who was still eating the candy. He pursed his lips and said to the mother, âUh⦠sister, itâs better not to let her eat lollipops. There are a lot of people on the subway, and itâs inevitable that they will bump into each other when squeezing. And sometimes the brakes are not very stable, so if someone bumps into her or something, the little girl might poke herself in the mouth.â As he spoke, Tang Cuo even poked his own mouth, as shown in the picture.
The mother, who was called âSister,â quickly smiled and said, âOh, I didnât think about that. Thank you.â After speaking, she touched the little girlâs hand and spoke to her in a tone of consultation, âDid you understand? Brother said itâs dangerous to eat lollipops on the subway. How about eating it outside?â
The little girl seemed to hesitate for a moment before opening her mouth and holding the lollipop in her hand like a little adult, saying, âOkay.â
âDo you have any more lollipops? Give one to Brother.â
Tang Cuo, who was standing aside, was flattered and said, âNo need, no need. You can eat it!â
But the little girl immediately rummaged through her pocket, took out a new lollipop, and held it up to him, saying, âBrother, take it!â
âKeep it; she likes you so much that she is so proactive in giving it to you. Thank you so much today.â
The little girl smiled with her eyes curved, emphasising her inner thoughts: âYes, I like my big brother.â
Tang Cuo was at a loss for a moment, blushed, and took it, saying, âThank you.â
The little girl didnât say anything else, nor did she say youâre welcome. She sat there, staring at him.
âBig brother, youâre blushing.â
Tang Cuo was made even hotter by the childâs innocent words. The little girl, however, was relentless and continued sweet-talking him, âBig brother, youâre so handsome.â
Two girls beside them burst out laughing, which startled Tang Cuo. He blinked and looked at them. The two girls saw they were caught and turned their heads awkwardly, their mouths contorted from holding back their laughter.
As a result, Tang Cuo got off the train in a panic at the next stop. He stood on the unfamiliar platform and watched the subway leave, holding a lollipop in his hand.
The most noble hymn of praise one can hear in this world is the murmuring of the human soul spoken by a childâs mouth. As the subway rushed away, Tang Cuo suddenly remembered this sentence, which seemed to be spoken by Hugo.
However, such unintentional praise left him at a loss.
Tang Cuo lowered his head, and in the lively crowd around him, his figure appeared weak and lonely. He moved the lollipop into the smallest compartment of his backpack, carefully zipped it up, and silently waited for the next train to arrive.
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