At the age of sixteen, Lu Jiyun confessed his love to the cold little photographer and took great pains to hold him in his arms and keep him warm.
At the age of eighteen, his underground love affair was discovered. Lu Jiyun was afraid that the old man would threaten to retaliate against his lover, so he hid him well.
The Lu family could not find another one, so they could only "exile" Lu Jiyun in an attempt to separate the two. After joining the army, studying abroad, and returning to China six years later, the young man is filial, humble, smart and capable. There has been no contact with each other for six years. During that ridiculous past, everyone just thought that he was young and energetic and rebellious against the family.
When Lu Jiyun wanted to bow his head, the Lu family took away his communication equipment. In order to reassure his lover, Lu Jiyun used the few phone calls in the army to ask his brothers to express their love for him in a high-profile manner at various banquets, but refused to reveal any information about his lover's identity.
At a certain party, Lu Jiyun made a bet with someone and frivolously said that the young master of the Ji family had chased the Flower of the High Mountains in two months. When Ji Ruhui learned of this, he slapped Lu Jiyun in public, and the two became incompatible with each other.
Just as he was getting ready to go home, the phone suddenly rang. Ji Ruhui signaled to his family and walked to a quiet place to pick up the call, "Hello, hello, who are you?" The Ji family was distinguished, and some unfamiliar classmates could not come with their parents to mourn, so they would also call to express their condolences. Ji Ruhui had been numb to such unfamiliar calls these days, and his heart was already relatively calm.
"I'm sorry, I seem to have dialed the wrong number. I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The voice on the phone was no longer as immature as when he was a teenager. He was perhaps a little nervous, with a low tone mixed with hoarseness, and a sincere attitude. Although he dialed the wrong number, he didn't hang up in a hurry.
The familiar yet unfamiliar voice made Ji Ruhui's eyes turn red, and the hand holding the phone trembled a little. He responded with a choked voice, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."
Purpose: Friendly communication is the prerequisite for solving problems