Lin Yanchen rushed back to the country as soon as he could.
Other than the name "Chuxun," he knew nothing. Chuxun's phone number was an anonymous, disposable phone number that was registered overseas. After he left without saying goodbye, he could no longer contact him.
Trying to find Chuxun in a land of 9.63 million square kilometers, among more than a billion people, was as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack.
Lin Yanchen used all the connections he had to find him, but he was still at a loss. After all, the country was not an environment he was familiar with.
As soon as Lin Yanchen closed his eyes, he would think of where Chu Xun was now, silently enduring the pain and waiting for death alone. His heart felt like it was being tormented in a pot of oil, unable to calm down.
He wanted to find Chuxun as soon as possible.
While he was in a terrible fix, Lin Yanchen suddenly received a call from his father. "Dad has eaten the dumplings you made. They were delicious. I'm very happy, I …"
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Lin Yanchen was confused and even angry. "When did you eat the dumplings I made?"
Father Lin asked back, "Didn't you send them to me?
They were stuffed with pork and corn. "
Lin Yanchen was already very annoyed because of Chuxun. When he thought of his father eating the dumplings he made for Chuxun, he became even angrier. "I didn't send them to you.
They weren't made for you. You took my things without my permission.
Do you know that Chuxun and I made dumplings? "
Father Lin was stunned by his continuous scolding. "Ah?"
He roughly knew who Lin Yanchen was playing with these days, but he heard that Lin Yanchen was very happy, so he didn't ask too much. He respected personal privacy.
Lin Yanchen directly hung up the phone.
Father Lin was a little hurt when he heard the busy tone. When he received the dumplings personally made by Lin Yanchen, he thought that his stubborn son was willing to reconcile with him, even though they didn't taste very good … He didn't expect that it wasn't sent by Lin Yanchen at all. Then who made it?
A month passed.
Lin Yanchen finally found the company that Chuxun had worked for. He didn't beat around the bush and went straight to Zhuang Hanxue.
Zhuang Hanxue and Lin Yanchen had never met before, so he was quite puzzled when they suddenly came knocking on his door.
He went to work every day. Previously, Chuxun had run away without warning, so he could only work seriously.
He was even scolded by his brother. He said that he must have angered Chuxun and made him leave. His brother stopped his allowance and told him to earn money himself. If he could maintain his performance, he would give him more allowance. If he ruined the branch company, he would not be able to receive any more allowance in the future.
Sigh.
Zhuang Hanxue knew that his brother and Chuxun sincerely treated him well and wanted him to improve himself, but he was just a good-for-nothing.
Zhuang Hanxue followed Chuxun's instructions and promoted Chuxun's favorite student, Duan Xiaozhen. If there was anything that he didn't understand or didn't dare to make a decision, he would shamelessly ask his brother. His brother would patiently teach him. At first, he really held the attitude of learning and asked for advice.
Zhuang Hanxue slowly realized that this was like using a cheat code. He could slack off, but he couldn't help but slack off again. He didn't even think about it and directly asked about it. After a few times, he still gave himself away and was discovered by his brother. He was scolded badly and completely ignored him.
Zhuang Hanxue could only bitterly laugh and work hard. He couldn't help but miss the days when Chuxun was still around. Sometimes, he would also think about where Chuxun was now … He heard that he went out for a vacation.
He didn't treat his illness because he wanted to take advantage of the days when he didn't have to lie on the hospital bed to walk around.
Zhuang Hanxue felt that it was a pity for Chuxun.
Lin Yanchen was too lazy to waste his breath on him and asked directly, "Do you know where Chuxun is now?"
Zhuang Hanxue asked carelessly, "Chuxun has already resigned … Who are you?
Why are you looking for Chuxun?
Why are there always people looking for Chuxun?
Why do you think that I definitely know? "
Lin Yanchen was anxious and couldn't help but be a little aggressive. However, he could only be patient and explain, "I'm Chuxun's boyfriend …"
Before he could finish, Zhuang Hanxue was so shocked that he almost jumped up, "You're Brother Chu's boyfriend?
Are you serious? "
Lin Yanchen nodded and said confidently, "Yes, I'm his boyfriend.
I can't find him now. He used to work here. You should have his information here. I want to find some clues. "
Lin Yanchen was very domineering. Zhuang Hanxue was a few years older than him, but he seemed to be intimidated. After a while, he thought about how scary Chuxun was when he scolded people. He slowly gathered his courage and said, "I can't just give you my personal information. You said that you're Chuxun's boyfriend?
How come I don't know about it?
You have to show me evidence. At least have a photo of you and Chuxun being intimate, right? "
Lin Yanchen was stunned. Not only did he not have a photo with Chuxun, he didn't even have a single photo of Chuxun. He suddenly felt sad and said bitterly, "I don't …"
Zhuang Hanxue secretly praised himself for being quick-witted. Fortunately, I'm smart enough to not be tricked by you. You don't even have a photo and you're lying to me that you're Chuxun's boyfriend.
He said bluntly, "You're very funny. I'm very busy with work. I don't have time to joke with you."
Zhuang Hanxue stood up and turned to leave. He didn't want to entertain this strange person anymore.
Lin Yanchen said softly, "He didn't want me to keep the photo, but we're really lovers.
Chuxun is afraid of the cold. He likes to eat hot pot. He doesn't like sashimi and cheese. When he sleeps, he likes to hide under the quilt. He doesn't have many friends. He didn't dare to tell others that he likes men. However, he didn't want to lie to his parents. So he came out of the closet early.
He … he's sick. He said that he doesn't want to be a burden to me, so he left without telling me. "
"He said that there's no cure for his illness. He said that he's hiding from me. He doesn't want me to see his sick and ugly appearance. However, I still want to be with him."
Lin Yanchen's heart felt like it was being cut by a knife. However, there was a strange kind of calmness. His voice was full of sadness and love.
He said, "Mr. Zhuang, I'm very grateful that you're considerate of Chuxun and want to protect his privacy.
However, I'm really his lover. I sincerely beg you. Let me have some clues to find him.
I'm afraid … I'm afraid that if I wait any longer, it'll be too late. "
Lin Yanchen asked, "Mr. Zhuang?"
Zhuang Hanxue turned around. Lin Yanchen saw his appearance and was slightly surprised.
Lin Yanchen didn't cry. Zhuang Hanxue was moved to tears. He wiped his tears and said, "I believe you. I didn't tell anyone about Chuxun's illness other than when he resigned. I didn't tell anyone else … I'll look for the information for you."
The file on the computer was deleted when he resigned. Zhuang Hanxue spent a lot of effort and looked for it for an entire day. Finally, he found Chuxun's personal information on paper and gave it to Lin Yanchen. It included the school he went to when he was young, his previous work experience, and the various scholarships he received.
Lin Yanchen saw the photo of Chuxun when he was in his early twenties. He had the same gentle face as he did now, but he was much younger.
Zhuang Hanxue asked, "Is it useful?"
Lin Yanchen said, "Thank you."
Unfortunately, the column that he wanted to know the most was empty. He didn't fill in his parents. They probably already had a falling out at that time.
However, at least he got some more information.
To be honest, when he found this place, he was still hoping for a fluke.
He thought that maybe Chuxun's terminal illness was just an excuse to get rid of him. However, he wished that Chuxun was a liar.
However, it proved that Chuxun was telling the truth.
Lin Yanchen thanked Zhuang Hanxue and left with the information. He was ready to continue looking for Chuxun.
Someone called out to him. It was a young girl. "Are you looking for Chuxun?"
Lin Yanchen nodded. "Hello."
This girl was Chuxun's little disciple, Duan Xiaozhen. She said worriedly, "He's my master … I heard you talking to President Zhuang just now. Have you seen him before?
Is he okay?
When he resigned, I asked him about it. Later, he told me that he was tired from work and wanted to resign. However, he suddenly disappeared and I couldn't get through to his phone. "
However, because her master left, she was entrusted with an important task and couldn't leave to look for him.
Lin Yanchen said politely, "Thank you for your concern."
He thought about it and felt that it was good to have more hope. Maybe Chuxun would contact his disciple before he died?
Thus, he left his number. "If you have any news about Chuxun, let me know.
If I find him and ask him, I'll contact you if he's willing. "
Duan Xiaozhen said gratefully, "Thank you, thank you."
The author has something to say: 30 red packets, see you at 6.