contrast love

Hey, just kidding!Don't be angry! "

Meng Fanshu smiled and said, "I'm not angry, you are ready to go filming."

"how about you?"

"I'll go out later so I don't get caught."

Yang Yi was worried, and asked again: "Are you really not angry?"

Meng Fanshu shook his head.

Yang Yicai patted his ass and left in peace.

Little did he know, Meng Fanshu sat alone in the dark stairwell for a long time, the steps extending down in front of him seemed to be a vague and unknown road ahead, he didn't know where it would lead him, and he didn't know what he would encounter below , It may be the cliffs and the abyss, it may be the turbulent ocean, or it may be monsters and monsters... All kinds of possibilities, except that there are no willows and flowers blooming in the warm spring.

By the end of August, the progress of the crew was gradually coming to an end.

Meng Fanshu would put the insulated lunch box on the window sill of the laboratory building at noon every day. If there was no urgent matter at noon, he would wait for Yang Yi to come over to eat, and then take the lunch box away.

Stomach-nourishing porridge, nourishing soup, and all kinds of dishes are different every day. Every day, Yang Yi eats to his heart's content, and then returns to the film crew with a radiant face holding his non-existent belly to continue filming.

It will disappear for a period of time every day. Of course, some people in the crew will be suspicious, but Yang Yi is too lazy to explain, and no one really dares to keep asking.Later, everyone guessed that Yang Yi may have found a place to catch up on sleep, otherwise how could he come back full of energy!

☆, the road ahead is long and difficult

Yang Yiwo sat in a daze on the chair in the auditorium. It was raining heavily outside today, so I wonder if Meng Fanshu will deliver meals.Just as he was thinking about it, Meng Fanshu sent a message saying that the meal was ready, and asked Yang Yi to take the time to go over.

Yang Yi suddenly stood up happily, looking for umbrellas everywhere.

Hua Qin and his assistant ran after him in a hurry, young master, it was raining outside, and he still had makeup on his face, so he ran out directly, and when he came back, he had to remake it all up again.

When he ran to the laboratory building, Yang Yi's legs were wet from the rain and splashed with some mud.Fortunately, the umbrella was big, and there was no wind outside, so the coat was not wet.

Meng Fanshu had nothing to do at noon, so he waited for Yang Yi to come over.

Yang Yi sat down on the stairs with no image at all.He hurriedly opened the lunch box and asked Meng Fanshu, "Have you eaten yet?"

Meng Fanshu leaned on the window sill, tall and tall, looking at Yang Yi, "I've eaten."

Yang Yi picked up the fishbone and said, "Your level is getting higher and higher! Don't be a teacher, go to my house and be my master's royal chef!"

Meng Fanshu sat next to Yang Yi, took the chopsticks to help Yang Yi pick the thorn, and replied casually: "I am not now?"

Yang Yi grinned immediately, and Meng Fanshu picked out all the big thorns from a piece of fish, and returned the chopsticks to Yang Yi.Yang Yi didn't answer and opened his mouth.

Meng Fanshu understood, picked up the fish and fed it to Yang Yi's mouth.

Handed the lid of the lunch box to Yang Yi, and spread two layers of paper towels on it, and asked Yang Yi to spit out fishbone.

Yang Yi said while eating: "This chef's service is too good! My master will give you a raise!"

Meng Fanshu kept picking out the fishbone without stopping, and fed it to Yang Yi directly after picking out some other vegetables and rice.He said in his mouth, "How much do you plan to increase?"

Yang Yi smiled, but did not answer, but asked Meng Fanshu: "You are a big man, how can you cook?"

"I learned from my dad when I was a child."

"Wow! Is your dad cooking at your house?"

Meng Fanshu picked another piece of fish and fed it to Yang Yi, "It was when I was young, but then my father passed away, and my mother was not in good health in those years, so I always did it."

Yang Yi suddenly felt a little bit clueless, "How did your father die? Is he sick?"

Meng Fanshu said lightly, "No, to save a child who fell into the water."

Looking at Meng Fanshu's calm side face, he didn't continue to ask, and ate quietly.

After eating, Yang Yi sat on the ground as usual. According to him, he was too tired from eating and had to rest for a while.

Yang Yi remembered the shooting in the morning, put his face in his hands, looked straight at the ground, and sighed.

"What happened?"

Yang Yi opened his mouth, and started talking.

It turned out that the filming in the morning was not going well.Since Yang Yi's debut, some colleagues said that he played big names, some staff said that he was difficult to serve, and some gossip said that he relied on Zhou Qi for his position.But it is undeniable that Yang Yi's acting skills are definitely recognized as good. The characters in several movies he acted in are well portrayed, so he won the double best actor at home and abroad in one fell swoop when he debuted.

Even if the eyes were not good a few days ago, it was only a problem with the eyes. The director also affirmed his expressiveness in other aspects.

But in the morning, he was NGed many times because of him, and in the end the director was a little bit crazy.Yang Yi felt a little frustrated.

In the morning scene, Yang Yi took the initiative to invite Liu Yiqiu to dance at the school celebration dance not long after school started.According to the setting of the script, the girl played by Liu Yiqiu can't dance, so Yang Yi needs to lead her to dance. Liu Yiqiu needs to go from not being able to dance at all to being able to dance with Yang Yi. There is a process of transformation.

But Liu Yiqiu has learned to dance since she was a child, and Liu Yiqiu knows every common dance. The first play was selected by the director because of her foundation in dance.

Yang Yi has also participated in some dance parties before, and occasionally dances with other people when he gets up.His dancing partners are all famous ladies who were carefully cultivated by the family since childhood, so Yang Yi doesn't need to care about each other's movements at all. Deduce the standard movements of the dance.So when Yang Yi needs to show the feeling of driving the other party, he has no experience at all.

After more than a month of filming, Yang Yi and Liu Yiqiu have developed a certain understanding.With the sound of music, the two can dance to the music. If it is just a picture of dancing, then the two are impeccable and can be used as textbooks.

But if you want to show Yang Yi dancing with Liu Yiqiu, then both of them can be said to have zero points.

After hearing Yang Yi finish speaking, Meng Fanshu thought about it, hesitated again and again, and finally said: "Why don't you try it on me and find out how you feel."

Yang Yi's eyes suddenly brightened, "Haven't you ever learned to dance?"

Meng Fanshu shook his head.

Yang Yi stood up immediately, pulled Meng Fanshu up, and made a good posture. Of course, Meng Fanshu had to support Yang Yi in the posture of a lady.Yang Yi said a few key points about dancing, and Meng Fanshu said, "Don't teach me, if I learn it, you still won't feel it."

Yang Yi thought about it, nodded, and took out his phone to play music.

As soon as the two moved, they immediately felt the difference between Meng Fanshu and Liu Yiqiu, and at the same time understood the reason why the director repeated NG again and again.

Meng Fanshu has never danced, his limbs are a little stiff, and he can't understand the rhythm of the music. Yang Yi is completely leading him. How to walk every step, where to land his feet, and how to rotate his body are all controlled by Yang Yi. .

Therefore, Yang Yi has to show a kind of control. Every movement of the lady needs to be conveyed by Yang Yi to Liu Yiqiu, or Meng Fanshu at this time, through his own body.

Yang Yi was extremely perceptive, and gradually found the key to the problem. His hands and body became stronger and stronger, pushing the movement of the upper and lower limbs of the person opposite him.And Meng Fanshu also slowly found the knack of dancing, listening to the rhythm of the music, slowly began to cooperate with Yang Yi.

Yang Yi turned off the music on his mobile phone, and said excitedly: "Wow, Meng Fanshu, you are so good! Why didn't I think of it! Just find someone who can't dance and find the feeling!"

After resting for a while, Yang Yi said, "Let's do it again."

Meng Fanshu nodded, and stood in front of Yang Yi cooperatively.

Although Meng Fanshu had already learned the dance music, at the beginning of the dance music, Meng Fanshu's limbs were still stiff and he was weakly driven by Yang Yi.Slowly and later, I gradually began to cooperate with Yang Yi, which completely conformed to the setting of the script.

Suddenly Meng Fanshu moved his hand, grabbed Yang Yi's right hand with his left hand and lifted it up, and put his right hand under Yang Yi's left shoulder.In this way, the roles of the two were reversed, Meng Fanshu began to dance, and Yang Yi was forced to play the role of a lady.

Yang Yi wanted to let go of his hand, but was held tightly by Meng Fanshu. His feet were driven by Meng Fanshu, and he couldn't help swinging and spinning with Meng Fanshu.

Having danced once as Liu Yiqiu, Yang Yi has completely comprehended the feeling the director wants.

Although Meng Fanshu danced for the first time, he learned quickly. He had been observing Yang Yi's movements when Yang Yi led him to dance, so after the role change, it was completely impossible to tell that Meng Fanshu was dancing for the first time.

Yang Yi said provocatively: "You're learning so fast! Next time dance tango! Let's see if you can still learn it!"

Meng Fanshu tightened his right hand, "As long as you can dance like a lady."

Yang Yi gritted his teeth: "Just bully me because of your strength!"

As soon as the music stopped, there was a sudden sound of footsteps downstairs.Meng Fanshu and Yang Yi were on the sixth floor, and the entire laboratory building was only on the eighth floor.Usually, even when there are undergraduates in class, classmates and teachers take the elevator, and few people take the stairs.What's more, there are very few students during the summer vacation.That's why Meng Fanshu dared to let Yang Yi eat in the stairwell with confidence.

The two of them were listening to the music and dancing just now, but they didn't even notice that someone came up downstairs.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the head of the visitor could already be seen, only she could see Meng Fanshu and Yang Yi when she looked up.

Meng Fanshu pulled Yang Yi over and blocked him in the corner.Meng Fanshu's tall figure completely covered Yang Yi.

The lights in the stairwell are voice activated, there are no switches, and they don't come on no matter how loud they are during the day.Coupled with the rain outside, the sky was dark, and the stairwell was completely dark.

Meng Fanshu whispered in Yang Yi's ear, "Bend your legs a little and lower your body."

Yang Yi was not stupid, he understood instantly, and buried his head in Meng Fanshu's arms cooperatively, only the top of his head was exposed.

The person who came was a fat girl who probably climbed the stairs to lose weight.After climbing to the sixth floor, I was already very tired, wheezing and wheezing non-stop, and took a rest after walking a few steps.

Walking up from the fifth floor, I saw Meng Fanshu and Yang Yi.The girl kept staring enviously and gossiping, but the two of them did not move, maintaining their original movements.

The girl secretly made a decision in her heart, I want to lose weight, I want to find a boyfriend, and I want to show my love like this!

Hearing that the girl went up to the seventh floor and then walked out of the stairwell, Meng Fanshu backed away.Opening the door of the stairwell, seeing no one in the corridor, let Yang Yi go out first.

Meng Fanshu went up to the eighth floor and waited for more than ten minutes before taking the elevator down.

The shooting in the afternoon went very smoothly, Yang Yi said to Liu Yiqiu: "Your body is completely relaxed, you don't need to do anything. I will take you with me, just follow me."

The little assistant next to him held his heart again, "Third Master is so MAN! So handsome!"

Liu Yiqiu didn't quite understand it at first, but after a few more adjustments, she gradually understood it.

The difficulty that had been stuck all morning was overcome in this way. The director joked in a good mood: "Did you be taught by Duke Zhou or some master in your dream? Suddenly you opened up the second channel of Ren and Du!"

After returning to the dormitory, the master Meng Gong received a call from the monitor of the university. It turned out that it happened to be the tenth anniversary of his undergraduate graduation.

When they graduated, everyone said that they would get together more often, but after graduation, they kept in touch with each other less and less.On the fifth anniversary, the former class committee also organized a party, but less than half of the total number of people in the class went.

The monitor said that it had been ten years, and many people hadn't seen each other after graduation, and Meng Fanshu was in Beijing, so it was very convenient.

Although Meng Fanshu was reticent, he was not out of gregariousness, so after asking about the time, Meng Fanshu thought about it, and there was nothing particularly important, so he directly agreed to the monitor.

The filming took another week, and a lot of beautiful stills were taken during the filming intervals, and they were posted on the official Weibo, which caused a lot of nympho.

As usual, Yang Yi did not attend the wrap-up banquet. He was thinking about having a good rest after filming, but Yang Ye called him back to his parents' house.

It turned out to be Yang Zhongye's birthday.

Yang Yi, an unfilial son, has already forgotten.In fact, Yang Ye didn't remember either, the man didn't seem to care much about these things.

It was Hua Yue who was more careful, not only letting Yang Ye spare time in advance, but also reminding Yang Ye to call Yang Yi.

All three members of Yang Ye's family were there during the meal, and Yang Han was not at home when he accompanied the leader to visit abroad.

Not seeing each other for a month, Xu Zhi always felt that Yang Yi was suffering outside, so he kept picking up vegetables for Yang Yi and left the old birthday star aside.In the end, Yang Yi's bowl was as high as a hill, but Yang Yi lost his appetite.

Yang Danxi held Zhan Weiwei with his small hands, and carefully picked up a meatball in the dish. Yang Yi quietly moved behind him, and suddenly called out, "Hey!"

Yang Tanxi shook her small hand, and the ball she finally picked up fell on the table.

The little mouth shrunk, and she acted like a baby to his mother: "Mom, the ball fell, and I was scared off by my little uncle..."

Hua Yue patted her son's head, and gently enlightened: "Then just clip another one."

Yang Tanxi said childishly, "The meatballs are round, so it's not easy to pinch..."

Seeing his precious grandson wanting to eat meatballs, Xu Zhi quickly picked one up, "Grandma help you!"

Yang Ye interjected and said in a deep voice, "Don't ask others for help if you can do it yourself."

Immediately Yang Tanxi sat up straight, and said seriously: "I will clamp it myself, and I will definitely be able to clamp it. Grandma believes in me!"

Xu Zhi smiled from ear to ear, "Xixi is awesome, but grandma wants to clip for you, don't listen to your father! Come on, open your mouth!"

Yang Danxi opened her small mouth with a smile, but unexpectedly, Yang Yi sneaked up again, and directly opened her mouth to bite off the balls from Yang's mother's chopsticks.

Yang Yi chewed the meatballs, and said with a smile: "Little egg, you can't beat me!"

Yang Danxi's eyes were almost red, and he wanted to ask grandma for help, but when he saw his father next to grandma, Yang Danxi held back his tears and ignored Yang Yi, raising his chopsticks to attack the ball again.

The meatballs slid back and forth on the plate.Xu Zhi was anxious on the sidelines, but he also knew that Yang Ye's education method was correct, so he didn't bother again.

Yang Yi also raised his chopsticks, slowly stretched them into the plate, put one chopstick vertically into the meatball, put the other chopstick into the other meatball, and slowly lifted the two meatballs.

Yang Danxi, who was fighting beside him, was dumbfounded, and muttered in his mouth: "It turns out that it can still be like this..."

Yang Yi held a chopstick in one hand and gave one to Yang Danxi, "Young uncle is the best! I'll give you one!"

Yang Tanxi stretched out his little hand halfway, and remembered Yang Ye's words again, "I'd better pinch it myself!"

Yang Yi knew what he was thinking, and said, "I gave this to you, not for you. At worst, I'll give you another one after you pick it up!"

Yang Tanxi thought about it for a while, and it seems to be possible!Taking a sneak peek at Yang Ye, Yang Ye lowered his head to eat, pretending not to see.Yang Danxi took a ball with confidence, and chewed it in his small mouth with joy.He had long forgotten about Yang Yi scaring him and grabbing the meatballs.

Hua Yue smiled and said to Xu Zhi: "Xiaoxi looks like Yang Ye on the surface, but in fact, his personality is still the most like Xiaosan'er!"

Yang Zhongye snorted, "It's Xiaosan'er who is too shameful! He always looks like he can't grow up!"

Xu Zhi said: "What's wrong with not growing up? You will always be a child in front of us, isn't it great!"

Yang Zhongye stopped talking again, and ate silently with his head down.

After dinner, the family sat and chatted on the sofa. In fact, Xu Zhi and Hua Yue were chatting, while Yang Zhongye and Yang Ye sat watching TV and did not interrupt.Yang Danxi was like a little grown-up at first, sitting on the sofa in a well-behaved manner, with her little hands behind her back.Yang Yi rubbed his demon claws over again, scratching Yang Danxi's itch, and the two got into a mess.

Yang Yi was tired, and fell on the sofa lazily, not wanting to move. Yang Danxi's little head was resting on Yang Yi's stomach, and his little mouth was still grinning.

Yang Yi gently scratched Yang Danxi's soft hair, "Hey, you are not allowed to sleep! If my clothes are stained by drool, I will sell you!"

Yang Tanxi clenched his fists and said angrily: "Little uncle, trafficking in children is against the law!"

Yang Yi said grimly: "Then I'll dismember you! Sell your meat by the catty!"

Yang Tanxi tilted his head and thought for a while, then asked curiously with wide eyes: "What does dismemberment mean?"

"Have you ever played with a doll? It's just like a doll. If you take off your arms and legs, that's dismemberment!" Yang Yi lowered his voice, deliberately exaggerating a terrifying atmosphere.

Yang Tanxi focused on other things: "I have never played with dolls, how can a boy play with dolls? Does little uncle like to play?"

Yang Yi was choked, and his breath was choked in his throat, and he didn't speak for a long time.

After Yang Ye's family left, Yang Yi walked up to Yang Zhongye's side, "Dad, last time I entered your study, I saw a lot of tea leaves? Can you give me a box? I like drinking tea very much recently!"

Yang Zhongye gave Yang Yi a majestic look, "Why do you like drinking tea?"

Yang Yi's eyes wandered for a moment, "That's right, I suddenly started to like it recently, oh dad, don't be so stingy! Anyway, you have so much tea, give me a box!"

Xu Zhi came over with the fruit and stabbed Father Yang. "My son wants to drink, but you still can't bear it! Son! Go to your father's study to pick it yourself!"

Yang Yi cheered, jumped up from the sofa and went straight to the study upstairs.

Yang Zhongye was getting old and began to cultivate himself. Before Yang Ye and Yang Yi arrived home, Yang's father was still writing calligraphy. On the large desk, there was a pair of calligraphy treasures that had not yet been put away.

The four big characters of "Honest Virtue Containing Things" in the first letter, the square and heavy official script, the silkworm head and the swallow tail, are simple and gorgeous.

Yang Yi smacked his lips, so beautiful!When did the old man learn calligraphy?

Poor father Yang, who has practiced calligraphy for 20 years, has been ignored by his precious son.Yang Yi didn't notice until now that he knew that Meng Fanshu could write calligraphy.

Yang Yi was looking for the tea he was thinking about on a shelf.

West Lake Longjing?Well, it's good, take it!

Biluochun?Well, it seems to be good.

Frozen top... Oolong?

Taiping...Houkui?

Tea Product?

What kind of messy names are these, what are they all!

After thinking about it, Yang Yi decided to follow Meng Fanshu's example and take it all away.Go back to your room, find a backpack and pack it up, then go downstairs.

Xu Zhi stayed for a while, "Honey, haven't you finished filming yet? Why do you still live there?"

Yang Yi said: "I met a teacher when I was filming at school. The lectures are very interesting. I will attend the lectures next semester!"

Xu Zhi said: "What do you teach? You are so old, why do you still go to attend classes? You should go home and live with your mother to take care of you..."

Yang Yi rolled his eyes in his heart, Mom, you have never touched the spring water with your fingers, how did you take care of me...

Yang Zhongye said from the side: "It's better to learn more things!"

Xu Zhi thought for a while, then compromised: "Son, then you have to promise your mother to take care of yourself and go home once every half a month, is it okay?"

Yang Yi casually agreed, "No problem!"

Yang Zhongye said: "It's not too far away, you can go see him."

Xu Zhi immediately came to his senses, and said happily, "That's right! Then baby, be careful on the road, and call mom when you get home!"

Yang Yi agreed, and went out to ask the driver to take him to school.

Yang Yi was holding the backpack happily. In fact, the first time Yang Yi saw Meng Fanshu making tea at Meng Fanshu's house, he thought of a pile of tea leaves at home.

Because many people know about Yang's father's hobby, people often visit Yang's father with tea leaves, so Yang Yi has an impression.

Yang Yi has been eating and drinking for so long, on the surface he is always domineering, but in fact he is very grateful in his heart, and has already made up his mind to send some boxes of good tea to Meng Fanshu.

When he arrived at the downstairs of the dormitory, Yang Yi asked the driver to take the car to the home in Wudaokou, and went upstairs by himself.I knocked on the door for a long time, but there was no response.

Yang Yi called Meng Fanshu, but no one answered.

It was quite late, Yang Yi naturally thought that Meng Fanshu should be at home at this time, so he didn't call in advance.

Thinking of the failure to answer the call last time, Yang Yi thought, maybe there is something wrong, so just wait a while.

Standing in the corridor for a while, seeing someone passing by, Yang Yi turned his face to face the wall, and turned around when the person left. After thinking about it, he went downstairs and waited.

And Meng Fanshu was exchanging cups with others at this time.The friendship between men has never been like that between girls. It needs frequent chatting and frequent contact to maintain it.There is more of a kind of sympathy between men.So although Meng Fanshu seldom spoke since he was in school and didn't often communicate with his classmates, he was still popular among boys.

When men get together, wine is naturally indispensable.

The girls gather together to discuss their parents' shortcomings, complain about their husbands, show off their bag brands, and exchange educational experiences for those who have children.

And there are more and more wine bottles around men.

Meng Fanshu's drinking capacity can be said to be very good.Some people had already lay down on the table and some started talking nonsense, while Meng Fanshu's face turned slightly red, but his mind was still clear.

Wenkang on the opposite side also drank a lot.

When Wenkang arrived late, there was only the last seat left, so he could only sit there.At that time, Meng Fanshu's roommate just came to catch up with Meng Fanshu, so Meng Fanshu didn't notice Wenkang's arrival at all.

When they were almost drunk, someone proposed to change the venue and went directly to the KTV next to the hotel.

Wenkang and Meng Fanshu were not lively people when they were in college, so no one asked them to sing.The two sat at the corner of the sofa and finally had a chance to talk together.

Wen Kang looked at the person holding the microphone and shouting in front of him, and asked Meng Fanshu in a joking tone: "That's why you threw me in the hotel that day? Are you afraid that I will be murdered?"

Meng Fanshu leaned his head back and rubbed the space between his brows.Not drunk, but still uncomfortable. "You have been abroad for so many years, you must be able to take care of yourself."

Wen Kang took a deep breath.

Thinking back to the year in the first year of high school, the thin and thin Wenkang was bullied by a few gangsters. Meng Fanshu passed by, and the gangsters turned around and ran away when they saw Meng Fanshu. Obviously they had suffered from Meng Fanshu.

Meng Fanshu picked up Wen Kang who was lying on the ground, looked up and down, found that there were only some scratches, but his bones were fine, so he turned and left.

Wenkang was frightened at the time, and before he had time to ask for his name, Meng Fanshu had already walked away.

I only remember a back view, majestic and upright.

Later, Wenkang saw Meng Fanshu at school, and hurriedly asked his classmates. After asking several people, he found out his class and name.

Then when the second year of high school started, Wenkang asked his family to transfer him to Meng Fanshu's class.Later, I learned that Meng Fanshu was a dormitory student, and Wenkang entrusted his relationship to move into Meng Fanshu's dormitory.

When filling out the application form for the college entrance examination, Wenkang directly took Meng Fanshu's application form and copied it intact.

Wenkang's grades were not as good as Meng Fanshu's, and the class teacher persuaded him that the risks of applying to those schools were relatively high.But Wenkang is still going his own way.

When the results of the college entrance examination were announced, Wenkang performed exceptionally well, and got his wish and was admitted to the Department of Biology of HKUST together with Meng Fanshu.

From then on, we continued our classmate career.

For seven whole years, Wenkang has been living in the world of Meng Fanshu, and the focus of his life has been on Meng Fanshu.

Until graduation, Wenkang saw Meng Fanshu coldly refused to confess to Banhua, and Wenkang's heart sank into the ice cellar.

Wenkang knew that his feelings were unusual, and he knew better that Meng Fanshu only regarded him as a friend, or even a classmate.If Meng Fanshu knew what he was thinking, what would he think?Do you think he is perverted?So the two can't even be friends?

Wenkang quickly completed the formalities for going abroad as if he had escaped.

At the same time, he was making a bet in his heart, would Meng Fanshu feel anxious for a moment after learning that he had left?Will you take the initiative to contact him?

In the first year abroad, Wenkang spends his free time in front of the computer every day except for class, logging in all the chat tools and social networking sites that Meng Fanshu has friends with, constantly refreshing the mailbox, looking forward to which page A message will suddenly appear on the Internet, and the contact person is the name he has silently read for seven years.

Disappointed again and again.

In the second year, he simply canceled all the chat tools and studied hard every day. Although his family conditions did not require him to go out to work, he still went out to do part-time jobs every day. Except for sleeping, all the time was full. full.

Originally planned to return to China after graduate school, but was not reconciled and stayed abroad for one year after another.

Finally, ten years later.

In seven years, all the cells in the human body have been replaced, which is completely different from seven years ago.But ten years have passed, why do I still think of him every night when I dream back?

Some insiders persuaded him, go back and have a look, try to confess your love in person, maybe if you are rejected in person, you will give up.

When Wenkang woke up and found himself thrown in a strange hotel, Wenkang wrapped himself tightly with a quilt into a silkworm chrysalis.Ten years later, Meng Fanshu treated him as coldly as before.He wanted to cry, and felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to die immediately, but he didn't have a single tear.

It seems that in those ten years, all the tears flowed away with the nightmares and babblings again and again.

Wenkang was in the dark box, looking at Meng Fanshu's side face, the revolving light above his head projected brilliant spots of light, Wenkang closed his eyes.

Say to yourself again, this person can never belong to him.

time to let go...

Wenkang got up and ordered a song, "Ten Years".

"Ten years later, we are friends, and we can still greet each other. It's just that kind of tenderness, and there is no reason to hug anymore. Lovers will inevitably become friends in the end..."

There was silence in the KTV.

The class reunion was mainly for fun, but Wenkang suddenly sang such a song affectionately, and the students never knew that Wenkang sang so well.

Wenkang is worthy of training abroad for so many years. Seeing the shocked expressions of his classmates, Wenkang suppressed his emotions and said with a microphone: "Before we knew it, we have graduated for ten years, so I ordered this song. I Tomorrow morning, I have to catch an early flight to go on a business trip, so let's take a step first, and you continue. Let's get together next time."

Then go straight out.

Meng Fanshu also took this opportunity, said a few words to everyone, and walked out.

At the entrance of the KTV, Meng Fanshu saw Wen Kang talking to a man.

He has jet-black hair, wheat-colored skin, and only a pair of emerald green eyes, which shone coquettishly in the dark night.

The two seem to be tugging.In a place like KTV, fish and dragons are mixed, Meng Fanshu thought that Wenkang was in trouble, and walked up to him, but heard Wenkang say: "You don't need to pick me up, I'll go back by myself."

The man said in a low voice: "I'm afraid you'll be in danger... Did you see that person? Are you going to ignore me again?"

Meng Fanshu heard that the two knew each other, so he stopped meddling and went to the side of the road to take a taxi.

Wenkang noticed Meng Fanshu from the corner of his eye while he was tugging, and when he saw Meng Fanshu approaching, he couldn't help being a little happy.But Meng Fanshu turned around and walked away halfway, Wenkang subconsciously wanted to follow.

But the man next to him shook his arm.

Wenkang smiled, very bitterly.

In the car, Meng Fanshu suddenly thought of the embarrassing things that happened when he was reunited with Wenkang and met Yang Yi by chance. Thinking about it now, he is still a little embarrassed.

It was a great fate that the two met each other inexplicably.

Meng Fanshu suddenly wanted to see Yang Yi, that spoiled and willful child, he was obviously handsome and pretended to be ugly in order to avoid being photographed, he looked arrogantly disliked this one and disliked that other in a very casual way, and saw him wearing his own clothes Sleeves slipped down to cover his white hands, watching his adoring eyes every time he stares at himself writing calligraphy, watching him open his mouth waiting for me to feed fish, watching him holding a poached egg in the shape of a bear, wanting to eat but not willing to eat Looking at him, seeing his little expression of resentment when he was forced to dance a lady's dance...

Is this the psychology of little girls chasing stars?

No matter what expression or action, I think it is handsome, and no matter how small it is, I think it is cute...

The taxi driver on the side was unwilling to be lonely, "Sir, are you thinking about your lover?"

Meng Fanshu broke away from his thoughts, "No."

"That's who you like?"

Meng Fanshu was not in a hurry to refute, and asked, "Why do you ask that?"

The driver looked like someone who came over, "I can tell by looking at you like that, you must like that girl very much! I was like this when I was chasing my wife. I always think about him every day. I am happy when I see him, and worry about him when I don't see him." Scratch your liver. Hey, how far have you guys progressed? When are you going to get married?"

Meng Fanshu was silent for a while, then spoke slowly.

"I'm just a fan of him."

Meng Fanshu got out of the car at the intersection and walked slowly towards the dormitory.At the beginning of their acquaintance, they saw Yang Yi waiting on the road when they came back from a few morning runs.

Later, I gradually started to look forward to it. Every morning when I run, I always think, will he come today?If you want to come, what kind of image will it appear in?

Meng Fanshu walked slowly, silently recalling the details of meeting Yang Yi now.

Suddenly a person popped out from the nearby bushes, and Meng Fanshu instinctively took a step back.

Yang Yi laughed loudly, "Haha, you must have been frightened!" Then he became fierce in an instant, "You are not at home at night, why did you go!"

Yang Yi suddenly wrinkled his nose, and walked around Meng Fanshu, "Drinking? Are you following that person again?"

Meng Fanshu didn't speak, but smiled instead, which was different from the usual introverted half-smile, just like the night he met Yang Yi, his smile was very innocent.

Probably after drinking, I always do some things that I usually want to do but have never done.Meng Fanshu reached out and touched the top of Yang Yi's head, and called out, "Kid".

Yang Yi knocked off Meng Fanshu's hand, pretending to be fierce: "Master has grown up for several years!"

Meng Fanshu put his hands in the pockets of his trousers, and looked at the child with fur in front of him, the corners of his mouth raised even more.

Yang Yi was looked at a little bit at a loss, and directly threw the backpack into Meng Fanshu's arms, "I reward you!" Then he turned and strode away.Turning a corner, and confirming that Meng Fanshu couldn't see him, Yang Yi slowed down, walked home, grabbed Meng Fanshu's hair, and muttered: "Your sister's child, the young master is clearly 24 Already!  …

Meng Fanshu returned home and looked at the pile of tea leaves in his backpack.

In addition to the Longjing that Meng Fanshu usually drinks, there are also Biluochun, Jinjunmei, Tieguanyin, Dahongpao, cooked Pu'er, Lu'an Guapian, Dongding Oolong, Gaoshan Yunwu... There are several boxes of Longjing, and the outer packaging says special offer tea.Each of the other teas has a few small bags, and the packaging is very delicate, with only names and no brands.

Meng Fanshu unpacked a pack of Tieguanyin, the grains were plump and firm, the color was very natural sand green, and one could smell the faint fragrance of orchids with a rough sniff.

I'm afraid that the quality of these teas is even higher than that of Longjing tea that is marked as special tea. It is estimated that no matter how high the price is, you may not be able to buy these teas.

Meng Fanshu remembered the "wage increase" that he joked about last time, the third young master of the Yang family, the "wage" offered was really high...

Yang Yi stayed at Meng Fanshu's house for the next few days.If Meng Fanshu had something to do, Yang Yi would just stay at home and play, read, write, and check Weibo, but he didn't feel bored.Most of the time, Meng Fanshu stays at home, bringing all the work that can be brought home.

Considering that he might go out usually, Yang Yi also prepared a set of makeup tools at Meng Fanshu's house.

So one night after Yang Yi left, Meng Fanshu looked at a pile of various cosmetics at home that he couldn't name at all, and felt inexplicably that there was a sudden addition of a woman in the house.

There was some mess on the table, but Meng Fanshu didn't tidy it up.

This feeling is actually quite good.

Yang Yi stayed at Meng Fanshu's house for a few days when he received a call from Zhou Qi.

Zhou Qi was threatened by Zhou's father, so he had to go to work obediently. After picking and choosing, he finally chose Yin Yongrui who is now in charge.