past star

When the door rang, Wen Yanyu was getting ready to go out for something to eat, so the door opened quickly, but the person who knocked on the door obviously didn't expect it, and the posture of knocking on the door remained unchanged.

"Xue Xun?"

Xue Xun withdrew his finger that kept knocking on the door, clenched his fist to his lips, and coughed lightly.

The two stood face to face, both a little embarrassed.

After a moment of silence, it was Wen Yanyu who spoke first: "I'm going out to eat, if it's not troublesome, why don't we go have a meal together?"

Wen Yanyu's tone was suggested, and his posture was lowered.

But the alienation in it is also obvious at a glance-this kind of dialogue tone is suitable for friends, but it is not limited to friends.

Xue Xun had no reason to refuse. He watched Wen Yan close the door behind Yu with his backhand, and nodded, ignoring the discomfort in his heart.

Since it was dinner with Xue Xun, it was impossible to settle it casually as Wen Yanyu originally planned.

Membership-only club, absolute confidentiality, revolving restaurant buffet, booths.

Thinking of Xue Xun in the bar that night, and looking at the cautious and low-key Xue Xun in front of him, Wen Yanyu lowered his head silently.

When Xue Xun was awake, he still looked familiar.

From getting on the car to getting off the car to entering the elevator, the conversation between the two people is only two sentences.

"How many layers?"

"Twenty floors."

It's really not a good start, Wen Yanyu thought.

The seats were in a quiet corner, and the two of them went to pick up their meals separately, and then they started to move.

They were almost hungry all day without eating, and there was nothing polite in front of each other.

Pick up the ribs and stuff them into your mouth, chewing them one by one.

Looking up at Xue Xun, who was also calm on the opposite side, Wen Yanyu wanted to speak, but he didn't know how to speak. This meeting was earlier than he thought, and what he wanted to say seemed inappropriate at this time.

Xue Xun also didn't know how to speak, Wen Yanyu's calmness made him unable to make up his mind.

He didn't know whether Wen Yanyu owed him more or he owed Wen Yanyu more, which directly made him wonder how to face Wen Yanyu.

However, at least... Now Wen Yanyu seems to have no physical problems.

Remove the shell of the shrimp, dip it into the dark brown liquid with chopsticks, and put it in your mouth.

"Cough cough cough..."

Wen Yanyu couldn't help coughing, the pungent smell rushed up, making his whole nasal cavity feel irritated... Isn't this vinegar?

A glass of Coke was handed over, and someone patted him on the back to relieve him.

"Drink some Coke and swallow it. This is mustard and soy sauce, not vinegar."

There was a bit of helplessness in the voice, but one could still feel the vague concern.

After drinking the Coke, I lowered my head and coughed for a while, and the uncomfortable feeling gradually dissipated.

"Feel sorry."

"Why are you apologizing?"

Wen Yanyu raised his head, his amber eyes were choked out, and looked bright and translucent.

Before he could speak, Xue Xun had already looked away and said, "How is your body?"

"I... I'm fine." The eyelashes drooped slightly, and a thin shadow was cast on the eyelids, covering the slightly dark circles under the eyes.

"What happened last night...I'm sorry."

I didn't expect Xue Xun

As soon as the words came out, Wen Yanyu suddenly looked at him, and Xue Xun felt at a loss for a moment with such eyes: "Why are you apologizing?"

Why an apology, isn't it obvious?

But for some reason, Xue Xun couldn't say it.

...If you say it out loud, will it become an ordinary one-night stand?

Biting his lip, Wen Yanyu's eyes were fixed on Xue Xun, and he spoke clearly.

"Xue Xun, if it wasn't me that night, would you still do it?"

It wasn't loud, but his expression was serious. At this moment, every word seemed to weigh on Xue Xun's heart.

Wen Yanyu was waiting for his answer.

Xue Xun froze for a moment, and opened his mouth, obviously an explanation was on his lips, but his rationality kept stalemate.

It is not difficult to answer, the difficult thing is to say, or not to say.

The mysterious Xue Xun said: "Is this important? You are the one who said 'Let's break up'."

After the words came out of his mouth, he realized what he had said.

He didn't want to hurt Wen Yanyu, but he still... did it subconsciously.

There was a moment of silence, before Xue Xun could say anything more, Wen Yanyu spoke suddenly.

"Then can I take it back now?"

"what?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't take it back." Wen Yanyu looked at him firmly, and his words were never firm: "Those are not important, after all, they are things after we broke up. Then...Xue Xun, I just ask, Can I chase you now?"

If these words hadn't come from Wen Yanyu's mouth, even if Xue Xun was killed, Wen Yanyu would never have thought of saying these things.

But... this is indeed what Wen Yanyu said.

Absolutely.

He looked at Wen Yanyu, and only now did he feel that there seemed to be something different about Wen Yanyu sitting in front of him, but he couldn't tell.

Still has a pretty face, soft features, doesn't seem to have any aggressiveness, seems gentle like the boy next door you can see everywhere, but... just like pampas grass, seemingly weak, but actually strong and resilient.

"What did you say?"

Wen Yanyu wiped his mouth with a napkin, pondered for a moment, and then replied: "I know you and Dai Qi are doing it for the media and aunt."

Xue Xun rested his forehead with his hand, suddenly felt very funny.

"Xiaoyuan told you? So you came to me? How do you know it must be fake?"

"No."

Wen Yanyu looked up at him without any retreat in his eyes.

"I'm telling you, I just want you to know that I'm not trying to compete with anyone, nor am I angry. Xue Xun, you don't have to forgive me. It's my fault for breaking up rashly, but... I still Are you eligible to fight back? I know it's not the time, I can wait. Can you give me a chance?"

The last sentence is so familiar.

"...Even if you don't like me now, Wen Yanyu, you should at least give me a chance."

"I do not know……"

"You won't, I can teach you."

At that moment, Xue Xun suddenly thought about what he was struggling with now?

The person in front of him is the one he wants to spend his whole life with, in the past, in the present...or still.

After his mother passed away, Xue Xun presided over all funeral affairs single-handedly. The funeral company, funeral, encoffining, and even the words on the tombstone were all stained black with his eyes.Apart from this, he still has many other things to deal with, no matter what, he still needs to come forward for the film promotion script cooperation when the contract expires.

So far, when I was free, the first thing I thought of was Wen Yanyu.

Knowing that he didn't leave, knowing that he and Lu Yuan collaborated in a new play, Xue Xun was also secretly glad that he was the one who stopped Wen Yanyu from the airport at the same time. Yu did not.

After being hurt like that, is there any possibility for him and Wen Yanyu?

He thought about this question more than once, but that dispute was like a huge gully running between the two of them.

What's more, he has no extra energy.

During the time he was thinking, Wen Yanyu ate quietly, waiting for his answer.

The food in front of Xue Xun did not disappear much. After a long time, he said in a low voice: "Wen Yanyu, what you said is true?"

Putting down the chopsticks and napkin, Wen Yanyu nodded heavily: "Really."

Raising his lips, Wen Yanyu smiled: "I may not convince you of what I say now, you don't need to rush to answer me, I will make you believe it."

"How... how do you believe it?"

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"OK! That's all for today's shooting!"

Lu Yuan raised his hand to stop, and looked at the video just shot without blinking.

Patting Yan Ziqiao's shoulder, Wen Yanyu changed his serious and serious appearance just now, and looked very relaxed. He casually took the warm cup from Chen Yi, and Wen Yanyu raised his head and took a sip.

"Brother Yu, are you going back to the city today?"

Wen Yanyu nodded and walked to Lu Yuan's side.

Lu Yuan just finished watching, turned around and gave Wen Yanyu a hug.

Caught off guard, Wen Yanyu had no choice but to open his hands while holding the water glass, and smiled helplessly: "What's the matter?"

"Today's episode... was really good, no, no, it was really good! I have a hunch that this film will definitely be popular!"

Lu Yuan said that every time.

Wen Yanyu broke away from Lu Yuan's warm embrace as usual, and turned to look at the small screen that was replayed again.

The man in the picture is lying on the bed with his eyes tightly closed.

The boy's footsteps came closer and further away.

The man's voice was hoarse, and he struggled to sit up: "Where are you going? Get out of here! Don't think that if your father and I can't get out of bed, we can't beat you up!"

Footsteps stagnate.

The young man lowered his eyes, without retorting or making any further moves.

The man stared at his son with difficulty, his vicissitudes and sallow face showed a sense of sadness under the candlelight that was obscured by the sunshade, his son's back was reflected in his cloudy pupils, he moved his dry lips, Behind the hesitation to speak is the ultimate innocence.

The man who lost his legs in a car accident is at the end of his rope. "Boom".

The son suddenly fell to his knees, lowered his head fiercely, not daring to look back, and there was a faint cry in his voice.

"Dad, I was wrong..."

The man suddenly opened his eyes wide, bitter or heartbroken, or unbelievable.

Those were my father's eyes, humble and great, almost making people afraid to look at them again.

Wen Yanyu stared at the familiar face on the screen, turned his head for a long time, and smiled at Lu Yuan: "I almost didn't recognize myself, so I'll go first."

"Well, be careful on the road."

After removing her make-up and changing into casual clothes, Wen Yanyu got into the car.

"Brother Yu, go..." Chen Yi asked.

"Let's go to Xue's home."

Wen Yanyu had a backup of the key to Xue Xun's house, and he hadn't had time to return it to Xue Xun after the breakup, but it came in handy at this time.

Opening the room, the lights were dim, and there was no one inside. Wen Yanyu turned on the lights, walked into the kitchen, and took out vegetables from the refrigerator.

Carefully chop the vegetables on the chopping board into shreds, and then throw them into the plate.

While doing it, Wen Yanyu remembered a fairy tale, the snail girl.

I laughed for a moment.

He has thought about what he can do for Xue Xun. Xue Xun really doesn't lack anything, and what he can do, Xue Xun can do in all likelihood. It seems that what he can do is only The simplest things.