After the actor broke up

"I'm afraid you'll be angry and bored in your heart." Luo Jingyu returned to normal after speaking, he smiled and pinched the other person's cheek.

Wen Zheng was made hot all over by the other party, looked up at the other party and then lowered his head, sitting uncomfortably at the table.

When he just sat down, there was a noticeable pause, and Wenzheng gasped in his heart. He and Luo Jingyu had been in Shuonan City for three days and had never left the hotel.

Luo Jingyu sat aside and graciously served Wenzheng with food.

"It's all light, eat more."

After taking a few mouthfuls in silence, Wenzheng said, "Jingyu, we... can't go on like this."

"Xiaozheng, I..."

"Jingyu, you can't make excuses anymore." Wenzheng was a little tough, and after meeting the other party's eyes, his momentum weakened again, "Aren't we here to travel? I don't even know the color of the sky in Shuonan City..."

Luo Jingyu smiled, "If you have a request, you should say it. You should do it when you lose your temper. It seems that I am too incompetent for you to be so cautious."

"Then it was useless to talk about it that night..." Wen Zheng said helplessly after taking a bite of the food.

"..." For the first time, Luo Jingyu couldn't round up his words.

...

In a small southern town, there are many tourists in the late autumn season, and the pace is very slow. When the autumn rains are continuous, they hold the local oil-paper umbrellas and walk in the alleys hand in hand, stepping on the bluestone slabs, and talking slowly, feeling very comfortable in their hearts.

Or take a small boat with a leaf, warm a pot of wine, hide in the canopy of the boat when the night is quiet, when the wine is slightly drunk, the skin is close to each other, and the boat is gently swaying. Great fun.

After playing for almost half a month, Wenzheng was crying in Si Nian and begging to go back to Jiangcheng.

Wenzheng's nature is like this, he has always put himself too low, even though time has passed, he gets what he deserves, and the person he loves loves him, but he still can't ask Luo Jingyu indulgently, but can only do it ask.

Although Luo Jingyu was helpless, he could only try his best to think everything through.

On the day of the return flight, because he missed his daughter, he didn't close his eyes during the flight for several hours. It wasn't until Luo Jingyu handed him a glass of water just before getting off the plane that he fell asleep soundly.

This sleep, when I woke up, it was already the next morning.

In the rare good weather at the end of autumn, the warm and bright sunlight outside came in through the window. Wenzheng rubbed his eyes lazily before sitting up, and then he was stunned.

In an unfamiliar yet familiar room, Wen Zheng realized that this was the room he lived in when he was young when he looked at the small succulent plant on the windowsill.

He looked around in a daze. The world map he had memorized over and over was still there, and even the copied words and the planned schedule were still pasted on the wall.

On the bedside table, there is a light green diary.Wenzheng picked it up, the cover was a little yellowed, and the spine of the book was carefully pasted with light green art tape.

Wen Zheng's tears were saved in a flash.He clearly remembered that his grandfather tore the diary in half in front of him, locked him in the room, and threatened to throw the diary away.

He jumped over the window to dig through the trash can, and the only warm sustenance of his unrequited love in his youth was completely lost. For this reason, Wenzheng and his grandfather went on a hunger strike to resist, and finally achieved fulfillment.

No matter how weird it is, the feeling of finding it again still makes people feel so excited that they want to cry.

Wen Zheng looked around with teary eyes, the arrangement was much warmer and different than when he was there before.

He wiped away his tears, and after being dazed, he also realized that Luo Jingyu seemed to be doing something.

The most common blue and white school uniform among them was draped on the chair beside the bed. As soon as the Wenzheng player put on the school uniform, he heard a knock on the door, followed by a somewhat cold female voice.

"If Xiaozheng wakes up, come out to eat."

It's his aunt, Miss Wen Er.

It took Wen Zheng a long time to say hello.He put on his school uniform.Standing in front of the mirror on the closet, Wen Zheng looked at the tall and slender man inside. His eyebrows were exquisite and picturesque, and his temperament was calm. The man in his early thirties still looked like a high school student.

He slightly lowered his brows and eyes, and in an instant, he seemed to have changed back to the unknown Wenzheng in the corner of the classroom.

Wen Zheng took a deep breath and walked out of the room slowly.In the interlacing of light and shadow, the woman in his eyes who was busy at the dining table washed away her arrogance and became a little demure and gentle.

Miss Wen Er tried her best to make her expression gentle. Although there was a little awkwardness, the sincerity in her eyes and the desire to become a family were not lacking at all.

"Auntie." Wen Zheng greeted her.

"Let's have breakfast. I heard that you like soup dumplings. I made a few. They should taste good." Wen Zheng pulled up the chair and sat down, and Miss Wen Er put one in the bowl for him.

Wen Zheng lowered his head and took a bite, and the meat with a strong aroma and a large amount of soup melted between his lips and teeth. Wen Zheng raised his eyes and saw Miss Wen Er looking at him tenderly.

When his mother was not ill, she had seen him like this.

This is about the company of family members.Although Wenzheng staggered his gaze a little uncomfortably, his heart was too soft and swollen.When he was almost finished eating, there was the sound of a bicycle bell ringing outside.

The sound was as crisp as the chirping of a lark.Wen Zheng already realized who it was.

Encouraged by Ms. Wen Er, Wen Zheng pushed open the door of the room and went down the steps step by step. She saw a tall figure riding on a bicycle with two too long legs on the ground, lowering her head to adjust the collar of her school uniform.

With a mature and resolute side face, you can vaguely see the lonely and cold appearance when you were young.

Wen Zheng stopped. Luo Jingyu had waited for Ji Xian in this way, and he had secretly longed for him to wait for him at the door of his house.

People under the sun are so bright that they seem unreal.

Luo Jingyu turned his head, he looked at Wen Zheng in school uniform, the regret that he lacked in his heart seemed to finally get a moment of comfort at this moment.

Luo Jingyu smiled with the corners of his eyes bent, the two shallow pear dimples were a bit dazzling in the sun, Wenzheng covered his eyes and took a few steps back, and then he heard the man say, "Xiaozheng, let's go to school together."

...

When Wen Yan arrived, Jiang Liang'an had already finished the prenatal checkup and was talking to a handsome man.

As Wen Yan approached, he heard Jiang Liang'an, who had his back turned to him, say: "He treats me very well now, and I am very happy. The dream of my youth has come true. Although the process was a bit bumpy, it is really the biggest challenge in my life." A surprise."

"So you have to trust him. Although he has made mistakes that hurt you, if you can, if you still love him, please try to forgive him." Jiang Liangan covered the man's face. Hand, "Call him to let him know. The pregnancy operation is very painful and difficult. Lying alone on the cold operating table is very painful. With the other party's company, you will have a lot of courage and confidence."

Wen Yan listened for a while before saying: "Liang'an, let's go, let's go home."

Jiang Liang'an turned his head in surprise, his eyes were astonishingly bright, "Brother Yan is too busy to forget some things, today is President Wen's wedding, we are going to attend."

"Wenzheng's wedding?"

"Yes," Jiang Liang'an's eyes were very gentle, he looked at the bright sunshine outside, "It's a very special wedding."