ex relationship

C1

Leaning on the railing, Bian Boxian closed his eyes and felt the breeze blowing along the river, trying to soothe the restlessness that could not be ignored in his heart.

Originally, I was having a dinner with the crew to celebrate the finale, but when I heard my friends whispering about that person's engagement, the wine glass I was holding in my hand suddenly broke from my hand and shattered on the ground.

The piercing voice immediately attracted the audience's attention, Bian Boxian had already hidden his emotions in his eyes, and put on an apologetic smile.

"Sorry, it may be that I haven't been feeling well recently, so I didn't hold it at once."

"It doesn't matter, if you are not feeling well, go back early! You have worked very hard for filming, we all understand."

The director on the side showed his concern in a timely manner, and immediately got the echo of the people around him.

"Then, next time I will treat the crew to dinner. Thank you for your care during this time. I will go back first. Have fun."

Until he left the stage, Baekhyun always had that decent smile on his face, making people feel that this person is very kind and easy to get along with, without putting on airs.

But few people noticed that that smile never reached the bottom of the eyes.

More to say, this smile is just Baekhyun's habit, the habit of living in the entertainment industry.

Asking the agent to leave work early, Bian Boxian drove the car to the Minjiang Bridge without knowing it.

Looking at the familiar scenery, Bian Boxian obediently thought of the person who watched the scenery with him back then.

It's been three years since we separated...

Since the day when he moved the luggage out of the apartment, the two of them seemed to have agreed, never appearing on the same occasion at the same time, stranger than strangers.

Even if he hasn't seen him for three years, Bian Boxian can still easily outline that person's face in his mind.

Unconsciously, he took out his mobile phone and found the name from his contacts that he hadn't touched in three years.

[Hello predecessor! 】

By the time Baekhyun came to his senses, the text message had already been sent.

"Damn! Baekhyun, you're retarded!"

Cursing secretly, he covered his face with his hands in annoyance.

1 minutes, 2 minutes, 3 minutes...

Bian Baekhyun concealed the disappointment in his eyes, and there was a mocking smile on the face covered by the sunglasses.

"Oh, I don't know who to show the reaction just now, really... I'm going home!"

Putting the phone back in his pocket, Baekhyun got up and walked towards his car.

"Om..."

The moment he put his hand on the car door, the vibration in his pocket clearly spread throughout his body.

With a smile that he had never felt before, Baekhyun almost couldn't wait to take out his mobile phone and click on the message.

[It's already eleven o'clock. 】

Only then did he remember that the man had an unshakeable schedule.

As a night owl, I didn't know how many times I protested. At eleven o'clock, the nightlife begins, but I will always be subdued by a kiss.

Thinking of the face of the person on the other end of the phone who was getting up and replying to the text message, Bian Baekhyun couldn't help smiling, like a child who succeeded in pranking.

But after laughing, I don't know how to reply next.

Subconsciously, the words I heard tonight echoed in my ears, and Baekhyun's smile immediately faded from his face, as quickly as if it had never appeared before.

[I heard that you are getting married (^ω^), with 36D? 】

Bian Boxian didn't know why he insisted on adding a smiling face, maybe he wanted to cover up something.

【Yep】

Soon, there was also a text message back.

It was a short word, but it stabbed Baekhyun very powerfully.

[Haha, nothing else, I just heard that you are getting married, thinking that I have been an old friend for more than 20 years, so I will give you a wedding gift]

Baekhyun found an excuse for his behavior, although it seemed absurd.

【Where are you. 】

The man also believed this excuse absurdly.

[Minjiang Bridge. 】

【10 minutes. 】

The 10 minutes of waiting for him to come, Bian Baekhyun felt that it was longer than the three years of living alone.

Looking back on everything with him like playing a movie in my mind.

He clenched the thing in his hand a little bit, and then tightened it a little bit, until his bony fingers were pierced with red marks, as if awakened by those slight pains, he let go of the thing in his hand, and put it in in the little box next to it.

"Let's end it smartly, Byun Baekhyun."