[Yu Huangyu] If Yu Wenzhou became bald

Yu Wenzhou actually seldom shed tears. Even when he was young, he was scolded and cried by his parents, but after all these years he has weathered the wind and rain. In a word, he shed more tears than Huang Shaotian.

So at this time, he used Huang Shaotian's embrace to cover up the wetness in his eyes, and listened to Huang Shaotian's babbling and earnestly comforting him, "Don't cry if you are an eminent monk, you should understand that having a true love fan is something you have to smile about." , couldn't help but bury it in his arms and argue: "I didn't cry, I haven't cried much since I was an adult, okay?"

Huang Shaotian didn't believe him: "You always cried when you retired?"

"Tsk, no."

"You still tsk! You still tsk! After I retired and left, you cried until your eyes were swollen—" Huang Shaotian stopped talking, feeling the sadness from his familiar mouth faster than his brain, "cough cough."

Yu Wenzhou raised his eyes to look at him: "As expected, Han Wen told you?"

Huang Shaotian quickly added: "The child was afraid that you would be in a bad mood at that time..."

"Well, it turned out that Han Wen really said it."

Huang Shaotian: "..."

Lu Hanwen, who was far away in City G, sneezed.

When Huang Shaotian retired, Lu Hanwen was no longer a child. Although he often said "not a child", he didn't understand until Huang Shaotian handed him the account card of Troubling Rain. To a kind of urgency that must be alone.

"It should have been taken to the technical department, but I just went there and there was no one there." Huang Shaotian said lightly with his usual quick speech, "I will give it to you directly anyway, they will give it to you anyway, you can discuss it with them when you have time." Let's see how to change."

Lu Hanwen was holding the thin account card, but it seemed to weigh tens of thousands of tons, and he couldn't even lift his arms.He bit his lower lip: "I don't want to use Ye Yu."

Huang Shaotian glanced at him, reached out and patted his arm: "What, dislike?"

"No! I think—"

"Huh? What do you think? Why didn't you say anything?"

"..." Lu Hanwen suddenly didn't know what to say, and he didn't want to be "pretentious" like this. He knew that he should be as calm and calm as an adult who is used to this kind of separation, but he really couldn't help showing his flaws. .

"I don't want to use Ye Yu..." He lowered his head, "Ye Yu is yours."

Huang Shaotian laughed softly: "Why is Ye Yu mine? I sold Ye Yu to the club the year I debuted. Ye Yu belongs to the club, right?"

"No, Ye Yu belongs to you!" Lu Hanwen retorted hastily, "I knew Ye Yu belonged to you from the day I played Glory, you can see that his face is pinched according to yours!"

Why is Ye Yu not yours?I walked behind Ye Yu little by little and step by step. Like many people, I feel at ease when I see Trouble Ye Yu's name on the big screen. I have cooperated with the cover or waited for Ye Yu countless times. Annoyed by the sound of rain, I was annoyed by the sound of rain at night and beat me tirelessly day after day, year after year. After the abuse, I was given a few sweet dates, and after eating the dates, I was dragged into the dazzling brilliance of the Juggernaut. nagging.

How could Troublesome Night Rain not be Huang Shaotian?

"Wow, why are you still crying, you kid? What kind of tears are you shedding? It's not embarrassing to be so old..." Huang Shaotian frantically took out a tissue from his pocket, "Okay, don't be like Tuogu, I'm not dead yet Woolen cloth!"

Lu Hanwen originally just rolled down a few tears here and there, but after hearing this, it seemed as if some kind of seal had been untied, as soon as his mouth shrunk, he began to cry loudly, and the cry flowed from his heart, Then it was sucked back by the nose and swallowed into the throat, because the crying person tried very hard to endure it, which made the listening person feel very unbearable.

"..." Huang Shaotian was a little at a loss, "Don't be like this, shouldn't you force yourself to say that you didn't cry? Why didn't you follow the script?"

"I...I didn't...don't worry about me..." Lu Hanwen's face wrinkled from crying, and he bent down and squatted down, "I, I, I'll be fine soon... Really... "

Huang Shaotian also squatted down, and coaxed him nicely: "Then I'll count to three and you don't cry."

"Um……"

"one two Three."

"...You...you count too fast...this doesn't count..."

Huang Shaotian laughed out loud, stretched out his hand and stroked Lu Hanwen's hair: "It really embarrasses me."

"Like I said, Troubling Night Rain belongs to Blue Rain, you have to give full play to his strength, he will always represent Blue Rain, you know?" Huang Shaotian slowed down his speech and said word by word, "This account used to be I’m using it, and in the future you want to make it your number, just like our captain’s Soksar. Don’t be sad, and don’t be afraid, do you know what the captain said when he took over Soksar?”

"Yeah." Lu Hanwen pressed the tissue to his eyes indiscriminately, nodded and shook his head, "What did the captain say?"

Huang Shaotian beckoned for Lu Hanwen to come over, "Ask him yourself!"

"I heard you made Hanwen cry this afternoon?" Yu Wenzhou finally escaped from the infinitely long management meeting, and almost ran back to the dormitory, very dissatisfied with this leisurely Huang Shaotian who was lying on the bed and playing with his mobile phone waiting for him to have dinner , So I cleared my throat first and asked the teacher for the crime.

Huang Shaotian's phone almost fell on his face: "Damn it, he even brought a complaint!"

"It's really you," Yu Wenzhou blinked, "I just saw his red eyes, so I guessed it casually."

"...I can rest assured that you are so good at routines, and you will definitely be able to pick up girls in the future."

"Are you as heartless as a girl?"

"Can you not interrupt me when I force myself to comfort myself???"

Yu Wenzhou laughed: "What did you tell Hanwen? He ran over and asked me how I was feeling when I first got Soksar."

"Of course I asked him to learn from you. How did you answer him?"

"I am very excited, but also very apprehensive. The long road ahead will be full of twists and turns and bright..."

Huang Shaotian threw Suokesar's pillow on the bed at him: "Don't fool me with bureaucratic accent!"

Yu Wenzhou, who was sitting on the chair, caught the pillow and hugged it firmly in his arms: "Why, you look down on my manuscript? It took me a whole night to write it back then, okay? Give your immediate boss some face."

"You are no longer my immediate boss, okay!" Huang Shaotian blurted out without thinking as usual, and regretted it as soon as he finished speaking, he even felt a little heartache.

"That's right." Fortunately, Yu Wenzhou took the words naturally, not allowing the momentary silence to spread, "Well, let me say that I was actually quite fearless at the time, because I was still troubled by the sound of the rain. So he has nothing to be afraid of now, after all, he still has Soksar."

Huang Shaotian felt that the pain in his heart became solid, turned into a stream of water, flowing gently and long in the chest cavity, swirling around.The water carried his past years, the past, and Yu Wenzhou, and it gradually flowed away from his fingers, leaving only a phantom in his mind, and a warm brilliance and warmth in his heart. Glittering pain.

And in this stream of water, his heart was finally polished into a pebble with beautiful patterns, resolute, peaceful, and beautiful.He even had time to think about it: It turns out that Yu Wenzhou's self-confidence back then also had a little credit for me.

He was very excited, walked to the window with his slippers on and pushed, pointed to the tree where they watched the crows: "That's right, we Blue Rain also has a nest of great Soksar!"

Yu Wenzhou was indifferent: "The great Soksar is really hungry, can we go eat?"

"Let's go, let me change my shoes." Huang Shaotian squatted next to the shoe cabinet to tie his shoes, and when he tilted his head, he saw Yu Wenzhou staring at him, "You also want to shoot death beams at me if you change your shoes?"

"You misunderstood me. I think the baby is so good that he can tie his shoelaces by himself!"

Huang Shaotian pointed at the door: "Get lost, I'm going to lock the door!"

Yu Wenzhou moved his lord outside the door as weakly as Sister Lin who had been hungry for three days. Huang Shaotian laughed at his starving acting skills while turning around to lock the door. He could feel that Yu Wenzhou was probably staring at him again. These days, Yu Wenzhou Staring at him all the time.

It seemed that if he had a wrong eye, Huang Shaotian would disappear.

The whole process of Huang Shaotian's departure from Blue Rain was so ordinary and lackluster. The farewell press conference was held, and the practice banquet was eaten a few days ago. Those who cried did not expect to cry, and those who cried have cried wave after wave. He will not even leave G City. The new house will be there by subway and bus. At best, he will go back to his hometown in two days to accompany his parents. .So he resolutely refused to let other people come to see him off, so he just went to the subway to do what he wanted to see off him, which was hypocritical.

But even though no one else was allowed to deliver it, Yu Wenzhou was always different from others.Huang Shaotian took advantage of the summer break, and everyone who wanted to go home left, and those who didn't leave were active in the game, retreating quietly under the cover of night, only Yu Wenzhou escorted him to the club entrance.

"It's usually so noisy, but now it's quiet." Yu Wenzhou put on his team uniform and stood under the street lights and commented, "What do you think will happen when Hanwen finds out that you have quietly left?"

"What can he do? In the worst case, come and play with me, I said..." Huang Shaotian glanced at Yu Wenzhou's long-sleeved uniform two or three times, "Aren't you hot?"

"..." Yu Wenzhou just came out of the room where the air conditioner was turned on too high, and for a moment he forgot whether it was hot or cold, but he was determined to fight against Huang Shaotian, an evil force that would complain about him whenever he got a chance, "I'm cold."

"At this time, you need a fiery hug!" Huang Shaotian hugged Yu Wenzhou like a flamboyant musical actor.It was indeed very hot, Yu Wenzhou felt the heat gather around him for a moment, and then quickly left.

"I'm leaving," Huang Shaotian couriered back even his luggage from the same city, and at this moment he was casually delivering his last speech during his military service, "Thanks to Lan Yu and our Team Yu for nurturing me over the past ten years."

"Thanks to Blue Rain Canteen for feeding you for more than ten years."

"Yes, Lan Yu is perfect except that he hasn't recruited girls for more than ten years."

"Maybe we'll recruit ten or eight as soon as you leave."

"That won't work! Dad won't allow it! You have a good idea!"

"Then come and watch from time to time."

"Okay, then I'll come and inspect more."

Usually, one of them talks a lot, and the other deserves a lot. When they are together, they always need to communicate by voice. Now they have finally come to the dilemma of not knowing what to say. Huang Shaotian and Yu Wenzhou were relatively silent for a while. He said, "Then I'm really leaving."

"Ah."

Huang Shaotian looked up at the team emblem on Blue Rain's gate. The boss just called someone to clean it last week, and now it was shining extra brightly in Huang Shaotian's sight. Very good, he thought with satisfaction.

He looked at Yu Wenzhou standing in front of him again. The lights in the club supported Yu Wenzhou through the glass door. Although it was silly to wear a coat in the hot weather, he seemed to be standing still, which was also good.

When it was time for him to leave, everything he cared about made him feel at ease.

"Goodbye." Huang Shaotian pressed the baseball cap in his hand on his head, took two steps outside, and stopped suddenly.

He turned around and saw a suspicious wave in Yu Wenzhou's eyes that were the bottom line of Lan Yu's tears. He hated himself a little bit for being baptized by Chu Yunxiu's TV series a few days ago. It is to be memorized by people who cannot raise objections thousands of miles away.

"Yu Wenzhou." Huang Shaotian called Yu Wenzhou's full name again after many years, just like when they first met when they were teenagers.

"Close your eyes," he demanded outrageously, "don't watch me go."

Yu Wenzhou put the quilt back when the sun was falling, and threw a large quilt on Huang Shaotian who was lying on the bed and pressed his phone: "Make it yourself."

"Oh!" Huang Shaotian was attacked by his quilt, and smashed his phone in the face, "Why do you, a warlock, still engage in obscene sneak attacks!"

"I learned from my predecessors, you are not convinced?"

"Admit it! Oh, I didn't send the text message just now, did I? Ah, it's a good thing I didn't..."

"What message?" Yu Wenzhou asked casually.

"Work text message, report the basic progress. Hey captain," Huang Shaotian quickly finished typing the text message, looked up at Yu Wenzhou and said, "I'm going back."

He seemed to be taken aback when he saw Yu Wenzhou, then slowly turned his head and asked, "When?"

"Next week."

Yu Wenzhou was silent for a long time, but the slight change of expression on his face in Huang Shaotian's eyes was equivalent to the four big characters "typing".But Yu Wenzhou had been "typing" for quite a while, but there was no result. He just said, "Oh."

Huang Shaotian didn't know what he wanted to say and what he wanted to hear, maybe it was because the power of the TV series returned to him after many years, and he jumped out his lines sentence by sentence: "Once I go back, I don't know when I will come again .”

"Oh."

"I don't know when the two of us will see each other."

"Oh."

"Hey, don't you miss me at all?"

"Then...a little bit."

Huang Shaotian suddenly stretched out his hand and held Yu Wenzhou's hand: "Only a little?"

Yu Wenzhou's hand trembled, but in the end he didn't break free. Huang Shaotian's finger stroked his palm a few times: "There's still a week left, do you want to make a bet?"