Defeated By Love

Shunen stared at the line for a few seconds, blinked, and then raised his eyes to Xie Ruhe. Noting his tense expression, she said, "I know it's fake."

Xie Ruhe seemed a little hard to tell: "I'm worried you will believe this."

"..." Although he thought it shouldn't, Shunen wanted to laugh inexplicably.

Xie Ruhe didn't say more: "I won't bother you, go back."

Shunen grabbed him and asked, "How come you are suddenly on the hot search?"

She doesn't play Weibo very much, and she doesn't know if anything similar has happened to him before. At this time, she is worried about whether he provokes someone and whether it will affect him.

Meeting her nervous eyes, Xie Ruhe calmed down softly: "It's just some marketing account, don't worry."

Out of the building, Xie Ruhe sat in the car parked nearby by Wencheng. He was obviously in a bad mood, with depression all over his body, and even the sound of closing the car door was a lot louder.

With a bang, Fang Wencheng's heart beat with fright.

Fang Wencheng swallowed, and bit his scalp and said: "Master, the hot search has been withdrawn. I have found someone to check it, and it is said that it was Li Sheng's agent who broke the news to them."

Xie Ruhe's eyelids moved: "Who?"

Fang Wencheng quickly explained: "It's the one that asked you to change the song before..."

"Ah." Xie Ruhe dragged his tone and said calmly, "reason."

"Li Sheng was recently revealed to have an illegitimate child, and he has not moved his position in the top three searches." Fang Wencheng handed the phone to Xie Ruhe and showed him the content. "It is estimated that I want to find someone to transfer the heat."

As for why Ahe was used to block the knife, it was probably because his temper provoked too many people.

Fang Wencheng did not dare to say this.

Xie Ruhe glanced, and suddenly threw the phone aside. He chuckled lightly, his beautiful peach eyes without a trace of temperature, and he said every word: "It's kind of fun."

"..." Fang Wencheng kept silent very knowledgeable about current affairs.

"Where are so many mindless people always blocking my way." Xie Ruhe leaned back in his chair lazily and said coolly, "Then play with him."

Fang Wencheng didn't dare to take a breath, thinking about how to reply.

Before he could think of it, Xie Ruhe had closed his eyes.

"Drive."

Drive all the way back to the garden on the Rhine.

The car was quiet as usual, as if there was still a hint of stiffness. Thinking of the long post on Weibo, Fang Wencheng always felt like he was about to be fired at any time.

In order to alleviate the atmosphere, Fang Wencheng turned on the broadcast.

It happened to be the Internet Divine Comedy that has suddenly become popular recently.

Xie Ruhe frowned, an occupational disease was committed, and asked irritably, "What kind of garbage is this?"

"..." Fang Wencheng turned off the broadcast immediately.

Driving the car to the underground parking lot, Fang Wencheng got out of the car with Xie Ruhe. He took the initiative: "Master, have you read the comments? Most of them are rational, except for some rhythmic marketing accounts..."

Xie Ruhe did not speak.

The two entered the elevator together.

Fang Wencheng said a lot of words on his own, the meaning between the lines was particularly obvious, and on the surface it was comforting, but in fact he hoped that he would not mind or fire him.

The elevator stopped on the sixteenth floor.

Xie Ruhe lifted his foot and walked out, not even wanting to respond to his intentions. He opened the door with his fingerprints, and when he was about to walk in, he suddenly stopped and looked back at Fang Wencheng who was following him.

Fang Wencheng quickly said, "Master, what's wrong?"

Xie Ruhe lowered his eyes and pointed to the door lock: "Delete your fingerprints."

"..."

The progress was completed quickly, and the director simply asked Shunen to record the next three episodes. By the time she left the shed, the day was almost past.

The sky darkened, like a layer of black cloth, dyed with thick fog.

Shunian pulled out the phone from his bag, hesitating to contact Xie Ruhe.

Before she could think about it, Shunen raised her gaze and immediately noticed Xie Ruhe's figure. At this moment, he was standing by the elevator and staying there quietly without doing anything else.

Shunian was stunned, and quickly ran over: "How long have you been here."

Xie Ruhe raised his hand and stroked her hair: "It didn't take long."

Shunian whispered, "I usually leave the booth so late."

Xie Ruhe said, and didn't care too much: "It's cold outside, put on your gloves."

"Oh...oh, good."

Shunen took out the gloves and was about to put them on.

Xie Ruhe suddenly took her bag and put it on his elbow. He took the gloves and pushed her sleeves up a bit, and his cold fingertips inadvertently touched her bare skin.

Shunen opened his round eyes and stared at him without moving.

His eyebrows are clear and handsome, and his fine eyelashes look like a small brush. The lip line was straightened and looked attentive and serious, slowly putting on her gloves, and then pulling her sleeves down.

Like a kid who can't do anything, Shunen obediently waited for him to wear it for himself.

Later, Xie Ruhe took her hand naturally and entered the elevator.

Neither of them is talkative.

Before getting together, Shunen usually took the initiative to look for topics, talk about what happened to him recently, or ask him about his current situation. It's normal communication between friends.

But when the relationship got closer, she didn't know how to get along.

Just want to see him every day.

When I meet him, I feel very happy and nervous.

I want to get closer to him, but I'm not sure about that.

Thinking of what the producer said to her today, Shunen simply took this as a topic and asked, "Do you remember the producer of "While He Is Still"?"

Xie Ruhe thought about it and nodded: "Yeah."

Shunen’s voice is small and small, repeating the words of the producer: “He is also the producer of the show I recorded today. Then he just asked me if I want to turn the stage and said that he was planning to make a web show recently. , I want to find some fresh faces."

Xie Ruhe was not too surprised, just asked: "Do you want to go?"

"No." Shunen said earnestly, "I'm not suitable for being in front of the camera. I will be very nervous. And I only like dubbing. I hope that people like me because of my voice, and I feel very fulfilled."

Looking at her bright eyes, Xie Ruhe suddenly wanted to touch her head for some unknown reason.

"Do whatever you want."

After a while, Shunen suddenly found out.

In this way, the feeling is that if you become an actor, others will like her because of her face. Shunian was afraid that he had misunderstood his words, and added softly: "Also, I don't look so good."

There are too many good-looking people in the entertainment circle.

Shunen didn't want to show ugliness either.

Hearing this, Xie Ruhe stopped and turned his head to look at her. The street lamp exudes a warm yellow light, scattered on his body, reflecting the fine light in his eyes, focusing and gentle.

Taohuayan was born with a sense of confusing, at this time it seemed to be discharging, staring at her carefully.

Shunen was uncomfortable staring at him: "What's the matter?"

Xie Ruhe retracted his gaze: "Don't be humble."

Shunian was taken aback.

Another long walk.

Shunen was led by him, repeating the four words he just said in his mind, a little confused for a while, I don't know why he suddenly made such words.

After a long while, Shunen finally understood what he wanted to express.

His face flushed in an instant, almost smoking.

This kind of young interaction lasted for almost a week, and Shunen was slightly adapted to the change of identity between the two and the occasional intimate behavior.

She feels very happy now, very happy.

After waking up every day, Shunen no longer needs to make psychological adjustments for himself, and no longer need to think about how terrible the outside world is and how many bad people are breeding in the dark. Those trembling, seem to have disappeared.

Shunen only needs to put on his favorite lipstick number and put on nice clothes. With anticipation of the day, he pushed open the door vigorously to meet the person outside the door.

The first person I saw after opening my eyes was him.

He was the last person I saw before going to bed.

Occasionally, I would read a book to the book, back to junior high school, that period of carefree time.

Get up on time every day and go to bed on time, doing good things explained by parents and teachers. After getting up, he quickly finished drinking the milk his mother handed her, put his schoolbag on his back, ran out quickly, smiled and apologized to Xie Ruhe, who had been waiting for him for a long time, and then seriously asked him whether he had finished his homework.

What a good time.

After a week of living in the shed insects, occasionally they have to work overtime to catch up. After recording this play, Shunen has no other work.

During the holiday for several days, Shunian discussed with Xie Ruhe whether or not to go out to play, but because of the cold, several plans he thought of were rejected.

Finally, Xie Ruhe only suggested that she should have a good rest at home.

Shunen was a little disappointed, but didn't say much.

She said hello, rolled a few times on the bed bored, and quickly went out to the living room with the quilt, looking for a comedy. Because the mind is always on the phone, and half of the movie is over, Shunen doesn't know what it says.

But the person on the other side of the phone didn't look for her again.

Shunen let out a sullen breath and couldn't help kicking.

Just at this moment, the door bell in the hallway rang.

Shunei paused, and there was an inexplicable guess, a guess with a strong hunch. She picked up the phone and walked to the hallway, looking out along the cat's eyes.

You can clearly see the person standing outside is Xie Ruhe.

Shunen immediately opened the door.

Xie Ruhe dressed casually and easily today. The black windbreaker and loose sweatpants pulled up to the neck looked like a college student. He entered the door, took off his shoes, and asked, "Why don't you wear a coat."

There is no air conditioning in the living room of Shunian's house. Although the doors and windows are closed, the temperature is still very cold.

Obviously he hadn't thought he would come, Shunen pointed to the sofa stupidly, "I was in the quilt just now."

Xie Ruhe nodded, took off his coat and wrapped it around her: "Bring you cake."

He walked in the direction of the sofa first.

Shunian followed him like a tail.

Sit on the sofa.

Xie Ruhe took out the cake from the bag, opened it, and put a piece in front of Shunen.

Shunian had just finished lunch for a long time, and he couldn't eat it at the moment, so he didn't touch it. She didn't restrain her happy appearance at all, smiled, trying to hold his hand.

Xie Ruhe avoided almost immediately.

Shunen didn't react.

Xie Ruhe had just blown the wind outside, his hands were so cold that they were stiff. Fearing that she was unhappy, he explained in a low voice: "My hands are too cold."

"..."

He looked at Shunian, his ears were a little hot, and slowly added: "Let's hold it again later."

Shunen didn't listen to him, and still leaned forward to hold his hand, using both hands, trying to warm him up.

Xie Ruhe's expression stopped, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

After a while, Xie Ruhe was still afraid that she would catch a cold. He happened to see the hot water bottle next to him. He hesitated and said, "There is a hot water bottle."

Shunen looked over, fixed for two seconds, and then withdrew his gaze: "My hands are also quite warm."

Xie Ruhe said, "Huh?"

Shunen’s voice was vague, and emphasized a little: “It should be warmer than a hot water bottle.”

Upon hearing this, Xie Ruhe looked at her with a thoughtful expression.

I don't know what's wrong with me, I just want to get in touch with him, but I'm afraid he doesn't like it. Shunian swallowed, thinking he was very tactful: "You can use me as a hot water bottle."

"..."

The living room was quiet for a moment.

"Is that so?" Xie Ruhe gave a long, breathless smile, his eyes flashed with bright light, his speech was slow, and the voice was deliberately stretched, "Okay."

Shunen breathed a sigh of relief in silence.

The next moment, Xie Ruhe held her wrist and pulled it into her arms.

Shunian was unprepared and threw himself on his chest. I don’t know why he behaved like this, she half-kneeled on the sofa with her hands on his shoulders, and asked in a panic: "What, what?"

Xie Ruhe held her back with one hand, lowered his head slightly, and collided with her sight. His voice was low and dumb, casual, with a faint smile.

"I like to hold a hot water bottle."