Li Luo stared at this post for ten seconds in a daze.

The four big characters "Impossible" kept flying through my mind, and I moved my finger carefully, and continued to slide down gently.

As if the door to the unknown world was about to open, my heart was beating wildly, and I didn't know why I was so nervous.

The next one is the original content sent by the other party five days ago:

[One month is so long. ]

Li Luo looked at the screen in bewilderment.

The brain seemed to have been hammered by a blunt instrument, buzzing, stopped normal operation, and continued to slide almost driven by inertia:

[What should I do with you. ]

……

[it's over. ]

……

[not enough. ]

……

[I can't always protect you well. ]

……

[Finally meet again. ]

This one, the date is the day of the acquisition banquet.

So far, Li Luo has almost confirmed a certain guess in his mind.However, the more sure you are, the less you dare to scroll down.

If this is really Duan Mingyang's account, it means that before this account, they were separated for five years, and everything he didn't know about.

He was afraid to see Duan Mingyang had someone else during his time, and he was even more afraid to see Duan Mingyang was the only one from beginning to end.

So what is it like to be alone...

At least he still has family, friends, and fans, but during those five years, Duan Mingyang was trapped in the Duan family's cage, and his mother had to undergo surgery to recuperate. There was no one around him that he could rely on.

"Did anyone come to save me when I was most desperate and painful? No one."

"I can only rely on myself, step by step, to climb up again."

Now recalling Duan Mingyang's expression when he said this earlier, he probably wanted a word of comfort from him.

He said he "served it".

Li Luo closed his eyes and exhaled a little trembling breath.

Knowing that he shouldn't find abuse for himself anymore, but these hidden and unknown contents are like treasures deep in the cave, tempting him to explore. He couldn't resist the huge temptation in front of him, so he could only keep talking to himself "It's all over now, isn't it good now?" After mentally preparing myself, I dared to look down——

The last Weibo post before their reunion was unexpectedly bland:

[Fireworks start to go off outside the window, and another year passes. ]

The sending time is 1:1 on January [-]st.

Duan Mingyang's birthday is December 12st.

Li Luo felt dizzy for a while.

He didn't dare to think about why Duan Mingyang had to wait until that point, let alone how long Duan Mingyang had been waiting.

Maybe it was just that day, maybe it was that year, two years, three years... five years.

Just waiting for a "Happy Birthday" that I know is hopeless.

The text on the screen in front of him gradually became blurred, Li Luo sniffed, bit his white lips tightly, and continued to read like masochistic.

Starting from this Weibo, the time interval between the previous Weibos has become much longer, and only one post is made every one or two months, and the content has gradually become trivial, with most of them being forwarded.

The person to retweet is naturally Duan Mingyang's only follower.

He posted a makeup photo of the new drama and asked fans if it looked good, Duan Mingyang forwarded it and said: [Yeah. ]

He posted a photo of the scratched skin on his leg after he accidentally fell, with gauze on it, and fans felt distressed. Duan Mingyang forwarded and attached a picture of him in the ward with a plaster cast on his leg: [Same style. ], there are also bruises on the half of the arm that appeared on the scene.

He posted a photo of the New Year's Eve dinner and asked fans what to eat tonight, Duan Mingyang forwarded the attached picture, a few simple dishes, including beef sauce and boiled okra, and said: [These. ]

The flat tone seemed to be chatting with him about daily life, but it was not for him to see.On the contrary, it is precisely because he knows that he will not see that Duan Mingyang can be so unscrupulous.

In five or six years, there were only hundreds of Weibo posts, and they were quickly read to the bottom.

The first Weibo of Duan Mingyang's account, and the forwarded content is also his first Weibo.

At that time, he had just signed the brokerage contract and started to set foot in the entertainment industry. The company opened a new account for him, but it was useless until the first film was finished and the promotion period began, and he posted a picture of his character, with the attached text :[Hi everyone, I'm Li Luo! ]

That microblog was a sensation at the time, and later became a daily check-in blog for many of his new and old fans. Now it has been reposted more than ten million times, all kinds of "brother must be happy today", "mom cub loves you" , "Finally turned to our first article in Luo", shouted everything, Duan Mingyang's inconspicuous forwarding was buried in these tens of thousands of enthusiastic confessions:

[Remember me, senior. ]

The date was five years ago.

This content should be discovered.

At this moment, all the psychological defenses that Li Luo had erected collapsed.

There was a trace of warm touch across his cheek, whether it was sweat or tears, it flowed into his mouth, it was salty and bitter, but it couldn't match the bitterness in his heart.

In the past, he couldn't feel sorry for his love, but now, he couldn't feel sorry for Duan Mingyang's past love, and even felt a little angry because of his love.

Why hide it so well?Why not just say it?Duan Mingyang must be waiting for the day when he finds out by himself, and earns enough tears to make him completely give up.

This man is too hateful.

"Zizi-"

But at this time, the culprit also called.

Li Luo quickly wiped his face with his sleeve, took a few deep breaths and tried his best to calm down before he connected the phone without making a sound.

"I'm done with the meeting." Duan Mingyang said, "My father sent me abroad for a few days, saying that he was going to inspect a manor in England. It should be because he wanted to spend me temporarily, as expected."

"..."

"However, what is more surprising is that Wang Dongsheng is also on a business trip, and I go to different cities, but they are all in the UK. I don't know if it is deliberate or a coincidence. If my guess is correct, he should come to me during the period."

"..."

"...Are you listening?" The other end of the phone was unusually quiet, Duan Mingyang asked, "Is the signal bad?"

Li Luo swallowed, pressed his throat to choke, and replied briefly in a low voice: "I'm listening."

"...What's wrong with you?" Duan Mingyang asked coldly, "Are you crying?"

With such a question, Li Luo wanted to cry even more.

Duan Mingyang knew him better than he did himself, and the injury was obvious at a glance, and he didn't know how carefully he observed it.

"It's okay, I was rehearsing the script just now, I'm a little into the drama, I can't get out of my emotions, I'm feeling better now." He babbled nonsense and tried to laugh twice, "Go on, I'm listening."

But Duan Mingyang asked: "Are you acting in the part where everyone betrays relatives?"

Li Luo was about to cry and hiccup, when he heard this, he was stunned, and hiccup also held back: "How do you know the plot of the story?" The script should be kept secret.

"..." Duan Mingyang was silent for a while, then said, "I invested in that movie and read the script."

Li Luo was even more shocked: "Could it be the male lead you blacked out on me?"

"No, I invested after you decided to participate in the show."

"Won't the Duan family suspect you invest in my movie?"

"Probably not. The funds come from a film and television company I have run for the past few years. The scale is not large, and the nominal general manager is not me, so it is relatively safe at present."

Li Luo was stunned for a moment, then cautiously probed: "I'm asking a question that may be a bit narcissistic. That film and television company...couldn't be created for me, could it?"

"..."

"When I didn't ask! I was thinking too much——"

"Otherwise, Mr. Li?"

Duan Mingyang asked back: "Who else can I do it for?"

The tone seemed to say: "Do you still need to ask this question?"

Li Luo was stunned again: "Ah... then... when was it founded?"

"The idea was five years ago, and it was formally established two years ago. The original purpose of acquiring your Shuoxing and several small entertainment companies was to wait for the time to merge into the company I founded and integrate your various resources. "

Li Luo: "Since you have paved so many paths for my future development...why did you block me in the first place?"

Duan Mingyang paused for half a second, and ended the topic perfunctorily: "I won't mention it."

Then he abruptly switched back to the original topic: "So are you acting in the part where everyone betrays relatives?"

Li Luo had no choice but to cut back following his words: "Yeah, wasn't that part very sad?"

"No matter how sad it is, it's just acting." Duan Mingyang said, "Don't be too involved, you won't be in that situation again, I will let you reunite with your family."

Li Luo's already limp heart had turned into a puddle of warm water, and he asked softly, "What about you? When will you be reunited with me? We haven't seen each other since the Huaqu Awards."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Duan Mingyang's voice became softer with him: "Wait a little longer, soon."

"At most, I'll wait until you come back from abroad." Li Luo said with a smile, with wet eyes in his eyes, "If you are late, I will ignore you. If I want to tell you, I won't." I told you."

He purposely said these willful words, and he really wanted to hear Duan Mingyang retort, "I have waited for you for so many years without complaining, and you are getting impatient after waiting for me for a few days?", so that the guilt in his heart might be slightly relieved.

But Duan Mingyang just said: "Okay."

Without hesitation, willingly.

So gentle that he wanted to cry again.

"Stop talking, I'm going to continue rehearsing." Li Luo raised his head, looked at the ceiling with his red eyes, took a deep breath, and suppressed the remaining tears in his eyes, "How many days have you been abroad?"

"Half a month."

"Okay, leave the country to me, and you can take care of Wang Dongsheng. After half a month, we will go and solve everything together."

Duan Mingyang didn't reply for a moment, he seemed a little hesitant, maybe he still wanted to take over all the work by himself, Li Luo didn't give him a chance to speak: "Duan Mingyang, if you dare to keep me out of the matter, don't even think about 'being inside me' in the future."

"..." Duan Mingyang said helplessly, "Mr. Li, the trial period between us seems to be your torture period for me."

"Nonsense, it's obviously your torture period for me." Li Luo lowered his voice, "You tortured me badly."

Everything that Duan Mingyang did for him in the past made him feel distressed, but also made him happy. He was constantly pulling himself between the two emotions and suffered a lot. Isn't it a kind of sweet torture?

"When the probationary period is over, you have to compensate me well."

"How to compensate?"

Li Luo smiled: "Why don't you ask if you can pass the probationary period? Did you already agree that I can become a regular in the future?"

"...Li Luo." He heard the subtle sound of Duan Mingyang breathing in, as if he was making a major decision, "There may be many emergencies during this period of time."

"But whatever happens, trust me, it won't put you in danger."

"Wait for me to come back."

Although the answer was irrelevant to the question, it was really acquiesced.

"Well, I'll wait for you." Li Luo's heart beat fast and his voice was soft, "I was just joking, I'll wait for you for as long as I want."

He didn't say the next sentence:

From now on, I will wait for you every minute and every second of parting.

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