Dust's Perjury

The two people who couldn't walk stayed in the big house, and they really looked at each other, dumbfounding.

The bathroom equipment is not suitable for disabled people. With Wu Chen's help, Lin Sha managed to take a shower that night, and lay on the bed tired and groggy.

Wu Chen was physically and mentally strong.

He supported his body with crutches and boiled the milk, carried it upstairs tremblingly and said, "Drink it before going to sleep."

Lin Sha opened his eyes: "Didn't you go for a review? Your leg."

"It's almost done." Wu Chen sat down on the bed: "Although I'm embarrassed, but it's worth it. I feel like I've gotten better at acting, and I'm starting to enjoy the process."

Lin Sha smiled: "Changed to become an actor?"

"That's not true. I still want to follow Teacher Lin's footsteps and write songs well." Wu Chen took the opportunity to lie on top of him, and kissed Lin Sha's warm face intimately.

Lin Sha grabbed his dishonest hand: "Hey, are you still being honest after this?"

"But I miss you very much." Wu Chen acted coquettishly because of his young age: "We've been together for so long, and it's only done once."

"Speak out." Lin Sha smiled shyly, supported his arm and said seriously: "I was worried about your injury, but you look fine, so I'll go home as soon as possible."

Wu Chen was like thunder: "What, why don't you stay with me for a few days when you return to China?"

Lin Sha asked softly: "Why did the scar heal and forget the pain? If you are photographed again, you will repeat the same mistakes. This society is not so open, so don't let your hard work go to waste."

Wu Chen leaned against the pillow and looked at him silently: "There is always a time to admit it."

"Then let's wait until you become some kind of actor, song god, etc." Lin Sha curled his lips.

"What are you going to do? If you go to write songs after graduation, are you really not signing a contract with Musie to avoid suspicion?" Wu Chen's eyes are full of concern.

"It's different where you go if you change your pen name," Lin Sha said.

Wu Chen immediately said: "Why don't you write it specifically for me, just like Vincent Fang and Jay Chou!"

Lin Sha laughed out loud.

Wu Chen also looked at him and smiled, and said softly, "Lin Sha, you will definitely have your own career, and you will not be worse than me. I believe in you."

Lin Sha, who was always ignored and treated as a protection object, looked at the light in Wu Chen's eyes, and his heart was infinitely strong.

The happiness of waking up naturally after sleeping and embracing each other in bed is really rare for two people who are far away from each other.

It is inconvenient to go out on a date, so I have to pass the time in the big house.

The vegetables and fruits sent by the takeaway supermarket are steamed into simple dishes.

The intimate moments dedicated to the kitchen are common for normal couples, but rare for the two of them.

Wu Chen held scrambled eggs with tomatoes confidently: "Don't look ordinary, the taste is definitely the best in Beijing!"

Lin Sha who was at the table raised her eyes, looking at his delicate face was like gazing at her own happiness.

Wu Chen was about to continue bragging when the phone on the table rang suddenly.

He took it over and looked at it, frowned and said, "My mother."

Lin Sha was absolutely unfamiliar with Wu Chen's parents, and immediately became nervous.

Wu Chen himself was casual, and connected and said, "Well, in the new house, don't come here, Lin Sha is... let's go in a few days, I don't know, so just leave it alone."

Lin Sha kept eavesdropping with his back straight.

Wu Chen hung up the phone and comforted: "It's nothing, she has a husband and a child now, you are afraid that she will kill us and come to us."

Being gay is not a good thing in this society.

Lin Sha didn't have the heart to say frustrating words, but he couldn't be happy either, so he just hummed lightly as an answer.

Not all sincere relationships are blessed.

The next day, Wu Chen limped to sign a skin care product endorsement, while Lin Sha went to the bookstore in Ning Xu's car.

He was very embarrassed, and kept thanking him on the way: "I'm really bothering you, the main reason is that if you find a driver you know well, you will be asked about Wu Chen. You have to be careful when you are a star.

Ning Xu said carelessly: "It's okay, but unfortunately I can't accompany you to the bookstore. Some people say his agent, contact me blindly, it's another report on Weibo to catch hot spots."

Lin Sha nodded in understanding.

Ning Xu laughed again: "Brother Chen misses you very much. When he was in Mexico, he even drew a time difference table himself. When he was free, he thought about how to contact you without disturbing him. The gifts he mailed to you were also selected by him himself. "

Lin Sha feels strange about being cared and loved by others, but he is also full of gratitude, but because of his negative personality, he still sighs: "It's easy to fall in love, but it's too difficult to stay together. Maybe after a long time, I won't torment myself so much."

"I don't think forever is the best thing." Ning Xu said seriously: "If you like it now, just pay 100% for this moment! Isn't forever composed of countless moments?"

Lin Sha chuckled: "You have an idea."

Ning Xu touched his head in embarrassment: "Hey, Brother Chen usually says I'm stupid."

Lin Sha still looked at him with the corner of his mouth bent, and his slightly hazy heart was dispelled by the stranger's encouragement.

The most unpopular place these days is the bookstore. Lin Sha picked out a few books he liked in the deserted music area, and couldn't help but feel relaxed all over his body and mind.

When he was checking out, he saw popular dessert shops selling popular Dirty Buns, thinking that everyone on the Internet was eating them, so he chose two to bring to Wu Chen.

Who knew that while waiting to check out, an old friend suddenly appeared behind him.

"Ms. Lin? Are you still in Beijing?"

It turned out to be Rong Rong from A Chinese Girl.

Speaking of which, although they are not ambiguous, they have shared troubles in the game for several years. If Rongrong hadn't been interested in Wu Chen before, Lin Sha would still treat her simply and gently.

It's a pity that Rongrong didn't seem to feel any embarrassment, and asked, "Do you still have contact with Wu Chen?"

Lin Sha's expression was stiff: "No."

Rong Rong asked: "Really, but Wu Chen was still singing the song you wrote a few months ago."

Lin Sha bowed his head: "That was written to him earlier, I'm going home first."

After speaking, he took the dirty bag handed over by the waiter, and immediately turned the wheelchair to leave.

Rong Rong took the initiative to push the wheelchair; "I'll see you off!"

Lin Sha finally got angry: "Are we familiar? That's right, I treated you like a cute little girl in the game before, but do you think I still care about you now?"

Rong Rong's expression was awkward, and she was suddenly annoyed: "What's the big deal!"

Only then did Lin Sha leave with a cold face.

Rong Rong stood there, frowning and looking at his back.

"This thing really gets dirtier the more you eat it!"

Wu Chen sat on the sofa and ate dessert without any image.

Lin Sha was speechless: "Where is your idol burden?"

Wu Chen said, "What's the matter, it's the first time you brought me food!"

"I'm so ruthless." Lin Sha said while memorizing the music score at the table, thinking of what happened to Rong Rong, he was a little worried.

The happiness in front of me is too fragile, like flowers in a glass box, it will wither as soon as it touches the air.

Wu Chen sensed his depression, and immediately leaned over to laugh: "Hey!"

Lin Sha looked up and saw his mouth full of chocolate, raised his eyebrows and said, "Believe it or not, I took a photo of you, and you lost 100 million followers in an instant!"

Wu Chen immediately moved to kiss him.

The lips and tongue are lingering, and the sweet and bitter chocolate powder is rubbed everywhere, which is very good, and the two of them have lost their image.

Lin Sha covered her mouth a little shyly.

Wu Chen invited softly: "Come to my concert in autumn, I want to sing for you."

Lin Sha instinctively wanted to refuse, thinking that it might be a rare experience in his life, he nodded in a strange way.