Dust's Perjury

Three months later.

Silver and white snowflakes floated outside Lin Sha's small window, and inside the window was a floor full of luggage waiting to be unpacked.

He couldn't bend down at all, and it was not easy to pack his things, but when he thought that he had solved the problems of his thesis and final project, he could go back to China to visit Wu Chen, and he was in a good mood for no reason.

After packing up the necessities, Lin Sha took out a new suit of clothes that he had just bought on the street, intending to take it away as a gift.

Although the celebrity's dress is taken care of by a professional stylist, it's not bad to let that guy wear it on weekdays.

He made up his mind and sighed towards the snow scene outside the window.

The days of wandering outside like this are coming to an end, right?

No matter how big a problem is, it cannot be avoided forever.

How to live in the future, from now on, should be a matter for the two of them to solve together.

The set is still in full swing and busy.

Although the New Year is coming soon, Wen Mu has no intention of taking a break, and still starts shooting according to the established plan every day.

The remuneration he gave was very objective, and being able to participate in the works of the actor was a recharge of faith for insiders, so there were not many employees who complained.

Only Wu Chen, who was infatuated with love, was half-hearted. After finishing work that night, he pestered Wen Mu again: "Brother Wen, I'll just ask for four days off. I want to spend the Spring Festival with Mr. Lin, can't I? He's abroad by himself. Just one day, please."

Wen Mu was still looking at the game shots just shot, raised his eyes and half smiled: "They are all adults, are festivals so important?"

"Of course! Everyone is reunited, and I want to be by Teacher Lin's side too." Wu Chen followed behind cheekily.

Wen Mu got up: "I suggest you wait a little longer, maybe you will change your mind tomorrow."

Wu Chen frowned: "What changed?"

Wen Mu ignored him, picked up the windbreaker and left the almost deserted studio.

Wu Chen shouted resolutely: "Hey! Brother Wen, don't be so cruel!"

If your request for leave is rejected, you can't skip work and run away like a child.

Depressed, Wu Chen was listless, and was not in the mood to follow the crew to eat supper, so he could only go back to the small hotel to rest with his keys.

Who knew that just as he walked downstairs to the hotel, he saw a familiar figure sitting in a wheelchair, waiting for the driver to help him get off with his luggage.

Don't care about people's distractions, and don't care about being reserved and stable.

Wu Chen immediately rushed forward and hugged Lin Sha's neck, and said excitedly, "Why are you here? I'm worried that I won't be able to spend the New Year with you!"

Lin Sha blinked and raised his head, pulled his arm away and said, "The thesis went better than expected, so I spared time... But I asked my parents to come over to celebrate the Spring Festival with me the day after tomorrow, don't you mind?"

"Of course not! Isn't this just a reunion?" Wu Chen took the heavy suitcase from the driver, and pushed the wheelchair to the hotel: "Have a rest, from England to here, have you changed trains?"

Lin Sha wore a mask and a hat, only revealing his warm but reddish eyes: "Well, don't be so close, Ning Xu said there will be many reporters nearby."

"I sing the songs you wrote every day, what's there to hide?" Wu Chen happily pushed him into the door immediately.

Lin Sha was bumpy all the way, and finally heaved a sigh of relief, secretly relieved.

Since I have been stationed in this small southern city for a long time, the daily necessities in the hotel room are almost everything.

After Wu Chen entered the door, he embarrassedly hid his messy costumes and daily chemicals, arranged Lin Sha's box, and made the bed, his stomach growling helplessly.

Lin Sha just washed his face, came out of the bathroom and said with a smile: "Didn't eat? Go out to eat?"

"I'm afraid it will cause crowds to watch, Wen Ge's bodyguards are not here." Wu Chen took out his mobile phone: "Order takeaway, I have wronged you."

"Isn't there anything to eat in the hotel?" Lin Sha turned the wheelchair to the refrigerator, opened the door and said, "Instant noodles are also fine."

"Then I know how to cook, and eat it often!" Wu Chen immediately asked Ying to find out the electric pot hidden in the cabinet to boil water, without any image of an idol.

Lin Sha didn't scramble to work, but kept looking at him and smiling.

As expected, Wu Chen's practice makes perfect for this. It took less than 10 minutes to cook the instant noodles, and even nested two eggs in them.

Lin Sha changed into her nightgown with difficulty, and sat at the table waiting for food.

"It's too nutritious. It's a pity that I let Ning Xu go home to visit relatives. I will find someone else to buy food for you tomorrow." Wu Chen said guiltily: "The crew is very busy, and I can't ask for leave. You came here suddenly I guess I can't stay with you forever."

"I understand. In fact, I asked Ning Xu before, and he also greeted the director, so I dared to come." Lin Sha smiled: "You are busy with your work, I will catch up on sleep, and I will bring it when my parents come." They go around."

Wu Chen put a bowl of noodles in front of him, staring at him with wide eyes.

Lin Sha bowed his head and tasted it, nodded and said, "It's delicious."

In fact, where can instant noodles be delicious?

But the two still laughed at each other because of this, like a pair of happy fools.

Lin Sha's arrival seemed sudden this time, but he actually prepared for it for a long time.

Before going to bed at night, he took out the presents brought back from England one by one, put them on the table and said: "This black tea and chocolate are very good, you can give them to your colleagues. I also have this pen. Just keep it by your side to sign something, and clothes—seeing the new model that just came out, I think it suits you very well, and I don’t know if you like it or not.”

"I won't give it to my colleagues! It's all mine!" Wu Chen knelt on the bed and couldn't put it down: "Mr. Lin, it's the first time you buy clothes for me!"

Lin Sha smiled helplessly: "Forgive me for not having the talent to give gifts."

Wu Chen opened the packing box, took off his shirt and put on a brand new white sweater, and took a photo with his mobile phone, "I'm going to wear this to shoot a movie tomorrow. How about it? Does it look good?"

Lin Sha nodded.

Wu Chen suddenly calmed down, looked at Lin Sha's face firmly, and whispered, "I miss you very much every day. After graduation this time, do you really plan to stay in Beijing safely?"

Lin Sha nodded and said, "Didn't I say it many times, yes."

After getting the guarantee, Wu Chen showed a smile again, and leaned over to kiss his lips.

The hotel room was so quiet that only the sound of each other's breathing remained.

Lin Sha's cheeks were hot, and when he was in a daze, he heard someone knocking on the door.

Wu Chen jumped up angrily, ran out of bed with bare feet and complained, "Who, what are you doing here at night—er, Brother Wen?"

The person who came was the polite Wen Mu. He came into the room with a good bottle of sake and smiled, "I'm sorry, but I came here to be a light bulb when we meet again after a long time."

Speaking of which, Lin Sha also grew up watching the movies of this great god, and he was a little nervous seeing the idol at such a close distance, so he blushed and said, "No, it's nothing, are you okay?"

Wu Chen usually respects Wen Mu very much, but now he feels a little uncomfortable.

Wen Mu sat down on the sofa: "The drama is very tight these days, so I can only chat with you today."

Lin Sha: "?"

Wen Mu smiled: "You helped Xu Yun write the theme song for a movie before, and I also invited her to promote my movie. Are you willing to cooperate again?"

"Hey, me?" Lin Sha was caught off guard by this job invitation: "Of course...but..."

Wen Mu waved his hand and said, "Don't get me wrong, I didn't suggest this for Wu Chen's sake, I just like your music, you have to believe that I don't need to please anyone."

Wu Chen was depressed: "Hey...you can't say that, right?"

"Well, but actually I don't know much about this movie, what is it about?" Lin Sha was worried.

Wen Mu curled his lips: "The script can be sent to you, and you can also come to visit the set tomorrow. There are no reporters, don't worry."

"Tomorrow, goodbye?" Wu Chen suddenly became nervous.

Lin Sha was curious.

Wen Mu teased with playful eyes: "He will know sooner or later, you have no ghosts in your heart, so don't be afraid."