The Playwright's Guide to First Love

Although Fu Wenshan was not around, the time passed as usual, and two days later in the blink of an eye.

In the past two days, Fu Wenshan was like a live broadcast. When attending the dinner party, he had to tell Xie Wanxing that his uncle's dog would lick him when he saw him, so he had to tell Xie Wanxing. It's worth mentioning.

A clingy one, wishing he could get out of the phone and go around Xie Wanxing's side, Gao Lengruo's baggage was broken all over the ground, and he couldn't even stick to it.

Fortunately, Xie Wanxing was also willing to listen, and took advantage of the gap between rehearsals to race against time to make a video with him.

But today, Fu Wenshan said that his uncle took them out to visit an old friend, and he didn't show up on WeChat all day.

Xie Wanxing's cell phone was quiet from morning to night, only work messages remained.

However, after twelve o'clock today, it was Xie Wanxing's birthday.

Xie Wanxing's super chat has already started to prepare for his birthday support, and Xie Wanxing has also recorded a birthday video, which will be posted on Weibo at that time, thanking all fans who like him.

But in private, he didn't have any work scheduled for the day.

From the agent, he only said that he wanted to set aside time to celebrate his birthday with his family.

But Wang Xiaoming, as an insider, secretly whispered to Xie Wanxing while Lian Dan turned around, "Brother Xie, are you going to celebrate your birthday with Brother Fu?"

This is really which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted.

Xie Wanxing swiped her phone, heartbroken.

Because Fu Wenshan didn't mention his birthday at all.

Two days ago, he only thought of Fu Wenshan and didn't remember it.

But today's Weibo is full of warm-ups for his birthday. Fu Wenshan and him are also related to each other on Weibo, and there are [-] Weibo accounts in private. If Fu Wenshan can't see him anymore, it can only mean that he is blind.

Xie Wanxing glanced at the time on the phone again, it was already past eleven o'clock.

Just now his brother and parents called and asked him if he would come back for his birthday.

In previous years, he always went back. This year, he lied to his family early on, saying that he couldn't get away from work because he wanted to spend time with Fu Wenshan.But now that Fu Wenshan is not coming back, he might as well go home.

Xie Wanxing thought about it, and said to Wang Xiaoming, "I won't go back to Cuihewan today, go to Daihe Road, and go back to my parents' place."

Wang Xiaoming's eyes widened upon hearing this.

But he wisely didn't ask any questions, and concentrated on driving Xie Wanxing.

Daihe Road is a bit far from the work site. If there is a traffic jam, it will take two hours to drive. Fortunately, it is late at night, and there are much fewer cars on the road than during the day. There are only colorful neon lights, like a long streamer in the night.

Xie Wanxing didn't call home either. His parents went to bed early, so they probably already fell asleep, and it's the same when we meet again tomorrow morning.

He leaned against the car window, thinking about going back to the kitchen to make some supper for himself, and fell asleep thinking about it...

When he woke up again, he was woken up by a phone call, and the car was still driving.

Xie Wanxing's eyelids were still open, and he fumbled all over his body before finding the phone. He put it to his ear without looking at it, and asked feebly, "Hey, who is it?"

Over there, he was obviously taken aback, "Are you sleeping?"

Only then did Xie Wanxing realize that it was Fu Wenshan's voice. He struggled to open his eyes, "Well, what's wrong?"

Fu Wenshan smiled and asked, "Why did you go to bed so early. Guess where I am now?"

Fu Wenshan was leaning against the door of Xie Wanxing's house, looking at the dark room with tender eyes.He could see the garden of Xie Wanxing's house through the railing, and the closest thing to him was a bush of cannas, dimly shadowed in the night, which was very moving.

How could he really forget Xie Wanxing's birthday, as early as a month ago, he ordered a gift.

He returned to China at noon today, and spent the afternoon making a cake by himself. Now he is standing in front of his boyfriend's house with the cake and gifts, waiting to surprise Xie Wanxing.

Fu Wenshan felt that he was really qualified as a boyfriend, romantic and caring, totally worthy of ten points.

Xie Wanxing yawned, not thinking about guessing riddles at all, "Didn't you accompany your uncle to the suburbs? Are you going back to your room now?"

The corners of Fu Wenshan's mouth curled up a little more. He glanced at his watch, it was 11:59.

Seeing the minute hand go through the last frame.

He whispered into the phone, "Xing Xing, happy birthday."

The sound was transmitted to Xie Wanxing's ears through the electric current, and it was very clear in the silent night.

He woke up suddenly, raised his head, and it was still a dark night outside.

But before he could speak, he heard Fu Wenshan say on the phone, "Xing Xing, come out and open the door for me. I'm at your door."

Xie Wanxing: "???"

Xie Wanxing asked in disbelief, "Where did you say you were?"

Fu Wenshan laughed, and coaxed in a low voice, "Do you think I really forgot your birthday? How could I forget it. I'm at your door right now. Can you open the door and let me in?"

Xie Wanxing: "..."

He had already figured out the ins and outs of the whole thing. Fu Wenshan probably wanted to surprise him, flew back from abroad without telling him, and ran to his door to celebrate his birthday at twelve o'clock.

But he is not at home...

Xie Wanxing helped his forehead: "Do you know where I am..."

Fu Wenshan asked, "Where is it?"

Xie Wanxing chuckled, "On the way to my parents' house."

Fu Wenshan was stunned, and looked up at the dark interior of the villa in front of him.

"I thought you really forgot my birthday, so you went back to my parents' house," Xie Wanxing explained, dumbfounded, and he patted Wang Xiaoming in front of him, "Xiao Ming, don't drive, change direction, go back to Cui River Bend."

Wang Xiaoming, who had been listening to the gossip with his ears upright, grinned, and turned the steering wheel without saying a word.

He gasped in admiration in his heart, it's really troublesome for you guys to fall in love~

Xie Wanxing said to the phone again, "Wait for me at home. I'll be right back."

Fortunately, Jianjia Road was not far from Cuihe Bend, and Wang Xiaoming drove at the highest speed within the permitted range.

After more than 20 minutes, Xie Wanxing jumped out of the car.

Wang Xiaoming waited for Xie Wanxing to get off the car and drove away, consciously not being a light bulb.

Xie Wanxing walked slowly towards the door of his house, and saw a handsome guy leaning against his door from a distance, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, a pair of long legs comparable to a male model, wearing a thin gray coat, a light-colored shirt inside, and slightly cuffed cuffs. Roll it up, revealing a black wrist watch and sexy wheat-colored skin.

It was this handsome guy who looked a little aggrieved.

Xie Wanxing walked over, stopped half a meter away from Fu Wenshan, and asked with a light smile, "Who are you looking for, and why are you standing in front of my house?"

Fu Wenshan stopped leaning against the door and stood up straight. He also walked over and took the initiative to shorten the distance with Xie Wanxing.

He lowered his head and lightly rubbed Xie Wanxing's forehead, "I'm here to find my boyfriend, today is his birthday. I want to spend it with him."

Xie Wanxing couldn't help laughing, he stood on tiptoe, and kissed Fu Wenshan.

"Okay, then let you in."

After entering the house, the warm yellow light was turned on, and the villa, which was still a bit cold just now, suddenly became warm.

Fu Wenshan put the things in his hand on the table, and Xie Wanxing noticed that there was actually a cake inside.

"Did you go to buy cakes just now?" Xie Wanxing asked.

Fu Wenshan opened the cake box, and said depressedly, "I made it myself, and I made it all afternoon. But it has been delayed for so long, and the taste may be affected a bit."

Xie Wanxing didn't dislike it either, he walked over to look at the cake in the box, it was a very beautiful dark blue mirror cake, like a piece of natural gemstone, its surface was like a starry sky.

It can be called a work of art.

"It's also the first time for me to make this kind of mirror surface, and I wasted several cake blanks to make this one," Fu Wenshan was not at all sorry for the destruction of this artwork-like cake. He put two candles on it, which were numbers. 2 and number 5, Xie Wanxing is 25 years old, "Hurry up and make a wish."

Xie Wanxing hadn't made a wish since elementary school, but seeing Fu Wenshan's serious face, he closed his eyes.

The light that had just been turned on was turned off again.

The living room was pitch black, with only two small candles flickering in the darkness.

A few seconds later, Xie Wanxing opened his eyes and blew out the candle.

Fu Wenshan went to turn on the light and asked him, "What wish did you make?"

Xie Wanxing didn't say anything, "If I don't tell you, it won't work if I tell you."

Fu Wenshan didn't ask any further questions, but felt very confidently that one of Xie Wanxing's wishes must be related to him.

He walked over, put his arms around Xie Wanxing's waist, held his hand and cut the cake.

He kissed Xie Wanxing again, and whispered in his ear, "Happy birthday, Xingxing."

The silver knife is everything to the end.

Xie Wanxing tasted the taste of this mirror cake, it was sweet and moist, with chocolate filling inside.

It was one of the best cakes he had ever eaten.

The two of them sat down together and took the cake for supper, completely ignoring the management of the artist's figure.

Xie Wanxing said to Fu Wenshan while eating, "Next time, don't make any surprises. If I really arrived at my parents' house just now, I would have to find an excuse to sneak out."

Fu Wenshan was also depressed, "I just want to have a romance, isn't that how it's shown on TV?"

Mr. Xie Wanxing, a veteran actor, laughed unceremoniously, "Now you know, TV is a lie."

Depressedly, Fu Wenshan dug another mouthful of the cake, then pushed another exquisitely packaged box in front of Xie Wanxing, and said expectantly, "Open it and see if you like it."

Xie Wanxing knew that this was a birthday present for him, so he opened the dark green silver-foiled box outside with a little curiosity - what was inside was a delicate magic wand and a pure gold wand. Golden Snitch.

This wand is dark wood-colored. At first glance, it seems to be no different from other wands. It is long and slender, carved with winding vines, but the constellation of Virgo is spelled out with platinum and diamonds on it, and at the bottom of the wand At the end, the most central position, is embedded with an irregularly shaped light green stone.

Xie Wanxing was stunned for a moment before taking out his wand.

He took the wand in his hand and looked at it. It wasn't any wand in his collection, but a unique custom-made one.

He looked at Fu Wenshan in surprise, "You specially ordered it for me?"

He has always liked Harry Potter, and he almost bought all the wands in it.A while ago, he was still thinking about ordering one for himself, but he just mentioned it casually, but Fu Wenshan kept it in mind.

Fu Wenshan also laughed, "Didn't you say that you want to order a magic wand of your own? This is made of poinciana wood, and your constellation is on it," he stretched out his hand again, and took Xie Wanxing's finger to touch it. The small light green translucent stone at the bottom of the wand, "This is a tektite."

Xie Wanxing's fingers rubbed against the meteorite, and the slightly rough feeling spread to his fingertips.

Fu Wenshan kissed his hair, and continued, "I got this from an auction. As soon as I saw this meteorite, I thought it would be very suitable for you. This star fell through the clouds and hundreds of millions of light years on the On the ground, it came to my hands and gave me the stars."

my star.

This title made Xie Wanxing's ears warm up slightly, and he could hardly hold the magic wand.

He's just an ordinary guy, and of course he can't wield a magic wand and perform miracles like a wizard.

But the stars are so beautiful tonight.

Leaning in Fu Wenshan's arms, he felt that meeting Fu Wenshan himself was a miracle in itself.

It was a miracle given to him by the God of Love.