Mr. Fu has a white moonlight in his heart

After saying this, Mei Junhe immediately turned around and left, but Fu Tian was slightly startled, and after a long time, Fu Tian smiled slightly.

Did he do something wrong?

After leaving Mei Junyu, Fu Tong will continue to be his Mr. Fu and inherit the Fu family, and Mei Junyu will also shine in his field.

Since it is wrong, it should end.

Fu Tian thought he had done nothing wrong, and after paying for the coffee in a good mood, he walked out of the cafe.

Mei Junhe found Xie Zixing who was waiting for him at the same spot, and the two drove home, but Mei Junhe was always in a slump on the way, and Xie Zixing didn't bother him.

When they arrived at Mei Junyu's rented place, Mei Junyu had no energy to worry about other things at all.

There is no other reason, the living room of the house is full of flowers, balloons and dolls, so that Mei Junhe stood in the living room without reacting for a while, and then turned around and held Xie Zixing's arm: "Brother Zixing, call the police, the house has broken into .”

This sentence came naturally, and when Mei Junyu realized what he had said, Xie Zixing was already holding his stomach and laughing out of breath, while Nan Yiran stood in the living room with delicate eyes.

Tsk, I'm a little worried that this little fool hit his head.

To cover up the embarrassment, Mei Junyu coughed, pretending to be calm: "Brother Zixing, stop laughing, come in, what are you doing standing at the door?"

Xie Zixing wiped away the tears from laughing, shrugged and said nothing, then walked into the living room with the suitcase.

Nan Yiran stepped forward, took the luggage from Mei Junyu and Xie Zixing, then put it aside, showing a warm smile, and took the initiative to hug Mei Junyu: "Welcome home, Xiaoyu. "

This warmth was fleeting, and it didn't make Mei Junyu feel any discomfort, but instead gave people a warm feeling.

It was also the feeling that Mei Junyu had not seen for a long time. He did not resist, but a light smile appeared in his eyes. Sensing this smile, Nan Yiran finally let go of his nervous heart. Fortunately, Mei Junyu did not resist.

Nan Yiran originally came out of the countryside alone to work hard. Although his cooking skills are not comparable to Xie Zixing's, they are still delicious.

Mei Junhe had just been discharged from the hospital, so she didn't drink. Instead, Xie Zixing and Nan Yiran were holding wine glasses, as if they hadn't seen each other late.

Maybe some talented people are very attractive to each other.

Xie Zixing didn't drink as well as Nan Yiran, so when Xie Zixing couldn't hold back and fell asleep on the table, Nan Yiran was still basically sober.

The voices at the dining table quieted down, and Mei Junhe looked up at Xie Zixing who was already asleep: "You got Brother Zixing drunk, do you have anything to say to me?"

They are all adults, and the tricks played by Nan Yiran can't escape the eyes of Xie Zixing and Mei Junyu. It is true that they meet each other late, and it is true that they have a good conversation, but there are occasional voices persuading them to drink. It's a little deliberate.

Guessing that Nan Yiran had something to say to Mei Junyu, Xie Zixing happily followed Nan Yiran's wishes. Nan Yiran touched his nose, but Mei Junyu pointed it out so bluntly, he was still a little embarrassed .

"Xiao Yu, I want to tell you that no matter what, I will not change my mind for you. If you don't want to accept it, I will keep pursuing you until you can let go of what's in your heart. I won't force you again, but can you promise me one thing?"

Nan Yiran's tone was sincere, with an unbelievable solemnity, but Mei Junyu just frowned.

In fact, it's not that I haven't thought about finding someone else to start over.

But as long as he thinks like this, there will be a wound in his heart that hurts, as if reminding him of his stupidity. What's more, even though he has devoted himself to not having any contact with Fu Tong, there is always that person in his heart. s position.

Now that she has someone in her heart, Mei Junyu doesn't want to base her happiness on the pain of others.

Bringing the past to start again, Mei Junyu regarded it as the most stupid thing at that time.

He lowered his eyes and didn't want to talk to him, but Nan Yiran couldn't wait anymore. He originally wanted to pursue slowly. One day, he would impress Mei Junyu, but the appearance of Fu Tong made Nan Yiran feel a little bit more. With a sense of crisis, Mei Junyu doesn't have to agree to him.

But he could no longer bear Mei Jun and avoiding him.

What's more... Mei Junyu seems to be asking his agent to find a house recently, and he really wants to cut off contact with him.

Nan Yiran knows that Mei Jun and this are the most responsible behavior. If he doesn't like him, he won't give him any hope, but if he likes someone, how can he let that person stay away from him.

Nan Yiran has written many stories in his own scripts, many of which are love-hate, love-hate, but until now he has really tasted the taste of love.

I also tasted the taste of not being loved.

Nan Yiran walked up to Mei Junyu and squatted down. He looked directly at Mei Junyu's lowered eyes, and slowly smiled: "Xiao Yu, you don't need to accept me, but please don't run away from me, okay?"

"I'm not afraid that you don't like me, I'm not afraid of being sad, and I'm not afraid of being hurt, but I'm only afraid that you won't give me a chance to get close."

"I'm even more afraid that you will never give yourself a chance to be loved again."

"You have to believe that there are too many people who treat you sincerely in this world, and you also have to believe that you are really good, and you really deserve others to love you with all their strength."

Nan Yiran's words are thoughts that Mei Junyu has never been in touch with.

He grew up in an environment without family affection since he was a child, and after living with Xie Zixing for so long, what he came into contact with more was independence, not letting himself hurt others.

Now there is a person who holds a sincere and innocent heart in front of him, and then tells him, it's okay, I'm not afraid of being hurt, as long as you are willing to believe in the warmth of the world again.

Mei Junyu was startled, and opened her mouth to say something, but what came out were only silent syllables.

Is it possible?

Can I be greedy for these warmth?

But in the end, what can I give you in return?

This heart has been in love for so many years, even though it is already dripping with blood, but is always unwilling to give up, so what can be done with more warmth now?

Seeing Mei Junyu's wavering, a bright light flashed in Nan Yiran's eyes. He stretched out his hand to hold Mei Junyu's hands, but they were not pushed away. Nan Yiran smiled and continued: "It's okay, Xiaoyu , I love you, this is my greatest concern, and also my greatest wish, and all kinds of things can't match my willingness."

The last sentence finally made Mei Junyu's heart calm down. He looked at the man who seemed to have thousands of stars in his eyes, and showed a relaxed smile.

Then nodded.