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Wen Chenyi didn't know why Xiang Ze was wronged.Obviously he was the one who was hidden, he was the one who was scolded, and he was the one who was manipulated. If you really think about it, shouldn't he be the one who was wronged?

Wen Chen pretended he didn't hear anything, and tried to bypass Xiang Ze with a cold face.However, no matter which way he went, Xiang Ze had to take a step to follow him, and the tall man of about 1.9 meters stood firmly in front of him like a wall.

Abel in the back was tactful and kept his mouth shut, but he couldn't help laughing when he saw the childish behavior of the two heavenly kings.

Wen Chenyi also felt a little ashamed, so she had to stop, and said angrily, "Mr. Xiang, what do you want?"

Wen Chenyi still has a lot of fan literacy. It is the basic principle not to hate people when they look at their faces.Besides, if he faces that face, the fans' instincts will suddenly come online, not only will they not be able to swear, but they may just calm down if they don't say well, wouldn't it be cheap for this guy.

He just stared at the ground next to him, so he also ignored the tenderness and flash of sadness in Xiang Ze's eyes.

"I want to chat with you."

"It's too late for reminiscing about the old days." Wen Chen said coldly, he still remembers the words that Xiao He blocked him at the door to retell.

"I'm sorry." Xiang Ze lowered his head slightly, and stopped several times before he wanted to speak, until Wen Chenyi got a little impatient, and said in a bumpy manner, "Then... I'll buy you a drink and make it up, okay?"

not good.Wen Chen wanted to roll his eyes, and a glass of wine would make him forget his addiction, pain, and indignation in the past three years. How could there be such a good thing in the world?Even if Wen Chenyi didn't drink alcohol in the future and starved himself to death, he wouldn't drink Xiang Ze's glass of wine without sincerity!

"Is it good?" Abel leaned on the bar counter and asked him with a smile.

Wen Chenyi tightly squeezed the wine glass in his hand, the mellow aroma of the cold wine still lingered on his lips, so he nodded helplessly.Xiang Ze sat beside him, took a sip of his wine, and slightly curled the corners of his mouth.

This really cannot be blamed on Wen Chenyi.He wanted to refuse, but Xiang Ze took the initiative to point to the menu on the wall and ask for his opinion.Wen Chenyi subconsciously followed the finger, and realized that Xiang Ze was referring to the most expensive wine in the entire menu.

This wine is the treasure of MASS. The price tag is staggering, and the portion is not big. Although it is not as good as drinking gold, it will cost nearly a thousand yuan in one sip.But in the end, there is a reason why it is expensive. Wen Chenyi tried it a few times, the taste is excellent, the aroma of the wine is charming, in short, it is indescribably wonderful.Sometimes he even suspects that the boss raises the price so high, in fact, he wants to take advantage of fewer people and hide himself to drink secretly.

Now someone said that he would be invited to drink it, Wen Chenyi recalled the taste of it, and couldn't help but be moved.He thought about it again, even if he accepted Xiang Ze's compensation, it didn't mean that he forgave those words, and the initiative was still in his hands.If you calculate carefully, you can make a profit without losing money.

So Wen Chenyi complied with this glass of wine, and when he tasted the first sip, he felt it was worth it.

"A good thing is really a good thing, but it's a pity that I don't have many chances to take it out." Abel rubbed the wine bottle and suggested to them, "Since I've tasted it all, why don't I have a few more glasses?"

Wen Chenyi was about to speak just now: "No..."

Xiang Ze answered again: "Okay."

Abel was overjoyed, feeling that this month's performance was promising, he put down the bottle without hesitation, and said, "Okay, then call me after you finish drinking."

Wen Chen looked at his back as he ran away with gloom: "..."

Embarrassment gradually spread between the two.Wen Chenyi lowered his head and rubbed the rim of the cup. He couldn't remember the last time he and Xiang Ze sat together like this. The confrontation in the conference room in the morning naturally didn't count.Wen Chenyi thought about it and imagined it, but at this moment, he didn't have any intention of chatting with Xiang Ze.

Apart from the unhappiness of being summoned to come and go, there is also the shadow left by the words three years ago.Wen Chen intends to avoid carefully and carefully keep a distance in the past three years, which has already formed a habit.Now being broken by Xiang Zeyi, Wen Chen is not happy, but panicked.The closer he got to Xiang Ze, the more timid he became, for fear of repeating the same mistakes.

Wen Chenyi's practical experience shows that the distance between idols and fans is just right.Now he hopes that King Xiang can recognize the identity of an idol, and after drinking this glass of wine quietly, he will distance himself from himself, an unknown fan.

However, Xiang Ze went against the road and took the initiative to talk to him: "Do you like that song today?"

Wen Chenyi pursed her lips, and nodded almost invisibly.

Xiang Ze seemed relieved: "That's good."

Wen Chenyi always felt that something was wrong, remembering the news An Yan mentioned in the morning, frowned: "Did you do something?"

"No."

Xiang Ze has always been not good at words, and he doesn't talk much. With a cold face, no matter what he says, his credibility can be doubled several times.At this time, coupled with the calm tone, it was even more sincere, even if Wen Chenyi felt a little strange, he couldn't help but believe it.

The two fell silent again.Wen Chenyi immersed himself in drinking, thinking of finishing the cup quickly and leaving the scene smoothly.Unexpectedly, just after drinking one cup, Xiang Ze immediately said: "There is no congratulations for the Golden Melody Awards, so please drink another cup to make amends."

"No, I don't mind."

Wen Chenyi resolutely refused, and unintentionally glanced at Xiang Ze when he stood up.The latter was looking at him, with disappointment and sadness in his eyes, and he was eager and clumsy to keep him: "Chen Yi, just a cup?"

To be honest, Wen Chenyi couldn't stand this kind of look and tone, especially this person was Xiang Ze.He had no choice but to sit back on the chair very spinelessly, and reiterated firmly: "Just one cup."

Xiang Ze nodded again and again, and asked Abel to refill his wine.

Wen Chenyi looked at the refilled wine glass, unaware that he had jumped into a trap.It wasn't until he took the first sip that he remembered that according to Xiang Ze's statement, he didn't congratulate Xiang Ze on the day of the Thousand Lords Award.In terms of emotion and reason, I should invite Xiang Ze back for a cup, so that the two are not in debt.

"..." Wen Chenyi just wanted to shake the water in his mind, okay, even the third cup has been reserved this time.

With the first relapse, there will naturally be one after another.Ever since Xiang Ze knew what tricks could be tried repeatedly, his reasons became smoother and smoother, so he insisted on keeping him.Wen Chen realized that he gave up struggling altogether later, thinking that half of the money would not need to be paid by himself anyway, so it would be better to open up and drink.

The two of you buy a drink and I buy a drink. From afternoon to night, the bar is full of cups of different shapes. Let alone drink nearly [-] stomachs. Even Abel has never seen such a battle, so surprised sigh.

Wen Chenyi was urged to the company early this morning by Fang Jing. He was in a bad mood at noon and completely forgot about eating. Then he came to MASS and didn't eat anything all day.Rao has a good capacity for alcohol, and after drinking so much strong wine on an empty stomach, he is still no match for the power of alcohol.

So when Wen Chenyi took the initiative to pull Xiang Ze's sleeve, Xiang Ze knew he was drunk.

Wen Chenyi doesn't make a fuss when he's drunk, but he can talk a lot, and he can easily say what he usually doesn't dare to say at this time.Just like now, he grabbed Xiang Ze and began to question: "You...why did you leave?"

The answer to this question was too complicated, and Xiang Ze didn't know what to explain for a while, let alone facing the drunken Wen Chenyi.

"I said something harsh at the time, and I apologize."

"But you, just pat your butt and leave. You don't care about the album or tour. If you say you want to leave the group, you will leave the group..." Wen Chenyi became angrier as he spoke, poking his finger at Xiang Ze, "I've been waiting for you for two years, You're still avoiding me?"

Xiang Ze circled the restless finger, held Wen Chenyi's hand, and said, "Because I want to..."

"What do you think?"

Xiang Ze suddenly stopped, not knowing how to continue.Wanting to stand in a position worthy of him, wanting to block all the rumors with his own strength, wanting to have the ability to stand with him openly, these are all his selfish intentions hidden deep in his heart.If he wanted to confess without reservation, Xiang Ze always felt a little shy. He couldn't speak at all, and now he couldn't hold back a word for a while.He could only put it another way: "I have an agreement with Fang Jing, sorry, Chen Yi."

No matter how Wen Chenyi pressed him, Xiang Ze still didn't say what was agreed.Wen Chenyi looked at him with drunken eyes, and said impatiently: "Then what is it that you come to find me now?"

"Don't meet when you don't need it. When you need it, you want me to cooperate with you. Xiang Ze, do you think I'm funny?"

Xiang Ze's throat was bitter, and his heart felt sore that he couldn't explain it. He could only hold Wen Chenyi's struggling hand tightly: "It's not what you think, Chen Yi, I'm sorry."

"What's the use of just apologizing, Xiang Ze?" Wen Chenyi raised his voice, "It's been five years, and all you owe me is a few apologies?"

The number of guests in the MASS is increasing, and some people have noticed the commotion here.Xiang Ze pulled Wen Chenyi into his arms, let him bury his face on his shoulder, stroked his back and said in a low voice, "It's my fault for making you wait too long."

Abel just walked over, threw a room card to Xiang Ze, and said with a smile: "Go out the back door and turn right, and you will enter the elevator room."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, I advise you to leave quickly, or you will be recognized later."

If the paparazzi finds them both drunk in a bar together, it will definitely be the headlines tomorrow morning.Xiang Ze was not ready yet, and he didn't intend to take any risks. He nodded to Abel, and walked to the back door of the bar with Wen Chenyi in his arms.

At this time, the elevator room of the hotel was empty.Xiang Ze stepped into the elevator, and in the mirror, he could see Wen Chenyi lying on his back with his eyes closed and resting.His cheeks were flushed, and his earlobes were also dark pink, like translucent gems. His curled eyelashes trembled, and the soft hair stuck to his forehead was slightly shaken by the wind in the elevator.

cute.

This word came to Xiang Ze's mind immediately, but he felt that the description was too short and casual.So he thought about it seriously and decided to change it to "so cute".

Lovely, which has all the good in it, is terse, but certainly the highest compliment.

Wen Chenyi didn't know when to open his eyes, looked at him in the mirror, and said without warning: "Xiang Ze, I like someone."

His tone was surprisingly familiar, maybe he thought he was back when the group hadn't disbanded, or maybe he thought he was dreaming.

Xiang Ze's heart skipped a beat.