After the wealthy divorced

At night, Wen Nanshu took the medicine after taking a shower, and wiped the water droplets off his hair with a towel.

He was holding the "Your Majesty" filming plan that Qin Qingqing left behind, and in the column for the character Bai Ligou's remarks, it was written: Those with dancing skills are preferred.

Those two words seemed to bring back Wen Nanshu's childhood memories. At the end of the year, the orphanage held a performance with the support of social charity, and the dean invited them a professional dance teacher for the first time.

The concrete floor of the orphanage compound is simple, but the dancing teacher seems to be able to shine. He is fascinated and learns quietly at night. The moonlight and cicadas are the quietest audience.

He hadn't danced for a long time, and his thoughts were lost, when Wei Siyan's call came.

"Nan Shu! I heard from Yu Tong that Pei Yu went to find you?! Are you okay? Where are you?!"

"...I'm fine, he's gone." Wen Nanshu glanced at Ye Chen outside the window, and added: "Let me scold you and leave."

Wei Siyan complained: "You still scold people? You scold Pei Yu?"

Wen Nanshu was helpless: "He wants me to move back to Junting. If I'm not in a hurry, he will send someone to move my luggage."

Wei Siyan laughed: "It's really Pei Yu's personality, what did he tell you?"

Wen Nanshu thought of Pei Yu in the morning, what he said while holding his hand, probably hurt Pei Yu deeply. He didn't think about it. He hadn't seen Pei Yu cry so sad for a long time, and he felt so sad for a moment. Ru also reached into a palm and clenched it.

"He said he regretted it, wanted to make up for me, and wanted to start all over again, but I was really tired and scared."

Wen Nanshu took off the wet towel from his hair, and said, "Now when it comes to going back to Pei's house, I feel like I'm going to get chills when I go back to that place. I don't want to wait for Pei Yuyi to wait all night, and I don't want to see Fang Ling Face. I don't want to live for Pei Yu anymore, I've been living a meaningless life all these years as someone who comes and goes when he calls. "

He rarely said so much, Wei Siyan listened silently,

"...I used to be afraid that I was not doing well enough, so I was left behind again and again... Now it seems that I have returned to the original point. This time I no longer expect someone at the end...I want to change the road and go through it again."

In the past 27 years, the time when he once had a home has been briefly blurred in his memory. Along the way, his parents, aunt, Pei Yu, they all let him go and left him. Walk cautiously, but come from all directions, there is no one at the end of the road who is willing to hold out a pair of hands for him to take him home.

He doesn't want to be like a wandering snowflake, looking forward to falling on other people's shoulders, but the little warmth he craves has become the price of melting in himself in the end.

Wen Nanshu sent Qin Qingqing a message, and Qin Qingqing, as expected, asked him to come to Zhongyi to sign the contract next Monday, and sent him the company's address.

In the middle of the night, the mountains were quiet and cold. On the forest road with dim street lights not far away, Pei Yu's car had not left due to the moon frost.

Pei Yu was sitting in the car. He had been in the car since Wen Nanshu drove him out in the morning. He didn't dare to leave. He was afraid that if he came today, Wen Nanshu would hide from him and move out in the middle of the night. .

He couldn't accept that Wen Nanshu couldn't be found anymore, the taste could eat up a person, Pei Yu smiled bitterly, probably even if the body was in a different place.

At night, there are only rustling leaves in the forest and birds singing. Looking up from here, Pei Yu can just see that Wen Nanshu's room is still lit. Pei Yu frowned and glanced at his watch. It was already 10:30, Wen Nanshu. Why is Nan Shu still awake?

Is he really packing his luggage?

Startled by his own thoughts, Pei Yu started the car and drove around the hotel. He was sure that the only way to drive down the mountain was the one just now, so he felt a little relieved. This remote mountain road cannot be walked without a car.

Wen Nanshu was writing notes on what to do tomorrow, when suddenly the phone on the table rang, and it turned out to be a text message from Pei Yu.

"Nan Shu, are you hungry?"

"What do you want to eat?"

Wen Nanshu looked at the text message speechlessly, what on earth is Pei Yu going to do?In the past, it was his shameless liking and wishful thinking, but now that he has let go, is Pei Yu going to do what he can't bear?

Wen Nanshu didn't want to reply, he put the lock screen of his phone on the table, and concentrated on writing what he was going to prepare for the homestay tomorrow.

But after a while, another message popped up, and it was from Pei Yu.

"Wait for me, I'll deliver it to you."

Pei Yu kept the lights on in the room where Wen Nanshu was reading, and now his mind seems to be full of being in the hospital where Wen Nanshu couldn't bear to enter his body, and he couldn't eat because of the anti-inflammatory fluid.

He has to bring it back slowly, and he has to bring his Wen Nanshu back to a healthy state little by little.But it was already eleven o'clock at night, Pei Yu drove down the mountain, and the shops and restaurants along the streets of Fulin Town were basically closed.

There are many roads in Fulin Town without street lights. Pei Yu drove around the town for a long time before finally letting him find a wonton shop that was about to close its stall.

The owner of Chaos stall took all the tables outside and waved to him: "It's closed, it's not for sale anymore."

"How much is a bowl of Chaos? I'm in a hurry. I'll pay five times as much, or ten times as much."

After Pei Yu searched for it for a long time, he was still afraid that Wen Nanshu would leave after he went down the mountain.

The boss is a simple man from Fulin Town. He folded the simple table under his armpit with a "click" and didn't even look at him: "If you don't sell it, you don't sell it,... I can't understand you city people. It’s great to have a few stinky money, and if you have money, go to other places to eat, and I won’t sell it if it’s closed.”

Where did Pei Yu get pissed off, he was also anxious: "I said, do you know how to do business? If you have money or not, I want a bowl. How much time will it take you? Just say how much labor costs, and I will compensate you all." .”

"Old Lin, why are you still arguing?"

The curtain of the small restaurant was opened, and a pregnant woman came out with a basin. Her belly was already very big, and her steps were clumsy.

"Oh, why did you come out? It's windy at night, so don't clean it up." The boss immediately put down the table and helped his wife to sit down. "He wants to buy Chaos, so we won't sell it. Go back and let you rest early."

Pei Yu was still a little angry at first, but when he saw this scene, he felt as if he had been doused in an old-fashioned cold rain, which was unpleasant.Has he ever felt so sorry for Wen Nanshu?He remembered that one year Wen Nanshu asked him to take a belt pump and have a high fever for three days and three nights in the hospital. He was in so much pain that he couldn't walk?Did he go to the hospital and help him walk?

The proprietress explained to him: "I'm sorry, we really don't sell it anymore, the fire is off, if you want to eat, come back tomorrow."

Pei Yu got out of the car and said, "Can I trouble the boss to make me a bowl? ... My wife is sick, and I haven't been with him for a while, and now I want him to stop starving, as other shops are closed , only your home."

The proprietress is a soft-hearted and talkative woman. When Pei Yu said that his wife was sick, she urged her husband beside her to serve someone a bowl.

"You are also a wife who loves your wife. It's hard for you to come out at night. The wontons in our house are all made of the chicken soup that the two of us stewed ourselves. We eat them to nourish our bodies when we are sick."

The proprietress said casually, but Pei Yu felt as if a painful thorn was stuck in his throat and heart, and it hurt so badly that he couldn't reply.

The steaming wonton was ready soon, and the boss handed it to Pei Yu with a bad face: "The packing box is free, and the wonton costs seven yuan."

Just as Pei Yu was about to pay, he fumbled in his pocket, only to realize that he left in such a hurry last night that he forgot to bring his wallet.

The boss raised his eyebrows when he saw that he stopped moving: "The man in the clothes looks decent, so he won't mess up the bowl in the middle of the night, right?" The boss put away the packed wonton bag and went to help his wife: "Let's go back, you are hungry. I'm not hungry, I'll give this bowl back to my daughter."

"…wait,!"

Pei Yu looked at the time, and it was almost 11:30, so he simply took off the watch on his wrist and gave it to the boss, and went to take the wonton from the boss's hand: "This watch is for you, it will be used as wonton money, thank you."

The seven-figure Vacheron Constantin just changed a bowl of wontons. Pei Yu took it and drove to the hotel in a hurry without blinking. Take a breath.

He parked the car, carried the wontons and walked downstairs to the hotel.

Wen Nanshu has sorted out the color matching and materials needed for the bouquet ordered by the guest tomorrow. He has eaten very little recently and is often hungry. After eating two pieces of bread, his phone lights up. It is a text message from Pei Yu.

"Are you asleep? I bought you wontons. Come down and get them."