Small tear bag [entertainment circle]

"I don't understand...but he behaved very calmly. Don't ordinary teenagers feel helpless and collapse or even cry when encountering such a thing?"

Xiang Huan said helplessly, "He's too quiet, and I don't know what to do with him."

There was only her low voice in the room, and the sound of her breathing disappeared after she finished speaking.In this silent room, not even light was allowed to enter, and the curtains were drawn tightly so that there was no shadow of a street lamp.

"Got it. Go back and rest first."

Shen Wenji threw his backpack on the sofa, turned his phone to silent, "I'll talk about it tomorrow morning if there's anything to do."

Xiang Huan looked at him several times uncertainly, and then looked at Cen Yi's reaction.

The quilt on the bed ignored them from beginning to end, and seemed to be in a deep sleep.

Ning Ruqing only told her to take Shen Wenji back, but she didn't say clearly what to do next.Asking for instructions on any trivial matter will make her appear indecisive.The boss also said that you should learn to make decisions by yourself when necessary.

"That's good. Mr. Shen, please rest early."

She said, "I'll bring you breakfast tomorrow morning."

Shen Wenji closed his eyes and lay down on the sofa with a low response, and only after she left did he open his eyes and look at the bed again.

The last time we met was a month ago.

During this month, he and Qin Xiao returned to China one after another, did not take on other jobs, and searched all the hiding places that Meng Lan might choose, but failed, so he knew that it was not something that could be completed in a short time.In the past few days, I found a friend and started to search for clues in a carpet-like manner, and I stopped going out to do futile running around.

They had done this as early as seven years ago, perhaps Meng Lan was already abroad and did not find him at that time.Now relying on speculation and starting from scratch, hope is still slim.

But no matter what, there is always something to do.

The unresolved feeling is tiresome, Shen Wenji tried to divert his attention to other things, but he didn't want to work or go home, at the moment when he was losing his sense of life

Something happened to Cen Yi.

Shen Wenji had no idea about losing his eyesight, nor was he free enough to play a boring experience game like "Blindfolded for a day" at home, but he knew that it must be uncomfortable to have his senses imprisoned just by imagining.

Before coming here, he also thought that he would see a little face with tears in his eyes. Before the plane landed, he had already started thinking about how to coax him.

Although there is no need to coax him now, as Xiang Huan said, the situation is no more optimistic than seeing him crying.

There was a rustling sound on the bed, it was him unconsciously turning over in his sleep, the top of his hair was exposed from the edge of the quilt, and the unkempt hair was scattered on the pillow.

Shen Wenji wanted to get up and go over, but after all he was not willing to touch him.Looking at it in a daze, I was sleepy after a while.

What is going on in that little head, I really want to go in and see.

Cen Yi fell into a deep sleep.

Even unintentional deep sleep.He woke up several times in the dream, and every time he thought he had fully awakened, he would wake up again, only then did he realize that what he saw just now was just a dream.After repeating this several times, I couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.

He has seen the original appearance of this world, so his dreams are always colorful.If it's normal, it's no big deal to stay in bed if you can't wake up.But now, he desperately wants to come to the real reality, desperately hopes to open his eyes when he really wakes up, and what he sees is a colorful world.

But he just falls into the next colorful dream.

It was as if he wanted to relive all his short ten years of life.He woke up from the room where he grew up, from the hospital bed, from the dormitory of the trainees at the base, and even opened his eyes in the seat of a certain plane, and saw the sea of ​​clouds floating outside the window. The experience before the age of 17 is intertwined with the life silhouette of the past half a year, and it is hard to tell which part is a dream and which part is reality.

Either it is a dream or it is reality.

The last time he regained consciousness on the big bed in the hotel, he woke up from hunger.

There was the sound of rushing water, and it was the direction of the bathroom that was used the day before.There are others in this room.

Only Xiang Huan or other members of the group could enter his room.Cen Yi had no time to take care of it for the time being, he poked his head out from under the quilt that he had been suffocating all night, took several deep breaths, and finally made up his mind and opened his closed eyes.

A dazed and empty vision.

Will it be a dream this time?

He sat quietly for 2 minutes, closed his eyes and opened them again, and finally leaned against the head of the bed as if he was exhausted, and gripped the corner of the quilt tightly.

When he was a child, he would imagine in his mind that what he saw was not a void, but an endless wasteland of eternal night.As long as you keep running hard, one day you will be able to see the dawn rising on the horizon.

When I grow up, I don't have the interest in self-consolation.Listening to the sound of water not far away, he gradually calmed down and accepted the reality.I felt like I was hallucinating from hunger again. In addition to the scent of shampoo and bath lotion, I also seemed to smell the smell of breakfast.

Until the shower was turned off, footsteps sounded, gradually approaching.Cen Yi couldn't tell who it was, but he was sure it wasn't Xiang Huan's footsteps, so he asked cautiously, "Who is it?"

Without his own knowledge, Shen Wenji // stared at him naked.It took two seconds to accept the situation he couldn't see, and then he walked out calmly, picked up the towel from the sofa and wrapped it around his waist, "Are you awake?"

I felt cold in the middle of the night last night, so I used the bath towel as a blanket.

"..."

It was Shen Wenji.

Hearing his voice, Cen Yi suddenly felt a little wronged.

I had so many colorful dreams, and I never saw him in such a beautiful place.But he is in this tattered reality.

In the blink of an eye twice, Shen Wenji saw him turn over and retract into the quilt to continue lying down.

Like arguing.After finally waiting for him to open his eyes, Shen Wenji took two steps up and lifted him out of the quilt again, "Who is angry with? It can't be me."

"...It's you!"

Cen Yi struggled stubbornly, flopped around a few times, and shrank back as if electrocuted the moment he touched him.Even though he didn't see anything, his eyes were still wide open in horror.

Shen Wenji was amused by his reaction, "Hot?"

"You...you are really you!"

He blushed with anger, curled up on the bed and shook his hands vigorously, as if trying to shake off the body temperature that didn't belong to him just now, "Did you secretly go naked on purpose!"

"Yeah." Shen Wenji answered seriously, "I deliberately took a bath without clothes on."

"..."

Who takes a shower with clothes on.

Cen Yi was so choked that he couldn't speak, and he couldn't say anything, so he simply fell silent.Covering the quilt tightly, it seems that the person without clothes is himself.

Shen Wenji pulled a towel casually, sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed his hair dry, looked at him and asked, "Why are you angry with me?"

Probably because he is used to wearing a filter belt.I always feel pitiful when I lose my temper.

"Just...how did you come here?"

He brushed his bangs a few times in vain.I don't know what I look like when I just woke up, maybe it's ugly, but I've already seen it.So he was even more annoyed, and complained in a muffled voice, "You didn't even come to my dream."

"..."

Ah, it turned out that I was angry because I didn't dream about it just now.

Shen Wenji could understand the sentence without beginning and end quite happily.Hearing his hungry stomach rumbling, he asked methodically, "Eat first or act like a baby first?"

"..."

He didn't understand my sadness at all.

Cen Yi resolutely said, "I won't eat!"

"it is good."

Shen Wenji got up briskly and walked to the table, while broadcasting, "Xiang Huan bought today's breakfast, shrimp dumpling siu mai and pumpkin porridge."

"..."

It's not an illusion, there really is breakfast.Cen Yi secretly swallowed his saliva, pricked up his ears to listen to him, and gradually became so greedy, thinking that if he said a few more words, he would simply climb down the tree.

As a result, he didn't even say a word, just sat there and ate by himself.

"..."

It smells good.

Cen Yi was so hungry that he let go of his face, and felt humiliated, he took the initiative to ask, "Why are you eating in my room!"

"There are no other rooms in the hotel. How about I eat in the corridor?"

Shen Wenji stretched out his hand and poked the takeaway box twice to deliberately make a noise, and said calmly, "Then I'll take them all away."

"..."

It smells so good! !

A man must be able to bend and stretch.

He pushed the quilt, sat up straight and said proudly, "Don't leave, I want to eat too."

The corner of Shen Wenji's mouth curved, and he carried the small folding table full of food to his bed, picked up the shrimp dumpling and put it to his mouth, "Ang."

Fragrant hot steam approached.

Cen Yi made an accurate judgment and took one bite at a time. After being hungry for too long, his mouth was full of flavor.Naturally, what Xiang Huan ordered was his favorite food.As soon as the sense of happiness came up, the humiliation just now was no longer a concern.From being reminded by Shen Wenji to eagerly opening his mouth and waiting, he was like a chick waiting to be fed.

After eating half full, I hung up for a long time and no food came, but I heard someone's faint and suppressed laughter.

"...Shen Wenji!"

It took Cen Yiang a long time to react, and he cursed angrily, "I'm already like this and you still treat me like a toy! Do you have any heart!"

"I think you're still alive and kicking."

Shen Wenji handed him the spoon, held the pumpkin porridge bowl with one hand, and took him to cover it outside the bowl with the other hand to confirm the position, and said calmly, "It's a big deal, maybe I haven't boarded the plane yet It has already recovered. Go ahead and eat, filling your stomach is more important than anything else."

He put the bowl very close, and he can still drink porridge by himself.Cen Yi hummed twice unconvinced, but did not refute him in the end, and lowered his head to replenish energy seriously.

After sleeping and waking up to eat and drink enough, my energy is much better than yesterday.

Hearing him say that again, I feel that it is really not a big problem, at least he really thinks so - it can be proved only from his different attitude from others.

It was very caring for everyone to ask about their health yesterday, but it will also increase the psychological burden invisibly.On the contrary, with Shen Wenji like this, people feel that this small accident is not much different from a cold.

After dinner, Xiang Huan came over to check the situation. Seeing that Cen Yi was in good spirits, he breathed a sigh of relief, and reminded them, "The flight ticket back to Ming City in the afternoon has been booked, and I will come back later when we are about to leave."

After finishing speaking, she winked at others—it wasn't her who could restore Cen Yi's spirits.

Shen Wenji cleared away the breakfast, poured a glass of warm water into his hand, "Why didn't you call me yesterday?"

It's okay not to say this.Cen Yi held the cup, feeling a little depressed, "I can't find you."

It's not that I haven't thought about calling.But without the help of others, he can't even do such a small thing, and when he feels frustrated, he just wants to be alone.

"Did I not give you your phone number?"

The two have always used WeChat to make calls.Shen Wenji took advantage of the opportunity to save his number in his mobile phone, and taught him, "Tap twice and call my name. Try it."

Cen Yi did as he did, called out the voice assistant, and heard "Calling 'Shen Wenji'".Shen Wenji's phone vibrated at the same time, and he stuck it to his face, "Do you remember?"

His face was numb and itchy from the shock, he shrank his neck to avoid it, "Remember."

"Cen Yi." He suddenly said solemnly, "I apologize for not being able to appear in your dream."

"...Ah?" Cen Yi was a little embarrassed by what he said, "Hey, it doesn't have to be like this..."

"As compensation, how about being your assistant for a few days."

"..."

"I'm going to a friend's house." Cen Yi avoided subconsciously, "It's that kind of very personal friend, it seems inconvenient to take you there."

"Didn't you say you would play with me when you were at the base?"

"..."

"Qin Xiao and Yan Fan are gone. I can only stay at home by myself, without a job or friends."

"..."

Shen Wenji cleared his throat and released his trump card, "I can play the guitar for you every day."

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