Small tear bag [entertainment circle]

It turned out that the phone was broken.

I really didn't see it, and I didn't intentionally not reply to the message.

Most of the worries that had accumulated in my heart dissipated.Before Cen Yi had time to be happy, new doubts arose, "How can even a mobile phone be broken... Humans in modern society cannot live without mobile phones."

"Something happened, it's not a big problem." Yan Fan said in an ordinary tone, "It's just that he can take this opportunity to avoid work and don't want to go to work."

"..." It turns out that the image of Shen Wenji's daily escape from work is so deeply rooted in people's hearts.

Cen Yi wanted to ask what the situation was like, but he wasn't sure whether he should ask. When he was hesitating, he heard the other person say, "If you want to see him, I'll send you his home address?"

"Can I go to him?"

"Of course. If it's inconvenient to go out, I can send a car to pick you up later."

The word "good" almost blurted out.

When Yi Chi heard this, he lowered his voice and reminded, "Yiyi, we still have work tonight. It's too late."

In the evening, all members of Eureka were invited to participate in the mid-year celebration of a certain platform, and in the afternoon they had to prepare for departure.Unless Shen Wenji lived next door to their dormitory, it was unlikely that he would have time to detour to visit.

"……yes."

Work cannot be postponed.But while Yan Fan said that the problem was not serious, at the same time he wanted to send him to Shen Wenji's side as soon as possible, no matter how he thought about it, it didn't look like a good situation.

Why face this multiple choice question!

Cen Yi was worried about more than 01:30. Facing Shang Yichi's quiet eyes, he barely calmed down, "PD Yan...is he really okay? I have work today, and it may end very late."

"Ah, that's okay."

Yan Fan said, "I just sent you the address, you can go there after work is over. If you need help, tell me anytime."

Shen Wenxu stayed in the room worriedly, always feeling that the downstairs would soon turn into ruins again.

With Shen Wenji's warning, he didn't dare to go out casually, lest if he was disturbed at a bad temper, he would suffer disaster, so he could only silently feel sorry for the new furniture downstairs.

But the expected movement did not happen.Downstairs was as quiet as if the man had gone out, and he was the only one in the whole house.

Shen Wenji would never tell him when he went out, he would always rely on the surveillance at the door to confirm.No one has ever appeared in the surveillance, so they should still be at home.

Shen Wenxu didn't know this brother at all.

In fact, before he started his wandering life in hiding, he never thought he would meet this brother.Out of the self-consciousness of being dependent on others, after realizing that the other party has no patience with him, he tried his best not to be noisy and annoying.Just stay quietly in the room, waiting for the day when you can leave.

Half a year has passed, and the day of leaving is far away. He is bored all day long, and it is inevitable that he will focus most of his attention on the only cohabitant.

If I have to say... I have to admit that even if it wasn't because of boredom, he was still very curious about Shen Wenji.

He knew that at this time, he was an uninvited guest to anyone, even a trouble.Normally, it would be more likely to reject the door, but Shen Wenji kept him.

Keep him, but don't treat him well.Always neglected and forgotten when he first arrived here, he was almost starved to death in his room.He didn't say when he would come back when he went out, leaving only boxes of water and snacks for him to fend for himself, eating instant noodles all day until he almost vomited.

He is a contradictory and self-willed man.

But would such a person also show that "don't know what to do" expression?

Shen Wenxu has seen such an expression before, when facing the mirror.When his father told him not to go home, not to contact anyone in the family, when he fled around alone, and heard the news of his mother's death from others, but still couldn't see the last time.

He is not very old, and he is not yet 11 years old.In the midst of ups and downs, the time of fear and despair far exceeds the time of peacefully waiting for normal life.

I even thought that maybe I would never have a normal life.Rather than being like this for the rest of my life, it's better to die and be freed sooner.

The only fortunate thing is that in those difficult moments, someone was by his side.

With such an extremely important person who doesn't know whether to be stupid or cute, it seems that the world is not so scary.The courage to live will also increase exponentially.

Shen Wenxu lay on the bed and opened the old pocket watch in his hand, which contained a small piece of red coral stone.It is the proof that he once had such a person, and he will definitely work hard to live until the day when he reunites with him.

Shen Wenxu thought of that phone call again, and remembered Shen Wenji's gentle tone and rare soft smile during the call, stroking the coral stone, and making expectations for his treasure.

Looks like it's for brother's sake.

Hope he has one too.

Except for Nan Huo who has passed away, only Shen Wenji in this world can be sure that what Meng Lan said is true.

At that time, he was always traveling around, and he had already left the apartment and lived in the hotel as his home.Long and short, sometimes staying for half a month, sometimes only staying for a few days.Only Nan Huo would ask him to report every time he "moves", so as not to find out where he is.

After the tour, he picked a hotel by the sea to rest.Tired for many days, I wanted to fall asleep, but I still sent a message to Nanhuo after checking in.

He was born to be disobedient, and would rather live on the streets than continue to stay in an orphanage.But everyone around him knew that he listened to Nan Huo the most.

In the phone call that day, Nan Huo said excitedly, "Open the window and jump down, and I will pick you up to play!"

After he fell ill, he would change his medications according to the course of treatment. Some medications had side effects, and his mood fluctuated accordingly.Occasionally, there will be a state of extraordinary excitement, and I will call my friends to talk to my friends in the middle of the night.

At that time, Shen Wenji didn't take it seriously, but thought that the phone call was a prank to wake him up from sleep, and even this sentence was taken as a joke, "Aren't you jet-lagged? Are you still awake?"

"You didn't wake up!"

"I really didn't want to wake up."

"..."

"Okay, I'm just kidding with you."

Nan Huo sighed with a smile, and his voice was carried by the sea breeze, "Go on to sleep. See you tomorrow."

Shen Wenji continued to fall asleep obediently.

Obediently waited for more than 2000 "tomorrow".

Until now.

Shen Wenji stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom, took off his blood-stained shirt, and pulled a tingling pain.

The wound left on the shoulder at some point was already bleeding and congealed, scabbed with the material, and was torn apart the moment he took off the clothes, and the bathroom smelled bloody.

He felt no pain.Hold the towel in hand to stop the bleeding, and look at the messy self in the mirror.

Like a thug who doesn't know what tomorrow is.

When he appeared in front of Nanhuo for the first time, he also looked like this.He didn't want to stay at all, it was Nan Huo who half-forced him to take a shower and put on clean clothes, and a big table was set with sumptuous meals.

From the hungry and cold street to the warm room, he temporarily let go of his guard when he was starving, thinking about filling his stomach and leaving tomorrow.

However, Nan Huo was able to keep him day after day, registering for him, and helping him to go to school, until one day, when he walked into the piano store, he heard a familiar greeting, "Ah, Xiao Yu is back from school."

He could already answer naturally, "Ah, I'm back."

He has a home.

All the dirty clothes were thrown into the trash can, Shen Wenji took a shower and changed into pajamas, dried his hair carelessly, went to the living room, lay down on the sofa and closed his eyes.

After doing some physical work overnight, he fell into an uneasy dream when the sky was getting dark.I slept intermittently, didn't eat or drink, and didn't feel hungry.Thoughts are always trapped in memories.

Although they have been following Yan Fan and Qin Xiao and they are called Brother Nan, in fact, Nan Huo is more like a father to him.Even Nanhuo himself joked several times, "It would be great if you were my son."

An elder descended from the sky, a dedicated guardian.He never asked for it, but got it.

Shen Wenji imagined what would be his fate if he hadn't met Nan Huo.Wandering alone, and finally collapsed on the street in desolation, may die of starvation or disease.No piano shop, no music, and no Dawn.It is absolutely impossible to get to this point in life.

It all started when Nan Huo walked towards him. The name "Nanhuo" exists in his heart with unique weight, representing the gentlest and strongest person in the world.

Because of this, it was even more difficult for him to accept the way Nan Huo finally passed away, even with some subtle hatred, which was never known to outsiders.

Nan Huo's doctor gave his opinion on Nan Huo's sudden death.According to the course of treatment, his condition has not deteriorated, and people around him have also proved that he has been taking the medicine on time without interruption.

Shen Wenji didn't believe that even though his condition was stable, he still chose to end his hard life by avoiding difficulties.So we must find Meng Lan.Looking forward to some other clues that none of them knew.As long as there is a little clue, he will continue to search, even if the hope is slim, he still looks forward to the arrival of that "tomorrow".

But the information given by Meng Lan was disappointing.

He knew that Nan Huo was really joking with him not far away at that time, but so what.It was just that the shadow of the past was a little heavier, and there were no clues that he expected.

Is that all?

Is that all?

Yan Fan and Qin Xiao could see that he was depressed, but they couldn't know why he was depressed.He didn't want to confide, so he could only send the person away first and digest it alone.

Shen Wenji suddenly thought that he had actually talked about this matter with Cen Yi.

At that time, Cen Yi said, "A gentle person like Senior Nanhuo must have thought of how much sadness he would bring to you if he left, and he must not have the heart to make you sad. But even so, he chose to leave... It must be He must have suffered unbearable pain. So for him, it might be a kind of relief."

Until now, Shen Wenji could hardly accept this statement.

He didn't want to believe that such a strong person in his heart would give up his life on his own initiative, and he didn't want to believe that he had become a deserter in the face of the pressure of life.I don't want to believe that he is really willing to let everyone down and never come back again. That "see you tomorrow" is a lie.

I don't want to believe that I was really left behind by the elders who respect me like my father.

Since you said you wanted to come to him, why did you give up?

Since you said "see you tomorrow", why not take your word for it.

It was the same with the appearance of Cen Yi.

He avoided the eye contact on the primary stage that day.It was the same in the following days, obviously I tried my best not to meet each other, and I made up my mind to draw a clear line.

But Cen Yi also has the ability to fix his eyes on himself, day after day.Smiled at him countless times and said to him "I like you", "Can I chase you", "We want to go forward together".

After he took all those words seriously, he finally said, "I don't want to see you anymore."

He never asked for anything.It was they who came here on their own, gave on their own, and left him where he was when he was familiar with accepting and expecting something.

He began to miss Cen Yi.Like a relay, these two people appeared alternately in his mind.Like a cruel trial, reminding him of the taste of gain and loss.Then the mind is full of why, why.

Until it burns even to breathe.He got up dry mouthed to get water, and saw the magnetic sticker on the refrigerator, pressing a schedule.

He asked his assistant to pay attention to Cen Yi's itinerary, but unexpectedly, the efficiency was so high that he directly printed out the current month's itinerary and sent it.I used to contact each other every day, so I didn't look at this piece of paper carefully.But the moment suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, as if he had been sworn in.

He couldn't find Nanhuo.But he can still find Cen Yi.

Is Shen Wenji such an obedient person?

Saying "I don't want to see you anymore", will you be so obedient that you will never appear in front of his eyes again?

He drank half a bottle of ice water, took the paper to find the landline and dialed the assistant's number.The first sentence he spoke, his voice was unbelievably hoarse, "What day is today?"

"..."

The little assistant was taken aback.Part of it was because his voice was hoarse and difficult to distinguish, and the other part was that the question was a bit unbelievable, "You ask again?"

Shen Wenji confirmed Cen Yi's work schedule.

"There is a celebration tonight... I should go over there and take some photos on the red carpet." The little assistant asked, "Do you want to arrange a date? I know his assistant very well now, so I can talk to Xiang Huan , when the work is over, go directly to pick him up to see you..."

"Need not."

Shen Wenji looked at the looming sunlight outside the window.

"Come and pick me up."

Walking the red carpet is one of Cen Yi's nightmares at work.

No commute to work is more packed with flashing lights on the red carpet.Almost every time he came to such a grand occasion, he had to close his eyes and wait for a while after taking pictures until he got to his seat, and he would even go blind for a while.

But with the awareness of being an excellent worker.Even if he is in a bad mood, he must do business well, step out of the level and out of style.Especially in group photos, everyone is so handsome and only he with his eyes closed is too unseemly.

After taking a series of photos, I was going to be blinded by the flash.After finding a seat, he dripped eye drops and blocked the light with his hands for a while.

The noise outside the arena suddenly increased.He didn't open his eyes, and asked Qi Ran casually, "Who is here, such a big battle."