The sick and weak male supporting role holds the group favorite script

When all the dust has settled, the bad guys have been punished, and the life of the good guys will go on.

Yuan Bei was thought to be Huang Shanshan at the beginning, and was buried in a random place after cremation.

Now her ashes need to be removed.

Master please count the days, Huo Yuanji will bring people to move to the tomb.

Together, Xuan Ruoyu and Huo Yuanji discovered the tombstone of "Huang Shanshan" in the most remote corner of Laojunshan Cemetery.

The tombstone is covered with dust, spider webs, and the surrounding plants are lush, almost covering the entire body of the tombstone, desolate and decadent.

Over the years, the Huang family was afraid of making "Yuan Bei" unhappy, so they never came to worship.

Huo An'an was too busy trying to please "Yuan Bei" and didn't have time to come over.

The tombstones are neglected and left unattended all year round, in stark contrast to the tombstones surrounded by flowers and gifts.

The location of the tombstone is also very remote, and the surroundings are desolate, deserted, and decadent.

Huo Yuanji took out a clean broom, swept the ashes off the tombstone, and cleaned up the weeds around.

After cleaning, the words on the tombstone were revealed.

【Huang Shanshan's Tomb】

It's ironic.

Huang Shanshan is still alive, but has been "dead" for several years.

Huo Yuanji ordered his servants, "Let's dig."

After knowing that Huang Shanshan was pretending to be Yuan Bei, Huo Yuanji felt uncomfortable and relieved.

The uncomfortable thing is that after Huang Shanshan did such a thing, she even had plastic surgery and pretended to be Yuan Bei, enjoying everything Yuan Bei had.Disguising herself as Yuan Bei, deceiving herself and the people around her.

She obviously hated Yuan Bei, and wondered if she was frightened by her own face when she woke up in the middle of the night and looked in the mirror.

But the real Yuan Bei has been lying here all these years, no one worships and is forgotten.

The relief is that Yuan Bei is still the gentle, understanding, and orchid-like mother in his mind.

It's not Huang Shanshan's kind of vain and money-worshipping woman who smells like copper.

Memories of childhood flooded into his mind like a tide, Huo Yuanji lowered his eyes, his eyes were filled with loss.

He showed Xuan Ruoyu photos of Yuan Bei when he was young.

The photo shows a very beautiful woman, about 1.6 meters five, wearing a moon-white cheongsam, graceful and dignified.

She holds a little boy by the hand.At first glance, it was Huo Yuanji.The eyebrows and eyes of the two mothers and sons are very similar.

Huo Yuanji was very young at that time, about five years old, holding a lollipop in his hand and stuffing it into his mouth, his face was bulged out by the lollipop.

Compared with a pair of scissorhands, I smiled happily.

It is completely unimaginable that when Huo Yuanji grows up, he will have a natural alienation and indifference, completely different from the little boy in the photo.

After coming out of the cemetery, it was getting late, Xuan Ruoyu saw that Huo Yuanji's mood was really low, so he offered to propose, "Would you like to have a drink?"

Huo Yuanji looked at him and nodded.

The two came to a clubhouse that Huo Yuanji often went to.

This clubhouse is luxuriously decorated and is a membership system. The doorman greeted Huo Yuanji very warmly when he saw it.

Xuan Ruoyu smiled and said, "It seems that you are a regular customer."

Huo Yuanji had no choice but to explain: "Usually, I basically don't come here, and sometimes I really can't push it because of work and entertainment."

He spoke very seriously, word by word, as if he was reporting the itinerary to the other party.

This place is opened by a friend, although he rarely comes here, the staff basically know him.

Besides, in the entertainment venues, everyone knows the famous people in the capital, and there are really few people who don't know the Huo family.

Xuan Ruoyu changed the subject with a smile, "Since you are familiar with it, you can treat me today."

With that said, he followed the service staff and walked inside.

Huo Yuanji asked for a box, which was very big, with game consoles, a mahjong table, and a pool table.

Xuan Ruoyu went to the bathroom first, and when she came out, there was a song in a foreign language in the box, with a psychedelic rock tone.

Huo Yuanji sat on the sofa, holding a wine glass in one hand, and a cigarette between the fingers of the other hand.

The wattage of the light in the box was not high, and the dim yellow glazed light fell on his profile, outlining beautiful lines.

He shook the glass gently, lowered his eyes, and watched the ice cubes in the glass shake back and forth, making a crisp sound.

Seeing Xuan Ruoyu coming in, he raised his head and smiled at him.

Most of the cigarette in Huo Yuanji's hand burned out, maybe because he was all focused on the wine glass, soot accumulated for a long time.

The box in the clubhouse is closed, the air is not circulated, the smoke lingers for a long time, and the thin smoke slowly rises up, making him hazy like a hidden fog in a green hill.

Seeing Xuan Ruoyu staring at the cigarette in his hand, he looked down, stubbed out the cigarette, raised his right hand lightly, and the cigarette butt fell into the trash can.

Xuan Ruoyu had seen Huo Yuanji smoking.

The last time he asked Huo Yuanji for cigarettes, he was rejected and told him that it is not good for children to smoke.

Thinking of this, Xuan Ruoyu joked,

"I'm not allowed to smoke, but you are smoking one after another."

"Smoking very little." Huo Yuanji said, "If you don't like it, I can quit."

"It's none of my business whether you quit or not." Xuan Ruoyu turned around and took a wine glass, filled it up, "What are you here to play?"

Huo Yuanji glanced at his wine glass and asked, "Are you drinking well, so full?"

"It's not bad." Xuan Ruoyu used to drink quite well, but Li Run only drank once after passing through. He drank three bottles of beer that time and was able to go back to school, so he should be able to drink well.

"Can you punch?"

"Yes." Xuan Ruoyu smiled, "You want to punch me?"

Reminds me of the boxing game that was popular among boys at school — Hero Beauty Fist.

A gangster wins a beauty, a beauty wins a hero, and a hero wins a gangster.

First, everyone chanted together in a cheap tone: "It's dark night, you can't see anything", and then each shouted "rogue", "beauty" or "hero".

A product of the brain-twitch period.

This set of middle two fists quite sets off the atmosphere.Basically, after two games, the scene will heat up.

No matter how indifferent people are, they will laugh "ha ha ha" a few times.

When you call a beauty, you should put your hands on your chest and make a shy gesture; when you call a hero, you should make a fist-raising movement showing your biceps;

Wretched and secondary.

Huo Yuanji definitely wouldn't play this kind of game.

Xuan Ruoyu thought it was funny just imagining Huo Yuanji's shyness when he called "beauty".

After he told Huo Yuanji the rules, Huo Yuanji really laughed softly.

But he didn't refuse immediately, instead he asked solemnly, "Demonstrate first, let me see."

Xuan Ruoyu thought he was really interested, so he explained it to him in detail and demonstrated various moves.

Huo Yuanji squinted his eyes halfway, holding the wine glass in his hand, and took a few sips now and then.

Watching him perform, the corners of his mouth have been bent upwards.

Seeing him playing the role of "rogue", tilting his head and holding his hands in front of him, he is not a bit obscene, but playful and cute.

Xuan Ruoyu is like the rising sun. When he comes, the smog clears, the ice and snow melt, and the dead branches sprout new shoots.

He is full of vitality and exudes warmth.

All the gloom was invisible in front of him.

In an instant, more than half of the haze in my heart was blown away.

Huo Yuanji felt that whenever he was depressed, the other party would always appear by his side and bring him out of the trough.

Tell him that there are many good things in the world.

Don't be sad and troubled by things that are not worth it.

Let him pass the past, life will always go on.

He put down his glass and laughed heartily.

Xuan Ruoyu stared, realizing that he had been tricked.

Outburst, "Are you kidding me?!"

Huo Yuanji noticed his dissatisfaction, suppressed a smile, and said solemnly, "How come? If you want to play, show me what 'beauty' is all about again?"

Xuan Ruoyu glanced at him suspiciously, "You really want to play?"

Huo Yuanji nodded: "Really."

With a doting tone.

Xuan Ruoyu crossed his hands in front of his chest, raised his eyebrows shyly at him, "So, do you understand?"

He laughed, his long eyelashes fluttered with his eyelids, and the dimple around his mouth was exposed like a mole.

"Understood." Huo Yuanji nodded.

"Then let's start!" Xuan Ruoyu ordered, "Let me say it first, the movements must be in place, and the temperament of the characters must be shown. If you are lazy, you will not be able to play this game."

"Let's try it first."

Huo Yuanji smiled and said yes.

"It's a dark night, I can't see anything~~"

"Beauty!" Xuan Ruoyu clasped his chest with both hands after shouting.

He reckoned that Huo Yuanji had the burden of being the CEO, he would not choose "beauty" or "rogue", and he would definitely call him "hero".

He called "beauty" and he was sure to win.

Unexpectedly, Huo Yuanji didn't do anything, just looked at him with a smile.

"You are fooling!"

Xuan Ruoyu felt ashamed.

He gestured for a long time like a middle school boy, and the other party kept watching it as a joke.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, he stood up and grabbed the opponent's arm.He didn't have much strength, he just wanted to vent his dissatisfaction.

Huo Yuanji sat firmly, Xuan Ruoyu didn't move him, instead he staggered a bit,

Huo Yuanji just pulled lightly, and he crashed into the opponent's chest.

His head was rubbed, and then he heard the violent heartbeat of the other party.

Xuan Ruoyu moved a bit, but didn't break free.

Huo Yuanji still had the pleasant smell of mint body wash, with a slightly bitter smell of smoke. The smell of smoke is not heavy, but it just rightly neutralizes the coolness of mint, making people feel nostalgic for a moment.

He stopped struggling, lying motionless like a docile cat.

The two of them maintained this posture for a long time before they heard Huo Yuanji say in a hoarse voice,

"I'm the loser, I'll drink this cup."

Xuan Ruoyu stood up again, not knowing if he got drunk on his face, his face turned red.

He sat back in his seat and blew angrily, the broken hair on his forehead was blown up, and it was messed up on his head.

Thinking of his head being rubbed just now, he stretched out his hand to straighten his hair.

Huo Yuanji's eyes darkened, he picked up the wine glass and drank it down, "I'm sorry, this set of punches is too difficult, I can't always remember it."

Seeing him expressing his apology, Xuan Ruoyu felt a little better.

In just a few seconds, he put his unhappiness behind him and looked up.

"There is no monitoring here."

He looked up and was relieved only to see a few smoke alarms on the roof.

"My actions just now were too stupid, and it was too embarrassing to be seen by others."

"There's no monitoring." Huo Yuanji's voice was deep and deceptively hoarse.

The music in my ears was changed to a soothing tune with a gentle bass, and a touching love song wafted in my ears, as if I was talking about love with my lover.

"However," Huo Yuanji said, "the appearance of you just now is in my mind, I remember it, and I will never forget it."