two-way love

It was a month later that he met Bai Mufeng again.

Just as Wu Chenfang drove out of the parking lot, he saw a car with a non-local license plate on the side of the road, and there was a person standing beside it.

Wu Chenfang stopped by the side of the road, rolled down the window: "Mufeng?"

Bai Mufeng looked over and said in surprise, "Eh? You got off work so early?"

Wu Chenfang didn't answer his question: "Why are you here? Didn't you say you'll come over in a week?"

"Tsk, hey, there's been a temporary change!" Bai Mufeng frowned, cursing fiercely in a suppressed voice, "Langlang's manager is an idiot! There's a conflict between her work schedule for next month, and both sides are big The brand can’t be promoted, so I can only arrange it in advance. I originally said that I would come and play with her next week after she finishes work, but now it’s all gone! She’s so busy that she doesn’t have the energy to take care of me, she’s still working During the rising period, it would be terrible if she was photographed going in and out with me. I can’t hold her back... I was thinking about coming here early by myself! I’ll go back when she’s done working for a while and the limelight passes. .”

Wu Chenfang asked: "Is that so, have you found a place to live?"

"A hotel."

"convenient?"

"It's okay," Bai Mufeng smiled embarrassedly, "I said I would give you a surprise when you came out, but you saw it first. It's so embarrassing hahaha..."

Wu Chenfang opened the glove box of the co-pilot, found a key, and handed it out: "Over the third ring road, Linjiang International Phase II next to the Sixth Middle School, fifth floor, No. [-] Tanchunyuan, Yihong used to occasionally I’ve lived there before, and there’s water and electricity, so you can live there first.”

Bai Mufeng was taken aback for a moment, and then asked with a complicated expression: "Song Yihong...won't just go there?"

Wu Chenfang knew what he was worried about, and smiled: "No, I'll just say hello to him."

"That's good." Bai Mufeng took the key, "I'm afraid he will pay for the murder."

"You worry too much." Wu Chenfang comforted him on the surface, but he was also thinking about how to tell Song Yihong not to go there during this time.Song Yihong's murder and arson may not be the case, but it's not impossible for Song Yihong to resist the fight...

He didn't want Song Yihong to know about the reunion with Bai Mufeng, let alone Lin An's ears.

He never mentioned this person to Lin An, and Lin An didn't even know that such a person existed. To some extent, "keeping in touch with the ex" was no less serious than "premonition of cheating".

Bai Mufeng is completely in the past perfect tense, the period is completely and clearly drawn, there is no possibility of adding a comma.

——But it is more than enough to use the topic as a fuse.

Bai Mufeng put the key away: "When are you free? Let's drink tea and chat!"

Wu Chenfang thought for a while: "Tomorrow, there will only be a small meeting tomorrow afternoon, and I have been relatively free recently."

"That's fine! Tomorrow afternoon we'll be directly at..." He paused for a moment and asked, "Uh, the one I used to drink tea with...is it still there?"

Wu Chenfang lowered his eyes, and smiled emotionally: "The facade has been transferred a long time ago, but now it's a coffee shop."

Bai Mufeng nodded: "That's fine, let's just stay there! ——This place has changed too much, and the things I used to be familiar with are basically gone, and I can hardly find my way now!"

"Okay, tomorrow at 3 o'clock in the afternoon."

"That's fine! I'll go to Linjiang International to put my luggage first, see you tomorrow!"

"Ah."

Bai Mufeng is Wu Chenfang's first love. Compared with ordinary people's first love, the meaning of Bai Mufeng to Wu Chenfang does not stop at "unforgettable".He accompanied Wu Chenfang through the unprepared time when he learned of Wu's mother's illness. It was a belief that supported Wu Chenfang at that time-even though this belief suddenly left when Wu's mother was at the most serious stage of illness, the early stage still had a positive effect. Undeniable.

Especially at that time when there were differences of opinion, it was me who lost control and became unreasonable first, so even if Bai Mufeng broke up resolutely in a fit of anger and left without hesitation, Wu Chenfang couldn't really blame him for resenting him—staying, not Bai Mufeng's obligation.

Now things are different and people are different, each of us has a family, and it is good to be able to chat like old friends.

The small shop where the two of them used to sit and drink tea had been decorated in a European style, and the aroma of coffee filled the door as soon as they entered.

Wu Chenfang looked around, and saw Bai Mufeng reading a book in the corner.

Wu Chenfang ordered a glass of Blue Mountain at the front desk, walked over, and sat down opposite him: "You came so early..."

"I'm free! I actually came this morning!" Bai Mufeng put down the book and pointed to the cup in front of him, "It's the third cup, I don't think I should be able to sleep tonight."

Wu Chenfang shook his head subconsciously, and said with a smile: "Not necessarily, even if you drink three pots of strong tea in the past, you will still be unshakable at night."

The atmosphere was suddenly weird for a moment.

"Cough!" Bai Mufeng came back to his senses first, and quickly denied it, "It's changed a long time ago! Well... the main reason is that Lang Lang's sleep is light and dreamy, and she wakes up easily. I can't sleep soundly alone and let her open her eyes alone. It's dawn! After a long time, I got used to it, and the quality of sleep at night is not as good as before."

Wu Chenfang teased him: "You really love her, this can all be changed."

"Oh," Bai Mufeng asked jokingly, "Do you dare to say that you haven't changed some old habits for your current lover?"

Wu Chenfang laughed and did not answer, acquiescing.

"Hey, by the way, it was the same before. I kept talking about my family, Langlang. Where's your lover? Let's chat?" Bai Mufeng took a sip of the coffee in the cup, and smashed his mouth, "How do you know each other?"

Wu Chenfang thanked the waiter who delivered the coffee, stirred the cup with a small silver spoon, and said calmly, "Blind date."

Bai Mufeng: "...what?"

"Blind date," Wu Chenfang repeated, explaining simply, "His mother and my mother are neighbors, and his mother has always helped me take care of my mother. Both of them are single, so they were pulled by their parents to go on a blind date."

Bai Mufeng was very curious: "Oh?! Love at first sight?"

Wu Chenfang smiled wryly: "How is it possible? You have read too many novels..."

"It's true that I've watched a lot! Many of the dramas that Lang Lang received were big IPs adapted from novels. I want to watch the original novels with her. Hey, you didn't know that some of them almost killed me..." Bai Mufeng stopped in time. Stopped, and brought the topic back, "So, you two have been in love for a long time?"

"In the beginning, I was mainly doing it for my mother. You know the reason... I saw that it was rare for her to like someone, and Lin An really didn't have any serious problems. At that time, she felt that it didn't matter everywhere, so she agreed." Wu Chenfang raised his hand and pressed himself He picked out some details from his memory and told Bai Mufeng in a few words, "He is quite introverted, and he is not very good at talking and chatting. At first, he had to blush for a long time before he could hold back a few words when I said anything. Give me the answer... Well, it's much better now."

"Hey... is it a little white rabbit? It's soft and obedient, the kind that calls you 'brother'? ——Wow, it's a good deal for you!" Bai Mufeng couldn't help but sigh after finishing his brain.

Wu Chenfang shook his head helplessly: "You really should read less novels..."

"whispering sound!"

Wu Chenfang lowered his head and took a sip of coffee, his tone was somewhat lonely: "He is not a little white rabbit, I can't trap him."

"Huh?" Bai Mufeng keenly noticed the strangeness, "What does this mean?"

Wu Chenfang consciously slipped his words, and after a moment of silence, he said: "It's nothing."

How can the mouthful gossip make it fly?Bai Mufeng smiled slyly: "Why do you want to 'trap him'? If you don't 'trap him', can he still run away?"

Wu Chenfang: "..."

"Aren't you all married? Tsk, so life is not very harmonious... You said that he is quite introverted, he should not be someone who loses his temper or messes around outside - since he behaves peacefully, then let you Do you think the only thing that can't be trapped is the 'heart'?"

Wu Chenfang: "..."

Bai Mufeng laughed "hehehe" a few times, and expressed his own conclusion: "'Semi-arranged marriage'—he actually didn't stay with you because he likes you."

Wu Chenfang: "...Do you have to open up like this to be happy?"

Bai Mufeng apologized skillfully but without sincerity: "I'm sorry."

Wu Chenfang raised his hand to cover the lower half of his face and sighed deeply.

Bai Mufeng looked at him carefully, and waited for his face to turn from ugly to better, swallowed, but still couldn't hold back: "Actually, this feeling of guessing right makes people feel very happy."

Wu Chenfang: "..." There is no way to talk today!It's over!

"Ahem, uh, how many years have you been married?" Bai Mufeng cleared his throat, suppressed his smile, and pretended nothing happened.

"It's been more than four years, and it's been five years since the beginning of spring."

Bai Mufeng was speechless: "It's been so long!"

Wu Chenfang laughed at himself: "What's the use of being long, some people can leave after more than ten years."

"No..." Bai Mufeng was puzzled, "He has been with you for four or five years, and you still suspect that he doesn't like you, are you stupid? - Who would waste their youth for someone they don't like? Such self-abuse ?"

Wu Chenfang sighed: "So, I think he might be preparing to leave."

Bai Mufeng: "..." Is it so bad? !

Bai Mufeng: "Hey! Wait a minute! This is endless... Can you explain it briefly? Let me analyze it for you."

Wu Chenfang looked at him.Bai Mufeng looked at him solemnly, and the words "Trust me" were almost written on his face with a pen.

Although according to my own understanding of him, this person must be more gossip than serious... Wu Chenfang let out a sigh of relief: However, it should be more reliable than Yihong...

While drinking coffee, Wu Chenfang stumbled and talked to him from "the first meeting" to "Qingshui Recording". Bai Mufeng was still in the mood of watching a movie at first, but after hearing that, he gradually stopped joking.

When Wu Chenfang finished what he wanted to say, he rubbed his chin with a sullen face and asked a question: "Ah Fang, did you let him know?"

"what?"

Bai Mufeng was puzzled: "For example, when we were together, I gave the kitchen to you because I couldn't cook, but now you give him the kitchen at home, and you are alone in the staff cafeteria. Stove...you, why are you doing this, you are so busy? Why can’t you just use one together? Why do you want to hide it from him? "

Wu Chenfang was silent for a while: "It's not suitable."

Bai Mufeng was surprised: "Why isn't it suitable? You've already done everything you need to do and still care about this point?"

"Not this," Wu Chenfang paused, and said, "I'm afraid...to put pressure on him."

Bai Mufeng: "Huh?"

Wu Chenfang raised his eyes to look into his eyes, saw that he was in a daze, didn't say anything, smiled, and returned his eyes to his coffee.

Bai Mufeng was stunned for a moment, then he made a clear direction, and began to dig into the memory of seven years ago. After a while, he really found something: When he quarreled, he seemed to have said to Wu Chenfang out of anger—"Thank you for borrowing The name of 'lover' fulfilled my regret of not having a mother since I was a child, but if you use the 'mother's love' given to me as a tool to exert pressure and try to control my choices, don't even think about it!"

Bai Mufeng: "..." Could it be that this caused him a psychological shadow?

Bai Mufeng coughed twice, and smiled awkwardly: "Is it something that happened in the past? I, I was a child at that time... I used to talk indiscriminately and childishly, hahahaha! So you can't be worried... and then you will care about me in every possible way. Acting out, like threatening him—because I treat you well, so whether you like me or not, you can't leave me?"

Wu Chenfang raised the corners of his mouth this time, and said frankly: "Congratulations, you guessed it right again, are you happy this time?"

Bai Mufeng felt a chill down his spine: "...No, no, no, no."

Bai Mufeng tapped the table with his index finger, and he understood in his heart: Now that he knows where the "syndrome" is, it's time to "prescribe the right medicine".

"Ah Fang, are you particularly worried about you now... By the way, what is your wife's name? What is Lin? You haven't officially told me yet!"

"... Cough, Lin An."

"Okay, I'll start again—Ah Fang, are you particularly worried that Lin An will break up with you?"

"……Yes."

"Then you tell him your reluctance to him!——How much you like him, you hide from him all the little things you have done for him, every bit of concern for him, and reveal to him bit by bit "Before Wu Chenfang opened his mouth, Bai Mufeng made a stop gesture, "I apologize for my aggressive behavior at the beginning, I didn't expect my words to have such a big impact on you--and it turns out that you were not wrong, at that time It was my choice that was wrong, but meeting Langlang was a blessing in disguise... Cough, I want to say that it is wrong to use the name of 'love' to restrain the other party and satisfy one's own desire for control—and It's not that you don't tell him anything."

He crossed his hands under his chin: "Think about it differently—you have been married for more than four years, and your husband's attitude towards you hasn't changed at all. There is nothing really done just for you... Even if you like him, will you feel that he likes you after these four years?"

"..."

"Look," Bai Mufeng spread his hands, "Even you don't believe that 'he' likes you, so let me ask you the other way around—do you think Lin An knows that you like him?"

Wu Chenfang laughed.

Bai Mufeng teased him: "You didn't express your opinion to others, and you just expected them to give you feedback—what, talk by brainwaves?"

Wu Chenfang closed his eyes, raised the porcelain cup at him, and didn't mind his jokes: "Okay, I understand, I will use coffee instead of wine to express my gratitude."

"Figured out?"

"Figured out."

"That's good, I wish you peace and beauty! Hey, that's right! I brought you a gift!" Bai Mufeng also raised his cup in response, and then took out a glass jar from the bag on the chair next to him. "Dangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdang! Look! The traditional craft of Lao Bai's family: handmade special sweet and sour scallops!"

He pushed the jar in front of Wu Chenfang: "I remember you used to like this very much, hehe, it tastes different from the other ones in the supermarket, right? I went back and pickled a jar after we met last time, you can take it back and give it to your wife to taste , if he also likes it, I can make an exception and pass on the secret recipe to you without charging apprenticeship fees."

Wu Chenfang looked at the jar, and had a real sense of time passing: he had completely forgotten the taste of this thing.

Wu Chenfang smiled and pushed the jar back: "No, you can keep it for your girlfriend."

Unexpectedly, Bai Mufeng asked blankly, "Huh?"

Wu Chenfang raised his hand and rubbed the back of his neck, his eyes were full of gentle apology: "Lin An, his stomach is not very good, and he is intolerant to garlic. Except for occasionally adding a little Sichuan food, he doesn't use garlic-flavored condiments at home. …Scallions, I haven’t eaten them at home for several years, and I’m not used to them anymore.”

"Ah, that's it..." Bai Mufeng shrugged, and said helplessly, "What a pity!" Then his expression immediately became trembling, "Fortunately, I still have a spare!"

"Hey, this one! I actually plan to give it as a surprise in a few days." He took out two tickets from his bag, put them on the table and pushed them over, "The premiere ticket of "The Long River of Stars" starring my Lang Lang! Next Saturday, Let me know if it’s not enough, I’ve already bought all the tickets for the premiere day and the third day.”

Wu Chenfang: "..." Isn't this a temporary thing to resolve embarrassment?

"Come, come, sign the poster," Bai Mu took another rolled up poster and opened it for Wu Chenfang to see, "This is really what I am going to give, it's not a temporary idea... Nuo, look, this is the work of the director and the lead actor." Autograph! The agent took ten Weibo lottery tickets, I bought [-] accounts to transfer, and I won four, and I will give you one."

On the poster, the cold beauty with fluttering sleeves and the heroic wandering swordsman stand together in two sections of an old boat, pointing their swords at each other.The moon above the boat is in the sky, and the galaxy is brilliant.In the reflection on the water surface, the two are standing with their backs to each other, and the reflection of the full moon in the middle is shaken intermittently by the ripples, and in the reflection of the full moon are the words "Xinghan Changhe".

In addition to the silver handwritten signature next to the hero and heroine, there is also a golden handwritten signature next to the film name.

Wu Chenfang saw the golden signature at a glance.

"By the way, the director is also very good!"

Even if the writing is distinctive and scribbled, people can recognize the two characters at a glance.

"Look! It's the golden one!"

Wu Chenfang froze for a moment, then looked down at the list at the bottom of the poster to confirm.

——Director: Wang Xi

Wu Chenfang thought in his heart: Well, this time it really is "don't want it for nothing"!