How can a substitute attack have feelings?

In the low-pitched roar, the plane lifted off slowly.

Because of the listing of the company, Xie Chenyou, who had been tense for three days, leaned on the back of the chair, closed his eyelids, with a gesture of keeping strangers away.

He didn't fall asleep at first, and there was an air current in the middle of the plane, shaking slightly, but it made Xie Chenyou sleepy, and he gradually fell into a light sleep state.

Xie Chenyou clearly knew that he was dreaming - in the dream, he and Lin Wen were sitting on the plane, and Lin Wen was clicking on his mobile phone.

"Xie Chenyou, you should give me a little something in the note, it's so strange to call me by my name directly."

Xie Chenyou tilted his head and lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on Lin Wen's, and asked, "What do you want to change to?"

There is no subject, which shows the intimate relationship between the two.

It was midsummer, and the sun was shining on Xie Chenyou's face through the window. Lin Wen could clearly see his long and thick eyelashes, slightly hooked eye ends and bright pupils.

He was wearing simple black short-sleeved sleeves. It seemed that light blue blood vessels could be seen on the neck extending from the neckline. There was a sense of abstinence and letting you do whatever you wanted in his laziness... seductive.

Lin Wen grabbed Xie Chenyou's casually folded hand, squeezed the fingertips he used to type codes, adjusted to the handwriting input mode, and wrote two characters one stroke at a time - 'Baby'.

Lin Wen blushed, but still with a sense of pride, he said, "You wrote this yourself, and I will be yours from now on... Well, do you understand?"

Taking advantage of the stewardess' inattention, Lin Wen kissed the corner of Xie Chenyou's lips, conveying the enthusiasm on his face, and whispered: "Call, call, okay, Xie Chenyou."

How did Xie Chenyou answer back then?

"Go back and talk." After all, he felt that those two words were too difficult to say.

Lin Wen's fingertips were circling in the palm of Xie Chenyou's hand, his eyes were shining brightly, and he smiled and acted like a baby: "No, now call——"

"Old Xie, old Xie, wake up, we will arrive in 10 minutes, the stewardess said that the ground temperature is only 7 degrees, put on your coat, otherwise you will catch a cold when you go to the ground." Liu Henian handed the clothes to Xie Chenyou and said , "Now wear—"

Before he could finish speaking, Xie Chenyou had already taken the clothes in his hands and said, "Okay, I got it."

Liu Henian was slightly taken aback, but he didn't care, and concentrated on waiting for the plane to land.

Xie Chenyou raised his hand and brushed his broken hair back, his eyes were half-drowned, looking at the familiar building under the window, his eyes were full of doubts - he signed a three-year contract, a stand-in contract, the only task is to play a good role The imaginary body of the perfect object in Lin Wen's mind.

During the process of the contract, Lin Wen acted like a baby to him in every possible way and made all kinds of intimate demands. He could understand and try his best to meet Lin Wen's demands.

But after the contract ended, why did Lin Wen still pursue him in every possible way, even after a year and a half of separation, why did he still persevere?

If what Lin Wen likes is the 'imaginary perfect boyfriend', Xie Chenyou feels that he has made it very clear - "Those three years are just a contract relationship, he just collects money and fulfills the employer's requirements with due diligence."

Aside from the contract, he, Xie Chenyou, is not the perfect boyfriend in Lin Wen's mind who can take care of him in all directions and without any dead ends.

Therefore, it is meaningless for Lin Wen to pursue him again... Fundamentally speaking, it is meaningless.

For the first time, Xie Chenyou had a headache because of being alone.He didn't know if Lin Wen knew that he could receive text messages, and he didn't know how long Lin Wen would keep sending them.

——Xie Chenyou just wanted to return to the state before Christmas last year, when the two of them didn't contact each other and didn't bother each other.

Re-blocking Lin Wen seems to be a good solution.

This idea came up before the plane took off, but there is a gap between "not knowing" and "deliberately pretending not to know".

Xie Chenyou didn't think of a proper solution until he returned to the company, dealt with the leftover matters, and then drove home.

At 02:30 in the middle of the night, the phone vibrated again.

Xie Chenyou, who was drinking beer on the balcony, put down the can and picked up the mobile phone on the bar.

1xxx: Arrived safely at Heathrow!Going through customs.

1xxx: It would be great if I could still call or send you a voice message.

1xxx: I'm in a panic now, so I quietly took out the "Questions and Answers for Customs" you wrote to me three years ago, and reviewed my oral communication.

1xxx: Xie Chenyou, your handwriting is really beautiful.How can you be so nice to me.

Wearing a peaked cap and a milky white turtleneck sweater, Lin Wen slowly moved forward with the crowd passing through customs, tapping his fingertips quickly.

1xxx: After 12 hours on the plane, I wanted to flinch and go back to my country countless times, but the thought that you won't see me dancing after I go back to my country, I will regain my courage.I want to show you dancing across the ocean!

Xie Chenyou can now confirm that Lin Wen didn't know that he could receive these text messages, Lin Wen thought he was still in a state of being blocked

Xie Chenyou's eyes were firm, without any wavering, and he typed in the reply box: Come on.Do not text again.

He put down his phone, finished the beer, squeezed the bottle, and threw it into the trash can.

A gust of wind blew the corner of Xie Chenyou's nightgown, and in the silent silence, he clicked the send button.

"Pa-ta--" Lin Wen's phone fell to the ground, the screen hit the ground, and when he picked it up, it fell into pieces.He stared wide-eyed, looking in disbelief at the dialog box that only sent messages from beginning to end.

He picked up the mobile phone, dragged the trolley case and ran back uncontrollably—as if he caught up with the plane when he arrived, and if he took it back, he could see Xie Chenyou.

Seeing Lin Wen's appearance, the staff along the way wanted to ask "Do you need help?", but Lin Wen ran past them like a gust of wind, dragging his suitcase.

He doesn't want to stay, he can't stay, he doesn't want to stay in this damn foreign country, he wants to return to Xie Chenyou's side.

"Sir, you can't go backwards here!"

"gentlemen--"

Lin Wen was finally stopped by the security police at the London airport. He knew he couldn't go back, so he squatted down, holding his phone with a broken screen, crying heartbreakingly.

Because his behavior was too suspicious, Lin Wen was taken to a small black room by the police.

However, whether it is his visa passport or the reason for entry and exit, he is completely legal.The international media staff who were responsible for picking up the plane over there immediately contacted the police.

However, before he explained to the police, Lin Wen had already come out with all his needs—it turns out that a top student is a top student, and the "Questions and Answers for Customs" written by classmate Xie Chenyou a few years ago is still very useful.

As for Lin Wen, who had memorized this by heart, the job offer procedures were complete, so the customs naturally wouldn't embarrass him.

Ten minutes later, Lin Wen got into the car of the pick-up staff and went to the hotel where he was staying.

Along the way, Lin Wen didn't say a word, holding his mobile phone with a broken screen, as if he was holding some rare treasure, as if he wanted to engrave the eight words from Xie Chenyou in his heart.

The man who picked him up saw blood oozing from his fingertips, parked the car at Ports gate, and said, "Sir, your finger is injured. I'm going to buy alcohol cotton balls and bandages. You sit here for a while, okay?" ?"

The man is a Chinese who settled here very early, and his Mandarin is not up to the standard of English, but it does not hinder the communication between the two.

"Thank you. But don't bother, go to the hotel first, I'll buy it myself later." Lin Wen's voice was a little hoarse, but there was no weakness in his attitude.

The man shrugged and said, "Okay. I'm in charge of security and logistics for the theater. The hotel you're going to check in is right in front of you. Just go to the front desk to check-in. Oh yes, this is my number, you can save it, there is You can find me if you need it.”

He handed over a business card and said, "But I don't think you should be, the Eastern Rose boy who looks fragile but is actually strong."

He said the last sentence in English, but the words were very simple, Lin Wen understood.He didn't like this familiar compliment, just like he didn't like reporters' interviews. He looked away and said, "Thank you for your help."

Then drag the suitcase and get off the car, take your passport and rvation-number, and go to the hotel front desk to check in.

As soon as he entered the room, Lin Wen threw the suitcase on the ground, jumped and threw himself on the big bed. Regardless of his cut finger, Lin Wen looked obsessively at the text message that Xie Chenyou replied.

Lin Wen felt ashamed of himself, but he was so excited that he couldn't help rolling

Xie Chenyou received his text message.

Xie Chenyou removed his number from the blacklist.

Xie Chenyou even texted him back!

Xie Chenyou said cheers to him!

Lin Wen really wanted to send a text message to tell Xie Chenyou how excited he was at the moment, and even had the urge to call regardless, but the six words behind Xie Chenyou's text message were like a chain, Restraining Lin Wen's behavior - he can no longer bother Xie Chenyou.

Xie Chenyou has already said that, if he sends a text message again, he just won't listen...

He has been willful and reckless for three years.

Now, he has to be obedient and not let Xie Chenyou get bored with him!

Lin Wen smirked at that text message for a long time, only to realize...it seemed to be two o'clock in the morning in China when Xie Chenyou sent the text message!Was it his text message that woke up Xie Chenyou?

Lin Wen's happiness just now seemed to be muted, and was extinguished by a handful of water called self-blame.

He was lying on the bed, still staring at the text message—it was so noisy that Xie Chenyou took a rest.

Before Xie Chenyou was on a business trip abroad, he used the domestic time to say good morning and good night to him, but he only cared about expressing his emotions and completely forgot the domestic time...

After Xie Chenyou sent that text message, he left his phone on the bar, washed up and went to bed again.

He slept until six o'clock and was woken up by his biological clock.The text message column was empty, and Lin Wen no longer existed in his life.

Everything is running as usual.

With the listing of the company, Xie Chenyou's social value has risen as a result, and even Liu Henian and Qi Zheng have been promoted to the hottest figures among the upstarts in the business world.

When Xie Chenyou finished his meal and was about to rest, he heard Liu Henian wailing: "There is no time to prepare for this, there will be a dinner tonight! The daughter of the president of the Luqiao Group next door, the child hasn't had a hair transplant yet! "

Yuan Jiangyu, a capable and patient big sister, couldn't help but go crazy: "You are okay, the person you introduced is reliable. My side is outrageous, and someone is preparing a boy for me... I look so different Is it? My wife is loyal to love, okay?"

Qi Zheng sat over, shook his head and sighed: "The world is going downhill, people's hearts are not old. We are all like this, what about Lao Xie? Lao Xie holds 51%, so you have to keep an eye on Lao Xie, right?"

"I don't want to talk about it for the time being." Xie Chenyou leaned on the back of the chair and said casually, "I pushed it all away."

"I think I got the point—both?!"

Yuan Jiangyu smiled: "Haha, Xiao Xie's appearance and strength are top-notch everywhere. I used to think about why those rich people are all married to each other. It turns out that once the assets and potential are sufficient, they will be automatically accepted by the circle. ..."

"Let's launch two more blockbuster technologies in May, they will be king bombs!" Liu Henian looked forward, "However, I think marriage is unreliable. A person's life is only a few decades. Find a true love, rich or poor."

Xie Chenyou glanced at him and asked, "You still can't let go of that first love?"

"...How can it be?" Liu Henian obviously didn't mean it. "Everyone is married and has children. The last time I sent a message to her was when she sent an invitation six years ago."

"I advise you to get your hair transplanted early to cultivate a sense of self-confidence, then get in touch with other girls more, and forget about your first love early." Qi Zheng said, "Twisted melons are not sweet."

"Lao Xie said my first love, what about you? Your first baby that you can't wait to hold on top of your heart..." Liu Henian paused, and said, "I think sometimes you can't be too soft when you are in love, or you will be easily kicked The nose is on the face. We are all adults, no one is obliged to take care of each other, we still have to think of each other and work together."

Qi Zheng felt that there was something in Liu Henian's words, and he didn't dare to answer.

Yuan Jiangyu has always been curious about Xie Chenyou's first job, but Xie Chenyou never said much, and she didn't ask too much.The atmosphere was good at the moment, she widened her eyes slightly, and said, "Xiao Xie's first appointment seems to be discussed in college, right? At that time, the relationship was not as important as daily necessities, fame and wealth, it was the most real. Let me say, if It’s not a matter of principle, just stay together—is there any lover who doesn’t quarrel? It’s not a big deal to make up with a little compromise.”

Xie Chenyou had just erased the traces of Lin Wen's existence in the early morning, and when it was mentioned again at noon, he smiled lightly: "It's really impossible for me and him."

"Tsk tsk, what I want is Lao Xie's attitude..."

The author has something to say: good night

感谢在2021-04-0601:27:22~2021-04-0703:52:08期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: one sunflower never wilts;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 4 bottles of a soft and cute quilt; 2 bottles of Tutututu; 1 bottle of Chaohua; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!