My soul pierces the white moonlight of my crush

Together with Zhang Zhilu are Xiao Yichen and her contemporary Asian singer Lu Ming.

When the three of them came in, Xiao Yichen stood in the middle, putting one hand on Lu Ming's waist as if no one was there, leaving Zhang Zhilu aside.

As we all know, although Mr. Xiao is all men and women, he is still much more interested in men, especially handsome men, so it is not surprising that Lu Ming is hugged by beautiful men on the left and handsome men on the right.

When Xiao Yichen came in, he saw Su Yuan and Song Weiji, and nodded towards them. It wasn't until Lu Ming and Zhang Zhilu entered the radio studio together that he walked over leisurely with one hand in his pocket.

"Finished recording?"

Su Yuan looked at him and nodded, smiled, then turned to look at Zhang Zhilu.

Xiao Yichen sat down on a chair next to him.

Su Yuan subconsciously touched his middle finger, but his slightly longer thumb touched something hard on his ring finger.

His back stiffened, he let go of his hands and exchanged the overlapping legs, and turned his face to Song Weiji's side without any trace.

Xiao Yichen glanced at him, and focused on watching Zhang Zhilu and Lu Ming record songs without any expression.

Su Yuan took a slow breath.

He was the one who used to want to be friends the most, but now he is the one who feels awkward.Sure enough, it doesn't matter whether it's a man or a woman, whether it's both parties or unilaterally, as long as there are emotions that cross the line, once the line is drawn, you really can't go back to the past.

In fact, maybe many people can.

But shamefully, after he had thoroughly drawn the boundaries of his feelings, he found himself becoming greedy.

Man is indeed an insatiable creature.

Su Yuan has never been so clear about his own inferiority as a human being.

The extreme self-loathing became more and more obvious when Xiao Yichen and Song Weiji were sitting next to each other, making it hard to breathe.Zhang Zhilu was still auditioning, he obviously waited for her for a long time, but at this moment he stood up unbearably.

"Let's go."

After saying this lightly, Su Yuan got up and walked out.

Song Weiji took a look at Xiao Yichen who was watching Lu Ming in the radio room with his mouth slightly raised, and he also stood up and followed out.

Until the "idlers and others" all retreated, Xiao Yichen suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth, and stared in Lu Ming's direction expressionlessly, but his gaze was only indifferently looking at a small stain on the glass of the radio studio That's all.

The sound engineer sitting in front of the console felt the low air pressure from the big boss behind him, his hands were shaking, and he almost burst into tears under the huge pressure.

Since the original pure feelings were turned upside down by him, Su Yuan tried his best to keep his mind on nothing, but he became more and more nice to Song Weiji.

The previous pains became insignificant in the deviance of his thoughts, and the guilt in his heart made him feel that he was worthy of being loved at all.

Even though today's young people will no longer turn a blind eye to his contribution as before, and even take care of him in every way, but he is still the same as before, even more than before, wanting to give all the best things of himself to this him Dear boy.

The suspense drama that was being filmed needed to be filmed in South Korea, including several scenes of Su Yuan, so he vacated a week's schedule and went to Seoul with the crew.

This was actually his first time going abroad, although it was no different from going out for a visit, but Su Yuan still took a good stroll in his spare time.

In a place as big as a palm, you can visit all the fun places in South Korea in a week, and Su Yuan also bought a lot of good things.

Cosmetics are a must for artists, and they are staggeringly cheap to buy locally.Su Yuan lingered in places like Dongdaemun, Myeongdong, Itaewon, and Apgujeong, shopping for a lot of clothes, shoes and accessories.

On an unknown overpass, Su Yuan met an old woman with white hair begging.

No matter how much money he has in his pocket, he is the kind who will give all the cash to others when he sees old people and children begging.It may be that I suffered a lot when I was a child, and when I saw the elderly and children begging, I would think of myself in the past, at least I was not hungry at that time.Even if you are abroad, you can't help but take out a large bundle of banknotes and coins from your bag and give almost all of them to the old man.

In fact, he has no concept of cash in South Korea. He only knows that 1 yuan is only enough to buy two cups of coffee.

The old man probably didn't expect to meet such a generous person at all, so he was stunned until Su Yuan was about to walk off the overpass, then he shouted something and chased after him.

Su Yuan couldn't understand Korean, and didn't know that he was calling him. He didn't realize it until someone walking from the opposite side stopped him and pointed behind him.

The old woman could not run as fast as he walked. He had almost finished walking a block, but the old man was still seven or eight meters behind him.

Su Yuan walked over in a hurry and asked "Is there anything else you can do", but suddenly found the language barrier.

He only took his mobile phone with him when he went out, and took photos of the hotel where the crew stayed. He only needed to show the photos to the driver for a taxi on the return trip, and he didn't need to know the local language at all.He didn't even download any translation software, it wasn't necessary.

The old man was also surprised that he was a foreigner, so he didn't say anything, and handed him the large stack of banknotes in his hand, as if he only left the coins.

Su Yuan smiled, picked up the banknotes and put them in her pocket.

The old man eagerly wanted to return it to him, Su Yuan waved his hand, thought of something, turned on the phone, typed a paragraph, translated it in the browser, and tapped on the speaker inside.

Although I don't know if the translation is correct or not, the old man understood what he meant even after guessing.

The old man sighed, clutching his pocket for a while, unable to speak.

Su Yuan said "goodbye" in broken Korean, and when he turned around, the corner of his clothes was caught.

Trembling, the old man took out a pen and paper from his dilapidated backpack, wrote a series of numbers and a line of words and handed them to him, and then made a gesture of making a phone call.

Su Yuan thought it was probably a phone number.

He smiled, took the paper and put it in his wallet.

The old man also smiled and waved at him.

After Su Yuan returned to the hotel, he forgot about this matter, and he also forgot that piece of paper in the corner of the wallet.

A week later, Su Yuan returned to W City, and moved all the things he bought to Song Weiji's apartment, leaving only two sweaters that he liked.

Xiao's mother called: "Xiaoyuan, we received a large box of courier in a few days, are these red ginseng liquid sent by you?"

Su Yuan smiled and said, "Yeah, didn't I go to Korea these few days? This stuff is said to be good for your health. You and your godfather remember to drink it every day, it can improve your resistance."

"Look at your child, just go out and take good care of yourself, and you are always thinking about us." She said so, but she could hear Xiao's mother was very happy.

"If there is no godfather and godmother, I don't think there is anyone to be filial to, so don't be polite to me."

Xiao's mother said "yes" repeatedly: "Mom knows that you are caring, unlike those three sons, who only know how to buy fur and jewelry. We are half-buried, why do we need those fur jewelry?"

After chatting with Xiao's mother for a while, when she was about to hang up the phone, Xiao's mother said: "Xiao Yuan, Mom asks you something."

"If you have anything to tell me, just tell me, where is that word used?"

"It's really about this, Mom can't say it."

Su Yuan was startled: "What's wrong?"

"It's Ah Chen's business."

Su Yuan said "ah", and his heart skipped a beat, thinking what happened to Xiao Yichen: "What happened to him?"

"Nothing happened, don't worry, just listen to me slowly," Mother Xiao paused, "Xiao Yuan, Ah Chen, don't think he's heartless, he actually has a lot of affection. You and him... Xiaoyuan, Mom doesn’t mean anything else, so don’t think too much about it. Ah Chen’s people have changed around these days. It’s only been a month or two. I'm worried, it's not a solution to go on like this. But my son, I know best, he can't listen to anyone's words now. I just came to you when I had no choice, please tell me about him, okay? "

Su Yuan pursed his lips, wanting to agree, but when he thought of Song Weiji, he was afraid that he would think too much, and it was because of his guilty conscience.But don't agree, Xiao Yichen is so kind to him, he can't leave him alone.

In the past, I always thought that Xiao Yichen let go of it as he said, but he was the only one who was still struggling.But after listening to Mother Xiao say that, he realized that the man was all pretending.

My heart throbbed in pain.

Mother Xiao said: "Mom is not forcing you. Mom knows that you and the Song family boy are living very well now. If you agree to this matter, Mom will tell the Song family boy that you will not make things difficult for you."

"Godmother, I will find time to talk to Mr. Xiao."

"A Chen is younger than you. Since we are a family, you are the elder brother. You can call him Ah Chen from now on. As an elder brother, you have to say what you have to say, and you don't have to give him face when you have to discipline him. Parents are there You are behind you. This is what Mom said, and Mom just begs him not to go astray, and he can beat or scold you as you like."

Su Yuan hung up the phone, feeling really upset.

hit?scold?

What qualifications does he have.

If Xiao Yichen could get well by beating and scolding him, he actually hoped that he would beat and scold himself.

Even if he agreed to Mother Xiao, he didn't know what he could do at all.Let Xiao Yichen wake up?But even he himself is not sober, how can he persuade others?

Song Weiji has been very busy these days, and he didn't see each other until Su Yuan came back for a few days.

As soon as I met Song Weiji, I told him: "Aunt Xiao told me."

Su Yuan looked at his hands in embarrassment, not daring to meet his gaze.

Song Weiji smiled: "Su Yuan, I've always known that Xiao Yichen is different to you."

Su Yuan subconsciously wanted to say "no", but he suddenly raised his head, met Song Weiji's eyes, but was suddenly speechless.

His boy, at some point, no longer had the previous frivolity in his eyes, but more mature and deep, seemed to contain everything, seemed to be able to see through everything.

"I'm not qualified to ask you anything, and I'm not qualified to make irresponsible remarks to him. I snatched you back from him. Su Yuan, I won't hurt you again, so I won't hurt him either. do you understand me?"

Su Yuan looked at him ignorantly, and realized for the first time that his thinking could not keep up with the rhythm of this young man.As if the younger one was him.

But he understands one thing.

Song Weiji didn't mind that he had another relationship with Xiao Yichen.

The more this happened, the more Su Yuan felt selfish and shameful.

Both Song Weiji and Xiao Yichen made too many concessions for him.But he didn't even know what he wanted.

In other words, it's not that he doesn't know what he wants, but that he wants too much and doesn't dare to think about it.