Passion collision

After Ming Yu woke up, he apologized to Lian Han who was eating breakfast with obvious red and swollen cheeks.Lian Han waved his hand and asked him to eat first.

This was not the morning of the second day, but the morning of the third day. After Mingyu relaxed and fell asleep, he slept for two full days. At one point, Wu Si watched Mingyu's bedside for a long time, frowning , seemed to be rationally judging whether he was asleep or in a deep coma, did he need to call an emergency?Lian Han dragged him out of the room dumbfounded, he just missed showing his practice certificate to prove his innocence, don't worry, there is a chief doctor of a big hospital by your side, don't waste your money.

After breakfast, Lian Han threw him a concert ticket, saying that I accept your apology, but an apology alone is not enough, at least watch a concert with me.

Looking at the admission ticket handed in front of him, Mingyu nodded and accepted it.

Today's concert, tomorrow's movie, and the day after tomorrow's stage play, Lian Han relied on Mingyu's obligation to accompany him until the marks on his face disappeared. Otherwise, no one would date him due to his miserable state. Calling innocent, Wu Si's hand twitched silently while reading the newspaper, vividly thinking of Jing Mo's excited face, one time he grabbed himself and said, are you sure that the courses Ran Xuanyang and the others took in college are normal? !

Ming Yu didn't say anything, the reason why Lian Han forced himself to accompany him so actively, the meaning is self-evident, but when he was dragged out to watch a movie one day, when the movie was over, he turned his head and saw Lian Han, who didn't know when he fell asleep, was somewhat shocked at that moment.

Lian Han's physical condition is not good, Mingyu can feel it without him having to say it outright, he is much weaker, he still takes medicine regularly, he doesn't stay up late at night, and even saw his doctor friend come here specially Take his pulse.Without asking the reason, the smile that Lian Han kept on his face was the best cover-up, and he didn't even intend to take the initiative to say these things.

The next day, after Lian Han went back to his room to sleep, Mingyu told Wu Si that he wanted to go to Europe for a while, do nothing, just the purest sightseeing, alone, and return to China after the tour.

Wu Si looked into Mingyu's eyes, finally nodded, and told him that he would help him draw up the itinerary for the parade, book the plane tickets and hotels in various places.

Wanting to go out for a walk, on the one hand, is to reassure Lian Han, on the other hand, I really want to see more of this world, and feel more things that I have never been in contact with. If you want to say whether Mingyu has completely let go, the answer is absolutely Denied, but Lian Han's few words were not pure stimulation after thinking about it.

Although Lian Han apologized to himself afterwards, saying that what he said at that time was just nonsense, and that the idiot was really touching. In the last scene, when Lian Han saw the hand-painted portrait of the young lady, Lian Han almost couldn't hold it back, tears welled up in his eyes.

But that sentence, for a person with no life experience at all, how can he play those complicated roles well?

It is the out-and-out truth. After Mingyu calmed down, he did not deny that all the meditations he had done on the characters were formed in his mind, saying that there was nothing wrong with the imaginary world.

Maybe this time is a good opportunity to travel without any pressure and relax.

Lian Han didn't know about his travel plan until after Mingyu disappeared. Looking at Wu Si, who was upright and expressionless, he didn't know how to blame him for concealing himself from him. After all, he was not someone from Mingyu. , Mingyu's itinerary has no reason to inform himself, but at least it is a friend who lives in the same apartment, so it is always necessary to say hello, right?

Rubbing his forehead speechlessly, Lian Han was not very angry. Mingyu would make such a decision, and he probably guessed a thing or two. That day when he opened his eyes amidst the noise at the end of the movie, he saw Mingyu staring at Mingyu with a frown. When I was alone, I knew that this guy would definitely make a difference.

However, what Ling Lianhan did not expect was that Wu Si did not return directly to China, but continued to live here, still preparing three meals a day, cleaning the house, sometimes decocting medicine for Lianhan, and receiving friends.

When Lian Han asked why he didn't return to China, he just replied lightly, Mingyu will fly directly from Paris to China in 20 days, and I will meet him at the Paris airport at that time and return to China together.

This kind of plan was hard to understand. Since Wu Si had an expression that he didn't want to talk about it, and he was as careful as Lian Han, naturally he wouldn't go to the bottom of it. Most likely there were people in the country that he didn't want to see.

Time flies, Mingyu's personal tour is going smoothly, never thought that his face can walk in the busy streets without covering up at all, after all, Mingyu's reputation abroad is like a burst of The hot wind will disappear after blowing, and it is difficult to leave a long-lasting impression on the audience.

However, on the streets of Paris at the last stop, once again as a trick of fate, I passed by Miller who was shopping with his girlfriend. The two turned their heads at the same time. When Miller frowned and showed a puzzled expression and wanted to ask something, Mingyu had already turned his head, lifted the backpack on his shoulder, and submerged into the crowd again without stopping.

The back view is extremely relaxed, and the expression is still indifferent and indifferent, but even so, Mingyu's body still reveals a light that cannot be ignored, making passers-by unable to stop their eyes on him, let alone in Paris, the most A city that appreciates beautiful things, and Mingyu seems to have been used to these appreciating gazes for a long time, without any uncomfortable feeling, just enjoying the rhythm and breath of this city at his own pace.

Raising his head to look at Mingyu in the small bungalow in the distance, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and covered his hair blown away by the wind with his hands.

"What's the matter?" Miller's girlfriend seemed to be surprised by his boyfriend's sudden stop, and asked curiously.

"It's nothing." Hugging his girlfriend, Miller slightly curved his lips, showing a mocking smile, cruel?Of course cruel.Perhaps it should be interpreted more poetically as, the fairness of the Creator of the World is just because it is too perfect, so it is a failed work, and it must be destroyed by hand so as not to break the balance of this world.

Mingyu, it is also my regret that I cannot cooperate with you in this life.

It was midnight when the plane arrived in City S. Since Mingyu disappeared for too long and completely, no one in the country could catch his itinerary, except for the one who checked Mingyu's ID when he was leaving the customs. The female staff member blushed in disbelief, Mingyu almost forgot that he was once a big star who could cause a big sensation.

Wu Si sent Mingyu to his apartment, and then drove home. This was the first time he came back since he went to Hollywood with Mingyu. Uncle, he specially took a sack to store all the letters for Wu Si, and only handed them to him after seeing him in person.

After tidying up the house and taking a shower, Wu Si began to sort out the letters. When he saw a certain letter, his original slowness was replaced by a rare impatience. On the ground, began to rummage.

When the doorbell rang, Mingyu had already gone to bed, although he was not asleep yet.

Putting on his coat and opening the door, he saw Wu Si who was out of breath. The always calm all-purpose assistant showed such an excited expression, it was really rare.

"I'm sorry to disturb your rest, but I think you must want to see these postcards as soon as possible."

Those are the most common scenery postcards. When passing through any city, Mingyu will see them for sale. Just fill in the address, and the blessings can be delivered.

On the back of the postcard were Ran Xuan's eloquent words, just a few short sentences.

Yu, when we arrived in Lima, the capital of Peru, the exotic style is very beautiful, and I really want to let you witness it. ──Ran Xuanyang and so on.

At this moment, Mingyu couldn't imagine how important these few postcards are to the sender.It wasn't until three years later, when Mingyu saw the postcard that said "Yu, I found my life, please forget me", did Mingyu realize that the reason why he was able to endure all kinds of troubles for so much time Frustration, all kinds of mediocrity, all kinds of waste, all are due to that spiritual pillar, and now when the pillar collapses, everything sweeps in like a nightmare, completely surrounding him.

However, at that moment, he had no idea how helpless and frustrated Ran Xuanyang was in sending this postcard.