Xiaoyuji and big stars

Shen Mingyu was exhausted writing this interview. After sending the manuscript to the editor several times, he was beaten back because the content was too thin.Shen Mingyu revises and revises. When he has nothing to do, he stays in the room and revises the manuscript, and finally finishes it almost before Saturday.

During this period, he also ran a few outside interviews, and he only felt that the work done in the past two days seemed to be more than the previous week.

"Is this the price of sweetness?" Shen Mingyu rested his wrist on his forehead, feeling listless.

He felt that many days had passed since the morning when he reached an agreement with Jiang Lin, but when he thought about it, it was only three days.

"Alas—" he sighed, and rolled onto the bed, feeling that even sitting was exhausting his energy.

With my eyes closed, my brain was empty, and just when I felt like I was about to fall asleep in a daze, suddenly the mobile phone on the table vibrated twice.

"God, can you let me go!" Shen Mingyu got up with a face of pain, while muttering: "Don't get out, don't get out, don't get out..."

He lay prone on the bed, with his left hand on the edge of the bed, his right hand stretched out to reach the mobile phone, and he would never get out of bed even if he was about to fall to the ground. This is the principle he has always followed for more than 20 years.

Huh——Finally reached it, Shen Mingyu sleepily picked up the phone, and saw the words "Jiang Lin (private)".

"Huh?" He lost all sleep in an instant, and quickly opened the message, which read: "Do you want to go to work on weekends?"

"What do you mean, do you want to ask me out?" Shen Mingyu muttered to himself, feeling a little puzzled and looking forward to it, while replying: "No, I'm on weekends off."

After a while, Jiang Lin sent another message: "Then what are you busy with now? The manuscript is finished?"

"Hmph, it seems that you really want to ask me out..." Shen Mingyu was a little excited, and quickly replied: "It's finished, lie quietly in the corpse..."

After the message was sent, Shen Mingyu sat up and leaned against the bed, suddenly felt energetic again, he wandered to the bathroom while humming a song, tidied himself up in front of the mirror, and then sat back in front of the table in satisfaction, As soon as Jiang Lin's message came, he could rush out immediately.

He absently checked the news on his phone, waiting for Jiang Lin's next text message.However, 10 minutes later, there is still no text message.

"Hey? Why haven't you received a message yet? Are you still hesitating?" Shen Mingyu stared at the phone and began to think wildly, while comforting himself, "Hey, wait a little longer, don't be in a hurry, maybe something happened suddenly."

Another 10 minutes passed, but the phone was as quiet as if it hadn't rang at all.

"What do you mean... Is it just a whim to care about my nightlife?" Shen Mingyu put his head on his arm, and began to doubt himself: "The speed of replying to the text message just now is so fast, does it seem that I am too impatient..."

It's been almost an hour, and the phone still hasn't rang.

"It's nothing but excitement." Shen Mingyu put the phone on the table, and climbed back to the bed with a frustrated face: "Comrade Shen, Comrade Shen, don't just open your mind when you have nothing to do."

As soon as his head touched the pillow, the phone vibrated again with a "beep-beep-". "What the hell...don't bother me." Shen Mingyu slowly reached the phone according to the method just now while os.

"Go downstairs, I brought you a camera." It was Jiang Lin's text message.

Shish... what?go downstairs? ?Send me a camera? !Shen Mingyu's eyes widened immediately.

No way... There were only these three characters left in his mind, and his brain froze again, and he was stunned for several minutes.

Probably because he didn't receive the message after waiting for a few minutes, Jiang Lin called directly, and the phone started to ring hoarsely. Only then did Shen Mingyu come back to his senses, and hurriedly pressed the answer button: "Hello...Jiang Lin?"

"Didn't you receive the text message?" Jiang Lin's voice on the other end of the phone was gentle, and he could vaguely hear the horns of cars on the road.

"Uh...received." Shen Mingyu was a little embarrassed: "Where are you?"

"It's downstairs with you," Jiang Lin probably guessed that Shen Mingyu didn't believe it, and added, "Really, I didn't lie to you."

"Uh... came here to give me a camera?" Shen Mingyu still felt that it was unrealistic for the male god to personally give him a camera.

The night wind blew over there, mixed with the noise of the road and pedestrians, Jiang Lin's voice came over clearly and gently: "Well, yes," there paused, "but I mainly want to see you."

Boom... Shen Mingyu felt that his rationality was instantly bombed into scum, and any doubts were instantly unimportant, so he hurriedly agreed: "Then you wait for me downstairs, and I'll go down right away."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Mingyu took 30 seconds to quickly go to the mirror to sort out his appearance, and with the remaining IQ, he grabbed the key and ran out.

After walking out of the corridor, he felt that it was raining lightly outside, mixed with the night wind hitting his face, making people feel a little chilly, and then he felt that his sanity was slowly recovering.

Shen Mingyu stretched his neck and raised his eyes to look around, and saw a tall figure wearing a baseball cap walking back and forth slowly in the open space in the distance, who else is it?

He ran over, feeling that he didn't know where to put his hands, so he called softly, "Jiang Lin?"

Hearing Shen Mingyu's voice, Jiang Lin turned around, looking in a good mood: "Come down, it's raining outside."

"Well," Shen Mingyu saw that Jiang Lin was holding a camera, so he reached out to take it and asked, "Is it cold?"

"It's not cold, it's quite comfortable to be drenched in such light rain." Jiang Lin looked up, then raised the corners of his mouth and said to Shen Mingyu, "Can I go up and sit down?"

"Oh... okay." Only then did Shen Mingyu realize that the two of them had been standing stupidly, and he pointed forward with his hand: "Go this way."

Jiang Lin followed and walked forward side by side with him.

"Just come here, aren't you afraid of being secretly photographed?" Shen Mingyu turned to ask Jiang Lin, he was a little worried for Jiang Lin.

"It's okay, I came by taxi, and no one followed me." Jiang Lin stretched out his hand and pressed down the brim of his hat.

"Take a taxi? Didn't the driver bring it over?" Shen Mingyu was a little puzzled.

"Well, I was taking a walk downstairs after dinner. I suddenly thought, if I can get a taxi in this wild place, I'll come and see you." Jiang Lin turned his head to look at him, his eyes curled up : "Then I called, do you think it was God's will for me to come and see you?"

God... Shen Mingyu once again felt like he was being bombed into soot.Facing such a pair of eyes, hearing these words spoken by such a nice bass voice as Jiang Lin, Shen Mingyu felt for the first time in his life what kind of turbulent feeling fans called "overwhelming girls' hearts".

My heart was beating non-stop, but I still pretended to be calm on the surface: "Do you know the address of my home?"

"I took you back with them last time." Jiang Lin said naturally, "Even if you don't remember, just ask the driver and you'll know."

Shen Mingyu only felt that Jiang Lin's words hit the red heart, even if there was an abyss in front of him, he could jump down with his eyes closed without looking back.Death is also in peace, he thought.

He stopped talking, the moonlight was so bright, the light rain fell on his face coolly, and the two of them walked side by side quietly, he felt that this could be included as one of the most beautiful scenes in his life.

The two walked unhurriedly like this, and they reached the corridor after a while.Entering the corridor, Shen Mingyu suddenly felt that his right hand was gently held, and there was a warm touch in the palm of his hand. He turned his head in surprise, and saw Jiang Lin bowing his head and smiling at him.

"There's no paparazzi here." Jiang Lin said briskly, he smiled, and a small dimple appeared under the corner of his left lip. Only then did Shen Mingyu feel that he was just a 27-year-old boy That's all.

Shen Mingyu only felt that his heart was sprouting, and he felt that his IQ tonight would return to the level of that night three days ago.

He just walked in front like this, dragged by Jiang Lin with one hand behind him, no one said he was going to take an elevator, so he climbed four flights of stairs maintaining this posture.

After entering the house, Jiang Lin was not in a hurry to go in, but stood at the door and looked around.The house is so small that you can see the whole picture without walking around.

The living room and the bedroom are integrated, with kitchen utensils and a sink near the door, a small long sofa on the opposite side, and a square wooden table in the middle, which seems to be used for eating.The farthest part of the room is a bed, the quilt is not folded, and it is laid flat on the bed, which looks tidy.There is a writing desk against the wall opposite the bed, and there are several rows of bookshelves on it.

In such a small room, everything is quite complete, and it is not visually crowded. Jiang Lin felt a little strange in his heart.

"I'm too young," Shen Mingyu scratched his head embarrassingly, "Sit casually, I'll pour you some water."

"It feels like a sparrow is small, but it has all the internal organs." Jiang Lin commented while sitting down on the sofa, "This seems to be good, it won't feel empty."

"Well, the layout of the room is not bad," Shen Mingyu poured hot water for Jiang Lin, "The main reason is that the landlord has decorated it better."

This house is a small apartment that a good friend of his bought during college, with a total of just over 30 square meters.His friend lived here all the time when he was in college, and then he got married after graduation, and the house was vacant.Knowing that Shen Mingyu wanted to rent a house, he simply rented it to him, and the rent was considered cheaper.

Jiang Lin took a sip of water, stood up again and stopped in front of his bookshelf, picked up some books and flipped through them. It seemed that Shen Mingyu liked to read books on history and biographies.There was a thick stack of newspapers on the upper left corner of the table, Jiang Lin picked it up, turned it over and asked, "Can I read it?"

Shen Mingyu was washing fruit over there, looked back and said, "Oh... that, let's see. It's all some reports I made before, as a souvenir."

"You also reported on 315?" Jiang Lin turned to one and felt a little surprised, "This kind of news is hard to collect."

"Well, I went out to pick it with my teacher when I was doing social news." Shen Mingyu walked over with the fruit and took a look: "This kind of fruit is the hardest to pick, and you might even get beaten."

Jiang Lin nodded, put the newspaper back, and picked up a framed photo on Shen Mingyu's desk. Shen Mingyu in the photo seemed to be a little smaller than now.

"This is a photo taken with some roommates in college," Shen Mingyu saw that he was looking at this photo, and explained, "Are you stupid?"

Jiang Lin looked back at him with a smile: "Aren't you stupid now?"

Shen Mingyu was a little embarrassed, scratched the back of his head, and said with some uncertainty: "Now...it should be better..."

Jiang Lin smiled and shook his head, put the photo frame back to its original position, then suddenly remembered something, turned his head and said to Shen Mingyu, "Hey, do you have any previous photos? Let me see if I have any impression of you."

"Huh? Definitely not, I've changed a lot." Shen Mingyu's tone was affirmative.

"Look, are there any photos here?" Jiang Lin looked excited.

"Well... yes, there is," Shen Mingyu thought for a while, and suddenly remembered the photo he had seen before, "By the way, there is another photo of the two of us on it, wait for me to look through it."

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