Why is first love so sweet?

Chapter 8 The Clown

Rong Yu drove Sheng Yi to the hot pot restaurant that he had agreed with Cheng Wenge.

Sheng Yi opened the door and got out of the car, turned around and smiled at the people in the car: "Honey, wait for me at home."

Rong Yu took out a black card from his wallet and handed it to him.

Only then did Sheng Yi realize that he didn't have any money in his pocket.

During this time, before going out every day, Rong Yu would prepare cash and bank cards for him in the drawer of the studio, in case he needed it.

But he never went out alone, so he never used the money.He was raised so well by Rong Yu that he had no place to spend money at all.

Rong Yu didn't give him the right to choose this time, and he stuffed the card into his coat pocket irresistibly: "There is no limit, the password is the same as the door lock."

Sheng Yi was not polite any more, he felt that spending some of Rongyu's money might make him feel better, so he put the card away: "Thank you wife."

"Don't drink, go home early." Rong Yu held the steering wheel with one hand, and instructed worriedly, "Don't turn off your phone, call me when you're done, and I'll pick you up."

Sheng Yi wanted to laugh a little.

It's not without reason that he called "wife" because he really felt that way: "Xiaoyu, you really look like my wife."

Rong Yu chuckled, thinking of what Sheng Yi said just now, he looked a little more serious: "I didn't feel sad because of your amnesia, if you still want to know after chatting with him, you can ask me when you get home."

Sheng Yixin said, just pretend, I can see you through.

He put his hand in his coat pocket: "Then I'll go in."

Rong Yu nodded: "Go."

Seeing Sheng Yi walk into the hot pot restaurant, Rong Yu drove the car away.

In the box of the hot pot restaurant, Cheng Wenge was drinking by himself with his gray sweater sleeves.

Under the guidance of the waiter, Sheng Yi pushed open the quaint wooden carved door, and met Cheng Wenge's eyes.

Sheng Yi smiled politely at him, pulled the chair opposite him and sat down.

He briefly observed this old classmate.

This classmate of his is quite handsome, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his temperament and clothes are very good.Unruly profligacy can be seen in the eyebrows and eyes, like an artist with a free soul, who may be engaged in design work.

The temperament is noble and very warm, and it can be seen from the various exquisite collocation details that he has a lot of money.

Easy-going personality, usually have many friends.But they are all acting on the occasion, and it is not easy to talk to people.

Peach blossom eyes, the fundus of the eyes is a little red, passionate, there must be a lot of peach blossom debts outside.

Maybe Rong Yu's fiancée is just a small flower in his love affair.

Sheng Yi finished analyzing this person within seconds of sitting down.

The hot pot was already boiling, and the table was covered with ingredients, all of which were fresh beef from various parts.

This is a beef hot pot restaurant. The soup base is beef broth. The clear soup base has many precious health ingredients, and there is no chili.

Sheng Yi can't eat spicy food, this person should know him well, and the appointment here may be to take care of him.

"Excuse me..." Before Sheng Yi could ask, Cheng Wenge pushed the poured beer in front of him, his expression darkened: "Drink this glass, and then apologize to me, and I will forgive you."

"??" Sheng Yi was stunned, looking at a palm-high beer mug in front of him.

"My friend, I'm sorry." He felt that he should explain first: "Something happened to me, I lost my memory, and I don't remember who you are."

Cheng Wenge stared at him blankly, frozen for a few seconds.

Suddenly realizing something, he slightly opened his eyes wide, with an unclear and sour tone in his tone: "You forgot me, so how do you remember Rongyu?!"

Sheng Yi: "..."

Sheng Yi said in his heart that this friend is also very jealous.

Sheng Yi patiently explained it to him, and Cheng Wenge looked in disbelief.

After hearing about it, Cheng Wenge's eyes turned red instantly, he got up and walked over, and pressed his head into the knitted sweater: "So many things happened, and I didn't do anything to help...you are suffering."

Sheng Yi couldn't stand this "strange" enthusiasm, escaped from his arms, and asked with a smile, "We had a good relationship before?"

"Brother, your question makes me a little sad." Cheng Wenge couldn't laugh or cry, put the beer back, and took a big gulp by himself.

Cheng Wenge's eyes were a little red, and he calmed himself down, put meat into the pot and said, "Even if you don't count these three years, we have known each other for six years, from junior high school to high school graduation."

"..." Seeing that his eyes were getting redder, Sheng Yi took out a few tissues and handed them over, "Friend, calm down."

Cheng Wenge took the paper and pressed his eyes, "No wonder I haven't been able to find you in the past few years..."

"Do you know what happened to my family three years ago?" Sheng Yi asked.

"Didn't Rongyu tell you?" Cheng Wenge frowned, recalling, "Your family went bankrupt in your third year of high school, and you celebrated your birthday in the summer vacation after graduation, and asked me to go out with a few buddies at night. You didn't come home until midnight, and that night was the last time I saw you."

Sheng Yi nodded, not much different from what Rong Yu said.

It's just that Rong Yu didn't mention his family's bankruptcy.

But Sheng Yi more or less guessed it.

Cheng Wenge turned the glass in his hand and said, "No one knew where you went after that day, but I heard that your house was on fire that night, and your father... passed away."

Sheng Yi straightened his legs, looked down at the sneakers on his feet: "Is that so..."

Cheng Wenge put down the glass heavily, and ground his teeth: "That boy Rong Yu, I asked him for your number a few days ago, but he still didn't want to give it."

Cheng Wenge squinted his eyes and sneered: "He actually hid you for three years, this person is too scary."

Sheng Yi slowly raised his eyes.

"Tricking you into getting married while you've forgotten all about the past." Cheng Wenge boiled beef tripe for him again, as if he knew what he likes to eat, "He's taking advantage of someone's danger, it's too tasteless."

"I didn't tell you all," Sheng Yi saw that this person was really worried about him, so he could only laugh, "We are married in person, and I just help him block the marriage contract at home. Don't you help his fiancée act too?" Why, why can't I tell you clearly?"

Cheng Wenge gave him the cooked tripe, glanced at him, and smiled inexplicably, "Even if you lose your memory, you still haven't changed much."

Sheng Yi tentatively asked: "Wen Ge? I can call you that, did you have a bad relationship with Rong Yu before?"

They are all his good friends, how could the relationship be so stiff?Sheng Yi couldn't understand.

"Before it was because of you, we were able to get along." Cheng Wenge frowned and said, "Rong Yu is too smart, if it weren't for your good relationship, he and I would not be in the same world at all."

Sheng Yi looked at him sympathetically: "It can be seen."

Cheng Wenge smiled: "I'm not stupid, thank you. It's just that I'm not as scheming as he is."

Sheng Yi frowned.

In fact, Sheng Yi can also see that Rong Yu is a person with a lot of worries, and he likes to be alone in his heart when it comes to everything.

But he didn't think it was scheming.

In his opinion, this is more like an overly restrained tenderness.

I don't want my thoughts to affect others, so no matter how much turbulence is in my heart, I will only show my calm side and will not explain too much to others.

At least that's what Sheng Yi saw Rong Yu these days.

Although Rong Yu has been hiding it very well, he can still sensitively detect the depression hidden under the stable surface.

People who don't know Rong Yu, like Cheng Wenge, may have misunderstood this overly withdrawn and introverted personality.

Sheng Yi immersed himself in eating the scalded beef, and suddenly felt sorry for Rong Yu.

People with such a personality will not easily let others into their hearts, and it is difficult for others to understand them.

Xiaoyu must have been very lonely in the past three years.

Cheng Wenge talked about himself, and talked about some things in school in the past.

As Sheng Yi guessed, Cheng Wenge is indeed engaged in the design industry now, and just inherited his family's first-line clothing brand company a few days ago.

The mystery of his being able to have these successor friends was also solved.

The school he attended before was an international middle school where junior and senior high schools were combined. It is a gathering place for various second generations in China, and the tuition fee is 10,000+ a year.

Before the family went bankrupt, he was once one of the heirs.

His father is Sheng Ming, a well-known real estate tycoon in China. He started his business in the 90s, started from scratch, became rich overnight, and fell overnight.

The specific reason for the bankruptcy is very complicated, Cheng Wenge didn't go into details, and Sheng Yi felt that there was no need to ask in detail.

After eating almost, Cheng Wenge poured a cup of tea for Sheng Yi, and said seriously: "Xiao Yi, you move out of Rongyu's house immediately tonight, I have an empty apartment on the second ring road, you live in it first. I will give it to you tomorrow." Find a lawyer and divorce the marriage immediately in a few days."

Sheng Yi raised his eyebrows in confusion, and there was one more thing he was curious about: "Tell me first, how did I fall out with Xiaoyu before?"

"I didn't say you were too dull." Cheng Wenge was a little bit dumbfounded, leaning on the chair and crossing his arms: "You really can't see it?"

Sheng Yixin said that if he could see everything, he would have gone out to set up a stall and fortune-telling.

Sheng Yi held the teacup to his lips, and said with a smile, "What should I see?"

"Xiao Yi, you are too simple." Cheng Wenge sighed lightly, frowned and said, "You really can't see that Rong Yu likes you?"

Surprised by the irresponsible words, Sheng Yi stopped drinking tea and opened his eyes suspiciously: "Do you have evidence? You can't talk nonsense."

"What evidence is there for this, you have to taste it yourself." Cheng Wenge helplessly supported his forehead, "Otherwise, why would I be so worried about you living with him?"

Sheng Yi's heartbeat was inexplicably fast.

He took a big sip of tea to suppress his shock.

Rong Yu likes him?impossible.

What do you like about him?Just because they grew up together?

Xiaoyu is so good, what does Rongyu like about him?

Impossible, and Rong Yu did nothing.

It was because of him that he gave up the world's top prestigious schools, accompanied him for three years, wiped his body countless times, bathed him dozens of times, changed his clothes countless times, and cooked for him every day. Give him a room to live in, and pay him to go to school...

Just now I gave him a black card with no limit...

Wait, Rong Yu likes him? ? ? ?

Sheng Yi's face was red from the base of his neck to the tips of his ears.

A little hot tea came out of the teacup in his hand unsteadily, and Sheng Yi took out a paper to wipe his hands stiffly.

"Finally finished?" Cheng Wenge narrowed his eyes and snorted, "Since I was in junior high school, I felt that he was too double-standard with you and others, and the more I thought about it, the more wrong it became."

"In the third year of high school, you told me that you liked the goddess of our school, and you two had a falling out within a few days. I guess he didn't hide his emotions, and you discovered him."

Sheng Yi's hand-wiping paper fell on the table: "...We quarreled because of this?"

Damn, the more I say it, the more it seems true.

"I don't know the specific process. You two lived close to each other. Maybe you had a quarrel after you went back." Cheng Wenge recalled, "Anyway, one day I went to school, and I found that you didn't cling to him, and he didn't look for you anymore. Until graduation Neither of you spoke much."

Seeing that Sheng Yi frowned and remained silent, Cheng Wenge glanced at him worriedly: "Now you know how dangerous your situation is?"

"..."

Sheng Yi was so surprised, he didn't expect to get such a heavy message this time.

I can't think for a while.

Cheng Wenge picked up the phone, contacted his assistant to pack the apartment, got up and put on his coat.

"I'll take you back now, and you move out of his house quickly."

Seeing that Sheng Yi was still sitting in a daze, Cheng Wenge held the phone and urged: "Don't be dazed, he knows that you came to see me, and he doesn't know what tricks he will use to trap you later."

Feeling the vibration in his pocket, Sheng Yi took out his phone, it was a message from Rong Yu, asking why to pick him up.

After taking a look, Sheng Yi dimmed the phone screen.

Although it was just an uncertain possibility, he already didn't know how to face Rong Yu.

Cheng Wenge drove him to the gate of the villa. Sheng Yi thought about it calmly and made a decision: "I won't move tonight, I need to make sure first."

"How do you want to be sure?" Cheng Wenge asked amusedly, "Ask him if he likes you? Do you think he will tell you the truth?"

Sheng Yi frowned: "I can't just listen to your one-sided words. Even if he really likes me, he hasn't done anything to hurt me."

Cheng Wenge sighed, and he couldn't deny that.

If this person is not so scheming and wants to control Sheng Yi, he doesn't have to remind Sheng Yi to be careful.

Sheng Yi thought to himself, even if Rong Yu really had that kind of affection for him, Rong Yu would still be his most important friend.

If what Cheng Wenge said is true, then he really needs to have a good talk with Rong Yu, end this marriage early, and restore a normal friendship with him.

It's not because he's afraid of what Rongyu will do to him, but because he doesn't want to hurt Rongyu.

Sheng Yi was sure that he didn't have that kind of liking for Rong Yu.

And Cheng Wenge also said that he likes girls.

He felt the same way himself.

Compared with boys with the same structure as him, he still finds gentle and sweet girls more exciting.

"Don't worry, I can try it out tonight." Sheng Yi got out of the car, shook his phone at Cheng Wenge who looked worried, and said confidently, "Wait for me to notify you."

Cheng Wenge glanced at the blind and confident Sheng Yi, hesitant to speak.

Reluctantly nodded.

After Cheng Wenge's car drove away, Sheng Yi sat in the garden of the villa for a while, reciting Tang poems in a low voice, trying to calm himself down.

He couldn't hide his thoughts too much, he was afraid that Rong Yu would find out.

"Don't you see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning... Don't you see the mirror in the high hall with sad and white hair, the morning is like... the morning is like..."

A deep and magnetic laugh resounded clearly in the winter night, and he continued: "The morning is like blue silk and the evening is snow. Life must be full of happiness, don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon."

Sheng Yi's shoulders tightened, and he slowly raised his head.

Not far away, Rong Yu came downstairs at some point. It seemed that he was writing a thesis just now, with thin silver-rimmed glasses on his tall nose.

Rong Yu was wearing a long sweater jacket that looked very warm, standing by the pool with his arms folded, watching him quietly.

The lights in the swimming pool were on, and the clear water rippled with tiny waves, reflecting the black eyes looking at him clear and soft.

"What are you doing here?"

"I... look at the moon." Sheng Yi looked up at the moonless night sky, shrunk his shoulders from the cold, and exhaled white mist.

Rong Yu approached slowly, walked up to him, and warmed his face with relatively warm hands, "Didn't see the message? Why didn't you ask me to pick it up?"

Sheng Yi subconsciously avoided his touch and moved his eyes unnaturally: "I'm afraid you are busy."

Rong Yu's hand stayed in the air for a moment, and he put it back into his coat pocket, instead of pulling him up like before, "Don't catch a cold, go in."

The hot water in the bathtub has been put away long ago, and it has been kept warm.

Sheng Yi took off his clothes with a complicated mood and stepped in.The water temperature is the same as before, which is the most comfortable temperature.

Sheng Yi suddenly felt that his heart was a little hot.

After 10 minutes, Rong Yu knocked on the door as usual: "Do you need help?"

There was a splash of water, and Sheng Yi couldn't sit still, and slipped into the water while grabbing the edge of the bathtub.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Sheng Yi choked on water, got up in a daze, and gasped for breath with his eyes closed.

"call……"

This month Sheng Yi has been receiving Rong Yu's bathing service. On the one hand, his body is still a little weak, and he always has no energy in bathing.

On the one hand, he was pampered by Rongyu, and became lazy in life, unwilling to do it himself.

Thinking about it this way, Sheng Yi felt that Rong Yu was feeding him like a piglet, and the real purpose behind it was really "unpredictable".

After calming down for a moment, Sheng Yi told himself, don't panic, now is a good opportunity to test.

Gotta figure it out tonight.

He had never observed Rong Yu's appearance when he bathed him.

If Rong Yu really likes him, he must be able to see the flaws.

Which man can look at the body of the person he likes without responding?

"Hanghang?" Rong Yu frowned outside the bathroom when he heard the sound of choking cough, "I went in."

"Come in, come in." Sheng Yi sank into the water and tensed up.

The door of the bathroom was pushed open, and a burst of cooler air poured in from below, slightly dispelling the sweltering mist in the bathroom.

Seeing the wet and panting person lying on the edge of the bathtub, the feet at the door stopped.

Sheng Yi saw a familiar tall figure walking towards him through the thick fog.

He was like a wet puppy, pawing at the side of the bathtub and staring at the invisible shadow.

The bathroom fell silent, and every sound echoed.

The drops of water falling from Sheng Yi's chin made a ding-dong sound on the water surface.

Every time the figure in the mist took a step closer, Sheng Yi's breathing became faster.

The young man in front of him didn't look any different, he was still wearing the white T-shirt he used to wear when taking a bath, and he looked extraordinarily handsome in the light of the bathroom.

The eyes that fell on his body were calm, without any flaws.

Sheng Yi obediently sat on the small wooden bench with foam on his head, observing the person in the mirror who was bathing him as usual.

From cool hair tips to clear brows.

From a beautiful jawline, to clean fingers.

From the perfect muscle lines of the arms, to the blue blood vessels under the fair skin that show the masculine beauty.

When the young man in the mirror is concentrating, he has an unspeakable tranquility and sexiness.

The closer you look, the more perfect it is.

It's so perfect that it's unreal, with the dazzling atmosphere of romance comics, it's almost like a male protagonist who came out of a comic.

Sheng Yi suddenly heard a loud pounding.

The wet eyelashes trembled violently.

Fuck!

He heard it!

He heard Rong Yu's heartbeat!

evidence!This is the proof that Rong Yu likes him!

He regards this person as a friend, but this person wants to sleep with him!

Sheng Yi's heart was full of ghosts, and the people behind him suddenly stopped what they were doing.

The fingers covered with fine foam fell down, holding his chin and exerting a little force upwards.

Sheng Yi's heartbeat rushed to the top of his head.

coming!

Can't help it?

Can't hold back the impulse, are you finally going to attack me?

Looking at the beautiful black eyes above, Sheng Yi felt very distressed.

He was very hesitant, if Rong Yu came to force him, would he do it?Where is it more painful to hit without injury?

"what happened?"

Rong Yu's eyes were very gentle, and there was a rare smile in his eyes that he couldn't help.

"Huh?" Sheng Yi's voice tightened, and he pretended to be calm.

Sheng Yixin said, I don't panic, whoever has a ghost in his heart panics.

A pair of big hands easily held Sheng Yi's wet face, and his slightly warm thumbs were stained with mint-flavored shampoo foam, and rubbed against his hot cheeks.

Rong Yu looked at his face and asked with a smile, "Why are you so shy today?"

Sheng Yi was dumbfounded: "...Huh?"

who?Who is shy?Aren't you the one who is shy?

Rong Yu let go of his hand, pressed the foam on his head, and let him look down.

Confused, Sheng Yi followed Rong Yu's movements and looked down, only then did he notice the other person in the mirror.

The mist covered the mirror, and he saw a boy with erratic eyes sitting on a small bench. His skin was so white that he couldn't hide a little color, like a crayfish just out of the pot.

From the stiff ends of the hair to the pinched toes, nothing is natural.

Compared with the calm-looking person behind him, this guy sitting on the small bench seems to have a ghost in his heart, secretly taking advantage of the huge advantage.

Sheng Yi: "..."

Who is this?

Rong Yu observed the boy in the mirror from behind, moved his gaze down inch by inch, and slowly took a complete look at the boy's body.

After finishing watching, his eyes returned to the boy's face which was so red and steaming.

Dr. Rong pinched the boy's skinny cheeks, and commented in an objective tone after examining the patient's physical condition: "Too thin, gain another five kilograms."

patient:"…………"

Sheng Yi blushed and closed his eyes.

The ghost in his heart regained his composure in shame.

Hold.

The clown was me.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like