He just hit CP with true feelings [entertainment circle]

Weng Daoheng felt that his brain was empty, so he cut another song.

Ren Ye's gentle expression, which was not clear in his memory, became sarcasm, and "I like you" became "You are an idiot"...

Weng Daoheng raised his heart but let it go, yes, it must be the problem of the song, human memory can be forged, the flash of inspiration just now was not a real memory, but my hallucination.

However, Ren Ye who said "I like you" suddenly flashed in his mind and made Weng Daoheng's heart tremble inexplicably through the memory.

……

Back at the residence, I wanted to swipe my card to take the elevator, but I saw staff from the moving company moving furniture up and down the working elevator.

Weng Daoheng then chatted with the lady at the front desk: "Is there a new resident?"

The lady at the front desk smiled professionally.Said: "Mr. Weng, the residents of the apartment on the top floor have moved in."

"Is that the one for the rooftop swimming pool?"

The lady at the front desk nodded, Weng Daoheng smiled, didn't continue to ask, and then took the resident's elevator up.

Weng Daoheng bought a flat floor in a high-end residential area. It is one of the most expensive housing estates in the imperial capital. The people who live here are basically celebrities, politicians, and famous celebrities. They have good privacy and complete facilities. It is not uncommon for Weng Daoheng to be an actor here. .

The large flat he bought is on the eighth floor, with an indoor area of ​​more than [-] square meters, and the elevator enters the house.Although the location of this community is expensive, the houses are very popular. Weng Daoheng bought this large flat in his hand and entrusted his relationship.

What he originally wanted to buy was the one on the top floor. Although that set was the most expensive in the whole building, it gave away the area of ​​the top floor. There is a swimming pool on the top floor and a glass greenhouse for growing vegetables, which is no worse than living in a villa.But that set was booked early in the morning, and Weng Daoheng had to settle for the next best thing and buy the eighth floor downstairs from the top floor.

The upstairs house may be a super rich man with countless real estate properties. Weng Daoheng has lived here for almost two years, but the house on the top floor has not moved in. Maybe he just bought it and kept it in his hands.

But unexpectedly, the upstairs actually officially moved in today, and I don't know if it is a colleague in the circle or a rich second generation.

Weng Daoheng was watching a movie and taking notes at night, when the back door rang, Weng Daoheng paused for a moment, there was Weng Daoheng's familiar face on the screen at the back door, and Ren Ye stood tall and thin at the back door monitor.

Weng Daoheng opened the door, and Ren Ye stood at the back door with a polite smile on his face: "Hi, I'm new here..." He saw Weng Daoheng's face clearly, his eyes rounded: "Brother?"

Weng Daoheng felt that the fate was amazing, and couldn't help but tease: "How old are you?"

Ren Ye stood silently at the door watching him, the two were relatively speechless.

Weng Daoheng pointed upstairs: "Are you the new one from the household on the top?"

Ren Ye nodded, and Weng Daoheng thought that it seemed that Ren Ye made a lot of money making TV dramas.Ren Ye seemed to see what he was thinking, and explained: "The house on the top floor was bought by the family."

Seeing Ren Ye standing in front of him, Weng Daoheng was still recalling the fact that he lived upstairs with him in astonishment, and couldn't help but remind him: "Why are you here?"

Ren Ye came back to his senses and asked, as if remembering something, "Brother, do you have oyster sauce at home?"

"You cook by yourself? Why don't you go out to eat?" Weng Daoheng thought of Ren Ye's cooking scene a little inconceivably.

"After cooking all the dishes, I found out that there is no oyster sauce in my new home."

Weng Daoheng nodded, and then said blankly: "Then I'll look for it, and you come in and sit for a while."

Ren Ye changed his shoes and came in quietly, took a look at Weng Daoheng's house, and sat on the sofa obediently. Weng Daoheng went to the kitchen to look around, found an unopened bottle of oyster sauce, checked the date, and Not expired.

After taking the oyster sauce, Weng Daoheng passed it to Ren Ye, who took it over and looked at it, and said thank you.

When leaving through the back door, Ren Ye suddenly stopped and asked Weng Daoheng: "Brother, have you had dinner yet?"

Weng Daoheng glanced at him, and said in a cold voice, "No."

Ren Ye's expression relaxed a bit, he raised his eyes, the shallow indentation line on the eyelids was very beautiful, and there was some anticipation in his dark eyes: "Why don't you have a meal with me? Brother."

Before Weng Daoheng could speak, Ren Ye continued, "I just moved here, so it's pitiful to eat the first meal alone." There was some small expectation in his eyes, which seemed a little soft, and the 20 He was exactly the same when he was younger.

Weng Daoheng looked at him for a while, was silent for a moment, and finally said: "That's fine."

……

Originally, Ren Ye only planned to cook two or three dishes when he ate alone, but now that Weng Daoheng came, he added some dishes, and finally served eight dishes and one soup, which was too rich.

And most of them are Weng Daoheng's favorite food, such as three delicacies, pot-wrapped meat...many of them are Northeast dishes that Weng Daoheng misses so much.

Ren Ye helped him serve the meal, and Weng Daoheng picked up a chopstick of twice-cooked pork belly. The pork belly was sliced ​​thinly and fried with garlic sprouts until the meat slices were half-rolled. The fat was clear and shiny, and it looked delicious.

Put it in your mouth, the whole piece of meat is not fat at all, it is very fragrant, and the taste is well controlled between the soft and elastic teeth. It seems that the chef has a good grasp of the heat.

After Weng Daoheng finished eating one slice, he couldn't help but take another slice. Ren Ye was still wearing an apron and asked expectantly, "Is it to your liking?"

Weng Daoheng didn't expect Ren Ye to really know how to cook, he boasted: "Your cooking is almost the same as my hometown's taste."

Saying that, I went to taste the three delicacies of the ground again. The eggplant wrapped in cornstarch was oily and soft, and the taste melted in the mouth. It was especially served with rice. The fried potatoes were crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and mixed with eggplant juice had a special taste...

Guobaorou is sweet and sour. The pork tenderloin is used, but it is not greasy. The fried pork tenderloin is golden in color, and the sweet and sour sauce thickens it very well. Every piece of meat is mixed with sweet and sour sauce, which is extremely sweet.

Originally, Weng Daoheng just wanted to taste a little bit, and he wanted to eat at Ren Ye’s house. As a result, Ren Ye’s cooking skills were really good, and he cooked a large table of dishes. As a result, Weng Daoheng was still a little unsatisfied after eating three bowls of rice. He was not full and planned to make another bowl of cold noodles for him, but was stopped by Weng Daoheng.

"I can't eat anymore, and I don't need to manage my body if I eat any more." Weng Daoheng said that although he has a good metabolism and usually pays attention to fitness and shape, he doesn't need to eat "cat food" like other artists all the time. But eating three bowls of rice and one bowl of noodles like this is still unbearable.

Ren Ye is not young enough to pay attention to dieting all the time, and his appetite is not small. Two big men actually finished a rice cooker and a table full of dishes. They are really horrible cooks.

Weng Daoheng's appetite is considered terrifying among entertainers, but Ren Ye was more terrifying than his appetite. He asked him curiously, "Won't your manager say you eat like this?"

Ren Ye shook his head and said, "I'm young, tall, and I usually keep fit."

Weng Daoheng looked at his height of 1.8 meters and the tendons on his arms, thinking that his figure management was quite in place.

After eating, Ren Ye put the dishes and chopsticks in the dishwasher to wash, and the two stood aside silently, then Weng Daoheng had nothing to say, and said, "I didn't expect you to be so good at cooking, I really can't tell."

Ren Ye lowered his eyelids while waiting for the disinfection of dishes and chopsticks, with a faint smile in his eyes: "Every time I finish cooking, I feel much better, so I learn to cook a lot, and I know a little about the basic dishes of many cuisines, which is not very good. will do."

He looked over with his eyes, although there was no expression on his face, but the smile in his eyes made him look like a fire frozen in an iceberg, he said: "Brother, you can often come to me for dinner in the future. "

Weng Daoheng suddenly raised his eyes to look at him, and Ren Ye looked at him gently, seeing Ren Ye's serious and unfaltering expression, the restless feeling in Weng Daoheng's heart came back again, he knew that Ren Ye was not being polite, but really hoped that he would When he came to eat, Weng Daoheng had clearly noticed something sensitively, but he secretly let it slip away in his heart. He didn't want to live too clearly, and he didn't care.

So Weng Daoheng finally met his gaze, raised the corners of his mouth, smiled slightly, and said, "Okay."

There was no smile in his eyes, the delicate Ren Ye naturally noticed that he was pretending to be stupid, Ren Ye sighed helplessly in his heart.

As a result, when he went back at night, Weng Daoheng had a terrible dream.

In the dream, he plugged his earphones and his eyes were half dimmed, but there was no song in the earphones, and the surroundings were noisy. Ren Ye, who was young three years ago, sat in front of him and looked at him intently, opening and closing his mouth, not knowing what he was saying What, he unplugged the earphones, wanting to ask.

The light in Ren Ye's eyes was extinguished, his outline was mature, and he was handsome. Seeing his expression, he was both repulsed and nostalgic, and he said, "Weng Daoheng, do you really not understand?"

"What?" Weng Daoheng asked in the dream.

Ren Ye's face got closer and closer, and Weng Daoheng felt his body became hot. Ren Ye's nose slowly rubbed against his, and Weng Daoheng woke up without kissing him.He got up and went to the kitchen to take a sip of cold water. He felt more awake. He grabbed a handful of hair and checked the time until one o'clock in the morning.

Weng Daoheng, who couldn't sleep, smoked a cigarette on the balcony irritably, and began to doubt his life, whether the "I like you" that Ren Ye said in my mind three years ago was a fantasy or a dusty memory.

Am I having a /spring/dream by a fantasy scene?

He began to replay the scenes after he and Ren Ye reunited, and felt that they were all well-measured, although Ren Ye was hot and cold, it was delusional.

He logged on to the WeChat account and saw that Also had posted a post just now: [Fate is so wonderful], this post resonated with Weng Daoheng, he thought he couldn't figure it out by himself, so he planned to find a tree hole.

[Our Lady of Paris at large: Are the sisters asleep? 】

[Our Lady of Paris at large: Don't pretend to be asleep, I saw your activity a few minutes ago. 】

[Our Lady at large in Paris: Seeing that I have tipped you so much, come and chat with me for fifty cents. 】

【Our Lady on the Run: [Red Envelope 'Fifty Cent Day']】

Also on the opposite side took his fifty cents and sent a question mark.

[Also: ... What do you want to do? 】

[Our Lady of Paris at large: I have a question for you. 】

[Also: What's the problem? 】

Weng Daoheng typed the word "emotion" and sent it out, feeling a moment of silence on the other side.

[Also: It's beyond the outline. 】

Weng Daoheng coughed, and then began to make up stories.

[Our Lady at large in Paris: I have a friend who used to work in the same unit with a junior in the industry, let’s call this junior A.This A had a good relationship with my friend at work. Later, my friend left the job, and the two of them didn’t contact each other. Then, some time ago, this A met my friend again because of work. 】

Weng Daoheng changed his and Ren Ye's identities into ordinary office workers, and described filming as working in a unit.

【Also: Is this friend you are talking about yourself.jpg】

[Our Lady on the Run in Paris: Don’t interrupt, my friend and A had a mediocre relationship after meeting, and then A was a little aloof, and a clip of A’s previous confession to himself suddenly appeared in my friend’s mind. At first, I thought it was just a fantasy, but it was a dream again. arrive.May I ask whether this A confessed? 】

【Also:...】

【Also: You mean you started having /spring/dreams at night after reuniting with A? 】

[Also: Then talk to me, right? 】

【Our Lady of Paris at large: It wasn't my dream/spring/dream, it was my friend. 】

[Our Lady on the Run in Paris: ... It's not a spring/dream, it's just a dream about A's confession, I didn't do sq things, it's the confession scene...]

[Our Lady at large in Paris: Yes, that's how my friend described it to me. 】

【Also: I don't know if A likes you or not】

【Our Lady of Paris at large: It's my friend...】

[Also: But you can dream about this A, I think you may not be an ordinary former colleague for this A. 】

[Also: Do ​​you want to think about your possible feelings for A.Of course, dusty memories may also be reminded by dreams, maybe they are just memories...]

Weng Daoheng didn't bother to correct the title problem, so he sent a series of ellipses.

[Also: However, ordinary ex-colleagues will not appear in my dreams. 】

【Also: I only dream of the person I love】