After Weng Daoheng finished filming, he quickly adjusted, but Ren Ye was very uncomfortable.

Ah Shan's despair weighed heavily on his heart and he couldn't breathe, and soon he was going to act in a b-line plot, but his Ah Shan had already truly fallen in love with Weng Daoheng's Tang Hai once.

Ah Shan and Tang Hai have no future.

How can there be no future?He thought aggrievedly in his heart, feeling sad for Ah Shan, he burst into tears, and he began to hurt again, Ah Shan's soul had already filled his body, and he instinctively felt uncomfortable for Ah Shan.

Weng Daoheng had habitually handed him a tissue to wipe his tears, and he said softly to Ren Ye: "Don't cry, it's all fake. It's all a play."

"No." Ren Ye's voice was weak, with a naive and deadly persistence in his voice: "I acted with all my heart, how can it be fake? It's not fake."

Weng Daoheng has nothing to do with him. He sincerely thinks that Ren Ye’s acting skills are actually terrible. When he first played Ah Shan, he was a bit withdrawn, and his body movements were a bit contrived, but now he is Ah Shan when he enters the play, no Liang Yu needs to teach him how to react and how to act, and he will naturally play Ah Shan when he enters the play.

Ren Ye's cry was stubborn and silent with his eyes open. Weng Daoheng didn't know how he could cry so much. He was so tall and A-shaped, but he had a sensitive heart. He was sincerely moved by other people's stories. Moved to tears.

This is the exact opposite of his type.

Even if Weng Daoheng puts more effort into acting, after the performance, his mind clearly tells him that this is a drama, not real, and he also feels indifferent.

But if he doesn't act, his emotions will be very light. Except for the occasional irritability and anger on the Internet, he rarely feels sad about anything. When he first debuted, someone scolded him for spreading rumors, and he didn't feel sad at all.

He didn't feel bad when the first batch of fans turned off and said he wasn't worth it.

Even when unscrupulous media picked up his original family and wrote scribbles, he didn't feel sad when his scars were exposed, he just sued him for defamation.

Acting, acting is great, he can cry aloud when he plays someone else, love and hate indulgently, this is an emotion that is difficult for him to experience in life, in the play it is equivalent to enjoyment.

Other actors may overdraw their emotions when acting, but he doesn't, because his emotions seem to be stored for acting.

Ren Ye returned to the room after filming and was still immersed in the sad atmosphere, with a throbbing pain in his heart.Because it was too sad, and in order to vent, Ren Ye began to code words passionately again, and quickly posted a wild fan art.

Writing abuse and watching abuse are two different things. Reading abuse will make your stomach hurt and feel uncomfortable, and you will want to give the author a knife, but when writing abuse, as the party who is sent a knife, you will have a sense of vent when you write abuse. The more abused, the happier the heart, and the faster the knife.

Ren Ye wrote a [-]-word short brainstorm and sent it out.

Within a few minutes, his avatar became "rotten and stinky" again. When he opened the background, he saw that the abused readers smashed about seven or eight hundred rotten eggs.

In a small group of three.

Cuckoo is actively accusing him.

[Cuckoo: [Screenshot]]

[Cuckoo: Are you a human?You have no heart. 】

The screenshot is a screenshot of Ren Yexinwen.

"After Ren Ye finished filming "Carnivore", he found that the whole world had gone wrong.

Weng Daoheng was gone, except him, no one remembered Weng Daoheng, as if he never existed. "

"'There is no Weng Daoheng, there has never been Weng Daoheng.' The psychiatrist sat across from him and said.

Ren Ye felt that the world had played a huge joke on him. The "Carnivore" filmed by him and Weng Daoheng turned into another movie in an instant, and the co-stars became another senior. "

……

"Weng Daoheng appeared on a rainy night and stood in front of Ren Ye's window. Ren Ye thought it was an illusion that day. He didn't dare to approach him, but Weng Daoheng walked over and looked at him with strange eyes."

"'Weng Daoheng?' Ren Ye called him.

Weng Daoheng stared into brown eyes in surprise, he said: 'How do you know my name? '

Ren Ye was stunned, and raised his hand to touch Weng Daoheng in the rain. He felt warm to the touch, which was true. "

……

"At the end of the rainy season, Weng Daoheng kissed Ren Ye: 'I'm leaving.' They only talked about a rainy season relationship, and Ren Ye thought it was too short.

Weng Daoheng sat in front of his window and looked at the rain outside, with a melancholy expression: "After the rainy season, it will be spring, can I wait for it?" '

Ren Ye's lower lip trembled a few times, and there was a cry in his voice: "Yes." '

'What's wrong with you, don't cry. '

Ren Ye turned his head in embarrassment: "It's raining in my eyes." '

Weng Daoheng touched his eyes and smiled, he was so beautiful, he said: "Don't forget me, you are the only one in this world who remembers me." '

Ren Ye said angrily: "I will forget you, remember that you hurt so much." 'Dark Li Weng Daoheng sighed leisurely. "

"When he left, the spring breeze hadn't come yet, so he really didn't wait for spring.

Ren Ye knew that he would not wait for Weng Daoheng again, so he bought a grave and erected a monument without words, without engraving his name. When spring came, he put the first flower he saw in spring in front of the grave, and kept With dewdrops. "

"Put seven round flowers in front of the grave in front of the wordless stele, and Ren Ye suddenly forgot about Weng Daoheng. He only remembered that a man suddenly appeared in that rainy season, but he no longer remembered his name."

"Ren Ye lost his lover's name, first the name, then his face, and then every bit of being together, if he hadn't bought a tomb in advance, Ren Ye might really forget that he had a lover during the rainy season. "

……

"In the year when Weng Daoheng's name was lost, Ren Ye suddenly remembered that his name was Weng Daoheng when he was dying. But he felt sad again, and he just remembered and left quickly. No one can prove his existence except himself."

"After Ren Ye died, he was buried in the tomb he bought more than 50 years ago. According to his last words, his fans carved the words 'Weng Daoheng' on the stele that had been empty for more than 50 years, although no one knew who Weng Daoheng was. When Ren Ye was dying, the most he said was only one sentence.

'Weng Daoheng, Weng Daoheng, Weng Daoheng...'

In the end, he sadly called that strange name, just like calling his lover. "

……

【Our Lady of Paris at large: Are you stimulated? 】

【Our Lady on the Run in Paris: ...Why is Weng gone? No one remembers him yet. 】

[Gu Gu Da: This is a classic abuse meme, only I remember you, what's your name, there are no longer dew-covered flowers in front of his grave, because the person who put the flowers has also become a lonely grave. 】

[Gu Gu Da: Wu Wu Wu is so cruel, my eyes are broken. 】

[Our Lady of Paris on the Run: srds, the reality is still in the world, how can there be such a thing, others pick candy, you create your own abuse...]

【Also:...】

【Also: This is why you threw 250 rotten eggs on my head? 】

[Our Lady on the Run: I have redeemed a lot of points, and I still have 1 rotten eggs in the background.You pay attention. 】

[Also: Why don't you vote all at once? 】

【Our Lady of Paris at large: sustainable development, understand? 】

God damn sustainable development, Ren Yeqie app found that "Our Lady of Paris at Runaway" had voted for another [-], he sighed inwardly, anyway, he felt a little bit out of depression when writing abusive articles.

……

On Tang Hai's iron frame bed, Tang Hai hugged Ah Shan and said suddenly: "I want to pay homage to you."

Ah Shan opened his eyes suddenly, the worship hall here refers to the gang/society brother worship hall of the Taoyuan triad, he didn't even think about it, and directly refused: "No."

Tang Hai said, "Why can't I?"

Ah Shan turned around and looked at him seriously: "Tang Hai, you worked so hard to go to college, not to enter the underworld/society with me, you are so clean, you want to live in the sun."

Tang Hai also knew that Ah Shan disagreed, so he put it another way, saying: "Then you quit, and stand in the sun with me. Otherwise, I will go in, and I will pull you out!"

Ah Shan frowned, he didn't agree, he just hugged Tang Hai, Tang Hai's face was pressed against his arms, listening to his heartbeat, he suddenly had a kind of expectation that he could hear the voice and hear the old man. hope.

Tang Hai then said: "I want to worship with you, Ah Shan."

Ah Shan's voice sounded above his head, and his voice was full of anger: "Didn't you say you can't?"

Before he finished getting angry, he heard Tang Hai in his arms say, "I want to pay homage to your husband and wife."

After Tang Hai finished speaking, Ah Shan didn't respond for a while. He wanted to look up suspiciously, but the rapid heartbeat in his ears leaked Ah Shan's mood, and Ah Shan's voice was trembling. He said: "Okay, let's Husband and wife pay homage."

The night scene on the second day was Tang Hai and Ah Shan's couple worship.

The location was in the small one-bedroom apartment rented by Tang Hai. Ren Ye, who played Ah Shan, cut off his long hair on the set in the morning, and it returned to the length when he first joined the set.

There are no witnesses in the hall of worship of Tang Hai and Ah Shan, only each other.

Ah Shan deliberately changed into a custom-made white suit that he hadn't worn a few times, and Tang Hai also put on his own suit at the bottom of the suitcase. The two of them stood together, one black and one white, they were a perfect match.

This night, the moon is sparse and the stars are sparse, and the night wind is refreshing. Tang Hai has bought dozens of pots of flowers on the window sill to decorate this simple home.

Tang Hai folded two roses, put one in the chest of his suit, and put the other in the pocket of Ah Shan's suit. He said with a smile, "We also need flowers to be matchmakers when we pay homage. Without roses, how can we count as worship?"

Ah Shan had never heard of such a rule, but he still happily wore the flower.

Tang Hai found a tie from the room, held one end himself, and asked Ah Shan to hold the other end. He gently tugged Ah Shan on the other end through the tie, and said happily: "This is the towel, Gu Li To get married is to hold a towel, and if you hold a towel, I will be part of your family."

Hearing this, Ah Shan couldn't help clenching the indecent tie in his hand. He thought to himself, well, he is from my family, but his family is not good, so he whispered: "Can I be yours?" What about the people at home?"

"can also be."

"Okay, Tang Hai, I'm from your family now." Ah Shan smiled with satisfaction.

They held a tie and bowed in the living room, Ah Shan asked Tang Hai: "Who are we worshiping?"

Tang Hai said: "I don't know, but the gods from all walks of life passed by, so they should be regarded as Bodhisattvas."

"The Bodhisattva still cares about worshiping in the world?"

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, and the Bodhisattva is the most caring. She not only cares about men and women, but also about us. She passed by and found that we didn't have any witnesses. She sat down and thought that these two little friends can't be wild mandarin ducks. Be merciful."

After the two people worshiped, Tang Hai brought two antique copper wine glasses, which he bought at the antique market, filled the wine glasses with wine, picked up one of them, and handed the other to Ah Shan, Said: "Then we exchange glasses of wine."

So the two walked around each other's arms and drank a glass of nasty cross-cup wine, their breath infecting each other.

After drinking the glasses of wine, Tang Hai took two empty wine glasses and said to Ah Shan, "We use this to inquire about good and bad luck. Once up and down, it's good luck."

As he said that, he threw the wine glass on the ground, and it turned out that both of them were facing upwards, and there was no good luck for one up and one down.

Then he pushed one of them down, and then he went up and down, and he happily said to Ah Shan: "Isn't this a good luck?"

Ah Shan also happily said, yes, good luck.

Finally, Tang Hai looked into Ah Shan's eyes with a smile in his eyes: "The last step is the bridal chamber. After this step, we will never be separated again in this life."

"Okay, no separation."

The two looked at each other and laughed, Tang Hai blushed drunk and his eyes were moist.

The author has something to say: "There are no more dewdrops on his grave, because the person who put the flowers has also become a nameless solitary tomb" in Ren Ye's essay "Thirty Abuses".

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