He just hit CP with true feelings [entertainment circle]

[This article is a fanfiction of the wild way created by Ren Ye, the plot has nothing to do with the main text, OOC and outrageous plots are considered Ren Ye's. 】

"Little Tomato" - Also

In this world, only Ren Ye knew that Weng Daoheng had died once.

A thing that really happened, if only one person is remembered, then this person is more like a lunatic who was left behind.

01

In the summer of this year, Ren Ye finally became popular, and he finally entered the eyes of the public to be scrutinized and evaluated.

"Thank God, you finally got out!" The manager said to him like this. Ren Ye stood by the window with downcast eyebrows and didn't know what he was looking at. There was always a bit of Qin Mo's indifference in his silent appearance. Qin Mo It was a role he had played before, with the famous Weng Daoheng, and it was also the most colorful role that Ren Ye has played since he started his career.

But because the production team is the poisonous Li Dun team, no one expected that this movie would bring any great benefits to Ren Ye's career. Maybe this movie will never see the light of day.

Many of Ren Ye's fans were attracted by his later acting in TV series. They didn't know that there was such a movie before Ren Ye.

"I picked up a costume IP for you, big production, good cake, you go try the role of the male lead, if you can act in this, you must be a hit." The agent told him so, so Ren Ye went to try it plainly. This ancient costume, it turned out that within three days after going back, the director team called him to officially join the team, and he was the leading actor.

The role he plays is a character who has grown from a free and easy boy to a shady emperor. Anyway, he is on the line of conspiracy and revenge. It is very heavy. The filming location is naturally Hengdian. It was the end of July when he joined the group, and it was the hottest. when.But it’s winter in the play, Ren Ye is dressed in plain white, with long hair wearing an ancient costume headgear, and walks through Chang’an with swords in the midsummer wind and snow. The boy, in fact, outside the camera, he was covered with an ancient costume headgear and his forehead was covered with prickly heat. The scene was a group performance with a numb expression and wearing ancient costumes in sweat. The so-called "winter" was modified, but it was actually a smell of sweat .

It's hot, it's really hot, Ren Ye acts like he's soaked in sweat for a round every day, and he's tired and irritable when he returns home.

He was a little envious of the heroine who played with him, her clothes looked cooler than Ren Ye's, not so many layers, the actress who played the heroine and Ren Ye didn't talk much except for acting together, until one day Ren Ye accidentally saw the heroine playing Weng Daoheng with a trumpet, and they suddenly had one thing in common - they liked Weng Daoheng.

Because of this reason, he has become closer to the heroine. The heroine is obviously Weng Daoheng's fan girl, and he wants to play with Weng Daoheng even in his dreams.

She was very envious of Ren Ye, because Ren Ye had acted with Weng Daoheng.

"That's different." Ren Ye took a sip of the iced Bingfeng, feeling better.

"What's the difference?" The heroine looked at him, a little puzzled.

Ren Ye just smiled and didn't say anything. The heroine's attention has long been attracted by other things on the hot search.

My liking for Weng Daoheng is different from yours.

After being hot for many days, it finally rained heavily in Hengdian. On this day, the whole crew also had a day off. Ren Ye raised a small tomato in the hotel. When he bought it, the other party lied to him that it would bloom, and he took good care of it. After a long time, he didn't realize that he was cheated until the little tomatoes grew.

At least it can be eaten, he thought as he looked at the green tomatoes in the flower pot, and when it rained, he put the pot of unknown tomatoes on the air conditioner outside the window to catch the rain.

After finishing the little tomato, he sat on the rattan chair by the window and checked Weibo boredly, and then he saw——

#Weng Daoheng died in a car accident#

02

"Weng Daoheng" and "death in a car accident" were read together, and Ren Ye seemed unable to understand. He only felt that something shining like a star was broken at that moment, and everything was broken, including his indifference to Weng Daoheng. actual delusion.

He suddenly felt pain, but he couldn't tell whether it was physical pain or the phantom pain caused by Weng Daoheng's death. He couldn't tell, his five senses had begun to confuse, and the colors of the world were in his His eyes were turned upside down, all the laws of the world he had experienced were collapsing at this moment, the repressed gloom that had settled in his body because of liking Weng Daoheng for a long time set off a hurricane in his body at this moment, he seemed to see An Ze when he died In that scene, the pain that Qin Mo brought him came back.

Qin Mo is a hurdle he has experienced. Ren Ye who did not play Qin Mo and Ren Ye who played after acting are two different Ren Ye.

And the last summer he experienced with Weng Daoheng was like a scar that ended without a disease in his life, because the scar would never heal after Weng Daoheng's death. The weak Weng Daoheng, the memory Weng Daoheng left him is becoming more and more blurred, but the feeling he left behind is getting deeper and clearer.

When he woke up again, he was on an IV in the hospital. His agent said he fainted due to hypoglycemia. Ren Yemu had a pale face and a dull expression. He said, "I want to ask for leave."

"It's all hypoglycemia, so let's take a leave of absence." The manager agreed.

"I'm going to ask for leave to go to his funeral." Ren Ye's eyes looked dead, but the agent gave him a strange look, a little confused, so: "Whose funeral?"

"Weng Daoheng."

The agent had a sick look on his face, and she said, "He is living a good life, why do you curse him to death?"

"You hate Weng Daoheng so much?"

Ren Ye had the illusion of being deaf for a while, and the world made a piercing and sharp ringing in his ears, and he was in a trance.

"Weng Daoheng isn't dead?" He widened his eyes and couldn't believe it, but in the eyes of his manager, this appearance became an ironclad proof that he hated Weng Daoheng.

"All right, all right, I'll just pretend you're hallucinating from hypoglycemia..." the manager said perfunctorily.

what happened?Ren Ye turned on his phone, and the trending search that made his soul ache and caused his insanity evaporated out of thin air, as if it had never happened, as if everything was his fantasy, but Ren Ye clearly remembered the slaughtered version of the trending search On the face of it, Weng Daoheng's cause of death, time of death, his life and countless fans' overwhelming pain and nostalgia, even the heavy rain seemed to be for Weng Daoheng, heralding the unusualness of this day.

"Is it raining today?"

"No, the production team is on vacation due to the high temperature today."

03

If he hadn't seen the little tomato on the outside of his air conditioner, Ren Ye would have thought that everything that happened to him today was an illusion and fantasy, but if it wasn't raining, he wouldn't put the pot of little tomato in the hot weather. Exposure to the sun outside.

Ren Ye didn't take back the pot of tomatoes, as if it was the final proof that he was insane. He would rather believe that some kind of time-space disorder or some kind of parallel time-space event that he couldn't understand occurred, than believe that his memory could be falsified.

On the second day, there was a real heavy rain, and the production team was still closed for vacation. The rainwater as big as soybeans hit his window, which was impolite. In the sound of rain for a long time, Ren Ye suddenly and keenly heard a kind of other The knocking sound was mixed in the rain, he turned his head and looked out the window, a stone hit his glass with a "slap", Ren Ye stood by the window and looked down, standing in a trance in the rain and fog. The tall figure blinked, but disappeared again.

He stared out the window for a long time, did not see a reason, and finally laughed at himself, he should see a psychiatrist, maybe he is really sick.

Even if the person standing in the rain and fog passed by in a blink of an eye, he keenly recognized that it was Weng Daoheng.

Because of Weng Daoheng, he was quite ill.

He was about to stand up and leave the room when suddenly he felt a chill behind him, the rain hit his back, and someone pushed open his window.

Ren Ye didn't look back, he felt a gaze staring at his back with malicious intentions, the pouring rain blew into the house, and behind him was his haunting voice: "Why did you put the little tomato on the outside of the air conditioner?"

In the hotel on the seventeenth floor, Weng Daoheng walked in directly from the window on a rainy day, as if he possessed a superpower.

The lights in the house flickered twice like moths to a flame, and then returned to normal. Ren Ye turned around and was stunned.

The person in his dream was standing by the window like this, with a sense of fog raised by the rain, that person came calmly covered with heavy rain and hurricanes that toppled the city, with a sense of unreality in a dream.He is tall and slender, wearing a dripping black raincoat that sets off his snow-white skin, his hair wet by the rain is pitch black, his eyebrows are like paint, but his brown eyes are translucent with a deep gravitational force, and his nose bridge is handsome. Ting, with thin lips slightly pursed, an uninvited message is revealed in the indifferent silhouette.

The rain followed the outline of his figure into the house and wet Ren Ye's room. Weng Daoheng, who came up from the [-]th floor by some unknown method, held tightly in his hand the pot of small tomatoes that Ren Ye threw outside the house. The small tomatoes that were released yesterday turned green, and the vines were tenaciously green, without any awareness of being exposed to the sun and heavy rain, and their vitality was extremely tenacious.

Weng Daoheng held his little tomato and continued to ask Ren Ye: "Why do you put the little tomato on the outside of the air conditioner?"

Ren Ye swallowed. He felt that Weng Daoheng in front of him was a hallucination caused by insanity. He said, "You are?"

Weng Daoheng sneered: "Your father."

This Weng Daoheng's meanness and viciousness were magnified several times by purification, and then he paused after speaking, and shouted with an uncertain attitude: "Ren Ye?"

"You are Ren Ye?"

Ren Ye nodded, then Weng Daoheng looked at him suspiciously: "You know me, so do you know who I am?"

04

Weng Daoheng, who somehow got up from the seventeenth floor, lost his memory.

Perhaps to put it another way, this Weng Daoheng is a powerful argument to verify that Ren Ye is not crazy, or it can only prove that Ren Ye is insane and hopelessly insane.

Weng Daoheng told Ren Ye exactly that the only thing he remembered was that he died in a car accident, and then he automatically found Ren Ye without knowing why.

"So you are really dead? Isn't the hot search I saw that day a hallucination?" Ren Ye sorted out all the information he knew inexplicably, and then he smiled wryly and said, "Maybe you are also my hallucination. .”

Suddenly there was a warm touch in the palm of his hand, Weng Daoheng caught his hand and touched his face unexpectedly, Ren Ye's fingertips trembled reflexively, he opened his eyes wide: "Can I touch you? "

Weng Daoheng didn't let go of his fingers, he said: "You can feel me, for you, I seem to be a ghost that can be felt and touched."

"But you're warm." Ren Ye frowned in confusion, he couldn't bear to withdraw his finger, and pretended to carelessly touched Weng Daoheng's face.

Weng Daoheng of this bad version plus only glanced at him and didn't say any harsh words.

This look can be regarded as gentle, and Ren Ye felt guilty at the glance.

"So I'm Weng Daoheng? The actor who died in a car accident in your memory?" Weng Daoheng looked at Ren Ye and said.

"That's it."

"Then do you like me?" Weng Daoheng smiled suddenly, with his characteristic bad feeling, as if the gentleness just now was just an illusion of Ren Ye.

Ren Ye once hated Weng Daoheng's dullness so much, now he hates Weng Daoheng's sharpness.

Weng Daoheng in front of him was so sensitive that he didn't even know his name, and with that one glance, he could find out the secret of Ren Ye's liking for him.

Can a dull man become sharp after death?

The dead Weng Daoheng who lost his memory is also Weng Daoheng, a more honest Weng Daoheng who does not hide himself.

Therefore, Ren Ye smiled wryly in his heart. He seemed to have discovered something that made him even more desperate. The reason why he liked Weng Daoheng became a secret was not because the person he liked was dull, but because the other person pretended not to be. Know.

He almost forgot that Weng Daoheng was also an actor.Acting is his forte.

Ren Ye's silence seemed to be a kind of default in Weng Daoheng's eyes. He stood there and looked at Ren Ye with pure eyes: "You like me."

This time it was an affirmative sentence, and he really knew it.

Ren Ye pursed his lips and looked at him, neither affirming nor denying.Weng Daoheng locked his eyes on him, looked at him for a while, saw that Ren Ye was not moving, and finally turned his face and said: "It's boring."

Weng Daoheng is indeed dead. The news about Weng Daoheng's death on Weibo has disappeared, and the memory of Weng Daoheng is also slowly disappearing. This is another tragic way of death, which is gradually forgotten by people.

The agent thought that Ren Ye hated Weng Daoheng before, but when eating the next day, Ren Ye mentioned "Weng Daoheng", and the agent gave him a strange look: "Weng Daoheng? This name is so familiar."

Ren Ye froze. He tested his agent a few times but couldn't remember it, so he said, "It's the actor who played "Carnivore" with me."

"Ah..." The manager looked up and thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "It seems to be the case."

Ren Ye's heart suddenly shrank, and he suddenly felt very uncomfortable. He had an ominous premonition: would it be that gradually no one would remember Weng Daoheng's existence, or would he be the only one who remembered Weng Daoheng in the end.

The non-existing Weng Daoheng will become his hallucination, the days of his unrequited love for Weng Daoheng are nothing but fantasy, and "Carnivore" will never be released.

The scariest thing is not that he remembers, but that he will forget along with him.

Even if he likes Weng Daoheng more bitterly, Ren Ye also wants to be a sober lunatic.

When Ren Ye and Weng Daoheng were talking about this matter, Weng Daoheng's ghost was half-hanging on the window and counting the clouds outside. After Ren Ye finished speaking, Weng Daoheng didn't realize the seriousness of the situation at all. He let out an "oh" and continued. Hanging by the window, the wind blew through his black clothes, he squatted on the window sill, with a look of parkour taking off at any time, looking very light.

"Then aren't you nervous? Everyone doesn't remember you, maybe...you will disappear too." Ren Ye looked at him and said.

Weng Daoheng looked back at him strangely: "I don't remember myself either, so there is no difference."

Ren Ye just stared at Weng Daoheng, he wanted to show an indifferent attitude, but he couldn't do it, even Weng Daoheng himself didn't care, only he cared.

Weng Daoheng jumped down from the window eaves, his body was as light as a swallow, he quickly floated towards Ren Ye's direction, looked closely at him and said, "Do you really care about... my disappearance?"

He is not like a ghost that may disappear at any time. When he is close to Ren Ye, he feels warmth and touch. Ren Ye can even feel the breath of his sudden approach. In a daze, this Weng Daoheng in front of him has forgotten everything, is it still the Weng Daoheng he cares about and likes?But Weng Daoheng, who has forgotten everything, has all the characteristics of Weng Daoheng that he likes, even purer than he imagined.

After a long period of calm, Ren Ye slowly raised his eyelids, glanced lightly, and gave his answer: "I care."

"Brother, I really care about your existence."

Weng Daoheng just looked at him very calmly, then smiled, he didn't seem to care about Ren Ye's answer, he is the worst ghost in the world, he asked these just for fun, he tilted his head and glanced at Ren Ye and said : "You seem to be blushing."

Ren Ye turned his face away, and Weng Daoheng flew back to the window, and he crouched on the window eaves of the seventeenth floor while maintaining the posture of a crow taking off. He said indifferently: "Actually, there is nothing wrong with being a ghost. You can fly freely." Before Ren Ye could react, Weng Daoheng suddenly jumped down with a black windbreaker corner, Ren Ye opened his eyes wide and shouted involuntarily: "Weng Daoheng!"

I saw Weng Daoheng jumping down and squatting in mid-air and then quickly bounced back. He seemed to be able to fly, racing against the birds in the air in the wind. He ran around the entire outside of the building, leaving a trail of The beautiful arc finally returned to Ren Ye's window. Ren Ye looked at his unsatisfied expression and said, "You just want to go crazy."

Weng Daoheng shook his head, he said: "I am swinging in the wind."

After speaking, he found Ren Ye staring at him, so he asked, "Do you want to try?"

Try and die.Ren Ye thought to himself, he shook his head, he didn't want to be thrown down from the seventeenth floor by a ghost.

05

Weng Daoheng is right, to be a ghost is indeed absolute freedom, he does not need to eat, drink or sleep, he can catch up with the wind at the fastest speed like a superhuman every day, and he can shout in the crowd wantonly, only Ren Ye in the world To touch him and see him.

Everyone knows nothing about his existence. He is indeed free and happy in a sense, but Ren Ye can't figure out why the absolutely free Weng Daoheng still likes to follow him after knowing his abilities.When he went to act, Weng Daoheng also acted with him sometimes. When he and the heroine played against each other, he stood by and watched them.

When he became the boy with the flute and the sword in the play, Weng Daoheng often sat in a very tricky position on the set and watched everything in the set curiously. He was very curious about everything.When the director gave Ren Ye the freedom to play the role, I don’t know why Ren Ye always thought of Weng Daoheng swinging in the wind, and the scene of flying up from the [-]th floor for the first time uninvited. If one day Weng Daoheng's ghost also dissipates, then it will definitely turn into wind, carefree, and travel around through the air currents all over the world, he thought so, looking at Weng Daoheng who was mixing in the crowd to observe the fireworks in the world, Ren Ye seemed to be I know how to act.

When Weng Daoheng was bored, he used Ren Ye's mobile phone to play games. Ren Ye didn't know that Weng Daoheng was so good, until he found that his rank had dropped by three in one night.

"How about I register a new game account for you?" Ren Ye asked him tentatively.

Weng Daoheng gave him a strange look, and then said: "No, I don't want to play games with low-rank rookies."

Ren Ye shut up, as long as Weng Daoheng is happy, he is afraid that he will offend Weng Daoheng if he opens his mouth, and then he will throw him down from the seventeenth floor.

Most of the time, Weng Daoheng stared at Ren Ye's little tomato in a daze, and said unexpectedly: "Is this dead?"

Weng Daoheng's usual level of meanness made people feel yin and yang when he opened his mouth. Ren Ye was talking about rice noodles, but he choked on this sentence, and he turned around: "Who died? Are you talking about me?"

Weng Daoheng raised his head and pointed to his little tomato and said, "I've been here for many days, and your little tomato is still green, showing no signs of ripening at all."

"Did you buy a fake one? Or did you put it on the outside of the air conditioner before and died in the sun?"

Ren Ye shook his head. He couldn't figure it out either. Weng Daoheng directly pinched a small blue tomato and put it on his lips and took a bite. .”

Ren Ye looked at him inexplicably: "It's not cooked yet, why are you taking a bite?"

Weng Daoheng crossed his arms and thought for a long time, and said, "I just want to test whether it is true or not..."

Ren Ye suddenly realized another thing, he pointed at Weng Daoheng: "Can you eat?"

Weng Daoheng blinked his eyes, he sniffed his nose, and smelled the smell of Ren Ye selling tomato and rice noodles in the air, he had never had any desire/desire for food, nor any feeling of hunger, Ren Ye had always been in front of him before When eating, he seems to completely block the smell of food. He is like a passer-by in the world of fireworks, with no desires or desires, but now he can suddenly smell the smell of food and develop an appetite for food.

For the ghost, everything in the world has nothing to do with him, but now his appetite has something to do with Ren Ye's tomato rice noodles, and the recovery of his appetite brought back the instinctive sense of being a human being in his body.

"Is it delicious?" He turned to stare at Ren Ye.

"what?"

"Your rice noodles."

Ren Ye shook his head and nodded again, and said, "It's okay, it's not particularly delicious."

Weng Daoheng had already sat in front of him, put the half-eaten green tomato in front of Ren Ye in disgust, and said, "I'll change it with you."

Ren Ye hadn't realized what to change, Weng Daoheng had already floated over to pick up the half-eaten rice noodles in front of him and began to groan, inadvertently, even the soup and rice noodles were eaten by Weng Daoheng, he raised his face and wiped it gracefully Wiping his mouth, he found Ren Ye looking at him with a flushed face: "You...how can you eat my leftovers?"

As he spoke, he stood up uncomfortably, took out his cell phone, and said, "You really want to eat, I'll give you something you want to eat."

"I seem to remember." Weng Daoheng said suddenly, not paying attention to his embarrassing shyness. "What do you remember?"

"I seem to remember the taste of food, and rice noodles probably do. Not only do I recall the taste of rice noodles, but I also think of the smell of grilled meat and fried chicken..."

Ren Ye chewed Weng Daoheng's leftover half a green tomato, it was really sour.

The next day, Ren Ye called his manager to remind him to control his weight, because he ordered seven rounds of takeout in one night, which alarmed his assistant. The assistant looked at the takeaway package that Ren Ye proposed in the morning, and it was hard not to inform the manager. Ren Ye silently Nodding across the phone, her tone was helpless: "Ah, I see, I won't get fat."

"I know you can eat, but also pay attention, you are an artist!"

Ren Ye said a few perfunctory words, he really won't gain weight, those things were eaten by the ghost Weng Daoheng, and it was also the first time for Ren Ye to face a soul with a bigger appetite than himself, so he couldn't help but think about another question: Do ghosts get fat?

It would be nice to be a ghost if you just eat but don't get fat and can fly around with superpowers.

And Weng Daoheng still said in his ear: "I still want to recall the taste of crab roe buns."

Ren Ye was on the phone while perfunctory him: "I will satisfy you later."

Inexplicably, the agent heard Ren Ye's words on the phone, and couldn't help but ask, "Who are you talking to?"

He forgot again that Weng Daoheng regained his appetite and was also a ghost that only he could see and hear. For some reason, the cognition that made him feel uncomfortable for the first time suddenly gave him a feeling of being different because of being different. Only he can see Weng Daoheng, only he can touch Weng Daoheng. After Weng Daoheng dies, he forgets everything and only remembers him. Is he himself different...

After hanging up the phone, Weng Daoheng was still standing there waiting for Ren Ye to order a new takeaway for him. Ren Ye was already suspected by his manager of having bulimia. He looked at Weng Daoheng helplessly and said, "I haven't seen any A ghost like you who is greedy for fireworks in the world."

"Because you've only seen a ghost like me."

06

"You said there are so many people in the world, why do you only remember you?" Ren Ye asked Weng Daoheng while blowing a fan during filming.

"Because you like me?" Weng Daoheng couldn't figure it out either, he was hanging upside down on the beams of the old palace in Hengdian doing various high-risk moves.

Ren Ye didn't refute, he just said: "But there are many people who like you...how come they can't see it?"

Weng Daoheng lifted his waist and jumped down from the roof lightly, picked up a popsicle, and said: "I don't know, my current existence has surpassed the scope of science."

"Where would you go if I couldn't see you? Why did you come to me in the first place?"

Weng Daoheng chewed the popsicle, the sharp canine teeth were looming under the fresh lips, the whiteness, with a bit of ferocity and primitive sex appeal, Ren Ye noticed it, Weng Daoheng didn't notice it, he ate half of the popsicle in one gulp .

Then I recalled with icy steam: "I was standing at the crossroads at that time, I don't remember anything, I stood in the rain for a while, and then I found that everyone passed me indifferently, I realized it later, They couldn't see me. I was running in a place where no one was around, running against gravity on the walls of tall buildings, and then I passed by your window and saw the little tomato on the outside of the air conditioner..."

"I don't know why I knew who you were at the first sight...Even if I forgot myself, and you can still see me." He said while thinking, Weng Daoheng's mood was like a blank sheet of paper, He doesn't remember anything.

"Did you remember anything?" Ren Ye turned his head and asked him. He had tested the agent and the heroine before, and Weng Daoheng's traces in this world were getting weaker and weaker. He had a very bad premonition.

Weng Daoheng shook his head honestly, his attitude was still so irritatingly indifferent, Ren Ye stood up suddenly, he looked directly at Weng Daoheng: "They almost don't remember you, your existence will become less and less, Are you not afraid?"

"Perhaps you can return to the main line of the world. There is a reason why the news of your death was erased immediately." Ren Ye looked at Weng Daoheng anxiously.

Weng Daoheng just looked at him without speaking, his expression was very indifferent, he looked up at the sky, and said, "Even if I disappear, what can you do?"

Ren Ye seemed to be about to cry, he grabbed Weng Daoheng's hand, and suddenly hugged his soul, Weng Daoheng felt the temperature of a living person rushing over and grabbed the entity of his soul, he felt the temperature of the flesh/body, and there was a moment A wonderful feeling, and Ren Ye buried his head on his neck, and said softly: "Please, don't disappear, okay?"

The wonderful feeling in Weng Daoheng's heart was magnified, and he realized that being a free ghost is actually not good. If Lian Renye can't see him, he seems to be very lonely. No one remembers or speaks. Kind of miserable.

"Maybe I won't disappear?" He didn't avoid Ren Ye's hug, and suddenly said: "Your so-called disappearance may mean that I am like other people. I am still there, but you can't see me anymore."

"If you don't want me to disappear, you should learn not to forget me."

"Ren Ye, can you always remember me?"

Ren Ye raised his face, his eyes were flushed, he wiped his face and lowered his head and said, "You go back, Weng Daoheng, that's the right track. Everything goes back to the beginning, you don't want to be a ghost that blows away with the wind."

Weng Daoheng didn't know what his original "right track" was like. He couldn't remember the time when he was a human being. It was because he couldn't remember, so he didn't compare, so he felt that being a ghost was not bad.He had a hunch that if everything could be reversed, he could really change his fate of being wiped out by the whole world. Maybe what he lost was everything he had when he was a ghost. Thinking this way, he glanced at Ren Ye, raised his hand and wiped Ren Ye Ye Ye's tears, the first time he came into contact with tears, warm, he put it on his mouth and licked it, it was salty and a little astringent.

Ren Yeren was dumbfounded. He was stunned by Weng Daoheng's actions. Weng Daoheng looked at his flushed cheeks and smiled. He said, "It turns out that when a human being suffers, it tastes like this. Will it be the same when I become a human again?"

Ren Ye didn't speak, and Weng Daoheng asked again: "Did I have a good relationship with you before? Do I know you like me?"

Ren Ye didn't give him an answer.

Their relationship is defined by Ren Ye here because his own self-indulgence is interpreted as a kind of wishful thinking "good relationship", he can't open his mouth, he seems to see a kind of distance, the real distance between him and Weng Daoheng, he wants Weng Daoheng to get back on the "right track" ", and the normal Weng Daoheng and him are actually two parallel lines, and there will be no more intersections. If it weren't for the world's insanity, killing Weng Daoheng and obliterating his existence, turning him into a ghost, they would never have met again. Intersected.

Weng Daoheng's soul forgot everything, revealing his cruel nature of indifference and meanness, but he was also more frank and innocent than the Weng Daoheng he knew well, and he didn't bother to hide everything about himself.

Weng Daoheng began to feel bored as a ghost because he was too free. He has some human attributes, and human beings are social animals, they need to live in the crowd and cannot become wind.When Weng Daoheng tasted a bit of human fireworks in Ren Ye's food, he was slowly pulled back to the world by this appetite, and the "freedom" that lost its social attributes suddenly became less precious, and Weng Daoheng slowly began to Miss what it's like to be human, even though he has lost his memory.

Once you start to miss the feeling of being a human being, then the ghost-like transparent freedom is a kind of soft life sentence and punishment, even if he can go anywhere, but Weng Daoheng feels as if he is imprisoned, he is trapped by a nameless loneliness He lived, seeing him and Ren Ye who could perceive him was his only comfort, boredom and loneliness began to gnaw at his soul, Weng Daoheng sat on the roof and looked at the moon while thinking: I can’t even bear loneliness, why bother? Still nostalgic for that bit of sobriety.

If Ren Ye can't feel him, then I will go crazy without any perception, Weng Daoheng thought to himself.

But why is it Ren Ye, it just happens to be Ren Ye, why is it Ren Ye?

Just because he likes him?

But the original Weng Daoheng watched him and liked him so much, so why is Ren Ye alone able to perceive him?

There was a bit of spicy fragrance in the air, Weng Daoheng turned over and crawled back to Ren Ye's room, Ren Ye ordered hot pot for him, Weng Daoheng stood beside him suddenly, Ren Ye was startled, and then gave him After scalding a spoonful of beef, put it into Weng Daoheng's bowl, and said gently: "Eat."

Weng Daoheng's nose moved slightly, he even acted like a gluttonous ghost.

Weng Daoheng raised his face to look at Ren Ye who was silently boiling the vegetables while the beef was so tender that he could bite his tongue, and suddenly asked, "What kind of person was I before?"

Ren Ye looked up at him, he seemed to be thinking, for a long time, he said: "It's no different from now."

Weng Daoheng said "Really?" and then lowered his head to eat. He raised his eyes and said to Ren Ye after eating halfway, "Show me what I looked like before."

Ren Ye looked at him and silently put down his chopsticks.

"He's in your body and you are him."

07

The bored Weng Daoheng spent a few days in Ren Ye's room watching all the movies he had acted in with a projector. He silently watched his face interpreting countless lives on the big screen. , Weng Daoheng, who has forgotten a lot, is about to become his own movie fan. He thinks narcissistically: I have grown up like this, and I have such talent, so I deserve to be popular.

What about the real self? Weng Daoheng stretched out his hand to watch the beam of light above his head scatter through his fingers. The door outside the house suddenly opened. It was Ren Ye who came back late. He is very tired. His scenes these days are all scenes of abuse of body and mind. His eyes have a bit of loneliness in his eyes. He is still wearing a white Taoist robe and has a long body. Weng Daoheng squinted his eyes and looked at him, suddenly felt The temperature in the room was a bit high.

Following the return of the senses of smell and taste, Weng Daoheng's sensitivity to temperature also returned.

He's more of a human being.

"Ren Ye, how did I meet you?"

"Filming." Ren Ye looked at him and said.

Weng Daoheng blinked his eyes in confusion, with a natural look in his expression, he said: "I have watched all the movies I acted in these days, and I haven't found you."

Ren Ye looked at him for a while and said, "Because it hasn't been released."

Weng Daoheng lowered his eyebrows and said nothing, suddenly felt a pity.

"We only worked together that once?"

"Correct."

Weng Daoheng got up and suddenly covered his chest. He frowned slightly, glanced at Ren Ye, and then walked out without saying anything. Ren Ye looked at his back as he went away, and felt some inexplicable ripples in his heart.

It was raining heavily outside, and Weng Daoheng hadn't come back yet, so Ren Ye went out to find someone. He walked through countless streets and alleys with an umbrella and finally found Weng Daoheng who was squatting under the dim streetlights and drenched in the rain. Face, he evened out half of the umbrella to cover Weng Daoheng's head, isolating the intrusion of heavy rain, the rain stopped on Weng Daoheng's head, Weng Daoheng stood up slowly, he suddenly said