Sick Shou was chased crazy by her ex-boyfriend

He Wenyu didn't understand what he meant by asking him to read the script.

What's so good about a script about a crush.

Secret love is the most bitter, and he knows this feeling best.

He spent the whole high school with Xu Duhe, and used the most beautiful and memorable student days in his youth to like him, but what he got was the answer that he didn't accept himself.

His memory has since become a taboo that he does not want to touch.

When I think about it by accident, the pain of breathing exceeds the level that the heart can bear.

He Wenyu put the script on the table, lay down on the bed and fell asleep drowsily.

Xu Duhe's box still hasn't been found, he doesn't seem to be in a hurry, he just sits in the bar drinking and chatting with the boss when he's not busy, and goes upstairs to read the script when he's busy.

Early the next morning, Xu Duhe asked him if he had written the thousand characters.

He Wenyu shook his head: "I didn't write it, no, why did I write this?"

He still didn't think Xu Duhe would accept this role.

Xu Duhe pinched the script and took a look, there were traces of flipping over it.

Xu Duhe chuckled: "If you don't write, then don't write."

He Wenyu: "..."

Had he known it was so simple, did he stand at the door for an hour this morning thinking about his mistakes? ? ?

Xu Duhe seemed to be in a good mood, not quite the same as yesterday's sudden paleness and sickness.

He Wenyu wondered if he was also a little unacceptable, after all, he vomited for a whole week when he came here.

For a big star like Xu Duhe who has been pampered for so long, he doesn't find it strange that he has been dizzy for a month.

But as an outsider, it's not easy to ask.

Xu Duhe was twisting something with his fingers, and He Wenyu looked over, only to see that it was a ring.

It's a very simple decoration, and I haven't seen him bring it before.

He didn't pay much attention and asked, "Isn't your mother's birthday next month? You don't plan to go back?"

Xu Duhe didn't seem to hear clearly: "Huh?"

He Wenyu didn't say a word, and Xu Duhe said: "If you don't go back, even if you go back, it's not for her birthday."

He Wenyu: "?"

Then you said before that she asked me to go back on her birthday?

Xu Duhe's voice was very weak, and the mention of that name was also unfamiliar.

"I think you may have misunderstood. I have no relationship with them except blood relationship."

He Wenyu didn't quite understand what it meant to be okay.

Don't live together?No intersection?Or... didn't take the money?

He Wenyu asked blankly, "Then your sister's heart disease has healed?"

Xu Duhe: "Okay, at that time, a scout just happened to ask me to film a movie, and I later found out that he was a big director. He didn't have any income at first, so he borrowed it. Later, he got some money through a VAM agreement. Maybe luck is better .”

In a few words, he simply told his experience of the past few years, and He Wenyu realized that he had lived like this.

He Wenyu knew that Xu Duhe was the fate of Xu Duhe, and if Xu died, he probably didn't want to live.

So after He Wenyu, who was rejected at the time, took money to propose an agreement to sleep with Xu Duhe, he agreed after a day.

He took it for granted that after he left, Xu Duhe would directly use the He family's money to try his best to treat Xu Xu, but he didn't expect him to be useless, but chose to earn money through hard work.

He couldn't imagine how he lived at that time.

He hasn't graduated yet, and he has a lot of school classes. He has to go to the hospital every day, and he must be hospitalized every day.

If there is no way, how could he agree to be with him?

Then why, it is obvious that the money from the biological parents would rather die than take it?

He Wenyu didn't understand.

"why?"

Xu Duhe knew what he was asking and why he didn't take their money.

do not know.

He only remembered the heavy snow that day, when the results of the DNA test in the hospital came out, He Wenyu's whole body froze, the expression of the world collapsing, the helpless eyes and the most self-deprecating smile.

Then he put on his coat, turned around and left.

It was as if the white soft fur on the coat was the same color as the snow-white profile, and finally melted in that snowy day.

He himself has no feelings for He Donghou Wenzhi, and he doesn't bother to get their attention and love.

After He Wenyu left, he left the hospital with permission.

Xu Duhe thought, it would be great if he could open up a little bit at that time.

He knew what kind of emotion that feeling was.

He Wenyu asked: "Then why do you still say..."

Xu Duhe said: "Because I want you to go back."

He Wenyu bowed his head: "I won't go back."

"why?"

"Why go back? We all have our own lives. Isn't it normal not to want to leave? Are you willing to live in Gu Tong Shang without being an actor?"

Xu Duhe didn't say a word, but He Wenyu laughed mockingly.

"I don't know where that box is, and I haven't seen it before. Do you have a picture? Let me make sure that the box really exists, and it was lost in our bar. I will pay you at my own expense, and you can buy it again. One or... whatever, you report the number, and you leave after paying the money. We won't see each other in the future."

He Wenyu stood up and said, "I don't have anything else to do, I'll go first."

At the side, Jiang Yao was holding a white cloth to wipe the wine glass, when she saw He Wenyu approaching, she shouted, "Brother! Are you alright?"

He Wenyu shook his head: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Every time Jiang Yao puts on such an expression, she always asks for something.

Jiang Yao blinked: "Didn't I participate in the art exhibition recently? The teacher said that I would go to another city to participate, and they were all together. The teacher arranged a plane and set off the day after tomorrow, because only four people were allowed to go. I didn't know I was I will be shortlisted, I didn’t expect to be shortlisted! I want to go.”

He Wenyu knew that this was Jiang Yao's only hobby. He liked to draw and go to art exhibitions.

At the beginning, she majored in art at school, and later bought paint and other equipment in He Wenyu, opened a special studio for her on the second floor, and gave it to her on her birthday, and she was the happiest that day.

"Well, so what?"

Jiang Yao is also not polite: "I want to borrow some money. We may have to go to other places to participate in a small competition, and have dinner and hang out. You know...my salary is all..."

It's okay to say.

He Wenyu glanced at her, seeing the little girl's aggrieved look, and was amused again.

"Well, it's okay to pack your things, don't forget to bring your ID card."

Jiang Yao: "Good!"

He Wenyu turned on his phone, glanced at his balance, and transferred [-] yuan to Jiang Yao without hesitation.

Click on another account without any trace of communication, and transfer the remaining three quarters of the money.

The remaining quarter was given to Xu Duhe.

The boss, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, appeared at the bar. Standing beside him was a tall man in a black windbreaker, with a pair of sunglasses on his face, which he took off when he entered the bar.

Girls nowadays are really bold, as soon as a man comes in, he runs over to ask for WeChat.

The tall slender man smiled, put his arms around Zhang Zhuang's shoulders, kissed him on the face again, and left with his arms around him.

The girl petrified for a second, and ran to find her accompanying friend dumbfounded.

He Wenyu laughed lightly, raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhang Zhuang who was unhappy but did not refuse.

Zhang Zhuang came over and said depressedly, "Give me a glass of vodka."

He Wenyu reminded: "Did you forget that you have a stomach problem?"

Zhang Zhuang: "It's okay, it's annoying."

He Wenyu shrugged, Zhangzhuang is still his own boss in name, of course he would not refuse.

Besides, it has nothing to do with me if I drink to death.

As soon as he finished pouring it, before he handed it over, the man next to him took it and drank it in one gulp.

He Wenyu noticed that when he took the cup from his hand, he deliberately pinched the bottom of the cup, and his fingers didn't touch him in the slightest.

Is this the self-awareness of the husband?

He Wenyu couldn't help but laugh.

"Stop drinking, your stomach hurts and you want to act like a baby with me."

Zhang Zhuang's eyes widened: "??"

The man stuck to his ear with sly eyes: "Go back and wear a skirt to show you, okay?"

Zhang Zhuang's ears turned red to his face, after hesitating for a long time, he whispered a good word.

He Wenyu couldn't stand the young couple's crookedness.

Fortunately, the man left after not standing for long.

It's not surprising that Zhang Zhuang can be with him. Straight men seem to have a natural interest in this kind of emotion, but it's just a temporary taboo stimulation.

Just like Xu Duhe, the reason why he was willing to be with him at that time was probably just a novelty for a while.

The inner dislike is the most real.

In the end, the word "separate" cannot be escaped.

He Wenyu didn't ask, but Zhang Zhuang couldn't hold back anymore.

"Aren't you curious?"

He Wenyu nodded sensibly: "Curious, what's wrong with you? So suddenly?"

Zhang Zhuang was angry: "A few days ago, he happened to be my client for a dinner party. He couldn't fight again and again, and no one had money, so he was caught by unspoken rules."

He Wenyu: "...?"

Zhang Zhuang let go of his anger: "Forget it, don't mention it, what about yours?"

"My one?" He Wenyu thought for a long time before he knew from Zhang Zhuang's eyes gesturing upstairs that he was talking about Xu Duhe, and he said lightly, "Let's read the script upstairs, I don't know."

Although I didn't write a thousand-word testimonial, I wrote a line on the last page of the script.

I don't know if he saw it.

Secret love is not a one-person thing.