I became popular after reuniting with my wealthy ex-boyfriend

These two lines hit Song Yan's laughing point, and he didn't know for a moment whether it was better to laugh at him wantonly or take care of the mood of the person next to him and not laugh so obviously.

Under the entanglement, the corners of his mouth began to tremble.

The person concerned originally thought that this page would be empty, because he clearly remembered that he never posted any comments or replies on Weibo.

But the facts were plainly before his eyes.

Sheng Yun frowned slightly, feeling that Song Yan's shoulders beside him were trembling because of suppressing a smile, and after thinking about it, he asked with certainty: "When did you secretly post comments on my Weibo?"

Song Yan withdrew his smile, and indifferently pierced through his fantasy: "Look, it was posted on New Year's Eve, after you were drunk..."

Sheng Yun's demeanor was calm, but he seemed to have found the key: "That's right! You took my mobile phone while I was drunk."

Song Yan: "..."

Ok.

This sophistry can be regarded as a play for him to understand.

Seeing him pursing his lips and not speaking, Sheng Yun's furious eyebrows and eyes looked like a cat with frizz, he lowered his head and kissed him while coaxing: "Okay, okay, it's me or me..."

Song Yan knew that his sudden soft voice was not because of his conscience, because he soon noticed the man's more restless breath.

He lightly pushed and refused twice, but was pushed back by Sheng Yun.

At this moment, Song Yan's mobile phone rang.

"... Get up." Song Yan touched the phone with one hand, and pushed Sheng Yun away with the other, "I'll check the news."

Today, after all, it was because of his long article that caused a lot of trouble. It is inevitable that he will be a little bit like a soldier, and he is always worried that there will be extra problems.

Although Song Yan didn't say it clearly, Sheng Yun could understand his thoughts, so he got up and let him go, and after he took the phone, he took it into his arms and lowered his eyes to pay attention to the screen of his phone.

Song Yan opened WeChat and saw that it was from Lu Zhinan.

[I read Weibo all day, it’s okay, everyone is supporting you, I’m so happy]

【Tomorrow morning, I will go through the divorce procedures. 】

Then there is an emoticon pack of a little rabbit laughing. It can be seen that Lu Zhinan specially found it. The cuteness and childishness of the emoticon pack does not match her, but it is unexpectedly suitable.

Song Yan looked at these few messages, and the stone hanging in his heart fell down.

Sheng Yun also felt his tense emotions relax, and began to stroke his hair with his hands. After a while, he saw him deliberate, and typed a few words:

【congratulations. 】

Sheng Yun laughed: "It's so official."

Hearing what he said, Song Yan pondered for a while, and finally clicked send: "I think it's quite appropriate."

Anyway, the relationship between him and his mother has been so official for many years, and there are not even a few conversations like this one that he is willing to reply to tonight.

Not only was the news received not a bad thing, but it was considered a good thing, which made Song Yan feel relieved and at the same time feel extremely relaxed.

He raised his head, just in time to see Sheng Yun's slightly lowered face face up.

Sheng Yun looked down at him and asked what he was looking at with his eyes.

Song Yan didn't answer, but suddenly reached out and tugged at Sheng Yun's neckline, forcing him to lower his head, and kissed him.

Song Yan felt very happy, everything today made him spread warmth and sweetness from his heart.

The sword above his head disappeared, the sword that he thought he would hang his heart on forever disappeared, nothing made him feel more comfortable and happy than this.

Looking at Sheng Yun's sharp jaw and those deep eyes that always fascinated him, he realized that buried under the old scar in his heart was a long and secret love for this man.

When he felt that Sheng Yun was about to raise his head and leave, Song Yan straightened his upper body and leaned forward to prevent him from leaving, as if he wanted to give himself completely to him without hesitation.

The allure of this action is infinite.

Sheng Yun's breathing suddenly became heavy, and he bent down again.

"So active?"

Sheng Yun said in a low voice, laughing so hard that it made one's heart itch.

Song Yan gave a vague "um" and raised his hand to hook his neck.

Sheng Yun completely lost his slow and lingering patience, so he lowered his body:

"Then do it again."

Five months later.

Song Yan finished filming from the "Mountain and River" film crew.

In these five months, Song Yan has experienced a series of major events such as the sudden increase in traffic, the production of dramas, and the award of awards, which made him the hottest actor at present.

However, he did not linger in various business resources for too long, but directly accepted the invitation of the screen director who has many famous masterpieces, and participated in the shooting of a film that was going to hit an international award.

When returning to Nanzhou from Linzhou International Airport, he first went to the exclusive waiting room.

Opening the door, he saw that Lu Zhinan was already inside.

Lu Zhinan's condition has improved a lot with the naked eye. After completely breaking away from the Song family, she started teaching and working behind the scenes, and it was smooth sailing.

"It's all with the help of my in-laws." Lu Zhinan took a sip of coffee, looked at Song Yan with a smile on his eyes, and said half-jokingly, "Of course, I've done a good job myself."

Lu Zhinan rarely showed a girlish side, Song Yan smiled slightly, feeling a little emotional.

Her situation is completely different.

During this time, she always tried to please him as much as possible, and he knew it was compensation.

Because this kind of "please" gesture is so natural, it even seems to come from the heart, which makes him sometimes feel that the former she no longer exists at all, and he doesn't know what to do with the disappointment and complaints he has accumulated for a long time. Whoever vents, can only face her as calmly as possible, and temporarily ignore the entangled emotions.

"You've been busy for half a year, and you won't take a break after that." Lu Zhinan said, "I'm going to fly to Changjing soon, and I won't go back for a few months. You have to take care of yourselves."

"I know." Song Yan responded, "I plan to take a month off for myself."

Lu Zhinan gathered the gauze draped over his shoulders, narrowed his phoenix eyes, and said with a smile, "Is it honeymoon?"

Song Yan pursed his lips and remained silent.

I don't know why, but I feel like I haven't seen her for a while, and the way she talks to Sheng Yun is getting more and more similar.

Song Yan: "Did you have more contact with Sheng Yun recently?"

Lu Zhinan admitted: "That's right, he came to me some time ago and asked me everything about your childhood."

Song Yan was shocked: "Then you said everything?"

Lu Zhinan nodded: "Yes."

She paused and said, "I told you about your childhood a few days ago, and the more I talked about it, the more I regretted it. If I didn't marry you because I wanted you and your brother to have a father in name, would I not later?" It will be, and our relationship will not be like this."

People change, and she only realized now that when she first married into the Song family, her original intention was to take good care of Song Yan and Song Zhian, but later, year after year, she also had the idea of ​​wanting a "normal family" , began to reject the existence of these two sons.

If you didn't jump into such a fire pit at the beginning, you probably wouldn't get burned.

Song Yan didn't say anything, glanced at the time and stood up: "I have to go."

Lu Zhinan adjusted his mood and sent him out.

When he came to the door, Song Yan turned around and said softly: "I hope that you will no longer be just a mother in the future, but you must be yourself first, so after arriving in Changjing, concentrate on your work. We will leave our affairs to time."

Lu Zhinan was slightly taken aback, then nodded with a smile.

Song Yan left the waiting room and prepared to board the plane.

His pace quickened, because since the last time Sheng Yun came to visit a class, both of them were busy with work and couldn't leave. He hadn't seen Sheng Yun for 45 days.

When I think of seeing him when I get off the plane in Nanzhou...

Song Yan had to admit that he was a little anxious.

Perhaps it was because they had been separated for too long that he even had scenes that would happen at night appear in his mind from time to time.

It was purely infected by Sheng Yun.

It took two and a half hours for the plane to take off and land, and Song Yan felt that the days seemed like years.

An Yuan was still relatively sober, and reminded him first after getting off the plane: "Don't worry, I guess there are fans who will pick you up."

Song Yan put on the mask, and said worriedly: "Didn't you tell me not to pick up the plane last time? What if there is an accident, it's too dangerous."

The crowd was noisy, and An Yuan said loudly: "That's what you said! But there must be someone who wants to see you! It's okay! I have already reported to the airport!"

Song Yan emphasized: "Everyone's safety comes first!"

His worry was not unreasonable, because as soon as he walked out of the VIP exit, he saw that the pick-up platform was full of people carrying guns and banners, and the airport also dispatched a considerable scale of security to maintain order.

Although Song Yan has always strictly ordered the members of the studio not to disclose the itinerary, it is not easy to really hide it, and the information is still leaked through various channels.

Since it was the first time to come out after being locked up in the crew for several months, there were no fresh pictures on the major stations, so it was normal that there were many people picking up the plane.

Seeing that the order was good and there was no possibility of danger, Song Yan was a little relieved and left the pick-up platform little by little with the help of the security personnel.

At the exit of the pick-up platform, Song Yan saw a few cars parked outside from a distance, the first one was a familiar gray-blue sports car, which was ordered by Sheng Yun as a birthday present for him before he entered the group.

Seeing this car, Song Yan's eyes lit up immediately, and his footsteps became much faster.

When they came to the edge of the exit, the fans stopped under the management of the security guards and took the initiative to maintain order. Instead of moving forward, they just watched him leave from a distance.

Song Yan turned around, saw the rows of smiles behind him, suddenly stood up straight, and bowed deeply.

At this moment, he thought of countless sentences, but he didn't seem to know what to say to these people who accompanied him from the trough to the peak, so he could only express his gratitude in this way.

After more than ten seconds, he straightened up amidst the voices of the fans, turned around and walked towards the man by the door of the sports car.

At a distance of more than ten meters, there are many people around him, but Song Yan feels that he can only see that one person at this time, and everyone else is out of focus and blurred, making it difficult to see clearly.

He walked towards him firmly, listening to the voices behind him, he only felt that the world was blessing him.

And at this time, he was walking towards the beginning and the end of the world, where there were people who had never left.

Sheng Yun was tall and tall, and his eyes fell on Song Yan. From a distance, the eyes of the two met, collided and entangled, addicted and crazy.

Song Yan came to him and raised his hand high at him after a few steps away.

Sheng Yun smiled and reached out to respond to him.

The two intertwined their fingers tightly.

very nice.

We are in this together.

(End of text)

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It's over here, and tomorrow will start more honeymoon and daily episodes, thank you for liking Mr. Sheng and Xiao Song!Hope to see you next time!

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