Elf King, Professional Vase

Because the time for Su Bai and Meng Wen'an's finale was relatively close, before leaving, Shang Yujun specially held a small finale banquet for them, just to take the opportunity to let the crew relax. easy to break.

In winter, a hot hot pot can warm people from the stomach to the heart.

For many people, there is no spicy hot pot, and hot pot without chili has no soul at all!

However, both Meng Wen'an and Su Bai tended to eat light food, so when Director Shang and others were vying for the beef in the spicy pot, Meng Wen'an was slowly helping Su Bai scoop out the meat in the clear soup pot.

"Thank you, Brother Meng!" Su Bai rolled his eyes and handed him a strawberry.

Meng Wenan looked at the pile of peels on Su Bai's side, he had discovered before that, compared with meat, Su Bai obviously preferred fruits and vegetables.

For many people, Su Bai can eat boiled vegetables that are difficult to eat without blinking an eye. When he is on the set, he always brings a lot of fruit.

Su Bai is not picky eaters, apples, pears, oranges, bananas... However, he especially likes tropical fruits. Meng Wen'an remembers that Su Bai once set a record of eating five pineapples in a day.

Even now, although he usually eats meat, according to Meng Wen'an's observation, when Su Bai eats meat, he is not as happy as when he eats vegetables and fruits.

Seeing Su Bai staring at the beer in his glass, Meng Wenan couldn't help laughing, "Do you want to try it too?"

Su Bai shook his head, "I don't like beer."

"But I like fruit wine very much." Su Bai licked his lips, "Sweet."

Meng Wenan's gaze fell on Su Bai's lips almost instantly, steaming, and looked even rosier than usual.

"Fruit wine is not prepared." Meng Wenan thought for a while, "Is red wine okay?"

Su Bai swallowed what was in his mouth, "It's not impossible."

After humming, Meng Wenan got up and left. When he came back, he already had an extra bottle of red wine and a goblet in his hand.

Meng Wen'an opened the wine cork, and the pomegranate-colored wine was slowly poured into the goblet beside it, which became more transparent under the light.

"Try it?"

Su Bai took a sip and commented, "It tastes good."

Shang Yujun came over at some point, "Tsk tsk tsk, Lao Meng, why don't you share the good wine?"

Meng Wen'an knocked off Shang Yujun's hand that was trying to grab the wine bottle, "Don't you like red wine?"

Shang Yujun snorted, "I despise your pretentious rules of drinking red wine, but red wine is innocent."

Meng Wen'an: ...

While Meng Wenan was speechless, Shang Yujun also poured himself a glass.

"Wen An, Xiao Bai." Xiang Chao came over with a glass of white wine, and after clinking glasses with Meng Wen'an and Su Bai, he said to Su Bai, "Xiao Bai, do you have any plans for the future?"

Su Bai nodded, "Brother Meng has already arranged for me, it's a new variety show."

"Variety show?" Xiang Chao frowned slightly, and glanced at Meng Wen'an who was on the side, "Don't consider continuing to make movies? If there is a good script, TV series are also good."

Meng Wen'an said indifferently, "For the time being, there is no suitable script for Ah Bai."

Xiang Chao's fingers slowly turned the wine glass in his hand, "Have you decided?"

"Yeah," Meng Wenan raised his eyes and said pointedly, "Does Mr. Xiang recommend any movies?"

Xiang Chao smiled, "I just think that with Xiaobai's potential, participating in a variety show is a waste of a good seed."

Besides, not everyone has a sense of variety, at least, as far as Xiang Chao knows, Su Bai is not suitable for variety, he is more suitable for the big screen, the next best thing, the small screen is also fine.

"I think it's okay." Su Bai said with a smile, "It doesn't hurt to try more while you're young."

Xiang Chao paused, raised the cup in his hand, and said to Su Bai, "If you need help, you can come to me."

Su Bai smiled and thanked immediately.

At the end of the wrap-up banquet, the bottle of red wine was already empty, and most of it went into Su Bai's stomach. However, Su Bai looked very sober, not at all like drinking a whole bottle of wine.

Blown by the cold wind outside the door, Su Bai narrowed his eyes slightly and yawned.

"Sleepy?" Meng Wenan asked immediately.

"En." Su Bai's voice was soft and soft.

Meng Wenan checked the time and sent Bei He a message, "Tomorrow's flight will be rescheduled to after [-] pm."

Beihe:? ? ?

He took a look at the flight ticket that he had booked before, the plane at 12:30, he should wake up no matter how he slept?

After returning to the hotel, Meng Wen'an said, "Go take a shower first."

After a hot pot meal, Meng Wenan felt that both himself and Su Bai smelled of hot pot from the strands of their hair to the soles of their feet.

Su Bai hummed, but did not move.

After Meng Wenan hung up his clothes, he saw that Su Bai was still standing there, raised his eyebrows, and sensed something was wrong, he stretched out his hand and shook in front of Su Bai, "Ah Bai?"

Meng Wenan hesitated for a moment, then slowly moved his fingers down, gently pinching Su Bai's cheek.

Su Bai still doesn't look like he's drunk, but if you look closely, you'll find that those amber eyes are a little hollow and distracted.

Meng Wenan rolled his Adam's apple twice, and said in a low voice, "Who are you looking at?"

But obviously, the belated drunkenness had eroded Su Bai's thoughts, he raised his hand a little clumsily, Meng Wenan held it in good time, and the next moment, he was hugged by Su Bai.

Meng Wenan froze for a moment.

Su Bai buried his head into Meng Wenan's shoulder, his soft hair brushed against his cheeks and ears, and the slight itchiness made Meng Wenan tilt his head slightly.

Suddenly, a series of incomprehensible words sounded in Meng Wenan's ears, the tone was melodious and beautiful, like the singing of a nightingale.

But Meng Wen'an heard the emotions of longing, guilt, bewilderment, helplessness and so on from that voice.

Meng Wenan lowered his eyes.

He had an impression of this kind of language with a mellow tone that seemed to be singing, it was a dialect that Su Bai once spoke.

Meng Wen'an was very sensitive to sounds and languages. After that time, he had searched for similar languages, but after listening to some languages ​​one after another, Meng Wen'an still found nothing.

However, even though he didn't understand, Meng Wen'an was sure that Su Bai just now regarded himself as another person.

and……

Meng Wenan lowered his eyes and looked at Su Bai who was still hugging him tightly. The relationship between that person and Su Bai must be very close.

After realizing this, the emotions in Meng Wenan's dark eyes became more and more obscure. He put his hand on his side and slowly raised it, and finally covered Su Bai's back lightly, slowly stroking his cheeks. Back, as if comforting a small animal that trusted him.

"Okay." Meng Wen'an's gentle and coaxing voice sounded beside Su Bai's ear, "It's all right now."

"Tell me," Meng Wen'an said persuasively, "Who did you see?"

Su Bai was a little confused when asked, he was a little confused, "Elder?"

However, after these two words were uttered, Su Bai remembered in a trance, no... no, the elder is clearly with Her Majesty the Queen...

Su Bai felt in a daze that he saw the flames all over the sky again, and the clansmen walking against the light.

"Ah Bai?" Su Bai was awakened by a familiar voice, his eyes gradually focused, and a familiar face appeared in front of him, but at this time, that handsome face was full of anxiety, worried alone?

"Brother Meng?"

Meng Wenan didn't know when he had already poured a glass of water, which reached Su Bai's lips, "Take the hangover medicine first."

Su Bai opened his mouth obediently, and the pills slid down.

After feeding Su Bai the medicine, Meng Wen'an carried Su Bai to the bed, helped him take off his coat, and covered him with a quilt.

Although his heart is still full of doubts, Su Bai is obviously unable to answer the questions normally, so we should wait until tomorrow.

Seeing that Su Bai was still looking at him with his eyes open, Meng Wenan sighed and raised his hand to cover Su Bai's eyes, "Go to sleep."

As the voice fell, Meng Wenan felt an itching coming from his palm. The long eyelashes were like two small brushes. When they swept across the skin of the palm, the itching seemed to follow the veins, all the way up, until it reached the heart of the person.

After blinking twice, Su Bai quietly closed his eyes, and his breathing became even, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

Meng Wenan moved his hand away, Su Bai who was asleep looked a little fragile, his curled up body was huddled in a ball under the quilt, looking very pitiful.

However, after coaxing Su Bai to sleep, Meng Wenan did not feel sleepy at all. Then he took a cup, poured some wine, and sipped it casually.

He remembered what Shang Yujun had said before.

After a long time, Meng Wen'an suddenly sighed, "Is it really just too deep into the drama?"

Especially at the wrap-up banquet, after Xiang Chao showed excessive concern for Su Bai, Meng Wen'an could clearly sense that something was wrong with him, and when talking to Xiang Chao, he subconsciously showed a bit of aggression.

After Meng Wenan's debut, he has played countless roles, affectionate, ruthless... There are many other actors who have shown favor to him, but every time, Meng Wenan ruthlessly refused.

But this time, no one showed any kindness to him, and Meng Wenan's heart was disturbed.

After the wine in the glass was finished, Meng Wen'an seemed to have finally made up his mind and called someone.

The moment the phone was connected, a begging voice came from the opposite side, "Brother Meng, you are my own brother! Do you know what time it is? 03:30! Sleep time!"

"Two things." Meng Wen'an ignored the nagging on the other side, "Re-check Su Bai's origin, from birth to the present."

The voice on the other side paused for a while, "Didn't you tell me not to check before?"

"I need it now." Meng Wen'an said plainly, "Second thing, I'll send you a voicemail later, you can check what language this record is in."

After finishing speaking, Meng Wenan relied on his memory to repeat what Su Bai said before.

"This language sounds pretty nice, just look at it, there is nothing I can't find out."

"Better so."

The next day, when Su Bai woke up, he was still in a daze, until someone scratched the tip of his nose, and a familiar voice sounded not far away, "Are you awake?"

"Brother Meng?" Su Bai sat up and scratched his hair, "What time is it?"

"It's twelve o'clock."

After Su Bai reacted for a while, his eyes suddenly widened, "Airplane!"

"The booking has been changed." Meng Wenan pointed to the bathroom, "Six o'clock in the afternoon, it's still early."

Su Bai let out a long sigh of relief, "That's good."

"It doesn't matter if you miss it."

After finishing speaking, Meng Wenan asked again seemingly unintentionally, "Yesterday, when you looked at me, who did you think of?"