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Su Siqi was silent on the other end of the phone for a while, Zhou Ye waited patiently.

The avatar on the phone was thinking about where to start, and it wasn't until Zhou Ye got tired of waiting that Su Siqi said:

"When you were in college, did you feel that Ah Li didn't like to talk much?"

Zhou Ye was taken aback when he heard the words, and for a moment didn't understand why he brought this up, because Xie Li's character was nothing special to him, but it made him look extraordinarily calm, which is an advantage, but he still answered: "Notice , he himself often talks about it.”

Su Siqi said: "From a psychological point of view, if a person often mentions something, it means that he is very concerned about it subconsciously. If he is not talkative, he will not bring it up on purpose. Just say 'don't blame him for being unsure', which means that someone must have given him feedback on this matter, which may be a good evaluation or criticism."

"So, Ah Li's statement?" Zhou Ye frowned.

Su Siqi knew that Zhou Ye might not understand this example, so he continued: "When A Li was out with his family when he was six years old, he had a car accident."

"Well, I know." Zhou Ye still remembered the first time he heard him mention this matter, shrinking back and forth in distress.

However, when Xie Li occasionally mentioned it, it was an understatement. Zhou Ye could not get all the information. He also asked some people when he was in college, and no one knew the more specific situation.

All he knew was that Xie Li's mother was a doctor, and his father was a high school Chinese teacher. Both of them were very busy on weekdays, and it was rare for them to travel as a family of three during the holidays. But that was the time they fell on the highway together and did not wake up. After the age of six, Xie Li's life gradually became very bitter, his heart was bitter, and his life became difficult.

Hearing what Su Siqi said, he seemed to know more.

"A Li once got drunk and told me that he has always been very guilty, because he begged for the trip that day, children love to play, and finally his parents were on vacation at the same time, so he wanted to go on an outing together, in order to convince his parents , he also took the double hundred exam at the end of the first grade,"

"The suburbs in the south are very beautiful. There are small rivers and fields of rapeseed flowers. On the way, the family discussed how to catch more fish and used them for barbecue."

Zhou Ye gripped the phone tighter and tighter. He looked up at the floating clouds in the sky, and it took him a long time to catch his breath.

"After his parents had an accident, he became silent and not talkative. There was only one grandma at home, and the old man was also very shocked, so he didn't pay attention to his changes until one day the school called his grandma over and told him that Ah Li He seemed to have lost his voice, and the teacher asked him to get up to answer the question, but he couldn’t say anything.”

"A Li worked hard for a long time to keep grandma from worrying, and finally got better in junior high school, but his speech was not smooth, so in those years..."

"He has always been alone." Zhou Ye tried his best to keep his tone calm before he had the courage to continue. He noticed that Xie Li had a strong sense of distance from the people around him. The young Xie Li knew very little about it.

And, he seemed to have guessed why Xie Li was so persistent in studying screenwriting.

Su Siqi's next sentence also confirmed his thoughts: "He seldom spoke when he was a child, and spent most of his time writing. Learning screenwriting is his own idea, and it is very suitable for him. He doesn't have to deal with many people and reads and writes alone. .”

Zhou Ye remembered the college student script award certificates he saw in Xie Li's dormitory in those years, and remembered that he teased Xie Li in those years and asked him to talk to him more.

Su Siqi didn't say any more, because Zhou Ye knew about the rest.

"I'm telling you this, not to make you feel guilty, and I think A Li has his own way of thinking, just like choosing the path of being an agent, he must have thought a lot, after all, he is not a love brain, let alone impulsive people,"

"On the one hand, he was indeed influenced by you. On the other hand, he knows that the agent makes more money than the screenwriter. It takes at least ten years for the screenwriter to survive. He can't wait. He needs to save money for grandma's treatment as soon as possible."

Su Siqi was so calm and cold, but every word he said seemed to be pierced in Zhou Ye's heart, the ice skates left no trace, blood flowed out, and sprinkled with a handful of salt, it made him feel so painful that he dared not feel guilty.

The next sentence is still a heavy blow.

"Zhou Ye, you are actually quite selfish,"

"Are you happy to find that you like A Li? Are you also happy that A Li agreed to your confession?"

"You don't know when Ah Li started to like you, and you didn't care about what he was worried about, so you couldn't predict in advance that he left you twice. The second time you stopped him, it was purely Because of the lesson from the previous time, it made you afraid, "

"You don't even know what Ah Li went through in the year we separated from you."

Zhou Ye gritted his teeth and pressed his phone, his knuckles turned white.

Su Siqi continued, as if he had endured it for a long time, and finally tore off the gauze wrapped around Xie Li's body, and exposed his wounds to Zhou Ye.

He said: "I don't know why Ah Li left you last year, but his grandma passed away last year. He handled the formalities and the cemetery by himself. Even I didn't know until the beginning of this year."

Zhou Ye's breath stagnated: "What did you say?"

There was silence for a while.

"So, if you decide to be with Ah Li,"

"You are his only relative."

He paused every word, and fell on the dusty ground. The only sound left on the phone was the sound of breathing, and the surrounding noisy sounds were pulled away, covered with an invisible soundproof cloth.

Zhou Ye was stunned for a few minutes, motionless and unable to make a sound.

At a certain moment, he had an illusion. He felt that he was listening to a stranger's story. Until the pain crept into his heart, he was out of his mind, and even under the confusion, he held the phone and said indiscriminately: "Okay, OK."

On the other end of the phone, someone was calling him. He called him several times in a row, and finally the soundproof cloth was pierced because the voice was too sharp.

He broke out in a cold sweat.

Does it hurt?It's not pain, it's a kind of numbness, it's the harsh sizzling sound of the drill bit on the metal, and the acid enters the internal organs.

His soul was cut into many pieces, part of which went back in time, and part of which jumped through space. He began to search for Xie Li's figure in his memory, thinking of the first time they met, thinking of him walking into the drama classroom after Xie Li , I think about the moment when I held his hand last year... I even want to go back to the highway more than [-] years ago and hug the six-year-old Ali.

You are his only family.

Zhou Ye chewed on these words, bitter in his mouth.

He doesn't remember how he got back to the hotel, he only remembers that he postponed the afternoon magazine shoot and buried himself in the quilt. After a few hours, he raised his head again, turned on his phone, and clicked on Weibo .

Under each of his comments, the content of the message is very mixed, there are sailors hired by competitors, praises from fans... There are also doubts from Poison Wei, they attack everyone who appears around him, the most attacked is Xie Li, especially under the Weibo post announcing a new relationship, too many people's speculations piled up, and the speed of deleting posts couldn't keep up with those people's tongues.

He looked at them one by one, deleted and blocked them one by one.

I deleted it for a long time, until my fingers became swollen.

Very ruthless, but also very hateful, so hateful that even the eyes hurt.

He pressed his eyes with the back of his hand and didn't let go for a long time.

In the silence, the WeChat notification rang again. He opened it and took a look. This time it was from Xie Li, and there was only one sentence:

【Didn't you have lunch? 】

Zhou Ye rubbed his face, and replied: 【Not yet. 】

Then he saw two words popped out of the dialog box: [Open the door. 】

Zhou Ye thought, maybe Xie Li knew about the postponement of his filming and ordered takeaway for him, so he got out of bed and opened the door without suspecting him.

The door of the room opened, and he stood in the door with heavy eyes. The moment he saw the door, he was suspended in the air. He stared at the people in the corridor in disbelief, without blinking his eyes.

"scared?"

Seeing him with a tired but energetic look on his face, he walked into the door with a smile, and said with a little hesitation, "I wanted to surprise you."

When he came back to his senses, there was already another person in his arms, Xie Li stepped forward and hugged his waist, and for the first time when he was awake, he took the initiative to hug him.

He said, "Zhou Ye, I miss you."

Something was shattered, it shattered to the ground, Zhou Ye reached out and wrapped him in his arms, hugged him tightly, then lowered his head, buried his whole face by his neck, where he couldn't see, blushing orbital.

Xie Li smiled, stroked his back with one hand, and patted him lightly.

He didn't ask anything, just stayed with him.

Until the person in the arms was not so tense, and when he raised his head again, it was still the same as before, except that the smile he squeezed out seemed forced, as if his muscles were stiff, which was uglier than crying.

Xie Li asked him: "Are you hungry?"

Zhou Ye coughed lightly, wanting to say that he didn't want to eat, but his stomach groaned first, and Xie Li pretended he didn't hear it, so he dragged him out.

"I remember that there is a Cantonese restaurant here that is quite delicious. You can go and try it with me."

Zhou Ye nodded, held his hand tightly, and held him. Because the grip was too tight, Xie Li couldn't break free, and it was not easy to remind a person who lost his soul, so he had to let him go. Fortunately, Zhou Ye Parked the car in the underground garage, no one was there.

Xie Li originally wanted to drive, but Zhou Ye refused, so Xie Li turned on the navigation and sat in the passenger seat, talking with him.

In the past, Zhou Ye talked more, but today it was reversed, and it became Xie Li's home field instead, chatting miscellaneously, between talking, he caught a glimpse of Zhou Ye's slightly red eyes from the corner of his eye, and Xie Li's heart softened.

How can such an adult be wronged like this.

The journey to the Cantonese restaurant is only 15 minutes, after parking the car, in the quiet space, Xie Li suddenly said: "There is something on your head—"

Zhou Ye habitually stretched his head over, reached for the seat belt with one hand, and a burst of electric current passed through his scalp, only to realize that Xie Li had inserted his fingers into his hair, and moved twice, with light and gentle force.

He was stunned, staring at him, and heard Xie Li add the second half of the sentence:

"Kind of cute."

Zhou Ye was amused, this time his cheeks spread out, he was no longer scary, he clasped his hand, bowed his head and kissed.

"Come on, let's go eat."

This Cantonese restaurant receives entertainers all the year round and has private rooms. After the dishes were served, the waiters all retreated. Zhou Ye sat next to Xie Li from the opposite side.

He lowered his head to peel the shrimp shells, put them on Xie Li's plate, and ate a total of two quicksand buns. The shrimp on the plate had piled up into a mountain. Xie Li looked at the active man with a silent mouth and dipped the shrimp Seasoning, hand it to his mouth.

Zhou Ye just ate it with his chopsticks, and later Xie Li changed it to feed it directly. I don't know where the problem was added.

This is so awkward, Xie Li finds it funny.

"Director Qian sent me a message this morning, praising you for your fast filming progress. You can shoot three days' worth of others in one day, and you can save three more. When I got off the plane, he got impatient and said that your afternoon scene has been moved. Tomorrow, today I will only shoot night scenes, ask me, is my artist playing big names or seriously ill."

Zhou Ye gave a low laugh, and just took a bite of the dish when Xie Li pinched his chin.

Zhou Ye swallowed what was in his mouth.

Xie Li straightened him, looked into his eyes, and asked, "Zhou Yeko, Zhou Xiaogou, what kind of temper are you throwing, let me hear what you're talking about?"

Zhou Ye was shocked twice by this title.

"I finally skipped work and came here, but you are sulking?"

This problem seems to be very serious, it can be said to be on the line, although in Zhou Ye's heart, what he heard today is indeed serious, he felt uncomfortable for a while, and he couldn't control himself, but he didn't want to be misunderstood by Xie Li despise him.

"Not angry." He said in a muffled voice, just distressed...

Xie Li changed his way and asked, "Because of what?"

If Zhou Ye didn't say it, he couldn't say it.

Xie Li let him go, questioning is not his strong point, he only wanted to come over to have a meal and talk with him.

"Don't be angry, I'm just thinking about something."

Zhou Ye leaned over to hug him, he didn't know who to coax whom, he sighed in his heart, hanging on the edge of the cliff, his heart heaving and falling.

One morning, there were many more things to do, like a fog, until Xie Li appeared in front of him, he made a decision, maybe he had always had it, but he didn't say it before.

Looking at Xie Li's drooping eyelashes, Zhou Ye suddenly said, "A Li, let's make it public."

Xie Li paused with his chopsticks and put it down: "Are you thinking about this?"

Zhou Ye let out a "hmm", his eyes were firm, Xie Li could feel that he was not joking.

He thought about how to answer him better, and tried not to deny his idea directly, because this would arouse Zhou Ye's rebellious emotions, and the two would become stubborn together.

"I've thought about this question too." Xie Li said slowly.

Zhou Ye's eyes lit up slightly, with a little expectation.

"Sudden announcement will cause too much controversy. Now you have an endorsement, and you also have a promotional task for film and television dramas. If you only consider ourselves, it will definitely not work. Can you release the news slowly?"

Zhou Ye asked back, "When do you think it's appropriate?"

Xie Li: "..." He hasn't thought about this yet.

Zhou Ye said: "Let's not talk about it now, if we use a single way to promote, no matter when it is announced in the future, there will be a fact of deceiving the public. The longer it drags on, the more anger will accumulate."

Xie Li is not stupid, he has thought about these things in his mind.

"Didn't you make me impulsive?"

Zhou Ye was helpless, and laughed angrily: "Closing eyes and rushing for an underground love affair, does one day count as a day?"

"A Li, I don't care what the fans say, and I don't care about the endorsement money. The commercial value fluctuates, and the show business circle turns around. Nothing lasts forever,"

"I only care about you, I want to love you openly."

It's not that I want to, but I want to.

At that moment of Xie Li, in his eyes, he saw the surging love, which broke through layers of shackles in his heart, and wrapped his entire heart.

But he still clenched his teeth and didn't let go. He couldn't rashly take Zhou Ye's future before he thought about it clearly. They were not children, and they wouldn't lose their minds because of a momentary emotion.

Zhou Ye didn't give up, he asked him one last sentence: "You are still worried that it will cause loss to my work." When the half of the question became a positive statement, Xie Li said, let him think about it.

However, Zhou Ye didn't give him this chance. He admitted that he was a selfish person, and he decided to be selfish to the end.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, many young people in the city had already left school and get off work. At the time when everyone was swiping their mobile phones, Weibo's hot searches went viral.

On Zhou Ye's personal Weibo, he posted a selfie with two hands clasped together, with the caption: "@我爱的他."

The first thing that came to mind was Coconut Pear: [Damn, am I dreaming? What does the Weibo post by Coconut mean? Is our CP real? ! 】

The author says:

Pear: be happy, coax coconut

Coconut: keep disconnecting and crashing, keep going online and pamper your wife