flying planet

Ye Xiwu stood at the bottom of the stairs, and the young man stood in the middle of the stairs. He looked at Ye Xiwu with calm and emotionless eyes. He just looked at him quietly, as if waiting for Ye Xiwu to ask something.

"That... um..." Ye Xiwu really wanted to say something, but the first person he thought of seemed to be only one person, so he asked, "Does he know about Xinglai?"

The young man raised his eyebrows. After thinking for a while, he slowly said, "I should know right away."

He still looked at Ye Xiwu, as if he felt a little funny: "You just want to ask this?"

Ye Xiwu thought for a while, raised his head and showed a faint smile, and asked him, "What's your name?"

The young man was silent for a while, his lips pursed like Jian Xinglai's, and it took him a while to reply, "Wen Hua." He said, "Warm Wen, a flower of a flower."

Because Wen Hua looked too young, Ye Xiwu always had the illusion that he was underage, but after careful calculation, it was possible that she was really dissatisfied.

——Let a dissatisfied child carry out the kidnapping, Ye Xiwu sometimes really admires Wen Wanhong's IQ when she commits a crime.

It's just that Wen Hua doesn't seem like a kidnapper.

The fourth floor of the villa is a separate large flat floor, and there is a door at the junction of the stairs. Wen Hua moved half of her body to enter the password for Ye Xiwu. Ye Xiwu was not too embarrassed, so she used her hand to block it password disk.

Wen Hua glanced at him: "I know it's your birthday."

"?!" Ye Xiwu was taken aback, "How do you know?"

Wen Hua curled her lips: "It's always done like this in TV dramas."

Ye Xiwu: "..."

When the door was pushed open, Ye Xiwu was looking forward to it, but when he saw a large empty building with nothing on it, he was a little confused. Wen Hua also seemed to find it strange, but there was still work to do , can't think so much.

"Let's take a picture." He took out his phone, with Iron Man printed on the case, and motioned Ye Xiwu to stand by the wall, "Squat down."

Ye Xiwu was not very happy: "Why do you want me to squat down?"

Wen Hua glanced at him: "This is more like being kidnapped."

"..." Ye Xiwu was unable to refute, so she had to squat down to the base of the wall.

Wen Hua raised her mobile phone: "It was taken."

Ye Xiwu subconsciously looked at the camera and smiled.

Wen Hua: "..."

Ye Xiwu asked: "Finished?"

Wen Hua was a little helpless: "Why are you laughing, how can you smile at the camera when you are kidnapped?"

Ye Xiwu's smile froze: "Then what am I doing?"

Wen Hua directed him: "You lower your head."

Ye Xiwu followed suit.

Wen Hua raised the phone again and said: "One, two, three..."

Ye Xiwu waited for a long time, and finally got impatient, and looked up at the boy: "Is the filming finished?"

Wen Hua ignored him, just looked at the phone.

Ye Xiwu stood up: "What are you looking at?"

Wen Hua raised his eyes from the phone, his expression was a bit complicated, he didn't seem to understand it, and he was a little awkward, and suddenly asked irrelevantly: "Does Jian Xinglai love you very much?"

"?" Ye Xiwu didn't understand why he asked such a question suddenly, but she still answered, "I love him more...why are you asking this?"

Wen Hua hesitated for a moment, then handed him the phone: "Look for yourself."

Ye Xiwu took the phone suspiciously. He lowered his head and froze for a moment when he saw his photo. He blinked and looked back at the wall where he squatted.

If you don’t look carefully during the day, it may be difficult to find that the walls and ceiling of the fourth floor are covered with luminous pens filled with the stars of the entire Milky Way. They spread and climb from the bottom of the wall like the water of the Milky Way, and cross the ceiling to form a magnificent Milky Way. , and finally surrounded by a sea of ​​stars in all directions.

Wen Hua walked to the French windows on all sides and drew the curtains to block out the bright sunlight outside.

So in the darkness, countless stars fell into Ye Xiwu's eyes. He raised his head and looked at the galaxy on the ceiling that seemed to run through the roof.

"What do the stars make up?" Wen Hua also raised his head beside Ye Xiwu. He noticed that the nebula pattern on the ceiling seemed to be a little different. Together, like clouds.

Ye Xiwu didn't speak, his eyes were slightly red, and he looked at those stars for a long, long time.

"Evening mist flower." Ye Xiwu finally said softly, "He drew a evening mist flower with stars."

Wen Hua looked at him, opened her mouth, and asked, "Did he draw you?"

Ye Xiwu nodded, but shook his head again. He didn't seem to know what to say, but lay quietly and slowly on the ground.

Wen Hua went downstairs alone in the end. Master He saw that he was very nervous, and asked loudly, "Where's Ye Xiwu?!"

Wen Hua frowned, and finally explained patiently: "He's on the fourth floor, and he won't be able to come down for a while."

Master He's eyes widened. He thought what Wen Hua had done to her. He was so anxious for a moment that he stretched out his hand tremblingly and pointed at Wen Hua "you" for a long time. In his opinion, Ye Xiwu was a Jian Xinglai is the top person at the top of his heart. If something happens to this person, Jian Xinglai has a high probability of triggering World War III.

Wen Hua was not angry when he was pointed at, he asked his subordinates: "Have you bandaged Master He's wound?"

Master He rolled his eyes, and almost fainted again, he gave his chest a sigh of relief.

Wen Hua looked at him, and suddenly said: "You go out and take a taxi back to Jianshi by yourself, and I will pay the fare for you."

Master He choked for a moment, not knowing what kind of medicine he was selling in the jar, he asked vigilantly, "What are you doing?"

Wen Hua didn't react too much, she just said, "You'll know when you go."

Of course Master He refused: "No, if Ye Xiwu doesn't follow me, I won't!"

Wen Hua frowned, as if she felt that he was a bit difficult to deal with, so she clicked her tongue impatiently, took out her mobile phone and dialed a number.

The pick-up over there was quick, Wen Hua didn't turn a corner, and said straight to the point: "Master He refuses to go by himself." He turned on the speakerphone in front of Master He, "You talk to him."

Jian Xinglai's voice came from the other end of the phone clearly, and he asked inappropriately: "Where's Ye Xiwu?"

Wen Hua: "Still on the fourth floor."

Jian Xinglai paused for a moment: "Did you post the photo?"

Wen Hua said concisely: "It's done."

Jian Xinglai was silent for a while, then suddenly said coldly: "You saw it too?"

Wen Hua seemed to know what he was asking, carefully considered the consequences of telling the truth, and finally admitted: "I see."

Jane Xinglai: "..."

Wen Hua didn't seem to think it was enough. He looked a little disgusted, and continued to make up for it: "To be honest, your trick is too nasty."