Actor's Secret Love [Entertainment]

Wei Qiurong stopped in front of Zhanyu, Zhanyu withdrew his hand, and the two stood facing each other.

It was only three days since the last breakup, but both of them felt that it had been a long time, especially Wei Qiurong.

Zhanyu saw that Wei Qiurong looked a little tired. He was wearing a formal suit and smelled strongly of alcohol. He should have come here directly on a social occasion.

He guessed right, Wei Qiurong did come from the wine table.

Wei Qiurong was still at Jingtaiyuan for the past three days, and did not move things away as Zhanyu said.Aunt Shu was put on leave by Zhanyu, and he was the only one at Jingtaiyuan.

When Zhanyu left, he just took away some commonly used things, but he felt that Zhanyu took his heart away, and without Zhanyu, the house was so empty that he didn't know what to do.

When he returned from the company, he couldn't see Zhanyu sitting cross-legged on the sofa changing the score, and no one looked up and smiled at him, saying "Brother Rong, you're back."

Lying alone on the double bed at night, there is no one who is lying next to me, swinging his feet up and down.

Although in the past when Zhanyu was studying abroad, the two of them often separated from each other, and sometimes they could not see each other for a few days or even weeks, but no matter how far apart they were, he was sure in his heart that Zhanyu was own.

Now it was different, he was not sure, even felt scared.

Zhanyu was too straightforward. Before he left, he even cut out the photo of the two of them in the bedroom, which seemed to put an end to this relationship.

Wei Qiurong couldn't express how he felt when he saw the shattered photo on the desktop, only himself was left in the photo, and there was an empty place where Zhanyu was originally.

Zhanyu told him in this way that it was impossible for the two of them.

The moment he saw the photo, he was taken aback. His first reaction was to grab the photo and go to find Zhanyu, but when he got to the door, he was timid again.

He was afraid to hear the answer.

In the past few days, he longed to see Zhanyu, wanted to hug him, and admit his mistakes to him, but he didn't dare.

He was afraid that if he pushed too hard, he would offend Zhanyu.

He didn't want to go back to the house without Zhanyu for a moment. He worked overtime every day until late at night, and there was no taboo on the dinner table, trying to numb himself with alcohol.

But it didn't work.

Without Zhanyu by his side, three days is already the limit for him.So he left the group of people in the box tonight, drove to the door of Zhan's house, and saw Zhanyu coming back not long after he arrived.

Just three days made him feel like a lifetime away.

When I saw the person I was thinking of again, the thoughts of these days turned into a tide at this moment, sweeping in surgingly, as if to drown his whole body.

"Xiaoyu..." He couldn't restrain himself, he took two steps forward, trying to hold Zhanyu in his arms.

Zhan Yu stepped back two steps faster than him, avoiding his hug, opened a polite and distant distance between the two, looked at him calmly, put his hands in his pockets, and yelled : "Brother Rong."

This "Brother Rong" was very different from the previous ones, polite and plain, as if Wei Qiurong was just an old acquaintance of his and had no other superfluous relationship.

Wei Qiurong lost his hands, and pain appeared in his eyes. He looked at Zhanyu and asked, "Xiaoyu, are we really going to get this far? You want to punish me, I accept, but can you not use this method?"

He smoked and drank excessively in the past few days, his voice was obviously hoarse and tired, and his eyes were even bloodshot. He must have had an extremely bad few days.

Zhanyu looked at him, tightened his hand in his jacket pocket slightly, and said: "I have made it clear that day, so we can get together and leave. I have already told my parents what happened between us, Grandpa Wei You should tell him as soon as possible."

"I don't believe you can really do it!"

Wei Qiurong roared in a low voice, his face excited: "I don't believe you can let go so easily, you love me too, don't you?"

"Yes."

Zhan Yu said softly.

Wei Qiurong was taken aback by his straightforward confession, and a surge of joy suddenly rose in his heart, and the tiredness on his face was also dissipated by this sentence, but before the smile on his lips rose, he heard it in the next second. Zhan Yu continued: "It's a pity you can't afford it."

Because I don't cherish it, I can't bear it.

Wei Qiurong understood what he meant, but he was not reconciled, unwilling.He made a mistake, and he is willing to make up for it, so he should not be sentenced to death directly.

"I'll give you time to calm down. You're willing to forgive me for what you need. As long as you say it, I'm willing to do it." He said to Zhanyu, "The only thing I don't agree with is breaking up."

Wei Qiurong's paranoia made Zhanyu frowned slightly. He didn't expect that three days later, the other party was still like this.

He prevented his parents from troublesome Wei Qiurong before, because he didn't want to embarrass the two families, and he didn't want Grandpa Wei, who was too old, to be sad.

Up to now, he has no intention of entanglement with Wei Qiurong any more.

"Brother Rong."

He called Wei Qiurong, looked at the other party and said, "I still call you Brother Rong, firstly because of the relationship between our two families, and secondly, no matter what you did, you really treated me well back then. "

He paused and continued: "But since you have done some things, you should bear the consequences. Don't let me look down on you, and don't do it for the sake of keeping our two families from getting along."

Although these words were light in tone, they carried a lot of weight, which fully demonstrated Zhan Yu's position, and there was no room for discussion between the two of them.

Wei Qiurong was struck back half a step by the meaning of his words, looked at him in disbelief, opened his mouth a few times before finding his own voice: "Xiaoyu, you..."

Zhan Yu didn't say any more, took his mobile phone to call Wei Qiurong's assistant, told him that Wei Qiurong had been drinking, and asked him to come pick him up.

After hanging up the phone, Zhan Yu turned around and continued to press the password to unlock and open the door.

"and many more……"

Zhanyu turned a deaf ear, closed the door, and walked into the yard without looking back.

Wei Qiurong stood outside the iron gate, watching his back circle around the small garden and hide in the darkness.

Zhanyu's footsteps gradually slowed down, and he stopped on the small stone road in the courtyard, his originally calm expression slowly becoming dazed.

It was a bit chilly in the early autumn night, and he was wearing a thin coat, but he still couldn't resist the chill from the bottom of his heart.

Wei Qiurong was right, he couldn't let go so easily.

He and Wei Qiurong have been together for three years, how can the feelings placed on each other be withdrawn as soon as they are said, Wei Qiurong is sad, why not him.

Just so what?No matter how sad he is, he will not abuse himself.

He didn't stay in the yard for too long, rubbed his face with his hands, calmed down those messy thoughts, and walked back home quickly.

Yan Li and Zhan Hongyuan were watching TV in the living room. It was rare that they didn't watch Shen Cong'an's works, but Zhan Hongyuan's favorite financial channel.

Seeing him coming back, Yan Li smiled and said, "Xiaoyu is back, come here quickly."

Zhanyu called them both, and walked over to sit down.

Yan Li forked two pieces of cantaloupe from the fruit plate, gave one to Zhanyu, and asked, "Are you tired from class today?"

"Not tired." Zhanyu took the cantaloupe and said with a smile, "Mom, who else do you think I have in class today?"

Yan Li said while eating: "Who, it's impossible to try Shen Cong'an."

"Yes."

"Cough cough cough!!"

Yan Li choked on the cantaloupe in his mouth, covered his mouth and coughed violently, and while coughing, he thumped Zhan Hongyuan's thigh next to him.

Zhan Hongyuan wailed when she beat her, and quickly stopped her hand: "Take it easy!"

Zhan Yu was also taken aback by her big reaction, and quickly took the ashtray on the table to let her spit out the cantaloupe in her mouth.

Yan Li spat out the cantaloupe, and after recovering, she grabbed Zhanyu's hand and asked, "Xiaoyu, who were you talking about just now? Shen Cong'an?"

Zhan Yu nodded, and told about the fact that Shen Cong'an and Lin Ruihan were in the same crew.

Yan Li didn't expect that his son would become Shen Cong'an's violin teacher after just over a week since he became a fan of Shen Cong'an, which was really unexpected.

She has been a fan of Cong An for a short time and has not seen her in person, so she asked Zhanyu excitedly: "How is it? Is he as handsome as on TV? Is he really 1.9 meters tall? His legs are 1.8 meters long?!"

"Ouch."

Before Zhan Yu could speak, Zhan Hongyuan started complaining at the side: "Height is 1.9 meters, legs are 1.8 meters long, and the upper body is only [-] centimeters? Is this still a human being?"

"..."

Yan Li turned her head and glared at him, and said angrily, "That's to describe Shen Cong'an's long legs, you just shut up if you don't understand?!"

"Why don't I understand?" Zhan Hongyuan frowned, and retorted a little unconvinced, "It's obvious that there is a problem with your description, and the mistakes pointed out by others should be corrected instead of making excuses."

"Why am I so arrogant? It's obvious that you are backward in thinking."

"..."

Zhanyu watched her parents bicker passionately, and felt that the two of them would not be able to end it for a while, so she decided to go upstairs to take a shower. As soon as she reached the stairs, she heard her mother shouting from behind: "Xiaoyu, you haven't said anything yet. Isn't he as handsome as the TV?"

He stopped, and when he turned around, he saw his mother's expectant face, and couldn't help laughing, "He's more handsome than on TV."

"Ah-"

Shen Congan in the car sneezed softly, his nose itchy.

Zhang Qi parked the car, and asked with concern: "Brother Shen, are you okay? Have you caught a cold?"

"Fortunately."

Shen Congan pushed open the door and got out of the car.

Standing in front of the car was an old man in his fifties wearing a British butler uniform with gray temples.The other party bowed slightly to him, and called out with a smile: "Master."

"Uncle Zhong." Shen Cong'an nodded to the other party, and then said to Zhang Qi who got out of the car, "You go back, pay attention to safety on the road."

"Okay." Zhang Qi agreed, said hello to the housekeeper Zhong Bo, got back in the car, and drove away.

Shen Congan went upstairs to take a shower, and when he came out, Uncle Zhong asked him what he would like to have for breakfast tomorrow.

"Porridge." Shen Cong'an said absent-mindedly, thinking about today's class, so he said to Uncle Zhong, "I learned the violin today, do you want to listen?"

"It's a great honor." Zhong Bowen laughed softly.

So the two went to the piano room on the top floor.

The piano room is very large, occupying the entire space on the top floor, and there is only a Steinway piano and a handmade violin in it.

Shen Cong'an took out the violin from the violin case, put it on his shoulder, leaned his head against the position of the chin rest, and had a standard and good-looking posture.

Holding the bow in one hand and pressing the strings in the other, he began to play the technique Zhan Yu taught him today.

First the slow bow, then the fast bow, and then the string change.

Uncle Zhong nodded with a smile, showing appreciation.

Shen Cong'an played calmly.

First the slow bow, then the fast bow, and then the string change.

Uncle Zhong didn't change his face, and continued to admire.

10 minute has passed...

Shen Cong'an is still playing, first the slow bow, then the fast bow, and then change the strings.

Uncle Zhong showed doubts on his face, and when he stopped, he finally couldn't help asking: "Master, is this the only one?"

Shen Cong'an said confidently: "I learned this today."

After speaking, he set up the violin again.

Uncle Zhong: "..."

The smile gradually disappeared.