Followed

53.

It took Bie Xu and Wen Er a few days to clear up the affairs of the imperial capital, and returned to Wengu on the afternoon of the 25th.

Nothing changed, but Wen Er felt as if he had been away for a long time.Walking on the familiar street, he felt a little dazed with every step, his body was moving forward by inertia, but his mind was empty, Wen Er couldn't even figure out where he was for a moment.

It wasn't until he stood in front of Wen Gu's gate that he found the sense of belonging he deserved.

Maybe it's because unconsciously, he only regards places with other threads as his home.

No one has been in Wen Gu for more than two months, and dust has accumulated all over the place.

Pulling open the shutter door, tiny fly ash gleaming gold burnt by the sun, rushed straight to their faces, leaving Wen Er stunned at the door with his bag in his hand, unable to move for a while.

In his memory, Wen Gu had never been vacant for such a long time.

All Wen Er's plans can only be put on hold temporarily, put down the bag, find out the rag and mop, and prepare for cleaning first.

Although Young Master Bie has specially trained, but the fact is that he can't do the housework well.He helped Wen Er wipe the bookshelf, moving his arm casually, even if he wiped a row, leaving a bright trace in the light dust.

Wen Er watched in horror.

The young master smashed his favorite set of plates the first time he helped him wash the dishes, and now seeing that the most exquisite glass vase on the shelf was about to be lost, he hurriedly told Bie Xu to stop.

Bie Xu was already addicted to wiping. When Wen Er stopped him, he still looked at the bookshelf and thought about it. It took him a long time to wash the rag, and after he had nothing to do, he began to circle around Wen Er annoyingly.

Wen Er realized that he had no idea at all, he only stepped on the place he had dragged, and couldn't drive it away. In desperation, he could only put down the mop first, and concentrate on coaxing this naive ghost who felt wronged from time to time.

By the time Wen Er roughly cleaned up the two floors, it was already completely dark.

Bie Xu was forbidden to help, the reason being that the more he helped, the more chaotic he would be, and Wen Er would have to go back to work after finishing the work anyway, so he might as well just watch from the sidelines after a while.

Wen Er was mopping the floor from the inside out, chasing people away while mopping, Bie Xu moved forward a few times, and finally learned how to behave, so he obediently squatted by the small round table by the door and waited.

He casually flipped through the magazines on the table. It was an old issue he flipped through more than two months ago, and it hadn't been updated.

Bie Xu looked around, but didn't see what he was looking for, so he raised his voice and asked Wen Er: "Where did the magazines for these two months go?"

Wen Er was taken aback by his question, and then he was relieved that he had finally found something suitable for him. He reported the address and asked Bie Xu to get all the magazines back.

The delivery point was actually not far from Wengu, but Bie Xu wandered off to nowhere, and came back with a pile of things after more than an hour.

Wen Er hurried up to pick it up, glanced at the invoice, and asked casually, "Hasn't this month's magazine arrived yet?"

"No, the anniversary special issue will be released this month, maybe it will be a little later."

He helped Wen Er stack the books and magazines on the small table, changed several classification methods and arranged them repeatedly, fiddled with them for a long time, then suddenly stood up straight, and when Wen Er raised his head in doubt, he suddenly He bent down and pressed it in front of his eyes.

Bie Xu clung to Wen'er's ear, seeming to be whispering, speaking mysteriously and triumphantly: "I published the most satisfying manuscript so far."

Instantly, Wen Er's eyes lit up, completely forgetting about wiping dust and mopping the floor, he anxiously moved two steps to Bie Xu's side, wanting him to reveal more information.

After all, before Wen Er fell in love with Bie Xu, he was a loyal fan of You Youfang.

Bie Xu didn't want to say any more, and said, "Anyway, you'll know in two days."

Wen Er looked at him softly for a few seconds, seeing that staring and being cute didn't work, she shrank back with her mouth curled up, and was dissatisfied with typing the book in her hand.

The top one was the cover of the last issue of You Youfang's work. He angrily flipped the pages back and forth, making loud noises, but he was reluctant to do anything more extreme.

Looking at Wen Er's little movements, Bie Xu felt that it was so cute and explosive, and fireworks were set off in his heart, and he still had to hold back a smile and put on a serious expression.

He cleared his throat schemingly, and added another dose of aggressive material, which tickled Wen Er's pretendingly cold heart even more: "Actually, you can look forward to more than just articles, and I've also prepared matching surprises."

Three days later, Wen Gu welcomed a group of familiar guests.

Wen Er opened the door early in the morning, and saw several people standing at the door, the front one was Zhou Rushi, who was holding up his mobile phone as if to make a call.

When he saw Wen Er, he put his phone back in his pocket, and said straight to the point, "I'll come and take a look." Zheng Zi appeared from behind Zhou Rushi, and waved at him with a smile.

Next to them was a familiar young man who politely called Wen Er.

Wen Er vaguely remembered that he was an editor under Zhou Rushi, and seemed to have connected with Bie Xu, but he didn't understand why they appeared here.

When Bie Xu heard the commotion, he came down from upstairs, and saw the "confrontation" people at the door, he was not surprised at all, and greeted them very naturally.

Although Wen Er couldn't figure it out, he rushed to welcome people in first.Zhou Rushi didn't need to wait for the host to greet him, and started to visit without seeing anyone else. Zheng Zi wandered around behind Zhou Rushi.

The young man looked a little shy, smiling at Wen Er the whole time, and in Wen Er's blind spot, touched Bie Xu's arm like a thief, wanting to talk to him.

Wen Er went to the small kitchen at the back to make tea for the guests, and the young man quickly seized the opportunity, as if doing an illegal transaction, hurriedly gave Bie Xu something, and then gave him a knowing and bewildered smile.

The house has just been cleaned, and the tea set has not been cleaned yet, but there is still tea in stock.

After tossing for a long time, Wen Er came out with a few cups of tea, and the people outside had already been arranged by Bie Xu.

Zhou Ru took a sip of tea, completely ignored Wen Er's bewildered state, and commented on Bie Xu: "It's smaller than expected."

Bie Xu didn't explain, but just followed Zhou Rushi's words and said: "It should be enough, it wasn't a big event in the first place."

"That's true," Zhou Rushi nodded slightly, opened his arms and gestured left and right for a while, then pointed to the two tables, "Removing these can free up a lot of space."

Bie Xu didn't speak, Zheng Zi and the young man nodded, as if they had reached a tacit consensus.

Two seconds later, several pairs of eyes looked at Wen Er who was completely out of the situation.

Looking at his bewildered expression, in the end the young man was kind enough to explain the ins and outs to Wen Er: "Our publishing house wants to hold an offline promotional activity here, which is actually a National Day reading club. venue."

He is the least familiar with Wen Er among the people in this circle, and he spoke respectfully and sincerely: "I don't know what you think."

Wen Er could have any thoughts, he immediately looked at Bie Xu, not knowing what to say.

This is entirely for Wen Gu to pick up a big bargain and push an unknown store on the road of forcing it.

"Are you surprised?" Bie Xu smiled calmly, obviously knowing this earlier.

Before Wen Er could speak, he took out a magazine from behind him like a magic trick, turned to a certain page, and stuffed it into Wen Er's hand: "There are surprises, all for you."

That page occupies the best position in the entire magazine, with a dark blue tone, it looks very peaceful at first glance.

The background seems to be stitched together from many photos. It is wonderfully integrated, and it will not make people feel abrupt. Instead, it adds a fluidity, so that readers can't help but look from the elements in a certain corner to the overall picture.

There are several lines of hot-silver writing in the center of the picture, like a low-key stroke in the distant galaxy, but it has been dug out and placed in the center, allowing people to appreciate his magnificent side.

Wen Er lowered his eyes to read the text:

"I saw the sunrise in the barrenness

Clear away the morning fog from the cluttered paths

The creek in the distance hides sparkling arcs

just like the sea

rushing non-stop day and night

There is the purest star in the passing fine dust

love in my heart

you in my arms"

Bie Xu waited silently for a while, then covered the short lines of poems with his palms, and slightly lowered his head to find Wen Er's eyes.

His fingers slowly moved across the picture on the page where all the images were spliced ​​together, and finally landed on the title of the little poem, rubbed it for a while, and revealed it word by word.

Bie Xu read it slowly to Wen Er: "I came from afar to love you."

Zhou Rushi and the young man stood beside them, turning their heads away tactfully, only Zheng Zi coughed twice and insisted on interjecting.

She half-raised her hand, but after all she could barely learn to understand the atmosphere, she just added in a low voice: "Then what...we have decided on the theme of commemorating the publication...encounter."

Bie Xu's style froze affectionately, and he cast a glare at Zheng Zi, which meant "I don't know how to introduce myself?"

Zheng Zi shrank her neck, and immediately swallowed back the words cowardly, not daring to speak again.

Wen Er has never had the courage to look back at Bie Xu. The short lines of words reflected in his eyes, as if they were separated by a layer of water, and he couldn't see clearly.

This surprise was too great, one after another, it made him unable to recover, as if he was still in a gorgeous dream, and what happened in it were things that he dared not even imagine.

Finally, Wen Er raised his face, but he still didn't speak, only feeling that the hot stream that couldn't be locked in his eyes was about to slip out.

Bie Xu raised his hand to touch his wet eyelashes, and smiled helplessly.He half-circled Wen Er, rubbing the corners of his eyes with his thumb and index finger, bewitchingly confirming: "You like it very much."

"Hmm." Wen Er's voice was a little muffled.He wrapped Bie Xu's waist, grabbed his back, buried his face in his chest and rubbed it.

This posture is very girly, and even if Wen Er was killed, she would not act like this in front of everyone. In fact, Bie Xu has always wanted to be coaxed and hugged more.

But when Bie Xu became seriously romantic, he was bound to break through the sky with Su, first scratching his heart with layer upon layer of foreshadowing, and then directly hitting his soul when Wen Er was defenseless.

This is the man who came from afar to love him.

It took Wen Er a long time to make his voice sound clearer, and it no longer seemed to be blocked by something, it was muffled and low, and it was trembling when he squeezed it out.

He grabbed Bie Xu's clothes again, motioning him to lower his head a little.

Bie Xu held Wen Er's face with one hand, the hair under his chin was entwined with Wen Er's, and his moist and warm breath lingered on his cheeks.

Wen Er stared into Bie Xu's eyes, and his lips were an inch away from him. He spoke in a hurry, as if he was in a hurry, but then deliberately slowed down. The ending of each word was stuck in a special rhythm. It's smooth and somehow convincingly magical.

That slight pause can easily give people a feeling of being valued, as if he finished speaking in a hurry, because he was afraid that he would be too anxious to wait, and he couldn't bear to say something that was too important hastily.

Wen Er gave Bie Xu an unexpected feedback, which surprised him and excited him, but also seemed to be a matter of course.

"I am waiting to love you in the distance."