Followed

54.

The book club hosted by Wen Gu was very successful, just because of one thing - You Youfang's first public appearance, which attracted all the young people who followed him.

The anniversary event of the publication, the theme is to meet, to review the old perfect fit.

Meet an unknown city, meet a bookstore hidden in the city, meet a person whom you have admired for a long time, meet a romantic story that can only be found in books...

The publishing house didn't just choose Wen Gu's bookstore, but other places are not as good as this place where the right time, place and people are gathered.

Erya's simultaneous live broadcast at station C also attracted a group of new fans, readers who got the news too late or couldn't get tickets at all.

Bie Xu was not the keynote speaker of the reading club, he only said a few words on stage, and immediately there was a commotion in the audience, in a serious reading activity, mixed with all kinds of chants that can only be heard at celebrity meeting the sound of.

Before the event was over, there was an entry "You Youfang's most handsome writer" quietly climbed up the hot search list. Although the ranking was not high, the number of hits and spreads were considerable.

A group of boys and girls were fascinated by the marketing account pushed to the front row. Looking at the young man Pianpian in the animation, they screamed frantically, wondering which fairy brother was turned out of the lump.

By the way, Wen Er also became very popular.

A girl recorded a video of the reading club, and when taking pictures of Bie Xu, she followed his gaze and brought Wen Er into the mirror.

The marketing account was supposed to be withdrawn, but unexpectedly this entry became popular again, and another "You You Fang Erya" was added to it.

A certain blog of You Youfang and Erya exploded in an instant, and some fans followed Bie Xu's eyes and began to spread some indescribable small articles secretly. When some serious fans saw it, they immediately tore it up in the comment area Bloody.

It didn't take long for Jingmin's fans to discover Erya's entry, and they came in curiously to watch the excitement. They saw that the person their wife liked was bound by another family, and then they also joined the battlefield aggressively.

Of course, there are some careful fans who scrolled around on the three blog homepages. Combined with the silent attitude of the parties, it seems that some serious secrets have been integrated, and that will be another story.

Besuviner had already turned off the reminder and didn't see anything.

Besides, even if they saw it, they could only secretly praise the fans for their sharp eyesight, or because they were so lucky that the blind cat hit the dead mouse and hit it right.

The publishing house sent someone to finalize the cooperation with Wen Er, to the effect that it wanted to list Wen Gu as the first place to consider for offline activities.Wen Er is not good at talking about these things, so I left everything to Bie Xu.

Speaking of which, this is a matter of mutual benefit. The publishing house has already drawn up the general framework, and the rest is to discuss the specific details. After talking for a long time, both parties happily signed.

A group of people booked a box to celebrate, and they toasted several rounds of wine, most of which were aimed at You Youfang's famous brand.

Wen Er watched as Bie Xu drank a few glasses in one breath, and worriedly put a cake for him, letting Bie Xu fill his stomach first.

Seeing that the dinner table was full of respect, he leaned close to Bie Xu's ear and whispered, "Scholars also toast when they entertain."

"Otherwise," Bie Xu was a little amused, "It's all the same for entertainment."

Wen Er muttered in a low voice: "I thought you would offer tea to each other."

"There's this kind of thing too." Bie Xu drank a few cups, although he didn't seem to be on top, but he already showed the attitude of refusing to persuade him any more.

Zhou Ru is a good drinker, so he seized the opportunity to block a few drinks for Bie Xu, and everyone observed his words, so he stopped making trouble with Bie Xu.

Bie Xu heaved a sigh of relief, seeing that the others would not stop eating and chatting for a while, and it was not easy to leave the table early, so he dragged Wen Er to chat in the corner.

"The tea is more sour, the old and the young take turns to brag about each other's business, the seniors and the younger shout affectionately, and no one looks down on each other behind their backs."

Wen Er sighed in surprise: "Ah..."

"But there are some normal ones." Bie Xu pouted at Zhou Ru, "There is still a difference between a colleague and a friend. Anyway, when you have to deal with a situation, you will say a few words in the scene, so that everyone is not too embarrassed."

After more than two hours of arguing, the game gradually fell apart, and Bie Xu hurriedly led Wen Er to retreat.

Zhou Rushi booked the air ticket for tomorrow afternoon, settled the two people under his hand, and stayed here for an extra night.

He drank a little too much at night and lost some of his vision, so he followed Wen Erbexu on the road, blowing the night wind, sobering up while watching a certain blog in a daze.

Zhou Ru stared at Bie Xu's entry, jumped forward, and then announced it behind him. It was difficult for him to maintain his articulate words under such circumstances, and he pronounced a few words correctly.

Bie Xu was terribly annoyed, and wanted to send him back to the hotel, but he couldn't be stopped by the side of the road, and he couldn't be left alone at the bus stop, so he had to endure it.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Rushi haunted him all the way, and at the end he heard him recite a certain blog, and he could hear some interest.

The two finally sent Zhou Rushi away, and Bie Xu led Wen Er back to Wengu.

The reading club was very lively, but after everyone left, there was only a mess left in the hall.

Wen Er couldn't see it, and wanted to clean it up first, but was dragged back by Bie Xu: "It's too messy, please ask someone to clean it tomorrow."

He directly dragged Wen Er back to the room, let him take a bath first, nestled on the bed, opened the certain blog that Zhou Rushi was talking about based on his impressions, tried a few keywords to search, and looked at it from a blank look. When you can't stop with relish, a new world opens up within 10 minutes.

Bie Xu always knew that his fans were very talented, otherwise he would not have discovered Wen Er.But he really didn't expect that this group of girls who looked at Wen Wenjing and Jingjing could show such a wolf-like side in a field that surprised him.

When Wen Er came out after wiping his hair, he saw Bie Xu holding his mobile phone in a lively manner.He leaned over curiously: "What are you looking at?"

"Look at the marketing account to set the rhythm for us." Bie Xu explained in a light-hearted manner, and pressed the lock screen button very frankly.

He took the dry hair towel from Wen Er's hand, covered it on his head, and rubbed it moderately, so that Wen Er squinted his eyes comfortably, and nodded his head in a short while to fall asleep.

Bie Xu touched the edge of his hair: "It's almost done."

"...Well." Wen Er was already a little sleepy, so he answered perfunctorily.He didn't wait for a long time for the people behind to respond, so he raised his eyelids and looked back: "Why don't you take a shower."

"No need, go later." Bie Xu quickly took off his clothes, and an intimate voice fell from above Wen Er's head, "Sleepy?"

Wen Er was already half down on the bed, patted Bie Xu's arm with his backhand, and hummed a few times from his nose.

"I still have something to tell you. I just learned it today." Bie Xu chanted and coaxed Wen Er's nerves, but refused to let him fall asleep.

Wen Ersheng was told by him that he was energetic, and he didn't know what medicine Bie Xu took wrongly tonight, so gentle and cruel.

Afterwards, the words were all whispers. As Bie Xu talked, he replaced his voice with kisses, and lingeringly imprinted on Wen Er's brow, eye corners, and earlobes, entangled between his teeth, and then slowly passed across his collarbone and navel, falling to Wen Er's forehead. where he is most sensitive.

Wen Er woke up in an instant, trembling all over, and just woke up for a moment, then fell into a entangled haze.

He moved uneasily, pushing Bie Xu's hair: "Don't..."

Bie Xu didn't say anything, but pinched his waist, not long after, both of them were startled.Wen Er hurriedly pulled the quilt to cover his face, and after panting for a while, Bie Xu pushed him away with a smile.

Wen Er's eyes rolled around, and he accidentally touched Bie Xu's eyes, and immediately avoided them as if being pricked by needles.

Bi Xu let him hide, and after a long time, he held Wen Er's face, straightened his head, bent down to touch his forehead, and slowly pressed against the tip of his nose, rubbing his lips against each other, crushing his voice Broken and vague.

"This is hiding... what I have learned... I haven't taught you yet..."

Wen Er never claimed to be a good student, but this was the first time he encountered such a grueling teacher and subjects.

If he didn't cooperate a little bit, or just made a mistake, he was threatened to fail the course, and he was required to pass the required credits. If he failed once, he would take the exam again next time.

Under the high pressure of iron and blood, Wen Er didn't remember what he had learned at all. He only remembered the pain that he had tried countless ways but couldn't solve it, and the exhaustion of fighting until dawn and rebuilding again and again.

Bie Xu passed by one night, maybe he hated iron for being too weak, or felt that facing such incompetent students had to change the way of education, anyway, when he woke up the next day, he had changed his appearance, no matter what Wen Er said, he would be fine.

Wen Er didn't have the strength to distinguish the changes in other emotions, anyway, he had to be forced to study in the end, and he just wanted to pretend to be dead during the rare rest time.

Bie Xu has already fully planned his life for the next month or so - taking advantage of the fact that no one disturbs them in Wen'er, he will give Wen Er a good supplementary lesson and arrange appropriate targeted training.

According to their agreement with the publishing house, they only need to provide venues in a certain few months, or they need to be notified for temporary activities.

Most of the time, Wen Gu was in a state of semi-closed business, and the focus of their work was still on the imperial capital.

Wen Er was tortured by Bie Xu for more than half a month. From the beginning, he couldn't adapt to it, but in the end he was able to gradually keep up with his rhythm, and even occasionally drew inferences from one instance, which surprised Biesu very much.

After finishing the homework of the two subjects, Bie Xu took the initiative to stop writing for the first time, wiped off the sweat on Wen Er's forehead, and coaxed softly: "Really great progress."

Wen Er hooked his fingers, gave him a not-so-lethal look, and didn't want to speak.

Bie Xu understood, brushed away the wet locks on his cheeks, patiently untied the little knots, and sounded aggrieved: "Praise you!"

Wen Er simply turned his head and moved his arm.It can be seen from his posture that he wants to turn over. Although he has no strength, he has to show his posture.

Bie Xu didn't continue to act good when he got the advantage, put his arms around Wen Er's waist, and stopped moving very quietly, and the two of them just slept peacefully on each other's lap.

The weather was fine the next day, and Bie Xu got up early.When Wen Er went downstairs softly, the breakfast was on the table.

"Let's go for a walk today."

"Okay." Of course, Wen Er had no objection. He had said that he wanted to go out for a stroll, but Bie Xu blocked him back in the name of his poor study and urgent need for make-up lessons.

The two had nothing to clean up. After breakfast, they went out arm in arm.

The autumnal equinox has passed and Chongyang is approaching. The south is gradually getting colder, and it is still a little cold early in the morning.

Bie Xu had the foresight to wear a red scarf, and wrapped it around Wen Er within a few steps.

Wen Er glanced at his thin white coat and black trousers, and pulled the corner of the scarf, trying to give him some points.

"It's okay, I'm not cold." Bie Xu pulled the scarf and tied it in front of Wen Er's neck, so that half of his face was buried in it, only his thin, soft hair was exposed.

The autumn is rustling, the morning light is faint, and the light wind blows up the fine waves, holding up half a dead leaf, and stumbling to their feet.

The two of them didn't make a sound, they walked forward quietly with each other's arms folded.

Wen Er originally thought that they were wandering around casually, counting wherever they went, but Bie Xu seemed to have planned it in advance.

He was only more familiar with this city than Bie Xu, after walking for a while, he roughly guessed Bie Xu's goal.

When he saw the sign of "Xi Le Street" and the old people who gathered in twos and threes not far away to practice Tai Chi, he was completely sure of his speculation.

Bie Xu could still recognize the old man who led him the way last time, but this time he had done his homework in advance and led Wen Er through the winding alleys with ease.

"Why are you so skilled?"

Bie Xu raised his eyebrows triumphantly, and wanted to answer "talent", but he told him honestly: "I went to carry books for you last time, and I walked around a few times."

This route really went far enough, but Wen Er didn't expose him.

In fact, from the first step into this street, he found that his throat was blocked, and some inexplicable emotions sneaked into his chest, wrapping all kinds of unspeakable emotions in an airtight manner.

After twists and turns, they stepped into Ruchen Temple.

Compared with spring, this place in autumn is basically unchanged. It is still the dilapidated plaque and the gray building. Even after autumn, the vegetation is more messy and withered.

But there were two people who met here, and their eyes met, they wanted to make flowers bloom in this barren land.

Bie Xu still didn't see the Buddha, and only bowed in the direction of the Buddha.He didn't care about any Buddhist principles, he cupped his hands and bowed, then embraced Wen Er and kissed him lightly.

He looked at Wen Er with a smile: "I'm here to fulfill my wish."

Wen Er suddenly remembered the first time they met, half a year later, it was still vivid in his memory.

——"Are you here to seek marriage?"

——"Ah...not..."

--"I am."

— "Oh — good luck."

——"With your blessing, it will be safe."

Wen Er suddenly realized what Bie Xu meant by "safety". It turned out that the two of them had been brought together so long ago.

As the saying goes, it is predestined, but it is also because of a different thread that traveled thousands of miles and followed the trail.

Wen Er wanted to say too much in an instant, and in the end he just took the initiative to kiss Bie Xu and told him the response that was too late.

"My wish is you too."

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The author has something to say: the main text is over, there is no extra story.Thank you to all those who have collected, fed, commented and rewarded me, thank you for your patience in reading this story, and thank you for tolerating my unstable updates and immature writing.We will see you next time.