Rival says he loves me

- you look good when you smile

Ever since Wu Wei said that, he disappeared. He didn't see him for a long time. Fang Jiayao still lived the life of an ordinary college student. Wu Wei's life was quite irregular. He always moved around for a while before disappearing. , After gradually getting used to it, I felt a little flustered when Wu Wei disappeared suddenly.

Two weekends had passed since Wu Wei disappeared, Fang Jiayao went to the classroom as usual after running in the afternoon, and occasionally passed by the door of Wu Wei's studio at the corner of the street after school to stand for a while, and Wu Wei gave him the key.

He still remembers what Wu Wei said when he handed him the key.

"From now on, you will be half of the boss here, and you can come in as you like." Wu Wei promised.

But Fang Gayao had never been there alone, he happened to pass by today, thinking about returning his clothes, after all it was awkward when Wu Wei was around, so Fang Gayao turned the doorknob, only to find that the door was unlocked.

"Boss Wu?" Fang Jiayao is used to calling him that way. Wu Wei's address is awkward no matter what, so he simply calls him Boss to remind himself of his working relationship with him.

"I'm here." The movement from the dance room inside was obviously wrong.

The unique voice of middle-aged people is easy to distinguish.

Fang Gayao walked over gently holding his backpack, and found that there was indeed a stranger there. He was sitting on the empty lacquered wood floor with his legs crossed. socks.He was sitting facing the wall mirror, and when he saw Fang Gayao, he just smiled kindly, "Are you here to find Wu Wei?"

Fang Gayao bowed slightly, examined and nodded.

The uncle's hair was gray at the roots, and he was very particular about a person. He smiled at the corner of his mouth when he spoke, and he was very friendly, so Fang Jiayao walked over slowly, and sat down along with him, "Are you coming to see him too?"

"I'll just drop by to see this kid. He wants to be strong, so he won't talk about it," the man took out a very textured business card from his pocket.

"Wu Wei, my child."

Fang Gayao looked at the business card and it was written beautifully in pen,

-Wu Road Name-

Director of Hailu Group.

Before Fang Jiayao could speak, Wu Luming got up slowly, during which his knee joints rang twice, "I came here casually, don't tell him."

Fang Jiayao also stood up, stood behind Wu Luming, and compared with his eyes, he realized that Wu Luming was also very tall. The aura of standing up was very different from sitting cross-legged, so he answered his question ,"knew."

Fang Gayao stood opposite to Wu Luming, and could feel that the other party was also staring at him politely for a while, "It's really rare," he said suddenly, "He gave you this dress?"

Wu Luming saw Fang Jiayao holding the back collar label of the clothes, he was suddenly very interested, his eyes were like a child's, and he reached out to touch the clothes, "This is the only one, he treats it as a treasure."

Fang Gayao didn't know what to answer, and he didn't know how important the clothes were, so he could only briefly mention them.

"He borrowed me to wear it when rehearsing dances." Fang Gayao took a step back before remembering to introduce himself, "Hi, I'm a part-time job here, stop by and my name is Fang Gayao."

"They are all good boys, you are busy, you are busy," Wu Luming smiled and waved his hands, and went out with a straight suit.

He is very well-bred, and when he went out, he put it lightly, and slightly touched the wind chime hanging diagonally above the door, and it rang twice.

The sun had just set, and the room was quite dark. Fang Jiayao re-examined the room and found many details that he hadn't noticed before. On the corridor directly opposite the door, there was a pot of crabapple, small white four-petaled flowers, sandwiched between In the middle of the big leaves, he only found out after asking the landlord that the store facing the street has been rented out on two floors. The first floor is connected with two rooms, and the second floor is locked by Wu Wei, so the only green ornaments in the house are placed on the stairs on the first floor. mouth.

Fang Gayao saw that it was almost done, so he turned on the light and sat on the ground to look at the clothes.

I feel that the clothes are a little hot.

Fang Jiayao has Wu Wei's WeChat, but he has never used it except for the address Wu Wei gave his studio last time. He is typing on the keyboard, leaning against the wall, leaning on his body, wrapping his clothes around his stomach to organize his words.

Fang Gayao: When will you come back?

Wu Wei: Miss me?

Fang Jiayao's hand paused on the message that the other party replied in seconds.

Fang Gayao: I want to talk to you.

Wu Wei: Talk about what?

Fang Gayao: Let's have an interview, when you have time.

Fang Jiayao didn't want to talk so hard, and Wu Wei's vague attitude was obliterating his own boundaries.

He and Wu Wei can be friends, very good friends, but it is impossible to go one step further.

Wu Wei: When do you want me to come back?

Fang Gayao: When you are free.

Wu Wei: When do you think I will be free?

Fang Gayao's fingers hang still, there is no way to reply to these words.

But always make it clear.

Wu Wei is a bit of a rascal.

Fang Gayao: Now.

Wu Wei: Then you wait for me.

Fang Gayao closed the phone, carefully traced along the collar of the clothes.

BOOM-KING

BK is my previous nickname. When I was young, I was fashionable and liked to make a gimmick for myself. I don’t care what I danced. If the name is bright, a few people piled up together and fooled around, but they played together for a few years. A few of them really became famous after just playing, and gradually started to raise their names in the circle, and they spent less time together.

When I really participated in domestic competitions, I had a pendant on my face, and I didn't show my face, so I just used a name.

So except for a few good players, few people know BK's real name.

Wu Wei had no reason to know.

Fang Gayao has rules, and the friends he makes are loyal, and BK has faded a lot after he quit the circle.

Wu Wei entered the industry late, so logically he shouldn't have known about it.

Fang Gayao thought about it for a while and was at a loss, so he could only wait for the person to come first, so as to clarify things other than work before he felt comfortable.

He and Wu Wei made an appointment to meet in the studio, so he didn't plan to have dinner. He left the dance room and went outside to lie on the sofa. At first, he sat with his knees hugged. He couldn't help but want to smoke. I can only bend my spine and devour it along the back of the sofa. When my back softens, my eyelids droop and my arms holding the clothes fall down.

I don't know how many times he fell, Fang Gayao completely lost consciousness.

In the end, I didn't even hear the crisp porcelain bell at the door.

The author has something to say: In fact, this article can also tell me to pick up idol Wu Wei's vest with my own hands.

Changed the name of the article because the editor stamped me that licking dogs cannot appear in the name of the article, so I changed it~