Two slow-moving people fall in love

As Limon said, the tour of "Achilles" in London was a complete success. When the curtain was closed and the lights were turned on again, the audience on the field were still immersed in the shock of the ending of the story, and they could not recall it for a long time. Come on.

At the curtain call, Han Xuan and a group of actors stood on the stage, and the audience applauded for a long time, and they bowed over and over again amidst the applause.

A young girl ran onto the stage, her eyes reddened, holding a bouquet of flowers.

The flower was stuffed into Han Xuan's arms, and the girl stood on tiptoe and hugged him gently, "Thank you."

After speaking, she blushed and smiled at Han Xuan, and hurried back to the auditorium.

Holding the bouquet of flowers, Han Xuan looked at the people standing and applauding, and felt a layer of emotion belatedly in his heart.

"Quickquick." Limon quickly changed out of his dance clothes and urged the members one by one with stage makeup on, "Elina has already made a reservation for the restaurant. Let's go eat after we pack our things."

The members of the group come from different countries, and usually communicate in English. Limon, a British-Chinese, naturally has no problem speaking his mother tongue, and he is full of English accents like a cannonball.

It took Han Xuan a little effort to understand, and he sped up his movements, sitting in front of the mirror and removing the hairpin from one end.

His phone was put aside, the screen never turned on.

"Han Xuan, are you ready?" Wu Ke walked over.

Her family has a younger brother who is about the same age as Han Xuan, so after learning of Han Xuan's background, she felt a little unbearable. Han Xuan's English is not good, and he can't speak well in the group. Whenever possible, try to call him, so that he will not be left out in the cold.

"Sister Wu Ke," Han Xuan quickly took off the remaining two clips, rubbed his hair and stood up, "I can do it."

"Let's go, the car is outside." Wu Ke pointed to the table, "Don't forget to bring your mobile phone."

"good."

He carried the bag in one hand, grabbed the phone and walked outside with Wu Ke.

Even though they went through the side door, they still met a group of fans waiting after they went out. Seeing them coming out, the fans didn't swarm up, but happily stood aside and said goodbye to them.

Everyone in the dance troupe stopped and said goodbye to the fans one after another. Wu Ke looked around and murmured, "Where did Limon go..."

When he looked up, he realized that the person beside him had long since disappeared.

It was already dark, Han Xuan avoided the crowd and walked towards a corner outside the theater alone.

When he just went out, he was originally following Wu Ke, and there was a group of people standing outside the door, who should be fans, but when he looked over, he saw two familiar figures outside the crowd.

Limon was facing him, standing at the corner of the theater, facing a tall man in black clothes and black hair, Han Xuan was so familiar with that back that he recognized him at a glance.

——It's Ye Yunyi.

Had he come to London without telling himself?

The two were no longer visible from this angle, and Han Xuan shook his slightly sweaty hand.

why did not you tell me?he thinks.

Why don't you tell me and go see Limon alone?

A kind of complicated emotion hangs in the heart, a little angry, a little wronged, but more flustered.

He pursed his lips, buried his head and walked quickly.

"Han Xuan?"

Limon's tone was surprised: "What are you doing here?"

Han Xuan's footsteps stopped suddenly, he raised his head, and saw Limon coming out from behind the corner, looking startled by himself.

There was nothing behind him, and the figure he saw just now seemed to be just an illusion.

Han Xuan stared at behind him disbelievingly - that's where Ye Yunyi was standing just now - and didn't speak.

Limon's eyes moved slightly, and he looked back, "What's the matter, what are you looking at?"

This is a corner where the lights can't reach. They stood facing each other, and they couldn't see each other's expressions clearly, but their posture seemed to be confronting each other.

In the distance, the fans had all left, and Wu Ke noticed the people here and was walking towards them.

Han Xuan stared at it blankly for a moment, making sure that he really couldn't see any mechanism on the ground, or some secret door next to it, so he looked away in frustration.

Limon asked, "What's behind me?"

Han Xuan avoided his gaze awkwardly, "I just saw Ye Yunyi, so I wanted to come and have a look..."

"Pfft..." Limon couldn't help laughing, "Did you see Ye Yunyi here?"

Han Xuan nodded awkwardly.

"That's my classmate from high school. I haven't seen him for more than two years. He came to see me for dinner. He doesn't look like Ye Yunyi at all. How could you be mistaken?" Limon looked at him jokingly, "Are you called Acacia... um ...Lovesickness turned into a disease?"

Han Xuan lowered his head and laughed twice.

"Hey! What are you doing here?"

Wu Ke finally arrived, saving the awkward and suffocating atmosphere, "Mr. Limon, the whole car is waiting for you, and Han Xuan, I asked you to come to Limon, why did you still chat with him? Go away. "

She saw from a distance that the posture was not right here, so she blurted out the words of rescue. She didn't know that Han Xuan had already explained the purpose of coming, and such a lie would definitely aggravate the embarrassment.

Limon raised his eyebrows, looked at Han Xuan, "Are you here to find me?"

"..." Han Xuan opened his mouth, "I..."

Seeing that the expressions of these two people were not right, Wu Ke immediately realized that he might have done something wrong with good intentions, and quickly interrupted: "Okay, if you want to talk, go to the car to talk."

She took a step forward and pushed Han Xuan forward, "Hurry up..."

Limon followed behind the two, pouted silently.

"The show is over."

Han Xuan looked at the phone for a while, and added: "I received the flowers."

After sending the message, Ye Yunyi quickly replied.

"Thanks for your hard work, how are you going to celebrate next?"

Han Xuan replied: "Let's go to dinner together later."

"Okay, eat more." Ye Yunyi said: "Go to bed early tonight, and have a good rest tomorrow."

"Well, I know."

There was a cartoon emoticon of hugging back.

Han Xuan stared at the two chubby hamsters on the screen, and suddenly wanted to ask if he was here today.

I typed half of the words, but deleted them one by one.

He asked instead, "What are you doing?"

"On the way home." Ye Yunyi replied: "Just finished the meeting."

"What's wrong?" he asked again.

Han Xuan thought for a while and said, "I was outside the theater today, and I saw a person whose back looks very similar to yours."

There was no immediate reply this time.

Han Xuan refreshed once, waited for a while, and refreshed again.

The car was moving forward in the night, and the lights on the side of the road quickly passed over his face.

The people in the car were still making noise, as if they were booing Limon to sing a rap.

Han Xuan tried his best to capture the words he could understand, and watched them laughing.

His phone finally turned on.

Ye Yunyi: "I will definitely see you next time."