After rebirth, the president resigned and became the actor

Xiao Tang has his mobile phone password to prevent missing important contacts.However, she has almost never used Gu Zhuozhao's WeChat or mobile phone number to reply directly, and today is an exception.

"Wen Yue suddenly said that he would come over. I checked the weather and asked the coordinator. He said that it might rain heavily... so I advised him to come another day. But he didn't reply to WeChat... When he called, his mobile phone was turned off. His The secretary has also turned off the phone, and he is probably on a plane." Xiao Tang said, "The weather forecast didn't say rain, so they don't know the weather is bad?"

Gu Zhuozhuo frowned slightly: "It's okay, the plane can take off, so there is no problem. If it rains too much here, he will not come into the mountain in the rain."

As he said that, Gu Zhuozhuo dialed back again, but the phone was still turned off.

He was a little uneasy, not because he was worried about traffic accidents, but because he felt strange, why did Wen Yue suddenly come over?

The appointment was made during the video yesterday, and it took half a month for him to finish this part. Wen Yue happened to be a little free, so he came to find him.Is something wrong?

They have been together for a long time.Gu Zhuozhuo knew clearly that most of the time, he took the initiative to cling to him, while Wen Yue tolerated him unconditionally.

But if he went to filming or doing other work, Wen Yue seldom came to him without asking.

Gu Zhuozhao never felt that there was anything wrong, and it didn't mean that Wen Yue didn't want him.Firstly, Wen Yue has such a personality, and secondly, he has not lost as much time as himself, and he has not had such a deep horror experience.

Gu Zhuozhao seldom talked about the past ten years, because he didn't want to deepen his memory.He has improved a lot, and will gradually recover in the future, Wen Yue doesn't need to accompany him to experience the pain again.

So what's going on today?

It's useless if you can't get in touch. When the plane lands, Wen Yue will naturally see his WeChat messages.

Even though he thought so, Gu Zhuozhuo still had no appetite. He ate two bites of lunch, pulled a stool and sat by the door, looked up at the thick cloud, and stared at his phone in a daze.

Fortunately, the accident did not happen, Wen Yue called back before twelve o'clock, and Gu Zhuozhuo finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sorry, I didn't see the news, are you in a hurry?" His voice was a little hoarse.

Gu Zhuozhao was still a little angry just now, but when he heard his voice, he became worried: "Have a cold? Where are you now?"

"No, I just fell asleep on the plane." Wen Yue cleared his throat, and said in a gentle voice, "I just arrived at Huashi Airport, so I have to drive six hours to get to you."

The road on this side of Qiuling is very difficult to walk, six hours are short, Gu Zhuozhuo frowned: "Don't come, it's going to rain, what should we do if the road is slippery..." He always felt something was wrong while talking , asked sharply: "What's the matter with you?"

There was a pause on the other end of the phone, and Wen Yue said for a while, "I miss you a little bit."

Gu Zhuozhuo was immediately dazed, his whole body was dizzy.

At this moment, there was another heavy thunder outside, and the next second, the torrential rain fell, hitting the bare ground, crackling, almost drowning out the sound from the phone.

Gu Zhuozhuo was awakened by the rain, hung up the phone, dialed a video, and pointed the phone outside.

"See!?" He said loudly, "It's raining so much! Do you know how difficult the mountain road is? I'm right here, and I won't be washed away by the water. You absolutely must not come here today!"

"..." Wen Yue smiled lightly, "Okay."

"Good boy." Gu Zhuozhuo also smiled: "I'll play with you when the weather clears."

……

In the VIP room of Huashi Airport, Wen Yue hung up the video and rubbed his eyebrows.

"Chairman Wen." The secretary brought hot tea and asked in a low voice, "The gray market is okay. There was indeed heavy rain in Shuigou County outside Qiuling, and the road is difficult to walk."

"Then drive to the gray market first, and drive slowly." Wen Yue took a sip of tea, because of exhaustion, his lips looked lighter than usual.

"...Okay." The secretary didn't say anything, knowing that persuasion was useless.

It will take some time to wait for the road condition report, and Wen Yue doesn't want to make fun of safety, so he opens Weibo to see the burning homepage.

There is a new picture, just taken this morning.

The little leopard cub grew up a bit, but it was still a ball of milky fluff, its eyes were like two glass beads, so clean that you could see the bottom at a glance.Unlike cats, the little leopard has big paws. It seems that it wants to avoid Gu Zhuozhao's approach, and pushes forward with reluctance.

But Gu Zhuozhao didn't care at all, he leaned against the leopard's face and looked at the camera.The hair has not been taken care of yet, it has a fluffy feeling in the morning, and it is brightened by the light.

It was so lively that Wen Yue felt as if his whole body was being burned by a wildfire, and he trembled endlessly.

He looked at it for a while, saved the picture, and closed his eyes.

Thinking of yesterday's dream, he panicked badly.

Zhuo Zhuo is a natural romantic, he can accept a sudden rebirth through time travel, and naively thinks that his good luck has finally come.

But Wen Yue was not.

He never gave up studying that weird dragonfly wing for a day, worrying about whether such an unscientific supernatural event would have some potential risks, and guessing and analyzing the causes, processes and results of this series of things.

When chatting with the psychiatrist last time, he told the incident in the form of "listening to a story" and shared with him his views on the parallel world.Doctors believe that everything should be done according to one’s heart, let nature take its course, and sometimes a slight change in thinking, under the butterfly effect, may become the origin of a new world line.

But Wen Yue believes that everything happens for a reason.There is no such thing as good luck for no reason.

Before finding the answer, Wen Yue never let go of his vigilance for a single day, and even put the box on his desk, reminding himself not to forget it.

Last night, after the video with Zhuozhuo, he thought about finishing his work early and going to Qiuling early, and worked overtime for a while.

After reading a few documents, his eyes felt uncomfortable, so Wen Yue closed his eyes for a while.

He didn't know when he fell asleep, he sank into a dream composed of grotesque fragments, at first it was vague and illogical, until later, he clearly saw Zhuo Zhuo in the dream.

A very strange burning.

It was also his own office, and the things on the table were arranged according to his habit over the years.

Zhuo Zhuo sat on his seat, his brows were slightly lowered, and his expression was calm.He held the pen horizontally, turned it around to cover the pen, and took a sip of tea.

It was clearly a very formal attire, not much different from when he met him in Gu's a few times, but somehow it looked like...a plant whose stalk had been trampled off.

This made his heart throb.

Then there are fragments that cannot be seen clearly, and the last thing left in the vision is the eyelashes trembling uncomfortably when Zhuan Zhuan fell asleep on the yacht.

The dream was mixed with his own memories, Wen Yue had to react for a long time after waking up.

When Zhuo Zhuo talked about the "a certain changed past" with him, he mostly talked about the accident ten years ago, and almost didn't talk about himself, how he lived after that, and what kind of mood he was in.

Wen Yue thought about it, but his imagination was never as powerful as this dream, which made him completely unable to calm down.

For plants like Zhuozhuo, as long as there is water and sunlight, the broken stems can grow back again.

But how could Wen Yue let him grow up alone?He was even a little angry, and wanted to tell him what he saw immediately, and then pinch his earlobe fiercely, to let him know the pain and learn to rely.

Then hug him hard.

In the morning, Wen Yue arranged the affairs of the company with his remaining rationality, and rushed to the countryside with his secretary and bodyguards.The journey that he thought was going smoothly turned out to be full of twists and turns, as if everyone was preventing him from seeing Zhuo Zhuo.

Wen Yue wasn't in a good mood at all, and this made him even more anxious, and he didn't want to stay at the airport and wait foolishly.

He will see whoever he wants to see, let alone bad weather, even if a comet falls in the next second, don't even think about him changing his decision.

Fortunately, the secretary's ability to observe words and emotions was very strong, so he didn't say another word, and came to remind him after 10 minutes: "Wen Dong, you can go."

The air was hot and humid, and the rain was pattering down.

The car was driving very slowly.

Wen Yue was restless along the way, trying to guess the cause and effect of the whole incident for the umpteenth time.

After five o'clock in the afternoon, it was completely dark.

The driver asked: "Mr. Wen, the gray market is about to go out, shall we stop for something to eat?"

Wen Yue's breathing was heavy, he had no appetite.But seeing that the time was almost up, he nodded in agreement.

The group randomly found a small roadside restaurant and ordered simple pasta.

The secretary and bodyguards were in the next car and came to report during dinner.

"Wen Dong, it's still a bit dangerous to go into the mountains at night."

"Didn't the rain stop?" Wen Yue took a sip of soup, and the WeChat message popped up on his phone, Zhuo Zhuo asked if he was still at the airport.He replied yes and sent a photo of the VIP room.

"It's stopped, but it may be downloaded again at night." The secretary said helplessly.

"Full up the gas and drive slowly." Wen Yue finalized the plan: "It doesn't matter if you drive until morning."

"...Okay." The secretary sighed, wondering which nerve the boss had misplaced.But being vigilant is not a big problem. The bodyguards and drivers have driven on roads that are hundreds of times more dangerous than this, so there is no reason for accidents...as long as they are slow enough.

So Wen Yue finally felt the silent resistance from his subordinates two hours later.

Driving up the mountain road, Wen Yue could barely feel the speed. Looking at the dial of the stopwatch, the speed was 35 kilometers per hour.The speed that even the best bikers can ride.

"..." Wen Yue finally felt a little frustrated, and his mood, which had been restless all day, gradually became depressed.

Who is to blame?Blame yourself.

It seems that since he can remember, he has been feeling the so-called "powerless".

First, I played the piano. I worked hard enough and even won an award. I wanted to go further, but I was told it was impossible.

Then there is schoolwork, no matter how much glory he gains, it can't dispel the regret and worry of his parents.

After realizing that he likes Zhuo Zhuo, he is even more useless, he can't even make Zhuo Zhuo happy before.And in another world, although he saved people, he caused endless harm to Zhuo Zhuo.

Finally, let the person you like die.

It seems that his life is a long process of constantly experiencing frustration.Every minute and every second, time is telling him that you are incompetent.

"Mr. Wen," the driver slowly stopped the car: "The road ahead seems to have collapsed."

"..." Wen Yue's expression turned ugly.

"I'll go down and have a look." The driver went out against the wind, and the cool wind carried water vapor into the car.

The secretary's car also got off the back, and the bodyguards held up their flashlights to look at the pit, and then returned to the car to report to Wen Yue.

"I definitely can't go." The secretary said with certainty: "It's not far from Qiuling, but the road collapsed at least ten meters. Although the pit is smooth, it may not be able to bear the weight of the car. You have to go and see ?"

Wen Yue was silent for a long time before saying hoarsely: "Forget it, let's go back."

The secretary was finally happy, with a smile on his face.It was dark in the car, he didn't look carefully at the boss's face just now, when he saw it in a blink of an eye, he was suddenly startled.

"Wen Dong, are you feeling well?" He turned and ran out after speaking, looking for the bodyguard who was still checking the terrain in front of the pit to get the medicine kit.

"..." Wen Yue touched his forehead with his hand, but couldn't figure it out.The secretary came back with an electronic thermometer and touched it. It was 38 degrees, which is not high, but it did burn.

Although the secretary couldn't bear it, he still had to turn around and go back.

He got into Wen Yue's car, intending to take care of him nearby, but before the car door was closed, there was a sudden bang outside.

The torrential rain poured down.

driver:"…………"

The driver wiped off his sweat: "The rain was so heavy that the ground could not be seen clearly. We have to wait until the rain subsides before leaving."

The two vehicles were stuck in place.

The secretary had never experienced such an embarrassing thing in his life. He took a blanket from the glove box and covered it for the boss.

Wen Yue had given up the idea of ​​seeing Zhuan Zhuo, he was a little dizzy, and closed his eyes to rest.

The mobile phone fell on the carpet in the action of taking the blanket just now, Wen Yue didn't feel the vibration.A few minutes later, the secretary's cell phone vibrated.

Wen Yue vaguely heard the secretary whispering to someone, but couldn't make out the words, and was confused for a while, then the secretary hung up the phone.

"Wen Dong..." The secretary didn't dare to wake him up, and he didn't dare to stop calling. He was going crazy, and his heart was going crazy: "Wen... Dong..."

no respond.

Wen Yue's consciousness fell into a daze, and the sound of rain shook the sky, covering many small voices.

Until the sound of a car engine suddenly appeared.

He opened his eyes suddenly.

The rain had subsided, and the secretary scrambled to open the car door and get out, shouting, "Mr. Gu—you're really here!? Be careful! It's collapsed over there!"

"..." Wen Yue woke up.

There was indeed an oncoming car in front of him, and the high beam headlights shot straight at him, making him a little bit blind and unable to see people clearly.

His heart was beating fast, and his palms were sweating a little.The sluggish body reaction made him slow down opening the door, and when he opened the umbrella and stood up, Gu Zhuozhuo had already fallen into the pit.

"Damn! Wen Yue, go back!" Gu Zhuozhuo shouted angrily as he saw his figure with sharp eyes.

He was so angry that he moved faster than the bodyguards around him. He climbed over several stones with his hands and feet, and the bodyguards hurriedly followed with safety ropes in fright.

The rain was still falling, and his hair was wet and stuck to his face, and his body was covered with muddy water.

However, he ran towards Wen Yue resolutely.

Gu Zhuozhuo finally climbed to the end, panting for breath, was supported by the bodyguards, and climbed up with one hand.

At this moment, a hand appeared in front of his eyes, Gu Zhuozhuo didn't even think about it, he grasped it and used his strength to turn it up.Then fell into a warm embrace.

Wen Yue half knelt by the pit, hugging him very hard.Even Gu Zhuozhuo felt a little pain when he exerted so much force.

Just now, the fire in his stomach was blown out by this hug, he half-complained and cursed: "Why... tell you not to come."

"I'm sorry." Wen Yue's voice was completely hoarse: "...I'm sorry."