novelraw Chapter 51 51
Chapter 51 51
However, on the afternoon of the day when he was sent back to the hotel, Wen Zhiyuan was called to another place to deal with an urgent matter. While waiting for the plane, he sent a message to Xie Lingyun.
[I have a business trip in a hurry, and I won't be back until about three days later. 】
Xie Lingyun was holding a high-level meeting in Dingyu at this time.He just came back from abroad. In fact, it’s not even a meeting for people. He just came to meet people. The heads of various departments sat around a long table to hold a seminar on filing projects for the next quarter. He listened and felt the vibration of his mobile phone in his pocket. After a while, he turned it out and took a look. Seeing that it was Wen Zhiyuan, his eyes were fixed on it for a while, and he couldn't move away for a long time.
In the past two years, he has not had a good life. At first he was depressed for a while, and even committed suicide once. Later, he gradually walked out, learned a lot of things in a mess, and finally learned nothing. Looking back, I feel that life is meaningless.
His mother introduced him to a lot of messy friends. The differences in language and culture lie there, and even chatting is stuttering, and ordinary friends can't get along. In the end, the one he knows the most and talks the most is his nanny aunt, It also came from the country.
Just half a year before he returned to China this time, it was winter in South America, and Li Wenbiao flew there.
Although Xie Lirong didn't welcome Li Wenbiao's visit, she let him in with the idea that maybe he could enlighten Xie Lingyun.
Li Wenbiao didn't say much, but simply asked him about his daily situation, and asked him if he wanted to go back to China for development, and he could pave the way for him.
Facing him, Xie Lingyun was not as resistant as when they met last time. He kept listening to him and was willing to chat with him.
"If you are not happy here, go back. Although the Internet has memory, those things have passed."
"I don't know if you really like the career of an actor. If you really can't let go, you can actually consider going behind the scenes."
Xie Lingyun remembered that he wanted to say at that time, the only thing I can't let go of is Wen Zhiyuan, but I left like that at the beginning, I don't know if he will forgive me and accept me again.
So even in the conference room, when he saw the words Wen Zhiyuan on the dialog box, he still couldn't help but be distracted.
And last night, he felt like he was dreaming.
Wen Zhiyuan would ask him for his number, and would say that he would chase him again.He is timid because of the closeness to his hometown, and he doesn't have a high EQ, so he doesn't know how to face him.
Xie Lingyun felt his fingers cramp, subconsciously flicked them lightly, and typed on the screen.
【all the best. 】
After the four words were uttered, he felt that speaking like this was a bit rusty and polite, but the intimacy of the past was too long, and he felt that he had already forgotten it.
After the meeting, Xie Lingyun and the company's executives had dinner at the hotel, and returned to the hotel after the dinner. There was also an interview arrangement at the hotel in the evening.
On the car on the way back, the assistant suddenly handed the tablet to the back row: "There are a lot of netizens leaving messages on your Weibo, do you want to ask the PR team to deal with it?"
The assistant said it very tactfully, Xie Lingyun took it and glanced at it, and clicked on any ID, and he could tell that this was a former fan of Tang Le, and some fans even still wear Tang Le's photo as their profile picture.
"These fans are actually pretty pitiful. It's been two years and they're still washing the floor for him. Just ignore them."
The assistant sighed softly, and took the tablet back: "If it's something else, it might be okay, but there's no way to clean things like smoking/drugs."
Xie Lingyun nodded, and after a while, asked again: "Is there any news about Tang Le?"
The assistant said: "In the afternoon, I chatted with the first assistant of the marketing operation department. They were well informed in the circle. I heard that he went abroad later."
It's no longer possible to get along in the country, and it's normal to go abroad, Xie Lingyun leaned back in the seat and half closed his eyes.
Wen Zhiyuan didn't say where he was going on a business trip, he couldn't calculate whether he landed, and if he asked, it would seem too interfering with the other party, not to mention that this was the first day of contact.This was the conclusion he had reached after reflecting on the past in the past two years, so he ignored his eagerness to take out his mobile phone and forced himself to think about the interview at night.
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It was New Year's Eve when the two met again.The last time Wen Zhiyuan came back from a business trip, Xie Lingyun's domestic itinerary was over, and he wanted to meet at the airport, but unfortunately Wen Zhiyuan's flight was delayed, and when he landed, Xie Lingyun had already left.
For a while later, the two chatted on WeChat every day, and the topics were not too deep.
Wen Zhiyuan was not in a hurry, he thought about taking his time, step by step, and he would always be able to return to the past.He didn't know whether Xie Lingyun's mental state had recovered, and he was afraid that it would be bad if he was forced to go abroad if he was forced too hard.
Xie Lingyun's thoughts are different from his. In the past two years, he has never really let go of Wen Zhiyuan for a moment. I was anxious, afraid that if this continued, I would not be able to escape the bad luck of breaking up again.
So he asked Xie Weiting for a solution.
[It is said that after the breakup, it depends on the character. He came to you many times later, and he would send gifts to grandma every holiday. I asked someone about it. He has been single for the past two years. You start again. supported.Now that you have made up your mind to start over, or take the initiative? 】There have been too many family changes in the past two years, and Xie Weiting is no longer as biased and intense as before.
Xie Lingyun thought for a while and asked: 【How do you take the initiative? 】
【Didn't he invite you to dinner tonight?Drink some wine. After drinking, you can say a lot of things that you are embarrassed to say by being drunk. 】
[He can't drink very well, and his stomach is not good. He knows how much I can drink. Maybe I'm only slightly drunk when he drinks. How can I pretend to be drunk? 】
Xie Weiting was a little worried.
[Didn't that surfing coach chase after you before, or I'll use his profile picture to pretend to chat with you at night, jealousy can also promote the progress of the relationship. 】
Xie Lingyun hesitated for a long time, reluctantly.
【All right. 】
Before going out at night, Xie Lingyun thought about it in the mirror again, and after making sure that he had a decent hairstyle and clothes, he picked up his phone and sent Wen Zhiyuan a message.
【I'm ready. 】
[I'm already downstairs. 】
Wen Zhiyuan put down his phone and glanced in the rearview mirror. In the past two years, he has neglected the management of his image, and his skin condition is not as good as before. However, Xie Lingyun is in that environment, and beautiful skins abound. attractive.
For this official date, he specially went to get a haircut in the morning, and went to the mall to ask the clerk to match him with this outfit. He has always been not sure about his own aesthetics, and he never felt aesthetically pleasing before. No, what's the problem, but now I keep muttering, afraid of being fooled by the clerk.
The familiar figure finally came out from the hotel door, Wen Zhiyuan hurriedly opened the car door and walked over.
He opened the co-driver's door to let people in, and went around to sit back in the driver's cab.
Xie Lingyun sat still, and he stretched out his hand to help someone buckle the seat belt.
When the car started, Xie Lingyun finally couldn't help but said, "Don't you have anything to say to me?"
Wen Zhiyuan turned his eyes uncertainly, and asked with a smile on his face, "What's wrong?"
Xie Lingyun raised his hand and gestured: "You, you run up and down like this, I thought you were the driver sent by the company."
Wen Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, it turned out that it was because of this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Well, I was going to tell you, let's go eat hot pot, you have always liked hot pot, I asked Su Kuang to help find a chef, It's on the west side of the mountain."
"Oh." Xie Lingyun said, the word Su Kuang hit his eardrums, and the alarm immediately sounded in his heart. They broke up in the past two years. Has that playboy Su Kuang ever chased Wen Zhiyuan?
"What's the matter? Don't you want to eat hot pot? If you don't want to eat, let's go to another place." Wen Zhiyuan glanced at him and turned the car into the main road.
"Go and eat, it's just your stomach, can you eat spicy food?"
Wen Zhiyuan smiled faintly: "Mandarin duck pot."
"Oh." Xie Lingyun said, the word mandarin duck suddenly made his heart warm, and they hugged each other, and he unconsciously glanced at Wen Zhiyuan's neck and shoulders.
That day when Lu Xuan and Li Lina got married, Wen Zhiyuan was so handsome in suits and leather shoes that he couldn't sleep until late at night, and today he dressed up so flirtatiously, if he had been showing off like this every day for the past two years... Xie Lingyun felt a little blocked.
Just at this moment, the phone in his pocket vibrated.
It was a WeChat message from Xie Weiting, who wore the avatar of a surfing coach.
For the sake of authenticity, Xie Weiting sent it in Spanish, and Xie Lingyun worked hard to translate it into Chinese.
The content is as follows:
【Hi, what are you up to? 】
[Getting ready to have dinner with friends. 】
【Boyfriend? 】
There was a red light ahead, Wen Zhiyuan stepped on the brake steadily, and glanced towards Xie Lingyun.
Xie Lingyun intentionally did not cover it. When he met Wen Zhiyuan's probing gaze, he was heartbroken and replied:
【We're all over, isn't it a bit inappropriate to ask this. 】
Xie Weiting replied spiritually:
[So you're a new lover? 】
Xie Lingyun looked at Wen Zhiyuan from the corner of his eye, and Wen Zhiyuan was also looking at him. He wasn't sure if Wen Zhiyuan had seen their chat, and he didn't know whether he should continue acting with Xie Weiting.
The two looked at each other, and Wen Zhiyuan looked away. He glanced just now, and only saw the head portrait on the dialog box, which looked like a portrait of a person, but it was too small to see clearly.
"You come back this time, shouldn't you need to go out in the near future?"
Xie Lingyun deliberately put the phone on his lap and looked at the windshield ahead: "Grandma has never been there, and now the weather is warmer there, we have discussed it, and then my uncle's family will also go there to celebrate the new year. "He has never been able to use two things at once, thinking about things in his mind, but his words seem long-winded.
However, to Wen Zhiyuan's ears, there was a sense of homely intimacy, and he didn't glance at Xie Lingyun's phone again: "That's pretty good, too."
The red light ahead had turned into a green light. Wen Zhiyuan released the handbrake and stepped on the accelerator. Out of the corner of his eye, Xie Lingyun picked up the phone again.
He wanted to ask, but he didn't know how to ask. He still remembered that Xie Lingyun told him that he had been in a relationship when he took Xie Lingyun to see a doctor last time. After a moment of silence, he asked again: "When will your drama be broadcast?" ?”
Xie Lingyun put the phone back on his lap, and lightly covered the screen with his fingers: "Next year's summer vacation."
"There is still half a year."
"Ah."
Wen Zhiyuan was silent for a while, then asked again: "Is the place where you work now called Dingyu Media?"
After a while, the screen of the phone was automatically locked. Xie Lingyun grabbed the body and pulled it back silently: "Well, it's Li Wenbiao's company. I don't know much about that. Fortunately, he put his assistant Sent over to help me."
"Everything is difficult at the beginning, but it will get better slowly." Wen Zhiyuan said.
The two chatted all the way to the Zhuli Pavilion in Xishan, and the atmosphere gradually warmed up, and it was no longer as stiff as when chatting on WeChat a few days ago.Since it was reserved in advance, the food was delivered as soon as they entered the box.
Although eating hot pot in this fresh and elegant private restaurant of Su Kuang's family seems out of date, the steaming soup base can set off the atmosphere very well. Wen Zhiyuan fished out the cooked belly slices and put them into Xie Lingyun's small bowl. Asked how it tasted, Xie Lingyun's cell phone vibrated again.
Xie Lingyun clicked on it, it was still Xie Weiting.
He picked up his mobile phone and took a photo of the dishes on the table and sent it to Wen Zhiyuan, explaining to Wen Zhiyuan: "A friend wants to see what the mandarin duck pot looks like." A piece of belly slices was put into the mouth.
Wen Zhiyuan has been stuck in his throat for a long time, and he finally took the opportunity to ask: "Are you friends from abroad?"
The air-conditioned room was already warm enough, and the hot pot was steaming. Although Xie Lingyun took off his coat and only wore a shirt, his face was still slightly red from the steam.
"Well, locals."
Wen Zhiyuan took a piece of boiled duck blood and dipped it in the vinegar dish, and after swallowing it was so sour that he frowned: "You said last time that you talked...are you also a local?"
Xie Lingyun almost bit his own tongue, he could tell that Wen Zhiyuan was jealous and a little nervous, it seemed that Xie Weiting was right, jealousy can promote feelings.So he turned on the phone generously, and showed Wen Zhiyuan the other person's profile picture: "That's him, my surfing coach, he's pretty handsome."
The young man in the photo has curly hair, bare upper body, wearing beach shorts, carrying a surfboard, standard eight-pack abs, and mermaid/line looming.
Wen Zhiyuan licked his back molars: "Haven't you guys already broken up? Why are you still in touch so frequently?"
Xie Lingyun immediately put it away as soon as he saw it, and took the phone back: "It's not very frequent. He knows I've returned to China, so he chatted casually."
Wen Zhiyuan scolded his mother silently, and chatted all the way. He chatted casually, but he didn't say anything, and even smiled a little, and scooped up two shrimp balls for Xie Lingyun: "The hot pot tastes okay, right?" ?”
"It's okay." Xie Lingyun took a sip of the white wine in hand.
Wen Zhiyuan originally wanted to stop him, but he said that the wine was 52 degrees, don't drink it like water, he hesitated, then closed his mouth again, picked up the orange juice next to him and took a sip, it doesn't matter if he is drunk or drunk Just ask him what he has been doing abroad for the past two years.
Thinking that he has endured the short-term pain and long-term pain after being broken up for the past two years. Xie Lingyun is flying and surfing abroad. Rushed abroad to bring this product back.
How did Xie Lingyun know that Wen Zhiyuan was getting farther and farther on the road of jealousy, he was very happy, he ate wine and meat, he didn't dare to let go when he was an actor before, but now he has no scruples, not to mention it is his favorite hot pot.
Although Wen Zhiyuan wanted to wait until he was drunk to ask questions, he also knew how uncomfortable it was to be drunk, so he stopped him after drinking half a catty, and Xie Lingyun didn't ask for any more. His eyes were moist, and Wen Zhiyuan's heart was shaken when he smiled.
"It's been a long time since I ate so happily." He said with a belch.
Wen Zhiyuan helped him to sit down on the sofa, the waiter had already come in and removed the dishes from the table, the tea master came and smiled and asked them what tea they wanted.
Xie Lingyun stared with a pair of drunken eyes and said happily: "Don't bother, I can make tea myself."
The tea master smiled and retreated.
Xie Lingyun struggled to get up from the chair and walked towards the other party's tea table. Wen Zhiyuan was afraid that he would fall or be scalded, so he followed step by step.
Xie Lingyun drank too much wine and his wrist was unstable. When he picked up the tureen, his hand shook. Wen Zhiyuan came around from behind and helped him stabilize his hand.
The warm chest came up from behind, and Xie Lingyun suddenly felt a sense of grievance. He leaned on Wen Zhiyuan's chest, twisted his neck and complained to him, "I miss you so much."
Wen Zhiyuan's hand on his waist suddenly tightened, bowed his head and kissed him, stretched out his other hand, took the tureen from Xie Lingyun's hand and put it on the case, the porcelain fell on the rosewood case, warm Water splashed out and there was a loud noise.
The two kissed for a while, Xie Lingyun began to pull the buttons of Wen Zhiyuan's shirt, Wen Zhiyuan grabbed his hand, his voice was hoarse like a traveler short of water in the desert: "I'll take you back."
He couldn't help but want to curse again, Xie Lingyun never did this before, so this is some kind of fault that he learned abroad, although this is not a public place, but it is also outside, is it just messing around like this?
After bringing him to the car, Xie Lingyun leaned on the passenger seat with a weary expression on his face. After drinking so much alcohol, he must feel uncomfortable.
Wen Zhiyuan felt a little regretful again, he shouldn't have allowed him to drink so much for a little selfishness, and now he felt more distressed.
At the convenience store near the hotel, he stopped the car. He thought Xie Lingyun had fallen asleep, but he opened his eyes immediately: "What are you doing?"
"Buy some honey to sober you up."
Xie Lingyun nodded and closed his eyes again.
Wen Zhiyuan quickly returned to the car with the honey, and drove the car straight to the parking lot of the hotel where Xie Lingyun was staying.
"What's the room number?" Wen Zhiyuan shook him gently.
Xie Lingyun reported a number, opened his eyes half a minute later and asked, "Are you there?"
"Ah."
"Then, do you want to go back later?"
Wen Zhiyuan looked into his eyes speechlessly, and was silent for two seconds: "If you tell me to stay, I will stay."
Xie Lingyun pretended to be obedient on purpose: "Let me think about it."
"it is good."
The two got out of the car and went upstairs. When they reached the door of the room, Xie Lingyun took out his room card, Wen Zhiyuan swiped the card, and led him in.
Wen Zhiyuan first helped Xie Lingyun to the bedroom, and then came out to make honey, and accidentally saw a few printed photos on the table in the restaurant.
In the photos, there are handsome little fresh meats with only underwear on their bodies, posing in various shapes.
Wen Zhiyuan only felt a heart attack. He entered the bedroom with honey water and helped Xie Lingyun up from the bed: "Drink it, it's not hot."
Xie Lingyun took the cup and drank it in one gulp, tore off his jacket and threw it away, turned over, and buried himself under the quilt again.
The shirt and trousers on his body fit perfectly. The shirt was tied around his waist. The waist was so thin and slightly sunken. When the eyes moved down a little, the curvature was astonishing.
Wen Zhiyuan rubbed his face vigorously: "Have you thought about it?"
Only then did Xie Lingyun remember what he said downstairs just now, he turned over and sat up, propped himself up and looked at Wen Zhiyuan: "Stay here."
In fact, he wasn't very drunk, but as Xie Weiting said, some words can be better uttered by being drunk, such as now.
Wen Zhiyuan nodded silently, turned around and took off his outer coat, picked up the empty cup that Xie Lingyun had finished drinking, and went outside.
Xie Lingyun glanced at the bathroom on one side, unbuttoned it and walked over.
Wen Zhiyuan sent the cup out, passed by the table, couldn't help but glanced at the picture again, he simply turned the picture over and put it upside down on the table.
This is a large suite. In addition to the bathroom in the bedroom, there is another one for the guests. Wen Zhiyuan saw that Xie Lingyun was taking a bath, so he also went into the bathroom. In the evening, he ate hot pot. Still somewhat contaminated with a little taste.
He came out after taking a shower, but he didn't find Xie Lingyun in the bedroom. He came out wrapped in a bathrobe, but saw Xie Lingyun wearing a navy blue silk nightgown, sitting on the sofa looking at the previous pictures.
What kind of habit is it to watch hunks before going to bed?
Wen Zhiyuan fastened the drawstring of the white bathrobe that came standard in the hotel, and sat down next to Xie Lingyun: "Does it look good?"
Xie Lingyun frowned: "Let's make do."
The corner of Wen Zhiyuan's mouth twitched, as long as it was okay, but with his figure... He suddenly felt a little sad and angry.
Xie Lingyun finally finished reading a stack of pictures, like an emperor in an ancient costume movie looking at the signs in the hands of the eunuchs, then stood up and knocked on the table, sorted them out, and put them in a folder.
A question mark silently rose in Wen Zhiyuan's mind. He glanced at the folders next to him. Could it be that there are all of them?
"The people in the planning department, let them do a Valentine's Day special for underwear advertisements. They have arranged a lot of floor plans of macho men and hot girls. If they are not in the standard shape, they are not worthy of Valentine's Day. Don't they deserve to wear underwear?" Xie Lingyun complained. After saying a word, Wen Zhiyuan was still in a daze when he turned around and said, "Do you want to sleep on the sofa?"
Wen Zhiyuan immediately shook his head.
The light slanted down, and the silk underwear was wrapped around Xie Lingyun's body. The light flowed like water following his every move. Wen Zhiyuan felt his mouth dry, so he grabbed a bottle of water, unscrewed it and drank it, and followed him into the bedroom.
Xie Lingyun carried a pillow and walked to the side next to the balcony: "I sleep here."
Wen Zhiyuan screwed on the water bottle, turned off the headlights in the room, and sat down on the other side.
"Your company's business scope is quite wide."
Xie Lingyun was lying on the bed, looking up at the ceiling: "Aren't advertising the most basic thing in this business?"
Wen Zhiyuan didn't say anything, he lifted the quilt and lay down: "Are you going to the company tomorrow?"
Xie Lingyun nodded on the pillow: "Go."
"What time?"
"Just arrive before ten o'clock."
Wen Zhiyuan nodded. He was afraid that Xie Lingyun's business would be delayed if he fell asleep. After setting the alarm clock on his mobile phone, he turned to look at him: "Then I turned off the light?"
"Yeah." Xie Lingyun felt that after taking a bath, the aura between the two of them seemed to have changed again, and it was really unbearable.
After the bedside lamp was turned off, the room was completely dark. Wen Zhiyuan let out a shallow breath. In fact, he didn't dare to look at Xie Lingyun more. He was afraid that he would not be able to bear it. What is Ling Yun thinking.He couldn't see anything when he turned off the light, which made him feel more at ease.
Xie Lingyun gently pulled the quilt. Seeing that Wen Zhiyuan was sleeping on the other side without moving at all, he couldn't help feeling a little puzzled. Although Wen Zhiyuan was very tolerant before, this time it was different. Years haven't been together, or...
He didn't dare to let his thoughts run wild, hesitated for a moment, and pretended to turn over. His original intention was to have some physical contact with Wen Zhiyuan, but unfortunately the bed was too big, and the two of them slept on the side at first, so even if he turned over Standing tall, the distance between Wen Zhiyuan and Wen Zhiyuan is more than enough for another person.
"Are you still uncomfortable?" Wen Zhiyuan asked after a while.
"Dizzy, but everything else is fine." Xie Lingyun said.
Wen Zhiyuan hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand from under the quilt, and touched Xie Lingyun's face: "Go to sleep, you will be fine when you wake up tomorrow."
Xie Lingyun pressed his hand: "You, don't you want to do something?"
Of course Wen Zhiyuan thought, he couldn't bear it anymore, he pulled him into his arms, bowed his head and kissed him. Although Xie Lingyun was very active before, giving him various explicit hints, he always felt that he came back from two years abroad Something was different, at least he wouldn't have worn a nightgown like this before.
Flesh to flesh, still felt that it was not enough, Xie Lingyun's hand wandered around his chest, and finally landed on his abdomen.
Wen Zhiyuan suddenly grabbed the hand that was setting fire everywhere: "That surfing instructor..."
"what?"
"Did you do this to him too?" Wen Zhiyuan pressed his forehead against the tip of Xie Lingyun's nose, and he felt embarrassed for asking such words, but if he didn't ask, he always felt uncomfortable, and the possessive desire overwhelmingly overcame All emotions similar to shyness were removed, and his self-esteem was destroyed.
"No," Xie Lingyun leaned closer and kissed him, "I didn't have any athletic cells, but when I found out that he was interested in me, I skipped his class immediately. It's all a lie to you, and I never talked about it. The one at night was Xie Weiting Pretending to be... Some foreigners are good-looking, but just like looking at a doll, there is no way to resonate emotionally..."
He easily confides his thoughts in his confusion and love, and he can't hide things in his heart just like back then.
Wen Zhiyuan, however, persisted: "That's not a foreigner, what were those models just now?"
"They are good, but I only have feelings for you..."
Forced to say this, Wen Zhiyuan was finally pleased. He kissed the person in his arms and whispered, "Yidou, I miss you so much..."
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