I still like you [entertainment circle]

"What's wrong with you?" Du Yun asked back.

Wen Yu lifted his chin slightly, and exhaled into the night, "You know it in your heart."

Du Yun frowned.

"It's okay for junior brother to have a crush on senior brother." Wen Yu smiled lightly, "It's human nature, but it's a bit inappropriate for you to hook up with my boyfriend in front of me."

Du Yun opened his eyes slightly when he heard this.

Wen Yu walked to the trash can, held a cigarette between his fingers, and shook the ashes into the ashtray on top of the trash can.

"You and senior brother..." Du Yun hesitated to speak, although he had already noticed Ji Lin's different eyes towards Wen Yu, but he still took chances in his heart—maybe he thought too much about everything.

Wen Yu crushed his luck.

Du Yun lowered his eyes, his expression obviously dimmed.

"I didn't hook him up." Du Yun's lips moved, he didn't like this man using such words to provoke him.

"But I don't feel comfortable looking at it." Wen Yu didn't talk nonsense with him, and said bluntly, "I'm small-minded. If you give him a bottle of yogurt, I don't feel comfortable watching it."

"Then you don't have to be exhausted." Du Yun turned his face to the side, with a look of resignation, "There are too many people who like him."

Wen Yu paused with his fingers holding the cigarette.

Du Yun's words really hit his radar switch.

Wen Yu's eyes darkened, he smoked a cigarette, and kept silent.

Du Yun raised his eyes and glanced at him, Wen Yu's eyes slanted, and the two met their gazes.

"You are different." Wen Yu said to him, but tried to comfort himself, "You are still a little different from those people. They are not people in Ji Lin's life, but you are."

"When the crew is filming these nights, you often sneak over here." Wen Yu pressed the cigarette into the ashtray and extinguished it, "Like a pervert."

In Wen Yu's words, Du Yun pinched his fingers violently and gritted his teeth in embarrassment.

Wen Yu's mouth is poisonous, and every sentence is cruel. Du Yun has intentions for Ji Lin, but he never reveals it. He likes Ji Lin, appreciates Ji Lin, and wants to treat this senior brother in his own way. He has a clear understanding of reality. Never thought about getting something.

"Are you here to warn me?" Du Yun asked.

"It's not a warning, it's a notice. Let me inform you that your brother already has a boyfriend. I hope you don't have fruitless expectations." Wen Yu said lightly.

"I never had any expectations." Although Du Yun usually called Brother Ji Lin, he was actually as old as Ji Lin. At the age of 22, his rationality was becoming more mature, but his youthful pride still remained. "I told him Not a man of the world."

Wen Yu looked at him speechlessly.

"I don't think you are either." Du Yun muttered, tugging at the schoolbag behind him, "I received your notice——"

Du Yun pursed his lips, and as far as that was concerned, he turned around and left.

In fact, he was very grateful to Wen Yu. In the past, he might still have a little bit of unrealistic expectations in his heart, but now he is fine, uprooted, separated, and very comfortable.

In his heart, the future seniors are really just seniors.

It was already twelve o'clock in the evening when Ji Lin finished filming, Wen Yu's car was parked outside the school gate, waiting for him to finish work, Ji Lin didn't go back to the hotel arranged by the film crew, lied to his assistant, and was taken home by Wen Yu.

Ji Lin was so sleepy that he slammed his head on the glass window as soon as he got in the car, feeling drowsy.

When they got home, Ji Lin had already passed out, and Wen Yu carried him upstairs.

Ji Lin was drowsy and slept for nearly an hour. In his sleep, he still remembered that he hadn't showered, so he suddenly opened his eyelids.

It was already 01:30 in the morning.

A faint fragrance of lemon wafted into his nose, Ji Lin opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, his pupils gradually cleared up.

He rolled up the fluffy quilt and turned over, sniffing the corners of the quilt lightly with his nose.

It's Wen Yu's room, Wen Yu's bed, Wen Yu's smell.

Wen Yu wasn't there, Ji Lin propped himself up against his messy hair, and took a look in the dark.

The door was not closed tightly, and a faint yellow light leaked in through the crack of the door.

Ji Lin got out of bed, opened the door and went out.

Wen Yu was lying on the sofa, with one leg bent, his knee a bit higher than the coffee table, he raised his head slightly, biting the smoke and puffing, his whole body immersed in the soft yellow light, looking a bit alone.

Wen Yu's eyes focused on a certain place, and when he looked up, his Adam's apple protruded more obviously than usual.

Ji Lin saw that his Adam's apple rolled slightly.

"I don't think you are either".

Wen Yu half-closed his eyes, and Du Yun's words echoed in his ears.

When Ji Lin approached, he noticed the light footsteps.

Wen Yu turned his head, put the cigarette in the ashtray and extinguished it, "Why did you wake up?"

"To take a shower."

"I love cleanliness so much." Wen Yu stood up with a smile, "I'll get you clothes."

"Why don't you sleep?" Ji Lin glanced at the cigarette butts in the ashtray, and frowned slightly.

"Not too sleepy, jet lag hasn't reversed yet, it's like returning to the past."

Wen Yu's house is very big, and the partition wall between the kitchen and the living room is designed as a wine cabinet, which is huge, but now it is empty, without a bottle of wine.

At the end of the room is the studio, which Ji Lin never entered.

Wen Yu brought Ji Lin a change of clothes, pointed in the direction of the bathroom, "That's the bathroom."

After taking a shower, Wen Yu sat on the sofa and helped Ji Lin dry his hair.

Wen Yu's fingers gently slid across Ji Lin's hair, the hair dryer whirred, the hot wind was blowing, Ji Lin closed his eyes, and seemed to be able to smell the faint smell of tobacco on Wen Yu's fingertips.

Wen Yu's fingers were long and slender, and Ji Lin felt that half of the back of his head was covered by his palm.

A few minutes later, Wen Yu turned off the hair dryer, and the "whoosh" sound stopped.

Ji Lin shook his head.

Wen Yu smiled and rubbed his soft hair, "Why are you acting like a puppy."

Ji Lin raised his face backwards, and the tip of his nose touched Wen Yu's chin.

Wen Yu blinked and rubbed his chin on the bridge of his nose, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Are you in a bad mood?"

Wen Yu was silent for a moment, then nodded: "A little bit."

"what happened?"

"I'm a bit hypocritical." Wen Yu replied vaguely, and then supported Ji Lin's waist to stand up, "I'm going to take a bath first, and it will be dawn if I don't take a bath."

"Can I come into your studio and have a look?" Ji Lin said suddenly.

"Of course." Wen Yu pointed to the end of the aisle, "There."

Wen Yu's studio is very large, almost twice the size of his bedroom.Several copied classic paintings are hung on the wall, and tables of various sizes and heights are placed in the corner, on which sculptures and artworks are displayed.

There are three drawing boards in the center of the room, facing the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room.

It may be that the painting is afraid of being damaged by sunlight. The curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows are thick and dark in color.

Ji Lin opened the curtains, there were stars outside the window, and a thin moon hung in the sky, printed on the spotless glass window, naturally forming a wonderful painting.

There is still Wen Yu's unfinished painting on the drawing board, only half painted, Ji Lin can't see why.

There were several framed paintings against the wall, covered with a layer of white cloth, Ji Lin lifted them and took a look.

In the picture, a young man is facing a huge wall with his back. The wall is covered with dense and lush vines. Those thorns and vines grow wildly and envelop the entire wall.

The tone of the whole painting is dark, and the picture is full of rich green, which is a very dark green, which does not bring hope, but only endless depression.

Only the youth with blurred outline is the only bright color in the painting. His back is hazy and bright white, with his head hanging down and naked body, with one hand pressed against the high wall covered with vines.

Ji Lin glanced at the signature - "Wall" plume

Ji Lin's heart seemed to be blocked by this wall, and he panicked.

He put down the white cloth and walked out of the studio.

Judging from the copied paintings on the wall, Wen Yu's favorite style is more gloomy.

I don't know if it was affected by that painting, Ji Lin was inexplicably depressed, and he gently closed the studio door.

Ji Lin sat on the sofa, staring blankly at the empty wine cabinet.

Wen Yu came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, walked over and flicked Ji Lin's face with his fingers, "What are you looking at, why don't you go to sleep."

Ji Lin came back to his senses, in a trance, and asked inexplicably: "Why do you drink so much?"

Wen Yu was taken aback for a moment, bent down and hugged him, "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

Ji Lin seemed to have lost his soul, tilted his head and curled up in Wen Yu's neck, and said sullenly, "Ask."

Wen Yu carried Ji Lin into the bedroom, and put him on the bed, "I can't see that kind of pills, you know that?"

Ji Lin nodded.

Wen Yu helped him cover the quilt, and lay down beside him, "I used to suffer from insomnia and couldn't fall asleep, but I couldn't take sleeping pills, and I couldn't fall asleep when I saw the pills."

Ji Lin sniffed his nose.

"Then I can only drink. At first I drank port wine, the kind that I drank before going to bed. Later, I drank too much and found it tasteless and useless. I couldn't sleep or I couldn't sleep." Wen Yu leaned over Kiss his face, whisper in his ear, "Then let's develop this bad habit~"

Ji Lin lowered his eyelids, feeling more and more blocked.

Seeing his expression, Wen Yu said "Ouch", lifted the quilt and got in, hugging him affectionately.

"I don't want to change now."

Ji Lin's voice was a little nasal: "Why are you in a bad mood today?"

Wen Yu randomly found a reason, but the reason was very tenable.

"Your junior brother likes you, do you know that?"

Ji Lin was taken aback, with hesitation on his face: "You said... Du Yun?"

Wen Yu hummed, and seeing Ji Lin's unbelievable expression, he tugged at his earlobe, "Can normal juniors go to work in that kind of bar? Only you idiot can't tell."

There was obvious surprise in Ji Lin's eyes, he really didn't notice it at all, he didn't even find out that Du Yun liked men.

"Are you in a bad mood because of this?" Ji Lin felt that he was about to die unjustly, "I don't like him! I haven't had a good time with him!"

Wen Yu hummed, pretending to be vicious: "My mind is smaller than a needle."

Ji Lin wrinkled his face, Wen Yu couldn't hold back his joy: "Hey, I'm bluffing you, I'm in a good mood."

Wen Yu glanced at the time, it was almost three o'clock.

He hugged Ji Lin and rubbed his hands on his back, "Okay, go to bed quickly, or you won't be energetic for filming tomorrow."

Ji Lin looked up at him, leaned into his arms, and said in a muffled voice: "I finished filming the school scene, and I have to go to other places to film in a few days."

"Outside?"

"Well, this time the filming location is out of town."

"How long?"

"Two months, if it is soon, I should be back in a month."

Although "The Source of Murder" is adapted from a big IP, the subject matter is a niche film after all, and the plot is compact and short, so the production cycle will not be too long. Ji Lin is declared to be the male lead, but in fact there are not many scenes. It can be finished in three months.

Wen Yu counted the days and asked, "Two months, isn't that a year that you can't come back?"

"Well, it's spring when I come back."

This has not been tender for a few days, and they will be separated again soon, Wen Yu feels a little uncomfortable.

Feeling really bad now.

He couldn't help but have that question in his heart again: Why is Ji Lin a star?

Even if he is a vagrant, a waste of nothing, he is happy to be raised at home by him every day.

"Go to sleep." Wen Yu lightly pressed the back of Xia Jilin's neck.

Ji Lin was really exhausted, he let out a hum, and his breathing became even.

Wen Yu also closed his eyes.

Ji Lin had a dream.

In his dream, he saw the high wall covered with vines again, and the thick green paint poured down from the high wall, along the wall, slowly and stickyly wrapped the withered branches.

He saw the naked young man. At first, his back was hazy and blurred, but then his outline gradually became clear, and his figure became more and more familiar.

Suddenly, the wall became distorted, and the two ends of the wall were sunken inward, enclosing the boy bit by bit like a silkworm chrysalis.

Ji Lin was startled, and instinctively took a step forward and rushed over.

"do not want!"

He kept chasing after him, but he couldn't touch the boy's back.

The wall is like two doors that are about to close, the distance between them is getting smaller and smaller, Ji Lin's bright eyes reflect the figure of the boy.

Bright white light, getting dimmer.

"No! No!"

Ji Lin almost subconsciously shouted: "Wen Yu!"

The young man moved slightly and slowly turned sideways.

Ji Lin suddenly opened his eyes wide.

With clear facial features and a green face, it is clearly the young Wen Yu.

boom--

The two ends of the wall are completely joined together.

"do not want!"

Ji Lin suddenly opened his eyes.

It was already dawn, and outside the window was the sound of birds chirping.

"What's wrong?" Wen Yu sat up, looked at Ji Lin nervously, and wiped off the cold sweat from his forehead, "Have you had a nightmare?"

Ji Lin's eyes were staring straight, and his breathing was short of breath.

Wen Yu sat up with his arms around him, and patted his back lightly.

Ji Lin groaned and hugged Wen Yu tightly.

"What dream did you do? You're so scared." Wen Yu rubbed the back of his head.

Ji Lin remained silent.

He didn't say anything, and Wen Yu didn't ask any more, and hugged him quietly for a while.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-01-1020：37：57～2020-01-1116：22：18期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Mu Ze;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!