handshake on sunset boulevard

"Hello..." Zhu Zhengting was so sleepy that he heard the phone ringing and sat up to answer the call. The sun blushed his face, and his hands had red depressions.

"Zhu Zhengting, I'm Bi Wenjun, I'm downstairs at your house."

Sure enough, Zhu Zhengting glanced at the feather clock on the wall, it was already 6:[-], and he actually slept all afternoon, he must be too tired...

"I'll go downstairs to pick you up, wait a minute, right now~" Zhu Zhengting was still wearing the light gray silk pajamas, the long trousers covered the striped slippers to the toes, he took the keys, changed a pair of shoes and ran Going downstairs, the smooth brown hair is blown in the wind at the elevator entrance, creating a messy beauty.

"Bi Wenjun!" Zhu Zhengting saw Bi Wenjun's car, waved his hands and ran over happily in small steps.

"Hello~ Get something from the trunk." Bi Wenjun pointed to the trunk with her thumb, got out of the car, and walked towards the rear of the car with Zhu Zhengting.

Zhu Zhengting's fine bangs were in front of his forehead, blocking his smooth forehead, making people want to push away his fine brown hair. Bi Wenjun followed him behind him, smiling.

"Two big boxes...you don't need to buy so many..." Zhu Zhengting looked at the two big cardboard boxes in the trunk, knocking and scratching with one finger on his head.

"Don't be so polite in the future, I'll give you a sense of ceremony." Bi Wenjun picked up a larger box, "You can take that." He pointed to another box with his chin.

"That's heavy..." Zhu Zhengting wanted to lift the big one.

"It's okay, it's about the same as yours." Bi Wenjun said, "Let's go."

"Okay, I'll show you the way~" The deceitful Zhu Zhengting walked in front. In just a week and a half, he was thinner than the last time we met. The fat and light pajamas couldn't stop his thinness at all, and his shoulders protruded abruptly.

Zhu Zhengting's new home is very spacious. He likes fluffy blankets and thick curtains in different layers. It cannot be described as neat. He has too many clothes and dolls. Dolls and his new clothes are scattered on the sofa, chairs, dining table, The white rocking chair by the window is his favorite. At home in his hometown, there is a rocking chair covered with thick blankets. He has a baby-like preference, Bi Wenjun can tell.

Zhu Zhengting put down the suitcase in a hurry to get slippers for Bi Wenjun. When he was building a new home, he couldn't help but bought three pairs of slippers for his two younger brothers...and Bi Wenjun.

"Don't be in such a hurry~" Bi Wenjun said.

"Alright~" Zhu Zhengting was afraid of neglecting the guest.

Bi Wenjun opened the big box, and inside were exquisite plates, forks, tablecloths, and cups, all for three people.

"Oh my god, this looks good, and so does this cup." Zhu Zhengting picked up the cup and dangled it in front of Bi Wenjun.

"It's fine if you like it. I don't know how many people are suitable to buy the gift for you, so I just buy it for three people."

It was getting dark, Zhu Zhengting turned on the light, the warm yellow light and the lavender spotlight in the living room hit the wall, it was left by the landlord's sister, he liked it very much unexpectedly, he thought about buying a fish tank and put it under the spotlight to the place.

"Has your mood improved this week?" Bi Wenjun asked while tidying up the table.

"...Well...I'm not unhappy...It's good." Zhu Zhengting said with his back to him, Zhu Zhengting is a thoughtful child, he knows that he is happy on the surface Maybe he couldn't hide the powerlessness and sadness of losing his most important and only friend, including the unresolved emotional disputes, all of which weighed in his heart.

Zhu Zhengting turned around pretending to be relaxed, and just about to ask Bi Wenjun if he was hungry, Bi Wenjun came over and reached out to stroke the top of his soft head, Zhu Zhengting subconsciously avoided him, pretending to straighten his bangs naturally.

"What are you afraid of?" Bi Wenjun asked him.

"No..." Zhu Zhengting replied lightly.

"I've already hugged you. The meaning of my coming is to listen to your story."

"No...I'm not afraid of you, you, do you want pumpkin porridge? I'll get it for you..." Zhu Zhengting wanted to run away.

Bi Wenjun took his arm gently, and stroked his bangs with one hand. As expected, there was a long pink scar on his eyebrows, reflecting his smooth forehead, which was a little shocking, "This... Is the wound deep?" Bi Wenjun didn't ask why.

"It's not deep, the wound is just a little long, so I didn't go to the hospital..."

"He hit you? That friend of yours?" Bi Wenjun asked guessing.

"I bumped into it... I wasn't careful."

"Did you hit it?" Bi Wenjun said seriously, "He hit you, and you bumped into it after you had a dispute with you, but it's two things, do you understand?"

"I know, I really hit it myself at the time, and he couldn't bear to hit me." Zhu Zhengting raised his head and looked directly into Bi Wenjun's eyes.

Bi Wenjun looked at him and said nothing more.

In the small box are some individually packaged mini cakes that Bi Wenjun packed in the dessert shop, a bottle of champagne tied with a purple ribbon, and a beige gray apron, "Here, treat yourself better." Bi Wenjun Pass the apron to Zhu Zhengting.

"Thank you...I will wear him and make delicious food for myself." Zhu Zhengting smiled. He was very thoughtful and could easily be happier.

"Will you wash the strap on the back for me?" He turned his back to Bi Wenjun.

"Okay." Bi Wenjun really wanted to give him a backhug.

At 8:[-] p.m., the dinner for two was too sweet. The pumpkin porridge was sweet, the cake was sweet, and the boy in an apron was also sweet. They opened champagne, turned on the TV, and the animal world was broadcast on the TV. The lion was driven away by the elephant. They talked and laughed about the movies they watched recently, the music they listened to, and the embarrassing things about the people around them. Bi Wenjun grasped the time. He knew that when the mood came, it was time to get down to business.

Zhu Zhengting usually doesn't drink at all, his face turns red from drinking, and his neck and arms are also pink.

"Tell me," Bi Wenjun said.

Zhu Zhengting was stunned for a moment, then lay down on the table again, resting his chin on his arm, and began to talk eloquently. He talked about how he was tied up with Cai Xukun for many years when he was a child...During the period He shed tears and died, laughed and cried again, said he missed his mother, questioned himself with a suspicious expression, and felt sorry for his friends and himself... Bi Wenjun held her chin with one hand Looking into his eyes, occasionally reaching out to wipe away his tears, and occasionally smiling gently because of his smile.

Finally, at the end, Zhu Zhengting walked towards Bi Wenjun and sat on Bi Wenjun's lap. Bi Wenjun was afraid that he would fall from drinking too much, so she put one arm around his waist, and Zhu Zhengting put both hands on Bi Wenjun. On Jun's shoulders, hands clasped behind Bi Wenjun's head, looked into Bi Wenjun's eyes, leaned close to Bi Wenjun's ear, and asked in a low voice, "You won't leave me too... . " After speaking, she turned her head and continued to look into Bi Wenjun's eyes.

"Of course not." Bi Wenjun said to him gently.

"Then...you don't like me, do you?" Zhu Zhengting asked again, his face was red and his neck was red.

"You drank too much...it's time to sleep." Bi Wenjun felt the heat from Zhu Zhengting's body, looked at each other, and said to him gently.