go back and try love

The attention of the public and the media is short-lived. Although many big news are sensational, they are quickly forgotten. What's more, the entertainment industry is changing rapidly, and there are always fresh top topics, such as who is cheating, who is taking drugs, who and who Love, who is divorcing whom, wave after wave of hot news bombardment, has long since obliterated Ren Shaobai's love news, and fans are also under the guidance of public relations whitewashing and marketing accounts, slowly accepting the love of their man. Although God has fallen in love, he is still that handsome young man of Lanzhi Yushu, phoenix and dragon, not to mention that he is still young and his temperament is uncertain, maybe one day he will get rid of that old woman...

It’s just that for idol artists, the gap of more than two weeks is extremely dangerous. There are newcomers in the entertainment industry, and the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and the waves before are shot to death on the beach. In order to maintain a sufficient rate of appearances and beware of newcomers who are eager to emerge, Xuanyu finally arranged for Ren Shaobai to come back when the turmoil gradually calmed down.

An Wenxuan was very happy about this. As a good friend, he certainly hoped that Ren Shaobai could get out of the gloom, regain his strength, and share weal and woe with WXW. Therefore, during the break in the schedule, he couldn't wait to ask Ren Shaobai out to reminisce about the old days .

Ren Shaobai still dressed lightly, wearing only a black peaked cap and a simple black overcoat, and wandered to the agreed hotel.Personal dinner, even if the fans saw it, they didn't want to disturb them. They simply asked for a group photo, and then reluctantly left. After a while, the two of them smoothly entered and exited the reserved private room.

Originally wanted to ask him what to eat, but thought that Ren Shaobai was never picky about food and had no special likes and dislikes in eating, so he ordered a few dishes at random, and finally he thoughtfully ordered a cup of hot milk.

While waiting for the food to be served, he looked at Ren Shaobai from head to toe, he was not bad, his face was ruddy, and his figure seemed to be fattened, he couldn't help chuckling, this kid will never let himself go hungry.

"How are you doing recently?"

With drooping eyes, Ren Shaobai scooped up a pistachio nut from the fruit plate, pushed it aside and threw it into his mouth, then lowered his head, without even lifting his hand, just put his mouth close to the milk cup, took two sips, raised his head, the tip of his lips The white milk foam has adhered: "It's okay!"

An Wenxuan frowned slightly. I just thought it was good for him to keep his original character. Why does it feel like he's living more and more now? Is it two weeks of indulgence that can't be taken back for a while?

He took out a napkin casually and wiped off the milk froth on his mouth: "Brother Zheng said, next week you are scheduled to appear in "Star's Private House", you have to make good use of it."

"Okay, it's really long-winded!" Ren Shaobai said nonchalantly, "He told me two days ago!"

An Wenxuan knew his character and didn't argue with him too much.

The dishes were served one after another, so he talked about the interesting things he had encountered in the recent signings in colleges and universities. Occasionally, Ren Shaobai joked a few words, and the intimacy was as usual, which made An Wenxuan feel a little relieved. However, judging from his demeanor now, it should be clear after the rain, so he didn't care about it anymore.

"Are you still in contact with Lin Xiyan?"

"No, since the news broke, I haven't contacted you again." Ren Shaobai's tone was flat, as if talking about other people's affairs, he put a chopstick of food into the corner of his mouth, and asked An Wenxuan casually, "How about you? How are you?"

"It's okay." An Wenxuan's eyes moved slightly, and he answered vaguely.

Regardless of whether he asked about career or love, it was indeed not bad.However, with An Wenxuan's personality, even if the dust settles with Zheng Yu, it is impossible to talk about it like a family routine. Ren Shaobai knows this very well, so he didn't ask any more questions, and concentrated on capturing the delicious food in front of him. .

Suddenly the phone rang, and he looked down at the phone, frowning slightly: "What are you doing?"

"Where did you go?"

"Come out for dinner with Wenxuan and talk about next week's variety show."

"Oh, come back tonight?"

"Of course go back."

"Ah."

"Snack, I want fried chicken."

"Ah."

"There's no milk in the house."

"Ah."

"Chelsea's latest jersey is out!"

"Ah."

"One more thing..." He frowned slightly, "I forgot."

"Think slowly."

"Then let's talk about it when I go back."

"okay."

I hung up the phone and continued to eat like no one else was there.

However, An Wenxuan on the opposite side stared at him with eyes bigger than eggs, and stared at him in astonishment. Why did this conversation sound so weird?

"Uh, can you tell me, who are you talking to?"

"Xing Jiaqi," Ren Shaobai answered as a matter of course, took a sip of milk, and added, "You know me!"

"Uh, you..."

He stretched out his voice, hoping that Ren Shaobai could explain a few sentences comprehensibly, but Ren Shaobai picked up the chopsticks again, picked up the pork belly, and looked at him dryly, as if waiting for him to continue, An Wenxuan struggled to pull After scratching his face, the second half of the sentence popped out for a long time: "It's quite harmonious."

"Well," Ren Shaobai finally put the dish into his mouth with peace of mind, and muttered, "It's average."

In the second half of the journey, An Wenxuan didn't take a few mouthfuls of food, and most of the time he stared, pursed his mouth into a line, and looked at Ren Shaobai with a complicated expression.

Entering Xuanyu, the first person he met was Ren Shaobai, the two had similar temperaments, and soon became friends, especially after Yin Zheng's "rebellion", Ren Shaobai regarded him as the closest little brother, Knowing that he is good at cooking, she coquettishly begged him to cook for herself. Knowing that he played games, she coquettishly begged him to accompany her to practice leveling. An Wenxuan also liked this boy who was mature in appearance and pure in heart. I think he is the person who can understand his brain circuits best. After debuting, the two shared the same room. An Wenxuan even regarded himself as a parent and took care of his daily life. Ren Shaobai can completely fill the regret'.

Although the matter of Zheng Yu caused some friction between the two, An Wenxuan still regarded Ren Shaobai as his personal pet. Moreover, he had poor self-care ability and his spiritual world was different from ordinary people. Therefore, when the two got closer and closer, An Wenxuan, who had a strong sense of responsibility, made up his mind that he was gifted with divine destiny, and would not abandon or give up on Ren Shaobai.

But now, a person appeared to take his place, tolerate him, pamper him, and carefully take care of his childishness, which immediately made An Wenxuan feel like a little chicken that he had worked so hard to raise for many years, and sneaked into other people's hearts. The sense of loss in the shack.

When Xing Jiaqi returned home, Ren Shaobai had already fallen asleep on the sofa, his bangs slanted across his eyebrows, his slender eyelashes rose and fell with his steady breathing, and his thin lips moved slightly, like a newborn baby Pure and untainted.

Standing on the side for a while, Xing Jiaqi got off the sofa with his feet: "Get up."

"Hmm..." Ren Shaobai barely opened his eyes, but no one could see clearly, so he stretched his hand forward: "I'm hungry."

Xing Jiaqi took out the crispy golden fried chicken from the plastic bag, and wrapped it in a napkin by the way: "Get up and eat, don't leave it on the sofa."

"Oh." Ren Shaobai took it and stuffed his mouth full.

Xing Jiaqi entered the kitchen with a plastic bag, opened the refrigerator, and couldn't help frowning. Should these snacks be cleaned up? After all, they are not nutritious, and they are always allowed to eat, which is really bad for the body.

"Here, milk." The milk with the straw inserted was passed to his mouth, and he added, "Slow down."

"Okay," the milk was warm, just right, "By the way, I'm going to have activities with the group next week, so I should go back to the dormitory."

Slightly startled: "Well, good."