non-sweet interaction

"Are you too?" Xiao Rujun asked suddenly, "You are also like this, so you like this sentence, don't you?"

Meng Qinian was a little surprised, Xiao Rujun finally understood what he meant.Is he?He is...

"So, have you successfully rewritten your life?" Xiao Rujun continued to ask.He didn't know what Meng Qinian had experienced, but Xiao Rujun was still a little moved when he rarely showed his heart to him.

"Forget it..." Meng Qinian replied.Although he feels that he is still far away from the success he can define, at least he has worked hard for this step for ten years.

Xiao Rujun couldn't be moved by the distant celebrity stories, and he had read too many of these things in history books when he was in school.Only the changes in the mood of those close to him can truly affect Xiao Rujun, such as Meng Qinian.He found that there were too many things hidden in his heart, wrapped in his cold and hard shell, a weakness that no one had ever touched. It turned out that Meng Qinian also had something to fear, and that thing could even burn his hard work over the past ten years. What is the fate he escaped from, the fate he wanted to rewrite?

After finishing the last outdoor shooting and going back to Meng Qinian's studio to change clothes, both of them were a little silent.

Xiao Rujun changed back to his own clothes, and carefully hung the CHANEL coat back on the hanger.Before his hand left, Meng Qinian's hand covered it, and when the two touched their skin, Xiao Rujun was startled again, and quickly withdrew his hand.

Meng Qinian didn't seem to notice his movements, and took the dress away on his own: "I bought this one, don't put it here."

Xiao Rujun was taken aback: "But I have already passed through..."

"It's okay." Meng Qinian put the clothes back into the box.

The two looked at each other speechlessly, unable to say parting words.Xiao Rujun knew that he should go.

"By the way," he turned around and looked at Meng Qinian who was standing at the window with his back turned to him, "You know that the group voted by the audience to win will have a travel award, right?"

"Are you looking forward to it?" Meng Qinian asked, but he didn't look back.

"Zhang Xiaoyu said that although on the surface it is for amateurs and celebrities, celebrities will definitely give up their share to amateurs. If we can win the award, I want to give it to you, you and you...with whoever you like People, let's go together."

"Why? Don't you want it?"

"I think you need it more than I do. You seem to be unhappy all the time."

"You don't know me well, so don't jump to conclusions." Meng Qinian said coldly.

Xiao Rujun laughed at himself.I don't know you well, but I hope you will be happier in the future.

Meng Qinian waited for a long time, but there was no reply from behind him. He couldn't help turning his head, only to realize that Xiao Rujun had left at some point.He didn't say goodbye.

He looked out of the window, and the leaving figure of Xiao Rujun existed in his sight for a long, long time, until it became a small dot integrated with the scenery, and he could no longer see clearly.He didn't take a taxi at the door, but walked along the road all the way home, as if he knew Meng Qinian was watching him from behind.However, he didn't look back.

"Boss..." Xiao Dui knocked on the door, "The clothes for tomorrow's business trip are ready, would you like to take a look?"

"No need." Meng Qinian is not in that mood now.

Xiao Dui hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help asking: "You...why didn't you tell him?"

"He will be scared..." Meng Qinian said sadly.

"But..." Xiao Dui thought for a while, then swallowed the words that came to his lips.He originally wanted to say, but I don't think Mr. Xiao is particularly straight. If you work hard, you can still bend...

He scratched his head, feeling that it was boring for him to say that, and walked away in despair.

For five consecutive days, Xiao Rujun went out in the morning without saying a word, and went back to the room without saying a word at night, asking him whether he would eat or eat fruit, only at night when no one was outside could Yuan Feixia hear Xiao Rujun in the kitchen The sound of eating leftovers, she felt that something must be wrong with Xiao Rujun, and it was not a small matter.When Yuan Feixia was in primary school, she accidentally threw away the small plastic red flowers that Xiao Rujun had saved for a semester as a reward from the teacher. Xiao Rujun had a cold war with her for two weeks in protest.But this time Yuan Feixia claimed that she didn't offend him, so why did this kid ignore him?

On Friday, when Xiao Rujun got off work, Yuan Feixia sat in the living room early, and stopped him as soon as he came back.

"Don't come in, sit down for me." Yuan Feixia said seriously.

Xiao Rujun didn't seem to hear it, and went straight to her room, opened the door and realized something was wrong. It seems that Yuan Feixia is determined to ask him to give an explanation today.

"You locked my door?"

Yuan Feixia shook the key in her hand: "Don't pretend to be foolish, tell mom honestly, maybe mom can let you live."

Xiao Rujun sat down on the sofa angrily: "What if I don't confess? Will you give me a dead end?"

Yuan Feixia knew that Xiao Rujun's temperament could not be forced. The more you pushed him, the more he would fight against you. To deal with him, he had to follow his own course. Yuan Feixia has fought against him for more than 20 years, so she knows it very well.

"I know you're getting older, and you don't want to talk to your mother about many things, and she won't force you." Yuan Feixia put up her hole card first, "But you have to let your mother know what is the reason for your appearance. Is it about work, or a bad relationship with colleagues, or other aspects, such as emotional aspects... You have to give mother a direction, right?"

Xiao Rujun hugged a pillow and stuck it to his chest, his mouth was tightly shut, and he just didn't speak.

Yuan Feixia changed her strategy to be more persuasive: "Okay, if you don't tell me, mom won't force you. Mom is getting old, and she will leave before you one day. You are the person my mother worries about most in this world... ..." As he spoke, his eyes turned red.

Xiao Rujun and his mother have been dependent on each other for so many years, and this is what he hates the most. Once his mother starts to sensationalize, he will inevitably want to cry.How cruel to you, Xiao Rujun thought to himself, even used his trump card.

"Oh, okay, okay!" Xiao Rujun threw the tissue bag on the coffee table to Yuan Feixia, "Don't talk like this every now and then, it will be useless if you talk too much!"

Yuan Feixia pretended to take out two paper towels to wipe away her tears, with a distraught look on her face: "Look at you, you haven't eaten well these days and you've lost weight. If something happens to you, will mom survive? Let's go with you..."

Xiao Rujun couldn't listen anymore, so he interrupted her crying loudly: "I'm fine! I'm fine, and I won't die, okay!"

"Then what are you doing these days?" Yuan Feixia asked aggrievedly.

He didn't even know what he was doing.In the past few days, even in class, he is always distracted. After class, he is not in the mood to do anything else. He barely concentrates on finishing his homework and preparing lessons.After returning home, I didn't want to turn on the lights in the room, and just sat there in the dark for a few hours, and then fell asleep.He wouldn't feel so bad if he knew what he was doing.

Xiao Rujun felt a dull pain in his chest again.

After holding back for a long time, he finally uttered four words: "I'm in a bad mood."

"Why are you in a bad mood?"

"That's right, big aunt?" Xiao Rujun had an idea, and started talking nonsense, "It's because you women are always in a bad mood for some reason when you come to big aunt. This is all caused by endocrine disorders, hormones! Yes, hormones! It's the body itself The reason is beyond my control.”

Yuan Feixia thought that you treated your old lady as an idiot, and you suddenly came to be an aunt when you were 28 years old?Lying is too disrespectful, right?

On the surface, Yuan Feixia still couldn't bear to expose him, and continued to ask: "Then you will be here for a few days, count the days, it should be over today, right?"

Yeah, should it be over?Now that you know you will never see each other again, what's the point of spending time with yourself like this, and no one else will know?

"Mom," Xiao Rujun said calmly, "I see, I will eat well from tomorrow, just like before."

That being the case, Yuan Feixia couldn't ask any more questions, but her intuition told her that it was the first time that Xiao Rujun was so abnormal, it was probably related to her feelings.

It's not that Xiao Rujun has never been in love.When I was in college, I also had a girlfriend who I had been dating for more than two years. Later, after graduating from undergraduate, she returned to my hometown. The long-distance relationship could not continue, and it gradually broke up.But in that love affair, Xiao Rujun ate, slept, and played, and didn't see any difference in being in love at all.Yuan Feixia thought that all foolish boys were like this, but this time, it seems that the person who can make Xiao Rujun into a human and ghost is definitely not ordinary.Even if Yuan Feixia wanted to pry Xiao Rujun's mouth away, she couldn't find a fulcrum, but she obviously didn't give up just yet.

A few more episodes of the follow-up program were broadcast, especially when the buyer's shop changed clothes and the show was broadcast, Xiao Rujun's popularity immediately rose. Although each episode was only a few minutes, it didn't stop Xiao Rujun from exuding charm. The discussion rate at night was almost higher than that of Meng Qinian and several other stars, although most of the comments about Meng Qinian were black comments.

Xiao Rujun resumed his days of dressing casually. Obviously, the person who made him willing to dress carefully no longer existed in his life.Xiao Rujun began to think, what is the meaning of dressing and matching? Is it to make yourself look more pleasing to the eye and to please others?Or to please yourself?A careful dress collocation reflects not only the science of fashion, but also a person's attitude towards life.Once you pay attention to dressing before going out every day, you will live the day more seriously, and you will not let the time of dressing up before going out be wasted. Even if it has nothing to do with highfashion, it is the background of fashion.

"Teacher! Teacher—"

When Xiao Rujun came back to his senses, he realized that someone was calling him.Did I fall asleep in the self-study class again?

Bao Yaqian hunched over and ran to Xiao Rujun's side, furtively took out her cell phone: "Teacher, please don't scold me, just look at this first!"

Xiao Rujun glanced at her suspiciously: "Then I'll scold you later." Then he took the phone and found a post on Douban with the title "I found out that this amateur's clothes are not like those on the show!" It was a picture of him sitting on the window sill in his office in a white shirt and tie that day.

Post content: I found a photo on Weibo, it was an amateur in the recently popular amateur transformation program, it turned out that he was actually very good at dressing in private, and he was also very handsome, but he just disguised himself as He looks like an otaku, there are still a few shows that he can play now, really, I liked him a lot before, but now I feel so disgusted!

Xiao Rujun:?What the hell is this talking about?

The comments below are also echoing, and Xiao Rujun gets angrier the more he reads it.

"Who is talking nonsense?" Xiao Rujun angrily threw the phone back to Bao Yaqian.

As an insider, Bao Yaqian is very sensible: "Teacher, someone is trying to hack you! Do you know who took this photo?"

"If I knew that I could still be sitting here?" Xiao Rujun said distractedly, "Besides, what's so bad about me as an ordinary person, and what good is blacking me for them?"

Bao Yaqian, a senior fan circle expert, began to give Xiao Rujun a logical analysis: "The problem is not to blackmail you, but think about who is the most tied to you here. It is Meng Qinian. Questioning you is just the beginning. If you put a long line and lose the big fish, it's not that you are in the way of others, it must be Meng Qinian who is in the way, and the follow-up black is definitely on the way."

"As long as you put one-third of your mind on your studies, you won't be in the bottom ten in the midterm exam." Xiao Rujun said with a look of disgust.

Bao Yaqian pretended not to hear this sentence, still indulging in her fan circle operation, and proposed enthusiastically: "Teacher, do you want to fight against gangsters?"

"Write me five or three!"