Flirting with ex-boyfriend on reality show

"Liangliang..." Buried in the depths of his memory, he hadn't heard it for a long time, and even he had forgotten the title, suddenly shouted from the strange Song Anjun.

Wen Langyun's expression was in a trance for a while, and after a while, he slowly came back to his senses, and asked hesitantly, "Who are you?"

Although Wen Langyun didn't admit it, his question already explained everything. Song Anjun stepped forward excitedly, hugged him into his arms, and murmured in his ear excitedly: "Liangliang, really! It's you! I finally found you!"

Wen Langyun was caught off guard by Song Anjun's embrace. Ever since he knew his sexuality, except for Cheng Yichen, he had never had such intimate behavior with the same sex.

Wen Langyun, who was frightened, subconsciously pushed away the young man who was hugging him. Song Anjun, who was in a state of agitation and defenseless, was pushed so hard by him that he staggered back a few steps and stood up. Unsteady, fell to the ground.

The accident happened so quickly that the surrounding air seemed to freeze in an instant. Wen Langyun, who was standing there dumbfounded, wanted to go forward and drag him up, but he couldn't save his face. For a while, the two stood and sat, looking at each other Confrontation.

But just a moment later, Song Anjun, who was sitting on the ground and grinned when he was thrown, suddenly burst into laughter, and said intermittently while laughing: "Did I... owe you in my previous life, why do I have to ask you every time I meet you?" ...to suffer this crime!"

Song Anjun's words seemed to be a key, suddenly unlocking the dusty memories in Wen Langyun's mind. The familiar images came back in time, vague and timeless. Pushing it away, he fell to the ground, but he was still so young, but he didn't cry or make a fuss, just stared at himself tightly, and said childish words in an indistinct voice, "You are so beautiful, do it for me!" Daughter-in-law!"

"Xiao An!" The reorganized memory fragments were shattered again by the exclamation of sudden awakening, but the original and true friend deep in the memory has been found.

Following Wen Langyun's exclamation, Song Anjun propped his hands on the ground, jumped up, walked up to Wen Langyun again, and cheered in surprise: "It's really you! That's great, I miss me so much!"

"Where have you been for so many years? How have you been? Why did you leave without saying a word? Didn't you leave me a contact information? You didn't take the initiative to contact me for so many years!" Song Anjun had a question hidden in his heart for many years. Asked out, but before Wen Langyun could speak, Song Anjun grabbed his hand again and led him quickly to the outside of the building, "This is not the place to talk, let's change to another place."

The numb Wen Langyun let him drag him forward, so many years of experience slowly came to his mind, with mixed feelings, he felt a little wronged that this long-lost kindergarten friend, whom he hadn't seen for many years, actually brought His inexplicable intimacy.

More than ten minutes later, after dismissing the waiter in a private room of a coffee shop next to the HCC TV station, Song Anjun looked at Wen Langjun anxiously and asked again: "Why did you leave suddenly? Did something happen at home? How have you been for so many years? Have you been in City S? Why didn't you come to me?"

Wen Langyun lowered his head, avoiding Song Anjun's gaze, and returned in a low voice: "It's been so many years, why do you still ask these old sesame seeds and rotten rice?"

"To you, it's an unimportant matter, but to me, it's a matter that has tortured me for more than [-] years!" Song Anjun was annoyed when he saw Wen Langyun's unwillingness to mention it again. Roared, "If you don't make it clear to me today, don't even think about leaving!"

I haven't seen him for nearly 20 years, but the domineering, straightforward and reckless little bully in my memory has not changed at all. It seems that I have returned to the carefree, innocent and happy childhood in a trance.

Separated between the two, in the beam of light shining through the window, fine dust particles roll up and down, like the long river of time passing by, lying between the two, the strange and familiar bamboo horse is still the same bamboo horse, but I am He is no longer that innocent and happy little boy!

Neither of the two people in the room spoke. After the excitement, Song Anjun gradually regained his composure. He just sat there and looked at Wen Langyun quietly. If you don't make it clear, I will accompany you to the end of time. meaning.

Thinking about it, my sudden departure had indeed had a great impact on Song Anjun, who was still a child, and left an indelible mark on his heart.

After being silent for a long time, Wen Langyun reluctantly spoke first. He stared at the fine dust floating in front of his eyes, his eyes far away, as if immersed in those distant memories, and said slowly in a low voice: "I was too young at that time. In fact, I didn’t quite understand many things, and it was only when I grew up that I slowly figured it out. At that time, my father’s investment failed and he died suddenly of a heart attack. After selling his property and paying off his debts, my mother took me back home I went to my grandma's house in City B..."

"Ah! Then your life..." Hearing this, Song Anjun blurted out in surprise. Although he also thought that Wen Langyun left without saying goodbye because of something happened at home, but he never thought that it would be so terrible. things.

Song Anjun's face unconsciously showed a look of worry and pity.

Wen Langyun waved his hand and interrupted his words: "Although Dad failed in his investment, he bought a huge amount of insurance for himself during his lifetime, and the beneficiary was me, so apart from the absence of Dad, our life has not changed." have been greatly affected.”

"That's good!" Song Anjun finally heaved a sigh of relief when he heard what Wen Langyun said, and felt a little relieved.

"That's good...?" Wen Langyun smiled wryly, and murmured in a low voice. For a child, life without money is not terrible. What is terrible is losing that father who is as reliable as the sky!

Those dark and self-contained childhood life still affect my interpersonal communication. Who doesn't want to be slick and comprehensive, so that everyone around him likes him, but... it is so difficult to do it in practice!

When did it start?My eyes will unconsciously follow the powerful backs of those seniors who are stronger than me. When I am confused and don't know what to choose, how I wish there is someone who can help me make decisions. When I am bullied and humiliated , how I wish to have a strong arm in front of myself!

Probably I never know how to cherish what I have, and I long for what I have lost!

Wen Langyun looked at the front blankly, and the wry smile on the corner of his mouth got deeper and deeper. Is that so?Is it because of this that I fall in love with men?Do you like the rational and strong Cheng Yichen?

Wen Langyun's eyes were loose, his expression was confused, and there was a faint sadness in his whole body. Song Anjun, who was sitting opposite him, quickly got up and walked to his side, slowly embraced him in his arms, and patted him on the back , whispered comfortingly: "It's all over, everything is over, and you will never be alone again..."

It is good for someone to comfort you when you are sad, but this warm embrace exudes a strange atmosphere, which cannot make people relax at all. The embrace with the faint scent of sandalwood in memory can no longer belong to me!

Wen Langyun, who unconsciously thought of Cheng Yichen, suddenly realized something, stretched out his hand again and pushed Song Anjun away, and said in a low voice with difficulty: "Don't do this, you know...I'm...gay... You'd better stay away from me! "

"You're so old-fashioned," Song Anjun, who was pushed away by Wen Langyun, took him into his arms domineeringly again, and said in a relaxed tone: "What's wrong with being gay? What's the time now, my friend How many of us have boyfriends! Next time I will introduce you to them!"

Wen Langyun, who was held in Song Anjun's arms again, was so surprised by his relaxed and meaningless tone that he forgot to move. Although he never cared about other people's opinions, he never expected to be treated equally by others. This kind of attitude that he knew his special inclination but didn't care about it made him relax inexplicably.

But just when Wen Langyun relaxed, Song Anjun spoke again, "Besides, you forgot, I thought you were a girl when we first met, and I already regarded you as my wife, haha!"

Song Anjun laughed loudly while talking, as if what he said was ridiculous, but when he saw Wen Langyun looking at him expressionlessly, he gradually stopped laughing.

"This joke is not funny at all." Wen Langyun stood up from his arms, and said lightly.

"Is it...?" Song Anjun, who was smiling very happily, touched his nose in embarrassment, and said awkwardly, "But I..."

"Okay, I have to get up early to record the show tomorrow, so I'll go back first." Wen Langyun, who was reminded of Cheng Yichen's miss by Song Anjun's words about my wife, suddenly walked out while talking in a depressed mood.

"Ah?" Song Anjun didn't expect to say it well, Wen Langyun left as soon as he said it, and didn't react for a while, until Wen Langyun's figure disappeared at the door, and then he reacted, looking at the empty door He murmured in a low voice: "But I'm not joking!"

Of course Song Anjun is not joking, the reason why he wants to participate in this "Let's Get Together!" "The recording of the reality show imaginary couple show was because he saw on the Internet that Wen Langyun, who was the first to come out publicly, was going to participate in this show, so he rushed to participate in it.

The close friend in kindergarten suddenly disappeared, making the whim of a child's mind become extremely persistent, like a permanent regret that can no longer be realized in life.

Because I was too young at that time, I didn't even know his complicated name, and I didn't remember it all, so I couldn't find it at all. But I really let myself find it!

Disappearing in the vast sea of ​​people, and reuniting again, Song Anjun doesn't know how to describe it except fate.

Since it is fate, then this time, I will never let go of your hand!

The author has something to say: Thanks to my little friend "Please drive well" for throwing a landmine, and seeing my long-lost little friend again, I am super happy~

Thanks for the irrigation of the little friends who didn’t show their names, the author will work hard~ Meme~