The difficult love of traffic niche

Just as Wang Yuan walked out of the hotel, a black Mercedes-Benz stopped in front of him. When he saw the people in the slowly rolled down car window, Wang Yuan was a little taken aback. Why is he still here?

Zhao Jun beside him saw Wang Junkai's car coming, so he quickly embraced Wang Yuan, leaned on the window and said, "It's fast enough, Xiao Kai, it's only 10 minutes away, now, Xiao Yuan will leave it to you." It's over!" Turning around and helping Wang Yuan open the door, he said, "Xiao Yuan, you have worked hard today, go back and rest quickly! I have something to do at home, please ask Xiao Kai to take you back!"

Watching Zhao Jun leave in a hurry, it was already ten o'clock in the evening on the watch, and when he turned his head and saw the people around him sitting silently, Wang Yuan couldn't help asking curiously: "Why are you here, didn't you leave after the audition at noon?"

Wang Junkai: "I'm in a hurry, come and have a look."

Wang Yuan: "..."

Karry Wang: "Where do you live now?"

Wang Yuan: "Greenland Marriott."

Wang Junkai seemed a little surprised.

Wang Yuan wondered, "What's wrong?"

"...I live there too."

"..."

Passing by a well-known local night market gathering place, the smell of grilled squid wafts in through the cracks in the car windows, making people drool.Wang Yuan took two deep breaths, stared at the small stall outside the window, wanted to eat but was too embarrassed to open his mouth, after all, this is someone else's car, so don't bother, bear with it, fortunately there are still a few packs of instant noodles left in the suitcase... ...But it's really delicious.

The magic city at night seems to have just begun to live, and the neon lights of the streets in the bustling areas can keep shining until the early morning.

The nanny car drove directly into the basement. The driver saw that there were no suspicious people like fans on the left and right, and quickly put the car into the parking space.

Wang Yuan and Wang Junkai walked into the elevator in the basement one after the other. Wang Junkai pressed "19" and turned to ask, "Which floor are you on?"

"2308." Wang Yuan replied subconsciously.

Wang Junkai pressed "23", and then the elevator doors closed.

As if replaying the unexpected reunion scene in the morning, the two were a little embarrassed, they both turned their heads sideways, as if they were thinking or in a daze.

On the 19th floor, Wang Junkai stepped out of the elevator without looking back.Wang Yuan looked at himself in the elevator, the three-dimensional and slender figure in the mirror seemed to have completely lost the youthfulness of the past, he pursed his lips and let out a deep breath.

Back in the room, I arrived at the hotel in the middle of the night before I had time to pack my luggage. Obviously, I might stay for a while when I return to China this time. Wang Yuan plans to stay in the hotel temporarily.Fortunately, the location of this room is excellent. When you open the curtains, you can see a large area of ​​the bright night view of the Huangpu River. It seems that you can see the shadow of your hometown.

Sitting by the window and posting in a daze, I stood up again to look for my phone, the screen turned on and off repeatedly like hesitation in my heart.Finally a message was sent out: "Are you asleep? What room are you on the 19th floor? I'll come and find you."

In less than half a minute, a reminder sounded, and Wang Yuan quickly clicked on:

"I'm at your door."

A doorbell rang.

Wang Yuan trotted over to open the door. Wang Junkai had already changed into home clothes, and was standing at the door with two large food bags in his hands.

Friends who haven't seen each other for many years visit late at night, sitting face to face on the sofa as if they are the most familiar strangers, and the atmosphere is a little delicate for a while.Fortunately, the smell of barbecue wafting from the bag saved each other and broke the embarrassment of ambiguity.

"You brought food, so delicious?" Wang Yuan couldn't help staring at the wrapped food bag in front of him.

A smile appeared on the corner of Wang Junkai's mouth, and he opened the bag to reveal a dozen skewers, and some packed porridge, and said, "I asked Xiao Zhou to buy it just now, what have I become so greedy on the road just now, there are only a few skewers, so many No."

Wang Junkai took out a dozen beers from the bag, opened a can for himself with one hand, and said, "Come on, I'm here to welcome you!" He raised his head and took a sip, then opened a can and handed it to the person opposite, looking at Wang Yuan.

Wang Yuan reached out to pick up the beer can, thought for a while, held it in front of Wang Junkai, touched his wine glass, and said in a low voice, "Thank you, cheers."

Late night snacks are always very delicious. The grilled skewers and preserved egg porridge were quickly swept away. After a few cans of beer, the two of them simply did not sit on the sofa and sat directly on the floor covered with a thick wool carpet. Leaning on the coffee table, each of them was in a daze thinking about their own thoughts.

"To be honest, you performed really well in the audition today, and everyone was overwhelmed by you." Wang Yuan looked at the beer can in his hand and spoke slowly.

Wang Junkai: "Really? But Han Yun is also very strong."

Wang Yuan: "Haha, let me tell you quietly...Brother Jun told me that you will not be here this afternoon. In fact, Han Yun found a high-level investor in this show and gave him a very favorable price, so he intervened." ...But Sister Xia and the others are still very optimistic about you, after all, you are closer to the character image."

Wang Junkai: "...Oh, what do you think?"

Wang Yuan was silent, and chuckled lightly: "You are fine, I am also overwhelmed by you, I am not like you anymore"

……

The air was stagnant for a few seconds, and Wang Junkai raised his head.

"Wang Yuan, why did you come back?"

"Just to score a movie, are you finally willing to give up the beautiful world of the US Emperor?"

"...Otherwise, for you, you think so?" Wang Yuan said slowly.

"..."

"Then what if I say yes?" Wang Yuan raised his eyes.

"..."

The beer bottle in his hand made a weird metallic sound when it was squeezed. Wang Junkai stood up, rubbed the back of his neck, turned and walked into the balcony.

"Squeak" the sliding door was pulled open, and Wang Yuan also walked into the balcony, and saw Wang Junkai lighting a cigarette with a lighter.

"You smoke too?"

"Occasionally, just once a year. What about you?"

"Quit, protect your throat." Wang Yuan looked into the opponent's hand and asked, "Is there any more?"

Wang Junkai smiled, and stretched out his hand to pass the cigarette and lighter.

After receiving the cigarette, the wind outside was too strong but he still couldn't hit it. Wang Yuan glanced at the person next to him, put the cigarette in his mouth, stepped over, held the opponent's arm with one hand, and turned his head close to the opponent's face, and raised one hand to block the wind until the cigarette in his mouth was lit.

The two people of similar height completed this somewhat intimate action, their eyes met for a second, and they seemed to be a little twisted.

Wang Yuan stroked the opponent's two-petal bangs, took a step back and leaned against the balcony railing, and turned to look at the night view of the Yangtze River until the ashes burned out and went out.

"You have weird hair."

Not long after, the two returned to the house.Wang Yuan turned on the TV, pressed the remote control a few times casually, and an old movie in an unintelligible language was playing on the screen.

Looking back, Wang Junkai was already lying on the sofa with one leg propped on the floor, staring at the ceiling with his eyes open.

Wang Yuan sat back on the floor, opened another bottle of beer, sipped slowly and said, "How are you doing, these few years."

……

"Wang Yuan, what do you mean by coming back now?" Wang Junkai's voice sounded leisurely.

"You had to go back then, okay, I can't stop you, and I'm not willing to stop you... You said you had your ideals, so I can only wish you well and be happy... But you and I know how many times How did Nian come here, no, you can't possibly know..."

Wang Junkai took out the phone and turned it on, tapped it a few times and put it in front of Wang Yuan. His voice seemed a little drunk, and he said weakly: "Look, how many words have you spoken to me in the past five years!" A few messages were displayed, which were "Happy New Year!" sent by the group, and then there was a long string of unanswered voices from Wang Junkai.

"Sister Lin and the others said that people will change, I know...but I still can't figure out how you have the heart to really leave me aside for five years...why didn't you come back after finishing school! If it wasn't for my coincidence today When I met you, I didn't even know you were back..."

"I'm no longer your captain...then are you going to be a stranger to me for the rest of your life..."

Wang Yuan raised his head and drank the rest of the wine, walked to another sofa and lay down, closed his eyes: "Jun Kai, it's been a long time ago, when you took the college entrance examination, you dragged me and said, the students at the graduation meeting will watch it one more time." That's good, because these people will probably never see them again in this lifetime."

"……Um."

"Then do you think we are just like that?"

"..."

"By the way, the last time we drank together, do you remember that time?"

"...Why don't you remember? That year you said you were going to study abroad, and the air tickets were all booked." Wang Junkai closed his eyes and gently covered his eyelids with his arms. Your role has driven you away."

Wang Yuan smiled softly, "...When we were young, we ran around to make announcements, and always felt that life was going very fast. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, it has been five years..."

When I was young, I always wanted to be the king of the world, and I always made some promises easily, but I forgot how to live a simple life tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.