CP powder purification records
Chapter 37
"Who is user 92979?"
"What??? Mrs. Qijiu is really Wen Wen's trumpet?????"
"I'm crying today. I have been on the wall for many years and I actually got the truth."
"Wen Chenyi Trumpet" climbed to the top of the list with the brand new "Boiling" within 15 minutes, followed by "User 92979".If Wen Chenyi boarded the trumpet now, he could still see the grand occasion of his private mailbox being filled with his little sisters, but he didn't dare at all. His mobile phone has been vibrating non-stop since just now, and text messages and calls are pouring in. Each string of bells is like a death signal.
Fang Jing's phone finally squeezed in.When Wen Chenyi heard the specially set ringtone, his body trembled involuntarily. Tremblingly, he picked up the phone and sent a signal to Ze for help.
Xiang Ze patted him on the back lightly, and comforted him in a low voice: "It's okay, take it."
Wen Chenyi hesitated to pick up the phone, Fang Jing's roar rushed out of the receiver, making his ears hurt: "Wen Chenyi!!"
This night will undoubtedly be a difficult one for Fang Jing.He just came out of the celebration party not long ago, and sent and received a lot of business cards in one night. He was full of joy, but before he even walked out of the restaurant, Wen Chenyi threw a huge bomb.
Fang Jing never knew that Wen Chenyi had such a trumpet. Of course, if he knew, he would never let this trumpet survive for so long, at least he would never let this kind of oolong happen.
He never expected that Wen Chenyi said that he was going to come out in the afternoon, and in the evening he was really not far away from coming out.Fang Jing felt that he was really only a little away from going crazy now.
As soon as Wen Chenyi heard Fang Jing calling him by name and surname, he knew that the other party was very angry, and apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, Brother Fang, it's my fault, it's all because I didn't check carefully when I sent it..."
"Postponing the confession, tell me what happened to the trumpet first?!"
"Yes, it is like this..."
Wen Chenyi bit the bullet and explained it to Fang Jing from beginning to end.It's one thing to do it, but another thing to retell it. His black history on the trumpet is countless, and Wen Chenyi himself is embarrassed to say it after counting each one.
After Fang Jing heard this, he almost fainted on the way to Huahai, he didn't know what to scold him at all, so he was dumbfounded for a while before he said, "Do you just like Xiang Ze that much?!"
Fang Jing's voice was not low, and Xiang Ze, who was sitting next to him, could hear it clearly. He raised his head from his phone and smiled slightly at Wen Chenyi.
Wen Chenyi's cheeks flushed immediately, not knowing how to refute, he stammered: "I, I..."
"Forget it." It wasn't the first time Fang Jing knew Wen Chenyi, he said helplessly, "Do you think you should make a statement? Or have you thought about how to explain it?"
The guys in the PR department don't have to count on it at all, the ideas they came up with are not as good as Fang Jing himself.
Wen Chenyi poked such a big hole, and was also very anxious, but he still had no clue about this.He bit his lip and thought for a long time, when suddenly a hand stretched out beside him and took his mobile phone.
"Fang Jing, I'm Xiang Ze."
"You guys are still together at this time?!"
Wen Chen was hesitant to speak, but Xiang Ze made a booing gesture to him, and mouthed: "Don't worry."
These two words inexplicably made Wen Chenyi feel a lot more at ease,
Xiang Ze put his hand on the back of Wen Chenyi's, and Fang Jing asked, "Can you leave this matter to me?"
Xiang Ze was also the first to receive the news. When Wen Chenyi deleted Weibo, he was already looking for a relationship to deal with it, and at the same time made some other arrangements.
Fang Jing hesitated: "What are you going to do? I suggest to be cautious, Hua Hai may not be able to meet your requirements."
"It doesn't matter, Yan Ming is enough."
"It's impossible for Yanming to help, right?"
"Yes." Xiang Ze curled his mouth and glanced at Wen Chenyi, "Because I also have a trumpet."
"..." Fang Jing had nothing to say. Is there something wrong with these two?Taking playing trumpet as fun?
But he didn't have time to consider other plans, so he could only say, "Talk about it first."
Xiang Ze briefly stated his plan, and after Fang Jing answered, he hung up the phone and turned to Wen Chenyi, who was still looking at him blankly.Xiang Ze pinched Wen Chenyi's face lightly: "Time is too tight, I couldn't discuss it with you, sorry."
Wen Chenyi frowned: "But you..."
Xiang Ze said, "It's fine."
Wen Chenyi watched Xiang Ze open Weibo with a complicated expression, and before he pressed the send button, he couldn't help but grab his arm: "I'm serious, you don't have to risk your life to accompany the gentleman..."
"I don't accompany the gentleman." Xiang Ze interrupted him, and kissed Wen Chenyi's lips in the dark, "I only accompany you."
The top of the phone showed that the sending was successful, and the whole Weibo was in another boil.
Four Nine Two's Weibo was updated ten seconds ago, and there is only one photo. The picture shows a huge closet filled with Wen Chenyi's albums and magazines. There are several trophies in the corner, which are the most conspicuous. The most important thing is the two Qianjue Award trophies with "Xiang Ze" engraved on their bases.
Xiang Ze forwarded it in a large size, with the words: "Mytreasure."
At first, Wen Chenyi also thought that Xiang Ze would go the same way as himself, so he just pretended to send the wrong photo.Who would have thought that he would make it public with a big swagger, tear off his own vest, and kick open the cabinet door.
He still remembered the night when Weibo was paralyzed a long time later, and he and Xiang Ze were probably permanently blocked by programmers.
Of course, Hua Hai and Yan Ming's public relations team may have put them on the blacklist.
Wen Chenyi even suspected for a while that the main reason Fang Jing agreed to Xiang Ze was because he felt that he couldn't go crazy by himself.After Xiang Ze finished posting on Weibo that day, his manager called him fifty times in one night, and finally Xiang Ze simply sent her Fang Jing's phone number.Those two people went on an appointment to cherish each other, and after that, the world miraculously became much quieter.
Xiang Ze's Weibo successfully helped Wen Chenyi attract a lot of attention.After all, Wen Chenyi's CP is the past tense, and now the trumpet is more of a daily life as a small fan, but Xiang Ze is different. The analysis post is still clearly displayed on the homepage, and the evidence cannot be more convincing.
Yan Ming wanted to help if he didn't want to help now. While suppressing the trending searches for Xiang Ze, he also had to suppress Wen Chenyi who was related to him. If he couldn't suppress it, he only left some positive messages.In the end, there was basically only a Chinese New Year atmosphere left on the homepage, which matched the song played by MASS quite well.
"I heard they also called that night 'The Night of Choice'... oh my god, who came up with the name?"
"Well, the standard is a bit worse."
"There's also someone called Xiaoye..." Wen Chenyi put down the phone with an indescribable expression, "By the way, did you apologize to Juzi?"
"Yes, but I suspect that she blocked me." Xiang Ze said helplessly, since that day, Juzi hadn't called him back, as if trying to escape reality.
Wen Chenyi leaned against the car window and smiled: "Normal operation, if it were me, I wouldn't be able to bear it."
Xiang Ze shrugged innocently, turned the steering wheel to the right, and then slowly stopped the car: "Here we are."
Wen Chenyi looked outside, and from a distance, he could see gray and white stone monuments standing under the lush forest. The surroundings were so quiet, only the occasional birdsong.He suppressed his smile, got out of the car with a bouquet of white chrysanthemums, and walked into the cemetery with Xiang Ze.
"Fortunately, he hasn't been here."
Wen Chenyi muttered in a low voice, and carefully placed the white chrysanthemum in front of the tombstone.He took the lit incense from Xiang Ze's hand, closed his eyes and muttered a few words silently, inserted the incense into the small incense burner, and white smoke wafted out like silk.Wen Chenyi stood up and said in a low voice, "Mom, Xiang Ze and I came to see you."
He opened his mouth, but didn't say what he wanted to say. In the end, he still talked about his life and work during this period of time as before.
Wen Chenyi originally wanted to tell her that Wen Jianhua went in again, and he would never have the opportunity to disturb her purity again, but after thinking about it, his mother probably didn't even want to hear this person's name.
In fact, Wen Jianhua's incident at the backstage of the publicity conference that day was not a big deal. In addition to the security guards who rescued the scene, there were no more than ten insiders. Just relying on Xiang Ze's minor injury, he wanted to put him back in the prison to settle down. It is really difficult to stay for ten or eight years.However, as the old saying goes, evil comes with evil. The police originally wanted to use his mobile phone records to find evidence of blackmailing Wen Chenyi, but unexpectedly found other clues. Finally, in Wen Jianhua's temporary rental house, they found A bag of white powder.
Wen Chenyi really didn't expect that Wen Jianhua could break the bottom line too much, and he would be infected with that thing as soon as he came out.He did everything possible to find money, not for gambling debts at all.
Wen Chenyi sighed, leaned over and gently wiped off the dust that fell on the photo.The photo was originally yellow, and the woman in it had exquisite eyebrows and a soft expression, her eyes seemed to be shining with light, and she was about [-]% similar to Wen Chenyi in terms of appearance and temperament. Lucky place.
His mother was also famous when she was young, and she won many awards for her good piano skills. She was a goddess-level existence when she was young.Many neighbors have wondered why she chose to marry Wen Jianhua, but in fact Wen Jianhua was once a personable person, the violin was the best in the city, and his mother was called Shuangbi on campus. When they were together, they even received Many blessings.
Wen Chenyi inherited their excellent musical skills, and learned excellent piano and cooking skills from his mother, but before taking a few violin lessons, Wen Jianhua became addicted to alcohol and gambling.The violin was sold, and the piano was also doomed. Wen Chenyi still remembers that afternoon, he hugged his toy, watched Wen Jianhua smash the piano cover on his mother's finger, screaming, crying and The roars were mixed together, and the piano secretly echoed the echo of the keys for a long time, like a mournful cry.
Since that day, the piano is gone, and Wen Chenyi's home is gone too.
"My mother injured her finger, and she never played the piano again." Wen Chenyi said as he went down the stairs.
It was not the first time Xiang Ze came here with him, but he rarely heard Wen Chenyi mention his family's past.Xiang Ze stopped, couldn't help but hold Wen Chenyi's hand tightly, hugged him into his arms, and said softly, "It's all over."
"I know." Wen Chenyi leaned on his shoulder, and suddenly raised the hands they held together, "Hey, if my mother knew about this, how would she react?"
Xiang Ze tilted his head and thought for two seconds, then said, "She already knew."
"No way?!"
"real."
"Why didn't she ever tell me?"
Xiang Ze only said, "She loves you very much."
Wen Chenyi pursed her lips lightly, and couldn't help sighing: "My mother is good at everything, but her eyesight is really bad."
"It's okay, you have good eyesight."
"... Shameless." Wen Chenyi glared at Xiang Ze, pulled him forward quickly, and urged, "Hurry up, they will say we are late again later."
Xiang Ze smiled lightly and said, "Okay."
MASS is closed tonight, and the venue is specially provided for Luo Yan to hold an internal party, saying that it is for Wen Chenyi to celebrate the success of the tour, and basically invited all of Wen Chenyi's friends.Wen Chen was clear in his heart, after all Luo Yan really wanted to congratulate Wen Jianhua.
When they arrived at MASS, most of the people had already arrived.As soon as Wen Chenyi entered the door, An Yan rushed towards him like the wind: "Ayi!"
Wen Chen opened his hands to greet him with a smile, but before the two touched, a tall figure suddenly stretched out his hand from behind, snatched An Yan back, and said in a warning tone: "Yan Yan Yan."
"I'm just saying hello to Ah Yi."
Shao Qinyuan didn't speak, the corners of his mouth were pursed lightly.
Xiang Ze also hugged Wen Chenyi's waist with a look of wariness - since he knew the process of Wen Chenyi and An Yan's acquaintance, his wariness towards An Yan has skyrocketed.
Although Wen Chenyi was not afraid of Xiang Ze, he still had some fear of Mr. Shao from An Yan's family, so he could only wink at An Yan, and the two exchanged a tacit wink.
Luo Yan was sitting at the bar chatting with Abel, when he heard the sound, he turned around, toasted them both from a distance, and said loudly, "You will be fined for being late!"
Wen Chenyi turned his head and smiled: "You still blame me, you didn't tell us when you came back last time, so punish yourself with three cups first."
Xiang Ze followed with a "hmm".Luo Yan laughed out loud, and actually poured himself three glasses of wine, and drank them all in one gulp.
Abel walked into the rest room at some point, and after a while, the title song of Wen Chenyi's new album sounded on the stereo.His album became popular in the streets and alleys, and even won awards overseas. Because of it, Wen Chenyi was also qualified to be a judge of the Golden Melody Awards.
Xiao Ran encouraged: "How can the sound be compared to a real person, Ah Yi, why don't you sing two songs yourself?"
The rest of the people echoed.
Wen Chenyi couldn't laugh or cry, subconsciously looked at Xiang Ze, but the latter said, "I want to hear it too."
Wen Chen had no choice but to stand up and walk to the stage.At this moment, Abel came out of the rest room, threw a guitar into Xiang Ze's arms, and said with a smile, "Ah Yi still needs a guitarist."
The store was quiet for a moment, and then there was a burst of booing that was even louder than before.Luo Yan smiled and patted Xiang Ze on the shoulder twice, pushing him onto the stage.
Xiang Ze touched the tip of his nose, took the guitar, and walked slowly towards Wen Chenyi who was standing under the light.
……
"Were you nervous just now?"
"A little bit." Xiang Ze smiled helplessly, "It's been a long time since I played."
"I also have a little bit, I didn't expect to have the opportunity to sing in MASS."
Wen Chenyi's voice was still a little hoarse, he and Xiang Ze performed one after another under the instigation of the group of people, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, the two found an opportunity to sneak out through the back door.
Xiang Ze pulled off the mask and hood for him, lowered his peaked cap a little, and walked out of the back alley of MASS with Wen Chenyi.
Wen Chenyi turned his head and glanced at the dark alley: "It seems that this is the first time we talked?"
"En." Xiang Ze said, "Where do you want to go later?"
"I want to eat barbecue." Wen Chenyi stretched, "Very hungry."
"Okay, let's go."
The small road where the barbecue restaurant they used to eat has long been turned into a commercial street, and people come and go even more when the lights are on.Wen Chenyi followed behind Xiang Ze, looked around curiously, and found that many people were holding a glass of drink in their hands.He suddenly reached out and poked Xiang Ze's back: "I want to drink milk tea."
Five minutes later, they were standing in front of the coco near the barbecue shop, hesitating about the menu.
"Hey orange, which would you like to drink?"
"Double cannon, coco's milk tea is the unbearable sweetness of my life."
Wen Chenyi raised his head subconsciously, and there were two girls standing not far away, pointing at the menu and deliberating like them.One of them was tall, with a high ponytail, a huge orange pendant hanging on his backpack, and two strings of his and Xiang Ze's surroundings, and he was wearing Wen Chenyi's support club T-shirt.
Wen Chenyi tugged on Xiang Ze's sleeve, motioning him to look over there.The girl just turned around, revealing most of her face. She was wearing light makeup and had a pair of phoenix eyes, which was quite pretty.
They clearly heard another girl holding up her mobile phone and calling out to her, "Orange Orange, come and see this."
The two of them didn't know what they saw, they whispered together, and then laughed one after another.
"Is guest No. 15 here?"
"Here, pack and thank you."
Tangerine walked up with the receipt, and received two drinks from the clerk.She was about to turn around and leave, but the little brother suddenly called her again: "Wait a minute, are you Orange?"
Tangerine turned around: "Huh?"
"It's like this, there are two guests just now, let me give you this."
Tangerine took the small envelope from his hand with a dazed expression, and countless suspenseful episodes flashed through his mind.She put down the drink, opened it carefully, and inside was a white card:
"To oranges:
May you be safe and successful, and be happy every day. ——492
I hope that all the CPs you get in the future are real. -79"
She stared wide-eyed, turned the card over, and wrote on the back: "Thank you so much all the time, it's a pleasure to meet you."
Below are the signatures of Wen Chenyi and Xiang Ze side by side.
She looked around suddenly, and there were people everywhere, but unfortunately, there were no two figures she wanted to see.
Wen Chenyi and Xiang Ze stood at the alley not far away, and smiled at each other in unison.
Wen Chenyi took out her mobile phone, and there was indeed a brand new message from Orange lying in the small private mailbox.
Daju has already decided: "????????"
Big Orange is set: "[card photo.jpg]"
Daju has already decided: "Is it really you?????"
Daju has already decided: "Damn it ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"
Daju decided: "Why are you here?!?!"
User 92979: "Dating."
Daju has made a decision: "........."
User 92979: "Happy face-to-face."
Wen Chenyi smiled and put away the phone, Xiang Ze held his hand, and the small wooden signs on the two red strings were immediately entangled.
Two teenagers ran past them, and one of them panted and urged: "Hurry up, the show is about to start!"
Xiang Ze glanced at them and said with a smile, "Let's go?"
Wen Chenyi withdrew his gaze and said, "Let's go."
They held hands and walked forward.
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Fanwai will enter V at Changpei New Station, I hope everyone will pass by and collect it, thank you!
"What??? Mrs. Qijiu is really Wen Wen's trumpet?????"
"I'm crying today. I have been on the wall for many years and I actually got the truth."
"Wen Chenyi Trumpet" climbed to the top of the list with the brand new "Boiling" within 15 minutes, followed by "User 92979".If Wen Chenyi boarded the trumpet now, he could still see the grand occasion of his private mailbox being filled with his little sisters, but he didn't dare at all. His mobile phone has been vibrating non-stop since just now, and text messages and calls are pouring in. Each string of bells is like a death signal.
Fang Jing's phone finally squeezed in.When Wen Chenyi heard the specially set ringtone, his body trembled involuntarily. Tremblingly, he picked up the phone and sent a signal to Ze for help.
Xiang Ze patted him on the back lightly, and comforted him in a low voice: "It's okay, take it."
Wen Chenyi hesitated to pick up the phone, Fang Jing's roar rushed out of the receiver, making his ears hurt: "Wen Chenyi!!"
This night will undoubtedly be a difficult one for Fang Jing.He just came out of the celebration party not long ago, and sent and received a lot of business cards in one night. He was full of joy, but before he even walked out of the restaurant, Wen Chenyi threw a huge bomb.
Fang Jing never knew that Wen Chenyi had such a trumpet. Of course, if he knew, he would never let this trumpet survive for so long, at least he would never let this kind of oolong happen.
He never expected that Wen Chenyi said that he was going to come out in the afternoon, and in the evening he was really not far away from coming out.Fang Jing felt that he was really only a little away from going crazy now.
As soon as Wen Chenyi heard Fang Jing calling him by name and surname, he knew that the other party was very angry, and apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, Brother Fang, it's my fault, it's all because I didn't check carefully when I sent it..."
"Postponing the confession, tell me what happened to the trumpet first?!"
"Yes, it is like this..."
Wen Chenyi bit the bullet and explained it to Fang Jing from beginning to end.It's one thing to do it, but another thing to retell it. His black history on the trumpet is countless, and Wen Chenyi himself is embarrassed to say it after counting each one.
After Fang Jing heard this, he almost fainted on the way to Huahai, he didn't know what to scold him at all, so he was dumbfounded for a while before he said, "Do you just like Xiang Ze that much?!"
Fang Jing's voice was not low, and Xiang Ze, who was sitting next to him, could hear it clearly. He raised his head from his phone and smiled slightly at Wen Chenyi.
Wen Chenyi's cheeks flushed immediately, not knowing how to refute, he stammered: "I, I..."
"Forget it." It wasn't the first time Fang Jing knew Wen Chenyi, he said helplessly, "Do you think you should make a statement? Or have you thought about how to explain it?"
The guys in the PR department don't have to count on it at all, the ideas they came up with are not as good as Fang Jing himself.
Wen Chenyi poked such a big hole, and was also very anxious, but he still had no clue about this.He bit his lip and thought for a long time, when suddenly a hand stretched out beside him and took his mobile phone.
"Fang Jing, I'm Xiang Ze."
"You guys are still together at this time?!"
Wen Chen was hesitant to speak, but Xiang Ze made a booing gesture to him, and mouthed: "Don't worry."
These two words inexplicably made Wen Chenyi feel a lot more at ease,
Xiang Ze put his hand on the back of Wen Chenyi's, and Fang Jing asked, "Can you leave this matter to me?"
Xiang Ze was also the first to receive the news. When Wen Chenyi deleted Weibo, he was already looking for a relationship to deal with it, and at the same time made some other arrangements.
Fang Jing hesitated: "What are you going to do? I suggest to be cautious, Hua Hai may not be able to meet your requirements."
"It doesn't matter, Yan Ming is enough."
"It's impossible for Yanming to help, right?"
"Yes." Xiang Ze curled his mouth and glanced at Wen Chenyi, "Because I also have a trumpet."
"..." Fang Jing had nothing to say. Is there something wrong with these two?Taking playing trumpet as fun?
But he didn't have time to consider other plans, so he could only say, "Talk about it first."
Xiang Ze briefly stated his plan, and after Fang Jing answered, he hung up the phone and turned to Wen Chenyi, who was still looking at him blankly.Xiang Ze pinched Wen Chenyi's face lightly: "Time is too tight, I couldn't discuss it with you, sorry."
Wen Chenyi frowned: "But you..."
Xiang Ze said, "It's fine."
Wen Chenyi watched Xiang Ze open Weibo with a complicated expression, and before he pressed the send button, he couldn't help but grab his arm: "I'm serious, you don't have to risk your life to accompany the gentleman..."
"I don't accompany the gentleman." Xiang Ze interrupted him, and kissed Wen Chenyi's lips in the dark, "I only accompany you."
The top of the phone showed that the sending was successful, and the whole Weibo was in another boil.
Four Nine Two's Weibo was updated ten seconds ago, and there is only one photo. The picture shows a huge closet filled with Wen Chenyi's albums and magazines. There are several trophies in the corner, which are the most conspicuous. The most important thing is the two Qianjue Award trophies with "Xiang Ze" engraved on their bases.
Xiang Ze forwarded it in a large size, with the words: "Mytreasure."
At first, Wen Chenyi also thought that Xiang Ze would go the same way as himself, so he just pretended to send the wrong photo.Who would have thought that he would make it public with a big swagger, tear off his own vest, and kick open the cabinet door.
He still remembered the night when Weibo was paralyzed a long time later, and he and Xiang Ze were probably permanently blocked by programmers.
Of course, Hua Hai and Yan Ming's public relations team may have put them on the blacklist.
Wen Chenyi even suspected for a while that the main reason Fang Jing agreed to Xiang Ze was because he felt that he couldn't go crazy by himself.After Xiang Ze finished posting on Weibo that day, his manager called him fifty times in one night, and finally Xiang Ze simply sent her Fang Jing's phone number.Those two people went on an appointment to cherish each other, and after that, the world miraculously became much quieter.
Xiang Ze's Weibo successfully helped Wen Chenyi attract a lot of attention.After all, Wen Chenyi's CP is the past tense, and now the trumpet is more of a daily life as a small fan, but Xiang Ze is different. The analysis post is still clearly displayed on the homepage, and the evidence cannot be more convincing.
Yan Ming wanted to help if he didn't want to help now. While suppressing the trending searches for Xiang Ze, he also had to suppress Wen Chenyi who was related to him. If he couldn't suppress it, he only left some positive messages.In the end, there was basically only a Chinese New Year atmosphere left on the homepage, which matched the song played by MASS quite well.
"I heard they also called that night 'The Night of Choice'... oh my god, who came up with the name?"
"Well, the standard is a bit worse."
"There's also someone called Xiaoye..." Wen Chenyi put down the phone with an indescribable expression, "By the way, did you apologize to Juzi?"
"Yes, but I suspect that she blocked me." Xiang Ze said helplessly, since that day, Juzi hadn't called him back, as if trying to escape reality.
Wen Chenyi leaned against the car window and smiled: "Normal operation, if it were me, I wouldn't be able to bear it."
Xiang Ze shrugged innocently, turned the steering wheel to the right, and then slowly stopped the car: "Here we are."
Wen Chenyi looked outside, and from a distance, he could see gray and white stone monuments standing under the lush forest. The surroundings were so quiet, only the occasional birdsong.He suppressed his smile, got out of the car with a bouquet of white chrysanthemums, and walked into the cemetery with Xiang Ze.
"Fortunately, he hasn't been here."
Wen Chenyi muttered in a low voice, and carefully placed the white chrysanthemum in front of the tombstone.He took the lit incense from Xiang Ze's hand, closed his eyes and muttered a few words silently, inserted the incense into the small incense burner, and white smoke wafted out like silk.Wen Chenyi stood up and said in a low voice, "Mom, Xiang Ze and I came to see you."
He opened his mouth, but didn't say what he wanted to say. In the end, he still talked about his life and work during this period of time as before.
Wen Chenyi originally wanted to tell her that Wen Jianhua went in again, and he would never have the opportunity to disturb her purity again, but after thinking about it, his mother probably didn't even want to hear this person's name.
In fact, Wen Jianhua's incident at the backstage of the publicity conference that day was not a big deal. In addition to the security guards who rescued the scene, there were no more than ten insiders. Just relying on Xiang Ze's minor injury, he wanted to put him back in the prison to settle down. It is really difficult to stay for ten or eight years.However, as the old saying goes, evil comes with evil. The police originally wanted to use his mobile phone records to find evidence of blackmailing Wen Chenyi, but unexpectedly found other clues. Finally, in Wen Jianhua's temporary rental house, they found A bag of white powder.
Wen Chenyi really didn't expect that Wen Jianhua could break the bottom line too much, and he would be infected with that thing as soon as he came out.He did everything possible to find money, not for gambling debts at all.
Wen Chenyi sighed, leaned over and gently wiped off the dust that fell on the photo.The photo was originally yellow, and the woman in it had exquisite eyebrows and a soft expression, her eyes seemed to be shining with light, and she was about [-]% similar to Wen Chenyi in terms of appearance and temperament. Lucky place.
His mother was also famous when she was young, and she won many awards for her good piano skills. She was a goddess-level existence when she was young.Many neighbors have wondered why she chose to marry Wen Jianhua, but in fact Wen Jianhua was once a personable person, the violin was the best in the city, and his mother was called Shuangbi on campus. When they were together, they even received Many blessings.
Wen Chenyi inherited their excellent musical skills, and learned excellent piano and cooking skills from his mother, but before taking a few violin lessons, Wen Jianhua became addicted to alcohol and gambling.The violin was sold, and the piano was also doomed. Wen Chenyi still remembers that afternoon, he hugged his toy, watched Wen Jianhua smash the piano cover on his mother's finger, screaming, crying and The roars were mixed together, and the piano secretly echoed the echo of the keys for a long time, like a mournful cry.
Since that day, the piano is gone, and Wen Chenyi's home is gone too.
"My mother injured her finger, and she never played the piano again." Wen Chenyi said as he went down the stairs.
It was not the first time Xiang Ze came here with him, but he rarely heard Wen Chenyi mention his family's past.Xiang Ze stopped, couldn't help but hold Wen Chenyi's hand tightly, hugged him into his arms, and said softly, "It's all over."
"I know." Wen Chenyi leaned on his shoulder, and suddenly raised the hands they held together, "Hey, if my mother knew about this, how would she react?"
Xiang Ze tilted his head and thought for two seconds, then said, "She already knew."
"No way?!"
"real."
"Why didn't she ever tell me?"
Xiang Ze only said, "She loves you very much."
Wen Chenyi pursed her lips lightly, and couldn't help sighing: "My mother is good at everything, but her eyesight is really bad."
"It's okay, you have good eyesight."
"... Shameless." Wen Chenyi glared at Xiang Ze, pulled him forward quickly, and urged, "Hurry up, they will say we are late again later."
Xiang Ze smiled lightly and said, "Okay."
MASS is closed tonight, and the venue is specially provided for Luo Yan to hold an internal party, saying that it is for Wen Chenyi to celebrate the success of the tour, and basically invited all of Wen Chenyi's friends.Wen Chen was clear in his heart, after all Luo Yan really wanted to congratulate Wen Jianhua.
When they arrived at MASS, most of the people had already arrived.As soon as Wen Chenyi entered the door, An Yan rushed towards him like the wind: "Ayi!"
Wen Chen opened his hands to greet him with a smile, but before the two touched, a tall figure suddenly stretched out his hand from behind, snatched An Yan back, and said in a warning tone: "Yan Yan Yan."
"I'm just saying hello to Ah Yi."
Shao Qinyuan didn't speak, the corners of his mouth were pursed lightly.
Xiang Ze also hugged Wen Chenyi's waist with a look of wariness - since he knew the process of Wen Chenyi and An Yan's acquaintance, his wariness towards An Yan has skyrocketed.
Although Wen Chenyi was not afraid of Xiang Ze, he still had some fear of Mr. Shao from An Yan's family, so he could only wink at An Yan, and the two exchanged a tacit wink.
Luo Yan was sitting at the bar chatting with Abel, when he heard the sound, he turned around, toasted them both from a distance, and said loudly, "You will be fined for being late!"
Wen Chenyi turned his head and smiled: "You still blame me, you didn't tell us when you came back last time, so punish yourself with three cups first."
Xiang Ze followed with a "hmm".Luo Yan laughed out loud, and actually poured himself three glasses of wine, and drank them all in one gulp.
Abel walked into the rest room at some point, and after a while, the title song of Wen Chenyi's new album sounded on the stereo.His album became popular in the streets and alleys, and even won awards overseas. Because of it, Wen Chenyi was also qualified to be a judge of the Golden Melody Awards.
Xiao Ran encouraged: "How can the sound be compared to a real person, Ah Yi, why don't you sing two songs yourself?"
The rest of the people echoed.
Wen Chenyi couldn't laugh or cry, subconsciously looked at Xiang Ze, but the latter said, "I want to hear it too."
Wen Chen had no choice but to stand up and walk to the stage.At this moment, Abel came out of the rest room, threw a guitar into Xiang Ze's arms, and said with a smile, "Ah Yi still needs a guitarist."
The store was quiet for a moment, and then there was a burst of booing that was even louder than before.Luo Yan smiled and patted Xiang Ze on the shoulder twice, pushing him onto the stage.
Xiang Ze touched the tip of his nose, took the guitar, and walked slowly towards Wen Chenyi who was standing under the light.
……
"Were you nervous just now?"
"A little bit." Xiang Ze smiled helplessly, "It's been a long time since I played."
"I also have a little bit, I didn't expect to have the opportunity to sing in MASS."
Wen Chenyi's voice was still a little hoarse, he and Xiang Ze performed one after another under the instigation of the group of people, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, the two found an opportunity to sneak out through the back door.
Xiang Ze pulled off the mask and hood for him, lowered his peaked cap a little, and walked out of the back alley of MASS with Wen Chenyi.
Wen Chenyi turned his head and glanced at the dark alley: "It seems that this is the first time we talked?"
"En." Xiang Ze said, "Where do you want to go later?"
"I want to eat barbecue." Wen Chenyi stretched, "Very hungry."
"Okay, let's go."
The small road where the barbecue restaurant they used to eat has long been turned into a commercial street, and people come and go even more when the lights are on.Wen Chenyi followed behind Xiang Ze, looked around curiously, and found that many people were holding a glass of drink in their hands.He suddenly reached out and poked Xiang Ze's back: "I want to drink milk tea."
Five minutes later, they were standing in front of the coco near the barbecue shop, hesitating about the menu.
"Hey orange, which would you like to drink?"
"Double cannon, coco's milk tea is the unbearable sweetness of my life."
Wen Chenyi raised his head subconsciously, and there were two girls standing not far away, pointing at the menu and deliberating like them.One of them was tall, with a high ponytail, a huge orange pendant hanging on his backpack, and two strings of his and Xiang Ze's surroundings, and he was wearing Wen Chenyi's support club T-shirt.
Wen Chenyi tugged on Xiang Ze's sleeve, motioning him to look over there.The girl just turned around, revealing most of her face. She was wearing light makeup and had a pair of phoenix eyes, which was quite pretty.
They clearly heard another girl holding up her mobile phone and calling out to her, "Orange Orange, come and see this."
The two of them didn't know what they saw, they whispered together, and then laughed one after another.
"Is guest No. 15 here?"
"Here, pack and thank you."
Tangerine walked up with the receipt, and received two drinks from the clerk.She was about to turn around and leave, but the little brother suddenly called her again: "Wait a minute, are you Orange?"
Tangerine turned around: "Huh?"
"It's like this, there are two guests just now, let me give you this."
Tangerine took the small envelope from his hand with a dazed expression, and countless suspenseful episodes flashed through his mind.She put down the drink, opened it carefully, and inside was a white card:
"To oranges:
May you be safe and successful, and be happy every day. ——492
I hope that all the CPs you get in the future are real. -79"
She stared wide-eyed, turned the card over, and wrote on the back: "Thank you so much all the time, it's a pleasure to meet you."
Below are the signatures of Wen Chenyi and Xiang Ze side by side.
She looked around suddenly, and there were people everywhere, but unfortunately, there were no two figures she wanted to see.
Wen Chenyi and Xiang Ze stood at the alley not far away, and smiled at each other in unison.
Wen Chenyi took out her mobile phone, and there was indeed a brand new message from Orange lying in the small private mailbox.
Daju has already decided: "????????"
Big Orange is set: "[card photo.jpg]"
Daju has already decided: "Is it really you?????"
Daju has already decided: "Damn it ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"
Daju decided: "Why are you here?!?!"
User 92979: "Dating."
Daju has made a decision: "........."
User 92979: "Happy face-to-face."
Wen Chenyi smiled and put away the phone, Xiang Ze held his hand, and the small wooden signs on the two red strings were immediately entangled.
Two teenagers ran past them, and one of them panted and urged: "Hurry up, the show is about to start!"
Xiang Ze glanced at them and said with a smile, "Let's go?"
Wen Chenyi withdrew his gaze and said, "Let's go."
They held hands and walked forward.
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Fanwai will enter V at Changpei New Station, I hope everyone will pass by and collect it, thank you!
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