I don't want to play anymore

Until Cheng Yang bid farewell to his grandpa, came out of the hospital, and took a taxi to the station, he didn't recover from the palpitations. When he was a child, he was actually very afraid of that woman. , is a well-known shrew in their area, this is the first time he has resisted her since he grew up, he can now be sure that the woman was frightened by him, and she didn't go to grandpa again until he left the hospital in the ward.

In fact, Cheng Yang didn't expect his uncle to take care of his grandfather for a long time, and he didn't trust his uncle to take care of his grandfather, but now that he has no office, he has to go to City A to settle down first, and then he can pick up his grandfather.

The street outside the window is still the same, dirty and messy, with small advertisements posted everywhere, and rampant tricycles everywhere. He has struggled in this mud for nearly 20 years, and there is still no way to get rid of it completely. All men are created equal. Nonsense, people are so different.

The phone in his pocket rang suddenly. Cheng Yang looked away from the window and took out the phone. The caller was from an unfamiliar number. Is it Li Hui or his aunt?

He sneered and connected the phone, but a strange male voice came through the receiver.

"Hello, this is Dingyu Media. Are you Mr. Cheng Yangcheng?"

Cheng Yang was stunned for a moment before he realized what Dingyu Media did. He seemed to remember that Zhang Ye said that Shi Yu of the crew belonged to this company.

"it's me."

"It's like this. Our company has invested in the TV series you participated in filming before. The company is very satisfied with your performance in the TV series and you personally. We hope to continue to cooperate with you. I wonder if you are interested in joining us?"

Work means income...

"We have made a preliminary proposal here. Because it was done in a hurry, it is a bit general, but I still want to send it to you for a look. If you are satisfied, we will have an interview later..."

For a moment, Cheng Yang's heart was moved, but in the end he still said, "Let me think about it."

"Okay, if it's convenient, please tell me your email address." The other party said again.

"it is good……"

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Yang rubbed his face vigorously. He wanted to wake himself up, but it was too difficult for him to stay awake.

It wasn't until he got on the bus that he remembered what he said to call Zhang Ye back. He opened his phone and looked at it. Zhang Ye sent two messages later, but he didn't reply, and Zhang Ye didn't continue to send.

"I'm already on the bus to the airport, are you still in the hotel?" After the call was connected, Cheng Yang tried his best to speak in a brisk voice.

"I'm already at the airport," Zhang Ye clicked on the tablet, quit Weibo, and leaned back in the chair, "I was planning to go to City A, but my family called and said that my cousin got engaged the day after tomorrow, my grandparents and the others I’m back too, so I can only wait until the things here are over before going there.”

"How old is your cousin, and you're engaged now?" Cheng Yang deliberately diverted the topic in other directions. At this time, he didn't want Zhang Ye to go to City A. He felt that he didn't have the energy to face so much.

"He was with me for a year, and two months younger than me. He and his partner were classmates in high school. Now that I graduated from graduate school, I can't wait to get engaged." Zhang Ye said with a smile.

"It's quite romantic." Cheng Yang said.

"Romantic? He has nothing to do with romance, he's very pragmatic." After Zhang Ye finished speaking, he asked, "What time will you be able to arrive in City A? I'll ask the driver from last time to pick you up at the airport. "

"It's about five o'clock in the afternoon. I can just go by the subway. I don't need to pick it up, and I don't have any luggage." Cheng Yang said.

"Have you made arrangements for Grandpa?" Zhang Ye asked.

"My uncle is taking care of him in the hospital, otherwise I wouldn't have left so soon." Cheng Yang didn't want to mention the situation here. If you're in a relationship, you should relax a bit. It's fine for him to suffer and hate. There's no need Let Zhang Ye follow him to worry about it.

"By the way, last time I talked about looking for a house, I have already found it. I just need it in a hurry. The decoration may not be very good. When you arrive, I will let someone take you there to have a look."

"Is it far from our school?" Cheng Yang's heart moved, Zhang Ye had already found the house, but it saved him from looking for it, and then he only had to pay him the rent.

"It's not far, just next to your school. Most of the residents in that community are teachers, and the environment is not bad."

Looking up, she saw Zhao Duoduo walking over with two cups of green tea. Zhang Ye reached for a cup, lifted the lid, and took a sip.

"What about the rent? To whom?" Cheng Yang asked.

"Let's talk about the rent later, don't worry about it." Zhang Ye said and clicked his tongue: "This green tea is so bad, it's too astringent."

Zhao Duoduo said from the side: "Is it astringent? I think it's okay."

"Green tea at the airport?" Cheng Yang asked on the phone.

"Well, but some drinks are good, I don't pick." Zhang Ye frowned and took another sip. The body is always dehydrated the next day after a hangover.

Cheng Yang was amused by him, and said with some emotion: "You are so cute."

"What did you say?" Zhang Ye almost spat out the green tea from his mouth.

"Handsome." Cheng Yang changed his words decisively.

"Yes, I also think I'm pretty handsome." Zhang Ye said with a smile.

The two talked nonsense for a while before hanging up the phone. Zhao Duoduo tapped the tablet in Zhang Ye's hand: "The marketing account released the news about your 'Gossip Girl'?"

Zhang Ye nodded: "Yes."

Zhao Duoduo leaned over gossipingly and asked, "What do you say on the Internet?"

"Shui Jun is citing this matter to Yu Zong's revelations last night. Netizens don't know whether to believe it or not." Zhang Ye said.

Zhao Duoduo glanced around, they took the VIP channel, and there were not many people in the waiting area: "Actually, I don't quite understand, isn't Director Shan already spent money, since he spent money, it means that the other party won't Post it again, why do you have to do this again?"

"It's called turning passive into active. Do you think Wang Biao will only find a marketing account? What if there is a backup?" Zhang Ye stuffed him with an empty green tea cup, "Throw out the trash."

"Oh, so that's the case, I didn't think about it so much." Zhao Duoduo snorted and drank his drink, and took two empty glasses to throw out the trash.

·

Cheng Yang bought two large bags of fruit at the fruit supermarket at the entrance of the subway. When he arrived at the school gate, he sent a message to Du Wenhao, asking if he was in the dormitory. He didn’t have the key to the dormitory. Unable to get in, Du Wenhao replied that there was no one in the dormitory, but he was in the library, not far from the dormitory, and asked where Cheng Yang was. Cheng Yang said that he had just arrived at the school gate, and Du Wenhao told him to go directly to the dormitory. He should have arrived before Cheng Yang.

【You don't study anymore?Or I'll go to the library and get you the key. 】Cheng Yang felt sorry and didn't want to trouble the other party.

[I didn't come here to study, that's fine, you can go back to the dormitory directly. ] Du Wenhao returns.

The last time Cheng Yang came here was during the day, and now the street lights in the campus are all on, which is a little different from the last time he came. He found the dormitory building according to his memory. After staying with him, he reported the house number of the dormitory, saying that he had been asking for leave before, and the aunt checked the records and let him go upstairs.

After he went upstairs, he walked through the corridor, and he saw the door of the dormitory was open, and the light inside was shining on the ground at the door. Du Wenhao heard footsteps, and walked out: "It's been so long? Can't you find your way?"

"No, I was stopped by the supervisor downstairs." Cheng Yang said.

Du Wenhao saw that he was holding a bag of fruit in one hand, and stepped forward to take it: "No wonder, I said why it took so long."

"We don't have any specialties in our hometown, so I'll bring you some fruit."

"Too polite." Du Wenhao stepped aside and pointed to his bed: "I didn't know you were coming, otherwise I would have dried the quilt for you in advance."

After Cheng Yang entered the door, he looked at his bed first, and took off his backpack from his shoulders: "It's okay."

"That's all you need?" Du Wenhao looked outside the door again to make sure there were no suitcases or anything outside, so he asked again.

"Well, I brought some change of clothes." Cheng Yang said.

"You are so chic." Du Wenhao pointed to the books on his desk. "Your textbooks are here. I usually take notes in class. I will bring them to you if you need them."

"Thank you." Cheng Yang said, the enthusiasm of this roommate always made him feel a little overwhelmed.

"You haven't eaten yet, right? There should be food in the cafeteria right now." Du Wenhao said again.

"I ate on the way." Cheng Yang took out the clothes from the bag, opened the closet and found that there were no hangers, so he had to fold them into a pile and put them in.

When Du Wenhao saw it, he bent down and opened the small cabinet on the right side of his desk, and took out two basins with towels, clothes stays and other things in it: "When I bought you a quilt before, the boss said that you can get a discount if you buy a set." , I bought them all for you, but I don’t know if you like the color of the towels or not.”

Cheng Yang was very surprised. There are not many boys who are so careful. These things are what he needs now. Although they can be bought in the school supermarket, the ready-made ones save a lot of work. He thanked him again.

Du Wenhao smiled and said that you are welcome, and pointed to his desk: "I am playing games, if you want to take a bath, you can do it now, and when the two of them come back later, they will have to line up again."

"Hmm." Cheng Yang untied the shopping bag in the supermarket and took out the towels inside. After digging out everything, he found that Du Wenhao even bought toothpaste, toothbrush and mugs for him.

He didn't know whether Du Wenhao was naturally enthusiastic or there were other reasons. He still remembered Zhao Tao's evaluation of Du Wenhao last time. He also felt that way, but he felt that this kind of thing was more subjective. It is necessary to show him that he is not single, so that there will be no misunderstandings in the future, after all, he will be together for four years.

Cheng Yang took out the Bluetooth headset from his bag, dialed Zhang Ye, put the phone on the table, and started to pack things.

"I'm in the dormitory, are you home yet?"

Zhang Ye was still on his way back from the airport: "No, it's still blocked on the viaduct, what are you doing in the dormitory?"

"Pack up your things, get ready to take a shower after packing up." Cheng Yang said.

"Is there anyone else in the dorm?"

"One, the other two students haven't come back yet."

"Oh, I also want to say that if there is no one, we will be videoing. I miss you." Zhang Ye stared at the back of the driver's head in front and said as if no one was there.

"Then you wait, I'll start the video." Cheng Yang said and hung up the phone.

Du Wenhao, who was playing games at the back, let go of the mouse and glanced at Cheng Yang.

Cheng Yang just turned around and saw his gaze, and asked with a smile, "Did it bother you?"

Du Wenhao smiled and shook his head: "No."

Cheng Yang adjusted the headset, opened WeChat, and said casually, "That's good, my partner wants a video." He didn't say it was a boyfriend, because he was worried that if Du Wenhao wasn't, it might not be easy to accept.

Du Wenhao was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Oh, it's okay, you can make a video." Then he turned back.