Tender trapping

"Hey, I'm so angry." Chen Yilin was upset, and he leaned next to Ran Xu's ear and said angrily, "If I were you, I would jump out and call adulterer and adulterer right now, it's always written like this in TV dramas."

The little cripple next to him didn't make a sound for a long time, and then Chen Yilin turned his head and looked at Ran Xu carefully.

The boy's face in sight was pale, and his lips were tightly pursed into a line. He didn't speak, nor did he show any jealousy or anger... Ran Xu just stared at the deck with a calm and cautious expression.

Frightened by his eyes, Chen Yilin became quiet for a while.

To be honest, today is a good weather, the layout of the cruise ship is also very beautiful, the colorful lights reflect the gradually brightening stars, the waves and the sounds of the crowd are intertwined, and it is very lively.

Ran Xu thought, maybe he should have told Zhuo Wenlang that he didn't want to come to the banquet on the first day he came to Hong Kong City - high-class and luxurious things were too far away from his life, and he was just a student from a remote village ...just a fool who is passionately in love.

Like most ordinary people, he longs for a stable and secure future, and a love that may not be so romantic but is strong enough.

Ran Xu remembered the 10 yuan that Zhuo Wenlang had sent him, and fell silent.

·

It was almost eight o'clock, Zhuo Wenlang raised his hand to look at his watch, and separated from Xu Ziang.

Chen Yilin rubbed his numb feet, raised his head to comfort Ran Xu, but saw that the boy was already shuffling towards the deck, his back was bleak, like a distressed character in a TV drama who was ready to jump down at any time.

Daheitian, if you want to fish people from the sea, you will be too busy!

The young master scrambled and scrambled to catch up, shouted Ran Xu's name, and was about to tell him "don't get overwhelmed", but saw Ran Xu and Xu Ziang turning their heads at the same time in a daze.

Xu Ziang's eyes only stayed on Chen Yilin for a second, and then moved away, obviously familiar with this young master who was off-line, he turned his head to look at Ran Xu, calmed down his emotions, and showed a polite smile: "Are you here? Zhuo Wenlang just said that he would go back to find you."

Chen Yilin rolled his eyes at Xu Ziang, seeing that Ran Xu was fine, turned around with a blushing face, and strode away.

Ran Xu had no time to take care of this young master he just met, so he focused his attention on Xu Ziang, and after a closer look, he realized that this well-known senior in the art world had a sickly pale complexion and There is almost no fat, and the whole face is so thin that there is almost only a pair of eyes left.

"...Go in and sit down, I want to chat with you." Ran Xu suggested.

Xu Ziang shook his head with a smile, patted the chair beside him, and said, let's chat here, it's boring inside.

Ran Xu didn't know how boring the night in early spring could be, but he still sat down beside Xu Ziang because he had a hunch that Xu Ziang wanted to tell him something.

Sure enough, without Ran Xu taking the initiative to mention it, Xu Ziang took the initiative to talk about the matter between him and Zhuo Wenlang.

"When I was studying abroad, the works I took out repeatedly hit the wall. After being rejected once, I had a dispute with the art director of that company. He threw the document bag on my face and told me, let me Get out."

Xu Ziang said that art is a very illusory thing, but it can also be likened to some kind of food—the eyes are responsible for swallowing, while the individual spiritual world is responsible for digestion.

"It's a pity that everyone digests and decomposes the product differently...and when it needs to flow into the market, in more cases, we are like doing food advertisements, forcing the audience into the illusion of 'this is delicious' .”

"Zhuo Wenlang is the one who advertised for me." Xu Ziang turned his head to look at Ran Xu, "I heard about the plan for the next quarter of Anno 3080, and I also got some industry news. The market forecast for your work is very high. Well...it seems that his eyes are indeed vicious, not just my Bole."

Xu Ziang didn't specify the name of "him", but the two of them knew each other well.

Ran Xu was sitting next to Xu Ziang, staring at the pitch-black sea, the words he wanted to ask were blank at this moment, he didn't know what to say to Xu Ziang, and he didn't know what he should blame: Zhuo Wenlang didn't deliberately hide About him, it's just that Ran Xu never asked him about his love history in front of him.

It was because he trusted Zhuo Wenlang too much.

It was as if today was the first time they met.

"So, why did you break up?" Ran Xu asked hesitantly, "Is it because he fell in love with someone else again? Or..."

"Neither of them." Xu Ziang interrupted him, and suddenly laughed, "You may not believe it, but the script he gave me was only written until I became famous. When the story comes to an end, we will end naturally... But I can't get out That's all."

"script?"

Ran Xu had already heard two people say this tonight, and Chen Yilin also said the same.

"Yes." Xu Ziang stared at Ran Xu's face, as if he wanted to see some sadness from his face, "He won't fall in love with anyone, he only loves the so-called romance in his own mind, so , he will complete the script he prepared like playing a character."

Ran Xu turned his head suddenly, as if he didn't understand what Xu Ziang was talking about.

Pleased by his shocked eyes, Xu Ziang laughed heartily, while laughing, he hammered the table between the two of them repeatedly, which was very rude: "Sometimes you have to admire, some people are born artists! Isn’t the artist crazy?! We can’t understand his thoughts!”

The wine glass on the table fell and landed on the deck with a crisp sound. Ran Xu was terrified, and hurriedly got up from his seat. He looked at Xu Ziang, turned around and walked towards the cabin in embarrassment.

The road is still the same road when he came here, but Ran Xu feels that everything is very strange. He thinks of the performance art made by Xu Ziang, the work that melts the wedding ring into handcuffs. He used to not understand why he did this, but now he understands .

This is Xu Ziang venting his anger, full of contradictions, incomprehension and unwillingness.

"I'll give you one last piece of advice!" Xu Ziang chased after him, grabbed Ran Xu's arm, his eyes were red, "Don't be guilty of any fame and wealth he brought you, those belong to you, your future is still very long, with Money, you can continue to pursue what you want."

Ran Xu pursed his lips, struggling desperately in Xu Ziang's hand.

"Do you understand?" The other party asked repeatedly word by word, "Do you understand?!"

"I know!" Ran Xu was also pressed by him, "Let go!"

Xu Ziang seemed to be finally satisfied, he lowered his hands and let Ran Xu limping upstairs.

He stood in the corridor for a long time, staring at Ran Xu's back, as if he had finally settled a matter, his frowning relaxed, and a relieved smile appeared on Xu Ziang's face.

If he didn't have the courage to face a fresh start again, he hoped that this young boy would have it. He is still too young to sink into a ridiculous drama.

·

Panting quickly, Ran Xu ran through a series of rooms, and finally crashed into the man's arms.

Zhuo Wenlang reached out to support his waist, and straightened Ran Xu's hair: "Where did you go? I didn't see you just now, and I almost went to find someone to broadcast." He hugged Ran Xu with a very serious expression on his face. is gentle.