People's Park--

This is the closest park to Xu Zui's home, and the environment is very good. Middle-aged and elderly people nearby like to take their children for a walk here.

Yan Yongning accepted Zhao Xinming's invitation to meet, fully considering that he and Zhao Xinming are both on the Internet? There is a certain degree of popularity. After thinking about it, this small park is the most suitable. It is a weekday and it is broad daylight. will appear here.

Because it was closer, Yan Yongning arrived earlier than Zhao Xinming. While waiting for someone, he looked at the signboard of the milk tea shop not far away, and suddenly wanted to try it.

Yan Yongning has no resistance to sweets, but he rarely buys them on his own initiative, such as milk tea, cakes, on the road? Occasionally, he will be tempted to see a signboard, but his subconscious tells him that eating too much is unhealthy. Gained the concentration from heartbeat to rapid restraint.

Yan Yongning ordered a glass of Oreo Red Jade Milkcap, and then received a message from Xu Zui.

After the previous night's practice, Yan Yongning had a new understanding of the task object, and he changed the task object's remarks back to three words.

Yi Giao: Where are you?

Yan Yongning was a little puzzled by Xu Zui's sudden question, why? The task will suddenly ask him where is he?

But doubts are doubts, Yan Yongning's answer is still very honest?

Yan: I'm still outside now, aren't you busy now?

Yi Giao: Are you alone?

Yan: No, there is another friend who I met on the show before.

Watching his conversation with Xu Zui, Yan Yongning had a sense of déjà vu as if his wife was suspicious and questioned by her husband when she went out.

Yi Giao: What are your plans? When will you go home?

Yan Yongning was thinking about it, and suddenly he felt blessed, and instantly understood what the other party meant.He secretly wondered: Xu Zui why? Why didn't he tell him in advance when he came back?

What else does he want? He didn't even make any preparations.

Yan Yongning rubbed his nose guiltily, took the milk tea that the clerk handed him over, and said again: "I want another cup of the same one, half sugar, remove the ice."

Yan: I'll go back when I'm done. Soon!

...

When Yan Yongning returned to the originally agreed place with the newly bought milk tea, Zhao Xinming was already sitting there waiting.

Zhao Xinming deliberately dressed very low-key today, huddled beside the bench with long arms and legs.He was wearing a hat and a mask, and Yan Yongning thought at a glance that there was no difference between him and the old man walking nearby.

"Teacher Yan?" Zhao Xinming has good eyesight, and immediately recognized Yan Yongning when he saw him.

Today, Yan Yongning is wearing a refreshing sportswear, his hair is not tied up, and the ends of his hair hang softly around his slender neck. At first glance, he looks extraordinarily young and handsome.

Zhao Xinming was shocked: "Mr. Yan, why are you? You look smaller than me?"

Yan Yongning ignored the slightly surprised eyes of the other party, and sat down beside him in three steps.

He got straight to the point: "So? So what is it? What made you leave the island the same day you announced your withdrawal from the competition, and then cried and asked me to come out and save the child in WeChat?"

Zhao Xinming: "..." He didn't cry!

Although Zhao Xinming gave Yan Yongning the impression that his brain was not very good from the very beginning, he was unexpectedly a little genius in other aspects.Zhao Xinming glanced at the milk tea in Yan Yongning's hand, half understanding: "I see, Teacher Yan has to go back in a hurry."

Yan Yongning: "..." You know again?

"It's like this," Zhao Xinming clasped his hands together, and he pinched his nails with a twisted expression on his face: "I went to the audition yesterday, and was scolded by the director? It was bloody, and he was very angry, saying that it was the first time I saw you. So much so that someone can turn a deadpan face into a facial paralysis."

When Yan Yongning heard this, his eyes widened slightly in surprise. He looked at Zhao Xinming's cold and handsome face when he was expressionless.

He patted Zhao Xinming on the shoulder, ready to comfort him: "It's okay, you are still a newcomer..."

Zhao Xinming gasped: "Then the director let me pass."

Yan Yongning's consolation came to an abrupt end.

Zhao Xinming: "After the role is determined, the director will give me the script and your contact information, and let me take advantage of these few days to find Teacher Yan and you to study more."

"Me?" Yan Yongning pointed at himself in disbelief: "Then you can just ask me on the phone? Why? We have to? Meet? Face to face."

"Mr. Yan, don't laugh at me when you say it. I'm just a genius. I don't think so. I'm not very happy. Maybe it's over in your heart, but I just can't see it."

Zhao Xinming frowned, looking very angry: "On the day of my audition, another person also went, but he was not auditioning for my role, but another one. It seems... What is it called Shen? It's windy? "

Yan Yongning: "!" The look he looked at Zhao Xinming suddenly became extremely complicated, thinking that it couldn't be like this? It's a coincidence, can't it, can't it?

The next moment, he heard Zhao Xinming tell him: "That Qu Xingyao! Why is he? Damn, I'm so mad when I see him, he dares to do it himself, and he still has the face to ask me about you, Teacher Yan. In recent times, don't you ask yourself if you are worthy of everything?"

When the words "Qu Xingyao" reached Yan Yongning's ears, Yan Yongning couldn't help being stunned.

The properly sealed memory box cracked a small slit, and all the unbearable and sad memories of the past leaked out along the slit, and scattered on the heart that had not healed for a long time.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Yan Yongning, this sadness belongs to Yan Yongyun.

Qu Xingyao is Yan Yongyun's sweetheart.Since Yan Yongyun agreed to Qu Xingyao's confession, she has always cherished this relationship and seriously considered their future.

Yan Yongyun's view of love is relatively traditional, and once he finds it right, he can imagine it forever. He longs for a frank and passionate love, even if it will be restricted by the general environment and lose some opportunities after it is made public, it doesn't matter.

Just after he had made all the preparations to go public with Qu Xingyao, he learned that there was someone else beside Qu Xingyao, and he was just a small pastime in the other party's love game.

Yan Yongning breathed a sigh of relief, and unconsciously touched the body of the cold grandma's tea bottle at his hand, thinking in his heart: It seems that many people really know what Yan Yongyun did at the beginning.

The Internet has a memory, but the memory of the public is not so long.At the beginning, Yan Yongyun's blog was deleted not long after it was made public. After so long, the public who knows the inside story has forgotten it, but for people in the circle, it is not so easy.

I don't know where Zhao Xinming got the melons from.

"I see, you go back first, I'm a little tired." Yan Yongning sighed: "Thank you for being willing to think about me, I don't care about him anymore now."

Zhao Xinming was filled with righteous indignation: "Teacher Yan, don't worry, I will definitely not tell him about your new partner, even if he invites the whole crew to drink milk tea, he won't have his share, suffocate him to death!"

Yan Yongning: "..." Brother, your promise makes me feel even more flustered.

He stood up.The voice was full of gratitude: "Thank you."

Thank you for being willing to speak up for him and thank you for being willing to support him.

...

When Yan Yongning returned to his residence, the milk cap on the upper layer had already been mixed with the tea.

Xu Zui sat on the sofa, saw him enter the door, stared at him deeply, and didn't speak.

The moment Yan Yongning saw Xu Zui, the inexplicable depression in his heart disappeared instantly.

He took a sip of the milk tea with a smile on his face, turned Xu Zui's expressionless head, gently pried away Xu Zui's tightly closed lips, and gave him a sweet kiss.

The author has something to say: evil, the longer you write, the fewer messages you write, so love will disappear orz I declare that Qingdengli is dead, and now Qingqianli is writing the article.

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感谢在2021-03-2413:28:49~2021-03-2514:09:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Yuben Wuxia. 42 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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