it's you

Chapter 5

After Zhuang Xuan answered the phone, he turned his head and looked around, then locked on to the coffee shop that He Mingcheng told him, and quickly walked through the traffic that was parking for pedestrians.

Chen Simman glanced quietly at He Mingcheng who was still looking out of the window at Zhuang Xuan, then lowered his head silently, alas, it would be great if he could be invisible at this time...

When Zhuang Xuan came in, Chen Simman was fidgeting at He Mingcheng, but He Mingcheng smiled at Zhuang Xuan very comfortably.

The waiter at the counter saw a new customer coming, so he hurried out, bent slightly, and asked Zhuang Xuan, "Would you like something to drink, sir?"

"No, thank you." Zhuang Xuan thanked the waiter politely, stood in front of He Mingcheng, and handed over the car keys.

"I'm sorry, He Mingcheng." Zhuang Xuan's voice was a little muffled, but it sounded unexpectedly soft, and his demeanor clearly lacked the eagerness of yesterday.

Chen Siman felt in his heart that Zhuang Xuan really had a good voice, it sounded like this person had been pampered all the time, and there was a kind of coddling in his tone, so he secretly glanced at Zhuang Xuan's appearance with his eyes.

Why?A clean-looking boy...why did he cheat...Chen Siman commented vividly in his heart, but actually lowered his head vigorously, wishing to bury his head in that transparent glass table, repeatedly I want to reduce my sense of existence.

"I'm fine, it's just you and that person..." He Mingcheng took the key, looked at Zhuang Xuan indifferently, and asked without stopping.

"It's nothing serious, that's what you know, you don't need to worry..." Zhuang Xuan lifted his chin and turned his head, his eyes were not out of focus, his whole person seemed lifeless and indifferent near.

"Hey..." Zhuang Xuan suddenly smiled, stood by the table, propped his head on the table with one hand, tilted his head and looked at He Mingcheng with a smile, "So, we have a good get together, right? Back then It's you who saw me pitifully pulled me, and it turned out like this, I can only blame myself for not living up to expectations... But you and I are far away from each other, and it doesn't mean that you have any feelings for me, other than being sorry for you , it didn't hurt you much, did it?" Zhuang Xuan blinked at He Mingcheng while speaking.

Zhuang Xuan stood there with a nonchalant smile on his face, but He Mingcheng frowned when he heard this.Chen Simman was drinking milk tea quietly and cautiously, but when he suddenly heard Zhuang Xuan speak like this, he always felt that although what he said was a bit scumbag, he didn't really think that it would be better to separate from He Mingcheng, but instead brought a sense of decadence of resignation to fate... …

However, since he was not familiar with these two people, no matter how curious he was, Chen Siman listened obediently, without interrupting or making unnecessary noises.

From the beginning to the end of the whole thing, he was like a homeless person who accidentally broke into the theater, just glanced at the ending being played on the stage, but he couldn't speculate whether the whole story was good or bad, or the good and evil of each character ...

He Mingcheng didn't speak, but his frowning showed that he didn't quite agree with Zhuang Xuan's words.

Zhuang Xuan didn't pay attention to what He Mingcheng thought, just turned his head to look at Chen Siman, and then said to He Mingcheng jokingly with an unscrupulous tone: "Sure enough, such a stupid little brother is the most suitable for a stable person like you. Just like the old man!"

After speaking, Zhuang Xuan reached out and touched Chen Simman's shaved chestnut-like hair. Before Chen Simman could react, he slid away and left. When he walked to the door, Zhuang Xuan paused.

"Thank you He Mingcheng, goodbye."

After speaking, like a deflated ball, he lowered his head slightly and pushed open the door.

Chen Simman looked at Zhuang Xuan's back. He obviously had a straight back, but he was so thin that he seemed to fall down when touched. Immediately afterwards, Zhuang Xuan got into a black car that had been parked on the side of the road for a long time, and left.

He Mingcheng also felt a little tired, he leaned back on the back of the chair, and with his hand on the table, his index finger unconsciously tapped on the table.

Chen Siman's milk tea was actually finished long ago, but he was still biting the straw nervously.He felt that it would be embarrassing if the atmosphere quieted down, but he didn't know what to say, so he raised his head and looked at He Mingcheng, only to find that even with a cold face, He Mingcheng was so handsome!

How to do it?I seem to be fascinated by He Mingcheng...

"Did you see it all yesterday?" A wry smile formed at the corner of He Mingcheng's mouth.

"..."

Chen Siman nodded silently. He wanted to say he didn't see it, but the facts left no room for lies. He wanted to comfort He Mingcheng, but he felt that his relationship with him was just a stranger. If he talked too much, he would overstep...

"See, you've finished your milk tea." He Mingcheng didn't continue the topic, but just smiled at Chen Simman and said, "Shall we go out?"

"En!" Chen Siman nodded again, watched He Mingcheng settle the bill, then followed behind him, left the coffee shop, crossed the road, and arrived at the entrance of the Radio and Television Building.

At this time, the weather still has the last bit of coolness in the morning, but the sun is already very bright.

Chen Siman opened the door of his taxi, looked at He Mingcheng who was still standing beside the car, hesitated to speak, thought for a while, and opened his mouth timidly.

"That...it's okay to break up...it means that the fate has not come..."

"Your conditions are so good, you can definitely find someone who is more suitable for you..."

"Ah...you're good at hosting the show, and I like to listen to it too! Come on!"

Chen Siman's eyes fell on the ground. When he said these words, he was not at all embarrassed to look at He Mingcheng, especially when he finished speaking at the end, he got into the car immediately.

He Mingcheng looked at Chen Siman's reaction, and his depressed mood was suddenly relieved.

He smiled sincerely at Chen Siman in the sun, and his straight figure was tall and dignified.

He said to Chen Siman: "Thank you. I feel very warm."

"Then...goodbye?" Chen Simman raised his little hand and waved it.

"Goodbye! Safe travels."

In the end, Chen Siman drove away in a daze under He Mingcheng's smile.

He turned on the radio, but no matter how he listened to it, he felt that it was too noisy to listen to, but Chen Siman was reluctant to turn it off, what if He Mingcheng still had a show?What should I do if I missed it... Sigh, he used to listen to the radio, why didn't he think those programs were unnecessary like today!It would be great if it was all from He Mingcheng!

Chen Simman thought about He Mingcheng's gentle voice and that pretty face, and his ears warmed to think, in this world that looks at faces!I am also a face control, and the conditions of the family are also very high...

Sure enough, I have no hope...

Chen Siman's radio kept ringing, and after he left Songjiang Road, he drove to the gate of the light industry market.

The light industry market is a very friendly place. It is different from the large shopping malls that have been built one after another and contracted by many luxury goods. It sells cheap and affordable things. In addition, the department store wholesale building next to it attracts a lot of people. The dredging is fast and the number of people is dense. It is much better to attract business here than to try your luck with empty cars all over the street.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, when Chen Siman finished his business and was about to go home, He Mingcheng's voice sounded again.

In the warm sunset, Chen Siman felt that being able to go home listening to He Mingcheng's voice was also a very warm thing.

"Dear listeners and friends, it's already four o'clock in the afternoon, and the hot summer has begun to cool down. I can see the sun outside has turned into a softer orange in the live broadcast room..."

"Then, in such a warm time, won't parting make people feel more sad?"

"Today, I suddenly received a text message from a friend, saying that he is leaving this city. How should I put it, my originally happy mood suddenly became depressed... Life is so far apart, some people can still meet again, but some People will miss this life."

"But no matter what, everyone is moving forward along their own destiny. In the process, we will inevitably meet too many friends and enemies, and then gradually grow up and become better in the constant separation and encounter... ..."

"So, today our "Book Like Life" program will start around parting..."

He Mingcheng's voice was deep and mellow, with a touch of sadness, as he read one article after another that was regarded as a classic.The piano music as the background music is quiet and soothing. The combination of the two seems to really soothe the anxiety in people's hearts and make people more peaceful and stable.

After reading the last story, He Mingcheng signaled to the director that he could accept the advertisement, and walked out of the live broadcast room a little tiredly. He smiled politely at the director, then picked up the suit on the chair, and took the elevator downstairs up.

He Mingcheng sat in the car that Zhuang Xuan had returned, and didn't turn on the car radio, nor did he play music.Just like being a teacher, I always don’t like to talk when I go home. After listening to music for a day, no matter how soothing it is, my ears will feel too noisy.

The car was too quiet, while He Mingcheng was waiting for the red light, he couldn't help thinking about Zhuang Xuan...

The relationship between him and Zhuang Xuan can't even be compared with ordinary friends.If he hadn't inadvertently broken Zhuang Xuan's secret back then and helped him out, maybe the two of them would have nothing to do with each other in this life.

At that time, Zhuang Xuan was in a mess, and he was tired of his family always looking for a girlfriend for him, trying to change his sexual orientation, so when he saw Zhuang Xuan's arrogant face and said that he would repay him, he asked: " Would you like to try being my boyfriend?"

The two of them had never kissed or done it, but they played tricks on the spot but kept everyone from it.

He Mingcheng thought about the last text message Zhuang Xuan sent him, and smiled, I hope so.

Zhuang Xuan said: "Brother He, good people are rewarded with good rewards. I wish you all your wishes come true."

He Mingcheng said goodbye to him on the show: "May all the displaced people be able to take root."

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