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The next day, Vince woke up refreshed, but Wen Li didn't talk to him.

With a big bag on his head, James looked at Vince who was making breakfast in the kitchen with a weird expression, and then looked at the cracks in the bedroom, thinking about it was like thinking about gossip.

He seemed to have forgotten how sleepwalking bumped into him last night, and then fell asleep in his mouth, and he refused to get up. It was Wen Li and Vince who worked together to move him back to the bed.

However, he also knew that he was not good at drinking, so when he saw the bag on his head, he didn't ask consciously. Instead, he was more interested in the gossip of the young couple.

"Why can't Leadle pay back? He didn't sleep last night?"

Vince glanced at James, then suddenly raised his hand, and hooked his index finger slightly inward.

James' eyes lit up when he saw this, and as soon as he leaned over, he heard Vince lower his voice, and asked quietly, "That kind of ... ahem, that kind of drug that can't be cured, is it addictive? Will it harm you?"

He used French, and James didn't have to doubt that he didn't understand the exact meaning, so when Vince's words fell, he gasped, stared in shock, and was speechless for a while.

Although Wen Si didn't make it clear, Vince agreed that James would participate in the investigation of Shao Tong. When he looked at his strange face, he asked suspiciously, "You don't know about that thing?"

"I know." James could answer the question quickly.

"Then is it addictive? Is it harmful?" Vince asked again, obviously concerned.

"Hmm..." James let out a meaningful breath like a Buddhist monk, and the old god was there, "It's impossible to take it this time."

Then I saw Vince showing a relieved expression, and thanked him with a smile.

James finally let go of his gossip, "Why are you asking, it can't be that there is something wrong with Leadle, right?"

"..." Vince showed embarrassment, "No, he is very curious, just ask casually."

"Then why doesn't he get out of bed? Has his physical fitness deteriorated?" James said earnestly, showing a familiar expression, "Proper restraint can have a long history, and even if it's not harmful, you can't use it casually. If you have any problems, see a doctor in time , Harmony is still very important.”

Source, a long history?

"Really, don't get me wrong," Vince first laughed at his usage of idioms, and then got burned on his face, after all, he had never discussed this kind of thing with anyone.

His original intention of asking the question was only to confirm whether the drug had any side effects. Who knew that James would distort it and ask the wrong person. If he had known this, he might as well have checked it online.

He was annoyed secretly, but James kept on rubbing his hands together and said, "Or you can also consider it, your body is strong..."

Before James could touch Vince, he was split from top to bottom by the sudden palm wind. He trembled twice and jumped back three steps. He turned his head and saw Li, who appeared at some time, with murderous eyes and a gloomy face. Such as black ink.

"Did you just now?"

After that, James screamed in pain and was forced to roll to the hotel, and the mental track of thinking about unloading a super light bulb and throwing it out without delay after hearing the ceremony.

Vince watched Cheng and didn't help. Although he was a little sorry, it was really unfair for James to tease him.

But from another point of view, he is also relieved. Although the world has been changed, Wen Li in the original plot has not been tricked by Shao Tong, nor has he been harmed by that kind of drug, so it is over.

As for the little secret, of course Wen Li can't let him know.

But in the morning, James made a fuss, and finally dismissed Wen Li's questioning. Vince paid a very painful and long-term price, so that the two days of rest time that was not easy to save, finally failed, and completely ruined the prostitution in the daytime. Under the oppression of the faint king.

It was only then that Vince realized that the tyrant's younger brother is really the tyrant, with the potential that the king will never come to court early.

**

In the middle of the twelfth lunar month, Ji Mingjing was finally discharged from the hospital. Later, due to some minor incidents, the time was extended again.

On the day of discharge from the hospital, Wen Siyi took a two-hour half-time leave, and Lu Geng and Han Dayi also came, and everyone sent Ji Mingjing back home together.

Vince still didn't see Ji Mingjing's boyfriend, he thought: "I guess there are so many people today, I'm afraid I might be seen."

It was reasonable, but when Vince saw Ji Mingjing chatting with those two people in the living room, he somehow felt aggrieved for him. This feeling was very strange, and he couldn't understand it for no reason.

Light Year Planet has no reshoots. Although there was a problem with the coercion scene, the final filming effect was very good. It was slightly edited with the previous ending, and the connection was perfect. Now that the production department is completed, the project is officially completed.

Ji Mingjing started a leisurely vacation life as he said, once when Vince met Feng Xu in Shenghui, he found that he had replaced a new male artist.

He came and went in a hurry, and didn't have time to say hello. Later, when Vince visited Ji Mingjing's house and asked what happened, the answer he got was a simple sentence, "The company arranged a new artist for him."

"Ah? What about you? He doesn't have to worry about changing people, does he?"

Compared to Vince's faint regret, Ji Mingjing was calm, "I'm going to take a vacation right away, and I can't let him open the skylight. Feng Xu is a good assistant. I really wanted to ask you before, but I felt that he I'm afraid your style doesn't match you, but Xiaogu is pretty good, so I didn't follow you."

Vince didn't know that Ji Mingjing had thought about it before, "Mr. Ji, you're on vacation and you're not coming back. Listen, why do you always have a feeling..."

He couldn't explain why, but Ji Mingjing smiled, "Of course, I'll continue to squeeze him when I get back."

Vince seemed relieved, and smiled at Ji Mingjing, but the faint worry in his eyes could not be completely removed. He picked up the teacup on the table and held it with both hands.

The dense water vapor lingered in the light tea fragrance, fluttering on the lowered eyelids, gently blurring his outline, like the most old-fashioned projector, the frames of pictures were projected directly into Ji Mingjing's heart.

"Xiaowen..."

In the end, he couldn't hold back the call, but when the other party looked up, after the imaginary beauty created by the water mist dissipated, he saw the smile without any impurities on his face, everything was clear, clear, and easy to understand. Do not add even more fantasies than friends.

Vince put down his glass and asked, "What's the matter, Mr. Ji?"

Ji Mingjing shook his head. He has long been used to seeing but not touching, so much so that when he met Vince in the world, he also got used to keeping silent, never breaking the rules, and sticking to the rules.

But for him, everything is easy, but it is really difficult to control himself not to look at him.

That's why Ji Mingjing took the initiative to reduce contact with him, and that's why Feng Xu, Shao Tong, Lu Geng...they discovered that he couldn't hide his thoughts more and more.

Ji Mingjing lowered his eyes slightly, and with a low laugh like a sigh, he asked Vince, "If you like something very much, it has been in the window for a long, long time, and you look at it every day, but it was bought by someone else in the end, what do you think?" If you can still see it, you will occasionally find an excuse to go to that person's house, but it has already been declared not to belong to you, what will you do?"

Vince was stunned. He didn't know what was wrong with Ji Mingjing, but he still thought about it seriously, "Don't think about it after the fact, why don't you buy it beforehand?"

But it is obviously nonsense, there is no reason for buying something or that, what is done now is the result, and what they are discussing is what to do in the future.

So Vince continued, "Since it already belongs to someone else, I don't think I'll be entangled with it anymore, because there's no point in being entangled with it, and seeing it again will only make myself uncomfortable."

Hearing the answer, Ji Ming nodded, "Then if given the chance, would you choose to forget about it, or stay where it is and see it once in a while?"

Vince thought for a moment, then asked, "Why can't we go to the window and pick out the ones we like again?"

"Because I tried..."

Ji Mingjing's tone was calm, but every word seemed to imply a sigh. His eyes probably had nowhere to fall, so he let go of the hand holding the cup, and opened it to look at the dry palm.

The palm lines were intertwined, and his emotional line was broken from it, "It's useless." He said.

Tried that, didn't work.

Vince was silent for a long time before he said carefully, "If that's the case, I think I should choose to forget it."

Ji Mingjing smiled slightly, "It's as good as the election."

**

It was snowing when we came, and there was already a thin layer of snow on the ground when we left.

In the distance, the western mountains are at dusk, the setting sun will not be exposed in the sparse clouds, and the light warm color is filtered by the fluffy snow surface where no one walks, dead trees and white branches, hanging ice and broken willows, just like the vast scenery when filming martial arts scenes.

"I still remember Mr. Ji's "Where Are You Going?" The famous scene is the sword dance in the snow. In fact, that drama depends on you alone to support it. It's embarrassing to watch other people."

"Where is your so?"

"Really, after watching it, you have the right to speak. To be honest, you still used your clips as teaching materials to steal the teacher. Many people play high-cold characters with a deadpan face, but you are different. You can perform that with your strength. It’s too cold to plant high.”

Vince said seriously, and the two of them walked into the garden corner of the community unknowingly. Although Vince didn't need it, Ji Mingjing still sent him downstairs, and went to the supermarket to buy some stock at home.

The community where Ji Mingjing lives is located at the foot of the West Mountain, not in the core area. The environment is quiet and far away from the hustle and bustle. There are many pavilions, towers, pavilions, small bridges and rockeries inside.

That's why Vince couldn't help sighing when he saw the snow scene in front of him.

And Ji Mingjing smiled, "It's a lie that the heights are extremely cold, but it's true that it was a little cold during the shoot."

Vince was amused by him, turned his head to look at the white snow in front of him, suddenly remembered, ran from the sidewalk to the roadside green belt, and poked on the dirt surface of the flower bed.

"It's a little..."

Ji Mingjing also came over, heard him muttering to himself, leaned over and asked, "Are you a little?"

Vince squatted there and looked left and right, "There is less snow." The snow is not heavy today, and the time is short, so even the surface of the lawn in the green belt is only half a finger thick.

Before Ji Mingjing could understand, Vince's frowning brows suddenly relaxed, as if he had made up his mind, he half-kneeled on the edge of the flower bed, carefully blowing the snow from the ground in front of him.

Squeeze it round, roll it gently on the snow a few times, the clean snow on the surface accumulates, and it becomes the size of two fists a few times.

Then Vince put the snowball on the cut surface of the round wooden fence next to him, "Mr. Ji, help me take a look."

Ji Mingjing was stunned, looking at the crooked white ball in front of him, "..."

And Vince turned around and changed to a clean place, continued to knead a slightly smaller snowball, inserted a small wooden stick, and came back to face the previous snowball, firm up and down.

"It's still short of nose, eyes and mouth, look!"

It was only then that Ji Mingjing understood what Vince wanted to do. He watched him run to the ground not far away to search, then lowered his head again, and carefully reached out to touch the object formed by the two snowballs.

He curled his lips into a smile, and sat down by the flower bed, guarding the ugly little thing with no nose, no eyes, as if guarding such a rare thing.

Vince quickly found a few branches and leaves of different thicknesses, tore off the withered bark to reveal the smooth inside, and then broke them into required lengths to make facial features and hands stretched upwards on the little snowball.

The most fun thing is, wrap the pine needle strips around the snowman's belly, and it becomes a little skirt.

"Okay, let's do it!" Vince clapped his hands, full of a sense of accomplishment.

Just now he was only focused on making a snowman, and Ji Mingjing was also looking down, and he raised his eyes excitedly from time to time, and they met each other's eyes.

Vince didn't notice anything strange, he smiled generously and showed his eight teeth, which were white and shiny in the reflection of the snow, and his cheerful eyes were like two small brushes, brushing Ji Mingjing's heart itchyly.

Vince has already picked up the little snowman, "Mr. Ji, the snowman I gave you is unfortunately a little too small. The snow is not strong today, so I will send you a bigger one tomorrow. Let's make a pile, haven't you ever made one... ..."

Did Vince return the portrait later? Ji Mingjing didn't hear clearly. He just looked down at the ugly villain in his hand. The coolness of the snow permeated his palm, but it became more and more obvious that the fluid surging in his blood vessels was so warm that he lost his mind. Rampage like control.

The little snowman was so big just now that he could fit in the palm of his hand just now... it came from a human being.

Forgetting him like this must be a huge challenge.

Ji Mingjing pursed his lips, "Xiaowen, thank you."

"Ah? You're welcome." For some reason, Vince felt that Ji Mingjing's tone was a little too serious, as if he was just thanking him for giving him the snowman, which made Vince feel uncomfortable.

And Ji Mingjing shook his head, smiled and whispered to himself, "I will work hard."

I missed you, I will work hard to learn to forget.

**

On the eve of the Spring Festival, Fang Nuo came to China again, with her current husband and young daughter.

Knowing the news of her arrival, Vince was still a little uneasy. Fang Nuo knew that he was a boy, so it was okay, but after all, his "sister" was with Wen Li... the other party was Wen Li's mother anyway, so I was not uneasy. impossible.

When Vince was belatedly aware of a difficult matter, he didn't know that Wen Li had already resolved it, and Fang Nuo already knew about their relationship.

Wen Siqi asked Wen Li how he was with her, and her attitude, whether it was unacceptable or not, but Wen Li avoided answering, and only said, "Don't worry, you don't need to worry about that."

Waiting for the meeting in the villa, Vince was naturally at a loss when he saw his parents, but Fang Nuo's behavior when he saw him was the same as last time, with the same demeanor, or maybe she was in love with her son and the current family. She hides her sharp emotions in front of her, after all, she was once an excellent actor.

Vince didn't know exactly what was going on, but he believed in Wen Li, since he didn't need him to worry about it, he didn't need to worry about it, after the initial embarrassing period, what should he do afterward?

However, Fang Nuo's family did not live with them, and left after the winter vacation. Vince was basically taken by that guy James as an escort during the holidays. .

But some things can't be completely ignored if they don't exist. Finally, before parting, Fang Nuo and Vince had a brief but in-depth conversation.

She told him the reason why she wanted Wen Li to go back, "I want to make it up to him, as my mother's, but now...is it too late?"

In fact, Fang Nuo can be called an out-and-out strong woman no matter from which point of view, but she used to be a delicate and soft woman, only because she ignored her feelings after being let down.

Take advantage of and treat the stepdaughter kindly, revenge and neglect the parents and children.

For a long time after that, the relationship between mother and child was turned into a game by her, from the initial alienation and cold violence, to the arbitrary control after going abroad, trying to forcibly regain her mother's status, but pushed her son further away.

Fang Nuo still couldn't figure out the crux of the matter, no matter what she did, it would be futile for Wen Li, but the more she was like this, the more she became ill and rushed to the doctor, until—she welcomed her daughter again.

From the time the child was born, Fang Nuo took up the role of mother again. The angelic and innocent little girl always followed behind her, calling "Mommy" step by step. When she saw someone else's child had an older brother, she pestered her Also to her brother.

Fang Nuo suddenly remembered that she couldn't remember Wen Li's appearance when she was a child.

Or, she didn't even have any sporadic impressions in her mind.

How sad!

But for some things, if you are absent when you should be present most, if you try to make up for it later, you can only get twice the result with half the effort, or even empty the bamboo basket.

"He won't go back. If you want to make up, respect is the best choice."

Vince looked at the woman in front of him calmly. At the end, her delicately made-up face was covered with tears, and she looked very sad.

"Mommy, cry..."

The little girl watched her mother cry, and cried herself sobbingly. Fang Nuo hugged her, calling her daughter's baby name, and kept kissing her soft hair.

"Mommy didn't cry, Mommy is happy, and your brothers are happy."

The little girl seemed to understand, she poked her head out of her mother's arms, her big blue eyes looked at Vince strangely, when Vince bent her lips towards her, the little girl smiled tearfully, hugged her mother's neck tightly, imitating her to comfort her With a small hand, she patted her shoulder.

When going out of the room, Fang Nuo left something for Vince and put it in the hidden place of the seat. Vince didn't pay attention at first, but only found it after Wen Li came in. When he opened it, there were a pair of jade bracelets inside.

"..." Vince was dumbfounded, the things seemed inappropriate for him, right?

"It's just a meaning, just put it away, don't wear it."

Wen Li put the box aside casually, Vince hugged him to the table, held him and exchanged kisses.

The kiss was a bit urgent, not step by step as usual, but fiercely, as if to vent, but in the end, in the gentle blending of lips and teeth, it turned into a lingering and tolerant like flowing clouds.

His New Year's Eve mood doesn't count, Vince knows it, and understands the source of his depression even more. While responding to the courteous request, he gently stroked his back, vaguely but seriously, "Is there?" .”

"Hmm..." Wen Li was buried in Vince's neck like a child who couldn't find a home, and after a long while, he muffledly agreed.

When Fang Nuo left, Wen Li didn't see him off.

With his acquiescence, Vince left "on his own initiative". Fang Nuo failed to see his son, and there was obvious disappointment in his eyes. When she entered the boarding gate, she took her daughter by the hand and looked back many times.

But in the end, they could only smile at Vince, and the three of them waved at him, turned and left.

A WeChat message came in on the phone: [Sisi, I wish you happiness. ]

Vince looked at the message, lowered his head and raised the corners of his lips silently, and replied: [You too. ]

He felt that Fang Nuo should understand, she just learned how to be a mother, she learned late, but she still loves Wenli and is willing to respect his choice.

And now she has a new family, and so does Wen Li.Just like a chick will leave the nest when it grows up, Wen Li was forced to learn to fly by himself earlier, what he needs now is a companion to fly together, and he is no longer a parent bird who imposes compensation out of regret.

What's more, when the parent bird has a new chick, Che will enter another new cycle.

Vince walked out of the airport without seeing Wen Li waiting in front of him.

He stood under the canopy, the wind blowing up when the plane took off shook his hair and the corners of his clothes, as if telepathically, he suddenly turned his head.

Although there were so many people around, Vince was the only one who held Vince's sight firmly. It seemed to coincide perfectly with the handsome guy who took off his sunglasses and glanced at him when he first met at the airport the year before last.

He walked towards him. At that time, who would have thought that seeing is life.

Vince raised his eyebrows, but nothing. He just opened his arms and was slightly surprised when he heard the ceremony, but he still walked quickly to give him a big hug at the exit of the airport where people were coming and going.

"Wearing ceremony," Vince tiptoed slightly, whispering in his ear, "I like you."

"..." Wen Li's eyes seemed to reflect billions of stars, he couldn't see it, and subconsciously hugged Vince even tighter.

And Vince continued, his voice was very low, he seemed to be shy, but with a bit of sincerity and intention, and the excitement that he tried his best to suppress.

"I love you so much." He whispered softly, breathing over Wen Li's ears.

"you……"

Wen Li's chest trembled slightly in a low laugh, "You really are..."

But what can I do, I can only confess in front of everyone, "I love you too," he paused, and whispered softly, "I want to love you to death."

Tsk!Vince was trembling all over, why is it so hard for him to hold back such a big move, but he is still not as good at teasing as others?

It's like lifting a stone to shoot yourself in the foot. There is so much noise in the back, and you can basically predict what kind of hot search will be tomorrow.

And maybe... tonight is New Year's Eve?

Vince was sad, very sad.