It has been planned for a long time [entertainment circle]

National Day, Golden Week of Tourism, October 10st, the crew had a day off.He Ran had nothing to do, and after sleeping in the hotel for most of the day, under Chen Yan's speechless gaze, he ate breakfast and lunch together.

Is this the time management of top male stars?

Chen Yan was convinced, and when he was sent out to buy fruit, he thought so.

He Ran was wearing pajamas, sitting cross-legged on the carpet, the game controller was thrown aside by him, and he was browsing WeChat Moments with his head down.

As soon as it slipped down, almost all of them went out to play.

That's great, He Ran squinted his eyes, thanked the circle of friends, and watched the national tourist attractions for free, without crowding.

After clicking a few red hearts, He Ran quit WeChat and clicked on the memo instead.

The entry is a travel guide. In order to take Bai Fenglin for a stroll in Yuncheng, he finished work and spent two nights working on the guide when he came back to the hotel.

It's just a pity that it couldn't be used.

When Chen Yan came back with two large boxes of fruit, He Ran was staring at the screen intently, manipulating the villain, and had no time to talk to him, until the villain fell down and a huge "GAME OVER" appeared on the screen, he threw it away Handle, Chen Yan handed over a box of fruit.

He had already opened a box and was eating with a small spoon, the corners of his mouth were Oreos mixed with yogurt.

Didn't see it, He Ran withdrew his gaze in disgust.

"Have you enjoyed your meal? Come and play games with me when you have enjoyed your meal."

Chen Yan nodded and stuffed a few pieces of cantaloupe.

"Don't tell me, there are quite a lot of people today." Chen Yan stared at the screen to choose a game, "There is a long queue at the entrance of the fruit shop."

He Ran didn't take his words, but urged: "Choose quickly."

Chen Yan flipped through it for a while, and to be honest, He Ran is very good at playing games, and he can't handle He Ran even if the difficulty is too high.Playing games with the boss is actually a technical task. To make the boss calm and cool, you can't give it too obviously, and then praise the boss for being awesome.

After choosing and choosing, Chen Yan still feels happy, it is suitable for his boss who graduated from a famous university with high IQ.

"Xiaoxiaole...how is it?"

Chen Yan is cautious, in fact, Tetris is not impossible.

"Why don't you talk about Lianliankan?" He Ran didn't bother to lift his eyelids, "Also, next time, change to coconut milk instead of yogurt."

Yogurt and strawberries are a bit sour when mixed together, but coconut milk is better.

Chen Yan slapped his head, that's right, why didn't he think that Lianliankan would be suitable for a boss like him who has a handicapped reaction and can't keep up.

He Ran kicked him, "Arrange me again, my hand is disabled and my reaction is slow, right?"

Chen Yan, who was hit by the rumor, shrank his neck and laughed twice, "How could it be? Boss, you..."

Before Chen Yan had time to say his compliments, He Ran interrupted him mercilessly, "Did you hear me when I said coconut milk?"

"I heard it, I will definitely buy coconut milk fruit next time."

From He Ran's point of view, Chen Yan's guarantee is actually no different from a man's mouth at certain times, they are all deceitful ghosts, so he didn't have high expectations. Being disturbed like this, he has lost interest in playing games , Throwing the handle, leaving a sentence to hit you, go to the bathroom, and went into the bathroom.

Chen Yan looked at He Ran in a little bewilderment and went into the bathroom without looking back. Although, he still listened to the boss very much. When the boss asked him to cancel Xiaole, he honestly took out his phone and unlocked it. .

Before entering the game, he opened the memo and added the latest one to He Ran's liking.

——If you eat fruit, you want coconut milk.

When He Ran came out of the shower, Chen Yan had already rolled to the next door, and he picked up the handles that were thrown around.

He Ran didn't care, and while wiping his hair, he thought about how he would spend the afternoon. After thinking for a long time, he still had no idea, so he simply lay back on the bed, with his limbs stretched out, staring at the chandelier above his head in a trance.

My mind was in a mess, thinking about everything and thinking about nothing.Unconsciously, the hand was placed on the chest, where it was beating alive.

The pain that was almost penetrating could no longer be felt, but he knew that under the cover of the bathrobe, there was still a round hole mark close to the chest, and maybe that mark would follow him for the rest of his life.

Can't tell if it's worth it or not.

Slowly closing his hands, He Ran turned over and shrunk himself into a ball.

Half an hour later, He Ran got up and changed into his private clothes, put on a hat, sunglasses and mask and went out.

There is nothing to say about the flow of people during the Golden Week. There are also a lot of tourists in a small eighteenth-tier city like Yuncheng, and the ancient town is almost to the point where people are next to each other.He Ran was among them, thanks to the sunglasses and mask, no one would recognize him, otherwise he would have to be squeezed into the crowd and take a picture.

As the crowd slowly moved forward a few steps, He Ran looked at the handicrafts on the side of the road. On the one hand, he couldn't help complaining. He didn't know why his mind was going crazy in the afternoon and what he was doing when he ran out, but on the other hand, he felt that, I have done all the travel guides, so I have to come back.

He Ran, who was finally overwhelmed by the crowd, turned halfway to the next teahouse, and sat there until the evening, before Shi Shiran went downstairs.

The sky in Yuncheng is always higher than that in Nancheng, and the sun always sets very late, and the last ray of afterglow pours down wantonly, smearing a large area of ​​red.

He Ran strolled at the end of the street, and finished the half of the walk that he couldn't finish in the afternoon.There are no bluestone alleys or gurgling water here, only the glow of the sky and the breeze blowing across the cheeks.

The antique buildings on both sides of the road seem to give people the illusion of going back to the past. The wife sitting at the door waiting for her husband to return home late, the crisp laughter of children running through the streets and alleys, the faint fragrance floating in the air, and tourists who occasionally rub shoulders , time seemed to stand still.

In the evening, the flow of people decreased a lot. He Ran stopped and went, taking pictures from time to time. Unknowingly, the rays of the sun faded away, and the night fell.

Little lights, reminding us of starlight.

The roadside stalls are full of people, and the tourists who come and go always have to stop.

He Ran picked up a few gadgets, thinking that they can be given away or kept as souvenirs when he goes back. The boss is still tirelessly recommending them to him, talking about hype, but He Ran didn't pay attention at all, all his eyes were turned away. A bouquet of dried flowers in the corner attracts.

"Boss, how do you sell the dried sunflower?"

The boss hummed as if he didn't hear clearly, "What?"

"That," He Ran pointed to him, "that bouquet of dried sunflowers."

The boss looked in the direction he pointed, a small bouquet of sunflowers and baby's breath.

"Oh, that," the boss brought over the bouquet in the corner, and smiled sheepishly, "My daughter made it herself, and she doesn't want it after taking the photo, so she just put it here, you want it ? It can be delivered to you directly."

He Ran reached out to take it, "It's okay, boss, I like it very much, you can make a price, and I'll buy it."

The boss is embarrassed to take money, it is just a whim of the daughter who is doing live broadcast, and the flowers used for taking pictures, how can he have the nerve to sell them for money.

He Ran insisted on paying for it, but the boss had no choice but to say to He Ran: "Why don't you choose to buy something else? I won't charge you for this flower."

He Ran agreed, and bought a lot of handicrafts with a wave of his hand. The boss took the money, wrapped them cheerfully, and gave them to He Ran together with the sunflower bouquet.

In a good mood, He Ran picked the flowers and leaves with his hands, and continued walking along the street.

Perhaps it has not been over-developed, and the shops and restaurants here are not ostentatious, standing quietly under the night.He Ran walked into a restaurant nearby. The private room on the second floor, through the carved windows and faint lights, made the city more lazy and charming.

The waiter warmly greeted He Ran to sit down, wiped the table neatly, and asked him what he wanted to eat.

He Ran asked her if she had small wontons?I don't know why I suddenly want to eat it.

The waiter was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized, with a gentle smile on his face, "Yes."

Few tourists will come here, just eat a bowl of small wontons, this person is quite interesting.

He Ran said: "Make it spicy, and add more dried shrimp."

Anyway, Bai Fenglin wasn't there, so no one could see him crying.

"He Ran?"

Just as he was thinking about it, he was suddenly called out, and He Ran looked over to him.

The box door was open, diagonally opposite was a man and a woman standing on the second floor under the guidance of the waiter, the man was tall, He Ran squinted his eyes, he was quite familiar.

"It's really you? I thought I was mistaken." The man entered the box, approached a few steps, and patted He Ran's shoulder vigorously, as if he had been an old friend for many years, and he was very happy.

He Ran is the same.

Under the joyful and incredible expression of the waiter, he stood up, patted the other person on the shoulder, and a faint smile floated in his eyes.

"Long time no see, Ji Haoyan."