After reuniting with Bai Yueguang, my straight man design collapsed

Brother Sheng Ru, look, the news about you winning the prize is on TV. "

Sheng Ru sat by the window, turning a deaf ear to Cheng Yue's words.

He kept looking at the door of the restaurant across the street.

A tall and straight boy stood at the door of the restaurant, holding a stack of leaflets and bending over to distribute them.

The white scarf around his neck was too eye-catching, even though it was a street away, Sheng Ru still saw him at a glance.

Just never sure if it was him.

Until I received a congratulatory message from Jun Mo on my phone.

Xiao Junmo: "Congratulations, you won No.1 again! Also, Happy New Year's Eve!"

After reading the message, I edited the message and sent it.

Sheng Ru: "Thank you, happy new year, what are you doing?"

After sending the message, he kept his mobile phone in his hand, staring at the boy who was handing out flyers at the door of the restaurant.

The young man glanced back at the boss in the restaurant, then took a step to the side, took out his mobile phone, as if editing a message, and then quickly put it in his pocket.

While he was carrying his pocket, the cell phone Sheng Ru held in his hand also rang.

Almost at the same time, Sheng Ru got up, picked up his coat and scarf and walked towards the elevator.

Cheng Yue sat on the chair with a dazed expression.

"Brother Sheng Ru, don't you want to eat?"

"You take a taxi back after eating."

Sheng Ru has two fathers, Jiang Yi and Xiao Ling, who have unshakable and surpassing positions in the entertainment industry.

Because of participating in the award show, I didn't return to China until the second year of junior high school.

Cheng Yue's mother, Xiao Wen, also went with her. There were only Xiao Wu and Cheng Yue at home.

There was an emergency at the company, so Xiao Wu also left, leaving Cheng Yue and Sheng Ru in the restaurant.

The reunion dinner was already bleak for only two people, but now Cheng Yue is the only one left.

In the elevator, Sheng Ru was holding the phone, he didn't even need to open the message he just sent on the phone to know who it was.

At this moment, I'm not in a hurry to see what Jun Mo posted, and I don't want to see what lies he made up to deceive himself.

Originally, the message was just to confirm whether it was him who was sending out leaflets in the cold, wind and snow.

After getting out of the elevator, Sheng Ru put on his scarf and coat, and stood not far from the restaurant.

There were snowflakes constantly falling on the top of the head, and the bitter cold wind blew on the face, making it painful.

Sheng Ru stood so straight in the wind and snow, his eyes fixed on the boy who was handing out leaflets at the restaurant door.

He didn't seem to feel the cold, and his smile was as bright as ever, but his throat seemed to have caught a cold, and he was a little hoarse during the promotion.

The hands that handed out the leaflets were red from the cold, and the joints seemed to have frostbite and were filled with pus.

My heart was pulled.

With a scarf wrapped around his neck, his face was flushed red from the cold, especially the tip of his nose. He could act like a clown without makeup.

A thin layer of ice seemed to have condensed on his cheeks, leaving him colorless.

Even Sheng Ru, who has always been as gentle as jade, was very angry when he thought of Jun Mo's excitement and his happy tone when he called some time ago.

It was as if someone had poked a lung tube abruptly, and couldn't get up or down in one breath.

He wanted to drag the boy not far away into the snow and beat him up severely, to punish him for lying to himself, and punish him for not treating himself well.

But just as he clenched his fist tightly, he had no choice but to let go, and he turned around and left in a fit of anger.

The moment he turned around, the anger in his heart seemed to be vented, he lowered his head and sighed.

I walked into a 24-hour convenience store, bought two bottles of hot drinks and took them in my hands.

Look outside while paying.

Someone passed by and bumped into Jun Mo who was handing out the leaflets, knocked the leaflets in his hand and floated in the air, and then fell to the ground along with the wind and snow.

Jun Mo just bent over and picked them up one by one, and when he bent over to pick them up, he had to say sorry to the person who bumped into them just now.

Sheng Ru clenched his hot drink tightly, paid the money and pushed the door out.

Called Jun Mo, but he still pretended to celebrate the New Year in Wucheng.

Looking back, the boss seemed to be looking at him, so he immediately said that his family was calling him, and hung up the phone in a hurry.

Sheng Ru didn't expose him, but stood still and called Guan Bo.

After asking about Yan Xueyi's phone number, he quickly dialed it, without paying too much attention to the inconvenience and suitability of the party at this time.

What etiquette and impoliteness are not important at this time.

After hanging up the phone, Yan Xueyi's words kept lingering in his ears.

Yes, he has endured more hardships than most of his peers, and naturally he is more proud than most of his peers.

As for Sun Anxiang's matter, Yan Xueyi refused to say anything, and asked Sheng Ruo to ask Jun Mo himself. If he wanted to, he would naturally say so.

At exactly eleven o'clock, the boss finally dismissed Jun Mo from work.

"Young man, come in quickly, it's almost here today, let's go for the New Year."

Jun Mo turned around, and the smile on his face froze for an instant.

At some point in the restaurant, Sheng Ru was actually sitting in it, looking at him motionless.

Pushing open the door and entering the house, he changed his overalls and received his wages, and walked up to Sheng Ruo.

Sheng Ru pointed to the chair opposite.

"What a coincidence."

Then he turned around and let the waiter serve the food.

Jun Mo felt like sitting on pins and needles, the lies he had woven, and his superb acting skills were exposed by him just like that.

Jun Mo buried her head and ate quietly.

Now it seems inappropriate to find any excuses, too insincere.

Sheng Rusheng handed the soup in front of him, his eyes swept over his frostbitten pus-filled hands, and then pointed to the opposite building.

"I was eating with Yueyue just now, and I happened to see you."

"Ah, so, actually, I didn't mean to lie to you."

Sheng Ru brought him another dish.

"You must have your reasons. It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it. Let's eat. It's already midnight."

It had been a few hours since he discovered Jun Mo, and he had only once drank water, and the rest of the time he was hard at work distributing leaflets.

After dinner, Sheng Ru didn't give him any chance, and pushed his hand slightly on his back, and the two got into the car and went to Sheng Ru's apartment in the University City.

"Pajamas and underwear, hurry up and wash them to keep warm."

Jun Mo looked at it, and it was his own size.

Jun Mo was taking a bath inside, and Sheng Ru was standing at the door of the bathroom, leaning against the door frame.

After Jun Mo came out of the shower, he pulled him to sit by the sofa and gave him medicine.

As if he was afraid that he would escape, he stared at him tightly.

"You have been in the dormitory during the winter vacation?"

"Ah."

"Is there anything else to do next?"

"Not for the time being, such a situation today is very occasional, and it is not often done."

Sheng Ru squatted in front of him, holding his hand with his left hand, and holding a cotton swab with his right hand. On the cotton swab was ointment for treating frostbite.

He looked up at him with a serious expression, as if he was angry or not, which was unpredictable.

"How come it's such a coincidence that I just happened to see it once in a while. What about when I can't see it, it doesn't count?"

Seeing this, Jun Mo couldn't argue anymore.

"There's nothing else going on."

"Are you okay until school starts?"

"Well, it's fine until school starts."

"Then you will live here until the start of school. If there are necessary things in the dormitory, I will accompany you back to get them tomorrow."

The tone is flat, but with a persistence that cannot be questioned or opposed.