I didn't know the meaning of the song at first [entertainment]

Standing outside the door was Wen Yi, whom he hadn't seen for several days, holding two big bags in his hand.

Pei Wanchu pouted and opened the anti-theft door, Wen Yi squeezed in unceremoniously, kicked off her shoes and walked to the living room familiarly.

"I asked you out for dinner, and you always said that you were not free, so I had no choice but to come to the door by myself."

Pei Wanchu closed the door and walked back to the living room, the things Wenyi brought were spread out on the island platform.

Fruits, snacks, vegetables, frozen lamb chops...

There are a lot of things, all of which look familiar. They were all the last time he picked them up and looked at them for a long time, but he didn't buy them.

Pei Wanchu attributed all this to a coincidence, but Wen Yi was not so prepared.

"The last time I met you in the supermarket, you saw these and didn't buy them. Maybe you thought you couldn't finish them all by yourself, so I didn't invite you. Will you do it?"

"You should be able to do it, right? If you can't, I can do it too."

"It's just that you don't have a stove in this room?"

Wen Yi looked at the open kitchen, including refrigerator, oven, dishwasher, and sink.The place where the stove and rice cooker should have been placed on the cabinet was replaced by a coffee machine, an electric kettle, and a row of four or five large glass jars with water valves.

The round glass jar has embossed patterns and a silver lid, and the liquids contained in it are of different colors.

Some are dark red, some are transparent, and some are brownish yellow. There is a sealed glass jar next to it, which contains brown-gray round fruits, and the skin is so wrinkled that it is impossible to recognize what it is.

Wen Yi was sure he hadn't missed it, it's impossible to use an oven for everything, right?

"Do you eat raw?"

"There's also a kitchen upstairs."

"Oh, and upstairs? What's in your row? Wine? Medicine?"

"Yangmei wine, lychee wine, green plum wine, sweet-scented osmanthus wine."

"What's that can?"

"Salty lemon, fried lamb steak?"

Pei Wanchu glanced at the wall clock on the wall, it was only four o'clock, or he could have sent this man away after dinner earlier.

"Don't worry, I'm not hungry yet, can I go up and see? What's on it? There's only one kitchen?"

"There is a terrace, what do you drink? Coffee or tea?"

Wen Yi stared at those glass jars and couldn't move his eyes. He pointed to one of the jars of golden yellow liquid carefully, and there was a layer of fine particles floating on it. He didn't know what it was just now.

After hearing Pei Wanchu's words, he guessed it was osmanthus wine. He had drunk a lot of wine but he had never drunk osmanthus wine.

Pei Wanchu pushed the lamb chops and a can of mixed nuts brought by Wen Yi to him.

"Please take it with you. Keep the lamb chops in the refrigerator. I'll make them later."

When Pei Wanchu took out the large wine jug, filled the convex round hole in the bottle with ice and filled it with wine, paired it with two water-pink glass petal wine glasses and brought it to the roof, Wen Yi was squatting in front of the tan stove and drooling.

"What's in it, it's so fragrant, can I uncover it and have a look?"

"Look at it."

Pei Wanchu felt that what was put in today was nothing but an incense thief. From the moment he entered the door, he couldn't say anything without eating.

Wen Yi held the towel to insulate the heat and carefully lifted the lid of the pot, drooling even more.

Most of the pot was full of bright red soup, which smelled sour and appetizing, and he was eager to try it with his other hand, wanting to pick up a piece and try it.

Pei Wanchu seemed to see through his thoughts, and knocked on the side of the pot with the colander for scooping edamame.

"I'm not familiar with it, don't do it!!"

"Can I eat it later?" Wen Yi reluctantly closed the lid.

Pei Wanchu put the edamame on the table and called Wen Yi to come and sit down.

"You can eat and eat. The humble house is simple and there is nothing to eat. Don't mind."

"No, no, no, I came here uninvited. I was the one who was rude. I will punish myself first."

Wen Yi picked up the cup and drank it down, Pei Wanchu took out the cigarette case and asked him if he wanted it.

"I don't smoke."

Pei Wanchu leaned on the back of the chair, lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, raised his head and exhaled smoke rings, the eyes of Wenyi who was peeling edamame lingered behind his ears from the corner of his vision.

Pei Wanchu stretched out his hand to touch it. The magic turban that he wore on his head while cooking hadn't been taken off yet. His current appearance is probably a bit ugly...

He said something embarrassing and squeezed it down.

"In fact, long hair is easy to attract attention. I think your facial features are more suitable for short hair. I don't mean to dislike it, but it's just a suggestion."

Pei Wanchu hummed, Wen Yi was not the first to say this, Bai Hao even dragged him to change his hairstyle at one point.

Bai Hao said that your face value should be at least 95, and if you pull down your long hair, it will be 90.

Pei Wanchu blocked back with his good looks and didn't care about the five points, so his hair stayed.

After returning to China and entering the entertainment industry for these years, I have heard a lot: You are very special, and you have very handsome long hair.

It's been a long time since I heard the truth that he doesn't look good with long hair.

Wen Yi filled himself up and picked up the wine glass.

"My indiscretion caused your misunderstanding, I will punish myself first."

After gulping it down again, Pei Wanchu was stunned, disrespectful?Where is this?

Wen Yi thought that he was not sincere enough, so he pretended to hold the glass again after filling the glass, Pei Wanchu squeezed his wrist.

"If you have something to say, drink it if you want to drink, don't confuse it. I made this wine with high-strength wine. Don't drink it if you think it's sweet. It has a lot of stamina. Are you talking about Lu Zhi?"

"Yes, Lu Zhi's mother is my aunt, my aunt, my mother's sister, a sister of the same father and mother."

In order to prove the blood relationship between him and Lu Zhi, Wen Yi wanted to move out his family tree, took out the household registration books of the two families and spread them out for Pei Wanchu to show clearly.

"No matter how beastly I am, I can't fuck with my brother, ah, no! I don't mess around."

"This circle is too impetuous. Many people lose themselves and their hearts, so a lot of nasty things happen. In fact, I blame my lack of consideration. I used to think about the two brothers, and I didn't open a room alone when I went to visit the class. You happen to be Lu Zhi's illness, I will definitely pay attention to it in the future and open a room for myself."

Pei Wanchu guessed that Bai Hao's little cabbage, who had been kicked away, told Lu Zhi the content of their phone calls, and then Lu Zhi revealed it to Wen Yi, which led to today's incident.

Of course, his understanding is still that Wenyi pays more attention to reputation, and everyone will work closely together, so he made a special trip to explain clearly.

"I misunderstood. It's me who should say I'm sorry. I don't drink too much, so I hope that President Wen won't blame me."

Pei Wanchu picked up the cup and took a sip.

"I'm six years older than Lu Zhi. About when he was three or four years old and he just started to remember, I lived in my aunt's house more than my family. Lu Zhi has been naughty since he was a child, and he is very good at acting. If you get into trouble, you haven't slapped him yet." Lifting it up, he was already crying heartbroken, apologizing while crying. My aunt and uncle were reluctant to beat him, but this one forgave him, and he didn't know what trouble he caused in the next second, so the matter of beating the younger brother fell as soon as possible On me. Over the years, the fight has gotten closer."

Wen Yi babbled a lot with Pei Wanchu over the wine, Lu Zhi's childhood embarrassment, and his various methods to deal with Lu Zhi.

Pei Wanchu passively accepted, about Xiao Xianrou's childhood growth history, relationship history, and dark history.

Wen Yi said a lot, then changed the topic.

"Does Director Pei have a younger brother?"

Pei Wanchu shook her head: "I am an only child."

"Where are the cousins?"

Pei Wanchu still shook her head. Her mother was also an only child, and her father was almost an only child, so there were no close cousins ​​at all.

"It was lonely growing up, wasn't it?"

Pei Wanchu was taken aback?lonely?When he was too young, he didn't think about this problem. When he was old enough to think about it, it seemed that he didn't have time to think about it.

He shook his head again: "The days of growing up were very fulfilling."

After a moment of silence, Wen Yi took the initiative to start the conversation again, talking about a topic that Pei Wanchu didn't need to pick up, Lu Zhi's dream of being an actor.

After finishing his first year of high school, Lu Zhi suddenly told his family that he wanted to study acting in college, but his parents naturally disagreed.Wen Yi had a different opinion, this kid knew how to act since he was a child, so he should be talented, so he convinced his aunt and sent him into the entertainment circle.

A pot of wine had run out, Pei Wanchu drank more than one glass, and the rest went into Wen Yi's stomach, he shook the empty bottle, but still wanted to drink.

As the sun set, white smoke rose from nearby residential buildings, and it was time for dinner.

"You go and pack it, the ice cubes are in the refrigerator, I'm frying lamb chops, do you want pasta?"

"I eat what you do."

Wen Yi went down to fill the wine, and looked at Pei Wanchu's living room again. Like last time, there were no photos on the surface.

In the living room, apart from the necessary furniture, there were hardly any other decorations to be seen.

The only thing that can be considered special is that there is a cabinet full of wine under the island, and books and CDs on the wooden bookshelf behind the sofa. There are various covers and everything.

In the middle of the wooden bookshelf, there are stacks of flat cartons of about the same length that are divided into half. There are probably twenty or thirty of them, and the colors and textures of the cartons are different.

The lids of several cartons were open, revealing the thin bamboo sticks inside, and I recognized them as incense sticks by smell.

Next to these boxes, there is a wooden box with obviously much more exquisite workmanship.The size is obviously much larger than those cartons, and the color has been seen for some years, and the carved lid is not closed tightly.

Wen Yi gently opened the lid a little bit, saw that there were half a box of incense sticks inside, and smelled a faint fragrance.

Next to the wooden box is a thin boat-shaped incense stick, on which burnt incense ash is sprinkled. Because the incense stick is too narrow, some incense ash is sprinkled on the bookshelf, spreading a thin layer.

Wen Yi touched a little with his index finger to his nostrils, and smelled the familiar aroma, the medicinal and woody aroma he had smelled for the first time.

It turned out that Pei Wanchu didn't drink traditional Chinese medicine at that time, but just smoked the incense.

He made this trip with the intention of spying, and the wine jug was filled again. He didn't answer any of his questions, but more and more.

The mysteries of Pei Wanchu's body attracted him to figure out why one by one.

In less than 10 minutes, Pei Wanchu finished frying the eggs and cooked a small bowl of fusilli pasta. The lamb chops in the pot exuded a strong aroma.

The tomato oxtail soup has been stewed for a long time. The oxtail is soft and rotten, and the tomato is completely melted in the soup. The red soup is delicious after the first sip.

With this Chinese and Western dinner, another pot of wine went down.

After the sun went down, the rooftop was cool. Wen Yi ran a few times, threw the pots and pans into the dishwasher, and put the unfinished soup into the refrigerator.

Pei Wanchu carried the flagon, pinched the cup and proposed to go to the living room, Wen Yi hurriedly took the things in his hand and returned to the living room.

After eating for so long, Pei Wanchu felt a little stuffed, so he pushed the coffee table forward and sat down on the coffee table.

Wen Yi filled another bottle of wine, sat beside her, raised the glass to Pei Wanchu: "I have a proposal..."