I have nothing to do

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The hot honey water dispelled the chill brought by the storm, and the girl wrapped herself in the blanket handed over by the old man and fell into a deep sleep.

When she woke up again, what greeted her was not the newborn sun, but endless darkness.

She was still covered with a blanket, but there was no strands under the blanket. She looked around in horror, but there was no light, and everything she could see was black.

Here is the cellar.The old man's voice sounded from the southwest direction.

Why am I here?let me out!the girl cried.

There was a squeak, and a trace of dancing fire appeared in the darkness, and the moment the dancing flames reflected the old man's wrinkled face.

Then there is the pungent smell of bad tobacco, and the flickering sparks.

Girl, don't cry, don't be afraid, uncle doesn't want your money or your life, uncle just wants you to accompany uncle for a while, and he will let you out when he is happy enough.

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Weng Chi hasn't been back to Ming's house since Jian Ce's accident last time. Ming Ze called him several times, but he always said that he was too busy with work and was on a business trip.

Mingze also asked him if it was because the film fight had affected their brotherhood, and said that if Weng Chi cared, he could pass the whole project to Weng Chi, and he would not intervene anymore. Anyway, Weng Chi earned the money inside and out.

Of course Weng Chi refused to accept it. He laughed and said that he was in the arena or not. He was just doing Cheng Xinyuan a favor. He didn't care how he filmed it. As for the box office of the later releases, it all depended on Cheng Xinyuan's own luck. , He knew that Mingze's side was all the company's plan, and had nothing to do with their brotherhood.

That's what I said, but the Ming family, Weng Chi still won't return.

He was afraid of the Ming family and also of Ming Ze, especially after getting Yan Yu, he would rather stay in Yan Yu's house, or follow Yan Yu to live in a farmhouse in the wind and sand in the northwest, he was happy.

I remember once when he was lying on the bed with Yan Yu, Yan Yu told him some things from the past, Yan Yu said that he never dared to tell others about these things, he didn’t even dare to think about them, he always felt that he should not talk about them If you don't think about it, then things can be forgotten as if they never existed.

But the facts tell him that not only will these things that he dare not touch not be forgotten, but the moment he recalls will bring him even greater harm.

Escaping, it turned out to be really useless.Yan Yu said softly, but if I have the courage to tell you, I already feel that it is not an escape.

At that time Weng Chi hugged Yan Yu tightly, of course he didn't escape, it was himself who escaped.

He didn't want to go home or see Mingze, he hated his family and Mingze, but he really relied on this family and Mingze to get to this point.

Jian Ce said that day that he couldn't help himself, so why not Weng Chi.

Weng Chi sat in the car and didn't want to get out of the car, although he had prepared himself psychologically the day before.

But at home, the psychology of his construction has crumbled.

Weng Chi originally wanted to deal with Mingze, just like the many issues discussed before, avoiding, probing, guessing, finally procrastinating, and then leaving.

But now he doesn't want to do this anymore, it doesn't make any sense to do so, Yan Yu will still be in danger all the time, it's only a matter of time before Ming Ze explodes.

He had to find a way for himself and Yan Yu to go down. He couldn't turn back when he hit a wall like before. He had to find a way to turn over, and only after turning over could he move forward.

Weng Chi turned on his phone, and the screen saver was a photo of him and Yan Yu.

At that time, they had only known each other for a short time. In Huanshan Film and Television City, they were wearing the same scarf. Cheng Xinyuan joked that he would take a couple photo of them. Weng Chi put his arm around Yan Yu's shoulder and took this photo.

In the photo, he is smiling very proudly, while Yan Yu is very shy, but he is also smiling, with smiles in his eyes.

Weng Chi liked this photo very much, and he thought that his relationship with Yan Yu might have started as early as this time.

So, Xiao Yanyu, give me some courage too.

As soon as Weng Chi entered the door, the dinner was almost ready, and he and Ming Ze sat at both ends of the dining table.

After the appetizer, the servant brought the steak, which Mingze said was Weng Chi's favorite.

Weng Chi looked at the plate in front of him, and knew it was his favorite medium rare even without cutting it.

"Brother, I have something to tell you." Weng Chi picked up the knife and began to cut the steak. He cut the steak very slowly, once and for all, as if he was matching his words.

"I have a boyfriend." Weng Chi is still cutting patiently. Although the steak is very tender, the red meat can be seen with just one knife.

"You told me before that you have a boyfriend that you can bring home to introduce to you. I still remember your instructions." Weng Chi finally cut off a piece and sent it to Mingze's plate across the table.

"So I want to find a time to bring him back to meet you."

Weng Chi sat back in his seat, put down the knife and fork in his hand, and said seriously: "Brother, you choose a day."

Mingze looked down at the extra piece of meat on the plate. It was given to him by Weng Chi. Weng Chi seldom gave him anything, and even giving gifts seemed to be business-like.

"He sued you?" Mingze said in a bad tone, "I thought he was pretty good."

"He's a celebrity assistant and a film critic, right?" Mingze inserted the piece of meat and put it in his mouth, "What does he want? Money? Or future plans? In fact, I arranged for him to come to the film festival last time." Originally, he was not qualified to participate. Those who can participate in that private film festival are not ordinary people, so he went to show his face, which can be regarded as a new step in his career. Is he interested in becoming an actor? If he wants to, he can also become one Yes, you don’t need to be an assistant, look at people’s faces, or other things, just get a design company or something.”

Mingze said this while chewing the meat, but Weng Chi shook his head slightly and said:

"Thank you brother, Yan Yu has his own plan, and I will take care of him."

Mingze looked at Weng Chi coldly with a knife and fork, as if looking at a stranger:

"Mingchi, you're not serious, are you?"

"Brother, of course I'm serious."

Mingze clenched the knife and fork in his hand and looked at Weng Chi with eyes like an abyss:

"Seriously? How serious?"

"I like him." Weng Chi said frankly.

"And then?" Mingze's fingertips began to turn white, "Then you want to be with him? Leave this house? Leave me?"

"Brother..." Seeing that Mingze seemed to be getting angry, Weng Chi wanted to calm down a few words, just like in the past, but he couldn't say anything when the words came to his lips, because he really thought exactly as Mingze said .

Mingze let go of his hand suddenly, and the knife and fork fell on the plate with a fragile sound.

"You wanted to leave me a long time ago, didn't you?"

Mingze said softly:

"You, dad, mom, you all want to leave me."

"Brother, it's not..." Weng Chi was powerless to argue.

"No? Then why don't you come back?"

"Why do you want to live in school? Why do you want to go abroad? Why do you want to start your own company? Why are you more and more reluctant to go home and see me..."

Mingze's voice became softer and softer:

"You all hate me."