I have nothing to do

28.

Weng Chi waited for a while, and waited until Yan Yu's panting calmed down before asking him what he was doing out so late. Yan Yu's voice was as soft as a feather falling on the ground, and he said that he just couldn't sleep and went out for a while.

"Then you should go back to your room if you find it's snowing."

"I've figured everything out..."

"Yes, I know, I must have walked a few steps after thinking about it. After walking a few steps, I felt that since I had taken a few steps, it would be better to take a few more steps. After walking a few more steps, I found that the wind and snow were too heavy, but I turned back and went back. It’s not cost-effective, so I thought that it’s better to reach the destination anyway, isn’t it?”

"Are you talking tongue twister..."

"What do I mean by so much?"

"Do you want me to pay attention to my body?"

"I want you to know how to stop losses in time."

Stupid, Weng Chi said in his heart.

Many people always feel that when something happens, they get over it, but they never think about what to do if they can’t get over it, or what to do about the losses after getting over it.

"I didn't lose anything..."

"Oh, is it a loss if your face is cold, is it a loss if your hands are cold, is it a loss if your feet are cold, and your ears, nose, mouth, eyes..."

Weng Chi jumped out the same way, and he could still imagine Yan Yu's body covered in snow.

"I'm not cold..."

Stupid, Weng Chi didn't know whether he was thinking in his heart or saying it, in short, he hung up the phone directly after hearing this sentence.

Weng Chi sometimes finds Yan Yu annoying.

To put it nicely, it’s cautious, but to put it bluntly, it’s submissive. The three words “I’m sorry” are simply Yan Yu’s catchphrase. Sometimes it hurts to see him with a low brow and pleasing eyes. Suddenly, Weng Chi always felt that Yan Yu used "obedience" to reject his kindness thousands of miles away.

Weng Chi lay on the bed and thought angrily, he was very angry after reading a script, but he became even more angry when he wanted to find someone to complain about.

The phone that was left on the table buzzed, Weng Chi jumped up, grabbed the phone and looked it up, it turned out that it was a message from Cheng Xinyuan.

Weng Chi threw the phone back on the table without even looking at it.

Fuck, Weng Chi went back to the bed and pulled up his quilt, let's just sleep off his worries.

After sleeping in a mess, Weng Chi had a few strange dreams intermittently. In the dream, he would always fall into a desperate situation. He wanted to escape but couldn't move his legs. The phone cried and begged himself to forgive him, saying that he was so cold, colder than a freezer, so he generously forgave Yan Yu in his dream, and when he woke up happily, he found a message from Yan Yu on his phone None of the information.

Weng Chi sat on the bed with his mobile phone and stared blankly for a while. On the message board of WeChat, Jian Ce said that he was so cold, and Yan Yu said that he was not cold.

Cheng Xinyuan's phone call came at an inopportune time, and Weng Chi was getting angry again, so when he answered it, his tone was very bad, he said, do you know what time it is, you dare to call me, Cheng Xinyuan, are you courting death?

Cheng Xinyuan was the one who didn't like him the most. He said yes, yes, you kill me, you come, you come, you come around the mountain and kill me, just so I have something to call on you.

"If you have something to say, just say something and let it go."

"Is there a reliable screenwriter to introduce one..."

"No."

"You rejected it too quickly."

"I'm fucking going back to China with you, so I can know someone you don't know?!"

"If you don't know him, don't know him. I have to hang up the phone and send Yan Yu to the hospital."

Weng Chi's hand clenched the phone tightly: "What's wrong with him?"

--------------------

It's too short, but I think it's more appropriate to write this much, and I will continue to update it tomorrow~