I have nothing to do

45.

"Xiaoyan help me get my phone!" Weng Chi yelled while eating at the dining table, "Whose phone is it?"

Yan Yu didn't speak, just took the phone and handed it to Weng Chi, then walked to the sofa and sat down.

He took out his mobile phone, put on the earphones, searched for a song and started listening.

The phone call was very long, a song ended, Yan Yu silently looked in Weng Chi's direction, Weng Chi was still eating and laughing with a sandwich in one hand and a mobile phone in the other.

Another song started, and Yan Yu's playlist was full of all kinds of bitter love songs. Once Cheng Xinyuan saw it by accident and laughed and said that he was afraid that he would wet his pillow when he heard half of it. It's not that there is a tendency to masochism, even listening to songs is so sad.

Yan Yu himself doesn't feel it, he just adds it to the playlist when he meets something he likes when listening to songs, and it becomes like this over time, and it may be the reason why he has never been in love, but he didn't when he listened to it. It's a great feeling, and I have never cried because of a song.

Crying must be sympathetic, and Yan Yu will not feel the same if he doesn't empathize. When he looked at Weng Chi, Weng Chi also saw him. Weng Chi bent his eyebrows and eyes at him, and then lowered his eyes to talk to the phone.

Yan Yu also turned his head, looked at the ceiling, and then closed his eyes.

"问まらない人の中间入りをして

I became one of the boring people

もう何年経っただろう

It's been many years

eye ni moving ita cloud no color

The color of clouds that flow in the eyes

のけるだけでで

I always feel like I'm just chasing tomorrow's appointment

sabi shiina, nantonaku

very lonely

......"

After Weng Chi answered the phone, he saw Yan Yu resting his head on the back of the sofa with his eyes closed and motionless. He thought Yan Yu had fallen asleep again, so he gently picked up the garbage left after eating.

"Are you done eating?" Yan Yu took off the earphones and came over to clean up with Weng Chi, "I thought you would have to eat for a while."

Weng Chi smiled embarrassedly. He asked Yan Yu if his movements had woken Yan Yu up too much. Yan Yu shook his head and said that he hadn't slept at all and was just listening to music.

"Is it because my phone calls are too long, you are bored."

"No, just take a break." Yan Yu was afraid that what he said would be insincere, so he added, "It's too early, I'm a little tired."

Weng Chi nodded and didn't ask any more questions. He packed up the garbage and said that he was going back to his room to wash up. Today he said that he would go around the mountain with Yan Yu. He went to change clothes and then called Yan Yu.

Naturally, Yan Yu didn't have any objections. He said he was here to play around the mountain, but when he got there, he was either sick or working as a theater manager. Only that afternoon he went to a scenic spot with the old Taoist and Jian Ce.

Yan Yu was very happy that day. He felt that he had lived for more than 20 years, and in the days he could remember, there was no happier time than that day.

Jian Ce accompanied him all the way, he chatted with him, and even took pictures with him, his smile was very gentle, like the sunshine in winter.

Yan Yu liked everything about that day, the snow, the red wall, plum blossoms, and Jian Ce.

He always thought it would be good as long as he could look at Jian Ce, because he could only look at Jian Ce, but now, now that Jian Ce is so close to him, it seems that he can touch it with his hand, which gave Yan Yu a sense of fantasy. Courage to fantasize about yourself maybe, maybe...

Maybe he can be with Jian Ce too?

But what should he do to be with Jian Ce?

Can we chat?

Can we take a group photo?

What about smiling?

Yan Yu couldn't help but sneer at herself, so fantasies can only be fantasies and cannot become reality.

Jian Ce can only be with those who are worthy of him.

Weng Chi came back soon. He wore a down jacket and brought one for Yan Yu. He said that Cheng Xinyuan's jacket was too ugly, so he should wear his.

Yan Yu immediately said that there is no need to do this, his coat has already been sent back to the hotel, and he can wear that coat.

"Doesn't wearing a coat in this weather mean death?" Weng Chi insisted on letting Yan Yu wear it, and said that it was impossible to put it on over the Yan Yu coat.

Yan Yu couldn't hold back Weng Chi, so he had to wear it, and then asked Weng Chi to wrap a scarf around his head. After putting it all on, Weng Chi didn't forget to show Yan Yu his own scarf.

"Look, lovers!"

"Oh." Yan Yu was not very emotional, and couldn't handle Weng Chi's words.

"What's wrong with you, why are you so unhappy? Are you too tired?"

"It's nothing, maybe it's because I ate too much in the morning and I'm lazy." Yan Yu said casually.

Weng Chi and Yan Yu left the hotel, and there was a battery car waiting for them outside. Weng Chi said that this was arranged by Lao Wang. Driving is not allowed in the scenic area, which is not to say that it is completely impossible, but you must have a work vehicle pass for the scenic area and stop and go. Parking is also troublesome, not as convenient as a battery car, but it is cold, but the distance is not long.

Yan Yu didn't have any objection to this kind of thing, he followed Weng Chi into the car, Weng Chi said that they had booked the car today, just the two of them, of course if Cheng Xinyuan wanted to ride, it's not impossible to take him, but it's probably a coincidence Not anymore, after all, when Cheng Xinyuan wakes up, the sun might be going down.

"Lao Wang and his team withdrew a lot of people early in the morning. I don't know if Lao Wang left or not. Anyway, they will arrange it themselves. Let's get together again when we return to Jiangzhou."

"Ah."

"There's something wrong with Cheng Xinyuan's script, you know. In fact, there was a version that was revised before that was quite good. The version that was sent to Su Ting was also that version, but it was submitted without review. Now the new version is very bad. We may look back. Find a new screenwriter."

"Oh."

"I made a lot of money a few days ago, and it's not a lot. I'll treat you to dinner when I go back to Jiangzhou. How about it?"

"it is good."

"Little Yan Yu, you are really lethargic." Weng Chi looked at Yan Yu worriedly, "Are you very uncomfortable? If not, we can go back to the hotel to rest."

"No, I'm fine." Yan Yu felt that his emotions seemed to have affected Weng Chi, and he suddenly felt sorry, and he forced a smile at Weng Chi, "I was just thinking about something, so I was a little absent-minded, sorry ah."

"Oh..." Weng Chi made his voice very long on purpose, "It turns out that our little Yanyu has something on his mind. It seems that he has grown up. I understand you, because I also have something on my mind recently."

"Is it about the movie?" Yan Yu asked.

"I don't take work seriously." Weng Chi said disgustedly, "Movies are my livelihood tool, no, I haven't made a living from it yet, it should be said that movies are my speculation tool, you and Cheng Xinyuan I really like movies, I don’t.”

"If so what do you like?"

"I like to lie down and make money."

"..."

"It doesn't mean lying down... It means simply lying down, just lying down without doing anything."

Yan Yu didn't think wrong when Weng Chi didn't explain, but after Weng Chi explained, Yan Yu's face turned red all of a sudden.

Weng Chi also saw Yan Yu's blushing, he smiled and teased him: "Look at you, your thinking is really complicated. Forget it, let's not talk about making money, let's talk to you about my thoughts."

"What?" Yan Yu couldn't guess what was on Weng Chi's mind, because Weng Chi always seemed to have nothing on his mind.

"Xiao Yanyu, let me ask you, are you familiar with Jian Ce, what do you think of him?"

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The lyrics are "What I Don't Know", from the word Jingyin.The meaning of the lyrics of this song is actually quite that, that, that~~