I have nothing to do

The moment Cheng Xinyuan opened the door, a strong smell of alcohol rushed over his face. He immediately covered his nose, then frowned, turned and left without saying a word to the people outside the door.

After opening all the windows, Cheng Xinyuan was a little bit in the mood to talk to the person who was already lying on the sofa.

Weng Chi's face was red, and there were patches of red rash on the exposed wrist. Cheng Xinyuan stood beside the sofa and kicked Weng Chi's drooping leg, saying:

"Should I take you to the hospital, will you die like this?"

Weng Chi didn't even move his eyelids, he just shrank his feet, and then said in a daze: "I can't die, I've taken medicine, I just, I can't find my key card, I'll come to you Here, take a break."

"Oh, you didn't knock on Yan Yu's door." Cheng Xinyuan teased.

"Late, late, can't, can't, disturb his sleep." Weng Chi's words were stuttering, but his tone was firm.

"Don't fucking sleep?!"

Weng Chi put his hand on his forehead, his fingertips were all red:

"You, you, you are different, you are my buddy, and buddies have both sides."

After hearing the answer, Cheng Xinyuan didn't reply, he went to bring a chair over and put it beside the sofa, and sat on it with his legs crossed, watching the red eyelids tremble on the sofa.

"Are you taking a bath, or sleeping, or what?"

Weng Chi was obviously not drunk enough to pass out, Cheng Xinyuan was a little worried that he would catch a cold if he kept lying like this, so he got up and went to get a quilt and threw it on Weng Chi, Weng Chi immediately grabbed the quilt and covered himself .

"Sleep, I can't sleep..." Weng Chi moved his body and changed his position to lie on his side. He shook a few times before barely opening his eyes, which were also full of bloodshot eyes. He looked at Cheng Xinyuan's eyes and said every word He said, "Could you let me know in advance next time you sell me?"

"what's up?"

"What do you say?"

"Don't try to trick me." Cheng Xinyuan looked up at the ceiling and said indifferently, "I won't say anything until the last moment."

"Is the price good?"

"That depends on how you behave."

"Hey." Weng Chi closed his eyes and smiled lowly, "You, ghost spirit."

Cheng Xinyuan also laughed, and he also closed his eyes:

"Tell me why you drank so much today."

"Don't mention it, Chong Guan became blue in anger, Lan Yan!" Weng Chi waved his hands and said with his tongue out, "How dare I drink him, can I bear it?!"

"Who, feed whom?"

"It's just a bad director who came from nowhere. Fuck, if it wasn't for Jian Ce, I wouldn't even look at him. He deserves to talk to me? Worthy to drink with me, fuck!"

Cheng Xinyuan still didn't open his eyes, he closed them, with a mocking smile on his face: "Yes! Who told you to lower your self-esteem?! It seems that Jian Ce must be your true love."

"That can't be said." Weng Chi said leisurely, "Things are mine, and I am here, so others can't touch them."

"Oh, is it yours?"

"Quick, quick."

"Stupid." Cheng Xinyuan sneered twice, "You can't tell how many times you were touched when you couldn't see, everyone is not good men and women, why are you so hypocritical now?"

Weng Chi had a headache, he groaned in pain, turned over again, and turned his back to Cheng Xinyuan.

"I can't control what I can't see, but I can't control what I can see. This is the dignity of a boyfriend."

"Return to boyfriend? You first pull your hand and then talk!"

Weng Chi ignored Cheng Xinyuan's words and continued:

"I asked him out for dinner, and he agreed, but when I arrived, he said that the director asked him to go to a dinner party, and he was still in the fucking restaurant, so can I just walk away? I thought about going over to have a look, In the end, I was seen by that stupid director. I don’t know where he knew me. He insisted on pulling me to drink. If I didn’t want to, he just pulled Jian Ce to drink. Can I pretend I didn’t see it? Then am I still a man? I Don't give him a few drinks."

Cheng Xinyuan held back his mouth and raised one eyebrow: "Speaking so much in one breath, you must be awake."

"Anyway, I can't sleep." Weng Chi scratched his neck, and there were rashes all over his turtleneck, "Angry!"

Cheng Xinyuan laughed, got up and went to fetch a bottle of water for Weng Chi, he patted Weng Chi on the shoulder, watched Weng Chi turn around with difficulty and handed him the water.

The red on Weng Chi's face has faded a little, and the red spots on his arms have also disappeared a lot. He struggled to sit up, unscrewed the cap of the bottle and tilted his head up, pouring most of the bottle.

"Don't spray it out of your nose."

"Fart!" Weng Chi put down the water bottle and wiped the water from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand. He seemed to be much more awake.

Cheng Xinyuan sat down again, crossed his arms, and looked at Weng Chi.

"You really like him? Seriously?"

"Who?"

"What do you think?! Damn, of course it's Jian Ce, can it be Yan Yu?"

Weng Chi clicked his tongue unhappily after hearing this sentence, and he frowned and said:

"If you talk about Jian Ce, talk about Jian Ce. Don't bring Xiaoyan in. It's none of his business."

Cheng Xinyuan nodded, and raised one corner of his mouth: "Then just talk about Jian Ce, are you serious?"

"Seriously, why not serious, he is very difficult to chase."

"Do you know what I mean by serious?"

"I know, I just want to sleep with him, or want to be his boyfriend."

"It's more than that. Seriously, I have identified this person, and I want to spend my whole life with this person."

"Bullshit." Weng Chi wanted to laugh, "This kind of seriousness is too heavy."

"How can it be heavy? Isn't lovers all vowing forever? Isn't vowing forever forever? It's normal that you don't love later, but you can't just live by while you're still in love and don't want to think about the future."

"Why do you think about the future? If you think about it, it won't come true. I call it living in the present."

"It's one thing not to realize it, but it's another thing to think about it. You have to think about it."

"What do you think? How much money will you make in the future and where will you buy a house?"

"I want to love him forever, I want to be with him forever."

Weng Chi's brows tightened even more: "...You directors of literary and artistic films are weird, who dare to say forever in this day and age, primary school students are all in love, do they know what is forever?"

"No one asks for eternity, but you have to think about it. You don't even think about it. How serious are you?"

"It doesn't make sense to you." Weng Chi simply waved his hand, as if he didn't want to talk anymore, he took a couple of sips from the water bottle, was silent for a while, and then said again:

"You people are idealistic, romantic, have expectations and fantasies about love, that's why you care so much about love, eternity, etc. Later, when you get hurt, you can't bear it, you are beaten down by reality, and you cry again Wiping tears and sorrowing spring and autumn, why bother, love it if you like it, leave if you don't like it, what's the matter, why think so much? It's still forever, who can guarantee forever?"

"Can I really be there forever?"

"I don't even think about it... Yes, I just don't want to. I don't want to be with anyone forever. I won't give anyone a chance to hurt me."

Hearing Weng Chi's words, Cheng Xinyuan suddenly felt distressed and felt guilty when he saw Weng Chi's appearance.

He didn't intend to make Weng Chi feel uncomfortable, he just wanted to remind Weng Chi that he might not like Jian Ce that much, he felt that Weng Chi's pursuit of Jian Ce was more like a child's obsession with not getting toys, He may not like that toy very much, and it may only be fresh for ten minutes after he gets it, and then he gets tired of it and becomes boring.

But toys don't hurt, people do.

But toys don't hurt people, people do.

But these words, Cheng Xinyuan couldn't tell Weng Chiming right now, he had no position, and now was not the right time.

Weng Chi stood up suddenly, saying that he was almost sober and wanted to go back to his room.

Cheng Xinyuan had no reason to stop him.

When Weng Chi left, Cheng Xinyuan told him that the chat just now was purely a technical discussion, so don't worry about it.

Weng Chi said with a smile: "Don't put gold on your face, you have a fart skill."

"I'm afraid you'll be a bastard in the game world."

"Don't worry, you can't just be a scumbag if you want to. I understand what you mean. I may be on a whim, but for the time being, I'm still enjoying it."

After Weng Chi said this, he helped Cheng Xinyuan close the door.

When he walked back to his room, he took a special look at the door of Yan Yu's room opposite, and he remembered that Yan Yu had always looked downcast today.

I didn't ask him why.

I didn't comfort him either.

Sometimes Weng Chi thinks his face and language are weird. It’s okay when two people are alone. As long as there are more than three people, he will always deliberately reduce his sense of existence. He knows everything but doesn’t say anything, but as long as you Ask him, and he'll tell you everything except his own emotions.

Thinking of this, Weng Chi edited half of the information and deleted it word by word.

He probably wouldn't be able to ask anything, it was nothing more than "I'm fine", "No", "I'm fine".

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