Master Zuojing is sticking to me again

When the plane landed in City B, Wen Xiaoyu immediately checked to see if He Xiran had replied to him.

Even though he was angry, he reported all his itineraries to He Xiran as usual, and even booked a flight back to Xuancheng in the early morning, and sent him all the flight information.

But He Xiran never replied to his message. On the way to take a taxi to "Zuiyuxuan", Wen Xiaoyu couldn't help calling him and found that his phone was turned off.

It's started to be a demon again, when will this stinking problem be corrected.Wen Xiaoyu clenched the phone tightly, and the screen cracked again.He took a deep breath and put the phone back in his pocket.

The evening rush hour took a lot of time, and it was already past six o'clock when we arrived at "Zuiyuxuan".Bai An picked him up downstairs, and was stunned when he saw the bruise on his face: "Your face..."

"It's okay." Wen Xiaoyu asked as he walked, "Sorry for being late, did Mr. Chen say anything to you?"

Bai An's face turned pale, she pursed her lips and shook her head, and said, "No, but you still have to think about it after you go in."

"I know, let's go." Wen Xiaoyu said.

After he entered the box, he knew that the "no" that Bai An just said was lying to him.Even when he himself was there, people at the wine table would say things like "putting on airs" and "artists are noble". Bai An, a cameraman, must have heard more nasty words.

Wen Xiaoyu punished himself with three glasses of white wine when he came to the table. He has no power or power now, not to mention that he let others pigeons go before him. He still understands these ways of the world.

Mr. Chen had always admired Wen Xiaoyu's works, but now that he was so forthright and neat, he liked him even more, he laughed and didn't embarrass him anymore.

The people present here are all kinds of bosses in the industry, as well as some well-known media people. Even if they don't drink alcohol deliberately, as a new director, Wen Xiaoyu really can't bear it if he pays respects one by one.

But there was no expression on his face, Bai An saw his pale face, and asked him in a low voice, "Can you hold it?"

"I can hold on." Wen Xiaoyu reluctantly bent the corner of her lower lip, looked at him, and asked, "Did you get drunk before I came?"

Bai An lowered his eyes and said lightly, "It's okay."

Wen Xiaoyu exhaled and said, "Thank you."

Bai An tilted his head to look at him and smiled.Wen Xiaoyu was dazed when he saw the silver earring on his left ear.

I don't know what He Xiran is doing now, are you still crying?He wanted to take another look at his phone, but he heard Mr. Chen say to him: "Xiao Wen, what are you two muttering about? Is it boring to eat with us old people and want to leave?"

"How come, Mr. Chen, let me toast you again." Wen Xiaoyu stood up and toasted a glass of wine, and brought the topic back to his video, "Don't take offense at what happened last time. I hope you will reconsider our work and don't compare it with me."

Wen Xiaoyu drank a few cups without changing his face, and Bai An hurriedly stood up to accompany him.

Mr. Chen knocked on the cup in front of him, and said slowly: "Xiao Wen, young people tend to be arrogant, and that's not a bad thing. It's just that you just entered this circle, and you still have a lot to learn in the future. People can be proud, but Don't be arrogant, you know? You should learn this from your friend Xiao An."

Wen Xiaoyu straightened her back, neither humble nor overbearing said: "Understood, thank you Mr. Chen for your enlightenment."

"Okay, don't stand still, sit down." Mr. Chen pressed his hand at him, "There is no problem with the release of the film, it was just a matter of one sentence."

After Mr. Chen finished speaking, he made a phone call in front of him and put their film on the agenda.

Wen Xiaoyu's breath that had been suppressed all this time finally relaxed. For a moment, she felt dizzy, and the voice echoing in the box buzzed in her mind.

"Are you okay? You drank too much." Bai An put his hand on his back and stroked him lightly twice.

"It's okay." Wen Xiaoyu shook his head, this shaking only made him feel more dizzy, but he still didn't forget to push Bai An's hand away.

After the matter was settled, it was impossible for him to just walk away. Later, he drank a lot of wine with him, and went to the toilet to vomit twice. To continue drinking as if nothing had happened.

When the show was over, everyone left, and he was left lying on the table unconscious.

Bai An sent the others away, ran back upstairs panting, squatted beside him, shook his arm, and called, "Wen Xiaoyu? Wake up."

After being shaken four or five times, Wen Xiaoyu slowly opened his eyes. His eyes became darker after he was drunk, and he stared fixedly at Bai An, which surprised him inexplicably.

"Can you stand up? I'll open a room for you and take you there to rest." Bai An said.

After drinking, her mouth was a little dry, Wen Xiaoyu swallowed, and said in a hoarse voice: "No, I'll go directly to the airport."

He stood up, and before he took a step, he felt dizzy and dizzy, and lost all consciousness in an instant.

***

The next day, just after dawn, the light blue sky was still inlaid with a few sparse residual stars.

Wen Xiaoyu suddenly woke up from his sleep, and immediately felt a splitting headache and a terrible stomach pain.He didn't know where he was in a trance, closed his eyes, opened them again, and vaguely saw a thin figure curled up on the sofa.

"Aran?" He got up from the bed, stumbled to the sofa and knelt down, touched his soft chestnut hair, "Aran, why are you sleeping here, come back to bed with me."

He reached out to hug He Xiran, the man on the sofa moved, revealing his true appearance, with a fair face and delicate features, it was Bai An.

"Wen Xiaoyu..." Bai An called softly, reaching out to him.

Wen Xiaoyu suddenly withdrew her hand, got up and took two steps back, sat back on the edge of the bed, rubbed her face with her hands.

"Sorry..." He was almost speechless.

Bai An got up from the sofa and brought him a glass of water.

"Thank you." He drank water, went to the bathroom to wash his face, turned on the light, and dispelled the darkness in the room.

"You were drunk last night, so I opened a room here." Bai An stood hesitantly in the middle of the room and said, "I didn't ask for your permission in advance, I'm sorry."

The specification of this room is not low, and the gilt logo of "Zuiyuxuan" is printed on the room card.

Wen Xiaoyu shook her head: "I'm so drunk that you can't ask for any advice. Thank you, I'll transfer the room fee to you later."

He was so drunk that he delayed his flight, and he didn't contact He Xiran for another night. He didn't know how He Xiran would make trouble with him.

But he picked up the phone from the table and looked at it. On the broken screen, there was no message or missed call, not even the alarm clock set in advance to catch the plane.He frowned and asked Bai An: "Did my phone ring last night?"

"It rang once, it was your alarm clock." Bai An said, "But I can't wake you up, what do you do in the middle of the night?"

Wen Xiaoyu pinched the center of her eyebrows and said, "The original plan was to catch a plane."

"Ah, I don't know, I'm sorry, I should have woken you up." Bai An panicked.

"It's okay." Wen Xiaoyu got up, suddenly feeling flustered, he raised his hand to touch the necklace on his chest, but found nothing.Only then did he remember that the necklace was broken yesterday, and he put it in his pants pocket.

However, he searched all the pockets, but found only the broken clasp, and the necklace was gone.

"What are you looking for?" Bai An asked.

"Necklace..." Wen Xiaoyu felt cold all over, went back to the bed and rummaged around, and checked all corners of the room, but found nothing.

"Have you seen my necklace?" Wen Xiaoyu's heart was beating wildly and irregularly, and he asked Bai An in a trembling voice, "It's a photo box in the style of a mechanical watch, have you seen it?"

"No, maybe... maybe it was lost on the way back last night." Bai An supported his arm and said, "Don't worry, let's ask the staff, if we can't find it, we will check the surveillance."

As a high-end hotel brand, "Zuiyuxuan" has a very high work efficiency.The manager asked the relevant staff last night, and led them to search for Wen Xiaoyu's actions. After failing, he checked all the monitoring involved.

It was shown on the surveillance that Bai An carried him back to the room last night, without the help of others, and there was no scene of the necklace falling on the way.

Wen Xiaoyu's face was even paler than last night, his eyes turned black, his internal organs seemed to be twisted together, the pain made it difficult for him to breathe.

Bai An immediately opened his bag, dumped everything out, and turned out the pockets of his trousers.He wore a shirt with short sleeves on his upper body, and he unbuttoned himself without hesitation.

The others looked at each other, not daring to say anything.Wen Xiaoyu grabbed his wrist and said, "That's enough, don't do this."

"No, I don't want you to doubt me." Bai An broke free from his hand, and unbuttoned them one by one, with a full view of his upper body.

He even wanted to untie his pants, Wen Xiaoyu said in a deep voice, "Enough!"

Then he gathered his shirt and said, "Put on your clothes."

Bai An went to button his buttons with red eyes, and Wen Xiaoyu squatted down to help him pack his bag.

The manager was also very embarrassed, and said apologetically, "I saw in the surveillance that you went to the bathroom a few times, and it was possible that you dropped it at that time and was picked up by other guests. As you know, we have a lot of guests during dinner time... ..."

Wen Xiaoyu stood up, closed her eyes, and said: "I will leave the contact information, if you find it, please let me know when it is found. That necklace is very important to me, please."

"Of course, of course." The manager replied, "We will definitely do our best to help you find it."

After leaving the hotel gate, the sky was bright outside, the summer sun was bright but dazzling, in such weather, Wen Xiaoyu didn't feel warm at all.

"Your complexion looks bad, do you want to go to the hospital?" Bai An asked him worriedly.

"I'm not going." Wen Xiaoyu covered his painful stomach and said, "I have to go home."

He glanced sideways at Bai An, and found that his complexion was not very good.Recalling everything from last night and this morning, he said, "Bai An, thank you. Also, I'm sorry."

Bai An grinned slightly, his smile looked like he was crying: "It's okay, Wen Xiaoyu."

***

On the return flight, Wen Xiaoyu's head and stomach were in severe pain, the pain was almost unbearable for him, and he went to the bathroom to vomit again, but he couldn't vomit anything.

The flight attendant brought him hot water and stomach medicine, but he didn't feel better after taking it. Later, he asked for some painkillers before he managed to get off the plane.

It rained heavily in Xuancheng last night. It seemed to be a heavy rainstorm, and the water marks on the ground were not completely dried after being exposed to the sun all morning.A lot of branches on the side of the road were broken, and the cleaners were cleaning them.

All the way home in a daze, when he entered the door, Tong Xing was startled as if he had seen a ghost, hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and asked in shock, "What's the matter? Why did you lose half your life when you went out to work!"

Wen Xiaoyu was so uncomfortable that he couldn't speak, waved his hands, threw himself on the bed, curled himself up, and asked him weakly: "Has He Xiran been here?"

"No, I haven't seen anyone since I left yesterday. He didn't contact you?" Tong Xing said.

"No, my phone is down, use yours."

Tong Xing quickly handed him the phone, but he dialed it and turned it off.

"Fuck!" Wen Xiaoyu cursed fiercely, her right fist pressed firmly against her stomach, her forehead was covered with sweat, and her lips were purple with pain.

Even if he looks like this, it is not surprising that he died suddenly in the next second. It is rare for the child star to say seriously: "Don't fuck, get up quickly, I will take you to the hospital. What do you think you are doing when you come home, it would be better to go directly to the hospital... "

As he spoke, he found that Wen Xiaoyu had suddenly stopped moving, which scared him crazy.He yelled "Wen Xiaoyu" twice, carried him on his back and ran outside.

Wen Xiaoyu had a dream in the endless pain, the dream was dark, just like the small building of the He family.

A heartbreaking cry led him from the solemn and gorgeous living room to the second floor, past the piano room with a piano, and to a bedroom with romantic lights.Everything in the bedroom is the color of creamy oatmeal, and it looks cozy and cozy, but it's empty.

The sound of crying came and went, and he kept following, with only one thought in his mind, he didn't want that person to cry again, never to cry again.

He turned around and followed the crying all the way down to the darker basement.Walking down the stairs step by step, there was a cold iron gate in front of him. The dim light in the room was erratic, casting the thin figure of the man on the wall.

he is crying.Wen Xiaoyu was very anxious, but he couldn't say a word, and he couldn't open the iron door.There seemed to be an extremely cold flame burning his heart, he bowed down in pain, and held the iron door with his fingers.

Suddenly, he found that the iron door was open, as if it had never been locked.He had an inexplicable feeling in his heart that this lock was only for him.

Enduring the severe pain, he walked in, and finally saw the person he had been thinking about day and night.

He Xiran's tear-filled eyes were so desperate, and the tears that flowed silently revealed deep sorrow.

"Wen Xiaoyu, you lost my necklace, and you lost me too."

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