I became popular after reuniting with my wealthy ex-boyfriend

Song Yan was stunned for a while, then opened his mouth: "...What do you mean?"

Sheng Yun cleared his throat, grabbed his shoulders, went downstairs, and said: "literally."

Song Yan was even more confused.

Although I feel a little unbelievable, but if it is really literal, it seems...

Not a negative situation.

No matter what, he was half relieved that there were no bad consequences, so he hurried back to the guest bedroom to wash and tidy up.

Downstairs, Sheng Yun came to the living room and found that Sheng Jing had already put on her shoes and was about to leave.

Seeing Sheng Yun approaching, she waved her hand thoughtfully: "No need to send, no need to send, you can go back."

Sheng Yun: "..."

He followed her out and asked behind her, "Are you here for a show?"

Sheng Jing turned around and sneered: "I left early in order not to disturb the world of the two of you, and you don't appreciate my thoughtfulness?"

Sheng Yun obviously didn't appreciate the favor: "It seems like you didn't bother me."

Sheng Jing: "..."

She paused and changed the subject: "When did you live in?"

Sheng Yun frowned: "Is there something wrong?"

Sheng Jing asked, "Does his family know?"

Sheng Yun paused for a moment: "I don't know. He didn't really explain his affairs to his family."

Sheng Jing took a deep breath, and said in a low voice: "If you don't understand some things, why not use his family as a breakthrough."

Seeing that Sheng Jing's expression rarely showed some serious concern, Sheng Yun felt a little uncomfortable instead.

He looked down at Sheng Jing, and asked for a while, "Why do you say that?"

Sheng Jing tilted her head: "Want to know?"

Sheng Yun frowned and nodded reluctantly.

Sheng Jing raised her eyebrows: "It's Mommy."

Sheng Yun turned his head and left, and the door of the villa slammed shut.

After Song Yan washed and dressed, he walked downstairs. When he was almost on the first floor, his footsteps paused.

Sheng Jing was probably in the living room, and Song Yan vaguely felt that this scene was a bit awkward, whether he went downstairs or not...it didn't matter.

Is it feasible to say that I am just a friend of Sheng Yun's house who is borrowing?

Song Yan was hesitating, turning several versions in his mind, but saw Sheng Yun walking up.

Seeing him, Sheng Yun stopped and asked, "What are you doing standing here?"

"..." Song Yan pointed downstairs, "Is it still there?"

Sheng Yun shook his head: "Go back."

Song Yan was taken aback, and the many versions he imagined in his mind were useless, and he asked doubtfully, "Is this going back?"

Sheng Yun looked at him and raised his eyebrows: "Why, do you want her to stay and chat?"

Song Yan: "..."

He pursed his lips and whispered, "That's not true."

Sheng Yun came over and pulled his arm, and said warmly: "Okay, come down to eat."

Song Yan went downstairs to have breakfast with him. Halfway through, he wanted to ask Sheng Jing if she had said anything to Sheng Yun before she left, but she saw that Sheng Yun just ate breakfast without saying a word, holding a tablet in his hand, as if he was busy with something. He looked like that, so he didn't speak.

After dinner, Sheng Yun went out to the company, while Song Yan had no work and went upstairs to find glutinous rice balls.

Tangyuan slept in the corner of the big bed last night, and now she is reluctant to leave, and she still sleeps there.

Song Yan touched her head and said, "Do you like this? Will you sleep here every day from now on?"

Tang Yuan fell asleep snoring, and Song Yan assumed that she had acquiesced.

He was lost in thought, thinking of last night, this morning, and the scene when he woke up from Sheng Yun's arms.

He had to admit that he didn't feel disgusted, but was very attached to it.

Even the degree of nostalgia far exceeds his own imagination.

A year later, he thought that he had spent a lot of effort to forget Sheng Yun and all the touch this man could give him, but now he fully realized that everything was in vain.

A year of separation, on the contrary, made him long for the feeling of being stuck together with Sheng Yun without any distance.

It's just that after that... what reason should I sleep here again?

Ever since Sheng Yun asked himself if he hadn't put it down at the racing track, he never brought up such topics again.

Although the relationship between the two became more and more ambiguous and intimate, sometimes they even looked like an old married couple naturally, but Sheng Yun never mentioned the matter of reconciliation.

Song Yan pursed his lips, he missed that opportunity, and after that, he might have to ask for reconciliation by himself.

For him... it always feels so difficult.

He seldom expresses his feelings. Even at the beginning, Sheng Yun proposed to fall in love. He has counted in detail. The only time he took the initiative to take a step towards each other was the first day of their acquaintance. He proposed to let Sheng Yun Live in your own home.

He took one step, and Sheng Yun took the remaining 99 steps.

Thinking about it, he still felt a little guilty.

Song Yan picked up the glutinous rice balls and said to her in a low voice: "Do you think that no matter what you do, others will love you?"

He smiled softly: "That's not okay."

That night, Song Yan received an invitation from Lu Jin, saying that he would invite the crew members of "Morning Star" who are currently in Nanzhou to have a meal.

On the day of the finale banquet, he only went there once and left in a hurry, so there was no reason to refuse.

Before leaving, he sent a WeChat message to Sheng Yun, asking him if he would go or not, but he didn't get a reply. He thought he was busy, so he didn't ask, and went to a membership-only bar according to Lu Jin's positioning.

Lu Jin came to greet him in person, and all the young actors present were present. The music in the bar was lively and restless, which set off the atmosphere very high.

"Come on, you can drink a few more glasses." Lu Jin was already drunk, and grabbed Song Yan to pass the wine to him, "The absence of you, the protagonist, at the finale banquet that day will have a big impact."

Song Yan didn't refuse, and drank the wine.

When he was with the crew members, he was rarely relaxed, unlike other social occasions in the circle where he was always on tenterhooks.

This is the first time that he feels like he has made friends because of the crew, and he can understand why so many people can drink with friends without getting drunk. If the atmosphere is in place, they can't care about anything.

Catalyzed by the warm music and various drinking games, Song Yan soon became a little drunk cup by cup.

When Sheng Yun arrived at the scene, what he saw was that his cheeks were reddish, and the kitten was half asleep and half awake with bewildered eyes.

Seeing Sheng Yun coming, everyone restrained a little, until Lu Jin punished Sheng Yun with a glass of wine, everyone booed, only when Sheng Yun was also a peer, the atmosphere returned.

Lu Jin was very colorful, and silently pulled Sheng Yun between him and Song Yan, letting him sit next to Song Yan.

Sheng Yun turned his head to look at Song Yan, and asked amidst the almost inaudible music and chatter: "Are you drunk?"

Song Yan turned his head, squinted his eyes, and puffed his mouth unconvinced: "No."

Lu Jin watched from the side, buried her head when she saw this, and said sincerely: "Help, it's so cute."

When Sheng Yun heard this, he turned his head and gave him a nonchalant look.

Lu Jin hurriedly disregarded the relationship: "Why! This is my old father's evaluation!"

He leaned close to Sheng Yun's ear and said, "Brother Sheng! You look so embarrassed when you're jealous!"

After he finished speaking, he hurriedly jumped away, ignoring Sheng Yun's knife-like eyes.

Zhou Chun also came at this time, stepped forward to toast Sheng Yun, and when Sheng Yun finished drinking, he turned around and found that Song Yan had disappeared.

Song Yan went to the bathroom with fluttering steps, wanting to wash his face.

The wine did have some stamina, but he didn't drink much, so he couldn't be called drunk.

It's just that the face is hot and dry.

If you want to blame, you should blame Sheng Yun for sitting next to her just now, her arm touched his hand, and she smelled the fragrance of his body.

Coupled with the catalysis of alcohol, many strange emotions almost surged out of him, and his mind became more confused.

Song Yan came to the sink, washed his face vigorously with cold water, and became more refreshed.

Someone behind him suddenly asked him, "Are you okay?"

Song Yan raised his head abruptly, Shui Zhuzi shook his face, saw the speaker clearly, and asked, "...why are you... here?"

Chi Chao smiled and said, "Why can't I be here? It's as if I didn't make this movie."

Song Yan pursed his lips: "Sorry, I didn't react."

After wrapping up, I haven't seen Chi Chao for a long time, and Song Yan never contacted him again.

One is because there is nothing to talk about, and the other is because he knows that Chi Chao is definitely a restricted area that cannot be touched by Sheng Yun.

Chi Chao asked, "How are you doing recently?"

Song Yan stood up straight, nodded politely: "Very good, thank you."

Chi Chao's eyes darkened, and he said with a faint smile, "Why are you so polite to me? You were not like this when you were young."

Song Yan pursed his lips, feeling that it was meaningless to continue the conversation, so he walked around him and wanted to leave: "I'm going back."

The arm was suddenly grasped, and Song Yan quickly pulled it away as if being electrocuted, his eyes became completely clear, and he asked vigilantly: "What are you doing?"

"Ayan, why are you so guarded against me now?" Chi Chao frowned, "Is it because of him?"

Song Yan paused and remained silent.

Chi Chao's emotions suddenly became agitated: "Ayan, did that Sheng Yun threaten you? Tell me, I will help you, don't..."

Halfway through his speech, he stopped as if unable to speak.

Song Yan's eyes widened suddenly, as if in disbelief: "...What did you say?"

Chi Chao hesitated to speak, and it was obvious what that expression meant.

Song Yan was stunned for a while, then suddenly laughed out loud, feeling extremely absurd: "What are you thinking?"

Chi Chao didn't choose what to say, and just yelled: "What is that? Don't say that it is true love. What kind of true love does a person like him have? Don't be stupid, you won't even know when you are played by him in the end! Like your mother, in the end..."

Song Yan suddenly raised his voice: "Shut up!"

Chi Chao's voice stopped abruptly.

Song Yan's eyes were as cold as ice: "Be respectful, otherwise don't blame me for really tearing face off with you."

Chi Chao looked at him, his expression was full of pain, and he said to himself for a long time: "We have such a deep relationship since we were young, and now you want to tear yourself apart with me, because of that Sheng Yun? Mr. Sheng? You only met him After a few years, have you completely forgotten your previous feelings?"

Song Yan closed his eyes and said helplessly, "I've never liked you, don't confuse black and white."

He opened his eyes, looked at Chi Chao fixedly, as if he wanted to announce something important, and said word by word: "But I like Sheng Yun, I like him very much, I only like him, you understand ?"

The surroundings fell into a terrible silence for an instant, and Chi Chao stood there dumbfounded, unable to say a word.

After Song Yan finished speaking, he lowered his eyes, recalling what he had just said in disbelief.

Until there was a sound of low footsteps behind him, his heart skipped a beat, then his shoulders were pulled back forcefully, and he fell into a familiar and appropriate embrace.

Sheng Yun's voice came from the top of his head, with a strong possessive desire and triumphant satisfaction, he chuckled and said, "I'm going home... Ayan."

The author has something to say:

Sheng Yun: Ayan is a good name, I will leave it to me in the future