Chapter 13 I Like You Too Much
Chapter 13 I Like You Too Much
In the sink outside the bathroom, a short-haired female staff washed her hands and said, "Hey, I heard that a newcomer has taken the role in Jian Yiwei's new play."
Another female employee with slightly longer hair sneered, "It's normal. It's no wonder the company is willing to praise him if he hasn't made a big hit in the entertainment industry for so many years. No matter how many managers he changes, it's useless."
"Poor." She smacked her lips and walked to the induction hand dryer.
"Sad, I see, the manager next to him named Lin is not doing well either."
"Who knows! A lot of work is really annoying." The short-haired female employee dried her hands, turned to her and said, "Let's go back to the office."
"Ah."
The female staff member with slightly longer hair looked in the mirror and pursed her lipsticked mouth, and the two walked out the door together.
Lin Mingwei, who happened to be standing by the door of the men's bathroom, walked gently to the sink, his eyes were full of disappointment, he was about to go to wash his hands, he heard their mocking talk...
The Huoshaoyun slowly disappears from the sky, the leaves are falling on the branches of the big trees, and autumn is about to leave after it comes quietly. Will those who have not harvested the fruits in this harvest season feel sad?
As an assistant, Lin Mingwei sent Jian Yiwei the clothes he needed to wear tomorrow. He walked into the living room and found that no one was there. While wondering, he carefully placed the clothes on the sofa, but when he turned his face inadvertently, he saw Until he was standing in front of a door in the living room.
He straightened up suddenly in fright, covered his face nervously, and his heart was overwhelmed.
Jian Yiwei was stunned for a moment, looked down at himself in amazement, folded his arms helplessly, and said with a smile, "What are you afraid of? They're not ghosts, they're all men."
Lin Mingwei's ten fingers gradually moved away from his face, revealing a pair of clear eyes, "I accidentally lost my face as a man!" He thought in his heart, his cheeks turned red, he quickly looked at the clothes on the sofa, The subject changed, "Here are the clothes you will wear tomorrow, I brought them here for you."
"Thank you."
"Then I'm going to wash the clothes I changed these days."
"Well, thank you." He smiled lightly, went to the table and poured a glass of red wine, then walked towards the balcony.
Lin Mingwei didn't speak any more, and walked directly towards the laundry room, and closed the door with a "bang". After he calmed down a bit, he separated the clothes into the basin according to the color, and put them into the automatic washing machine one by one.
He took advantage of the laundry time to go to the living room, carefully looked at Jian Yiwei who was standing on the balcony, and took a peek at his upturned buttocks. Unexpectedly, he turned around suddenly and said in an inviting tone, "Come here."
"Huh?" Lin Mingwei's heart trembled.
"Let's chat."
"Well," he nodded shyly, without the slightest thought of refusing, he immediately took steps to betray his thoughts completely, put his arms on the balcony railing, took a deep breath, and then said with a smile, "Have you seen Margot?" "Gone with the Wind," the only literary work of Ritter Mitchell's lifetime?"
Jian Yiwei turned his face to look at him, and lightly put down the red wine glass in his hand.
"The heroine Scarlett finally stood in the ruins of the manor, facing the sunset and meditating: Tomorrow is another brand new day. This is really a sentence with infinite power. Tomorrow is another brand new day!"
"Yeah, it's a brand new day!" Jian Yiwei also seemed to be feeling emotional, he leaned his body on the railing with a slight frown, cast his eyes on a thick willow tree not far away, and continued: "You know After I left home, I have been living here, in fact, my family does not support me to enter the entertainment industry as an artist, to take the road of music."
"You should prove to them that your choice is not wrong."
"If one day I really succeed, they probably won't object to it..." He smiled wryly, and after a moment of silence, he whispered to himself, "If there were no cicadas singing, would Xia Tian be sad?"
"If it wasn't for you, I would definitely be sad." Lin Mingwei thought to himself, and said with a smile, "There are still trees!"
Jian Yiwei turned his face to look at him again, his eyes only stayed for a second, and asked, "And then?"
"Without trees, there would be no cicadas, and without cicadas, there would be no singing of cicadas. Therefore, as long as there are trees, the singing of cicadas will not disappear, so summer will not be sad."
He smiled knowingly and praised, "You are very special."
"What?" Lin Mingwei was stunned for a moment.
"I mean you're not like the agents I left before."
Lin Mingwei lowered his head and smiled without saying a word, feeling extremely happy in his heart.
The wind gently passed over their faces, looking up at the sky with the person they like, not everyone has experienced this wonderful feeling.
After a while, Jian Yiwei rested his chin on one hand, let out a long sigh of relief, and sighed as if complaining: "A life without love is simply living."
"Huh?" Lin Mingwei turned his face to look at him, completely like a child longing to be surrounded by love, boldly asked: "You must miss Na Li, right?"
"Well, it's been a month since we met in Hengdian last time, and I suddenly feel a little sad." What made him sad was that he couldn't give the life he wanted to the one he loved the most, at least, at the moment, he didn't have the ability to help his lover.
"What's so sad, the word 'love' hasn't appeared in my life dictionary yet."
"Really? Haven't you ever met a girl you like?" Jian Yiwei couldn't help laughing, and was soon controlled by himself.
"Of course... yes, it happened a long, long time ago. I want someone to love me. There is nothing wrong with that, but the mistake is that I want people who don't love me to love me."
"Ever broken in love? Or..."
Lin Mingwei shrugged, "I've been falling out of love." As soon as he finished speaking, he began to regret, blaming himself for not being able to control his mood, and looking at Jian Yiwei who looked puzzled, he had to explain quickly: "I mean being single Like falling in love."
The nonsense lies are well-founded, and anyone who hears them will choose to believe them, let alone someone who doesn't like him.
"There's nothing wrong with being single, but it's better to be loved."
"Maybe my fate is relatively shallow."
"Your friend Zhu Minyan...is quite a nice person, don't you like it?"
"She's a good friend and I've always treated her like a brother."
"oh, I see."
"Well, whatever it is, everything will be fine."
He is so convinced of this, and Jian Yiwei seemed to see hope in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Well, don't be discouraged, love is our lifelong pursuit."
"You are my life's pursuit, even though this is an unattainable dream." A sentence floated in Lin Mingwei's mind, he smiled, turned his face to look at the bright streetlight not far away, "Actually, all the suffering It will also pass, simply look at it, it is only a matter of time."
"Success is always elusive."
At this time, the automatic washing machine in the laundry room made a beeping sound, reminding the completion of the laundry task.
"I'm going to sort out the laundry."
Just as Lin Mingwei took a small step, Jian Yiwei grabbed his arm and said, "No need, I'll clean it up."
"what happened?"
"It's nothing, you must be tired too, go back and rest."
"Oh..." He nodded slightly, and suddenly a bold idea came to his mind, so he pretended to smile calmly and asked, "Can I pinch your face?"
"Huh?" Jian Yiwei looked surprised.
"just kidding."
"Oh, go back quickly." He smiled and looked away from each other, and slowly let go of his hand, without feeling embarrassed in his heart.
"Then I'll go back first, and you should rest early." Lin Mingwei pursed his lips, clasped his hands together, and continued, "I have seen this sentence before: If you know your destination, you will definitely arrive .”
Seeing Jian Yiwei nodding towards him, he quickly turned around and left without looking back...
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