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Chapter 13

Shi Yu called Lin Wang last night and said that a variety show would be revealed soon, so he asked him to check out his Weibo super talks frequently and interact with fans more.

Lin Wang was surprised for a long time and smiled and said, "Where do I have any fans?"

Shi Yu has so much traffic, and no one is dedicated to managing a fan group. Lin Wang, who is not very interested in doing so for several months, has not been moved: "If you don't show your presence, your fans will be gone immediately. Don't cry with me then!"

Lin Wang said: "Then I'll try it. I just made a hot search."

That's what I agreed at that time. When I really wanted to say something, Lin Wang was really confused.

I don’t know what other actors usually post or what they can post. When Chi Yuan attended the event on stage, Lin Wang searched in the backstage for half an hour.

The most refined nine-grid selfies posted by celebrity actors, as well as those who take pictures of things and scenes. They share the daily life that is not very daily at first glance... Lin Wang chose it carefully for a long time and has always been serious about unfamiliar things. Finally, he also referred to Xu Wenyang's suggestions and decided to share a selfie that can see the face.

Lin Wang didn't hide it when he got out. He was recognized by people when he got off the bus, and there was no need to avoid suspicion. In the background, Xu Wenyang asked him to help take a photo, and picked one and posted a Weibo.

@Lin Wang: Good evening.

Lin Wang went out today and was wearing a white T-shirt and casual pants. Due to the accident with Liu Linjia last time, Lin Wang also wore a coat so he would not have to take one off.

An ordinary person has a very simple and unpretentious body. He can't resist Lin Wang's foundation. He looks at the camera casually against the wall and smiles. He holds a bottle of mineral water in his hand beside his legs. The blue veins on his arms float slightly, the tails of his eyes are gentle, and his eyes are calm and peaceful.

Although the whole body says "I'm showing male charm", it can make people feel a clear sense of decisiveness and distance, which makes people feel warm and without any trace. Even if you like it, you can't describe what you like.

Xu Wenyang felt embarrassed after taking the photo and happily showed Lin Wang: "Brother Lin, you took this photo. You must have a lot of fans on Weibo. My face turned red. Last time I was red, I would still see my brother shooting a magazine."

"Your brother, just Honghong, let me forget it." Xu Wenyang took more than ten photos, and Lin Wang looked at them all the same, so he picked one casually.

After posting on Weibo, Lin Wang didn't read it anymore. The event started at 5 pm and ended when it was dark. He sat stiffly.

Xu Wenyang originally planned to stay overnight, but it was too much trouble to go back in the middle of the night, but Chi Yuan suddenly told Xu Wenyang to go back immediately.

When he returned to the nanny's car, Chi Yuan looked like usual, leaning against Lin Wang with his eyes closed, and soon he seemed to fall asleep. Lin Wang vaguely felt something was wrong with him, and for a moment he couldn't say what was wrong.

The driver drove overnight, and Xu Wenyang was still there in the car. Lin Wang asked in a low voice and didn't get a response.

The air conditioner on the car was turned low, and Lin Wang took off his coat from Gai Chiyuan and touched his forehead. He didn't feel hot, but he was really depressed.

There was an accident on the expressway and the traffic jam was very serious. The car drove until nearly twelve o'clock in the evening. Chi Yuan got off the car and went upstairs, without calling Lin Wang.

No matter how slow Xu Wenyang was, he felt something was wrong. After putting Chi Yuan’s things on, he didn’t dare to wait too long. Lin Wang delivered it to him and told him to talk to the driver: “Let’s open slowly on the way back.”

"I know Brother Lin," Xu Wenyang finished speaking, and added in a low voice, "If you don't have it, just call Brother Yu. I can still listen to Brother Yu."

Lin Wang helped him close the car door: "Yeah, I understand."

Everyone left, and the villa suddenly became quiet.

Lin Wang closed the door and walked towards the stairs under the night lights. When he passed by the sofa, he saw a figure. Lin Wang felt cold and frightened on his back. After looking carefully, he could see clearly that it was Chi Yuan.

Chi Yuan had just taken a shower and changed into dark pajamas and lay on the sofa. If his skin hadn't been too white, he would have almost melted into the night.

Lin Wang took off his coat and hung it at the door, walked over to sit next to Chi Yuan, touched his head, and didn't ask why he was lying here, but said, "You'll sleep after you've dried your hair, it's wet and wet and water in my hands."

"The lights are turned off." Chi Yuan said, his voice a little hoarse.

Lin Wang looked up and saw a sensory night light that was still on when entering the door. He lowered his head and said to Chi Yuan, "I will go out later."

Chi Yuan's eyes were closed tightly, and his forehead could not tell whether it was sweat or the water dripping from his hair. There was a light bright color under the moonlight, which looked very cold.

"Is the air conditioner too low? You have adjusted it to more than ten degrees again?" Lin Wang touched the remote control from under Chi Yuan's arm and raised it several degrees.

Chi Yuan frowned: "It's too bright."

The night lights have gone out, but tomorrow is Mid-Autumn Festival. Today's moon is very round and bright, and it is no different from turning on a light.

Lin Wang stood up and wanted to pull the curtains up. As soon as he got up, Chi Yuan, who had been lying down, suddenly reached out and grabbed his arm. He didn't know where he got so much strength and pulled Lin Wang down on the sofa. When Lin Wang reacted, Chi Yuan had already sat up with his shoulder.

"Where do you go?" Chi Yuan's face was not bloody, but his voice and eyes were very heavy and steady.

Every time he spoke like this, Lin Wang was as if he had been possessed by evil spirits and subconsciously replied: "I'll go... pull the curtains, and the moon shook."

"Sit down." Chi Yuan said.

Lin Wang nodded, Chi Yuan let go of his hand, watched Lin Wang sit up straight and lean on the sofa before lying on his lap with his back facing the window.

Chi Yuan grabbed Lin Wang's hand, slowly drilled into his fingertips, buried half of his face on Lin Wang, and suddenly said hoarsely: "Speak, brother."

Lin Wang's palm was itchy by Chi Yuan, and his fingers moved. Because of this "Brother", his tight shoulders relaxed a little: "What do you want to hear?"

Chi Yuan wanted to chat, but Lin Wang asked casually, but Chi Yuan opened his eyes seriously under the moonlight and looked at Lin Wang's hands for a long time.

Chi Yuan grabbed Lin Wang's hand and rubbed it carefully. After a few minutes, he turned over and lay on his back, looked at Lin Wang's eyes, and gently curled the corners of his lips: "Sing for me."

Lin Wang was stunned and then smiled: "I'm singing?"

It's okay to show off through the phone, sing in front of Chi Yuan... The picture is so beautiful. Lin Wang is so thick-skinned that he feels a little shameless.

"Do you want to listen to me?" Chi Yuan raised his eyebrows, his eyes a little playful.

His voice was so hoarse that Lin Wang couldn't bear to ask him to sing. The activity was still fine, but it was so serious for several hours. Many people couldn't refuse when listening to Chi Yuan singing on the spot, but Lin Wang still asked: "Do you have a cold? Where did you put the medicine at home?"

Chi Yuan didn't reply to him, and raised his hand and looked at Lin Wang through his fingers under the moonlight. After a while, a hoarse voice penetrated into Lin Wang's heart: "y-ympn,ecлnmehrheлю6nwь,rлomaюpykn,    rлomaюгy6ы,rлomaюtвoeteлohackвo3ь..."

Chi Yuan sang the song that Lin Wang sang for him. This was the first time Lin Wang heard Chi Yuan sing. He was stunned for a long time but could not find a word to accurately describe his current feelings.

For Chi Yuan, hoarse throat had nothing to do with skilled feelings. He just hummed out casually. Lin Wang no longer knew how to express his feelings.

This simple humming highlights the childish performance that Lin Wang sang a few days ago, which looked like a kindergarten, but Chi Yuan sang it seriously, and Lin Wang listened seriously.

I don’t know how long it took, Lin Wang reached out to cover Chi Yuan’s eyes and blocked the moonlight for him.

Chi Yuan held Lin Wang's other hand with little force, and in the blink of an eyelash swept across Lin Wang's palm, itchy.

The second hand on the wall passed twelve times, and with a very light "click", Chi Yuan said: "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

On the Mid-Autumn Festival, when the family reunion eats mooncakes, Lin Wang hasn't celebrated this festival for a long time. Suddenly, he heard Chi Yuan's blessing and laughed silently, and said in a low voice: "Well, you are happy too."

Chi Yuan seemed to be calm. The indifference that had just pressed Lin Wang to let him sit down disappeared, and asked in a very low voice: "How did you celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival before?"

"I..." Lin Wang got stuck, Chi Yuan asked how "Brother" celebrated the Mid-Autumn Festival before, not before the original owner.

The late-night conversation between men is always easy to open up. Lin Wang took a deep breath and said vaguely, but did not lie: "How long did you ask, if it was too long... Mid-Autumn Festival is quite fun."

Chi Yuan asked: "What are you playing?"

Lin Wang leaned against the sofa and looked at the moon outside the floor-to-ceiling window for a while. He smiled a little nostalgic: "It seems that nothing is particularly fun. Is it a matter of sitting together to play poker? Mooncakes are so bad. My mother said every year that whoever buys them is stupid, but my father buys them every year, and they quarreled every Mid-Autumn Festival."

When Lin Wang said this, the emotions in his eyes were very soft, which was his only remaining memory of no burden. Looking back, his parents' faces were still clear, and he did not forget the tone of the quarrel.

Things that are gone will still be left in another form, and you will still remember them whether they are memory or sad.

"Where are you?" Lin Wang lowered his head.

Chi Yuan took his hand off, looked at Lin Wang quietly, and asked in his words: "How long have you asked?"

Lin Wang thought for two seconds and said fairly: "It's also a long time ago. How did you spend the Mid-Autumn Festival when you were a child?"

"However," Chi Yuan also answered him fairly, "I'm taking medicine."

Lin Wang paused for a second. Judging from Chi Yuan’s performance to the present, this is not a memory of Duan Wan’s past. With Lin Wang’s past experience and style, he will not continue to ask what happened.

If you have too many things on your back, you won’t always be willing to look at others’ difficulties. Moreover, Lin Wang’s relationship with Chi Yuan is not very deep. His identity is too much, and he will be unpredictable if he talks too much.

Lin Wang is used to being cautious when speaking and doing things outside. He will not do anything without restraint when he experiences one after another.

Suddenly, he stopped talking. The little world, which was still warm just now, suddenly became cold. Chi Yuan looked at Lin Wang for a long time, his eyes were very quiet, and finally he slowly closed his eyes.

After a while, Lin Wang heard a very light, unfamiliar tone in his mouth, as if he was coaxing himself to sleep.

...

Lin Wang's mind was unclear for a moment. He rarely blurted out without thinking: "Are you sick? Why take medicine?"

The tone slowly stopped, Chi Yuan pointed to his temple and said indifferently: "It hurts here."

Lin Wang frowned slightly: "Heart?"

"Well," Chi Yuan put down his hand and tilted his head to look at Lin Wang, "My mother said, it hurts only by smart children."

"...She is right," Lin Wang breathed lighter for some reason, "What about now? Does it still hurt?"

Chi Yuan said: "It hurts, it's now."

Lin Wang held his eyes again, and even he didn't know how deep his brows were. His tone of speaking was soft and soft: "Then don't think about the past, your smart head will not hurt if you don't need it."

Chi Yuan made Lin Wang laugh again this time, and the curve of the corners of his mouth was very obvious. Although Lin Wang pressed his eyes, he knew that Chi Yuan's eyes were also beautiful when he smiled.

Chi Yuan smiled for a while before he said hoarsely: "Brother, sing a song, I'm sleepy."

"You are a singer, why do you always ask me to sing?" Lin Wangting thought helplessly, "Is it a lullaby?"

Chi Yuan never picked on it, saying "yes".

Lin Wang smiled and said, "You are so old, okay, don't laugh at me if you get out of tune."
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