pretend

Chapter 94

Cheng Yue helped Yan Liangman serve the wine, then picked up her own glass, and touched him lightly.

Now it was the time when the show was about to end, everyone was drinking too much, and they collapsed crookedly in the corner, and the few who were sober were listening to the director singing in front of the big screen, and praised a few words from time to time, it was so lively,

In contrast, the two leading actors are much quieter here. They have already achieved fame, and they don't need to use this method to win the attention of the upper class.But they all climbed up from the bottom, and now they are at the top, but they can't help but feel emotional in their hearts.

Cheng Yue drank too much, and now she was leaning limply on the sofa, shaking the wine glass in her hand again and again, drinking beer out of red wine.

Maybe it was because of the alcohol, he suddenly sat up straight and leaned towards Yan Liang: "Speaking of which, that's how we knew each other back then."

In the noisy background sound, his voice actor was very low, and there was some indescribable nostalgia in his tone.

Perhaps because of the environment, Yan Liang seemed to have vaguely remembered something, and took a sip of his wine: "...Yeah."

After he said this, Cheng Yue didn't answer immediately, but quietly listened to a song that he couldn't figure out the tune, and then he said to himself: "... Is this considered over the top?"

Yan Liang glanced at him sideways.

Cheng Yue is three years younger than him, and he should be 26 this year. This age is still young in the entertainment industry, but he has already passed his best time - he himself knows this very well. Even a little hesitant, not knowing what to do in the future.

So Cheng Yue said to Yan Liang: "I really envy you, I envy you... I hope I can do well in the future."

What he said was confusing at first, but Yan Liang understood, he nodded, reached out to touch the other party's empty wine glass, and drank it down with his head raised.

After a while, Cheng Yue's cell phone rang, and he took the phone and buried himself in the toilet. Yan Liang sat alone in the lobby, feeling bored.

Fortunately, everyone's physical strength has almost reached the limit, and when all the songs are sung, they are almost ready to leave.Yan Liang called Didi downstairs, and before leaving, she suddenly remembered something, turned her head and looked at the location of the bathroom, there was still a light in the gap under the heavy door panel, and Cheng Yue was still inside.

He hesitated for a while, but still didn't knock on the door, but sent a message on WeChat, telling the other party to go first.

The box was on the top floor of this KTV, Yan Liang was standing at the elevator entrance, just in time for the first class to come up, when the elevator door opened, a handsome young face appeared in front of him.

The man looked very young, there was still a little immature between his brows, but his complexion was very bad. Now he held the phone in one hand, and his brows were tightly furrowed.When the two passed by, Yan Liang heard the other party say viciously: "You wait for me!"

...The young man is really tall now.

He was feeling emotional, and when he got into the elevator, he remembered that the person just now seemed to be Duan Mingyu...

Forget it, these have nothing to do with him.

It was only after getting out of the KTV that I really felt the chill of late autumn. Yan Liang wrapped her body in a thin coat and was squinting to look for a car parked on the side of the road. Suddenly, someone patted her shoulder from behind.

He was startled, and took a few steps forward reflexively. When he turned his head, he saw the tall figure behind him clearly.

"...Xiaoxi?"

The lights on the side of the road were dim, and the colorful neon lights dyed the man's figure in various colors. I don't know how long the man stood here.

He was holding a half-smoked cigarette in his hand, and subconsciously hid behind him after noticing the other party's gaze, but he was wearing an extremely unsuitable formal suit, which made him look slender.

Qin Yuan waited for nearly a day, the space in the car was narrow, the more he stayed, the more he felt uncomfortable, so he thought about getting down to smoke a cigarette... Then he saw Yan Liang coming out of it.

"Brother Yan..." Maybe it was because he had waited too long, he couldn't wait to call out, but he couldn't find the next word for a while, until the cigarette butt hidden behind him burned his fingers, and then he returned as if he had just woken up from a dream. Come on.

Qin Yuan said, "I, I'm waiting for you."

There was no contact for a few days, and when we met again, he was dressed in such a serious manner. Yan Liang could tell at a glance that the other party seemed to want to do something, but he was not in a hurry to break it, but started Tai Chi slowly: "Xiao Xi has a heart gone."

In just five words, the young master was so choked that he couldn't speak, he smashed the cigarette butts on the ground indiscriminately, until the sparks at that point were crushed by his toes, and then he slowly took a breath.

"We, uh, let's go home." His fingers hanging by his side rubbed against the suit, and then cautiously reached out to Yan Liang. Seeing that the other party did not resist, he quickly grabbed the young man's wrist.

It was clearly not skin-to-skin contact, but this ambiguous little movement seemed to have magical power, which made him jump for joy, and he couldn't wait to pull Yan Liang into the car.

When the car door was closed, Yan Liang suddenly said, "Wait, I..."

The young master's heart skipped a beat when he heard the words, and he became anxious: "I've been waiting for a day!"

His voice was so disfigured that Xue Yan, who was sitting in the front seat, quickly lowered his head and pretended not to be online, but Yan Liang was stunned, and said dumbfoundedly: "I mean, wait until I cancel Didi... Waiting."

Qin Yuan: "..."

Yan Liang sent a red envelope to the driver, turned around to look at the man sitting by the window, and found that he was looking at the phone intently, and seemed to be muttering something silently...

He leaned over: "What are you looking at?"

The young master almost dropped the phone on his lap, and frantically closed the memo: "No... yes, it's about work." After telling the lie, he cleared his throat and smiled, "I haven't said anything yet. , Congratulations on finishing..."

"Well, thank you." Yan Liang reached out and touched the top of the man's hair, it was a little stubble because of the gel on it.

He paused for a moment, and his tone became erratic: "It seems... or is it the first time you picked me up after wrapping up?"

"..." The young master's smile froze.

He opened his mouth, trying to justify something, but felt a burst of pressure from the top of his head.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just talking casually." Yan Liang patted him on the shoulder affectionately: "It's always a good thing to think of something, right?"

... that's not necessarily the case.

Qin Yuan swallowed subconsciously, and suddenly felt the urgency of being chased by something behind him. He coughed dryly, and told Xue Yan to drive faster...

Gotta get those words out quickly.

He has been waiting for too long, already...doesn't want to wait any longer.

"Brother Yan, I want to take you to a place."

When the car finally stopped at the door, Qin Yuan got out of the car first and opened the door for him personally.

Yan Liang raised his head, and saw the villa that was extraordinarily quiet in the night at a glance, perhaps because of the night, he vaguely felt familiar, but couldn't remember it for a while.

Qin Yuan was somewhat disappointed.

He didn't expect to come back so late at first, so some small decorations outside were not displayed, but fortunately, the wall of roses on the door was still there, and when he walked in, the rich fragrance was caught in the night wind, even the cold dissipated a little.

In addition, bouquets of flowers were placed on both sides of the road, with colored lights sandwiched inside, winding around the main road in the middle.

"Come on, this way." Qin Yuan took the other party's hand, turned over what he had learned in etiquette class many years ago, and led Yan Liang step by step into the prepared surprise...

The beating heart beat against the eardrum.

When he finally passed the courtyard gate and came to the door of the room, the young master took a deep breath and opened the lock with shaking hands... Because of sweaty palms, the fingerprint verification failed several times.

"I..." Qin Yuan rubbed the corner of his clothes in embarrassment, before he could speak, he saw Yan Liang stretch out his hand and tap on the fingerprint lock.

Just heard a "ding bell", and the door opened.

"Did we live here before?" He realized that he was right, and he reasoned down smoothly: "I have a hunch..."

His voice lit up the voice-activated lights in the entrance, and as the lights turned on, flowers filled the field of vision.

Yan Liang was stunned.

The color of the rose is very red, and when it is illuminated by the warm light, it looks a little dark...

It looked like blood.