In the end, Qin Shu still failed to shake Song Yunhui's hand.

Because he didn't move for a long time and didn't show any fear, the other person looked at him twice, then reached out for the milk tea on the table.

Maybe it's just a psychological effect, the milk tea I make myself is really delicious.

It was the first time I watched a horror movie late at night. As a result, both of us were a little too excited. One drank milk tea while appreciating the set design and camera movements, while the other watched the people next to him drink milk tea while appreciating the movie.

In the end, Ah Piao in the horror movie didn't scare anyone except the protagonist and passers-by A and B.

After happily watching the movie, Song Yunhui cleaned the kitchen and cups with Qin Shu and returned to his room.

Thrillers don't scare him. When watching a movie, he pays more attention to the setting and the plot. His brain is excited, but not too excited. The tea content in the milk tea is also low. He sits on the edge of the bed with his eyes closed for a while and then calms down.

It's a bit cold sitting like this, I really want to get into bed.

Nestling in the quilt, one's nerves can relax more quickly.

It may also be because I have done something that I have never done before, and my brain is satisfied and finally starts to empty its mind.

Even though the night was already halfway over, I finally fell asleep.

When I woke up the next day, I didn't know what time it was.

Song Yunhui rubbed his eyes, stood up and sat up, his mind blank.

The sky is bright and the sun is shining.

I just don't know whether it is the morning or afternoon sun.

He wanted to check the time, but he couldn't find his phone after searching for a long time, so he could only start to recall his memory.

Yesterday he first received a phone call, then he was not sleepy and was ready to get up and drink coffee...

I remember.

He got out of bed in his slippers.

The cell phone was on the desk. I must have taken it with me when I was busy yesterday, and then put it down when I picked up the cup.

He picked up his phone and checked the time.

The case has been solved. The sun now is the afternoon sun.

Below the time was a missed call from four o'clock last morning, and there were also several messages from Chen Chen.

The phone call came last night when he was already asleep, but the message was sent in the real world, this morning.

The phone was in muted mode, and the vibration only hit the desk, so it didn't disturb him, thus avoiding a second disturbance.

Song Yun went to wash up while calling back.

No one answered the phone, it was turned off.

Since he couldn't get through, he didn't bother with it anymore. He put down his phone, lowered his head, and read the message from Chen Chen while washing up.

Chen Chen posted many messages in a row, and his excitement was evident.

To make a long story short, he said that he had suddenly received an extra bonus and half a day off, and asked him to go out for dinner in the evening to celebrate.

Although he didn't understand why the bonus made him so happy, Song Yunhui still thought seriously about today's schedule.

He finally agreed.

The other party did not reply immediately, which probably means he has stopped slacking off and is working seriously.

After sending the message and washing up, he put on his coat and went downstairs.

This time he did not see Qin Shu in the kitchen or living room, and the kitchen was still the same as last night.

The other party is rare and hasn't woken up yet.

The person is not awake, but the cat has been awake for a long, long time.

Orange hadn't had anyone to play with for the entire morning and half the afternoon, and now he was jumping up and down and doing parkour everywhere in the living room.

It had heard the noise when Song Yunhui was still going downstairs. Then it rushed forward, dived into his arms, raised its head and meowed continuously.

Although they couldn't understand the language, Song Yunhui could still vaguely make out that it was probably an accusation.

He kept rubbing the kitten's head, lowered his head, smiled and apologized repeatedly.

Orange Meow Meow Meow is still outputting.

After getting tired of talking, it finally stopped.

Song Yunhui took Chengzi to sit on the sofa, and then played with each other until they had a great time.

Orange finally had a good time and went to eat.

Qin Shu didn't wake up. Song Yunhui hesitated between making lunch and dinner, wondering what it meant to eat at this time.

But he won't have to worry about it anymore.

There was the sound of a door opening at the entrance, followed by the sound of footsteps.

Song Yun turned his head and saw Qin Shu, who he thought was still sleeping in the room, walking in with a box.

"I'll just eat the food I bought this afternoon."

He had just woken up and was in no hurry to cook, so he had to ask someone to deliver one portion to him.

The box was opened and the fragrance burst out instantly.

Song Yun thought that there might be some difference between the other party's compromise and his own compromise.

One advantage of eating out is that you don’t have to wash the pot, just the dishes.

After putting Qin Shu's washed dishes into the cupboard, Song Yun turned around and asked, "Is there any takeaway like this nearby?"

On his first day, he checked out a takeout app and found that there weren't many items on it, so there shouldn't be such a store.

"Not nearby."

Qin Shu turned around and said, "Want to go out for dinner tonight?"

"What do you mean?"

"I'm having dinner with the agents tonight," Qin Shu said. "I've met them a few times before, and they really want to have dinner with you."

Having dinner was the agent's wish, so he was responsible for conveying a message, and the decision was up to Song Yunhui.

But that's just not the way it happened.

Song Yun sighed and expressed regret.

"I made an appointment with a friend tonight. Let's have dinner together next time - do you remember the friend I met at the bar last time? I'm the one we're going to have dinner with."

Qin Shu nodded.

He remembered that the contact information they had exchanged before was still in his phone.

This is how our itinerary for tonight is set.

It was already mid-afternoon, not too long from evening. The two were going to the same place, the next city, but the specific location was different. Although the actual distance was not too far, they still had to leave early.

Although it was early, it was actually getting dark.

Qin Shu drove the car when we went there.

Song Yunhui had no plan to go directly to the dinner place. He just wanted to take a walk, so he got out of the car near Chen Chen's company and waved to Qin Shu in the car.

The car slowly drove away.

He turned around and continued walking slowly on the street.

It was a city night that I hadn’t seen in a long time.

It is now the time when many people are getting off work. There are quite a few people on the street. Among the scattered figures, the city lights are flickering, exuding a prosperous atmosphere.

Although he had only been here twice before, he still remembered the way to Chenghuan, so he yawned as he walked along the way.

In winter, white mist would come out with every breath, but his whole face was hidden in the scarf, so it was not very obvious.

He took out his cell phone and checked the time.

As a qualified office worker, Chen Chen will never be late, nor will he stay a second longer than when it is time to get off work.

Song Yunhui was standing at the door and saw the other person at once.

Chen Chen finally gave up his stubbornness and took off his coat and put on a down jacket.

When the other party came closer, Song Yun waved back at him.

If he heard correctly, the person who just walked near him said "woc".

He raised his eyes and looked over indifferently.

The other person immediately smiled and said, "I'm flattered that you came to see me."

It doesn't look like being pampered.

Chen Chen rubbed his hands, maintained his composure and did not shrink his neck, still looking decent.

The two found a car and went to eat.

As soon as Chen Chen got in the car, he couldn't control his expression anymore and smiled like a fool.

Song Yun asked him back, "Why are you so happy about getting a bonus?"

No other meaning, just pure curiosity.

"You don't understand." Chen Chen said solemnly, "Salary is labor income, and getting bonuses for slacking off is called making money."

The driver in front felt the same way.

The two workers from different fields started to have a common topic, and by the time they got off the bus, they were almost sworn brothers.

The hotel Chen Chen found was called Hongsheng, and he could see it as he got off the bus.

From the moment he got off the car to the moment he entered the hotel and found the reserved table, the topic of his conversation had completely changed.

His words were jumpy, but Song Yunhui could understand them.

Chen Chen finally said, "I originally wanted to book the room next door. The number was interesting, but I was a step behind and will regret it for the rest of my life."

***

"When I booked a seat, there were only two private rooms left. This number was interesting, so I booked it immediately. As soon as I finished booking, I found that the room next to it was also booked. Fortunately, I reacted quickly."

The agent stood aside with his hands in his pockets, bragging. The others, some standing and some sitting, listened to him talking, their eyes constantly glancing towards the door.

The room is not soundproofed and you can hear noises from outside.

There were two footsteps.

They pricked up their ears.

The footsteps stopped at the door.

Someone patted the little dirty thing that was beating a little too fast.

"Sir, your friend is inside."

The waiter's words instantly shattered the fantasies of the people in the room.

The door opened, and Qin Shu was standing at the door as expected.

And he was the only one there, the accompanying waiter had already left.

The agent greeted him, sat down with his hands in his pockets, and then changed to holding his thermos cup.

Several people sat around the table, turning the hotel into a crew lounge.

The atmosphere here is different. The atmosphere next door has become completely heated despite the wall between them.

At first, it was Chen Chen alone who was enthusiastic.

He ordered some wine - only for himself. Song Yunhui only had juice to drink, and then he started to drink it.

He wasn't drunk, but the alcohol had loosened the constraints on his brain, and the topic veered off and on, from how no one could beat him at playing cards in elementary school to the girl he liked in high school.

He said: "Don't look at me like this, I am actually very innocent."

Song Yunhui did not comment on the other party's claim that he was innocent.

The other party continued to speak, with a look of regret and nostalgia:

"I had liked her for a long time, but I didn't dare to say it out loud. Then I heard that a boy was pursuing her, so I didn't hesitate and started writing letters right away."

宋雲回在聽到“信”這個字眼的時候眼神終于有了波動。

“但是你可能不知道，我高中的時候的字特醜，不能見人那種，只能花錢找了個代寫。”

當時找代寫讓他本就不富裕的錢包更加雪上加霜。

宋雲回問他：“那最後呢？”

陳晨抹臉：“被拒絕了，別人也不至于一直把信收着，應該是扔了。”

沒追到人，還虧了一筆代寫的錢，代寫也知道了他追人失敗。

大寫的慘。

宋雲回沒吭聲，默默思索着。

原來拒絕了就會把信扔掉。

他說：“我有一個朋友，他高中送了別人一封信，收信的人一直留着，收信人把信收着的原因一般有哪些？”

他補充了句，“我朋友是幾乎不寫信的那種類型。”

嗅到八卦的氣息，陳晨酒也不喝了，幫着他一起分析。

……幫着他的朋友分析。

“你那朋友寫的信的內容是什麽？”

宋雲回回答：“時間過太久，已經忘記內容了。”

陳晨摩挲下巴，之後自信開口：

“那就只有兩種可能，一個你朋友寫的是情書，對方接受了，信有紀念意義，所以存起來了；還有個就是畢業或者生日寫給朋友的信，有意義，遂珍藏。”

宋雲回幹笑兩聲：“當時應該不是畢業或者生日。”

并且他覺得自己也不像是會因為生日或者節氣就給朋友寫信的人。

就比如說現在，面對陳晨，他就一絲一毫的寫信的念頭都提不起來。

答案好像昭然若揭。

但總有些奇怪。

但怪在哪又說不上來。

最後話題以陳晨酒喝多了要去上廁所結束。

宋雲回就坐在位置上慢慢吃菜，一邊吃一邊想事情。

什麽事情都想起來了，唯獨高中的記憶缺了一段，那封信像是成了懸案一樣。

陳晨廁所上得意外地慢。

他回來的時候臉上還紅光滿面，看上去很滿足的樣子。

宋雲回狐疑：“你真是去上廁所了？”

陳晨嘿嘿笑了兩聲：“剛在廁所遇到兩個兄弟，多講了會兒話。”

他今天晚上遇到投緣的人的概率好像格外的大。

“我看到外邊有水果免費供應，看上去很新鮮，但一人限一份，”他問，“你吃嗎？”

宋雲回說不吃。

陳晨大喜：“那好，你跟我一起去，我一個人可以吃兩份。”

事情就這麽決定了。

懶得戴帽子，宋雲回随意圍上圍巾就跟着對方出發。

他們打開房間門的瞬間，隔壁的門也打開了。

兩人路過的時候，裏面正好有人說了句，“你們先吃，我去拿份水果解膩。”

心裏沒什麽窺探欲，但是一道聲音出現之後，人總是條件反射看過去。

剛走到門口的兩人順着聲音發出的方向看過去，一眼就看完了包間內的人。

宋雲回驚訝：“秦小書？”

陳晨驚喜：“兄弟！”

包間內的人同樣看向兩人。

之後是兩聲熱烈的回應。

“兄弟！”

如此這般，兩個包間的人并為一個包間。

陳晨和他剛好也想去拿水果的兄弟們一起去拿水果，宋雲回得到特赦，不用再一起去。

包間裏本就沒有坐滿，秦書把身邊的椅子往外拉，沒說話，但意思很明顯。

宋雲回坐在了他身邊。

秦書和其他人簡要介紹了一聲。

經紀人首先熱情打招呼，“你好你好！我姓陳，叫陳飛，秦書經紀人。”

宋雲回摘下遮了大半張臉的圍巾，同樣笑了下，“陳哥好，我是宋雲回。”

他對這裏人放心。

要是有什麽問題，秦書不會問他要不要來。

淺色瞳孔映着房間內的光亮，眼中的笑意灼人眼。

他只坐在那，像是一個天然的發光體。

其他人：？

宋什麽回？

房間內安靜了一瞬，之後氣氛陡然升高。

其他人看了眼他又看了眼坐他旁邊的秦書，一時間不知道自己的眼睛到底該往哪裏看。

好家夥！

這人平時不顯山不漏水，結果悶聲搞大的。

現在全網都在想宋雲回是去哪兒了，有沒有可能再次在網上發聲，有些人線索是找了又找，結果鬧了大半天一事無成。

他們平時有時也會跟進尋人進度，沒想到找的人就這麽近，還疑似被自家人撈回家了。

可惡！

之前還在他們面前晃了幾次他們也沒發覺。

——好看也是真好看，鏡頭前鏡頭後并沒有太大差別，像是自帶柔光一樣。

有人盯着看了幾眼，有些出神，回過神來後低頭喝了口水，隔了一會兒才敢再擡頭。

最後宋雲回不僅和經紀人聊了兩句，和其他人也一一打了招呼。

在其他人介紹了自己的名字之後，他慢慢就有了印象。

最後和他打招呼的是一個小姑娘，戴着厚眼鏡，看上去很不好意思，聲音細細地說了自己的名字。

“我記得你，”宋雲回說，

“之前秦書還和我誇過你做事情認真負責，反應也快。”

秦書平時和他閑聊時有時候會扯到這方面，他那或許不算誇，但也是肯定的态度。

在場的這些人對方幾乎都提到過，他聽了，也進了腦子，所以很快就能對上人。

小姑娘看着顯小，實際上已經入行很多年，但是腼腆害羞是真。

她聞言，擡頭看了秦書一眼，眼裏帶着不可思議。

其他人也覺得不可思議，尤其是在知道秦書也誇過他們之後。

他們原本在這裏工作就是因為破事少待遇好，也沒有其他藝人那裏那樣奇怪的氛圍，不管是對夥伴還是什麽，幾年相處下來也相處出了感情。

但是他們也知道，秦書是真的冷淡得內外如一。

結果今天突然得知，他們覺得冷淡得內外如一的人也會回家後在朋友面前誇他們。

他們……他們就升華了。

幾個人對視一眼，心照不宣。

這麽多年值了，值得夠夠的了。

在場衆人心裏激蕩，連看秦書跟平時差不多的臉的時候心情仍然不減，甚至覺得更為順眼了幾分，沒有之前那樣冷冰冰。

把話題重新引回了秦書身上，宋雲回功成身退，坐在一邊慢悠悠喝自己沒喝完的果汁。

秦書低頭問他：“今天晚上吃飽了嗎？”

宋雲回點頭：“差不多了。”

幾個助理互相對暗號，經紀人湊到秦書和宋雲回之間試圖融入兩人并進行交談，沒有人落單，包間裏一片熱鬧。

等到水果三兄弟歸來的時候，包間裏的氣氛居然和他們三個間的氣氛居然不相上下。

甚至有人用一種奇怪的悲憫的眼神看原本的水果兩兄弟。

除去這兩個人，他們都知道秦書誇了他們什麽，只有這兩個人笑得沒心沒肺且沒腦袋。

秦書肯定不會主動說，就只能靠宋雲回透露，機會也就這一次，之後應該就再也沒機會了。

沒有全程更進，水果兩兄弟沒有讀懂他們的眼神的信息，視線一轉，看向另一邊，之後是兩聲整齊的“woc”。

宋雲回喝果汁的手頓了下。

……這兩個人能跟陳晨互稱兄弟不是沒原因的。

水果兩兄弟吓得手裏的水果都差點沒拿穩。

宋雲回為什麽會在這裏？！

心理沖擊太大，兩個人迷迷糊糊打了招呼，之後找了個位置坐下。

他們捋了一下這才想明白，想明白之後猛地看向秦書，眼裏露出像是敬佩的神色。

水果三兄弟坐一堆，宋雲回旁邊的位置旁邊放着有裝菜的架子，陳晨就跟他隔了一個座位坐着。

今天他們三個的話題出奇地一致。

陳晨才和他講了他的高中告白失敗史，另外兩個人就開始講大學的戀愛失敗史。

只能說八卦永不過時。

他們說着說着，其他人也跟着加入了進來，熱火朝天。

最先提起話題的其中一個水果兄弟語氣感慨，聲音悲涼。

他說他們那個時候不像現在網上這樣cpdd，那個時候用得更多的還是信。

準确來說就是情書。

當時好不容易逃離了高中到了大學，每個人都想有個甜甜的戀愛，當時宿舍一幫大老爺們甚至還在熬夜琢磨怎麽才能把情書寫得煽情且不尴尬，情書代謝業務一度十分蓬勃。

陳晨問：“所以你也找秦書……抱歉口誤，情書代寫了嗎？”

講故事的那個人更加悲傷了：

“不是，我是代寫情書的那個。”

“後來不知道為什麽網絡告白成為主流，我再也賺不到錢了。”

其他人：“……”

有人一錘定音：“好的有請下一個。”

宋雲回在一邊邊喝果汁邊聽。

原本聽到信有關的事情的時候他還小小緊張了一下，怕秦書想起了什麽。

但是看對方的态度，應該是什麽也沒想起來。

那就好。

他現在就只希望自己趕在秦書提起之前快點回憶起信的內容。

“那秦哥和宋哥呢？”

有人問，“你們那個時候會不會是收情書收到手軟？”

Qin Shu needs no introduction. Song Yunhui had always had a bad reputation before, but when they actually got to know each other, they found that the other person had a surprisingly good personality. He would drink his juice quietly, occasionally play little tricks with Qin Shu, share juice that he thought was delicious, and listen carefully to what others said. For such a person, if they didn't get to know each other for long, they would probably send a love letter to each other directly.

Some people hung on the people next to them, and sighed with envy, "This is youth."

Song Yunhui was silent for a moment.

Regardless of whether the letter was received or not, the main thing is that it is suspected that one letter was sent.