Chapter 61
When Xie Heyu asked this, Yu Wen froze immediately.
Was he really drunk or was he pretending to be drunk?
It was true, but it was also false. He was not as rational and at ease as usual, and he was groggy, but he knew clearly what he was doing.
Yes, he did it on purpose... Honesty is a good quality of human beings. He closed his eyes and opened them. Just admit it, and then run away. Anyway, the door is behind him... Yu Wen muttered in his heart, constantly gathering his strength.
Silence and awkwardness spread in the corridor.
He was about to open his mouth, but Xie Heyu didn't wait for his answer, and suddenly lifted his chin again, and covered him with her wet lips.
After the kiss, her lips were as soft as cotton, and there was a damp smell, whether it was saliva or breath. Yu Wen found the rhythm in the lingering movements, his eyes slightly opened, and he saw Xie Heyu's eyebrows and eyes in the shadow of his eyelashes.
Teacher Xie was dressed like a trendy man again today, with a dark earring on his left earlobe, which was very beautiful.
Yu Wen thought of the bus stop where they first met.
It was raining that day, and the air was humid. The cool guy waiting for the bus handed him an umbrella. He thought at the time that this cool guy really has personality, and he is also a very nice person.
Free favors are the hardest to repay, and good people are the most unacceptable.
Once the latter is let down, guilt will take root and linger like a bone in the rest of life.
Give and take, if someone respects me, I will return ten times in return, this is Yu Wen's way of dealing with the world.
So far, he knows every person who has been good to him, and he has different ways to repay them. Xie Jiamao is simple, working hard to make money, become famous, and help his boss realize his dream of becoming a Fortune 500 company; Chu Han is also simple, paying attention to his and Feng Chengzhou's movements, always ready with a small iron shovel, and if Teacher Chu is unhappy, he will overturn the Feng family with a shovel; Xi Su, Yi Ming... are all in the circle, and some favors will always have a chance to be repaid in the future.
Only Xie Heyu is different.
Only Teacher Xie is different.
He is not in the circle, so he does not need Yu Wen's resources; his family is good, so he does not have to worry about the future; even his salary is not under Yu Wen's control, and he has no right to award bonuses...
Teacher Xie's favor is super hard to repay.
Adding a feeling to this favor... that's it, Yu Wen felt that he owed Teacher Xie a lifetime.
While thinking about all sorts of things in his mind, Yu Wen suddenly felt that Teacher Xie took a step towards him, getting closer and closer. The space for movement became narrower and narrower, and even the air became thinner. He suddenly woke up and reached out to grab Xie Heyu's hand.
This kiss lasted too long.
When Xie Heyu let go, Yu Wen even felt his lips numb and his head dizzy, even more dizzy than being drunk, as if he was lacking oxygen.
Yu Wen was a little unsteady.
He wanted to bury his head directly in Xie Heyu's arms and let Xie Heyu support his weak body, but this was not good because he had something else to say.
So he leaned his head against the wall, like a dying fish, with his head
tilted back and panting rapidly. Xie Heyu rubbed his cheek, his eyes dark and heavy. Just as she was about to lower her head to kiss him for the third time, Yu Wen shrank back and grabbed his wrist in confusion.
No more kisses.
If you kiss again, the skin will be broken.
Xie Heyu paused, leaned a little, and carefully went up to him, moving slowly and gently, kissing his cheek soothingly.
Seeing that he did not resist, Xie Heyu rubbed his nose again, and a feather-like kiss landed on the teardrop mole at the end of his eye.
Yu Wen was stunned and enjoyed this tenderness.
"Yu Wen, are you really drunk or pretending to be drunk?" Xie Heyu asked again.
Huh?
At that moment, perhaps because Xie Heyu's dark pupils were too oppressive, Yu Wen suddenly spit out a mouthful of liquid.
"Half, half drunk."
He regretted it right after he said it. What's wrong, Yu Wen? How come you have become so dishonest...
Xie Heyu didn't seem angry. He had always been like this, giving Yu Wen enough time to adapt in this regard. Wen Yan just nodded lightly and stepped back a few steps. Except for his slightly hoarse voice, he didn't look like someone who had just been kissed.
"Have a good rest, go in."
Xie Heyu stood in the corridor and watched him go back to the room.
Yu Wen came back to his senses after entering the room - Huh? Why is it like this? !
He, he... was going to propose a relationship!
Yu Wen calmed down and slapped his lips in frustration - dishonesty.
This slap was painful. Yu Wen went to the bathroom to look at himself in the mirror and found that the corners of his mouth were broken.
No wonder it hurt.
He took a shower absentmindedly, came out and lay on the bed, picked up his phone, and saw several messages from Xie Heyu.
Yu Wen became nervous, poked it in, and opened it - [Don't take a shower for too long, be careful not to faint] [Send me a message after washing] [Blow dry your hair]
...?
That's it?
Yu Wen touched the wet ends of his hair, feeling guilty, and muttered: How did he know that I didn't blow dry my hair, did he secretly install a surveillance camera? Could it be that he didn't leave and was eavesdropping at my door...
The last guess was very absurd.
Yu Wen would think he was sick on weekdays, but at this moment, Yu Wen thought it made sense.
Two minutes later, he opened the door and poked his head out cautiously like a real detective, looking left and right quickly.
No one was there...
Oh, there was one.
Yu Wen slowly turned his head and looked at Xi Su, who was standing at the stairs with a look of astonishment on his face.
Yu Wen: "What are you doing here?"
Xi Su: "I went downstairs to drink water, and saw you here, uh, doing some performance art..."
It is true that people are attracted to you because of your proximity to others. Xi Su's speech has become more and more sophisticated recently.
Yu Wen pouted his lips in disinterest, "Then drink it." Then he was about to go back to his room.
"Wait a minute." Xi Su scratched his head and said, "Are you under too much pressure at work recently? If you are sorry, I will tell your agent? Ask him to give you fewer notices..."
Yu Wen did not say anything for a long time.
Then he muttered something that made Xi Su very confused.
"That's my agent, I don't want you to tell him..."
Xi Su: “?”
He watched Yu Wen close the door and sighed in his heart: Work is really a headache. Look at this colleague, he is mentally ill.
-Yu
Wen blew his hair dry and lay back on the bed.
He stared at the WeChat dialogue box.
After a long time, he tentatively typed in a few words: [Are you in love...]
No, frivolous.
Delete.
Type again: [Actually, I am not drunk tonight...]
No.
Just saying that you are not drunk is too thin.
How to say it?
He had to tell Xie Heyu why he had changed. Only by speaking his mind could he be sincere. When Xie confessed his love to his teacher, he was sincere and said everything. Of course, he had to express his feelings as well...
Where should he start...
Yu Wen tossed and turned until the second half of the night. He was drunk and sleepy at the same time. He fell asleep in a daze. His phone fell on the pillow. He slept in a sprawling state. Fortunately, the quilt covered him and he was not cold. He
woke up the next morning with a slight headache, but he was refreshed.
He had work today and had to go take the makeup photos for "Moon Harbor". Xie Heyu sent him a message early in the morning to remind him and was going to drive him there. Yu Wen saw it but didn't reply.
He still had the truth he had been thinking about yesterday in the dialogue box. What if he replied to the message but lost the truth?
...Okay, these are all excuses. He was just a little embarrassed.
After going downstairs, Xie Heyu's car was parked at the door. He leaned against the front of the car and looked down at his phone.
Yu Wen smiled and jumped down the stairs. He felt that the weather was good today. The sky was blue and the wind was cool.
Xie Heyu noticed the movement. Just as he looked up, the rear window was lowered. Xiao Zhou poked his head out and greeted with a smile: "Teacher Yu."
Yu Wen landed in a perfect manner and stood in front of the steps, not moving.
Xiao Zhong followed and poked his head out, saying enthusiastically: "Teacher Yu, it's time to get to work!"
Yu Wen did not have many notices recently, and Xie Heyu could handle it all by himself, so he gave the two assistants a short half-month vacation and forgot about their existence for a while.
Yu Wen's expression did not change. He froze for a moment and walked forward. He looked alive, but he was actually extremely embarrassed.
Fortunately, he had just restrained himself and did not act coquettishly with Teacher Xie.
... Fortunately, he did not say anything he should not have said.
The journey was quite long. Yu Wen originally planned to tell Xie Heyu face to face in the car, but he was embarrassed because Xiao Zhou and Xiao Zhong were there.
Xie Heyu opened the passenger door and got in the car. Yu Wen grabbed the door and looked at him hesitantly. Their hands pressed on the door touched, and Yu Wen hooked his little finger unconsciously.
Then he was caught.
Xie Heyu grabbed his hand and quickly let go. The process was brief, except for the fingertips that stroked across his palm like teasing.
That face was still emotionless, and Yu Wen even suspected that it was his own illusion.
After getting in the car, Yu Wen hesitated and thought: Did we just... hold hands?
He couldn't ask in front of Xiao Zhong and Xiao Zhou. Halfway through the journey, he couldn't help but turn around and ask the two assistants: "Are you unhappy on your holiday?"
Xiao Zhong smiled and said: "Of course I am happy. The holiday is over. I'm back to work and I'm going to become popular with Teacher Yu."
"...Thank you." Yu Wen replied politely, then he leaned on the passenger seat and said seriously: "I'll give you another half month off, okay?"
There was a moment of silence in the car.
Xie Heyu looked at him in the rearview mirror, and the corners of her mouth curled up uncontrollably for a moment, but was quickly suppressed by her strong emotional management ability.
Teacher Xie returned to his expressionless face.
"I understand, Teacher Yu." Xiao Zhou said solemnly, "This is a test for us, right? Don't worry, Xiao Zhou is definitely not the kind of person who likes to eat and do nothing! You can trust me!"
Xiao Zhong followed suit.
Yu Wen couldn't make sense with the two of them. Later, the two even suspected that Yu Wen was going to fire them, with tears in their eyes.
"Forget it." Yu Wen said gloomily, "It's a blessing for the company to have employees like you."
Unable to give the two assistants a holiday, Yu Wen didn't say a few words along the way. He huddled in his seat, occasionally looking at the scenery outside the window, and occasionally glancing at Xie Heyu.
Every time he glanced, Teacher Xie could accurately catch his sight from the rearview mirror, and then Yu Wen would make eight hundred movements in a minute, appearing to be particularly busy.
After getting off the car, Yu Wen stood in front of Xie Heyu, with Xiao Zhong and Xiao Zhou standing beside him, like bodyguards on both sides, making him unable to utter a word.
"...You really don't want to come in with me?" After a long while, he managed to stammer out this sentence.
Xie Heyu said, "The shooting is about to start. I'm going to discuss your notice with Director Miao. Xiao Zhou and Xiao Zhong will follow you."
Yu Wen had nothing to say. After a moment's hesitation, he said to him, "Then you wait for me in the car. I may come out in the middle. I have something to say to you..."
Then he turned around and walked towards the studio under the escort of Xiao Zhou and Xiao Zhong. The two assistants had just returned from vacation and were particularly energetic and vigorous. You might have thought they were going to receive an award.
"Maybe I won't come out--" Halfway through the walk, Yu Wen ran back, his hair messed up by the wind, his eyes bright, and added to Xie Heyu: "I may not have time to come out, I may send you what I want to say through my phone."
Xie Heyu didn't say anything, just stared at him.
Seeing that he didn't reply, Yu Wen had to leave first. When he walked away, Xie Heyu stood there, took out his phone, and slowly typed three words in the dialogue box:
[I want to kiss you...]
Not appropriate.
Delete.
After deleting, he put the phone back in his pocket and pinched his eyebrows.
-There
are two distinguished guests in the studio today.
There were dozens of photos on the coffee table beside the resting sofa. The assistant director was trying to pick out a face that could play the male lead from these photos. He struggled for a long time and finally found one and handed it to the man next to him.
Feng Chengzhou took it and took a look at it. He said, "No, this guy used to curse with netizens on the Internet. He used a lot of dirty words and had a rich black history. He might collapse at any time."
The assistant director picked another one, and President Feng said, "This man is drunk and driving, a law nut."
Bian Ce was on another sofa, reading a large amount of information about male celebrities in mainland entertainment. The company had almost stripped these artists to the bottom of their pants, and all the information that could be found by netizens was printed on the information.
Bian Ce flipped through the pictures one by one, selecting the ones that barely passed and handed them over to Feng Chengzhou.
After the incident with the actor Zhuang, all major producers became alert and became more cautious in selecting people. At least those with a criminal record were not allowed.
Feng Chengzhou was even more extreme. He almost dug up the person's ancestors for eight generations. Those whose resumes could not pass the civil service exam would not pass his test.
Yi Ming hid at the door, poking his head out, quietly observing the expressions of several people.
Yu Wen saw her and asked, "Why don't you go in..."
"Tsk—"
Yi Ming made a solemn gesture to keep quiet and whispered, "I'm afraid President Feng will fire me..."
When she said that, Yu Wen also pursed his lips, his expression became subtle.
In this case, he and Yi Ming will not be fired together, right?
Although the incident of Mr. Zhuang was not caused by them, they were the ones who pushed it and even confronted it directly. Now the director has to re-select the male lead...
"Second Master, I learned a lesson last night. It's useless to escape. People should be honest." Yu Wen frowned and said seriously.
Yi Ming: "What do you mean..."
Yu Wen: "Go in and admit your mistakes."
Yi Ming thought about it and it made sense.
"You first."
Yu Wen: "..."
Feng Chengzhou said: "Director Miao, don't you have a backup male lead?"
The assistant director said helplessly: "Yes, but the backup actor's acting skills are not good enough. Director Miao still wants to choose from the real talents. Even if the appearance is not suitable, the acting skills must be good enough."
Feng Chengzhou's eyes twitched, and he continued to look through the information with his head down. But he caught a glimpse of two figures dawdling.
When he looked up, Yu Wen and Yi Ming were sticking to the wall, moving in this direction at a speed of half a step per second.
"You two... like this wall very much?" Feng Chengzhou asked with difficulty.
Seeing that he was discovered, Yu Wen did not hide anymore. He looked at Yi Ming, encouraged each other, stood in front of the three people in a military posture, and began to admit his mistakes.
Yu Wen: "Boss Feng, Xiao Yu has been unable to sleep these past few days, thinking about his mistakes and often worrying about them..."
Yi Ming: "We were wrong."
Yu Wen: "Second Master and I really didn't think it through properly regarding the movie emperor teacher, and we have caused you trouble..."
Yi Ming: "I am very sorry."
Yu Wen: "I hope you can give us another chance. Xiao Yu will remember this mistake and will never make it again..."
Yi Ming: "Don't fire us."
Seeing that Yu Wen was about to speak again, Feng Chengzhou hurriedly said: "Stop, stop, stop, don't say anything, I'm afraid of you."
Bian Ce looked at their nervous and uneasy expressions and couldn't help laughing. He rolled up a few sheets of information and tapped each of them on the head, "You still know how to cause trouble? The selection of the male lead is not good enough..." Secondly, knowing that you have come forward, how many marketing accounts outside have said that the crew is not getting along? Fortunately, our President Feng has money, and at least he spent money to suppress it. "
The assistant director smiled at them, "The replacement of the leading actor is not your problem, it's his own misconduct, don't take it as your fault. OK, come here, help me see which faces can play 'Fu Mingshen'."
Yu Wen: "Aren't you going to fire us?" Feng
Chengzhou raised his eyebrows, "You are Director Miao's darling and sweetheart, who dares to fire you."
Yi Ming: "What about me?"
Feng Chengzhou: "Another darling of Director Miao."
Yu Wen was delighted and immediately wanted to give Feng Chengzhou a lot of flattery, but the prince was alert and said: "Don't say more than three words."
Yu Wen: "... Thank you."
Sure enough, three words.
Before the filming started, the two sat down to help select the cast, mainly to make up the numbers. As soon as Yi Ming saw the detailed information, he was completely immersed in the fun of eating melons and didn't remember the task at all.
As for Yu Wen, he was absent-minded.
He asked the assistant director when the filming would start, and learned that it could start at any time, so he gave up the idea of going out to find Xie Heyu.
He opened the WeChat conversation box and continued to delete and revise.
[First of all, I am honored to be liked by you, thank you teacher.
I thought that the reaction on the day of the confession hurt your heart, so I would like to clarify here: I was in a hurry at the time, not because I hated it, but I didn't know how to react for a while. Now thinking back, even if you had proposed to me at that time, I would not have rejected it. I might have run away, or I might have asked you to give me a few days to think about it... but I would not reject you.
Because I like you, too. 】
In the car.
After Xie Heyu finished his announcement, it was still early,
so he sat in the driver's seat for a while, and suddenly remembered something. He opened the storage compartment and took out a small boat cap made of old newspaper. The boat cap was folded flat and well preserved. It was left in his car by Yu Wen when he accompanied him to paint the company earlier.
It was hidden very well, just like his feelings.
Xie Heyu took apart the boat cap and put it back together.
He thought casually, it was really hidden too well... Teacher Yu never found it once.
Boiling a frog in warm water is not like this.
It seems that... he didn't heat it at all.
-
[I often ask for your accessories, but I never wear them. I know those styles don't suit me, but I always ask you for them. Why?
I thought about it for a long time. I like your style and you as a person. Maybe they exist at the same time.
Every time you appear, my heart beats. I will like you. It's only a matter of time.]
-
Xie Heyu's fingers flew, taking the paper hat apart and putting it back together, and the movements became faster and faster.
Hide it again, let Teacher Xiaoyu recover, don't be too warm... We are really brothers.
Whether you refuse or agree...
you have to ask.
-
[Hahaha maybe what I said was a bit pretentious, um...anyway, in short, I just want to tell you that I actually like you very much.]
-Click
——
Xie Heyu opened the locker, stuffed the boat cap in, picked up the phone, and typed the next line of words.
-Yu
Wen typed the last paragraph: [Do you want to date? ]
His finger lingered on the send key, hesitant to send.
Ding Dong——
a new message suddenly popped up in the dialogue box.
Xie Heyu: [Do you want to date? ]
Yu Wen's heart skipped a beat, and it took him a while to react. He put down the phone and gently covered his face.
The roots of his ears that were exposed were already red enough to bleed.
He paused for a while, picked up the phone again, and typed a word in a noble and cold manner:
[Yeah. 】