Chapter 105 Heartbeat
At the moment the doorbell rang, Song Shinian suddenly heard his own heartbeat.
Bang, bang, bang—
Like thunder in one's ears.
He had never been so nervous as he was at that moment.
The doorbell is still ringing.
Song Shinian quickly adjusted his state and opened the door.
Unexpectedly, the first thing that caught my eye was not Wen Yu's familiar face, but a bouquet of beautiful roses.
“Sauce, sauce, sauce!”
Wen Yu uttered four interjections in succession before finally revealing her face: "I felt like you weren't feeling well today, so I bought you a bouquet of roses when I passed by a flower shop. I hope you can..."
The word "like" was not uttered because Wen Yu was surrounded by a hot and warm hug.
Click.
The rose fell to the ground.
Wen Yu looked at Song Shinian blankly, not knowing how to react for a moment.
This...what is this doing?
Wen Yu blinked in disbelief.
Song Shinian held Wen Yu very tightly. Wen Yu wanted to say, "Can you let me go first?", but she heard Song Shinian's suppressed crying voice: "...Wen Yu, thank you."
Wen Yu was a little at a loss.
Didn't he just prepare a bouquet of roses for Song Shinian? Why did Song Shinian react so excitedly?
"I……"
Wen Yu wanted to say something, but his intuition told him not to say anything now, so he gently patted Song Shinian on the back.
Time passes by every second.
The two hugged each other quietly, and no one spoke.
"Wen Yu..."
After a long time, Song Shinian finally called out Wen Yu's name.
"Um?"
Wen Yu responded without understanding why.
Unexpectedly, Song Shinian said nothing, but just repeated the name "Wen Yu" again.
"I am here."
Wen Yu didn't know what to say.
Every time Song Shinian said "Wen Yu", he would repeat "I'm here".
The night wind is a bit cool.
Wen Yu's body shuddered in the wind, and Song Shinian finally let go of him as if waking from a dream: "I'm sorry... I... I'm sorry... I made you catch a cold..."
Song Shinian lowered his eyes and looked at Wen Yu who was so close to him, with complex emotions surging in his eyes.
"Bad mood?"
Wen Yu didn't care about what Song Shinian did.
He smiled and picked up the red rose that accidentally fell on the ground, then naturally took Song Shinian's sleeve and walked into the room.
Song Shinian let Wen Yu hold his hand, a smile appearing on his slender and beautiful lips.
The villa has heating inside.
As soon as I pushed the door open, I felt the heat coming towards me.
"Where's the vase?"
In fact, this is not the first time Wen Yu has come to Song Shinian's house. Compared with the original owner's cold "rental house", Wen Yu feels that Song Shinian's house is more lively.
"I'll find it for you."
Song Shinian rummaged through the cabinet and found a vase.
"Thanks."
Wen Yu subconsciously said thank you.
He originally wanted to put the roses in the vase, but when he saw the pattern in the middle of the vase, he was stunned for two seconds.
The reason is simple——
Because the vase that Song Shinian handed him had a Q-version character of "Wen Yu" pattern in the middle.
The last time he came to Song Shinian's house, Wen Yu knew that Song Shinian had collected a lot of peripherals related to himself, but no matter how much he thought, he never expected to see his own pattern on the vase.
After all, "Wen Yu" has been dead for five years...
Five years is neither long nor short. The entertainment industry is a place where things change very quickly. Even though "Wen Yu" was once a legend in the entertainment industry, there is still a long five-year gap between Wen Yu and this group of fans.
He read through the super topic related to "Wen Yu" and found that the number of times fans mentioned "Wen Yu" was gradually decreasing.
Wen Yu didn't blame them.
Everyone has the right to pursue a new life.
He doesn't want his death to leave too many scars in the hearts of his fans. For Wen Yu, the most important thing is that his fans can start a happy life.
Wen Yu has always thought so.
Wen Yu also firmly believed that he would never change his mind easily in this life, but when he saw that the pattern on the vase in Song Shinian's house was a Q-version character of "Wen Yu", he suddenly felt a long-lost joy in his heart.
It's a wonderful feeling.
So Wen Yu stared at the vase for a few seconds.
“Ahem…”
Song Shinian naturally also noticed Wen Yu's actions.
His expression became unusually unnatural, and the young man's earlobe, as white as porcelain jade, turned a faint red. Before Wen Yu could react, Song Shinian had already half-knelt behind Wen Yu.
"Let me help you."
The distance between the two was suddenly shortened.
Wen Yu once again smelled the light and pleasant scent of laundry detergent on Song Shinian.
"Um."
He didn’t know if it was Wen Yu’s illusion, but he always felt that Song Shinian was different today than before.
The vase was placed on the table, Wen Yu half-squatted, and in order to better help him put the roses into the vase, Song Shinian also half-squatted down, surrounding Wen Yu in a "surrounding" posture.
Flower arrangement requires some movement.
The distance between the two was very close, and physical contact was inevitable during the flower arranging process. Song Shinian's warm breath sprayed on Wen Yu's white neck again and again. Wen Yu keenly discovered that her body was beginning to become numb.
It's so itchy.
This was the first thought that flashed through Wen Yu’s mind.
So Wen Yu subconsciously wanted to stay away from Song Shinian, but Song Shinian seemed to have noticed Wen Yu's thoughts and said in a low voice, "Don't move."
"……oh."
After hearing this, Wen Yu didn't know what to say.
So he said "Oh" obediently and really didn't move anymore.
Song Shinian was very satisfied with Wen Yu's performance.
Where Wen Yu couldn't see, Song Shinian's beautiful eyes were filled with smiles, and along with the smiles came the joy of regaining what had been lost.
Song Shinian didn't expect that God would give him such a big surprise.
He originally thought that he would never have any contact with "Wen Yu" again in this life, but unexpectedly, God took pity on him and gave him a chance to get to know Wen Yu again.
This time...
He would never let go of Wen Yu's hand.
Song Shinian thought about it and smiled again.
Ever since he confirmed that the "Wen Yu" in front of him was the Wen Yu he had been thinking about, he laughed more often.
Wen Yu didn't notice anything unusual about Song Shinian.
Thinking of the tingling feeling just now, Wen Yu couldn't help but cough twice, and then forced out the messy thoughts in his mind.
His eyes couldn't help but fall on the roses.
It was already early morning when Song Shinian got home. It was late at night and there were not many roses left in the flower shop.
This bouquet of roses was carefully selected by Wen Yu.
Wen Yu didn't think too much when she bought the roses. She just felt that Song Shinian was in a bad mood during the audition in the daytime, so she wanted to buy something to cheer him up, that's all.
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