Chapter 120: Little Year Ovo
Bang bang bang.
Song Shinian's heart was beating like a drum.
Even though he knew that Wen Yu said this from the standpoint of a "friend", Song Shinian's heartbeat still quickened uncontrollably.
"Send me a copy of this photo."
Wen Yu is still very satisfied with his photography skills.
"……good."
At Wen Yu's urging, Song Shinian opened WeChat.
There are quite a few people on Song Shinian's list. Over the years, he has added many directors, partners, arrangers, and producers for cooperation. However, since Song Shinian retired from the entertainment industry five years ago, his contact with these directors has gradually faded. Most of their chat records are about the other party inviting Song Shinian to be the male lead, but Song Shinian refused.
Since Wen Yu's death, the only script Song Shinian agreed to star in was Director Zheng's "Fu Jiangshan".
Song Shinian observed Wen Yu's reaction and when he saw that Wen Yu didn't look at him, he opened his WeChat and pinned it to the top.
Since confirming Wen Yu’s true identity, Song Shinian has pinned Wen Yu’s WeChat account to the top and changed the note to “Moon”.
Wen Yu is the moon that is out of his reach.
Wen Yu received the photos quickly.
The note he gave to Song Shinian was his real name. Thinking of how Grandma Wen addressed Song Shinian tonight, Wen Yu changed the note to "Xiao Nian'er".
After changing the note, Wen Yu stared at the words "xiaonian'er" on WeChat for a few seconds. He felt that these three words were too monotonous, so he changed it to "xiaonian'erovo".
When Wen Yu saw the symbol "ovo", he thought of the message Song Shinian sent him after the audition for "Fu Jiang Shan".
very good.
That’s all the notes.
Wen Yu looked at the note "Xiao Nian'er ovo" and smiled with satisfaction.
The other side.
Song Shinian was looking at the photo of him and Wen Yu with fondness.
This was his first photo with Wen Yu, and it had a special meaning to Song Shinian, so he first set this photo as his chat background, and then set this photo as his desktop wallpaper.
In fact, Song Shinian also wanted to set this photo as the background of various platforms, but unfortunately the accounts on other platforms are public, and there are too many people following Song Shinian. If this photo is set as the background, it will definitely cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.
So Song Shinian could only suppress this idea reluctantly.
"Hurry up and eat your noodles."
After changing the note, Wen Yu saved the photo of him and Song Shinian. He looked up at Song Shinian, who was smiling, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "If you don't eat it now, it will become clumpy."
"Um."
Song Shinian responded with a smile.
Even through the darkness of the night, one could tell that Song Shinian was in a good mood.
Wen Yu was infected by Song Shinian's good mood, and a smile appeared at the corners of her thin lips.
Song Shinian cherished the time he spent with Wen Yu very much, so he ate this bowl of noodles very slowly.
Wen Yu finished the bowl of beef noodles early, but when he saw that Song Shinian had not finished his noodles, he did not urge him, but sat quietly beside him and ate with Song Shinian.
"I'm stuffed."
Another ten minutes passed.
Song Shinian ate the bowl of beef noodles cleanly.
"Let's go back to the room..."
After saying these words, his earlobes turned slightly red.
Song Shinian is usually a person with relatively small emotional fluctuations, but as long as he is associated with the word "Wen Yu", he will easily become shy.
"Song Shinian..."
Thinking about everything that had happened with Song Shinian during this period, Wen Yu did not rush back to the room, but called his name softly.
"Um?"
Song Shinian looked at Wen Yu beside him in confusion.
"Thank you."
Ever since Wen Yu and Song Shinian met, he rarely said "thank you" to Song Shinian. Wen Yu felt that in this situation today, he should say "thank you" to Song Shinian.
Thank you Song Shinian for taking him to visit Grandma Wen, thank you Song Shinian for lending him money, and thank you Song Shinian for being willing to accompany him.
"You're welcome."
Song Shinian responded to Wen Yu's "thank you" with a smile, and there was a bit of a bright smile in his eyes. In a trance, Wen Yu actually felt that Song Shinian's eyes were brighter than the stars in the sky.
"Xiao Yu'er, Xiao Nian'er..."
Grandma Wen has already made the bed.
She looked at Song Shinian and Wen Yu in the yard and said with a smile, "Just put the dishes in the kitchen after you finish your meal. I'll wash them when I wake up tomorrow. It's too late today, so just wash up and go to bed..."
Grandma Wen always smiled when she talked to them, and it was not difficult to tell that she was in a really good mood today.
"I know, Grandma."
Wen Yu politely replied, "You should also go to bed early."
Grandma Wen smiled and said "Okay".
After watching Grandma Wen disappear from his sight, Song Shinian put away the dishes and chopsticks: "I'll wash the dishes, you go wash up first."
Although it was the first time to visit Grandma Wen's house, he still had to observe the proper etiquette. Song Shinian didn't want to leave the dishes for Grandma Wen until the next day. He wanted to wash the dishes himself and let Wen Yu go wash up first.
"Let's go together."
Although Grandma Wen is not Wen Yu's biological grandmother, Wen Yu has now occupied the original owner's body, so she is at least half a "Wen family member". Song Shinian is a real guest, and this time he brought so many things to the door. How could Wen Yu possibly watch him wash the dishes?
Song Shinian thought for two seconds and did not refuse.
The two of them quickly went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.
"Let's go wash up."
After tossing and turning for so long, Wen Yu felt a little sleepy.
Grandma Wen thoughtfully prepared new toothpaste and new toothbrushes for them.
"good."
Song Shinian nodded.
There are very few things on the sink, only shampoo, shower gel, toothpaste, toothbrush and toothbrush box.
"Take a shower first."
Wen Yu thought Song Shinian was a guest, so he asked him to take a shower first.
"good."
Song Shinian nodded again.
Wen Yu took this opportunity to look at the original owner's bed.
The original owner's room was not very big, but it was clean and tidy.
Grandma Wen loved the original owner very much and bought him a large bed that was 1.8 meters by 2 meters. It should be no problem for two adults to sleep on this bed.
Wen Yu was browsing her phone while waiting for Song Shinian.
"I'm fine."
"good."
After watching Wen Yu leave the room, Song Shinian lay down on the bed.
Whenever Song Shinian thought about sharing the same bed with Wen Yu in half an hour, he couldn't calm down for a long time.
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