Chapter 52 Photo Wall
"What do you want to eat?"
Worried that Wen Yu would get lost in the supermarket, Song Shinian kept pushing the shopping cart and following him.
"Let me see."
Wen Yu saw the beans at a glance.
Wen Yu likes spicy food. Among many vegetarian dishes, stir-fried green beans is his favorite.
“Can you make stir-fried beans?”
"meeting."
Song Shinian nodded.
So Wen Yu put the beans into the cart.
"Will you be able to make dry pot shrimp?"
"meeting."
Song Shinian nodded.
"Sweet and sour pork ribs? Cola chicken wings? Fish-flavored shredded pork? Dry pot potato chips? Tomato and egg soup?"
Wen Yu named several dishes in succession.
"Take whatever you want to eat."
Song Shinian looked up at Wen Yu, with an indulgence in his eyes that he himself didn't even notice: "I'll do it for you when I get home."
"OK."
Wen Yu nodded.
He didn't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that many people were looking at him.
Could it be that he was recognized?
Wen Yu didn't dare to stay in the supermarket for too long. He hurriedly picked up some vegetables and meat, tugged at Song Shinian's sleeve, and whispered, "Let's go."
"Nothing else?"
"Um."
Wen Yu nodded.
He had just seen someone taking pictures.
Song Shinian also noticed something was wrong around him, but he didn't take it to heart: "Would you like some drinks? And some fruit. Would you like some more fruit after dinner?"
"Need not."
Wen Yu shook his head: "Let's go."
When Song Shinian saw Wen Yu like this, he smiled with his lips curved.
He did not follow Wen Yu's instructions and leave the supermarket immediately. Instead, he went to the beverage area and took a few bottles of milk, a few bottles of Coke and a bottle of orange juice.
After getting the drinks, Song Shinian went to the fruit area again.
Most of the fruits in this season are not in season, but fortunately, these fruits look good. Song Shinian picked a box of strawberries, a box of cherries, and also took some grapes and watermelons, and then nodded with satisfaction.
"That's enough."
Wen Yu looked around nervously, afraid that a passerby would jump out from somewhere and shout "Song Shinian's" name.
"Let's leave."
"good."
Song Shinian nodded.
He and Wen Yu went to the front desk to pay the bill, picked up their things and prepared to leave the supermarket.
This trip to the supermarket went unexpectedly smoothly.
Song Shinian put the things he had just bought in the supermarket in the trunk and then sat in the driver's seat.
"Let's go!"
There was undisguised excitement between Wen Yu's eyebrows.
"Cooking" is a very rare thing for him. Except for special requirements during filming, Wen Yu has been in the kitchen very few times. Wen Yu is still very happy to be able to taste Song Shinian's cooking skills this time.
After falling from the building, he thought he would never have any contact with Song Shinian again. Unexpectedly, fate was so magical that it not only allowed him to be reborn, but also connected him with Song Shinian.
Wen Yu has always had a good impression of Song Shinian. Now that he can have further contact with him and even have the possibility of becoming "friends", he is very happy at the moment.
Song Shinian noticed Wen Yu's expression, and a gentle smile appeared at the corner of his thin lips.
What happened today was beyond Song Shinian's imagination.
Ever since Wen Yu passed away, he has been shutting himself in at home and has almost cut off communication with the outside world. Wen Yu is the first person to come to his home in these five years.
Song Shinian likes to cook, but rarely invites others.
He felt that catering to other people's tastes was a very troublesome thing. Now that the protagonist has become "Wen Yu", he not only does not feel repulsive, but also feels an indescribable joy in his heart.
Song Shinian hasn't been as happy as he is today for a long, long time.
He knew that the Wen Yu in front of him was not the same person as the deceased Wen Yu, but he still selfishly hoped that he could taste the food he cooked on behalf of the deceased Wen Yu.
Just think of it as fulfilling his dream.
Song Shinian's thick eyelashes trembled slightly, hiding the sadness in his eyes.
…
The house Song Shinian bought was not far from the recording location of the "Pick Me" program. After buying vegetables at the supermarket, they drove for more than ten minutes and returned home.
"Is this your home?"
Wen Yu raised an eyebrow.
Song Shinian's house looks very big.
Surrounded by single-family villas, it offers great privacy.
"Um."
Song Shinian nodded and opened the door.
The front yard of the villa is a beautiful garden, but it’s a pity that many flowers have withered in winter. If it were summer, it would definitely be very pleasant to sit in the small garden and enjoy the flowers.
Wen Yu observed the layout of Song Shinian's house while following him obediently.
Song Shinian inserted the key, and just as he was about to open the main door, he suddenly paused.
"What's wrong?"
Wen Yu asked curiously.
"never mind……"
Not knowing what he was thinking of, Song Shinian pulled out the key and said, "Let's go out to eat."
"Why?"
Wen Yu looked at him in confusion.
Why would they go out to eat when they already have ingredients at home from the supermarket?
"I……"
Song Shinian looked a little uncomfortable: "I... I suddenly don't feel like cooking..."
That's a lame excuse.
Wen Yu raised her eyebrows slightly and moved closer to Song Shinian: "Really?"
"……Um."
Although Song Shinian said "hmm", his confidence was a little lacking.
Song Shinian didn't notice that the door had already been opened by him when he inserted the key. Because he was carrying many bags in his hands, he just pushed the door open a crack.
Wen Yu saw this and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Let me see what's there..."
Before Wen Yu could even utter the word "secret", she was shocked by the scene before her.
Song Shinian's living room was covered with photos of "Wen Yu". A framed photo of "Wen Yu" was placed on the table, and dolls related to "Wen Yu" were placed on the sofa. All the albums of "Wen Yu" were placed on the bookshelf...
Wen Yu: "!"
He was shocked by the scene before him.
“Ahem…”
Song Shinian coughed twice and stiffly changed the subject: "What do you want to eat tonight?"
"I……"
Wen Yu was still immersed in shock. He couldn't help swallowing his saliva: "I...anything is fine..."
At this moment, his attention was attracted by the photos of "Wen Yu" on the wall, so how could he care about what to eat for dinner?
During the conversation between Song Shinian and the director, Wen Yu learned that Song Shinian had collected many photos related to "Wen Yu". At that time, he did not understand the concept of "many". It was not until this moment that Wen Yu felt it was real.
These are just the photos that can be seen in the living room. Aren’t there more photos of the bedroom?
What is it about him that makes Song Shinian like him so much?
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