Chapter 776 Haoyue Extra (38)
As they were leaving, everyone looked at the small courtyard where they had lived for a month. Compared to how they had complained about it when they first arrived, they now felt a pang of reluctance to part with them.
“I planted these two grapevines myself.” Gao Yingying sighed as she looked at the grapevines that had started to climb up the corner of the wall. “I don’t know when I’ll see them again.”
"This table was made with Brother Huaiyuan. It's the first time I've ever done handicrafts in my life. Hey, can I take it with me?" Zhou Yang asked Director Wu, touching a square table in the yard.
Unsurprisingly, Director Wu complained: "You've left, but the villagers still have to stay in this house. You didn't even leave them a table. You're so stingy."
Zhou Yang: "...It's not that I'm stingy, it's because this table holds my emotions!"
"This clothes rack, the bookshelf next to it, and the spice rack on the stove—Yueyue made all of these, and she didn't even mention taking them with her. How dare you bring them up!" The director said, pushing him as he spoke. "Alright, alright, let's go. The bus is waiting for you! If you really can't bear to part, your company can bring you back for team building sometime!"
Everyone: "..."
Only Director Wu could come up with such an idea.
However, his meddling actually eased their worries considerably.
As the bus drove away, they officially bid farewell to this "fantastic journey."
...
On the bus, people were sitting in pairs, and there was an extra man and a woman. Tang Minghao pushed Gao Yingying, who was next to Wen Yue, aside and sat down next to her.
Gao Yingying rolled her eyes speechlessly, gave Wen Yue a look that said, "I've sacrificed so much for you," and then turned to sit down with Zhao Pu.
Wen Yue smiled and, unusually, did not push Tang Minghao away. Instead, she put one of her Bluetooth earphones into his ear.
A clear and gentle melody filled my headphones: "Memories flow through your eyes, sometimes forgotten, sometimes pieced together, like my hands clasped in prayer, wishing you salvation... Love is but a dream, how long can it last? A cold night, I drink bitterness, alone I raise a cup of wine and sing, yet I cannot escape this lock on my heart... May tranquility enter my dreams, accompany this heart, and find rest~"
Tang Minghao frowned as he listened: "What's the name of this song?"
“‘If Dream’, what, don’t you like it?” Gao Yingying turned to look at him.
It's not that it's bad; in fact, you could say it's very good. The singer's voice is melodious and moving, and the melody is very captivating, but...
He let out a long sigh and said, "The meaning is bad. What do you mean by 'like a dream but not a dream'? Let's change it."
"Huh?" Wen Yue was stunned for a moment, then saw him take her phone and directly select the next song.
It's a very soothing love song – "You Are My Only~"
Tang Minghao's brow relaxed as he listened: "This one is good, listen to this one."
Wen Yue couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips: "Don't you think you're being childish?"
"Childish? I don't think so." Tang Minghao said, pressing her head on his shoulder. "Didn't you say you didn't sleep well last night? It's a three-hour drive. Take a nap."
Wen Yue was caught off guard and rested her head on the man's shoulder like a startled rabbit. Her first reaction was to get up quickly, but Tang Minghao pressed her down.
"Alright, no one saw it, don't worry," he said helplessly.
Wen Yue glanced around cautiously and saw that everyone was either looking at their phones or sleeping, and no one was paying attention to their last row, so she felt somewhat relieved.
Resting her head on his shoulder, the corners of her mouth unconsciously turned up even higher.
Tang Minghao caught a glimpse of this out of the corner of his eye and smiled as well.
The gentle music playing in my headphones kept looping: "You are the only, the only one who heals me, when I look into your eyes, I hear my heartbeat oh oh~"
The sun rose, and Wen Yue found a suitable spot in the crook of his neck with her eyes closed.
If only time could stand still at this moment.
She thought.
Only at this moment, the people around me were not some dazzling superstars, nor the renowned second young master of the Tang family.
He was just Tang Minghao, her boyfriend.
He belongs only to her.
However, the train eventually comes to an end.
The bus stopped and returned to the city. Facing countless reporters with their cameras and microphones, and the enthusiastic fans who were welcoming her, Wen Yue knew that it was time to wake up from her dream.
Their relationship is just like the song "If Dreams".
"Beatled by wind and rain, with nowhere to anchor."
...
After returning to Kyoto, the pace of life suddenly picked up.
There are no ponds, no low-lying fields, no bright starlight; instead, there are towering office buildings and endless announcements.
Tang Minghao wasn't the only one busy; Wen Yue was too.
This variety show made countless production teams realize Wen Yue's commercial value, and her previous personal resume was dug up several times.
People noticed that although she didn't have many resources before, what was rare was that she put her heart into everything she did.
Even in the worst movies, where she plays the most minor role, her lines are still fluent and her emotions are very full.
Later, when she entered the film industry and received some better resources, her brilliance gradually began to shine.
Instantly, this previously unknown young girl entered the casting list of various film and television production teams.
In no time, Wen Yue received numerous invitations from variety shows and film crews, and she successfully became a highly sought-after figure in the entertainment circle.
This situation is both good and bad.
The benefit is that Wen Yue's career has seen a significant rise.
The problem was that after returning from Beihai, she only met Tang Minghao twice in the entire month that followed, and both times it was at the company.
In front of outsiders, they can only act no different from ordinary colleagues.
Aside from that, they can only communicate via WeChat, and at most, they can have a video call when neither of them is too busy.
Tang Minghao expressed his dissatisfaction and once again suggested that Wen Yue move to his place.
As expected, Wen Yue rejected the suggestion again.
This time, Tang Minghao was more emotional than last time, and Wen Yue tried to cheer him up for several days, but he didn't seem happy at all.
Helpless, she had to settle for second best and came up with some other ideas.
The fifth day of the fifth lunar month is not only the Dragon Boat Festival, but also Tang Minghao's birthday.
For two afternoons, she secretly went to the house that Tang Minghao had mentioned many times.
The room had a combination lock; he had given her the password a long time ago, but she had never been there because she was afraid of being photographed by paparazzi.
This time, she disguised herself completely to ensure no one would suspect anything before sneaking upstairs.
Just as Tang Minghao had inquired with people at the company beforehand, he wasn't home.
He's going to a brand photoshoot today, which ends at 4 PM.
She was going to give him a little surprise.
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