When he reached the other side of the road, he did not let go of her hand, holding the ground so naturally.
Wen Xi believes that the act of holding hands occurs between lovers, and that she and He Yan are outside the lovers, so they seem very uncomfortable.
With an idea, she suddenly broke free from He Yan, "My shoe laces are loose!"
The play is going to be a full set, so she immediately bent over to touch and carry.
He Yan didn't say anything. He looked down at her fiddle with her shoelaces. After she stood up, her eyes were still on her shoelaces.
Pass the bag in his hand to Wen Xi, "Help me get it."
Wen Xi took it suspiciously, and was thinking about what he was going to do, when he saw him bend down and stretch his hands towards her shoelaces.
She instinctively took a small step back, "Mr. He, what are you going to do?"
"Your method of tying shoelaces is too laborious. I will teach you how to tie them faster."
Wen Xi looked around in a panic, but it was on the street with people coming and going, and couldn't help but look at them.
"Xixi, don't be distracted."
Wen Xi lowered his eyes and looked at his familiar technique, but his mind was wandering away, his heart pounding.
"Will it be?"
"Yes, I will."
He Yan straightened up, looked over the bag, and said by the way, "Huanhuan knew I was coming, so I asked me to bring you a gift to see if you like it."
"This?" Wen Xi pointed to the bag in his arms.
"Yeah." The corner of He Yan's mouth curled up silently.
Inside the bag is a box, and you can directly see what's in it.
It is actually a dog pillow with massage function.
Huanhuan still knows to find her a massager?
She glanced suspiciously at He Yan, the other's eyes were soft and gentle, and asked her, "Do you like it?"
"Like is like, but... is this really a farewell?"
He Yan looked at her quietly, with some unpredictable emotions in his eyes. A few seconds later, he turned his eyes to look forward and said, "Yeah."
Now that he said that, Wen Xi would not be able to doubt anything.
"Then you thank him for me, I will invite him to play next time."
"No need."
"need."
"I said no, no need."
This tone made Wen Xi instinctively that he had sent this thing.
But why not tell her directly.
Suddenly, she suddenly remembered the first time he had given her a gift. At that time, she seemed to return the gift intact without opening it.
These two things are linked together and can only explain one thing-He Yan is afraid that she will refuse this gift.
After a few seconds of silence, Wen Xi said softly, "I like this gift very much."
Although she said it just now, she still has to say it once.
This time, it was to the giver.
He Yan asked her, "How was the filming location?"
"Well, everything is fine, but sometimes I feel a little tired. This gift just solved this problem. Thank you very much, nephew."
He Yan hooked his lips and stepped up the steps of the restaurant.
The two asked for a private room with antique decorations, exuding a quiet and pleasant atmosphere. There is a wall combined with the design of floor-to-ceiling windows, which makes it easy to see the night scene outside.
Wen Xi ordered a spicy grilled fish, He Yan ordered some light dishes, and also ordered herbal tea.
"These things are easy to get angry, and you will be filming tomorrow, so you can't eat them indiscriminately."
"Yeah, I want to make a movie." Wen Xi stuck out his tongue. He was bewildered by the food just now and forgot everything.
He Yan said, "There are some commonly used medicines in the bag, you may be able to use them."
Wen Xi picked up the box of the massage pillow and really saw the medicine underneath.
Basically everything has been taken care of.
Just about to say thanks, He Yan suddenly got up and went out to answer the phone.
In the corridor, He Yan looked more serious, "Is it so urgent?"
"Yes, Dr. He, there was a big accident and you must come back, but I thought you were in Kyoto. After all, you only took a half-day vacation. Why did you suddenly go to City Z?"
He Yan didn't say much, only that he would rush back as soon as possible.
Pushing the door into the box, the solemn emotions swept across his face, leaving nothing but leisure.
The moment the door closed, a slender hand pressed against the door panel, "Oh, isn't this Wen Xi? You are also eating here. I thought I was wrong on the street, but I didn't expect it to be you."
Wen Xi turned his head to look, and saw Luo Yu standing at the door holding the actor from the same crew.
The actor is a rich second generation. Before he came to the set, Luo Yu was chatting with him in the group.
Luo Yu glanced at He Yan, curled his lips and smiled, "This is..."
Subconsciously, Wen Xi didn't want to let a person like Luo Yu approach He Yan. He only felt that this would pollute him.
She got up and walked over, and naturally stood in front of He Yan, and said calmly, "Old classmates gather, it’s not convenient to let you eat together, then, that’s it."
Luo Yu and the actor smiled at each other, "We have already eaten, eat in high-end restaurants, although the consumption is super high, but it is very hygienic, Wen Xi, it is not my appetite, in such a cheap restaurant. Eat, be careful to eat your stomach," Her eyes glanced at Heyan intentionally or unconsciously, "Even if you don't have money, you can't wrong your stomach, right? Man, if you can't protect your own woman's stomach, you have one. What's the use of a good skin? It's not a waste."
As soon as the words fell, the actor's expression was wrong, and he let her go in a low voice.
Luo Yu didn't listen, raising his chin and continuing, "Love without money will last forever. A handsome man without money can only sacrifice his hue to please an old and ugly rich woman."
Wen Xi knew it, she still remembered the grudge at the school gate last time.
Wen Xi still remembered what she said to her the next day: Not only your boyfriend is handsome.
For this kind of person, Wen Xi is not very tolerant. Seeing the food delivery man walking away slowly behind her, she asked Luo Yu, "How did you say the food here?"
Luo Yu snorted, "What can I do? Look at the walls here. It looks beautiful, but it is sour, like those dishes, smelling delicious. Actually, maybe it's mixed with mouse feces. It’s made of cockroach feces, oh yes, and the chef’s hair, sneezing fluid, and tut, it’s sick to think about it."
"This guest, please don't spread rumors, please?" The serious female voice started from behind.
The waiter curled his eyebrows and stared at them, "Our kitchen has passed the qualification inspection. If the chef gets sick and catches a cold, we will not let him go to work. There is absolutely no hygiene problem you mentioned. If you don’t believe it, just follow me. , Or, you ate our food and made your stomach. If so, please provide evidence and we must be responsible for it."
Luo Yu's face was blue when the waiter was about to speak, but was snatched by Wen Xi.
"You misunderstood, they didn't eat here, they just passed by, come in and have a look, and remind us by the way that your stuff here is substandard."
The waiter was no longer polite, "It turned out to be here to make trouble."
She picked up the intercom, "Security guard, come up and invite two people to go."
"What are you doing!" Luo Yu was about to speak when she was suddenly dragged away by the actor, "Go!"
The actor directly dragged her out.
When he arrived outside the restaurant, Luo Yu was angry, "What are you doing, you are ashamed to die!"
"Can I lose face as much as you? Luo Yu, do you have any brains? Do you know how much the watch was in that man's hand just now?"
Luo Yu disdain, "How much? Two thousand yuan? Cut."
"Twenty-eight million, idiot! It's a limited edition, it doesn't matter if you can't buy it! You dare to laugh at him as being poor, it's really embarrassing to lose to the Pacific Ocean!"