After finishing Luo Yi's hair, he looked a few years younger. He was only 20 years old. If he didn't deliberately wear a suit and leather shoes, he would not be able to suppress his vigorous student spirit.
Wen Xiaohui looked at him in the mirror, and then at himself. When we first met, he was one year younger than Luo Yi now. Five years have passed in a blink of an eye. Time flies, and there is no room for anyone to look back.
Luo Yi suddenly held his hand and said with a faint smile, "It's been five years, so fast."
"It's very fast." Wen Xiaohui murmured.
"The hair you cut for me is the prettiest."
Wen Xiaohui lowered his eyes and wanted to withdraw his hand.
Luo Yi took his hand and brought it to his lips for a kiss: "Go back."
Wen Xiaohui packed up his things, bid farewell to the people in the studio, and left without looking back.
He thought of Juxing Studio, where he had worked for five years and had deep feelings for him. At the beginning, he didn't even have the chance to go back and say goodbye. Now, in a similar scene, he couldn't help feeling emotional.
Luo Yi easily lifted the heavy suitcase, and put his other arm around Wen Xiaohui's shoulder: "I know you like this job. After returning to the capital, you can go back to Juxing or open a studio by yourself. Nothing will change."
Everything has changed a long time ago, Wen Xiaohui said silently in his heart.
As soon as he got back to the car, Wen Xiaohui's cell phone rang. He picked it up and saw that it was Li Shuo calling. He probably had a premonition of what Li Shuo would say, but he was eager to know what happened to Li Chengxiu, so he hesitated. He still took it.
"Xiaohui." Li Shuo's voice was impatient and nervous: "Did Luo Yi find you?"
Wen Xiaohui pretended to be relaxed and said: "Ah, yes, don't be nervous, I'm fine."
"... where are you now? I'll go find you."
Wen Xiaohui said with a smile: "I'm in the studio, Brother Li, you'd better go about your own business first, I'm fine, I think..." He glanced at Luo Yi, gritted his teeth, and said: "There is something wrong between us. Misunderstanding, now I am actively communicating. In the past, I was too naive and made a fuss, and I caused a lot of trouble for you. Now I am fine. I will return to the capital after a while, and I will come to see you when I have time. "
Li Shuo asked doubtfully, "Is what you are saying now from your own will?"
"Of course it is. Brother Li, the problem between me and him is a bit complicated, but it's not insurmountable. It's better to solve it as soon as possible. I'm fine now." Wen Xiaohui said softly, "You have There are other people to protect, go find him."
Li Shuo was silent for a while: "I'll go to Cheng Xiu first, and I'll contact you in a few days."
"Okay, you pay attention to safety."
After hanging up the phone, Luo Yi said, "You're very good."
Wen Xiaohui said coldly, "I'm not for you."
Seeing the smile on Wen Xiaohui's face disappear in an instant, Luo Yi's heart started to twitch. He looked at Wen Xiaohui's cold sideways face, wishing to melt this person into his body, so that he could get him Everything, so that the two will never be separated
After returning home, Wen Xiaohui started to pack his luggage, and there were a series of things to deal with such as the house and the car, and he planned to leave them all to Luo Yi.
Luo Yi made him a cup of tea and said softly, "We won't go back for now."
Wen Xiaohui paused: "Aren't you going back?"
"Chang Xing's case has been judged. He has been tried for 12 years. He is preparing to appeal. It's too dangerous at this time. It's better to stay here."
Wen Xiaohui threw his clothes on the ground: "Did you run to my place to seek refuge?"
"No, I'm just here to see you. Your business is the most important thing to me."
Wen Xiaohui smiled sarcastically, but didn't answer.
Luo Yi said seriously: "I used to think that my goal in life was to overthrow Chang Xing, but you appeared, and I said, now, you are my goal."
"It has nothing to do with me." Wen Xiaohui put the suitcase back in place and wanted to leave the room.
Luo Yi grabbed his arm and looked down at him: "I'll accompany you to America to see your mother."
Wen Xiaohui stared at him: "Look what my mother is doing."
"You haven't given that set of jade ornaments yet, so let me give it to her myself."
"How dare you!" Wen Xiaohui said sharply.
Compared to Wen Xiaohui's irascibility, Luo Yi's expression can be described as mild and gentle: "Brother Xiaohui, there is nothing I dare not do, only whether I want to or not."
"You are not allowed to appear in front of my mother!" Wen Xiaohui grabbed his collar.
Luo Yi said calmly: "She already knows about my existence and our relationship, and I want her to know that I will take care of you for the rest of my life."
"You fucking will only piss my mother off!"
"Sooner or later she will accept..."
Wen Xiaohui couldn't help but slapped him, his voice trembling: "Luo Yi, do you never think about others? Yes, you are amazing. There is nothing you dare not do. Like you, are you going to kill me?"
Luo Yi looked at Wen Xiaohui without blinking, his eyes slowly turned red, and he whispered, "I just hope she will admit us."
"Is it a question of whether others will admit it or not between us?"
Luo Yi lowered his head: "Then what should I do?"
Wen Xiaohui gave him an uncomfortable look, then turned to leave.
Luo Yi hugged him hard, his voice still choked up: "Then what should I do? You tell me what I should say and do, and you will forgive me? Don't let me go, the only thing I can't do is this." He obviously locked Wen Xiaohui tightly in his arms, but felt that each other's hearts were separated by thousands of rivers and mountains. He thought that smart people would always think of ways to solve problems, why was he helpless when it came to this matter alone? ! The harder he clenched his palms, the faster the sand flowed. Seeing Wen Xiaohui's distraught look every day, he no longer knew how to describe the heartache.
Wen Xiaohui closed his eyes, suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, and he couldn't move as if his heels had taken root.
"I'm sorry, brother Xiaohui, I'm sorry..." Luo Yi tremblingly said: "You tell me what to do, I am willing to do anything, and I am willing to give you anything."
Wen Xiaohui opened his mouth and said in a hoarse voice: "...let go."
"Today is... five years ago, the last time I saw my mother." Luo Yi said suddenly.
Wen Xiaohui's heart trembled.
"She accompanied me to spend the new year, that was the first time, she accompanied me from the 30th day of the new year to the seventh day of the new year, and then she left, disappeared for almost a month, when I saw her again, she had already..." Luo Yi forcefully He tightened his arms, as if he could embed Wen Xiaohui into his body, "I... Actually, I have nothing. All the things that I think are important are gone in the end, so I dare to put all my eggs in one basket and fight against the person who took everything from me." Revenge. But I didn't expect you, I didn't expect you to become so important, the goal I thought I had to achieve at all costs was not as good as you, I realized it too late... "
Wen Xiaohui's face became pale as paper, and Luo Yaya's face appeared in front of him again. In fact, after not seeing her for so many years, he shouldn't have remembered her appearance, but Luo Yi, who inherited her appearance, has become an indelible and unforgettable memory in his life, so he clearly remembers her face, just like he will forever Can't forget Luo Yi's face.
That is really an impeccable and stunning face, but it is a pity that one is unlucky and the other is unlucky.
Luo Yi's words penetrated into his heart like a knife, and it seemed that something was passing through his body like blood. It might be his energy. He felt his limbs go weak, and his brain gradually became blank. Sometimes, he instinctively chooses to avoid thinking.
He couldn't be fooled by Luo Yi anymore, the reason why he fell so hard that he could barely get up was because he had trusted this person - more than once, he would never let himself fall into that vortex again.
He shook his head and murmured: "Luo Yi, don't pretend to be pitiful with me, I don't believe it, I don't believe anything you say."
Luo Yi closed his eyes, his brows were deeply furrowed, and there was obvious pain on his face. He took a deep breath: "We are not going to the United States anymore, and I can not see her for a while, but I hope that one day, I can be with you Standing in front of her so naturally, I would think of her as my own mother."
Wen Xiaohui breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly broke away from Luo Yi's hand, breaking away from his restraint.
Looking at Wen Xiaohui's back, Luo Yi leaned against the door frame somewhat exhausted, his mind in a state of confusion. He looked at the ceiling, his eyes changed from unfocused confusion to slowly focusing clarity, and the deep black eyes shone with determination.
In just a few days, Wen Xiaohui seemed to have returned to the state when he first came to Pengcheng, sluggish, depraved, and out of his mind, but it was different from that time, with Luo Yi taking care of his daily life, he would not turn upside down day and night, nor would he know how to eat three meals a day No, just by Luo Yi's side, he seems to have lost the ability to laugh, just like living in a wolf's den, his heartstrings are tense at any time.
Luo Yi wanted to talk to him more every day, prepared delicious food for him in different ways, and often hugged and kissed him, but most of the time he didn't respond, Luo Yi saw it, and was often at a loss for what to do.
One day, the doorbell at home suddenly rang.
Wen Xiaohui didn't react when he heard the doorbell, because the doorbell in his house was equivalent to a decoration, and almost no one except the property management and courier had ever rang it.
Luo Yi leaned over and kissed him: "Go and open the door to have a look."
Wen Xiaohui glanced at him and immediately became nervous: "What did you do?"
Luo Yi sighed, "I didn't do anything."
Wen Xiaohui walked over with doubts, opened the door, and the people outside made him forget to breathe.
"Xiaohui!" Luo Rui was dressed in travel and dust, the moment he saw Wen Xiaohui, his eye circles turned red, he threw himself on Wen Xiaohui, and hugged him tightly.
Wen Xiaohui leaned back and was almost thrown to the ground. He was stunned for two seconds, still unable to believe that the person in his arms was the friend he missed the most: "... Luo Rui?"
Luo Rui hugged him and started crying.
Wen Xiaohui's nose was sore, and tears also fell down. He hugged Luo Rui back hard, and his cold heart was immediately injected with warmth.