The corridor was covered with a warm yellow halo, and the silhouette was elongated and cast on the textured wallpaper. Ruan Fengjiu walked outside the door of 6206, with a black chao on the bridge of his nose, covering most of his face with a slap.
Qu Yanting ordered him to come over with a phone call, his tone was cold, he didn't dare to delay, put down the half-eaten cake and ran over.
The doorbell rang, Ruan Feng unbuttoned the down jacket pulled to the top, exposing his chin, the door lock clicked open, he took off his sunglasses, and looked up to Lu Wen who opened the door.
Ruan Feng hurriedly looked at the nameplate on the door, and was sure it was 6206, so he hesitated to say hello: "Brother Lu Wen...come to visit."
Lu Wen pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled. Two points of embarrassment, three points of guilt, and five points of astonishment that have not disappeared. The combination is 10 to 10 reluctant.
The room was warm, Ruan Feng took off his down jacket, did not dare to hang it up, and hugged it in his arms, pretending to be a guest. Strolling into the living room, Qu Yanting sat in the middle of the couch, squinting with upturned eyes, like ice falling from the eaves.
Ruan Feng shrank his neck, recalling the scene of making mistakes when he was young, Qu Yanting was like this, he would act like a baby, he would pounce on his face and kiss his face, and he would wash his feet like a public service advertisement.
But now when Lu Wen couldn't even call him "Brother", Ruan Feng put aside his mental activities and shouted, "Teacher Qu, I'm here."
The incident happened at a hot pot restaurant, and there were only two of them, but their emotions were shaking. Qu Yanting was dumbfounded, and Lu Wen was tongue-tied. If the waiter hadn't opened the door to refill the soup, they would have been able to face each other until dawn in the boiling heat.
Qu Yanting agreed to treat the guests, settled the bill, paid for the teacup, wrapped up his coat and left the hot pot restaurant, and called Ruan Feng in the taxi.
Lu Wen stuck to the other side of the car door all the way, shrunk his body, and put his cheek against the car window, blushing, causing the driver to sneak peeks from the mirror frequently.
Arriving at the hotel, Qu Yanting strode ahead, while Lu Wen hung his head and fell behind. After opening the door of the suite, Qu Yanting grabbed Lu Wen's collar and dragged him into 6206.
Lu Wen didn't dare to enter the house, and the one-acre three-quarters of an acre in the entrance was used as a cage. He was imprisoned here, facing the wall and thinking about his past, and the carnations in the vase withered and withered, which was a true portrayal of him at this moment.
Qu Yanting went in and out ignoring people, washed her face, changed her clothes, brewed a cup of Longjing, and waited for another party to arrive.
Now everyone is here, the one surnamed Lu feels uncomfortable all over, the one surnamed Ruan looks innocent, poked in the living room like a twin flower, you bloom so stupidly, I bloom so foolishly, brothers are indistinguishable.
Qu Yanting opened her pursed lips and said clearly, "Don't pretend."
Ruan Feng didn't understand for a while, and looked at Lu Wen reflexively. Lu Wen realized later that Ruan Feng's eyes were actually a bit like Qu Yanting's, the tails of the eyes were slightly curled up, but the outlines were round.
Ruan Feng gave up thinking: "What happened?"
Qu Yanting replied: "He already knows about my relationship with you."
Ruan Feng was so shocked that he couldn't believe it: "No way, it's obviously well hidden..."
Qu Yanting said, "I told him."
Ruan Feng was even more surprised on the face, but his body reacted instinctively, he threw away his coat, went to sit beside Qu Yanting, and quenched his thirst with the ready-made tea.
After drinking, he asked curiously: "Why..."
Qu Yanting turned his head, framed the person sitting next to him and the person standing by the coffee table together in his field of vision, and said to these two people at the same time: "If I don't tell him, I won't be able to cleanse myself by jumping into the Jialing River."
Lu Wen's face was on fire, and he moved his lips to save him, but he was afraid that he would say something that would never be redeemed again.
Ruan Feng didn't know the reason: "Brother, what do you mean?"
"You still have the face to ask?" Qu Yanting grabbed Ruan Feng's thigh with his hands, his five fingers were long and flexible, and the back of his hand stretched beautifully. Then Ruan Feng let out a scream and jumped up from the sofa.
Thinking of Qu Yanting pinching his wrist, Lu Wen panickedly told him not to leave.
Ruan Feng stood firm: "Brother..."
Qu Yanting said: "How did you explain it to him?"
Ruan Feng was puzzled, and obediently repeated the words. As Qu Yanting's face became more and more serious, he lowered his volume and hid beside Lu Wen.
After finishing speaking, Ruan Feng turned his head and asked, "Brother Lu Wen, what's the matter?"
From the time Qu Yanting yelled out the words "brother", the shock in Lu Wen's eyes seemed to have lasted for a long time and never receded. Up to now, he still has a spark of unwillingness to give up, trying to turn things around and start a prairie fire.
Lu Wen said hoarsely, "Little Ruan, are you and Teacher Qu really brothers?"
Ruan Feng replied: "Really."
"Then why isn't your surname Qu?"
"My mother's last name."
"Why is his name so particular and your name so ordinary?"
"My original name is Ruan Mengtang."
"Hey, no." Ruan Feng recalled, "Why am I so normal? Ruan Feng, Lu Wen, we are of similar grades."
As if Lu Wen had never heard of it, he grabbed Ruan Feng's hands, like a heart-to-heart poverty alleviation cadre, with a trembling voice: "The words you said in the hospital..."
Ruan Feng said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I made it all up."
Lu Wen's heart turned cold, as expected of being the screenwriter's younger brother, his nonsense made him jump up and down, let go, and he murmured: "You have hurt me so much."
Ruan Feng didn't understand the ins and outs at all, but he lied to others and held Lu Wen's shoulders, with a feeling of worrying with Jun: "That's why you haven't come back to lock me up."
Qu Yanting's brows twitched, he asked Ruan Feng to go back to the bedroom.
After people entered the room and closed the door, the living room was silent, the crystal chandelier was filled with a cold light, and Qu Yanting held a pair of cold eyes. The relationship between the three of them is clear, and it's time to sort out the twists and turns between the two.
"Sit there."
Lu Wen sat obediently, the astonishment disappeared, and only a deep embarrassment remained in his cavity, rolling up to his face, white and red at times, with the special effect of mandarin duck pot.
Qu Yanting asked: "Do you believe it now?"
Lu Wen's cervical spine seemed to be broken, and his head was about to hang to the ground: "I believe it."
Qu Yanting began to settle accounts: "Before this, what do you think I have to do with Xiaofeng?"
Lu Wen was silent, and there was silence around him. He straightened his neck in fear, and met Qu Yanting's lake-like eyes. The silent oppression was better than all the persecution.
"I thought," he couldn't bear it any longer, "you are his... benefactor."
Qu Yanting's waist was resting on the pillow, very relaxed, frowning and frowning revealing laziness: "What else do you know about a benefactor?"
Lu Wen lowered his head and mocked, reasonably suspecting that after this incident, from then on, in Qu Yanting's heart, his brain was not as full of content as a plate of pig's brain.
Qu Yanting didn't bother to squeeze the toothpaste: "Say it yourself."
Frankly speaking, Lu Wen clenched his knees and gritted his teeth: "I thought you had a crush on me and wanted to sneak me!"
"The night I accompanied you for the infusion, I went to measure my blood pressure. The fast heart rate was all because of you. You scared me!"
"You send me 520, it's the first time I've received this amount in my life, of course I'll be excited."
"Ruan Feng asked me to bring you grapes, and I was in great pain too. The grapes are delicious for you to eat, but it's hot for me to hold them!"
"When I go to your room at night, I'm scared to death. I'm afraid that you will threaten and lure me, and I'm afraid that your overlord will attack me hard. As a result, it's not as good as God. I accidentally turned on the projector, and it actually pissed you off!"
Scenes flashed back, Lu Wen poured out all the entanglements that had been stuck in his chest these days, and he did all the moves he could. From the broken cervical spine to the slight lift of the chin, a trace of grievance gradually brewed in his barren mood.
Wasn't he greatly stimulated
Who made Ruan Feng hug when he entered the door, who made Qu Yanting smile tenderly and intimately, who made the two brothers meet in the middle of the night
Lu Wen said pitifully: "I am wrong, but is it all my fault? You are good to me, it is not my fantasy, right? Ruan Feng knows that it is touching, so I don't blame me for thinking wrong!"
Qu Yanting's temples were swollen and painful: "Is it my fault?"
"At least you misled me!" Lu Wen yelled, "There are several RVs, and you only ride in mine. When you were filming a car accident scene, you touched my face. On the night of swimming, you rubbed my head. I'm so clueless." You rubbed it! You keep the note I stuffed for you, and the carnations are all wilted to death, and you still stick it in now!"
Qu Yanting was so angry that his eye sockets burned: "You want to play a rascal, don't you?"
"What I said is the truth!" Lu Wen poked his neck, "In the taxi, you said that I look like Ruan Feng, do you know how much trouble this sentence has caused me!"
Qu Yanting couldn't bear it anymore: "That's because I treat you as my younger brother!"
Lu Wen lost his temper in an instant.
Dazed, the heart full of emotion seemed to be pricked by a needle, and it was suddenly empty and deflated. Qu Yanting took him as his younger brother, so all his actions became reasonable.
He couldn't say anything, like a leaky ball.
After a long time, Lu Wen gave up all arguments, confessed, and apologized without any struggle: "Teacher Qu, I'm sorry."
Qu Yanting bent her index finger and pressed the center of her eyebrows with her knuckles. During the days when she knew Lu Wen, the oolong of her life was accelerated.
He didn't want to worry about another absurdity, and said, "I hope you can keep my relationship with Xiaofeng a secret."
"I will." Lu Wen promised.
The clock on the wall was almost zero, and Qu Yanting felt tired, and issued a pardon: "Go back."
Lu Wen was finally able to escape, but his movements were as slow as a machine. It was all a misunderstanding, Qu Yanting and Ruan Feng didn't have that kind of relationship, and Qu Yanting didn't want to lie to him, and even treated him like a younger brother.
But why couldn't he feel any comfort
After this happened, would Qu Yanting still care about him
Lu Wen couldn't help but stop, hoping to be defeated, but he didn't dare to hold back his words, and asked clearly: "Teacher Qu, can we still get along like before?"
Qu Yanting answered lightly: "I'm afraid not."
Lu Wen nodded, dragged away, walked to the porch, the tall figure stopped again, and resolutely shot back.
He rushed in front of Qu Yanting, squatted down beside Qu Yanting's knees, he lost all face, what's the point, he raised his face: "I will never do such stupid things again, can you forgive me?"
Qu Yanting went to pull him: "Get up first."
"I... this is my limit," Lu Wen panicked, "I can't do anything more stupid, give me another chance."
Qu Yanting was speechless for a moment, the person squatting here begging him was also the one guarding outside the bathroom door to protect him. The shock and anger tonight had all softened into a puddle of uncontrollable helplessness.
Qu Yanting took Lu Wen's arm and pulled him to stand up together. The space in front of the sofa was very small and they were so close together.
He said, "Because I'm leaving."
Lu Wen opened his mouth, and the empty air permeated between his lips and teeth. He had long forgotten that Qu Yanting was just following the group, and would naturally leave when he was done.
He couldn't find the qualifications to stay.
He also didn't know how to get back to 6207.
It was late at night, and Qu Yanting turned off all the lights, lay down on the bed in the dark, curled up her knees, and leaned her back against the head of the bed. He felt tired, but he didn't get much sleep after a night of tossing.
Qu Yanting turned her phone to silent and found that there was an unread message on WeChat. It was Yu Nan who helped him book the air ticket, sent him the flight information, and arranged some work after returning.
He looked at it for a while, didn't reply, and quit.
Below Yu Nan is Lu Wen, with a childish cartoon avatar, and his nickname is his real name. Qu Yanting clicked on it, edited the note, and changed the name of the man to "two hundred and five".
His circle of friends is divided into groups, close relatives, and industry circles. They are divided into various groups. He hangs his fingertips for a moment, but he can't decide which category Lu Wen should be classified into.
Qu Yanting skipped this step and clicked on Lu Wen's photo album.
There are a lot of beautiful photos, handsome and stinky, most of them were posted a few months ago, and Lu Wen has been too busy to post any photos since the machine was turned on.
However, the plain text content is quite rich.
Qu Yanting slid down a bit and stopped at the first one. The date was the day when he entered the group. Lu Wen sent a sentence: I have never admired Porsche so much.
Judging by the time, it should have been issued in the car.
The second night's boot banquet was a big joke. In the early morning, Lu Wen blocked his father from posting a reflection: Today I said something that Lu Zhanqing heard would kill me.
On the day of Qu Yanting's play, Lu Wen was hit hard, and asked in Moments at night: Is my overseas meal available
When Ruan Feng met Qu Yanting at night, Lu Wen could only sigh with emotion: Fuck! Afraid that I can't help but slip up, add parentheses to note: Comments are prohibited on this article.
Today I brag about taking advantage of the Jiefangbei.
I'm so tired at night, let's share a song.
You may not believe me when I say it, but my salary is higher than that of a certain popular little fresh meat.
Suddenly, a flower was stolen from the hotel.
Halo, it turns out that persimmon cough is mentioned in the WeChat article, this kind of person can be admitted to graduate school, it is not surprising that I was last one.
Can Lu Zhanqing stop calling suddenly, what good is it to scare his own son to death!
As of this point, there is no more. Qu Yanting calculated the date, and Lu Wen accompanied him to the hospital that night, and there was a misunderstanding. After that, Lu Wen remained silent for a while.
He laughed, he had to write a shitty thing, he was probably really aggrieved these days.
Qu Yanting quit his personal photo album, and the "Moments" displayed Lu Wen's profile picture. He clicked on Refresh, and saw a sentence that Lu Wen just posted a few seconds ago.
"I should really have some pig brains,"
Puchi, Qu Yanting couldn't help being happy.
Perhaps it was an occupational disease. He found it uncomfortable to use a comma at the end of the sentence, so he commented half-jokingly and half-pointingly: Change it to a period and resend it.
There is no sound on a silent phone, only the prompt box flashes at the top.
Qu Yanting returned to the chat list, Lu Wen's profile picture occupied the top, showing an unread item, he opened it curiously.
Lu Wen sent: Because I deleted the second half of the sentence.
Qu Yanting asked: What is the second half of the sentence
After a long time, the input reminder display disappeared again, and when the screen was about to go black, Lu Wen replied to him: Then can you leave later.
Qu Yanting held the phone, dazed in the dim light.
In 6207 separated by several walls, Lu Wen tossed and turned, and before strangling himself to death, he posted that sentence, and deleted the second half of the sentence before posting. He didn't expect Qu Yanting to comment, so he let out his mouth as soon as his head got hot.
It was too late to withdraw, Lu Wen punched himself, pretending to make amends: I mean... can you watch one more scene of mine.
Ten long seconds passed by.
Qu Yanting sent: Good.
After replying, Qu Yanting clicked on Yu Nan's profile picture again, and edited a sentence: The flight is delayed, and all the work arranged is put on hold first.