Zhong Simo's house is located in the villa area in the most central area of Beijing. There are flowers and plants in the small courtyard outside, and there is an acacia tree taller than a two-story building. The furnishings in the house are not like the ones Shen Yu has been to. The studio is so modern, although you can’t see the whole picture because of the lighting, it can be seen that it is decorated in a Chinese style, with wooden carved chairs, flower climbing frames, and a semi-recessed Babao grid along the corridor, with some antiques inside. Porcelain vases, I don't know if they are real or not. If there are any deficiencies, it is too deserted and empty, under the light of the corridor lamps above the head, it looks like a cold exhibition hall.
Shen Yu felt that people who lived alone in such a place would not be happy in their hearts no matter how luxurious the decorations were or how beautiful the scenery was. At a certain moment, he seemed to have an idea of what would happen if he lived here, but he was quickly suppressed.
It only takes two or three minutes from the gate of the community to Zhong Simo's villa. While stroking the two cats, Xiaoyu and Wanzi, Shen Yu was counting the time in his heart, worried why Shen Lan and the others hadn't arrived yet. There was a sound outside. He straightened up like a conditioned reflex, wagging his tail and barking twice in dissatisfaction with the movement of the meatballs dangling from his knees. Shen Yu touched his nose, feeling a little guilty, and simply moved the two hairballs to stand up.
As soon as the door of "Brother" was opened, before Shen Lan heard the voice, he ran over and seemed to have a lot of things to ask Shen Yu. Shen Yu was relieved to see that she was alive and kicking without any abnormality, and looked behind her sideways, and saw Zhong Simo walking in holding Yinyin wrapped in a coat.
"Is your hand okay?" Shen Yu subconsciously took a few steps towards Zhong Simo nervously, looking at his gauze-wrapped hands.
"It's okay." Zhong Simo shook his head, walked a few steps to the sofa, put Yinyin down gently, and raised his wrist to let Shen Yu see clearly, "I didn't use much force with this hand, it's okay."
"That's good." Shen Yu breathed a sigh of relief, but still somewhat disagreed, "Can't you let Da Da carry you in? What if the wound bursts?"
"It's bigger than I asked him to do other things. It's really not as serious as you think." Zhong Simo's concern for Shen Yu is naturally very beneficial, but the two of them are not the only ones awake in this space. With a lively smile, he raised his chin and signaled behind him. Only then did Shen Yu realize that his sister was still looking at them from behind. He was a bit ghostly in his heart, but when he thought about what he had done just now, he froze on the spot for a while and felt a little hot on his face. .
"It's very late today, and Yinyin is asleep too. I'll arrange for you to go to bed first." Zhong Simo reminded Shen Yu with a little evil heart, and seeing him at a loss, he secretly laughed, and helped him to move The topic said, "Can I trouble Xiaolan to continue taking care of Yinyin tonight?"
"Yes, yes." Shen Lan nodded repeatedly upon hearing this. Shen Yu didn't know what ecstasy soup Zhong Simo had poured into his sister in just ten minutes. Although Shen Lan held back and didn't do too many abnormal actions, her eyes lit up with excitement, and Shen Yu felt a headache again from watching.
"Then let's all live together in the big guest room on the first floor. Thank you for your hard work." Zhong Simo smiled softly with his eyes bent, looking like a male god in front of the camera, Shen Lan naturally nodded repeatedly. Seeing this, Shen Yu curled his lips, and when Zhong Simo looked over, he quickly returned to his normal expression.
"I remember that Auntie Cleaning just changed the customer service's bedding two days ago. The sheets are all new. You can live directly. Shen Yu can live in the small guest room on the second floor." Zhong Simo pretended not to see Mr. Yu's little expression, Holding back a laugh, he arranged.
"Then which floor are you on?" Shen Yu asked suddenly.
"Of course the master bedroom is on the second floor." Zhong Simo replied with a normal expression. Although Shen Yu felt that there seemed to be something wrong in his heart, but because his sister could not reveal his flaws in the presence, he could only silently agree.
"But I still have something to ask my brother." Shen Lan was a little dumbfounded, she still had a lot of things to ask.
"Your brother just came back from the hospital and he's not feeling well. He won't be working tomorrow morning, so you can talk again when you get up tomorrow morning," Zhong Simo suggested upon seeing this.
"Well, then Yinyin and I will go to rest." Shen Lan agreed after thinking about it.
Now it was Shen Yu's turn to be a little confused about the situation. When did his sister become so obedient and easy to talk? He secretly looked at Zhong Simo and asked, but the other party gave him a calm look, and Shen Yu could only continue to remain silent.
Next, Zhong Simo carried Yinyin into the guest room, settled Shen Lan, took Shen Yu to the guest room on the second floor, and finally got a chance to be alone. Asked, "What did you and my sister say?" Shen Lan's behavior just now was so well behaved that Shen Yu almost thought she had changed her mind.
"Just say that I am Yinyin's elder brother, thank her and you for helping me save Yinyin." Zhong Simo expressed his innocence.
"So simple"
"It's so simple." Seeing Shen Yu still looking at him suspiciously, Zhong Simo said helplessly while turning on the light, "You are a fan of the authorities and didn't realize that Xiaolan is much smarter than you think."
"What do you mean?" Shen Yu took the cup of hot water poured by Zhong Simo, held it in his hands and sat by the bed and asked. Of course he knew that his sister was very smart compared to his peers, she dared to travel alone at a young age, and she could come up with solutions without panicking when encountering problems, but it was obvious that Zhong Simo was not only referring to these.
"You said I was her male god. It is true that she probably has some affection and admiration for me, but if you want to say the word male god, I think you are the most suitable." Zhong Simo shook his head with a smile, pulled the chair and sat on the bed Side, "When we met just now, she was really surprised and excited when she saw me for the first time, but when I told her that I was brother Yinyin, she had completely calmed down."
"You probably can't think of it, and I'm also surprised that this little girl can control her emotions so well in an instant. She is very careful and restrained in all our conversations, and when it comes to Yinyin, she also mentions you inside and outside the words, you know What does this mean?" Seeing that Shen Yu still hadn't thought about it, Zhong Simo continued.
"There is only one reason that can be explained. She is afraid that saying the wrong thing in front of the director will affect the image of her brother. Her protection for you has overwhelmed all the excitement when she saw me, so she tried her best to hope that her performance would not be bad. will affect you."
When Zhong Simo finished the last sentence, Shen Yu was completely dazed. He had no idea that his younger sister, who was usually a ghost, horse, and elf, had such a side. He has been in the entertainment industry alone for so many years. He has always reported good news to his family but not bad news. He is also used to silently resisting everything by himself. Miscellaneous, I don't know what to say.
"So you see, you still have such a protective family." Zhong Simo stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Shen Yu's soft hair, "And me, and the fans who have been with you all the time, what's the point? I'm afraid"
Feeling the warm touch from the top of his head, Shen Yu sniffed, and after being silent for a while, suddenly asked softly, "What about you?"
"What?" Zhong Simo didn't react for a while.
"I have these, what do you have"
Shen Yu took a breath and stabilized his voice, allowing himself to continue, "You are alone at work, alone when you go out, and alone at home, what do you have?"
"You said it, I have myself." Zhong Simo smiled after a few seconds of silence.
"Don't laugh." Shen Yu raised his head and stared, Zhong Simo didn't expect a certain Mr. Yu to be so fierce suddenly, fell silent for a while, and put away the casual smile on his face.
"Why did you ask this all of a sudden?" The atmosphere was awkwardly silent, after a while, seeing that Shen Yu had been looking at him silently, Zhong Simo had no choice but to ask.
"I have never been to your house before, nor have I imagined that you live in such a place." Shen Yu said slowly.
"Is my life so pitiful?" Zhong Simo wanted to interrupt the atmosphere to ease the atmosphere, but was stared at by Shen Yu again, so he had to obey obediently. He had vaguely realized what Shen Yu was going to say, these things were originally his deepest painful feet, but since this person wanted to say it, let him say it.
"The house you live in is very good. Whether it's the location or the decoration, I'm not surprised. You live alone like me, and I know it." Shen Yu lowered his eyelids and slowly stopped his words, "But I didn't Imagine a place like this.”
Obviously every place reveals wealth and taste, but every place is lonely and depressing, as if the people who live here have already prepared to die alone. Shen Yu also lived alone in Beijing, but in his heart it was just a shelter. His home was thousands of miles away in a small southern city. There were parents and a younger sister in his family. Even though the family was separated by thousands of rivers and mountains, they were close to each other. But Zhong Simo, what he has is a broken family and a forever alone life. These are things that Shen Yu has known for a long time, but it is the first time that he truly understands what kind of life they mean. Shen Yu couldn't restrain an emotion called heartache. He understood what this emotion meant, but he couldn't control it at all. When he thought about it, he felt sore and uncomfortable.
Of course Zhong Simo understood what Shen Yu wanted to express, but he was not so omnipotent that he could even cover his own pain. Seeing that Shen Yu finally stopped looking at him and lowered his eyes, he turned his head and let out a long sigh. He opened and closed a few times, and finally lifted it up like lifting a heavy iron block, and gently landed on Shen Yu's shoulder.
"Then what do you think I might have?" Zhong Simo has never found it so difficult to say a certain sentence in his life. His eloquence in speaking in front of tens of millions of people disappeared without a trace, and the ending sound even trembled. He didn't dare to look at the person next to the bed, the hands on the other's shoulders seemed to be empty, and there was a continuous downward trend as if oiled, so he had to devote all his energy to keep it in place, and his forehead raised a layer thin sweat. Finally, after an unknown amount of time, Shen Yu's voice gently entered his over-stressed and empty brain.
"like me."