Hai Ri lay in a daze on the bed, blushing again at the thought of last night, Sheng Canyang on him... so handsome.
While blushing, Hai Ri sent a message to Sheng Canyang to scold him.
Sheng Canyang sent two expressions, and the villain cried and knelt and begged for mercy.
Hai Ri kicked him away, and he changed Sheng Canyang's remarks to "Husband [Sun]".
Sheng Canyang's note to Hairi has always been a heart. The WeChat chat top was set by Hairi himself. Sheng Canyang was stunned for a long time when he saw it. Hairi thought he was not happy. Sheng Canyang took his mobile phone to research: "What is this?"
Hai Ri: "..."
"I don't understand," Hai Ri said, "This is called sticking to the top."
Sheng Canyang really doesn't understand, and he hasn't used it much before. He often seems a bit out of tune with this era. He is well-dressed and handsome. Old people who are up to the times don't know much about many things.
Hai Ri sometimes felt a little distressed, and later thought that if he couldn't keep up with the speed of this era, maybe he could live a little happier. If not, Sheng Canyang might have suffered more injuries. This might be Sheng Canyang's self-protection mechanism.
Sheng Canyang said over there: "Get in the car."
Hae Il was bored, lying on the bed and said, "Are there any beauties around?"
Sheng Canyang looked around. Many people in the car were attracted by his appearance, and their eyes were on him. Sheng Canyang was used to this feeling. He looked around like no one else, lowered his hair and said: "I didn't see it."
Hai Ri said: "Remember not to send WeChat messages."
Sheng Canyang smiled with the corners of his mouth hooked: "No one asked me for it."
After the news was released, a girl's voice came from above her head: "Are you Sheng Canyang?"
Sheng Canyang raised his head, squinted his eyes, and said, "Yes."
The girl was wearing a Japanese-style jacket, her hair was highlighted in colorful colors, her whole body was colorful, and her eyes were like cat's pupils. She excitedly said, "Can I add a WeChat account?"
Sheng Canyang: "..."
"I'm sorry," Sheng Canyang said gently, "I can sign it."
The girl felt a little regretful, but she didn't intend to take a pen and paper. She stood in the aisle and said, "I like you very much."
"Thank you." Sheng Canyang smiled and said politely.
Hai Ri's message came again, warning him: "It's not good for men either."
There was a touch of warmth in Sheng Canyang's smile, his eyes were warm, and his whole body seemed to be soaked in the sunshine. The girl secretly glanced at his mobile phone screen, Sheng Canyang glanced at his mobile phone from the corner of his eye, and raised his head to indicate if there was anything else she wanted
The girl sat on the seat in front of Sheng Canyang, turned her head, and said, "Are you here alone?"
Sheng Canyang had little interest, so he answered a few words casually. He has seen many types of fans, and sometimes whether these people like him or not is written on their faces. When he was still alive back then, among those people who were guarding the airport with short guns, few really liked him, and many of them took pictures of celebrities when they saw them. But there are also people who really like him. Sheng Canyang has met many people at the airport, and he will follow him every trip. Some speak Korean and some speak Chinese. They follow behind him and ask him if he has eaten and why he has lost weight again.
Sheng Canyang received a lot of surging love, but it was also because of this that he felt more pressure. He has no way to stand in front of fans, he can only live up to the love of others, this kind of unfairness makes him feel helpless and ashamed, falling into this whirlpool, sinking deeper and deeper, like falling into a swamp, unable to save himself .
He did have the impression that he had seen Hai Ri before his death.
For the last trip in Beijing, he had already decided to die. To bid farewell to his fans for the last time, he looked at every face very carefully, with regrets in his heart. These people don't know that I'm saying goodbye to them.
Sheng Canyang saw a handsome man standing under the street lamp, looking at him from a distance. Wearing a large white shirt and a mint green round-neck T-shirt inside, he has fair skin, deep eyebrows and eyes, and does not look Asian. In the dark night, deeper and more beautiful than the night. Because it was too eye-catching, Sheng Canyang swept him twice. The men all looked at him with deep eyes, a cigarette was lit in their hand, and the smoke slowly flowed in the night. That gaze remained on Sheng Canyang's skin until he turned his head away and walked for a long time, but it didn't disappear.
Later, Sheng Canyang saw him again, in this world, during a mission.
He could see that Hai Ri must have really given his heart to him. But at this time, the little girl in front of him must not be there.
Sheng Canyang sat casually and replied to Hairi's news.
Hai Ri was checking Sheng Canyang's luggage and found that he forgot to bring a towel to dry his hair. He was regretting it, and thought that Sheng Canyang had shaved his hair short, so it would be fine if he didn't wipe his hair. He talked to himself for a long time.
Sheng Canyang didn't know what a towel was worth worrying about for so long, so he asked him, "Has breakfast been delivered?"
Hai Ri was worrying about this towel in the bathroom, saw the news and wanted to return it, but suddenly heard the doorbell, he went to open the door, but saw Huang Mao came in with a lot of food.
Hai Ri was a little surprised, he couldn't laugh or cry: "I told you to order food for me, did you ask you to buy it?"
"Ah?" Huang Mao didn't know that Sheng Canyang had told Hai Ri to order a meal for him in the morning, so he said blankly, "Brother Yang asked me to have breakfast with you."
Hai Ri thought it best not to tell him, otherwise he would be jealous again, so he said, "Okay, then what shall we eat?"
Huang Mao: "Honey Sauce Chicken Bibimbap!"
Hai Ri: "..."
"Are you sick?" Hai Ri said, "Eat such a greasy thing in the morning? Didn't you eat enough of the barbecue yesterday?"
Huang Mao was not angry, and cheerfully put a large bag of takeaway on the table, took out one box at a time, and said, "This is lunch, this is dinner, this is... oh, this is breakfast."
Hai Ri took it over, a box of Northern Siu Mai.
Huang Mao said: "Let's play at home all day today."
Hai Ri sat by the bed, opened the takeaway box, and said, "Aren't you going to accompany your girlfriend?"
"She went to find her little sister for a hair and manicure." Huang Mao turned on the TV, "It will probably take a day."
Hai Ri: "Aren't you with me?"
Huang Mao: "They don't need me to accompany them, what are they doing, they don't want me here? Keep chasing me."
"No, no," Hai Ri said hastily, "How dare I, Second Boss. I'm not afraid of delaying your old man's important business."
Huang Mao glanced at him and said, "Come on."
He took out his mobile phone from his butt pocket, then flipped through it arrogantly for a long time, picked out a photo, and showed it to Hai Ri. It was a selfie of a little girl, with a pink filter, big eyes, and long hair. Eyeliner, quite pure and lovely girl.
Hai Ri returned the phone to him, and said pertinently, "Not bad."
"Hmm," Huang Mao said, "much better looking than me."
Hai Ri said: "Next time bring it here and treat him to a meal, otherwise it will be very impolite."
"Forget it," Huang Mao said casually, "She can't speak, and she doesn't bother to socialize. It's quite boring to bring it out, so let's leave it at that. Brother Yang also knows, her temper is just like this."
Hai Ri heard something was wrong, and glanced at Huang Mao.
Huang Mao compared his throat with his hands, made a "kill" motion, and said, "schizophrenia."
Hai Ri: "..."
"We don't know the details," Huang Mao said while adjusting the game controller, "It seems to have seven or eight personalities."
It was the first time Hai Ri heard about this, and asked, "Then which personality are you dating?"
"The master personality," Huang Mao said, "what else?"
Hai Ri: "I didn't know, your taste is so special."
Huang Mao: "Only the main character will come to me. When we are together, she is the one who comes to me. Oh, it's okay to stop talking, it's troublesome."
Hai Ri had no choice but to stop talking, and said, "What are you playing?"
Huang Mao found a King of Fighters, threw a handle to Hai Ri, and Hai Ri took it.
On the other side, the girl was still talking to Sheng Canyang. Sheng Canyang was in a good mood and responded with a good temper. Hairi said that he went to play games with Huangmao and there was no movement. Sheng Canyang had nothing to do. cell phone.
The girl took out the QR code again and asked, "Add a WeChat."
"I'm sorry," Sheng Canyang refused again, this time speaking clearly, "I'm more strict with the object."
girl:"… "
Girl: "Are you in a relationship?"
"En." Sheng Canyang responded casually.
Girl: "With whom?"
Sheng Canyang thought for a while and asked, "Did you know each other?"
The girl didn't feel that she was rude at all, she was still smiling and asked: "Male or female?"
Sheng Canyang smiled and looked at her. This expression was very strange, the girl looked at his expression, and finally felt Sheng Canyang's displeasure.
The girl avoided his sight and said, "Take care of you, I am also a mother fan."
"I'm no longer an artist," Sheng Canyang said, "There's no need to explain everything to strangers, right?"
The girl was a little embarrassed, but Sheng Canyang ignored her, pushed down her hat, and leaned back.
"I'm so speechless," the girl muttered in a low voice, then turned her head away, and seemed to feel more and more suffocated as she thought about it, and said, "What are you dragging?"
Sheng Canyang didn't seem to hear, closed his eyes, thought of Hai Ri, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Hai Ri is really good. She has a glamorous appearance, a decent and generous personality, can take jokes, knows how to measure, can eat at a roadside stall, can also wear a suit and tie, and can be frank in bed... Sheng Canyang knows the taste of food, and it is too beautiful. It feels like a dream. However, the most rare thing is that Hai Ri loves him without principle, this is the most rare thing.
Love can ignite love, and fire can ignite fire. Sheng Canyang and Hai Ri warm each other up, and the warmth seems to start a prairie fire.
Hai Ri played two games, lost in a row, and was so annoyed that he threw the handle away, lying on the bed and said, "I don't want to play anymore."
"Don't," Huang Mao was still in the mood, "
Two more sentences. "
Hai Ri was about to speak, but suddenly heard a low cry.
Hai Ri: "?"
Huang Mao couldn't wait for him to speak for a long time, turned around and saw Hai Ri's expression, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Hai Ri said, "Did you hear that?"
Huang Mao looked ignorant: "Huh? What's the sound? I didn't hear it."
That low cry seemed to come from the sky, coming from the magnificence, with endless power, like mourning, Hai Ri heard the sound, and his limbs stiffened, as if he was nailed in place. After a while, there was another echo. Hairi stood up with a solemn expression and opened the curtains, and saw a huge gray whale swimming outside the window.
The gray whale is more than ten meters long, with mottled white spots on its body, and its nearly two-meter-long head is in the shape of a shuttle. Next, always lingering in front of their windows. Huang Mao exclaimed and said, "Fuck, what's going on?"
The split tail fin pierced through the tall buildings and let out a low cry, Hai Ri looked at the huge creature outside the window with a dazed expression.
Hai Ri frowned and asked, "What is it talking about?"
"Don't scare me," Huang Mao said, "I didn't hear anything."
He keenly sensed something was wrong, immediately took out his cell phone, looked out the window and said, "I'll call Brother Yang."
Hai Ri turned his head and looked at the gray whale outside the window without blinking. He felt the sound of the gray whale sounding like ocean waves, as if conveying sadness. He put his hand on the window, and the gray whale whined. , like a sigh, and then rushed into the building, Huangmao screamed in fright, but saw that its body through the window disappeared.
Sheng Canyang fell asleep and was awakened by the ringtone, picked up the video, Huang Mao turned the camera to Hairi, Sheng Canyang said, "Huh?"
Huang Mao: "Brother Hai suddenly said that he heard a whale talking."
Sheng Canyang was puzzled, and subconsciously said: "What? Give him the phone."
Hai Ri suddenly understood a few words in it, and that feeling seemed to be a blessing to the soul, and he naturally understood the meaning of those wailings, and there were some keywords in them: time, death, scrapping.
He didn't quite know what it meant, but he had a bad feeling. Subconsciously took the mobile phone that Huang Mao handed over, Sheng Canyang's voice came from inside: "What's wrong?"
Hai Ri: "Huh?"
"It's okay," Hai Ri said casually, and he looked up. It was the first time that the gray whale flew so low and entered the building, which already attracted the attention of many people. People stuck their heads out of many windows to take pictures. Hai Ri suddenly closed the curtains, and said, "The whales fly really low today."
Sheng Canyang said, "Really? Have you eaten yet?"
"Eat," Hai Ri sat back in front of the TV, "Are you coming?"
Sheng Canyang looked at the time and said, "It would be nice to arrive at noon. Why did he send me the video?"
Huang Mao said next to him: "I thought Brother Hai was hallucinating, so I was shocked."
A small number of depressed patients will experience auditory hallucinations, but in more cases, it is schizophrenia. Huang Mao served Sheng Canyang several times when he was ill, and his girlfriend was schizophrenic, so he was very sensitive to this phenomenon.
Hai Ri said, "I seem to have misheard."
Huangmao: "You really scared me just now. How do you know it's outside?"
"Sorry," Hai Ri said, "I must have seen a shadow."
Huang Mao looked a little puzzled and seemed unconvinced, but said nothing, "If you are in a bad situation, tell me."
Huangmao has the nature of caring for others in his character, he is very kind and selfless. If it weren't for this, most people wouldn't get so close to a mentally ill person. It's really tiring to take care of such a person. From a distance, everyone seems normal, but if you get close, you will get hurt.
Hai Ri smiled naturally, "Of course."