Wen Jianing went with Wen Cuilan to the villa area where he used to live. They didn't drive, but two people walked over slowly. This is an old high-end villa area. Wen Jianing has lived here for many years, and has never thought about moving.
The trees, flowers and plants in the community have been growing for many years, and there will be no change in just one or two years, as if everything is the same as when he left.
Walking in the past like this, accompanied by his mother, makes Wen Jianing feel in a trance and can't tell whether he is living in the present or the past.
Wen Cuilan always said that she regretted spending too little time with Wen Jianing in the end. But Wen Jianing doesn't think so. After remarriage, Wen Cuilan is obviously happier, and he is too busy. Wen Cuilan stays with him, most of the time he is alone at home. If you can choose , he still hopes that his mother can live with the person she loves and live happier and happier.
Walking to the front of Wen Jianing's villa, the two stopped.
The outer wall does not look desolate because of the property being taken care of, but it may be due to the fact that it has been inhabited for many years, and it looks particularly gloomy from the window.
When he opened the door and went in, Wen Jianing smelled a cold and outdated odor, and the furniture in the room had not been moved, and was covered with a layer of white cloth.
Wen Cuilan couldn't hold back her tears.
"Look at it," she said to Wen Jianing.
In fact, there is nothing to see. Wen Jianing is too familiar with this home. He heard Wen Cuilan say next to him: "After Jianing left, this place has been left untouched. I don't know if you like these furniture. If you like it, if you don't like it, I can call someone to move it out."
Wen Jianing walked to the middle of the living room and reached out to touch the TV cabinet. There used to be a photo of him, but now it's gone. He raised his head and looked at the stairs leading to the second floor. Around the corner, the poster that had been posted to him was gone.
The drawers in the cupboard were empty, and Wen Cuilan had already packed them all.
Wen Jianing walked up to the second floor and saw an empty big bed in his bedroom. The plants on the balcony on the second floor are gone, but from here, everything is the same as before.
He turned his head and said to Wen Cuilan who followed: "Ms. Wen, sell the house to me, you don't have to move the furniture, just keep all the furniture. I like it here very much, and I will love this house. You are welcome to come back anytime. Look."
Perhaps it was his last sentence that touched Wen Cuilan, Wen Cuilan's eyes were red, and she said to Wen Jianing: "You can call me Aunt Wen, I am also very happy that it is a child like you who bought the house, I said Now, the price is not a problem, I just hope that your purpose of buying a house is pure."
Wen Jianing said, "I bought it to live in by myself."
Wen Cuilan heard the words, nodded and said, "That's good, I hope so."
In the end, the price that Wencuilan offered was 15 million. As the location of this house, this price is already cheap, but when it comes to the value contained in the house, this is not easy to say. This is the old house of the big movie star Wen Jianing. This is also the place where Wen Jianing died suddenly. According to the Chinese concept, this is a violent death, which is very unlucky, so people who want to buy it will be deterred.
The entertainment industry is also a superstitious circle, who would buy this place without any scruples, probably only Wen Jianing really is the only one.
It's just that 15 million is still too much for him, and he can't come up with that much money for a while.
After weighing it up, Wen Cuilan promised him that he could move in first, and then go through the transfer when the room fee was paid.
Wen Jianing was a little hesitant. He went to Wen Tinghuan to discuss whether he could take out a loan to pay off the house in one go, but Wen Tinghuan disapproved and said to him, "let's go to the company to borrow some."
"It's not suitable," Wen Jianing said, asking the company to borrow it is equivalent to asking Lu Jinlang to borrow it, he felt it was not suitable.
In fact, Lu Jinlang had already spoken to him, and the current relationship between him and Lu Jinlang, even if he really asked Lu Jinlang to borrow money, Lu Jinlang would also suffer. To put it bluntly, no matter what Wen Jianing said about their relationship, in his heart he still hoped to be on an equal footing with Lu Jinlang as much as possible.
The fact that he bought back Wen Jianing's old house was quickly captured by the keen media, or in other words, when Wen Cuilan released the news of the sale, the media was already paying attention to this matter.
And he made sure that he bought it and didn't tell Lu Jinlang immediately. Lu Jinlang knew the news was nearly a week later. He ate at Lu's house that day and casually opened a gossip magazine that his mother threw on the sofa.
He was sitting on the sofa flipping through a magazine, and his six-year-old nephew ran over and lay on his lap and asked, "Third uncle, what are you reading?"
This child is Lu Jinxin's son, nicknamed Tongtong.
Lu Jinxin and his wife were arguing for a divorce, but his wife was unwilling, and neither did the old man of the Lu family, so he dragged it down for a while and couldn't solve it. Lu Jinxin's wife would still show up with their son for dinner at home.
Lu Jinlang didn't answer him.
However, Lu Jinxin was attracted by his son's words. He walked over and saw the magazine in Lu Jinlang's hand. He took it and asked Lu Jinlang, "You bought it for him?"
Lu Jinlang shook his head.
Returning home after dinner, Lu Jinlang opened the door and heard Wen Jianing rummaging in the bedroom.
After drinking some wine at night, he walked to the bedroom door and asked, "Packing up and moving?"
Wen Jianing was stunned for a moment. He was just rummaging in the closet for a piece of clothing, intending to wear it to the company tomorrow, but he couldn't find it for a long time, so he had to vacate a lot of things in the closet and put them on the bed, but he didn't expect Lu Jinlang to ask such a question.
Is he going to move? He didn't know it himself, he and Lu Jinlang were on good terms, and they hadn't quarreled over the price. No matter what their position in this relationship was, it was a little strange to say that they wanted to move out.
But Lu Jinlang asked, probably because he had been waiting for him to move.
Wen Jianing turned to face Lu Jinlang, and he said, "I have already talked to Ms. Wen, and she promised to sell me the house."
Lu Jinlang took off his jacket as he walked into the room, "I see, I saw it written on the magazine."
After a brief silence, Wen Jianing heard Lu Jinlang say, "Congratulations on getting your wish."
He couldn't tell if Lu Jinlang's words were emotional, because Lu Jinlang was still as gentle and polite as before, maybe Lu Jinlang felt unhappy that he only found out about the purchase of a house through Gossip Weekly, and he didn't Tell him immediately.
Lu Jinlang looked at the clothes on the bed, reached out and rolled up his sleeves, and asked at the same time, "Do you need help?"
Wen Jianing was also a little stunned. He stood there for a while, reaching for the suitcase on top of the cabinet. It was a little higher there, and he could only reach it on tiptoe.
Lu Jinlang walked behind him and reached out to help him with the box.
Wen Jianing smelled the alcohol on Lu Jinlang's body and asked, "Have you been drinking?"
Lu Jinlang said, "I drank a few glasses of red wine with my eldest brother and second brother at home in the evening."
In fact, he drank a lot.
The two of them took down the box together.
Lu Jinlang said, "I'll get a towel to help you wipe it." After speaking, he went to the bathroom.
Wen Jianing sat down beside the bed, stunned for a while, and began to fold clothes one by one.
In fact, it was only because of an invitation from Lu Jinlang that he had no guarantee or promise. Now that he wanted to move, Lu Jinlang also asked him to move, which seemed nothing inappropriate.
Lu Jinlang knelt on the ground to help Wen Jianing clean up the box, then opened it to help him put the clothes in one by one.
Wen Jianing suddenly had an inexplicable feeling, as if everything was going well. One day Lu Jinlang suddenly said he didn't like him, and then he really hurriedly urged him to leave without any buffer. Although he was already mentally prepared, he just didn't expect this day to come so quickly.
He has so many clothes that one box cannot fit at all.
"Let's pack so much first," Lu Jinlang said. "I'll pick up the other things later, don't worry."
"Can we chat?" Wen Jianing said.
Lu Jinlang looked at him, "What do you want to say?"
Wen Jianing sat down beside the bed, "Do you want to end with me?"
Lu Jinlang didn't answer immediately.
"Jinlang," Wen Jianing called out his name softly, "Am I the second Yan Ruowei to you?"
Hearing this, Lu Jinlang smiled lightly, "You are Ke Xinhang, not someone else."
Wen Jianing said, "You probably said the same to Yan Ruowei."
Lu Jinlang didn't refute, he might have said something similar to Yan Ruowei, but he couldn't remember clearly.
"Forget it," Wen Jianing said, he once swore that he would never become the second Yan Ruowei, so why bother with Lu Jinlang now.
Lu Jinlang looked at him, suddenly came over and pushed him down on the bed, kissing his lips heavily.
The intense kiss, as if with some anxious and indescribable emotion, Lu Jinlang's legs were stuck between his legs, and one hand was pulling his pants.
Wen Jianing hugged him and responded to him, not stingy with his enthusiasm.
Kiss, hug, tear mercilessly.
At the last moment, Lu Jinlang slowed down his movements without hurting Wen Jianing.
Wen Jianing was also a little unsatisfied, as if there was no more legitimate emotional entanglement between them except for sex, since it was originally for this, let's do it at one time.
When Wen Jianing woke up in bed with aches and pains the next morning, he opened his eyes and saw a pair of little bears placed on a cabinet not far away. They were brought back to him by Lu Jinlang at Xu Rujing's wedding. Since it's his, let's leave with him.
In the morning, Wen Jianing called Wen Tinghuan and asked him to drive to pick him up.
Lu Jinlang said in the morning that he had left beforehand, but did not stay to see him off.
When helping Wen Jianing to load things into the car together, Wen Tinghuan said, "You guys are too efficient. He's just waiting for you to buy a house, so he will drive you away immediately, right?"
"Probably not," Wen Jianing said.
Wen Ting sighed happily, "You have moved away, and he won't even show a face."
Wen Jianing shook his head and said that he did not want to express his opinion on this. He said, "Find a place for me to stay for two days."
Wen Tinghuan said strangely, "Didn't I give you all the keys of Wen Jianing's house?"
Wen Jianing said helplessly, "For such a big house, I have to ask someone to clean it first, and then prepare some necessary household necessities. How could it be possible to move in immediately?"
Wen Tinghuan looked at him, "Did Lu Jinlang drive you out?" Wen Tinghuan thought that Wen Jianing was going to move by herself, but the house over there was not cleaned up yet, it seemed that it was a sudden decision.
Wen Jianing didn't want to answer this question, he planned to stay in the hotel for two days.
Wen Tinghuan said, "Forget it, I'll find you a place to stay for a few days, and I promise not to drive you away."
Wen Jianing asked, "Where?"
Wen Tinghuan said, "Wen Lin's place."
Wen Jianing was stunned when he heard the words, his first reaction was to refuse, because he felt inconvenient, but he didn't dare to be too nervous, just said: "No, the place over Wenlin is too small, I'll live there. Too much trouble for him."
"No trouble," Wen Tinghuan said, "the company helped him re-rent a two-bedroom house. He now lives alone in a very spacious, and the company rents out the house, so you don't need to feel embarrassed."
Wen Jianing suddenly asked, "Why doesn't the company rent me a house?"
Wen Tinghuan said: "You have a house, the mansion of the movie emperor Lu, what a good house, the company can't afford to rent it. Wen Lin's old house is going to be demolished, so you have to snatch it from him?"
Wen Jianing has not been to the company for a long time since his leg injury, and he has not had a chance to chat with Wen Lin.
Wen Tinghuan said, "I call Wen Lin, and he will definitely welcome him with both hands and feet. Don't worry about it."
If it is a bedroom for one person, and you usually lock the door when you take a shower and go to the toilet, it is not a big problem to live for two days. Wen Jianing thought so, and did not immediately stop Wen Tinghuan from contacting Wen Lin.
Go and have a look, he thought to himself.
Wen Lin really agreed with Wen Jianing's stay in the past two days, and wished he could drive to pick him up in person.
"A millionaire," Wen Tinghuan commented on Wen Jianing's popularity.
Wen Lin and Yi Nan's costume game adaptation has been filmed, and is now in post-production, ready to start publicity. He is not busy these days, and writes and writes songs at home when he has nothing to do.
Wen Jianing saw that Wen Lin's new home was simple and tidy, and it was well organized.
He said, "Very good."
Wen Lin was a little embarrassed, "I don't dare to buy too many things in a rented house. I also want to buy a house of my own."
It seems that everyone already knows about Wen Jianing's purchase of a house.
Wen Lin has a vacant bedroom, and the bathroom door lock is also intact. It only needs to be locked from the inside to ensure privacy. Wen Lin's character Wen Jianing is clear, not too curious, and gentle.
"Just two days," he said to Wen Lin.
Wen Lin smiled and said, "You are welcome to stay as long as you want."