Wen Tong leaned on the back seat and almost fell asleep.
The tired little face was slightly tilted on the shoulders. There were obvious black marks around the eyes, and the complexion was extremely dark. Due to lack of water, there was even a thin layer of white skin on the lips.
"Miss, we're here." The driver stopped the car in front of a small building and turned to call her.
Wen Tong opened her eyes, looked at the meter, took out her wallet and paid the fare.
According to the address registered by Xingchen in the company, Wen Tong found the house where he lived.
He raised his hand and knocked on the door, but no one answered.
She rang the doorbell several more times, but still no one responded.
Just when she thought he might not be in the nest, the door suddenly opened.
Xingchen stood in front of her in pajamas and a slovenly look. There was a lot of beard sprouting on his face, which had not been shaved for a long time.
Seeing Wen Tong, he was obviously stunned, but quickly turned aside and said, "Come in."
There was a strong smell of alcohol in the room, and empty bottles were scattered everywhere.
Wen Tong stepped over the bottles as if guarding against landmines.
"What to drink?" Xingchen yawned lazily, as if he had just woken up. He walked to the refrigerator, opened the door, and took a look inside.
"coffee."
She is in urgent need of a cup of coffee to refresh herself.
"No problem." Xingchen closed the refrigerator door and walked to the cooking room to make coffee. "You can sit wherever you like."
Wen Tong glanced at the sofa with clothes scattered everywhere and the floor with magazines scattered everywhere. There was nowhere to sit.
She bent down and began to tidy up.
Xingchen looked at her through the glass window with some surprise.
Her back was to him, and her black hair almost hung down to her waist. When she bent over, her hair naturally fell to both sides, as smooth as satin.
He stared blankly until the water in the coffee pot boiled.
He quickly looked away and took care of the work at hand.
Wen Tong collected the magazines on the floor and stacked them one by one.
Halfway through packing, I suddenly saw a wedding invitation.
There is a wedding photo on the wedding invitation. The man and woman in the photo are happily embracing each other, with sweet smiles, as if they are declaring their mutual love to everyone who sees the photo.
"She's getting married today." Xingchen's bitter laughter came from behind.
No need to ask, the woman above must be Xingchen's ex-girlfriend, the outsider.
Xingchen placed the coffee on the coffee table, her beautiful eyes covered with layers of sadness.
"I told you, she was pregnant, so they got married."
"Do you think they got married as a son?"
"Isn't it? There is no one in this world who loves her more than me."
"Will you marry her?" Wen Tong asked sharply.
Xingchen was stunned and seemed unable to answer. After thinking for a long time, he lowered his head and said, "Yes, but I need time."
"One year, ten years? Or until you withdraw from this circle?"
"I...I don't know." He rubbed his hair irritably, with tears glistening in his eyes.
Wen Tong touched the person in the photo with her slender fingers, with a hint of sarcasm in her tone, "Actually, you don't want to prove how much you love her, you just want to prove that she won't be happy without you. Do you think other than that? You and no one can give her happiness."
Xingchen's pupils shrank, as if he was excited as if someone had exposed his inner feelings. He said loudly to Wen Tong: "Yes, I just want to see if she will be happy without me. Her happiness is only Maybe you can be with me."
"Stop making excuses." Wen Tong put the photo in front of his eyes and said sharply: "Xingchen, open your eyes and see how happy the people above are smiling. If it wasn't love from the heart, how could it be possible?
With a smile like this, you are an actor yourself, and you can best see clearly, is this smile fake or real?"
Xingchen clutched his chest, widened his eyes and said nothing.
"For your pitiful ego, you left your job and left so many people worried and angry about you. If I were her, I wouldn't like a man like you. You ignore the overall situation and ignore others.
Wen, do you know how much loss the company will suffer and how much damage your own reputation will suffer because of your temporary anger? If you want to cry, after work, find a corner where no one is around and you can cry till you die.
Secretly, even if you cry to death, no one will say a word to you. But now, you are still a member of Beixing Orange Entertainment, and you are still an idol supported by many fans. Your every move is no longer solely responsible for you.
..."
Wen Tong became more and more excited as she spoke, and her eyes turned red unconsciously, "My son was rescued in the hospital just yesterday, but now I have to stand here and yell just to comfort you, a person who doesn't deserve to be pitied at all. You can now
Decide, do you want to come with me? If you don’t want to continue in this industry, you can continue to stay here to drink your wine and tear up your magazines, but I guarantee you that Beixing Orange Entertainment will ban you tomorrow.
The name Xingchen will be completely abandoned."
Wen Tong pressed the invitation in her hand heavily on the coffee table, and looked directly at Xingchen, who was already stunned there, with sharp eyes, "You can do what you want."
Xingchen was really confused.
This little woman, who usually seemed almost frail, suddenly became strong and powerful, and she was actually quite shocking.
But, what did she just say, her son?
Does she have a son?
She looked like she was in her early twenties...
Wen Tong turned around to leave, but Xingchen suddenly reached out and took her arm.
He admitted that her scolding did wake him up.
After two days of this kind of drinking to relieve sorrow, people and ghosts, when I got up and looked in the mirror, I didn't even recognize myself.
Do you really love her?
If you love her, why can't you give up everything and run away with her?
I still feel reluctant to part with it.
Between the bright stars in the entertainment industry and her, he probably prefers the former.
"Wen Tong, don't leave, I'll go back with you."
He tugged on her sleeve like a child, and with this tug, she suddenly fell softly.
He promised that he really didn't use any strength.
Anxious, he held her up.
She looked very bad, her face was pale, and even her breath was weak.
Xingchen carried her to the bedroom and shouted several times anxiously.
She didn't respond, and her smoky eyebrows frowned slightly.
Xingchen was also panicked and didn't know what to do. He kept spinning in circles and beating his palms.
Suddenly, he remembered what she had just said. If her son was rescued in the hospital yesterday, then she must have been up all night. Looking at the dark circles under her eyes, he was even more sure of this.
She must have been overworked and lacked sleep, so she fainted.
I have had this experience before, and usually in this case, I'll be fine after a little sleep.
So Xingchen covered her with a quilt and closed the curtains in the room to create a good sleeping space for her.