I still like you [entertainment circle]

After that day, after finishing the filming at T University, the crew of "The Origin of Murder" set off to other places to shoot scenes.

During Ji Lin's absence, Wen Yu simply traveled abroad for more than half a month, looking for inspiration.

As the Chinese New Year approaches, Ji Lin is still filming non-stop on the set. Previously, the filming process was delayed due to various reasons. The next filming work has sped up the pace. Ji Lin’s two-month schedule is reserved for the film "The Origin of Murder" .

Years ago, Ji's mother called Ji Lin.

"Aren't you back for Chinese New Year?" Ji's mother asked on the phone.

"Well, it's the New Year's Eve in the crew, and I can only come back when spring begins."

Ji's mother was silent for a while, and suddenly said: "I went to your apartment to clean up your house—"

Ji Lin was taken aback for a moment, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

"There's a windbreaker hanging in the closet, that size—it's not your dress, is it?"

Ji Lin didn't say a word, Ji's mother sighed, and asked again: "Wen Yu's?"

Ji Lin's expression changed.

what's the situation?Why did the mother think of Wen Yu in an instant?

"Mom, you..."

"I know a little bit about what happened to you two before." Ji Mu's tone was very calm, "What's the situation now? Already together?"

Ji Lin couldn't believe his mother's keen insight. At this moment, his brain was a little short-circuited, and he couldn't speak for a while.

Thinking knotted, full of questions, don't know where to ask.

After a moment of silence, Ji Lin hummed lightly.

Ji's mother on the other end of the phone was breathing heavily, and she said frankly, "I'm not particularly satisfied with this child."

When Ji Lin asked why, Ji's mother truthfully told Ji Lin what she heard about the conversation between Ji Yu and Wen Yu that day, including the slap she slapped Wen Yu.

After hearing this, Ji Lin was silent for a long time.

Ji's mother knew that her attitude could not influence Ji Lin's decision, but she would still express her thoughts. She told Ji Lin that she didn't like Wen Yu, and the reason was of course for her precious son.

"Mom, he's not like that." Ji Lin said hoarsely, "He has experienced many things before, and he was like that at that time... because of something happened."

"whats the matter?"

Ji Lin pursed his lips, he couldn't easily tell others Wen Yu's secret, it was a past that even Wen Yu himself didn't want to reveal to others.

Seeing that Ji Lin remained silent for a long time, Ji's mother sighed and said, "If you don't say it, let's not talk about it. What about his parents? What's your attitude towards the two of you being together?"

"He's alone."

Yes, alone.The adoptive father and biological father are both dead, and the adoptive mother has formed her own family. The saddest thing is that she doesn't even know who the biological mother is.

The three words "one person" are too heavy, Ji's mother has the same compassion gene as Ji Lin's in her blood, and Ji Lin doesn't need to say anything, she seems to be able to imagine Wen Yu's past experience.

"Give me Wen Yu's contact information." Ji Mu said.

Ji Lin suddenly became nervous: "Mom, you—"

"Afraid that I will embarrass him?" Ji's mother looked down at her watch, "I'm busy, I don't have time to worry about your relationship, I have to go to class, remember to send me his mobile phone number."

Ji Lin said "Oh", and Ji's mother hung up the phone.

Wen Yu didn't come back until the New Year's Eve after wandering abroad, and Ji Linyuan was filming in other places. Wen Yu was afraid of disturbing his work, so he basically wouldn't take the initiative to call him. Ji Lin's daily filming tasks were full, and he couldn't spare time to come Looking for Wen Yu, the two had very few phone calls.

Finally, on New Year's Eve, all the production crew took a three-day vacation, but no one could go back, so they could only spend a small New Year's Eve casually in the production crew.

As soon as Wen Yu's plane landed, he felt the New Year's flavor coming to his face.

Turning on the phone, there was a list of New Year's greetings on WeChat. After a quick glance, I knew at the beginning that it was the kind of copied textbook New Year's greetings. Idioms alone accounted for more than half of the greetings, and none of them were sincere.

Xiang Nan's blessing was quite sincere, but it was full of the smell of copper.

-Xiang Nan: Brother Yu, happy new year, a safe and smooth new year, happy every day.

-Xiang Nan: I won't work for you this year, is there any employee red envelope?

Wen Yu snorted, and typed a reply: You are not welcome at all.

-Xiang Nan: They are all a family, why are you being polite. [呲牙/]

- Wen Yu: [smile/]

After being tense for a while, Wen Yu still laughed helplessly, and sent Xiang Nan a red envelope, the amount equal to his previous month's salary.

-Xiang Nan: Damn it, are you really posting? ? ?

-Wen Yu: You even asked me for it without a face, so can I still turn a blind eye?

-Xiang Nan: I'm just kidding you! !Who doesn't want face anymore! ! !

Xiang Nan didn't accept the red envelope for a long time, Wen Yu replied: Accept it, treat it as the love from the elders.

-Xiang Nan: Bah!take advantage of me less

-Xiang Nan: I went back to my hometown for the New Year, how about you?Are you going back to France?

-Wen Yu: The French do not celebrate the Spring Festival, and neither do I.

Wen Yu found Jiang Ye's WeChat account from the list, sent him a red envelope, and then put the phone back in his pocket.

I went home and took a shower, the sun had already set, and at dusk, the winter sky darkened early.

If it weren't for the prosperous atmosphere in the streets and alleys and the overwhelming text messages of New Year greetings, Wen Yu probably wouldn't have realized that the New Year has quietly approached.

Today is New Year's Eve, no matter how inhumane the crew is, they can't help people celebrate the New Year, right?

Wen Yu wanted to call Ji Lin, but Ji Lin's call came first.

"Hey?"

Wen Yu's mood was a little brighter, and the moment he heard Ji Lin's voice, his heart crashed into a butterfly, fluttering and jumping for joy.

He hadn't heard Ji Lin's voice for half a month.

Ji Lin's side was noisy and lively.

"Have you rested?" Wen Yu asked.

"Well, the crew gave everyone three days off." Ji Lin said, "What are you doing?"

"Let's play." Wen Yu flipped through the album in his hand boredly, "Happy New Year, classmate Ji Lin."

Ji Lin pursed his lips and smiled: "Happy New Year."

Ji Lin's heart is a little sweet, but also a little sour.

With Wen Yu's temperament, it is very likely that he will not take the Chinese New Year seriously, and he wants to celebrate the New Year with Wen Yu.

Ji Lin rubbed the tip of his nose, and said in a muffled voice, "I miss you a little."

Wen Yu's heart softened, and he pinched the corner of the picture album with his fingers and twisted it a few times, and suddenly said: "You should receive red envelopes for the New Year."

Ji Lin was stunned: "Ah?"

"I'll give you a red envelope, do you want it?"

Ji Lin chuckled lightly: "Although you are older than me, we are considered equals, so why do you take advantage of me?"

"Don't you want to take it?"

Ji Lin smiled helplessly: "Yes."

Wen Yu kissed the phone and said, "I'll send you a red envelope later, I'll hang up first."

"Wait." Ji Lin hurriedly said, "I want to video with you tonight..."

"Okay." Wen Yu agreed.

The sky had completely darkened, and Wen Yu was standing in front of the windowsill smoking a cigarette. Fireworks and firecrackers were forbidden in the city, but the bright lights of Wanjia were enough to evoke the atmosphere of the New Year in everyone's hearts.

Wen Yu's cell phone rang, it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hello?" Wen Yu answered the phone.

"Hello? Is it Xiaoyuer?"

Wen Yu was startled.

This name, this voice...

Hearing Ji Qingzhao blurt out "Little Feather", Ji's mother who was sitting beside her silently supported her forehead.

Wen Yu hesitated: "Uncle Ji...?"

"Hey!" Ji Qingzhao patted his thigh, "It's me."

Wen Yu was a little surprised: "How do you have my mobile phone number?"

"Mobile phone number——" Ji Qingzhao looked at Ji's mother, and saw Ji's mother's eyes froze, and she put her finger on her mouth, signaling that he was not allowed to confess herself.

"I asked Linlin for it." Ji Qingzhao lied.

"What's the matter with you?"

Ji Qingzhao glanced at Ji's mother again, and mouthed [tell him yourself]

Ji's mother turned her face away, and said in a low voice: "You call him over, but I won't call him, and don't say I called him."

Ji Qingzhao couldn't help laughing.

Ji's mother is quite arrogant, she doesn't let Ji Qingzhao talk too much, and she also refuses to invite Wen Yu to her home for the New Year.

"Then what, Xiao Yuer, are you at home alone?" Ji Qingzhao asked, "If you haven't made an appointment with anyone, you can come to my house to celebrate the New Year. It happens that Lin Lin is not at home, so it will be more lively with one more person."

Wen Yu was a little dazed.

"Hello? Why aren't you talking?"

Ji's mother glanced over from the corner of her eye, clicked her tongue, walked over and impatiently took the phone from Ji Qingzhao's hand.

"Hello? Wen Yu?" Ji's mother still had that flat tone, "I'm Ji Lin's mother."

Wen Yu came back to his senses and called out, "Auntie."

Ji's mother didn't talk much, she just said: "Come to my house for New Year's Eve dinner."

"This……"

what's going on……

Wen Yu was very messy.

"What? You have an appointment?" Ji's mother's attitude was neither cold nor cold, but her tone was very gentle. Thinking of someone accompanying Wen Yu to celebrate the New Year, she felt much lighter.

"No." Wen Yu said.

"Then come here." Ji's mother was very straightforward, "Aren't you Ji Lin's boyfriend now, should you spend a new year with your boyfriend's parents, right?"

This time Wen Yu really felt like a blow to the head, and his brain suddenly froze.

Wen Yu went with a mind full of doubts.

I have to go, Ji's mother's words are all about that, he is already the boyfriend of Ji Lin's classmate recognized by his mother-in-law, how could he not go?

Wen Yu didn't know how overnight, everyone in Ji's family knew about his relationship with Ji Lin, and when he arrived at Ji Lin's house, he was still in a daze.

He changed into a well-fitting formal suit. He had never dressed so dog-like in his life at this age.

As soon as he entered the door, Ji Lin's father praised him for being handsome, saying that he was even more handsome than Ji Lin.

"Fart." Ji Yu leaned on the stairs, dismissively, "How can he be as handsome as my brother."

"Yes, yes, your brother is the most handsome in the entire universe." Ji Qingzhao walked over to him and yelled at him, "Don't stand here, block the road, go to the kitchen and help your mother."

Ji Yu rolled his eyes and squinted at Wen Yu slightly.

Wen Yu smiled at him, a false smile, and called out sweetly: "Brother."

Ji Yu had never seen such a brazen person before, when he passed by Wen Yu, he spat in a low voice: "The whole family has been fed by you."

A family that can nurture Ji Lin into that kind of temperament is naturally full of warmth.Ji Lin's home has been carefully decorated, and the New Year's atmosphere is very strong. Even the three members of Ji's family put on festive red clothes.

Warmth overflowed involuntarily from the bottom of my heart. Wen Yu hadn't seen this feeling for a long time.

Before his father committed suicide, he also lived a few decent years.

Ji Qingzhao was as enthusiastic towards Wen Yu as ever, while Ji's mother still had that lukewarm attitude, she didn't talk much, quietly listening to Ji Qingzhao's high-spirited talk, and occasionally gave Wen Yu two chopsticks.

Ji Yu had a miserable life this year, for no reason, Wen Yu became his family's door-to-door son-in-law.

It's hard to say if it's the son-in-law, but what if it's the daughter-in-law?

He couldn't help but suspect that his parents might be Yan Gou, who sent their youngest son out so casually without picking anyone?

pissed him off.

"Mom, I have no food on my plate." Ji Yu poked his empty plate with chopsticks, and said strangely, "Why didn't I see you bring food for me? Is your son's surname Ji or Wen?"

Ji's mother couldn't help laughing, the corners of her mouth turned up, and she said in a deep voice, "How old are you?"

"You are my mother no matter how old you are, I want to eat that leg." Ji Yu pointed to the plate of sauced duck leg in front of Wen Yu.

Wen Yu put one leg between his legs and put it on his dinner plate, and smiled at him, very sincerely.

Ji Yu clicked his tongue, stretched out his hand not to hit the smiling face, and said "thank you" with his chin raised.

Wen Yu's cell phone rang twice, and he took it out to take a look.

-Little Red Sox: What are you doing?

- Little Red Sox: [image]

-Little Red Sox: I can only look at the dishes on this table [crying/]

Wen Yu reached under the table and typed with one hand.

- My cat: I'm at your house.

- Little Red Sox: ? ? ? ?

-My cat: I find your brother really childish.

-My cat: Not as cute as you.

- my cat: [kiss/]

Wen Yu can't stay here for too long, he has other arrangements.

During this period, he looked at his mobile phone several times, and was noticed by Ji Mu.

"What's the matter?" Ji's mother asked him, "Is there anything else?"

"En." Wen Yu nodded, "Thank you uncle and aunt for your hospitality, I'm leaving today, and I'll come to see you when I have a chance."

"So anxious?" Ji Qingzhao looked at him.

Wen Yu got up and changed his clothes, "Well, I'm in a hurry."

"Hold this." Ji Mu handed Wen Yu a paper bag, Wen Yu opened it and saw that it was a red sweater.

"I gave it to Ji Linzhi before. Now he's lost weight and the size doesn't fit. You should wear it just right. Wear it festively during the New Year. If you think the color is too bright, wear it inside." Ji's mother looked at Wen Yu's brown coat and frowned slightly. Mei, "Your clothes are too thin, you don't need to wear more in such a cold day."

Wen Yu looked at the bright red hand-knitted sweater with mixed feelings.

"Thank you, Auntie." Wen Yu said softly.

"Okay, if you have something urgent, just go." Ji's mother said, "Don't delay the matter."

Ji Lin and the crew had a New Year's Eve dinner together, they were full, and they didn't leave until late.

Back at the hotel, he sent Wen Yu a WeChat message.

-Little Red Sox: Are you home yet?I want to video with you.

- my cat: not yet

- Little Red Sox: [sad/] Why did you eat at my house for so long

Ji Lin rolled on the bed, raised his mobile phone to the sky, and typed slowly.

-Little Red Sox: What about red envelopes?Didn't you say you want to give me a red envelope?

-My cat: Here, I will give it now, come and get it.

- Little Red Sox: ?

The doorbell rang suddenly.

Ji Lin shook his hand, and his heart beat faster.

He jumped out of bed so quickly that he didn't even have time to put on his shoes, and ran to open the door with his bare feet.

Wen Yu stood at the door, holding a paper bag in one hand and a bloated red envelope in the other.

The red envelope he mentioned is really a real "red envelope".

"Why did you come here?" Ji Lin felt that his blood was rushing to his forehead with excitement, causing his hand holding the door to tremble slightly.

"Come give a red envelope to classmate Ji Lin~" Wen Yu stuffed the red envelope into Ji Lin's chest pocket, it was heavy and had some weight, "Happy New Year."

The author has something to say: Ji Yu: Don't think that if you pinch me a duck leg, you are my sister-in-law.

Wen Yu: (*￣︶￣) [Laugh without speaking