The door was opened from the outside, and Wen Xun shouted in the direction of the door, "You're back!"

Jiang Xiangyang said with a smile while changing his shoes, "Can you say this every time I come back in the future? ”

Wen Xun rolled his eyes, "Pretentious." ”

- But later, every time she returned to Jiang Xiangyang first and then returned, she would say, "You're back." ”

Jiang Xiangyang entered the house and saw his face appear at the Mid-Autumn Festival party that was being played on TV, and scratched the back of his head awkwardly. "I'm back myself, why are you still watching this. ”

"It's okay to be idle, just take a look. After speaking, Wen Xun turned his head to look at him again, "Hey, by the way, weren't the Mid-Autumn Festival Galas you participated in before all the live broadcasts of well-known platforms? ”

"I want to go home to accompany you, but I won't be able to see each other again if it's live. Jiang Xiangyang opened his arms and begged for a hug, "I haven't seen you for a long time, right?" ”

Wen Xun didn't want to care about whether he was real because of this or just sweet mouth, so he stood up with a smile and gave him a hug.

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and Jiang Xiangyang and Wen Xun, who are drifting in City B, have not been able to reunite with all their families, but they have reunited with each other.

The moon outside the window is bright and round, this year did not confirm the "fifteenth moon sixteen round" this year, in the Mid-Autumn Festival reached the roundest. Wen Xun walked to the window and opened it, and soon heard the sound of fireworks in the distance.

A big fireworks show is going on in City B, but they obviously can't go.

"Old Jiang, I want to discuss something with you. Wen Xun turned around and said this to Jiang Xiangyang.

"Do you want to go see the fireworks? I'm fine, as long as you're ready to flee. ”

"No, I don't want to make a fuss. It's about Ye Lin last time...... Still not handled properly. He went to ask Jingyu yesterday if I had a boyfriend, and Jingyu messaged me today and asked me. I didn't take the initiative to tell her about our relationship before, but now that she asks, I can't lie to her. Wen Xun frowned, "I'...... Can you tell her the truth?"

"That's it. ”

"What do you mean, 'That's it.'" When I was a freshman in high school, I would have had an awkward relationship with you, and in order to help me get angry, didn't Jingyu always talk to people about your black material. I'm afraid that you still don't worry about her, so I haven't dared to tell her. ”

Jiang Xiangyang sneered. "It's still black material, the little thing she used to say can also be called black material? It's just a little girl muttering a few words, and no one is at ease. She's a good friend of yours, and if you want to tell her the truth, just tell her. ”

But in this way, Ye Lin also knows. ”

"Wouldn't it be nice to let him know? Let him know that your boyfriend is me, and he will retreat. ”

Wen Xun was amused by Jiang Xiangyang, she pinched his ear and scolded him for being shameless. However, she was in a good mood when she learned that she didn't have to lie to Ruan Jingyu.

Jiang Xiangyang on TV had already finished singing and was interviewed at this time, Wen Xun had no intention of changing the channel or turning off the TV, so he sat down and watched it with interest. Jiang Xiangyang took the mooncake from the bag next to him, the mooncake was bought by Wen Xun before he came, and it was the egg yolk mooncake that both of them liked.

On TV, the host asked Jiang Xiangyang: "I heard that your new drama will be broadcast next month, do you feel a lot when you participate in a TV series for the first time?"

Jiang Xiangyang nodded and answered the question very formally. However, this obviously did not achieve the effect that the host wanted - Jiang Xiangyang would rarely come to their Little David TV, and the ratings would definitely soar, so he had to make a fuss about him to be worthy of the audience.

So, the host asked him again: "Because this drama is adapted from a novel, we all know that your other half in this TV series is a quiet and weak girl, so will you also like this type of girl more in reality? Or is it the other way around?"

Jiang Xiangyang paused, and then said, "There is no standard answer to liking this kind of thing, and I don't have any clear type of liking myself." ”

The host laughed, "Oh, this answer is too elixir and cunning." ”

Everyone on stage laughed.

Wen Xun turned his head and looked at Jiang Xiangyang beside him. He's wearing casual clothes today, and he doesn't look like a big star on TV, just an ordinary big boy — still a big boy who isn't very smart. At this time, the mooncake crumbs stuck to his mouth, which was quite funny.

She reached out and wiped the corners of his mouth.

"But don't you really have a favorite type?" she asked him.

"Nope. ”

"Huh? I thought you'd say you like my type. ”

Jiang Xiangyang smiled, "You are you, not a certain type." No one is the same type as you. ”

Wen Xun sighed, "You have a lot of rhetoric today." ”

"Aren't you still smiling?"

"I laugh because I think it's funny how you force yourself to say something like that. ”

"I'm so serious, you say I'm funny?!" Jiang Xiangyang picked up the pillow next to him and threw it at Wen Xun, who immediately threw it back to him mercilessly. So, the time when the two of them watched the Mid-Autumn Festival party together turned into a pillow war, and there was a pillow broken in the middle, and cotton wool was flying all over the sky.

In the end, the two of them were tired, and Jiang Xiangyang raised a piece of cotton wool and said that he would raise a white flag to announce a truce.

Wen Xun nodded, "Okay, the defeated party is responsible for cleaning up the mess, I'll leave it to you here, I'll go back to the house." ”