Before you know it, May and a half have quietly arrived, and although the weather is starting to get hotter, it is still cool at night.

But none of this matters, what matters is the date, May and a half, which means that the day of Luoyang and Sunny has finally arrived.

At eight o'clock in Luoyang, I arrived at the agreed place in advance, that is, the hotel in Mapo District.

Samseong-dong and Mapo-dong one is in Jiangnan and the other is in Jiangbei, they are quite far apart, he simply didn't go home, he came directly after work, and when he came, he only ate some gimbap to pad his stomach, and changed the subway several times, and now he is so hungry that his chest is close to his back.

Sunny had already booked a room, and Luoyang came to report the room number directly, and was led into a private room on the second floor by the waiter's aunt.

The private room environment is not bad, Japanese style, the light green tatami mats look very eye-catching, the mahogany dining table and all kinds of tableware on it look quite elegant, and very clean.

In such an environment, needless to say, it must be very expensive, even if it is AA, Luoyang is not sure whether his wallet, which has just paid off his debts, can withstand it.

Whatever, let's eat it.

The old-fashioned pendulum clock hanging on the wall shows that the time is half past eight, and the agreed time is nine, which means that Sunny will not arrive in half an hour.

Today is Sunny's birthday, and as an artist, she will definitely hold a birthday party to spend her 28th birthday with her fans, and if the fans are reluctant to give up with her, it is difficult to say whether she will be able to arrive on time.

Wait.

Luoyang sat on the futon, boredly playing with the smoking pipe above the baking tray in the center of the table, trying to think crankily, because his stomach was so hungry that he kept cooing, and he had to think of something to distract himself.

He begins to think about how he should act when he meets Sunny later, after all, his character is "a teenager who thinks he wants to meet an uncle", and it is impossible to know Sunny's true identity.

should have been sincere to his friends, but Luoyang couldn't let others know that he was Luoyang, otherwise he would die on the spot, and he had no choice but to lie.

So he opened the small theater in his mind and began to rehearse his "first meeting" with Sunny.

Just when the small theater in his mind was in full swing, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Buckle buckle. ”

After three knocks on the door, the shoji door was pushed open, and the aunt who had just brought Luoyang walked in with a tray with a few bowls of vegetables.

When Luoyang saw it, he hurriedly said, "Auntie, my friend hasn't come yet, is it a mistake?"

The aunt put the tray on the table and smiled at Luoyang: "She greeted us before and said that if you arrive early, she will serve you some food to eat first, so as not to go hungry." ”

Luoyang was a little surprised, he didn't expect Sunny to look so big, she was so good at taking care of people, and she didn't expect her to be so familiar with the people in the store.

"Looks like a very good person. Luoyang exclaimed.

"Now, it's a very kind child. Auntie nodded seriously.

Luoyang smiled and reached out to help the aunt bring the dishes to the table.

A plate of snowflake beef, a bowl of cold beef, a plate of mixed mushroom platter, salt and oil and other sauces, and a meat wrapped in soybean leaves.

The portion is not small, and it looks quite hearty.

After the dish was served, the aunt left, and the hungry Luoyang was already salivating, so naturally he was no longer polite, picked up the cold beef and stirred it a few times, picked it up and stuffed it directly into his mouth and ate it.

This cold beef is eaten raw, and many people can't accept it, but Luoyang likes this way of eating and eats it with relish.

After eating the cold beef, he put down the dishes and chopsticks.

You still have to be polite, just eat something to cushion your stomach, if you really start to feast, it won't be good.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Luoyang grew more and more bored, sleepiness came over him, making him drowsy, and finally, he simply lay on the floor, looking at the ceiling in a daze.

Today was also a hard day, and he felt very tired, both mentally and physically.

This kind of exhaustion always makes people involuntarily have negative emotions, makes people think that the goal is out of reach, that the reality is difficult, and that they are powerless, so they feel more and more guilty and uneasy, and suspect that they are a wasted person who has achieved nothing. Doubting that everything I do is useless...

He actually didn't know how Sika and Han Yan had been doing for more than a year.

Taiye's life is desperate enough, every day is like soaking in a rotting quagmire, he can't forcefully ask Taiye to apply for a passport, board a plane, travel across the ocean and go thousands of miles to the United States, the Celestial Empire, France, and go all over the world to find two "strangers".

The fragments known from Xiujing's mouth are not enough to piece together Sika's complete life.

Han Jian has never filmed, even if he searches on the Internet, there are only a lot of old news with titles such as "background" and "showing off wealth", which is disgusting.

Faced with this kind of life completely cut off from their lives, Luoyang often feels hopeless.

How are they doing?

Will you still be sad about his departure? Will you still miss him? Will there be someone else you want?

Who are they spending time with?

By the time he returns, will there be no one waiting for him?

These thoughts tormented him every day, and he sometimes really felt like he was going crazy.

Isn't it time to let go? Is there no need to persevere? Is there no hope anymore? Give up this meaningless attachment and go to a new life, okay?

He asked himself that almost every day.

But the answer is all the same.

He didn't want to give up.

His eyelids grew heavier, and tiredness drowned him like a tidal wave, and he fell asleep.

It's strange that he's usually riddled with negative emotions, and he can't sleep even in his own bed, but at this time, he doesn't know why, so he falls asleep.

It's not quiet around...

"Auntie, is he still in there?

"I'm still in it, but I'm not angry, but I'm probably too tired, and I fell asleep while lying down, and I didn't dare to go in and open the baking tray. ”

"Asleep?"

"Well, really! I'm asleep and my stomach is growling, so go inside! You'll open the baking pan, right?"

"Of course I will, then I'll go in. ”

The lightweight shoji door slowly opened and closed again.

This was followed by a slight sound of footsteps.

A petite figure tiptoed to the sleeping Luoyang.

The legs wrapped in blue jeans were curled and kneeling beside Luoyang's head, and some long red hair mixed with gold poured down, fluttering above his cheeks, wisps of fragrance, drifting into his nose with his breath.

However, Luoyang still showed no signs of waking up, and his delicate face was relaxed and sleeping, like a child who didn't grow up.

Sunny looked at Luoyang carefully, and his aunt's smile couldn't help but appear on his round face, and he muttered, "I didn't expect... It's pretty cute. ”

She got up mischievous, stretched out her white and chubby little hand, and gently poked Luoyang's face with her fingers painted with blue nail polish.

"Hmm..."

Luoyang muttered vaguely, not knowing what he was talking about, so he sighed and continued to sleep.

Sunny didn't give up and continued to poke his finger in the face with a wicked taste.

"Don't make a fuss, I want to sleep!" Luo Yang muttered again, this time louder, and the pronunciation was clear.

Sunny could hear that Luoyang was speaking Chinese, but he didn't know what it meant.

But she couldn't think anymore, but panicked and didn't know what to do.

Because she is now lying in Luoyang's arms.

Luoyang's hands, around her neck, pressed her head to her chest.

It seems that in his sleep, he mistook her for someone in a daze.

Tsk, it's really affectionate.

Sunny sighed inwardly for a while, and then slapped Luoyang lightly in the face.

"Smack!"

"Hmm..."

Luoyang opened his eyes, a little confused.

He dreamed that he was holding Sika in his left hand and Han Fan in his right hand, and he was very high, feeling that his life had reached a climax.

Then Han Jian suddenly gave him a slap...

Dreaming? It's still quite warm in my arms...

Luoyang looked down and met Sunny's smiling eyes.

"Bang!"

"Ahh

Luoyang let go of Sunny, but his cocked calf slammed into the table, and he hugged his calf in tears.

Sunny looked at his teary-eyed stupidity and couldn't help but want to tease him, so he said with a straight face, "Ah, why do you hug people as soon as we meet?"

Luoyang was simply made big by this way of meeting, and it took a few seconds to recall the lines he had thought of before, and his expression at this time was also stupid, so he simply didn't change his expression, looked around in a daze, and stammered and asked, "Sun... SUNNY? This... This is... Is it a TV show?"

Sunny couldn't help but laugh, glanced at him angrily, then stroked his hair, tilted his head and pretended to be sexy, stretched out his hand, and said, "I'm the sun shining in the sky, you can call me Sister Sunny." ”

Luoyang looked stupid, and after a long time, he hesitantly stretched out his hand and said, "I am a debtor... My real name is Lee Tae-yep, you can call me Tae-yep..."

The two hands were clasped together, waved up and down three times, and then separated.

Luoyang asked incredulously, "You... It's really... Aren't you a man?"

Sunny smugly, "Haven't you played with the voice changer?"

Luo Yang scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "I haven't done such a perverted thing..."

Sunny grabbed the back of his head and looked like he was high blood pressure, "Wow... Do you have to talk like that?"

Luoyang smiled and said, "The son who has been raised for more than a year has suddenly become a daughter..."

"Wow... Are you really..."sunny covered his heart with one hand, pointed to Luoyang with the other, and glared and said, "I'm Girlhood Sunny!"

"What I like is Jessica. ”

Luoyang rubbed his nose and looked very embarrassed.

"Hehehe... Looks like it's time for me to let you know what the consequences of messing with me will be. Sunny had a dangerous glint in his eyes.

She reached out and slapped the table hard.

"Bang!"

"Auntie, please get twelve bottles of soju here!"