It was good to arrive at the airport in the early hours of the morning and the airport was empty. As soon as he got off the plane, he saw Wang Junkai and Qianxi at the exit of the station, and the moment he saw his brother, it seemed that he couldn't hold back the discomfort in his heart anymore, and he pounced on it and shed tears. Then Wang Junkai drove them home. settled his parents, but Wang Yuan stopped Wang Junkai and Qianxi, rented a bicycle and wanted to ride at night.

Beijing is very empty in the early morning, the first ring, the second ring, the third ring, and the fourth ring. They rode inside round and round until they reached Tiananmen Square in the middle. The hot and dry air blew in his face, blowing Wang Yuan's heart couldn't hold back, the whole person was a little anxious, as a last resort, he touched a candy from his pocket, and then roared a few times when riding through a clearing. Seeing this, Wang Junkai and Qianxi took Wang Yuan to a convenience store that was open 24 hours a day on the street and bought a can of beer. The three of them parked the car and sat on the curb of the road.

"Yuan'er, don't hold it in your heart if you're uncomfortable."

"If you can say anything, let us know."

"I'm just thinking, I have you, but what about Ye Tang. 20 hours ago, when I was out of the house after finishing my things, she put a cake on the door for me. But we couldn't say goodbye. ”

"Yuan'er, everyone has to try to grow up on their own. You have to believe that she has the power to make herself better. ”

"Yes, the friend who can be remembered by you must also be a very good person."

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It was almost early in the morning when Wang Yuan returned home. When he woke up, it was already noon, and he suddenly wanted to eat something sweet, recalling the method that Ye Tang taught him to make desserts, he made one, and when he gave it to his parents to taste, they all thought it was delicious and surprised. He asked them, is there any difference in the taste between what he made and what Ye Tang made? They can't eat it, only they taste it differently.

A week later, he didn't have time to miss his days in Boston anymore due to the sheer amount of work he had to do every day. A month later, he was able to calmly answer questions from reporters about university life. Only occasionally in the dead of night will I think of the day in another hemisphere.

It's the end of the year in the blink of an eye, and he's reused to that rhythm of work, and sometimes, he wonders if those four years were a dream. Wang Yuan's studio gave him a music program as a mentor.

When he went to record the show on the first day, the director of the director team, who was in charge of his own clips, came over and asked him for an autograph, saying that he had always liked him since his debut. When he looked at the girl, she was not at all timid, and looked at him very boldly. Wang Yuan couldn't help but feel a little interesting, thinking that there was still a long time left to get along, so he asked her name-Yu Qian, and signed a To sign for her by the way.

When recording later, Wang Yuan always finds that there are more things in his dressing room and rehearsal room, sometimes a bottle of water, sometimes a sequel to his favorite comic book, and sometimes a pack of wet wipes specially designed to remove makeup. Once he saw Yu Qian put down a bottle of water next to his seat, so he walked over to ask her.

The girl looked at him and smiled, and said very generously,

"I want to be friends with you!".

So after that, they became familiar with each other little by little. You can joke with each other between work, go to get a boxed lunch together, and even talk about music.