He didn't get home until ten o'clock in the evening, and the big star Rong Yi was sitting in front of his notebook, wearing headphones, staring at the screen with blazing eyes. The colors of the game interface were colorful on his face, he had already eaten most of the hot dry noodles in his hand, and the red wine in the decanter was much lighter.

He placed a box in his hand on the table beside him, stood behind him and watched him play a game for two minutes, then went in to change his clothes and wash up.

After he finished taking a shower and changed into pajamas, Rong Yi was sitting on the sofa, barefoot and cross-legged, concentrating on eating the sea urchin he brought back.

If you don't say it's my brother, it's so fresh.

Well, it's new today, it's eating well, and I've brought you one.

Capitalist.

Zhang Heng glanced at him, didn't respond, took a cup from the cup holder, and poured half a glass of red wine. He was also barefoot, stretched his legs straight on the coffee table, and leaned into the sofa relaxedly.

The two were not far apart, and Rong Yi's face, neck, and ears were all red, like a cooked Jiwei shrimp. was born to be an actor, and he was born with white skin to beat girls. When you drink alcohol, your whole body will turn red.

It's finished, or is there an arrangement for taking a leave of absence?

There's an ad shoot tomorrow. The plane rushed back at 12 o'clock in the evening.

So you, go to bed early?

He knew they were too busy to sleep.

Rong Yi took the wine glass in his hand, followed his example, straightened his legs and fell into the sofa. Lying side by side beside him.

How can I give it up. I haven't seen him for many days, and my foolish brother misses him very much......

Speak human words.

During the day, they all have their own hardships, and at night, they can finally unload everything.

Good! - I heard that you have recently made your business in third-tier cities.

Listen to whom?

Who else could there be?

Zhang Heng groaned.

That's where I come from.

Hehe, returning home, gratifying.

How do I listen to you, there is something in the words.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

What do you want to ask?

Is there anything I can ask?

No.

Lie.

Is there something going on? It's okay to go to bed!

Zhang Heng, this is not like you, so unbreathable.

Why, if you haven't wiped your mouth clean after eating my sea urchin, you won't call me brother?

I didn't see that this woman had such a means to shake your iceberg.

Before? What do you mean?

It's not interesting, I'm sleepy, sleep!

Rong Yi put down the wine glass heavily, kicked over a backrest next to the sofa, and walked towards the bedroom angrily.

In the living room, next to the gray-blue sofa, there is only a yellow floor lamp. Zhang Heng took half a glass of wine one by one, put down the empty glass, and walked to the door of Rong Yi's room.

He didn't sleep. Lying half on the terrace.

What's going on?

He lit a cigarette for himself, then handed the case and the fire over.

Did you go to the U.S. because of her?

How did you know her?

To be fair, we have one problem per person.

Zhang Heng looked at the younger brother in front of him, who looked like himself and was closest to him since he was a child. He has always been gentle, and the two have always been in agreement, and whatever he says, he never deliberately provokes rebellion.

He is also never unreasonable.

Good.

Zhang Heng leaned on the terrace and took a deep puff of his cigarette.

Did you go to the U.S. because of her?

Rong Yi stubbornly asked the same question.

No.

He looked at the dark night sky.

If I had to do it all over again, I wouldn't let her go.

Auntie said, you brought your girlfriend home from college, is it her?

......Be.

Rong Yi turned around, his back facing the sky, his arms propped on the fence, and exhaled a puff of cigarette.

No wonder......

Rong Yikong didn't speak again for a long time, and the two of them were silent to each other.