Long Hao thought for a moment and nodded, "Well, yes." ”

It was also difficult for him to imagine himself living with another person.

Wen Jiming saw his response, and after a while, it was another voice

"Alas, you don't seem to have heard of falling in love, you are so handsome, there must be many people chasing you."

He simply called.

Long Hao took it, and then said, "Annoying." ”

He's talking about being pursued by girls.

Wen Jiming seemed to laugh out loud, "You, ......"

He began to complain seriously about the various urgings at home since he passed 25, and finally said resolutely, "I don't want to listen to them, it's a big deal to be kicked out of the house by my mother." ”

Long Hao said, "If you are kicked out of the house, I have a house for you to live in." ”

Wen Jiming leaned back with a smile, "I'm not so miserable, even if I am kicked out of the house, I have my own house." ”

"But if you don't get married, our brothers can live together, I remember that you are a good cook, can you eat?"

Long Hao thought for a while, "I'm a little busy, so I probably don't have much time to cook for you." ”

Wen Jiming "......"

He laughed on the other end of the phone, "I'm just kidding, are you serious?" ”

Long Hao "......"

He didn't speak.

He rarely jokes.

I always take other people's words seriously.

When Wen Jiming was thirty-seven years old, he made a movie, and accidentally fell off his horse and injured his spine, which was very serious and shocked the entire entertainment industry.

Long Hao, who heard the news, applied for the longest vacation since entering the Divine Supervision Bureau and took care of him for a long time.

And Wen Jiming, who was originally judged by the doctor to probably never be able to stand up again, actually improved in an almost miraculous condition half a year later.

Everyone said that this was a miracle, and Wen Jiming's fans were so excited that they cried.

Only Wen Jiming sensed that something was wrong.

He began to look at his little hair with a strange gaze.

Long Hao also seemed to be very calm in front of him.

In fact, over the years, Wen Jiming has not been without suspicion at all - time has passed, but he has never left any trace on Long Hao.

He was like this when he was twenty years old, and now he is still like this when he is still standing like this.

Those close to him had seen him unadorned, which could not have been the way a man in his thirties should be.

But Wen Jiming didn't say anything.

He was still smiling and joking with Long Hao, as if these strange places didn't exist at all.

Although the back walk returned to normal, in the end it left a little bit of the root of the disease.

Wen Jiming began to reduce his work, and when he was forty years old, he simply withdrew from the circle and completely disappeared in front of everyone.

He disappeared neatly, such a big person, no media and paparazzi could find any trace of him.

Only a year later, a netizen posted a photo that was not very clear, saying that he was in a small ancient town and met someone suspected of Wen Jiming.

The photo is not very clear, the man inside is wearing casual clothes, wearing a hat, dressed very low-key, next to a tall young man, I don't know if it is his assistant or junior.

Some fans of Wen Jiming recognized him, but the handsome guy next to him who only had half a side face couldn't see it clearly.

Time is a terrible thing, and no one will remember the "Wen Hao" who was glimpsed in front of the public more than ten years ago.

Wen Jiming and Long Hao did not start a family.

As they agreed, Wen Jiming withdrew from the circle, and Long Hao also reduced the workload of the Divine Supervision Bureau.

The two often go out on appointments around the world.

For another ten years, Wen Jiming is visibly old.

He looked at the indifferent friend beside him, smiled and shook his head, "Now that I go out with you, everyone else thinks I'm your father." ”

Long Hao didn't speak, just silently wrapped a scarf around him, "It's cold, it's windy." ”

Wen Jiming glared at him, "Young man, why are you more verbose than an old man like me." ”

Long Hao stopped talking.

But after a while, it was Wen Jiming who provoked the topic.

He seemed to be a little sad, "Ah Hao, you have such a temperament, cold and lonely, over the years, except for myself, I haven't seen you have a few true friends." What would you do if I left in the future? ”

Long Hao said in a low voice, "I'm like this, how can I make friends?" ”

Wen Jiming opened his mouth, looked at him, and said seriously, "There will always be someone who doesn't mind." ”

But I don't mind. Long Hao lowered his eyes and said in his heart.

The older you get, the longer you go, the colder your heart becomes.

The harder it is to let go of strangers.

This feeling of watching the people around him grow old one by one, and even lose, he doesn't want to experience it over and over again.

Wen Jiming's words were not without purpose.

He's not in good health.

Obviously, the maintenance is very good, and there are no bad habits, but when I get older, my body always feels bad.

If you think about it carefully, it is probably because I was tired of filming when I was young, and when I got old, all these hidden little problems broke out.

Another decade was coming to an end, and he didn't make it through.

The funeral Long Hao did not pass.

There are people from the Wen family, and there are always people who recognize him.

And he is obviously not suitable to appear in front of any acquaintance.

The day after the funeral was a sunny day.

He carefully selected a bouquet of flowers, walked into the still damp cemetery, squatted down, and placed the flowers in front of the tombstone.

He didn't speak, just stared at the person in the picture for a long time.

In the end, he left without looking back.

It snowed that night.

Snowflakes fall on the tombstones, melt, and slide down again.

It's like crying for someone.

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