Chapter 146: The Last Candy
Nodding heavily, Yan Linsheng took off his coat and spread it on the beach for Wen Ling to sit down.
"When I was a child, I didn't have any friends and was very lonely, and over time I became a person who didn't like to talk, although I wore the title of nobleman, it was like a kind of bondage wrapped around my body, and I had a lot of fun watching them play around in school, and I wanted that feeling, but the people around me made me unable to take that step."
After a pause, Yan Linsheng continued, "At that time, the people around me were so simple, I remember a big-eyed boy coming to me with big worries, and his immature little hand grabbed a candy and stretched it out in front of me, I didn't take it, but the big-eyed boy stubbornly put the candy in his hand into my palm, smiled at me and ran away. β
"And then?" Wen Ling asked.
"That was the last time I saw him, he changed schools that afternoon, and the candy in my hand was eaten by me crying, and that candy became the last candy in my memory, and then I also looked for a place to sell that kind of sugar, but I never found it, and I vowed to make it taste exactly the same, but I couldn't make it."
"So your dream is to make candy that tastes the same way." Wen Ling's eyes widened, is this too much of a joke, it's just a taste, how can you find it.
"Sounds like I want to laugh."
Wen Ling nodded without concealment, "It doesn't taste like a thing, how can you say that you can find it if you find it." β
How could Yan Linsheng not know this truth, how can something so easy to get be regarded as a dream, so after chasing it for so long, Yan Linsheng still didn't give up, hoping that one day he could meet that kind of taste.
"Why don't you find the boy, maybe he'll know about the candy."
"Of course I did, but he's missing like sugar." Yan Linsheng's eyes sank, "I just want to tell you that when you are tired of walking on the difficult road and stop, you might as well look back, I will be waiting for you behind you." β
Leaning on Yan Linsheng's shoulder, Wen Ling felt very warm, and slowly closed his eyes, "What has been said must be counted." β
After a long sea breeze, Wen Ling fell asleep on the shoulder he was leaning on, and brought Wen Ling back to the house, Yan Linsheng walked to the balcony and propped his hands on the railing.
The few stars blinked in the darkness, and the thoughtful Yan Linsheng looked at the sky in a daze.
Wen Ling, who was asleep, suddenly shouted, Yan Linsheng hurriedly ran back to the house, it turned out that Wen Ling was having a nightmare, "Girl, girl." β
Wen Ling, who woke up from the nightmare, gasped heavily, "I, where am I." β
"In the house by the sea, it's okay to have me." comforted Wen Ling, Wen Ling sobered up a little and felt much better.
"I can't seem to sleep again."
"Since you can't sleep, do something with me."
"Do what?" Pulling Wen Ling outside, the sky was already white, and he walked to the left of the villa with Wen Ling for a while, and then stopped in front of a lush plane tree, pointing to it, "See the bird's nest there." β
"Well, it looks like someone put it on."
"That's right, they come back every year, and every time they give birth to their babies in this nest."
"Yan Linsheng, what do you can't do?"
Yan Linsheng said without thinking, "No." β
twitched the corners of his mouth a few times, Wen Ling really couldn't find the words to pick up what Yan Linsheng said.
The neck was sore when he looked up, "We just keep looking at them?" β
"Of course not, if the two of us have nothing to do now, how about making a few more bird's nests."
"Childish, is there another Yan Linsheng in this world, and now what I see in front of me is the one with an abnormal brain." Wen Ling's words blurted out without the brain.
"What did you say?" Yan Linsheng said word by word.
The two of them ran around the plane tree, and Wen Ling seemed to have forgotten some things in the past few days at the beach, and his mood was much better, not like the depressed appearance in those days.
"Are you sure you can?" Yan Linsheng repeatedly confirmed and asked Wen Ling if he really wanted to go back.
"Well, you have to avoid where you are worthy of being your fiancΓ©e Yan Linsheng."
As soon as the words fell, Yan Linsheng patted Wen Ling's head heavily, "Yes, Mrs. is not a fiancΓ©e, we have already received the certificate." β
"I'm really scared of you, and I'm gone."
Wen Ling returned to the public eye with a new attitude, filming as usual, doing what to do, as if this had never happened.
Although the voices around him are still talking, Wen Ling completely regards it as a deaf ear, and he has not done anything wrong, what is there to be ashamed of, and the people who should blush are those who can only say one thing and do another.
"Sister Wen, your water." Xiao Tao handed over a bottle of water and sat down next to Wen Ling, "Sister Wen, are you sure you're okay?" β
Xiao Tao was also worried about Wen Ling, so he was entangled for a long time and asked.
"Of course it's fine, what can I do."
"That's good, that's good." Finally breathed a sigh of relief, I was worried that Wen Ling had deliberately been to another courtyard, but was stopped by Yan Linsheng's people and was not allowed to see Wen Ling.
Finally appeared today, looking like no one was fine, Xiao Tao felt a lot more relieved.
"Isn't there a rivalry with the second female today, why didn't I see anyone coming."
"I don't know about this, or I'll ask."
After asking, I found out that the second female was sick and didn't come, so today's scene can only shoot Wen Ling's part.
When Wen Ling was preparing, a figure blocked the light in front of Wen Ling, and Wen Ling looked up, why did this person look so familiar.
"Wen Ling." With a little bit of texture, a hoarse voice called Wen Ling's name.
"You are?"
"The male number one in this play is too." Before the man's words were finished, he was interrupted by Xiao Tao who ran back, "Sister Wen, it's time to go over and prepare." β
Standing up and saying to the man, "I'm sorry, I'm going over and getting ready." β
The man's gaze kept following Wen Ling, and Wen Ling also felt the burning gaze staring at him, and he never remembered that face had been seen there.
Seeing that Wen Ling's filming state was very good, Director Yang was really relieved, for fear that Wen Ling would resign because of this incident.
When filming the next scene, Director Yang called Wen Ling and the male number one to his side, explaining the matters that the two of them should pay attention to when filming, Wen Ling always felt that this man was looking at himself intentionally or unintentionally.
Probably not used to playing against this male number one, so I stopped many times.
"Wen Ling, Cheng Fei, you two come over for a while." Director Yang's face is not very good.
"The two of you still have to run in private, and I won't force you to shoot for the first time today, the two of you don't have a tacit understanding to cooperate with how to shoot the next scene." Director Yang said.
Wen Ling, who was standing on the side, was absent-minded, and Director Yang called Wen Ling's name several times before Wen Ling came back to his senses.
"I know Director Yang."
"That's it, that's all for today's scene, and the two of you will communicate and exchange scripts in private."
On the way back, Wen Ling kept searching for the name Cheng Fei, and always felt that he had heard it somewhere.
"Sister Wen, what's wrong with you today, you've been absent-minded since you saw that Cheng Fei, shouldn't you be." Xiao Tao looked at Wen Ling in disbelief.
"What nonsense, I just think this person seems to know, but where have I seen it."
"I think Cheng Fei's eyes are weird when he looks at you, and he feels creepy." Xiao Tao said how he felt.
"I think so, too, so I guess I'm looking for trouble again." Wen Ling is really afraid of these people, whether there is an end or not, does it have to be covered in bruises to feel good.
When he stopped and waited for the zebra crossing, Wen Ling turned his head and inadvertently glanced at the car next to him, and saw Cheng Fei looking at him, Wen Ling turned his head a little flustered, and Cheng Fei looked at Wen Ling with a smile.
"Ling Yu, drive quickly."
After the car drove some distance, Mu Lingyu looked at Wen Ling from the rearview mirror, "Madam, what's wrong with you, is there anything uncomfortable?" β
"No, I just want to go back soon."
Back in the other courtyard, Yan Linsheng hadn't come back yet, Wen Ling sat in front of the dresser in a daze, muttering the name Cheng Fei.
"Cheng Fei, why don't I have too many impressions, but I feel inexplicably recognized."
Mu Lingyu walked in suddenly, Wen Ling was startled, and when he turned around, he knocked over the coffee in Mu Lingyu's hand.
"Madame, you're not hurt, are you?"
"No, I'm sorry I didn't hear you come in."
"I came in without knocking." Mu Lingyu squatted down and cleaned up the cup on the ground.
"Ling Yu, can you do me a favor?"
"Madam, if you have something to do, just say it."
"I want to know all the information about Cheng Fei, it must be fast."
Mu Lingyu didn't ask much, packed up the cup on the ground and went to investigate Cheng Fei's origin according to Wen Ling's instructions.
"Hey, where are you going?" Mu Lingyu walked outside, and the housekeeper stopped Mu Lingyu.
"Madame told me to do something, and I'll be back soon."
Before the housekeeper could ask anything else, Mu Lingyu had already run out of the door.
"It's weird all day long." The butler shook his head helplessly and walked away.
Waiting for Mu Lingyu's news, Wen Ling anxiously paced back and forth in the room, with a bad premonition in his heart.
The white car drove into front of a winery, and the person at the door bowed respectfully to Cheng Fei, "Second young master." β
"Are my father and eldest brother back?"
The butler with gray hair on the side returned, "The old man and the eldest young master haven't come back yet, but the old lady has returned." β
Glancing at the housekeeper, "How many times have you told you that only my mother can be called that in this family." β
"I'm sorry, Second Young Master."
"Alright, prepare some crucian carp soup for dinner."
"I know the second young master." Cheng Fei threw the bag in his hand to the housekeeper and entered the house.
Mu Lingyu, who was instructed to investigate Cheng Fei's identity, quickly sent all the information about Cheng Fei, but Mu Lingyu was a little surprised by Cheng Fei's identity, and Mu Lingyu's expression was a little complicated, "How could it be him." β