Yan Mingxiu brought him to the member-only restaurant where he had eaten with Lan Xirong before, and most of the people who came in and out were from the entertainment industry, so he could avoid being harassed.
It seems that fame has brought a lot of trouble to Yan Mingxiu's life. It is hard for him to imagine how a person like Yan Mingxiu, who does his own thing and is indifferent and wary of strangers, would let himself be in the entertainment circle that seriously lacks privacy. There are very few gossips, but when you go out, you need to cover your face. Thinking about this kind of life, Zhou Xiang feels uncomfortable, let alone Yan Mingxiu, who has a quite temper.
The two were taken to a secluded seat by the waiter, who politely presented the menu: "Mr. Yan, please."
Yan Mingxiu seems to come here often and ordered a few dishes skillfully.
After the waiter went down, the two sat facing each other, not knowing what to say to each other, and the atmosphere was very awkward.
Zhou Xiang glanced at Yan Mingxiu inadvertently, shocked by the melancholy in his eyes.
Yan Mingxiu's facial features have not changed in any way compared to before, but his whole temperament has completely changed, from a heroic and rebellious young man to a restrained, indifferent and unsmiling young man.
There is only one person who can make him become such a person.
Time passed, and the two of them actually sat together again, but Yan Mingxiu no longer recognized who he was. The scene seemed to change instantly, the dark and exquisite restaurant turned into his old house with a long history, and the two sat at the dining table facing each other, tasting the dishes cooked by Zhou Xiang.
At that time, Yan Mingxiu's smile, his smile, still came from the heart.
Zhou Xiang looked at Yan Mingxiu, looked at Yan Mingxiu, who was unfamiliar to him and could not guess at all, thinking that his real self had already died, and he could only use other people's bodies to prolong his life, and face to face with the person he used to share the bed with. Relatively unknown to each other, the pain and emotion in his heart, like a torrential river, all rushed to his heart.
At that moment, he was really in pain beyond description.
Those who have never experienced it will never understand how much sadness, regret and helplessness he has in his heart.
He tried his best to persuade himself, so that he could barely maintain the superficial calm, even though his heart was already pierced.
Yan Mingxiu tapped the wooden table lightly with his slender fingers, and said in a deep voice, "Your name is Zhou Xiang, are you also a flying Xiang?"
Zhou Xiang took a deep breath, his lips trembling slightly, he nodded and said: "Yes." Does he still remember himself?
Yan Mingxiu looked at him without blinking for a while, then turned his face away, his half-drawn eyelids concealed his emotions.
looks like? not like? Even the backs are somewhat similar, why is he only interested in this person? When he was with him, he could always experience a strange feeling, as if something tugged at his heart and made him pay attention.
Why? Apart from having the same name as Zhou Xiang, what else does he have? Why should he expect so little consolation?
Yan Mingxiu's heart tugged.
There is no him anywhere, and no one will be him.
Zhou Xiang asked cautiously, "Mr. Yan, why would you want to invite me to dinner? I'm so embarrassed."
Yan Mingxiu didn't answer his question. He didn't know how to answer it. He just felt that there was something in this person that he needed, but he didn't know what it was. Even he couldn't explain this strange feeling clearly. Let alone explain it to others.
He thought of a question he had always wanted to ask, so he asked, "What is your relationship with Cai Wei?" When Xiao Jiang told him that Cai Wei rejected his request, he felt very surprised. Together, this kind of coincidence is enough to make him suspicious, and Cai Wei's attitude makes him even more suspicious.
"We I am an employee of Weige, and Weige takes good care of me."
"Why does he take care of you?"
Zhou Xiang whispered: "Maybe it's because I have the same name as Wei Ge's friend who passed away."
Yan Mingxiu's fork hit the bone china dinner plate with a ding, his neck moved stiffly, his deep eyes were waiting for him, "Do you know about him?"
Zhou Xiang carefully considered every word he was going to say next, "Brother Wei told me a little bit."
"Cai Weiwhat did you say?"
"I only said that he went into the mountains to shoot and died in an accident"
"He's not dead!" Yan Mingxiu suddenly growled, which startled Zhou Xiang.
Yan Mingxiu's eyes were bloodshot suddenly, and he stared fiercely at Zhou Xiang, "Who told you he was dead."
Zhou Xiang broke out in a cold sweat, YanWhat does Mingxiu know?
His attitude made him even more afraid to speak. He hesitated and said, "The details I don't know, it's all from Wei Ge."
Yan Mingxiu also seemed to be aware of his gaffe. He gracefully wiped the corner of his mouth with a napkin, trying to suppress his emotions, "He is not dead, go back and tell Cai Wei, don't let your mouth break."
These words are not only a warning to Cai Wei, but also a warning to him. Of course Zhou Xiang can hear it. He really wants to ask Yan Mingxiu why he is so sure that he is not dead. He is clearly dead, and even his soul can only parasitize In someone else's body, is there anyone in the world who has more say in his life and death than himself?
However, it is true that he is not dead, his consciousness is still alive.
But why is Yan Mingxiu so sure?
He considered it over and over again, but still didn't ask, for fear of arousing Yan Mingxiu's suspicion.
Yan Mingxiu said flatly, "Zhou Xiang is not dead, he will come back one day, you should be thankful, you have been honored by him, otherwise why would Cai Wei take special care of you."
This is the truth, Cai Wei is a good brother with loyalty, but he is not a saint with overflowing sympathy. The reason why Cai Wei helps him is largely because Cai Wei wants to make himself feel better, although he has never blamed Cai. Wei, Cai Wei felt guilty for his death all his life.
Zhou Xiang said in a deep voice, "What President Yan said is true."
This meal was tasteless, no matter how delicious the food was, Zhou Xiang couldn't feel it, because his heart had been suffering unspeakably.
Fortunately, Yan Mingxiu didn't continue this topic. He seemed to regard him as a transparent substance, and finished his meal on his own without saying a word.
Recalling the countless times they had eaten together, Zhou Xiang never thought that one day they would have such an incredible meal together.
Zhou Xiang found that the defense line in his heart was not strong enough, and those happy or sad memories would still sneak into his heart through the cracks, leaving him riddled with holes.
If you really give him more than two years, even if you lie in bed for these two years, it will be enough for him to dispel those huge and negative emotions. Unfortunately, even though the clock of the world has passed two years, to his consciousness, three months ago, he was still sleeping with this person in front of him, and he would get up early to prepare breakfast, and then smiled and said that he was in the mood to get up. Yan Mingxiu got up from the bed to eat.
A drastic change, but in such a short period of time, he has undergone drastic changes.
If time is the cure, then the dose he took clearly wasn't enough.
After the meal, Yan Mingxiu had no intention of seeing him off, and Zhou Xiang was even more eager to separate early, and the two parted ways as soon as they left the restaurant.
Zhou Xiang took out his mobile phone and called Cai Wei.
He thought it was necessary to tell Cai Wei about this, but he was so busy from morning to night that he didn't even have time to check his phone.
Sure enough, Cai Wei didn't know anything about the fact that he went to shoot an advertisement for Yan Mingxiu. In Mr. Wang's opinion, this was a trivial matter, and it was not worth calling Cai Wei at all. When Zhou Xiang told Cai Wei, Cai Wei Surprised.
Zhou Xiang asked: "Brother Wei, why don't you want me to come?"
Cai Wei still misunderstood Zhou Xiang, so he explained: "It's not that I don't want you to take over the job, I just don't want you to get too close to Yan Mingxiu."
Zhou Xiang hurriedly said: "Brother Wei, there must be a reason for what you do. I have no other intentions, I am just curious."
Cai Wei pondered for a while, "My brother had an accident, and the person surnamed Yan should bear a large part of the responsibility. I don't want to say more. In short, staying away from him is not a good thing."
Zhou Xiang sighed: "Brother Wei, don't worry, I will remember." Cai Wei really hated Yan Mingxiu because of his affairs, and the reason why he had accidents was indeed related to Yan Mingxiu.
It is impossible to say that he does not hate Yan Mingxiu, but since he has gained a new life, many things are much more important than remembering to hate Yan Mingxiu, not to mention that he no longer wants to have anything to do with Yan Mingxiu, so what can he do if he hates him or not.
Zhou Xiang didn't tell Cai Wei about Yan Mingxiu's invitation to dinner, so naturally even the warnings were left. Cai Wei is not a broken-hearted person. What's more, what Yan Mingxiu said was really inexplicable.
However, since Yan Mingxiu is so sure that he is still alive, the things in his house are probably not changed, and Yan Mingxiu will naturally not issue a death certificate for him. He has no relatives in Beijing. If he has not issued a death certificate, the Public Security Bureau can only deal with his disappearance. I am afraid that his relatives who are legally entitled to handle his assets will never know that he is gone.
Then the cash and bank cards left at home are likely to be in their original places. It is impossible for Yan Mingxiu to be interested in those things. No matter what, he must go back as soon as possible.
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