Rebirth of the Great Entertainer System

Chapter 231 No sleep tonight!

After seeing off Shi Yu, Ye Wenxuan returned home.Looking at the home under the dim light, my heart feels empty.

Go back to where you were and sit in the same position.As if he could still feel the warmth of Shi Yu, Ye Wenxuan felt desolate in his heart at this moment.

He took out a goblet from the wine cabinet on the side and took out a bottle of red wine.

The dark red wine was shaking in the bright goblet, Ye Wenxuan looked at the bright moonlight in the sky.But there has never been a moment of peace in my heart, it seems like a mess.

Slowly sip the red wine in the glass, the slight sourness and mellow feeling pervade the mouth.

Sip by sip, glass by glass, bottle by bottle...

Ye Wenxuan's consciousness gradually became a little fuzzy, but his heart was clear.

Looking around, he looked at the emptiness and darkness of the home.It was as if he saw a faint phantom in his eyes, as if Shi Yu was still at home.

Suddenly Ye Wenxuan felt that this perfect family was no longer perfect at this moment.

Marven Ye took out his mobile phone and called Shi Yu again.But the phone that would have been connected immediately before was now full of busy signals.

Ye Wenxuan dropped his hand in despair, and the phone slipped from his hand.

Some people say that wine is the key to release the sadness in people's hearts. He can amplify and magnify the emotions in people's hearts infinitely when people are drunk.

In the dead of night, Marven Ye drank alone on the small balcony, and finally staggered back to the bedroom with his heavy body.A mess of wine bottles was left on the balcony, and a red sun gradually appeared in the distant sky, and the night was over...

Lying on the soft big bed, Ye Wenxuan's eyelids became heavier and heavier.

However, Ye Wenxuan still held his eyelids, opened his Weibo, and silently wrote a small poem.

……

The dark night, the white ceiling,
staring blankly,
A cloud of mist blinded his eyes,

Disordered thoughts are like tangled threads,
good bad,

Can't distinguish, can't take apart,

I really want to sleep,

But the more sober,
send my thoughts,

hit your black screen,

dawn, tears stop,
greet with a smile,
did you know,

I had no sleep last night.

……

Ye Wenxuan wrote this line of poem with all his strength, and could no longer resist the mental sleepiness, so he fell into a deep sleep.

But the sunlight outside began to rise slowly.

……

Early morning, times entertainment.

Li Yuxin hurried over, arrived at the company and went directly to Ran Yirou's office.

"Mr. Ran, the boss can't get through the phone, and what about this poem, it's a love poem!" Li Yuxin didn't know what to do.

According to the principle, this kind of poem should not appear on Marven Ye's Weibo.But this was written by Ye Wenxuan himself, and Li Yuxin has no right to delete it.

The point is that Li Yuxin couldn't contact Ye Wenxuan now, so she didn't know what to do, and fell into a conflict.

Ran Yirou was also rushed here by Ye Wenxuan's sudden love poem, it's only after 08:30 in the morning, and it's still far away from the time to go to work at [-]:[-].

Ran Yirou rubbed her temples, now she also has some headaches.

After thinking for a while, I still said to Li Yuxin: "You log in to his Weibo later and delete his poem. Now that not many people see it, delete it quickly."

Ran Yirou thought about it and decided to delete it.

Li Yuxin got Ran Yirou's permission and walked out of Ran Yirou's office.

Ran Yirou turned her eyes back to her screen, looking at the little poem written by Ye Wenxuan, her eyes were thoughtful.

"Tianming stopped crying, and had no sleep last night. What happened to Wenxuan, what happened, tomorrow is the "I Am a Singer" competition." Ran Yirou murmured to herself.

He took out his mobile phone and called Marven Ye again, but no one answered.

Ran Yirou thought for a while, and called Wang Shiyu, but there was still a busy tone and no one answered.

"Could it be that something happened to these two young couples?" Ran Yirou couldn't sit still right now.

After following Marven Ye for more than a year, I know what kind of person Marven Ye is.Ran Yirou was a little worried about Ye Wenxuan, so she pressed the pager to call Xu Rou in from outside.

"Xiaorou, do you still have a key to Wenxuan's house? You..."

……

Marven Ye didn't know how long he slept in a drowsy state, and he woke up again because of his hunger.My stomach growled, and my stomach hurts even when I was hungry.

The head is a little heavy, the eyes are a little edema, and the body is also very weak.

"Huh, what smells so fragrant?" Ye Wenxuan sat on the bed for a while, and suddenly smelled a strong fragrance, thinking secretly.

Started from the bed, pushed open the door of his room, and walked out.

The wine bottles that were all over the balcony had long since disappeared, and the messy room had been tidied up and looked brand new.

Just after Marven Ye was a little dazed, Ran Yirou came out from the kitchen, saw Marven Ye standing there dazed, and smiled slightly.

"Wenxuan, are you awake? I cooked some lean meat porridge for you. After drinking so much alcohol, there should be nothing left in your stomach that has been digested by the alcohol. Come and have a drink." Ran Yirou said with a smile.

Ye Wenxuan was a little silent, walked to Ran Yirou's side silently, pulled out a chair, and sat down at the dining table.

"Sister Yirou, why are you here?" Ye Wenxuan lowered his head and took a sip of the porridge, licked his lips, and raised his head to ask, Gu Bo was calm in his eyes.

The fragrant lean meat porridge exudes a strong fragrance, which whets Ye Wenxuan's appetite and whets his appetite.One mouthful after another, it was like sending it to the mouth, and the bowl was finished in a short while.

"It's not you, I can't get in touch with you anyway. In addition to the poem you posted last night, I couldn't get in touch with anyone I contacted, so I came here because I was worried about you." Ran Yirou said to her Marven Ye served a bowl of porridge.

"Poetry? What poem?" Ye Wenxuan frowned slightly, and couldn't remember exactly what he posted last night.

Ran Yirou rolled her eyes, it seemed that the young master had already forgotten.

Helpless, Ran Yirou had no choice but to show Ye Wenxuan the screenshot of the poem. As for the original message, it has been deleted by Li Yuxin's information department.

Marven Ye took it curiously.

Ye Wenxuan looked at a line of poems on Ran Yirou's phone, and Ye Wenxuan gradually recalled what happened last night.

This poem is a very famous little poem "Sleepless Tonight" in the previous life. After drinking too much last night, I wrote this poem with a feeling in my heart.

After Ye Wenxuan looked at it, he silently returned the phone to Ran Yirou.Continue to bow your head and eat the lean meat porridge in the bowl.

"I asked Li Yuxin to delete your Weibo from last night." Ran Yirou said.

"Oh, delete it if you delete it." Ye Wenxuan didn't seem to mind at all, and said calmly.

(End of this chapter)