Wang Junkai in whose landscape are you in?

Chapter 176#凯我#〖Ten Thousand Kinds of Love (45)〗

#45 Kinds of Love ([-])#
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"I can record a blessing video for him and sing with love. Hey, what song do you want me to sing?" Wang Junkai is already seriously thinking about what content to use for the blessing video at that time, Song Yubei thought, dare to love It doesn't seem to have anything to do with him that I feel sad here.

"'Happy Breakup'." Song Yubei said seriously.

"Do you want me to be beaten to death?" Wang Junkai looked at Song Yubei with a standard smile. In fact, Song Yubei himself didn't know what song to sing, but it seemed that he was not distracted just by recording a speech. .

"Let's put this matter aside for now, let's think about other things. For example, hey Wang Junkai, what if I receive a bouquet, and no one will marry me, wouldn't it be embarrassing?"

"Don't you think you're asking this question knowingly?"

"Oh. Let's break up, Wang Junkai." Song Yubei opened the door and got out of the car first, then leaned against the door and smiled like an idiot.

Wang Junkai came over and put his arms around her shoulders, and went upstairs with her.Song Yubei took Wang Junkai's hand, and for a moment the image of them wearing wedding dresses walking in the church appeared in his mind. This idea came suddenly, but it was very visual. Song Yubei began to doubt whether he was really Kai. There are so many that it is easy to think of the image of doing something with Wang Junkai.

"Time flies so fast. Most of the former high school classmates have already married and started businesses." Wang Junkai sighed.

Song Yubei nodded.In the past few years, high school classmates have met several times. She went there once, because it is a liberal arts class, and there are many girls. When classmates get together, what they like most is to show off their families. It is a theorem that has not changed for hundreds of years. , whether in TV drama or in life.Song Yubei just listened and didn't say anything. If someone asked her boyfriend or husband too much, she would just smile and say that he was very low-key.

However, everyone did not mention Wang Junkai.Because in their hearts, this person is probably an existence that does not belong to a world. You don't have to bother to ask, and you may know what he does every day.As soon as I turned on the TV, the person who was smiling and answering questions in front of a bunch of microphones was my high school classmate, and few people would believe me if I told him.So for Wang Junkai, it seems to be a secret that everyone tacitly does not mention.But it's very contradictory. When asked who her boyfriend is, Song Yubei wants to say, you guys know each other.His name, but can't say it.

She didn't have the mentality of wanting to compare with others who lived a better life, so she chose to remain silent, silently digesting her unspeakable love and the bitterness of not seeing him.

"At that age, even if you are not in a hurry, your parents will urge you. Everyone is about the same." Song Yubei replied flatly, but Wang Junkai has no chance to experience the life of being urged to get married by his parents, because he Everything is not free.The most free thing at present is that he can decide who he loves, but after falling in love with an ordinary person, he cannot disclose her identity for the time being.

Wang Junkai didn't speak, but held her hand tightly, as if making some promise, his eyes and expression were firm.Song Yubei understood his helplessness, so she didn't ask. Anyway, she has waited for so long, and she doesn't mind waiting any longer, because she loves him.Yes, it is no longer just called "like", like very much, love him.

It is precisely because of Wang Junkai's presence that she has a lot of hope in her life, and she also knows that with him, it does not matter whether the future life is bitter or laughable, and they can all be looked forward to.

As soon as he arrived at the studio, one of Wang Junkai's assistants greeted him and handed him a copy of the premiere process.Song Yubei felt that he didn't look very good now, and there was nothing new about it, so he turned and went back to his office to avoid it.

Wang Junkai opened the flow chart and read it carefully. Basically, the arranged sessions are very orthodox. In the follow-up fan questioning session, there are still a few free questions outside the script. If Song Yubei is interested, He gave her his corresponding qualification.

"At that time, the security must be arranged properly, because it is in a cinema, there will definitely be a lot of fans at the entrance, and it is a cinema in a shopping mall, which may affect normal pedestrians, so don't cause too much congestion. The floors are relatively high, Let the fans stay away from the railing, it's easy to fall." Wang Junkai reflected his thoughts to the organizers, with a heroic look on his brows, giving people a sense of majesty.

After Wang Junkai explained the matter, he went to Song Yubei's office. At this time, she was playing with his figures in front of the desk.

"Fart fist!" Song Yubei raised Chopper's figure and said to Luffy, but judging from his experience of watching it no less than ten times, there is no such skill in the original painting? !

"Ahem, what are you doing to my beloved babies?" Wang Junkai walked over and picked up his figure, "Stupid fish, do you like watching anime?"

"I like it! But when I was a two-dimensional man, it was very different from the anime you watched. I just love those girls who are in love, or those that are healing, such as "Natsume's Book of Friends". Of course. , I have also watched those whimsical ones, such as "Guilty Crown". I watch anime with a very picky style. If the style is too long and ugly, I refuse to watch it. I was watching those girl manga, I have watched each episode several times. But they are not very long, unlike you, who can watch hundreds of episodes so many times."

"It's really beautiful, that kind of feeling of becoming the One Piece, it's great~" Wang Junkai was very excited when he talked about his favorite things, and he pulled Song Yubei to Amway for several minutes. Song Yubei listened with a smile. He said, hey, this person seems to always look like he doesn't grow up.

"Then I am also Amway, do you want to go and see those girl comics?" Song Yubei raised his eyebrows and said.

"Can I learn from it? If possible, I will think about it when I have time." Wang Junkai also raised his eyebrows and replied.

"But they are all stories about high school students falling in love. We are both old, so what else can we learn from?"

"Who told you not to seize the opportunity in high school to fall in love with me early?" Wang Junkai smiled and put his figure into the cabinet, Song Yubei looked at his back and spread his hands helplessly.

"I was cowardly at that time." She was indeed cowardly, but during that time in high school, she thought she could not do anything that would affect Wang Junkai, because they were still young at that time, and they had no ability to protect each other. Wouldn't it be even more sad that the two could not meet in the end.

"Then you've made great progress over the past few years~"

"You're not bad~"

"It's getting late Wang Junkai, a normal child should take a bath at this time." Song Yubei pointed to the time on the watch and said to Wang Junkai.

"How about you first?" Wang Junkai made a "please" gesture and watched Song Yubei go out.

He leaned against the door frame and looked at Song Yubei's back, feeling that he was in a really good mood today.Even if they didn't say any love words between them, they were very happy just talking about it in a normal way. This seemed to be the love he was looking forward to.

How grateful he was to himself ten years ago for being so lucky to have met her.

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[No.20 Phase III, to be continued]

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