Gold Medal Director [Entertainment]

Chapter 10: A little domesticated

Song Yu did not live together with Du Wenzhou logically. He believed that love requires distance to produce beauty.

For Song Yu, it was the first time in his life that he had a regular partner. This feeling was undoubtedly fresh and strange, but he wanted to treat it with his heart and go on in a serious manner, not just for fun.

The age of 25 may really be a watershed. Just a year ago, he still felt that he wanted to play. Anyway, he can eat enough for one person and the whole family will not be hungry.

But when I was 25 years old, I slowly started to get lazy, thinking about going home to sleep instead of going out for a walk, and I began to yearn for the feeling of home.

Du Wenzhou may not be the best, but he is undoubtedly the most suitable. He appeared at the right time and in a coincidental way. Although he was a rascal and a hooligan, he stepped into Song Yu's life step by step and embraced that A heart that has been frozen for three years.

They may all be gifts from heaven to each other, Song Yu thought.

The next day Song Yu went to see Sheng Yuan again.

Sheng Yuan can only stay in China for a month, and he doesn't know when he will come back next time.They are not children anymore, there is no need to miss the brief encounter because of unnecessary awkwardness.Life is impermanent, next time..., who knows, will there be a next time?

When Song Yu arrived, Sheng Yuan was playing basketball, 3v3 in the classic game.

Along with Sheng Yuan are two Asian-looking Korean-Americans, opposite are two Chinese and a good-looking white man.

Shengyuan can speak English and Korean very well, communicated seamlessly with the two teammates, cooperated tacitly, and almost won the game with an overwhelming score.

"surprise!"

Sheng Yuan and his teammates had just finished celebrating when they saw Song Yu coming out of nowhere holding a bottle of mineral water and showing him love with a sweet smile on his face.

Song Yu: "Brother is awesome!"

Sheng Yuan: ...

He lovingly stroked the hair on Song Yu's head, and said warmly, "My dear, what stimulated you? Don't be afraid, I will cure you."

"Fuck you, uncle." The cute and ineffective Song Yu kicked Sheng Yuan's calf and threw mineral water into his arms.

"Drink slowly, don't choke to death."

Sheng Yuan opened the lid and took a sip, it was at room temperature.When did Song Xiaoyu start to take care of others? This is really a touching thing.

"Where are you kidding? You are so nice to me all of a sudden. I'm afraid you might have put rat poison in the water."

Song Yu rolled his eyes at him, "You still drink the rat poison?"

"Because I know you are not willing to poison me to death."

"I'm reluctant to buy a coffin. Sheng Yuan, don't worry, if one day I want to kill you, I will definitely not poison you. It will save trouble and bury you by throwing it directly into the sea."

Sheng Yuan laughed, he would never be able to beat Song Yu in terms of words, the "spring tongue" in the variety show was not for nothing.

Then he heard Song Yu say sullenly, "Actually, today I... am here to apologize to you."

"Yesterday, what I said was a bit too much. I am also in a bad mood... But I can't vent it to you when I am in a bad mood. You are right... We can see each other for a month. I don't know when we will see you next time. Don't get into trouble over such a trivial matter."

Song Yu's eyes flickered, and he finally said, "I'm sorry."

This apology really shocked Sheng Yuan. They have known each other for so many years, and they have never seen Song Yu give in to anyone. This is one of the reasons why they always fight in the early days.

Song Yu's personality, if he had to be compared to an animal, it would be a cat.

——The temper is arrogant, and he can only stroke his hair smoothly, and he will explode if he goes against it.When he was young, he was a wild cat, and he would scratch people when he poked it. Now, as he got older, he has a bit of a domestic taste.

Sheng Yuan was quite moved, and switched to the loving father mode on the spot, put his big palm on Song Yu's head and patted it lightly, "My son is finally sensible, I am very pleased to be a father!"

Song Yu frowned again, "Father, your grandma has legs, I'm two months older than you, and how many times have you told me not to pat my head, it's because you always pat me that I haven't grown to 1.8 meters !"

Song Yu felt depressed. Normally speaking, a man at 1.7 meters eight is not short among Asians, and he can be ranked in the upper middle class.

When the five of them first met, everyone was 1.7 meters five. It seemed that there was not much difference, but within a year, the group of people began to grow behind his back. Xue Fan and Sheng Yuan even started to grow to 1.9 meters. , He just stopped at 1.7 meters [-] and didn't move, no matter how much he ate or how to exercise, it was useless.

——Sheng Yuan was shorter than him at that time!At the beginning, he laughed at Sheng Yuan a lot and slapped him on the head every day because of his height.

... What a feng shui turn.

It must be because these people always pat him on the head that he is less than 1.8 meters long.

definitely is……

Sheng Yuan covered his heart and looked at him, with regret on his face, "Baby, do you dare to make me happy for a while, don't get back to normal so soon."

Song Yu coughed in embarrassment, "Don't call me Baby from now on, call me something else."

"What? Is this in love? Has it become someone's exclusive? Ouch, my heart hurts..."

"That's enough, that's enough, stop acting!" Song Yu waved his hand and slapped Sheng Xijing's desire to perform, "I'm looking for you today... Actually, I have a serious business."

"I want to see Du Feng."

Song Yu lowered his head and looked at his toes, as if talking to himself,

"After hiding for three full years, it should be enough.

In fact, I shouldn't have been hiding in the first place. How scared he must have been lying alone in the hospital at that time... I don't know if I hate him or not, but he should need company more than hate. "

"Take me to him, I know you can find him."

"You really...have thought it through?" Sheng Yuan had to believe that the past three years have changed too much for each of them. They are like a group of little birds. Each of them has grown into a strong and powerful adult goshawk with plump wings.

"Think about it."

"But..." Sheng Yuan couldn't bear it, "He may not be willing to see you."

"It's okay, just tell me the address, and I'll go by myself."

Song Yu could understand Sheng Yuan's difficulty. Sheng Yuan was not only his friend, but also Du Feng's friend.If Du Feng is unwilling, Sheng Yuan can only help each other.

Hijima is not a real island, it is the name of a seaside town.

Song Yu didn't know where this place belonged, the place was too small and out of the way, and he couldn't even find a certain map.

Sheng Yuan followed the paper map in the driver's seat and drove, although in his opinion it was basically based on memory, and the map was just an aid.

Sheng Yuan came with him anyway, in Sheng Yuan's words, Song Yu was too stupid, afraid that he would throw himself on the island and starve to death if he didn't find Du Feng, and they would lose another member.

When Sheng Yuan said this, Song Yu failed to answer, but just looked away and sniffed.Up to now, they can still be called members. On this earth, Sheng Yuan is probably the only one who can do it.

The climate here is like a junction between the tropics and the temperate zone, warm and humid.

The light hours in the town are exceptionally long. Basically, the sun starts to shine at seven o’clock in the morning. The sea water is warmed up, and the whole beach and the earth are golden. The bright and warm sunshine shines on everyone, without bias .

Song Yu and Sheng Yuan arrived in the small town around three o'clock in the afternoon, and there is no way to drive further in. Sheng Yuan suggested to go to eat something to make up for their missing lunch. The place to eat is about 10 minutes away It's Du Feng's residence in minutes. It's dark here, and it's fine to walk before six o'clock in the evening.

There are no "tall" storefronts in the small town, Sheng Yuan took Song Yu straight into a small shop with a private kitchen sign and it looked familiar.

"Do you come here often?"

Song Yu asked after the two sat down.

"It's not very often, but every time I come here, I will go to his house for dinner," Sheng Yuan made a small movement in a low voice, "Don't think his shop is small, the specialties are amazing! Every time I could eat and lick my plate."

"This is a secret, don't tell others, if everyone knows that this place is delicious, I won't be able to grab a seat!"

Song Yu couldn't laugh or cry, and didn't know whether the boss should be happy or helpless with such a customer.

What Sheng Yuan ordered were all local specialty seafood. There were no customers in the shop at this time, so the dishes were served quickly.

Some dishes are hot and some are cold, but all of them are spicy. Song Yu thought, this may be the specialty of this restaurant. After all, seafood is really spicy.

Sheng Yuan was not exaggerating, Song Yu tasted it a few mouthfuls and felt that the food was so delicious that he would swallow his tongue, even Du Wenzhou couldn't make it so delicious.

...Ah, I'm sorry Du Wenzhou.

After Song Yu criticized/fighted himself in his heart, he continued to enjoy the food and reflected for a second.

"By the way, how is Xue Fan now?" Song Yu asked casually while eating.

"I don't know, we haven't contacted each other before." Sheng Yuan's eyes were a little evasive, Song Yu felt strange, but remembering that they had been at odds before, and it ended up being so ugly, he thought it was Sheng Yuan's embarrassment. Ask further.

Anyway, it is estimated that the two people are unlikely to be connected, so he just asked.

When the meal is always finished, I will go to see Du Feng after the meal.

Song Yu stuck to the chair without moving, saying that he was not full.Later, even the shredded carrots on the plate were pulled into the bowl, and Song Yu was too stuffed to continue acting.

If the escape at the beginning was light rain, then after three years of fermentation, timidity has long since turned into a huge wave, rolling in front of his eyes.

Fortunately, Sheng Yuan came with him, Song Yu thought. —Otherwise he might have traveled all day in the car just to come here for a meal, and then run away after eating.

"Walk."

"Wait a minute, I'll drink some water."

"After drinking, it's time to go."

"Then what, my shoelace is a little loose, I'll tie it later."

Sheng Yuan pulled Song Yu by the nape of his neck and lifted him up, "You are wearing leather shoes, why the fuck do they have laces."

"Hurry up and leave before it's dark, and if you drag on, you'll have to feed the wolves here tonight."

"Where do wolves come from by the sea?"

"Everything is available in the wilderness, only eating road idiots."

Sheng Yuan's expression remained unchanged, and he talked casually without a beat in his heart.

"It will probably be five o'clock when we arrive at his place later, and we may not be able to catch a meal, but he will definitely not be able to catch you so late, so we have to stay overnight."

Sheng Yuan glanced at Song Yu who was carrying him, "You have enough time for one night. You only have one chance, so don't worry if you can't grab it."

Song Yu: "..."

Is it his illusion?Why did he suddenly feel that Sheng Yuan's rascal spirit seemed familiar? ...like Du Wenzhou.

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