Chapter 7 Encountering an old friend by chance
Although the two people with their own thoughts came to Milan according to the planned route, they were no longer interested in visiting. This trip was really a rich experience. Xiao Yun stood on the outside of the central square, looking at the flocks of pigeons,
Somewhat helpless self-deprecation
Shaking his head and looking away, Xiao Yun turned around and wanted to tell Mu Yu that he might as well go back to the hotel, but there was nothing interesting to do but found that Mu Yu was missing. Although he knew that nothing unexpected would happen to Mu Yu, Xiao Yun still
I can't help but worry, after all, Mu Yu is not a person who leaves without saying a word.
Xiao Yun took out his mobile phone and dialed Mu Yu, but no one answered after ringing for a long time. Xiao Yun frowned, put the mobile phone back in his pocket, and decided to go along the street to find Mu Yu. Although the chance of finding him was very small, even
He might miss Mu Yu, but Xiao Yun couldn't let himself pretend that nothing happened and wait there. If Mu Yu really had an accident, he might regret it for the rest of his life by just staying there and waiting. Why is it so sure that it will be for the rest of his life? Xiao Yun
Yun didn't think about it, just intuitively thought so.
After walking through an unknown number of streets, he still didn't see Mu Yu's figure. Xiao Yun became more and more anxious, but there was nothing he could do.
He couldn't find any channel that could help find Mu Yu, and the police wouldn't pay attention to him if he disappeared for less than 24 hours. What's more, whether Mu Yu is missing or not has yet to be determined.
Sitting down on a bench by the roadside, Xiao Yun rubbed his legs that were a little sore from walking, and began to regret agreeing to Mu Yu's trip. Xiao Yun never liked unexpected things. He hated the kind of loss of control.
But in just a few days, that feeling of powerlessness has appeared many times
Xiao Yun sighed helplessly, stood up and prepared to continue looking. After walking a few steps, Xiao Yun stopped again. About ten meters in front of him, there was a black car parked, but it caught Xiao Yun's eyes.
It's not the car, but the person standing next to the car - the person is wearing a gray v-neck button-down shirt, revealing his beautiful collarbone. A pair of tight jeans wraps his slender legs and a pair of black feet.
The Martin boots look casual and majestic. He seems to be a born noble person. He can attract others to stop wherever he stands. At this time, he is leaning on the car, holding a cigarette in his right hand and looking lazily.
Looking into the distance, as if he was thinking about something, but also as if he was not thinking about anything. Xiao Yun's eyes fell on his fingers, which were fair and slender with clearly defined joints. Few people would have thought of such an elegant temperament and such a pair of perfect hands.
It came from an orphan
Perhaps his gaze was too intense or too straightforward. The man looked back at him from a distance, and then his eyes slowly changed from surprise to surprise.
"Xiaojiu" the man's tone was filled with joy. He put out his cigarette and walked quickly towards him, "I unexpectedly met you here."
"Yes, I haven't seen you for a long time, Yan Li." Xiao Yun smiled and then opened his hands to hug Yan Li, his best friend.
"You brat, you have to call me brother," Yan Li complained pretending to be angry and patted his head.
"Don't, you are only two years older than me." Xiao Yun still refused.
"Oh, Xiao Jiu is really not cute," Yan Li said pretending to be disappointed, and then pulled Xiao Yun towards the car and said, "Go and talk to the car."
"Yeah" she let Yan Li pull her and followed him into the black car.
"Yan Li, you smoked again." After closing the car door, Xiao Yun spoke again, "You have something on your mind." This was not a question, but an affirmation.
"Huh? Why do you say that?" Yan Li smiled. Maybe beauty shouldn't be used to describe a man. However, Yan Li is such a kind of beauty that transcends gender, but she will never let others mistake him for a woman.
"We grew up together, do I still don't understand you? In fact, you have always disliked the smell of cigarettes, but I don't know when you learned to smoke. Once you pick up a cigarette, it means that you are unhappy.
"Xiao Yun stared into Yan Li's eyes and said seriously, "Yan Li, aren't we friends? Why don't you tell me? Maybe I can't help you, but at least I can be a qualified listener."
"It's not as serious as you said." Yan Li smiled, "I'm very troubled, but it's not that I don't want to tell you. It's just that telling you will only increase your troubles. You are my most beloved brother.
How can I make you troubled? So it’s enough for me to be troubled by myself.”
Xiao Yun still kept his big eyes open, looking at him without blinking and saying nothing.
"Oh, there's really nothing I can do about you." Yan Li sighed, picking up the script that had been thrown aside and showing it to him, "This is a new play I wrote, but I can't find anyone to act in it."
Xiao Yun took it and lowered his head to look at it carefully. He understood Yan Li's talent and his play was absolutely wonderful. After watching it, Xiao Yun honestly commented, "It's a wonderful play, why is no one acting in it?"
"I have a disagreement with the director." Yan Li put his hands behind his head and said in an understatement, but Xiao Yun also understood the meaning behind this sentence. If he has a disagreement with the director, there are only two endings. One is according to the director's intention.
After deciding on the person he chooses, Yan Li should give up the show and leave, no matter what the outcome is.
"What exactly happened?" Xiao Yun put the script in the empty space in front of the passenger seat and asked.
"To put it simply, this play of mine is written for Fang Che and Chen Moxi. Apart from them, I don't plan to let anyone star in this play. However, the director wants to use his new young student Yan
Li is still that indifferent tone
"that's all?"
"Yes, that's it," Yan Li said, "so I say, telling you will only increase your troubles."
"Then do you have a solution?" Xiao Yun was very concerned about this friend who had been playing with him since childhood.
"Not yet, let's take a look first." Yan Li patted Xiao Yun's head and changed the subject, "Let's not talk about this anymore. Aren't you supposed to be in Florence? How come you are in Milan?"
"Ah!" Xiao Yun suddenly shouted softly. The joy of seeing his old friend made him so carried away that he even forgot that Mu Yu was still missing.
"What's wrong?" Yan Li asked nervously when she was startled by Xiao Yun's sudden shout.
"You didn't mention it, but I forgot about it." Xiao Yun looked anxious, "I lost contact with my friend who came to Milan with me. Can you help me find him?" Yan Li is probably the only one who can help him now.
"Speak slowly, I'll try my best." Seeing Xiao Yun's rare panic expression, Yan Li was a little stunned, but quickly came back to her senses. "Looking, mobile phone number, try to provide some useful information, I'll ask a friend to help."
As a favor, let me go back to my hotel where I’m temporarily staying.”
"Well, okay." Xiao Yun did not thank Yan Li. There is no need for such illusory things between them.
Chapter completed!