This nursing home is in the suburbs, it takes two hours to drive from the city, and the night is already extremely late.
Yao Weiran deliberately did not read the news on the Internet. She could not stop others from making crazy assumptions. Clarifying this kind of thing would not be effective in a short time. In other words, Yao Weiran had been mentally prepared for a long time and had expected that she and Lu Fengyuan would be Secretly photographed.
Moreover, Fang Rong has already started to deal with it. I believe that the people on Yan Rui's side will not be idle. It concerns Lu Fengyuan, and Guangda Group's public relations department is not a vegetarian.
She is no longer the helpless Yao Weiran she was when she was hacked by the entire internet in her previous life.
So Yao Weiran thought it would be better to resolve the matter at hand first.
The car drove to a remote road, and the surroundings were quiet. Yao Weiran first sent a message to Fang Rong, saying that he was safe with Yan Rui and did not need to worry about her. He could just concentrate on dealing with things online.
Yao Weiran fell asleep in a daze on the way. She was following the dance moves in her dream. She happened to forget a move and couldn't remember it, but her cell phone rang. She picked up the phone irritably and said, "Hello? Who is it?"
"Sister." Cheng Xingyu's worried voice came, "What's going on on the Internet? Have you seen it?"
Hearing Cheng Xingyu's voice, Yao Weiran woke up, rubbed his hair and looked at the caller ID, then continued to answer the phone and said, "I checked."
Cheng Xingyu asked anxiously: "Is this true or false?"
Hearing this question, Yao Weiran subconsciously glanced at Yan Rui who was driving. Just now, Yan Rui chose to believe that Yao Weiran and Lu Fengyuan were innocent without any doubt.
Yao Weiran sighed and asked: "What do you think? Real or fake."
Cheng Xingyu was also very troubled by this. Of course he hoped it was fake, but it was true that there were photos and videos of Yao Weiran and Lu Fengyuan in the same frame. If there was nothing fishy about the two people, why would they meet in an underground parking lot late at night?
Faced with Cheng Xingyu's blank answer, Yao Weiran didn't want to talk anymore and was about to hang up the phone when Cheng Xingyu said: "If my sister says it's not true, I am willing to believe it, and I also hope that my sister will tell the truth to me."
When he said this, Yao Weiran put the phone away from his ear, just enough for Yan Rui to hear it.
Hearing the man's voice, Yan Rui raised her eyebrows. The person on the other end of the phone actually called her sister?
elder sister? Do you want Yao Weiran to tell him the truth? Why?
Yao Weiran glanced at Yan Rui, put the phone back to his ear, and lowered his voice and said, "It's not convenient for me to talk now. If you want to believe it's true, I won't stop you. I don't need to explain anything to you."
After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone directly without giving Cheng Xingyu a chance to answer, and glanced at Yan Rui guiltily.
The car was dark and Yan Rui's expression could not be clearly seen.
Yan Rui, who was driving, held the steering wheel tightly and exhaled a long breath, trying to ask in a normal tone: "Why didn't I know when you had a brother?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Xingyu called again. After Yao Weiran hung up, he continued to call, as if he would not stop if he couldn't get through!
Yao Weiran looked at his phone and couldn't understand why Cheng Xingyu was so extreme.
"Take that." Yan Rui still couldn't help but said in a weird tone, "Isn't he your good brother? I want to hear the truth from you. Why, I'm in your way, right? How about I get off?"
Yao Weiran pursed his lips and glanced at him and said, "You still think I'm not messy enough?"
The phone hung up and rang again, but this time it was Lang Kun.
Yao Weiran's expression softened, he answered the phone and said, "Hello, Xiao Lang."
"Ayao! I finally got through to you!" Lang Kun's loud voice broke through the mobile phone and echoed throughout the carriage, "The public opinion is exploding! What's going on! If you want to catch who is secretly filming you, you have to pull out his skin. !Son of a bitch!"
Hearing that Lang Kun's point was that someone was filming secretly, Yao Weiran felt a little moved and said, "Xiao Lang, why don't you ask me and Lu Fengyuan if it's true or not?"
"What's wrong with the real thing?" Lang Kun still said with a loud voice and an indifferent attitude, "It's not bad if it's real. Lu Fengyuan is handsome, wealthy, and a big boss of capital! How can he be like Yan Rui, who will only cause trouble for you? ! If the two of them are chosen, I will support Lu Fengyuan with both hands and feet!"
After hearing this, Yan Rui braked hard, parked the car on the side of the road, and stared angrily at Yao Weiran, listening intently to Lang Kun. He wanted to hear why he was not as good as Lu Fengyuan!
Facing Yan Rui's oppressive gaze, Yao Weiran shrank back and distanced himself from him, covering his phone and whispering: "Okay, okay, I'll hang up now. Let's talk in detail later."
Lang Kun guessed that Yao Weiran must be thinking of ways to deal with things online, and said: "Wait a minute, so is it true or false? I can help you clarify it!"
"Fake, fake!" Yao Weiran looked at Yan Rui's eyes and said quickly, "It's not true."
Unexpectedly, Lang Kun actually said in disappointment: "It's actually fake? What a pity, hey... OK, I'm going to fight against the anti-fans for three hundred rounds!"
After hanging up the phone, Yao Weiran decisively turned off the phone. In this short period of time, each call became more difficult to handle.
She slowly raised her eyes to look at Yan Rui, who had a gloomy expression, and said with a pinched neck: "Why are you looking at me like that! You're eating people!"
"Lang Kun? Why do you support Lu Fengyuan? With both hands and feet? What's wrong with me? Am I worse than Lu Fengyuan?" Yan Rui's eyes widened and he couldn't figure it out. Lang Kun had been targeting him since he joined the show and wouldn't let him get close to Yao Yao. Wei Ran, it’s still like this now!
Is Yan Rui bad?
Yao Weiran also said angrily: "How miserable your fans scolded me back then, Xiao Lang has seen it for all to see."
"I..." Yan Rui's various emotions were blocked by these words. Indeed, his fans were chasing Yao Weiran and scolding him, which made it ugly. He couldn't fool this.
Yan Rui was so angry that he had no choice but to continue driving without saying a word. He was angry at himself for causing so much trouble to Yao Weiran.
The atmosphere in the car dropped. Yao Weiran wanted to find a topic but didn't know what to say, so he could only look out the window at the quiet night.
When they were approaching the nursing home, Yao Weiran said, "Just park on the side of the road, we won't go in."
Yan Rui parked the car on the side of the road obediently and got out of the car.
Yao Weiran did not go to the main entrance of the nursing home, but instead walked up the hillside next to her. She was wearing high heels and it was dark without lights. She almost sprained her foot accidentally.
"Be careful!" Yan Rui quickly reached out to support her, took her hand directly and said, "Where are you going?"
Yao Weiran's small palm curled up in Yan Rui's palm. The warm and strong feeling made him not want to break away for a moment.
She walked with a slightly flustered look and said, "There is a side door..."
Yan Rui turned on the flashlight of her mobile phone with one hand to help Yao Weiran light the way, and held her hand with the other, unwilling to let go.
Arriving at the side door, Yao Weiran pointed to the only lighted room on the second floor through the iron fence and said, "Do you know who lives there?"
Yan Rui looked in the direction of Yao Weiran's finger. Before he could think about it, Yao Weiran said, "It's my mother. She has cancer, but she will pass away soon..."
Speaking of her mother, Yao Weiran choked up.
After her rebirth, she wanted to visit her mother many times, but she didn't dare. She knew clearly that her mother's cancer was incurable, and knew that she would have to experience her mother's death again. She didn't dare... to witness the death of a loved one. It feels so painful.
"Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival." Yao Weiran blinked her eyes to prevent tears from falling and continued, "I lied to her that I was at school for the festival and couldn't come to see her. I lied to her that I was a college student... Yan Rui, this is my life. , my life is completely different from yours. I make money in the entertainment industry to support myself and treat my mother’s illness, which is completely different from your carefree game life. We don’t belong to the same class, so I can’t respond to your thoughts. Even if I risk everything, we will be defeated by various realities in the short time we are together. Instead of this, it is better to get to know each other early and continue to be friends."
As she spoke, she tried hard to pull her hand out of Yan Rui's hand, so hard that she could hardly control the tears in her eyes.
Knowing that there would be no good results, she would rather not go through this process.
This time Yan Rui came to the nursing home not only because Yao Weiran wanted to come and see his mother from a distance, but also because he wanted Yan Rui to have a clear understanding of the distance between the two of them, just like when Yao Weiran saw Yan Rui, the son of aristocratic family, at the banquet. Rui is like that.
But Yan Rui held Yao Weiran's hand tightly and refused to let go. He looked at the lighted window on the second floor, then at Yao Weiran, and figured out something. So it wasn't that Yao Weiran didn't like him, it was Worrying about public opinion is worrying about the distance between the two, even Yao Weiran likes him!
Yan Rui suddenly pulled her into his arms, hugged her deeply and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I know what I said tonight was very abrupt, but Yao Weiran, I like you and your status and family background are not half the same. It’s just a dime, I just like you as a person, no matter how many difficulties you face, I’m not afraid of it!”
Leaning on Yan Rui's chest, Yao Weiran couldn't hold back her tears anymore and choked up and said: "It's impossible for you and me..."
"Nothing is impossible!" Yan Rui let go of Yao Weiran and said firmly, "If I trust you, nothing will be impossible."
After he finished speaking, he was caught off guard and pushed Yao Weiran away, opened the side door and walked into the nursing home.
Yao Weiran's eyes widened and he didn't expect Yan Rui to go in. He quickly followed up and took his arm and said, "How do you know the door is unlocked?"
"I saw it at first sight." Yan Rui said as he walked, "Yao Weiran, I will prove it to you right now."
Yao Weiran, who was frightened by Yan Rui's actions, didn't even bother to cry. He looked around in a panic, worried about being seen, and kept lowering his voice and saying, "What are you going to do? You think I'm hot." Didn’t you spend enough time on SouShang?”
Fortunately, it was late at night, everyone in the nursing home was asleep, and there was only one old man on duty in the hall, lying drowsily on a recliner, and the surroundings were extremely quiet.
Yan Rui hunched over and sneaked through the hall, trying not to make any noise.
At this point, Yao Weiran could only follow. In order not to be discovered, he took off his high heels and carried them in his hands. He also bent down and quickly slipped in.
On the second floor, Yan Rui was trying to figure out the direction. Yao Weiran quickly took his arm and whispered, "Can I please stop making trouble? My mother thought I was a college student! Everyone in the nursing home was helping me hide it from her. , if you spill the beans, I’ll kill you!”
"Don't worry, which one?" Yan Rui dragged Yao Weiran away.
Yao Weiran stopped where he was and said angrily: "I won't tell you! Get out of here!"
Yan Rui looked back at her with an expression like a kitten's fur, curled up the corners of his lips and said, "If you don't tell me, I will knock on each room and ask them one by one, and I will always be able to ask."
As he spoke, he raised his hand as if to knock on the door.
"You..." Yao Weiran really couldn't do anything to him, knowing that this guy would definitely do what he said, so he could only be silently angry, and then walked over to lead the way dejectedly.
Stopping at the door of her mother's room, Yao Weiran carefully put on her high heels, tidied her hair, looked at her makeup on her phone, and took a deep breath before she dared to put her hand on the doorknob.
I'm going to see my mother again, a living mother.
Gently pushing the door open, my mother hadn't rested yet. She was sitting in a rocking chair reading a book. She heard a noise and looked up. She was startled for a moment, then immediately laughed and said, "Ranran? Is it really you?"
