It’s not scary to travel through a book, I’m the villain

"Thank you." Shen Que rolled his eyes. "How about you? How long will the filming take?"

Chen Yanzhi thought for a moment and said, "It will probably take more than a month, but I don't have much to do in the film, so I'm on vacation now."

Hearing this, Shen Que suddenly looked up and stared at him, and an idea flashed through his mind.

"Why don't you be my guest at my concert?" Shen Que clapped his hands happily, thinking that his suggestion was very good. After a while, he remembered to ask, "By the way, how is your singing?"

“…I can’t get the high notes up, and I can’t get the low notes down.”

"Baritone is fine too. I have a song that's quite suitable. Have you heard of it? It's called..."

Chen Yanzhi was speechless as he watched him excitedly, and had to interrupt him, "I'm tone-deaf."

Shen Que stared at him for a while, and seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, he asked hesitantly, "...Really?"

Chen Yanzhi nodded vigorously.

Shen Que instantly wilted, muttering, "How about you sing a few lines and I'll tune it for you, that should be okay, right?"

"There's no hope." Chen Yanzhi clearly cut off his last bit of delusion, "I've tried."

When he was in school, whenever he sang, his teachers were helpless and there was really no way to save him.

Shen Que didn't want to give up yet, "Do you have any other talents? Can you play a musical instrument?"

Chen Yanzhi thought about it and thought of something that was somewhat related. "Is it okay if I have learned a little dance?"

"Alright!" Shen Que stood up and clapped his hands excitedly. "I'll sing and you'll dance. It's so pleasing to the eyes. This must be a great stage!"

Chen Yan didn't know where his confidence came from, but he still clapped his hands in cooperation, then hesitantly said, "How about you think about it again?"

"There's nothing to think about. It's settled. I'll arrange it when I get back." Shen Que waved his hand and settled the matter.

After that, Shen Que seemed to come back to life suddenly. He dragged Chen Yanzhi around to play everywhere, including bowling and VR games. Finally, when they were tired, they went for a massage, which was pleasant and comfortable.

After playing for a whole day, Chen Yanzhi arrived home before dinner, and Qin Heng also came back.

"Did you have fun?"

"I'm happy." Chen Yanzhi immediately smiled widely, "That game is so real..."

Qin Heng didn't feel bored when he heard him chattering about fun things. He listened very seriously. He seemed to be getting more and more comfortable in front of him, gradually showing a more lively side.

"The crabs are so fat today. Auntie made them into delicious Typhoon Shelter. You should try it." Chen Yanzhi's words interrupted his thoughts.

Qin Heng picked up a piece as he was told, "Mm, it's delicious."

"Right, the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, and crabs are the most delicious at this time."

Qin Heng used to eat very quietly, but now that he was being led by Chen Yanzhi, he was not used to not talking. The dinner ended in such a harmonious atmosphere.

The next day was the weekend. Chen Yanzhi woke up from a nap, stretched himself, went downstairs, and saw Qin Heng.

"You didn't go to work." He yawned and before the other person could speak, he added, "Oh, it's the weekend today."

Qin Heng nodded and watched the man walk unsteadily into the kitchen.

After a while, the two of them sat on the sofa together and watched TV, which is a rare scene.

"A bit boring." Chen Yanzhi muttered to himself, looked at the TV for a while, and then turned his attention to his mobile phone.

Qin Heng didn't hear what he said clearly, so he leaned over a little and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Hey." Chen Yanzhi exclaimed in surprise, and turned the phone screen towards him, "Look, Wang Ting's circle of friends, the scenery of this mountain looks pretty good, why don't we go hiking too?"

"Now?" Qin Heng looked at his phone, then at the obviously excited person, and exclaimed in surprise.

"Yes, autumn is very suitable for mountain climbing. Today's weather is also good and cool. If we set out now, we can be back before dinner. Perfect!" Chen Yanzhi gave a series of reasons, and he became happier and happier, and he even stood up.

Qin Heng paused, met his sparkling eyes, and couldn't bear to refuse, "Let's go, change clothes first."

"Yeah!" Chen Yanzhi cheered, pulled Qin Heng up from the sofa, and walked upstairs happily.

After packing everything, the two of them put on their sportswear and set off neatly.

The mountain they were going to climb was called Beiluo Mountain. The drive would take about two hours. Chen Yanzhi excitedly sat in the driver's seat and said he wanted to drive.

Qin Heng had no objection, he opened the passenger door and got in.

Driving towards the suburbs, the road was wide and there were few cars. Chen Yanzhi was driving very happily, humming an unknown tune casually and shaking his head slightly.

Seeing how happy he was, Qin Heng said nothing and continued to play the role of navigator conscientiously.

"We're almost there. Turn from the path on the left and find a place to park."

Driver Chen slowed down obediently, turned the steering wheel to the left, and noticed an open space with several cars parked there. He immediately drove over and stopped steadily.

"Ah, the weather is so nice, let's head to the top of the mountain!" Chen Yanzhi stretched out his arms, pointed to the road ahead up the mountain, and shouted excitedly.

Qin Heng pulled his hand down and took a small backpack himself, "Save some energy, let's go."

Chen Yanzhi followed suit, but his excitement remained undiminished. From time to time, he touched the thick tree trunks and looked at the weeds and flowers on the roadside, like a primary school student on a spring outing.

Going outdoors and getting close to nature can really make people feel relaxed and happy.

Qin Heng was also very relaxed, but he didn't show it as obviously as others. He was quietly feeling the breath of nature. The wind blowing from the mountains carried the fragrance of grass and trees.

"Qin Heng, how many years do you think it will take for this tree to grow this tall?"

"Twenty-five years."

Chen Yanzhi turned to look at him, very surprised, "How did you know?"

"There's a sign hanging over there. I saw it." Qin Heng stated the facts simply in a calm tone.

Chen Yanzhi immediately took two quick steps over to take a look, nodding as he looked.

"Qin Heng, do you think the red fruit in front is edible?"

"No."

"why?"

“…You can’t eat anything in the wild.”

As they went up, Chen Yanzhi had more and more questions, and he kept calling Qin Heng's name, as if he had endless energy, until more than half an hour later, when he stopped.

"Qin Heng, how long will it take us to reach the top of the mountain?"

"About forty minutes left." Qin Heng glanced at his watch and told the exact time.

"How did you know?"

"Wang Ting said it would take an hour and a half to reach the top of the mountain, and we've been walking for almost fifty minutes."

"You are awesome!" Chen Yanzhi praised, then lowered his voice, "But I am a little tired."

"Let's take a rest." Qin Heng pointed to a big tree and led him there.

Chen Yanzhi didn't care whether the ground was dirty or not. He just sat down, sighed comfortably, and bent his calves to rub them.