Chasing Tides

After nine o'clock in the evening, Sui Yi came back from work, and Ning Lan blocked the door mysteriously, biting his chopsticks and asking him to guess what he was going to have for dinner.

Sui Yi had actually had boxed lunches on set, and said, "I don't know."

Ning Lan made a "cut", feeling that he was boring, and flung her butt back into the room. Sui Yi followed behind him and saw an induction cooker on the table. On the stove was a small pot, and noodles were gurgling in the pot. Two fried eggs were stacked on a nearby plate.

Ning Lan opened the lid of the pot and put the noodles into a disposable bowl: "There are too few ingredients in the supermarket here, and the eggs are bought from the fast food truck. The little brother said that fried eggs are not only for sale, I bid him five yuan each." Just let go. Don’t go to his stall to buy lunch, it’s too dark!”

Sui Yi didn't expect Ning Lan to take his casual remark seriously, and she didn't know where to get tools to make noodles for him.The hot steam in the pot evaporated into the air, Ning Lan's palm-sized face was white and red in the steam, and her bright eyes were staring at the pot, as if some delicious food was being cooked in it.

Sui Yi raised her hand, and when she was about to touch Ning Lan's face, she paused, turned a corner, and tugged at the braid tied on Ning Lan's forehead. Ning Lan focused on making noodles, and gave an unhappy "tsk" .

Sprinkle a few drops of sesame oil, and the fragrance wafts out, finally making people have some appetite.The two of them started eating with noodle bowls in their hands, chatting with each other, basically Ning Lan asked Sui Yi to answer.

"How was the kissing scene?"

Sui Yi took a sip of the noodle soup and said, "It's not that good."

Ning Lan poked open the fried egg yolk, and was very disgusted with the cooked egg, so she pouted and asked, "Didn't you say Huang Xiaoxi is pretty?"

Sui Yi put down the noodle bowl after eating, and said, "Your body is too fragrant, and your lipstick is too bright."

Ning Lan laughed loudly: "It's as if you don't have makeup on."

"I don't wear lipstick."

Ning Lan's eyes moved to Sui Yi's lips. His lips were full, and when he pressed the corners of his mouth, he looked cruel and a bit fierce. When he smiled, the middle lip was slightly curved, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth would not change much, so Always give people a feeling of inaccessibility.

But soft is quite soft, Ning Lan licked her lips, thinking so.

Sui Yi was also looking at him, seeing a section of bright red tongue slipping out, and quickly retracting it, very naughty.He hesitated for a while, and didn't tell Ning Lan about the plastic wrap on his mouth in today's kiss scene.

Having not slept for more than 30 hours in a row, Sui Yi fell asleep as soon as she touched the pillow after taking a shower.Ning Lan was very sensible and didn't bother him all night.

The next morning Ning Lan received a call from Zhang Fan, asking him where he had been. Ning Lan lied and said that he had gone back to his hometown, and exchanged a guilty look with Sui Yi next to him.Zhang Fan didn't say anything, just asked him to come back early, AOW's new single is already in planning, it's time to stretch and learn new dances.

Ning Lan hung up the phone with a sad face. Dancing gave him a headache. Thinking of him, an old man who can walk and wrestle, jumping and jumping among a group of seventeen and eighteen young people, he felt that life was really difficult.

Sui Yi comforted him: "The video of the new dance has been sent to my email. During the lunch break, I will come back and teach you."

In order to avoid the heat, the crew started work very early today, and had a three-hour vacation during the time when the temperature was the highest. Sui Yi returned to the hotel as agreed, wearing makeup on her face, she put down her bag and went to the bathroom to wash her face.

Ning Lan was in a good mood, and followed him like a tail. When Sui Yi took off his makeup, he handed over the cotton pads. When he washed his face, he made trouble behind him, poking his waist and pinching his legs. Stretch in the waistband.

Sui Yi didn't have itchy flesh on his body, and couldn't stand his teasing, so he said sullenly, "Don't make trouble."

Ning Lan giggled, hugged Sui Yi's waist as if addicted to playing, and continued to move her hands up and down, secretly lamenting in her heart that the young and tender body is so good, and the abdominal muscles are so good, she must touch it carefully next time.

Just when Sui Yi felt that if he let him go down again, he would go off without a shot, the cell phone in his pocket rang.Ning Lan moved her hand to his buttocks, and patted the vibrating phone ambiguously: "Calling."

Sui Yi was still washing his face and said, "It doesn't matter."

Ning Lan had already pulled out his cell phone, and read: "Sui Cheng... answer?"

Sui Yi paused for a moment, "No answer."

After washing his face, the phone rang again, and Sui Yi pressed it off.The dance video started to play, and the phone rang again. Seeing that Sui Yi's expression was getting gloomy, Ning Lan picked up the phone and pressed the connection: "What's the matter?"

His tone was frighteningly cold.

In less than half a minute, he hung up the phone, stood up and walked out.Ning Lan followed with some concern, Sui Yi walked to the door and said to him, "I'll go out for a while, and I'll be right back."

Putting on a hat and mask while going down the stairs, he walked leisurely through the commercial street, and saw a black Land Rover parked at the main entrance of the school from a distance.

He directly opened the passenger door and sat on it, took off his hat and said, "I only have 5 minutes, please make a long story short."

The middle-aged man in the driver's seat was dressed in a suit and leather shoes. Upon closer inspection, his eyebrows and eyes were quite similar to Sui Yi's, but he was more composed, and his unsmiling expression looked extraordinarily solemn.

"Half a year, you should have had enough fun, right?" Sui Cheng said.

"Playing?" Sui Yi's face was hidden under the mask, no expression could be seen, "I'm not playing."

"You don't think it's a drop in price to shoot some bad scenes under the sun, but I feel ashamed."

Sui Yi said coldly: "I'm filming my movie, who are you throwing at? When others ask, you can say that I have been kicked out, and I am no longer your son."

Sui Cheng has a bad temper, and often frowns, resulting in lingering Sichuan-style lines on his forehead. He showed his arrogance in the shopping mall: "Who kicked you out? You are the one who ran away from home, disobedient It's also you, you are angry with me with your bright future, are you childish?"

"I'm really superficial and naive," Sui Yi said, "I can't learn your method of playing with people with applause, and I can't do that nasty and disgusting thing."

"Bastard!" Sui Cheng was furious, clenching his fists as if he was about to explode. Looking at his son's fearless and indifferent eyes, he persuaded himself to calm down and said, "Don't provoke me with such words. I know you hate me , but this is not the reason for you to ruin your future, your mother in the spirit of heaven also does not want to see you abandon yourself like this."

Sui Yi sneered: "Mother? At this time, did you remember to move my mother out to suppress me?...Abandon yourself? Could it be that staying in that so-called home and applauding the sincere love between you and that person is the right choice?"

"That's your teacher, the teacher who brought you up from childhood!"

Sui Yi wanted to laugh even more: "It was my mother who brought me up, and you helped me to become a teacher when I was ignorant, for your own selfish desires." In order to cover up his father's extramarital affairs, he felt that he should have slammed the violin on the ground the moment he touched the first one, instead of waiting more than ten years later.

What's the use of him getting angry and making up his mind to leave when his mother is gone?

Regarding what his son said, Sui Cheng didn't want to explain, there are some things that Sui Yi's age can't comprehend.He raised his hand and squeezed the space between his brows, and bypassed the topic: "The teacher found you a new conservatory, and you can leave after the visa is issued. These days, he has been running around and brought you a famous piano, which he wipes every day." Once again, just wait for you to go back and try pulling. If you have any complaints, you can come to Dad, don't blame him, he has brought you as a student for more than ten years, he hopes you are well."

The sparkle in Sui Yi's eyes surged violently, and soon returned to calm.He said: "Let him keep it to himself, I won't play the violin again."

After speaking, he went to open the door, and the hot air outside met the cold air inside the car, giving people the illusion of standing on the junction of ice and fire.Sui Yi looked up at the high hanging sun, and said to his father in the car, "I'm fine now, please don't bother me in the future."

On the way back, Sui Yi pulled off his mask, and walked forward with a dull head, unaware that he was secretly photographed by a few girls passing by.

He thought of the day when he met his revered father of more than ten years hugging and making out with his teacher, and it was also such a scorching afternoon.

At that moment, all the guesses and doubts found their way out, and a lot of clues that he hadn't thought about before flooded into his mind like a flood, the sad eyes of his mother before she died, and the evasive reluctance of his aunt, all of which were found. reasons that can be explained.

At that time, his chest was very congested, and his heart seemed to be pushed by the pressure of air pressure, and a spider web of cracks appeared in his heart.He walked into the piano room quickly, and he would stay here for more than five hours a day, 365 days a year. The teacher said that he has excellent talent, coupled with the hard work of the day after tomorrow, he will become a master in the future.He spends almost all his free time practicing piano just to get a compliment from his teacher.

Today, all his efforts are a joke.

He smashed his favorite violin, but the irritability that grew geometrically in his chest did not disappear because of this.

In the eyes of adults, his behavior is childish running away from home, meaningless passive resistance, but besides doing this, he has no other choice to relieve the pain.