Worship [Entertainment]

After getting out of the car, Xia An quickly rushed to Chongshan Film City.

Because it was a working day, there were not many people watching the movie, so he quickly found Fu Jianyu who was sitting in a hidden place, and hurried over.

The pace was a little faster, and there was some pain in the ankle. When Xia An woke up in the morning, the swelling hadn't gone away. Even if he walked slowly, he still felt the pain, but he tried his best to cover up the abnormality in his movements.

Fu Jianyu also saw him, and raised her hand to signal, Xia An walked over and sat opposite him.

Fu Jianyu looked at Xia An intently, reached out and touched his nose: "Didn't eat well these two days? Why do you feel thinner?"

Xia An bent his eyes and said with a smile: "I still eat so much, maybe it's Brother Fu's illusion."

Fu Jianyu took out two tickets, and handed one to Xia An: "Take the ticket first, and then we go to eat, what do you want to eat?"

"It's okay—"

"It's okay to say anything," Fu Jianyu had already guessed Xia An's answer in advance, and said in a low voice, "Then I can say anything."

Xia An scratched his forehead, hesitated for a while, and said in a low voice, "Then, Brother Fu, do you want to eat cross-bridge rice noodles?"

"Well, let's go."

The two entered a small shop with a quiet environment, and the curtain was closed to block the view from outside the shop.

The boss was a middle-aged man with a beer belly. He brought two bowls of hot soup in front of the two of them, and then served two plates of side dishes.

He took a few glances at Fu Jianyu and felt that this person looked familiar, but he went to work without thinking too much.

After a meal, Xia An felt his stomach was warm.After eating and drinking enough to pay, the two walked slowly to the museum. The staff tore off the ticket stubs and let them pass.

There are few tourists in the museum, the heating is turned on, and the quiet air is filled with the smell of spices, which makes people feel refreshed.

Xia An followed Fu Jianyu to take off his coat, and walked in the corridor of the museum, feeling very relaxed.

This museum is a cooperation with foreign countries, and some cultural relics exhibitions will be opened every quarter.Many of the cultural relics in this exhibition are from the Renaissance period. Compared with the present, the history is not too long. There are not many old traces on the cultural relics, and many of them look like new ones.

Walking to the oil painting exhibition hall, Xia An looked up at the oil painting of the shepherdess on the wall. Fu Jianyu stood beside him and looked at it together. He pointed to a figure on the hillside: "He looks a bit like you."

Xia An blinked, looked at the shepherd boy with his back turned outside the painting, and said with some doubts: "But he didn't even show his face."

"Body shape." Especially around the waist, if it weren't for the cameras in the museum, Fu Jianyu would really like to hold Xia An's waist and watch it together in a more intimate posture, but it is too risky to be exposed to public view, so I can only Temporarily restrained his impulse.

Xia An glanced at the boy in the painting again, but he still didn't see any resemblance, and the two continued to walk forward.

Just when they finished visiting the last exhibition hall and were about to leave, a child's loud cry suddenly came from the quiet environment. Xia An turned around and saw a four or five-year-old boy lying on the floor crying hard. adults look after.

Xia An hurried over, picked up the little boy, and asked patiently for a while, only to realize that he was lost with his parents.

Fu Jianyu walked to his side, looked at Little Pudding who was holding Xia An's hand tightly, pursed her lips and said, "Send it to the staff?"

Xia An nodded: "Yes."

The little boy understood that Xia An could help him find his mother, hugged his toy, and eagerly pulled Xia An forward. After running two steps, Xia An's ankle couldn't stand it anymore.

Fu Jianyu originally followed behind, but her eyes kept on Xia An's body, and she keenly noticed that there was something wrong with his walking movements, as if he sprained his ankle.

His heart sank, he strode to follow, and took Xia An's hand: "I'll take him first, and you follow slowly."

Before Xia An could reply, Fu Jianyu picked up the little boy and walked forward.

The staff quickly spread the news to every corner of the museum through the radio. They waited in the radio room for a while before the little boy's mother arrived late and thanked Fu Jianyu and Xia An repeatedly.

"I'm really sorry. I just made a phone call nearby, and I couldn't see Xiaoyu when I turned around. I was scared to death just now. Thank you so much."

She took out her wallet, took out a few hundred yuan bills and handed them in front of the two, but Fu Jianyu declined politely: "It's just a little effort."

The little boy was held in his mother's arms, holding the toy in one hand, and raised the other hand to wave at Xia An and Fu Jianyu, and soon disappeared from their sight.

Standing quietly on the spot for a while, Fu Jianyu turned around and looked down at Xia An's ankle.

"What's with the feet?"

Xia An didn't hide any more, and explained: "It rained after I found someone yesterday, and the road down the mountain was rather slippery, so I sprained a bit."

"Why didn't you tell me before?"

Looking at Fu Jianyu's gloomy pupils, Xia An felt a little flustered in her heart, and said stumblingly, "I...I don't want Brother Fu to worry, I'm sorry, I won't do it next time."

After saying this, he didn't get any response.

As time passed by, Xia An's heart kept sinking, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his face gradually turned pale.

He seemed to have screwed things up, but didn't know how to fix it.Just seeing the obvious haze in the other party's eyes, the brain stopped functioning like a machine with a broken system.

Finally, Fu Jianyu moved her steps, but did not meet his eyes, and whispered: "Will it hurt to walk slowly?"

If it was before, Xia An might have denied it, but at this moment, he frantically told the truth: "Yes... it hurts a little when I move."

Fu Jianyu hummed heavily, turned around, and lowered her body in front of him: "Come up."

Xia An carefully climbed onto Fu Jianyu's back.

His back is broad, and Xia An is stable enough to lie on it, but his heart seems to be falling on a cliff, not at all secure.

The two got into the car, Fu Jianyu drove the car to a nearby pharmacy, bought a bottle of spray and returned.It only took 5 minutes to go back and forth, but for Xia An, every minute and every second of being alone in the car was very difficult.

Fu Jianyu got into the car and said, "Take off your shoes, I'll help you with the medicine."

Xia An did as she was told.

His ankle bones are extremely thin, and the thin skin is covered with blue blood vessels, which can be grasped with one hand.The skin is fair, and the redness and swelling at the ankle bone are more and more obvious.

Fu Jianyu pursed her lips tightly, sprayed the mist around Xia An's ankle, rubbed it gently for a while, then withdrew her hand, pulled a tissue from the side and held it in her hand, without doing anything else for a while, Just quietly looking ahead.

Fu Jianyu couldn't help thinking of a few months ago, when the city was still in the scorching summer, he was tired of eating the box lunch ordered by the film crew, so he invited Xia An to improve the food, and after eating hot pot, he suggested buying one for each of them. ice cream.

Xia An had stomach problems for many years, and knew that eating these things was bad for his stomach, but he still didn't refuse himself.

It was also because of sending Xia An to the hospital that Fu Jianyu knew the secret of Little Bread.

The last time I sent Rong Zhen to the airport at the request of Fu's mother, I happened to meet Kong Zhi who was returning home, and the latter told him that Xia An might be jealous.

But when he returned to the ward, Xia An's expression remained the same, and he still greeted him with a smile. At that time, Fu Jianyu didn't think much about it, but felt that Kong Zhi was thinking too much.

Later, Fang Zhiyong and the others played a prank on his birthday. When Fu Jianyu learned about it from Kong Zhi, he was worried that Xia An would think too much, but the latter didn't seem to take this matter to heart, or maybe he suspected it but did. Not daring to ask, she just silently put the coat into the washing machine, and buried all doubts.

Of course, there is another possibility, he really has no doubts.

The couple outside the movie theater quarreled, and the girl said that the emotional doubt and questioning was because of concern, because he cared, and now he calmed down and thought about it, yes, it was not right.

There is no doubt about Xia An's affection for him, and it is absolutely impossible for Fu Jianyu to doubt himself on this point.It's just that he now gradually understands that in Xia An's feelings for him, there may be love, but it probably only accounts for a small part, not the majority.

Fu Jianyu knew Xia An's respect for Pan Qin and his love for photography.And there was only one reason why he rejected Pan Chin's invitation.

Because I want to be with myself.

Because I was afraid that I would be worried, so I had to hide the ankle injury from myself, and even pretended to be painful along the way.

This is not normal.

Even if he hadn't talked about relationships before meeting Xia An, he knew that lovers didn't get along like this. Acting like a baby, demanding emotional feedback and honesty, and discussing important matters in his career with the other party, Xia An didn't have any of these things. did.

He was just trying to cater to Fu Jianyu's needs, and almost never cared about himself.As small as eating a bowl of cross-bridge rice noodles, as big as accepting Pan Chin's suggestion and walking through many mountains and rivers to shoot the most exciting works.

Fu Jianyu had 1000 million fans in the third year of his debut. When he participated in the event, he could see their enthusiastic eyes and hear the girls shouting his name with a broken voice.

I have also received many letters from fans, in which someone wrote: I can be invincible for you and give up everything.

Sitting in the car, Fu Jianyu didn't look at Xia An. He suspected that if he looked over at this moment, he would find that most of the dependence and liking in his eyes were not because of love.

Before, he was happy that Xia An was his fan. They were connected in this way, and they had been with each other for several years. This is the past and memories that only belong to the two of them. They are unique to each other, no one else Alternative existence.

But at this moment, Fu Jianyu felt like she had fallen into a trap, in a dilemma.

What he wants from Xia An is the surging love between lovers, the naked and frank love, the desire to stay together day and night, not just admiration.

The author has something to say:

There is only one chapter today. I was supposed to count the time. I wrote a chapter and a half at ten o’clock, but when I looked at my watch, I was horrified to find that it was almost ten o’clock. I thought it was only nine o’clock, and it was magically missing an hour. , I probably misunderstood QAQ

Then I stopped cooking, only coded one chapter, but this chapter has been polished for a long time, until now _(:з」∠)_