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There is also "Gululu" with the sound.

After observing for a long time, Wu Zhen asked uncertainly, "Are you swimming?"

After asking, I laughed first, the doubts in my eyes faded, and the smile became stronger and stronger.

Wu Zhen was no longer in a hurry to put He Sijia to bed, but turned on the camera function of her phone.

He looked forward to what kind of expression He Sijia would face this scene after waking up.

After recording for about half a minute, Wu Zhen went to grab He Sijia, but when the other party sat upright, he suddenly raised his hand and waved at him. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have been caught straight.

Even so, He Sijia's fingertips rubbed against his ear, which hurt a little.

Wu Zhen subconsciously let go, only to hear a "boom", and the back of He Sijia's head hit the edge of the bed, her mouth was flattened to cry or not.

The anger that had just sprung up in his heart was extinguished in an instant, Wu Zhen sighed helplessly, and went to pull He Sijia again, but He Sijia hugged his waist and bumped his head on his stomach!

This time, Wu Zhen didn't have time to evade, and he was hit hard. He got off his body, held his stomach and stood up, his face pale and blue, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The stomach that has been drinking too much can't be stimulated at all, and the suppressed anger burst out with stomach spasms several times. Wu Zhen propped up a chair, took a breath and thought indifferently: If he meddles in his own business again, he will do the opposite.

Wu Zhen slowly moved to the sofa, waited for the stomach pain to subside, and went to make another glass of milk. During this time, He Sijia was left to lie on the ground without any fluctuations in her heart.

Until he heard a whimper.

Wu Zhen thought that He Sijia was crying, so she couldn't help but look sideways. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw that the other party didn't shed a single tear, but said "woooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" like a small train started.

He had never taken care of a drunken person, and he didn't know if other people's drunkenness was as ridiculous. He also realized that his emotions had been led away by He Sijia for more than half an hour, and his IQ was also brought down to the same level as the other party.

Forget it, what is more serious than someone who is so drunk that he is unconscious?

He came to He Sijia's side, raised his toes and touched her lightly. Seeing that there was no response, he bent down at ease and tried to hug He Sijia to the bed.

Before he could meet someone and hear the phone ringing, Wu Zhen frowned lightly, planning to answer the phone first.However, as soon as he took a step, He Sijia hugged his leg. If he hadn't been vigilant all the time, he might be tripped.

Wu Zhen almost laughed angrily. He turned his head and looked down at He Sijia coldly. Then he closed his eyes and ruthlessly opened his legs.

The caller was Lu Kaiyang, probably just saw his reply at this moment, and his voice was full of laughter: "Hey, old Wu, who are you messing with if you don't sleep so late?"

Wu Zhen had no expression on his face and no soul, "Wrong type, my surname is Tun."

Author: Tun Tun: I am too tired.

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☆、Chapter 20

The stars in the sky quietly receded, and a red sun broke through the clouds.

The increasingly glaring sunlight awakened the sleeping world, and He Sijia also woke up from her dream.

Although his mind was in a daze, he immediately realized that the environment was not right. This didn't seem like the house he lived in?

He Sijia propped up her upper body and recognized that he was in Wu Zhen's room, but why did he sleep here?Where did Wu Zhenren go?

While he was in a daze, the door was suddenly opened, Wu Zhen was carrying a bag of things, and he met his gaze.

The fragmented memories were pieced together in an instant, and He Sijia gradually remembered some fragments—he vomited, it was Wu Zhen who was taking care of him, but he seemed to have bitten someone?

His expression changed slightly, and he heard Wu Zhen say: "Wake up and go wash up first, I brought back breakfast, pad my stomach first, and I'm going to the village banquet soon."

The crew is leaving the village today, and the village head specially arranged a farewell banquet, and the whole village will attend.

He Sijia hurriedly jumped out of bed, suddenly paused, and found that the bathrobe on her body was loose, and there was still a vacuum under the bathrobe.

He glanced at Wu Zhen who was laying out breakfast, hurriedly fastened his belt, cleared his throat and said, "Help me to my room and get a pair of underwear, it's in the second drawer under the closet."

Wu Zhen turned around and smiled, "Wait."

When the door was closed, He Sijia hurried to the bathroom. There was a new toothbrush and unopened towels on the side of the washstand, apparently prepared by Wu Zhen.

He used Wu Zhen's toothpaste and facial cleanser, wiped his face clean and pushed open the frosted glass door. Seeing that Wu Zhen had returned, the other party pointed to the bed with a pair of dark gray underwear lying on the quilt.

After hesitating for a moment, He Sijia turned her back and put on her underwear, adjusted her bathrobe, walked to the tea table and sat down, "Thank you for last night."

Wu Zhen raised her eyebrows, "Do you still remember?"

He Sijia's memory stayed in the scene where Wu Zhen helped him dry his hair and put a quilt on him, and she said shyly, "Remember, did I bite you?"

Wu Zhen is not a character who suffers silently. He directly stretches out his right hand, showing the teeth marks of the tiger's mouth.

After one night, the traces were already very faint, but it was enough to make He Sijia feel weak, "I'm sorry, sometimes I can be very troublesome when I'm drunk..."

"Indeed." Wu Zhen withdrew his hand and casually agreed.

In fact, He Sijia was not often drunk, and most of them fell asleep when drunk, and rarely became particularly hyperactive.

He had heard complaints from his friends, and he probably knew that he would go crazy and beat people, and occasionally he had to recite poems, so he asked, "Did I recite poems last night?"

Wu Zhen laughed suddenly, "Ms. He is very educated."

really.

At the beginning when her friend took out the recording, He Sijia wished she could stay where she was, but she was already numb after being teased too much, and she laughed at herself: "Maybe I have a psychological shadow from memorizing [-] Tang poems when I was young."

"Then you were flooded when you were a child?"

He Sijia looked up blankly.

Wu Zhen took out his phone slowly, clicked on a video, and played it to He Sijia.

No matter how thick-skinned He Sijia was, seeing her newly unlocked ugliness was so embarrassing that her scalp tingled with embarrassment. He reached out to snatch it, but Wu Zhen hurriedly took the phone back, holding back his voice and asked, "Why, do you want to destroy the evidence?"

He Sijia was extremely ashamed and annoyed: "Why did you record this?"

"Rejuvenate your mood." Wu Zhen pursed his lips and said, "Don't worry, the video is encrypted and only I can watch it. If Teacher He wants it, I can also send you a copy."

He Sijia stared at him for a while, and then comforted herself that Wu Zhen, as a witness, was no different from seeing it once or a hundred times, so she stopped obsessing over the video and threatened: "Teacher Wu, don't fall into my hands in the future."

Wu Zhen leaned back on the sofa, and said in a calm tone, "What's Mr. He's plan?"

He Sijia put on a smiling face: "Of course I take good care of you."

Wu Zhen smiled back, "Well, someday I'm drunk, I'll make Mr. He his wish."

It was past ten o'clock after breakfast that day, and when He Sijia went back to her room to change, she bumped into two assistants who came to help him pack his luggage.

When Mianmian and Xiaoqi saw him coming out of Wu Zhen's room in a bathrobe, they were shocked and froze in place.

"Why are you standing there stupidly? Come in quickly."

He Scarlett swiped the key card and found that the room had been cleaned, every window in the room was open, the air smelled of sunshine and a faint scent of lavender.

And when Mianmian saw the tidy bed, which was obviously not slept by anyone, her expression became more and more weird, "Boss, didn't you go back to your room last night?"

He Sijia nodded, "I vomited last night and slept with Wu Zhen."

Mianmian suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, yes, the boss only likes girls, and Teacher Wu is very clean at first glance, what is she worrying about?

Xiao Qi didn't think about that, but was shocked that the boss and Wu Zhen were so good that they could sleep in the same bed.

"Boss, are you still feeling uncomfortable? Why don't you tell us?"

He Sijia opened the closet and said, "I'm so drunk and stupid."

"Is Teacher Wu taking care of you?"

"Um……"

Xiao Qi frowned, "He's really nice."

He Sijia couldn't say anything negative, but thinking of that recording, he was not willing to express his opinion, so he just put on his clothes and went into the bathroom.

The farewell banquet at noon was very lively. After the banquet was over, the crew left in batches. They were going to Jinshan County, which is more than 100 kilometers away from Jialuo Village, and it took nearly four hours to drive.

He Sijia was sitting in the back of the car. When he was about to leave the village, he subconsciously looked back at the entrance of the village. His eyes passed over a group of villagers and fell on the crimson mountain flowers blooming along the roof tiles and walls.Until a long time later, he could still clearly recall the scorching colors under the sun, as well as the dreary and restless early summer of this year.

Going to Jinshan County also needs to climb mountains. The scenery along the way is pleasant. After driving for more than two hours, the convoy stopped at a gentle mountain depression.

He Sijia was sleeping in a daze, and was awakened by the sound of the driver closing the car door. She took off the blindfold and looked at her eyes, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Why don't you leave?"

"Director Yu asked him to stop, saying he was going to take an empty shot." Sitting in the middle row, Mian Mian turned her head, "Boss, go back to sleep, I'll call you when we arrive."

He Sijia pulled up the blanket to cover her head, lay down for a while but couldn't fall asleep, so she simply got out of the car and walked around.

Open the car door, the afterglow of the setting sun is shining on the majestic snow-capped mountains, and the tops of the mountains are dyed pure gold, just like the grand scene of legendary treasures being born.

He Sijia half-closed her eyes and put on her sunglasses, and saw Wu Zhen in the crowd, who was standing with his back to him, with a narrow stream in front of her.

The stream was clear and flowed down from the snow-capped mountains. He Sijia walked over slowly and found that Wu Zhen was holding a military kettle in his hand.

"What are you doing?"

Wu Zhen glanced at him sideways, squatted down, "Get some snow water and make tea."

He Sijia made no secret of her disgust, "Is this drinkable?"

"Of course, Mr. Mei has taken several barrels."

He Sijia looked around, and she really saw Mei Qing and his assistant, each carrying a huge water bottle, walking towards the parking lot.He asked inexplicably, "Why did you suddenly think of picking up snow water?"

"Just now the guide said that a Tibetan princess was buried under this snow mountain and turned into a mountain god." Wu Zhen looked at the trickling stream and explained slowly, "Drinking the water melted from the snow mountain, you can get the blessing of the mountain god. Wash your hands for more than ten seconds and all wishes will come true."

"What's so difficult about that?"

He Sijia didn't believe Blessing's statement, but felt that the challenge was too simple, so she squatted down with a playful attitude, soaked her hands in the stream water, and silently counted the time.

At the beginning, there was indeed no adverse reaction, but after counting silently to the third second, the chill gradually became apparent, like tens of thousands of needles piercing the skin.

He Sijia's hands were swollen and painful, and she wanted to hold on for a while, but Wu Zhen pulled her to stand up.

"Why do you believe it again? I was joking."

He Sijia was sullen, "Are you joking? You are obviously playing with me!"

Wu Zhen paused and raised her face slightly.

Through the sunglasses, He Sijia couldn't see Wu Zhen's eyes, but somehow felt a little scorching.

After a while, Wu Zhen took out a handkerchief, wiped off the water for him, and said half-truthfully, "If you keep being so easy to deceive, I'll kill you sooner or later."

"..."

He Sijia didn't think she was easy to deceive, it was just that Wu Zhen's rank was too high, every word made it impossible to tell the truth from the fake.

"Do you have a headache?" Wu Zhen asked suddenly.

He Sijia shook her head.

Wu Zhen glanced over an altitude tablet on the side of the road. The number 5270 was marked with a red pen on the stone tablet, "The altitude here is high. Remember that we went to Bata County together. You are very high." The corners of his lips curled up slightly, " Teacher He was very cold at the time, he was a loner, and he didn't like to talk."

He Sijia said bluntly: "I hated you back then."

Wu Zhen didn't ask the reason, but said calmly, "Then, have I been cleansed?"

"See that rainbow?"

Without raising her head, Wu Zhen asked lazily, "Where?"

He Sijia snorted lightly, "Dream."

It was almost nine o'clock when we arrived in Jinshan County. On the way to the hotel, He Sijia was delighted to find bars, barbecue stalls, and various snack shops.Although this place belongs to a relatively remote Tibetan area in Province S, it is much more prosperous than Bata County, and there is a small airport nearby.

After getting out of the car, He Sijia stretched long.

And not far behind him, Wu Zhen just closed the car door, and inadvertently glanced at his exposed slender waist, which was dazzlingly white under the light.

Wu Zhen's eyes only stayed for a moment, and then he went around to the back of the car to help with the luggage. He Sijia came to him and said, "Tomorrow, I will have a rest, and I will invite Teacher Wu to drink later?"

Although the scenery in Jinshan County has been set up, all the equipment will not be delivered until tomorrow night.

"Haven't you had enough?" Wu Zhen lost interest, "I didn't have a good rest last night, so I want to go to bed early."

He Sijia didn't really want to drink, but she was too excited to see the bar and wanted to have fun.He left Wu Zhen and asked Ye Wenfei again, but the latter also looked tired, "Ancestor, aren't you tired? How about another day?"

"Forget it." Seeing that no one responded to his proposal, He Sijia returned to the room angrily.

After sleeping until noon the next day, He Sijia went downstairs to finish her lunch, but she didn't see Wu Zhen during the period, and heard from Xiao Yang that she was still sleeping.

Wu Zhen seldom got up late, and He Sijia thought it was because she was too tired to take care of him the night before, but Xiao Yang said that Wu Zhen often stayed in bed when he was not working, and could even sleep until three or four in the afternoon.

He Sijia was a little surprised. He thought Wu Zhen had strong self-control, but he didn't expect to have such a hobby of salted fish.

After the meal, he called Ye Wenfei, and the two found a game hall that had long since disappeared in a big city on the street, and played happily on the arcade for a while.

On the way, He Sijia received a lot of phone calls, saying that the county leaders would invite the creators to dinner tonight and asked him to come back on time before five o'clock.

After hanging up the phone, he found a voice message from Wu Zhen, and the other party's voice was lazily awakened: "Where are you?"

He Sijia squinted at Ye Wenfei, who was passionately fighting Street Fighter, chose to abandon her little friend, and typed: Wait for me to come back to find you.

But Ye Wenfei didn't want to leave, and accused He Sijia of being disrespectful, "Isn't the dinner party at five o'clock? It's only three o'clock now, why are you so anxious, there are beautiful women waiting for you?"

He Sijia corrected, "There is a handsome guy."

Ye Wenfei let out a "tow", expressing that he wanted to play for a while and let He Sijia come back by herself.

When He Sijia knocked on the door of Wu Zhen's room, the other party had just taken a shower, and the tips of her hair were still dripping with water.

"You can really sleep." He Sijia changed her shoes and went in, and asked casually, "Have you eaten yet?"

"Not hungry."

Wu Zhen asked He Sijia to sit for a while, and then went to the bathroom to blow her hair.

He Sijia looked around and saw that the sofa and chairs were full of sundries, most likely Wu Zhen went to bed last night before the assistant could clean it up.

He walked to the side of the bed, pushed aside the messy quilt and sat down, the sheets under his hands seemed to still have the owner's warmth.

He Sijia was bored for a while, thinking that she was not playing the good arcade game, and staying in the room with Wu Zhen would be out of her mind, so she raised her volume: "Let's go shopping in the city later?"

The noise of the hair dryer stopped, and a "OK" came from afar.

After waiting for a while, He Sijia heard the bathroom quiet down, turned around and saw Wu Zhen coming out with her hair pulled, and picked up a pair of light gray slacks from the back of the chair.The other party took off his pajama pants, and the hem of the T-shirt half covered the important parts, revealing a pair of straight and well-proportioned long legs.

He Sijia looked at Wu Zhen from bottom to top. The latter looked up at him while putting on his pants. His eyes met. The hair hanging from Wu Zhen's forehead slightly blocked his eyes, and his dark pupils were calm and calm.

A few seconds later, He Sijia staggered her eyes, turned her head to stare at her shoe upper, and slightly pursed her lower lip.

After Wu Zhen got dressed, the two entered the elevator one after the other, and happened to meet a hotel attendant.

By the way, He Sijia asked where to go in the lower town. The waiter recommended a cultural square, and said that it would take half an hour to walk there, and she could borrow a motorcycle from them.

After getting the keys to the motorcycle, He Sijia asked Wu Zhen to drive him, considering that she was always riding wild.

The roads in the county are narrow, there are not many cars, and motorcycles drive unimpeded on the undulating roads.

He Sijia put one hand on Wu Zhen's waist, and pressed the WeChat call button with the other hand, chatting with the friends in the group.

Suddenly, He Sijia heard Wu Zhen calling him.

"Scarlett, help me button my clothes."

It was windy on the plateau, not to mention riding a motorcycle. He Sijia didn't think too much about it. She put her mobile phone in her hands and hugged Wu Zhen from behind. chest position.

He pressed against Wu Zhen's back, his arms slid down naturally, and amidst the roar of the engine, he hugged Wu Zhen's waist.

He Sijia lazily leaned against Wu Zhen, and the scenery that caught my eye was changing every moment—pious monks, fortified houses and prayer flags, temples inlaid with scriptures, and tree shadows and sparkling spots projected on the ground, all of which were thrown by the wind Behind him, he also left vivid imprints in his eyes.

Suddenly, the motorcycle stopped.

Here they are.

He Sijia stepped out of the car with long legs, took off her sunglasses, and looked at the busiest square in the whole city.

There were many people gathered around, and in the central open space, a Tibetan woman was circling with her arms outstretched, and the corners of her skirt fluttered, like a mountain flower blooming in the sun.

She was surrounded by seven or eight young guys, who also sang and danced to the beat of the music.

The ancient and unique Tibetan singing voice is vast and melodious. Even if He Sijia can't understand the meaning of the lyrics, she can still feel the strong enthusiasm and romance.

"What are they singing about?"

He Sijia just asked casually, and didn't expect Wu Zhen to answer.

But Wu Zhen turned his face sideways, looked into his eyes, and spoke like a lingering love story:

"I am attached to your eyes like lake water."

"I admire your black hair as long as the night."

"Let Shanfeng kiss you for me."

"Let me fall drunk at your feet."

Author: Cerebellar Axe: Don't let Shanfeng replace you.

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☆、Chapter 21

Obviously it was just a translation, but Wu Zhen recited it like a love poem. He Sijia suppressed her heart and gave a faint "oh".

On the way back, the melody always echoed in his mind, and there was an unspeakable throbbing in his heart.

When he arrived at the hotel, Wu Zhen parked his motorcycle.

When He Sijia got out of the car, she suddenly heard a cat meowing.

He lowered his head and saw a half-grown cat standing at his feet, looking up at him.

He Sijia knelt down, touched it tentatively, and felt that the native cat was more relatives, so she rest assured to support its upper limbs and play with it.

Wu Zhen locked the motorcycle, walked up to him and asked, "Do you like cats?"

"Fortunately, my cousin has one at home." He Sijia's eyebrows were gentle, and her voice was very soft: "It's also a domestic cat that I picked up, very good."

Wu Zhen gave him a rare extra look, "Why don't you raise your own pets if you like them? People who keep pets seem to be very popular in the circle now."

He Sijia put down the local cat, clapped her hands and stood up straight, "I used to raise a Brazilian tortoise, but it disappeared, so I don't want to keep a pet anymore."

"why?"

"If you don't raise it, you won't be emotionally involved, and if you don't have emotion, you won't be sad."

Although He Sijia's tone was calm, Wu Zhen could feel that, at least at this moment, the other party was not happy.

He suddenly touched He Sijia's face with the back of his hand, and the cold touch attracted the other's confused gaze, but Wu Zhen didn't explain a word, just shook the car key in his hand, "Let's go."

The two went back to their rooms to rest, and set off on time at 05:30 to participate in the dinner. Perhaps the county leaders were worried that they would not be used to Tibetan food, so they chose a Sichuan restaurant.

When I arrived at the restaurant, there were already four people waiting in the box, a deputy county magistrate, a secretary, and two handsome young men and women who seemed to be professional "dinner companions".

After exchanging pleasantries, He Sijia learned that the beauty's name is Zhuoma, which means fairy in Tibetan.

Although Zhuoma's skin is a little dark, but his facial features are bright, his temperament is warm and generous, and he exudes natural and wild beauty.

At the banquet, He Sijia and Dolma chatted quite happily. When he learned that the other party had used Tibetan medicine to read palms, he lazily handed over a hand: "Then help me look."

Dolma lightly shook his hand, "Which aspect does Mr. He want to see?"

He Sijia smiled and said, "Peach Blossom."

Wu Zhen, who was sitting diagonally across from He Sijia, was talking to the deputy county magistrate when he suddenly turned his head and glanced at him, but quickly looked away.

Wu Zhen smiled modestly and politely again, and clinked glasses with the deputy county magistrate as if nothing had happened.

The host and guests had a good meal, and when the dinner was over, the deputy county magistrate held Yu Feng's hand tightly, expressing passionately that Jinshan County would fully support the filming work.

And Dolma had already talked with He Sijia from Tibetan culture to Van Gogh's "Star and Moon Night". At that time, Wu Zhen was coming out of the restaurant, stopped slightly, and passed He Sijia without seeing him.

When the group returned to the hotel, Yu Feng called He Sijia and Wu Zhen into the room to talk about something, of course it was related to the shooting.

As soon as she entered the elevator, He Sijia leaned against the elevator wall as if she had no bones, and rubbed the space between her brows wearily.

"Tired?" Wu Zhen asked.

"Ah."

"I thought you'd enjoy it."

"What's so good about socializing?"

"Aren't you the favorite to be accompanied by beautiful women?"

He Sijia always felt that there was a hint of irony in Wu Zhen's words, so she retorted, "Don't you like it?"

"do not like."

He Sijia snorted lightly, and immediately wanted to imitate a certain hostess' famous quote——really?I do not believe.

But when he looked at Wu Zhen, he found that he was very serious.

"Ding--"

The elevator door opens.

In the quiet space, Wu Zhen also spoke at the same time:

"I like men."

Shi Po's shocking words made He Sijia's mind go blank, as if she didn't understand the meaning of Wu Zhen's words, and subconsciously doubted, and even vaguely sensed something.

Until he heard a muffled sound, something seemed to fall to the ground.

He Sijia followed the sound and found a person standing outside the elevator, who was one of his replacements.

"Teacher Wu, Teacher He."

Qi Zixu felt embarrassed, seeing the two people in the elevator looking at him at the same time, he hurriedly said hello.

He Sijia wasn't sure if Qi Zixu heard Wu Zhen's words, but Wu Zhen didn't seem to mind, pressing the elevator button and asking, "Do you want to come in?"

Qi Zixu was stunned, and nodded in a panic.

He picked up the wallet that fell on the ground, maybe he was too nervous, and accidentally tripped when he entered the elevator, but fortunately Wu Zhen held his waist.

Qi Zixu grabbed Wu Zhen's arm and barely stood still, raised his face with lingering fear, and smiled gratefully at Wu Zhen, "Thank you, Teacher Wu."

Wu Zhen nodded slightly, "You're welcome, be careful."

He Sijia stood aside indifferently, squinting her eyeballs and scanning the place where the two bodies touched, there was no warmth in her eyes.

And Wu Zhen quickly withdrew his hand.

When the elevator climbed up to the fifth floor, He Sijia went out first.Qi Zixu's slightly confused voice came from behind: "Why go upstairs?"

As for what Wu Zhen answered, he could no longer hear clearly.

When approaching the door of the room, He Sijia stopped suddenly, turned around and glanced, and seeing Wu Zhen following slowly, he asked, "Did you really lie to me?"

Wu Zhen chuckled, "That's right, Mr. He has finally learned to think."

He Sijia only thought that she was being played again, and a surge of anger was aroused in her heart. She was about to sarcastically, but Wu Zhen smiled slightly, "But I will not deceive people with my sexuality."

For a while, neither of them spoke again, and an uncomfortable silence filled the air.

Standing opposite each other, they are the only ones in each other's eyes.

After a long time, He Sijia sighed softly, "I didn't even see it."

Wu Zhen still looked at him, "Now that you know, do you want to avoid me?"

He Sijia frowned, "Why should I avoid you, I'm not homophobic."

"is it?"

Wu Zhen smiled shallowly, walked past him to the door of her room, took out her room card and swiped the door open.He turned his face halfway, took a deep look at He Sijia, and said good night before closing the door.

He Sijia always felt that that look was like hanging on a hook. She couldn't tell what it felt like, but she cared about it inexplicably, so that she always remembered it inadvertently, and even dreamed about it.

In the dream, there was also the song on the square.

That night, He Sijia woke up in the middle of the night, and found that something was wrong with her body. After she lifted the quilt to confirm, she went to the bathroom to wash her underwear with a stinky face.

After tidying up, he didn't feel sleepy anymore, so he simply turned on the computer and played games. It wasn't until his stomach felt uncomfortable that he realized that it was past six o'clock.

The hotel's breakfast starts at 06:30, and He Sijia plans to eat before catching up on sleep.Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived at the restaurant, he saw Wu Zhen standing in the buffet area with a plate, his hair was slightly messed up, and he was wearing a black-framed mirror, looking like he had just woken up.

He Sijia was stunned for a moment, her body reacted more directly than her brain, and she turned around and left.

He went back to the room hungry, and was shocked to find that the impact of Wu Zhen's self-disclosure of sexuality was stronger than he thought. After one night, he not only didn't digest, but even didn't know how to deal with it.

It's just homosexuality, it's not like I haven't seen it before, why is it like this?

He couldn't figure out his state of mind, it could only be attributed to being too familiar and too unexpected.

He Sijia was so preoccupied with things that she couldn't sleep at all, so before noon, she appeared at the gate of the county hospital.

The plot in Jinshan County basically took place after Jin Xiaohan was injured, and most of the scenes were in the hospital.

Strictly speaking, there is no scene for He Scarlett today, but he needs to lie on the hospital bed and install props.

When he arrived on the set, Wu Zhen was already filming. In fact, the plot being filmed also involved Jin Xiaohan, but He Sijia herself was not required to play.

In the script, after Jin Xiaohan was sent to the hospital, the doctor called the nurse to give him a tetanus skin test.

If it were a general film and television drama, the injection shot would be misplaced and edited to fool it, but Yu Feng thought this shot was very important and chose to shoot it in real life.It's just that Jin Xiaohan would be held in Jin Lixia's arms during the filming, without showing his face, so Yu Feng asked Qi Zixu to take the injection on He Sijia's behalf.

At this moment, He Sijia stood in a secluded corner, looking at the two people in the field.

Although the camera will only show Qi Zixu's wrist, he still dedicatedly plays for Wu Zhen, snuggling into the other's arms.

Wu Zhen held Qi Zixu's shoulders and let him lean against him. Apart from his slightly red eyes, his facial expression was very calm, but his trembling hands, his tense body, and his gaze deliberately avoiding needles all betrayed the character. of fear.

Scarlett He thought there was nothing wrong with this shot, but the director was not satisfied.

Yu Feng deliberately walked out of the shed to discuss something with the photography team leader. Wu Zhen also let go of Qi Zixu and lowered his head to talk to him.

Being far away, He Sijia couldn't hear the content of the conversation between the two, but saw them laughing at the same time.

At that moment, he suddenly noticed that there were stars hidden in Qi Zixu's eyes looking at Wu Zhen.

He Sijia has seen this kind of look a lot, it is fans' love and admiration for idols, so it turns out that Qi Zixu actually regards Wu Zhen as an idol?But it's not surprising, Qi Zixu is a major student, and since joining the group, he has shown a great pursuit of acting, and it seems to be a matter of course that he would worship a young actor.

Just as she was thinking, He Sijia heard Yu Feng calling him, and at the same time, Wu Zhen raised her eyes and looked over.

He Sijia subconsciously wanted to avert her eyes, but she held back. The expression management that was rarely used came into play at this time. He smiled the most standard and nodded to Wu Zhen.

"Director Yu." He Sijia walked up to Yu Feng.

Yu Feng asked with a smile, "Why is it so early today?"

He Sijia's "Lying Corpse" scene was in the afternoon. Although he was never late, he was rarely early.

"Get up early," he said perfunctorily.

Yu Feng was just asking casually, but turned to serious business, "Since you are here, I want you to act in this scene yourself. There are differences between you and Zixu regardless of skin color or hand outline, although the audience will not pay attention to this details, but I don't want goofy scenes in the movie."

Got it, OCD.

He Sijia nodded, "Okay, I'm not afraid of injections."

Yu Feng patted him on the shoulder, "That's right, let your brother treat you to candy after the performance."

Wu Zhen came over at some point, and stood not far behind He Sijia. Hearing this, she smiled slightly and made an "OK" gesture.

He Sijia was caught off guard and met Wu Zhen's gaze, and immediately turned around, and regretted her evasive behavior when she realized her evasive behavior.

But he didn't choose to do something to make it up, but went straight to the dressing room.

After changing into the costume, He Sijia walked to the camera and sat on a chair in the emergency room, while Wu Zhen stood beside him.

When the game was played, Wu Zhen raised his hand and pressed He Sijia's shoulder, and He Sijia followed Yu Feng's instructions and buried his face in Wu Zhen's heart.

Wu Zhen's steady and regular heartbeat came from the pinna. He Sijia closed her eyes and let herself fall into the darkness.

His mood gradually sank, he counted silently in his heart, and his spirit gradually relaxed.

The moment his wrist tingled, he felt that Wu Zhen put a little more force into his arms and hugged him tightly. The other party's chin rested lightly on the top of his head, and whispered a line that was not in the script: "Don't be afraid."

The next moment, the director shouted "ka".

After all, it was just filming, not a real skin test, He Sijia immediately raised her hand, and saw a little blood dripping from her wrist.

The temperature was not high in the morning, and He Sijia was only wearing a shirt. Xiao Qi immediately put on a coat for him, and Mian Mian handed him a cotton swab.

He Sijia pressed the bleeding point gently, and saw Wu Zhen squatting in front of him, and asked him, "Does it hurt?"

It has to be said that the intimate physical contact really helped to alleviate He Sijia's plight, and the embarrassing gap that had originally arisen was also reduced a lot in the hug.

No wonder actors are always asked to liberate their nature.

He Sijia shook her head and said it didn't hurt, and asked half-jokingly: "Didn't you want to treat me to candy after filming? Where is the candy?"

After Wu Zhen stood upright, he suddenly lowered his body, supported the back of the chair with one hand, and reached into his left pocket with the other, trapping him in the narrow space.

He Sijia felt that Wu Zhen's hair seemed to brush her chin, a little itchy.

He choked for breath, and unconsciously leaned back, leaning his back against the back of the chair: "What are you doing?"

"Looking for candy." Wu Zhen raised his eyelids and looked at him, "Didn't you bring it today?"

He Sijia's eyelids twitched slightly, and she said angrily, "I didn't bring it!"

"Oh." Wu Zhen stood up straight, with a casual tone, "Then owe it first, and make it up to you later."

He Sijia sneered, and was about to say something, but Wu Zhen tilted her head slightly and stared at him rightly.

He straightened his back vigilantly: "Why?"

"What are you nervous about?"

"I do not--"

Wu Zhen smiled suddenly.

"Brother Scarlett, why are you blushing?"

Author: Cerebellar Axe: Brother Tuntun, your face blush in your dreams.

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Chapter v comment red envelopes drop, okay~

☆、Chapter 22

Scarlett denied it categorically.

He didn't believe it either.

In fact, he did not blush, it was just Wu Zhen's teasing again.

Or, a trial.

But when Wu Zhen's playful laughter was heard, He Sijia was really a little nervous, and a thin layer of red quietly appeared in her ears.

Whenever he is shy, his ears will always turn red first.

Fortunately, Lao Yu rescued him in time.

Yu Feng asked Wu Zhen to go to the shed, and Wu Zhen asked He Sijia if he wanted to go with him.

He Sijia didn't want to go at first, but not going would make him feel guilty, so he threw away the cotton swab and stood up bravely.

It turned out that Yu Feng just asked Wu Zhen to watch the scene just now.

Through the monitor, He Sijia found that Wu Zhen's handling of this scene was more open than when he was playing with Qi Zixu, and there were obviously more physical interactions.

If He Sijia just couldn't make mistakes when he was on the sidelines before, then the mirror in the monitor now made him feel heavy.

Moreover, he really saw sin and faith in Wu Zhen's eyes.

Yu Feng saw that He Sijia was watching seriously, and asked: "What is Scarlett thinking, tell me."

He Sijia raised her eyes and smiled, "I'm so handsome."

Yu Feng stared at the back of He Sijia's head in the monitor and fell silent.

He Sijia finished filming the "background scene" that day, and it was past six o'clock when work was over. Wu Zhen asked if he wanted to have dinner together, and he said while putting on his coat: "I have an appointment with Xiao Yezi for a barbecue, Mr. Wu can enjoy the boxed lunch by himself." .”

The filming schedule planned by Jinshan County is less than a week, He Sijia has very few scenes, and the next two days will be rested, so that he can indulge a little bit.

He and Ye Wenfei went to have a barbecue by the river first, and then secretly went to the bar to have a few drinks. After enjoying themselves, it was getting late and they couldn't get a taxi, so they had to walk back to the hotel.

Unexpectedly, it rained halfway.

The rain came without warning, and it was urgent and heavy, splashing water under the street lamps.

At this moment, there were only a few minutes left to the hotel, and the two of them didn't know when the rain would stop, and they both got a little bit over their heads, so they simply ran wildly in the rain.

By the time they got to the hotel, they were already drowned.

He Sijia hurried back to her room to take a shower, and when she got out of the elevator, she saw a person standing at the end of the corridor, facing the door of Wu Zhen's room.

After he walked in, he found that it was Qi Zixu again.

"Ah-"

He Sijia couldn't hold back her sneeze, which attracted Qi Zixu to look over.

"Teacher He."

Qi Zixu hurriedly said hello, and was about to leave with his head slightly lowered.

When the two passed by, He Sijia keenly smelled the fragrance of bath frankincense.

"How did you get so wet?" Wu Zhen asked him leaning against the door frame.