alternate performance

Xu Chenhe's physical strength is not as good as Yun Zhaoyu's. He has just experienced a round of physical exercise with equipment, and being so frightened by the other party, now he can only breathe. Fortunately, he can feel that the other party did not continue any malicious actions.

He grabbed the handrail of the stepper, gathered strength with his elbows to push away the cloud and rain, turned his back against the machine: "Do you know what you're doing?"

Yun Zhaoyu's eyes were hotter than before, he put both hands on the handrail behind Xu Chenhe, confining him in his own encirclement: "I know."

Feeling the oppression from the other party, Xu Chenhe pretended to be calm: "Yun Zhaoyu, stop here."

"I can't control it," Yun Zhaoyu lowered his head and looked at Xu Chenhe, "Mr. Jiang, I like you, and I want to invite you as a special guest at my next concert, to announce to everyone how much I love you, and to justify it You snatched it from Mr. Gu..."

"Enough." Xu Chenhe pushed away the face of the other party who was getting closer, "Zhaoyu, put away your thoughts, we can still be friends."

"What's the point of being friends?" Yun Zhaoyu pushed away in the direction Xu Chenhe was pushing, but the other party refused, and he couldn't bear to bully him, "Friends can't kiss, can't go to bed..."

"Yun Zhaoyu!" Xu Chenhe shouted angrily.

Seeing the hurt expression on the face that was always full of smiles, Xu Chenhe tried his best to minimize his arrogance: "It's impossible for us."

Hooking his fingers around the necklace on his neck before going out, Xu Chenhe pulled out the ring attached to his chest: "I'm already married, you should understand how your letting go of my feelings will affect our respective futures. "

A touch of silver pinched between Xu Chenhe's two fingers shows that the relationship between Gu Congran and Jiang Hua has not been allowed to be destroyed by outsiders for more than ten years, and it also conveys a silent rejection. Yun Zhaoyu understands, Xu Chenhe understands better.

Yun Chaoyu slumped and backed away, giving Xu Chenhe a way to escape: "I understand, but I just want to tell you, how can you hide your liking."

The purpose of meeting Yun Zhaoyu today was achieved, Xu Chenhe stretched his clothes and walked towards the door.After walking a few steps, he turned around, Yun Zhaoyu was still looking at him, his eyes full of loneliness.

"Although I don't know what you like about me...but thank you." Xu Chenhe said.

Taking the elevator back downstairs, Xu Chenhe hid in the book bar in the corner of the lobby and took out his mobile phone, ready to call for an express train.As soon as it was turned on, many missed calls and messages popped up. Before I could see the contents of the messages clearly, Gu Congran's call popped up again.

After hanging out for so many days, Xu Chenhe finally answered the phone: "What's the matter?"

While walking out of the bookstore, Gu Congran kept talking on the phone: "Where did you run off? You won't be afraid of heatstroke if you run outside on a hot day, can't you just stay in the shade? Tell me where you are, and I'll pick you up." , catch you and see if you dare to wander around."

Xu Chenhe stood behind the glass door and watched the endless traffic on the street outside: "I'll send you the location."

Five minutes later, he got into Gu Congran's car and helped him fasten his seat belt. Gu Congran put a water pillow on his lap: "I searched around the neighborhood twice, but I never thought you and Yun Zhaoyu would have an appointment here. kind of place."

When Xu Chenhe heard this, he immediately looked at him vigilantly.

Gu Congran avoided his questioning gaze by looking at the rear mirror on the left: "Fang Rui said it, your assistant knows you better than me."

Being blamed again, Xu Chenhe looked out the window with an indifferent smile: "Oh."

Gu Congran didn't get the explanation he wanted, so he was a little sullen. After driving for a while, he asked again: "Why are you looking for him? Is there anything you can't say on the phone?"

Xu Chenhe made a long story short: "He confessed to me."

The car body shook violently, Xu Chenhe leaned forward due to inertia, and bounced back to the seat by the seat belt.Fortunately, it was on a small road and there was no car following behind, otherwise there would have been an extra rear-end collision in Lucheng.

The passenger on the co-pilot didn't say anything, Gu Congran gripped the steering wheel hard, and didn't realize that his nerves were tense: "You agreed?"

Xu Chenhe lowered his head and pinched out a crooked nail print on his tiger's mouth. It took a lot of effort to make his voice not sound so embarrassing: "In your heart, even if you face someone you don't like, you can give alms Like it?"

His tone was neither painful nor itchy, but Gu Congran could still hear the overtones: "Like is not for charity."

"Otherwise?" Xu Chenhe sarcastically.

When Gu Congran was a little dissatisfied, he vented his anger on the steering wheel, and the horn was blared by him: "Can we stop talking about such a profound topic? Just answer whether I accepted his confession, and make things difficult for you?"

"No." Xu Chenhe was holding a water pillow, but he didn't need it to dispel the heat anymore, his heart was completely chilled by Gu Congran.

After getting the answer he wanted, Gu Congran let go of the brake pedal and stepped on the accelerator to continue driving: "You don't have any contact with him anymore."

"Oh." Xu Chenhe responded coldly.

"I also have members in that club." Gu Congran rubbed the steering wheel at a loss, "If you want to go, I can take you there."

"No need." Xu Chenhe said.

Gu Congran looked at Xu Chenhe's face, the other person's indifferent appearance was no different from Jiang Hua's when he was sullen.

However, he felt unreasonably irritated by his habitual behavior of finding common ground between the two: "You can tell me anything you want, and I can give it to you."

Xu Chenhe once told Gu Congran that the only thing he wanted was freedom. It was the same when he was trapped in a secret room in childhood, and it is the same now.

But he can't say this kind of thing a second time. When he embarked on this path, he made up his mind that in the future, he can't blame others for the things he discarded.

"I want to sleep," Xu Chenhe tilted his head, his forehead pressed against the window glass, "I'm going to shoot a night scene tonight."

"Sleep in the RV, or go back to the hotel?" Gu Congran made the decision without authorization, "Go back to the hotel?"

Xu Chenhe wanted to refuse at first, but on second thought, Fang Rui sent all the clothes in the RV to the dry cleaner, so he had to go back to the hotel to change, so he simply nodded in agreement.

The filming started at eleven o'clock tonight. After Xu Chenhe returned to the hotel, he took a shower and changed into dry clothes.

The bedroom was brightly lit in the afternoon, Xu Chenhe put down the script and ran to draw the curtains, when he turned around, he saw Gu Congran sitting on the bed and looking at him eagerly.

As if seeing through his mind, Xu Chenhe climbed onto the bed and wrapped himself in a thin quilt, saying: "Put away your crooked thoughts, unless you want me to delay the shooting process tonight."

A pair of tired willow eyes exposed above the quilt stared lazily at him. Gu Congran had a hard time not being emotional, but in order to put away his resistance to him, he had no choice but to say something wrong: "I didn't have any wrong thoughts."

"Then go out," Xu Chenhe stretched out his finger from under the quilt and pointed to the door, "Whether it's watching TV or dealing with work, don't just stare at me here."

Gu Congran made up his mind not to move away: "I'm leaving tomorrow night, the company has important matters to deal with."

The half-closed willow eyes suddenly widened, Xu Chenhe lifted the quilt that covered his chin, and found that his reluctance was too obvious, he pulled the quilt up again, and turned his back to face The other party: "Whatever, then just watch."

With a warm feeling behind him, it was Gu Congran who was led to hug him: "When will your film be finished?"

Xu Chenhe didn't know, but according to the progress of the scene, there should be less than one-third left: "After the National Day, it depends on the announcement update."

"Give me a letter when the time comes, and I'll go and celebrate the completion." Gu Congran said while twisting the slightly longer hair at the back of Xu Chenhe's head.

Having learned the lesson, Xu Chenhe is no longer fooled: "You can talk about it when you have time."

Sleeping until dusk and sunset, the room was dimly lit, Xu Chenhe was woken up by the rustling of plastic bags.

The bed beside him was blown cold by the air conditioner, Xu Chenhe didn't realize when Gu Congran went out.He rubbed his eyes and opened the door, leaning on the door frame to watch the people in the living room messing with a pile of things on the table.

"What are these two bags?" Xu Chenhe's voice was full of laziness after just waking up, and it sounded tender, which made Gu Congran, who had his back turned to him, feel soft in his heart.

"I see that your refrigerator is empty, so I added something for you." Gu Congran carried two dozen fruit teas of different flavors and put them on the compartment, "I also bought a few boxes of ice cream in boxes, so you can watch them when you don't have to go to the show. Eat with a movie."

Xu Chenhe walked to the dining table and touched the knotted white plastic bag: "What about this one?"

"The claypot rice I went out to buy also packed a cup of pigeon soup, you can eat it while it's hot." Gu Congran untied the knot, took out the tin foil lunch box and a small casserole and moved it to Xu Chenhe.

The cannibal's mouth was soft, Xu Chenhe buried his head in scooping up a spoonful of soup and blew it from his mouth, and said thank you in a low voice.

The steam made his eye sockets moist and hot, even at this moment, he still couldn't tell who Gu Congran was treating.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Xu Chenhe raised his face.

The eyes that had been smothered by the steam seemed to be covered with water, and Gu Congran, who was able to speak witty words without getting stuck in a meeting for several hours, stammered strangely under the gaze of the other party: "I... have eaten outside."

"Okay." Xu Chenhe lowered his head again, tore off the tin foil cover, and mixed the rice with a spoon, "What time is your flight tomorrow?"

"Eight o'clock in the evening." Gu Congran was tinkering with the refrigerator again, throwing away the rotten apples in the fruit box and replacing them with fresh oranges and mangoes. Xu Chenhe likes to use mangoes to make Thai-style fried rice.

The bang bang sound made it difficult not to ignore it, Xu Chenhe couldn't help it: "I remember that the refrigerator was still full a few days ago, why do we need so many things to fill it?"

Gu Congran's hand that pushed the fruit drawer paused: "You haven't come back for a few days, I emptied the refrigerator."

Xu Chenhe poked at the rice and felt that he was a contradictory body. He hid when Gu Congran was around, and he was reluctant to leave the city when he was about to leave.But tonight is going to be a big night. After work is over, they will definitely go to rest in the caravan. The next day they will continue to work on the set. After all, this should be the last time they meet before the film wraps up.

Thinking of this, Xu Chenhe put down his spoon, turned on his phone and looked through tomorrow's announcement: "I may not be able to spare time to drop off the plane tomorrow night, but I can spare time to watch a movie with you in the afternoon...or you can watch it later, if you Don't mind if I fall asleep in the middle."

He coldly fulfilled his obligations under the contract, and carefully restrained his fascination with Gu Congran, so much so that looking at each other was like acting.

"You don't need to make time to accompany me, it's not within the scope of your notice." Gu Congran finally closed the refrigerator door. time or filming."

Xu Chenhe raised his head in doubt, Gu Congran put his hands on the dining table and looked down at him: "I'll be with the crew tonight, and I'll spend the night with you on the set."

With a swipe of the finger, the notice on the screen switched to today's.The above scenes are clearly listed, covering Yun Qingmeng's goodbye kiss with Zhuang Shixian before An Ye leaves.