intracranial fetters

After temporarily solving the problem of Mon City, Cheng Lin and the others decided to go to other places for fun.

One night, Cheng Lin and Lin Chan talked about Xia Chuan's mother. Lin Chan didn't say anything at that time, but when they were discussing where to go, looking at Xia Chuan who had been silent for a long time, Lin Chan stated that he wanted to go to the sea.

Xia Chuan looked up at Lin Chan at that time, and Lin Chan looked at the magazine in his hand as if nothing had happened.

Monica didn't intend to go with them at first, but after seeing Cheng Lin and Cheng Lin who showed a strong atmosphere of you and me invisibly, she sighed and agreed to go with them.

When we arrived at Sea X, it was raining.

The assistant brought two big umbrellas, one for Cheng Lin and Lin Chan, one for Xia Chuan and Monica.

Cheng Lin held the umbrella in his left hand, and wrapped his arms around Lin Chan's shoulders with his right hand. Lin Chan moved, "It's too tight."

"Be careful of getting caught in the rain."

Lin Chan muttered, "It's not that there are no extra umbrellas."

"You don't want to share an umbrella with me?"

Lin Chan stopped talking.

In fact, Lin Chan used to like rainy days very much. He was more worried about rainy days. When he was painting or writing something, he was always inspired by rainy days.No matter how bad it was, Lin Chan could sleep soundly while listening to the sound of rain.

When he was in high school and the college entrance examination was approaching, Lin Chan’s cultural score could not pass the line, but if he passed the line, he would be able to enter one of the top universities in China. The teacher was worried and asked him to talk to him every day and asked him to go home and find a teacher. Tutoring for a period of time.Lin Chan didn't agree, and she didn't go home to tell her parents, and she was still doing nothing at school all day long.

Just staying in the rented room by myself at night, I will start to struggle with those headaches.

Lin Chan has a bit of arrogance in his bones. Most of the art students in Lin Chan High School study literature, but people around him say that only those who can’t study science well study liberal arts. Lin Chan doesn’t agree with their words, but he still insists on his temper I studied science.With poor grades, Lin Chan also persevered, because she was afraid that others would think that she was not good at studying, so she deliberately pretended that she didn't study.

Lin Chan drank coffee when he was tired from doing the questions, but he couldn't fall asleep after drinking it when he was supposed to fall asleep.

So Lin Chan downloaded an audio file of pure rain sound on her mobile phone, and fell asleep listening to it every night.

When she heard the sound of rain, Lin Chan felt as if she was in a dark but cool room, hugging a thin quilt, doing nothing comfortably.

But after being with Cheng Lin, Lin Chan didn't like rainy days so much.

When Cheng Lin was in middle school, he often got into fights with others on the street. One time, his left arm hurt so badly. When he got home, he didn’t dare to tell the housekeeper and Cheng’s mother. The abnormality was discovered when the fruit was delivered to the room. Because the treatment was not timely, Cheng Lin's left hand joints would have a dull pain every time it rained. Later, Cheng Lin began to take over the Cheng family, and there were more and more injuries on his body, and some of them would disappear. Some won't.

Cheng Lin rarely showed weakness to Lin Chan. Once Cheng Lin drank too much wine at night, and it happened to be a rainy day. Cheng Lin took Lin Chan's hand and put it on his old wound in a daze, "Cold."

Cheng Lin's skin touched by Lin Chan was hot, Lin Chan asked back, "Cold?"

Cheng Lin nodded, "It's bitingly cold."

Lin Chan only felt that her heart had been crushed to pieces.

Lin Chan doesn't have much talent for cooking, but she also has a special skill, which is stewed ginger and black-bone chicken soup.I heard from my parents that this soup can dispel cold and relieve pain, because I only heard that women drink black chicken soup to nourish their bodies, and they asked others if men can drink black chicken soup. Later, Lin Chan went to learn it, and it took a whole month to learn Grasp the ingredients, heat, soup and the like.

As long as Lin Chan was Cheng Lin, he drank it, and never said he was tired of it.

Lin Chan thought about it and put his hand on the joint of Cheng Lin's left hand. Cheng Lin turned his head to look at Lin Chan. Lin Chan looked at the rain in the sky and ignored him.

The two walked in front, as if a small space was propped up under the umbrella that belonged only to the two of them.

Xia Chuan glanced at Monica, "Thank you for coming with me."

"Do you know that I'm here to accompany you?"

Xia Chuan smiled.

A gust of wind blew, raindrops slanted into the umbrella, Xia Chuan tilted the umbrella towards Monica, and Monica moved closer to Xia Chuan.

The assistant has already booked a room for them in the hotel. Monica's room is in the middle, Lin Chan's room is on the left, and Xia Chuan's is on the right.

After they returned to the room, they took a hot bath and stayed in the room idly. It was Monica who knocked on the doors on both sides, and the four of them gathered in Monica's room and stared at each other.

"What did you call us here for?" Lin Chan asked.

"It's boring to be alone."

Cheng Lin raised his eyebrows, "So the four of you are bored together?"

Monica choked for a while, then got up and went out.

The remaining three were even more embarrassed.

"Um...it's just a coincidence that it's raining." Xia Chuan had nothing to say.

Lin Chan continued, "Well...it's quite unfortunate."

They were silent one after another.

It was Cheng Lin who broke the embarrassment, "Have you read all those scripts?"

Xia Chuan nodded, "Well, I've read it all."

"Are you ready to take on that play?"

When something happened, Xia Chuan didn't mention Gerald's movie anymore, "Think about it, there is a youth movie, I think it is more suitable."

""Bottom of Spring"?"

Xia Chuan was a little surprised that Cheng Lin remembered the title of the play.

Cheng Lin took a look at Xia Chuan, and explained, "We invested in those scripts, and I have read them too. This one is good, it suits you very well, and Lin Chan likes it too."

Lin Chan's attitude is very serious, "I feel that this book is very similar to Xu Dishan's "Spring in the Woods". .”

"..." Xia Chuan didn't think too much about it, but felt that he was a little bit similar to the character in this book. What Lin Chan said made Xia Chuan worry that he couldn't afford the character.

Cheng Lin saw Xia Chuan's concerns, and said, "There are not so many people who know the way of acting. Sometimes it is good or not based on the opinions of some opinion leaders? You act seriously, and the rest We are responsible."

Lin Chan didn't quite agree with the practice of public relations manipulating public opinion, but he didn't say anything.

When the room was quiet, Monica knocked on the door and came in, beckoning to the door, followed by a group of men and women.

Everyone sat around and chatted in several languages ​​together.

Xia Chuan took the time to ask Monica, "Where did you find so many people?"

"Everyone comes here for tourism, and it must be idle when it rains, so you can grab a lot if you just pull it."

Xia Chuan was completely convinced by Monica's communication skills.

Cheng Lin smiled, "Learn more from Monica, and you will be a big star when you return to China."

Xia Chuan hooked the corner of his mouth, subconsciously glanced at Lin Chan, and found that he was talking about something that made others laugh, Xia Chuan nodded, "Okay."