A certain CV that is not noble and glamorous

"Putting the Fog" crew.

Planning—Kaqiu: Hasn’t Old Words been online these days?I still want to urge him to record a dry voice

Screenwriter—Simao: I don’t know 0.0

Planning—Kachu: I left a message the day before yesterday and haven’t responded yet

Director—Dandan: @河川, can you contact me for an old speech?

Shen Qingchuan looked at Dandan's news, and muttered to himself: "I can't contact him either."

Shen Qingchuan leaned on the back of the chair, looking at the ceiling of the dormitory, his eyes were dazzled.He was well versed in the principle of advancing with retreat, but when he wanted to take a step forward, the old words shrank back into the shell.

It's been three days, three full days.Whenever Shen Qingchuan was free, he would go to Jiuci's apartment to hang around, but he couldn't knock on the door.I sent text messages, WeChat messages, and QQ messages, all of which disappeared, and my mobile phone was always turned off.

Even the elective courses the night before were taken by other teachers for him.

This man, Jiu Ci, can be as soft as a puddle of water on the surface, but the water can also freeze and become a sharp weapon, piercing the tip of the heart, causing pain and pain.

Escaping cannot solve any problems. You live here, you work here, where can you escape to?Shen Qingchuan didn't have to force Jiu Ci to make a decision, he was willing to take his time.

But the old Ci obviously didn't give him a chance, so he disappeared so inexplicably and silently.He will go to the training camp for military training next week, and when he sees the old speech again, he doesn't know when.

Qing Chuan: Xiaoci, you don’t need to hide from me, I don’t want to do anything

Shen Qingchuan kicked the stones beside his feet, and looked up at the room on the third floor with the curtains still closed.Probably not at home again.

He climbed the stairs one by one, and when he heard the sound of the key, he jumped up the three steps at the same time.

However, although they are on the same floor, they are on the opposite side.

The fat man looked at Shen Qingchuan in surprise, and asked actively: "Student, I see that you have come here several times, can you find Lu Ci for anything?"

Although he was very upset to see this person, but he is a former colleague, so he might know something, so he asked him, "Do you know where Teacher Lu went?"

The fat man smiled and said, "I don't know, but he hasn't been home these few nights, so he's probably busy outside..." He didn't finish his sentence as if tantalizing, "Student, do you know that Teacher Lu is gay?"

Seeing that Shen Qingchuan didn't respond, the man thought he was intimidated, and continued to be angry: "The gay circle is messy and dirty, you Mr. Lu can't tell which hotel you're going to have sex with."

Shen Qingchuan sneered in his heart, his voice was cold: "You are too lenient, it's none of your business?"

"You..." The fat man didn't expect Shen Qingchuan to speak so impolitely, he angrily said "There's something wrong with his brain" and closed the door heavily.

With a colleague of this character and quality in an office, the air became stale, and Shen Qingchuan silently felt sorry for the old words.

Turning around, towards the door of Jiuci's house, Shen Qingchuan's expression became calm again.He looked up, his eyes lit up, and there were four black garbage bags at the door.

Have you ever returned an old resignation? !

Shen Qingchuan tried to ring the doorbell a few more times, but to no avail, his expression became lonely again.

When leaving, Shen Qingchuan took the garbage bag with him.

……

Shen Qingchuan already had the script of the second issue of "Putting the Fog Away". He originally wanted to record it in the afternoon, but he was completely out of shape.

It was useless for him to call Dandan to YY and ask him to give him PIA.

He thought that if the old words really planned to ignore him forever, playing online games would be meaningless, and the more he thought about it, the more he lost his energy.

"What's the matter? You are completely out of shape. Many drama critics in the first issue of the post are optimistic about you, so don't lose the chain. Big brother, you are going to be popular!" Dandan comforted and encouraged.

"Old words..." Shen Qingchuan just said a name, and Dandan then answered knowingly, "Oh~ you want to change him to PIA you."

Shen Qingchuan let out a heavy sigh, it's nice to have someone to talk to, even if it's someone who is always nervous.

"Recently, I've been a little troubled by love."

Dandan made a "cut" sound: "You are a little bit~ Tell me, why are you trapped by love?" Dandan put on an attitude of listening attentively.

"You said, if someone keeps avoiding you, does it mean that he hates you?"

"Isn't it because he likes you?" Dandan asked back.

Perhaps Shen Qingchuan should be happy for Dan Dan to say this guess, but now he is also a little unsure and unconfident, because he has not received a reply from the old words, and he is worried about gains and losses.

"You are so handsome! Believe in yourself! He must be shy to see you."

Shen Qingchuan chuckled: "Forget it, I will figure it out myself."

"Then continue with the PIA drama~"

Is this heartless gay friend deliberately ignoring his uncomfortable feelings or is he using an alternative way to comfort himself?

In the end, Shen Qingchuan only got one third of the script right.Dandan said with a smile: "Let the rest be left to PIA from Jiuci."

After downloading YY, Shen Qingchuan received frequent private knocks.

Dandan: Is that person who avoids you an old Ci?

Dandan hid and didn't say anything on YY, and only came to ask after downloading YY. Maybe the way of writing made it easier for Shen Qingchuan to answer.

He Chuan: You know?

Dandan: Just a random guess, I didn’t expect you to actually meet Jiuci Sanyuan

He Chuan: Well, it’s a coincidence

Dandan: If the old speech didn’t say that I hate you, then I don’t really hate you. Shen Qingchuan took a nap and woke up to find himself hanging on the railing of the bed. He was startled awake. Picking up the phone and looking at it, it was almost time for elective courses.

Except for a few service text messages, there is no other activity on the mobile phone; QQ and WeChat are also the same, and there is no familiar avatar on the top.

The elective course on Thursday was the teacher who replaced the old speech again, Shen Qingchuan finally couldn't help it, and asked the teacher how many days the old speech was replaced by the teacher when the get out of class was over.After listening to it only twice, it would be exhausted, so I let out a sigh of relief.

After leaving the teaching building, Shen Qingchuan took a detour and ran to the teacher's apartment again.This time he heard the sound of the keys colliding, and he climbed up the stairs without any recklessness, and walked behind him when he saw the quiet figure in the night.

As it got closer, Shen Qingchuan realized that Jiuci was inserting the door key with his head down. The corridor was not lit. With the faint moonlight shining in from the window, it seemed difficult for Jiuci to open the door. Shen Qingchuan originally wanted to turn on the flashlight of his mobile phone to help take a picture. .

With a click, the door opened.

Shen Qingchuan followed and slipped in through the crack of the door, and before Jiu Ci turned on the light, he hugged him from behind fiercely.The old word was taken aback, and the key fell to the ground.He immediately struggled, until Shen Qingchuan made a sound, and the old Ci stopped struggling.

"Xiaoci, why didn't you reply to my message?" Shen Qingchuan leaned his head on the shoulder of the old Ci, smelling a cold smell, maybe the old Ci just came back from the outside.

Old Ci could reach the switch in the living room with his hand, he turned on the light, and Shen Qingchuan quickly released him.

Old Ci looked up at Shen Qingchuan blankly, only then did Shen Qingchuan notice the luggage bag in Old Ci's hand, which Jiu Ci hit himself with just now.

It turned out that he was really away.

The author has something to say:

Thank you for scaring me to hold my chicken tightly, Jiu Yuan の Jiu Yuan, you moved and threw mines on Banlangen