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Chapter 119 Struggling

It's really wonderful, the happy atmosphere floating in the air, don't say that Ling Jiale would get carried away before, even Shen Ge would get carried away.

He gets maps at the local tourist information office, inquires about bus routes, and leads a group of people to reverse the car... He doesn't care how lazy others are or how often they praise him for being lazy, he only feels that he is traveling alone with Ling Jiale.Those extra steps and questions are all for Ling Jiale to avoid wrongdoing, and for him to see the most beautiful scenery.

After arriving at the castle, it was far from what they had imagined in advance, especially Xiaosha. She thought that the castle would be as gorgeous as the Palace of Versailles, and said disappointedly: "It's so broken!"

Shen Ge said hello, and told a few people that they can rent explanation equipment, which is available in Chinese, not expensive, and only two euros each.

But apart from him and Ling Jiale, only Sister Xuan was somewhat curious about this scenic spot, but she probed inside and felt a little eerie, so she also lost interest.

Ling Jiale expressed that he would like to rent it, but Shen Ge said, "It takes two hours to walk around with the guide."

Others were shocked when they heard it: "You two don't want to stay in such a boring place for two hours!"

Ling Jiale's face became hot, but Shen Ge remained calm, and asked them: "You really don't want to go inside? You've already walked up, it would be a pity if you didn't go in and have a look."

It was dark and dilapidated inside, everyone was frightened by the "two hours", and they all waved their hands: "Two euros are also money, and the funds are so small, so we have to save money."

Shen Ge smiled and said to Ling Jiale: "It makes sense, then let's rent one and use it together."

They blatantly used the same pair of headphones, right in front of the camera that followed them, as if due to the length of the headphone cable, the two were always next to each other, with their shoulders aloof.

The explanation is mainly to introduce the family history of the owner of the castle. It is not boring, but it is not very interesting.Shen Ge has two things in mind, and he can smell Ling Jiale's body as long as he tilts his head.

He loves cleanliness very much, and he has to take a bath no matter how tired he is from playing, so he always has a faint fragrance of toiletries, which is the gentle and elegant smell that Chen Ge was very familiar with; He sweated a lot, so he added a more vivid scent to the quiet scent, which was the scent of Ling Jiale's body alone. If Shen Ge was a wild male animal, he would be able to smell it with just this scent alone. Smell and fall into a frenzied urge.

In fact, just being next to Ling Jiale like this, and hearing his voice from time to time, he was already too impulsive.Just when Ling Jiale turned his head and said something to him, his hand accidentally touched Ling Jiale's face.

The relaxed eyes in front of him instantly became tense, like a frightened deer, they opened their eyes round to look at the camera behind them.

Shen Ge reacted one step ahead of him, quickly took off his earphones, stuffed them into his ears, and said, "How's your volume? Mine can't be heard clearly."

Ling Jiale quickly turned her head away and breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Shen Ge had a crazy idea in his heart.

Afterwards, Ling Jiale distanced himself from him, and no longer needed the earphones of the interpreter.Shen Ge understands his concerns, and also reflects that he was too careless just now.He doesn't mind Ling Jiale's estrangement from him at this time, he already has bigger plans.

In the end, they did not follow the guide for two hours. They left the castle ahead of time and met other people at the pre-appointed location.When the castle left, Shen Ge kindly pointed them to a small restaurant where they could drink coffee and bask in the sun, but when they got there, they found that the five people had ordered a table of food and drink.

They didn't eat Chinese food until twelve o'clock, and it's only after two o'clock. Everyone has a plate in front of them, either a main meal or a dessert. The wasteful behavior Shen Ge hated the most; there were two empty wine bottles in the center of the table.This obviously goes beyond the scope of afternoon tea.

As soon as the people saw them coming, they complained to them, perhaps out of guilty conscience, that the food here was unpalatable and expensive, not worth it, but the wine produced in this area had some taste.

Sister Xuan was looking towards Ling Jiale, and she also hated their fear of losing money when ordering food before, so she said to the two of them, "You guys also order something."

Ling Jiale only counted the expenses in the morning, and when he heard this, he waved his hands in fright.

Shen Ge raised the corner of his mouth, and suggested with a smile: "The food here doesn't suit our taste, why don't I cook for everyone at night."

No one could have guessed what he was planning, they were all very pleasantly surprised and asked him what he would do.

Shen Ge said with a cheerful smile: "I will try my best to satisfy everyone what they want to eat."

With Shen Ge around, their return journey by car went smoothly. The tram went straight to the street where Ling Jiale and the others lived, and it was only a few steps away after getting off the bus.

They got up early in the morning and ran all morning. They drank again and became lazy, which was just right for Chen Ge.He persuaded a few people to go back to their residence, and only took Ling Jiale out to buy vegetables, followed by their photographers.

Shen Ge pretended to study the map in front of the camera, and asked the locals on the street, and then said to Ling Jiale: "They said that there is a big supermarket that may be able to buy Chinese soy sauce, let's go find it?"

He took Ling Jiale and the videographer to reverse the car twice. Ling Jiale had a bad sense of direction, and he didn't know if he got around him. Shen Ge took the "wrong" car, but he couldn't make a sound to remind him because of the rules.

Fortunately, it's still early and everyone is not in a hurry.

Shen Ge took Ling Jiale to look at the train timetable, but glanced at the track next to him from the corner of his eye.He knew that this kind of tram was not like a bus. After starting, it would not stop even if someone chased the car.

The tram behind them had stopped for about half a minute, all the passengers on and off had cleared away, and the tram sounded the door closing sound.

This is what Shen Ge was waiting for, he pulled Ling Jiale violently, and stepped into the closing car door with a big stride: "It's this trip!"

The two photographers were only a second behind and were locked outside. They subconsciously chased after a few steps, and immediately realized that it was futile, so they stopped.

The camera captured the scene of Shen Ge and Ling Jiale being taken away by the slowly starting tram. Shen Ge also gestured eagerly at the two of them through the window glass, but people couldn't understand what he meant.The two cameramen looked at each other, should they wait at the stop ahead, meet at the supermarket, go back to their residence, or stay where they are?

Not long after the tram drove out, it turned a corner. Ling Jiale was confused by this sudden incident, and asked Shen Ge: "How can we find them later?"

Shen Ge suppressed the joy in his heart, did not speak immediately, but looked at Ling Jiale with astonishingly bright eyes.

Ling Jiale's heart skipped a beat, with a bad premonition, she subconsciously looked around, for fear of seeing her compatriots in the carriage.

Sure enough, Shen Ge took his hand, as if deliberately using such exaggerated words for humor, but in fact it was all his true feelings: "Ling Jiale, run away with me!"

Ling Jiale took a step back in response, and pulled his hand away from him: "What are you talking about!"

His tone and demeanor seemed to regard Shen Ge's words just now as an extremely ridiculous thing.

Shen Ge was stunned for a moment, at this moment, surprise even overshadowed disappointment, and he couldn't understand why, why it was so good just now, and suddenly it was like this again.

He also tried to persuade him, "It's okay, Lele, didn't you get on the wrong bus before? We can also pretend that we got on the wrong bus and just stay outside for two hours..." In fact, he originally wanted to stay outside with Ling Jiale Longer, but he only dared to talk for two hours now.

"...I called my agent and asked him to tell the show crew that we had gone too far and settled for dinner outside by ourselves. It was reasonable, right? The show crew didn't dare to edit randomly. It's the same, they begged me to come, they dare not offend me..." The more he saw Ling Jiale's disapproval, the more eager he was to persuade him.

But Ling Jiale was not moved by him, but instead begged him: "Don't, don't call me that..."

Shen Ge was defeated in an instant.

Ling Jia was happy to see his slumped expression, which was more uncomfortable than his own suffering, and explained with difficulty: "They are all waiting for us to go back and cook, and they can't go away like this." It will lead people to speculate and spark discussions. People noticed that the previous details would be revealed, and then the truth would be revealed.

But Shen Ge misunderstood his meaning, and asked annoyedly: "Do you really want me to cook for those people?" They ate three meals a day, are you afraid that they will be hungry?

This was the first time he showed his disgust towards those people, Ling Jiale looked at him as if he couldn't understand.

Shen Ge raised his hand and grabbed the handrail above his head, looked at the street scene outside the car window, and once again put his self-esteem under his feet: "Do you know why I came here?"

Ling Jiale leaned on the pole and hugged her own arm, "You shouldn't have come..."

Shen Ge's heart was empty for a moment, and he stretched the corner of his mouth and smiled bitterly: "Ling Jiale, I found that you are very kind to others."

Now it was Ling Jiale's turn to be stunned.

The car stopped, Ling Jiale followed Shen Ge to the opposite side of the road to take the car, Shen Ge took a big step, and he followed very hurriedly.Ling Jiale didn't know which bus to take, Shen Ge didn't tell him, but just said to him after a car stopped: "This one." Then he got into the car, and Ling Jiale hurriedly followed.

Fortunately, the cameramen were still in place. They saw the two people putting the camera on the ground and smoking through the car window.

The cameramen were all overjoyed when they saw the two going back and forth. One of them was about to pick up his cigarette and pick up the camera again, but Shen Ge stopped him: "Please give me one too."

Ling Jiale stood beside the three of them, watching them puffing and puffing in this unfamiliar street.

Shen Ge was the last one to light a cigarette, but the first one to finish it, he passed by Ling Jiale holding his cigarette butt, put it out in the trash can, turned his head and said to the two cameramen: "Let's go. "

The two smoked twice, enjoyed the last butt of the cigarette, and then picked up the camera.

Afterwards, they went to the supermarket together. Shen Ge focused on selecting the ingredients the whole time, while Ling Jiale silently followed him, touching the vegetables and fruits occasionally without thinking.This is also reasonable, Ling Jiale doesn't know how to cook, and these ingredients packaged in foreign languages ​​need to be studied carefully.

The few words Shen Ge occasionally said were not so much for communicating with Ling Jiale as for the camera to listen to, "I can't buy domestic products, so I can only make do with it."

He made do with some cheap ingredients, and even used canned meat sauce for pasta, which was very perfunctory.But he really didn't have the strength to cook for a group of people.

Ling Jiale thought that Shen Ge would keep silent like this, but as soon as he returned to his residence, Shen Ge started talking and laughing with people naturally, and he couldn't see his dislike for these people at all.

After returning from the attractions, everyone took back their belongings, and everyone was surfing the Internet, or contacting family members and agents.

They called Shen Ge and Ling Jiale to sit down and rest, "They're not hungry, don't worry about cooking."

Shen Ge also sat down and contacted his manager, his aunt at home and the nurse.

Only Ling Jiale didn't touch his phone. He looked at Shen Ge who was typing and chatting with Mr. Fan, and felt that there was no room for him on the sofa, so he went to the kitchen to sort out the ingredients.

"Jiajia, come and sit down, don't be busy." Sister Xuan called him.With an open kitchen, his every move can be seen by the people in the living room.

Ling Jiale turned her head, some people followed Sister Xuan's voice to look over, and some people continued to chat and play with mobile phones, such as Shen Ge.

"It's okay, sister Xuan, I'm not tired." Ling Jiale smiled and took out the eggs one by one from the box.

Sister Xuan couldn't stand it anymore, scolded "silly boy", and got up to help.

"Hungry? What are you going to do?" She asked Ling Jiale.

Ling Jiale suddenly found it difficult to speak, especially when she saw Shen Ge looking towards them.

"Shrimp and steamed eggs." He whispered back.

Sister Xuan laughed in surprise, "I can't tell, you know how to steam eggs with shrimps?"

Her voice was normal, but Ling Jiale seemed to be shocked, and hurriedly looked at Shen Ge's face from the corner of her eye, and sure enough, Shen Ge stood up.

Sister Xuan checked the things they bought back, "Ah, that's great, there's also rice. After eating bread for two days, I really want to eat rice."

Compared to Ling Jiale, she was much more natural, she turned her head and asked Shen Ge who came over: "Chen Ge can also make lamb chops?"

Shen Ge responded.

Sister Xuan laughed and said, "You really know everything, how old is Shen Ge?"

Shen Ge glanced at Ling Jiale, "...[-] soon."

Ling Jiale thought in a daze, the two of them are going to celebrate their birthdays again, and they will be one year older again.They had two birthdays close together, one in December and one in January, both shortly after their separation.

"So young!" Sister Xuan was very surprised.

"What's the matter?" Others also came to join in the fun, sister Xuan said to them: "Shen Ge is not yet twenty!"

Some people knew it and laughed, while some people didn't know it and were astonished with her.

Mr. Fan pointed to Xiaosha and another girl and said, "They are considered to be the same age, they are still children."

Ling Jiale turned her head away with a grip on her heart.

Sister Xuan said, "Ja Jia is also at this age, right?"

Ling Jiale smiled embarrassedly, "I'm not." He suddenly looked at Shen Ge, and to remind him, he blatantly mentioned his age in front of the camera: "I'm going to be 26 soon."

Many people were also surprised, saying that he didn't look like him either.But it doesn't seem to be of any use, he is such an old age, he will always be six years older than Chen Ge, and during the period from December to January, he will be seven years older than Chen Ge.

People have already come, so they stayed to help, but none of them really knew how to work. They were forced to stay in the kitchen due to the cameras all over the room, and then gradually moved back to the sofa.

The kitchen was finally quiet again.

Ling Jiale finished beating the eggs and chopping the shrimps. It really seemed like that, but he encountered difficulties when he started the fire.This stove is different from his home.

He bit the bullet and asked, "Sister Xuan, how do you start this fire?"

Sister Xuan also doesn't know, "Ah, why are there so many buttons?"

Shen Ge put down the lamb chops in his hand and directed Ling Jiale: "Press this first...then press this, you can adjust the size." Seeing that Ling Jiale didn't burn himself, he turned around and continued working on the lamb chops.

Sister Xuan was surprised again, "Shen Ge, you really know everything?"

"It's just a coincidence that the house that the crew is looking for me now is also this kind of stove."

"You still have to cook for yourself in the United States? Where's the assistant?"

"The crew didn't allow assistants. I thought I didn't need someone to take care of me after the show, so I didn't bring my assistants."

Sister Xuan praised: "Then you are really amazing!"

She was going to make seafood porridge, but she couldn't find a suitable pot, so she had to stir it from time to time.She asked Shen Ge: "Why did you suddenly remember to participate in a variety show?" She had no other intentions, but simply mentioned, "If you rush like this, you will be tired when you go back to the set."

Shen Ge still used the same rhetoric, "It's okay, I can sleep on the plane."

"I'm not talking about physical strength. I'm talking about your filming state. You run around like this, and you have to find your state again when you go back. It's very tiring."

Ling Jiale suddenly became excited. He had been looking for an opportunity to explain his previous sentence to Shen Ge, but because he was too eager, his tone was very abrupt: "I think so too! You have to enter the scene again when you return to the crew ..." So you shouldn't come.

Ling Jiale was pleasantly surprised that Shen Ge must have understood, because he stopped what he was doing, turned around and looked at himself.Ling Jiale was grateful, and thanked Shen Ge for not feeling sad about his words anymore.

"I don't feel so tired from filming now, and the state comes quickly." Shen Ge looked at him for a while before replying.

Sister Xuan heard something interesting from his words, "Aren't you tired of filming 'now'? It must be because you were tired before and helped you get better." She stirred the rice in the pot again, it was already a little sticky, "If you want to be a good actor, you have to be tired once in the play, or tired once in life, and you have to forget about it." She remembered the jokes she heard before, "Some people concluded that it is necessary to make a heart-rending movie. A play, or talk about a heart-piercing love, can help people open themselves."

Neither Ling Jiale nor Shen Ge realized that they were looking at each other.

Shen Ge reacted first, "Steaming eggs is almost done?"

Ling Jiale hurriedly opened the lid of the pot, and her eyes hurt from the scalding heat immediately.

Shen Ge turned his head and pushed the lamb chops into the oven, "I've heard this joke too, about how an actor finds his first self..." He adjusted the temperature, set the time, and was willing to go all out, "I've experienced both of those things. "

Sister Xuan glanced at him unexpectedly, and was about to say something, when she saw him walking towards Ling Jiale, she suddenly forgot what she was about to say just now.

Shen Ge walked over to Ling Jiale, and took out two bottles of spices from the cabinet above his head.

Ling Jiale looked at him absent-mindedly, and watched him turn and leave.

Shen Ge returned to Sister Xuan and asked, "Why didn't Sister Xuan stop filming?"

Sister Xuan said jokingly: "I'm too old, I can't act anymore." But she didn't seem to be joking, "Look at those top actors, they are all a little naive, and they have acted a lot. But there is still that kind of innocence, like a child in some places. I have experienced the peak, and now I have gone downhill. I can't accept the gap, so I just don't act. I especially admire Feng in this respect. Si, she is still thinking about those issues, right? Is it worth it? Regret it or not... Acting can't be stupid, but it needs a little ignorance."

Shen Ge was startled, and said with a smile, "Will Miss Si Si be angry when she hears this?"

Sister Xuan waved her hand readily, "No, she knows I praised her."

Ling Jiale was simply fascinated by what she heard. He was yearning for another state that Sister Xuan said, and asked infatuatedly: "Can people really live to that level? Can they always distinguish between right and wrong, and don't do anything to let themselves Something to regret later..."

Sister Xuan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter, and said to Shen Ge: "Look, this is the kind of innocence I mentioned, born in nature, and no one else can pretend it."

Shen Ge couldn't even laugh in agreement, thinking what kind of riddle the two of them were playing.He scraped the spaghetti sauce out of the bottle with a spoon, screeching, and then paused, "I think if you already suspect you'll regret it, you'll regret it."

Sister Xuan looked at the two of them, and stopped the topic in time: "This is a big topic, and we can't finish talking. Is Shen Ge going to make pasta? I'll cook noodles for you..."

The things they make are simple, but they are quite rich when displayed, such as grilled lamb chops, seafood porridge, pasta, and shrimp custard... Shen Ge is afraid of the heat, so he broke out in a sweat after working on the oven and stove for a while.

The night here comes early, and it starts to get cold as soon as the sun sets. Everyone else put on their coats. Seeing Shen Ge wearing short sleeves and still looking warm, they all laughed at him for his strong firepower, and they all guessed that he was from the north.

"I'm from the south, but I'm really afraid of the heat." Shen Ge said with a smile.

"Oh, then you are miserable, the summer in the south is so long!"

Shen Ge was in a daze for a moment. There was such a summer, which started in May and ended in October. It was really long, but it was not difficult.

He stood up hastily, "I'll go take a shower." But this seemed to be another mistake.

The bathrooms in this holiday house are all in the bedroom. Sister Xuan and Xiaosha are both women. It seems that it is most suitable to take a bath in Ling Jiale's room.

He also had to borrow a close-fitting top from Ling Jiale, because Mr. Fan and his luggage were in another house.

The two went upstairs together. Under the surveillance of the camera, Ling Jiale quickly found out her loosest blouse and handed it to him.

Shen Ge rubbed it in his hand, the material is very soft, it must be comfortable to wear.But Ling Jiale didn't like such a plain color before, the linen material was almost white, he used to like that kind of exaggerated and ostentatious style, this kind of plain white, more like Jiang Lu.

After taking a shower, he changed into Ling Jiale's clothes.The clothes Ling Jiale chose for him were very suitable, the loose style was only slightly tight by him, but it was not ugly.There is no camera in the bathroom, so he flicked the skin care products on the sink with his fingers... Ling Jiale used a different brand, but Shen Ge was still using the one he recommended to him at the time...the electric toothbrush for the two of them It's still the same, just a different color.

He thought that Ling Jiale's room would be messy, but it wasn't. If the bedroom was still concerned about the camera, how could it explain the neatly arranged things in the bathroom?

The only explanation is that Ling Jiale has changed a lot this year.Shen Ge looked at himself in the mirror and finally admitted the fact.

After dinner, Shen Ge drove Mr. Fan and the others back to his residence in his rented car. Ling Jiale opened the door for him when he came back.

"What time is the plane?" Ling Jiale asked while grabbing the doorknob. He also took a shower, and his hair was slightly damp and drooping.

Shen Ge walked into the house without changing his shoes, and looked around in the quiet living room, "Sister Xuan, are they asleep?"

"Ah."

Shen Ge held the other wrist, turned it lightly twice, turned his head and said to Ling Jiale: "Then I'll go now."

Ling Jiale felt dizzy like lack of oxygen, and blurted out the words in his heart: "I'll see you off!"

Shen Ge smiled shortly, "Then how did you come back by yourself?"

Ling Jiale was at a loss for words, and after thinking for a while, she said, "I'll take a taxi."

Shen Ge couldn't take it anymore, turned around and walked to the living room, looking for his suitcase, and said, "Just kidding, don't send it. It's at Luxembourg Airport, very close."

He pulled his suitcase, passed Ling Jiale, opened the door and walked out.

The street was silent at night, the wheels of the suitcase were rolling on the ground, but there was no corresponding sound of closing the door behind him.

Shen Ge carried the suitcase and walked down the steps two steps at a time. The car he rented from the car rental agency was parked on the street at the door.

Ling Jiale ran out of the house, the shoes on her feet were just stepped on, and before she had time to tie her shoes, the door closed with a "bang".

Shen Ge put the suitcase into the trunk, pressed the trunk door, and finally looked at Ling Jiale, his eyes shifted from his bare feet with no shoes on to his panicked face: "Are you really going to see me off?"

Ling Jiale didn't wear a coat, hugged herself with both hands from the cold, and nodded to him under the dim streetlight.

Shen Ge opened the co-pilot's door, and Ling Jiale immediately got in, as if he was afraid that he would regret it.

"Aren't you afraid that the program team will cut this part?" Shen Ge asked while lighting up the fire.

Ling Jiale was still in the same posture of hugging herself, staring blankly ahead.

"It's too late to regret."

Shen Ge started the car, parked on the side of the road after half a street, unbuckled his seat belt and pressed towards Ling Jiale, asking him viciously: "Are you trying to torture me to death?"

Ling Jiale shook her head with her eyes wide open, her lips moved, not as if she was about to speak, but as if she was about to kiss, she also raised a hand, and clasped it weakly on his shoulder.Shen Ge pinched his face and kissed him forcefully.

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