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The two hadn't spoken to each other since their breakup that day.

But Ling Jiale must not know that she can always hear his voice talking in the room, Shen Ge thought so.

He recalled Ling Jiale's high-end and solid residence, and guessed that he must have never seen such an old house with poor sound insulation.They didn't live with anyone else. As Ling Jiale's only neighbor, Shen Ge was always very quiet in the house, so Ling Jiale never knew that people living in this kind of old buildings usually have no privacy.

Ling Jiale and his assistant Xiao Li lived in the same room, and I don't know which of them walked so loudly——Shen Ge guessed it was that Xiao Li——he either "tapped" or "thumped" above his head. Boom", it makes people suspect that he was deliberately revenged by Ling Jiale.

That Xiao Li is still very emotional, and when he is excited, his voice will be loud. Shen Ge can always hear him shouting exaggeratedly downstairs: "Oh! Buy! Cake!" "Hahahaha I laughed so hard!"" Jale! You are a genius!"

Shen Ge wondered why Ling Jiale's assistant named "Qiangzi" didn't come?The one who only listens to the voice is much more reliable than this Xiao Li.

Ling Jiale's voice was more gentle, but if the windows were open upstairs and downstairs, Shen Ge could hear his voice clearly.

Shen Ge quite likes to open windows, of course not for eavesdropping, he is just used to ventilation.The rainy season has not yet arrived, and he already feels damp, especially the tree outside the window is still blocking the sun, making his room always feel damp.

That day, Shen Ge was drinking water, when he suddenly heard an exaggerated wail from upstairs: "Why! Another power outage!"

He looked up and saw the fan on the roof slow down until the blades were clearly countable.

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of windows being opened upstairs, and Xiao Li’s complaint became even clearer: “Is there no human rights in the urban-rural fringe area? Why is there always a power outage! It’s okay if there is no air conditioner, and even the electric fan can’t be turned on! It’s not yet six Moon, do you want to heat us up to death when it comes to summer?"

Then there was Ling Jiale's voice of despair: "Do you still remember the name of our movie? I think Director Wang just wants us to dehydrate and die of heat."

Shen Ge smiled and shook his head, gently put the cup on the table, and continued to read the script quietly; Ling Jiale upstairs was also reading the script, muttering.

After a while, Ling Jiale wanted to wash her hair.

"Li Li, I can't take it anymore, my hair roots are sweating again."

Then came the sound of Li Li going out.

Shen Ge thought to himself, if he wanted to wash his hair as soon as his roots sweated a little, he might become bald in the next few months.

Ling Jiale seems to be very homely and used to being taken care of by others, so she washes her hair directly in her own room.

The water rooms and toilets in the dormitory are public, one room on the first floor, and Xiao Li goes back and forth to change the water for him.

After a while, Xiao Li came back after pouring the water, and asked Ling Jiale why he didn't blow his hair.

Ling Jiale's voice was lazy, and it sounded clearer than usual: "I don't want to use that hair dryer anymore."

"Why?" Xiao Li asked Shen Ge's question.

"Suddenly I feel that this hair dryer is ugly."

Shen Ge: "..."

However, that Xiao Li didn't say anything, he seemed to think that Ling Jiale's reason was reasonable, he just asked: "Then you just hang out like this?"

Ling Jiale's voice became clearer, she seemed to be very close to Shen Ge, as if speaking directly outside his window, "Natural wind is much more comfortable than artificial wind~~"

"Hey, take it easy, don't fall down!"

Shen Ge was very curious about what Ling Jiale was doing, so he couldn't help getting up and going to the window.

He is not a person who likes to watch the excitement, but at this moment, his heart itch is unbearable, and he must find out.

He could only attribute this strange curiosity to the boring life in this abandoned technical school.

He stuck his head out against the window sill and glanced up.

Just a glance, that's all.

In fact, he didn't see it clearly at all, and only saw a general image, which made him shrink back in a heartbeat as if someone caught him while peeping.

However, it is impossible for Ling Jiale to find him.

Ling Jiale propped his hands on the window sill, leaned out half of his body like an urchin, and looked at the rice fields outside the technical school and the watchtower two kilometers away with interest.

His face seemed as gentle and peaceful as the white sky in the distance; Shen Ge went out for a run one day and saw the blue sky and white clouds reflected in the paddy field with green seedlings, his eyes were like a mirror, containing the blue The water surface is as clear and beautiful as white, white, and green; his hair is black and wet, and it seems that it is still dripping with water, a crystal drop of water falling from the sky.

Shen Ge stood by the window, wiped his face in a daze, of course it was done.

He couldn't help laughing secretly that something was wrong with his brain.

He can't be blamed for being dull, it's just the first time he had a similar hallucination, so he hasn't noticed the truth yet——

The spring rain in his heart had already fallen before the rainy season came.

Throughout the whole day, Shen Ge felt restless and empty, whether it was learning photography or reading scripts, his efficiency was extremely low.

The teacher who taught photography saw that he was out of shape, and let him eat as soon as the cafeteria opened.He had already done exercise in the morning, and went out for a run after eating for a while after dinner.

He walked back to the technical school in the twilight. When he went upstairs and turned around, two laughing people ran down from the upstairs, and the leader ran directly into his arms.

Shen Ge was sweating profusely, and he raised his hands embarrassingly, for fear that the sweat on his arms would get on Ling Jiale's body; but in the next instant, he thought of a bad idea again, pretending to be knocked off balance then fell.

Ling Jiale was so frightened that she stretched out her arms to wrap her arms around him, and pressed her wet clothes against his chest.

Ling Jiale waited for him to "stand firm", let go of his hand in disgust, frowned and looked at the palm of his hand, then turned to Xiao Li and asked, "Did you bring a tissue?"

Xiao Li handed him a tissue, Ling Jiale grabbed it and held it firmly in his hand.

Shen Ge's face blushed quietly, and he staggered his feet to let out half of the steps, but the old stairs were too narrow and there was not much room left.

The two of them squeezed past him, and went down to the first floor, only to hear Ling Jiale urging Xiao Li: "Hurry up! Or there will be no food!"

Shen Ge picked up the collar of his T-shirt and sniffed it. He was glad that he took a shower during the day, and then took out his mobile phone to check the time. He felt that they must be late.

Before Wang Xu left the group, he ordered a few actors to go to the cafeteria to eat every day, which can be regarded as experiencing the life of the characters in advance.

Ling Jiale obviously didn't take it to heart, whether to eat dinner or not depends on his appetite at the time of dinner.Looks like he was late for his appetite tonight.

The two went to the cafeteria for a walk, but there was nothing to eat, and they came back dejectedly.

Ling Jiale pushed open the window in frustration, and said three logically irrelevant words: "Why haven't you called, it's getting dark... Ah, it's raining... I'm hungry."

Xiao Li: "Who told you not to go on time."

"Are you still hungry at that time... Li Li, I'm hungry."

Xiao Li dug out several packs of snacks, but Ling Jiale disliked them all.

Shen Ge remembered that Ling Jiale didn't like to eat at night, but he liked to eat fruit.

"How about I borrow a car from the crew and go downtown to buy you something to eat?"

"...Forget it," Ling Jiale rebuffed, "You catch a cold every time you get caught in the rain, so you should just stay indoors."

"How about... I let the field workers buy it?"

Ling Jiale smiled "haha", imitating the exaggerated tone of the abbot of the entertainment news: "I was surprised to hear that the traffic star Ling Jiale was playing big names in the filming, and the crew drove ten kilometers in the middle of the night under the heavy rain, just to buy a tomato. "

Xiao Li also laughed, "Is it ten kilometers away? Director Wang is really good, how did you find such a place where no shit is found?"

Shen Ge put on his coat and went out. When he went downstairs, he thought to himself, are tomatoes a fruit?It seems to count.

He went to a field worker and wanted to borrow a motorcycle.

The field worker asked, "Do you have a driver's license?"

Shen Ge let out a "tsk", he forgot about it, "Do you have that bicycle?"

"Bicycle... you go to the prop teacher and ask?"

He really let him borrow it, an old two-eight-bar bicycle, which will appear in the future filming.Fortunately, he has Wang Xu's favor, and he usually behaves in a low-key manner in the crew. The person in charge of the props told him a few words, and agreed to hand over the car to him, and he also gave him a hand-held flashlight.

It was completely dark and raining.

Holding the flashlight in one hand and the handlebar in the other, Shen Ge rode along the only path leading from the rice fields to the city.

It's not that far from the city. He ran across the city in the past few days to know where to buy things.

When it was almost nine o'clock, Shen Ge returned to the dormitory.On the side of the whole building, only one light was on on the third floor, and that was Ling Jiale's room.

Ling Jiale blocked him a long time ago, but he has Xiao Li's contact information, so Xiao Li accidentally received a message from Shen Ge: "Hi Xiao Li, I have prepared a fruit basket, and I want to apologize to Teacher Ling, you Can you come down and pick it up? Or I can send it up.”

Ling Jiale was dumbfounded: "How could someone apologize with a fruit basket?!"

Xiao Li felt very good, "Don't you happen to want to eat fruit?"

Ling Jiale looked at him tangled up, and Xiao Li waited for his orders.

"Forget it!" Ling Jiale licked his lips, really greedy, "Don't waste it for nothing, let's make it an example! After you take the fruit basket, you will block him too!"

Xiao Li brought up the fruit basket, and the two of them peeled off the tacky cellophane and found that the fruit inside was quite fresh.

"Tomatoes?" Ling Jiale picked up the bright red fruit curiously, "Is a tomato a fruit?"

Xiao Li: "Isn't it a vegetable?...Ja Le, what do you want to eat, I'll wash it off for you."

Ling Jiale grinned and stuffed the tomato into his hand, "That's all! Thank you, Li Li~~"