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Ling Jiale is not in the house.

Shen Ge ran downstairs again. There were a lot of staff living on the first floor, so he found out as soon as he asked someone.

"Ms. Ling seems to be learning to ride a bicycle."

The most common means of transportation on the streets at that time was the "Er Ba Da Shuang", which was ridden by men, women and children of all ages.

Children’s legs are not long enough, so they have to get under the front girder to “take out the gear”; adults are tall, but they can’t sit on it directly, they have to walk with their left foot on the pedal, and then put their right leg back One swing to sit on the car seat.

You can't spread your legs to both sides when the car stops like riding a modern bicycle, and you will be stuck to your crotch.

"No way..." Ling Jiale held the handles with both hands, and his feet were separated on both sides of the car. There was still a pleasant distance between the front bumper and his crotch.

"Uh...but...Mr. Ling, you can't ride like this. People at that time raised their legs backward..." explained the staff of the props team who supervised his learning.

"Okay..." Ling Jiale had no choice but to step on the pedals and start walking the car again.

Ling Jiale was born on four wheels, and Ling Zongfu drove the mother and son home from the hospital in a car.

He has only ridden two types of two-wheeled vehicles. One is the mountain bike he rode a few times when he was a child, and the other is Shen Ge's battery car.

He wants to practice swinging his legs to get on the car, and no one can support his frame behind him, otherwise he will be kicked away by his kick.

He walked the car tremblingly, swung his right leg halfway back and then fell back.

"Oh, it's almost there!" The young man from the props team shouted regretfully with Xiao Li, "Swipe a little over there and we'll pass!"

Xiao Li encouraged him loudly: "Jiajia, don't be afraid! Come on!"

"Wait a minute, let me see..."

Ling Jiale shrugged his shoulders, looking in surprise at this person who appeared without anyone noticing.

Shen Ge naturally took the handlebar from him. He still held a plastic bag in his hand. Without delay, he held the handlebar, turned left and right, weighed it up and down, turned his head and said to the staff member: " There is something wrong with this car, the handlebars are not right."

The young man didn't quite believe it, but he went over to check it, and it turned out to be really crooked!

Ling Jiale and the others were not at all surprised. They tossed and tossed here for a long time, but no one noticed.

When the guy from the props team went to change the bike, Shen Ge smiled and said to Ling Jiale: "I said that you can't learn things so hard. Last time you rode my electric bike, you'll be fine once you get on it."

Ling Jiale just glanced at him and then turned her head away, muttering in her heart, wondering why he acted like nothing had happened.

As if Shen Ge didn't notice his indifference, he continued with a smile, "You don't fall on the crooked handle, you have a good sense of balance."

Ling Jiale couldn't help feeling complacent, raised the corners of her mouth at an angle Shen Ge couldn't see, but still refused to talk to him.

After changing the car, Ling Jiale only tried it once.

He found it interesting, so he swished the car, raised his right leg back, and drew a semicircle up and down, as if he was jumping on a horse and flying swallows. The cool morning wind made him feel comfortable.

After walking around the playground in this way, Ling Jiale said to the boy in the props team with a clean body: "Practice is over! Let's go!"

Shen Ge rushed to talk: "I also want to practice, practice leading people."

Zhang Song took Jiang Lu to wander around the city and suburbs by bicycle.

The guy from the props team handed him the car: "Mr. Shen, can you go back by yourself after practicing? Do you know which room it is, and there are always people on duty there..."

By the time he was explained to him, Ling Jiale had already turned his head and walked several steps away.

Shen Ge pushed the car and trotted after him, grabbing Ling Jiale's arm.

Ling Jiale tilted her head to look at him, but didn't speak.

"You sit in the back and let me take you for a walk, okay?" Shen Ge asked in a good voice.

Xiao Li hoped that they would reconcile, and quietly tugged at the corner of Ling Jiale's clothes.

"I'm very good at riding a bicycle. I'm sure I can't fall you. You don't have to do anything, just sit on it... You have to be skilled at riding a bicycle. If you are not familiar with it when shooting, it would be embarrassing if you fell off. .”

Shen Ge could see that Ling Jiale found this old-fashioned bicycle interesting, and seemed to be a little moved. He immediately patted his rear frame, "Come on, before the sun is too big."

"I'm sitting in the back, how do you get in the car?" This was the first sentence Ling Jiale said to him in two days.

Shen Ge grinned, sat on the seat with his long legs straddled, tilted the car over, turned to him and said, "That's all right! Let's go around the playground!"

Ling Jiale took a look at Xiao Li, and hesitantly sat sideways on it, with one hand awkwardly supporting the seat under the seat, while the other hand had no place to rest.

"Have you sat still?"

"……Um."

"Let's go!" Shen Ge kicked his feet, and the [-] big bars began to drive unsteadily.

He accelerated very quickly, and Ling Jiale's ears soon picked up the wind, and he was still a little unsteady, so he had to hold the place under the seat with his other hand, very cautious.

"It's about to turn a corner ahead, you can support my waist." Shen Ge turned his head and said.

"Turning?" Ling Jiale sensed something was wrong, "Where are you going?"

Shen Ge kicked a few more times, and the wind "swish" in the ears of the two, "Hold on, don't fall!"

He felt as if he had ridden his bicycle out of the motorbike, and when he turned the corner, the car was tilted, and Ling Jiale hurriedly put his arms around his waist with both hands.

After turning this corner, Ling Jiale punched him hard on the back, almost cursing: "You are sick!"

Shen Ge hissed, and looked back at him: "Why do you always strike so hard?"

Ling Jiale let go of his waist, and said coldly to him: "Stop! I want to get down!"

Shen Ge kicked on the soles of his feet non-stop, and raised his finger to the front: "Look, Teacher Feng and Teacher Tian are back after finishing vocalization exercises."

Ling Jiale was honest.

He didn't expect that Shen Ge would not brake when he saw the old seniors, but greeted them while riding his bicycle.

Teacher Feng smiled and shouted at them: "Where are you going? How do you ride this bike?"

Shen Ge replied with a smile: "Go outside for breakfast!"

Teacher Tian told them: "Slow down, the road outside is not smooth."

Shen Ge had already rushed in front of them, turned around and waved at them: "Understood, thank you!"

After such a delay, Ling Jiale was taken out of the technical school gate by Shen Ge.

He just jumped out of the car.

Shen Ge was taken aback, quickly stopped the car and looked back, he was relieved to see him standing on the ground safely.

"You are too daring to jump so quickly." He got out of the car, turned the car around and pushed back.

"Shen Ge, you must be sick." Ling Jiale seemed really angry, even more angry than in the cold war before.

Shen Ge took out a mask from the plastic bag hanging on the handlebar and handed it over: "Put it on first, so that no one can see you."

Ling Jiale looked around and saw rice fields, which he could see every day from the window.

He silently took the mask and put it on himself, and heard Shen Ge say: "Ling Jiale, I will never say that kind of thing again in the future, and others are not allowed to say it, whoever says I am in a hurry, you don't need to open your mouth. Hit him for you."

It turned out that he tried his best to get himself out, just to say those words on WeChat again in person.

"You are not stupid at all. You can learn such a heavy bicycle as soon as you learn it. I have fallen several times before learning to ride a bicycle. You are much smarter than me. You are not bullying. You are the most stubborn. Even Min Huai'an dared to follow I didn't dare to confront him head-on, you are more kind than me."

"Oh, by the way, and the filming that day...I couldn't control myself...it's all up to me, I have to apologize to you, I don't know if you can understand me...At that time...it was like you were hugging me A big beauty..."

"To shut up."

"Ok."

After a while, Shen Ge said again: "Make up, Ling Jiale, I really know I was wrong."

Most people would add a "never again" at this time, he didn't say.

Ling Jiale unconsciously touched her mask and her lips under the mask with her fingers.

Shen Ge seemed to have completely believed his stupid reason, and really thought that he was avoiding him these few days because of the little thing before.

It also mentioned the shooting that day, but didn't mention the kiss, as if there was nothing wrong with that kiss at all.

Ling Jiale gradually relaxed.

Shen Ge wasn't the only one who wanted to reconcile, he also wanted to reconcile, so he didn't want to ignore him, he just didn't know how to deal with it.

Now that Shen Ge has set an example for him, he decides to follow suit, like Shen Ge, he will not take that kiss seriously, and forget the tremor that caused his heart at that moment.

His self-deception ability came in handy again, and he comforted himself in his heart: "It's not the first kiss scene, it's just that the other party is a man, it's nothing special."

He seems to have really completely forgotten that no one, no matter inside or outside the show, would hold him with all his strength when kissing him, so that his bones hurt all over his body, and that person himself broke out in sweat , but only cautiously, as if afraid of scaring him, touched his lower lip very gently, as if some wish had been repaid, and then let him go without complaint...

"Don't hire me again! It's not like I don't know how to swear! If you say it so harshly, be careful I'll scold you so badly!" Ling Jiale raised her index finger viciously to warn him.

Shen Ge's mouth was wide open, and he smiled very happily. He looked at the surrounding rice fields in a very artificial way: "North? Which side is north? Over there is the sun, and now the sun is in the direction of the east, going up north and down south... "

Ling Jiale was finally amused by him: "Annoying! Take me back quickly, I haven't had breakfast yet."

"Didn't I just say I'd take you out for breakfast?"

"……real or fake?"

"Really, get in the car! I know where there is a breakfast stand. There are many delicious ones. They are all local specialties. You must have never eaten them... You are in a hurry to go to work and school at this time, and no one is looking at you. , your hair is so old-fashioned now, no one will recognize you!"

Ling Jiale smiled and shoved him again, "Don't mention my hairstyle!"

Shen Ge looked back at him with a smile: "Sit still?"

Ling Jiale hugged his waist, Shen Ge kicked his feet, "Let's go~"

"Check out the new contract for me after dinner."

"it is good."

"Is the scenery beautiful?"

"nice."

Shen Ge looked at the smooth and clear water field like a mirror, covered with green crops, and the blue sky and white clouds reflected in it, blending blue, white and emerald green into one.Laughing: "When I was a child, I saw this kind of scenery almost every day. I didn't think it was beautiful, but it was a bit annoying."

"why?"

"It's too tiring to work in the field."

"...you would work in the fields when you were young? Just like Zhang Song?"

Shen Ge looked back at him: "Yes, it's the same, but now I like the scenery again."

"why?"

Shen Ge smiled and looked back at him again, "Maybe it's because he's grown up, he has eyes to discover beauty."

Because one day he suddenly discovered that this scenery reminded him of Ling Jiale's eyes, or Ling Jiale's eyes also reminded him of this scenery.

After a while Shen Ge said again, "Did you hear what the actor and director said that day?"

"By the way, I've always wanted to ask you—" Ling Jiale immediately revealed that he had been wanting to talk to Shen Ge for the past two days, "Did you see that day? Did the actor...cry?"

"I see, hey, what do you think he has to do with the director?"

After a moment of silence behind him, Shen Ge heard Ling Jiale say: "Forget it, let's stop discussing this, it's all a sad matter for others."

Shen Ge suddenly got more strength under his feet, if it wasn't for Ling Jiale supporting his waist, he would have stood up and rode straight away.

He rode his bicycle vigorously on the field path like this, which once again reminded him of his childhood.

"Hey, Ling Jiale, I found that I became naive after I met you. I haven't had any trouble with anyone since the first grade of elementary school."

Ling Jiale held back for a long time, and let out a cry: "You are not very old..."

Shen Ge: "..." He stepped on the pedals a few more times, then turned to look at him, and found that he had a pure face, completely forgetting that these words are now used as puns.

"It's so fucking cute!" Shen Ge thought in his heart.

"You hold on to the seat, and I'll push it faster for you."

"Ah, can it be faster? Can you do it?" Ling Jiale asked happily.

"Okay!" Shen Ge was full of energy, his buttocks left the seat, arched his body, and rushed forward with Ling Jiale, shouting happily: "There will be a morning soon!" Let's eat!"

Ling Jiale laughed loudly with him.

Perhaps it will be a long time before Shen Ge understands why he is the only one who dares to be so impulsive and reckless in front of Ling Jiale.

Only half of his courage is due to his youth and fearlessness, and the other half is due to Ling Jiale.

After getting along with Ling Jiale for a long time, you will have a reassuring cognition: he always has kindness in his heart, and he will never intentionally make you sad.