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Shen Ge really dressed up before coming here.

Before he entered the community, he talked to Ling Jiale, and Ling Jiale waited at the door ahead of time. As soon as the doorbell rang, he saw Shen Ge wearing a silver-gray formal suit and holding flowers through the videophone, and his heart rate immediately started to speed up.

"Are you dressed so formally?" He invited Shen Ge, who was beyond handsome, into the door, his tone and movements were somewhat restrained, and his eyes kept scanning the few red flowers in the bouquet.

Shen Ge was also a little cautious, this was the second time in his life that he was wearing a formal suit.

He looked down at himself, and asked Ling Jiale: "Is it too formal?" He touched the extremely dazzling crystal collar pin in front of his collar, and asked the exact opposite of the sentence just now: "Is it a bit exaggerated?"

He valued him so much, which made Ling Jiale very happy, and couldn't help but look him back and forth—the silver-gray suit with dark stripes was tailored very well, showing his excellent body proportions perfectly; the fabric of the summer suit was light and thin, and the clothes The lines of his lower chest muscles and biceps are also displayed, elegant and powerful, which suits him better than the black suit at the press conference.

"Is it the clothes that Zhongcheng prepared for you?"

"Can you see that?"

Ling Jiale couldn't help but touched his collar lightly, "This collar is suitable for the award ceremony. Don't wear black leather shoes then, find a pair of dark brown ones, it's more handsome!"

Shen Ge couldn't help laughing, "You mean we can win an award for this drama?"

Ling Jiale also laughed, and touched the pin on Shen Ge's collar, "This is indeed a bit exaggerated." He quickly pulled out a half-opened bud from the bouquet held by Shen Ge.

Shen Ge was about to stop, but stopped when he saw Ling Jiale sniffing the flowers lightly.

Ling Jiale raised the light yellow flower bud to his nose and smelled it gently, "It smells so good, what kind of flower is this?" After speaking, he pinched and twisted the flower branch, and only the flower bud remained. Half a foot long.

Shen Ge calmly arranged the bouquet that had been destroyed, "Carnation."

Ling Jiale paused, "Is it for my mother?"

"Yes." Shen Ge showed him the gift box in his other hand, "This is tea for uncle."

Ling Jiale held the half of the carnation into meditation.

"Lele, is the guest here?"

The two looked at the past together, and just this one action conveyed an indescribable tacit understanding, especially when one of them was holding a bouquet and the other was holding flowers. I was taken aback.

But he didn't think much, he smiled at Shen Ge and greeted him.

Shen Ge had already guessed who he was, put the gift box on the cabinet at the door, and shook hands at the same time, "This must be Ja Le's senior brother, right? My name is Shen Ge, and I'm a filming partner with Ja Le colleague."

Ling Jiale glanced at him quietly——Jiale?He couldn't help but smirked, the corners of his mouth curled up, Jiale...

Shi Shi also had a bit of a non-human temperament, but he was much better than Ling Jiale in dealing with people. He exchanged greetings with Shen Ge and asked him to change his shoes. Don't invite guests to sit in the house? These are slippers, Shen Ge see if they fit."

Ling Jiale pouted, "Why are you in such a hurry, aren't we talking about something? We are familiar with each other, so there is no need to be polite, right Shen Ge?"

Shen Ge nodded with a smile, and said to Shi Shi: "Yes, we are all acquaintances, so don't be so polite."

Shi Shi smiled helplessly at Ling Jiale, "Don't forget to pour water for the guests, I'll call the teacher and mistress."

He turned to leave, Ling Jiale made a face at his back, and whispered to Shen Ge: "See, don't treat yourself as an outsider, and always treat me like a child."

Shen Ge couldn't help laughing.

From the brief interaction between the two just now, he already understood that Ling Jiale was very similar to a former classmate of his to Shi Shi. He said every day that he hated his brother and envied his only child. elder brother.Although the elder brother always yells at the younger brother, he loves the younger brother the most in his heart.

Ling Jiale led Shen Ge to the living room, somewhat unexpected to Shen Ge, he did not expect Ling Jiale's family to be so "simple".

It can be seen from the outside that this house is quite old. Although it is a duplex, the area is not too big, and the decoration and furniture are also old. Compared with the house that Ling Jiale rented, it is really inferior in terms of luxury. Far.

But the place is full of life and art. There are several classical oil paintings on the wall, and there are pianos and antique racks in the room. There are not only artworks on the ancient racks, but also many books, all of which are big tomes.

The most conspicuous place hangs a photo of Ling Jiale's mother when she was young, posing gracefully in a Tutu skirt, and a small photo next to it is a group photo of a family of three.

Shen Ge walked up to the group photo, pointed to the little boy with big eyes in the middle, and asked, "When were you young?"

"Yes, it was taken when Lele was ten years old."

Shen Ge turned around and shouted politely: "Hello, uncle and aunt."

They met a few times in the video, and they caught up with Ling Jiale and his family when they were reading the script together. Shen Ge greeted them a few times, so they were not unfamiliar.

Zhang Yuan herself looks younger than what she saw in the video, and her demeanor and posture are even a bit girlish.Ling Zongfu was taller and more serious than what he saw in the video.

But Ling Zongfu didn't behave like an elder, he treated Shen Ge as if he were his peers, shook hands with him, and asked him if it was easy to find this place, and if there was any traffic jam on the way here.

Zhang Yuan was more enthusiastic. After receiving the bouquet from him, she thanked him happily, and hugged Shen Ge: "Thank you! It's so beautiful, I like it very much!" Shen Ge was quite reserved, thinking, Ling Jiale always likes to move his hands and feet, did he just learn it from his mother, or is it because their dancers have such rich body movements?

Zhang Yuan said again: "Shen Ge is dressed so formally? Then we have to change our clothes, otherwise we will be too negligent."

Ling Jia asked hurriedly, "Is the meal ready?" Does he know how good his parents are at cooking.

Zhang Yuan gave him an angry look, "You are quite worried, why don't you go to help in the kitchen?"

With Shen Ge around, Ling Jiale wants to save face, "I'm afraid I'll miss the doorbell~ Did it succeed? If not, I'll order takeaway as soon as possible."

In front of the guests, Zhang Yuan also wanted to save face: "This is my best dish, how could I fail?" The following words were said to Shen Ge, "Today we eat red cabbage soup, which is what you ate in the movie. Lele took pictures of the dish for me. Your director is very romantic, and the western restaurant at that time was really the most romantic place for a date.”

Shen Ge nodded with a smile, and glanced at Ling Zongfu from the corner of his eye.

The serious-looking Ling Zongfu did not show embarrassment or displeasure because of the word "date", but seemed to recall some good memories, with a slight smile in his eyes, and a gentle look at his wife.

To be honest, Shen Ge had some complaints about Ling Jiale's parents before that, thinking that they had too high demands on Ling Jiale but didn't care enough, and complained that they didn't protect their children well and failed to teach him. Adequate life skills and aptitude for people.

But at this moment, he suddenly wanted to understand one thing. Maybe Zhang Yuan and Ling Zongfu did not do well in being parents, but they must try their best.They love their children, and they love each other sincerely, even including Shi Shi, who always makes Ling Jiale complain and complain, they have given Ling Jiale enough love, so they keep him pure and kind.

Maybe Ling Jiale's luck in some aspects is really extremely bad, but he can grow up bathed in love, this is the greatest luck.

Zhang Yuan and Ling Zongfu went upstairs to change clothes, and even Shi Shi went to change clothes.

Ling Jiale twisted the flower stem twice, and pointed to Shen Ge's collar pin: "This one is better than the one you are using now. The crystal is suitable for the lens, not for close-up."

Shen Ge lowered his head and took off the tie pin, took the flower from Ling Jiale's hand, but didn't know how to say goodbye.

Ling Jiale took a closer look: "Hey, is it a fake flower hole?"

He took the flower and compared it in front of Shen Ge's collar, stuffed it into the breast pocket next to him, stroked it with his hand, raised his head and said with a smile: "That's fine."

Shi Shi was the first one to come out after changing his clothes, and just in time to see the two of them looking at each other and smiling, he couldn't help being startled again.

"Lele, go and change your clothes too."

"Oh!" Ling Jiale responded, and went upstairs cheerfully.

This was really the most emotional meal Shen Ge had ever had.

The curtains were drawn before it was dark, the lights above the dining table were dimmed, the table was covered with exquisite tablecloths, candlesticks were placed, a few clusters of candles were flickering, and music was playing.In particular, the few people sitting at the table are all dressed in formal dresses, and their sitting postures are either dignified and graceful, or straight and upright, and they eat the slightly "rough" meals with the effect of Michelin.

Shen Ge saw that Ling Jiale's parents really didn't have the habit of eating dinner, they ate very little, and Shi Shi did the same, making him look like an idiot.

He was too embarrassed to move his chopsticks after eating half of it. Ling Jiale threw the fat beef on his plate in front of him, "Why don't you eat it? Isn't it delicious?"

"...how come?" Shen Ge had no choice but to pick up the chopsticks again, and said to Ling Jiale's parents: "It's delicious, uncle and aunt have worked hard."

Zhang Yuan smiled, and Ling Zongfu said Ling Jiale: "How can you put something you don't eat on the guest's plate?" Shi Shi silently looked back and forth between the two.

"Oh, I'm used to it, Shen Ge likes to eat fat, right?"

"Yes, yes, it's okay, Lele and I are very close friends."

Huh?Lele?Ling Jiale bit the tip of her chopsticks, and quickly glanced at Shen Ge, but she didn't expect that Shen Ge was also looking at him, as if asking with his eyes if he could be called that.

Ling Jiale smiled innocently, and said with her lips: "Chengcheng."

Both of them lowered their heads to pick up the rice, the corners of their mouths curled up.

After the meal, Shen Ge offered to clear the table, Ling Jiale also wanted to get involved, but Zhang Yuan drove him away, and Shi Shi wanted to help, but she also refused.

Shen Ge took off his suit jacket, put on the apron Zhang Yuan found for him, and when he rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, he realized that Zhang Yuan had something to say to him alone.

Because of his guilty conscience, he thought that Zhang Yuan was going to raise a teacher to question him.

Introduced by Ling Jiale and Zhang Yuan, although they don't seem to be very sophisticated, once they are sharpened, their sixth sense can be surprisingly accurate.

Shen Ge wore gloves to wash the dishes, while Zhang Yuan wiped the dishes with a cloth and piled them together.

"Shen Ge, you and Lele have a good relationship, don't you?"

it has started.

Shen Ge suppressed the tension in his heart, flushed with the same rhythm, and responded: "Yes, Auntie, Jia Le is very enthusiastic. I am new to the industry and I don't understand many things. Jia Le taught me a lot and helped me a lot. .”

Zhang Yuan smiled lightly: "I was calling 'Lele' just now, why did it become 'Jiale' again?"

Shen Ge showed 100% of his acting skills, and smiled frankly: "The nickname 'Lele' is so cute."

Zhang Yuan stopped what she was doing and sighed melancholy.

The two talked a lot, until Ling Jiale poked his head in: "Haven't you finished washing yet?"

Zhang Yuan put the dry cloth aside, "Wash your hands and learn to do some work."

Ling Jiale was unhappy, "I was going to do it, but you didn't let me do it."

At this time, Shen Ge glanced at Zhang Yuan, Zhang Yuan paused, and rubbed Ling Jiale's head, "I have made progress, please praise me."

After Zhang Yuan left the kitchen, Ling Jiale looked at the door inexplicably, "What did you say to my mother?"

"I presumptuously made a suggestion to Auntie."

"What advice?"

"I suggest that she praise you more in the future. I said that you are a donkey, and you have to be smooth to make progress."

Ling Jia patted him happily, "Hey, what are you talking about, it's so ugly!"

Shen Ge laughed, "Wash your hands and go to work."

They had dinner very early, of course Ling Jiale was reluctant to let Shen Ge leave immediately, and again used the script as an excuse to let him stay at home for a while.

They read the script on the sofa, and Shi Shi played the piano under Ling Zongfu's guidance, as if to accompany them.

Soon Ling Jiale couldn't sit still, thinking that Shen Ge was very interested in the photos of her childhood, she moved all the old photo albums to the sofa, and looked through them with Shen Ge.

"Is this you?" Shen Ge asked, pointing to a boy wearing a golden wig and dressed like a little prince on the stage.

"It's me! This is "The Nutcracker"!" Ling Jiale excitedly took out a CD, and played the complete video on his laptop.

Zhang Yuan, who was reading next to her, also moved over to watch with them, her eyes full of nostalgia, "Is this the first time Lele has officially performed on stage?"

Ling Jiale turned her head to look at her mother, pointed to the screen and told Shen Ge: "This is me... this... Look, I'm out again..."

In fact, Shen Ge can always recognize him without his pointing. The 12-year-old Ling Jiale already has the shadow of the future. He is the most outstanding among the group of naughty boys, no matter in appearance or dancing posture.

"Are you the best dancer among these kids?"

"Of course~ I have the most roles, have you noticed?"

The boy was so naughty, he snatched away the little girl's toys, and blew the trumpet to scare her.

Shen Ge looked at Ling Jiale, who was dressed up as a young Western aristocrat, smiling very cheerfully, and suddenly realized that Ling Jiale had danced many kinds of dances in front of him, and he himself often boasted that he knew a little about every dance. ".

Shen Ge has never seen him dance the ballet he is best at since childhood.

"Keep your voice down, it will affect Shi Shi's playing the piano." Ling Zongfu suddenly said, and said Shi Shi: "Have you not practiced the piano recently?"

Shi Shi withdrew his hands from the keys in shame, "I was too busy making up new dances a while ago."

Ling Zongfu didn't say much, "Continue."

Ling Jiale deliberately procrastinated, looking at photos and videos of his previous performances.He has a total of [-] photo albums, each of which contains dozens or hundreds of photos; a ballet performance can be as short as one hour and as long as two hours.

After he deliberately procrastinated like this, it was finally time to say that sentence: "Oh, it's so late! Shen Ge, why don't you go back at night, your grandparents must be asleep, don't disturb them, you are at my house sleep."

Shen Ge raised his head after a second, but looked at Zhang Yuan: "...is it okay?"

Zhang Yuan said enthusiastically: "Of course, there is a guest room at home. Lele, you and your brother at night..."

Ling Jiale waved his hand immediately: "I won't sleep with him, he snores!"

The piano sound stopped abruptly.

Ling Jiale didn't want to stay with Chen Ge for anything.He just saw that Shen Ge was so handsome in a white shirt, tie and sleeves rolled up, so he wanted to take another look at him, one more look at him.

Shen Ge didn't want to stay for anything.He just wanted to stay in the place where Ling Jiale grew up for a while longer, as if every time he saw something new, he saw more of Ling Jiale's past, and he knew more about this person, and at the same time very fond of.

Staying at Ling Jia Le's house is much more convenient than staying at Shen Ge's house. Pillows, quilts, and even new pajamas that have only been washed once are ready-made.

They closed their eyes and lay face to face on the bed, as quiet as ordinary classmates with beds facing each other in a high school dormitory.

The bedroom is definitely a private place, it is the most personal place.

This is the place where Ling Jiale slept since he was a child, and he sleeps here every day during his holidays these few days.The breath of this room is composed of Ling Jiale's usual perfume, shower gel, shampoo, skin care products, laundry detergent, his breath, his faint sweat, and the hormones emitted by his body.

It was the first time for Shen Ge to lie on this bed, but the smell at the end of his nose was familiar, and he felt at ease as if he had returned home.

There was a knock on the door, and both of them opened their eyes at the same time, and couldn't help smiling, which meant: So you weren't asleep either!

Ling Jiale got out of bed and opened the door, and when she saw Shi Shi, she was dissatisfied and said, "I'm all asleep, what's the matter?"

Shi Shi said something in a low voice, but was rejected by Ling Jiale, "No need, you should go to bed quickly. If you play like that today, you will definitely be picked up by my dad early tomorrow."

Ling Jiale returned to the bed, Shen Ge asked: "Does your brother come to your house often?"

"He... well." Ling Jiale sighed, "His family is from out of town, and he has been studying here for a long time. He said before that his parents always quarreled, so he didn't like to go back. Miserable."

Shen Ge thought that he had always been hard-faced and soft-hearted, and he said he was disgusted, but in fact he should be good to Shi Shi.He has also boarded in other people's homes before, and he knows what it feels like to be bullied by the host's children. He would rather go back to his own home and starve than stay there for another day.

"Lele..." He couldn't help shouting, his love for Ling Jiale almost overflowed from these two words.

Ling Jiale moved, lying on her side, with one hand curled up next to her ear, "Hey, let me ask you, what did my mother tell you today?"

Shen Ge thought for a while, and revealed part of it to him: "Your mother feels very sorry for you——"

After only saying this sentence, Ling Jiale's expression changed.The light was so dim, he couldn't tell if his eyes were red, but he knew he must be patient.

"Your mother said that neither she nor your father had childhood. One was an athlete and the other was an army art troupe. They are used to that kind of strict education, and they have been too busy at work—"

Ling Jiale buried her face in the pillow and rubbed it, and said in a nasal voice: "I'm sorry for them, I let them worry a lot."

Shen Ge thought of another passage Zhang Yuan said: "He doesn't let us watch his news, how could we not watch it at all, we can only bear it as much as possible... After reading those things, we know that he has suffered outside, we Parents can't help at all..."

That was another world beyond their comprehension. Zhang Yuan and Ling Zongfu had lived most of their lives in a simple and pure world, and they could do nothing about that cruel and expensive world.

The only thing they can do is to pretend that they don't know anything, and create a home for Ling Jia Le away from the hustle and bustle.When Ling Jiale wants to go home and can go home, he can have a carefree and clean place.

"Ling Jiale, in fact, you have done a good job. You think you have done a lot of things wrong and caused a lot of trouble, but it is not because you are disobedient or ignorant, maybe it is because you are too capable .”

"what?"

"Think about it, you were in adolescence at that time, isn't it normal to be rebellious? It's just that you are so powerful, you become a big star when you rebel, you provoke reporters when you rebel, and you get married to the actress when you rebel We're in love, so it looks special."

"Actually, other children were also rebellious when they were your age. There are many people who run away from home, and you are not the only one. But others are so hungry that they can't bear it after wandering outside for two days at most. Go home, even if they want to make a big trouble like you, they don't have the ability."

Ling Jiale was embarrassed when he said "falling in love with the actress", and even more embarrassed after hearing him say it, but it was also very useful, "Your way of comforting people is really special..."

"...What about you? Shen Ge, have you ever rebelled?"

"I..." Shen Ge turned over and lay down on his back.

Ling Jiale stood up and looked at him, "I found that you know a lot about me, but you don't tell me about you."

"My business? I think my business is too boring."

His mother ran away with rich people when she went to work in the city, and his father died in an accident at the construction site. This is really a boring story.

Ling Jiale frantically reached out to touch his face, it was dry.

The fingertips were grasped, and Shen Ge whispered with a smile: "Are you afraid that I will cry? How many years ago?"

Ling Jiale felt uncomfortable, "Shen Ge, if you don't want to laugh, don't laugh. If you want to cry, I will definitely not laugh at you. How many times have I cried in front of you?"

His fingertips were suddenly clenched, and he heard Shen Ge's heavy breathing.

After a while, Shen Ge said in a hoarse voice: "I was really rebellious... After my dad's accident, those people pushed the responsibility around like a ball. I was going to school in the city where my dad worked, lived on campus, So my grandparents don't know—"

He has been an idea guy since he was a child. He contacted other victims and family members of the accident by himself, and incited more than a dozen people to pull up two bloody banners to petition.

"I knelt for two days, lost some money, and let it go... We didn't want money, we just wanted justice. The engineering materials were unqualified, not my dad and their illegal operations... After that, I understood two truths , One is that kneeling for the one you love is not ashamed, and the second is that kneeling can't solve any problems, people still have to stand up and rely on themselves."

"... At that time, I still complained that my grandparents were weak and didn't fight to the end. It seemed that my father would be gone, and life could go on as usual... I only found out later that they actually felt no less uncomfortable than me. But hide it from me."

"After that, I gritted my teeth and resisted whatever difficulties I encountered. I also learned to report good news and not bad news..."

So he understands Ling Jiale and his parents very well.Hiding one's own sorrow, this may be the deepest and special love between Chinese parents and children.

That night Ling Jiale suffered from insomnia, and he dared to shed tears only after Shen Ge fell asleep.

He lay on his side, watching Shen Ge sleeping at night, tears flowed quietly from the corners of his eyes, and then slid down into the pillow.

He thought about what Shen Ge said, and thought of the remorse and self-blame he didn't say out loud—he didn't say it clearly, he just told Ling Jiale that his father used to work in other cities, and it was he who wanted to be with his father. I contacted a middle school in the provincial capital by myself.His grades were so good that he asked the school to help him solve the problem of student status, and his father returned to the provincial capital.

If he hadn't insisted on going to the provincial capital, his father wouldn't have appeared at that construction site, and he wouldn't have encountered that accident.

This is the remorse that Shen Ge can't say, but Ling Jiale feels that he can understand him.

He wiped away his tears, got out of bed silently, wanted to go downstairs to drink some water, but unexpectedly saw Shi Shi outside the door.

"...Master?"

Shi Shi's face was so lonely that he didn't call him by his first name directly.

Shi Shi looked in through the crack of the door, and Ling Jiale subconsciously closed the door, because he was too anxious and made a lot of noise.

Afraid of waking up Shen Ge and his parents, he hurriedly dragged Shi Shi downstairs.

In fact, Shen Ge in the room was already woken up by them, hesitantly walked to the door, put his hands on the doorknob, and finally returned to the bed and pretended to be asleep.

Ling Jiale came back soon, panicked and didn't care about making noise, and stepped on the stairs with a "dong dong".

He pushed the door open and closed it again with a "dong". Shen Ge couldn't pretend to be asleep, so he turned on the bedside lamp and sat up, asking, "What's wrong?"

Ling Jiale had a hellish expression.He is used to telling Shen Ge his thoughts, and he can't keep any secrets in front of him, especially at this moment when he has just had his outlook on life overturned and he urgently needs someone to talk to, so he whispered in a shrill voice: "Shi Shi, my senior brother, he Confess to me!"

Shen Ge was not particularly surprised, but seemed a little nervous, "Then you—"

Ling Jiale whispered: "Of course I refused!" He looked up to the sky and sighed, "Oh my God! How can we meet again after this! Why is he like this!"