Rebirth of the Long Night Starlight

When the stage manager brought the prop horse over, everyone broke into a cold sweat.

This horse is not easy to deal with at first glance.

I don't know if it's because the horses stuffed here are fierce by nature, or because the Central Plains people like them are easy to bully. When they were pulled over, even though they were pulled by the bridle, they still scratched their hoofs restlessly and snorted fiercely.

Yue Guanlan glanced at Feng Yeshu's hand worriedly, and said to the drama director, "This horse is too fierce, can I change to a gentler one? Yeshu's hand is not healed yet..."

The drama manager smiled wryly and shook his head again and again, "Director Yue, I have searched all the herdsmen who are willing to rent out horses, and this is already the most obedient horse, and I can still bring it here. Look, on me... "The theater manager rolled up his sleeves and trouser legs. There were bruises and bruises on them, and some places were still dirty. At a glance, he could tell that he had been scratched everywhere, and there were even signs of a fall.

At this moment, the drama manager let go of his hand a little, and the horse immediately raised its head and screamed vigorously. The nearest employees backed up several steps in a row, and they were almost caught by the violent kicking. The horse hits.

The drama manager immediately grabbed the bridle tightly, but Lie Ma's strength was beyond the reach of ordinary people, and he was dragged by it for several steps.It seemed to have a psychic connection. After shaking left and right for a while, it ran straight towards Meng Yanchi without facing anyone else!

"Be careful!" At this time, there were no other barriers where Meng Yanchi was standing, and when he reacted, the fierce horse had already rushed in front of him, and it was about to trample him under its hooves like a roaring locomotive!

Before Meng Yanchi understood what happened, he felt a strong force throw him to the ground, and the smell of wet grass came to his nostrils.Meng Yanchi was surprised that he was still in the mood to feel the temperature of the afternoon sun, and how gentle the strength of the embrace that fell on him was, and he even smelled the familiar fragrance of light cologne.

So much so that it wasn't until he heard the sound of horseshoes going away that Meng Yanchi gradually realized that he was being protected by Feng Yeshu's body and rolled into a pile, and his back was covered with fallen grass leaves.Feng Yeshu's chest rose and fell, and Meng Yanchi could hear the vibration in his chest.

"Okay, it's okay." Feng Yeshu got up a little awkwardly. His not yet fully healed right hand made his movements a little bit sharp, and the grass leaves all over his body were also a little embarrassed. For some reason, Meng Yanchi felt that there was something wrong with him. Kind of indescribably cute.

"Ma Lie here, I'll bring it back later, I'll practice it before shooting." Feng Yeshu said this to Director Yue, but his eyes didn't leave Meng Yanchi.Seeing his slightly frowned brows, Meng Yanchi knew that he was asking if he was injured, and immediately gave him a reassuring smile, as if saying, "I'm fine."

Director Yue who rushed over hurriedly inspected the two of them up and down, and finally heaved a sigh of relief, "It's a good thing that you arrived in time, Yeshu, otherwise, if even Xiaomeng is injured, I really don't know how to explain to Mr. Anling .”

This is the second time he has been rescued.

Meng Yanchi was a little annoyed, feeling like he was useless.But Feng Yeshu was obviously not here before, and it only took a blink of an eye for the fierce horse to rush over. He didn't even realize it. Didn't he just change his costume and prepare to leave? How did he make it in time?

Over there, Feng Yeshu didn't know what he said to Director Yue, so Director Yue called a group of people to leave, probably to prepare for the filming in the afternoon.

Seeing Meng Yanchi standing blankly on the spot, Feng Yeshu couldn't help showing a smile, reached out and touched his head, "Scared?"

It was only then that Meng Yanchi noticed that Feng Yeshu was wearing his usual resting suit, and the hair on his head was a bit messy. Even the sudden movement just now didn't seem to be so messy...

I don't know if it's because Meng Yanchi's hair is so soft and thick, but Feng Yeshu felt a bit of enjoyment, narrowing his eyes slightly and letting the hair pass through his fingertips, as if he was stroking the soft fur of a small animal. "Yanchi, when you touch it, it looks quite similar to your rabbit..."

Meng Yanchi, who was enjoying himself at first, was stunned when he heard this sentence: "So touching?"rabbit?

Seeing Meng Yanchi's staring eyes blinking, Feng Yeshu felt even more interesting, and rubbed his head again. Seeing his bewildered eyes, he looked like the silly Xiao Huaichun Feng Yeshu immediately understood why Long Yan risked his life to protect that little unicorn.

Qilin is the Qilin of all people in the world, and Huaichun is only Huaichun of Long Yan.

Except for Long Yan, that young benevolent beast will never show such an expression to others again.

Just like at that time——

Feng Yeshu's heart suddenly trembled. The memory that he had spent countless sleepless nights to suppress in his heart was suddenly turned out of the mud of his consciousness, and presented naked in front of him.

Cheng Xu.

His former assistant.The man with a gentle smile and a little bit of shyness, although married long ago, seemed to be a few years younger than him.He always lowers his head slightly, and his presence is as low as a shadow.

But this person will always show up when he needs it.

He still remembers a time when he couldn't complete the task of the course. The teacher was very strict and asked him to repeat it until he was satisfied.So he could only start over in front of the mirror again and again, and when the other party finally nodded with satisfaction to end, all the bones in his body seemed to be falling apart.

He walked out of the training room with almost immobile steps, and what he saw was Cheng Xu sitting on a chair with something in his arms, and had already fallen asleep in a daze.

Perhaps hearing his footsteps, Cheng Xu jumped up like a frightened animal, but his eyes were not fully opened, he looked at Feng Yeshu bewilderedly, and gave him a weary smile, "finished?"

"Ah."

"Let's have supper, I made soup."

"Um……"

"It's so late today, the teacher is very strict? Why don't you take a leave of absence from tomorrow's class?"

"Need not."

"After this round of courses, you should be graduating. At that time, Mr. An Ling should assign you a professional manager, shall I..."

"Cheng Xu."

"Ok?"

"Act, you are a good actor."

Feng Yeshu remembered Cheng Xu's smile at that time, because of this smile, that ordinary face shone brightly under the dim corridor lights.The soup in his hand had gradually cooled down, but Feng Yeshu felt that the night in late autumn was getting hotter.

He held his breath, afraid that Cheng Xu would hear his heart beating like thunder.

The two sat on a bench in relative silence, as if they were listening to the conversation between Night Breeze and the moon.

Just when Feng Yeshu couldn't help but want to open his mouth, Cheng Xu's phone rang suddenly.He smiled apologetically at Feng Yeshu, and Feng Yeshu saw the name that lit up on the phone screen: Wife.

Cheng Xu picked up the phone and walked outside the door, whispering something. Although he couldn't hear clearly, Feng Yeshu's hearing has always been excellent, and he could roughly hear him trying to explain his late return today.

Feng Yeshu mechanically scooped up a spoonful of soup and put it into his mouth, but frowned.

When did this soup cool down?The soup, which was originally fragrant and thick, can't taste any taste after it cools down, only the slightest sourness melts in the mouth.

Feng Yeshu swallowed the food numbly until the bottom of the soup was gone.Although he couldn't taste the taste, he knew how much time Cheng Xu had spent stewing this pot of soup.When Cheng Xu brought him food for the first time, he clearly saw bandages on Cheng Xu's ten fingers.

At that time, he suddenly wanted to kiss each of Xu Xu's fingers. No matter how delicious the dishes he cooked, they couldn't compare to his own taste.

Cheng Xu... Cheng Xu.

Feng Yeshu closed his eyes and let everything about Cheng Xu in his thoughts surround him, his smile, the supper he made, his plaid cotton shirt, his worn-out jeans, when he was alone, he would softly hummed song...

In the time like flowing water, Feng Yeshu once felt that he was like a pebble full of holes, and time whizzed by through the hollowness of his soul.When, unconsciously, this person has filled the gaps of his time and soul, making him gradually sink to the bottom in the vast torrent of time, each bubble makes a syllable, and the combination is his Name: Cheng Xu.

"Yeshu, I'm sorry, shall I take you back?"

Cheng Xu smiled at him apologetically, the phone had been put into his pocket, but his hand was still holding the phone tightly, thinking that the argument just now must not have ended so easily.

"No, I want to review the previous content again." Feng Yeshu stuffed the empty soup can into Cheng Xu, left him behind, and closed the classroom door.

He heard Cheng Xu's footsteps hesitating outside the door, after a pause, he finally drifted away.

"Yeshu! What happened to this rabbit!"

When Ji Donglai yelled loudly, Feng Yeshu realized that his hands were still rubbing Meng Yanchi's head, which had already been rubbed like a mess of weeds.Feng Yeshu hastily withdrew his hand, completely off guard... and lost his mind, is it because he didn't get enough sleep at noon?

Ji Donglai angrily lifted the fat round rabbit, the guy writhed his round and fat body, kicked and kicked his four short legs and struggled desperately, but he couldn't break free from Ji Donglai's palm.

"This is Yanchi's rabbit." Feng Yeshu glanced at it calmly, looked at its fat and round body, and suddenly felt that compared with Meng Yanchi's head, its feel was much worse.

"How did it appear here? It's still shitting on my clothes!" Ji Donglai's usually gentle and methodical personality was completely gone, and his face was flushed.In fact, Ji Donglai is good at everything, but he is a bit of a clean freak. If this rabbit hadn't appeared in Feng Yeshu's special car, he would have been rolling on the grill by now.

Feng Yeshu took the rabbit from his hand and stuffed it into Meng Yanchi's arms, "It suddenly jumped on me while I was taking a nap, probably because it was hungry. But I don't have anything to give it to eat, I just wanted to come to you, and then..."

Then, by the way, he saved a stunned young man who was almost knocked into the air.

The rabbit rolled in Meng Yanchi's arms, and Meng Yanchi swore that he saw its lustful expression.

Just as Meng Yanchi was gnashing his teeth thinking about whether to steam it or braise it tonight, a call came from not far away——

The afternoon play is about to begin.