After I was confessed, I was reborn [Entertainment]

There are more interesting things than sleeping.

That's what it says...

Cen Nian tilted his head and looked at Fu Ran carefully.Of course Fu Ran is handsome, but there are very light dark circles under his eyes, and his eyes seem a little tired.

After all, Fu Ran was still in France yesterday, and after more than ten hours of flying, he went to City S again without much rest.

Fu Ran pinched the bridge of his nose, turned on the reader, and turned the page in no hurry.After half a second, he closed the reader, looked up at Cen Nian, and asked softly:

"What's the matter?...Is there anything you want to ask?"

This is to find that Cen Nian has been staring at him.

Cen Nian coughed lightly, feeling a little bit of embarrassment.He hesitated and asked in a low voice:

"Senior, why don't you go directly to City S?"

To be honest, when he heard that Fu Ran was flying at six o'clock, he was still a little surprised - Fu Ran was still in France yesterday, and tomorrow is the shooting of "Don't Send Other Years" in S City, there is no need for Fu Ran to come back again. Go to city B.Fu Ran lives alone, and his family is not in City B.

Fu Ran looked at Cen Nian steadily.

After about half a minute, he smiled, lowered his eyelids, and whispered, "To meet someone."

Cen Nian was stunned.

"Did you see that?" He subconsciously asked.

"I see." Fu Ran paused, shook his head, and said with a helpless smile, "I saw him only to realize that I miss him far more than I thought."

After saying this, Fu Ran looked at Cen Nian's expression without any trace.

Cen Nian let out a 'huh' inexplicably.

To meet someone?Miss him more than you think?

Cen Nian thought, after all, it wasn't because of meeting him.In this life, Cen Nian and Fu Ran have only known each other for more than two weeks, and they didn't even add each other's WeChat.

It took a lot of trouble to go back to City B, the person I wanted to meet after being so tired... must be very important to Fu Ran, right?

Cen Nian took out the earplugs and eye mask again.

He just thought of all kinds of topics that can get close to Fu Ran and make Fu Ran like him.But these topics have all become very boring at this time.He felt a little dull.

Cen Nian picked up the blindfold and said to Fu Ran: "Senior, there are still two or three hours left, I'll take a nap first. When I'm almost here, please call me, is that okay?"

"of course."

Fu Ran nodded.

So, Cen Nian closed his eyes.He just slept in the afternoon, and after such a toss, he didn't feel tired at all.

Cen Nian didn't wear earplugs - he usually didn't wear them unless it was absolutely necessary.Cen Nian tried his best to put himself into a deep sleep, but the more he thought about it, the more energetic he became.He heard Fu Ran put down the paper cup, and cushioned it with his hand before putting it down, as if he was afraid that the sound would disturb Cen Nian.Then, Cen Nian heard Fu Ran say something softly to the stewardess.

Cen Nian was wondering, when suddenly he heard Fu Ran standing up.

The air conditioner was turned on on the plane, and it was a bit cold. At this time, a piece of soft fabric covered Cen Nian's body, blocking the wind from the air conditioner.

Cen Nian was taken aback.

Fu Ran leaned over, covered him with the blanket, and tucked the corners to make sure the blanket would not slip down again.

After finishing all this, Fu Ran didn't sit back immediately.

Cen Nian could feel heavy gazes on him, but Fu Ran didn't leave.He maintained his bent posture, as if he was looking at Cen Nian, or...

Cen Nian tried his best to maintain his expression, not wanting Fu Ran to notice something strange.

Suddenly, Fu Ran smiled lightly and said, "Sleep, stop thinking about it."

After finishing speaking, he put his hand on top of Cen Nian's head, and gently rubbed it comfortingly.

Cen Nian: "..."

Very embarrassing.

However, after being told by Fu Ran, all of Cen Nian's chaotic thoughts miraculously disappeared, and his heart became surprisingly peaceful.All kinds of noisy sounds disappeared one by one, and Fu Ran's voice seemed to have a kind of magical power, which cleared up the weeds in his hearing one by one, and his whole world became quiet.Not long after, Cen Nian fell into a deep sleep.

When I woke up again, I was almost at my destination.

Cen Nian woke up rubbing his eyes, feeling extremely embarrassed.He found that he was leaning on Fu Ran's shoulder, and Fu Ran was reading a book while maintaining his original posture.

He sat up quickly.

"Senior, that, I'm sorry..." Cen Nian looked at Fu Ran, very embarrassed.

Fu Ran said gently, "It's okay."

Cen Nian lowered his head, as if he was in extreme embarrassment, he continued, "I've always been like this, whenever I fell asleep while sitting, I would unconsciously lean on the person next to me."

The smile on the corner of Fu Ran's mouth faded a little.

--'Always like this'?

……Who else?

Cen Nian looked carefully at Fu Ran's expression, and was about to say something, but was interrupted by the notification that the plane had arrived at its destination.Cen Nian was not persistent either, he smiled at Fu Ran: "Senior, let's go."

Fu Ran nodded.

Fang Lili walked against the flow of people and followed Cen Nian and Fu Ran, her eyes flicked between them.A trace of doubt flashed in Fang Lili's eyes, but she didn't ask anything in the end.

Li Yang took Fu Ran's luggage and got on the [-] o'clock plane, and was waiting for someone outside the airport in his car.

When they got off the plane, they didn't meet any of Fu Ran's fanatical fans—that's right, the fans in City B received the false news that they got on the plane at six o'clock, and the fans in City S probably also received the fake news that they got off the plane at ten o'clock. It was almost twelve o'clock at this time.

After taking the checked luggage and walking past the vending machine, Fu Ran suddenly stopped.

Cen Nian took two steps forward, only to realize that Fu Ran hadn't followed.Cen Nian walked back and found Fu Ran facing the vending machine, frowning slightly.

"Senior, what's wrong?"

Cen Nian asked.

Fu Ran paused, pointed to a can of instant coffee inside, and said, "There is no change."

He smiled apologetically: "Can you..."

Cen Nian felt very strange, when did Fu Ran drink instant coffee?

He opened his wallet and took the change out.Fu Ran got the coffee, but didn't open it right away. As they walked out, Fu Ran said, "I'll transfer the money to you on WeChat."

Cen Nian waved his hand: "No need, it's only ten yuan."

But Fu Ran insisted on this.

There was no way, Cen Nian scanned the QR code and added Fu Ran's WeChat.

City S is a small third-tier city near the sea. Unlike City B, City S is quiet and peaceful in the early morning, and there are very few businesses with lights on the road.The location of the crew is in a more remote place, where there are even fewer people.

After such a rush, when we arrived at the hotel, it was already a little closer.Both Cen Nian and Fu Ran are leading actors, and they are also very close to each other in the hotel rooms.

Cen Nian entered the room, fell asleep on the sofa, and suddenly became bewildered——

Isn't Fu Ran rich on WeChat? That vending machine can also scan QR codes on WeChat?

Did he forget?still……

Cen Nian wanted to think about this matter clearly.But he was sleepy all day, and slept for another three hours on the plane, but he was still sleepy, and fell asleep again before he had time to think about it.

the other side.

Fu Ran threw the intact canned coffee into the trash can, turned on his phone and looked at it.

Cen Nian's WeChat profile picture is a violin, and his circle of friends has nothing to do with it. He occasionally posts about his dota results, and it's all over with one swipe.Cen Nian is not a person who likes to show his life to the outside world, and his circle of friends has always been very small - of course, Fu Ran doesn't know whether it is because Cen Nian really doesn't like to post on the circle of friends, or he has set permissions for him.

Fu Ran pressed the screen and slid down to confirm that there was nothing else.

He just quit WeChat and turned off his phone.

Fu Ran glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, it was 01:30 in the morning.

Get up at [-] o'clock tomorrow, start the ceremony, and then officially shoot the first scene.

He is not sleepy.After traveling back and forth and flying twice in two days, he was tired but not sleepy at all.Since his rebirth, it was difficult for him to fall asleep. Even if he fell asleep occasionally, he would be awakened by nightmares immediately.

But even if he can't sleep, he will lie down for a while.Other than that, there doesn't seem to be much else to do.

Fu Ran glanced at his watch for the last time and closed his eyes.

Five and a half hours, he thought.

——In another five and a half hours, you will be able to see Cen Nian again.

The tall man dragged his suitcase and passed the security check.

When he returned to his long-lost hometown, the first thing he did was turn on his phone.Jiang Xu looked at the WeChat message he sent before boarding the plane. There were only four words - "I'm back to China."

After eight full hours, the other party did not reply.

He lowered his eyelids and pressed the lock screen.He went abroad for an exchange in his sophomore year. He had only been abroad for two years, and he was already a stranger when he came back.He felt a lot of stares, as well as excited whispers from girls. He lowered his head and walked through the crowd expressionlessly.

The phone rings.

"Jiang," his professor in England, "are you really not thinking about it? Your research direction is correct, and this place can provide you with the best environment."

Jiang Xu was silent for a moment, and replied in standard British English: "Sorry, professor, I will continue my research in China, I wish you all the best."

The professor regretted a few words again, it was an old-fashioned rhetoric, and the professor had said it to Jiang Xu many times when he was still in England.For example, 'your research is epoch-making', 'the research results will come out in the future, and it will even subvert the entire medical field' and so on.

Jiang Xu knew that it was good to listen to such words, so he talked with the professor for a while and hung up the phone.

He flagged down a taxi on the side of the road.

He entered a number in the dial bar, thought about it, and then deleted the numbers one by one.Since that person doesn't know the news, he certainly wouldn't want to answer his phone call, so why bother to look up to him to be annoying?

"Master, go to the Municipal People's Hospital."

Jiang Xu said to the driver.

His voice is naturally cold, but pleasant, like a piece of jade buried in the deep snow in the cold winter.

The taxi driver couldn't help but look at him twice, and then stepped on the accelerator.