Zhou Han glanced at him, "We still need to keep a distance in the crew, I don't want people to know that I am your wife, and they will talk about me behind my back."

Song Zhixi said, "It's hard for you to like me for a day, why are you still filming!"

After he finished speaking, he grabbed Zhou Han's hand and walked outside the film and television city. He called Director Huang while walking, "Sorry, Zhou Han and I have some personal matters to deal with. Please take a day and a half off."

There's no reason why the actor should not approve of asking for leave. Besides, he was so polite, so of course Director Huang agreed wholeheartedly.

Zhou Han saw that he hung up the phone and knew that he had asked for leave, so he asked him, "Where are you taking me?"

"Dating."

Song Zhixi answered two words quickly and then said, "I've never taken you out to play before, and I don't like going out to play either."

"You still go if you don't like it." Zhou Han muttered softly.

"But with the person you like, you will like the things you don't like..."

"You are also very tired recently...take a day off." Song Zhixi finally smiled, patted his head again, and said dotingly, "I can't even memorize the lines, and I keep forgetting them, you're so stupid~ "

"I rely on you to say that I am good, every day... I really want to hit you!"

However, Song Zhixi was still on the verge of death, frantically probing, "You say you are so stupid, who wants you, isn't it just me who wants you?"

"Who cares that you want me?"

As soon as the words were spoken, his jaw was pinched, and a gentle and magnetic voice sounded in his ears, "Since the acting is going to be a little more similar, call my husband to listen."

Zhou Han has never called these two words before, never before, and he has no plans to call them in the future. He is used to being called by his first name, not this kind of ambiguous title.

"Can you, don't call?"

"No."

Zhou Han thought that his faults had been corrected, but who knew that he would return to his original state after giving him a good face. It seems that he really echoed the old saying - the country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change.

But he still didn't want to call, and he was too embarrassed to call.

"If you do this again, I won't act anymore. There are too many demands!"

If it had been before, Song Zhixi would have bowed his head and let him be slaughtered, but at this moment he felt that it was time to rectify Zhou Han's temper.

"Call out, I have something for you."

Yes, the prerequisite for rectifying your wife is that you have to try your best to please him to make him happy.

"what?"

"Go back to you at night, anyway, if you don't bark now, you will definitely bark at that time."

……

The two went down the mountain and had lunch in a small restaurant in Qingzhen at the foot of the mountain, but because the plum blossoms just came out, it still rained again.

Zhou Han has long been used to the continuous rain this month. He watched the raindrops hit the water while eating. All the buildings in Qingzhen were built on the water.

A boatman rowed slowly past, stood on the boat and yelled a few words in dialect. The words spoken by the southerners were Wu Nong's soft language, and the northerners could not understand them at all.

But he still thinks the south is better. Although life is a little harder, he is happier than before.

It turns out that having money does not necessarily lead to happiness, because there are too many things that money cannot buy.

I don't know whether to thank Song Zhixi or Guan Shutong, or the joint credit of the two of them for letting me leave the rotten prison in the north.

Seeing Zhou Han staring at the river in a daze, Song Zhixi suddenly asked him, "Where do you want to go?"

Zhou Han came back to his senses and glanced at him, "Didn't you say you took me on a date, shouldn't you choose the location?"

"I'm not familiar with this side."

"I don't know you well, who is not a northerner?"

It stands to reason that although Zhou Han didn't know Song Zhixi's background, he could feel that he must also be an authentic northerner.

But he still asked curiously, "Are you a native of the capital?"

"No."

"Then before you..."

In fact, Song Zhixi doesn't really want to mention his past to others, but if Zhou Han wants to ask, he won't hide it.

"I was born in a small village near the capital city. I have never had parents since I can remember. I have been growing up in an orphanage in the capital city."

no parents?Zhou Han had never heard him mention this matter, no wonder none of his relatives came when they got married.

"What about your parents? Don't you even have any relatives?"

Song Zhixi took a sip from the small teacup in front of him, glanced at the hazy rain, and fell into deep thought.

I thought I didn't care about it long ago, but I still don't want to speak when I get to the point of my mouth, even if the person who asked is Zhou Han.

But Zhou Han became anxious when he saw that he didn't speak, and asked persistently, "Why didn't you tell me this before...do you think I don't deserve to know?"

"No, I have nothing."

"I only know my birthplace and birthday, I don't know anything else. As for whether it was abandoned or something happened to my family, I don't know..."

"But after so many years, I gradually don't want to know."

The words were very light, sounding softer than drizzle.

He went on to say, "No one taught me anything since I was a child. I could only learn by myself, and no one taught me how to tell if I like someone or not. In other words, I didn't know at all before... what is like, what is is love."

"Are you whitewashing yourself?" Zhou Han couldn't help asking him, not harshly, but simply asking.

He looked at his lonely and melancholy expression. Although he didn't say anything, he could feel that he must have suffered a lot before, otherwise his personality would not be... so cold.

He couldn't open himself, probably because he couldn't get the warmth from the outside world, so he didn't want to open himself.

Song Zhixi looked up at him, his eyes seemed to be raining heavily, "...not for the sake of whitewashing, I always felt in my heart that even if you forgive me, maybe...I won't be able to forgive myself."

Zhou Han heard a deep sense of powerlessness from his words, what should I say?Originally, he wanted to act casually for him today, try not to reveal that he still likes him, but his words are really lethal.

Besides, he didn't like him after acting for so long, and he was tired of acting, and finally he didn't have to act for a day and a half.

……

Watching movies is too cliche, and there is no big playground here, not to mention that Song Zhixi has never been to these public places before, and he doesn't know the meaning of watching movies and going to playgrounds.

He picked up his mobile phone and checked for a long time, and finally said to Zhou Han, "The gardens in Sucheng are nice, do you want to take a look?"

Zhou Han felt that there was something wrong with his mind, "You really haven't seen enough gardens in the film and television city? All the gardens in the world don't look the same, what's there to see? It's more interesting to go to the cinema to watch your movie."

Although he has seen it eight hundred times.

"Then go shopping." Song Zhixi directly ignored his last sentence.

Zhou Han found that he seemed to be deliberately avoiding the movie theater, so he was quite curious, "Are you very resistant to watching the movies you act in?"

"Easy to spot, trouble."

"Then why don't you just book the venue?"

Song Zhixi was silent for a while and suddenly said, "I don't believe you haven't seen the films I acted in before."

This... was actually seen through by him! !

"I used to be bored...anyway..." Zhou Han found that he couldn't get it right while talking, and he simply admitted, "Your acting is all very popular, I don't want to watch it every day and you have to push me over and over again. What can I do?"

"You can poke yourself in the eyes."

Ha ha.

Zhou Han instantly felt that his thoughts just now were a bit stupid, and he softened his heart a little bit. It seems that this kind of person is really not worthy of softening his heart, so he has to be tortured, he is honest!

[The author has something to say: Changed Gong's background a little bit, anyway, it's not bad, the whole book is the best by background, if I didn't bother to write about one more person, I had to write about his mother, I would definitely let him have both parents. 】

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