I can't leave after marrying my former friend

When Lin was put in the community, the sky was already dimly lit, and the grass and leaves on the roadside were stained with the humidity of the night's cold dew.

Sitting in the car, he subconsciously glanced upstairs and saw the lights by accident.

He carried more than 20 books packed from the provincial library upstairs by himself. As soon as he entered, he saw Yu Shu sitting on the living room carpet.

He raised his head when he heard the sound, rubbed his eyes, as if he didn't realize that the whole night had passed.

"Where have you been?"

After not speaking for a long time, Yu Shu's throat was sticky, and even the way he uttered his voice became much softer.

After nearly [-] hours of intense work, and another two hours on the road, Lin Fang couldn't hide his tiredness.

But inexplicably comforted by the little complaints in Yu Shu's words.

Yu Shu changed into a slightly loose round-neck sweater, the color of which was like roasted plum sugar, and his skin looked particularly fair.Surrounded by cool-colored homes, under the light, the whole person is filled with warm light.

Lin Fang didn't mention the itinerary, but asked him instead, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

He walked towards the living room, only to see the script spread out in front of Yu Shu.

It's a little thicker than the last time I saw it.

Yu Shu blinked wearily, "I don't understand a few things about the shots to be shot this afternoon."

He just had dry eyes and blinked habitually, but in Lin Fang's eyes, he became a playful and coquettish young man.

"Is there anything I can do to help?"

With a questioning tone on his lips, Lin Fang sat down on the sofa behind him.

Yu Shu, who was thinking hard and making no progress: "!!!"

He read the script by himself, and many scenes passed before his eyes. He felt flat, and he didn't know the right or wrong of some ideas.

It would be great if someone could help.

He turned around happily, put his hands on the edge of the sofa, and the expectation on his face was undisguised, "Can you help me match the scene?"

Unable to bear the eager and straightforward gaze, Lin Fang pretended to raise his hand to look at the watch naturally, without saying a word.

In Yu Shu's eyes, this action meant rejection.

Without hope, he retracted his hands on the sofa and hung them to his sides.

Out of the corner of his eye, Lin Fang saw Yu Shu's expectant eyes dimmed, and he became a little depressed.

He chuckled to himself.

I don't know who used him to be like this, making him petty when he doesn't agree with each other.

He loosened his neckline helplessly, and entered the working state in seconds, "I'll give you half an hour, and I'll go to bed after it's over."

Yu Shu, who was still in a daze for the last second, seemed to be an illusion of Lin Fang. He raised his hands above his head as if he was afraid that he would regret it, and smiled triumphantly: "Good teacher!"

Lin Fang: "..."

He seems to have been tricked.

After talking for half an hour, Yu Shumu made it clear that he would not be procrastinating, and finished work on time.

The night was as cool as water, and the wind howling outside the house could be vaguely heard.

Yu Shu warmed up two cups of milk and brought them over. Under Lin Fang's watchful eye, he added two cubes of sugar to each cup.

"I don't drink sweets." Lin Fang declined without thinking.

"Sleep aid!" Yu Shu raised his glass in front of him persistently, "You haven't eaten for almost ten hours, are you not hungry?"

Lin Fang raised his eyebrows, and looked at Yu Shu with an unclear expression.

If Ning Yuan persisted in pursuing him despite his clear refusal, he would probably receive a letter of resignation immediately.

Of course, no one has tried it yet.

Yu Shu seemed not to notice the chill in his eyes, and said earnestly, "How old are you, why are you still picky eaters?"

He didn't know what to think of, and he let out a "tsk".

Lin Fang: "..."

I don't know if it's his illusion, but Yu Shu seems to have mastered the method of handling his emotions. He can always accurately step on his minefield warning line, and the scale is just right, and he never takes that step.

Lin Fang had nothing to do with him, took the milk and smelled it.

He doesn't like sweet things very much, not to mention that Yu Shu's cup smells sour.

After the supervisor finished his drink, Yu Shu stood up in satisfaction and took two cups to wash.

"Your work and rest are too irregular, I will supervise you in the future."

As soon as he turned to leave, he was stopped by Lin Fang.

Hand over a piece of paper.

Lin Fang didn't look at him, "The corner of the mouth."

Yu Shu just felt a cold spot on his face, which turned out to be from milk.

He couldn't get out of the cup with both hands, so he simply bowed down and wiped his mouth with the paper Lin Fang was holding.

Lin Fang didn't seem to have expected his actions, and his fingers froze unnaturally.

Yu Shu didn't care, and smiled heartlessly.

He walked for a long time, but Lin Fang was still in a daze.

Twisting the fingertips that touched Yu Shu's cheek.

Surprisingly soft.

Like the crystal jelly in the advertisement, and like the clouds that cannot be caught in the sky.

In the afternoon of the next day, filming began.

Due to the fact that he played against Lin Fang in advance, Yu Shu performed very steadily, and almost every scene was played once or twice.

In this scene, Li Rong and Yao Song fought in the ancestral hall, which disturbed the soul of the immortal patriarch, and wanted to sacrifice Li Rong's life.At this moment, he is kneeling in the ancestral hall.

"Brother, I seem to have caused trouble for you again."

Different from his usual naughty appearance, the young man's voice was cold, a bit cold.

In the background of the story, after the death of the gods, their souls will transform into stars in the sky and guard their homeland forever.Therefore, since their birth, they will use their cultivation to refine a home-selecting bead, which will be used as a guide for their dead souls after they die.

The movement made by the two juniors in the ancestral hall created an excuse for the theft of the Chishui patriarch, Zesu Bead.

The Chishui tribe attacked Li Rong, but Ming Yan firmly defended them, and the two became the target of public criticism for a while.

"Uncle Chishui will really feel restless and have nowhere to go?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Ming Yan interrupted his wild thoughts, "The choice of Su Su Zhu has a lot to do with it, and you have a sense of proportion in your heart, so the crime doesn't end there."

The kneeling boy clenched his fists tightly and said nothing.

Beside him, plain-clothed and black-haired Ming Yan put his right hand on his chest, his brows tightened, and his own Chosu Bead melted out of his body.

"You take this and go to apologize to the Chishui people."

Even without any special effects and without makeup, Lin Fang is still completely immersed in it, and Yu Shu is brought into the play deeper.

The pain when the cultivation base is stripped from the body, the momentary weakness, and the contrast between the before and after states are all vividly played by him.

"Brother!"

Li Rong knelt and rushed forward, and stopped abruptly when he was one step away, for fear that someone would accidentally break the bead.

Seeing this, Zou Lihui was sweating for Yu Shu.

This scene is a dividing point in Li Rong's growth. The unfettered young man on the fairy mountain has been wronged for no reason but can't refute it. He can only watch his only relative being implicated by him.

Growing up is never an instant thing.

There is still a breakthrough in the later stage of Li Rong's role. As a rookie actor, Yu Shu has grasped this sense of hierarchy, and his emotions are in place to leave room for subsequent explosions.Zou Lihui did not expect this point.

Yu Shu is much more talented than he imagined.

Regardless of other things, when he read his lines, his pronunciation position was correct, and his line skills alone set him apart from actors of the same age, and he was fully able to control the on-site sound recording required by film production.

In the camera, Li Rong's stubborn mask was torn apart by a line of tears falling from his right eye.

Zou Lihui clenched his fist silently, this tear was gone!

It's not written in the script, it's a temporary performance of the actors.

Li Rong's lips parted slightly, but he couldn't say a word.

Ming Yan smiled at him rarely, and wiped away his tears with his thumb.

"You don't have to worry about me. The lifespan of the Protoss is long, and my life is average, so it's useless to keep this trouble."

Li Rong wiped away his tears, didn't speak, just carefully took the beads from his hand, and walked out of the ancestral hall silently.

The director didn't call Ka, and took the next shot directly.

Outside the ancestral hall, his gentle and obedient smile in front of his elder brother disappeared every time he took a step outside.

Realizing that Ming Yan didn't follow, Li Rong heaved a sigh of relief, and drew out his Selecting Place Orb in pain.

"I made my own mistakes, and I bear it myself."

He smiled coldly, his eyes full of obscenity, and he turned his head to take a deep look at the plaque on the Chishui Ancestral Hall.

Li Rong looked at the two beads of different colors in his left and right hands, and used a trick to deceive his eyes. First, he changed the appearance of the two beads, and then sealed a part of the magic power of the Mingyan Chosen Bead. It looked like the little god had just cultivated. of.

Li Rong squeezed out a smile, turned back into the ancestral hall, and returned the Zesu Bead to him on the pretext of coaxing Ming Yan to practice for him.

"Card! It's over!"

"Looking at the plaque is perfect!" Zou Lihui communicated with the assistant director in satisfaction, "The truth will be revealed when Li Rong dies, and the eyes of the two scenes will match!"

Li Rong is just a small supporting role, and this section cannot grab the highlight scene of Ming Yan sacrificing for the overall situation, so the second part is inserted in the form of memories at the end, to whitewash Li Rong who is going to be the opposite of the protagonist.

The director was busy discussing ideas, and left Yu Shu who hadn't played yet.

He has a common problem with rookie actors.

The play is slow, you need to bring yourself to a situation similar to the character to enter the play, and then slowly let yourself out after the end.

Lin Fang didn't have this problem at all. The forbearance and determination in his eyes disappeared, and he put on the coat handed over by his assistant and looked at Yu Shu who was standing stupidly beside him.

It won't be long before he and Yu Shu don't need to deliberately suppress his aura when they are filming each other.

He is still young, and he should have never experienced pain, but he always seems to be able to interpret the heavy grief well.

Sometimes the simplicity is beyond common sense, and sometimes there is a maturity that shouldn't be there at this age.

"Wipe." Lin Fang handed him a piece of paper.

Yu Shu was still crying silently, and he didn't realize when Lin Fang came over.His two eyes were red and swollen to different degrees, and there was a bit of humor in his pity.

Lin Fang didn't laugh at him, but only emphasized, "Take it and wipe it yourself."

It seemed that he was afraid that he would come up again like at night.

Yu Shu laughed when he heard that, took the paper and squeezed his nose at him, "Stingy."

Lin Fang didn't respond, just sat aside and read a book.

The rest area was remote, and the surroundings were silent. Yu Shu almost recovered from his emotions, rubbing his face while reading the book in Lin Fang's hand.

The entry is the sentence "In the period of Emperor Liang Jing, the world was peaceful."

"what happened?"

Lin Fang turned the pages quickly, and Ben took care of Yu Shu and took him to relieve boredom, but he didn't want Yu Shu to move back after a long time.

He turned his head and saw white snow particles dotted on the boy's hair.

In mid-November, the snow in Yunrao City this year was earlier than in previous years, and the snow fell from the sky and fell on the shoulders of the two of them.

Yu Shu put a grain on his eyelashes, it was cool and melted around his eyes.

He seemed to have returned to the state of being in the drama, forcing out a smirk at Ming Yan as peacefully as Li Rong.

"Li Rong has no parents, and I miss my father too."