Holding a can of lemon tea, Jiang Ruan avoided Xie Shiyu's gaze, took a sip with his head down, and then said as quietly as possible, "It's okay."

"Then send it to me?" Xie Shiyu raised his eyebrows.

Jiang Ruan: "..."

The assistant director sitting not far next to him saw Xie Shiyu coming, and he became familiar with it a month after the filming started, so he laughed and joked: "What is Mr. Jiang watching? The third episode is almost over, and there are only seven episodes left. 8 minutes."

Jiang Ruan was at a loss, her ears were burning hot.

I wondered why Xie Shiyu came in and didn't move at all?

"It's nothing," Xie Shiyu chuckled, "I was looking at the styles of skates, and I recommended a few to Teacher Jiang."

The assistant director had no doubts, "Oh, the shoes rented out at the ice rink here are not easy to wear, they hurt your feet."

Before it was time to start work at night, Xie Shiyu sat down next to Jiang Ruan and watched the last episode with them.

"...Thank you." Jiang Ruan whispered out of conscience.

Xie Shiyu's face was pale, as if he was teasing him a few words just now, and he was also helping him out of the siege casually.

Jiang Ruan usually doesn't feel embarrassed when watching the scenes he shoots. He is not from a major. Even though he watched his father's filming when he was a child and listened to some acting theories, it is still a drop in the bucket.

He doesn't have enough seats, and he doesn't have much traffic. The probability of receiving a good drama is very small, and every time is worth cherishing, so he won't miss the opportunity to replay.

But Xie Shiyu was there too.

He felt uncomfortable all over. He could clearly smell the cold perfume on Xie Shiyu's body, and he couldn't help but glance at his profile from the corner of his eye.

Maybe because they were filming a school drama, Jiang Ruan was occasionally in a daze, feeling that Xie Shiyu hadn't changed at all from eight years ago, and it wasn't until he calmed down and watched that he realized that he was still different.

In particular, Xie Shiyu's nose bridge was straight and his browbones were obvious, making his outline more and more profound, and he felt oppressive when he was silent.

"Looking at what?" Xie Shiyu said suddenly.

"...No," Jiang Ruan pointed at his leg, "Mr. Xie, please excuse me. I want to go out."

Xie Shiyu twitched the corner of his lower lip very lightly, and said in a low voice: "I don't remember what I saw just now, I'm going to be filming later, Teacher Jiang should stay here and rest.

"Besides, aren't you still on the set when you go out? Or in Yanning? Are you avoiding me?

"Where do you want to hide?"

Jiang Ruan lowered her head and sipped the cold lemon tea.

Can't answer.

"Tonight's average broadcast volume is about to catch up with the premiere night of "Ling Xiao"!" After the last episode was broadcast, a staff member of the crew was checking the data, and said pleasantly, "The remaining few sweet dramas in the same period are not It’s too good at fighting, only the viewership of Gongdou is not bad, but the overlap with our competing audience is not so much.”

Xie Shiyu was not very interested. He stood up and looked at Jiang Ruan, and said coldly, "It's time to film."

There was only one play tonight.

Most of the scenes were played by Jiang Ruan. After Xie Shiyu passed by, he sat down behind the monitor next to him, but he didn't stare at the filming with the director, but just sat there looking down at his phone.

"Shooting the group scene first," Zhang Shu said with smoke coming from his throat. He has always had the most trouble scheduling the group performance, "Jiang Ruan, have you ever had a fight? It's not about fighting scenes."

"Have you fought?" Jiang Ruan hesitated.

Xie Shiyu raised his eyelids when he heard it.

"As for you, you're a bastard, so be a little wild." Zhang Shu was quite worried about Jiang Ruan's fight scene, after all, Jiang Ruan didn't look like he would fight anyone.

If it was Xie Shiyu who took the film, he might not even bother to watch it himself.

Anyway, it was just a fighting scene, he thought numbly, Xie Shiyu could play in his true colors.

Jiang Ruan nodded.

"Zhong Xun" hangs out with the group of dropouts outside the school all day long. Although he is still in school and doesn't completely mix with the society, he has offended some people to some extent.

""Repeaters" No.30 takes one scene in six scenes! Action!"

Broken alley.

"Isn't it suitable?" Jiang Ruan's school uniform jacket was unzipped, looking at the sloppy, carrying his schoolbag, backing up to the alley behind him with a smile on his face, "Dude, are you here to block me alone?"

A few youths with hot heads and tattooed arms blocked his way.

Jiang Ruan knew that he had to do something today.

He didn't take the fight seriously, but he really didn't want to fight today. Xie Shiyu finally loosened up, and he was able to have a few harmonious conversations with normal human beings. Now that he's home with all his glory, shouldn't all his previous efforts be wasted? "Then hurry up." Jiang Ruan frowned impatiently.

They are all wild ways, and they have experience purely after playing too much, and they are extraordinarily ruthless in their moves.

Xie Shiyu was the last one to leave school in his class. Passing that alley, he clearly heard the movement inside. He didn't want to cause trouble, so he turned his head and left, but he vaguely heard Jiang Ruan's voice again, and subconsciously took another look.

"It's quite realistic..." Zhang Shu was deeply surprised behind the monitor.

Although this kind of fighting scene is all to the point, Jiang Ruan's moves look sharp and beautiful, and they are by no means ostentatious. When he punches down, he is full of power.Even the expression in every shot is not collapsed, cold and wild, maybe he is not like this, but when he walks on the set, he is the character himself.

In fact, Jiang Ruan was not that calm at all, and was inexplicably nervous when Xie Shiyu stared at the filming scene.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Xie Shiyu standing at the entrance of the alley.

But dare not look back.

"Teacher Cao said that next time you fight with someone, I will give you a demerit." Jiang Ruan raised her head and said.

Xie Shiyu was indifferent, "Let him remember."

"Maybe drop out."

"Then back."

After Xie Shiyu finished speaking, Jiang Ruan pursed his lips and stopped talking, as if he was not very happy, and ignored him, so he reached out to pinch his earlobe, smiled silently, and said wickedly: "Why? ? Are you reluctant to let me quit school?"

"I just think it would be better for you to come to school." Jiang Ruan avoided his hand.

Xie Shiyu was silent for a moment.

"OK, one last time."

Jiang Ruan didn't really want to interfere with Xie Shiyu's choice. He even thought that there was nothing wrong with Xie Shiyu's reluctance to come to school. There were too many roads to go. Even if Xie Shiyu just went to drive a car, he could live a better life than most people all good.

But he vaguely felt that Xie Shiyu seemed to want him to say something.

Unexpectedly, before Xie Shiyu had time to fight again, he almost started fighting with others.

"I knew you planned to leave the house to that little bastard!" Jiang Ruan's uncle, Jiang Rui, approached Jiang Ruan while Jiang Ruan was not at home. His eyes were red from gambling, and he stood at the door pointing at Grandma Jiang and scolded, " My brother has been dead for five or six years, and you have been eccentric for the rest of your life, ah, when the first penny is not mine, am I your son?!"

Grandma Jiang opened her mouth and couldn't make a sound, trembling with anger, her old eyes were dark.

The neighbors couldn't stand it anymore, and opened the door to persuade: "If you make the old lady angry again, she is not in good health, what can't you talk about?"

Jiang Ruan heard the noise downstairs, and ran up three steps at a time. Jiang Rui was furious, grabbed his collar and threw it against the wall.

"Damn it, I'll kill you first!" Jiang Rui gritted his teeth.

Jiang Ruan's shoulder blades hurt, and her throat was sweet. Afraid of scaring grandma, she just groaned, bent her legs and kicked Jiang Rui's abdomen hard.

People who have practiced dancing all year round look thin and weak, but the explosive power of their legs is not comparable to that of an old smoker like Jiang Rui.

Jiang Rui was kicked directly into the stair railing behind him.

But Jiang Ruan was always afraid of bumping into the old man behind him, so he didn't dare to fight back seriously, and kept hiding, so he got hit several times.Jiang Rui blushed anxiously, and raised his hand to slap him, but Jiang Ruan couldn't avoid it, so he closed his eyes subconsciously, but the slap didn't come down.

"That's all?" Xie Shiyu snorted, grabbed Jiang Rui's wrist from behind, and pressed down effortlessly. Jiang Rui cried out in pain and almost knelt down.

Jiang Ruan looked at Xie Shiyu hesitantly.

"Go back." Xie Shiyu glanced at the security door.

Jiang Ruan helped her grandma back home first.

For the sake of the old man, Xie Shiyu removed one of Jiang Rui's arms, kicked him downstairs, and when he went back to find Jiang Ruan, grandma had already lay down to rest.

Jiang Ruan leaned over by the door and looked at him.

"Does it hurt?" Xie Shiyu touched his face, frowning, "Where did you hit?"

"It doesn't hurt." Jiang Ruan shook his head.

Xie Shiyu followed Jiang Ruan to his room, only to see that a small piece of his elbow was scratched, the back of his hand was also scratched, and blood was oozing from his fair skin.He forcibly pressed Jiang Ruan's waist to remove his clothes, and saw a bruise on his back, which might be worse tomorrow.

"You shouldn't have let him go just now." Xie Shiyu said in a bad tone.

"Anyway, you beat him too." Jiang Ruan smiled at him heartlessly, leaned back into his arms, rested on his shoulder, and looked up at him.

Xie Shiyu bowed his head and kissed him, then took out a small iron box from his trouser pocket, gently stroked the wound on the back of his hand with his fingertips, and said, "Pick one."

Jiang Ruan opened it and found that it was all cartoon Band-Aids, and asked him, "Where did you get it? Did you buy it?"

He was still a little shy, blushing and said, "It's all for children."

Xie Shiyu didn't have the nerve to tell him that it was originally a child's.

He's so annoyed by his stepmother's kid that he cries when he comes home, and the last time he was away, he stuffed his jersey in the trash.He was too lazy to argue with the child, but he was still upset to see her, and this time he took a box of gadgets from her before leaving.

"Next time if you have something to do, remember to come to me." Xie Shiyu put his arms around him, took his hand, and put a Band-Aid of Sesshomaru on him.

But after thinking about it, I still don't feel at ease. Even if he can be with Jiang Ruan every day, it's impossible for him to stay together all the time. There will always be times when he can't take care of it.

"How about I teach you how to fight?" Xie Shiyu said suddenly.

"Huh?" Jiang Ruan looked up in confusion.

Xie Shiyu stood on the sidelines, looking at Jiang Ruan's thin back and the white neck that was exposed when his half-long hair was tied up.

He taught Jiang Ruan a little Sanda.

Unexpectedly, he still remembered.

In this scene, Chu Tingdong found out that Zhong Xun was fighting again, and he didn't intend to help when he saw him being beaten, so he stayed indifferently for a while, then turned and went home.

Zhong Xun also went back soon, and was injured again.

"Who are you going to provoke again?" Father Zhong was furious, "Isn't it possible for people to worry about it for a day?"

Jiang Ruan opened his mouth, wanting to say that it wasn't his fault, and he was the most injured when he was beaten by the group. Now he feels like his legs and arms are going to be broken, but finally he lowered his head in vain.

After Father Zhong scolded him angrily, seeing his distraught appearance, he couldn't help but strike again.

Wu Yulan sighed beside her, but didn't care.

I can't control it, it has been like this for so many years, and although she dare not say it, she feels that this child lacks a lesson.

Jiang Ruan was very stubborn when he was beaten, he didn't say a word, even though his face was pale.

"Uncle," Xie Shiyu was doing his homework in the room, and after listening for a few minutes, he suddenly got up and walked out. He pulled Jiang Ruan over and pushed him to stand behind him, "It will be broken."

Father Zhong didn't have time to react, and accidentally kicked Xie Shiyu's leg.

Wu Yulan was watching silently, but Xie Shiyu was beaten. She froze for a moment, got up like crazy, and pushed Father Zhong, "Why did you beat my son?!"

Zhong Xun's tears and astonishment were intertwined, and he suddenly raised his eyes to look at Chu Tingdong.

"Crap! It's almost there. I couldn't hear a few sentences just now, so I'll make it up again when I have time!" the director called to call it a day.

Xie Shiyu let go of Jiang Ruan's wrist.

Although he knew that the bruises on Jiang Ruan's body were all fake, but he still looked a little unsightly, and asked in a mysterious way, "Does it hurt?"

"...It doesn't hurt." Jiang Ruan was stunned for a moment, "The group performers are very measured."

"Yeah." Xie Shiyu regretted asking more, "Go and remove your makeup."

Jiang Ruan nodded, and went to get the down jacket and blanket first.

Xie Shiyu may have forgotten the blanket that Xie Shiyu threw on his lap when he was just starting the machine, and he didn't want it, so he didn't return it.

Xie Shiyu looked back and saw the thing in his hand, his heart softened suddenly, he lowered his head and asked softly, "Who taught you to fight? So fierce?"

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