After being forced to do business with my ex-boyfriend, I became popular

"Crap! This match is over!" Zhang Shu gestured.

The court hearing was on a cloudy day, with a little bit of rain, and it was drowsy and depressing. The crowd was buzzing with discussions, and the atmosphere was so heavy and absurd that it became substantive.

As soon as the words "Ten Years of Labor and Reform" came out, Jiang Ruan was still laughing, and many other performers beside him really shed tears.

Next, Zhu Chunfeng will be sent to a labor camp. He has worked in a steel factory for many years, so this time, he was sent to a dilapidated steel factory in the countryside to do coolie work.

Jiang Ruan's scene ended temporarily, and the prop master came to help uncuff the handcuffs. He rubbed his worn-out wrist bones, held a water glass, and stayed by the side to watch Xie Shiyu and the others shoot the next few scenes.The length of each scene and the number of shots are different, and these scenes add up to only a dozen shots.

Zhu Jiuling was also at the court hearing. His eyes turned red when he heard the final verdict, and he almost rushed forward to strangle Shao Xuejun to death.

Shao Xuejun's face was pale, and he stared at Zhu Chunfeng who was taken away, his throat was so blocked that he couldn't even make a sound, Zhu Jiuling grabbed him by the collar and beat him, but he didn't recover.

Ten years, he never thought that the sentence would be so long... He just wanted to keep Zhu Chunfeng away from his current family, and worried that their past together would be revealed.

He didn't want to send him to prison for ten years.

There were still a few days before Zhu Chunfeng was sent to the factory. Zhu Jiuling and the old principal ran around calling for Zhu Chunfeng to be rescued, at least to commute his sentence.

How many decades can a person have?

But it was useless. At that time, the crime of "hooliganism" was just introduced, and all the laws and regulations were being explored. The more remote and backward the place, the more this is the case. It is very likely that a county will be separated by a case. With completely different judgments, Zhu Chunfeng happened to fall into the worst kind.

Shao Xuejun had trouble sleeping and eating, and even his wife found that something was wrong with him, pointing at his nose and scolding: "Shao, have you had sex with that dead glass?"

Shao Xuejun moved to this city with his parents after he left the night school and the steel factory, and his parents let him enter middle school to teach because of their relationship.

At that time, he was young and handsome, with deep eyebrows, and he was still a college student.

He soon met the grade director's daughter, and after pursuing her for half a year, he finally made a successful marriage proposal, joined his father-in-law's family, and established a firm foothold in this small city from then on.

"How could I have anything to do with him?!" Shao Xuejun twitched the veins on the back of his hand, and explained anxiously, as if he had suffered a great humiliation. Come and count me down one by one?!"

He pretended so much that his wife believed it was true, and comforted him, saying: "Look at you, you are so impatient, if you don't have it, you don't have it, it's disgusting, who wants to have anything to do with that kind of person."

Shao Xuejun hesitated for a long time, wanting to plead for Zhu Chunfeng, but he couldn't make up his mind until Zhu Chunfeng arrived at the steel factory and started labor reform.

He has low self-esteem and cowardice in his bones, and hates himself as a homosexual. Zhu Chunfeng is simply an outlier in his eyes.

Don't you understand that they are changing their state like this?

The field record hit the board again.

"Okay, call it a day!" Zhang Shu frowned, clapped his hands, and said frankly that he was under a lot of pressure to shoot this movie.Jiang Ruan stayed next to him and watched the monitor together, he turned his head and said to Jiang Ruan, "Then let's take a break for a day or two, and then continue filming the next scene?"

After all, Jiang Ruan is the chief producer of this movie, and Zhang Shu has to discuss with him about everything.

"Okay," Jiang Ruan nodded and smiled, "Thank you, Director Zhang."

Director Zhang waved his hand.

After the filming of these few scenes, Xie Shiyu's role has come to an end. Afterwards, his reunion with Jiang Ruan in 1998 is the only scene that is close to completion. According to the current shooting progress, there should be an interval between more than a month.

Jiang Ruan's "Lao. Gai drama" is divided into the early, middle and late stages. The early stage has the most scenes. It may take five or six scenes to shoot, and the middle and late stages add up to two or three scenes.

"Then it's a good time to shoot a magazine tomorrow." After Jiang Nan heard about it, he went to him with the announcement sheet that had been arranged. Drag it on, it’s too thin to take pictures.”

Jiang Ruan smiled again and said, "Okay."

Xie Shiyu hadn't heard him talk about shooting magazines before, so on the way back to the hotel at night, he asked casually, and after Jiang Ruan finished speaking, he scratched the tip of his nose and said, "Shall I go with you?"

"..." They were in the back seat, and Jiang Ruan was lying on his lap to sleep, and woke up in a daze, his face was stuffed in his palm, he was so sleepy, his voice became soft and indistinct, it sounded As if being coquettish, she nodded, "Then I will book tickets for you later."

Don't wait for a while to book, the assistant Xu Jing booked the ticket with great insight after the co-pilot heard about it.

The next day, fly to the mountain city of Chongqing.

What Jiang Ruan wanted to shoot was an ancient costume. He went to the studio and changed into a light blue robe first, with his hair loose. His cheeks were a little pale and transparent, but his lips were still ruddy. According to the theme of the magazine, he was painted with snow-white long eyelashes and silver lines at the end of his eyes.

This issue is about Lin Yao.

It was only after Jiang Ruan's make-up was finished that he realized that he looked similar to the little Liu slave in his first male lead drama.

Xie Shiyu pretended to be an assistant, wearing a peaked cap, a mask, a pair of black-rimmed glasses, a sweater and jeans casually, and followed him all the time, helping him carry things and water glasses.

Jiang Ruan couldn't help but look back at him.

"Don't peek at me," Xie Shiyu whispered with a smile hidden in his eyes when he approached him, "What are you doing staring at the assistant all day?"

There were quite a few staff members beside him, and they were not on the crew of "Spring Breeze, Spring Breeze", they were all unfamiliar faces, but Jiang Ruan was very courageous, he quietly grabbed the fabric of Xie Shiyu's elbow, lying on the silkworm Bend a beautiful arc, and said in a softer voice: "I think you are good-looking."

Xie Shiyu raised an eyebrow at him.

Jiang Ruan bit her lower lip, and then let go, making her lips moist and bright red, and asked him, "Brother, do you want to kiss me?"

"...I'm sorry." Xie Shiyu frowned, staring at him threateningly with his red phoenix eyes, and said in a low voice.There were people coming and going nearby, and although Jiang Ruan's voice was very low, it couldn't be said that he would never be heard.

Jiang Ruan couldn't help laughing, blood turned to her cheeks, sticking to it, her fingertips slid down Xie Shiyu's wrist gently, and stopped suddenly when she touched his slender finger bones, hooked his fingertips, rubbed Pinching, teasing recklessly, "I can still touch you."

The back of Xie Shiyu's hand was itchy from being hooked by him. The itching felt in his heart, and he wanted to bite his lips, but he couldn't touch him now.

After taking hard photos all day, Jiang Ruan was so tired that his feet hurt when he returned to the hotel, and he threw himself into the soft mattress.

Immediately afterwards, I felt that the mattress on my side was sunken by the weight.

He shivered.

But it was too late, Xie Shiyu grabbed the nape of his neck like pinching a cat's nape, and pressed him on the bed with his cheek against the quilt. He wanted to stand up, but Xie Shiyu pulled a piece of his tie It was tied, and then the tips of his ears got wet, Xie Shiyu rubbed the soft earlobe with his mouth, then leaned over and pressed him down, kissing his side face and lips.

Jiang Ruan's struggles were easily suppressed, his face was flushed, he gasped softly under Xie Shiyu's pressure, and said, "...I want to lie down and kiss."

It's not that he doesn't want to, it's like forcing him.

"Where do you want my brother to touch you?" Xie Shiyu ignored him, rubbed his slightly sweaty hair with his palm, and pulled gently, Jiang Ruan was forced to turn his cheek, raised his head, and his lips were bitten by him.

Jiang Ruan was very self-aware, knowing that he couldn't beat Xie Shiyu, so he gave up.

With gentle eyes, he said obediently, "Brother, you can touch anywhere you want."

Xie Shiyu couldn't hold back, smiled lowly, hugged him tightly, kissed his cheek and hair, whispered for a while, then carried him to take a bath, and then came back to sleep.

Unexpectedly, the second day of shooting did not go well.

The theme of this issue is the wind and fog in the mountains and forests. The forest demon feeds the sword with his body and raises countless sword spirits. The sword spirits are all played by models that he found in advance. Males should be tall, and it doesn’t matter what their faces are, because the sword spirits are all silver Masks, as a result, on the day of the recording, one of them couldn't come over temporarily.

Jiang Ruan also had to wait.

The director broke into a cold sweat and came over to apologize to him. Before he could say anything, he caught a glimpse of Xie Shiyu, suddenly his eyes lit up, and said, "Hey, Mr. Jiang, can your assistant take over for a while?"

Jiang Ruan: "..."

This assistant is very expensive.

He didn't know if Xie Shiyu would like to take pictures, although he blocked his face, he was afraid that he would not be able to escape the eyes of fans.

Xie Shiyu nodded without saying a word.

The director slandered at first, why is this assistant bigger than a celebrity, and when Xie Shiyu went to change his makeup, take off his peaked cap and mask, he almost stuttered in fright, "No... this..."

"Let's shoot." Xie Shiyu wanted to bring Jiang Ruan back to the set as soon as possible.

He said he wanted to come with Jiang Ruan, and Jiang Ruan ran to inform that if he could accompany him, he definitely wanted to accompany him. In addition, he heard Jiang Nan mention the photographer this time. Very familiar, in short, a friend of his.

I am too lazy to hide.

The sword spirits are all in silver and white robes. Jiang Ruan waited for Xie Shiyu to change his clothes and came out without a mask on. He unexpectedly felt a bit like General Shen played by Xie Shiyu before. He lay on the sofa and looked at him for a long time. With a smile on his forehead and the corner of his mouth, he whispered to him: "Little rascal."

Jiang Ruan was a little happy. He wanted to take a photo with Xie Shiyu back then, but when he went to visit the class, he couldn't wait.

Xie Shiyu wanted to put on the mask, but Jiang Ruan pulled the corner of his clothes, stretched out his hand and said, "I'll help you put it on."

"Ah."

Xie Shiyu handed it to him, then bent down.

Jiang Ruan plucked the hair at his temples with his fingertips, and then carefully put the mask back on, so that only Xie Shiyu's eyes could be seen. He raised his hand and tied the tether of the mask behind his head.

When recording the MV, Xie Shiyu held up an umbrella and followed Jiang Ruan.

He is his last sword spirit.

They walked along the wet alley after it rained in the mountain city. The camera followed to the end, and the sword spirit disappeared, leaving only the forest demon shrouded in the mist of the mountain forest alone.

After filming the MV, Xie Shiyu bought a return ticket for the evening, and before going back, he took Jiang Ruan to eat a bowl of red oil.

"...What should I do?" Jiang Ruan poked one of her chopsticks into her mouth, and then worried awkwardly, "I'll get fat when I go back."

They stood in the alley to eat, and Xie Shiyu carried the bowl for him.

Jiang Ruan just finished speaking, and couldn't hold back his greed, so he picked up another one. Xie Shiyu specifically asked to put more spicy peppers.In the end, Jiang Ruan ate three, and Xie Shiyu took his chopsticks away.

The sunset glow of the mountain city fell all over my body.

"It's okay, just a little bit." Xie Shiyu told him.

After finishing speaking, he put aside the chili oil and ate the remaining half of Jiang Ruan's portion.

Back to the crew, and then began to shoot.

Zhu Chunfeng works in a steel factory. His main job is to push sand, cement, lime... these odd and small things with a cart, or carry them on his shoulders.

The first scene Jiang Ruan was going to shoot was to push lime with a cart. One cart was loaded with nearly [-] catties of lime.Zhu Chunfeng had a lame foot and a weak body. Even with others, he couldn't move at all. After being beaten hard, he fell ill on the sixth night of labor reform. .

Moreover, no rest was allowed, and I was woken up before dawn on the seventh day.

"Your mother, come to reform through labor or to enjoy happiness?"

Zhu Chunfeng was exhausted to the extreme. He even remembered that parade many years ago. He clenched his teeth and held his last breath before holding on. Cold sweat dripped down his back.

This time, he was caught carrying stones.

""Spring Breeze, Spring Breeze", one scene, one shot at a time! Action!"

Jiang Ruan put on shabby gray cloth clothes, put the basket on his back, bent down and waited for the group performer playing the role of a steel factory worker to put stones into his basket.

It was said to be released, but in fact it was more like smashing. They were all twenty or thirty catties of stones. When they picked them up and smashed them into the basket, Jiang Ruan's feet swayed, his body sank suddenly, and his shoulders were painfully worn.

There are so many stones and gravel to be moved in a small steel factory that is about to close down. There are too many tricks like this, just torturing prisoners.

Jiang Ruan started to eat nutritious meals after returning to the set, plus exercise, and lost another five or six catties in less than a week.

His clothes are now thin, and the bamboo basket is dragging the hemp rope on his shoulders to fall backwards. The butterfly and bone can be seen very clearly, and the effect behind the monitor is even a bit jagged.

"This scene can't be faked," Zhang Shu covered half of his face with his hands, and said to Xie Shiyu in a low voice, "If you change some fake stones, the weight of the stone will be completely different."

After speaking, he sighed.

He is more serious about filming, but it is also the first time he is filming this kind of film. The subject matter and background have a kind of heavy and tragic film. Jiang Ruan is so serious that he can't bear it.

After the "worker" threw a dozen or so stones into the basket, Jiang Ruan's basket was full.

He couldn't straighten his back at all, so he could only hunched his back. Before he could take a step, sweat dripped down his cheeks and neck. His clothes were already soaked, and even a twist could drip water.

After moving three full baskets of stones, the recorder slapped the board: "Card!"

There was a sudden light on Jiang Ruan's shoulder, and Xie Shiyu helped him remove the basket, and he suddenly felt a burning pain in his shoulder, and when he turned his head, blood oozes from his clothes.

"Go and take a shower first, apply some medicine and then take another shot." Xie Shiyu took a towel to help him wipe the sweat from his cheeks and collarbone.

At the beginning, Xie Shiyu wanted to avoid suspicion with Jiang Ruan on the set, but when the filming started, he couldn't do it at all. To avoid suspicion, he had to avoid Jiang Ruan, but he wanted to take care of him.

Jiang Ruan didn't care at first, but she was very shy, her face was flushed, her eyelashes were soaked with sweat, still wet, and she glanced at him with watery eyes.

When going to apply the medicine, Jiang Ruan looked back in the mirror and was frightened.

There were two bloodstains on his shoulders. The back rope of the bamboo basket was made of a few rough hemp ropes, but he didn't expect it to be worn like this.

"Baby, don't move." Xie Shiyu gently pressed his shoulders, and when Jiang Ruan sat down obediently, he lowered his head and kissed his uninjured skin before helping him apply the medicine.

It was hard for Jiang Ruan to imagine what he would do if Xie Shiyu didn't come to the set one day. It seemed that he couldn't adapt to Xie Shiyu not being by his side.

He wanted to act like a baby and lean back into Xie Shiyu's arms, but when Xie Shiyu pressed his shoulder, he realized that he was still injured, and looked back at Xie Shiyu coldly.

"Come and hug." Xie Shiyu chuckled, and reached out to Jiang Ruan after taking the medicine.

Jiang Ruan threw himself into his arms, Xie Shiyu didn't touch his shoulder, but put his arms around his waist and hugged him, rubbing his waist by the way.

Shooting in the afternoon.

Zhu Chunfeng had been working in the steel factory for less than a month, but was targeted by a few old rascals, and was pressed to the straw pile late at night and raped.

This scene was not filmed directly, only several long shots of Zhu Chunfeng's resistance and confrontation with them were filmed in one shot, and the desperate and tense atmosphere was stretched to the extreme.

He was lame, sick, outnumbered, but refused to bow his head, bit his lip tightly, his mouth was full of blood and was still struggling, and finally lost badly.

It's a bit similar to "The Shawshank Redemption", the male protagonist encountered this unfortunate shooting technique at the time, and the shots were superimposed.

This was the first turning point for Zhu Chunfeng's reform through labor in the steel factory.

He was dragged away three times by those people, and finally when he was carrying lime powder, he secretly hid a handful and put it in his trouser pocket at night. In the eyes of the leader.

He pinched the man's eyes tightly, and tightly covered the man's eyes. The people next to him kicked him and hit him with a stick, but he didn't let go. Let go slowly.

The man was completely blinded.

The rest were also bitten and injured by Zhu Chunfeng's madness, but Zhu Chunfeng also suffered a lot of beatings.

When the supervisor heard the sound from here, he ran over whistling, and scolded: "Duhe. Mom doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you doing?"

It's not the first time that the leader who raped Zhu Chunfeng did this kind of thing. Several supervisors turned a blind eye. They didn't expect someone to be able to control them.

A supervisor kicked the man who was lying on the ground with his eyes covered, and said with a smile, "Lao Liu, you have today too."

But after all, there were fights and troubles. Zhu Chunfeng was finally beaten up and locked up for another 30 days before being released.

But his eyes were beautiful, and his pale cheeks seemed to burn like an inexhaustible fire.

"Card!"

Jiang Ruan was so tired after filming the fight scene with those co-stars, she went to Xie Shiyu for a hug.

He curled up in Xie Shiyu's arms and drank water from Xie Shiyu's hand. Xie Shiyu patted his slightly wet hair.

"Take a piece of this." Xie Shiyu gave him a throat lozenge.

Jiang Ruan pursed his lips and took it away, and accidentally licked and wet his fingertips. They had dinner in the nanny's car at noon.

There was no play in the afternoon, but when Jiang Ruan had no play, he still had to watch the other crew's filming, and Xie Shiyu would accompany him.

The two of them are now half out of the closet, at least in this crew, but no one dared to say anything, and they pretended not to see it.

Only Zhang Shu, who was in charge, was very confused and didn't see it at all.

Jiang Ruan sat on Xie Shiyu's lap, clamped his waist, lowered her head and licked his lips, and kissed him for a while before going down.

Before going down, he hugged Xie Shiyu's neck tightly and sniffed hard at the side of his neck.

Xie Shiyu couldn't help laughing, and when he finished sniffing, kissed him on the cheek, put his arms around him, and said, "Baby, what are you smelling?"

"..." Jiang Ruan didn't smell anything, her cheeks were flushed, and Qi Qi Ai Ai didn't say a word.

He just felt that he wouldn't be tired after staying with Xie Shiyu for a while.

The filming at night is one of the highlights of this movie. After Zhu Chunfeng finished his confinement, he returned to the courtyard where the labor reform prisoners lived after dark.

""Spring Breeze, Spring Breeze", six scenes, one shot per shot! Action!"

Zhu Chunfeng raised his hand and brushed off the dust from his cuffs, and walked back to the yard with a limp, but not shaking at all.

"Be more honest with me in the future." The supervisor said.

Then, he turned and left, and locked the courtyard door firmly.

Zhu Chunfeng didn't go back to the house, he sat down on the steps, and now it was another spring, he raised his head, the moon was as cool as water.

He suddenly cleared his throat.

"...When there is no chaos, the love of spring is hard to get rid of, but suddenly there is a grudge. Then I gave birth to Xiao Chanjuan, and chose a famous family, a family of gods and immortals..."

His good voice was still on, sweet and melodious. When he sang with this voice, the whole steel factory could hear it late at night.

"Mom, what a fuck, who the hell is howling in the middle of the night?!" The prisoner in the next room was woken up and cursed impatiently.

Zhu Chunfeng turned a deaf ear, he raised his hand, and the moonlight shone, his fingertips were white and calloused.

"...and you loosen the collar button, widen the clothes, and brush the sleeves a little bit, and I will wait for you to endure the warmth and sleep for a while..."

Zhu Chunfeng patted his legs and laughed out loud, tears welling from the corners of his eyes.

Cursing and cursing, someone pushed open the door and threw a broken tea mug at his feet.

Zhu Chunfeng picked it up, looked at it, and opened his voice again, "...Hearing Xue Liang's words to tell each other, all the arrogance disappeared. Human feelings are made by nature, who can move an inch..."

He seemed to be crazy, he kept laughing and singing, singing "The Peony Pavilion" and "Hate of Life and Death", "What do you say that the flowers are beautiful and the moon is full, and people live long, and the mountains and rivers are so sad..." and "Look at the King Put your clothes together in the tent and sleep well..." When the overseer rushed over angrily, he hadn't finished singing the part about the Eighteen Blessings of the Butterfly Lovers...

"Chunfeng! You are courting death!"

Zhu Chunfeng raised his eyes, looked at him, sat on the steps, bowed his hands to him, and called out "Brother Liang" tenderly.

The overseer's face darkened.

"Brother Liang," Zhu Chunfeng seemed to be on the stage, insisting on finishing the play, regardless of others, "If Yingtai is a female red makeup, Brother Liang, would you like to match mandarin ducks..."

A prisoner begged the supervisor, "kill him and pull him down, so loud that he can't sleep."

"Don't worry about it!" The supervisor said with a dark face, "Tell him to sing, sing hard, sing! Sing for another ten fucking years!"

When Zhu Chunfeng heard it, his voice became even louder. He sang for too long, and his voice became hoarse, but even the occasional broken voice was miserable.

"...Eighteen miles to Changting, eighteen miles to Changting..."

He sang for more than three hours. He didn't know which cell, and suddenly applauded vigorously, cheering, "Good!"

This time, the pot exploded, and the applause grew more and more.

After Zhu Chunfeng sang the last sentence, his temples were drenched, his lips were pale, and sweat trickled down his neck into his collar. He raised his hand, holding a sharp-edged stone in his palm, and held it for as long as he sang.

Clinging to his neck, pressing hard, the skin was cut, and the blood was covered with sweat.

He thinks he deserves to die.

At a loss, why did he die?

He cannot die.

Everyone pressed his head to tell him to admit his mistake, pushed him, whipped his body and soul, and he became more and more confused.

But in the dark, he always felt that he was right. What was wrong?Like the spring breeze blowing over the earth, it has been like this since the first birth of spring, is there something wrong with it?Is there something wrong with this? !

When Zhu Jiuling found out where Zhu Chunfeng was being held, she carried a military green schoolbag to find him.

Climbing up the hillside, in the middle of the night, with the moon so dazzling, I could hear Zhu Chunfeng's singing from a distance, and tears welled up in my eyes.

"Little Master! Little Master!"

Knowing that she might not be able to hear it, Zhu Jiuling couldn't help shouting.

In terms of seniority, Zhu Chunfeng is not a member of the troupe, so he shouldn't be his uncle, but Zhu Chunfeng's father is his own uncle, so after the death of his uncle, he also called Zhu Chunfeng a little uncle.

……

"Why don't you sing?!"

"Go on! Bastard! Sing!"

People in the next room were calling him, telling him not to stop and sing till dawn.

Zhu Chunfeng held the stone in his palm, bleeding from it, raised his hand violently, dropped it hard, forced back tears, and yelled hoarsely, "Ah!——"

"Card!"

The game is played, and this game is over.

Jiang Ruan actually sang on the soundtrack of the filming scene. He sang mirror by mirror, and sang for more than three hours. At the end of singing, the smell of blood was in his throat, and the blood in his chest was hot and burning, and he was blocked again. The unresolved qi seemed to set his whole body on fire.

Zhang Shu doesn't know much about acting, but he really got goosebumps when he was sung.

Behind the monitor, when Jiang Ruan was holding the sharp-edged stone to commit suicide, he suddenly raised his eyes and looked straight at it. The turbulent emotions almost swallowed and suffocated him.

The whole scene was filmed, and even all the extras were brought into the scene, and they performed very well.

Hearing the end, Xie Shiyu went over and hugged Jiang Ruan, and opened his fingers to prevent him from holding his palm.

Jiang Ruan pursed her lips tightly, her face was cold, and she didn't look at him.

Xie Shiyu competed with him, grabbed his palm, and made several deep red marks.

"Ruan Ruan," Jiang Ruan was still subconsciously struggling, but Xie Shiyu hugged him tightly to keep him from moving, and kept stroking his back.

When the person in his arms didn't resist the stiffness so much and felt a little more relaxed, Xie Shiyu raised his eyebrows and smiled, a little angry, and leaned into his ear and said in a low voice, "If you don't talk to me anymore, I'll kiss you right here. "

Jiang Ruan raised his head, not caring that there were people watching, but just looked up at Xie Shiyu in a daze, with anger and great grief remaining in his eyes.

Xie Shiyu was too close to him, he was taken aback for a moment, followed by a shock, and was almost sucked in by that look.

He stared at Jiang Ruan's eyes for seven or eight seconds. Jiang Ruan suddenly frowned slightly, his eyelashes trembled, and tears flowed down his cheeks uncontrollably, in very thin lines.

Xie Shiyu wiped his tears with his fingertips and touched his cheek. Jiang Ruan lowered his head and rubbed his face as if awakened, wiped away the wet tears from the corners of his eyes, and apologized in a hoarse voice, "...I'm sorry."

He stood up and went to the locker room. After changing his clothes, he became a little more conscious. He lay down on the sofa with his face buried in the pillow.

He heard a knock on the door of the dressing room, then pushed it open, and turned around to see Xie Shiyu.

Xie Shiyu walked to his sofa, knelt down on one knee, as if proposing.

Jiang Ruan was suddenly tense for a second, hugged the pillow and shrank back, her shoulders touched the back of the sofa, feeling a little silly.

"Brother..." Jiang Ruan called him in a low voice, timidly.

"Are you hungry?" Xie Shiyu kissed the corner of his mouth, touched his still wet face, and asked him gently with his head down.

The scene was filmed for five hours, Jiang Ruan only drank some water, and Zhu Chunfeng hadn't eaten since returning home, feeling weak all over his body, and insisted on singing.

Zhang Shu wanted that feeling, and told Jiang Ruan not to eat for now, and Jiang Ruan thought so too.

Jiang Ruan shook her head, she couldn't tell why she was tired, her lips were slightly pursed, and her head was tilted on Xie Shiyu's arm.

Xie Shiyu rubbed his cheek, "Wait for me, I'll be back later."

Jiang Ruan nodded again.

After Xie Shiyu left, he sat up, went to find Xu Xiaozhou, and took some medicine.

Xie Shiyu came back in about 5 minutes, bringing him water and a brown sugar glutinous rice cake.

Jiang Ruan took a small bite.

Xie Shiyu knew that he was greedy, and would occasionally buy him something other than nutritious meals, but if he couldn't control eating more, Xie Shiyu would also take care of him, so that all previous efforts to lose weight would be in vain.

Only then did Jiang Ruan slowly recover. After taking the medicine, her chest was not so tight, but she was a little sleepy.

"...I want to eat one more." Jiang Ruan saw that Xie Shiyu was about to take away the things, so he tugged on his cuff eagerly.

Xie Shiyu didn't listen to him, so he handed it to Xu Jing and asked him to take it out.

When she turned around, she pinched the tip of Jiang Ruan's nose and smiled: "So greedy?"

"A little hungry." Jiang Ruan said in a low voice.But he usually eats soup with little water, and he is not interested in them even when he is hungry. It was the first time he tasted sweetness in half a month just now.

Xie Shiyu took a piece of orange candy and swallowed it. After it melted, he went to kiss him.

Jiang Ruan was still lying on the sofa, the sofa was not too high, Xie Shiyu leaned down and kissed his lips, Jiang Ruan tasted something sweet for a moment, blushed and parted his lips and teeth, letting him kiss deeper, the root of his tongue was stuck in his mouth It was tingling and hot.

But when Xie Shiyu let go of him, he was still a little reluctant, and chased after him to lick Xie Shiyu's lips.

"Baby," Xie Shiyu called him, and smiled at him, "Can I give you something?"

"Huh?" Jiang Ruan sat up, obediently crossing her legs.

Xie Shiyu took it out from behind, and Jiang Ruan saw that it was a doll, tied up, with big eyes, a little ugly, but the stitches were not too tight, and the body was a little crooked.

He foolishly held the doll and looked at each other for a while, and then felt something was wrong, it seemed a bit like him.

Jiang Ruan was stunned, blushing and asked Xie Shiyu, "Did you sew it?"

Xie Shiyu didn't admit it, nor denied it, so Jiang Ruan knew it was him who sewed it.

There is also a red string hanging around the neck of the little doll, and a small white jade bead is strung underneath.

Jiang Ruan pinched the doll and looked at it for a long time.

Xie Shiyu suddenly raised his head, kissed his eyes, then held his wrist tightly, touching his face, stroking his browbones, eyelashes, nose bridge and lips inch by inch, until the end, Jiang Ruan's palms were a little hot, With his fingertips slightly curled up, he cupped Jiang Ruan's hand and pressed it tightly against his cheek.

"..." Jiang Ruan's heart moved, her face was still flushed, and her other hand was free, holding his face and kissing him.

The author has something to say: Remarks:

"...the love of spring is hard to get rid of when there is no chaos...the gods and immortals in one case..." - "The Peony Pavilion"

"... and you loosen the collar, and I will wait for you to endure the temperature and sleep for a while..." - "The Peony Pavilion"

"... Listening to Xue Liang's words, who can move half an inch..." - "Suo Lin Nang"

"What do you say is that the flowers are beautiful and the moon is full and the moon is long, and the mountains and rivers are so sad..." - "Life and Death"

"Look at the king's tent sleeping together in his clothes..." - "Farewell My Concubine"

"Brother Liang, if Yingtai is a girl with red makeup, brother Liang, would you like to be matched with a mandarin duck...Eighteen lixiang will be sent to Changting—"——"Blessed Lovers"

感谢在2021-08-1002:45:08~2021-08-1103:37:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Xixi, one punch and one tree, okay? 2; 23:071;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of rain;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!