Xie Shiyu got up to take a shower, absentmindedly flushed the hot water for a while, and walked out of the bathroom in less than 10 minutes.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Ruan had already finished the bowl of pear soup, and fell asleep wrapped in a quilt, slightly sunken in the mattress and pillow, so obedient.Xie Shiyu stared at his sleeping face for a few seconds, raised his hand, brushed away the broken hair that had slid down and blocked his eyes, and then leaned over and kissed his forehead.

He lifted the other side of the quilt and lay down, stretched out his arms to hug Jiang Ruan, Jiang Ruan's head fell into his arms while he was asleep, and Xie Shiyu put his palms around the back of his head.

Jiang Ruan pressed his hands against his chest, breathing slowly and steadily, Xie Shiyu inserted his fingertips into his hair, rubbed it, twisted a handful of his black hair, and bit it between his teeth.

The floor heating in the hotel was on, and Xie Shiyu was afraid that Jiang Ruan would be cold, so he asked someone to install a separate heater.

Jiang Ruan's cheeks flushed from sleep, she squeezed into his arms softly, and didn't even respond to being teased.

"Really fell asleep?" Xie Shiyu put his arms around him and smiled, raised his hand to pat him on the back, lowered his head and kissed the top of his hair, lowered his eyelashes gently, and whispered, "Good night, baby."

Jiang Ruan breathed lightly, and when Xie Shiyu seemed to be asleep, he opened his eyes and stared blankly at the light outside the floor-to-ceiling window for more than ten minutes. Hidden from the camera, sweating profusely like a convulsion.

He fell asleep and woke up with a start all night, and fell into a deep sleep until dawn. When he woke up again, he went to check the time with his mobile phone with sleepy eyes, and suddenly lifted the quilt and sat up.

Xie Shiyu was taken aback by him, and pulled his wrist to make him lie back, pressed his head and said, "What are you doing?"

"It's already eleven o'clock. Didn't you say there was another scene in the morning? Why didn't you call me..." Jiang Ruan hid under the blanket and tried to put on pants, which only reached her ankles. Suddenly she turned her head and asked a little silly, "You You didn't call me, why didn't you go to the set?"

Xie Shiyu put his hands under the quilt, took off the jeans he hadn't put on yet, caressed that calf carelessly, and said casually, "It's up, I'll go in the afternoon."

"..." Jiang Ruan's lips moved slightly, and he was so blocked that he couldn't even speak in his throat.

He hadn't even been late for school, and suddenly skipped a scene, feeling uncomfortable all over.

"I went to the company for a meeting in the morning. The movie project I told you about before, "Tracking", which is adapted from a real-life case, is about to start," Xie Shiyu took his hand, held it in his palm, and looked into his eyes , and then nonsense, "We have to agree on the amount of investment, so I gave the crew a whole morning vacation."

Jiang Ruan believed it was true, and lay beside him, Xie Shiyu patted his head like a cat, Jiang Ruan asked in confusion, "Brother, did you just come back from the company?"

"Well," Xie Shiyu lifted his chin, kissed him, and reprimanded him with a half-smile, "I didn't bother to call you, who knew you would sleep until noon, and you were so lazy when you said you were a little pig." ?”

"I'm sorry..." Jiang Ruan felt guilty and fell into his arms.

The morning scene couldn't be filmed anyway, so he rubbed his soft and cool calf against Xie Shiyu's knee. When he changed his jeans just now, he took off his pajama pants before he could put them on, so he turned over and put them on Xie Shiyu's body Sit down, blushed and kissed him, and whispered, "I apologize to you."

Xie Shiyu lied and lied, without changing his face, without any psychological burden, he accepted his apology, unwrapped the present without any seriousness, and took a shower with his arms around him.

The production crew managed to take a whole morning off. Although I don't know the reason, the dark circles under the eyes of the crew have faded a lot.

After Jiang Ruan had eaten, Xie Shiyu covered his eyes and forced him to sleep in the car again. He was woken up outside the set. It was so steady that Jiang Ruan almost didn't want to get out of the car.

"...It's a good thing I'm not in your crew for every show." Leaving the nanny car, the cold winter wind blew by, Jiang Ruan raised her scarf, and couldn't help but mutter happily.

"What?" Xie Shiyu raised his arms to wrap his arms around him, put his hands on his shoulders, and asked dissatisfiedly, "Did I treat you badly?"

Jiang Ruan's ears under the hat of the down jacket were already red. He touched Xie Shiyu's slightly cool fingertips and said embarrassedly, "You're going to spoil me, how can you film like this."

He has never made a sci-fi movie. It is the first time for him to experience a large green screen set environment from beginning to end, many scenes without real objects, and even a dozen or so scenes where there are no other actors. It is inevitable that mistakes will be made. Xie Shiyu has never been trained. he.

"Teacher Jiang, here's another one." Xie Shiyu just told him like this from behind the monitor.

Although it did not reduce the difficulty and expectations of the shooting for him, when he made a mistake, he would retake dozens of times, and the shoulders and inner thighs were all red and swollen, and Xie Shiyu did not let him go. It is Jiang Ruan's pursuit to reach the level required by the movie, but Jiang Ruan always feels that Xie Shiyu's words to him are a bit too gentle.

Xie Shiyu is the kind of director who doesn't like nonsense. Whether he is telling a play or arranging a play, he is concise and concise on the basis that the other party can understand him, and he is unwilling to say a word.

There are other actors who suffer from NG, no matter how many times they make mistakes, they can only get an extremely calm "do it again", without any extra tone.

Xie Shiyu had never lost his temper in the crew, no matter how bad the filming was, no matter how unsatisfactory the filming was, his face didn't change a bit, but he looked more frightening than Qiu Mingke's furious tantrum.

But Jiang Ruan had never felt pressured by him, only to realize that Xie Shiyu seemed to have endless patience with him and understood what he wanted.

They went to shoot the location, the scene where the research institute went out to investigate, and they went to shoot the summer scene in winter, wearing only shirts, suits and pants, and the white coat. There is a pause between two scenes, or between two shots, thank you Shi Yu can put the down jacket on his shoulders in the next moment, bow his head and close it.

Jiang Ruan didn't even know how he did it, he came over from behind the monitor so quickly, and the down jacket on his shoulders was always warm.

When the filming ended in the evening, Jiang Ruan went to continue yesterday's interview. The interview will be published in a magazine, divided into two issues.

But this time he was not on the set. He made an appointment with Luo Zheng to go to a nearby hotel.

"I'll accompany you?" Xie Shiyu asked him with an unlit cigarette in his mouth.

Jiang Ruan shook her head, not wanting him to go, she licked the sweat on her palms with her fingertips, "It's very close to the set, I can just drive there by myself, haven't you determined the position of the light and the rocker on your side?"

Xie Shiyu stared into his eyes for a few seconds, Jiang Ruan barely looked at him, his face turned pale, so he didn't insist anymore and asked Xu Xiaozhou to follow Jiang Ruan.

Jiang Ruan turned to leave, but Xie Shiyu stopped him suddenly just as he stepped on the folding ladder, "Wait."

"Huh?" Jiang Ruan turned around in confusion. This time he changed into a cool black suit with sharp lines. Even the shirt inside was black, without any extra decoration. He wore a restrained and low-key watch on his wrist. , only the skin is cold and white, and the lip color is a natural thin red.

Xie Shiyu waited for him to approach, leaned over and pinned a brooch on his chest. It was a pure white rose with flowing petals and slightly red edges. The design was exquisite and neat.

"Okay." Xie Shiyu Danfeng let him go with a smile hidden in his eyes.

Jiang Ruan couldn't help his cheeks burning hot. He rubbed the brooch with his fingertips, as if courage had suddenly grown out of him.

The original title of Xie Shiyu's movie was "Escape from the Galaxy", and it was later changed to "Shelter". ", the meaning of pure white rose.

When he was 15 years old, he performed the show when he won the Helsinki International Ballet Competition.

But he is actually a bit allergic to pollen. At that time, the rehearsals were all fake flowers. Only during the official performance, for the effect of the scene, he took a few anti-allergy medicines. The teacher went to replace them with real white roses.

Xie Shiyu once watched the video of his game.

During the day, he skipped classes as usual, but Jiang Ruan didn't see him. After school after ten o'clock in the evening, Jiang Ruan was the last one to leave and stayed behind to lock the door. Xie Shiyu went upstairs to pick him up, propped up on his long legs, and sat by his desk , inserted a bionic white rose into the pocket of his school uniform jacket.

"What are you doing..." Jiang Ruan raised his eyes and glanced at him, the classroom lights were off, the curtains were not drawn, only the moonlight was still on.

Xie Shiyu stared at those beautiful and indifferent eyes, and couldn't help but smile at him. He rubbed his fingertips against the tip of his ear, and the thin bone turned red, like a white rose dyed bright crimson.

He leaned over, approached Jiang Ruan, and whispered, "Can I get the rose that no one else can get?"

……

On the day he reunited with Xie Shiyu, he was on the set and thought that Xie Shiyu might have received the roses distributed by the scene manager, so he couldn't help but hugged a bunch of roses back to the hotel. Unexpectedly, he didn't take the right medicine. The eyes are itchy and red, and the more you rub, the more serious it is.

Jiang Ruan stared out of the car window in a daze, and only recovered when the car stopped suddenly.Xu Xiaozhou followed him to the hotel. The reserved box was still the same as yesterday. He helped him open the door of the box. It was inconvenient to go in, so he hugged his down jacket and guarded behind the screen.

Luo Zheng arrived earlier, set up the tripod stand, and the camera was already set up, just waiting for Jiang Ruan to come over, shift the angle, and adjust it to him.

Jiang Ruan glanced at him as he passed by, looking back at the dark and deep camera, relaxed his palms, and sat down calmly on the side of the sofa.

"I have to disturb you for another two hours." Luo Zheng raised his head from behind the camera, smiling familiarly, his eyes fixed on Jiang Ruan for a moment, sized him up, his eyes fell on the brooch in front of him, and he paused moment.

Jiang Ruan twitched the corners of her mouth, her brows were not warm, and said, "Let's get started."

Luo Zheng sat down opposite him, still took out the interview book, asked and answered, the questions thrown were more tricky than yesterday, Jiang Ruan answered them perfectly, he only mentioned the "Tang Xia" movie, and avoided everything else. Instead of talking, it sounds like a happy conversation at first glance.

"Brother Luo, I'll put the camera in the car first." When the interview was over, Luo Zheng's assistant came over and said.

Luo Zheng nodded, "Be careful, don't hit the camera."

After the assistant left, he and Jiang Ruan were left in the box. Jiang Ruan rubbed his watch with his fingertips, stood up, shoulders straightened like clouds and flowing water, and said, "Please go ahead, I'll go first."

"Mr. Jiang," Luo Zheng put the camera in his hand on the tripod, raised his hand to stop him, and said with a smile, "I took a few photos here, which may be included in the magazine interview. I don't know which one do you think?" More appropriate, would you like to take a look?"

Jiang Ruan's face was expressionless, her eyes were too gorgeous, and when pressed down with coldness, they were more intimidating than the ice hanging upside down.

He walked over with a step, and Luo Zheng stepped back a little to make room for him.

The photos were all normal photos, and Jiang Ruan flipped through them one by one.

"I thought Mr. Jiang didn't remember me," Luo Zheng said, "I didn't expect that we haven't seen each other for eight or nine years, and the misunderstanding is still so deep." After finishing speaking, he smacked his mouth, his tone seemed a little regretful, "It's a pity that you You don't want to believe me, otherwise you will suffer.

"It seems that the bail was unsuccessful at the beginning, and they were detained for five more days?"

Jiang Ruan hooked the corner of his lower lip indifferently, and his fingertips paused suddenly. It was a photo with the camera zoomed in after the focus was deliberately adjusted. His face was not photographed, but the brooch was photographed.

Under the warm yellow light of the box, the camera is aimed, and the white rose is lined with gold leaf.

But the light and shadow made the tone very dirty, the gold leaf was crumbled, and the rose faded, like enamel stains, or blackened rust.

"Talk about it?" Luo Zheng stared at the camera and discussed with him again, "The report back then was just to reveal the truth for you and seek a little fairness. Here, your uncle... seems to have returned to Yanning recently, right? If I have time, I really want to meet him."

Jiang Ruan raised her head suddenly, her curled fingertips trembling slightly.

"And Director Xie, you probably haven't told him, does he know you..." Luo Zheng thought of something, suddenly scoffed, and said, "I was wrong, he should... know nothing?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the screen of the DSLR went black, and Jiang Ruan pulled out the memory card and pressed it firmly in his sweaty palm.

Jiang Ruan suddenly kicked over the camera bracket, making a loud "bang bang". Luo Zheng was knocked to the ground and tried to struggle to get up, but Jiang Ruan picked up the SLR and threw the sharp edge on his head!His brain suddenly buzzed, his eyes became dizzy, and blood flowed down the roots of his ears.

When Xu Xiaozhou saw it from behind the screen, he exclaimed in shock and rushed in to grab Jiang Ruan.

……

Xie Shiyu rolled up his shirt sleeves, took a pen in his mouth, and stepped on the ladder to confirm the fixed positions of the props and slide rails. : "Where are the car keys? Give them to me."

Xu Jing handed over the key, and Xie Shiyu took it away when the phone rang suddenly, and his heart tensed for no reason, and when he picked it up, it was Xu Xiaozhou.

Xu Xiaozhou said a long list in a hurry.

"Which hospital?" Xie Shiyu asked him directly, ignoring what he had to say.

Xu Xiaozhou quickly told him the address.

Driving all the way to the hospital quickly, Xie Shiyu's palms were covered with sweat, and the elevator was crowded. He rushed up from the corridor a few steps, wandered between the crowd and the criss-crossing corridors, and finally caught a glimpse of Jiang Ruan's figure, Jiang Ruan was wearing Wearing a down jacket, she sat down on the corner of the bench.

Jiang Ruan clenched her teeth, dizzy from the smell of blood in her throat, and raised her head in a daze when she heard Xie Shiyu's voice.

"Where is the injury?" Xie Shiyu squatted down and looked at his cheeks. It didn't look like he had been beaten, but his collar was wrinkled and a little dust was rubbed on his pale and thin face. Ruan had just taken medicine, which contained sedative ingredients, and his eyes were not focused at the moment.

"..." Jiang Ruan's lips moved, unable to speak.

Xie Shiyu wanted to shake his hand, but he felt something hidden in his palm, with hard edges and corners. Jiang Ruan gripped it tightly, and the edge pressed dark red blood on the flesh.

"Let go," Xie Shiyu put his arms around his waist, tentatively trying to break his hand, but the more he broke, Jiang Ruan tightened his grip, "Be good, can I not read it? Give it to me first."

Jiang Ruan suddenly lost his strength, and Xie Shiyu took the opportunity to hook it away, only to find out that it was a memory card.

"Mr. Xie..." Xu Xiaozhou came over and said cautiously, "Reporter Luo got a stitch on his head, and he doesn't seem to intend to pursue it. The content of the interview is in another camera, so there is no need to do it all over again, but the reporter who fell The bad DSLR may have to be compensated..."

"Understood." Xie Shiyu replied, he squatted in front of Jiang Ruan, touched his face, rubbed his hands to warm up, then put the down jacket hat on his head, tightened it slightly, and told him ,"wait a second?"

Jiang Ruan nodded dully.

After putting on the down jacket and hat, the noisy sounds around him faded away like a tide, and his tense string slowly fell, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Xie Shiyu went back and forth quickly, took his hand and left the hospital. Jiang Ruan buried him in Xie Shiyu's arms when he got into the car. Do it, now there is no need for Xie Shiyu to pick him up from the hospital.

His brain thumped, and when he realized it, he was already bleeding from his beating.

"Show me your hands." Xie Shiyu hugged him tightly, rubbed his chin against the top of his hair, gently opened his palms, and smoothed those fingers. The bloodstains were not as deep as before, but it hurt to look at them. He lowered his head He held it and blew it.

Jiang Ruan frowned, a little afraid that Xie Shiyu would question him, hesitantly trying to find an excuse: "I..."

"Stupid like that," Xie Shiyu said suddenly, squeezed his chin, and looked at his face carefully to confirm that he was fine. He asked Jiang Ruan just now, and he was not beaten, so he held his cheek and rubbed him, deliberately scolding him , "How did I teach you? You have to hit the bright side."

With fire in his heart, he was on the verge of the border and went to find Luo Zheng, but he caught a glimpse of him with a bruised nose and swollen face, and his eye sockets were purple. With a glance, he gave a contact information.

"Apart from interviews, if you have anything to do in private," Xie Shiyu frowned coldly, "If you need to be held accountable, come to me."

……

Jiang Ruan's cheeks turned red when he heard Xie Shiyu's words, and he hesitated to speak.

Xie Shiyu was teasing him, not really teaching him to fight, but he did suffer in this kind of thing. Back then, Jiang Rui was beaten with blood all over his face. It was also raining, and the rain was mixed with the body, and the whole shoulder, half of the waist and abdomen were bloody.

When sent to the township hospital, the doctors were shocked, but the actual examination revealed that it was far from that serious.

But when the ambulance left, many people saw it and thought he had killed someone, and rumors spread.

"Don't tell me if you don't want to. When did I force you, didn't I?" Xie Shiyu teased him a few words, felt the warmth of his palms and his face turned slightly bloody, and then continued, "But I have to Go ask Xu Xiaozhou what happened at night."

Jiang Ruan nodded embarrassingly.

After returning to the hotel, the strength of the medicine surged, and Jiang Ruan was very sleepy. Xie Shiyu waited for him to fall asleep before getting up to answer the phone.

Yesterday Jiang Ruan didn't sleep well all night, tossing and turning, finally falling into a deep sleep.

Xie Shiyu heard him calling his name intermittently, bowed his head and agreed, but Jiang Ruan didn't wake up.

When Xie Shiyu touched his face and body, he was drenched with sweat. He got up and changed into his pajamas, and hugged him again. He didn't want to ask him to go to the filming again in the morning.

He couldn't sleep either, so he sent a message with Jiang Ruan in his arms, asking Jiang Nan to check on the reporter.

Jiang Nan has always been quick, and he finished the details in less than a day, but he didn't see anything. He said to Xie Shiyu in puzzlement: "That person went to Jiang Ruan's hometown almost eight years ago, and he seems to have interviewed him. For a case?"

"What case?" Xie Shiyu held a cigarette in his mouth, and his fingertips paused when he heard it.

"I can't find it. I heard that the person concerned gave up the prosecution, so I didn't file the case," Jiang Nan said. "If this person hadn't appeared suddenly, I probably wouldn't have been able to find out this point. He kept everything secret. This style... like What Jiang Ruan did here."

Xie Shiyu hung up the phone, extinguished the cigarette, and returned to the bedroom after the smell of the cigarette dissipated.

He sat on the edge of the bed, leaned over and stroked Jiang Ruan's sweaty hair, saw his lips move slightly, moved closer, held his face, and coaxed, "What did you say?"

"I can't... I can't see him." Jiang Ruan's face was haggard, like he was talking in his sleep, the hand held by Xie Shiyu was trembling, and his fingertips were convulsing.

Xie Shiyu ground the crown of his teeth, and finally couldn't bear it any longer. He stroked his cheek and ear side, kissed his lips, and asked him, "Why?"

"It's all... gone..." Jiang Ruan's eyes were in darkness, and he was bumping into walls like a prisoner, unable to find a way out.

He suddenly seemed to be back in that year, his family and dreams were all far away, holding the Band-Aid in his hand that had been rubbed off by sweat and rain, and he couldn't see the original shape, waiting for the sentence.

I don't know if it was the first few nights of my detention, but I couldn't sleep.

He had a dream. In the dream, he didn't meet Xie Shiyu. He always wanted to find someone, but the people on the street had no faces, so he didn't feel any fear in the dream.

They asked him, "Who are you looking for, who are you looking for?"

"...Where's grandma?" Jiang Ruan asked hesitantly. He was still wearing the usual summer short-sleeved shorts. When he looked up, he saw a familiar figure on crutches not far away. That figure vanished into ashes.

Jiang Ruan stood there blankly, as if a big hole had been opened in his chest.

"She's gone and won't come back," someone grabbed his wrist again, "Who else do you want to find?"

"... Xie Shiyu." Jiang Ruan muttered, he didn't know what happened, so he said the name.

The moment I said it, I felt so strange, and then felt so familiar. It seemed that if I couldn’t mention this name again, I would never feel happy again for the rest of my life.

"He won't come back either." The man said to him, then pointed to the brightly lit river across the river, and asked him, "Do you want to wait for him? Maybe it would be happier to leave together."

Jiang Ruan raised his head. He saw the familiar faces that he hadn't seen for many years, and he couldn't help taking a step forward.

They all smiled and waved to him. The man pointed to one of them casually and asked him, "Who is that?"

Jiang Ruan didn't shed any tears. He touched the photo in his chest pocket and said, "That's my mother."

"Then why didn't you go to her?" the man continued. "She's been waiting for you."

Jiang Ruan walked in that direction. He didn't wear shoes on his feet, stepped on the wet shore, suddenly gasped for breath, and then backed away, saying, "There are still people... who have been waiting for me."

"Who's waiting for you?" the man asked.

"He...he will miss me, he will feel sorry for me when I get hurt, and he will ride a motorcycle to take me to supper," Jiang Ruan shrinks back more and more, his feet collapse, "watch a movie with me a hundred times It's not too annoying, he will buy me lemonade when he picks me up from school at night...

"He only treats me so well, saying that he will always like me, and I don't want to go where he can't find it."

……

Jiang Ruan fell into an old dream in a trance. At the end of the dream, a tear rolled out of the corner of his eye. He slowly opened his eyes from the chaos. The tears were blurred, and he couldn't see Xie Shiyu's face clearly.

But he groped and held Xie Shiyu's hand forcefully, his whole body was drenched, as if in the rain, and his palms were covered with cold sweat, like the blood of that year.

Jiang Ruan moved her lips, like in countless dreams, hiding the shyness and excitement of her youth, and asked him, "Are you coming to take me home?"

The author has something to say: I caught a cold during the change of seasons recently, and I always have a fever at this time of year. I like food _(:з」∠)_

I originally asked for a leave of absence, but after I finished writing, I still couldn't help but come out, hey.

感谢在2021-08-2413:00:57~2021-08-2523:39:49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 mine: Callarin, 446251893; 299902562; one punch, one tree, okay;

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

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