After tearing up the character design, I became popular [Rebirth]

The rain decreased after midnight, and the leaves outside the guest room windows stopped shaking, and the fallen leaves had already sunk in the stagnant water, avoiding being swirled by the autumn wind.

"Knock knock!"

The knock on the door interrupted Ji Anxun's memory. He opened his eyes and watched the dim night lights scurrying back and forth in the misty vision, and then returned to their original positions after he closed and opened them again.

He sat up, adjusted the lights, and said loudly, "Come in."

Wen Yuezhou came in with a tray, stood by the bed, and said, "Does your stomach still feel uncomfortable?"

The appearance of the other party was still vivid in the photo shoot, Ji Anxun somehow felt more fearful on top of guilt, and lowered his eyes to avoid his sight, and whispered, "It's a little bit, but I'm used to it."

"Take the medicine." Wen Yuezhou put down the tray, signaled Ji Anxun to take the medicine, and then emphasized his tone when the other party hesitated, "Ji Anxun, don't let me say something a second time."

When Ji Anxun heard the words, he immediately stretched out his hand, obediently took the medicine, and this time he didn't dare to coquettishly say that he was suffering, and deliberately made trouble with him.

"Soaking wine in a thermos, you have a lot of tricks." Wen Yuezhou looked at him, and countless photos flashed in his mind, all of which were pictures of Ji Anxun carrying a thermos before, "This is the first time ?”

Ji Anxun didn't dare to say that he himself couldn't remember clearly, so he said vaguely, "The second time."

"Lies." Wen Yuezhou narrowed his eyes, "How many times?"

"I can't remember clearly, there are too many, how about it!" Ji Anxun leaned on the back of the pillow suddenly, bluffing while not daring to look at him, "Anyway, I drank all I drank, you should talk and scold, if If you don’t get angry, just kill me!”

"I think you don't want to smoke!" Wen Yuezhou sternly said, "You don't eat when you're hungry, you drink wine as water, you get a stomach problem, you don't take medicine for a stomachache, you still drink, you still add ice People can control you, right?"

"Then what if I'm not happy!" Ji Anxun hit him with a pillow, "Drinking is better than doing anything else!"

"..." Wen Yuezhou held the pillow and returned it to him, sat down by the bed by himself, and said, "Remember the past?"

Ji Anxun also lost his momentum, and said, "You've already guessed it and you're going to kill me."

Wen Yuezhou said: "I know that part of the script will remind you of yourself, recalling bad experiences and those bad people, but Ah Xun, you can't just rely on my love to get angry at me."

"I didn't want to anger you." Ji Anxun whispered, "I'm just unhappy and have no appetite."

"I know, but this habit is very bad." Wen Yuezhou looked at him seriously, "If you are not happy in the future, just tell me, I will take you to do other things, I will make you happy, don't spoil your body .”

Ji Anxun didn't speak.

Wen Yuezhou sighed, and said as if begging for mercy: "Let me know how irresponsible you have been to yourself these years, do you want me to die of guilt?"

"I didn't..." Ji Anxun said.

"Then you should take pity on me and don't make me feel more guilty." Wen Yuezhou approached him with a low tone, "Be good in the future, can you promise me?"

"...Yes." Ji Anxun reached out and hooked his little finger, "Don't feel guilty, I will be sad."

Wen Yuezhou met his eyes, all the bones in his body were soaked in warm water, they were rotten and limp, and his throat was numb from exhaustion, so he could only answer in a low voice: "Okay."

"It's getting late, go and rest." Ji Anxun said.

Wen Yuezhou didn't agree, and said, "Pull up your pants, I'll take a look at the injury on my knee."

"Oh, did you see it from the hot search?" Ji Anxun rolled up his pajama pants, and waited for Wen Yuezhou to nod before saying, "I accidentally dropped it, and it wasn't serious, so I didn't deal with it. I didn't on purpose."

"It's not that you want to hurt my heart on purpose." Wen Yuezhou took out the ointment and cotton swabs, and his eyes fell on Ji Anxun's knee.Ji Anxun's skin was very fair, and any scars were particularly bright. The fall on his knee was not treated in time, and it was already inflamed.He paused, "Whether you do it intentionally or not, the effect is here."

Ji Anxun pursed his lips, and suddenly stretched out his hand to press Wen Yuezhou's heart, then leaned over and blew lightly, raised his eyes and smiled, and said, "It won't hurt anymore."

In November, Ji Anxun officially joined the group.

"Knock knock!"

Ji Anxun, who was thinking about the script, looked up and bumped into Bai, who was full of arms. He looked away and said, "Why are you here?"

Wen Yuezhou said: "Today is filming a reunion scene. Director Du asked me to come over and discuss with you first."

"Ah, as expected, face and body temperament are very important." Ji Anxun looked at Wen Yuezhou in the mirror, with unblinking liking in his eyes.Wearing a white shirt on Wen Yuezhou's body, he is unparalleled. Ji Anxun never thought that the other party could look so good with a short hairstyle, like the elegant and fierce beautiful murderer in the film and television drama, the perfect combination of beauty and hostility.

Wen Yuezhou held the back of the chair, turned it slightly, looked at Ji Anxun in the mirror, and was a little dazed, "This hairstyle is similar to your freshman year, literary and romantic. At that time, you curled your hair and covered your ears , the paparazzi often can't take pictures of your full face."

Ji Anxun's slightly evasive gaze paused, then he moved up, met Wen Yuezhou in the mirror, and said, "How do you know?"

Wen Yuezhou didn't answer, and said: "It's best to do this scene once, otherwise it will be very troublesome to rearrange the look."

"I know." Ji Anxun rolled up a corner of the script, not like Wen Yuezhou, still obsessed with the topic just now, "How do you know? Not only this, but also the specific address where I live, the restaurant I often go to , my news... even I have a stomach problem. I wanted to ask you a long time ago, are you paying attention to me?"

"Yes." Wen Yuezhou chose to be frank, "I pay close attention to you."

Ji Anxun's eyelids trembled, "Since when?"

Wen Yuezhou said: "The first time my mother woke up."

Ji Anxun thought of that elegant and gentle woman, he had painted her, in the lively flowers.But what illness made Wen Yuezhou go abroad in such a hurry, he didn't dare to ask, for fear of making Wen Yuezhou sad.

I don't know how to describe the feeling of this moment.

He knelt on the ground and struggled to breathe, the earthy smell after the rain was about to overwhelm his nose, he stopped trembling just before he was suffocated, he was picked up by another hand, stroked his head, the back of his neck, and slid down his back waist, pulling him out of the mud.He choked on the muddy water in his mouth, took a bite of seventy double-petaled roses, and the astringency from his mouth to his fingertips.

At this time, the knock on the door suddenly and effectively interrupted the silence in the lounge. Ji Anxun quickly controlled his facial muscles, stood up and said, "Let's go."

Sure enough, it began to rain outside.

People like to use all kinds of words to describe the rain. Ji Anxun stood under the baffle, listening to the patter, feeling cool, watching the dense autumn rain dripping on the ground, splashing the ground yellow, and feeling sad, when he He quickly ran down the stairs, and was involved in the pouring water with the dead leaves on the tree, and was hit by Qing Jun. He looked up in surprise, but the apology he wanted to say bounced back when he touched the other party's face.

The raindrops slid down from his forehead and scattered into drip marks, pressing down on the wet upper eyelashes one after another. Ji Anxun was dazzled and couldn't see his expression at this moment clearly.Wen Yuezhou's white shirt was completely soaked by the rain, and Ji Anxun could hear his restless heartbeat against the rain.

He was very quiet under the oppressive sky, and said sorry in a serious tone.

"Card--"

After Du Zigui gave an order, Mole rushed over with an umbrella and covered the heads of the two, then took the bath towel from his shoulders, put it on top of the two, and quickly said, "Wipe quickly, don't catch a cold."

Before Ji Anxun could get distracted from the phantom of the little mole, Wen Yuezhou who was on the side had already seized the opportunity that the little mole gave him, stretched out his hands to hold Ji Anxun's head, and wiped it carefully.Ji Anxun didn't resist, his eyes brushed the edge of the bath towel, and saw a string of rainwater slipping from the eaves of the umbrella, dripping maliciously into the back of Wen Yuezhou's neck.

He stretched out his hand to press Wen Yuezhou's waist belt, rubbed against the belt buckle, hooked his fingertips, and pulled the person towards him.Wen Yuezhou paused, "Why are you acting coquettish?"

Ji Anxun said angrily, "The umbrella didn't cover you!"

Only the two of them knew the small movements behind them, and the people around heard the shout and stared at them in bewilderment.Little Mole looked up, and carefully moved the umbrella behind Wen Yuezhou, thinking: Why are you suddenly flirting with each other?

Du Zigui stood behind the camera for a while, looked up and saw the two hugging each other, looking at each other for some reason, and said expressionlessly: "Should I let you have a sex scene in the open air? It's not time for you two to make out. It's time, go back to the lounge and tidy up!"

"Aww!" Ji Anxun ran away in a hurry, his sleeves flying wildly, and even sprinkled water on Du Zigui's face when he passed by.

Du Zigui: "..." Wiping his face.

Ji Anxun went back to the lounge and sat down, and the scene flashed through his mind again—Wen Yuezhou came running from the rain, his clean white shirt was soaked by the rain, his figure was tall and straight, and his face was so handsome.For some reason, this scene coincided with a scene in memory. That year when he was a freshman, it was also a rain and a white shirt, but it was not the long-lost reunion and Wen Yuezhou who bumped into him, but the dazed acquaintance and Bai Lian.

"Drink the ginger soup quickly." Xiao Mo walked in with the cup in his hand, and drank half of the cup with Ji Anxun, who was full of disgust, then took out his clean clothes, and drove people into the changing room while talking, "adjustment The machine needs time, and the next scene is an infield scene, so there is no need to go out in the rain. Wipe yourself with a bath towel, change your clothes, and let's just dry our hair."

Ji Anxun said amidst the rustling, "Go and see if Wen Yuezhou has had ginger soup."

Xiao Mole asked with a smile: "It seems that you care about the boss!"

"I'm going to shoot a kissing scene tomorrow, I'm afraid he'll catch a cold and infect me." Ji Anxun paused, "He can't implicate his partner, it's not good."

"Oh, a kiss scene?" Little Mole raised her voice, "Director Du didn't say whether it was borrowing a seat, nor did he say what kind of kissing method! Do you dare to eat your tongue for a kiss scene in your heart?"

The people inside were scorched by the flames, and after half a minute of silence, they clenched their fists and smashed the partition, and said angrily, "Xu Xiaomo!"

"Come on, I won't talk anymore, I'll show you right now!" Xiao Mole snickered and turned around to slip away.

After a while, Xiao Mo came back and reported: "Go back to Lafayette, drink it."

Ji Anxun responded with satisfaction and said, "Do you think we need to play against each other?"

"For what scene?" Xiao Mole was stunned for a moment before realizing, "A kiss scene? Have you two kissed before? If so, tell me something else."

Ji Anxun gritted his teeth: "I haven't kissed before!"

"It must be necessary, otherwise what should I do if the filming doesn't match the rhythm? The boss has never made a romance film, and he hasn't been in a relationship for a few years abroad. He must be unskilled in kissing. As for you, the kissing scene is not good. I haven't filmed it before, but—" Xiao Mo paused, "Did you and Bai Lian kiss when they were in love?"

"We are not in love." Ji Anxun laughed, "I am his licking dog, don't you know?"

"Hey tui!" Little Mole frowned, "He deserves it too? I really think of myself as a thing. It's fine if you don't fall in love, but don't have any actual relationship with him. By the way, have you kissed?"

Ji Anxun thought for a while, "It seems to have been kissed." Kissing the face once counts as a kiss, right?

At that moment, Mole's scalp went numb, and he resisted the cold wind from behind with his thin back, forced a smile, "Haha, that's good."

What a der!

Mole wiped her arm and said, "Well, I'll go out and see how the tune is going outside."

Ji Anxun put on the clothes carefully, stood in front of the mirror and smelled beautiful for a while, then turned and opened the door to see, Wen Yuezhou was standing outside the door, like a gloomy mountain.

He froze, "Why are you here?"

"A scene." Wen Yuezhou added coldly, "A kiss scene."