bad derailment

The ambulance rushed to the downstairs of the hotel, and the group of young people who had gone out just happened to walk back to the hotel with barbecues.

"What happened? Why did the ambulance even come?"

"It looks like someone passed out."

Scattered around were some spectators, and seeing that nothing major had happened, they all dispersed one after another.Facing the surprised colleagues, Tang Manyao braced herself up and explained: "Chen Feng fainted in the hotel just now, and it was found to be alcohol poisoning. He needs to stay in the hospital for one night first."

After they listened to the cause and effect, they added a few words of concern, and someone sighed softly: "According to his posture of drinking last night, it is too desperate."

"That's right, if you hadn't come behind to pick him up, he would have been able to recite it last night. Don't blame yourself, Manyao," one of them comforted.

Tang Manyao nodded unnaturally, pursed her lips and did not speak.

The emergency nurse in the ambulance came out and interrupted them, "Who of you called 120? Can you come up and accompany him to the hospital?"

"I can."

As soon as the words were finished, Tang Manyao paused slightly. She turned her head and looked at me standing in the hotel. Her gaze contained too many complicated emotions. Finally, she calmed down and got into the ambulance to leave with Chen Feng and the medical staff. go.

Gu Mingsheng's plain voice sounded beside him: "Don't look, go up."

I didn't respond, and my mind was still immersed in the farce that just happened.The group of people discussed a few words on the spot, and just happened to pass by when they rushed into the hotel. The content of the discussion was nothing more than Chen Feng and Tang Manyao, and their voices pierced into their ears, suddenly hurting.

"Lin Yao?"

The unexpected voice dragged me back from my trance, and I followed the sound to see the figure of Ren Han who was walking up at the end.

His companion cast a curious look and asked, 'Know him? '.It took Ren Han a few seconds to recover, nodded to him and said something, and the man left first.

I suppressed the waves in my heart and quickly calmed down.Since Chen Feng will appear here with his colleagues, it is not surprising to meet Ren Han.

Gu Mingsheng's gaze stayed for a few seconds, he restrained his aura, and nodded politely to Ren Han as a greeting.

"You are......"

Ren Han's expression changed, as if he recognized him all at once.After saying hello in a non-cold manner, his eyes shifted to me, a little calmer, but he still frowned, "Why are you here? It's because of Chen Feng..."

"No, it just happened to happen."

I interrupted him, but Ren Han obviously didn't believe this statement.

"That's really a coincidence." His eyes flashed complicatedly, and he couldn't figure out what it meant. "I just heard that Chen Feng was poisoned by alcohol?"

"Well, didn't you guys have dinner together last night?" I didn't want to go back to what happened just now, so I abruptly changed the subject.

"We are not in the same department, and we don't usually go out together. But I have a friend with them. He called me just now to ask me to have a late-night snack, and we chatted along the way."

I was a little short of breath, and I endured it when I wanted to ask something.Ren Han probably saw my entanglement, his eyes swept over Gu Mingsheng for a few seconds, and then he made a faint sound.

"He said that at the dinner party last night, Chen Feng kept calling Tang Manyao's name while drinking. The atmosphere was very lively at the time, and someone called Tang Manyao to ask her to come over, probably with the mentality of trying to match them up. But later, Chen Feng was so drunk that he passed out. , Tang Manyao sent him back to the hotel, and my friend was too drunk, so I can only remember so much."

'So much' has almost summed up the whole thing, I was silent for a few seconds after listening, and said two words to him: "Thank you."

"No need." Ren Han seemed to want to say something more, but he glanced at Gu Mingsheng, pursed his lips and stopped talking.

His friend was still waiting upstairs and left without staying.I already know that this is a complete oolong, but I still feel blocked in my heart.

All the way back to the room without a word, Gu Mingsheng inserted the room card, and the dim light instantly filled the whole room, dispelling a bit of loneliness, but not including the chill on his body.

I was tired of talking, and he seemed to be the same, bent down to find a change of clothes from the suitcase, and broke the silence after a long while.

"Do you want to take a shower first? I brought two extra towels."

These words opened the gap between us. After looking at each other for a long time, I made a dry voice from my throat and did not answer his question.

"Why did you hit him just now?"

The halo of warm tones vainly renders a piece of ice, sinking into Gu Mingsheng's unpredictable eyes, leaving behind a shadow.

He lowered his eyelashes, and said slowly: "Chen Feng was unconscious at the time, I was worried that he would do something to hurt you, so I accidentally touched him."

I have long been immune to Gu Mingsheng's pitiful look, and I asked more emphatically, "He's just drunk, not crazy, what can he do to hurt me?"

This rhetorical question seemed to touch a certain string in Gu Mingsheng's heart, and when he raised his eyes again, it was covered with an imperceptible irony.

"Xiao Yao, when he grabbed my collar, didn't you worry about whether I would get hurt at all?"

There was a shocking silence in the room after the voice fell.

I lowered my head and rubbed the center of my brows, my mind was already in a mess, sleepiness mixed with irritability, and the emotions that were out of balance because of seeing Feng Chen were all stuck in my chest and couldn't be released.

"You have to work tomorrow, go to bed early, I'm going to take a shower first."

After leaving these words, I took the towel in his arms and walked into the bathroom. The moment I locked it, the world fell into silence.

No matter how many questions you ask, it's meaningless, maybe even Gu Mingsheng himself doesn't understand why he did that just now.

Those things that have happened and things that have not happened are vaguely doomed. I have already touched the corner of the exit, but at this time, God still wants to play this kind of joke on me.

This late night is destined to be difficult, Gu Mingsheng and I are lying on the same bed, but our thoughts seem to drift to two completely different worlds.Extending the bed sheet under me, I can vaguely feel the temperature from his body, but it seems to be far away from him, which is not real.

"Will you still be here tomorrow?"

Gu Mingsheng suddenly broke the silence, showing a swaying feint in the extremely poor sound insulation.

I was stunned for a while before I said, "I will."

With this affirmation, his tense body gradually relaxed, and he slowly approached me along the bed sheet.I felt my waist and abdomen tentatively embraced by his arms, and then tightened little by little.

Before I had time to push it away, a heavy weight was placed on the shoulder socket, and some hairs pressed against the side of the ear, accompanied by Gu Mingsheng's heavy breathing.

"Xiao Yao, will you always be here?"

This sound implied some kind of repressed emotion, which shook unbearably in the depths of the soul.

I looked at the dim ceiling, my thoughts seemed to be disconnected in half, only my chest rose and fell silently.He probably understood my answer, he tightened his arms a bit, and didn't speak again.

The next day was still busy with filming, and Gu Mingsheng rushed to the set early.

I live up to what I have said and have not left this range all day.Xiao Nan will come over to chat with me when she is free, but she has a heavy workload today, and most of the time I sit alone and reply to Ren Han's messages with my head down.

The feeling of being surrounded by noise is particularly good. The loudspeaker in the director's hand and the actors' constant lines can be used as tools to block my wild thoughts.Ren Han sent a message last night, and I didn't see it until this morning. The content was nothing more than yesterday's farce.

Ren Han: I already asked a friend, he said that Chen Feng called 'Xiao Yao' that night, I don't know which yao it was, but everyone in the department knew that Tang Manyao was interested in Chen Feng, and some things happened a few days ago, so They all acquiesced that Chen Feng was calling Tang Manyao, so they called her over.

I didn't bother him to ask these questions, but Ren Han swept away his lukewarm attitude and sent all the content he learned.

: Thank you, sorry for the trouble.

After reading all the above messages, I sent this sentence.He seemed to sense my indifference through the screen, so he changed the subject: Was the person next to you last night Gu Mingsheng?

There is no need to hide this matter, and I replied with his affirmative answer.

During the three years of high school, the name 'Gu Mingsheng' often appeared in the mouths of other people's discussions. It was like an existence that would never be forgotten even though it was unfamiliar. It left everyone with a very different but deep impression. .

I'm not surprised that Ren Han would recognize him at a glance.

After a few seconds of silence over there, I sent a sentence after a long time: I didn't expect you to still be in touch.

There is no emotional ups and downs in this sentence, and without the aid of voice, it is impossible to tell whether the meaning expressed is good or bad.I briefly replied a few words, Ren Han didn't say anything more, and seemed to stop here a little absent-mindedly.

"Brother Lin Yao, did you see the school uniform jacket I was holding just now? It's over, Brother Gu will wear it later, I forgot where I put it."

Xiao Nan hurried over, looking around while asking anxiously.I put away my phone, followed her to look for it for a while, shook my head and said, "No, is there any extra in the clothing room?"

"Yes, but time..."

Before Xiao Nan finished speaking, someone over there called her 'Miss Xiao Nan', as if she had something urgent to do.Xiao Nan looked embarrassed, and wanted to go back but was worried about the clothes, so I quickly got up to resolve it, "Go ahead, I'll look for the clothes, if I can't find them, I'll go to the clothing room to get a spare one, isn't it?" What trouble."

"Brother Lin Yao, you are my savior, thank you so much." Xiao Nan hurriedly folded back after leaving a word of gratitude.When the set was busy, even a small assistant of hers had to take on the work of several people.

I searched around, but didn't see the shadow of the coat, so I took the pass that Xiao Nan gave me and went into the clothing room.There was a whole row of school uniform jackets of the same style, most of them were for extras and other supporting roles, and they looked for the size that fit Gu Mingsheng inside.

The costumes of all the characters in the play are hung in this room, with rows of hangers in the middle almost half a head taller than a person.I finally found a coat that fit my size. As I walked out with my head down, I passed several actors who also came in to get their costumes.

"Hurry up, work starts in 10 minutes, and I have to put on makeup after changing clothes. Be careful to be scolded by Director Wang for being 2 minutes late like last time."

"This director is a bit too strict. Our small supporting roles don't have much filming and can't make a lot of money. We have to work hard on the set and have to be trained. There is no human rights." Another person complained in a low voice. .

While picking up his clothes, his companion echoed, "How can a group performer have any human rights? You are always busy in the crew, unless you can be the leading role, then it is comfortable."

"It's not that everyone has a good life. Like that Gu Mingsheng, he became popular after only playing the third male lead, followed by the second male lead that others couldn't catch. Name, some people can't stop them from becoming popular."

I had already walked out of the clothing room, and I couldn't help slowing down when I heard the discussion from inside. After hesitating for a while, I stopped in place and didn't move anymore.

"Where is his fate?" Another voice trailed off, unable to tell whether it was disdain or envy, "He is hugging President Xingguang's thigh now, and my friend played tricks in his last drama, saying that President Du I often go to visit Gu Mingsheng's set. There was such a big ostentation yesterday, and Director Wang went to greet him in person. Don't say that Du always came to inspect the shooting progress. Who would believe that kind of rhetoric? I guess he came to support his lover and make another threat. .”

"Really? I thought it was all a rumor spread by others."

"The rumors are not all groundless. If they really have no legs, will someone deliberately pour dirty water on them?"

"That's right," the man sighed sourly, "But he has the ability to tie up the benefactor. I also want to be appreciated by Mr. Du, but it's a pity that people don't like me?"

There was rustling laughter from inside, probably after taking the clothes and getting ready to leave.His companion warned: "Don't say these things to others. The production team has a lot of people, and Gu Mingsheng is now on the rise. If we don't guarantee that our gossip will be heard by his team, then it will be miserable."

"I know, I'm not stupid, let's go, if it's later, I may not have time to put on makeup."

Before the other party finished saying this sentence, I had already walked a certain distance, far away from the sight they could see after they came out.

The whole body was gradually surrounded by the noise from the studio, which roared into the ears through a layer of airtight membrane.

Xiao Nan came to get the clothes, and after thanking her, she complained that Gu Mingsheng's coat was accidentally picked up by another actor.These school uniforms all look exactly the same, and they are not marked with names, so it is impossible to tell which one is whose.

She looked at me with clear, clear eyes.Grateful is grateful, complaining is complaining, also full of genuine kindness, without a trace of falsehood.

I believe that what Xiao Nan did yesterday was not out of intention. Her nervousness and apology on the phone can show that she actually didn't want to lie to me.

To do those things was naturally given to her by someone.

Fortunately, the answer came not too late.