half blind

Zhang Qing had a dream.

Zhou Nanchen, who was still a high school student, was holding a sketchboard, sitting in the pavilion in the middle of the pond and quietly sketching.

Zhang Qing walked towards him with a bag of snacks, and when he heard the sound of footsteps and turned around, Zhang Qing showed a smirk, took out a can of Coke from the bag and threw it at him.

"Hey!" Zhou Nanchen subconsciously stood up and made a gesture to accept it, but found that the Coke was still in Zhang Qing's hand, and he just made a fake gesture.

"You're kidding." Zhang Qing smirked with a successful prank, walked over and handed him the Coke, "As long as your motor nerves can catch it, you will be a ghost. If you get your painting wet, I will pay for it." Sorry."

Zhou Nanchen shook his head helplessly, put the half-painted board aside, and opened the Coke.

Zhang Qing sat down beside him, a gust of wind blew across the water, and the cool breath was refreshing.He looked sideways at the sketch paper flipped by the wind, on which was an unfinished landscape painting.

"Time flies." Zhang Qing opened the can of Coke and poured the cold drink into his belly. The refreshing feeling made him breathe a sigh of relief, "After this summer vacation, we will be in the third year of high school."

"Well, yes." Zhou Nanchen looked sideways at the lotus in the pond swaying in the wind.

"When I'm in the third year of high school, I can't be like this anymore." Zhang Qing sighed, "I have to study hard and get far away from Huaishui in the exam. Get out of this ghost place as soon as possible."

"Already have a direction?" Zhou Nanchen asked.

"Well...you are not allowed to laugh at me when I say it." Zhang Qing showed a shy smile.

"When did I laugh at you?"

Zhang Qing cleared her throat, "I want to be in a Chinese opera."

"Study acting?" Zhou Nanchen asked.

Zhang Qing nodded.

"But it's still a bit difficult with my current grades." Zhang Qing leaned back and simply lay down on the bench in the pavilion, "And my parents will definitely not let me apply for art school."

"What do they want you to test?"

"You want me to go to Tsinghua University and Peking University." Zhang Qing snorted, "They don't plan to give up if they don't pass the exam. If they want me to study a good major for the postgraduate entrance examination and continue to study, it's best to stay on the university campus for the rest of my life doing research. .”

"then you……"

"I'm sure I won't follow their wishes." Zhang Qing said a little annoyedly, picked up a small stone on the ground and threw it into the pond, "We'll talk about the specifics at that time."

The small stone made two splashes on the water surface, Zhang Qing said in surprise: "Hey, I'm pretty good at hitting it casually."

Zhou Nanchen smiled and said nothing. He also picked up a stone from the ground and threw it into the pond. The stone splashed four times before sinking.

"Holy shit, awesome." Zhang Qing was dumbfounded, "I didn't even know you were so good at making fools of yourself."

"It was boring to practice when I was a child." Zhou Nanchen smiled, "This thing is nothing, and it will become familiar after playing a lot."

Zhang Qing didn't believe in evil, so he picked up a few more stones and threw them into the water. Unfortunately, his best score did not exceed two splashes.

"Forget it, I abstain." Zhang Qing stretched his waist, turned around and asked, "Hey, then do you have no plans?"

"What's the plan?"

"Future plans." Zhang Qing said, "Based on your grades, you will definitely be admitted to a very good school. Don't you have any goals?"

Zhou Nanchen shook his head, "No."

"No, haven't you even thought about what school you want to be admitted to?" Zhang Qing became anxious, and the speed of his speech became faster, "We will graduate in one year, don't you have any ideas?"

"I don't know how to plan for the future." Zhou Nanchen glanced at the sketchboard set aside, "If people have expectations, they are easily disappointed."

Zhang Qing was choked by his words and was speechless for a while.

"It doesn't matter where I go." Probably noticing Zhang Qing's ugly face, Zhou Nanchen stretched out his hand, held Zhang Qing's hand in his palm, and smiled, "Although I don't have any plans, I have a wish."

"What?" Zhang Qing saw his face getting closer and closer, his heart skipped a beat.

"I hope to spend the time with you in the future."

Zhou Nanchen's deep voice echoed in Zhang Qing's ears, making it difficult to tell whether it was the wind or his breath in the slightly itchy air around his ears.

"Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing?"

Zhang Qing opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Duanmu Rou looking back at him from the front seat.

"I can sleep so soundly on the plane." Duanmurou sighed and patted him on the shoulder, "I'm ready to go."

"Already landed?" Zhang Qing sat up straight, rubbed his eyes, and yawned.

"Yeah, you slept like you were at home, and you were not awakened by such a big movement before landing." Duanmu Rou said with a smile, "Let's go."

Zhang Qing looked up, only to find that the passengers on the plane had almost disappeared one after another, and Zhou Nanchen who was sitting next to him had also stood up and walked towards the exit.

Zhang Qing blinked, always feeling that something was wrong, but couldn't tell.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Let's go!" Duanmurou called him from the front.

"Oh good!" Zhang Qing quickly stood up, and walked forward in a daze.

The moment he walked to the hatch of the plane, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"Fuck." Zhang Qing froze in place like a log.

"Oh, you really can't wake up today." Duanmurou looked anxiously in front, grabbed Zhang Qing's wrist, and half dragged him off the plane.

"Sister Rou, Sister Rou." Zhang Qing was dragged forward by her, breathlessly said, "I want to tell you something."

"What's wrong?" Duanmu Rou didn't turn his head back.

"I can see clearly."

"What?" Duanmurou slammed the brakes and looked back at him, "Can you see clearly?"

"Yes, just now! As soon as I opened my eyes from the plane, my field of vision was clear!" Zhang Qing said excitedly, "Now I see you and the scenery, everything is clear!"

"My God, is it true?" Duanmurou also showed a surprised smile.

"Can't you get off the plane yet?" the staff urged.

"I'm sorry." Duanmurou hurriedly dragged Zhang Qing and ran down to meet Zhou Nanchen.

The sudden clear vision made Zhang Qing even a little strange. Above his head was the blue sky and cotton candy-like clouds. The huge iron shell of the plane reflected the red light of the setting sun. When a gust of wind blew past, the blown leaves were clearly visible.

"Let me just say, Dr. Chen is a very good doctor! She must have a solution!" Duanmurou said excitedly, "Achen, Achen, let me tell you, Xiaoqing's eyes can see clearly again!"

Zhou Nanchen also showed a surprised expression, "Really?"

"Really!" The corners of Zhang Qing's mouth couldn't stop rising, "Now I can see every single hair and eyelash of yours clearly!"

"It's not temporary, is it?" Zhou Nanchen frowned slightly.

"Why are you so negative!" Zhang Qing punched him, "Can't you think of something better?"

Just when Zhang Qing was excited because his eyesight had recovered, Duanmurou suddenly grabbed him, "Put on the mask, hurry up, don't stay here!"

Zhang Qing was taken aback, quickly took out the mask to cover his face, and quickly followed Duanmurou forward.He glanced in the direction of the exit, and saw that many people with their cameras held high were already waiting there.

Zhang Qing couldn't help feeling a little bit numb, "Come again?"

If these are all fans, Zhang Qing doesn't think it's a big deal, but it seems that the fans are a minority and the paparazzi are the majority.

"One Yin asked, will it attract so many paparazzi?" Zhang Qing frowned, "Is there any other star on our flight?"

"I've already checked, and you're the only one." Duanmu Rou frowned vigilantly, "I don't think it's right. Go to places with a lot of traffic and try to be as natural as possible."

As soon as Zhang Qing got out of the station, he was surrounded, and many fans enthusiastically came up to sign. Duanmu Rou wanted to drag him away, but he still insisted on stopping to sign for the fans.

"Qingqing, your doctor Yin is so handsome!"

"Thank you." Zhang Qing smiled shyly.

"I'm a fan of the original, your Dr. Yin acted like he just walked out of a book!"

"How many roles does Dr. Yin have behind him? You won't get the lunch early, will you?"

"I can't say this, it would be a spoiler." Zhang Qing said with a smile, "However, there will be a lot of scenes in the next few episodes. You can look forward to it."

The fans cheered, and Zhang Qing hurriedly made a silent gesture to them.

"Go back if you have nothing to do, don't follow!" Seeing that Zhang Qing was about to leave the airport, and a group of fans were still following him, he waved to them quickly.

"Brother Qing's filming went well!" a fan shouted.

Others also shouted, "Qingqing's work is going well!"

Until Zhang Qing got into the car, the fans were still waving.Although the fan siege brought some unnecessary troubles, Zhang Qing was still moved.

In the two years since he entered the industry, this is the first time he has enjoyed the treatment of being picked up by fans. Those twinkling excited eyes made Zhang Qing feel that his hard work in acting has not been in vain.

But Duanmurou, who was sitting in the front row, frowned seriously, not at all happy.

"It's so unexpected. I really didn't expect that a small role in a secret case could attract so much attention." Zhang Qing was in a great mood, sat up straight and knocked on Duanmurou's chair, "Sister Rou, you Why are you so embarrassing? I'm finally not blind, and with so many fans picking me up, my career is finally on the rise!"

"Did you get picked up by fans when you were acting in TV dramas?" Duanmurou asked suddenly.

Zhang Qing was taken aback, "No."

"Yes, you don't have any fans around, not because you are suddenly popular now, but because every time your air ticket itinerary is set by me, it has never been handled by anyone else." Duanmurou said calmly, "This time the itinerary , I haven’t made it public either. So how did those fans around you know that you got off the plane today?”

After hearing this, Zhang Qing was taken aback, feeling cold sweat slowly creeping up his back.

"As long as you have your ID number, this kind of information is not difficult to find at all. Many celebrities' itineraries are resold in this way." Zhou Nanchen said coldly.

"I know this, but the problem is that those scalpers who are worth reselling information like this are first- and second-tier celebrities." Zhang Qing rubbed his temples, "The secret case has been quite popular recently, but the two protagonists are more popular than others." My little supporting role is much more popular, so I shouldn't be worth their trouble, right?"

"Shoot the top bird." Duanmurou frowned and said, "I have a bad feeling."

"Sister Rou." At this moment, the driver in the front seat suddenly said, "There is a van following us."

"What?" Duanmurou looked in the rearview mirror in surprise, and Zhang Qing subconsciously wanted to turn around.

"Don't look back." Zhou Nanchen grabbed him in time, and then looked back by himself.

"It's about 50 meters away from us, and I can't see the license plate clearly." Zhou Nanchen narrowed his eyes and said, "Now we have opened up the distance again."

"The other party should have seen you turn around." Duanmurou said, and glanced at the rearview mirror again, "The distance should be just to prevent us from seeing the license plate, and it doesn't mean to give up tracking at all."

"What do you mean, do you want to follow him all the way to the hotel?" Zhang Qing asked in amazement when he encountered such a thing for the first time.

"They probably couldn't find the information about your hotel, so they drove along to see which hotel you stayed in." The driver master said, with a look of familiarity, "These people can't get your exact hotel address. I won't give up easily. What should I do?"

Duanmurou frowned and said nothing. At this moment, Zhou Nanchen sat up straight in the back row.

"Master, turn left at the intersection ahead."

The driver was stunned for a moment, and cast a questioning look at Duanmurou, who only hesitated for two seconds before nodding, "Listen to him."

So the driver immediately turned the steering wheel and turned to the left turn lane, but the van behind still didn't give up and kept keeping a close distance from them.

"Turn right 200 meters ahead, there is a small road with no street lights, so be careful not to run past it." Zhou Nanchen said calmly.

"okay."

After so many years, Zhou Nanchen is still so familiar with the road in Huaishui, which surprised Zhang Qing.

As expected of a veteran, the driver accurately found the path Zhou Nanchen mentioned, and quickly accelerated as soon as he turned the corner.

Zhang Qing hurriedly turned his head to look at the road behind them, and the van really drove straight towards the main road without noticing them at all.

Zhang Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and gave a thumbs up to the driver, "Nice."

The driver smiled proudly, "That's right, we are professionals when it comes to technology."

After getting rid of the van, they could safely and boldly drive in the direction of the hotel.At this time, the sky was getting dark, and the sun slid to the west, reflecting the sky red.

After parking the car, Zhang Qing pulled up the mask so he dared to get out of the car with Duanmurou.Just as he was about to close the car door, Zhang Qing found that Zhou Nanchen didn't come out with him.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Qing looked at him strangely.

"I won't stay in a hotel with you anymore." Zhou Nanchen said.

Zhang Qing was taken aback for a moment, "But the van following us has already been thrown away."

Zhou Nanchen shook his head, "If there is such a thing, there will be a second time. Since these people can find out your flight information, they can find out the shooting announcement of our crew and know that I am the makeup artist in the crew .If it is discovered that I live in the same hotel as you, it will become black if it gets out."

Zhang Qing frowned, "Isn't it? What you said is too..."

Duanmu Rou sighed, "Ah Chen is right, no matter how careful you are during this critical period, if someone really wants to target you, it's best not to let him take advantage of it."

Seeing Zhang Qing's irritable expression, Zhou Nanchen smiled, grabbed his hand and said in a low voice, "I was still worrying about how I can not bring you negative influence after you become famous. I didn't expect your eyes It’s nice to suddenly be able to see clearly.”

"I..." Looking at Zhou Nanchen's sincere eyes, Zhang Qing was suddenly speechless.

"Go quickly, so as not to attract anyone's attention later." Zhou Nanchen let go of his hand.

"Okay." Zhang Qing had no choice but to walk towards the hotel, "Be careful on the road."

"You too."