half blind

In the early morning, Zhang Qing finally woke up from a series of nightmares.He sat upright, staring blankly at the blurred wall, and took a long time to breathe a sigh of relief.

When brushing his teeth, Zhang Qing was still thinking, what a good day it is today, Duanmu Rou unexpectedly didn't call him to remind him to wash his hands in peace.Then he realized that his mobile phone had been dropped to pieces last night.

However, now it is the window period before the filming of the new film, there is no such thing as not being able to answer the phone and losing his head, and it is only this little time throughout the year to make him clean.

If possible, Zhang Qing really wanted to just spread out on the bed and sleep all day, but unfortunately his memory is too good, he clearly remembered that Duanmurou said that he would take him to pick up his clothes this morning.

Zhang Qing let out a long sigh, since he remembered, he couldn't pretend he didn't know.So he washed his hair with a hazy gaze, and touched his hair in the mirror before going out, secretly hoping that there would be no curled up hair that he couldn't see.

Stuffing the room card into his pocket, Zhang Qing walked out the door.He couldn't see clearly, he only remembered the approximate location of Duanmurou's room, but when he walked over, he found that the staff were cleaning inside, and there was no Duanmurou in the room.He froze for a moment, and had no choice but to take the elevator downstairs by himself.

However, as soon as he arrived at the hotel lobby, he was stunned.

Zhou Nanchen was standing a few meters away from him, with his hands in his pockets, silently looking at him.

He is in Liancheng?When did you come?Actually arrived earlier than myself?

No, that's not the problem, how would he know which hotel he was staying in?

The moment he saw Zhou Nanchen, Zhang Qing felt all the blood rushing to his brain.

"What are you doing here!" Zhou Nanchen shouted a few steps away from Zhang Qingchao, "Didn't I say that my affairs have nothing to do with you?"

Zhou Nanchen still looked at him like that, without even looking away, just like a piece of wood.Zhang Qing became anxious, and walked towards him in three steps at a time, "I said I don't need you—"

"How do you know it's me?" Zhou Nanchen still looked at him indifferently, and suddenly asked.

Zhang Qing was stunned.

"I didn't speak, and I wasn't very close to you." Zhou Nanchen compared the distance between them with his hands, "How did you see me?"

Zhang Qing's face turned red and white, and he simply ignored the person in front of him, turned around and walked out the door.

However, just two steps away, Zhou Nanchen grabbed his wrist.

"Be careful!" Zhou Nanchen's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, Zhang Qing was staggered, and a fast electric car sped away in front of him with a "swish".

"You don't have fucking eyes!" The young man on the electric car threw down and scolded viciously.

"Damn." Zhang Qing was so frightened that his heart almost stopped beating, and he quickly took several steps back.

"Is that what you said you don't need it?" Zhou Nanchen's tone was sullen, "Can't you see what's around you at all?"

"Where's Duanmurou?" Zhang Qing ignored him and asked self-consciously, "She should have come to pick me up."

"Your manager said she was busy and asked me to accompany you to pick up the clothes." Zhou Nanchen said.

"What?" Zhang Qing blurted out in anger and annoyance, "She is not afraid that I will be betrayed by you!"

Zhou Nanchen looked Zhang Qing up and down, and said seriously: "With your body, is it enough to cook a pot of braised pork?"

"Is it enough to stew a pot, and you don't have enough to eat!" Zhang Qing snapped back without thinking.

Zhou Nanchen laughed suddenly, and turned his head to cover his mouth.

Zhang Qing's face turned red in an instant, from anger to embarrassment, "Why are you laughing!"

"It's nothing, I just feel that your tone seems to have been sold by Lun Jin."

Zhou Nanchen still had a gentle smile in his beautiful eyes, and Zhang Qing was like a deflated ball for a moment, unable to get angry anymore.

"It's because you have a fucking brain that you are willing to take the initiative to pick up such an oil bottle like me." Zhang Qing pointed at Zhou Nanchen's chest with his index finger and said viciously.

But because of the blushing just now, the situation was greatly reduced.

"You are like this, how could I leave you alone? It has nothing to do with the past, and you don't have to feel that you owe me." Zhou Nanchen shook his head, his face returned to seriousness, "If I hadn't pulled you for a while, Do you know how dangerous it is?"

Zhang Qing's heart suddenly twitched, Zhou Nanchen used to like to say this kind of thing very much.At that time, they were still young, and he was more reckless than now, but Zhou Nanchen accepted all willfulness.

"If I wasn't here, you might play yourself to death one day." Zhou Nanchen used to always say this with a smile.

so what?why did you goYou just have the heart to watch me play myself to death bit by bit?

Zhang Qing sighed, "Let's go."

"Where?"

"Go get the clothes." Zhang Qing glared at Zhou Nanchen. After so many years, this guy's elm head still hasn't improved.

Tell him to hurry back to the hotel after picking up his clothes, and stay with Zhou Nanchen again, he is not sure if he will punch that handsome face.

Sitting in the taxi, Zhang Qing opened the windows all the way, and the cold wind somewhat dispelled the sudden hypocrisy.

He found that even so, when he saw that face, he couldn't even get angry.So the anger that had just subsided surged up again, and he was angry that he couldn't be angry with him.

And Zhou Nanchen just acted like it was a matter of course, breaking into his life casually without even giving an explanation, just like he disappeared in his life without saying a word back then.

And this bastard actually didn't say a word now, even though the atmosphere was so stalemate.

"Have you been working as a stylist for the past few years?" Zhang Qing finally couldn't bear the silence and asked proactively.

Zhou Nanchen was silent for a while before speaking, "No, I just started doing it last year."

"Oh. Before that..."

"At the stock exchange." Zhou Nanchen added, "Accountant."

Zhang Qing couldn't hide his surprise. In his impression, Zhou Nanchen was far away from such a boring job.

As if seeing Zhang Qing's surprise, Zhou Nanchen just explained lightly: "I make more money."

Zhang Qing blinked, and for a moment he couldn't believe that the person in front of him was the familiar Zhou Nanchen.

Material life can be said to be one of the things he cares about the least. He has seen Zhou Nanchen skipping food all day to paint, and he has also seen him spend all his money on painting tools, so that he can only afford a cafeteria every day. A steamed bun.

There are 12 months in a year, at least 6 months of Zhou Nanchen's food expenses are funded by Zhang Qing, if not, Zhang Qing really thinks that this elm head can starve himself to death.

Such a person would go to work in the stock exchange in order to make money?Zhang Qing couldn't believe what had happened in the past few years.

Zhang Qing didn't speak any more, and Zhou Nanchen naturally remained silent all the way.

Finally, the taxi finally arrived at the destination, ending this awkward and uncomfortable conversation.

"So, how far is your clear vision?" Zhou Nanchen asked as soon as the car door was closed.

"Huh?" Zhang Qing didn't realize for a moment that Zhou Nanchen was talking to himself.

"Your manager said that you can see me and the things around me clearly. What is the definition of 'surrounding'?" Zhou Nanchen said patiently, "Is it the close-up around me that you can see clearly, or is it my background? Can you see the distant view clearly?"

Zhang Qing almost forgot that Zhou Nanchen has a great skill, that is, he can't read the air at all, and he doesn't feel embarrassed at all.No matter how stagnant the atmosphere is, he always looks calm, and the only ones who are embarrassed are always others.

He still remembered that once they had dinner with a few students they didn't know well, he stomped on Zhou Nanchen three times under the table, but he didn't understand what it meant.After eating, he quietly asked him if his feet were cramped, and he was so angry that he almost pouted on the spot.

Therefore, in this case, naturally, he could not be expected to notice his embarrassment.

"It's all possible." Zhang Qing sighed, and it was a compromise, "As long as it is within half a meter around you, you can see it no matter the distant view or the close view."

Zhou Nanchen nodded thoughtfully, "I see."

"For example, now I can see the square bricks under your feet, and I can also see the road behind you." Zhang Qing raised his head absently, "I can also see the people on the road behind you—"

Having said this, Zhang Qing's voice suddenly stopped.

"what happened?"

"Fuck!" Zhang Qing grabbed Zhou Nanchen's arm without thinking, and hid behind him, "Don't go forward, retreat back, hurry up."

"What's the matter?" Zhou Nanchen was at a loss.

"Oh, let's go first!" Zhang Qing picked up Zhou Nanchen and turned into the path.He kept staring at the man walking away, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he was sure that he should not be able to see himself.

"Are you hiding?" Zhou Nanchen didn't realize until then.

"Yeah, really smart." Zhang Qing said dryly.

"Who are you hiding from?"

"Bai Yidong." Zhang Qing came out of the small path and clicked his tongue, "He is a young artist who debuted at about the same time as me. I never invite or provoke people, but I don't know why, he just looks at me very upset , every time you meet me, you will find trouble with me. I'm afraid, I can't afford to provoke you, can't I hide?"

Zhou Nanchen thought for a while and asked, "Ah, you mean the one who dyed his hair blond and dressed ostentatiously?"

"It's him." Zhang Qing said irritably, "I don't have any skills, but I'm good at provoking others. It's nothing, just walk around."

"The clothing store you're going to, is that the direction?" Zhou Nanchen pointed in one direction.

"Yes what's the matter?"

"Look for yourself." Zhou Nanchen walked to that direction silently. This action made Zhang Qing a little funny, feeling like a self-conscious large searchlight.

But then Zhang Qing couldn't laugh anymore, because he saw the little golden retriever Bai Yidong walking towards the clothing store he was going to.

"How unlucky is it that people get stuffy between their teeth when they drink cold water." Zhang Qing muttered.

"What should I do? Should I wait for him to come out?" Zhou Nanchen asked.

"...Forget it, what are you waiting for, I'm not afraid of him." Zhang Qing said angrily, "Let's go!"

Zhou Nanchen didn't speak, but consciously walked obliquely in front of Zhang Qing, so that Zhang Qing could follow behind and see the road ahead clearly.

They walked to the door of the store, and Bai Yidong's voice came from inside.

Zhang Qing didn't want to eavesdrop, but Bai Yidong's voice was really too loud.

"Zhang Qing is just a shameless bitch. You should see how he wanted to drink with Director Li that night. With his position, why did Director Li give him the leading role? You said he didn't I wouldn’t believe selling ass to death! Then Director Li is not a good guy, just choose actors like this and wait to be scolded by the audience sooner or later!”

It sounded like Bai Yidong was on the phone, he was silent for a while and then said: "I don't care! You have to arrange it for me!... No, you can't be a villain, are you kidding me? Think about it again. The way...Okay, I'm still busy, let's not talk, you can figure out a way yourself!"

Bai Yidong hung up the phone unexpectedly, and before Zhang Qing could react, he saw the door of the clothing store was opened.

When Bai Yidong saw Zhang Qing, he was stunned for a moment, and then showed that familiar arrogant expression, "Have you been listening here for a long time? I don't know you still have a habit of eavesdropping."

"I didn't know you still have the habit of spraying dung with your mouth full." Zhang Qing said calmly.

"You're quite proud." Bai Yidong smiled, raised his eyebrows, he didn't seem to be aroused by anger, but lowered his voice and approached Zhang Qing, "You won't be proud for long."

Zhang Qing frowned, but Bai Yidong stopped talking, stood up straight, put his hands in the pockets of his coquettish coat, and prepared to leave.At this moment, Zhou Nanchen suddenly stopped him.

"Hey."

"Why?" Bai Yidong seemed to regard Zhou Nanchen as Zhang Qing's little assistant, and didn't notice him at all. He seemed very annoyed at being stopped at this moment.

Zhou Nanchen took a step forward and approached him, but quickly backed away and said expressionlessly, "It's okay."

"Are you fucking out of your mind?" Bai Yidong gave Zhou Nanchen a look, and strode away.

Zhang Qing blinked, and looked puzzled, "What are you doing?"

Zhou Nanchen didn't speak, but just raised his chin, motioning Zhang Qing to look in the direction Bai Yidong left.Zhang Qing looked forward curiously, and saw Bai Yidong took two or three steps, and suddenly he fell to the ground and fell into the mud like a dog.

"I just tore off his shoelace with my foot." Zhou Nanchen said.

Zhang Qing squatted on the ground immediately, his face flushed from holding back, and finally he couldn't hold back, and laughed wildly for at least half a minute.

Across Zhou Nanchen's shoulder, Zhang Qing saw Bai Yidong get up from the ground cursing from afar.He immediately grabbed Zhou Nanchen, "Let's go, run!"

"Zhang Qing! I'll fuck you!" Bai Yidong's exasperated voice came from behind. Zhang Qing dragged Zhou Nanchen to the corner of the road, and then stopped panting.

"He...he didn't, catch up?" Zhang Qing panted while laughing.

"Probably not." Zhou Nanchen was panting harder than him, "With your speed just now, I think even the [-]-meter champion can't run you."

Zhang Qing was amused for a while longer, his palms were sweating, and then he suddenly realized that he was still holding Zhou Nanchen's hand.He quickly let go of his hand and cursed in a low voice, "Fuck me."

"what happened?"

Zhang Qing looked up at him, "We didn't take any clothes."

Zhou Nanchen and him looked at each other, and they both burst out laughing.

"What should I do?"

Zhang Qing waved his hand, "Forget it, think it's meeting a dog, let's talk about it next time."

"What does that person have against you?" Zhou Nanchen asked.

"If you ask me, I want to know too." Zhang Qing said dryly, "It's just that he happened to compete for a few roles with him, and appeared in a few variety shows together, so he took me as a thorn in his side."

Zhou Nanchen nodded and said nothing more.

The atmosphere, which had finally eased up, became a little awkward again during this pause.Fortunately, at this time a voice suddenly broke into their conversation.

"Bai Yidong is like that. He's nervous every day, wishing he could treat everyone around him as an imaginary enemy."

The voice was obviously from Duanmurou, Zhang Qing was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the bright red in the corner of his eyes was Duanmurou who was walking towards them.