Yamakawa

The basketball court was relatively empty at this point, so Xia Youqing picked a remote corner and put the ball in Xie Qiujie's hands.

Xie Qiujie looked at him, "You are good at the game."

Xia Youqing: "It's been a long time since I've had a thug. If I leave college, I'll still be on the basketball team."

Xie Qiujie watched him laugh happily after playing basketball, and he also felt a little happy, "Excellent."

Xia Youqing asked him: "When I watched it just now, what did I understand?"

The feeling of the basketball in the palm of his hand is very strange, Xie Qiujie said: "Shoot."

Xie Qiujie also watched people play basketball in high school, so he naturally understood a little bit, but what impressed him the most was when the ball entered the basket and Xia Youqing smiled at him, shining like the sun.

And the boys were the most excited when they scored goals.

Xia Youqing: "The time is too short to teach you much, so let me teach you how to shoot."

Xie Qiujie didn't want to learn too much, and it was impossible for him to play on the court, but occasionally he was a little envious, envious of healthy boys who could run, jump, and be handsome on the court.

They stood face to face, Xia Youqing told him the precautions when shooting, "Shooting in place is the easiest, you have a try."

Xie Qiujie made a random shot, and the basketball died halfway, falling straight down without touching the rebound.

Xie Qiujie: "..."

Xie Qiujie's expression made Xia Youqing feel amused. He picked up the ball and said with a smile, "For the first time, it's good to be able to throw it out."

"..." Who are you mocking.

"Straighten your upper body, relax, and stretch your body when you shoot," Xia You cleared his throat with a smile and corrected his posture, "Don't stand like a pillar, your fingers are naturally separated when you take the ball of."

Xia Youqing touched the back of his hand to help him adjust, "Look at the basket, move the ball with your wrist, and throw the ball with your fingers."

"like this."

Xia Youqing stood on Xie Qiujie's back, took Xie Qiujie's hand and raised the ball above his head, leading his wrist to exert force and throw the ball.

It was too close, and Xie Qiujie was a little uncomfortable. Xia Youqing's breath fell on his ears, and Xie Qiujie even had an illusion for a moment, as if he heard the voice.

The ball circled the edge of the rim twice before finally falling into the net.

The girls who followed them to this rest area were excited in low voices, "Ahhh he is so good at teaching you how to play basketball!"

"I love this poor body shape so much, you can even make nesting dolls, it's so easy to knock!!"

"Damn it, which school are the two handsome guys from? I want to crack candy on the spot every day!"

……

Xia Youqing stood aside so that Xie Qiujie could see what he said clearly, "Try it yourself, find the feeling just now, don't feel pressured, just play casually."

Although Xie Qiujie didn't throw the ball, Xie Qiujie still had an inexplicable sense of accomplishment when he watched the ball hit the net.

So he stood on the court to practice shooting, and Xia Youqing stood next to him and occasionally helped him correct his posture.

Three minutes later, Xie Qiujie finally scored his first goal by himself.

He subconsciously looked at Xia Youqing and said happily, "I scored a goal!"

Xie Qiujie was rarely so happy, so happy that even the corners of his eyes and brows showed a happy smile, showing a row of neat white teeth, just like a teenager in high school, innocent and energetic, and a little cute and childish.

Xia Youqing was in a particularly good mood watching it, and seriously praised: "It's great."

At that moment, Xia Youqing had an illusion in a trance, as if he had participated in Xie Qiujie's youth. He accompanied Xie Qiujie to class, ate and walked with him, and took him to sweat on the court.

He played a large part in Xie Qiujie's youth and grew up with him.

Xie Qiujie tasted the sense of accomplishment of scoring goals, and made several shots in a row, and was very happy every time he scored.

The two played with each other throwing a ball.

Xia Youqing was afraid that Xie Qiujie would exercise too much, so he almost returned the basketball to the boy just now, "Brother, thank you."

The boy said: "Brother, add a WeChat, next time we play together, I will call you!"

Xia Youqing hooked Xie Qiujie's shoulders and waved to his brother, "No, come play again if you have a chance."

On the same day, Xie Qiujie and Xia Youqing went to the post bar on the campus of Western University with their skills, and cp built a tall building on the ground.

The two parties knew nothing about it.

When passing by the canteen, Xia Youqing went in and bought two bottles of sports drinks and lollipops, "Drink water to replenish energy, drink more, you didn't drink much water this day except after waking up."

"Thank you." Xie Qiujie didn't refuse, he was really thirsty after playing.

Xia Youqing watched him drink almost half a bottle of water, and gave him the lollipop, "Add sugar."

Xie Qiujie took the lollipop, and at a glance, he saw the four big characters on the west gate.

Suddenly, Xia Youqing made up his fantasy about university.

The role of Xie Qiujie is a prince.

During an encounter, she fell in love with the young lady played by Sanqiqi. Only after the country was ruined and her family died, did she realize that the encounter was calculated.

Miss is actually the princess of the enemy country, disguised as Miss and followed him, just using him to achieve her own power to invade the government and the opposition.

In the end, the prince died in the spring of their acquaintance.

Xie Qiujie read the script again, still a little silent, and then asked Xia Youqing: "Does the prince know that everything about the princess is a scam?"

In fact, certain details in the script made him feel that the prince knew that the lady's purpose was not pure.

But this ending...

Xia Youqing looked at him, "I didn't write the script, I don't know, how did you interpret it?"

"...I think he knows."

Xia Youqing raised his eyebrows to motion for him to explain.

"The prince's character design is that he can change the situation of the court while playing chess. He is very smart, and the princess deliberately provokes him. It is impossible for him not to suspect."

Xie Qiujie pondered for a while, and organized his words, "It's just that he was tempted. Between the destruction of the princess's country and the destruction of other countries, he chose the latter."

Xia Youqing chuckled, "Your interpretation is correct. In fact, this character design is full of sadness. There must be some injuries in the war between the two sides. No matter how smart people are, they will also encounter uncontrollable elements. If you are willing to become someone else's pawn, those who are deeply trapped will be defeated."

"As you said, he chose the latter and is willing to die to fulfill the princess' ambition."

"This tragedy tells us," Xie Qiujie said blankly, "the wise don't fall in love."

No responsibility for drowning.

Falling in love can ruin a country.

If it was him, he would not give the princess this chance. He is more afraid of being hurt than others, and he prefers villain scripts.

Xia Youqing couldn't help laughing, "Emotions are not so easy to control. It's not that you can let go of it by saying that you don't love it. You are still young and don't understand."

You are so fucking young.

Xie Qiujie squinted at him, "It's as if you like someone too much."

When Xie Qiujie accidentally turned to Weibo, he saw many fans saying that Xia Youqing only likes cameras and not people, and that with more cameras, he can catch up with the three thousand beauties in the harem.

Xia Youqing said: "Have you never eaten pork or seen a pig running? Do you think I am a vase in the crew?"

Xie Qiujie: "..."

"The filming will start tomorrow. Do you remember the lines? Do you need me to correct the lines for you now?"

Xie Qiujie: "No need."

Xia Youqing has already helped him figure out the emotional line, which is a short drama in itself, and the main camera focuses on Sanqiqi.

The first day of shooting.

"Autumn Festival, the filming has officially started, are you nervous?" Sanqiqi raised her head and asked him.

Xie Qiujie: "It's okay."

San Qiqi patted his chest and said: "Actually, I wasn't nervous at first. I was a little scared when I saw Xia Youqing's posture. He was serious when he was working. If he couldn't shoot well, his whole body would suffer from depression and even curse. I was a little panicked. "

Xie Qiujie was puzzled, "Swearing?"

The last time he went to shoot on the street with Xia Youqing, many poses and expressions were not in place at first, but Xia Youqing just helped him correct it patiently.

Not cursing.

Sanqiqi nodded, "Yeah, you don't know, I haven't been an actor before, I was a little nervous when I was shooting a plot for the first time, and there was a crying scene where I couldn't cry, Xia Youqing scolded me directly, and then I burst into tears there, and he said to start filming as soon as he saw the emotion was in place, I really felt the scene."

"I was still in gratitude and admiration for him at that time. After he finished killing me," Sanqiqi exaggeratedly squeezed out a small heart in front of Xie Qiujie, and said a little aggrieved, "A young girl's heart is broken like that."

Xia Youqing, even if he doesn't look at his appearance, there are many things that will make people's hearts flutter.

When girls were young, they always had fantasies about Prince Charming. During the difficult period of starting a business, Sanqiqi did have a crush on Xia Youqing, but it hadn't had time to germinate.

Was scolded by Xia Youqing.

Although Xia Youqing cried patiently with her after work was over, Sanqiqi still had lingering fears.

"So Qiu Jie, if he scolds you, don't mind it, he's just responsible for his work." Sanqiqi vaccinated Xie Qiujie in advance.

Xie Qiujie couldn't imagine Xia Youqing's scolding, but he still nodded and said, "Don't worry, I know it's work, so I won't care."

The main photographer of this play is An Xia.

Xia Youqing went out like a wild horse that had taken off his stiffness, and ran to take long-range and landscape shots, so Xie Qiujie couldn't see others for the time being.

The first half of the plot is about the meeting and getting along between the young lady and the prince. An Xia has a good temper and will patiently correct Xie Qiujie's eyes and details.

Xia Youqing had corrected Xie Qiujie's movements yesterday, so the first few shots passed quickly.

Sanqiqi boasted: "Qiu Jie, you are amazing, I ng many times when I was shooting for the first time."

Xie Qiujie explained: "Xia Youqing guided me."

An Xia looked at the camera, pulled it back and looked at it carefully again, after all, she still felt a little dissatisfied, and shouted: "Qiu Jie, come here, here is a detail."

Xie Qiujie didn't respond.

An Xia thought he didn't hear him chatting with Sanqiqi, so she raised her voice, "Autumn Festival."

Sanqiqi heard it, looked at An Xia and then at Xie Qiujie, saw that he didn't hear him at all, was a little puzzled, but still reminded: "An Xia called you, let's go and have a look."

Xie Qiujie turned his head and saw An Xia calling him again.

He walked over, thought for a while and decided to tell them the truth, after all, they were going to work together for the next few days.

So he said calmly: "I'm sorry, An Xia, next time you call me, ask the person next to me to remind me that I'm a little hard of hearing and can't hear."

Xie Qiujie has been deaf for too long, and he has long learned to hide it. Most people who don't have much contact with him may not realize that he is actually deaf. Many times, it is Xie Qiujie who tells people around him who knows.

The only exception was Xia Youqing, who saw it by himself.

Every time Xia Youqing talks to him, he can see the lips clearly.

"Ah?" An Xia and San Qiqi were taken aback.

Sanqiqi was stunned, and couldn't believe it, "...but you can communicate with us normally."

Xie Qiujie said: "I can lip talk, I have to look at you to know what you are saying."

but……

San Qiqi wanted to say something, but suddenly there were some details, every time Xie Qiujie spoke, she would look at them, she thought it was Xie Qiujie's habitual courtesy.

But what if not.

The last time Xie Qiujie bowed his head to eat, An Xia didn't respond to the first Xie Qiujie he called him, it was Xia Youqing who touched him, and when he asked what was wrong, it was Xia Youqing who looked up, not An Xia.

The few people around fell silent, as if they believed but couldn't believe it.

But Xie Qiujie's expression didn't look like a fake at all, and there was no need for people to make such a fake.

Xie Qiujie calmly interrupted their silence, "An Xia, you called me just now, which scene do you want to retake?"

An Xia came back to his senses and asked him to watch the replay in the frame, "Ah, there is a detail that you didn't notice just now, look here, I want you to do it all over again."

Xie Qiujie: "Okay."

The calmer the parties were, the more they didn't know what to do, and comfort was not appropriate at this time.

When Xia Youqing came back with the camera, he noticed that the group of people was a little silent. Seeing Xie Qiujie's calm face, he vaguely guessed something in his heart.

When Xie Qiujie walked away with his back turned, An Xia looked at Xia Youqing bitterly, and said in a low voice, "Why didn't you tell us earlier that Qiu Jie couldn't hear you."

How embarrassing it is for the person involved to speak out in person now.

Xia Youqing looked at Xie Qiujie's back and laughed, "He said it when he wanted to, why don't I tell you, don't worry, just treat him as usual, he doesn't say it because he doesn't want people to think he is different , don't act like this."

"When he doesn't talk, you can still communicate with him normally. Just come here as you did a few days ago."

Xie Qiujie is very strong, not fragile. He doesn't think it's okay to admit that he is deaf, but he doesn't like to be sympathized with.