Boyfriend Meng A, from ancient times

"Brother Meng only cares about Jin Yang, whether I will be sent to Haicheng or not, you don't care at all."

How is it possible, I can't help but miss him when he left me for filming in less than 12 hours.

It's not that I don't care about whether he needs to leave, but I'm sure he won't leave. My participation in the play will only make me over-substitute Meng Yuanzhou, and I won't confuse him with Jin Yang, especially in the previous recording of "Explosive Talk" ", my condition is very good, the director doesn't have to worry at all.

I explained to him, "I don't think who you are, you and Jin Yang are so different in essence, how could I get confused?"

The corners of his mouth were still flattened, "Every time after a quarrel, you would feel bad. At that time, you were very clingy, didn't you just seek comfort from Jin Yang?"

My eyebrows raised a subtle height, "Stick...people?"

I'm afraid I'm not in a daze, I, Meng Jianjun, don't think it has anything to do with these two words, he is obviously the one who sticks to me, okay?

But he nodded resolutely, "When you are unhappy, you are more open and clingy when you are on the bed, but most of the time you are not sober, you forget that."

He added, "You always forget."

I was speechless, the so-called "bed bed", due to my racial disadvantage, I really can't guarantee a clear consciousness the whole time.

At the beginning, I tried to make an appointment with him, but after talking to him a few times, I was always coaxed by him to lose my principles, and I simply let him go.

So, I can't make out what he said.

Then take it as what he said is the truth, as long as it is not discussed in front of a third person, I am generally quite frank.

I held his clenched hand, "It wasn't Meng Yuanzhou who was seeking comfort from Jin Yang, it was Meng Jianjun who was seeking comfort from He Shi."

I looked at his slightly shaken eyes, and continued to explain, "It's not because I'm in a bad mood because of the quarrel with Jin Yang, but because the quarrel scene fluctuates a lot. I'm tired, so I seek comfort from you."

His fist loosened, and the corners of his mouth began to relax, but he still hesitated: "Really? I thought... Brother Meng was happy because of Jin Yang."

Tsk, that's too much, it's true that Jin Yang is a character in his twenties, but in fact, he is roughly equal to my grandfather!

Whoever is looking for excitement can't look for excitement in the relationship between grandparents and grandchildren, he really dared to think.

But what he said is quite painful. He is a person who attaches so much importance to the rules of making friends with friends, he even tolerates me "thinking of others" when I have sex. It must be uncomfortable to be a self-proclaimed stand-in friend for several months For a while.

I rubbed his hand pityingly, "Don't think about it, tell me something early, you see how many misunderstandings you have caused by holding back for so long."

Letting go of him, I fumbled for my phone under the quilt, he pressed up from behind, not letting me find it, locked my waist and hugged me aside.

He: "Brother, don't worry. The director told you today that you will suffer from insomnia, which will affect your filming state tomorrow. Let me watch you rest well."

I couldn't break his hand, and my eyes were bitter, "Then you said that, I'm even more curious, where to sleep."

He didn't take it seriously, rubbed his ear against my face, and began to be dishonest with his hands, "I can sleep, how sweet the sleep after being happy, brother Meng himself really doesn't know?"

It's over, just now Lin Daiyu was still thoughtful and delicate, now she is overbearing and fierce A forced love, you are right to listen to me, AB text, 80.00% must have some forced love.

When I was drowsy, I thought, it was sweet pets who forced love.

The sun and the moon rotate, and the sun wakes us up earlier than the alarm clock, and I expertly inspect the skin that needs to be exposed, looking for inappropriate marks on it.

The director sent a WeChat message in the early hours of this morning, and I just received it. He said that he asked me to wear winter clothes, so that I finally don't have to shoot in winter in summer. I am very happy.

But my heart is still uneasy.

Today the set was at the train station, and when we arrived, the director still didn’t say anything, and let me get on the train, telling me that Jin Yang hadn’t replied, so I stayed on winter vacation to find someone in Jincun.

He needs my restlessness about the unknown.

I was really uneasy, so uneasy that my mood turned sour. Compared with Meng Yuanzhou's worries about Jin Yang, I was more like a reader, and the director was the author who started the novel after writing the third part.

I scratched my head and wanted to read the follow-up, but he told me: The full text is saved for manuscript, but it will not be published.

The train scene was extremely difficult. When the filming was over, I, who was always good-tempered, was a little irritable.

I poured myself half a bottle of water in a thermos, He Shi stood quietly behind me, gently following my back.

The mood eased a little, and the director finally handed over the script. I didn't even bother to unscrew the lid of the thermos cup, so I put the cup into He Shi's hand, and quickly took the script to read.

Before I could see why, the director said a word, which made me stop all my actions.

He said: "Jin Yang's character prototype is called Jin Xiaoyu."

Jin Xiaoyu.

I know this name. Beside my grandfather's tombstone, there is a tablet without words. Lao Meng said that the owner of the tomb is Jin Xiaoyu.

According to rumors, Jin Xiaoyu jumped into the river when he was in his 20s.

I don't believe it, Jin Yang is such a responsible person, at that time, he dared to love Meng Yuanzhou, a man, how could he not dare to live.

I slapped the script on the table, and flipped backwards like a bewitched, ten lines at a glance, and kept flipping.

The more I turned, the colder and more painful my heart became.

When Meng Yuanzhou found Jincun, all he got was the news that Jinyang committed suicide by jumping into the river. He didn't believe that Jincun had such a shallow stream, how could people drown.

He asked everyone, but people avoided him, like avoiding the plague god.

He went to Jin Yang's house and found that Jin Yang's house seemed to have been burned, with only ashes left in the house.

He couldn't hold back his tears, and ran to school with blurred eyes. The staff dormitory was empty, except for a stack of homework books in the corner of the cabinet.

He was devastated and at a loss, passing by the classroom, the children he had taught before rushed out to welcome him, only a little boy hid in the classroom and seemed afraid to go out.

But he didn't have time to pay attention to these, he rushed out of the school and asked everyone like crazy, where did Jin Yang go, where did he go, and what happened.

No one answers him, everyone shuns him, and he cries to return his big brother Kim.

No one ignored him.

The tears became more and more intense, and he cried bitterly by the river where Jin Yang fell, for a day and a night, nothing came back from his crying.

Another day passed, he gradually calmed down, and went to Xiao Jiang who was working in the city, trying to find out the truth.

Holding the stack of notebooks with Jin Yang's handwriting in his arms, he got on the train, and the scripts that he had turned over were all wrinkled by my hands.

Now that the truth is at hand, I don’t dare to turn it back. I can’t bear the dull pain of a knife. I closed the script, and I didn’t have time to sort out my expression. I looked at the director, "Can you tell me? Tell me, I’m affected Not like this."

He sighed, a little embarrassed to speak, "Can you just shoot the show first based on your emotions?"

I:"……."

You are really dedicated. [thumbs up]

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【Grandpa and Jin Xiaoyu are very happy now, fake abuse, don't cry】