Reunited with the old actor who broke the mirror

The afternoon scene is very important, Jian Yao didn't dare to put too much thought on Xie Qinian, of course he wanted to avoid it, he really couldn't figure out what happened last night to make Xie Qinian say such a sentence.

In order to speed up the progress, director Meng Hui rarely went through the scene with him, and also told him the precautions: "Wear the knee pads, the train will really start. We only use this venue for three hours, try to pass it one by one."

What he's going to do is the interview segment.

Su Youbai was really desperate, Shen Boyuan left him directly, but he didn't blame him, Jian Yao stood under the sun, immersed himself in this despair, Xie Qinian came from a distance, touched his Sight, did not interrupt their talk.

"We'll take one shot when the sun is about to set, and we'll keep another shot during the sunset. The positions of the four cameras are ready." Meng Hui sat back behind the viewfinder.

In order to maintain the sense of fatigue in the camera, Jian Yao ran on the spot for more than ten minutes until his legs were sore. Meng Hui saw it and gave him a thumbs up. Who doesn't like serious and dedicated actors?

Xie Qinian was already sitting on the train, the whistle sounded twice, the extras carried the boxes and walked up, the platform was busy.

The field manager played the board in the smoke: "Ten shots once, Action!"

"Where are you going?" Shen Boyuan was looking out the window in a daze, when an old man next to him asked, Shen Boyuan had helped him just now, the suitcase was set up, the old man was very enthusiastic.

"Huzhou."

"Oh, our base area, are you going to be a soldier?" The old man looked at him.

Shen Boyuan replied politely: "No...that's about it. I'm going to do paperwork over there."

"I heard it's very tense over there. Your family agrees with you?" The old man was somewhat surprised. After all, they are hiding now, and few go to the front line by themselves.

Shen Boyuan wanted to say that he had no family, but the words got stuck in his throat. He couldn't say words like no worries, no worries, but he didn't dare to face it, and he didn't even dare to leave a letter for that child.

The whistle sounded for the third time, and Shen Boyuan looked out the window three times. The train moved forward slowly. He took off his glasses and felt his eyes sore. Call him: "Shen Boyuan! Shen Boyuan!"

He was shocked, put on his glasses in a hurry, and was about to stick his head out, but he stopped abruptly halfway through, hiding behind the curtain, not daring to show his head.

Yes, he is a coward!

"Shen Boyuan, don't go, Shen Boyuan! I don't like you anymore! Could it be that I don't like you anymore, so you don't have to go, it's the front line, it's really dangerous, get off, get off quickly!"

The people outside the window shouted so anxiously, he heard the mixed crying inside, he clenched his fists, almost bleeding.The train went faster and faster, and the sound became more and more urgent.

"Shen Boyuan!" After a hasty cry, Shen Boyuan heard a soft "plop", as if someone had fallen, and the tense strings in his mind were broken into many pieces. He hurriedly opened the window and looked out, but It was already late, the train left the platform, and there was no one to be seen again.

Pomelo white, pomelo white!He greeted the wind and called his name in his heart, tears blurred his vision, he didn't pretend to be affectionate, he felt unworthy, humbler than weeds, but he didn't regret it.

The afterglow of the setting sun finally dissipates, and there is no one to send me heartbroken.

In the summer of [-], Shen Boyuan went to Huzhou, and Su Youbai went to Jinbei. The sunflowers bloomed gorgeously in Su's old house, but they were broken by the pouring rain and fell into the soil.

In [-], the enemy attacked the gate of North China, and the situation in northern Tianjin was in turmoil. The Su family's factory moved back to the south and joined hands with the Meng family to deal with it.

After filming this segment, Jian Yao sat on the steps panting for breath. He buried his face in a tissue and waited a while before getting up. He should have watched the replay, but he dragged on for a long time.

He thought, what was Shen Boyuan's mood when he left, and did he regret it when he got to the front line?Also, when will they see each other again.

Meng Hui knew that the script in his hand should only end here, and Xie Qinian was still revising it later, so he had to prepare for the flying page: "Until the end, let alone you, I don't know what the end will be."

Everyone scratched their heads and waited, but Xie Qinian never revealed it.

He is standing under a tree smoking a cigarette, his reddish eye sockets are still in the role, but he has already acted.

Lin Qingchuan smoked with him. The two of them didn't like smoking very much before, but now everything has changed. Taking advantage of his busy schedule, Xie Qinian cared about Lin Qingchuan: "How many packs did you smoke today?"

Lin Qingchuan made a good comparison of "one", and the cigarette case in front of him was taken away by Xie Qinian: "Okay, it's okay if this goes on, don't you want to lose your lungs?"

Lin Qingchuan let out a "huh": "You still talk about me, why are you addicted, why, the relationship is not going well?"

Xie Qinian didn't answer, Lin Qingchuan didn't know if his guess was right or not, seeing that Xie Qinian didn't say anything, he pretended he didn't know about it, and chatted casually with him: "Hey, haven't you chatted with Xiao Jian recently? I have someone I like."

Xie Qinian paused, his face was expressionless, but his eyes were serious: "How do you say?"

Lin Qingchuan said: "Yesterday, I was asked how I like a person to test his mind. He said it was a friend's trouble. I didn't believe it."

Xie Qinian let out a "hmm".

Lin Qingchuan joked with him: "Yo, you don't know? It seems that the teacher-student relationship between you is not worthy of the name. He didn't tell you that he is still not your good student."

Xie Qinian pinched off the spark on the cigarette butt, and replied: "No."

Lin Qingchuan didn't understand.

Xie Qinian asked: "What else did he say?"

Lin Qingchuan replied: "I just mentioned a few words, I didn't ask further, what's wrong?" He sensed that something was wrong with Xie Qinian.

"Your tone is not quite right. If you don't know how to fall in love with Xiao Jianyao, you should take care of it, right?"

Xie Qinian smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes: "Maybe."

Lin Qingchuan seemed to know him for the first time, his eyes widened, he didn't know why, before he had time to grab someone and ask him carefully, he saw Xie Qinian walking towards Jian Yao.

Everything is normal.

After Jian Yao finished filming, Xie Qinian drove him home for dinner as before. The show was early, Xie Qinian bought pasta and cooked it at home.

Jian Yao remembered what he said yesterday, but the embarrassing thing was that he hadn't figured out how to answer it, so he talked about him, praised Qi Nian for cooking delicious noodles, and said Xie Qi Nian did a good job in today's filming, but he couldn't When the scene is cold, the heart beats faster when the scene is cold.

Xie Qinian didn't make a sound the whole time, and occasionally nodded in agreement, Jian Yao finally couldn't continue, the little ostrich struggled to pull his neck out of the sand.

He took a sip of water and asked cautiously, "Mr. Xie, are you unhappy today?"

Xie Qinian raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you full?"

Jian Yao nodded, her sitting posture was super cute.

"I heard from Qing Chuan that you have a friend who is chasing someone because of love. He also taught you a few tricks. Has there been any progress?" Xie Qinian asked abruptly.

Jian Yao's back was a little sweaty: "It's...it's okay." What to do, he wanted to run away.

Xie Qinian asked again: "What did he teach?"

Jian Yao observed the expression of the person opposite him, and judged his mood. It seemed that he was really just curious, so he relaxed a little, and said, "Advance by retreat..."

"Advance by retreat?"

Jian Yao nodded, and quickly waved his hands: "Brother Qingchuan is also kind..."

Before the words finished, Xie Qinian asked: "So you went to meet up with friends that day, and stayed in the dormitory on purpose and didn't come back?"

"..." Jian Yao suddenly panicked, her mouth became dry, ahhh, she was discovered, what else could she do, of course she quickly denied it, "I didn't, it wasn't me."

Like a panicked little hamster, about to run back to the hole with a secret in its mouth in the next second, Xie Qinian stared at him with a serious look, very oppressive: "Really?"

Jian Yao simply smashed the jar, closed and opened his eyes again, and said, "Really, I didn't do it on purpose, and these things have nothing to do with each other."

Xie Qinian laughed, laughing so that Jian Yao was terrified, he found a reason to jingle the plates and put them away, and ran to the sink: "I... I'll wash the plates first."

As fast as he ran, Xie Qinian followed as fast as he could. Jian Yao suddenly realized that a husband is always a husband, he is not the wooden Shen Boyuan.

Xie Qinian stood behind him, keeping a distance without any sense of oppression, but Jian Yao could easily smell him.

"Have you thought about the topic I gave you yesterday?"

Jian Yao was stunned, he admitted that he lost the chain at a critical moment, his mind seemed to have gone away, and he couldn't turn around.

"The teacher means, isn't our current relationship a teacher-student?" He turned around and said.

Xie Qinian stared at his brows and eyes, his eyes softened a lot, but his mouth was dissatisfied: "Teacher and student?"

Jian Yao said again: "Then...friend?"

Xie Qinian slowly approached him and hugged him tightly. Jian Yao's ears started to feel hot, and he could feel his own quickening pulse. Xie Qinian said: "Yaoyao, there is one more chance, please speak carefully."

The heartbeat was deafening, and Jian Yao heard his own voice: "Teacher, it's not these two, which one is it?"

Xie Qinian smiled when he heard the words, the feeling of oppression faded a lot, he said:

"The first time I saw a certain child, I felt very familiar and kind. When others approached him, I felt uncomfortable. I didn't want him to have an accident. I blamed myself for not taking good care of him. Good, good enough to live in the same dorm, sleep in the same bed, too jealous to sleep at night,"

"He is easy to raise and is as strong as a cactus, but I want to grow him into a flower. I don't have to worry about no water in the hot summer and no one in the desert to fertilize. He just needs to bloom well and be the most beautiful flower,"

He paused: "I'm talking about this kind of relationship."

"do you understand?"

Jian Yao's nose is sore, why can't she understand?He subconsciously escapes, not because he doesn’t understand, but because he is close to his hometown. It’s like making a wish on his birthday.

In his diary, Mr. is that wish.