Yesterday was like Death

In an environment where people are monitoring all day long, even if Xi Zonghe and I stick together all the time, we still don't have the chance to sit down and have a good talk.Besides, he doesn't want to talk to me.

Early the next morning, the farmhouse ushered in the first batch of guests, a father and son.Father Lao Liu is an engineer, always busy with work, and rarely spends time with his children; his son Xiaojun is in elementary school and has good grades, but he is addicted to games all day long.

Lao Liu said that he wanted to take his children to see nature and feel the fresh air in the countryside.

The program team arranged for Xi Zonghe and Xiaojun to go shopping in the town together, Du Yu took An Xinlan to explore nearby, and Lao Liu and Uncle Cai drank tea and chatted in the yard.I observed that the dried bamboo shoots drying outside seemed to be real, so I grabbed some and soaked them in the kitchen, planning to use them for cooking.

I was busy in the kitchen for a long time, Xi Zonghe suddenly came in from outside with a bag, stopped a meter away from me with a stinky face, and handed it over.

Looking at his face, I can imagine that his grocery shopping trip was not going well.

I took the bag from him, looked down and turned it over, and then stopped him: "Xiaohe..."

He just turned around halfway, when he heard this, his body froze, and he turned his head and stared at me, as if he had heard some incredible words.

"What did you call me?"

Not afraid of his gloomy complexion, I yelled again, "Little Crane."

Du Yu and An Xinlan called him "Brother Xi", and Uncle Cai called him "Xiaohe".

"You..." The muscles in his cheeks were tense, and it seemed that it took a lot of perseverance to swallow the sentence "Don't disgust me", "It's up to you."

He looked like he was about to suffer internal injuries, and was about to leave with a cold face, but I stopped him at this moment: "Xiaohe..."

He stopped at the door of the kitchen, clasped his five fingers on the door frame, turned around and gritted his teeth, and asked me clearly: "What else is there?"

If I provoke him again, he will probably come and beat me up.

"In the future, you have to choose carefully when you buy vegetables." I took out a half-rotten eggplant from the bag, and said to him, "This one is rotten and cannot be eaten."

His complexion turned from black to blue, he frowned and stared at the eggplant for a long time, and finally said unwillingly: "Got it."

Seeing him so embarrassed and unable to speak, I secretly laughed for a long time, and made up my mind to call him "Little Crane" more often in the future, so that he would not die of nausea.

While cooking, Du Yu came in to help me with the dishes, full of desire to express.

After eating in the afternoon, washing the dishes and cleaning the table, at about one o'clock, the group set off to pick strawberries in the nearby strawberry garden.

Xiao Jun had a great time, and the innocent boy's face was stained with a bright smile.

Lao Liu wiped the sweat off his forehead and fed him strawberries.

It's nice to have a father who loves me...

Turning his gaze, he saw An Xinlan holding a big red strawberry with his fingertips not far away, and handing it to Xi Zonghe's lips.

Xi Zonghe was a little uncomfortable and didn't want to be too obvious in front of the camera. He said "thank you" and took the strawberry from the other party, but he didn't eat it.

It's the hardest thing to endure the grace of a beauty...

I grabbed a strawberry from my basket, stuffed it into my mouth, and swallowed it along with the calyx.

When I left Strawberry Garden, I followed Xi Zonghe from behind and asked him in a low voice, "Are you all right?"

He glanced back at me, then turned away again.

"fine."

Xiaojun overheard our conversation, raised his face and asked me curiously: "What's the matter?"

Children are always ignorant of innocence, regardless of whether they have anything to do with themselves, they can ask questions with curiosity, full of ignorance and fearless courage.Unlike adults, even if you have a lot of thoughts in your heart, you have to speak carefully, for fear of saying too much and making mistakes.

In the process of growing up, I still don't know whether everyone has become cautious or timid.

"Your brother Xiaohe is allergic to strawberries. If he eats them, his mouth will hurt and his throat will hurt." He also has a fever and loses his temper, and he can't sleep well.

"That's it." Xiaojun suddenly realized, and then asked, "Then how do you know?"

I patted his head: "Because we have worked together before."

I have served him for five years, how could I not know these things.

One year I received a gift from a fan, which was a box of small biscuits made by the other party.I tasted one piece and found it delicious, so I fed Xi Zonghe two pieces, but there were dried strawberries in the biscuit, which caused him to have severe allergies, and he had to cancel and postpone his work that week.I got into a catastrophe and was scared to death. After that, I didn’t dare to take the presents I received home indiscriminately. I had to check the menu again and again every time I had a meal, and asked about the ingredients.

Thinking about it this way, I wonder if our child will inherit his allergic reaction.I hope my physique is like mine, so that I can feed like me.

Like Xi Zonghe's words...

I thought about it for a long time, and found that there seems to be nothing wrong with a girl like Xi Zonghe?The little girl was meant to be pampered and grown up.

After dinner in the evening, everyone gathered in the yard to watch the stars, to watch the stars, to play on the swings, and Old Liu and Uncle Cai even played chess for the elderly.Xi Zonghe probably didn't want to give me another chance to block him in the bathroom, so he went to take a shower early after dinner, and didn't waste a moment.

I washed the strawberries and brought them outside, just in time to hear Du Yu telling others that Xi Zonghe and I have a very good relationship, and we used to be in pairs when filming together.

"I don't look like it." An Xinlan muttered, "I thought they just met."

Uncle Cai said, "Xiaohe is slow to get up to speed."

What does this kid mean?

I didn't ask him to settle accounts, but he actually arranged the matter between me and Xi Zonghe behind his back?

"Strawberries are here!" I opened my legs again, walked under the gazebo, and put down the fruit plate in my hand.

Everyone focused on the strawberries, and I patted Du Yu on the shoulder, signaling him to come out with me.

I took out a pack of cigarettes from my pocket, and greeted the director and the camera crew: "Let's smoke a cigarette outside, so you don't have to follow."

Cao Xi gave me an "OK" from a distance.

I took Du Yu outside, found a corner that the camera couldn't capture, then turned off my microphone, turned around and silently pointed to the device on Du Yu's waist, telling him to turn it off too.

Du Yu probably sensed something was wrong when I asked him to come out, and the expression on his face was always a little panicked.He turned off the device cooperatively, and looked at me anxiously: "Gu, Brother Gu, what's wrong?"

I approached him and patted his cheek with my palm: "You still ask me what's wrong? Is it fun to expose my black material on the Internet?"

Under the dim light, the expression on his face suddenly became stiff, and the corners of his lips trembled when he spoke.

"No, it was Miss Rong...Miss Rong ordered me to do it. She said that Director Ma would replace me because of Brother Xi. You and Brother Xi have that kind of relationship. You don't feel good. , Brother Xi will also feel uncomfortable. She asked me to do it, and I was also used by others." After speaking of the last sentence, his voice lowered a little bit, as if he knew that he lacked confidence.

Director Ma changed you because of Xi Zonghe?Wasn't it because you were a playwright who insisted on teasing and hurting the actors in the same group, which slowed down the progress of the filming?

Apparently he's out of his mind too.Only this kind of person is the best fool, if someone teases him with a few words, he will do everything.

I pinched his chin and shook it twice: "I don't care if you are being used by others or anything else, if you dare to talk nonsense in front of others, even if I don't take care of you, Xi Zonghe will not let you go."

I forced his face to the side, his head was lowered, he didn't dare to look at me: "I see, Brother Gu, give me one more chance, I won't do it again."

I wanted to hit him a couple more times, but suddenly I heard footsteps, and I was startled. I looked towards the source of the sound, and saw Xi Zonghe holding a pack of cigarettes in his hand, staring at us with cool eyes.

"Go back." I whispered to Du Yu.

When Du Yu saw Xi Zonghe, he shuddered and didn't dare to go straight. He had to make a big circle like Lu Yu's vicious dog, and only after he was sure that the other party would not catch up did he spread his legs and run into the yard.

Xi Zonghe and I looked at each other, and our eyes fell on his hand: "Didn't you say quit smoking?"

As if trying to fight me sincerely, he slowly pulled out the cigarette and lighter, lit it with a "snap", took a deep breath in front of me, and then exhaled a puff of white smoke.

With actions, it is clear and clear, and it really interprets the four words-do your shit.

He ignored me, and I didn't leave. I also took out a cigarette and lit it, and we became smokers next to him.

The countryside is comfortable, there are no lights at this point, and the surroundings are completely silent, only the sound of insects is heard.

The breeze blew, and there was a rustling of grass leaves.

"Xiaojun is very cute." I said suddenly, "It would be nice to have such a child."

I slowly cut to the chase, wanting to discuss the topic of children with him.

With a cigarette in his hand, he tilted his head and gave me a weird look, then looked away and continued to smoke.

I was not willing to be ignored by him, so I said persistently: "Xiaohe, have you ever thought about being a father in the future? Although this happened suddenly, listen to me..."

I threw the cigarette butt under my feet and stamped it out, and walked towards him, just as I was about to reach out to touch his shoulder, he violently swung my hand away, strangled my wrist and pressed me against the dirt wall beside me.

The back hit the wall through the thin cloth, and was painfully worn by the rough wall.

Xi Zonghe slowly exhaled a puff of smoke from his mouth, all of which sprayed on my head and face.

I coughed lightly, turned my face away, and then his mocking and sneering voice rang in my ears.

"What are you planning again? Want to know what I think of the child? Whose child, my child and yours?" My heartbeat almost stopped, thinking that he knew the existence of the child, but he looked at me The expression seemed to be determined, and he continued, "You really do everything. Let me tell you, I don't like children at all, especially your and my children. When I think that we have a child, I feel sick !"

I suddenly realized that he thought I was using the child who died before him to remind him of his old relationship, soften his attitude towards me, and want to capture him again...

"I do not have……"

He clasped my hand against the wall, and the ash fell from his fingers and rolled over my wrist, which made me shiver uncontrollably.

He thought I was going to struggle, so he shackled me even harder, not allowing me to resist, and slammed down one bad word after another.

"The other me may have been deceived by you and had expectations for that child, but I have seen through your mask and will never be soft-hearted to you again." He stared at me coldly and said, "You know the password to the safe What is it? It's the date on that sonogram, the last image of that child. You must never have guessed it, right? This is somewhere, that child also wants me to see your true face!"

I stared at him as if my heart was bleeding.It's fine for him to speculate maliciously on me, but he even wants to borrow that child who died young to stab a knife in my heart.

"If you want to mention any more children to me, I will make you completely unable to get along in this circle!" He let go of my hand, let me slide slowly to the ground, turned around and left after saying harsh words.

I leaned against the corner of the wall, stunned for a long time, and finally put the back of my head against the dirt wall and laughed in a dismal and silent manner.

"I'm not fucking for you..." I copied my drooping bangs, "You actually said that about me."

Seeing the hot red skin on my wrist, I rubbed it with my fingertips, gritted my teeth in pain.

"Bastard..." I bit my lip and cursed.