Don't Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin

When Chi Xiaochi was awakened by Guan Qiaoqiao's screams, he found himself embraced by Gan Yu from behind.

His arms were locked around his waist, and his movements were natural and gentle.

... When did you hug me?Why doesn't he feel anything?

Gan Yu was also woken up by Guan Qiaoqiao just now, and he already groped his hands up sleepily, covering his ears skillfully, and softly said in a half-husky voice just after waking up: "Don't move."

Chi Xiaochi's face suddenly went numb.

He thought he was dreaming, as if when he woke up, he returned to those ignorant mornings, when someone leaned over him and asked him whether the eggs were fried on one side, double sides, or wrapped in steamed buns. fry.

This hallucination was so good that he didn't even dare to look back.

But he only gave himself three seconds to indulge in it.

Three seconds later, he breathed a sigh of relief, pushed Gan Yu's hand away calmly, wanted to sit up, and asked anxiously, "What happened?"

Who would have thought Gan Yu pressed his shoulders and said directly: "Are you really that anxious?"

Chi Xiaochi: "..."

Needless to say, Chi Xiaochi is really not in a hurry.

Gan Yu looked down at him: "If you're not in a hurry, close your eyes, wake up, and get up slowly. If you wake up suddenly without breakfast, you're prone to hypoglycemia."

After finishing speaking, Gan Yu reached out to touch the glasses placed by the bed, and at the same time raised an eyebrow at Gan Tang.

Gan Tang got up on his own initiative, opened the door and looked out.

Chi Xiaochi closed his eyes obediently, and unconsciously twisted the corner of the quilt with his fingers.

After several trials, Chi Xiaochi had clear doubts about Gan Yu's identity, but he refused to admit it.

Although he didn't know the reason, Chi Xiaochi didn't intend to keep asking, and simply regarded him as a temporary partner first, and then slowly figured out the whole story afterwards.

However, if 061 is really Gan Yu, then Dong Feihong whose cooking taste is exactly the same as Brother Lou's...

Just as he was thinking wildly, Chi Xiaochi was shocked suddenly, turned over and sat up from the bed: "...what's the smell?"

Gan Yu and him looked at each other, realizing that the situation had changed, they both got out of bed.

The source of the burnt smell was obvious.

Thick smoke billowed out of Guan Qiaoqiao's room. Three or four taskers had already rushed to the door, but they didn't dare to go in. They just looked around at the door.

Chi Xiaochi came late with Gan Yu's support, looking anxious, Gan Yu explained to him what happened in the room in a low voice, with a gentle expression, it can be said that he respects his role as a blind man.

Chi Xiaochi could see clearly.

The photo of "Returning on a Snowy Night" was burning with the quilt on Guan Qiaoqiao's bed. Dark gasoline splattered everywhere.

Guan Qiaoqiao firmly grasped the back of a chair with both hands, and looked at the photo fiercely, as if this could scare away the ghosts in the photo.

However, her fingers were already stiff, and she couldn't loosen her grip on the chair at all. Yuan Benshan had no choice but to drag her out desperately, including the chair, and Gan Tang stepped forward to help.

As an NPC staff member, he reacted normally. Hearing the sound, he took the prepared fire extinguisher and went in to fight the rescue.

Guan Qiaoqiao looked around everyone nervously, longing for a definite answer: "I burned her to death, didn't I?"

No one could answer her.

Fortunately, before the fire spread, the fire had subsided after spraying the foam fire extinguisher for tens of seconds, leaving only a messy bed.

The staff walked out of the room with a fire extinguisher: "Why are you so careless?"

Guan Qiaoqiao thought that the photo had been destroyed, and a feeling of luck welled up from the bottom of her heart. She didn't know whether to cry or laugh. After thinking for a long time, she still showed a distorted smile and gave the answer.

However, the next sentence of the staff made her freeze: "This castle is rented, fortunately nothing else was burned."

Guan Qiaoqiao plunged into the room.

...Where is the shadow of the photo in the messy quilt?

In the next second, Guan Qiaoqiao froze in place.

In her peripheral vision, a delicate, undamaged photo frame appeared on the wall.

The Guiren, who was advancing through the wind and snow, was approaching again.

Next, Chi Xiaochi spent an hour experimenting with the characteristics of the photos in the castle.

Any attempt to destroy and remove the photo from its original location proved futile.

Other photos in the castle also have the same characteristics.

Even if the photo is locked in a room, it will automatically refresh and reset after a few seconds, and the behavior of smashing and burning the photo is even more futile.

Chi Xiaochi was convinced that Guan Qiaoqiao was doomed.

This female ghost inhabits among the photos in the castle, and can appear freely in any place where there are photos hanging, and the photos cannot be damaged, which is tantamount to no solution.

But Guan Qiaoqiao still refused to die.

She tried to move to an empty bedroom to rest, and moved the photos out of that room, but within half an hour, she escaped screaming again.

——In the empty bedroom, there was originally a picture of a children's choir, but when she fled, the picture in the frame had been polluted, and it gradually turned into the picture "Returning on a Snowy Night".

And the black shadow that was originally the size of a fist gradually became the size of a palm.

She cried and shouted to leave the castle and sleep with the staff of the backup team outside, the farther away from these damn pictures the better, but Chi Xiaochi dissuaded her.

The staff just looked normal.

They are neither humans nor ghosts, if they are with ghosts, wouldn't Guan Qiaoqiao's going here be a sheep in the mouth of a tiger?

This doesn't work, that doesn't work either, Guan Qiaoqiao huddled in the corner of the room with her white lips, scratching her scalp fiercely with her nails, until her nails were covered with dark red dandruff.

Anyone can understand Guan Qiaoqiao's madness.

If you always feel that someone is peeping at you through the crack of the door, at the window, or under the bed, with the eyes of a glutton looking at the plate of Chinese food, and this person can't see, touch, hit, or Wouldn't you be crazy to know when to approach and when to leave?

However, no matter how crazy Guan Qiaoqiao's side is, the play still has to be performed, and it is impossible for others to give up their missions in order to accompany and comfort her.

Finally, Chi Xiaochi had an idea.

He and Yuan Benshan led the trembling Guan Qiaoqiao back to the room where "Returning on a Snowy Night" was originally placed, and directed Yuan Benshan to take down the photo and hang it on the wall instead.

——The source of the line of sight is the photo, and the photo itself cannot be destroyed, nor can it leave its original position, so placing it upside down may be able to isolate the feeling of being peeped.

This method is very stupid, but Guan Qiaoqiao really can't feel the staring like a tarsus maggot.

She proposed to turn all the photos in the castle upside down, but some precious large photos are mosaic and fixed on the wall, it is difficult to move without tools, and as long as more than five photos are flipped, they will be destroyed The castle itself judged that it was "moved from its original position", and all photos will be restored to their original state with one click.

Helpless, Chi Xiaochi could only ask Yuan Benshan to turn over the photo of "Returning on a Snowy Night", throw away Guan Qiaoqiao's burnt quilt, and replace it with a brand new set, so that the tired Guan Qiaoqiao Stay in the room and rest.

Without that sight, she was so tired that she fell asleep, but she also frowned in her dream, obviously not relaxed.

After closing the door for her, Chi Xiaochi sighed.

Yuan Benshan: "Is this okay?"

Chi Xiaochi: "Hide your ears and steal your bell, do you think it's okay?"

It's more than just deception, Guan Qiaoqiao is equivalent to being locked up with a ghost now, but in order to make her spirit less tortured, in order to gain a little sense of security, she can only empty her mind and force herself not to think about it. so many.

Guan Qiaoqiao is now like a camel, plunged into the sand, as if she had found the safest place in the world, she didn't care about the glowing green eyes of the pack of wolves behind her.

Guan Qiaoqiao's solo scene was supposed to be filmed on the first day, but because she was "ill" and "not in a good state of mind", the director simply adjusted the shooting plan and switched to filming the six main characters. What happened when we got to the castle.

Everyone had their own concerns, and they had no experience in filming, so they made a lot of jokes, couldn't find the camera, forgot the lines, kept NG, made mistakes again and again, and everyone was impetuous.

No one expected that the best performer turned out to be the least favored "little blind man".

Before the filming started, he was helped by the make-up artist named Gan Yu to walk through the set several times, roughly memorizing his position, and personally confirmed the placement of various props several times.

Everyone looked at his clumsy look, and all of them felt that Song Chunyang was about to end his game.

But the truth is, he managed to shut everyone up in his first scene.

In the setting, "Song Chunyang" was half-blind in high school, soft-tempered, submissive, and has always been the target of bullying. He avoided the status quo of being bullied collectively by following the hero, but he has always been a small group of the hero. Doormat in the bag, trot errands.

Instead of following the script, he used ugly glasses and a crumpled Polo shirt to accentuate the temperament of an ordinary loser. Instead, he wore an expensive coat, but he was not willing to cut off the price tag of the clothes, and he was sweating profusely. Dare to take off his coat, because the thin sweater under his coat is a very cheap style, 30 yuan a Taobao item.

When everyone entered the castle, or when they were nervous, or chanted lines too hard, and walked around, he kept shrinking in the corner of the room, grinning, listening to everyone's speech with a smile, and guaranteed that everyone who looked at him You can see his good smile at the first time.

However, if the camera can give him a close-up, you will be able to detect that his stubborn smile, which has been maintained for tens of seconds, contains a hideous ferocity that makes people's scalp tingle.

As a background board with only one line, he is so good that even the director couldn't help signaling to give him a few more shots.

Soon, it was his turn to speak.

In the first scene, he had only one line.

The male protagonist asked the former servant to help them pack their things.

Hearing the word "Song Chunyang", his knees habitually bent down slightly, as if he was going to kneel down, but also as if he wanted to give himself a push so that he could stand up straighter.

Because he hadn't spoken all the time, his voice was a bit dry when he uttered the first two words, but he did it just right: "It's still... me."

His stupid look amused the ponytail girl who had been acting nervously and embarrassingly, and she couldn't help following him into the play: "It's not you, it's me?"

Chi Xiaochi immediately knew that he had done something stupid, and was about to go upstairs, but he stumbled over a raised wooden floor.

He himself seemed to think that he was so ridiculous, and he explained with a smile before everyone: "I didn't stand firm, I didn't stand firm."

After speaking, he picked up two boxes nearby and walked towards the stairs, but turned around when he touched the handrail of the stairs, and glanced at the photos on the wall.

This was one of the props that Gan Yu repeatedly confirmed the exact location according to his instructions before he started filming.

That photo was a group photo brought by the crew, and there were seven people on it, exactly what the seven of them who participated in the show looked like in their high school uniforms.

He squinted his eyes slightly, trying to see more clearly, but he unconsciously rushed up, rushing to pack the luggage for the seven people, but his eyes kept following the photo, the whole person looked cramped and ridiculous, but There was another tender nostalgia.

Gan Yu, who didn't have to take part in the show, folded his arms and looked at Chi Xiaochi, his eyes filled with gentle and restrained appreciation.

It wasn't the first time he watched Chi Xiaochi act in a movie, but it was the first time he saw the scene.

It can only be said that he was born for the camera, that kind of indescribable spirituality and charm, as long as you catch your eyes, you can easily fall in love with him.

With his role, all of them have passed.

... When the others were called by the director to be scolded, Chi Xiaochi returned to the dressing room with the Gan brothers and sisters under the pretext of touching up their makeup.

He doesn't know how to take off and wear colored contact lenses, so he handed it over to Gan Yu.

Gan Yu carefully removed the two layers of film, dripped eye drops for him to relieve eye fatigue, blew on him twice, told him to close his eyes and rest, and pressed his hands on his shoulder blades again, indicating that he was always in the eye. , so that he can rest assured and close his eyes without fear.

This thoughtfulness made Chi Xiaochi really unable to bear to think of something.

While picking out clothes for Chi Xiaochi, Gan Tang asked, "I've always wanted to ask why you pretended to be blind. If it's because you're afraid that others will find out that your pupils are abnormal, you can solve it by wearing colored contact lenses."

Chi Xiaochi closed his eyes and meditated, and said lazily, "Yes, why."

Song Chunyang himself is simple and never thinks about these issues. He just thinks this is a kind of irrelevant interest, which will make him get closer to Yuan Benshan and the others. When he can help others, he never shy away from revealing his yin and yang identity .

Song Chunyang thought so, but what about Yuan Benshan?

"Because 'blind man' means trouble. Who wants to team up with a blind man." He said lightly, "Yuan Benshan doesn't want others to form a team with us and share information. From his point of view, I belong to him. This pair of yin and yang eyes should belong to him, and should be the biggest bargaining chip for him to survive, if they are used by others, wouldn't they let others take advantage of it in vain?"

Gan Yu took a soft towel, wiped off the eyedrops dripping from his eyes, and briefly summed up Chi Xiaochi's analysis: "Egoism."

Chi Xiaochi shrugged: "I didn't say there is anything wrong with being selfish. Selfishness does not hurt others, but it is a very clever performance."

Gan Yu asked, "What if some people benefit themselves at the expense of others?"

"The people around him have to be smarter." Chi Xiaochi said, "Kindness requires a warm heart, but also teeth and claws. The former is used to treat others kindly, while the latter is used to protect oneself. "

The two sang together, almost saying all that Chi Xiaochi wanted to say to Song Chunyang.

Song Chunyang's only problem was that he was protected so well that he paid a terrible price when he saw the cruelty of the human heart for the first time.

Chi Xiaochi is not afraid that Song Chunyang will not recognize the darkness, but he is afraid that he no longer believes in the light.

However, if Xi Lou was by his side after ten missions, maybe there would be no need to worry.

Thinking of this, he leaned back on the soft chair, pursed his lips and smiled softly.

Gan Yu couldn't bear it anymore, stretched out his fingers, and caressed Chi Xiaochi's eyelashes with a little mist through his body.

... He really likes Chi Xiaochi like this.

Except for Chi Xiaochi, the first day and the second day of filming were not very smooth, so when Yuan Benshan entered Guan Qiaoqiao's room to deliver her meals, his face was very gloomy.

For the past two days, Guan Qiaoqiao locked herself in her room, and asked others to deliver all her food and drink.

As the figure in the photo approached, the situation became more and more serious. Guan Qiaoqiao was so ill that she couldn't leave the room at all. Only this haunted room could give her a sense of security.

But such a sense of security cannot comfort people at all, it can only force people to slip into the abyss of collapse step by step.

"Night Returner" turned his back to her, hiding his figure, which made Guan Qiaoqiao even more anxious. She frantically wanted to check where the "Night Returner" in the photo had gone, but couldn't find it. courage.

Over the past few days, her nerves had been worn down to the point of slenderness, and when she saw Yuan Benshan, she suddenly sat up, and a gleam of hope appeared on her pale and haggard face: "Chunyang, he found a way." No?"

Yuan Benshan replied: "He is still thinking about it."

Everyone knew that Guan Qiaoqiao was doomed, it was just a matter of whether she died sooner or later, but the person concerned still had a glimmer of hope.

Hope is sometimes more torturous than despair.

"Think! Think about it!" Guan Qiaoqiao screamed out of control, "When will I figure it out! Give me a moment?!"

Yuan Benshan's face turned cold, and he was impatient.

No one likes to watch a dying person dying and hysterical, it doesn't produce any pleasure.

He put down the bento: "Let's eat."

Guan Qiaoqiao stared at Yuan Benshan, doubting: "Yuan Benshan, did you say something to Chunyang? Why doesn't he come to see me?"

These days, Guan Qiaoqiao has done a lot of suspicious things, which is really annoying, and Song Chunyang is a fool, asking him to talk to him, "If she had separated her yin and yang eyes earlier, such things would not have happened", and then Coupled with the fact that the task was not carried out smoothly, and all kinds of things were combined, the sneer at the corner of Yuan Benshan's mouth could not be suppressed: "Don't you know what you did?"

Guan Qiaoqiao froze, staring at Yuan Benshan with slightly sunken eyes: "Whatever I did, you did too. Don't try to leave yourself so clean."

Yuan Benshan didn't want to talk to her anymore, so he gave a strange smile and turned his head away.

But this laugh completely stimulated Guan Qiaoqiao's fragile and sensitive nerves.

She threw off the quilt and said, "Are you planning to treat me as an abandoned child?"

Yuan Benshan lowered his voice and retorted: "A partner like you, is there any remaining value?... A person who will die at any time!"

That comment obviously irritated Guan Qiaoqiao, she let out a huff, her face almost distorted: "Really? Yuan Benshan, have you ever heard that people who are about to die have good words?"

Yuan Benshan was still ruminating on what this meant, when Guan Qiaoqiao jumped off the bed and shouted in a shrill voice, "Pure—"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Yuan Benshan covered her mouth with one hand, grabbed her hair with the other hand, pressed down neatly, and slammed on the edge of the bed!

Guan Qiaoqiao immediately softened her body, she felt dizzy, and the hot smell gurgled down spontaneously, fascinated her eyes.

She thought her pain sense had been numb long ago, but she was still throbbing in pain after being bumped.

In the past two days, everyone has gotten used to her yelling, no matter how crazy she yells, everyone will not come to check easily.

The pain aroused her impulsive malice, and she twisted her voice to threaten him: "If you don't hurry up and find a way to save me, I will let Chunyang know your shit. I'm dead, and you don't want to live well!"

Yuan Benshan looked at her without saying a word.

The pressure of despair and hope made Guan Qiaoqiao go crazy, and she said strangely: "Doctor Yuan, kill me if you have the ability. You are the last person who saw me. You killed me, and you are the most suspect. "

Yuan Benshan looked at her seriously for a while, then smiled.

He asked: "What are you talking about? Why can't I understand? What are you going to talk to Chunyang about?... Ah, it's our conspiracy, right. But what evidence do you have?"

Guan Qiaoqiao: "Don't forget, I have a mobile phone—"

Yuan Benshan took out a mobile phone from his pocket and said with a smile, "...you mean this?"

Ever since Guan Qiaoqiao was suspected of leaking the secret, Yuan Benshan began to destroy the evidence.

His own mobile phone was lost on the way here, probably stolen by a pickpocket. Guan Qiaoqiao's mobile phone was taken by him while delivering food last time, soaked in water, and the memory card was pulled out and broken into two parts. Half, flushed down the toilet, completely wrecked, beyond repair.

In the different world, the mobile phone was garbled and unusable, so Guan Qiaoqiao didn't even notice that the mobile phone was lost.

Guan Qiaoqiao fell into frenzy again, struggled to get up, and growled: "Then I will tell him myself! No evidence is needed! I am dying, what am I afraid of? What am I afraid of?!"

"is it?"

Yuan Benshan tore off the sheet from the bed and said slowly, "Then let's try it."

People tend to lose their minds in madness, and Guan Qiaoqiao panicked when she found her hands were tied to the steel bed rails: "Yuan Benshan, what are you doing?!"

Without saying a word, Yuan Benshan took the pillow towel, tightly blocked her mouth, tied Guan Qiaoqiao's limbs to the bed, and tied the surgical knot.

After finishing all this, Yuan Benshan walked towards the picture.

Guan Qiaoqiao guessed what he was going to do, and immediately let out a terrified cry.

"Didn't you say you're about to die?" Yuan Benshan said, "Didn't you say 'don't be afraid of anything'?"

He held up the photo frame, lifted it vigorously, and turned the photo frame over!

Guan Qiaoqiao let out a heart-piercing roar from her throat, but was blocked under a pillow.

She was so frightened that she retched, while making a vague sound of anger, probably an extremely vicious curse.

Yuan Benshan was not in the mood to continue listening to her troubles, and took the door key from the struggling Guan Qiaoqiao, walked out, locked the door, and threw the key into the green plants downstairs.

He doesn't have to kill people, but ghosts can.

That line of sight once again covered Guan Qiaoqiao overwhelmingly.

Guan Qiaoqiao was tied up on the bed, unable to move, her chest heaved uncontrollably, she didn't dare to look at the photo, but couldn't help it.

She finally managed to pass by with a little peripheral vision.

In the photo, there is still a vast snowfield, pale, but the figure of Ye Guiren has not continued to expand, and it is even smaller than the size of a palm a few days ago.

However, the feeling of being peeped continued unabated, torturing her so much that she kept banging her head on the bed.

what happened?Didn't the night returner go far away?

Moreover, the images in the photos always gave Guan Qiaoqiao a subtle sense of discord, as if they were different from the photos she had seen before.

She worked up her courage and looked over.

Gradually, Guan Qiaoqiao opened her eyes wide.

... she found out.

The whiteness in the picture is not the whiteness of the snow field, but the whiteness of the pupils.

And that black dot is the still pupil, staring at her motionless on the bed.

She opened her mouth wide, salivation dripped from the corners of her lips, and a mournful cry was squeezed out of her chest.