I Heard You Like Me Too

His words seemed to be floating in the air, so light that he couldn't grasp them.

"I can't promise you for now."

Qin Zhan fled, Qi Yan stood still, still in disbelief, the wind blew through the wet spots on his clothes, bringing up a desolation.

****

At eight o'clock the next morning, Qin Zhan arrived in Heicheng on time.

p also came to the scene to reveal the true face of this advertisement.

Different from previous advertising formats, this time it takes the form of a unit series. Each story is independent and has a main line.

Qin Zhan listened absent-mindedly, Little Bell ran up and shook his hand in front of him, tilting his head.

"What's the matter? I lost my soul? I'm not in the state, do I need to pulse back?"

He closed his eyes to hide his emotions, pursed his thin lips into a straight line, and shook his head gently.

Luo Qiqi's eyes fell on him from a long distance away.

P withdrew his gaze from Qin Zhan, put a hand on the shoulder of the director next to him, and said something in a low voice.

After a while, the director announced that the first story would be changed and that he would be given half an hour to prepare.

Qin Zhan went into the dressing room to change makeup, Luo Qiqi helped bring in the heavy clothes, and asked lightly, "Sorry, brother Qin, something happened suddenly yesterday, it seems that all my things have been dropped by you?"

Qin Zhan fixed his eyes on the mirror in front of him, and gave a soft "hmm".

He hung his clothes on the rack: "I remember Qi Da is your neighbor? Then he..."

"Nothing..." The corners of Qin Zhan's lips curled into an extremely reluctant arc.

After a long while, it seemed to be talking to myself.

"Nothing at all."

Luo Qiqi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He walked behind Qin Zhan, feeling a little guilty in his heart, but still smiled: "Brother Qin, shall I go to your house today? I'm good at cooking, so I can give you a taste of my cooking!"

Qin Zhan seemed to hear it, but didn't seem to hear it, so he gave a perfunctory "hmm" and gently closed the notebook in his hand.

In the first story, he plays a robot, which doesn't require too many facial expressions, and doesn't need too many fluctuations in tone.

Qin Zhan entered the play very quickly, probably because of the atmosphere of the filming, the two had an unexpected tacit understanding, and after a scene was acted out, except for some supporting roles, they basically went through it all over again.

As the evening approached, the director made a cut and finally finished the last one.

Qin Zhan heaved a sigh of relief, took off his makeup, and Luo Qiqi stuck it on.

"Brother Qin, you don't play games and you don't go online often. The private messages I send to you are all piled up in the sky, and you don't even read any of them."

Qin Zhan seems to have said "I can't play" or "I don't have time", he doesn't remember.

"How can I do that, brother Qin, don't always think how old you are, you are only in your early twenties, you should learn how to play, otherwise it will be too late when you get old and want to play!"

Luo Qiqi slid open the screen saver while talking, and easily found the nearest KTVs, amusement parks and the like on the software: "Brother Qin, let's go to the amusement park later? You don't know that the things in it can be played Addiction, and bars, etc., are much more fun than the bars in Heicheng..."

Qin Zhan's footsteps were sloppy, and he let him hold his right arm, but he couldn't stop thinking about what happened yesterday in his mind.

I don't know what Qi Yan will think of him, is he very angry, will he feel that he is hypocritical, will he decide to ignore him in the future?

But if you don't care about yourself, it's actually okay.

In this way, if he is forced to go back in the end, he will only hate himself.

Qin Zhan paused, and was about to laugh at himself, but unexpectedly saw a figure beside the telephone pole opposite.

Still leaning lazily, as if lack of sleep, the black hat covered most of his face.

Luo Qiqi looked at him suspiciously: "Qin..."

In the next second, Qin Zhan broke free from his hand and ran towards the figure.

****

Qi Yan didn't close his eyes all night, and when he woke up early in the morning, he was groggy, like a big bell was on his head, every step he took was strenuous, and every sound he heard seemed to be ringing that bell.

Once, once, coaxingly.

He brushed his teeth and washed his face mechanically, dressed and ate mechanically, and walked around the house mechanically. He came to Qin Zhan's house inexplicably, thought of many reasons, and finally knocked on his door.

I just remembered that he was going to play today.

Qi Yan returned home numbly, pushed back all the progress and had a fight with the agent, and finally made it to the afternoon, thinking about going to buy some food, but somehow arrived in Heicheng.

Qin Zhan's voice seemed to be heard in his ear, and it got into his ear softly.

Qi Yan raised his eyelids with difficulty, and vaguely saw a figure who was a head smaller than himself in front of him, curled his lips, and his voice was hoarse.

"Qin Zhan?"

Qin Zhan nodded, hearing a voice like quicksand, his brain was buzzing, he struggled to grasp a point in his mind, and quickly grabbed his arm.

"what happened to you?"

The strange thing is that other people's voices are uncomfortable to hear, but Qin Zhan's voice sounds like gurgling water.

He couldn't help approaching.

Inch by inch close to his side.

最后

It hung on his body like a puppet bear.

Qin Zhan's throat was slightly itchy, and he rolled a few times with extreme restraint. He supported Qi Yan's body with both hands, and couldn't make the phone call, so he called Luo Qiqi: "Qiqi, can you help me get a taxi?" ?”

Luo Qiqi's eyes fell firmly on Qi Yan's lowered hat, her eyes darkened by two points, she pinched her phone vigorously, gritted her teeth, turned her head and walked to the intersection.

****

In the hospital, the smell of disinfectant filled the whole room.

Qin Zhan sat on the bed with his head bowed, Luo Qiqi stood at the door, his eyes flicked back and forth between Qin Zhan and Qi Yan, and finally swallowed the words.

Qi Yan closed his eyes tightly, the high fever made him look uncomfortable, and the whispers he uttered from time to time were so hoarse that he couldn't hear them clearly.

"Brother Qin..." Luo Qiqi said.

His shoulders trembled, and he reacted immediately, pulling his lips and raising his head: "Qiqi, why don't you go back first? Thank you just now."

Luo Qiqi tried her best to keep her tone calm: "Brother Qin, I'm fine, may I stay with you?"

Qin Zhan shook his head lightly.

If it wasn't for what he did yesterday, Qi Yan wouldn't be wearing wet clothes, and maybe it was because of what he said that made him angry?sad?I forgot to change clothes, so I caught a cold and got sick.

Thinking of this made him feel a little more guilty.

"Qiqi, don't you have a show tomorrow? Go back first, I'll watch Qi Yan wake up here."

Luo Qiqi's eyes tightened, her thin lips pursed, and she gritted her teeth to test: "Brother Qin, you really like your idol."

He didn't respond.

Luo Qiqi looked at it for the last time before turning around and walking out of the hospital.

Halfway through the road, the phone in his pocket rang.

Luo Qiqi connected to the phone, subconsciously looked around.

It seemed that something was said inside, he frowned, and said angrily: "He has been lingering and refused to leave."

He scratched his hair angrily: "It was a good opportunity, right? I'm in the hospital now, um, yes."

The two talked for a while, and finally Luo Qiqi recovered her expression, and hung up the phone with her usual expression.