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The atmosphere at the dinner table was not very lively, and Tan Qingfeng's attitude was always a little cautious, for fear of making his daughter sad with any words, it all depended on Tan Jinqiao's not-so-tactful maneuvering, and the three of them had exchanges in their conversations, which was already better than Tan Luyu's. The embarrassing scene of Gu Wuyan that I imagined before was much better.

There was not much richness on the table, and the simple four dishes and one soup were the result of Tan's father refusing Tan Luyu's help to cook for himself.During the dinner, Tan's father's heavy heart was dissipated in the few words of the couple, and there was a smile on his face, but only Tan Jinqiao was still taciturn and calm, but he was always like this, and he was asked to cooperate with witty words. It was really too hard for him to bring up the atmosphere, so Tan Qingfeng was very pleased to be able to chat with Tan Luyu for a few words.

After the meal, Tan Luyu refused Tan Jinqiao to send her home, because she had to go back to the hospital for an operation later, Tan Jinqiao didn't say much, after all, today was already a good start, and there will be a long time to come.

Tan Qingfeng was very reluctant, but he also knew that it was not easy to keep people. He wanted to let Tan Luyu go home more, but after thinking about it, he couldn't say it.

She also saw that her father was hesitating to speak, so she pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Don't send it off, Dad, I will come back to see you when I have time."

After hearing this, Tan Qingfeng smiled comfortably: "You have to take good care of yourself alone. The temperature is not stable this spring. You must remember to put on more clothes, cover the spring and freeze in autumn! When you were young, you loved beauty and always changed spring clothes early, and you always caught cold and fell ill. I don't like injections and medicine..."

Listening to this long-lost earnest instruction, Tan Luyu couldn't help but her nose sore, she coughed twice as if to cover up, and Tan's father on the other end naturally asked for warmth when he heard it, and it was Tan Jinqiao who came to relieve the situation: "Dad, it's getting late Now, I have to send Luyu to the station first..."

"Okay, let's go, be careful on the road."

Finally, under the reluctance of Tan's father, she walked out of the room. Tan Luyu breathed a sigh of relief. Tan Jinqiao didn't think about it when she heard it, but Tan Luyu explained with some anticipation: "I'm not annoying, um...but, it's already quite It's been a long time since anyone has spoken to me about this..."

After all, I also felt that the explanation was a bit redundant, and I lowered my head and scratched my face in embarrassment.

Tan Jinqiao unconsciously softened her tone a lot: "If you are busy, you don't have to come here all the time. He is also very happy to call Dad when he finds time."

Tan Luyu smiled and nodded yes.

"However..." Tan Jinqiao hesitated, and after thinking about it, she said, "Mom, you can't always be like this..."

She looked down at the road, her expression was hidden between the gaps in her long hair, flickering.

"Wait a minute."

Wait, wait for her to be stronger, so strong that she will never be shackled by the shackles of the past.

After the two separated, Tan Jinqiao received a call from Zhong Yanxu while he was changing clothes in the operating preparation room. Although he had already guessed the purpose of his call, he still waited for that Zhong Yanxu to go around in a big circle before finally seeming Tan Luyu was mentioned inadvertently.

"You are very well informed about the news?" Tan Jinqiao said indifferently.

There was a low laugh on the phone, noncommittal.

"I still have surgery, if you have nothing to ask, I'll hang up."

Zhong Yanxu listened to Tan Jinqiao's words with indifference, but he still caught a trace of an undetectable smile, sighed helplessly, and finally stopped talking about him: "Tan Luyu went home with you today?"

"Yeah." Tan Jinqiao stopped teasing him, and said bluntly, "She has indeed grown up outside these years..."

There was a bit of a sense of loss during the conversation.

"Really." Zhong Yanxu's voice with a three-point smile dropped a little bit, "Yes, after all, I just let her go..."

"So you have to hurry up, don't feel cold when the time comes, then no matter how hard you try, it will be useless." Tan Jinqiao laughed.

"It's so cold? If it's frozen, you have to cover it!" There was no laziness in the voice, and the voice was a little vague, presumably he had a cigarette in his mouth.

"I'm going to have the surgery first, take it easy, you." After finishing speaking, he put down the phone, took out a tissue from the cabinet beside him, reached out and took off the rimless glasses and wiped them carefully. In the pair of peach blossom eyes usually hidden under the lenses, there was A smile.

That Zhong Yanxu was leaning against the outer wall of the base. He was exhausted after a day and a night of progress. Just now a new camera apprentice handed him a cigarette. I just took it, kept it in my mouth and didn't light it, as if I was back to the time when I just quit smoking.

His addiction to cigarettes was picked up when he was entertaining with the crew at that time, and it was not that big, so he didn't have much pain when he quit.In fact, she was not too greedy at that time, but she lay on the couch beside her and stared at him without blinking, her clear eyes were full of his reflection, she suddenly thought about it, she took a stick in her mouth, Before she jumped up and scolded, he hurriedly explained that he didn't order, so he let out his mouth sobbing dryly to satisfy his cravings, and only then did he appease her.

After being dazed for a moment, he took the tobacco from his mouth, folded it and threw it into the trash can beside him.With the other hand, he tapped the phone a few times, and the light from the phone hit his eyes, full of smiles.

Tan Luyu, who was finally free to clean up the house, had just finished the battle, and fell on the bed with a sore back and was too lazy to move. When she heard the faint "Weng" sound from her mobile phone, she immediately jumped up from the bed.

Zhong Yanxu: "I don't know if I'm lucky enough to invite Ms. Tan to join me in making a small contribution to mankind?"

Tan Luyu saw a bunch of invitations with unclear meanings, and the corners of her mouth twitched. After thinking for a while, she neither agreed nor refused, and replied "?" to him.

Zhong Yanxu pondered over the question mark, and found that the profound meaning of these punctuation marks was beyond what a mere mortal like him could casually define, so he dialed the phone directly as he was on the verge of death.

"Hello?" Tan Luyu couldn't help lowering her voice because she didn't hear the voice from the other end.

Hearing her voice on the other end of the phone, for some reason, his mood, which was still a little wandering just now, suddenly stabilized. He chuckled lightly, his voice was a little hoarse after working nonstop for a long time, and there was a slight rustle in this silent laugh , making Tan Luyu's ears on the other end of the phone feel warm.

Neither of them opened their mouths, and there was only the sound of their faint breathing on the phone. From then on, they gradually became synchronized, intentionally or unintentionally. In the end, it was Tan Luyu, whose ears were already flushed, who interrupted the silence.

"...It's okay, I'll hang up."

It took him a while to hear him say: "I dug a hole in the yard of my house some time ago."

Tan Luyuyu heard his confusion, and said dryly: "...Oh, and then? Ask me to fill in the hole?"

He just heard him laughing in a low voice: "Of course not."

"Oh..." She couldn't hear him laughing like this, and she wanted to move the receiver a little away, but she didn't move her hands when she wanted to.

"Do you want to plant a tree with me?" He fumbled in his pocket for a long time, then took out a mint candy and stuffed it into his mouth.

With her ears pressed against the top of the already hot phone, she naturally heard the rustling of his head, and when she was about to ask a question, she heard the crisp sound of teeth colliding with candy, probably throat lozenges s things.

"Planting trees?" She originally wanted to ask what's wrong with you being idle, but she thought about changing the question in a more euphemistic way, "Are you busy with work recently?"

Zhong Yanxu could probably think of what she really wanted to say, and said with a smile: "It's not too free to go wrong, there is always private time."

"Is this the small contribution you were talking about?" She relaxed and let herself lie down on the bed, pulling a pillow to cover her eyes, "I don't see you donating two Hope Primary Schools with that kind of effort."

"Some things don't need to be said, but some things don't need to be said, why do they need to be done?" Zhong Yan said in a very inscrutable manner, and Tan Luyu spat at him for putting on an act!

"Then what does this have to do with your tree planting?" Taking advantage of his absence, Tan Luyu grimaced at Zhong Yanxu's imaginary appearance, but retracted instantly when she was startled by his laughter. After thinking about it, he couldn't see it again, so he was relieved, and spat at his worthless self again.

"I didn't plant it, we planted it together," he emphasized, "Don't you ask something else?" His tone was rather persuasive.

Suddenly, it didn't seem bad to chat with him about some unknown things like this. Tan Luyu silently cleared the next schedule, thought about it quite cooperatively, a thought flashed through her, she paused, Asked: "... Then, what kind of tree to plant?"

Zhong Yanxu, who was finally asked about her heart, curled her thin lips slightly. She didn't see the indifference and pickiness of big names, beautiful actresses and actresses from all walks of life on the set. Wen Sheng answered her doubts: "A kind of How about an orange tree?"

"……"really.

Some not-so-good memories came back, and Tan Luyu was speechless for a moment.

Zhong Yanxu didn't seem to notice her silence, and continued: "Do you still remember the one at my house? A few years ago when I went there to film a movie, I went home and saw it. Maybe no one took care of it. The reason is that it has withered and turned yellow, and only half of its leaves are left in July and August, and it should be dead by now." Speaking of this, he was stunned for a while, and recalled the time when he was sitting on the tree The girl who rubbed her flowers and leaves looked dazed, she didn't look like a girl who was about to enter junior high school, but she still looked childish, "Let's plant a new sapling together and watch it grow, It grows old with us, we reopen..."

Tan Luyu suddenly interrupted him as if she had recovered, "I'm a little sleepy."

"..."

"Well... I'm tired because I have some things to do today, and I want to sleep, let's, let's talk another day." She was a little flustered, trying to make up for her abrupt change of subject.

"...Since you're tired, let's go to bed early." His voice was not much different from before, it was still warm, but Tan Luyu felt guilty and always suspected that he had some emotions.

"Hmm..." She replied muffled.

Zhong Yanxu on the other end heard the call cut off on the other side, and suddenly had the idea to pick up the trash can and the broken cigarette he had just thrown in it, and light it.

After a while, he laughed at himself, put away those weird thoughts, and prepared to go back to the set and drag a large group of people to continue to catch up with the progress.

The phone that had just been put back in his pocket vibrated suddenly, he took it out casually and glanced at it, and was stunned for a moment.

Tan Luyu: "I rest on Sunday."

The tip of Zhong Yanxu's tongue pressed against the upper and lower canine teeth, and it felt a little numb.

The footsteps were non-stop. He thought about it and felt that everyone who worked overtime would probably not be able to produce any good movies. Why don't we just get here today and continue tomorrow. As for work, it's better to relax.

The assistant Wu Qi, who came out to smoke a cigarette during the break, happened to bump into Zhong Yanxu, and was about to say hello when he saw Zhong Dao, whose face was cloudy for a while and clear for a while under the dim light. Finally, the spring heart sprouted, so I hurriedly changed to Yandun.

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