it's okay if you're stupid

It was still early when I got home, Xie Zhi didn't find Pei Xianyi on the first floor, guessed that he might be sleeping, put the tea cake on the table, went to the study on the second floor, and spread out the script he got from the tour guide.

This is a script written by Lu Yanbo when he was in college that You Wenji accidentally found. It is called "The Clothes". Born in that chaotic era with Fu Jingrong, the two were childhood sweethearts and agreed to join the army together when they grew up to serve the country.

When they were 15 years old, the place where the two lived was captured. During the war, the two families moved back to their hometowns, and they never saw each other for ten years.

Ten long years have passed, and they meet again in a theater.

Many wealthy businessmen and military officers nowadays like to listen to operas. Yu Huai's ancestor happened to be a singer. He had practiced in his childhood, and his talent was amazing. He sneaked into the opera troupe to get close to an enemy general to spy information, and he became famous by accident.

Fu Jingrong also came here with a mission in mind, and endured infamy as a double agent.

Yu Huaihua's famous song Xue, beautiful and melodious, sang a thousand times of lyrics, fascinating people's eyes on the stage.

And Fu Jingrong was wearing a neat military uniform, listening to the play with the general.

Their eyes meet each other, their hearts are shocked, there is no secret hatred and pain, and they are indifferent after a farewell.

Both hate each other.

One hated Qingqing on the stage, sang romantic songs and played for the enemy, and the other hated old friends, turned against each other and devoted himself to the thief.

Love and hate are intertwined, and passion and desire are entangled.

The delicate emotions are undercurrents.

...It's really hard to match this script with Lu Bian's coffin face and stick temper.

Xie Zhi held a pen, and wrote while reading the script.

The era background of this script is big, but there are not many main characters, and it doesn’t tell a particularly grand story. It doesn’t deliberately sing or express anything. People, obviously most of it is the emotional story of two people, but it doesn't seem to be small.

This is probably why the tour guide picked it out.

Xie Zhi doesn't have much experience in acting as a male lead. The last film "Close the Window" made him popular. The director commented that he "has his own limitations, and the scope of acting is not wide."According to the tour guide, he was going to play Yu Huai.

Yu Huai's character is fairly similar to Xie Zhi, probably this is the source of the tour guide's confidence that he can play well.

The person who will play Fu Jingrong has already been determined - Ye Nanqi, an actor who once became famous because of some things, but later focused on acting in a low-key manner.

It is tentatively scheduled to launch in mid-November.

Xie Zhi figured it out, if Comrade Pei Bao can grow healthy and strong, even if he doesn't recover in November, he will be a big kid who can take care of himself anyway, and he shouldn't be clinging to him.

As soon as this idea came up, the door of the study was pushed open, and the peach blossom eyes exposed behind blinked, like a discharge.

Xie Zhi leaned back, twirling the pen nimbly with his fingers: "What's the matter?" After thinking for a while, "The car keys are left downstairs, you can put them away later."

Pei Xianyi didn't care about the key or not, and beckoned to him mysteriously.

Xie Zhi put the cap on the pen, got up and walked over, cast a puzzled look.

Pei Xianyi ran up behind him, put both hands on his shoulders, pushed him upstairs, and opened the attic door.The villa has three floors, plus the attic on the top is four floors. The third floor and above are Pei Xianyi's private space. Xie Zhi usually only stays in the bedroom and study on the second floor, and the sun room in the backyard in winter.

Pei Xianyi was interested in astronomy, and the attic was transformed into an observatory, where there were astronomical telescopes and equatorial mounts, as well as easels, paints and other odds and ends.

The paint in the palette was dry, and the canvas was covered by a white cloth, probably Mr. Pei didn't finish the painting when he was awake.Xie Zhi glanced, not interested in peeking at Mr. Pei's painting, put his hands in his pockets, turned his head away in confusion: "What are you doing here?"

It was already dark outside, but Pei Xianyi didn't turn on the lights, found a remote control somewhere, and opened the roof and balcony.

The evening wind blows in, the community is well greened, the wind is not dry, and it is quite cool.

Xie Zhi half-closed his eyes, and noticed a few magnificent ammunition boxes in the corner, he was slightly taken aback, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, Pei Dabao excitedly pulled him to the balcony, pointed at the pile of boxes: "Sir, throw money to play!"

The ammunition box was opened, and rows of Grandpa Mao showed dazzling and cheerful smiles at Xie Zhi.

Xie Zhi: "..."

Words really cannot be said indiscriminately.

Misfortune really comes out of the mouth.

Xie Zhi remained silent for a few seconds: "Where did it come from?"

Pei Xianyi: "I asked Song Dan's assistant to fetch it. Just throw it away!"

"..." Xie Zhi asked uncertainly, "Does Song Dan know?"

Pei Xianyi nodded sincerely.

"What did he say?"

"'paralysis'."

Xie Zhi seemed to see the green-faced Song Dan, he clenched his fists to his lips and held back for a while, barely laughing: "Children are not allowed to swear."

After a slight pause, he couldn't help laughing at Pei Xianyi's ignorant eyes that tilted his head. His eyes reflected the glimmer of light from afar. Cruising below flashes.

Like the thin snow under the moonlight, clean and beautiful.

Pei Xianyi held on to the fence with his hand, and rubbed against it involuntarily.

Xie Zhi's smile was like a restless cat's paw, scratching at the bottom of his heart.

His heart beat faster and he was full of satisfaction.

He also wants the other party to scratch a few more paws so cheaply.

Seeing that Xie Zhi laughed enough, he stretched out his hand and brushed Xie Zhi's forehead hair with the back of his finger, revealing clear and handsome eyebrows and eyes, leaning slightly, as if he was acting like a baby, or saying love words: "Sir, he smiles like snow."

What kind of metaphor is this?

Xie Zhi raised an eyebrow.

"Can you spend money to buy your unhappiness?" Eight or nine-year-old Mr. Pei is full of childish sincerity, with a gentle expression on his face, "In this way, you can often see the officer smiling."

Xie Zhi and him looked at each other, and their heart skipped a beat for no reason.

The wind in the attic seems to have become a little smoky.

The temperature is rising.

For a moment neither of them spoke.

The unusual silence was broken by a shrill bell.

Xie Zhi came back to his senses, pressed his right chest in bewilderment, took two steps back, did not respond, and took out his phone to have a look.

Caller: Song Dan.

Pei Xianyi clicked his tongue, showing some usual pissed off.

Xie Zhi gave him a pause gesture: "It's coming."

Assistant Song has always been polite, rational and calm. To be able to spit out the word "paralyzed" may have taken a lifetime of swearing, but he still talks politely on the phone: "Thank you, parents, I think you already know the bad things that the brats in your house have done."

As one of the protagonists in "King Pei You Throwing Money Playing with the Princes", Xie Zhi leaned against the railing, blowing the natural wind, guilty inside, calm on the outside: "Yeah."

"It's up to you to hit the palm of your hand, kneel on the abacus, or confiscate the phone," Song Dan said, "Now I really want to go to the place where the accident happened and crash it once. At worst, everyone will become stupid together and die together."

Xie Zhi: "..."

After comforting Song Dan, he hung up the phone. Xie Zhi rubbed his temples: "Assistant Song will arrive at the battlefield in 10 minutes. Please consciously lift the box down."

The kid who caused the trouble didn't dare to say anything, and obediently went down with the ammunition box.Judging from the back view, Pei Xianyi, who was wearing a black slim-fit shirt and trousers, was slender and tall, and his steps were menacing, which was quite impressive.

Xie Zhi calmly took two candid photos, planning to use them to threaten Pei Xianyi not to block him when he wakes up.

Turning around, Xie Zhi looked downstairs with great interest and found that it was facing the backyard.

It turns out that it is not only his room, it is also good to look at the jacaranda tree here.

Looking away, he saw the glass sun room.

But you can't see it in the sun room.

The twilight is all together, and the sky is faint.Another evening wind came.

Xie Zhi froze in place, unconsciously bent his fingers.

Because sophisticated stargazing equipment is kept, the attic is not as warm as the house.

But Pei Xianyi likes to get into the attic in winter.

As if his eyes were attracted by something, he fell on the easel, walked over, faced the white cloth that fell off as soon as it was removed, hesitated for a moment, laughed, and did not remove it.

What do you think.

When did he become so self-indulgent?

Xie Zhi walked back to the balcony, picked up the remaining two boxes, walked to the door, and pressed the remote control.

The walls fell back into place, and the room gradually darkened.

He stepped out by the light, looked back at the easel again, and closed the attic door.

click.

The author has something to say: I originally wanted to include Shen Suisui's little penyu, but suddenly thought it was wrong, the background was different, and I remembered that when I wrote about the deadly enemy, I let the children from the southern period join in... It's not a big problem, anyway, there is no role.

Since there is a role this time, it will be you, Nan Xiaoqi.

(Don’t panic if you don’t understand the above passage, which has no effect on reading this article)