The next day, Ye Sixu was still in the theater at about 09:30 because of the late rehearsal.

He saw Liu Hao again in the theater.

To be precise, it was Liu Hao who came to look for him lingeringly again.

Ye Sixu didn't know why Liu Hao kept making trouble for him again and again.

Liu Hao grandly used the excuse of looking for Ye Sixu, entered the rehearsal hall and waited for him, staring straight at Ye Sixu.

He is in good condition, tall and long-legged, still pierced, with slightly raised facial features, which looks a bit fierce.

In "Blindness", Chen Ruofan, who played Ye Sixu's sister, would ask him from time to time: "Who, looking at you is like looking at an enemy."

Ye Sixu whispered, "Friend."

After the rehearsal was over and everyone went back sparsely, Ye Sixu walked up to Liu Hao in a hesitant manner: "Brother Hao, why are you here suddenly? What's the matter?"

"Let's go, please supper." Liu Hao got up, a leather crossbody bag with a big logo on his chest, pouted his chin, looked at his face with reluctance, raised his hand on his shoulder, and put it on his tender body In front of his cheek, "Aye, what are you afraid of? Are you afraid of me when I ask you for supper?"

Ye Sixu couldn't avoid him, she just felt embarrassed, and went to get her bulging bag, which contained Qin Yueming's jacket.

With his bag on his back, he looked at Liu Hao with dark eyes: "What do you want to eat?"

Liu Hao saw that he meant to let go, and said with a smile: "Let's go, brother will take you to eat fried buns. It's very delicious, really."

Ye Sixu didn't think he was too much, so she didn't say anything, just followed slowly.

The two went out from the theater, Ye Sixu shivered in the night wind.

Liu Hao walked down the steps with him: "Aye, you've been doing pretty well recently, and you can be the lead actor."

"No, just follow the director's line, and he's not number one." Ye Sixu said flatly, he didn't have a lot of lines, so how could he be number one.

When he got to the bottom of the steps, Ye Sixu looked at the road ahead and asked, "Where is the place you mentioned? I have to hurry home, so I can't stay outside for too long."

"It's not far, it's nearby. Why are you so afraid of me?" Liu Hao said calmly, "Let's go."

Just as Ye Sixu followed, the phone vibrated.He hurriedly took it out, and saw that it was Qin Yueming's number.

Suddenly feel a little guilty.

The bright moon is in the sky, and the cold wind is blowing.

Ye Sixu picked up the phone while walking: "Hello?"

"Are you back? I'll go pick you up?" Qin Yueming's voice was the same as before, deep, faint and cold.

The cold moon like a scimitar in the sky.

"No...no need." Ye Sixu glanced at Liu Hao's shadow and whispered, "It's going to be later, I can't watch the movie, sorry."

"Still rehearsing?" Qin Yueming asked him slowly.

Ye Sixu could only respond in vain: "Well, then I'll hang up first."

Qin Yueming didn't ask any further questions, Ye Sixu hurriedly hung up the phone like a guilty conscience.

Holding the phone, Ye Sixu followed Liu Hao for a while before saying, "Brother Hao, I'm not going. My family members urged me to go home."

"What?" Liu Hao thought he was funny, "Why do you want to die for just eating something, bitch?"

Ye Sixu bit her lip: "Yes."

Seeing him standing still, acting like a fool with his bag on his back, Liu Hao pushed him: "Let's go! It's nearby, I won't eat you again, what's the matter with a supper?"

"No, I'm not hungry." Ye Sixu said awkwardly, "I'm sorry!" After speaking, he was about to walk to the other side.

"Ye Sixu!" Liu Hao called his name coldly, "Are you showing off?"

Ye Sixu frowned at him, not knowing why.

Under the streetlight, both of them had ugly faces.

Liu Hao saw his puffy face, the milky white skin had a delicate texture under the dim light, thought for a while, and coaxed him: "I won't mess around, so I'll bring you something to eat, why are you nervous? The store is full of people, will I touch you? You can leave immediately after eating, isn't that okay?"

"Then what did you say?" Ye Sixu asked cautiously.

"Yes, I said so." Liu Hao tugged on his denim jacket.

In this season, Liu Hao didn't wear much clothes for the sake of appearance, and the trousers on his feet still exposed a part of his ankle. Looking at Ye Sixu, he felt bitingly cold.

The two walked towards the fried bun shop that Liu Hao was talking about, one after the other.

Indeed, it is not far away. It is just behind the Qingguang Grand Theatre. It seems to be a street dedicated to late-night supper. In winter nights, it is steaming under the lights.

Ye Sixu followed Liu Hao around and entered the store.

Liu Hao ordered two fried buns.

It tastes good and the meat is filling, but Ye Sixu eats it to his heart's content, paired with a bowl of bone soup sprinkled with chopped scallions, it unexpectedly warms up and satiates his hunger.

He thought that he could come and eat alone in the future.

Seeing that he was eating well, Liu Hao stretched out his hand and pinched his cheek: "Aye, are you getting fat?"

Ye Sixu turned her head away and frowned displeasedly: "Brother Hao, don't do this."

"What's wrong with me?" Liu Hao dragged the chair and moved closer to him.

The two very beautiful little boys were close to each other, and the people who were eating next to them couldn't help but glance at them.

Ye Sixu dragged the stool a little away to avoid him, and said simply: "Don't touch me."

Liu Hao smiled evilly with the corner of his mouth hooked: "Aye, you have become more courageous recently."

Ye Sixu didn't know where he started, so he didn't make a sound. He finished the five fried buns in front of him and was full.

Seeing someone else pack fried buns for his family, he got up and asked the boss to pack six of them too.

Go back early, and call Qin Yue later.

Liu Hao looked at him: "Who did you buy it for? Your sister?"

Ye Sixu looked at him, nodded, and remained silent.

Liu Hao didn't say anything, they went out together after eating, and specially called him a taxi.

Ye Sixu was stuffed into the car in a daze.

"I'll come find you for supper tomorrow." Liu Hao waved his hand and asked the driver to drive.

Ye Sixu still didn't understand, but the taxi had already left, and he didn't have time to speak, so he just frowned and said, "Isn't he really coming?"

But today it seems that there is no such annoying attitude as before, just a little bit manual.

He leaned against the window and told the driver the exact address.

The driver said: "Hey, are you still eating here? Are you dating a friend?"

Dating?

The speaker has no intention, the listener has the heart.

Ye Sixu thought, could this be Liu Hao dating herself?

is it possible?

His forehead was knocked against the chilly windowpane, and a box of steamed fried buns was still warm on his lap.

I didn't think much about it for the time being.

It was close to 10:30 when I got home, Ye Sixu asked Sister Zhang if Qin Yueming was there.

Sister Zhang was about to go to rest, and said: "I just came back, I'm upstairs, are you looking for him?"

Ye Sixu wondered, why did Qin Yueming just come back?But I didn't think much about it, and nodded: "Yes."

"Then you go." Sister Zhang didn't say anything, she knew Ye Sixu well, she was a pretty good child.

Before she sprained her ankle on the stairs, Ye Sixu helped carry her to the room, and Ye Sixu was gentle and didn't have many things, so the impression was always good.

Ye Sixu went up to the third floor, but saw the movie theater was pitch black, and thought: Didn't he watch the movie?

Wandering between the study and the bedroom, he glanced down at the fried bun in his hand, and knocked on the study door.

"Come in."

Ye Sixu pushed the door open and went in, and saw him sitting in a chair, writing something. "I... Brother Yueming, I bought something for supper, do you want to eat it?"

Qin Yueming looked at him from a distance.

Ye Sixu realized that Qin Yueming was a little solemn tonight.

He has been keenly aware of this subtle attitude between words since he called him after nine o'clock.

He has been silent, with tightly pursed lips and a cold expression.

Ye Sixu immediately understood: "Well, then... If it's okay, I'll go down." He put his jacket on the back of the single sofa, turned his head quickly, and when he walked out of the room, he saw that he had already bowed his head and started writing , without even looking at himself, he swallowed the "good night" on his lips.

The door slammed shut.

Ye Sixu thought, what happened to him today?

The fried bun in his hand was still warm.

Ye Sixu went downstairs, went to the restaurant, pulled away the disposable chopsticks, and stuffed all the fried buns into his stomach while thinking about Qin Yueming.

It's just that I was already full, and the more I ate, the more I got stuck.

Not only that, but my heart is also very blocked.

Is it because he didn't come back on time to watch a movie with him?

Ye Sixu felt dull pain, and didn't know how to relieve this sudden cold relationship.

With his elbows bent on the table, he was lying in his arms, rubbing his stomach with his left hand, and felt that he was thinking too much—maybe Qin Yueming was just busy, and he had never seen Qin Yue Ming eating supper seems to be drinking some whiskey.

"I can't digest it so late." Aunt Xiang slowly approached the restaurant.

Ye Sixu straightened up and nodded: "Aunt Xiang is still asleep?"

"Tonight's food is salty, and I'm very thirsty." Aunt Xiang is also a little fat and walks slowly. If Ye Sixu didn't know that she was an aunt in someone else's house, in fact, she was dressed decently and properly on weekdays. The feeling of Qian's wife.

Xiang aunt went into the kitchen to pour water, came out and saw him, and said again: "You young people, still digesting, you can't call me."

"Yeah." Ye Sixu didn't want to eat so much, but it would be a waste to throw it away. He asked as if thinking of something, "Aunt Xiang, do you usually eat supper at night?"

It seemed that he hadn't seen him since he came.

When Aunt Xiang heard this, she sat down with a smile, holding two glasses of water in her hand, and pushed Ye Sixu a glass by the way.

Ye Sixu thanked softly.

The crystal chandelier in the dining room was only turned on once, and it was a bit dim, but it illuminated Aunt Xiang's face with a rare charm.

Ye Sixu was also a little surprised, usually he didn't pay much attention to these details.

"Mr. doesn't eat, it's a habit since I was a child, but I definitely want to eat it when I'm hungry outside. There's no way to say that, right?" Aunt Xiang held the water glass, "When my wife was at home, I used to eat bird's nest at night. I have to prepare, now..." She lowered her voice and didn't say anything.

Ye Sixu thought of the old lady he met in Shanghai yesterday, and ran his finger across the diamond pattern on the outside of the glass, asking curiously, "Who is the lady?"

Aunt Xiang saw the child asking questions blankly, and then explained: "Sir, mother, you child, why can't you react."

"Oh." Ye Sixu nodded.

Aunt Xiang seemed to be reminded of the past: "I came home late, and my wife just gave birth to Yuefeng." She glanced at Ye Sixu lightly, "I have a bit of depression after giving birth. A bit perverse."

"Really?" Ye Sixu listened quietly, he began to have a strong interest in Qin Yueming's family.

"But my husband is patient, leaving the child in the care of my aunt, taking my wife to travel, and playing all over the world, I feel better." Aunt Xiang said, "That's really inseparable. But, that's it, madam Sometimes when I get angry, I even beat him and scold him..."

Aunt Xiang smiled when she said this, "It's scolding, but it's actually a little louder. My wife's family has been a bank for a long time, and she has been the youngest daughter in the family since she was a child. Will be sarcastic. As nannies and aunts in other people's homes, the most important thing is money, but we also need face and self-respect, my wife knows, she understands, it is indeed rare among rich people."

Ye Sixu heard her talk, and asked carefully: "What about Mr. Qin? I mean the current Mr. Qin?"

"Mr. is just a good boy. It is good to study since childhood. Genes are good. The genes of rich families are passed down from generation to generation, and they all get married in the same family. You have never seen the wedding photos of husband and wife. You can look for them again. There is no such a good couple, so look at Mr., he is tall and looks good."

Aunt Xiang smiled authentically, took another sip of water, and then pointed to the flowers and decorations on the table, "How many generations of rich people have taste, too. Don't look at these vases and water glasses, they are all high-end. Stuff. Back then when the Qin family separated, how many children went to the United States, they were all loaded with antiques and brought to the wharf to board the ship, and then shipped to foreign countries and port cities via the Pacific Ocean. If it wasn’t for my liking Movies, in this lifetime, you don’t have to do anything, and you will never run out of money. Someone once said that a prodigal family will be ruined for several lifetimes.”

Ye Sixu subconsciously looked at the street stall boxes and disposable chopsticks on the table, and then realized something belatedly.

It doesn't mean that he has had one or two potluck meals with Qin Yueming, or even met his grandmother, and heard him talk about his work experience in filming, which means that he has gotten close to him.

That's just the most common part of Qin Yueming's body.

What Aunt Xiang said is the past that shaped Qin Yueming today.

Ye Sixu leaned on the back of the chair dejectedly, looking around this Western-style villa restaurant, the area of ​​the Chinese-style and Western-style kitchen alone was already far larger than that of his uncle's house.

Just the room and nanny room for outsiders like him are far better than the best room I have ever lived in...

"What's wrong?" Seeing that he was silent, Aunt Xiang said, "Oh, I talked too much." She propped herself up on the edge of the table and stood up, "Go to bed early, you young people can sleep more, I have trouble sleeping recently .”

Aunt Xiang twisted her neck as she spoke, and walked out of the restaurant.

Ye Sixu silently packed the lunch box on the table and threw it into the trash can in the kitchen, poured another glass of warm water, and stood quietly in the kitchen thinking.

Only then did he realize that he seemed to be a little confused.

Ye Sixu felt so anxious in his heart, as long as he understood that they were completely different people, Ye Sixu would be relieved.

There was nothing to worry about, they were different, why should he bother himself?He only needs to play the role of a good companion, and when the contract time is up, he can take the money and leave.

Ye Sixu took a deep breath, and told herself earnestly - you are in a money relationship, don't make it too complicated.

The next day, Ye Sixu got up very early, and while brushing his teeth, he still thought of what Qin Yueming said in Shanghai about sending him to the theater.

The thought flashed, but it didn't matter.

He might just talk casually, why did he care so much about it?

Ye Sixu spit out the toothpaste froth in his mouth, quickly rinsed off the toothbrush, and put the toothbrush away.

The movement was too neat, and the toothbrush made a crisp "boom" when it came into contact with the bottom of the cup.

His dark eyes stared at the toothbrush worth ten yuan, and the sink, which was worth a lot at first sight.

There is a monster in my heart, and I am so uncomfortable that I am about to explode.

Ye Sixu poured his head into the warm water, forcing himself to calm down.

After putting on the watch and bag on his back, when Ye Sixu passed the living room, he saw a tall figure.

A black cashmere sweater with a middle collar, slim black suit pants, and just a back view exudes a cold and ascetic temperament.

Especially when he heard the sound of footsteps turning around, his tightly pursed lips had a stern arc.

"Morning." Ye Sixu lowered his eyes, took the initiative to say hello, and was about to leave quickly.

Qin Yueming put one hand obliquely in the pocket of his suit pants, and said as if ordering: "Let's have breakfast together."

"No..." As soon as Ye Sixu finished speaking, she saw Aunt Xiang rushing out of the restaurant in the distance, and quickly swallowed the words, "Oh." Follow Qin Yueming into the restaurant.

The restaurant turned out to have prepared two breakfasts.

In fact, Ye Sixu never had breakfast at Qin's house before.

He ate the porridge and side dishes tastelessly.

Qin Yueming's eyelids were half drooping, and the corners of his eyes slanted to see his weak movements: "Why, don't you like porridge?"

Before Ye Sixu could speak, Qin Yueming called Aunt Xiang to come over, and said to her, "Aunt Xiang, ask him what he wants for breakfast? Prepare it for him."

"..." Ye Sixu paused. Why was Qin Yueming so strange? He shook his head embarrassingly, "No, I don't like porridge. Go and do it, Aunt Xiang."

Looking at the two of them, Aunt Xiang almost thought they were brothers.

However, she has been in the Qin family for many years and knows Qin Yuefeng's character and temper, so naturally she will not confuse Ye Sixu with Qin Yuefeng.

When Aunt Xiang walked away, Ye Sixu wished she could finish her breakfast within three seconds and then disappear before Qin Yueming's eyes.

But when he put down his chopsticks and was about to flee, Qin Yue said, "Why are you running? I'll see you off."

"No..." Ye Sixu panicked to refuse, but Qin Yueming glanced at him coldly, "Okay."

Not only that, he followed Qin Yueming to the garage, saw Qin Yueming opened the car door for himself again, bowed his head and walked around cautiously.

"boom--"

A gust of wind hit the car door directly.

Ye Sixu stood outside the car, staring helplessly at his pale face on the car glass, he was nervous and at a loss.

"What did I tell you?" Qin Yueming said.

"..." Ye Sixu pursed his lips, "I... what?"

Qin Yueming supported Ye Sixu's chin with one hand on the roof of the car, and raised his palm-sized face in a daze: "Look at me and talk."

Ye Sixu didn't dare to vent his anger: "Oh, yes... yes."

Staring at Qin Yueming with twinkling and bright eyes, he gritted his teeth to support himself while his heart was agitated.

Was he angry because of himself?

Ye Sixu thought, does he care so much about these details?

He immediately thought of what Teacher Cheng Yinuo said, directors, especially directors like Fang Yinan, have a strong desire to control, and want to make every detail perfect.Coupled with the high requirements, if the staff and actors can't do it, he will go crazy.

Is it the same for Qin Yueming?

"I'm sorry, then I will watch you talk from now on. Okay?" Ye Sixu blinked innocently, "I really... will definitely do it in the future."

Now that he saw the man in front of him clearly, he noticed that there were many bloodshot eyes in his eyes, as if he didn't sleep well last night.

Qin Yueming looked at him carefully with lowered eyes, and finally sighed and rubbed his head.

Ye Sixu didn't know why, but when he told him to rub his hair like this, his eyes suddenly turned red.

It was only now that Qin Yueming realized that he had overreacted. It must have scared him, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Ye Sixu wanted to bow his head, but when he thought of what he said, he couldn't bow his head, he could only straighten his neck, look elsewhere, and when he closed his eyes lightly, big transparent tears fell down.

"Aye?" Qin Yue yelled anxiously. It was because he was crying in front of him for no reason. He quickly put him in his arms and stroked his back, "Am I too fierce?"

Ye Sixu pursed her mouth in his arms, and said in a low voice, "No."

It's just very uncomfortable, since I went to see him in the study last night, I have been sad until now.

It seems that there are endless grievances, but I don't know who to turn to for justice.

Ye Sixu pushed him and whispered, "I'm going to be late."

"Then don't go." Qin Yueming stroked his broad palm from the back of his head to the back of his neck, repeatedly, "I'll say hello to Director Fang, just say you're not feeling well. Okay?"

"I'm not feeling sick." Ye Sixu explained, "The last few performances are very important. If I don't go to the performance at the end of the year, others will criticize me..." Seeing that Qin Yueming didn't let go of himself, Get up in a hurry and cry.

Qin Yueming felt that this little thing in his arms was too difficult to mess with. He obviously hurt himself last night, but now his eyes were red, his mouth was shrunken and tears were falling down, making him a sinner who bullied him.

He let go of the warm body in his arms, and touched the tips of his ears: "Others will say what's wrong with you? You act better than others, tell them to wait for you."

"..." Ye Sixu had never seen such an unreasonable Qin Yueming, "I can't act better than others, I..." He cried even harder.

"I said it. I said that if you act well, it is good." Qin Yueming wiped away the hot tears on his face with his fingers, and rubbed his soft skin again.

Ye Sixu frowned, feeling extremely anxious, and blurted out: "I don't have it, obviously I don't! I'm going to the theater, I'm going to rehearse..."

The more anxious and chaotic, the tears rolled down, and I died pitifully.

Qin Yueming was so distressed, but this villain wiped away more and more tears, he threatened him in a low voice with a tiger face: "If you cry again, I will contact Director Fang to ask for leave now."

Talking about touching the phone.

Ye Sixu was so scared that he pressed his hand, and a series of words came out of his mouth: "No, no! I won't cry! I'm going to rehearse!"

Qin Yueming was held by his soft fingers, seeing him so anxious because of going to rehearse such a small matter, he felt pitiful and cute.

"Okay, I'll take you there." Qin Yueming rubbed his head, pulled the car door, helped him up, and personally tied the safety belt for him.

Ye Sixu was sobbing, and she couldn't stop crying silently all the way.

He didn't want to, but tears just came out.

I don't know why.

In the end, he thought, it was all his fault, why did he fall in love with such an unattainable person as Qin Yueming.

Just like the women in his scripts, it's so painful that it's unattainable.

Qin Yueming saw that he was crying all the way, the car was driving slowly, and when it was convenient, he held his hand with his right hand: "Aye? What's the matter? Is there something uncomfortable?"

Ye Sixu shouted silently - yes, I feel uncomfortable, very uncomfortable!

But he can't shout at Qin Yue, he doesn't know anything, and he has no responsibility.

Thinking about it this way makes me even more desperate.

No matter how I think about it, I feel that this Si Lian is a one-man show with no opponent and no audience.

Sad, pathetic, ridiculous, hateful.

Ye Sixu wiped away tears vigorously, and thought angrily: I will never like Qin Yueming again!

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