Bad traffic [entertainment circle]

"Enough, do you think my liking for you is a fake liking?"

Ji Jiayi stopped moving, and his hands slowly fell back to his side. His original sharp eyes were out of focus for a moment, as if he could see nothing else except the faint light in his eyes.

The world is blank and blurry.

Ji Jiayi immediately turned around and backed out.

One afternoon, Song Yishang stayed in the room reading books and watching videos. He found that Ji Jiayi was always with him. There was no communication between Ji Jiayi and him, but Ji Jiayi appeared in Song Yishang's sight from time to time.

Ji Jiayi went to wash the dishes first in the afternoon, then cleared out the garbage in the house, and neatly stacked the food in the refrigerator, then walked around in each room, and did not know what he did, and finally stood on Song Yi In front of the display cabinet in the living room at home, looking at some of Song Yishang's favorite gadgets inside, it takes an hour to stop.

Companionship is silent.

Later, Song Yishang simply stopped reading and started to look at Ji Jiayi's back. After I don't know how long, Ji Jiayi turned around after reading and saw Song Yishang looking at him with his head propped up.

Ji Jiayi asked him: "Do you have a toolbox at home? The kind that can repair electric lights."

Song Yishang kept silent, Ji Jiayi originally thought that he would not pay attention to him anymore, but later he saw Song Yishang raised his chin towards the cabinet under the TV.

Ji Jiayi took out a small toolbox from it, took a robot with a broken arm and the toolbox in the cabinet, sat on the carpet in front of the TV, and began to repair the little iron man with his legs crossed.

Song Yishang got up and went to his room. After entering, he found that the curtains of his room had been pulled open, and the windows had been opened by someone. A large area of ​​sunlight poured in, and fresh air also circulated in. The quilt was placed on the balcony It looks warm in the sun.

Song Yishang was facing the sunny place, sitting quietly for a moment, the flying sun fell on him, as if every pore on his face was illuminated, Song Yishang felt that the place with light was so good for the first time .

It makes people feel the power of warmth and magnanimity.

At the end of the day, Song Yishang felt that he was more tired than usual. He took a towel to take a bath, and the warm water sprayed on his body seemed to be able to wash away a lot of troubles, but there were more and more troubles.

He didn't expect Ji Jiayi to come today.

But even if Ji Jiayi came, he knew that Ji Jiayi was going to arrest him and go back to filming. However, Ji Jiayi didn't take the initiative to ask him to go back to filming. Instead, he chose to continue to accompany him after he knew that he would return to normal life tomorrow.

The opportunity to act was given by Ji Jiayi, and this time it was also held by Ji Jiayi. Rumors spread all over the sky, and the slander on the Internet and the distrust of the public still dominated public opinion. After one time, there is some discomfort, but not so much fear.

So what is he running from?Song Yishang asked himself.

He was avoiding Ji Jiayi, he was hiding from himself.

Song Yishang came out after taking a shower while wiping his hair with a towel. The sun was no longer as abundant as at noon. Ji Jiayi buried his head in the last step of assembling, and soon a small figure was reassembled.

Ji Jiayi took a deep breath and stood up on the ground, just in time to see Song Yishang who was only wearing a towel after taking a shower.

Ji Jiayi quickly turned his head, ready to put the robot back to its former position.

Song Yishang grabbed him: "Why are you nervous?"

Ji Jiayi looked straight ahead, but did not meet Song Yishang: "Why am I nervous, I'm not nervous."

At this moment, another scent wafted from Song Yishang's nose, and he asked Ji Jiayi, "Have you made dinner yet?"

Ji Jiayi replied, "I cooked some porridge."

Song Yishang touched his forehead: "When are you going back?"

Ji Jiayi: "I'm not going back tonight."

Song Yishang: "Why, will you accompany me?"

Ji Jiayi didn't answer, just turned his face when he caught a glimpse of Song Yishang's upper body, and immediately shifted his gaze to another place.

"I'll sleep in the guest room tonight."

Song Yishang looked at Ji Jiayi's look of surprise every time his eyes drifted over, which was quite amusing. He said: "Isn't it because you don't trust me? If you want to accompany me and support me, why do you sleep?" I'm in the next room, why don't you sleep in the same room with me and supervise me?"

Ji Jiayi ignored Song Yishang's mouth, and placed the robot. The setting sun shone on Ji Jiayi's side face, and it really cast a layer of golden light and shadow. In a daze, if life can always be like this, they can always look at each other at dusk, look at each other's beautiful eyes, even if the whole world says he is not good, as long as Ji Jiayi does not despise him, he will be loved by the world.

Such days are great, such time is too extravagant.

Song Yishang looked at the childhood toys that Ji Jiayi had repaired for him, and his nose was filled with the aroma of porridge. In fact, Ji Jiayi didn't have to do these things. He just needed to keep himself calm and go back to acting. Thinking of this, Song Yi With a sore nose, he grabbed Ji Jiayi's arm and asked him, "Why are you being nice to me?"

Looking at the setting sun in the distance outside the window, Ji Jiayi said, "Haven't I always been like this to you?"

Song Yishang pulled Ji Jiayi's wrist, forcing Ji Jiayi to turn half of his body and look directly at him face to face: "Why? Why do you care about me? Why do you cook for me? Why do you fix my childhood toys? A director doesn't care about actors. This kind of obligation, or I ask you, why did you let me make this movie in the first place?"

"Don't think so much, life will be easier." Ji Jiayi said.

"We are all adults, and we should be responsible for what we say. Adults generally do this," Song Yishang paused and continued, "It's because of love."

Ji Jiayi avoided that scorching gaze: "What I did has nothing to do with love."

Song Yishang felt that the setting sun was sinking at this moment, and there was only a smear of afterglow in the sky, drawing a long blurred line, he let go of Ji Jiayi's wrist; "you go, don't let me drive you away, you have lunch When you promised me, you would listen to me, and I don't want to see you at my house."

Ji Jiayi chose to leave this time, without bargaining or holding back.

The moment the door was gently closed, Song Yishang felt that the sun had completely dropped below the horizon.

The porridge in the kitchen was still cooking, Song Yishang turned off the fire, and filled a small bowl for himself. He closed all the windows in the room that were opened, put away the quilt that had been drying out all afternoon, and wanted to go to the refrigerator again Find a can of beer.

Mineral water and milk were placed in a conspicuous place in the refrigerator, and the beer was hidden in it. Song Yishang was too lazy to rummage, so he simply didn't take it.

The noodles made by Ji Jiayi were delicious, and the porridge made by Ji Jiayi was also delicious. Song Yi drank a few sips, but he lost his appetite to drink any more.

If he had been wishful thinking all this time, it would not be very pleasant.

Song Yi had a phone call with his parents last night. His parents would come to see him at his house tomorrow morning. He planned to have breakfast for the family of three and then rush to the set.

Before Ji Jiayi came, he was confused, perplexed and suffering, but after Ji Jiayi left, he felt suddenly enlightened.

Like Ji Jiayi is his own business, it has nothing to do with whether Ji Jiayi likes him or not.Before liking Ji Jiayi, he was an actor first, he had to abide by his job responsibilities, the team did not give up on him, he couldn't give up on the team first.

He did nothing wrong, he still has to continue to do his job well.

As a public figure, it is never possible to be the truest self. Reality has both good and bad, and a little badness is magnified countless times, which is evil.

Song Yishang packed up the things he needed to return to work, and found out the script again to get familiar with it for a long time. It was already very late, and the sky was completely dark. Song Yishang returned to his room. He finally didn't plan to sit on the sofa today. Instead of going to bed, he slept in his own bed.

Song Yi glanced outside while drawing the curtains, and the movement of his hands stopped.

Ji Jiayi's car was parked outside the window, he was familiar with it, so he couldn't mistake it.

Ji Jiayi's car is still here, so he must not have left.

Song Yishang put on his coat and ran outside with the key, opened the door, and saw a person sleeping against the wall standing beside him.

Ji Jiayi really didn't leave, and was always outside his house.

Song Yishang didn't know what to say. Ji Jiayi was so stupid that he stood in the corridor for so long. He didn't understand why Ji Jiayi stayed. Even if it is not as warm as at home, it will not be directly attacked by the cold wind. He called Ji Jiayi's name, but Ji Jiayi did not wake up.

Maybe he was too tired, maybe he was too sleepy, but Ji Jiayi actually fell asleep with his back against the wall.

Song Yi had the urge to wake Ji Jiayi up directly, but he didn't do so after all. He opened the door wide, directly supported Ji Jiayi's waist, and hugged him back.

When touching the soft bed, Ji Jiayi finally became conscious and woke up.

Ji Jiayi opened his eyes, Song Yishang sat next to him and covered him with a quilt, he asked, "Is this your room?"

Song Yishang glanced at him, continued to cover him with a quilt, wrapped him up like a baby, and Ji Jiayi wanted to speak again: "You are..."

Before he could say anything, Song Yishang covered Ji Jiayi's mouth. He lay next to Ji Jiayi's ear and said softly, "Don't talk, I don't want to hear it. You know what I want to hear, but you don't say it."

One side of Ji Jiayi's cheeks was crazily hot. He was wrapped in the quilt, and he couldn't push Song Yishang away. Seeing Song Yishang tease him, he was helpless.

Song Yishang continued to cover his mouth, looked at him helplessly, then leaned closer to Ji Jiayi's ear and said, "Good night, see you tomorrow."

After saying this, Song Yishang got up and turned off the lights and left.

In the dark night, Ji Jiayi's ears were red and hot, he could hear his own heart beating like a drum, which was very clear in this silent room.

Ji Jiayi closed his eyes and buried his head deeply in Song Yishang's pillow.