Qi Yan woke up very early. He wanted to make some white rice soup for the old lady. He might have been spoiled by the braised pork last night. After taking a sip of the soup, Lin Yiling muttered and dozed off, turned over and ignored him.

Qi Yan didn't want to waste it, but he put down the bowl after taking a sip of the soup, his stomach seemed to be overwhelmed, and the stomach acid couldn't stop coming back up.Except for the small piece of cake he ate yesterday morning, he hadn't eaten much all day.

The screen of the mobile phone placed on the table flickered on and off. Qi Yan stood by the table with a bowl in his hand. After a few seconds of stunned, he clicked on Moments.

The top one is from Xia Shishen, without text, and a photo is attached below.

The angle of the photo should have been taken when Xia Shishen was lying on the sofa. He was facing the dark blue fabric curtains, his exaggeratedly long legs crossed wildly, and two plates of brightly colored Chinese dishes were placed on the transparent coffee table in the lower left corner. pastries, and a steaming bowl of corn chop soup.

Qi Yanduan tightened his fingertips on the inside of the bowl, put down his phone, suppressed the nausea in his stomach, and drank the whole bowl of soup.

Before leaving, Qi Yan sent a text message to Aunt Li who was opposite, asking her to deliver a meal to the old lady later, and he will pay for this month's meal on time.After 10 minutes, a text message sounded, and it came from Lu.

[This afternoon Xia Shishen recorded a new variety show at Beijing Sports, and I asked someone to take the front row, do you want to go? ]

Qi Yan's mobile phone keyboard is not very sensitive, the words he typed stuck for a long time, before he could send them, the people over there couldn't wait to call.

With uncontainable excitement in Yu Lu's voice, she said to him, "Did you see the message I sent you?"

Qi Yan hummed as he went downstairs.

"How is it? Am I interesting enough? I was the first to tell you about the news just sent from the front line."

Yu Lu's voice could not be heard clearly intermittently, Qi Yan took down the phone and took a look, only the shortest bar on the signal bar was still on, and it looked precarious.

"I'm a bit busy at work today." Qi Yan bent down and moved away the stone bricks blocking the road, and continued: "I probably can't go."

The person opposite clicked his tongue, as if he was very dissatisfied with the answer, "Let me ask you, is Xia Shishen more important than work?"

Last night Xia Shishen's indifferent expression flashed before his eyes like a slideshow, Qi Yan smiled at the receiver and said in a relaxed tone: "But I still want to make money."

Seemingly hearing the embarrassment in the short pause in Qi Yan's voice, Yu Lu didn't say any more, and hung up the phone after sighing a little regretfully.

Qi Yan walked past the sour-smelling trash can, dozens of blowflies wandered around sullenly, the steps were stained with cream cakes that were thrown away by someone, and the white cream was densely packed with colonies of ants.

For some reason, Qi Yan suddenly thought of that night when Xia Shishen stood in front of him with his back to the light. The good smell on his body almost made him ignore the dirty trash cans on the side of the road, the mottled walls and the sticky floor .

No matter what you think, Xia Shishen shouldn't be here.

Qi Yan came out of the subway, and immediately saw Cheng Sen standing at the door.

He was wearing a dark gray T-shirt and wrinkled trousers, and he wore black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. From time to time, he stretched out his hand and pushed the sliding frame twice.Qi Yan pretended not to see him, avoided the bicycle shed where Cheng Sen was, and made a detour to go to the opposite side of the road.

Before the green light came on, Qi Yan squeezed into the crowd, his pure cotton jacket sticking to his back due to sweat, revealing his thin waist faintly.Three seconds before the green light came on, he turned around abruptly. Cheng Sen, who was standing behind him, seemed to be startled, and his pupils behind the lenses suddenly dilated.

"What a coincidence." Qi Yan's eyes were bent into beautiful arcs, and the dimples on his lips were faintly visible, "Do you want to say that?"

Cheng Sen was like a dying fish, his mouth opened and closed, but he didn't say anything.Qi Yan ignored him, turned around and quickened his pace, crossing the busy road.Until Qi Yan walked into the building, Cheng Sen was always at a distance of one person from him, not making a sound, but his footsteps were shallow.

It was almost evening when Cheng Sen came to his table and timidly put his hands in front of him.

"Do you want to go to the outfield activities at night?"

When Qi Yan arrived at the venue, the seats in the front row had already been taken, and only the innermost place near the entrance was still vacant.Qi Yan and Cheng Sen got separated when they were about to enter the arena, so he could only stand at the entrance with the camera on his shoulder.At the beginning, Qi Yan didn't quite understand why the colleagues around him looked at him like they were watching a show, until the opening ceremony of the red carpet started.

The bodyguards in black uniforms rushed up suddenly, crowding the entrance. Qi Yan, who was standing in the crowd, looked like a dwarf who had strayed into the kingdom of giants.The tripod that had been set up in advance was knocked down, Qi Yan staggered with the camera on his shoulders, and tried to stretch the lens forward, hoping to take some photos that could be repaired.

But hopes were quickly dashed.

No one will stay at the entrance for more than three seconds. When they are 30 meters away from Qi Yan's camera, they will be surrounded by bodyguards and taken to the progress hall. Before Qi Yan's camera is in focus, people have already walked away.

Except Xia Shishen.

He should have just finished the recording of a new variety show, and the hairspray on his hair is no longer strong, and a few strands of black hair fell loosely to his forehead, covering his raised eyebrows.The photographer standing beside him cursed loudly, and then ignored the actress who was posing on the red carpet, turned the camera to Xia Shishen who just got off the car and snapped the shutter.

The flash was like a spot of light thrown on the screen. Qi Yan looked at Xia Shishen and raised his hand, raising the corners of his lips, showing a polite and humble smile.He took a long stride, and he almost ran out of time in more than ten seconds.

Suddenly, people's heads moved around, and accompanied by the sound of questioning, there was an increasingly violent shutter sound.Qi Yan has kept his head down ever since Xia Shishen appeared, he knew that the abnormal movement around here came from Xia Shishen who had stopped.

The palms were sweating, the heavy camera was about to fall off from his hands several times, and Qi Yan's fingertips ached.

He didn't dare to look up, he felt that Xia Shishen was looking at him, but he was afraid that Xia Shishen didn't look at him.

The arm was hit hard by the person beside him, Qi Yan yelled out in pain, the small sound was drowned in the successive shutter sounds as soon as it sounded.

Qi Yan glanced at the red carpet subconsciously. The man in the dark green overalls was standing straight, with a smile on his lips, as beautiful as a sculpture in the exhibition hall.

A beautiful sculpture would not be placed in a quagmire, so Xia Shishen didn't look at him.

Most likely didn't even glance at him.

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