Woke Up, the Actor Picked Up the Cub

On the second day, Duan Congzhi didn't say a word after waking up from wine. He came to Yucheng to escape or be dedicated. Compared with Duan Congzhi, he is now more willing to experience Gu Sui's life.

The second life was hard to come by. Since the things he wanted most were not available, he simply let go and pursue other things he wanted, his life will not be the only one for Qin Ke.

WeChat has not been pretended to come back. Qin Ke didn't know if he had noticed something. After Duan Congzhi came to Yucheng, he called him at noon every day. Every day was a fixed time.

Duan Congzhi never answered, and the call was automatically rejected after ringing for a full minute.

Qin Ke is a well-measured person, he won't make a second call if he doesn't answer a call.

The curvature of Duan Congzhi's mouth is a bit mocking, but whenever he can make a second call...

The phone's ringtone rang again.

Duan Congzhi: "..."

He glanced at the caller ID, and didn't know if he was relieved or disappointed. It was Xue Ping who called. Zhou Quan stayed here for three days before being sent back by Duan Congzhi, asking him to come back when the filming officially started.

To put it bluntly now is to live here. He is used to the days when everything is managed, and it is not impossible for him to live without taking care of him. This is more conducive to his immersion.

But Xue Ping is not at ease, probably in Xue Ping's eyes he is a young master who needs to be taken care of everywhere.

Old mother Xue Ping told me the same, and then hung up the phone, looking at Cheng Yu in front of him, a little speechless, where he was worried, and it was someone else who was worried.

On the day that Director Fan invited him to dinner, he called Zhou Quan and asked if the person had been delivered. Zhou Quan said that the person was taken away by President Qin. He thought they had been reconciled, and he still had to take care of that super talk.

Unexpectedly, within a few days, Cheng Yu would come to ask Duan Congzhi's schedule. Since the first call, Cheng Yu went directly to Mr. Chen and went to him for everything. Today, he came directly to the door.

Cheng Yu confirmed the situation and smiled at Xue Ping: "Trouble Mr. Xue."

After Cheng Yu left, Xue Ping lit a cigarette and placed it on the ashtray. Recently, his frequency of lighting cigarettes has become higher and higher. Think about it carefully. Cheng Yulai asked about the situation after Zhou Quan came back, so Zhou Quan was actually from the Qin family?

He intuitively felt that even if Duan Congzhi was about to leave, Qin Ke would not let go. This was the trouble.

Duan Congzhi blankly turned over the bowl of salad with a fork. This is usually the amount of a snack for him, what is enough to eat. After sighing heavily, it's better than nothing.

Duan Congzhi is not a person with a thick frame. In fact, he looks thin enough in clothes, but according to Fan Dao's meaning, he seems to need to appear half-naked. His upper body must be looked at to give people a sense of weakness.

Duan Congzhi himself fed the fish after eating. I heard that goldfish didn't know about temperance and could hold himself to death. Duan Congzhi himself was hungry, but he was afraid that the goldfish would die, so he kept feeding carefully.

Fortunately, a few goldfish are safe... He felt a bit wrong when he was feeding them. Why did it seem that one was missing?

Duan Congzhi took a closer look and found that there was really a missing fish. He put down the fish food and looked for a circle around the fish tank but did not find the goldfish.

Can the fish run by themselves?

Duan Congzhi glanced at the time, temporarily suppressed the doubts in his mind, wiped his hands, and prepared to go to the bookstore. This is one of the tasks assigned to him by the fan guide: go to the bookstore for two hours every afternoon. It is best to look at psychology. Closed books.

Before going out, I checked the sky, it shouldn't rain. Duan Congzhi turned the quilt over and went out to the study room with confidence.

The bookstore is very old, and the person sitting at the front desk at the door is an old granny with gray hair and glasses reading a newspaper. Duan Congzhi opened the door, quickly entered, and then closed it carefully, trying not to let the cold air leak in.

The grandmother was still reading the newspaper, and there was a folding wheelchair at the front desk, which was not there when he came the first day.

It only appeared on the front desk the next day.

Duan Congzhi walked lightly to the reading area and carefully pulled out the chair and put down his bag.

He noticed that the flowers on the reading table were changed again today. The bookstore is very old and the books are also very old, but it is clean and tidy, and the environment is comfortable and pleasant.

It is said that the shop was about to close, and the shop owner was also going to live abroad with his emigrated daughter. Fan Dao gave the money and asked the shop owner to open for another six months.

He walked to the bookshelf and found psychology-related books according to what the fan said. I don’t know if the fan had deliberately arranged it. Duan Congzhi originally thought that in such a small bookstore, what psychology-related books should be? Chicken soup, people who know how to speak and know, I didn't expect them to be very professional books.

He chose a book and returned to the reading area.

There are not many people in the bookstore. He can sit in a fixed position every day. A man sits diagonally across from him. From the second day he arrived here, he came here every day, just like him. Two wheelchairs appeared together.

When Duan Congzhi sat down, he looked at him from the corner of his eye. He is not a person who cares about others, but this person is too special.

There is a scar under his right ear, extending to the neck, not into the collar, such a long scar, even if he recovers well, there is no hyperplasia, it is still a bit hideous, but it is probably because he sits there too quietly. Harm, Duan Congzhi felt a little kind.

It is said that the age of a woman cannot be judged by appearance, and sometimes the age of a man is the same. Duan Congzhi couldn't see the age of this man.

He has fine lines at the corners of his eyes, his hair is jet-black, and his face does not look old, but his temperament is very calm. He is believed to be in his 30s, 40s, and 50s, Duan Congzhi believes.

He was leaning on the back of the chair when he was reading, holding the book in his left hand. The booklet was opened wide, the top of the spine was placed on the edge of the table, and the bottom was held in his hand. His thumb was buckled with a wooden reading ring, pressing Live pages on both sides.

In connection with the wheelchair and the scars on his face, Duan Congzhi guessed that his hands might not be convenient.

This is a person with a story. Usually when people judge a person this way, it is because the person has experienced ups and downs. With such a serious injury, he may have suffered a car accident, but Duan Congzhi felt that it was not that simple for no reason.

About two hours later, Duan Congzhi closed the book and got up. When he got up, he accidentally brought the chair behind him. The foot of the stool rubbed against the ground and made a sound.

The man who had been reading quietly raised his head and glanced at him, his expression was gentle, he didn't mean to blame, he seemed to be just to see what happened to him.

Duan Congzhi whispered apologize, the man smiled at him slightly, maybe he seldom laughed, he looked a little stiff. He nodded in acceptance, took a sip from the water glass, and looked down again.

Duan Congzhi retracted his gaze and continued to organize his own. In fact, there was nothing. Like the man, there was only one water glass in his bag.

He put the book away, said goodbye to his grandma, and then walked out of the bookstore, still thinking about the man who sits at a table with him every day and reads. He has a very special temperament.

Especially, a little familiar.

But for a while, I can't remember why I am familiar.

Duan Congzhi walked slowly along the alley to the courtyard. The moment he opened the door, he keenly felt something unusual. He walked into the courtyard a few steps, turned and looked at the courtyard wall, and caught a few flashes. The little shadow that passed away.

Cat?

After contacting the meow that occasionally heard at night, he seemed to know how the fish disappeared.

When he walked to the fish tank, he saw a few wet plum blossoms on the bluestone slab beside the fish tank. He glanced into the bathtub again, and seemed to be frightened, all sank to the bottom of the tank, still running around.

At a glance, four fishes.

Very good, one more item is missing.

Duan Congzhi was a little helpless. The cats here were as wild as the stray cat that his dad had fed. They came in the yard where people lived, and the courtyard walls couldn't stop them.

I just don't know how the cat took the fish away in such a deep tank.

With such a big tank, there is so much water in the tank, it is unrealistic to move into the house, Duan Congzhi is going to buy a net bag to cover it.

I have to buy two fish to make up. After all, one of the tasks given by Fan Gui is to take care of the fish and flowers.

In the evening, the small alley became lively. The house layout of the neighbor next door was similar to this one, but it took two more rooms and rented three houses. Now they are all back. Duan Congzhi can clearly hear that in the courtyard. With the sound of the spatula bumping, he seemed to smell the meat.

Duan Congzhi didn't stay in the yard anymore. He ate some fruit at night. When he grew up, he went on a diet for the first time, which was more uncomfortable than he thought.

Duan Congzhi walked to the yard next door and knocked on the door until after dinner time. There were three families living in that yard, and the relationship was neither good nor bad, but they were too lazy to open the door for others.

Duan Congzhi knocked on the door and waited for a while before hearing a woman's voice: "Who."

"I am the resident next door."

Duan Congzhi said here, the door has been opened. The moment she saw him, the face of the woman who opened the door changed. Everyone liked the good-looking people. She even made her voice quieter: "What's the matter."

Duan Congzhi gave her a small basket of oranges on his hand: "I am a new resident next door, and I would like to ask what shops you can buy fishing gear near."

Her expression improved when she saw the fruit, but she didn't understand too well: "Rain gear? Umbrella?"

Duan Congzhi put it bluntly: "Fishing nets."

The woman suddenly thought about giving him an address, and then asked Duan Congzhi if he wanted to go in and sit down.

Duan Congzhi refused, he probably knew the situation inside, and there was no place for him to sit.

Gu Sui grew up and lived in this environment.

Before going to bed, Duan Congzhi leaned on the bedside to read the script. He looked at the man who remembered the bookstore. He felt so familiar, but he still didn't know where he had seen it.

When he was unconscious, he suddenly knew who that person was like.

Qin Ke, this sense of familiarity was brought to him by Qin Ke.

Not about appearance, but temperament.

For the first time, Duan Congzhi saw a little Qin Ke's feeling from others. It was the same when Qin Ke leaned against the bedside to read, calm and calm.

A large family that has accumulated for several generations, cultivated calmly, and self-confidence in control of everything revealed in the bones, no matter what the situation is, it can be at ease.

This person is definitely not simple.

Qin Family

The old man stopped staying in the old house after the new year, but told Uncle Ying that if Duan Congzhi came back, he must tell him.

The Qin family now only lives with Qin Ke and his mother.

She has been attending various gatherings lately, inviting celebrities, and her desire to find a daughter-in-law is simply on her face.

Qin Ke had always had respect for her but no closeness, but after all, she was a mother, and it was inconvenient for him to interfere too much. He couldn't avoid any party she wanted to hold in Qin's house.

When she said that she was going to send away the glutinous rice balls, Qin Ke didn't say anything to refute, but only said the following day: "Father is in the south, where the weather is good, you can also live there for a while."

She was confused, thinking it was the old man who was looking for her, so she didn't dare not go. She only realized it after getting on the plane. Didn't she want to send the dog away?

How did she become her?

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