It's okay not to fry CP! [Entertainment]

The sound of the rain was heavy and entangled with the wind, and the sleepiness was tossed and tossed, and finally melted into the mountain wind outside the window and disappeared completely.

Suddenly there was a slight knock on the door.

He Zishu couldn't see the shadow of the door, only had a general direction, cleared his throat and asked, "Who?"

"Me, Xiao Zhou, brother, are you asleep?"

He Zishu heard a familiar voice and sat up.

Xiao Zhou and Wang Wen are life assistants assigned by Lin Jia'an to him and Lu Jinshen. They usually live in a B&B not far away with the program crew. Although the distance is not far, they have to walk for a while.

"Come in, the door is unlocked." He Zishu was puzzled, how could they come here in this weather and at this time?

Xiao Zhou responded, opened the door and came in.

He held the mobile phone in his hand, and the light was better than nothing, and he could vaguely take a picture of the outline.

"It's raining so heavily, why are you here?" He Zishu hurriedly found him a towel, "Are you drenched?"

"It's okay, brother, I don't need it," Xiao Zhou shook his head hastily, "It's raining too much, Brother Wen and I are afraid that there are not enough people here, so we come to help."

"Sister An left a nanny car for us. It didn't get wet, so she helped the director bring the awning here."

"But the situation is a bit complicated now." Xiao Zhou scratched his head, "It seems that the wire was scratched and is being repaired, and the power is cut off in the nearby area."

He Zishu: "Is there no backup generator or something?"

"I haven't had time to bring it here, it's left in the town."

Xiao Zhou was afraid that the light would hit He Zishu's eyes, so he turned off the flashlight that came with him, and the thick black was covered again.

The night in the countryside is different from that in the city. Without the street lamps on the street, without the bright stars and moon, it is very dark.

Xiao Zhou suddenly remembered that Sister An had told him that He Zishu was afraid of the dark, and would light a small lamp when he slept.

And I can't rely on the phone's light to last all night.

"Brother, let me ask for an emergency light."

Xiao Zhou said that he was about to go out, but was stopped by He Zishu.

"No need," He Zishu closed his eyes, "It's so dark, don't fall anymore, the photography team is busy enough, let's not make any more trouble."

"But... brother, aren't you afraid of the dark?" Xiao Zhou said cautiously, he didn't know what to do, and he didn't know if he would be angry if he directly pointed out He Zishu.

He Zishu didn't reply for a long time, and Xiao Zhou secretly regretted that he had said the wrong thing.

Just when he was about to apologize, he heard a soft voice, "It's not that I'm afraid, it's just that I don't like it."

The voice was very calm, but maybe it was because it was too calm that it caused some confusion.

He didn't look much like the usual He Zishu.

He Zishu smiled: "It's raining so hard, sleep here, I'll find you some clothes."

"No, I'll go back when you fall asleep." Xiao Zhou handed He Zishu a towel and said seriously.

He Zishu wanted to laugh.

A child who was a few years younger than him said that he would stay here with him.

He was a little helpless: "I'm not afraid of the dark, I won't lie to you, really, don't wait..."

He Zishu's words were interrupted by a dark yellow halo.

The light that came in from the window was not blazing, and it was even a bit weak compared to the daylight of the past.

But lightly pierces the night.

Both of them were taken aback.

Xiao Zhou was stunned, and then ran to the window one step ahead of He Zishu.

He followed the light and saw the nanny car they drove over.

The two lights were on, and between the two beams of light, fine rain was still falling in torrents.

"It's Brother Wen!" Xiao Zhou yelled, his tone full of surprise, "Wow, brother is so smart, when this light is on, it's like turning on a small generator."

"Brother, listen, Director Li and the others are also saying that this car will come in handy, we didn't come in vain!"

He Zishu nodded with a smile: "Well, you guys helped a lot."

Xiao Zhou was still immersed in Wang Wen's rescue, and deliberately took out his mobile phone and sent a circle of friends.

But he didn't notice that He Zishu breathed a deep, deep sigh of relief in a place he couldn't see.

He's not lying, he's not afraid of the dark, but really doesn't like it.

Even in front of others, he tried his best to pretend that he didn't care.

I must thank Brother Wen well tomorrow, He Zishu thought so while he was sleepy.

But what he didn't know was that Wang Wen, whom he and Xiao Zhou regarded as a guiding light, was now lying in Lu Jinchen's room, turning over and over.

He couldn't figure it out.

Why does Brother Lu stay awake on a good bed in this windy and rainy ghostly weather, and why does he insist on going to sleep in a nanny car?

Why are there two blinding headlights on!

Whose beauty is this to illuminate? !

The next day, the wind and rain had passed, and the morning light was in full bloom.

If it weren't for the fallen leaves and water in that place, I would still feel that last night was just a dream that didn't suit my heart.

Everyone had something to worry about. They got up early in the morning and worked hard all day before changing and throwing away what needed to be changed.

The real busyness made them get acquainted quickly, especially Bai Ying.

She has a close relationship with Lu Jinchen, and is familiar with all the children in APEX, except for He Zishu.

It's not that what He Zishu did before, but that Lu Jinchen almost never took the initiative to mention He Zishu in front of her.

The same goes for Xie Muran and the others. When they say something, they always ask what they ask and answer what they say, and they can't make mistakes.

But in comparison, it seems a bit almost indifferent sense of proportion.

So she believed those inconsistent remarks.

But judging from the contact in the past two days, He Zishu is not only not the appearance of going his own way as rumored, on the contrary, he is very caring.

Talk less, do things diligently, don't take credit, and are very careful with everyone, so obedient to the bottom of my heart.

So... it doesn't make sense?

Bai Ying looked at He Zishu who was washing vegetables with his head down, and said softly, "Zishu, come here."

"Sister, what's the matter?" He Zishu's hands were still wet, he wiped the apron casually, and trotted a few steps, "Can you help me?"

"Where's Jin Chen?" Bai Ying casually took a tissue and handed it to He Zishu.

He Zishu turned his head and glanced out the window: "Let's be in the courtyard."

Two days ago, the program team brought a village bully goose and a little Shiba Inu from nowhere, so it was very lively.

"It's been two days since I've been here, and I've been busy cleaning up the layout, so I didn't go around the area." Bai Ying turned around and took two big buckets, which were full of nutritious oatmeal from the sponsor's father.

"Send these to the nearby neighbors, the elderly and children can eat them."

"Okay." He Zishu nodded, took off his apron and planned to set off, but Bai Ying said, "Call Shangjin and Chen together, you can't carry so much."

He Zishu stopped his movements a little stiffly, turned his head, and said firmly, "I think I can."

"No, you can't." Bai Ying was ruthless.

So, it evolved into the current scene.

Lu Jinchen walked in front carrying the festive big red bucket provided by the show, and He Zishu followed behind like a little quail.

He Zishu carefully controlled the distance, neither too close nor too distant.

But with a relaxed look on his face, nothing tricky can be seen.

"Who did Sister Baiying say these things should be given to?" Lu Jinchen stopped and turned to look at He Zishu.

"As long as the neighbors nearby are fine, I didn't say who I want to give it to in particular." He Zishu said, looking at the first old house not far away, he pointed casually, "Brother, let's go there first."

It's better than walking aimlessly.

Keep your head down and don't talk.

Self-closing mode, start.

"Yes." Lu Jinchen nodded.

During the rice harvesting season, there is the roar of machines under the ridge, mixed with human voices with a strong local accent.

Before going out, the director said that due to the heavy rain the day before yesterday, the rice fields still had some waterlogging, so the village has been busy harvesting rice these two days.

He Zishu felt the novelty, and looked to both sides as he walked.

As he was walking, a voice that wasn't too loud suddenly came from not far away.

"Hey, this young couple looks strange, which family's children are they from?"

Lu Jinshen and He Zishu, including the following photographers, stopped at the same time.

Dude what?

What kind of wife?

What couple?

"Is it just work, take the bucket of sugar to share the sugar?"

The three of them followed the sound and saw that it was an old man standing on the edge of the field holding a large enamel cup.

An old man with a bad eye.

"Oh, she looks really good-looking." The uncle smiled and took a sip of water, "It's just that the daughter-in-law is really tall, a little taller than the young man."

"It's so good, so good, hahaha."

"Which family's doll?"

He Zishu lowered his head mechanically, looking at the red-hot "happy bucket" in his and Lu Jinchen's hands.

He also looked at Lu Jinchen's slightly long hair that was casually pulled back.

He Xiaohusband Zishu: "..."

Lu Little Wife Jin Chen: "..."

The photographer following the photo realized the meaning of the old man's words, and couldn't control it anymore, so he laughed out loud.

Immediately, he frantically shot at the uncle who was like a sweeping monk in a variety show who breathed out his fragrance.

If you can talk, talk more!

Everyone around the uncle saw that the camera had turned around, and they also all went to this side to inquire.

"Old Li, your eyes are covered in mud. Those are the two stars who came to our village to film a show!"

"What a young couple, they are all boys."

"Oh, I just said where is such a good-looking young man hahaha."

There was a group of "ha" very quickly, especially the old man, who didn't feel that he had made an own mistake at all, and took the lead in "ha" very loudly.

He Zishu endured it again and again, but the photographer laughed so hard that the camera trembled, he finally couldn't hold it back, and laughed with a "puchi".

"It's funny?" Lu Jinchen was a little helpless.

He Zishu smiled so that his cheeks were flushed, he turned his head away from Lu Jinchen, but the corners of his mouth curled up: "Actually, not at all."

The atmosphere was changed like this, and the restraint that seemed to be absent before was wiped out.

Lu Jinchen looked at He Zishu who couldn't hide his smile, and unconsciously smiled a little.

"Give these things to Grandpa and the others." Lu Jinchen lightly tapped the bucket in He Zishu's hand.

"Okay," He Zishu raised his foot and walked forward. Seeing that Lu Jinshen was not following, he turned around and asked, "Aren't you going, brother?"

Before Lu Jinchen could answer, He Zishu added, "Is it because of shyness?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Lu Jinchen to answer, she trotted forward in a good mood.

Lu Jin paused for a moment, realizing that he was making fun of the phrase "little daughter-in-law".

He lowered his head and smiled lightly, as if he was taking a walk, he followed He Zishu slowly.

Looking at He Zishu, who enjoyed eating so much among those grandparents, the words "little daughter-in-law" flashed in his mind.

Little daughter-in-law.

Where do these three words refer to him.

The group chatted for a long time, and He Zishu's bucket also bottomed out, so he said not to move on.

As he walked, He Zishu suddenly thought of what happened last night.

When he got up, Xiao Zhou and Wang Wen had already gone back, and he and Wang Wen were not familiar with each other, so there was no contact information.

He looked at Lu Jinchen, thought for a while, and then said, "Brother, did Brother Wen sleep in the car all night yesterday?"

Lu Jinchen stopped walking, not understanding the meaning of He Zishu's words.

He turned around and frowned slightly: "Who?"

"Brother Wen," He Zishu replied, "Didn't the power go out last night? Xiao Zhou said that Brother Wen turned on the light on the nanny's car for emergency, and it didn't turn off until midnight."

Although it was not for him specifically, and he was not the only one who benefited, the cluster of meager lights supported him through the night.

So He Zishu felt that he still had to thank him more or less for his hard work.

Lu Jin was slightly stunned, and understood the meaning of He Zishu's words.

He thought it was a little funny.

But I don't want to clarify anything. It doesn't matter if it's Wang Wen or him.

Because he didn't even think about it, why he walked out by accident.

I just remember that there was only one thought in my mind at that time: he was afraid of the dark.

I thought so, and I did it.

Lu Jinshen retracted his gaze and asked casually, "Did you fall asleep later?"

He Zishu smiled with eyebrows and eyes crooked: "Well, I slept well."

Seeing that Lu Jinchen had pointed it out, He Zishu simply didn't hide it: "So I want to say thank you to him."

"Need not."

"Ok?"

Amid He Zishu's doubts, Lu Jinchen turned his body slightly, his eyes were extremely dark in the cool sky light.

He only heard him say very lightly and slowly: "He knows."

There is a little silence around, only the rustling of the wind passing through the rice fields, and the local accent around the hills.

Neither of them spoke.

He Zishu stared at Lu Jinchen, always feeling that something was wrong.

But in the soft wind, he just nodded in a daze.

"That's good."

I know, that's good.