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

From the end of the last scene to the present, He Zishu has heard countless "Thank you".

There are Wang Ye's, Xiao Zhou's, staff members, and even some carpenters who are in charge of repairing with the group. Everyone will say "Thank you" when they see him.

He Zishu didn't feel the concern in his words.

But that feeling was shallow, slow and stunned for no reason.

In his still not fully awakened thoughts, those people who laughed and called him "Zi Shu" all carried the breath of that alley.

It's as if it's just an accidental misalignment rather than a complete detachment.

So he carefully kept those words one by one, but only nodded twice, without paying attention, even if it was not his original intention.

Dudu Lu Jinchen, Dudu he said "Thank you", pulled him, took a step forward, and walked out of the alley.

He Zishu's tense body was completely enveloped by Lu Jinchen's breath. He lowered his eyes, slowly raised his hand, pulled the clothes on Lu Jinchen's waist, and took a light step forward.

Every movement was done very slowly, as if he was trying to learn while doing it. He Zishu didn't let go of his fingertips until the distance between the two of them was very close.

He lowered his head and buried it in Lu Jin's neck.

Lu Jin's heart tightened in pain.

He didn't know what kind of half a month this person had been. Xiao Zhou didn't dare to tell him, and he didn't dare to ask.

Only on the last day, when that call came, I drove seven hours and showed up here.

Lu Jin said in a hoarse voice, "Have you not slept for a few days?"

He Zishu didn't answer.

Lu Jinshen: "I haven't slept well for half a month, huh?"

He Zishu still didn't answer.

Lu Jin sighed heavily, clasped the back of He Zishu's neck with his hands, and hugged him even tighter, but the person in his arms suddenly spoke in a very soft voice, so soft that it was almost inaudible: "I I want to go home."

He Zishu didn't feel tired at first.

Xiao Zhou asked him "Are you tired" more than once, and he shook his head.

Not tired, this is filming, this is work, this is the normal state of actors and studios, everyone is like this, not him alone.

These are the things he told himself repeatedly during the past half month.

So he doesn't think he is special, just one of them.

But when he saw Lu Jinchen, all the exhaustion rushed up clamoring all the way.

He was one of many people on set.

But for Lu Jinchen, he was the only one.

The only thing is that he doesn't need to deliberately hide anything.

He wants to go home.

I really want to.

"it is good."

The moment Xiao Zhou saw Lu Jinchen in the hotel, his eyes turned red almost instantly, and he tried his best to cover his mouth.

He wanted to file a complaint, to cry, to grab the ground with his head, and to tell Lu Corps everything he had been holding back for half a month.

In the past half month, the tip of your heart has been "inhumanly abused".

Sleeping in a small dark room.

No air conditioning.

No one spoke.

Do not let sleep.

Do not let anyone accompany you.

Did not eat well.

Lost a few pounds.

don't laugh.

Director Wang still only calls him "Lin Qiu", he doesn't even deserve his own name!

He was just watching.

Instead, he tore up the calendar and looked at it, and took a pen to write it down.

When I can't sleep, I will take it out to have a look, and the word "restraint" is written all over the words!

Xiao Zhou wanted to say too much, he looked back at the man.

Dui Lu's heart is sharp, and he is sitting on the sofa now, as if he is about to cry in the next second.

Now that the Lu team is here, he has been hanging on for half a month, and finally he is firmly planted on the ground all the way down from his throat.

Xiao Zhou slept well for the first time in half a month.

When he squeezed the time, he deliberately waited until noon, when the downstairs was rattling and rattling, and he couldn't sleep because he wanted to sleep, so he knocked on the door.

He planned to buy something that suits his taste and let He Zishu have a good meal, but he found that the room was empty.

There is no trace of the quilt being touched, no loose clothes, and the hotel's own "safety guards for firewood and fire" are also honestly standing in the transparent interlayer at the head of the bed.

Everything is harmonious and orderly.

Xiao Zhou called Lu Jinchen tremblingly, but he didn't expect Xie Muran to answer the phone.

Xiao Zhou quickly said, "Brother, where have you been?"

Xie Muran: "Xiao Zhou, I didn't go anywhere, don't worry, brother came back with Zishu last night."

Xiao Zhou's expression was a little cracked: "Go back, go back? Last night?!"

It was early in the morning when the Lu team arrived last night!What's the rush!

Xiao Zhou hurriedly said: "Did you take the plane? When did you leave? Did you pay attention? Didn't you get photographed?"

It was so late, and the two of them were traveling together, and He Zishu was obviously out of shape. If Captain Lu couldn't help holding hands and touching his face, he would be squatted down until it was bloody again.

Xie Muran: "I didn't fly, I drove back."

Xiao Zhou: "Driving?"

It took at least six hours to drive on both sides. The Lu team drove over and then drove back?

Xie Muran said "um", and after finishing speaking, the voice on the other end suddenly died down.

It was as if the earpiece was forcibly covered, and there was a rattling sound of cloth rubbing against it.

Xiao Zhou strained his ears to listen, and could barely hear "forget", "lighten", "just go to bed", "brother, how do I make it up"...

Xie Muran coughed and cleared his throat: "I'm back, I haven't been photographed, don't worry, I wanted to tell you last night, I thought you should be asleep, so I don't want to disturb you, so I didn't call you."

"Oh, by the way, your ticket has upgraded you to business class, be careful on the way back, and call if you have something to do."

Xie Muran hung up the phone in a hurry, looking extremely guilty.

Xiao Zhou listened to the busy tone, opened the ticket interface, and glanced at the specific information on it.

It was indeed upgraded to business class, and the time was just now.

It looks like temporary compensation.

"I wanted to tell you that I was afraid that you would fall asleep and I wouldn't bother you." What kind of nonsense is that.

The Army just forgot about him.

After a while, Xiao Zhou looked up at the sky.

I don't know if I can ask Director Wang for a cigarette, smoke it, and calm down.

He doesn't want an upgrade right now.

Want to ascend to heaven.

When Lu Jinchen brought He Zishu back to the villa, it was already very late.

He drove very slowly, and chose a remote and quiet road with little traffic, trying to make the man sleep better, but he still slept very lightly.

His brows were furrowed, and he never let go. Thin sweat dripped from the corner of his forehead, and he woke up with a start at the slightest movement.

When he woke up, he didn't speak, just looked at him like this, but his eyes were out of focus.

Several times, Lu Jinchen parked his car on the side of the road and said "I'm here" over and over again before coaxing people to close their eyes again.

Lu Jinchen carried him back to the villa, and waited for him to sleep soundly before leaving the room.

Xie Muran was waiting by the fence on the second floor. Seeing this, he ran over at a low pace: "Brother, this is not good. Sister Ying said that if necessary, you can take one or two pills."

"Do you want it? I'll get it if I want it."

Given frowned: "No, the sequelae of the medicine are severe."

Xie Muran's eyes drooped: "I know, but I haven't slept for a few days, how can I bear it."

And this kind of "tiredness" is essentially different from the previous "tiredness".

It was mental chaos and physical sleepiness, confronting each other, crushing fatigue, no one showing weakness, seeping in bit by bit.

Xie Muran and Givenchy were at a loss, and looked at Lu Jinchen together.

Lu Jinshen: "I'll go out for a while."

Given said, "Brother, where are you going?"

"Take something and come back soon." Lu Jinchen didn't even put on his coat, and walked out while saying, "If he wakes up, don't leave him alone in the room."

"Talk to him, you can say anything, just hug Yanyan."

Before Lu Jinchen returned to the villa, he called Song Xiqing and asked someone to bring the fruit wine Song Yi had given her. Who knew that Song Xiqing came here in person and waited on the road outside the community.

Song Xiqing leaned against the car door, saw Lu Jinchen, walked over, and asked anxiously, "What's going on?"

When Bai Ying finished filming, she stayed with her for half a month, so she knew how bad that state was.

"Just fell asleep." Facing Song Xiqing, Lu Jinchen wanted to restrain his irritability, but to no avail. He frowned and looked at Song Xiqing: "Why did you come here by yourself?"

Song Xiqing: "I'm worried, and I can't sit still over there."

Lu Jinshen: "Then why don't you go in?"

Song Xi paused, and replied: "No, Ah Ying said that we should try to get him out of that environment as much as possible now. We are more or less related, and they are all uncertain factors. The subconscious may make him nervous. After this Jin, it's all right."

Song Xiqing handed over the wine: "If you don't take medicine, you can drink some wine, so you can sleep better, but don't drink too much, even though it's fruit wine, it will hurt your health."

Lu Jinshen: "Yes."

After explaining the matter, Song Xiqing saw that Lu Jinchen didn't even approve the coat, and sighed: "I feel so bad."

Lu Jinchen leaned on the car door and said nothing.

Song Xiqing: "Do you want... a cigarette?"

This was the first time she had asked Lu Jinchen to smoke on her own initiative, and wanted him to take it easy.

Lu Jinchen looked at Song Xiqing, shook his head after a while, "He doesn't like it."

It was the expected answer, but Song Xiqing still felt a little choked.

Lu Jinshen opened the car door for Song Xiqing: "Go back, it's cold, be careful on the road."

Song Xiqing lowered the car window: "Are you going back now?"

Lu Jinshen: "He will sleep for a while, and he will wake up later."

Song Xiqing: "Afraid he wakes up and looks for you?"

Lu Jinchen couldn't deny it.

Song Xiqing: "The next time you go out in a hurry, you will wear a coat. If you catch a cold, you will dye it for him. Then you will be the one who will feel sorry for you."

"I'm going back, just call if you want anything, and I'll have someone deliver it."

Lu Jinshen: "Yes."

Song Xiqing: "Hurry up and coax people, and take them home for the New Year."

Lu Jinshen: "Yes."

It wasn't until Song Xiqing's car disappeared around the corner that Lu Jinchen got into the car and went back to the villa.

When He Zishu woke up, it was already dark.

He didn't know how long he slept.

I only know that when I came back from there, it was dark, and when I woke up, it was still dark.

A small night light was turned on in the room, which was warm and softly lit.

He had a long dream, in which there was no night light, no voice, and no one.

There was only a gray sky and a gray wall, and a thick layer of frost formed on the wall. He was walking in an alley, with his palms against the ice wall, and he couldn't get to the end of it.

He Zishu moved his fingers, sat up, and the door just opened a crack.

He looked over and happened to see Xie Muran.

Seeing that someone woke up, Xie Muran immediately opened the door wide and shouted downstairs: "Brother, Zishu is awake!"

Then, like a gust of wind, he rushed in and hugged He Zishu: "When did you wake up? Are you hungry? You like to eat hot pot for a few nights!"

Xie Muran kept in mind Wang Ye's reminder to them not to leave him alone, but to be a little noisy.

Noisy, troublesome, can be said are some ordinary things, never mention the movie.

He Zishu's movements froze for a moment, then he relaxed, and said with a light smile, "I just woke up."

Xie Muran put the clothes on He Zishu: "Then let's go downstairs, Yanyan and A Chai are downstairs, and they have been arguing for a long time, and one of them wants to run upstairs without watching, and Fanfan is there all over the room." Chase."

He Zishu was still a little dazed. When he went downstairs, he was surrounded by A Chai and Yanyan, eating hot pot with Xie Muran and the others, and the sense of reality was only a little bit condensed.

He is really back.

Lu Jinchen didn't dare to make people drink too much, but just wanted to let him sleep more peacefully through the strength of the alcohol, and didn't want to make people suffer from a hangover and headache, so he only poured half a glass.

But it was probably because he was really tired these past few days, after only a few sips, He Zishu's eyes turned slightly red.

With just one turn, He Zishu was already standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, staring outside.

Just like when he was drunk, he put his finger on the window, tapped twice, and then looked at Lu Jinchen with innocent eyes.

This time, Lu Jinshen didn't ask any questions, and just wrapped the person up from beginning to end, and went out.

After walking a few steps, He Zishu stopped.

There was a puddle of wet water beneath his feet.

It rained heavily yesterday, and it didn't stop until this morning. The yard was wet from inside to outside.

At some point, the stone slab of the trail was missing a piece, leaving a groove, the gravel was washed away, and it was filled with rainwater, forming a puddle of water stains.

He Zishu lowered his head and stared at the corner filled with water.

He was very focused, his eyes blinked slowly and slowly, as if a child was testing whether he would wet his shoes by taking this step, it was very painful to watch.

Lu Jin bent her fingers deeply, and shaved the side of her face that was slightly hot from the alcohol: "The shoes will get wet."

He Zishu tilted his head and looked at Lu Jinchen.

Lu Jin smiled deeply, and hugged him horizontally: "This way it won't happen."

He Zishu didn't do anything else, just nestled quietly in Lu Jinchen's arms.

When Lu Jinchen hugged him, the person in his arms suddenly opened his mouth.

He Zishu's voice was very soft: "It's not like that."

Lu Jinshen: "Huh?"

He Zishu: "This road is not like this."

Lu Jin was stunned for a moment, and followed his words: "What kind of thing is that?"

He Zishu blinked his eyes: "It's very long, very narrow, very dark, and there's no one there."

Lu Jinshen's heart trembled violently, and he tried to suppress his voice: "We came out of that road and have already returned home."

"I am here."

He Zishu heard this, and slowly raised his head from Lu Jin's arms.

His eyes were still foggy, but they lit up the moment they caught Lu Jinchen's line of sight.

He raised his hand, wrapped it around Lu Jin's neck, and said in a steamy voice, "I miss you so much."

At that moment, Lu Jinchen knew.

In fact, heartbreak and distress are the same word.