Shu Nian stared at the line for a few seconds, blinked his eyes, then raised his eyes to look at Xie Ruhe. Noticing his tense expression, she murmured, "I know it's fake."
Xie Ruhe seemed a little embarrassed to say: "I'm worried that you will believe this."
"..." Although he thought it shouldn't be, Shu Nian somehow wanted to laugh.
Xie Ruhe didn't say any more: "I won't bother you anymore, go back."
Shu Nian held him back and asked, "Why is it suddenly on the trending list?"
She doesn't play Weibo very much, and she doesn't know if similar things have happened to him before. At this moment, she is worried whether he has offended someone and whether it will affect him.
Meeting her nervous eyes, Xie Ruhe softly comforted her: "It's just some marketing account, don't worry."
After leaving the building, Xie Ruhe sat in Fang Wencheng's car parked nearby. He was obviously in a bad mood, his whole body was full of gloom, and even the sound of closing the car door was much louder.
With a bang, Fang Wencheng's heart beat in fright.
Fang Wencheng swallowed his saliva, and said bravely, "Master, the trending search has been withdrawn. I found someone to check, and it is said that it was Li Sheng's manager who broke the news to them."
Xie Ruhe's eyelids moved: "Who?"
Fang Wencheng quickly explained: "It's the one who asked you to change the song..."
"Ah." Xie Ruhe dragged his tone and said calmly, "The reason."
"Li Sheng was recently revealed to have an illegitimate child, and he has been in the top three hot searches all the time." Fang Wencheng handed the phone to Xie Ruhe, and showed him the content on it, "I guess he wants to find someone to divert the attention."
As for why Ah He was used to block the knife, it was probably because his temper offended too many people.
Fang Wencheng did not dare to say this.
Xie Ruhe glanced, and suddenly threw the phone aside. He chuckled softly, without any warmth in his beautiful peach eyes, and said word by word: "It's quite fun."
"..." Fang Wencheng kept silent knowing the times.
"Where are so many fools always blocking my way." Xie Ruhe lazily leaned back on the chair, and said coolly, "Then play with him."
Fang Wencheng didn't dare to take a breath, thinking about how to reply.
Before he could think about it, Xie Ruhe had already closed his eyes.
"drive."
Drive all the way back to the Rhine Gardens.
The interior of the car was as quiet as usual, with a hint of stiffness. Thinking of the long post on Weibo, which included his own words, Fang Wencheng always had the feeling that he would be fired at any moment.
In order to ease the atmosphere, Fang Wencheng turned on the radio.
It happened to be the Divine Comedy on the Internet that has suddenly become popular recently.
Xie Ruhe frowned, feeling an occupational disease, and asked angrily, "What kind of garbage is this?"
"..." Fang Wencheng immediately turned off the radio.
After driving the car to the underground parking lot, Fang Wencheng got out of the car with Xie Ruhe. He took the initiative: "Master, have you read the comments? Most of them are sensible, except for some rhythmic marketing accounts..."
Xie Ruhe didn't speak.
The two entered the elevator together.
Fang Wencheng said a lot of words on his own, the meaning between the lines was particularly obvious, on the surface it was comforting, but in fact he hoped that he would not mind and that he would not be fired.
The elevator stops on the sixteenth floor.
Xie Ruhe lifted his foot and walked out without any intention of responding to him. He opened the door with his fingerprints, and when he was about to walk in, he suddenly paused and looked back at Fang Wencheng who was following him.
Fang Wencheng hurriedly said, "Master, what's the matter?"
Xie Ruhe lowered his eyes again, and pointed to the door lock: "Delete your fingerprints."
"..."
The progress was completed quickly, and the director simply asked Shu Nian to finish recording the next three episodes. By the time she leaves the shed, the day is almost over.
The sky darkened, like a black cloth, stained with thick fog.
Shu Nian took out his phone from his bag, hesitating whether to contact Xie Ruhe.
Before she could think it over, Shu Nian raised his gaze and immediately noticed Xie Ruhe's figure. At this moment, he was standing by the elevator, not doing anything else, just staying there quietly.
Shu Nian was stunned for a moment, and quickly trotted over: "How long have you been here?"
Xie Ruhe raised his hand to stroke her hair: "Not long."
Shu Nian whispered, "I usually leave the studio so late."
Xie Ruhe hummed, but didn't pay much attention: "It's cold outside, put on your gloves."
"Oh... oh, good."
Shunian took out the gloves and was about to put them on.
Xie Ruhe suddenly took her bag and put it on his elbow. He took the gloves and pushed her sleeves up a little, his cold fingertips inadvertently touching her bare skin.
Shu Nian stared at him with round eyes open, without moving.
His eyebrows are clear and handsome, and his fine eyelashes are like a small brush, which is very beautiful. With straight lips and a focused and serious look, he put gloves on her slowly, and then pulled down her sleeves.
Like a child who can't do anything, Shu Nian obediently waited for him to put it on for him.
Afterwards, Xie Ruhe took her hand naturally and entered the elevator.
Neither of them was a talkative person.
Before getting together, Shunian usually took the initiative to find topics, talk about what happened to him recently, or ask him about his recent situation. It's just a normal conversation between friends.
But when the relationship got closer, she didn't know how to get along.
Just want to see him every day.
When I see him, I feel very happy, but also nervous.
I want to get closer to him, but I'm not sure how to measure it.
Thinking of what the producer said to her today, Shu Nian simply took this as a topic and asked, "Do you remember the producer of "While He's Still There"?"
Xie Ruhe thought for a while, then nodded: "En."
Shu Nian's voice was soft, and he relayed the producer's words: "He is also the producer of the show I recorded today. Then he just asked me if I want to switch channels, saying that he is planning to shoot an online drama recently. , looking for some fresher faces."
Xie Ruhe was not too surprised, just asked: "Do you want to go?"
"No." Shunian said earnestly, "I'm not suitable to be in front of the camera, I'll be very nervous. And I only like dubbing. I hope people like me because of my voice, and it will give me a sense of accomplishment."
Looking into her bright eyes, for some reason, Xie Ruhe suddenly wanted to touch her head.
"You can do whatever you want."
After a while, Shu Nian suddenly found out.
In this way, I feel that if I become an actress, others will like her because of her face. Shu Nian was afraid that he might misunderstand what he said, so he added softly: "Also, I'm not that good-looking."
There are too many good-looking people in the entertainment industry.
Shu Nian also didn't want to make a fool of herself.
Hearing this, Xie Ruhe stopped and turned to look at her. The street lamp radiated warm yellow light, sprinkled on his body, refracted the light in his eyes, focused and gentle.
The peach-blossom eyes were inherently deceptive, and now they seemed to be discharging electricity, staring at her carefully.
Shu Nian felt uneasy under his stare: "What's wrong?"
Xie Ruhe withdrew his gaze: "Don't be modest."
Shu Nian was taken aback.
Another long walk.
Shu Nian was led away by him, and he kept repeating the four words he just said in his mind, and was a little confused for a moment, not knowing why he suddenly said such words.
After a while, the dull Shu Nian finally understood what he wanted to express.
His face flushed red in an instant, almost smoking.
This kind of youthful interaction lasted for almost a week, before Shu Nian got used to the change of identities between the two of them, as well as the occasional intimacy.
She feels that she is very happy now, very happy.
After waking up every day, Shunian doesn't need to make mental adjustments for himself, no longer needs to think about how terrifying the outside world is, and how many bad guys are breeding in the dark. Those fears seem to have disappeared.
Shunian only needs to put on her favorite shade of lipstick and change into nice clothes. With anticipation for the day, I pushed open the door vigorously, and went to meet the person I wanted to see outside the door.
He was the first person I saw when I opened my eyes.
He was the last person I saw before going to bed.
Occasionally, I will read a book, back to the carefree time when I was in junior high school.
Get up on time and go to bed on time every day, doing what your parents and teachers have told you. After getting up, she quickly drank the milk her mother handed her, put on her schoolbag, ran out quickly, smiled and apologized to Xie Ruhe who had waited for him for some time, and then seriously asked him if he had finished his homework.
What a time.
After a week of living as a shed worm, I occasionally have to work overtime to catch up with the progress. After recording this scene, Shu Nian has no other job.
During several days of vacation, Shu Nian discussed with Xie Ruhe whether to go out to play, but because of the cold weather, several plans that he thought of were rejected.
In the end, Xie Ruhe only suggested that she should rest at home.
Shu Nian was a little disappointed, but didn't say much.
She said hello, rolled a few times on the bed bored, and soon went out to the living room with the quilt in her arms, looking for a comedy to watch. Because the mind is always on the phone, half of the movie is over, and Shu Nian doesn't know what to say.
But the person on the other end of the phone didn't look for her again.
Shu Nian heaved a sigh of relief and couldn't help kicking his feet.
At this moment, the doorbell at the entrance rang.
Shu Nian paused, and inexplicably had a guess, a guess with an extremely strong premonition. She picked up her phone and walked to the entrance, looking out through the cat's eyes.
The person who could clearly see standing outside was Xie Ruhe.
Shu Nian immediately opened the door.
Xie Ruhe dressed casually and lightly today. With a black windbreaker pulled up to the neck and loose sweatpants, he looked like a college student. He entered the door, took off his shoes, and asked, "Why don't you wear a coat?"
There is no air conditioner in the living room of Shu Nian’s house, and even though the doors and windows are closed, the temperature is still very cool.
Obviously never thought that he would come over, Shu Nian stupidly pointed at the sofa: "I was under the quilt just now."
Xie Ruhe nodded, took off his coat and wrapped it around her body: "I brought you a cake."
He walked in the direction of the sofa first.
Shu Nian followed behind him like a little tail.
Sit down on the couch.
Xie Ruhe took out the cake from the bag, opened it, and put a piece in front of Shu Nian.
Shu Nian had just finished his lunch, and he still couldn't eat it, so he didn't touch it. She didn't restrain herself from being happy at all, smiling, and wanted to hold his hand.
Xie Ruhe avoided it almost immediately.
Shu Nian didn't react.
Xie Ruhe had just blown the wind outside, and his hands were so cold that they were stiff. Afraid that she would be unhappy, he explained in a low voice: "My hands are too cold."
"..."
He looked at Shu Nian, his ears were a little hot, and he added slowly: "I'll pull it later."
Shu Nian didn't listen to what he said, but still leaned over to hold his hand, using both hands, trying to warm him up.
Xie Ruhe's expression froze, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.
After a while, Xie Ruhe was still afraid that she would catch a cold, so he happened to see the hot water bottle next to him, he hesitated and said, "There is a hot water bottle."
Shu Nian looked over, fixed for two seconds, and then looked away: "My hands are also quite warm."
Xie Ruhe said: "Huh?"
Shu Nian's voice was vague, with a little emphasis: "It should be warmer than a hot water bottle."
Hearing this, Xie Ruhe looked at her with a thoughtful expression.
I don't know what's wrong with me, I just want to get in touch with him, but I'm afraid he won't like it. Shu Nian swallowed, thinking it was very tactful: "You can treat me as a hot water bottle."
"..."
There was a moment of silence in the living room.
"Is that so?" As if he couldn't help it, Xie Ruhe let out a long laugh, his eyes were shining brightly, he spoke slowly, and deliberately elongated his voice, "Okay."
Shu Nian silently breathed a sigh of relief.
The next moment, Xie Ruhe grabbed her wrist and pulled it into his arms.
Unprepared, Shu Nian threw himself on his chest. Not knowing why he acted like this, she half-kneeled on the sofa, put her hands on his shoulders, and asked in a panic: "What, what's wrong?"
Xie Ruhe supported her back with one hand, lowered his head slightly, and met her gaze. His voice was low and hoarse, careless, with a hint of a smile.
"I love hugging a hot water bottle."