Suddenly, a photo flashed in Qingcheng's mind. It was Supo once sent to her, he said it was Qingshan Road. She was quite inexplicable at the time, but now she reacts all at once - he remembers himself!
When did he remember it? When he sent her the photo, it seemed that they had just gone to the garden for a rehearsal.
Could it be the beginning
Qingcheng tried hard to control his emotions and didn't want to lose his temper in front of so many people - if he remembered her, then he should know why she avoided him subconsciously before. Thinking of her actions during this period, she felt as stupid as stealing a bell.
She intuition that Supo was looking at her, but she didn't dare to look back, but after a while, she couldn't help but look at him. This time, she saw his usual gentle smile again.
Qingcheng felt that if he hadn't smiled really softly, she would have suspected that it was a mockery.
Sure enough, he is a popular young student, and his acting skills are really good.
Seeing her tangled eyes, Super knew that she must have understood.
He sighed secretly. Originally thought that she didn't want to mention it, so he followed her and started from scratch. Now, how to follow her heart
After that, Qingcheng still performed as usual, but rarely looked at Super again.
When leaving, because everyone drank alcohol, they each called for the driver.
When the others were gone, the chauffeur that Super called for still hadn't arrived.
Qingcheng and Supo were sitting in the car. The lights from the street lamps on both sides were dim because of the many trees. Sometimes a car drove by on the road, and the lights flashed by.
Qingcheng was silent for a while, then turned to look at Super.
"you remember me?"
Super breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes."
"Why... didn't you tell me?"
"I thought you didn't want to mention it."
Qingcheng was speechless for a while.
Before, she just didn't want him to recognize her, so as not to be embarrassed. But now the fact is that he not only recognized her long ago, but also saw her thoughts and cooperated with her performance thoughtfully.
Super gently grabbed her hand: "don't be angry, okay?"
"I'm not angry." She was angry with herself...
At this time, the driver's call came, and Super picked it up.
"Mr. Su, right? I'm the chauffeur you called. Your car is a black off-road vehicle. The license plate number... I saw it!" At the next moment, someone knocked on the window twice.
The driver was a fat uncle. As soon as he opened the door, he apologized repeatedly, saying that he was late.
When he got into the driver's seat, Supo said, "please go to Xiangzhu Lane first."
"okay!"
Because of the presence of a third party, the two did not say more. The fat uncle is a talkative person, but he started talking a few times, but no one answered, so he became quiet.
The grilled fish shop is in the north of the city, so the car quickly drove to Xiangzhu Alley. Qingcheng didn't let the driver drive in any more. She said "goodbye" to Super and got out of the car, only to see that Super followed her down.
"I'll walk in with you."
Qingcheng shook his head: "This area is very safe, and all the old neighbors live around. I'll send you a message when I get home."
Seeing Qingcheng's insistence, Supo took a step back: "Then I'm here to watch you go in."
Qingcheng couldn't beat him, so she had to say "goodbye" to him again, and then turned around and entered the alley.
Along the way, Qingcheng thought about it, in fact, the original intention of Su Po's concealment was also good intentions, and she couldn't blame anything.
And what she really cares about...
After Qingcheng walked into her yard, she sat on the small bench that her grandmother hadn't moved into the house, picked up her mobile phone, edited a message hesitantly, deleted it, wrote it again, and finally decided to send it out. Now that everything has been said, she doesn't want to hide it anymore.
"Did you like me back then?" As soon as Supo got back into the car, he received a message from Qingcheng.
He stared at the screen, thought about it, and finally decided to tell the truth: "At that time... no."
When Qingcheng saw the reply, the corners of her mouth moved unconsciously. At that moment, her heart trembled.
"I don't know if you still remember. At that time, the last thing you said to me was—'I got it wrong'? Since you didn't like me at that time, but you were nice to me for no reason, then can I? Do you think you like someone else?"
At this time, a pedestrian suddenly jumped out in front of the car, the driver braked suddenly, and scolded with his head. After Supo sat firmly, it seemed that it was not easy to turn around when he saw the alley in front of him, so he quickly replied "no" and said to the master, "please wait for me!" After he finished speaking, he got out of the car and ran back.
On the way, Super dialed Qingcheng's phone.
After a few beeps, she picked up: "You..."
Before she could ask, Super said, "I'm back, let's talk."
When Su Po ran back to Xiangzhu Lane, he saw Qingcheng coming towards him from a distance. She walked slowly, as if thinking about something. The streetlights are dim and the distances are far away, pulling the shadows of people very long. He couldn't see her face clearly and ran a few steps more and more impatiently.
He didn't see her frown until he stood in front of her. At the same time, Qingcheng also raised his head, took a deep breath, and said, "Go ahead."
Super stared at her knotted brows and reached out to rub them. When she was about to touch his forehead, she grabbed his hand. Because she had been in the yard for a long time and the wind was blowing for a while, her hands were cold at the moment.
Super finally understood that a trivial matter that seemed insignificant to him had accidentally hurt her, making her think that she had used her as a substitute for others. Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling distressed, and he simply grabbed her hands and put them in his palms. This time, Qingcheng didn't struggle.
"I did make a mistake back then. Because I was clumsy and couldn't remember the girl's appearance, I recognized you as another person."
This was an oolong, but he was very fortunate.
"Who?" Qingcheng asked.
"I only remember her name is Mu Mu, and I once made a TV series with her..."
"The World of Flowers." Before Super finished speaking, Qingcheng picked it up.
Super was a little surprised: "You know?"
"I..." Qingcheng thought, the MV hasn't finished yet, so let's not talk about it, "your fans say that you have filmed before, and only one TV series, called "The World of Flowers"."
"you saw it?"
Qingcheng glanced back at him: "There's a girl in there. It's really a bit like when I was in middle school."
Super knew that she had always been calm, but sometimes she felt sorry for her being too calm. He moved forward slightly, shielding her from the wind as much as possible.
"Actually, strictly speaking, I don't know her at all. I just owed her a little money. If I want to say that if I have a chance to meet her again, I will return the money to her." He paused, and then emphasized again, "It has nothing to do with feelings. "
Qingcheng guessed thousands of times, and could not guess that it would be such a reason. She was a little stunned: "I owe money?"
Super felt that the hands in his palm finally warmed: "I finished filming and received a hundred yuan for the film. When I wanted to go back, I found that the hundred yuan was gone. At that time, my family's financial situation was not good. , so I kept looking for it, but it was almost dark when I found it, but I still couldn't find it. Later, a girl came over and asked me if I had lost my money, and I said my 100 yuan was missing. She said she just found a 100 yuan bucks, then gave me a hundred bucks and ran away."
Qingcheng listened deeply: "She got you money back, how do you say you owe her money?"
Su Po rubbed her hand and said, "But the assistant director gave me two fifty's."
Qingcheng was stunned for a moment. She thought about it and said, "So the money is not yours, and most likely she gave you her own money?"
Super nodded: "I think so too. But I forgot to ask her name, but I remember someone calling her Mumu during the filming. But then I entered the drama school, where the teachers were very strict, and I didn't Then I went out to pick up temporary work. It wasn't until I met you and heard people calling you Mumu that I remembered the one hundred dollars and felt that you were indeed a bit like her. At that time, I thought very simply, if you Yes, I paid the money back."
"Later you found out that I'm not her?"
"Um."
"So you're disappointed."
"No, I just blame myself for being too reckless. If I don't figure it out, I act rashly."
Qingcheng was silent. At that time, all the goodness he treated to her was just because of such an unexpected misunderstanding... Fortunately, he is sincere to her now, so this Oolong finally has a happy one. ending. Thinking of this, she felt that she should be relieved.
She smiled at him and frowned, but he hadn't finished—
"Later, you left without saying goodbye, and suddenly disappeared. I thought about it for a long time, but I didn't understand why, and I kept brooding. Until I saw you again, I didn't know that it was not brooding, but unforgettable. So, for eight years After a while, I can recognize you at a glance, and I am sure that I am not mistaken."
Qingcheng looked at him, thinking about the sentence "It's not that I'm brooding about it, but that I can't forget it." Maybe she will remember it for a lifetime.
One day later, Qingcheng asked him, "I've changed quite a bit. How did you recognize me all of a sudden?"
Boss Su's hand moved on her face: "The eyes are still those eyes that smiled without saying a word; the lips are still as moist as petals; there is a small mole between the eyebrows; the dimples are deeper; the hair is longer; Also a little taller."
At this moment, Supper just reached out and hugged her.
"I'm sorry. It's my fault, whether it's in the past or after seeing you again." Because the two were so close, even the sound of breathing could be heard clearly during the conversation.
Only then did Qingcheng feel that his heartbeat was a little faster. So he was nervous too
In fact, he did nothing wrong.
Thinking of this, Qingcheng shook her head, only to feel that he was holding her tighter. After a long while, she heard him say again: "In two days, I will go to the Liangfu Kun Theater in Washington for a concentrated rehearsal."
"… Is the schedule in such a hurry?"
"This play will be staged in time for the anniversary of Kunqu Opera's selection as an 'intangible cultural heritage' next year."
Qingcheng remembered the large white wall at the entrance of the Baizhou Queensland Theater, with a blue mark on it and a date in the middle—05.18.
"May 18th?"
"Um."
Qingcheng smiled lightly and said, "That day happened to be my birthday."
"I know."