When I got back to the residence, the shooting time just ended, and everyone else had already returned to the room.
Only Qin Youyou was playing ranking on the sofa in the living room with a mud mask on her face. When Jiang Zhao opened the door, he saw her Bao Gong-like face and was almost taken aback.
"You just came back," Qin Youyou reminded while staring at the screen in his hand, "It seems to be raining tonight, remember to close the window."
Jiang Zhao paused when he heard the words, and looked back at the dark sky outside the window.
No wonder, on the way back, he felt that the wind had become much stronger, and his short sleeves could no longer protect his body temperature.
Fortunately, Xiao Si, who was holding him at that time, was also a humanoid self-walking stove, so he didn't end up sneezing with his arms folded.
Jiang Zhao opened the weather forecast on the mobile app, and the probability of rain has risen from 30% during the day to 65%.
He frowned unobtrusively, and went upstairs first to his room.
The voice of Xiao Si also talking downstairs came faintly. Before he came back, Jiang Zhao quickly took out a box of earplugs from his luggage and put it under the pillow.
He specially instructed the program team several times about floor coverings this time, and the program team arranged them well, but considering the layout of the room, there was only enough space by the windows, so the floor coverings were placed by the windows s position.
If it was a sunny day like last night, you might be able to see the sky full of stars by the window, which is quite emotional.
But tonight, there are only layers of cloud cover outside the window, and the howling sea breeze can be heard from time to time. Compared with the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month in the north, it is hard to know which is more violent.
Jiang Zhao closed the windows tightly, and drew the curtains tightly, secretly praying that even if it rains tonight, there will be no thunder.
Especially since his floor was still leaning against the window, if it really thundered, he might lose sleep all night.
There was a "click" of the door, and Xiao Si also came back.
Jiang Zhao tidied up the quilt on the floor, then turned around and asked, "Who will wash first?"
Xiao Si also: "You go first."
Jiang Zhao wasn't polite to him either, and quickly rushed into the bathroom with his pajamas, took a quick shower, and quickly got dressed and ran into the quilt.
When Xiao Si also went to wash up and came out of the bathroom, what he saw was Jiang Zhao wearing earplugs, wrapped in a quilt and wearing an eye patch, wrapping himself up like a silkworm baby with the quilt, looking like he was ready for battle.
Xiao Si also glanced at the drawn curtains, went to the door and turned off the lights: "Good night."
Jiang Zhao plugged his earplugs and seemed not to hear.
The bedroom instantly went dark.
The quality of the earplugs is good, and the eye mask can also block out the light well. If he fell asleep like this, he probably wouldn't be able to hear thunder.
However, the fantasy is beautiful, and the reality is that Jiang Zhao found that he couldn't fall asleep no matter what.
Sleeping on his side, on his back, on his stomach, or curled up in a ball, no matter how his posture changes, no matter how many kittens he counts, he is still full of energy.
If you can't fall asleep, you will easily feel restless and more prone to irritability. For the first time, Jiang Zhao felt that the blindfold on his face was so obstructive. He tore off the blindfold. After a while, he felt that the earplugs were blocking his ears.
This is most likely a hallucination, or a psychological hint, but Jiang Zhao couldn't bear it.
After hesitating for a few seconds, he quietly took out the earplugs.
This time it was much more comfortable than just now. Jiang Zhao stretched his legs relaxedly under the quilt. Just about to switch to his habitual position and continue to fall asleep, he suddenly felt a flash of light coming out from the gap in the curtains.
Jiang Zhao's expression changed, but before he could put the earplugs back in, a loud thunder came suddenly.
"Boom—"
Jiang Zhao felt his mind go blank for two seconds.
His hands and feet began to feel cold, and after a while, fine cold sweat oozes from his temples.
This is completely a physiological reaction, which cannot be controlled by himself, and the dark night weakens his eyesight, but strengthens his other senses several times, so that he always feels that the thunderous sound just now fell beside him, like It hit him directly.
"Jiang Zhao?"
Maybe it was because of his shortness of breath, Xiao Siye's voice came from the other side of the bed.
Only now did Jiang Zhao's absent-minded pupils gain focus, and he could hear the worry in Xiao Siye's voice, he slowed down and said, "I didn't..."
Another thunder flash.
Jiang Zhao buried his head directly in the quilt and closed his eyes.
The thunder was loud, and his body trembled involuntarily, as if his soul had been shattered, and it took a long time before he stumbled back together.
After he finished what he had just said, his voice was difficult: "I'm fine."
Xiao Si also said nothing over there.
Jiang Zhao knew that his reaction was indeed abnormal in the eyes of others, but he couldn't explain it.
From the first episode of recording, he didn't want others to know that he was afraid of thunder, so he tried his best to restrain himself. Fortunately, Xiao Si also thought the thunder was too loud at the time, so he brought him earplugs...
Wait a moment.
Do normal people always keep earplugs with them, and just remember to find them when it thunders
Even if he could... How did Xiao Si know that he wasn't asleep at the time
For a moment, Jiang Zhao suddenly asked, "You know?"
There was silence on the other side of the bed.
Immediately, there was a low and gentle response from the man: "I know."
Jiang Zhao was silent for a moment.
He was afraid of thunder, and although he had never confessed it to the outside world, anyone who was particularly close to him would indeed know about it.
That's why Qin Youyou reminded him intentionally or unintentionally to remember to close the window, and Zuo Xiaoqiu also remembered to prepare earplugs for him.
But Xiao Si also... how did he know
Before that, Xiao Si also went to get earplugs, not because of the noise of thunder, but to get them for him
Jiang Zhao's brain was a little messed up, and his mood gradually became complicated.
The weakness he tried to hide was already known by Xiao Si, but even when they confronted each other at that time, Xiao Si did not see him mocking him with this matter, and the man even helped him calmly. he.
It turned out that Xiao Si was so delicate back then, but he never noticed it.
Jiang Zhao's silence made Xiao Si a little uneasy.
He couldn't wait for Jiang Zhao's response, so he couldn't help worrying—whether Jiang Zhao felt ashamed and didn't want to talk to him anymore.
"It's college time."
He simply confessed.
Jiang Zhao was taken aback, and poked out half of his face from under the quilt, looking in Xiao Siye's direction.
"When I was in college, I heard someone say that you hate thunderstorms very much, and you will wear earplugs when you hear thunder," Xiao Si also said, "I happened to remember that I had earplugs that day, so I gave them to you."
After more than ten seconds of silence, Jiang Zhao responded in a low voice: "That's it."
"thanks."
Xiao Si also curled up his fingers, and instantly relaxed.
In fact, he only told half the truth.
He discovered that Jiang Zhao was afraid of thunder on a rainy day during the summer vacation of his sophomore year.
At that time, he applied to stay in school during the summer vacation, and worked part-time in the school library, and by the way, previewed the learning content of the next semester in advance. Because he took a small role, he will join the filming group in the second half of the year. In order to prevent his grades from declining and not getting a scholarship, he can only read all the professional books that require exams in the next semester in advance.
Except for the final week, there are basically not many people in the university library, and the summer vacation is even less crowded. There was a sudden heavy rain in the capital that day, but it changed from a sunny day to a heavy rain in just a few minutes. He stood between the bookshelves looking for the reference books he needed, glanced out the window, and then looked away.
But not long after, a thunderclap suddenly fell, and in the tail of the thunder, he vaguely heard the sound of the book falling to the ground.
At that time, Xiao Si also thought that it was a bored student who ran into the library to hide from the rain and accidentally dropped it.
But when he walked to the aisle between the bookshelves with the book he wanted, he suddenly found that just across from him on a bookshelf, a thin young man was sitting on the ground, curled up with his head on his knees, pointing Jie tightly grasped the forearm, leaving a clear red mark.
He didn't expect to meet Jiang Zhao here.
He thought it was Jiang Zhao who was not feeling well, but there was another thunder flash outside the window, and he saw the boy tremble and hugged his knees tightly.
The thunder shook, and he saw Jiang Zhao's neck as pale as snow, like a dying swan.
In his memory, the arrogant, perverse, and careless proud son of heaven, the maverick and star-studded Young Master Jiang, showed such a weak side for the first time.
It was as if, a very beautiful and fragile glazed cup would shatter to the ground if touched lightly.
The words of concern that Xiao Si wanted to say at this moment were all suppressed in his throat.
He quietly stepped back and walked to the opposite place.
Then, holding an umbrella, I went to the convenience store to buy a cup of hot drink and a box of candy, and went back to the library.
He wanted to find an excuse to give these things to Jiang Zhao, but after he went back, the rain that was too urgent to go in time basically stopped, and Jiang Zhao naturally disappeared.
Times have changed.
It was the same heavy rain, lightning and thunder.
This time, Jiang Zhao was within sight of him.
By chance, Xiao Si also said suddenly: "Do you want to go to bed? Stay away from the window."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly regretted it.
So impulsive.
Jiang Zhao... Maybe he would feel that his brain was broken, or even feel that he was pitying him, and then get angry.
But within two seconds.
"it is good."
The young man's very soft voice made Xiao Si wonder if he was hallucinating.
After a while, Jiang Zhao packed up his pillow and quilt in the darkness.
Xiao Si also got up immediately, got out of bed and helped him make the bed.
Then the two of them lay on the same bed again.
The sound of rain outside the window still didn't stop. When Jiang Zhao lay down, he felt that the rain seemed to be far away in an instant.
He attributes this to the security the bed brings.
Although he was reluctant to admit it, the existence of another person made him feel a little relieved.
It's just that he still can't get over his embarrassment about the floor covering. He was the one who proposed to sleep separately before, but he and Xiao Si shared the same bed.
Will be ridiculed.
Jiang Zhao simply cleared his throat: "If you want to laugh, just..."
"Boom—"
The sound of thunder as heavy as a drum landed on the ground, and Jiang Zhao trembled all over, subconsciously wanting to cover his ears.
But before he raised his hand, the quilt in front of him was suddenly pulled up, covering him tightly.
In the next second, he felt that Xiao Si also stretched out his arms, and tightly embraced him who was wrapped in the quilt.
The thunder was still loud.
There was only a thin layer of quilt.
But strangely, Jiang Zhao found that he was no longer trembling, nor did he have such a strong physical reaction just now.
He seemed to smell the scent of soap on Xiao Siye's body, perhaps because of the shower gel, and it also had a little bit of the same lemon scent as his body.
Sweet and sour.
Jiang Zhao thought vaguely.
At the same time, outside the quilt, Xiao Si also hugged the person in his arms tightly, but couldn't help but think of that rainy day in the library many years ago.
In fact, at that time, he wanted to walk over and hug the trembling boy.
After many years of mishaps, I finally made up for this hug.
Suddenly, someone poked his arm in his arms through the quilt.
Xiao Si was also slightly taken aback, and then heard Jiang Zhao's muffled voice under the quilt:
"I can't breathe."
Xiao Si also: "..."
He immediately let go of his arm, helped Jiang Zhao reveal his head from the quilt with some guilt, and said in a low voice, "I didn't pay attention just now, sorry."
Jiang Zhao naturally didn't blame him.
He knew that Xiao Si was also doing it for his own good, this man always exudes a considerate and gentle tenderness in all kinds of small details.
However, he also knew that this tenderness should not only be for him.
He shouldn't be greedy.
Jiang Zhao thought silently.
But when there was a thunder flash, Jiang Zhao couldn't help it suddenly, and turned his face forward to hide.
He just hid in Xiao Siye's arms.
The thunder was loud, but he vaguely heard Xiao Siye's heartbeat, accompanied by his own heartbeat, he couldn't tell who was who for a moment.
I just feel like it's a little fast.
Still warm.
The excitement brought by the thunder tonight made him exhausted, so that the little warmth in front of his eyes was like a poppy-like poison, which made him fall involuntarily.
He knew very clearly that he shouldn't do this, even if he needed someone to hug him at this time, it shouldn't be Xiao Si.
It shouldn't be Xiao Si who has his own heart.
But maybe it's because he's been brave for too long, or maybe it's because of his physical fatigue, which makes him unable to avoid suspicion anymore, and doesn't want to move at all.
He just leaned against Xiao Siye's chest, and silently closed his eyes.
Fell asleep.
—
After the rain, early in the morning.
The sea breeze is humid, and the water vapor is transpiring in the sun. It didn’t take long for the wet coconut leaves to regain their vibrant green color. The cries of seagulls came from afar, accompanied by the rhythmic beating of the waves, like a bright and happy concerto .
The moment Jiang Zhao opened his eyes, he realized that he had rolled over again.
At this moment, Xiao Siye's extremely handsome face was right in front of him at this moment. As long as he raised his eyes, he could see the man's clear jaw line, which was very beautifully curved.
No need to guess, he must have fallen asleep with Xiao Si in his arms last night, but after repeating some things a few times, he seems to get used to it, Jiang Zhao can even calmly stare at the sleeping face of the person in front of him and admire it for a few seconds .
Tsk, it's really pretty.
It's just that when he wanted to get up, he suddenly found Xiao Siye's arm around his waist. As soon as he had the tendency to get up, Xiao Si also frowned suddenly, and tightened his embrace involuntarily.
So he threw himself back into Xiao Siye's arms, and even pressed his face against the man's neck.
Jiang Zhao: "..."
Can.
This time it was Xiao Si's turn to die.
He wanted to see what the man's reaction would be when he opened his eyes.
Just as Jiang Zhao was thinking, he suddenly felt the sound of breathing in his ears paused, and suddenly became a little quieter.
He knew that Xiao Si had also woken up.
"Feel sorry."
Xiao Si also let go of his hand immediately, and Jiang Zhao got up, and said what he had been planning for a long time: "One person once, it's even."
Xiao Si also got up and looked at him, and after a few seconds, he smiled.
"Well, it's even."
The sunlight outside the window fell on him through the gap in the curtains, leaving a light golden light and shadow.
Jiang Zhao shook his head slightly.
Then he quickly looked away a little pretentiously: "I'm hungry, I'm going to wash up first."
At the breakfast table, both of them tacitly did not mention last night.
The lightning and thunder, the different distance, and the warmth in the embrace all seemed to have become a scene in a dream.
It's just that Jiang Zhao knows that when he wakes up from the dream, he shouldn't indulge in it.
He went downstairs to open the refrigerator, took a piece of breakfast milk in his mouth, and chatted with Qin Youyou and He Qinuo at the dining table, looking no different from usual.
In the kitchen, Xiao Si still made fried eggs and ham, but when he finally came out, he also brought a small wonton to the table.
Jiang Zhao: "?"
Noticing the gazes of others, Xiao Si also smiled: "There is still in the pot."
"Great!"
Qin Youyou and He Qinuo rushed to the kitchen together, and the others got up one after another to line up to serve Chaos.
After all, a bowl of hot fresh meat wontons is much more delicious than dry bread.
When Jiang Zhao also wanted to get up, Xiao Si also suddenly pushed the wonton bowl in front of him: "This is for you."
Jiang Zhao sat back again, scooped up one and tasted it—the shrimp wonton, the shrimps on the seaside are all fresh, and this mouthful was so fresh that the tip of his tongue would swallow it.
So Jiang Zhao didn't hesitate, and showed off most of the bowl with his head down.
Just as he was about to finish eating, he suddenly heard Jiang Han beside him sigh with emotion: "The fresh meat wontons made by brother Xiao are really amazing, and the soup base is also delicious. As expected, we should eat something hot and tropical soup in the morning..."
Ok
Fresh meat
Jiang Zhao froze for a moment, then gave a sharp bite to the tiger teeth that were biting the shrimp.
Turning to look at Xiao Siye, he found that this person looked very calm, as if he wasn't the one who did such a double-standard thing.
Jiang Zhao thought, this person is really naive.
Then he lowered his head and ate up all the wontons in the bowl, leaving not a single drop of soup.
Qin Youyou caught a glimpse of his empty bowl, and couldn't help feeling a little strange. Jiang Zhao used to have a bad habit of leftovers, when did he correct it
Seeing the slight smile on Xiao Siye's lips again, Qin Shihou keenly sensed something was wrong, and touched his chin.
It must be that the two of them secretly did something shameful again.
Tsk tsk, the world is going down, ah, the world is going down.
only…
Qin Youyou glanced at Jiang Zhao meaningfully.
Is the relationship between Jiang Zhao and Xiao Siye really as simple as a contract
If not... what should it be like
—
Qin Youyou didn't know that Xiao Si also had a "belonging" person, and he didn't know what Jiang Zhao was thinking, so he couldn't help worrying.
Jiang Zhao, on the other hand, was only embarrassed for a short while in the morning, and then quickly got rid of unnecessary emotions, and he was very sober.
He knew that he and Xiao Siye were simply using the relationship, so even though the emotions were so turbulent, he could still calm down as quickly as possible, abandon all entanglements that shouldn't be there, and face Xiao Siye with a normal attitude. Pretend those over-the-top behaviors never happened.
After all, he is an actor, and his emotion management ability is top-notch. He believes that Xiao Si must be the same as him.
Today is the last day of recording, and then they need to go to the pier and go fishing by boat.
The program team requires two people to work in groups, and the seafood they salvage will be weighed and valued at the end. The winning group can do nothing at the beach barbecue tonight, while the other two groups will be responsible for grilling and cooking. Handling equipment, serving the winners throughout the process.
Qin Youyou was dumbfounded: "Going to fish again?"
She didn't catch a single one yesterday, and almost got tangled in the fishing line.
He Qinuo next to him also had a mournful face, and his fishing skills were also lagging behind.
Jiang Han and Wang Zuosi have quickly formed an alliance. Jiang Zhao looked at the pair of dejected fishing chickens, took a step forward, and snapped his fingers in front of Qin Youyou: "Okay girl, come with me, take me to bed."
When Qin Youyou heard this, she immediately gave up everything on the bottom line, and said cheerfully, "Thank you, Dad!"
"You are really straightforward."
"If you can get the first place and let me lie down and eat barbecue at night, you can ask me to call my mother."
"Uh..." is unnecessary.
Jiang Zhao walked with her to the boat not far away. Out of his corner of the eye, he felt that Xiao Siye's gaze fell on him.
And the emotion revealed in that line of sight doesn't seem to be very happy.
But when Jiang Zhao turned his head to look, Xiao Si was also talking to He Qinuo with a serious look.
Jiang Zhao blinked.
Is it an illusion
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It's not an illusion, someone is unhappy because he couldn't share a boat with his wife;
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