The first thing Xiao Si did when he got up early was to check Jiang Zhao's wound.
It was true that Jiang Zhao was in so much pain yesterday, but in the final analysis, it was just a scratch. When he got up this morning, there was already a shallow layer of scars. It is estimated that it will heal within a day or two.
After recovering well, Jiang Zhao's sense of guilt from playing around earlier was swept away, and he raised his legs on the bed very nonchalantly: "I'll just say it's okay."
Xiao Si also heard the words, and suddenly bent his eyes and smiled: "In that case, let's test tonight how well you are recovering?"
Jiang Zhao immediately put his legs together and pulled the quilt up, covered himself tightly, and looked at him vigilantly: "You are dreaming."
Xiao Siye's "examination" was much more exciting than riding a horse. If he was really checked inside and out, his wound that had just healed would probably go back to before liberation, and he would have to take it to other places to suffer together.
After changing his clothes, Jiang Zhao went to the yurt where he was eating, and asked, "What's the arrangement for today?"
Xiao Si also got up earlier than him, and had already chatted with the staff, saying: "Shooting arrows and milking the cows, and then feeding the lambs."
Jiang Zhao's eyes lit up: "Lamb?"
When he rode to herd the sheep yesterday, he had been fascinated by the little lambs in the sheep pen for a long time.
Different from the adult sheep whose wool has turned yellow and gray after being exposed to the wind and sun, and has a smell of mutton, the lambs are carefully fed in the sheep pen. The little one is white and soft, just like a puppy It's about the same size, and you can grab it in your arms and hold it in one hand.
Jiang Zhao can't touch the kitty far away in the sky, and rua a few lambs, which can also heal the tired mood of work.
Xiao Si also looked at his glowing eyes, and coughed lightly: "Actually... my boyfriend is also very cute."
Good-looking, with broad shoulders and long legs, good figure, will take the initiative to let you rua, and will hug you and act like a baby, so why not rua a rua boyfriend
His thoughts were so obvious that it was almost written on his face, and he even reached out and rubbed his thumb against Jiang Zhao's palm.
Jiang Zhao hurriedly turned around and looked around, he was relieved after confirming that there was no machine, narrowed his eyes and warned Xiao Si: "Don't be flirty, the filming will start in a while. Who said you have to restrain yourself? Don't talk about restraining yourself now, All it takes is for me to write you a note and stick it on your face, with the five characters "Jiang Zhao's boyfriend" written on it. "
Who knows that Xiao Si agreed without even thinking about it: "Okay."
Jiang Zhao: "..."
Xiao Si also rolled his eyes, "It all depends on my boyfriend's mood."
He spoke lightly, but actually conveyed a meaning to Jiang Zhao:
He gave Jiang Zhao the right to make their relationship public or not.
If Jiang Zhao wants to make it public, he will stand up with him, and face all the online public opinion and fans' uproar, no matter whether the final result is good or bad, they will bear it together.
If Jiang Zhao chooses not to make it public, he will concentrate on being an underground boyfriend behind the screen. Even if only the two of them in the world know that they are together, he will have no complaints.
Jiang Zhao's heart suddenly throbbed.
He thought, Xiao Si shouldn't be like this either.
He is obviously the same as him. He has been a top performer since he was a student. He is the center of attention among the crowd, a leader in the industry, and a proud son of heaven who won the Best Actor before he was thirty. He has worn countless honors to where he is today, and he is naturally proud in his bones.
But his attitude towards such a one-way relationship that has lasted for nearly ten years is that he lowers his always upright spine. He is used to giving, hiding his private thoughts, and bearing all the pain behind him.
Just to put all the treasures in front of the one I love, only to let him taste the most beautiful sweetness in this world.
But it shouldn't be like this.
Love can be a one-sided dedication, but love is a two-way emotional supply.
Jiang Zhao lowered his gaze for a moment, then suddenly said, "Don't restrain yourself."
As he spoke, he lowered his head and clicked on the calendar on his mobile phone, still scrolling.
Xiao Si also approached him and asked, "What are you looking for?"
Jiang Zhao didn't change his face: "Choose an auspicious day and make an official announcement."
Xiao Si also paused in his footsteps.
Jiang Zhao was still walking forward. After walking a few steps, he found that the person beside him stopped behind him, as if he had been cursed by some Medusa.
He turned his head and was about to ask Xiao Si what was wrong, when the man suddenly grabbed his wrist and walked back.
Jiang Zhao's cell phone almost dropped: "What's wrong? You didn't bring anything?"
Xiao Si also let out a deep breath from his lungs, his voice hoarse: "Go back, I want to kiss you."
…
So the two of them really became the last ones to come to breakfast.
Jiang Zhao's lips were bright red from the moment he entered the door, a little like a layer of lip balm, but even more beautiful than the color of lip balm.
He Qinuo couldn't help being curious: "Senior, are you wearing lipstick?"
Jiang Zhao: "..."
Wang Zuosi choked on the opposite side: "..."
Jiang Han, who is watching his heart with his eyes and nose, said: "..."
Xiao Si also lowered his head and drank milk tea, pretending that he hadn't done anything.
And Qi Xiaotong, a hearty prairie girl, laughed and said, "The weather in the north is relatively dry. Is Mr. Jiang a little angry?"
He Qinuo suddenly realized: "Senior, drink more hot water."
Jiang Zhao took a deep breath: "Thank you."
After the meal, everyone took turns to wash their dishes, chatted at the clean table, and waited for the crew's car to take them to the archery range.
Qi Xiaotong took out an exquisite notebook from nowhere, opened a special page, and handed it to Jiang Zhao, with a little embarrassment in his big eyes: "I am a fan of Teacher Jiang, I wonder if Teacher Jiang can sign it for me. a name?"
There is also a paint pen next to it, which is the golden color that represents Jiang Zhao's support color.
Jiang Zhao has a good impression of this cheerful little girl, not to mention that she helped to untie the siege just now, and signed the name smartly: "Okay."
"Thank you, Teacher Jiang!"
Qi Xiaotong rolled her eyes, and at the next moment, she suddenly took out a silver paint pen, and turned to look at Xiao Siye: "Actually, I am also a fan of Teacher Xiao. Can Teacher Xiao... also sign for me?" ?”
As she spoke, she pointed to another blank page on the ledger, which happened to be on the left and right sides with Jiang Zhao's signature spread out.
Xiao Si also moved his eyes, and responded with a smile. The paint pen in his hand seemed to draw a pen, and signed a signature that was almost exactly the same size as Jiang Zhao's signature, and it was just symmetrical.
"Thank you, Teacher Xiao!" Qi Xiaotong became visibly happy, holding the ledger carefully, as if he wanted to take it home and confess.
Wang Zuosi joked beside him: "Oh, do you want me to sign one too?"
Qi Xiaotong followed him and said, "Okay, Mr. Wang."
After speaking, he took out a dozen A4 papers from the cabinet next to him and gave Wang Zuosi one.
Wang Zuosi looked at his A4 paper, and then at the two yuan 0.5 black pen for students in his hand: "Your double standard is a bit too serious, you don't even pretend to be my fan." are you willing?"
Qi Xiaotong replied very sincerely: "I have seen your play before, it is the one where you played the affectionate son."
Wang Zuosi said in surprise, "Really?"
Qi Xiaotong: "Yes, but I prefer the male and female protagonists."
Wang Zuosi: "Isn't the affectionate male second also very attractive? And don't you think, the emotional scene between me and the heroine is also particularly moving?"
Qi Xiaotong: "In my life, I hate the person who dismantles the official staff."
Wang Zuosi: "..."
Amidst laughter, the crew's car finally arrived and took them to the archery range.
Jiang Zhao had learned equestrian skills, but he had only played archery a few times casually, and the Mongolian bows and arrows were not the same as those in the archery gym. They were heavier and bigger, and it was more difficult to aim.
Jiang Zhao tried a few arrows, and the best result was only the sixth ring. When he turned around, he saw that the other people were basically similar to him, only Xiao Si was different.
Wearing a navy blue Mongolian robe, he draws his bow neatly, narrows one eye slightly, and presses the bow and arrow to the side of his face and in front of his straight nose. The other amber eye seems to be staring at the prey, firmly Staring at the archery target ten meters away.
Immediately after the sound of breaking through the air, Jiang Zhao only saw a phantom, and then there was a muffled sound on the archery target.
ten rings.
Jiang Zhao opened his eyes slightly, and the others also exclaimed.
And Xiao Si didn't look at anyone, and turned his head to look at Jiang Zhao, slightly raising his eyebrows with a hint of expectation, obviously waiting for praise.
Jiang Zhao wondered why it was as if the screen had been opened, and coughed lightly: "Well... Is Teacher Xiao very good?"
Xiao Siye's smile became more and more cheerful.
Jiang Zhao lowered his head and drew another arrow, intending to continue practicing.
Even if he's not as good as Xiao Si, the practicer, at least he has to shoot a ring, let's support himself.
He put the long arrow on the bowstring and was about to draw the bow. Xiao Si also saw his posture and said in a low voice: "The position of the arrow is too low, go up a little bit."
Jiang Zhao did as he was told, and Xiao Si also said, "The bow can be stretched further."
Jiang Zhao paused, then turned to look at him suddenly: "Then you come and teach me?"
Xiao Si was also taken aback, then walked behind him, held his hand forward with his right hand to help him adjust the angle of the bow and arrow, while his left hand held the bowstring together with him.
They were very close, and Xiao Si was taller than Jiang Zhao, so it looked like he was holding Jiang Zhao in his arms, but in fact it was about the same.
Xiao Si also lowered his head slightly, and next to Jiang Zhao's ear, he said in a voice that only he could hear:
"Don't you want to restrain yourself?"
Jiang Zhao snorted, fully expressing his refutation and disdain for his words.
Since the official announcement was to be prepared, he simply showed the most natural way of getting along in front of the camera, pretending to be polite, senior and junior, he just wanted to tell everyone that their relationship had changed.
Xiao Si also understood what he meant, chuckled lightly, pinched the bowstring at his fingertips, and loosened it.
"Snapped!"
The long arrow pierced through the air, embedded in the target, raised a small cloud of dust, and stabbed firmly into the circle in the middle.
Jiang Zhao's eyes lit up, ready to try again by himself.
However, Xiao Si also stood behind him and did not leave. Instead, he took a step forward, getting closer to him, and his chest was almost directly attached to Jiang Zhao's back:
"Does Teacher Jiang know? Learning is a process of constant repetition."
Jiang Zhao's ears warmed up, and he tried to calm down: "So?"
Xiao Si also bent the corners of his lips, resisting the urge to bow his head to kiss him, and led him to draw the bowstring:
"So, being a conscientious teacher...of course you can't let students give up halfway."
"Let's learn a few more times."
The author has something to say:
Teacher Xiao: It is also necessary to increase the frequency of studying at night, which is very important.
Student Jiang: There is no such item in the syllabus.
Teacher Xiao: I added it now. (Smile)
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!