After Tang Youan heard her words, she couldn't help laughing: "I didn't..."
"Really, when someone asks me out, it doesn't mean I have to agree," Song Xici sat down beside her and looked at her lunch box, "What do you want to eat?"
"Fried shredded carrots with fungus and a few pieces of meat." Tang Youan said, but his eyes were always on Song Xici.
Song Xici looks very small and fresh today, with a blue and white plaid short top with a ruffled collar and a white skirt, her hair is divided into two loose braids on both sides, and she wears a rice The white straw hat looks girly.
"It doesn't look delicious..." Song Xici put her finger on her lips lightly, and then brought a bag that she had put aside to the front to open it, took out a large box and opened it, "Qiang! I Brought you soy sauce beef! Come, come and taste..."
The people around walked past them, shaking their heads helplessly from time to time. Sure enough, the rumors are true, as long as there is a crew of these two, there will always be a layer of things that give people goosebumps in the air.
"Have you eaten?" Tang Youan looked at her.
"I have eaten, because I was really hungry when I arrived here, so I came here after I solved my stomach problem."
"Then, your sister, won't you be unhappy if you don't have an appointment?" Tang Youan looked back at her after taking a bite of the sauced beef.
"Why are you unhappy? Don't people have the right to refuse?" Song Xici also took a piece of beef and put it in his mouth, then poured a mouthful of mineral water.
"I just think she seems to be very close to you." Tang Youan said.
"It's just a friend. My friend. When I said I was going to come here to see you, she smiled and said that I forgot my friend." Then, Song Xici put her hand on Tang You'an's shoulder again, "Baby Son, what, are you jealous?"
"Jealous? Impossible." Tang Youan was stunned and waved his hand.
"嘁..." Song Xici put down his hand, and took another piece of beef and chewed it in his mouth.
Tang You'an looked sideways at her as she was nodding while chewing, smiled, and then lowered her head to grab the rice.
"You'an!" At this moment, a soft voice suddenly came from a distance.
So, Tang Youan and Song Xici both turned around.
Then, a woman with long black smooth hair and beige suspenders came over.
"Hey, is Sister Xi Ci too?" After seeing Song Xi Ci, the woman stopped beside them with a bag, and gently pulled down a strand of hair from the corner of her lips.
"Hello." Song Xici looked at her up and down, with an inexplicable vigilance in her eyes.
"Hello." Mo Yu nodded to Song Xi and walked to Tang You'an.
"Didn't you rest this afternoon? Why are you still here?" Tang Youan looked at her and asked.
"Because I don't think you're used to the box lunch provided by the crew..." Mo Yu looked at Tang You'an, "So it's hard to rest, so I used my friend's kitchen to cook some meals for you. Then I brought it here. ."
"Oh, sorry, I'm full." At this moment, Tang Youan closed the box.
"Is that so..." Mo Yu had no choice but to lift her hair, "Well, then I won't bother you, I... I'll go back first."
"Well." Tang Youan nodded.
"Why do I think she's a little weird?" After seeing Mo Yu leaving, Song Xici turned to look at Tang You'an, frowned and muttered.
"I don't know either..." Tang Youan shook his head.
"Okay." Song Xici still felt that the woman was a little strange. After all, who would give up their rest time to cook and deliver food to others? One is not a lover, two is not a mother's, and it is enough to do this.
However, seeing that Tang Youan was indifferent to her, Song Xici didn't think much about it.
In the evening, when Tang Youan finished work and changed his clothes, it was actually not too late, but it was only after eight o'clock. But after Tang Youan thanked the staff for their hard work and thank you, she turned her head and saw Song Xici from a distance sitting on a chair dozing off, holding a bag of freeze-dried sweet potato chips in her arms.
I saw her head drooping to the side from time to time, but when it dropped to a degree, she would wake up immediately, looking at the ground and looking around, she reached out and took out a sweet potato chip from the snack bag, crunching and chewing. like a mouse.
After looking for Tang You'an, Song Xici waved at her with a smile.
Walking over, Tang Youan squatted down beside her, looked at her quietly for a while, then raised her hand to help her pull a strand of hair behind her helix.
"Are you sleepy?" Tang Youan asked.
Song Xici looked at her quietly, and nodded again: "A little bit, are you finished shooting?"
"Well, the filming is over." Tang Youan glanced sideways at the staff who were cleaning up the venue.
"Then can we go back to the hotel?" Song Xi asked.
"Yeah!" Song Xici nodded when she heard the words, her eyes smiling like a small crescent moon.
Then, Song Xici stood up with something, and the two walked towards the car together.
As he walked, Song Xici held Tang Youan's hand, clasped his fingers together, and shook as he walked. The moon stars are thin, and the gentle wind with a little coolness blows towards him, kissing his skin, which is somewhat comfortable.
"It feels like it's very suitable for such a beautiful night..." At this time, Song Xici stopped, and did not continue to say anything.
"Huh?" Hearing this, Tang Youan also stopped and looked at her sideways.
"Come here..." Song Xi Cichong hooked her finger.
"Suitable for what?" Tang Youan stood in front of her, stared at her lips, and raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Of course it's a ghost movie! Youan, Youan~" At this moment, Song Xici suddenly twitched, her hands became claws, and she played a female ghost in front of Tang Youan.
Tang Youan was stunned for a moment, raised his hand and stroked his forehead, took two steps back, and continued to walk forward, dumbfounded.
"Youan ah ~ Youan ah~"
Behind him, Song Xici's voice of pretending to be a female ghost kept coming. To be honest, it's still kind of creepy.
"Hey, why are you not afraid!" Finally, Song Xici trotted up and patted her on the shoulder.
Tang Youan shook her head, just grabbed her hand, clenched her hand, and walked forward slowly: "Even if you are really a ghost, I'm not afraid, because it's you."
Song Xici listened, covered her mouth and smiled. At this moment, she only hoped that they could continue like this forever.
Back at the hotel and after checking in, Tang Youan and Song Xici dragged their suitcases upstairs to the room.
The room is not big, but very clean, and the layout is quite simple and generous.
After going in and turning on the central air conditioner, Song Xici threw the suitcase aside, opened it, and took out a lot of things from it.
"This jam is very delicious. You can ask the assistant to soak you in water every day. It's sweet and sour, and it's comfortable to drink in summer. My mother made these meat sauces and brought them to me. I made them hygienically. If you dislike the unpalatable taste of boxed meals, you can use it to mix it. Dangdangdang, then, this is a… massager, which helps relieve fatigue. I will teach you how to use it later. And…” Song Xi said while saying Put those things on the table.
In fact, she didn't have much stuff herself, and two-thirds of the box was filled with things for Tang You'an.
"Okay, I'm going to take a shower first!" Finally, Song Xici stood up and raised his things, then turned and walked to the bathroom.
So, Tang Youan stood up and walked to the small table, and after setting things up better, he picked up his phone and took a picture. After taking the photo, I picked up another jar of meat sauce and put it on my cheek to take a selfie. After tossing around, Tang Youan sent the photo to the circle of friends: "My wife brought these to see me, very happy."
As soon as the status was sent, she received several comments.
Meimei: "I advise you to be a person. [Smiles]"
Teacher Han Yan: "It has been blocked."
…
Tang Youan breathed out, put down the phone, opened the jam, sniffed it, closed it again, and picked up everything on the small table to look at it.
At this moment, there was a sound from the bathroom door, and Song Xici, who was wearing a white pajamas, walked out.
"Go take a shower, too!" After sitting on the bed, Song Xici said while slapping the face that still had the essence.
"Okay." Tang Youan nodded and walked over there.
After a while, Tang Youan came out after taking a shower, just about to open a new bottle of skin care products, but the screen of her mobile phone on the bedside table lit up.
Reflexively, Song Xici put down the book in his hand and looked over there: "Someone sent you a message."
"Let's take a look." Tang Youan heard the words, walked over quickly, took the phone and sat down, unlocked it, and then saw Mo Yu sent her several messages, and the message box still showed "inputting".
"What's wrong?" Seeing Tang Youan frowning slightly, Song Xici moved over and put his head on Tang Youan's arm.
At this time, Tang Youan tilted the phone to the side.
Although such an action does not seem to be a big problem, if it appears between two people in love or marriage, it is easy to make people unable to stop developing some strange associations.
"I can't see it?" Song Xici was stunned for a moment, smoothed her hair, and stared at her fixedly.
"This..." Tang Youan's expression was a little complicated.
She didn't know how to explain to Song Xici.
"What serious happened?" Song Xici's two delicate eyebrows were slightly twisted.
"No..." Tang Youan held the phone, looked up at her, and then turned aside.
"The expression is weird, the eyes are dodging... Okay, do you have a little secret?" As Song Xici spoke, he folded his arms.
"No..." Tang Youan shook his head, looked up at the ceiling again, and let out a sigh of relief.
"What is that?" Song Xici looked at her, saw her embarrassed look, and turned her head again, "Forget it, I won't force you to ask, if you don't want to say it, forget it."
"I didn't want to show you because... I just..."
"Sleep and sleep." After Song Xi closed her hair, she lay down.
"Xi Ci?" Tang Youan reached out and patted her shoulder.
"I couldn't figure it out before. Before you encountered life-threatening matters, you would always think of countermeasures with me, but now... I just can't figure out what news I can't see." Song Xici said with closed eyes.
"Then get up, I'll show you." Finally, after Tang Youan breathed a sigh of relief, he handed the phone to Song Xici, and organized the language in his mind, pondering how to explain it.
Song Xici was stunned, then took it and sat up.
As a result, I didn't know if I didn't read it. I was shocked when I saw it, and saw that a woman named Mo Yu had sent her several messages.
The first is a picture of a woman and a golden retriever. The woman has long smooth black hair and a plump upper circumference, because she is wearing a beige close-fitting suspender, and the place is even more plump. It was the one Song Xici met in the crew during the day.
"This dog is a bit like you."
"What are you doing? Can you chat with me for a while? I'm not on the set after this afternoon. Has anything fun happened in the set?"
"Don't ignore me, okay?"
"Anyway, I still miss you, what should I do? I like you."
…
Seeing this, Song Xi's face turned green.
"Mo Yu, she..." Tang You soothed his chin.
"What's the matter?" Song Xi looked at Tang You'an after resigning, "Tang You'an, what are you doing when I'm away? Tell me, why did she send you this? The tone is still so ambiguous, you are carrying me behind your back. What's the matter?"
The one on the phone is Mo Yu, a newcomer who plays Tang You'an's sister in the play. However, Song Xici is not very familiar with this younger generation who is not yet well-known. If Tang Youan had not filmed this drama with her, Song Xici would not know her name. It is said that this time I can take on this drama, but also the sponsors.
Tang Youan suddenly choked. Although she didn't do anything, she didn't have any ghosts in her heart, but she was suddenly questioned by Song Xici, and her heart was pounding: "I knew you would be unhappy, so I didn't tell you. , but it's really not what you think..."
"What's the matter? No wonder you know that after a girl invited me to the music festival, go ahead without saying a word..." Song Xici suddenly had a thought, and quickly connected the two together. Come.
Ah, during the day, that woman was very active in delivering meals. Thinking about it this way, Song Xici felt that there was something tricky between them.
"Don't talk nonsense, okay?!" Tang Youan looked up at her.
"Why are you so loud?!" Song Xici threw the phone on the bed.
After coming and going, there was an inexplicable smell between the two of them.
In the end, Tang Youan lowered his head: "I'm sorry."
"Actually, I think of you every day. When I'm fine, I'll see if you send me a message. As long as you send me a message, I'll reply in a second. The crew called me Tang Dasha. I dreamed that we were escaping from the crew to eat fried skewers together on our honeymoon. But after knowing that you have time, I still chose to ask you to play with that girl because I thought that you are also very tired from filming and need to relax. And you should also have your own circle, I can't monopolize all your time, or will I ask you to go?" Tang Youan said a lot in one breath.
Song Xici was stunned, and the air seemed to be silent for a while.
After a while, Song Xici picked up the phone again and muttered, "It's useless, for such an important journey as a honeymoon, I know how to eat fried skewers."
"Fried skewers are delicious." Tang Youan replied angrily.
"It's delicious, junk food." Song Xi resigned.
Tang Youan didn't speak, just played with his fingers, looked down at the sheets, and stopped talking. He was so puffed up that he looked like a child who had been aggrieved.
"Then, tell me, what's the matter with this woman?" Song Xici held the phone and shook it beside her, "Why is she sending you these ambiguous messages when she has nothing to do?"
"I don't know... That woman inexplicably gave me food and drink and asked me to go shopping. I said I didn't want to go, and she still stalked me. She said she liked me, said she knew I had a wife, but she didn't ask for a name. I just want to be with me, and I don't know if there is something wrong with her brain." Tang Youan turned his head to the side.
Hearing this, Song Xici slowly took the phone back: "Is that so..."
"Go through the chat records, I didn't do anything to hurt you anyway." Tang Youan continued.
"No need." Song Xici handed the phone back to her.
"You better turn it over." Tang Youan continued.
Since Tang Youan said so, so Song Xici turned the record forward out of curiosity.
Then Song Xici found that basically, most of the time, the woman was there talking to herself, and then Tang Youan either didn't pay much attention to it, or answered in a way that made people laugh and cry.
Mo: Good morning, I'm going to go to the crew, see you later.
Mo: I got in the car.
Mo: Poke - are you blocking me
On that day, Tang Youan didn't bird her all day...
Mo: Are you there? I bought a dress. I was going to wear it to my friend's birthday party next month, but it seems a little too transparent. You can't see through it... [Image: The three points of transparency are coming out soon]
Mo: Mo Xi Mo Xi
Tang: Where did you buy it, and how did the merchant cut corners to make it like this? ugly.
Mo: … [smiles]
So, Mo Yu didn't send another message for the next two days...
Mo: Can you tell me what is your first impression of me? A little curious.
Mo: Hi
Tang: It's very temperamental, but there is a piece of leek leaf stuck on the front teeth.
Mo:…
Mo: You An, you are really careful. [Smile]
After that, Tang Youan went missing again.
Mo: Tang Youan, what I told you today is true, I like you, not a joke. I want to chase you.
Don: I don't need to.
Mo: I've put my posture very low, do you know that? Even if you said that my front teeth were sticking to the leek, I didn't say anything. If someone else talked to me like this, they would have slapped me a few times.
Tang: If you slap me once, I can slap you a hundred times.
Mo: ? ?
Tang: It means you can't beat me.
Mo: I tm…
The author has something to say: hey, so sad, less and less bubbling
But I will finish it, serious face.jpg