After reading the WeChat message, Lu Yinbing cried on the bed for an hour. Xia Yitong went over to her the first time but was rejected. The second time, she didn't get too close to her but just sat on the edge of the bed. After more than ten minutes, she tentatively put her hand on Lu Yinbing's back.
She saw her looking at the screen of her mobile phone, and then she cried even harder. Liang Shuyao has not appeared since then, and she had some vague guesses in this regard in her heart.
The clock pointed to eleven o'clock in the morning. Lu Yinbing's sobbing stopped and her shoulders stopped shaking. Xia Yitong carefully turned Lu Yinbing over and found that she had fallen asleep due to crying. She immediately turned on the air conditioner and covered her with a quilt.
He found two ice packs from the refrigerator and put them on Lu Yinbing's eyes. Lu Yinbing was startled by the cold and was about to lose his temper as soon as he opened his eyes: "You—"
A familiar and gentle female voice was close to her ear: "Teacher Lu, please bear with it for a while. We still have to shoot in the afternoon. Your eyes are swollen now and you must apply some compress to reduce the swelling."
Lu Yinbing half opened his eyes and then closed them, swallowing back the curse he had just uttered.
Xia Yitong looked down at her, her movements very gently, and she was lost in thought when a hand grasped her wrist and, with a little force, pressed it against the side of her neck. Lu Yinbing half-rested his head on her arm, his eyes closed, and from time to time he rubbed his chin against the back of her hand, which was cold and smooth.
Xia Yitong's hand stood there motionless, and the whole person seemed to be stunned. After a moment, the corners of his mouth slightly raised up, and when he looked at the sleeping Lu Yinbing, the corners of his mouth raised a little higher.
Lu Yinbing slept for half an hour holding Xia Yitong's arm. She was awakened by the gluttony in her stomach, and the fragrance kept drilling into her nose.
Her stomach growled, and Lu Yinbing couldn't help but open her eyes. The owner of her arm was looking at her with joy: "Teacher Lu, you're awake. I ordered food for you. You can eat now. After eating, we'll go to the set."
The film set? Lu Yinbing's chaotic mind extracted this key word. Yes, there is still a filming this afternoon, so she needs to go there in advance to put on makeup. She let go of Xia Yitong's arm, sat up, and asked, "Is there a mirror?"
"Yes, yes." Xia Yitong handed her a small mirror and said, "The swelling in your eyes is almost gone. Makeup should be able to cover it up."
Lu Yinbing looked in the mirror and confirmed that there were no major flaws around her eyes, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
She walked to the table and ate in silence. She couldn't eat much of the dishes she liked in the past. She took a bite, ate half a bowl of rice, and put down her chopsticks. Facing Xia Yitong's hesitant look, Lu Yinbing chose to ignore it temporarily. She didn't know how to tell Xia Yitong yet. She would wait until she adjusted her mood and came back in the evening to see.
She couldn't eat and was worried. Xia Yitong didn't want to add new worries to her, so even though she had the same little appetite as Lu Yinbing, she forced herself to eat the same amount as usual.
After carrying her bag and her own handbag, she went to the set to put on makeup with the assistant waiting outside the door. Xiaoxi was out of breath, as if she had just run back from a distance. She handed Lu Yinbing a packaging bag. Lu Yinbing's mind was full of Liang Shuyao, and he forgot about what happened in the morning. He asked, "What is this?"
"The one you asked me to buy this morning."
Lu Yinbing said, "Oh," and said, "Put it there."
Xiaoxi let it go and followed behind, feeling very frustrated. She had gone to three supermarkets today and finally found the "sling that's warm" that met Lu Yinbing's requirements. It was guaranteed to be amazing and make her extremely satisfied, but Lu Yinbing didn't even look at it.
She glanced at Fang Hui, who was also her little follower. Fang Hui had been acting calm and composed the whole day. In the past, one could still see some human presence in her, but now she was like a fairy. If you gave her a room full of dry ice, she would fly to heaven.
"Xian'er." Xiaoxi said to her with ill intention.
Fang Hui, who had just unlocked the title of "Xian'er", pretended not to hear.
"Great Immortal."
"… "
"Fang Hui!"
"You called me?" Fang Wei replied coldly.
Xiaoxi: "Nonsense, who else should I call if not you? Is there anyone else here?"
Fang Hui: "You keep calling me fairy. I thought you had opened your eyes and could see the fairies floating in the sky."
"I was calling you."
"Call me?"
"Xian, who is as beautiful as a fairy, sounds so nice. Calling her Fang Hui is so strange."
Fang Wei's eyes twitched: "It's good that we are not alienated."
"Xian'er, don't you really want to consider it?"
"That's ugly. I'm considering beating you up."
"Okay, Miss Fang Hui."
Xia Yitong felt a little amused when she heard the two people bickering behind her. She turned to look at Lu Yinbing. Lu Yinbing was still indifferent. She glanced at the screen of her mobile phone from time to time while walking, as if she was expecting it to light up again.
The matter must be related to Liang Shuyao, but she had no right to ask Lu Yinbing and could only wait for her to speak up.
In the dressing room.
Lu Yinbing turned the screen of his mobile phone on and off several times, and finally switched to the WeChat page and opened Liang Shuyao's chat window.
cousin.
Delete.
I
Delete.
actually
Delete it again.
The words typed out in one second were deleted completely in the next second. Lu Yinbing clenched his mobile phone tightly, and veins on the back of his hand popped out. Xiaoxi was trembling with fear again, not daring to even fart, and repeatedly looked at Xia Yitong for help. Xia Yitong had no filming now, and his only task was to wander around the set, buying food and drinks from time to time to comfort everyone.
Xia Yitong made a "hush" gesture to her with her fingers bent inward. Xiaoxi didn't understand, so Xia Yitong sent her a WeChat message - she was in a bad mood, and asked her to be quiet, and to sit next to Fang Hui and let me do it.
The makeup artist put makeup on Lu Yinbing's eyes and whispered to her to close her eyes. Lu Yinbing closed her eyes. Xia Yitong tiptoed over quietly and took out a candy from her pocket without anyone noticing.
There was a sound of plastic being unwrapped nearby, and Lu Yinbing frowned slightly, who is this person, still eating candy. Then her lips pressed against a hard round ball, and the warm fingertips with body temperature pressed against her lips.
"Teacher Lu." The voice was soft and a little coaxing.
With his brows relaxed and his eyes open, Lu Yinbing opened his lips slightly and put the candy in. The tip of his tongue tasted sweet and sour, with the flavor of orange.
Xiaoxi opened the memo and typed: When the little sister is in a bad mood, give her some candy.
Fang Wei saw it and sneered softly.
Xiaoxi vaguely heard laughter and looked towards Fang Wei. Fang Wei was concentrating on playing with her phone, as if she didn't notice her at all. That's right, Xian'er probably wouldn't pay attention to a mortal like her.
What caused Fang Hui to change so much, she still didn't understand. Scratching the back of her head, she continued typing: Taste...
I don’t know what it tastes like. I’ll ask Teacher Xia later.
Remember the important things, go on Weibo, and turn the phone screen sideways towards Fang Hui.
Summer insects cannot talk about ice w: #Ice cool summer# Ahhhhhhh feeding candy with my own mouth!!! Explosive candy love top x soft and cute candy feeding bottom, ice day summer ice day summer ice day summer!!!
There are a few scattered messages.
Summer sleep ice: Isn't the blogger always summer ice? Why is it suddenly summer ice? You traitor! [Erha]
Xia Binghai: Recently, the fourth person on the homepage who turned to Bing Rixia, is it because of the food produced by Mrs. Bingxia? Bing Rixia's camp is getting bigger and bigger [sigh]
Xia Bingzhazi: Blogger, please don’t be like this! If you do this, I will also stand for Bing Rixia, why is the world like this [crying]
Summer, summer will never pass: To be honest, isn’t this a gentle sweet-feeding top x a tsundere sweet-loving bottom? The blogger needs to sit straight [not simple][not simple]
Did Bingbing sleep with me today: Bingri Xiasai Gao!!! Welcome to join the Bingxia camp, we have a Bingxia who has been producing food for two years and has been insisting on Bingxia and not letting go. One is better than six! The portal insists on Bingxia and not letting go. Madam, you will have another believer!
Xiaoxi grinned and laughed silently.
Another sneer floated in her ear. Xiaoxi put down her phone. Fang Hui Daxianer never raised her eyes from the screen. Was she hallucinating? At such a young age, she had an ear disease that caused her to hear things. Xiaoxi felt depressed and sighed.
The corners of Fang Wei's lips curled up slightly.
Fool.
Lu Yinbing finished eating the candy and had just finished putting on her lip makeup. She turned to ask Xia Yitong: "Anything else?" Xia Yitong took out a handful of candies from her pocket. The wrapping paper came in red, orange, yellow, green, indigo, and purple, probably representing various flavors. You wouldn't notice it when you looked at them individually just now, but now these candies all have a sense of exaggeration, with a strong sense of déjà vu of the roadside stalls selling them for three yuan a pound.
There was no brand on the wrapping paper, just a few unrecognizable English letters written on it. The young lady had eaten famous candies from all over the world, but had never seen this kind of candy before, so she was very surprised.
Xia Yitong reacted and took the candy back, looking embarrassed. This was a kind of candy she was used to eating when she was a child. It was distributed in the welfare home, only one a day. The manufacturer almost stopped production, and it is hard to find now. She spent a lot of effort to find it in a convenience store in a small county town. After asking the source of the supply, she bought half a year's supply and piled it up at home. The purchase price was even less than three yuan per pound.
Regret filled her heart. How could she give such a thing to Lu Yinbing
"Hey." Seeing her actions, Lu Yinbing spoke quickly.
Xia Yitong blinked.
Lu Yinbing: "Give me the candy, you stingy guy, what's wrong with giving me one more out of all the candy you have?"
"Hey?" Xia Yitong's long eyelashes fluttered, and there was sparkling light inside. Didn't Lu Yinbing dislike it
"Hey, what? Sugar." Lu Yinbing stretched out his hand.
Xia Yitong picked and gave her a purple-wrapped grape flavored one, which was not sour, but sweet. Lu Yinbing slightly widened his eyes and said, "Just give me one? I see you still have ten or so, right?"
Xia Yitong hurriedly took out all the candies, offered them with both hands, and said with a smile, "Take whatever you want."
The gesture was like that of a young boy who was naively coaxing his girlfriend when he was in his first love. He didn't know what to give her, so he just gave her everything he had. Lu Yinbing was quite pleased with her action.
Who doesn’t like that their loved one only has eyes for them
She just took one more green apple flavor, pushed Xia Yitong's hand back, and asked, "Why do you carry so much candy with you?"
"I have had an irregular schedule in the past few years and have had a bit of low blood sugar."
Lu Yinbing frowned, thinking back to the first time they had a quarrel, Xia Yitong suddenly fell to the ground. Could it be that she really had low blood sugar? Did she misunderstand her that time? She was still indifferent to her on the way back. She suddenly felt a little regretful, and blamed herself for not being careful enough. She stayed with Xia Yitong every day, but she didn't even notice that she had low blood sugar.
Xia Yitong didn't like her frowning and explained softly, "It's not serious. Two candies can fix it."
Lu Yinbing was still depressed and said nothing.
Xia Yitong didn't know how to coax her. She bit her lower lip, her brain working rapidly, and finally came up with a clumsy way to change the subject, "Teacher Lu, do you think this candy is sweet?"
"Hmm." Lu Yinbing held the candy in his mouth.
Xia Yitong stared at her without blinking.
One second, two seconds, three seconds.
Xia Yitong was almost impressed by her ability to keep the audience at a standstill. Where is your eloquence? Why is your tongue frozen? Just when she was about to give up and start another topic -
A smile slowly blossomed on Lu Yinbing's face, brighter than any previous one.
"sweet."
She paused, looked at Xia Yitong and added with a smile, "Very sweet."
Her gaze gave Xia Yitong an illusion... as if she was the one in her mouth.
Xia Yitong's heartbeat suddenly quickened and she felt like she was about to combust.