The corridor was very quiet, only the sound of Qi Cong's footsteps.
Just when Gu Xun's hand was about to leave Qi Cong's shoulder, Gu Xun finally moved. He took a step forward and pressed Qi Cong's shoulder to prevent Qi Cong from moving forward.
Snapped.
Water droplets fell from Gu Xun's half-wet hair, hitting the junction of Qi Cong's shoulder and neck.
Qi Cong's body trembled indiscernibly, and his head turned slightly to the side.
"Mongmong... You and Jiang Zhaoyan, have you met?"
Gu Xun's voice was very low and deep, and he slowly increased his strength by pressing Qi Cong's hand, as if he was afraid that Qi Cong would just run away. Qi Cong looked at the shadow of the two of them leaning closely together, and suddenly raised his hand to remove Gu Xun's hand and turned to look at Gu Xun's face.
There was not enough light in the corridor, Gu Xun's deep eyebrows were pressed down, half of his face was bathed in shadows, like a fierce beast provoked by the invaders, his body was full of icy ruthlessness, which was completely different from the emotions displayed by his voice. .
Qi Cong was stunned and opened his eyes slightly.
Gu Xun quickly lowered his eyes, then raised his eyes and smiled at Qi Cong, the beast disappeared, and it was the gentle Gu Xun again. He asked, with a careful tone and sadness: "Monggong, I've never dared to ask you... Do you still like Jiang Zhaoyan?"
The heart seems to be pierced.
Qi Cong returned to his senses, shook his head, shook his head vigorously: "I don't like him, I don't like him."
"That's good." Gu Xun suddenly stepped forward, stretched out his arms to support Qi Cong's head, leaned forward, carefully and restrained, and rubbed his head sideways against Qi Cong's hair, "That's good."
The body temperature and breath belonging to another person are closely surrounded, the back of the head is gently supported, the body is half surrounded by the other's arms, and the ears are rubbed by the half-wet hair, as if a small animal rubs it intimately and carefully. come over. Qi Cong froze, her heart beating uncontrollably.
Even when their relationship was at its most ambiguous three years ago, the two had never been this close. In the past, his relationship with Gu Xun was polite and hazy. Gu Xun would never do this to him.
It was obviously just a hug that could be easily pushed away, not a hug, but Qi Cong seemed to be frozen in place, unable to move. He held his breath unconsciously, froze for a while, and suddenly raised his hand to tentatively grab a little hem of Gu Xun's clothes.
Gu Xun noticed it. He moved his hand on the back of Qi Cong's head, as if he wanted to bow his head.
Qi Cong grabbed Gu Xun's clothes: "Gu Xun."
Gu Xun didn't move.
"I..." Qi Cong paused, closed her eyes forcefully, and said, "After re-establishing contact, you never asked me about Jiang Zhaoyan, nor did I ask you about the past three years. Mention, instinctively avoid."
Gu Xun tightened his hand on the back of Qi Cong's head.
Qi Cong lowered his head: "It can't go on like this. Gu Xun, what I really want to tell you is that although I don't like Jiang Zhaoyan now, I'm not sure if I'll like him again in the future, I—"
Gu Xun wanted to move again.
"—I forgot!" Qi Cong hurriedly finished speaking, his other hand also pulled on the hem of Gu Xun's clothes, very hard, "My memory breakpoint was before I met Jiang Zhaoyan, so I don't like him, even hate him. He, because I don't know him at all, for me now, he's a bastard who bankrupted my family. But in case... In case I think about the past three years again, or in case I forget about the past Twenty years of memory... You don't know how absurd, crazy and stupid I have been in the past three years, the me is completely different from the me you know, in case—"
"No emergency." Gu Xun suddenly stretched out his hand to really embrace Qi Cong in his arms, gently touched the back of Qi Cong's head with one hand, and tightly wrapped Qi Cong's body with the other, with a gentle voice and a sure tone, which made people feel at ease. "There is no contingency, there will be no contingency. Mum, don't be afraid, there will be no contingency."
The tensed body was pulled into a generous and reliable embrace, and the pressure on the back of the head was very light. He blinked his eyes to suppress the feeling of wanting to cry, and said, "Gu Xun, this is not fair to you."
"If you want to push me away because of this, it will be unfair to me." Gu Xun turned his head and sprayed his breath on Qi Cong's ears, his lips seemed to rub against each other, "Qi Cong, three years ago, I There are a lot of things I haven't had time to tell you, three years later, are you not willing to give me this chance?"
Qi Cong's Adam's apple slid quickly, unable to speak.
His body was suddenly released, and Gu Xun's face reappeared in front of him. Qi Cong raised her eyes and met Gu Xun's gentle eyes.
"It's the first time to eat after the reunion, so don't cry."
Qi Cong quickly avoided his gaze and shook his head: "No, I didn't—"
"It's all reddened." Gu Xun raised his hand and rubbed the end of Qi Cong's eyes lightly, then tilted his head to signal the entrance of the corridor, "I think we should talk about this in another place, it's dark and narrow here, it's not worthy of you now courage."
Qi Cong reacted with hindsight, and looked at the unobstructed corridor where anyone could enter. His heart sank, and he hurriedly looked up around to check if there were any cameras.
"Don't worry, there is no camera, and no one is peeking. Kevin is behind me, and he will help us look at the corridor." Gu Xun brought Qi Cong's face over, rubbed the end of Qi Cong's eyes again, and suddenly asked , "Have you brought the two words I want?"
Qi Cong couldn't keep up with Gu Xun's topic, his attention was diverted, he shook his head and nodded: "I forgot, no, I just forgot when I went out. I brought the word to Hengcheng, in the room."
"Can I get it then? I want it now."
Qi Cong responded with a good word, then walked upstairs, took two steps, stopped, and looked back at Gu Xun.
Gu Xun stood on the spot and smiled at Qi Cong: "I'm waiting for you here, I just have something I want to explain to Kevin."
Qi Cong's gaze swept across Gu Xun's gentle smiling face, turned and ran upstairs quickly.
When he came down with the words, Qi Cong saw Gu Xun standing sideways at the entrance of the corridor on the eleventh floor, talking to the outside, with his mobile phone in his hand. Probably because of the light, his expression looked a little cold, the emotion in his eyes was deep and heavy, and there was a hint of ruthlessness in it.
As if hearing the sound, Gu Xun suddenly turned his head to look here, the light illuminated most of his face, and it was clearly just a normal expression. He looked at Shang Qi Cong, smiled and beckoned: "Why don't you move, come down, I'll introduce Kevin to you."
Qi Cong regained his senses and walked downstairs quickly.
Kevin was standing in the corridor outside the entrance of the corridor with his mobile phone in his hand. After seeing Qi Cong, he took the initiative to say hello to Qi Cong, and then took out a business card and handed it to Qi Cong: "Mr. Qi Cong, hello, I'm Kevin. If you can't contact the boss in the future, you can transfer And contact me."
Gu Xun added: "I often can't bring my mobile phone when I work. When you can't contact me, you can ask Kevin about my itinerary."
The atmosphere of this introduction is really a bit... Qi Cong suppressed the discomfort in his heart, took Kevin's business card, and politely replied: "Hello. Sorry, I don't have a business card."
Kevin smiled and waved: "It's okay, the boss has given me your number."
"Okay, it's time to go, the late-night snack stall will be closed." Gu Xun pressed Qi Cong's shoulder again, turned Qi Cong around, and said to Kevin, "Go back and rest. ."
Kevin nodded, greeted Qi Cong who was looking sideways, and turned to leave.
"Let's go." Gu Xun pushed Qi Cong down and asked as he walked, "Do you want something to eat? Or should I recommend it? It's too late, how about porridge
Qi Cong looked back at Gu Xun's warm and usual expression, knowing that Jiang Zhaoyan had appeared, his uneasy heart slowly retreated, and nodded: "Okay."
…
Qi Cong was taken by Gu Xun to the most famous food street near the film and television city, and entered a warmly decorated two-story porridge shop at the end of the street. The two sat down by the window on the second floor. The wind from the late summer and early autumn blew over, swept away the heat and exhaustion of the day, and brought the slightest coolness.
Gu Xun helped Qi Cong set up the cups and chopsticks, and explained: "This is recommended to me by the screenwriter of the same crew. The porridge is well cooked, and the side dishes and snacks are also very good. You will try it later."
Qi Cong retracted his gaze from the lively street below and looked at Gu Xun, whose hair was being ruffled by the wind. His gaze followed Gu Xun's gently lowered eyebrows and straight nose bridge, and swept across the corner of Gu Xun's smiling mouth. On to Gu Xun's sturdy and slender arm, and finally sliding along the arm all the way over the broad and smooth shoulder line, it fell back on Xun's face.
It's really good-looking, even if the hair is just scratched back after washing, and the body is only wearing a simple T-shirt and casual pants, it still looks like a luminous body, which is not good-looking.
Three years ago, how could he really believe that such a person with excellent temperament and every move revealed a good upbringing and a self-confidence that can only be accumulated with wealth, is really a poor child.
Gu Xun suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Qi Cong, and asked with a smile, "What are you looking at? Something got stuck on my face?"
Qi Cong returned to his senses, only then did he realize that he was stunned when he saw Gu Xun, looked back a little embarrassedly, picked up the paper bag beside him and handed it to Gu Xun, and said, "I wanted to frame the characters you want by hand, but You have to be in a hurry, it's too late to do it by hand, so I finally went to someone outside to get a machine to mount it. You take this first, and I will write two pictures for you when I'm free," he said in a softer voice. , "After writing it, I will frame it by hand for you, so that it can be preserved for a longer time."
longer.
Gu Xun smiled, reached out to take the paper bag, and his voice became more and more gentle: "Okay, I'll wait for you to write it."
It didn't take long for the porridge to be delivered along with the side dishes and snacks. Qi Cong tasted it and found that the taste was really good, and it fit his taste very well. He looked at Gu Xun, who was removing the tissue, and called, "Gu Xun."
Gu Xun raised his eyes and handed Qi Cong two tissues by the way: "Huh? Put this on the porridge bowl, don't burn it."
Qi Cong thanked him and took the paper towels, placed them under the thin porcelain porridge bowl, rubbed the edge of the bowl with his fingers, and said, "About the past three years..."
Gu Xun stopped putting the carton away, looked at Qi Cong, then took a serious look, and said first: "Gong Cong, we can take it slow. You don't have to rush to tear up things you didn't know about yourself in the past three years. Open it to me, I only believe in you, I believe in Qi Cong I know, other things will not affect my perception of you."
These words hit the most fearful part of Qi Cong's heart. He stopped talking and looked straight at Gu Xun.
Gu Xun smiled, put his arms on the table, and leaned over to look at Qi Cong: "You can organize slowly, your career, your life, and... Jiang Zhaoyan, you can organize slowly and organize , and then tell me, or don't tell me when I've sorted it out, I respect your choice. I can also sort it out slowly, and slowly explain to you the things I lied to you about, my true appearance, everything about me We all take it slow, we only look at each other and don't listen to what others say about each other. I will give you space and time, and you will give me opportunities and tolerance, okay? We really start from scratch."
The cool wind blowing in the middle of the night, wrapped in the aroma of sweet-scented osmanthus and food. Qi Cong looked at Gu Xun, and in a trance seemed to see the idiot who was sitting in front of the coffee shop waiting for him three years ago.
From beginning to end, the people he likes have the most gentle appearance in the world.
He raised his hand to cover his eyes and asked, "If I forget you again—"
There was a sudden warmth on his head, a hand touched it, and lightly rubbed his hair. Qi Cong paused, moved her hand away, and met Gu Xun's gaze.
"It's okay." Gu Xun smiled indifferently, "The big deal, be a lunatic again."
Qi Cong lowered his head sharply, and pulled up the paper towel covering the bowl to hold his eyes. The paper towel was a little hot with the heat from the porridge bowl. There were traces of water melted into the tissue, Qi Cong's delusion, he only felt that the warmth on the tissue, following his eyes, was directly baked into his heart.
"I'm sorry." He didn't know if he made a sound. He felt ashamed of himself. He tried very hard to make it clear, "I'm sorry... Thank you... Gu Xun, thank you."
The liveliness of the street was blurred, and at a glance, there were young people talking and laughing loudly and wantonly playing around. Gu Xun looked at Qi Cong, who was desperately trying to endure his emotions with his head down, and his other hand under the table clenched his fist, so hard that he almost bleeds from the palm of his hand.
Everyone else is laughing, why is it that only his baby doesn't, and he doesn't even dare to cry recklessly.
He let go of his hand little by little, got up, walked to Qi Cong's side and sat down, put his arm around Qi Cong's shoulder, then turned his head to look at the boundless night outside the window.
"It's alright." He patted Qi Cong's shoulder lightly, hiding his expression in the night, "It's going to change, the wind is blowing wildly, and the sand rolled up fascinates people's eyes, it's alright, it'll be fine in a while."
…
That night, Qi Cong slept the most solid sleep since waking up from "sleep".
When I woke up, the morning light just spilled into the room. He picked up the phone immediately, and there were already two unread messages lying on WeChat. He clicked, then laughed.
Gu Xun: Good morning.
Gu Xun: Today's breakfast is fried noodles. I don't think it's as good as last night's porridge.
Qi Cong turned over, touched Gu Xun's cat head, and typed a reply.
Qi Cong: Good morning.
After the message was sent and there was no reply, Qi Cong looked at the time, put down the phone and got up.
After arriving at the crew, taking advantage of Shen Jia's emptiness in filming, Qi Cong read the script of "The Legend of Qing Gu", and then he took out the two pages of paper that Zhao Zhenxun gave yesterday.
On the first page was the basic information about the role he was going to play.
You Changqing, the concubine brother of You Changfeng, the second son of Prince Rui, his mother is a singer of a different race, born prematurely, with poison in his womb, born with disabilities, and is not good at walking, because the heterochromatic pupils inherited from his mother are not liked by King Rui. So I wore a mask since I was a child. When I was an adult, I was bewitched by aliens and tried to betray King Rui. I wanted to frame the prince of King Rui, You Changfeng. The nursery rhyme he heard became the key clue for You Changfeng to discover the secret of Qing Gujian.
On the second page are the three plays in which the character was involved.
In the first scene, Yun Liuguang and You Changfeng visited the enemy's nest at night. Among the villains who were negotiating, they saw a figure wearing a haze brocade that only aristocrats in the capital had. That figure is You Changqing.
In the second scene, after the imperial examination, Yunliuguang High School was the champion. He saw You Changqing who was surrounded and ridiculed by all the family members at the Qionglin Banquet.
In the third scene, the mastermind behind the framing of King Rui is exposed, and the capital is in turmoil. When You Changqing was exposed behind the scenes, he died violently in his own courtyard in Prince Rui's Mansion. The nursery rhyme left behind before his death became the key for Yun Liuguang and You Changfeng to find out the black hand and find the secret of Qing Gujian in the future.
These three scenes basically summed up You Changqing's life.
Qi Cong put down the paper, put himself into the position of You Changqing, and tried to construct a specific character shape for this character who can only be regarded as a clue character in the whole plot.
"Qi Cong."
Qi Cong returned to his senses, covered the paper, and turned his head.
Zhao Zhenxun walked over with his mobile phone and held it out in front of Qi Cong: "Look at this."
Zhao Zhenxun's expression was a bit wrong, Qi Cong was puzzled, took over the phone and looked at it, and saw that it was a news report, the content of the report... Yanhuang products have problems and after-sales confusion
He was surprised and looked up at Zhao Zhenxun.
"The news broke in the early morning yesterday. Jiang Zhaoyan left this place overnight, so he should have dealt with this." Zhao Zhenxun took back his phone and clicked, and handed it over again, "Look at this again."
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