Han Bo had a very bad feeling. He subconsciously wanted to check the time, but there was no wall clock on the wall of Sun Yao's house.
Sun Yao stood at the door and didn't move, his expression was not very clear under the slightly dark light.
Han Baihan opened his mouth, heard his calm voice, and said, "I have a classmate who came back from the United States. He is an expert in brain surgery. I told him that if you have time, you can help Xiaoyan take a look. "
Sun Yao looked at him silently.
Han Baihan didn't lie completely. He did have a classmate who came back from working in a foreign hospital, and he was indeed an expert in brain surgery. When they met before, he thought of asking Sun Yao to bring Sun Xunyan to this classmate to have a look. , but it has not been brought up to the other party.
At this time, Sun Yao's eyes slowly turned to the small bed in the room.
Han Baihan asked, "It's so late, why do you let Xiaoyan sit outside?"
There were some very subtle changes in Sun Yao's tone, "She has slept for a day, let her come out to sit, and I will change her a new sheet by the way."
Han Baihan looked into the hut and saw that there was indeed a half-made new bed sheet on the bed inside. He hesitated for a while and said, "Since you are still busy, then I will not disturb you."
Sun Yao asked him, "Are you leaving?"
Han Baihan felt an indescribable strangeness in his heart, he nodded, "I'm going back."
Sun Yao said, "Then I'll take you out."
Han Baihan looked back at the whole room again. There was no Shu Ju and no cake box. Sun Yao had already opened the door and stood at the door waiting for him, as if he didn't want him to stay in this house for a long time.
He walked towards the door of the room, and when he came to Sun Yao's side, Sun Yao raised his hand and pressed him behind his back, with a little force, he walked out with the strength of Sun Yao's hand.
When the scene was filmed here, He Zheng shouted "Cut!"
Yang Youming put his hands on Xia Xingcheng's back, raised his arms around his shoulders, patted him lightly, and quickly released his hands.
Xia Xingcheng took a deep breath and wiped the sweat on his forehead. It was not just the sweat that was stuffed up in the studio, but also the sweat that was oppressed in his heart by this scene.
Hua Hua came over with a bottle of ice Coke and handed it to Xia Xingcheng, and then took out a clean tissue to wipe the sweat from his cheeks.
Xia Xingcheng opened the bottle cap and just took a sip of Coke, when he noticed that Yang Youming was looking at him, he silently screwed on the cap of the Coke bottle, handed it back to Hua Hua, and said, "I'll have another cup of warm water."
Hua Hua took it over inexplicably and asked him, "Didn't you say yesterday that it was too hot to drink Coke?"
Xia Xingcheng whispered: "Some elderly people say that drinking too much carbonated beverages will cause osteoporosis."
Huahua didn't understand, "Which old man?" After asking, she immediately reacted and asked, "Brother Ming?"
Xia Xingcheng glared at her, "Where is Brother Ming old? Brother Ming is not old at all, okay?"
Hua Hua was even more at a loss, "Then who are you talking about?"
Xia Xingcheng rubbed his brows, "You don't care who I'm talking about, I'm just talking about it casually. What are you asking about? Also, don't explain my elder brother!"
Hua Hua pouted in grievance.
That night, Xia Xingcheng had a strange dream.
He dreamed that he and Yang Youming were in a small house with a very familiar environment. He was lying on the bed ready to sleep, and Yang Youming was sitting on the chair next to him.
When he closed his eyes, he always felt that the environment of the small house was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where it was. There was confusion in his head, but the whole person was drowsy. He wanted to keep himself from sleeping, but he fell into sleep quickly. In his deep sleep, he suddenly remembered that this hut was rented by Sun Yao and his daughter.
Because of this thought, Xia Xingcheng suddenly woke up from his deep sleep. He opened his eyes and found that he was still in the hut, but he found that he was not Xia Xingcheng, but Han Baihan, and Sun Yao was sitting in the dark corner of the room. , looked at him blankly.
Then Xia Xingcheng was awakened again. This time, he was really awakened. He opened his eyes and found himself in the hotel room. It was Yang Youming who was lying beside him breathing deeply.
Xia Xingcheng lay quietly for two minutes, and the tension and anxiety gradually subsided. He realized that he was Xia Xingcheng and not Han Baihan, which was really good.
The curtains in front of the window were tightly closed, blocking almost all the light outside, except for the green light of an emergency light near the door, the whole room was completely plunged into darkness.
Xia Xingcheng could hear Yang Youming's breathing, but he couldn't see his face clearly. He approached him a little uncomfortably. After a while, he approached him again, until he touched Yang Youming's warm body.
Yang Youming slept lightly, and the deep breathing disappeared instantly.
Xia Xingcheng knew that he was probably awake, so he turned to face him, and wrapped one hand around his waist.
After two seconds, Yang Youming stretched out his arms and hugged Xia Xingcheng, his voice was low and not fully awake, and asked, "What's the matter? Can't sleep?"
Xia Xingcheng was completely awake. He rubbed his face in front of Yang Youming's neck in fear, and said, "I had a nightmare."
Yang Youming didn't answer for a while, Xia Xingcheng almost suspected that he was about to fall asleep again, but Yang Youming kissed Xia Xingcheng's forehead in the dark and asked him, "What did you dream about?"
Xia Xingcheng didn't rush to tell Yang Youming about his dream, but just asked, "I woke up with a nightmare and woke you up to tell you about my dream, am I annoying?"
Yang Youming chuckled softly, and he said in a vague voice: "I don't hate it, but you have to speak faster, I'm afraid I will fall asleep before I finish listening."
Xia Xingcheng seemed to be really afraid that he would fall asleep, so he crawled onto Yang Youming's body, pressed him tightly and hugged him tightly, resting his head on his head.
Yang Youming had no choice but to lie down. Xia Xingcheng groaned and said in a low voice, "How much are you, young man?"
Xia Xingcheng said: "The filming has been a little lighter recently, there should still be one hundred and four."
Yang Youming hugged his waist, patted his back like a child, and said, "Well, it's not heavy at all."
Xia Xingcheng said in a dull voice, "Brother Ming, you can't leave me alone."
Yang Youming stopped patting him on the back. He turned his head and seemed to want to look at him, but he couldn't see anything in the dark. He reached out and turned on a small lamp by the bed, and sat up a little with his elbows. Said: "What happened? What did you dream about?"
Xia Xingcheng was blinded by the sudden light. He pressed his face to Yang Youming's neck and said, "I dreamed that I was Han Baihan."
Yang Youming patted his back with the palm of his hand, "Are you affected by the character?"
Xia Xingcheng was silent for a while, then he said, "I'm wondering if I shouldn't act in this movie."
Yang Youming said softly, "Didn't you say you want to make more movies with me, can we sit and watch together in the future?"
Xia Xingcheng said: "Then we should also make a movie where we fall in love, and in the end we have to be happy together."
Yang Youming smiled, his chest vibrated slightly, "First of all, I don't think there will be such a show coming to us again. Even if there is, you should not pick it up, okay?"
Xia Xingcheng said, "Not good."
Yang Youming kissed him on the face.
Xia Xingcheng's tone was a little dejected, "When I was filming before, I wouldn't be so obviously affected by the characters, even if my girlfriend died, I wouldn't feel that bad."
Yang Youming couldn't help but chuckle, "Filming is filming, you can distinguish between acting and reality."
Xia Xingcheng thought for a long time, "Maybe it doesn't include right to you. With you, I can't tell the difference."
Yang Youming's voice was slow and low, and he asked him, "What should I do? Sun Yao doesn't love Han Baihan, so He Zheng won't change the show for you."
Xia Xingcheng said: "I don't want to change the show, I just want you to touch me and hug me more, so that I can quickly get out of Han Baihan's role."
Yang Youming hugged him and coaxed him: "It's almost over, when the filming is over, shall we go on vacation together?"
Xia Xingcheng asked him, "Where to go on vacation?"
Yang Youming said to him: "Go to a country where no one knows us, be it an island or a mountain, find a hotel to stay in, you will soon forget Han Baihan and continue to happily go back to Xia Xingcheng."
Xia Xingcheng nodded silently, his face was close to Yang Youming's neck, all his breath was Yang Youming's breath, he suddenly couldn't help opening his mouth and wanted to bite him.
As a result, only the teeth touched Yang Youming's skin, and Yang Youming immediately said: "Don't bite, leaving traces will affect the filming."
Xia Xingcheng retracted his teeth and changed it to a light lick. He said, "I want to eat you one bite at a time, so I don't have to worry about you leaving me again."
Yang Youming kissed his forehead, "Will you bite after the filming is over?"
Xia Xingcheng didn't know what to think, smirked twice, and asked him, "Where are you biting?"
Yang Youming said in a low voice, "You can bite wherever you want."
Xia Xingcheng began to feel sleepy again, he yawned, closed his eyes and said, "Can I just sleep like this?"
Yang Youming was probably tired too. He reached out and turned off the lamp, lay down slightly, and said, "You lie on your side, and I'll hold you from behind."
Xia Xingcheng said, "No, I'll hold you too."
Yang Youming said: "Then I will hug you directly."
Xia Xingcheng slid down from Yang Youming's body, lay on his side on the bed, facing him, hugging each other. He was already very sleepy, but he really wanted to hear Yang Youming talk to him, so he closed his eyes and said confusedly, "Would you sleep like this with someone else in your arms?"
Yang Youming should also be sleepy, his pace of speaking became slower, and he asked, "Who?"
Xia Xingcheng couldn't think of anyone else, so he said, "Yuan Qian?"
Yang Youming didn't answer.
Xia Xingcheng hugged Yang Youming tightly and opened his eyes in the dark.
Yang Youming said: "We are already divorced. If you don't mention her, I can't think of her at all."
Xia Xingcheng closed his eyes again. He was half asleep and half awake, and said, "Let's get married."
Yang Youming immediately answered him this time: "Okay. I'll go buy a ring after filming."
Xia Xingcheng was satisfied, his thoughts almost stagnant, and finally said: "I will give birth to a child for you."
This time, Yang Youming opened his eyes in the dark. He couldn't see Xia Xingcheng's face, but when he heard that his breathing had become slow and even, he smiled slightly and kissed his forehead again.
From the second day on, Yang Youming would feed Xia Xingcheng a candy every time before filming an opposite scene with Xia Xingcheng.
He didn't even hide it, and in front of everyone in the crew, before starting to shoot, he peeled a piece of candy and fed it into Xia Xingcheng's mouth. Xia Xingcheng didn't dare to look at him all the time, for fear that if he looked at him one more time, he would be caught by everyone. People could see his emotions, and every time he put sugar in his mouth, he would walk away and sit next to him silently.
Once, Song Yanyan said to Yang Youming, "Brother Ming, I also want to eat candy."
Yang Youming smiled at her and said, "There's only one, I'll bring it to you next time."
Song Yanyan heard the words and said, "No need! Feeding Brother Xing is the same as feeding me candy!" After speaking, he jumped and ran happily.
Yang Youming asked Li Yun, "What does she mean?"
Li Yun shook her head expressionlessly, "I don't know either."