In addition to the previous rest, Lin Luxiao took seven days of wedding leave.
Before getting into the car, several brothers from Zhao Guo yelled to see him off, but Lin Luxiao pressed him down, "It's not like I won't be back."
Zhao Guo muttered: "If you are seduced by your daughter-in-law over there and refuse to come back, what about us recruits who are waiting to be fed?"
"I said that the end of the year is the end of the year. I can leave the team without a transfer order? That's fine, let's all go back to training."
This is considered a reassurance.
After Lin Luxiao got in the car, he kept calling Nanchu's mobile phone, but no one got through.
With a gloomy face, he glanced out the window. The scenery was beautiful and green, and he no longer had the heart to appreciate it. The trees kept falling behind the car window, and his heart had already flown thousands of miles away.
Returning to my heart is like an arrow, and I finally realized it.
Bored, he flipped through the wechat chat records with Nan Chu on his phone.
"When will you come back..."
"My rent is due and I'm moving into your house. Where do you put your sheets?"
He replied after a week: "It's on the top of the closet, did you find it?"
The little girl returned the next day: "I didn't find it, I bought a new one, it's still black."
"...go back and tell you where everything is."
"Okay, I met my childhood idol yesterday."
"Um?"
"I fell in love with him when I was young. I listened to his songs alone. He is well maintained now. Hey...Captain, did you have an idol when you were young?"
as a child
Was your childhood idol Zhou Enlai or Mao Zedong
"It should be Comrade Mao."
Over there: "..."
He explained to her: "When I was young, my grandfather always told me and Lin Qi about the deeds of these two people, such as the ten-mile long street to send the Prime Minister, and the money spent at that time was all with Comrade Mao's face on it, so I was curious to find the two Look at the biography."
Then I really fell in love with it.
In particular, Mao Zedong's words are majestic and sweeping the world.
He is sensitive to numbers, remembers formulas quickly, and can deduce some formulas without looking at them. The biggest headache is memorizing poems, especially love poems. Zaoxiu sat in the classroom, staring at the book for a class, and closed it Just a blank mind.
Unlike Da Liu, her grades are so-so, but her love poems are secretive.
The only thing I can recite is Mao Zedong's words.
That day came back very quickly: "I'm quite ambitious, Captain..."
He hooked his lips and smiled.
There were not many messages in total, and he read them over and over several times, but felt that they were fresh every time.
After more than ten hours of driving, as soon as I got out of the car, the wind from Beixun blew, and I knew I had returned to my hometown. Although it was almost spring, the wind was still painful.
Lin Luxiao didn't have anything, just a black satchel on his shoulder, stuffed some change of clothes inside.
Originally no one notified, but last night on the train I received a call from Shen Mu, knowing that he was coming back today, so I picked him up at the door early. A black off-road vehicle was parked at the door, and it honked its horn twice at him.
Lin Luxiao went over, threw the bag in the back seat, got into the co-pilot, and shook the wind and snow outside.
Shen Mu wore glasses today, frameless ones, and a shirt with sleeves rolled up to his elbows. He put his hand on the window sill and looked at him: "How many days did you take for marriage leave?"
Lin Luxiao was a little tired from the exhausted journey. He leaned back on the seat, put his hands on his eyes, and said, "Seven days."
Shen Mu nodded, started the car, and said teasingly: "The treatment is good, I just called Da Liu, and I know you are coming back, I have already found a good place, go and have a drink or two?"
Lin Luxiao shook his head, "Besides, I'll go home and visit Nanchu."
Shen Mu: "What happened to Nanchu?"
Lin Luxiao put down his hands, sat up straight, looked out of the window, and exhaled: "I don't know, I can't contact you, I don't answer the phone, I don't reply to the text messages, let's drive."
Shen Mu also stopped talking, and directly kicked the gas pedal.
Shen Mu answered the phone on the way, his tone was much colder, Lin Luxiao turned to look at him.
Shen Mu wore a bluetooth headset, stared forward, and talked to the opposite person without emotion, like a cold machine.
"Driving."
"I don't have time today, tomorrow, not necessarily."
He suddenly sneered.
"Okay, whatever you want."
Then he pulled out the earplugs a little annoyed and threw them on the storage box.
Ever since he was a child, Shen Mu has been the most temperless and the most tempered. He doesn't get angry easily, and when he is really angry, he won't show it. This kind of state makes people feel a little surprised.
But Lin Luxiao just glanced sideways, then quickly withdrew his eyes and looked out of the window.
Back home, Lin Luxiao took his things and went upstairs, Shen Mu parked the car and followed.
Opening the door and entering, the apartment was empty, with no signs of being lived in at all, his newly assigned key was still left in the entrance, the curtains were fluttering in the wind, and even the shoes on the floor were neatly arranged , all his.
Shen Mu: "How long have you not lived in this house?"
In the sun, there is dust flying.
Lin Luxiao threw the bag on the sofa, took out his mobile phone and continued to call Nan Chu.
The communication log has shown that (103) were dialed out.
There is still a cold female voice reminding to turn off the phone.
Lin Luxiao stood with one hand pinching his waist, his chest heaving violently, holding his breath, that expression, when Shen Mu recalled it later, even he felt a little scared.
Disappointed and harsh.
With his last breath in his hands, Lin Luxiao called Secretary Zhang.
Secretary Zhang didn't understand, so he said, "Nanchu? You haven't been back."
However, apart from Secretary Zhang, he didn't know who else to call. He didn't have her manager's phone number, nor her assistant's phone number.
The man was leaning tiredly on the sofa, throwing his mobile phone aside, and resting his hands on his eyes, as if the last bit of strength had been drained.
Just run away.
He really will never forgive her again.
until-
Shen Mu sat on the sofa and made a phone call, then suddenly turned to look at Lin Luxiao, "She is filming in the film and television city, don't you know?"
Lin Luxiao suddenly lowered his head and flipped through text messages, leaning helplessly on the sofa: "I don't know, she didn't say anything."
The insider was an actor from the same crew. He had met that person at a charity organization in the early years. Shen Mu had long forgotten what he looked like. When he asked someone to inquire about it, the other party gave him his number and name, so he remembered it.
The other party laughed and teased a few words, Shen Mu asked quietly: "Which film and television city?"
"Mingshan Film and Television City, do you want to come over? I'll buy you a drink."
Shen Mu politely thanked him, ignored the other party's teasing, hung up the phone, turned to Lin Luxiao and said, "In Mingshan, I just joined the team not long ago, should I drive you there?"
…
This year's weather is changeable, and there was a light snowfall in Mingshan in April. In previous years, it was already a season of warm spring and flowers.
The little assistant shouted in Nan Chu's ear that it's snowing, it's snowing.
Because the scene was filming in summer, the sudden light snow caused the crew to temporarily cancel the afternoon filming.
Nan Chu finally got some free time, grabbed a staff member and asked, "Where is there a place to make up the card?"
Nan Chu didn't talk much on the set. As the first staff member to be hooked up by the National Goddess, he stuttered excitedly, "Car... car... car... mountain road, there is... there is... a business hall, you are stuck? "
"The phone dropped."
The staff enthusiastically pointed to the mobile phone shop.
In the end, Nan Chu just changed his clothes and walked out of the gate of the film and television city. I saw a car parked on the side of the road, and a man in a black jacket stood leaning against the car door in the snow.
Snowflakes fluttered above his head like cotton wool, and the red bricks and tiles behind him were embedded with white snow.
Lin Luxiao was lighting a cigarette in the snow, with a cigarette in his mouth. He hadn't lit it yet. He just took out the lighter from his trouser pocket and scratched the flame. When he lowered his head and rubbed the cigarette butt, someone ran over in front of him.
Like a gust of wind.
As soon as he put out the fire subconsciously, Nan Chu threw himself into his arms, hugged his waist, and buried his head in his chest, "Why are you here?"
Before coming, he kept thinking in the car.
Nan Chu didn't tell him, was it because he was afraid that he would be photographed when he came to her, and also that he would be a little rash in going there, but he was a little unwilling to let him go back like this, so he eagerly took seven days of marriage leave to go home, but in the end, he didn't even have a single hair not seen.
But Nan Chu didn't seem to mind at all, just throwing himself into his arms so loudly.
Lin Luxiao took the cigarette out of his mouth, crumpled it and stuffed it into his trouser pocket. Nan Chu raised his head and was about to kiss him. He pushed her head and was dragged into the car.
With a cold face, he immediately gave a meal: "What's the matter with your mobile phone? It will be turned off forever when I call you? Will you consider other people's feelings? I'm going to ask Shen Mu to help me find someone. Do you think it's interesting? Or you Feeling that Shen Mu is in a panic, should he help me find someone? If you feel that it is inconvenient for me to come to you like this, you should tell me anyway, I am very busy recently, so don't come to me, as long as you say something like that, I will won't be so angry—"
Nan Chu was dumbfounded by the scolding.
Before he finished speaking, Lin Luxiao also noticed that there was a band-aid on her forehead, and his heart twitched. He couldn't get off the stage, turned his face away, calmed down for a while, then turned back, raised his jaw slightly at her, and said in a slow tone: "What's wrong with your forehead?" What's going on?"
The little girl stared at him blankly, her eyes were black and white, very innocent.
"I feel wronged when you scold me like that."
Lin Luxiao was startled, and saw that she turned her head away, didn't look at him, sniffed and said: "A few days ago, my mother came and smashed my mobile phone, and the card was also inside, and I haven't repaired it yet. I just got ready to go. Didn’t you say that you will be free for vacation next month? I didn’t know that you would come back soon. You wouldn’t be able to stay in this group for long. My drama will wrap up tomorrow. I thought so I don’t need to report to you for a short trip…”
After speaking, I really cried.
Tears flowed down my cheeks, and I wiped them hypocritically, "I found out that after getting the certificate, you became more and more fierce to me. It's not what it used to be at all. Sure enough, men turn bad when they get married. I left, and we all calmed down. Get off." After finishing speaking, he went to push the door to get off.
Lin Luxiao panicked, and was dragged back into his arms with his shoulders hooked.
Nan Chu glanced at him sideways, "Don't drag me, let me calm down for a while."
Lin Luxiao hooked her tightly, held her firmly in his arms, buried her neck and whispered: "My fault."
Nan Chu continued to "cry" and glanced at him again: "You are right, it is my fault, the fault is that I shouldn't like you, I think you don't like me at all, you never told me that you like me."
Hearing what the little girl said, Lin Luxiao became anxious, so he was pulled over and met her eyes, "Who shouldn't I like?"
"you!"
Lin Luxiao frowned, and bit her lips hard.
"Say it again?!"
Nan Chu also went to bite him, and the two fought with the two struggling little beasts to bite each other desperately, as if they wanted to peel off a layer of skin from each other.
At the end of the kiss, Lin Luxiao pressed her on the back seat, ready to go, but still suppressed his voice, and apologized to her in a low voice: "I shouldn't hurt you, I'm sorry. I just saw that you have lost all your things at home. I thought you left again. Shen Mu said you were filming here, but you didn't tell me. I thought you didn't want to disclose our relationship. It doesn't matter if you don't disclose it. That's it. Anyway, the evidence has already been received. It feels like you can find it slowly, right? We still have a long time to go, but if you say in the future that you shouldn’t like me or leave me, I’ll really get angry. It’s okay to quarrel, you can do whatever you want, as long as you don’t take this Get mad at me, it's all up to you."
This is probably the longest sentence Lin Luxiao has ever said.
"As long as you stop running around, you can do anything."
Nan Chu licked the tip of his throat, "Is it okay to make sex scenes with others?"
Lin Luxiao suppressed the anger in his chest, stared at her with deep black eyes for a long time without speaking, Nan Chu shifted his ear and held it gently, his voice sank completely, he gritted his teeth and said, "A real shot?"
Don't be angry, it's not a man.
"I'm not kidding you, I don't need to shoot those." Nan Chu nestled in his arms and giggled, and lay back, leaning on the sofa to pull his jacket: "Is my acting okay just now?"
She herself felt moved in that crying scene, tears came as soon as she said it, more emotional than any other scene.
Lin Luxiao suddenly stopped what he was doing, raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "Acting?"
Nan Chu nodded and touched the band-aid on his forehead: "The head was really smashed. What I just said is false. I'm mad at you."
How could it be possible to regret liking him
Lin Luxiao narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Are you mad at me?"
Nan Chu curled his lips and stopped talking.
Lin Luxiao paused every word, "You're done."
…
(dialogue version)
Once in the hotel.
"Lin Luxiao—"
"Um?"
"Don't—"
"I can't bear it."
…
"So sensitive? Huh?"
"Anything?"
"Why don't you wear it? You are already thirty and you can have a child."
"Really?" He was a little boyishly excited.
…
Crackling.
"arrive?"
"Um."