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117、Speak to the Heart (Part 2)

Qiao Yihang transformed himself into Yang Jusen. After experiencing his mood, he finally understood what Lian Jueshu meant.

Yang Jusen is not a person who is not good at expressing feelings, and his restraint is not reflected in his expressionless numbness. When he talked with his boss before, in order to show Yang Jusen's inner conflicts, he acted too cold and old-fashioned and became another person.

Thinking through this key, it seemed that he had been opened to the Ren and Du meridians, making the next shot turn into the water from the tap, and it was so smooth that it was rustling.

Even his boss who has been acting in movies for more than ten years couldn't help but be surprised. He couldn't come up with two acting plans in such a short time, but it depends on the experience accumulated over the years. At least he can't be like Qiao Yihang. He was like a layman in the door yesterday, but today he made progress like a flying start.

Lian Juexiu was overjoyed and excited, and he brought up the scenes he had saved for tomorrow. When work was over, it was already 10:30 in the evening. Because most of the scenes are still during the day, there is no need to stay up late to play.

Qiao Yihang came out of the set and saw Zhang Zhi standing at the door with a timeout bag at a glance.

Xiao Zhou said hello and left.

Qiao Yihang walked up to him and frowned and said, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"Yes." Zhang Zhi directly made a gesture, "Five hours."

"Five hours?" Qiao Yihang's eyes widened. Wasn't that before supper? "Why don't you come in?"

"It's nothing anyway." Zhang Zhi acted very indifferent. "I was waiting in the car at first, but then I got off the car after the laptop was out of power." He raised his arm, "Are you hungry? I bought some fruits for midnight snacks. Don't worry, it's not easy to gain weight."

Qiao Yihang looked at the two light green under his eyes, feeling a little confused, and held the bag and said, "Where is the car?"

Zhang Zhi wanted to grab the bag back, but when he saw him hiding his hands behind him, he said helplessly: "The cars here are full of cars across the street."

"Let's go." Qiao Yihang turned around and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Zhang Zhi, "No, I'll drive over."

Qiao Yihang said casually: "Let's go together, have a companion."

"Parent?" Zhang Zhixian was stunned, and then his smile spread out from the corners of his lips.

Qiao Yihang's mouth twitched slightly, "It's just literal."

"Yeah. I understand." Zhang Zhi's mood was still flying.

Qiao Yihang followed him and suddenly found that the strong rebuttal that he wanted to refute became very weak, or even small. At the same time, an equally weak and small voice appeared on his psychological side: Perhaps, it is indeed a wonderful thing to have such a companion who cares about you all the time.

When crossing the road, Zhang Zhi naturally held his hand.

Qiao Yihang subconsciously broke away.

Zhang Zhi was stunned for a moment, then looked around the traffic, silently put his hand back in his pocket, and then fell behind Qiao Yihang to ensure that he decided to stay safely in his vision.

When he got into the car, Zhang Zhi's stomach rumbling.

Qiao Yihang's hand holding his seat belt stopped, "Didn't you eat?"

Zhang Zhi: "I thought you finished work almost the same time as last night."

Qiao Yihang opened the plastic bag and said, "What fruit do you want to eat?"

Zhang Zhi: "Grape."

"Let's find a place to wash?" Qiao Yihang frowned at the dirt at the bottom of the bag.

Zhang Zhi started the car, "Since you want to find a place, why not find a place to have a meal?"

Qiao Yihang came back to his senses, "I seem to be slow."

Zhang Zhi looked at the road ahead and smiled and said, "It's okay, I will remind you by your side."

Qiao Yihang lowered his head and said nothing.

Zhang Zhi took the time to look at the side.

Qiao Yihang was carefully peeling the grapes.

Zhang Zhi quickly withdrew his gaze, but his mouth couldn't close it.

After Qiao Yihang peeled the grape skin, he saw such a side face. The hand that was about to stretch out immediately turned around and sent it to his mouth.

Zhang Zhi waited for a long time and turned around and glanced again. Qiao Yihang was eating happily.

"My stomach is about to ring again." Zhang Zhi hinted dissatisfiedly.

Qiao Yihai Road: "Why don't you stop at the pharmacy in front?"

"Are you uncomfortable?" Zhang Zhi became nervous.

Qiao Yihaidao: "I will buy you medicine to get roundworms."

“…”

Zhang Zhi curled his lips, and a cool and moist feeling suddenly came from his lower lip. His mouth immediately opened and the grapes slid into his mouth. He was still unsatisfied and wanted to bite the fingers that were sending the grapes, but Qiao Yihang seemed to have expected it, and he retracted his fingers at the moment when the grapes entered.

"Is it delicious?" Qiao Yihang asked.

Zhang Zhi nodded with a smile.

Qiao Yihang also nodded and said, "That's good, it should be able to reach the hotel."

Zhang Zhi's chewing movements became slower and slower.

It would be nice to taste it for a while.

They entered a small restaurant, which specialized in home-cooked dishes.

Qiao Yihang picked up a few easy-to-fry and let the store go first.

Zhang Zhi kept laughing as he listened to the dishes he ordered.

Qiao Yihang ignored him and went to the bathroom to wash fruits with a plastic bag. He accidentally looked up at the mirror and found Zhang Zhi was standing by the door and looking at him.

"Afraid that I will escap with fruit?" Qiao Yihang used a stiff joke to dispel the ambiguousness floating in the air.

"Did the performance go smoothly today?"

"So smooth." Qiao Yihang turned off the faucet, turned around with the bag, and said sincerely: "Thank you."

Zhang Zhi: "In general, when a novel encounters such a plot, the protagonist will agree to you."

Qiao Yihang's explicit suggestion to him had certain antibodies, so he walked to him, patted his shoulder and said, "So, don't read ordinary novels in the future. If you want to read, just look at physics and mathematics."

"Why do you look at physics and mathematics?" Zhang Zhi followed behind him.

"There is no logical thoughts."

Sit down again, the dishes were half served.

Zhang Zhi knew that Qiao had been filming a day of aerial photography and must have been exhausted, so he ordered a bowl of rice and ate it quickly. When he checked out, there was a dish in the kitchen. The owner was quite kind, so he rushed into the kitchen to pack the dishes, and then chased them all the way to the car to give them the dishes.

"What dish?" Zhang Zhi asked.

Qiao Yihang opened the lunch box and took a look. "Are you still hungry?"

"If we can get some wine, we'll go back and have a drink."

Qiao Yihang remembered the reunion of last night's success and choked up the medical park!

"no."

"You want your approval?"

"At least we'll quit after we finish our drinks." Zhang Zhi smiled ambiguously. Since he had a bed together yesterday, his mood has been flying in the sky today.

Qiao Yihang took a deep breath and said, "Concentrate on driving."

"Oh." Zhang Zhi stepped on the accelerator and the speed soared.

After arriving at home, Qiao Yihang felt that the bones all over his body began to ache. Especially his neck, he twisted it so hard that he still had some sequelae. He put down his things and went straight to the bathroom to take a hot shower.

When he came out, Zhang Zhi had washed the fruit and placed it on the bedside table.

"I want to lose weight." Qiao Yihang pressed the back of his neck and answered weakly. Lian Juexue once said tactfully that his body size needed to be thinner, which showed that he was a little more capable.

"I've eaten." Zhang Zhi.

Qiao Yihang was stunned for a moment, "Why did you put it next to my bed?"

Zhang Zhi said calmly: "Because my bed is wet."

"Wet?" Qiao Yihang looked at him strangely.

"If you don't believe me, come and see." Zhang Zhi returned to the room and turned on the lights.

Qiao Yihang looked over and saw a large area of ​​wet in the middle of Zhang Zhi's bed. "How much water have you poured down?"

Zhang Zhi did not answer positively, "I accidentally splashed it while drinking water."

Qiao Yihang also asked in a different way, "How many cups did you accidentally?"

“…three cups.”

Qiao Yihang reminded tactfully: "The sofa in the living room is very soft."

Zhang Zhi responded in a more tactful tone: "There is no water stop today."

"I don't mind you sleeping on the floor."

"The splashing area is a bit large, but the difficulties have always been used to overcome."

“…”

Qiao Yihang stared at Zhang Zhi.

Zhang Zhi touched his chin and walked towards the bathroom, "I'm so tired, take a shower first."

Qiao Yihang sighed behind him before he entered the bathroom.

Zhang Zhiquan pretended not to hear it.

When he closed the door, Qiao Yihang found the medicine box and compared it with the ointment on the back of his neck.

One hand quickly snatched the ointment.

Qiao Yihang didn't look back, "behind his neck."

Zhang Zhimomo helped him post it.

Qiao Yihang then asked, "Why are you coming out?"

"Forgot to get your underwear." Zhang Zhi shook his lower body in a bath towel in front of him.
Chapter completed!
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