Quick Travel: Crazy criticism of the host and his love for him

Yan Yu's body was mostly bruised, but there was nothing else.

After staying in the ward for two days, there was no need to occupy resources. Instead, because of Song Sichen's foot injury, Director Li and the others adjusted the shooting plan, planning to shoot other people's scenes first, and then fill in Song Sichen's scenes later.

Yan Eucalyptus also worked on both sides of the hospital set, but most of his scenes were with Song Sichen. Director Li remembered that he had to take care of Song Sichen, so he finished the scenes between Yan Eucalyptus and the others first, so that Yan Eucalyptus did not have to run in both directions.

In the evening, Yan Yu entered the hospital holding an umbrella and carrying food.

"Yan Yu, I'm fine. I can ask someone to buy food. You don't have to make a special trip. You can just go back to the hotel to rest after filming."

"Do you think the food I bought is not delicious? If I hadn't seen you as a wounded person, I wouldn't have bothered to serve you."

"That's not what I meant. It's quite a distance from the studio to the hospital. It will be very tiring to come here after filming."

"Eat quickly, it will get cold soon. Today is Qin Yuanzhen's birthday. We can't go back in Jiangcheng now, so we have to make a call anyway."

Song Sichen's hand holding the chopsticks paused, and he suddenly thought of Qin Yuanzhen's birthday last time, and Yan Yu promised to cook him noodles on his birthday.

As a result, he was so busy preparing for the shooting that he didn't even celebrate his birthday, and naturally he didn't get Yan Yu's longevity face.

Qin Yuanzhen also threw Mian off the boat, and the two of them saw it with their own eyes. They thought Yan Yu would be disgusted with Qin Yuanzhen, but it turned out that Yan Yu was still thinking about his birthday.

"I didn't expect you to call me on my birthday, but you were thinking about Qin Yuanzhen."

Yan Yu looked at Song Sichen a little funny, this person was jealous.

"You never told me your birthday, what kind of phone should I call you?"

"You don't know my birthday?"

"Then you know my birthday?"

Song Sichen choked. When he first read Chi Yanyu's message, most of his attention was on his background and appearance, and he really didn't pay attention to his birthday.

He looked at Yan Yu and said seriously and solemnly: "After today, I will definitely remember it."

Yan Eucalyptus sat on the chair, looking casual and unconcerned: "It's not necessary, it's not my birthday."

With that said, Yan Yu dialed Qin Yuanzhen's phone number.

"Yan Yu...what's the matter?"

"Qin Yuanzhen, happy birthday."

Qin Yuanzhen was stunned and hurriedly looked at the date and realized that today was his birthday.

Thick curtains blocked the light, no lights were turned on, and the room was pitch dark.

He stood up hurriedly to turn on the light, stepped on the wine bottle, and dropped it with a bang.

The sound was so violent that even Yan Yu moved the phone away from his ears.

"What are you doing? Making such a big noise?"

The lights came on, and bottles of wine rolled down all over the bedroom floor. Several wine bottles were smashed where they fell, and some bright red liquid fell among the fragments.

He held the phone and looked quietly at the wound on the back of his hand and the small pieces of glass that had penetrated his skin.

"Hello? Qin Yuanzhen..."

"……I am here."

"What's wrong with you? Why does your voice feel weird?"

My nose is a little sore, and the suffocation, depression, and grievances I have felt recently...all the negative emotions seem to have found an outlet to vent, and they are constantly trying to break through all the obstacles.

Qin Yuanzhen trembled with his lips, opened his mouth but just said: "...Chi Yanyu, I want to see you."

"I'm sorry, I can't come to your birthday party. I'm filming in a closed room, and I can't go back until the crew wraps up."

"Where are you?"

"Jiang..." City.

Before Yan Yu could finish speaking, Song Sichen, who was eating beside him, suddenly spoke and interrupted Yan Yu's words.

"Qin Yuanzhen, happy birthday."

"Yan Yu?"

"what."

"I want to drink water. Can you get me a glass of boiled water?"

Yan Eucalyptus looked at Song Sichen with a playful look on her face, but she still agreed under his unyielding gaze: "Okay."

After responding to Song Sichen, Yan Yu told Qin Yuanzhen that she couldn't prepare a gift for him and couldn't eat cake with him, and then hung up the phone.

Looking at the hung up phone, Qin Yuanzhen's eyes flickered.

The self in the mirror is unkempt and decadent.

The stubble on his chin was already as long as one finger, he smelled of alcohol, and his clothes were wrinkled. Let alone others, he was almost unrecognizable.

Yan Yu poured water for Song Sichen, took out a lollipop from her bag and stuffed it in her mouth, then sent a message to Jiang Muchao, inviting him to play games together.

"You bought candies, give me one."

"This is a gift from the young lady from the crew, just this one." Yan Yu handed the lollipop to Song Sichen: "If you want it, here it is."

"You better eat it."

Yan Yu put the stick into her mouth again with an expression like "I know it."

Seeing Yan Yu's expression, Song Sichen smiled knowingly, and the discomfort stuck in her throat was inexplicably dissipated.

It's not that I dislike it or that I don't dare. If I really eat it, it will scare people away.

Don't be hasty when you are not sure that Yan Yu also likes him. Since you have decided to get it, you naturally want to get it completely.

If you want his people, you also want his heart.

……

Less than half a month later, Song Sichen returned to the set.

The story of Anchi and Song Shi entered a period of acceleration.

The two fell in love with each other and agreed to attend the same university.

Anchi's pink hair turned black, and she no longer skipped classes.

Inside the desk are their intertwined hands.

Song Shi gave Anchi extra lessons every day, and finally walked into the examination room together.

After the results came out, Song Shi entered his favorite school, while Anchi did not go to the same university because of his poor foundation. Although Song Shi helped him, they did not go to the same university.

New school, new classmates, new life, with distance, the uncontrollable longing fermented and became thicker. The daily messages and phone calls could not alleviate the pain of lovesickness.

On Friday night, after telling each other about missing each other, Song Shi sang a song to Anchi and even agreed to meet him on Saturday.

"Achi, take the No. 3 subway to Menglan Bay tomorrow at noon. Let's go see the sea together, okay?"

Anchi lay on the bed in the dormitory and responded with a smile: "Okay."

Saturday.

Thinking of the place agreed with Song Shi, Anchi got up before eight o'clock in the morning and started cleaning up.

He put on some decent clothes and walked out of school in a hurry.

The school gate is facing the road, with sidewalks on both sides. Anchi turned a corner and as soon as he stepped onto the sidewalk, he saw a person standing not far away.

It is the history of Song Dynasty.

A white round-neck T-shirt, a black and white coat without a zipper, and white casual pants with white shoes.

"...Anchi."

"Didn't you agree to meet at Menglan Bay?"

"I want to see you soon."

A beam of sunlight shines on the treetops beside the sidewalk. The two people on the road smile at the same time, look at each other, and run towards each other with a smile.

"Flowers in full bloom" is over.