you after the mist

The two entered the room one after the other, and Jiang Ning closed the door behind his back. He looked at the bed and paused for a few seconds, probably finding it difficult.

Tang Ran ignored him, took off his coat and slept outside.Jiang Ning turned off the light and lay down by the light of the phone.

The bed is very narrow, two adult men are lying on it, it should be very crowded.But Tang Ran turned sideways and insisted on leaning against the edge of the bed, leaving a distance between the two of them.

"Come in." Jiang Ning saw him keep moving to the side, and sighed, "I'm about to fall."

Tang Ran didn't answer, and it was true that he didn't go out, but half of his body was still hanging.

Jiang Ning looked at his back, hesitated for a long time, and stretched out his hand to pull him in.

Tang Ran knocked his hand away almost immediately, got out of bed and stood on the ground.His chest heaved twice, he opened his mouth, but no words came out.

Jiang Ning saw that his reaction was so strong and his face was not very good, so he sat up and said, "How about I sleep outside?"

Tang Ran felt as if he had punched the cotton, he pinched his hand hard, resisting the urge to swear.He lay down again in silence.

Jiang Ning was still half-sitting, and when Tang Ran stopped moving, he leaned forward and pressed down on Tang Ran's quilt.The palm seemed to slip across Tang Ran's forehead inadvertently.

Tang Ran hadn't slept in the same bed with anyone for many years. Even though the people beside him had slept next to him for so many nights in the past, this feeling still made him feel a little uncomfortable, so Jiang Ning Taking a deep breath, although the sound was very small, he woke up immediately.

Tang Ran moved his hand, Jiang Ning should have noticed it, but he didn't speak, but tried his best to make his movement smaller.

"What's wrong with you?" Tang Ran couldn't hold back.

"It's okay, you sleep."

His voice was obviously abnormal, Tang Ran turned over and saw Jiang Ning's bangs were wet on his forehead by the moonlight coming in.He stretched out his hand from under the quilt to touch it, but Jiang Ning did not dodge it for a while, Tang Ran felt the sweat in his hand.

"Are you all right?" Tang Ran took a mobile phone and took a photo of his face, which was abnormally white.

Jiang Ning narrowed his eyes, and his voice was weak, "Don't shine the light on me, just lie down and sleep by yourself, don't worry about it."

Seeing him like this, Tang Ran became flustered, "No." He was about to get out of bed as he spoke, "I'll contact the program team and find a doctor to take a look."

"It's really fine." Jiang Ning grabbed his wrist, "My legs hurt a little on cloudy and rainy days. It's been a long time, and the weather is fine. I don't need to see a doctor. Besides, in this weather, where can I find a doctor? Don't make a fuss. Go to bed quickly."

"Who is making trouble again?" Tang Ran wanted to shake off his hand, but was afraid of hurting him.But Tang Ran knew in his heart that it was really unrealistic to find a doctor now, "Are you okay?" After a long while, he was not sure.

"Yeah." Jiang Ning held him tight, Tang Ran had to lie down again.

Jiang Ning told him not to worry about it, but it was obviously impossible for Tang Ran. "Is it just the leg pain? Is there any other discomfort?"

"No more, go to sleep." He said this several times in a row, and Tang Ran came up angrily.

"You look like a ghost, why should I sleep?" Tang Ran didn't feel any better after cursing this sentence.He concentrated on it, made a lot of determination, and reached out to Jiang Ning's quilt.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Ning's voice was a little flustered.

"What can I do?" Tang Ran turned sideways to him and slid down a little. "What should I do or should not do? Did you do less before? Do you think I'm going to do something to you here now?"

Since they met this time, they never talked about the past. Jiang Ning didn't know how to respond to Tang Ran's abrupt answer.

Tang Ran's hands could already feel the warmth of Jiang Ning's body. He tried his best to pretend to be relaxed, and his heart was beating loudly. The answer just now was so smooth that he didn't realize what he had said until he said it.

It was useless to regret, he simply put his hand on Jiang Ning in one go. "Which leg?"

"No...no need, I can do it myself." After understanding what Tang Ran wanted to do, Jiang Ning tried to dispel his thoughts.

"Jiang Ning, you know that even if an ordinary colleague makes this happen now, I won't just sit idly by. What's more..." He stopped suddenly, and said after a while, "I'll ask again, which leg ?”

During his pause, Jiang Ning thought of something, and his expression was a little dazed. "left."

"Turn over, it's not easy to press."

Jiang Ning turned to face him as promised.Tang Ran put his hand on his leg, "Where does it hurt?"

He meant that he would not give up, Jiang Ning could only say: "A little below the knee."

"Here?" Tang Ran touched his fibula.

Jiang Ning nodded.

"Have you ever had a broken bone?" Tang Ran said, "How old are you, it can't be rheumatism."

"It's a broken bone."

"Did you get hurt while filming? When did it happen?"

"It's been a few years." Jiang Ning didn't deny it.

"What play?" Tang Ran waited for a while, "Why didn't you talk, maybe you forgot?"

"No." Jiang Ning forced a smile, ""Duckweed""

"Duckweed" is also a new high-screen film. Several years ago, it was Jiang Ning's first high-screen new film.Tang Ran remembered that he seemed to be the fourth fan, playing a young general.

Through the jeans, Tang Ran could still feel the faint bulge of the scar.It is not difficult to imagine that the injury must have been unclear.

"How did it happen?" He said, looking up at Jiang Ning.

Tang Ran originally slept a little lower, but now when he raised his head, their breathing became entangled.For a while, no one moved again, as if this would last forever.

"Sleeping, I'll rub it for you."

He suddenly blocked Jiang Ning's eyes with his other hand.Jiang Ning's eyelashes trembled a few times in his palm, like a late kiss.

Tang Ran kept gently rubbing the wound for Jiang Ning, and he didn't stop until Jiang Ning's breathing gradually stabilized.

"Jiang Ning." He called softly, but Jiang Ning didn't respond, presumably falling asleep.

Tang Ran retracted his hand, hesitantly and cautiously put it on Jiang Ning's hand. It was the skin he was familiar with, and he felt that he knew every line on it.All the uncomfortable feeling disappeared, and he fell asleep peacefully.

Tang Ran didn't wake up until Jiang Ning got up.He didn't open his eyes right away.Jiang Ning gently removed his hand and got down from the end of the bed, and then he felt Jiang Ning's breath stop above his head.For a moment, Tang Ran thought that Jiang Ning would kiss him, but no, Jiang Ning just stroked his hair, accompanied by a very soft sigh.

"Teacher Tang, we're here."

It rained so much yesterday, but today is a sunny day.Although the mountain road was still muddy, the speed was accelerated a lot, and the group arrived at their destination just after ten o'clock.

Tang Ran got out of the car, and in front of him was a very small school, which could be seen at a glance.A dilapidated iron gate, a few bungalows, and only the flying red flags give it a sense of campus.

Jiang Ning also arrived after a while.

Immediately behind Jiang Ning is the vehicle loaded with supplies.The staff moved the boxes on the car down, and Jiang Ning was with them.Concerned about his injury, Tang Ran also rushed over to help.

The director was negotiating with the principal, when he saw them coming in with boxes in their arms, he hurried over.

"Teachers, you don't need to come, they can just move, you can put it down."

Tang Ran walked to the place where the materials were piled up in two or three steps, put down the box, and said to the director, "Should I deliver the books in a while or wait until the children are out of class?"

"Let's finish school at noon. It's still early, and we're thinking about whether we can add a link."

"What to add?" Bai Yuan came over, the sun was getting brighter, she half-blocked the light with her hands, and hid under the shade of a tree.

"Ms. Bai, I'm about to find you." The director said, "You and Mr. Qin, can you cook? Home cooking is fine. I just asked the principal. There are only about twenty children in the school. Can you prepare for them? One dish, let’s take a picture of this part.”

He seemed a little embarrassed when he said this, "The ratings of our show are not particularly good during this period. It just so happens that there is extra time now, you see,..."

"It's not that I don't want to, the key is that I don't really know how to do it." Bai Yuan pursed her lips and smiled, "If you ask me to help you, I'm okay, but I really don't know how to cook. I don't usually do this at home."

"Is one dish enough?" Jiang Ning interjected, "Then I can cook."

"Huh?" The director turned around in surprise.

"Is it so surprising that a man can cook?" Qin Yunlian said with a smile, "The boss can too. Right? I seem to have heard sister Shen mention it."

"Yes, you have a good memory." Tang Ran couldn't help but smile bitterly. Qin Yunlian obviously didn't want Jiang Ning to occupy a part of the session alone and steal the limelight.

But the words are all here, if he blindly denies it, it will be hypocritical.

"Then Mr. Jiang, Mr. Tang, why don't you work hard today?"

Tang Ran nodded, "Where is the kitchen?"

In the kitchen was a woman of about 40 years old who was originally chopping vegetables.The sudden influx of so many people with cameras on their shoulders startled her.She wiped her hands on the apron a few times, and looked at the principal at the back as if asking for help.

The principal pulled her aside to explain a few words, and then the woman came over and ordered some pots of vegetables on the desk.

"All the dishes for lunch are here."

There were a dozen or so potatoes, two cabbages, and a piece of pork liver in the basin.

"How did you plan to do it?" Jiang Ning asked, reaching out to pick it up a few times.

"I cut a pot and stewed it." The woman replied.

"Stew in one pot?" Tang Ran thought of last night's dinner.

"Ah, yes." The woman looked worried. "Will you? Let me do it."

"How do you talk?" the headmaster interrupted hastily.

"Yes, but." Jiang Ning pointed to the earthen stove, "I can't burn firewood, so maybe you have to come."

"Okay." The woman said softly. "Then you do it, I'll drain the rice first."

"It's troublesome." Jiang Ning rolled up his sleeves and said to Tang Ran, "What do you use?"

Tang Ran picked up a piece of potato and tossed it in his hand, "That's all, the rest is yours."

Tang Ran fetched a ladle of water, put the potatoes in it and washed them one by one, and Qin Yunlian also came over to help him.

Jiang Ning had already cut up the pork liver and cabbage and looked around.

Tang Ran took the vinegar in hand and handed it to him.

Jiang Ning was slightly startled, and then took it over, "Thank you."

"Hey, what is this for?" Bai Yuan put the freshly peeled garlic over.

"Use vinegar to remove fishy smell." They both spoke almost at the same time.

"You two boys are familiar with these cooking methods." Bai Yuan chuckled, "Did your family teach you?"

"Self-taught." Jiang Ning poured two spoonfuls of vinegar into the water and put the pork liver in.

"Tang Ran too?"

"I'm not." The camera was filming, following Bai Yuan's words, this section can be revealed.But the person who taught him how to cook was here. Tang Ran didn't want to lie, but he couldn't tell the truth either.He smiled vaguely and didn't say any more.

Although one person only needs to prepare one dish, but the portion is large, and it is ready for meal.

Tang Ran put the mashed potatoes on several plates.Qin Yunlian took a spoon, "Can I try it?"

"Can I say no?" Tang Ran put the plate in front of her.

"Your craftsmanship is too good."

"Your acting skills." Tang Ran shook his head and took the food out of the cafeteria. "It's too exaggerated. I have to consider asking Shenxi to arrange for you to go to study."

"I'm serious." Qin Yunlian went out with him, "Boss, you can't do this. If you cook well, you have to hide it. In the whole studio, only Sister Shen has eaten your cooking."

"Now you have eaten it too." Tang Ran corrected, "If you want to eat it, let Shenxi bring you next time."

The so-called canteen is nothing more than a tile-roofed house.Several desks inside are put together to serve as a dining table.Twenty or so children were sitting around. As soon as Tang Ran entered, they clapped their hands.

Tang Ran put the dishes on the table with a smile, and sat down to talk with the child closest to him.

"Where's Mr. Jiang? Hurry up and get someone here, it's time to take a picture." The choreographer beside him whispered.

The dishes made by Jiang Ning were placed on the table, but the person disappeared.

"I forgot to take the watch, I went to get the watch." Another person replied. "Hey, here we come."

Jiang Ning walked in and passed by Tang Ran. Tang Ran smelled a faint smell of smoke.

"Just went to smoke?"

After the recording of the show, while the film crew was sorting out the equipment, Tang Ran walked to Jiang Ning's side.

"Ah."

"Does your leg still hurt?" Jiang Ning just went out in the morning, when the program crew came to pick him up.Tang Ran talked with the family for a while about the room fee, and when he arrived at the door, Jiang Ning had already boarded the car.After that, I was busy all the time, surrounded by various people, but they didn't talk.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, it will be fine when the sky clears." Jiang Ning said, "I caused you trouble yesterday."

"Trouble?"

Jiang Ning's voice was polite and serious, Tang Ran was taken aback. "Then you want to say thank you to me?"

"Teachers, you can go." Someone called them in the distance.

"Thank you." Jiang Ning turned around to leave, but Tang Ran grabbed his arm.

"Is there anything else?" Jiang Ning looked into his eyes calmly.

Hearing his words, Tang Ran couldn't help but have a mocking smile on his face.

Ru Qing, he put on a seemingly innocent expression, "You're welcome.