My Blind Actor [Entertainment]

He Lingsheng was listening to the band competition recording that Ruan Zhe sent him, while slowly stroking Xiao Ai's smooth hair, Xiao Ai tilted her head to look at him.

He Lingsheng seldom listened to Ruan Zhe sing. Before, he heard him play a guitar and sing a very small folk song. It was like singing a cappella. He always thought that Ruan Zhe liked this kind of feel. The original shape was revealed, and the DJ rock wave flew up.

Before the recording was halfway through, there was a sudden knock on the door.The visitor seemed a little hesitant, knocked once, and then knocked three more times after a long time.

"Who?" He Lingsheng opened the door, but the chain was still fastened.

"It's me..." Xu Hui's voice sounded.It's a bit hoarse when you carefully distinguish it, and it sounds very depressed.

He Lingsheng didn't know the situation, but he opened the door out of politeness.

After Xu Hui went in, he closed the door. He Lingsheng was about to remind him that there was surveillance, and it was not good to close the door. Xu Hui sat down on the sofa and complained.

"...What did I do wrong? Or did I offend him? Why is he scolding me more and more frequently now? I can bear it once or twice. It's been a few months, why is it just... ?!"

"..." He Lingsheng stood where he was, not knowing why Xu Hui said this to him at this time.

"...Wang Ze mentioned me to you, doesn't he like you very much?!" Xu Hui looked dejected.

"No." He Lingsheng sat by the bed and shook his head.

Xu Hui sank into the small sofa: "...I knew it...I knew it a long time ago...I shouldn't!" He knocked hard on the armrest of the sofa.

He Lingsheng groped for the cup on the bedside: "...Have you had a fight?"

Xu Hui stood up, and stepped on the carpet in the room repeatedly with his high-top boots, making the carpet a little dirty, apparently just came back from outside.

"I can't hold on anymore..." Xu Hui finally stopped, and was crushed to death on the small sofa by some invisible force like a tire that suddenly deflated. He Lingsheng noticed the hoarseness of his voice, which should be just now The way he shouted: "...He Lingsheng," Xu Hui took a deep breath, as if he wanted to get to the point: "I want to retire."

He Lingsheng was a little surprised, but his expression didn't change, he just asked him why.

"No reason, let me ask you, if one day that person of yours tells you that he doesn't want you anymore and thinks you are just a toy, will you still stick by his side like a fool?"

He Lingsheng shook his head.

"...I give up," Xu Hui touched his forehead, wiped his face exaggeratedly, buried his face in his hands and took a breath, "I only acted for him, even when I went to college, acting is not me What you want is just like what Wang Ze said, a 'treacherous villain' like me should go into business..."

He Lingsheng stayed in a daze for a long time and came up with a strange sentence: "...I don't think he can do it."

"what?"

Xu Hui, who suddenly understood what he was answering, rolled his eyes.

"I knew it was useless to tell you..."

"But, you don't have anyone else to talk to, do you?" He Lingsheng said suddenly.

Xu Hui opened his mouth, but still remained silent.

"If you don't want to act, quit." He Lingsheng honestly made a conclusion for him. After all, He Lingsheng himself is also a person with a bad personality and no friends, so he has no position to laugh at Xu Hui, who also has a bad personality and no friends.

"..." Xu Hui didn't speak anymore, sighed, stood up and wanted to pretend to be strong, and patted He Lingsheng on the shoulder like a brother, but paused, and withdrew his hand.

He didn't know why he came to find the person he hated, but he couldn't handle it alone.

Perhaps as He Lingsheng said, he has no friends to talk to.

For him, the love for Wang Ze these years has become his everything, and it has eroded everything about him from the inside out.

Xu Hui held the doorknob, tightened it and then loosened it: "...no relationship can withstand the quarrels again and again. Every time you quarrel, you will subconsciously wear down the love more and more, and finally all Turned into fly ash, the only thing left is for people to drink tea."

Impulsively, Xu Hui ran over and complained to this friend who was not a friend, but he did not get any comfort in the end.

He Lingsheng is different from him.

He attaches too much importance to fame and power, always hiding his secrets for fear that others will discover his secrets, and always feels that as long as he is famous, Wang Ze will never give up on himself and will always keep him by his side.He walked all the way, and he didn't know how many people he secretly killed to get to where he is today, so he became more and more afraid, and walked on thin ice more and more, until one day he lost his way and fell into the ice cave.

But He Lingsheng didn't, he was already in the ice cave, no one pulled him out, he just squatted there all the time, even if he was afraid, it was hard, but he wouldn't move a single point until he was frozen to death.Stubborn to death, but also surprisingly strong.

Xu Hui has made up his mind.In fact, the ashes will not revive, and those who say that the ashes will revive are still hopeful.

He Lingsheng sat in silence for a while, then fumbled to find the phone, hesitantly pressed the speed dial.

He has only one speed dial key, and that key can travel through the first hour of time difference and thousands of kilometers until the voice rings in his ears like a light.

It was obvious that he hadn't woken up yet: "Hey, I can't go on...Huh?" There was the sound of bumping into something, followed by "Awwhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh".

"Are you still sleeping?" He Lingsheng asked him.

Ruan Zhe was flattered, He Lingsheng had never called him so proactively: "You... nothing happened, right?"

"No...why are you still sleeping?"

Ruan Zhe was a little nervous, because he was up all night last night, and today he happened to have no class, so he was still sleeping until the afternoon, "I...I'm just sleepy...sleep for a while..."

"I told you that you can't stay overnight, do you think you live too long?" He Lingsheng might only be so angry with Ruan Zhe.

Ruan Zhe is like a puppy who has been taught a lesson. He curled up on the bed, rolled the quilt all over his body, and murmured coquettishly into the phone: "...I can't do it anymore...you call me and teach me...I miss you Eh……"

He Lingsheng: "..."

Ruan Zhe twisted and acted like a baby on the big bed hungrily, but there was no response from the other side, "What's wrong? Why didn't you talk?"

He Lingsheng: "...No."

"Well... you just called me... Let me tell you something. I want to finish the course and then make an investment. I saw a piece of land here. The contacts are also very convenient, but it is difficult to get it in the short term. Come down...that's..." Ruan Zhe's voice became smaller and smaller.

"Aren't you going back to China?" He Lingsheng asked.

"...Go back, I'll be able to pass the final exam in half a month, I'm sure I can pass!" Ruan Zhe's tone was full of joy after seeing He Lingsheng, "...I also brought you a gift, this time Money can't buy it, I promise, and you'll love it! Look forward to it!"

"Then what happened?" He Lingsheng was still very concerned about the investment that Ruan Zhe said.

Ruan Zhe scratched his head like a chicken coop: "It's just that I want to learn to invest, so I may spend less time with you in the future... I may not pay back the total loss at all, but I still want to do it..."

"...Okay." He Lingsheng quickly gave his opinion.

"...I want to make money by myself, buy a house in England, and when you stop acting, we will move here... okay?"

"Hmm." He Lingsheng shrank suddenly as if the tip of his heart was slightly scalded, and stretched it out again. He felt that the taste was very good, and the warmth spread, and he was a little at a loss.

He has always felt that Ruan Zhe is like a child, sincere and straightforward, sometimes he can be overwhelmed when he plays a hooligan, and he rushes to hug him when he quarrels, saying that he is cold and scary when he quarrels... There is nothing to use, He Lingsheng has never met anyone who is as close to him as Ruan Zhe, regardless of body and mind.

I have acted in a play before, in which there is a fortune teller, this magic stick is an old liar who roams the rivers and lakes, but the last thing he deceives others in his life is not to say "You have a bloody disaster" to innocent passers-by who have been taken advantage of; To the person he once loved and is now a grandmother: "I don't remember you...need a talisman?"

It's easy to lie to others, but much harder to lie to yourself.He Lingsheng couldn't fool himself, he actually fell in love with someone who was almost completely opposite to him.

But fortunately, although this person is naive, he is also persistent and brave, so that He Ling survived this life without hiding his wounds and saying "don't remember the past".

It is the child who will always grow up, the injury is the blade, and the catalyst for rapidity; while love is the weakness, which comes from his inner reflection.

Ruan Zhe introduced the investment situation there, and then talked about returning to China.

After He Lingsheng listened carefully to what he said about investment, he felt that he had worked hard.

"Would you like to guess what I gave you?" Ruan Zhe's mouth leaked, and he felt a little uncontrollable at the moment.

"No, you'll be fine when you come back."

"Woo..." Ruan Zhe bit the quilt all of a sudden, his voice hoarse: "...do you know what I want to do most now..."

"...No..." He Lingsheng hesitated for a moment, feeling that such words were a bit difficult to say: "You are not allowed to talk to others..."

Ruan Zhe could not stand the irritation with a "wow", "You...are you jealous? You...too much...you are just..." Ruan Zhe said incoherently: "You are just bullying me and I can't hug you now! You are finished! If I go back, I will have to tie you to the head of the bed for a few days!"

He Lingsheng panicked a little: "I...you..."

"Hmm..." Ruan Zhe seemed to be biting the quilt and rolling, and He Lingsheng could guess what he looked like without lying next to him.

In the end, the phone hung up reluctantly in the midst of a meaningless conversation.

Xiao Ai fell asleep for a long time.

The author has something to say:

Tomorrow, Saturday, and then three times a day, I have been very busy recently, sorry for the frequent interruptions, but I still hope to make up for it.

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