warm boiled fish

Lu Jinyu didn't expect that it was the first time in more than 20 years that he came to his senses and realized that his heart was moved under such circumstances, and he never thought that he, who has always been open-minded and proud, would be so suspicious and hesitant after being emotional.

It was so unlike himself.

But this is indeed himself, the self who was born with love.

I thought I would be sleepless all night, but after all I was tired all day, and I fell asleep while thinking wildly.

Then I had a dream, in which I beat Wen Ruxu violently, but after the beating, I didn't enjoy it very much, and felt distressed.

shit!

When Lu Jinyu opened his eyes, he was still tired. He reached out and groped for his phone to take a look. He saw the two-digit red number on WeChat. There is no number in front of the color ocean, which is a burst of loss.

Among the dozen or so unread messages, there was a message from Li Rongrong asking him about his drama remuneration, a travel photo from Lu Shancai, and Zhu Xiaobai asking him if he was awake.

Lu Jinyu didn't respond to any of them, so she clicked on Eavan's dialog box and saw Wen Ruxu's message "Are you asleep?"

He saw this message before going to bed last night, but he didn't reply with mixed feelings in his heart.

I was angry and wronged again, and I went back to hell.

Even so, when he closed his eyes later, he kept paying attention to the movement of the phone, and even paid attention to the movement of Ruan Yu's side.

However, Wen Wen didn't send any new news after this.

At this moment, Lu Jinyu gritted his teeth at the screen of the phone with a sullen face, and still didn't return after staring at the screen.

Not long after washing, Zhu Xiaobai brought a makeup artist to give Lu Jinyu a style. When he saw Lu Jinyu's blooming arms, Zhu Xiaobai exclaimed, "Oh my god, brother, you fell into this! Is it a mosquito den!"

In addition to the many rashes on his arms, he also had two or three mosquito bites on his neck. Zhu Xiaobai asked repeatedly in alarm, "Have you applied any medicine? Does it hurt? Is it itchy?"

"It's nothing," Lu Jinyu reprimanded with a sullen face, "Don't be surprised."

"I didn't watch it all night, so I made it like this. I have to shoot an advertisement when I go back. How can I explain to Sister Rong that you are like this? She will only scold me if she doesn't scold you," Zhu Xiaobai muttered while applying ointment to him. Howling, "What about my bonus... I have to change my bonus next month..."

"You can do it, shut up!" Lu Jinyu was not in a good mood, and was so annoyed that he almost growled, "If you keep talking about it, pack it up and get out!"

Zhu Xiaobai was so frightened that he quickly shut up, shut his mouth tightly, and buried himself in his work.

Fortunately, the mosquito bite on Lu Jinyu's arm was not serious, he didn't bother to scratch it, and he didn't break the skin and cause inflammation.I wish Xiaobai gave him good medicine, and found him a long-sleeved loose shirt to put on, and if he was dressed well, he would stay away from right and wrong.

Today's recording was still at the ceramics factory. Lu Jinyu and Ruan Yu were going to perfect the body that had been dried yesterday. The factory manager swept up the couch early this morning to greet Ruan Yu.

Lu Jinyu was in a bad mood and didn't talk much all morning. Ruan Yu was not a talkative person at all, and there was silence between the two of them.It's not that this scene has never happened before, but today the atmosphere is inexplicably subtle.

In particular, Lu Jinyu could always catch Ruan Yu's follow-up photos in his peripheral vision. In the past, he would never notice a greasy uncle, but with yesterday's experience, it was difficult for Lu Jinyu to ignore it.

Even the cameraman's tongue-in-cheek words were always played back in Lu Jinyu's ears yesterday, which made Lu Jinyu finally calm down a little, and became agitated again, even feeling uncomfortable looking at the fish tank he made in front of him.

How satisfied he was with the fish tank yesterday, how depressed he is now.The hand holding the carving knife unconsciously became more and more forceful, and he scratched a few mottled scratches on the smooth surface of the lace fish tank, and the dirt rolled up like a mocking smile.

Lu Jinyu was so angry that she even wanted to smash it, but she held back.

"What are you carving?" The factory manager returned to the workshop at some point, squinting at the line patterns that Lu Jinyu had drawn on the surface of the fish tank.

"Shit." Lu Jinyu blurted out.

Factory Manager: "...?"

Ruan Yu: "...?"

Director team: "...?"

"Huh?" The factory manager smiled twitchingly, "It's...very creative."

"No," Lu Jinyu came back to his senses, looked at the body that was almost destroyed by him, and adjusted his expression in an instant to make amends without embarrassment: "This is a dog... um... and Shi... Stone."

Factory Manager: "..."

Director group: "..." ·

"Alright." The factory manager smiled, "Hehe."

Ruan Yu couldn't help laughing, Lu Jinyu glanced at him, then turned her head annoyed and continued to do her own thing.

Although Ruan Yu's plastic clay is not very good, he is very skillful in carving flowers, and he can outline a flower on the rim of the cup in two or three strokes.The factory manager smiled and praised a few words, and when asked, Ruan Yucai said that he had studied painting for a few years.

"No wonder." The factory manager looked kindly, and turned his gaze back to Lu Jinyu.

Gradually calming down, Lu Jinyu bit the bullet and drew a picture of a puppy on the surface in order to satisfy himself. His drawing skills are really not very good. It can only be said that he is an abstract art school, but he is quite good at it. Make sense.

"Now I know what Xiao Lu is doing here." The factory manager suddenly smiled and said with great certainty: "This is a soup bowl!"

Lu Jinyu's head was full of black lines, and his tone was very blunt, "It's a fish tank."

Hearing the fish tank, Ruan Yu suddenly raised his eyes and glanced at Lu Jinyu, "Fish tank? Do you also like fish?"

"No." Lu Jinyu subconsciously denied.

What fish do I raise?I am not Aquaman!

"Is that for someone to give away?" The factory manager answered immediately.

Send a shit to send!

I'll use it as a flowerpot and I won't give it to Wen Xu, the Neptune!

"Then I'll make it and I'll pack it and send it to you." After speaking, the factory manager asked Ruan Yu: "Xiao Ruan, do you want to give away this teacup as well?"

Ruan Yu shook his head, "I'm just doing it for fun."

The factory manager nodded and left to look for the packing box.

After a long silence, Lu Jinyu belatedly realized the "also" in Ruan Yu's sentence just now.

He turned his head to look at Ruan Yu, and asked suspiciously, "Do you like raising fish?"

Ruan Yu looked up at Lu Jinyu for two seconds, Lu Jinyu suddenly felt guilty, then Ruan Yu raised the corners of his mouth and shook his head with a smile, "No, we're friends."

friend.

Lu Jinyu instinctively thought of Wen Ruxu, and subconsciously blurted out with a cold snort, "Wen...?"

Fortunately, he realized that he was still recording the show, so he stopped talking in time.

On the other hand, Ruan Yu raised his brows clearly, as if he had agreed.

The corner of Lu Jinyu's mouth twitched, feeling uneasy again, she simply shut up and said nothing.His current feelings towards Ruan Yu are too complicated, he is curious and even has some imperceptible hostility.

He stared at his fish tank in a daze for a while, then remembered Ruan Yu's expression as if he knew something, Lu Jinyu secretly glanced sideways at him again.

Ruan Yu noticed his gaze, and suddenly there was a narrow smile in his eyes, "Do you want to ask me what is the relationship with him?"

Lu Jinyu opened his mouth and said in a bad tone, "I don't care if you are..."

"Student." Ruan Yu interrupted him, "And Yu Wenchen, the three of us are high school classmates."

"...?"

Oh, classmate.

The corners of Lu Jinyu's mouth twitched, his thoughts paused for a while, and he raised his eyes to meet Ruan Yu's half-smile expression, as if he had been seen through in an instant.

"Why did you tell me this?" Lu Jinyu frowned suspiciously.

Ruan Yu smiled at him, "It's nothing. It looks like you didn't sleep well."

What is this about?

Lu Jinyu looked confused, seeing Ruan Yu turned his head and continued to carve the small teacup without saying anything.

What the hell.

classmate?

Lu Jinyu was full of doubts again, he intuitively thought that Ruan Yu was telling the truth.

It seems that Yu Wenchen did say that he and Ruan Yu were classmates when he was in Zheshan.

If it is a classmate, it seems that it is not surprising to take care of him?

It's not surprising, but... who would wear a high school classmate's shirt when recording a show!

Could it be that Ruan Yu has a crush on Wen Ruxu?

After thinking about it, I felt that Ruan Yu's words just now were also very inexplicable.

Still not quite right.

Lu Jinyu felt that his brain might not be enough, and he had experienced too much in the past two days. Anyway, he couldn't figure it out, so he stopped thinking about it and concentrated on recording the show.

After the carving was completed, the factory manager led them to the kiln factory where the kiln was going to open, introduced some matters about the opening of the kiln, and led them to see a batch of celadon that had just come out of the kiln.

Probably the director team also found that the atmosphere between the two was not as harmonious as yesterday. After visiting the kiln, they were asked to receive different tasks to obtain pieces and points.Ruan Yu first went back to the farm to look for other clues, while Lu Jinyu stayed in the kiln to help the factory manager pick out three pieces of salvable celadon from the waste porcelain.

Among the discarded porcelain and debris, Lu Jinyu frowned and concentrated. Finally, 10 minutes later, he picked out a bamboo leaf jade pot with plum green glaze. The body of the bottle was intact and the glaze was pure. When he was checking for other flaws, his cell phone rang.

When the sound of "buzzing buzzing" sounded, Lu Jinyu hadn't reacted yet, she was still looking down at the beautiful jade pot with bamboo leaves in her hand, and asked impatiently, "Who's phone is ringing?"

He pointed to the mobile phone that was slowly moving beside the table, "Ms. Lu, it's yours."

"..."

Lu Jinyu let out an 'oh', glanced at the string of numbers on the screen, and paused her fingers just as she was about to press the power off button.

The follower noticed his pause, and quickly realized that it was a personal call, so he said, "You answer it first, I'll go to the bathroom."

Lu Jinyu: "..."

When the follower left, he was the only one left in the gazebo, and Lu Jinyu didn't press the answer button for a long time.

But when he really hung up the phone, he suddenly regretted it.

The next second the phone rang again.This time Lu Jinyu decided to follow his heart, he cleared his throat and pressed the answer button.

"Hey."

"Are you still recording the show?" Wen Ruxu asked directly.

"Yeah." Hearing his peaceful voice, Lu Jinyu suddenly felt a little upset. He was thinking about it here and there, full of depression, but Wen Ruxu seemed like a normal person.

So when he spoke again, his tone became a little harder, "What do you want from me?"

"Let's eat together." Wen's voice came from the phone, along with the roar of vehicles and the sound of horns.

"Dinner?" Lu Jinyu asked, "Do you know where I record the show?"

What kind of food does he have to eat in this remote village, separated from the capital city by hundreds of thousands of miles.

"I know." Wen Ruxu chuckled, "Wuling County."

Lu Jinyu frowned slightly, suddenly understood in a flash of thought, and asked in surprise, "Are you here too?"

Wen Ruxu said, "Yes."

For Wen Ruxu's sudden appearance here, this time Lu Jinyu didn't have the surprise that he had encountered before, only puzzled and vigilant, "Why are you here?"

Wen Er: If I don't come, you will become the director of the eight o'clock file, can I not come?