happy this month

After hearing this sentence, An Jiayue was still in a daze five minutes later, not knowing what she answered incoherently.

He Chen didn't laugh at his panic, he led him out of school, walked to his car on the side of the road, and wanted to send him home.

An Jiayue sat in the co-pilot, wrapped in that generous and warm coat, and suddenly didn't want to go back to her deserted home and wrap herself in that coral fleece blanket.With a brainstorm, he came up with the perfect reason for not going home:

"Mr. He, can I have a look at the photos you took tonight?"

He Chen steered the steering wheel and slowly stepped on the accelerator: "The camera is in the trunk, I will send it to you when I copy it out."

An Jiayue's hands hidden under her coat were quietly clenched: "But I want to see it now, how about... Shall I go to your house?"

He Chen was silent for two seconds: "Want to go to my house?"

"Well, it happens to cook you another meal tomorrow, so I can repay you, okay?"

He looked eagerly, but He Chen didn't look at him, his eyes fell on the front, as if he was concentrating on driving.

"Row."

The road at night was smooth, and He Chen's car was driving very fast. A well-regulated Mercedes-Benz E-Class drove at the speed of a Lamborghini.I don't know if it's because of this, but An Jiayue's heartbeat never slowed down.

The car parked in the villa's private garage, and they entered the house through the back door. An Jiayue took off her coat and gave it back to He Chen. She glanced at the large and small photo frames on the staircase wall, and asked casually, "Mr. He, have you photographed any big stars recently? "

He Chen put down the camera and tripod on his shoulders: "I've been preparing for a few new movies recently, and they're all preliminary work, and I didn't shoot anyone."

An Jiayue was very interested: "The movie? What's the name?"

"There is a confidentiality agreement, so I can't say, sorry."

"It's okay, I understand, I'm looking forward to the release." An Jiayue said with a smile, "I'm going to bring my relatives and friends to watch it together."

He Chen gave a soft "hmm".

Walking into the living room, An Jiayue couldn't help rubbing her arms tightly.The villa seemed deserted and empty than his house. There was only an air conditioner remote control on the coffee table, and the position and angle... seemed to be exactly the same as when he left last time.

He Chen passed by him, picked up the remote control, and turned on the air conditioner: "Sit down, I'll go to the darkroom to see how the film is being washed."

An Jiayue nodded, and sat on the sofa obediently. After He Chen left, she felt a little thirsty, so she went to the kitchen to find water to drink. There was still nothing in the refrigerator except mineral water. He opened two bottles and poured them into a kettle to heat up. I took out two mugs from the cupboard, poured pure water into one cup, and added two spoonfuls of honey on the table to one cup. After thinking about it, I added two spoonfuls of honey.

When it was brought into the living room, He Chen just came out of the darkroom, and took the water glass casually: "It's troublesome."

"No trouble, it should be."

An Jiayue sat down with him, and He Chen put his backpack on the coffee table in the living room, took out his camera, cast it on the TV, and took a sip of water: "It's so sweet."

"Ah, I thought you liked sweet drinks." An Jiayue said angrily, "Sorry, I made my own decision."

"It's okay, it's delicious."

"Don't console me."

"real."

"I don't believe it, unless you let me have a drink." An Jiayue blinked.

He Chen chuckled, and handed it over: "If you want to drink, just say it."

An Jiayue didn't answer, and moved her mouth directly to his hand, and took a small sip. After swallowing, she licked her lips with her tongue, raised her eyes and smiled, "It's really sweet."

He admitted that he was tempting on purpose, but he didn't expect that He Chen, who has always been calm and steady, would easily take the bait.

When the man's warmth came from her lips, An Jiayue's mind went blank for a moment, her eyes widened slowly, her breath was involuntarily held, and all her senses were magnified infinitely.

He Chen's fine eyelashes brushed his cheeks, itching.He Chen's breath sprayed on his face, it was hot.He Chen's lips covered his lips, and he gently sucked it, it tasted like honey.

His heartbeat has accelerated many times tonight, but this moment is the most chaotic and flustered, as if countless villains were beating drums in his heart, beating everywhere, doing evil.

He Chen only kissed him briefly, then separated, stared at him, and asked softly, "Do you hate it?"

The hot air from the air conditioner blew on her face, and An Jiayue's thick eyelashes were blown. She pursed her lips and shook her head slightly.

"That's good."

He thought that He Chen would kiss him again, even push him down on the sofa, take off his clothes, touch him, possess him, just like "those men" he had met had intended for him.

But He Chen just finished drinking the cup of honey water with excessive sugar content, and pressed the play button: "Take your time, let's look at the photos first."

An Jiayue turned her head to look.

——In the photo, he is wearing a well-fitting suit, like a noble young man born with a golden spoon in his mouth.With frivolous brows, slightly raised lips, and radiant eyes, she is so beautiful that she is domineering.

The virtual reality of the picture is handled properly, the color is as thick as an oil painting, each one is like a movie still photo, full of a sense of story, the person in the photo is no longer himself, but the character himself.

At this moment, for the first time, An Jiayue felt a love for acting, a love from the bottom of her heart.

He acted to get ahead, acted to pretend to be profitable, and acted to struggle to survive, but he never acted for the sake of acting.

Thinking back carefully, when he first started to read lines to practice acting in movies, it was actually out of love, but later he was forced by reality, tried his best to get rid of the class he was in now, longed for fame and status, and gradually lost his original intention .

"You acted very well, the best of all." He Chen admired each photo and sighed, "I really want you to act in my movie, but I'm afraid I won't have the chance."

"Why?" An Jiayue was puzzled.

"Because... there are a lot of helplessness in my world." He Chen didn't seem to want to delve into this topic, so he asked instead, "Do you like these photos?"

"Well, I like it very much." An Jiayue said without hesitation, "Thank you, Mr. He."

"Need not."

"I don't just mean photos."

"Ok?"

The photos on the TV screen switched automatically one by one, and they were reflected in his eyes like a revolving lantern: "I have met many people, and they were all eager to help me light the fire. Only you took my cigarette away."

He Chen was silent for a long time.

"Beauty is not a sin." He Chen paused, "Even if you have sinned, just correct it."

An Jiayue smiled, hugged his arm, and nodded heavily: "Well, I will try my best."

He Chen said he wanted to take his time, but he really didn't touch him again, he tidied up a guest room for him, and the two of them slept in separate rooms for the night.

An Jiayue quite enjoyed this ambiguous feeling, and didn't want to challenge each other's obvious intentions. She stayed at He Chen's big villa all day on Saturday and went home at night.After returning home, he rummaged through boxes and cabinets, and borrowed a small amount from Zhu Xinglei, and finally got enough money.I went to school on Monday and went to Wei Wu with more than 1 yuan in an envelope.

"I said no, why are you being so polite? You didn't cut the clothes." Wei Wu said.

An Jiayue smiled: "I didn't take good care of your clothes, and I'm also partly responsible. You counted the money, right?"

Wei Wu took out the money in the envelope, dozens of pieces of 100 yuan, and the rest were fifty and twenty banknotes, and even coins.The faces of the coins are not like new, there are traces of use, some are already crumpled and dirty, and I don't know how long it took to save these odds and ends.

Count it down, 1, just right.

Wei Wu took the stack of hot money, thought it over and over again, put it in an envelope and handed it back: "Forget it, you keep the money, I'll ask Bao Rong for compensation."

An Jiayue made a serious face: "How can this be done? Don't sympathize with me. Although I don't have much money, I still have to abide by the basic credit."

"It's not easy for you to piece together this money. If I take it, I'd be too inhumane. Don't make me feel guilty." Wei Wu forcibly unzipped his backpack and stuffed the envelope in, "Anyway, Bao Rong If she has money, she will be able to pay for buying two less clothes."

"But she won't compensate you..."

"If you don't pay, don't pay. I don't have to worry about such a dress with her, a little girl. Let her go, and I don't bother to care about her."

"Okay...thank you." An Jiayue heaved a sigh of relief, "To tell you the truth, I planned to eat instant noodles this month."

After hearing this, Wei Wu hesitated for a moment, and said guiltily, "Jiayue...I want to apologize to you."

"Huh? Why?"

"I heard Bao Rong say bad things about you before, saying that you behaved badly and were taken care of by an old man... I believed it at the time, and told you along with her. Only now do I know that you are not that kind of person, I'm sorry... ..."

An Jiayue smiled: "What do I think, that's all, it's okay, it's really easy to be misled by rumors when you don't know someone well, I don't blame you."

Wei Wu was particularly moved: "I have made you a friend. If you have any difficulties in the future, call me and I will definitely help you."

"Okay, then thank you in advance."

Wei Wu walked away happily, and An Jiayue slowly lowered the corners of her mouth facing his back.

He is not a bad person, he is very loyal and can make friends.It's just stupid, believing what others say.

I don't understand at all. There are some things that cannot be forgiven by apologizing.

Clairdelune's part-time job as usual at night.

Seeing the photos taken by He Chen that night, An Jiayue was touched in her heart. After thinking about it, An Jiayue asked Sun Tingting not to schedule shifts on weekends, and wanted to spend more time on study.

Recently, the weather has warmed up, the restaurant business has become more and more prosperous, and there is a shortage of manpower. Sun Tingting firmly disagreed at first, ignoring what she had said, and her capitalist nature was exposed. In the end, An Jiayue promised to help her hire another waiter, and she agreed. Apply.

After all, where are there so many purely good people in this world? Most of them are just wearing a mask of hypocrisy.

After An Jiayue found a replacement, she turned around and told He Chen: [The restaurant has new waiters, and there are enough staff on weekends, so it doesn't matter if I don't go, just because I feel tired too, so I won't work on weekends from now on, you can do it anytime Find me. ]

He spoke clearly, but He Chen only replied "OK".

Why does this piece of wood sometimes open up and sometimes not open up?

An Jiayue called him directly and asked him, "Are you free next weekend? I haven't gone to the cinema for a long time, do you want to come together?"

"I'm going on a business trip next week, going abroad, and it's expected to be a month."

"Ah——it's been so long..." An Jiayue dragged her voice, feeling extremely frustrated, "Then I won't be able to see you until May..."

He Chen's voice was steady: "Come back as soon as possible."

He Chen said that as soon as possible, it will be early, An Jiayue felt so inexplicably.

"Okay...where are you going?"

"new Zealand."

"Wow, going to Matamata town?"

"Basically stay in Wellington."

"Oh……"

"But I should go there sometime." He Chen chuckled on the phone, "I'll take pictures of Hobbiton for you."

This man understands him too well!

An Jiayue's mood suddenly turned cloudy: "Well! Waiting for your photo!"

He Chen didn't have time, so his weekend was free.Next week, An Jiayue was idle and bored, rolled up her sleeves, and went to sell sesame seed cakes with Zhu Xinglei.

He used to do this a lot in the past. In the early years, Zhu Xinglei rode a three-wheeled scooter, carrying a big stove, which was extremely heavy. He rode for half a day to the designated place, and before he started selling, he was sweating from exhaustion.Conditions have improved in the past two years, and the tricycle has been converted into an electric vehicle, which still carries a large stove, but it saves a lot of effort.

An Jiayue didn't want to be surrounded by people on the scooter, so she followed behind slowly on her own bicycle.

Wearing an orange sweater with a red bicycle, in this warm and cold spring, the vitality is as eye-catching as the summer sunshine.

There are not many college students who come to buy breakfast on weekends, and they are probably sleeping late in the dormitory, but the location at the entrance of the Film Academy is very good, adjacent to the bus station, there is an endless stream of pedestrians coming and going, so there is no need to worry about no customers.

Zhu Xinglei was in charge of making sesame seed cakes, while An Jiayue was in charge of collecting money and making change.He has a sweet smile and a sweet mouth. Seeing grandparents call uncles and aunts, and seeing uncles and aunts call brothers and sisters, he coaxes every guest to be happy.After a busy morning, I earned two hundred more than usual.

"Let's go, I invite you to eat!" Zhu Xinglei said happily.

The two parked their cart and bicycle outside a noodle shop, and ordered two bowls of braised beef noodles, plus another serving of beef.

An Jiayue took a photo of her face and sent it to He Chen.

The chat history of the past few days is full of photos he sent in the past, the peach blossoms that just opened at school, the stray cat in the alley, and the movie tickets that I went to see alone.He Chen replied very infrequently, and the replies were only a few simple words, as if he was very busy.

An Jiayue asked him before posting: "Will it bother you?"

He Chen said: "No, you can post it, I will read it, I may not be free to reply."

Sending photos of my own life to the director and photographer is tantamount to playing tricks, but An Jiayue never tires of it.

Ever since he was a child, the only friend he can relax and chat with is Zhu Xinglei, but Zhu Xinglei doesn't understand movies or actors, so he can't talk about many topics.

And He Chen is like his soulmate.

He was delighted by this word, and laughed to himself, but when Zhu Xinglei saw it, he asked suspiciously, "Why are you always giggling lately?"

An Jiayue shook her head and blew on the hot noodles: "It's nothing, I'm just in a good mood."

Although they had already kissed and the relationship was basically confirmed, he wanted to wait for He Chen to confess his love to Zhu Xinglei before telling Zhu Xinglei, so the name change was justified.

Then tell his father, and maybe tell his mother whom he hasn't seen for many years, I don't know if they can accept it...

It's definitely possible, He Chen is so good.

The author says:

Kiss!Mr. He is really moved~

("The Beautiful Legend of Sicily", the heroine is coveted, spied on, and imagined by men because of her beauty. Sentence: I have met many people who were eager to help me light the fire, only you took my smoke away. /Beauty is not a sin.)