After falling into the shadow's trap

Outside the window, in the middle of the blocked venue, Lan Xingyue and Ning Jiajia were playing each other, their body language was a bit fierce, it seemed like a scene of two people arguing fiercely.

But every time the performance stopped for a while, the director came over to explain the play to them, and then started again. It took several times to shoot one piece before passing it.When it was finally over, Ning Jiajia came up to Lan Xingyue and shook her arm. Lan Xingyue seemed to be very helpless to talk to her.

Xi Heng's gaze landed on Ning Jiajia's hand holding Lan Xingyue, feeling a little dazzling.She wasn't too happy, closed the curtains, took off the mask and stuffed it into the bag next to her, and sat down with her back facing the outside.

After being bored for a while, he felt that it was? No? It was me? It was a fuss. Xi Heng opened the curtains again and found that Lan Xingyue didn't let Ning Jiajia stick to her anymore. .

Her mood suddenly became a little lighter.

The actors took pictures under the scorching sun for a while, and then all of a sudden came to the main building.Seeing them getting closer and closer, Xi Heng sat down immediately, and quietly lay down by the window to look for where Lan Xingyue was.

This time Ning Jiajia didn't follow Lan Xingyue like she did on the set just now. Instead, she walked with Xiao Tang, and the two chatted and laughed.

Lan Xingyue walked in front alone, lowering her head and pressing her phone.

Xi Heng subconsciously looked at his "chat interface", and as expected, he soon received a message from Lan Xingyue: "Where are you?"

After telling Lan Xingyue the location of the piano room, and looking outside, they could no longer be seen.

She? Quietly? Sitting in a chair, waiting for someone to come.

"Dong dong."

Not long after, there was a knock on the door of the piano room. Xi Heng looked up and saw that Lan Xingyue was still wearing that suit, but she had changed into a thin coat to cover her body.The air conditioner is turned on in the classroom, so she should be a little cold in the clothes she wore for filming.

While closing the door, Lan Xingyue explained to Xi Heng: "There is something wrong with the props, and I am looking for someone to solve it. The crew borrowed a classroom from your school, and we will take a break during the intermission."

She looked around, pulled a chair and sat by the window, and looked at the scenery outside side by side with Xi Heng, and continued: "I said hello to Xiao Tang, and ran out secretly under the pretext of something."

"En." Xi Heng put his arm on the window sill, leaned his head over, and looked at Lan Xingyue intently from the side.

Lan Xingyue leaned on the back of the chair and looked at her. The summer sun passed through the glass and fell on Xi Heng's face, dyeing her hair, eyebrows and curled eyelashes golden. Layer hazy halo.

Neither of them spoke, and Xi Heng was slowly lost in thought, almost forgetting his purpose of coming here.

"Did something happen to you today? Why are you crying on the phone?" Lan Xingyue reached out to remove the hair from Xi Heng's shoulder, and spoke softly, afraid of disturbing the quiet atmosphere.

Only then did Xi Heng come back to his senses, blinked twice, turned his eyes away to look out of the window, and said sullenly: "Actually, it's nothing, just? I feel that I still? No? Can't have too much expectation Bar."

She thought about it, and told Lan Xingyue what she had seen with her father this morning.

Looking at the surprised and unspeakable expression on the other party's face, Xi Heng shrugged, and said: "Neither do I have any contact with them at all, and we have a meeting every year or holiday? Every time I call, I hug them every time. There was hope for a change, but in the end they all broke up happily."

She lowered her eyes and hid on the floor, and laughed at herself: "This time is no different from the result of the previous call, but it may be because we met and entered the house, and he and I All of my emotions were expressed directly, so... so I was a little bit defensive."

Xi Heng rubbed her nose, Lan Xingyue looked down at her expression, worried.She raised her head and waved her hands with a smile: "I'm fine. When I answered the phone, I felt as if my heart had reached a critical point, and I didn't hold back for a while. But? After crying and wiping away the tears? It's much better After all, I am used to this result.”

She shook her head, bent her eyes and gave Lan Xingyue a silly smile, and then her face was held by the other party.

Xi Heng was taken aback by this unexpected movement, held his breath and dared not move.

Lan Xingyue's gaze moved earnestly and preciously over her face inch by inch, as if she wanted to look into her soul all the time.

Didn't she know? It turned out that there was such a deep conflict between Xi Heng and her parents, and she didn't know that it turned out that Xi Heng was now able to freely choose her own life to fight against her parents results, and paid a heavy price.

After secretly following Xi Heng for so long, Lan Xingyue knew that she rarely shared her life dynamics, and even more so, never vented her negative emotions on the Internet.After the two got acquainted, Xi Heng in her eyes has always been someone who can make people feel happy.

She thought, compared with herself, Xi Heng was much braver.

Xi Heng was a little uncomfortable being looked at? Uncomfortable, dryly? Asked: "What, what's the matter..."

"Xiao Xi, can I give you a hug?"

Xi Heng was caught off guard and froze in place, without any response for a long time.

"Okay." Lan Xingyue smiled and sighed, and took the initiative to put her hand on her back, and gently wrapped it around.

Just like that night in the hotel before, Xi Heng also? Came over so cautiously? Comforted himself?.

Originally, after she was attracted by Xi Heng at the first sight, she just had more affection for her than others.Added contact information, and found out that Xi Heng's avatar is the exclusive avatar used by "Wu Sidixi", so? Another joy similar to the success of chasing stars.

But until that night, in the shattered moonlight, Lan Xingyue felt the warm body temperature of another person, and the other person's mood would drop along with her, and would it have nothing to do with any interests or destination? Get close to her just because it feels like she needs a hug.

That's why later on, they tried every means to have more contact with Xi Heng.

She? Want Xi Heng to only look at herself?

"Don't be sad, I will? Be with you."

After a while, Xi Heng broke free from the rigid state, moved a little, his voice was a little hoarse, and said muffledly that the door of the piano room was unlocked, so it was not safe.

Lan Xingyue confirmed that she was happy with nothing wrong, so she let her go.After the two separated, Xi Heng's face was flushed red, from the earlobe to the tip of the nose was glowing bright pink.Don't? Know? Know? Why, even the circles around the eye sockets are red.

There was an inexplicable atmosphere in the piano room. Xi Heng lowered his head and pinched his ears like a cover-up, and took the lead to break the atmosphere: "You, you came out? It's been so long, won't you? Will you be discovered?"

"It's okay, isn't it? It's just a prop. Ning Jiajia was also called away by the director. Can't you come back for a while?" Lan Xingyue looked at her with her chin in one hand and said, "If there is something wrong , Xiao Tang will? Call me."

"Oh……"

Again? Ning Jiajia, Xi Heng heard this name pronounced from Lan Xingyue's mouth? It was a little sour.

"What's wrong?" Lan Xingyue keenly sensed that there was something wrong with her tone, but she couldn't think of the reason.

Xi Heng endured it for a while, or couldn't, anyway, she and Lan Xingyue have become less and less distant recently, so she simply asked, "When you were filming, Ning Jiajia always ? Are you so attached to you?"

Lan Xingyue looked at her in surprise, feeling very puzzled: "She? Didn't always? Stick to me."

Seeing that Xi Heng was staring at herself even more angrily, she showed a knowing smile: "Xiao Xi, are you? No? Are you jealous?"

"What, why are you jealous!" Xi Heng stared wide-eyed, guiltily raised his voice, and bit the bullet to accuse the other party, "You don't want to change the subject!"

"Okay," Lan Xingyue followed suit, "Maybe it's because the filming cycle is too tight, and everyone has been spinning around lately. Ning Jiajia hasn't had a good rest, so she's not in good shape. I'm just helping to adjust."

After hearing the explanation, Xi Heng's first reaction was to ask Lan Xingyue to pay more attention to rest, don't you want to be brave, wait for the other party to agree, and whispered a few more words: "What kind of director are you, you are so oppressive to the actors and staff .”

Lan Xingyue laughed dumbfounded, and explained to her that this was a sudden request from the producer, but they didn't know the specific reason. Anyway, the investor paid the money and always wanted to make a request.

Xi Heng nodded. He didn't know what to say for a while, and his eyes moved randomly in the air, and finally landed on the piano.

Lan Xingyue followed her gaze, thought for a while, stood up? walked over, sat down on the piano bench, opened the piano cover, and tried the sound test.

The slender fingers flicked twice on the black and white keys, looking for the feeling, and then began to dance smoothly, and the melodious and jumping piano sound rang out in the classroom.

Xi Heng sat on the chair, with both feet on the horizontal bar, knees bent, one hand? resting his chin quietly? Listening, slowly closing his eyes, his body began to sway gently following the melody.

After the song was over, she asked? "Is this "Dream Wedding"?"

Lan Xingyue stroked the keys, and turned to look at her with a smile on her face: "Yes, "Dream Wedding"."

"It's so nice, I remember you used to talk about it when you were acting in idol dramas." Xi Heng was still immersed in the performance just now, and murmured?

Speaking of this, Lan Xingyue was a little helpless: "They said my hands are suitable for playing the piano, and it looks good when taking close-ups... I was forced to learn it. Now, no? The only thing I can play from the score is This one."

Xi Heng recalled it for a while, and nodded involuntarily: "Yes? It's really beautiful. No? Like me, I really don't have any talent in music, and I can't even sing out of tune."

"But you are so good at drawing. I like the album you gave me last time." Lan Xingyue laughed again.

"You, you read it..." Xi Heng's voice suddenly became quieter, remembering the card he had stuffed in for her.

Lan Xingyue was about to speak, when there were two "dong dong", the door of the piano room was knocked suddenly.