The glass in front of him was filled with water, "Warm your hands."

Only then did Jing Chi realize that the hands resting on the table were indeed clenched a little tighter.

He turned the water glass around, and suddenly heard Li Rui say: "I sent you a text message a week ago. At that time, the house was almost found, and I wanted you to choose it, but you didn't reply, so I chose this place on my own." .”

Jing Chi was stunned for a moment: "SMS?"

He checked his phone after waking up, and found no other information except for some marketing text messages.

Li Rui: "Well, I called you later, but no one answered the phone. What happened then?"

He was still in a coma a week ago, probably because he didn't receive a call from Li Rui at that time. He didn't know what happened at that time, so he had to perfunctory, "Maybe the phone was out of battery and turned off."

Li Rui looked at him with a calm face, "So that's how it is."

Since the call that was not picked up a week ago, he has been calling almost every hour during the day, and sometimes when he wakes up in the middle of the night, he looks at his phone, thinking that there will be a reply to those calls that have disappeared.

He could feel Yan Shengyi's nervousness, some may be due to the unexpected events during this period, and some may be because he was cramped to cause trouble.

Yan Chengyi is not used to bothering others in nature.

Although he doesn't mind, and even looks forward to having more interactions with each other, but if this goes on, I'm afraid that Yan Chengyi won't give him a second chance to eat and chat together.

He went out and made several phone calls until he was almost finished eating.

When he came back, Li Rui paid the bill, and at the same time brought a big boy wearing black-rimmed glasses. The boy looked like he was in his twenties, and he was carrying a canvas bag similar to Lu Xiaoxi's.

As he spoke, he introduced the boy who came with him to Jing Chi, "Brother Yan, I have something urgent to deal with. This is my cousin, and I will let him take you up later."

Lin Xiaochen looked at his cousin, then at Ji Jingchi, pushed the frame of his glasses, and introduced himself to Jingchi: "Hi, brother Yan, I'm Lin Xiaochen, a C major, I don't want to be too familiar with this film, you are near here Whether you are looking for someone or doing something, just call me."

The elevator went up to the 12th floor, Jing Chi opened the door of 1201, and Lin Xiaochen opened the door of 1202 by himself.

He seemed to sense Jing Chi's gaze, so he smiled in no surprise: "Oh, I forgot to mention our neighbors."

Lin Xiaochen put down the canvas bag and stepped into 1201.This area is mostly single apartments, and 1201 and 1202 are no exception. The layout of the rooms is not much different. He looked around and found that the place has been furnished and has all the daily necessities. Originally, he was thinking about connecting water and electricity. Turn on the faucet, the water is rushing.

He looked back at Jing Chi: "Brother Yan, add a WeChat?"

"it is good."

After adding WeChat, he retreated to the door and waved towards Jingchi, "Brother Yan, please contact WeChat if you need anything, bye."

After sending Lin Xiaochen out, Jing Chi closed the door.He looked towards the window, it was noon, and the sun was shining brightly into the room.

He walked to the window and looked down at the film and television base. Among the various buildings, he searched for the viaduct.

Demolition of the viaduct continues, and it may not be long before even traces of its existence will be wiped away.

When he was a little distracted, his phone vibrated.

It was a web page push, he turned off the vibration, and after a while, he remembered the text message Li Rui said, and searched in the text message box, but he couldn't find it.

He flipped through the text messages and returned to the contact interface. He glanced over in a hurry just now, only then did he realize that Li Rui had played countless missed calls to him during the nearly a week when he was in a coma, and the time interval between each call was getting shorter and shorter. The shorter it is, in these short gaps, he hardly needs to guess, and he can see the anxiety of the caller.

No wonder Li Rui's call came by such a coincidence just after he ran out today, no wonder Li Rui's sentence was so true when he just turned off his phone in a perfunctory manner.

He sat quietly holding his mobile phone, and dialed Li Rui's mobile number after a long time.

The call was quickly connected. Li Rui said that he had to leave urgently, but the surroundings didn't sound like he was in the company.

He asked if it was convenient for him to speak now.

Li Rui: "Tell me."

What he wanted to say was a bunch of words of thanks. He didn't feel ashamed to say so much in the restaurant just now, but now that Li Rui wasn't in front of him, he let it go.

While speaking, the siren of a passing fire truck came from his ears and the microphone at the same time.

He glanced downstairs suspiciously, and after searching for a while, he stopped at the place where Li Rui was standing by the small flower bed.

Jing Chi's tone froze for a moment, and he said again: "Thank you."

Li Rui smiled slightly, but did not speak.

Ji Jingchi put down his phone, nestled on the sofa and smoked two cigarettes, still unable to figure out which muscle of Yan Shengyi was wrong in the original drama, and has been selectively ignoring Li Rui's heart and lungs in an almost evasive way.

18. Chapter 18

Jing Chi fell asleep on the sofa, and when he woke up it was the next morning, the sunlight reflected on the ground, dazzled people's eyes.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the continuous traffic flow at the entrance and exit of the film and television base opposite the apartment.

He picked up his phone, it was past 7 o'clock.

Just now, Lin Xiaochen sent a WeChat message, saying that the network cable in the room has been set up, and the wireless network password was sent along with it.

Jing Chi stayed on the WeChat interface to refresh his circle of friends, but now there were only two people in his friend list, one was Li Rui, and the other was Li Rui's cousin.

Li Rui has a physique that doesn't post on Moments all year round, and he knew this before.

Lin Xiaochen updated a post last night. It was a group of photos of a girl holding an umbrella. The composition of the photos was exquisite and the artistic conception was good. The girl walking in the heavy rain looked delicate.

But the short-haired girl holding an umbrella in the photo looked too familiar, he realized it later, Lu Xiaoxi?

With this P picture level, even Lu Xiaoxi and her own brother would not be able to recognize it.

He downloaded the photo, sent it to Lin Xiaochen, and then attached a sentence: "Do you know each other well?"

Lin Xiaochen was eating breakfast in the school cafeteria, swiping his phone, gnawed half of the fritters, saw a question on WeChat, and replied suspiciously: "Oh, this is the president of our photography club, Mr. Xi."

Then Lin Xiaochen felt something was wrong, he chewed two mouthfuls of fritters without taste, it shouldn't be such a coincidence.

Ji Jingchi asked briefly, "Lu Xiaoxi?"

The fritters in Lin Xiaochen's hand fell instantly, and he made several surprised expressions: "Could it be that you are the one she said, Brother Yan?"

Jing Chi, "La Qun."

Lu Xiaoxi may not have class in the morning and has not woken up yet. Lin Xiaochen and Jing Chi chatted first in the WeChat group.

Lu Xiaoxi's profile picture in the group is the same as that of a website, a Crayon Shin-chan without a nose.

Lin Xiaochen, electrified Pikachu.

Ji Jingchi just changed his profile picture last night, looking at the endless blue sea.

Xiaochen changed the name of the group to the C University Photography Group Mutual Help, Mutual Help, Love and Love group, and introduced the current situation of the photography club to Jing Chi.

Lu Xiaoxi applied for the qualification of the photography club from the school, so she was the president of the first session of the photography club. Apart from the president herself, there are currently two club members, one is Lin Xiaochen, and the other is almost none. Luoyizhou.

Since there are so few club members, Lin Xiaochen posted an advertisement in Moments when he had free time, telling outside clubs to continue to recruit new ones.

Lu Xiaoxi woke up, turned on her mobile phone and looked at more than a dozen voice messages on WeChat, and listened to each one, when she suddenly heard Jing Chi's voice, she froze for a moment, and sent a text: "Why did you two hook up together. "

Lin Xiaochen: "Neighbor." + Smiling emoji.

After a long while, Lu Xiaoxi typed with a toothbrush in her mouth: "Lin Xiaochen, the association does not allow internal divisions, and my brother is also brought in."

Lin Xiaochen pulls a new profile picture, Jing Chi clicks on the profile picture to enlarge the picture, and what he sees is pitch black.

He privately sent a voice message to Lin Xiaochen: "Is there a problem with my internet speed or with Luo Yizhou's avatar?"

Lin Xiaochen: "Don't be confused, it's all black. The avatar he changed in the middle of the night yesterday was a bunch of white hyacinths before."

Lin Xiaochen added: "The flower language of the white hyacinth is silent love, Luoshen must be moved by this."

Ji Jingchi: How fresh.

Emotional This little brother doesn't know the love history of the little lunatic.

He took a closer look at Luo Yizhou's heavy black head.

The hyacinth disappeared in the night, and it seemed that the little lunatic's spring heart had been stifled.

This is a human tragedy.

After Lu Xiaoxi finished washing, she climbed onto the bed and poured bitter water into the WeChat group: "My God, I didn't fall asleep until three o'clock last night. If I don't know how to place an advertisement today, you are going to collect my body."

Lin Xiaochen: "Is it so serious? Hehehe."

Lu Xiaoxi got up from exhaustion, changed her clothes, and went out amidst her roommate's farewell.

While going down the stairs, she wrote on WeChat @罗义州: "Brother, are you free this afternoon? Let's shoot a video together."

It took a while to wait for Luo Yizhou to say: "No time."

Lu Xiaoxi, love to go or not.

For the past two weeks, Luo Yizhou has not allowed her to go there. Lu Xiaoxi lost her little assistant and the shooting location unprepared. Update the video, not to mention inserting advertisements in the video.

However, the first sponsor in her life was a big lipstick seller. The sponsor's father generously sprinkled a lot of start-up funds, but after a few days, she didn't see any results at all. Currently, she is a little dissatisfied with Xiaoxi's performance.

The three of them met in a small park near the school and discussed it. Since they still haven't found a suitable shooting location, they should simply use local materials and shoot here.

The scenery of the park has entered the late autumn season, the grass is green and yellow, the lake is green, and the lake is covered with

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