As soon as I got home, I saw Zha Gong pretending to be a white lotus

At that time, it was almost one o'clock in the morning, the surroundings were quiet, and the moon was shining like water.

He hurried upstairs, took out the key, the stairway was dimly lit, Song Qinyi stood where he was last time, and arrived home one step earlier than him.

Standing by the handrail of the stairs, Sheng Yi said in a cold tone, "Why are you here?"

The man was visibly flustered, and it took him a while to explain: "I..."

He didn't think that a person like Song Qinyi would become so virtuous because of a question.

Sheng Yi's face was gloomy, waiting for his next words.

"I miss you very much." He looked down at the ground, his voice was very low, "Ah Yan, I have always missed you very much."

This rhetoric is simply a joke.

If there was an excuse to send something last time, and it was a coincidence that he was in the elevator an hour ago, then now he has completely violated the agreement, and he is shameless to the extreme.

Sheng Yi froze in place, looked away, clutching the keychain tightly.

For a long time, he bypassed this person and opened the door pretending to be calm.

When he turned around, he closed the door, but someone blocked it with his hand from the outside.

In the past, when he couldn't bear Song Qinyi's endless torture, he would often stay alone in the bathroom and smoke. Once he had just entered the bathroom, before the door could be closed, Song Qinyi pushed against the door from the outside and dragged him out , he pressed the neck of kindness, pressed him in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, stuck it to his ear, and said humiliating words uninterruptedly, he didn't dare to talk back, tried his best to play the role of a doll, and endured it numbly, gradually Loss of human emotional feedback.

Recalling this, Sheng Yi suddenly lost control. He opened the door and tried to escape in a panic, wanting to run out.

Song Qinyi hugged him from behind and dragged him into the house.

Sheng Yi struggled vigorously, with a thought circling in his mind that he was about to start again.

He wept without him noticing, and his cheeks were soon wet with tears.

The person holding him behind him had a low tone and kept calling his name, sighing at the end of the sentence.

Shengyi struggled until she lost consciousness, and was sent to the bedroom by him in a daze.

His vision was blurred, and he felt a steamy towel being applied to his cheeks.

The man sat by the bed, not looking away until he fell asleep.

The next morning, the sun shone through the window, and he kindly raised his hand to block the sun.

What happened last night seemed like a dream.

There was no trace of Song Qinyi's presence in the room.

Wearing pajamas, he checked the room back and forth, then locked the door, and sat beside the bed in a daze.

Until the phone came in, Shengyi shivered when she heard the ringtone.

It's a colleague's phone number.

Although today is the weekend, someone in the company is working overtime and asked him some work matters.

Sheng Yi chatted with his colleague out of his mind, and after a while, hung up the phone on the grounds of feeling unwell.

He did feel very sick, and within 2 minutes of hanging up the phone, he rushed to the bathroom to vomit.

I felt very uncomfortable, dizzy, and seemed to have a low-grade fever.

But he has more pressing matters to attend to.

He has to move.

As soon as this idea came up, there was a knock on the door.

At first, it was a few unhurried strokes, and then it became more and more urgent.

Beeping all the time.

The call came in again, and he hesitated to pick up the phone.

Lu Yang asked: "Shengyi, are you at home?"

The heart fell to the ground, and he got up kindly to open the door.

Lu Yang stood at the door, carrying a pack of deep-fried dough sticks, shaking it in front of his eyes, "I bought too much earlier, and I'll send you a copy... You have a cold, you look so bad."

As he spoke, he poked towards Shengyi's forehead, but was dodged.

Sheng Yi murmured: "It's okay."

The emotional ups and downs were too great, and as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly fainted to the ground.

Waking up again is the hospital.

He propped himself on the head of the bed, his eyes fell on the bouquet of flowers on the bedside table.

Lu Yang came in with a thermos. Seeing this scene, he also said in a puzzled tone: "You can sleep well. You fainted for three days. Someone came to visit you. Oh, that person's name is Li Rui. This bouquet of flowers is He sent it."

Lu Yang poured the chicken soup into a small bowl and handed it to Sheng Yi, "Hey, was it he who blocked your door last time and made you unable to return home?"

Sheng Yi's face was pale, and he shook his head weakly: "No."

He took out his phone and found that Li Rui had sent him a message.The general idea was to knock on the door of Xie Yi's residence and no one answered, and then went to the company to look for him. Hearing that he was sick, he came to the hospital. Seeing that Lu Yang was taking care of him, he didn't bother him anymore.

Sheng Yi was silent for a moment, and sent him a WeChat message: "Thank you."

57. Chapter 57

A reply appeared on the WeChat interface: "You're welcome."

The climate in southern cities is warm and humid, and there is no wind and snow all year round.

He and Li Rui wore down jackets separately last time.

Sheng Yi stared at the phone in a daze, and returned a call after a while.

Na Pan did not speak after connecting, and the noisy voices around him sounded familiar to Sheng Yi, and he remembered after a while: "The person who spoke was Lin Xiaochen?"

Li Rui seemed to be walking, and his tone was quite mysterious: "Brother Yan, guess where I am?"

He didn't show off, and said in a brisk tone, "I was in the screening room just now, and Xiaoxi's movie was released."

It was a year ago that Lin Xiaochen and Lu Xiaoxi formally dated, but Lu Xiaoxi signed a contract with a film and television company afterwards, so the relationship has not been made public yet.

Li Rui paused as he spoke, and said with a feeling, "Brother Yan, we'll all get better together."

Sheng Yi was stunned for a moment, and instantly understood that Li Rui was referring to his hospitalization.

In the past two years, he went to work and saw a psychiatrist for treatment. Li Rui called from time to time to ask how he was doing. When he came back to see him, he saw such a situation, so he would inevitably think too much.

Kindly replied: "Yes, everything will be fine."

After waking up, there was nothing serious about his physical examination. The doctor ordered him not to stay up all night and go through the discharge procedures in the afternoon before he could leave.

He left the hospital with good intentions, and invited the other two from the "nursery" to watch a movie in the WeChat group at night.

Lu Yang took one bite at a time: "Shengyi is finally sensible."

Good intentions: "..."

The three of them watched the midnight show.

Sheng Yi wondered if he had entered the wrong screening room, halfway through the movie, Lu Xiaoxi hadn't appeared yet.

Then he turned his head and glanced at the two people sitting next to him. It may be that literary films have a peculiar hypnotic tone. Lu Yang and Cen Guangtou looked like they were watching a movie, but they had already joined hands to meet Duke Zhou.

He looked back patiently, and Lu Xiaoxi didn't show up until the movie was about to end.

The total scenes add up to less than 10 minutes.

The lights in the auditorium were turned on one after another.

The names of the actors and actresses of the movie climbed up the subtitles one by one, kindly waking up Lu Yang who was sleeping beside him.

Lu Yang woke up, moved his shoulders, and raised his hand to support Cen Guang's approaching head, his voice was still a little confused: "Huh? It's over so soon?"

Cen Guang also just woke up, and agreed: "This movie is okay, but it's too short."

Added a sentence: "The heroine is quite handsome."

Lu Yang, "Mmmm", continued: "The hero..."

He kindly interrupted him: "There is no hero."

Lu Yang swallowed the words that came to his lips, and replaced them with: "So, the lack of a male protagonist is the biggest failure of this movie."

Sheng Yi stood up and was about to leave, when she suddenly saw the last two names in the subtitles of the movie.

"Special thanks for this film: Ji Jingchi and Luo Yizhou. Thank you for your support and encouragement during the initial stage of this film."

This frustrating movie, starring, director, producer, and screenwriter, all changed their blood, and after several twists and turns, it was released two years later.

The memory of the photography club was like a dream, and this movie put an end to that dream.

At the end of the show, as the screen completely went dark, people in the screening room left one after another.

He is also saying goodbye to his past as Ji Jingchi.

On the way home, he instantly understood Li Rui's intentions.

Think about the messy micro-film made by the photography agency back then. After two years of continuous polishing, it was not only released in theaters, but it seemed that the word-of-mouth was not too serious except that it was too literary and artistic to make it difficult to understand. , and not long after it was released, a batch of tap water appeared everywhere.

With such a delicious chicken soup in front of your eyes, even if you were not one of the participants back then, you can't help but feel moved by it.

The gray in front of me is not gray, but the light before dawn.

His little heart, which had been restless all this time, was greatly comforted after drinking this chicken soup.

They parted ways at the gate of the community, and the three of them went back to their respective homes.

In the next few days, he began to look for a house and prepare for the move.

It seems that he moved his new address near the company, so that commuting to and from get off work will be much more convenient, and the security of the community will be better than before.

Although Lu Yang and Cen Guang didn't know why he moved away in such a hurry, they still took a day off to help out on the day of the move.

The three of them had warm-house meals in their new residence and watched TV together at night.

Chengyi flicked the remote control to look for dramas, then suddenly paused.

Lu Yang followed his gaze, and the actress on the screen looked a little familiar, as if he had seen it on some movie poster.

He asked, "She's pretty, what's her name?"

Cen Guang leaned over, "Lu Xiaoxi, just watched the movie a few days ago..."

Lu Yang looked at him with a very strange look.

Cen Guang: "What kind of eyes do you have? I really didn't fall asleep. I didn't hug you at the beginning and the end. I squinted for a while, unlike you who dozed off the whole time."

He paused, "I came back after watching the movie the other day and checked the movie reviews. This girl's background is not simple. She looks pretty, but she's not a peerless beauty. She has starred in several TV dramas, and the resources are simply outrageous, if I say that no one is behind her, I don't believe it."

What Cen Guang said was in the midst of his enthusiasm, and he found that the good intentions were not in the whole process.