Borrowing a Kiss

The filming lasted until night.

Liang Muqiu stared at him all day long, but at night he had nothing to do.

After a few days of tempering, the qualifications of the two young actors were somewhat revealed. Although it is hard to say how far they can go in the future, they still passed the pass in this movie, and they can see a little aura.

Now the assistant director is playing with two actors, and he will soon play the scene where Xu Jie walks on campus with Chen Mingsheng on his back.

Seeing the disheveled looks of the two actors, Liang Muqiu turned his head and smiled at Cen Nan, "It seems that Xu Jie and Chen Mingsheng are not as skilled as you, and you wouldn't be so embarrassing when fighting in the past."

Hearing this, Liu Fengtao raised his head, and looked at Cen Nan with a gentle and cold face in surprise, "Did Brother Cen fight before? It doesn't look like that. He looks like a good student at first glance. He's not as naughty as us."

Liang Muqiu sneered.

Good students are not fake, but bad players are not fake either.

"Haven't you ever heard a saying that the face is white and the heart is black? It's him," Liang Muqiu said. "He used to learn Sanda, and he has fought more than you have played in basketball games."

Unfortunately, he didn't know it at first.

Once, Cen Nan had a conflict with the vocational high school next door because he helped a little girl by chance. He beat five of them to death, but there was a bloody gash on his face.

But that was not hit by someone else at all, it was Cen Nan who accidentally rubbed against the stone wall.

When he saw it, he thought that Cen Nan had suffered some terrible injury, and his heart ached to death. Cen Nan took the opportunity to ask him to kiss him, and he kissed him, and he gave in when he wanted to touch him.

After he checked it carefully, he realized that there was not even a piece of broken skin on this person.

Bai spoiled his tenderness.

Liu Fengtao looked at Cen Nan curiously, and muttered, "You can't judge by appearance."

Cen Nan's expression was flat, and Liang Muqiu arranged the arrangement.

Liang Muqiu chatted with Liu Fengtao about tomorrow's set arrangements, and then left the set with Cen Nan.

Because Cen Nan won't be coming to the set tomorrow, he said hello to the few people he knew these past few days, and he didn't forget to ask the whole crew for a takeaway meal before leaving.

As for Wen Yang, he wasn't careful about confiscating that share, he just gave him a cold look before leaving, thinking that this person was going to work with Liang Muqiu for a month, he was jealous.

But Liang Muqiu couldn't let this know, so he quickly looked away again.

Liu Fengtao patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "Goodbye brother, you are welcome to visit the class again. If you are here, our food will increase accordingly."

Cen Nan also smiled, "Definitely."

After leaving the set, Cen Nan and Liang Muqiu didn't go to any specially reserved restaurants, but found a stall near the sea by the sea.

Although it is near the sea, it is not a beautiful scenic spot for development, and all locals come here.

There are a string of wooden tables by the sea, each with an oil lamp, and the dishes on the table are all freshly caught seafood, which are simply cooked and served, and the food is fresh and sweet.

Liang Muqiu likes to eat grilled prawns, but he doesn't like peeling them himself. Cen Nan peeled them one by one for him. His hands, who play the piano and chess, can do this kind of delicate work quickly, and he prepared a plate for Liang Muqiu in a short time.

The owner of the stall brought the grilled squid to the table, seeing Cen Nan taking care of Liang Muqiu so meticulously, he was taken aback for a moment, then smiled kindly, made a judgment on his own, and asked, "Are you two brothers? I look alike. "

Liang Muqiu and Cen Nan were startled.

Cen Nan glanced at Liang Muqiu, but laughed, and answered the boss's words, "Yes. Which one of us is the elder brother?"

The boss said without hesitation, "It must be you, your brother looks tender at first glance."

After speaking, the boss went to greet other tables.

Cen Nan withdrew his gaze, and said to Liang Muqiu who was opposite, "Did you hear me, brother, we are said to be husband and wife."

This is shameless.

Liang Muqiu stopped eating the shrimp and kicked him under the table first.

After dinner, they didn't go back to the hotel either, they walked on the beach in the dark.

It's still lunch time, and there are no people on the beach. The sand here is not so soft, but rough glass and stones are sandwiched. The sea breeze blows on the face, and it is a bit cold when it is close to summer.

Liang Muqiu kept walking with his head down and didn't speak, as if he was looking for pearls in the sand.

He hasn't been very happy since the meal just now.

Cen Nan will be leaving tomorrow, and he and Cen Nan will not see each other for nearly a month.

To be honest, this was the first time Cen Nan had been separated from him for such a long time after the reunion.

He was on a business trip to Yunzhou before, and Cen Nan stayed in Bincheng to wait for him. He didn't feel uncomfortable, just like every time he was on a business trip before.

But tomorrow, Cen Nan will leave him.

Just like seven years ago.

Liang Muqiu stood still, looking quietly at the distant waves. On this quiet beach, the sound of the waves was particularly obvious.

He asked Cen Nan, "What time is your flight tomorrow?"

"Eleven fifteen."

Liang Muqiu stopped talking and kicked the stones under his feet.

Although the beach was dark, there were still a few street lamps. With the dim light, Cen Nan could clearly see the displeasure on Liang Muqiu's face, his delicate side face was tense, and his lips were tightly pursed.

He didn't know what Liang Muqiu was thinking at this time, he just thought that Liang Muqiu didn't want him to leave.

He reached out and touched Liang Muqiu's soft hair, "Aren't you reluctant to let me go?"

Liang Muqiu still didn't speak, and looked up at him, under the dim streetlight, a pair of black and white eyes, beautiful in shape, the end of the eyes slightly lifted, as clear as water mist.

Cen Nan actually didn't want to leave either.

The sequelae of seven years of separation, he is more serious than Liang Muqiu.

He thought about Ren Qihan's irritable face, but he forgot it after only two seconds.

"Are you coming to see me off?" he asked, "If you really don't want me to go, I can stay for a few more days."

But Liang Muqiu shook his head.

He waved Cen Nan's hand away.

"I don't want to send you to the airport," he looked into Cen Nan's eyes, "I sent you off seven years ago, and you never came back."

In fact, he didn't want to settle old scores with Cen Nan.

He also had a very happy time these few days, as if he had a vacation, he briefly forgot the separation of so many years, and he and Cen Nan returned to the past.

But Cen Nan was leaving soon.

His nightmares of the past few years have rolled over again, even if he wants to pretend not to care, he can't do it.

Back then he sent Cen Nan to the airport full of reluctance. When he left, Cen Nan said that he would come back to see him during the summer vacation. He was reluctant in his heart, but he still agreed.

That was the first time Cen Nan was so far away from him.

Four months.

He thought it was unimaginably long, and he didn't know how to get through it.

Unexpectedly, it will be seven years in the end.

Liang Muqiu's nose was a little sore, he turned his eyes away and looked at the wave line not far away.

He wanted to say it as easily as possible, but his voice was still a little trembling, "I haven't been to the airport for a long time, and I always take the high-speed rail when I go out, because as soon as I entered the airport, I remembered that you said goodbye to me in the airport, you turn Turned around and left, I thought you would come back, but you didn't."

"It's the same now," he said, "I always feel like if I drop you off at the airport, you'll never come back."

Liang Muqiu blinked, and his eye sockets felt sour.

He thought, reunion after a broken mirror is probably like them.

The mirror is closed.

They are still as brilliant as before, carved with dragons and phoenixes, and they still have each other in their hearts.

But the rift caused by this separation will stay there forever.

There is no ingenious craftsman who can make it truly intact.

He looked up at Cen Nan again, his eyes couldn't tell whether it was pain or boredom, and he didn't want to be trapped in the past, but this is what he said and let it go.

There was no smile on Cen Nan's face. On this strange beach, under the street lights, Cen Nan's expression was filled with indescribable pain and sorrow, and his eyes were like the sea before the rain.

Liang Muqiu sighed, wiped his face, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Cen Nan reached out and hugged him into his arms, but he didn't resist.

Cen Nan's arms were very warm. On this cool beach, he pressed against Cen Nan's chest, and could clearly feel the temperature and heartbeat of Cen Nan's chest.

"I'm sorry," Cen Nan kissed the top of his hair, "I'm sorry."

Actually apologizing is useless.

But at this moment, apart from apologizing, he has nothing to offer Liang Muqiu.

The pain of a long absence can only be healed by time in the end, but no one knows how long it will take.

He considered it over and over again, and said cautiously, "Then do you want me to stay? In fact, at the office, if I don't go back, Ren Qihan can't do anything to me."

He is not lying.

He is Ren Qihan's partner, and it is his duty to work hard, but there is nothing he can do about it, because half of the starting capital of this law firm is his.

Liang Muqiu was still immersed in emotions, but he was a little speechless when he heard this sentence.

He raised his head and looked at Cen Nan quietly.

He didn't expect that people who used to be calm, restrained and clearly distinguished between public and private would now lose their heads and lose their jobs.

He didn't know whether he should feel that his charm had improved, or that Cen Nan had become an idiot now.

"You're sick," he scolded bluntly, with cold eyes, "I'm not just working this time, and I will travel more often in the future. Are you going to resign and become my servant?"

He thought about it, and added, "I won't even pay you if you want to be."

Cen Nan laughed.

"It's okay," he kissed Liang Muqiu's forehead, "I don't want a salary."

Once a person is forced to the cliff and has experienced near-death, it is easy to think about it.

If he is down now and cannot give Liang Muqiu a good life, he will be more eager to succeed.

But the assets under his name now, and Qiuqiu to support him, are probably more than enough.

"Then I don't want it either." Liang Muqiu pushed him away.

His tears had stopped, but there were a little tear stains left, which still hurt a little from being blown by the sea breeze.

He said to Cen Nan, "Let's go, even if there is no today, we will have to separate sooner or later. If I can't even get over this, and I still want to be hypocritical, then there is no need for us to be together. I still Not so fragile."

A broken mirror cannot be restored, but roses can be planted in the cracks.