Time makes you fall

◎Morning pleasure◎

Zhu Yao swears to God, before she came to find Qu Qingcheng today, she really just wanted to drink Bao Qu Han Granules and then have breakfast with Qu Qingcheng.

She also bought a pancake fruit from the uncle who opened the stall first.

If it weren't for the sunshine this morning.

If it wasn't for Qu Qingcheng's smiling face that was too transparent and gentle.

If Zhu Yao hadn't smelled the fresh toothpaste in Qu Qingcheng's mouth.

Then things probably won't turn out like this.

Qu Qingcheng changed his clothes, it was indeed too early.

This house is very large, and there is only one bedroom, and the space is large enough to accommodate two Chinese and Western kitchens.The western kitchen is open and has an island where you can sit around.

Qu Qingcheng is sitting on the island right now - not sitting on the edge of the island, but sitting on the island.

"Is it hard? Will it hurt?"

"fine……"

"Hey, the curtains are not drawn..."

Zhu Yao stood in front of the island stage, hugged Qu Qingcheng's slender waist and kissed: "No one will see."

"The people from your crew will be here in a while..."

"Qu Qingcheng." Zhu Yao stopped helplessly: "How can you see through the window from the angle you look at?"

Qu Qingcheng blushed, usually a mature and elegant person, but became soft and cute due to shyness and nervousness.

She buried her face in Zhu Yao's shoulder: "I can't see me anyway."

Zhu Yao bit her ear: "Are you an ostrich?"

"I told you not to change your clothes first..."

Later, the sunlight outside the window gradually became blazing, and Zhu Yao became dizzy in the sunlight penetrating through the window.

I only remember that Qu Qingcheng's slippers fell on the floor.

Qu Qingcheng's toes hooked her ankles.

Qu Qingcheng sat a little higher than her, with his head lowered, and the ends of his hair brushed her neck lightly.

The kitchen island is hard, but something soft is soaking everything.

Then what.

It was Qu Qingcheng's closed eyes, blushing face, and tightly biting lips.

It was Qu Qingcheng who hugged her shoulder with all his strength, and there was a shallow mark on the soft fingertips.

Zhu Yao couldn't stop.

Until Qu Qingcheng lay on her shoulders: "I'm going to be late for class..."

"Teacher Qu is really serious and responsible. The first thing he thought of was that he was going to be late for class." Zhu Yao kissed Qu Qingcheng's hair.

Qu Qingcheng came down from the island platform to arrange his clothes.

"...Aren't you tired? Take a five-minute break."

"I'm going to be late, and I don't have time for breakfast."

"I warmed it up for you and packed it, you take it with you." Zhu Yao stuffed the pancake fruit into the microwave.

Qu Qingcheng's legs were still weak, his steps were light and light, he tidied up his clothes and hurried away to comb his hair, put on a colored lip balm with a little powder, and hurried back with a bag of dispelling cold granules: "You also want to go to the set Right? Take the granule and eat it."

Zhu Yao also tidied up his clothes and hair a little, and the two went out together.

Qu Qingcheng walked lightly, and the vintage leather shoes made a pleasant sound as they tapped on the floor tiles. Together with the morning birdsong, the breeze and the distant human voice, it was like the most beautiful concerto in the world, comforting Zhu Yao's heart.

Qu Qingcheng hurriedly walked towards the underground parking lot, Zhu Yao called her, "Teacher Qu."

Qu Qingcheng turned her head in the morning sun, the sun dyed her hair golden.

"Have a good class."

Qu Qingcheng smiled softly: "Understood."

******

Zhu Yao walked into the opposite studio, only to find a cat-like face behind the window, with round eyes looking at her with a smile.

Zhu Yao: ...

She walked in: "Why so early?"

Sister Mao smiled and handed the black coffee in her hand to Zhu Yao: "It has been said that the early bird gets melons...ah no, there are worms."

Zhu Yao took the coffee and shook the dispelling cold powder in his hand: "Can I boil water here?"

"Yes." Sister Mao gave her a disdainful look: "This is a private house, it's not a wilderness, how could the water not be able to burn it?"

She stretched out her hand: "Give it to me, I'll help you rush."

"No, I'll go by myself."

Sister Mao smiled more meaningfully: "Oh, oh, I don't even want to touch it."

Zhu Yao blushed: "That's not what I meant..."

"That's what you mean. It's not good for children to be dishonest." Sister Mao smiled: "It's really interesting to watch your children fall in love. I feel like I have become younger."

"Not in love."

"Yeah, experience the script, whatever you want to say."

Zhu Yao thought for a while, and then asked the question in his heart: "Sister Mao, why don't you stop me? The company doesn't like artists talking about relationships..."

"Why did I stop you?" Sister Mao said, "It's not so easy to be photographed by paparazzi in the community this time, and you and Mr. Qu are just shooting a movie?"

"You should enjoy it, otherwise when you get older, you will find that it is difficult to have such strong feelings again."

Zhu Yao glanced at Sister Mao: "Sister Mao, why do I think you are so deep today?"

"Don't you usually talk about making money and medical beauty?"

"Get lost! How can sister be so vulgar?" Sister Mao scolded with a smile: "Am I deep? Maybe I'm getting divorced soon."

Such an understatement, as if to say that the cup of coffee this morning was not well brewed.

Zhu Yao was taken aback for a moment: "Aren't you and your husband on good terms?"

Zhu Yao has met Sister Mao's husband, he is a well-known producer in the circle, Sister Mao's college classmate, Sister Mao is two grades high, it is said that Sister Mao fell in love with this senior at first sight as soon as she entered the school, she chased after her, and used all tricks .

Zhu Yao heard them teasing Sister Mao: "Did you watch all kinds of goofy dramas during that time? Did you learn bad tricks?"

Spilling coffee on people, being bored by a football being kicked on purpose, etc., they will go through fire and water, and they will do whatever they want.

Sister Mao and Zhu Yao arrived early, and there was no one on the set at the moment, and it was quiet. Affected by the environment, Sister Mao felt more and more emotional with Zhu Yao: "At that time, I really liked it, as if I couldn't live without him. of."

"But what happened later? After getting married, it's just like that. He's busy with his work, and I'm busy with mine. We meet each other three or four times a year. It's far worse than a couple on weekends. If you're exhausted, you're considered a migratory couple."

Zhu Yao asked cautiously: "The relationship...is it fading?"

"It's faded, no matter how strong the feelings are." Sister Mao smiled: "Just like the coffee in your hand, it fades out like a bird."

Zhu Yao said, "Why did you buy me coffee that faded out of the bird?"

"Hey you kid!"

Zhu Yao knew that Sister Mao didn't want to show any depressed emotions, so she purposely flirted with her.

At this time, the big troop of the crew arrived, and Zhu Yao was called to put on makeup.

The makeup artist rubbed the powder twice, looked at Zhu Yao and said, "Zhu Yao, how do I feel about you..."

"What, your face is swollen?" I was busy chatting with Sister Mao, and I haven't had time to drink the black coffee that Sister Mao gave to reduce swelling and renew my life.

"What's swollen? You're called swollen. Doesn't someone else have a bun?" The makeup artist said, "I mean, why do I feel that you... have suddenly become more beautiful in the past two days?"

She approached furtively and asked, "Have you started any new medical aesthetics project? What project is so miraculous that it makes your face look like a light bulb, and your eyes are slyly shining."

Zhu Yao laughed inexplicably.

Makeup artist: "What are you laughing at?"

She laughed that if Qu Qingcheng were here, she would definitely say why Xu Xu said such a long series of sentences, summed up in an idiom in just four words - "radiant face".

Qu Qingcheng's occasional written words are her occupational disease as a language teacher.

Seeing that Zhu Yao was smiling and silent, the makeup artist asked, "Tell me what project, I promise not to tell other female stars!"

Thinking of that scene this morning, Zhu Yao blushed uncontrollably: "It's nothing, it's really nothing."

The scenes on the set are not in chronological order. Today’s filming is the end of the story between Xiao Zhi and Teacher Xu. Since the day of Teacher Xu’s wedding, the two have never met each other, so today’s filming is about Zhu Yao and Min Jiawen. solo show.

Min Jiawen and Qin Tian are very sticky, and they don't avoid people very much.

Zhu Yao looked over occasionally, and could always see Qin Tian leaning on Min Jiawen's shoulder, his legs and knees being as cute as a quail's. Min Jiawen's assistant washed a box of strawberries, and Min Jiawen read the script and read it leisurely. Picking up one and feeding it to Qin Tian, ​​Qin Tian lowered his head shyly and put it in his mouth.

Min Jiawen asked casually, "Is it sweet?"

Qin Tian lowered his head and said shyly, "Not as sweet as my sister."

Zhu Yao: ...

When Min Jiawen went to film, Qin Tian came over holding the box of strawberries: "Have some? It's really sweet."

Zhu Yao originally wanted to tease her, "Is it sweet to have your sister?" But he felt that it was too gossip, so he held back.

He reached out and picked up a strawberry.

Min Jiawen was still testing the light, and before the filming started, Sister Mao shouted to Zhu Yao from a long distance away: "Zhu Yao, put it down for me! Do you know how much sugar is in fruit? You are so fat!"

He shouted at Min Jiawen again: "Of course, Mr. Min, you can eat whatever you want. No matter what you are fat and thin, you are a stunning beauty in the world!"

Standing beside Sister Mao, Sister Mu nearly died laughing.

Zhu Yao had no choice but to put down the strawberry.

Qin Tian threw strawberries into his mouth one by one: "Sister Mao is so strict with you, I always think she thinks you are the reincarnation of Marilyn Monroe, the one who will have great promise in the future, and you are more popular than Sister Jiawen!"

Zhu Yao said: "Your knowledge reserve is a bit poor. In analogy, I am not the type of Monroe, but the type of Katharine Hepburn."

Qin Tian bit the strawberry and squinted at Zhu Yao: "It's different from your teacher Qu after that. After you release it, you will be more lively and you can make jokes."

Zhu Yao was drinking the cup of cold black coffee, but now he almost choked to death: "Ahem, how do you know?"

"Why didn't I know?" Qin Tian smiled and winked at her: "Sister Mao told Sister Mu, and Sister Mu told me again."

"People who are nourished by love are different. Look at you, look at me, I'm in really good shape!" She was quite proud.

Zhu Yao asked: "You have no objection to the matter with Teacher Min?"

"Why does she object? I'm in such a good condition and I've saved her medical expenses."

Zhu Yao glanced at her, and she smiled: "Hey, Sister Mu thinks that Sister Jiawen and I only have time to make a movie, so there's no need to worry about it."

"Then you and Teacher Min are not afraid of being photographed like this on the set? If it leaks out, it will affect your character design."

"It's okay, the crew has signed a non-disclosure agreement, and even if it really leaks out, I'm not afraid."

"Ms. Mu has already thought about the PR move in advance?"

Qin Tian shook his head: "Can there be any public relations tricks, the character design must be in a mess."

"I'm not afraid because..." She smiled at Zhu Yao: "No matter what, I don't regret it."

******

Zhu Yao's heart was shocked by Qin Tian's words.

Then Qin Tian was called by the makeup artist to touch up her makeup, and Qin Tian will be in the next scene.

Zhu Yuanyuan listened to the make-up artist laughing and scolding her: "Eat, eat, eat, all the lipstick is gone!"

Qin Tian laughed loudly: "Whose strawberry is this, can I not eat it? Is it sweet in my mouth? Is it sweet in my heart?"

The makeup artist said, "Give me one."

Qin Tian intentionally said, "No, no! Not even a single one!"

In front of Min Jiawen, it is an obedient cat, but out of Min Jiawen's sight, it is a very possessive little fox.

Zhu Yuan looked at Qin Tian's flamboyant smiling face from a distance, not without envy in his heart.

She found that since puberty, she has always envied this kind of straightforward girl.She used to be Shang Xiaoran when she was in high school, but now it's Qin Tian.

The difference is that Qin Tian is not on the surface, but is more upright and kind-hearted than Shang Xiaoran, so I wish Yao could become friends with her.

But the reasons for their straight-forward characters are the same - a harmonious family, a warm environment, and knowing that no matter what they do wrong, someone will cover them up, so they dare to try everything boldly.

And Zhu Yao.

Zhu Yao's adolescence was an inconspicuous shadow hiding in the back corner of the classroom, a clump of gray-green moss with thousands of twists and turns and complicated thoughts, neither cute nor lovable, the soil that allows cute and lovable characters to grow, has long since followed Seeing Zhu Yinglan's absence, Qi Shengjun gave up a piece of the watermelon tip to his youngest son, and it flew away with the wind, leaving him no longer to depend on.

As for now, Zhu Yao seems to have changed a lot on the surface.

Wearing glamorous makeup, she is sought after by many fans as "female goose". Although she is called a cool beauty in interviews or on variety shows, she is much better than the taciturn one in high school .

Only Zhu Yao knows that she hasn't changed at all.

The clump of gray-green moss in the heart has never shifted, growing secretly in a damp and rotten environment.

That clump of gray-green moss made her face Qu Qingcheng, no matter how gentle and cute she smiled, and turned around, she still didn't have the courage to enter into a relationship with Qu Qingcheng.

She couldn't help but looked at Qin Tian again.

The makeup artist added lipstick and blush to Qin Tian. Relying on the magic of makeup, Qin Tian's face became sweeter and sweeter.

Qin Tian was originally a "cheerful sweet girl" in the entertainment industry. She is carefree, pure and innocent, and she is ignorant of everyone. Her fans also like this. If such a relationship between her and Min Jiawen is exposed, Zhu Yao will I don't know if it will be a devastating blow.

But Qin Tian could proudly raise a smiling face and said, "No matter what, I don't regret it."

What about Zhu Yao himself?

When Zhu Yao was thinking about it, Sister Mao came to her side: "Why are you in a daze? You won't be angry with strawberries?"

Zhu Yao smiled: "How can I be so naive."

Sister Mao was holding a glass of white water, leaning against a table next to Zhu Yao, and also became dazed.

However, she didn't cast her eyes on Qin Tian whom Zhu Yao had just watched, but on Min Jiawen under the camera.

Min Jiawen's scene is about his life after leaving Xiaozhi.

She had thought that she would be miserable and live a life of tears, but it was indeed like this at the beginning. Every night, she fell asleep with her husband, who was almost a stranger, and drenched the pillow cover with silent tears.

But later, the parents were short-sighted, and they were all chasing rice, oil and salt, and the chickens were flying.

The days passed day by day, so busy that Mr. Xu had no energy to think about other than work and life.

Until one weekend afternoon, when my husband took his family on an outing, Teacher Xu stayed at home alone because of a cold. After sleeping for half a day, he got up and sat at the table drinking porridge alone.

She drank the porridge in a daze, and tears fell into the bowl.

She suddenly remembered that when she and Xiaozhi were the poorest, they often drank such a bowl of porridge together.But what made her even more sad was that she found that she hadn't thought of Xiaozhi for a long time.

Min Jiawen sat in front of the camera playing the role of Teacher Xu, with big tears falling silently into the porridge bowl.

Zhu Yuan looked at Director Mei's monitor from a distance, and the camera was showing a close-up of Min Jiawen, which was able to touch people's emotions, and the performance was impeccable.

There is the sound of sniffing gently.

Zhu Yao turned her head to see Sister Mao buried her face in the water glass.

Like Teacher Xu's tears falling into the porridge bowl, sister Mao's tears also silently fell into the water glass.

Zhu Yao took out a tissue and handed it over: "I didn't see anything."

Sister Mao took the tissue: "Huh, kid."

After all, Sister Mao is Sister Mao, a strong woman who has been in the entertainment industry for many years. She quietly wiped away her tears with a tissue.

Min Jiawen walked out of the camera, and Sister Mao hurried to Min Jiawen before Qin Tian, ​​who had finished her makeup, said, "Mr. Min, the acting is really good! I won't accept this film if you don't win three international best actress trophies." !"

Min Jiawen heard that people praised her acting skills too much, so she raised her eyebrows and left with a smile.

Sister Mao walked back to Zhu Yao: "I lied to her."

"I think your role in this film is better than hers. If you want to win the best actress, you will be the one. You have to play well."

Zhu Yao: ...

A broker's mouth, a deceitful ghost.

Zhu Yuanyuan watched Min Jiawen walk over to touch up her makeup, with tears still on her face, she asked Sister Mao: "Is the ending of this film too heavy? Is life really like this?"

Sister Mao smiled: "You feel heavy when you are young, and you will only feel reality when you are a few years older."

"Don't you think I'm a living example? When I was young, I thought that such love should last forever, but now? It's not that I have been worn down by life and nothing is left."

After Qin Tian's next scene with Zhu Yao, Zhu Yao was also called by the makeup artist to touch up her makeup.

"Zhuyao, Zhuyao."

The makeup artist yelled twice before Zhu Yao came back to his senses: "What?"

"Tell you to purse your lips."

Only then did she realize that the makeup artist had refilled her lipstick.

Zhu Yao was distracted because she was thinking about Sister Mao, about Qin Tian, ​​and about Teacher Xu.

After all, she was thinking about her and Qu Qingcheng.

At Zhu Yao's current age of 23, she doesn't know if blurting out "love" will appear too flirtatious.But she really liked Qu Qingcheng very much, so much that no matter when and where she saw Qu Qingcheng, her whole face would be smiling.

What a rare thing for Zhu Yao who is too cold-tempered.

When she saw Qu Qingcheng's fair face sleeping peacefully curled up in her arms, she could easily think of words like "Forever".

but.

But one day in the future, will her love or liking for Qu Qingcheng, like Sister Mao or Teacher Xu in the movie, fade away until it disappears?

So one day in the future, will she break up a stable relationship like Zhu Yinglan did to Qi Shengjun, and then speak viciously at each other?

Thinking that she and Qu Qingcheng might go to such a point, she felt chills all over her body.

Thinking about it, Zhu Yao's originally bright eyes dropped silently.

******

Maybe it's Zhu Yao's lonely and confused mood today, which fits well with Xiaozhi's state at the end of the movie. Today's scenes went smoothly.

When it was almost nine o'clock in the evening, Director Mei called Zhu Yao to stop: "I can't perform anymore today, I have to keep my state."

Zhu Yao blinked in confusion: "Then... okay."

Once freed from the play, she fell into a great void with nothing to do.

Sister Mao came over and asked, "Shall I find someone to take you back to the hotel to rest?"

Zhu Yao said: "No, I'll walk alone to get my breath."

Sister Mao said, "That's fine, just be safe."

She still had to stay on the set to discuss something with the assistant director, so Zhu Yao walked out of the set alone.

I put my hands in the pockets of my thick baseball shirt, feeling the cold air blowing against my face. In fact, winter is approaching, and it is already a bit cold to wear a baseball shirt in this weather. If the temperature cools down a bit, I have to change into a winter coat.

Zhu Yao sniffed from the cold air, and walked slowly with her hands in her pockets, her mouth filled with the sweet taste of the packet of cold-dispelling granules that Qu Qingcheng gave her in the morning.

Zhu Yao originally wanted to spend more time walking back to the hotel, but for some reason, her feet couldn't control her, so she brought her to Qu Qingcheng's house.

He took out his mobile phone and looked at it. It was too early for her to leave the show today. At this moment, Qu Qingcheng had just finished his evening study, and there was still some time before driving home.

The house was quiet, and the only street lamp in the yard that was not bright was shining dimly.

Zhu Yao put his hands in his pockets and lowered his head, kicking a small stone on the terrace back and forth with the toes of his white sneakers.

In fact, she really didn't want to come to Qu Qingcheng, because she had so many thoughts in her heart that she didn't know how to face Qu Qingcheng.

Although every time they meet Qu Qingcheng, the two are intimate and happy, but Zhu Yao knows that behind the short-term happiness lies the long entanglement and loss when he was alone.

It's just that as soon as they met, tenderness and joy swept over, and those feelings behind it, I don't know how to tell Qu Qingcheng.

She didn't know if Qu Qingcheng was the same.

She kicked the pebbles, and then thought of Qin Tian's words: "Sister Mu thinks that Sister Jiawen and I are only shooting a movie, so there is no need to worry about it."

Zhu Yao thought, she and Qu Qingcheng were like this.

Each bears their own past, and only promises each other time to make a movie.

Up to now, the filming has gone smoothly beyond Zhu Yao's expectations. Seeing more and more scenes, it means that she and Qu Qingcheng spend less and less time.

Zhu Yao kicked the pebbles, her delicate brows slightly frowned.

After the movie is finished, will she and Qu Qingcheng really want to separate without hesitation like Qin Tian and Min Jiawen did?

Zhu Yao raised her head and exhaled towards the cloudy moon—as long as she thought about separating from Qu Qingcheng, she felt completely out of breath.

She took two steps, leaned back, and leaned against the door of Qu Qingcheng's house as if she was exhausted, thinking in her heart:

Why don't you meet Qu Qingcheng later... and tell her your doubts?

Qu Qingcheng... what would she say?

The author says:

Happy weekend little angels!

感谢在2021-10-2916:41:59~2021-10-3013:59:56期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: Ajia, Huosen 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: the piece in the middle of the watermelon is for you to eat, and one for Zhaohai;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Tong and Lubianshe; 2 bottles of Zhiniangexu and Ana; Shiguzy and 353101761 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!