emergency love program

As soon as Rong He's light voice fell, the mobile phone on the table vibrated, the unreasonable impulse dissipated in an instant, and he became more awake.

Seeing Rong He's hesitant expression, Lu Xiaoyuan said, "Let's read the news first."

Rong He nodded, and quickly picked up his phone. It was a message from Fu Miao: "I heard that Mr. Lu is visiting your studio today?"

Rong He typed "um", then raised his head to look at Lu Xiaoyuan.

Lu Xiaoyuan asked: "What's wrong?"

Rong He pointed to the screen and said: "My manager, Sister Miao, asked me if you came to visit the class, and your private itinerary, can you tell me?"

Lu Xiaoyuan said: "Of course, she has taken good care of you these years."

Rong He felt that Lu Xiaoyuan's words sounded a little weird, as if he was standing on a strange position.

But he still nodded, replied to Fu Miao, and told her that he was having dinner with Lu Xiaoyuan.

Fu Miao: "As expected of a person who has won the best actor, every aspect is impeccable. I heard that you two were feeding each other on the set today. If you are photographed, there will be another wave of enthusiasm. [Thumbs up]"

Rong He looked at the word "Film Emperor" and suddenly woke up as if he had been whipped.

After Rong He put down his phone, Lu Xiaoyuan said, "Didn't you just ask me a question?"

Rong He shook his head and lowered his eyelashes: "It's gone now."

As Lu Xiaoyuan's partner and actor in the play, he shouldn't have crossed the line like this when the other party didn't express anything clearly.

Fortunately, Lu Xiaoyuan just glanced at him inquiringly, but didn't ask any further questions.

Rong He continued: "By the way, Teacher Lu, Sister Miao wants me to say hello for her."

Lu Xiaoyuan said: "Is she your first manager?"

Rong He nodded, and talked about Fu Miao's guidance and support to him since he entered the circle.

Lu Xiaoyuan thought about it for a moment, then said a long "hmm" as if he had made a decision: "She has indeed helped you a lot, it seems that if I have a chance in the future, I have to thank her very much." The voice was as low as talking to himself .

Rong He blinked and said: "Yes, Sister Miao is my noble person, and I will definitely repay her well."

The corners of Lu Xiaoyuan's lips twitched for Rong He's self-assessed answer, but he didn't say anything, he just propped his chin and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Under the dim yellow light, Rong He's face became somewhat blurred, as if the edges and corners belonging to a man had been cut off, and it overlapped with the young boy's face in his memory.

Suddenly, he noticed that the tip of Rong He's nose and lips seemed to be turning red gradually.He looked at the fish-flavored shredded pork in Rong He's bowl, took a sip immediately, and frowned.

This plate of fish-flavored shredded pork is actually sweet and spicy, but Rong He's oral mucosa is fragile, and he can't even eat slightly spicy.

"Don't eat this." Lu Xiaoyuan immediately stopped Rong He from lowering his chopsticks, poured a glass of warm water for Rong He, and changed the rice in Rong He's bowl.

When he was still in middle school, Rong He always followed Lu Xiaoyuan's ass like a little tail, but he really helped him a lot.

He is a ungrateful person, so he asked Rong He what he wanted, Rong He said at first that he didn't want anything, but after thinking about it at his insistence, he asked him to bring him a barbecue from the barbecue stand at home .

For the first time, Rong He said it was delicious, and he thought Rong He liked it, so he brought it to him every now and then.Until one time, he saw Rong He hiding on the rooftop eating the barbecue he gave him, his whole face wrinkled from the heat, and several blisters formed in his mouth.

He was very angry at that time, and asked Rong He why he didn't pour it out since he couldn't drink spicy food, and then put the medicine in Rong He's mouth with a calm face.

Rong He's chin was pinched by him, and a pair of round eyes stared at him. In order to show that the little ulcer was fine, he endured the pain and smiled and said that he was reluctant to throw it away. In the worst case, he would never be brave again, and asked him not to blame himself .

After hearing this sentence, his face became even uglier, but not to Rong He.How could he blame Rong He?If you want to blame, you can blame yourself for having nothing at that time, and being so distressed that only these things are left to give back to Rong He.

But now he can give back to Rong He a lot, including everything he has and everything he will get in the future.It may look as though this is a different time than it used to be, but it really isn't, because he loses his right to share with it.

Under Lu Xiaoyuan's gaze, Rong He drank the lukewarm water that Lu Xiaoyuan poured for him in one gulp, cleared his throat and said, "It's actually not very spicy." His hoarse voice betrayed him.

Lu Xiaoyuan's expression was still not very good, and he pushed the plate of shredded fish-flavored pork to the corner of the table farthest from Rong He.

"How grown up, why do you still love to be brave like before?"

This sentence with a little reproach suddenly broke into Rong He's eardrums, instantly evoking the same memory, and also pushed his heart into a vacuum, and it swelled up quickly.

Once again, Lu Xiaoyuan said something related to the past without any scruples, and it was still so natural.

The thoughts that had been suppressed before broke through the restraint and rushed to his mouth again, but this time he was not so impulsive. Instead, he sucked his sore nose, looked at Lu Xiaoyuan and said, "Mr. I still want to ask you, but I want to organize the language before I speak, is that okay?"

His tone was full of solicitation, as if the other party was slightly displeased, he would immediately take back what he had just said.

He knew that he was hesitating to speak again and again like he was playing with others, and no matter how good-tempered he was, he would probably reply "Speak but don't talk".

But Lu Xiaoyuan nodded and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

When the meal was about to end, Rong He suddenly received a notice to shoot a night scene, saying that there was something wrong with the coordination of the venue in the landscape garden, and it would be better to finish filming a few scenes tonight.

Rong He said: "I'm sorry, Mr. Lu, I added a scene temporarily, and I'm going back to the set soon."

Lu Xiaoyuan had already heard the words of the crew on the phone from Rong He, and asked, "Is that the kiss scene?"

"Yeah." Rong He nodded, and quickly added, "The director said it's okay to borrow a seat."

After he finished speaking, he felt that he was being too deliberate, but Lu Xiaoyuan nodded, with approval in his eyes, as if he was very satisfied with his decision.

The back door of the Landscape Garden is relatively close to the studio. After Lu Xiaoyuan drove Rong He to the nearby area, Rong He got out of the car in a hurry, and was about to drive towards the studio when he was suddenly stopped by Lu Xiaoyuan behind him.

He turned his head and saw Lu Xiaoyuan striding towards him, wrapping the scarf around his neck.

"Be rash, beware of catching a cold."

The scarf itself was cold, but after passing through Lu Xiaoyuan's palm, it miraculously warmed up.

Rong He grabbed the scarf and said, "I accidentally dropped it, thank you Teacher Lu."

Lu Xiaoyuan gave a "hmm", put his hands into the pockets of his coat, and walked towards the back door with him, as if seeing him off, but also as if he was about to go to the set.

At this moment, the landscape garden has been closed, and the lights are everywhere, leaving only the passage for the crew.

Since Lu Xiaoyuan was by his side, Rong He continued to be absent-minded while eating, and didn't pay attention to the way when he entered the door, and tripped over the high threshold.

When he was about to fall down, Lu Xiaoyuan gave him a strong support, and he threw himself into Lu Xiaoyuan's arms, and the tip of his nose hit Lu Xiaoyuan's neck.

The smell of Lu Xiaoyuan's skin was warm and clean, like the air after a spring rain, no different from what he remembered.

He was like a young grass that had just sprouted, together with the seed that had been growing in his heart for a long time, he fell into it after only a momentary slip.

As if being bewitched, he stretched out his hands out of nowhere, his palms hanging in the air for a second, and then fell to the ground, gently hugging Lu Xiaoyuan back.

Lu Xiaoyuan's arm froze, and even his breathing froze for a moment in the darkness.

Rong He couldn't see Lu Xiaoyuan's expression, when he reacted and wanted to back away, he just felt the strength of the arms around his back tightened a bit, making him completely lose the chance to let go, so he could only slightly open his eyes wide .

All the noise seemed to disappear at this moment.

The two hugged each other for a long time, until the wind stopped, as long as 11 years.

Until the stylist yelled loudly from not far away: "Sister Zhang, everything is ready here, is Teacher Xiaorong here?"

Rong He came back to his senses, and a calm and gentle voice sounded beside his ears: "Go."

Then Lu Xiaoyuan gently pushed him out of the shadow of the corner.

Facing the light of the studio not far away, Rong He took a few steps forward in a daze, and turned his head, unable to see whether Lu Xiaoyuan was still in the darkness.

Surrounded by staff coming and going, seeing Rong He coming, they greeted him one after another, and then quickly passed him by, continuing to busy with their own affairs, no one noticed what happened in the corner just now.

Rong He still maintained a posture with his palms slightly raised upwards. After losing his embrace, his chest became empty, but it was soon filled with the sound of a grand heartbeat.

Is there a possibility?

He means possible.

Maybe Lu Xiaoyuan, like him, couldn't help remembering all the good things in the past.

Maybe Lu Xiaoyuan at that moment also liked him a little bit...