After being reborn, Bai Yueguang kissed me

On the tidy stone road, street lamps were lit one by one, and the noisy coats were taken off, and the whole street was covered with a layer of soft light, like a veiled beauty.

Qin Lianwei and Su Yuejin walked side by side on the street, the breeze blew by, their hair tangled, the ambiguity was self-evident.

Dinner was very casual at Su Yuejin's request, and it didn't take too long. At this time, it was time for a walk after dinner.

"Boss Qin, I want to ask you a question." Not long after walking, Su Yuejin took a few steps forward, turned to look at Qin Lianwei, the breeze lifted her hair, and she smiled deeply.

Qin Lianwei's eyes fell on Su Yuejin's face, his brows and eyes were filled with dark mist, his tone was very light and light, as if it would be blown away by the wind, "Ask."

Su Yuejin tilted her head slightly, under the dim light, her eyes were like stars, she opened her thin lips lightly, and chanted a poem, like some kind of mysterious spell, "I listened in the dark, how many times, I almost fell in love with the quiet death. I exhausted my words in my poetic thoughts, begging him to disperse my breath into the void. But now, death is so gorgeous, it suddenly leaves the world in the middle of the night. When You are pouring out your heart, uttering such ecstasy. You will still sing, but I will not listen, and your wild song will only be sung to a piece of mud."

As soon as Qin Lianwei heard the first sentence, his face sank, his brows were slightly furrowed, and there was an extremely quiet storm in his eyes.

"You remember this poem." After Su Yuejin finished reading this poem, her gaze fell on Qin Lianwei, and she spoke in a declarative tone.

Qin Lian slightly pursed the corners of his lips, his face was covered with a thin layer of frost, "Remember."

"Then..." Just as Su Yuejin said a word, Qin Lian hugged her slightly into her arms.

Qin Lianwei hugged him tightly, as if he wanted to embed him in his body.

Su Yuejin was startled, and immediately said softly: "It's okay, I'm already fine, don't worry."

Qin Lianwei didn't speak, but his arms holding Su Yuejin became tighter.

"The hug is too tight, I can't breathe." Su Yuejin continued, "I was just thinking, it's time to put an end to that matter, there is no other meaning, don't be afraid."

Qin Lian slightly loosened his embrace, but did not let go.

If Ye Zining had turned the photo over to look at this poem, he would have seen it on it. It was written by Qin Lianwei himself.

However, it was obvious that what Su Yuejin was talking about at this time was not between the two of them.That matter is also related to this poem.In other words, Su Yuejin knew about that matter, the connection between her and this poem.

"I will try my best to solve the problem after this movie is finished." Su Yuejin's tone was firm, but it also confirmed that it took her a lot of courage to say this.

After a pause, Su Yuejin heard her own voice again, with some uncertainty, "If...if I need help then, I...can you..."

"Okay, I'll go with you." Qin Lianwei's tone was gentle, with some imperceptible distress, before Su Yuejin finished speaking, he said directly.

Su Yuejin nodded lightly, showing a bit of unnaturalness on her face, "Hey, let's go, it seems that it's getting late, if you want to go back, it's time to start." There is always a feeling of being surrounded It feels better to get out of here as soon as possible.

Qin Lianwei let go of Su Yuejin, and then said, "I don't have much time to visit the class recently, I have something to do."

"Understood." Su Yuejin was stunned for a moment, deliberately ignoring the trace of disappointment in her heart, and her tone was normal.

Qin Lian glanced sideways at Su Yuejin, and then said, "I'll wait for you to come back at home."

Su Yuejin's heart shuddered, and suddenly there was a subtle feeling that she was really related to Qin Lianwei. It was hard to describe, but it made people unconsciously raise the corners of their mouths, "Then you have to send me videos of red beans every day .”

"Okay." Qin Lian raised his brows slightly and said calmly.

Not long after, the two walked to the door of the hotel where Su Yuejin lived. The surrounding light was dim. Qin Lianwei shrouded his figure in the shadow, his eyebrows stretched out, and his eyes were as dark as morning stars, "Be careful when filming, don't get hurt again gone."

"I'll try my best." Su Yuejin stepped back a little, and opened up a little distance between the two of them. It was a little too close, and she wasn't used to it yet.

Qin Lian frowned slightly, "I'll give you another chance."

"I can't guarantee it." Su Yuejin was very calm, "Okay, let's go, don't go home too late."

Qin Lianwei also had no choice but to say, "If you want me to go so much, well, I'll go."

"Be careful on the road." Su Yuejin said softly.

Qin Lian stared at Su Yuejin slightly, "Go up first."

"Huh?" Su Yuejin wanted to refuse subconsciously, but finally raised the corners of her mouth, "Okay." Then she turned and walked into the hotel.

Qin Lian watched Su Yuejin leave with a calm face. She didn't turn to leave until the light in Su Yuejin's room was turned on. Her back was tall, but she seemed a little lonely. The child's knot was still unresolved, and she still had a long way to go. .

Standing in front of the window, Su Yuejin happened to see Qin Lianwei's back, so she pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "What, she's still that clumsy little girl after all."

It wasn't until Qin Lianwei's back disappeared from his vision that Su Yuejin sat on the bed and meditated while reading the script.

As the night was dark, Su Yuejin had just closed the script when she received a video from Qin Lianwei.

In the video, Qin Lian spread her palm slightly. Under the light, her fingers looked white and slender, as if covered with a layer of soft light. She said softly, "Red beans."

Hong Dou squatted on the sofa, tilted his head for some unknown reason, and remained motionless.

Qin Lianwei simply reached out to fish the red beans into his arms, and then turned the camera.In the camera, Qin Lianwei was sitting on the sofa, with Hongdou in her arms, only her slender neck and a part of her chin were exposed, she gently pinched the back of Hongdou's neck, and said, "Hongdou, hello."

Hongdou bared her teeth at the cat on the screen of the phone, and her fur exploded.

Qin Lianwei said helplessly: "Forget it, I have to come to say hello. Good night, kid."

Su Yuejin smiled lightly, and replied with two words, "Good night."

"Good night."

Su Yuejin lay down, closed her eyes, and fell into a deep sleep, dreamless all night.

The next day, although there was no role for Su Yuejin in the morning, she still got up early and rushed to the set. She called it to observe and study, but in fact, she wanted to keep an eye on Ye Zining so that she would not get involved with that woman again.

Su Yuejin herself doesn't really want to meddle in other people's private affairs, but the woman caused trouble on her head, and her methods are very low. This time, she must let Ye Zining realize her true colors early, so as not to be messed up again Half dead.If it wasn't for that woman's interference, Ye Zining's career could have been improved to a higher level, and he wouldn't have died so early.

After taking a picture, Ye Zining walked up to Su Yuejin and smiled, "Yo Susu, I thought I wouldn't see you this morning, but I didn't expect you to come."

"You want to learn from Teacher Ye, don't you?" Su Yuejin said quietly.

Ye Zining gave a light "tsk", "Don't mention this, you guys yesterday..."

"It's nothing." Su Yuejin glanced at Ye Zining and said calmly.

"Boss Qin can't do it, there's no progress?" Ye Zining raised his eyebrows and teased him.

The author has something to say:

I listened in the dark, how many times I almost fell in love with the silent death.I exhausted my words in my poems, begging him to disperse my breath into the void.But now, death is even more magnificent, leaving the world suddenly in the middle of the night.When you are pouring out your heart, emit such ecstasy.You will still sing, but I will not listen, your wild song can only be sung to a piece of mud.

——"Ode to a Nightingale" Keats