Jiang Xian did not delay the filming due to his foot injury, and arrived at the set on time every day.

On the contrary, the film crew was very considerate and took the initiative to adjust the schedule so that in the next half month of shooting, most of the shots would focus on Jiang Xian's upper body.

He doesn't have to stand for a long time, and the director even asked him to sit and shoot under less strict conditions.

Jiang Xian refused this kind of special treatment at first, and continued to shoot normally for a few days, the bruises on his ankles became more and more obvious, and the swelling did not subside.

He walks with a limp and relies on Fu Boyuan to help him commute to and from get off work.

In order to take care of Jiang Xian conveniently, the other party almost lived in his room.

After the day's work was over, Fu Boyuan took out the medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, poured it on his palms and rubbed it to warm it up, and then put it on Jiang Xian's ankles and massaged it gently. , I will accompany my brother to the hospital to take a film."

Jiang Xian tried to be brave before, but he hasn't gotten better for so long, and now his confidence is obviously lacking.

He sneaked a glance at Fu Boyuan from the corner of his eye. He recently got up earlier and went to bed later than him, and his normal filming work was not delayed at all. Occasionally, he would make long conference calls, and he didn't know if he had important work.

The whole person is haggard a lot, but he has never heard him complain to anyone.

Jiang Xian was a little distressed, and asked, "You can rest in your room tomorrow, it's too eye-catching to go to the hospital together." He said, "Tong Yuan happened to be on a business trip in Wucheng Hospital these two days, so I took a taxi and went straight to the hospital to find him." He'll be fine."

Seeing that Fu Boyuan opened his mouth to argue, he hurriedly spoke first: "Otherwise I won't go."

Fu Boyuan could only shut up and nodded.

Early the next morning, when Jiang Xian woke up in Fu Boyuan's arms, he saw the short blue stubble on Fu Boyuan's chin.

He carefully removed the arm that was on his body, but when Fu Boyuan felt the movement, he immediately opened his eyes and asked subconsciously, "Do you want to go to the bathroom?"

Jiang Xian whispered, "I'm going to the hospital."

In the end, Fu Boyuan carried him to the car.

At the gate of Wucheng Hospital, Tong Yuan had a rare rest without a white coat, leaned against the pillar in a denim jacket, folded his hands on his chest, yawned and looked for Fa Xiao's figure.

Seeing Jiang Xian limping towards him wearing a mask and a black fisherman hat, he hurried up to support him, but complained persistently: "You only love your boyfriend, why don't you see that your heart hurts? Me, your friend?" He said as he walked, "I still have to be a toolman even on business trips."

Jiang Xian listened to him patiently before he asked, "Should I register first?"

Tong Yuan directly helped him to the orthopedics department, and said, "When I received the news, I registered an expert number for you in advance, and you can go directly to the X-ray."

Fortunately, the doctor saw the film and said that there was no fracture, but a muscle strain that required rest.

In the end, Tong Yuan drove him back to the hotel.

The two protagonists of "Bamboo Covenant" are experienced and dedicated, and the shooting progress is much faster than originally estimated.

At the end of March, the filming of the boyhood story came to an end.

When she graduated from high school, Shen Wanting decided to go abroad for surgery because of a gland defect.

He was a person who wandered outside the crowd and participated in the class reunion that night for the first time.

Because Gu Ruozhou was there too.

Perhaps because of the blessing of the parting atmosphere, those who had isolated and excluded him before apologized to him, put their arms around his shoulders, and generously "repented with wine".

At the end, the girls' eyes were red, and the boys were full of alcohol and hugged each other shoulder to shoulder.

Shen Wanting was hugged so heavily that she smelled of alcohol, but she mustered up her courage as if she was drunk, and begged for a hug from Gu Ruozhou, who was sober and didn't have a drop of alcohol.

"Cut." As soon as the director finished speaking, all the staff present applauded in unison.

The director said through the loudspeaker: "Mr. Jiang's performance is really good, this one is too efficient!"

Jiang Xian didn't have any systematic training, so most of the emotional dramas were brought in by emotions.

He was still immersed in emotion, and he didn't pull it out for a while, his chin rested on Fu Boyuan's shoulder and didn't want to move away.

The other party's arm around his waist was no longer as slender and thin as it was ten years ago.



At the end of August, the opening day of Nancheng No. [-] Middle School is gradually approaching.

Jiang Xian thought for a long time, not knowing how to speak to Yuanyuan about this matter.

Two nights before leaving, Yuanyuan was lying on the table writing math problems.

Because of his short stature, his feet can't reach the ground, and his thin and white legs are swinging back and forth in mid-air, and he seems to be in a good mood.

Two months later, Jiang Xian's injuries have healed a lot, and he doesn't need to wear a coat every day.

Jiang Xian stared at him for a while, thought for a few days but couldn't come up with a suitable foreshadowing, took a deep breath and decided to just say, "I'm leaving the day after tomorrow."

Yuanyuan's legs stopped suddenly, and she turned her head and asked in puzzlement, "Where are you going, brother? When will you be back?"

Jiang Xian looked away as if evading, but in fact he might be the one who was most reluctant to leave.

Before he knew it, he seemed to get used to the other party's never-absent waiting every night. Being watched by such pure and focused eyes, he would feel that he was needed and loved.

"I'm going to start school." Jiang Xian lowered his head, fiddling with his fingers absently, "I won't come back in the future."

With a "click", the pen in Yuanyuan's hand fell to the table, making a crisp sound when it collided with the wood.

Jiang Xian put his hands in his pockets, ready to take out paper to wipe the child's tears.

Unexpectedly, after a few seconds, Yuanyuan just stared at him and asked, "Will that brother miss me?"

He opened his mouth to answer, but felt that his throat was choked and he couldn't speak.

Jiang Xian didn't go out the next day, but waited for Yuanyuan's arrival in his room, and packed his only small bag of luggage by the way.

He actually wanted to take the initiative to go to the neighbor's house to find children, but he was never a person to please the elders. He was afraid of going to cause trouble for others, so he just sat by the window and stared at the grass.

Yuanyuan had waited for him all summer, and it was nothing if he waited for this day.

But Jiang Xian waited from dawn to dusk, until nine o'clock in the evening, which is usually the time for Yuanyuan to go home, but he didn't wait for the familiar figure.

He couldn't sit still a little, got up and poured a glass of water and paced by the window.

"Bang bang."

There was a sudden knock on the door, and most of Jiang Xian's solemn expression disappeared immediately.

He hurried to open the door, but saw a man and a woman standing outside the door looking anxious.

The facial features and outlines of the two were very similar to Yuanyuan, and Jiang Xian recognized them as his parents at a glance.

I was a little nervous for a while, and I struggled to say hello by grabbing my trousers: "Hello, uncle and aunt."

Although the woman was anxious, she spoke in a decent way: "Excuse me, did Yuanyuan come to see you tonight?"

Jiang Xian replied honestly: "No, I have been waiting for him."

"He ran out in the afternoon and said he was going to the mountains." The more the woman said, the more emotional she became, "but I haven't seen any shadow yet."

The man held her shoulders and pushed the glasses: "We are going to find him now, and I would like to ask you to help me, can I?"

Jiang Xian nodded without hesitation: "Of course!"

Before leaving, I didn't forget to take a small flashlight.

The three of them searched around, even went to the lake, but they still didn't see anyone.

Only the mountains were not left.

The two elders were not familiar with the terrain here, and it was too dangerous to go up the mountain in the dark.

Jiang Xian could see that Yuanyuan's mother had been suppressing her emotions and was on the verge of collapse.

He said, "Uncle and aunt, why don't you go home and see if he's back, I'll go up the mountain to look for it myself." He added, "I've been there many times, and the road is familiar, so don't worry about me."

After speaking, he walked up the mountain without looking back.

People fall asleep at night, but the animals on the mountain are active.

The cicadas were still singing annoyingly in the trees, and there were occasional sounds of animals rushing by in the grass by the side of the path.

Jiang Xian yelled as he walked, sweating all over from anxiety, his voice was almost hoarse, and finally heard a faint cry.

"Brother... woo woo woo I'm here."

He immediately speeded up to the direction of the source of the sound, and kept looking for it with the messy light of the flashlight.

The light shone on the child beside the stone. He was holding something in his arms, but there was obvious blood on his forehead.

Jiang Xian ran over in a hurry, a little annoyed: "Why are you running up the mountain at night?" He gently lifted his round hair a little, and saw the wound on the hairline.

"Did you fall?" Jiang Xian frowned, glanced at his feet again, and asked, "Did you sprain your ankle and can't walk back?"

Yuanyuan's eyes were filled with tears, and she shook her head pitifully and replied, "I broke my head on a rock." His body twitched, "I'm afraid of the dark, because... I lost my way and couldn't go back."

He loosened his arms and put the things in his arms in front of Jiang Xian's eyes.

It's a glass jar full of fireflies.

Jiang Xian asked in disbelief, "You caught this all night?"

Yuanyuan grabbed the corner of his clothes tightly and said, "Because my brother is leaving tomorrow, I want to give him a present."

In the end, Jiang Xian took him by the hand, took him home, and apologized to the two elders.

Exhausted, Jiang Xian dragged his heavy body home and was about to close the door when someone patted his waist.

Turning around, Yuanyuan followed him out again, with a piece of gauze on her head.

Jiang Xian was a little surprised: "Why did you come here?"

Yuanyuan replied, "I'm going to sleep with my brother tonight."

Jiang Xian didn't refuse, the two of them took turns to take a shower and squeezed together on that small bed.

He is not used to sharing the same bed with others, but Yuanyuan likes to cling to him.

Da Xia seemed to be sleeping next to a small stove, but Jiang Xian was reluctant to push it away.

Yuanyuan was in his arms, her thin arms were tightly wrapped around his waist, and she muttered, "I want to grow up quickly."

Jiang Xian was drowsy, but asked patiently, "Why?"

"You can marry your brother when you grow up, and marry your brother."

Jiang Xian let out a "puchi" laugh, and the drowsiness disappeared: "You haven't differentiated yet, so you think so much?"

Yuanyuan was dissatisfied with his smile, and sat up, with a serious expression on her face and a serious tone: "I've searched, and you need to give a dowry when you get married. Is that jar of fireflies enough to marry my brother?"

Jiang Xian laughed until his stomach ached: "That's enough, then I'll wait for you to grow up."

Yuanyuan slowly bent down, leaned close to his ear, and whispered, "Didn't brother ask me who I like before?" He said, "Does brother know now?"

The bus to the city left early the next morning, and the two of them didn't fall asleep all night.

At dawn, Yuanyuan was still crying, hugging his waist and refusing to let go, tears and snot all over him.

Jiang Xian took a large pendant to wash up, and also took care of wiping tears on the pendant.

But eventually it was time to separate.



It's not uncommon for an actor to miss out on a scene, especially one that's emotionally climaxing.

The staff also professionally did not interrupt them, leaving them to pull away slowly.

Fu Boyuan raised his hand to stroke his back, but Jiang Xian felt the strength in his waist slacken, and hurriedly opened his mouth to stop him.

The tip of his nose was acidic, and he said, "Don't go, hug me again."

The author has something to say:

I just saw that a little angel airdropped the Moonstone, but I couldn’t see who cast it in the background, so I would like to thank you, Jiumi!

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