Thinking like this, He Jianchen immediately got up and went to the garage. By the time he came to the door of the villa after more than two hours, the night was already thick and could not be dissolved, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and there was a spring thunder.

What's more, this is a suburb, and the villas are very open, three or three, and there are no lights, which looks quite terrifying.

He Jianchen knocked on the door, and Song Gezhi was alone on the sofa, and he was even more scared when he heard this voice.

He said loudly: "I'm He Jianchen, you open the door for me." ”

Song Geyi heard that it was him, and when he thought of the grievances he had received tonight, he scolded: "He Jianchen, you big bastard." ”

Hearing the faint crying in her voice, He Jianchen was even more anxious, and he reluctantly agreed: "Yes, I'm a big bastard." Can you open the door for me?"

Song Gezhi longed for him to be outside all night, but he was afraid that if he left, he would have to stay in this place for a whole day without food or drink. She got up from the couch and walked to the door. After opening the door, he looked at He Jianchen viciously and threw the pillow on his face.

Before she could speak, He Jianchen opened her mouth first: "I'm sorry." ”

But this sorry sentence made her even more aggrieved, "What's the use of being sorry? You can use anything to make up for it, right?" As she spoke, the tears she had been holding back tonight still fell.

He Jianchen stood helplessly, not knowing what to do. He has embraced the girl in front of him who has become a child because of grievances, but his character does not allow him to make any intimate actions.

But the game will eventually come to an end, he stepped forward and hugged Song Gezhi, who was full of tears, in his arms.

Thunder was rolling outside, and rain was pouring in and wetting his clothes, but it was quiet at the moment.

Song Gezhi is not as strong as she appears, and she will also show unknown vulnerability because of fear.

She was like a child in his arms, revealing her helplessness to the world.

Fortunately, he came, He Jianchen thought.

He couldn't imagine that if he hesitated for a moment today, maybe nothing would happen, but there would not be such a hug, and there would not be such a real Song Gezhi.

Until Song Gezhi came to his senses and pushed him away with a flushed face, He Jianchen was still in place at a loss. After a while, he handed over the phone in a daze.

Song Gezhi took it and complained: "There is nothing to eat here." I'm dying of hunger, what did you buy here? ”

He Jianchen rushed over impulsively, worried about her. Where are you still thinking about what to bring? Seeing his hesitation, Song Gezhi knew that his dinner had not been settled.

"So what are you doing here tonight?Send your mobile phone?Inspect the work?" After Song Gezhi stabilized his mood, he quickly entered the poisonous tongue mode again: "I now believe that you and He Chushi are siblings, I think you think I'm not unlucky enough to add some trouble to me, right?" Or do you want to see with your own eyes the miserable appearance of me when I recite my lines?"

He Jianchen covered his forehead with a headache: "You calm down, I'll see if there is any takeaway." ”

He turned on his mobile phone to swipe the takeaway software, and Song Gezhi was still putting a cold arrow next to him: "You should be as stupid as you, and you still come out to deliver takeaway in this weather." ”

He Jianchen thought that he had done something wrong today, so he endured it.

But the takeaway software brushed to the end, and it was gray. He felt that maybe Song Ge's scolding was right.

Song Gezhi sneered: "I know, you're not here to send me warmth, you're here to send people's heads." ”

He Jianchen didn't know why he had done stupid things that he had never done before.

He had no choice but to send a message to his assistant and tell him to come here tomorrow with the necessary items as soon as the rain stopped.

The two of them fell into an extremely awkward atmosphere of silence, and He Jianchen said dryly: "Don't you memorize your lines?"

He didn't say that it was okay, but after he said it, he hooked up the fire in Song Ge's stomach, the pillow in her hand had been broken, and there was nothing else in her hand, she almost dropped her mobile phone on He Jianchen's face: "Are you the reincarnation of Tang Seng so able to nag?" I think you are really condescending to be the president, and you can be worthy of you as a class teacher. ”

"This is your first film. ”

"So what?"

He Jianchen looked at her with a rare seriousness: "I know that with your family background, you don't take this opportunity as a thing, but work is not a game. He saw Song Gezhi sitting on the sofa with his knees crossed, buried his face in it, and continued: "If you are really so reluctant, then I can help you pay the liquidated damages, and I will cancel this acting contract tomorrow." ”

Song Gezhi raised his face: "Being a class teacher is also a talent, and the director of political education is more suitable for you." ”

He Jianchen looked at the woman in front of him with a headache, thinking that he really didn't know how her high school teacher tolerated her.

"Okay, okay, what I want to do in Song Gezhi, as long as I start, I won't give up easily. ”

Lonely men and widows, villas in the suburbs, twilight.

All night, I was memorizing lines.

Even Song Gezhi was shouted by He Jianchen the next day, Song Gezhi felt that she had been angry with others in the rest of her life in the past two days, she was so irritable that she almost kicked He Jianchen in the face.

"You're sick, aren't you? I'm not Kobe Bryant, I don't want to see the sun at four o'clock. ”

"Get up and eat. ”

"Hmm???" Song Ge switched to a sweet and lovely smile for a second, and looked at He Jianchen's assistant Zhou Dao stunned for a moment, this actress was born in Sichuan Opera with a changing face???

Song Gezhi looked at the porridge and side dishes in front of him, and said with emotion: "I don't see you for a day, like every other autumn." ”

While the two of them were eating, Zhou Dao put the ingredients and daily necessities into the kitchen and bathroom. When he came out, He Jianchen had already changed into a new suit and was radiant.

Seeing that He Jianchen was about to leave without saying hello, Song Gezhi instinctively shouted: "You just left like this?"

He Jianchen looked at her with a strange expression: "Is there anything else?"

Song Gezhi bit her lip remorsefully, did she want to say that she thought he was right about the lines with her last night? Let the president of Rili Wanji stay with her to continue the confrontation? She smirked: "It's okay." ”

But He Jianchen, who has negative emotional intelligence, can see that she is not really fine.

Sure enough, she would be really scared if she stayed here by herself.

He Jianchen thought of something: "Vivian will come to accompany you, and she will take you for a few days temporarily before finding you a life assistant." ”

Song Gezhi let out a listless "oh", "You can go." ”