Tranquil looked at the simple and said softly, "Why are you here?"

Simple smiled and bent his eyes, I haven't seen him for about five years, he was sent abroad when he was a freshman, and then for some reason, the two didn't contact each other again.

"What about you, work? Wait, I'll introduce you to someone. ”

Turning his head briefly, he found that Shang Yize was still standing in the position just now, and beckoned to him.

Shang Yize saw that he simply threw himself behind his back, chatted with a man with a smile, snorted, and walked to her honestly.

Simple and immersed in joy, I didn't notice that Shang Yize was wrong, and introduced happily.

"I'm small, Transcription, Brother Transcription, this is my artist, Shang Yize. ”

Isn't it a childhood sweetheart?

Shang Yize secretly looked at the man in front of him, he was not as tall as him, and he was not as good-looking as him, but among ordinary people, he was also outstanding, and he looked calm.

Shang Yize glanced at her simple face, she was unhappy, why did she show such a gentle expression, she had never been so gentle with herself, thinking like this, her heart was like drinking a big sip of old vinegar, sour.

As soon as he spoke, his tone was a little cold: "Hello." ”

Transcription nodded and responded politely: "Hello, I am simply a small hair, Transcription, and I am also the assistant director of this film." ”

Shang Yize nodded at him with a cold face, and in a blink of an eye, he took a simple hand, his eyes were watery, and his tone was flattering: "Simple, let's go meet the director first, right?"

"But ....."

It just so happened that at this time, the director was calling himself, and he simply let go of the urge to reminisce, so he said: "Brother Yu, I'll go and get busy first, and I'll see you later." ”

Tranquil nodded and said yes.

Abducted the simplicity, Shang Yize proudly showed his tiger teeth at Qian Yu before leaving, wanting to rob him of people, but there was no way.

This happy mood lasted until the end of the work, and as soon as the work was over, the bamboo horse came over.

"Simple, let's have a meal together?"

"Okay. ”

Anyway, there's nothing to do after it's over, so it's better to reminisce about the past.

After a simple sip, he remembered to ask the opinions of the people around him: "Shang Yize, do you want to join us?"

Shang Yize caught a glimpse of the excitement in her eyes, but when the words came to his mouth, he turned a corner: "I'm not going, I didn't sleep well today, go back to sleep first, you have fun." ”

Simply a little confused by his suddenly colder tone, he doesn't do this on weekdays, is it because he didn't wake up?

"Let's go. ”

Simply responded, originally thinking about asking him what to eat, but Shang Yize had already turned around first, forget it, let's ask when we get to the restaurant.

The two of them found a restaurant nearby that looked pretty good.

Simply flipped through the menu, and typed the names of several dishes that Shang Yize likes to eat one by one: "What do you want to eat?"

After a brief wait, he sent another message.

"Did you sleep?"

There is still no news of this one, and I simply wonder, did he sleep so fast?

After ordering the meal, the two began to chat, because they hadn't seen each other for a long time, so they talked a lot, in fact, most of the time they were talking simply, and Qian Yu listened patiently.

At the checkout, in addition to the dishes I ordered before, I simply asked for a braised lion's head package, and when I just ate it, I thought it tasted good, and Shang Yize should like it.

In the hotel room, Shang Yize was lying on the bed, with a pillow stuffed in his arms, his eyes kept staring at the timetable all the time, when the pointer was towards ten o'clock.

Shang Yize finally threw away the pillow in frustration and picked up the coat on the side.

"Are you awake?

Standing at the door simply, carrying a takeaway box in one hand and a bouquet of white roses in the other, he looked at him with a smile.

Is she smiling so happily because of this bouquet of flowers, or is it that person?

The anxiety in Shang Yize's eyes disappeared, and at first shock turned into grievances, stiffening his neck and nodding.

"I woke up and didn't eat. ”

Simply aware of his grievances, he only thought that he was hungry when he came back late.

"We were chatting in the restaurant, didn't pay attention to the time, sorry for coming back late. I bought you braised lion's head, fried leeks with potatoes, and a bowl of rice, still hot, do you want to eat it?"

Shang Yize's eyes were on the takeaway box she held in the palm of her hand, and the tempting aroma inside made him swallow his saliva and his mouth was hard: "I'm not hungry." ”

He sighed simply, and closed the lid with pity: "Are you really not hungry?" Then I'll go back and eat it myself, and then serve this bowl of rice with it, take a bite, tsk." ”

"Gollum ......"

The sound stopped for two seconds, and the temperature on someone's face began to rise.

Simply forced a smile, pretended not to hear, raised his feet into the room, and put the food on the table: "I've packed it all, if you don't eat it, it's a waste." ”

Shang Yize answered sullenly, stretched out his hand to close the door, and returned to the room honestly.

It was late, it was quiet outside the window, there was no sound, he simply took off the scarf around his neck and sat cross-legged on the blanket in his room.

Spread out the bouquet in your hand and remove any excess leaves.

"Tomorrow's announcement is at seven o'clock in the morning, and we're going to go to the set at about six o'clock, and then if it goes well, it's over at three o'clock in the afternoon, and you can eat and go to bed early. ”

“......”

Seeing that he didn't answer, he simply looked up, only to see Shang Yize sitting opposite her, not moving his chopsticks, his spine was straight, and a pair of eyes stared at the flower in her hand without blinking.

Simple was a little puzzled, his hand propped up the log table in front of him, and the hand holding the flower stretched out and came to the bridge of his tall nose: "Don't you like it? ”

The flavor of this flower is mixed with fruit, and he should like it.

Shang Yize snorted lightly, don't turn his head and don't speak.

Shrugged his shoulders simply, and withdrew his hand stupidly, it seemed that he really didn't like it.

Shang Yize saw that she was so indifferent to herself, and her heart began to stir, she actually took someone else's rose, and held it in front of his eyes to dangle it, thinking so, her bony hand was entangled in the blanket, trembling slightly.

As soon as he looked up, he found that he didn't eat: "Hey, why don't you eat?"

The simple tone is soft, like coaxing a child, she is very good to him, takes care of him meticulously, like a younger brother, but never treats a man.

After all, she only treats him as a child, which is why she smiles so happily at that man, she must like that man.

Shang Yize got up silently, sat down in front of Jian Jian, took the rose in her hand, and gently pressed it against her lips.

"I don't like this bouquet of flowers. ”

Simple and a little unable to react, the fingertips that lost the object for a moment curled up slightly, blinking, and his eyes were ignorant: "Huh?"

Shang Yize lowered his head, and his good-looking fingers gently brushed the delicate petals of the rose.

His eyes were like a pool of water, deep and seductive, and he was quite unreasonable and took away all his strength.

At this moment, except for the heartbeat in his chest, only those good-looking eyes were left in his eyes.