Chapter 41: Silent Night Thoughts

Yesterday, Gan Tian was still in the temple to accompany Wen Jiang to class.

Wen Jiang's three meals were also eaten with Gantian, and Cheng Jing did not come to them.

Wen Jiang had already sent away Gantian last night, and Cheng Jing saw this and then took away his assistant.

Both of them have become lonely, Cheng Jing feels that he and Wen Jiang get together, and it is quite reasonable for the two of them to eat together.

Insiders who are not antiques know that Wen Jiang and Cheng Jing have accumulated a lot of CP fans over the years of cooperation.

Even if there is no brokerage company to help the trouble, simply fans washing the screen of social networks is already an extremely powerful marketing.

When Jiang and Lin Xisheng announced their marriage a long time ago, many marketing accounts took the opportunity to compile the triangular story of the two of them in the same journey.

The story uses the kind of bloody so-called favorite person who may not accompany you to the end of forbearance, sighs, and regrets.

The staff and contracted actors in the group are not the kind of people who don't listen to things outside the window, and when they saw Jiang and Cheng Jing alone, they didn't come forward too much to get involved, drawing an obvious dividing line with them.

No one heard Jiang and Cheng Jing's bodies closely, and it seemed that Lu Shihan and Cheng Fang, who were approaching the two of them, were different.

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When Lu Shihan and Cheng Fang entered the dining hall, Wen Jiang's gaze circled around everyone, and finally stopped at these two tall and tall men.

After half a day, Lu Shihan's outfit changed again.

A shirt with half-pulled cuffs and two buttons open at the neckline, faintly revealing his sexy collarbone inside.

A pair of trousers that showed off his slender legs and framed his thin waist.

It was a little more formal than when Wen Jiang accidentally saw Lu Shihan in the Cold Night Temple early yesterday morning.

The glasses that he had put on his face and said he were going to give her and were returned by her did not appear on his face again.

Men who change clothes very often don't know how quickly they can change women.

Wen Jiang took the porcelain spoon and pressed the soft glutinous rice in front of him, flattening it very hard.

The porcelain spoon in her hand mechanically lifted and lowered.

Lu Shihan and Cheng Fang got closer and closer, but Wen Jiang ate more and more slowly.

The crowd was mainly concentrated in the eastern half of the hall near the window, and the western hemisphere where Wen Jiang and Cheng Jing were sitting was very crowded, except for the two of them, there was no one around.

Cheng Jing, who was immersed in eating, sensed Wen Jiang's gaze and glanced back.

Seeing the two men in the etiquette instructor team brought by Chen Xuanlu sitting behind them, he was a little surprised.

Cheng Jing faintly felt that this move of these two men was not a coincidence, they seemed to have a clear goal, as if they must sit behind them.

**

After Lu Shihan and Cheng Fang settled down, Cheng Jing asked Wen Jiang in a low voice, in a voice that only she could hear: "Have a relationship with them?" The hall is so big, so many empty seats, they just come and sit with us, coincidentally? Unlikely. ”

Wen Jiang asked Cheng Jing with peace of mind, his voice was not as low as Cheng Jing, enough for the two people at the table to hear clearly: "Didn't I know you before I came here?" ”

Cheng Jing denied it, and could only find an explanation in his mind that he thought it was relatively reasonable in the unreasonable: "That is probably because they feel that they are far away from us, as if they are deliberately avoiding us, and they feel that it is impolite so they sit close?" ”

Cheng Jing's words stared at Wen Jiang's tableware.

has cooperated many times, and Cheng Jing knows that Wen Jiang is particular about food.

He wanted to help Wen Jiang float away the shallots floating on top of the soup bowl that was in her hand.

As soon as Cheng Jing's hand reached over, Wen Jiang suddenly stretched out his hand to cover the bowl before he touched it, and refused him: "I'll come by myself." There are no paparazzi here, but not necessarily without troublesome, self-righteous, stock-putting people. Want to make the headlines tomorrow? Do you want to taste the taste of being tied up after the newcomer period? ”

Cheng Jing smiled: "Are you sure you won't give me a chance to watch Xiàn?" ”

Wen Jiang heard his meaning, and didn't try to dodge: "In the future, I will make less jokes in public." You can do it if you want to, but I'm not the person you should be looking at, boy. ”

Cheng Jing didn't speak for a while, and when Wen Jiang finished processing the bowl of vegetarian soup, he also took a sip of his bowl of the same soup and said to Wen Jiang: "How much do you give face?" At the end of the reality show I recorded, someone asked me how to solve my personal problem, what did I say, did anyone you watch? ”

Wen Jiang rubbed the end of the pair of bamboo chopsticks in his hand, and shook his head: "I rarely read the information on Weibo recently, you know that I am a frequent visitor to hot searches now, and the comment area is a bit chaotic." ”

A trace of sigh overflowed at the corner of Cheng Jing's lips, heavy and unwilling: "I said that I always look at good friends and I always start a little late, and when I want to start, they have masters." You were like this at that time, and so was Xin Lingxi, who you only knew. ”

Wen Jiang snorted and pushed down the porcelain bowl in her tableware: "Can you not pit us?" ”

Cheng Jing deliberately made it clear: "Don't let people tell the truth?" ”

Wen Jiang looked at him, and Cheng Jing looked like he was helpless.

Wen Jiang smiled, stretched out his legs and stepped on Cheng Jing's feet under the table: "I don't care, you can accept it when you see it." A woman who is divorced only when she is written to publicly show her love will do you more harm than good. You are old, focus on yourself, don't let me and your sister Xin feel uneasy. ”

Cheng Jing smiled, Wen Jiang stepped on it a little harder, Cheng Jing grinned again: "Oh, then what can I do, can you rest assured?" ”

Wen Jiang was very serious: "Look forward, go forward, don't look left and right to make hypocrisy." ”

Cheng Jing squinted, his eyes contained a hint of annoyance, and his upper body leaned towards the side where Wen Jiang was sitting: "The opportunity has come again, where am I going?" At least I can't go for the past few months of filming "The Legend of Xuan Jiang", and I still want to ask you, do you agree with me, Director Wei and the screenwriter to apply for more kiss scenes? It's been a few years, and it's not easy to work together again. ”

As soon as Cheng Jing's words fell, before Wen Jiang could answer, the sound of an object falling to the ground suddenly broke the silent atmosphere.

From the dining table behind them, a pair of bamboo chopsticks rolled to the ground.

One of them jumped a little far, and just landed on Cheng Jing's right foot.

**

At the same moment, Wen Jiang and Cheng Jing were at the dining table behind them.

Cheng Fang, who just wanted to take the bamboo chopsticks for eating in his hand, was a little stunned at the moment.

In the past three seconds, before Cheng Fang's hand could touch his bamboo chopsticks, Lu Shihan, who was sitting opposite him, looked at his chopsticks and then at the ground in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Shihan's expression was unmoved, without any shame, as if he had no intention, but he couldn't sweep his chopsticks to the ground more deliberately.

Lu Shihan looked at the ground before, as if he was looking for a point before shooting.

He precisely rolled one of the chopsticks to Cheng Jing's feet.

Cheng Fang, whose chopsticks were gone, was stunned for five seconds.

Lu Shihan then woke him up and said calmly: "The chopsticks are falling, you first trouble Mr. Cheng behind you to help you pick them up." ”

Cheng Fang came back to his senses, coughed, and put his fist on his lips as a cover-up.

Cheng Fang's voice was extremely low, lest the third person, especially the two people behind him, hear: "Brother, what do you want to do?" ”

Lu Shihan repeated: "Pick up chopsticks first." ”

Cheng Fang: "......"

All kinds of thoughts in Cheng Fang's mind were intertwined and collided violently, and the chopsticks were only three or four centimeters away from Cheng Jing's feet, and it was not appropriate for him to bend down to pick them up.

He couldn't use it anymore after he picked it up.

Cheng Fang struggled for a few seconds, and finally turned around, with a smile on his face, but finally said to Cheng Jing who was sitting behind him: "Mr. Cheng, can I trouble you to help." ”

**

Wen Jiang was thinking about whether to continue to crush him or knock him on the head when Cheng Jing said the kiss scene.

But then the chopsticks that landed on the ground made her stop thinking and began to watch quietly.

Cheng Jing himself is not very particular, even if Cheng Fang does not speak, he is ready to bend down to help pick up chopsticks.

As soon as Cheng Jing bent down, without the cover of his body, Wen Jiang's vision in front of him was a little wider.

Cheng Fang also turned sideways, and Lu Shihan's face and his upper body completely appeared in Wen Jiang's field of vision.

Lu Shihan looked at her, and Wen Jiang also looked back.

His eyes were a little displeased, and Wen Jiang thought it was funny, so he laughed.

She said to Cheng Jing: "I can't use it if I pick it up." ”

Lu Shihan, who had been sitting in place and had not moved, spoke in a flat tone, and spoke up at this moment: "He doesn't mind, he can use it." ”

Cheng Jing had already got the bamboo chopsticks and stood up straight, handing them to Cheng Fang behind him.

Cheng Fang thanked him in a proper manner: "Thank you, trouble." ”

Cheng Fang complained about Lu Shihan in his heart, remembering the fact that Chen Xitang said that he came out of Wen Jiang's room early in the morning, and began to stare at him fiercely.

Damn, for the sake of a woman, how much conscience and humanity do you have to lose?!

**

The chopsticks fell off this dozen times, Wen Jiang took the opportunity to stand up and say goodbye to Cheng Jing: "You sit down for a while and eat slowly, don't worry." I'll go around the temple and go back in the afternoon, I may not have the opportunity to come next time. ”

Cheng Jing asked tentatively: "I'll accompany you?" ”

Cheng Fang, who was sitting behind Cheng Jing, heard the words and protected his tableware, those porcelain bowls, for fear of being "accidentally" dropped again.

Wen Jiang's gaze fluttered on Lu Shihan's face.

He seemed to frown.

Wen Jiang picked up the script she brought out from the hotel in the morning and smashed Cheng Jing's back: "I understand the kindness, but you must not accompany me." ”

Cheng Jing smiled dismally, he was again classified as the kind of human who wanted to keep a safe distance by her.

**

There are many ancient trees in the cold night temple.

As soon as the temperature was about to rise, the old and deep darkness of the trunk gradually faded a little, and the stretched branches had not yet produced the thin buds of the leaves, quietly touching the air.

The part of the temple that is open to the public is in the front yard, and the area used for the crew's activities is in the back yard, and there are no tourists in the backyard area.

The stone slabs under his feet have been worn for many years, and there are many signs of wear and tear.

Wen Jiang stepped on it, looking at the green tiles hanging high on the roof in the distance, and the incense burner with wisps of white smoke in the distance.

After walking for a while, Wen Jiang heard some footsteps behind him and began to fold onto a secluded path.

She lowered her head and took out her mobile phone to send the approximate time of the return trip to Gantian, and then looked up and found that it was a dead end.

Wen Jiang stopped, turned around, and followed by Lu Shihan, who was looking at her without blinking.

Wen Jiang was not surprised, and only asked him: "Follow me, this is a dead end." Regret it? ”

Lu Shi was silent for a few seconds, took a few steps closer to her, and also turned around, standing side by side with her, observing whether there was any movement around him: "It's not appropriate for you to walk around like this, in case there is a mechanism that falls again." ”

Wen Jiang didn't care: "At most, it will fall to the ground and lie flat like Cheng Fang's pair of chopsticks." ”

Her eyes were straight and full of content.

Wen Jiang saw that it was not an accident, and Lu Shihan was not in a hurry to explain.

He only asked, "What are you doing out there?" ”

Wen Jiang was very frank: "I don't come out, how can you come out with me." How we speak. ”

Lu Shihan smiled: "You have a good plan." ”

Wen Jiang sighed: "I'm quite understanding, don't you make those chopsticks and lie on the ground, just to tell me to stay away from Cheng Jing and take the time to say a few words to you?" ”

She smiled presumptuously, spoke bluntly, and spoke in a firm tone.

Lu Shi's heart moved, but he didn't echo or refute Wen Jiang's words, but rarely commented on the person in Xia Chengjing: "He's a little weaker, I didn't take it to heart." ”

Hearing Jiang Jiang, he was speechless for a moment, remembering that Chen Xitang stood in front of her in the early morning and confessed that she might say bad things about her in the future.

Wen Jiang didn't want to talk about this topic in depth, so he finally returned to Lu Shihan: "But in your eyes, you look at the diaphragm?" I thought you were a generous person, but it was a surprise, a new discovery. ”

Lu Shihan did not acquiesce this time: "A generous person is not the same as a generous man." ”

Wen Jiang: "......"

Wen Jiang: "Pick on me to change all kinds of problems, and also use your hands and feet to damage the opposite sex next to me, are you planning to sleep with me for a long time?" ”

Wen Jiang smiled, the smile in his eyes was cold and thin.

Before Lu Shihan could say anything, Wen Jiang's mobile phone suddenly rang.

It was the agent Nan Ke, and Wen Jiang picked it up.

She answered the phone as she left the secluded place, her hand raised and waved, her back still facing away from the landing cold.

Very perfunctory goodbye.

Lu Shihan stood in place, watching her leave.

He remembered that at the beginning, it was Wen Jiang who said that he didn't need women, but he needed lovers, and she said that she didn't lack men.

So now this kind of beginning, this kind of continuation, in her eyes is he a man who can solve her physical needs, or is it ...... Someone else.

***

Throughout the afternoon, Lu Shihan didn't see Wen Jiang again.

Chen Xuanlu's lecture ended early.

Chen Xitang left with them and came to greet him.

When Lu Shihan and Cheng Fang finished all their work and were about to leave, Wen Jiang, Cheng Jing, and Chen Xuanlu were already on the way.

Cheng Fang endured all the way, but he still couldn't hold back his curiosity, and asked Lu Shihan: "Brother, ...... you and Sister Wen?"

He had prepared a lot of questions to ask.

Lu Shihan pursed his lips, didn't hide it, and his voice was a little tired: "It's on." ”

The two words made Cheng feel frightened, and the other questions became redundant, and he didn't have anything else to ask.

When he was about to approach N City, Lu Shihan was silent all day and moved his mobile phone.

He found out and saw that the message came from a number that was remarked as "China Mobile", but the number was not 10086: Are you free at night?

He replied succinctly: "Finished." ”

"China Mobile": "Help me play the game." ”

Lu Shihan remembered that "China Mobile" waved his hand at him when he left in the afternoon, getting farther and farther away from him, and the signal given was getting weaker and weaker, and he still didn't say much: "What play?" ”

"China Mobile" said: "Kiss scene." ”

Lu Shihan pulled his lower lip, feeling that Wen Jiang, a woman, was a reincarnated goblin.