Wang Qiantang's absence did not affect the filming of the day, and even Bucheon Spring Temple did not show a smile because of Wang Qiantang's injury. The staff discussed privately, saying that although it was not kind to say this, Wang Qiantang seemed to take herself too seriously, in fact, what kind of problem happened to her feet, except for the people who were closely related to her, it was already kind for others to say a moral greeting, after all, the most important thing for the crew at present is to catch up with the schedule.

In the evening, Wang Qiantang's brother Wang Mulin sent her back from the hospital. Wang Qiantang saw that there was no one near the playground, so he immediately asked: "Is the shooting over today?"

The director said that everyone was in a good state today, and he wanted to hurry up and shoot a few more scenes, so he moved to the classroom in the afternoon. ”

In the filming plan that Wang Qiantang saw before, there was no classroom scene today. She asked, "Which one are you filming now?"

The staff looked very anxious and said, "Kiss scene, the most important kiss scene in this play." Neither of the two actors had a kiss scene with Chao Zhen before. After speaking, this person seemed to suddenly realize that Wang Qiantang was also one of the two former actors, and he was busy trotting away under the pretext of something.

"Go check it out. Wang Qiantang looked at the sunset in the distance and said lightly.

"Why bother?" Song Yu said helplessly: "Why bother to watch that scene and make yourself unhappy? Aren't you uncomfortable, go back and rest early." ”

"It's just filming, I understand, I'll go and see it. Wang Qiantang insisted.

Saying this, Wang Mulin had already pushed Wang Qiantang to the classroom at the filming location, and Song Yu looked at the current situation and had no reason to object.

When Wang Qiantang arrived, the surroundings were almost cleared, and those who stayed nearby were indispensable staff. When the director saw her, he whispered a greeting, and then turned his gaze to the monitor. He held the walkie-talkie and said: "I really don't have confidence if this scene can't be filmed again." ”

Yan An heard it and asked Chao Zhen: "What is the director talking about?"

"Didn't say anything. ”

"Ready, 3!2!1!actio

！”

The senior prefect used Jiuqin to steal his things and she pulled in the corridor after school, Jiuqin knew that these were all pretentious excuses, and she coped very hard for a while. This scene was seen by Ah Huan, who threw the garbage, and in the laborious pulling, Jiuqin saw Ah Huan's figure of turning around and leaving.

After sending the seniors away, Jiuqin returned to the classroom and saw that Ah Huan had not left yet. Jiuqin walked up to him and wanted to explain the situation just now, she said, "Did you see me and Senior Matsuo just now......

"Shut up!"

Ah Huan interrupted her in an extremely suppressed voice. But looking at his expression, he himself seemed to be greatly shaken by these words, and there was a moment of disbelief and grandeur on his face, but then he immediately lowered his face, and his voice returned to the same calm as ever.

"Please shut up. ”

Jiuqin stared at him for a while, and suddenly masochized herself like a wound, and asked, "Don't you wonder what Senior Matsuo told me......?" ”

"Please!" Ah Huan's voice was lowered and said, "Please stop." ”

"Classmate ......"

Ah Huan looked at her, but was surprised to see the buttons of her shirt and tie that had been pulled open because she had just pulled, and he asked, "Do you still know shame?"

Jiuqin looked at him and laughed slowly, the corners of his mouth torn apart in a bright arc. She leaned into his ear and laughed and exhaled, "I don't know." What is Shame?" Jiuqin's fingers slowly climbed up his jaw from the corner of Ah Huan's clothes, groped back and forth in his Adam's apple, and asked, "What is Shame?" I don't know, why don't you tell me?"

Ah Huan tore her away some distance, and he stared at her with lowered eyes, as if he was going to tear off the isolation suit that Jiuqin had laboriously put on, exposing her at night, her childhood, and her most unbearable side to the direct sunlight. Jiuqin couldn't stand such scrutiny, especially from Ah Huan.

"Forget it. ”

She let go of him and wanted to run away from here immediately, but was pulled by Ah Huan the moment she turned around. The young man she admired kissed like this, with anger and despair and sadness that Jiuqin could clearly feel.

This person, the person who kissed her now, was the teenager she couldn't help but want to get closer, but every time she took a step forward, she had to cut a scar on her wrist and wake up that she was dreaming stupidly.

There will be no results, people like her......

People like her!

Yan An desperately repeated this sentence in his heart, so that his lips that were close to Chao Zhen had a noticeably cold temperature.

Is it okay to dream for only one day? Is it okay to dream for only one hour? Is it okay to dream only for this moment?

Yan An withdrew his hand from Chao Zhen's hand and slowly grabbed the shoulder of the person in front of him.

Yan An cried in the camera, tears sliding down from the corners of his closed eyes. Wang Qiantang burst into tears at some point.

The director excitedly shouted "OK!"

Before Chao Zhen opened his eyes, he asked first: "Why are you crying again?"

"I was originally a very emotional person. Yan An raised his hand to wipe his tears and said to him, "I don't know why I cried." ”

Bucheon Chunsi was about to beckon Chao Zhen to come over to watch the shooting, when he saw him bow his head and smile and say something to Yan An, Yan An raised his eyes and glared at him. Bucheon Chunsi was worried that the two of them would quarrel again, so he hurriedly picked up the walkie-talkie, but before this syllable could be spoken, he saw Chao Zhen bow his head and kiss it again.

The assistant next to him asked, "Is this ...... Do you want to shoot it?"

"Didn't you see that the corners of Chao Zhen's eyes and eyebrows were all smiling? ”

After Fuchuan Chunji finished speaking, he turned his head and saw Wang Qiantang's appearance. He thought that although he was an elder and a person who had come over, he really couldn't persuade the young man of this age to look down on the so-called shallow and look away. Witnessing the person you like kissing intimately with other girls must be uncomfortable. But there is really no such thing as feelings.

Song Yu also said to Wang Qiantang: "They are really not the superficial couple you think are detached, and they can't be reluctant." ”

"What do you mean by not being reluctant?" Wang Mulin, who felt sorry for Wang Qiantang with tears on his face, said firmly: "Whatever Qiantang wants and likes, it should be hers." I just can't force it, I have to force it!"

Wang Qiantang wiped his tears, looked at his brother, then at Song Yu, and said in a dumb voice: "Yes, I want to be reluctant, I want it!"