Back in the nanny car, Fu Jingcheng was tired and just wanted to sleep, but he was worried that Liu Qinghe would not eat, so he sat up forcefully, "You go to eat first." ”

"I'll go later." Liu Qinghe squatted next to him and poked his arm with his fingers, "Do you want to lie down?" ”

Fu Jingcheng was stunned, and subconsciously looked down at the place where he was lying.

The nanny car is not the kind of particularly traditional RV, with air conditioning, refrigerator, washroom, table for eating, but no place to cook and no bed.

If you want to rest, you can only put down the chair, and the chair is just right for one person to lie down, and the two people are too crowded.

Fu Jingcheng, who was so squeezed that he could only lean sideways against the wall of the car, was embarrassed to hold his hands that had nowhere to put them, and he was sleepy.

Liu Qinghe adjusted a more comfortable posture in his arms, grabbed his left hand and put it under his neck, grabbed his right hand and put it on his waist, and asked with a smile, "Set an alarm clock?" ”

Fu Jingcheng, whose arms were stiff, was silent for a long time before he gently uttered a syllable, "Hmm." ”

It's useless to set, it's impossible to fall asleep at all.

Looking down at Liu Qinghe, who was eating candy in his arms, Fu Jingcheng was in a complicated mood, feeling annoyed by his behavior of giving up his seat just now.

I asked, why did you give up your seat?!

Liu Qinghe didn't want to sleep at all, set the alarm clock and lay quietly for about five minutes, and noticed that Fu Jingcheng didn't sleep either, so he turned his back to him directly, and took out his mobile phone to look at the air conditioner.

Fu Jingcheng, who couldn't sleep: "......"

It will take at least a month to shoot the location, and it's only August, which is the hottest time.

Not to mention that Fu Jingcheng is exposed to the sun every day, and he has to stick ice cubes to cool down in order to meet the character design, but it has been a long time, and the other actors and staff can't stand it.

Liu Qinghe, who quickly placed an order for the air conditioner and sent a message to the director, held Fu Jingcheng's finger with his free hand.

smiled: "Nervous? His hands were as stiff as wood. ”

As soon as the words fell, the arm that was originally just on the waist suddenly tightened, and the chest that exuded enthusiasm also got closer.

Fu Jingcheng's voice was low, "You were just buying an air conditioner?" ”

Liu Qinghe, who was caught by his voice again, was quiet for a few seconds before replying, "Well, I've already bought it." ”

Fu Jingcheng's chin rubbed her hair very slowly, there was a smile in his eyes, but he couldn't hide his tiredness at all, "It's a waste of buying." ”

"No, I will donate it after filming, and I won't waste it."

"Hmm."

Fu Jingcheng, who thought he couldn't sleep at all, fell asleep after holding Liu Qinghe for a while, and Liu Qinghe took advantage of the fact that it was not completely dark now, and raised his mobile phone to take a photo.

In the photo, two people are crowded on a chair that is not too wide, and a young man in ancient costume buries his face in the hair of the person in his arms, and only half of his face is exposed in the camera.

When Fu Jingcheng was woken up by the alarm clock, he was the only one left in the car.

Outside the window, it was completely dark, and only the ringing mobile phone shone a faint light inside.

After a while, Fu Jingcheng, who was completely sober, reached out to pick up his mobile phone, saw the unread WeChat sent by Liu Qinghe, and quickly unlocked it.

- Is it good to shoot?

Fu Jingcheng clicked on the photo, his eyes stayed on her smiling face for a long time, and Jun's face couldn't help but smile, typing and replying.

-Pretty.

- When you wake up, come over and eat.

- Okay, come over right away.

Fu Jingcheng saved the photo, looked at the ruthless three-word note of 'Liu Qinghe' on the chat box, coughed lightly, and began to change the note.

I was not satisfied with the modification of several in a row, and I thought of her Weibo ID and started typing.

Notes: My little cutie.