Chapter 31: What Can't Wait

The cold water overflowed the limbs, the ears buzzed, only the echo of the waves, Dai Xijiu opened his eyes, everything under the water was shaking turbulently, including the delicate face in front of him, but the hand on his waist never let go.

The water ripples were turbulent, splashing and falling, two people surfaced, and in the distance was the sound of the motor of the yacht coming by.

In the depths of winter, the lake was still covered with broken ice, Daisy Jiu was trembling all over, but when she looked up, she saw his face still with a faint smile, his face was a little pale, his black hair was moist and close to his forehead, and the tip of his nose was overflowing: "Can you swim?"

There is a kind of tenderness in this world, even if you are in the ice and snow, you will not feel the slightest cold.

Dai Xijiu tilted his head slightly to look at the sunset where the lake line fell, even so embarrassed, he felt relaxed at the moment, his eyes were clear, and he laughed very naturally: "Is it okay?"

He coughed lightly, his expression was indifferent and calm, and his voice was soft: "It doesn't seem to work......"

In the next moment, the strength of the hand held on his waist loosened a little, Dai Xijiu was stunned, the fingers of the person in front of him were slender and transparent, pressed his chest, and smiled helplessly, and suddenly his eyelashes closed slightly, and he sank quietly......

This is really a person who is too calm, calm to the point that any state of crisis makes people nervous.

It was only at this moment that Dai Xijiu felt how urgent the situation of the two people was, the lake was deep and cold, and once it sank, this romantic encounter was likely to turn into an absurd tragedy.

Almost subconsciously clasped his wrist, leaned over his shoulder, and sliced across the water, his voice tightened: "Okay, congratulations, I will." ”

A moment later, the two of them were pulled onto the boat, Dai Xijiu was lying on the deck shivering, looking over anxiously, only to see the crew busy back and forth, he was leaning against the railing, his fingers were weak and almost transparent hanging on the deck, his thin lips were pursed, his breathing was a little laborious, someone was holding his body on the side, his expression was a little annoyed and nervous, and his hands pressed vigorously on his chest.

"Damn, what a, if someone from the office dies here, how much money will they have to pay!"

Dai Xijiu crouched to the side, his heart tightening: "What's wrong with him? How can this be?"

The person who ran out of the cabin in a hurry, holding the medicine bottle in his hand, helped him on the shoulder, fed the medicine pills, and glared at Dai Xijiu angrily: "Heart attack, it's a good thing to be made by you." ”

In my ears was the voice of the crew who heard Suosuo's complaints: "It's really unlucky, it's already a tight budget, isn't it a waste of time." ”

Dai Xijiu reacted instantly, and was angry: "He has a bad heart, you actually let him shoot such a dangerous and terrifying scene?"

The person who fed the medicine looked disdainful: "There are so many people in the office, do you think that someone will pick him up, and we will look for him? This is kindness, not murder." ”

Then he patted the side of the young man's face mercilessly: "Hey, how is it, can you be sober......?

What is the breaking logic, Dai Xijiu was almost speechless, his arms were outstretched, he stopped in front of him, and his eyes were deep: "Are you blind?

After being repeatedly obstructed and messed up, the white man in front of him finally lost his temper, and his actions began to push Dai Xijiu: "Stinky girl, it's not you, can you have these situations?

Dai Xijiu only felt that the whole person was about to be torn apart by the roaring anger, and there was a chill in his eyes, and just as he wanted to make a move, he stretched out a hand leisurely behind his back, with distinct bones, and his white and slender skin clasped over the wrist that was only half a millimeter away from her shoulder, and the voice from behind him was extremely soft and even gentle: "Mr. Faeron, I don't have the interest of fainting for the time being, but in the next second, I may not be sure." ”

Fei Lun moved leisurely, and naturally knew that there was a deep meaning in his words.

If the artist is seriously injured in the scene he is responsible for taking over, the firm will inevitably hold him accountable for the loss.

Dai Xijiu couldn't quite understand why the white man who had just been imposing was castrated for half a minute in an instant, turned his head, and saw the young man holding up the deck with one hand, his eyes were dark and deep, and the tips of his hair were especially watery, dripping on the deck, in such a cold wind, except that his face was more pale, there was almost nothing abnormal, and the corners of his lips even hooked a little salty and not light: "Take a down jacket to her, I will continue to shoot, and the unpleasant things will end here." ”

Faeron's eyes flickered, unwilling to snort coldly, his wrist hung down, and he commanded to the side: "Blow dry, continue." ”

Then he glared fiercely: "Next time, don't think about it again, you will be locked up in that dark ghost place forever!"

The young man was helped up, and immediately got up, and there was a particularly irregular breathing sound in his ears, Dai Xijiu endured it and still pulled his cold wrist: "Let's shoot again tomorrow......"

Then he looked at Fei Lun: "He's like this, it's hard to guarantee that nothing will happen......"

Fei Lun also flashed a little hesitation: "Can you do it?"

At this moment, Dai Xijiu saw him look in a certain direction with his head tilted slightly, smiled gently, and comforted people's hearts in every way: "I can wait, but there are some things that can't wait......"

When he came out of the cabin again, Dai Xijiu had already hugged a huge down jacket and was treated very well, even holding a cup of hot water in his hand.

He was still the first to see it, a thin and clean white shirt, a wooden newk, gentle and calm, his lips were already slightly purple from the cold, sitting on a small stool with his eyes closed, and the makeup artist was coloring his thinly shaped lips.

Dai Xijiu handed him the warm glass in his hand, and he didn't refuse, but nodded politely and said, "Thank you." ”

He is such a gentle and calm person, and so indifferent and peaceful.

Everything was ready, and when he stood on the viaduct again, the sunset had already set most of it, and the bright red light fell on the surface of the lake, and the sky began to flutter and fall in the snow.

Dai Xijiu stood on the deck and looked up, everything seemed to be replayed, his figure was thin and slender, standing in the snow, even if he smiled peacefully, but at this moment she felt the four words very contradictory.

Warm, lonely.

In the snow, he rolled over and fell, his face was not wavering, and he fell into the air, and then his fingers climbed over the steel frame at the bottom of the bridge behind him, and turned sideways.

It wasn't until this moment that Dai Xijiu knew why he looked up and why he said, some things couldn't wait.

On the bracket at the bottom of the bridge, there was a milky white cat lying on its stomach, with its small ears towering down, a layer of falling snow floating on its back that was shivering deeply, and its eyes were half mithered, and it seemed that it had been frozen to the point of losing consciousness.

This cat is too small, and the color is so similar to the steel frame, it is really difficult to find, and then Dai Xijiu saw that he had a little doting smile in his eyes, focused and careful, his fingers gently bypassed the kitten's belly and brought it to the palm of his hand, close to his chest, and the other hand scratched its neck, the cat's tail curled, and unconsciously leaned on him a little closer and rubbed, and his especially pale face smiled more softly.

At this moment, people who have seen the sunset and the snow are soft, and a certain string in their hearts is slightly plucked like the wind blowing and waves.

There is even a slight sourness between the snorts.

God, this tenderness she encounters again, if it is true.

Can it be true?

If it's a salvation.

The least painful way to forget someone is to fall in love with someone else.

When he walked up to the bridge again, the crew's vehicle stopped on the side of the road, cleaned up, and seemed to be planning to leave, he had already put on a gray shallow sweater, his body was slender, and the snow on his milky white * Mi had been cleared, lying on his shoulder, sometimes yawning and sleeping quietly and peacefully.

White snow foam drifted down from the gap in the steel frame.

Dai Xijiu looked at the picturesque back in front of him and took a few steps closer: "Are you waiting for me?"

He put his fingers in his trouser pocket, turned around, and smiled at Dai Xijiu, his voice soft and light: "My name." ”

"Gu Chenzhi. ”

Dai Xijiu whispered: "Gu ...... Treasure... Zhi", she looked directly at the past calmly and generously, her eyes were clear, and her voice was melodious and brisk: "Has anyone ever told you that you are good-looking?"

Gu Chenzhi's eyelashes twitched slightly, the corners of his lips hooked a little smile, he slowly approached her, paused slightly, and teased: "Like you, who has obvious premeditation, is the first." ”

As soon as these words fell, his figure had already crossed Daisy's shoulders and disappeared into the falling snow.

The cat licked its paws and unconsciously curled up at his neck.

Dai Xijiu turned around: "Can you see you again?"

As if sure she wouldn't chase after her, and there was no then.

He didn't look back, just raised his slender and delicate fingers and waved them lightly in the snow.

The snow was falling and the vehicles were whizzing away.

Dai Xijiu stood in place, and as soon as the cold wind passed, he suddenly sneezed.

Tighten the down jacket on the side of your shoulders with both hands, and sniff: "It's so cold......