9. Is this a question of squeamishness or not?

Qu Lang sat in the car, staring at the cafe across the street.

He also didn't understand why he didn't do his work, and had to come here to waste time. This place can't actually be seen inside, but he knows that Shen Mingbei is inside, chatting with one of his old classmates.

The two of them were probably chatting happily, otherwise Shen Mingbei wouldn't have left for so long.

Qu Lang felt that he should be, and was very dissatisfied with Shen Mingbei messing with flowers outside.

But if he is dissatisfied, he should go in directly and take Shen Mingbei away and teach him a lesson.

But this morning when he saw Shen Mingbei weeping in the courtyard, when Qu Lang thought of that scene, he felt inexplicably upset. My heart was blocked, but there was nowhere to vent, and didn't want Shen Mingbei to know.

Qu Lang sat for a while longer, and saw Shen Mingbei come out of the coffee shop, stood three steps away, said goodbye to Gu Yibai, got in the car and left.

The two don't seem to know each other very well...

Qu Lang hooked the corner of his mouth, subconsciously forgetting that Shen Mingbei brought his luggage before going out, thinking that Shen Mingbei was going home, and hurriedly urged Xiao Chen, who was a part-time driver, to return to Qingtan Bay.

On Hongyan Mountain near the capital, Shen Mingbei went up the mountain alone.

In summer, the sun is big, but after entering the mountain, the mountain tops are green and the coolness hits. As you go higher, it will be cooler.

Really good place.

Shen Mingbei found the reserved accommodation according to Xiao Zhang's instructions. It was a homestay in the mountains. The owner of the homestay was very happy to know that Shen Mingbei had come to play in advance.

"It was originally booked in advance, and there will be no guests tonight." The owner of the homestay didn't recognize Shen Mingbei, but seeing that he looked good, he asked Shen Mingbei if he had done any dramas.

Shen Mingbei has a good temper, he didn't plan to boast, he just said, "I did, but I don't have any famous works recently."

The owner of the homestay thought it was really nothing, but he just asked casually and didn't take it seriously. Arranged a room for Shen Mingbei, and introduced him to the sights that can be seen on Hongyan Mountain.

"Except for the ancient temple, this season, Hongyan Mountain is to escape the summer heat. There is a thousand-meter plank road to the west, which is very cool. Wherever you look to the top of the mountain, you can see the red cliffs. There is a spring on the top of the mountain, and the monk in the temple is next to it. Ginkgo trees are planted, and in autumn, the land will be yellow and bright, and my daughter likes to see it.”

"If you want to go for a walk, go for a walk on the plank road. If you are physically strong, go to the top of the mountain to see the spring water."

"Oh, we have dinner at six o'clock in the evening, do you want to leave dinner for you?"

Shen Mingbei thought for a while and replied, "Eat, you should be hungry after walking around."

After the two of them finished talking, Shen Mingbei went up the mountain. The owner of the homestay leaned on the door panel, looked at the direction Shen Mingbei was leaving from, smiled, and went back to clean up.

Qu Lang dealt with several documents at the Qingtanwan villa, and was a little absent-minded. Xiao Chen said that there was a meeting in the afternoon, and Qu Lang temporarily changed it to a video conference.

The meeting was over and it was already dusk.

Qu Lang was called to eat by the servant's aunt. Looking at the dishes on the table, Qu Lang had no appetite. Suddenly he heard a movement at the door, and he turned his eyes, only to see that it was a gardener passing by with a shovel.

Qu Lang was suddenly disappointed.

For no reason, he remembered that the noodles that Shen Mingbei cooked for him that night, tomato red and golden, were actually quite fragrant.

It was Shen Mingbei who was too angry.

Qu Lang was not the one who would speak his mind, nor was he the one who asked the servant aunt to beg for food. Looking at this table of dishes again, Qu Lang sat at the table and sent a message to Xiao Chen.

[Qu Lang: Where is the car. ]

[Xiao Chen: I sent you a location coordinate]

Qu Lang opened the location, pulled to the coordinates, and saw the name of the homestay, his face suddenly became ugly.

Some people want to drop things, but when they think that if they drop the phone now, if Shen Mingbei sends him a message, it will be troublesome. Previously, he had spent a lot of effort in recovering the information data sent to him by Shen Mingbei.

Sheng Sheng held back his violent thoughts, and then asked Xiao Chen to call Shen Mingbei and call him back.

Qu Lang tapped his fingers on the dining table to relieve his depression.

After a while, Xiao Chen replied.

[Xiao Chen: Mr. Shen didn't get through. ]

...

In fact, Shen Mingbei didn't deliberately not answer the phone, it was just that he dropped his phone again and got lost in the mountains. After turning around in the mountains for several times, Shen Mingbei didn't know if he had taken a wrong turn after leaving the plank road, and he just got himself lost.

The phone fell, and people were not so miserable.

At first, Shen Mingbei thought about sleeping directly in the mountains for one night and waiting for his team to come to him the next day. But just in case he didn't go back, the owner of the homestay thought that something was wrong with him, so he bit the bullet and walked in the opposite direction of the sunset.

When you came, you were facing west, and you should not be wrong when you went back to the east, but after the sun completely set, it became darker and darker. The ghost stories that Shen Mingbei had seen before popped out of his mind one after another.

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Walking on the dead branches, the slightest sound would make Shen Mingbei startle.

After the sky was completely dark, the starry sky was bright, but the moon did not appear. Shen Mingbei counted the days.

Well, it's still a month.

It was almost smeared forward, tired and hungry, and blisters were probably on the soles of my feet.

Shen Mingbei suddenly heard a little sound of water, and hurriedly ran towards the sound of water, remembering what the owner of the homestay had said, and sure enough, he saw a spring. There are tall ginkgo trees near the spring, and the ancient temple is also nearby. Shen Mingbei ran over and knocked on the door.

After a long time, a big monk opened the door.

After Shen Mingbei told him that he was lost, the great monk took out a button cell phone from his pocket and asked him to call someone.

"The rules in the temple are that it's not a monk who places an order, and no visitors are accepted at night. The donor should find someone to pick you up."

The big monk smiled kindly.

Shen Mingbei suddenly fell into silence, and he didn't know who he could find to pick him up...

Even, the only mobile phone number he could memorize was Qu Lang's.

Shen Mingbei didn't want to find Qu Lang, so he returned the cell phone to the big monk, and asked the big monk to show him the way down the mountain.

"If you can't go down the mountain, it depends on the donor himself." The great monk said something ordinary, but inexplicably had a Zen meaning. Shen Mingbei wanted to ask him, but the great monk didn't mean to explain and closed the door directly.

Shen Mingbei stood in front of the ancient temple for a while, and the big monk opened the door again and gave him a warm steamed bun.

"Eat some first."

This time when the temple door was closed, no one came to open it. Shen Mingbei took a bite and suddenly heard a voice.

Then a few beams of light came over, it was the owner of the homestay, and a group of people followed behind.

"Why are you here?" The owner of the homestay looked over with a thankful expression, making Shen Mingbei feel embarrassed.

"I got lost accidentally, I'm sorry—" Before Shen Mingbei could finish speaking, he was hugged by Qu Lang who suddenly appeared. Shen Mingbei was strangled and his neck hurt and he struggled for a while, but Qu Lang didn't let go until he had enough hugs before Shen Mingbei had the time to speak.

"How did you come?"

Qu Lang didn't answer, just dragged Shen Mingbei down the mountain.

Qu Lang has long legs, big strides, and hurried walks.

Shen Mingbei is one-eighty-five anyway, and he usually has no problem following along, but after walking on the mountain road for a day, blisters form under his feet, and now he can't keep up with Qu Lang.

"You slow down."

Shen Mingbei was almost pulled over by Qu Lang.

Qu Lang didn't listen, and the two stumbled back to the B&B at the foot of the mountain. Shen Mingbei wanted to go inside the house to see his feet, but Qu Lang just jammed people into the car and drove straight to the city.

When the owner of the homestay came back in a hurry, he could only see the taillights of cars that were far away.

Rao is that Shen Mingbei has always had a good temper, and when he saw Qu Lang like this, he was also a little angry.

"What are you doing?! I have work here tomorrow."

When Qu Lang heard this, he was a little disdainful, and said lightly, "Don't do it."

"Why!" Shen Mingbei moved and accidentally bumped into Qu Lang's elbow, the car tilted, and he quickly sat down again.

Afraid of an accident, he dared not touch Qu Lang who was driving again.

"Can't Mrs. Qu afford you?"

Qu Lang knew that Shen Mingbei was an artist, and he hadn't paid much attention to it before. He just thought that Shen Mingbei was not at home very often, and he was quite sensible and sensible.

Hearing Qu Lang's words, Shen Mingbei was silent and did not speak.

According to the plot, in fact, Shen Mingbei faded out of the entertainment industry after marrying Qu Lang. After all, being the spouse of a wealthy president earns a lot more than being busy outside.

It is precisely because of this that the original cannon fodder Shou lost everything after being kicked out of the Qu family...

But for Shen Mingbei, who had come across, work was the only thing he could fight for and the only thing he could grasp. Even though he has been running various awards for so many years, Shen Mingbei knows that he is happy when he is working.

Qu Lang's cell phone rang, Qu Lang glanced at it, but didn't answer it.

Aside from the ringing of the phone, the car moved forward quietly. Shen Mingbei saw that the note on the caller ID was "Xiang" and realized that it was Lin Xiang. Feeling drained of energy all over his body, he was more tired than the mountain he had climbed all day, and suddenly said, "I don't need you to support me."

Shen Mingbei was thinking about the divorce, but when he was about to get to the city, Qu Lang suddenly speeded up his car and passed one car after another in a thrilling way. Shen Mingbei was so frightened that he grabbed the armrest in the car.

"Slow down, what are you doing?"

Qu Lang did not speak, and continued to accelerate in silence.

Shen Mingbei looked at the dashboard and the road at the same time, and his heart was raised in his throat.

"Are you crazy? Slow down! It's dangerous!"

Shen Mingbei couldn't help thinking of the scene when Shen's father and Shen's mother were on their way to buy a cake when they were run over by a truck that didn't have time to brake.

It was obviously a summer night, but suddenly his hands and feet became cold, and his face was uncontrollably pale.

"Drip-drip-"

The car passed a large truck, and Qu Lang stopped the car on the side of the road, staring at Shen Mingbei with burning eyes.

Qu Lang's tone was very light, and he didn't look like the person who got into the car just now. He suppressed his voice and asked, "What did you just say?"

Shen Mingbei was so frightened that he lost his soul, and the sound of horns kept ringing in his ears. It took a long time for his parents to squeeze out a sentence: "Slow down."

Qu Lang didn't care about Shen Mingbei's answer.

Still according to his own thoughts, he said to Shen Mingbei, "Don't make trouble anymore, and stay at home honestly in the future."

After speaking, he slowly turned the car around the corner, drove back to Qingtan Bay, and took the person directly from the car. When he touched Shen Mingbei's body, Qu Lang found that he was still shaking and smiled: "Why are you so timid?"

Shen Mingbei was speechless, shaking his hands and pushing Qu Lang.

Qu Lang directly grabbed his hand and kissed it.

I thought this was too squeamish.

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