Lin Shuangyi didn't yell to stop, and the two continued acting like this.

After stepping on Song Zhi'an's chest, the dull depression in Gu Qichi's chest finally dissipated a little, and he felt a little happy.

With Lin Shuangyi's "snap", Gu Qichi withdrew his legs and left without looking back. Song Zhian wanted to reach out to grab him, but he only touched a corner of his clothes that was flying.

Hastily removed the headgear at the makeup and hair teacher's side, and handed over the wet costume to the costume teacher, so Gu Qichi took a break to check the message Bo Yu sent him.

It's a short video.

The person who shot it was not very good, and the lens was a little shaken, but fortunately, the entire sunrise was photographed completely.

There was still a voice in it, and there were people all around. Gu Qichi lowered his eyes, his eyelashes were lowered, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

According to the past, he would convert speech to text, and it would be fine if he learned the necessary information, but this time...

Song Zhian's disgusting and sticky eyes seemed to be still on him, and he couldn't ignore it no matter what.

Gu Qichi's heart was in pain, his Adam's apple rolled down, and he said with difficulty:

"Qianqian, can you help me find a headset?"

Luo Qianqian has been squatting by his side, a little surprised to hear his request, but still obediently took out the earphones from the canvas bag and handed them to him.

It's a wired headset.

Luo Qianqian watched him move——

Gu Qichi stuffed the earphones into his ears first, and then inserted them into the earphone jack.

For no reason, she remembered the stalk she saw in a certain sound before: When receiving a call from an important person, would you put on the earphones first or insert the earphone jack first?

In the beginning, Luo Qianqian didn't understand the meaning of this question at all. In her opinion, it didn't matter which one she did first.

Knowing that a hot comment was the highest, it answered her doubts——

"Put on the earphones first, and then plug in the earphones, in order not to miss every word he said, because I was afraid of the moment when I plugged in the earphones first and missed what he said..."

Some people even commented "I hope you will never understand this sentence" below.

Luo Qianqian thought it was a bit funny at the time, and didn't think much of it, just flipped through it with a quick swipe, but now...

Her eyes fell on Gu Qichi's fingertips, and he clicked on the short voice note, the cold and dejected temperament around him dissipated, and a very clear smile appeared in his eyes...

Bo Yu's voice was pleasant, slightly hoarse and magnetic, and after being processed by the current, it became a little deeper. His voice slowly rang in my ears:

"Gu Qichi, this is the sunrise in Los Angeles at five o'clock in the morning. It's beautiful, but not as beautiful as you."

The voice bar paused, and then his smiling voice appeared again;

"I miss you so much, I hope that next time, when I see the sunrise again, the person next to me will be you."

Gu Qichi's heartbeat slowed down a beat uncontrollably, and then quickly accelerated. The rapid heartbeat undulated in his chest, deafening, as if it was about to come out of his throat.

After three or four hours in the rain, his hands and feet were icy cold, even slightly purple.

After being in the dressing room for so long, he still felt like a layer of chill enveloped him, his hands and feet couldn't warm up no matter what, and his limbs were a little numb and stiff.

In the future, there will be a few more voice messages, which were sent by Bo Yu at different times during his filming, and Gu Qichi clicked on them one by one.

"The time difference between Los Angeles and your side is a bit big, you go to sleep before the show, don't wait for me."

"Honey, I miss you so much, can you send me a few more voice messages..."

"Gu Qichi."

The haze shrouded in the heart was gradually dispelled, and the temperature returned little by little, as if a warmth flowed through the heart, and then poured into the limbs and bones, and the blood became hot.

Gu Qichi listened to these voices many times, until all the makeup and hair were dismantled, then he got up and went back to the hotel.

In the hotel, Master Liu has already made ginger soup and put it in a thermos pot. The sweetness of red dates and wolfberries neutralizes the spiciness of ginger, driving all the chills out of the body.Supper is stir-fried beef with a lot of chili added to help sweat in case you catch a cold tomorrow.

After taking a lot of measures to prevent colds, Luo Qianqian was still worried, so she went downstairs to help him buy a few boxes of cold prevention granules, watched him drink them before leaving with peace of mind.

The granule took effect quickly, and the medicine in it made people drowsy. Gu Qichi squinted his eyes, took out his phone to unlock the screen, and repeatedly confirmed that Bo Yu buried himself completely when he was negotiating business with someone and couldn't talk on the phone.in the quilt.

He slept with his back arched, his two sky-long legs curled up, which is the posture that babies will do to protect themselves in the amniotic fluid.

I don't know when the wind blew outside the window, and the wind howled furiously, flapping the leaves of the camphor tree outside the house, and the leaves rustled.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and unconsciously, there was a dull thunder sound from the distant sky, depressing and low. Gu Qichi had already fallen asleep under the effect of the medicine, but he curled up uneasily as if he sensed something.

A purple-white lightning tore through the night, thick clouds piled up one after another, black and rolling, and heavy rain finally poured down.

The bean-sized raindrops fell on the ground and shattered on the edge of the window. The sound of the rain was torrential, pattering from the eaves to form a water curtain, separating the inside and the outside into two worlds.

Looking at the world from the inside out, it is a blur.

The light was dark, heavy and opaque, and Gu Qichi lay in the middle of the big bed, trying to wrap himself into a silkworm chrysalis. He tightened his eyebrows, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead and back of his neck, and his face was full of pain.look.

In this humid and sweltering heat, without the company of the accustomed Bo Yu, Gu Qichi was flustered and dreamed of the past uncontrollably.

Because have experienced it so many times, this dream is so clear that not even a single detail is overlooked.

It was at the engagement banquet between Gu Yuning and Song Zhi'an, Gu Qichi was hiding in a corner drinking wine.The lights of the banquet were bright and dazzling, and amidst the feasting, Gu Qichi heard compliments from many people:

"Mr. Gu is really good at teaching, Xiao Ning is so outstanding, it can be seen that you have carefully cultivated her."

Gu Chengtian should be chatting with a partner, with a proud and proud smile on his face, he greeted: "Of course, Xiao Ning is my favorite son. Now he is also engaged to the second son of the Song family."I fought for it myself, and my dad didn't help at all."

"What you said is wrong. Without your generosity, not abandoning him, and cultivating him so well, how could he have the chance to get engaged to President Xiao Song?"

In the dream, Gu Chengtian seemed to be very satisfied with such compliments, and the fine lines in the corners of his eyes even laughed out.

The following are all flattering words to Gu Yuning and Song Zhian. Gu Qichi was not in the mood to listen. Just as he was about to go to the window in the garden to blow some air and diffuse the smell of alcohol, the sofa beside him sank into a soft arc. Song Zhian, who was at the center of the topic, didn't knowWhen did he come over with a glass of champagne in his hand.

The second son of the Song Dynasty had a good appearance, elegant and polite, and had a strong book fragrance. Logically speaking, he was a very attractive appearance, but for no reason, Gu Qichi didn't like him.

Perhaps it was because of his eyes, the way he looked at himself, always with an inexplicable darkness.

Like being stared at by a poisonous snake living in a dark and humid area, Gu Qichi wanted to escape for no reason, with the illusion of being sticky and clammy all over his body.

Song Zhian just stared at him, with a slight smile on his face: "Brother Xichi, is that right? I'm Ningning's boyfriend, and my name is Song Zhian."

He shook the champagne in his hand towards Gu Qichi and invited him to drink it, but Gu Qichi coldly refused.

The self in the dream had an extremely cold expression, and he hated Song Zhian's approach, and it was clear that the other party hadn't done anything.

Song Zhian looked at him thoughtfully, his expression seemed very hurt, his cold eyes lowered, and he said in a low voice: "Brother Xichi doesn't like me? This really hurt me..."

Gu Chengtian and Gu Yuning were also attracted by the movement here, they walked in in panic, Gu Chengtian's face was flattering, while Gu Yuning's face was filled with hatred and resentment.

But when Song Zhian looked back, he quickly changed back to that cute and pitiful look, like a weak, pitiful little white flower, carefully pinching Song Zhian's sleeve: "Brother Song, my elder brother still has some questions for youWoolen cloth……"

Song Zhi'an was dismissed, and Gu Qichi heaved a sigh of relief.

The rain outside the window was getting heavier.

The drainage facilities in Dongcheng may not have been done well in recent years, and the ground is uneven, and many places are low-lying, so that the rainwater has accumulated and formed a turbulent river on the road.

This temporarily formed river is extremely deep, enough to reach above a person's knees. What's more, in some places where the rain is heavier, the accumulated rainwater has covered most of the car door.

The dream was still going on, and the thick ink surged up, trying to swallow him up, and the pain of suffocation subsided.

Gu Qichi didn't dare to get drunk, he was very flustered, his heart was beating uncontrollably, and the sound of vibration was agitating in the eardrum.

Song Zhi'an didn't go far, his eyes were still glued to Gu Qichi's body, and he didn't hide anything.

In the dream, it was also such a rainy day. The sky was so gloomy that no light could be seen. The hot and humid water vapor penetrated into the texture of the skin, and even the clothes were stained with dampness.

The engagement ceremony was not held in Dongcheng, but on the Song family's private island. All guest accommodations were arranged and managed by the Song family. Gu Qichi's guest room was specially told by Gu Yuning that it was at the end of the corridor, remote and desolate.

When he returned to the guest room, Gu Qichi's heart beat faster and faster, and the veins on his temples also twitched. He felt that something bad was going to happen.

As if to test his conjecture, under the overwhelming greed and malice, Gu Qichi was pressed against the wall vigorously in the air mixed with the smell of alcohol and heat.

The dream began to become fragmented, and those noisy and broken voices flooded through one scene after another, like a very distorted monster, trying to pull people into hell with their teeth and claws, and they will never be reborn forever.

Gu Qichi sank into the big bed, his lips trembling uncomfortably, pale and bloodless.Tears flowed out of the corners of his eyes at some point, endlessly, and kept falling, quickly soaking the sheets and pillows under him.

The water stains spread, but he still didn't wake up.

The dream he least wanted to recall was finally torn off the last fig leaf, absurd and ridiculous.

In the original text, the character design of the protagonist Gong who was advertised as an affectionate character completely collapsed, revealing his hideous and ugly face.

Taking advantage of the absence of everyone, Song Zhian blocked Gu Qichi in a corner and pushed him against the wall, trying to plot against him.

The kind of eyes that made Gu Qichi uncomfortable stuck to him undisguisedly, and at that moment he saw clearly what was hidden deep in Song Zhian's eyes.

It was a man's straightforward and dirty emotions, exposed to the light so openly, like an impenetrable net, trying to wrap Gu Qichi around, tighten it, and finally tear him apart.

His plot was unsuccessful, Gu Qichi was quick to wit, and without knowing where the strength came from, he picked up the vase in front of the door with one hand, and knocked it directly on the back of Song Zhian's head.

(To be honest, I didn’t understand the meaning of your locking me during the review... He was protecting himself and he succeeded. You should treat your brain)

Thick blood flowed out from the black hair, the dark red color was shocking, it dripped all the way, soaking the collar of Song Zhian's white shirt.

At the other end of the corridor, Gu Yuning finally arrived with the Gu family.

Gu Yuning had long noticed that Song Zhian's mood was not right when he saw Gu Qichi, and after being thrown away by Song Zhian's excuses, his heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly went to find Gu Chengtian and Geng Tingxun, and Gu Yuanan, who was awakened by the noise, also noticed something,He hurriedly got up and followed Gu Yuning to Gu Qichi's room.

Just happened to hit this scene in front of him.

Even though his head was covered with blood, Song Zhi'an was still ruthless.Gu Qichi's shirt was torn and pulled halfway open by him, revealing the thin collarbone line, and the shoulder and neck were dazzlingly white.

"Brother Song!"

Gu Yuning shouted in panic, his eyes were full of fear, he almost trembled and squeezed out a few words from his voice: "Brother Song, I'm here, did you recognize the wrong person?"He was pale and his body was on the verge of falling. If Gu Yuan'an hadn't supported him behind his back, he might have fallen to the ground because of his weak legs.

Song Zhi'an was actually not drunk, and even more sober, but the future father-in-law and mother-in-law were here, and Gu Yuning took the initiative to give him a step down, even if he didn't want to, he had to pretend to admit the wrong person.

The whole room is full of guests invited by Mrs. Song and Mrs. Gu. If this thing gets serious, he will be the one who will be really ashamed.

Thinking of this, Song Zhian pretended to be very drunk, and his walking posture was a little wobbly. He squinted his eyes slightly, as if he had just realized that the person in his arms was not Gu Yuning, but Gu Qichi, and retreated a little.

Then he was helped away by Gu Yuning.

Only Gu Yuan'an, Gu Chengtian and Geng Tingxun were left with extremely ugly faces.

The vase that injured Song Zhi'an had already been smashed, leaving fragments all over the floor.

It was the style of blue and white porcelain, the porcelain piece was cold white, stained with bright red blood, and Gu Qichi's hand was also on it.

His hands are extremely beautiful, with well-defined knuckles, white and slender, and the fingertips are all pink like peach blossoms, slowly smudged.

At this moment, there were a lot of fine wounds cut by the splashing of porcelain fragments, and a very deep wound was drawn on the palm, the flesh was turned outward, and the blood was flowing, which was a bit terrifying.

He slid and sat on the ground along the porch as if exhausted, and was pulled up by Gu Yuan'an by his collar.

For so many years, Gu Yuan'an never gave Gu Qichi any good looks, he gave all his tenderness and patience to Gu Yuning, as if that was his own younger brother, and Gu Qichi was the insignificant stranger.

He slapped Gu Qichi so hard that Gu Qichi's face soon swelled up, and his face was so pale that the bright red slap print on his face was particularly terrifying, and he could even see the upper band clearly.Scattered blood streaks.

But Gu Yuan'an's words are more vicious, far more painful than this slap.

He said, "Gu Qichi, are you so lowly that you insist on robbing someone your brother likes?"

In Gu Qichi's life, he has never been so embarrassed for a moment.

He looked at Gu Chengtian and Geng Tingxun who were on the side, they didn't care about him at all, they were just worried about the cooperation with Song.

Gu Yuan'an's high-handed accusation, Gu Chengtian's indifferent eyes, Geng Tingxun's frown and disgusted eyes, all hurt Gu Qichi's heart.

They were far sharper than the broken porcelain in his hands, piercing the already riddled heart in his body to the point of bleeding.

That rainy night, Gu Qichi did the most extraordinary thing in his life.

The piece of broken porcelain was held tightly in the palm of his hand, without any hindrance, it just cut through Gu Qichi's hand, and at the same time, he inserted it into Gu Yuan'an's abdomen.

It is obvious that blood is thicker than water, but it seems that there is an enemy as big as the sky.

Gu Qichi glanced indifferently at the dripping blood. The blood all over his body was extremely cold. He raised his eyelids and smiled casually, with a mocking look on his face: "Gu Yuan'an, are you an idiot?"

...

The fragmented dream was completely smashed into pieces, and a purple lightning bolt in the sky split the sky into jagged shapes, and the dazzling white light scorched people's eyes.

Gu Qichi woke up suddenly from the bed.

His whole body was drenched, and the white T-shirt on his body was wet with cold sweat, and his body couldn't help shaking.

The soft and smooth black hair was messy and stuck to the face, and the eyes were soaked with tears, and they were red and swollen.

Gu Qichi curled up his fingers, his throat was dry, and he subconsciously looked in the direction of the phone.

Then look away again.

After that engagement, he was completely exiled and sent out of that private island overnight.The Gu family couldn't do anything to call the police because of their face, so they had to find an excuse to suppress the matter in a hurry.

It was said that Song Zhian and Gu Yuanan were injured when they were drunk and accidentally broke the fire escape in the corridor.

No one cared about the disappearing Gu Qichi, because no matter who he was, he was an irrelevant person.

...

The rain still didn't stop, Gu Qichi straightened up slowly, leaned on the back of the bed, bent his knees, buried his head in his arms, wondering what he was thinking.

He didn't call Bo Yu because he didn't know how to explain where this bad mood came from.

If Bo Yu asked, what should he say?

Does it mean that he is a person who came through a book, or that he is reborn again and again.

No matter what the reason is, it's incredible, not to mention Bo Yu, even he himself doesn't believe it.

After Gu Qichi woke up, he didn't sleep again. His eyes were wide open, red and swollen.

The young man just stared at the water mark in the gap of the curtain, motionless, until the night disappeared and the day returned, and finally he moved.

The floor he lived in was not high, and it was a commercial city surrounded by large and small buildings. He could only vaguely see the sunlight pouring into the windows, but most of it was blocked by the blackout curtains, so he couldn't see clearly.

It's six o'clock in the morning, and the time difference between Bo Yu's place and here is thirteen hours, which is five o'clock in the afternoon in New York time, which means that Bo Yu should be awake now.

Gu Qichi moved his numb limbs, blinked his dry eyes, and slowly fumbled for the mobile phone beside the bed.

He came back in a hurry last night. After taking the granule, he was so dizzy that he forgot to charge his phone.

Only 9% battery left...

Gu Qichi lowered his eyes, staring at the red battery bar above it in a daze, then slowly opened Bo Yu's profile picture and chose the voice call.

Bo Yu liked to stare at him very much, no matter how bizarre Gu Qichi's angle was, or how distorted his face was, the other party insisted, insisting that Gu Qichi use video calls, and refused to change other methods.

This was the first time Gu Qichi chose to make a voice call. Several beeps sounded in succession. Gu Qichi squeezed the phone tightly, and his heart couldn't stop shrinking.

Bo Yu picked it up as he wished, his voice was still full of sleepiness, sexy and hoarse.

"Wife."

Gu Qichi heard the rustling sound from his side, as if he was putting on clothes.

Bo Yu was jet-lagged, and the negotiation with Mr. Peter in the morning was exceptionally smooth, which meant that there would be no mistakes in this cooperation, and Bo Yu could return to Dongcheng as soon as possible to see Gu Qichi.

The man's voice contained unstoppable drowsiness, his eyes were sleepy, he glanced at the time, then converted the time on Gu Qichi's side, and was startled.

"Why did you wake up so early today? I remember you didn't have a morning show."

He paused, frowned, very dissatisfied: "Honey, turn on the camera and let me see you."

The battery power of the mobile phone was dropping little by little. Gu Qichi wanted to make a sound, but it was hoarse, which was far less pleasant than usual: "It's just that I didn't sleep well, that's why I woke up early."

He tapped the bed sheet under his body with his nails, and was silent for a moment, trying to keep his voice normal: "Bo Yu, I'm ugly today, I'm not pretty at all, I don't want you to see it."

It was rare for him to show his emotions like this, and Bo Yu was very familiar with his words, deeds, and actions, so he immediately noticed something was wrong.

He stopped putting on his clothes, and coaxed him gently and patiently: "Gu Qichi, you are beautiful, you are the most beautiful. No matter what time you are, you are the prettiest in my eyes, don't think somany."

He hung up the phone and tried to initiate a video call, but Gu Qichi hung up mercilessly.

Bo Yu persevered and finally waited until Gu Qichi picked up the video call.

However, his face was still not revealed, and there was only Bo Yu's face on the phone screen.

Gu Qichi kept his eyes on him, and said in a hoarse voice, "Bo Yu, just call like this, I want to see you."

"When will you come back, Bo Yu, I miss you."

The emotions completely burst, and Gu Qichi collapsed to the point of losing control and choked up.He used to like to catch Bo Yu, and seeing him anxious, he threw one hook after another in refusal, only waiting for Bao Yu to ask for it, but he never expressed anything himself.

Whoever takes the initiative first loses.

This is an eternal truth in the world, Gu Qichi firmly believes in it, and uses it properly.

But it is rare to have a moment like today, uncontrollably revealing my thoughts.

Gu Qichi thought aimlessly, Bo Yu said every day that he missed him very much, so it's okay to say it once for himself.

The situation won't get so bad, Bo Yu will still like him and be nervous about him.

He just, really misses him...

On the other end of the phone, Bo Yu's breathing froze for a moment, and he pounded on the bed anxiously, wishing he could fly back now.

Everything about Gu Qichi is too rare, he is too afraid of being hurt, like a hedgehog, he hides all the soft insides, hiding very deep, for fear of being discovered.

As long as it is exposed a little bit, it will make people feel precious.

Bo Yu was testing his emotions.Testing his attitude is never tiresome, like digging for some buried treasure, positive and energetic.

Whenever you dig a little bit, you must guard this treasure and watch it repeatedly.

Gu Qichi just chatted with Bo Yu intermittently, chatting all over the place.The mobile phone was charged with the data cable, and the back of the phone was hot, which burned the palm of the hand.

I don't know how long they chatted until Luo Qianqian came to knock on the door, and Gu Qichi finally regained his composure and got up to open the door.

Before the phone was hung up, Bo Yu could easily hear Luo Qianqian's exclamation with the sound of the door cracking:

"Mr. Gu, why are your eyes swollen?"

Luo Qianqian was holding the freshly prepared fresh shrimp porridge in her hand, put it down in a hurry, and leaned forward, her tone of concern could not be concealed: "Have you ever cried? You still have a fever, why are you so swollen?"

Gu Qichi's hotel was arranged and tidied up by her, she hurriedly took out the medicine box from under the closet, took out a thermometer, and handed it to Gu Qichi.

Luo Qianqian: "Mr. Gu, take your temperature quickly. If the fever is severe, I will ask Director Lin to ask for leave."

Her words and deeds naturally did not escape Bo Yu's ears. The man's voice was very deep, as if he was a little dissatisfied, and asked those key words:

"Gu Qichi, what's going on, why are you crying?"

"Also, why did you have a fever? Did you catch a cold because you didn't dress properly, or did you have a stomach flu caused by not eating seriously?"

Gu Qichi was left speechless by the question, so he could only keep silent.

Luo Qianqian was still urging him in front of him. After Gu Qichi repeatedly emphasized that he didn't have a cold, Luo Qianqian still insisted, and Bo Yu was also persistent on the phone.Gu Qichi couldn't resist, so he had to measure his body temperature with a thermometer.

37.4 degrees Celsius.

Still have a low fever.

On the phone screen, Bo Yu's face immediately turned cold, and Luo Qianqian also rummaged through the box and took out all the medicines he had prepared.

Under the watchful eyes of the two, Gu Qichi ate breakfast honestly, and took antipyretic and anti-inflammatory medicines, which barely changed the smiling faces of the two.

After applying ice packs to the eyes, the swelling subsided a lot, but after arriving at the set, Lin Shuangyi still found out.

Lin Shuangyi was very surprised, and even raised his voice a lot, calling out to him: "Gu Qichi, what's wrong with your eyes, why are they so red?"

It's no wonder Lin Shuangyi is like this, Gu Qichi is usually too delicate, like a beautiful porcelain, cold and unkind.Today, he looked very weak, his eyes were a little swollen from crying, and coupled with his dejected temperament, he looked like a trembling flower blooming on the barren and barren land.

Seeing that the eyes of the entire crew were about to turn away, Gu Qichi had no choice but to find an excuse to prevaricate, and then went to change the costumes and put on makeup.

Fortunately, it was time for Shi Tianlin to exile in Xijiang, buy people's hearts, and make contributions. Song Zhi'an was transferred to Group A, and Gu Qichi remained in Group B. He didn't have to face that disgusting face again. Gu Qichi felt much more relieved.

Counting the days, he has been filming for almost a month. After the announcement of Group B is over, he will film a few more famous scenes of this drama, including the scene where Shen Qingye died, and he will be able to complete the filming.

At that time, you can go back to Dongcheng to see Bo Yu.

Once a person has hope, he will be full of hope and enthusiasm for something.

Lin Shuangyi obviously found that after Song Zhian transferred to Group A, Gu Qichi's condition improved a lot, and he became more energetic.

Coupled with Wen Shi's good acting and the ability to cooperate with Gu Qichi, the collision of performances between the two produced a wonderful chemical reaction.

The turbulent atmosphere in the court and the palace is interpreted just right, and there are almost no faults. In most cases, it is just one thing.

So much so that the efficiency of group B is extremely high, the shooting speed is surprisingly fast, and the atmosphere of the whole group B is much more relaxed. In addition, Luo Qianqian often helps Gu Qichi invite the crew to drink milk tea or eat barbecue.

Gu Qichi's popularity here is surprisingly good.

After all, no one would hate an actor who is astonishingly beautiful and extremely skilled in acting.

Gu Qichi will definitely be popular, and it will be so popular that it will turn purple. This is the common thought of everyone.

It wasn't mixed with any personal emotions, not because of anything else, just because of Gu Qichi's efforts and his attitude.

A few days later, Gu Qichi suddenly received a message from Wen Xi——

"Wen Xi": Baby Xiaochi, I've already negotiated the schedule for Youth's magazine. It's just tomorrow, and Lin Shuangyi has also asked for leave. Don't worry, just follow Luo Qianqian tomorrow.

"Wen Xi": In addition, this time the filming took place in City S, and I booked the flight ticket, and the flight number was sent to Luo Qianqian's mobile phone, you must have a good rest, and try to kill everyone with your face!

Magazine?

It seems that Wen Xi has been helping him finalize this resource recently.

Gu Qichi blinked, unconsciously showing a sparse smile at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, he pursed his lower lip, and replied slowly:

"Baby Xiaochi": I see, Miss Wen, don't worry about me.

After sending the message, Gu Qichi cut to the chat box with Bo Yu again, and found that the other party hadn't sent him a message for a long time, so he couldn't help but feel a little strange.

When will Bo Yu come back?

Lin Shuangyi was about to start filming again, so he called Gu Qichi's name, and he hurriedly put down his phone to start a new round of work.

After the play that night, Luo Qianqian didn't take Gu Qichi back to the hotel, but drove the unremarkable nanny's car to a restaurant that he had never been to before.

The lights at night are bright and bright, under the feasting and feasting, the evening wind is clear, and the cold white silver glow spreads on the ground.

Bo Yu stood under the warm yellow street lamp, opened his arms in a hugging gesture.

His facial features are stretched, his long and narrow phoenix eyes are full of smiles, and his thin lips are raised,:

"Gu Qichi, look at me."

"I miss you too."

The author has something to say:

Bo Yu; I'm back to kiss my wife!

Gu Qichi: You can start fishing again