Chapter 70
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Song Yi has no friends abroad, so there is no entertainment. The public security of this community is not very good recently, so in addition to class time, the rest of the time stay at home bored to memorize words.
Now that Gu Xingchuan is here, they can go out for a stroll and follow reporters behind their buttocks in China every day. They can't do anything. Now Tiangao lets birds fly, and finally they can date like ordinary lovers.
There are several new films on the cinema nearby. Song Yi takes out a leaflet and puts it on the table. Comparing the film scores, she says with her slender and clean fingers, "shall we watch the XX man or the journey around XX?"
Gu Xingchuan put on his coat, zipped his baseball uniform with a quick hand, and glanced over his head, "look at this 50 degree X."
Song Yi frowned and took a look at the score. "The score is not very high. Maybe the rate is rotten."
"Are you really going to the cinema?"
"Why go to the cinema if you don't go to the cinema?" Song Yi was baffled.
Gu Xingchuan looked at him for a second, curled his lips, and pointed to the leaflet on the table, "just watch this one, and see the rest later."
Song Yi noticed a line of small pink characters written under "fifty degrees x," which is "one of the movies that lovers of the year must see."
Song Yi closed the leaflet, thinking that her eyes were still sharp, so she grasped the key points of the leaflet.
Because it was noon, people in the cinema were sparse and scattered. Gu Xingchuan bought a bucket of popcorn and two glasses of juice, and chose the last row of seats.
The plot of the film, ordinary love film, with a little color embellishment, but not too much.
Song Yi used to travel abroad and visit scenic spots. He had never seen a movie abroad. He didn't know the scale of the screening until the indescribable scenes appeared on the huge screen. The empty space was very powerful. He was stunned for a moment, opened the lid of the juice bottle and took a drink, pretending nothing happened.
But after a while, two young couples sitting in the front row nestled together, holding each other's heads and kissing each other affectionately.
Song Yi takes a look, holds the popcorn bucket, and eats as if nothing happened. These people come to the cinema not to see the film?
Now young people abroad are too good at playing.
In the middle of the movie, the bitter mandarin duck in front of Song Yi can't stand it. One of them glides down the chair quietly, leaving only the other person sitting alone.
A slight sound sounds like static electricity in Song Yi's ear. His fingers in the popcorn barrel are so surprised that they forget to take them out and dip them in sticky caramel.
Gu Xingchuan looked at the front row with great interest and twisted his neck to look at Song Yi. Under the blue screen, Song Yi's skin became more and more white and delicate. His eyes behind the lens were black and black. His pupils were slightly round because he was frightened. He looked like a little squirrel.
Gu Xingchuan leaned over, blinked a few times, and asked innocently, "how is there a sound of water?"
"Maybe it's water on the ground. He squats on the ground to clean up the water stains." Song Yi's face is calm and has no turbulent statement.
Gu Xingchuan chuckled, reached into the popcorn bucket, twisted a full popcorn with long and straight fingers, and handed it to Song Yi's lips. "That's a good answer."
Song Yi bit at the popcorn, but he didn't want to get a cunning finger. Gu Xingchuan played with his soft and warm lips, like kneading dough, and his fingers were still going into his mouth.
In this situation, Song Yi thought about what to do with her knees, bit him gently, reached out to push Gu Xingchuan's disordered arm, took out a paper towel, and slowly printed the caramel on the corner of his lips. Gu Xingchuan was familiar with this situation. This is not the first time.
Song Yi NUU pointed to the two people in front of her jaw, "did you often do this in the cinema before?"
Gu Xingchuan glanced, snorted, and asked, "what do you say?"
"How can I know?" Song Yi wiped her hand and joked, "you're so familiar with the road, don't you?
Gu Xingchuan glanced at him and pinched his soft cheek, "jealous?"
"Still, not so sour." Song Yi smiles gently.
Gu Xingchuan hugged his arm, turned his head and looked at the big screen in front of him. He said, "I haven't seen a movie outside with other people since I started out. It's you. You didn't watch a movie with your general manager Cheng?"
Song Yi "Oh" a, more than one thing is better than less, resolutely do not pick up the words of the next sentence, dedicated to watching the film.
Outside the cinema is a commercial street. The crowd is bustling. Gu Xingchuan comes out of the cinema and turns several alleys with Song Yi's wrist. Finally, he arrives at a hot pot shop opened by Chinese Americans.
The decoration is a typical American style Tang style. At first, it is Chinese style, but if you look carefully, it is not right.
Song Yi goes in and finds that the shop is old. The wallpaper on the wall has turned yellow, and the red wood floor has lost its luster. There are few customers in the store. The waiters lie down at the front desk and doze off. The whole store looks gray and lifeless, as if it will close down tomorrow."You want to eat here?" Song Yi touches Gu Xingchuan with her elbow. He doesn't talk about the place to eat, but if there is a stuttering, Gu Xingchuan is very particular about it. This kind of cold and small restaurant is not in line with Gu Xingchuan's picky taste.
Gu Xingchuan nodded his jaw, pulled him to sit down, and untied the buttons of Songyi's sweater coat from the back. "Take off your clothes and eat again. You smell like hot pot."
Song Yi sat motionless, lifting her arms, thinking that I don't hate you, you still dislike me.
Gu Xingchuan peeled his sweater coat, threw it in the side of the wardrobe, called the waiter, ordered the dishes quickly, and the bottom of the pot was surrounded by mushroom soup and tomato pot.
"You can't eat spicy food either?" Song Yi takes a look at the dishes on the menu, and none of them are spicy.
Gu Xingchuan pulled the pull ring of the iced beer and gulped it down. He picked up the dessert menu and chose sweets. He said carelessly, "I've given up smoking and spicy food to protect my voice."
Song Yi drank the yogurt Gu Xingchuan ordered for him. "I remember you loved smoking when you went to school. It's hard for you."
"There are gains and losses." Gu Xingchuan didn't lift his head. Xiubai's fingers held a pencil and circled on the dessert list. "My father was angry at that time, regardless of me. No one knew that I was his son. At that time, the meal assistant had to calculate the calories first. Sometimes, in order to look good on the camera, she could only eat one apple a day. Sister Zhou was my agent at that time. She often took me out to open a small stove, This shop has been here several times. "
Song Yi has heard that some artists eat grass every day all year round and look at malnutrition. It's hard to imagine how a big man like Gu Xingchuan survived eating an apple the first day. He took the menu and added a few dishes. "It's really pathetic. You can eat more today."
Gu Xingchuan chuckled and leaned back on the chair, holding his arm and looking at Song Yi, "why do you want to enter the entertainment industry?"
"Do you want the truth or the lie?" When the dishes are on the table, Song Yi takes the beef and puts them into the pot one by one.
"Lie first."
"Because I love acting. It's my dream to be an actor." Song Yi is serious.
"What about the truth?"
Song Yi was holding chopsticks to stir the beef in the pot and said calmly, "because acting is very profitable."
He was very poor when he took part in x-play. What kind of dream did not dream? He only wanted to earn more money to get rid of the predicament. Only when he had money could he have the strength to pursue it.
Gu Xingchuan stares at him for a few seconds, but his heart is not very good. He knows that Song Yi has not been easy in these years, and how hard it will take for such a family to make it to this stage. Thinking of this, he feels like a needle in his heart.
Song Yi felt the low atmosphere, coughed and asked with a smile, "what about you? Why do you want to enter the entertainment industry? "
Gu Xingchuan gently pinched the can of beer and squinted, "do you want to listen to the truth or lies?"
"The truth." Song Yi said without thinking.
Gu Xingchuan looked at him and said quietly: "because I like singing, I want more people to hear my song."
Similar to Song Yi's guess, Song Yi smiles, "your dream has come true now."
"You didn't ask me what lies were."
"Well, what is a lie?"
Gu Xingchuan stopped and raised his head. His jaw stretched into a tight arc. His voice was clear and powerful, "because I hope you can see me and see me all the time."
But at that time, he didn't understand this feeling, only regarded it as competitive desire.
Song Yi was stunned for a moment. Is this a lie? He didn't know what Gu Xingchuan said was true.
Gu Xingchuan reached out and rubbed his hair and said softly, "beef is ready to eat."
Song Yi's mind is still thinking about things, absent-minded fly clip a chopstick beef into his mouth, the high temperature hot he "hiss", hurriedly spit in the plate.
Song Yi breathed and could not see what was going on in her mouth, but her tongue was burning, so she could only try to blow to reduce the pain on her tongue.
Gu Xingchuan stretched out his hand to break his face, one hand pinched his jaw, "open your mouth, let me see."
Song Yi ignored the problem of her face. She opened her mouth obediently. In a few seconds, she burned a bright red bubble on her tongue. She looked very pitiful.
"Why are you so stupid?" Gu Xingchuan pinched his jaw hard.
Song Yi endured the pain, vaguely said: "you suddenly said these, I didn't respond."
"I'll blow it for you." Gu Xingchuan came over, face to face, gently blowing to his lips, gentle action, warm breath interwoven.
Song Yi's face turned red, and there were several customers in the hot pot shop. They were both handsome men, which attracted countless people to explore the gossip. Song Yi leaned back to avoid it. Gu Xingchuan moved forward for another inch, blowing at him unbiased.
"It's OK. It doesn't hurt." Song Yi couldn't ignore the eyes of the people around him like Gu Xingchuan.
Gu Xingchuan looked at him closely, pointing to the belly slowly grinding his jaw skin, "really no pain?"
"It doesn't hurt at all." No matter how painful, Song Yi said without expression.Gu Xingchuan took back his hand, took a small bowl from the table, and slowly fished out the beef in the pot with a spoon, "air it, and eat it later."
Song Yi drinks a mouthful of yogurt to cool her face. She still thinks about what Gu Xingchuan said just now. It is a flash of happiness to her heart and a flash of inspiration. She thinks that Song Jie once said something about Gu Xingchuan.
"Were you waiting for me at my alley on the day you graduated from senior high school?" Song Yi asked tentatively.
"Yes." Gu Xingchuan replied simply.
Song Yi held the chopsticks tightly. "What do you want to do?"
"I don't know. I just want to see you." Gu Xingchuan frowned. On the day of graduation, he should go to Shen Li to tell the truth. All the students in the school chose to confess to their favorite subjects. However, he wanted to see Song Yi that day.
Song Yi breathed a sigh of relief and took a deep breath, "I heard Song Jie say that I thought you were going to beat me."
"I beat you?"
"You tried to beat me." Song Yi put down her chopsticks and searched for the past in her mind. "One time in senior two, you gave me a letter to fight in the park. I didn't go there."
"Shit!" Gu Xingchuan stares at him. He can't help but stretch out his hand and pinch Song Yi's cheek. He pinches it fiercely, "do you think I'm going to beat you?"
"What do you want to do Song Yi still remembers when and where to meet in red ink on the note. The words can't be refused. It's just a stubble.
Gu Xingchuan pursed his lips, glared at Song Yi, bit his teeth and said, "at that time, Titanic was on. Everyone went to see it. What do you think I want to do?"
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Song Yi has no friends abroad, so there is no entertainment. The public security of this community is not very good recently, so in addition to class time, the rest of the time stay at home bored to memorize words.
Now that Gu Xingchuan is here, they can go out for a stroll and follow reporters behind their buttocks in China every day. They can't do anything. Now Tiangao lets birds fly, and finally they can date like ordinary lovers.
There are several new films on the cinema nearby. Song Yi takes out a leaflet and puts it on the table. Comparing the film scores, she says with her slender and clean fingers, "shall we watch the XX man or the journey around XX?"
Gu Xingchuan put on his coat, zipped his baseball uniform with a quick hand, and glanced over his head, "look at this 50 degree X."
Song Yi frowned and took a look at the score. "The score is not very high. Maybe the rate is rotten."
"Are you really going to the cinema?"
"Why go to the cinema if you don't go to the cinema?" Song Yi was baffled.
Gu Xingchuan looked at him for a second, curled his lips, and pointed to the leaflet on the table, "just watch this one, and see the rest later."
Song Yi noticed a line of small pink characters written under "fifty degrees x," which is "one of the movies that lovers of the year must see."
Song Yi closed the leaflet, thinking that her eyes were still sharp, so she grasped the key points of the leaflet.
Because it was noon, people in the cinema were sparse and scattered. Gu Xingchuan bought a bucket of popcorn and two glasses of juice, and chose the last row of seats.
The plot of the film, ordinary love film, with a little color embellishment, but not too much.
Song Yi used to travel abroad and visit scenic spots. He had never seen a movie abroad. He didn't know the scale of the screening until the indescribable scenes appeared on the huge screen. The empty space was very powerful. He was stunned for a moment, opened the lid of the juice bottle and took a drink, pretending nothing happened.
But after a while, two young couples sitting in the front row nestled together, holding each other's heads and kissing each other affectionately.
Song Yi takes a look, holds the popcorn bucket, and eats as if nothing happened. These people come to the cinema not to see the film?
Now young people abroad are too good at playing.
In the middle of the movie, the bitter mandarin duck in front of Song Yi can't stand it. One of them glides down the chair quietly, leaving only the other person sitting alone.
A slight sound sounds like static electricity in Song Yi's ear. His fingers in the popcorn barrel are so surprised that they forget to take them out and dip them in sticky caramel.
Gu Xingchuan looked at the front row with great interest and twisted his neck to look at Song Yi. Under the blue screen, Song Yi's skin became more and more white and delicate. His eyes behind the lens were black and black. His pupils were slightly round because he was frightened. He looked like a little squirrel.
Gu Xingchuan leaned over, blinked a few times, and asked innocently, "how is there a sound of water?"
"Maybe it's water on the ground. He squats on the ground to clean up the water stains." Song Yi's face is calm and has no turbulent statement.
Gu Xingchuan chuckled, reached into the popcorn bucket, twisted a full popcorn with long and straight fingers, and handed it to Song Yi's lips. "That's a good answer."
Song Yi bit at the popcorn, but he didn't want to get a cunning finger. Gu Xingchuan played with his soft and warm lips, like kneading dough, and his fingers were still going into his mouth.
In this situation, Song Yi thought about what to do with her knees, bit him gently, reached out to push Gu Xingchuan's disordered arm, took out a paper towel, and slowly printed the caramel on the corner of his lips. Gu Xingchuan was familiar with this situation. This is not the first time.
Song Yi NUU pointed to the two people in front of her jaw, "did you often do this in the cinema before?"
Gu Xingchuan glanced, snorted, and asked, "what do you say?"
"How can I know?" Song Yi wiped her hand and joked, "you're so familiar with the road, don't you?
Gu Xingchuan glanced at him and pinched his soft cheek, "jealous?"
"Still, not so sour." Song Yi smiles gently.
Gu Xingchuan hugged his arm, turned his head and looked at the big screen in front of him. He said, "I haven't seen a movie outside with other people since I started out. It's you. You didn't watch a movie with your general manager Cheng?"
Song Yi "Oh" a, more than one thing is better than less, resolutely do not pick up the words of the next sentence, dedicated to watching the film.
Outside the cinema is a commercial street. The crowd is bustling. Gu Xingchuan comes out of the cinema and turns several alleys with Song Yi's wrist. Finally, he arrives at a hot pot shop opened by Chinese Americans.
The decoration is a typical American style Tang style. At first, it is Chinese style, but if you look carefully, it is not right.
Song Yi goes in and finds that the shop is old. The wallpaper on the wall has turned yellow, and the red wood floor has lost its luster. There are few customers in the store. The waiters lie down at the front desk and doze off. The whole store looks gray and lifeless, as if it will close down tomorrow."You want to eat here?" Song Yi touches Gu Xingchuan with her elbow. He doesn't talk about the place to eat, but if there is a stuttering, Gu Xingchuan is very particular about it. This kind of cold and small restaurant is not in line with Gu Xingchuan's picky taste.
Gu Xingchuan nodded his jaw, pulled him to sit down, and untied the buttons of Songyi's sweater coat from the back. "Take off your clothes and eat again. You smell like hot pot."
Song Yi sat motionless, lifting her arms, thinking that I don't hate you, you still dislike me.
Gu Xingchuan peeled his sweater coat, threw it in the side of the wardrobe, called the waiter, ordered the dishes quickly, and the bottom of the pot was surrounded by mushroom soup and tomato pot.
"You can't eat spicy food either?" Song Yi takes a look at the dishes on the menu, and none of them are spicy.
Gu Xingchuan pulled the pull ring of the iced beer and gulped it down. He picked up the dessert menu and chose sweets. He said carelessly, "I've given up smoking and spicy food to protect my voice."
Song Yi drank the yogurt Gu Xingchuan ordered for him. "I remember you loved smoking when you went to school. It's hard for you."
"There are gains and losses." Gu Xingchuan didn't lift his head. Xiubai's fingers held a pencil and circled on the dessert list. "My father was angry at that time, regardless of me. No one knew that I was his son. At that time, the meal assistant had to calculate the calories first. Sometimes, in order to look good on the camera, she could only eat one apple a day. Sister Zhou was my agent at that time. She often took me out to open a small stove, This shop has been here several times. "
Song Yi has heard that some artists eat grass every day all year round and look at malnutrition. It's hard to imagine how a big man like Gu Xingchuan survived eating an apple the first day. He took the menu and added a few dishes. "It's really pathetic. You can eat more today."
Gu Xingchuan chuckled and leaned back on the chair, holding his arm and looking at Song Yi, "why do you want to enter the entertainment industry?"
"Do you want the truth or the lie?" When the dishes are on the table, Song Yi takes the beef and puts them into the pot one by one.
"Lie first."
"Because I love acting. It's my dream to be an actor." Song Yi is serious.
"What about the truth?"
Song Yi was holding chopsticks to stir the beef in the pot and said calmly, "because acting is very profitable."
He was very poor when he took part in x-play. What kind of dream did not dream? He only wanted to earn more money to get rid of the predicament. Only when he had money could he have the strength to pursue it.
Gu Xingchuan stares at him for a few seconds, but his heart is not very good. He knows that Song Yi has not been easy in these years, and how hard it will take for such a family to make it to this stage. Thinking of this, he feels like a needle in his heart.
Song Yi felt the low atmosphere, coughed and asked with a smile, "what about you? Why do you want to enter the entertainment industry? "
Gu Xingchuan gently pinched the can of beer and squinted, "do you want to listen to the truth or lies?"
"The truth." Song Yi said without thinking.
Gu Xingchuan looked at him and said quietly: "because I like singing, I want more people to hear my song."
Similar to Song Yi's guess, Song Yi smiles, "your dream has come true now."
"You didn't ask me what lies were."
"Well, what is a lie?"
Gu Xingchuan stopped and raised his head. His jaw stretched into a tight arc. His voice was clear and powerful, "because I hope you can see me and see me all the time."
But at that time, he didn't understand this feeling, only regarded it as competitive desire.
Song Yi was stunned for a moment. Is this a lie? He didn't know what Gu Xingchuan said was true.
Gu Xingchuan reached out and rubbed his hair and said softly, "beef is ready to eat."
Song Yi's mind is still thinking about things, absent-minded fly clip a chopstick beef into his mouth, the high temperature hot he "hiss", hurriedly spit in the plate.
Song Yi breathed and could not see what was going on in her mouth, but her tongue was burning, so she could only try to blow to reduce the pain on her tongue.
Gu Xingchuan stretched out his hand to break his face, one hand pinched his jaw, "open your mouth, let me see."
Song Yi ignored the problem of her face. She opened her mouth obediently. In a few seconds, she burned a bright red bubble on her tongue. She looked very pitiful.
"Why are you so stupid?" Gu Xingchuan pinched his jaw hard.
Song Yi endured the pain, vaguely said: "you suddenly said these, I didn't respond."
"I'll blow it for you." Gu Xingchuan came over, face to face, gently blowing to his lips, gentle action, warm breath interwoven.
Song Yi's face turned red, and there were several customers in the hot pot shop. They were both handsome men, which attracted countless people to explore the gossip. Song Yi leaned back to avoid it. Gu Xingchuan moved forward for another inch, blowing at him unbiased.
"It's OK. It doesn't hurt." Song Yi couldn't ignore the eyes of the people around him like Gu Xingchuan.
Gu Xingchuan looked at him closely, pointing to the belly slowly grinding his jaw skin, "really no pain?"
"It doesn't hurt at all." No matter how painful, Song Yi said without expression.Gu Xingchuan took back his hand, took a small bowl from the table, and slowly fished out the beef in the pot with a spoon, "air it, and eat it later."
Song Yi drinks a mouthful of yogurt to cool her face. She still thinks about what Gu Xingchuan said just now. It is a flash of happiness to her heart and a flash of inspiration. She thinks that Song Jie once said something about Gu Xingchuan.
"Were you waiting for me at my alley on the day you graduated from senior high school?" Song Yi asked tentatively.
"Yes." Gu Xingchuan replied simply.
Song Yi held the chopsticks tightly. "What do you want to do?"
"I don't know. I just want to see you." Gu Xingchuan frowned. On the day of graduation, he should go to Shen Li to tell the truth. All the students in the school chose to confess to their favorite subjects. However, he wanted to see Song Yi that day.
Song Yi breathed a sigh of relief and took a deep breath, "I heard Song Jie say that I thought you were going to beat me."
"I beat you?"
"You tried to beat me." Song Yi put down her chopsticks and searched for the past in her mind. "One time in senior two, you gave me a letter to fight in the park. I didn't go there."
"Shit!" Gu Xingchuan stares at him. He can't help but stretch out his hand and pinch Song Yi's cheek. He pinches it fiercely, "do you think I'm going to beat you?"
"What do you want to do Song Yi still remembers when and where to meet in red ink on the note. The words can't be refused. It's just a stubble.
Gu Xingchuan pursed his lips, glared at Song Yi, bit his teeth and said, "at that time, Titanic was on. Everyone went to see it. What do you think I want to do?"
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Song Yi has no friends abroad, so there is no entertainment. The public security of this community is not very good recently, so in addition to class time, the rest of the time stay at home bored to memorize words. Now that Gu Xingchuan is here, they can go out for a stroll and follow reporters behind their buttocks in China every day. They can't do anything. Now Tiangao lets birds fly, and finally they can date like ordinary lovers. There are several new films on the cinema nearby. Song Yi takes out a leaflet and puts it on the table. Comparing the film scores, she says with her slender and clean fingers, "shall we watch the XX man or the journey around XX?" Gu Xingchuan put on his coat, zipped his baseball uniform with a quick hand, and glanced over his head, "look at this 50 degree X." Song Yi frowned and took a look at the score. "The score is not very high. Maybe the rate is rotten." "Are you really going to the cinema?" "Why go to the cinema if you don't go to the cinema?" Song Yi was baffled. Gu Xingchuan looked at him for a second, curled his lips, and pointed to the leaflet on the table, "just watch this one, and see the rest later." Song Yi noticed a line of small pink characters written under "fifty degrees x," which is "one of the movies that lovers of the year must see." Song Yi closed the leaflet, thinking that her eyes were still sharp, so she grasped the key points of the leaflet. Because it was noon, people in the cinema were sparse and scattered. Gu Xingchuan bought a bucket of popcorn and two glasses of juice, and chose the last row of seats. The plot of the film, ordinary love film, with a little color embellishment, but not too much. Song Yi used to travel abroad and visit scenic spots. He had never seen a movie abroad. He didn't know the scale of the screening until the indescribable scenes appeared on the huge screen. The empty space was very powerful. He was stunned for a moment, opened the lid of the juice bottle and took a drink, pretending nothing happened. But after a while, two young couples sitting in the front row nestled together, holding each other's heads and kissing each other affectionately. Song Yi takes a look, holds the popcorn bucket, and eats as if nothing happened. These people come to the cinema not to see the film? Now young people abroad are too good at playing. In the middle of the movie, the bitter mandarin duck in front of Song Yi can't stand it. One of them glides down the chair quietly, leaving only the other person sitting alone. A slight sound sounds like static electricity in Song Yi's ear. His fingers in the popcorn barrel are so surprised that they forget to take them out and dip them in sticky caramel. Gu Xingchuan looked at the front row with great interest and twisted his neck to look at Song Yi. Under the blue screen, Song Yi's skin became more and more white and delicate. His eyes behind the lens were black and black. His pupils were slightly round because he was frightened. He looked like a little squirrel. Gu Xingchuan leaned over, blinked a few times, and asked innocently, "how is there a sound of water?" "Maybe it's water on the ground. He squats on the ground to clean up the water stains." Song Yi's face is calm and has no turbulent statement. Gu Xingchuan chuckled, reached into the popcorn bucket, twisted a full popcorn with long and straight fingers, and handed it to Song Yi's lips. "That's a good answer." Song Yi bit at the popcorn, but he didn't want to get a cunning finger. Gu Xingchuan played with his soft and warm lips, like kneading dough, and his fingers were still going into his mouth. In this situation, Song Yi thought about what to do with her knees, bit him gently, reached out to push Gu Xingchuan's disordered arm, took out a paper towel, and slowly printed the caramel on the corner of his lips. Gu Xingchuan was familiar with this situation. This is not the first time. Song Yi NUU pointed to the two people in front of her jaw, "did you often do this in the cinema before?" Gu Xingchuan glanced, snorted, and asked, "what do you say?" "How can I know?" Song Yi wiped her hand and joked, "you're so familiar with the road, don't you? Gu Xingchuan glanced at him and pinched his soft cheek, "jealous?" "Still, not so sour." Song Yi smiles gently. Gu Xingchuan hugged his arm, turned his head and looked at the big screen in front of him. He said, "I haven't seen a movie outside with other people since I started out. It's you. You didn't watch a movie with your general manager Cheng?" Song Yi "Oh" a, more than one thing is better than less, resolutely do not pick up the words of the next sentence, dedicated to watching the film. Outside the cinema is a commercial street. The crowd is bustling. Gu Xingchuan comes out of the cinema and turns several alleys with Song Yi's wrist. Finally, he arrives at a hot pot shop opened by Chinese Americans. The decoration is a typical American style Tang style. At first, it is Chinese style, but if you look carefully, it is not right. Song Yi goes in and finds that the shop is old. The wallpaper on the wall has turned yellow, and the red wood floor has lost its luster. There are few customers in the store. The waiters lie down at the front desk and doze off. The whole store looks gray and lifeless, as if it will close down tomorrow."You want to eat here?" Song Yi touches Gu Xingchuan with her elbow. He doesn't talk about the place to eat, but if there is a stuttering, Gu Xingchuan is very particular about it. This kind of cold and small restaurant is not in line with Gu Xingchuan's picky taste. Gu Xingchuan nodded his jaw, pulled him to sit down, and untied the buttons of Songyi's sweater coat from the back. "Take off your clothes and eat again. You smell like hot pot." Song Yi sat motionless, lifting her arms, thinking that I don't hate you, you still dislike me. Gu Xingchuan peeled his sweater coat, threw it in the side of the wardrobe, called the waiter, ordered the dishes quickly, and the bottom of the pot was surrounded by mushroom soup and tomato pot. "You can't eat spicy food either?" Song Yi takes a look at the dishes on the menu, and none of them are spicy. Gu Xingchuan pulled the pull ring of the iced beer and gulped it down. He picked up the dessert menu and chose sweets. He said carelessly, "I've given up smoking and spicy food to protect my voice." Song Yi drank the yogurt Gu Xingchuan ordered for him. "I remember you loved smoking when you went to school. It's hard for you." "There are gains and losses." Gu Xingchuan didn't lift his head. Xiubai's fingers held a pencil and circled on the dessert list. "My father was angry at that time, regardless of me. No one knew that I was his son. At that time, the meal assistant had to calculate the calories first. Sometimes, in order to look good on the camera, she could only eat one apple a day. Sister Zhou was my agent at that time. She often took me out to open a small stove, This shop has been here several times. " Song Yi has heard that some artists eat grass every day all year round and look at malnutrition. It's hard to imagine how a big man like Gu Xingchuan survived eating an apple the first day. He took the menu and added a few dishes. "It's really pathetic. You can eat more today." Gu Xingchuan chuckled and leaned back on the chair, holding his arm and looking at Song Yi, "why do you want to enter the entertainment industry?" "Do you want the truth or the lie?" When the dishes are on the table, Song Yi takes the beef and puts them into the pot one by one. "Lie first." "Because I love acting. It's my dream to be an actor." Song Yi is serious. "What about the truth?" Song Yi was holding chopsticks to stir the beef in the pot and said calmly, "because acting is very profitable." He was very poor when he took part in x-play. What kind of dream did not dream? He only wanted to earn more money to get rid of the predicament. Only when he had money could he have the strength to pursue it. Gu Xingchuan stares at him for a few seconds, but his heart is not very good. He knows that Song Yi has not been easy in these years, and how hard it will take for such a family to make it to this stage. Thinking of this, he feels like a needle in his heart. Song Yi felt the low atmosphere, coughed and asked with a smile, "what about you? Why do you want to enter the entertainment industry? " Gu Xingchuan gently pinched the can of beer and squinted, "do you want to listen to the truth or lies?" "The truth." Song Yi said without thinking. Gu Xingchuan looked at him and said quietly: "because I like singing, I want more people to hear my song." Similar to Song Yi's guess, Song Yi smiles, "your dream has come true now." "You didn't ask me what lies were." "Well, what is a lie?" Gu Xingchuan stopped and raised his head. His jaw stretched into a tight arc. His voice was clear and powerful, "because I hope you can see me and see me all the time." But at that time, he didn't understand this feeling, only regarded it as competitive desire. Song Yi was stunned for a moment. Is this a lie? He didn't know what Gu Xingchuan said was true. Gu Xingchuan reached out and rubbed his hair and said softly, "beef is ready to eat." Song Yi's mind is still thinking about things, absent-minded fly clip a chopstick beef into his mouth, the high temperature hot he "hiss", hurriedly spit in the plate. Song Yi breathed and could not see what was going on in her mouth, but her tongue was burning, so she could only try to blow to reduce the pain on her tongue. Gu Xingchuan stretched out his hand to break his face, one hand pinched his jaw, "open your mouth, let me see." Song Yi ignored the problem of her face. She opened her mouth obediently. In a few seconds, she burned a bright red bubble on her tongue. She looked very pitiful. "Why are you so stupid?" Gu Xingchuan pinched his jaw hard. Song Yi endured the pain, vaguely said: "you suddenly said these, I didn't respond." "I'll blow it for you." Gu Xingchuan came over, face to face, gently blowing to his lips, gentle action, warm breath interwoven. Song Yi's face turned red, and there were several customers in the hot pot shop. They were both handsome men, which attracted countless people to explore the gossip. Song Yi leaned back to avoid it. Gu Xingchuan moved forward for another inch, blowing at him unbiased. "It's OK. It doesn't hurt." Song Yi couldn't ignore the eyes of the people around him like Gu Xingchuan. Gu Xingchuan looked at him closely, pointing to the belly slowly grinding his jaw skin, "really no pain?" "It doesn't hurt at all." No matter how painful, Song Yi said without expression.Gu Xingchuan took back his hand, took a small bowl from the table, and slowly fished out the beef in the pot with a spoon, "air it, and eat it later." Song Yi drinks a mouthful of yogurt to cool her face. She still thinks about what Gu Xingchuan said just now. It is a flash of happiness to her heart and a flash of inspiration. She thinks that Song Jie once said something about Gu Xingchuan. "Were you waiting for me at my alley on the day you graduated from senior high school?" Song Yi asked tentatively. "Yes." Gu Xingchuan replied simply. Song Yi held the chopsticks tightly. "What do you want to do?" "I don't know. I just want to see you." Gu Xingchuan frowned. On the day of graduation, he should go to Shen Li to tell the truth. All the students in the school chose to confess to their favorite subjects. However, he wanted to see Song Yi that day. Song Yi breathed a sigh of relief and took a deep breath, "I heard Song Jie say that I thought you were going to beat me." "I beat you?" "You tried to beat me." Song Yi put down her chopsticks and searched for the past in her mind. "One time in senior two, you gave me a letter to fight in the park. I didn't go there." "Shit!" Gu Xingchuan stares at him. He can't help but stretch out his hand and pinch Song Yi's cheek. He pinches it fiercely, "do you think I'm going to beat you?" "What do you want to do Song Yi still remembers when and where to meet in red ink on the note. The words can't be refused. It's just a stubble. Gu Xingchuan pursed his lips, glared at Song Yi, bit his teeth and said, "at that time, Titanic was on. Everyone went to see it. What do you think I want to do?" www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
