Oh, dear! Fish me again

Tang Shu never tries to stop a fight.

Whether it's a real fight between hooligans in the old city or a hot-blooded teenager, there is always endless anger to vent.

Regardless of whether it had anything to do with her or not, she just stood aside and watched.

Because of human powerlessness, we always need an outlet to vent.

To some extent, Tang Shu was quite envious of them.

"Let's go, Shang Shang, I'll take you back."

She pulled Li Jingshang's sleeve.

"Just ignore them?" Li Jingshang asked.

Tang Shu shook her head, turned around and walked away.

Human beings always like to be sentimental and think too highly of themselves.

*

The resort consists of small wooden villas, where several people live in one villa and share a lobby and courtyard.

When Tang Shu came back from sending Li Jingshang, Qian Mingye had already finished taking a shower and was lying on the sofa in the hall playing with his cell phone.

When he saw her, he immediately took credit for it.

"Shushu, how was my performance just now? Your Gu Chiqi is about to explode!"

"Ming Ye brother acted very well~"

Tang Shu walked over with a normal look on her face, and touched the corner of his mouth with her hand.

"Why is the fight so scary..."

The young man hissed, "How can it not be scary? He hits me on the face... Seeing you leave, he hits me even more crazily..."

"There should be an infirmary here. Do you want to call a doctor?"

"No,"

Qian Mingye waved his hand casually, "I'm used to the pain, this little injury is nothing..."

After he finished speaking, he realized that he had let the cat out of the bag and stopped talking awkwardly.

Tang Shu looked calm, as if she hadn't heard anything.

She suddenly walked towards the piano placed aside.

"Brother Mingye, you've worked hard. Can I sing a song for you?"

"whatever."

Qian Mingye leaned back on the sofa, looking indifferent.

*

In the middle of the night, the sound of waves could be heard in the distance in the villa. The almost new wooden piano had been placed for too long and the tone was a little off.

She lowered her head and struck the first key, then lightly pressed her left foot to mute the piano, making the sound softer.

I was not in a good mood, so I sang a song from my own world:

[A person as good as me

Should have lived a splendid life

How come after so many years

Still floating in the sea of ​​people

.....

A vulgar person like me

Never like to pretend to be deep

Why do I occasionally hear old songs?

Suddenly shook God too

A coward like me

Leave some room for everything

How could it be for whom

I thought about risking my life

.....

confused person like me

people like me looking for

A mediocre person like me

how many people have you seen

....】

The piano music stopped and Tang Shu looked up at Qian Mingye.

I don't know when the silver-haired boy had sat up. His usually well-groomed silver hair hung listlessly under his thin eyebrows, with a look of panic.

He came back to his senses and smiled his standard and beautiful smile again.

“You sang well~”

"As long as you like it, brother~ Then go to bed early."

Tang Shu smiled, stood up and walked towards the stairs.

"Eh,"

Suddenly, Qian Mingye's voice came from behind.

"Want to sleep?"

"What?" Tang Shu looked back at him in confusion.

The silver-haired boy stood in the empty hall with wounds on his face.

He stopped smiling, and asked her softly, as if he was acting coquettishly or seeking help.

"Want to sleep? Me."

*

Tang Shu was stunned for two seconds, then lowered her head and smiled helplessly.

She walked back and asked Qian Mingye seriously,

"Brother Mingye, so in your opinion, what is it like to be in love?"

The boy blinked and answered as a matter of course,

"Anyway, the purpose is probably to kiss and sleep, isn't it?"

He looked frank. Perhaps all his knowledge about love came from the scripts he had received. He himself had no experience, so he could ask such a question with such confidence.

"No~"

Tang Shu turned her head and glanced at the sky. "Let's go. We can't sleep anyway. Let's go and have a date now."

"Now?"

"Well, now."

*

Tang Shu borrowed an electric motorcycle from the management office and threw the white safety helmet to Qian Mingye.

"where to?"

The boy fastened the tie around his chin and turned back to ask her.

Tang Shu climbed onto the back seat, hugged his waist tightly, and pointed her finger forward.

"I don't know. Ride until you don't want to ride anymore."

Qian Mingye was a little confused, but still turned the ignition key.

In the early morning at the private island resort, there was not a single car on the bike path.

The silvery-white road stretches along the coastline. There are no lights on either side of the road, only the moonlight reflected from the sea and the unknown greenery hastily retreating from the roadside.

The boy looked straight ahead, frowning at first, but his brows were gradually smoothed by the comfortable sea breeze.

They didn't speak, but when a seagull passed by occasionally, they turned their heads to look.

It seemed as if the only things left in the world were their electric car and a seemingly endless road.

The two of them pulled the car aside, leaned on the rough concrete guardrail, and looked ahead at the whitening sea level.

"Brother Mingye,"

Tang Shu spoke softly, "Many things are more intimate than kissing and sleeping. Life is so long, you can do those things with many people, but when you think of the scenery along the way just now, you will only think of me."

Qian Mingye didn't turn around, but just looked ahead with a smile on his face.

Unlike all his fake smiles, the arc at this moment was clean and pure.

"Brother Mingye, I did an okay job, right?" Tang Shu asked softly.

"Ha~"

The boy glanced at her and reached out to ruffle her long hair.

*

On the way back, the electric car ran out of battery, so the two had to push the car back together. It was already dawn when they arrived.

Just as we arrived at the entrance of the resort, a group of men and women suddenly rushed out from the roadside. They were carrying cameras and wearing press cards, and they looked excited when they saw Ming Ye.

"It's a reporter..."

Qian Mingye immediately parked the electric bike aside, motioned Tang Shu to step back, and quickly said:

"I think the fact that I ran away from the crew has been exposed... You can pretend to be my assistant for a while. No matter what, just move forward."

Tang Shu frowned and thought for a while, then asked,

"Is your incident serious? Will it affect your future filming?"

"Who knows... maybe they'll bring up the fact that I've been in NGs all the time, and that I was replaced... but that's none of your business."

As they were talking, the group of reporters were getting closer.

Qian Mingye had a businesslike smile on his face again and he used his hand to smooth his hair which was messed up by the wind.

Tang Shu suddenly took a step forward and held his hand.

*

"What are you doing?" The boy looked at her in surprise and tried to pull his hand back immediately.

Tang Shu shook her head gently at him.

"Brother Mingye, compared to the 'scandal of poor ability' and the 'gossip', the latter will have much less impact on you~"

Qian Mingye's eyes flashed, and he immediately understood what she meant.

He changed "running away from the set because he couldn't act" to "sneaking out of the set to have a relationship". Afterwards, he only needed to do some public relations to preserve his acting career to the greatest extent.

"Thanks...but are you okay?"

"No problem~"

Tang Shu blinked at him, "Aren't we in love~"