The days when I was targeted by the soul of actor A

in the lounge.

Lin Yan, who had changed his clothes, was sitting in a corner, with a blanket draped loosely over his body, and the hot tea in his hand was steaming, making him drowsy, dispelling the bone-chilling chill just now.

The easter eggs of the play had just ended, and the actors after the curtain call were shuttling in the waiting room.

I could vaguely hear the loud voices of the teacher organizing the children to move the venue, the screams and cries of the children, etc. in the theater.

"What's the matter with you?" Lin Yan watched from the corner that everyone didn't pay attention to this side, and then quietly tugged on Qiao Yu's real sleeve, "Why did you become a soul again?"

Qiao Yu held his hand, and suddenly slipped out of his sleeve to hold him.

Lin Yan stared at him while holding the tea, "..."

Qiao Yu squeezed his hand, looked back innocently, "I don't know either."

He rubbed his chin, "But I was in the car to see the show at the time, and I remember that I was still on the Xixin Expressway."

"The Xixin Expressway in M ​​City?" Lin Yan stared at him with wide eyes, "Didn't you have an announcement tonight?"

"It's not as good as Yan Yan even if there is an announcement." Qiao Yu's face was frank, and then he showed aggrieved face, "I want to watch the show, but I didn't expect it to be seen in such a way?"

Lin Yan thought about it carefully, almost lost his cup, and leaned over to whisper to him, "Are you in your car?!"

So who's driving now?

It's been so long...

"How could it be me driving..." Qiao Yu paused, reached out to stabilize the cup for him, and then calmly said, "Mu Mu is driving, probably still driving now."

Lin Yan took out his phone and found Mu Mu's contact information.

The other party picked up the phone quickly, and the echo sounded like a car phone, "Old...Mr. Lin! Are you looking for the boss? The boss seems to be asleep."

Hearing that he seemed to turn around to touch Qiao Yu, Lin Yan hurriedly said, "No, no, I'll just check, don't bother him."

After Mu Mu answered, he calmed down a bit, and added, "If you get to the hotel, please wait for me in the car for a while and tell me to pick him up."

"Well, yes, yes." Mu Mu replied while turning the steering wheel, "It's okay, it's still a long time, please do your work first, I'll call you when I arrive."

"Yanyan?" A voice came from the ear.

Lin Yan just hung up the phone and looked up, "What's wrong? Has the workshop started yet?"

If he remembers correctly, 9:30-10:30P.M. During this period, Annie also arranged a workshop for him and volunteers to play some drama games with the children.

Lin Yan glanced at the time on his phone.

They left at nine o'clock, and it was nine-fifteen now.

The ear seemed to be unexpected, and he hesitated, "Are you still going?! I'm here to ask you when you're going back to the hotel. You should rest."

Qiao Yu bent her body at an angle that humans couldn't do, and wrapped around Lin Yan and nodded silently beside her.

Lin Yan beat him away without any trace, "I promised everything in the easter egg just now, and I can't go back on my word."

After following him for so long, I was already familiar with his temper, gritted my teeth and took a step back, "Then it's over, you have to go back and rest."

"Sure." Lin Yan said inexplicably, "If I don't go back, what am I doing here?"

ear,"......"

Angry.

The workshop was held as scheduled at 09:30. Lin Yan did not disappoint his young audience. He stayed with the crew members throughout the whole process and cooperated with the teacher to lead them to play drama games.

After the one-hour workshop, no matter how emotional the crew members were, they all had a common feeling—this was more tiring than the three-hour drama just now.

"Thank you." Annie nodded and watched the teachers organize the children out as in previous years.

The staff behind and the remaining actors wiped their sweat silently, raising their heads from time to time to look at the teachers like Annie, or responding to the children's sudden reactions.

Lin Yan followed at the end of the line, walked in the end, hurriedly wiped off the face and neck where he would touch, watched the children being taken out, and gave them all who came to say hello and want to be hugged.

Qiao Yu's soul tail floated behind him, looking at him with long eyes.

Omega seemed to have removed the usual fried hair mask in front of the child, and smiled with a pair of canine teeth. The cat looked at the child who was acting like a spoiled child with incredible patience.

It's just that Lin Yan is very familiar with his gaze. When he looked up and saw him, his smile immediately had other meanings. As soon as the child was coaxed away by him, he immediately bared his teeth at him and said in a low voice, "Don't look at me!" .”

Qiao Yu smiled deeper, with a smug expression.

Lin Yan gritted his teeth, "..."

If he hadn't turned into a spirit body again... so worrying, he would have dealt with him long ago.

After finally escorting the last group of children into the car, and watching them leave safely, the staff who stayed behind were all relieved in unison.

There was only a lonely light left at the entrance of the lively theater just now, and a few of them left until the end.

Annie glanced at her watch, "It's getting late, everyone, go back and rest, don't forget to prepare for tomorrow's script seminar."

The members of the troupe were obviously very familiar with this pattern, and after hearing Annie's words, they all dispersed.

The rest are basically staff who come to serve with the group every year, and only Lin Yan, a newcomer, can persist until the end.

"Yan Yan also go back to rest early, tonight is too unexpected, I will go back to communicate with the theater and Brother K." Annie came over to greet Lin Yan.

Thinking of old K's virtue, Lin Yan originally wanted to tell Annie a few more words, but he never thought that the phone in his pocket vibrated.

Only then did he remember that someone's body was still in the car behind him, so he quickly thanked Annie and answered the phone while walking towards the hotel.

"Boss is still sleeping, boss nia..." Mu Mu on the other end coughed and changed his address, "Mr. Lin, I'm in the hotel parking lot. Where are you?"

"Just call me Lin Yan." Lin Yan glanced at Qiao Yu next to him angrily, and said as he walked, "I'm near the theater, I'll be there soon, you go and rest, I'll be fine next time."

Although Mu Mu was puzzled, it was Lin Yan's rare request after all, so he complied.

Qiao Yu saw him boasting two stairs in one step, her heart trembled, and she said, "Yan Yan, don't worry, walk slowly."

Lin Yan scolded him, "It's not you, what if..."

It's just that he didn't continue after talking halfway, and the steps under his feet were still so fast.

Fortunately, Qiao Yu and Mu Mu came by car, knowing that he didn't have a lot of travel.

When Lin Yan found him, there were no guns/guns ambushing in the parking lot.

He took out his mask and peaked cap standard equipment, and it was much rarer to wear glasses that he usually disdains.

In the eyes of passers-by, this is a small weird person who dragged another big weird person to the hotel. Those who didn't know it thought it was destroying the corpse.

Although Qiao Yu's solid hands were helping to carry him, Lin Yan took a lot of effort to carry him to the hotel and throw him on his big bed.

... At first he didn't know how he got a suite with a crib.

This may be God's will.

Lin Yan sat down on the children's bed next to him, poured a glass of water and drank it, and finally wiped off his sweat, "You are sinking to death."

After speaking, he remembered Qiao Yu's perverted demands on his figure, and looked up at him.

Qiao Yu floated over as if nothing happened, and couldn't stop touching his earlobe, "Shen is so comfortable for Yan Yan."

"Get out!" Lin Yanxu punched him.

Qiao Yu took his hand, took a hot towel and wiped it clean for him, "Change your clothes and go to bed first, we'll talk about anything tomorrow, maybe tomorrow will be fine."

The moist heat seemed to brush against the tense strings in Lin Yan's heart, causing a tingling numbness.

The memories brought up by the performance, the accident that fell into a nightmare, Qiao Yu's departed soul, and his heavy, unconscious body...

The ups and downs in just a few hours were overwhelmed by Qiao Yu's soft voice, and Lin Yan's back, which had been tense unconsciously, collapsed, "...um."

No matter how tired he is usually, he still has the habit of taking a battle shower before going to sleep.

This time he didn't even take a shower for the first time, he just wiped his body with a hot towel, put on his pajamas and got under the covers.

Qiao Yu's body and soul were by his side, and the sweet smell of red wine lingered around him, so he fell asleep very quickly without even having a dream.

It's just that Lin Yan hadn't slept for long when he was woken up by a sudden vibration——

It's his cell phone.

Although he was cut off halfway, he couldn't bear the opponent's continuous calls.

The "back view" of Qiao Yu frowning on the bed and trying to turn off his mobile phone came into view. Lin Yan tapped his solid wrist, and his voice was hoarse when he woke up, "Is it Old K? Give it to me." , If you don’t listen to him, he won’t stop, and it won’t be good when he comes up and sees you.”

The words reveal that he has long been used to it.

As soon as the phone was picked up, Old K roared from the opposite side, "What's the matter with you tonight?"

"I'm fine..."

Before Lin Yan finished speaking, Old K's angry voice interrupted him, "We won't bear the compensation for the theater. There is no money to be made, and it's just for you to gain a good reputation. What's more, your contract is almost up." It's over, and the six years are so cold, the company will most likely not encourage you to renew your contract."

Lin Yan just woke up a little bit, and rubbed his drowsy hair, "I am responsible for it myself."

He pulled the tablet over the bed and logged into his account, "Do you have the contact information of the person in charge?"

Only then did Old K calm down a little, and forwarded a long chat record and the contact information of the other party in N letter.

The other party had obviously just been bullied by old K, and his tone of answering the phone was not polite at all.

Lin Yan transferred one contact after another until the end of the sky was clear, before negotiating their share of compensation and ending this mess.

Hotel curtains are thinner than at home.

The faint morning light outside the window reflected on the curtains, half-lighting the room.

Lin Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and sat on the head of the bed tiredly hugging his knees. The overhead light on the ceiling pierced his eyelids, and he didn't bother to move anymore.

Qiao Yu stayed with him all night, and made warm tea for him with his upper body. Now he took away the pillow in distress, and made him a human body pillow from behind, or the kind with massage function.

Qiao Yu rubbed his temples jerky, soft and delicate.

Lin Yan seemed to have a violent temper, but Qiao Yu was always by his side, watching him always leave the most conscientious side to others, and finally bear all the negative results by himself.

... Even crying is crying in a dream.

Qiao Yu recalled his expression in the dream, and the movements of his hands slowed down.

Lin Yan unexpectedly took his hand, did not shake it off, but hugged it in his arms without any hint.

Qiao Yu let him hold him, quietly accompanied him, bent over and hugged him gently from behind.

Although he didn't speak, Qiao Yu felt that he was closer to Lin Yan's deepest nightmare than ever before.

At that time, Qiao Yu suddenly heard Lin Yan's voice, talking about things he never said, "After watching you play the cello, I didn't mean to do that."

Qiao Yu pressed his chest against his back, and felt his breathing was abnormal, and was about to look at him, but was stopped by Lin Yan, "Don't look at me."

Qiao Yu didn't move, but held him loosely, and still let him lean on, "Well, I don't want to watch."

Lin Yan was silent for a while before continuing what he had just said.

It was difficult for him to speak through the layers of flesh and old scabs, digging out those buried words.

"I just feel that my previous pride has turned into irony when I put it in front of the truth. I feel that what Jiang Tan said may actually be right in some respects. Dirty, shameful... I'm not even as good as him. ...I have been trying to forget, but I just realized that this cannot be solved by forgetting...it has been following me, pressing me..."

The voice was soft and trembling, but it weighed a thousand catties on Qiao Yu's heart, making it so painful that he couldn't breathe.

"Yanyan, why are you dirty?" Qiao Yu's voice was soft and gentle. If Li Zhaozhi and his ilk were present, they would definitely be amazed at the emotion and cherishment that should not have appeared in Qiao Yu's voice.

"You are dragged by these memories like this, but you are still walking on the road full of brilliance as before, which is already remarkable."

Lin Yan trembled, Qiao Yu slowly approached him with a hug, and felt that he did not resist, before continuing, "Yan Yan, you have done a good job."

The heartbeat belonging to Qiao Yu's soul was close to him, and there was a faint but familiar smell in his cold embrace.

Lin Yan's arched back slowly relaxed before he suddenly felt a lightness on his back.

"?"

The clock strikes six o'clock in the morning from a distant bell tower.

Lin Yan raised his head vigilantly, Qiao Yu's last voice was like a whisper in the wind, "Yan Yan, look back."

What happened to Qiao Yu?

Lin Yan didn't even care about the aftershock of opening his heart just now, propped up on the bedding and suddenly turned around to look at the person on the big bed——

Qiao Yu, who was lying with her eyes closed just now, sat up, smiled and opened her hands towards him, her deep eyes were as clean as those of carbon and lemon, "Yan Yan, you are not dirty, and you are not a burden to anyone. "

Lin Yan subconsciously wanted to stand up, but his legs went numb after sitting for a long time, and he stumbled out of bed.

Qiao Yu straddled her long legs, stepped forward and hugged him, lowered her head and leaned over, and kissed the glands on the back of his neck.

Lin Yan was pressed on his chest by him, and the familiar heartbeat was heard just now.

"People who love you feel happy because of you."

Qiao Yu's voice came through the chest, with the aftertaste of a heartbeat.

Qiao Yu reached out and touched Omega's sleepy head, feeling that he reached out to hug her back.

That force is so tight that it falls on people's hearts and makes people feel weak. It is a rare dependence.

Qiao Yu rolled him into the quilt of the big bed, and followed his back one after another, just like what Lin Yan had done before.

The burden that had accumulated in Lin Yan's heart for many years was melted by the warm breath, and his whole heart seemed to be so light that it was about to fly, soaring in the floating sleep.

Only this time there was no darkness in the dream.

The light from the stage enveloped him.

Qiao Yu’s embrace, the child’s smile, the moment when she stood in the spotlight and said her lines, every word of care and gratitude, every hug she was willing to give even though it was difficult...until Qiao Yu’s initial knock on the door Voice.

In the ending sound of the self-portrait being tapped, sweet notes floated out, as if a response came from light years away.

Lin Yan didn't sleep much all night, and Qiao Yu just returned to her body.

The two slept soundly, until the door was knocked and Qiao Yu woke up first.

Ears came in from the open door, "Yan Yan, something big happened..."

It's just that his voice paused at the last word.

Mu Mu from behind showed his face, and said to Qiao Yu, "Boss, I stopped you."

Lin Yan woke up in a daze, saw the frightened expression in his ear, and said helplessly, "It's okay."

Then he asked his ear, "What's wrong?"

He handed over his tablet to his ear, "Just read the news and you'll know."

The Nbo headline on the tablet reads brightly——

"Lin Meiren as an autistic child?Kindness is tarnished again! ——Digging Deep into the Charity Drama of M City Theater"