Poisonous milk became the film king and found out that I was actually Bai Yueguang [Entertainment]

If time could turn back, Xiao Ping would not laugh too early. --*---Fast update, no anti-theft.--*--

After waiting for three or four minutes, he was a little worried that Lei Fuchao would suffocate himself to death under the quilt, so he quietly stretched out his hand and found that Lei Fuchao seemed to be thinking about something, and his expression was no longer so depressed.

When it was over, Xiao Ping let out a "click" in his heart.

This is not right.

The last time he saw Lei Fuchao's expression gradually changed after he fell down, it was when the two of them were young, depressed, and offended a little director with eyes on the top of their heads.

As soon as Lei Fuchao got up that day, he rolled up his sleeves and told him with a meaningful expression: "If you fall behind, you will be beaten."

Then he managed to kick over the job of that little director.

In the past few days, Lei Fuchao has actually lost the buff state, his physical strength is weak, his spirit is not good, he is easy to get angry but has no energy to carry out actual actions, at most he will be an ostrich, not to mention that he will inevitably rely on the people around him when he is sick.

Xiao Ping thought about it, maybe he took the opportunity to be a little presumptuous.

Don't you just get Lei Fuchao so angry that he can get out of the buff and get out of the strategy state?

He silently assumed the pitiful posture of bowing his head and hugging his knees again, but unfortunately he didn't succeed.

Lei Fuchao took a deep look at him, sat up and said, "Xiao Ping, let's discuss this matter."

Xiao Ping didn't move at all, and sensitively didn't move towards him, but replied: "Listen to you."

Lei Fuchao raised two fingers: "First, after sending them away, the two of us will immediately resume normal friendship without delay."

"Okay." Xiao Ping guessed this point, not even depressed.

Lei Fuchao stared into his eyes, first put away one finger, paused, and finally put down the second finger.

"I want to let you go, but you are too uncooperative." Lei Fuchao said coldly, "I repeat, I have a hurdle in my heart, it is impossible to give you my heart and soul, if you insist on doing this If you keep teasing, I can't help but attack you, and the result will only be that I keep my feelings, only accept and don't reciprocate you, and you will pay by yourself."

After saying these words, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, unexpectedly Xiao Ping was indifferent, the tension in his expression suddenly disappeared, replaced by a slight smile.

"Of course, I don't care." Xiao Ping pointed out.

What a heartless speech, Lei Fuchao sighed.

"I care." He retorted.

Now Xiao Ping suddenly fell silent.

The two were relatively silent for a while, Xiao Ping became honest for the first time, nodded obediently and said: "Then I will have dinner, go downstairs for a run and then go to sleep, and I will film the movie tomorrow."

Lei Fuchao wasn't sure if he really understood what he meant, but if he could say such a thing, he probably understood more than half of it anyway, so he didn't repeat it long-windedly, just said "um", and lay back on the bed.

However, as he waited and waited, Xiao Ping didn't intend to get up and go downstairs.

Lei Fuchao was wrapped in a quilt and took a closer look. Xiao Ping held a shiny mobile phone in his hand, his eyes were focused, and he was probably... ordering takeaway. .

Lei Fuchao:?

"You want to eat takeaway in front of me?" Lei Fuchao asked Xiao Ping suspiciously.He was in a state of fasting and water deprivation, and he couldn't even take a sip of fruit juice.

"Yes." Xiao Ping replied seriously, "You are too desperate, you have to find a way to stimulate and stimulate yourself to recover sooner."

Lei Fuchao had nothing to say and silently shut up.

Xiao Ping got his wish and sat in the ward with his legs crossed and ate the whole takeaway, humming from time to time "I can't explain why, I became very active", so after running two laps and returning, he found that Lei Fuchao was not Ken took care of him.

Xiao Ping: "(Poke the quilt) Brother Lei?"

Lei Fuchao played with his mobile phone without saying a word.

Xiao Ping: "(began to think) Brother Lei, are you angry?"

Lei Fuchao played with his mobile phone without saying a word.

Xiao Ping: "(Sinking) Brother Lei, why don't I treat you to a big plate of chicken after you're discharged from the hospital?"

Lei Fuchao played with his mobile phone without saying a word.

Looks annoyed.

As soon as Xiao Ping made such an inference, he immediately spread out the quilt on the companion's bed and lay down, looking straight at Lei Fuchao with blingbling eyes, trying to express "I am very persuasive", "Go to bed early and get up early", "You learn Learn from me" and other emotions.

It took a long time for Lei Fuchao to turn his head and look at him slowly, but he still didn't say a word.

He just stuck out his tongue slowly.

Xiao Ping: "..."

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Xiao Ping slept well that night.

When he was a teenager, he had a little bad sleep. When the turmoil happened six years ago, he was mentally exhausted, and it suddenly became a little serious. After Lei Fuchao left, he often couldn't sleep at night, and he worked hard to adjust for a long time.

But now when he comes back, as long as Lei Fuchao is not far away from him, he can easily fall asleep, sleeping soundly and sweetly.

There is probably no better feeling in the world than finding something lost.

In the dream, Lei Fuchao grabbed him and asked him for a long time: "What do you mean? Why did you use 'Missing Your Night' to say that you want to keep a boyfriend? Why did you use the 'her' transfer map? Why..."

But when he opened his eyes, Xiao Ping only saw the blank and clean ceiling of the hospital.

Lei Fuchao would not ask him these questions directly, so he couldn't rush up and tell Lei Fuchao: "Because I really like you so much."

Xiao Ping rubbed his eyes, turned over and got out of bed, washed up and prepared to leave the hospital to go to the studio. Before going out, he habitually checked the first cabinet by the door.

Of course, for this room, it's the bedside table.

In the past, due to his sleep problems, Lei Fuchao would not wake him up for anything, and if there was any special matter to explain, he would leave a note or something on the first cabinet by the door.

He knew that Lei Fuchao would definitely not forget about it after playing tricks on Xu Lin. After a careful look, Lei Fuchao signed his name on the business card and put it on the bedside table.

He took this business card with him, took a picture of Lei Fuchao sleeping peacefully in the morning light, and posted it on Weibo of Missing You Night.

That's right, Xiao Ping is actually not afraid of falling off a horse at all.Not only is he fearless, but he is also proud of it.

So around nine o'clock, when Lei Fuchao woke up, he lazily checked Weibo, and was shocked by him.

Home page: "'Xiao Ye' even updated Weibo! Weeping with joy!"

Lei Fuchao: "..."

In addition, the vicissitudes of life old cat E also poked him privately with an emoticon package of mustering courage. He just took a second look at the windbreaker I was wearing that day, because he thought you must look good in this brand of windbreaker. Misunderstanding.”

Lei Fuchao didn't even bother to think about what kind of script Xiao Ping made up for Xu Lin.

And the more troublesome thing is that under the photo blog posted by Missing You, some people who shouldn't appear appeared.

Yan Bai: "...you can have some snacks.jpg."

Li handed: "2333!"

Xu Lin: "2333!"

Little star: "2333!"

For some reason, even President Hu from Chuanyu came to watch the excitement: "Follow the formation! 2333!"

CP fan: "xswl is this stamped in some way??"

Lei Fuchao reckoned that if he jumped into the Yellow River, he would not be able to clean up, so he could only find an opportunity in the future to pretend to break up with Xiao Ping.Even so, in the eyes of the public, they are definitely together.

Depend on.

Lei Fuchao was depressed all afternoon alone.

At [-]:[-] p.m., Xiao Ping finished today's filming assignment, and he and Zhao Burong had several scenes together. However, Xiao Ping was in good health, and Zhao Burong was inflexible now, so he didn't dare to find fault with him.

At six o'clock, Lei Fuchao also took a walk near the studio. The two met to pick up the car. They went to the train station to pick up Lei's father and Lei's mother as planned. They planned to have a meal, and Lei Fuchao drove back in the evening. Sleep for a while is a while.

Lei Fuchao felt a little sorry for this, he originally wanted to pick up the train alone, but Xiao Ping refused to agree.

In fact, Xiao Ping is not satisfied with the current plan. He has a good idea of ​​his physical condition: he is young and energetic. Suitable for a few hours of night driving.

In the end, the two had to compromise their ideas and came up with this plan.

Xiao Ping drove the car on the way there, and it was only eight o'clock when he arrived at the train station, and Lei's father and Lei's mother would arrive at the station in half an hour.It was drizzling in the urban area, and they found a fast food restaurant to sit down and drink Coke, looking at the moist lights of Wanjia through the thick floor-to-ceiling glass.

This railway station has been repaired once or twice in 11 years. 11 years ago, Lei Fuchao picked up Xiao Ping in this area, and it was also a winter rainy day.

Until now, Lei Fuchao thought that this incident was purely accidental.

In fact, it is not entirely accidental.

11 years ago, it was still an era when people didn’t even need their real names to buy train tickets. At that time, many train stations were open, and people seeing off could enter the station freely and approach the train. There were often some homeless people mixed in the waiting seats at night.

In that year, there were a few days when Xiao Ping was really short of money in his pocket, even to the point where he had to sell the VCD for watching movies, so he had no choice but to stay at the train station and wait for the director to settle the salary when he lost his last rented house. Let him move into the next rented house as soon as possible.

Of course, even if he got the money, his situation would be very difficult, and his food and clothing would still be a problem.

It just so happened that Lei Fuchao had just returned to China that year, and he hadn't grown many branches yet, and money was tight, so he took aim at the traffic at the train station, and came here to sing on the street with a friend every evening.

Xiao Ping nestled in the waiting hall for a few days, and when he passed by one night, he stopped like many passers-by.

He can still clearly remember that the first line of lyrics he heard Lei Fuchao sang was: "Sun or rain is unpredictable, and the road is full of footsteps."

So he stopped completely, listened quietly for a while, and found that the singer seemed to like Wu Bai's songs very much. Let the wind go, let it leave no trace", what "where the air is full of tranquility, and the snow-white moon shines on the earth"...

In fact, Xiao Ping is not very familiar with most of the songs, but he can hear that the other party is in a very enthusiastic state of mind when singing. Hazy beauty, have another glass of wine~" Call it a day.

After that, the singer appeared every day, and he also wandered around and listened silently every day. After about five or six days, the singer suddenly didn't appear as usual one day.

Xiao Ping was very unwilling, spent all the money on his body, and was reluctant to buy an umbrella, so he squatted in the rain in the place where the two singers usually sang, looked around, waited for more than an hour, and finally caught a glimpse of them coming. But judging from the outfits on the hands and shoulders, it seems that there will be a formal performance tonight, so I won't stay here anymore.

Xiao Ping almost fainted out of breath.

If there is a formal performance, there is a formal performance, and they still noticed him after all.

At that time, he was fifteen or sixteen years old, and his height was not short, but like most fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys, he could be judged young at a glance.

"My God," so this was the first sentence Lei Fuchao said to him when he stopped, "Did your wallet get stolen when you got off the train?"

……

"Brother Lei," recalling it would affect the current mood too much, Xiao Ping himself cut off his thoughts, swayed the Coke and asked Lei Fuchao, "Do you want something to drink?"

Lei Fuchao was looking out of the glass, when he heard the sound, he turned his gaze back and turned around him, but didn't answer.

Xiao Ping changed the question: "What are you thinking?"

"What do you think?" Lei Fuchao asked him back.

It is too difficult to revisit the old place with the same person in the same weather without touching the scene.

The melancholy in Xiao Ping's heart was swept away immediately, and he quickly accumulated pride, which shot straight to his face.

Lei Fuchao didn't make a sound, neither teased him nor hit him.

At [-]:[-], the two looked at their watches, stood up one after the other, walked out of the fast food restaurant, and headed for the exit of the train station.

Lei Fuchao was holding the umbrella, and Xiao Ping was still holding a half cup of Coke that hadn't been finished yet, his palm was freezing, and he couldn't help changing his hand after walking for a while, and put the hand that was holding the Coke into his pocket .

As he was walking, Lei Fuchao suddenly slowed down, pulled out his left hand and raised it towards him, saying: "Give me your hand."