The filming of "Princess Lucky" took a few more days, and Xiao Ping's role was over. It just so happened that Lei Fuchao was almost discharged from the hospital. They only stayed in Xiangjing for one more day, and the two left for S City. .
Xiao had few plays, so he didn't hold any celebratory activities. He just exchanged contact information with a few people he could chat with, and agreed to meet for tea in the future.
That day, Lei Fuchao lay obediently in the hospital handling his work, and no one saw him, but later he heard that his assistant Xiao Qi was the most emotional.
Xiao Qi spoke exaggeratedly, he said: "Du Ge has given me great encouragement, I will regard him as my goal at this stage!"
Xiao Ping asked in bewilderment: "Are you talking about feelings?"
Xiao Qi: "No, I want to be an assistant who can wear a famous watch and spray perfume every day."
Xiao Ping: "..."
Xiao Ping really didn't understand how Xiao Qi was able to firmly believe that Lei Fuchao was indeed an assistant.
But well, Xiao Ping didn't puncture his dream.
Because Xiao Ping had already driven Lei Fuchao's car over from Xiangjing to and from the urban area in the past few days, so they didn't ask Chen Jian to talk, and the two went home directly.
When they got home, they were both more or less refreshed.
Up to now, Xiao Ping has only lived in this house for less than a month, but he lives like a fish in water, everything goes smoothly, and he hardly finds the wrong location of any thing.
Lei Fuchao, on the other hand, recognized the bed a little bit. After changing his shoes, he plunged into the bedroom and fell towards his own bed.
After laying on the pillow for half an hour, he got up, took the key and prepared to go out again.
Xiao Ping was sitting in the living room making a pot of scented tea, when he saw the paused movie, he asked him: "Do you have something to do? Do you need me to see you?"
"No need," Lei Fuchao waved his hand, "Come back before dinner."
I'll be back before dinner, so it shouldn't be a dinner party.
Xiao Ping stopped asking, just drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, tilted his head to watch him put on the scarf, put on the umbrella, and began to look around for the leather shoehorn.
Speaking of which, Xiao Ping noticed that after the two reunited this time, Lei Fuchao could not find things at home from time to time.
It's not that Lei Fuchao is too careless, in fact, he seldom loses things, and usually puts things in the same place.
However, 11 years ago, Xiao Pingtian descended. At first, Lei Fuchao was afraid that he would find it difficult to search for things due to his illness, so he adjusted some commonly used objects according to his habits. Later, as time went by, he continued to use it in this way. over here.
After the two separated about five years ago, Lei Fuchao once wanted to erase his traces, packed all the things he left behind and stuffed them into the master bedroom, switching all the things he could think of.
But for one thing, even after Lei Fuchao's exchange and the first day Xiao Ping just came back, the home was still as comfortable as if Xiao Ping had personally participated in the arrangement. who. .
Second, five years must have been enough time for Lei Fuchao to adapt to their new location. Now Lei Fuchao subconsciously touched the wrong place, which means that after he came back, Lei Fuchao actually secretly moved these things back to their original positions. , I didn't react for a moment.
Xiao Ping didn't catch when he did this, but he frowned tightly in spite of his heartbeat.
"Brother Lei," Xiao Ping said loudly, "it's in the small drawer next to the change box on the top of the shoe cabinet."
Lei Fuchao paused when he heard the sound, opened the small drawer, put on his shoes and left.
Xiao Ping took another sip of tea.
·
After going downstairs, Lei Fuchao listened to the music and headed towards Liu Tiao's hospital. As soon as he met him, he found that Liu Tiaoxin had a particularly sharp hairstyle.
"Does it look good?" Liu Tiao walked around like a little princess, his white coat fluttering, "Brother Tony recommended it to me."
"Looks good." Lei Fuchao took a commemorative photo for him, hoping to make fun of him after his interest in this hairstyle fades away, "Did you break up with Tony?"
"Yes." Liu Tiao was elated.
really.
Lei Fuchao could tell from his girl's spinning posture.
So Lei Fuchao didn't continue this topic anymore, and Liu Tiao became more serious, sat down and asked him, "How are you doing?"
"The waist has been uncomfortable," Lei Fuchao replied, "At first I thought it was because of the rain and snow, but my knees have been nothing serious."
"Your knee injury isn't that serious," Liu Tiao said, "I'll have a check-up and prescribe some medicine later, and take a good rest during the annual leave."
Lei Fuchao nodded casually, and was about to stand up, when Liu Yuan suddenly told him: "Recently, Xiao Ping called me several times, and I don't know where he got my phone number."
Lei Fuchao was startled when he heard that: "Huh?"
"Is he the one who sent you to the hospital last time?" Liu Tiao thought for a while, "He asked me about your detailed physical condition, but I didn't tell you."
"When did this happen?"
"Just this week."
Lei Fuchao was silent for a while, and Liu Tiao asked curiously, "What's the matter with you two? He contacted you again? Did he get the script of remorse?"
"Did you eat my melon?" Lei Fuchao asked suspiciously.For the past five years, Liu Tiao hadn't searched for what Xiao Ping looked like, so it was impossible for him to match him all of a sudden.
"Seeing the name of an acquaintance listed on the hot search, it's very difficult not to click it." Liu Tiao admitted tactfully, and then advised him, "Aren't you? You can soften your heart? Stay away from him."
Lei Fuchao sounded a little funny.
Liu Tiao and Yan Bai are both the same: Yan Bai has a good impression of that "snail boyfriend"; when Liu Tiao heard him lie in the hospital bed and mention all kinds of small actions of "a friend", he used to laugh out loud, and even praised him. Cute and caring, once they learned that it was Xiao Ping, they both changed their minds.
"I have been in the hospital for so many years," Liu Tiao was still talking, "I have never seen anyone who can leave the seriously injured and sick alone for a few months without paying attention. I really regret it. If there is one, there will be two. Three, acting can't last a lifetime, you should forget about him and find a good guy like Tony."
It's really three words that can't be separated from Tony.
Lei Fuchao put him in a perfunctory way: "I know, I've changed to a boyfriend who cooks for me every day and urges me not to drink."
Only then did Liu Tiao's expression become relieved.
"That's good." He said, and at the same time, he suddenly realized, "So you are trying to stir up scandals?"
Lei Fuchao: "..."
·
At [-]:[-] in the evening, Xiao Ping suddenly received a call back from Liu Yuan.
Xiao Ping:?
The last time he called Liu Tiao and tried to invite Liu Tiao to dinner, the other party's attitude was quite cold.
When the phone call was made this time, Liu Yuan also sighed first.
"Brother Xiao? Are you busy?" Liu Tiao asked.
Except for the first meeting in the hospital, Liu Tiao's tone towards him had never been so friendly, Xiao Ping was almost flattered.
"Not busy," they had no other connection, Xiao instinctively felt that there was something wrong with Lei Fuchao, "What's wrong with Brother Lei?"
Liu Tiao sighed again: "Not too good, I'll send you the details later, since you are together, please take care of him a little bit."
Xiao Ping's heart sank suddenly, and he was still a little puzzled.
To be honest, whenever Lei Fuchao expressed discomfort these days, he immediately took action, and for a moment he was a little puzzled, why did Liu Yuan's tone still sound like something was wrong with Lei Fuchao?
But even though he was so nervous that he could hardly breathe, Xiao Ping still couldn't help asking a question that existed a long time ago——
"He told you that we were together?" Xiao Ping couldn't believe it. Did Lei Fuchao announce to everyone in the world that they were a couple, but only him?
Liu Tiao also became very puzzled when he heard this: "Aren't you together?"
"What did he say?" Xiao Ping asked.
"He said he wasn't with you, but he found a boyfriend who treated him very well." Liu Tiao sighed repeatedly, "I almost believed it, but after thinking about it, he used to know that he took medicine every day and went to the hospital every week. , if you really have a boyfriend who has a good relationship and will take care of him, it doesn't make sense that your health won't get better, right?"
Xiao Ping was taken aback for a moment.
That's right, although he often can't get rid of the drinking situation, Lei Fuchao generally doesn't take the initiative to arrange unnecessary drinking situations; although he often seems reluctant, Lei Fuchao usually even takes cold medicine seriously and on time. After the amount is eaten, it will not drop once a day.
He did his best to take care of Lei Fuchao, but judging from Liu Tiao's voice, Lei Fuchao may not have taken good care of himself these days, probably because he was betting against him.
By the way, on the second day after this reunion, after Lei Fuchao came back drunk from the scene with Li Kuofeng, he said a word the next day: "Stomach hurt last night." But Lei Fuchao didn't mention it to him. However, instead of mentioning it, when we were in the same room with him, he deliberately didn't even frown.
So even if Lei Fuchao suddenly felt uncomfortable, as long as it wasn't serious enough for him to notice, he probably didn't have the authority to know about it and take care of him.
Xiao Ping sat on the sofa holding his mobile phone for a while, slowly digesting this sudden discovery, his face gradually sank along with his mood.
If that's the case, maybe he should go.
At least wait until the matter is thoroughly investigated before coming back.
But before he could make a decision from his messy thoughts, the door lock suddenly rang, and Lei Fuchao came back.
Stepping over the threshold, Lei Fuchao casually patted the cold air on his coat, and saw Xiao Ping sitting on the couch motionless with an ugly face, the fruit salad in front of him was only half eaten, and the toothpick for the fruit was not put away. Poured over salad.
"Xiao Ping?" He called out in confusion.
After being called, Xiao Pingcai raised his eyes to look at him, but his reaction was still not as usual, there was no light on his face, and his movements were very stiff when he got up, as if he had been grabbed by someone in just a few hours. After cutting off the rabbit's ears, there was still some indistinct annoyance in his expression.
"Xiao Ping?" Lei Fuchao felt strange, and called out again, without thinking about changing his slippers, he hurriedly approached him and asked, "What happened?"
"It's okay." Xiao Ping stared at him and said slowly.
Lei Fuchao didn't quite believe this.
Probably sensing the disbelief on his expression, Xiao Ping let his chest rise and fall quickly, squeezed out a smile and said, "Do you want to eat steamed rice with lotus leaves tonight? I bought lotus leaves."
Not right, really not right.
Lei Fuchao always felt that he was about to cry.
Lei Fuchao didn't answer, he frowned and put his arms around his shoulders, and asked patiently in a low voice: "Don't be stubborn, tell me, what happened?"
Xiao had few plays, so he didn't hold any celebratory activities. He just exchanged contact information with a few people he could chat with, and agreed to meet for tea in the future.
That day, Lei Fuchao lay obediently in the hospital handling his work, and no one saw him, but later he heard that his assistant Xiao Qi was the most emotional.
Xiao Qi spoke exaggeratedly, he said: "Du Ge has given me great encouragement, I will regard him as my goal at this stage!"
Xiao Ping asked in bewilderment: "Are you talking about feelings?"
Xiao Qi: "No, I want to be an assistant who can wear a famous watch and spray perfume every day."
Xiao Ping: "..."
Xiao Ping really didn't understand how Xiao Qi was able to firmly believe that Lei Fuchao was indeed an assistant.
But well, Xiao Ping didn't puncture his dream.
Because Xiao Ping had already driven Lei Fuchao's car over from Xiangjing to and from the urban area in the past few days, so they didn't ask Chen Jian to talk, and the two went home directly.
When they got home, they were both more or less refreshed.
Up to now, Xiao Ping has only lived in this house for less than a month, but he lives like a fish in water, everything goes smoothly, and he hardly finds the wrong location of any thing.
Lei Fuchao, on the other hand, recognized the bed a little bit. After changing his shoes, he plunged into the bedroom and fell towards his own bed.
After laying on the pillow for half an hour, he got up, took the key and prepared to go out again.
Xiao Ping was sitting in the living room making a pot of scented tea, when he saw the paused movie, he asked him: "Do you have something to do? Do you need me to see you?"
"No need," Lei Fuchao waved his hand, "Come back before dinner."
I'll be back before dinner, so it shouldn't be a dinner party.
Xiao Ping stopped asking, just drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, tilted his head to watch him put on the scarf, put on the umbrella, and began to look around for the leather shoehorn.
Speaking of which, Xiao Ping noticed that after the two reunited this time, Lei Fuchao could not find things at home from time to time.
It's not that Lei Fuchao is too careless, in fact, he seldom loses things, and usually puts things in the same place.
However, 11 years ago, Xiao Pingtian descended. At first, Lei Fuchao was afraid that he would find it difficult to search for things due to his illness, so he adjusted some commonly used objects according to his habits. Later, as time went by, he continued to use it in this way. over here.
After the two separated about five years ago, Lei Fuchao once wanted to erase his traces, packed all the things he left behind and stuffed them into the master bedroom, switching all the things he could think of.
But for one thing, even after Lei Fuchao's exchange and the first day Xiao Ping just came back, the home was still as comfortable as if Xiao Ping had personally participated in the arrangement. who. .
Second, five years must have been enough time for Lei Fuchao to adapt to their new location. Now Lei Fuchao subconsciously touched the wrong place, which means that after he came back, Lei Fuchao actually secretly moved these things back to their original positions. , I didn't react for a moment.
Xiao Ping didn't catch when he did this, but he frowned tightly in spite of his heartbeat.
"Brother Lei," Xiao Ping said loudly, "it's in the small drawer next to the change box on the top of the shoe cabinet."
Lei Fuchao paused when he heard the sound, opened the small drawer, put on his shoes and left.
Xiao Ping took another sip of tea.
·
After going downstairs, Lei Fuchao listened to the music and headed towards Liu Tiao's hospital. As soon as he met him, he found that Liu Tiaoxin had a particularly sharp hairstyle.
"Does it look good?" Liu Tiao walked around like a little princess, his white coat fluttering, "Brother Tony recommended it to me."
"Looks good." Lei Fuchao took a commemorative photo for him, hoping to make fun of him after his interest in this hairstyle fades away, "Did you break up with Tony?"
"Yes." Liu Tiao was elated.
really.
Lei Fuchao could tell from his girl's spinning posture.
So Lei Fuchao didn't continue this topic anymore, and Liu Tiao became more serious, sat down and asked him, "How are you doing?"
"The waist has been uncomfortable," Lei Fuchao replied, "At first I thought it was because of the rain and snow, but my knees have been nothing serious."
"Your knee injury isn't that serious," Liu Tiao said, "I'll have a check-up and prescribe some medicine later, and take a good rest during the annual leave."
Lei Fuchao nodded casually, and was about to stand up, when Liu Yuan suddenly told him: "Recently, Xiao Ping called me several times, and I don't know where he got my phone number."
Lei Fuchao was startled when he heard that: "Huh?"
"Is he the one who sent you to the hospital last time?" Liu Tiao thought for a while, "He asked me about your detailed physical condition, but I didn't tell you."
"When did this happen?"
"Just this week."
Lei Fuchao was silent for a while, and Liu Tiao asked curiously, "What's the matter with you two? He contacted you again? Did he get the script of remorse?"
"Did you eat my melon?" Lei Fuchao asked suspiciously.For the past five years, Liu Tiao hadn't searched for what Xiao Ping looked like, so it was impossible for him to match him all of a sudden.
"Seeing the name of an acquaintance listed on the hot search, it's very difficult not to click it." Liu Tiao admitted tactfully, and then advised him, "Aren't you? You can soften your heart? Stay away from him."
Lei Fuchao sounded a little funny.
Liu Tiao and Yan Bai are both the same: Yan Bai has a good impression of that "snail boyfriend"; when Liu Tiao heard him lie in the hospital bed and mention all kinds of small actions of "a friend", he used to laugh out loud, and even praised him. Cute and caring, once they learned that it was Xiao Ping, they both changed their minds.
"I have been in the hospital for so many years," Liu Tiao was still talking, "I have never seen anyone who can leave the seriously injured and sick alone for a few months without paying attention. I really regret it. If there is one, there will be two. Three, acting can't last a lifetime, you should forget about him and find a good guy like Tony."
It's really three words that can't be separated from Tony.
Lei Fuchao put him in a perfunctory way: "I know, I've changed to a boyfriend who cooks for me every day and urges me not to drink."
Only then did Liu Tiao's expression become relieved.
"That's good." He said, and at the same time, he suddenly realized, "So you are trying to stir up scandals?"
Lei Fuchao: "..."
·
At [-]:[-] in the evening, Xiao Ping suddenly received a call back from Liu Yuan.
Xiao Ping:?
The last time he called Liu Tiao and tried to invite Liu Tiao to dinner, the other party's attitude was quite cold.
When the phone call was made this time, Liu Yuan also sighed first.
"Brother Xiao? Are you busy?" Liu Tiao asked.
Except for the first meeting in the hospital, Liu Tiao's tone towards him had never been so friendly, Xiao Ping was almost flattered.
"Not busy," they had no other connection, Xiao instinctively felt that there was something wrong with Lei Fuchao, "What's wrong with Brother Lei?"
Liu Tiao sighed again: "Not too good, I'll send you the details later, since you are together, please take care of him a little bit."
Xiao Ping's heart sank suddenly, and he was still a little puzzled.
To be honest, whenever Lei Fuchao expressed discomfort these days, he immediately took action, and for a moment he was a little puzzled, why did Liu Yuan's tone still sound like something was wrong with Lei Fuchao?
But even though he was so nervous that he could hardly breathe, Xiao Ping still couldn't help asking a question that existed a long time ago——
"He told you that we were together?" Xiao Ping couldn't believe it. Did Lei Fuchao announce to everyone in the world that they were a couple, but only him?
Liu Tiao also became very puzzled when he heard this: "Aren't you together?"
"What did he say?" Xiao Ping asked.
"He said he wasn't with you, but he found a boyfriend who treated him very well." Liu Tiao sighed repeatedly, "I almost believed it, but after thinking about it, he used to know that he took medicine every day and went to the hospital every week. , if you really have a boyfriend who has a good relationship and will take care of him, it doesn't make sense that your health won't get better, right?"
Xiao Ping was taken aback for a moment.
That's right, although he often can't get rid of the drinking situation, Lei Fuchao generally doesn't take the initiative to arrange unnecessary drinking situations; although he often seems reluctant, Lei Fuchao usually even takes cold medicine seriously and on time. After the amount is eaten, it will not drop once a day.
He did his best to take care of Lei Fuchao, but judging from Liu Tiao's voice, Lei Fuchao may not have taken good care of himself these days, probably because he was betting against him.
By the way, on the second day after this reunion, after Lei Fuchao came back drunk from the scene with Li Kuofeng, he said a word the next day: "Stomach hurt last night." But Lei Fuchao didn't mention it to him. However, instead of mentioning it, when we were in the same room with him, he deliberately didn't even frown.
So even if Lei Fuchao suddenly felt uncomfortable, as long as it wasn't serious enough for him to notice, he probably didn't have the authority to know about it and take care of him.
Xiao Ping sat on the sofa holding his mobile phone for a while, slowly digesting this sudden discovery, his face gradually sank along with his mood.
If that's the case, maybe he should go.
At least wait until the matter is thoroughly investigated before coming back.
But before he could make a decision from his messy thoughts, the door lock suddenly rang, and Lei Fuchao came back.
Stepping over the threshold, Lei Fuchao casually patted the cold air on his coat, and saw Xiao Ping sitting on the couch motionless with an ugly face, the fruit salad in front of him was only half eaten, and the toothpick for the fruit was not put away. Poured over salad.
"Xiao Ping?" He called out in confusion.
After being called, Xiao Pingcai raised his eyes to look at him, but his reaction was still not as usual, there was no light on his face, and his movements were very stiff when he got up, as if he had been grabbed by someone in just a few hours. After cutting off the rabbit's ears, there was still some indistinct annoyance in his expression.
"Xiao Ping?" Lei Fuchao felt strange, and called out again, without thinking about changing his slippers, he hurriedly approached him and asked, "What happened?"
"It's okay." Xiao Ping stared at him and said slowly.
Lei Fuchao didn't quite believe this.
Probably sensing the disbelief on his expression, Xiao Ping let his chest rise and fall quickly, squeezed out a smile and said, "Do you want to eat steamed rice with lotus leaves tonight? I bought lotus leaves."
Not right, really not right.
Lei Fuchao always felt that he was about to cry.
Lei Fuchao didn't answer, he frowned and put his arms around his shoulders, and asked patiently in a low voice: "Don't be stubborn, tell me, what happened?"
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