After breaking up with the paranoid actor

Chapter 19 Dumplings

Xie Jian was completely stabbed by Song Feiyang's resistance.

But Song Feiyang seemed to be in a really bad state of mind, Xie Jian could only take a big step back as if accepting his fate.

"Okay, I won't go, don't be afraid."

He put his hands on his chest in a gesture of surrender, stared at Song Feiyang and slowly moved back, and retreated to the warm light, seeing that Song Feiyang was in a better mood before continuing to speak.

"It's too cold. There are too few cars at this point. I'll take you back, okay?"

At the end, I did not forget to add: "I will never touch you."

Song Feiyang was still trembling. Once those bad memories were turned up, they would pull him down like a swamp.Later, it was Xie Jian who continued to talk beside Song Feiyang, and Song Feiyang's sanity was slightly pulled back.

He looked up at the person standing under the street lamp, and suddenly thought he was hallucinating.

Shen Jie, who was holding a sharp knife, turned into a high-ranking Xie Jian, how could this be possible?

But Song Feiyang still whispered: "Thank you, Jane."

Xie Jian didn't dare to move, he took out his mobile phone and turned on the flashlight, squatted down and shook slightly beside Song Feiyang.

"I am here."

The shaking of the flashlight was like the fluorescent sticks waving in the audience, Song Feiyang could clearly see Xie Jian's face in the flying light.This made his consciousness quickly come back, and he realized where he was now.

He stood up, stomped his feet that were numb from the cold, and limped towards the station.Xie Jian stayed behind neither far nor near, neither close nor far away.

At this moment, Wu Zian had already arrived nearby in his car, and the high beams of the car illuminated the two walking in the middle of the night.Xie Jian glanced at Wu Zian in the direction of the light, and Wu Zian parked the car beside him.

Xie Jian ignored him and continued to follow Song Feiyang.

Wu Zian had no choice but to drive behind him far away.

Song Feiyang's mind is in a mess now, he has no time to take care of Xie Jian behind him, and the bright light shining on him.He walked quickly to the station, waiting for the last train to come and take him home.

The station here is so small that there isn't even a place to sit.Song Feiyang looked up at the road sign hanging on the iron pole, and calculated in his mind how long it would take for him to get home.At this time, Xie Jian moved a little closer again.

Song Feiyang looked up at him, and he stopped immediately.But there was still a certain distance between the two of them, Xie Jian had no choice but to raise the volume.

"Shall I take you back?"

This scene is kind of funny.

In fact, there were only the two of them on the empty street, but they had to shout to each other from a long distance.

If the high beam just now was not the high beam, but the spotlight of the stage, and the dark night was not the night, but the darkness before the opening of the movie, then Xie Jian and Song Feiyang were the opening of the movie, two funny but self-conscious Known weary traveler.

Song Feiyang had already seen the car behind Xie Jian, but he couldn't figure out what Xie Jian meant.Instead of sitting in a warm and comfortable car, I insisted on chasing myself in such a cold night.

"No, you go back to rest early."

Song Feiyang couldn't see the disappointment on Xie Jian's face from far away.The car back home had already arrived at the stop, Song Feiyang fell asleep after getting in the car and sitting down.So naturally she didn't know, Xie Jian got on the bus at her next stop and sat behind her.

Xie Jian was dazed, staring at Song Feiyang's hair and the back of his neck.His hair still smelled of shampoo and styling spray, his usual brand.A piece of hair fell on his neck, rising and falling with Song Feiyang's breathing.

He originally planned to reach out to pick up that hair and throw it away, but who knew that the driver suddenly braked suddenly, causing his hand to shake, and his thumb grazed Song Feiyang's neck heavily.Xie Jian was so frightened that she lowered her head behind the narrow seat, for fear that Song Feiyang would find something when he woke up.

Xie Jian waited for the car to restart for a long time before she dared to raise her head again. Song Feiyang didn't wake up and slept soundly.The hair on his neck was also gone, replaced by a red mark, left by Xie Jian.

His skin was fair, and the red mark was really obvious, like a lip mark, and it took a long time for it to disappear.

Most of the people on the bus were drowsy, and no one noticed that there was a star sitting in the bus that they could see on TV or mobile phones every day, so they naturally didn't know that the star was quietly turning his ears red in the dark compartment.

Song Feiyang got off at the station, Xie Jian waited until the door was about to close before following.In order to prevent Song Feiyang from noticing him, Xie Jian was separated from him by a street.

Although it wasn't the first time to do stalking, it was the first time that he made himself so embarrassed.

Dirty streets, sub-zero temperatures.Xie Jian walked among them in a high-quality suit, and suddenly turned it into a brand fashion show.

But it's useless, 10,000+ clothes can't handle the low temperature weather.

Xie Jian didn't go up.There is a small garden in the middle of this community, with several stone piers placed in it, which is the favorite place for people who live here to go downstairs for a walk.At this moment, Xie Jian was sitting on the cold stone pier, smoking one cigarette after another.

He let Wu Zian go back, and he was the only one left to watch Song Feiyang enter the room, watch him turn on the light, and watch him turn off the light before standing up, crushing the cigarette butts, getting up and leaving.

On the way back, the sky was already getting brighter.There is faint light on the edge of the clouds, and it is only a matter of time before the sun penetrates the clouds.

It's just that Xie Jian was driving the car, and suddenly murmured in a low voice: "Why is he afraid of me?"

Song Feiyang thought that he would not be able to receive other jobs in a short time, but he did not expect that he would be woken up by Miao Miao's phone call the next day.

Miao Miao: "It's promising, ancestor, I finally know that I have fought for myself."

Song Feiyang was confused: "What?"

His voice was still hoarse, and Miao Miao could hear it.

Miao Miao: "Just woke up? Check out Weibo, your ghost movie is trending on the trending list."

"After watching, let's talk about where you are going next."

Miao Miao hung up the phone neatly, and Song Feiyang quickly opened Weibo.

What he didn't expect was that the opening screen of Weibo was Xie Jian's advertisement.

He watched Xie Jian put the watch on his wrist without haste. At this moment, Xie Jian was wearing a suit, and after putting on the watch, she put her hand on the car window.

Famous cars and watches are accompanied by Xie Jian.

The advertisement stopped abruptly here, but Song Feiyang was still thinking about Xie Jian's hand wearing the watch, with distinct knuckles in the fingers and obvious blue veins on the back of the hand.If he quit the circle, he might earn a lot of money as a hand model.

It took a while for the advertisement to disappear before Song Feiyang realized what he was doing when he clicked on Weibo.

That ghost movie is not highly searched, but the ghost movie with Xie Jian's name behind it is more popular.Song Feiyang clicked in and saw the group photo from last night.

I was standing in the middle as a walk-on, while Xie Jian and Rong Manman were on both sides.I don't know if it was Song Feiyang's illusion, but he felt that Xie Jian's vision was a bit off.It seems that he is not looking at the camera... but looking at himself.

The comments below are mixed.

Congratulations to those who finished, those who praised their looks, and... those who scolded Song Feiyang.

"Shouldn't you be ashamed to grab the C position with a trick? Take Xie Jian from our family away."

"Are you just chasing Xie Jian's enthusiasm? No date, uncle, we don't have a date."

There were only a few comments that thought Song Feiyang was good-looking, and because too many people scolded him, they quickly sank to the bottom.

……

Song Feiyang actually doesn't feel much about these comments, he has experienced more vicious curses than this, not to mention these somewhat childish remarks.He was a little worried that Xie Jian would be affected.

He clicked on the chat box with Xie Jian, and it was blank.

The two of them haven't spoken a word since they added WeChat. He was just about to say something to Xie Jian when he saw a line of small characters on it.

"The other party is typing..."

That line of small words lasted for a long time, Song Feiyang simply held the phone and waited to see what Xie Jian would say.

But Miao Miao's call came sooner than the end of the small print.

As soon as Song Feiyang got connected, he heard an overjoyed voice over there.

Miao Miao: "How does it feel to become popular again? A little trick that loves to thank Jane for her popularity?"

Song Feiyang made him a little embarrassed: "Don't talk nonsense, I stood there for a reason that day."

Miao Miao: "I know, I don't know what the director's virtue is? If it weren't for you, I guess he would be bullied to death by others. But there's no way to talk about it, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. Forget it , It's far away. Let's not mention them, let's talk about you, is there any work arrangement or plan in the future?"

Song Feiyang lay on the bed and stared at the empty glass cabinet in a daze: "It's gone."

He still talked less than before, and Miao Miao knew his temper for so long.

"I think so. But thanks to this photo, there are quite a few people who want to contact you. They are all low-cost movies. Let me send you to see them?"

This was a pleasant surprise, Song Feiyang agreed and hung up the phone.

He came back late last night and didn't have time to charge his phone.When Miao Miao made a phone call, Song Feiyang's battery ran out, and naturally he didn't have time to see what Xie Jian sent.

At this moment, there was a smell of food in the room, probably someone next door was stewing fish, the onion, ginger and garlic were cooked in a pot, and the room was full of fragrance, which made Song Feiyang hungry.

The phone couldn't be turned on, so naturally he couldn't order takeaway, so Song Feiyang reluctantly ordered a meal.

When it comes to cooking, it means cooking some quick-frozen dumplings.

He is a rough person, he can eat delicacies from mountains and seas in restaurants, and he also eats fried skewers from roadside stalls.When you are hungry, you will naturally eat whatever is available at home.

Song Feiyang boiled water and poured a bag of dumplings into it.

Before the pot of dumplings floated up, there was a knock on the door.

"Song Feiyang! Song Feiyang!"

The sound is separated by the door panel, which is a bit different from the original sound.Song Feiyang didn't recognize who it was, but he opened the door and realized it was Wu Zian.

Song Feiyang searched through the memories in his brain, but he didn't expect that Wu Zian would come to him for some reason.He didn't speak, and neither did Wu Zian.Song Feiyang stood there holding the door, and asked a question after a long time.

"are you looking for me?"

After saying this, he still didn't forget to look around, confirming the fact that Wu Zian was the only one outside the door.

Wu Zian laughed: "I'm passing by Sanyuan New Village, so I'll stop by to have a look..."

Come and have a look, by the way.

Song Feiyang has everything he wants here, and it's not close to anywhere, what kind of guy is Wu Zi Anshun?

It is estimated that Wu Zian also realized that his excuse did not stand up to scrutiny, so he quickly added another sentence.

"It's okay, I'll go first."

Song Feiyang had just woken up not long ago, but now he was even more confused by Wu Zian, and he didn't speak too much through his brain.

"Do you want to eat dumplings before leaving?"

These two people were not familiar with each other.One is not talkative, and the other is silent. Sitting and eating together is like being tortured.As soon as Song Feiyang finished asking this question, he regretted it, even unconsciously exerting force on the doorknob.

Fortunately, Wu Zian refused.

"No, the company still has something to do, I'll go back first."

After Wu Zian turned around and left, he didn't even give Song Feiyang a chance to say goodbye.Song Feiyang closed the door in bewilderment, and went back to the kitchen to cook dumplings.

But before he picked up the colander for 30 seconds, there was another knock on the door.

All morning, I either answer the phone or open the door back and forth, and there is no time to stop.

Song Feiyang directly held the colander to open the door, it was still Wu Zian.

"Can I take the dumplings back to eat?"

……

Song Feiyang will not say whether to give it or not.Go downstairs from his house and turn a corner, walk no more than 300 meters, there are at least several small restaurants.

From dumplings to noodles to fried rice, he can eat fresh and hot food with his legs, so why does he have to pack his own dumplings to take away!

Song Feiyang didn't cook much, but he was thin-skinned and couldn't say no to it.

"How much?"

"The more the better."

Song Feiyang: ...

There was not a single one of the freshly cooked dumplings left, and Wu Zian took them away.

Song Feiyang remembers that the benefits of Xie Jian's company are not so bad?Meals are coming.

But no matter what, the dumplings flew out of his mouth, making Song Feiyang even more hungry.After tossing and tossing for another half an hour, he finally had his first meal of the day.

And Wu Zian went downstairs with a helpless expression while carrying the dumplings.

There was a person standing at the corner between the stairs on the fourth and fifth floors, it wasn't Xie Jian, whoever it was.

Wu Zian handed the box of dumplings to Xie Jian: "The dumplings just out of the pan..."

Xie Jian came over to have a look, then raised her head and asked him, "Why don't you hold a pair of chopsticks?"

In the end, he closed the lid again and waved his hand: "Forget it, forget it, you can just go into the store and buy something to eat and get a pair later."

After speaking, he turned around and went downstairs. Wu Zian looked at Xie Jian's back and thought to himself that he was the boss a few times before resisting the urge to kick him.

When the two returned to the car, Wu Zian fetched chopsticks and watched Xie Jian take a bite, devouring dumplings like he had never eaten before.

"Is it that delicious?"

Xie Jian glanced at Wu Zian, turned around and continued eating.

The meaning is obvious, delicious, but not for you to eat.