Xie Ruhe's memory is interrupted by the sound of reading.
She didn't seem to care much. She didn't ask what Xu Zeyuan said. She just explained seriously: "I don't know why he called me. I haven't contacted him in private."
After thinking about it, shunian added: "it seems that he added me once on wechat, but I failed."
Xie Ruhe was quiet for a few seconds and whispered: "shunian, I answered your call."
It seems that they are not on the same channel, each speaking his own words.
They emphasize what they want to tell each other.
"Ah?" The book read Leng next, still worried that he is not because of Xu Zeyuan's phone is not happy, some slow reaction, "nothing, you can answer it."
Xie Ruhe's eyebrows are still hanging: "aren't you angry?"
"Not angry." Shunian looked at him and scratched his head. "Am I not sleeping? It doesn't matter if you connect me. If the other party has something urgent, you can also tell me. "
Xie Ruhe straightened his lips and said, "but I didn't tell you."
"Don't you say it now?" Shunian found that his attitude seemed to be guilt and introspection, "and it's nothing to forget, and it's not an important thing."
Xie Ruhe said, "I will remember it later."
"You can answer all my calls." Shunian looks very honest and has a soft voice. "Generally speaking, the director, my teacher will call me and my mother."
Xie Ruhe's eyebrows spread out and nodded.
A few steps.
Shunian thought of something and said, "I told my mother that I was in love with you, and then I moved in with you."
Only then knew this matter, Xie Ruhe's facial expression froze, did not utter a word.
"So she calls and you can answer it."
“…… Well
With these words, shunian didn't speak any more. She lowered her head and kicked the stones on the ground, thinking about what Ke Yiqing had just said. Soon, she took her cell phone out of her pocket and opened the web page.
Type "while he's still there.".
Just click search, haven't had time to see, Xie Ruhe suddenly called her: "Niannian."
Shunian immediately raised his head: "hmm?"
Xie Ruhe's expression is a little stiff, like he can't make up his mind, carefully asked her: "do I want to visit my aunt?"
“……”
I didn't expect him to say that.
Shunian put his cell phone back in his pocket and wondered, "why did you say this all of a sudden?"
"After all, if you live with me now, I'm afraid my aunt will be worried." Xie Ruhe thought seriously, hesitated and said, "if you think it's too early, you can also give her my contact information."
“……”
"She can call me when she can't find you."
Shunian didn't think about it at all. He looked dull: "that's not what I mean..."
Xie Ruhe touched his back neck and said, "I think we have to consider these."
Wen Yan, Shu Nian thought about it for himself. He thought what he said seemed reasonable. Then, she suggested, "the time of the Dragon Boat Festival will pass?"
Xie Ruhe looked relaxed and said hello.
Shunian whispered, "I'm going to my stepfather's house. My mother remarried."
"I know."
After a while.
Shunian shouts, "Xie Ruhe."
Xie Ruhe raised his eyes: "what's the matter?"
She blushed and didn't know what to do in this respect. She asked politely, "do you want me to visit your grandfather?"
When I get home.
Xie Ruhe helped shunian drag the suitcase into the room, and then carried the things he had just bought outside into the kitchen. He didn't come out again. He didn't know what he was doing.
Shunian turned on the air conditioner in the living room, and then went back to the room to change clothes.
Looking at the heavy suitcase on the ground, shunian squatted down to open the zipper. She picked up the box full of clothes, ran to the balcony and stuffed them into the washing machine.
Then she went back to the living room.
Passing by the kitchen, shunian took a look at Xie Ruhe.
I'm cutting watermelon.
Shunian wants to help, but he doesn't really want to move again. She forced her eyes back and hopped onto the sofa, lying on her stomach, picking up her mobile phone to play. Light up the phone, and the screen page stays on the content she just searched.
The top one is the discussion post of a forum.
Is Miao man too unprofessional? Let's forget the TV series. The recently released "while he's still alive" still needs dubbing on the big screen.
Ke Yiqing probably said this post.
Shunian blinked and opened it.
The comments below are varied.
"I'm so happy. Miao man's skill in that line..."
"Yes, I used to use the original sound, but now I'm looking for dubbing. And the schedule's broken, okay? It's not that Miao man doesn't want to use the original sound. How can he be blacked out? Why don't you go up? ""Who is Miao man?"
"Ah? I thought it was the original sound. It sounds like it. "
"It's a crooked building. The theme song and the promo are all written by ahe baby. It's very nice. You can go to the cinema and listen to this song [/ Bixin] '
" Xu Zeyuan's girlfriend??? "
"In other words, why is the song written by ah he sung by a singer who has never heard of it, called Shu Nian?"
"Take away Xu Zeyuan, it's not official announcement, it's not appointment!"
"I'm sure I'm not dedicated. It wasn't a revelation before. Miao man didn't recite his lines, so he said it one two three four one two three four. When I saw her crying, I just wanted to laugh all the time, but the dubbing gave her extra points. "
"It's hard to be a voice actor."
For the first time, I saw my name in other people's discussion posts.
Reading the book makes my heart beat.
Just at this moment, Xie Ruhe came out of the kitchen with a fruit plate. He sat down beside shunian and put a watermelon on her lips: "open your mouth."
Shunian took a bite and said vaguely, "I'm reading this."
Next second, shunian raises his cell phone to show him.
Xie Ruhe glanced and gave a careless hum.
"I didn't see that before. Just after listening to Ke Yiqing, I searched to see. " Shunian said, "when you see my name, it's a little magical."
Smell speech, Xie Ruhe asks: "say you what."
Shunian said, "just say that I sang" stars fall. "
Xie Ruhe put a watermelon in her mouth again: "you sing well?"
Shunian shook his head: "no one said."
Xie Ruhe looked at her thoughtfully and said in a low voice, "not happy?"
"No Shunian shook his head, bit the watermelon and said gently, "but I saw someone say that it was the original sound, because the sound was quite similar. I'm happy. "
"Well?"
"I went to listen to Miao man's voice at that time." Shunian recalled, "her voice is more sweet, a little delicate, which is really not in line with the role. I learned from her voice, and then embellished it
Xie Ruhe listen quietly.
Mention this topic, the book read a lot more words: "originally dubbing is not to grab the limelight of the actors, I think don't pull back, to complete the role better, it's good."
Xie Ruhe touched her head and said, "you did a good job."
Shunian licked his lips and said, "by the way, I'm going to see my teacher tomorrow."
"Tomorrow?"
"Well, I didn't tell you, she called me." The voice of the book is thin, "I haven't worked for a long time, and I don't want to go on like this."
Xie Ruhe stared at her for a few seconds: "OK."
Shunian nodded, sat up straight, and went to the fruit plate to eat watermelon.
They didn't talk again.
Shunian spits out watermelon seeds and looks at Xie Ruhe secretly. At this time, he is looking at the mobile phone, finger tapping the screen, do not know what to do.
She looked back.
I also remembered that I had just asked him if I wanted to see his grandfather, but unexpectedly I got a sentence from him: "let's talk about it later.". Reading the mood inexplicably bad up, stuffy breath.
After a few seconds, shunian couldn't help asking, "do you eat watermelon?"
Xie Ruhe said lazily, "if you can't finish it, put it. I'll eat it later."
Shunian was silent for a few seconds and asked, "do you want to eat?"
Xie Ruhe looked up and saw a large plate of watermelon. He hesitated and said, "yes."
"Oh." Shunian hung his head. "I can finish that."
“……”
Shunian made an appointment with Huang Lizhi.
Originally, shunian intended to go out by herself. She thought that Xie Ruhe had something to do, so she couldn't spend all her time on her. But his attitude is particularly tough.
I'll go out with her anyway.
It seems that the shadow brought by the accident is not only for the reader.
Shunian didn't refuse any more.
Fang Wencheng has arrived downstairs.
They get on the bus and read the address given by Huang Lizhi to Fang Wencheng. Then she leaned back in her chair and clumsily played a small game she had just downloaded.
Xie Ruhe suddenly asked, "I'll go up with you later?"
Shunian was afraid to make him wait. He whispered, "maybe it's not that fast this time."
Xie Ruhe doesn't care too much: "it doesn't matter."
Shunian really wanted him to accompany him, but he didn't think it could always be like this. She stared at him quietly with round eyes, her heart softened, and then nodded slightly.
Aware of her eyes, Xie Ruhe asked, "what's the matter?"
The book read a pause, silently said a word.
Xie Ruhe thought he didn't hear it clearly, so he went over and said, "what?"All around is his breath.
Shunian clenched his fist and looked nervously in the direction of the rearview mirror, like a thief. Then he raised his head to kiss him on the cheek, only touched it lightly, then retracted his head and looked at the mobile phone like playing dead.
Did not think she would have such a move, Xie Ruhe's body stiff, soon also sat back. He looked out of the window. The sun came in and burned his ears red.
Fang Wencheng, a driver in front of him, was totally unaware of their actions.
The two men were tacitly silent.
Just because I saw him just now, shunian suddenly wanted to kiss him.
It's an impulse of time.
At this time, shunian was also very embarrassed. He didn't know how to react and blankly scratched the screen.
The next moment, the phone vibrated.
There's new news coming in.
Reading subconsciously, it's Ke Yiqing.
A picture, and a message: "show love, too much."
Shunian didn't understand what she said. Click on the picture.
It's Xie Ruhe's new micro blog.
It happened at three o'clock yesterday afternoon. At this time, shunian thought about it, probably when they just came back from outside, chatting and eating watermelon on the sofa.
Microblog is very simple, just two words, a full stop, and a picture.
The picture is the playing page of a song -
Song: "stars fall"
singing: reading.
Composition: ahe.
Shunian's breath stagnated, his eyes raised and he looked at his microblog as a whole.
AIT aho: that sounds good. [/ picture]