Chapter 23
Chapter 23
[Weibo certification: China's cutting-edge photographer Gu Qingshi]
Sang Yu's gaze seemed to be fixed on this line of small words. She didn't blink until her eyes were sour from staring for too long, and then looked at the number behind the fans on the homepage——
212 million.
No wonder, the first time she heard this name, she felt a little familiar.
Gu Qing had been waiting for what Sang Yu had to say, but the living room remained silent.After waiting for 2 minutes, she was a little worried again, walked lightly to the door, and looked towards the living room.
Sang Yu happened to be lying on her stomach facing the direction of the kitchen. Looking at it from Gu Qingshi's perspective, she could just see her pair of peach blossom eyes that were slightly widened because of surprise, and her whole face was a little dazed.
Xu Shi realized that someone was looking at him, Sang Yu raised his head, and met Gu Qingshi's eyes head-on.
After being stunned for a second, she finally said, "Neighbor Gu, so you are still a celebrity?"
Ever since Sang Yu delivered the food to the door the next day, and she took the initiative to introduce herself, Gu Qingshi had no intention of hiding her identity.
Gu Qingshi, this name, for the photography industry, has as much influence as the name "Sangsang Laishi" for the Internet literature industry.
After a while, Gu Qingshi nodded casually, "It's not a celebrity, but as a photographer, he can be regarded as a leader in the industry."
hehe!
Her more than 100 million fans are equivalent to a new 200th line traffic flower in the entertainment industry, not to mention more than [-] million fans!
Although she doesn't know much about the market of the photographer industry, just from the fact that Lin Yuyan spent [-] yuan to invite her to take a group photo, she knows how strong her neighbor is.
That's right, just now, Sang Yu finally remembered where she had heard the name "Gu Qingshi".
As early as two years ago, she had heard the name.
At that time, Lin Yuyan was focused on getting into the entertainment circle, a big dye vat. In order to enter the circle, she did not know where to find out Gu Qingshi's name, and specially invited someone to help her take a group of photos.
Speaking of which, if it wasn't for the heavy rain in Guangzhou that hindered her itinerary, she would have accompanied Lin Yuyan throughout the photo shoot.
It turns out that fate is so wonderful that even force majeure cannot stop it.
People who will meet, no matter how far the mountains are, how far the water is, and go round and round, they will still meet.
Thinking of this, when Sang Yu looked at Gu Qing again, he became inexplicably close.
Gu Qingshi felt apprehensive when she saw her straight eyes, but his face still showed the coldness of the flower of Gaoling, "Ms. Sang looks at me like this, is it pure disbelief, or is it - she has some other plans?"
Sang Yu shook her head, still looking at her, "Neither, I just agreed to a word suddenly - I am destined to meet thousands of miles away."
—— Fated to meet thousands of miles away?
Gu Qing lowered his eyes, pursed his lips, and then looked at Sang Yu again, "Does Miss Sang still believe this?"
Sang Yu nodded, Gu Qingshi was noncommittal, and turned back to the kitchen.
However, she didn't believe it.
She and Sang Yu can be in the same room today, and every bit of entanglement is a knot that she painstakingly tied.
Whether it was Lin Yuyan's group of portraits back then, or her neighbors today, it was she who tried her best to follow her footsteps, and she had this hard-won fate.
Sang Yu wanted to talk about mutual fans on Weibo on a whim, because she had a bit of a desire to show off with a large size.
She couldn't tell what kind of thoughts it was, but after she really got along with Gu Qingshi, Sang Yu wanted to let him know how good she was.
However, she also knows that so far, apart from her face, all she can do is her writing achievements.
She didn't know that the other party's fans directly crushed her, and with the recent bad things on Weibo, she retreated subconsciously.
Compared with her neighbor who is also a celebrity, her achievements are not enough. Instead, it is the overwhelming comments and complaints on Weibo that catch people's attention.
However, she didn't want to let the other party know, she couldn't tell what kind of psychology it was, the only thing she knew was that she didn't want the other party to see her bad things.
However, it is even more impossible for Fangfei's Weibo account to interact with each other.
In the end, the matter of mutual fans on Weibo is still over for the time being.
Fortunately, Gu Qingshi didn't seem to care about this matter, and all the hundred and ten excuses that Sang Yu came up with after thinking about it all died.
Right now, while Gu Qing was cooking, Sang Yu scrolled down the other party's Weibo one by one.
After all, the Weibo accounts with V are relatively public figures, especially those with so many fans. Most of these Weibo accounts are more official.
Gu Qingshi's is no exception, coupled with her cold and cheerless temperament, there is no personal daily life on Weibo at all, except for the first one at the top, all others are some old photographic works, sometimes interspersed with a few Forward.
There are not many Weibos. After four years of registration, there are only [-] Weibos, and because most of them are similar to others, Sang Yu actually brushed her Weibos to the end before dinner.
After Gu Qingshi put the food on the table, seeing Sang Yu was still watching with his mobile phone, he frowned slightly, "Don't play with your mobile phone, it's time to eat."
"Yeah." Sang Yu didn't raise her head, got up and stretched, and then stared at the top post on Gu Qingshi's Weibo homepage for two seconds:
Gu Qingshi: I solemnly promise that all cooperations will be approached by SY studio, and the cases that are accepted in my personal name are all liars pretending to be me, please know.
Gee.
It seems that there are quite a lot of fake Gu Qingshi.
Sang Yu slandered a few words. When she was about to exit Weibo, she glanced at the letter SY from the corner of her eye. Before she could react, her finger had already pressed the exit button. She paused and forgot what she had just thought of. .
Just when she was about to click in again to take a second look, Gu Qingshi had already walked over and took the phone away from her hand, "Just wait any longer, don't eat dinner."
Sang Yu, who was trying to find a way to eat, immediately put the matter aside, rubbed her tailbone and went to the bathroom.
Gu Qingshi's dinner today is still light, a baby vegetable soup, a diced pork stir-fried beans, and a dish of boiled shrimp and Xiaochou dipping sauce.
Another day without chili.
Discomfort, pain.
Sang Yu looked back and forth at the three dishes on the table, but it took him a long time to take a bite of the rice in the bowl, even eating it with Gu Qing felt a little boring, "Don't you like the dishes?"
"Yeah." Sang Yu immediately nodded pitifully, "Neighbor Gu, when will you make me spicy gluten, spicy little fish, I haven't eaten spicy food for two days, my stomach..."
"Since you don't like the food, then don't eat it." Before she could finish speaking, Gu Qingshi interrupted her expressionlessly.
Sang Yu curled her lips, the little monster was ruthlessly suppressed by Ultraman again, afraid that the other party would pour the food in front of her later, just like noon, so she had no choice but to pick up the bowl.
Gu Qingshi secretly looked at her from the rice bowl, with a smile on his lips, but he really couldn't bear to let people down, "I'll make it for you when your tailbone is healed."
When Sang Yu heard this, the few beans she had just put into her mouth slid down her throat in one piece, making her feel a little uncomfortable, and she couldn't breathe, "Ahem..."
When Gu Qing saw this, he quickly poured her a glass of water and patted her back to let her breathe.
When Sang Yu regained her breath, her face turned red, and tears welled up from the corners of her eyes. When Gu Qing saw her like this, his heart suddenly became angry, "Are you so stupid? You will be choked even after eating Now, every moment has to be a worry, isn't it?"
After tearing off that cold mask, Gu Qingshi's facial features were full of anger, vividly like all living beings in the vast sea of people.
Sang Yu was a little stunned by her scolding, and looked at her blankly. After a while, she suddenly grinned, "My God, Neighbor Gu, have you finally stepped down from the altar and decided to be a mortal? I always thought You won't be angry anymore."
Actually, after Gu Qing finished scolding, she regretted it, she was just worried...
This kind of worry has taken root since Sang Yu complained to her on Weibo, and sprouted when her tailbone was injured.
And on this little matter tonight, it finally broke out.
She loves her so much that she can't see her being wronged and suffering even a little bit, especially in front of her.
Sangsang is her precious thing.
Gu Qingshi looked at the other party's bright smile, and he punched the cotton with his own punch. Apart from being angry and funny, he felt secretly relieved.
I was afraid that the other party would realize something later, so when I turned my head away, I imitated her tone in the afternoon and added, "I'm just afraid that something wrong with you chokes, and it will be on me who cooks for you."
Sang Yu snorted, threw two more beans into his mouth, bitten them into pieces like revenge, swallowed them, and said lazily, "Then don't make these beans for me, you can make spicy peppers." Chicken, cumin beef or something."
Gu Qingshi directly silenced the words behind her, and when he reached out to pick up the vegetables, he noticed that the shrimps in front of Sang Yu hadn't moved, "Eat these shrimps."
"Oh, you didn't peel the skin." Sang Yu glanced at it, and continued to chew the beans in his mouth.
Gu Qing was stunned for three seconds, finally put down the chopsticks in his hands resignedly, put on disposable gloves, brought the plate of shrimps in front of him, and peeled them off one by one.
She grew up in a seaside city since she was a child. Practice makes perfect for peeling shrimp. Hold the head with one hand and the tail with the other, press lightly on the second segment of the shrimp shell, and then squeeze the shell towards the head. Finally, with a swipe of the hand pinching the tail, the fresh and tender shrimp meat was revealed.
When Sang Yu stared at Gu Qing's pretty excessive finger movements, in less than 5 minutes, a plate of fresh and tender shrimp meat was pushed in front of her.
"Give it to me?" Sang Yu pointed at herself, still in disbelief.
Gu Qingshi tore off the dirty gloves, and wiped his hands gracefully with a paper towel, "Eat them all."
Although it was another day without chili peppers, Sang Yu was still satisfied with this meal.
Using the excuse of playing games to stay at the neighbor's house until nine o'clock in the evening, Sang Yu reluctantly returned to her home.
When he was about to go out, he looked at Gu Qing eagerly, hesitant to speak.
Gu Qing also held her breath, she stood at the door and did not leave, and she was not in a hurry to close the door.
Sang Yu secretly complained in her heart that her neighbor had lost [-] yuan in emotional intelligence, but she had no choice but to repeat the old trick, rubbing her tailbone, and said dryly: "Well, I heard that it hurts the muscles and bones for a hundred years. God, my tailbone is still hurting, I guess I have to rest for a few days..."
As soon as Sang Yu opened her mouth, Gu Qingshi knew what kind of medicine she was selling in the gourd, but seeing the other party's sloppy look, she automatically imagined that she was acting like a baby to herself.
It felt—not bad.
After waiting for two seconds, seeing that the person did not continue, she kindly continued, "So?"
Sang Yu bit her finger, realized something, quickly put her finger behind her back, and secretly looked at the other party. When she met Gu Qing's half-smile eyes, her eyes immediately fled privately.
"Just, let's send the Buddha to the west." Now that he opened his mouth, Sang Yu bit his lip, and simply gave up, "I don't eat and drink for nothing at your place. When I get better, I will send you a gift." Vegetables, if you think I eat too much, I will give you rice."
Gu Qing turned his face away, coughed lightly, held back the chuckle that was about to break out, "Okay."
As soon as she finished speaking, Sang Yu's peach blossom eyes immediately glowed, dazzling and almost confusing.
After this day, Sang Yu stayed at Gu Qingshi's house openly after getting up.
After eating light food for a week, even Gu Qingshi's culinary skills could not suppress the little spicy monster in Sang Yu's body, and she began to feel that everything she ate was tasteless.
"Neighbor Gu, when will you make me a dish with chili?" After being forced to eat two bowls of carrot and corn stewed pork ribs again, Sang Yu finally couldn't help it.
"I said, I'll do it when your coccyx is healed, but don't you keep saying that your coccyx still hurts?" Gu Qingshi followed suit.
Sang Yu's coccyx had healed a long time ago. In fact, it didn't hurt much on the second day, and even the slightest pain was gone on the fourth day.
However, in order to stay here for a meal, she insisted on biting her tailbone and it still hurts.
If she wants spicy food, it means she has to admit that her tailbone is fine!
Worry to death!
Why can't you have your cake and eat it too?
Sang Yu got annoyed, tilted her head to look at Gu Qing's godly presence, always felt that the other party did it on purpose.
As soon as this idea came up, it got out of hand. Thinking that the other party used soup to send her away, or all kinds of vegetables these days, she felt so wronged.
As soon as she got angry, she pushed the bowl in her hand onto the dining table heavily, "I'm done, my tailbone has been healed a long time ago."
Seeing the other party raising eyebrows and looking at him, the calm appearance was like watching a circus performance, Sang Yu became angrier, also raised her eyebrows, stared at him, thinking that she was looking at the other party viciously :
"What are you looking at? I want to eat spicy chicken, cumin beef, spicy fish, spicy pig's trotters, spicy fish nuggets..."
"I'll do it tomorrow." Gu Qingshi chuckled, looking at Sang Yu's bulging peach eyes, his cold voice was also covered with a little smile and tenderness, "Take it as a gift for you tomorrow." .”
Tomorrow—June [-]st.
Children's Day.
your sister!
"You are the child..."
"Do not want?"
Sang Yu's mind is full of spicy chicken and spicy fish, just thinking about it makes her mouth water.
After a long time, she nodded spinelessly, "Yes."
People in Hecheng are all addicted to spicy food. Gu Qingshi couldn't eat spicy food at first, but after coming here, he gradually became addicted to spicy food.
These days, in order to perform with Sang Yu, she herself is very itchy.
As for Sang Yu's coccyx, she had known for a long time that the other party must be fine. Several times, she secretly saw him rolling around on the sofa with her on his back.
It's just that the other party doesn't say anything, and she is willing to accompany her to pretend.
In comparison, in this acting PK, she is the one who is better. She is very clear about her opponent's intention to steal money, but the opponent still doesn't know that what she covets is her person.
Sang Yu was afraid that this Children's Day gift would be the last meal she could get, so when she reported the names of the dishes, she gave more than a dozen names at one go, which seemed like she was going to be a hungry ghost.
Gu Qing also followed her.
Like Sang Yu, she is serious.
She's serious about everything from who she is to what she likes.
It is true that she is not good at everything, but she can be good at what she likes.
The more than a dozen special dishes of Hecheng reported by Sangyu are unfortunately in the category where she is good.
The next day, Sang Yu got up early again, went out at eight o'clock, and stood in front of Gu Qingshi's door with an exquisite gift box until eleven o'clock.
Sang Yu sent food to neighbors because the door was ready, but it was the first time to give a gift. Before knocking on the door, she hesitated for a long time, stared at the gift box in her hand, bit her finger and considered her words for a long time. .
"Well, what, happy Children's Day, a gift for you." As soon as the door opened, Sang Yu stuffed the gift box into the person's hand.
"Well……"
"I'm not like someone. I understand the principle of reciprocity. Since you are planning to cook me a table of sumptuous meals for the holidays, I can't refuse such a kind invitation. I will give you a gift in return. As it should be."
Sang Yu was afraid that the other party would reject him, so before Gu Qing could speak, he immediately countered with eloquence.
The tips of her ears were flushed, and she was still pretending to be serious, Gu Qing thought, her Sangsang, her acting skills are really bad.
However, it was this kind of acting that made her tremble and numb all over.
"You, why don't you talk?" Gu Qing was silent for a long time, and Sang Yu was in a panic. After thinking about it, she simply sneaked into the house from her side, and while changing shoes at the door, she said viciously: "Don't say anything!" dislike."
"I like it." Gu Qingshi closed the door and looked back at her, "This is the first time I received a gift for Children's Day, thank you, Sang Yu. I like it very much."
Gu Qingshi's serious eyes were like deep pools, and Sang Yu was a little dazed for a while, her mind was full of thoughts, she didn't know what came to her mind, she hurriedly looked away, "Ahaha, Neighbor Gu is such a little girl." Poor."
"Isn't it with you?"
As soon as these words came out, both of them were stunned, their eyes met, Gu Qingshi took the lead to turn his head away, and hurriedly explained: "Didn't Miss Sang make up for my regrets today? So, it's not pitiful."
Sang Yu laughed awkwardly.
Both of them were speechless for a while.
Gu Qingshi has never been a talkative person, seeing that Sang Yu was not talking, he simply put away the presents and went to the kitchen.
With the smell of the kitchen, Sang Yu's embarrassing thoughts just disappeared.
Sang Yu hadn't eaten spicy food for almost ten days, and when she smelled it, the gluttons in her body tossed her over and over again, not even thinking about the soft sofa, and kept going to the kitchen.
It was useless for Gu Qing to chase twice, so he just followed her. Every time the dish was cooked, he would make some for her first, so that she could satisfy her hunger first.
Sang Yu hadn’t tasted spicy food for a long time, and couldn’t stop eating it once. Gu Qingshi was worried that she would spoil her stomach if she only ate spicy food, so she insisted on forcing her to take a bite of spicy rice.
When the twelve dishes she reported were all out of the pot, her stomach was already distended like a pissed off frog, but her eyes still did not give up, pacing back and forth on the dining table, wishing to swallow them all in one bite.
Seeing her greedy look, Gu Qing couldn't help but smile wryly, for fear that she would continue to stuff her stomach with a bloated stomach, so he didn't hang her on purpose.
"If you can't eat it, don't eat it, I'll keep these for you."
As Gu Qing said, he took off his apron, took out two sets of fresh-keeping snack boxes from the refrigerator, and put the cumin beef, spicy small fish, and spicy dried tofu into them in front of her. .
Sang Yu: "Neighbor Gu, do you mean you want to pack it for me if you can't finish eating?"
"Well, that's fine if you understand it that way." Gu Qing paused, glanced at Sang Yu who was stunned, and continued to put other things in the food box, "I've dealt with all these things before, use this fresh food box Put it in the refrigerator and keep it for a while.”
The expression on Sang Yu's face changed rapidly, and finally she lost her frame. She glanced at the dishes on the table, and suddenly felt that they were not so tasty anymore.
Gu Qingshi poured the last dish that could be preserved into the food box, only then noticed that something was wrong with Sang Yu's expression, "Sang Yu, what's wrong?"
Sang Yu tucked her knees in the seat, shook her head, and nodded again, "I feel sick to my stomach."
Before Gu Qing could speak, her tears fell down, and she didn't bother to wipe them off. She looked up at Gu Qing, "It's all your fault, making so many spicy dishes, my stomach hurts from the spicy ones, no, it's my whole body. It's all uncomfortable..."
As soon as her tears fell, Gu Qingshi completely panicked. After tearing off the disposable gloves, he frantically wiped away the tears, "Is it because I ate too much and it hurts, or because I eat too much spicy food, so it makes me uncomfortable?"
Sang Yu didn't answer, just moaned and shed tears.
"If it's really uncomfortable, let's go to the hospital, okay?" Gu Qingshi was so anxious when she cried, he didn't look like the flower of the high mountain like usual, "Hey, don't cry, wait for me After a while, I'll go get the car keys..."
"Gu Qingshi, I don't eat spicy food anymore." Before Gu Qingshi left, Sang Yu hugged her from behind, "My tailbone still hurts, I don't eat spicy food anymore."
Gu Qingshi trembled all over, the body temperature from another person passed from her waist to all her limbs, it was so hot that her whole body ached, but what followed was overwhelming pleasure.
She struggled to suppress the berserk monster in her body that just wanted to tear up and swallow Sangyu, took a deep breath, and said in a trembling voice:
"Sang Yu, I'm going on a business trip for a week this afternoon. Even if your tailbone doesn't heal, I can't take care of you anymore."
After the words fell, the humming and chirping voices behind him stopped abruptly.
So, the other party prepared such a sumptuous meal for her and packed it up for her, isn't it just a final care?
Gu Qingshi closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then opened her hand little by little, turned to look at her, knelt down, and gently wiped her tears with his fingertips, "So, Sang Yu, are you What are you afraid of?"
What are you afraid of?
Sang Yu didn't know either.
She thought she was just thinking about having a meal at the neighbor's, but after a meal, she realized that she was still thinking about her sofa, her dining table, her chopsticks...even her family's handwashing fluid.
She cares more about every meal than the spicy taste that she has been thinking about. She can sit at the neighbor's table in this neighbor's house, use the bowls and chopsticks prepared by the other party, and eat the dishes prepared for her by the other party. The rice and dishes...
"Sang Yu, what are you afraid of?" Gu Qing held her face in his hands, forced her to look at him, and asked again, "Hey, tell me."
When Sang Yu stared blankly at Gu Qing in front of her, from her forehead to her chin, she lowered her eyes and stopped on her hands holding her.
Even though they had only known each other for less than a month, she felt that the two of them seemed to have known each other for a century. When she recalled the scene of her first day delivering food to someone, it seemed like a lifetime away.
"I don't know." After a long time, Sang Yu closed her eyes, buried her head in her knees, and repeated, "Gu Qingshi, I don't know."
Gu Qing raised his hand in the air, two emotions quarreled in his heart.
One is sour.
One is distressed.
Sour is Sang Yu's escape.
What hurt her was also her Sangsang's escape.
Her Sangsang was afraid of her dependence on herself, and her neglect of her, but what she was most afraid of was—her liking for herself.Lily 4
Sang Yu, she knew.
She knows it all.
It's just that she doesn't want to admit it.
Gu Qingshi, she understood.
She understood Sang Yu's fear.
Just because she understands, she is also afraid. She is afraid that the other party will not like her, but she is even more afraid that the other party will like her.
I am afraid that my liking will become a problem for the other party, and I am afraid that the other party will give birth to a liking, but I will be in panic all day long.
She really loves her Sangsang, loves without complaint and regrets, and loves without expecting anything in return.
Therefore, if the price of making the other party like her is the other party's anxiety and self-torture, she would rather endure the pain of unrequited love alone.
After a long time, Gu Qing stood up, took a few steps back, looked at Sang Yu who was still buried her head in her knees, wiped her eyes, and swallowed all the words that came to her mouth.
Sour and distressed.
After all, it is distressed that prevails.
"Sang Yu."
"Ah."
"Don't be afraid."
"Ah."
That day, Sang Yu fell asleep sitting on the chair by the dining table like this.
Gu Qing was on the plane to Shanghai at five o'clock in the afternoon that day. At four o'clock, Sang Yu still didn't wake up. She called her several times, but Sang Yu still didn't open her eyes.
In the end, she had to take him back to her home.
"Gu Qingshi, I'll take care of your house, okay?" As soon as the door opened, Sang Yu opened her eyes and looked at her with clear eyes.
Gu Qing turned his eyes away, and said with an expressionless and cold face, "It's not good."
Sang Yu still looked at her without blinking, but the hands holding her neck were visibly tightened, and said stubbornly, "Gu Qingshi, let me watch your house, okay?"
"mulberry……"
"Gu Qingshi." Sang Yu interrupted her, was silent for two seconds, buried her head between her two little white rabbits, and said sullenly, "Do you like me?"
Gu Qingshi's body froze, but his hands subconsciously hugged the person in his arms tightly.
"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, I know you like me."
"Look at my eyes, you can't lie to me."
"Three days ago, you secretly kissed my forehead while I was taking a nap, I know."
"Today, I've been pretending to be asleep in order to let you kiss me again."
"But, you don't kiss me..."
Gu Qingshi's lips kissed Sang Yu's eyes, looking at her startled eyes, she slowly said: "Yes, I like you."
"A man's liking for a woman is the liking of wanting to hug you, kissing you, and sharing the same bed with you."
Gu Qingshi put the person in his arms down, straightened out the messed up clothes, opened the door, dragged the suitcase out first, looked at the person who was still standing in the room, with clear eyes A little lonely.
"But, Sang Yu, it's my wishful thinking to like you, and I'm willing to treat you well. If you can't repay me the same love, please don't respond to me. This will only wrong you and make me misunderstand."
After finishing speaking, Gu Qingshi went into the room again and took out his handbag, raised his hand to check the time, he had to go, "I put all the spicy dishes I promised to make for you on the dining table and neatly arranged them, since you woke up After a while, I will take it back to your house by myself, put it in the refrigerator to cool down, and then lock the door for me, thank you."
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Sang Yu to answer, Gu Qingshi dragged the box to the elevator and pressed the down button.
"Gu Qingshi, I like you."
After the words fell, the elevator opened with a ding, Gu Qingshi paused on the spot, and walked in.
Sang Yu chased after two steps, and hurriedly said: "I like you so much that I feel a little weird. I miss you so much when I haven't seen you, and I'm afraid of getting too close to you when I see you. We can't be separated. Every time we meet I don't want to do anything else, that's the feeling, I just want to be tired of being with you..."
When the elevator door closed, the heart-throbbing sound stopped abruptly.
Gu Qingshi looked at his bloodshot palm, and suddenly laughed out loud.
Between the same sex, it is too easy to say that they like each other, but it is too difficult to stay together over the hurdle.
Sang Yu's shrinking and fear from the inside out, she has seen from too many people in the circle.
Compared with it, it is too vulnerable.
At least, her Sangsang is not ready to meet her yet.
When Gu Qing arrived at the airport, Yin Wenzhu was already waiting at the ticket gate.
She rushed to Shanghai this time to shoot a group of street photos for a popular idol group.
It is true that Yin Wenzhu did not take over work for her recently. This time, the street shooting in Shanghai was done long ago. However, during the original shooting schedule, one of the idol groups had an accident and was unable to participate in the shooting process. In the process, the shooting task had to be postponed.
This procrastination has dragged on until now.
"God, if you show up 5 minutes late, I will change your ticket." Yin Wenzhu's tense expression eased when he saw Gu Qing.
Yin Wenzhu's name is gentle and elegant, but she looks like a somewhat hulking northern female man, and her stature is a few centimeters taller than Gu Qing's.
Helped Gu Qing to lift the suitcase in his hand and sent it to the security checkpoint, then dug out the other party's ID card and air ticket from the bag and handed it over.
After checking the ticket and entering the waiting room, it happened to catch up with the final boarding time.
After putting away the luggage, the plane was still a few minutes away from departure time, Gu Qingshi took out his mobile phone from his bag and opened WeChat.
"Tsk, 'The spring night is bitter and the days are high, and the king will not go to court early.' This is just parting, and I can't wait to think about this meeting again."
Yin Wenzhu wanted to take a look at Gu Qingshi's shooting plan for this time, but turned his head and scanned the chat interface on her phone screen - the word "Sang Sang" in the center of the top of the screen.
As early as when their group of brothers and sisters noticed that the WeChat nickname of this leading up-and-coming photographer in China had changed, they had been in the small group asking why.
Gu Qingshi likes Sangyu, everyone in their small group knows that when she is teased by everyone, she also has a bit of a show-off intention, but she doesn't hide it from everyone. Said exactly.
Therefore, Yin Wenzhu knew about her and Sang Yu's recent progress.
Hearing this, Gu Qingshi quit WeChat without receiving any unread messages. Remembering what Sang Yu said before leaving, she couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Senior Sister, she confessed to me today."
Yin Wenzhu was taken aback, noticed Gu Qingshi's face, and wondered, "Isn't this what you want?"
Gu Qingshi leaned back on the seat behind him, raised his hand to cover his forehead, his expression was intertwined with entanglement and pain, but there was no joy at all.
"In the past, this was my dream. But now..." Gu Qingshi paused, "Sangsang, she may not be as brave as me, and she may not be as selfish as me. So, liking me, for her, Instead, it's painful."
"And I can't see her in pain."
"So, for me, her confession made me feel at a loss."
Yin Wenzhu understood her mood, but he didn't seem to understand, and didn't know what to say for a while.
Five minutes later, the plane took off, and amidst the roar, Yin Wenzhu heard another helpless voice.
"Senior sister, after the filming mission is over, pick up the job for me."
"Young time?" Yin Wenzhu thought he had heard wrong.
"Senior sister, I would rather be a regret in her memory than I will be her ex who makes her feel sad when she thinks about it. That way, at least we can say hello in the name of an old friend when we meet in the future."
The sobs in Gu Qingshi's tone deeply shocked Yin Wenzhu, "Qingshi, are you sad?"
"It's sad, it's so sad that I'm dying, but when I think of her having to endure such fear and fragmentation, I think it's all worth it."
As a straight steel girl, Yin Wenzhu doesn't know how deep the love between the same sex can be, but she knows that it is at least as deep as the love between men and women.
The weather in Shanghai has been good for several consecutive days, and the originally scheduled seven-day filming ended in the morning of the sixth day.
Because the return ticket had already been booked, and the day of the end happened to be the Dragon Boat Festival, Yin Wenzhu proposed to get together with some colleagues who had a good relationship in Shanghai.
Gu Qing promised well, but when Yin Wenzhu went to the hotel room to call someone in the afternoon, he was told that she had already checked out and left.
Yin Wenzhu could guess with his toes where the other party had gone.
The reason why Gu Qingshi, who has always followed his word, regretted it was because he came across a Weibo post.
Mengmeng Sang Mengmeng: Dragon Boat Festival Ankang.No, I'm not healthy, I'm dying of pain.
The author has something to say: press the claws in this chapter, and I will give out red envelopes.
Posting late today is because the whole family got me to go on a blind date in the middle of writing! ! ! ! !
I love you, I kept you waiting for a long time, babies must support me as always, love me! ! ! !
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