after boyfriend rebirth

Chapter 32 Do You Know

Yang Yimu played with Xie Yanchu's fingers, "Not bad. Really good."

toss and turn.I'm so proud.

Xie Yanchu rubbed his backhand twice, smiling softly.

Anniversary interjected without fear of death, "That..."

"Ok?"

Stared at by two good-looking men, Xie Yanchu and Yang Yimu, Zhou Nian's face started to burn, and he remembered that he had been deducted this month's salary anyway, so he said fearlessly, "It's like this, I heard from my brother that Wei Nanxi is filming In the movie, the third man was injured, and the news hasn’t spread yet, so not many people know the inside story, so I’m thinking about Brother Xie..."

"South Korea? It's too far away." Xie Yanchu was not very moved.

"No, no, no! After this, the filming will be done in Yunnan. And the director said, we can focus on shooting the male third part. If it goes well, it will be over in half a month. I will analyze the remuneration and the prospect of the film for you..." Anniversary felt himself Like a salesman.

Yang Yimu shook Xie Yanchu's hand, "Go, I haven't seen what you look like in a military uniform."

"Oh, Mumu, you are amazing! I didn't even say that the male third is a general, you know he is wearing a military uniform!" Anniversary's words made Yang Yimu's heart tremble, and he reflexively looked at Xie Yanchu's expression.Xie Yanchu still kept the same action, leaning on the back seat, as if he didn't pay attention to this side.

Yang Yimu breathed a sigh of relief, and then heard Xie Yanchu say, "Sister Zhou, your performance this month is gone."

Performance is higher than salary.

When the car arrived at Xie Yanchu's apartment, the two got out of the car, Zhou Zhou grabbed the car window and crashed, "So do you agree or not!"

On the way home when Yang Yimu was dragged, he did not forget to turn his head to comfort him, "Don't worry, he agreed."

Yunnan.The temperature is 19 degrees, suitable for love, traveling and filming.

"Yu Zhan" is a fictional spy film. Song Baicheng plays a young soldier named Yu Qinghuai, who falls behind because of a serious injury in the war and becomes a stutterer with a broken leg.Later, Zhan Yao, a native farmer, picked him up and took him back. Zhan Yao took care of him and helped him to study. He thought that life could be ordinary and meaningful, but because of the fire in his hometown, Zhan Yao was forced to put down his hoe and pick up a gun...

Song Baicheng couldn't get in touch with Zhou Zhi recently, so he had to devote himself to the script. He became as thin as Yu Qinghuai, and even looked younger and thinner.

In all fairness, Wei Nanxi's acting skills are good. In order to portray the role of Zhan Yao, Wei Nanxi covered up his usual beautiful eyes, put on coarse clothes, and after doing farm work for a few days, he even spoke with dirt taste.

The enchanting beauty turned into a loyal village dog, and frightened Xie Yanchu who arrived later.

The director yelled action, and everyone on the set was ready for battle.

Qing Huai couldn't resist Big Brother Zhan, so he could only let him wipe himself.Fortunately, it was midsummer evening, and there was no wind in the yard, only a few white-billed birds occasionally perched on an unripe pomegranate tree, chirping a few times.

Zhan Yao carefully brushed the towel across Qinghuai's body as smooth as white jade, and when he wiped his scarred calf, his complexion became a little ugly, he moved his lips, but didn't speak.

Qing Huai suffered a little in the silence, "Brother, I'm a little cold, I want to eat."

When Zhan Yao touched it with his hand, his skin was indeed a little cold, so he took out the change of clothes behind the door and asked Qing Huai to change into it.

"Brother, I'll change my clothes." Qing Huai jumped out with two words, at least he stopped stuttering.

He is still not used to changing clothes in front of Zhan Yao, and now his face is burning red.

Zhan Yao found it interesting, and his complexion softened a little, "I'd rather be wet in the shower than wear a small coat, now I'm separated from my brother."

Qing Huai was shocked by his words, "No, no, no, no, no, no!"

Zhan Yao laughed again.Qing Huai was feeling ashamed and annoyed, but Zhan Yao turned his back, "Okay, I won't read it, let's change it."

Qing Huai quickly changed his clothes, he was used to walking with two feet unbalanced, in a hurry, his left foot stepped on the pants of his right foot, and he leaned forward, hitting Zhan Yao's back.

"Bang!"

"Ahh—" His chin clenched.

Qing Huai stood there in fear, his previous clothes were all wet on the floor, Zhan Yao gave him a blank look, then turned and went into the room.

Not long after Zhan Yaoxin came out with some dry clothes, he saw Qing Huai stepping over the threshold, looking like he was about to step.

Fortunately, he had successfully put on the small clothes just now, otherwise Zhan Yao dared to be sure that with Qing Huai's face, he would go crazy if he walked around naked for a while outside.

"Come here." The voice was calm and pretentious.

"Ah!"

The breeze was really cool, and Zhan Yao felt that his movements were slow, so he lifted his foot and kicked his ass with the back of his foot, "Why are you so coy in everything! Does it look like it!"

Qing Huai pursed his lips, and followed Zhan Yao into the house a few steps, not daring to show his breath.

Zhan Yao helped him put on his trousers, frowned his handsome brows and told him, "Go to school tomorrow, remember to listen to Mr.'s words."

"No..." The number of times Qing Huai contradicted Zhan Yao can be counted on the fingers of one's fingers.

"Say it again?!" Zhan Yao didn't know what he was struggling with. He was afraid that he would drag himself down, that his family would have no food left, and that he would be ridiculed for being disabled.

"Brother! I, follow, you..." Qing Huai spoke with difficulty and intermittently, his black eyes were wet.

"No. Eat quickly, the noodles are almost lumpy."

Qing Huai turned his head to look at Zhan Yao, seeing his decisive attitude, he knew that this matter was settled.

Overwhelmed, he put the bowl in his hand on the table, and the wooden table staggered a few times, still yelling, "I, I, I said no, I don't want to study! No, I don't want to! They will laugh Make fun of me!"

Qing Huai thought that this passage would hit Zhan Yao's weakness and make him understand himself, but unexpectedly, it touched Zhan Yao's minefield.

It was the first time Qinghuai saw Big Brother Zhan's furious look, "No, you have trouble talking and walking! Look at you! Don't go to school! If you don't go to school, what will you do in the future?!"

"I, I, I, I will move bricks in the future!" Qing Huai used to fight in the army, and he was full of strength and was worried that he would have nowhere to use it.

Zhan Yao laughed angrily, "Moving bricks? You can't even wear your pants well, so you want to move bricks with a limping leg?"

"..." Qing Huai trembled and fell silent.

When he was not walking, he always forgot that he was crippled.

But Zhan Yao didn't intend to let him go, his phoenix eyes flashed a trace of teasing, "What about the wages? Me, me, this month——"

The parrot has not finished learning the tongue, but Qing Huai is like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, "You, you, you, stop talking..."

The more anxious he stammered, he actually cried himself out.

Zhan Yao also felt that it was a bit too much, but who made Qing Huai to be so stubborn, no oil or salt could get in, and a perfect fit, so he could only ruthlessly pry a hole in the softest part of his heart.

But now seeing Yu Qinghuai crying out of control, he began to feel distressed again.

As soon as Zhan Yao's hand touched Qing Huai's shoulder, Qing Huai shook and moved aside calmly.

"do not Cry."

I don't know how long I cried, Qing Huai collapsed.Refusing to talk to Zhan Yao, dipped in water and wrote on the table, "You are bad!"

Zhan Yao smiled, "Well, I'm bad."

And wrote, "You stupid!"

Zhan Yao didn't care about him, "Okay, let's eat."

Still bad for you?Who sells food for your schooling?

Who cooks every day?Who did the laundry?Who pressed your legs?

I'm stupid!

Zhan Yao took a mouthful of noodles and swallowed his anger.

However, after Qing Huai ate a poached egg, he bumped into another one at the bottom of the bowl.

If I remember correctly, there is none in Zhan Yao Bowl.

Qing Huai got angry, picked up the egg and threw it into Zhan Yao's bowl, but the aim was wrong, the poached egg rolled several times like a discus and fell to the ground.

Zhan Yao's face darkened.

Qing Huai looked at him innocently, feeling terrified to death.Brother Zhan hates wasting food the most, and Qing Huai is thinking about where Zhan Yao can escape easily if he wants to beat him up.

The air froze for a while, Zhan Yao took a deep look at him with a sullen face, picked up the poached egg, scooped up cold water and rinsed it, and solved the tasteless egg by himself.

"Cut!" The director slapped his thigh excitedly.He has worked with many big names, but there are not many who really make him feel comfortable.

Song Baicheng was wrapped in a big blanket, shivering in the cool wind.Wei Nanxi brought him a warm baby and handed him a cup of ginger tea.

"I don't want to make this kind of film anymore, I'm about to strip..."

Wei Nanxi urged him to drink the ginger tea while it was hot, "As long as you don't stutter, I heard it's really possible if you study for a long time."

"...Don't scare me! This is possible!"

"..."

"What are you talking about?" Xie Yanchu passed by, took a salted green olive and threw it into his mouth.

"There are still two days left for me to say goodbye, Comrade General—" Wei Nanxi looked at Xie Yanchu with a sympathetic expression, and was kicked lazily by Song Baicheng. !Ha ha ha ha!"

Obviously it all means the same thing...

In order to prevent him from further shaking the morale of the army, Song Baicheng drove him away with a few olive pits like wild dogs.Wei Nanxi kept signaling Xie Yanchu with his eyes as he walked——

Let me tell you, this movie, not only is the director strict, but the cast is also perverted.

Xie Yanchu took a shallow bite of the olive, wondering.

The character he plays is Zhan Yan, the general of Yu Qinghuai's corps, and his hidden identity is not revealed until the end of the film.

When departing from Beicheng Airport, Yang Yimu hesitated to speak behind him.

"What's wrong?" Xie Yanchu sensed something was wrong, "Could it be that last night—"

Yang Yimu glared at him and sealed the second half of the sentence, "No, I...I..."

Xie Yanchu was afraid that he would be in a hurry, so he didn't say anything. If Yang Yimu had any difficulties or grievances, he couldn't stay at ease in Yunnan.

"Go and sit for a while, there are still ten minutes." Xie Yanchu pointed to the coffee shop, "There is no limit today, and you are allowed to drink an iced Americano."

Yang Yimu's stomach has been troubled for the past few days, but this kid has a soft spot for things that are cold, bitter and simple, so Xie Yanchu had to watch him strictly, and ask Jin Xin when he couldn't see it.

Yang Yimu shook his head and didn't want to go, "It's okay, don't miss the flight."

"What is this?" Xie Yanchu made a gesture to change the ticket, "Okay, go home and explain to me."

"Don't—" Yang Yimu didn't want him to be left behind when he first arrived on the set, giving people a bad impression of not being punctual.

"Say."

"I've taken a fancy to a few stocks, but I don't have enough money, so I want to ask you to borrow them!" Yang Yimu finished his speech like a small steel cannon, and then he was relieved, and explained the names of the stocks in detail.

"What do you want to borrow from me, I owe you a beating." Xie Yanchu raised his hand to pat him on the head, then took out his wallet, with extremely chic movements, and randomly drew a card, "This one has the largest amount, and it holds flowers."

"..." He closed the wallet so quickly that Yang Yimu only had time to see the white background of a photo with a cursive letter Y written on it.

In his previous life, he had nothing in his wallet at the beginning except the card. Once Yang Yimu saw a photo that was stuck upside down, and secretly flipped it over while he was asleep. On it, Song Baicheng was shaking with laughter, and Yang Yimu was sitting on the edge of the bed. Holding the wallet, sitting for the whole second half of the night, only he can understand the feeling.

Now Yang Yimu really wants to pull it over and take a look, as if he can only feel at ease if he confirms that the photo is his own.

It's a pity that the action was a step late, and a notification sound came from the radio, Xie Yanchu was about to board the plane.

Yang Yimu resisted scratching his heart with his claws, and said with concern, "Call me when you come to Yunnan. Pay attention to safety, and don't do anything you shouldn't..."

Xie Yanchu laughed out loud, "I know, a caring little padded jacket."

"..." Who is your daughter!

Xie Yanchu's figure gradually disappeared at the exit, Yang Yimu's eyes were unclear, he paused, and carefully put away the hot card in his hand.

There were five or six points of suspicion at first, but now it has increased by one or two points.If Xie Yanchu was the Xie Yanchu in this life, Xie Yanchu should have objected when he mentioned that he was interested in those stocks.It's not that only rebirth can understand the economic trend, Yang Yimu has never doubted Xie Yanchu's business sensitivity.Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to do such a serious "micro-business" during his freshman military training, and his success has been imitated by other colleges and even other schools.

The stock market is now like a meteorite, smashing down desperately.One is fine, when many jump off the building together, he doesn't believe that Xie Yanchu can't see it.

But he didn't say anything, not even a hint.

The last few scenes that Wei Nanxi left for the crew of "Yu Zhan" are the climax of the whole movie.

The rear retreated steadily, and the enemy's attack reached Zhan Yao's hometown in a blink of an eye.All the old and young in Zhanjia Village put on armor and went into battle. Those with hoes carried hoes, and those with sickles carried sickles. Zhan Yao also polished the long-tasseled spears passed down by his grandfather in the family, and prepared to go to the battlefield.

"Me! I'm going too!" Qing Huai has been chasing him since the night before. All the boys in the village have gone, and even the aunts and aunts of some families are going to go. If he hides at home, he will be killed by the villagers in the future. poke the spine.

Qing Huai kept begging until the next morning, but Zhan Yao never agreed, he got angry, limped, and snatched the gun from Zhan Yao's hand, "I don't care, you don't take me, I, I, I I won't let you go out either!"

"Let go." Zhan Yao's face was filled with dark clouds.

"No!"

"I won't say it a third time." The tasseled spear gradually returned to Zhan Yao's hand.After all, he was much stronger than Qing Huai, the little cripple couldn't stand steadily, and his center of gravity couldn't move.

"Do not!!"

"Are you excited?!" Zhan Yao pushed hard, Qing Huai felt his hands go numb from the shock, and was forced to let go.

"I, I, I will go secretly!"

Even if he can't kill the enemy, he can always block the gun for Zhan Yao.No one has more say than him in the truth that a knife and a gun have no eyes.

"What the hell are you doing?!" Zhan Yao yelled at the Qinghuai lion for the first time, raised his long-tasseled spear and was about to yank at Qinghuai's leg, as if he wanted to break the other one as well.

Frightened by him, the little cripple staggered a few steps, staring with tears in his eyes.

The stick that Zhan Yao raised couldn't fall down.

Before leaving, he found a thick hemp rope and tied Qinghuai firmly to the bedside, "There is hope if we can stop it today, the village chief said that the troops will be able to support it by tomorrow morning at the latest. Stop making trouble and be good here. The pancakes will be placed on the bedside for you, and you can bite into them when you’re hungry. I’ll make a good meal for you when I come back at night.”

"You bastard! You, you, you, you!" Qing Huai cursed angrily, but the rope couldn't be pulled away no matter what.

Unexpectedly, when he finally broke free from the pile of blood-soaked ropes and rushed to the entrance of the village, he said that he would come back at night to make him a good Zhan Yao, and it had already been packed in a coffin.

Qing Huai could hear every word of the village chief's words clearly. The whole village dispatched a total of 170 people, including 63 female family members.In the end, a total of 160 people were sacrificed, and only 11 people came back.

Among the 11 people, there is no brother Zhan.

"I hate you..." Yu Qinghuai slept on the rough coffin, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes as if they were worthless, and wet the coffin.

Tired of crying, Yu Qinghuai began to sing nursery rhymes to him.That nursery rhyme was sung to him by Zhan Yao on the first night he was picked up by Zhan Yao.That night, his injury was not healed, and the broken bone even poked out of his leg. He had a high fever and passed out several times. He faintly heard a simple and quiet singing voice, and the tune was carved into his bones and blood, and he never forgot it.

He sang in a low voice, over and over again, until his voice became hoarse, and in the end, light blood overflowed from his lips.

Qinghuai lost his father when he was young and was exiled in a foreign land. Later, he was recruited into the army as a refugee.Here at Zhan Yao, Qing Huai knew for the first time what it was like to be cared and doted on.

Zhan Yao is also strict, but only for his body.

For the first time, parents passed away.The second time, the troops abandoned.The third time, Zhan Yao died.

Yu Qinghuai had only a few rare things, and now they are all lost.

The surrounding scenery gradually darkened, and all the ugliness and greed, loss and mourning in the world were deeply hidden in the night.

Only a thin and thin figure was lying on the coffin in the random graveyard at the west end of the village, singing a song that the man would never hear again——

Were the clouds that day expected?

So the steps are light

so as not to disturb our time

because destined so little

The wind blows the white clouds

where have you been

I look up and smile when I think of you

Know or not

……

That night, the Zhan family's night light did not turn on again.