Chapter 109 Following

The sound insulation inside the car was quite good. Xu Shi'an turned off the car and parked it on the side of the road, stroking the steering wheel with his hand and looking forward.

Fang Xin kept his head down without saying a word. He was annoyed at himself for saying such things while someone was driving, but the words in his dream kept lingering in his mind.

Xu Shi'an hummed softly, and Fang Xin was not surprised after hearing the answer.

So, what Xu Shian said at his house last time was sincere and not a joke.

Otherwise, how to explain the recent events? If Xu Shian likes him, then these explanations make sense.

He didn't know what to do. He was the protagonist of this world, not Lu Ziyan.

His mother was his own, and Xu Shi'an also fell in love with him. Everything seemed just right.

After a long while, Fang Xin raised his head and looked at the man who also remained silent, and said softly: "You are a very good brother, I am very grateful to you."

His hands unconsciously tightened the steering wheel, and at that moment, his throat seemed to be stuck and he couldn't make a sound to respond to him, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Yes, I know."

Blame him. Blame him for being too harsh on Fang Xin. It was right to dislike him.

But why was he so sad? His heart ached, and he started the car and took the people back to the apartment.

When he returned to the apartment, Fang Xin no longer needed help. He looked at Xu Shi'an's lonely figure for a long time before entering the house.

He didn't know what to do. His parents in the real world raised him and he loved them very much, but now they told him that they were not his real relatives.

He also couldn't accept Xu Shi'an's love.

After this day, the two of them no longer had any contact. Xu Shian was too busy at the end of the year to think about this matter. People in the company were scolded by him every day.

Fang Xin was fine, she just kept filming and never let this matter affect herself.

The filming was almost over, and he didn't plan to go back to the apartment to rest. Instead, he found a hotel close to the crew to rest.

The sun is shining brightly, and the warm winter sun always brings hope to people. Fang Xin puts on her makeup and prepares to shoot the final scene.

The scene was set and the actors took their positions.

"Start."

Smoke rose up and covered the whole city. Wen Zhishu led his men to escape and then returned to the teahouse.

Ah Qing's body could no longer be found, so he built a tombstone for Ah Qing in the wild and stood in front of it all night.

Tea cups were scattered all over the teahouse, tablecloths were scattered on the floor, the curtains were already tattered, and thick dust covered everything. He walked to the backstage, and the dark red bloodstains on the door made his eyes hurt.

Fortunately, the dressing table was fully equipped. He put on his makeup in front of the mirror and put on his most beautiful costume.

At first, Sister Hua thought he wasn't gentle enough, so she taught him backstage for a while. Sister Hua said he was also a gentle man, "Miaozi is good, but it's a bit too much."

I didn't say any swear words, but he still felt insulted.

Wen Zhishu laughed dumbly, as if it was just yesterday when Ah Qing quietly came in from the backstage and whispered in his ear, "I'm going to go out and buy you some gadgets. You sing for me for two shows, and I'll take your place when I come back."

He pretended to be angry, but still waved his hands to ask him to go away quickly.

The phantom disappeared, and Wen Zhishu sat in front of the mirror, looking at his face wet with tears.

"Unfortunately, they are all gone."

The teahouse was deserted. He walked slowly onto the stage, his eyes tender yet sad and helpless. The world is unpredictable, and being born in this chaotic world, one cannot help oneself.

Wen Zhishu sang the Peach Blossom Fan that Sister Hua had first taught her. At that time, someone sang a poem to mock prostitutes for not understanding the love and hate for their country. But that is not true. Merchant women also know the hatred for the loss of their country.

There was no one outside the teahouse, and it was silent. The enemy had already occupied the city. They were searching everywhere for any living people. Those who resisted would be killed, and those who begged for mercy would be allowed to stay.

As they were patrolling, they heard someone singing an opera outside a teahouse.

Someone stepped into the teahouse. Standing on the stage was a man who looked at the incoming enemy with fearless eyes and sang more and more emotionally.

"Is he, is he crazy?"

Some people looked at the actors on the stage and felt cold behind their backs. The leader sneered, "It's just the last struggle before death. What are you afraid of?"

Wen Zhishu murmured, "I watched him build a red building, I watched him entertain guests, and I watched his building collapse."

The sound of gunfire pierced the sky, leaving the last chant on the teahouse stage. The lights were no longer on, and there were no more famous plays.

The fragrance of tea ends in this teahouse, and the drama also ends here.

After the scene was over, Fang Xin stood up slowly. People around him were celebrating the completion of the show, but he was the only one who was unable to fit in.

Although it was just filming a movie, he experienced the pain of the protagonist of the script. This world is not virtual, and such sad things must have happened in the past.

The filming of this movie has been completed, and Director Wan has scheduled the wrap party for after the New Year, waiting to host everyone after the editing is completed.

Fang Xin sat in the nanny car without saying a word. Xiao Huai looked at his unwell face and asked worriedly: "Is it a recurrence of the old injury? Should we go to the hospital?"

He refused, saying he wanted to go home and have some rest.

He joined the crew seamlessly within a year, all in order to produce good works for everyone to see.

There are only two representative works being broadcast now, and "Ebb and Flow" will not be broadcast until after the Chinese New Year.

He was thinking about filming his next movie or TV series, but Chen Xian told him not to rush and to have a good New Year before considering joining the crew.

After much thought, I really need to give myself a break.

Speaking of vacation, An Mei was the first to raise her hands in agreement. She directly told Xu Shi'an the news that Fang Xin was going to take a vacation.

After knowing the news, Xu Shi'an hesitated for a long time, and finally told An Mei what Fang Xin said last time.

"What?! Xinxin rejected you in person?!" An Mei's voice was ridiculously loud. Xu Shi'an nodded disappointedly. For a moment, both of them were speechless.

"Shi An, do you still remember what you did when Xin Xin liked you?"

An Mei's words seemed to be pointing at him. Xu Shi'an was stunned for a moment and then hummed. An Mei continued, "If you refuse to bow your head for the sake of your own face, then sooner or later he will be snatched away by someone else."

"No!" Xu Shi'an was a little excited. He clenched his hands and his eyes became fierce.

An Mei nodded with satisfaction. "Since that doesn't work, do you know what to do?"

Xu Shi'an was depressed again and shook his head to indicate that he didn't know.

Her son is good in every way except that he is very slow in dealing with emotions. "He can't feel that you are pursuing him. You rejected him so many times at the beginning. Anyone would be sad, but you were only rejected once."

He raised his eyes and looked at An Mei. At that moment, his eyes became much clearer. After a moment, he nodded, "I understand."

There was a lot of equipment in the nanny car, and Fang Xin drove herself to go camping in the wild for a night.

Because he is a public figure, he is often restricted from appearing in front of the public, and camping is something he has been thinking about for a long time.

Shen Yaojie also agreed to give him a vacation for a while, and it would not be too late to rejoin the crew until after the New Year.

After deciding to take a vacation, Fang Xin bought a lot of camping supplies online and searched for a less popular camping spot.

Before leaving, I told Anmei not to worry about me.

An Mei insisted on knowing his address, so Fang Xin specifically told An Mei not to tell Xu Shi'an, otherwise he would not tell her next time.

Well, An Mei did feel a little guilty, but if Xu Shi'an could have a good talk with Fang Xin, it wouldn't matter if she lost a little trust.

Xu Shi'an had just finished work early. He saw the address sent on his phone and hesitated for a long time before deciding whether to go.

Fang Xin set up the tent and it suddenly started to drizzle. It was a little dark around him, so he hid in the tent, thinking about how to move his things in.

The most comfortable time for camping is when it rains. Fang Xin drove the rear of the car towards the tent and put everything in. The mattress was the first thing he prepared, and he inflated it and made the bed.

Suddenly he heard a rustling sound and became alert.

He looked outside the tent and saw what seemed to be a figure.

It’s over. We’ve only been out for a short time and this place isn’t very popular. It’s either people or ghosts!

Thinking of what happened in the village at that time, Fang Xin got goosebumps. He closed his eyes and suddenly chanted, "Buddha, save me! Hallelujah!"

The person outside the tent laughed silently. He looked at Fang Xin inside, who was wrapped in the quilt that had just been laid out and was still shivering.

"What are you doing?" Xu Shi'an asked. Fang Xin was stunned, as if he heard a familiar voice.

He secretly poked his head out from under the quilt. The person standing outside the tent was holding an umbrella, blocking the light and shadow, leaving only the dim side.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" The sky was a little dark due to the rain, and Fang Xin tried his best to identify the person who came.

Xu Shi'an sighed, folded his umbrella and walked into the tent.

"It's me."

Fang Xin frowned, complaining in her heart, Auntie An told Xu Shian again! I will never tell her again next time!

Xu Shian seemed to know what he was thinking. While helping to pack up, he said, "I asked Ms. An to tell me. Don't blame her."

Fang Xin curled her lips, "I won't blame her, I will blame you."

"......"

Unable to please both sides, Xu Shi'an gave up talking and helped Fang Xin sort out the mess.

"What are you doing here?" Fang Xin saw that he was helping him and didn't plan to go down. He wrapped himself in a quilt and asked as he looked at his busy figure.

"I came here because I missed you." Xu Shi'an turned around and smiled at him faintly, which was fleeting.

Fang Xin's body felt as if it had been struck by an electric current, and it felt numb all over. He looked away uncomfortably, "Oh."

It was already past seven o'clock when An had finished packing. It gets dark quickly in winter and it was already pitch black outside.

Fang Xin lit a windproof candle to illuminate the tent. It was drizzling outside, and the sound of rain hitting the tent was healing and comfortable.

"Are you hungry?"

Xu Shi'an suddenly spoke, and before Fang Xin could answer, his stomach answered him honestly.

Fang Xin felt his ears slightly warm at this voice, and he nodded. Xu Shi'an asked him with a smile in his eyes what food he had brought to cook.

"I only brought bread."

It’s embarrassing to say that Fang Xin can’t cook. She just wants to feel the nature when camping in the wild, so she just takes care of the meal.

Xu Shi'an was silent. He went out for a while and came back with a bag of things.

Fang Xin opened it and saw the snacks filled his eyes. "Did you bring this?"

Xu Shian raised his eyebrows and asked inquiringly, what else?

"Thank you, brother!"

Hearing this, Xu Shi'an's eyes dimmed a lot. In the past, he thought that when Fang Xin called him brother, he had to fulfill his responsibilities as an older brother. But now, hearing this title reminds him of what Fang Xin said to him last time.

The two of them shared the snacks, and the drinks and mineral water were also swept away.

Fang Xin lay on the bed contentedly. Xu Shi'an reached out and pulled him up again, "Don't lie down when you're full."

When he was pulled, Fang Xin didn't sit still and put his hands on Xu Shi'an's chest. He leaned close to him and saw Xu Shi'an's rolling Adam's apple in front of him.

The two were very close to each other. Fang Xin's sweet fragrance seemed to be natural. The moment it rushed into her nose, Shi An almost lost control.