Chapter 26: She is another me
The VJ teacher said nothing, just fixed the camera in Song Lehan's tent and then left.
Looking at the back of VJ teacher, Song Lehan wanted to cry.
never mind.
It is better to rely on yourself than on others!
Song Lehan quietly put all the things she brought into the tent. Afraid that the tent would be washed away, she even found a few large stones to hold down the corners.
After doing all this, she hid in the tent and began to pray.
After another flash of lightning, a crackling sound began to be heard outside the tent.
"No, it's really raining."
Song Lehan listened to the sound of rain outside the tent, which was getting louder and louder, so loud that she suspected that the tent would collapse in the next second.
She hid under the quilt, closed her eyes and let her mind wander.
After thinking about it, listening to the sound of rain, Song Lehan actually felt sleepy.
Just as she was about to fall asleep, she was awakened by a male voice outside the tent.
"Can you let me in to get out of the rain?"
Song Lehan suddenly opened his eyes and was stunned for two seconds before he realized that the voice was Wang Yu.
She sat up, opened the tent a little, and looked out.
Outside, Wang Yu was soaking wet, apparently having just been caught in the rain. He seemed to be shivering faintly.
Song Lehan didn't think too much about it. He opened the tent directly, moved the quilt inside, and said to him, "Come in quickly."
Wang Yu never expected that Song Lehan would let him into the tent so readily. He was stunned for a moment and then went into the tent embarrassedly.
Seeing him come in, Song Lehan quickly closed the tent to block out the sound of rain outside.
"Didn't you find a place to hide?" Song Lehan looked at his soaked clothes and hesitated, "Your clothes are all wet..."
Wang Yu took a look, took off his coat, and set it aside, somewhat bewilderedly. He was left with only a black vest and camouflage pants, the cuffs of which were still dripping with water.
Seeing that he looked a bit pitiful, Song Lehan took out a tissue from her bag and handed it to him, "Wipe the water off."
"Thank you." Wang Yu took it and started wiping it.
He was completely soaked, and no matter how hard he wiped himself, he was still dripping with water. Seeing this, Song Lehan turned around and continued to search his bag, but found nothing except a few packets of heating pads.
"Why don't you use this to warm it up?" She handed it to Wang Yu.
Wang Yu didn't answer, lowered his eyes, and said slowly: "I'm sorry."
"Ah?" Song Lehan was a little surprised.
Before she could ask any further questions, she saw Wang Yu collapse in a daze.
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"Take off your wet clothes, or you'll catch a cold."
The heavy rain came so hard that the two men were drenched by the rain as soon as they saw a cave entrance, before they could rush over.
Xu Jiangcuo handed Ye Shuqing the new dry clothes in his bag, pointed to the tent next to him, and said, "Go change in the tent. I won't peek."
Ye Shuqing took the clothes and asked, "What about you?"
"I'm fine."
As he said that, Xu Jiangcuo took off his coat, found a few wooden sticks from the cave, casually built a rack, and put the wet clothes on it.
Ye Shuqing turned and went into the tent. When she came out after changing her clothes, Xu Jiangcuo was no longer outside.
Just as she was about to call his name, she saw him coming out of the cave with a bunch of straw and branches in his hands.
"Take out your wet clothes and dry them over the fire later."
As Xu Jiangcuo spoke, he put the things in his hand on the ground, took out a lighter from his bag, pressed it lightly, and the straw instantly caught fire. Ye Shuqing did as he said and put the wet clothes on the fire.
The two people sat around the fire, the only sound they could hear was the crackling sound of burning.
"Aren't you cold in your wet clothes?" Ye Shuqing looked at him. The wet black old man's vest stuck to his tight muscles, rising and falling with his breathing.
Xu Jiangcuo picked at the straw with a stick in his hand, not caring at all, "Just roast it over the fire."
Ye Shuqing was worried, so she stood up and picked up the bath towel she had just used and handed it to him, "You should wipe it off."
Xu Jiangcuo raised his eyes, glanced at the bath towel, then looked away and refused coldly: "No need."
"Is it because I used it?" Ye Shuqing took off his mask after leaving the camera. "Xu Jiangcuo, do you really not want to have anything to do with me?"
Sparks crackled.
Xu Jiangcuo stopped what he was doing, looked up at Ye Shuqing with an indifferent expression.
"You are a big star, and I am just a small instructor. We should not have any other relationship."
"Oh!" Ye Shuqing sneered, "Song Lehan is also a star, so why don't you reject her?"
"Xu Jiangcuo, can't you see? Song Lehan is lying to you! She's not sincere to you at all!"
Ye Shuqing couldn't stand Xu Jiangcuo's repeated rejections anymore, and at this moment, she completely broke down. She took a few steps forward, squatted down, and raised her hand to touch Xu Jiangcuo's face, but was dodged.
She looked sad, but insisted on confessing: "Acuo, I am the only one who is sincere to you."
"So many people pursued you in college, but they all gave up later. I was the only one who persisted in liking you."
"Now, I like you too, and I have always liked you."
She spoke with deep affection, but Xu Jiangcuo remained unmoved.
He lowered his eyes, his hand twirling the stick rhythmically. After a pause, he asked, "Do you know what flavor of ice cream I like best?"
Ye Shuqing frowned, his mind going blank.
Then Xu Jiangcuo asked again: "Do you know what fruit I hate the most?"
"Mango?" Ye Shuqing answered tentatively.
Xu Jiangcuo shook his head.
"I like vanilla ice cream, especially the one at the university entrance. Every time I come back, Song Lehan asks me to bring her some."
"The fruit I hate the most is pomelo. Song Lehan and I once had a fight because I didn't peel her pomelo properly. We were in a cold war for three days and almost broke up. Later, I peeled a whole pomelo and she was willing to reconcile. Since then, I have especially hated pomelo."
"I also hate sunny days, especially the ones with no clouds and a blue sky. Because Song Lehan broke up with me on such a day. I also hate heavy rain, because on such a day Song Lehan was with someone else..."
"That's enough!" Ye Shuqing screamed in despair, "Stop talking!"
Xu Jiangcuo looked at her red eyes with a serious expression, "All my habits are influenced by Song Lehan. And you don't understand all this."
"So?" Ye Shuqing sniffed, tilted his head and took a deep breath, his voice stubborn, "Even if her shadow is there, so what? I can get to know you and get used to your habits."
"us..."
Xu Jiangcuo interrupted her, "You don't understand these things now, why do you think you really like me?"
Ye Shuqing was stunned.
"You said Song Lehan wasn't sincere to me, but she knows everything about me."
Xu Jiangcuo looked at her and said firmly, "She is another me."
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