Chapter 77: "I heard…It’d Be Warm if Two Hold Each Other in Arms." (1)
Chapter 77: "I heard…It’d Be Warm if Two Hold Each Other in Arms." (1)
"Last…last time." Huo Qu’s ears turned all red. He lowered his head and dared not look at Yu Qinghuan’s eyes, explaining vaguely.
"Last time? Why didn’t I know?" Yu Qinghuan suddenly had some kind of strange feeling. He even forgot that he was still in Huo Qu’s arms. He then pressed him with his eyes narrowed, "You owe me an explanation."
Huo Qu was afraid he might be mad at him, so he could only tell the truth obediently, "Last time when you were sick…"
That day Qinghuan looked very sad. He even talked in his sleep, maybe because he had some bad dreams.
Seeing Yu Qinghuan like that, Huo Qu also felt very awful.
He didn’t know what to do. In a moment of desperation, he could only jump onto the bed and held Yu Qinghuan in his arms, hoping that he could comfort him this way.
It was really metaphysical. After being held up by Huo Qu, Yu Qinghuan, who felt very sick, gradually quieted down and then fell fast asleep.
To Huo Qu, this little tiny thing was like a sweet sweet candy. After obtaining such a precious treasure, he carefully put it away, and took it out sometimes to smell or sniff secretly. He wouldn’t even want anyone else to look at it.
Absolutely, Yu Qinghuan is no outsider. But…Huo Qu’s institution told him he better hide it from him.
After making it clear, Yu Qinghuan’s strange feeling was almost gone. He then elbowed Huo Qu’s chest, signaling Huo Qu to put him down, and then said awkwardly, "All right. I am not sick at all. I lose some weight only for the movie. So don’t worry. I will grow fat again after this."
As Yu Qinghuan expected, Huo Qu quite possibly didn’t get what he was trying to express.
Seeing Yu Qinghuan’s relaxing expression, Huo Qu could only pull a corner of his clothes and begged him, "Qinghuan, you can’t fall sick again. You have
Yu Qinghuan smiled, "I know. I know. Stop nagging me."
Huo Qu then said with a serious tone, "That’s because I’m worried about you."
Zhao Qinghuan beside who was totally ignored, "…"
Wait! Why does he feeling something ain’t no right? Where does this dog food come from? Has he been out of his mind after shooting too many movies?
"Qinghuan!" To stress his presence and also break the weird atmosphere in the room, Zhao Qingyuan moved forward and stood between the two of them, and then tried to pull Yu Qinghuan out, "Come here. Come here. I got something to tell you."
Yu Qinghuan was confused, "What is it? Can’t you say it here?"
Zhao Qingyuan stared at him resentfully, "I am all for your own good!"
Now Yu Qinghuan got more confused. He could only go out with him and didn’t stop until they walked to very remote corner. Then he asked, "So what is it?"
"Here." Zhao Qingyuan took out a few pretty hairbands out of the pocket of his coat like a thief and slipped them into Yu Qinghuan’s hand, "I specially picked those for you. Do you like them?"
Yu Qinghuan thought girl’s stuff was almost the same. So he just said, "Yeah, they are pretty."
"是吧,"赵卿渊贱兮兮一笑,用肩膀撞了撞郁清欢,"你喜欢就好."
"Right?" Zhao Qingyuan snickered and then hit Yu Qinghuan with his shoulder, "As long as you like them."
Yu Qinghuan thought Zhao Qingyuan was a little weird today. But he always performed like that. So Yu Qinghuan also couldn’t tell where he was weird, until…
"Qinghuan~" Zhao Qingyuan winked at him and whispered, "Let me tell you. My sister is a designer."
Yu Qinghuan, "???"
What is he trying to say? Why would he mention his sister to him baselessly?
Zhao Qingyuan, "The costumes she designs are very popular among young girls. She was famous in the circle! After I go back, I will ask her to design a dress for you."
After saying that, he gave Yu Qinghuan an I’m-worthy-to-be-your-best-friend look.
Yu Qinghuan, "…"
After a long time silence, he looked at Zhao Qinghuan blandly, "Qingyuan, seriously. Go buy some walnuts."
This time Zhao Qinghuan became the one getting totally confused, "Ah? Walnuts? You want to eat? I can bring you some next time I come." After a pause, he started a conversation 1,000 miles away from the topic, "You see, this place is really off the map, like living in deep mountains."
Yu Qinghuan was disinclined to explain it to him. When Zhao Rui sent someone to ask him back to shoot, he gave the headbands to Wang Ruirui in Zhao Qingyuan’s face.
Zhao Qingyuan, "…"
Under the strong comparison of the little girl’s overjoyed expression, Zhao Qingyuan’s thunder-struck face was extra arresting.
Yu Qinghuan heaved a sigh and stretched a hand to pat his shoulder with sympathy, "Don’t forget to buy walnuts for yourself."
Zhao Qingyuan, "…"