Divorced Actor Picking Up Garbage - Chap 133
Yan Zixiu was so distressed that he couldn’t be more distressed, and quickly explained: “I don’t have one. The Special Administration Bureau has a mission. You called me away the night you left.”
He got up and held Jing Shaoci’s face, and said anxiously: “I told them to inform you immediately, but they forgot.”
After Jing Shaoci listened to his explanation, he just lowered his black eyes and didn’t speak.
Yan Zixiu had never seen him like this before, and felt his heart was being rubbed hard.
He turned his head to look at Jing Shaoci’s face, and said softly, “I want to coax you, but I’m so stupid, I don’t know what to say to make you happy.”
In fact, as long as he can come back, Jing Shaoci can endure no matter how much pain he has.
But this feeling of worrying about gains and losses made him too uncomfortable. Although it was only five days, he lived every day like he was in hell.
At this moment, he didn’t even have the strength to hug Yan Zixiu.
After some time, he took Yan Zixiu’s hand off his face and said in a dull voice, “You are tired too, go to sleep.”
After speaking, Jing Shaoci gritted his teeth and stood up, then went to the bed and lay down.
Yan Zixiu stood there, dazed and at a loss.
After a while, he turned around and went to the bathroom to get a hot towel, and gently wiped Jing Shaoci’s face and hands.
Jing Shaoci kept his eyes closed the whole time, but his heart was full of exhaustion.
After getting up, Yan Zixiu went to the bathroom to take a shower, and lay down under the quilt after coming out.
Although Jing Shaoci kept his eyes closed, he was not asleep at all.
He turned his back to Yan Zixiu, and after a while, there was a rustling sound behind him.
“Candied sweet potato, are you asleep?”
After several seconds, Jing Shaoci said, “No.”
Yan Zixiu hummed, and lay back down again.
Just when Jing Shaoci thought that the other party was just asleep, he suddenly felt a cool breeze coming from behind his ears.
At first he thought it was an illusion, but after a few seconds, it happened again.
After three or four times in a row, Jing Shaoci couldn’t help turning his head and said, “What are you doing?”
Yan Zixiu hesitated for a moment, then seriously replied: “Blow the pillow wind.”
He moved closer and explained: “My master said that this method is very effective in coaxing people.”
“Blow…” Before he finished speaking, Jing Shaoci smiled helplessly and compromisingly.
It is undeniable that just these few times, his heart immediately softened. Even though Yan Zixiu said this sentence in a serious manner, he still thought it was so cute.
“Your master said that blowing pillow wind is blowing into other people’s ears?”
Yan Zixiu shook his head and said, “No, he just told me this method, but didn’t tell me how to do it.”
He lowered his head in embarrassment, “I figured it out from the literal meaning in my heart.”
After finishing speaking, Yan Zixiu pursed the corner of his lower lip and whispered, “Did I do something wrong?”
Jing Shaoci looked at his appearance, raised his hand and hugged him into his arms, “No, you did the right thing, you see, I was coaxed by you.”
At this moment, Yan Zixiu felt that Candied Sweet Potatoes was the most coaxing person in the world. He just blew a few breaths, and this person was no longer annoyed.
He raised his head, looked at Jing Shaoci’s face and said, “Why are you so nice?”
Jing Shaoci tightened his arms and said in a low voice, “It’s because of you that it’s so good.”
Yan Zixiu couldn’t help lowering his head and raised the corners of his lips, and put his arm around his waist for the first time.
He thought that the two of them just fell asleep like this, but he didn’t expect Jing Shaoci to say after a while, “What’s the name of the dynasty you came from?”
The smile on Yan Zixiu’s face disappeared instantly, but he was buried in Jing Shaoci’s shoulder, so he was not found.
“Daxuan Dynasty.”
After finishing speaking, his fingers curled up secretly, “Why didn’t you feel afraid at all when you heard what I said earlier?”
Jing Shaoci lowered his head, looked at his side face and said, “You mean that you are not the original Yan Zixiu?”
Yan Zixiu nodded slightly, and said, “It’s so strange to bring back the soul from a dead body, people of your dynasty should be afraid.”
Jing Shaoci heard the uneasiness in his tone, touched his back comfortingly and said, “I knew you were not him.”
Yan Zixiu opened his eyes wide, and sat up suddenly after two seconds, “You know?!”
Jing Shaoci sat up halfway, and deliberately said in a joking tone: “You don’t think you’ve been covering up well, do you?”
Yan Zixiu was startled, and after a while he said: “But I have exactly the same appearance as him.”
“Even if they look exactly the same, I can still feel that the core inside is different.” Jing Shaoci raised one leg and put his hand on it, “It turns out that Yan Zixiu’s conduct is so dirty, compared to yours, it’s just like you. It makes a world of difference.”
Yan Zixiu blinked his eyes and said doubtfully, “But when I first came, you often argued with me.”
“That’s also because of you, otherwise I wouldn’t have said a word to that person.”
Originally, this sentence should sound sweet, but Yan Zixiu narrowed his eyes and said, “Since you are so clear, why did you send me to a mental hospital?”
In a word, Jing Shaoci suddenly became embarrassed when he said it.
He coughed, and then said without confidence: “You used to scold me a lot before.”
Both of them ignored it, and tacitly decided to turn over the old score.
Jing Shaoci looked at him, and suddenly became curious about something, “What did you feel when you saw me for the first time?”
Yan Zixiu thought about it carefully, and then seriously replied: “The price is unmatched, but the life is extremely short.”
After hearing this sentence, Jing Shaoci decided to increase the amount of exercise every day, so as not to have a heart attack one day, and the gain outweighs the loss.
He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth slightly and said, “I mean the face.”
Yan Zixiu felt a little embarrassed, because he really didn’t pay attention to it at the time.
“Actually, when I came here, the first person I saw was Gu Shiyi.” As he spoke, he felt a little guilty for no reason, “So I only have a vague impression of him.”
At night, the innocent Gu Shi was scolded by Jing Shaoci in his heart.
But in fact, the culprit was himself. After all, he asked Gu Shiyi to give Yan Zi the divorce agreement to sign.
The two recalled all the past, and suddenly felt that it was indeed a miracle that they could come to this day.
After the two lay down again, Jing Shaoci hugged Yan Zixiu, stroked his arm and asked, “Why do you like eating Polygonum candy so much?”
“The production of sugar in our dynasty was extremely cumbersome, so all sweets were expensive.” Yan Zixiu moved into his arms, and then said with a smile: “But every time we earn money, Master will definitely Buy Polygonum flower candy for us, one for each of us, half for him and uncle.”
Jing Shaoci was silent for a while when he heard this, and then slowly said: “When you were young…were you a beggar?”
“Well, I didn’t know who my parents were since I was born. I grew up in a beggar’s den in a ruined temple.”
Obviously such a miserable life experience, but Yan Zixiu’s tone didn’t feel a bit uncomfortable, “When I was young, I couldn’t see directly with my eyes, but because of this, it was easier to get food.”
Jing Shaoci took a deep breath intermittently, and after a while he reluctantly whispered: “Tell me about your childhood.”
Yan Zixiu didn’t expect him to be interested in this aspect, so he recalled for a while and said: “I remember that there was a family in our town, the branches of his peach tree grew outside the wall, so every summer, I looked Squatting outside the wall of his house, always waiting for the peaches to fall when they are ripe, so that I don’t have to go hungry.”
“But when I was five years old, I was discovered by the boy in the house. He chased me with a wooden stick for a long time. I was so exhausted from running that he broke my arm.”
Jing Shaoci suddenly closed his eyes, and said with a trembling throat, “What happened later.”
“Later…” Yan Zixiu thought about it carefully, and replied, “I can’t remember what happened after the hand was broken. I just remember that my master found out about it later, beat up the young man, stripped him naked and threw him in the Went to Beishan.”
As he was talking, he seemed to suddenly become interested, turned over and propped his head and said: “Actually, it’s not that the rich are all bad. There used to be an outsider who would give out porridge on the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year, but his wife is stingy.” .”
Speaking of this, there was a rare trace of childishness in his expression, “Whenever she is in the porridge shed, the porridge water will be thin to the bottom, and if I ask for a second bowl, she will still stare at me fiercely.”
Yan Zixiu bent his eyes and smiled, leaned closer to him and whispered: “So in order to prevent her from recognizing me, I just…”
Yan Zixiu’s voice gradually became blurred in Jing Shaoci’s ears, it wasn’t that he didn’t listen carefully, it was because he was so full of pain that he couldn’t breathe.
As long as he thinks of such a small Yanyan, holding a broken bowl in scantily-clothed clothes, and wanting to drink a bowl of porridge, he will be treated with disgust and contempt, and his heart will be repeatedly scraped away by barbed thorns flesh.
“How? Am I very smart…”
After talking about the funny stories about his childhood, Yan Zixiu raised his eyes to look at Jing Shaoci with a smile, but suddenly his heart shook unexpectedly.
“Candied sweet potato, you, why are you crying?”
Tears rolled down Jing Shaoci’s stern jaw, Yan Zixiu quickly grabbed his sleeve and raised his hand to wipe it.
But Jing Shaoci held his wrist, looked into his eyes and said, “Why, you don’t know suffering.”
His voice was choked with uncontrollable sobs, “Even if you complain about your parents, or scold those who bullied you, at least let me know that you also hated them.”
“But you didn’t.” The more Jing Shaoci said, the more painful his expression became, “I can’t even imagine how much suffering you have suffered to grind you into what you are now.”
After the words were finished, Yan Zixiu withdrew his hand and lowered his head.
After a long time, he slowly said: “But, there are always people who treat me well.”
Yan Zixiu raised his eyes to look at Jing Shaoci, “In the past, there was Master, but now, there is you.”
After finishing speaking, he lay on Jing Shaoci’s chest and murmured in a low voice, “Thank you very much.”
Jing Shaoci didn’t understand why he said these three words at all, “Thank me for what?”
“Thank you, you love my past more than myself.”
In a word, Jing Shaoci’s eyes turned red again.
He had no way to protect the young Yan Zixiu from being bullied by the wind and rain. Now he can only hug this person tightly, vowing in his heart that he will never let Yan Zixiu suffer any grievances.
When Jing Shaoci came back to his senses, Yan Zixiu had already fallen asleep on his stomach.
I don’t know if he had some kind of sweet dream, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
The next day, it was almost noon when Yan Zixiu woke up.
Jing Shaoci has already called to inform other people that he just came out of the bathroom.
As soon as Yan Zixiu saw that there was only a bath towel wrapped around his waist and abdomen, he immediately raised his arms to block his eyes.
Jing Shaoci came over and took his hand, Yan Zixiu just closed his eyes and didn’t look at it.
“Which part of my body have you never seen, isn’t it a bit late to cover it now, huh?”
Yan Zixiu turned his head, “That’s different.”
Jing Shaoci put his face close to him, and glanced at his brows with naked eyes at close range, “Why is it different?”
“Now we have such a relationship, you and I should be more polite.”
Jing Shaoci listened with sweetness in his heart, but said on purpose: “Then tell me, what is our relationship now.”
Yan Zixiu replied solemnly: “Now that you and I are in love with each other, sharing the same bed is already beyond the norm. We should avoid each other under the same roof.”
His old-fashioned words made Jing Shaoci baffled, but he didn’t care about it, he turned his big hand to Yan Zixiu’s face and said, “Since you are here now, you have to do as the Romans do.”
For some reason, Yan Zixiu was suddenly persuaded by him.
He opened his eyes and was about to speak when there was a sudden knock on the door.
Even though Jing Shaoci was wrapped in a towel, he couldn’t open the door, so Yan Zixiu could only get out of bed.
After opening the door, the butler outside said, “Second Young Master, a guest is looking for you.”
Yan Zixiu nodded, “Okay, I’ll go down right away,”
The meat from his mouth flew away again, Jing Shaoci changed his clothes angrily, even the Heavenly King Lao Tzu couldn’t relieve his anger today.
As soon as the elevator door opened, Ji Luoyu, who was sitting on the sofa, immediately stood up.
When Yan Zixiu got close, he lowered his head and apologized, “Tianshi Yan, I’m sorry, I forgot to notify Mr. Jing, it’s all my negligence, I’m sorry.”
Wei Chu stood aside and said, “This matter is my fault. I promised you that I should do it. I’m sorry.”
Although Yan Zixiu was angry at the time, the matter was over, and he would not hold on to it.
So he said lightly, “Don’t act like this in the future.”
Ji Luoyu felt very guilty, and apologized to Jing Shaoci again.
Jing Shaoci kept a cold face and did not speak. He could revisit the previous incident, but he was still angry about the interruption just now.
After the four sat down, Jing Shaoci asked about Mount Hengwei.
Wei Chu was a man of few words, and Yan Zixiu would not mention how heroic he was, so Ji Luoyu could only talk about it.
He was very cautious when he first described it, but he let go of it as he spoke.
“At that time, as soon as Tianshi Yan’s daoism came out, we stood at the foot of the mountain and thought we saw a god. I haven’t…”
“Wait.” Jing Shaoci interrupted suddenly, then raised his eyebrows slightly and said, “Master?”
“Yeah.” Ji Luoyu thought he had seen it before, but he didn’t know the term Daoxiang: “Daoxiang is the appearance of the heart, which is closest to the original appearance of people in the Taoist sect.”
Jing Shaoci looked at Yan Zixiu and said with a sneer, “They have all seen it.”
The implication is that only he has not seen it.
Yan Zixiu replied calmly: “My Taoism is really mediocre, and there is nothing extraordinary about it.”
Ji Luoyu opened her eyes wide in surprise, and then retorted impatiently: “Who said that, Tianshi Yan, your face now is enough to make people unable to take their eyes off, and the Taoist appearance is even more celestial, who can’t see it?” Dreaming… lingering.”
He said the last word ‘ying’ in a low voice, because Mr. Jing’s gaze on the other side was so cold that he felt that he would be frozen if he said another word.
