Shen Huaixu nodded, picked up the rice in front of her again, took out a pair of clean chopsticks and divided half of the rice on top of another portion, "Okay."
Jiang Fan curved his lips, and his voice was as gentle as ever: "Thank you."
Shen Huaixu took another portion of unopened rice and started eating it, and the large portion naturally fell into Qi Chen's hands.
"Isn't it usually said that you are tired? Eat more." Shen Huaixu squeaked lightly.
Qi Chenpi said with a smile, "Haha, eat more, eat more."
Does he look like he has the appetite to continue eating?
Qi Chen was right, the food on their crew was indeed luxurious.
Even better than the ones in ordinary restaurants.
Jiang Fan couldn't help but eat more.
Looking at the radish and pork ribs soup in front of her, Jiang Fan swallowed, but because she had been burned while drinking soup before, she now felt inexplicably scared when she saw the soup.
Shen Huaixu stopped eating after a few mouthfuls. Sitting aside, he noticed Jiang Fan's expression and asked, "Want some soup?"
Jiang Fan nodded truthfully and replied: "A little bit, but I don't dare."
Shen Huaixu immediately understood Jiang Fan's worries, and smoothly brought the unopened soup to him. He also took a clean spoon and helped cool it down without hesitation.
The movements of his hands still did not stop, but his eyes kept falling on Jiang Fan, "The wound still hurts now?"
Jiang Fan shook his head, "I'm feeling better now, but I'm just a little afraid of drinking something hot."
She left today's portion of wontons for a long time before she dared to eat them.
"Okay." Shen Huaixu handed over the soup that had cooled down a lot, and did not forget to remind him, "Although it is a little cold, you still have to drink it slowly."
Jiang Fan couldn't help but feel warm and sweet in his heart at Shen Huaixu's subtle move, "Yeah."
Jiang Fan scooped up a small spoonful of soup and was about to drink it when Shen Huaixu interrupted, "Blow on it."
Jiang Fan was very obedient and blew again before drinking.
The sweetness of the white radish and the richness of the bones make everyone feel better after drinking it.
"It tastes good." Jiang Fan opened his eyes wide, tilted his head, and looked at Shen Huaixu with eyes full of autumn water as if filled with stars.
Seeing Jiang Fan's childish movements and expressions, Shen Huaixu unconsciously softened and no longer had a strong tone: "Well, if it tastes good, drink more."
The way Jiang Fan ate seemed inexplicably well-behaved to Shen Huaixu, slowly and quietly like a little rabbit.
The corners of Shen Huaixu's lips raised slightly, and he was lost in thought while watching Jiang Fan eat.
During this period, Jiang Fan's hair hung down a little because he lowered his head to drink the soup.
Shen Huaixu lifted up the hair very smoothly.
Jiang Fan's movement of drinking soup suddenly froze.
I just felt like an electric current was flowing through me at that moment, and my heart was so fast that it felt like it was going to jump out.
She glanced at Shen Huaixu cautiously, but he answered the phone directly as if nothing had happened. He didn't feel anything was wrong at all.
Jiang Fan quickly lowered his head and laughed at himself in his heart for being too sensitive.
She pretended to be relaxed and wanted to look away.
Suddenly, he and Qi Chen had an awkward look at each other.
Qi Chen smiled awkwardly.
Can he say that he saw nothing and knew nothing?
Jiang Fan then lowered his head in embarrassment and pinched his fingers.
Shen Huaixu, who was on the phone, had always focused his attention on Jiang Fan. He caught a glimpse of the red color on the tip of her ears and raised his eyebrows calmly.
Then he glanced coldly at Qi Chen, who was still working on his meal.
Qi Chen: "?"
He didn't do anything?
He is just a light bulb who loves to work, and what happened has nothing to do with him!
After dinner, something happened to the crew that needed to be dealt with urgently.
Shen Huaixu and Qi Chen naturally became busy.
Thinking that staying here would hinder their work, Jiang Fan wanted to take a taxi and leave first, but Shen Huaixu wouldn't let him.
She said it was difficult to get a taxi back to the city when it got dark here, and it was still a bit far away from the hotel where she was staying. She was worried about her going back alone, so she asked someone to get in her RV and wait.
It wasn't until after twelve o'clock that the crew started to finish work one after another.
Jiang Fan looked at the unfamiliar lane and asked, "Isn't this the way back?"
Shen Huaixu raised his hand and rubbed his brow, his body full of fatigue, "I won't go back."
Jiang Fan looked puzzled: "Aren't you going back?"
"It's too late now. It takes more than an hour to get back. In order to save time when filming, we usually find a small hotel to stay near here." Qi Chen, who was sitting in front of the car, explained.
Most of the hotels here are rented out to the entire crew, and their current crew has booked several hotels here for everyone to rest.
Shen Huaixu basically lives here when filming.
The hotel here is better than Jiang Fan's impression, at least the infrastructure is complete.
Shen Huaixu brought the person up, "My room is next door. If you have any questions, you can come and see me."
Jiang Fan looked at the room. It was quite clean, almost like an ordinary hotel. "Okay."
The conditions are okay in all aspects, but there is one thing that isn't quite right.
That's because she came in a hurry and didn't bring any change of clothes.
Shen Huaixu: "If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."
Jiang Fan: "Oh, wait."
"What's wrong?"
Jiang Fan was a girl after all, so she said a little embarrassedly: "Well... I don't have any change of clothes."
"Wait." After Shen Huaixu said these words, he disappeared.
About a minute later, he came over with a long-sleeved shirt and handed it to Jiang Fan, "If you don't mind it, you can wear this."
Jiang Fan looked at the long sleeve in his hand, and his fair face turned pink visibly. He looked at Shen Huaixu embarrassedly and said, "This?"
Shen Huaixu met her gaze: "Do you think there is a better choice now? Of course you can choose not to change."
Jiang Fan avoided his hot gaze and shook his head with red ears.
She couldn't help but wash up, and she couldn't sleep with her clothes on.
In comparison, there really is no better choice.
After closing the door, Jiang Fan took his clothes and walked into the bathroom.
Leaning on the back of the door, he gestured to himself, the length was just right to cover his butt.
Not knowing what he was thinking, Jiang Fan took a deep breath secretly, hugged his clothes and smelled it, it was exactly the same as the smell on his body.
Jiang Fan always felt that there was a magic power in Shen Huaixu, which made her unable to help but want to get closer.
Come a little closer...
