Are you ok.

Unlike the usual greetings of "How are you" when ordinary people meet, there is a concern that has been watching silently.

This old friend-like greeting appeared between them, which should have been strange, but Qi Qi didn't feel a violation.

Perhaps it is because the memory of the heartache in the car accident is still there. Coupled with the emotional depression these days, he saw a warm greeting from a relatively stranger.

The stiffness of the warmth of the mouth melted slightly, lifting up unconsciously, showing a little smile.

"I'm fine, thank you."

While whispering, try to poke the keyboard one by one with your fingers, and type out sentences like a child who is just beginning to type. Fearing that his reply was too slow, Qi Qi also hurriedly added a sentence "I'm sorry, my hands are not convenient for typing now, please reply if you reply slowly".

I was about to send it, and suddenly I thought about it again, and then attached a signature expression of my own.

Regardless of the return date: I'm fine, thank you. Sorry, hand typing is not convenient now, please forgive me if the reply is slow. ^ _ ^

Qi Qiao knocked these two sentences for nearly two minutes. Because of the wrong typing, he went back and forth from time to time. He deleted them and repeated them. It was three minutes after the last one was issued.

The other party did not respond for a long time.

Qi Qi looked at the chat window with only two conversations in a daze, and the cursor flashed monotonously in the message box, as if calculating the time of the blank period of the language. He took a long breath and leaned loosely on the back of the chair, wondering if he was relaxed or lost. According to his typing speed, it is estimated that no one will be interested to continue chatting if he changes.

Moreover, Yanbei Xiang, who he heard from the puppet mouth, is a person who never responds to QQ chats.

At this time, the window suddenly shook and the shape changed.

A new window opens on the right, and a green, vibrating microphone appears in the middle of the window.

At the same time, the voice of "beep-beep-beep" after dialing the phone number was heard from the system.

Isn't it ...

Qi Xiao opened her eyes wide in shock. The first reaction was that Yanbei Xiang was stolen.

No, not only will you add friends, greet you actively, and now also send voice chat requests? It was definitely a stolen number.

In spite of his repeated meditation on "stolen number", his palms were tense with a layer of virtual sweat, and he quickly stood up and scrambled to find headphones.

It was sunset outside, and only a small lamp was turned on in the room. The light was dim. He tossed it for a while before putting the connector in the right position. It took a lot of work when putting on the headphones, so it was easy to prepare.

The green microphone in the window was patiently vibrating and kept ringing, almost fifty seconds had elapsed before he was connected.

"Hello?" Qi Po's voice gasped slightly.

The headset is actually not completely worn, and it's a little crooked. The microphone position was too close, and his rapid breathing should be sprayed with wheat. I saw that the green grid representing the volume was filled up, and he quickly lowered his head to debug.

"it's me."

Qi Qi paused to debug the microphone.

Facts have proved that Yanbei Xiang has not been stolen, because the sound suddenly sounded in the headphones is familiar to him.

Although I am still relatively new to myself, I have heard the recording countless times and the sound is very familiar. Low and upright, there is a sense of relief that inexplicably holds your breath and listens quietly.

"Are you ok?"

The same words are repeated once with the sound, the ears are covered with earphones, and the heart is warm.

"I'm fine, thank you." Qi Qi also repeated his reply. But once the sound came out, the slight tremor between the lines in the words caused by the movement could not be covered up-hope the other party did not notice.

"You said your hands were inconvenient to type," the man asked silently for a moment, "What the **** happened?"

"This ..." Qi Chen said with a smile, and decided to take it lightly. "It's a long story. In fact, it was a car accident on the way back from a business trip some time ago. I was injured and my left hand was inconvenient to move. No big deal."

This time the other party's silence was deeper and longer.

Qi Chen didn't know what else she should say, so she followed silence, staring at the volume grid flashing gently at the lowest point.

"What kind of injury?" Yan Beixiang's voice seemed to be lower than before.

"General fracture." Qi Qa didn't expect him to ask, stunned, and picked a vague definition to submit the answer sheet. In fact, he was not familiar with the fractures caused by accidental injuries, but since the operation was very successful, he would consider it a minor injury.

"Do you remember the exact location of the fracture?" Actually ... continue to ask.

Qi Qi only searched hard in her brain for a long list of medical terms that the doctor told him in a joke that day. After a long time, she was not sure about the location of her injury: "Uh, what is it ... Double fracture of ulna and radius Right. I ca n’t remember the name. "

After embarrassing smile.

Yan Beixiang didn't smile, but repeated in a low voice: "ulna and radius ... double fracture."

Qi Xiao quickly said: "It's okay, the operation went smoothly, the plaster was cast on the steel plate, and the recovery after the operation was also good. The doctor said that no displacement was found, so I can be discharged in advance. Sorry, I just boarded today when I returned home QQ passed verification, and it took a while. "

Although he did not know when Yanbei Xiang issued the verification application, he always said politely.

Yan Bei suddenly said a word without a head at this time: "Because of this, haven't you never responded?"

Reply?

What reply? Qi Qi couldn't react for a while, opened her mouth blankly, but no trace was found.

Seeing to be aware of his confusion, Yanbei took a slight breath behind the microphone and paused for a moment, adding: "The script, I said the script."

It turned out to be the first issue of the script. Qi Zhen suddenly smiled apologetically: "Because typing is inconvenient, and the post has not been read, I plan to have time to slowly write a long reply."

Speaking of which, Qi Qi vaguely realized that something was wrong with Yanbei Xiang. If he said that he did not reply in the script, then he must have read the script. Shimei once said that she defended herself in the script. Didn't Yanbei see the news of his car accident at the time?

Since I saw it, why would I ask the obvious question?

Qi Qi always felt that he was asking something else at the beginning, not a drama. But he didn't know exactly what it was.

Another long silence.

However, this kind of silence has no embarrassing feeling, and it is natural that it will not give people a sense of oppression.

It seems that it is a little space left between the old friends who are very acquainted during the conversation, like resting, and enjoying the feeling of knowing that someone is with you, so you don't have to rush to finish your words.

Sitting in the dim light sprinkled by the lamps of the table lamp, Qi Qi even liked this kind of silent pause, allowing time to accumulate.

Compared with their first online conversation, Yanbei Xiang's words have been significantly more.

This is something he could not imagine.

"Speaking of drama posts ..." The initial tension passed, and Qi Qi was able to start the topic relatively easily, although this topic is actually not a pleasant topic. "You, should you hear the first issue of the final version? "

"Well." Yan Beixiang really heard.

"Sorry, the last version ... not the same." It's a far cry from when they were playing.

"It's okay." The other party didn't seem to have the Xing teacher's intention to ask for guilt. His calm tone deepened Qi Qi's guilt.

"I'm sorry, because I feel that you have wasted two hours of playing time in vain, and I can't finally--"

"It's okay," Yanbei suddenly said to him and gently intercepted his words. "The game was very pleasant that night. You are a strong cv. You are very engaged in the performance so that others can join together."

auzw.com Qi Zi ’s eyelids were almost trembling, staring at the three words “Yan Bei Xiang” on the screen.

Unfortunately, his left hand was covered with plaster, and his ears were covered with headphones, otherwise he would like to habitually use his left hand to pinch the temples and try the temperature there.

I can't believe it, you can get this level of affirmation.

For the first time, I heard the other person personally appraise the experience that night, and used the commendatory word "happy".

He said that others can join together-then, does this other person include himself?

Qi Chen always thought that he was the one who was being dragged. He was shocked by his close interpretation of the original work, and was amazed by the precise details in his tone, which triggered the potential to respond to the character image formed by Yanbei Xiang and play the corresponding opponent It feels like showing it.

Now, the man told himself that he had the same feeling. Simply ... unbelievable.

"This is actually the line I want to say." In addition to being grateful, Qi Zi couldn't help but slightly smiled, and bent a pair of eyes in front of the screen.

In his conscience, he believes that Yanbei Xiang is much better than himself in terms of drama.

Cv, who can be admired, said that Qi Qi suddenly felt a warm heart, and all the lumps of the chest turned into gravel, and the wind blew away without a trace.

In this case, he hopes to truthfully convey his ideas.

Clear your throat, sit straight and sit straight, and solemnly say the following:

"Yanbei Xiang adults, the time was too short, and the farewell was too hasty, so I haven't had time to tell you-in fact, I think you are a truly powerful cv. The game that night made me very impressed. Keep in mind. During the official recording, there were some hardships. The director pointed out the shortcomings. I clearly understood it in my heart but I could n’t match it. At that time ... I will recall the lines you read and slowly find the right feeling.

Yanbei said nothing, quietly listening at the other end of the line.

Qi Qi said this in one breath, his eyes drooping involuntarily, as if the other party's silence had put pressure on him. Even though it would be embarrassing to say such things in person, he still insisted on finishing.

"There is a saying, I have to say that even this would offend a lot of related people. Now in the version of the official play, I think that our two main acting acting is okay, but it is not the feeling of the original. It can even be said that- —It is another story with the same background and different characters from the original. On the contrary, it is better than the version of the drama you have ... I personally like it very much. "

Really, I really like it.

I like to review it over and over again, reminiscing about the unrestrained tension in the play at the time, and the feeling of complementing each other.

"Actually, you are not wrong in another version." Yanbei's low voice rang softly, "I can hear you, you are adjusting yourself to cooperate with another protagonist."

Qi Qi was startled, and her throat poured into an indescribable taste, astringent but not bitter.

"Thank you……"

Thank you sincerely, can't help passing it out again. The feeling of being understandable is too precious.

"The person who needs to say thank you is me." Yan Beixiang's tone has a gentle and gentle flow into it, "Thank you for saying that you like it."

For a few seconds, the two had no verbal communication, just quiet.

Qi Qin kept a plain smile, there was relief, moved, and more. There are still many praises that were not said, but he suddenly felt that he did not need to explain them one by one, the meaning had arrived, and there was no regret.

Then he suddenly remembered another thing.

It was when I recorded the sound back that I accidentally substituted Yan Beixiang's voice, but another person's thing came to my mind.

"It's weird to say," Qi Qi murmured half-jokingly. "Your voice sometimes reminds me of a person I know in reality."

An extremely slight rustling sound came from the headphones, as if the other party moved the microphone.

After a while, he heard Yan Beixiang gently asking, "Is that person a person you hate?"

Qi Qi froze for a moment.

When he returned to God, he smiled gently: "No, it's ... a very respectable person. How could I hate it?"

hate? How could it be annoying ...

Not only is it not annoying, but it is almost going in the opposite direction.

Fortunately, he stopped this development in time. Otherwise, the consequences are unbearable--

"Rather than say I hate him, it's better to say that I hate myself." Qi Qin smiled bitterly and sighed slightly.

I don't know why, when I feel bored, I especially want to vent the truth.

Like many people, when he faced relatives and friends like Ning Xiaoxiao, he couldn't say anything. Instead, Yanbei told someone like him who had just met him for a while.

"Why?" The man on the other end asked.

"I'm sorry because I interrupted each other's life." Qi Chen's voice became lower.

Why open this topic ...

I obviously don't want to remember again.

The feeling of depression came up a little bit. He regretted to mention that he was about to say something else, but Yanbei Xiang suddenly asked, "I now ... will I bother you too?"

Qi Qi froze for a moment, and then quickly smiled: "No, no, someone can talk to me, I will be very happy."

Leighton, reiterating the old saying: "I am also very happy to have the opportunity to play against you."

These words are heartfelt words.

He had originally planned to spend time alone in this empty house. After work, he lived by dubbing and browsing the web. Suddenly there was such a person, listening to his nagging and saying something, his heart was surprisingly calm.

Even mentioning things that you do not want to mention is not as uncomfortable as you might think.

"Is that all right?" Yanbei asked with a very soft voice.

"What?" Qi Chen was confused.

"Speak, play." The man repeated these two words and whispered again, "Is that all right?"

Qi Chen suddenly realized that he was not referring to the conversation that began unexpectedly today, but a long-term agreement. After shaking, his fingers shook and he almost accidentally clicked the button to terminate the call.

"Uh……"

There was some pain in the dry throat, and only a trivial tone was heard. Completely, don't know how to answer.

The other party just kept silent, but Qi Qi knew he was waiting.

Do you hate it? it's OK.

Bothered? It cannot be said that it is not disturbing, but it is not disturbing caused by disgust.

He was just surprised by such sudden goodwill, feeling overwhelmed and unable to return.

"Thank you ... I will be very happy to do this." Qi Qi slowly sorted her thoughts, trying to show a light smile, but failed. The voice is full of restraint and reason, "but-"

However, you will find it troublesome someday.

The conclusion is made earlier in the heart than in the mouth.

Qi Xiao smiled and shook her head bitterly, intending to decline the offer.

It was too late to really say it, but the man already answered: "Then I know."

The author has something to say: has a grandfather who is responsive ... Unfortunately, the face is an otz who is always not asking for people

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