Sheng Tang also got up early.
After she and Ai’ai washed up, she made breakfast: so salad left over from last night and oatal porridge.
Sheng Tang ate half a bowl of oatal porridge, and Ai’ai ate the rest.
She walked out of the tent and saw Ke Fei and Gu Shiting still chatting on a nearby hill.
Sheng Tang walked over.
"What are you guys talking about?" She wore a light gray windbreaker, wrapping herself up.
The morning wind was strong, and Sheng Tang felt cold.
Luckily, she was well-prepared, and the windbreaker was quite effective against the cold.
"Nothing much, just talking about the contract between you and President Gu," Ke Fei exhaled a puff of smoke, the blue smoke dissipating.
Sheng Tang: "..."
She glared at Gu Shiting.
Then she explained to Ke Fei, "I never ntioned it to you. I and President Gu never intended to make a big scandal, so it’s not a big issue, and I didn’t bring it up."
"It’s fine, you should have told ," Ke Fei said, "As your manager, I’m responsible for your image."
"I’m sorry," Sheng Tang took the initiative to apologize.
Ke Fei said it was okay.
He had a paper bag in hand and pressed out his cigarette on the ground, placing the butt inside, already filled with several butts.
He said he was going back to have breakfast.
Sheng Tang asked Gu Shiting, "Have you eaten?"
"Not yet, it’s not ti for breakfast," Gu Shiting replied.
Sheng Tang then asked what he was looking at.
He said he was looking at the snow mountains and the wild horses running in the distance.
"...The wild horses here are protected. They were once nearly extinct, and the governnt put in a lot of effort, bringing in twenty from abroad to restore the ecological balance," Sheng Tang said.
"How do you know?"
"The film crew camped here, so they obviously had to establish a good relationship with the local governnt, and that’s what the governnt people told them," Sheng Tang said with a smile.
Then she nudged Gu Shiting, "Go eat, it’s freezing just standing here."
Gu Shiting wasn’t very keen on leaving.
He quite wanted to ride a horse at the mont.
"Obviously, you can’t ride the wild horses, so is it possible to get other horses?" Gu Shiting asked.
Sheng Tang smiled mysteriously, "Guess."
The props for their shoot included horses. But those horses had other tasks, and they’d likely arrive in the afternoon.
Gu Shiting’s eyes lit up, "Can we ride horses then?"
"Do you know how?"
"Yes," replied Gu Shiting.
Sheng Tang was curious, "Where did you learn it?"
They had been apart for five years.
In those five years, Gu Shiting could have learned many things, experienced things Sheng Tang didn’t know about.
Gu Shiting said, "There was a stable near the school I used to attend, and I bought a horse myself, went there occasionally to ride for fun; it was quite interesting."
Sheng Tang: "..."
Truly, a wealthy Young Master Gu.
"Besides horse riding, any other interesting stories?" Sheng Tang asked, "Like, were there any girls chasing you while you were in school?"
Gu Shiting turned back to look at her.
The morning sun fell on his face, casting a golden light in his eyes, gentle yet wild.
"No," he said in a low voice, leaning close to Sheng Tang’s ear, "At that ti, they all said I was crazy. Crazy for you."
Sheng Tang’s heart jolted suddenly.
He deliberately spoke so ambiguously, trying to gloss over that painful past.
He didn’t want to hide it from her, but he also didn’t want to make her sad.
She had heard he stayed in a psychiatric hospital for a long ti. During that period, he always struggled to distinguish reality from illusion.
She had once severely hurt him.
Sheng Tang reached out and gently held his hand.
She wanted to say sothing.
But when the words reached her lips, they turned into a light-hearted comnt, "Your hand is so cold, let’s go back and eat."
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