由于背英文的时候相当紧张，他甚至没有留意这个英国男人的外貌。此时看去，确实五官英俊又有韵味。不过外国人都是高鼻梁大眼睛小脸白皮肤，他觉得他们长得都一个样。
浅辰迅速站起来以示礼貌：“Yea yea yea, I’m fine.”最怕跟老外说英文了。
“I think you’re pretty fit(1).”
“哈哈哈哈。”听不懂。
不过真和柏川说的一样，正宗的英腔所有的“t”都省略了，所以念起来是断开的。
“Is this the first time you come to England? I might have seen you somewhere else.”
浅辰看了他一会儿终于面对现实：“No English, no English.”
“Your English sounded quite good while you were acting. You even had a very strong British accent. I thought you could speak English .”
“A little, a little.”
“OK. Listen to me.”英国男人用湛蓝的眼睛望着他，认真而缓慢地说道，“You are very very lovely, and cute.”
浅辰总算听懂了一点点，立刻抓抓脑袋：“Thank you.”
“My pleasure.”男人轻轻一笑，拿出手机，在他面前晃了晃，“Well … May I have your number, if it’s possible?”
“Yea yea yea.”
浅辰刚伸手想接他的手机，一只手就伸在了男人面前：“Nice to meet you.”
男人怔了怔，抬眼看见了站在浅辰旁边的柏川，立即受宠若惊地和他握手：“Nice to meet you too!”
“It is the first time he comes to London. I guess he likes it.”柏川微微笑着，态度自信却相当有涵养，“Are you living here?”
“Yes, but I’m from south of England. I moved here alone when I was 16.”
“London is sort of multiculturalism, do you think it’s too much hassle to work here?(2)”
“Yes it is!”英国男人相当认同地点点头，“People always have the mentality that It’s bad for democracy. But I’m loving it, it’s full of new things.”
“Really? I thought it was bad for women.”
“hahaha who cares about women.”英国男人看了看浅辰，“guys are always fitter.”
完全听不懂了。
浅辰双颊发红、面无表情地看着柏川，一屁股坐回椅子上等待高烧烧熟自己。
柏川轻声笑道：“I don't wanna disappoint you, but you can’t hit on him.”
“Why not?”
“because he’s not into men.(3)”
“What? No freaking way!”英国男人又看看浅辰，“He’s definitely not straight. I’m gay I can tell that. The way he looked at you were just like me looked at my first boyfriend.”
柏川怔了怔，半晌才低声说道：“No, he doesn’t fancy me … at all.”
待英国男人离去以后，浅辰才缓缓坐起来，不悦地看向柏川：“你们刚才在说什么啊，一句都听不懂。”
“没事，导演在叫了。继续工作吧。”
“哦……”浅辰揉揉滚烫的脸蛋，晃晃悠悠地站起来，“下一幕是什么来着……”
刚走两步柏川就觉得他声音虚弱得有点不对劲，刚一转身，浅辰就已经往他的方向倒了下去。
“小辰？”拍拍他的脸颊，却被那温度吓得收了收手，然后又摸上去，脸刷地变色。
“不行，不能再演了。”
柏川横抱起浅辰，朝车的方向快步走去。
浅辰下意识抓住他胸前的衣襟，眼眶发红地看着他：“不行，要演完，还有两场就完了……你放我回去。”
柏川无视他的话，向旁人说明了浅
31、Chapter 31 ...
辰的病况，拉车开门就把他塞进了后座。
让司机开车后，柏川轻轻揽住浅辰的肩。大概是生病了身体精神都比较脆弱，浅辰一时间忘记了他拍吻戏时是怎么对自己说话的，竟不由自主地朝他胸前缩了缩。
柏川立即搂紧他，手放在他的额头上。
“怎么会烧成这样……现在除了发烧，觉得哪里不舒服吗？”
“哪里都不舒服。”
柏川咂了咂嘴，握住他的手：“坚持一下，回去以后我就给你买药。”
头中一片嗡鸣，他的声音像是从很远的地方飘来的，却紧紧贴着自己的耳膜。浅辰不会没有发现此时的柏川难得好脾气。尽管多半是因为害自己生了病感到内疚，但浅辰还是忍不住得寸进尺了：
“都是你的错，害我生病啊。”
柏川握住浅辰的手加重了力道，像是枷锁一样钳制住他：“对不起。”
“对不起也治不好我的病。”