you after the mist

"What time is it?" Jiang Ning's voice was a little rough.

Tang Ran also woke up, grabbed the phone and checked, "It's just after nine o'clock."

"Yeah." He replied in a muffled voice, closed his eyes and turned over as if he was about to continue sleeping.

Tang Ran turned on the bedside lamp, and the dim light shone on the messy quilt and Jiang Ning's bare shoulders exposed outside.

In the past few years of filming, the sun has been shining too much. He is no longer as white as when he was a teenager, but his skin color is still lighter than ordinary people. Under the light, it shows an attractive arc.

Tang Ran leaned over and patiently deepened the hickey marks left last night one by one.

Jiang Ning was tickled by him, and smiled and turned her head to find his lips and put them on.Tang Ran's hand slid towards him against the bed sheet, and the other hand grabbed the last condom on the bedside.

I don't know how long it took until everything calmed down again.Jiang Ning was a little tired, but his drowsiness was gone, "We..." He hooked Tang Ran's fingers.

"No." Tang Ran interrupted him with a smile, "It's not that easy."

"Oh." Jiang Ning took the nightgown and put it on her body, sat up, leaned against the back of the bed, and gently stroked Tang Ran's sweaty hair, "Haven't you got out of bed yet? I won't recognize anyone. Are you sure?" I'm going to take responsibility."

His voice came from above his head, which made Tang Ran feel a little uncomfortable, so he simply sat up and pulled up the quilt, "Who will not be responsible first?"

His tone is joking, but it's hard to say that there is no seriousness.

Jiang Ning froze for two seconds, then became serious, "Let's talk."

"I won't talk to you." Tang Ran turned to him, "Just tell me if there will be another time."

Tang Ran's face was calm, but the hands resting on his back trembled a little.

Jiang Ning felt distressed, held his hand, and leaned over to kiss his brow, "It's my fault, I..."

"Hello." Tang Ran moved away a little, covering his mouth with his hand. "Don't talk so much nonsense."

Jiang Ning looked into his eyes, "I won't leave again, I swear."

"Who wants you to swear, what do you want, I have to..." He stopped talking here, and smiled with the corners of his lips, "Let me try to think about being responsible to you."

"Still thinking about it?"

"Yes." Tang Ran said in a low voice, "If you are pregnant, you will be responsible."

The joke was inappropriate, he didn't realize until he said it.He tilted his head and bit down Jiang Ning's earlobe to cover it up.

Jiang Ning didn't care much, and pushed him, "You should do this kind of thing."

He lifted the quilt to get out of bed, Tang Ran wrapped his arms around his waist, "Why are you going?"

"If you don't take responsibility immediately, I'll go to the police station and call the police." Jiang Ning fell back on the bed.

"So cruel?" Tang Ran smiled and leaned against his shoulder, "Then let me reconsider."

He pretended to think for a while, then let go of Jiang Ning, "pass me my coat."

"Where is your coat?" Jiang Ning stepped on the carpet with bare feet, and the clothes of the two were scattered throughout the room. He walked to the door and saw Tang Ran's coat.

"I can't wear shirts and the like." He threw the coat to Tang Ran and returned to the bed. "I can only wear mine for a while."

"It feels like you are quite reluctant." Tang Ran fumbled in the pocket of his coat, "Whose masterpiece is it that I can't wear my shirt?"

Jiang Ning avoided the question with a smile and did not answer, "What are you looking for?".

"Why are you missing?" Tang Ran frowned, leaned halfway to the edge of the bed, and saw what he was looking for at the foot of the bed.

He reached out to hook his wallet and handed it to Jiang Ning, "Here, don't you want me to be responsible?"

"It seems that I really have to call the police." Jiang Ning deliberately turned cold.

"Really?" Seeing that he didn't answer, Tang Ran opened the wallet by himself and took out a key from it. "Aren't my keys enough for the dowry?"

Jiang Ning looked at him, the circles of his eyes were a little red unconsciously, he took the key, the cold metal stuck to the palm of his hand, but his heart was hot, like boiling water.

He lowered his head to calm down, "It's not enough as a dowry, it's enough as a dowry."

"That's fine." Tang Ran raised his head and kissed the corners of his eyes, "Don't be so new to the market, I heard that your salary is higher than mine, and you are so excited about the house. You want to cry It's embarrassing."

"Dream." Jiang Ning carefully put the key aside, and looked at the time, "What should you do if you sleep a little longer? I'll get up, there's still play in the afternoon."

"Is there still a show? Are you okay?" Tang Ran almost forgot about it.

"It's nothing." Jiang Ning walked to the full-length mirror. There were many marks on his body, but he could still see it on his neck. He was filming a costume drama, which could be blocked in other places. "Just take the concealer and apply it in a while."

"I didn't mean that." Tang Ran's face became hot, "I said..., your waist, your legs... After all, it's been so long..."

"It's okay." Jiang Ning's earrings were a little red, but his face still didn't show. "It will be fine in another ten years."

"I can't afford to wait another ten years." Tang Ran murmured in a low voice, and then said, "You don't have any martial arts scenes today."

"No." Jiang Ning was secretly annoyed.

There was real guilt in Tang Ran's voice. "I really forgot."

"In that case, if you can remember, it's my fault." Jiang Ning returned to the bed, quickly pecked him on the lips, then turned and walked to the bathroom.

Tang Ran's voice chased after him. "Do you need help?"

Jiang Ning glanced back, but couldn't face Tang Ran severely.He dropped and grabbed a pillow on the floor and smashed it, and closed the bathroom door behind his back.

Saying it's all right is really bragging, Tang Ran seemed to have gone crazy last night.Obviously he was the one who kissed it first, but Tang Ran quickly took the initiative.Jiang Ning looked at the bruises around his waist. The light was dim just now, and Tang Ran probably didn't see clearly, otherwise he might have brought in the bottle of Yunnan Baiyao on the table again.He wanted to laugh when he thought about it like this, not because of this matter, but because of this person.He once thought that they had missed it forever, but he didn't dare to think that there was still today.

After taking a shower, Tang Ran had already boiled a pot of white porridge on the induction cooker.

"Why haven't you opened the rice?"

Tang Ran brought the porridge to the table, took the towel in Jiang Ning's hand and wiped his hair for him.

"Seeing that there is an induction cooker in the hotel, I asked my assistant to buy it. I made a set of pots and pans, and bought a lot of other dishes." Jiang Ning also laughed when he said it, "It turned out that I was too busy, and the dishes were almost rotten. , I don’t have time to cook. Except for this bag of rice, I lost everything else. I almost forgot about this, but I let you find it.”

"You are indeed too busy, you have lost a lot of weight." Tang Ran didn't smile, took the towel back to the bathroom and hung it up, and sat back to drink porridge opposite Jiang Ning.

"How about I order another takeaway?" Jiang Ning said.

"I think it's better for you to only drink porridge now."

"Can this matter pass?" Jiang Ning tapped his bowl with a spoon, and said after a while, "I said I'll call you one."

"No, I'll accompany you."

"Thank you very much." Jiang Ning replied without sincerity, and also took a sip of the porridge, which seemed a little sweet, and he tasted it again, "Where's the sugar?".

"Bingtang." Tang Ran corrected, "I found it in the scented tea bag. It's a miracle that you can still see tea other than Shoumei."

"It's a gift from fans." Jiang Ning thought for a while, but didn't have any impression. "Yao Qiao brought all the tea leaves."

"I still think you have changed your taste."

"No." Jiang Ning pursed his lips, "I'm sure it won't change, whether it's tea or people."

"Don't throw it away if it doesn't change." Tang Ran looked him straight in the eyes.

"I'm sorry." Jiang Ning reached out and stroked his face, "No more."

"Then eat." Tang Ran raised the corners of his lips and smiled.

"What are you doing now?" Jiang Ning leaned against the wall and looked at Tang Ran.Tang Ran was wearing his clothes, and the things that used to happen again after so many years could not help but make him feel a secret and inexplicable joy in his heart.

Tang Ran put the last bowl away, "I'm going back to N City."

"So fast?"

"I have to shoot a cover tomorrow, if I don't leave, it's really too late."

"Then when will you come back?"

"A week." Tang Ran replied with a gloomy expression.The Spring Festival is approaching, and you can't really be a hands-off shopkeeper all day long.

Jiang Ning squeezed his shoulder, with a hint of comfort.Tang Ran said again, "It may not take a week, I'll finish my work as soon as possible."

"Don't worry. The scene here is almost over, maybe I'll go back first." Jiang Ning suppressed his disappointment, and said softly, "When is your flight?"

"There are still two hours." Tang Ran looked at his watch.

"That's almost it, I'll take you there."

"No need, don't you still want to film?" Tang Ran said.

"It's in time."

"Is it in time?" Tang Ran raised his eyebrows, "Then why don't you send me back to City N, and I'll send you back."

"Don't make trouble." Jiang Ning leaned forward and rubbed the tip of his nose.

No matter how Tang Ran refused, Jiang Ning couldn't hold back, so they went to the airport together.

"Here." Jiang Ning returned the key to Tang Ran.

"Huh?" Tang Ran looked at him. "Why pay me back."

"You only have one key with you. Are you going to open the window and enter the door?"

This made sense, but Tang Ran just didn't want to take it back, so he didn't know what he was struggling with.

"There are spares in the studio, I can get them." It was actually at Shen Xi's place, but Tang Ran couldn't tell, so he turned a corner.

"You don't think it's troublesome." Jiang Ning stuffed him, "I won't withdraw the marriage just because I returned the dowry to you." He joked.

Tang Ran had no choice but to catch it, still feeling a little uncomfortable until Jiang Ning took out another key.

"However, since you are not afraid of trouble, please help me move, can you?"

"of course."

Tang Ran was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses, smiled, and leaned over to kiss Jiang Ning's forehead.No sex, just pure intimacy.