Still in love [entertainment circle]

The sound of the rice being cooked rang in the kitchen, and Song Yan was also preparing the dishes. After the food was served, the pork rib soup was also bubbling.

Take out the radish and some pork ribs, the clear soup base, the original pork rib soup, take a light bite, the natural essence of the bones, it is so delicious that people can't stop.

When everything was ready, Yu Rao put down the book and walked to the dining table, staring at the sweet potato rice in front of him, without moving his chopsticks for a long time.

"What's wrong?" Song Yan asked.

Could it be that Yu Rao dislikes the bad food she cooks?But she hasn't even tasted it yet.

Yu Rao didn't speak, but looked at Song Yan.

When she looked at it, Song Yan was confused, so she asked, "What's the matter?"

Yu Rao's eyes drooped, and he looked like an expert reviewer, "Don't you know that the essence of sweet potato rice is to mix sweet potatoes and rice?"

"Ah?" Song Yan raised her eyebrows and said nonchalantly, "It's not necessary, they are all delicious. My rice is all ready, let's eat."

Seeing Song Yan's indifferent look, Yu Rao stopped talking and didn't move her chopsticks, it seemed that she wanted to fight to the end.

Seeing Yu Rao's appearance, Song Yan ignored her.He thought that Yu Rao was picky and picky when he cooked for her out of good intentions, since she insisted on being so tough, then she might as well stop eating.

Song Yan was eating by herself, while Yu Rao put her hands on the table and remained silent, neither leaving the table nor eating, it seemed that she must eat the stir-fried sweet potato rice.

Song Yan ate most of the bowl of rice, Yu Rao was angry and silent for a long time like a child, then silently picked up the rice and walked to the kitchen.

Song Yan looked at her behavior suspiciously, and then heard the sound of stirring from the kitchen.

"Hey." Song Yan sighed helplessly, stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

Yu Rao can only use one hand now, even Song Yan helped squeeze the toothpaste in the morning, bibimbap is considered a difficult movement for her at present.

Song Yan walked to Yu Rao's side, and took Yu Rao's rice spoon.

Seeing that the rice spoon in her hand was snatched away, Yu Rao was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Song Yan beside her, with a gentle smile on her face.

Song Yan stirred the rice and sweet potatoes evenly, and asked, "Why do you have to eat like this? Obviously eating directly is also a way, isn't it?"

Yu Rao's thin lips parted slightly, and a charming and gentle voice sounded in Song Yan's ears, "Because I like it."

After Song Yan heard this sentence, her eyes widened unconsciously, her hands stopped moving, and she looked at Yu Rao in surprise.

Yu Rao looked at Song Yan with her big eyes like willow leaves, and said, "Because I just like to eat like this."

At this time, the position of the two of them is outside the safety and inside the ambiguity.

Yu Rao made room for Song Yan to stand in front of the rice cooker, but she only took a step back.

If she took a step forward, Song Yan would almost be embraced by Yu Rao.

Song Yan could feel that Yu Rao's body temperature was higher than the slightly hotter room in summer.

Song Yan's forehead was between Yu Rao's lips and nose. When Yu Rao was speaking, Song Yan could clearly smell the peppermint fragrance on her body, and even feel the vibration of her vocal cords.

Although Yu Rao was talking about sweet potato rice, but after Yu Rao opened her mouth and finished speaking, Song Yan felt in a daze that what she just said was speaking to herself.

Yu Rao didn't seem to notice Song Yan's blankness, she just stood there looking at Song Yan and asked, "Are you ready?"

Song Yan just woke up from her stupor, turned around and continued to mix the rice a few times, and took the rice out of the rice cooker.

After eating, Song Yan helped to clean up the tableware and then prepared to pack her luggage.

"If you go to the capital, how long will you stay?" Song Yan walked to the living room and asked Yu Rao after washing the dishes.

"It will take about a week, except for the two or three days of recording, and the promotion of the previous movie." Yu Rao said.

"Okay, I'm going to pack my luggage now, do you want to pack your things for you later?"

"No, there are everything you should have in a house in the capital."

"Then I'll go and pack my things." After Song Yan finished speaking, she walked to her room.

After returning to the room and opening the closet, Song Yan sighed.

"It seems that it is not easy for you."

I have only been here for a long time, and I am about to leave soon. This kind of place can only be called a house bought here, not a home.

Even if your hand is injured, you have to continue to work, and the value of your body is constantly being squeezed by capital.How did Yu Rao get here all these years?

After packing, Song Yan sweated a little, since she was going for a week, three or four sets of summer clothes would be enough.

Then it is best to take the toiletries with you, otherwise it would be too wasteful to throw them away after only using them once every time.

After packing her luggage, Song Yan found out a change of clothes and was about to go to the bathroom to wash up.

Yu Rao was still sitting on the sofa, and the communication at work just now seemed to have been completed, so now she continued to read the book she hadn't finished before.

Song Yan glanced at her and said, "I'm going to take a shower now, do you want to take a shower later? If you just take a shower, I'll prepare hot water for you."

Yu Rao raised her head and said, "Well, just wash it."

Hot water sprayed down from the shower, the hair flowed down the shoulders, the transparent water slid on the white skin of the back and waist, and the steam climbed up the wall and filled the entire bathroom.

Song Yan squeezed her shower gel and found that there was not enough in it.

"I knew I would have bought it at the supermarket just now." Song Yan scratched her head, she would be very troubled if she didn't have shower gel.

His eyes slowly shifted to Yu Rao's shower gel.

"If you use it, it shouldn't matter, right?" Song Yan said to herself.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally stretched out his claws to Yu Rao's shower gel.

Song Yan wiped the shower gel all over her body. Yu Rao's shower gel had a faint grassy scent, which was very refreshing.

After washing, I dried my body and changed into pajamas.

The soft and close-fitting pajamas and the smelly and slippery body just after taking a shower are a perfect match!

Song Yan walked out of the bathroom door in her pajamas, and felt that the slightly hot summer day became cooler in an instant.

With her hair wrapped, she walked to the sofa and sat down. Song Yan leaned on the sofa and let out a comfortable breath.

"I'm done washing, your hot water has been adjusted for you, and the toilet has been ventilated for you. You can go in and wash in 2 minutes. By the way, I ran out of shower gel, and I just used yours."

Yu Rao looked away from the book and looked at Song Yan. From her perspective, all she could see was Song Yan's profile.

At this time, Song Yan closed her eyes, a blush appeared on her fair cheeks, and her lips, which were not very bloody, became rosy after taking a bath.

Maybe it was because she was very comfortable after taking a bath, so her breathing became a little bigger, and her mouth was relaxed and flattened. When she was breathing, her lips were pouting, which was very cute.

Down the mouth, the flesh around the neck looks tender, the thin shoulders are outlined by the pajamas, the shoulders are lowered, and the top button of the pajamas is undone, revealing a little flesh color.

The thin arm under the short sleeves, the flesh on the arm is slightly heavier than the color of the face, probably caused by sometimes being too lazy to apply sunscreen.

Looking at Song Yan who had the word "leisure" written all over her body, Yu Rao smiled.

Song Yan is still as easy to understand as before.

Gently put the book on the table in the living room, put on the slippers, and walked slowly to the bathroom.

Yu Rao grabbed the lower end of the T-shirt with one hand, and after tossing for a while, she took off the clothes and threw them into the basket for changing clothes.

He bent down, took off his sporty pants, and threw them into the basket as before.

The long hair was loose on the chest, covering the wonderful scenery, and the slender white legs were slowly raised.

The toes were hooked up, and the toes were tapped in the water. After trying the temperature, they stepped into the bathtub.

The humidity in the bathroom is very high, the air is thick, Yu Rao hasn't soaked for a long time, the skin on the shoulders is dyed red by the temperature of the bathtub.

Moisture appeared in Yu Rao's eyes, and Yu Rao's eyes were indifferent, showing no emotion.

She raised her head, leaned against the bathtub and closed her eyes, originally planning to take a good rest without thinking about anything.

But in the end, the feet when Song Yan helped her wash her hair before flashed in her mind, as well as Song Yan's side face just now, her pajamas, and the flesh between her collarbones.

After soaking for about 10 minutes, Yu Rao stood up from the bathtub, drained the water in the bathtub, put on her bathrobe and went out.

Song Yan in the living room was still leaning on the sofa with her head covered, her eyes were closed and it was confirmed that she was asleep.

Yu Rao took the body lotion and sat on the sofa, the curtain fluttered slightly, blurring everything in the room with white.

"呲~呲~"

The crystal chandelier came into view, and there was a sound of something blowing out in my ears.

Song Yan felt the coolness on her head, and found that she had fallen asleep sitting on the sofa just now.

Turning around suspiciously, a pure white body came into view.

Song Yan opened her eyes wide, opened her mouth but lost her voice.

Smooth back, slender figure, black hair hooked to one side, holding a green bottle in one hand and squeezing the switch, a transparent spray was sprayed on the back.

At this time, Song Yan certainly knew who the person in front of her was, but even if she knew that this person was Yu Rao, she had no way to deal with it, so her brain was always in a state of shutdown.

After Yu Rao sprayed her back, she flicked her hair back, and the slightly wet ends were thrown behind her.

Song Yan was startled, took a breath of cold air, and stepped back while sitting on the sofa, only to make a slight noise.

After Yu Rao sprayed the body lotion, she hooked up the bathrobe again, and slowly turned to Song Yan.

At this time, Song Yan seemed to have forgotten to breathe, and her heart was beating wildly just after waking up, her face was flushed from being suppressed, and even her neck and ears were inevitably crimson.

Under the light, Yu Rao's indifferent eyebrows and eyes were slightly cold, and she just looked towards Song Yan like this.

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