Still in love [entertainment circle]

The car drove slowly through the garden outside the apartment, and parked in his exclusive parking room, Yu Rao fished Song Yan out of the car.

In these third-tier cities, Yu Rao has two destinations.Her real estate is a community here, half an hour's drive from the city center.Another place to go is her hometown, which is next to Song Yan's.

Close the car door and help the person up the elevator.

"Well, it's hard." Song Yan murmured as she lay in Yu Rao's arms.

After hearing her words, Yu Rao was both angry and amused: "You drink so much when you feel uncomfortable?" It deserves it.

She lived on the sixth floor, and when the elevator was about to arrive, the lights on it flickered, Yu Rao subconsciously reached out to protect Song Yan's head and stood beside the elevator.

Fortunately, there was nothing wrong with the elevator and we reached the sixth floor safely. With a sound of "ding", the two walked out of the elevator.

Yu Rao helped Song Yan to the door of her house, and opened the door with her fingerprints.The white curtains in the villa covered all the windows, letting in the light of night.

Because of the special nature of the job, Yu Rao had to be vigilant even at night.

After groping on the wall for a while, he found the light switch, pressed it lightly, and the lights in the entrance and living room were turned on.

After Yu Rao put on the slippers, she carried Song Yan directly to the sofa in the living room, helped her change her shoes, then walked to the window and closed the black curtain outside to prevent the paparazzi from secretly taking pictures.

After Song Yan lay on the sofa, she rubbed a little uncomfortable.Why did the soft bed suddenly become hard?

After drawing the curtains, Yu Rao went to the toilet to drink warm water, and then took out a disposable towel for washing her face.

Although there are always new towels in her house, Song Yan will not live in her house all the time, and she will throw them away after using them. Compared with using the new towels that are always in stock, disposable towels are more suitable.

Hearing what Song Yan seemed to be calling in the living room, thinking she had woken up, Yu Rao turned off the water and walked out of the toilet.

Walking into the living room, I saw Song Yan's face was in pain, and she was covering her stomach with one hand, looking very uncomfortable.

Yu Rao frowned. She has been in the industry for eight years, and it can be said that she has reached the peak of her career.There will be no shortage of announcements and scripts, not to mention money.

It can be said that Yu Rao is young and promising, he can be regarded as a successful person.There are few things that can stump her in life and career, and it is rare to frown naturally.

However, after seeing Song Yan not long ago, Yu Rao felt that she frowned and sighed more than usual in a year!

"Stomach...it hurts..." Song Yan lay on the sofa, some cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

Yu Rao looked at Song Yan, sat on the sofa, and rubbed her stomach for a while.Song Yan still had a very uncomfortable expression.

Sitting next to Song Yan, Yu Rao smelled a strong smell of alcohol.What she rubbed was Song Yan's stomach, a flat belly, and after rubbing it twice, she knew that there was nothing in it except wine.

Letting go of the hand rubbing her belly, Yu Rao wanted to get up and give Song Yanwen a glass of milk.As a result, as soon as she let go of her hand, Song Yan started to complain about her stomach hurting again.

Before Yu Rao had time to make another move, "vomit!" Song Yan sat up straight on the sofa and retched, but she didn't spit out anything.

Yu Rao was taken aback by her action, and hurriedly helped her to the bathroom.Song Yan lay on the toilet and vomited for a long time. She only vomited acid water, but nothing.

However, this vomit brought Song Yan a brief sobriety.

Clean white tiles, sea blue waterproof curtains, it is obviously a toilet, but there is a faint scent of citrus.

"Where am I?" With a blushing face, a pair of blurred eyes looked at Yu Rao.

Yu Rao also looked at her, with a calm tone: "Sister Ah Yan, why have you tossed yourself like this since we haven't seen each other for so many years?"

When her gaze touched Yu Rao, Song Yan froze for a moment.Then he shook his head with a wry smile, "Why am I always you everywhere?"

Yu Rao squatted beside her, originally patted her on the back, but after Song Yan raised her head, Yu Rao squatted aside and looked at her.As a result, such an inexplicable sentence was obtained.

Yu Rao raised her eyebrows: "It's me everywhere? Where else have you seen me?"

"Woo~" Song Yan supported her head with both hands, and sobbed, "The billboard at the parking lot, the trending search on a certain blog, the advertisement on TV, the mouth of colleagues and friends! Now it's too much to even dream of you! "

When Yu Rao saw her like this, a slight smile appeared on her originally indifferent face, as warm as water, as if she had returned to eight years ago.

"Then I seem to be quite welcome."

The light in the toilet just shone on Yu Rao's face. Her original eyelashes were not curled up, they were slender and thick. When the light came on, a layer of eyelashes cast a shadow under her eyes.

Yu Rao squatted in front of Song Yan, carefully looking at her face.I haven't contacted her for eight years. Song Yan's appearance and dress have matured a lot, but she is still beautiful and delicate.

This is a face that Yu Rao used to love and hate, but seeing it now, she still has to hate it or not, love it or not, which made her feel extremely complicated.

At this point, Yu Rao felt that she could finally let go of some grievances.However, Song Yan seemed to be doing it on purpose, insisting on saying the next sentence.

"Why do you insist on following me like this? I just want to live a good life... Please, stop pestering me... I beg you, Yu Rao .”

Song Yan's cold fingers caressed Yu Rao's cheeks, and the words she spoke would not be warmer than the temperature of her fingers.

The corners of Yu Rao's lips, which were originally raised, faded because of this sentence.

Song Yan thought she was dreaming, her head was dull and her speech was dull.After saying this, he leaned forward, put his head on Yu Rao's body, and fell asleep again.

Yu Rao didn't say anything more, and carried Song Yan back to the sofa.Suddenly feeling that Song Yan's sleeping face was an eyesore, Yu Rao stretched out her thumb and index finger to pinch her nose.

It wasn't until the other party gave a few uncomfortable "woo hoo" that Yu Rao let go of his hand somewhat relieved.

"Do you hate me that much?" Avoiding me is like avoiding wolves and beasts, even if I'm not included in advertisements or other people's conversations?

The warm water in the toilet room has been adjusted long ago, and after such a toss just now, it got cold again.Yu Rao had no choice but to add hot water to it.

I dipped a cleansing cotton pad with cleansing water. This cleansing water is relatively mild. According to the content written by the manufacturer in the product introduction, it is a cleansing water that does not require secondary cleaning.

But Yu Rao still wiped Song Yan's face with a towel dipped in warm water after removing her makeup. The sleeping Song Yan accepted Yu Rao's care and washed her face comfortably. After removing her makeup, she was slightly pale face.

Song Yan originally had an oval face, with a small face and delicate features.Once the lips lose their color, they look like a person who has been ill for a long time. The dark blue under the eyes is caused by staying up late, and the sleeping appearance can afford to say a quiet virgin.

Seeing her like this, Yu Rao didn't feel too uncomfortable, but she couldn't feel much better either.

In the period when she just lost Song Yan, Yu Rao was depressed for a while, and after she was decadent, she cursed Song Yan every day that she would not be happy for the rest of her life.

Compared with her curse, Song Yan has been much better.

After briefly helping Song Yan clean up, Yu Rao saw that Song Yan was still unconsciously covering her stomach with her hand, so she went to the small kitchen to pour a glass of milk, put some oats in it, and reluctantly fed her after warming up.

Song Yan leaned comfortably on Yu Rao's body, and was pushed back on the sofa to sleep after eating.

However, she has relatively high requirements for the hardness of the bed, and she can't sleep well lying on the sofa, moving here and scratching there for a while.

Yu Rao knew Song Yan's habits, according to what Song Ma said before.Song Yan just doesn't have the life of a princess, but she has the disease of a princess.

Just like the story of the princess and the pea, even if there are hundreds of layers of mattresses, a pea under the mattress can be noticed by the princess.

Of course Song Yan is not as exaggerated as Princess and the Pea, but as long as the bed is not comfortable enough, she will never sleep well.

There is no guest room in Yu Rao's house. There are three rooms and one living room. One room is for her to practice her body, the other room is filled with musical instruments, and there is only one room for sleeping.

He carried Song Yan to the bed, and when helping her to lie down, Song Yan's lips inadvertently brushed Yu Rao's earlobe, and slipped to her cheek.Then he leaned back, opened his mouth slightly, and pointed his nose at her.

Yu Rao felt the wetness on his face, and his eyes widened a little.After a while of silence, I turned on the humidifier and air conditioner, and gently tucked the quilt for Song Yan.

After Song Yan touched her bed, she finally stopped moving, rubbed her head on the quilt, and fell asleep peacefully.

Yu Rao stretched out her hand and stroked the place where Song Yan's lips brushed just now, only feeling that her earlobe and face were burning hot.

At night, she just lightly painted her eyebrows and put on lipstick. She didn't wear much makeup, and simply washed it in the toilet.

It was almost twelve o'clock in the evening after leaving the bathroom, and after changing into a set of dark blue pajamas, Yu Rao walked to the sofa and fell asleep.

With a height of 1.7 meters, it is impossible to sleep comfortably on a small sofa.In addition to the people and things I met tonight, I couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning. I opened my eyes until about two or three o'clock in the morning before barely sleeping for two or three hours.

But this short two or three hours of sleep doesn't have much quality.One dream after another, filled with Song Yan's voice and smile.

Song Yan in the dream grinned at her, and called her with that emerald and vivid voice: "A Rao! Yu Rao!"

It was only five o'clock in the morning when she woke up, and she couldn't fall asleep at all.Even if I can still fall asleep, I am also afraid of dreaming, so falling asleep like this is better than not sleeping.

There are still stars in the sky, and the summer sun is ready to come out of the mountains.

Yu Rao got up and opened half of the curtains, and a faint light came in from the window.Sitting by the floor-to-ceiling window, one foot was propped on the ground, and the other was flat.She leaned against the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the sky outside was changing from cloudy to sunny.

The sound insulation in the living room is very good, and I can only listen to her own breathing and heartbeat.

Sitting and sitting, the memories that were hard to forget, wave after wave like sea water, beat her heart and flooded into her mind.

This memory is a deadly poison, but also a sweet tenderness.

Yu Rao didn't sleep well today, and Song Yan who was sleeping in the room also had a dream of recalling the past.

In the dream, it was her and Yu Rao too.