Kuai Chuan is not a person

Wen Xi was addicted to the drama, wiped away his tears and jumped off the bed, hopping to Chu Lan's side, staring at Chu Lan with bright black eyes, the miserable little pity became full of vitality in a second.

"Did I act well just now?" Wen Xi raised her head, feeling that the little bow tie on her chest became more colorful.

He recalled: "I think that hiccup is a stroke of magic!"

Chu Lan rubbed his head indulgently: "Well, you acted very well, better than me."

Zhou Zhiqi was standing aside wearing sunglasses, trembling inexplicably, feeling that the surroundings were filled with a gay atmosphere.

After a day of tossing, night finally fell, and there was no wind or rain, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, the scene was able to be filmed as scheduled. The sky was still beautiful, and the stars were shining in the dark night. The prop team arranged the fireworks, and they all looked up at the night sky, as if standing under the starry sky to take a breath of air, they were all comfortable and comfortable.

Wen Xi and Chu Lan were sitting next to the shed next to the studio with their coats on, facing the script. Wen Xi was still wearing a pitiful little pajamas, very thin, and his arms and legs were exposed, so he had to put on a soft sweater However, Chu Lan still felt that it was not enough, so he asked him to put another coat of his own on the outside, Jiao Wenxi was wrapped into a small ball, and sat on a small bench next to Chu Lan.

In fact, he didn't have any lines, and he mainly helped Chu Lan with the scene. After inspecting the preparations for the set, Director Zhou happened to see the two of them when he came back, and joked, "Chu Lan, you're going to recite Wen Xi later, can you recite it?"

Chu Lan was looking at the comment she had made before on the script, crossed out that sentence and wrote a new one, lowered her head and replied, "Of course."

Zhou Zhiqi watched Wenxi grow up from a young age, and said with a smile: "He looks small, but he is actually strong. It is because of his small face that he looks thinner."

Only then did Chu Lan turn her eyes away from the script, and looked up at Zhou Zhiqi: "It's okay, I can recite it."

Zhou Zhiqi cheerfully said: "Then you two will fight for one, and you will be tired after memorizing it for a long time."

Chu Lan glanced at Wen Xi beside her: "I want to take a few more pictures."

Zhou Zhiqi: "..." Did this kid deliberately choke him today?

Forget it, he doesn't care about him.

There is a large temperature difference between day and night, so it was a bit cold during the day, and even worse at night. Wen Xi took off his coat and sweater, rubbed his hands, put them on his cheeks to warm them up for a while, and was ready to start shooting.

Chu Lan pursed her lips into a tight line, took off her trench coat in the play and put it on Wen Xi, wearing only a shirt, and squatted down to let Wen Xi climb onto his back.

Chu Lan's coat was thick and warm. Wen Xi lay on Chu Lan's back, his chest was pressed against Chu Lan's warm back, and behind him was the coat that retained his body temperature. A cool evening wind blew, and he It felt like I was soaking in a hot spring.

Zhou Zhiqi looked at the camera on the monitor, thought for a moment, and felt that Chu Lan's actions made sense. How could he open his eyes and watch his brother freeze?

Zhou Zhiqi praised Chu Lan again in his heart, he is really a good actor who is careful and dedicated.

After clearing the scene, the filming started from a distant view. There was no need to close the scene on the scene, and everyone knew that he could let Chu Lan say whatever he wanted.

One after another, they are as brilliant as falling stars, and they are chasing after each other like fire.

There was a crackling sound in the sky, fire trees and silver flowers bloomed ten miles away, and fireworks were set off outside Lu's house. Chu Lan steadily carried Wen Xi on his back, and walked out of the Lu family mansion. Wen Xi was lying on his shoulders, with his arms around Chu Lan's neck, Two legs clamped around Chu Lan's waist. He was afraid that Chu Lan would waste his strength, so he clamped himself a little tighter, and asked, "Are you tired?"

It is simply a suffocating operation.

Chu Lan felt the touch on her waist, her Adam's apple rolled, she calmed down her breathing, and said in a low voice, "I'm not tired."

He raised the hand on Wenxi's knee, and with his sweetheart on his back, he couldn't possibly feel tired, but was very excited. The sound of his heart beating was almost transmitted to Wenxi through a coat. heart.

The two looked up at the gorgeous fireworks in the sky, and their ears were filled with the sound of the fireworks "popping" flying into the sky, and then bursting into bloom with a "bang", but they could still be keenly aware of each other's gradually tight and aggravated tension. Breathing.

Wen Xi's chest was pressed against Chu Lan's back, and he couldn't tell if the drumbeat in his heart came from him or from Chu Lan.

He remembered every time they met, and was glad that although Chu Lan couldn't remember everything in the beginning, he could always see him alone among the crowd.

I like him alone.

It's obviously not a pure first love, but it still feels cramped and restrained when getting along. Maybe in front of the person you like, you always feel a little bit uncomfortable at the beginning, and you can't help but want to get close to him, but you are shy and timid.

All this is strange and new to Chu Lan, he tries to like Wen Xi in the best way every time, and Wen Xi does not break the ambiguity between the two, and accompanies him to have a complete love affair.

Lu Zhan can't speak, even though it's a long shot, he can't be photographed talking.Wen Xi buried herself on Chu Lan's shoulder, avoided the camera, moved her lips slightly, and whispered: "Today's stars are also beautiful."

Chu Lan found a twinkling star among the dazzling fireworks, and responded, "Well, it's very beautiful."

Like the little star on his back, shining and unique.

He chatted with Wenxi: "I remember when I was a child, I liked to eat a kind of star cookie. The shell was crispy and crispy, but the inside was soft and fragrant. I sat on the window sill at night and ate it while counting the stars."

Wen Xi asked curiously, "Is it sweet?"

Sweet, so sweet that the whole person seems to have fallen into honey, although it is a little less sweet than yours.

It's barely sweet, Chu Lan thought.

"Then let's try it next time." Wen Xi is always curious about everything, and he doesn't know where his energy comes from.

Chu Lan knew that he was addicted to sweets, so she responded with a smile, "Okay, I will try it with you next time."

He deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of "together", but Wenxi didn't hear it. He looked up at a big firework blooming above the two of them. As the light of the firework dissipated like a falling star, the director finally shouted Pass.

Wen Xi quickly jumped off Chu Lan's body and landed with a thud. Chu Lan lost the warm and soft touch behind her, and felt a little lost in her heart.

Wen Xi's stomach growled, and Chu Lan reached out and poked his stomach, asking, "Are you hungry?"

Wen Xi nodded, and Chu Lan thought for a while: "There should be a few more shots."

"It's okay, I'm not very hungry." After all, he is a demon, he can't be so coquettish, and he won't starve to death anyway.

Unexpectedly, Chu Lan reached out and took out a candy from the pocket of the windbreaker he was wearing, peeled off the candy coating and put it in his mouth, and said lightly: "It happens that I'm hungry, I need to replenish my physical strength."

Wen Xi's stomach growled again inappropriately. He looked at the icing in Chu Lan's hand, and asked him rather pitifully, "Is it sweet?".

Chu Lan suppressed a smile: "I don't know."

Wen Xi's eyes widened, appearing rounder: "Huh?"

Chu Lan moved closer: "I don't know, you can kiss me and taste it yourself."