He teased me very much when he was treating illnesses [Quick Transmigration]

Hearing Fu Dongxin ask him this way, Tang Song thought that the other party wanted to get his praise, so he stuffed a few popcorns into his mouth and nodded, "It looks good."

"You are very handsome inside, I like it very much." Tang Song stuffed a few more popcorns and said, "Let's watch "Boundary Wall" together next time."

[The happiness index is 5, and the current total is 10. 】

"Boundary Wall" is the movie they are making. It is expected to be released in the second half of next year. He said this sentence so casually, but there were ripples in Fu Dongxin's heart. This is because he subconsciously never thought of leaving again. he mean?

Fu Dongxin, who originally planned to take advantage of this, instantly softened his eyes, and a faint smile appeared on his face that he couldn't see clearly in the theater, and he was no longer obsessed with the things that he felt bad during the day, he was very satisfied Quietly watch a movie with Tang Song, and occasionally open his mouth to eat a few popcorns fed by the other party.

Tang Song watched the movie very engrossed. He experienced it in that era, so he respects this kind of historical drama very much. Those revolutionary pioneers are so admirable. It was also in that era, when the Chinese people were the most united, and too many people would die. Donate your meager strength, and the best future will come to your mind before you die.

The current peaceful and prosperous world is made up of those martyrs' bones piled up inch by inch.

Tang Song was concentrating, his eyes slowly began to condense, the memories in his mind overlapped with the images of the movie, the gunshots and corpses made him a little out of breath, people sacrificed constantly on the screen, and the people who were blackened by the flames of war His face was full of hope for the future.

Fu Dongxin noticed his strangeness, and straightened up quickly to look at him. His fingertips were covered with water stains. He was in a hurry, and asked while wiping his tears, "What's wrong?"

Tang Song shook his head to show that he was fine, but the tears flowed more fiercely.

Every creature is the same. When alone, even if you have to go through mountains of swords and seas of fire, you can grit your teeth. Once someone cares in your ear, tears can surge like a sea.

Fu Dongxin coaxed him, and finally thought for a while and said, "We won't watch it, shall I take you to eat?"

"No, I want to see the ending." Tang Song slowed down, ate two sweet popcorns, and stared at the front. Fu Dongxin was a little dumbfounded. The latter's head was pushed onto his shoulder.

"It's more comfortable to rely on."

The two people here are focused on the movie or the people around them, but they don't know that someone in the rows behind has already noticed them.

He Yijia and her best friend are loyal fans of Fu Dongxin. This time they watched the movie and they made an appointment with each other. Originally, her eyes were still glued to Fu Dongxin's handsome face on the screen, but in the end her eyes were gradually captured by the two people sitting in front of him. Boys attract attention.

The light was dim, she could only get a rough look, but she was still unable to move her eyes away from the interaction between the two below, and carefully put her ears to her friends: "Qianqian, look at them, they are so cute... !"

Lu Qianqian is not a rotten girl, she didn't feel much, she just stared at the tall figure and frowned: "Why does that person look familiar?"

"You look familiar to everyone." He Yijia complained, "Did you listen to me?"

"Listen, um, it's cute." Lu Qianqian reminded her: "If you don't watch the movie, the movie will be over."

In line with reality, the trend of film history is naturally victory, but for this ending, too many people have paid too many sacrifices.

When I came out of the theater, it was already dark outside with the afterglow, and there was an occasional cool breeze, the city was brightly lit, with a bustling scene, Fu Dongxin stood face to face with Tang Song, and asked him what he would like to eat.

Tang Song ate popcorn and drinks for two by himself, and he didn't feel hungry at all. After thinking about it, he still said that he didn't have anything to eat for the time being.

"Then don't eat for now, let's go back." Fu Dongxin pulled him away, and they have been dating for two years. In fact, he and Chao Ge have never even crossed the road together. At this time, walking hand in hand on the street, the outside world seems especially quiet , he suddenly had a feeling that they wanted to walk through this life together like this.

"Xiao Ge." He looked at the traffic in front of him, and his voice seemed to come from a distance: "We have always been like this, and we will never mention separation again. I will spoil you very much, and I will depend on you for everything." , let's not go to the same level as before, shall we?"

He really enjoys this kind of light and warm atmosphere, it really feels like two lovers, the current Chaoge also makes him unable to make the other party unhappy, just want to treat him better, and treat him better. It's better, the former chaoge who hysterically called him "abnormal" seems as far away as 800 years have passed.

Tang Song also felt that the Fu Dongxin around him was more and more overlapping with the Fu Dongxin in the last dream. He smiled and said, "Okay."

[The happiness index is 5, and the current total is 15. 】

[Counseling...] Candy called Tang Song hesitantly: [Do you still remember your relationship with Fu Dongxin? 】

[Remember, I tried my best to make him happy, didn't I increase my happiness index! 】

【…】

They walked for about half an hour, and they were still holding hands. When Tang Song's fingers started to get cold, Fu Dongxin put his wrapped hands in his pockets: "Is it cold, and we will arrive at the hotel in another 10 minutes." , do you want to continue walking or take a taxi?"

"Let's go back." Tang Song already felt that his hands were warming up, and today's Fu Dongxin felt that his happiness index was super good. He wanted to stay with him for a while, maybe he would just rub it.

Fu Dongxin also wanted to stay with him for so long, so she didn't say anything, and led the people to continue walking. The crowd gradually became thinner, and the occasional pedestrians who passed by hurriedly passed them, and then disappeared into a dot in the distance.

No matter how long the road was, Fu Dongxin finally sent Tang Song back to the room, and bid farewell for a while, rubbed his head, kissed his face, pinched his fingers, and waited for Tang Song to be tortured by him. He said to chase people away: "Go back and rest, I'm very sleepy."

"Okay." Fu Dongxin finally kissed Tang Song's beautiful lips, and they were separated immediately: "Sweet dream."

He said he was going to sleep, but actually Tang Song wanted to take a bath. While washing, he saw the cotton candy-like foam on his hands, and suddenly felt hungry. After thinking for a while, he yelled to Candy: [I didn’t eat dinner. Guoguo! 】

It's like howling.

[Then you can go eat now, howling. 】Candy is very helpless: 【It's not that I haven't been hungry, as for it. 】

Tang Song began to speed up his movements, and ran out of the bathroom with his wet long hair on his head. He took out his mobile phone from the pile of changed clothes, and eagerly opened the takeaway software. Looking at the dazzling array of brightly colored food, he began to get tangled again. It slid back and forth, and finally landed on Fu Dongxin's favorite food.

[Dong Xin hasn't eaten it, and hasn't even eaten a few popcorns, so just order this, it will definitely increase my happiness index! 】

The takeaway was close, and the store delivered it himself. Tang Song took one and asked the store to deliver the other to Fu Dongxin's room next door.

Before it was opened to eat, Fu Dongxin called.

"Hello?" Tang Song picked it up with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Did you see the takeaway? Are you going to starve to death?"

[The happiness index is 5, and the current total is 20. 】

Fu Dongxin opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end all he could say was "um". His voice was low, and it seemed to contain countless friendships. He stared at the smiling self reflected in the French windows in front of him, and thought for a while. , picked up the takeaway and knocked on Tang Song's door.

The latter had just put on the bathrobe, and his hair hadn't been dried yet. Sporadic water dripped from it, and it entered the white and transparent interior along the neckline. Fu Dongxin blushed quite a bit, but there was still no reaction underneath. His throat Moved: "Why don't you dry your hair?"

Tang Song turned to let him in: "Wait a minute, I'm starving to death, let's eat first."

"I'll blow it for you."

Fu Dongxin asked him to sit at the table to eat, and he found a hair dryer to blow it on. His slender, fair fingers shuttled between the black and soft hair, causing bursts of numbness, but it was extraordinarily comfortable. Tang Song enjoyed it very much, and his eyes were lazily half-stretched. squint.

After blowing for half a time, Tang Song stretched his hand back and tugged at the corner of Fu Dongxin's clothes: "The meal is getting cold, eat first."

Things happened naturally afterwards, Fu Dongxin didn't mention leaving, Tang Song thought about it, but before he could speak, he was blocked by the other party: "We all slept together at home, there is no reason to separate here."

"Also, I won't do anything to you, just hug you."

"Okay." Tang Song compromised, he insisted on him, and the picture of Chao Ge's dislike of Fu Dongxin for not giving him sex and life popped up in his mind. Knowing that Fu Dongxin on the opposite side had no ability in that area, he would not be defensive. Two big men sleep together when they sleep together.

In the middle of the night, Tang Song felt in a daze that he couldn't move his body, as if he was tightly bound by something, which made him very uncomfortable. He began to try to move to break free from the thing that imprisoned him.

Fu Dongxin, who was hugging him, was awakened by him, loosened the strength in her hand, and patted his back comfortingly: "Good boy, sleep."

Tang Song felt more comfortable, as if he heard his words again, his frowning brows began to relax, and he fell asleep again.

The morning sun shines through the thin slits of the heavy curtains, casting a faint light in the room, and the alarm clock starts ringing non-stop. Fu Dongxin turns off the phone, gets out of bed and draws the curtains tighter. After touching his forehead, he went to the bathroom to wash up.

Tang Song turned around and continued to sleep, his satin-like hair was spread out messily, but it was very seductive.

Fu Dongxin came out of the bathroom, but still didn't want to wake Tang Song up. After thinking about it, he opened the door and went downstairs to buy breakfast. In the breakfast shop, he met Mingxi Pingqing, the assistant director and several other staff members to greet him.

He responded to them with breakfast, but Mingxi saw two cups of soy milk sharply: "Dong Xin, do you eat that much by yourself?"

Fu Dongxin had a sullen face and didn't want to talk to this woman who had a lot of drama, but because of his politeness in front of others, he still said, "No, I'll go back first."

Before Mingxi could speak next time, he turned and left. Tang Song had already woken up when he entered the door, and sat on the bed stupidly. When he heard the sound of the door opening, he turned his head and spoke after a long time: "Dong Xin, Did you buy breakfast? It smells so good."

"En." Putting down his breakfast, Fu Dongxin took out Tang Song's clothes from the suitcase and handed them to him: "Hurry up and wash and change, the director and the others are already below."

"Oh."

When they dawdled to the crew, Mingxi was already putting on makeup. Ping Qing picked up his watch and saw that it was still within the stipulated time. Big hole, he pointed to the dressing room with a headache: "Go quickly."

The stills photographers hired by Ping Qing are quite famous in the world, and they are especially good at capturing shots. They follow the crew's shooting with a camera throughout the whole process. The one who took the most photos is Ying Yao played by Tang Song. All kinds of emotions, emotions The mourning and music were particularly vividly photographed by him. It can be seen that he likes Tang Song very much.

During the break, he also threw an olive branch to Tang Song, with a very excited tone: "I have a theme photography, which is very suitable for you, are you interested?"

Tang Song didn't know whether to agree or not, he hesitated and said, "Can you let me think about it?"

"Okay, okay, I'm not in a hurry, here is my business card." He took out a business card with a simple design from his wallet and handed it over: "Contact me anytime after you think about it."

The weather in the afternoon was hotter, everyone wore thick costumes, even light tulle silk, could not resist the sweat on their foreheads, so Ping Qing decided to shoot stills indoors.

The first thing that matters is naturally the hero and heroine.

Fu Dongxin and Mingxi's camera sense is very good, their eyes and emotions are well controlled, and the photographer feels very efficient, pressing one after another, taking a break occasionally, he greeted Hepingqing: "You guys The actors are very smart to find."

Ping Qing didn't quite agree with this sentence. He also felt that Chao Ge had aura, but Fu Dongxin, it was undeniable that he acted like something, and he did look aura, but in fact he only used his acting skills to perfection. .

He was born an "actor".

Sometimes you clearly feel that he has entered the play, but at the end of the play, the things in his eyes disappear in an instant. The play is very fast, and the director circle has talked about him, even those hysterical, grief Absolutely or viciously, many actors have to wait for a few days to get out of the trap. He can instantly restore his off-screen expression when the director calls the card.

Such a person can usually perfectly control his emotions and thoughts. Unless he is willing to expose his true self to you, no one can see through him.

Thinking about it, Ping Qing looked at Fu Dongxin unconsciously, just in time to see what he was talking to Chaoge with an extremely gentle expression, the smile couldn't disappear no matter what, it was completely different from the Fu Dongxin he had seen in the past. two people.

I don't know whether it was luck or misfortune for that Chaoge.