You call me cute again [Entertainment]

At the end of September, Lian Jiqian's feet were able to step on the ground, and he could still walk two steps without the crutches, but Xia Xiaoshu was worried that his feet were not yet sharp, so he didn't let him walk randomly.

Xia Xiaoshu would like to follow the doctor's order to send Lian Jichen to the hospital in the next few days to see how his bones are recovering.

If Lian Jichen's foot injury is healed, then he doesn't have to stay at Lian Jichen's house anymore.

The two of them still had filming tasks, and the filming of the others had already been completed at the beginning of September. Director Zhong waved his hand and asked everyone to take a holiday, saying that they would start filming again when Lian Jixiang recovered from his foot injury.

October is approaching, and even Ji Chang's birthday is approaching.

The birthdays of celebrities and entertainers are listed on Encyclopedia. Xia Xiaoshu has been following Lian Jichen for several years, so he naturally knows his birthday. His birthday is on October [-]st.

National Day.

A few days ago, Xia Xiaoshu received a message from the film crew, saying that he would celebrate Lian Jichen's birthday, and by the way congratulate him on recovering from his foot injury.

The basic process has been thought out, Xia Xiaoshu only needs to pay some money and prepare a gift for Lian Jiqian, he doesn't need to worry about too many things at all.

All he was thinking these days was what gift should be given to Lian Jichen. Lian Jichen didn't show any specific preference. The Xia Xiaoshu on the encyclopedia was not within his reference range.

Xia Xiaoshu knew that Lian Jiqian really liked music, and thought about giving books, but he thought it was too vulgar; thought about giving musical instruments, but there were all kinds of musical instruments on the third floor of the villa, and it was not interesting to send repeated ones.In the morning, he deliberately avoided Lian Jichen and went to the market, looked through all the shelves, and didn't know what to buy for Lian Jichen. For the first time, he felt that he had difficulty choosing.

Finally, he saw rows of small umbrellas on the cash register, and he remembered what he often saw on the Internet—packing himself up as a gift...

Before this thought could emerge clearly, he hurriedly fled the market.

Recalling the situation at that time now, Xia Xiaoshu's cheeks were still burning, and he felt that he was too shameless.

He and Lian Jixiang have only been together for three months, and he doesn't know what kind of feelings he has for Lian Jiche. Friends are more than lovers.

Even Ji Xiang's liking for him is nothing more than a friend's liking, in Xia Xiaoshu's view, it is the same as someone liking sweet bean curd.

Xia Xiaoshu shook off the thoughts in his head, pushed the wheelchair towards the villa, and asked him insinuatingly: "Brother Lian, is there anything you want?"

The area where Lian Jixiang's villa is located is very well secured, there are almost no outsiders, and no one knows that there is a movie star living in this place.

Since Xia Yang was sent here, they had one more activity - in the evening, the two came out to walk the dog around the villa.

Lian Jichen sat on the chair with a tractor, while Xia Xiaoshu pushed him behind his back.

They are now on their way home.

Lian Jixiang tilted his head slightly: "Do you want to give me a present?"

After being hit by Lian Jichen, Xia Xiaoshu was a little shy, but he didn't avoid the question like before: "Isn't it your birthday in a few days? I want to give you a gift."

Lian Jixiang thought for a while: "I don't have anything I want, I'm happy with whatever you give me."

"Then I just give it away?" Xia Xiaoshu curled his lips, he knew he would get this kind of answer, and he didn't want this kind of answer.

"Ah."

Xia Xiaoshu probed: "How about giving you a grain of rice?"

Lian Jixiang said: "Very good."

Xia Xiaoshu picked up a leaf on tiptoe and handed it to him: "Where's the leaf?"

Lian Jixiang took it: "It's also possible."

Xia Xiaoshu knew that he would not get any useful information from him, so he stopped probing: "I know."

Lian Jixiang asked him: "You already know my birthday, but I don't know yours yet."

"Christmas Eve——" Xia Xiaoshu said it smoothly, but after he said it, he suddenly realized that this birthday was not his real birthday.

He doesn't even know whether Ji Xiang is the Xia family's biological son or not.

Xia Xiaoshu rolled her eyes: "On your birthday, can I ask you for something?"

Lian Jiqian didn't know what he wanted to do, but he didn't want to refuse his request: "As long as I can afford it."

Xia Xiaoshu clenched his fists: "Then it's a deal!"

……

Two days before Lian Jichen's birthday, Xia Xiaoshu, Wen Xin and Director Zhong sent Lian Jichen to the hospital for reexamination.

The doctor said that Lian Jiqian could abandon the crutches and try to walk on the ground, but told him not to rush, the rehabilitation must be done step by step, otherwise it would be counterproductive.

A group of people left the hospital in a very happy mood.

Director Zhong sent Lian Jichen to the door of the villa: "Congratulations, your foot injury is healed!"

"Thank you." Lian Jiqian smiled, "Director Zhong, you hope that my feet will get better soon so that I can go back to filming sooner, right?"

Director Zhong has been worried about Lian Jixiang's foot injury for a long time, and all the production crew has been on vacation for almost a month because of this.

Director Zhong also laughed, and patted Lian Jichen on the shoulder: "It's not my money that the production crew stopped working." He sighed. It's also a good show."

Director Zhong is nearly ninety years old. The original work of this film was written by his wife. He followed the filming process. He was afraid that he would leave before the filming was over.

He couldn't feel at ease until the filming of this movie was finished in one day.

Lian Jixiang said: "After the National Day is over, I should be able to go back to filming, at least we can start filming literary dramas first."

Director Zhong originally planned to let them have a holiday on the National Day, he wasn't even worried about Ji Chen's condition, what he was worried about was that Xia Xiaoshu was still not in condition.

Xia Xiaoshu was listening to them talking, who knew Director Zhong's next sentence would be to call him by name.

Director Zhong: "Xiao Shu, it's okay for you to go back to the crew to film after the National Day, right?"

Xia Xiaoshu also thought of his previous state, and laughed dryly: "No problem, it must be no problem!"

Director Zhong said in a disgusted tone: "You said the same thing before." However, the role of this card is still quite a lot.

Xia Xiaoshu smiled apologetically: "My state has been adjusted." He looked around and found that there was no one else around except the four of them, so he said, "How about I show you the show?"

Although Director Zhong's tone was still distasteful, he smiled: "No need, after you come back, you can save the card once."

He said to Lian Jichen again: "Jichen, in order to celebrate your foot injury, and to celebrate your birthday by the way, the crew will have a meeting tomorrow, and several actors and crew members will be there. Do you have any ideas? ?”

Although Lian Jichen does not accept commercials or shoot variety shows, he has been to many gatherings among the crew, this time it is specially held for him, and he will not be absent: "Go, I will definitely go."

Originally, the birthday party should be more grand, but considering that Lian Jixiang's foot is still in the rehabilitation stage, Director Zhong booked a floor of the hotel not far from the villa.

There was no special part, just the crew had a meal together, halfway through the meal, the lights were turned off, the waiter rolled out a cake filled with candles in the dark, and a group of people sang happy birthday to Lian Jixiang.

Lian Jiqian's eyes sparkled behind the candle, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

Looking at his appearance, Xia Xiaoshu always felt that he was not as happy as he showed.

Lian Jichen blew out the candles, cut the cake, and shared some among the crew. Considering that Lian Jichen's foot was recovering, everyone didn't make any creamy gestures, and they all obediently held their hands. I ate the cake in it.

People in the entertainment industry know a little bit about people's sophistication, and everyone present gave gifts to Lian Jixiang, except Xia Xiaoshu and Wen Xin.

Wen Xin had the foresight to drive over in the nanny's car, and he also brought two large garbage bags to hold presents.

Everyone watched, made fun of a few words, and threw the presents in.

It was almost nine o'clock after the party ended, and everyone dispersed.

Xia Xiaoshu's things were still at Lian Jichen's house, so he took Wen Xin's ride and followed him back to Lian Jichen's villa.

Wen Xin dragged the gift in the trash bag to the living room, took out a small box from his pocket, and handed it to Lian Jichen: "This is my gift for you this year."

Xia Xiaoshu glanced at it and was taken aback. If Wen Xin hadn't knelt down on one knee, he would have thought that Wen Xin was proposing to Lian Jixiang.

The small box is square, not big, and it is pure black. It may contain... a ring.

Lian Jiqian took it from Wen Xin, opened the box, Xia Xiaoshu took the opportunity to get close to it, and looked inside, there was a mechanical watch inside.

It was not the ring he had imagined, Xia Xiaoshu let out a long breath and slowed down his heartbeat.

Lian Jiqian clearly felt the breath blowing into his ears, and glanced in Xia Xiaoshu's direction.

Wen Xin didn't notice the undercurrent between them, and placed the gifts in the garbage bag on the table one by one: "You unwrap the presents yourself, and I'll..." He looked at the two people who got together, "I I won’t come tomorrow, and then I’ll go back first.”

Lian Jixiang waved his hand.

The door of the villa was closed, Xia Xiaoshu sat down next to Lian Jixiang from behind the sofa, and asked him: "Why do I feel that you seem unhappy today?"

Lian Jixiang smiled: "I'm not unhappy."

Xia Xiaoshu said: "You are not very happy either!"

Even Ji Qing didn't deny it this time, nor did he answer. He glanced at Xia Xiaoshu: "Where's my gift?"

Xia Xiaoshu curled her lips: "Tomorrow is October [-]st, I will give it to you tomorrow!"

Lian Jixiang was a little impatient.

The two of them just went to a party, but the party seemed to consume more energy. They didn't stay in the living room too much. After washing up, they went to bed early.

The weather in September and October was still sweltering, and Xia Xiaoshu was suddenly woken up by the heat in the middle of the night.

He checked the time, it was past one in the morning.

Xia Xiaoshu touched the remote control of the air conditioner and pressed it a few times. The air conditioner made a "beep" sound, but there was no movement.

He got up and turned on the light, stared at the air conditioner for a dozen seconds, studied the remote control of the air conditioner for a while, and came to the conclusion that the air conditioner was broken.

Xia Xiaoshu threw away the remote control, turned off the lights, and stayed on the bed for a few minutes, but she still couldn't fall asleep. Instead, she felt uncomfortable all over.

He sat up again and lay in a daze on the bed for a while, when a thought suddenly occurred to him.

Or go to the bedroom on the second floor to sleep?

Xia Xiaoshu has been to all the rooms in this three-story villa, except for the bedroom. When he opened the bedroom, he only took a look outside the bedroom and didn't go in. Thinking about it now, if he left here without even going to the bedroom, it would be a big mistake. kind of regret.

Lian Jixiang's foot is already healed, so there is no need for him to stay here any longer.

Today even Ji Xiang slept in the next room, Xia Xiaoshu personally watched him go in.

Thinking of this, Xia Xiaoshu got out of bed and climbed up to the second floor. Because he was afraid of waking up Lian Jixiang, his movements were very light.

The bedroom door was unlocked, and Xia Xiaoshu didn't turn on the light, so he walked to the bed and lay down on the bed with the help of the faint light from the phone screen.

The moment he lay down, he felt something that was neither soft nor hard on his back, and Xia Xiaoshu instantly realized that it was a human arm.

Is it Lian Jixiang?

But isn't Lian Jixiang sleeping downstairs?He watched the other party enter the room with his own eyes.

The air conditioner in the bedroom was on, Xia Xiaoshu opened his eyes, his movements were stiff, he blinked twice before he thought about getting up.