"It doesn't have to be so fast." Bai Qing frowned, and glanced at Lin Mulin who was still arguing with Lin's mother downstairs about giving Linda a separate room through the window, "After all, I just finished talking to Lin Mulin about this matter today. .”

If he had just told Lin Mulin that he had made it public without telling Lin Mulin, Lin Mulin would probably be really mad.

Fu Jiucheng knew what Bai Qing was thinking, and chuckled lightly: "It won't be so fast, wait until "Soulbreak Mountain River" is released."

The first screening of "Soulbreak Mountain and River" is on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, and it happens that everyone is still immersed in the joy of the New Year.Even if Lin Mulin really resisted this matter, at least for the sake of the Chinese New Year, he would not criticize them too much.

Moreover, Fu Jiucheng also had selfish motives.If it is made public after the release of "Soul Broken Mountain and River", as long as they have watched this movie, most of them will relax a lot about Chang Mu and Mo Yunlou because they still did not get together in the end.

Fu Jiucheng admits that he is selfish, he only wants to receive blessings and cheers, not abuse and accusations.

Especially on this matter, on his future with Bai Qing.

Bai Qing just lowered her head in thought, and didn't notice Fu Jiucheng's slightly curled fingers because of nervousness.

"Okay, I'll talk about other things." Bai Qing finally compromised, and gently rubbed against Fu Jiucheng with lowered eyebrows.

Fu Jiucheng hugged Bai Qing, his neck was itchy from being rubbed.The little fox is also a canine, and its habits are like puppies, no wonder it likes to rub people so much.

The dispute between Lin Mulin and Lin's mother has come to an end.Bai Qing heard Lin's mother reluctantly go upstairs, and the key jingled.

The room next door was opened and closed, and Bai Qing heard Lin's mother smile and say, "Then Manman, sleep well here."

Linda's original name was Li Man, but this name has been useless for so long that Linda almost forgot about it.

Mother Lin's tone was natural and intimate, Linda's throat was choked, and she responded indiscriminately: "Okay, Auntie, you should go to rest first, you are tired all day."

The more Mother Lin looked at Linda, the more she liked Linda, and the more she looked at her, the more she felt that her kid was not up to par.

Until all the sounds disappeared, only the sound of shallow breathing and the sound of the howling wind blowing through the glass could be heard.

The moon is very competitive. Although it is windy and snowy during the day, it still grabs the little tail of the good weather and gets out at night.

Bai Qing could just see the moon when she was sleeping, and the moon, which was not gentle at all, cast a bit of cold moonlight that was not humane in the howling wind.

Bai Qing looked at the moon, stretched out his hand slowly, and watched the moon disappear in his palm, thinking that he was no longer alive in a trance.

But the scalding body temperature from behind brought Bai Qing back from mid-air firmly, holding her tightly in her arms.

Fu Jiucheng didn't feel sleepy at all. Seeing Bai Qing's childish little gesture of reaching out his hand, he held him in his arms and asked, "Do you want to pick the real moon?"

Bai Qing was amused by these words, turned around in Fu Jiucheng's arms, withdrew her hands and stuffed them back into the quilt, and put them on Fu Jiucheng's waist to greedily absorb the temperature of the other's body: "I said yes, you still Can you pick one off for me?"

Fu Jiucheng's eyes were burning, as if he really wanted to take off the moon.

Bai Qing shrank back with a smile, and moved herself in the direction of Fu Jiucheng calmly: "I don't want the moon."

"Then don't want the moon. Do you want the stars?" Fu Jiucheng tightened his arms and patted Bai Qing's back lightly.

Bai Qing laughed at Fu Jiucheng's tone and movements like coaxing a child, and kept shaking his head.

Don't want the moon.

I want you.

The moon is too cold, too far away, it can't be reached, and it doesn't glow by itself, so he doesn't want the moon.

He wanted Fu Jiucheng who stood on the top overlooking all living beings, Fu Jiucheng who only liked him, or Fu Jiucheng who was careful when giving small gifts.

I love how fantastic and magical this thing is.Bai Qing thought.

Not long ago, he was still thinking hard about how to leave Fu Jiucheng, how to leave the visible but rare love, how to leave the feeling that makes people worry about gains and losses.

Now he can actually sleep in Fu Jiucheng's arms, and put his cold hands on Fu Jiucheng's hot waist to keep warm.

"Where's my phone?" Bai Qing suddenly withdrew his hand, as if remembering something, reached out to fumble for the phone.

After repeated investigations and found that Bai Qing really didn't know how to do things, Lin Mulin completely returned the right to use the phone to Bai Qing.

Their mobile phones were placed on the pear wood stool by the bed before going to bed.

Fu Jiucheng reached out for the phone, unlocked it habitually and handed it to Bai Qing.

After receiving the phone, Bai Qing took a photo of the dim moon with his backhand.

The photo is a bit blurry—a not-so-round moon blurred the edges, and it was even a little out of focus, but it was just right that the surrounding dark clouds just drifted to the edge of the moon, silently and comprehensively protecting the moon.

It's like a hug that hides in the shadows.

After Bai Qing took the photos, she clicked on Weibo, uploaded the photos solemnly, and began to type slowly.

Every time he typed a word, Bai Qing would turn his head to look at Fu Jiucheng, as if he was afraid that Fu Jiucheng would take a peek.

Fu Jiucheng also cooperated not to probe.

Until Bai Qing finished typing and raised the phone to Fu Jiucheng's eyes——

"Today someone asked me if I wanted the moon.

I refused.

Because my moon, my sun, my star, everything about me is in front of my eyes.

I don't want the moon.

It is distant and cold.

I said, what I want is you. "

Very childish and plain words, even if they are arranged in the format of poetry, they do not have the beauty of poetry.

But Fu Jiucheng's throat tightened when he was provoked by such plain and simple words.

Looking at Fu Jiucheng's reddish eyes, Bai Qing's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly put aside his phone and his teasing thoughts: "Hey, what's wrong?"

Fu Jiucheng would actually cry like this?

"You didn't say that."

Bai Qing, who was still wondering why Fu Jiucheng suddenly became like this, was taken aback when he heard this sentence: "What didn't I say?"

"You just said that you don't want the moon." Fu Jiucheng looked at Bai Qing stubbornly and stubbornly.

You just said you don't want the moon.

But you didn't say you wanted me.

Bai Qing, who understood what Fu Jiucheng meant, smiled brightly, stretched out her finger, and clicked send.

"I said it, I said it just now, and I will say it in the future. This is the second time I want to say it..."

"I say……"

"I want Fu Jiucheng."

The ruthless kisses and hugs came suddenly, Bai Qing didn't even react, he just felt a sudden chill in the quilt, and Fu Jiucheng pressed towards him.

It's like wanting to bite people to pieces, stuff them into your own blood and nerves, and let every cell blend together.

It wasn't until both of them were out of breath that Fu Jiucheng was willing to let go of Bai Qing, panting to see Bai Qing's disheveled appearance, soft and warm.

This is Bai Qing that he can only see.

Bai Qing rubbed the corner of her broken mouth and smiled: "This is not like our actor Fu."

Instead of saying it was hugging and kissing just now, Bai Qing would rather say it was venting and being overwhelmed.

As powerful as Fu Jiucheng, why should he be at a loss?

Have.

Bai Qing is his untouchable and invisible reverse scale, which is softly hidden under the other hard scales, and is well protected.

The second kiss was less eager and violent, Bai Qing's fingers lightly hooked the bottoming shirt on Fu Jiucheng's back, and let the other party pry open his teeth despite his unsteady breathing, like a kid kissing for the first time.

The cold and proud moon was hidden by dark clouds, as if she didn't want to see what happened in that small room.

"...It's okay...don't...uh..."

The faint begging sound of the man in the room was accompanied by the slight shaking of the bed board.

***

Lin Mulin just woke up in the morning, and when he opened the door, he saw Linda standing at the door with a sullen face fully dressed, and was shocked: "What are you doing?"

What kind of tradition is it to stand here in the morning and scare people?

Linda raised the phone with a sullen face: "Explain, explain."

Lin Mulin took a closer look - it was a Weibo post by Fu Jiucheng last night.

"What am I explaining? This is not my artist." Seeing that Bai Qing was not doing something, Lin Mulin heaved a sigh of relief, tightened his belt and yawned.

Before he could let out a yawn, he was choked by Linda's next sentence: "Look at this tone, don't you need to explain?"

"Cough cough cough..."

Feeling that he realized what he meant, Lin Mulin coughed his face flushed.

He had seen Fu Jiucheng's Weibo before, and it looked like an official company account.Even the company account has a few welfare photos of Fu Jiucheng intentionally released, and Fu Jiucheng's Weibo is completely devoid of his own emotions.

Artists like this are actually very easy to manage and worry-free.

But that's not the point.

The point is - Fu Jiucheng, whose Weibo is rigid like a coffin board without emotion, would actually post on Weibo to express his feelings at night?

Either the account was hacked or they discovered a side of Fu Jiucheng that no one knew about.

Obviously neither.

***

Bai Qing, who had been pressed and handed all night, woke up with weak legs, wishing she could just kick the smiling Fu Jiucheng to death.

How can anyone start messing around in other people's homes?If he hadn't been a little rational in the end, they would have started shooting real bullets at Lin Mulin's house.

Bai Qing habitually reached out to check the time, and suddenly found that something was wrong with the mobile phone he touched from the bed - it was a black mobile phone.

Bai Qing's own mobile phone is white, and it was a gift from the brand at that time. He specially picked white.

So this black phone?

Fu Jiucheng blinked, stretched out his hand and pressed the phone screen, unlocking it successfully.

The black phone belonged to Fu Jiucheng.

Bai Qing felt as if a very old gear was installed on his neck, and reddish-brown rust would fall off even if he turned it with a little force.

Turning her head "Caracalla", Bai Qing looked at the unlocked phone in the phone - so the one who posted on Weibo yesterday...

Open the Weibo, and the Weibo post is posted on the front page as if it was a public punishment.

The most popular comment is one - "???"

Briefly and accurately express the doubts in everyone's mind.

[I feel like my account has been hacked... I get goosebumps from being so polite. 】

[Leave aside the sisters above for the time being. If you imagine that this is another side of Fu Jiucheng that has never been exposed to the public, you will get goosebumps even more. 】

[Let me boldly cp my brain.This tone is really very similar to Bai Qing-yes, what I said is that I want to force the poetic style but I can't do it every time-I will boldly assume that these two may have slept together last night! 】

This comment was sprayed miserably, Wei fans on both sides tore it up together, and cp fans felt that this dance was too much to persuade them to delete it.

So Fu Jiucheng and Bai Qing looked at this comment, which was the only one among the top three who saw the truth, and had no choice but to delete it.

Annoyed, Bai Qing buried her face in her hands, and said angrily, "I said yesterday that I should take my mobile phone!"

Fu Jiucheng spread his hands innocently.

Subconsciously, he felt that his own things and Bai Qing's things were mixed together, and he wanted to make everything smell like the other party's, who cares whether he has a mobile phone or not.

Seeing this Weibo post with #影帝的另一面# being trending on Weibo together, Bai Qing angrily punched Fu Jiucheng again.

Bai Qing always posts these things and other people are used to it, and there are even fans who can play bad memes to "read", instead of flying directly to the hot spots like Fu Jiucheng.

Do you have to let everyone watch him be stupid!

This is no different from a public execution.

There is still a difference - when Lin Shulin and Linda rushed over and knocked on the door with a "bang bang bang".

[The author has something to say: Fu Jiucheng: So can we use live ammunition?

Di Ying (Vicissitudes): The child is too old to control, and started messing around in other people's houses. 】

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