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A steaming hot pot meal is particularly enjoyable in the cold winter in early January.

The three of them sat together, and Yilang got up first to play a birthday song with the violin. After playing, everyone on the table laughed like crazy.

Cheng Wanyu also felt that this was too embarrassing. Playing the violin on birthdays now is a silly plot. Yilang nodded in disgust and shouted, "You know I play the violin?" How much is the appearance fee for a violin?"

Fu Xia's stomach hurts from laughing: "You have to pay if it's ugly?"

Yilang quarreled with Fu Xia again, and then everyone shared the cake and ate the hot pot.

A meal lasted until two o'clock in the afternoon, during which Yilang suddenly answered a phone call and left, completely leaving time for the two of them.

A lot of pots and pans after eating hot pot had to be disposed of. Fu Xia and Cheng Wanyu soaked in the kitchen to wash and scrub. Fu Xia also showed Cheng Wanyu the cake embryo that she had baked yesterday. Cheng Wanyu looked at it. After that, the eyebrows and eyes of the smile curved.

In the afternoon, the two huddled together to watch a movie, because they ate too much at noon, so neither of them had much appetite at night, so they cut up fruits and ate them, and then continued to pass the time.

I have been lying on the carpet in front of the sofa and saw that it was past eleven o'clock. Neither of them mentioned going to bed. Even though Fu Xia was already yawning from sleepiness, when Cheng Wanyu asked her if she wanted to rest, she refused. .

Seeing that it was ten minutes before twelve o'clock, Cheng Wanyu put his arms around the person in his arms and said, "I have to go to work tomorrow, are you really not going to sleep?"

"Yeah." Fu Xia raised her head in her arms, smiled and said, "I'll accompany you until twelve o'clock."

Cheng Wanyu laughed softly, then tightened his arms and clasped her in his arms, rubbing her cheek affectionately: "Speaking of which, you haven't given me a birthday present today."

Fu Xia blushed and said, "Didn't you say that you don't lack anything?"

"Whether I'm missing or not is one thing, but whether you send me off is another." Cheng Wanyu pecked Fu Xia's cheek and said, "You still have 15 minutes, think about whether you want to send me off." What."

"What can I give in 15 minutes?" Fu Xia turned his face sideways, looking a little hazy under the shadow of the flickering screen.

Cheng Wanyu's throat tightened when he saw it, and he lowered his head to kiss Fu Xia's lips, and the person in his arms also consciously found a very comfortable position to hook her neck and kiss her passionately.

The mingling of lips and teeth was so comfortable that both of them began to heat up. Fu Xia's entire back was pressed against Cheng Wanyu's arms, and his hands were tightly intertwined with hers. He felt as soft as if he was drunk.

Fu Xia has the smell of citrus perfume that he often uses, so when he gets close to it, he can smell that smell even more vaguely.

Sweet and sticky.

Like the lips of two people blending.

Fu Xia gasped for breath, she half-opened her eyes and lay in Cheng Wanyu's arms, blushing into her arms.

"It's almost 12 o'clock, do you still want to do this?" Cheng Wanyu's voice was a little low, as if he was dumb, and Fu Xia's heart beat wildly.

"Hmm..." Fu Xia lay weakly in her arms, put his arm around Cheng Wanyu's shoulders, slowly opened his red lips, and lightly bit Cheng Wanyu's collarbone, leaving two Little tooth marks.

Cheng Wanyu's heart was in a mess after being bitten, she looked down at Fu Xia's drunken face, and naturally understood what she wanted.

It is so rare for Fu Xia to take the initiative to drill into her arms and leave tooth marks on her collarbone. Cheng Wanyu said that she was not moved. She lowered her head and kissed Fu Xia again, but her hands began to move boldly. Walking around her waist.

"Um..."

Fu Xia moaned like a small animal, her head was dizzy, she felt as if she was drunk even though she hadn't drunk, she looked into Cheng Wanyu's bright black eyes, put her arm around her shoulder and leaned over to bite her ear.

"Happy birthday."

Cheng Wanyu also lowered her head, and the two kissed and tore apart in the darkness...

***

Cheng Wanyu was the first to wake up the next day. She rubbed her sore head. She slept too late yesterday, and now her mind is still a little numb.

Turning her head to look at Fu Xia who was huddled in her arms and continued to sleep, she reached out and took the mobile phone on the bedside table, and glanced at the time.

7:45 am.

Cheng Wanyu put his arms around Fu Xia, and felt that the two of them might not be able to go to work on time, so he directly sent a message to Director Hu asking for leave, and even asked for Fu Xia's leave, and he didn't care how Director Hu replied , she threw down the phone and continued to sleep back into the cage with Fu Xia in her arms.

It was really hard to sleep this time, Fu Xia always couldn't sleep well, and always felt that there was someone around him, hot and warm.

He leaned over to keep warm, but felt that his chin was lifted, and then a familiar smell hit, and then his lips and teeth suffered.

When Fu Xia woke up completely, he felt that something was pressing on his chest. He stretched out his hand and touched it, only to find that it was someone's arm. The slacker turned around and sent it into the other's arms.

Cheng Wanyu woke up early and kept staring at Fu Xia's sleeping face. She found that she especially liked to bury her face in the quilt when she slept, leaving only the upper half of her face, and she was not honest in her sleep. She turned over and went to the side After falling asleep, he turned over and slipped into Cheng Wanyu's arms.

After tossing and tossing, Cheng Wanyu couldn't fall asleep. Every time she felt that she was going to wake up, but she didn't expect that she turned over and continued to sleep. This time, she fell asleep until ten o'clock.

Fu Xia half-opened his eyes, looking at Cheng Wanyu who didn't know when he was sleeping in his bed in a daze, his mind gradually recovered, and then he remembered what happened yesterday.

blinked.

Fu Xia lowered his head, planning to shrink into the quilt and sleep for a while...

Cheng Wanyu saw that she was clearly awake but still wanted to hide, so he put his hand on her waist, and Fu Xia froze.

"Did you feel comfortable last night?" Cheng Wanyu whispered devilishly.

Fu Xia's face was flushed, and he was stumbling and didn't know whether to nod or shake his head.

The devil continued to whisper: "Is there a feeling of deja vu?"

Fu Xia quietly raised his eyes to look at her, then quickly looked away: "Well... what time is it?"

"10:30." Cheng Wanyu looked at her and whispered, "I've already asked for leave for you."

"Hmm." Fu Xia held the quilt and said cautiously, "I don't seem to be wearing any clothes..."

"me too."

"..."

So frankly? ? ?

Cheng Wanyu stopped teasing her, picked up her nightgown from the chair next to her, put it on indiscriminately before coming out of the bed, turned her head and said to Fu Xia: "I'm going to take a bath, you should get up too. "

Fu Xia nodded in response, and didn't dare to look at Cheng Wanyu, and Fu Xia didn't dare to sit up straight until she left the bedroom.

All I saw were clothes thrown everywhere in the bedroom, including her sweater and jeans, as well as Cheng Wanyu's underwear and dresses.

Fu Xia scratched her head. When she put on her pajamas and went barefoot to the living room to look for shoes, she bumped into Cheng Wanyu who had just come out of the bathroom.

Cheng Wanyu's wet hair was attached to her cheeks, and she had the beauty of a watery lotus. When she looked down at Fu Xia's bare feet, she knew what she was looking for. The slippers in the living room, come over and help her put them on.

Obviously it was just a small action like putting on shoes, but Fu Xia couldn't help but blush and heartbeat.

"Thank you." Fu Xia clutched the corner of her pajamas and said to her, "Are you hungry?"

"I'm not hungry." Cheng Wanyu bowed her head and kissed the tip of Fu Xia's nose, and said with a smile, "But I ordered takeaway, you should go take a shower first."

Hearing Cheng Wanyu's steady voice, Fu Xia threw away his helmet and armor in an instant, and went into the bathroom with a blushing face. The bathroom was still filled with water vapor. Fu Xia could smell Cheng Wanyu's body, and felt that it was true. Terrible.

Since then, Cheng Wanyu has often stayed at Fu Xia's house, and every time he gets Fu Xia to beg for mercy before letting her go, time flies and it's time for the crew to wrap up. After the last filming, this film took more than half a year. The Xianxia drama has finally come to an end.

At the finale wine, logically speaking, all investors should be present, but Han Zhi has been completely bankrupt, and he himself is abroad and can no longer return to the country. The other President Qin, who has never seen the beginning or end of the dragon, did not show up either. Only Gu Jingxi and The two of Cheng Hongzhi sang to each other over the wine, and anyone who got so drunk ran away when they saw them.

On the second day after finishing the green wine, Zhou Wen came to Fu Xia with good news.

"The Spring Festival Gala sent you an invitation letter." Zhou Wen said happily: "Although the time is a bit tight, it is an opportunity that was finally won. You can squeeze in before the last rehearsal. There is no problem."

Fu Xia was taken aback when she heard the words, she had never accepted an invitation to the Spring Festival Gala after her debut.

She turned to look at Cheng Wanyu who was sitting beside her, and asked, "Have you received the invitation?"

Cheng Wanyu nodded: "I received it last year."

Fu Xia thought about it, too, artists like Cheng Wanyu must have been invited in advance, it doesn't look like he forced it in at the end.

Zhou Wen seemed really happy. She said to Fu Xia: "If you go to the Spring Festival Gala, your reputation will increase a lot. Although I read the program list, you sing a song with a group of people, but there are still a few Singing a solo sentence is not a big problem."

"No way." Fu Xia said, "I'm tone deaf. Sister Zhou Wen, you don't know it. It's better to kill me than to let me sing."

"What are you talking about?" Zhou Wen said disapprovingly: "You have to believe in yourself, it will definitely be fine if you practice more, and just three or five sentences, don't you think some stars sang badly at the Spring Festival Gala? Let's watch the Spring Festival Gala It’s just for fun, who really cares if the singing is good or not.”

Fu Xia still shook her head: "Sister Wen, don't persuade me, I don't want to go."

Zhou Wen frowned and looked at her, then turned to Cheng Wanyu and said, "Wan Yu, are you going to the Spring Festival Gala? If you do, help me persuade Xia Xia, this is the first time she has been invited to the Spring Festival Gala in so many years since her debut." , what a pity not to go."

Cheng Wanyu heard the words and said: "I agree with Fu Xia's point of view, it is already January, and there is only more than a week before the last rehearsal, performing on stage in such a short time will make Fu Xia very stressed. "

Zhou Wen: "But..."

"And if you make a mistake on stage, you will make a fool of yourself in front of the national audience." Cheng Wanyu said: "Instead of fighting an unprepared battle, it is better to wait for next year, invite the Spring Festival Gala once and then invite the second time, do not rush for a while. "

Zhou Wen sighed. In fact, she also knew the truth, but she still felt it was a pity.

Fu Xia watched Cheng Wanyu finish speaking, and then said: "Then when you go on stage, I will watch it in front of the TV."

Cheng Wanyu glanced at her, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "No need, because I didn't agree to go to the Spring Festival Gala either."