from the star

Ling Qingyuan did catch a cold, the worst cold in history.He didn't know whether it was because his resistance was too weak or the cold air was too strong, or because of physical and mental illness and anxiety caused his physical discomfort. In short, his cold this time was very fierce.

Yuan Xin was still filming the ending scene, and Zou Wenyu went to pick up the scene.Huang Xi said that he would take care of him.

Ling Qingyuan politely declined the agent's kindness, and found Cheng Lubai instead.Just in time for the end of the year to welcome the new year, Cheng Lubai came to help before school and after school. By the way, he used the weekend to be a bed companion, and he was very caring for his brother's caregiver.

Said that the nurse also made a big fuss, just helping him cook a meal and urging him to take medicine and take his temperature.For most of the day, Ling Qingyuan was actually asleep.

"Brother, don't you really need to go to the hospital for a cold that you can't get over?"

"Don't take the cold seriously. Mr. Huang Xi reminded me to look at you and say that your body is not yours alone."

Ling Qingyuan sniffled and said, "Of course it's you and mom."

"Brother, you are stupid or stupid. Do you know how many fans you have on Weibo? Half a year, 50, 50, brother! Do you know what the concept is, holding hands is equivalent to one-eighth of the radius of the earth oh!"

"49 of them are zombie fans, thank you." Ling Qingyuan covered his head with a quilt and turned his back to Cheng Lubai.

"No! I counted them all for you. I didn't count zombie fans at all. 50 are fresh fans, fans!"

"Don't you study hard and count from one to 50 all day long?"

"You're out of your mind, and it's not like adding 50 fans every day. I don't have anything to do with counting new followers. It doesn't matter at all."

"You might as well do eye exercises between classes." Ling Qingyuan didn't bother to talk to her.

Cheng Lubai was obsessed with the world of arithmetic and couldn't extricate himself: "But brother, your level is still far behind Tan Yue's. His 5000 million fans, hand in hand, half the circle around the earth, you know."

"I don't know. But I know that if you don't shut up, the real Tan Yue won't even think about it."

Cheng Lubai said angrily that he was taking personal revenge, so he sat back on the bench and swiped his phone.She suddenly thought that she and her brother were still paying attention to each other, so she quickly snatched Cheng Hebai's phone and logged into his client.

"Tch, I'm offline." Cheng Lubai sullenly complained that others should keep it secret, and casually asked him what the password was.

"[-]."

"Is it a special day?" Cheng Lubai asked, gasping for breath suddenly, realizing that this was the day when his brother was injured trying to protect himself.

Cheng Lubai was particularly guilty: "Brother, I will love you forever."

Ling Qingyuan hummed: "Don't, we are close relatives."

Cheng Lubai's love for her brother was blinded by Bai, and he gave him a look: "If you are sick, shut up, I know you have a sore throat."

Ling Qingyuan shut up as ordered, and fell asleep.

Cheng Lubai happily fanned the siblings, and then used Cheng Hebai to clean up all his zombie fans.She decided to log in frequently in the future to do daily maintenance.

Idle is also idle, Cheng Lubai has a sense of excitement about stealing the "celebrity" account.She posted a Weibo in Cheng Hebai's somewhat blunt tone: "Ah, I have a cold, dizzy, stuffy nose, runny nose and coughing. I can't work, so it's good."

Generally speaking, illness is the time when true love is most tested.Cheng Lubai decided to close the net later, to see how many true fans her brother has, and arrange a row for them by the way. If there is a fan group, maybe he can follow her lead.

Cheng Lubai turned to attention again, and Cheng Hebai followed very few people, basically the company's artists of the same generation.Cheng Lubai muttered inwardly, then turned to quietly pay attention and found Tan Yue.

"Let's just say he likes Tan Yue. If you pay attention, you should pay attention. He's still quiet, and my brother is boring enough." Cheng Lubai glanced at Cheng Hebai, sighed and said to himself: "Hey, Tan Yue is the real god, temper Good, good health, good figure, everything is good. It's not like you lose your temper when you are sick and listless."

Back on Cheng Hebai's Weibo homepage, Lu Bai remembered to harvest true love fans.She clicked on the top weibo and scrolled through the comments. Sure enough, there were hundreds of comments after posting it. 90.00% [-]% are women.

This made Cheng Lubai, who is a younger sister, a little upset: "Sure enough, people who have a younger sister are all angry at their real younger sister. Going out to bluff and cheat, attracting bees and butterflies, it's outrageous at home."

There was a knock at the outer door of the apartment, Cheng Lubai looked around, it was Yuan Xin who came back from work.She greeted him and told him that there was food in the pot, and he could eat it when it was hot.

"What did your brother do?"

"How is it possible, he is like that, even being able to hold a spatula is a problem."

"Then I don't want to eat." Yuan Xin waved his hand to say thank you, and went to pack his things.

Cheng Lubai continued to read Weibo mileage Hebai's fan messages.Many of them said that they should take medicine in time, seek medical treatment and rest more, and others said that it would be good to come and kiss to spread the cold virus.

Cheng Lubai muttered shamelessly, trying to block her, but then thought about it, this is one in 50. Although it is still far from 5000 million, every fan is a stream that merges into an ocean.Endure it, for her brother, I have to endure it no matter what.

Just at this time, a text message came in, diverting her attention.The sender is "Junior Brother".

"Junior Brother" said: "Is your body better?"

Cheng Lubai thought to himself that since this person is Cheng Hebai's younger brother, he should also be of the same generation, and it wouldn't hurt to reply on behalf of his sleepy brother.

"It's still not good. I have a cold, fever, and runny nose."

The text message over there came soon: "In addition to dizziness, brain swelling, stuffy nose, runny nose and coughing? Don't make it serious, go to the hospital quickly. If you don't want to tell your manager, I will ask Wu Dong to accompany you to the private Hospital."

Cheng Lubai found out that "Junior Brother" used a passage of her on Weibo just now, and wondered if he was the one among Cheng Hebai's followers.However, the content of the text message told Cheng Hebai to go to the hospital, and then said to pick him up.It's not good for her as a younger sister to answer for her.To be on the safe side, she wrote:

"Thank you, I'll check the situation. If it doesn't work, I'll contact you again."

Perfect!Cheng Lubai is complacent and appreciates his superb acting skills.

But the "junior brother" dialed the phone.Cheng Lubai really didn't know whether to answer or not this time.The phone rang for a long time, and Cheng Lubai hesitated.After thinking about it, I feel that since this "junior brother" is a junior brother, it doesn't matter if I take over and talk about my brother's situation.If the person on the other side accused her of peeking and stealing text messages, she would act cute.

"Hey."

Opposite is a man, a man with a nice voice.Cheng Lubai felt intoxicated that from every aspect, Cheng Hebai should be a good friend.

"Hey?"

The other side of the phone greeted again uncertainly, and the voice of discussion rose upwards, with some vigilance in the uncertainty.Cheng Lubai was thinking about whether to make a sound, when he heard a desperate call from the other end of the phone——

"Hebai?" Serious and hasty.

After hearing this greeting, Cheng Lubai suddenly felt a little nervous like a child who was found out for doing something wrong.This time, the person opposite to her no longer felt like Mu Chufeng, but like a head teacher, who specially opened the back window to check the students' small movements.

She tremblingly whispered: "Hello. I... am Brother Hebai's younger sister."

The phone breathed a sigh of relief, quickly rewinded the tape, and switched to a polite and distant voice: "It was you who replied to the text message just now? Is he okay?"

"Yes... I, he fell asleep."

"Cold, fever, runny nose, dizziness, brain swelling, stuffy nose and cough, how are you?" The man on the phone accurately reproduced the content of the text message just now, and there is no pressure to memorize long lines in a short time.

"Well...he's actually okay now, but his mood is not stable. But once he shuts up, he won't be able to tell if he's unstable." Cheng Lubai explained everything.

The man smiled, and his voice was very magnetic: "Emotions? It's rare for him to be unstable. Let him call me when he wakes up. Any time is fine. Oh, by the way, what's your name."

"Cheng Lubai."

"Well, Lu Bai. Don't just play with your brother's things. But I guess, even if you play, he won't say anything." The man pondered for a while, as if he wanted to explain why she had better not touch Cheng Hebai's things:

"Your brother is not as... powerful as he looks. So if you mess with his things and he can't find them, you may make him feel sad. He is your brother, so naturally he won't get angry with you, and it's not for him. Is it double sadness?"

Cheng Lubai felt a little confused, since the other party said this truth sincerely, she had to answer anyway: "Okay."

"Goodbye, then. Give the phone back to your brother."

Cheng Lubai who hung up the phone was a little dazed. She felt that this "junior brother" was not like "junior brother" at all, because he was too talkative and aggressive.But Cheng Lubai couldn't tell what he looked like.

Ling Qingyuan woke up after sleeping for an hour or two, her nose was blocked and she couldn't breathe, and she couldn't speak in a low voice.After hearing what Cheng Lubai had said, he picked up his phone and edited his address book.

He firmly memorized Tan Yue's phone number, and changed the word "Junior Brother" into a string of random and meaningless phone numbers.

The reason why Ling Qingyuan changed Tan Yue's name before was to prevent others from stealing and peeking at his phone.Who told them that they were still an underground couple.This time, it seems that calling him "junior brother" is not safe.Just let his number be considered a harassing call that no one wants to look at.

Ling Qingyuan was stuck in bed with a cold, and it seemed that from Christmas to New Year, he would spend in the apartment.On the last day of the year, Yuan Xin brought back good news. His role as the black boss Jiao Long had finally wrapped up, and the countdown to the filming of "Tiger Fight" had really entered.

Cheng Lubai sat on the stool next to Cheng Hebai's bed, stirring the rice porridge in the thermos that smelled like pot bottom.She has gotten quite close with Big Yuan recently. Of course, to a certain extent, Yuan Xin is willing to be bullied by the girl, and only occasionally complains and resists.

"Hebai, let me decide your New Year's resolution for you. Exercise, build up your physique, make good movies, and become famous." Yuan Xin said standing at the door of Cheng Hebai's house, looking at the person who hadn't recovered from the cold.

"Thank you." In fact, what Yuan Xin said was basically Ling Qingyuan's wish. If he wanted him to make a wish, at most he and Tan Yue would be safe and sound.

Cheng Lubai jumped up and down as a matter of course: "My brother's popularity has increased greatly, and his fans have increased greatly, this is inevitable."

"You two are talking about cross talk, it's so noisy. Cheng Lubai, I promise you a day off, and you can go on and on wherever you like." Ling Qingyuan chased people: "Yuan Xin, you are too. Go for a walk with the dog, Cheng Lubai is yours."

"Hey brother, what you said is still not human."

"If you want to hear some anecdotes on the set, I can ask you about acting skills, Brother Yuan. Cheng Gui, you have a lot of adults, and your voice is comparable to the sound of firecrackers. In this great time of saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new, let my ears survive."

Cheng Lubai wanted to retort, but Yuan Xin took her away and asked her to leave him some peace.So Cheng Lubai turned the flames of war on Yuan Xin: "Yuan Dasha, did you hear what my brother just said, I want you to tell me anecdotes about banknotes', come on, hurry up."

Yuan Xin helped Cheng Hebai close the bedroom door, and signaled the two of them to put on their coats and go out for a walk, so as not to disturb the patient.Cheng Lubai consciously put on a scarf and a down jacket, only to realize that he really became a dog when he went for a walk.

"Don't talk about walking, don't talk about walking, go on a tour according to the order, Cheng Gui, what do you think?" Yuan Xin quickly changed his words.

When the two went downstairs, Cheng Lubai couldn't forget her behind-the-scenes and on-set stories, and kept begging Yuan Xin to tell him gossip and tell him all kinds of interesting things about artists and actors.Yuan Xin thought about it, and told a few anecdotes, but Cheng Lubai felt that it was not up to the level of "insider".

"The news in the circle on Weibo is fresher than yours." Cheng Lubai said: "Aren't you on the same crew as Tan Yue? Is there any inside story about him? Brother Dasha, this is what you should break the news ah."

"Tan Yue..." Yuan Xin frowned and thought about it.

"Well, Tan Yue, he is the true love of my palace, he is undoubtedly a male god. He is handsome, considerate and gentle, my brother compares with him..." Cheng Lubai was obviously imagining Tan Yue's image based on his personal preferences, plus Recently, the siblings have been arguing frequently again, and she continued to complain: "It's completely the difference between a light bulb and the sun!"

Yuan Xin remembered a gossip that had been circulated privately on the set. It was about the passionate scene between Tan Yue and Zhen Chun. The content involved male-female matters, or the dignity of a man.Yuan Xin was honest and sincere, and after asking and answering, he said seriously: "Not all people are what you think."

"What?" Cheng Lubai wondered.

"Especially actors..." Yuan Xin was at a loss for words when he saw Cheng Lubai's puzzled, curious and inquisitive eyes.

"Tan Yue also has shortcomings." Yuan Xin faltered.

"If you have no shortcomings, you are not a human being. Tell me, tell me about Tan Yue's shortcomings. Is it playing big or getting angry? Or is he breaking up with Qin Ziyu and finding a new girlfriend?" Cheng Lubai tugged at Yuan Xin's hand. The arm pleaded with all her strength that she would listen.

"No, no, no!" Yuan Xin was dragged helplessly by her, and seeing her stubborn obsession, he said in a solemn voice with a round face: "Anyway, I warn you, don't treat him as an idol or a male god."

Cheng Lubai glanced at Yuan Xin, and it was written in his eyes that these actors were all out of jealousy, um, they were really jealous of Tan Yue, so they kept saying that he was wrong, and couldn't find any specific shortcomings of him.

Yuan Xin grabbed her scarf and wrapped the little girl into rice dumplings: "I think your brother is a good man, dedicated to his work and loving his family, he can cook, he is humble, and he is kind to others. Don't think about it, Tan Yue is also a star in the sky , you better treat your brother well."

Ling Qingyuan sniffed his nose and got up after the two walked away when they heard the door knock.He changed into pajamas, put on thermal underwear, shirt and sweater, tied a scarf and buttoned up his down jacket.

Tan Yue said that on the last day of the year, we should be together no matter what to welcome the new year.Tan Yue broke his lips and said that Ling Qingyuan was moved, and considering his physical condition, he originally wanted to accept it.But Ling Qingyuan refused him to drive over.If Tan Yue really came to Xinhong Garden, they wouldn't have to play with their lurking.

As usual, Ling Qingyuan took a taxi to a suburb with few people, and the two met there.

After arriving at the park for rent, Ling Qingyuan was almost staggered by the cold wind.He put on his hat, and when he saw Tan Yue's car parked beside him, he was about to walk over.The driver probably saw him, started the car and drove towards him, and gave him the co-pilot seat.

Ling Qingyuan got into the car, feeling as if he was in heaven by the heat. He looked at the driver and said, "You drive, where is Wu Dong."

"I haven't seen you for a few days. Is your first sentence greeting someone?" Tan Yue held the direction with one hand, and rubbed Ling Qingyuan's ear with the other: "The poor driver didn't refuel, and you don't care if you don't drive fast."

Tan Yue kissed him as soon as he spoke, and he didn't give Ling Qingyuan any time to argue that he still had a cold.After kissing for a while, Tan Yue smiled, and grabbed a piece of paper to help him wipe his nose: "Isn't it just snot and tears, I don't dislike it."

Even though the car windows were covered with film, Tan Yue was really bold enough to stop and kiss on the main road. Ling Qingyuan blew his nose and asked him where he was going, and it turned out that it was a resort hot spring in the county below.

"The boss is an outsider, and it's not uncommon for two men to travel and soak in hot springs." Tan Yue saw that he was thinking and worried, and comforted him: "In the eyes of others, they are both very upright. Things are complicated when you come here."

"It's you who took the hot spring with me, can I think so easily." Ling Qingyuan gave him a white look.

After listening to Tan Yue's gesture, he wanted to kiss him again, but Ling Qingyuan patted him and told him to watch the road and drive.Out of the urban area on the expressway, the congestion situation is greatly reduced.Although there are many people traveling during the holidays, the road conditions are smooth and smooth.

Ling Qingyuan fell asleep in the passenger seat.Tan Yue drove with his left hand and held him with his right hand.Leaving the city in the morning, after noon, I walked a short mountain road on the high speed, and arrived at the destination soon.

In the car, Tan Yue helped Ling Qingyuan put on his coat and scarf, took his hand and kissed him and said, "Get out of the car." It was their agreement to appear as ordinary friends rather than lovers in public places.The two staggered a little distance and walked into the resort.

The environment here is good, surrounded by high mountains and cypresses covered in white after several snowfalls, it looks like a Chinese painting.The hot spring comes from geothermal heat, and the villa is elegant and clean, and it is indeed a good place to relax.

Ling Qingyuan stood aside without saying a word, leaving all the procedures at the front desk to Tan Yue to take care of.Tan Yue booked a single-family cottage with its own outdoor hot spring in advance, and soon agreed with the waiter to check in.The waiter took his signature and signed it, read it instinctively, recovered his senses in surprise and chased after a few steps, Tan Yue and Ling Qingyuan had already left.

"How do you feel?" Tan Yue asked after entering the room.Probably because he was not afraid of the cold, he was still wearing a knitted sweater and a windbreaker. He entered the room and took off his coat. Seeing that Ling Qingyuan was still struggling to unzip the down jacket, he smiled and went to help him.

"Enjoy the first-class service throughout the whole process, of course it is excellent." Ling Qingyuan laughed.

"It's my honor to serve you." Tan Yue helped him remove the down jacket and scarf, and led him inside.Stepping on the heightened and warm log floor, the room is decorated like a forest hunter's cabin, simple and warm.

Tan Yue kissed the corner of Ling Qingyuan's eyebrows, seeing that his cold symptoms had not subsided, he urged him to take a dip in the hot spring first, and when he got out of the bath, he had lunch in the hot spring.

"I'm all yours today." Ling Qingyuan replied.

"You belong to me every day," Tan Yue corrected him: "Especially today, please enjoy my service with peace of mind."

There are two hot spring pools, one large and one small, outside the cottage.Near the sliding door is a large wooden barrel with a diameter of two meters and a width of one person and a depth of one person. Outside the wooden barrel is an oval soup pond with a length of three meters.Although it is open-air, it is covered by tall wooden straw curtains and wooden ceilings on several sides. At most, there is a gap of more than a foot to see the sky, white snow, pines, cypresses and green mountains.

Tan Yue especially enjoyed the activity of undressing Ling Qingyuan, and never tired of it.He felt that it was a pleasure to peel off his cover layer by layer from the outside to the inside until his truest and most thorough appearance appeared in front of him without any disguise.

But this time, he simply took off his clothes first, just to prevent Ling Qing from feeling cold later.Ling Qingyuan saw him exposing his robust and plump torso, admiring him with envy and embarrassment.

"...Still a little thinner." Tan Yue could regard undressing as a masterpiece of making, and when the masterpiece was fully displayed in front of his eyes, he said critically, while picking him up and walking out of the house: "Is it cold?"

The space surrounded by straw curtain boards is filled with hot steam, which is no worse than an air conditioner.Ling Qingyuan put his arms around his neck and shook his head, followed his footsteps up the small ladder next to the barrel, crossed the barrel wall, and the two of them immersed in the water together.

Tan Yue sat on the wooden stool inside the bucket, and asked Ling Qingyuan to sit on his lap, letting the water reach their chins: "There is clear water in the bucket, and the temperature is similar to that of a soup pool. Wash off the dust first, and then enter the pool."

Ling Qingyuan leaned against him, closed his eyes and did not move or speak.Tan Yue let him rest, and kissed his face like a feather. When he kissed his lips, he would get a small response from Ling Qingyuan, which was soft and not strong, but it made people's hearts sore.

"Qingyuan...I love you."

Ling Qingyuan opened his eyes, his eyelashes were wet, and looked at Tan Yue.His black pupils looked into Tan Yue's black pearl-like eyes, as if the streamer met the overflowing color, the gold and stone melted, and the star was brilliant.

"Tan Yue, being with you... I will be afraid and worried, but I will never be afraid of anything."

"What you are afraid and worried about, I am the same. I am afraid of losing you, and I am afraid that I will never see you again. I used to think that it would be a lifetime regret for me not to tell you that I love you." Tan Yue said: "No Your world, like there is no light, makes me feel scared."

Ling Qingyuan smiled slightly: "Fireflies?"

Tan Yue also laughed, nodded and shook his head: "It's brighter than it. Do you know why I can find you, just like following the light to find the light source." Tan Yue held Ling Qingyuan in his arms, put him on the low stool, On the other hand, she knelt straight on the bottom of the barrel, supported the wall of the barrel beside Ling Qingyuan with both hands, and kissed him wholeheartedly.

Ling Qingyuan tried everything to respond to this pure kiss.A moment later, he wrapped his arms around Tan Yue's neck, pillowed on his shoulders, and wrapped his legs around Tan Yue's waist so that he could get close to him without any gaps.

"Think about it now?" Tan Yue asked him jokingly, but didn't mention how much he wanted to have him.

Ling Qingyuan shook his head slightly, and scratched Tan Yue's shoulder with the tip of his hair: "Tan Yue, before you entered my life... I thought that when people died, nothing would be left behind..."

Tan Yue felt annoyed when he heard his words, and stretched out his hand to reach out to him.Hearing Ling Qingyuan raised his head and called softly, he slowed down the strength of his hand and said, "Don't talk nonsense...you are still here, you are still here. Many, many people remember you."

Ling Qingyuan was provoked by him, her breathing was uneven, and her speech was a bit intermittent: "Listen... I finished speaking, Tan Yue. Fortunately, I still left something from my previous life. I met you and someone believed in me. Only now can I not be afraid and not be afraid. Doubt the way that once was.”

Tan Yue held him again, and he whispered in his ear.Tan Yue said firmly: "Don't doubt, don't be afraid. Even if you are walking a lonely road, so lonely that there are no other pedestrians on the road, I will always follow you, look at you, and love you."

"Qingyuan, you are the director, you are the director who paints with heart. You are the... director of my life."

Ling Qingyuan called Tan Yue's name intermittently, wrapped his arms around his neck, and left his body to him, just like Tan Yue had already given him all his eyes and hopes.

The water temperature was high, and after some movements, Ling Qingyuan was covered by the heat from inside and outside and felt weak all over. Tan Yue carefully carried him back to the original position, letting his back rest on his chest and the back of his head resting on his shoulders.He didn't care if Ling Qingyuan was listening or not, he whispered softly in his ear continuously.

Tan Yue guessed that he had soaked in the water for a long time, and Ling Qingyuan's current state was not suitable for going to the soup pond, so he stretched his body and picked up the thick bathrobe hanging outside, took Ling Qingyuan out of the water and wrapped it up for him. Hold out the bucket.

Tan Yue simply tidied himself up, dried Ling Qingyuan from head to toe, put on a completely dry bathrobe and put it on the mattress.

Several trays are placed in the operation room between the wooden house and the outer door, and on the trays are hot spring meals simmering in the fire.Tan Yue put the tray on the small table and went to check on Ling Qingyuan's situation.

Touching his forehead, it is warm but not hot, the sound of breathing is much lighter than before, maybe the symptoms of nasal congestion have also been relieved.Tan Yue simply lay down next to him in his sex and clothes, bringing him heat, like the candle wax that cannot be separated from the wick.

Tan Yue thought to himself that the most beautiful thing in this world is that "the person he loves" becomes "his lover", and they stand side by side with their fingers interlocked.

The last day of the year is as comfortable as a fragment escaped from the scythe of Kronos, the god of time.Ling Qingyuan found that as long as the two of them were alone, when he looked at Tan Yue, he would always stare at him.This man who is very good at acting, when he has nothing to hide and interprets all emotions with his true colors, is actually a hundred times more charming than him as an actor.

"How did you do it?" The atmosphere was so comfortable that Ling Qingyuan said whatever came to his mind.

"Do what?"

"It's nothing." Ling Qingyuan shook his head with a smile, and swallowed back what he wanted to say.Tan Yue scratched him, asking him not to hide his words, Ling Qingyuan just faltered and said: "...for so many years."

Tan Yue knocked Ling Qingyuan's forehead helplessly: "It is destined that what is mine is mine." Tan Yue saw the subtle look on Ling Qingyuan's eyebrows, and added helplessly: "Needless to say, that thing must be mine. Because He went all the way to the dark like me."

Ling Qingyuan was amused by Tan Yue's childish behavior, but she was deeply moved in her heart.He tried to sit up, Tan Yue immediately leaned over to help him, and as soon as he moved, both of them were hungry.

"Lunch has become dinner." Ling Qingyuan said.

"Dinner just happens to be supper. Today, we have to wait for the New Year." Tan Yue replied.

Meals served at the resort are thoughtful and refined.Fried small yellow croaker, seasonal vegetables in paper hot pot, steamed old tofu cake, truffle beef soup... After the two of them finished their meal, Tan Yue yelled to go to the soup pool again.Ling Qingyuan didn't follow her, just sat by the pool in her bathrobe, soaking her feet in the hot spring water.

"This water is no better than just now, and the therapeutic effect of soup is better."

"If you'd just been more restrained, I'd be in the water by now."

Tan Yue wrapped his legs in his arms and said mischievously: "Who was the first to tease me just now? Who was the first to hold back."

"Tan Yue." Ling Qingyuan looked at Tan Yue with heavy eyes, and called his name. He was wrapped in a pure white bathrobe and sat by the pool. His black hair and eyes were like cypresses and pine trees covered with snow outside the wooden shed.

Tan Yue took his hand and kissed his fingertips invitingly.These hands can hold the director's script, draw sub-shots, edit and play beautiful melodies. When he thinks that all these beautiful things belong to him, Tan Yue's sense of fulfillment cannot be restrained.

Ling Qingyuan was finally taken into the water by Tan Yue, but the temperature of the hot spring water was too high, and he couldn't bear it after staying for only 5 minutes.As night fell, Tan Yue hurriedly got up and went back to the house with him, fearing that he would suffer from the cold.

The two sat together on the mattress for a while, and the sound of fireworks rising into the air and bursting came from the air, and the colorful fireworks reflected the night sky.The boiling night and the cheers of the crowd are both close and far away, like lush forests in the mountains and pines and cypresses in the heart.

"What are your plans for work next year?" Ling Qingyuan asked Tan Yue.

"After talking about feelings, let's talk about work." Tan Yue rubbed Ling Qingyuan's hair, looked at him and thought about it seriously: "With you here, I will not compromise, I want to return to a more pure film and television drama. Yes, if possible, I would be in your movie."

Ling Qingyuan wasn't surprised in the first half, but when he heard what he said later, he opened his mouth in surprise.

"I asked Mudli to finish one of your unfinished scripts, and then I will invest and participate in it." Tan Yue said, paused and added: "Your other children's film, I listen to Mudli It is said that someone wants to make a bid, but I have heard of it. Besides, there has been no further work recently."

"It's really troublesome for Lao Mu. All these things are left to him." Ling Qingyuan sighed.As a result, Tan Yue pinched his nose.Ling Qing gave Tan Yue a sharp look, but he still refused to let go.

"You... Fortunately, I am lenient."

"Tan Yue!" Ling Qingyuan's nose was pinched, and his voice was strange, but he insisted on explaining.

Tan Yue's smile was half a smile, but also a little jealous.He let go of his arms and put his arms around Ling Qingyuan and said: "I know you guys are close...but only within a limited range of communication is allowed. Within the range of my permission."

Ling Qingyuan felt aggrieved and muttered in his heart, "You still blame me for not being able to tell the difference between the past, the present, and the future," but he was far-sighted and didn't say it out of his mouth.Tan Yue sometimes needs to be smooth.

The two turned off the lights and lay quietly hugging each other.They listened to the fireworks outside the house one after another, and all kinds of lights flashed like neon in the dark house.Tan Yue didn't ask about Ling Qingyuan's work arrangement, as long as he talked about work, this person was very easy to understand - he must live for filming.Tan Yue believed that God let him return to his side to fulfill the long-cherished wish of both of them: one is to film a movie for a lifetime, and the other is destined to be his starring role for a lifetime.

"Make a wish." Tan Yue said softly.

Ling Qingyuan agreed.Opening his eyes, he found Tan Yue staring at him with burning eyes.

Ling Qingyuan embraced him with open arms, rained kisses on his face, and finally whispered in his ear: "I pray God to bless you all the best, and the Cheng family is safe."

A mellow smile bloomed on Tan Yue's well-defined face, like the bright moonlight on the background of the clear night sky in winter.He caressed Ling Qingyuan's face and neck, and said softly: "We didn't waste it...I just ask God..."

"Be the love of my life."

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