from the star

"You don't get along well with Mr. Daoyuan?" Su Qinxin asked Cheng Hebai a little distantly while watching Cheng Hebai and Ling Daoyuan's frozen conversation: "Why did you offend Mr. Daoyuan?"

"Probably... the first impression was not very good." Ling Qingyuan casually mentioned it.He guessed it was because there must be a kind of "field" interaction between the two, which is called irreconcilable power.

"It is said in the company that Mr. Shao is the same, you know that." Su Qinxin said to Cheng Hebai in a low voice.Hearing the latter's reply, he said just now: "Of course, with him, I can climb higher. There are many female artists who want to do this. But it's a pity that Mr. Shao doesn't care about it at all."

"Qinxin." Ling Qingyuan called her name affectionately, but with a hint of the end.

"Sorry, I just said that casually." Su Qinxin laughed and said, "I also heard that Mr. Shao is used to changing old clothes, and no one can be worn by him all the time."

"Qinxin, are you happy today?" Ling Qingyuan put his arm around her and said quietly that he would take her home.Su Qinxin hesitated for a moment, and carefully held his forearm a little.

Tan Yue's eyes were like the full moon entering the water, always around Ling Qingyuan.He felt that they were both too restrained, too resigned.This is an all-or-nothing road, rather than looking forward and backward, it is more important to overcome obstacles.Tan Yue felt that he could no longer bear having anyone so close to him, but he could only protect him from a distance.

Yu Chengyuan sent Qin Ziyu back to Tan Yue, squinted his eyes to see his restrained appearance, and said with a smile: "Ziyu's absence makes Mr. Tan lose his mind."

Qin Ziyu is a very likable woman. Hearing what Yu Chengyuan said, she quickly stepped forward and took Tan Yue's arm and asked him if he missed herself.

"Of course, didn't you see that Mr. Tan didn't invite others to dance?" Yu Chengyuan took the lead to answer instead of Tan Yue.Hearing what he said, Qin Ziyu felt happy and angry, and his clever eyes streamed lightly.

Tan Yue stopped at the point: "Thank you, Mr. Yu, for your invitation today."

"Where, if it wasn't for Mr. Tan, I wouldn't have had the chance to dance with Ziyu."

With Tan Yue and Yu Chengyuan's acquaintance nodding, three sentences are too much to stand up.The two of them knew that they had nothing to say, so they nodded and said goodbye to each other.Tan Yue led Qin Ziyu out of the hall, and heard her asking softly if he really only danced with her.

Tan Yue opened the car door for her, and the flower protector asked her to enter the back seat, and he said yes after he sat down and closed the door.Qin Ziyu couldn't tolerate being overjoyed, so he added: "Mr. Yu will only dance with you besides his cousin."

After driving out for a while, Tan Yue said: "Ziyu, you are quite charming. But the two of us, we can't do it for real." He thought it would be better to cut off her thoughts in advance, so as not to make her fall too deep: "I There is someone in my heart."

Before Qin Ziyu could react, he looked at him in astonishment.

"It's my problem. If you want to quit this couple's role-playing, you can do it anytime."

The two fell into a long silence.Qin Ziyu let out a sigh of relief, blocked his hair and looked at Tan Yue while holding his cheeks: "You must have violated the rules of the game by revealing the truth in advance."

Tan Yue looked out the window, but still didn't speak.

Qin Ziyu sighed again: "Sometimes you are so honest that you don't look like someone in the circle."

Tan Yue only briefly mentioned: "Everyone always has their own rules and regulations."

"Fortunately, I didn't fall too deep." Qin Ziyu smiled a little lonely: "No matter what, you are a good man."

"Save this sentence first, and tell me ten years later. If we are still friends." Tan Yue turned back and looked at her deeply: "Ziyu, you are an unparalleled woman with excellent looks. "

Qin Ziyu met Tan Yue's gaze and felt that he was too quiet, and it didn't seem like the expression he should have when he praised someone, but it was implying something.Suddenly, a thought flashed across his mind, and he asked urgently, "Is that true?"

"...and crystal clear."

Qin Ziyu leaned back on the cushion, folded his hands on his chest and laughed for a while: "You know what, I'm happy... because I didn't lose after all. Okay, I promise you, I will spend ten years to see if you are a good man "Qin Ziyu calmed down his smile, and said in a broad tone, "But... it's against the rules, your base score is too high with me."

Tan Yue also smiled: "Hasn't this been deducted yet?"

"You have to know that my scoring criteria are very strange. It may be an unfair referee." Qin Ziyu heard the pleasant laughter of the man next to him, and couldn't help but look up at him: "If you keep hiding it from me, do Coax me falsely, and when I finally know the truth, I will deduct points to negative."

"Too bad. I meant you to hate me. Looks like it's backfiring."

"You are... as straightforward as a cedar, but stronger than an iron pear." Qin Ziyu played with his fingers and said in a long tone: "Don't worry, I will always be for you before you become a failure."

"You are so understanding and considerate that you are like an angel in white. You really feel like a spring breeze."

"Slick tongue, minus one point."

Tan Yue asked him how many points he had left, but Qin Ziyu yelled that if he asked again, the score would be reduced, and he refused to tell him life or death.

The next day was New Year's Eve, Ling Qingyuan naturally returned to Cheng's house.Cheng Lubai is already at home on vacation, and he kindly helps the busy mother of Cheng to cook in the small kitchen.

"elder brother."

Ling Qingyuan stood in front of the dilapidated wooden door, seeing that it was difficult for the two of them to get a foothold in the dark and oil-stained kitchen.As a result, Cheng Lubai blasted him out mercilessly.

Ling Qingyuan called in the yard.Since returning to the entertainment industry, he has regained his previous life status, especially after getting together with Tan Yue, he almost lived with his own nature.Sometimes looking at Cheng Hebai's appearance, he would even be in a trance.

Cheng Hebai, he still has relatives, a woman who deserves to be treated kindly as his mother, and an uneasy girl as his younger sister.Ling Qingyuan thought for a while and then shouted to Cheng's mother: "Mom, let's change the house next time."

"What can I change? It's not that I can't live. Lu Bai still has to go to school."

After a busy afternoon, the mother and daughter finally finished preparing the meals and waited for the pot to be cooked at six o'clock.Ling Qing was sitting in the main room, eating melon seeds and watching TV, with the attitude of an old man shaking his hand.The TV was bought by Cheng's mother after Cheng's family's living environment improved—in order to watch Hebai on TV.

"Brother Hebai." Cheng Lubai also came over and grabbed a handful of melon seeds: "I'm going to take an exam after the new year, won't you help me make a surprise attack?"

Ling Qingyuan recalled this incident: "You can perform what you usually learn, do you still need my brother to teach you? But there is only one thing, if you fail the exam, don't think about the entertainment industry. Go back and look at the professional courses, at worst you will learn some skills."

"Brother, you have a big mouth for Chinese New Year!" Cheng Lubai sprayed her brother's face with melon seeds, watching the guy on TV who was obsessed with many little girls and fans on the Internet and called the caring big boy next door, embarrassed and funny Wiping his face, secretly feeling a little pleased.Sure enough, this is her privilege, only a younger sister can treat her brother like this.

"I don't want you to stay in Hongxin any longer, or take the road of making stars." Ling Qingyuan said back to the main theme without having the same experience as the little girl.

"why."

Ling Qingyuan said frankly: "Brother has some festivals with them. It's too light to say festivals. In short, there are conflicts. I'm afraid they will take their anger on you." He saw Cheng Lubai's eyes widen in disbelief, paused and said: "Tan Yue You've seen what happened, the entertainment industry can't speak clearly in a few words."

Cheng Lubai restrained her playfulness, and knowing that what her brother said was serious, she echoed seriously: "I know that slander and smearing are all kinds of things. To say that he doesn't like women is outrageous!"

Ling Qingyuan said to keep half and keep the other half: "It was made by Hongxin. It doesn't like other artists who are better than its own artists. I can't let you stay in Hongxin, and you will develop unhealthily."

Cheng Lubai asked him in surprise if it was true.Ling Qingyuan was sure, he knew that the girl's support for Tan Yue, saying that it was Hongxin's black hand, would definitely make the girl and the company draw a clear line.

As expected, Cheng Lubai froze: "I promise you not to tell others...but this is impossible, how could it be so excessive..."

Ling Qingyuan slowed down: "Brother knows that you want to enter the circle, and also knows that you have applied for many schools. Try your best, and you will be the best. If you can't, don't stay in Hongxin. Think about other ways out."

Later, during dinner, Cheng Lubai was not in a very high mood.Cheng's mother thought she was tired during the day, and urged her not to suffer, and pay attention to the exam after the physical festival.Cheng Lubai huddled beside him silently, and didn't seem to listen to what his mother said.Mother Cheng had no choice but to chat with her son instead.

"I heard from the neighbors that you have a girlfriend. You didn't bring it back for the holidays."

"The couples in the circle can't be counted." Ling Qingyuan perfunctory.Cheng's mother wanted to preach again, and Cheng Lubai suddenly came back to his senses and said, "Brother, you are talking about Tan Yue and Qin Ziyu."

"Probably... can't really do it..."

Cheng Lubai's head drooped again, like a young sapling that hadn't been watered for ten and a half months, and his mental state was extremely fragile.

Cheng's mother has a good rhythm of life, does not keep the year old, and has a rest after nine o'clock.Ling Qingyuan spent a lot of effort coaxing Cheng Lubai to go to bed, and closed the door of the mother and daughter's room, feeling like she was able to pay off Xiaoxiao's guilt after her plot succeeded.

Sorry Hebai, I can't watch the New Year with your family for you.Because Tan Yue yelled for stealing.Ling Qingyuan left a note at home, saying that he wanted to go back and read the script, so he left Cheng's courtyard.

After nine o'clock in the evening, don't talk about taxis on the road, you can't even see a moving living thing.The respectable night bus was still driving, Ling Qingyuan jumped on the bus, the driver regarded him as a ghost.Because there is no one else in the car.Ling Qingyuan smiled kindly, told the driver where to get off, then sat down by the back door, thinking of sending Tan Yue a text message.

Forget it, give him a surprise.

The driver drove the only guest to the station without stopping.Ling Qingyuan walked alone against the wind for a long time at night, before he reached Hezhuang.Seeing the faint lights of Tan Yue's house, the coldness of the journey disappeared without a trace.Tan Yue had given him a pair of house keys and access control before, but Ling Qingyuan felt that knocking on the door felt more sense this time.

Tan Yue was half asleep and half awake when he heard the doorbell with goosebumps all over his body.On New Year's Eve, all the couriers went to sleep, and even Wu Dong had to go home to visit his relatives.He got the permission to stay without returning because he shrugged off his busy work with his family.

He scratched his hair and went barefoot to open the door.He vaguely had an answer, but felt that it was so cold that he should tell himself in advance to pick him up.When he opened the door, what he heard was not New Year greetings, but two words, catching rape.

"Catch the traitor." Ling Qingyuan said.Hiding in his down jacket, he squinted his eyes and smiled, watching Tan Yue wearing a round white T-shirt and cotton pajama pants, watching his fatigue recede in an instant, and his expression of surprise, joy and dream come true in a blink of an eye.

Tan Yue saw that he was wearing a clumsy down jacket, his pool-like eyes were like steaming hot springs, and he was stunned for a moment.Ling Qingyuan went through the door without saying a word.Tan Yue wakes up and closes the door, pressing on the door panel is a long kiss: "You are the one who raped."

The chill on the down jacket made Tan Yue, who was wearing daily clothes, shrank his neck.He took Ling Qingyuan's head out of the hat and kissed it all over, even covering his red ears from the cold.

"Didn't tell me earlier."

"I don't know when the mother and daughter of the Cheng family will rest."

"That's all right. Tell me so I can get you."

"I came here for a purpose, who knows who else is hiding in your big house."

Tan Yue knew that he didn't say it to surprise himself, but Tan Yue liked the way he said it more and more.He hurriedly tore off Ling Qingyuan's scarf, helped him take off his down jacket, and kissed his neck again.

"I wanted to steal from you...but you came to the door yourself."

Ling Qingyuan was gasping for breath from his straight-to-the-point violent behavior, he shoved Tan Yue, and said aggrievedly: "You still don't let me in, do you want your lover to have time to escape through the back door?"

"It's not you, I should go in." Tan Yue picked up Ling Qingyuan, who had taken off his winter clothes, and put his hands between his legs dishonestly: "My house doesn't have a back door, so it's just right for you to come, and everything will be done."

"What are you going to do?" Ling Qingyuan felt that Tan Yue's greeting was a little too fast, so he stopped him quickly, meaning to tell him to keep his water flowing.

"Of course, take a bath first." Tan Yue carried him to the main bathroom, and went into the bathroom to turn on the water.Ling Qingyuan heard voices in the dimly lit living room, and thought he was watching the Spring Festival Gala.Walking over, I saw a movie playing on the big screen in his house.

"What day, you just watch this." Ling Qingyuan raised his voice and asked the people in the bathroom.

Tan Yue let the bathtub fill up by himself, and swayed out to hug him from behind, leaning into his ear: "What do you dislike yourself?"

On the contrary, Ling Qingyuan felt a little embarrassed, and said vaguely that it was not suitable for the occasion.It is said that Tan Yue watched literary and artistic films in the middle of the night, and it was either life or death.

"Then you make a comedy next time." Tan Yue put one arm around him, and with the other hand he turned his head and kissed him.Nose to nose, lips sucking each other, accompanied by the end of "Honeysuckle", the two sides on the screen are compared, there is an indescribable lingering.

"It's really great that you're here." Tan Yue murmured inadvertently when his lips parted.

"I was with the mother and daughter of the Cheng family in the evening, and I was still wondering who I was. I saw Ling Mu before, and I wondered who I was again." Ling Qingyuan said intermittently.

"Don't get yourself involved. Just remember that you are from the Tan family. I am your family, and you are mine."

"No." Ling Qingyuan hummed and protested, he always felt that Tan Yue's words had language flaws, even if there were no language flaws, there was still a feeling that profiteers were doing business and changing concepts secretly.

Tan Yue heard that the bathroom had finished draining, so he simply unbuttoned his shirt, opened his underwear, and took off his pants: "There is nothing wrong. There is no one else in your family except me, so your only family member, I, is naturally yours. But my family still has parents, I am afraid that you are not the only one who will be wronged, so I just say that you are mine."

Ling Qingyuan was dragged in by him. Anyway, Tan Yue was willing to do things like take off his clothes and take a bath, so he simply acted as the commander-in-chief and abdicated the emperor: "It's up to you."

"That's right." Tan Yue put Ling Qingyuan in the bathtub, patted his head, then took off his home clothes and stepped in: "When I don't know who I am, I remember you As long as it's mine."

The water temperature was just right, warming Ling Qingyuan from the inside out after trekking for more than an hour in the cold night.He sighed comfortably, and heard Tan Yue complaining that he was enjoying himself like this before it was time to be serious.

"I'm finally home. So I'm very happy." Ling Qingyuan kicked in the bath, rowed to Tan Yue and hugged him.Tan Yue helped him sit up straight and said that he would check his old injuries.

"It hurts." Tan Yue put his hand on his left abdomen and asked lovingly.

Ling Qingyuan thought for a while, and looked at Tan Yue seriously: "The invisible wound hurts more. Compared with drowning, what makes me uncomfortable is death itself. Compared with the knife wound, what makes me happy is to gain life again."

Tan Yue swallowed his words, his tongue swept across his lips and teeth, sucking the tip of his tongue.Listening to him casually talking about the events at that time, Tan Yue would always be so fierce, he could understand his indifference, but he couldn't help feeling sorry for him.

"If you don't want to say it...you don't need to say it."

"No. What's more, you're here." Ling Qingyuan wrapped his arms around Tan Yue's neck, knelt up in the bathtub and moved towards him, spreading his legs and sitting on top of him.Feeling the beating of Tan Yue's heart and tendons, he felt his own existence very clearly.

"Tan Yue, I did see Ling Mu before. Thanks to... Shao Weiming, I should have guessed that this was the case even if I was not sober."

"Qingyuan, do you know how much concentration it took me to hold back...won't I snatch you away?" Tan Yue kissed the side of Ling Qingyuan's face, resentful but helpless.Watching his lover fall into the hands of others to threaten him, he really didn't want to recall this kind of experience, let alone experience it again.

"He's clearly provoking you. He wants to see you risk everything for me in public... self-destroy your image." Ling Qingyuan's heart fluttered a little after being kissed by him, and he said while looking for his lips, "Sorry, I made you worry... "

"Don't be sorry, it's my privilege to worry about you." Tan Yue said roughly.He was still angry when he thought about the reception that day.Tan Yue couldn't restrain his nausea at the word Shao Weiming, and was determined to give the person in his arms a small punishment.He arched his legs, and slid down against the pool wall with his back, letting Ling Qingyuan sit on his lower abdomen between his crotches.

Ling Qingyuan understood his intentions, and felt guilty for hurting him before, so she tried her best to please him.

"Tan Yue, for a moment, I really wanted to let that matter go. I didn't want to ask, I didn't want to know, I didn't want to be sure. I really don't need this truth. Because this truth will definitely not make me happy... Not only will I not be happy ..."

It's just heart-wrenching.Tan Yue guessed the second half of his sentence, paused for a moment, raised his hand to caress his face pitifully, and rubbed the corners of his lips against his ear and hairline: "The person who makes you drunk, the person who makes you leave, for you Those who slander and bury the truth for the second time and pretend to be the cause of death...doesn't matter."

"Yeah, it doesn't matter. But Tan Yue, can you tell me how many people have held a knife directly or indirectly." Ling Qingyuan pointed to his head and laughed at himself: "Heart, hand, and mouth hold a knife. Intentional or unintentional instigators. Even rumorers who are coerced by rumors. Do I want to raise a knife against them?"

Tan Yue felt that he was depressed, so he diverted his attention by expressing his body.Tan Yue reached out his hand into the back door that he had been thinking about for a long time, and the person in his arms trembled slightly, and the head and hair tips curled up between his neck tickled him.

Ling Qingyuan leaned into his ear and whispered softly: "In the end, I can only hold a pen and film."

Tan Yue sealed Ling Qingyuan's mouth, pressed him tightly to his chest with one hand, and added another finger underneath.Ling Qingyuan knelt in the bathtub, slightly away from Tan Yue's lower abdomen.He held onto Tan Yue's shoulder with one hand, and plunged into the water with the other, regularly catching something that was hotter than the temperature of the water.

"Don't make trouble, I'm afraid it will hurt you." Tan Yue parted his lips, letting out a broken groan, but softly reprimanded him pitifully.

"All of me...is yours. It's all...for you."

Ling Qingyuan leaned over to cover his mouth, her chest pressed against his chest leaning against the pool, the hands in the water stabilized him, but her body sat down inch by inch.

Tan Yue closed his eyes and kissed him back with forgetfulness, feeling his struggling and relentless panting submerged in his Adam's apple.This feeling was so graceful that Tan Yue really wanted to express his love, but also fell in love with his soft lips.

In the rippling water waves, the two finally merged into one body perfectly.Ling Qingyuan's mind was blank, he forgot all his sorrows and joys, he just wanted to follow the ripples and give everything to him.Vaguely, he felt that the person reached out to write something on his smooth back, and the immature words and drawings seemed like a primary school student who just knew how to write.

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