Top actor: kidnap a fox and go home to pet

Cheng Shu was still standing outside the bedroom door and did not step in for a long time.

Afraid of waking Jiang Younian who was sleeping in the bedroom, he lowered his voice and asked Wanyu, "Did he sleep for such a long time in winter before?"

Wanyu's eyes looked in other directions, her hands were put behind her back, she was shaking her head, as if she was hanging high as if it had nothing to do with her.

"I don't know. I'm just a maid who serves tea and water. I'm not a personal servant. You humans can be male or female, and we fairies are also different. Besides, I'm still a young girl, so I can't just go in and out of a man's room."

Wanyu's nonsense comes at her fingertips.

He said again: "I don't know if my lord is feeling comfortable or not, whether he is out of breath or not, Brother Lover, go in and take a look."

After finishing speaking, Wanyu floated away faintly humming a song.

Cheng Shu: "..."

This little maid still has several faces.

Cheng Shu stood outside the bedroom door for a moment.

After all, don't worry.

He stepped lightly and slowly pushed the door open and walked in.

It was only ten steps from the door to the edge of the bed, which seemed like a long time.

Cheng Shu stood on the edge of the bed and bent slightly to look at the person who was sleeping soundly on the bed.

Jiang Younian's sleeping position is very inconsistent with his usual serious image.

In my impression, no matter what he does, he is a well-behaved person, and he may lie down in a decent manner when sleeping.

At this moment, from the shape of the quilt, it can be seen that under the quilt is a body curled up like a shrimp.

The quilt was tightly grasped by him to cover half of his face, only a pair of eyes were exposed.

The long eyelashes cast a shadow, and the half-length hair was laid on the pillow without being messy.

He looks very good when he sleeps, without a noble sense of distance, like a fox when he wakes up, and even more like a fox when he sleeps.

Even though he could hear his slow breathing, Cheng Shu stretched out a finger to probe his breath.

Okay, still angry.

His hand didn't leave immediately, but opened his palm instead.

Gently resting his palm on his forehead, he made sure that his body temperature was normal, and his complexion was normal, but his complexion turned pink from sleep, so he felt relieved.

Before Cheng Shu could withdraw his hand, his wrist was suddenly grabbed.

Then it seemed that Jiang Younian's breathing seemed to be heavier and messier than before.

Jiang Younian's hands were not as cold as before, probably because they were warmed under the quilt.

The fingers are white and slender, which is very suitable for a literati's hand to grasp a pen. I didn't expect that the strength would be stronger than imagined.

Cheng Shu thought he was awake.

But Jiang Younian's eyes didn't open, he was still in a deep sleep.

Cheng Shu had a guilty conscience when he entered someone else's bedroom without saying a word, but he was taken aback by being caught suddenly.

And because he was worried about waking Jiang Younian, he didn't dare to struggle hard with the grasped hand, and tried to withdraw it slowly.

Cheng Shu didn't dare to show his anger, and kept watching Jiang Younian's state in a panic.

For a moment, Jiang Younian's eyes slightly opened.

Cheng Shu was petrified, and he forgot to breathe.

He stared blankly at Jiang Younian's slightly opened eyes, with tears in his eyes that couldn't be shed, shining in the dark bedroom.

It was impossible to tell whether Jiang Younian was awake or asleep.

Jiang Younian knew that he had slept for a long, long time, as if thousands of years had passed.

During this sleep, he was dreaming the whole time, dreaming about many things that happened a long time ago.

Happy, messy, nonsense, absurd, sad.

All the emotions in his long life were piled together, with mixed flavors, which severely stimulated his brain nerves.

Use a dream to walk through countless years of stories.

Every story is a lump of dough that chokes the throat.

It was stuck in his chest, unable to move up or down.

It doesn't hurt, but it makes it hard to breathe.

This kind of sleep quality is not more comfortable than working for more than ten hours without stopping, but it is much harder.

This is mental fatigue, which makes Jiang You's mental state confused.

Even if you open your eyes, your consciousness is very weak.

In the state of sleeping more than awake, Jiang Younian saw a person close at hand with his not-so-clear eyesight, and the outline of that person's face was very familiar.

Because the dream just now was all about him.

What a long dream.

Looking at the person in front of him, Jiang Younian couldn't tell the difference between today and night, and unconsciously murmured, "You're still here..."

His voice was a little hoarse, as if he was speaking out of breath, and the small voice hit Cheng Shu's ears clearly.

Cheng Shu heard it clearly, but at the same time he didn't understand clearly.

What he didn't know was what Jiang Younian meant when he said "you're still there"?

In the end, Cheng Shuquan thought he was talking in his sleep because he was in a daze.

It is indeed a dream.

Jiang Younian said four words with all his strength, he seemed more tired than before, his eyelids became heavier and his body became more and more tired.

He felt a heat source around him, and the warmth that emanated made him feel at ease. This thing was his own warmth, making his heavy body light.

He still needed more time to rest, and the consciousness that was walking on thin ice began to fail, and he closed his eyes again and fell asleep.

Seeing Jiang Younian's breathing calmed down again, Cheng Shu's held breath was finally able to relax a little.

The hand holding Cheng Shu's wrist slowly loosened its strength.

Cheng Shu pulled out his wrist, and gently put Jiang Younian's hand under the bed.

His movements are gentle, more gentle than any fragile object.

Just now, Jiang Younian's hands were exposed outside the quilt, and it became a little colder.

Are foxes cold-blooded?Why are his hands always cold.

Cheng Shu didn't know how long Jiang Younian would sleep, and had no reason to stay and watch over him, thinking of leaving him a note and forgetting about it.

Cheng Shu stared blankly at the sleeping face for a while before getting up and leaving.

Because of the lack of light in the room, Cheng Shu was not familiar with the surrounding environment.

When passing by the desk, the corner of the clothes accidentally touched an object on the table to the ground, and the sound of the thing falling to the ground was not low.

Cheng Shu didn't care about the things he touched, but immediately turned to look at the person on the bed.

Jiang Younian didn't even breathe a bit, obviously not disturbed by the passive.

The items on the ground seemed to have been dropped badly, so I don't know if they were broken.

Cheng Shu turned on the phone and found something on the ground with the faint light, and bent down to pick it up.

It is an ancient style wooden box.

There are very fine dragon and phoenix reliefs on the box, the lock is made of bronze, and the color of the wood looks like golden nanmu.

This is all that can be seen in low light.

Cheng Shu had a good eye for distinguishing antiques, so the box looked like a valuable thing.

Anyway, Jiang Younian has lived for so many years, and there will always be treasures left over from many, many years ago in the family.

The box alone is so valuable, is it worth the things inside?

I don't know if the contents are fragile. If it breaks, Cheng Shu doesn't know if he can afford to make ten movies.

Even if it is an old antique that is priceless and has no market.

Cheng Shu shook the wooden box a little, but there was no tinkling sound.

The contents inside should not be damaged, why don't you open it and have a look.

Just take a look to make sure that something is not broken, not to peep.

Cheng Shu thought so, and he opened the copper clasp and lifted the lid with peace of mind.

It turned out to be just a piece of red cloth.

But that piece of cloth seemed to be a bit special, shining under the light of the mobile phone.

Cheng Shu accidentally picked up the red cloth and looked at it.

The cloth is made of bright red silk, and there are characters on the surface of the cloth. The characters feel uneven, and they are neat script characters.

Once identified, the characters were actually embroidered with gold thread, and the embroidered surface was delicate, so it can be confirmed that it was purely hand-embroidered.

Cheng Shu swears that he definitely didn't mean to read the above content, but the first two words caught his eyes so much that he couldn't help but read it——

—Marriage Letter—

Marriage of two surnames, a treaty is signed;

A good relationship will last forever, matching the same name;

Look at this peach blossom, it is suitable for IKEA;

It is predicted that the melons are endless in the year of the year, and Erchang Erzhi;

I would like to write to Hongjian with the covenant of white heads;

It is good to make the alliance of red leaves, and record the mandarin ducks;

——this certificate——

Groom: Jiang Younian;

new……

When Cheng Shu saw Jiang Younian's name, there were no words to describe his shock.

The heart is faintly uncomfortable.

He wanted to know who it was, who was worthy to have Jiang Younian's name on the marriage certificate.

Just as Cheng Shu was about to see the bride's name, the person on the bed suddenly turned over, which shocked him.

Cheng Shu's whole body was like an ice sculpture, not daring to move even a single hair.

Breathing also stopped for several seconds, and the only sound left in the room was Jiang Younian's long breathing.

He kept waiting for the next move of the person on the bed to wake up.

Fortunately, Jiang Younian changed his position and continued to sleep peacefully.

Cheng Shu has never done anything sneaky, even when he was a child, he was generous with the money in his mother's wallet.

At this moment, he is really too guilty.

Before he woke up, he quickly folded the things and put them back in the box, making sure that the table was neat before walking out of the room softly.

Cheng Shu stood by the door, his back against the wall, distressed.

Resting his forehead with one hand, he sighed deeply.

He is regretting his actions just now.

God!What is this doing?He is a dignified actor, Cheng Shu, who actually peeps at other people's privacy like an illegitimate fan, he feels too guilty.

But... the piece of cloth just now is a wedding book embroidered with red silk and gold thread. Who will the bride be?

Now that there is a marriage certificate, it means that Jiang Younian is already engaged and is about to enter the wedding stage, so why is he still alone, where is his partner?

The things are still there, and they are placed on the desk where they can be seen at that moment. It is obvious that the person is very affectionate.

Maybe he would read it every time he sat down at his desk.

Cheng Shu suddenly opened his mind.

Perhaps Jiang fell in love with a human girl a long time ago, and the two fell in love and became husband and wife.

But demons can live a hundred years, and people have birth, old age, sickness and death. In the end, it is a human monster who has a different way. In the end, he is the only one left in this world.

This is also quite sad.

Hey...forget it.

Cheng Shu smiled wryly, and found a pen and paper in the living room to write a message——

[I came here because I couldn't contact you all day, Wanyu opened the door for me, and I returned the car key to you, thank you—Cheng Shu;

Cheng Shu pressed the car keys on the note, and walked out of Jiang Younian's house, his back was overshadowed.

It was that night that I heard from Jiang Younian again.

Cheng Shu is reading the script.

Whether you see it is another matter.

The script was describing the part about the embalming of corpses, and he couldn't help but think of the video that Jiang Younian showed him before, and that video is still on his repost list on Weibo.

Feeling inexplicably irritable, Cheng Shu casually lit a cigarette, and only then did he take the script into his mind for a while.

The phone on the table rang suddenly, and the caller ID was Jiang Younian. His first thought was - he woke up so soon.

He pressed the answer button and switched to loudspeaker.

Jiang Younian's cold voice came from the microphone: "When did you come to my house?"

His voice was hoarse, half surprised, half unconscious.

It's so damn seductive to someone Cheng's ears.

Cheng Shu tried his best to suppress the excitement in his heart, pointed at the script casually with his fingers, and said, "Didn't Wanyu tell you about it in the afternoon?"

He didn't intend to tell about the fact that he entered the master bedroom and saw the marriage certificate.

Some things don't need to be too clear, and it's a good thing to pass in a muddle.

"She's not at home." Jiang Younian paused for a few seconds, then continued: "This winter came slowly and suddenly, I didn't get used to it all at once, so I slept for a long time, and Weibo caused you trouble, I'm sorry .”

"It's okay, it's not a big deal."

The two fell into silence, thinking that the signal was interrupted,

Cheng Shu checked the phone to confirm that he was still on the call, and said, "Then... if there is nothing else, I will hang up first."

"Okay, good night." Jiang Younian hung up the phone and looked at the name on the screen.

He felt that the other party seemed to want to end the call as soon as possible, and there was a sense of unfamiliarity in the words when they first met.

We got along pretty well a few days ago...

Obviously, he was about to catch him, but he flew away in the blink of an eye...

520 Happy Theater——

Xiao Bao received a text message from Cheng Shu, which read as follows:

Sanweizhenju’s rabbit head, Yipinxuan’s braised rat, Zuiminglou’s stewed Tianwa and fried silkworm chrysalis, Julongtang’s Chinese yam pigeon soup, let’s see where there are restaurants that make lizards, buy a copy, and send it before [-] o’clock to my home.

packet:"……"

I have a girlfriend offer myself!

Also... Look at the menu of the Birds and Beasts series, your vixen tastes too strong.

It's almost like aliens in the sky and megalodons in the sea.

It's hard being an assistant these days.

Being Cheng Shu's assistant is even more difficult!They're almost becoming half-god sticks!

That night, as soon as Jiang Younian entered, there was a road covered with rose petals under his feet.

Extending to the dining table, he walked along the flower path, and warm yellow lights lit up on both sides.

Cheng Shu, who was wearing a formal suit, was holding a bouquet of red-hot roses, and sent a wink to Jiang Younian, as coquettish as he wanted.

Cheng Shu intentionally pressed his voice deep and sexy: "Honey, I specially prepared the 520 dinner for you, do you like it?"

Jiang Younian looked at those silkworm chrysalis mouse lizards: "When did I say I like eating these?"

Cheng Shu: "Don't foxes like to eat these? Don't you? What do you like? I'll go buy it right away."

As he said that, he was about to call Xiaobao.

Jiang Younian immediately grabbed his tie and pushed him down on the chair.

Then he straddled his lap, picked up a bowl of pigeon soup on the dining table and fed it to Cheng Shu's mouth.

"Goblins like to eat human blood essence, one drop of essence ten drops of blood, so you eat more, and you will have the strength to contribute when you are full."

Cheng Shu: "You look down on me too much, I have strength whether I eat or not."

Jiang Younian shook his head, lowered his voice and whispered in his ear: "More, louder."

Cheng Shu: "The little fox is clean and can seduce people."