It is better to fall in love than to tear down CP [entertainment circle]

"What did you call me just now?" Luo Yunqu stared at him with surprised pupils.

"Boyfriend!" Bu Qingyun returned a gentle smile to him.

"Are you serious?" Luo Yunqu excitedly held his shoulders.

"You don't believe it?" Bu Qingyun rolled her eyes at him and pushed away his big hands, "If you don't want to, I can take it back."

"No," Luo Yunqu was so happy when he heard him call his boyfriend, he wanted him to call him a few more times, but he almost ruined his future by saying "Are you serious?" He simply grabbed his wrist and played a rogue, "I didn't mean that, how could I not believe it? It just feels like a dream... Anyway, I don't care, you have already called my boyfriend, the goods have been shipped, and there will be no refunds!"

He was rascal and domineering, so he simply freed up one hand to light a cigarette, enjoying the fruit of victory, took a sip, then turned his head and sprayed it on Bu Qingyun's face, watching the other party dodge in a hurry, his heart became more and more itchy.

"Bu Qingyun, you can't escape," Luo Yunqu saw that he was so smoked that he could only dodge, so he simply pinched him, with a subtle arc at the end of his eyes, "I managed to save you, and you won't be seen again. Let go easily, shouldn't you show your boyfriend's professionalism and kiss me?"

Bu Qingyun sighed inwardly, sat up on her knees, raised her head and kissed Luo Yunqu's chapped lips due to lack of water for a long time.

Dry and rough, you can even feel the rough corner of the dead skin on the lips, gently scratching the other's lips.

The two chapped lips parted, Luo Yunqu touched the warmth left on the rough skin, and seemed to be dissatisfied with desire, "That's it?"

"Otherwise?" Bu Qingyun was surprised at the thickness of this man's skin.

"Of course, it's not enough," Luo Yunqu said as he untied the tangled clothes and put them on again, "Do you still remember how your fans entrusted you to me?"

"That's a joke they made, don't take it seriously." Bu Qingyun remembered those words, and her ears are still burning.

Luo Yunqu put on his clothes, pulled him to walk a distance in the opposite direction, and continued the above topic, taking it for granted, "Accompany you when you are alone, take you to watch fireworks, and don't let you be sneaked I'll kiss you when you're not paying attention..."

Luo Yunqu stopped, reflected him in Bu Qingyun's pupils in the afterglow of the setting sun, and gently raised the corners of his lips, "I remember all of them, I have already done some of them with you, in the future, the unrealized ones It will come true one by one, now..."

As soon as the words fell, Luo Yunqu stared at him with deep eyes.

Bu Qingyun had already fallen with just one glance, and she never wanted to leave, so she murmured, "Now...how?"

Luo Yunqu smiled deeper, bowed his head, and blew into his ear, his charming voice sounded, "I like you! I want to kiss you, I want you, I want to fuck you!"

Every word was clear, but Bu Qingyun's thoughts were blurred. He was stunned for a while, wondering whether Hun'er was drunk by the voice just now. In short, at last, he nodded and said softly, "Okay!"

Luo Yunqu stroked his lips with his thumb, his voice hoarse, "If you promise me, you can't go back on it!"

Bu Qingyun stared at him obsessively, "I don't regret it!"

The two of them stood in a daze for a while, when they suddenly heard shouts from a distance, "Bu Qingyun, Luo Yunqu, where are you?"

They looked into the distance at the same time, and an off-road vehicle was coming at a high speed. The fluttering red flag and the flying dust proclaimed that being alive is the most beautiful thing in the world.

Back at the hotel, they did not tell anyone but themselves about the distress.Tell them that it will only cause others to feel guilty, and that no matter whether they work or get along with each other in the future, they will not be as easy as before.

After all, only the closest people care about matters related to life and death.

On the second day, the filming of Fen Haizi was also completed smoothly, and they could leave for Yancheng tomorrow. In the evening, there was a large-scale bonfire party in the hotel, and the film crew had been busy for three days. Everyone could finally have a good time.

The bonfire party was held in the pasture near the hotel. The wilderness was covered with stars, and under the bright moonlight, people were dancing around the bonfire. Facing the enthusiastic Inner Mongolian girls, many people joined them to dance with them.

The companions of the filming crew have long since disappeared, and only Luo Yunqu is holding his hand tightly beside him, like a pure white khata, who can be hooked away.

In front of them is the low table set up by the hotel, on which several kinds of wine are prepared, such as mare's milk, Hetao king, Mongolian king, etc. The grassland people are bold and unrestrained by nature, and even use bowls for utensils, so Luo Yunqu went to the countryside to do as the Romans do, relying on his large drinking capacity , Tasting bowl by bowl, those who didn’t know, thought they were showing their drinking capacity, so as to attract the attention of their sweetheart.

At this moment, the girls singing and dancing by the bonfire looked at him and whispered to each other, and one of the most beautiful ones came forward. The girl with bright eyes and kind eyes put a white hada on Luo Yunqu's neck, and said shyly, "Handsome guy!" , why don't you dance? Why don't you let me take you to dance?"

Bu Qingyun immediately escaped from his grasp, moved his place, and shifted his gaze to the raging flames in the distance.

The meaning is very clear, that is, not to interfere with someone's decision.

I thought that it would be normal for someone to dance with a girl politely based on someone's dissolute temperament in the past, but unexpectedly, Luo Yunqu took the khata off his neck and returned it to the girl. I can't dance, sorry!"

The girl took the khata, pursed her lips, and walked back in frustration.

After a while, another girl ran up to Bu Qingyun and gave him a pure white khata with bright eyes, "Handsome boy! Come dance with us, you can only have good luck by dancing around the bonfire, I wish you well Good luck!"

"Okay!" Bu Qingyun didn't know which words she said touched Bu Qingyun, he put his long legs crossed and sat with his hands, and prepared to step into the bonfire party with the girl.

Maybe it was the adventures in the desert that made him yearn for good luck.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped out with his front foot, someone tripped over his back foot. Luo Yunqu stood up, took the khata off Bu Qingyun's neck and returned it to the girl, and smiled brightly at her, "Just wrap around Good luck dancing around a campfire, right?"

Dazed by his charming smile, the girl stared blankly at him.

"Then, let me take him to the dance!" Luo Yunqu made an informal military salute on his forehead to express his apology, and then led him into the dance circle.

The girl was confused and could only return angrily.

Dancing really makes people happy. Bu Qingyun was immediately infected by the joy and enthusiasm inside, holding Luo Yunqu's hand and walking around the campfire with everyone. I heard that in this way, life can be fulfilled.

At this time, the matouqin came melodiously, and the clear and clear singing of the grassland sounded. It was a love song. It was passionate, unrestrained, and full of longing for the future.

For some reason, Luo Yunqu suddenly pulled Bu Qing into his arms and whispered in his ear, "Do you still remember what you promised me?"

Seeing that his face was slightly drunk, Bu Qingyun thought that he had been drinking bowl after bowl just now, and he should be a little drunk now. Now that he was in a mood, and listened to a touching song again, he might lose control, so he could only coax him, " Of course, but now you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Luo Yunqu grabbed his wrist, and with a force, he pulled him out of the campfire and trot along the small path leading to the hotel.

The door of the hotel opened with a "click", Luo Yunqu pulled him in, hooked him backwards, and the door closed in response.

A strong force pushed him down, and then Luo Yunqu rolled over.

"No, Yunqu, you smell of alcohol, you should take a bath first." Bu Qingyun pushed back his turbulent hands, trying to find a chance, he didn't want to make mistakes when Luo Yunqu was drunk.

Although he doesn't mind doing things between lovers with him, it's not the case now.

Luo Yunqu stopped suddenly, his misty pupils narrowed slightly, got up from Bu Qingyun, stumbled to the bathroom, scratched his hair while annoyed, "I'm sorry, Xiaoyun, I think I'm drunk, if I get drunk later If you do something excessive to you, you can wake me up!"

After speaking, the person entered the bathroom, and after a while, there was the sound of rushing water from inside.

As usual, the partition of the bathroom is translucent frosted glass. Bu Qingyun felt a little thirsty for no reason, so she unconsciously looked away.

While Luo Yunqu was taking a shower, he called the front desk and asked the waiter to bring a glass of hangover soup. Afterwards, he checked the room carefully to see if there was a pinhole camera installed.

After everything was arranged properly, Luo Yunqu came out of the bathroom in pajamas, like a child who has done something wrong, and said in a low voice, "Blow my hair!"

"Okay!" He walked into the bathroom, turned on the hair dryer, without looking at it, and kept running his hands through Luo Yunqu's flying long hair.

At this time, Luo Yunqu seemed to be half sober, and his tone was cautious, "Xiaoyun, I...can you stop for a moment and wait for me to finish speaking?"

Bu Qingyun turned off the hair dryer, leaned against the sink, and waited quietly.

Luo Yunqu opened his mouth with difficulty, "Xiao Yun, in your eyes, what kind of person am I?"

After hearing this, Bu Qingyun pondered for a while, with trust in her eyes, "At critical moments, he is a reliable person."

"That's it?" Luo Yunqu obviously felt that it was not enough, and asked cautiously and guiltyly, "For example... In terms of personal life style, just like just now, don't you think I am frivolous?"

Bu Qingyun smiled slightly, and asked, "Frivolous? Aren't you always like this?"

"But you are still willing to be my boyfriend?" Luo Yunqu was a little puzzled, "Aren't you afraid that I will be like before?"

Bu Qingyun shook her head, "Don't be afraid! If you are still the same as before, you will not establish a relationship with me. You can change your bed partner every day."

"Xiaoyun, I like you, and I can't restrain myself instinctively." Luo Yunqu frowned slightly, with regret in his tone, "but I want to be with you forever, rather than seeking temporary happiness."

After hearing this, Bu Qingyun smiled slightly, picked up the hair dryer, and continued to blow his hair, "Yunqu, do you know? Your hair is too long and needs to be cut."