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In the middle of the night, Jiang Ruo returned to the dance studio with a cake with three candles in it, and said happy birthday to Xi Yufeng in the dancing firelight.

The birthday mat and the wind cooperated to blow out the candles, guessing: "Each one represents ten years old?"

Jiang Ruo shook his head: "No, each root is one year old, and you are three years old this year."

Xi Yufeng laughed.

Hearing that Jiang Ruo didn't return the rented house or sublet it to others, but kept it, Xi Yufeng asked, "Do you still want to move back?"

"The main reason is that I don't want to break the contract. I really like that house." Jiang Ruo said seriously, "And in case of being kicked out in the future, there will be a place to shelter from the wind and rain."

Xi Yufeng said, "I won't drive you away."

Jiang Ruo shrugged: "Who knows what will happen in the future?"

Xi Yufeng immediately took out his mobile phone to call Shi Zhu and transfer the house to Jiang Ruo's name.

Jiang Ruo quickly snatched his mobile phone: "It's midnight, why don't you let people sleep?"

"Then fight during the day."

"I don't want your house."

"Then buy the house you rented."

"I can not afford it."

"I'll buy."

Jiang Ruo simply had a big headache: "I praised you for respecting people before, and stopped bombing me with sugar-coated shells from capitalists. Why did you go back when you were a year older?"

"I don't want you to suffer." Xi Yufeng said.

"I prostituted a handsome boyfriend for nothing, what's wrong? You don't know that the first time I saw you, I wanted to..."

Halfway through the speech, Jiang Ruo covered his mouth knowingly that he had made a slip of the tongue.

However, Xi Yufeng has already heard: "What are you thinking about?"

Jiang Ruo looked at the sky without saying a word, but Xi Yufeng grabbed his wrist and pressed it against the wall, asking questions.

The blowing breath made Jiang Ruo's face hot and his heart agitated. After a while, he compromised: "I just want to sleep with you, I want to sleep with you!"

"Oh." Xi Yufeng nodded clearly, "It was love at first sight."

Jiang Ruo panicked with embarrassment: "What's wrong with love at first sight, can't it? It's not like you, you are calculating every step of the way."

Xi Yufeng didn't let go, just looked at him like this: "When did I plot against you?"

Speaking of this, Jiang Ruo got excited: "I was calculating from the very beginning, using me as your shield."

Xi Yufeng recognized this point: "At first, I used you to cover up people's eyes and ears, but then you think I still need it?"

Jiang Ruo was unreasonable: "Look, you said you were taking advantage of it." Then he took advantage of the topic, "Then tell me, when did the 'later' start?"

Xi Yufeng understood, but Jiang Ruo still wanted to know when he would give up his "calculations" and integrate into his sincerity.

However, it is really difficult for him to determine the specific time point, so he can only say: "From the moment I took the initiative to walk towards you."

At first he thought it was pity and wanting to save, but later he realized that it was called love, the sound of heartbeat.

Before dawn, Jiang Ruo followed Shou Xing's wishes and took something from Xi Yufeng.

The two became more and more tacit, Jiang Ruo spread his hands, Xi Yufeng knew what he wanted, returned to the bedroom, took out a jewelry box from the drawer of the bedside table, and placed it in Jiang Ruo's palm.

Open it, and there is a delicate anklet lying inside.

Jiang Ruo twisted up the anklet, making it shine under the light, and handed it forward: "Help me put it on."

Xi Yufeng didn't take it in a hurry, but asked, "Aren't you afraid I'll tie you up?"

"That's up to me." Jiang Ruo raised her eyebrows with a smile, "If I don't want to, can you tie me up?"

When he was at a loss what to do, it was not that Xi Yufeng had never imagined using one of the ten thousand methods to forcefully tie Jiang Ruo back to his side.

The result is also obvious, he will get a caged, soulless bird.

His feathers will gradually fade, and he will no longer make a crisp song.Rather than the vivaciousness in front of him, he is so proud that people just want to see him fly higher.

Tonight, the two embraced and danced together.

It easily awakens the memory of this moment last year. At the end, Xi Yufeng's hand on Jiang Ruo's waist tightened instead, and Jiang Ruo leaned on his shoulder, telling him that I will not leave.

This night, Xi Yufeng had a lover and received the best birthday present in his life so far.

When the snow melts, it coincides with the Spring Festival.

Jiang Ruo stayed at home until the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, and didn't even participate in the team building of the high-level executives in Xi Yufeng Company.

There are very good reasons for not going - I am a man, if I go, will I sit at the table of your leader or the table of the wife?

Xi Yufeng said: "Sit at any table you want, it's up to you."

"I can't be happy on that kind of occasion." Jiang Ruo tried to change it as much as possible, "Then you will accompany me to Director Xu's opening banquet after the next year. They will call me Brother Jiang, and you will be Mrs. Jiang."

Xi Yufeng discussed with him: "It's okay to accompany you, but being a sister-in-law is not necessary."

Jiang Ruo snorted, the man is so damn competitive!

Fortunately, he didn't go. On the evening of the sixth day, Jiang Ruo received a call from An He, saying that he was about to board the plane at the airport and asked for a bank card number. By the way, there will be a deadline later.

Jiang Ruo, who was paralyzed on the sofa in fright, jumped up and down: "Ascension to the throne? The Meng family made such a big show for you?"

An He couldn't stop laughing on the phone.

In a few words, it became clear that An He was going abroad to study under the arrangement of the Meng family, and since Meng Chao was not telling it, it was inconvenient for someone to see him off.

Originally, there were two roads in front of An He, one was to stay in Fengcheng, Meng Chao left the Meng family, the other was to go abroad, and Meng Chao stayed.An He chose the latter without hesitation.

"I don't know how to manage a company or anything. I can't live without him at home." An He analyzed clearly, "Anyway, I just want to separate the two of us. If I leave, the loss will be the least."

Regarding the choice of friends, Jiang Ruo has never commented much.Just sighed: "You finally found your biological parents."

It's hard to find someone who treats him sincerely.

But in today's society, unless their parents are dead like him, it is always difficult to have both family and love.

An He thought very openly: "I have been staying with them at home for a while. Besides, it's just going abroad to study, and it's not like I won't come back."

"As for Brother Meng..." An He lowered his voice, "If I leave, I will give him a chance to choose again. If there is fate, it will not be a few years away."

Jiang Ruo noticed that An He had changed the name of Meng Chao again, and found that An He had completely given the right to choose to Meng Chao, the meaning of which was self-evident.

There were mixed feelings at the moment, and there was a kind of melancholy watching the little kid who was always at the mercy of others grow into an adult with his own opinions.

Before parting, Jiang Ruo didn't want to make the atmosphere too sad. After thinking about it, he gave a friendly reminder: "I heard that the water quality over there is not good, which can easily lead to baldness. Take care of yourself."

An He: "..."

The tears that had just been stored were immediately withdrawn.

Later, I learned that Xi Yufeng was studying in London, and Jiang Ruo sent An He on WeChat again, telling him not to panic, baldness is mostly due to genetics.

Then Xing Xing looked at Xi Yufeng and said that he wanted to visit An He and drop by his school.

The seats and the wind will naturally respond.

He has long discovered that Jiang Ruo has a serious mentality of admiration, so he is glad that he did not rely on his family background to covet enjoyment in the first half of his life, otherwise he might not be able to catch Jiang Ruo's eyes, let alone love at first sight.

What's more, Jiang Ruo himself is both excellent and hardworking.

On the eighth day of the new year, director Xu's movie "Cool Autumn" was launched, and Jiang Ruo entered the set with a script full of annotations, and the two's travel plans were put on hold for the time being.

Before joining the group, Jiang Ruo left a men's watch worth six figures, saying that he got a windfall and didn't know how to spend it, so he might as well please Jiang's sister-in-law.

Xi Yufeng readily accepted, and once again refused to be a sister-in-law. At the opening banquet of "Autumn Cool", she pretended to be a friend of the leading actor Jiang Ruo, and asked the crew to take care of her in the next few months.

Perhaps the day of the shooting was chosen well, or perhaps the fruit condolences sent by Mr. Xi every now and then had an effect, and this shooting was particularly smooth.

Even when traveling to and from four or five locations and traveling all over the country, I got a precious three-day vacation because of the progress ahead of schedule.

It was the end of March when the grass was growing and the birds were flying. Jiang Ruo flew back to Fengcheng on the same day and waited downstairs at Xi Yufeng's company, giving him a solid surprise.

As soon as they got home, the two hugged each other.

Jiang Ruo frantically tore at Xi Yufeng's shirt, tearing off two buttons, which bounced off the ground and rolled to nowhere.

Xi Yufeng was also in a hurry, his movements were a bit rough, his hands slipped into the hem of his clothes, and he grabbed Jiang Ruo's thin and tough waist.The top was not polite, the collar of the sweater was pulled to his shoulders, he lowered his head, and pressed his lips against Jiang Ruo's trembling and undulating collarbone, rubbing ambiguous marks one by one.

Long drought meets rain.

Afterwards, Xi and Feng poured a glass of whiskey, and the two of them leaned against the head of the bed. You shared each mouthful, but it was still not enough, and they kissed again, tasting the strong smell of alcohol in each other's mouths.

When the troops were withdrawn again, Jiang Ruo was so tired that he couldn't lift a finger, and he still couldn't bear to go to sleep like this, and asked if anything interesting happened recently.

Xi Yufeng thought for a while, and told about the hearing of Peng Weibin's case.

Jiang Ruo shouted straight down: "It's only been sentenced to three years, it's not interesting at all."

"After three years, send him in again."

"……real or fake?"

"If you want, I can keep him in there till he dies."

Jiang Ruo took a deep breath.

I heard from Lin Xiao that Xiao Yin was sent to a mental hospital, and when Xi Wangchen was arrested for committing a crime again, he didn't have much real feeling. Now that the incident happened to him, he really saw the meaning of Xi Yufeng's methods. Seriously.

Seeing that Jiang Ruo was in a daze, Xi Yufeng asked, "Why, are you afraid of me?"

Jiang Ruo came back to his senses and laughed: "What are you afraid of? You wouldn't treat me like this."

He looked at Xi Yufeng, and his eyes gradually revealed a kind of fanatical, almost morbid obsession.

No one is willing to be a soft persimmon to be bullied. The worship of the strong also comes from the strong doing the right thing.

As for the correct scope, Jiang Ruoyuan at this stage includes all Xi Yufeng's decisions, and even regards it as a standard.

Stretching out his hand, caressing Xi Yufeng's face, Jiang Ruo said in a hoarse voice, "You are so powerful, it's too late for me to like you."

He decided to express his love in the most primitive way.

Climbing up Xi Yufeng's waist with both legs, Jiang Ruo raised her neck and leaned close to his ear.

—fuck me.

So that night, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and no one fell asleep.

"Cool Autumn" was finished in May, just in time for the opening of the Cannes Film Festival.

If Jiang went abroad for the first time, he would inevitably be nervous.Originally, Xi Yufeng went with him, and the air tickets were all booked. Before departure, a project that Xi Yufeng was working on went wrong, and he needed a business trip to Northern Europe.

We had to make emergency adjustments, and finally decided that Xi Yufeng would fly to Northern Europe first, and Jiang Ruo would fly to France the next day to win the award, and Xi Yufeng would come to meet him immediately after he finished his work.

There is nothing to say about this arrangement, except for one thing——

On the way to send Xi and Feng to the airport, Jiang Ruo asked: "Are you so sure that I will win the prize?"

Xi Yufeng asked him in turn: "Why are you not afraid that I will buy you a prize this time?"

Jiang Ruo thought about it uncharacteristically: "If Cannes can also buy prizes, how much will it cost?"

To put it bluntly, Jiang Ruo lacked confidence in this trip.

It's not that he doesn't have confidence in "Skin" and Director Zhuang, but in himself.

In the eyes of others, he has a high starting point, and he starred in the second movie he participated in.And there are so many extremely talented actors who have worked hard in this industry for decades, but because of the right time and place and the difficulty of capturing all, they have never been on the authoritative podium.

So sitting in the Palace of the Cannes Film Festival, the award presenters on the stage announced the best actor. Even though Jiang Ruo was nominated, he did not finally win the crown. The first thing I felt was ease.

Even if his performance is still young and not up to the standard of perfection, he has done his best and has a clear conscience.

What's more, in this brilliant industry, he has just started, and every step in front of him is his room for improvement, and the stars above his head are the countless opportunities he can get.

And God seems to take special care of those who have gone through hardships. When everyone in the crew of "Skins" sat until their buttocks hurt, and their faces froze from laughing, thinking that there would be no harvest today, the Palme d'Or, that is, the best film award, seemed to symbolize luck. The meteorite hit them on the head.

Jiang Ruo was in a daze, seeing Director Zhuang walk up to the stage, he couldn't even hear what he said into the microphone.

Later in the backstage, Jiang Ruo learned from his colleagues that Director Zhuang specially thanked his leading actor, Jiang Ruo, and said that he played the cadenza for his movie like a muse.

Back at the hotel, Jiang Ruo logged on to Weibo after a long absence, and posted a group photo of Zhang and the crew members of "Skin Bag" at the scene.

The number of comments skyrocketed in seconds, and one of them caught Jiang Ruo's attention.

It's a somewhat familiar ID, often active in Jiang Ruochao's chat.

The comments he sent were sharp, and he took a screenshot of Jiang Ruo's "black material" that was popularized by outsiders a while ago, and asked him if it was true.

Ordinarily, this kind of comment should be deleted directly, or ignored and let it sink, but Jiang Ruo hadn't escaped from the roaring applause, and somehow wanted to respond.

He asked that fan to comment on his performance in the movie.

That fan obviously stayed on Weibo, and responded quickly, saying "very good".

Jiang Ruo replied: Thank you, it will be better in the future.

For the voices from the outside world, he has always had a steelyard in his heart, enough to distinguish which ones can be heard and which ones are not important.

For actors, how well they act is the most important thing.

As long as he does not break the law or violate social morality, the rest are his private affairs and no one else can control him.

Coincidentally, Jiang Ruo had just logged out of Weibo, and Xi Yufeng on the other side sent a message saying that he would be arriving at the hotel soon, asking which room he was staying in.

Jiang Ruoping's heart was beating wildly again not long after he had recovered, and he rushed out of the room and ran downstairs without thinking about replying.

The entire trip to Cannes was kept secret. Unexpectedly, there would be an accident near the end. Several domestic reporters came to the spot after hearing the news, and caught Jiang Ruo in the hotel lobby.

The cameras and microphones were aligned, and these entertainment journalists were not only eloquent, but also received news at a top-notch speed.

First I asked Jiang Ruo if he regretted not getting the best actor, and then he expressed regret for Jiang Ruo, asking him if he was in a bad mood when he replied to fans on Weibo just now, and asked him whether he ignored the fans' questions. It's not that I don't care about those rumors, I think it's better to have a topic than nothing.

Jiang Ruo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and didn't want to respond.

But at this time, a car approaching far ahead gave him a reason to escape.

At the same time, it reminded him of the things he had agreed with Xi Yufeng before.

They made an appointment to go to Los Angeles to visit their grandfather together, then fly to London, and take a walk around Cambridge; they also made an appointment to go to Jiang Ruo's hometown together to see the practice room where he used to dance.

They made an appointment to take advantage of the opening of the Golden Statue Awards to go to Hong Kong City to ride the Ferris Wheel. Regardless of whether they won the award or not, they would go to the cinema to watch a movie when they came back, hold hands in the dark, and then find a barbecue restaurant nearby for supper.

Jiang Ruo also promised to write love letters to Xi Yufeng, not just one, but not to write a word of "love", but also to let love run through.

On the other side of the road, under the blue sky, standing next to the green cypress, the car door opened, and a man came down from the back seat. He was dressed in an ordinary attire of shirt and trousers, which distinguished him from others with a superior temperament.

Jiang Ruo couldn't wait any longer, and left a sentence: "I don't regret it, I don't care, I'm in a good mood."

Just squeezed out of the crowd and walked forward quickly, the anklet dangling lightly beside the ankle bone.

On the other side, Xi Yufeng also saw him at a glance, and his first reaction was to raise his hand to signal him to run slowly, pay attention to the passing vehicles, and then hid the bouquet held in the other hand behind his back, trying to hide it.

But Jiang Ruo has seen it and knows that this is a compliment that belongs to him alone, telling him that even if the applause of the audience belongs to others, the flowers in my hands are only for you.

Never before has it been so clear that they have many more to come.

He is the only best actor in his eyes.

The author says:

It's over!happy!

Some trivial things are not easy to talk about in the main text, so I put them in the side story.Set a small goal first, and write all the "later" written at the end!

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