Venomous tongue top stream is a small stutter [rebirth]

Tang Shaocheng noticed Song Zhi's eyes and expression. From the moment Yan Huai appeared, Song Zhi became delicate and soft, like a furry animal waiting to be pampered.

It's the way you show yourself in front of the people you like.

He withdrew his gaze and raised the corners of his mouth, "Don't bother me, see you tomorrow."

Tang Shaocheng didn't even greet Yan Huai, and left first.

Yan Huai paused for a few seconds at the back of Tang Shaocheng, stepped over to Song Zhi's side, and hugged him into his arms, "Is he also on the same crew as you?"

Song Zhi eagerly shook her head and explained, "I, I didn't, I didn't talk to him..."

"I didn't criticize you." Yan Huai pinched the tip of his nose, "Don't be so nervous."

"It is said that Tang Yingdi is good at acting, you can learn more from him."

Yan Huai's generosity made Song Zhi sour. After all, he was Tang Shaocheng's savior. Even if the other party didn't like him, they would have some good feelings for him, but Yan Huai's brother didn't seem to care at all.

Song Zhi was discouraged, and that's right, there is nothing to care about people who don't like them.

"What are you thinking again?"

"No, no." Song Zhi looked down at her toes, and slid along the concrete floor in the opposite direction.

"Are you hungry? I've booked a restaurant."

"Yes." Song Zhi followed behind him.

The two got into the car, Yan Huai handed the phone to Song Zhi, the co-pilot, "Choice."

"What, what?" It was the first time Song Zhi got Yan Huai's cell phone.

"The clothes and stationery I bought for Siqi." Yan Huai started the car, "She likes your aesthetics."

Song Zhi turned on the screen, and there were many pictures of girls' clothes in the album.

"Click and bookmark the ones you think look good."

"Yeah." Song Zhi slid through the photos one by one, and he quickly slid to the last page.Seeing that Yan Huai was still driving, he turned the picture from back to front again.

Halfway through the slide, he stopped suddenly.

"Have you chosen?"

Yan Huai's voice interrupted Song Zhi's focused eyes, and the former's eyes fell on the phone screen.At a red light ahead, he stepped on the brakes, took the phone back from Song Zhi's hand, and dimmed the screen, "I had an appointment with Siqi tonight."

"Hmm." Song Zhi's thoughts were still on the photo.

It was a photo of Cowherd and Weaver Girl taken by him and Yan Huai during the recording of the show.The dark yellow photo was favorited by the phone owner, and a red heart lit up at the bottom of the page.

"She explained that she would have a midterm exam tomorrow and declined my invitation."

"Ah."

Song Zhi shifted her gaze to Yan Huai. There was nothing unusual about the latter, maybe it was just an ordinary photo that hadn't been deleted in time, and it was accidentally selected as a favorite.

"Song Zhi."

"Huh?" He recovered.

"You're always absent-minded today."

"No, no." Song Zhi pulled the seat belt and sat upright. He turned his head and looked out the window, not wanting to continue this kind of topic.

They came to the private room of a Chinese restaurant, Yan Huai sat directly opposite him and opened the menu, "I will order it for you, or do you order it yourself?"

"You." Song Zhi took out her phone, "I, call Siqi."

"Ah."

Song Zhi looked at Yan Huai who was carefully flipping through the menu, and got up consciously to go outside.

Siqi currently lives in the Sunshine Orphanage in Qiannan City. After the show, Song Zhi contacted Linda and asked her to donate a sum of money to the Orphanage in the name of the company.

At that moment, Linda told him that Yan Huai had already helped him deal with it.The only difference is that the amount donated by the other party is ten times that of his.

Capitalists really can't compare.

Duan Siqi must still be reading at this time, Song Zhi dialed the phone.

A few seconds later, a girl's voice came from the other end of the phone, "It's definitely not a good brother to disturb others when they are in self-study."

"Song Siqi, do you deserve a beating?" Song Zhi leaned against the light-colored wallpaper with dark patterns. "Where did you go brother?"

This is a five-star restaurant, and there are not many people eating. Occasionally, a few waiters pass by. Even if they dare not go up to strike up a conversation, they will inevitably pay more attention.

"You're only ten years older than me, and you still expect me to call you uncle?" After the filming of the show, Siqi didn't know what to call the person on the phone.

"Unfortunately, you don't have an uncle." Song Zhi said in a reasonable tone, "I'm called Dad."

"Oh, what are you looking for, little, dad, dad." Siqi deliberately added the last three words.

"I'm a father, so I can't call you if I have nothing to do?"

On the other side of the phone, the voice of flipping the book can be clearly distinguished, "I have a midterm exam tomorrow, is this how being a father affects me?"

"It's so boring to be the first in the old exam. I'll bother you. I wish you the second in the exam tomorrow."

"Thank you very much."

Song Zhi withdrew her smile and stopped joking with her, "No one bullies you at school?"

"Thanks to you, not only is no one bullied, but I'm going to be annoyed to death."

In addition to donating a sum of money to Siqi's orphanage, Yan Huai also provided a large amount of sports equipment and books to the school in the name of Song Zhi. Now everyone knows that Siqi's father is the popular star Song Zhi.

"So, Dad, next time you come to see me, can you bring more autographed photos?" Siqi's ears hurt from being disturbed by Song Zhi's fans, and she kept chirping and begging around her all day long.

"It's too troublesome, so I won't sign it." Song Zhi continued, "I want you to go home and get the photo yourself."

"Forget about being lazy." Siqi didn't insist, and asked after a few seconds, "Is daddy with you?"

Song Zhi stood at the door of the private room, and when he turned around, he could see Yan Huai who was seriously peeling the shrimp, "Here, do you want to talk to him?"

"Ah."

Song Zhi came in with the phone and handed it to Yan Huai.

"Help me lift it." Yan Huai shook the half-peeled shrimp.

Song Zhi put the metal shell close to Yan Huai's ear.

"Well, it's good. Your little dad loves the shrimp from this store. When you're not busy, he'll take you to eat."

"No, he is very obedient at home."

"Okay, wait for you to watch him for me later."

Although Song Zhi could only hear what Yan Huai said, it was obvious that the conversation between the two revolved around him.

Really like a loving family of three.

Yan Huai left Song Zhi's phone, put the peeled shrimp on the plate, and handed him the chopsticks, "Let's eat."

Song Zhi withdrew her thoughts and sat at the table.

Yan Huai pushed over half a plate of shrimp, "Eat it while it's hot."

Some people are rigorous and conscientious in everything they do, even peeling shrimp meticulously.

Song Zhi picked one up and put it in her mouth, subconsciously asked: "When are you leaving?"

"Are you in a hurry for me to leave?" Yan Huai stopped his chopsticks, his expression turned cold.

"No, I didn't..."

I wish you didn't leave.

"I won't leave for a while."

"Yeah." Song Zhi pursed her lips, then lowered her head and picked up a shrimp and put it in her mouth.

Such a delicious food, Song Siqi, that idiot, couldn't come here for study, so he didn't have a good time.

"Don't just eat shrimp." Yan Huai put the vegetables into his bowl, "Try this."

After dinner, Yan Huai drove Song Zhi back.

The temperature in the city was cooler at night, the air conditioner was not turned on in the car, and Song Zhi opened the window halfway, with her arms resting on the glass frame of the car.

There was soothing piano music playing in the car, and Song Zhi squinted slightly to enjoy the evening breeze.

"Go for a drive?" Yan Huai supported the steering wheel.

Song Zhi noticed the neat suit on Yan Huai's body. As far as he knew, the other party would not wear formal clothes during non-working hours.It must be very tiring after a day of work, and it is the best choice to go back and rest early.

But now when I go home, I can only go back to my respective rooms, and I won't see each other until tomorrow morning.

"Are you going?" Seeing that he didn't answer, Yan Huai continued: "There is an artificial lake on the west side of Changqing Road, and the scenery is beautiful."

Song Zhi looked at her watch, it was not yet nine o'clock, even if she stayed for half an hour, she said, "Go."

The car turned into Changqing Road ahead, and after driving for about 5 minutes, Yan Huai parked the car on the side of the road.

The two walked west along the river bank side by side, and stopped by a weeping willow.

The night wind raised waves on the surface of the lake, and the gentle air current could smell the smell of cut grass. They sat side by side on the double stone slab.

Yan Huai asked him, "Are you thirsty?"

Song Zhi licked her lips, there were no water sellers around at this time.

"Wait for me." Yan Huai inserted his fingertips into Song Zhi's hair, slid it twice, got up and walked towards the parking lot.

Two minutes later, Yan Huai unscrewed the bottle of Sprite and handed it to him, "Just drink half of it."

Drinking too many carbonated sodas before bed is not good for your body.

Song Zhi said thank you and took a few gulps.

Carbon dioxide gas rises up the chest cavity, and in the breeze, the lemon-flavored soda escapes into the air with cool bubbles.

"Here, you." Song Zhi stopped talking, and handed him the remaining half bottle of soda.In order to give him more leftovers, Song Zhi deliberately took a sip less.

But when he handed the soda to the other party, he noticed that Yan Huai was holding a bottle of mineral water in his hand.

Song Zhi woke up instantly, it turned out that brother Yan Huai had water himself.Then why let him only drink half of it, doesn't it mean that two people share a bottle?

Song Zhi, who didn't understand the situation, was embarrassed and embarrassed. He was about to take back Sprite, but was immediately stopped by Yan Huai.The other party snatched the plastic bottle from his hand and stuck it to his lips, his Adam's apple tickled Song Zhi's heart along with the trajectory of swallowing.

Yan Huai drank the remaining half bottle of soda in one go, snatched the bottle cap from Song Zhi, and threw it into the trash can beside him.

Song Zhi followed Yan Huai's eyes until he grabbed his wrist and pulled him upwards, "Let's go, go home."

Song Zhi was held hands, and the two of them walked along the lake for about a dozen steps.The clear night sky cut through a few lightning bolts, and the thunder was mixed with large water droplets beating on the river bank.

Yan Huai hugged him and hurried to the gazebo a few meters away. Because the rain was too fast to block the wind and rain from all sides, Yan Huai took off his suit jacket and propped it above his head, protecting the two in the same narrow space.

The wet breath remained in his ears, and Song Zhi was pressed into his arms, "It's raining too much, hide for a while before leaving."

Song Zhi's lips just pressed against Yan Huai's neck, and the protruding Adam's apple slid by his lips.

Song Zhi folded her fingertips, pressed against Yan Huai, and nodded.

The raindrops pattering at his feet blocked Song Zhi's heartbeat, but failed to suppress his breathing on his Adam's apple.

When Song Zhi had a premonition that he was about to be suffocated by the rapid exhalation of carbon dioxide, Yan Huai stepped back half a step, raised his chin with his fingertips, and pressed against his forehead.

"So nervous?" Yan Huai rubbed the tip of his nose against the transparent water drops that were about to drip from his earlobes, and said with a smile, "What are you afraid of?"

"I...I didn't." Song Zhi was numb from the heat from the other party's earlobe, he subconsciously took half a step back and moved away from Yan Huai's "canopy".

Yan Huai withdrew his hand and put the suit on him, "Let's go, go back."

The heavy rain on summer nights came and went quickly, and the air was still filled with sufficient moisture and coolness.

The fire on Song Zhi's face was still "acting recklessly", after getting in the car, he opened the window, fortunately the cool breeze could help him calm down.

Yan Huai was not in a hurry to start the car, he covered Song Zhi's head with a towel and wiped it off.One hand pressed against Song Zhi's thigh, and the other reached out to the door frame on the right side to close the car window, "Now the wind blows and you catch a cold."

Such long-distance contact is obviously unnecessary.

The car had already started, and Song Zhi's palm was pressed against the thigh that had been pressed, it was hot.

There are buttons to control all the windows on the left hand side of the driver's seat, why do you have to come to him to close them.

It was only his leg that was pressed, but it annoyed the lover's heart.

After arriving home, Yan Huai hung his wet coat on the hanger at the door, and said casually, "Are you still sleeping in the living room tonight?"

Song Zhi suddenly remembered that he went to the living room to watch TV last night because of insomnia.But when he got up in the morning, he was indeed lying on the bed.

So it was brother Yan Huai who carried him back?

Song Zhi lowered her head and rubbed her unknowingly hot ears, why didn't she record the show, and bothered brother Yan Huai so much.

"No, go back, go back, sleep."

"Well, good night." Yan Huai walked up the stairs to the second floor, the door of the study room was ajar, revealing a pale light.

Next door to the study is Yan Huai's bedroom. Song Zhi went to the study once a while ago, but he has lived here for almost two years, but he has never been to his bedroom.

He remembered that Yan Huai once said that the bed in his bedroom was very big, and it should be so big that two people would not be able to squeeze it.

Song Zhi shook her head to stop her random thoughts, turned around and went upstairs to take a shower.

After half an hour.

Song Zhi came out of the bathroom and leaned against the bed to read the newly revised script.

Compared with the old version, the bigger change is the interaction between him and Dodo at the same table, and at the same time, a part of the plot with Mr. Tang has been added.

Song Zhi marked the key dialogues with a marker pen, recalling the method Tang Shaocheng taught him to get into the role as soon as possible during the day,

At three o'clock in the morning, Yan Huai's video conference ended. He squeezed the sore bridge of his nose, got up and walked to the bedroom.

He stood at the door for a few seconds, then stepped back and looked up. There seemed to be a light on in a room on the third floor.

He walked up the stairs, the door of Song Zhi's bedroom was open, but the people inside were already fast asleep.

Yan Huai deliberately lowered his voice, raised his hand to turn off the overhead light, and walked into the bedroom slowly.He took the script from Song Zhi's hand and put it on the bedside, gently supported his shoulders and the back of his neck, carefully hugged him to the pillow, put the rabbit beside him into Song Zhi's arms, and helped him tuck the corners of the quilt.

In the bedroom with the lights off, only a few bright stars are still shining on the window sill.

Yan Huai curled up his fingertips, and gradually slid from Song Zhi's earlobe to the left, and finally stopped in the rainy night, without finding a chance to kiss the corner of his mouth.

Song Zhi turned down all the variety show schedules for two months, and put all her thoughts on this movie.

Song Zhi, who has always been slack, is no longer late, whenever she has time, she will play with Tang Shaocheng.

Song Zhi's active performance was beyond Zhang Lun's expectation. Yesterday he was worried that there would be a backlog of conflicts between Song Zhi and Tang Shaocheng because of Yu Chengyuan's relationship, but from the current point of view, those thoughts are purely superfluous.

Zhang Lun looked at the two people who were studying the script seriously. They were completely absorbed in the roles and didn't care about the noise around them. They just took pictures like this and sent them out. I'm afraid it would cause scandals and go viral.

Zhang Lun shuddered and quickly shook his head, what was he thinking.

Because it is an urban drama, the early filming was local.The crew provided accommodation, but Song Zhi couldn't get used to sleeping and insisted on going home every day.

Song Zhi left late today, and he was the only one left on the set.

As the sky was getting dark and the sun was setting, Song Zhi took out her earphones and walked down the corridor.

"Song Zhi." The music also "Y'X'D'J".Before it was broadcast, a disgusted voice came from behind first, echoing in the empty corridor.

Song Zhi only paused in her steps, not bothering to turn her head.

"Shall we talk?" The person behind him spoke coldly.

"Why, I can't win and I want to kneel down and admit defeat?" Song Zhi turned around, her gaze resting on Yu Chengyuan who was submerged in the dark corridor.

"Yes, I admit defeat." Yu Chengyuan's voice was emotionless, and he lost the pretentious tone of the old days. He pushed open the door of the dressing room next door and entered first.

Song Zhi stuffed her hands into her trouser pockets, put the earphones back into her pockets, and walked in.

Yu Chengyuan stood by the twilight window with his back to him.

There are a batch of blue and white sports uniforms in the room, as if to pull back time to the age of teenagers.

At that time, they were in the same school, in the same class, they were the front and rear desks, and they were also best friends, so good that Song Zhi shared everything with him.

When he was young, Yu Chengyuan was also keen to tell him about his life, but those contents were true and false, some false and some real. The other party lied to him for the longest time because he didn't like Yan Huai.

In fact, admiring Yan Huai is not a strange behavior. In that youthful and bright student days, no one could resist his charm, even if he was in the dark, he still radiated light.

Yu Chengyuan is not a saint, and neither is Song Zhi.

But Song Zhi has a unique advantage in the relationship with Yan Huai.

They belonged to the same family, and they also came from a wealthy family. Their parents knew each other in the early years, and even their homes were only separated by an aisle more than ten meters wide.The most important thing is that he and Yan Huai had a marriage contract made by their parents.

But what Yu Chengyuan has is Song Zhi's good friend status, and this is the only chance he has to get in touch with Yan Huai.

The former Song Zhi shared everything with Yu Chengyuan, but hid secrets that the whole world could discover.

When he was a teenager, his face was too high. He didn't want to be ridiculed, and he didn't want to be a talking point.Song Zhi lied about what he regretted most in his life. He told Yu Chengyuan that he didn't like Yan Huai, and he didn't even want to fulfill their marriage contract.

"Song Zhi, I don't want to fight with you anymore." Yu Chengyuan's back was hidden in the darkness.

Song Zhi sneered, "Do you not want to fight anymore, or do you know you can't fight me?"

"Think what you want." Yu Chengyuan said, "Perhaps I should have recognized the reality a long time ago, Brother Ahuai is yours from beginning to end."

"So, you're crying miserably here again?" Song Zhi's tone was as cold as ice, "For you, handing out tissues is a waste of national resources."

"Song Zhi, you have really changed. You used to trust me the most."

In Song Zhi's eyes, the so-called trust was naked mockery, "You are willing to be an idiot twice, but I won't."

Yu Chengyuan's voice carried the weeping tone that disgusted Song Zhi the most, "I'm not as lucky as you, I only have Shao Cheng now."

"Idiots are too lucky to be struck by lightning."

"Brother Acheng is my last support, I can't live without him." Yu Chengyuan's shoulders twitched and he couldn't help crying.

"None of my business?" Song Zhi was impatient, opened the door and planned to leave.

"Xiaozhi." Yu Chengyuan took his arm and tugged lightly, "You already have brother Ah Huai, please give me my husband, please? I really can't live without him."

Song Zhi shook off his hand, turned around and said viciously: "Yu Chengyuan, I thought you were just an idiot before, but I didn't expect you to be like the netizens said, Bai Lian is an idiot."

"Why are you thinking of pretending to be a white lotus in front of me today? Or..." Song Zhi looked at him, "Did you prepare the recording in advance?"

Yu Chengyuan subconsciously pressed his pocket, took two steps back, "Song Zhi, don't frame me."

Song Zhi sneered, "Give up, your little tricks can't beat me, if you can kill me, I would have died two years ago."

Song Zhi's face was stern, "Isn't it?"

Yu Chengyuan stopped crying, "Song Zhi, you already have Yan Huai, why do you still want to seduce Tang Shaocheng?"

Seeing his hypocritical expression, Song Zhi wanted to laugh even more, "Which eye of yours saw me seduce him?"

"You..." Yu Chengyuan's fists were sharp and sharp.

"I'm sorry. You're the only one who grabs my share. I'm not interested in what you fancy."

Yu Chengyuan was forced to gnash his teeth, but he couldn't think of any way to refute.

"You are so nervous, do you know that these were originally snatched from me?"

Yu Chengyuan avoided Song Zhi's gaze, turned around and sat on the bench in the locker room, picked up a bottle of mineral water and opened it, "I don't know what you're talking about."

"If you want people not to know, you have to do nothing about it." Song Zhi's eyes stopped on the half-drinked mineral water bottle, "I give you a suggestion, don't drink things you don't know the source of."

"Otherwise, aren't you afraid that someone will use the same method against you?"

There was panic and anger in Yu Chengyuan's eyes, he coughed a few times and pushed away the water bottle, "Did Tang Shaocheng tell you something?"

"Who knows." Song Zhi raised her eyebrows, "Why don't you go home and ask your good brother."

Song Zhi took out her mobile phone to check the time, "I'm sorry, I don't have time to accompany you, my husband is still waiting for me to eat at home."

"Song Zhi!" Yu Chengyuan roared, "Don't think that I don't know what method you used to force Ah Huai to marry."

"You are still sinister, vicious, and obscene." Yu Chengyuan punished every word.

After reaching the door, Song Zhi turned around, put her hands in her pockets, bent down and looked at Yu Chengyuan, "That's right, I'm sinister, vicious, and obscene."

Song Zhi smiled and said, "Oh, by the way, thank you for drugging that glass of wine, which contributed to the love between me and my husband."

"Thank you very much, Yu Assist."

Yu Chengyuan collapsed completely, crushing the mineral water bottle in his hand like a madman, covering his ears with his hands and shouting crazily.

Song Zhi pinched his wrist, leaned close to his ear and said, "Hey, don't go crazy, I haven't played enough yet."

Song Zhi came out of the stairwell, the phone vibrated in his pocket, he put on his hat and mask to answer the call.

"The evidence is all in hand, and it has been sent to your mailbox." The man on the other end of the phone said, "Do you want to finish it?"

"receive."

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