Unlimited summer [entertainment circle]

The airport in the early hours of the morning was very quiet, as dull as a cloudless night. There were very few passengers coming and going, and the sound of the radio basically echoed throughout the airport.

Du Zhimeng looked around, probably they were passers-by who didn't know her, but just in case, she pulled down the brim of her hat, strode out of the airport with long legs, and got on the taxi she had taxied. car.

This time, she was taken by a very soft-spoken female driver. When she saw a girl catching a red-eye flight in the middle of the night, she couldn't help but feel worried. She exchanged a few words with her, told her to pay attention to safety, and reminded her that a girl walked alone at night. The road is dangerous.

She felt a warm feeling in her heart, her nose was sore, her beautiful eyes fainted with a smile, and she said with a smile: "Thank you sister, I will definitely protect myself."

The originally planned destination was in front of the iron gate of a simple old city. The female driver stopped the timer in front of the iron gate and took her around to another food stall with better lighting and close to the crowded gate, hoping that she would walk at night. A little safer.

After Du Zhimeng got out of the car, he watched the female driver's car leave, and suddenly recalled the movie "Keeping the Sunrise" he acted in. There is a similar plot in it, the kind driver is the heroine who is miserable all her life The only warmth that can be felt.

And the girl who kept saving her in the old city many years ago was also the only ray of light in her more than ten years of despair.

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The incandescent lamps on the corridor flickered, and the lights were flickering. It is estimated that the service life is approaching. The lifeless Tongzilou stairs set off the feeling of a horror movie scene. Step by step, it is like stepping into the abyss. sense of sight.

Du Zhimeng still had a psychological shadow of such a scene, and quickly arrived at the door on the left hand side of the top floor in three steps, pressed the doorbell, and waited quietly for the person inside to open the door for her. I was sweating a lot, always afraid that some gangster would suddenly appear in this corridor.

The atmosphere froze for more than ten seconds, and the door lock was opened with a "click", and wisps of warm light slanted out from inside, becoming the only warm-colored light in the entire cold-colored corridor.

But in fact, the cold-colored corridor is hot, and the place where the warm light leaks is cool.

In Du Zhimeng's eyes, the movement of Tong Yinqiu who opened the door outside seemed to be slowed down several times. The warm light hit Du Zhimeng's eyes, and her eyes suddenly had a bright light.Tong Yinqiu in front of her also seemed to be plated with a golden edge, as if a savior had opened the door to heaven for her.

The last time we met was two months ago. Tong Yinqiu wore a high ponytail just like now, and her plain and beautiful face was exquisite and beautiful without makeup, with a sense of distance and fragility. A pair of deer eyes were smart and cute, but There was no emotion in Xiaolu's eyes, no matter who he saw, he was equally calm.

This is quite in line with the four words - "God so loved the world".

Because God has everyone in his heart, no one is an exception, and none of them can cause ripples in the lake of her heart.

Du Zhimeng saw the person he wanted to see the most, took off his mask, revealed the corners of his mouth that were still curled up, bent down and firmly circled Tong Yinqiu's thin waist, hugged Tong Yinqiu, and put Tong Yinqiu brought him in and kicked the door behind him.

Tong Yinqiu only wore a set of loose and large-size nightdress, the fabric was so thin that Du Zhimeng could almost transmit the heat from her palm directly to her skin.

It's only been two months since we last saw each other, and Tong Yinqiu is thinner than before, and it seems that he has suffered a lot.

Tong Yinqiu was suddenly at a loss, hesitated for a moment, then leaned his head on her shoulder, patted Du Zhimeng's shoulder lightly, and asked weakly: "Sister, you...why are you here in the middle of the night, why are you here by plane?" Wouldn't it be very tiring to come all the way from Kyoto?"

"I..." Du Zhimeng laughed, and his ambiguous and warm breath sprayed on Tong Yinqiu's ears, "I'm in a bad mood, as long as I see you, my mood will be much better."

Tong Yinqiu hurriedly looked away, nodded silently, and was about to let Du Zhimeng hold her for a while, but Du Zhimeng took the initiative to let go of her, untied the low ponytail, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, softly The black curly hair suddenly stretched out fluffy and draped over his shoulders.

The hair was blown by the cool air from the air conditioner, and the tail of the hair brushed over Tong Yinqiu's nose like a snake's tail, bringing a gentle fragrance.

The white and slender knuckles sank into the black hair, and the pink color from the knuckles became more obvious. Tong Yinqiu couldn't help but take a few more glances, touched her red and hot auricles guiltyly, and looked away Throw it on the water dispenser, and find a disposable cup for Tong Yinqiu to pour water.

My elder sister has always been so beautiful, so beautiful that now she who dare not show her true face on the Internet finds it hard to get high.

Du Zhimeng fell back, sat on the computer chair, looked at the two computer screens that had been turned off, reached out to touch the host, found it was still warm, and asked with a smile, "Did you just finish the live broadcast?"

This is not surprising, when Du Zhimeng can't sleep in the early morning on weekdays, when he opens station b, he will still see Tong Yinqiu playing games live.She can only use her trumpet, which has become the governor, to remind Tong Yinqiu to pay attention to rest.

Because of this, Du Zhimeng dared to knock on the door in the early hours of the morning. She was sure that Tong Yinqiu was still awake.

Tong Yinqiu nodded, sat on the bed, clenched his fists, and whispered: "I didn't expect my sister to send me sc, I thought that after breaking up, you wouldn't care about me being a virtual anchor at all." One thing, I saw the 200 yuan you sent...you spent it."

God knows how flustered Tong Yinqiu was in front of the screen when she saw Du Zhimeng's eye-catching message. Fortunately, her facial muscles are not good at expressing emotions, so facial capture can't capture her panic.

Just when she finished speaking, the sound of cloth rubbing against each other rang in her ears.

Du Zhimeng stood up suddenly, and the light on the ceiling was suddenly blocked by Du Zhimeng's figure. As soon as Tong Yinqiu raised his eyes, Du Zhimeng began to approach her.

This, what is this for? !

Tong Yinqiu's heartbeat started to speed up suddenly, and he opened his eyes wide, following Du Zhimeng's every move, but found that Du Zhimeng only approached her because she happened to be sitting on this side of the aisle.

She breathed a sigh of relief, but also inexplicably lost.

Du Zhimeng walked to the bathroom door, and took off his denim jacket and T-shirt, revealing a smooth waist and lean and powerful arms, and asked, "May I borrow yours?" Do you want to take a shower in the bathroom?"

Under the warm-colored ceiling light, Du Zhimeng's cold white skin was also reflected into warm jade, and the moles on the vest line looked like a few dark red blood spots, which immediately attracted Tong Yinqiu's attention .

After being stunned for a few seconds, Tong Yinqiu turned his face away and nodded, as if he didn't see her.

Du Zhimeng hooked his lips, showing a triumphant smile, completely disregarding Tong Yinqiu, his ex-girlfriend, as an outsider, took off his pants in front of her, and walked into the bathroom barefoot.

The scar left by the burn many years ago on the side of the thigh suddenly appeared in front of Tong Yinqiu. Tong Yinqiu looked back and was startled, frowning.

This is the scar that Du's father burned with a cigarette butt. Tong Yinqiu knew it well and was very heartbroken, but it was difficult for her to express her sad mood.

All the sad images of the past were thrown away, and the hot feeling that hadn't risen for a long time lingered in the lower abdomen. Tong Yinqiu suddenly felt his heart beat faster, and it was difficult to restore calm. Those beautiful images of the past came to mind.

The warm kiss, the lemon fragrance at the end of the hair, the blush at the corners of the peach blossom eyes...

She thought that Du Zhimeng would not reply to her after closing the bathroom door, but Du Zhimeng opened the door suddenly, poked his head out, smiled coquettishly, his beautiful peach eyes narrowed slightly, and the smile faded away.

Tong Yinqiu: "..."

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Because the live broadcast ends in the early hours of the morning, Tong Yinqiu usually sleeps from four or five in the morning to three or four in the afternoon, during which time it is difficult for her to wake up even if the world ends.

She slept very deeply, unaware that Du Zhimeng, who hugged her into her arms to sleep together, had left, and the temperature beside the pillow had completely cooled down, but the smell of perfume on Du Zhimeng's body was still on the pillow, which smelled very good .

Last night, the two of them didn't say or do anything that crossed the boundaries of friendship, and they completely regarded each other as normal friends.

Tong Yinqiu suddenly felt unwilling, and began to regret that she had offered to be friends instead of lovers before, but now that she has reached this point, it is useless to regret.

A young and famous actress like Du Zhimeng deserves better, she thought so, and suddenly felt relieved.

There was an unread WeChat message lying on the phone, she clicked into WeChat after unlocking her face, and saw Du Zhimeng's message.

Du Zhimeng: I will join the crew tomorrow, so I won't be staying in Shencheng.

Tong Yinqiu turned over, didn't want to get up, and continued to look at the phone for a while, and suddenly received another WeChat, which was sent to her by a colleague.

Simultaneous student Mishima: Morisaki, are you there?We will go to Haidilao to build a team after [-] o'clock tonight. In a few days, the company will only be able to live broadcast in the motion capture room on the evening of the company's fifth anniversary, not team building.

It has been almost two years since Tong Yinqiu made his debut as Morisaki, and he has already participated in the team building of his colleagues, so he will naturally go this time.

Suddenly someone in the group of colleagues chatted with her. She had already turned on the Do Not Disturb message, and only occasionally checked the group message because of important things.

"At first I thought it was a high imitation celebrity posting sc, but when I clicked on the homepage, it was me. Isn't it too scary?"

"I didn't expect Du Zhimeng to be a caring idiot, but he is quite skilled in sending sc."

"Du Zhimeng is a fan of Morisaki-senpai, and Morisaki-senpai's singing skills are really strong! @森吉senki"

"To tell you the truth, I've been chasing Du Zhimeng's "Shou De Sunrise" recently, and I quite like her. I didn't expect her to like Sensaki-senpai, and the dream is linked!"

Tong Yinqiu took a deep breath before replying to everyone's compliments nervously. He quietly opened Weibo and saw hundreds of times more likes and comments than usual. The number of fans suddenly changed from 15 to 40. Ten thousand.

……

There was no one to pick her up at the Kyoto airport, because the star's itinerary issued by the company did not include her itinerary for her return from Shencheng, and the fans didn't know it at all, which was exactly what Du Zhimeng wanted.

Du Zhimeng, who had already been picked up by assistants Xiao He and Sister Lin, got into the nanny car, opened Weibo, glanced at Morisaki's Weibo, saw the sudden increase in the number of fans, and didn't know what he did last night In the end is a good thing or a bad thing.

She gave Morisaki her traffic, but she didn't know whether the traffic she brought was positive or negative.

Sister Lin still didn't care whether she was listening or not, and said, "Stop watching! Now your hot search is still on the entertainment list!"

Du Zhimeng leaned lazily on the back of the chair, put the back of his hand to his eyes, grunted, turned his face to Xiao He, and said, "Take a look at the comment under my latest Weibo post." , read the comments below to me."

Xiao He hurriedly opened Weibo, took a few deep breaths, and quickly read in a cadenced tone: "My wife's wife is my wife! I am relieved to see that my wife likes to watch girls! Is my wife coming out of the closet? See Come on, I have a chance this time! Other celebrities are worried about leaving a dark history and explain it in a lot of words, but my wife just stopped pretending, I love it so much!"

The more Du Zhimeng listened, the more he couldn't help laughing, and finally couldn't help covering his lips and laughing softly.

It is estimated that Sister Lin will think that her fans will lose her fans because of this incident, or she will wash the floor for her, and fight with passers-by black fans, but in fact, fans will only be happy about this, passers-by are happy that she likes to watch girls, black fans Well... I haven't seen it yet, so let's not talk about it.

Xiao He paused, and whispered uncertainly: "Here is another one... for you, I turned into a werewolf, and for you, I became crazy..."

Du Zhimeng yelled to stop in time, and she didn't want to listen to it anymore, because she knew exactly what the following text was - she used the trumpet to post this kind of disease text under Morisaki's video many times.

Sister Lin: "..."

It seems that she underestimated the good reputation of this rebellious artist who pretended to be a gentle sister.

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The author has something to say:

Guan Ren Chi is someone who likes virtual anchors.

I don’t know if you will come across some disease literature similar to “I turned into a werewolf for you” when watching videos and the like. I have read a lot and have rich experience in this