Zhu Yilong--A Warm Smoke

The soup is sweet soup, red dates, wolfberry and longan soup.

Song Nuan didn't like sweet drinks, but the soup was round and round, so she couldn't help but taste it first.

Zhu Yilong asked: "How is it?"

Song Nuan nodded with a smile, "It's better than warm water."

Zhu Yilong drew the curtains and asked, "You won't be going home tonight, have you told your aunt?"

Song Nuan sat down upright, and began to drink the soup seriously, "I already said that."

"I came here today and my aunt saw it. If you don't go home, will she misunderstand us?" Zhu Yilong was afraid of leaving a bad impression on Song's mother.

Song Nuan hugged the bowl, drank the soup carefully, and then looked at Zhu Yilong with sympathy, "Are you stupid, am I drinking blood-enriching soup?"

"Oh. Ah!" Zhu Yilong really felt that he was a bit stupid, and just now he used this incident to insult Song Nuan.

Song Nuan hugged the empty bowl and sighed, "Even if something happens between us, as long as I tell my mother no, she will believe it without hesitation. Hey, my mother is such a person."

Zhu Yilong handed another bowl of soup to Song Nuan, "Go on, I'll dry your hair." He went to the bathroom to get a hair dryer, stood behind Song Nuan and gently dried her hair.The sound of the hair dryer is a bit loud, so the two of them don't talk to each other, one drinks soup and brushes the phone, and the other concentrates on blowing hair, feeling at ease.

Song Nuan's hair was thick, Zhu Yilong actually blown it for more than 20 minutes, he just put the hair dryer back, when he heard Song Nuan oops.

"what happened?"

"I was thrown a grenade." Song Nuan said concisely, looking up at Zhu Yilong.

"I didn't throw it away." Zhu Yilong pulled himself apart, "It was your dear readers."

Song Nuan quit the website, went to check her mailbox again, suddenly cheered, threw herself on the bed and rolled over, "Hey, my article has been accepted by the magazine."

"What article, so happy?"

Song Nuan was complacent, she felt that today's luck was really good, "I have an academic paper, let's explain it."

"So amazing! Then, do you want a reward?" Zhu Yilong took out a gift from his pocket like a conjurer.

Song Nuan was inexplicably surprised, "My God, you really prepared a gift."

Zhu Yilong handed the gift box to Song Nuan, "Open it and have a look."

Song Nuan glanced at the box and laughed first. She opened the gift box and found a bracelet, the classic and elegant B.zero1 model, "Bulgari?"

Song Nuan almost never accepted the expensive gifts from Zhu Yilong, he was somewhat psychologically shadowed, and quickly explained: "Simple, not expensive."

Song Nuan's smile deepened. She took out the bracelet and studied it carefully under the lamp for half a minute. Zhu Yilong waited tremblingly for her to return the item.

"Why are you nervous?" Song Nuan handed the bracelet to Zhu Yilong, "Help me put it on."

"Oh." Zhu Yilong felt relieved, knelt down beside the bed, helped Song Nuan put on the bracelet, the size was just right, "Do you like it?"

"Yeah." Song Nuan nodded, "Simple, I think it's a bit cheap."

Zhu Yilong was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "Song Nuan, you have changed."

"Oh? Where have I changed?"

"Become prettier."

Song Nuan hugged the bracelet and smirked, "I drank the soup, blew my hair, and gave me a gift, why don't you go?"

"I want to watch the snow with you." Zhu Yilong nervously opened the curtains again.

"Come on, come here." Song Nuan beckoned Zhu Yilong to come over. The big bed was next to the window, and one could see the heavy snow falling on the bed. The two of them sat cross-legged by the window, looking at the snow outside cheerfully.

"Here's some music." Zhu Yilong turned on his phone and played a song by Bandari's First Snow.

Song Nuan rested her head on Zhu Yilong's shoulder, "When I was in school, I used to get up at two in the middle of the night to watch the snow."

"How do you know it's snowing?"

"Oh, I haven't slept yet. I was revising my thesis. When I went to the bathroom, I found that it was snowing. I just stood by the window and looked at it. Immediately, I felt that all the depression, troubles, and grievances disappeared."

There was some air leaking from the window, Zhu Yilong was afraid that Song Nuan would catch cold, so he pulled the thin quilt and put it on Song Nuan, "Are you depressed now?"

Song Nuan shook her head, "Ever since I was with you, I never did it again."

With infinite tenderness in his heart, Zhu Yilong gently kissed Song Nuan on the forehead, "I also like snow, and I often had snowball fights when I was young."

"Naughty Mr. Zhu, it's rare. When I was a graduate student, I had a snowball fight with them, and my boots were full of water. Oh, I even rolled in the snow." Song Nuan recalled the past, and still felt Infinitely beautiful.

"I still play wild in the snow, but my Nuan has never grown up." Zhu Yilong always thought Song Nuan was beautiful, she looked very shrewd, but she was also foolish, with a heart of a child who didn't want to grow up.

Song Nuan didn't know why, but suddenly there was sorrow in her heart, she stretched out her arms and hugged Zhu Yilong's waist tightly, "When can we go to have a snowball fight?"

"Good. I'll be right back."

"How long will it take?" Zhu Yilong didn't film for more than a month, they only met four times, and the total time was less than two days. Song Nuan would sometimes be tormented by longing and go crazy, and thought about complaining or acting like a baby. But she never told Zhu Yilong that she always knew that longing is mutual, but at this moment she suddenly had the urge to ask him if he could spend one more day with her.

Zhu Yilong considered his words, he didn't want to easily promise to deceive Song Nuan, "Probably."

Song Nuan couldn't bear to embarrass the person she loved the most, and interrupted him, "Don't say it, four months will be soon."

Zhu Yilong hugged Song Nuan tightly, "You go to bed early, if work is over before ten o'clock, I will definitely call you, and I will send you a WeChat message after ten o'clock, okay?" Every love is similar, starting to miss without separation is the bitterness that every lover can't escape.

"Okay." Song Nuan originally wanted to say that work comes first, and that she should go to bed early after work, but when it came to her lips, she said a good word selfishly. She raised the bracelet on her hand and asked, "So this is Parting gifts?"

"I just want to handcuff you."

Song Nuan sat up, "That won't work, there are two handcuffs."

Zhu Yilong tapped Song Nuan's forehead, "You! Are you cold?"

"My stomach hurts a bit." Song Nuan felt her waist start to feel cold.

Zhu Yilong got up and drew the curtains, and adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner again, "Don't watch it anymore, go to bed early, and lie down."

Song Nuan let out a cry, and lay down obediently. Zhu Yilong helped her cover the quilt, and then lay down beside Song Nuan.

Song Nuan was taken aback, "What are you doing?"

"Don't worry, I won't do anything." Zhu Yilong put two big hands on Song Nuan's lower abdomen and asked, "Is it better?"

Song Nuan immediately felt the scorching warmth, and the pain was a little lighter. She felt that this hand warmer was not bad, so she unceremoniously pulled Zhu Yilong's arm to pillow, turned sideways and stretched out a leg to rest on his body, like Hold him like a doll.

Zhu Yilong's whole body was not well, he suddenly felt hot all over, and he was about to push Song Nuan away when he moved his hands.

Song Nuan was dissatisfied with Zhu Yilong's resistance, and hugged him even tighter, "Don't move, it's so comfortable."

Zhu Yilong looked up to the sky and sighed, he shouldn't be playing with fire, "I don't feel well."

Song Nuan didn't feel that she was going too far, she hugged Zhu Yilong tightly with all her strength, "Haha, this is called killing him if you like him."

Zhu Yilong licked his molars and shouted in a low voice, "Don't move around."

Song Nuan slept all night in Zhu Yilong's fiery embrace, and when she woke up in the morning, she felt so good, her body was warm, and all kinds of aches and pains disappeared completely.

Zhu Yilong lowered his head to look at Song Nuan in his arms, and asked softly, "Are you awake?"

"Huh, you woke up so early?" Song Nuan saw that Zhu Yilong's eyes were bright, he definitely didn't look like he just woke up, "Is it because I tormented you that you didn't sleep well?"

"Well, let's not talk about this." Zhu Yilong didn't dare to move in the first half of the night, and he really didn't sleep well. Looking at Song Nuan's sleeping face in the second half of the night, his heart gradually settled down, and he still had a good sleep.

Song Nuan yawned, "Is it easy to touch?"

Zhu Yilong didn't understand, and asked, "What, what's good to touch?"

Song Nuan patted her stomach, "My little belly, Qi Chao said it's super comfortable to touch."

Zhu Yilong propped himself up, moved closer to Song Nuan, and said threateningly, "I want to know who Qi Chao is?"

Song Nuan laughed, and said, "Housemate, female."

Zhu Yilong nodded, "It's easy to touch, it's fleshy."

Song Nuan covered her face with the quilt, wanting to cry, it's good to be disgusted by her boyfriend for getting fat.

Zhu Yilong pulled back the quilt to coax Song Nuan, "Don't get bored. Are you hungry?"

"I'm hungry, I'm hungry. I'm still sleepy, I don't want to get up." As long as Song Nuan came to her aunt, she couldn't get enough sleep.

"It's not yet seven o'clock, wait a little longer, I'll ask them to deliver breakfast to your room, and send you to work after dinner." Zhu Yilong was about to call customer service.

Song Nuan hugged Zhu Yilong tightly, "I don't want you to go."

Zhu Yilong felt a pain in his heart, he seemed to hear Song Nuan's cry, for a moment, he really wanted to ask Song Nuan to resign, to be open with her, to be together every day, even if he didn't do anything, as long as he could see each other, Hugs, any acting career can be left behind.If he asked, Song Nuan would definitely agree, but he couldn't. Zhu Yilong who gave up his actor status is not the real Zhu Yilong, and Song Nuan who lost his doctor career will no longer be Song Nuan.

Song Nuan crawled out of the bed and lay on Zhu Yilong's chest, "What are you thinking?"

"I miss you." Zhu Yilong didn't lie.

"That's nice to hear. Do you think we look like the man and woman who cheated in a hotel in a TV show? Pop, one of my arms is exposed, and then you smoke a cigarette and say don't worry, I will take care of you. Haha." Song Nuannao made up a play, and laughed so unsatisfactorily.

Zhu Yilong stuffed Song Nuan's arm back under the blanket, "Don't freeze."

Song Nuan continued to flirt with Zhu Yilong, "Oh, Mr. Zhu didn't wear anything during the bed scene, why isn't he afraid of freezing?"

Zhu Yilong stroked Song Nuan's fluffy hair, "When did I stop wearing clothes in bed scenes?"

"Feng Douzi, you even said to the other girl, did you really like me the first time we met, ouch."

Zhu Yilong looked directly at Song Nuan, and began to speak seriously, "Yes, I really like you, and I can't do without you."

Song Nuan felt a little silly, "What kind of script is this?"

Zhu Yilong suddenly bent down, embraced Song Nuan, and kissed her on the lips.There was a series of lightning and thunder in Song Nuan's mind, she immediately closed her eyes, and was so nervous that she didn't dare to move.

"Heh." Zhu Yilong chuckled, and gently deepened the kiss.