SEC Chapter 48 048
Chapter 48 048
There was a tingling sensation in the wrist.
Song Xuejing's heart was beating wildly, and his mind was very confused now.
cake?
elder brother?
what and what...
He can't understand.
However, his temptations paid off.
Lu Yan really fell in love with him.
Song Xuejing felt the heat from his whole body rushing to his face, his cheeks were very hot.
Being close at hand, Lu Yan could see Song Xuejing's reaction at a glance.
Lu Yan's eyes became darker and darker, he approached, the tip of his nose was pressed against Song Xuejing's, and his warm breath was gently sprayed on Song Xuejing's face.
"Brother, I will always remember the taste of that cake, it was very sweet. From then on, I want to see you again every day."
Song Xuejing hated Song Xingchen calling him brother. Every time he heard brother, he would get goosebumps.
Lu Yan called him, but he couldn't, just, just like a cat's paw was gently scratching his heart, Song Xuejing's lips moved: "I don't understand what you are talking about..."
"Forget it, forget it." Lu Yan chuckled, "I'll help you remember."
"16 years ago, the day Lu Zhengjun and that woman remarried, I ran out."
"I kept walking along the road, and kept walking. That day, there was a heavy snowfall, and the wind was strong and cold. Finally, I couldn't walk anymore and sat under one roof."
Lu Yan's voice became more and more gentle: "After sitting for a while, I still couldn't help crying. At this time, someone patted my head."
The forgotten memory came alive again, Song Xuejing remembered that day.
That day was his birthday, Song Yinan formally took Song Xingchen home, and told him - he will have half of your things in the future.
He didn't want to share the cake with Song Xingchen, so he ran away with him.On the way, he met a crying little boy.
Song Xuejing's pupils dilated, and he said in surprise, "You have grown so big..."
He remembered that the little boy was thinner than him, but now...
Looking at the iron-like solid body above, Song Xuejing was still dreaming.
He didn't expect that Lu Yan would remember such a short meeting for such a long time.
Everything is clear.
When he was a child, he was Lu Yan's "first love".
But there is one more thing, Song Xuejing didn't understand, "I remembered, I put the turtledove you gave me in a box, and then it disappeared, why is it here with you?"
Lu Yan briefly talked about what Song Xingchen had done, and Song Xuejing was stunned. It turned out that so many things happened in places he didn't know.
"Don't worry about the past." Lu Yan stared straight at Song Xuejing, with undisguised desire in his eyes, "Now tell me your answer."
Song Xuejing didn't keep up with Lu Yan's topic for a moment: "What?"
"I want to break the contract." Lu Yan moved the tip of his nose away, put his lips on Song Xuejing's mouth, and whispered, "I like you, brother."
Song Xuejing's body trembled spontaneously when he heard his brother, Song Xuejing turned his face away unnaturally, but he couldn't cover his skin, blushing from his face to the base of his neck.
There was a glimmer of light in Lu Yan's eyes, and he called again tentatively, "Brother?"
Sure enough, Song Xuejing turned red again visibly to the naked eye. Lu Yan caught Song Xuejing's weakness in an instant. He rubbed his chin against Song Xuejing's neck and said coquettishly, "Brother, you like me too, right?"
Song Xuejing was so ashamed that her toes curled up, and the slippers hanging on her feet fell off with a "snap".
"You..." Song Xuejing felt his face was about to explode, "I don't know."
Song Xuejing really didn't know.
He didn't like anyone.
He likes fried chicken, grape cake, spinach scissors noodles...
If you compare Lu Yan with food, then he should like Lu Yan.
He doesn't hate being with him, and is willing to share his happiness and food with him.
But does this count as liking?
Song Xuejing didn't know.
"It's okay." Lu Yan raised his head, let go of Song Xuejing's hand, held Song Xuejing's face in his cup, and gently kissed every part of Song Xuejing's face like spring rain, "I'll help You recognize."
Song Xuejing didn't understand, how to identify this?
But soon, he lost his thoughts, as if he had returned to the Wanhu Hotel that night.
The only difference is that he was not sober that night, but tonight he is very sober.
Lu Yan turned off the light, and the room became dark, "If you don't want to, you can push me away at any time."
Song Xuejing didn't answer.
Looking at the mottled ceiling, he slowly closed his eyes.
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After recording the program the next day, Song Xuejing did not go back to the capital with Lu Yan as usual.
Song Xuejing flew to another country.
He stayed in the hotel for two days, and when Lin Youzhuo took the initiative to find him, Song Xuejing opened the door and saw him, and was stunned, "Can you come out?"
"It's okay to ask for half a day off." Lin Youzhuo looked at the room with the tightly drawn curtains, and said with a smile, "There is a rum cake nearby that is very good, do you want to try it?"
Song Xuejing went to change immediately.
This rum cake shop is only a 5-minute walk from the hotel where Song Xuejing stayed. Two people opened the door and walked in. It is a small shop with only three tables. The owner is busy in the back kitchen, and there is a sign on the front desk , written in a foreign language, the translation is, take it yourself, ten yuan each, and put the money in the basket.
Next to the cash register is a glass case of rum cakes.
Song Xuejing took three cakes, and after paying, the two walked to the table by the window and sat down.
Song Xuejing pushed a piece of cake in front of Lin Youzhuo. From Lin Youzhuo's appearance until now, without asking him a word, Song Xuejing dug a spoonful of cake.
It's delicious, rich in rum and just the right amount of sweetness.
Song Xuejing swallowed the cake and said, "How do you know I'm here?"
"I called Teacher Yang yesterday." Lin Youzhuo picked up the free black tea on the table and poured a cup for Song Xuejing first.
Song Xuejing pursed her lips. He came to Lin Youzhuo because he wanted to ask him something.
After thinking about it for two days, Song Xuejing's mood had recovered at this time, he grabbed the black tea and took a sip, and told everything about Lu Yan and him.
"We met when we were young, but I forgot him, and he didn't forget me."
"When you and I returned to Rongcheng, the star I met on the plane was also him."
"He likes me not because he fell in love with me at first sight on the plane when he was a child."
Song Xuejing said softly, holding the spoon in her hand, a little lost in thought, "I don't hate him, I really like him, but I'm not sure if it's love or friendship—"
The voice stopped abruptly. Seeing Lin Youzhuo standing up and approaching his lips across the table, Song Xuejing reflexively moved back a bit. He asked strangely, "What are you doing?"
Lin Youzhuo stepped back and sat down, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly: "Your reaction like this is friendship."
Song Xuejing was taken aback for a moment, then understood.
The mood that had troubled him for several days completely dissipated at this moment.
Song Xuejing smiled, looked out the window and said, "The snow here is not as beautiful as the capital."
Lin Youzhuo also looked out the window: "Well, I also miss the snow in the capital and want to go home soon."
After that, neither of them mentioned what happened just now. After chatting for a while, Lin Youzhuo went back to work.
Song Xuejing returned to the hotel, picked up the suitcase and went straight to the airport.
……
Song Xuejing arrived in the capital the next morning. When he turned on his phone, there were all missed calls from Lu Yan.
Song Xuejing called back, and Lu Yan answered in seconds: "Have you seen your friend?" "Yeah." Song Xuejing dragged her suitcase and walked out of the airport. Are you at home or working now? "
"I'm shooting a magazine." Lu Yan took a deep breath, "I'm by the lake, wearing only a shirt, it's so cold."
Song Xuejing didn't ask any more questions: "I have something to do, I'll call you later."
Song Xuejing hung up the phone, and he took out the mobile phone Jiang Xing gave him.
After recording a few episodes of "Eat All Over", Song Xuejing somewhat knows the rules of the entertainment industry.
Lu Yan's itinerary that can be made public will be announced on the studio's official blog.
Song Xuejing searched Lu Yan's studio official blog, and sure enough, the latest one was Lu Yan's work arrangement.
Photographed by Swan Lake.
A taxi taxied in front of Song Xuejing. Song Xuejing put the suitcase in the trunk, got in the car and sat down and said to the driver, "Swan Lake."
……
From morning to eight o'clock in the evening, Lu Yan's face was stiff from the wind.
Ying Sinan handed him two warm babies to cover his face, but Lu Yan didn't want it, and went to get his phone first, and there was no one missed by Song Xuejing.
Sinan Ying said beside him, "All the trips on the 31st have been cancelled."
Lu Yan nodded and got into the nanny's car without saying anything.
After driving for a while, a message popped up on the phone - "Call me after get off work."
Sender, my light.
Lu Yan called immediately.
Song Xuejing was about to be blown stupid by the wind. At night, the wind became stronger and stronger, whistling like a blade.
This area is full of wetland parks and there are no shops, so Song Xuejing can only stand here and wait.
He waited for almost a day, and when he saw the people on the other side withdrawing their things, he guessed that Lu Yan had finished filming, so he sent a text message.
Unexpectedly, Lu Yan called immediately, Song Xuejing patted his stiff face, and connected the phone: "Is the filming over?"
There was only the sound of wind in the handset, but nothing else. Song Xuejing thought the phone was disconnected, and when she moved the phone to check it, she was hugged from behind.
The familiar smell enveloped him, and Song Xuejing was wrapped in a warm coat.
Song Xuejing was taken aback, and Cheng Bingdiao's left ear was pressed against his warm cheek, "Is brother here to pick me up?"
"..." Song Xuejing felt numb, and finally couldn't hold back and said, "Don't call me brother again."
"Why?" The corners of Lu Yan's mouth turned up, "You are four years older than me, and you are not called brother, but...husband?"
Song Xuejing wasn't cold anymore. He was hot from head to toe, his face was like breathing fire. He moved his lips a few times before he said, "Actually, you are a bit thick-skinned."
"I want to catch you." Lu Yan tightened his hands, closed his eyes and said with peace of mind, "It's okay to be thick-skinned."
The lights on the other side went out little by little, and the staff withdrew after moving the equipment.
All around was quiet, only the sound of snowflakes falling to the ground could be heard.
"It's snowing, that's great." Lu Yan whispered, "I like snowy days the most."
Song Xuejing's heart suddenly softened.
He didn't know when he fell in love with Lu Yan, maybe at the Wanhu Hotel, he never resisted Lu Yan's approach from the beginning.
……
But none of that matters.
Song Xuejing was about to turn around and meet Lu Yan face to face, but Lu Yan hugged him too tightly, and he couldn't move, so he had to say, "I want to watch you talk."
Lu Yan then opened his eyes and backed away, letting go of his hands a little.
Song Xuejing reluctantly wrapped herself in her coat and turned to face Lu Yan.
He raised his head slightly, and the street lights and snowflakes fell from the night sky together. He couldn't see Lu Yan's face clearly, he could only see Lu Yan's eyes.
Profound, only reflecting him.
Song Xuejing laughed silently, and he spoke in a low voice but extremely firm, "I've made it clear, Lu Yan, I also want to break the contract—"
The last word was drowned in the lingering kiss, Lu Yan lowered his head, swallowing Song Xuejing's remaining words.
he knows.
From the moment Song Xuejing didn't push him away, he already knew that his light responded to him.
There is no need for any confession, he will never again, let Song Xuejing leave.
This life, the next life.
never let go.
——End of text;
The author says:
There are also two or three small episodes——
感谢在2022-09-1300:04:25-2022-09-1323:45:30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of paste potatoes;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!