weightlessness

At the end of the year, there was a snowfall, and Lin Zhujin was afraid of the cold. When "Twin Dreams" was finished, he didn't go to the production party, so he went back with a mask.

The snow was very thick, Lin Zhujin was sitting in the car, watching the heavy snow falling outside the window, feeling that no matter how high the heating in the car was turned on, it couldn't cover the cold coming from the cracks in the bones.

When he got home, he sneezed immediately, and his head was a little swollen. He went to pour himself a cup of hot water, suspecting that he might have caught a cold.

When Li Chenyin came back, he saw a ball curled up in the corner on the bed.

He leaned over and pushed him: "What's the matter with you?"

Lin Zhujin stretched out his hand and pushed his face away: "Don't get so close to me, I have a cold, and I will infect you later."

"Have a cold?" Li Chenyin's voice sank: "What did I say? I don't even look at what month it is. I still wear that thin coat of yours and wear that one when I leave in the morning. Am I telling you? That won't work..."

Lin Zhujin hugged her head like a headache, and turned over: "OK, OK, I was wrong, I won't be like this in the future."

"You!" Li Chenyin was annoyed when he heard his insincere perfunctory, and seeing him uncomfortable, finally held back and didn't say anything about him.

In the next few days, Li Chenyin knew that his filming was over, so he asked the kitchen to make a lot of health soup for him.

Lin Zhujin took good care of her at home for a few days, like a lazy cat that is afraid of the cold in winter, she ate and slept, and quarreled with Li Sichen when she was free.

During the Chinese New Year, Li Chenyin wanted to take Li Sichen back to his old house. In the morning, he asked Lin Zhujin if he would go. Lin Zhujin drooped his head and muttered: "No, go to your old house, your old man None of the old ladies look at me pleasingly, so I’ll be blinded.” Lin Zhujin lay down again as she spoke, looking very sleepy and not waking up: “You guys go, I’ll wait for you to come back at night.”

Li Chenyin also knew that he didn't like it, so he didn't say anything more, and Li Sichen was still here this year, so those people in the old house would definitely want to see him.

Before closing the door and leaving, Li Chenyin said uneasy: "Then you are at home, tell Aunt Wu what you want to eat, and we will come back early in the afternoon."

"Got it, let's go." Lin Zhujin rolled up the quilt, with deep tiredness in his voice, leaving Li Chenyin with a bulging back.

When Li Chenyin closed the door with a "click", Lin Zhujin heard footsteps.

About ten minutes later, he sat up, opened the window and saw Li Chenyin holding Li Sichen's hand into the car.

He watched the car drive out of the courtyard all the way until he turned into a small black dot and disappeared.

He lowered his eyes, there was no sleepiness in those eyes, and when he looked deeper, he was still a little lonely. After the car disappeared, he lay powerlessly on his back on the bed, covering his face with his hands.

In the past, he and Li Chenyin went back to Li's old house to celebrate the New Year, and the experience was really hard to describe in words.

Their family is different from other families. The family rules are very strict. As far as Li Chenyin took over the Li family, he had no competitors at all at that time. It's actually very rare nowadays, just like the Lin family, including the Wang family, when it comes to this kind of change of power, those cousins, no matter whether they are powerful or not, will come forward to fight for it, and I will give it to you Make it difficult.

But the Li family seems to be like that, if you are the heir, you have to recognize your own duties, if not, how to assist the people in power in the future, like brainwashing since childhood, everyone has drawn a life for him You must follow the line you want to go without going out of line or making mistakes.

The Li family's industry has always been in heavy industry and commerce, including some real estate projects, and some entertainment industries are rarely involved, almost not involved.

But those things passed down by their family, those rights have been in their hands for many years, and the roots are deep, and no one can shake them.

Lin Zhujin sometimes thought, Li Chenyin didn't know what kind of education he received when he was a child, he was a taciturn person, and later he was able to get a divorce and take himself in as a man. What a thing in their family. It was a shocking incident, but Li Chenyin never said how much pressure and accusations he was under at that time.

It may also be that the former Lin Zhujin never thought about it, nor did he care about it.

Lin Zhujin took out her mobile phone, saw some mass New Year greeting messages, and replied a few.

Then he found that Wen Ding had replied to himself, and he sent it to ask: "Did you watch the video I sent you last time?"

Wen Ding replied with two words: "I see."

Lin Zhujin thought about his words, but he really wasn't a person who was particularly good at beating around the bush: "Then... what do you think of Young Master Wen, or when you have time, can I ask you to rearrange it for me? I will Thank you so much."

"Ah"

Lin Zhujin looked at the word "he" on the screen, feeling a little dazed. What kind of disdain is this?Contempt?The kid obviously came over to talk to him several times, Lin Zhujin felt that he shouldn't hate him so much.

Seeing that Lin Zhujin hadn't replied yet, he sent another message: "I thought you had forgotten about dancing."

Lin Zhujin: "..."

"I met gangsters at night, they broke my leg, and I took a while to recuperate." Lin Zhujin replied.

This time it was Wen Ding's turn and he didn't reply for a long time.

After Lin Zhujin got up and washed up, he saw Wen Ding's reply.

He said he would be free after the next year.

Li Chenyin brought Li Sichen back much earlier than Lin Zhujin imagined.

They came back in the middle of the afternoon, and Li Sichen seemed to be in a good mood.

When he entered the door, he saw Lin Zhujin sitting alone in the living room, watching TV. Li Sichen walked over with his chin raised.

For a while, he took a fruit in front of him, and then said that the sour should be replaced.

Lin Zhujin said, "You blocked my TV."

Li Sichen looked a little annoyed, and sat aside.

Seeing his expression, Lin Zhujin wanted to laugh but was afraid that he would be even more ashamed. He opened his mouth and said slowly, "I paid a lot of red envelopes for New Year's greetings this time."

Li Sichen seemed to have finally waited for him to ask himself, and immediately sat up straight, and blurted out something to show off: "Of course, not only did I receive a lot of red envelopes, my grandfather even gave me a piece of jade." !"

Lin Zhujin pretended to be curious, and stretched his head over: "What kind of jade, can you let me see it?"

Li Sichen took it out from his pocket, just like he had been holding it in his palm all this time waiting to show off to him, he stretched out his little hand in front of Lin Zhujin, and the piece of jade was lying in his palm, with a tie tied on it. red rope.

The jade that the old man of the Li family gave to his grandson is definitely an extraordinary skill and a lot of value.

But Lin Zhujin really didn't understand jade. Seeing Li Sichen still stretching his hands and farts as if he was waiting for a compliment, he racked his brains and choked out a sentence: "This piece of jade is of good quality." Work harder, with an envious expression and an exaggerated tone: "Such a piece should be very expensive."

"Of course! You definitely can't afford it." Li Sichen's expression seemed to be a little more satisfied. Lin Zhujin looked at him with an itchy heart, and went over and asked, "Can you give it to me? I want it too." .”

Li Sichen retracted his hands, stuffed the jade back into his pocket, and said arrogantly, "You want to ask my dad to buy it for you, so I won't give it to you!" After speaking, he ran away.

After Li Sichen ran back upstairs, Lin Zhujin smiled on the sofa.

After Li Chenyin came back, he went into the study and didn't come down until dinner time.

The evening meal was well prepared, and Lin Zhujin also ate a lot.Before the two of them went to bed, Li Sichen called Tong Xinhao, and the two children were clamoring to set off fireworks together, but Li Chenyin scolded them with a straight face, and obediently went back to the house with their heads drooping.

After Lin Zhujin took a shower, when she came out, she saw Li Chenyin standing on the window sill looking out, and when she heard a sound, she saw Lin Zhujin come out of the shower, afraid of the wind, she quickly closed the window again.

His eyes fell on Lin Zhujin: "Why don't you get dressed?"

Lin Zhujin took a few steps forward: "I have to take it off later."

The moment Lin Zhujin reached out and touched him, Li Chenyin's breathing became heavier: "I'll take a shower first."

Lin Zhujin grabbed him, put his arms around his neck and kissed him: "Don't, let's wash together later."

After a while, it was the middle of the night, Li Chenyin carried Lin Zhujin to the bathroom, and washed him, but he blushed again when he called her, aroused her anger, and came again in the bathroom.

In the early morning, the two of them lay on the bed, listening to the sound of fireworks outside the window.

Lin Zhujin nestled in Li Chenyin's arms, he thought, this is the sixth year he has been with Li Chenyin.

Lin Zhujin didn't take any more movies after this year. He appeared on a few variety shows and didn't have many scenes, but in fact, as long as Chang Ci arranged them, as long as the price was right, Lin Zhujin didn't pick anything.

When he was free, he picked up and dropped off the children at home, and then dug out those dance videos to watch, waiting for Wen Ding to contact him when.

Wen Ding told him at the end of March that he had time, and the two met and had a chat in the coffee shop.

Wen Ding said that those movements need to be changed a lot, Lin Zhujin said that it doesn't matter, you just need to change it.

"If it's according to my idea, I may have to change all of them."

Lin Zhujin frowned: "What do you mean by all changes?"

"That was the choreography seven or eight years ago." Wen Ding stated: "And considering your physical condition, if you want to change the choreography based on that choreography, it's better for me to make a new one for you."

Lin Zhujin obviously couldn't accept it, he struggled and said: "You can make substantial changes to the original choreography, there's no need to delete all of it." If you just dance a new one, then he has been doing it for so long. What's the point of persisting?

Wen Ding looked cold, and he said, "If you think it's not good, you can find someone else."

Lin Zhujin's expression was complicated, and he was also in a very troubled and tangled state.

"I still have dance dramas to rehearse in the afternoon, so I won't waste Mr. Lin's time." Wen Ding didn't say any more, got up and was about to leave.

Lin Zhujin felt that he was unhappy, but he didn't feel that he had said anything wrong during their short chat, and the expression in front of him became more and more cold.

He had no choice but to reply in a daze: "That's fine, call me another day when you are free, thank you."

Wen Ding didn't speak anymore, but the eyes that fell on Lin Zhujin seemed to reveal some cryptic expression, the moment Lin Zhujin raised his head, he looked away again.

He said: "You think it over first, and then tell me, you want to ask me to choreograph, or continue to dance with your teacher, you decide."