Who do you hear that I hate you

Cheng Dongping's hands were warm and dry, and he brought Duan Xilin closer to Dongzao.Dongzao lay quietly at Cheng Dongping's feet.

This familiar scene brings Duan Xilin back to last summer, but there are some differences.

Cheng Dongping once took him by the wrist and led him to touch Dongzao, when Dongzao was still a small ball.

Now, Dongzao has grown very big, and Cheng Dongping has been holding his hand in his palm.

His heart was pounding, he didn't know if he was nervous because he was too close to Dongzao, or because he was too close to Cheng Dongping.

Cheng Dongping moved his fingers, Duan Xilin took a tight breath, and felt that Cheng Dongping's hand pressed against his palm and changed the direction. Their palms were pressed against each other. In just a second, Cheng Dongping's fingers inserted into his. Between the fingers, tighten.

"Plop...plop..."

Duan Xilin's whole body was on fire, with only the sound of his own heart beating faster and faster in his ears, he gently held Cheng Dongping's hand back.

"Wow!" Dongzao didn't know what he saw and jumped up.

Duan Xilin was so frightened that he immediately wanted to let go and run away, but Cheng Dongping not only did not let go, but intensified his strength, Duan Xilin was dragged staggeringly, Cheng Dongping quickly stretched out his other arm, and hugged Duan Xilin full of heart.

After an accident, Cheng Dongping whispered in Duan Xilin's ear: "Since I hold it, I won't let go." The voice was so soft, but the tone was so firm.

The clasped hands became tighter and tighter, Duan Xilin leaned on the opponent's shoulder, rubbing his cheeks involuntarily, nervousness turned into stability in an instant.

Duan Xilin pretended to be angry and said, "It's agreed to touch the winter jujube."

Cheng Dongping laughed and said, "I don't remember that I told you that I was going to touch the jujube, I just said give me your hand."

In that context, anyone would think it was about petting a dog!Duan Xilin snorted and said, "Teacher Cheng, you've turned bad."

Cheng Dongping said with a sullen smile: "The one who is close to the ink is black."

Duan Xilin raised his head and said in dissatisfaction: "I didn't realize that you can speak so well before."

"I'll let you find out later."

"If there are any defects, I will return the product." Duan Xilin suppressed the urge to laugh, and said solemnly, "Now I'm hungry! Eat!"

"The meal is not ready yet, let's eat this first to appetize." Cheng Dongping let go of him, clenched both hands in front of Duan Xilin and said, "Guess which hand it's in."

Duan Xilin glanced at him, pretending to observe seriously, and finally pointed his index finger on his right hand.

Cheng Dongping opened his right hand, and a plum candy appeared in front of Duan Xilin. He once told Cheng Dongping that he liked to eat plum candy recently.

Duan Xilin unwrapped the candy wrapper and said triumphantly, "I'm really good."

Cheng Dongping put the candy in his left hand into his pocket, nodded his nose and said, "You are the best."

Dongzao was still entertaining himself in the yard, Cheng Dongping led Duan Xilin into the door, and let Dongzao go back by himself after playing with the door open.

Duan Xilin moved a high chair and sat by the kitchen to watch Dongping stir-fry.

The dishes made by Cheng Dongping are the same as those of his people. They don't put too much effort into their appearance, but they taste good.

The simple three dishes and one soup were quickly served on the table.

After eating half full, Duan Xilin slowed down his eating speed. He bit his chopsticks and looked at Cheng Dongping's unchanging hairstyle for thousands of years. He suggested, "Would you like to try another hairstyle, or dye it a color?"

"No, like me, the crew is my home for a year, and my hairstyle changes completely with the role, so there is no need to take care of it."

Duan Xilin's eyes flickered and said: "Then your role has changed now, why can't you change your hairstyle."

"Ahem..." Hearing this, Cheng Dongping choked up and coughed. He drank a few sips of soup and finally calmed down. Duan Xilin was always unconsciously able to say things that would shake him. He said helplessly, " Change, change as you say."

After dinner, Cheng Dongping invited Dongzao, this time to help Duan Xilin get acquainted with Dongzao in a serious way.

Cheng Dongping fixed Dongzao's head on his lap, took Duan Xilin's hand and put it on Dongzao's body, saying, "How is it?"

Duan Xilin touched it carefully twice and said, "It's warm."

"It's not scary." Cheng Dongping rubbed Dongzao's head, Dongzao was caressed by the two masters, and he narrowed his eyes comfortably, "Then I let go?"

Duan Xilin nodded.

Probably because I was a little tired from playing just now, even though Cheng Dongping let go, Dongzao still lay on Cheng Dongping's thigh and didn't want to move, Duan Xilin was completely relieved, and boldly touched Dongzao's head with his hand, touched it, and glanced at Cheng Dongzao in surprise. Dongping, "Dongzao is really good."

"Then I won't tie it at home from now on?"

"No no..." Duan Xilin didn't know how good a dog's memory is, he asked worriedly, "What if Dongzao doesn't remember me when I come next time?"

"If you come here often, Dongzao won't forget you."

Duan Xilin pretended to be troubled and said, "I'm a popular star, and I have a lot of work."

Cheng Dongping followed him and said, "Big stars are different."

"But it can still be squeezed out in one night."

Cheng Dongping held up Dongzao's front paw and said, "Then it will be hard work for you."

The trailer of "Stars Going to the Countryside" began to play on the TV behind.Duan Xilin looked at the time, it was almost ten o'clock, he obviously felt that he had just finished his meal, yet it was ten o'clock in the blink of an eye.

Dongzao went back to sleep in his nest, while Duan Xilin watched TV with Cheng Dongping holding a glass of milk.

The camera zoomed back to the small mountain village in City Z. The show started shooting after Duan Xilin got off the car. When Duan Xilin saw himself in the camera, he put the milk aside and tried to shrink himself behind the pillow to reduce his sense of existence. Cheng Dongping looked at it and asked, "Are you the first one here?"

"Well, it was really... hard to describe."

As Cheng Dongping who was also fooled, he felt the same way: "Me too. But... poof—"

"Damn it!! Why did I get pecked by a chicken? My sister said she would edit my good performance."

"I think it's good, at least it's a joke."

Duan Xilin said coldly: "I want to return the product, goodbye!"

"I think it's pretty cute."

"It's only funny but not cute, how many emoji packs have to be contributed to this scene!" Duan Xilin gritted his teeth and stared at his own ugly appearance on the screen, feeling like burning the TV set.

Cheng Dongping comforted: "The audience loves you the most with personality, and a well-behaved person like me has the least sense of existence."

"I don't want this kind of attention." As an idol star, his obligation is to be handsome, but in this show, he basically has no chance of being handsome.

Duan Xilin opened Weibo, wanting to see comments from netizens, but clicked on it, and saw Yi Xinghe's latest Weibo in the trending list.

Yi Xinghe: This show is so good [Picture] [Picture] [Picture] [Picture]

Four pictures, the first is an ugly picture of Duan Xilin being pecked by a chicken, the second is an ugly picture of Jian Hang being chased by a dog, the third is an ugly picture of Cheng Dongping rolling his eyes, and the last one is a beautiful picture Yi Xinghe handsome stills with filters.

Duan Xilin: "..."

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