After getting married, the actor always wants to leave me a legacy

The warm-toned curtains and decoration style were all arranged by Zhang Zhuoye last time.

Under the soft light, Tang Zong was sitting on the edge of the bed hugging the quilt, while Zhang Zhuoye brought a basin of hot water and was squatting on the ground to help Tang Zong wash his feet.

Tang Zong didn't know why he refused to go into the bathroom to take a bath, so he could only scald his feet to get rid of the cold.

In the steaming water vapor, Tang Zong stared at Zhang Zhuoye intently.

Seen from this angle, Zhang Zhuoye's drooping brows and eyes concealed the bright and startling eyes, and his pupils looked like water, unexpectedly gentle.

The very well-maintained hands were folded in the water, making unreal delicate and beautiful. Zhang Zhuoye picked up hot water, splashed it on the back of his feet, and massaged him a few times along the acupuncture points on his feet.

Tang Zong moved his toes slightly, frowned and pressed his chest, his heartbeat suddenly became extraordinarily powerful.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Zhuoye took out a towel and wiped him dry. Seeing that Tang Zong was holding his chest and looking at him strangely, he asked, "You're not feeling well?"

"No." Tang Zong shook his head, "You sleep next to me."

He didn't say that Zhang Zhuoye would stay to watch Tang Zong tonight, lest he pick up a broken version of Tang Zong the next day, and jump onto Tang Zong's bed after tidying up, "Go inside."

Tang Zong moved a place for him.

When the lights dimmed, Tang Zong's body became much cooler, but Zhang Zhuoye beside him exuded a slight heat. He leaned in, and the faint scent of milk lingered in his nose.

After a while, Tang Zong leaned over hesitantly, stretched out his arms and hugged Zhang Zhuoye nervously and expectantly, and pushed him, as if urging Zhang Zhuoye to make the next move.

Zhang Zhuoye turned his head inexplicably, "What do you mean by being wrong? Even if you want to have a shot, it won't be in the current situation!"

A trace of disappointment flashed in Tang Zong's eyes, and he neatly put his hands back to his sides.

Zhang Zhuoye thought about something else and asked, "Tang Zong, how did you see Rong Yun?"

While Tang Zong was still obedient, he planned to ask the truth, this name has been stuck in his throat for a long time, no one wants to hear the other party call another name on the bed or when hugging.

Mentioning Rong Yun, Tang Zong started to be in a trance again, "It's in the bathroom, I saw it, it was full of blood, I couldn't touch him, but he followed me and wanted to take me away."

Zhang Zhuoye was taken aback, no wonder Tang Zong refused to go into the bathroom to take a bath, and at the same time he had a creepy feeling, why did he jump to the supernatural channel.

Forcing himself to calm down, Zhang Zhuoye said: "Tang Zong, that's not true, it's all hallucinations, fake! Who is Rong Yun? I asked Uncle Nan. I haven't heard that you know this person. Think carefully Think clearly!"

"Yes... yes..." Tang Zong tried hard to think, and the expression of struggle on his face became more and more obvious.

The lights suddenly brightened, and Tang Zong stretched out his hand to block the dazzling light.

Zhang Zhuoye turned on the light, his bright eyes shone like bright stars.

I don't know whether the nightmare of the night is dispelled by the light or by the starlight.

Tang Zong was stunned for a moment, then covered his forehead, pointed to the script under the pillow, "There."

Zhang Zhuoye took out the script under the pillow and opened it, looked up at Tang Zong, ""Soul Dream Mountain"? Can I have a look?"

After getting Tang Zong's approval, Zhang Zhuoye sat up and smiled at Tang Zong, "Go to bed first."

Accurately pointing out where Rong Yun came from, Tang Zong seemed to become more and more sober, and the trance in his eyes became less and less. Close your eyes and go to sleep.

Zhang Zhuoye glanced at Tang Zong's upright sleeping posture and shook his head. This standard sleeping posture is worthy of Tang Zong who is usually self-disciplined.

Opening the script, he roughly found the source of Rong Yun.

He had seen the name "Soul Dream Mountain" before in the original book.

In the original book, it was an important part that pushed Tang Zong to fall in love with Hu Xingyan thoroughly, and later Hu Xingxian also won the throne of actress with the heroine of this drama.

In the script, Zhou Mengshan has been secretly in love with a person for ten years. After that person cut his wrist and died in the bathroom, he spent seven years with that person in a fantasy like a dream. Zhou Mengshan couldn't distinguish between reality and fantasy.

But still can't touch the person in the hallucination. The heroine Ji Manqing played by Hu Xianxian is a character who has repeatedly redeemed Zhou Mengshan, awakened Zhou Mengshan, and let Zhou Mengshan gradually come out as he got along day by day.

The person Zhou Mengshan has been secretly in love with for ten years and has been in hallucinations for seven years is Rong Yun, a person who doesn't have many roles at all, but is in the drama all the time.

However, the ending of the script that Zhang Zhuoye sees now is different from the ending of the movie in the original book. In the original movie, it is natural that Zhou Mengshan finally fell in love with the heroine Ji Manqing.

The ending of the script in Zhang Zhuoye's hands is that Zhou Mengshan finally wakes up, and walks from one pain to another, from the untouchable to the death and parting in the face of reality. What's even more ridiculous is that those seven years were illusory Yes, Rong Yun has never been in love with him.

This kind of plot...Zhang Zhuoye's chest felt a little tight, and he felt depressed just watching it. No wonder the ending changed.

The pages of the script are a bit curled and yellowed. Tang Zong obviously looks through the pages often to try to figure out the characters, and he really wants to make this script.

After closing the script, he closed his eyes, and the plot of Zhou Mengshan and Rong Yun kept appearing in his mind. I have to say that the script was really well written, which caused him to dream about Zhou Mengshan and Rong Yun while sleeping.

......

When Zhang Zhuoye woke up, Tang Zong was very quiet, staring at him with dark eyes, as if he had been in a trance for a long time.

"Why don't you wake up? I remember you went to the living room in a daze at 6 o'clock on time." Zhang Zhuoye dimly opened his sleepy eyes and looked at the time, it was already 9 o'clock.

Tang Zong maintained the lying position, and twitched the corners of his mouth, "How do you get up while you're holding me down?"

"Ah!" Zhang Zhuoye moved, without any apology on his face, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the position you sleep in is the same as my wife's, so you can't help but push it up."

His whole body was lying on Tang Zong's body.

"Your wife?" Tang Zong changed color slightly, lifted the quilt to hide the spring light on his chest, and dragged Zhang Zhuoye out, "Get out for me——"

Zhang Zhuoye planned to stay in bed for a while, and stared wide-eyed, "Tang Zong, you have no conscience! I worked hard in the rain to prevent you from falling into a fool and denying anyone when you got out of bed. You begged me to stay last night." .”

He sneezed, sniffed his nose, his eyes became more moist, and he looked a little teary.

Tang Zong's eyes softened slightly, "Half an hour."

This is almost the same, Zhang Zhuoye covered the quilt and continued to sleep.

Tang Zong looked back at the figure bulging under the quilt, put on his clothes and opened the door to leave the bedroom, facing Nan Butler who was about to knock on the door.

"Master, did you sleep well today?" Butler Nan caught a glimpse of the wriggling figure in the bed, his eyes suddenly brightened a lot, and just as he was about to see clearly, the door was quickly closed by Tang Zong.

For Tang Zong, the housekeeper was happier when he got up late, and he must have suffered from insomnia after waking up at 6 o'clock. Although the young master seemed to sleep a lot better recently, he had never slept for so long.

"Yes." Tang Zong said, "Ask the kitchen to cook some ginger soup."

Half an hour later, Tang Zong woke up Zhang Zhuoye without missing a beat, and carried him to the dining table.

Zhang Zhuoye just yawned and picked up his chopsticks, "It's all because of you, I only slept for less than four hours."

Butler Nan coughed suddenly.

Tang Zong also realized what Zhang Zhuoye said about tigers and wolves, and bit out three words, "...Eat yours."

Zhang Zhuoye was stuffed with a radish, blinked his eyes, his cheeks moved immediately, like a rabbit, chewing quickly.

The action just now seemed a little too intimate, Tang Zong paused for a moment, and looked away, he didn't mind continuing to use the chopsticks bitten by Zhang Zhuoye, or changing a pair.

Although he didn't remember what happened in the early hours of last night, he basically remembered everything. He smashed the cans, and finally continued to eat as if there was no such thing.

It was rare that Tang Zong would dine with him at the same table, Zhang Zhuoye was very excited, saw a bowl of seaweed egg ginger soup on the table, picked it up and drank it.

"Husband, will we all have dinner together in the future?"

With a sudden call of husband, Tang Zong's immunity improved, and he raised his eyes and said, "In order to drink more soup, what are you doing?"

The taste is better than other meals, and the amount of salt is at least normal. Zhang Zhuoye squinted his eyes and sipped, "...this is so delicious, can you eat it or drink it?"

"..." Tang Zong tasted it unconsciously, it was obviously very ordinary.

He took another sip, seeing how sweet Zhang Zhuoye's drink was, and took another sip.

......

Not long after the meal, Zhang Zhuoye received a call from Grandpa Tang, "Grandpa Tang——"

"Zhao Ye, good boy, why do you still call him Grandpa Tang? Just call him Grandpa. From now on, Tang Zong will leave it to you. I'm very relieved..."

Zhang Zhuoye responded inexplicably, "Good grandpa, of course, um, Tang Zong didn't bully me."

"How did you use that secret recipe? It's not bad? Then I'll send some over next time, um, okay, goodbye, grandpa."

After hanging up the inexplicable call, he went back to his bedroom to catch up on sleep.

He opened the door to go in, but Tang Zong got his foot stuck in the door, so Zhang Zhuoye had no choice but to let him in, "Why? I didn't come back until four o'clock last night, and I've been tossing with you for so long, I'm sleepy."

What kind of words are tigers and wolves!

Tang Zong's uncomfortable expression lasted only a moment, and the next moment his eyes fell on the bed. After seeing the doll with jack-eared rabbits under the quilt, he pointed and asked, "That's your wife?"

Although the gray rabbit doll was washed very clean, it was obviously a little old.

Zhang Zhuoye smiled and said: "Yes, this is my first favorite, it was a gift from my family on her birthday."

Zhang Zhuoye's parents had passed away several years ago.

Tang Zong focused his eyes, took a deep look at Zhang Zhuoye and went out.

Zhang Zhuoye scratched his head, what exactly did Tang Zong do here?

After Tang Zong came out, he sat on the sofa and meditated for a while, and called Nan Butler, "When is his birthday? It's not the one filled in the artist profile, it's the real birthday."

The author has something to say: serious IOU, no leave, this is the IOU for the chapter that was missing yesterday, and it will be paid around next week.

You understand this chapter of red envelopes! !

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感谢在2019-12-0402:10:37~2019-12-0621:38:16期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: youth abandoned by the years, 5 bottles of dear silver; 1 bottle of Jinyu and Dove;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!