After being accused of marrying to the opposite family[Entertainment]

Yi Ming had a dream.

He walked in a long corridor, stepping on expensive carpets with intricate patterns, and everything around him was silent.He moved his mouth, talking silently as he walked, then turned his head and looked expectantly at the people around him.

The man was a little shorter than him, seemed to be amused by his words, and smiled with the corners of his eyes curled up, his eyelashes fluttered like frightened butterflies fluttering on his eyelids, and his right cheek also showed an extreme smile. The inconspicuous little dimple.

Yi Ming's heart beat violently, time forgot to speak, just staring at his side face impolitely, until the road came to the end of the corridor.

The people around him turned their heads and looked at him, with a smile on their faces, the corners of their mouths were raised, they waved towards him, and then said something.

There was no sound, but Yi Ming panicked all of a sudden, and stretched out to grab his wrist, but only caught a phantom.The people around him turned around, walked to the other end of the corner, and disappeared from his sight.Yiming's heart was beating like thunder, and he strode after him, but saw at the other end of the corridor, he was embracing a beautiful young man who was indistinguishable between male and female, gently stroking him, kissing him, and then leading him into the door.

Yi Ming sat up abruptly from the sofa, with cold sweat on his forehead, staring blankly at the dim living room in front of him.

Why did he dream of Jingsong?

The memory of the fault could not be connected, he had a splitting headache, his lips were even dried out with blood streaks, he went to drink water, took a large glass of water, and poured it into his stomach.

The drinking water was facing the master bedroom, and while waiting for the second glass of water to be filled, he saw that someone seemed to be asleep on the big bed in the master bedroom.

The moment he saw that figure, almost subconsciously, his heart beat wildly for a few seconds.

The messy mind finally found some memories.

After Yiming drank his second glass of water, he quietly walked into the bedroom.The person on the bed was fast asleep, his face buried in the quilt, only his eyes and smooth forehead were exposed.

There was a very light smell in the bedroom, like the after-tone of overnight perfume.

Instead, Yiming's chaotic heartbeat calmed down slowly, and he stretched gently, pulling down his quilt, exposing his mouth and nose, so that he could breathe in fresh air.

Gu Nianqiu frowned and muttered something unconsciously.

Some afterimages of last night floated in his mind, as well as the deadly sweetness that permeated his bones.

Yi Ming took a slow breath. For some reason, he remembered the night when he watched "Night of Roses" frame by frame.

He used to be crazily obsessed with Su Changqing, mentioned in many interviews that it was his ideal type, and even moved a little bit to grab this role, but now the original actor is sleeping in front of his eyes, and the shadow belonging to Su Changqing has faded from him Going down, the things exposed inside gripped his heart more realistically and powerfully.

The clock on the wall showed that it was six o'clock in the morning, and Yi Ming quietly left the bedroom again, this time closing the door behind him.

Gu Nianqiu woke up later, and when he opened his eyes, it was already bright outside, but someone helped him close the curtains, and turned on the air purifier and heater, making the room dark and comfortable.

Yesterday was the fourth menstrual cramps after entering the differentiation period. He had never come so fiercely. He woke up as if his bones were falling apart, and his throat was so thirsty.

Gu Nianqiu didn't have time to put on his shoes, he strode open the door, went to the living room and drank a large glass of water, then pressed his temple in pain, and walked into the bathroom in a daze.

Halfway there, someone told him, "Morning."

Gu Nianqiu was dull for a while, turned around, and saw Yiming standing at the door of the kitchen, wearing an apron and holding a tomato.

Gu Nianqiu: "?!"

Seeing that he couldn't recover, Yi Ming smiled and said, "Brother Qiu, I'm really sorry for causing you so much trouble last night. What do you want to eat? I'll make you breakfast to apologize."

I remembered.

The tip of Gu Nianqiu's nose reflexively smelled the flower fragrance of memory. Last night's flower was probably a rose, sweet and strong, so domineering as if he wanted to drown someone.

He subconsciously took half a step back, and forcibly suppressed the urge to rush out the door, saying: "Accident, it's okay."

Yi Ming said: "Go and put on some clothes and shoes first, the air conditioner is not turned on in the living room, and I can't find the remote control."

Gu Nianqiu nodded and strode back to her room.

He stared at the bed in the bedroom in a daze, thinking that this is his home, his territory, it would be good if he didn't drive people out, what would he do?

Thinking, he took off his clothes, took a hot shower in the bathroom, changed into comfortable home clothes, and returned to the living room calmly.

The smell of fried eggs wafted from the kitchen, and my stomach began to feel hungry like a spasm.

He walked into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, took out a bar of chocolate, tore open the package and stuffed it into his mouth.

While eating, he stood by and watched Yiming make breakfast.He was still wearing yesterday's casual clothes, his hair was a little messy, and his tail was raised on the right side. He was bending slightly to taste the soup in the pot, his legs were straight and slender.

Gu Nianqiu's eyes followed his ankles up to his side face.

Yi Ming happened to turn his head to look at him, his face was covered with a layer of fluff under the morning sun, and said warmly: "I don't know what you like to eat, so I just made something from the ingredients in the refrigerator."

Like college students who are going to go to class later, they are completely different from last night.

Hormones make people dizzy, Gu Nianqiu thought, children are still good.

He didn't embarrass Yiming too much, he continued, "I'll eat anything, thank you."

As he said that, he thought of something, and said again: "Wait a minute and make a card on the app. If you spend more than half an hour together, you can count the number of dates."

Yi Ming didn't raise any objection, nodded and said: "Okay. You go and sit in the living room, there is heavy oily smoke."

Gu Nianqiu then went back to the living room, sat at the dining table and waited for food.

Yiming was the first friend to visit his house in recent years besides the doctor and Zhuang Xiao.It is not enough to say that friends are not enough, and friendship is not yet full.

But this feeling of waking up and waiting for breakfast is so good. Gu Nianqiu can cook by himself, but unfortunately he doesn't have time to delve into cooking skills.

After sitting for a while, he couldn't help but went into the kitchen again: "It smells so good."

"Okay," Yi Ming brought out the dish, "I'm making a fool of myself, I don't know how it tastes."

Tomato sirloin soup, fried egg on toast, salad, pasta.

Gu Nianqiu was very hungry, so he sat down face to face with Yiming, and tasted the soup first.

The soup was stewed thickly, the aroma of tomato and beef brisket permeated, and slid hot into the empty stomach.

Yi Ming was looking at him expectantly, and asked, "How is it?"

Gu Nianqiu took another sip and said sincerely, "It's delicious."

Yiming immediately rolled his eyes, like a top student praised by his teacher, with a hint of implicit pride in his expression, he gave Gu Nianqiu another spoonful.

Gu Nianqiu's heart softened by his smile, he looked away and began to bury his head in eating.The two of them had exhausted themselves last night, and now, with their hearts on their backs, they quietly emptied the entire table of food.

"I almost beat up Mr. Zhuang yesterday," Yi Ming said when he was almost done eating, "Brother Qiu, please apologize for me."

Gu Nianqiu was full of food and drink, and his mood was stable. He slowly drank milk while holding a cup, and said with a smile: "He is very nice, so he won't care."

Yiming followed his words and asked, "Have you guys worked together for a long time?"

"Year... This year is the new year." Gu Nianqiu said, "Xiao Ping usually doesn't pay attention, but he is actually very capable. He has received the top elite education since he was a child, and his logical thinking is very good. Being a manager is a bit too wasteful."

Yiming listened calmly: "He is also very mysterious in the circle, I often hear my manager mention him."

Gu Nianqiu said: "He was originally the young master of a rich family, but he broke up with his family. I just picked him up on the day he ran away from home, and he got a big deal from then on."

Yi Ming smiled and said, "No wonder Mr. Zhuang hasn't brought any newcomers up to now, and he just followed you. It's quite rare in the circle."

"Well," Gu Nianqiu said, "But Jing Song's appointment is about to expire, maybe Xiao will have an idea."

Yi Ming suddenly stopped talking and looked at Gu Nianqiu.

Gu Nianqiu was stunned for a moment: "What's wrong?"

Yiming withdrew his gaze, looked at the table, his long eyelashes covered his emotions, smiled a little embarrassedly, and said, "It's nothing, it just suddenly occurred to me that if we force a blind date, Jingsong's side...will bring you trouble."

Gu Nianqiu reacted for a few seconds, frowned, and said: "If I had a partner, this matter would not have happened in the first place. The Civil Affairs Bureau allows appeals in this case."

Yi Ming loosened his grip, raised his head again, hooked the corners of his mouth, his light-colored pupils were brightly illuminated by the sun, and his shadow was reflected in them intently: "I'm the one who was abrupt, don't take it to heart."

Gu Nianqiu stared at his delicate and almost perfect face, and without anyone noticing it, asked, "Are you a mixed race?"

"Yes," Yi Ming said, "French hybrid."