Living depends on the opponent's life [Entertainment]

Zhu Ming moved her fingers and pulled the hand holding Lin Yao's collar closer.

The eyelashes swept across Lin Yao's palm, and finally turned his head to open his eyes, and said viciously, "Do you... want to fight?"

After waiting for a long time to scribble, he shouldn't have listened to Lin Yao's words like this, maybe he came to play tricks on him in another way.Zhu Ming thought so, opened her eyes suddenly, and saw Lin Yao lowered her eyes quickly, not looking directly at him as usual.

Lin Yao, who looked away, was grabbed by Zhu Ming, holding a spoon in one hand and slightly supporting the table with the other.Seeing Zhu Ming suddenly opened his eyes, he threw the spoon aside and put the whole glass of lemon and honey water between the two of them.

The wall of the glass touched Zhu Ming's lips, and his eyes darkened a little.

"You can't beat me again, so why should I?" Lin Yao raised his hand, wiped away Zhu Ming's hand holding his collar, and glanced at the glass in his hand, "Take it, drink it yourself."

"Who said I can't beat you?" Zhu Ming refused to accept it, and waved her fist in front of Lin Yao's eyes.

Lin Yao glanced at Zhu Ming's hand, reminding him that he had almost lost his hands because of restlessness: "I was taught by my mother and her best friend since I was a child. Her best friend is from the special police detachment. Fighting Exercise No.1 every year."

After his mother was pregnant with Little Ears, Aunt Shen whispered in his ear all day long that he would take on the responsibility of being an older brother and protect his younger sister, and Aunt Shen even entrusted him with all her special skills.

At first, Lin Yao was just learning to play, and through practice, he developed a very high level of vigilance and conditioned reflexes.Later, when he saw the layers of gauze covering the little ears and eyes, he clenched his fists tightly, and really took the words of his mother and Aunt Shen to heart.

Zhu Ming's eyelashes trembled, she swallowed silently and let go of her hand, took the glass from Lin Yao's hand, and rolled her eyes: "Then why did you ask me to close my eyes?"

Lin Yao raised the corners of his lips: "If I tell you to shut it up, you shut it up. Are you listening to me like this?"

"..."

Candle tea is full of words.Yes, why is he so obedient?

Lin Yao smiled lightly and rubbed his neck, his eyes gliding across Zhu Ming's dazed face seemingly without any trace.Covering the throat with fingertips, he exerted a little force, suppressing the heart that was about to jump out of it.

It turns out that for so many years, it's not that I have no desires and desires, but that I haven't found the correct way to open the **.

It turns out that being greedy can be so tortured and tormented.

"Your mother must love you." After a long while, Zhu Ming looked up at Lin Yao, "It must be very painful for her to make the decision to leave."

Lin Yao looked at him and said softly, "Which mother doesn't love her child?"

Zhu Ming's eyes moved, thinking of Liang Wan's love and care for Ji Kejia, she couldn't deny it.

It is true that a mother loves her children, but she may not love all of them.

"Where's your mother?" Lin Yao leaned on the table, looked down at him from above, and took in all of Zhu Ming's expressions in his eyes.

He had a cold expression when he mentioned the Ji family, but his brows and eyes melted when he mentioned his mother.

Candle Tea drank all the honey water, and smacked her lips unsatisfied: "He passed away a long time ago. I heard from the old man that he passed away due to dystocia."

"The classic proposition is to keep the big and the young, she chose me." He recalled what the old man said, and repeated to Lin Yao, "It's just anecdotal, unless I have memories of being in the delivery room."

He had verified with Ji Chengzhao that his biological mother was actually the one who gave birth to him alone.Neither he nor the old man was there at the time.Even so, the old man still told him stories vividly and vividly.

Every time he thought about it, he felt that old man Ji had some deep meaning, maybe he wanted to let him know that there was once a person who valued his life more than his own.

"At least you know that she didn't give up on you at the last moment of her life, that's enough." Lin Yao said.

Candle Tea raised her eyebrows: "That's right, thanks to her, this world has not lost a treasure like me."

"..." Where's the face?

Zhu Ming has never talked about these things with anyone, about the Ji family, about his mother, even Ru Bai Si, who is close to him, doesn't know his life experience.It's amazing, looking at Lin Yao's deep eyes, those words came out of his mouth involuntarily, out of his control, I wish I could utter them all.

He took advantage of Lin Yao to check the condition of the oven, and secretly poured some fruit wine. After drinking it to his satisfaction, he walked slowly to the kitchen to see what Lin Yao was busy with.

The golden cake embryo stood on the mounting table, and Lin Yao poured the lightly colored whipped cream on it and the facade, turned the mounting table and began to wipe the surface skillfully.

Thick cream was spread on the surface of the cake embryo, and then he held a piping bag in his hand, poured the cream into it, and began to decorate with ease.

The flower nozzle on the side sprays out fan-shaped petals. Change the flower nozzle to surround the top, and then change to a cream color, and drop one after another beautiful roses on the flat surface of the closed side.

Zhu Ming was dumbfounded by Lin Yao's smooth and calm movements.

A black apron was casually worn on the white shirt, as if adding a hat could transform him into a pastry chef, and his demeanor of concentrating on mounting flowers was even more attractive, making his heart beat a little faster unconsciously.

"Ms. Lin." It took Zhu Ming a long time to find her voice, breaking the eye-catching painting in the kitchen, "Why do you want to debut when you have this ability? How happy it is to be a cook."

"Lack of money." The people in the kitchen replied calmly, "I will be the cook, you will pay for the treatment of the little ear?"

...is too real.

"I said, why don't you just pick up a professional drama, it's too inferior if you don't show off your skills."

Lin Yao shook his hands, put down the piping bag, and began to decorate the washed fruit chocolates, making complaints while decorating: "Professional drama? A business war in the catering industry or a cook's love story?" I don't even think about whether there is a screenwriter teacher willing to write .

Zhu Ming stretched out his hand to pick up the piping bag he put aside, picked up a touch of cream with his little finger and put it in his mouth to taste it secretly, and said casually: "How about a generation of chefs saving the world? On the surface he is a cook, but behind his back he is a person who punishes evil and promotes good." Mystical hero. All the bad guys ate what you made, repented, changed their minds, and fell under your pomegranate...apron."

Lin Yao shook his hand, and tilted a piece of orange.

...is this a professional drama?This is a fantasy drama!

What the hell is a pomegranate apron?

Zhu Ming's brain was wide open, unable to extricate herself, she licked the cream and talked endlessly: "This master chef has a great reputation, and suddenly one day the villain BOSS appeared in the city and committed crimes everywhere. , broke into the enemy camp as an unpretentious chef... day after day, he cooked all kinds of delicious dishes for the villain, and finally succeeded in turning the villain into a die-hard fan of his food."

Lin Yao listened to him make up a random script while saving the finished cake, and then began to tidy up the kitchen countertop.Everything was neat and clean, turned around and heard the last, took the piping bag from Zhu Ming's hand, and raised his hand to wipe the cream from the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, after the script comes out, you will play the villain, and I will join this bad movie with zero pay."

Seeing Lin Yao's fingertips brushing the corner of her mouth, Zhu Ming was stunned and asked in a daze, "Why am I acting?"

Lin Yao smiled lowly, took off his apron and was about to go back to the house, and left a word in his ear as he passed by.

"Because apart from my family, you are the only one who has eaten my cooking."

Zhu Ming stood there motionless, Lin Yao's words echoing in her mind.Wulong woke up faintly, saw him sitting alone in the dining room, walked towards him as if flattering him, twirled around his feet a few times, and lay down gently.

He looked down, opened the chair and sat down cross-legged, put his hands on Wulong's open belly, and muttered to himself: "Why is the heart beating so fast today? It can't be because of the taste, it's the turn of the heart disease." right?"

The only response to him was the guttural sound of oolong snoring, and there was a second to jump to 55% health.

Lin Yao lay on the bed tossing and turning, Zhu Ming's bright lips and fair neck were lingering in his heart.

He raised his hand to wipe the cream from the corner of his mouth, but left his thoughts inadvertently.

God knows how much he wanted to go up to kiss Fangze directly, but his reason imprisoned his whole body, so that he didn't dare to mess around.

He didn't intend to pull Zhuming here without knowing what he liked, and he didn't want to make his actions seem frivolous.

If these thoughts are really put into practice regardless of whether they are ignored, they were called apprentices in the past, but they are called hooligans and harassment in the present.

So he lost sleep.

Lin Yao sat up from the bed, turned on the bedside lamp, took the script to distract his attention, and began to read it seriously.

Unknowingly, the image of the heroine was gradually replaced by the radiant man, and every frown and smile turned into candlesticks and appeared in his mind.

Lin Yao put down the script irritably, lay down, and stared at the ceiling.

He couldn't let such emotions disturb his state, he had to convince himself to nip these thoughts in the bud, or... it would be better to chase him down.

As soon as this thought came up, it scared me.

Lin Yao couldn't help but laugh, at this moment, the first thing he thought of was, what should his fans do.

For as long as they liked him, they hated Candle Tea with the same hatred.

If they know that they are in love with each other, they will probably be sad, right?

Thinking this way, Lin Yao picked up his phone and clicked on Weibo.

Dazzling trending searches, fancy super-chat, and all kinds of acronyms that he can't understand, which seem to be in another language, he is looking for a few words that he can understand here.

Although Xiao Er has a mobile phone in blind mode, which can assist in reading aloud, she hardly logs in.A person with normal vision still loses himself in the complicated flow of information, and loses himself under the guidance of public opinion, let alone her who has no vision to help judge.

After using it for the first time, she heard a few comments about Candle Tea, so she pressed his hand and asked him to uninstall it for herself.

She said, brother, I don't want to hear this to understand him.

She said, do these people know the weight of their simple words?Probably don't know.But I know, I'm out of breath listening to this.

The sorrows and joys of human beings are not interlinked, but it is undeniable that some people cannot empathize like Lin You.

Lin Yao didn't say anything, at that time he could only smile wryly from the bottom of his heart.He has no way to tell Little Ear, although what you said is correct, but this is our life and our profession.

Bitter abuse can kill people, but warm and encouraging praise can also make people live.

When BM fell apart, it was the group of gentle and lovely girls who were always by his side, and the online and offline support and encouragement made him more courageous to move forward.

And now...he saw Amway's vivid avatars enthusiastically selling in the comments, privately, and in Chaohua, and suddenly felt sorry for them.

For family and fans, this choice is too difficult.

When he lost his mind, Lin Yao casually clicked into a super chat.Before he had time to quit, he saw the big picture of him and Zhu Ming standing side by side on the top of the first line.

...To kill CP, he once set it as a topic of no interest.

It's not that Lin Yao has never had a CP fan. When BM was hot back then, there was no love in the group. He didn't have any feeling for this kind of self-satisfied fantasy, especially when he saw himself and Zhuming together. Very upset.

Who would have thought that such a day would come when blacklisting the topic?

He moved his fingers to point in, and for the first time seriously appreciated the works of CP fans.

Well, this video is well edited, the transitions are smooth, the empty scenes are quite artistic, and the lines of two unrelated dramas can fit together.Are you a film major?

Hmm... this author has a rich imagination, how could Zhuming cry when she was confessed?He would definitely say: Fuck me, everyone loves who doesn't?

Wait, I feel that these texts can be used to study, after all, I have no experience in chasing objects...

With a pious curiosity to learn, Lin Yao changed his account to follow a girl who is dedicated to writing about literature and food among CP fans.

Click on the homepage to see the latest developments an hour ago.

@净死已经很恐怖：Departure late at night, 【URL】

Lin Yao, who was getting started for the first time, went in blankly at the website link, and backed out with all his body burning hot.

Grass, who the hell can sleep!

The author has something to say: Candle Tea: Why did I use the evil villain script?Lao Tzu is a charming villain!

Lin Yao: Open the door to the new world with one hand.

Little Ears: What are you doing after I go to bed every night? ? ?

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I feel like a cafeteria uncle wielding a shovel, looking at the bottom of the pot with zero words and no manuscripts, looking out the window at a group of young people raising bowls begging for more, shed a line of tears _(:з」∠)_

Recently, I am busy with graduation thesis proposals and course papers. It may be a bit difficult to add more. I try my best to ensure that the daily update is 3000, and if I have time on weekends, I will add 6000!

Love you mua!(*╯3╰)

感谢在2020-02-0909:14:48~2020-02-1009:06:42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 who threw the mine: 31456337, Yi Dashu 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：轻翊_10瓶；無6瓶；31456337、淤星、肆陈、这个马甲被我遗弃了5瓶；叶子、酒肆3瓶；江霁、娅娅、亲秋2瓶；

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