Has Bai Yueguang lost his horse today?

In the lounge, the two figures embraced each other and did not separate for a long time.

When Zhou Shengran was crying, there was almost no sound, and Jian Jihuai was close to him, so that he could barely hear the low, uncontrollable sobs overflowing from his throat.

After an unknown amount of time, Jian Jihuai felt that the clothes on her shoulders were completely soaked.

It was the first time he saw Zhou Chengran crying, and he was crying so hard that the tears seemed to flow endlessly.

The children were hurt a lot by the heart-wrenching plot.

Jian Jihuai felt a little distressed, he was very patient, stroking Zhou Shengran's back over and over again tirelessly.

It wasn't until she felt that the movement of the person in her arms was much quieter that Jian Jihuai asked softly, "Does it feel much better?"

Zhou Shengran nodded lightly: "Yes."

Crying is really a good way to adjust the mood. The grievances and depression in my heart seem to be taken away by tears and dissipate most of them.

Xu had been crying for a long time, but Zhou Shengran's voice still had a distinct crying tone.

He still hugged Jian Jihuai tightly and did not let go.

Jian Jihuai didn't urge her, and embraced Zhou Shengran with both hands.

The two hugged each other and hugged each other quietly for a long time.

Suddenly there were two dull knocks on the door, followed by a sentence: "Teachers, Sister Mo asked you to go and take off your makeup after you finish your work."

That person's voice was loud, and his voice was like thunder. Zhou Chengran felt like he had just woken up from a dream, and he finally came out of the state of immersion.

Jian Jihuai smiled: "People are here to urge you, shall we remove the makeup first?"

Zhou Shengran said in a low voice, "Let's hug for a while."

Jian Jihuai was taken aback for a moment, and said "Mmm" in a low voice.

He suddenly thought of something.

The child is probably still immersed in the play and has not come out. At this time, another way to stimulate him is needed to get him out of the state of the role.

Jian Jihuai thought for a moment, lowered his head slightly, opened his mouth to cover Zhou Shengran's earlobe, and gently rubbed it with his teeth.

The body of the person in his arms visibly trembled, Jian Jihuai's eyes darkened, and he subconsciously increased his strength.

Sensitive earlobes were wrapped in warmth, and the hot temperature transmitted from his body made Zhou Shengran gradually find a sense of reality.

Zhou Shengran called softly: "Brother Jian."

Jian Jihuai: "Huh?"

After getting a real response, Zhou Shengran's mood immediately became much lighter.

No matter what, the future seen in the novel has not yet happened, and the person he likes is right in front of him, hugging him tightly.

That was their destiny trajectory in the original world. They have already passed through, and the original owner passed through to live for him, and that future... should not happen.

He and Brother Jian still have infinite possibilities.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Zhou Chengran took the initiative to loosen his hold on him.

Jian Jihuai also loosened his movements cooperatively.

The two separated, but still maintained a very close distance.

Seeing that the corners of Zhou Shengran's eyes were still marked with tears, Jian Jihuai leaned over slightly, and wiped away the tears one by one with a gentle kiss: "Don't be sad, it's just a show."

Zhou Shengran looked at Jian Jihuai, reluctant to blink, and said, "It's not because of the show."

"Well, it's not because of the drama." Jian Jihuai coaxed.

Zhou Chengran opened his mouth, hesitated for a while, and finally didn't say anything.

After crying, he calmed down for a while, and he also recovered now.

His eyes fell on Jian Jihuai's large piece of clothes that had obviously changed color due to moisture, and he suddenly felt his ears a little hot.

Just now, he was only focused on venting his emotions, but he didn't notice that he could cry so much.

Jian Jihuai noticed Zhou Shengran's gaze, chuckled lightly, and finally resisted the thought of molesting the children, and thoughtfully changed the subject: "Shall we go remove your makeup first?"

After a pause, he added, "I have something to tell you when I finish removing my makeup and go back to work."

Zhou Shengran probably guessed Jian Jihuai's thoughts in his heart, and curled the corner of his lower lip: "Yes."

The two returned to the dressing room together.

Mo Ying's eyes were a little red at first, but when she saw Zhou Sheng walked in with red eyes, and noticed that Jian Jihuai's clothes were wet, her mood instantly brightened.

After completely removing makeup and changing back into their respective clothes, Zhou Cheng suddenly felt as if he had just finished a big exam and was going on a long vacation afterward.

Finding that Zhou Shengran was in a wrong mood, Jian Jihuai asked, "What's wrong?"

He was a little worried.

Just finished a few months of filming, the children are now emotionally unstable, and they tend to be confused about themselves and their characters.

Zhou Shengran told him about his feelings.

Jian Jihuai: "There is no need to be so sad. You gave the character life and soul, and he will become a part of your life in the future. No matter what, he will always be there."

Zhou Chengran was silent for a while: "Then... where's Brother Jian?"

Jian Jihuai was taken aback for a moment, then chuckled: "Me too."

Because the crew is still in a small town and the conditions are insufficient, Director Kong decided to wait until he returned to a nearby city to celebrate. He booked the wrap-up banquet for tomorrow night. You can run straight away.

After eating and taking a shower, Jian Jihuai took Zhou Shengran out for a drive in a borrowed car.

Seeing the scenery outside the car window gradually changing from the street lights of the small town to patches of vegetation, and the surrounding environment from bright to dark, Zhou Shengran couldn't help but tease: "Brother Jian, are you planning to sell me, a living person?"

Jian Jihuai: "Yes, yes."

Sell ​​you to me as a boyfriend.

I don't know how long it took before Jian Jihuai stopped the car.

Zhou Chengran glanced outside the window, it was dark outside the window, the trees were overgrown, and the vegetation was flourishing, so he couldn't help being a little puzzled.

It's dark here, as if there is nothing, and I don't know what is worth coming.

Could it be that brother Jian has taken a fancy to the quietness and absence of people here?

But if you really have something to tell him, no one can hear you in the house, why do you come here?

In an instant, Zhou Chengran thought a lot, and finally he had a flash of inspiration.

Wilderness + silence and no one + black light and blind fire + car + lonely man and widowed man...

It's a little irritating.

Zhou Shengran was thinking wildly, Jian Jihuai had already got out of the car, and walked around to help him open the car door: "It's time to get out of the car, kid."

Zhou Shengran got out of the car and looked around: "There seems to be nothing here, brother Jian, are you sure you came to the wrong place?"

Jian Jihuai asked without answering, "Are you afraid?"

Zhou Chengran looked at him: "Not afraid."

As long as I have you by my side, I am not afraid of anything.

Jian Jihuai smiled: "Just follow me."

The two walked side by side for a short distance into the woods. Zhou Chengran felt that the back of his hand was gently wiped by the other hand, and then that hand quickly came over and gently grabbed his wrist.

Zhou Shengran let the owner of his hand hold his hand.

After a while, the owner of the hand took an inch, and the hand slowly slid down, and soon, the fingers were firmly inserted into his fingers one by one.

Fingers interlocked, palms attached, inseparable.

The body temperature belonging to two people merges at the place where the skin meets, and then flows back to the heart along the arms.

Jian Jihuai said suddenly: "Of course, turn off the flashlight."

Zhou Shengran subconsciously followed suit.

The trees in this area are much sparser, and the moonlight shines in through the gaps in the leaves, but it is still a drop in the bucket.

Lost the light of the flashlight, the field of vision was suddenly dark.

Feeling the people around him stop, Zhou Shengran also stopped.

Just stood there holding hands for a while, and after his eyes got used to the darkness, Jian Jihuai continued to walk inside.

Zhou Chengran's doubts grew bigger and bigger: "Brother Jian, why do you have to come here?"

"You'll know later." Jian Jihuai replied mysteriously.

After speaking, he took the opportunity to bite Zhou Shengran's earlobe.

Zhou Shengran habitually trembled, then turned to look at Jian Jihuai, with some dissatisfaction in his eyes.

You have the ability to bite your ears, why don't you have the ability to bite your lips?

Just as he was about to speak, a light suddenly flashed in his peripheral vision.

The light is very bright, fluorescent color, flickering, floating in mid-air, especially conspicuous in the pitch black.

Zhou Shengran carefully identified it.

Is that... a firefly?

"Here we come." Jian Jihuai's voice sounded with a smile, and then he continued to walk forward, "Of course, come."

Zhou Shengran followed Jian Jihuai's guidance.

As we go forward, there are more and more fireflies around. They fly high or low, emitting fluorescence, flickering in the hazy darkness, dotted with stars on the midsummer night.

They hold hands, like walking in the galaxy, beautiful and romantic.

Jian Jihuai: "Does it look good?"

Zhou Shengran was a little surprised: "It looks good."

Jian Jihuai: "It's not over yet."

After walking forward for a while, the vision in front of me gradually widened.

After walking out of the shelter of the trees, Zhou Chengran was very surprised to see the scene in front of him.

There is a small lake in front of you, surrounded by stretches of trees, the moon hangs high in the night sky, and the bright moonlight shines down, making the entire small lake glow in the dark.

The calm lake like a mirror reflects the bright moon in the sky.

Around the lake, there are fireflies flickering with faint fluorescence.

The bright moon, flying fireflies and lakes constitute a perfect painting.

Zhou Chengran was dumbfounded, and he didn't come back to his senses until his hand was gently pulled.

His eyes had already adapted to the darkness, but now with the help of the moonlight, he could clearly see Jian Jihuai's expression.

He gazed at himself, his expression focused and tender.

Realizing Jian Jihuai's next move, Zhou Shengran's already unsteady heart beat faster and faster.

He could only hear the beating of his own heartbeat in his ears.

Jian Jihuai clasped Zhou Shengran's hand tightly, under the moonlight, a pair of deep eyes shone brightly.

He smiled slightly, and his gentle voice was like a ray of breeze blowing gently in the summer night, blowing into his heart, causing ripples on the heart lake.

"Of course, I like you. Here is a high-quality boyfriend candidate. Would you like to think about it and let me be your boyfriend?"

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