[fanxing] actor

After staying in Beiping for a few days, Zhang Yixing bid farewell to all the masters and brothers, and followed Wu Yifan back to Nanjing.

Time flies like a horse, and the weather is getting colder and colder, and the number of people who come to the theater to listen to the opera is gradually decreasing. In order to earn more money for the New Year, the troupe set up charcoal stoves under each building to keep warm, so that those who come to listen to the opera are more convenient Qu'er won't walk away halfway because of the cold.

After Zhang Yixing sang for a whole day, it was already midnight when he returned to his house, and when he walked halfway, it started to rain lightly again, and his body was soaked. When he opened the door, it was still dark, and the servants and maids all rested Because of being tired all day, he was very tired, lit the lamp, took off his clothes, and was about to go to bed to rest, when his buttocks just touched the edge of the bed, a soft thing got under his body, startled him, and jumped Getting out of bed, he raised his hand and pulled out a face from under the quilt.

"Wu Yifan!"

An overly handsome face was revealed, eyes slightly closed, eyelashes curled up, complexion slightly flushed, a faint smell of wine exhaled from nose and mouth, and she slept soundly.

"Wu Yifan?"

He tentatively stretched out his hand to try his forehead, but before he could react, he was pulled down by a big hand and fell heavily into the man's arms.

Wu Yifan, who squinted his eyes slightly, stuffed Zhang Yixing's whole body under his body, resting his head on his chest, and stopped moving.

Zhang Yixing, who was still in shock, thought he had fallen asleep again, so he carefully supported his hands and pushed, "Wu...Wu Yifan? Are you asleep?"

For a long time, the room was as deep and quiet as the sea. Zhang Yixing was sure that the person on his body was fast asleep, thinking about whether to push him away, he lowered his head inadvertently, and had a panoramic view of that person's beautiful face.

Seeing him sleeping soundly, Zhang Yixing's lips turned up slightly, and his chin rested on his shoulder. He was very harsh to him on weekdays, so he felt a little guilty. He couldn't help touching his skin with his fingers, and gently pressed He flicked the hair that covered his eyebrows.

Thinking of how caring he is for himself, Zhang Yixing's hands around Wu Yifan's waist tightened a bit, the warmth in his arms made sleepiness strike again, Zhang Yixing narrowed his eyes slightly, and fell asleep quietly,

"It would be nice if I had you by my side every day in the future."

The rain outside the window was still falling, the lights were like beans, and the sound of the pattering rain mixed with the sound of the wind was blowing against the window, making a whining sound.

"What you said counts?"

The sudden voice in his arms made Zhang Yixing, who had just squinted his eyes, open them, and Wu Yifan was looking at him with eyes as deep as black jade.

With surprise on his face, he leaned close to Zhang Yixing's ear and blew softly, "I'm serious, so you like me."

"what?"

Itched a bit by him, Zhang Yixing twisted his neck, his face flushed a little.

"Stay by my side, no matter how far or near I can accept it." He looked at Zhang Yixing with his eyes deep and watery, as if he couldn't see enough.

Zhang Yixing was taken aback, his heartstrings twitched, his gentle breath was on his face, it was warm and itchy, he pursed his lips, wondering what to answer for a while.

Changing the subject, he said, "Where did you find these inconsequential love stories?"

After finishing speaking, he regretted it again. No matter how he thought about it, the word 'love words' was inappropriate.

Wu Yifan squinted his eyes and smiled, hugged Zhang Yixing tightly, lay lazily on his body, smelled his body fragrance, breathed steadily, and murmured, "I want to tell you love words for a lifetime."

He is always like this, one sentence can make Zhang Yixing, who is calm on the surface, all the defenses in his heart collapse in an instant, and he can no longer find any reason to refuse, and even a little greedy for the beauty of this moment.

Wu Yifan murmured softly in his ear, "I like you, I wish everyone would know that I like you."

Hearing his tone in a daze, Zhang Yixing opened his eyes and saw him burying his head on his neck, his long eyelashes brushing against the skin of his face, the scorching|hot breath cooking on each other's faces, unexpectedly Inexplicably feel more comfortable.

Some clouds|After the rain, when I opened my eyes, I saw beads of sweat on his hair, his eyes slightly opened like a newborn deer, innocent and clear, "Little fairy!"

Wu Yifan bit the tip of Zhang Yixing's nose, lightly brushed the hair on his forehead, wiped off the sweat, he was very pampered.

Your unexpected arrival made me wake up with a smile in my dream every day.