The No.15 Years of Loving the Actor

In the garden of the villa, clusters of peach blossoms are in full bloom, delicate and prosperous, very beautiful.Now that the peach blossoms are gone, the pure white and fragrant jasmine is blooming, and it is already summer in a blink of an eye.

In the evening, after taking a shower, Zhao Yiran stood at the stairs in bear pajamas and waited for Qin Yin.

Qin Yin had been scolded in Qinzhou's study before, and he finally got rid of it. When he went up to the third floor, he saw Zhao Yiran standing there stupidly.He was startled and fell down, but there was no expression on his face, "What are you doing?"

Zhao Yiran took out the hand behind his back and handed him a lollipop, "This is for you."

Today the teacher gave each of them two lollipops. He ate one and thought it was delicious. When he was about to eat the other one, he thought of Qin Yin.Qin Yin was his only friend, and he was willing to give him his precious things to show his intimacy and friendship.

With a beautiful and exquisite bun face, Qin Yin glanced at the lollipop in his hand, then at Zhao Yiran who was clearly nervous and pretending to be calm, and shook his head lightly, "I don't want it, you keep it for yourself." let's go."

He knew that Zhao Yiran was showing his favor, but he really didn't want it.When he was six years old, he had a severe toothache because he ate too much sugar, so now he is still afraid of sugar when he is eight years old.

He didn't want to say anything more, just as he was about to leave and saw Zhao Yiran's expectant eyes, he paused and said: "It's not good to eat too much sugar, remember to brush your teeth at night."

Believe him, it was a lesson in his blood and tears as a child.

Holding a lollipop in his hand, Zhao Yiran looked back at his back, really not knowing whether his attitude just now was good or bad.

On Saturday morning, Zhao Yiran stayed quietly in his room and watched "One Thousand and One Nights" with pinyin annotations. This was the first time he watched it, and he was quite fascinated.

There was a knock on the door, and the maid walked in quietly with breakfast, she put the breakfast away and gently closed the door and left.

Zhao Yiran picked up the cool milk and drank it slowly.After eating breakfast quietly, he stood up and went to the balcony to look down at Qin Yin and his two children sitting on the outdoor sofa in the garden downstairs playing with model airplanes.

He rested his chin and watched them play with models, feeling a little envious.A boy suddenly looked up at him.

That boy was his deskmate, named Chu Cheng.He has a bad temper and doesn't talk to his classmates very much, and no one in the class dares to provoke him.But he was kind to himself, although his attitude was indifferent, he was not indifferent on purpose.

Chu Cheng glanced at him, turned his head and said a word to the child beside him, only to see that boy also raised his head.

It was a man Zhao Yiran didn't know, handsome and stylishly dressed.Both Chu Cheng and Qin Yin were wearing simple T-shirts, but he was wearing a gray sleeveless vest and even a small hat on his head.

He glanced at Zhao Yiran, then turned his head and said something to Qin Yin beside him.

Zhao Yiran "..." He felt a little embarrassed.

But Qin Yin didn't look up at him, but just said a few words to his little friend.

Zhao Yiran was a little disappointed, he walked back to the room and took out a lollipop from the drawer, just about to tear off the wrapping paper, when thinking of what Qin Yin told him, he silently put it back.I changed to a jelly and ate it.

Aunt Fang bought these snacks for him. Aunt Fang also bought him clothes and extracurricular books. She was really kind to him.He threw the finished jelly shells into the trash can and continued to watch "Arabian Nights".

At this time, on the open-air sofa in the garden, Chu Cheng asked Qin Yin while playing with models: "Why does Zhao Yiran live in your house?"

Qin Yin thought for a while, "He is my distant cousin."

Chu Cheng snorted, "But you two don't look alike, he's so dark, and he's as thin as a monkey."

"But he doesn't talk much, and I feel comfortable."

Seeing that Qin Yin didn't speak, Chu Cheng slapped the little boy next to him, "Hey Qi Yu, don't you think so?"

Qi Yu said without raising his head: "Aren't you also Qin Yin's cousin, and you don't look like him either."

Chu Cheng thought about it and thought it was right, so he nodded and continued playing with models.

Qin Yin looked up at Zhao Yiran's balcony and found that there was no one there.

Time passed day by day, and it was deep winter in a blink of an eye.

On New Year's Eve, Zhao Yiran woke up early in the morning and felt that it was very bright outside.He jumped out of bed curiously and stood on the balcony to see that it was snowing.The snow fell heavily, and there were snowflakes on the trees in the garden, on the fountain, and on the ground.There is a vast expanse of whiteness everywhere, although it is cold, it has fresh vitality.

It was still early, and the villa was silent.Zhao Yiran looked at the snow quietly for a while, and people started to walk around in the yard, their footprints were burned in the snow abruptly.Without looking again, he turned and entered the room.It was very lively outside, Zhao Yiran stayed in the room alone and read a book.He can't go out, and he doesn't want to go out.The excitement of the New Year belongs to them, but not to themselves.

Qin Yin turned around like a spinning top all day long.Many relatives came to the house, and the living room was full of people.He was called up early in the morning to greet his relatives behind Qinzhou, and accepted their hugs and touches from time to time, which really annoyed him.

Although he was only seven years old, Qin Zhou always wanted to make him a "powerful" child, and always took him with him when chatting with others.

It was not easy to get to the New Year’s Eve dinner, because there were too many people, so there were two tables for adults and one table for children.He was burying his head in his meal when his arm was touched suddenly. He looked up and saw that it was his cousin Qin Ya.The little girl is six years old this year, with two braids and two big bows on the braids, she looks cute.

She approached Qin Yin, and whispered mysteriously: "Brother, I heard that there is a little boy in your family who came from an orphanage. Where did he go?"

Qin Yin has a headache.His aunt is a woman who likes to discuss right and wrong, and she has become like this with her daughter. She likes to talk about things at a young age.

Qin Yin said without raising her head, "Don't talk while eating."

Qin Qian flirted with Qin Yin for a while, seeing that Qin Yin was not moved at all, she couldn't help but pouted, ate her food sullenly, then leaned over and said to Qin Yin: "Brother, my mother said you are like this It's not good to be bored, and it doesn't please girls."

Qin Yin didn't care about her words at all, and ate on his own.

The little girl didn't realize that she had cheated her own mother, and continued: "My mother also said that the children living in your house are a hidden danger, and that kind of children will not be successful in the future without tutoring."

"I think so too. You say that kind of kid is so dirty..."

Qin Yin put down his chopsticks with a "snap", looked at Qin Qian and said, "Are you very educated like this?" His voice was not loud, but his tone was very severe.

The little girl cried on the spot as soon as she said it, her voice was so loud that it immediately attracted the attention of the adults.Qin Qian's mother immediately ran over and hugged her precious daughter and coaxed, "Oh baby, what's wrong with baby?"

Qin Qian just cried there without saying a word, and kept pointing at Qin Yin.

Fang Zhen saw it and hurried over, "What's the matter?" She looked at Qin Yin and said, "Xiao Yin, please explain to mom."

Qin Yin was silent for a moment and said, "I don't know."

Now Qin Qian cried even harder, howling and shouting: "Brother is a villain! Brother hates it!"

So many people are here.Qin Qian cried too loudly. Although her mother felt distressed, she couldn't say Qin Yin's fault, so she hugged and coaxed her.

Fang Zhen looked at Qin Yin and said, "Xiao Yin, apologize to my sister."

Qin Yin lowered her head and said nothing.It wasn't his fault in the first place, why should he apologize?

Qin Yin's grandfather's face darkened, Qin Qian's father saw it and hurriedly said: "My little girl loves to cry, Qin Yin is a good child, the two of them are just playing around, it's all right." Qin Qian took it outside to coax her away.

Grandpa's complexion improved.His favorite is the grandson Qin Yin, and he can't see him being wronged.He raised his head and said unhurriedly: "Everyone eats, and the children are arguing, what's so interesting."

After the old man had spoken, everyone looked away and continued to eat.

Fang Zhen saw that Qin Yin kept his head down and was unhappy, so he sat beside him and accompanied him.She picked up a piece of crystal shrimp dumpling for Qin Yin, patted his head and said, "Eat it."

Qin Yin didn't speak, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.Only then did Fang Zhen feel relieved, and put another rib in his hands and said softly, "I don't know what that kid is doing anyway."

Qin Yin paused while chewing the shrimp dumplings, but still didn't speak.

In the evening, Zhao Yiran stood on the balcony watching the fireworks. The fireworks were bright and beautiful but fleeting. Zhao Ziran stood in the dark watching the fireworks in the distant sky, with no expression on his immature face.

Suddenly remembering the knock on the door, he walked over and opened the door in doubt, only to find that Qin Yin was standing outside the door.His eyes brightened instantly, and he smiled at Qin Yin.

Qin Yin was wearing a red down jacket with white fluff on the collar, which was very cute against his fair and delicate face.Zhao Yiran also had the same one, which was given to him by Aunt Fang as a Chinese New Year dress, but he didn't wear it.

Qin Yin took the initiative to ask, "What are you doing alone?"

Zhao Yiran smiled and said, "Just stay in the room."

Qin Yin hummed and stopped talking.Zhao Yiran scratched his head, "Well, do you want to eat potato chips? I have a lot of potato chips here." He didn't know what to say to Qin Yin, but he didn't want the two of them to have nothing to say.

Qin Yin shook his head, took out a chocolate from his pocket and handed it to him, "Happy New Year's Eve."

Zhao Yiran was a little happy looking at the chocolate, "For me?"

Qin Yin nodded, and he quickly took the chocolate in his palm, and smiled brightly at Qin Yin.

It's a really happy smile, squinting and grinning, the missing teeth can be seen, and the dimple on the left cheek is very obvious.

Qin Yin froze for a moment, feeling a hot feeling in his chest for some reason.He said "goodbye" directly, turned around and left.

Qin Yin walked to the corner of the stairs and stopped, a little puzzled by his actions just now.He didn't know why he came to Zhao Yiran specifically, just to give him a piece of chocolate to say "Happy New Year's Eve".

This person has lived in his home for almost a year, but his sense of existence is very low, and he always stays quietly in the room alone.Even though today is New Year's Eve, his head hurts from the excitement, but Zhao Yiran can only stay alone in the room.

What would he think?Will you miss your parents?

Qin Zhou's call came from downstairs, Qin Yin immediately put aside his doubts and ran downstairs.

What Qin Yin didn't know was that Zhao Yiran was not happy about the chocolate, but because the chocolate was given by him.

That day Zhao Yiran slept all night clutching that piece of chocolate, but when he got up in the morning, he found that the chocolate had melted and stuck to his hand black.

Zhao Yiran was extremely annoyed.From that time on, he understood a truth, if it is something he likes, don't always save it until the next moment to experience it.It's like a favorite movie or a favorite song. If you always want to keep it and watch it later, it is very likely that you will never touch it again.Or like his chocolate, which he only wanted to eat tomorrow, only to have it melted overnight by the heat of his palms, leaving only a black, sticky puddle, worthless.