Paper wedding business [Entertainment circle]

"Chu Youqing, 12 years old is far away."

On rainy nights, they turned off the lights and talked about trivial things, seemingly to pass the time, but in fact they didn't feel bored with each other.

"It seems to have passed by in a flash..." Chu Youqing held the corner of the pillow with his fingertips in the dark, and stroked it gently.

Cen Zhiwan hugged the pillow and leaned over, her low tone was full of excitement and daydream, as if she was encouraged, she said flatteredly: "Oh, really, that's great...we will get married soon..."

This is not a daydream, but a blind imagination.

Chu Youqing's shoulder line moved slightly, and a layer of white light appeared, which was fleeting. The long black and soft hair faced Cen Zhiwan's face, "I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."

Cen Zhiwan's smooth and delicate face, like a beautiful moon in the dark night, rose in Chu Youqing's ears, and she blinked her eyelashes to remind her married partner, "Chu Youqing, we must get married in summer..."

Chu Youqing couldn't understand Cen Zhiwan's obsession with the seasons, and asked without moving, "Why?"

Cen Zhiwan was surprised, "Do you want to wear a padded jacket to get married?"

Little kid.

Chu Youqing remained silent, however, how romantic it is to get married in Xia Tian.

...... The pure white gardenia petals were crushed by the afternoon sun, leaving mottled shadows all over the ground, sprinkled on the side of the cake.

The wind blows the festive piccolo, lightly stroking a few sporadic coolness.

Someone was wearing a white dress, standing quietly in the depths of the tense and expectant cicadas...

Only the shade of the tree is boring, hold up the branches, and count the faintly dissipated clouds on a sunny day...

Cen Zhiwan was full of joy, turned over, lay down, her eyes were shining, she stretched out her slender arms upwards, she didn't know who she was embracing, "I must be the most beautiful bride in the world!"

She hugged the pillow again and rolled over, "Chu Youqing, you too."

In Chu Youqing's mind, the grand celebration of the blue sky and white clouds, the beautiful picture was suddenly shattered by the petite sound waves.

I don't know if it is the most beautiful, but it is the most annoying!

Chu Youqing taught the primary school students, "The word 'most' is the only one, and there can only be one person."

Cen Zhiwan became the most difficult, mumbled, and gave up the queen's throne, "That's you..."

"That's about the same." Chu Youqing lowered her eyes in satisfaction.

Wait, who wants to marry you! ...

"Chu Youqing." After arranging the wedding date properly, Cen Zhiwan yawned easily and rubbed his eyes, "I'm a little sleepy. Give me a kiss, my mother kisses me every night before going to bed .”

With her back turned to her, Chu Youqing firmly covered the quilt with one hand, covering her shoulders and neck, tightly, "Good night. Don't come here at night."

Cen Zhiwan nodded, "Okay...you can come over at night. Good night."

The abundant rain has nourished the dreamland of Myanmar.

Cen Zhiwan slept sweetly and well-behaved, frowning slightly from time to time, kicking the quilt a few times slightly.

Chu Youqing listened to the movement, and gradually fell asleep following the steady breath of the other party. After a long time, there was a wind coming from one side.

There was a chill on her shoulders, and it was very transparent. She wanted to get up and completely closed the window.

The scalp was pulled lightly, the waist felt weak, and it fell back into the pillow.

Only then did she realize that Cen Zhiwan was curled up, lying between her long hair, like a small fish caught by seaweed, or greedy for the softness of seaweed, throwing herself into a trap.

In short, Cen Zhiwan's hand is also tightly grasping Chu Youqing's hand. It is not a gesture of interlocking fingers between lovers, but an ordinary handholding. Because of the fusion of temperature, the palm is slender and soft. Gu, unexpectedly at the first time, did not find that there was something extra in the palm of his hand.

Chu Youqing thought, it must have happened after falling asleep, Cen Zhiwan had to turn his arms a lot to accommodate Chu Youqing, so that he seemed to be putting on a strange shape.

A woman's hair is life.

A girl's hair is simply more precious than water.

If you break one, it will kill you.

Chu Youqing was expressionless, and tried to pull out that hand, but the palms of the two of them seemed to be covered with the most powerful gum, sticking and pulling continuously...

The time on the electronic clock is 24:[-] in the morning.

Unbelievable, Chu Youqing thought, could it be that they have been holding hands like this all night since falling asleep?Who caught it first...it must not be me...how could it be me!

Chu Youqing stretched out her fingertips and carefully scratched Cen Zhiwan's face, like a boiled egg with its shell peeled off.

Cen Zhiwan suddenly opened his eyes, his eyelids opened very slowly, but it still gave Chu Youqing a jump, he covered his chest, and complained softly, "Cen Zhiwan!..."

Cen Zhiwan lay sideways on the pillow, very peaceful, sweat dripped from her forehead, raised the corners of her delicate lips, and gave Chu Youqing a weak and sweet smile, "...I dreamed of you, Chu Youqing."

Even if Chu Youqing is a mature female type who has been frozen for thousands of years, is pitiful, and has the image of a young lady, she cannot withstand the violent attack of such love words.

"What did you dream about me?" Of course Chu Youqing wanted to clarify.

Three points of curiosity, three points of pride, three points of shyness, and one point of taking it for granted.

Yes, the points are distributed like this for the time being.

If you don’t dream, who am I dreaming of, share the same bed with me, sleep together, why don’t you have a heart attack?

Anyway, no matter how nasty the following words are, Chu Youqing can bear it, as long as he pretends not to understand, he can completely get away with it.

Cen Zhiwan licked her lips and asked, "Do you really want to listen?"

"Say it."

Please don't play with an ax in front of Chu Youqing, the trick of "playing hard to get" is too dangerous for middle school students, elementary school students should not play with fire.

Cen Zhiwan said again, looking away, "Actually, it's nothing..."

Out of anger, Chu Youqing pulled Cen Zhiwan out of her long hair, pushed a distance of several hundred millimeters, and threatened indifferently: "If you don't say anything, I will hold your hand forever."

Cen Zhiwan's mind went blank, and his heart suddenly collapsed. Did we hold hands all this time?

No wonder……

Ah, so shy...

can't breathe...

From the corner of Chu Youqing's eyes, he saw the turmoil in Cen Zhiwan's heart, and continued to apply pressure. He squeezed her palm, and his voice was soft, with a clear and charming ending, "Quick... say..."

Cen Zhiwan couldn't resist, and poured peas out of the bamboo tube, "I was wearing a raincoat and rain shoes to step on puddles, and the heavy rain kept splashing on my face and body, making me a drowned rat."

"And then?" Chu Youqing sort of guessed the direction of the story, the beauty saves the beauty, it's really cliche, what should I do, the routine has been popular since ancient times.

"Then you throw me into the iron pot to make soup."

The story ends.

Chu Youqing sat on the head of the bed, blinking her beautiful eyes, trying to accept the fact, "...Did I say anything else?"

Cen Zhiwan thought hard, "...you said that adding some seaweed to the soup will taste better because it's salty. Then you put the lid on the pot, and I just...didn't hear anything..."

"Chu Youqing, are you still thinking about adding salt or sugar? I even told you not to eat that plate of egg rolls..."

Chu Youqing shook off Cen Zhiwan's sweaty hand, landed on her white toes, got out of bed, and almost couldn't find her house slippers.

Cen Zhiwan twisted her knuckles and pulled her fingers back, "...you asked me to say it."

Chu Youqing let her hold her back, cleared her throat, "I'm going to close the window."

Only then did Cen Zhiwan feel relieved, and loosened his fingers one by one, "Go and come back quickly."

Chu Youqing went down to the ground, walked for three and a half steps, and came to the distant window, holding the curtain with one hand, tightening it more and more, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Really, I almost laughed out loud, how could my point of laughter be so low...

Chu Youqing raised his neck, took a deep breath, and the moment he closed the window, he found a strange car parked in front of the flower bed in the community downstairs, as if it had been there for a long time, blending into the rain scene.

Maybe it was the light on the window glass that attracted attention. Officer Cen Xiaoqiu opened the car door, looked up, and nodded to Chu Youqing.

Cen Zhiwan, your mother is here to pick you up!She's fine, all right! ...

Chu Youqing's heart skipped a beat for just a second, and then, for some unknown reason, it sank hastily.

Also made it clear.

Reluctant.

Cen Zhiwan was reluctant to leave.

The night is still so long, and it will be a long time before dawn...

It was agreed to stay here for the whole night, and it was as if a piece of Chu Youqing's heart had been taken away, a part of her was emptied.

"Chu Youqing? I'm cold... Hurry up and close the window, close the window and lie down here... I'll warm you up..."

Cen Zhiwan knew nothing about Chu Youqing's selfishness.

She is such a selfish woman.

I just want the two of us to be together for a while longer.

Chu Youqing closed the wind, walked back to the bed, and lay down on Cen Zhiwan's blanket, without mentioning Cen Xiaoqiu's appearance, "...it's a lie...it's too cold."

"Really?" Because of Chu Youqing's words, Cen Zhiwan could lose confidence, become blind, and lose sensation in his skin. He put his hot hand on the back of Chu Youqing's hand, and squeezed it together. Tight, "It's really cold, I'll touch it again...uh, cover..."

It's hard to say who moved the angle first, Chu Youqing's left hand intersected with Cen Zhiwan's right hand.

It was the hands of two people, but they looked like one person, with their knuckles arched and clasped tightly, as if they were praying.

A stronger force came from Chu Youqing, as if he had something to say.

Cen Zhiwan decided to speak first, she saw Chu Youqing hesitated in front of the window, she must have seen someone.

Guess what, Chu Youqing didn't say, it was either her mother, or someone from the police station was ordered to pick her up.

It's all about separation.

If she spoke later than Chu Youqing, she was afraid that she would cry first, "...Chu Youqing, when the weather clears, I'll take you out to play, okay?"

Chu Youqing looked away, "No."

Cen Zhiwan hurriedly asked, "Is there any place you want to go?"

Chu Youqing shook her head, her long black and soft hair swayed lightly on both sides, covering her eyes and not revealing anything to Cen Zhiwan.

Cen Zhiwan pushed and pulled their clenched palms, and put on a business smile that would become more standard in the future, "If you think about it, tell me secretly. Chu Youqing, I will come to you again, you can't ignore it." I."

"Ignore you." Chu Youqing's chest heaved and his eyes became hot.

"Oh, I know you want to go to the amusement park." Cen Zhiwan guessed that every child wants to go, and if they have been there, they will go again.

Chu Youqing knelt on the bed, not afraid of red eyes at night, looking at Cen Zhiwan, and was ridiculed by elementary school students, "You want to go."

"Yes, I want to go with you." Cen Zhiwan moved her slender knees, rubbing against the sheets and approaching Chu Youqing, "...you still owe me a goodnight kiss."

Chu Youqing straightened her waist and held her breath.

Cen Zhiwan closed her eyes tightly, "I don't want to look at you..."

Chu Youqing fixed her body, and also closed her eyes, but closed them with a very small gap, so as not to kiss other places other than her forehead.

Her lips moved forward...

There was a knock on the door, calm and decisive, just like police officer Cen Xiaoqiu.

Chu Youqing opened his eyes, drooping and retreating, as if he had never moved forward.

"Mom?..." Cen Zhiwan heard the familiar way of knocking on the door, opened one eye, then opened the other eye, Zhan Yan smiled at Chu Youqing, they had already said goodbye well.

She jumped out of the bed barefoot, and ran to the entrance to unlock the door, as if she never expected a real lip to fall there.

"Wing Xiaoqiu..." Maybe Cen Xiaoqiu also escaped death this time, the tired bloodshot eyes are obvious, and there is no one spot on his body that is clean, and the locks of his temple hair are sticking to the side of his face dripping with water, but he hugged Cen Zhiwan Get up, don't care about it, and hold her tightly in her arms.

Cen Zhiwan absorbed the few warmth from Cen Xiaoqiu.

"Where's the schoolbag?" Cen Xiaoqiu asked.

"No..." Cen Zhiwan replied.

"Where's the dog?" Cen Xiaoqiu asked again.

"Under the sofa." Cen Zhiwan looked back, and blew softly, and the loquat, like a big green dog that forgot to keep silent, flew towards Cen Zhiwan's dangling feet like arrows.

"Come back with me first, don't bother others to rest." Cen Xiaoqiu was not in a negotiating tone.

"Yeah." Cen Zhiwan answered frankly. She was still wearing Chu Youqing's undersized home clothes, with belts hanging around her waist that had not yet fully developed, but she also outlined a figure that was about the same size. There is a kind of curve.

The wind blowing in the doorway carried the smell of a girl, and sent it to Chu Youqing's side.

Cen Xiaoqiu motioned to the slim Chu Youqing by the bedroom door, "Don't come out. I'll come over tomorrow to get her clothes. Cen Zhiwan, what do you want to say to my sister?"

Sitting in Cen Xiaoqiu's arms, Cen Zhiwan rolled back her eyelashes shyly, pretending to be innocent.

Unfamiliar, we are not familiar, I did nothing, did not cause anyone trouble, "Thank you, Miss. Good night, Miss, goodbye, Miss."

Chu Youqing ignored her, and if she didn't know her, it was better not to know her, "Goodbye, Officer Cen."

Cen Xiaoqiu turned around, and Cen Zhiwan pressed his chin on his mother's shoulder, looking at Chu Youqing reluctantly until he could no longer see the door frame of her house, every brick and tile of her house.

Chu Youqing was so irritable, she gathered her thin skirt and stepped forward, and slammed the door behind her with a bang.

I owe you a goodnight kiss...

Well, I don't know if I have to pay interest in the future...