Son of the Bone

They didn't play there for long.

As soon as Jiang Jue finished dancing, Lin Jiuguang picked up a big bag of coins, and together with Fang Chengran they covered them from running away.

A large group of fans and paparazzi have obviously heard the news and are running here.

Candid videos of dancing from various angles flowed out on Weibo, and there were a lot of related reposts and condemnations——

Jiang Jue's black fans ridiculed "never hype drama", trying to prove that this product is hunger marketing.

And when the CPs saw them dancing close-fitting, they were so happy to eat sweets that they almost fainted. They didn't even have the thought of fighting, and they hugged various videos of passers-by to eat 360-degree sweets.

The flow of people was too dense, and all kinds of mobile phone photo markers were pressing on the faces of the four of them when they squeezed out. Fang Chengran almost deformed his face, and tried his best to protect them from breaking through.

Waiting for the elevator was naturally impossible. The four of them ran to the escalator and found several people rushing upwards aggressively. They looked for the entrance of the safe passage like an escape game, trying to find a way to run to the underground garage.

Unexpectedly, there were already a few paparazzi squatting there with cameras on the fire exit. The four of them broke through the encirclement as if breaking through a checkpoint, and ran towards Fang Chengran's car at a speed of [-] meters.

The four of them were running ahead, and more and more people were chasing after them with mobile phones and cameras. The scene was no less than a marathon sprint.

When the car drove back to the Second Ring Road, Fang Chengran kept looking at the back with anxiety all the way, seeing that any car seemed to be a follower.

Qi Lin and Lin Jiuguang couldn't stop laughing, Jiang Jue was not in good physical strength, and was so tired that he fell asleep in Qi Lin's arms.

On the way, Jiang Huang called, saying that their villa in Xicheng had been completely occupied, and Jiang Jue would sleep at Qi's house tonight to ensure safety.

As a result, this temporary overnight stay directly turned into a short stay for half a month.

Bai Ping and Jiang Huang are not in China, one went to New York to confirm the green screen team, and the other went to France to participate in the fashion week, and they did not intend to tell the media about their romantic marriage history at all.

Jiang Jue hides as much as he can, and it just so happens that Qi Lin squats at home every day writing songs and playing the piano, and they simply spent half the summer vacation together——

The Qi family's parents are so busy that they go home once every six months, and the nanny in the house is also very knowledgeable. After finishing work, they go back to the house to catch up with the drama, and they will knock on the door of any room in advance.

Jiang Jue was still worried, and refused to sleep in the same room with Qi Lin. Later, Qi Lin hugged the pillow and knocked on the door in the middle of the night and had a terrible nightmare, so he opened the door for him with a soft heart.

Then Qi Lin slept contentedly with his arms around the humanoid pillow for half a month.

This half month is like going on a honeymoon.

Qi Lin practiced piano and wrote scores in the morning, memorized lines in the afternoon to master the opera, and had free time in the evening.

Jiang Jue has already finished those performances in the repertory theater, and usually reads books in the morning and talks lines with him in the afternoon.

The little nanny worked for four or five days and asked for leave to go back to the countryside to take care of her mother-in-law, so they simply went shopping and cooking together.

There is Carrefour within a 10-minute walk of this neighborhood. Qi Lin and him walked in wearing a mask and wandered around. Basically, they just picked some fruits and vegetables. Occasionally, the two of them would try to make a soup following the recipe.

Out of curiosity, the two also bought a few bullfrogs at a nearby vegetable market, trying to take them back to light the oven.

Jiang Jue was timid and dared not touch those living creatures that could coo.

He heard that this kind of creature can be alive and kicking even if its skin is peeled and its head chopped off, but in fact, he doesn't dare to eat it.

However, Qi Lin directly took a pin, and skillfully raised and lowered the needle to complete the double marrow destruction operation, and the bullfrog who was trying to struggle just now collapsed limply.

At this time, Jiang Jue usually quietly mixed salad beside him, thinking that a man who can kill a chicken is attractive...

Then the picture of them shopping in the supermarket was indeed photographed.

It just so happened that Jiang Yanzhi was participating in an exhibition abroad, and was confronted by a bunch of paparazzi microphones.

"May I ask if you know that Jiang Jue and Qi Lin have a good personal relationship?"

"May I ask why Jiang Jue didn't go home to stay, but kept going in and out with Qi Lin?"

"Do you mind if your child might be gay?!"

Jiang Yanzhi reached out and pushed the microphone away from her chin, and spoke slowly.

"He can't go home and sleep, isn't it thanks to you?"

The media were silent for a few seconds.

Jiang Yanzhi took out his mobile phone casually, and showed the photos of the reporters squatting in his community from the gate to the underground garage to the windows: "Does this look familiar?"

"But why is he with Qi Lin?" A female reporter said relentlessly: "Are you and Bai Ping divorced for many years, as the rumors say, and now you are only hyping up your son?!"

Jiang Yanzhi suddenly smiled.

She stretched out her hand to take the microphone in the female reporter's hand, and said unhurriedly: "If you kiss this bald male reporter with tongue for 1 minute, I will give you an exclusive interview for 10 minutes."

The male reporter next to him who was suddenly caught by the cue tightened his nostrils, showing a panicked expression.

The camera that was aimed at her just now was instantly aimed at the female reporter, and all kinds of cameras were directly attached to her face.

The female reporter subconsciously glanced at the colleague she didn't know at all, raised her hand to block all kinds of shots trying to take pictures of her, and said angrily, "You are infringing on my basic human rights! You are so immoral!"

Jiang Yanzhi sneered, turned around and walked away.

the other end.

Qi Lin sat in front of the grand piano and played the piano slowly. After playing for a while, he quietly glanced at Jiang Jue who was reading in the distance with his head down.

The sun shone on his body, and even the tips of his hair were dyed with a pale golden light.

In a few days, they will go to the set to familiarize themselves with the environment together.

Jiang Jue raised his head and looked at him as if he could feel his gaze.

"Are you tired?" He asked subconsciously, "Shall I cut you a fruit plate?"

"Not tired." Qi Lin still looked at him: "I just miss you a little."

Jiang Jue: "..."

He stood up, came over and sat on the piano bench, and tentatively pressed the black and white keys.

"I tried to learn the piano when I was young." Jiang Jue poked "Little Star" with a finger a little awkwardly, and said slowly: "But the keys in winter are too cold, and the fingertips will freeze after playing for a while. "

But after studying drama, being scorched by spotlights in summer and freezing to the point of being blown by blowers in winter doesn't seem to be much better.

Sitting so close to him, Qi Lin felt a little nervous.

Although they have been together day and night for so long, this year's birthday is spent together, but every time they get closer to the person they like, it seems that even their breathing becomes short of breath.

You can kiss him as long as you turn sideways, and even the long eyelashes can be seen so clearly.

"Do you want to learn?" Qi Lin tentatively covered his right hand, teaching him the inclination of the knuckles and the position of the wrist.

Jiang Jue was still concentrating on the keys, but after being touched by his fingertips, he suddenly felt a little nervous and embarrassed.

They have obviously been in contact many times, but now they are just touching their wrists with their fingertips not light or heavy, and they can't even gather and loosen. Instead, they seem to be flirting silently.

He could hear Qi Lin's light breathing in his left ear, and his slightly hoarse voice was also very clear in his ears.

In order to make it easier to teach, Qi Lin stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his shoulders, and put his five fingers on top of his fingers, teaching him how to play the basic melody.

The spirals of the fingertips rub against the back of the fingers gently, and even the lines of the palm can be faintly felt.

"Then, the key of C minor is played like this—"

Qi Lin's left hand imitated the other right hand, tapping black and white keys beside him.

Jiang Jue tried his best to adjust his breathing at this moment, but he always felt his cheeks were slightly hot.

"You need to relax your wrists...Jiang Jue?"

Qi Lin thought he was speaking too fast, subconsciously looked down at him in his arms: "Are you listening?"

Jiang Jue raised his head slightly, lowered his eyes and kissed her.

The sweetness of the raspberry soda is still looming, and the uncontrolled left hand draws a chaotic note.

Qi Lin reached out to wrap his arms around him and deepened the kiss, hugging his waist and gently rubbing his broken hair.

The summer sun flooded the room, and the two hands next to the black and white piano keys interlocked.

"Would you like to... try it at a grand piano?"