The spring of rebirth

In the lounge, Lin Yuanyuan only wore a pair of jeans, and stood bare-chested in front of the mirror taking off his wig.Because I knew we were going to shoot a scene in the rain today, the makeup artist specially used a lot of glue, and it took extra effort to remove the wig.

The door was knocked several times, and he thought it was a makeup artist who came to help, so he hurriedly responded, "Please come in." The next second he saw Tang Qiyao pushing the door in from the mirror, and the movements of his hands stopped, Asked in surprise: "When did you come?"

Tang Qiyao's eyes stopped on Lin Yuanyuan's back for a few seconds, he closed the door with his backhand extremely quickly, and said, "When you took the seventh set of shots. I thought you should be very cold now. It seems that young people do have capital , at least in terms of cold resistance."

At this moment, Lin Yuanyuan sneezed just in time.

Tang Qiyao blamed him slightly: "A person of this age doesn't know how to take care of himself, is he afraid he won't catch a cold?"

Lin Yuanyuan sniffed, pointed to the wig that was half removed from his head, and said, "It's full of water, I don't want to wet my clothes."

Tang Qiyao took a few steps to walk behind him, and without knowing what technique he used, he took off the wig in two or three strokes.Lin Yuanyuan had no time to be surprised, Tang Qiyao took his clothes off the hanger beside him, and said in a commanding tone: "Raise your hand."

Lin Yuanyuan subconsciously raised his arms obediently, and Tang Qiyao quickly put the shirt on him, grabbed the front front with both hands and pulled it flat slightly, and then started to button the second button on his chest.

Tang Qiyao's eyes were extremely focused, as if buttoning a button was a particularly solemn matter.

Lin Yuanyuan was a little dazed. The last time Tang Qiyao helped him put on his clothes and button them was many years ago.

The temperature from Tang Qiyao's hands spread to the skin on his chest through the cloth, which made people tremble a little.

Lin Yuanyuan suddenly came to his senses, backed away in panic and said, "I'll do it myself." When he lowered his head, he found that several buttons had been fastened tightly.

Tang Qiyao handed the coat to him and said, "Put it on first."

Lin Yaoyuan took it with his head down, turned around and looked at the mirror to put on his coat, and from the corner of his eye, he could still feel that Tang Qiyao was always looking at him, with soft eyes.

He suddenly thought, maybe, Tang Qiyao really likes "Lin Yuanyuan".

He stretched out his hand to pluck the slightly wet hair twice, and said, "How did you do it just now? I only took half of this wig off after a long time."

Tang Qiyao turned sideways and turned his face to the mirror. The eyes of the two met in the mirror. Lin Yuan looked away as if avoiding it. Tang Qiyao said: "I have been doing business promotion for the first two years since I joined Feifan."

Lin Yuanyuan was really surprised at this moment. Once he asked Fan Xiaoyu what position he held in the company, Fan Xiaoyu replied hesitantly that it was the company's promotion.

Tang Qiyao said, "What does your expression mean?"

Lin Yuanyuan said: "I'm wondering if it is possible for Fan Xiaoyu to become a senior executive of the company in a few years."

Tang Qiyao said without even thinking about it: "If that's the case, Fei Fei probably has come to a dead end."

Lin Yuanyuan couldn't help laughing, Tang Qiyao asked, "Speaking of Fan Xiaoyu, why isn't he here today?"

Lin Yuanyuan said: "She has gone to the company, you haven't seen her?" He suddenly thought of Emma, ​​and quietly took a look at Tang Qiyao.

Tang Qiyao clearly saw his searching eyes, but he still pretended to say casually: "No, did she go to see Emma off specially? I've been in a meeting today."

Lin Yuanyuan sneered: "When you were engaged, you regarded it as a treasure, but now it has become nothing, and you don't even want to see it?"

Tang Qiyao said with a normal face: "That's your illusion. I neither regard her as a treasure, nor will I treat her as a worthless thing."

In fact, Lin Yuanyuan didn't want to waste words on such a personal matter. He put his hands in his coat pockets and said, "I'm done with work today, and I'm going home now."

Tang Qiyao looked at the time and said, "It's just time for dinner, why don't we go together?"

Lin Yuanyuan refused without thinking, "I've already made an appointment."

Tang Qiyao's eyes were subtle, "Cheng Chen?"

Lin Yuanyuan said: "Yes!"

"You guys made an appointment really early."

"……Correct."

Tang Qiyao made a look of regret, and said, "That's really a coincidence, Cheng Chen took the plane to Hong Kong at [-] o'clock in the afternoon, didn't he tell you?"

The feeling of being exposed made Lin Yuanyuan's face slightly hot. In fact, since the two broke up on the day Cheng Chen returned from Europe, Lin Yuanyuan never contacted Cheng Chen again.

"It seems that you are going to be released as a pigeon? How about it, do you want to consider my proposal?"

Lin Yuanyuan bit the bullet and said, "Just having dinner together."

Tang Qiyao smiled and said, "Otherwise, what else do you want to do?"

"...Then hurry up, I'll hurry home and sleep."