Taking five cubs to discuss life [entertainment circle]

As soon as he stepped out of the door, Lu Yun regretted it.

It's so cold!

Originally, the temperature difference from inside to outside was unbearable, and now he was wearing a thin sweater, so he was shivering in a short while.But he couldn't go in immediately,? After all, he was the one who said he wanted to get some air, so he had to stay for a few minutes to put on a show.

Lu Yun lay on the balcony and looked outside. I have to say that the view from the top floor is very good. Standing here, you can have a panoramic view of the lights of thousands of households.

The snow is still falling, much heavier than before.Lu Yun stared at the snowflakes flying in front of him, secretly thinking that if it continues to fall like this, the snow will accumulate soon, maybe he can build a snowman and have a snowball fight or something.

But then he smiled again,? What about building a snowman and having a snowball fight? He is no longer a child, and he still wants to play in the snow,? Moreover, no one is with him.

Just as he was thinking wildly, suddenly there was movement behind him, Lu Yun turned around and saw Feng Lan opening the door and poking his head out.

"Wow,? It's so cold." Feng Lan shrank his neck unbearably as soon as he came into contact with the cold air outside.

Seeing him like this, Lu Yun smiled, he looked a little cute.But he immediately suppressed this thought and asked, "What's wrong?"

"The dumplings are cooked, you can come in and eat them." Feng Lan said while pulling up his collar.

"Ah, good, here we come." Lu Yun nodded and followed him into the room.

After returning to the warm room with his whole body and mind, Feng Lan straightened his shrinking body.Lu Yun looked amused and asked, "Are you afraid of the cold?"

"Well, it's a little bit." Feng Lan said, then shrugged, looking very helpless, "So winter is always very hard."

"Ah? What's the hard work?" Lu Yun didn't quite understand what he was referring to.

Feng Lan said, "I need to wear a lot of clothes."

Lu Yun laughed.

"However, I heard from Goal5 that you also forced them to wear more clothes." Feng Lan smiled slightly, "You will also block them at the door and check whether they are wearing long johns one by one."

Hearing this, Lu Yun was a little speechless: "Did they all tell you this?"

"They talked a lot with me." Feng Lan said with a smile.

"Oh?" Lu Yun was curious, "What did you say?"

Feng Lan stretched out a finger and shook it, and said mysteriously: "Secret."

The other party refused to say, and Lu Yun had no reason to press the other party. In desperation, he had no choice but to insinuate: "Isn't it because they got together and spoke ill of me?"

"No." Feng Lan immediately denied.

"Oh?"

Feng Lan smiled: "You treat them so well, how could they speak ill of you."

Looking at the other party's smile, Lu Yun couldn't tell whether it was the truth or a compliment, so he could only half-jokingly say, "Don't help them excuse it."

Feng Lan's expression was very serious, and his tone was also very serious: "What I said is true."

He looked at Lu Yun, the corners of his lips raised slightly, it was a convincing arc.He said: "You are very good, you are trustworthy, and you are also worthy of liking. Therefore, no one will say bad things about you."

The gentle and deep voice combined with his expression gave people an ambiguous illusion for a moment. This is not clarification, but love words.

Lu Yun had seen discussions among Feng Lan's fans on the Internet. They said that whenever Feng Lan spoke in his soft and low voice, they just wanted to lie down and give birth to him.Maybe it's exaggerated to say so, but Lu Yun can really understand the feelings of those fans at the moment.

This is too teasing.

Lu Yun touched his nose in embarrassment, and said, "Haha, your mouth is so sweet."

Trying to pretend nothing happened.

Hearing this, Feng Lan chuckled and said, "There are sweeter ones, do you want to try them?"

"Ah?" Lu Yun suddenly opened his eyes wide.

He saw Feng Lan chuckle and wink at himself.

Lu Yun felt his heart beating fast in his chest, was he being molested?Try...try what?How to try?

The brain was in a mess in an instant, unable to think effectively, let alone respond properly, Lu Yun froze in place, not even knowing how to move his hands and feet.

"You are the best Lu Yun in the world."

The sense of hearing captures such a sentence and transmits it to the brain that is about to crash. It is like injecting an active antidote into the paralyzed nerves, and the brain becomes active again. It quickly completes the analysis of this sentence and transforms it into something that it can understand. symbol.

He is praising me?

Lu Yun understood the meaning of Feng Lan's words in an instant: I can say some more nice things, do you want to hear them?

It turned out to be like this, I misunderstood it.

Lu Yun suddenly felt a little embarrassed, what on earth was he thinking, it must be Fang Yifan's nonsense, which made him think about things, and when he was free, he must teach him a lesson.

But right now, it's more serious to muddle through the matter in front of him first.

So he calmed down and said, "If you brag about me like that again, I'll get my tail up."

"Hmm..." Feng Lan fell into a brief silence when he heard what he said. Lu Yun felt uneasy. Is there anything wrong with what he said?After pondering for a moment, Feng Lan nodded and said with a smile, "That should be cute."

"What?" Lu Yun felt inexplicable, why is it so cute?

Feng Lan looked over with smiling eyes: "It would be cute to have a cocked tail, but... what kind of tail would it be?"

He thought about it seriously: "Is it a cat's tail like Coco's, or a very short rabbit's tail, or a fox's big tail?"

Although the other party's face was serious, there was a strong smile in his words. Lu Yun heard that he was being teased, and was immediately embarrassed, blushing to the tips of his ears: "Hey, don't make fun of me!"

Feng Lan couldn't be serious anymore, the smile in his eyes spread to his face, and he said with the corners of his mouth bent: "Just kidding, don't mind."

"You..." Lu Yun had nothing to say, so he could only sigh deeply. He didn't expect this guy to have thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he didn't give any warning when he played tricks on others.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, I apologize to you." Feng Lan frowned, "I'm sorry."

Facing the smiling eyes of the other party, Lu Yun thought that there was no sincerity in apologizing - but, is this revenge for laughing at him before?At that time, my attitude of apologizing didn't seem to be very correct.

It's really turning around.

Lu Yun was still slandering, Feng Lan spoke again: "Stop making trouble, the dumplings are almost cold."

"Ah."

"Let's eat outside and watch TV at the same time." Feng Lan suggested.

"Okay." Lu Yun had no objection to this, and was even a little thankful that it might be embarrassing if the two of them faced each other in the restaurant.

"Then I'll bring out the things, and you can sit on the sofa." Feng Lan said.

How could Lu Yun just throw away the shopkeeper like this, and immediately said: "You can't handle it by yourself, I will help you."

"Ok."

The two returned to the kitchen again. The messy kitchen had been tidied up and looked brand new. It seemed that Feng Lan didn't do nothing when he was alone in the kitchen.Seeing this scene, Lu Yun felt a little guilty: "I'm sorry, I let you clean it up alone."

"It's okay, this is my home." Feng Lan took out two sets of bowls and chopsticks and a small plate from the cupboard and handed them to him, "You are a guest, how can you let the guests do these trivial things——You put these Just take it out."

Lu Yun quickly took it over.

Feng Lan looked at the cooking table and asked him, "Are you jealous or do you eat soy sauce?"

"vinegar."

"Well, me too." Feng Lan handed him the vinegar bottle again, and then picked up the pot from the stove, "Let's go."

The two returned to the living room and put their things on the coffee table. On the empty table were a pot, a small plate, two bowls, two pairs of chopsticks, and a bottle of vinegar, which looked very shabby.

The two looked at each other.

Feng Lan smiled helplessly: "What a simple New Year's Eve dinner."

"Indeed..." Even though Lu Yun wanted to save his respect, his conscience would not allow him to say anything against his will in the face of this situation.

Feng Lan thought for a while and asked, "Do you want to add two more dishes?"

Lu Yun shook his head: "Don't bother..."

Feng Lan still hesitated, and his tone was even apologetic: "But this is the New Year's Eve dinner, so it's not good to be so simple. After all, I invited you to celebrate the New Year together, so I sent you away with just a meal of dumplings, which is too cruel It looks like Chinese New Year."

"No." Lu Yun shook his head firmly this time.

Feng Lan looked at him.

Lu Yun looked at the dumplings, then watched the TV, turned to Feng Lan, smiled and said, "Look, there are dumplings, there are Spring Festival Gala, and there are people who celebrate the New Year together. It doesn't look like a New Year."

Feng Lan chuckled: "You are really easy to be satisfied."

"Contentment is always bliss." Lu Yun said.

The smile on Feng Lan's lips deepened, he nodded, and said, "That's true."

The two reached an agreement, so they sat down to watch the Spring Festival Gala and eat dumplings.

When both of them served the bowls, it was exactly eight o'clock, and the TV immediately became lively.

The Spring Festival Gala has begun.

The opening scene was a song and dance performance, and what I saw in my eyes was bright red. The oversaturated colors made people's eyes hurt a little, but I felt the joy conveyed by those colors from the bottom of my heart.

"It's not good." Lu Yun commented on the song.

"Yes." Feng Lan agreed.

The two of them ate very slowly, and one dumpling could last for a long time. While watching the show, they exchanged a few words from time to time, praising or criticizing, that is, finding a topic at random, so as not to be too cold.

Lu Yun watched the performance of a popular little fresh meat in the show, and unconsciously glanced to the side.

Feng Lan happened to look over and caught his sight: "What are you looking at me for?"

"No, I was just wondering why you didn't attend this year." Lu Yun didn't hide it, and asked directly. Lighting can be said to be the darling of these large-scale programs. They have appeared almost every year in previous years, but they were not shown this year, which is really curious.

Feng Lan saw his question, smiled, and only said four words: "I'm tired of going up."

"Tired?" Lu Yun expressed surprise at these two words.

Feng Lan shrugged: "Every year, the audience is tired of it, and we are tired of it, so why not take it easy this year and take a vacation for a while."

He said it calmly, but it was enviable to Lu Yun's ears. What kind of courage is this, if you think about it, you can get it, if you don't think about it, you can't. It really is a top-notch idol, just so willful.

Perhaps his expression was too straightforward, Feng Lan smiled again and said, "If it wasn't like this, why would I be sitting with you to celebrate the New Year now?"

Lu Yun didn't know what to say for a while.

Feng Lan lowered his head and picked up a dumpling from the bowl with his chopsticks: "Come on, this is your dumpling."

The dumpling was delivered to his bowl, and Lu Yun saw that it was the dumpling with many folds.

"Thank you." Lu Yun thanked, then picked up the dumpling and put it in his mouth.

One bite, the tender and plump gravy overflows the mouth.

Lu Yun suddenly felt that this might be the best dumpling he had ever eaten in his life.