In the early morning light, Ye Zhuyi slowly woke up from her sleep with the short vibration of her mobile phone. Her consciousness was still in a half-conscious state. She habitually stretched out her hand to fumble for the mobile phone on the bedside table. The "bedside table" that should have been solid was plush Yes, it is a bit soft when you touch it down, and it will make a soft "en" sound.

When I woke up, the bedside table was full.Ye Zhuyi's hands froze on the soft "cabinet", her drowsiness disappeared, her brain began to function, and she didn't bring her room card yesterday... so she slept in Zhenzhen's room!

Then will she wake Zhenzhen up by fumbling around?If she woke up, how would she explain her behavior?Ye Zhuyi nervously opened one eye, and saw that her hand was resting on the side of Qin Zhizhen's face. The feeling of touch just now should be that she touched Qin Zhizhen's cheek along her black hair.

Qin Zhizhen faced her with a peaceful sleeping face, showing no sign of waking up. Ye Zhuyi then heaved a sigh of relief and opened his other eye. He admired the face in front of him greedily in the light of the morning sun. It was clearer than at night, and also closer.

A few strands of hair hung messily on Qin Zhizhen's face, Ye Zhuyi carefully brushed them away, Qin Zhizhen's long eyelashes trembled, and her thin lips pursed.Ye Zhuyi's heart beat up to her throat, she thought Qin Zhizhen was about to wake up, so she quickly withdrew her hands and closed her eyes to pretend to be asleep.

After waiting for a while without any movement, Ye Zhuyi held his breath and opened his eyes again. Qin Zhizhen's beautiful brows slowly loosened and did not wake up. on thin lips.

Today seems to be a kissing scene... The rosy lips are like ripe fruits, tempting people to take a bite.Ye Zhuyi suddenly woke up and came to her senses, even in the kissing scene, she couldn't bite.

Qin Zhizhen frowned and turned over. With a light kick, the air conditioner was mostly slid down.

This sleeping appearance was almost the same as when she was young. Ye Zhuyi's eyes were soft, and her rippling smile showed pampering. She gently helped Qin Zhizhen tuck the quilt, and got up from the bed as if she had turned on the slow-motion button.

Standing on the edge of the bed, she took a deep look at Qin Zhizhen, with a smile on her face, and whispered in her heart: Good morning, Zhenbao.

My treasure.

Ye Zhuyi tiptoed to the door with her clothes in her arms. Before leaving, she glanced at Qin Zhizhen who was sleeping soundly on the bed. She pursed her lips and smiled, and opened and closed the door very gently.

Putting on the coat she wore yesterday and walking to the balcony, Ye Zhuyi called Xiao Qiao to deliver her room card.

Although the balcony was not close to the bedroom, Ye Zhuyi was still afraid of disturbing Qin Zhizhen, so she kept her voice extremely low, and she was a little hoarse because she just woke up from sleep, so Xiao Qiao thought she had a cold.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Zhuyi swallowed, her throat hurt a little, and she didn't know if it was from thirst or if she was really about to catch a cold.She went to the kitchen to boil a pot of water and waited for Xiao Qiao to come.

At 06:30 in the morning, Qin Zhizhen was woken up by the alarm clock. This night, he was coaxed by someone in his dream or woke up to coax others. Considering the person next to her pillow, she reluctantly opened her eyes.

The extra memories hovered in his mind with that low murmur, Ye Zhuyi, who showed a fragile side which is rare... Before he opened his eyes, Qin Zhizhen didn't even know how to face Ye Zhuyi after waking up.

The pillow was empty, not even a shadow of a person.

Even the remaining temperature in the place where she slept was covered by the cold air from the air conditioner. There were only slight wrinkles and long hair on the pillow that did not belong to her, which proved that another person had really been lying here.

Can't tell if I'm happy or disappointed.

A thin beam of sunlight slipped through the gap between the curtains and shone obliquely. Qin Zhizhen raised his hand to cover his eyes, his arms were a little sore, and his thin lips under his thin white arms gradually curved up.

After washing, Qin Zhizhen pushed open the door and went out. The room was very quiet, she didn't hear Lian Rong's gossiping and gossip, but she could faintly smell the fresh porridge. It was only when she approached the kitchen that she heard the slight gurgling sound.

With her back turned to her, Ye Zhuyi was busy doing something, the blue flame on the gas stove licked the bottom of the pot, and the porridge in the pot was gurgling and rolling.

The warm sunshine poured into the room and poured on Ye Zhuyi, giving her a layer of warmth. Her hair was casually tied on the top of her head, and a lock was hanging down, which would gently sway under the warm sun with her movements. I really want to fiddle with it twice.

Qin Zhizhen came closer again.

Ye Zhuyi heard the movement, turned to look at her, dimples opened: "Morning~Zhenzhen."

"Morning." Qin Zhizhen asked, "Why are you alone?"

"Xiao Qiao and Lian Rong both said they were too sleepy, so I thought I'd let them go back to sleep for a while without having the hotel's breakfast today."

"When did you get up?" Qin Zhizhen nodded and asked.

"It's past five o'clock." Ye Zhuyi met Qin Zhizhen's gaze, and looked away uncomfortably, turned around and lowered his head to fiddle with the bamboo shoots in the batter bowl, "Thank you for taking me in last night."

Qin Zhizhen gave a soft "tsk", glanced at Ye Zhuyi's red ears, and deliberately teased her, "Someone also said that he sleeps well. He kicked the quilt, talked in sleep, and..."

The voice stopped.

She said what she shouldn't say, and she did what she shouldn't do.

Ye Zhuyi suddenly panicked, "What else am I doing..." She looked sideways at Qin Zhizhen, trying to read more information from Qin Zhizhen's expression, but the other party stared at her meaningfully, which made her more and more nervous The more uneasy, "What did I say in my sleep?"

Those scattered memories all showed that they were once very good friends, the more so Qin Zhizhen couldn't figure out why Ye Zhuyi chose to hide.

But before she remembered everything, she didn't want to pierce the thinner and thinner layer of paper in advance, so that all the unknown things inside could be revealed.

The corners of Qin Zhizhen's lips curled up, his brows and eyes blurred with a light smile, and he brought out the actor's skills to the extreme, "I'm kidding you."

Ye Zhuyi's heart was beating wildly, she carefully confirmed Qin Zhizhen's expression, confirmed that he was really just teasing her, and slowly relaxed.Ye Zhuyi glared at Qin Zhizhen softly, looked at Qin Zhizhen's lingering smile, and said coquettishly, "Are you happy to scare me?"

Qin Zhizhen snorted softly, noncommittal.She walked up to Ye Zhuyi, watched Ye Zhuyi put the bamboo shoots wrapped in batter into the oil pan, and asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

"I'm making a thank you gift." Ye Zhuyi replied with crooked eyebrows.

Qin Zhizhen was taken aback for a moment, hooked his lips, and glanced at Ye Zhuyi, "Skin."

The helpless and indulgent tone made Ye Zhuyi's heart flutter.

"Have you heard of Yun Jin and Yu Yu?" Ye Zhuyi glanced at Qin Zhizhen who was shaking his head, and explained, "Yu Jin is to boil and filter fresh bamboo shoots, then coat them with batter with salt and pepper and fry them in oil."

Ye Zhuyi picked up a freshly fried piece with chopsticks and handed it to Qin Zhizhen's mouth, "Try it? Be careful it's hot."

Qin Zhizhen raised his eyebrows, then took Ye Zhuyi's chopsticks and blew on the golden one.

Thin lips pouted slightly, Ye Zhuyi felt that the wind had blown into her heart, disturbing a pool of spring water.

Qin Zhizhen took a small bite, sweet and crispy, she raised her eyebrows contentedly, "What about Yuyu?"

"Blanch the fresh bamboo shoots, slice them and cook the porridge." Ye Zhuyi lifted the lid of the casserole pot and stirred the porridge in the pot with a spoon.

She put fried bamboo shoots on a plate beside her, and took out the bowl she bought last time from the cabinet to serve porridge for Qin Zhizhen and herself.

"Where did the dishes come from?" Qin Zhizhen asked casually as he put the dishes on the table.

They only bought bowls that time.

"I bought it at the hotel, so did the bamboo shoots, and so did the chicken from last time." Ye Zhuyi took the chopsticks and spoon.

"Do hotels still sell these?" Qin Zhizhen was surprised.

"Not for sale." Ye Zhuyi shook his head, smiled and said, "They said that I was the first to propose to buy ingredients. At that time, the hotel manager was dumbfounded."

Why buy ingredients is self-evident.Qin Zhizhen scooped up a spoonful of porridge and slowly put it into his mouth. The warmth flowed through his body, and an almost imperceptible smile floated on his lips.

After breakfast, Ye Zhuyi and Qin Zhizhen went to the dressing room to do makeup. Qin Zhizhen went to the big dressing room to wait for Ye Zhuyi after finishing it first. The two took advantage of this time to discuss the script, and Qin Zhizhen would flick Ye Zhuyi's hat from time to time mesh.

"Teacher Qin, I turned it crooked again for you." Sister Jin said helplessly, and helped Ye Zhuyi adjust the hat.

Ye Zhuyi pretended to be annoyed and said, "Skin."

This is to return the one from the morning to her. Qin Zhizhen raised his eyebrows slightly, snorted, and played with the gloves Ye Zhuyi would wear behind him for a while, "Give it to me."

Ye Zhuyi handed over her left hand, Qin Zhizhen helped her put on the glove, lowered her head, her face was full of seriousness, Ye Zhuyi saw that her heartbeat didn't look like her own.

The gloves just put on were taken off by Qin Zhizhen again, "It's so difficult to wear, the old road will definitely say stuck."

Ye Zhuyi suddenly realized that there was a scene in the script where she was wearing gloves, and the corners of her lips were curved, the dimples were very shallow.

Sister Jin stroked her face, and Qin Zhizhen next to her stroked her hands. The cool hands often touched hers, sticking to hers, dry and silky.

Qin Zhizhen put on the gloves for her smoothly this time, and didn't let go, so she let Ye Zhuyi's hand rest on his palm, and her thumb gently pinched Ye Zhuyi's fingertips.

Perhaps it was an unconscious behavior, Qin Zhizhen's thumb pad would occasionally rub Ye Zhuyi's hand through the lace glove.Ye Zhuyi wanted to withdraw her hand, but was reluctant, greedy for this illusion of tenderness.

Qin Zhizhen let go of his hand, and said without beginning and end, "Call someone."

Ye Zhuyi lowered her eyelids cooperatively, her curled eyelashes trembling, and said softly, "Skin monkey."

They got this story right twice before, and the staff around them all memorized the lines, calling someone, they should call "Mr."It is the title of women to their husbands in the Republic of China.

As a result, Ye Zhuyi teased Qin Zhizhen with a lingering tone.

Qin Zhizhen was stunned.

Maybe it was her frozen appearance that seemed more approachable than usual, or maybe the taciturn Ye Zhuyi suddenly made fun of Qin Shen, who was the real "skin monkey".

Ye Zhuyi glanced at Qin Zhizhen, Qin Zhizhen had a smile on her lips, faint, but really happy, she lowered her head, held her left hand with her right hand, and the corners of her lips curled up.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ."

Excited words, extremely frustrated tone.

Xiao Qiao couldn't help laughing, looked at Lian Rong who was so sleepy that she could hardly keep her eyes open, and couldn't help asking, "Did you become a thief last night? Are you so sleepy?"

"Hey, don't mention it." Lian Rong waved her hands weakly, "I took care of that one yesterday and took care of him all night."

"Which one?" Little Qiao Zhang Er monk was puzzled.

Lian Rong got stuck, and she suddenly felt that the atmosphere in the dressing room became a little subtle, and everyone in the dressing room seemed to freeze their smiles.

It wasn't until she smelled the familiar fragrance and heard a chuckle close to her ear that Lian Rong realized that Mu Wangning had come in at some time.

Yesterday's drunken and cute appearance was gone, and she was back to the seductive, perverse and easy-going Mu Wangning from before.

Mu Wangning glanced at Lian Rong who was by the door, and reminded with a smile, "You haven't answered what she asked you."

It was at this moment that Qin Zhizhen looked away from Ye Zhuyi, and looked here indifferently, without emotion, but Lian Rong was shocked and completely awake.

Lian Rong swallowed and said, "Wild cat. It's quite fierce. It just rolled its eyes at the wolf and bit me."

Mu Wangning hooked his lips, squinted his eyes and stared at Lian Rong for a while, opened and closed his red lips, and said two words, "Very good."

"..." What a tortoise.

Lian Rong became even more depressed, and Xiao Qiao didn't know why, so she noticed the Band-Aid on Lian Rong's arm, "Have you dealt with it?"

"Yeah." Lian Rong sighed leisurely.

"Don't be sad, there is a kissing scene in your cp today."

Just as he was talking, Lu Buping's assistant came to call for someone.

Lian Rong looked at Qin Zhizhen holding Ye Zhuyi's hand and got up, her energy brightened, her eyes lit up, "Exciting."

作者有话要说:煿(bo二声)金煑(zhu三声)玉出自《山家清供》感谢在2021-02-0222:04:48~2021-02-0321:48:12期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 2 holding fans; 1 Yizila;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: Kim Tae-yeon's wife, 2 bottles of VQ.s; 1 bottle of cute new driver;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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