I just want to hold a hand [entertainment circle]

Lin Hang was lowering his head to help put the dishes and chopsticks into the dishwasher. He ran in from the living room as quickly as a small whirlwind, tiptoed and tugged at the corner of his clothes: "Brother, brother."

"Huh?" Lin Hang tilted his head in response.

"When are you going to come out and play with me with building blocks?"

"Wait a while, I'll go out after washing my hands," Lin Hang said, "Go to the living room and wait."

"Oh." Mu Mu still circled around Lin Hang's legs, didn't speak, and pulled his trouser legs to play when bored.

Feeling something was wrong, Lin Hang hugged the child after washing his hands: "What's wrong?"

Mu Mu put her face on his shoulder in a sleepy manner, and whispered: "Brother, I'm sorry, I told our secret."

Lin Hang paused, and glanced in the direction of the living room through a partition door between the kitchen and the living room.

Tang Ci is still sitting on the toy blanket in the living room, playing with a jigsaw puzzle with very simple colors. Because of the angle problem, he can't see his expression clearly, but he can only see the beautiful lines of his jaw and neck, which are faintly outlined by the light in the living room. golden.

Mu Mu hugged Lin Hang's neck and interrupted his thoughts in a low voice: "Brother, brother Tang Ci seems to be angry, what should I do?"

"..." If Lin Hang knew what to do, he wouldn't be afraid to go out in the kitchen right now.

After Tang Ci played a whole set of puzzles in the living room, the children came out of the kitchen.

"Brother Tang Ci!" Mumu ran to the living room "da da da" and said with his hands behind his back, "Brother Lin Hang asked me to come out to see if you are angry. If you are angry, he will think about how to make you happy."

The child's voice was crisp and melodious: "Brother, are you angry?"

Tang Ci paused, smiled with the corners of his lips curled up, and said coolly: "I'm not angry, I'm in a very good mood now."

"Brother!" The kid immediately ran to the kitchen to report, and said happily, "Brother Tang Ci said he wasn't angry, and he's in a very good mood now!"

Lin Hang: "..."

When Lin Hang came out of the kitchen, Tang Ci was playing with a model airplane of a child. The pilot on it was dismantled and reassembled by him back and forth, and his arms were almost removed. Li: "Brother, it is about to be killed by you."

Lin Hang stood upright when he heard the words.

He Jingqiu glanced at the two with a smile, and probably guessed what was going on.

He stepped forward to pick Mumu up from the carpet, and said proactively: "Go and do your work if you have something to do. Mumu played too crazy today, and she won't be able to get up for kindergarten tomorrow."

The child also hugged his father's neck tightly, and said earnestly with a sullen face: "Brothers should go to bed early, so don't quarrel."

Tang Ci nodded, reached out to touch the child's soft hair, ignored Lin Hang, and walked out of He's house by himself.

Out the door is the door of Tang Ci's house opposite, Lin Hang followed behind Tang Ci like a duckling, and probably guessed that Tang Ci didn't want to see him at the moment, so he consciously walked towards the elevator with his head down.

"Where are you going?" Tang Ci said as if he had eyes on his back.

"...Go downstairs." Lin Hang was dumbfounded, he didn't expect that Tang Ci would be willing to take the initiative to talk to him.

"You have a good idea." Tang Ci glanced at him lightly, took out the key from his pocket and opened the door, "Come in and explain the matter clearly."

"Oh." Lin Hang followed Tang Ci into the door with his head drooping.

Lin Hang entered the room very well, sitting upright on the sofa, he probably never sat so straight in class when he was studying, and looked like he was deeply reviewing his mistakes in his mind.

Tang Ci glanced at him and sat down too.

Lin Hang straightened his back immediately.

"Who is the landlord of this house?" Tang Ci said.

Lin Hang swallowed silently: "Me."

Tang Ci glanced over again: "This house is rented to me, where do you live now?"

"I bought another apartment," Lin Hang glanced at him guilty, his voice became lower and lower, "It's just downstairs from your house."

Really rich, Tang Ci almost laughed out of anger.

"Why are you lying?" Tang Ci said with a cold face.

Lin Hang's throat moved slightly for some reason, and he said in a low voice, "I want you to live in my house."

"If you have something to say, do you have to waste such a big chapter?" Tang Ci almost couldn't hold back his face when he heard the words, staring at Lin Hang for a while with light eyes, and asked sincerely, "Are you a three-year-old child?" ?”

Lin Hang quickly raised his eyes and glanced at Tang Ci, then his eyes drooped, and he said sullenly, "You won't agree to it."

At this moment, Mingming's face is full of guilt, but the logic is quite clear.

Tang Ci didn't know whether to praise him or not.

"Lied to me that the landlord lived abroad, kept it from me from the beginning to the end, and even taught the children to lie..." Tang Ci sat on the opposite sofa, with a smile in his eyes, Lin Hang couldn't tell him apart for a while. How angry are you, "What else are you lying to me? You can't decorate, so you changed it a few days ago, and you deliberately changed it according to my preferences?"

Tang Ci felt that something was wrong. How could there be a house that suits his preferences? From the interior decoration to the flowers and plants on the balcony, it was simply made to suit his preferences bit by bit. How can there be such a coincidence?

Lin Hang stopped talking this time, and sat with his head down for a while.

After a while, until Tang Ci had to wait impatiently, Lin Hang said with some difficulty: "It wasn't changed a few days ago..."

He suddenly looked up at Tang Ci, with a hesitant look on his face for some reason: "The house was decorated like this when I first bought it. I thought... Maybe, in the future..."

Lin Hang didn't continue, but Tang Ci miraculously understood the meaning of his words.

"I didn't mean to lie to you..." His throat moved, and he suddenly opened his eyes to the side, with a faint, imperceptible anxiety on his face, "I just thought, maybe you will live in this house Get comfortable..."

He paused: "I didn't think that much."

It was probably Tang Ci's silence that made Lin Hang feel a little uneasy. He carefully observed Tang Ci's expression for a while, and asked tentatively, "This house...do you still live in it?"

"What do you think?" Tang Ci glanced at him coldly, "I have moved in my things, closed my house, and paid my rent. Where do I move now?"

Lin Hang heaved a sigh of relief.

"Then you..." Lin Hang's voice became even more hesitant, "Are you still angry with me?"

"What do you think?" Tang Ci glanced at him.

A trace of daze flashed across Lin Hang's blue eyes, and he sat on the sofa in a daze.

"Guess for yourself." Tang Ci said ruthlessly.

The next day, because he was going to the studio, Tang Ci woke up very early, and the doorbell rang outside just after finishing breakfast and serving it to the table.

Looking out through the cat's eyes, there was no one in the emptiness outside.

Tang Ci opened the door, and there was no one at first, until his gaze fell tentatively——

A little Douding just past his knee stood at the door, smiling sweetly at him with his face up.

"Good morning, brother!" Mumu was holding a small schoolbag that was different from yesterday, and she was wearing a red hat, looking like a newborn sunflower in a flower garden.

"Good morning."

Tang Ci picked up the child, and his eyes subtly glanced at the child's bulging cheeks. After a while, he reached out and nodded, and said with a half-smile: "Daddy gave you candy early in the morning?"

The kid tugged at the clothes on Tang Ci's shoulders guiltily, and groaned while holding his schoolbag. It took Tang Ci a while to hear clearly: "Brother gave it..."

Tang Ci can be guessed.

He coaxed the child slowly and said, "What did my brother ask you to do when he gave you candy?"

"and this!"

The kid lowered his head and dug out from his schoolbag for a long time, and finally took out an envelope after taking out a bunch of rubber pencil rulers. He said happily, "Brother asked me to give the letter to Brother Tang Ci!"

The opposite door suddenly opened, and He Jingqiu came out, and greeted him with a smile: "Baby, say goodbye to brother, we are going to kindergarten."

Mu Mu let out an "oh", and after stuffing the envelope into Tang Ci's hand, he jumped off Tang Ci's body: "Okay, see you, brother!"

Seeing the children walking far away, Tang Ci closed the door and glanced thoughtfully at the envelope in his hand.

Feeling the bulging bag, I don't know what it is.

Tang Ci walked to the sofa and sat down, opening the edge of the envelope as he walked.

First, there is a large piece of rice paper. It looks like a black ball, and when you open it, you can see the densely written three characters of "I'm sorry". It is full and the strokes are very serious. Write for hours.

Sincerity is enough.

After the rice paper was taken out, the bottom of the envelope was still bulging, Tang Ci casually turned the envelope upside down.

Nothing else was poured out, only a candy was poured out.

Strawberry-flavored candies in pink wrappers.

Tang Ci paused.

He looked at the candy, without even noticing it, the end of his eyes slightly raised.

What about coaxing children?

When he opened the door the next day and saw Xiao Douding again, Tang Ci didn't feel much. It wasn't until he received the third letter that Tang Ci asked the little guest at the door with a half-smile: "... when did these letters come?" Delivered?"

"Mumu doesn't know either," the kid answered him seriously with his face up, "Brother said he still has a lot at home, and he has to send them to Brother Tang Ci to calm down."

Mu Mu looked at him with some distress, his black eyes widened: "Brother, don't be angry with Brother Lin Hang, okay, brother Lin Hang is also very pitiful!"

Tang Ci didn't answer, but slowly stretched out his hand and poked the child's bulging cheek: "Speak for brother Lin Hang again, be careful of tooth decay."

The kid blinked innocently.

For several days in a row, as long as Tang Ci is at home, he will surely hear the doorbell ringing on time. The children happily hand him a letter, which contains a piece of paper full of writing and a candy of different flavors.

If Tang Ci stayed on the set the day before and didn't go home, the kid would give it to him with the previous day's share the next day, and asked with wide eyes, "Is my brother still angry with Brother Lin Hang today?"

Tang Ci lazily lowered his eyes and opened the envelope, while reaching out to ruffle the child's hair rudely: "I told you brother Lin Hang to carefully feed you to tooth decay, and your father asked him to settle the score."

On the tenth day, when the door was opened, the black-haired and round-eyed kid was replaced by a tall young man with blond hair and blue eyes. He held the envelope in his hand and asked him nervously, "Are you still angry with me?"

Tang Ci's light-colored eyes raised up, with a half-smile: "If I get angry again, are you going to feed Mumu to tooth decay?"

The author has something to say: Xiao Lin, if you look like this, you will have no family status in the future. (Fenfen shakes his head.jpg