Gao Leng's opponent is actually my clay plastic powder

Meng Shuyao went to bed late last night, and no one called him in the morning, so he stayed in bed until 09:30 before getting out of bed in a daze.After walking out of the bedroom, still staring in a daze, he subconsciously asked the dining room, "What's for breakfast this morning?"

The room was empty, so naturally there was no answer.

Meng Shuyao was stunned for a moment, and then belatedly remembered that this was at his home.

He rubbed his flat stomach, missing Song Yuzhou's breakfast a little bit.

After washing up, he propped his chin with one hand and opened the delivery software with the other, preparing to order something for himself.

Meng Shuyao was struggling with what to eat, and before choosing for 2 minutes, a WeChat pop-up window popped up.

I clicked on it and found that it was a WeChat message from Song Yuzhou.

Song Yuzhou: [Are you awake?Don't order takeout. ]

Song Yuzhou: [I made breakfast for you. ]

Followed by a picture, took a picture of the insulated lunch box he was carrying.

When Meng Shuyao saw the words "don't order takeaway", he felt guilty for a moment, as if he had done something bad and was exposed by his parents in person.

Song Yuzhou said this because he went out to deal with things one morning last week, and before Meng Shuyao woke up, Song Yuzhou left breakfast for Meng Shuyao to warm in the pot, A small note was posted on the bed to remind him, in case he didn't see it.

Meng Shuyao didn't know why his head twitched that day, and instead of eating the prepared breakfast, he ordered a small steamed bun for takeaway.

Hearing the knock on the door at that time, Meng Shuyao happily responded, and trot happily all the way to the door. When he opened the door, he never expected to see Song Yuzhou standing beside him with a takeaway bag and laughing happily. Embarrassing delivery boy.

The little brother said: "Since you know each other, I will leave first. I wish you a pleasant meal!" Then he quickly pressed the elevator and left.

So Meng Shuyao just watched Song Yuzhou approaching, put the takeaway on the dining table, and asked him, "Do you want to eat?"

Of course Meng Shuyao shook his head violently, trying his best to clear the blame: "...If I say that Xiao Wang ordered it for me, would you believe me?"

Song Yuzhou didn't answer this question, just paused for a while, and then said: "If you don't like my breakfast, just tell me."

Meng Shuyao suddenly felt that he had gone too far, he was too guilty, how could he dare to say anything else, immediately threw the takeaway into the trash can by himself, quickly filled out the preserved egg and lean meat porridge, and said sternly: "Takeout is too unhealthy ? I don’t like takeaway.”

In the following day, Song Yuzhou made Meng Shuyao sign many unequal treaties humiliatingly and humiliatingly with the excuse of "so you don't like my breakfast". His lips were so red and swollen that he couldn't go out at all.

All in all, a bad experience.

Seeing the word "takeaway" again, Meng Shuyao was terrified. He almost thought that Song Yuzhou had installed a surveillance camera in his apartment, but after thinking about it carefully, he found it impossible, so he relied on Song Yuzhou not being able to see it, and replied confidently: [what are you saying?I don't understand, what are you doing to defile people's innocence out of thin air?I don't order takeout! ]

Song Yuzhou didn't expose him, he just said: "Would you like to eat it?"Today is Crab Noodle Xiao Long Bao. ]

Meng Shuyao remembered that they were still in the cold war, and just as he was about to refuse with integrity, Song Yuzhou sent another photo.

The background of that photo seems to be the kitchen. In the palm of Song Yuzhou's hand was a delicate steamed bun. The white and soft outer skin was torn off, and the filling of crab powder inside was very rich, yellow and clear, with strands of steaming. The hot air, the crab roe is so full that it is about to flow down the side.

Meng Shuyao accused Song Yuzhou in his heart of being very scheming, but he was still greedy without any accidents. He swallowed disappointingly, and comforted himself that it would be a waste to do everything and not eat, and then quickly Reply to Song Yuzhou: [Since you have prepared everything, it is not impossible for me to eat it. ]

Song Yuzhou seemed to have already entered that line of words into the dialog box, and replied in the next second: [Okay, then I will send it up. ]

[?you wait a minute. ] Meng Shuyao ran into the bedroom, opened the window and looked down, and sure enough, she saw Song Yuzhou standing downstairs wearing a mask and hat.He raised his head as if feeling something, and glanced upstairs.

Meng Shuyao was taken aback. Although he knew it was the 23rd floor and he couldn't see it, he still turned his head back and closed the window with a snap.

Every 2 minutes, Song Yuzhou knocked on Meng Shuyao's door efficiently.

Meng Shuyao ran to the porch and deliberately asked, "Who is it?"

After a while outside the door, Song Yuzhou's voice sounded, "It's me." After a pause, he added, "I'm here to coax you, Yaoyao."

His voice was beautiful, like the bass played by an orchestral instrument, and Meng Shuyao's mood was messed up for a moment as if being gently fiddled with by an invisible hand following these words.

"Got it." Meng Shuyao didn't know why, but suddenly became a little nervous.

He stretched out his hand to the doorknob and pressed it down slowly. With a click, the deadbolt popped out and the door opened.

Meng Shuyao opened the heavy alloy door, and as far as his eyes could see were large expanses of red.

Song Yuzhou was holding a large bouquet of fiery red roses in his arms, each of which looked carefully selected, and was so delicate and charming. The bouquet was decorated with sporadic white gypsophila stars, and there were twinkling stars on it lamp.

It seems that it is also the first time he has done this kind of thing, and his tone of voice is a little tense: "For you, Yaoyao."

Meng Shuyao was stunned for a while before taking the rose in his hand.

It was a big handful, so heavy that Meng Shuyao almost didn't hug it.

Song Yuzhou didn't look away, walked in the door silently, then went to the kitchen to get the bowls and chopsticks, and put the crab meat dumplings on the table.

"Come and have breakfast." Song Yuzhou called him.

Meng Shuyao noticed that the bases of his ears seemed to be red, and couldn't help it any longer. He hugged the rose and laughed for a long time before lying down on the table and apologizing to him: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect that." He got up and drank Drooling, voice waxy, "Did you go to the Internet to find some love books?"

Song Yuzhou refused to admit it, so Meng Shuyao leaned into the rose and smelled it, and commented with a smile, "It's so old-fashioned."

"However," Meng Shuyao put the rose on the chair beside him, stood up and bent down, held Song Yuzhou's face with both hands, lowered his head and kissed him on the lips, "I like it very much."

Song Yuzhou rolled his Adam's apple, raised his hand around his shoulder, pressed Meng Shuyao to himself, and kissed him deeply.

After kissing so many times, Meng Shuyao still couldn't learn to breathe. Song Yuzhou reminded him, and then he slowly choked up and began to breathe as he said.

They had a very long kiss. When they parted, Meng Shuyao had already changed from a standing posture to a sitting posture. He sat across Song Yuzhou's body with his legs apart. The two faced each other. Meng Shuyao embraced Song Yuzhou's body Neck, rosy complexion, panting slightly.

Song Yuzhou patted him on the back to comfort him, and then humbly asked him: "Does this count as reconciliation?"

Meng Shuyao gasped for a while, then looked up at him slowly, and threw the question back: "Do you think it counts?"

Since he asked this question, Song Yuzhou said very firmly, "Forget it." Then he said, "It's reconciled."

Meng Shuyao leaned her face against his neck, didn't refute, just laughed again, and Song Yuzhou pinched her chin and kissed her thoroughly again.

After finishing my sticky breakfast, it was already 10:30.

On a whim, Meng Shuyao said that he wanted to eat hot pot at noon, and then excitedly pulled Song Yuzhou to say that he would go to the fresh food supermarket to buy ingredients.

It was still necessary to cover up a little when going out in broad daylight. Song Yuzhou was still wearing his black three-piece suit. Meng Shuyao went to the closet and pulled out a sweater and jeans, put on a mask and hat, and went downstairs together.

When getting out of the elevator, Song Yuzhou asked Meng Shuyao to go forward for a certain distance, and he followed behind.In order to reduce unnecessary trouble, this is quite necessary.

The fresh food supermarket was more than 300 meters away from the community, and it was a quick walk there. Meng Shuyao greeted the guard as usual and walked out of the gate of the community.

After entering the supermarket, Song Yuzhou caught up with Meng Shuyao in a few steps, bowed his head and picked vegetables with him.

It was lunch time when I got home, Song Yuzhou was preparing the soup base, and Meng Shuyao was washing the vegetables.

Not long after washing, the phone rang.

Meng Shuyao wiped her hands, answered the phone and said "Hello".

The environment opposite was very noisy. It sounded like they were on the street, and the signal was not good. Meng Shuyao looked at the unfamiliar mobile phone number, asked a few more questions, and finally got a response.

The voice from the opposite side was very familiar, with a strange accent: "Yaoyao, where are you?" Before Meng Shuyao could answer, he added, "Zai Zai, come to Zhongxin Road to pick up your dad. I lost my phone!"

Meng Shuyao's first reaction was to encounter a scam call.

"Yaoyao, your mother doesn't allow me to enter the door, and still doesn't answer the phone, come and pick up your father!"

As soon as the second sentence came out, Meng Shuyao was sure that this was really his father.

He said in disbelief: "Dad, didn't you go to the Gobi Desert to film? When did you come back?"

"Oh, this is a long story. Anyway, my address is the coffee shop at No. xx, Zhongxin Road. Come and pick me up!" After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.

Meng Shuyao glanced at the phone speechlessly, and almost guessed it in his heart.

His father went to filming for a few months. At the beginning, it was fine, he knew what he had reported to his mother every day, but later on, the production crew was short on time, and as the chief director, his father often didn't sleep. Call home.

Now it seems that she must have been kicked out by her mother after returning home.

Meng Shuyao explained to Song Yuzhou helplessly.

Song Yuzhou hummed: "It's okay, you can go."

Meng Shuyao was still a little guilty, obviously he wanted to eat hot pot, but at this time Song Yuzhou was left alone, so he pulled his collar very embarrassedly, slightly tiptoed and kissed each other on Song Yuzhou's left and right cheeks Take a sip and say, "I'll be right back!"

Song Yuzhou glanced at him, hugged and kissed Meng Shuyao unceremoniously for a while, and then let him go, with a very magnanimous look: "Go and come back quickly."

His pro-French was very fierce, and Meng Shuyao's unhealed mouth was swollen a little more. He covered his mouth and glared at Song Yuzhou, scolded him as "perverted", then opened the door and ran out.

The car was parked downstairs, and Meng Shuyao didn't drive it very often, it was usually Xiao Wang, but he actually had a driver's license.

He looked at the mirror inside the car for a while, and found that his mouth was quite swollen, and then angrily cursed Song Yuzhou in his heart.

Although Center Street is called Center Street, it is not in the city center. On the contrary, it is closer to the suburbs.

When Meng Shuyao arrived, his father, director Wei Zongshun, had been waiting for almost an hour.

When Wei Zongshun saw his youngest son, he was very excited and hugged him warmly when he came up. Meng Shuyao finally struggled away, then glanced at his old father who was obviously kicked out of the house just after getting off the plane, and said angrily: " Who told you not to call mom?"

Wei Zongshun had already been scolded by Su Lan, and he was not even allowed to go home. At this moment, thinking of the sad things, he sighed sadly: "Cub, please help Dad and say something nice to your mother."

Meng Shuyao refused him mercilessly: "You have to say it yourself, or my mother will blame me."

Wei Zongshun, who was ruthlessly rejected by his son, was not too surprised, but sighed sadly again.

Meng Shuyao said: "I don't have a place for you to live in, so you should call and coax your mother quickly." Then he handed Wei Zongshun his mobile phone.

The two got into the car together.

Xia Ran has had a very bad time recently.

Since the last hot search incident, he lost several endorsements and paid a lot of liquidated damages. The online group was ridiculed, and no brand would seek him to cooperate in such a turmoil.

Word-of-mouth has plummeted, fans have traveled a lot, and the agent has many people under him. Xia Ran hasn't received a job recently, so he took the initiative to ask the agent, but was perfunctory.

He was a star after all, and most of his food and clothing were exposed to the spotlight, so it was impossible to use cheap goods, he couldn't afford to lose this person.

But in the early years, Xia Ran spent a lot of money and saved nothing at all. Now he has lost a lot of money and paid liquidated damages, as well as the high rent, which he can hardly afford anymore.

I came to Central Street today to audition for a small supporting role.

If it was put in the past, he would definitely look down on it.But today is different from the past, Xia Ran has no activities, and is in a half-covered state. If he doesn't take the initiative, he will really find no such person in the fast-changing entertainment circle.

He was sitting in the corner of the coffee shop, covered by green bushes. The director of the audition asked him to go back and wait for the notification. He thought it was over, but unexpectedly, he ran into the famous director Wei Zongshun here. .

Wei Zongshun is very famous in the film industry. Firstly, he is very strict with his own plays, and he does not easily let people fool him. Every movie in the movie is a hit, and the characters in it, even if they are just small supporting roles in a few scenes, can soar in place.

Xia Ran originally wanted to take the initiative to strike up a conversation.He even thought out his lines, no matter what, he must convince Director Wei to watch his own performance first.

He is very confident in his acting skills.

Just as he was about to step forward, Xia Ran saw Wei Zongshun go out, as if he was waiting for someone.

Xia Ran was still hesitating whether to go directly there, when she saw a familiar car parked in front of the coffee shop.

Immediately afterwards, Meng Shuyao came down from inside.

Director Wei, who is notoriously violent and hard-nosed, saw Meng Shuyao, but got extremely close, hugging and pinching his face, and finally got into the same car.

Xia Ran snapped the photo with quick eyes and hands.

No wonder, no wonder Meng Shuyao was a rookie actor like him, yet he was able to receive such a good script.

It turned out to be climbing a high branch.

Xia Ran squeezed the phone tightly, a secret hatred flashed in his eyes.

The author has something to say:

Let me explain to everyone that the surnames of Yaoyao and brother are decided by the lottery of parents (.