Tianguang [entertainment circle]

The eyes of the two people met in the air.

The room was very quiet.

The lights outside the window flickered in the drawn curtains, casting faint moonlight.

That bit of moonlight seemed to be dotted in Xin Ye's pupils, reflecting Jiang Yuan's appearance.

A slender white hand was raised, and gently brushed over Jiang Yuan's hair that rested on the same shoulder and neck, along her temples, gently stroking the delicate outline.

Feeling her touch, Jiang Yuan's eyelashes drooped slightly.When the light white fingertips caressed the corners of her lips, Jiang Yuan slowly raised his eyes and looked at this little guy who looked a bit lustful.

The night light was too dim, Jiang Yuan stared at this small face for a long time before finally seeing the blush floating on his cheeks.

She moved closer to Xin Ye's face, testing the temperature of her face with her forehead.

At this time, Xin Ye opened a pair of big eyes, looking at the beauty who was touching the tip of his nose.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time..." Xin Ye said, with a hint of drunkenness in his voice, he fell limply in Jiang Yuan's chest.

Because he was only wrapped in a bath towel at this time, Jiang Yuan suddenly felt a little cramped.

She smelled the faint smell of fruit wine on Xin Ye's body, but she didn't react quickly because she had drunk it.

"you've been drinking?"

Xin Ye lay on her undulating chest, shaking his head with that soft face: "I didn't drink... I just drank some drinks."

Jiang Yuan took a deep breath.

Suddenly, I don't know whether it was wise or unwise to give the key to the little white rabbit.

Originally, Jiang Yuan was worried that Xin Ye might lose the key inadvertently, but what he had to worry about now was...whether he would secretly drink and sleep in her bed again like this, leaving her powerless for a while.

"I'll get you a cup of hot water." Jiang Yuan said, gently embracing Xin Ye's shoulders, trying to make her lie flat.

However, the harder she tried to get away, the stronger Xin Ye's arms around her waist became.

The naked/soft body rubbed against the bath towel, and for a moment Jiang Yuan felt a rush of heat.

The two people are only separated by a thin bath towel at this time, and the body temperature is transmitted to each other when the skin is attached.

Jiang Yuan suppressed this thought, and coaxed softly in Xin Ye's ear: "Hey, I'll be back soon."

Xin Ye frowned, and reluctantly let go, when Jiang Yuan had already got out of bed, those tender little hands were still holding Jiang Yuan's bath towel tightly like a hook.

Reluctantly, Jiang Yuan gave up the bath towel, picked up the folded nightgown and wrapped it around his body, walked out of the room quickly and turned on the water heater.

Seeing the red light of the water heater go off, Jiang Yuan finally recovered from his moment of trance, took a cup of hot water and walked back to the room.

Originally, she wanted to think about the reason why the little white rabbit suddenly came to the house while boiling the hot water, but unexpectedly, she was unwilling to think about anything.

It seemed that when she found that Xin Ye had come to her house on her own initiative, and came to her side, she had stopped thinking about anything.

Right now I just want to be with her.

When gently supporting Xin Ye's shoulders to get up, Jiang Yuan shook the water glass to let the water cool down.

Xin Ye also leaned obediently in Jiang Yuan's arms, with a pair of bright eyes open, following the cup in Jiang Yuan's hand dangling back and forth.

"I'm not drunk." The little white rabbit said suddenly.

Jiang Yuan froze for a moment, looking down at her.

"Oh, I see."

She brought the water glass close to her lips and took a sip, her clear throat rolled slightly.

Xin Ye raised his eyes to look at Jiang Yuan's sparse jawline and the drips of water on his red lips, gradually fascinated.

Jiang Yuan put the cup to Xin Ye's lips: "It's not hot anymore, drink it."

Xin Ye still stared at Jiang Yuan closely.That seductive red lip, the outline outlined by the silvery white light, and the beautifully shaped earlines exposed under the hair, the smooth shoulders and neck, the smooth collarbone...

Jiang Yuan frowned slightly.

She watched the water in the cup slide down Xin Ye's lips, and quickly stopped feeding her water.

I don't know what Xin Ye was thinking, his lips and teeth were tightly closed, as if he didn't intend to drink water at all.

Jiang Yuan kissed her forehead, and asked her softly: "What's wrong? Don't you want to drink water?"

Xin Ye was still staring at her, looking up and down all the outlines of Jiang Yuan.

"I think, you feed me." Xin Ye said word by word, raised his little hand, and gently tapped Jiang Yuan's lips with his index finger, "Use this."

Jiang Yuan felt a slight force on the base of her fingers before her lips, and she stared into the depths of the eyes of the beauty in her arms, as if she was exploring something.

The corner of her lips curled up, leaving a moist kiss on the pulp of that finger.

"as you wish."

She raised her head, gently pressed the mouth of the cup to her lips, and let the warm liquid pour in.

And Xin Ye seemed to have planned it long ago, turned over and spread his legs apart, knelt on Jiang Yuan's body, draped her shoulders, and lowered his head into the thin vermilion lips that were full of bewitching power.

The tip of the tongue is teasing each other, fighting for this insignificant source of warm water bit by bit.

Jiang Yuan didn't know when he put down the water glass, and walked around the waist and legs of the beauty in his arms with both hands, pressing her body into his arms with gentle and brutal force.

Xin Ye's lips were flushed red from the kiss.There was a little mist in her eyes, she left those red and sexy lips, and looked at the eyes that were smiling at her with a smile on her face.

"You...what are you laughing at?"

Jiang Yuan smiled lightly, with a hint of pampering at the end of his eyes: "I'm laughing at you, it's been so long and I still can't kiss."

"!" Xin Ye felt that he was being provoked.

She lowered her head, kissed Jiang Yuan deeply again, tossed and lingered for a long time, then pulled out panting, with a flushed face and puffed up, "Now, what about now?"

"Hmm..." Jiang Yuan pretended to be thinking, "It's a little bit better, but it's no different from before."

After tricking the little white rabbit into offering a few kisses, Jiang Yuan licked his lips contentedly, and looked at Xin Ye who was kneeling in his arms and was weak.

"Are you sober?"

"I didn't drink." Xin Ye retorted immediately.

Jiang Yuan could only smile with crooked eyebrows, and lightly scratched her nose: "Then can you tell me, what are you doing at my house?"

Xin Ye's eyes dodged for a moment, and he stared at Jiang Yuan for a long time with a blushing face.

"I...I'm worried that you are too tired today, and I want to come to your house to accompany you." Xin Ye said, his voice getting smaller and smaller.

"Think I'm too tired?"

"...You looked very tired yesterday." Xin Ye replied obediently, "I don't know... what is causing you a headache, so I want to find out by myself, what is causing you to be so tired?" Worry. I just followed you..."

Hearing Xin Ye's words in a daze, Jiang Yuan was a little confused.

But at least she could tell that the little white rabbit was worried about herself.

"I think there is something that can help you, so..." Xin Ye leaned on Jiang Yuan's shoulder, and his body became heavier and heavier.

Hearing the sound of the little white rabbit in his arms, Jiang Yuan shook her waist tentatively, and said softly, "Xiaoye?"

No response.

Jiang Yuan sighed helplessly.

How dare you drink her fruit wine if you don't have the capacity for alcohol, what a stupid rabbit.

After gently laying Xin Ye on his back, Jiang Yuan also took her shoulders and let Xin Ye lean into his arms.

Tucking the quilt for Xin Ye, she listened to the shallow breathing of the man in her arms, and took the mobile phone beside her.

The bright light from the screen entered his eyes, and Jiang Yuan realized that it was Xin Ye's phone.

The wallpaper is Jiang Yuan's side face against the dawn light.Looking at this attire, it seems to be a photo secretly taken by this little white rabbit during the trip to Erhai Lake in May.

But Jiang Yuan also saw a chat record floating on the panel.

It's from Amber.

[Anbei: Xiao Xinye, have you arrived safely? 】

Jiang Yuan frowned, thinking for a while.

She unlocked Xin Ye's phone and clicked on the message box with Amber.

Today, their intersection started in the afternoon.

Xin Ye asked if Amber was free, and Amber replied at 3:30, and the two made an appointment to meet downstairs in Jiang Yuan's studio.

After that, there was the "safely arrived" greeting from An Bei.

Xin Ye found Amber today?Also went to her studio?

Looking at this time point, Jiang Yuan recalled that he stayed in the studio for a long time, and it was almost 3:30 when he went out to eat with Chang Xiaoyou.

But when Jiang Yuan sent a message to Xin Ye at around 5 pm, Xin Ye's reply to her was clearly "eating crab pot with my brother".

Could it be that at that time, he was actually eating with Amber?But why hide Jiang Yuan?

Originally, I wanted to send a message to ask Amber what the two of them did when they met today.

But out of trust and respect for Xin Ye, Jiang Yuan thought about it and dismissed the idea.

If there is really something wrong, it's not too late to ask Xin Ye when she wakes up tomorrow.After all, she has her own mind, which is not surprising.

So Jiang Yuan put down Xin Ye's cell phone, picked up his own cell phone to scan for any important information, then threw everything on the bedside table, and fell asleep with his arms around the little white rabbit.

When Jiang Yuan woke up again, the dawn outside the window was still spreading.

She woke up when she heard rustling noises.

There was a faint light from a desk lamp in the corner of my eye.

She looked over intently, and saw that the girl's long, fluffy curly hair was hanging heavily on the soft chair, as if she was holding a big notebook, shaking her two calves and thinking about something.

Jiang Yuan propped himself up and sat up, looking at the little girl who was concentrating on conceiving the plot.

"Why did you get up so early?" Jiang Yuan asked.

Hearing the sound, Xin Ye immediately turned his head to look at Jiang Yuan, who was still sleepy.

"Did I disturb you?" Xin Ye scratched his head a little ashamedly, "I thought my movements were small enough..."

Jiang Yuan shook his head: "It's fine."

She lifted the quilt, got out of bed, and walked slowly to Xin Ye's side: "Wake up so early to think about the script?"

"En!" Xin Ye obediently handed the script to Jiang Yuan, "If possible, I hope this script can allow us to sprint for the Palme d'Or."