The Emperor of Meiqiang and the Shadow has grown a pair of bunny ears

The next day, Qi Jiu recalled the conversation in the middle of the night, and connected it back and forth, worrying that Yan Shiqing would make something wrong, so he specifically ordered it again not to end it.

It rained all night last night, but the sun was shining brightly in the morning, and there was no trace of haze at all.

Qi Jiu was awakened by the sunlight shining through the gaps in the curtains. He squinted and saw that Yan Shiqing hadn't left yet, so he struggled to get up and knelt on the edge of the bed, and tied his tie for him.

"Go back to sleep when you're sleepy." Yan Shiqing didn't know if he heard it, but he almost fell asleep watching Qi Jiu put on a tie.

She wanted to touch him, but her hand hung in the air again, and finally she just said, "Aunt Liu made breakfast, remember to eat it when you wake up."

"Don't sleep anymore." Qi Jiu shook his head, looked up at Yan Shiqing who was fully dressed and ready to go out, and felt ashamed of lying on the bed and going back to the cage, "Get up and read the script."

But as soon as he stepped on the ground with bare feet, Yan Shiqing grabbed his armpit and carried him back to the bed: "You are not allowed to get out of bed without shoes."

Qi Jiu pursed his lips, went to find his Niu Niu slippers, stuffed them indiscriminately, and followed Yan Shiqing like a chick.

He chased all the way to the door of the house, seeing that Yan Shiqing was about to leave, he followed his messy hair in a daze, looking hesitant to speak.

"I'll be back the day after tomorrow." Yan Shiqing looked at him, his Adam's apple slid up and down, and finally couldn't hold back to rub his head.

"...I didn't mean to say that." Qi Jiu was stunned for a while, realizing that he might have made a mistake, and grabbed Yan Shiqing's wrist with both hands to keep him still.

Qi Jiu's lips moved slightly, his eyes didn't dodge, and he slammed into Yan Shiqing's dark pupils: "I want to say, when you leave in the future, you should tell me."

He interrupted before Yan Shiqing could speak: "You wake me up, I'm not angry about getting up."

The morning sun was too bright, and the golden light fell on Yan Shiqing's shoulders, and the fluff of the rabbit's ears was cast with a layer of delicate light and shadow.

Qi Jiu held him, his gaze was straightforward, but his toes were entangled, not at all as calm as he was when he said these words.

He turned his eyes away at this time, a little worried that the sun would illuminate this restless mind, so he waited for a while before continuing:

"You come back all the way, I...I'll see you off."

These words remained in Yan Shiqing's mind until the plane took off.

He accepted a play directed by Changyu Zhang and is rushing back to attend the book reading session.

The two had never worked together before, but Yu Guanglian and Zhang Yu were old friends. When he directed his film, he had a good impression of Yan Shiqing, and felt that he was suitable for Chang Yu's new play, so he introduced him along the way.

Before Yan Shiqing's sensitive period, he had an appointment with Changyu. After that, the two had a few more cups of tea. They were quite satisfied with both parties, so they talked about the book.

Zhang Yu is getting old, and he doesn't like to get involved in the affairs of the industry, but he has a serious artistic obsession, and he can't tolerate any flaws in his scripts. For this reason, he lived in the mountains for half a year, and he called Shang Yan Shiqing from the first reading session.

The time delay was a bit long, Yan Shiqing failed to come back on time two days later, and Qi Jiu happened to have dance rehearsal and makeup testing, so he simply asked him to concentrate on taking care of things and come back when the schedule is free.

Yan Shiqing didn't make time until the day of his performance, and was delayed for a while, so he hurried over and was taken directly to the lounge by Ye Rui.

The little assistant was also conscientious. After watching him go in, the robot usually guarded the door, preventing others from coming in.

There were still make-up artists and Qi Jiu in the room, the latter straightened his back when he saw him, and his voice was laughing: "You are here."

The makeup artist was putting pearls on the end of his eyes, and when he saw him like this, he immediately called out to him: "Mr. Jiu, don't laugh! Keep going! Otherwise, I won't put it on the right place!"

Qi Jiu kept his expression down, and his neck was stiff for the make-up artist to fiddle with, but his eyeballs always liked to sway in the direction of Yan Shiqing, looking at him from bottom to top, looking at the pitiful one.

His stage makeup was a little exaggerated, his hair was bleached light blonde, his eyes were sharpened, and his lips were brightly colored.

When he turned his face slightly to the side, he was overly surprised, which was different from his usual feeling, and his every move was flamboyant and flattering.

But with his eyebrows bent and his canine teeth exposed, everything looked milky in Yan Shiqing's eyes.

Yan Shiqing walked up to him so that Qi Jiu could look at him, nodded slightly and said, "It looks good."

Qi Jiu wanted to laugh again, but stopped in time after glancing at the makeup artist.

"Okay, okay." The make-up artist put the pearls in his hand in twos and twos, and swept the two of them jokingly, "Teacher Jiu, be careful not to touch them, and I won't bother the two teachers."

As soon as she left, the lounge was empty.

Pearls were also pasted on Qi Jiu's collarbone, and the sequins were unexpectedly dazzling under the light. He wore golden colored contact lenses, and his eyes were more dewy than usual, like a mermaid that had just been salvaged from the shore.

There were tassels at the end of the pure white neck ring, and some overly long ribbon decorations were hidden into the collar, looming, falling on Qi Jiuci's smooth chest.

Yan Shiqing was a little dissatisfied that their clothes were too exposed. With his index finger, he lifted the tassels that had encroached on the skin, but he didn't stop after picking out the skirt.

His fingertips were slightly cool, from the fossa of his neck all the way up, skipped over the neck ring, slid over the Adam's apple, and stopped at the tip of Qi Jiu's chin.

The tassels slipped from the knuckles and dangled in the air.

It seemed that there were more than tassels swaying, and the trembling of Qi Jiu's body was also transmitted to Yan Shiqing through his fingertips.

"Are you nervous?" he asked.

"...Mmm." Qi Jiu maintained a provocative posture, as if waiting for a kiss.

His eyes were bright, and he greeted Yan Shiqing's gaze in a ignorant manner, but he only said, "I'm worried that the performance will not be good for a while."

Only then did Yan Shiqing realize that what the other party understood was different from what he wanted to express.

He hooked his lips and let go of his hand to comfort: "Don't worry."

Perhaps because he realized how pale his words were, Yan Shiqing paused for a moment, and then found a new way to explain: "I'm in the audience, where you can see it when you look up."

Qi Jiu laughed, the little mole flickered in his eyelashes, he still looked up at Yan Shiqing: "Say it again."

So Yan Shiqing said, "It's pretty."

It just looks good.

Qi Jiu was stunned for a moment, but couldn't hold back the corner of his mouth no matter what.

Happiness comes too simply, like sprinkling a handful of popping candy in my heart.

He tilted his head and smiled sullenly for a few minutes, then remembered that if the makeup faded, he would be told by the stylist teacher, so he silently pinched his thigh to stop himself.

Qi Jiu's cheeks turned pink due to emotional fluctuations, like the first blooming flowers in spring, which stood out especially under the pale makeup.

Yan Shiqing reached out to interrupt him, took his hand, and asked, "Are you still nervous?"

Qi Jiu's heart was still pounding, and he took it as a sign of anxiety, closed his eyes and nodded.

And the next moment, he noticed that Yan Shiqing was gently holding his hand, taking the decoration on his finger.

Qi Jiu opened his eyes in surprise, and found that the exaggerated decorative ring on his ring finger was gone.

It was replaced by a small, small and elegant diamond ring.

Just by the luster reflected from the body of the ring, it is known that it is very valuable. In addition, there are one large, two small and three diamonds inlaid in the middle, and every crystal surface is shining under the light, which is unbelievably exquisite.

And the size is just right, and it fits snugly at the root of the ring finger.

Qi Jiu was so stunned that he even stopped breathing. Before he could ask, Yan Shiqing had already opened his mouth.

"Is that so." He looked at Qi Jiu quietly, "When I raised my head, I was right where you can see it."

"Low your head, I'm right by your side."

Yan Shiqing asked in a low voice: "In this case, will you still be nervous?"