The Squeamish Little Brother of the Actor

The first day of Ran Dongling's 20th birthday began with grand fireworks and explanations of hatred.

After he finished saying that, the fireworks outside the window exploded with a bang, and the fireworks all over the sky fell like broken stars, lighting up the quiet night.

There were passers-by on the street who hadn't returned home. They were amazed by the sudden fireworks and stopped to look up at the sky.

Tomorrow night is New Year's Eve, and I don't know which idiot misremembered the day, and lit up fireworks today to celebrate.

Ran Dongling's attention was quickly attracted by the fireworks outside the window. He temporarily forgot the trouble of looking for revenge. He walked over to the floor-to-ceiling window to watch the fireworks. The fireworks were gorgeous and brilliant. He had never seen such a beautiful thing, and his mouth was slightly opened when he saw it. .

Bang!

A light blue firework exploded, blasting a snowflake shape in the air, and it disappeared in an instant.

The whole fireworks will last for 5 minutes.

Ran Dongling kept looking out of the window, the shattered light of the fireworks shone through the window on his side face, reflecting shallow colorful colors, at the moment when the fireworks exploded, Qiu Ci saw that there were also small fireworks in his pupils.

He hugged Ran Dongling from behind and approached his ear.

Before the next firework exploded, he said in a low and gentle tone, "My dear, happy birthday."

Ran Dongling's consciousness was sluggish, and he didn't come back to his senses until after the fireworks were over. His eyes were still shining, and he let out a wow in surprise, and asked, "Brother Qiu Ci, what is this, it's so beautiful."

Fireworks and firecrackers are prohibited in domestic cities, so he hasn't seen fireworks yet.

"It's fireworks. Do you like it? If you like it, we'll show it off tomorrow night."

"like!"

Play it tomorrow night?

Ran Dongling realized that his words were wrong, were these fireworks set off by Brother Qiu Ci?

Qiu Ci finally found a chance to say, "Today is your birthday."

Oh.

Ran Dongling didn't respond, and felt that since it was his birthday, he had to be more happy.

He turned around and hugged Qiu Ci, nestled in his arms and said, "Brother Qiu Ci, my birthday is very happy today."

He is happy when he is happy.

Qiu Ci was not happy for a long time, because Ran Dongling remembered about the blindfold.

Two black blindfolds are placed on the table, and they sit on either side of the table.

No matter how Qiu Ci explained it, Ran Dongling felt that he had watched her take a bath.

that is!

Qiu Ci felt bitter. Although the blindfold really couldn't block the line of sight, the frosted glass in the bathroom wasn't as transparent as it actually was. At most, he could see someone inside, and couldn't see anything else clearly.

Ran Dongling refused, feeling that his heart was impure, "Then why did you look at it when you went out to get the cake?"

Why watch?

Qiu Ci said that he just glanced habitually, and he didn't hear the sound of water inside, afraid that something might happen to Ran Dongling.

"Is that so?" Hearing that he was worried about himself, although Ran Dongling's tone was still suspicious of him, his confidence was not as strong as before.

Qiu Ci asked him to put on the blindfold and walk into the bathroom by himself.

Putting on the blindfold to look in the bathroom, he really couldn't see the people inside clearly, he seemed to have misunderstood brother Qiu Ci.

What should I do if I do something wrong?

Ran Dongling's way of admitting his mistakes is to act like a baby.

He has used this method since he was three years old, and he has never missed it, and the target is hatred, with a success rate of [-]%.

What's more, Qiu Ci was never angry with him at all, when Ran Dongling lost his temper at him, he treated him like a kitten meowing, if Ran Dongling still didn't listen to his explanation in the end, Qiu Ci would follow his words and admit it.

Well, he did want to see it.

But it's not a peek, but an open and aboveboard look.

It's almost one o'clock now, the lights in the room are turned off, and the two embrace each other to sleep.

At the same time, in China, Ran Dongling's fans are also celebrating his birthday.

Yes, Ran Dongling also has fans.

Moreover, his fan base is still very large, and since zero o'clock, the excitement on the Internet has never stopped.

The official blog of "Forever You" and the guests all posted on Weibo to wish him a happy birthday.

In Chaohua, those who can write texts can write texts, those who can draw pictures can draw pictures, and all kinds of congratulatory texts and pictures are blooming.

The entire Internet is very lively, except for Qiu Ci's Weibo and Ran Dongling's Weibo.

It has been more than a month since Qiu Ci went online on Weibo last time, so fans don't know if he will go online to celebrate his wife's birthday.

As for Ran Dongling, let alone him, his last Weibo was still on the photo of Qiu Ci secretly taken.

In the autumn and winter super talk.

Shark for ten years. Fish: It's noon now, even if it was midnight last night, I should wake up.

My knife is cold: What if it was morning, a guess, it should be like this.

The heart is colder than a knife: Sisters, don't worry, wait a little longer, the hatred may get stuck, and there are [-] points ([-] is equal to Ailing) and [-] points ([-] is the birthday of the little idiot) possible.

Shark plus wvx: I doubt it, does he know what a stuck point is?

You can get a [-]% discount: Maybe you want to wait for [-]:[-] and love Ling for the rest of your life.

Fans came up with hundreds of possibilities using ten numbers.

And here, due to the time difference, it is now 07:30 in the neighboring country.

The winter night came quickly, and there was a faint sign of snow, Qiu Ci and Ran Dongling walked back to the hotel.

After they woke up in the morning, Qiu Ci planned to take Ran Dongling out to play. There were too many people who knew them in China, not to mention going shopping, even when they went home, they had to be careful if paparazzi were secretly taking pictures, so Ran Dongling seldom went out.

Here, they don't have to worry about paparazzi and fans, and spend a happy and everyday day freely and relaxed.

In the Sky Garden, Ran Dongling was frightened by the ducklings in the Little Angel Fountain, and hurriedly covered his eyes, telling Qiu Ci to take him away quickly. exposed.

At the coffee shop on the corner, Ran Dongling drank the first cup of coffee in his life, and then the coffee was so bitter that he asked the clerk to add three parts of milk and two parts of sugar for him.

At a certain famous art master exhibition, Ran Dongling frowned, looking at a painting with messy lines on it, Qiu Ci explained the content of the painting to him, saying that it was the perception of the soul.

There are tourists admiring other paintings nearby, talking in low voices, lamenting the shock brought to them by the painting.

Ran Dongling lowered his voice, tiptoed to Qiu Ci's ear, and whispered to him: "Brother Qiu Ci, I don't have spiritual perception, but if I can draw such a painting, then I can also become a master."

Qiu Ci smiled, he didn't know what the master's spiritual enlightenment was, but this painting can be placed here because it was painted by the master.

They left this painting and walked to the next one. Qiu Ci said as he walked, "Then you can draw a few more paintings, and then we will hold an exhibition at home. Please come and see, okay?"

"Is it the same exhibition as the master?"

"Yeah." There just happened to be an empty room at home where I could put paintings for Ran Dongling.

Coming out of the exhibition, Ran Dongling didn't feel the artistic atmosphere at all. She had already planned how to display her paintings and who she would invite.

The last place they went was a postcard shop. There was only one old man watching the shop. It was obvious that he was very old. His hair, eyebrows, and beard were all white.

He tremblingly said that the postcards in the store can be written as you like, but they are sent out once a quarter. If he is not dead by March, this postcard will be sent out.

This is a postcard that most likely won't get mailed.

"Do you want to write?" Qiu Ci asked him.

Ran Dongling shook his head, he didn't want to write, he didn't like waiting and being frustrated.

"Then I will write one."

Qiu Ci randomly picked a postcard from the counter. The picture on the back was a snowy forest. He flipped to the front and wrote the address and a sentence in English on it.

Then handed the postcard to the old man, "I'm sorry for your trouble."

It's not far from the hotel, and you can walk back in less than half an hour. Ran Dongling didn't want to take a car, so Qiu Ci walked with him.

The two walked to a corner, where there was a small cake shop, and a small cake stood alone in the glass window.

It is a very simple strawberry cake, with only two strawberries on the pure white cream.

When Ran Dongling passed the window, he glanced back, and Qiu Ci led him into the cake shop.

The clerk was packing up things inside, and it looked like it was about to close. Seeing them come in, I'm sorry to say that today's cakes have been sold out.

Qiu Ci pointed to the window, there was only one left.

Qiu Ci held Ran Dongling with his left hand and a small cake with his right, and rushed back to the hotel before the snow fell.

Back in the room, Qiu Ci took out the small cake, the cake was only the size of an adult's palm, Ran Dongling felt that he could finish it in three bites.

When buying a cake, Qiu Ci asked the clerk for a candle.

He put a candle on the cake and lit it, then turned off the light.

The whole room became dark in an instant, only a bunch of small candles were lit.

"Hey, let's make a wish." Qiu Ci stood in front of Ran Dongling holding the small cake, and said softly.

Regardless of whether today is his real birthday or not, it is Ran Dongling's new year.

For hatred, it is a day worth celebrating.

Ran Dongling is a child who is specially taken care of by Qiu Ci, so he can celebrate two birthdays.

Ran Dongling's slender eyelashes were illuminated by the candlelight, casting a shadow under his eyes.

He remembered that when he was a child, he went up the mountain with his family to worship Buddha and make a wish.

Dad said, make a wish with sincerity.

Only with sincerity, God can hear your wish, and the chance of realizing it will be greater.

The young Xiao Dong Ling didn't know how to be sincere.

The eldest brother said that sincerity is to make some simple wishes, don't bother God too much, simple wishes can often reflect the most sincere sincerity.For example, one day the crown prince suddenly went crazy, so he didn't have to enter the palace as a companion. This wish is very simple.

The second brother said that sincerity is an honest person, and only honest people have sincerity.People like the kind who steal roast chicken and refuse to admit it are dishonest and without sincerity.

The third brother said that sincerity is a sincere heart, and you must be sincere when making a wish.

Dad told him that offering incense, kneeling, and bowing are all ways to express one's sincerity.

So Ran Dongling put his palms together with sincerity, first silently recited his wish in his heart, and then closed his eyes facing the hatred.

He bowed deeply three times.