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Ke Yici suffered from insomnia again.

At three o'clock in the morning, the sky was dark and the night was as cold as water. Ke Yici lay upright on the bed, pulling the quilt over his head in distress.Wen Ling kissed him tentatively, but the meaning of the kiss was not discussed in depth in the subsequent conversation between the two of them. Ke Yi didn't dare to mention it, and Wen Ling deliberately didn't express his position. The fleeting intimacy was like a shooting star across the sky. Ke Yi Ci even suspected that Wen Ling hadn't kissed him at all.

Everything is an illusion of his lovesickness.

Wen Ling got up to go to the bathroom at night, washed his hands and walked out of the bathroom. He saw Ke Yici's tossing and turning shadow in the dim light of the moon. He walked to Ke Yici's bedside and patted the other person's quilt.

Ke Yici lifted the quilt, exposed his head, and looked at Wen Ling with piercing eyes.

"You, didn't you sleep?" Wen Ling asked.

"Can't sleep." Ke Yici said.

Wen Ling thought for a while and said, "Afraid of the dark?"

"..." Ke Yici doubted his glorious image in Wen Ling's heart, and said, "I often suffer from insomnia, go to sleep and leave me alone."

Wen Ling's personality did not allow him to ignore Ke Yici's falling asleep alone. He unscrewed a bottle of mineral water, filled two paper cups, and handed Ke Yici a glass of water: "Dry, cup."

Ke Yici was amused by Wen Ling's brain circuit. He sat up halfway up, leaned against the head of the bed, took the paper cup, and said, "Is there anything worth celebrating?"

Wen Ling said: "Bi She."

"Oh yes, I wish your final project a blockbuster." Ke Yici raised his hand and toasted Wen Ling, "Do you need to participate in the defense?"

Wen Ling shook his head, he said, "I, write."

"They asked, you write?" Ke Yici asked.

Wen Ling nodded: "Limit, time."

"Others interview you for the written test, I understand." Ke Yici took a sip of water.

Wen Ling put down the water glass, raised her hand to cover Ke Yici's eyes: "Sleep."

"I'm so drunk, I can't sleep." Ke Yici said.

Wen Ling leaned over, and the familiar wet and soft touch fell on Ke Yici's cheek, and he said, "Sleep."

Ke Yici closed his eyes, and the pounding heartbeat inspired his unparalleled courage. He wrapped his arms around Wen Ling's waist and said, "You stay with me."

Wen Ling froze for a moment, then said, "Narrow."

Ke Yici was so annoyed that he wanted to punch himself, because he booked the standard room pretending to be reserved and didn't book the double bed room.Wen Ling looks slender, but she is also about 1.8 meters tall, and the 1.5-meter-wide bed cannot squeeze two grown men.

Ke Yici was so wronged that he wanted to cry, he let go of his arms: "Okay."

Wen Ling sat by the bed, humming an unknown tune, patted Ke Yici's arm in rhythm, rested his cheeks and half-closed his eyes, almost trying to coax himself to sleep.

Ke Yici really couldn't stand it anymore, he moved to the side, dragged Wen Ling into the bed, leaned his body close to Wen Ling's shoulder, and fell into a light sleep in a daze.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Ke Yici's cell phone alarm rang on time.Wen Ling had a strange dream of squeezing the subway all night. The subway was crowded with people, hot and noisy, and suddenly there was a "bang", and the train broke down and stopped.Wen Ling opened her eyes immediately, and Ke Yici's misty voice sounded beside her ears: "Ah——it hurts so much."

Wen Ling sat up, and Ke Yici, who was sleeping on the right, was lying on the floor with his neck supported. He said to the worried Wen Ling, "I'm fine, I'm fine, I just fell into a blindfold." He lay down for a while, struggling to sit He got up, moved to the bed with Wen Ling's support, and sighed, "I'm old, I'll die if I fall."

Watching Ke Yici's exaggerated performance, Wen Ling was at a loss.

"Kiss." Ke Yici said, "It won't hurt after a kiss."

Wen Ling glanced at him, knowing that this person was trying to sell miserably, but still bent down and kissed the other person's cheek, turned around and stepped into the bathroom, not giving Ke Yici a chance to make excuses.

After brushing her teeth and washing her face, Wen Ling picked up Ke Yici's razor, approached the mirror, and shaved off the soft hair protruding from her chin bit by bit.Ke Yici leaned against the door frame with folded arms and said, "Let's go back to Beijing today, do you want to buy some specialties to take back?"

Wen Ling nodded.

"Oh." Ke Yici sighed, "I have to bring your sister with me today."

Wen Ling looked at Ke Yici in the mirror with a smile, and he gestured 【Sister is very good. 】

"It's not a matter of being obedient or not." Ke Yici said that a one-hundred-watt light bulb was plugged into the all-day double date, and his love journey was really a step by step.

After washing, the two dragged their suitcases and opened the door. In the corridor, they met Ren Xian and Wen Ruixue who also checked out. Ke Yici asked, "Where is Miss Xian going next?"

"I'm going back to Beijing, and Lili will be interviewing me the whole time." Ren Xian said, looking at Ke Yici, who was clearly in high spirits, and said amusedly, "I'll take Xiaoxue to buy some special products, do you want to come together?"

"No, we have other plans." Ke Yici resolutely refused.

Wen Ling didn't speak, Wen Ruixue made faces at her ungrateful brother.

Ke Yici stood at the front desk and returned the room card. He routinely asked for the bill and invoice and put it in his wallet. He put his arm around Wen Ling's shoulder: "Continue to eat Anhui cuisine today. I want to eat stinky mandarin fish and Huangshan stewed pigeon."

[I thought stinky mandarin fish was a Hunan dish. 】Wen Ling gestures.

"I didn't know that either." Ke Yici said.

On the plane at four o'clock in the afternoon, the two rushed to eat lunch and bought some Maojian and Qihong as local specialties to take back to Beijing. Wen Ling bought more Hui ink and Xuan brush.Wen Ling, who was sitting on the plane, was still interested in playing with the Xuan pens. He specially selected two of the best pens, one for his calligraphy-loving grandma, and one for his daily calligraphy practice.

Ke Yici had seen Wen Ling's handwriting, and the handwriting was as dignified and graceful as his own. He said, "Can you use this pen when you go back, write my name and send it to me?"

Wen Ling gestured [What are you going to do? 】

"I'll practice accordingly." Ke Yici said, "I can't write well."

Wen Ling turned on the tablet, and put the capacitive pen into Ke Yici's hand: "Write."

Ke Yici wrote his name. His handwriting was not ugly, but his brush strokes were elegant and unruly.Wen Ling saved Ke Yici's words, and wrote down the other party's WeChat name [I don't talk much], the tip of the pen paused, he erased the handwriting, and drew a blush holding a starry sky according to Ke Yici's appearance and temperament. The Q version of the villain.

"...was my face so red that day?" Ke Yici defended in a low voice.

Wen Ling also blushed slightly on the villain's ears.

"This one is not suitable for a WeChat profile picture." Ke Yici fought hard for his own image, "I want something more serious."

Wen Ling moved the brush and drew a bald eagle in a suit and tie in the blank space.

"Like the image of the United States." Ke Yici said.

So Wen Ling replaced the bald eagle with an owl.

"..." Ke Yici gave up arguing, the owl is an owl, it is better than the blushing villain.

Seeing that Ke Yici had no objection, Wen Ling carefully optimized the details, the owl's big face, round eyes, and two clusters of upturned ear feathers.Until the flight landed at Beijing Capital Airport, Wen Ling hadn't optimized the owl to her satisfaction.

"Are you going home directly or?" Ke Yici asked.

"Go home." Wen Ling said, holding the tablet computer, found a chair anywhere and sat down, and finally highlighted the owl's eyes with white, signed the initials in the lower right corner of the picture, and adjusted the layer to half Transparent, save the picture, send it to Ke Yici, and say briskly, "Okay."

Ke Yici replaced it with an owl, changed his WeChat name from [I don't talk much] to [Don't catch mice], he called an online car-hailing car, and said, "I'll see you off."

Wen Ling didn't refuse. He also wanted to stay with Ke Yici for a while longer. After the theme of the project was decided, he would retreat at home until the painting was completed. It is estimated that he would not be able to meet Ke Yici for a while.

However, Ke Yici didn't know the bad news now. He stuffed his suitcase into the trunk of the online car-hailing car, sat in the back seat of the car, and happily checked the new WeChat profile picture repeatedly.

[Are you busy behind? 】Wen Ling gestures.

"I should be busy. I have two resident programs and one variety show." Ke Yici said, "The short film we shot on this business trip will be broadcast in two or three months, and I will be the host at that time." .”

[I'm busy. 】Wen Ling gestures 【I'm also very busy in the next month. 】

"That's it..." Ke Yici slumped his shoulders in frustration.

"I'll call, phone." Wen Ling said, "Night."

"We have to fight every night." Ke Yici said.

Wen Ling nodded.

"It will take at least an hour." Ke Yi resigned aggressively.

Wen Ling nodded.

"Sing me a lullaby." Ke Yici said.

Wen Ling thought for a while and nodded.

"Good boy." Ke Yici said contentedly.