He is really fragrant after marrying a wealthy actor

"He's mine!"

The air conditioner in this small hotel is old and antique. I don’t know when it was installed. When it is turned on, it is like a bellows, blowing out the wind.

Gu Ling stood inside the door, the only sound in his ears was the sound of blowing the bellows.

He silently raised his head and looked at Qi Che, Qi Che was still wearing a mask, his disheveled black hair showed calm brows and eyes, his eyes were surprisingly calm.

It's just that Gu Ling is a little restless.

He racked his brains to block so many routines at once, thinking he was safe, but obviously there was more than one road leading to Rome, and Qi Che even had more than two or three roads leading to his room.

Unexpectedly, the deepest routine is that there is no routine. He was blocked by Qi Che's seemingly sincere reason.

After all, he really didn't expect Qi Che to admit that he was afraid of the dark, what about the alpha that he agreed to be the best in the world?If he was actually Qi Che's fan, the 800-meter fan filter would be shattered now.

However, having already said this, Gu Ling inevitably thought of that dark confinement room, and immediately couldn't help but ruthlessly drive him back to the room.

It's all about this damn goodness.

"Okay." Gu Ling turned his body, his face tensed, "Squeeze."

After all, if it wasn't for helping himself, he wouldn't be forced to live here at night.

Qi Che lowered his eyes and walked into the room from beside him.

There is no hesitation at all, it is very natural.

Gu Ling closed the door and turned around.

This hotel room is of course very small, and there is nothing left after putting a bed in it. Now that all tall and long-legged Qi Che are put in, the room looks even smaller.

The sweltering temperature only slightly dissipated under the efforts of the air conditioner, Gu Ling fanned himself, and didn't know where to put his eyes, as if no matter where he looked, Qi Che would be in the mirror.

Gu Ling couldn't help but worry a little, how would a cleanliness patient like Qi Che spend this night.

But he was the only one who was worried. After Qi Che briefly sprayed the room with disinfectant spray, he put down the small shoulder bag he was carrying, unzipped it, and took out two vacuum bags .

Gu Ling looked at the vacuum bag in his hand in shock, which contained two sets of pajamas.

Continue to look, this small bag is like Doraemon's pocket, and I took out a set of toiletries, a travel suit, and four or five small bottles.

Gu Ling: "Are you here for vacation?"

Qi Che straightened his upper body, turned around, and threw a set of pajamas far away: "So did you bring it?"

The pajamas vacuum bag formed a parabola in the air, so Gu Ling had no choice but to pick it up: "No."

Qi Che: "You're welcome."

Gu Ling: "..."

I don't think I should say thank you yet! !

Where does your "I knew you didn't bring it so you have to thank me but I said no" complacency come from! !

Although he complained in his heart, Gu Ling had to admit that robots are indeed more thoughtful than ordinary humans, they can predict what might happen, and they are so well prepared.

At this point, he also had to be convinced.

With clean pajamas in his hand, Gu Ling immediately felt that the wet clothes on his body were very uncomfortable, wishing he could change into them immediately.

Because Qi Che was outside, Gu Ling walked into the bathroom fully dressed, without taking off his shirt, and only dared to take off his clothes after closing the door.

Although this move seemed a little twitchy, and could even be called a cover-up, Gu Ling chose to ignore it.

The bathroom was too small, Gu Ling turned around with difficulty, finally put the clean clothes and the changed clothes in order, and took a quick shower.

Fortunately, although other hardware equipment is really stretching the hips, the bath water is sufficient, stable and warm.

After turning off the faucet, Gu Ling shook his wet hair, and there was a sudden pause.

Too bad he didn't bring a towel.

Of course he didn't dare to touch the towels in this small hotel.

Gu Ling felt the drops of water rolling down his body, wanting to cry but no tears.

I don't know if Qi Che brought it or not, even if he did, would he ask Qi Che to bring a towel?

"Da da".

There was a light knock on the bathroom door, Gu Ling raised his head, and the water droplets on his hair were thrown out in an arc.

"What...for what?"

Gu Ling was taken aback, and immediately stuttered.

The bathroom door didn't have a lock, so it opened from the outside, but only a crack.

A hand came in through the gap, holding a snow-white towel between its slender fingers.

Gu Ling: "..."

He raised his hand to take it, but felt so embarrassed that he was about to explode on the spot, and he didn't dare to say a word.

Bang, the bathroom door was closed from the outside.

Gu Ling held the towel in his hand, unable to calm down for a long time.

He suddenly felt that he had underestimated Qi Che's ability to live.Although he seems to be hugging each other every day, and countless people are taking care of his daily life, but if he is really thrown into the wilderness, he can still live delicately and properly on his own.

At the same time, you can also bring your own oil bottle.

Gu Ling, who was short-handed, wiped off the water on his body silently, and accidentally saw himself in the mirror, his cheeks were already so red that they were about to bleed.

Even if it's hot in a hot bath, he knows that the heat won't have this effect.

After drying his body messily and changing into pajamas, Gu Ling looked in the mirror and remained silent.

He raised his hand and tried to stretch his arm before he exposed his palm from the cuff.

He lowered his head, and his pants grew a little.

Gu Ling bent down slowly and rolled up his trousers twice. The feeling was indescribable.

This is Qi Che's pajamas, the size is relatively large.

If it wasn't for wearing his clothes, Gu Ling wouldn't have admitted that his physique was so much different from his. It was obvious that he was just a little shorter in height.

Gu Ling was deeply shocked, he hesitated for a long time in the bathroom and didn't want to go out with this appearance, until the bathroom door was knocked again.

"Don't knock." Gu Ling opened the door angrily and walked out, "I'm not dizzy."

Gu Ling opened the door, and the heat in the bathroom dissipated a little bit, and mist came out.

Gu Ling raised his eyes and saw that the man in front of him had already taken off his shirt. The smooth and clear thin muscles were properly distributed on the broad shoulders and arms, the collarbone was deep and clear, and the muscles in the waist and abdomen changed their lines with the slight ups and downs of breathing.

Qi Che looked the person in front of him up and down, and saw that his slightly wet black hair hung on the brow bone, there was still a blush at the end of his eyes, and his sleeves were too long, only a few white fingers were faintly exposed.

Time stood still at this moment, and each had their own thoughts.

Maybe they could understand each other the moment their eyes met, but they tacitly chose to avoid it temporarily.

Lines of sight intertwined, figures intertwined, the bathroom door was gently closed between the two, it was just that people switched places.

With his back to the bathroom door, Gu Ling listened to his frantic heartbeat, and could vaguely hear the rustling of clothes in the bathroom, followed by the sound of dripping water.

He regained his senses, walked quickly to pick up the remote control of the air conditioner, pressed a few times, and lowered the temperature of the air conditioner by several degrees.

He sat down heavily at the end of the bed, his tailbone hurt from the hard bed.

He stood up and looked at the bed. The bed was very small, barely 1.5 meters wide, and less than two meters long.

If you want to sleep two people...

Gu Ling moved his gaze, and regrettably found that the space beside the bed was also very small, and the stains on the floor were very persuasive, which shows that the threshold for sleeping on the floor is a bit high.

What's more, there is only a thin blanket on the bed in summer, and the mattress is hard with only one layer, and there is no infrastructure for laying the floor.

Then only...

But we are so close, if there is any bump...

Gu Ling was standing at the end of the bed thinking, when he heard the bathroom door open and Qi Che came out.

His heartbeat, which had just calmed down, suddenly became chaotic for a few beats.

However, this time Qi Che was dressed properly, and his hair was a little wet, so he wiped it with a towel casually.

"Go to bed early." Qi Che looked at him and said, "I have to get up early tomorrow."

Gu Ling was startled: "Oh."

There was nothing wrong with Qi Che's words, but Gu Ling felt as if he had been shaken for no reason, as if he had stepped on a blank space, and he didn't realize what to say for a while.

"Get up early..." Gu Ling came back to his senses and asked, "Do you have an announcement tomorrow?"

"Yeah." Qi Che said, "Around ten o'clock."

"Oh, that's too late." Gu Ling replied subconsciously.

Qi Che sat on the side of the bed near the bathroom, while Gu Ling walked to the other side and put his hand on the switch: "Then I'll turn off the light."

The light bulb, which was not working at all, popped out, and the room was plunged into darkness.

In the small town at the foot of the mountain, the air permeability is relatively good. There are no clouds in the summer night, and the moonlight shines in through the windows, which is more peaceful and soft than turning on the lights.

Gu Ling lay down with his back to Qi Che, and when he opened his eyes, he could see a clear half moon outside the window through a thin layer of cloth curtains.

"Good night."

A man's voice is clearer than moonlight.

I have heard this good night many times, but Gu Ling feels that today's sound is different.

When squatting on the side of the road and sharing the sausage with the wild dogs, he felt that he was going to sleep on the road.

Or, find a dilapidated farmhouse to borrow for one night, and if you are lucky, you can find this "Lanxin Hotel" before the night falls, and open a room to sleep for a night wearing dusty clothes, although this room may It's not as comfortable as the sky and the earth as a bed.

In short, he would not have thought of this possibility. He was wearing pajamas that were too large in size but were dry and comfortable and exuded the light fragrance of snow mint. Is a dazzling big star.

Even this big star seems to be quite satisfied with this kind of accommodation, and I don't know why he is so satisfied.

Gu Ling closed his eyes and smiled softly.

Qi Che behind him asked in a low voice, "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing." Gu Ling's eyelids started to twitch, and he muttered something inaudible to others, "I think you're stupid."

The day everything changed was Gu Ling's 15th birthday.

A small car was driving on the road, and both sides of the road were blooming rapeseed yellow, golden.

Gu Ling sat in the back seat, holding a small camera, taking pictures of his mother.

"Lean to the left, the rapeseed flowers here are beautiful." Gu Ling directed her, "Hurry up, make a pose."

Mom stretched out two fingers to make a gesture, and smiled shyly: "Is this okay?"

Gu Ling smacked his lips and frowned: "It doesn't look good, this one is too old-fashioned, change it."

Mom immediately put her hands down, looking a little embarrassed: "Then how do you do it, how can mom understand these..."

"Oh, really." Gu Ling stretched out his hand to grab her arm, "How about this, you just..."

The scenery outside the car window receded, and the golden color of the rape blossoms blurred into one piece, just like the bright sunshine at noon.

The golden sunlight suddenly burst into bright red, engraved into the deepest part of the eyes.

On the shooting screen of the small camera, a van was heading straight at an extremely uncontrollable speed.

Gu Ling held the small camera tightly in his hand.

And mom hugged herself tightly.

The father who was driving slammed the steering wheel so that the left side of the car collided head-on with the front of the out-of-control car. Gu Ling felt as if he had thrown a whole arc under the great momentum, and then there was the bright red sun, and the dazzling Rapeseed.

He only felt that he was far away from the oncoming van, and also felt that his mother's embrace had gradually changed from warm to cold.

He flew out of the car window, floating lightly, and he tried to reach out to grab, but he couldn't seem to catch anything anymore.

Many times, I can't remember how many times, he suddenly realized that this is how many times he tried to grab something in the void.

Of course, he knew that he would fail, because he had failed countless times, and he couldn't hold anything in his hands except air.

If you want to give up, give up, sink down, and when you open your eyes again, you will find that it has been many years ago...

The slumped hand suddenly touched something.

The slightly cool touch wrapped his pale hands tightly, as if he was treating the rarest treasure properly.

A gust of dry and hot air was sucked into his chest suddenly, Gu Ling opened his eyes suddenly, and there was darkness in his eyes, only the faint moonlight outside the window.

Qi Che's hoarse voice sounded in the darkness: "What's wrong?"

Gu Ling took a deep breath, his head covered in cold sweat, and he said after a long time, "I had a nightmare."

The creaking sound of the bed board came from beside him, Qi Che propped up his upper body, propped his elbow and touched his forehead with his left hand.

Only then did Gu Ling realize that his hand was curled into a fist, and he held it tightly in the palm of his right hand.

The cold sweat on his forehead was slowly wiped off by Qi Che, Gu Ling was a little embarrassed, and said, "Did you wake up?"

Qi Che paused, and said in a low voice, "No."

Gu Ling: "..."

Although I can understand that you want to comfort me, isn't this talking nonsense with your eyes open?

Gu Ling pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, followed him and said, "Then you speak clearly in your sleep."

Qi Che patted his forehead lightly, as if coaxing the child: "Go to sleep."

He lay down facing Gu Ling, breathing lightly.

Gu Ling was silent for a while, then turned over and lay face to face with Qi Che, only a short distance away.

He said nothing and closed his eyes.

His hand was still curled up in Qi Che's palm, but he didn't move, and Qi Che didn't let go.

In the second half of the night, he did not dream.

But the air conditioner didn't work very well.

In midsummer, it's fine if the air conditioner is useless, but the worst thing is that there is a man in his prime sleeping next to him, even though he usually looks like an iceberg, at this moment it feels like a scorching sun to the touch.

Gu Ling punched and kicked hotly in a half-dream and half-awake state, until a weak cool wind slowly blew towards his face, and then it stopped for a while.

I don't know how long the wind has been blowing, so Gu Ling opened his eyes unsteadily again.

Only then did he realize that this was not natural wind, but the wind of a fan.

The small sound of the small fan operating could be heard above his head. Gu Ling glanced at it in the early morning moonlight, and found that he was lying with his back to Qi Che, and had shrunk to the side of the bed.

Needless to say, it must be seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages in sleep, keeping away from heat sources.

An arm was stretched out from behind, and Qi Che held a hand-held electric fan that was commonly used on the set, with his wrist resting on Gu Ling's shoulder, and the wind was blowing right in his face.

Gu Ling was startled for a few seconds, then felt guilty immediately, and turned his head to the side. He didn't know if Qi Che was asleep, so he didn't dare to move around, so he whispered:

"Qi Che?"

"You put down the fan and sleep well."

After a long while, the wrist on the shoulder moved slightly.

Qi Che replied softly, half asleep and half awake: "Yes."

Gu Ling didn't move, waiting for Qi Che to withdraw his hand.

next second.

"Pa", the electric fan hit him precisely on the face.

Early the next morning, Gu Ling picked up the remote control and turned off the air conditioner.

This damn mentally retarded air conditioner, no matter what, I have to tell the proprietress to change it, and be a person.

He turned around and looked at Qi Che with a cold face.

Qi Che's gaze fell on a small bruise at the corner of his eye again, and his Adam's apple slipped unnaturally.

Seeing the slight change in his expression, Gu Ling sneered.

How should I put it, just last night, when Qi Che was silently supporting himself with a fan, he had such an impulsive moment, thinking that the real heartbeat really always lies in such unpredictable details...

However, when the fan precisely hit the corner of the eye, let alone the heartbeat, the heart stopped beating.

I have to admire that the little car that made the majority of fans worry about it is so capable. From head to toe, there is nothing that this person does not meet the requirements of an idol drama hero, but he is really thrown into an idol drama and only deserves to be an actor. into comedy.

Of course, moving is very moving, but heartbeat needs atmosphere, atmosphere! !

"Let's go." Gu Ling picked up Qi Che's bag and carried it on his back.

Qi Che followed behind him, reached out to take the bag from his shoulder, but was rejected by Gu Ling.

"Don't move." Gu Ling said indifferently.

Qi Che really stopped moving, and then asked: "Why?"

"I want to try." Gu Ling said with a sullen face, "If I come to play the male lead of an idol drama, would I be qualified?"

Isn't it handsome, cold, pretentious, flirtatious, doting on his wife with double standards?

Where does he not take it?

Gu Ling glanced at Qi Che who was walking beside him, and choked silently.

Petting this person... is like petting a tiger like a cat, it's addictive, but also very weird.

When I came to the front desk to check out, the little girl had already been taken over. A woman who was about 40 years old was sitting inside, and she should be the little girl's mother.

Gu Ling said to Qi Che, "You go out first."

Qi Che glanced at him, then stretched out his hand to remove the shoulder strap of his backpack.

The strength was quite domineering, Gu Ling couldn't compete with him, so he had to give up.

The idol drama hero's big plan is about to fail in the first episode.

Sure enough, the object is very important, someone like Qi Che is unqualified, completely unable to fulfill his role as the heroine of an idol drama.

"Wait a minute." Gu Ling glanced outside the hotel, and saw that there seemed to be more people, and there seemed to be a lot of young people, so he took a pair of sunglasses and a straw hat that were sold outside the front desk, and slapped him on his face. , "Go out and stay away from the crowd, don't talk to strangers."

Qi Che didn't ask anything, straightened the crooked sunglasses that Gu Ling had put on him, and walked out of the hotel.

Gu Ling came to the front desk, paid for the sunglasses and straw hat, and asked, "Sister, let me ask you something."

Seeing that he paid the money readily, the proprietress's favor doubled, so she smiled and said, "Say it."

Gu Ling called up the Douyin video again to show her: "This painting was sold to Grandma Huang in the town? Do you know how to get to her house?"

The proprietress glanced at it and said, "Ah, yes, my daughter just told me that it was sold to Aunt Huang. Her family lives in the alley near the intersection up the mountain in the south of the town."

"It's actually easy to find. There is no one named Huang in our town, but she is the only one." The proprietress said, "Aunt Huang moved here from the next city a few years ago, and her son has also come here in the past two years. This painting, I originally I don't think it's very interesting, and I'm going to throw it away as a waste product, but if she sees it, I have to keep it, saying that it was drawn by my daughter."

Gu Ling raised his eyes, and the fingers hanging by his side suddenly trembled.

"she……"

Gu Ling only said one word, and suddenly felt that there was nothing to say.

He remembered that although he had never met his grandmother, and his mother had cut off contact with his natal family early, he did have the impression that his grandmother's surname was Huang when he mentioned it by chance.

"Thank you." Gu Ling thanked in a low voice, his voice trembling slightly.

"It's okay." The proprietress said, "Come back when you have time."

"Yeah." Gu Ling smiled, "The air conditioner needs to be repaired."

Walking out of the door of the small hotel, it was dawn outside, the sun was mild, and the air was slightly cool.

The small town in the morning is often lively, the old people come out to buy vegetables, and the few breakfast stalls are also set up, which are steaming and full of fireworks.

A few cars were parked near the small hotel. Gu Ling took a look and saw that it was the car of the film crew. Judging from the stance, it should be some low-budget drama, and some locations were filmed in Changxi Mountain.

In addition, there are also town buses that some tourists will take. Although the tourism industry of Changxi Mountain is underdeveloped, it is considered a holy place for film and television after all, and people from nearby cities will come to check in.

Gu Ling looked around but didn't see Qi Che. He thought that it was not the way to go far away, so he walked a few more steps towards the intersection, only to see Qi Che standing in the curb, with several people standing in front of him. .

His heart skipped a beat, and only then did he realize why he was so far away, could it be because he was recognized by fans?

He quickened his pace. At this time, he could only assume the responsibility of protecting the artist's bodyguard, so he began to make mental preparations to pull people away and run away.

But when he got closer, he realized it wasn't.

Although there were five or six young men and women standing near Qi Che secretly looking at her, but the only ones who actually spoke to him were two young men, dressed exquisitely and beautifully, completely different from the style in the town, looking like tourists.

One of them looked hesitant and asked shyly, while the latter kept encouraging him to encourage him.

"Brother... can I add a WeChat?"

As Gu Ling got closer, Qi Che saw him striding forward and looked up at him.

Although wearing thick sunglasses, Gu Ling seemed to see a trace of helplessness and embarrassment in these plain eyes.

Gu Ling rushed over with a whole body of righteousness, and asked, "Why do you want WeChat?"

The boy who asked for Wechat blushed, was startled by Gu Ling, and immediately dared not speak.

The boy behind him showed displeasure, and looked over Gu Ling at Qi Che: "Handsome guy, if you can do it or you can't, give me a quick word."

Gu Ling frowned slightly, turned his head and glanced at Qi Che who was tightly wrapped by himself, wearing a down-to-earth straw hat on his head, and the sunglasses and mask completely covered him...

Can this look handsome? ?Outrageous, right? ?

The young men and women standing next to them were probably their friends. They had been watching the battle, and when they saw this, they interrupted:

"Little brother, my friend asked your friend for WeChat, what do you care about?"

"That's right, what does it have to do with you?"

Gu Ling wasn't that angry at first, but when he heard this, he rubbed his head into a rage.

Probably because of this anger, the idol drama male lead project that had just failed suddenly revived.

He stretched out his hand to grab Qi Che's arm, pulled him back, and stopped him firmly behind him, and shouted a sentence that made him think of it later:

"He's mine! Do you think it matters?!"

The author says:

Car: Thank you idol drama