After being reborn as a cat, I kicked the actor

The fireworks were indeed fresh, but for a mature man like Qin Shi, they were still a bit childish.

But...Wen Song, who said he wanted Qin Shi to experience the joy of setting off fireworks, had fun playing them one after another. He thought the little fireworks were beautiful, so he took a few photos with them , ready to post on Weibo with the selfie later.

Qin Shi just stood aside and watched him play. Fireworks may be a childhood regret, but with the person in front of him by his side, no matter what kind of regret he has, it will be healed.

"It's gone." When Wen Song threw the last firework into the trash can, he was still a little unsatisfied. He raised his eyes to see Qin Shi leaning on the balcony railing and looking at him.

Qin Shi pulled the corners of his lips and smiled: "What else? This time I'll buy you 500 yuan of fireworks?"

Wen Songwei 囧: "No need, if you spend another 500 yuan to buy a handful of fireworks, our family will have two grievances. It's unnecessary, it's really unnecessary."

Qin Shi said lightly, "I'm just kidding."

Wen Song choked silently for a moment, clapped his hands and walked into the living room: "Digestion is over, take a shower and sleep!"

Qin Shi hooked his lips and smiled, and followed.

The bathing activity is carried out by one person, and there is a bathroom in the living room and the bedroom. Although I knew that there would be no second person coming to this place, Wen Song seemed to have a twitch, or maybe he had enough money in his pocket, so He was self-willed and separated a small bathroom in the living room.

Taking a bath is not a problem, the problem is that Qin Shilai was in a hurry and didn't bring the pajamas and toiletries he was used to. The toiletries are okay, you can use Wen Song's, but the clothes. It took Wen Song a lot of effort to pick in the closet Made a set of loose sports suits, which fit Qin Shi's figure.

Although he also had a figure of 1.8 meters in his previous life, Qin Shi still had to be taller, and there were other problems with his figure. In short, Wen Song didn't want to admit this, even if he was in his previous life, he couldn't beat Qin Shi .

This is a sad fact.

Wen Song wanted to take a shower first. He didn't see Qin Shi in the room, so he didn't rush to find him. He simply lay down on the bed and played with his mobile phone. He edited the Weibo copy by the way, and waited for Qin Shi to come over.

There was the sound of the door being pushed open in the room, Wen Song paused for a while when he posted Weibo, and looked up. He wanted to subconsciously say the last sentence, but then he thought about it, this happened in the middle of the night. Personally, it was really strange, so he swallowed it back, and said instead: "Did you wash it? You look good in this suit."

Qin Shi frowned while walking towards the bed with his slippers on, "It's still a little tight."

Wen Song didn't want to speak, and looked at the Weibo screen again.

Qin Shi lifted the quilt and got into bed from the other side, and glanced at Wen Song's phone: "Want to post on Weibo? For outdoor photos, remember to code some iconic things, the background of the community and so on."

Although Qin Shi doesn't often open for business, he knows no less than Wen Song in this area.

Wen Song nodded to show that he knew, and suddenly remembered something, and turned to Qin Shi: "I remember you took a picture of me when I was playing with fireworks, right? Send it to me, and if it's good, post it on Weibo too , I’m in a good mood today, so it’s okay to have one more photo.”

Qin Shi froze, a little reluctant, but under Wen Song's gaze, he turned on his phone and turned to the photos of the stations he took. He was planning to use it as a desktop wallpaper, and now Wen Song will post it on Weibo He is unwilling to let others see Wen Song so happy, but the portrait right is in Wen Song's own hands after all.

Wen Song took the phone and picked out a photo that he thought was well taken and sent it to himself. In fact, every photo Qin Shi took of him was very good. I don’t know if it’s because he is good-looking. , although saying so is suspected of being narcissistic, Wen Song also got the feelings of some fans when looking at his photos.

The copy had been edited before, and a photo of him without showing the community behind him was added, and it was quickly sent out.

After finishing the last job of the day, Wen Song felt very tired, and didn't bother to wait for comments on Weibo, so he put his phone on the bedside table, pulled the quilt over, and got ready to sleep.

Qin Shi glanced at it and said nothing.

Wen Song closed his eyes to feel drowsy, and in the next second, he felt his eyes light up. The quilt was lifted, and Qin Shi leaned over and seemed to be gradually approaching.

"You...what are you going to do?" Wen Song stretched out his hands to pinch the quilt, his expression obviously nervous.

Qin Shi stared at it for a while, and suddenly smiled, the corners of his lips curled up with deep meaning, and he moved closer, and deliberately lowered his voice: "What do you think?"

Wen Song had no choice but to retreat, the top of his head was the head of the bed, he hummed and chirped a few times, and discussed in a low voice: "Why don't we come back from the film crew today, and went to the company's annual meeting without stopping, and was replaced later. Prepared program, urgent rehearsal, I'm so tired..."

Qin Shi didn't say a word, and got closer and closer.

Just when Wen Song was about to resign himself to his fate and take the initiative to lift the quilt and say come on, he heard a slap, and then his eyes went dark, and he was caught off guard. When he was still wondering whether Qin Shi was going to exercise in the dark, he heard the quilt rubbing against each other and making a sound. Qin Shi's breath gradually moved away.

Then in the darkness, Qin Shi's smiling voice was heard: "I just turned off the light, what are you thinking?"

Wen Song was silent for a while, then pulled the quilt over his head again, and said in a muffled voice, "Sleep!"

Qin Shi chuckled again, and said leisurely, "Don't sleep with the quilt covered, it's not good for your health."

There was another moment of silence in the darkness, only the rustling of the quilt was heard, and the person next to him popped up, but stubbornly did not speak.

Qin Shi curled up his lips silently, leaned over there, stretched out his hand to embrace him into his arms, and said, "Stop making trouble, go to sleep, I'm tired too."

Wen Song didn't speak, but just slipped into Qin Shi's arms.

A good night's sleep without dreams.

The two slept without any psychological burden, and they didn't care how many fans were screaming under their Weibo.

In order to prevent the microscope girl from seeing the flaws, Qin Shi's Weibo was posted a few hours earlier than Wen Song's.

In previous years, on New Year's Eve, he only posted text greetings on Weibo. This year, he added a photo of eating hot pot, which made his old fans keenly aware that their boss seems to be in a good mood during the Chinese New Year this year.

【Happy New Year's Eve Boss! 】

[It's hot pot!Although it is also delicious, but is this the only one for Chinese New Year? 】

[There are actually photos this year!I’ve already taken hot pot photos, why can’t you be more generous and post a selfie, boss! 】

[Boss seems to be in a good mood for Chinese New Year this year, he never posted photos before, is it because he didn't arrange work at the end of this year? 】

[Am I the only one who pays attention to whom the boss eats hot pot with?Although the boss only took a picture of the perspective in front of his own desk, the things on the desk look like two people. 】

[The boss is in love? ! 】

[Upstairs, although the possibility of this is very low, I still vaguely look forward to what it will be like when the boss falls in love. 】

[It's not impossible, hey, don't you all think that the frequency of the boss posting on Weibo is much higher than before? 】

[If it's true, that's a good thing, I don't have to worry about my boss dying alone, a man who hasn't even been rumored, tsk tsk tsk. 】

[Looking at all the fans in the entertainment industry, looking forward to the main one falling in love, it's just our family, ε=(′ο｀*))) Sigh. 】

……

Celebrating the New Year is actually nothing unusual for two adult men. After all, they don’t have any relatives to visit, and because of their special occupations, they can’t go out to feel the atmosphere of the New Year like ordinary people. So what they enjoy more is, In the New Year, they who are busy at work will not be disturbed, and they will spend time together quietly.

There is no need to work, no need to visit relatives and friends during the New Year, so the two adults naturally indulged a little bit.

Qin Shi's first night's letting go was just a short-lived kindness. After Wen Song was repaired, he pulled people to make many restricted-level scenes that he said could not be broadcast in Wen Song's cozy nest, even to the point of arrogance. Let Wen Song change the cat ears and cat tail that he had wanted for a long time.

The fun buff makes people more energetic. The consequence is that Wen Song lay on the bed until half the afternoon, and the cleaning and cooking at home can only be left to him. After tossing for almost a whole night, the whole person's state It seemed that nothing happened to Qin Shi.

The first experience of King Qin’s kitchen was terrible. Although he followed the video teaching step by step, he forgot to turn off the low heat after cooking the porridge, so that the originally good-looking porridge turned into lumps. I ordered half-dry porridge and rice.

At that time, Qin Shi supported Wen Song to the dining table to prepare for dinner, with an expression on his face that he was expecting to be praised.

But when he entered the kitchen, he lifted the lid of the casserole and looked at the dried porridge inside. His head seemed to be covered by dark clouds and light rain. He stood in front of the stove for a long time and couldn't regain his senses, feeling depressed.

Seeing Qin Shichu not coming out of the kitchen for a long time, Wen Song had some premonitions in his heart, endured the soreness and soreness, and struggled to get up and walk to the kitchen.

At that moment, Qin Shi wanted to block the casserole with his body to prevent Wen Song from looking at it, but he also knew in his heart that this matter could not be hidden, so he moved away expressionlessly and showed Wen Song the porridge he cooked.

Wen Song froze for a moment, then pursed the corners of his mouth, held back his laughter, thinking that this was Qin Shi's first experience in the kitchen, and he washed his hands and made soup for him, if he laughed too much, he would look very uncomfortable Give Qin Shi face. After all, although Qin Shi doesn't say anything, he still has the burden of being an idol in front of him.

Wen Song was very thoughtful in his heart, but when he looked up and saw the unconcealable depression and bewilderment on Qin Shi's face, all his psychological achievements were broken within a second. Qin Shi's shoulders were rocked with laughter, and he didn't stop until he had laughed enough.

At that time, Qin Shi's heart was completely calm.

My cat, let him laugh, anyway, he will eat after laughing.