Please stay away from the life of fans

When he went to pick up Lu Shengkuo, he saw several thick books and glanced at the covers, they were not about acting.

Shen Nanxing blinked: "In order to avoid public opinion, have you decided to change jobs?"

Lu Shengkuo was stunned: "How is it possible?"

The wheels ran over Xia Guang, and Shen Nanxing asked, "Then what are you doing?"

"To be a thorough actor," the big star said confidently, "and more professionally."

Shen Nanxing understands that now that Lu Shengkuo can take on the scripts in a prosperous manner, it is hard to guarantee the future market, but it will be different if he has an academic status in this circle or within the system.

He drove the car and said "wow": "It seems that Mr. Lu prefers to be Mr. Lu."

The people around him seriously frowned and repeated the sentence several times, only to realize that Shen Nanxing was making fun of him, and reached out and tapped his head with his index finger.

"Hey," Shen Nanxing tilted his head, "Driving, otherwise someone would grab the seat belt and say, 'Are you so dangerous to drive'."

There was a brief silence in the car, and Lu Shengkuo gave a clear and crisp "tsk": "Shen Nanxing, I found that you are very fond of holding grudges."

Instead, he muttered: "...As expected of Xiao Man's father."

When the car drove out of the city, the gradually secluded road opened up, and there were more tall trees, which added a lot of cool air.

Two days ago, they were drinking and rushing to work, before Shen Nanxing took Lu Shengkuo to see his mother.

"Do you really want to take this?" Lu Shengkuo couldn't move his legs at the car door.

He held a large bouquet of red roses in his hand, and the big flowers were blooming enthusiastically. Looking at the huge word "cemetery", his eyes were full of "this is not good".

Shen Nanxing tugged at his arm: "What's wrong, I've been doing this for years."

The gatekeeper knew him, but when he saw him today, his eyes lit up: "Xiao Nan? You didn't come alone this time? Did you bring your friends!"

The uncle has a little back, and his voice is still a little loud.

Shen Nanxing's tone was similar to his: "Yes! Looks good! Very handsome!"

I don't know if the uncle didn't hear clearly, he just looked up and down at Lu Sheng from behind the reading glasses, and nodded ahhh.

For the flowers on the hand, it is not surprising at all.

Lu Shengkuo did not take him to the cemetery behind the forest farm, but to the remains tower, which is actually a two-story building with glass cabinets for urns on the upper floor.

Shen Nanxing's mother's glass cabinet is the most conspicuous, because there is a little crystal girl outside, with two braids, just like the Q version in the photo of the cabinet. Lu Shengkuo looked at the name on the label: Kang Yu.

But he didn't understand the latter, and asked, "Why 15 and 43?"

"I don't know." The corners of Shen Nanxing's mouth were hooked, as if he didn't know, "My mother said, I heard that this is the love code."

Lu Shengkuo: "???"

Shen Nanxing smiled, turned the little girl's head to face him, took out the box from the glass cabinet, and opened it again.

Lu Shengkuo has acted in many plays, and those scripts have depicted a lot of life and death. Some people wail and bury a pile of loess, some people light torches for a raging fire, and there are also silences, standing in front of the screen full of grief.

Only Shen Nanxing's mother was something he had never experienced before.

She was packed in a jar made of glass, the color of the Milky Way, so dazzling that when she was taken out, there seemed to be a circle of rippling stars around her.

Shen Nanxing smiled at "Yinhe": "It's been a while since I came to see you."

As he said that, he put the flowers on the table below: "I have something different today, have you noticed it?"

Lu Shengkuo felt his throat tighten, and he stood up straight for no reason.

"His name is Lu Shengkuo," Shen Nanxing tugged at the people around him, "He's a celebrity, isn't he good-looking? He's my boyfriend now."

Feeling Lu Shengkuo's tense muscles: "He's a little nervous, so let me tell you about the latest things."

Walking out of the cemetery, Lu Shengkuo was still in a daze, looking at the red rose on his chest, and at the one on Shen Nanxing's left chest.

At the end, Shen Nanxing cut two roses and put them on, saying: "My mother liked roses when she was alive. Before she died, she said that she would be burned in the rose bushes. She thought that the ashes would smell like roses, and then she would make her roses." into the Milky Way, that would be beautiful."

The light of the Milky Way flashed in Shen Nanxing's eyes.

His mother is a thoughtful woman. Lu Shengkuo thought that Shen Nanxing's deepest character should be like his mother.

It was almost dark, and there was no hot and dry temperature in the mountain wind, and there was the voice of Shen Nanxing in the wind: "What are you thinking? Are you still leaving?"

Missing you and your mother.

Lu Shengkuo was actually a little reluctant to leave here, and looked back again.

Shen Nanxing stood behind him: "When my mother left, she called me to the ward and said a lot, but most of it was about the aftermath, and a small part was about my father. Please don't stop him from continuing."

"I also talked to my dad a lot."

Shen Nanxing let out a sigh of relief: "At that time, I didn't know what she said about those things, and then she left that night."

Lu Shengkuo didn't know how he felt at this moment, he just felt a sudden emptiness in his heart.

But Shen Nanxing was smiling: "That day Aunt Song told you how she felt after she got married, right? In fact, it's not that I don't like her, and I don't mind having multiple half-brothers. It's just that I figured it out at that moment."

The wind seemed to start to speak, and it was Shen Nanxing's voice: "People will die one day, the dead will rest in peace, and the living will still have a long way to go. We are always individuals, and the family is only a centralized way of life. To live like this, you have to do what you like.”

Shen Nanxing felt that Lu Shengkuo understood earlier than himself, and rubbed his head: "Let's go, if you don't want to part with it, come back next time."

Lu Shengkuo went through the Milky Way again in his mind, and followed Shen Nanxing's footsteps.

When they got downstairs to the apartment, it was already eight o'clock, and the two of them planned to go shopping in the supermarket. Only then did Shen Nanxing realize that Lu Shengkuo's ice cream advertisements had already piled up an entire area.

When the people around saw the huge human-shaped standing sign at the door, they quickly stepped back and pulled their masks.

"Or," Lu Shengkuo saw someone looking towards them, and grabbed him to go outside, "I forgot that this ice cream advertisement will cover many places."

Shen Nanxing walked through the crowd and heard his name a few times, so he subconsciously leaned closer to Lu Shengkuo.

After returning to the car, I was a little worried: "Now I feel that there are many people who know you, which is not a good thing."

Lu Shengkuo: "Bian Yi admired you from the beginning, and dared to stand downstairs in Bei'ou."

Shen Nanxing scratched his hair: "I didn't know that someone was broadcasting it at that time."

Lu Shengkuo just smiled: "There will be a lot of people, and there will be advertisements, so it will be fine when it subsides."

There was no way, they found a place to eat, and waited for the food they ordered on the mini program, but they couldn't die, and they ran into Ivy Mister again.

Sometimes when you know someone, you meet them frequently.

But this time, Ivy Mist didn't come over, but waved vigorously at Shen Nanxing, which attracted the people opposite him to look this way curiously.

Lu Shengkuo's whole body tensed up.

Fortunately, Avemister looked very busy, so Lu Shengkuo deliberately chose a seat far, far away from him to sit down.

He also asked Shen Nanxing to turn his back on Ivy Mister.

After Lu Shengkuo ordered the dishes, he looked at the man with a fierce face: "How about we change places?"

"No." The big star's tone was very stubborn.

Shen Nanxing glanced back, Lu Shengkuo suddenly reached out to hold his head, and forced his head back to face him: "Are you still watching? Don't you think I'm asking you to sit in this seat?"

There was an unreasonable... awkwardness in his tone.

Shen Nanxing grinned, imitating his tone: "I don't know, what is Star Lu doing here? So unconfident?"

Star Lu just smirked with the corners of his mouth raised.

When the dishes were ready, he continued to pinch the meat for him: "Eat more."

Shen Nanxing felt that something was wrong, and said "Hey": "You are not holding back something bad, are you?"

"How is it possible?" Lu Shengkuo's smile deepened, and his dark pupils were bottomless, "Can I harm you?"

Can I hurt you?

Shen Nanxing thought of the night when he and Lu Shengkuo were in bed, they would say some nasty things, some of them couldn't even say it face to face during the day, sometimes when the two of them came back and forth under the quilt, Lu Shengkuo would show such a smile .

The two exchanged deep thoughts in the restaurant, and Shen Nanxing pretended to blame: "Are you going to be a pervert? I just went to see my mother an hour ago, shouldn't you restrain yourself?"

Lu Shengkuo suddenly said formally: "I have met my parents, and both parents have no objection. Are we engaged?"

Shen Nanxing smiled: "Do you still need the pretense of being engaged?"

Lu Shengkuo looked out at the street. Not far away, there was a guitar player singing, surrounded by a circle of people, and the lights were shining brightly.

"Brother Shen, just wait," he said, "We have everything we should have."

Hearing no response, Lu Shengkuo turned his head suspiciously, only to see his brother Shen was lowering his head, his shoulders trembling slightly - he was holding back a laugh.

Shen Nanxing tried his best to calm down his emotions, but he still couldn't help grinning: "When you said 'you are waiting' just now, you were especially like the school bully before, pointing at me and asking for a fight."

Lu Shengkuo opened his mouth, and his brain circuit went a thousand miles away in a second, and he was even surprised: "You were bullied by the school bully when you were in school?"

Shen Nanxing filled a bowl of pumpkin and mung bean soup, shook his head: "They can't beat me."

Lu Shengkuo: "......"

Seeing that the man's mouth opened a little wider, he quickly explained: "You all know that I have learned boxing, and you said it's so boring to make an appointment with Lian Jiazi?"

After dinner, Ivy Mist hadn't finished talking yet, and before leaving, he waved goodbye to Shen Nanxing, but Lu Shengkuo dragged him away directly.

After picking up the vegetables from the suitcase, Shen Nanxing was tidying up the refrigerator in the kitchen, when he saw Xiao Man swish in, whining against his leg, looking angry and wary.

Then Lu Shengkuo appeared at the door.

Shen Nanxing: "What are you two doing?"

Xiaoman: "Meow woo woo woo..."

Lu Shengkuo sighed: "I want him to sleep in the bed."

Shen Nanxing raised his head, Lu Shengkuo had already taken a shower and was only wearing a pair of underwear, on purpose.

His hair was still wet, and the water dripped into the towel in big drops.

A shadow was cast on the floor, Shen Nanxing stretched out his index finger to tap the head of the shadow, and glanced at the owner of the shadow: "Go back to the room and dry your hair first."

Lu Shengkuo curled his lips, but didn't say anything, and went to the bedroom.

Xiaoman got into Shen Nanxing's arms from the hem of his clothes, and hugged his waist.

Lu Shengkuo said more than once that Xiaoman might be going to become a genius, and the one who surrounds Shen Nanxing all day acting like a spoiled child, and even yells at him, is simply a human being.

He coaxed Xiaoman for a long time, thinking that he had indeed left early and returned late recently, and the food feeding was not as punctual as before, so he felt a little guilty, so he sucked him for a while before he stopped.

Xiaoman is still quite easy to coax, he is satisfied after rubbing it a few more times, and he didn't make a fuss when he put it back in the nest.

He scratched the cat's chin: "I'll open the can for you tomorrow morning."

Xiaoman: "Meow~"

Shen Nanxing just went to take a shower, and when he was wiping his hair and entering the bedroom, an arm was directly stuck on his waist, and Lu Shengkuo's tight abdominal muscles stuck to it, and his hand came very directly.

Shen Nanxing tensed reflexively, and then relaxed: "Are you lying in ambush here?"

"Yeah," Lu Shengkuo bit his neck, "I've been lying in wait for a long time, I thought you wouldn't go into the city anymore."

Well, it was on, Shen Nanxing smiled helplessly.

The towel was grabbed by Lu Shengkuo: "I'll blow your hair for you."

In the posture of hugging someone, Shen Nanxing nestled in his arms, his strong fingers ran through his hair, the hot air and the air conditioner's cold air were entangled, and his hand gently tapped the thigh of the person next to him.

"There is a problem," Shen Nanxing moved back, leaning his entire back against the person behind him, and suddenly raised his head, "Xiao Kuo, blowing your head for a few minutes, you can't help it?"

Half smiling and half ashamed, Shen Nanxing's eyes were full of smiles in the light.

Being squeezed, Lu Shengkuo took a deep breath, pressed his shoulder with his left hand, and put a hair dryer with his right hand to hold his throat.

Only then did Shen Nanxing stop breathing.

Why did I suddenly take the initiative in the trap?

Lu Shengkuo hugged him upwards, and opened his breasts on the inside.

Shen Nanxing's whole body was suspended in the air, with only one flesh pad, which made him blush from neck to ear, and there was a tendency to continue to spread. He could directly see what would happen next, and suddenly felt embarrassed.

He swallowed nervously, and his Adam's apple was rolling with tension.

When he wanted to take a deep breath, Lu Shengkuo directly blocked his mouth.

The posture of raising the head and kissing is a bit tiring, and Shen Nanxing leaned on his shoulder when he was able to take a big breath: "You can take it easy today, tomorrow I will get up early and go to the studio to catch up with work."

As soon as he finished speaking, the screen of his phone lit up.

The arrow is right on the string. Normally, it is impossible for the two of them to look at the phone with the same eyes, but today is different. The name of Ivy Mister is impressively displayed on the screen.

and append a message:

- Boss Shen, you and your friend have such a good relationship, did you know each other a long time ago?

Hiss, Shen Nanxing smelled a familiar sour smell.

Lu Shengkuo didn't say anything, he reached out and put the phone on the bedside table, and locked it with the screen facing down.

Again: without any words, the hand that passed through Shen Nanxing's hair was much stronger, Lu Shengkuo blocked his mouth forcefully, and the other hand was not idle at all.

The author has something to say:

Xiao Man sees Xiao Kuo: Meow meow meow wow wow wow (cat swearing: stay away from my dad!)

Xiaoman sees Nannan: Daddy hugs~