I got married with a big star contract in the world of dog blood

Song Xuejing thought that Lu Yan had gone to take a shower, so he found tools by himself, and the fan was able to turn on in less than 10 minutes.

Song Xuejing went to the kitchen to wash her hands, and moved the fan into the bedroom.

The cameraman is off work, and the camera is shooting. Song Xuejing is very sleepy, but with the camera shooting, he can't lie on the bed and sleep.

But Lu Yan hasn't come back yet, and he can't cover the camera.

Song Xuejing had never watched a variety show, so she was thinking from common sense. The content of the show should be filming from when they woke up to taking a rest. When Lu Yan came back, the filming and rest would be the end of today's filming.

Song Xuejing walked around the house to see if there was any broken home appliance, and he repaired it conveniently.

He really found it, a broken rice cooker, which was left in the corner of the yard.

Song Xuejing took it back to the main room, moved a small bench to the door, sat facing the lotus pond, blowing the evening breeze, and disassembled the rice cooker for maintenance.

At the same time, Lu Yan took a cold shower, the cold water washed away the heat of his skin, but the heat in his heart became more and more intense.

Song Xuejing's appearance and voice kept flashing in my mind...

Just thinking of the words Song Xuejing, Lu Yan couldn't calm down.

Lu Yan closed his eyes and turned on the shower to the maximum.

Half an hour later, the rice cooker, which had been laid off for half a year, was plugged in and started working again.

Satisfied, Song Xuejing pulled out the plug and put the rice cooker into the kitchen.

When he came out, he looked at the time first, it was 10:30, and then he looked at the bathroom which was still making the sound of running water. After taking such a long time, Lu Yan took a shower really meticulously.

Song Xuejing was so sleepy that his eyelids drooped, and he searched a few more times. This time, there was no broken electrical appliance for him to kill time.

He rubbed his eyes, and simply sat facing the bathroom, staring at the door of the bathroom.

Eleven o'clock, eleven o'clock, eleven twenty, eleven o'clock...

It was almost twelve o'clock, and the bathroom door finally opened.

Song Xuejing jumped up directly.

Lu Yan never thought that Song Xuejing would be waiting for him at the door, and when he saw Song Xuejing, his heartbeat was literally like drumming.

Lu Yan changed into a deep V black T and a pair of oversized sweatpants, in stark contrast to Song Xuejing.

But even though Song Xuejing had three layers inside and three layers outside, Lu Yan's thoughts, which he had finally suppressed, still showed signs of popping up again.

With a towel on his head, he wiped his hair calmly, covered his sight, tried not to look at Song Xuejing, and said in a hoarse voice, "Still sleeping?"

"Wait for you." Song Xuejing was so sleepy that he took the initiative to hold Lu Yan's arm for the first time, and dragged him to the bedroom, "Let's go, sleep."

Song Xuejing's palm was unexpectedly slightly cold, but where it touched, Lu Yan's skin was astonishingly hot.

Lu Yan rolled his Adam's apple a few times, stopped wiping his hair, and followed Song Xuejing back to the bedroom step by step.

As soon as he entered the bedroom, Song Xuejing let him go, tried to open his eyes and asked, "Can you turn off the camera now?"

Lu Yan came back to his senses, and after a little thought, he understood why Song Xuejing was so active.

There is loss, and more is to be loved.

Lu Yan began to regret agreeing to record this program. Everyone saw Song Xuejing's cute appearance.

"Okay." He stepped forward to turn off the camera without looking back, "Go to bed first, I have something to do."

Song Xuejing stood almost with his eyes closed, and when he heard that he could sleep, he took a few steps to the bedside, flung his slippers all over the place, got into the quilt and fell asleep in seconds.

It took Lu Yan a long time to turn around, and saw a flip-flop at the foot of the bed, and a flip-flop flew to his feet, the corners of his lips raised, he bent over to pick up the flip-flops at his feet, and walked to the foot of the bed again Picked up the other one and put it next to the bed.

Lu Yan went to the bathroom again, this time, he came out in half an hour.

Walking back to the bedroom, he closed the door without turning on the light. A round of moonlight came in through the window, and he could barely see the outline of the room.

The old fan creaked and creaked as he thought, the young man who slept soundly was sleeping peacefully, the same as when Lu Yan left, lying on one side of the bed with a small quilt rolled up, his breathing so shallow that he could not hear it at all, Only the moonlight fell on his thick long eyelashes, dancing from time to time.

Lu Yan went to bed lightly. He stared at Song Xuejing for a while, then suddenly stepped forward, and was pulled into his arms from behind.

His lips fell to the top of Song Xuejing's hair, and he kissed it lightly.

"Nice dream."

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Song Xuejing dreamed that the rocket he made went to the sky, penetrated the clouds, flew out of the earth, and reached the vast universe.

Song Xuejing woke up with a smile.

Smell first, a refreshing fragrance.

Song Xuejing turned her head first, the other side was already empty.

It's Lu Yan who is making breakfast!

A good mood for the day begins with breakfast. Song Xuejing takes her clothes and goes to the bathroom to change, and then runs to the kitchen immediately after washing.

In the kitchen, the aroma was stronger, Song Xuejing swallowed and moved forward, brushing Lu Yan's arm to look at the pot.

In the pot was green porridge, bubbling and bubbling.

Lotus leaf porridge!

Song Xuejing's eyes lit up.

He once drank lotus leaf porridge in a small town in the south of the Yangtze River, and he still remembered the fragrant taste.

But where does the rice come from?

Song Xuejing noticed something was wrong, and stared at the lotus leaf porridge carefully, and finally discovered the mystery.

It's not rice, it's lotus seeds.

Lu Yan chops lotus seeds and cooks "lotus leaf porridge" with lotus seeds and lotus leaves.

"We still have to fry wild vegetables." Lu Yan turned his head to look at Song Xuejing, "You can sleep for another 10 minutes."

Song Xuejing kept her eyes on the soup pot: "No, I slept well."

At this time, Song Xuejing glanced at Lu Yan's eyes from the corner of his eye, and turned to stare at Lu Yan's dark circles in surprise: "Did you not sleep well?"

Lu Yan: "..."

Last night he hugged Song Xuejing and slept all night. Before dawn, somewhere he felt refreshed again.

After going to the bathroom for a while, he couldn't sleep anyway when he returned to the room, so he came to cook breakfast.

Seeing Song Xuejing's clear and bright concern, Lu Yan felt that he was like a beast.

"Yes." Lu Yan coughed, "Accept the bed."

Doubt flashed across Song Xuejing's eyes, did Lu Yan accept the bed?Then he often works outside, doesn't he often lack of sleep?

Song Xuejing quietly looked at Lu Yan.

Except for those two eye-catching dark circles, he is in good spirits.

Song Xuejing heaved a sigh of relief.

But then, he froze. Why was he nervous?Whether Lu Yan is in good health or not has nothing to do with him...

The unexpected discovery made Song Xuejing start to lose his mind, and he only drank two bowls of lotus leaf and lotus seeds for breakfast. During the morning and afternoon shooting, he was basically silent.

The first episode of the show was successfully recorded, and they rushed to the airport by car, and they flew back to the capital that night.

Too tired during the day, Song Xuejing fell asleep on the plane, and when he woke up, the plane had already landed at the Capital International Airport and was taxiing.

A few minutes later, the plane stopped, and Song Xuejing and Lu Yan got out of the cabin first.

Lu Yan's itinerary was kept secret, and no fans came to pick him up at the airport. The two of them and Ying Sinan wore masks and went directly to the ordinary exit.

At the gate of the airport, the ground crew also brought their luggage over.

The driver stopped the car and got out to put the luggage.

Song Xuejing lowered her head, took out her mobile phone and turned it on, just as she was about to get in the car, the mobile phone rang.

Seeing the incoming call displayed on the screen, Song Xuejing answered the phone immediately without waiting for the phone to announce.

"Hey!"

The joy that can be heard in the tone.

Lu Yan looked over immediately.

Song Xuejing talked a few words on the phone, hung up the phone and went to the trunk to get his suitcase.

Lu Yan followed quickly: "What?"

Song Xuejing brought up the luggage, her eyes crooked with a smile: "I'm going back to my house tonight, I won't be with you anymore, I'll take a taxi by myself."

Before Lu Yan could speak, Song Xuejing had already dragged her luggage and ran a long way, waving at the taxi.

Lu Yan's eyes flickered slightly, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Song Xuejing was full of joy. Before the taxi stopped at the door of his house, he couldn't wait to open the door and get off. After running a few steps, the driver hurriedly shouted from behind: "You forgot your suitcase!"

Song Xuejing turned back with a blushing face.

There was no time to pull out the handle of the suitcase, so Song Xuejing ran into the corridor with the suitcase.

At the gate of 101, a tall and straight figure stood with a suitcase beside him.

Hearing footsteps, the man raised his head and saw Song Xuejing, he raised his lips slightly: "I'm sorry tonight."

……

When Lu Yan returned home, he turned on the light and saw the quiet room. He was in a bad mood.

After returning to his room, he simply took a shower, and then he put on a bathrobe and went to the work room.

Song Xuejing was not there, he lit a cigarette after a long absence, held the cigarette in one hand, and wrote the music score that had been difficult to deliver with the other hand.

The dimly lit space was full of rustling sounds.

Suddenly, with a muffled sound, the tip of the pen broke and rolled off, leaving a silver-gray imprint on the score.

Lu Yan threw away the pen irritably, pressed an unsmoked cigarette into the ashtray and crushed it out.

Couldn't bear it, he had to hear Song Xuejing's voice now.

Lu Yan grabbed the phone, dialed the number, and the message came that the user had turned off the phone.

Without another word, Lu Yan got up, went back to the room, put on his clothes, grabbed the car keys and went out.

At the same time, Song Xuejing had his legs in the plate, gnawing big mouthfuls on the chicken chops that were crispy on the outside and juicy on the inside. His cheeks were puffed up and his mouth was full of oil, but he still raced to speak: "How long will you stay here?"

"Leave tomorrow morning." Lin Youzhuo took off his apron and said, "I'm too lazy to clean up the house, so I'll stay with you for one night."

Lin Youzhuo bent his lips: "It looks like you haven't lived here for a long time."

Song Xuejing almost choked on the chicken chop, he turned his back and coughed, his cheeks turned red.

He didn't expect Lin Youzhuo to return to China suddenly. He didn't tell Lin Youzhuo about the fake marriage before, but now he said, it shouldn't be too late, right?

After making a decision, Song Xuejing swallowed the chicken chop, turned around and said, "Actually, there is one thing I didn't tell you."

Song Xuejing didn't stop, and explained the fake marriage between him and Lu Yan in one breath. The more he talked, the lower his head became: "I thought you didn't return to China for half a year, so I didn't inform you. I'm sorry."

Lin Youzhuo asked, "How is Lu Yan?"

Unexpectedly, Lin Youzhuo was concerned about this, Song Xuejing thought for a while, and picked up another chicken chop: "Good guy."

He didn't know Lu Yan well, but he was sure that Lu Yan was a good person.

Treat him well and cook better.

At this time, the quiet space suddenly remembered a series of spring water sounds, which had not been heard for a long time, Song Xuejing delayed for a few seconds before realizing that it was the doorbell of his house.

Lin Youzhuo had already got up and walked towards the entrance.

At this point in time, could it be Song Yinan?

Song Xuejing put down the chicken chops and rushed to open the door: "I'll come!"

Song Xuejing didn't even have time to look through the cat's eyes, and opened the door first.

When the door opened, Song Xuejing was stunned.

He stared at the man he had only seen two hours ago, and blurted out: "Why are you here?"

Lu Yan's eyes fell on Song Xuejing's extraordinarily cool pajamas.

Speaking of coolness, it is actually a white vest and loose shorts.

Immediately, he moved his eyes back, and first noticed the only house shoes in Song Xuejing's shoe cabinet.

Those slippers that he can't wear.

Lu Yan moved his gaze upwards, and what caught his eyes was a very handsome wild man in light beige pajamas, quietly examining him.

Lu Yan's eyes instantly sank to the bottom.

The author says:

感谢在2022-08-2223:44:48-2022-08-2323:08:16期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: heh 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: the leftovers of midsummer, Brother Zhan loves you, and 1 bottle of Nan Gezi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!