Little Prince [Entertainment]

Chat time after an evening.

Xian Ziyu casually played with the fingers on his waist, circling them around.Suddenly recalling the past, he lazily mentioned, "I remember that one year you helped me draw a portrait..."

Lian Di immediately thought of the same thing as him, and whispered, "Do you still remember this?"

"of course."

He said with disgust, "I remember you painted me ugly."

"..."

Faced with the facts, Lian Di could only helplessly admit, "I'm not good at these things." The hand that wields a knife and lifts a sword all day can't do such delicate work.It was forced by him to relieve boredom, so he bit the bullet and drew it.

Xian Ziyu hummed dissatisfiedly, "I just drew you beautifully!"

"You are much better at drawing than I am."

"It's all free."

He said, "Actually, I have kept them all in a good collection. Although they are a bit ugly, you painted them yourself."

"It's a pity that they are gone now."

His tone was somewhat regretful, "They are all very precious memories."

Lian Di smiled, didn't say anything, and urged him to go to bed quickly.

His performance on the big screen for the first time has been affirmed by the good box office and word of mouth. After the work is on the right track, Xian Ziyu keeps making appointments.

I got busy every day and lost the idea of ​​the date. I took the time to do the math, only to find that the two of them hadn't had a good time going out for more than half a year.

In the past six months, Lian Di felt very sorry for having less gatherings and more separations at home every day.Whenever he had private time, Xian Ziyu went home non-stop to accompany him, and even took him to watch Yi Lianhe's concert together.

The tickets were provided by Chen Shu.In the past few years, the two of them went to Chen Shu's house frequently for dinner. The last time they went there, they got a ticket, and Xian Ziyu even sent a Weibo commemoration with great excitement.

On this day, they arrived at the concert site more than two hours in advance.

"Ms. Miao's concert tickets are hard to come by. If it weren't for Mr. Chen, I probably wouldn't be able to get them by myself."

Xian Ziyu said with emotion, "What kind of fairy is this?"

It is always easy for him to become interested in most things in this world. After being amazed by Yi Lianhe's new album, he decisively fell into the pit and broke into the fans.For a while, I had to listen to two songs every day in bed before I could fall asleep contentedly.

Lian Di doesn't know much about music, but he has also heard about Chen Shu's lover's fame, plus Xian Ziyu's brainwashing Amway, he can't even want to know, so he listens to him blowing the rainbow with "oh, is it?" fart.

Lian Di reminded him, "Don't call me Teacher Miao, he looked disgusted at you when we ate together last time."

"Have it?"

Xian Ziyu thought about it for a while, "But our fans call him that. Oh, it makes sense. Ms. Miao always dislikes his own fans."

"You don't understand, this is his unique way of expressing us. He looks disgusted on the surface, but he must have received our love in his heart and is secretly happy."

Lian Di frowned, bent his knuckles and flicked his forehead gently, "Whose love will you accept?"

Xian Ziyu covered his forehead and kicked him stubbornly.But his attitude softened naturally, with a kind of tacit understanding that didn't need to be said directly, "Then I won't yell in front of him in the future, okay."

If you take a step back, take a step back, boyfriends are just for pampering.

Xian Ziyu felt that she was very powerful.

He wore a pair of black ripped jeans today, which were slightly tight, wrapping his legs and looking slender and straight.

It wasn't very noticeable when he was straight, but now he changed his posture and sat with his legs bent, revealing his white skin from the knee opening of his trousers.

Lian Di watched for a while, and couldn't help pulling him onto his lap, covering his knees tightly with both hands.

"..."

Imagining the expressions of the people around him, Xian Ziyu laughed until he trembled.

"You can give me the coat."

When he said this, he felt like a female star who was afraid of being exposed in a short skirt.

"No."

Lian Di refused confidently, "I just want to hug you."

Boyfriend.

Xian Ziyu sighed dotingly, "All right."

Not long after, Chen Shu came to look for them, so Xian Ziyu got the opportunity to take a photo with Ms. Miao backstage.Excitement is nothing but excitement, but he kept his oath and didn't yell at each other indiscriminately.Lian Di was slightly satisfied.

Then in the next three hours of the concert, I was shocked by the momentum of his full chorus.

Pass water silently.

When the last link came, Xian Ziyu was already too excited to speak, and kept patting his thigh to signal him to pay attention.

Yi Lianhe stood on the stage, took off his sweat-soaked coat, and played a few familiar syllables with the guitar on his back.Realizing what he was going to do, the audience cheered and screamed, and the like-minded friends behind him also smiled.

He is no longer the teenager who stood alone in the spotlight and sang.He grew up rapidly, opened up his favorite career, owned his own band, and cooperated tacitly and intimately in every performance.

But in the last part of every concert, he only reserved it for one person.

"Chen Shu!"

He waved his arms vigorously towards the audience.Normally, he is always complained by fans for being cold and arrogant, but now he is smiling like a high-spirited big boy.

As if talking about a promise that only two people understand, he confessed word by word, "Today I still like you very much."

Another wave of deafening cheers and screams.Sitting under the stage, Chen Shu waved his hand in a low-key manner, "I know, I know."

Xian Ziyu stared at her eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's so romantic."

Lian Di: "..."

"Don't envy them."

He said, "I have a gift for you when I get home."

Lian Di has no talent for romance.Xian Ziyu didn't dare to have high expectations. After returning home, she watched him enter the study and took out a picture album from the bottom drawer.

Xian Ziyu pondered for a moment, then said tactfully, "You know, actually I don't really like drawing."

"You won't enroll me in some courses for me to take tuition again?"

The last time he got lost in London, he was forced to study English for a whole year after returning to China.If there is not enough time for face-to-face teaching, I will switch to online classes, and I have to attend classes after work, and I have learned to speak fluent English abruptly.

Although the result is gratifying, the process is painful and really frightening.

"No."

Lian Di couldn't help but scratched his nose lightly.When I opened the album and handed it to him, the tips of my ears turned red.

The person who had a bitter face just now opened his eyes wide in surprise.

There is a hand-painted portrait of a character in colored pencils in the album, "I drew it according to your photo."

"I'm not good at painting. I only studied for half a year, and the teacher said my talent is not bad."

He said, "If you like, I can draw you one every week. It should get better and better."

It's really not a delicate work.Most of the lines can still be seen with beginners' brushstrokes, but only a pair of eyes are drawn with great care, even more vivid than the photos, reflecting a clear and gentle light.

It is how Xian Ziyu sees the world.

It was also the Xian Ziyu he saw in his eyes.

Xian Ziyu looked at himself on the drawing paper, flattened his mouth, sniffed and said, "You don't even tell me."

He is always away from home. Although every time he calls to report to each other, he still doesn't seem to care enough about Lian Di's life.

Lian Di always said nothing, but would silently do things for him that he was not good at.

Going to accompany him to the concert is also the same, and learning to draw is also the same.

It is his own, romantic way of expression.

Unique tenderness.

"I want to surprise you."

Lian Di asked, "Do you like it?"

"really like."

"it is good."

"I will do it in the future."

"it is good."

"Shall I accompany you to work tomorrow? All day."

"it is good."

"I want to cry, I love you."

"……it is good."

"Memories are precious. This time, we will preserve them well."

Lian Di caught the man who bumped into his arms, stroked his soft hair top, with a confident smile in his tone.

"Never lose it again."

The author has something to say: Lai Liao

The serial part is over here, and there will be extra stories in the follow-up column.

It's finally over.

Every time it ends, there is a lot of emotion in my heart.I won’t talk nonsense, and finally I would like to thank everyone, thank you for your company, and spent more than two months together (bow

The new article will be opened in late April, and the specific time will be notified on Weibo and copywriting

In the end, there is still the same sentence: they will be very good, so should you

Goodnight everybody!See you next time, mua