After My Ex-Boyfriend's White Moonlight Proposed to Me

When "Once Upon a Time in Two Cities" was finished, Zhuang Yan brought everyone in the crew together for a meal.

Most of the actors leave the group early when their roles are completed, so this time it is basically the main creative team and the actors who stayed for the last role.

Roughly speaking, everyone has been together day and night for more than half a year, and they are a little bit reluctant to part when they are approaching.

As a newcomer, Luo Zixin was even more emotional. She was spotted by Zhuang Yan from school. It was her first time making a movie. Although she was always scolded by Zhuang Yan during the period, her acting skills were also improving I have improved a lot in the day-to-day tempering.

This period of time has benefited her a lot, she couldn't help getting up to toast Zhuang Yan, and said sincerely: "It is a great honor for me to film "Once Upon a Time in Two Cities". Thanks to Director Zhuang's criticism and teaching, I can learn so much."

Zhuang Yan smiled: "Such formal things should be reserved for the reporters. You don't need to be so formal right now."

Luo Zixin shook his head: "These are all from my heart."

She is considered to be the most inexperienced actor in the crew, but she plays an important role. Zhuang Yan never saves face when filming. Luo Zixin was scolded and cried in front of all the staff, and finally asked her to put on makeup and continue filming.

But Luo Zixin also has a kind of resilience, so he doesn't hold grudges against Zhuang Yan because of it.

She knew in her heart that the harder Zhuang Yan scolded, the more exciting her performance under the camera would be.

Sheng Shisong and her have played opposite roles for so long, and they have a good relationship, and joked: "Now you can still say this kind of scene, when you are chased by reporters with long guns and short cannons, I am afraid that you will not want to say it. "

Luo Zixin said: "I'm an amateur, no reporter would chase me."

Sheng Shisong raised his glass to her when he heard the words: "Let me toast to you first. With your performance in the movie, I believe you will be popular after the release. When you become famous in the future, don't forget about us. "

The corners of Luo Zixin's lips curled up: "Then I will lend you a good word. I also wish you a bright star and win the best actor title as soon as possible."

"Why are you guys so polite." Zhuang Yan laughed, "You guys have made the atmosphere serious."

Sheng Shisong smiled and said, "Then I'll chat about some gossip...I heard that Director Zhuang is getting married?"

Zhuang Yan was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyebrows: "You are well informed."

Everyone burst into laughter immediately.

"congratulations!"

"Why didn't Director Zhuang say anything?"

"Remember to treat me to a wedding wine when the time comes, I have all the money ready."

Most of the people present were aware of the relationship between Zhuang Yan and Xie Ning, so many eyes were on Xie Ning at the moment.

Xie Ning felt uncomfortable for a moment, then his arms tightened, and he pulled his body sideways with a force, and leaned against Zhuang Yan: "The specific wedding date has not yet been decided, and my mother and the elders of Xie Ning's family may discuss it for a while. , but it should be this year."

Everyone was stunned, and some people who didn't know before whispered: "I just said they are a couple."

"Good things come in pairs."

Wang gradually clicked his tongue and said, "I didn't expect you to leave the single earlier than me."

Then he turned his head to look at Xie Ning and smiled: "Congratulations, don't forget to give me the candy."

Xie Ning couldn't help but blushed when everyone looked at him like this, but his heart was sweet.

He settled down and said to the person he blessed, "Thank you."

Although the film is finished, the holiday is only for the actors, and other staff members still have to work on post-editing.

Fortunately, in the later stage, Xie Ning and Zhuang Yan didn't have to run around in other places like filming. Xie Ning and Zhuang Yan went back to the north together. After work, they could also find time to prepare for the wedding with Ms. Qiao.

"This is the guest list drawn up by your father and I." Ms. Qiao put a small book in front of the two of them, "Most of them are relatives and friends from the dealer's side, and your grandma's, who have settled abroad. After setting the date, we have to tell them in advance so that they have time to return home.”

Zhuang Yan flipped through the pages: "So many?"

"That's not all. Mr. Xie has to look over the list on Ningning's side. You should also take a look. If you want to invite friends I don't know, remember to add their names." Ms. Qiao stroked her hair, " It is estimated that there is only such a wedding in a person's life, so naturally it must be held grandly."

Ms. Qiao turned her head and asked Xie Ning, "What do you think of Ningning?"

Xie Ning thought for a while and said, "I'll listen to you."

Ms. Qiao hooked the corners of her lips: "We are all a family, why are you so polite?"

Xie Ning was taken aback, looked away with a little embarrassment, and said in a low voice, "...you just listen to me."

"Hey, good boy." Ms. Qiao immediately felt relieved, patted Xie Ning's hand tenderly, and said, "It's a change of mouth, and I won't forget it in the future."

Xie Ning was slightly ashamed, and responded with red ears.

Regarding this wedding, Xie Ning's parents have always been unclear about their attitude. Ms. Qiao and his wife told Xie Ning not to intervene, and I don't know how they communicated. In the end, they agreed to attend, and it was considered decent.

Mr. Xie is looking forward to this wedding very much, but he is old, and Ms. Qiao is mainly in charge of the wedding preparations.

Xie Ning was still a little uneasy at first, fearing that Ms. Qiao would be troubled too much, thinking that he should help out when he was free.

Zhuang Yan comforted him: "Don't worry about it, she can enjoy it. When I was an adult, she started thinking about my future wedding, and now her wish has been fulfilled."

Ms. Qiao really enjoyed it, and within two days, when the two rarely had free time and were about to spend a time together, she came to the door again.

This time it was because the dresses for the two of them had arrived, and Ms. Qiao sent them over for them to try on. If there was something that didn't fit well, there was time to change it.

Xie Ning took the clothes, went upstairs to the bedroom to change, unexpectedly just took off the clothes on his body, Zhuang Yan followed in.

He was empty-handed and didn't bring his set of gifts. Xie Ning was slightly taken aback and looked up at him.

"I'll change it for you," he said.

The corners of Xie Ning's lips twitched: "It's not that I don't know how to wear clothes."

Zhuang Yan had already got the clothes in his hands, he raised his eyebrows and smiled: "But I just want to help you wear them."

Xie Ning couldn't resist him, so he had no choice but to open his arms and ask him to help put on the dress on his upper body.

Zhuang Yan still wanted to help him change his pants, but Xie Ning held on to the belt tightly and insisted on refusing. In the end, Zhuang Yan blushed at him, but he never let go, so Zhuang Yan could only sigh regretfully.

After Xie Ning changed into a complete dress, Zhuang Yan stretched out his hand to help him smooth out the wrinkles one by one.

The hot palm stroked from his back to his shoulders, and then fell on his chest, not even letting go of the hem of his clothes, and finally rested gently on his waist and abdomen.

Xie Ning wondered for a moment whether he was here to help, or just wanted to take the opportunity to eat tofu.

After a while, he no longer doubted, because Zhuang Yan directly stretched out his arms and hugged him to the edge of the bed, half of his body was pressed down, forcing him to lean back and put his hands on the edge of the bed.

"What, what are you doing?" Xie Ning couldn't help pushing him with his hand.

Zhuang Yan didn't answer, let go of him, took a step back, his deep gaze fell on him as if it had substance, and looked him over carefully from beginning to end.

In the end, his eyes stopped on Xie Ning's neck. The dress had a matching bow tie, but the clothes were not high-necked, and a little fair skin was exposed on the neck.

Zhuang Yan's eyes dimmed slightly.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with this suit?" Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Xie Ning lowered his head and found nothing wrong, so he wanted to get up and take a look in front of the mirror.

Unexpectedly, before the man stood up, Zhuang Yan had already stepped forward, pressed the man into the soft quilt, and kissed him thoroughly.

The fiery kiss lasted for a long time, the warm lips seemed reluctant to let go, slowly moved down, kissed from the chin to the neck, and lightly bit Xie Ning's Adam's apple.

Xie Ning panted lightly and pushed him, Zhuang Yan's head was buried in the neck, and when he reached out, he could only touch a head of soft hair.

After a while, Zhuang Yan raised his head and said, "I'm a little hesitant to let you wear this suit at the wedding."

Xie Ning couldn't help asking nervously, "Isn't it pretty?"

Zhuang Yan gave a low laugh: "It's beautiful."

He said: "You are more beautiful than you have ever been. I am afraid that when I see you like this... I will not be able to control it."

Xie Ning asked in a low voice, "What can't be controlled?"

Zhuang Yan glanced at him, put his face close to his ear, and said in a low voice, "I can't help but want to kiss you."

Fiery hands clasped Xie Ning's waist, and his fingers tightened slightly.

"I can't help but want to pin you on the bed and do something more outrageous."

Xie Ning: "..."

He blushed for a long time before he stretched out his hand to push the person away from him, and said with his head sideways: "Stop making trouble...you have wrinkled your clothes."

Before going downstairs, Xie Ning looked in the mirror for a long time to confirm that the dress on his body was snug, without any wrinkle.

Even so, when he noticed Ms. Qiao's meaningful eyes when she looked over, Xie Ning's cheeks immediately turned red.

They stayed in the bedroom for too long, and Xie Ning wasn't as thick-skinned as Zhuang Yan, his expression made people imagine.

"When you are dressed up, others will definitely envy Zhuang Yan on the wedding day. Where can you find such a good-looking partner?" Ms. Qiao glanced sideways at Zhuang Yan, and thoughtfully said nothing, but praised Xie Ning for her good-looking outfit. .

After all, the son was born from her own stomach, so why can't she know what kind of temperament she has?

Zhuang Yan nodded beside him: "I think so too."

Ms. Qiao glared at him angrily: "Stop talking nonsense there, you should hurry up and try on clothes."

Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows indifferently, and ran to change clothes leisurely.

The dresses fit well, and there was nothing that needed to be changed. Ms. Qiao looked at the two people leaning side by side with a dazed expression for a moment.

It seems that from the moment Zhuang Yan was born, she had been looking forward to today's scene - the child she raised so hard, holding another person's hand, accepting her blessing, saying that he finally found someone to spend his life with.

He grew up and left her side.

He has his own life and path, as well as his own love and happiness.

……

The wedding was being prepared in an orderly manner. The final list of guests was drawn up by Xie Ning and Zhuang Yan together. The wedding venue was chosen by Ms. Qiao, a five-star hotel belonging to Zhuang Yan's industry.

Ms. Qiao also invited someone to specially design the invitation card, which is very exquisite in style, but unfortunately the invitation card has not been sent out so far-the wedding time has not been determined yet.

Ms. Qiao originally thought that the wedding could be held on Zhuang Yan's birthday, which would be quite commemorative, but Zhuang Yan disagreed.

"In the future, I can only celebrate one of the two festivals, birthday and wedding anniversary, thanks to that."

It's pointless to ask Xie Ning for his opinion. Most of the time, he would say, "I think it's okay, you guys decide."

In the end, the wedding date was set one week after Zhuang Yan's birthday.

Before that, the post-editing of "Once Upon a Time in Two Cities" was completely completed.

When watching the movie with Zhuang Yan, Xie Ning felt a strange feeling in his heart, something he had never felt before watching a movie.

There are many scenes and images in the movie that he is familiar with, some of which he designed and painted all night, and when presented on the big screen, it gave him a different sense.

This familiar yet unfamiliar feeling made him want to say a thousand words, but he didn't know how to express it.

"How is it?" Zhuang Yan asked him, "This is a work we have completed together."

Xie Ning was dazed by his description, and murmured, "It's like our child."

Zhuang Yan paused, then turned around and clasped Xie Ning's waist, and slowly leaned over, saying, "Then we will have many children in the future."

Under the dim light of the big screen, Zhuang Yan gave him a tender kiss.

Zhuang Yan has high hopes for the movie "Once Upon a Time in Two Cities".

Xie Ning also felt that this was a masterpiece comparable to classic films, but he was worried that he had a filter that was good at watching his own children.

In contrast, Zhuang Yan is much more confident - the film has not yet been released, and he has decided to send it to the Venice International Film Festival first.

"Among the three major international film festivals, Venice pays the most attention to Chinese-language films." Zhuang Yan said, "Actually, I am not optimistic about the box office of "Once Upon a Time in Two Cities", but the awards can be won."

Xie Ning smiled when he heard this: "Are you so unconfident about its box office?"

"It's not lack of self-confidence, but too much self-confidence." Zhuang Yan looked at him with raised eyebrows, "Have you ever heard the saying that film is the art of the director. For literary films, the box office is not its pursuit and pursuit. Purpose."

Xie Ning asked, "Is that the pursuit of an award?"

Zhuang Yan shook his head and said: "Not all, it's just a proof, it's more about the director's self-artistic expression. Many directors' movies have his own style, even if they use different types of shots and adopt various This style of shooting cannot be erased. Many viewers think that a movie should have a complete plot and tell a good story, but for me, when I make a movie, I don’t pursue storytelling and logic. It’s about conveying a mood.”

"Art itself is a kind of self-expression." Xie Ning thought for a moment and said, "My thinking, my philosophy, my ideals, my feelings...so it is very personal."

Zhuang Yan responded: "The audience of literary films is also extremely small. Among a hundred audiences who go to the cinema, only one person may watch literary films, and among ten audiences who watch literary films, only one person may be able to relate to them. I resonate, understand my emotions, and even what the person interprets in the end, it may not be exactly the same as what I want to express."

"So I will send "Once Upon a Time in Two Cities" to the film festival, but I will not spend too much energy on publicizing it. It does not require excessive publicity, and it is not suitable for the general public like commercial films. Literary films do not need the public. inspection."

Xie Ning turned his head to look at him, his pupils were bright and clear.

"I think I can," he said.

Zhuang Yan asked: "What?"

Xie Nin replied, "I can understand the emotion you want to express."

Zhuang Yan was taken aback for a moment, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"I know, it's the resonance of our souls."

The lights of the big screen gradually dimmed, and a shadow fell in front of Xie Ning's eyes.

A moment later, warm touch covered his lips.

……

Before the wedding, Xie Ning asked Ji Wenbin again.

This time they didn't go to the hospital, and the two met in a coffee shop.

Ji Wenbin said: "Will being here make you feel more relaxed? The hospital will more or less give people some psychological hints. If you always go to the hospital, you will feel that you are sick if you are not sick."

Xie Ning nodded, with a smile on his lips: "What Doctor Ji said is true."

Ji Wenbin added a cube of sugar to the coffee, and mixed it with a spoon: "I see that you look good, and you don't seem to be troubled."

Xie Ning took out an invitation card and handed it to him: "The main reason is to send this."

Ji Wenbin showed a bit of surprise: "Are you getting married? Yes, you mentioned it to me last time."

Xie Ning lowered his eyes slightly: "Dr. Ji has taken care of me a lot these days."

"The wedding is next week?" Ji Wenbin glanced at the time and said with a smile, "I should be able to spare some time, congratulations."

Xie Ning smiled: "Thank you."

The two were sitting by the window, the sky was bright, and the sun shone through the glass, as if it had sprinkled a piece of gold on Xie Nin's side face.

Ji Wenbin looked at him for a few seconds and shouted, "Xie Ning."

"Huh?" Xie Ning looked up after hearing the words.

"Your mood is very stable now." Ji Wenbin said, "How do you feel recently?"

Xie Ning recalled for a moment and said, "Sometimes I feel a little anxious, maybe it's because I'm about to get married."

"Anxiety?" Ji Wenbin asked, "When does it usually appear? How much anxiety does it have?"

"It's mostly when I'm alone." Xie Ning thought for a while, "It's very mild, and it won't affect anything. Wait for Zhuang Yan... oh, that's my fiancé, and when he comes home, his mood will return to normal. .”

Ji Wenbin smiled: "Are you showing your affection in front of me?"

Xie Ning followed suit with a smile: "I'm sorry... Actually, I still want to ask, Doctor Ji, is my illness cured?"

Ji Wenbin took a sip of his coffee, put down his cup, and looked up at Xie Ning: "I remember I said this last time."

"Xie Ning, you are not sick now."

Xie Ning's eyelashes trembled twice, like a dragonfly fluttering its wings. After a while, he whispered, "Thank you, Doctor Ji."

When the coffee in the cup was almost bottomed out, Xie Ning's cell phone rang suddenly, he turned his head to look, it was Zhuang Yan.

"I'm here." Zhuang Yan said, "Have you finished talking?"

"En." Xie Ning responded, "Where are you?"

Zhuang Yan said: "Just entered the cafe door, which table are you at?"

Xie Ning looked down at the number plate on the table, and reported the location.

"Sit still, I'll be there in a minute."

After hanging up the phone, Xie Ning looked up, and Ji Wenbin happened to be watching him: "Is anyone coming?"

Xie Ning said, "Well, it's my fiance, he's here to pick me up."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuang Yan's figure appeared in his sight.

"Doctor Ji, long time no see." He nodded to Ji Wenbin and greeted him friendly.

"Long time no see, Mr. Zhuang."

Xie Ning opened his eyes wide, looked at Ji Wenbin, then turned his head to look at Zhuang Yan, as if confused about how they knew each other.

But that bit of confusion was quickly left behind by him. He stood up and said to Ji Wenbin, "Doctor Ji, then we will leave first."

Zhuang Yan's car was parked in the underground garage. Not long after the two entered the elevator, another group of people came in. Zhuang Yan held Xie Ning's hand and protected him in his arms.

The two leaned against each other until they reached the car, before Zhuang Yan let go of him, and opened the car door for him in a very gentlemanly manner.

When starting the car, Xie Ning asked, "Going home?"

Zhuang Yan didn't say a word, Xie Ning was afraid of disturbing his driving, so he didn't speak again.

When the car stopped at the destination, Zhuang Yan asked with a little grievance: "Did you forget what day it is today?"

Xie Ning suddenly laughed.

"I haven't forgotten." Xie Ning turned his head away, he touched Zhuang Yan's face, then turned sideways slightly embarrassed, and kissed Zhuang Yan on the cheek, "Today is your birthday."

"Happy birthday."

"Is that all?" Zhuang Yan was still dissatisfied, "No birthday present?"

Xie Ning's eyes flickered slightly: "Yes... But I will give it to you when I go home at night."

These words made people unable to bear imagination, Zhuang Yan subconsciously raised his eyebrows to look at him: "At night?"

Xie Ning's face turned completely red all of a sudden: "...Don't think about it!"

Zhuang Yan smiled innocently: "I didn't think about anything."

Xie Ning couldn't help but glared at him.

Ghost letter!

The wedding will be a week later, and Zhuang Yan didn't spend much time holding any parties for his birthday this year, because he wanted to spend time with Xie Ning, and Ms. Qiao and his wife just brought gifts over.

This may be the most unpretentious birthday that Zhuang Yan has ever had, but it is also the most satisfying for him.

At night, Zhuang Yan lay on the bed with all his leisure, letting Xie Ning straddle him, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.

Zhuang Yan stared at him with deep and dark eyes: "Ning Ning, the curtains are not drawn, and there is moonlight shining on your shoulders...do you know that?"

Xie Ning's voice trembled slightly: "...Well, no, I don't know."

Zhuang Yan raised his body slightly and kissed him on the shoulder: "You are so... so beautiful."

Xie Ning's pupils shrank twice suddenly, and then he fell down completely.

"I, I'm out of strength."

"Yeah." Zhuang Yan clasped his waist and said, "Leave the rest to me."

…………

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"Ning Ning." Zhuang Yan hugged Xie Ning who was limp in his arms, and asked, "Where's my birthday present?"

So he still remembers.

Xie Ning pursed his lips and smiled imperceptibly.

Zhuang Yan's voice was dull: "You won't really forget, will you?"

"No." Xie Ning raised his wrist and put it in front of Zhuang Yan's eyes.

The lights in the room were not turned on, but there was moonlight shining through the windows, outlining a faint light and shadow.

Zhuang Yan rarely looked at the tattoo on Xie Ning's wrist. He didn't think the scar was ugly, but just looking at it made him feel distressed.

The skin and flesh will be sore, rot, and scab, but the pain buried under the scar will not dissipate. When I think of those past events, it seems like another knife has been stabbed in my heart.

The moonlight was clear enough for Zhuang Yan to see the tattoo clearly.

Xie Ning's skin was very fair, and under the mottled light and shadow, it revealed a touch of heart-pounding sex appeal.

The bird that once spread its wings and wanted to fly suddenly disappeared, as if it really turned into a bird and rushed out of the sky.

Instead, a blue whale jumped out of the water.

Zhuang Yan's breathing suddenly stopped.

"Mr. Blue Whale." Xie Ning's hoarse and lazy voice rang in his ears, "I carved you on my body."

There are too many unpredictable things in the world.

If time could go back to the beginning, when Xie Ning handed over the blue whale doll, no one would have imagined that this blue whale would enter his life in the future and become his salvation, his safe haven.

Also give him the warmest home and love in the world.

No one could have imagined that such a beautiful love story could be born between Mr. Rabbit and Mr. Blue Whale.

The author has something to say: The urban fairytale love story between Mr. Rabbit and Mr. Blue Whale is over. Thank you for your company over the past four months.

I thought it was a short and medium story that could be finished with 20W, but I didn't expect that Rory wrote the main text of 30W+ in a long-winded manner.

The original intention of this book was a stalk of bloody moonlight and a stand-in, but in the end it was written that the dog's blood didn't see it, and the ex-boyfriend went offline directly, which turned into a fairy tale love.

Sure enough, I am still suitable for writing love cookies.

After that, there will be some side stories, all kinds of messy stalks, and the follow-up of the movie.

There is also a side story that if Zhuang Yan hadn't gone abroad, he would have met Xie Ning in college.

The new article "What's wrong with chasing stars after a trumpet" and "What kind of experience is it to be seen by a straight man" are in the column. Both of them are memes that I like very much. I will open the extra episode after I finish writing~ If you are interested, you can bookmark it .Finally, I ask the author to collect it~