Zhu Yilong--A Warm Smoke

Song Nuan was obviously very popular. Zhu Yilong waited for nearly ten minutes before seeing her come out. She winked at him and motioned him to wait at the elevator. Zhu Yilong smiled and pressed the elevator first.

After a while, Song Nuan rushed over from behind and grabbed Zhu Yilong's arm, "I've been waiting for a long time, let's go up the stairs." She suddenly changed her mind.

"it is good."

Song Nuan felt a little guilty, and asked cautiously, "Did you see anything just now?"

Zhu Yilong joked with Song Nuan, "I saw Mr. Song berating Fang Qiu on the podium."

Song Nuan patted him on the shoulder, "Don't make trouble."

"What are you afraid I'll see? Chang Yuannan?"

Song Nuan was startled and jumped up the stairs, "Did you see him!?"

"Unfortunately, no. What are you afraid of?" Zhu Yilong patted Song Nuan's hand, probably because her hands were cold after washing them.

Song Nuan actually didn't know why she was nervous, "It's always bad to meet."

Zhu Yilong felt that it was nothing to meet, and he was more worried about Song Nuan's situation in the department, "Your director didn't make things difficult for you anymore? Did your colleagues gossip about you?"

"I've been in Keli for six years, and I can't settle this trivial matter. Don't mention him, look, the snow is getting bigger and bigger." Song Nuan went down to the first floor, rushed out from the lobby, and ran into the snow, Go around happily.

"Don't fall." Zhu Yilong followed to hold Song Nuan, she seemed to be not following her feet, and she had fallen on the flat road.

"Haha, I'm fine."

"Song Nuan, your speech today is really good, I should record it for my mother to listen to." Zhu Yilong sincerely praised.

"Thank you for the compliment. Hehe, it's snowing so hard, let's just walk to eat, okay? It's not too far away." Song Nuan especially loves snowy days.

"Okay, but you have to hold my hand and don't run away."

"Okay, okay." Song Nuan put his hand into the big pocket of Zhu Yilong's down jacket.

"Have you received professional training? Speech." Zhu Yilong had long wanted to ask Song Nuan this question.

"No, did you speak well?"

Zhu Yilong curled his lips, "Well, I'm not afraid of your pride, full marks."

"Haha, it's my teacher who teaches well. When we were graduate students, we had to give lectures every week. You have seen my teacher, who was very strict. He stood next to us with a stick and listened. Do you think you can teach well?" Song Nuan spoke vividly, and both hands were drawn out to gesture back and forth, which was particularly picturesque.

Zhu Yilong really felt that Zhao Congran was a strict teacher, but stick education seemed a bit outdated, he couldn't believe it, and asked, "Really?"

"Of course it's fake." Song Nuan burst out laughing, "Our teacher doesn't need to talk at all, just a look can make a boy cry. Back then, hey, let's not talk about it."

Zhu Yilong asked again: "Then we, Xiaonuan, have we ever been trained?"

"No, except for the last time in Quancheng, the teacher said to tear up my medical records. I have been obedient and smart since I was a child, and the teachers all like me." Song Nuan was a little proud, she was so childish, so Zhu Yilong didn't hit her. interest.

Song Nuan thought of Zhu Yilong's interview, and suddenly laughed loudly, "Anyway, I wasn't forced by my parents to do my homework with a stick, nor did I hide in the toilet complaining of a stomachache because I didn't want to go to school."

Zhu Yilong pinched her face that was flushed from the cold, "Don't laugh."

"Just laugh." Half of Song Nuan's face was deformed by being dragged, but she still refused to admit defeat.

Zhu Yilong couldn't bear it anymore, let go of his hand, and rubbed Song Nuan twice, "Laugh, laugh, but I wonder how uncles and aunts educated you, raised you, uh, so outstanding."

Song Nuan pretended not to hear Zhu Yilong's sarcasm, and said proudly, "They never educated me, I was born smart. I was always freed. Other parents chased their children to do their homework, and my mother chased me to eat. I call Nuannuan every day, stop writing, eat first. Well, I was a child of someone else’s family since I was a child.” Song Nuan still wanted to laugh when she thought of what happened when she was a child. At that time, she was really silly and thought homework was very interesting. things.

Zhu Yilong really likes to see Song Nuan showing his teeth and claws. It is different from the restrained Song Nuan he first met. This Song Nuan has warmth and flesh and blood, and belongs to him alone. He can only see it hidden under the artistic appearance. Ruhuo was enthusiastic, "It turns out that we Nuan have been obedient children since we were young."

"I've been, ah." Song Nuan staggered, but fortunately Zhu Yilong was close and hugged her, and his four feet stood firmly, so he didn't fall down.The two looked at each other, then laughed.Song Nuan didn't know why, but when she was with Zhu Yilong, she always felt like laughing.

There is nothing more romantic and cozy than eating hot pot on a snowy day.

Song Nuan looked at the person in front of her with her chin in her hands, and at the snow outside the window, all of which were the most beautiful scenery in the world.

"You like snow very much?"

"This is Chuxue, I like rain, I like snow, I like you." Song Nuan accidentally said what was in her heart, and she immediately covered her mouth, "Slip of tongue, slip of tongue."

Zhu Yilong exposed her lazily, and put Song Nuan's favorite dishes on her plate.

Song Nuan quickly changed the subject, "You just said you have something to tell me?"

"Yes, my mother said thank you for the donkey-hide gelatin cake."

"You're welcome, uh, why would Auntie know. What on earth are you trying to say?"

Zhu Yilong snickered, "Song Nuan, my parents know about our relationship."

The chopsticks in Song Nuan's hand almost fell into the pot, "What?" She was so anxious that she even spoke English.

"Don't worry, my parents, I have no objection at all."

Song Nuan really panicked, she rubbed her hands repeatedly, "What should I do, what should I do?"

Song Nuan, who is omnipotent, beating people in the office, rescuing sudden death patients, and dissecting corpses in the middle of the night, was really scared. She looked at Zhu Yilong anxiously, "What should I do?"

Only then did Zhu Yilong see that she was really panicking, "Don't panic, don't be afraid, you don't need to do anything, we will be the same as usual, Song Nuan, what are you worried about?"

"I don't know." Song Nuan's limbs were cold, "It's probably because our relationship is too short, I'm not sure."

Zhu Yilong put down the hot pot, sat next to Song Nuan, held her cold hand, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have told my parents on my own, don't be afraid, my mother really likes you, my father is more open-minded."

Song Nuan smiled, but it was uglier than crying, "I have never liked the elderly."

"Did I put pressure on you?" Zhu Yilong regretted that he had spoken too directly, and should have told Song Nuan slowly.

Song Nuan shook her head.

Zhu Yilong tentatively asked, "Is it true that you haven't identified me yet?"

Song Nuan shook her head again.

"Then don't worry, both parents know, it doesn't mean that something will happen to us, you can regret it, and you can return the product." Zhu Yilong teased Song Nuan with a joke.

Song Nuan finally relaxed a bit, "Ha, that's right, I haven't been to your house anyway. Free shipping for returns, dear."

Zhu Yilong threatened Song Nuan, "How dare you."

"Stop making trouble." Song Nuan shook her head, shaking out all bad thoughts, "Let's go ride the Ferris wheel later, okay?"

"Okay, finish your meal first."

"Wow, it's so beautiful!" Song Nuan sat on the Ferris wheel, overlooking Gucheng at an altitude of 50 meters.

"It's beautiful and warm. Are you cold?"

"Haha, I am warm, not cold."

"No, it's cold, let's sit around and go back." Zhu Yilong took off the scarf and tied it on Song Nuan, and covered her hands in his arms.

"I'm really not cold, don't freeze yourself." Zhu Yilong is thin and has been filming all year round, so his physique is not particularly good.

"I'm fine, you're just right, just right." Zhu Yilong blushed so much that he couldn't continue speaking after that.

"Oh?" Song Nuan pointed at Zhu Yilong's nose, "What bad idea did you have?"

Zhu Yilong handed over the thermos, "Aren't you in a special period? Do you want some hot water?"

Song Nuan immediately jumped up, stood to the side, looked back at her clothes, there was no leakage, "How do you know?"

"Inferred."

Song Nuan tried hard to remember, and finally remembered that the last time she mentioned this matter in the crew, her monthly aunt couldn't remember it by herself. She didn't expect Zhu Yilong to be so careful, and she didn't know how to answer for a while. Don't care, but it seems a bit inappropriate to discuss this with your boyfriend.

"You, how do you go at night, it's snowing so much?" Song Nuan abruptly changed the subject again.

It was rare for Zhu Yilong to see Song Nuan so shy, so he pulled her over and sat on his lap, and whispered in her ear, "Can I stay tonight?"

Song Nuan felt her ears were itchy, she lowered her head into Zhu Yilong's arms, and put her hands on his neck: "Of course, there is a five-star hotel opposite, do you want to make an appointment?" Still tender.

Zhu Yilong cleared his throat and turned his head to one side. Song Nuan was so happy, she pinched Zhu Yilong's ears, "Do you want to make an appointment?"

"About what appointment, aren't you in a special situation?" Zhu Yilong hit the nail on the head.

This wave of operation was a bit violent, and Song Nuan almost cursed.

Zhu Yilong bared his teeth and smiled triumphantly and dirtyly, "Why don't we change the day?"

Song Nuan ran out of Zhu Yilong's arms, "You look beautiful, and you think even more beautiful."

"Really, I've already booked a room. It's snowing heavily. We'll go down after sitting around and take you home first." Zhu Yilong made arrangements for Song Nuan properly.

"I'm not going home. The road will be difficult tomorrow and I have to drive back. Can you reserve an extra room for me?" Song Nuan went to work on a snowy day and drove four hours to get to the hospital. Shaded.

"Are you serious?"

"Yeah, I've already told my mother."

"Am I serious about booking another room?"

Song Nuan covered Zhu Yilong's mouth: "I was wrong, I shouldn't have provoked you first, let's not talk about this topic."

Zhu Yilong smiled and took Song Nuan's hand: "Stop making trouble, and the scene is over, let's go."

Song Nuan insisted on opening an extra room, and after a simple wash, she lay on the bed and watched TV.

Bang dong dong, someone knocked on the door.

Song Nuan reluctantly went to open the door, and someone was standing outside the door with two cups of soup, "Roomservice."

Probably because it was cold and the calories were consumed quickly, Song Nuan was really hungry, so she let Zhu Yilong in, "Haha, please come in. What kind of soup is it?"

"Bedtime soup." The waiter Zhu Yilong briefly introduced.

"Ha, I still have porridge afterwards." As soon as Song Nuan's words fell to the ground, she was stunned. Why did she always want to drive today? Fortunately, Zhu Yilong probably didn't know the reason for porridge afterwards.