Zhu Yilong--A Warm Smoke

After Song Nuan got off the night shift, she took a direct flight to Shanghai. After landing, she went to the hotel to take a shower. She fell asleep for three hours and woke up from hunger at around [-]:[-] pm. She simply packed up and went out with her mobile phone.

There was a golf parked in front of the hotel, Song Nuan opened the car door and got in, the weather in Shanghai was cold and wet, she was about to freeze after walking a few steps, it took her a while to recover after getting in the car.

"Are you rich? Why don't you come to my house when you live in this kind of place." In the driver's seat was Song Nuan's best friend, high school classmate Peng Xinke. She had neat short hair and came here wearing a tracksuit. Song Nuan When I sent her the name of the hotel, she was frightened and confirmed it several times.

Song Nuan rubbed her hands, "Going to date a man at your house?"

"What do you mean? You came to meet your lover. Why didn't you tell me about your boyfriend?" Peng Xinke was a little anxious. She and Song Nuan hadn't seen each other for two or three years, but she shouldn't keep such a big deal from her.

"I'm here to find you, let's chat while eating, where are you taking me?"

"It's such a cold day, let's eat hot pot."

Peng Xinke is a good wife and mother, gentle and virtuous, able to make money, proficient in all kinds of manual work, lived in Song Nuan's upper bunk when she was in school, and often took care of her, now married for many years, still treats Song Nuan as a little sister, constantly pinching Song Nuan at the dinner table Give her the food, "Is it delicious?"

Song Nuan nodded again and again, "It's delicious, you can eat it too."

Peng Xinke focused on ordering and picking up the dishes, "I'll wait, you eat first."

"Where's your brother Wang?"

"I'm on a business trip." Peng Xinke and her husband Wang Weining both work in Shanghai FAW. She is fine, but Wang Weining is on business trips for half a year.

"Then who will take care of the children?"

Peng Xinke ate some bamboo shoots, "My mother-in-law is at home, and I wanted to spend the night with you tonight. It seems that you have an appointment, so you came to see me by the way."

"Yes, I have always valued sex over friends. Haha." Song Nuan choked with a smile and coughed repeatedly.

"Here's water." Peng Xinke handed over a glass of cold water, "What are you laughing at?"

"I remembered when you were in high school, you helped me chase boys." Song Nuan patted her chest several times, and finally calmed down.

Peng Xinke was in a trance, she turned her head sideways and thought for a while, "It seems like yesterday, it was raining heavily, and we went to buy cakes. Hey, what does your boyfriend do? Does he work in Shanghai? Ah, do you want to settle in Shanghai in the future? Come on, I'm going to die of loneliness." Peng Xinke suddenly became excited, she had been in Changchun for many years and only came to Shanghai in the last year, just when she needed the support of friendship.

Song Nuan held all the meat to Peng Xinke, "Probably not, you can eat it too."

"I'm on a diet. Look how fat I am. I only dare to wear sportswear. You seem to be in a bad mood?" Peng Xinke and Song Nuan have known each other for many years. As soon as Song Nuan frowned, she knew something was wrong. complex?"

Song Nuan went all out, "Huh, um, do you know Zhu Yilong?"

"The name is familiar. Is he a star? What roles have you played?" Peng Xinke was busy taking care of her baby and going to work all day, so she didn't have time to pay attention to the entertainment industry.

"The little prince in Zhiwu." Song Nuan remembered that Peng Xinke had chased Zhiwu.

"Oh, I know, the nation's first love. Oh my god, what does your boyfriend have to do with him?" Peng Xinke was taken aback.

"It's kind of related." Except for her family member Song Nuan, she has never mentioned Zhu Yilong to anyone else, she always feels that this matter cannot be easily announced, and she cannot make up her mind.

Peng Xinke guessed, "His relative, his assistant, his colleague?"

"He." Song Nuan said.

"He what he, him? Boyfriend Zhu Yilong." Peng Xinke almost flipped the table.

"Keep down." Song Nuan hugged her head, she was afraid that others would hear her.

"Oh my god, my god. It can't be done, Song Nuan, you're making a big fuss." Peng Xinke's eyes widened, and she drank two glasses of water before suppressing her excitement.

Song Nuan smiled wryly, "Is it that hard to accept?"

"Believe me, Shen Wei really does, do you know what I'm thinking now?"

"what?"

"I want to call your ex-boyfriend over to see what rank you are in now, and ask him if you won't regret it." Peng Xinke was still filled with righteous indignation when talking about Chang Yuannan.

"He shares an office with me now."

"What are you doing? It's like watching a TV show." Peng Xinke felt that there were too many things going on tonight, and her stupid three-year-old brain couldn't keep up.

"Forget about him, do you think Zhu Yilong and I are reliable?"

Peng Xinke calmed down and started to eat, "Why do you ask that?"

"I want to hear your opinion, you are my sister."

Peng Xinke said while eating, "Although I said that I beat your mandarin duck with a club, I am an outsider after all, and I can't influence your thoughts. Nuannuan, are you not sure in your own mind?"

Song Nuan nodded, she didn't want to admit it, but she couldn't deny it.

Peng Xinke sighed, "Have a drink? I'll call the driver later."

"I can't drink."

"Have a drink, how can you go on if you don't drink?" Peng Xinke remembered that Song Nuan had a capacity for alcohol, but drinking too much would make her face flustered, so it's okay to drink lightly.

Song Nuan picked up a small bowl of noodles and began to eat slowly, "I promised Zhu Yilong that I would not drink alcohol."

Peng Xinke slapped the table and shook her head repeatedly, "You're done, you're in trouble. When did you listen to men so much?"

Song Nuan didn't speak, just ate the noodles with her head down.

"Where's Zhu Yilong?" Peng Xinke asked simply, but Song Nuan understood. She thought for a while and said, "He seems to be very sure. He has already told his parents. His parents asked me to go to Beijing to play."

"Sounds good, so will you resign?" Peng Xinke knew Song Nuan's perverted lover best.

"No." Song Nuan's voice was a little loud, and she didn't know who she was speaking to.

"Then what should we do? Separate the two places."

Song Nuan didn't worry about this, "Unless I follow him as an assistant, I will definitely be in a different place in the short term. There is no way."

"I can't give you advice, I don't know Zhu Yilong well. How about giving you a hug?" Peng Xinke joked.

"Yes. How is VIVI going to school, are you used to it in Shanghai?" Song Nuan changed the subject.

"VIVI's adaptability is not bad, but Wang Weining and I need to establish a new circle of friends. You know, Shanghai is not easy." Peng Xinke sighed. She didn't want to come to Shanghai to develop, but Wang Weining insisted, so she had to follow.

"Do you miss our little Gu Cheng?"

"It's a little bit, but we can't gain a foothold in Gucheng. Unlike you, you can get a job anywhere. At worst, let's start from scratch." Peng Xinke looks soft on the outside, but she walks away as soon as she says He has a good temperament and is a good hand both at home and outside.

"The big deal is to start from the beginning." Song Nuan repeated Peng Xinke's words, "This sentence is very familiar."

Seeing that the food was almost ready, Peng Xinke got up to pay the bill, "Wait for me, I'll take you to play later."

"Hey, are you done?" Song Nuan received a call from Zhu Yilong.

"Yes, are you ready?"

"Peng Xinke went to check out, where are you?"

"I'm outside the hot pot restaurant, shall I go in and pick you up, or shall I wait for you at the door?" Zhu Yilong was probably sitting in the car and could still hear the music.

"You wait for me, don't come up. See you later."

Seeing Song Nuan hang up the phone in a hurry, Peng Xinke asked her, "What's the matter?"

Song Nuan packed her bag, "I have to go, he came to pick me up."

"This is Xiao Biesheng's newlyweds, let's go, hey, can I meet you?" Peng Xinke hadn't met a live star yet.

"Let me ask him." Song Nuan dialed Zhu Yilong and briefly explained Peng Xinke's request, "Okay, let's wait a while."

Peng Xinke asked: "What's the matter, haven't you arrived yet?"

Song Nuan took out her lipstick and hurriedly touched up her makeup, "No, he came up to see you."

Peng Xinke couldn't help laughing, "I'm very proud of myself. Stop drawing, he hasn't seen you without makeup yet."

Song Nuan shook her head, "Even in front of your boyfriend, you have to be decent. I'll go meet him." She was afraid that Zhu Yilong would be recognized, so she went to the stairs to wait for him, and after a while, she saw a man wearing a baseball cap And a mask, with a bag of things in his hand, he walked upstairs quickly and stridingly.

It turns out that longing is a wound deep in his bones. When he saw him, he immediately felt pain. It was like years since he hadn't seen him. All the doubts and anxiety in Song Nuan's heart seemed to dissipate in an instant. In his eyes and heart, there was only the gradual progress figure.

"Nuan." Zhu Yilong strode over and hugged Song Nuan.

Song Nuan suppressed her tear glands that wanted to cry, "Hi, long time no see."

Zhu Yilong whispered in Song Nuan's ear, "I miss you."

"Don't talk nonsense, there is someone." Song Nuan woke up first, and dragged Zhu Yilong inside. Fortunately, the place where she and Peng Xinke ate was a small cubicle, and no one noticed.

"This is my best friend, my sister, Peng Xinke. My boyfriend, Zhu Yilong." Song Nuan briefly introduced the two of them.

Zhu Yilong took off his mask, and reached out his hand first, shaking Peng Xinke's hand in a gentlemanly way, "Hello, I'm Zhu Yilong."

"Hello, hello, I've heard of you for a long time. I'm sorry, but I'll trouble you to come up."

Zhu Yilong sent the gift box in his hand, "It should be, this is Song Nuan asked me to give the child a gift."

"Thank you, you're too polite." Peng Xinke was also polite and took it directly.

"It should be me thanking you for taking care of Song Nuan for me."

Peng Xinke felt that she couldn't be a light bulb and was about to go home. She picked up her bag and said, "I'm idle and I'm idle. It's getting late, you guys go back quickly. Together?"

The three went downstairs together, Peng Xinke said a few more words to Song Nuan, waved to Zhu Yilong, and drove off first, Song Nuan waited for her to go far before getting into Zhu Yilong's car.

Zhu Yilong didn't drive for a long time, and just sat there looking at Song Nuan.

Song Nuan felt uncomfortable being looked at by him, "What are you doing?"

Zhu Yilong smiled, he couldn't say anything too nasty.

"Have you eaten yet?" Song Nuan guessed that Zhu Yilong would come over directly after finishing work.

"Nope."

"Go up and eat some more, the hot pot is not bad." Song Nuan unbuckled his seat belt, ready to have another round.

"Don't eat." Zhu Yilong leaned down and helped Song Nuan fasten his seat belt again, "Go to your hotel."

"Wait, that's a hot pot, not a clear soup pot."

"Are you Zhu Yilong? The hot pot is in front of you, but you can't even sit still." Until entering the room, Song Nuan was still surprised at Zhu Yilong's abnormality today.

Zhu Yilong closed the door, grabbed Song Nuan and leaned against the door, "I really can't sit still."

Song Nuan was held in Zhu Yilong's arms, and before she could react, his burning kiss landed on her lips.

"Hey, uh." I don't know how long the kiss was, Song Nuan felt that he was going to be out of breath, and quickly pushed Zhu Yilong.

Zhu Yilong didn't respond the first time he pushed, but when Song Nuan pushed again, he let go of Song Nuan and said with a smile, "I'll forgive you first."

Song Nuan insisted, "Oh, it's not certain who will spare."

Zhu Yilong didn't argue with her, and helped Song Nuan take off his coat and hang it up. After turning on the air conditioner, he went to boil hot water.