worn after Zha Shouzuo's death

After listening attentively to the broadcast, Song Ci began a life of flying around with various schedules.

It was past midnight when I often got home.

Song Ci was sitting in the carriage, with the script on his lap, and Hua Manman chatted endlessly about his upcoming itinerary.

Song Ci rubbed his forehead tiredly, yawned, and listened to her patiently.

He just came back from a variety show today. In order to promote his new drama, the variety show invited him and the heroine of the new drama. The two interacted and acted in a part of the drama. The response was very good. Later, the host asked a few more questions It's an emotional issue, which is actually within Gao Quan's arrangement, in order to draw Ji Huai out.

Song Ci actually wanted to give Ji Huai a title for a long time.

The foreshadowing has been done well enough, so tonight Song Ci will be directly announced on the variety show. Song Ci is now a hot first-line niche, and the variety show is also happy to take advantage of Song Ci's popularity. The two hit it off.

So tonight's hot searches are all occupied by Song Ci and Mr. Ji's entries.

After listening to Hua Manman's report, Song Ci replied with a smile, I got it, and immediately got out of the car to say goodbye to Hua Manman.

After returning home, Song Ci was already mentally prepared that Ji Huai would be very happy and moved.

If you disclose something to the people of the whole country, the average couple will feel that they are cherished, right?

Especially someone like Ji Huai who is not good at expressing himself with words and always likes to prove himself with actions.

Maybe Ji Huai will cook him a delicious meal!

The more Song Ci thought about it, the happier he became, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

However, after he entered the door, it was as if someone had poured cold water on his head, and the joy in his heart cooled instantly.

The living room was empty, the kitchen was cold, the lights were not even turned on, all the snacks and midnight snacks that were usually prepared for him were gone, and there was nothing on the dining table.

And more importantly, Ji Huai was not there, he was not waiting for him on the first floor, waiting to hug him.

Song Ci looked incredulously at the empty first floor without any food to eat.

He stood for a while, then went upstairs.

The corridor on the second floor was pitch black, the lights were not turned on, and there was a ray of white light at the end of the corridor, which was the direction of the study.

Song Ci raised an eyebrow at the study.

It is said that Xiaobie is better than a newlywed, not to mention that Song Ci only came back after being missing for three full months - the world in the book and the real world have a different time flow, Ji Huai is very close to Song Ci who has been lost and recovered, When Song Ci first came back, he couldn't sleep at night, he had to watch Song Ci with his own eyes.

And after half a year, Ji Huai slowly relaxed and made sure that Song Ci would not disappear for no reason. Every time Song Ci finished filming or came home from the schedule, Ji Huai would stay at home for him. Make something delicious, or just pick him up.

Today, knowing that Song Ci is coming back, it's fine if Ji Huai doesn't prepare a supper for him, and it's fine if he doesn't go down to see him when he hears the door opening. What is he doing in the study in the middle of the night?

Could it be that the company has some kind of emergency?

Song Ci pondered for a while, only felt that he had to be a considerate partner, not to disturb the other party in this situation, and not to make trouble casually and unreasonably.

It's not a big deal to reveal something to the world.

Although he was a bit disappointed, Song Ci quickly thought about it. He went back to the bedroom, took a shower, and then posted on Weibo: I hope to spend the rest of my life with you hand in hand, joyful Sharing, we know each other cold and warm, the world is as wide as the world, and the days and the moons are long together.

Ji Huai didn't open Weibo, so he found a photo in his photo album, it was a photo of him and Ji Huai going for a walk in the park before, they were standing by the bridge, Song Ci was leaning on Ji Huai's shoulder, the setting sun Next, they only have a pair of backs in the photo, and they look very right.

After posting Weibo, Song Ci put away his phone, planning to just fall asleep.

After lying down for less than 3 minutes, Song Ci quietly got up from the bed as if he remembered something.

Wait a minute... Why does he feel that something is not right.

Why is this scene so...deja vu?

Song Ci thought for a few minutes calmly, and finally managed to pull out a picture from the depths of his memory.

The last time Ji Huai stayed in the study in the middle of the night, it was because Song Ci hugged this popular search term...

Song Ci hissed, frowned and thought for a while, thinking... did he think too much?

But just to be on the safe side, Song Ci got up from the bed, walked out of the bedroom, walked through the corridor, and came to the door of the study.

He reached out and knocked on the door, but no one answered.

Song Ci stretched out his hand and pushed the door open.

Ji Huai didn't sit behind the desk this time. He sat on the small sofa where Song Ci often lay, holding a book in his hand.

Song Ci walked to his side, sat down next to him, tilted his head to look over, and found that Ji Huai was holding the Benqing Mantra in his hand.

He almost couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

It may be because of reading, the light at night is not as good as during the day, so Ji Huai wears a pair of frameless glasses, against his profound and handsome face, exuding an aura of aloofness and abstinence.

Song Ci leaned over and kissed his face: "It's so late, why don't you go to sleep?"

Ji Huai was unmoved, as if he was a dignified Liu Xiahui, while Song Ci was a goblin who came here to flirt with him, not even the slightest change in the posture of holding the book: "Read a book for a while before going to sleep."

Song Ci snorted, moved his lips up, and gently bit Ji Huai's glasses frame.

Ji Huai's breath stagnates.

The glasses slipped from the nose and immediately fell on the soft carpet.

Song Ci hugged him, and said with a smile in his voice, "What are you making trouble about?"

Ji Huai pursed his lips and said nothing.

Song Ci thought for a while, and moved his fingers along Ji Huai's hand holding the book, and then fell to the edge of the book. With a little force, the book was successfully moved from Ji Huai's hand to his. hand.

Song Ci put the book aside casually, and softened his voice: "The book is prettier than mine?"

Ji Huai still didn't speak.

Song Ci took his hand, put it on his waist, leaned his head on his shoulder, and sprayed all his breath on Ji Huai's neck, ambiguously: "I haven't seen you for so long, don't you want to hug me?" ?”

The air warmed up for no reason, carrying wisps of heat.

The faint fragrance from Song Ci's body and the cold fragrance from Ji Huai's body mixed together, entangled with each other, enveloping the two of them like a net.

Every inch of air seems to be full of unspeakable allure.

The light from the floor lamp fell, and the figures of the two were projected on the ground, indistinguishable from each other, as if fused together.

Ji Huai turned his head to look at Song Ci, his eyes flashed slightly.

Song Ci leaned forward again and bit Ji Huai's Adam's apple.

But in the next moment, Ji Huai turned his back on Song Ci, hugged Song Ci, put him on his lap, bowed his head and kissed him.

Song Ci grabbed Ji Huai's neck and leaned towards him.

However, after a while, he was so weak from the kiss, his eyes were covered with a layer of watery light, his body softened, and he leaned against Ji Huai's arms.

Song Ci leaned against his shoulder and said accusingly, "You didn't cook me anything today."

In the past, every time Song Ci came back, Ji Huai would prepare with great care.

It is difficult to change from extravagance to frugality, and Song Ci has been used to it. From the first "this seems to be a bit troublesome for Ji Huai" to the later "Ji Huai loves me too much, I feel sorry for him if I don't eat it", until today's "It's very uncomfortable to go home without seeing something to eat."

There will be a sense of gap.

Ji Huai hugged him, and said calmly: "Aren't you already full?"

"What?" Song Ci looked blank, "Where did I eat?"

Because he knew that Ji Huai would definitely not let him go home hungry, so he usually wouldn't eat until he came back.

Ji Huai should also know about his habit?

Ji Huai lowered his head and bit his lip with a bit of force, and said briefly: "On the show."

Song Ci was bitten in pain and hissed.

On the show... a variety show?

Wait a minute, Song Ci seems to have remembered something.

... In order to promote the new play, he and the heroine acted in a scene.

The female lead is a maid, and he plays a romantic and suave son.

In that scene, the heroine made a bowl of peach blossom soup for the second male lead she admired. The male lead couldn't help it, stepped forward to stop the female lead, flirted with her, and even snatched away the peach blossom soup.

It's not counted after it's taken away, but it's so cheap and authentic, you want to take it back?Then give me a kiss.

The hostess was out of breath and entangled with him, but the soles of her feet slipped, and the host reached out to wrap her waist, and the two of them fell down and kissed bloodily.

This is the first kiss of two people.

The male protagonist's heart beats fast, but he still doesn't want to lose his idol burden, pretending to be frivolous and authentic, your lips are much sweeter than peach blossom soup, since you kissed me, I keep my word, you take this not too sweet peach blossom soup let's go.

Immediately, the heroine was so angry...hit him with a fist, and left.

The peach blossom soup remained where it was.

After all, this is something made by the female protagonist. The male protagonist does not want to waste it. After thinking about it, he felt that taking advantage of one advantage is also taking advantage of, and taking advantage of two advantages is also taking advantage of it. .

That's it.

Ji Huai pressed against his lips, rubbed them lightly, and slid his hands around his waist, with a slight sour taste in his voice: "Is the peach blossom soup delicious?"

It seems that Ji Huai... Seeing this, he was probably so angry that he turned off the TV directly, and didn't even watch the following emotional question and answer session. Song Ci made the official announcement directly, otherwise he shouldn't have reacted like this.

Song Ci tried his best not to smile, and he had a strong desire to survive. He blinked and said solemnly: "It's not good, really."

Ji Huai increased his strength and raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

Song Ci kissed him, and said in a low voice: "I didn't kiss her, it was just borrowing a seat... I told the director that my family law is very strict, no sex scenes or revealing scenes, it is best not to even kiss scenes Yes... I'm very good."

Ji Huai smiled slightly: "Are you really good?"

Song Ci's lips were bright red, and he looked up at him with blurred eyes.

Ji Huai carried Song Ci back to the bedroom.

……

In a daze, realizing that Ji Huai was also lying down and leaning against him, Song Ci closed his eyes and hooked Ji Huai's finger.

Ji Huai?She let out a cry, thinking that he wanted him to hug him, so she embraced him with ease.

Song Ci leaned against him and murmured, "I have one more thing to tell you."

Ji Huai hummed.

The corners of Song Ci's lips rose slightly: "...I went to ask for a lottery again."

In the ancient lamp Buddhist hall, the Buddha on the lotus platform lowered his eyes and smiled slightly.

With a ding, the sound of the ancient bell was long and long, making the deep forest extraordinarily quiet and majestic.

After Song Cimo finished reading the exact same question as last time, he turned the stick, and a stick fell down.

There is a line written on it.

Ji Huai opened his eyes, remembering Song Ciqiu's signature last time, and subconsciously tightened his arms.

Song Ci leaned over and kissed him reassuringly, his face was full of joy: "It's a good lottery, I'm so happy."

——Death and life are in harmony with each other, and you will become happy with your son, hold your hand, and grow old together with your son.

They will go on forever and ever, through spring, summer, autumn and winter, year after year, year after year.

Be safe every year and be happy all your life.