You Are My Only Love

"More than Love"

Cen Li/Text

The kettle on the table turned on.

After boiling, the mouth of the pot was steaming, white mist was rising, and it made a gurgling sound.

Ji Qingwan sat in the position, slightly closed his eyes and raised his head to let the makeup artist remove his makeup, listening to the chattering voice of the assistant.

"Mr. Wan, let's not talk about anything else. I know that you have a good heart, and you want to become a successor to society. It is okay to promote and promote the younger generation, but next time can you—"

"Xia Xia."

Suddenly she called out, Xia Xia looked dazed, "What's the matter?"

Ji Qingwan half-folded his eyes and reminded lazily, "The water is boiling behind."

Xia Xia was taken aback when she heard the words, and nodded subconsciously, "Oh, okay, I'll go."

She got up while talking. She just got ten centimeters away from the stool and suddenly felt wrong. She sat down again and frowned to look at Ji Qingwan, "No, don't talk about it. When you were on stage, the host was talking about it. Obviously I brought it to you, how can you just avoid it to others?"

The interview program recorded tonight is one of the best in the same category. Others are eager to make it, but Ji Qingwan is on the show with Zhenghong's reputation, and the host is obviously asking her questions on the camera, but Ji Qingwan just gave the opportunity to the newcomers in the same crew.

Xia Xia looked so desperate in the audience that she was desperate.

"All right."

The makeup artist next to him after removing his makeup signaled that Ji Qingwan was okay. Ji Qingwan opened his eyes slightly and thanked her. The makeup artist smiled and waved and left with his suitcase.

There are only two people left in the room.

Ji Qingwan looked sideways at Xia Xia and still had a somewhat angry expression, and said unhurriedly: "That question was simply asked knowingly. Wouldn't you feel stupid if I answered it?"

In the afternoon, the host was obviously giving her a random chance. The question asked was not about her starring status, or what was the ending of the movie?

Ji Qingwan almost didn't roll his eyes while sitting on the stage at the time, thinking in his heart that you were blind? Didn't you see my death in the movie trailer?

Xia Xia was choked by her question, and she still wanted to talk about her. Ji Qingwan looked at herself reflected in her glasses, and suddenly frowned and let out a soft "Ah", "Xia Xia, I feel like I'm caught in the light It's dark."

This problem is a bit serious, and the title of milk skin cannot be broken.

Xia Xia immediately stared when she heard this, leaned close to her white cheeks, and hurriedly asked: "Where, where has it turned black?"

Looking at her in a hurry, Ji Qingwan slowly raised her finger to the bottom of her eyelid, "Here."

Xia Xia was speechless when she saw where she was pointing.

"What's your expression?" Ji Qingwan pointed his fingertips to his dark circles, raised his eyebrows and said: "This is my hard work."

"You are working hard, but I am going to die too." Xia Xia closed her eyes, crying without tears, "I must be scolded to death by Sister Wang at night, what should I do."

Sister Wang is Ji Qingwan's agent. She usually told Xia Xia to keep an eye on Ji Qingwan and don't let her do things. However, this person never disappoints.

Ji Qingwan smiled and patted her on the head, and said, "Sister Wang is also scolding me if she wants to scold me, don't worry."

When the voice fell, she raised her hand and rubbed the corners of her sore eyes, half-squinting her eyes, "Don't care about this, I'm almost sleepy, can you send me home to rest first?"

These few days happened to be promoting the new drama, the schedule of the revolving schedule, Ji Qingwan basically only slept for a few hours every day, and now it has finally ended, she really did not want to discuss this unnecessary issue with her little assistant.

Xia Xia sensed her exhaustion and nodded her head quickly, "Well, good night, it's more important for us to take a rest. I will let the driver wait outside immediately!"

After hearing this, Ji Qingyan got up and walked to the door. After Xia Xia told the driver, she walked aside to open the door of the dressing room for her.

The two were about to go out, but unfortunately they were blocked by someone outside.

Xia Xia was taken aback when she saw the visitor. The man was wide-shouldered and narrow-waisted, with a tall figure and a gentle appearance. He was white and a little juvenile.

Su Ze swept Xia Xia, turned his gaze to Ji Qingwan, bowed his head and said hello, "Hello, senior."

Ji Qingwan was yawning, and the figure in front of him lifted his eyelids listlessly and looked at him without emotion.

Su Ze met her eyes suddenly and froze.

The hazel pupils are like an amber under the light, clear and translucent, the tails of the eyes are slightly hooked, and she is born with tiredness, just like the Persian cat with its own extravagance.

It has been circulated on the Internet that the goddess Ji Qingwan has a pair of unique eyes, and when she meets her, she will be taken away by her.

Ji Qingwan saw that it was him, but was a little surprised, "Is there something wrong?"

Su Ze regained his senses and quickly explained his intentions, "Hello, senior, thank you for taking care of me on stage just now."

He is not as famous as the goddess of Ji Qingwan. This time, the role in the movie is only the male third, and he didn't have any sense of existence. He didn't expect that Ji Qingwan would turn the topic to him in the afternoon.

But no matter what the reason, he always wants to say thanks.

Ji Qingwan raised her eyebrows when she heard the words. In the afternoon, it was entirely because she was too lazy to answer, and there was no intention to take care of it. But since everyone had misunderstood it, it was impossible to slap her own face. She smiled back. , "No thanks, work hard in the future."

Su Ze nodded obediently, "Thanks senior, I will."

Ji Qingwan followed his words and responded without pressure, "Well, don't live up to my expectations of you today."

Su Ze was stunned, expecting?

Xia Xia listened to her own celebrities and couldn't help but explain, "No, we always mean to work hard, and it will get better and better in the future."

After the voice fell, she said goodbye to Su Ze, and took Ji Qingwan to go out.

The babysitter's car had been parked outside the TV station. Ji Qingwan got into the back seat. Xia Xia urged the driver to start the car, then turned around and started to grab her and said that the answer was wrong.

Ji Qingwan was too lazy to listen. He simply raised his head and leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes and slumbered. After listening to the chattering voice of the assistant, he noticed that the phone ringing in his pocket suddenly rang.

She stretched out her hand and fumbled out the phone, looking at the series of unread messages above, half-folding her eyes and flipping her eyes suddenly, she paused and said, "Xia Xia."

Xia Xia, who was still whispering, stopped, "Well, what's the matter?"

"parking."

"Huh?" Xia Xia didn't react.

Ji Qing closed his eyelids in the evening, "Parking, I won't go back to the apartment these days."

Xia Xia was stunned and motioned for the driver to pull over and stop. Ji Qingwan picked up his hat and mask and pulled the door to get out of the car.

"Give you a few days off, if you have anything to do, just send me a message."

Wearing a hat, Ji Qingwan bent over to take the suitcase that Xia Xia handed over.

Xia Xia was still a little confused, "No, Mr. Wan, where are you going if you don't go back to the apartment?"

Ji Qingwan single-handedly held the luggage bar, tapped his fingertips on it, and said casually, "Go hi."

Xia Xia stared: "What?"

Ji Qingwan didn't explain, but stopped the passing taxi with one hand, opened the door and sat in, then bowed his head and reported the place name to the driver.

The taxi braved its exhaust gas and went away. Xia Xia watched her leave where she was. Only one thought arose in her mind at that time.

It's over, I'm always going to Bengdi at night.

In the evening, the sky was a little dark, and the sunset glow from the distant mountains surrounded the temple on the top of the mountain, and the reflections were red with yellowish.

Pedestrians on the mountain road have gradually dissipated, and the taxi drove up slowly, but could not go up the mountain road, and finally stopped at the intersection at the foot of the mountain.

"Miss, I'm sorry, the car is not allowed here, you can only go up by yourself." The driver turned to apologize.

Ji Qingwan shook his head, "It's okay, thank you."

After paying the money, she got off the car, holding the suitcase with one hand, and looking up at the gentle long **** mountain road in front of her, she had a headache.

She stood there and sighed, and honestly pulled the box up slowly. When she started, she felt that the box was quite light, but after walking through the long slope, she obviously felt that her steps were a bit difficult.

After insisting on walking a few more steps, Ji Qingwan gave up. She felt that she might only come here because of her brain pumping.

She exhaled and shook her somewhat sour hands, preparing to call someone in the temple and ask someone to help her carry her luggage.

Ji Qingwan lowered his head to light up the screen, and the moment he turned to the address book, he suddenly heard very slight footsteps.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of someone walking beside her, and she subconsciously looked up.

The man's figure is slender, and the mountainside is shining with red glow behind him, and the dark windbreaker is a little brighter.

The black peaked cap pressed down and blocked the man's face, and only his thin lips could be seen vaguely, and the thin lines revealed the sharp jaws.

Ji Qingwan stood still holding his phone, looking at the man who appeared out of nowhere, a little surprised.

Sheng Yu looked at the heavily armed woman in front of him, with peaked caps and masks one by one, and his eyebrows were singled out.

Looking up at the mountain road and steps in front of him, he looked at the woman who was inexplicably dragging the box to climb the mountain. He glanced at her slightly, "Going up?"

The man's words followed his movements, allowing Ji Qingwan to see the eyebrows under the brim of his hat.

The dim light cast a faint shadow under his eye sockets, his slightly drooping eyelids, his eyes were dark and calm, and his expression was light.

Ji Qingwan was taken aback, then nodded silently after returning to his senses in time.

Seeing this, Sheng Yu glanced at her somewhat troublesome suitcase, her voice faint: "Need help?"

Ji Qingwan looked at him and nodded silently.

She felt that in this situation, she really couldn't say that she could politely.

When Sheng Yu saw her several times, he nodded without making a sound, and took the suitcase for her with one hand, and raised his chin toward the front, suppressing the voice, "Let's go."

Watching his movements, Ji Qingwan nodded slightly, pursing his lips, "Thank you."

The mask covered her voice, a bit dull and hoarse.

When Sheng Yu heard the words, he raised his eyes and looked at her, his eyebrows raised slightly, and his tone was a little careless, "I thought it was dumb."

"..."

Let you down.

There was no speech for a while, neither of them spoke, only the rustling of wheels rubbing against the ground.

After Ji Qingwan walked in front of him for a while, he still turned his head a little worried and asked him softly, "Will it be a bit heavy? Would you like to take a break?"

"You have a lot of questions." He smiled lazily, and asked with a little tone: "Zhonghe rest, which one do you want me to answer?"

Ji Qing choked in the evening and didn't know what to say, but it happened that the two had already reached the steps of the temple.

Sheng Yu stood beside her, slightly looking up at the steps that were not long nor short in front of her.

Ji Qingwan calculated it and felt that it might be a little difficult to walk with the luggage, so she thought about carrying it up with him.

But the man knocked on the luggage bar and slowly said, "You go up first."

When Ji Qingwan heard the words, he stopped what he said and paused.

But now that he said that, she didn't pretend to be pretentious, stepping up the stairs, and from time to time she turned her head to look at the man behind her, and she looked relaxed when she saw him with his luggage in one hand.

She didn't look at it any more, and she walked honestly.

There are not many steps, but Ji Qingwan counted them, there are twelve.

She finished the last one and stood still on the platform. Sheng Yu also came up with her luggage and pushed it to her with one hand on the spot.

Ji Qingwan quickly took it, raised his head and nodded and thanked him, "Thank you, thank you."

The woman in front of her was covered by a mask for most of her face, only her light brown eyes were revealed, which were still folded.

Sheng Yu glanced at her for a few times, then withdrew his gaze indifferently, rubbed his wrist with one hand, and replied lazily, "It's all right."

After saying that, he didn't wait for Ji Qingwan to reply, turned around and walked towards the temple.

Ji Qingwan stood there in a daze, then pulled up the luggage bar and stepped behind him.

The pace of the person in front is not swift, slow, like going out to play and visit, and sometimes I hear him sigh, as if he is doing something to appreciate and approve.

It was a completely lazy young master, and he was not afraid of anything. He just came out to enjoy the mountains and rivers.

Ji Qingwan guessed in his heart which handsome baby son might be, but didn't think much about it. After a few steps, she turned around and walked to the guest room behind the palace.

It may be that the news has been received that Ji Qingwan saw the housekeeper of Ji's house all the way back.

"Miss."

The housekeeper saw that he stepped forward to say hello.

Ji Qing nodded in the evening, "Where are they?"

"The old lady is resting, and the rest are listening to the Buddhist scriptures."

"Buddhist scripture?" Ji Qingwan laughed, tapping on his luggage with his fingertips, and said slowly, "After so many years of worship, I have never seen the Buddha bless anyone."

Upon hearing this, the butler bowed his head slightly and did not reply.

"I'm going to rest. If they mention me, they will say that I haven't arrived yet." Ji Qingwan left a sentence and turned and walked to the corner of the temple.

With the door closed, Ji Qingwan didn't care about the luggage and didn't want to make the bed. She just lay on the clean floor, her tired body stretched instantly, and she sighed.

She lay down for a while, thinking that she could just go to sleep like this, but suddenly there were a few conversations outside.

What accommodation, play.

Ji Qingwan could only hear a few words, and the voice seemed to be approaching her room from far to near.

Ji Qingwan's eyelids moved slightly, opened her eyes and got up, feeling the approach of footsteps outside. She went to open the window gently, and saw the man wearing a peaked cap outside the house at a glance.

Standing tall under the peach blossom tree, he was talking to the monks in the temple, seeming to notice something.

He tilted his head, his eyes slightly raised, and saw the figure by the window, his eyebrows were raised single, and his voice was tired, "Is this going to...men and women live together?"

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That's right, as you can see, Brother Yu is very embarrassed :)

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Twilight.

A rare female producer in the circle, she has a glamorous and noble temperament, and she is known as the Rose Beauty.

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