The incident happened in the second month after Ling Xi officially terminated the contract with the company.
Ling Xi's life after the termination of the contract has been extremely busy. Opening a milk tea shop, especially a chain of milk tea shops, requires far more things than he imagined. Seeing that he went out early and returned late every day, An Ruifeng persuaded him to take a break and go through the formalities slowly.
Ling Xi refused: "I am also a man, and I also hope that I have a career."
An Ruifeng was startled, and suddenly said: "I'm sorry, I thought you were too fragile."
"And now the threshold for falling in love with a star is so high. I am neither the second generation of the military nor the second generation of politics. If I don't work hard to make money, we will come out in the future. The gossip tabloids even "Famous male movie stars are suspected of being supported by wealthy businessmen of the same sex for many years" You can't make up a title like that."
"… "
Ling Xi fell into a fantasy: "When I'm rich, we can quarrel. You can throw the money in my face and scold me: Don't you just have some stinky money? Then I will It can be refuted: Aren't you just good-looking and long legs?"
An Ruifeng had long been accustomed to Ling Xi's unrestrained fantasies. He wrapped his arms around Ling Xi's waist, pulled him into his arms, and whispered in his ear, "Only legs are long?"
Ling Xi blushed and her heart beat: "Well... it's also a long time."
An Ruifeng followed his words and asked, "How long is the time?"
"This... I don't quite remember this." Ling Xi raised his head, his big dark eyes full of eagerness to try: "Probably the day when the sun directly hit the Tropic of Cancer, the days in the Arctic Circle were so long."
In order to live up to this praise, An Ruifeng thanked Ling Xi with practical actions. The two of them didn't even have time to go to the bedroom, and took off on the sofa in the living room.
Fortunately, before Ling Xi moved in, An Ruifeng had the foresight to change the sofa from fabric to pure leather, so that even if 20ml of mysterious liquid was spilled on it, it could still be easily wiped off.
When the battle came to an end, Ling Xi was sent back to the bedroom by An Ruifeng. He rolled over on the big bed on his waist, his eyes were half-closed, and he was drowsy and was about to fall asleep in the next second. An Ruifeng hugged him from behind, and there was no distance between the two of them.
An Ruifeng kissed the back of his neck: "Brother Xu picked up a new endorsement for me, and I want to take an endorsement photo. But this time it's not a studio shoot, I'm going abroad to shoot a location."
Ling Xi yawned. When An Ruifeng was popular, he would fly everywhere when he had a job. Ling Xi was already mentally prepared for this, so he didn't feel uncomfortable about parting. "Where? How many days?"
"Go to the ice island and come back in a week."
Most of the ice island is within the Arctic Circle, which is extremely cold and covered by ice and snow all the year round. The two were discussing the length of the day in the Arctic Circle during the summer solstice just now. Now An Ruifeng said he was going to shoot there, which was a great coincidence.
An Ruifeng has just signed a contract with a world-renowned brand of cold protection clothing. This time, the spokesperson's winter project plans to abandon the common snow mountain skiing scene and turn to the mysterious snow igloo. But now it is only September, and there is no snow in many countries. Even if it snows, the density and quality of the snow are far from making an igloo, so the location shooting was directly moved to the ice island in the fairy tale country.
Hearing that An Ruifeng was going there, Ling Xi yawned and made a request: "Bring me some pretty fridge magnets when you come back, the ones with local characteristics."
"What do you want fridge magnets for?"
"Collection, every time I go to a place, whether for tourism or work, I have to buy local refrigerator magnets as a souvenir. The country of ice and snow is too far and cold, I don't think I have the chance to go there in my life... You bring back a few refrigerator magnets. , I'll just treat it like I've been there..."
His voice was getting lower and lower, and the last words were almost in his mouth. An Ruifeng looked over and saw that Ling Xi was already sleeping peacefully in his arms. When he breathed, the broken hair fluttered gently, and the two red cheeks were like the most attractive apples, making people want to leave tooth marks on them.
An Ruifeng smiled and kissed his side face, tucked him into a good quilt. After thinking for a while, he took out his mobile phone from the bedside table. He wanted to make a call, but he was worried about waking Ling Xi up to rest. Finally, he chose to send a message to Xu Zhiqiang by text message.
…
Early the next morning, Xu Zhiqiang came to pick An Ruifeng to the airport on time. Ling Xi was wrapped in a towel in a daze and was sent off to An Ruifeng. He tied the towel in the Athens school style, and when he walked, most of his chest and most of his legs were exposed. Xu Zhiqiang hurriedly turned his head and pretended to study the fake flowers in An Ruifeng's porch.
After the two had kissed enough, An Ruifeng called out to Xu Zhiqiang: "Brother Xu, have you brought the things I asked you to take?"
"I brought it... In order to pick up these things for you, I set off to your villa two hours in advance, and made a long circle before I came to pick you up." Xu Zhiqiang complained and took out a bulging bag from his briefcase. The plastic bag looks like it weighs several pounds.
After An Ruifeng made money, he has been investing in real estate and bought several villas, but he most often lives in indoor apartments. The villa can't be left empty, it's simply used to store gifts from fans. An Ruifeng sent him a text message last night, specifically instructing him to go to the villa and find him all the refrigerator magnets he could find, and bring them all to him.
An Ruifeng took the bag and put it in Ling Xi's arms. The second monk Ling Xi was puzzled. He opened the package and saw that there were dozens of refrigerator magnets of various kinds, ranging from the most common square to the unique three-dimensional Q version. All the refrigerator stickers have the same handsome and perfect actor, and that handsome and perfect actor is now standing in front of Ling Xi.
Ling Xi was even more confused: "Why are you giving me so many fridge magnets?"
"Didn't you say that every time you go to a place, you have to buy a refrigerator magnet as a souvenir to prove that you have been there?" An Ruifeng's slender fingers poked into the bag, and he picked out a random one and kept turning between his fingers. "So I gave you so many of my own refrigerator magnets, which also proves that you have been here."
"Where are you from? In your house?"
"Of course not," An Ruifeng shook his head with a smile, put the fridge magnet that had been warmed by his palm into Ling Xi's hand, and then held his fingers to make him clench tightly. "Prove that you are in my heart."
Ling Xi rushed up immediately, hung it on An Ruifeng's neck and gave him a kiss that was enough to keep the king from going to bed early. And the refrigerator stickers in his arms spilled all over the floor unattended.
Xu Zhiqiang, who was admiring the fake flowers, didn't have time to dodge, and didn't have time to cover his eyes, feeling that he was going to be blinded. He rushed out of the porch and stood outside the porch, coughing loudly, trying to expel the pink love gas he had just sucked out of his body.
Ling Xi kissed his mouth enough, and asked innocently, "Isn't it bad for Brother Xu to show our love like this every day? He has been alone for so long, and he has no partner for so long. It must be difficult to see us being affectionate and affectionate."
An Ruifeng nodded: "Indeed, he has been busy with work, he is 38 and has never been in love. He takes good care of me and my brother, I really should help him pay attention to suitable candidates, but all I can contact are circles. My wife, it doesn't feel right."
Ling Xi had an idea: "Who said that there is no suitable candidate? My agent Angkor has not talked about it! And they are both very familiar..."
Xu Zhiqiang roared angrily from outside the door: "Can you leave a piece of pure land for straight men?"
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A week later, An Ruifeng finished filming on the ice island and embarked on a flight back to China with his fellow staff members. Although the ice island covers a large area, it is not suitable for building a large airport due to climate and terrain reasons. If you want to return to China, you must take a small flight to the fairyland first, and then transfer to an international flight.
An Ruifeng returned to his heart like an arrow. Originally, the staff arranged a few days for him to play in the fairy tale country. He said that he still has work after that, so he declined. When he boarded the international flight and waited to take off, Xu Zhiqiang, who was sitting next to him, sighed and said that a good public-funded tour was just in vain.
An Ruifeng said: "It's good that the fairy tale country is good, but I hope to come with Ling Xi."
"what?"
"And when we go back, he and I will no longer be unmarried."
Xu Zhiqiang patted his head: How could he forget that Fairy Tale Country was the first country to pass the same-sex marriage law...
An Ruifeng added: "You don't have to worry about your wedding speech, your partner can write it."
Xu Zhiqiang: "...Can you stop mentioning Wu Youpeng?"
An Ruifeng raised his eyebrows: "Huh? Where did I say that your partner is Angkor?"
Xu Zhiqiang was really angry to the point of having a myocardial infarction. He used to think that his artist was working hard and being obedient. How could he have slept with Ling Xi for a few months and became as out of tune as him
He was about to raise his voice when he suddenly saw two more passengers entering the first class cabin. The two were in their fifties, with white hair and sunny faces. They looked like a couple. The couple are both black-haired and black-eyed, and they speak the language of the panda country, so they must be compatriots.
An Ruifeng is a well-known star in Panda Country, and he has to book the entire first-class cabin for domestic flights, but this is an international flight. The brand company only bought two first-class cabins for An Ruifeng and Xu Zhiqiang. Hu and assistants are placed in the business class. Seeing a compatriot coming up, Xu Zhiqiang subconsciously wanted to turn over the sunglasses for An Ruifeng to wear.
The couple didn't notice them, and the two looked beamingly in the first-class cabin, like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden for the first time.
Grandma Liu said: "Lao Ling, you see I'm right. As long as you are willing to pay, the tour guide will definitely be able to upgrade us to first class! We travel around the world for 80 days, and we have to spend 40 days in economy class. Sitting here, this last flight will take more than ten hours, and I can't stand it any longer..."
Grandpa Liu said: "Yes, yes, my wife is right. I have heard that many international flights have first-class cabins that can lie flat. This time we can rest well."
"By the way, did you tell your son the pick-up time?"
"Ah, didn't you say that?"
"… "
The two stood in the middle of the aisle with big eyes and small eyes until the flight attendant urged them to sit down in a hurry. After sitting down, they blamed each other.
Grandma Liu said, "I finally came out to play. I'm busy taking pictures of the scenery. How can I tell Xixi about the itinerary? You told me, what are you busy with?"
Grandpa Liu said, "I'm busy photographing you!"
With a single word, he saved the danger and blocked his wife's complaints. His wife was coaxed into a happy face, she was obviously in her fifties, but when she looked at him, her eyes still looked like a girl in her twenties.
The seats of the two were just on the other side of the aisle, Xu Zhiqiang listened with pricked ears, and then gave a thumbs up. It is not a skill for a man to be sweet to his wife, but to be sweet to his wife for a lifetime is a real skill.
As soon as he turned his head, he saw that An Ruifeng was fixating on the couple, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly pulled him: "What are you staring at them for?! You are not afraid that they will recognize who you are."
An Ruifeng turned his head and spoke like a dream, "...I have seen them."
"Huh? Where?"
"In Ling Xi's phone album."