In front of the Thapae Gate moat in Thailand, countless river lanterns drifted, gathered in the center of the river, and flowed into the distance.
The light and fire on the river are intertwined, reflecting the happy faces full of expectations.
Two ordinary tourists huddled in the hustle and bustle, their fingers clasped together.
In a pair of intimate couples, the combination of the two men looks a bit abrupt, not to mention that one of them only shows half of his face mysteriously.
Judging from his exposed forehead and eyes, he was quite a handsome young man.
The two white girls next to them who had also come to put out the water lanterns kept staring at them.
Song Zhihuai noticed their gaze and bit his ear with Chi Song: "They didn't recognize you, did they?"
Chi Song pulled the scarf up, and her voice was softened by the wool, making it even more gentle and lovely: "... how could it be."
Song Zhihuai took off the woolen hat on his head, spread his hands, and put it on Chi Song: "...just in case."
His hand brushed Chi Song's ear, his brows wrinkled unconsciously, he pinched his earlobe and rubbed it: "The ear is so cold, just put on a warmer."
Chi Song hasn't been in love with Song Zhihuai like this in public for a long time. He's exciting and shy, and even Song Zhihuai's eyes don't dare to look at him.
Song Zhihuai felt that Chi Song's appearance was as cute as a small animal, so he simply pulled down the woolen hat and covered Chi Song's eyes.
Chi Song naturally reached out to hold the hat, but as soon as his hand was raised, he was caught by Song Zhihuai.
In the crowd of people, Song Zhihuai pressed down his scarf a little and kissed it.
There were lovers kissing all around, so Chi Song and the others did not look very eye-catching. Only a few girls nearby, after realizing the gender of the kissing parties, held their faces and screamed a few times, and took out their mobile phones to take pictures of them.
Chi Song panicked when he heard the shutter sound, but Song Zhihuai calmly ended the end-to-end kiss, blocked Chi Song's face again, and went forward to talk to the Asians in English. The girl negotiated that she wanted to take a look at the photo and hoped they would not post it on social networks because his lover is a very shy person.
Song Zhihuai, who was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, was gentle and gentle, and a few girls took the initiative to delete the photos after they took out their mobile phones and showed them to him in embarrassment.
And Chi Song stood aside, put his hands in the pockets of his down jacket, lowered his head and stepped on his shoelaces to play, his face burning hot.
While he was alone, one of the white girls who had been observing Chi Song since just now stepped forward.
She has small curly flaxen hair and freckles on her face, she looks about the same age as Chi Song.
When she came over, Chi Song was also nervous.
But after the girl came over, she just gave him a very gentle blessing in English: "I wish you and your lover good luck and happiness forever."
Chi Song was stunned for a while, and then burst into a heartfelt smile and responded to her in English: "Thank you."
The girl gave him a thumbs up and walked back to her female companion with a smile, leaving the brightly lit river bank.
In a foreign country, on this night when everyone can make a wish, this kind of kindness from strangers makes Chi Song feel particularly warm.
Soon, Song Zhihuai turned back, smiled and touched Chi Song's lips that were reddened by the kiss: "Is it exciting?"
Chi Song deliberately put on a straight face: "Don't do this in the future. In case someone recognizes it..."
Song Zhihuai kept teasing him: "Is it exciting? Do you like it?"
Chi Song ignored him, turned his head and took his hand.
After a few seconds, he responded to Song Zhihuai in a subtle tone: "... um."
… very exciting, I like it very much.
Chi Song and Song Zhihuai bought river lanterns and managed to squeeze to the riverside.
Song Zhihuai took a fancy to an ultra-luxurious river light boat. The price is 5,000 baht, which is about 1,000 yuan when converted into soft sister coins. , which is very in line with the aesthetics of Song Zhihuai.
However, Chi Song really liked the common lotus river lanterns that cost 500 baht each. He thought that was like putting on a river lantern. The thing Song Zhihuai put up didn't feel like it was used to make a wish.
Song Zhihuai is very crooked: "The river god also knows the value of things. If you are sincere or not, you can tell by looking at the price of the lamp."
Although Chi Song thinks this is a fallacy, he has to admit that the one who earns the most money in the family is the master.
In the end, Song Zhihuai bought the light ship worth 5,000 baht.
Chi Song held a palm-sized lotus flower lantern, made a silent wish after lighting it, and cherished the lantern into the water.
Song Zhihuai kept holding the light boat, watching Chi Song make a wish, until Chi Song was about to get up, he stretched out his hand to support him, for fear that if he squatted together, he would exert uneven force and hurt his knee again.
Chi Song put the match in his pocket, put his hands together and sighed: "Hurry up."
Song Zhihuai said, "No hurry. Wait until your river lantern is far away."
When Song Zhihuai's light boat was launched, Chi Song understood why he had to wait for his river lantern to drift away.
The light boat is very finely made. When the LED lights are turned on, it is called a radiant light, which sets off the surrounding small river lights especially shabby.
Chi Song: "..." Look, this is the power of capitalism's evil.
Song Zhihuai closed his eyes and made a serious wish before pushing the gleaming light boat moored on the bank to the center of the river.
Seeing a thousand pieces of soft sister coins glowing and walking away, Chi Song felt a little distressed.
Song Zhihuai naturally put Chi Song's hand in his pocket and smiled at him: "Let's go, go shopping."
"What wish did you make?" Song Zhihuai asked Chi Song on the way back.
Before Chi Song could answer, Song Zhihuai said, "I promise..."
Chi Song hurriedly took his hand out of his pocket and covered his mouth: "I can't say it, it won't work if I say it."
Song Zhihuai smiled: "Okay, okay, don't say it. Do you want to drink fresh coconut?"
He pointed to a roadside stall.
Chi Song touched his belly filled with various Thai snacks, weighed the weight and appetite for a long time, then licked his lips and nodded.
When Song Zhihuai bought the coconut and walked back, Chi Song's phone vibrated in his pocket.
Seeing that the caller ID was "Sister Yaming", Chi Song picked it up immediately.
The Sky Lantern Festival in Thailand is very lively and the streets are very noisy. Chi Song turned the call volume to the maximum so that he could barely hear Zhou Yaming's voice.
Zhou Yaming asked, "Did you let the lights go today?"
Chi Song rubbed his cold red nose, afraid that Zhou Yaming wouldn't hear, and replied loudly: "Well, let it go. There are three days of activity, today the river lanterns will be put on, and the sky lanterns will be put on tomorrow!"
Song Zhihuai brought the fresh coconut with the straw to Chi Song's lips, Chi Song took a few small sips, and the thick and cool coconut fragrance filled his mouth.
He narrowed his eyes with satisfaction, and said "delicious" to Song Zhihuai with his mouth.
Zhou Yaming said something over there, the environment was noisy, and Chi Song was a little distracted, he couldn't hear the specific content of what she said.
Chi Song raised his voice slightly: "Sister Yaming, what did you say?"
Zhou Yaming repeated: "Congratulations, Chi Song, at the National Drama Festival on January 1st next year, you have been nominated as the Actor of the Year for Leaps in Acting."
Chi Song held his mobile phone and stood dumbfounded on the bustling foreign street.
He politely greeted Zhou Yaming, and when he hung up the phone, his ears were still buzzing.
Song Zhihuai was a little worried: "What's the matter? What did Zhou Yaming say?"
Chi Song said to himself: "...I was nominated for an award?"
It is not the first time that Chi Song has won an award, but this time, it is likely to be the first decent award he has won as an adult.
Song Zhihuai was even more surprised than Chi Song: "...Fuck, so fast?"
Chi Song: "???"
Song Zhihuai raised her eyebrows with joy, and took Chi Song's hand: "The wish I made just now was that I hope you will win an award next year. ... Let's go back, let's go back and repay the wish."
Chi Song was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand to squeeze Song Zhihuai's warm palm, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually expanded: "Well, I have to repay a wish."
Because Chi Songxu's wish is to make Song Zhihuai's dream come true.
Perhaps it was because that night was so efficacious that when the national drama celebration started the awarding process, when he heard that he was the "Actor of the Year" who was voted for this year, Chi Song's heart did not fluctuate too much.
The guests presenting the award for "Actor of the Year with Leap in Acting" were an actress with 30 years of experience in the entertainment industry, and Mr. Sun Guangren, Mr. Sun.
When Sun Lao took out the name of the winner from the sealed letter and pronounced the word "Chi Song", the audience cheered and applauded.
No matter how true or false there was in these applause and cheers, Chi Song stood up and bowed gracefully to everyone.
Song Zhihuai, as the representative of Nebula Entertainment, sat in the front row of the National Opera Celebration.
Chi Song, who was about to take the stage to accept the award, left his seat and happened to walk past him.
After the two people's eyes crossed for a moment, Chi Song lowered his head, and his ears were slightly red.
Before going out this morning, Song Zhihuai picked a tie for him.
… The tie buckles for the two of them are still the couple’s style.
Song Zhihuai sat in his seat and looked up at Chi Song on the stage.
Today's Chi Song is wearing a suit. It is rare for him to pack himself up, but people rely on clothes and horses on the saddle. When the suit is put on, it looks like his waist is extraordinarily thin, and his skin glows white against the navy blue.
Sun Guangren was obviously quite satisfied with the results of the selection. Sun Lao, who has always been relatively reticent in front of the public, actually made a rare remark before handing the microphone to Chi Song: "This time Chi Song's nominated work, "Bright Stars" " and "Kong Mingsuo", I'm watching. After watching it, I dare to say that next year's Chi Song will bring more surprises to the audience in terms of acting skills."
Of course, he was referring to the work "Deferred Graduation" scheduled to be broadcast next year.
Mr. Sun's status and vision in the industry were extraordinary, and when he said this, the audience was in an uproar.
After briefly talking about his feelings, Old Sun handed over the microphone to Chi Song.
The female guest took the time to pick up the words: "Chi Song, do you have anything to say to win this award?"
Chi Song has been standing there quietly since he took the stage, like a little poplar. Now that the microphone is in his hand, Chi Song is still a little nervous. When he first spoke, his voice was trembling: "Thank you to the jury and the audience for your support. I'm sure..."
His eyes swept to the stage.
Lu Yuan was sitting in the director's seat. Next to him, Ling Lixing, who was wearing the same suit as him, was sitting.
If there is no accident, "Kong Ming Suo" will definitely win the "Best Online Drama of the Year", so Lu Yuan is not nervous at all, and he is still happily comparing with Chi Song underneath.
Chi Song's gaze turned again and landed on Song Zhihuai in the front row.
He only looked at himself tenderly, with infinite encouragement in his eyes, which made Chi Song's pounding heart gradually calm down, and slipped back from the throat to the chest.
Before he came, Zhou Yaming had let him memorize the winning words, not fighting unprepared battles. If he is nominated successfully and won the award, he will not have nothing to say after he takes office.
Chi Song is an actor, these lines are too simple for him, and he quickly thanked everything he should be thankful for.
The testimonial time is only two or three minutes. After reciting all the winning words, Chi Song still has about twenty seconds left.
He clenched the microphone tightly, raised his breath, and said what was not in the speech: "...Finally, I have one more thing to say to a very important person."
Song Zhihuai below suddenly had a strange premonition. He crossed his hands, resting on his chin, and looked at Chi Song, who was shining in the spotlight at the moment.
"My Chi Song is one of thousands of stars, but..."
Chi Song took another deep breath.
The French words taught to him by the French female photographer who shot him on the cover of "Stylish" flooded his lips.
He had said that sentence to Song Zhihuai thousands of times in his dreams.
Now, under the circumstance of all the attention, surrounded by long guns and short guns, he spit out the words he had rehearsed countless times in French seriously and meticulously, facing Song Zhihuai in the audience.
He doesn't care how the media will answer and analyze his words. At this moment, Chi Song just wants to say the words that should have been said long ago to the person who made a wish for him for 5,000 baht.
"...But, you are my only one."
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