It was completely dark, Zhou Ziheng held his hand tightly, and walked out of the mint-colored aquarium that once belonged to them only.
The outside of the culvert seemed to have changed a lot, with people coming and going, shoulder-to-shoulder, both of them put on masks and hid in the busy crowd.
"Ask a question." Zhou Ziheng raised his hand and smiled like a child. Xia Xiqing turned to look at him, "What are you doing?"
Zhou Ziheng's eyes were illuminated by the lights on the side of the road, flashing one after another, with fireflies in his head, "What can I do during the trial period?"
The roadside began to become bustling, Xia Xiqing broke free from his hand, half-down looking at his completely soaked shoes, "I haven't thought about it yet."
I was knocked lightly as soon as he finished speaking, "It's okay to hold hands."
Xia Xiqing put his left hand on his right wrist and rubbed the palm of his hand that was reddened by him. His tone was slow, but he didn't want to say, "... Yes."
I was hit again just after speaking.
Xia Xiqing frowned and raised his head. To Ziheng's deep eyes last week, those eyes would turn into a quarter moon when they laughed.
"What about kissing?"
His voice was half warm, and his voice was very soft, as if seductively walking through his heart step by step.
"It's okay to kiss."
Xia Xiqing left the station a bit, deliberately making a disgusting tone, "I see you, I really want to make headlines in gossip."
"That's right." Zhou Ziheng walked two steps quickly to the front of Xia Xiqing, turned to face him and walked backwards step by step. He didn't look at any other place, but only stared at Xia Xiqing's beautiful peachy eyes, "I can't wait to let him go now. The whole world knows that I finally talk about..."
"careful."
A elder sister who was pushing a trolley to catch the night market in the past nearly hit Zhou Ziheng's waist. Xia Xiqing had quick eyes and grabbed Zhou Ziheng's arm and pulled him to her side.
The two people's chests were pressed together, Xia Xiqing raised his head and rubbed the tip of his nose against Zhou Ziheng's chin, fearing that he could not stand firmly, and stretched out his hand to wrap his waist.
"... are in love." Zhou Ziheng said the last three words in a daze, lowering his eyebrows to look at him.
The surrounding lights gradually lit up, and the moment when the two people were close to each other, the slow motion was normal, frame by frame outlined a hug shape.
"I want to kiss you." Zhou Ziheng whispered before him. The older sister who was almost hit by him before was not ready to give up easily, and was addicted to her mouth.
"Oh, you can't watch it a little bit. A person of this age is walking backwards and knocking down my car to see what to do."
The eldest sister pushed the car away cursingly, Xia Xiqing also recovered, released her hand and pushed him away, dragging him to his left hand, "Look at the road."
"I want to kiss you." Zhou Ziheng came over and repeated it again, his voice was smiling.
here we go again.
After a bit of sweetness, he began to swagger without restraint, which was completely Zhou Ziheng's style.
If you don't give him some color, you really think of him as some kind of innocent little angel.
Xia Xiqing raised his eyes, descending from his pupils, with sticky eyes, staring at the lips under the black mask for a while, then raising his eyes again, fixedly looking at Zhou Ziheng's deep eye pupils, the end of the trembling eyelashes were all amorous.
After poking, Xia Xiqing gave a chuckle, put his hands in his pants pockets and walked forward. Zhou Ziheng, who was left half-hearted by him, stood in place.
These eyes are too attractive.
Zhou Ziheng lamented that 10,000 times were not enough.
After recovering, Zhou Ziheng hurried a few steps in a panic, "Hey, wait for me."
"Wait, why do you have such long legs?"
"Used to chase you."
"nerve."
Zhou Ziheng sent a message to Ronaldinho, asking him to deal with Director Kun and Jiang Yin, and shut the machine down neatly and neatly.
The two of them escaped the banquet, but they had to eat rice. Xia Xiqing led Zhou Ziheng to a nearby hot beef noodles. Zhou Ziheng grew up in Beijing. He didn’t eat much authentic rice noodles, let alone this. Kind of special blanched beef noodles.
"Boss, two bowls of wide noodles, one bowl is not spicy." Xia Xiqing turned his head to look at Zhou Ziheng, "What do you eat, beef? Kidney?"
"Beef." Zhou Ziheng looked at the beautifully sliced meat, touched Xia Xiqing's elbow, and asked in a low voice, "What is the kidney?"
Xia Xiqing glanced at him with a smirk, "You don't know that, Master Zhou Xiao." After saying that, he poked Zhou Ziheng's side with his finger again, leaning in his ear, and said sullenly, " kidney."
Zhou Ziheng immediately covered his waist.
Xia Xiqing also deliberately said vividly, "Take out the fresh kidney and cut it in half. Take out the white ribs in the middle. Use a sharp knife to make thin slices with one knife and one blade. Then you put it in the boiling soup twice. It is crispy and tender. eat."
Zhou Ziheng couldn't help but tremble, "I want beef, beef."
"Okay." The boss quickly took the white and soft rice noodles from the broth and put them into the bowl, scooped up beef broth, marinade, diced green onion and radish, and blanched fresh beef slices on the noodles and handed them to Zhou Ziheng. . I made another portion and poured a spoonful of spicy stew on Xia Xiqing.
The air conditioner was turned on in the store, and the two sat facing each other with a bowl of noodles, making it very comfortable to eat.
"My favorite breakfast when I was in school was beef noodles, blanched or braised beef." Xia Xiqing felt that it was not spicy enough, so he scooped a spoonful of chili oil into a bowl and stirred it. The whole bowl was red, which made Zhou Ziheng a joke.
"Don't you feel bad for your stomach if you eat it so spicy early in the morning?" Zhou Ziheng picked up a chopstick powder and put it into his mouth. It was tender and slippery. It was delicious.
"It's okay," Xia Xiqing took a spoonful of sour cowpeas and placed it in Zhou Ziheng's bowl. "We have a lot of breakfast here. They are not heavy for 30 days a month. Dry noodles, three fresh bean skins, roasted plums, and noodles. , Eggnog, countless."
"Then you have to ask it all over." Zhou Ziheng took a sip of the soup and smiled at him. He looked like a large dog, clingy and obedient. "Otherwise, I will stay in Wuhan and stop leaving."
"Then don't go, just stay here."
After leaving the noodle shop, the two ate snacks all the way along the night market. The two people's mobile phones were turned off, no one was paying attention, and they pressed on the road quietly.
Xia Xiqing has never really fallen in love with anyone in the past, although he can’t tell...
He glanced at Zhou Ziheng beside him.
But he is indeed his first love.
"I don't want to go back to the hotel." Zhou Ziheng held a bunch of water chestnuts in his hand, biting one and eating it crisply.
Xia Xiqing remembered the scandal before, "It should be estimated that there are a lot of reporters at the hotel entrance."
Zhou Ziheng didn't know why, so he turned his head to look at him, "Why?"
"Don't you know?" Xia Xi gave him a clean look. "Now the scandals between you and Song Nian are raging on the Internet, you don't know?"
"I was filming all afternoon, and the phone was not on my body. After I got the phone, I kept calling you and kept contacting you." Zhou Ziheng ate the last water chestnut, and continued vaguely, "Later I turned off. Now, where do I go to know what scandals."
Xia Xiqing glanced at him angrily, "Then you know now? Zhou Heng's first scandal since his debut."
Zhou Ziheng threw the sign in his hand into a trash can not far away, and pressed Xia Xiqing's arm facelessly, "Isn't my first scandal with you?"
"Fuck off."
"Don't get out." Zhou Ziheng put an arm around Xia Xiqing's shoulder, "All self-study girls across the country have to testify to me, and only Xia Xiqing is the subject of my scandal."
Slimy. Xia Xiqing glared at him without speaking. Zhou Ziheng's hand touched Xia Xiqing's face and sighed, "I don't want to go back, I don't want to mess with those people."
The alley is almost at the end.
Zhou Ziheng quietly took his hand, "I have been in this circle since I was a child, and I have acted in many plays for so many years. Everyone always says that I became famous when I was young and saved a lot of time than others."
"You also lost a lot of time." Xia Xiqing's voice did not consciously soften, thinking of the projector in Zhou Ziheng's bedroom, and thinking of the obedient and soft Zhou Ziheng, so cute. Such a small child plays various roles in the entertainment industry, but fortunately he did not lose himself.
And more pure and beautiful than anyone else.
"Time is precious, one-dimensional, one-way, and you won't come back after it has passed." Zhou Ziheng put his fingers in Xia Xiqing's fingers and held them firmly, "But if you are there."
"I just thought, wasting time with you."
Xia Xiqing's heartbeat was chaotic.
"No." Zhou Ziheng suddenly turned his head to look at Xia Xiqing.
"I want to waste everything with you."
The dim and old street lamp hit the ground, illuminating the two people's long shadows, entangled and cuddling each other. Xia Xiqing looked down and was silent for a long time, as if hesitating.
Zhou Ziheng spoke first, "Are you going back? Tired."
"I'll take you to a place." Xia Xiqing grabbed him and suddenly spoke.
Zhou Ziheng didn't ask much, so he followed Xia Xiqing back to the empty studio to pick up the car. There were almost no one in the crew, and they were probably still eating. Xia Xiqing pulled the car door into the driver's seat, "Get in the car."
The black car slipped into the traffic like a fish, hiding the thoughts and secrets of the two people in the bustling city.
This is Zhou Ziheng's car. Xia Xiqing is also driving for the first time. His palms are sweaty and sticky. After waiting for the red light, he reaches out to the storage box on the side of the steering wheel, looking for wet tissues and the like.
"Hey don't pull it away."
Speaking too late, Xia Xiqing had already opened the lid, and a lot of cute sweets popped out of the package, and they spilled out, just like popcorn that just popped out.
The candy fell into the car full, and the two of them were startled, looked at each other again, and laughed.
This little storage box is completely my own heart. The bits and pieces of sweetness are too much to overflow at the touch of a touch, and I can't hold it.
The scenery outside the car window changed, from lonely bushes to tall buildings, and then into a deep and quiet lake, the stars shattered and sprinkled on the lake, sparkling. Zhou Ziheng was tired all day, crying and laughing, and fell asleep too tired.
This is a group of villas built by the lake. It is very quiet. Xia Xiqing drove the car past the gate and was stopped by the guard. He took off his mask and looked at it. A security guard who was nearly forty came out inside. He squinted first. He glanced at Xia Xiqing in the driver's seat, and saw him leaning over on the driver's seat window, and shouted Uncle Lin with a smile, and the other party recognized him.
"Isn't this Xi Qing? I haven't seen you for so many years."
Xia Xiqing smiled at the corner of his mouth, and when he saw the other party let him go, he only exchanged a few words, and drove into the community.
In the dream, I felt that someone was patting his face lightly. Zhou Ziheng grabbed the hand and touched the cocoon left by the drawing on his hand with his fingers. He could recognize it every time with this cocoon.
Xia Xiqing watched him close his eyes, catch his hand on his mouth and kiss and kiss, squeezed his chin viciously, and shook her twice.
"You come, I can't ask for it." Zhou Ziheng spread his hands, his eyes still closed, "It just happened to fulfill my dream of car shaking."
Xia Xiqing was about to roll his eyes to the sky, pushed Zhou Ziheng's face, and unfastened his seat belt by himself, "I thought I was shameless, but I didn't expect you to be really blue. Get out of the car!"
Hearing what he said, Zhou Ziheng rubbed his eyes and got out of the car, standing beside the car and stretching his waist. Looking around, there is a three-storey single-family villa in front of him.
"I thought you eloped with me." Zhou Ziheng looked at the villa, and the pale yellow walls didn't look like new ones. "Could it be that you bought me a house? You want to support me."
"Think beautifully." Xia Xiqing took out a bunch of keys from his pocket, looked for the street lamp, pinched one of them and walked towards the villa door. Zhou Ziheng took it seriously now. It turns out that this villa really belongs to him, "Where is this?"
Xia Xiqing lowered his head and inserted the key into the door lock, turned it twice, and pushed the door open. The inside was dark and there was nothing to see. His footsteps stopped on the edge, motionless.
"What's wrong?"
"This is my previous home." Xia Xiqing lowered his head and smiled bitterly. "No, it's the place where I lived when I was a child." He took a deep breath without noticing that his fingers were shaking.
Zhou Ziheng was stunned.
It turned out that the "place" Xia Xiqing said lightly, turned out to be his former home. Where he once lived.
It was also the place where he was tortured.
He couldn't help but think of Xia Xiqing crying silently in his arms after being drunk that night.
"You said you don't want to go to the hotel. This house is pretty decent. It's okay to stay for one night. Anyway, there is no one. No one has lived for more than ten years. I don't know if there is electricity." Xia Xiqing was like a okay person. He went in halfway. Step, reached out to the side and touched it, found the light switch, and with a snap, the crystal chandelier in the lobby lights up.
"The light is still good, that's good." Xia Xiqing walked in two steps and found that Zhou Ziheng hadn't followed. He looked back and remembered that he hadn't told Zhou Ziheng about his family background. Maybe he still thought he was nothing but Being a young painter, Xia Xiqing explained with a smile, "I forgot to tell you that my family is a real estate business, Media Asia Group, you should know. At the beginning, I made my home here, but when my business got bigger, I went there. Beijing… "
After talking a long series of words, Zhou Ziheng suddenly held his hand, Xia Xiqing was stunned and raised his eyes to look at him.
"Your hands are so cold." Zhou Ziheng rubbed his stiff palm, his deep brows and eyes were full of tenderness. He took a step closer, hugged Xia Xiqing in his arms, and kissed his ear.
"Thank you."
Thanks for your trust.