Lan Ting has been thinking a lot lately, although Wen Ai is cute when she blows her hair, but she always blows up and even affects her relationship, which is worth paying attention to. How did his moody temper come out overnight? Postoperative sequelae? Mental illness
Lan Ting consulted many doctors in private, but did not get a definite answer. Doctors could not make a diagnosis based on description alone, so they had to talk face-to-face. As a result, Lan Ting could only silence. His current status in Wen Ai's heart is not as good as that of half an egg tart, how could he have the guts to ask him to see a doctor
Lan Ting has been tossed very hard by Wen Ai during this period, mainly on the psychological level, every time Wen Ai looked at him with impatient eyes, he felt a strong uneasiness in his heart. He originally thought that the child didn't really like him, but now that the situation has developed like this, he can't help but think deeply, is the child tired of playing and doesn't want him anymore...
Lan Ting is now very popular in the entertainment industry, and almost every day he receives invitations from various TV and movies. After being screened by his agent, he will be selected as the leading actor in a feature film. The name of this movie is "Cold Sun", with a first-class team and a super-first-class script, as long as Lan Ting plays his acting skills steadily, he will surely be able to step on this elastic springboard and jump to a higher stage.
"Leng Yang" will start filming at the end of December. A few days before joining the group, Lan Ting invited Wen Ai out to play, which was a bit of a farewell. The two played for a day, and went to have a barbecue in the evening. After eating, Lan Ting took Wen Ai for a walk in the park to digest.
"Sleepy?" Seeing that Wen Ai had been yawning since he came out of the restaurant, Lan Ting teased with a smile, "What a little pig, he wants to sleep when he's full."
Wen Ai wanted to refute, but he opened his mouth and yawned again, tears came out, hanging on the long lower eyelashes halfway up, and being illuminated by the dim street lamp, the shimmering light was extraordinarily beautiful.
"Baby." Lan Ting stared intently at the little teardrop and asked softly, "Can I kiss you?"
Wen Ai didn't reply, just closed his eyes, and tilted his face up, with an expression of hurrying to get out after the kiss.
There are several neighborhoods near the park, and there are many people who come to exercise at night. Lan Ting took Wen Ai to hide in a secluded grove, kissed them in the dark, pressed her lips on Wen Ai's eyes accurately, and wiped the beautiful little teardrops Suck it away, then slowly rub it down along his cheek, and finally kiss his lips, sticking his tongue in and entangled deeply.
Wen Ai thought that he was going to be separated tomorrow, and felt extremely reluctant, and couldn't care less about earning points right now, so he opened his mouth and let Lan Ting ask for it, and quietly grabbed the corner of his clothes with his small hands.
After the kiss, Lan Ting took Wen Ai back to the trail with street lights and continued to walk, with a smile in his voice: "Why are you so good today? You didn't lose your temper with me during the day, and you were willing to kiss me at night, the sun came out from the south gone?"
"Are you still uncomfortable without teaching you?" Wen Ai pulled the zipper of the down jacket to the end, raised the collar to cover the red and swollen lips, and gave Lan Ting a sideways glance when he spoke, "I'm too lazy to talk about you."
"It's okay for you to be lazy, I'll just work hard." Lan Ting walked quickly in front of Wen Ai, squatted down with his back to him, and said with his head sideways, "Come up."
There is a small square not far ahead, the music of old disco can be heard faintly, Wen Ai was afraid of being bumped into by others, so he took two steps back and refused: "No."
Lan Ting moved back in a squatting position, and didn't stop until his back touched Wen Ai's legs: "I don't even bother to move my lips, let alone lift my feet."
"That's not the same thing!" Wen Ai retorted, "I have strong legs, not only can I walk, but I can also run!"
Lan Ting: "What did you say?"
Wen Ai said firmly: "I said it!"
Lan Ting got up quickly, pulled him up and ran forward, the cold wind of the winter night was blowing head-on, Wen Ai's face hurt a little, but his heart was very warm.
The disco music was getting louder and louder, and the two ran along the road to the small square, and plunged into the swinging square dance formation.
Or say that there are many neighborhoods around, there are quite a lot of people dancing, old men and old ladies are the main force, and some middle-aged people play with their grandchildren, Lan Ting and Wen Ai join in again, people of all ages Everyone is here.
Wen Ai was still a little reluctant to let go at first, but after being waved wildly by Lan Ting's arm for a while, she gradually got used to it. Among a group of enthusiastic grandparents, she danced with Lan Ting hand in hand and face to face with extra vigor, what troubles? Forget it all.
Jumping to the back, both of them were high, and Lan Ting leaned into Wen Ai's ear with a smile against the super-covering music: "We will come to square dance every day when we grow old."
Wen Ai's eyes were shining, she was about to nod and say yes, but suddenly she thought about the unfinished task, the corners of Gao Yang's mouth drooped slowly, and he withdrew his hand from Lan Ting's, and said lightly: "I'll talk about it later Bar."
Lan Ting paused, his eyes dimmed a little bit, and his expression showed a bit of injury.
Wen Ai's heart ached when he saw it, and he really wanted to rush up and hug him. He raised his hand and resisted putting it down, then turned and walked out of the square: "Let's go, I should go home."
Not long after Lan Ting joined the team, Wen Ai took the winter vacation, and stayed at home every day, eating and sleeping, and even grew some flesh on his waist.
At the dinner table, Xiang Ning took the initiative to ask Wen Ai: "I heard that Lan Ting is filming in S City recently?"
Wen Ai chewed a piece of bamboo shoot tastelessly: "Yes."
Xiang Ning: "It's pretty close to our city."
Wen Ai didn't hear the hint in her words, and stretched his chopsticks towards the plate of stir-fried kidneys: "It's okay, it's a two-hour drive."
He picked up a piece of waist absently, knocked Xiang Ning's chopsticks away, and said in a low voice, "What are you thinking about in a trance! Pick up such a big pickled pepper and give it to your mouth!"
Wen Ai lowered his head in a daze, and a big blue-yellow pickled pepper fell on the table, which at first glance belonged to the kind that could make people's butt hurt.
"I didn't pay attention just now." Wen Ai was a little embarrassed, "I just said why this waistband is so light..."
"What the hell is going on in your little head?" Xiang Ning pushed all the dishes in front of Wen Ai so that he could pick them up, stared at his expressionless face for a while, and finally sighed: "You Tell mom honestly, did you quarrel with Lan Ting?"
Wen Ai was so guilty that she didn't dare to look at Xiang Ning, she lowered her head to avoid her gaze, poked the rice in the bowl and said, "No, we're fine."
Xiang Ning: "I used to run out every day on Friday and Saturday, wishing I could move there, but now that there are so many days off, you haven't visited a single shift, and you still have a sad face all day long. Is that good?"
"We young people fall in love, you won't understand if you tell me." Wen Ai jumped up from the chair and hurried upstairs, Xiang Ning shouted behind him: "You still have so much food left!"
"I'm full, eat slowly!"
After closing the door, Wen Ai sat in front of the computer desk and stared blankly for a while. It was so uncomfortable and aggrieved. Since the last time they broke up, he and Lan Ting hadn't seen each other for more than half a month. Lan Ting They all contacted him by phone, and when he heard Lan Ting's gentle and magnetic voice, he instinctively wanted to be coquettish and sticky, but every time he could only pretend to be impatient, and ruthlessly hung up after a few words. He didn't know if Lan Ting was abused or not, all he knew was that he was about to be abused and cried, what's the matter!
"One barrel." Wen Ai asked while turning on the computer, "How many points do I have now?"
"It's still the same as before." The system regretted, "84 points."
Wen Ai almost wanted to throw the mouse in his hand: "Why are you stuck on this point!"
The system could tell that Wen Ai was in a bad mood, so he didn't dare to play Snake, and chatted with him for a long time.
Lan Ting has been very tired from filming recently. The director is a perfectionist and has very high requirements for his films, and he is also a master who grasps the time very tightly. Everyone in the crew is tense and busy with work, and there is no time to spare Time, otherwise it would be a two-hour drive, Lan Ting would have gone back to see Wen Ai long ago.
Over the past few days, Wen Ai answered his calls less and less often, and the time he was willing to chat with him was shorter and shorter, but he couldn't get away, and he was hung up again when he couldn't see anyone, so he always felt a little panicked , it seems that something is about to lose its grip, causing him to become agitated reflexively when he sees the phone now.
Lan Ting took over the filming of "Cold Sun" this time, and the media from all walks of life paid great attention to it. The paparazzi lurked outside the set 24 hours a day. Lan Ting can be so popular, apart from his own strength, the true love between him and Wen Ai has also touched many people, but the paparazzi have been squatting for so many days, and have never seen Wen Ai once, counting on their fingers, early It's winter vacation, why don't you come to visit the class
Gradually, some people began to speculate that the relationship between the two was at odds, and some people questioned that they were just playing around to gain popularity. Some "informed people" even jumped out and broke the news, saying that the two had already broken up.
On this day, Lan Ting had just been rejected by Wen Ai. He ate a big bowl of closed doors. Stamp on.
Lan Ting stepped back under pressure, barely maintaining a friendly smile. This nondescript interview was done by the sponsor, and delaying the matter would not have any positive effect, but since it was a thigh that the director couldn't squeeze, he didn't intend to force it, and he was going to answer a few questions before withdrawing.
But there is someone who doesn't open any pot and mentions which pot: "It is rumored on the Internet that you and your little boyfriend have broken up. Is it true?"
All the expressions on Lan Ting's face disappeared. He snatched the microphone and threw it on the ground hard. The end of the microphone was facing down, and it made a loud noise. All the reporters were stunned.
Lan Ting spat out a word with a cold face: "Get lost."