96 ninety six
Ninety-six:
"It's sugar." Yan Qingchi heard Jiang Mochen say.
Qiqi snorted, "Daddy is Tang."
"Well, sugar is good too."
Qiqi put the candy back, and continued to search, "There is another one," he took out, "it's a Christmas tree."
In the exquisite transparent box, there is a Christmas tree about 20 cm high, which is covered with delicate and small gift boxes, bells and snowflakes.
"It's so cute, I'll put it on your little table when I get home."
Qiqi looked at him, bent down suddenly, tried his best to take out the deer and candy box that had been put in before, hugged him in his arms, and asked him, "Which one do you like, Dad?"
Yan Qingchi smiled and said: "I like them all, Qiqi likes them, so I like them."
"Which one do you like the most?" Qiqi blinked.
Yan Qingchi saw that he was still wearing the clothes of the little reindeer, and said: "Well, I like the little deer the most, chess and chess are the little deer."
Qiqi was a little shy, but still looked at him, and said seriously, "Then I'll leave the deer to you, Dad, can you come back early?" At the end, he pursed his mouth and looked at the phone eagerly In the Yanqing Pond, there is a faint glint of water in a pair of cat eyes.
Yan Qingchi suddenly felt a little sad. He just felt sore in his heart, and nodded unconsciously, "Well, Dad will go back after filming this movie. Soon, Dad will go back in January."
Qiqi nodded, "Well, I'm waiting for Dad to come back."
Seeing that both of them were crying, Jiang Mochen was afraid that both of them would cry into their mobile phones, so he smiled and asked, "Does only dad have a gift? Don't I?"
Qiqi looked up at him, and softly said: "Yes, father, do you like that?"
"I like candy."
Qiqi generously handed over the square box in his hand, "Here you are, Qiqi likes Christmas trees."
Jiang Mochen felt that he was really heartwarming, reached out and touched his head, and took the box.
He handed the phone to Qiqi and let Qiqi hold it by himself. After Qiqi took it, Yan Qingchi saw his face suddenly grow bigger, and couldn't help laughing.
Qiqi was puzzled and asked him, "Dad, what are you laughing at?"
"Dad is happy to see you."
"That Qiqi is also happy." Qiqi said, and also laughed.
He was smiling when he heard Jiang Mochen calling him, "Chess."
Qiqi looked up, and saw Jiang Mochen holding a piece of candy between his fingers, "Open your mouth."
Qiqi shook his head, "The candy belongs to my father."
"Yes, it's mine. If you gave it to me, it's mine. Now I'll give you a piece. Hmm."
Qiqi opened his mouth, Jiang Mochen fed him sugar and asked him, "Is it delicious?"
Qiqi nodded, "It's delicious."
"Then you tell your father, when he comes back, give him a piece too."
Wei Lan finally left because Wei Xun had arrived. Before leaving, Wei Lan pulled Yan Qingchi and said, "Go and ask which orphanage this child is adopted from. It's so heartwarming. This is what a child should be like. It's not like the one I met before." Those brats. Well, I want to raise one too."
"You think raising a child is like raising a kitten and a puppy. If you want to raise it, you can raise it. Besides, with your personality, you are still a child yourself, so don't even think about raising a child." Yan Qingchi was helpless.
Wei Lan was still a little unconvinced, and it happened that Wei Xun called at this time. Just as he was about to tell his younger brother that he was here, he heard Wei Lan ask him, "Brother, do you think it's okay for us to raise a child?"
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Wei Xun's sentence stopped me the moment I arrived. He was a little confused, "Raise a child?"
"Yes, I just saw a child in the video, super cute, I want it too."
Wei Xun felt that he had a headache, "Good boy, you are still a child, take care of yourself first."
Wei Lan was not convinced, so Wei Xun said, "I'm here, come out."
"Oh, brother, wait for me, I'll come right away."
Then, he took his coat, told Yan Qingchi I'm leaving, and rushed out of the room quickly.
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Yan Qingchi watched him reunite with his family, and felt a little envious for a while, alas, he also wanted to go home.
On the night of the New Year's Eve on December 31, Yan Qingchi called Jiang Mochen. Jiang Mochen had just put him to sleep and was looking at the design manuscript of the wedding ring on the desk when he received his call.
"Are you busy?" Jiang Mochen asked.
Yan Qingchi nodded, "I'm busy, it's already so late, it's time. What about you, what are you doing?"
"Work, I just put Qiqi to sleep."
"Oh, oh," Yan Qingchi looked at his watch, and said at exactly 24 o'clock, "Happy New Year's Day, happy new year."
It was only then that Jiang Mochen realized that the reason he called was for this.
"You too, happy new year's day, happy new year."
"Ok."
"Shall we meet soon?" Jiang Mochen asked.
"Hurry up, I'll finish it in a few days, and I'll go home then."
"Okay, I'll wait for you."
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Mochen looked at the dark night outside the window, and then looked down at the manuscript on his desk. On it, there was a prototype of a ring. The body of the ring was a simplified pattern of a swallow. In its mouth, Holding a star.
Chen means house, but it also means Polaris, so Jiang Mochen didn’t object when fans first claimed to be a star. Later, fans found out that Chen meant a house, and asked him to choose between a house and a star. Jiang Mochen was worried about himself. His older sister's name is Xingchen, so he chose a house, but he has always liked the meaning of Polaris.
So he inlaid his own star and Yan Qingchi's swallow in their pair of rings.
This is their pair of rings, which symbolizes their love, which is clear at a glance and has nothing to hide.
On January 9th, Yan Qingchi was officially finished. He and the crew cut the finished cake together. Wei Lan took advantage of him not paying attention and smeared his face several times. Yan Qingchi was angry and wanted to beat him. Lan ran away, and the two of them chased me and ran around half of the set. Yan Qingchi posted on Weibo about the finale, saying: It's finalized! The crew is super loving, and they are very happy to get along with everyone, and we will meet again by fate.
Wei Lan forwarded it and said: See you next time! The accompanying picture is a selfie of two people.
The two fans are busy reposting likes and comments, doing statistics, only Lanyan cp fans are saying that it is over, what should I do now that there is no sugar? Beep beep.
Yan Qingchi caught the earliest plane and went home. When Qiqi saw him, he was stunned for a while, before running towards him and shouting: "Dad."
Yan Qingchi bent down and picked him up, turned around and rubbed his face.
"Is Dad finished with work?"
"it's over."
"Then why don't you go?"
"Well, let's not go, stay at home and play chess."
Qiqi smiled happily and his eyes curled up.
Yan Qingchi raised his head and looked not far away, Jiang Mochen was on the stairs, looking at the two of them with a smile, seeing him looking over, he said, "I'm back."
Yan Qingchi made a "hmm" and said warmly, "I'm back."
Under the warm light, happiness is nothing more than that.
Although Yan Qingchi and Jiang Mochen have returned home, they still need to occasionally attend the year-end inventory and gatherings. Qiqi has not seen the two of them for several months, so when the two of them occasionally go out for a day or two, he will not feel sad at all, and even feels very happy, "I will be back so soon."
Yan Qingchi felt that it was really difficult for him, so while kissing him, he promised him that he would come back soon.
Qiqi responded with a nod of "hmmm", because he really felt that the time they only went out for a day or two was already very short.
Yan Qingchi because of "Let's Fight!" friend! "Won the Most Popular Newcomer Award at the Seal Festival, and the award was presented by Chen Xuanlang. The two hadn't seen each other for a while, so they chatted quietly in their seats after accepting the award. Chen Xuanlang was still filming recently, Yan Qingchi asked him, "Can we film before Chinese New Year?"
"A little hanging."
"If it doesn't work, do you want to spend New Year's Eve with the crew?"
"Probably so." Chen Xuanlang said softly.
Yan Qingchi felt that this was a bit miserable, but he also thought that everyone seemed to be like this, and this was the normal state of actors, so he could only pat him on the shoulder as a sign of comfort. @无限好文, all in
Chen Xuanlang actually wanted to go home, but the scene was not filmed, so he couldn't help it, so he just smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm used to it."
Yan Qingchi sighed inwardly when he heard the words, but he could only laugh and joke: "Who made you a well-known model worker in the circle?"
The photos of this series of awards and conversations were quickly posted on Weibo, and the wolf smoke cp fan was revived in place, screaming and expressing that they did not expect the relationship between the two to be so good, eating sugar and eating sugar.
However, their candy didn't last long, and they were quickly snatched by Chengchi fans on the other side, because in the fashion night that followed, Reuters photos showed that Jiang Mochen and Yan Qingchi were talking together almost all the time. Chengchi CP fans hold high the banner that the city will never be, shouting that where the city gathers, there will be sugar, the city is real, and the city is a duck!
At the end of January, the Golden Camel Awards Ceremony was officially held. Wei Lan successfully won the Best Supporting Actor award for the role of Zhao Yimin. This was his first official film and television award since he entered the industry. It's not the male lead, but he is still very happy. When he gave his acceptance speech, he was all smiling.
Sister Yinhe excitedly ran around the forums and Weibo to tell each other, reposting the lottery draw to celebrate, like an old mother watching her son pass the college entrance examination in Qingbei.
Yan Qingchi called him to say hi, Wei Lan was very happy and said, "I'll treat you to dinner another day."
"Okay, you also work hard, and strive to win the actor as soon as possible."
Wei Lan laughed hahaha, and agreed with a good attitude, "Okay."
Yan Qingchi hung up the phone and looked at the lights of Wanjia outside the window in a good mood. Before he knew it, the year was coming to an end. The Chinese New Year was very early this year, and the Chinese New Year would be in early February. He had already been in this world for half a year up. Although I still occasionally think of my parents and younger brother, I want to see them again. However, he also has his own family and happiness in this new world.
"Everything will be better," he said softly, "Happy New Year, and happy new year too."
He smiled, and heard the sound of the door opening behind him, Yan Qingchi turned around, and saw Jiang Mochen pushed the door and walked in, "I'm busy."
"Oh, I just called too."
"To Wei Lan?" Jiang Mochen asked.
"Yes, congratulations to him for winning."
Jiang Mochen approached him, "Then congratulations on your award."
"Me?" Yan Qingchi was puzzled.
"Most Popular Newcomer Award."
Yan Qingchi smiled, "You have congratulated me before."
"I just said it, congratulations again, after all, this is your first award in the circle."
Yan Qingchi looked at him, "I don't know when I will get an acting award."
"Yes," Jiang Mochen said, "In general."
"I hope." Yan Qingchi whispered.
"You have to have faith in yourself."
"Okay, I have confidence in myself." Yan Qingchi followed suit.
Jiang Mochen stretched out his hand and hugged him, "But it's okay, before that, I can give you my reward first, anyway, it's a joint property of husband and wife."
Yan Qingchi thought to himself that it was your pre-marital property, not post-marital property, but he wanted to return it to his mind, so he responded gently and briskly: "Okay."
Jiang Mochen looked down at him and kissed him.
When the night activities were over, Yan Qingchi lay on the bed, thinking about the coming New Year, carefully planning what he would do this New Year, but he never expected that a sudden incident would successfully break the His plan made his New Year's Eve extraordinarily different and even more indescribable.