Chasing Tides

On the day Ning Lan took the makeup photos of "Covering the River and Mountain", her cold worsened. The reason is that these days are too intemperate.

Last night he was still haunting Sui Yue to reach the early morning. It seemed that he could only find this way to be close to him and blend in with him. He had come every day as the last day and was eager for something.

Today he wore a turtleneck and asked Fang Yu to borrow it. Fang Yu pinched his skinny cheeks and worriedly told him not to let the captain always succumb. Ning Lan smiled. If Sui Yun was not interested in his body, he would be anxious.

When changing clothes, he dragged his neckline upwards, blocking the kiss marks on his neck. Fortunately, there were a lot of costumes and costumes, which covered the red marks on his body that had not yet disappeared.

Ning Lan walked into the shed and saw Ji Zhinan wearing a white coat. When they took a photo, the two stood far away. When they took a photo alone, Ning Lan finished his own set early. Ji Zhi Nan has two sets of shapes. Shooting, Ning Lan watched for a while, the shed was so cold and so cold that he couldn't stand it, and went back to the lounge to get his jacket on.

There was no one in the lounge. By the place where Ji Zhinan had sat before makeup, Yu Guang glanced at a red object under the makeup table.

Ning Lan picked it up and saw it was a marriage certificate. It was quite strange to find this thing in this kind of place. He opened it to see who was so careless, and saw that the column of the holder's name read "Ji Zhinan".

Ning Lan's heart was pounding, there was a tension to peer into the privacy of others, and a hint of excitement.

Ji Zhinan is married, but he is already married. One in the photo is Ji Zhinan himself, the other is also a man, not familiar, not like the people in the circle. Ning Lan quickly scanned the information above, glanced at the door, no one passed, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and took a picture of the inside page of the marriage certificate.

After doing this, his heart was still beating fast, holding a chair and sitting down. After calming down, he hesitated where to put this thing, Ji Zhinan came in.

Ning Lan barely maintained his calmness and greeted Ji Zhinan: "Hi, Teacher Ji."

The other party apparently didn't know him, and looked at him roughly with doubts.

Ji Zhinan took off her makeup and changed her clothes. Her face was small, her skin was white, her eyes were big and bright, and she was a photogenic face without makeup. Ning Lan thought to himself, no wonder fans said they looked like each other, and some people said that he was a low copy of Ji Zhinan.

No wonder Sui Yang liked him.

Ning Lan stood up and smiled and reached out to him: "I almost forgot to introduce myself. My name is Ning Lan."

It seems that Ji Zhinan remembered him as such a figure, then raised his hand and shook hands: "Hello."

Ning Lan also held his marriage certificate in the other hand and pressed forward: "Mr. Ji, you have lost something."

Ji Zhinan didn't like to be taken a step back by people. When he saw the red book in Ning Lan's hand, his eyes narrowed and he seized it, and he felt that he was not polite. He said, "Sorry , Accidentally lost it, where did you find it? "

Ning Lan pointed under the table: "Just there. You can rest assured that I won't talk about it everywhere." He raised his hand and made a zipper on his mouth. "My mouth is tight."

After several days, Ning Lan didn't disclose this to anyone. It is not how honest and trustworthy he is. There are two main reasons-

One is that Ji Zhinan looks very alert. He may be the only person in the circle who knows that he is married. Once things leak, Ji Zhi Nan will first suspect him. In the entertainment industry, there are the most winding roads. It is said that Ji Zhinan's family is also very good. Since his debut, no one has dared to mess with him. Ning Lan doesn't know how he died.

Secondly, after calming down, he did not know what to do with this matter. Tell Sui Yang directly? Sui Yang must doubt his motive. Moreover, Sui Yang likes Ji Zhinan so much. If he knew that Ji Zhi Nan was married, he should be very sad.

Before the annual holiday, AOW members took the time to dye their hair back to normal black. Ning Lan finally got used to Sui Yang's red hair. He turned back to black, and he was not used to it. At night, he touched Sui by moonlight outside. Frayed hair, poking his palm with his somewhat stiff hair.

I don't remember hearing who said that people with hard hair also have hard hearts. Ning Lan thought that Sui Yun's heart was quite soft.

He felt that he was extremely contradictory, and sometimes he wished Sui Yue would be worse for him, and then worse, so that he owed him a little less, so he could die early. Sometimes I was afraid that Sui Yang would no longer be good to him. I closed my eyes and thought of the times when Sui Yun was fierce or indifferent to him, my heart would still feel pain like being pinched by both hands.

Sui Su rolled over in his sleep. The lower bunk was only a few inches wider than the upper bunk. It was enough to squeeze two big men. When he turned over, he almost pressed Ning Lan. Ning Lan wanted to retreat to the wall and he tightened. Arm, hug his waist tightly in his arms.

Whenever this time, Ning Lan has the illusion that he is cherished.

He decided to rot Ji Zhinan's marriage and never tell Sui Yang.

It was so unpleasant that he was reluctant to let him taste it.

The last job before the Spring Festival is the live performance of the Starlight Entertainment family.

The seven-person black hair of AOW appeared, which unexpectedly caused the audience to scream. The host asked if they were afraid of returning to the naive youth to go home and be beaten. Sui Yu laughed and said she did n’t want to be seen by her neighbors as a la la fairy. The fans in the audience were amazed. Where did the serious captain like an old cadre know from? Bala la little magic fairy?

The host asked questions on behalf of the fans, Sui Yun said, "Teached by teammates."

The prolonged "oh-" sound from the audience set their sights on Fang Yu, and Fang Yu looked around embarrassedly, which was automatically interpreted as shy by fans.

Ning Lan blinked on the side, he did not expect that he could remember what he had joked about.

After the live performance ended, the other members went straight to the airport to go home. Fang Yu kindly invited Ning Lan and Sui Yan to play at his house. Ning Lan watched Lu Xiaochuan squint and wink at the back, and said that he wanted to sleep well, and he would have to hurry tomorrow. Train, Sui Yan also echoed that he wanted to return to the dormitory to rest.

Fang Yu pulled Ning Lan to the side and asked Sui Yang if he wanted to go home with him.

"How is that possible?" Ning Lan said, "He just didn't want to go back to his home."

"I thought you two were so slimy that you were about to get married."

Ning Lan listened: "Slimy? Marry?"

"Well, at noon today, you lie on the table and sleep. The captain doesn't know where to get a blanket to cover you. That's gentle." Fang Yu sighed.

Ning Lan couldn't help crying: "If it were you, he would still cover you."

"Not the same," Fang Yu affirmed, "I can't tell, it's different anyway."

Ning Lan didn't take this to heart. Whoever believes is a fool.

After splitting up at the door of the company, the only two or two people left by AOW returned to the dormitory. Ning Lan saw that there were still some ingredients in the refrigerator, cooked a pot of tomato and egg noodles, and gave Sui Yang a pair of chicken wings on the top. Scent is complete.

Sui Yue saw that only his own bowl had chicken wings and a kind of shame that was seen as a child, and clipped one to Ning Lan: "You eat too."

Ning Lan took it gladly, and went to buy it early the next morning, frying a pot of chicken wings and chicken thighs for Sui Yang.

Sui Yan was dumbfounded, and Ning Lan poked at his abs with a smile, saying, "Eat more, don't be afraid to gain weight in the New Year."

But he was thinking of other unreliable little ideas-he loves fried so much. If I can think of me every time I eat fried chicken, that's pretty good.

Of course, a large pot was not eaten. Ning Lan took half of the train to dinner.

Sui Yan drove him to the entrance of the high-speed rail station. He dragged his suitcase and hummed around the old train station, and climbed into the ordinary train with the K prefix.

In addition to saving money, there is another reason because he does not want to go back, but because of the nature of the Chinese people looking forward to reunion, but also feel that they should return to their hometown, so I bought a slow ticket, the train stopped for a while and moved slowly And arrived home the next afternoon.

He first went to the house where the mother lived, touched the key in the abandoned milk box at the door, and opened it.

There is no one in the house, there are a few plates of leftovers on the table, and the kitchen sink is full of unwashed pots and pans. Ning Lan picked up his sleeves and opened the faucet. He waited for a long time without hot water. Natural gas didn't know he hadn't handed in for a few months and stopped.

He reluctantly called his mother. Zhao Jinshan didn't know where. The voice on the phone was noisy.

"Why don't you tell your mother in advance? I'm shopping with my sister. I'll be back in two hours."

Ning Lan asked her where the gas card was. She didn't listen to it, patronizing with someone next to her throat to show off: "My son is back, star son, star on TV ..."

Ning Lan hung up the phone, went to the bedroom, folded the quilt, and swept the floor again. It really made him find the dusty gas card in the corner behind the nightstand.

The small city did not open the online payment service. He took the bus to the business hall, brushed Suiyang's circle of friends on the way back, and exposed a plate of dark-colored things. Ning Lan commented on what it was, and he replied: fried chicken.

Ning Lan laughed so much on the bus that he couldn't take care of himself. He gave him a voice and asked him how to do it. Sui Yue said that he wanted to keep warm and continue to eat, and it turned out to be like this. The two men talked a few words, and Sui Yue asked him if he had a meal. Ning Lan just got out of the car and ran towards the Zizilou against the roaring north wind, and said to the phone, "Immediately."

Sui Yan also spoke over, "How can there be wind? Are you outside?"

Ning Lan ran to the leeward corner of the staircase and held her cell phone. "No, at home."

When I entered the room, I remembered something, and said another voice: "Don't cook for yourself, be careful to get your hands hot."

Sui Yan: "What happens when you get it hot?"

Ning Lan hesitated for a while and said, "It will rot."

In fact, he was afraid that Sui Yang could not play the piano in the future. Besides, it's a pity that so nice hands hurt.

Sui Yan asked him: "Really?"

Ning Lan pretended to be serious: "Really, get to know the fried trotters?"

Sui Yan sent a black line expression.

Zhao Jinshan only returned on New Year's Eve at night. She wore a festive red wool coat. Ning Lan looked thin and asked her why she didn't buy a down jacket. Zhao Jinshan turned around him in a beautiful way: "Your mother, I am born this year Beautifully dressed! "

Ning Lan smiled, don't look away and continue to cut vegetables.

In the evening, the Spring Festival Gala was broadcast on TV. The host said that the golden dog was happy, and he remembered that this year was also his birth year. He wrapped his old cotton jacket tightly and wiped the frosty snot. At this time, he felt that it was better to have a warm north, and someone's warmer arms were better.

The bell struck the twelfth time, and Ning Lan stepped on the point and sent Sui Yang a "Happy New Year". Sui Yan thought it was a group and responded with "Fun." Ning Lanxi turned the circle of friends in a wet quilt that she hasn't been exposed to for a long time. Sui Xu ate the New Year's Eve dinner, and the photos were taken casually. When Gu Yankai's face accidentally entered the mirror, Ning Lan was relieved, at least He was accompanied by his family.

Ning Lan cut out and deleted the word "I miss you" left in the dialog box and not sent.

On the morning of the New Year's Day, Ning Lan went to his uncle's house with a big bag to pay the New Year. Zhao Jinshan took a maiden face and followed him. There were too many things being carried along the way. It was better to stay at home and let her slowly eat.

Entering the door and sitting down, my sister Ning Xuan ran out and said "Happy New Year to my brother". She looked more clever than before and asked for money without opening her mouth. Ning Lan sealed her with a red envelope, and Ning Xuan smiled into a flower after measuring the thickness. She picked up the package and said she went out to find classmates to play.

My uncle was concerned about his working conditions. Zhao Jinshan ate a shell while eating melon seeds while spitting the shell on the ground. Yin and Yang said strangely, "My son is my son after all. How much money does it have to do with your half dime?"

Wu Jinfeng was so white that when he was preparing for lunch, Ning Lan, who came to the kitchen to take a hand, approached him and lowered his voice and said, "Lan Lan, do n’t be stupid, you have the money to keep it, even if you let your uncle take care of you All right, for your mother, it ’s meat buns for dogs.

Ning Lan stared at each other. If she hadn't seen her for a year, she would use a break.

"Covering the Mountain" is scheduled to officially start on February 14th after the year. The crew contracted a hotel a few days in advance. Ning Lan had nothing else but a cash machine at home.

On the day he left, Zhao Jinshan did not sleep normally, and went out early in the morning. Ning Lan crouched on the ground to sort out the luggage. He touched the plastic water pipe that he slanted on the bottom of the trunk and took out the contents.

The bow looks very simple, with a pair of white horse hair stretched on a slightly curved long wood. Ning Lanxue looks like a performer in a TV. He tightens the bow string, fingers along the round wood, and slowly touches from the tip of the bow. At the root of the bow, it seems that in this way, you can draw the appearance of Sui Yang's violin, and you can get closer to him.

At this time, footsteps and the sound of keys turning in the keyhole came from the door.

Ning Lan put the bow back, without raising his head, and said, "Mom, I'll be gone in a while. Lunch is ready on the table, just heat it ..."

The words stopped abruptly, and a pair of men's leather shoes appeared in his vision.

Ning Lan raised his head. The person who opened the door was not Zhao Jinshan at all, but Xie Tianhao who had arrested him in the basement for a whole week.