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Lu Zhenqiu's clothes floated on the water and swayed with the waves. She lowered her head and stuck one leg into Jin Shuilan's crevice. Jin Shuilan hugged her and stood up slightly. The clothes and foam blocked their posture, and only her arms were exposed. Fair and slender, Jin Shuilan lowered her head, biting on the top of Lu Zhenqiu's shoulder blade, Lu Zhenqiu turned her head sideways, fine pain and numbness hit from close, bursts, her scalp numb, her pajamas collapsed, buttons Scattered on the ground, reflecting a little reflection, one person raised his head, the other held his head down, the posture was intimate and ambiguous.

The automatic massage of the bathtub was on, and the water waves swayed violently for a while. The two of them lay beside them to rest. The pressure of the automatic massage swept in. Lu Zhenqiu's body seemed to be out of control and was absorbed in the bathtub. Holding the edge of the bathtub, Jin Shuilan still held her from behind.

There are ripples in the water waves, from slow to rhythmic, and gradually accelerated.

Lu Zhenqiu's hair was all spread out, some of which were next to Jin Shuilan's fair cheeks, and some were wrapped around Jin Shuilan's neck, entwined and lingering endlessly.

After doing it twice, she pushed Jin Shuilan away, trying to get up from the bathtub, but her legs lost strength. Jin Shuilan laughed and helped her to get up.

In the quiet room, Lu Zhenqiu's voice was slightly hoarse, and the ends of his long and narrow eyes were filled with blush, as if he had put on rouge, which was particularly bright and charming. Jin Shuilan kissed the corner of her eye, hugged her and lay on the quilt, and the two gradually breathed at the same frequency. , Lu Zhenqiu said, "I'll go to the shed tomorrow."

Jin Shuilan grabbed her fingers, kissed her one by one, and replied, "Understood, will you drive my car tomorrow?"

"No." Lu Zhenqiu said, "I'll take a taxi, aren't you going to the magazine tomorrow?"

Jin Shuilan will go to the magazine tomorrow morning to discuss the final issue of publishing. Lu Zhenqiu originally wanted to accompany her, but she will not be able to go to the shed tomorrow.

Jin Shuilan nodded: "Alright."

She asked, "What time do you finish tomorrow?"

Lu Zhenqiu didn't know yet, she shook her head: "Maybe at night, will you come over for dinner at noon?"

Jin Shuilan is also not sure, she is going to get the autograph problem tomorrow, she said, "I will go there as soon as it ends."

Lu Zhenqiu murmured and moved closer to her arms. The two of them were wearing pajamas that He Jinmei had just bought. They were new clothes. They smelled a bit of cotton fabric. They were dry and warm. Fall asleep.

It was rare for Jin Shuilan to not make trouble with her. Thinking of her starting work tomorrow, she couldn't bear it. She just hugged her tighter, her arms were soft, and her heart was soft.

The next day, Lu Zhenqiu woke up and made breakfast for Jin Shuilan. Before Jin Shuilan got up, she warmed the breakfast in the pot, took a taxi to the shed, got up early, and showed up before it was thawed. It snowed a few days ago, and there was still a little It was slippery, Lu Zhenqiu walked slowly after reaching the shed, and someone behind him shouted, "Qiuqiu."

She turned her head, it was Bai Nuannuan, Lu Zhenqiu stood and waited for her to come over, and the two entered the shed together.

They didn't arrive early, but a few who lived far away didn't come. Chatting around, the crew spoke of Yu Wen and Tang Yingxia, and sighed, "I used to like them both."

"Who's not? I still have Midsummer's books in my collection. The autograph I finally grabbed was sold at a second-hand price yesterday."

"Me too, out of sight is pure. When I think of the kind of author I like, I get angry no matter what."

"You have me miserable? I'm a high-priced autograph, good guy, I couldn't sell it at a low price yesterday. Midsummer is really a good person who doesn't do it, and has to do so many dirty things."

"To say it's dirty, I think Yu Wen is really disgusting. Dongdong was forced to withdraw from the circle by her leading fans. Just write an article, and it's like the entertainment circle, and it's a straw man!"

When they saw Lu Zhenqiu coming over, everyone coughed lightly and changed the subject. Not long after Lu Zhenqiu and Bai Nuannuan entered, Ji Zibo came. She took the script and said, "Let's have a meeting first."

When Lu Zhenqiu entered the conference room, he received a message from Jin Shuilan: [Wake up. 】

Just woke up now, Lu Zhenqiu pursed her lips and smiled, and replied to her: [Understood. 】

Jin Shuilan: [What are you doing, recording? 】

Lu Zhenqiu: [Not yet, ready for a meeting. 】

Jin Shuilan: [Then go to the meeting, I'll have breakfast. 】

Lu Zhenqiu lowered his head and smiled, full of joy, Ji Zibo walked to her side: "Get it, don't throw dog food on my crew."

"I didn't..." Before Lu Zhenqiu finished speaking, seeing other people smiling and looking at her with curiosity and ridicule in their eyes, Lu Zhenqiu straightened his expression, put away his phone, and entered the meeting with Ji Zibo seriously. room.

The conference room is next to the recording studio and is also used for rest. Today, we mainly recorded the scenes of Lu Zhenqiu and Bai Nuannuan, so they started work after the meeting, and there was no time to rest. During lunch, she responded to the request of the crew members , and also sang the theme song of the radio drama, which was recorded and put in the super chat after a while. Lu Zhenqiu received Aite on Weibo, she forwarded it with a love, and Jin Shuilan forwarded it in a few seconds, with a matching love. I wrote a nice copy and posted two hearts.

【Kill the dog! 】

[Who else doesn't know about Mr. Jin's stealing incense yesterday? 】

【Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey...】

[Mom asked me why I laughed like a fool. 】

Lu Zhenqiu wanted to reply, but when he saw those comments, his face turned slightly red, and finally he wanted to leave Weibo after a like It's cute, I want to make it into a keychain, can you? 】

After the fan sent this message, he also sent two Q maps, one is a reduced version of Jin Shuilan, and the other is hers. She was so cute that her heart was beating a few times, and then the screenshot was sent to Jin Shuilan.

Jin Shuilan: [Why? Do you want to exchange love with me? 】

Lu Zhenqiu: […]

Lu Zhenqiu: [No, it's drawn by fans, I want to make a keychain, is that okay? 】

Jin Shuilan: [You can say yes. 】

Lu Zhenqiu blushed, and suddenly thought of what she had just said about her love affair. Jin Shuilan's Weibo avatar hadn't been changed for a few years, and it was still a signed image from a long time ago. She asked Jin Shuilan: [Do you want to change your avatar? 】

Jin Shuilan: [Huh? 】

Then she reacted and replied: [Okay. 】

Lu Zhenqiu and the fan wanted to send it to Jin Shuilan after authorization. After a while, the two of them changed to new avatars. She used Jin Shuilan's picture, and Jin Shuilan used her Q version. Once they refreshed, they posted on Weibo before and after their feet. Yes, Jin Shuilan still reposts her Weibo, so her affection is particularly obvious.

【? ? ? ? ? ? 】

[Mr. Jin's avatar? 】

[I thought I recognized the wrong person, but Mr. Jin actually changed his avatar! 】

[I haven't seen Ms. Jin change her avatar since I followed her, but now she has actually changed her head. 】

[Damn, I just want to know where there are objects like Teacher Jin? Even if I die, even if I lie in the coffin, I have to shout, I love Mr. Jin! 】

[You hold Mr. Jin, I will hold Qiuqiu, give Qiuqiu to me! 】

Lu Zhenqiu didn't expect that a love exchange could turn into a confession meeting. Jin Shuilan's Weibo was all about confessing them. She didn't know whether to laugh or cry when she heard Ji Zibo call her: "Qiuqiu."

She turned her head: "Come on."

A new recording started. Lu Zhenqiu was so busy that he forgot the time. It was not until dinner that he realized it was getting dark outside. Ji Zibo ordered a lot of food for them. Nuan took pickles next to him, and everyone else had everything to eat, fried chicken, malatang, barbecue. Ji Zibo was not harsh on the food, and had everything. Lu Zhenqiu was 70 or 80% full after eating a bowl of rice porridge. , she sat and read the script for a while, and Bai Nuannuan came to her side and sat down: "I'm so full."

Lu Zhenqiu turned to see her touching her lower abdomen and wanted to laugh. She asked, "Mr. Bai, do you want to drink milk tea?"

There is a milk tea shop opposite the shed. She was going to buy a cup. She just asked Bai Nuannuan, who nodded, "I want to drink, but I don't want to move."

"I'll bring you a cup." Lu Zhenqiu said, "What flavor do you drink?"

"Whatever, just add more coconuts." She didn't choose, Lu Zhenqiu wrote down: "Okay."

She got up and walked to the door of the shed, and heard Ji Zibo ask, "Where are you going? It's snowing outside."

Lu Zhenqiu said, "Go to the other side and come back right away."

When she walked out of the shed, there was a gust of cold wind in front of her. Sure enough, it was snowing. Lu Zhenqiu stood there for a few minutes and saw someone setting off fireworks on the side of the road. They were the kind of fireworks that children play with. There were many kinds and they were dazzling. She went to buy milk tea. When passing by those children, they bowed their heads and smiled, and couldn't help but take a second look.

When she was a child, she also played with fireworks, but they were not many. They could be shaken by hand. They were very cheap. Her mother would buy her a bundle every time. A few dollars was enough for her to play during the Spring Festival.

Lu Zhenqiu thought of the events of her childhood for a few seconds, and the clerk opposite asked her, "What flavor do you want?"

Lu Zhenqiu came back to her senses, ordered two cups of different flavors, and added some coconut nuts to Bai Nuannuan's cup. On the way back, the children were still circling around the fireworks. She stood quietly a few meters away, listening to the children. The laughter was joyful, and she was also infected. She lowered her head and smiled. Just as she was about to go back, a shadow hit, she raised her head, an umbrella was propped on top of her head, Lu Zhenqiu turned around, and Jin Shuilan stood behind her, wearing a light blue long coat, Holding an umbrella in one hand and a bundle of fireworks in the other, it was not lit. The outline of Jin Shuilan's facial features under the umbrella was clear and distinct, and his eyes were bright and clear.

"Why are you here!" Lu Zhenqiu was surprised: "Didn't you say it will take a while to end?"

Jin Shuilan said, "It's over early."

She said that she took the two cups of milk tea from Lu Zhenqiu's hand and handed over the fireworks. Lu Zhenqiu said, "It's all for children..."

She said so, but took it honestly. Jin Shuilan said, "Hold it up a little higher."

Lu Zhenqiu raised the small fireworks, Jin Shuilan took out the lighter he just bought, lit the top fireworks, a bunch of flames splashed, and then the other flames burned together, crackling, Lu Zhenqiu seemed to have flowers in his hands, beautiful abnormal.

Seeing her happy expression, Jin Shuilan took out her mobile phone and took a photo. Lu Zhenqiu turned her head when she heard the movement and said, "My hair is still messy."

"That's good too." Jin Shuilan showed Lu Zhenqiu the photo taken. Under the fireworks, Lu Zhenqiu smiled extra sweetly, with raised eyebrows, curly long eyelashes, a pointed nose, thin lips, pale pink, and some snowflakes. He got under the umbrella, landed on Lu Zhenqiu's shoulder, and danced gracefully.

The children next to them started a new round of exploding fireworks, arranging the fireworks in a circle, Jin Shuilan asked Lu Zhenqiu: "Is it good?"

Lu Zhenqiu turned his head to the side, looked at Jin Shuilan, and said, "It's okay."

After she finished speaking, she stared at Jin Shuilan and looked sideways. Jin Shuilan was still looking at Lu Zhenqiu in her mobile phone. Lu Zhenqiu thought of what Jin Shuilan liked to do and shouted, "Jin Shuilan."

Jin Shuilan hummed softly, turned her head to the side, Lu Zhenqiu took Jin Shuilan's arm with both hands, and pulled her towards him. The moment the fireworks bloomed not far away, she kissed Jin Shuilan's lips.

Soft, moist and sweet.

Lu Zhenqiu parted at a touch, pursed his lips and smiled after kissing.

Jin Shuilan clenched the bag of milk tea and made a piercing sound. She couldn't hear it in her ears. Everything around her became nothing and became hazy. The only person in front of her eyes was the person in front of her. The fireworks started to rise a little behind them. Lu Zhenqiu She tilted her head and smiled happily at Jin Shuilan. After a long while, she was pulled into her arms by Jin Shuilan and hugged her tightly. When their cheeks rubbed against each other, Jin Shuilan asked, "Is it cold?"

Lu Zhenqiu stretched his hands through the open coat, wrapped tightly around Jin Shuilan's waist, rubbed his face against her clothes, and shook his head: "It's not cold."

It's not cold at all this winter.

Perhaps not only this winter, their time in the future will be long and short, warm and splendid.

The author has something to say:

It's over. Thank you for your company for nearly four months. The rest is the extras. What extras do you want to watch?

Closing time:

Jin Shuilan: It's over, thank you for watching my story with Qiuqiu.

Lu Zhenqiu: Thank you for your support.

Ji Zibo: Next time I will adapt a radio drama for you to listen to.

White Cat: I really want to write an article for you to read.

Hua Luo: You can write it but you can't put it out.

Xiaoyu: Be realistic! I really want to fall in love! ! !

Turtle: Thank you for your company, thank you my readers, I love you.