One Pet Gets Married

"Desire. Hope for Life", the whole process is very-beep. After all, it was taken by a more bold foreigner.

The words of "Butterfly Wing" are just some of the fragments, and compared to myself—

"Could I not choose..." Song Xici turned her head, and said on her face begging to let it go, "I will take you to eat delicious food in the future!"

Song Xici decided to use a treacherous move to make the foodie Tang surrender.

"Also." Tang Youan nodded.

"Really?" Song Xici's eyes lit up suddenly. That guy finally figured it out, has he decided to compromise?

"You don't need to watch it, then you can teach me directly," Tang Youan looked at the curtain, then turned to continue looking at Song Xici, "I have been here for so long, and Xici is always not allowed. When I contacted, I was not allowed to contact, and I also listened to it, but it made it difficult for me to communicate with people from time to time."

"What's the difficulty..." Song Xici always felt that it was getting hotter and hotter, and wanted to undress.

"For example, when Xiaobao and the others are discussing in a group about what to do to make each other comfortable in bed, I can only be silent. You said, how should I join the discussion?" Tang Youan asked slowly.

This question is really super outline! When Song Xici heard these words, his face became like a June sky, unpredictable.

"Also, there was a joke last time. Someone asked me if I attacked. I said, yes, I am the sun." Tang Youan raised his hand and rubbed the bridge of his nose, but also helpless. "It is said that the one who wrote us last time A girl is only sixteen years old...how can I know something better than a sixteen-year-old child? Besides, I still have to film..."

In fact, what Tang Youan said was true, and did not add any fuel to it. Speaking of which, sometimes Zhao Zixi made jokes about her and Song Xici, and she couldn't answer the conversation either. She could only pretend to be invisible, or switch over to a specific topic.

But at this time, Song Xici already wanted to hit a wall, the hot feeling on his face was even more overwhelmed, and his body was also stiff like a stone.

"Okay, okay, don't say anything, then watch "Butterfly Wings"..." By the way, it's okay! Twenty-four episodes of this film! The ghost knows where those messy episodes are, it's better than embarrassing the whole time. Song Xici felt relieved when he thought about it.

Song Xi quit, forked a piece of fruit, chewed it in his mouth, and ate, and suddenly remembered that although there are only twenty-four episodes, the first act of the first episode is super amazing. Thinking about this, she almost choked on the juice of the fruit.

She can only expect that there are no TV shows here. But in the next second, Song Xici will be heartbroken. No, there is a TV series here!

After listening to Tang Youan, he tilted his head and looked at her for a moment. Then, he searched for "Butterfly Wing" and clicked on it.

Song Xici, who saw "Butterfly Wings" being clicked on and went to take fruit wine to drink, really choked this time, coughing so hard that he couldn't stop instantly.

"Are you okay?" Tang Youan hurriedly reached out and patted her back.

"Also, it's okay!" Song Xici continued to cough in embarrassment, and replied with flushed cheeks.

"Slow down." After seeing that she didn't cough much, Tang Youan continued to cast his gaze on the curtain.

This film is not recent, but the shooting time is not particularly old, so when it first came out, the big guy was still shocked by her bold interpretation in it.

Even many acrimonious film critics commented on it with words like "the actor's face value is no problem, the acting skills are no problem, the color composition is no problem, the story is rich, and the characters are three-dimensional".

After Tang Youan took a sip of the fruit wine, he rubbed his hands and locked his eyes on the curtain.

I saw that after the three words "Episode One" appeared and disappeared from the top, before the scenes of the first act were revealed, there was a woman's groan.

Immediately afterwards, the picture slowly unfolded, and a somewhat cramped room was exposed in front of people. The light was dim and the atmosphere was ambiguous. In the picture, another woman was lying on Song Xici and kissing her neck, while Song Xici's chest was up and down, stretched out her slender arm around the woman's back. Go up, touch down a little bit, and hold on from time to time...

Seeing this, Tang Youan bit her lower lip lightly, narrowed her eyes and frowned slightly.

"Hey, You An, look, this thief is so funny, he went to steal honey from someone, and he was stung into a big bun!" Song Xici swallowed his throat, then quickly picked up the phone and opened it and turned out a piece of social news. , Hurriedly raised it to Tang Youan.

However, Tang Youan only glanced at her screen, then cast his gaze on the screen again. This act of blindness left Song Xici alone in embarrassment.

The play wasn't over yet, Song Xici bit her lower lip and made some small noises from time to time. Tang Youan sat there, leaning forward slightly, holding his hands loosely in front of him, half of his hair hanging in the air, and his eyes still quiet, like a pool of calm water.

"Youan Youan, look at it, this dog is laughing too hard, and he can't move when he is eating..."

However, Tang Youan still ignored her.

"Hahaha! Do you think there are many delicious things here? How about I take you there to eat in a while?!" At this time, Song Xici turned up a Weibo account of a travel and food blogger and took the picture Draw it out and hand it to Tang Youan.

When Tang Youan heard the words, she looked down at her mobile phone again, and then she stretched out her hand as if indifferent to the food, grabbed her mobile phone and pulled it down, slowly turning her head to look at her: "While you are shooting these, she kisses How did you feel when you were?"

Squeezing his right hand with his left hand, Tang Youan found that he was a little uncomfortable seeing Song Xici so cooperatively with the skin of people. It should be said, not just a little bit.

"No, I don't feel it..." Tang Youan held Song Xici's hand with his mobile phone, and his words became hesitant. "It's only for professional needs, how can you feel?"

It feels strange to be asked about this.

"Really?" Tang Youan looked at her small earlobes, his eyes flowed along the lines of her face to the neck.

"How can I feel? Of course I can't feel it... She and I are friends..." Song Xici hurriedly drew his hand out as he spoke.

"Are you and I also friends?" Tang Youan shook the empty hand, dropped it, approached her again, and leaned close to her ear.

She felt that the perfume on Song Xici's body smelled very good today. It has a faint faint, delicate fragrance. At the same time, she also inadvertently discovered that her breathing seemed to have become much heavier.

"We..." Song Xici swallowed, turned his head and looked at her, but facing the face that was close at hand and looking at those nice eyes, his voice became difficult.

Really, Song Xici has no feeling of raising a baby anymore.

No matter how sluggish she was, she could feel that as she grew up, Tang Youan was no longer the same Tang Youan when she first came here. Moreover, the area of ​​things Tang Youan is curious about is expanding infinitely... She always feels that she can't control it...

The light in the room was dim, and the light from the screen and ambient light was refracted in Tang Youan's eyes, which actually brought out a feeling of ripples of water.

"Yes..." Song Xici clenched her hands tightly, for fear that Tang You'an would not stop talking again in the next second.

However, Tang Youan just laughed, and did not continue to say anything, and then sat up straight and continued watching.

Watched three episodes in one go. Since this play uses a flashback mode, there are no shots in the next three episodes.

So, after watching the three episodes, Tang Youan heard Song Xici yawn slightly next to him, and turned around and asked, "Are you sleepy?"

"Well... After playing for a day, I was a little sleepy." Song Xici stroked his neck and nodded.

"Then let's go home." Tang Youan said after hearing this.

"Oh, good." Song Xici nodded, then picked up the bag, then got up and walked out.

After closing the bill, as soon as the two opened the door, a cold wind rushed over, and Song Xici couldn't help but shiver.

"Is it cold?" Tang Youan asked.

"It's cold, ghostly weather..." Song Xici complained as he walked.

After Tang Youan heard it, he walked to Song Xici and stood still, held one of her hands, and then pulled it to his lips.

Tang Youan's breath lingered with his fingers, Song Xici raised his head and looked at her, his arms trembled.

Tang Youan rubbed her cold fingers with her fingers, raised her eyes and looked at her: "Afraid of me?"

"Where..." Song Xi bid farewell.

After hearing this, Tang Youan silently pulled her hand down, held it on her chest, raised it to her lips and breathed, then rubbed it: "I'm just afraid you are freezing."

"Oh..." Song Xici still didn't dare to look at her, "Thank you."

After getting into the car, the two of them marched towards home.

When I got home, it was a bit late.

After changing the shoes, put the key in the key box, and threw the bag aside, then Song Xici turned his head and asked: "I'm going to cook some milk now, can't you drink it?"

"Drink." Tang Youan nodded.

"Well, then you go upstairs first, I'll serve it up when I'm done cooking later." Song Xici smiled.

"Good." Tang Youan nodded. Feeling tired inexplicably.

Going back to his room, throwing the doll you bought today on the bed, turning the temperature up, Tang Youan closed the curtains, raised his hand and stroked his neck, frowning and twisting his head.

The phone shook, and a piece of news about Bai Yunmo's sudden exposure of his marriage last week came from it.

Anyway, it was boring, Tang Youan thought for a while and opened the news.

After I clicked it, I saw that the editor was so excited as if I had won a hundred million, saying, "There is a kind of despair in the world called Bai Yunmo is married, and you are still a single dog."

In other words, no one expected, and no one thought that Bai Yunmo, who had always insisted on the doctrine of non-marriage, would suddenly get married, indicating that nothing in the world is impossible. In addition, it probably describes what kind of character Bai Yunmo's husband is.

Non-marriage...

Tang Youan suddenly remembered Song Xici's resolute refusal to fall in love, which is quite similar.

Suddenly, the scenes of Song Xici and the woman in the play came to mind again.

Frowning, Tang Youan paced back and forth, took this ornament to take a look at it, and then played around with it again, but it was all absent-minded.

After a while, she took out the contract between each other, pulled a chair to sit down, and looked at it one by one again.

Don’t interfere with each other’s private lives, don’t bring bad influence to each other’s lives, don’t have physical contact, don’t fall in love with each other...

At the same time, Tang Youan remembered the things that Song Xici had repeatedly warned her.

Suddenly feeling some headaches, Tang Youan put the contract on the table, raising his hand and slowly rubbing his forehead.

She didn't want to...do not want to go away with Song Xici when the time was up. I don't want to think that in the future, if Song Xi decided to fall in love with other people, and then do things like that in the play with other people.

With his hands in the hair, Tang Youan read the contract for a long time, then looked at the door, finally dropped his hand and picked it up again. Then, his hands slowly moved to a corner, and then they were wrapped up little by little.

Finally, after the contract was wrapped in a long strip by her, Tang Youan looked at it for a while, then dragged the ashtray from a distance and picked up a rust-colored lighter.

After pulling out the lighter with his right hand for a while, Tang Youan placed one end of the contract above the ashtray, and then pressed the lighter. A bunch of flames instantly rose up, enveloping the long contract.

Watching the white paper gradually turn gray and black, waiting for it to burn to the end, Tang Youan shook his hand, threw it into the ashtray, put down the lighter, and clapped his hands.

"I'm sorry." When the fire burned out, Tang Youan propped his elbows on the table, folded his hands and gently pressed against his forehead.

At this time, the door was knocked.

"Come in." Tang Youan put down his hands and turned his head to the side.

"I put the milk here for you. Please pack up and go to bed early after drinking." Song Xici pointed to the milk put on the bedside and scratched his head again.

"Yeah." Tang Youan nodded.

"Wait a minute." Then, just as Song Xici was about to go out and returned to his room, Tang Youan stood up again.

"Huh?" Song Xi looked at her incomprehensibly, and then stood there obediently and waited.

Tang Youan looked down at the ground, then walked step by step to Song Xici.

Obviously Tang Youan didn't do anything, but Song Xici instantly seemed a little nervous.

"We," Tang Youan looked at the small light that folds out of her earrings, breathing slowly, "If you want to play the opening scene of Butterfly Wing in the future, do you have to do things like you and your friends to each other? "

"Yeah, so what... Anyway, it's just acting..." How else could she answer? !

"It's just acting..." Tang Youan chewed these words and moved closer to her, "In that case, why didn't you act with me last time?"

"I didn't, I was just, maybe because it happened suddenly, so I couldn't react." Song Xici vigorously defended.

"So? What if you want to act with me now?" Tang Youan looked straight at her.

"What are you talking about..." Song Xici's back and forehead are now drenched with fine sweat, as if being scorched by the fire.

"You can't tell me not to understand anything, and make a fool of yourself, and you can't always make a natural interpretation every time you meet me," Tang Youan looked at her, "Xi Ci, am I right?"

Song Xici found that Tang Youan couldn't refute what Tang Youan said. Because it all sounds reasonable.

"Huh?" Tang Youan raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Yes, in short, what you said is right!" Song Xici nodded without knowing what he was doing.

So, after finishing speaking, Song Xici immediately anxiously, preparing to grease the soles of his feet and ran into his house.

However, at this moment, Tang Youan suddenly stretched out an arm and held it on the door frame, blocking her path in time.

"What are you... what do you want to do?" Song Xici leaned back and looked at Tang Youan in front of him.

"I just want you to teach me to act." Tang Youan leaned over and said in her ear.

"Hey..." Under the interference of Tang Youan's breath, a small bump appeared on Song Xici's body, and his voice was a little unstable. Panicking, she turned her face away, then stretched out her hand and gently pressed it against Tang Youan's shoulder, "What, what's the show..."

"That kind of play." Tang Youan opened her lips and teeth slightly, and after speaking in her ear, she looked at her eyebrows up close.

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