Rebirth into an Interstellar Marriage

The large and spacious living room is a minimalist Nordic style with lights lit and bright. The large coffee table starts from the two top left corners of the table, and at least hundreds of chips are placed neatly, and each chip is placed neatly, making the patients with obsessive-compulsive disorder comfortable.

Qing Junxiu’s teenager sat on the carpet in the center of the sofa and coffee table. The white wool carpet was soft and fluffy, and the light was warm and dim, which made the scene very beautiful.

After returning home, Chu Yan took all of the chips he had collected and began to study it seriously. When he saw He Boshen back, he said nothing, and he waved his hand and let the other side run over, sitting on the opposite side of the coffee table.

Sending a scorn from the nose, Chu said: "Say, your favorite director."

He has already recovered from the wrong state of entering the door. Although He Baishen still does not understand what happened, it is nothing more than the soldiers will block the water and cover the water. Anyway, his words can not harm him.

So He Baishen calmly said: "No."

After listening to this, Chu said: "No?"

He Bai’s thin lips and micro-hooks smiled quietly: “Well, no.”

This development rhythm made Chu Yan a little slower. He thought about it and continued to ask: "What about your favorite author?"

He Baishen raised an eyebrow and said after a moment: "No."

Chu Yan: "Favorite books?"

He Baishen: "No."

"Musician?"

"No."

"Designer?"

"No."

......

At the end of the question, Chu Yan had asked no question, he said with no anger: "There are no actors?"

As soon as the words fell, the man's dark and deep scorpion flashed a light. He raised his arm and carefully held it at the edge of the coffee table. He smiled and said, "This is there."

A word of Chu said: "With?"

He Bo said calmly and calmly: "My favorite actor is Chu Yan."

This answer seems very awkward, but it is expected. Chu Yan stunned for a moment, then could not help but curl up the lips, feeling that since the next starship, his feelings of anxiety and anxiety have been smoothed by a gentle hand. He also used his arms to hold his chin, smiled and looked at the man in front of him, laughing lowly: "I guess, you also have your favorite song?"

He Bai said calmly: "Yes, "Cycle."

Chu said again: "The favorite TV series?"

He Bai’s deep lips evoked: “There are two, “Blood War” and “The Prosperity”.

Chu Yan directly leaned back on the sofa, his hands on the soft and comfortable carpet, said: "Oh? Then I guess, you have favorite movies, such as "Aurora", "Cape Echo" "Starlight" and "Deception"."

Whoever expected this sentence to fall, He Baishen was gently shaking his head. In the strange eyes of Chu, he got up and walked to the side of Chu Yan, just wanting to hold the boy's hand, and suddenly he was escaped by the latter. He Bai was so timid, then smiled helplessly and said: "I don't like "cheat and lie."

Chu Yan heard a word: "Why?"

He Baishen’s look immediately became serious. He solemnly said: “You still have a rival with that person.”

Chu Yan: "...I remember, I don't have a kiss and bed play in "Starlight" and Xiaobai?"

He Baishen gently picked up the eyebrows: "You must let me remember this thing?" After a pause, he said: "But there are already objects in the game."

Chu Yan: "...How do you even know this?!"

He Baishen smiled slightly and said calmly: "I care about you, words, and care about your friends' readings." Saying, I didn't wait for the Chuyan reaction to come over, and He Baishen suddenly took the hand of his own teenager. Put it on your palm and gently rub it.

The hand of Chu Yan is not as small as He Bai, but it is even thinner. Thin and straight fingers are long and thin, beautiful and beautiful like white jade. He Baishen took the trouble with his tender and white hands and made his words tickle. When he wanted to break away from the boring behavior of this man, He Baishen suddenly whispered: "Suddenly asked me so much. Something, is there anything?"

Although he was chatting, He Baishen took the opportunity to say some romantic love words, but he also knew that Chu Yan could not be bored to take all the chips he bought, just to sweep the gray, just look at it. Two eyes.

Next, Chu Yan told He Baishen that he had received the invitation to "say". When he heard the name, He Bai was slightly stunned. After a while, he said with a strange look: "It is actually this show..."

Chu Yan suddenly remembered: "Right, you should also get their invitation, have you got it?"

He Baishen first shook his head, then gently decapitated, and said with great regret: "They invited me a few years ago, but at that time I was not in China, but also busy, I did not accept their invitation." When it comes to this, He Bai is very serious. I sighed and regretted that I should have sighed at the beginning: "I am not going to show you with you this time, let them interview me by the way?"

Answering He Baishen is a speechless fist of Chu Yan.

It has been more than two years since Chu Yan came to the world, and most of the time he is busy working. He has some knowledge of some directors, actors and singers in this world, but once he really spreads to writers and musicians, he naturally cannot have much understanding.

Knowing this situation, He Baishen did not ask Chu Yan how he did not even like writers and musicians. He calmly accepted the fact that "his own lover has no understanding of the famous people in recent centuries." The hand came to the second floor of the villa.

The thick mahogany door is pushed open, which is a three-story library. The spiral staircase design makes it look elegant and elegant. The ceiling is a whole round glass, and the starlight shines from it, which is as dazzling as the Milky Way.

A lot of floating lights danced in the air, emitting bright and quiet light, as if an elf leaped in the air, and fluttered around the wraparound bookshelf from time to time.

As Zhou and Hui said, He Baishen’s hobbies have always been very elegant. In this era, reading a book is definitely a luxury to the ultimate hobby, and He Boshen likes not to read the electronic version of the book, but to hold it in his hand and feel the paper book of the real text.

The heavy ink incense makes the words heavy and enters the reader's heart.

He Baishen took the hand of Chu Yan and entered the private library and asked: "What type of book do you like?"

Chu Yan pondered for a moment and replied: "I don't like philosophy books, I don't like novels. I just want to say something. I like drama very much. But not Shakespeare's. His drama is very good, but not my place. it is good."

Even after a thousand years, Shakespeare’s name is still loud in this world. Chu said that there is nothing wrong with this, but He Boshen listened to it for a long time, then took the Chuan on the spiral staircase and stopped at one of the steps. Bottom: "Then I think, you should like him."

He Baishen took out a thick book and handed it to Chu Yan.

Chu Yan took a look, this is a collection of dramas, the author's name he actually heard, is a master of drama more than 400 years ago. Looking at the big letters on the book, Chu said that he would suspiciously look at He Baishen, who smiled at the dagger and shrugged his shoulders, so Chu said he looked down.

This look... I really saw it in the middle of the night!

Excellent drama can create a strange world for readers by just using words. In that world, there are full-bodied characters and conflicting plots. The transformation of each scene is exciting, and the flow of every line is dripping. The author's soul reads;

When Chu Yan turned over the third drama to prepare to see the fourth, He Baishen suddenly reached out and prevented him from turning pages.

Chu said strangely, but he saw He Baishen gently shaking his head and said: "It is already a little."

The voice just fell, not waiting for the reaction of the Chu, He Boshen took the book in his hand, holding the hand of Chu Yan in one hand, began to go down the stairs. As he walked, He Baishen said with a dignified tone: "I should not recommend this book to you."

Chu Yan also consciously read books late today, but he listened to this, but he raised his eyebrows strangely: "Why?"

The tail of the boy was still echoing in the air. The two had not completely left the spiral staircase, and the man suddenly turned over and pressed the words on the bookshelf. Chu Yan squatted and squatted, only to see He Bai deep and dark and deep scorpion slightly picked up, he dangerously smacked his lips, said in dissatisfaction: "You just returned to the capital star, you must book, do not me?"

Chu Yan deliberately provoked: "Do you have this book to look good?"

He Bai smiled low and whispered: "Well, I don't have it to look good, but... you like me more."

Chu Yan smiled and said: "Beautiful you."

Chu Yan's crisp and low-pitched laughter echoed gently in the spacious and empty room. There was no smile in the man's sly scorpion. He stared carefully at the boy in front of him. Soon, Chu Yan also slowly stopped the laughter, he lifted up the good Phoenix, and also focused on the man in front of him.

Then, they started a long, lingering kiss together.

Small wins and new marriages - this word has never been wrong.

Considering that the next day I would like to watch the "Talk" interview, when the two men were about to get rid of the fire, Chu Yan stopped his own boiling feelings, and also held the hand of He Baishen. So the little fuss who had been separated for four or five days had to sleep together and fall asleep on the moonlight.

Before going to sleep, Chu Yan finally couldn’t help but say: "Xiao Bai is showing love in front of me."

He Bai was so deep that it took a moment to understand the meaning of Chu. He thought about it for a while and asked: "Do you show it to him?"

Chu Yan immediately turned over and got a picture of herself holding a hand, and then sent it to Bai Xiangran, who was filming in the "The Paddle Sound" crew. When I got up the next day, Chu Yan didn't wait for the news that White was being tortured by herself. Instead, she received a return picture.

White Chess:

The picture is also a hand-in-hand photo. However, Gu Shenze’s hand is half a knuckle than the white hand. When it is pulled up, it seems to cover the white hand in the palm of the hand. Warm and sweet.

Not a single dog's Chu Yan: "..."

Throughout the whole day, Chu Yan has seen more than 20 episodes of "Let" in the past interviews. I saw social celebrities from movie stars and financial tycoons from literary masters. Chu Yan has a style for this program. A deeper understanding, but also made some preparations.

On the next morning, Zhou Hehui took the time to record the program. On the floating car, Zhou Hehui couldn’t help but ask: “Small words, are you sure you are ready? The influence of “Why” is very powerful, but this is a file. Live shows won't give you the chance to make mistakes, and most importantly, there is no script for this show."

Zhou Hehui’s “no script” is naturally impossible to say that “the guest can’t prepare the script”, but “the program does not give the guest the script”: I won’t tell you what to interview, and will not tell you the scale of the interview.

"To say" is "let you say it". If everything allows you to prepare in advance, what is it called "to say"?

The white suspension car quickly crosses the street until the noon, Chuyan