Thousands of Heartbeats

The moonlight was like water, and the evening breeze gently blew in through the window, blowing away a little ambiguous atmosphere.

At the moment Chen Lunan pressed the doorbell, Yan Qiuzhi quickly grabbed people in, for fear of being seen.

Chen Lunan felt her movements, raised his eyes and settled on her tight face, and sighed softly.

Yan Qiuzhi heard his ridicule, and didn't care about him: "What does Mom ask you to give me?"

Chen Lunan passed the bag he was carrying.

Yan Qiuzhi looked down and saw that it was a beautifully packaged box, very large.

She was stunned, blinked and asked, "Mum made the cake?"

"Ok."

Yan Qiuzhi likes to eat sweets, but because of the artist, the number of times he eats is relatively controlled. The cakes bought outside are too sweet and too high in calories.

Mother Chen used to learn this craft when she was free, and after knowing that Yan Qiuzhi liked it, she had done it several times for her.

Similarly, she will consider Yan Qiuzhi's problems such as not being able to eat too much calories and sweetness. Some of the ingredients she chooses are low in calories and low in fat.

One of the reasons why Yan Qiuzhi has a good relationship with Chen's mother is that Chen's cakes are delicious, not greasy but sweet.

She hasn't gone back for a while, and what she missed most was the cake made by Mother Chen.

After hearing Chen Lunan's affirmative answer, Yan Qiu's eyes lit up.

She took it with her hands in her hands, and her pupils Li Yang laughed, which was obviously different from the disgusting look in Chen Lunan's eyes just now.

"Thank you."

Chen Lunan felt the obvious change in her, and raised his hand to loosen the collar button.

He turned his eyes and landed on the French window: "Aren't you cold?"

Yan Qiuzhi glanced down, "It's okay, are you cold?"

The window was open just for her anger.

Chen Lunan didn't say a word, and looked around her room.

Because it was not the heroine, and something went wrong when the crew set the hotel, the room that Yan Qiuzhi stayed in for the time being was relatively simple, and he could watch everything as soon as he walked in.

Except for a large floor-to-ceiling window to see the scenery, the inside is relatively average, with a large bed, sofa and table, there is not much extra.

He retracted his gaze and turned to look at the person who was already sitting cross-legged on the sofa and was about to start eating cake.

He stood there for a few seconds, and walked towards her.

Before I had time to sit down, the doorbell rang.

The two looked at each other, and Chen Lunan clearly saw the panic in Yan Qiuzhi's eyes.

The next second, Yan Qiuzhi jumped up from the chair, trot to the door and glanced on his stomach, and said an swear word: "Why did he come?"

Then he turned his head to look at him, anxious.

Chen Lunan remained unmoved and just looked at her like this.

The doorbell kept ringing. After Yan Qiuzhi walked anxiously two times in the house, her cell phone rang.

The phone happened to be next to Chen Lunan. He looked down, and the screen showed two words-Lin Jing.

Chen Lunan paused, then turned to look at Yan Qiuzhi.

Yan Qiuzhi ran over to pick up the phone, and said in a sweet voice: "Director Lin?"

Lin Jing stood at the door of the room, frowning and said, "Are you not in the hotel?"

Yan Qiuzhi: "...No, I was in the toilet just now, what's wrong?"

Lin Jing answered, "I'm at the door of your room. There was a small problem with the previous script. Let me tell you."

Hearing that, Yan Qiuzhi's eyes fell on the person who was still eating her cake, and quickly said, "It's too late, isn't it appropriate?"

Lin Jing didn't seem to hear her refusal, and said in a clear voice: "Ten minutes is almost the end. You will shoot it tomorrow morning, it's too late."

Yan Qiu choked, and wanted to refuse, Lin Jing directly hung up the phone.

She stared at the phone for two seconds, turned her head to look at the doorbell that rang again, her eyes turned, and her brain quickly turned.

Caught off guard, Chen Lunan, who was sitting on the sofa and planning to have a bite of cake, was dragged up by Yan Qiuzhi and pushed into the bathroom.

Chen Lunan looked down at her, his face sinking.

Yan Qiuzhi casually glanced at his angered eyes, shuddered, and said pitifully, "You can hide for a while, then it will be fine for a while."

After that, regardless of whether Chen Lunan agreed, he closed the bathroom door directly.

Yan Qiuzhi trot to open the door, Lin Jing's eyes fell on her blushing face, and he twisted his eyebrows: "Why are you so red?"

Yan Qiuzhi said "Ah" and slapped it with his hand: "It may be too hot."

Lin Jing silently looked at her for a long while, then turned his gaze suspiciously out of the window.

Hot in winter?

As soon as he felt that something was wrong, Yan Qiuzhi stretched out his hands at the door and said with a smile: "Director Lin, show me the revised script?"

Looking at her posture, Lin Jing half-squinted his eyes: "Aren't you going to invite me in and sit down?"

Yan Qiuzhi nodded: "Not suitable."

Before Lin Jing made a rebuttal, Yan Qiuzhi said indifferently: "Director Lin, can you think about my identity as an actress? The lone man and widow in this evening let you in, and I will be on Weibo tomorrow. Search and see myself."

She joked: "Although I really want to be on the hot search, but definitely not in this way."

Lin Jing listened to her words, his eyes stopped for a while on her fair and beautiful face, and then slowly moved away.

Even if she squeezed in the crack of the door, it was difficult to hide her dazzling eyes.

...

The conversation outside came intermittently. Chen Lunan stood in the bathroom for a while, pinching his brow bones with a headache.

Not long after Yan Qiuzhi took a bath, the bathroom still smelled of shampoo and shower gel. It was orange, and it smelled unexpectedly sweet.

Chen Lunan paused and glanced at the toilet on one side. It was rare that the hygienic addiction did not occur, and he sat down at will.

There was a cell phone in his pocket, which was shaking.

Chen Lunan glanced, Cheng Zhan and Jiang Chen were chatting in full swing inside.

Jiang Chen: [I saw our Yan Yan on the hot search again. 】

Cheng Zhan: [We Yan Yan? 】

Jiang Chen: [Oh, it's Chen Lunan's face. 】

Cheng Zhan: [What did the hot search say. 】

Jiang Chen: [She was robbed as an endorsement, and the other party laughed at our Chen Lunan's Yan Yan's inability to wait... After looking at it, Yan Yan seemed to be bullied a bit miserable. 】

Cheng Zhan: [@陈陆南, came out to support your wife. 】

Jiang Chen: [Don't count on him, or should I give Yan Yan an endorsement? 】

Cheng Zhan: [She definitely won't want it. 】

...

The two chatted in the group, when Chen Lunan was not the same.

Chen Lunan did indeed appear less frequently. He watched the more and more the two talked and said, "I am free? 】

Jiang Chen: [Can I be alone and widowed? It's not like you have a wife. 】

Cheng Zhan: [He has a wife and can't hold him. 】

Ten seconds later, Chen Lunan sent a photo to the group, arousing the anger of other single old men.

He glanced faintly, and put his phone away in a hurry.

After Lin Jing left, Yan Qiuzhi looked at the person sitting on the toilet for a long while.

"It's time to come out."

Chen Lunan glanced at her and looked at the script in her hand: "When will it be finished?"

"what?"

Yan Qiu stunned and said, "I have almost a month left for my role."

Chen Lunan nodded, expressing it clearly.

He got up on the sink, turned on the faucet and washed his hands. He didn't rush into action. His fingers are nice, slender, and distinct. They are the type of hand control that many people prefer nowadays.

Yan Qiuzhi looked at it for a while, and when he came back to his senses, Chen Lunan had already pulled a paper towel and wiped it off.

The two silently looked at each other, Yan Qiuzhi opened his mouth for a long while, and said, "Where are you staying tonight?"

Chen Lunan fixedly watched her for a long while, and landed on the bed behind her.

Yan Qiuzhi's brain crashed for a while before he realized what he meant.

She widened her eyes and asked, "You want to live here?"

Chen Lunan said "um".

Yan Qiuzhi thought for a while, and simply went with him. They didn't live together. Don't let people find out. There is no need to be hypocritical.

But soon, she thought of an important point: "You didn't bring any clothes?"

Chen Lunan lifted his jaw, stretched out his hand to loosen the button, and looked at Yan Qiuzhi. He said in a low voice, "Downstairs in the car."

"..."

When the driver downstairs brought Chen Lunan's luggage up, the man turned and went into the bathroom.

Yan Qiuzhi stared at the bathroom door for a while, and came to the conclusion that Chen Lunan might have fallen in love with her bathroom.

baffling.

Obviously it didn't look like it was going to stay overnight.

Yan Qiuzhi was lying on the bed, listening to the sound of the bathroom water, and fell asleep unconsciously.

When Chen Lunan came out, he was already asleep.

He looked at it for a moment and lifted the quilt up.

As soon as she lay down, Yan Qiuzhi turned around and hugged her. Before the change, Chen Lunan would follow her.

But tonight, he doesn't seem to be in such a good mood.

When Yan Qiuzhi's hand crossed, Chen Lunan pushed the person away, not merciful at all.

Yan Qiuzhi was awakened by his actions, opened his eyes and asked in a daze, "What are you doing?"

Her lips pressed against Chen Lunan's neck, and her breath fell on it, making it a little bit itchy, which made people feel happy.

Chen Lunan's Adam's apple rolled, just about to make the next move, Yan Qiuzhi buried his head in his arms and stepped over his legs, not caring whether Chen Lunan would push him away.

This is a heat source, she doesn't want to let go.

She hugged her tightly, and Chen Lunan could not breathe.

He twisted his eyebrows, and was trying to pull Yan Qiuzhi away a little bit, she turned her lower body, rubbed her lips against his apple, and fell asleep in a comfortable position.

Chen Lunan's Adam's apple rolled down, his eyes darkened as he watched the comfortable person sleeping in his arms, his hands hung in the air for a long time, and finally he let them down.