Ange's heart was beating wildly, like a drum.

At first, his lips only rubbed gently at the edge of her lips, tentatively, with a slight coolness, and gradually, began to exert force gradually, gently picking her lips and teeth, deepening this kiss, kissing her deeply, the tip of his tongue tossing between her teeth, with a faint smell of tobacco, filling his forehead.

An Ge's body was trembling, trembling slightly, and finally couldn't help but let out a coquettish moan, which was inaudible.

Ning Jiashu hugged her even tighter, the tip of his tongue in her mouth, until her hands and feet were paralyzed, and she completely fell into his arms.

There was a blank space in my mind, and I could hear the sound of blood rushing through my veins.

…… I don't know how long the time passed, but he finally let go of her, stretched out his fingers and rubbed her red and swollen lips, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows seemed to be smiling.

An Ge looked at him in a daze, met his dark and deep eyes, and couldn't say a word in a daze.

Ning Jiashu let go of her, opened the teacup lid on the table, picked the noodles that had been soaked with a stainless steel fork, picked up a few noodles, took a few bites, frowned, and said, "The noodles are all soaked, I'll eat them first, and I'll make another bowl for you." ”

An Ge blushed and bit his lip, the instant noodles were soaked and blamed me, and I didn't let you kiss it for so long.

suddenly remembered that before, even if she was married, Ning Jiashu had never kissed her, and she couldn't help but be gloomy again.

Ning Jiashu was obviously hungry, buried himself in eating noodles, his eyes swept slightly, he noticed the change in her eyes, licked his lips, and said slowly, "An Ge, I'll teach you a way to be able to get angry." ”

Ange: "......?"

Ning Jiashu lowered his head and ate noodles, and said: "It's what I owe you in my last life, and you have to make up for it twice in this life, for example, if I didn't kiss you before, I must kiss it back in this life, and if I should kiss it once, I have to kiss it ten times, and I haven't done it before...... and have to double it back...... In the end, the balance will be achieved. ”

Ange: "......"

Is there such a balance? Another hole was dug for her to jump.

Ning Jiashu finished eating instant noodles three times and dividing five by two, rinsed the teacup with boiling water, tore open a package of instant noodles and put it into the teacup, poured boiling water, and covered the cup.

An Ge watched him do this unhurriedly, and immediately jumped up from his chair and ducked to the side as soon as the last action was completed.

Ning Jiashu was putting down the water bottle, watching her agile movements, laughing, paused for a moment, and then smiled: "Are you sure I will only kiss you when I am waiting for instant noodles?"

Ange's face was as red as a tomato, and she shook her head and said, "I'm not sure...... I don't like to eat rotten noodles, though. ”

Ning Jiashu raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh, I know." Then wait a while and kiss again. ”

As he spoke, he walked around behind An Ge, grabbed her from behind, lowered his head and kissed her earlobe, and whispered, "Then we'll wait for the noodles together." ”

His breath blew into An Ge's ears hotly, and the crispy numb feeling reached his heart, and An Ge leaned in his arms and closed his eyes slightly, so as to calm the strange feeling in his heart.

"Tired lately?" Ning Jiashu's voice sounded gently: "It's time for a New Year's party." ”

"Fortunately, everyone else is busy. An Ge's eyes were still closed.

His arms are so warm, and the faint smell of tobacco is reassuring.

"You feel lost?" Ning Jiashu's fingers gently straightened her hair.

"Well, a little bit. Watching others be busy, but not being able to intervene yourself. ”

Ning Jiashu was silent for a while, and then asked, "How is your leg now?" Have you ever gone to Director Qiu to check it again?"

"Actually, I don't feel anything anymore, I went to check with Mr. Liu last time, and I haven't been there again. An Ge said.

Ning Jiashu was thoughtful, and after a while, he said, "When you are busy for a while, you ask Uncle An to come over for a physical examination, and you had better take a picture of your leg yourself to see how the recovery is." ”

An Ge said, "I don't need to. He lowered his voice again: "I can't dance anymore anyway." ”

Ning Jiashu let go of her waist, picked up the teacup, lifted the lid of the teacup, the unique fragrance of instant noodles came, An Ge sniffed his nose, and suddenly felt that he was already hungry.

"Let's eat noodles first. Ning Jiashu flicked her forehead and handed her the stainless steel fork: "This time it didn't bubble up, I mastered the heat just right." After saying that, he pushed the tea to her, and snorted at the noodles meaningfully.

An Ge took it, lowered his head and ate the noodles one by one, thinking that every time he ate instant noodles in the future, there would be a psychological shadow.

After she finished eating the noodles, Ning Jiashu put away the teacup and fork, and went out with a hot water bottle to turn on the water, An Ge was bored, sat on the chair and watched, next to the pillow of a bed opposite, there was a half-seen book, An Ge took it and flipped through it, it was a professional book on ships, she turned a few pages, felt that it was too profound, and put it down.

Ning Jiashu pushed the door in, put down the hot water bottle and poured a glass of water again, and handed it to her: "Take it, warm your hands." ”

An Ge took it, holding it in his hand and covering his hands.

Ning Jiashu himself took out a paper cup from the cabinet in the guest house, poured half a cup of boiling water, held it in his hand and blew slowly.

"What's next?" he asked, taking a few slow sips of water.

"I don't know for the time being, I can't dance, I don't have a show, I can only take on a small role......" she was a little depressed.

"What about exams?"

"The group did not approve of my change of job. ”

"Can't you go to school if you don't change jobs?" Ning Jiashu raised his eyebrows, "How are you prepared?"

"If I don't change jobs, how can I get into a film school? An Ge said.

"Why do you have to take the A Film Academy, if you don't all major in acting, you won't have military arts?" Ning Jiashu sneered lightly: "I think that no matter what academy it is, it mainly depends on individuals, and not all of them from A Film Academy are good." I don't think some TV series are very well filmed. ”

An Ge knew that he was referring to Han Xiaolin, and glared at him speechlessly: "But people are professionals." It's not like I'm not professionally trained, so it's hard to act. ”

Ning Jiashu glanced at her, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was meaningful: "An Ge, I don't understand your acting, but I think there are many excellent actors who don't graduate from any film school or drama school, but they can still create impressive characters. You have to have faith in yourself. ”