At the end of the year, the yellow sand of Dunhuang is drifting with snow, and the scenery is very rare.

Lu Xingchuan got up at three o'clock in the morning to put on makeup and shoot, until after lunchtime, he finally finished filming the most important scene in the movie.

He rarely showed a look of impatience, and asked Wen Muhe and the director, "What else is the problem, can I withdraw?"

"Kid, you're in a hurry to play, let's go." Wen Muzheng was standing next to the director to watch the shooting results, and said with a smile: "Stay safe and have a happy new year."

"Happy New Year." Lu Xingchuan got a lot of money because of this movie, and the company paid half of the deposit, so that he finally had the ability to be generous, and said to the assistant sent by Fu Yuan to serve him: "Help the brothers and sisters who stay to work order coffee, count it in mine."

Then he went to the makeshift dressing room and took off the mask that belonged to the play.

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Qiao Bai was still full of childishness, if it weren't for the fact that his face was becoming more and more sunny and beautiful, standing in the crowd was not much different from ordinary middle school students.

He got out of the van and saw his old friend running over excitedly in three steps and two steps: "Hoshikawa!"

Lu Xingchuan had already rushed to the city and waited for him for a while, his clothes were thin, and his hands were so cold that they were wooden, but he opened his mouth to ask, "Is it cold?"

"What's cold, I'm strong." Qiao Bai hadn't come out to play for a long time, and after a burst of excitement, he pulled him and said, "What's delicious here, the plane meal is very unpalatable, I'm about to collapse!"

Lu Xingchuan helped him pull the suitcase: "Put this in the hotel first, the noodles and beef and mutton in Dunhuang are not bad."

Qiao Bai looked up the food strategy with his mobile phone, and said with a smile, "Okay, good."

This guy is like a small stove with its own power generation function, and it makes the people around him hot everywhere he goes.

Lu Xingchuan acted in a low voice, but when he saw him, he instantly swept away those gray feelings, and even his steps became relaxed.

Qiao Bai asked beside him, "Why have you lost so much weight, don't you have anything to eat?"

"You look good when you're photogenic and thin, and you can't have a little flesh on your face." Lu Xingchuan replied.

"Don't be on a diet like my mother for the rest of your life, she has a serious stomach problem." Qiao Bai picked up his mobile phone and took a selfie: "I don't diet, and it's not ugly."

"Well, you're naturally beautiful." Lu Xingchuan smiled.

"Fart!" Qiao Bai scolded.

Lu Xingchuan instructed: "Of course you can't go on a diet, you can't eat indiscriminately, don't forget that you are a person who has had stomach surgery."

He never cared about other people's trivial matters, even if he didn't have this meticulousness for himself, but he hoped that Silly Joe would be safe and worry-free.

Qiao Bai, who was loved, only felt that Rory was ridiculous, and said willfully: "I don't care, I want to eat mutton skewers, I want to drink beer."

"You cry when your stomach hurts, retarded." Lu Xingchuan couldn't help but count him.

"You're mentally retarded." Qiao Bai snorted: "My mock test results this time are not bad, enough to get on the line of Beiying, what about you?" You won't be stupid with a stick, will you?"

Lu Xingchuan asked rhetorically, "Why don't you give me some tutoring?"

Silly Joe, who had no self-confidence, immediately retreated: "Forget it, forget it, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse."

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That night was the festival of saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new, and it was also Lu Xingchuan's birthday.

The two young men found a popular barbecue restaurant, put on the cream cake that Qiao Bai had brought all the way from the capital, and talked about the wine until the snow stopped and the wind was quiet, and the moon was bright and the stars were thin.

Seriously calculated, from the first time they met, to this moment, several years have passed.

But Xingchuan looked at Qiao Bai and felt that he hadn't changed at all, he was still simply optimistic and innocent.

How rare is this, how can Liu Yunan be willing to ask his son to read Beiying? In this way, if there is no baby in 10,000 people, he should be taken care of at home and less exposed to the ups and downs of society.

"Oh, today is your rite of passage, you don't have any special wishes?" Qiao Bai was supervised for the whole night, and only drank half a bottle of beer, so he was still sane.

"I hope you can get into college smoothly." Lu Xingchuan replied.

"What the hell......" Qiao Bai suddenly laughed: "Do you remember, the first time you celebrated your birthday, your wish was that I will pass the high school entrance examination?"

Lu Xingchuan nodded.

Qiao Bai thought he was very cute, and he giggled to himself.

Lu Xingchuan didn't take himself to heart, and asked after him, "Then when you have a coming-of-age ceremony, what special wishes will you have?"

Hearing this, Qiao Bai's big eyes looked around sneaky, and found that he was not being noticed, so he whispered, "I hope I don't want to be a virgin anymore."

Lu Xingchuan, who was indulging in drinking, immediately squirted.

"There aren't many virgins around, and I'm always ridiculed...... Qiao Bai also felt very aggrieved: "I'm annoyed."

"Can you not talk to someone about this kind of topic?" Lu Xingchuan asked rhetorically.

Qiao Bai was definitely a normal boy, he didn't feel ashamed at all, and immediately became curious: "Ergou, are you still a virgin?"

「……」

"Hehe, definitely not, Korean girls are so beautiful."

「……」

"Or are you sympathetic to me?"

Lu Xingchuan felt that his mind was about to be disconnected by him: "Can you think of something else?"

Qiao Bai snorted, and the thief laughed, "Hey, you're still being serious with me."

"Oh, you don't like me seriously, do you?" Lu Xingchuan suddenly looked deeply into his eyes: "My adult wish is similar to yours, why don't I satisfy you in advance, and you will also satisfy me?" I don't think any girl from any country is as good-looking as you."

This sentence made the smile on Qiao Bai's face completely stiffen, and after two seconds, he showed his dimples again: "Oh I/, you're pretty good at acting, you scared me."

Lu Xingchuan changed to a disdainful expression: "If you don't have the ability, don't shout."

"Hmph, we'll see." Qiao Bai bit the chicken wings and pondered while eating.

Lu Xingchuan looked at his happy little appearance and couldn't help but think: If I say I'm serious, will you be afraid of me like I'm afraid of Ke Yizhu? How different is the number one place you gave my best friend from what he ever got?

But even if he mustered all the courage to ask for these questions, he didn't dare to say them casually.

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This relatively pleasant evening made Lu Xingchuan rekindle some confidence in getting along with Qiao Bai.

Maybe he just went back to China like this, met him occasionally, listened to his troubles, and solved his troubles, but it was nothing.

As long as Qiao Bai doesn't go too crazy to find a girl to roll the sheets, maybe he can bear other things.

"I feel like I'm still craving ice cream." Qiao Bai walked to the hotel lobby and said something like this.

"Don't eat cold if you have a bad stomach, I have a lot of fruit." Lu Xingchuan refused.

"Ahh Qiao Bai suddenly turned around and lost his temper.

Lu Xingchuan was just about to comfort him, when he saw Wen Mu's familiar figure, he immediately shouted, "Brother Wen, did you come back so late?"

"Hmm." Wen Mu and Liu Yunan are also from the same era, and they have a good relationship with her, and when they saw the big-eyed young man next to Xingchuan, they said, "This is Yunan's son, he looks like her."

"Yes, good evening Brother Van!" Qiao Bai belongs to the self-cooked plus little angel, and he will not be called uncle in person.

"I'm still playing here so late, pay attention to rest." Wen Mu smiled faintly, entered the elevator with them, and asked, "How old are you?"

"Like Hoshikawa, we're classmates." Qiao Bai replied.

"Yo, I can't see it." Wen Mu is very direct.

"What do you mean? What's wrong with me?!" Qiao Bai was not convinced.

Lu Xingchuan always watched them quietly chatting beside him, and waited until the elevator stopped before saying goodbye politely to Qiao Bai.

Wen Mu stood alone in the elevator, smiling gently at the teenagers, just like admiring the flowers, admiring these youthful times that would never return.

Xingchuan took Qiao Bai into the room where he had lived for a while and said, "I have a room for you, why bother squeezing here?"

Qiao Bai didn't have any sense of security, and sat on the big double bed looking for pajamas: "Don't, I haven't finished talking to you yet."

Lu Xingchuan only felt that sharing a bed was a fatal test, but he had no choice but to compromise.

When Qiao Bai entered the bathroom, he sorted out his belongings and found that Wen Mu had sent a text message, which was only four short words: "Light in the sky?"

Lu Xingchuan couldn't guess how the big actor saw it, standing in place embarrassed and sad for himself, and finally replied with four words: "Hellfire."

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Some people's words should never be believed too much, such as Qiao Bai, who is clamoring to talk at night, is simply a lazy person who falls asleep unconscious when he gets on the pillow.

Lu Xingchuan, who was lying next to him, could only toss and turn, got up and drank cold water twice, but his heart was still beating like thunder, and looking at his quiet and lovely sleeping face aroused the man's most instinctive reaction.

Qiao Bai, you can torture me......

But being tortured by you for a lifetime is probably much happier than my boring wandering life.

--Lu Xingchuan lay beside him, sighing so desperately and sweetly.