Ji Lingchuan didn't understand, and showed a puzzled look, but Gu Mian didn't explain.

He looked at her phone screen, which happened to be a fan comment, and he stared and thought for a moment, finally understanding the meaning of her words.

He rubbed the soft hair on her forehead, and said with a smile, "Isn't it me who occupies all your youth?" ”

Gu Mian was stunned.

Yes, she has liked Ji Lingchuan since she was young, but she is luckier than others to be able to have him. She didn't steal someone else's youth, she realized her youthful dream.

Gu Mian raised his lips and smiled: "What should I do, I suddenly want to fan you, and I want to reflect the feeling of chasing the star." ”

Ji Lingchuan pinched her face: "Classmate Gu Mian, aren't you afraid of being beaten if you say this?" ”

Gu Mian covered her face and looked at him with a smile, she was joking.

The popularity of the New Year's greetings posted by Ji Lingchuan last night on the Internet is already very high, and he personally posted a Weibo public relationship, which is tantamount to adding firewood to make the heat burn even more.

No wonder the agent was so angry that he scolded him for not being kind.

Netizens shouted, don't say that the fans are sad, we are also sad to care for others! This kind of stunning beauty in the world has become someone else's private property, and it feels unreal to think about it.

Ji Lingchuan said that his girlfriend was an ordinary person and didn't want to be disturbed, but he didn't know, the more he said this, the easier it was to arouse everyone's curiosity, and they all wanted to know where his girlfriend was sacred, and how could he make such a male god tempted.

However, no matter how curious they were, they couldn't find out who the girl really was.

The agent and PR were busy for a whole day, and they sent several press releases in a row, and they were relieved to find that there were no too negative remarks.

can have such an effect, mainly because Ji Lingchuan has been positioned as an actor from the beginning, rather than an idol who relies on fans to maintain popularity. He has been focusing on his career in the past, and for more than three years, he has hardly taken any vacation, filmed conscientiously, and won an actor trophy. He rarely appears on variety shows, and he rarely hypes it, almost none.

For such an actor, the news of falling in love was announced, and it was not too unacceptable. After all, you can't let your family be single for a lifetime.

In the final analysis, they are just envious of the girl who can make Ji Lingchuan fall in love.

Ji Lingchuan sat in the courtyard and read the script on his iPad.

This is what Mo Qingwan just sent him, it's a movie, the other party wants him to be the leading actor, and it's not decided yet, let him take a look at the book first.

As long as specific work is not arranged, Ji Lingchuan can hide in this small mountain village and continue to rest.

He read two pages, dizzy from the sun, and simply leaned back in his chair.

Gu Mian was writing a book next to him, and a slight keyboard sound came. Ji Lingchuan looked at it for a while, didn't make a sound, and Gu Mian didn't raise his head and said, "What are you doing?" Isn't the new script good? ”

Ji Lingchuan put the iPad aside, rested his chin on her shoulder, and read the text on her screen: "I'm waiting to play Chang'anda's new drama." ”

Gu Mian's fingers paused: "You're not kidding?" ”

When she first wrote this new book, Huaguang Media bought the film and television rights, and this time she herself served as the screenwriter and wrote the script herself. However, due to the fact that Huaguang Media has too many IP projects hoarding, it will not be filmed in a short time, and her script has not yet started production.

Ji Lingchuan said at the time that she was going to play the leading role in her new drama, and she thought he was joking.

Ji Lingchuan nodded: "I'm serious." ”

Gu Mian looked at the computer screen, his thoughts were interrupted by him, and he forgot which sentence he was going to write next, so he simply stopped: "Then you have to wait for a long, long time, my book is not finished yet." ”

Compared with when she was in retreat in the UK to write "Princess Hejia", the book "Song of Not Encountering Luan" that she is serializing is really not attentive enough, in addition to the difficulty of the Xianxia category itself, there is also a reason that she has too many personal matters, and it may be several months before it ends.

The two were chatting when a grandfather suddenly walked in outside.

Ji Lingchuan thought he was coming to buy something, so he hurriedly stood up and greeted him: "Grandpa, what do you want?" ”

The old man walked in front of Ji Lingchuan: "Ah Chuan, my TV seems to be broken, and it doesn't show the picture after turning it on, can you help me see what went wrong?" ”

Ji Lingchuan didn't hesitate, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll help you take a look." ”

Gu Mian watched the two of them go away, and when he turned his head, he saw that Father Ji had changed into a pair of black leather boots, carrying a vegetable basket, and was ready to go out.

Ji Maoliang put on a pair of thick gloves and asked casually, "Where is Achuan?" ”

"Just now, a grandfather came over and said that the TV at home was broken, and asked Ah Chuan to help him go over and take a look."

"I'm going to the vegetable garden now, you're all right at home alone, right?"

Gu Mian was silent for a few seconds, and immediately closed the computer: "I also want to take a look, can you take me along?" "I've been living here for a few days, and Ji's father goes to the vegetable garden every day to pick all kinds of fresh vegetables, and she hasn't seen them yet, so I'm a little curious.

Ji Maoliang was stunned, guessing that this child had probably never seen a vegetable garden, and felt very fresh. Actually, if you want him to say, the vegetable garden is not fun at all.

"It's all mud, and it's going to stain your clothes." He stomped his foot, "You see I'm wearing boots." ”

Gu Mian looked at his little leather boots and felt that it should be fine: "I'll just be careful." ”

Ji Maoliang hesitated for two seconds and said, "Okay then." ”

The two locked the door and set off.

The vegetable garden is not far from home, through the cement Gu at the door, opposite is a pond, walk around the pond ridge of the pond for half a circle, and then walk downhill from Xiao Gu to Gu.

Gu Mian took the initiative to help Ji's father carry the vegetable basket, like a little girl picking mushrooms, looking around excitedly and curiously. In the distance, she saw a green garden, full of life even in winter.

Ji Maoliang was afraid of soiling her clothes, so he walked in front of her, stepped on the dry grass on both sides of Xiao Gu, and said in a homely manner: "Fortunately, you accompanied Ah Chuan home for the New Year, Ah Chuan was able to stay at home for so long. ”

Gu Mian said: "Actually, Ah Chuan loves you very much, and he often mentions you to me." ”

Ji Maoliang laughed and muttered in a low voice: "The stinky boy still has a conscience. ”

When he arrived at the destination, Ji Maoliang asked Gu Mian to stand on the ridge and watch, he took the vegetable basket in her hand, stepped into the vegetable garden, squatted down and pulled out a cabbage, held it with both hands and twisted it clockwise, and a cabbage was easily dragged down and thrown into the vegetable basket on the side.

Gu Mian was dumbfounded.

She also wanted to try, so when Ji's father turned his back to her, she squatted in the vegetable garden and grabbed a vegetable that she didn't know what its name was, and dragged it up vigorously, but she couldn't pull it out with a lot of effort.

Ji Maoliang looked back and couldn't help laughing: "You are pulling white radish." ”

Gu Mian: "......"

Ji Maoliang took off his gloves and gave them to her: "Put on your gloves and pull them out, don't strain your hands." ”

"Can I pull it out?" Gu Mian was stunned, feeling like he was here to make trouble.

Ji Maoliang nodded, and said very connivingly: "Pull out a few more, save the stew soup at night to drink, it is not easy to catch a cold when drinking radish soup in winter." ”

Gu Mian felt encouraged, she rolled up her sleeves, put on the gloves handed over by Ji's father, squatted next to a white radish, grabbed it tightly with both hands, and vowed to conquer it.

Ji Maoliang saw that she was having fun, and turned around to pick other vegetables.

Gu Mian gritted his teeth and used his greatest strength to finally pull the radish out of the soil.

But—

The moment the radish came out of the pit, her strength could not be retracted, and the whole person fell back sharply and sat on the ground with her ass. She was stunned, it didn't feel good.

Gu Mian slowly stood up, took off his gloves, and pulled the clothes behind him to take a look. The snow-white down jacket was covered with a large piece of black mud, as if it had climbed up from a mire.

This, this, this...... What should I do?

She looked at Father Ji, who was busy pulling small green vegetables, one small green vegetable in one hand, moving very quickly, and didn't notice the situation on her side.

Gu Mian was carrying a white and chubby radish in his hand, his expression stiffened for a moment, and he decided to break the jar, squatting down and continuing to pluck the radish......

She said silently, she only hoped that she wouldn't be teased by Ji Lingchuan after she went back.

After Ji Maoliang finished his work, he turned to look at Gu Mian and found that she was still squatting there, with three white radishes lying at her feet, and she was pulling the fourth one.

He smiled and went over to help her.

As he got closer, he saw a stain on her clothes. It's no wonder that he has good eyesight, but it's because a piece of mud on his white clothes is too conspicuous.

"Yikes! Sleepy, how did you get your clothes? ”

"I accidentally sat on the ground."

“……”

Ji Maoliang quickly plucked a few radishes, threw them into the basket, and the two prepared to go home.

Walking on Xiaogu in the countryside, it was almost dark, and the continuous green mountains became black and oppressive. Gu Mian put on the hat of the down jacket and looked at Father Ji, who was faltering in front of him.

"Ah Chuan often came to the vegetable garden with me when he was a child, he is sensible, and he can help me a lot when he is seven or eight years old." Ji Maoliang said as he walked, his tone was quite sentimental.

Gu Mian listened quietly, she thought of what she was doing when she was seven or eight years old, as if she was still hiding in her parents' arms and being coquettish.

Ji Maoliang said: "Did Ah Chuan mention his mother to you? ”

Gu Mian shook her head, and after finding that he couldn't see it, she said, "No." ”

"His personality is like this, he never likes to tell the people around him about his sadness." Ji Maoliang changed his basket, paused for a few seconds, and then said, "He usually calls me, and he also reports good news and not bad news. But I'm his dad and I can feel that he's not been happy for the past few years. ”

Gu Mian pursed his lips and did not answer.

Ji Maoliang said: "Ah Chuan's mother abandoned him when he was eight years old and never came back. ”

Gu Mian's footsteps paused, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

She mentioned his mother once in front of Ji Lingchuan a long time ago, and he said that he didn't have a mother, and she always thought that his mother had died, so since then, she never mentioned it again, for fear of reminding him of something sad.

It turned out that Ji Lingchuan's mother was still alive, and she abandoned her child and left.