Yan Cheng stayed, and there was nothing else to do, just listen to someone who drank too much to brag and kiss by the way.

Zhong Jiuyin was not completely drunk, but the alcohol aggravated the degree of her head, and she didn't think about what she wanted to do, what she wanted, and she didn't think about it at all.

"Let me tell you, the apricot blossoms rained lightly..."

- Even if you brag about it, you don't change it, it's all those two sentences.

Yan Cheng could memorize it when she heard it, and she wanted to cover her mouth, but now there are just the two of them in the room, and there is no one else, so there is no need to cover it.

It could be done in a different way.

He stared at the person leaning in his arms, the high ponytail was untied and draped over his shoulders, and it was rubbed a little messy, and the chic and heroic spirit of the day was weakened, adding a little laziness, especially when he blinked lazily, the dense eyelashes fanned slowly, very beautiful.

In the light, like a lump of cream that will melt... He's crazy, how could there be such a terrible metaphor.

Yan Cheng simply didn't want to do it, bowed his head and kissed her, blocking her babbling mouth.

Zhong Jiuyin felt that alcohol could amplify people's joy, anger and anger, Yan Cheng's lips pressed down, she was like a fish that tasted it, she couldn't wait to bite the hook, and she still bit it, wilder than usual.

In the middle of the night, there is plenty of time, no one disturbs the private space, the ambiguity of drunkenness, and the atmosphere is like dry wood that burns at one point.

They continued the kiss before the meal, more passionately and bolder.

Zhong Jiuyin was a little out of breath and reached for his coat.

Yan Cheng's eyes were red when he saw it, and he hugged her.

The room booked by the program team is not a suite, but the space is relatively large, and from the sofa through the bathroom light gallery, it is a luxury bed.

The milk-colored carpet has a simple design, only in a circle next to the bed, and they kiss and stumble over, I don't know whose foot tripped on the edge of the carpet, and the two of them collapsed at the end of the bed.

Yan Cheng propped up his arms and looked up at her.

Zhong Jiuyin's hair was completely spread out, there was no cover in front of his collarbone, and the neckline of his clothes was also a little open because of the flat lying position, and his breathing fluctuated obviously.

She was a little sober, looked at Yan Cheng, and suddenly laughed, her shoulders shaking with laughter.

Yan Cheng brushed the hair from her ears and asked in a low voice, "What are you laughing at?" ”

She didn't answer, just laughed vigorously.

Yan Cheng pinched her earlobe, and there was a small red mole in that place, which was the proof of recognizing her in the first place.

He looked at the red, and the ghost sent his head down and sucked it.

Zhong Jiuyin smiled and dodged, his arm squeezing the curvature.

Avoiding the itch on her earlobe, she turned back and tapped the tips of her fingers on his lips.

"Good-looking."

"Well, good-looking, and then what?"

"Barely worthy of me as a stunning genius."

After drinking too much, he didn't forget to boast, Yan Cheng was speechless and wanted to laugh.

"Yes, you're a stunning genius, and it's my honor to be worthy of you."

Zhong Jiuyin patted his face with satisfaction, and some words seemed to have been in his mind for a while, and he said them as soon as he pouted.

"But how can the son of the family be with someone like me who licks blood at the tip of a knife, I should have thought of it a long time ago... In the light rain of apricot blossoms back then..."

After saying some nonsense upside down, Yan Cheng kissed her again.

Zhong Jiuyin's brain circuit was blocked by this kiss, and he forgot what to say or do, just waiting for a slight pant when he parted.

The disconnected brain circuit couldn't be connected, and she said something else: "You kiss me." ”

Yan Cheng: "Yes, kiss you, what's wrong?" ”

"To kiss me is to like me."

Yan Cheng: "Yes, I like it." ”

"I like you too. So you're my man. If you are my person, death is also my ghost. ”

Yan Cheng: "......"

He even corrected one of her words: "I'm not your person yet." ”

Zhong Jiuyin's eyes widened.

The wine was steaming, her face was slightly hot, and the extremely comfortable body temperature made people quickly feel drowsy, and she tried to open her eyes wide to resist sleepiness.

"Why? Your mouth is numb, you still don't recognize it? ”

"Kissing doesn't mean anything else...", Yan Cheng paused and said lightly, "Kissing is just the most basic intimate contact between couples. ”

Zhong Jiuyin looked at him, he didn't avoid it, and both of them could see each other's faces in their eyes.

Again, there are some things that don't need to be said explicitly, you can draw conclusions and react by looking at your face and eyes.

They slowly approached each other, not at the height of body temperature, but by the touch of desire and desire.

Zhong Jiuyin's clothes lost a few more buttons, and there was hair swept over her collarbone, she looked up and smiled, and when she raised her hand to press Yan Cheng's shoulder, her coat was open to her elbows.

She was as happy as a fish swimming from winter to spring, and experienced a different kind of comfort.

It's just that it's too comfortable, it's easy to get sleepy, and she can't open her eyes in the back, so she can only put her hands on Yan Cheng to enjoy the service, and answer him from time to time.

"Want to sleep?"

"Hmm..."

"Do you like it?"

"Huh?"

"Like? Still don't like it? ”

"Like..."

"Sleep, I'll leave later."

She really closed her eyes and slowed her breathing.

Yan Cheng put the quilt on her, helped her pull her hair away and didn't press it, and then whispered:

"I'm going to fly back to the crew tomorrow and won't come back until the day of the night banquet, and I can stay for two or three days then."

"Today's secret..."

Zhong Jiuyin only heard half of it, and then fell into a deep sleep, not even knowing when Yan Cheng left.

——

After the variety show, Zhong Jiuyin lived the days of following Qian Yu everywhere to make announcements.

The popularity of the show has not yet dropped, and there are countless people who have handed her invitations, and she is so tired and dizzy from just screening work every day that she has little time to stay at home.

When I got home, I ate and slept, and I hardly had any unnecessary communication with Ms. Zhong Yan.

The mother and daughter are separated by a transparent barrier that cannot be touched, Zhong Jiuyin has a heart of respect, but her emotions are very complicated, and when she thinks of talking to Zhong Yan, she can't help but want to sneak back into the room to write a diary.

Zhong Yan was also trying to suppress herself, carefully all day long, and didn't mention the past again.

It was as if a middle line had been artificially drawn between them, and they could barely maintain the balance of the scales, but no one could move it, and the balance would be broken when they moved.

No one can stand it for a long time, not to mention that Zhong Jiuyin has been running outside at present, Zhong Yan has no one to talk to at home alone, even if she is not familiar with life, she has to face an empty home every day, she is very uncomfortable.

So a few days after the show ended, Zhong Yan planned to pack up her things and leave.

Zhong Jiuyin didn't say anything, and sent the person back.

Truth be told, being alone in front of an empty room relaxes her more than having someone else meddling into her life.

It may be that she has been stuffy in the cramped room for a long time, and maintaining a state of not saying a word is more convenient than jumping up and down with energy, so she doesn't need to pretend in front of Ms. Zhong Yan, she breathed a long sigh of relief, and squeezed in time to rest for a long time.

It's just that it's not easy for half a day, Qian Yu frantically called her, saying that the actors of the IP unit drama have been decided.

She really wants to play the heroine of the twin siblings unit.

Sorry, the next chapter is tomorrow morning.

It's very close to the truth being revealed and the little abuse, of course, before that they will have a plot to actually drive on the road