The sky was dotted with a few cold stars, the night was as thick as ink, the lights were not turned on in the room, and the same peaceful sea seemed to be outside the window.

Zhong Jiuyin hadn't slept yet, his hands were pillowed behind his head, and he looked aimlessly at the darkness outside the window.

She now has a very special kind of tranquility, like the silt in an old pond slowly settling to the bottom, and the easy wind and water can no longer disturb her.

The familiar home, the life that is slowly getting better, the career that is very vigorous, and the boyfriend I like very much, are all in line with my imagination of the future.

Although it was a little tortuous and uncomfortable in the middle, it was good to get what I wanted before I gave up.

Fortunately, she has a lot of anticipation for the new day after the sun rises. The negativity that I had tortured myself in the cramped rental house before was like the dew at night, evaporating as soon as the sun rose.

She let out a long sigh of comfort, turned over, and quietly called Yan Cheng in the guest room.

"Did you sleep?"

Yan Cheng: "There shouldn't be, otherwise is it a ghost who is talking at this time?" ”

“…… It's really pleasant," she said casually.

Yan Cheng asked her: "I haven't slept at this point, what do you want to say?" ”

"Say - I'm in a good mood, the night is beautiful, look at this black, I can't help but think of a poem, the night is as cold as water, lying down and watching the morning glory Vega."

Yan Cheng: "......"

He was full of black lines, and wanted to correct that the poem was written in autumn, but Zhong Jiuyin suddenly laughed sullenly.

The laughter continued, the more she laughed, the happier she became, and she could vaguely tell when she was turning over and laughing, laughing under the quilt, and laughing on the pillow.

"Laughing at what?" His tone was much softer, soft, like whispering under the same bed called Night.

Zhong Jiuyin was still laughing, and when she heard the sound of her mother getting up and walking around, she hurriedly wrapped herself in the quilt.

The subtle sound of her clothes rubbing against the quilt came into the earpiece, followed by her slightly rapid breathing. It's like playing peek-a-boo with a friend when I was young, and watching her look excited after hiding in the closet.

Yan Cheng cooperated and remained silent, and when the voice outside was gone, he asked in a very low and very low voice: "So what are you laughing at?" ”

Exchange secrets like an atmosphere.

Zhong Jiuyin couldn't describe that feeling, she could think of the wind and the clouds, and think of them falling in love, but when she wanted to blend all the pleasures in her mind and express them accurately, she seemed to have lost the ability to summarize, and she couldn't open her mouth several times.

Yan Cheng waited patiently, and suddenly heard her say: "I love you." ”

He lost his mind for a few seconds and responded to her: "I love you too." ”

Nothing else needs to be repeated, three simple words already speak for themselves.

Zhong Jiuyin closed his eyes, approached the earpiece of the mobile phone, the corners of his lips curved slightly, and laughed softly.

——

The next afternoon, Yan Cheng ended his journey to meet his parents and returned to Haicheng. A few days later, Zhong Jiuyin also rushed back.

She is going to embark on a new career journey.

At the beginning of the new year, two or three plays were received. The most recent unit drama is about to start filming, and she entered the group in advance, because there is an Oiran in the twin roles, and she has to learn some dancing to soften her body that she learned martial arts before.

This play is very challenging, you have to play two completely different characters with one face, in addition to distinguishing them with shapes, you have to work your expressions, movements and lines. So in addition to eating, drinking, and sleeping in a day, she spent more than ten hours in addition to filming to pick out details in the mirror.

Qian Yu and the two big bags followed her to the crew, and they were a little excited. This is the first time Zhong Jiuyin has taken on a big IP play, and the two of them have a feeling of accompanying their children to the Grand View Garden.

Compared with the old fritter team of other actors, they are more energetic, and they go around to help Zhong Jiuyin see which actor is playing well, and Zhong Jiuyin can ask for advice after a while. The two of them were still staring at the paparazzi, holding a big cloak and ready to wrap Zhong Jiuyin in the play at any time to avoid the costumes being exposed.

They are full of energy like each other, running around with a smile on their faces all the time, and they are admired by the crew.

When Zhong Jiuyin and Yan Cheng were on a video call, the director happened to pass by her rest room for something, and leaned over and joked: "You can directly ask Yan Cheng to learn from him, he is so powerful." ”

Then he said to Yan Cheng: "If you have time, persuade her, relax and take your time, she eats a boxed lunch in three or two clicks, which makes me, a director, have a sense of urgency." ”

After the director finished speaking, he brushed off his clothes, and left Zhong Jiuyin to face Yan Cheng on the screen.

Yan Cheng: "Why are you in such a hurry to eat?" ”

Zhong Jiuyin scratched his eyebrows and said, "I can have more time to practice dancing." ”

Yan Cheng: "Dolphins who are full don't want to play in the water, that little time doesn't have much effect, eating well is the right thing, or do you need me to supervise you?" ”

"Don't be, have you ever seen an actor filming and dragging his family? It's not the whole family that supports the Great Northern Wilderness. She said casually.

"If you want to say that, there are really people who drag their families. Didn't you read the gossip put out by your friend's marketing account? Someone brought a girlfriend with him while filming, and his girlfriend brought half of the kitchen, and there was a nanny in the kitchen. ”

"......" she showed an expression of "there is still such a" and asked him again, "You still read gossip on the Internet?" Idle? ”

Yan Cheng said calmly: "There is really nothing to do, look at your Reuters photos on the Internet." ”

In previous years, when he wasn't filming, he would travel and walk around, but the current state is that even if they are not free to be together, he doesn't want to leave Haicheng too far.

He talked about some sweet little details lightly, Zhong Jiuyin ate this very much, looked at him with a side face, blinked and said, "Oh-why are you still at my house?" ”

There is a big white goose pillowcase hanging on the terrace in the background, and there is a spider plant next to it, which is very familiar, but she is casually hung on the railing to raise, and now the spider plant has an independent hanging flower pot.

Yan Cheng didn't seem to think that there was anything wrong with staying at his girlfriend's house, he drank water by himself, rolled his Adam's apple a few times, and then he was trained to ignore the lustful eyes on the screen and continue to speak.

"It's easy to be photographed when you move around, and you have to be talked about by marketing accounts."

"Well—" she asked again, "why did you wash my pillowcase?" ”

Yan Cheng looked at her: "Change it once every three days, it's clean." ”

She shrugged her shoulders and laughed, "You have a strange ......"

Sense of husband.

is still the kind of husband who wears a long shirt and washes clothes during the day and enlightens the child, and at night will guide her to put his hand on his Adam's apple and gasp softly. Hiss, can't think about it.

Yan Cheng wanted to ask, but she staggered the topic about acting.

Both of them are actors, and it's actually hard to find time to get along when they're both busy with their careers. When filming, there was still a group of handsome men and women around him, and I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to maintain my relationship if I made one less phone call.

However, this problem does not apply to Zhong Jiuyin, she does not have this kind of trouble, and is still stuck in the emotional outlook of middle-aged men in the nineties, smoking high-end cigarettes and painting cakes to flirt with girls.

"Alas, who knew that work would be so busy, it is not easy to make a lot of money. Originally, I wanted to travel with you, take a walk with you in the early morning in the ancient town in the south, hold hands with you by the Yellow River in the evening, and then go to the Valley of Lovers to buy some souvenirs to take home... Forget it now, you can only find another time. ”

Yan Cheng: "What time are you looking for?" A thousand years later? ”