Chen Qingwu handed Duan Jin Cheng a spoon.

"Taste."

"Okay."

He scooped a spoonful of the soup, tasted it carefully, raised an eyebrow and gave a thumbs up, "Fresh eyebrows."

Chen Qingwu smiled, Duan Jin Cheng had never tasted any delicacies from the mountains and seas until now, and his slightly exaggerated tone was just to make her happy.

Of course, she did receive this wave of emotional value, and a sense of accomplishment arose.

"If it's good, drink more."

"Okay."

Duan Jin Cheng drank two bowls of soup in one go, and when he put down the bowls and spoons, he sighed lightly with satisfaction.

"Do you want more?"

"That's enough."

Chen Qingwu was about to collect the bowl, but he was hooked by his long arm, grabbed his waist, and buckled it in front of him.

"I put the bowl away." Chen Qingwu was a little embarrassed.

"I'll take it later." Duan Jincheng said, "Don't move and let me hold for a while."

As soon as he exerted a little force, Chen Qingwu sat on his lap, he leaned on her chest and hugged her in his arms, only to have a slight sense of reality that she already belonged to him.

"I didn't sleep all night last night." Duan Jincheng said.

"Headache? Or is it something else?"

"It's not." His arms clenched her harder, "I feel a little nervous, I close my eyes and feel like everything is like a dream, and I even suspect that your appearance in my hospital room is just a hallucination after a concussion."

Chen Qingwu's hand put his hand on Duan Jin Cheng's shoulder and gently touched the back of his head.

"And now?" She asked.

"Now it's solid."

Duan Jincheng raised his eyes to look at her, and there were clear red blood streaks on the whites of his eyes, which was evidence that he hadn't slept well.

Chen Qingwu was a little distressed, reached out and stroked his eyes, and massaged him with her not professional techniques, Duan Jincheng's eyelashes were very long, occasionally brushing her fingertips, that light itch seemed to be able to drill her heart.

"Let's catch up on sleep." She said.

"No, I'll come and see you, and go straight to the crew."

"You're not going back to the hospital? You're going to start work today?"

"Yes."

There are so many people in the crew, if he doesn't go, all the work will have to be delayed, and if it is delayed for a day, the funds will be burned for a day.

"Can you afford it?"

"It's fine." He buried his head in her neck and took a deep breath, "Now that I have you, let me go three days and three nights without sleeping, I'm fine."

Chen Qingwu smiled.

The two looked at each other, and each other's smiles were reflected in their pupils.

After a few seconds, the kiss happened naturally.

Chen Qingwu couldn't tell whether he took the initiative or she took the initiative, in short, his palm closed the back of her head and went down, she had actually lowered her head.

The second their lips met, both of them trembled a little.

Chen Qingwu remembered that Sister Fan said that Duan Jin Cheng's first kiss on the screen was still there, and it was the first time he fell in love, she didn't believe it at first, but now she believes it.

There really isn't any skill in this kiss, it's all about feelings.

They weren't even very good at breathing, and the kiss was like two drowning people holding each other for survival.

"Teacher Chen." Duan Jin Cheng pressed his forehead against Chen Qingwu and hurriedly ended the kiss, "It seems that we still have a lot to learn."

His tone was smirking.

Chen Qingwu's face was flushed, and she only dared to bury her face in Duan Jin Cheng's arms and gasp, really, she ran 800 meters when she was studying, and her breathing would not be like this.

"You're a scholar, you go study."

"Okay." He whispered in her ear, "When I learn, I'll teach you."

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Duan Jincheng stayed for an hour, and Hu Tu called to urge.

"I've got to go to the crew." Duan Jin Cheng got up and washed the bowl he had just drunk with the soup, "The movie will be finished in about ten days, and when my work is over, I will accompany you well."

"Okay."

Chen Qingwu sent people to the door and watched his car turn around and leave under the jujube tree.

Not long after Duan Jincheng left, Jiajia came back with the little orange.

"Sister Qingwu! You can do it!" Jiajia came to her side, "Some time ago, my aunt was still worried that you didn't have a boyfriend, who knew that the actor had already been won by you!" If this thing gets out, can't it explode a few more hot searches?"

Chen Qingwu hurriedly made a "shhh" gesture to Jiajia.

"We just got together, so keep it a secret for me."

"I understand, I don't talk nonsense, I'm just a little proud, in the future, this big star and big actor will be my own family." Jiajia excitedly shook the little orange in her arms, "Little orange, your mother is a cow, I have found you a powerful father, and from now on you will have endless glory and wealth, and you will have endless high-end dog food."

"What do you say?" Chen Qingwu took the little orange over, "Don't teach bad puppies."

"Hahahahaha!"

After Chen Qingwu finished feeding the little oranges, he went to the studio to work as usual.

In addition to a few lists in her hand, she recently has a competition to prepare, that is, the first nuclear carving art competition in China, which was initiated by the government, aiming to make the nuclear carving culture famous in the form of an artistic business card, and play abroad.

Many nuclear carving practitioners from Qinghe have signed up for this competition.

Zheng Sizhe also participated.

This is the third time that Chen Qingwu and Zheng Sizhe have participated in the same nuclear carving competition, the first two times, Zheng Sizhe obtained results are not as good as Chen Qingwu, this time, he boasted that Haikou must win Chen Qingwu.

Chen Qingwu didn't care so much about winning or losing, let alone Zheng Sizhe's battle letter to her, anyway, he had never won against her since he entered his grandfather's sect.

What she cares about is whether she has enough bright inspiration.

The creation of nuclear carving, like poetry, calligraphy and painting, needs inspiration.

When Chen Qingwu was not inspired before, he would go to the library to find some classical books to read, or go to the theater to watch mythological movies, and travel to some places he had never been to to experience the local customs and folk culture...... But lately, she has been busy with things other than creation, although these things are also important, but a creator, in the final analysis, the most important thing is the work.

Fortunately, the road of online live streaming has now been basically smoothed, and she can devote more time to creation.

More than an hour later, Duan Jincheng arrived at the crew.

The first thing he did when he arrived at the crew was to send a report to Chen Qingwu.

"It's here, get ready to change your clothes."

Chen Qingwu replied "OK".

He followed with another one: "Teacher Chen, I don't like this official message, resend it."

Chen Qingwu has a big head, she has never been in love, and she really doesn't know what mode to use to chat with her boyfriend.

At this time, Jiajia happened to come in from outside.

Chen Qingwu immediately asked, "Jiajia, ask you something?"

"What's the matter, Sister Qingwu?"

"When you talk to your boyfriend, how do you usually talk?"

"Eh, yes!" Jiajia raised her eyebrows at Chen Qingwu, "Sister Qingwu, it's not me who blows, the nuclear carving, I have to call you a master, but in love, I can definitely be your master."

"Don't talk nonsense, answer quickly."

"Good, good." Jiajia thought for a while, "Under normal circumstances, girls will reply to their boyfriend's messages in a cute and cute way."

"But I'm not going to pretend to be cute."

"It's not easy, if you can't do it, just say overlapping words, saying overlapping words will make you look cute."

Is it?

Chen Qingwu pondered for a moment, so he turned "OK" into "OKK" and resent it.

Duan Jincheng: "Teacher Chen, you are really lazy."

"Isn't that cute?"

"Cute, but unnecessary."

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And what do you want me to do?"

"Just don't be too cold."

Chen Qingwu thought for a moment, and followed by a long list of rose expressions after "OK".

Duan Jincheng was putting on makeup, and when he saw Chen Qingwu's information, he couldn't help laughing.

"That's the taste, Mr. Chen, please keep it up." Attach a long string of roses.

Chen Qingwu: "......"

It turns out that the actor likes middle-aged and elderly style! Earlier, she was the best at this!