After the rebirth of the idol, he started to lose weight and became the best actor

To be honest, apart from Jing Xian's occasional unilateral visit to the set, they haven't seen each other for four or five months.

For Lu Rong, who was separated from her husband by a world, being alone seemed to be something he had gotten used to.

But Jing Xian, who had experienced cohabitation and gradually recalled some fragments of memories, did not feel so good.

Every time he feeds himself a handful of sweet dates in his dreams, but reality gives him a hard blow after he wakes up.

In the dream, he particularly liked to "work overtime". Before dawn, the sound of the night watch in the palace had already sounded.

They needed to wear solemn robes and go to the ancestral temple to offer sacrifices, praying for the blessings of their ancestors and the peace of their country.

Only after the sacrifice can one have a simple breakfast, which includes porridge, cakes and a few side dishes.

Later he would come to the main hall to discuss state affairs with ministers, and occasionally receive foreign envoys or important local figures.

Hundreds of people were chatting with each other, and the whole morning passed.

After lunch was his rare rest time, and his activities were limited to the Imperial Garden.

In the afternoon, I continued to handle government affairs and review memorials.

For some urgent matters, it is necessary to immediately convene relevant ministers for discussion and make decisions quickly.

After a tiring day, some emperors would choose to summon their concubines to have meals together, or to go horseback riding, archery, or enjoy court music and dance.

Unfortunately, Feng Jin had neither concubines nor did he like watching singing and dancing. In order to see that person often, he would usually summon the prime minister to the Xuanshi to discuss matters together.

This is the scene Jing Xian dreams of most often.

The She inkstone with jujube-shaped eyebrow pattern is made of She stone. It is oval in shape, with narrow edges around the inkstone surface and inkstone chamber. A crescent-shaped pool is carved on the inkstone head, and a pair of slender hands are pouring clear water into the inkstone.

Hold the ink block and gently place its lower end into the water in the inkstone, then rub it in a clockwise direction on the inkstone.

It was a slight, rhythmic friction sound.

When the ink block first comes into contact with the inkstone, it makes a faint "rustling" sound, as if a breeze is blowing through fine sand.

As the grinding continues, the sound gradually becomes even and stable, and gradually turns into a "rustling" sound similar to that of spring silkworms chewing mulberry leaves, which is subtle but clearly audible.

Every time at this time, he would take advantage of Youning's attention on grinding ink and stare at his elegant eyes and eyebrows unscrupulously.

Youning Youning is taken from "The Book of Songs·Xiaoya·Sigan" which means peace and tranquility. It is a name that Feng Jin prepared for Lu Rong a long time ago.

pity……

What's a pity?

Jing Xian couldn't remember it, the palpitations made him sweat all over.

It is because his dreams are all beautiful pictures that he feels even more empty when he wakes up and faces reality, and there is always an inexplicable fear in his heart.

Therefore, whenever he has the chance to meet her, he will travel thousands of miles to be by her side. Only when he sees her vibrant smile and feels her warm touch can his anxious heart settle down.

Treat every hug as a long-awaited reunion.

In the dream, he could still keep him by working overtime, but now it is no longer possible. In this world, Rongrong is like a free bird, and he has to take the initiative to chase her.

Lu Rong had no idea how Jing Xian was feeling during just a hug. He just felt pure happiness.

Having traveled through three lifetimes, he is like a traveler wandering in the long river of time. Meeting a familiar person among thousands of faces is a rare gift of time.

Each of them had their own thoughts. For them, hugging, this kind of close-range communication, was the best enjoyment in silence. Before they knew it, they had been hugging for quite a while.

"Cough-cough-"

Lu Yangchun leaned against the door with a gloomy face, blocking half of the sunlight in the room.

I thought to myself, my presence is so strong, why haven’t Rongrong and Moujing noticed anything wrong yet.

Yao Qian covered her mouth and laughed secretly, look, they are already hugging each other, how long will it take for them to kiss each other?

Lu Rong came back to his senses when he heard Yao Ma's laughter. His expression did not change noticeably, but a slight blush on his cheeks revealed his inner embarrassment.

Jing Xian looked calm and greeted the two elders.

Yao Qian happily imitated Jing Xian's wings-spreading movements and said, "Rongrong, mommy is here to see you. Do you miss mommy?"

Lu Rong chuckled, ran up and gave her a big hug: "I missed you so much, Mom!"

Dad Lu could only pout and look at Jing Xian beside him in bewilderment.

At this moment, the broadcast suddenly sounded:

"Please ask athlete No. 72 from Performance Class 1 to come to the registration office for registration!"

Lu Rong looked down and saw that the number 72 was pinned on the front of the black vest.

"Dad, Mom, Brother Jing, I'm going first." Lu Rong hurriedly changed her shoes, waved her hand and disappeared at the door.

Yao Qian and Lu Yangchun smiled at each other and said, "Let's go to the venue to support our son. I don't know if we can still squeeze in now."

Jing Xian invited calmly: "Aunt Yao, how about coming to the main stage? The view there is better and there are fewer people. I have already told Principal Liu to reserve three seats."

Yao Qian's eyes lit up and she patted his reliable shoulder: "You are so considerate, Xiaoxian."

When she turned around to get her bag, she glanced at Lu Yangchun and said, "Look at him."

Dad Lu: “…” Let’s play like this.

When the three of them stepped onto the podium, they saw that the onlookers had already surrounded the venue in three layers. Some were standing on tiptoe, while others stretched their necks, for fear of missing any exciting moments.

From time to time, there were bursts of exclamations and cheers from the crowd, and the sound was like waves, one after another.

Although the high jump competition was very popular in the past, it was not as popular as it is now, attracting the attention of most people in the playground.

The reason why the audience came here is self-evident.

The athletes, dressed in bright sportswear, are all eager to try.

Although not all people come here for them, the attention is real.

They heard that Lu Rong had never learned high jump and estimated that her level would not be very good. If they could beat Lu Rong at this time, it would be a very proud thing.

Being stared at by countless pairs of eyes, Lu Rong concentrated on warming up, and his skin under the black and white sportswear looked particularly dazzling.

He lowered his head slightly, looking serious, and gently turned his neck to relax his tense muscles, and slowly and rhythmically moved his wrists and ankles.

Lu Rong had indeed never practiced high jump and javelin before, but since he had agreed to the squad leader's request, he would take it seriously.

However, there are no professional teachers to teach this kind of entertainment event, so he can only watch the tutorials on the Internet and practice when he has time.

The teaching methods on the Internet are different for different people, and the training plans developed by good athletes are also different. Lu Rong chose the one that suits him best from several tutorials.

As the sports meet was approaching, there were many people like him who were cramming at the last minute. The practice venues were fully occupied, so Lu Rong could only practice on an empty platform outside the dormitory, so he had no idea what his level was.