After being on a dating reality show

Staying in the crew, coupled with Liang Jinlin by his side, for Zhou Ziyang, this year's Spring Festival came very fast.

The crew will have a three-day holiday, and today is the last day of filming before the Spring Festival.

The weather is not beautiful, and it is still raining today. The dark sky is constantly falling with continuous drizzle.

Although it is light rain, it is also bone-chilling in winter.

Especially for actors who shoot summer scenes in winter, it is even more tormenting.

Zhou Ziyang was wearing a thin T-shirt, speaking lines over and over again in the rain...

Sometimes because I couldn't hold back the chills, I started all over again.

Sometimes it is because it is too cold, the brain is short-circuited, the words are forgotten, and I have to start all over again.

Even if there was only a one-minute break between shootings, Liang Jinlin quickly took his coat and wrapped him up.

In fact, it doesn't have much effect, after all, the one inside is wet and close to the body.

The assistant who was robbed of his job had no choice but to pour Zhou Ziyang a cup of hot water.

After taking a sip, it feels so comfortable. I have never thought that hot water is such a good thing.

"I remember... You used to film the scene of jumping into the river to save people in winter... How, how did you jump in such a cold river, and you still dragged people." Zhou Ziyang was trembling, and he wanted to talk to Liang Jinlin at the same time. say.

"It's too cold, let's talk less, the heat is gone." There is no secret for actors to shoot this kind of scene, it all depends on perseverance.

"Hmm..." Zhou Ziyang responded, and after a few seconds, he couldn't help but say, "I found that after I was with you, I seemed, hey... I became more delicate. It's not that I didn't take pictures in winter before." Going through the show, from, I have never found it so difficult—to get over it.”

Originally, he was still worried yesterday, the Spring Festival came so fast, it was not good at all.Because when the Spring Festival comes, Liang Jinlin will definitely go home to spend the Spring Festival with his family.They will be separated, maybe a few days, maybe half a month, maybe longer.

The Spring Festival is a very important festival for most people, but for Zhou Ziyang, it has always been dispensable.

When there is no work during the Spring Festival, the staff around him will also leave on vacation, and his few friends also have their own arrangements. For several years, Zhou Ziyang stays at home alone, eats, sleeps, and sees Drama to pass the time.

It should be the same this year.

Zhou Ziyang would secretly feel sad at night.

Who knew, a cold rain froze Zhou Ziyang, so he didn't have the mind to worry about these things anymore.

After the filming was over, the director invited the crew to eat hot pot together.

After a day of freezing, the hot hot pot is the best for everyone!

Zhou Ziyang looked at the simmering hot pot soup, and felt hot all over before he started eating it.

then……

Liang Jinlin immediately spoiled his interest and refused to let him eat spicy food.

"I just had stomach cramps not long ago, don't you remember?"

"That time was an accident!"

"If you don't stop drinking, there will be more and more accidents like this." What's more, it's not an accident at all. Zhou Ziyang's stomach had a little problem.

Liang Jinlin poured Zhou Ziyang a cup of tea, and signaled him that if he wanted to eat spicy pot, he could rinse it with tea, or he could just eat clear soup.

Zhou Ziyang touched his stomach, and could only go to the clear soup to wash it in aggrieved manner.

Just kidding, eating hot pot over tea is more unbearable than clear soup pot.

After eating a few mouthfuls, Zhou Ziyang couldn't hold back and took out a photo, and then sent it to Ji Lanxu on WeChat.

yng: Chick, have you forgotten the time when we had no money, that simple but beautiful wish?When does the hot pot restaurant open?

While chatting, I thought I was glancing at Liang Jinlin from the corner of my eye.

Chicken Cub: Next month.

Ji Lanxu responded so dryly, but Zhou Ziyang didn't believe it, thinking he was responding casually.

yng: Hey, I'm serious.I really want to open a hot pot restaurant now, and the hot pot bottom is the main one.Then I can take advantage of Liang Jinlin's going out to film in the future, and secretly go to my restaurant to eat my fill without paying!Just don't be too cool!

Ji Zai'er: Eating hot pot and secretly avoiding each other, what's the matter?

yng: Let me tell you!

yng: Liang Mumu shouldn't go too far!He actually won't let me eat spicy food!

yng: I don’t like spicy hot pot, so what’s the fun of eating hot pot!

yng: He deprived me of happiness!

Zhou Ziyang swiped the screen angrily.

After a pause of two seconds, he added: Although he took care of my stomach.

Ji Zai'er: Demote the public and show off the dark, block the black!

Zhou Ziyang didn't do it on purpose when he wanted to return...

Before he had time to type, he was taken away. Liang Jinlin looked at him: "Eat well when you eat, and finish after you have to play."

"Oh..." Zhou Ziyang stared at the spinner Liang Jinlin was holding. He probably didn't see anything just now.

A hot pot meal, everyone eats, drinks and chats for more than two hours.

Liang Jinlin wiped off the last piece of hairy belly, and put it in front of Zhou Ziyang's eyes.

Zhou Ziyang subconsciously opened his mouth and bit it.

As soon as the hairy belly was in his mouth, he was about to cry because it was delicious, it was not clear soup, it was spicy!spicy!

"One bite is allowed." Liang Jinlin said.

"Hmm... I really want to cry." I have never felt that hot pot is so delicious, "Can I have a second bite?"

"Don't take an inch."

"Oh...well." A bite is better than none at all.

"Hey." Liang Jinlin disagreed, but honestly took a second bite for him, even though it was just a enoki mushroom.

Coming out of the hot pot restaurant, Zhou Ziyang hugged Liang Jinlin's waist tightly, "I love you so much, Liang Mumu~!"

"Huh?" Liang Jinlin keenly sensed that Zhou Ziyang's tone of voice was wrong...and he was still on the road, with the crew walking beside him, how could Zhou Ziyang be so bold?

"I love you so much, I love you so much, I love you so much, I really love you so much, I don't love you so much—" Zhou Ziyang sang this sentence, it was just shouted out. It doesn't matter if you don't want to hear it.

Everyone in the crew stopped involuntarily, and looked at Zhou Ziyang who was hugging Liang Jinlin in surprise.

I didn't expect Zhou Ziyang's confession to be so hot!

Everyone felt embarrassed after watching it for a while, the director cleared his throat: "Then what, don't hinder people from falling in love, our big light bulbs are too bright."

Fortunately, in the dark night, I can't see the expressions on everyone's faces clearly.

After everyone walked away looking left and right, Liang Jinlin held Zhou Ziyang: "Did you just drink while I wasn't paying attention?"

Liang Jinlin didn't smell the alcohol, but Zhou Ziyang's capacity for alcohol was basically low. He could get drunk from fruit wine last time, so it's not impossible to get drunk after drinking a sip of beer this time.

"No." Zhou Ziyang said vaguely.

"Do not believe."

"Liang Mumu, I like you so much..." Zhou Ziyang continued to hug, "Honey, don't be self-willed~ your eyes are talking~I~will~will~"

Liang Jinlin was sure that he must have been drunk and drunk.

Fortunately, the drunk Zhou Ziyang was not that difficult to deal with, on the contrary, he was very obedient, and after a few words of coaxing, he followed suit.

Very clingy.

He is so clingy that he refuses to let go.

The next morning, Zhou Ziyang vaguely woke up at the sound of Liang Jinlin's voice. He didn't fully wake up, and looked up to see Liang Jinlin who had been awake for an unknown how long: "Who are you talking to?"

Liang Jinlin took his hand away a little and said to him softly, "Are you sober?"

"Don't! Mention! Wake up! Me!" Zhou Ziyang burrowed under the quilt, acting like a coward.

Didn't he just take a sip of beer last night when Liang Jinlin wasn't paying attention, only one sip, really only one sip, and he was actually drunk!

The images of last night played automatically in his mind.

From the unrestrained confession outside the hot pot restaurant, to pestering Liang Jinlin to take a bath together in the hotel, and taking the initiative to strip Liang Jinlin's clothes... The most important thing is that he didn't let Liang Jinlin get dressed after taking a bath!

Zhou Ziyang pulled back the quilt and took a look. It was good that the two met each other thoroughly.

All this last night was really not a dream.

"Ahhh, I really won't drink anymore! I won't even touch a single drop!" He himself couldn't understand that there are people in this world who can't drink as much as he does.

The worst thing is, if you are drunk, you will be drunk, and if you make a fuss, you will make a fuss, why make him wake up and remember everything!

"It's okay." Liang Jinlin stroked his shoulder, and then said into the phone, "He drank some wine last night and got drunk, um...it doesn't matter."

At first Zhou Ziyang thought that Liang Jinlin was talking to him, but after hearing it again, it was wrong...

"Are you on the phone? Who is it?" Zhou Ziyang lowered his voice. The people on the other end of the phone wouldn't have heard his howl just now?

"my mother."

"Huh?" Zhou Ziyang petrified.

"Yes, I won't be back for Chinese New Year this year." Liang Jinlin continued to call, "What's the difference, just pretend that I have the same job as the previous two years..."

Zhou Ziyang looked at Liang Jinlin stupidly.

"He is alone and has no relatives. If I don't accompany him, he will probably have to be alone."

"Take him back? Then I'll ask him."

Liang Jinlin looked at Zhou Ziyang while talking: "My mother asked me to take you home during the Chinese New Year, will you go?"

Zhou Ziyang didn't think about it, and subconsciously shook his head wildly.

Liang Jinlin laughed: "Mom, forget it this year, it's too hasty. Wait for two years. He's not ready to see you."

After Liang Jinlin hung up the phone, Zhou Ziyang shook his arm violently and asked, "Are you really your mother just now?"

"yes……"

"Then did she hear me when I yelled just now?" Zhou Ziyang suddenly became nervous.

"heard it."

Zhou Ziyang felt that the whole person was not good, "Too bad, your mother must have a bad impression of me."

"No, she likes you very much, otherwise she wouldn't invite you to go back with me to celebrate the New Year."

"Really, really?" Zhou Ziyang realized later, "I seemed to refuse just now..."

"It's okay, there will be more meetings like this in the future." Liang Jinlin comforted him, "It will always wait until you are ready to go home with me."

"I don't even know when you told the family, it was so sudden—" Zhou Ziyang regretted it now, "I didn't even say a word to my aunt, it was too rude."

"My parents also watch entertainment news." Liang Jinlin said, "When my mother saw you, she said that I was a good match, so I must catch up with you. I didn't do anything last year, and my mother was in a hurry. I wish I could chase it for me. The interaction between the two of us has become more frequent a while ago, and my mother couldn't wait to call me to ask me."

"Auntie knew me so long ago..." Although Zhou Ziyang is not ready to go back with Liang Jinlin to meet his parents, he is still very happy to hear the news. What worries him the most is that his parents won't like it.

"Auntie really likes me..." Zhou Ziyang hugged the quilt and wanted to roll, pestering Liang Jinlin and asked, "Tell me again, what has Auntie said about me?"

Liang Jinlin pressed him down: "It's not important, I want to know more, now in your heart, do you think it's more important that my mother likes you, or that I like you?"

Zhou Ziyang hesitated, "...you?"

"Hesitant?" Liang Jinlin was dissatisfied, "You didn't have this attitude when you took my clothes off last night, huh?"

Zhou Ziyang swallowed, already feeling the threat from the man who was ready to go in the morning.

Put down the wooden warehouse, you have something to say.

Liang Jinlin moved his waist, "Feel my liking for you?"

Zhou Ziyang's ears turned red suddenly.

What was the embarrassment after being drunk last night, what about Liang Jinlin's mother, I can't remember at this moment...

"A few days ago I was concerned that you were going to be filming, but the next day should be fine? There is plenty of time."

"But, can I rewind the tape?" Zhou Ziyang was so nervous that his heart was jumping in his throat.

"Oh? How do you want to pour it?"

"For example, time goes back to the moment I just woke up." Zhou Ziyang said, "You are on the phone, and I will lie next to you and listen quietly without interrupting."

Zhou Ziyang's sudden desire to survive made his acting skills reach the pinnacle of his life. In the next second, he immediately acted as a good boyfriend who quietly and obediently listened to his boyfriend's phone calls, and handed Liang Jinlin's back.

"Come on, let's do it again."

At this critical moment, Liang Jinlin actually played with him and took over.

Zhou Ziyang heaved a sigh of relief, lay obediently on his chest, looked at him without blinking, resolutely refused to speak, and hit you if he looked at you, and if I talk to your mother again, I will count as my loser.

Liang Jinlin looked at Zhou Ziyang and pretended to make a phone call: "I... No, I will call you back in an hour. I have something urgent now."

After saying this, he threw his hand aside and continued to overwhelm.

"Hey, that's not right... The plot doesn't go like this! I didn't say anything, why is it still like this!"

"That's it, there's no need for a reason."

"No - can't you make the phone call just like you did just now! Rewind the tape!" Zhou Ziyang made the last struggle.

"No, I'm almost in."

"........."

"Your eyes say, I do."

Zhou Ziyang wanted to cry but had no tears: "My eyes didn't say that!!! I will never sing "Confession Balloon" again!"