[full-time leaf blue] half smoke

18.

Before Liang Yichun asked Lan He if he wanted an invitation letter to the Glory Film Festival, Lan He thought about it, and the filming he participated in this year was only a small segment in "Lord Grim", and Ye Xiu himself didn't He likes any occasion that requires formal attire. This person once said very seriously that he hoped that in the future, the film festival would send the trophies to him directly... So he simply rejected Dachun, and decided to wait for Ye Xiu to go home while on vacation. .

So Blue River didn't even watch the live webcast of Glory.He had the same idea as Ye Xiu, winning the award was just icing on the cake for him. If possible, Ye Xiu said that he really didn't care about the box office.During the day, Blue River cleaned the house again, restocked the refrigerator, and read a whole series of comics.He also fell asleep very early and soundly at night - so that he didn't even know when Ye Xiu came back.

In a haze, Lan He opened his eyes, and saw a magnified Ye Xiu's face.He habitually leaned over and kissed the man, touching the blue eye sockets of the man, but he was turned over and pressed under him in an instant. The man lowered his head and rubbed his nose against his neck like a big cat. Putting his hand on Lan He's pillow, he groped with one hand from his waist all the way up, and finally interlocked his fingers.

"What, miss me?" Ye Xiu propped himself up, forehead to forehead and asked Lan He.The young man woke up, and provocatively put one leg on Ye Xiu's waist, and said with a smile: "My people are not at home, of course I have to think about it."

Ye Xiu looked at Lan He's pretty lips for a while, then leaned down and kissed him carefully.The person under him was very well-behaved today, and he was still wondering, when he heard Lan He whisper, "Ye Xiu, let's do it." Ye Xiu stroked the corner of Lan He's eyes, and asked softly, "Are you sure?"

"Of course." Lan He put his hand around Ye Xiu's neck, raised his head and kissed him, "You are so good this year, of course I want to praise you. I'm still on vacation."

The hint in the last sentence is all too obvious.Ye Xiu also lowered his head and kissed Lan He's eyes, "You are new to the road, Lan Da should be more considerate for a while."

When I woke up again, I didn’t know what time it was. I only felt that the sun was abundant and the air was dry.Lan He opened his eyes leisurely, only to feel that his back was sore and his legs were weak, and his whole body was in pain like a frame falling apart.Ye Xiu wasn't on the bed, Lan He slowly got up and leaned against the head of the bed, feeling a bit dazed.

There was still a subtle touch behind him that was difficult to close. Thinking about what had happened before, he covered his face again in despair.It's not like Xiao had thought about what it would be like if he was on top before, but when he looked at Ye Xiu, he felt that it didn't matter, as long as he liked it.

This taste is really indescribable.Lan He puts on his home clothes, and the self in front of the mirror is covered with all kinds of bad marks, and the clothes wrap them layer by layer, and only his true love is qualified to see and possess them.He leaned on the wall and walked out, walked through the corridor and the living room, and saw Ye Xiu in the open kitchen, wearing an apron, standing in front of the rice cooker with his waist pinched, as if he was facing an enemy.

"What are you doing?" Only then did he realize that his voice had become hoarse, Ye Xiu turned his head, a smile spread across the corners of his eyes and brows.He walked over quickly, took Lan He's hand carefully, wrapped the other around his waist, and led him to the sofa in the living room: "I seemed a little anxious yesterday, are you feeling uncomfortable? Thinking about eating greasy food at this time Things didn't seem very good, so I cooked some porridge, and I'll be able to drink it in a while."

While talking, he poured another glass of boiling water and handed it to Lan He, watched him drink it bit by bit, then leaned over and kissed the man's moist lips, and looked at his eyes still sparkling after leaving.

Ah... so Ye Xiu would be so cute afterwards, like a child with no plans.The villain in Lan He's heart covered his face. "Isn't it too monotonous to only have porridge? I'll make two more side dishes."...Thinking about my own answer, I was speechless enough. My little life fell to the ground with nothing to love. Start with eating.

The dishes were cut by Lan He, and Ye Xiu's knives were mediocre, and he didn't have Lan He's flowing chef's posture at all. He only had a glass bowl and waited for the cold dishes.After eating, I nestled in the study for a while and read a book. The sun outside the window was just right, and the study was warm. Occasionally, the other party's gaze was also warm.After watching for a short time, they fell asleep one after another, head to head, shoulder to shoulder, two swimming rings nestled in the stomach, and their expressions were extremely pure.

In the evening, he casually ate some more. Lan He lay on Ye Xiu's lap and used his tablet to scan Weibo. Ye Xiu was still reading his materials.The front page of the internet-addicted youth’s trumpet was swiped again by Director Ye’s award-winning news. He looked at the list of winners carefully, only to realize that “Jun Mo Xiao” was the biggest winner that night, and “Knowledge” was generally optimistic about the audience. Autumn" was rarely nominated.Just like "Desert Island Hunter" and "Mad Max", no matter how cool they are, they can only win technical awards in a place like Ozka.Many things are different after all, and you can see through them at a glance.

Later, he saw some people guessing that Ye Xiu had already won the award for directing this time, so should he return to being an actor now?Then I brought back the tender face from "One Autumn Leaf" back then, and sighed that my leaf was really beautiful in the flourishing age.

Lan He jokingly elbowed Ye Xiu's waist and threw the question to Director Ye himself.Ye Xiu's fingers that turned the pages paused for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Read the script, maybe you'll pick up funny literary films and the like, and you should pay for the milk powder of commercial films." Looking at him with his arms in his arms, he replied a little dejectedly: "In this era of IP...it's basically bad movies that find us at our level, and it's not our turn to get good movies."

"Haha, what do you mean by "Xiao Xiao" and "Jun Mo Xiao"? En?" Ye Xiu looked at him with a funny face, pinched his face, and rubbed his hair. "That... that's different," Hong Chao quickly crawled from the ears to his cheeks, "At that time... Forget it, now whoever has the IP wins the world, and a script with completely illogical logic came to me before, and I was still studying It was adapted from a novel I liked very much at the time... I was so angry that I almost recited it. But if you look at the box office... Sigh, I still think it's better to lack than to overuse."

Ye Xiu threw the documents in his hand onto the coffee table, laughing until his stomach was shaking, and Lan He was so frightened that he thought he had said something wrong again.Ye Xiu rubbed his head, took his hand and brought it to his lips for a kiss, then said with a smile, "Lan Da Da is really worrying about the nanny's life. For movies, some people make good shots and some make bad ones. In the end, the good ones stay Next, the bad ones are gone. There is no necessary connection with commercial films and big IP itself, and they have money. Many technologies rely on this type of film to achieve breakthroughs. There are always different things to watch movies. Wonderful."

While speaking, Ye Xiu pulled out another cigarette and put it in his mouth, motioning for Lan He to light it for him.Lan He got up obediently, found the plastic lighters that cost one yuan each in the canteen from the cigarette case, and handed them over with the fire.Thinking about Ye Xiu's heavy cigarette addiction in the past, and the man who lived alone didn't pay much attention to grooming, the smell of cigarettes on his coat was so strong that it was bitter.Lan He leaned over and sniffed Ye Xiu's home clothes carefully, but now it was very faint, maybe it was because of frequent washing and changing.

Ye Xiu watched his series of movements with a smile, couldn't help stretching his arms around his neck, and pulled him closer to exchange a bitter but sweet kiss.He took one last sip and snuffed it out with the second knuckle of his thumb and index finger when it was still about half the length.

"It's a little hard to quit. If I don't smoke, it feels like you are scratching my heart. But it's okay to smoke less," he put the remaining half of the cigarette back into the cigarette case, crawled over and pressed it against the blue river. With a playful smile on his body, he was quite interested, "What if you are not in good health... huh? Right?"