The whole world is knocking me and the queen's CP

The night was dark, and the wind that came in through the cracks in the window was extremely ear-piercing, and the moisture of rain was in the air, as if it was raining, and it slapped on the window.

Qin Zhizhen felt a little uncomfortable hearing it, and she lost sleepiness. She opened her eyes, and it was so dark that she couldn't see the surrounding environment.

She stretched her hand to one side, and the side was empty.What about eleven?

The rain was so loud that it seemed to be hitting the house and pattering on the floor.Qin Zhizhen rubbed his eyes, got up and walked to the window.

There are traces of rain on the glass one after another, the rain is too heavy, the cold wind is carrying the rain, blurring the vision, the night is hazy, and the scene outside the window cannot be seen clearly.

The floor was covered with water, Qin Zhizhen pulled the window tightly.

The windows are obviously closed before going to bed, is it the windows that open on November?

What about eleven?Is it outside the house... The windows were closed to block the sound of the wind and rain, and faint whispers of people came into the house, the sound was too small to be heard clearly.

Qin Zhizhen frowned and walked to the door. She didn't know why, it was like an order from the depths of her consciousness, she didn't open the door completely, but only opened a half-width gap.

The incandescent light suddenly slipped through the crack of the door, which was a bit dazzling, Qin Zhizhen subconsciously reached out to block it, only then did she realize that her hands were small, and the pinky nails were still stained with pink nail polish.

After adapting to the light, she could see the scene outside the house clearly. The TV was as square and heavy as a box, and the dining table was square and covered with beautiful lace tablecloths and heavy transparent glass.

The sofa is also an old-fashioned folding cloth sofa, which can be used as a bed when it is put down.Qin Zhizhen remembered that when grandma was still alive, when she came to visit their family, she would always sleep on that sofa.

A group photo of the family of three hangs on the white-painted wall.

This is her former home.

When Qin Zhenghong first took him back, Qin Zhizhen would often think of things about his parents, but they were all things before he moved to Yancheng.

When Qin Zhizhen was very young, he knew that his parents' marriage was not approved by his grandfather Qin Zhenghong, but his mother resolutely married his father. The mother who had never touched Yang Chunshui began to learn to do things she would never do. In order to make the family happier and work harder, in Qin Zhizhen's only memory, the family of three is always happy and harmonious.

Until Qin Zhizhen dreamed of a day when there was a thunderstorm, the harsh sound of brakes and collisions mixed with the thunder, and it was so clear in the dream that she really felt the pain of scratching her heart and lungs.

So she always felt that the past was beautiful, which made her especially unable to accept the fact that her parents had passed away.

Later, Qin Zhizhen never thought of anything more about his parents.

Breaking loose from the seal of memory, the forgotten past is recalled from time to time because of a small action, a casual word or a dream.

Perhaps it was the word "home" in Yin Xingmang's lines in the script that made Qin Zhizhen dream of his parents again after a long absence.

Fragments of the dream, like a broken mirror, floating in the void, the refracted images or the mottled glass revealing warm light or icy cold make the eyes hurt and panic.

The parents were affectionate and intimate one second, but in the blink of an eye they turned into a stalemate.

Qin Zhizhen couldn't understand the content of their quarrel, those words of mutual accusation turned into howling wind, sharp voices blew through the air, and glass shards wrapped in void rushed towards her one after another!

No matter how much she curled up her body, no matter how tightly she covered her ears, she couldn't stop the noisy and piercing voices, and couldn't stop the pain on her skin. She heard herself crying and begging over and over again, "Don't make noise, Mom and Dad, stop arguing, I was wrong, I was wrong."

The whimpering sound made her feel breathless.

Eleven, I'm afraid...

Suddenly, all voices were drowned in the thunder.

"Eleven." Qin Zhizhen's body trembled and he woke up from the dream.

Almost in the next second, she was embraced into a warm embrace. The fragrance that filled her nose belonged to Ye Zhuyi's breath. She was still in shock in Ye Zhuyi's embrace, panting heavily.

Thunder roared, and it really rained.The night lights in the room gave off a warm halo.

"I'm here." Ye Zhuyi became more sober, and Qin Zhizhen's panting made her a little worried, "Are you woken up by the thunder, or are you having a nightmare?"

The suffocating pain in the dream really remained in his body, Qin Zhizhen leaned on Ye Zhuyi's waist a little weakly, and buried his face in her chest.

The powerful and steady heartbeat came from the chest, again and again, like a drum beating to calm the mind.

After a while, the remaining feeling faded away. Qin Zhizhen's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he replied in a muffled voice, "I was scared by the thunder."

At the place where it was pressed against, moisture soaked through the clothes.It's not that Ye Zhuyi didn't experience thunderstorms with Qin Zhizhen. At that time, Qin Zhizhen just had a bad complexion and wouldn't react so strongly, let alone show such a fragile side.

Ye Zhuyi patted Qin Zhizhen's back lightly, pretending to be relaxed and teasing, "Are you scared to cry?"

The thunder was rumbling, and from time to time, lightning would cut through the sky, leaving a colorful trail.

Qin Zhizhen didn't say a word, but tightened his grip on Ye Zhuyi's waist.

Maybe I dreamed something but couldn't remember it when I woke up, maybe I was really scared by the thunder.Qin Zhizhen didn't say much, and Ye Zhuyi didn't ask any further questions.

After a long time, the rain stopped, the thunder stopped, and even the sound of the wind hitting the windows was not so obvious.

Qin Zhizhen retreated from Ye Zhuyi's arms, and they both lay on their sides, staring at each other under the warm orange light.Qin Zhizhen's eyes were like black stones washed by rain, dark and moist.Ye Zhuyi only felt that the stone fell on the lake in her heart, and it gently rippled.

She wants to be like this all the time, wants to be able to see Qin Zhizhen as soon as she opens her eyes when she is struggling to escape the nightmare of the past, and even more wants to be by her side immediately when Qin Zhizhen is helpless and frightened, Ye Zhuyi reaches out and gently pushes Qin Zhizhen away The broken hair on Qin Zhizhen's face.

"No more thunder, is it better?"

Qin Zhizhen has recovered from that dream, and even if he thinks about it again, he can't remember the content of his parents' quarrel anymore, it looks like a certain memory and it's just a dream.

"Did you wake up from the thunder, or from me?"

"By the thunder." Ye Zhuyi smiled.

Qin Zhizhen understood and snorted softly.

Ye Zhuyi scratched Qin Zhizhen's nose lightly, "Go to sleep again."

Qin Zhizhen grabbed her hand, passed his five fingers through, interlocked his fingers, and placed them next to her face. She blinked and responded warmly, "Okay, close your eyes first."

The long eyelashes slid down the back of her hands like feathers, and Ye Zhuyi's heart softened.She closed her eyes and felt a soft touch on her lips. The gentle female voice said softly, "Good night, eleven, don't open your eyes, sleep well."

"Good night, Zhenzhen." Ye Zhuyi pursed her lips and whispered, she tilted her head, and gradually became sleepy.

Qin Zhizhen still had lingering fears about the feeling in the dream. She quietly stared at Ye Zhuyi's sleeping face until her eyes could not be opened before she fell asleep again. This time, she had no dreams and slept peacefully.

It's just that I slept soundly, and the alarm clock couldn't wake me up.Ye Zhuyi originally wanted to wake Qin Zhizhen up before Xiao Qiao and Lian Rong came, but now that Qin Zhizhen was sleeping so soundly, Ye Zhuyi was reluctant to wake Qin Zhizhen up in advance.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Lian Rong clutched her stiff neck and watched Qin Zhizhen come out of Ye Zhuyi's room with a coat in her sleepy eyes, and her jaw dropped in shock. Xiao Qiao was afraid that her jaw would dislocate, so she closed it in time.

Qin Zhizhen leaned against the door, his cold eyes swept over the two of them and landed on Ye Zhuyi, "Eleven, can I wear this?"

Ye Zhuyi was preparing coffee, when she heard the sound, she looked back, "Yes."

Lian Rong couldn't turn her neck and turned her body to look at Xiao Qiao, who seemed to be surprised.

If the relationship is so good that sleeping together is fine, when Lian Rong found out that Qin Zhizhen's toiletries were not in the room, a bold idea popped up immediately.

She suddenly remembered that Xiao Qiao asked her if Teacher Qin had a hair dryer yesterday.

Now she understands, Teacher Qin doesn't have a hair dryer, a coat, or a bedroom:) Mama, the cp I knocked on is real!

Qin Zhizhen and Ye Zhuyi obviously haven't prepared to disclose this matter to the brokerage company. As assistants, they should report the artist's situation to the brokerage, but Lian Rong has always listened to Qin Zhizhen. Said, she considerately continued to pretend not to know, secretly eating sugar.

Lian Rong also tentatively asked Xiao Qiao what she thought of the rapid development of the relationship between Qin Zhizhen and Ye Zhuyi.

Xiao Qiao pretended to be stupid, "What's the matter, you said it, Mr. Qin's steel daughter, how is it possible~"

Lian Rong thought of Qin Zhizhen's attitude towards Suixuan, and just wanted to sigh——

Teacher Ye is too awesome.The straight girl of steel was forcibly broken into a paper clip.

After breakfast, Qin Zhizhen and Ye Zhuyi went to the set to make up for filming.

With the scene from the previous night and Lu Buping's detailed talk about the scene before filming, the filming went smoothly.

After the play, the road was uneven and the thief was very happy. He pulled Ye Zhuyi to his side and praised, "You are indeed a talented type. I was a little worried at first, because I was afraid that you would not be able to handle the character's psychology well. You would not be able to perform what Lao Zhou and I wanted. That kind of feeling, looking at it now, worrying is a bit unnecessary.”

Ye Zhuyi rubbed her cold arms and smiled sheepishly, and said frankly, "Mr. Qin played me the right role in private."

"Oh~" Lu Buping smiled comprehensibly, "Turn on the stove."

Lu Buping got stuck for a while, and she watched Qin Zhizhen, who was staying on the set after the scene had ended early, come over, took off his coat and put it on Ye Zhuyi.

Ye Zhuyi's body suddenly warmed up, and Ye Zhuyi froze.

It was already cold in November, and it rained again, and the temperature dropped at night like a cold winter.In order to save time and money in filming, most of the scenes of the same scene are filmed at the same time. The seasons in the drama are often completely opposite to those in reality.She was still wearing a summer cheongsam, and her arms were covered with goosebumps from the cold wind.

Xiao Qiao suddenly had stomach cramps after eating boxed lunch, so Ye Zhuyi gave her a holiday.Originally, he wanted to change clothes immediately after the scene, but he was stopped by Lu Buping.

The moment she was wrapped in warmth, Ye Zhuyi felt something gently scratch the soft part of her heart.

"You put it on for me, what about you?"

"I'm fine." Qin Zhizhen tugged on his suit jacket.

"Hey, I'm so excited that I ignored it. Go and change clothes quickly, don't freeze." Lu Buping stroked her forehead, she paused, stared at Ye Zhuyi's coat for a while and asked Qin Zhi Zhen, "I haven't seen you wearing this coat, did you buy it new?"

Qin Zhizhen turned his head in Ye Zhuyi's direction, and said flatly, "Her, I think it looks good, so I borrowed it to wear it."

Lu Buping said in surprise, "You still borrow other people's clothes, that's really strange."

Qin Zhizhen shrugged.

Lu Buping "tsk tsk" twice, staring at the two of them for a while.

Ye Zhuyi wrapped her coat tightly, and looked at the rough road.Qin Zhizhen glanced sideways at her, then turned away again, his eyes darkened.

Lu Buping didn't say anything more, and urged Qin Zhizhen and Ye Zhuyi to change their clothes so that they would not continue to suffer from the cold here. Before they parted, they teased Qin Zhizhen to take Ye Zhuyi with him more, and asked Ye Zhuyi to remember the tuition fee for Qin Zhizhen's small lessons.

"Is someone scared to death?" Qin Zhizhen said, "So afraid of being discovered?"

"Actually, it's normal for girlfriends who have a good relationship to wear each other's clothes?"

The light stretched the shadows of the two people very long, and they were close together.But in fact there was a distance between them, and Ye Zhuyi could tell that Qin Zhizhen was unhappy.

"Are you cold?" Ye Zhuyi asked without answering.

Qin Zhizhen said calmly, "It's not cold."

As soon as she finished speaking, Ye Zhuyi unbuttoned her coat and wrapped her in it together, "I think you feel cold, who did you learn from, you are like an ice sculpture that dispels the cold and freezes people all day long, it was obviously a little sun before."

It would be a lie to say that it's not cold, Qin Zhizhen's face was sullen, but he couldn't keep the corners of his lips from curling up, "I learned from you, how can I still walk like this."

"Don't learn from the good ones and learn from the bad ones."

Ye Zhuyi hugged Qin Zhizhen from behind, it was not easy to walk, she made a gesture to let go, Qin Zhizhen grabbed her hand.

A deep chuckle came from behind, "Didn't it be hard to walk?"

Qin Zhizhen pursed his lips, and squeezed her hand gently.

Not far away, Lu Buping looked back at the two of them, and felt that there was an indescribable intimacy between the two, but most of the dramas with hidden same-sex affection had been performed, and it was normal for them to get along day and night. .

With a flash of inspiration, Lu Buping raked his hair and murmured, "Could it be that the fake show was really done?"

Even if Ye Zhuyi is talented, it can't compare to Qin Zhizhen's rich experience over the years.She really has no interest in the showbiz, but she wants to try her best to stand shoulder to shoulder with Qin Zhizhen. If she wins this big bet, at least she can do enough to match Qin Zhizhen.

After that, Ye Zhuyi would check the script with Qin Zhizhen two or three times before going to bed every night. Whether it was her and Qin Zhizhen's rivalry or not, Ye Zhuyi would discuss with Qin Zhizhen the psychology of all the characters.

Qin Zhizhen often teased Ye Zhuyi with words of unfairness, and stretched out his hand in front of her and said, "What about the tuition?"

Ye Zhuyi put her chin on Qin Zhizhen's palm, blinked her eyelashes, and pointed to her head, "Here it is."

"..." Qin Zhizhen rubbed Ye Zhuyi's chin lightly with his fingertips like a kitten, leaned over and smacked his red lips.

The kiss was loud and loud, both of them were stunned, and then fell down on the bed laughing together.

Perhaps the embarrassment from last time hadn't gone away, except for the accidental shooting that day, no one specifically mentioned the sex scene, so they avoided it tacitly.

However, no matter how you avoid it, there will always be a day on the agenda.

At the end of November, the filming of scattered scenes was finished, and the sex scene that everyone was looking forward to ushered in.

The author has something to say:

感谢在2021-02-2800:41:16~2021-03-0216:49:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the deep-water torpedo: 1 fan in hand;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 477625321;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: cold hearted, holding a fan, 474121031;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：墨柒136瓶；小虫20瓶；茶艺大师百合子10瓶；琳琳5瓶；因吹斯汀3瓶；王临岐、vq.s、苏谨言1瓶；

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