Glass Butterfly

On the second day after Aomori landed, Ruan Youqing experienced the recording of a variety show for the first time.Although there are only three people in front of the camera, the host Ji Xinghui, the staff in charge of contacting the museum, and him, the behind-the-scenes team has a lot of people. There are five or six camera positions for the photography alone, and the various directors coordinate and serve the lighting. A dozen or twenty people formed a small half circle.

Originally, Ruan Youqing was a little cautious to speak in front of so many people, but when he looked up and saw Tang Tuwei standing one meter behind the photographer, staring at the camera screen, he quickly adjusted and relaxed. The red cashmere scarf It is particularly conspicuous in the pale snow and the dark crowd.

"It's okay, don't be nervous, if you have something to say, we can re-record if you say something wrong or feel bad, and the post-editing will help you adjust it." Ji Xing took a sip of water and beckoned for a makeup artist, "Liu Hai It's a bit collapsed, help the teacher to fix it again."

"Okay." The makeup artist's carry-on bag was like a treasure chest, and he took out a fine-toothed comb and a can of setting spray, operated it on Ruan Youqing's forehead, and then withdrew from the camera range in a blink of an eye.

Since Ji Xing had a very busy schedule back home, they met for dinner on the first floor of Chuqing and had a brief chat before their departure, so today was actually the second time they met face to face.

Before the recording started, he was worried that the other party would not remember, and finally seized the opportunity to whisper: "I speak slowly, maybe..."

"It doesn't matter. Going to the art museum is a very pleasant thing. The pace is very slow. You can do it as you feel comfortable, and I will leave the rest to you. Besides, our show has a lot of female audiences, so everyone's attention should be relaxed." On your face." The experienced host gave him a generous smile after speaking, it was a very friendly smile, with crooked deer eyes, and a little innocent.He didn't know if the person in front of the camera was born with a sense of maintenance. This time, Ji Xinghui looked at most 27 or [-] years old.

"cough."

There was an inconspicuous cough from the crowd, but Ji Xinghui took a step back to distance himself from him like a conditioned reflex, turned his face to search for the source of the sound, and stuck out his tongue after seeing it clearly: "That... Come on, everyone, get ready for work!"

Ruan Youqing was a little puzzled, followed his gaze and saw in the crowd, there was a light gray fluffy fisherman's hat.

Not only the hat, but the man also wore sunglasses and a big mask, covering his entire face with nothing left.

Like Tang Tu, the fisherman hat followed the photographer all the way, from morning to evening, and did not leave until the crowd dispersed in batches after work was over, but boarded Ji Xinghui's co-driver...

It's not a staff member, judging by his figure...it's probably the famous figure skating world champion...

"Don't look, we're leaving too." Tang Tu's voice was muffled in the thick woolen scarf, and he couldn't help stamping his feet frequently.The sun is slanting to the west, dusk is coming to an end, the world in front of me is a bit hazy, and the temperature has dropped significantly.

Ruan Youqing touched his back waist through the windbreaker and walked towards the car with his arms, and pressed the place with her palms hard: "Is it cold, is the warm baby still hot?"

"It's warm." Tang Tu dragged him into the car quickly, turned on the heater, rubbed his hands together, "That's Lin Fengliang. Like us, he probably took this opportunity to take a vacation."

"you saw it?"

"Well, I met him when I went to the bathroom in the afternoon, and he took off his sunglasses indoors." Tang Tu stared at the windshield and recalled, "It seems to be a little thinner than when he competed a few years ago. But inevitably, the amount of exercise at that time should be It's amazing. Muscles are hard to grow..." He said, pinching Ruan Youqing's upper arm.

They stayed in a hotel near the art museum last night to facilitate today's schedule. Now that their official business is over, the two-week vacation finally kicked off.The visibility was not high due to the light wind and snow on the road, and the two finally arrived safely at the hot spring hotel that they had booked in advance before dark.

When checking in, Ruan Youqing was led by the middle-aged female waiter to choose styles and colors from the nearby bathrobe rack. Unlike the women's bathrobes with a wide variety of patterns, the men's bathrobes only have two solid colors, navy blue and dark gray. In winter, add a dark gray With feathers on the outside, the hotel's logo emblem is embroidered on the back, which is a bronzing Temari wrapped with flowers and branches.

He took the two neatly folded bathrobes and was about to turn around, but he was accidentally caught by a gray fisherman's hat, which was thrown alone in the colorful bathrobes, like an actor who entered the film by mistake.

"What's the matter?" Tang Tu leaned over after checking in, "Do you like it?"

"No, nothing." Coincidence.Ruan Youqing didn't take it to heart.

Back in the room, Tang Tu tied a thin belt and put on a haori for him.

Ruan Youqing was a little distracted, frequently looking at the open-air bath outside the window: "Don't you want to soak?"

Through the thin flower pine, the night in the wind and snow outside the window is hazy and beautiful, the dark sea reflects the shadow of the moon and lights, and the waves are surging, turning into neon lights in the eyes.

"Eat dinner first." The other party patted his stiff hair, "Then wash your hair before soaking it. We'll be living here for a few days, just take your time."

As soon as the voice fell, the doorbell rang, and two middle-aged women brought a sumptuous dinner.They knelt by the table and introduced one by one.The scallops in the scallop miso are white and thick, the fish head and fish bones are boiled steaming, and the seafood and vegetable tempura are dressed in a crisp floral dress. Aomori is a large agricultural county, and these are local specialties.Ruan Youqing found a cold three-color tuna sashimi bowl on a table of dishes and moved it to Tang Tu.

"It's so rich..." He was troubled by a table full of dishes, "I heard that you should not eat too much before soaking in the hot spring, or you will feel uncomfortable..."

"It's fine to wait a little longer after eating. This is a personal soup, and it's hot for 24 hours." Tang Tu took the lead to pick up a chopstick and picked up a scallop for him. "Otherwise, you can eat less."

Ruan Youqing took the shell meat off the shell and stuffed it into the mouth. The sweet and tender texture and taste were surprising.He shook his head: "No, it's delicious. Just exercise after eating."

"..." Tang Tu looked up at him, smiled and said, "Okay."

Tang Tu didn't eat much, so she put down her chopsticks and saw that Ruan Youqing was happily watching the whole variety show on the TV screen, so she quietly went into the bathroom to take a serious bath by herself.

After waiting in the bathroom for a long time, he opened the door and went out after getting ready inside and out, only to find that Ruan Youqing had already ordered room service by himself, the tatami was clean, the low table was removed, the man took off his bathrobe and changed back into a white one T-shirt and casual trousers, lying in the middle doing one-arm push-ups.The muscles of the upper arm swelled in rhythm, and it took an unknown amount of time. The T-shirt stuck to the back was almost translucent.

"You...you mean doing exercise..." Tang Tu bit her lip and swallowed the second half of the sentence abruptly.He stared at Ruan Youqing's sweat-soaked nape and sat silently on the fluffy quilt.

After exercising, Ruan Youqing went to take a quick shower, and then began to focus on spraying a pound of styled hair.After kneading and rubbing, he used an empty travel-sized shampoo to restore the softness of the hair. He was about to throw the empty bottle into the trash can after blow-drying his hair, when he saw a squeezed soft gel package lying in it.

Reminiscent of the way Tang Tu looked at him just now... He suddenly realized something, and rushed out before wiping his hair. The ceiling light in the room was turned off, leaving only a circle of dim night lights. In the wind, snow and moonlight, the hand on the knee is pinching a small Tsugaru glass sake cup, the mouth of the cup is blue, and the body of the cup is transparent.

The man glanced at him, and his wet lips moved. Although Ruan Youqing was not wearing a hearing aid at the moment, he could guess that the other party must be asking him why he didn't dry his hair.

He walked to the window and leaned over, and the other person raised his head accordingly, the water droplets from the tip of his hair fell on the red skin at the corner of the person's eyes and slid down again, inexplicably like tears, the alcohol had already shaken people's mind a little.

"Waiting for a long time?" More water droplets scratched his skin, Ruan Youqing rubbed the tip of his nose and asked softly, "Why didn't you tell me when you finished it..."

Tang Tu put his arms around the back of his neck and didn't want to talk nonsense with him, but hummed lightly through his nose.

"Don't wait next time, just tell me..." Ruan Youqing leaned on top of him, and untied the belt of the bathrobe with loose buttons with one hand, and the skirts of the clothes slid back to both sides like curtains blown by the wind. , revealing the reddish skin that was stimulated by alcohol.

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"Hiss..." Cold drops of water kept falling on Tang Tu's chest, causing him to flinch from time to time.

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In the early morning he was awakened by a bright light.

They were soaked in the hot spring pool until midnight last night, and their ten fingers were shriveled by sweat or spring water. At this moment, Tang Tu was still sleeping soundly, and the deep and shallow red marks on his neck and shoulders were particularly conspicuous under the soft morning light.

Ruan Youqing got up and wanted to close the blackout curtains and continue to catch up on sleep, but when she walked to the window, she was attracted by the scenery outside. It was a group of children holding someone and having a snowball fight. The two adults were alone, surrounded by a dozen little boys In the middle, a closer look is still a familiar face.

Sure enough, the owner of that fisherman's hat was Lin Fengliang.Today he is wearing a pair of transparent goggles, his eyebrows and eyes are unintentional, just like the prince on ice he once saw on the sports channel, but it is a little more worldly than before, and his smile is more sincere and brighter .

He has never seen snow on this scale since Hokkaido, and snowball fights can be traced back to elementary school.

"Hmm..." The light was too bright, Tang Tu also turned over and woke up slowly, "What's the noise outside?"

Ruan Youqing was taken aback, and touched the hearing aid strap on the bedside.Sure enough... the child's voice was so sharp that even double-glazed windows couldn't stop it.

"What are you looking at?" Tang Tu got up and walked to him, his movements were a little slow, "Eh? Isn't that Ji Xinghui?"

"Well, they seem to be having a snowball fight with children." Ruan Youqing was a little envious when he saw their full set of waterproof equipment.

Tang Tu crossed his arms and glanced at him with a smile, "Go, didn't you bring a jacket, waterproof. Put on gloves, come up when you feel cold, don't get frostbite."

"how about you?"

"I'll sleep for a while." After speaking, the man got back under the quilt.

Ji Xinghui saw him at a glance, and waved excitedly: "Teacher Youqing!!! What a coincidence!!! Do you live here too?"

He nodded and squatted down to touch the thick white snow under the tree, which was at least ten centimeters deep.He searched out the essentials of making snowballs from his memory, and soon, a tennis-ball-sized snowball formed. He stood up and tried to give a gift to those who were enthusiastic about playing with the snow.

The snowball drew an arc with a vigorous throw.

Ruan Youqing caught up with it, watched it fall into the crowd, and then... accurately shattered on Lin Fengliang's goggles...

The scene was still for a moment, and then the opponent shook his head like a puppy, and the residual snow splashed.

Ruan Youqing didn't mean to be cool with Lin...it's just that her accuracy needs to be improved.He smiled awkwardly at the other party.

However, the world champion's desire to win and lose has been aroused, and he unceremoniously launched a counterattack.

"Hey, wait! You see, he doesn't have any equipment, and he can't win with martial arts!" Ji Xing quickly stopped Lin Fengliang, and ran to hand over his gloves and goggles to Ruan Youqing, "Mr. Youqing, you should at least wear Get off the goggles, he is so ruthless, I can't take responsibility for hurting you!"

Ruan Youqing shook her head: "It won't hurt."

I don't know how long you come and I lose, the children are finally tired, and the scene calms down.

He and Lin Fengliang had a fight without even saying a few words. Ji Xinghui was dragged by those local children to build a snowman, leaving the two who didn't talk much holding two cups of hot tomato soup from the shop. .

"Where's your husband?" Lin Fengliang asked suddenly.

"Still sleeping." Ruan Youqing looked at the snowman gradually taking shape in the distance, raised his head, drank the hot soup, rolled up his sleeves and started working.

Tang Tu made up his mind and went back to the cage. When he got up, he found a plate of local specialty apples on the table, which had been peeled into the shape of a bunny.

He rubbed his eyes, there was no one in the room, the noise of children outside the window still continued, Ruan Youqing was still crazy outside.

After washing, he put on a thick coat and stood on the balcony, only to find that Ruan Youqing was surrounded by a large group of strangers, including children, staff and tourists from nearby hotels.Lin Fengliang and Ji Xinghui mixed in the crowd of onlookers, taking pictures with them back and forth with their mobile phones.

There are several lifelike Pokémon Snowmen standing in the surrounding snow, and all the sculptor's tools are just a branch as thick as a pen.

Seeing Pikachu take shape, amidst the crazy cheers of the children, the street sculptor stood up, turned around in the hot sun, and smiled proudly and a little shyly.

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