After I fell off the horse, I fell in love with the actor.

It was the first time for Chu Wangliang to ride in a car driven by Tong Ye.

It was the first time that Chu Wangliang had experienced his driving skills when he knew that he had his own skills on the day he entered the game.

It was only a dozen kilometers from the suburb where the crew was located to the homes of Tong Juntao and Cen Ran. This was the third time Chu Wangliang asked to stop for a while.

"I... really don't understand." Chu Wangliang immediately got out of the car, took a deep breath of fresh air, and then held back not to spit it out. Ben? Is it so easy to get?"

"I drove pretty well when I got my notebook." Tongye knew he was wrong, so he came over to help him calm down, "Besides, there was always a driver to drive, and there was no chance to practice... I only drove it this year. Take two or three rides."

Chu Wangliang waved his hand in pain, signaling him to stop talking.

"Otherwise, let me drive it later." He said, "I shouldn't run into traffic police checking your driver's license in broad daylight."

"That can't be done." Tong Ye was righteous, "You have nothing to do, so you can't commit crimes knowingly."

"Pull you down." Chu Wangliang walked around the rear of the car and got into the driver's seat, and said, "I'd rather drive without a license again than vomit in your car."

After Chu Wangliang parked the car in the underground garage, Tong Ye regretted that he should have been tougher and refused him to drive.

Cen Ran also came back after driving for an hour, and happened to see his son's car rarely appearing, so he naturally walked around to the driver's seat and knocked on the window: "Xiao Ye, you are back."

These words are not a question, but also carry a bit of anticipation for the reunion of mother and child after a long absence.

Chu Wangliang rolled down the window nervously, not knowing whether to call her Teacher Cen or Auntie: "Ah, uh, hello, I am..."

He pinched his thigh.No matter how I speak, I can stutter.

Cen Ran saw him stunned for a moment, then smiled again, his eyes lit up: "Xiao Chu, right? Oh, why did Xiao Ye let you drive, I really don't know how to feel sorry for others. Come down quickly, let me take a look at this young man... "

Chu Wangliang was pinched from shoulder to arm a little stiffly by her, and while looking at Tong Ye for help, he was relieved at the same time.

At first glance, Cen Ran is Cen Wei's biological sister, she looks very similar, and has the same cheerful and talkative personality.

Naturally, I have seen this actress on screen many times before, but seeing it with my own eyes, and in such a special and intimate capacity, the feeling must be different.

He nervously followed Cen and got on the elevator, and he heard his colleague ask, "Where's my dad? Are you still busy?"

"Well, the variety show was recorded recently, and it lasted until midnight for several days." Cen Ran sighed, turned around and put his arms around him, "There are only two men in the family, and neither of them can see each other."

"What's the matter, don't we both come back today? I miss me so much." Tong Ye said.

"You, I don't know you yet. It's definitely impossible to go home without business." Cen Ran complained to him, "Your father is even more, if he hadn't heard that you brought back your partner, you can see that he would be happy to stay in the hotel. Live or drive home to live."

The mother and son chatted enthusiastically, and no one noticed that Chu Wangliang was standing in the corner of the elevator blushing.

Getting along with Cen Ran is pretty good, after all, she has long been in contact with Cen Wei, who has a similar personality to her.

But it's different when it's Tong Juntao.

As soon as Chu Wangliang heard the sound of the key turning the door lock, he stood up "squeaky" and ran to the door in two steps at a time. He bowed at a [-]-degree angle to the person who came, and said, "Hello, Teacher Tong! I am very happy." Love you! Can you sign me up?"

Tong Juntao stood at the door in a daze for a long time, and finally Tong Ye came over with a smile: "Who is this Teacher Tong called?"

After speaking, she went up to hold his hand, and said to Tong Juntao, "My partner is Chu Wangliang."

"I said, the fans are chasing home." Tong Juntao smiled, his eyes swept over the hands they held together, "Welcome, Xiao Chu."

Chu Wangliang also realized what stupid thing he had done under nervousness, so he quickly let go of Tongye's hand and said, "Thank you Tong...Thank you Uncle."

It was polite just now, but this time it was really amused by him.Tong Juntao patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't be so nervous, we are just your object's parents, we have a family meal, we also get to know each other, that's all."

Chu Wangliang looked at Tong Ye and felt that he was more like his father.

Even the words are the same reassuring.

Cen Ran didn't hear him cooking in the kitchen. After a long time when no one came in to help him, he took off his apron and came out to look. Seeing that Tong Juntao had returned, his eyes lit up. He went over and kissed her husband on the face: "Husband has worked hard."

Tong Juntao didn't mean to avoid the junior, he turned his head and briefly kissed Cen Ran, saying that I miss you so much.

Chu Wangliang looked at Tongye again, and saw him shrugging helplessly at him, so he followed Tongye into the room tactfully.

"Uncle and aunt have a good relationship." Chu Wangliang thought for a long time, and felt that this is the most appropriate address, "Teacher Tong looks more handsome than on the screen..."

Tongye smiled and flicked his forehead, and said, "I haven't settled the score with you yet, who do you call Teacher Tong, huh?"

"You, you, you are Teacher Tong." Chu Wangliang touched his forehead and sighed again, "Uncle looks more handsome than on the screen."

"I think you deserve a beating." Tongye made a gesture to clean him up, but Chu Wangliang blocked him with a pillow.

While putting his phone on the bedside table to charge, Tong Ye said, "This is the room I lived in when I was a child, and I moved out when I was in college. The two of them haven't touched this room, it's still the same as when we left... This socket is actually It works."

Chu Wangliang hugged the pillow and took a breath, and said, "It doesn't smell like you. You never come back to live?"

"I'll come back when I'm free... or if I have something to do." Tong Ye looked aside, as if he didn't want to admit it.

Chu Wangliang tentatively said: "In fact, most of the time, you will come back when you have something to do, right?"

"How do you know." Tong Ye touched his palm, "The main reason is...the three of us can't make up time, you see my dad is so old and going out to shoot variety shows, he is busy."

Chu Wangliang paused before saying, "Let's meet more while we can, don't wait until..."

He shut up halfway, but Tong Ye heard that he was thinking of his late father.

He stroked Chu Wangliang's hair and said, "They will also be your parents in the future, and we can come whenever you want."

Chu Wangliang rubbed against his palm, saying that you deserve the most little red flowers in the world.

They didn't lock the door when they entered the house, they just closed the door to leave a gap, but Cen Ran still knocked on the door when he came over, saying that the meal is ready and come out to eat.

Chu Wangliang had the illusion that he had lived in this family for a long time.

They came out so quickly, Cen Ran was a little surprised when he saw it, as if it was not normal for them to close the door and not do anything.

"How can someone who shows affection in public still have the face to look at people with this look? Why did we enter the house? Isn't it to leave a two-person world for the two of you?" Tong Ye first opened the chair for Chu Wangliang, and finished speaking Cen Ran went to provoke Tong Juntao again, "You too, the fans are waiting for your autograph, so you know how to love each other with your wife."

Tong Juntao didn't hesitate at all, and said: "Let Xiaoye sign it for you. When he was in school, he imitated my signature and called it a portrait. Later, he sold it to his classmates at a high price. I scolded him a lot, and he didn't stop until he was in high school."

Chu Wangliang laughed, and unknowingly relaxed a lot: "When I was young, I had to know that I could make so much money in the future, so I wouldn't sell it with your signature."

Cen Ran left the kitchen with the last dish, just in time to hear this sentence, he was a little excited for some reason: "Have already begun to turn black history? Oh, I am so looking forward to this link, Xiao Chu, listen to me..."

"Ahem!" Tong Ye coughed loudly twice, and called out "Mom" with some displeasure.

"When he was young, he loved climbing trees. At that time, his legs were short, and he couldn't get up the branches by pulling on them. The last time he fell." Cen Ran ignored him at all, and while distributing the bowls and chopsticks to everyone, he recalled happily, "It's over. He cried when he fell, and the little girls in the yard laughed at him when he cried."

Tongye had no choice but to cover Chu Wangliang's ears with his own mother, and said, "It's not interesting, we won't listen."

Chu Wangliang couldn't let him stop him, he moved the chair away from him, leaned towards Cen Ran, and said, "Auntie, just leave him alone."

"Okay. Chat while eating." Cen Ran happily picked up a piece of ribs for him, and continued, "We didn't live in such a big house at the time, the upper floors were just a yard back then, and the downstairs was full of crazy kids. Run. The other little boys don’t cry when they are cut and bled, but the same wild ones will howl for a long time when they are rubbed by the bark. All the little girls in the yard are pointing at him and laughing..."

"No, there is a little girl who protects him very much, and it is not a crime to sing to him "Cry, cry, cry." Tong Juntao couldn't help laughing, "I was so attracted to girls when I was young, but I was scared when I came out to us. Jump."

Chu Wangliang originally listened with great interest, but he didn't expect Tong Juntao to bring up this topic in such a relaxed tone.

"Isn't it? At that time, I told the girl's parents that the two children hit each other so well, otherwise I would give a baby a kiss." Cen Ran continued, "What's the girl's name? I remember it was..."

"Mengmeng? It seems to be." Tong Juntao said something indifferent after eating.

Tongye couldn't take it anymore, grabbed Chu Wangliang's hand under the table and shook it gently, saying, "Listen to their nonsense, it's all fake."

Feeling that Chu Wangliang's arm became stiff, Tong Ye thought he was jealous of a girl, and explained in a low voice: "Don't take it to heart, it was always a joke when I was young."

Chu Wangliang ignored him, and asked Cen Ran, "Auntie, what's the name of the neighborhood you used to live in?"

"Well, let me think about it, it's been more than ten years since I moved here..." Cen Ran looked at Tong Juntao, "What's it called?"

Tong Juntao gave her a helpless look: "It's Violet Garden, I haven't been filming for a few months and my memory has declined."

Chu Wangliang's movements of picking up vegetables froze for a while.

The few people on the table have been in the entertainment industry for more than 20 to [-] years, and they are proficient at observing micro-expressions.

Cen Ran saw the clue first, and without asking any further questions, he naturally changed the subject: "Hey, it's boring to talk about this, Xiao Chu, tell me how you two met? I want to hear it."

"Ah, that's it..." Chu Wangliang fell into hesitation as soon as he recovered from the topic just now.

To be honest, it doesn't seem very good, does it?But wouldn't it be nice not to tell the truth?

Tong Ye said abruptly: "We know each other at work, so there is no story to tell."

Chu Wangliang breathed a sigh of relief, there was nothing wrong with that.

"Well... I know you from work." Cen Ran ate two more bites, and suddenly said, "It's good to meet some new friends at work, isn't it? Look, you've just found someone."

Tong Ye and Chu Wangliang looked at each other, wondering what kind of medicine these two were selling in the gourd.

"Are you...thinking that I have less work?" Tong Ye boldly guessed, "Actually, I was filming before, but then... You should have seen the trending searches, right?"

"Oh, we didn't mean that." Tong Juntao wiped his mouth and said, "At that time your aunt told us, it was an angry... Later I heard that you have been resting all the time, we just want... to be idle is to be idle Come on, I can't do high-intensity filming, why don't I take a break in a variety show?"

"That's right, and it happened just in time for your dad to be recording a variety show recently. He even invited me to be a guest in one episode. It's really good, just relax."

Tong Ye listened for a long time, finally put down his chopsticks lightly, looked at his parents, and unexpectedly did not refuse: "Okay, I will consider it."

Not to mention Chu Wangliang, even Cen Ran and Tong Juntao were a little surprised, only to hear him continue to say: "What's your name, the one you went to, Dad?"

"It's called "Dream Life." Cen Ran immediately picked it up, as if he was afraid that he would go back on his word.

"Oh. I haven't heard much about it. It's a new variety show." Tong Ye just nodded and said, "I'll go back and have a look, if it suits me."

This is almost as agreed.

Chu Wangliang recalled a time when he was talking to Ye Ye in his dreams, and his dreams were "don't go to variety shows" and "don't want to make idol dramas". Why did he suddenly change his mind today?

While he was wondering in his heart, he felt the hand of Tong Ye touch him under the table.

He subconsciously looked down, only to find that Tong Ye was not touching him, but just put his hand close to his pocket, trying to take out his cell phone.

He remembered that Tongye's mobile phone was charged in the room before, and he remembered that Tongye had casually asked what the name of the variety show was just now.

Looking at Tongye's calm expression, he suddenly felt as if he knew what he was thinking.