The actor's honey lover

It was already 2 o'clock in the morning when we arrived at Zhizhapu.

Upstairs is a dwelling with two bedrooms and one living room, which is very warmly furnished with soft and warm lighting.

Bai Er made a cup of tea, and Jian Xingze had nothing to do to show his hospitality, running around behind him, washing the cups, handing tea leaves, and scooping sugar.

From time to time, he pinched his waist and wiped some oil.

Grandpa is still angry, no matter how you look at him, he is not pleasing to the eye.

The black cat wagged its tail at the angry grandpa, and rubbed its head against his trouser legs coquettishly, but he ignored it.

The black cat felt aggrieved, meowed twice, ran to Bai Er's room, made a nest on the bed, and fell asleep.

Bai Er made the tea and carefully served it to Grandpa, "Grandpa, don't be angry..."

Grandpa stared at Jian Xingze: "The love between a man and a man violates the yin and yang of the heavens and the earth. It is intolerable. Are you going against the heavens?"

"Grandpa, I know it's hard for you to accept now, but I still like him, whether it's against the sky or not, I like this kind of thing, I can't go against my will, I hope you can understand." Jian Xingze sat down beside Bai Er with her hands down, like a Children begging for sweets.

"I understand?"

Grandpa almost knocked over the teacup, "I'm an old man who is going into the coffin, and I count on this grandson to add a queen to my Bai family, can't you understand me?"

"grandfather……"

The corners of Bai Er's eyes were a little red, "If you really want to have a great-grandson, I can get a test-tube baby."

"test tube baby?"

Grandpa almost jumped up: "What is the difference between the crystallization without love and the combination of livestock/mating?"

Bai Er nuzzled his mouth, not daring to speak any more.

Grandpa turned to Jian Xingze again, "Now tell me about you, what's your situation?"

Jian Xingze pretended to be stupid: "What else can I do, I really like Bai Er!"

"Don't give me this set, I mean what kind of monster are you? You have a body temperature and a heartbeat, just like a normal person, and you hide your secrets, and you can't pass the wall of rebirth?"

Grandpa stared closely at Jian Xingze, wishing to pull off his skin to find out!

"Hi~"

Jian Xingze stretched out his forked red tongue, then slowly retracted it, licking one corner of his lips, "What do you think I am?"

Grandpa was startled, and stood up suddenly: "You, are you the legendary Hanba?"

"Dry?"

Bai Er also stared at his almond eyes in disbelief, and touched his chest with his hand: "I, my amulet, isn't it the image of Hanba?"

Jian Xingze blinked at him: "It was carved on my rib."

"what?"

Bai Er and Grandpa exclaimed at the same time.

Jian Xingze smiled slightly, straightened his long hair naturally, and his eyes were light, "I had a relationship with Bai Wuchen before, so I gave him this rib. I didn't expect to see him again after so many years."

The light on the man's cheeks reflected the light, as if he had fallen into a deep memory. At that time he forced him, he was so angry that he pulled out his ribs, and later he was reluctant to leave it. with.

Bai Er clenched his fingers, his pupils were slightly dilated, and his voice was filled with disappointment: "So, you like me because I look a lot like him?"

Jian Xingze was taken aback for a moment, but soon came back to his senses, and hugged him, his deep eyes contained the sea of ​​stars: "No, I really like you."

"Stop lying to me, I'm so stupid, I don't know anything, how could you like me?" Bai Er pushed him away forcefully, his voice was hoarse, and his eyes were red.

"No, little ear, I..."

Jian Xingze wanted to explain, but Bai Er interrupted loudly: "Don't call me Little Ear, I never had that nickname, did you call him that?"

Jian Xingze couldn't answer.

Bai Er choked up: "I'm just a stand-in, right?"

Jian Xingze didn't know either, he only remembered that many years ago, Bai Wuchen died in his arms, and his three souls and seven souls were all scattered. He searched hard for a long time before he found a trace of ashes.

Bai Wuchen's body was placed in a crystal coffin. He wanted to use the ashes to bring people back to life, but it was against the heavens that people could not be resurrected.

The silk ash slipped out quietly and was attached to a wild ginseng, Ren Jian Xingze refused to come out no matter how hard he pulled it.

Helpless, Jian Xingze had to use his own blood to support it. The wild ginseng gradually grew up and gradually became a human form. After hundreds of years of growth, it became a little baby that could move and scream and was attached to the vine.

Unexpectedly, when Jian Xingze went out to look for food for him, the little thing bit off the vines and crawled out, but was caught by his grandfather who happened to be wounded and hid in the cave to heal his injuries, so he picked him up.

Although when he grew up, he looked exactly like Bai Wuchen, but Jian Xingze didn't know whether he was Bai Wuchen or not.

Seeing that he didn't answer for a long time, Bai Er burst into tears, rolled out of his flushed almond eyes, rushed into his room, and slammed the door shut with a sound of "Pa!"

Grandpa was very satisfied with the result, and got up to see off the guests: "Mr. Jian, no matter what your status is, you have also seen it now, my grandson has a big opinion on you!"

At this moment, Jian Xingze didn't know what to do, he didn't even know if he regarded Bai Er as Bai Wuchen's substitute.

Or he thinks that Bai Er is Bai Wuchen, but he is not.

Maybe it's good for everyone to calm down and think about this issue clearly.

He simply got up and said goodbye: "I will come to him again."

Bai Er suffered from insomnia all night, and the black cat slept soundly in his arms.

He didn't know that he was just a small ginseng, and he fantasized that he might be the reincarnation of the patriarch, but what's the use?

After all, he was not the one he loved.

So what's the point of all of this?

Those words of liking and love, those lingering kisses that confuse thoughts, those skin-to-skin kisses that will never be forgotten in this lifetime, were they just a whim of his, or just a play on the spot?

When it was dawn, he finally felt a little sleepy, and the black cat was dishonest again. He hadn't seen Bai Er for a few days, and pestered him to lick it, asking him to get up and feed it breakfast, and play with it.

Bai Er got up with dark circles under his eyes, brushed the cat, fed the cat food and water, and collapsed back on the bed. Before his thin eyelids closed, his heart was a little more confused.

A cat can be very emotional, so what are he and I?

In a daze, he fell asleep again.

It was very fragrant in the dream, the snow plums in Beilin Garden were blooming very well, he picked him up and put him on the window sill, and bullied him fiercely, he was so sore, but he hugged his back tightly, begging him not to leave.

"Okay, I won't go."

The deep voice of the man in the dream was so clear, as if it was real, Bai Er woke up crying, only to find that it was just a dream.

It turns out he's gone too.

Not even a goodbye.

Grandpa made pastries, which are his favorite peach blossom cakes.

On a small plate, arranged in beautiful petals, there are two plates of dumplings stuffed with shrimp meat, a bowl of radish soup, and pork blood porridge.

Every few days, grandpa always cooks pig blood porridge. Bai Er doesn't like the red color, but he likes to eat it very much.

After drinking, he ate the dumplings. While drinking the radish soup, he inexplicably remembered the dumplings that Jian Xingze gave him. His nose was sore and he lost his appetite.

The peach blossom cake was left to eat at the end. After taking a small bite, I found that there was a fragrance of snow plum. I raised my eyes and asked my grandfather, "Why is the taste different?"

Grandpa smiled: "Where are there peach blossoms in this season, I use Xuemei instead."

Bai Er's expression froze, and he suddenly remembered Xiaodao's words: The person the boss likes likes Xuemei.

I don't like Xuemei, I don't like to eat hot pot, neither do I, I really like to eat dumplings...

So, I am not him, and what he loves is not me.

Grandpa saw the moisture in his eyes, and stayed for a few seconds: "Stinky boy, what's wrong?"

"No, it's nothing, it's a little sour..." Bai Er hurriedly concealed his embarrassment, and ate peach blossom cakes in big mouthfuls, until foam fell from the corners of his mouth and tears rolled down his eyes.

Grandpa bit his mouth in disbelief: "Where is it sour? It's obviously sweet..."

After eating, he lay back on the bed and went to sleep.

The black cat didn't know where it went, and it didn't come to warm the bed in such a cold day.

Bai Er pulled back the quilt, did not take off his shoes, and lay down on the bed, trying to sleep, when the cell phone beside the bed rang.

When I fished it over, it turned out to be Jian Xingze!

My heart skipped a beat, why did he call me?

Pick up?

Do not pick up.

He doesn't like me again!

Simply shut down and continue to sleep.

It’s okay not to act, it’s okay to learn puppetry from grandpa, and it’s okay to live alone.

But, but what happened to him?

The more I thought about it, the more annoying I became, and the more annoying I became, the more I couldn't help it, and turned on the phone.

Jian Xingze sent a message: Call me.

Bai Er's slender fingertips rested on the dial key, hesitated for a long time, and finally dialed.

After saying "Hello?" at the same time, the two sides fell into silence for an instant, and no one spoke.

Bai Er finally couldn't help it, and spoke first: "Don't talk? Then I hang up?"

"Why are you looking for me?" Jian Xingze asked nonchalantly.

Bai Er was a little angry: "Didn't you ask me to call you?"

"Oh~"

Jian Xingze said casually, as if he just remembered it now: "Come over to film tomorrow."

"What else are you filming?" Bai Er was even angrier.

The man's lazy tone is particularly pleasant through the microphone: "Where's the role I arranged for you earlier."

Bai Er said in his heart that the role is dispensable, just like me in your heart.

But he said: "I have long forgotten the plot and lines."

"Uh, how about I tell you?"

"How to tell?"

"Do you have a lot of phone bills?"

"not much."

"Then you hang up, I'll call you?"

"You're not going to tell me over the phone are you?"

"So, do you want to meet?"

Bai Er's heart stopped beating, and then accelerated suddenly, like a ping-pong bumping around.

Jian Xingze's voice also became hoarse: "Shall I pick you up?"

Bai Er's eyes turned red, "You don't like me..."

Jian Xingze was stunned for a while, then asked in a calm voice: "Is it important to like it or not?"

"Important, at least..."

Bai Er twitched, suppressing the urge to cry: "For me, it's very important..."

Jian Xingze laughed softly: "Little fool, you are in love with me."

Bai Er was startled.

The man didn't allow him to think too much, and said softly, "I'll be at your door in 10 minutes."