The Best Actor and the Non-Captive Canary

Ling Mu looked at the phone that was suddenly hung up in his hand and before he could react, another video invitation popped up on the screen.

"Baby, why are you teasing me if you don't marry me..." The other side looked at Ling Mu resentfully and said.

Yan Qiujing looked like he had just woken up, the hair on his forehead was probably wet when he washed his face, and he was wearing a pink sweater, which looked homely and comfortable.

Ling Mu was stunned, pink?

Ling Mu looked at the familiar round neck sweater on his body, and said with a smile, "What are you wearing?"

Yan Qiujing moved the camera down to show him the clothes on his body, then moved back to his face and said affectionately: "Couple outfit!"

Ling Mu couldn't help laughing: "It's pretty pretty."

"Wait," the screen trembled a few times, Yan Qiujing seemed to be looking for something, and soon he turned the camera to the rear to take a picture of the bed, Ling Mu saw a blue dress of the same style appeared on the screen. color sweater.

"Did you see it?" Yan Qiujing asked.

"Hmm..." Ling Mu's smile deepened when he saw the same blue sweater on the bed that he wore after the first level assessment.

Yan Qiujing turned the camera back to face himself, proudly said: "When I bought the blue one, I also bought the pink one, I knew you would definitely change to the pink one..."

Looking at Yan Qiujing on the screen, Ling Mu unscrewed a bottle of water and put it to his mouth as he babbled.Ling Mu recognized at a glance that the water in his hand was the brand name of <Idol Cultivation> displayed everywhere in the training camp - the program repeatedly emphasized that buying water will give you voting tickets.

With his thumb on the phone, he flicked across the face of the person on the screen, looking at him with a look of spring water in his eyes.

Yan Qiujing on the other side of the screen put the mouth of the bottle to his lips and took a long gulp, his Adam's apple rolled as he swallowed.

Ling Mu said slowly, "Qiu Jing."

Yan Qiujing heard the reputation and stared into his deep eyes, and his heart beat out of rhythm.

He cleared his throat and asked, "Huh?"

Ling Mu opened his mouth, but didn't say anything for a long time.

Yan Qiujing asked: "What's the matter, treasure..."

Before he finished speaking, Ling Mu raised his hand to cover the camera, leaned close to the microphone and whispered awkwardly:

"……I love you."

Ling Mu is not a person who likes to talk about love, the two of them have been together for so many years, "I love you too", he can basically count on one hand.

Although he has spared no effort to use all the tenderness he has treasured for 19 years on Yan Qiujing since four years ago, it is not as direct as the sentence "I love you" at this moment. Yan Qiujing's brain was a little swollen and dizzy when he smashed the words, and he didn't know how to react for a while.

Ling Mu didn't speak, and still covered the camera with her hands.The roots of his ears felt a little hot, and then a burning sensation spread from the roots of his ears to his cheeks.

He subconsciously looked up at the mirror, blushing as if he had a fever.

After a while Ling Mu heard the sound of sniffling from the phone, and then heard Yan Qiujing say: "Xiao Mu, I want to watch you."

Ling Mu looked at himself in the mirror, his face was still a little red, but he still slowly moved his hand away and raised the phone to face himself.

Yan Qiujing stared at Ling Mu whose cheeks were slightly red and dodged his eyes on the screen with red eyes, his dizzy brain suddenly twitched, and he hugged the phone and kissed him fiercely, growling in a low voice: "Cub! Dad loves you!" you!"

Ling Mu was startled, and the smile on his face deepened in the next second, and he couldn't restrain himself no matter what.

As soon as Yan Qiujing said the words, he also laughed, and he sighed: "Hey, the identity of the fan has been exposed."

There was a knock on the door where they were talking, and Yan Qiujing said to Ling Mu, "Wait for me, baby." He put his phone on the bedside and got up to open the door.

The phone was facing the direction of the door, and Ling Mu saw a handsome boy standing outside Yan Qiujing's door.

Yan Qiujing asked: "Little Qiao? Is there anything you can do to find me so early?"

The boy looked a little embarrassed holding the script, he asked, "Brother Jing, is it convenient for you now?"

Yan Qiujing asked, "What's wrong?"

The boy said with some embarrassment: "I'm a little nervous about starting up soon, and I want to ask if it's convenient for you to play against me..."

Yan Qiu nodded and said, "Okay, wait a minute, I have something to do right now."

The boy hurriedly said: "You are busy first, then I will go downstairs and wait for you."

Yan Qiujing closed the door and jumped back on the bed, picked up the phone and said coquettishly to Ling Mu: "Ah, I don't want to work."

Ling Mu hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Just now that was..."

"Huh?" Yan Qiujing said, "He, the very talented rookie I told you about before."

Ling Mu asked again: "When will it be turned on?"

"It will be turned on tomorrow." Yan Qiujing said, "Baby, in the afternoon..."

Ling Mu interrupted him and asked, "This movie... has a kissing scene?"

Ling Mu seldom asked him about his work, let alone interfered. Suddenly, Yan Qiujing was a little confused by such a question, but he still answered obediently: "Yes."

Ling Mu's expression changed, and he replied, "Oh."

Yan Qiujing looked at his obviously unhappy expression, and said hesitantly, "Honey? If you're not happy, I'll..."

There was a knock on Ling Mu's door, someone asked something, and he answered.

Ling Mu said to Yan Qiujing: "My roommate uses the bathroom, I'll go out first."

Yan Qiujing continued: "I'll discuss with the director to see if we can stop filming..."

"I'm not unhappy," Ling Mu said to Yan Qiujing, "I have to go out."

Yan Qiu nodded and said, "Okay. Come on baby, don't be nervous this afternoon."

"You..." Ling Mu looked at Yan Qiujing for a long time but couldn't say the words 'keep a distance from that newcomer', and finally just looked at the screen and said: "...you have to call me every night. "

Yan Qiujing hurriedly answered, looked at Ling Mu with a sticky face and said, "I love you, baby."

After hanging up the phone, Ling Mu came out of the bathroom, the depression stuck in his chest couldn't go away no matter what.Ling Mu just clearly saw the sight of the boy outside the door glued to Yan Qiujing's body when he closed the door in the video, and felt a little uncomfortable.

The door of the dormitory was pushed open from the outside, and Li Yangxu and Zhao Chengze entered the dormitory one after another.Li Yangxu's condition still looks very bad, and Zhao Chengze next to him is not much better, his eyes are faintly covered with bruises.

Several people in the dormitory looked back at the two of them, but they didn't dare to ask Li Yangxu's physical condition rashly.

"Uh, have you eaten yet?" Wang Le hesitated, "I'm going to the cafeteria, is there anyone together?"

Li Yangxu didn't speak, and quickly lay back on his bed with his head down.Zhao Chengze glanced at him, then turned to Wang Le and said, "Please bring something to eat."

Yuan Lai was still tidying himself in the bathroom, and it was difficult to get out for a while.Before Ling Mu left, he looked at Li Yangxu who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, and said to Zhao Chengze, "You can also rest for a while..."

Zhao Chengze shook his head, moved a chair and sat beside Li Yangxu's bed and said, "It's okay."

"Go to sleep." Li Yangxu closed his eyes and said in a hoarse voice.

Zhao Chengze looked at his slightly trembling eyelashes, and seemed unwilling to leave.

Li Yangxu turned over to face the wall, and said, "I'm fine, you can sleep for a while...don't make me worry." The second half of his sentence was very light, Zhao Chengze looked at his back for a long time, stretched out his hand to help him After pulling the quilt, he whispered: "Okay."