The Best Actor and the Non-Captive Canary

Yan Qiujing hugged Ling Mu's waist, put his lips on the back of his neck, and asked, "Turn off the light?"

"What do you say?"

Yan Qiujing naturally knew that Ling Mu was very sensitive to the light at night, and it was difficult to fall asleep whenever there was light.He turned over and pressed against Ling Mu, raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Aren't you afraid of the dark?"

"..." Ling Mu looked at him and spit out a few words: "Don't be afraid now, you can get out."

Yan Qiujing pinched his face, and his face was stained with fake anger: "Scumbag! If you put on your pants, you will turn your face and deny anyone."

Ling Mu glanced under him, and Yan Qiujing changed his lines with a wink: "Before you put on your pants, you turn your face and deny anyone! You are indifferent! You are ruthless!"

"Film Emperor," Ling Mu pushed him away, arched his back against his arms a few times, found a comfortable position to nestle in, and continued, "You haven't had enough acting outside every day."

Yan Qiujing turned off the light with his backhand, straightened Ling Mu's body with his back facing her, and pulled his arm to pillow her neck. With a height of 1.9 meters, he curled up in Ling Mu's arms with difficulty and said with a low laugh, "I'm afraid of the dark, so hurry up and hug me."

"...a dramatist." Ling Mu turned sideways helplessly, and raised his hand to hug the coquettish monster in his arms tightly.

In the middle of the night, Ling Mu was woken up by the hand wrapped around his waist, and he realized that the arm placed under Yan Qiujing's neck was so numb that he could barely feel it.He smoked for a long time but couldn't pull his hand back, so he patted Yan Qiujing's face.Yan Qiujing was half asleep and half awake and asked, "What's the matter, baby?"

"Broken arm."

Yan Qiujing was obviously sleepy, sat up abruptly and turned on the light, and said in surprise, "What?"

The bright lights hurt the eyes of the two of them, and Yan Qiujing took a while to see Ling Mu lying on the side in good condition, frowning and rubbing his 'broken' shoulder.

Then he turned off the light again, lay down and pulled Ling Mu's arm in front of him, kneading it, and muttered, "I was scared to death, I was about to take command and kill the enemy myself, your arm was broken... "

"...Don't act if you fall asleep." Ling Mu said.

"My country is broken..." Yan Qiujing's murmurs became smaller and smaller, and the movement of kneading his arms slowly stopped, and his breathing became steady.

Ling Mu turned over and turned his back to Yan Qiujing to continue sleeping, but was hugged by Yan Qiujing's waist.Yan Qiujing murmured behind him like a whisper: "It's good that you're fine..."

Ling Mu's heart warmed up, and he was about to turn over and kiss him, when Yan Qiujing continued: "Otherwise, I'll have to re-elect a queen from among the beauties in the harem, I'm in trouble..."

Ling Mu lifted the arm around his waist, and said angrily: "...you hurry up and die on the battlefield, the country's capital is ruined and you choose a fart queen."

The next morning when Yan Qiujing woke up, Ling Mu was still sleeping. He patted Ling Mu's butt lightly, and whispered, "Wake up, baby."

"Get out." Ling Mu turned over and buried his head in the pillow, and said hoarsely, "Don't let me see you when I open my eyes."

"?" Yan Qiujing was confused.

The last day of recording of <Grass Lesser> finally came to an end in the forced sensationalism of the program group.

Ling Mu kept his face dark all day long, and he didn't even give Yan Qiujing any good looks when the tour guide chatted privately about everyone's travel experience, so Yan Qiujing asked him tenderly: "Do you think this trip has been rewarding? " At that time, he just said lightly: "General." Yan Qiujing said with a smile: "It's a pleasure traveling with you." Ling Mu looked at him with a half-smile and said, "Really?"

After the show ended, Yan Qiujing was arranged to return with his manager, assistant and others. Ling Mu had consciously booked the next flight before he opened his mouth.

In the hotel before departure, Yan Qiujing pressed Ling Mu on the bed and kissed and hugged him guiltily for a long time. The two of them have been together for so many years. Take little things seriously.He said casually, "Go and do your hair again later."

Yan Qiujing immediately lowered his face and looked at him pitifully, and said unreasonably, "Do you think I'm ugly?"

"... Forget it, then don't do it." Ling Mu glanced at him, and said, "There should be a lot of fans picking up the plane today, so it's good that you are like this, it's so real..."

Yan Qiujing, who weighed ten tons of idol baggage, got up immediately, took out his mobile phone to check the time, and hurriedly called his assistant: "Xiaolin, ask the stylist to come over and fix my hair quickly."

Ling Mu watched Yan Qiujing pick out clothes in a hurry, while she calmly helped him pack his luggage.

It wasn't until Yan Qiujing left with a group of people in a hurry, and Ling Mu sat by the bed alone, that he realized a little loss in his heart.He turned on the TV casually and let it play, while packing his luggage.

As soon as the TV was turned on, it happened to be the Lemon Channel that was broadcasting the replay of the last episode of "Grass and the Girl". He looked up from time to time while folding his clothes.

He stared blankly at the self in the show who firmly rejected the group rafting project proposed by the members, and went to the safari park with the accompanying VJ to feed the lions by himself.

Ling Mu thought: This person is really annoying.

The screen switched to several other people, Yan Qiujing arranged the itinerary in an orderly manner, and acted talkative and steady in front of the camera.When they arrived at the drifting place, Yan Qiujing checked everyone's safety equipment, helped them onto the kayak one by one, and stepped on it with a smile.

Film Emperor Yan is really caring.

Ling Mu wanted to laugh a little, wondering if anyone else could see that Yan Qiujing was wasting time to do ideological work for himself.

Afraid of water, I have to go rafting, crazy.

After the rafting, Yan Qiujing's hair and clothes were wet. He wiped the water off his face facing the camera, and the sunlight reflected golden light on his face.His body was trembling a little, but his smile was bright. He rubbed his arms and said to the camera: "Xiao Mu, it was a wise choice for you not to come. I was frozen to death."

Ling Mu cursed silently in his heart: You idiot.