Divorce hot search

Post-shooting went smoothly.

The wind and snow raged for five hours, and when the staff went out to check the situation, they almost exclaimed.The clutter and confusion between the heaven and the earth are washed clean, the air is cold and pure, the glaciers and snow are crystal clear, and the sea surface broken by the ice floes reflects the worlds with incomparable clarity.There is no obstacle in the line of sight, it seems that the end of the whole earth can be seen at a glance.

The original guarantee plan had room for full play, and when all the filming was finished, Wang Qu ran over excitedly with a rough cut of the one-hour film to shoot Song Yishen's shoulders wildly.

Without sleep for more than 20 hours in a row, everyone wakes up with espresso coffee, and Song Yishen is no exception.After completing the task, he yawned one after another, and the director Wang Qu was insanely excited.

The force on the shoulder was too strong, the coffee splashed half a cup, and a black depression was melted on the snow.

Song Yishen stared at it for a while, put the cup down and squatted down to pick it up.

After filming, they left the filming location and returned to the place where the boat was disembarked the day before yesterday.

This is relatively safe, connected to the mainland, and the foot is not a sea ice layer but a solid tundra land, but it is covered by ice and snow.

Song Yishen was still wearing a super thick cold-resistant jacket and wearing dark goggles. He was kneeling on one knee at this moment, digging out the snow with both hands with a serious expression.

The stubble has grown out, the bridge of the nose is straight, and the lip line is inexplicably serious.The line of the mandible is sharp and sharp, showing a bit of sharpness for no reason when he is expressionless.Against the backdrop of the vast and endless icebergs and snow fields behind him, the temperament of the whole person is more prominent.

The staff who recorded the itinerary outside the venue pointed the camera at Song Yishen who was concentrating on digging the soil and picking up the jade tree in the wind.

"Teacher Song can hang a batch of international covers from any angle like this!"

"My mother!!! What kind of face-defying appearance is this!!!"

"Why don't you record a 30-second video and put it online? By the way, it's time to warm up the promotion!"

A few steps away, the staff whispered and recorded Song Yishen from various angles for several minutes.

In the end, Song Yishen finally managed to dig out a uniquely shaped, star-like... black stone from the soil.

Song Yishen looked very happy, and for a moment he laughed like a spring breeze, a little childish.

In the end, it was included in the video, accompanied by the staff's secret "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" howl.

When the 30-second video was posted online, Wang Qu didn't even know about it, let alone Song Yishen.

I don't know the impact of the cut video will be so great.

Not to mention the slaughter of the list, the moment Song Yishen got off the plane, the fans who picked him up had already made fresh and warm large posters in the snow.Accompanying text: Handsome beyond compare.

When Wang Qu got off the plane, he jumped when he saw the poster, thinking that his rough cut of the film had been leaked, and later saw that it was Song Yishen's personal "exclusive report", so he joked: "You are like a human-shaped publicity board now. , My film became popular before it was aired for the first time."

The stone that Song Yishen picked up was also on the hot search.

Netizens have speculated whether Song Yishen picked it up for fun or gave it away.If it was a gift, who would that person be?

Now gossip is big.

However, thanks to Song Yishen's hard work and accumulation of buying fans all the year round, "One Life CP" is growing day by day, and has the potential to occupy half of Song Yishen's CP party.

So as soon as the topic of "Who to give the stone to?" came out, all the fans of the first life felt like they had been beaten into chicken blood. The topic of Xia Shiyou and Song Yishen was brought up for several rounds, not to mention, even fan novels were published several times. Book.

Song Yishen also read two or three [-]-character fanfiction books on the way to send the stones to be made. He read them with great interest, and even laughed out loud.

Da Chao, who was driving in the front row, felt that Song Yishen, who had returned from an adventure in the polar region, was particularly pink and in love, and couldn't help rubbing his chin to guess the bloody development of the plot: "Why, at the time of life and death, Xia Shiyou revealed his true feelings and promised to remarry you ?”

One word wakes up the love brain.

Song Yishen put down his phone and looked at Dachao expressionlessly, then said two words "no" coldly, and closed his eyes to rest his mind.

Because it was the weekend, Xia Shiyou didn't go to the company, and there was still a lot of things left to do after moving. It took half a day just to buy kitchen utensils.

Zhou Chenghe originally wanted to help him dismantle and assemble together, but the second season of "Idol Beginning" has been officially approved. The original venue needs a major demolition and construction. Combined with the experience of the previous season, there are many places for renovation.Zhou Chenghe was called to the scene in the afternoon.

Xia Shiyou had no one to supervise him, so he just muddled through this unimportant matter that could be delayed as long as he could.Sitting alone on the kitchen floor holding the manual, Song Yishen almost fell asleep leaning against the cabinet below when he rang the doorbell.

When I opened the door, I didn't realize that Song Yishen would come back today. After all, after they finished filming and got to a place with a signal, Song Yishen never stopped sending him messages.

Xia Shiyou would reply at the beginning, expressing his admiration for the beautiful natural scenery.But in the end, the pictures were overwhelming, and I was too lazy to return them, and I was too annoying, so I set a message to avoid reminders.

Anyway, he might not be able to see it during the meeting.

So when Song Yishen sent a message downstairs that it was time, Xia Shiyou didn't know it at all.

Seeing the person, Xia Shiyou was stunned for a while.

Song Yishen was unshaven and radiant, looking at him with smiles in his eyes. After Xia Shiyou opened the door, he pushed people in, and then closed the door with his backhand.

"See what I brought you?"

Unaware of Xia Shiyou's absence, Song Yishen took out a chain from his pocket as if offering a treasure, and a pure black star dangled from the end. It had a very positive color and a unique appearance, with a golden "X" tattooed in the center.

"I picked it up, do you like it?"

Xia Shiyou never felt for a moment that Song Yishen would be so naive.

He took the chain out of his hand and took a closer look, let out a "huh", and commented old-fashionedly: "It's not bad, quite discerning."

Song Yishen didn't react to Xia Shiyou's teasing at first, and proudly said: "I thought it was the color of my coffee at the time, but then I wiped it in the snow—"

After a pause, Song Yishen came to his senses, narrowed his eyes dangerously, and when he came back to his senses, he pushed towards Xia Shiyou, and warned with a drawn-out voice, "Xia Shiyou——"

Xia Shiyou grabbed the chain and ran away, rushing into the kitchen to lock the door.

However, he and Song Yishen were not at the same level of strength, and Song Yishen opened the door at once, driving straight into the crack of the door with one long leg.

Xia Shiyou didn't hide at all, and stood in front of the people generously, stretched out his hand to hand back the chain, and raised his face seriously: "You want to get it back? Here."

Being sent to the army suddenly, Song Yishen had a headache, retracted his legs, and raised his hands in surrender: "Forget it, I'm afraid of you." Turning around, he retreated to the living room.

Xia Shiyou suppressed a smile, looked down and saw the unassembled parts all over the place, and stopped Song Yishen without thinking, "Would you?"

Song Yishen smiled with eight big white teeth, and smiled on the surface, and said slowly after a while: "No."

Xia Shiyou rolled his eyes, snorted out of his nose, knelt down and put the chain in his pocket without asking for help, and insisted on making a living by himself.

Song Yishen waited for a while but didn't wait for Xia Shiyou to speak, his teeth itched with anger, wishing he could teach him a lesson now.

"Hey, will you die if you ask me again?"

"I don't call you hey."

Xia Shiyou lowered his head and pretended to read the manual, his mouth was cold and calm.

Song Yishen leaned against the door frame, raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and climbed neatly along the pole: "That's your husband?"

Xia Shiyou didn't move, and squeezed out a voice from between his teeth for a moment: "Get lost."

Song Yishen spread his hands, looking casual, but looking down at Xia Shiyou's eyes were full of aggression.He had been thinking for a long time about that softly curved neck, how to take a bite.

"What's that called? Huh?"

Song Yi squatted down and looked closely at the person's face.

Xia Shiyou's face was flushed, and he didn't know whether it was from anger or something else, he was forced to rush, raised his head and said regardless, "Ex-husband!"

Song Yishen laughed so hard when he heard the words, his tone was calm, but his movements were fierce, and he was about to kiss Xia Shiyou forcefully.

"The ex-husband is also a husband."

"hiss--!"

Xia Shiyou, who couldn't fall back enough, screamed in pain.

Song Yishen felt that something was wrong, he hadn't met anyone yet.Looking down, he saw Xia Shiyou stretching out his hand to cover his lower back, as if he had caught something.

"what happened?"

Song Yishen pulled him into his arms as he spoke.Looking back, behind Xia Shiyou was a square wooden leg that was half assembled, and when Xia Shiyou just fell down, he happened to bump into that protruding piece.

Song Yishen was filled with remorse, carried him out of the kitchen, made him lie on the sofa, and then stretched out his hand to look at his clothes.

"What are you doing!"

Xia Shiyou was in so much pain that tears came out, the area around his waist should be green, he turned his head and waited viciously for Song Yishen.

"I'll see if it's serious. If it's serious, I'll take you to the hospital."

Song Yishen coaxed with a frown, restrained Xia Shiyou's flailing wrist with one hand, and lifted up his clothes to look for the injured place.

"I don't need you. Let Brother Cheng come. Do you want to be on the hot search?"

Xia Shiyou shook off Song Yishen's palms, buried his face in the sofa, and said in a muffled voice, "Anyway, I don't want to be on the trending searches."

It wasn't very serious, a small piece was green, and Song Yishen secretly thanked himself for taking a little bit of effort.Stretched out the palm and touched it, the skin under the palm suddenly became sensitive, and there was a slight tension when touched.

Song Yishen looked at the sunken waist, and after a while he said in a normal voice: "Is there a medicine box? Shall I rub it for you?"

"No, I just moved."

The palms covering the lower back were a little hot, and it was quite comfortable after a long time.

Song Yishen felt that the "gang" he understood and Xia Shiyou's "just moved" must not have the same meaning.

"Then I'll rub it for you for a while?"

Song Yishen was not sure how uncomfortable Xia Shiyou was.But when I was on the set before, if any part of my body was bruised, the pharmacist and nurse arranged by the set would do it first.

Xia Shiyou ignored him, and said in a pointed tone, "Then what should I do with those things? I'll use them after I install them."

Song Yishen was convinced, and surrendered again: "Ancestor, I was wrong, I will pretend for you."

Xia Shiyou snorted coldly.

Song Yishen's heart was agitated by his domineering posture, and he couldn't help saying: "Didn't you pretend to be good at those props at Shengyu back then? While pretending, you eavesdropped... How could this be so complicated that—"

There was a "snap", and the back of the hand was hot and painful.

Song Yishen covered his hands and said aggrievedly, "Fuck."

Xia Shiyou heard every word in his ear: "I didn't eavesdrop. Who told you to choose the stairwell? Your family opened the stairwell?"

Song Yi took a deep breath and carefully put his hand on it again.

"I was wrong. Your family opened it, your family opened it."

"It was originally opened by my family."

"..."

Song Yishen is quite confident in his handwork.

Xia Shiyou actually fell asleep afterwards.The side face was pressed against the sofa, a small piece of forehead hair hung down, and some fine shadows were cast on the eyelids.The tip of the nose is probably rubbing against the sofa fabric, and it is a little red.The upper lip is slightly pursed, which is a state of sleep.

Song Yishen lightly touched the tip of Xia Shiyou's warm nose, and planted a kiss on the forehead. After looking at it for a while, he laughed angrily, and said in a low voice, "Why are you so hard to serve?"

When I woke up again, I was hungry.The aroma of the food is very strong.

When I opened my eyes and looked at the kitchen, the mess on the floor had long since disappeared.

Song Yishen changed his clothes, shaved his beard, and stood cleanly in front of the sink to wash the grapes.

Xia Shiyou didn't understand, and a somewhat inexplicable question came to his mind: Song Yishen brought clothes?

Halfway through his thoughts, he was caught by Song Yishen's gaze, "Are you awake?"

"Eat when you wake up. I don't think yours is serious. It will be fine in one night."

Xia Shiyou touched the back, and it really didn't hurt as much as it did at the beginning.

Then he ignored Song Yishen, got off the sofa and sat down at the dining table, holding the chopsticks and looking at the steaming tabletop, without saying anything.

Song Yishen became more and more interesting as he looked at it. He filled two bowls of rice and said, "Free food?"

Xia Shiyou squinted his eyes, implying something: "Did you bring clothes?"

Song Yishen didn't understand the relationship between the two, so he put one bowl of rice in front of him, and the other bowl of rice was not given to Xia Shiyou, and asked, "Why?"

"Staying overnight also requires money, so you can't sleep in vain." Xia Shiyou looked up and smiled harmlessly.

But when it comes to sleeping, Song Yishen is better than him.

Hearing the words, he continued casually: "Don't worry, I won't sleep in vain, it will definitely make you comfortable."

Then he put the bowl in front of Xia Shiyou who was stunned, "Good boy, you will be strong and comfortable when you are full."

After realizing it, Xia Shiyou was so angry that he couldn't stuff the rice grains, he squeezed the chopsticks in his hands, and stared at Song Yishen, wishing he could bite off a piece of meat.

Song Yishen brought the tomato beef brisket with his chopsticks to Xia Shiyou, and coaxed him nonchalantly, "Take a bite?"

Xia Shiyou was a little greedy, and he looked away angrily: "I'll pick it up myself."

Song Yi smiled deeply and didn't say anything.

Xia Shiyou, who was full and full, still did not relax his vigilance, sitting in the living room eating grapes while watching Song Yishen who was washing the dishes in the kitchen.When the person didn't pay attention, he held the bowl of grapes, took out five grapes for Song Yishen, put them on the table, turned around and slipped into the room, and locked the door by the way.

There was no movement outside until he came out of the shower.

It's impossible to say that it's not surprising, but Xia Shiyou knew that he was not Song Yishen's opponent, so he waited quietly for half an hour, adhering to the idea that if the enemy does not move, I will not move.

Sure enough, Song Yishen knocked on the door.

"There's nothing in my bathroom, so you entertain people who have worked so hard to cook for you?"

Xia Shiyou remembered that he "just" moved.There was indeed no furniture at all in the other rooms, except for a bed frame.

A little guilty, he got out of bed and opened the door for someone. Outside the door, Song Yishen was an upright gentleman, which made him a villain.

"Then wash it quickly."

Xia Shiyou reminded with a straight face.

The more Song Yishen looked at him, the cuter he became.

Without the usual disguise of a suit and leather shoes, Xia Shiyou stood in front of him in short-sleeved pajama pants, with a few locks of half-dry hair sticking out of his head, trying to calm himself down, and looked at him vigilantly.

Song Yishen still smiled, but this time the smile was not so kind.

Then, he slowly said something unclear: "Xia Shiyou, it's late."

"You shouldn't have opened the door for me just now." After speaking, he picked up Xia Shiyou and carried him into the bathroom.

Xia Shiyou kicked and kicked, his breath stuck in his throat, and he coughed, "Song Yishen!"

Song Yishen patted comfortingly, and scribbled a sentence: "En."

The water bucket in the shower covered the hood, obviously it wasn't that hot, but it made Xia Shiyou close his eyes at a loss, "What are you doing!"

The water vapor after taking a bath hadn't dissipated yet, and the mist filled the air before his eyes. With a focused expression, Song Yishen wiped Xia Shiyou's red cheeks, then lowered his head and kissed his lips.

Not reluctantly either.

But just holding a breath, I always feel that there is still something missing.

"I do not like you."

Xia Shiyou bit his lip and pushed Song Yishen away. He couldn't believe the five words he said.

Song Yishen stepped back a few millimeters, looked into his eyes, and said with a petting smile: "Then who is secretly charging the phone?"

Xia Shiyou blushed instantly, but still didn't speak.

"Who said something in the car and still refuses to admit it?"

"Ok?"

"Xia Shiyou, I told you to call me."

With the last sentence, Song Yishen lowered his head and kissed Xia Shiyou's lips again with deep desire.The tip of the tongue was hot, and the collision between the lips and teeth became sticky and lingering as the two got closer.The hot water with toppings brings an almost suffocating pleasure.Xia Shiyou could barely feel his own breathing, and finally opened his mouth to grab the thin air in Song Yishen's mouth instinctively.

Song Yishen didn't close his eyes the whole time, and he captured every expression on Xia Shiyou's face, whether it was pain, joy, or obsession.

He wanted Xia Shiyou to return to the original Xia Shiyou.

The Xia Shiyou who willingly said he liked him.

"Why do you say you don't like me?"

Song Yishen lowered his head and kissed Xia Shiyou's neck, then stretched his hand down.

Xia Shiyou suddenly lost strength, leaning his head against the cool tiles, gasping for breath, everything in his mind was evaporated in an instant, but a bouquet of lilies suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Because I don't like lilies."

His voice became hoarse due to the turbulent tide, Xia Shiyou frowned in a daze, and stretched his arms around Song Yishen's broad shoulders helplessly, suddenly feeling aggrieved, "He likes you, do you know that?"

"You have such a good relationship, he even helped you..."

"The hot search back then was because he was helping you—"

"Shiyou, I'm really sorry about that incident. I know that some consequences are irreversible, but I swear it won't happen again."

Xia Shiyou nodded slowly, and after a while whispered: "I went to see you overnight, but others said he was your boyfriend..."

Something in the bottom of my heart exploded brightly in an instant, and Song Yishen understood it all at once. He held Xia Shiyou's back and hugged him, pressing against his hot ears, excited.

"I've been trying to explain to you."

"Have you been here? Haven't you? Shiyou, I'm very happy, Shiyou, I'm really happy. This kind of thing will never happen again, and he will never appear again."

"I promise you, only you."

"Shiyou, only you."

The tide of desire seemed to have washed away a corner of his hard heart, Xia Shiyou bit the collar of Song Yishen's shirt, and sobbed most of the groans, but there were still some fine bits overflowing.The curvature of the neck trembled violently with the lower body, and when it was the most unbearable, it was so tense that it almost broke.The hot water washed over the skin over and over again, Xia Shiyou couldn't breathe, and his broken mind was almost smashed.Song Yishen was worried that he would catch a cold after washing for a long time, so he turned off the shower, wrapped him in a blanket and put him on the bed.

The second half was extremely long, Xia Shiyou didn't know if he cried out, but it was true.Song Yishen felt that it was unbelievable that he could be jealous for so long. If it was him, he would not be able to wait for a moment, so he became more and more interested in the tossing.

When Xia Shiyou was the most exhausted, he heard Song Yishen ask him, do we reconcile now?

Xia Shiyou ignored him.

Song Yishen was very happy, Xia Shiyou had never seen him so happy.

In his ear, he said over and over again that he loved him, how wronged he was when he was recuperating in Hong Kong, and how uncomfortable it was for him to sign the divorce agreement three times.It's just crazy.In the second half of the night, he pestered him to stay up, and actually wanted to take out his mobile phone and read him all the trending searches about the two of them.

"Sleep while you sleep, this is hypnosis for me."

Song Yishen was full of interest, and took his mobile phone to browse the official blog of "One World CP", muttering and worrying: "You don't know, it cost me a lot of money to get our current official match. Otherwise, those cults would have broken us up long ago !"

Xia Shiyou yawned lying on the pillow, and asked casually, "What other cult do you have?"

Song Yishen silenced the sound extremely quickly, and stopped looking at the phone when he heard the words, hugged him into his arms, rubbed Xia Shiyou's back, looked into his eyes and changed the subject seriously: "What's going on with you and that Ji Lang? "

"..."

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