Animal Love Letters [Entertainment Circle]
Chapter 16
"You..." Ling Feng stared at Ye Xin closely, "What are you holding?"
In the blink of an eye, Ye Xin displayed the most exquisite acting skills in his life - he generously handed the heart in his hand to Ling Feng, and said very naturally: "Hey, this is it. It came out of the hat, I saw it playing, I was afraid it would be unhygienic, so I was trying to reason with it..."
"I just heard you say 'send'?" Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and interrupted Ye Xin unceremoniously.
"Hehe..." Ye Xin scratched his head embarrassingly, "I accidentally opened it up and read it, and it was for Brother Ling Feng. I guess I was on the way to the toilet, and I don't know which fan threw it into me. Maybe it’s in the hat. Me too... I didn’t realize there was such a thing in the hat until Nini took it out to play with it..."
Ling Feng carefully looked at Ye Xin's every expression, reached out to catch the heart, and then opened it. Sure enough, it was still that person's handwriting.
He felt that something seemed wrong, and was about to ask a few more questions, but the director over there called him to start the next scene.He handed the unfolded paper to Ye Xin again, and confessed: "Put it away, don't throw it away."
Ling Feng handed the paper to Ye Xin and left in a hurry. He didn't notice that Ye Xin's hands shaking when he picked up the paper, turned into a 80-[-]-year-old old man.
Worth!Ye Xin's brain is about to explode!When Ling Feng walked ten meters away from him, he died there motionless like a salted fish that had been sucked dry.
Are you exposed?Are you exposed?Ahhh!I'm going to die, have I been exposed?
"What's wrong with you?" Nini jumped into Ye Xin's arms again, and encouraged Ye Xin with her soft body, "Is that person a bad person? Brother, are you so scared?"
"No..." Ye Xin said weakly, he suddenly looked at Nini, "Nini, tell brother, when did that person come?"
"Meow~ He came when I asked you to watch it." The little cat tilted its head, it was so cute.
Ye Xin recovered a little bit of energy and blood. He was speaking very quietly at that time, and Ling Feng only heard him say "send", probably his voice was too low, Ling Feng didn't hear it clearly, right?
Can only, hope so.Ye Xin refolded the paper that Ling Feng had returned to him into a heart, and after finishing the fold, he suddenly unwrapped it again, folded it twice and put it away as an ordinary paper.
He suddenly thought of another excuse.
Look, the idea of letting cute little animals send love letters is more girlish, and the shape of love letters folded into a heart is also very girlish, and his handwriting is more delicate than ordinary boys. It can create the illusion that the one who sent the love letter is a cute girl.
When Ling Feng comes back later, he can say that he can't regain his original heart.The reason why he could fold it well before was because he glanced at it when he took it apart, and his memory was still fresh, so he remembered how to fold it back, but Ling Feng came back and looked at it for a while, and he wanted to fold it again, but he couldn't remember the steps.
Because he didn't send the love letter, he won't compare the girl's heart-folding skills.
Ha ha ha ha!Ye Xin was resurrected with full blood.
After Ling Feng finished filming a scene, Ye Xin didn't bother to mention it. He handed Ling Feng water to wipe off his sweat as usual, and then asked the makeup artist sister to touch up Ling Feng's makeup.
When work was over in the evening, Ling Feng took out the piece of paper when he touched the cigarette in his coat pocket. With the cigarette in his mouth, he read through the scattered words on the paper again, and then looked at Ye Ye with a half-smile. new look.
Ye Xin was still packing up his things, and he only looked over after he noticed Ling Feng's gaze. He was already guilty, and when he saw Ling Feng was writing his love letter again, he pretended to be chatting casually and said, "I originally wanted to see you again. I folded it back, but I haven’t folded it before. I took it apart out of curiosity and remembered how to fold it. Later, I tried a few times without success, and I was afraid that it would be worn out for you, Ling Feng, so I folded it and put it on you. It's in your pocket."
"Oh." Ling Feng smiled, as if he didn't care about such a trivial matter that wasn't even a chicken feather.
The crisp sound of the lighter rang, and Ling Feng stood aside smoking a cigarette and waited for Ye Xin to clean up.
After Ye Xin finished the long series of innocuous explanations, he received another "oh" from Ling Feng who didn't care, and he immediately relaxed a lot.After packing up his things, he said to Ling Feng, "Let's go, Brother Ling Feng, I've kept you waiting."
I don't know what's so special about this sentence, Ling Feng's eyes like a pair of goats are full of smiles.
Ye Xin was baffled by him, thinking that there was some dust on his face, and tried to wipe his face with his sleeve, "What's the matter, Brother Ling Feng, is there something on my face?"
"Hmm." Ling Feng let out a muffled laugh, stretched out his right index finger and thumb, and wiped it lightly on his right cheek, and then twitched it slightly with his index finger and thumb.
The headlights on the set were turned off, and Ye Xin couldn't see how dirty the dust was. He was just about to get a tissue, but Ling Feng had already turned around and walked towards the nanny's car waiting outside.
There is no dust, but I just want to take advantage of the opportunity.That little face felt even better to the touch than the child's face in memory, and it made people want to stop.
Ling Feng kept smiling, and there was only one sentence written on that piece of paper: Gentle as the wind, may the years be as before.
Who is as gentle as the wind, and who wants the years to remain the same?This sentence, which lacks a subject, is shockingly clear at a glance, not to mention any signature, so how does Ye Xin know that this letter is addressed to him?unless……
Ling Feng said in his heart: "Little idiot, you kept me waiting for a long time."
Ling Feng seemed to be in a good mood at night, obviously tired from filming all day, he even asked Ye Xin to have supper in his room.
"Brother Ling Feng, is there anything good today?" Ye Xin sat at the table, looking at the bright red soup on the table, and felt really hungry.
"Are you in a good mood?" Ling Feng put some pork belly in the pot, and the heat from the hot pot made his face look unreal.
"Forget it..." Ye Xin always felt that something was weird, but he couldn't explain it. He bit his chopsticks, adjusted the ingredients, and waited for the dishes to be cooked.
The two chatted while eating, Ling Feng seemed to talk a lot tonight, and they kept chatting about Ye Xin's childhood.For some reason, the hot pot base in this hotel became more and more spicy the more he ate it, and Ye Xin's lips were numb from the heat. He looked bright red, almost the same color as chili peppers.
When it was almost time to eat, someone knocked on the door.Ye Xin put down his drink and ran to open the door.
"Feng Feng..." It was Cheng Tianxi again, he was wearing a white singlet and black slim trousers today, looking simple and refreshing.He saw that it was Ye Xin who opened the door, and smelled a strong smell of hot pot in the room, so he was about to walk into the house very consciously, "Ah, you are eating hot pot, give me another bowl..."
"Uh, Brother Tianxi..." Ye Xin still remembered that Ling Feng said not to let this person in, but he didn't seem to find any excuse to stop him for a while, since Ling Feng was still eating there and didn't go to rest.
"I'm sorry, there's nothing extra." Ling Feng refused the customer politely, "Besides, we've already finished eating."
There is a saying that hot pot is a way of eating between lovers. Two people exchange saliva indirectly in the red soup. How could Ling Feng allow a third person to participate in such a private matter, let alone this person is Cheng Tianxi.
"..." Cheng Tianxi glanced at the plates on the table, and he really had almost eaten.
"What else do you need?" Ling Feng wiped his mouth with a tissue, and looked at Cheng Tianxi indifferently through the steaming hot pot.
"It's okay, I just missed you, so I came to see you." He said it as naturally as if he was eating and drinking, and after he finished speaking, he looked at Ye Xin again.
Ye Xin looked at Ling Feng again, he was about to leave the room like last time, leaving space for the two of them, but Ling Feng didn't let him go.
"Xiaoxin, call the customer service and ask them to take these away."
"Oh good." So Ye Xin walked behind Ling Feng and made a phone call with Cheng Tianxi's eyes that he wanted to kick him out of the room immediately.
"Okay, now you've been watching me for 2 minutes. What else is there?" Ling Feng is in a good mood today and doesn't want to lose his temper.
Cheng Tianxi also seemed to see that Ling Feng was in a good mood, so he made an inch of it and said, "Then I still want to hug you."
Although Ye Xin tried his best to reduce his presence, he stared at the two of them intently. Although he hadn't caught up with Ling Feng, even though it was just a hug, he was still quite afraid that Ling Feng would really agree.After all, Cheng Tianxi's purpose is not to hug ordinary friends.
Ling Feng laughed and approached Cheng Tianxi, Ye Xin's eyes almost popped out.
Cheng Tianxi smiled brightly and opened his arms, ready to receive Ling Feng's embrace.However, Ling Feng just grabbed him by the collar, lifted him out of the room, and shut him out with a "slap".
The whole process did not take more than 1 minute, the door was closed, and Cheng Tianxi was still standing at the door in a daze.
"Xiaoxin, don't go back tonight, just sleep here. That guy must not have left yet." Ling Feng rubbed his eyebrows.
"Oh..." Ye Xin thought for a while, and then said, "But, all my clothes are in my room, and the hot pot smell on them is a bit strong..."
"It's okay, you wear mine." Ling Feng said lightly, and then walked towards the bathroom. He seemed to just want to take a shower tonight, so he didn't call Ye Xin.
Wearing...wearing Lingfeng...Ye Xin was still in place, with the same expression as Cheng Tianxi who was taken out of the room.
Ling Feng went into the bathroom, and after a while, the customer service staff came up to collect the tableware.Ye Xin looked out, and sure enough, Cheng Tianxi was still standing at the door, and even waved to him with a smile, with a pure and harmless expression.
Of course, Ye Xin didn't let his love rival in without authorization, he just told Ling Feng after Ling Feng finished taking a shower.
"He won't leave until he blows me up." Ling Feng brought Ye Xin a set of casual clothes.
Will he leave if he is not angry... Ye Xin thought to himself, this person is really strange, is it fun to blow up the person he likes?
Ye Xin thought about whether there was a little bit of pampering when Ling Feng said this sentence, and went into the bathroom with his clothes.
Ye Xin was taking a bath in it, Ling Feng flipped through the magazines in the hotel irritably, but his heart still couldn't calm down.
About two or three minutes later, the door rang again.Ling Feng frowned and went to open the door, but he didn't see Cheng Tianxi's shadow again, but there was an Axibenia blue cat at the door, and there was a letter under the cat's paw.
This scene, never met.
Ling Feng frowned even deeper, and couldn't help but look at the figure on the frosted glass in the room.Did he guess wrong?
In the blink of an eye, Ye Xin displayed the most exquisite acting skills in his life - he generously handed the heart in his hand to Ling Feng, and said very naturally: "Hey, this is it. It came out of the hat, I saw it playing, I was afraid it would be unhygienic, so I was trying to reason with it..."
"I just heard you say 'send'?" Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and interrupted Ye Xin unceremoniously.
"Hehe..." Ye Xin scratched his head embarrassingly, "I accidentally opened it up and read it, and it was for Brother Ling Feng. I guess I was on the way to the toilet, and I don't know which fan threw it into me. Maybe it’s in the hat. Me too... I didn’t realize there was such a thing in the hat until Nini took it out to play with it..."
Ling Feng carefully looked at Ye Xin's every expression, reached out to catch the heart, and then opened it. Sure enough, it was still that person's handwriting.
He felt that something seemed wrong, and was about to ask a few more questions, but the director over there called him to start the next scene.He handed the unfolded paper to Ye Xin again, and confessed: "Put it away, don't throw it away."
Ling Feng handed the paper to Ye Xin and left in a hurry. He didn't notice that Ye Xin's hands shaking when he picked up the paper, turned into a 80-[-]-year-old old man.
Worth!Ye Xin's brain is about to explode!When Ling Feng walked ten meters away from him, he died there motionless like a salted fish that had been sucked dry.
Are you exposed?Are you exposed?Ahhh!I'm going to die, have I been exposed?
"What's wrong with you?" Nini jumped into Ye Xin's arms again, and encouraged Ye Xin with her soft body, "Is that person a bad person? Brother, are you so scared?"
"No..." Ye Xin said weakly, he suddenly looked at Nini, "Nini, tell brother, when did that person come?"
"Meow~ He came when I asked you to watch it." The little cat tilted its head, it was so cute.
Ye Xin recovered a little bit of energy and blood. He was speaking very quietly at that time, and Ling Feng only heard him say "send", probably his voice was too low, Ling Feng didn't hear it clearly, right?
Can only, hope so.Ye Xin refolded the paper that Ling Feng had returned to him into a heart, and after finishing the fold, he suddenly unwrapped it again, folded it twice and put it away as an ordinary paper.
He suddenly thought of another excuse.
Look, the idea of letting cute little animals send love letters is more girlish, and the shape of love letters folded into a heart is also very girlish, and his handwriting is more delicate than ordinary boys. It can create the illusion that the one who sent the love letter is a cute girl.
When Ling Feng comes back later, he can say that he can't regain his original heart.The reason why he could fold it well before was because he glanced at it when he took it apart, and his memory was still fresh, so he remembered how to fold it back, but Ling Feng came back and looked at it for a while, and he wanted to fold it again, but he couldn't remember the steps.
Because he didn't send the love letter, he won't compare the girl's heart-folding skills.
Ha ha ha ha!Ye Xin was resurrected with full blood.
After Ling Feng finished filming a scene, Ye Xin didn't bother to mention it. He handed Ling Feng water to wipe off his sweat as usual, and then asked the makeup artist sister to touch up Ling Feng's makeup.
When work was over in the evening, Ling Feng took out the piece of paper when he touched the cigarette in his coat pocket. With the cigarette in his mouth, he read through the scattered words on the paper again, and then looked at Ye Ye with a half-smile. new look.
Ye Xin was still packing up his things, and he only looked over after he noticed Ling Feng's gaze. He was already guilty, and when he saw Ling Feng was writing his love letter again, he pretended to be chatting casually and said, "I originally wanted to see you again. I folded it back, but I haven’t folded it before. I took it apart out of curiosity and remembered how to fold it. Later, I tried a few times without success, and I was afraid that it would be worn out for you, Ling Feng, so I folded it and put it on you. It's in your pocket."
"Oh." Ling Feng smiled, as if he didn't care about such a trivial matter that wasn't even a chicken feather.
The crisp sound of the lighter rang, and Ling Feng stood aside smoking a cigarette and waited for Ye Xin to clean up.
After Ye Xin finished the long series of innocuous explanations, he received another "oh" from Ling Feng who didn't care, and he immediately relaxed a lot.After packing up his things, he said to Ling Feng, "Let's go, Brother Ling Feng, I've kept you waiting."
I don't know what's so special about this sentence, Ling Feng's eyes like a pair of goats are full of smiles.
Ye Xin was baffled by him, thinking that there was some dust on his face, and tried to wipe his face with his sleeve, "What's the matter, Brother Ling Feng, is there something on my face?"
"Hmm." Ling Feng let out a muffled laugh, stretched out his right index finger and thumb, and wiped it lightly on his right cheek, and then twitched it slightly with his index finger and thumb.
The headlights on the set were turned off, and Ye Xin couldn't see how dirty the dust was. He was just about to get a tissue, but Ling Feng had already turned around and walked towards the nanny's car waiting outside.
There is no dust, but I just want to take advantage of the opportunity.That little face felt even better to the touch than the child's face in memory, and it made people want to stop.
Ling Feng kept smiling, and there was only one sentence written on that piece of paper: Gentle as the wind, may the years be as before.
Who is as gentle as the wind, and who wants the years to remain the same?This sentence, which lacks a subject, is shockingly clear at a glance, not to mention any signature, so how does Ye Xin know that this letter is addressed to him?unless……
Ling Feng said in his heart: "Little idiot, you kept me waiting for a long time."
Ling Feng seemed to be in a good mood at night, obviously tired from filming all day, he even asked Ye Xin to have supper in his room.
"Brother Ling Feng, is there anything good today?" Ye Xin sat at the table, looking at the bright red soup on the table, and felt really hungry.
"Are you in a good mood?" Ling Feng put some pork belly in the pot, and the heat from the hot pot made his face look unreal.
"Forget it..." Ye Xin always felt that something was weird, but he couldn't explain it. He bit his chopsticks, adjusted the ingredients, and waited for the dishes to be cooked.
The two chatted while eating, Ling Feng seemed to talk a lot tonight, and they kept chatting about Ye Xin's childhood.For some reason, the hot pot base in this hotel became more and more spicy the more he ate it, and Ye Xin's lips were numb from the heat. He looked bright red, almost the same color as chili peppers.
When it was almost time to eat, someone knocked on the door.Ye Xin put down his drink and ran to open the door.
"Feng Feng..." It was Cheng Tianxi again, he was wearing a white singlet and black slim trousers today, looking simple and refreshing.He saw that it was Ye Xin who opened the door, and smelled a strong smell of hot pot in the room, so he was about to walk into the house very consciously, "Ah, you are eating hot pot, give me another bowl..."
"Uh, Brother Tianxi..." Ye Xin still remembered that Ling Feng said not to let this person in, but he didn't seem to find any excuse to stop him for a while, since Ling Feng was still eating there and didn't go to rest.
"I'm sorry, there's nothing extra." Ling Feng refused the customer politely, "Besides, we've already finished eating."
There is a saying that hot pot is a way of eating between lovers. Two people exchange saliva indirectly in the red soup. How could Ling Feng allow a third person to participate in such a private matter, let alone this person is Cheng Tianxi.
"..." Cheng Tianxi glanced at the plates on the table, and he really had almost eaten.
"What else do you need?" Ling Feng wiped his mouth with a tissue, and looked at Cheng Tianxi indifferently through the steaming hot pot.
"It's okay, I just missed you, so I came to see you." He said it as naturally as if he was eating and drinking, and after he finished speaking, he looked at Ye Xin again.
Ye Xin looked at Ling Feng again, he was about to leave the room like last time, leaving space for the two of them, but Ling Feng didn't let him go.
"Xiaoxin, call the customer service and ask them to take these away."
"Oh good." So Ye Xin walked behind Ling Feng and made a phone call with Cheng Tianxi's eyes that he wanted to kick him out of the room immediately.
"Okay, now you've been watching me for 2 minutes. What else is there?" Ling Feng is in a good mood today and doesn't want to lose his temper.
Cheng Tianxi also seemed to see that Ling Feng was in a good mood, so he made an inch of it and said, "Then I still want to hug you."
Although Ye Xin tried his best to reduce his presence, he stared at the two of them intently. Although he hadn't caught up with Ling Feng, even though it was just a hug, he was still quite afraid that Ling Feng would really agree.After all, Cheng Tianxi's purpose is not to hug ordinary friends.
Ling Feng laughed and approached Cheng Tianxi, Ye Xin's eyes almost popped out.
Cheng Tianxi smiled brightly and opened his arms, ready to receive Ling Feng's embrace.However, Ling Feng just grabbed him by the collar, lifted him out of the room, and shut him out with a "slap".
The whole process did not take more than 1 minute, the door was closed, and Cheng Tianxi was still standing at the door in a daze.
"Xiaoxin, don't go back tonight, just sleep here. That guy must not have left yet." Ling Feng rubbed his eyebrows.
"Oh..." Ye Xin thought for a while, and then said, "But, all my clothes are in my room, and the hot pot smell on them is a bit strong..."
"It's okay, you wear mine." Ling Feng said lightly, and then walked towards the bathroom. He seemed to just want to take a shower tonight, so he didn't call Ye Xin.
Wearing...wearing Lingfeng...Ye Xin was still in place, with the same expression as Cheng Tianxi who was taken out of the room.
Ling Feng went into the bathroom, and after a while, the customer service staff came up to collect the tableware.Ye Xin looked out, and sure enough, Cheng Tianxi was still standing at the door, and even waved to him with a smile, with a pure and harmless expression.
Of course, Ye Xin didn't let his love rival in without authorization, he just told Ling Feng after Ling Feng finished taking a shower.
"He won't leave until he blows me up." Ling Feng brought Ye Xin a set of casual clothes.
Will he leave if he is not angry... Ye Xin thought to himself, this person is really strange, is it fun to blow up the person he likes?
Ye Xin thought about whether there was a little bit of pampering when Ling Feng said this sentence, and went into the bathroom with his clothes.
Ye Xin was taking a bath in it, Ling Feng flipped through the magazines in the hotel irritably, but his heart still couldn't calm down.
About two or three minutes later, the door rang again.Ling Feng frowned and went to open the door, but he didn't see Cheng Tianxi's shadow again, but there was an Axibenia blue cat at the door, and there was a letter under the cat's paw.
This scene, never met.
Ling Feng frowned even deeper, and couldn't help but look at the figure on the frosted glass in the room.Did he guess wrong?
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