you smell better than herbs

The cold wind was blowing on the deserted street, Leng Jiashu wrapped his scarf tightly, and tremblingly rushed towards the studio.

This is a part-time job he found after he went to college. Although it was just an internship, he could learn a lot. After he stabilized, he would probably be able to barely gain a foothold in this city.

A few people who claimed to be scouts discussed with him about letting him enter the circle before. Although the salary was high, Leng Jiashu had no idea. He felt that the water in the circle was too muddy and not suitable for him.

As usual, Leng Jiashu is always the first person to arrive at the studio. He can't hold the camera yet, so he can only follow behind the professionals to pack things, move props, and so on. Even so, he is still very content.

The one who came to shoot today seems to be a well-known model in the circle. The boss specially asked him to arrange the scene in advance to save time.

After about the appointment time in the morning, the model showed up on time.

To be honest, after staying in the studio for a long time, Leng Jiashu did see many people with particularly superior appearance, but when Gu Ziling got out of the car and walked over, Leng Jiashu felt that he saw something different , What exactly it is, he can't say clearly.

It's like the kind of warm spring breeze that blows quietly in the cold winter. Leng Jiashu felt this way when he looked at Gu Ziling. The spring breeze blows, and the grass grows. It feels warm and itchy in his heart, like the tentacles of a small insect.

This person looked so dazzling under the spotlight, his frowns and smiles were full of vigor and vitality, Leng Jiashu couldn't help standing by the side of the shooting site, looking at him like this from a quiet distance.

"The one next to you! Stand a little farther away, it's in the picture!" The photographer raised his head and waved to Leng Jiashu who was standing beside him. The wooden box of props suddenly lost its balance.

Just when he was about to fall, Gu Ziling rushed up and grabbed Leng Jiashu's arm.

The spotlight used during the shooting flickered, instantly illuminating Gu Ziling's face. When he was against the light, the oil paint on his face seemed to be shining, and the white tassels on his shoulders swayed into a fan shape with the movement. , staring at Leng Jiashu beautifully with bright eyes, and the smell of sea salt perfume drifting along the wind - natural and fresh.

He looks like a star.Leng Jiashu suppressed his exclamation in his heart, thinking quietly.

"Be careful." Gu Ziling rubbed Leng Jiashu's hair and said after supporting Leng Jiashu, "Stand a little further away, the light hurts your eyes."

The little boy in front of him looked very well-behaved. At that time, Gu Ziling didn't think much about it. After smiling, he returned to the shooting place and raised his hand to indicate that the work should continue.

But what he didn't know was that Leng Jiashu later found his name in the contact book of the studio, and when his agent discussed with him about entering the circle again, he agreed without hesitation.

The long and narrow underground passage finally came to an end. Sister Lin and Xiao Wang waved to Gu Ziling beside the nanny car on the side of the road.

"Then what, Xiao Leng, I'll go first, the plane is a little late this afternoon." Gu Ziling trotted forward for a while, then turned around and said to Leng Jiashu.

"Well, it's okay, see you next time." Leng Jiashu greeted Gu Ziling calmly, watched Gu Ziling get into the car, turned and walked towards the other direction of the road.

"I said before that I would come to pick you up." The manager was obviously very dissatisfied with the arrangement of his artist driving the car to a corner. As soon as Leng Jiashu got in the car, he saw his face wrinkled, a little displeased said.

"I've been sitting for a long time, let me take a walk." Leng Jiashu smiled, took out the phone in his pocket and started not knowing who to send text messages to, the manager grumbled, and turned his head to concentrate on driving.

Gu Ziling beckoned Xiao Wang to put the spare mobile phone back into his hand, and took his private mobile phone that had already been charged.

"No activities on the weekend, right!" Gu Ziling was extremely excited, and Sister Lin looked at him as if she was mentally retarded.

"Well, I know you're going back to Doctor Lu." Sister Lin squeezed the back of Gu Ziling's head forcefully, like a husky, "I bought the ticket in advance, so you go there by yourself, be careful, don't let people find out , it will be very difficult to make trouble again."

Gu Ziling nodded his head like a pest, and when he was about to send a message to Lu Guangbai, he received a message from Leng Jiashu on his phone.

After getting along with each other for two days, Gu Ziling transferred Leng Jiashu's phone number from "he doesn't look like a good person" to the group of "he looks pretty pleasing to the eye". He pouted and clicked on the one with the little red dot. messages.

"Brother, be careful on the road. (Smiling face)"

Gu Ziling smiled, and gave a thumbs up to show that he saw it, then immediately called out Lu Guangbai's phone number and started chattering endlessly, Sister Lin wished to slap him twice.

"...Falling flowers and flowing water, spring is gone, heaven and earth." Lu Guangbai put on a thin cotton coat and sat at the counter with a book, reading. Gu Ziling said that he would arrive at two or three o'clock in the afternoon, so he was not in a hurry.

Lu Guangbai adjusted the front of his clothes uncomfortably, and the button on his neck was a little tight.

There was an order in the small kitchen of the medical hall, but before Lu Guangbai had time to eat it, he simply waited for Gu Ziling to come back.

At noon, the Chinese medicine center was crowded, but Lu Guangbai still kept looking towards the door. He only flipped through two or three pages of the book that he usually can read in two to three ten minutes, and the phone was in his hand. Let it go, and take it out to wait and see if there is any trouble.

The door of Jichun Hall was finally pushed open with a "squeak" sound. Gu Ziling didn't take any luggage, but with a pair of sunglasses in his hand, he happily ran over from the door, shouting as he ran, for fear that the people inside would not be happy. It's like knowing he's back.

As soon as Lu Guangbai put the book in his hand, he was a little at a loss, neither standing nor sitting, just half-bowed like that, and received Gu Ziling's long-lost hug from running all the way across the counter.

"Doctor Lu, do you miss me?" Gu Ziling breathed greedily and landed on Lu Guangbai's body, closed his eyes and put his head on Lu Guangbai's shoulder, whispering in his ear.

"Yes, I can think about it." Lu Guangbai seemed a little difficult to maintain this standing posture, he patted Gu Ziling's back and said, "Come in and hug, it will hurt you."

Hearing this, Gu Ziling let go of Lu Guangbai, waved his hand to make him take two steps back, and with a support, he jumped into the back of the counter and slammed back into Lu Guangbai's arms precisely.

"Didn't you hit something?" Lu Guangbai took a few steps back after being hit, and managed to stabilize his body by leaning on the medicine shelf. He immediately hugged Gu Ziling's waist, and groped him carelessly. Said with concern.

"No," Gu Ziling put the sunglasses on the glass cabinet with his backhand, touching Lu Guangbai's face and began to act coquettishly: "I'm so exhausted this week, you don't even know how lucky you are."

Lu Guangbai kissed the corner of Gu Ziling's mouth with some distress and said, "Is there any discomfort in your body? Sit down and let me take a look."

Gu Ziling smiled slyly, and he leaned on Lu Guangbai's shoulder and whispered softly: "Yes, there is a place that is uncomfortable, Doctor Lu, can you help me take a look...? The kind I want to lie down and watch."

Lu Guangbai's heart constricted, and the tips of his ears began to turn red again. After Gu Ziling saw it, he intensified, and stubbornly blew into his ears.

"Okay, you just got off the plane, so don't mess with anything else, you haven't eaten yet," Lu Guangbai pinched Gu Ziling's waist, and managed to separate the two of them a little bit. Unexpectedly, the little fox would not listen, Smiling and smiling, he bit Lu Guangbai's lips, the kiss was sticky, and the already late lunch time was pushed back by more than ten minutes.

"Is there a lot of people in the medical center recently?" After lunch, Gu Ziling changed his clothes into Lu Guangbai's, swaggered and sat on the waiting stool, and watched Lu Guangbai organize the herbs.

Lu Guangbai looked up at him with a smile, "There are not as many people as there were in the past few weeks, and I am much more free."

"Well," Gu Ziling nodded and said, "It seems that you have passed away."

Lu Guangbai raised his head somewhat dumbfounded, "Have you passed away?"

Gu Ziling snatched the little dogwood from his hand and sniffed it, wrinkled his nose and said, "It's about Leng Jiashu's incident before, now the heat is almost over, you can relax with peace of mind."

Lu Guangbai frowned slightly when he heard this and said: "It's good to be free, but I also want to help more patients, not how much money I want to make, but..."

As he spoke, Lu Guangbai's voice gradually dropped. Gu Ziling glanced at Lu Guangbai who was a bit lonely, and bit his lip.

Of course he knew that Lu Guangbai was not doing it for money.

He watched Lu Guangbai carefully select the best of those herbs from the purchaser, and kept lowering the price when he sold them, so he could hardly make much money.Gu Ziling knew how kind he was, but his own selfishness didn't want Lu Guangbai to be exhausted every day.

Gu Ziling pinched the cornel seedlings in his hands, his mind was in a mess.

The wall clock on the wall was ticking, and it became clearer in the hospital where there were only two people. The plastic shed built on the flower garden outside suddenly made a muffled "da da" sound, and the sound gradually became denser.

Lu Guangbai looked over Gu Ziling's head - it was raining.

Leng Jiashu closed the umbrella and vigorously stood on the steps to shake off the water.

The rain in this season is not only dense, but sometimes it blows obliquely with the wind, even with an umbrella, it is easy to get wet.

The agent parked the car and would come later, he put Leng Jiashu downstairs in the company first.

There was a meeting to attend today, it was about next year's development, it was more important, so Leng Jiashu and the others arrived half an hour early.

While standing at the door waiting for someone, a black car suddenly appeared in the field of vision, abruptly rushed out from the corner, and stopped unscrupulously at the gate of the company. The door opened, and a tall man in a suit and leather shoes came out of the car. , with cold eyes.

Leng Jiashu quietly hid the umbrella behind, bowed slightly to the man and said, "Mr. Ye is good."

The man nodded, glanced at Leng Jiashu and then smiled: "It's raining outside, don't stand here, come in if you want to wait for someone."

Leng Jiashu followed Mr. Ye's pace cautiously, and entered the company's gate one after the other.

The author has something to say: Stupid author: After Bailing CP, another CP is born out of nowhere!Little angels, hurry up and help the brains of the exhausted stupid authors to think about their CP names~ I really don’t have a drop~ (scream)

Mr. Ye: Why do I think I'm going to develop in the direction of Marysu?Domineering president falling in love with cute little star? ?

Leng Jiashu (blushing and whispering): It's not impossible...

Stupid author: I am not!I don't! !

PS: I wish all the cuties a happy Christmas Eve~ Although it’s not a foreign festival, but let’s just say it~ Anyway, every day is safe and sound~ I love you! !

☆、Christmas eggs

When the lights first come on, the small lanterns hung in the shops outside are full of festive atmosphere. The garlands made of holly are hung high above the gate. When someone comes in, the small bells on the top will make a crisp "jingle" sound.

The snow stopped in the evening, and only a thin layer was paved on the road. Passers-by on the street carefully avoided the piles of snow swept out by the sanitation workers with bamboo brooms, and could only play and scream The child was running on the sidewalk, scooping up a small handful of snow with his frozen red hands and throwing it into the air, shouting loudly, "It's snowing!!"

The snowflakes were thrown into the air again, before flying very high, they scattered under the street lamps, and exploded into a small "firework", which looked crystal clear and beautiful under the orange light.

Gu Ziling stared straight at the bottom of the pot that was still boiling in front of him. The rising white mist was a bit irritating. He pouted to push the mist away, and met Lu Guang's dark white eyebrows.

"It's not that fast yet, don't worry." Lu Guangbai smiled, his eyes sparkling, and he put down the glutinous rice balls beside him, "Put the light ones first, and wait for the heat to come up before adding the meat."

Gu Ziling put the chopsticks on the tea table next to him, pouted and said, "Even the soup base is so light..."

Lu Guangbai put away the empty plate, stood up and touched the top of Gu Ziling's head and said, "I just planned to eat glutinous rice balls."

"Cut," Gu Ziling shook off Lu Guangbai's hand on his head dissatisfied, "Look at what it is?" He scooped up all the things that had sunk to make the soup with a spoon, "Red dates , wolfberry, longan..."

"Are you eating or cooking Chinese medicine?" Gu Ziling said so, but he still fished out a black sesame-flavored glutinous rice ball from the "Chinese medicine pot", swallowed it in one gulp, and let out a hot breath.

"Master and wife will come over later," Lu Guangbai bent down, touched the corner of Gu Ziling's mouth affectionately, and said, "It's not good to eat too spicy." He moved closer, and gently touched Gu Ziling's mouth Dropping a kiss and saying, "...and not too good for tonight."

Gu Ziling bit his chopsticks and smiled foolishly. Before he could hug him back, there was the sound of stepping on the snow in the yard. Fu Xuan, wearing a blue-gray jacket, waved to him happily. His face was beaming in the light of the lantern.

Mistress specially tied a neat and delicate bun, and the small one rested on the back of her head, revealing her forehead and smiling face. When she crossed the threshold of the medical center, Fu Xuan turned her face away and sneezed, Mistress Immediately, he changed his face and began to criticize: "I told you to wear thicker clothes, but I didn't listen to it. You have to..."

Gu Ziling hurriedly got off the table and greeted him, "Hello, old man Fu! Hello fairy!"

The mistress who listened lowered her head and shyly hid behind Fu Xuan and gave him a light punch, "Xiao Gu's words are so sweet, come, mistress give me a candy, safe and sound!"

Gu Ziling smiled and took the toffee from Mrs. Madam's hand, as if she had acquired some treasure, "Come on, sit here, Guangbai is still picking up vegetables inside, and you can eat it in a few minutes."

"It's okay, your master and I came here after dinner," the wife said with a smile, "I just came to chat with you. This old man stays too free at home and doesn't do housework. He messes with me all day long."

Fu Xuan turned his head sternly and said, "Who said that? I'm busy."

Shi Niangbai didn't talk to him at all, and turned to chat with Gu Ziling: "Little Gu, a few days ago I had nothing to do to knit a sweater for you and Guangbai. It's half done, and it can be finished at about one o'clock before the Chinese New Year."

The only son of Fu Xuan and his wife is studying medicine abroad. Because of disagreements with Fu Xuan, he has not spoken to his father for more than half a year. Fu Xuan and his wife usually raise Lu Guangbai as their son. Now they are looking after Gu Ziling and him. As he walked closer, Gu Ziling became more pleasing to the eye, and he had a tendency to develop into the third son.

Gu Ziling was flattered and said: "Master, it's hard work, actually you don't need to weave for me!"

"What's that?" Mistress looked at Gu Ziling lovingly, her half-mortal eyes filled with concern, "Every year I knit one for my son and another for Guangbai. Now it's okay to have one more for you." , I'm still happy."

Gu Ziling thanked her with a smile, the bottom of the pot boiled again, a few goji berries were floating up and down in the milky white soup, Lu Guangbai came out of the small kitchen with the tray, and poured the cabbage into it.

"Hello, master and wife," Lu Guangbai sat down next to Gu Ziling, secretly rubbing the latter's thigh.

"Okay, okay," Fu Xuan habitually wanted to pull out the folding fan and shake it, but was snatched away by his mistress, "What kind of fan do you use in winter? You have developed this bad habit all day long."

Fu Xuan smacked his lips uninterestedly, but he couldn't say anything in front of this powerful woman, so he had to stuff his mouth with a chopstick of vegetable leaves.

There was no staggering of toasts, no hustle and bustle at night, and the guests were still happy. The red lanterns in front of the hall were inscribed with the golden word "Fu", and the corresponding reflections were cast on the ground, which was clear and shallow, with the thin first snow It is heart-warming.

Even the laughter in the hospital has a burning temperature, the white smoke that rises slowly blurs the transparent windows, and even the silhouettes of people can't be seen clearly at night, but through the obstructed clear glance, one can see the tense people under the table. The two hands holding each other tightly, suddenly the sky breaks through the sky, and the snow turns white at dusk.

Fu Xuan took his wife's hand that was pushing away again and again, and said goodbye to Lu Guangbai. The master suppressed the blush on her face and obediently followed Fu Xuan to go home on the snow, as if she had returned to the time when she was a girl decades ago.

His pocket vibrated, Fu Xuan took out an old-fashioned mobile phone from his pocket, and took a closer look. It was a text message sent to him by his son who was far away abroad. The content was very short, only five simple words, but it was hit hard. There were mixed feelings in my heart, which made the stubborn old man Fu's eyes wet.

"Dad, I miss you."

The street lamps are shining silently, the night is light, and the way home is very close.

After sending the master and wife away, the medical hall became quiet again, Lu Guangbai was packing the dishes without saying a word, and was about to put them into the small kitchen and wash them with water.

Gu Ziling was a little tipsy from drinking, took off his coat and snuggled up to him, Lu Guangbai felt a gust of heat.

"Brother, today is Christmas." The blush on Gu Ziling's face was silly and cute, and against the dim eyes, it looked vivid and innocent, and Lu Guangbai's Adam's apple twitched.

"You know I'm not a foreigner." Lu Guangbai pushed Gu Ziling's head on his shoulder inward, rolled up his cuffs and put the bowls one by one into the sink.

"I know," Gu Ziling smiled foolishly, and buried his face in Lu Guangbai's shoulder, "I don't care what festival it is, you are the most important festival."

Lu Guangbai was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and laughed softly, "You are drunk, go to bed and lie down, put on your clothes, don't catch the cold."

Gu Ziling coquettishly talked softly for a while, seeing that Lu Guangbai was concentrating on washing the dishes and ignoring him, he peeled off the toffee that his wife gave him in a dull mood, stretched his arms and stuffed it into Lu Guangbai's mouth from behind, "Mrs. The candy for me, for you to eat... be safe and well."

The milk candy was a bit hard in the mouth, and after being absorbed by the body temperature, the thick milk fragrance burst out. Lu Guangbai licked his teeth, and was turned over unexpectedly, facing Gu Ziling face to face.

Fortunately, his hands supported the edge of the sink in time so that he didn't fall, but he still slid for a while, and suddenly became shorter. Gu Ziling bent down and buried his face in the warm chest of the person opposite him.

"Is it delicious?" Gu Ziling hugged Lu Guangbai, raised his head and asked.

Lu Guangbai met Gu Ziling's shining deer-like eyes, "Want to try it?"

Lu Guangbai lifted his chin, and kissed him lightly, his lips rubbed together, the rich milky fragrance kept coming from the other person's mouth, Gu Ziling smiled and asked for more, the flexible tip of his tongue touched Lu Guangbai's lips. Lips wander mischievously, seduce and tease, but refuse to be caught.

Lu Guangbai straightened up and put his arms around Gu Ziling's waist, and pinched Gu Ziling. The latter let out a "hiss" before disarming and surrendering, obediently letting Lu Guangbai occupy all his breath as if he was attacking the city, full of affection.

The snow is falling again, softly and quietly staged a grand dance in the windless night, the cold air is faintly filled with the taste of festivals, people can't help but speed up their pace and want to be with their family reunion.

Even if the mountains are heavy and the rivers are heavy, even if the ends of the earth, staying by your side is happiness.

The author has something to say: Merry Christmas, everyone~~

I don't know if I can squeeze out a chapter a little later, if not, tomorrow!Haha~

love you~~