Yan Cheng stayed and had nothing else to do except listen to someone who had drunk too much bragging and kiss him by the way.
Zhong Jiuyin was not completely drunk, it was just that the alcohol made her mind wander even more. She could think of anything, do anything, and say whatever she wanted without thinking at all.
"Let me tell you, when the apricot blossoms were lightly raining..."
——Even when I brag, I don’t change my words. I keep saying the same two sentences over and over again.
Yan Cheng could memorize what she heard and originally wanted to cover her mouth, but they were the only ones in the room now and there was no one else, so there was no need to cover her mouth.
There might be some other way.
He stared at the person leaning in his arms. His high ponytail was untied and draped over his shoulders, making it a bit messy. The unrestrained and heroic spirit during the day had weakened, adding a bit of laziness, especially when he blinked lazily, his dense eyelashes slowly fluttered.
,very beautiful.
Under the light, like a ball of butter that will melt... He is crazy, how can there be such a terrible metaphor.
Yan Cheng simply didn't want to think about it anymore, lowered his head and kissed her, blocking her mumbling mouth.
Zhong Jiuyin felt that alcohol could amplify people's happiness, anger, anger and infatuation. When Yan Cheng's lips pressed down, she was like a fish that had tasted the taste. She couldn't wait to bite the hook and didn't let go. She was even wilder than usual.
In the middle of the night with plenty of time, a private space with no one to disturb, the ambiguity that is ready to stir up after drinking, the atmosphere is like firewood that ignites at a moment's notice.
They continued the kiss before the dinner, more passionately and boldly.
Zhong Jiuyin felt a little short of breath and reached for his coat.
Yan Cheng's eyes turned red and he picked her up.
The room booked by the program crew was not a suite, but it was quite spacious. From the sofa through the bathroom light corridor, there was a luxurious king bed.
The coffee-colored carpet had a simple design and was only around the bed. They hugged and stumbled over, but someone's foot tripped on the edge of the carpet, and the two of them fell at the end of the bed.
Yan Cheng raised his arms and looked up at her.
Zhong Jiuyin's hair was spread completely, with no obstruction in front of her collarbone. The neckline of her clothes was also opened a little because she was lying down, and she undulated obviously when breathing.
She woke up a little, looked at Yan Cheng, and suddenly laughed, her shoulders shaking with laughter.
Yan Cheng brushed her hair away from her ears and asked in a low voice: "What are you laughing at?"
She didn't answer, just kept laughing.
Yan Cheng pinched her earlobe. There was a small red mole there, which was the proof that he recognized her from the beginning.
He looked at the red spot and accidentally lowered his head and sucked it.
Zhong Jiuyin ducked away with a smile, squeezing the arc with his arms.
Avoiding the itch on her earlobe, she turned back and touched his lips a little with her fingertips.
"Good-looking."
"Well, you look good, what next?"
"Barely worthy of a stunning genius like me."
Even after drinking too much, he never forgot to boast. Yan Cheng was speechless and wanted to laugh.
"Yes, you are a stunning genius, and it is my honor to be worthy of you."
Zhong Jiuyin patted his face with satisfaction. Some words seemed to have been in his mind for a while, and he spoke them out as soon as he opened his mouth.
"But how could the young master from aristocratic family be with someone like me who licks blood at the tip of a knife? I should have thought of that... in the light rain of apricot blossoms..."
After saying some nonsense again, Yan Cheng kissed her again.
Zhong Jiuyin's brain circuit was blocked by this kiss, and he forgot everything he wanted to say or do, only waiting to breathe slightly when they separated.
The disconnected brain circuit could not be connected, so she said something else: "Kiss me."
Yan Cheng: "Yes, I kissed you, what's wrong?"
"Kiss me because you like me."
Yan Cheng: "Yes, I like it."
"I like you too. So you are mine. Once you become mine, you will be my ghost even if you die."
Yan Cheng: "..."
He actually corrected a certain statement she made: "I'm not yours yet."
Zhong Jiuyin opened his eyes wide.
The wine was steaming, and her face was slightly hot. The extremely comfortable body temperature made people feel drowsy quickly. To resist the drowsiness, she tried to keep her eyes wide open.
"Why? Your mouth is numb from the kiss, and you still don't recognize it?"
"Kissing doesn't mean anything else..." He said this like a scumbag. Yan Cheng paused and said lightly, "Kissing is just the most basic intimate contact between lovers."
Zhong Jiuyin looked at him, and he didn't shy away. They could see each other's faces in their eyes.
Again, there are some things that you don’t need to say explicitly. You can draw conclusions and react just by looking at your expressions and eyes.
They slowly approached each other again, not the closeness of body temperature, but the touch of desire and desire.
Zhong Jiuyin's clothes lost a few more buttons, and hair brushed against her collarbone. She raised her head and smiled, and when she raised her hand to press Yan Cheng's shoulders, her coat was open to her elbows.
She was as happy as a fish swimming from winter to spring, experiencing a different kind of comfort.
It's just that she gets sleepy easily if she's too comfortable. Later on, she could barely keep her eyes open, so she could only put her hands on Yan Cheng's body to enjoy the service, and respond to him from time to time.
"Want to sleep?"
"Um…"
"Like it?"
"Um?"
"Like it? Or don't you like it?"
"like…"
"Go to sleep, I'll leave later."
She really closed her eyes and slowed down her breathing.
Yan Cheng covered her with the quilt, helped her push her hair away, and then said softly:
"I have to fly back to the set tomorrow and won't come back until the night of the banquet. I can stay for two or three days."
"Today's secret..."
Zhong Jiuyin only heard half of it and fell into a deep sleep. He didn't even know when Yan Cheng left.
——
After the variety show ended, Zhong Jiuyin went back to following Qian Yu around to make announcements.
The popularity of the show has not yet subsided, and there are countless people sending her invitations. She is so tired just doing the screening work every day, and she basically has no time to stay at home.
When I got home, I just ate and slept, and had almost no extra communication with Ms. Zhong Yan.
Mother and daughter were separated by an invisible transparent barrier. Zhong Jiuyin actually wanted to respect her, but her emotions were very complicated. When she thought of talking to Zhong Yan, she couldn't help but want to sneak back to her room to write in her diary.
Zhong Yan was also trying hard to suppress herself, being careful all day long and not mentioning the past again.
It was as if an artificial middle line had been drawn between them, which could barely maintain the balance of the scales, but no one could move it, and the balance would be broken if it moved.
No one can stand it for a long time, not to mention that Zhong Jiuyin has been making announcements outside. Zhong Yan is alone at home with no one to talk to. Even if she is not familiar with the place, she has to face an empty home every day, which makes her very uncomfortable.
So a few days after the show ended, Zhong Yan planned to pack up and leave.
Zhong Jiuyin didn't say anything and made a special trip to send the person back.
To be honest, facing an empty room alone made her relax more than having other people interfering in her life.
Maybe it was because she had been bored in a cramped room for a long time. It was easier to remain silent than to be full of energy and jump up and down. She no longer had to pretend in front of Ms. Zhong Yan. She breathed a long sigh of relief and squeezed in some time.
Rested for half a day.
It was just that the half day was not easy. Qian Yu called her frantically and said that the actor for the IP unit drama had been booked.
She really wants to play the heroine in the twin brother and sister unit.
Sorry, the next chapter is tomorrow morning.
We are very close to the revelation of the truth and a little torture. Of course, before that, they will have the plot of actually driving on the road.