Chapter one hundred and thirteen: mending the dead
"Wow, four pounds, congratulations." Song Jiaren smiled brightly and clasped her hands together. She had never congratulated Xia Jingze so sincerely as now.
"If you continue to let yourself go, you may gain 40 pounds." Xia Ning added the last blow.
Xia Jingze cried bitterly.
An Zhisu comforted him from behind: "It's okay. It's only four pounds. You can't tell."
"You're lying, you can see it right away." Xia Jingze complained about An Zhisu's vicious eyes, why did he tell him this bolt from the blue?
"I'm a designer, and designers have poisonous eyes. If you don't cry, I'll take out the clothes and stitch them a few more times and they'll fit." An Zhisu comforted him patiently.
"Oh, no, that won't look good. Sister-in-law, please leave me alone. Let me be quiet. I'm going to exercise and calm down for a while." Xia Jingze was not comforted and dove into the gym.
Song Jiaren patted the sofa and laughed: "I exercised just after eating, so I may have gastroptosis."
"I want you to take care of it!" Xia Jingze said this angrily and really went for a run.
An Zhisu was stunned and scratched his head: "As for that, I think he is still skinny even though he is four pounds fat."
"Idols carry too much burden." Song Jiaren commented sharply.
Xia Ning agreed. For her younger brother, being fat is the most intolerable thing.
Xia Jingze was willing to spend an hour in the gym, but within half an hour, Xia Ning took him out and told him to go home and let him go home and continue the trouble.
Ye Lancheng and An Zhisu saw the guests off and waited until the guests had gone away before they entered Lantingju together.
"I'll put away the tea sets, and you go back to your room and take a shower first." The couple entered the villa, and Ye Lancheng pouted upstairs, then went straight to the living room.
An Zhisu left the living room hygiene to him unceremoniously and went back to his room to wash up.
After going back to the room and getting pajamas from the cloakroom, An Zhisu filled the bath water and took a comfortable bath. When she came out with her hair half-dried, Ye Lancheng had just walked into the bedroom.
"You've tidied up. Just in time, I put the bath water in for you. You can go and wash it too." An Zhisu pointed to the bathroom and said when he came in.
"Yeah." Ye Lancheng responded and walked towards her.
The woman had just taken a shower and was wearing a silk nightgown with suspenders. An Zhisu's ears turned red when he looked at her, and she quickly gathered the nightgown on her chest.
"Make up the situation before it's too late." Ye Lancheng chuckled and touched her collar with his slender fingers.
An Zhisu trembled as if he was electrocuted: "You... stop making trouble and go take a shower."
Ye Lancheng drank some wine today and seemed to be in a good mood. He stretched out his other hand and suddenly took her into his arms: "What are you washing? I will wash it again later."
The words were cryptic, but An Zhisu had been trained by Ye Lancheng to understand what he meant instantly. He immediately blushed: "No, I want to take leave, I want to rest."
"Reason." Ye Lancheng said very generously: "If the reason is reasonable, leave will be granted."
An Zhisu:……
reason?
What's the reason? Doing it every day is very tiring, okay?
"There is no reason to be absent from work for no reason." Ye Lancheng's eyes flashed with emotion.
An Zhisu was very familiar with what that meant. When she was thinking about how to apply for a reasonable vacation, the sound of her cell phone suddenly rang in the room.
"My cell phone is ringing. I'm going to answer the call. You go take a shower first. If you don't, the water will get cold." An Zhisu jumped out of Ye Lancheng's arms and ran straight to the sofa.
"Come forward." Ye Lancheng curled his lips, let her go for the time being, and walked towards the bathroom.
An Zhisu rushed over as fast as he could to answer the phone, without even looking at the caller ID. He was filled with gratitude to the person calling at this time.
"Miss An, I'm Xiao Wang, Director Li's assistant." Xiao Wang's polite voice came from the microphone.
An Zhisu came back to his senses after hearing the words, nodded immediately and said: "Hello, Assistant Wang. What can I do for you?"
"I'm sorry to disturb you so late. It's like this. The audition for the heroine of the crew will start tomorrow. Director Li asked me to inform Miss An." Assistant Wang simply said the purpose of his call.
An Zhisu naturally remembered that he had promised to go to the audition site to help with the casting. Hearing this, he said, "Okay, Assistant Wang, please send me the time and location. I will be there on time tomorrow."
"You're welcome, Miss An. I'll send it to you later." Assistant Wang said goodbye to An Zhisu. After hanging up the phone, he sent the audition time and address to An Zhisu's mobile phone.
An Zhisu opened the text message and read it, then replied to Assistant Wang with a "received" text message.
Ye Lancheng came out of the bath and put on his bathrobe. He saw An Zhisu holding his mobile phone in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking and being so serious.
But before he even got close to her, she seemed to have a sense and suddenly came to her senses, then ran to the bed as fast as she could and got under the quilt.
"Ye Lancheng, you are not allowed to make trouble with me tonight. I have to get up early tomorrow to help Director Li select the heroine for the movie." An Zhisu shouted while smothering himself in the quilt.
Ye Lancheng was amused by her and hummed softly.
An Zhisu was so happy to hear his promise that he showed his eyes from under the quilt in disbelief, as if he was considering how credible Ye Lancheng's words were.
Ye Lancheng held his forehead, a little annoyed by her, rubbed his eyebrows and walked to the bed, lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed.
An Zhisu was afraid that he would regret it, so he rolled and rolled in the quilt until he reached the edge of the bed. He almost fell down because he didn't calculate the angle well.
Ye Lancheng watched her roll to the farthest place from him leisurely, and said indifferently: "Come here."
"I don't." An Zhisu refused to obey.
"come over."
"I don't, you clearly promised me just now." An Zhisu glared at him in protest!
Ye Lancheng raised his forehead slightly, raised his hand and pressed it, and his indifferent voice also contained a hint of helplessness: "I will hold you to sleep."
"I..." An Zhisu's word "no" was glared back by Ye Lancheng. Her mind was protesting, but her body had moved back inch by inch.
She moved very slowly, little by little, slower than a snail. Ye Lancheng didn't have the patience to do so, so he directly stretched out his long arm to pick her back up and hugged her whole body.
An Zhisu:……
What's wrong with me? I just sleep when I sleep. Why do I have to hold her? She might as well be comfortable with a pillow.
"Ye Lancheng, can you please stop sleeping with me in your arms in the summer?" An Zhisu tried to discuss it with him. "Reason." Ye Lancheng's indifferent voice sounded above his head.