Let me think about it

Chapter 37 36.35.34.

——"Jiuge, is that you?"

— "Yes, sir, I'm back."

The process of filming "Nine Songs 2" felt like a vacation.There is not as much workload as in the first film, nor is there the psychological pressure of being alone in the beginning.

Because the status is quite different from before, Zheng Feng is often honored by the staff as Mr. Zheng. At first he was complacent for two days, but until one time, the soft and cute child star in the crew tugged at his sleeve and called him Uncle Zheng. Let's go eat candy, Zheng Feng almost spit out a mouthful of salt soda.

"I'm actually very young." He bent down and looked at the kid with a serious face, but the brat patted him on the head and walked away laughing.

Zheng Feng: I feel a little complicated.

At first I thought it was a child who was ignorant, but one day I ran into Li Yuan who walked by to pick Zheng Feng home for dinner. When the other party saw Li Yuan, he called out sweetly again: "Hi beautiful brother!"

Zheng Feng: The mood is more complicated.

"It's just to tease you, do you really mean it?" Qi Qi laughed on the phone after hearing this: "You have such a cute bun face, white and tender, we want to envy it, but we can't envy it."

"..." Zheng Feng looked at the mirror and pinched his cheeks, his bun face, is this really a compliment?

"Teacher Xu, there is someone waiting for you at the door." Someone yelled into the toilet.

"Here we come!" Zheng Feng quickly turned his head, picked up his coat from the cabinet and rushed out.Because they were all filmed in City Z, he would not stay with the crew as long as there was no film at night, and would ask Li Yuan to pick him up every time.

"We're not going out to eat today, let's go home." Zheng Feng said impatiently as soon as he opened the car door.

"What's the matter?" Li Yuan adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner in the car: "Didn't you say that you must eat Japanese rice balls tonight?"

Zheng Feng chuckled: "Isn't it going to be winter? I just learned how to buy two white sweaters online. Anyway, last time I gave them a coupon for a magazine shoot. It's [-] off when you spend [-]. It's not for nothing. "

"I don't wear white." Li Yuan said.

"Why?" Zheng Feng protested: "White is so stylish, and you have fair skin, so you must look better in it."

"So you don't go out to eat because you wait for the delivery at home?" Li Yuan raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, yes." Zheng Fengkuang nodded.

This is the first express delivery in his life, so he must sign for it in person.

Li Yuan had no choice but to turn around and drive home. The two of them had been busy all day, and neither of them had the energy to cook. Li Yuan sat on the sofa with his legs crossed and closed his eyes. Zheng Feng quickly took out a bag of baguettes and opened them. Put one on his lips: "You must persevere, brother SF Express said he is on his way."

Li Yuan: "..."

However, Zheng Feng still failed to get the courier in the end, because the other party called him and said in a very embarrassing manner that it was already night, and the address Zheng Feng filled out was not in the urban area but in the suburbs, and the forecast also said that there would be heavy rain tonight .

Zheng Feng hurriedly said that you should have a good rest, and we will see you tomorrow, and then the courier brother hung up without hesitation.

"You don't want me to drive to the city to pick it up, do you?" Li Yuan maintained his original posture.

Zheng Feng looked at him pitifully: "Is it okay?"

"..."

The two finally got the express package before the express company headquarters closed.

Now that they are all here, Li Yuan of course took him to eat rice balls. The fragrant and glutinous rice is served with delicious bamboo shoots, matsutake mushrooms and fresh crabs, and a layer of crispy salty seaweed is wrapped on the outside. After eating it last time, Zheng Feng has been obsessed with it.

Later I heard that onigiri is actually a very common food in Japan. Although the ingredients are simple, the whole process can only be made by hand. No wonder it tastes very simple and warm, just like the pollution-free rice grown by the farmer's uncle.

After going back and forth like this, both of them were exhausted to the extreme.Zheng Feng hung on Li Yuan's body, clutching the package tightly in his hand, and asked Li Yuan to drag him back to the parking lot as if he had no bones.

"mua~" Zheng Feng sat back in the car and kissed him on the cheek, "I knew you would agree."

Who made Li Yuan such a tsundere, what duplicity, what indifference and inaccessibility, routines, all routines, it was just to cover up the real him!

When I went back at night, it started to rain lightly, tick-tock-tick-tick, seeping into the soil.Looking at it, Zheng Feng felt that this day was going to be perfect.

Similarly, a major event happened recently, that is, Xu Zichen moved.

Zheng Feng didn't know when Li Yuan became so familiar with Xu Zichen, he even found time to celebrate his housewarming with Zheng Feng.

Although Xu Zichen had repeatedly warned Li Yuan before that that his house only had pure limestone imported from Germany to build the floor and a clean and warm small balcony, but Li Yuan looked up from the document lightly, and he asked Zheng Feng to tell Xu Zichen for him that he I don't mind going to the countryside occasionally to experience life.

Zheng Feng felt that Li Yuan's words were too poisonous, seeing Xu Zichen's expression, he almost lost his breath.

Later, Xu Zichen told Zheng Feng that the reason Li Yuan did this was because ks encountered a little difficulty in capital turnover, and Xu Zichen happened to have a few people who could talk to him in the bank.

"It's not a big problem, is it?" Zheng Feng asked Li Yuan, and Li Yuan shook his head.

When Zheng Feng walked into the room with Li Yuan holding a small pot of flowers as a housewarming gift, Xu Zichen, who was wearing only a pair of underwear all over his body, yelled when he saw them: "Fuck!" bathroom.

Zheng Feng quickly covered his eyes, the picture was too dirty for him to look at.

But to be honest, ahem, Xu Zichen seems to be in pretty good shape.

Although he looks good, Zheng Feng has never thought of him as a male god, because his sloppy appearance always makes people feel that he is a big hooligan.

When Zheng Feng put flowers on the balcony and walked back to the living room, he thought he was hallucinating.

In just a few minutes, the whole hall has taken on a new look. In this luxurious picture, Xu Zichen and Li Yuan are sitting in front of each other. Xu Zichen is taking things from the folder Li Yuan brought, and Li Yuan is holding a cup and flipping through the magazines in hand.

What a happy couple.For some reason, Zheng Feng had pink bubbles in his heart (...)

After dinner at Xu Zichen's house, Li Yuan took a shower after returning home, and Zheng Feng changed into dry and comfortable clothes.After the two came out, they sat together on the black leather sofa.

The night was long, and there was a drizzle outside the window. Li Yuan lowered his head and wondered what he was thinking, while Zheng Feng was dozing off while lying on his slender thighs covered with a blanket.The strong aroma was bubbling from the coffee pot, and the French actor on TV in the sleepy state had a nice voice, like a goldfish spitting out bubbles.

Time is like a low and intoxicating song.

"Li Yuan." Zheng Feng talked to him about this serious topic as if he remembered something while lying on his stomach.

"Aren't you bad at that?"

When asked such a question suddenly, any normal man would probably have to respond for two seconds: "What?"

"What I said is true!" Zheng Feng sat up, pointing to the few experiences of the two of them: "I took the initiative when I went to bed for the first time, I took the initiative when I went to bed for the second time, and I took the initiative when I went to bed for the third time. The first time I went to bed, I still took the initiative, and the fourth time I went to bed, it was still..."

Li Yuan's face seemed to have a suspicious blush: "...Of course not."

"Is that frigidity?"

His Majesty the Emperor didn't know whether it was happiness or worry, but he heard that it was easier to cure than infertility.

Li Yuan reluctantly put down the report in his hand: "...what are you thinking about every day?"

"Then tell me." Zheng Feng climbed onto his lap and sat down, and asked: "Be honest, why do you never take the initiative?"

Li Yuan thought for a while: "Because we both have jobs."

Zheng Feng was wronged: "But I don't mind, what do you mind?"

"You don't mind?" Li Yuan raised his head and looked at him for two seconds. Zheng Feng felt that his eyes were very serious, so he reached out and took off his frame, and Li Yuan turned over and pressed him under him.

"Uh, wait." Unexpectedly, things developed so quickly, Zheng Feng blinked: "It's better to do this kind of thing in bed, right?"

"What does it matter?" Li Yuan bit his earlobe lightly, and Zheng Feng couldn't help shrinking into his arms.

I have never been a particularly lucky person since I was a child. Even being the emperor back then was a shit luck.Probably he saved up all the luck in his previous life, traveling through time and space to meet everyone now.

Zheng Feng put his arms around his neck, and recited affectionately to him the lines he memorized in the car this morning: "How to let you meet me, in my most beautiful moment, for this I have already begged before the Buddha... I begged 500 years, beg it... let us form a relationship, so the Buddha turned me into a gust of wind..."

"It turned into a gust of wind..."

He forgot his words, Li Yuan chuckled and leaned into Zheng Feng's ear.

"It seems that your TV series really needs a better screenwriter."

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When Zheng Feng went to filming the next day, he had two dark circles under his eyes, which worried the makeup artist: "Oh, my ancestor, your complexion is fair, and the dark circles under your eyes are very obvious, worry me to death. .”

Zheng Feng is also very depressed, but how can he explain it to the makeup artist? His only thought now is to no longer doubt Li Yuan's ability in a certain aspect...