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Chapter 62 Fairy

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    Song Xiaolan's eyes were full of doting, and she stretched out her hand to gently caress Zhao Yi's back.

    She said that if it is a goblin, it must be a goblin, anyway, whatever it is is his.

    Zhao Yi hasn't been so relaxed for a long time, but ever since she was with Song Xiaolan, she had a moment of peace of mind.

    The two-day trip to Hengdian is also the same, leisurely eating breakfast, standing in the corner watching Song Xiaolan filming, nothing but Song Xiaolan in his head.

    So she leaned on Song Xiaolan, limp as if she had lost her bones, and handed over her entire weight to him.

    If possible, the whole life can also be handed over to him.

    But her life belongs to Brother Qi.

    Song Xiaolan supported her effortlessly, the difference of seven years was just a number, he could support Zhao Yi's entire life.

    At least, Song Xiaolan was so confident at the time.

    Zhao Yi raised her eyes, her eyes were full of tenderness, which is rare.

    "Thank you."

    Song Xiaolan was slightly taken aback, she didn't expect Zhao Yi to say something that seemed abrupt but appropriate at this moment.

    His eyelashes flickered, and the tip of his heart seemed to be caressed by soft feathers. He would tremble slightly and become soft.

    "You're welcome." He said softly.

    Zhao Yi thought he would say: "Me too." Or he would kiss her back without saying anything.  But for such a clear and noble person, it would be too nasty to say such words.  She stared at him for a while, and then she stood up straight and returned to the state of the two walking side by side.

    This is the Song Xiaolan she likes, noble, cold, like the orchid in the deep mountains, with infinite sunshine behind her.

    Zhao Yi seemed to have thought of something suddenly, with a relaxed smile on her brows, she wanted to quietly enjoy the time that belonged to the two of them at this moment.

    *

    When the three of them walked to the hotel, the moonlight had already quietly climbed up the treetops, and the moonlight gradually became hazy.

    The homestay smelled of vegetables, the two hosts were busy in the kitchen, Fu Xiaohan and Ye Shangzhu were chatting in the hall, looking very casual, bursting with laughter.

    Zhao Yi and Song Xiaolan changed their clothes and went to the kitchen to help.  The kitchen has been specially remodeled, and the sense of space is very good. Several people can walk freely in it without feeling crowded.

    The program invites two people to come, naturally to ask some official questions.

    Sister Coke rolled out the noodles and asked Song Xiaolan, "What do you think of Director Zhao?" It was a very general and official question.

    Song Xiaolan naturally gave a very official answer. He glanced at Zhao Yi to show respect: "Director Zhao is very talented and a very nice person. We are very happy to work together."

    When Zhao Yi heard this, she secretly laughed in her heart, and the dishes in her hands became much more interesting.

    Sister Coke then asked Zhao Yi: "What does Director Zhao think?"

    Zhao Yi smiled and coughed twice: "He is handsome, and his acting skills are also good. If there is a chance in the future, I hope to cooperate again."

    When Song Xiaolan heard this, she also secretly laughed.

    Sister Coke didn't know, seeing how official the two were, she had to think of a way to break the situation, and said directly to Song Xiaolan, "Xiaolan must have seen Director Zhao's movie Virgo, did you like directors with this style at that time?" I'm afraid Song Xiaolan didn't understand her  meaning, and added: "Partially realistic, dark, do you like it?"

    Song Xiaolan's expression flashed a little puzzled, can this kind of words be used to evaluate movies?  Shouldn't it be broadcast?

    Sister Coke: "Have you forgotten Director Zhao's Virgo movie? Hahahaha!"

    Zhao Yi made a relief: "Hey, he was still young at that time, how could he remember!"

    Song Xiaolanteng came to the two of them: "I like it. At that time, I really hoped to cooperate with such a director one day."

    Zhao Yi took a step back, glanced at Song Xiaolan, and smiled faintly: "I feel like you're lying."

    Sister Coke also connected: "I think so too."

    Song Xiaolan did not lie, he watched the movie several times afterwards, including the award ceremony where Zhao Yi won the Best Screenplay Award.

    "The film even won an award, and the host is Brother Xinwei!"

    Zhao Yi and Sister Coke looked at him together, and said in unison: "Is it true?"

    Song Xiaolan smiled lightly and politely: "Really."

    Sister Coke: "Then you must have received the invitation at that time, and you were very happy from time to time?"

    Song Xiaolan is not good at lying, but she lied anyway: "I'm looking forward to it, very happy!"

    Zhao Yi took it seriously, and looked at him with relief.

    *

    Brother Xinwei has already cooked a dish, and asked Sister Coke to get the plate.  Song Xiaolan moved a step faster and handed the dish to Xin Weige.

    ?The fragrance was overflowing, Zhao Yi leaned over, "Brother Xinwei, your craftsmanship is too good!"

    Brother Xin Wei is very good at giving newcomers a chance, so he turns around and asks Song Xiaolan, "Xiaolan can also cook, right?"

    "Not very good" After finishing speaking, Song Xiaolan secretly glanced at Zhao Yi.

    Sister Coke: "Xiaolan is so old, she doesn't even have the chance to cook."

    Zhao Yi took advantage of the opportunity and asked Song Xiaolan: "So when you are not working, do you make a living by selling food?"

    There is always a strange feeling in the conversation between the two. Song Xiaolan doesn't know whether to give her the real answer or the variety show answer.  A compromise: "Occasionally."

    Brother Xinwei: "Actors are under a lot of pressure now, and cooking is actually a way to relieve stress!" He suddenly remembered something, and looked at Zhao Yi: "Xiao Zhao's cooking is delicious! How about a dish, you come?"

    Zhao Yi shook the freshly washed vegetables in his hand.  Firstly, she was afraid of the smell of oily smoke, secondly, she was cooking and eating in silence by herself, she was really lonely.  She doesn't like this feeling.  So I haven't cooked for many years, and I have long been rusty.

    "Huh? I'm afraid I can't do well!"

    Song Xiaolan seized the opportunity to agree: "Director Zhao is really all-rounder, so I look forward to it!"

    Zhao Yi had no choice but to bite the bullet.  Song Xiaolan helped her, handing her salt and pepper.

    After a while, a dish of braised fish came out of the pan, with both color and fragrance.

    Zhao Yi and Song Xiaolan were left in the kitchen, and Song Xiaolan was amazed when she saw the dish of braised fish, "Director Zhao really"

    Treasure.

    Zhao Yi leaned over and asked him: "What is it? Try it¡ª" After finishing speaking, he picked up a piece of fish and handed it to Song Xiaolan's mouth.

    Song Xiaolan was taken aback by this intimate gesture, took a step back under the camera, opened her mouth to take the fish piece, and began to chew.

    hot.

    There is no other smell.

    Song Xiaolan frowned slightly, and looked at Zhao Yi with a smile.

    Zhao Yi disliked him, "It's hard to eat?" Then she took a piece and put it in her mouth, "It's delicious!"

    Song Xiaolan took a deep breath, "Spicy."

    Zhao Yi remembered that Song Xiaolan couldn't eat spicy food very much, put down the plate, shrugged: "Spicy food is the only thing left in my life."

    Song Xiaolan can feel her double semantics.

    Zhao Yi is very floating, at least it is floating in Song Xiaolan's heart, up and down, elusive.  Sometimes, Song Xiaolan felt that she had completely opened the door of her heart to herself, but sometimes, she felt that she was thousands of miles away from her.

    It's a pity that at that time, he didn't know that this kind of erratic behavior was a kind of protection for him.  Even if one day, Zhao Yi broke the jar, the person who would suffer death would only be Zhao Yi.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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