Chapter 50 Chapter 50 Puppy's First Kiss
Tonight was such a mess.
Fortunately, no one had the time to pay attention... Those who noticed had already learned to control their mouths and not talk nonsense, and those who didn't notice couldn't get up even if they wanted to pay attention. Cen Xue took great effort to lift Fu Rouyun up, only to find that there were several kinds of wine mixed on the table, no wonder they all fell down.
I guess I'll go back and have some sleep, as all my memories of tonight are scattered.
After confirming how the two actresses would get back—except for the one sitting next to Cen Xue, the other one was also drunk. The former said that their rooms were next to each other, and it would be just right for the agent to pick them up together, so Cen Xue felt relieved.
When he was about to go out, he happened to meet Lu Yanxi coming back.
He had just come back after paying the bill, and when he saw Cen Xue, he subconsciously turned sideways.
Then he explained: "Yan Pei was picked up by his agent first."
In fact, Yan Pei was too anxious and left Liu Ping alone to go to the film and television base first. Liu Ping hurried over and finally caught up with him. Of course, he wanted to take the person away to hold a criticism meeting.
"..." Cen Xue was puzzled. "Why are you explaining him to me?"
Are you afraid that he will misunderstand and attack Yan Pei?
He tilted his head back. "I think Director Liu can still walk, but the producer and assistant director can't. You can handle it."
Lu Yanxi sighed. He was no longer drunk, but the alcohol had taken effect and he was starting to have a headache. He was also secretly annoyed by the inexplicable words he said.
Then he looked in Cen Xue's direction and said, "Leave it all to me."
Cen Xue didn't hesitate and took Fu Rouyun out.
He didn't know that Lu Yanxi had been standing there without moving, staring at the backs of the two people. Even after they had disappeared around the corner, she was still staring at the air in front of her.
"Lu, Brother Lu..." the actress also pulled her best friend along, "Let's go too. Thank you so much for hosting us today."
"Walk slowly and be careful." Lu Yanxi finally came to her senses and made way for the aisle.
After everyone who could leave had left, he closed the door.
At this time, the background sound was still the confused mumbling of "keep going" by those drunkards. Lu Yanxi ignored them, took a few steps over, and sat down in Cen Xue's seat.
He sighed again, tilted his head back, dazzled by the overhead light, and reached out to block it—
But then he realized there was a cut on his hand that had been washed clean.
It's not long, but a bit deep. If you pull it out hard, you can see pink flesh. The bleeding has stopped.
He still restrained himself and did not fight with Yan Pei.
He just got hurt when he was alone and calming down after Yan Pei left.
He covered his face with his other hand. Even without anyone telling him, he knew something was wrong with him.
But he also knew very well where the strangeness came from - wasn't it the same person he spent every day with?
Now that the investment is in place, the script is even better than the first version in terms of content and details. Lu Yanxi had already read the first version and was even more annoyed by the changes that had not yet been announced, and even felt some regret.
...If only I hadn't impulsively asked Cen Xue to take on this role.
But once this thought became clear, I became more and more panicked.
It seems like just yesterday that I failed to fulfill my responsibilities.
Then we can only continue to perform.
*
The next day, when Fu Rouyun opened his eyes, he still didn't understand where he was.
Confirm the environment, confirm the location, confirm the decorations... Wait, he he he he he is on Cen Xue's bed?!
Ah, doesn't that mean that last night the two of them—
Fu Rouyun stretched out his arms and legs out of the quilt and rolled around in his arms.
"Awake?" The person sitting at the coffee table next to him turned around after hearing the voice. "Just in time for breakfast."
Cen Xue sat by the window, the warmth of the morning light framing her figure.
The glance passing through his misty eyes added a touch of softness.
Fu Rouyun got up from the bed and was almost stunned.
Subconsciously, he followed the instructions and crawled to the end of the bed wrapped in the quilt. Just as he raised his head to say something, he fell down in pain.
Cen Xue was startled, thinking he had been shot by a sniper outside - the sound of the crack did look like that, but out of trust in a society ruled by law and concern for his hangover, he quickly got up to see what was going on.
Fu Rouyun was lying face down, supported by his knees, and bent forward with his body prostrated on the ground.
The quilt wrapped around him like a cocoon. I have to say, if the color was a little more golden brown, it would be a super-large croissant.
Cen Xue reached through the gap at the sharp corner of the "croissant" to try to find where Fu Rouyun's head was.
“…Raid!”
The croissant turns into a five-pointed star, catching the target in the trap.
Cen Xue was dizzy and when she came to her senses, she was already buried under the quilt along with Fu Rouyun.
The young man's body temperature was hot when he woke up in the morning, and within a few seconds, Cen Xue felt a little dry.
She took a few photos casually, but she didn't know where she was taking the photos. Cen Xue said helplessly, "Let me get up quickly. You don't mind the headache anymore, right?"
"It really hurt just now."
The pain of a hangover was like being struck by lightning, otherwise he wouldn't have fallen to the ground so suddenly. But what happened next was completely intentional by Fu Rouyun, he admitted that.
In the dimness of the quilt, there was a rustling sound, the sound was amplified, and it gradually faded away unconsciously, and when it came out it sounded like an ambiguous whisper.
Fu Rouyun's voice appeared behind Cen Xue's ear, close to her neck, "Brother brought me home, isn't this a token of appreciation?"
"As a thank you, I want to give you something back."
This reminded Cen Xue of the sofa in the rental house that day. Later, they washed the wrinkled and muddy sofa cloth and took it away. It was now placed deep in the closet of Lu Yanxi's house downstairs, together with the four-piece set.
A hand with a larger and harder frame moved up his arm, inserted its fingers into his without a doubt, and clasped their fingers together. With a little force, it turned Cen Xue over.
The kiss still started from where it ended that day. Fu Rouyun was like a puppy with a good memory. No matter whether he was holding a grudge or something else, perhaps since he was interrupted by the phone call, he had been planning where to take revenge and punish the past.
Like the crisp, sticky sound of a small octopus's tentacles clinging to the skin and then being plucked out, it gradually becomes delicate and weaker, from the Adam's apple to the jawline, and then tentatively lingers at the corner of the mouth.
Cen Xue chuckled and said, "Why is there no movement?"
“…”
Fu Rouyun thought, isn't it because you didn't move that I hesitated?
But this method of provoking is very effective.
The older ones always have a tone of "see what you want to do", but after using it many times, you become immune to it, and the younger ones also develop courage.
There was a pause, and just when the other party thought that everything was calm, they suddenly became more aggressive.
The nimble tip of her tongue pried open the soft lips and licked her teeth beggingly, as if wanting him to voluntarily offer up the treasure inside.
Cen Xue tasted the remaining toothpaste and remembered some of the ridiculous things that happened last night.
Strictly speaking, Fu Rouyun only slept for a few hours. He was very lively when he got home last night and didn't fall asleep until midnight.
If she wasn't afraid that he would be in danger if he vomited in the room alone, Cen Xue really wanted to lock him up and not care about anything.
The main thing is that this noise is only caused by him.
It's very sticky to your teeth and you can't get it off even if you try to peel it off, but it's still quite obedient and will do whatever you tell it to do.
Fu Rouyun woke up this morning feeling refreshed and clean thanks to her hard work all night. Under Cen Xue's guidance, she not only showered, but also washed her face, skincare, and brushed her teeth...
But he almost didn't catch him brushing his teeth. Cen Xue was boiling water at the time, and by the time she went to the bathroom to check on him, Fu Rouyun had already swallowed several pieces of toothpaste.
Fortunately, it was checked that toothpaste is not poisonous and there is no need for gastric lavage, otherwise the hot search this morning would be "Shocking! The prince of the Fu family had too much fun and was sent out of the hotel lying down!"
With this association, he looked at Fu Rouyun in front of him, who was attacking him without noticing.
Cen Xue couldn't hold back her laughter.
This time he really pissed people off, it was such a shame. He first took advantage of the gap to slip in and sweep around vigorously, causing Cen Xue under him to groan, then he pulled out and bit his lower lip.
“Too much…too much!”
Fu Rouyun complained, "Don't laugh at me."
Because the previous stroke was too deep, sticky saliva was hanging at the corner of his mouth.
Cen Xue subconsciously tried to wipe it with her hand, but was not allowed to do so and was caught dead.
"...I said I didn't mean it, do you believe me?"
Fu Rouyun didn't believe it: "Tell me, who did you think of just now!"
Cen Xue's expression actually looked a bit eager, "Do you really want me to tell you?"
Fu Rouyun threatened: "If you don't tell me, I'll kill you... Why are you still laughing?"
Cen Xue couldn't help shaking from laughing. All the beauty was taken away, and she had no regrets at all.
Fu Rouyun got so angry that he actually tickled him.
"I'll tell you, I'll tell you," Cen Xue confessed, "You have to listen to it yourself.
Then Fu Rouyun heard Cen Xue's story——
"Last night you kept asking for water for me to soak my feet. There was no basin in the hotel room, so you filled it up in the sink and asked me why I couldn't take the basin with me."
"I asked you what you wanted to do with the water, and you said you wanted to tell me the story of the little duck."
Fu Rouyun: "..."
The quilt was lifted.
Cen Xue was finally able to sit up.
There’s still a lot left to say: “How many times have you secretly watched ‘Puberty’? You even hugged me and cried, shouting, ‘Xiaomi, Xiaomi, don’t leave—’ ‘Xiaomi, don’t play with Lu Yanxi anymore, come to my house and I’ll take care of you…’”
Fu Rouyun sat down beside the bed in silence.
Xiaomi is the name of Cen Xuelong's character, and his fans' nickname Xiaomi evolved from this.
"You ate all of my half tube of toothpaste..."
Fu Rouyun: "..."
Cen Xue decided to quit while she was ahead.
He was afraid that if he continued talking, Fu Rouyun would not just sit here, but would migrate out of the earth.
But this time, Fu Rouyun shouldn't get drunk without thinking anymore.
Switching to the comedy channel midway through, Cen Xue, fully aware of the blow, offered solace in the voice of someone who had experienced it before: "The timing was wrong this time. Try harder next time."
He has a good attitude.
The last time Yan Pei talked back to him, he was slapped in the face.
But Cen Xue didn't dare to say it. What happened at the bathroom door last night was still vivid in her mind. She was really afraid that they would even fight over a slap.
It’s hard to explain what I think of Fu Rouyun.
Before, he had approached her because he wanted to meet the person he wanted to meet through him and draw comfort from his selfish desires. But now he wanted to put aside this influence - after all, one cannot always dwell on the past. The blow of being exposed for escaping had also made him sober up a lot. Cen Xue tried to look at Fu Rouyun's true nature more squarely, but he didn't expect that another kind of attraction would appear, and in the end the distance remained the same.
Even more intimate.
Feelings are such a complicated thing.
"Why aren't you talking?" Cen Xue sat down beside him.
Fu Rouyun turned his head away and tried to avoid him as if he was throwing a tantrum.
His chest heaved a few times, and he suddenly turned back to stare at Cen Xue, his eyes surprisingly moist.
Fu Rouyun's face turned red: "That was my first kiss."
Cen Xue: “…Ah.”
The first kiss is the one that cannot be wasted.
"I'm going to work hard now," Fu Rouyun said angrily. He was mad at himself for letting her down. "I'm going to cover up everything I just did!"
After saying that, he pounced on Cen Xue.
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