The little girl didn't know why someone suddenly appeared. When she heard the word "premature love", she blushed on the spot: "I'm sorry, I, I just want to be friends with Brother Li."
She was holding her cell phone, looking very embarrassed.
The man who suddenly appeared looked at her with extremely gloomy eyes. She felt like she was being stared at by a devil and that she might lose her life at any time.
The feeling of fear made her take a step back unconsciously.
"Tingting?" Li Zhao looked at Yan Ting who suddenly appeared in surprise: "Why are you here?"
This is the backstage shooting, no unauthorized personnel are allowed to enter.
"Hello, Mr. Li." Qin Xiao walked out from behind Yan Ting: "I came here to do something, so I came with... Mr. Ting to take a look."
After saying that, he turned around and walked to the side to greet the staff on the set.
"Have you finished filming?" Yan Ting's voice was a little hoarse and sounded a little strange. Li Zhao looked up at him, but didn't see anything wrong with him.
"Sit down first and drink some water." Li Zhao handed the cup to Yan Ting: "I've drunk from this cup before, do you mind?"
There seems to be nothing wrong between brothers using each other's cups.
The moment Yan Ting took the cup and put his lips to the rim, he looked up at the girl standing in front of Li Zhao, like an evil mother-in-law who was trying to break up a couple.
Li Zhao saw the little girl's red eyes, which looked a bit pitiful. Then he looked at Yan Ting, who was drinking water silently with his head down. He smiled and said, "I don't use WeChat very often. If you need anything, you can add my assistant's WeChat and tell him if you need any help."
The little girl heard that Li Zhao was rejecting her, and her heart was broken into pieces. She forced a smile and said, "Thank you, sorry for bothering you."
After saying that, he turned around and ran away without adding Jia Ke’s WeChat.
"Dake, go and take a look. Don't let anything happen to the little girl." Li Zhao sighed, turned his head and said to Yan Ting, "You are so fierce that you scared the little girl."
Yan Ting tightened his grip on the water cup.
"I don't know which girl would dare to be with you if you are like this." Li Zhao saw Yan Ting lowering his head and not talking, thinking that he had realized his mistake, and was reluctant to continue to talk to him: "Don't do this next time."
"Are you blaming me for affecting your friendship with girls?"
The word "fall in love" turned around in Yan Ting's throat for a few times, and he couldn't say it out loud, and finally it became "make friends".
"In fact, even if you didn't ask, I would have rejected her." Li Zhao smiled: "She is just a simple and lovely girl, why waste your time on me?"
Simply cute?
Simple...cute? !
Yes, in the hearts of young boys, cute girls are of course pure and cute.
Yan Ting wanted to cover Li Zhao's eyes and cover his mouth. He doesn't want anyone else in his eyes, and doesn't want to praise anyone else with his mouth.
He even locked him in the room and wouldn't let anyone see him except him.
"You're fine." Yan Ting turned the cup in his hand around, stood up and said, "I'm going to go outside to get some fresh air, you continue filming."
"Wait!" Li Zhao handed the scarf on the chair to Yan Ting: "There is no air conditioning outside, take this with you."
Yan Ting stared at the scarf in Li Zhao's hand for two seconds, then took it in silence. Everything here seemed noisy to him. He strode out of the studio. The cold air penetrated his clothes and gradually quieted his noisy brain.
The scarf in his hand was soft and warm. He squeezed it tightly and then slowly released it.
Will told him that there were some things he could not do.
He heard footsteps nearby and looked up. The little girl who had just run away was standing at the end of the corridor. He looked at her expressionlessly, his eyes full of indifference.
"Yes, I'm sorry." The little girl's voice was filled with tears: "I will definitely stay away from Brother Li and not fall in love with him too early."
Yan Ting ignored her and walked away slowly with the scarf.
"Sir." Qin Xiao opened the door and followed Yan Ting: "Mr. Li's filming is about to end. I will take you to the lounge to sit for a while."
Yan Ting looked back at him, his eyes acting as if he was looking at a stranger.
Qin Xiao saw the corners of his lips move.
"What did you say, sir?"
"Medicine." The expression on Yan Ting's face disappeared, and he returned to the way he was before he met Li Zhao.
Qin Xiao's heart tightened, and he poured out the medicine and put it in Yan Ting's hand: "I'll go get you some water."
"No need." Yan Ting swallowed the strange-tasting pill and said expressionlessly, "Tell me after the shooting is over."
The lounge is well soundproofed. The moment Yan Ting walked into the room and closed the door, the whole world became quiet.
His world was originally so quiet.
After the WeChat incident, the girl who participated in the shooting was in a bad mood. Fortunately, we only needed to shoot her silhouette, and after an hour or two, we finally finished the shooting.
Without time to remove makeup, Li Zhao walked out of the studio to look for Yan Ting, but found that he was nowhere to be seen outside.
"Where did you go?" Li Zhao took out his cell phone and prepared to call Yan Ting.
"Brother Li." The little girl chased him out, her face pale: "That person just now, is he... your friend?"
Li Zhao nodded.
The little girl's face changed, and finally she whispered, "You have to be more careful." She lowered her head and ran away quickly, as if a dog was chasing her.
What to be careful about?
Li Zhao was confused. Should I be careful because it’s cold outside?
"Mr. Li." Qin Xiao walked out from the corner. He glanced at the girl's hurried back, turned to Li Zhao and said with a smile, "Mr. Ting is waiting for you in the lounge. I'll take you there."
"Thank you." Li Zhao followed behind Qin Xiao and asked, "Is Yan Ting feeling unwell? I saw that he looked a little unwell when he first arrived."
"I'm not sure about that." Qin Xiao turned around and looked at Li Zhao: "Mr. Ting doesn't like to talk usually. He keeps everything to himself. We outsiders can't really tell that there's anything wrong with him."
Hearing this, Li Zhao quickened his pace.
"Mr. Li, Mr. Ting is in this lounge. I have something else to do here, so I'll excuse myself for a moment." Qin Xiao pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose: "If you have anything, you can call the staff here."
"Thank you." Li Zhao thanked him hurriedly, pushed the door open, and saw Yan Ting leaning on the sofa. His face looked a little sickly pale, but his posture was exceptionally elegant.
This reminded him of the photo of Miss Xu hanging on the wall of the Cangshi watch collection room.
Tingting's features and temperament are somewhat similar to those of Miss Xu.
Noticing someone entering the room, Yan Ting slowly opened his eyes. After seeing that it was Li Zhao standing at the door, the coldness in his eyes gradually faded away.
"You look so bad, are you feeling unwell?" Li Zhao strode to Yan Ting and put his hand on his forehead.
Yan Ting was silent for a few seconds, then leaned his head towards Li Zhao: "I feel dizzy."
"Did you get blown by the cold wind when you left the studio just now?" Li Zhao said anxiously, "If I had known, I should have stopped you from going out. Although it's a little noisy in the studio, it's better than being blown by the cold wind outside. Have you taken your medicine?"
"I ate it." Yan Ting leaned against Li Zhao without moving away: "Don't move, let me lean against you for a while."
"Okay." Li Zhao sat down on the sofa and let Yan Ting lean on his thigh: "I'll rub your solar plexus for you, maybe it will feel better."
"Um."
Li Zhao's technique was not very good. Yan Ting leaned on his warm thighs, closed his eyes and asked, "I stopped you from exchanging WeChat with a girl just now. Are you blaming me?"
"We are good friends. How could I be angry with you over such a small matter?" Li Zhao used his fingers to push Yan Ting's hair back. "Besides, I am only 20 years old, two years away from the legal marriage age. What's the point of dating?"
The room was very quiet. Yan Ting opened his eyes and said, "In the future...what kind of person will you like?"
Li Zhao's hand paused for a moment, then he chuckled: "Maybe, she will like the one who is in my family. She has me in her heart, and I have her in my heart. She doesn't mind me farting, grinding my teeth and wearing a vest, and I don't mind her unkempt hair, pajamas and slippers. If she comes back late, I will pick her up; if I go home late, she can leave a light on for me..."
"Between husband and wife...is probably like this?" Li Zhao didn't know how ordinary couples got along with each other. In his imagination, this was probably the most perfect model.
"Where is the child?" Yan Ting's voice became hoarse again.
“I haven’t thought about it.” His memories before the age of ten were all abuse and beatings. After the age of ten, he lived in an orphanage. He didn’t know how parents in a warm family treated their children: “It’s okay not to have children. We can raise cats and dogs together, or grow flowers and go fishing. It doesn’t matter.”
"I know all these..." Yan Ting swallowed the words he had not said.
"What?"
"Nothing." Yan Ting closed his eyes again.
"Why are you suddenly concerned about love?" Li Zhao raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of gossip: "Could it be... that you have someone you like?"
Yan Ting: "Besides you, there has never been anyone else around me."
"That's true." Li Zhao nodded: "Forget it, we are both single anyway, so let us two singles depend on each other."
Yan Ting didn't say anything.
"Hmm?" Li Zhao gently poked Yan Ting's head with his hand: "Yan is a bachelor, don't you think so?"
"I will be single for my whole life, will you stay with me for the rest of my life?"
"Okay." Li Zhao smiled and said, "When we are old, we can go fishing together. That would be nice."
“Don’t you have a dog or grow flowers?”
"If you like, we can also plant flowers. But if you are not in good health, don't keep a dog. Dogs will shed hair, which is not good for your respiratory tract."
"Okay, let's plant flowers and go fishing together." Yan Ting sat up and looked into Li Zhao's eyes: "Zhao Zhao, I'll remember what you said."
Li Zhao nodded, but he was confused in his heart, as if something was strange.
The author has something to say: The kindergarten get out of class is over and the children are playing happily together.
Baby Ting sat on the stool: My feet hurt, my hands hurt, my whole body hurts, I want Zhaozhao to accompany me.
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