: lifetime

The little girl didn't know why someone suddenly appeared and heard the word "early love", and she blushed on the spot: "Sorry, I, I just want to be friends with Li Ge."
She was holding her cell phone with an awkward expression.
The man who appeared suddenly looked very gloomy at her. She felt like she was staring at a demon and she might lose her life at any time.
The fear made her step back unconsciously.
"Tingting?" Li Zhao looked at Yan Ting, who was suddenly surprised, "how are you here?"
This is the infield shooting. Unrelated personnel cannot enter.
"Mr. Li, hello." Qin Xiao stepped out from behind Yan Ting: "I'm here to do something, just come and see with Mr. Ting."
After speaking, he turned and walked to the side, saying hello to the studio staff.
"Did you finish filming?" Yan Ting's voice was a little hoarse and it sounded strange. Li Zhao looked up at him and didn't see anything wrong with him.
"Sit down and drink some water first." Li Zhao handed the water cup to Yan Ting: "I've had this cup, don't you mind?"
Brothers, using cups with each other seems to be fine.
The moment Yan Ting took the cup, and put her lips on the edge of the cup, she looked up at the girl standing in front of Li Zhao, just like a bad snoring mother-in-law.
Li Zhao saw the little girl with red eyes, looked at some pitiful, and then looked down at Yan Ting, holding a cup and drinking quietly. He accompanied and laughed: "I don't usually use WeChat. If you need it, you can add my assistant. WeChat, if you need help, you can tell him. "
The little girl heard that Li Zhao was rejecting her, and a young girl broke her heart into a dregs, and reluctantly smiled, "Thank you, bother."
After saying that, we didn't increase the available WeChat and turned away.
"Dake, please follow me and don't let the little girl get into trouble." Li Zhao sighed and turned to Yan Ting and said, "You are so fierce that you scared the little girl."
Yan Ting squeezed the cup tightly.
"Like you, I don't know which girl dared to be with you." Li Zhao saw Yan Ting lowering her head and didn't speak, thinking he had realized his own mistake, and reluctant to continue saying: "Don't do this next time. "
"You're blaming me for affecting your friendship with girls?"
The word "in love" turned around in the throat a few times, but Yan Ting couldn't say anything, and it finally became "make good friends."
"Actually, even if you don't speak, I will refuse her." Li Zhao laughed: "A simple and lovely girl, why waste time on me."
Simply cute?
Pure ... cute? !!
Yes, cute girls are, of course, simple and cute in the hearts of young boys.
Yan Ting wanted to cover Li Zhao's eyes and cover his mouth. He didn't want others in his eyes, and he didn't want to praise others in his mouth.
He even kept him in the room, no one except him was allowed to see him.
"You're fine." Yan Ting turned the cup in her circle and got up and said, "I'll go outside to ventilate, you continue to shoot."
"Wait!" Li Zhao gave Yan Ting the scarf on the chair: "There is no air conditioner outside, you should bring this."
Yan Ting stared at the scarf in Li Zhao's hand for two seconds, and took it in silence. Everything here made him feel noisy. He strode out of the video studio, and the cold penetrated through the clothes, making his hustle and bustle of his brain gradually quiet.
The scarf in his hand was soft and warm, and he squeezed it slowly and slowly loosened.
Will tells him that there are things that cannot be done.
There were footsteps nearby, and he looked up, and the little girl who had just run away was standing at the end of the corridor. He looked at her blankly, his eyes filled with indifference.
"I'm sorry." The little girl cried in her voice: "I must be a little farther away from Li and don't love him early."
Yan Ting ignored her and slowly walked away with her scarf.
"Sir." Qin Xiaola opened the door and followed Yan Ting: "Mr. Li's filming is almost over. I will take you to the lounge for a while.
Yan Ting looked back at him, looking as if looking at a stranger.
Qin Xiao saw that the corners of his lips moved.
"Sir, what do you say?"
"Medicine." The expression on Yan Ting's face disappeared, and he changed back to the way he did not know Li Zhaoshi.
Qin Xiao was so nervous that he poured the medicine out and put it in Yan Ting's hand: "I'll get you water."
"No." Yan Wei swallowed the peculiar pill into his throat, Yan Ting expressionless: "Tell me after the filming."
The lounge was soundproofed. When Yan Ting walked into the room and closed the door, the whole world was quiet.
His world was originally so quiet.
After the WeChat incident, the little girl participating in the shooting was in a bad mood. Fortunately, she only needed to shoot her silhouette. After an hour or two, she finally ended the shooting.
Too late to remove makeup, Li Zhao stepped out of the video studio to find Yan Ting, and found that there was no figure of him outside.
"Where did you go?" Li Zhao took out her cell phone and was ready to call Yan Ting.
"Brother Li." The little girl chased out, her face pale: "The person just now, is ... your friend?"
Li Zhao nodded.
The little girl's face changed, and finally she whispered, "You need to be more careful." Looking down and hurried away, as if a dog was chasing behind.
Be careful?
Li Zhao is full of fog, watch out for the cold outside?
"Mr. Li." Qin Xiao came out of the corner. He glanced at the back of the little girl hurried away, and turned to smile at Li Zhao: "Mr. Ting is waiting for you in the lounge, I will take you there."
"Thank you." Li Zhao followed Qin Xiao: "Did Yan Ting feel uncomfortable? I don't think he has a good look just now."
"I'm not quite sure about this." Qin Xiao looked back at Li Zhao: "Mr. Ting usually doesn't like to talk and everything is buried in his heart. We outsiders really don't see anything wrong with him."
Hearing this, Li Zhao's pace accelerated.
"Mr. Li, Mr. Ting is in this lounge. There is still something to do with me, and I will be absent for a while." Qin Xiao pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose.
"Thank you." Li Zhao hurriedly thanked him, pushed in the door, and saw Yan Ting leaning on the sofa, looking pale and sickly, but with a graceful posture.
This reminded him of the picture of Miss Xu hanging on the wall of Cangshi Watch Collection Room.
Tingting's eyebrows and temperament are similar to that of Miss Xu.
When she noticed someone entering the room, Yan Ting slowly opened her eyes and saw that Li Zhaohou was standing at the door.
"Is your face so bad? Isn't it uncomfortable?" Li Zhao strode to Yan Ting and reached out to probe his forehead.
Yan Ting remained silent for a few seconds, leaning his head on Li Zhao: "Dizziness."
"Did you just blow out the cold wind from the video studio?" Li Zhao was anxious: "I knew I should stop you just now and not let you go out. Although the video studio is a bit noisy, it is better than blowing cold air outside. Is it medicine? "
"Eat." Yan Ting leaned on Li Zhao without moving away: "Don't move, let me lean on for a while."
"Okay." Li Zhao sat down on the sofa and let Yan Ting lean on his lap: "I'll rub your temples for you, it might be better."
"Ok."
Li Zhao's technique was not good. Yan Ting leaned on his warm thigh, closed his eyes and asked, "I just stopped you from exchanging WeChat with the girls. Did you blame me?"
"We are good buddies, how could I be angry with you because of this little thing." Li Zhao used his fingers to pull Yan Ting's hair back: "Not to mention I'm only 20 years old, and I'm two years younger than my legal marriage age. What a love story. "
The room was so quiet, Yan Ting opened his eyes: "In the future ... what kind of people would you like?"
Li Zhao's hand paused, and then he laughed softly and said, "Probably, I would like to give it to my family. She has me in her heart and she has me in her heart. She doesn't hate me to fart and grind my teeth to wear a vest. She's unkempt pajama slippers. She's late and I'll pick her up; I'm late home and she can leave me a lamp ... "
"Between husband and wife ... Probably like this?" Li Zhao didn't know how ordinary husbands and wives get along with each other. In his imagination, this model is probably the most perfect.
"How about the child?" Yan Ting's voice became hoarse again.
"I never thought about it." His memories before the age of ten were all abuse and beatings. After the age of ten, he was living in a welfare home. He didn't know how parents treat their children in a warm family: "It doesn't matter if you don't have children, we You can have cats and dogs together, or flowers and fish. "
"I'm all these ..." Yan Ting swallowed the unspoken words.
"what?"
"Nothing." Yan Ting closed her eyes again.
"Why do you suddenly care about things like dating?" Li Zhao raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of gossip: "Is there ... have someone you like?"
Yan Ting: "I've never been around anyone except you."
"That's true, too." Li Zhao nodded: "Forget it, we are all bachelors anyway, let us two bachelors rely on each other."
Yan Ting didn't speak.
"Huh?" Li Zhao poked Yan Ting's head lightly with his hand: "Yan bachelor, do you mean?"
"I've been playing bachelor all my life. Will you stay with me forever?"
"Okay." Li Zhao grinned. "When we are seventy or eighty, we will go fishing together. It's good."
"Do not raise dogs for flowers?"
"If you like it, we can also plant flowers. But if you are not in good health, don't keep a dog. Dogs will lose hair and have a bad respiratory tract."
"Okay, let's grow flowers and fish together." Yan Ting sat up and looked at Li Zhao's eyes: "Zhao Zhao, I took your words."
Li Zhao nodded while wondering in his heart. He always felt strange.
The author has something to say: Kindergarten is over, children are having fun together.
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