Sweet Nothings

Huo Yunshen also stunned the cat doll and Yanqing hugged him. She thought that such a picture must look silly, but she was in it and just wanted to cry.

She couldn't tell what she was doing right, and she was confused and split.

Pure emotional comfort, she actively gave it, approached him, accompanied him to cook dinner, sang and coaxed him, she was very willing.

But active physical contact is another meaning for her, want to give her the person who truly loves and really loves her, not...become a substitute.

In addition, Yan Qing is more afraid that excessive physical intimacy will confuse this relationship. Once the defense line of each other is broken, she will be fooled by him and sink all the way.

What will she do after the three-year deadline.

Too deep into the play will not break the bones.

But all the worries and hesitations collapsed when he witnessed Huo Yunshen holding the doll.

She looked sad and died, and wanted to make him happier, even if she knew it was a bottomless pit, as long as she could warm him, she also volunteered to jump repeatedly.

Yan Qing rubbed the wetness of her eyelashes on Huo Yun's deep hair tips, folded her arms and wrapped around his shoulders.

Just hug him!What's the big deal!

She held her heart, just don't fall for him.

"Look, you are pitiful, and even tie the doll's hair band," Yan Qing said with a nasal voice. "I admit, I was too impersonal before. Isn't it over to hug you?"

Huo Yunshen couldn't hear Yan Qingqing's voice very loudly, and his heart was full of fierce heartbeats.

He slowly put the cat doll aside, with blue muscles on the back of his hand.

Yan Qing asked worriedly: "Is it better? Can you try to sleep? You--"

Halfway through the conversation, the man she embraced suddenly pulled her arm away, turned the chair back, hugged her tightly face-to-face, and squeezed her waist cleverly. On his lap.

This pose is more suitable for intimacy.

Huo Yunshen embedded her in her chest, pressing her back with one hand, holding her turbulent head with one hand, semi-mandatedly imprisoned, and eager to absorb her temperature.

Yan Qing's body temperature soared, and she wanted to push him, but she felt unsuitable. After all, she was willing to run.

She gave up and honestly nestled in his chest for a while, until he hugged him more and more, causing her to suffocate, she discussed with a dumb voice: "Deep, that, I can't breathe..."

Huo Yun didn't let go, but lifted her a little higher, allowing her to breathe smoothly.

Yan Qing's ears couldn't be hot, and she embarrassedly pulled her hair to block it: "Is it all right? You can't hold it in vain, you have to fight for a good night's sleep."

"Not enough," he refused mumblely. "Hold for another ten minutes."

"You are still timing accurately," Yan Qing laughed, "Don't be too aggressive at once."

Huo Yun was stubbornly trapped by her: "The next time I don't know how long to wait."

Yan Qing was already psychologically prepared. This kind of thing could not be a one-off. She opened her mouth and was responsible.

She reluctantly conformed to his stiff neck, and said softly, "I promise you, if your sleep tonight does improve, then I will give you a hug before going to bed on all days when I stay at home, It’s not counted as a point exchange, OK?"

Huo Yunshen's arms stretched hard, rushing to agree: "Okay."

Yan Qing tried to earn a bit and asked euphemistically, "Then let me get up?"

Huo Yunshen did not make Yan Qing turn her wish, turned her around in the direction of the leg, let her back to him, and continued to hug, he took a blank piece of paper from the table, and the pen was inserted into her hand:" The rules for redemption of points are set now, or they will not fall asleep."

The reason is that the universal killer, Yan Qing only sits like President Huo on the thigh of Huo, holding a pen in his back.

rule……

It can't be too simple.

If it is easily achieved, he will still lose enthusiasm for eating.

Yan Qing one stroke: "Eat three meals a day, take the standard amount provided by the dietitian and take video recordings. Every ten times, change hands, twenty times, hugs, full..."

She paused for a moment and noticed that the pulse of the man was accelerating, biting her lip and writing: "...30 times, change your face to your forehead."

Then add: "After each exchange, the points are cleared and recorded again."

"Do you accept this?"

Huo Yunshen didn't say anything, but wrapped her hands with her large palms, and continued to write in the back with her pen: "Forty times, change me to your room to sleep on the floor, fifty times..."

He was too strong, and the nib punctured the paper: "Change the kiss."

Yan Qing's eyelashes flicked, turning back to look at the man's dark, stern eyes and asked, "Huo Yunshen, do you remember who I am?"

She is not Yun Qing... how could he want to kiss.

Huo Yun stared deeply at her biting red lips: "Of course I remember, no one knows better than I remember."

After all, Yan Qing respected Mr. Huo’s ideas. Fifty meals that met the standard of food intake were definitely a problem in his current situation. With so many rewards in front of him, he would definitely exchange them. Know when.

Let me promise first. It’s not a big deal. It’s not a lie to let the dragonfly take some water.

For the time being... I don't want to let him down.

Yan Qing went back to her room and took a box. It was the heart rate monitoring bracelet she bought for President Huo on the Internet. It just happened tonight.

She put the bracelet on him and told him: "This promise to test the quality of sleep, check the results tomorrow morning, there is progress, the embrace will take effect."

Yan Qing was still afraid that President Huo would dismiss this little thing that was not worth much and was not good-looking. He didn't expect him to caress back and forth lovingly, and his eyes were bright when he raised his eyes: "You gave me a gift."

Her threatening tone: "The performance is not good, the gift is to be recovered."

Huo Yun looked at her deeply, smiled faintly, leaned over to her ear, and said, "Don't even think about it."

The result was Yan Qing’s insomnia that night. She was trapped in a soft bed. Her head was full of Huo Yun’s strength and suffocation. She barely fell asleep in the early morning, and she had a pair of strong arms in her dream. He hugged her like he did, calling "Qing Qing" like a cry.

Yan Qing awakened, covered in cold sweat, his temples were wet.

She couldn't help thinking that some people called her "Qing Qing" in the past, she couldn't accept it at all, but Huo Yunshen called it from the beginning, she didn't feel any discomfort.

Probably... are you used to it?

At first, she and I lived between you and me. I guess I couldn't take care of these little things. Later, after listening too much, I got used to it.

Yan Qing thought so, but there was something like a needle deep in her head. She shook her head, pressed her eyebrow, and the phone beside her pillow shook: "Wife, breakfast is ready."

President Huo woke up!

She quickly got out of bed, took care of herself, and rushed downstairs to accept the results: "How?"

Huo Yun had more blood on his deep lips than yesterday. He raised his eyebrows slightly and showed her a clear waveform. There was a slight smile in her voice: "Deep sleep for an hour and a half without interruption in the middle."

Yan Qing is not happy, more uncomfortable.

Even sleeping for an hour and a half can make him happily show off. How did he get through so many days and nights before?

He saw her with a serious look and thought she regretted her smile. She suddenly lost her smile and tightened her eyebrows to confirm: "Yan Qing, I have made progress. You can't deny it."

Yan Qing took a deep breath and sweetly bent her eyes: "Say what you said."

But she couldn't help herself, the next knockout was about to come, and she needed to hurry to do new ideas for the team to perform. The fate of the six people all hung on her, and her time was totally insufficient. Way to hug him before going to bed.

After the meal, Huo Yunshen sent Yan Qing to the program group.

Before leaving, Yan Qing had opened the car door and could not help looking back at him again.

The light in the early morning was still very weak, leaving only thin threads of light infiltrating the car window, spread on Huo Yunshen's side face, handsome, forbearing, hiding deep tenderness.

She couldn't help but ask: "I can't put you first, are you angry?"

Huo Yun laughed quietly: "I am learning habits and will improve."

Sleep will improve, and eating will improve.

Even learning to accept the facts ignored by her will also improve.

Progressing, she could fall in love with him again one day.

Yan Qing enters the practice room, hangs down a four-day countdown, and starts the preparation for the wasteful sleep.

In the short time left, she overturned the previous arrangements and rebuilt the new plan, with the unanimous support of the team. Everyone voluntarily took her as the center, cooperated as much as possible, and also did the due confidentiality.

Little Curly Hair is indignant: "You don't know what you said, just because our team members are the most hierarchical. There are several groups waiting to watch the excitement. They talked in secret and said that the final stage effect is definitely not good. Not only your S can’t be guaranteed, we all have to fall to the end."

Ouyang pouted: "Those little girls are clinging to the grass, and when they are instigated, they will gossip and do not care."

Yan Qing smiled.

President Huo was unconditionally satisfied with her wishes. She did not want any rumors from the outside world. He went out on the wide net and invested several high-profile variety shows in a high-profile, including the men’s team draft. Media companies, many first-line entertainers learn that it is Huo's handwriting, and they are all eager to sign the past.

Guided by such a few gossip news and marketing numbers, when the public naturally obscured the primary assessment, Huo's special maintenance for her gradually evolved into "Huo Hu is only interested in contaminating the entertainment industry. Portal, just sign some new faces that can be red".

Yan Qing's name was placed in one of the "new faces" and was put together with many people. Although her topic and popularity steadily climbed, it was related to Huo Shi and the so-called "Miss of the Giants" It is gradually fading.

Moreover, Huo Yunshen itself is a famous cold-hearted, and no one can think that a small new man who seems to have been accidentally brushed by him will be his legitimate wife.

A brief contact with President Huo, and besides Yan Qing’s recent incident of being framed by Yun Ling, he did not show any special identity background. This group of young girls who have seen the gossip on the Internet will inevitably fall down, not to her Due to the previous diligence and awe, there are still some people who are not satisfied with life.

Yan Qing does not matter: "Don't care about them, be yourself."

At the beginning of this round of knockout, the role of the mentor group will change from "decisive" to "assistant". The ranking and removal of each player will be comprehensively determined by the online voting channel and a thousand public review votes on the program recording site. .

Face the real audience and fans right away and say that not being nervous is fake.

The night before the recording, in the sweaty practice room, the little curly hair asked Yan Qing: "Aren't you panic? So many people watched us perform."

Yan Qing looked out at the starry sky outside the window. In front of her at home that night, Huo Yun waved a temporary glow stick and said to her, "You are better than anyone."

She was a little lost.

After four days in the morning and early return, she didn’t see her cell phone very much, but Huo Yunshen regularly sent a video of her meal every day. She could see that he was not eating well. lip.

After this recording, she will go home several times to accompany him...

"Speaking, what do you think? Just notified on the radio, let's quickly choose costumes."

Yan Qing was stern.

She actually... thinking of him.

Yan Qing exhaled and took the time to lead the team away.

Their performance is called "Flying Birds". To achieve the best stage effect, clothing is very important, and the style provided by the program team must be limited. Go early to choose the best one possible.

A group of six people happened to be in the practice room next door, walking in front of them, talking to each other and ridiculing.

"Has Yan Qing really had a background? The previous rehearsal was so big, don't blow it out yourself."

"Who knows, President Huo hasn't shown up since, and it doesn't seem to care much about her."

"Her half of the group's crane this time is definitely finished, and it's still mysterious to close the door. I guess she will give up the team effect, only to sing well, and then she will be scolded for her selfishness on the Internet."

"I thought I would sit in the C position with a high starting point. I'll wait for the tragedy this time."

Ouyang sullenly, she would go to work before catching up, Yan Qing pulled her in time: "Don't be impulsive, do the right thing first."

The team arrived at the props room for clothing selection one step faster than them. On the layers of activity hangers, there was a group of eye-catching feather elements.

Yan Qing's eyes lighted up slightly, the feather element, and "Flying Birds" fit, other groups are not necessary, wearing it does not match the performance style, but it will be abrupt.

She went straight towards the set of clothes, and the staff said with a smile: "This set is very special, suitable for you."

Yan Qing's finger was about to touch the skirt, and the other hand stretched out suddenly, dragging it over like a snatch.

She looked up, the team captain who satirized them outside the practice room just now.

"Here comes first, we want it," the captain is currently ranked second, Xiang from Shigao, has been very unhappy that Yan Qing was stealing the limelight, she rarely got the opportunity, she intends to ask in front of everyone, "You should not snatch ? Or do you admit that your team has no confidence to rely on clothes?"

Yan Qing frowned: "This set is not in line with your style."

The captain snorted softly: "It's fine if you don't want to."

Say to greet the team members immediately, and take away the whole group of feathers.

Yan Qing They will definitely fall miserably. She just wants her to not rely on modeling.

Anyway, Yan Qing no longer supported her, and it didn't matter on the bar. She moved back in order to vacate the highest position.

Ouyang couldn't help it anymore, he rolled his sleeves up, Yan Qing stopped her again, and said, "If you make trouble, you will only make jokes and rumors, don't you think we can't do it, then use the strength on the spot prove."

The performance is good enough to make up for the lack of clothing.

It was already early in the morning when Yan Qing returned to the dormitory.

She reached out her phone and wanted to flip through Huo Huo’s video today, and was surprised to find that the last one was just sent ten minutes ago.

Yun Shen: "Are you asleep?"

She hurried forward, and he went from nine in the evening until now, every half an hour.

"I haven't seen you in four days."

"Can you come out? I'm downstairs."

"One minute will do."

There are many, until just now: "Are you asleep?"

His words were simple and he did not intentionally give her any emotions, but Yan Qing felt that the whole person was soaked in lemon juice, sour from the skin and bones.

She did not reply, fearing that he would return in case he had already left.

Yan Qing put everything else behind her head, and she hurried downstairs in a coat. She was worried that the elevator was too loud to attract attention. She was walking on the step ladder, and she was breathless when she reached the first floor.

The security guard fell asleep, and there was a small door next door that was unlocked. She went out with her heart in mind, only to find it was snowing, and a thin layer of pure white on the ground.

After Yan Qing ran to the building, where he often parked, he saw a tall figure standing in the snow from a distance, looking up at the direction of her dormitory.

She seemed to lose her voice for a moment, rubbing the corners of her eyes blown by the wind, and hurried to him quickly.

Huo Yunshen lowered his head when he heard the sound, and the flashing light in his eyes was brighter than the broken snow under the lamp.

He strode up, unbuttoned the coat as he walked, opened the warm shirt, and wrapped her thinly.

"you……"

"I'm not breaking the rules," he sighed contentedly in his throat, bending his spine and hugging her. "I'm sleeping in the car tonight, so come and ask my wife for a hug that owes four days."