Electric Phantom [Entertainment]

Maybe it's because of a cold, maybe it's been too long since I haven't slept for such a long time, Wei Zhuang slept very deeply this time, the bed was very warm, and when she was unconscious, she felt someone touching her forehead.

"Well, the fever is finally gone." Someone whispered in her ear, and her forehead was touched softly.

Xiaoyuan...

"Sleep well." She tucked her quilt, and then the surrounding was empty, she should have gotten up.

Sleep for a while, Wei Zhuang wanted to tell her, but she was too tired, and fell asleep as soon as she moved.

She didn't know how long she slept, but she finally woke up. After sitting for a few seconds, she lowered her eyes to look at the side of her body, and stroked it with her hands. It was a sign that someone had really slept, not that she was dreaming.

Wei Zhuang smiled a little, and she went to the shower room to take a shower. After coming out, she felt much lighter in spirit and body, and she went out again.

She came to the kitchen and found that familiar figure busy.

She was wearing a beige gray sweater, which seemed to be her own clothes, just reaching the length of her thighs, with a pair of straight, fine-textured long legs underneath.

She was making a sandwich, muttering in her mouth, "The doctor said to eat something easy to digest, light..."

"Then give her some more fruit..."

"Strawberries, oranges, and green grapes..."

Weizhuang leaned against the wall and looked at it for a long time, until Xiaoyuan turned around with the plate in his hand, "Huh?"

"Are you awake?" Her smile was heartbreakingly bright, "The porridge is ready, too."

Brunch is lean meat porridge with lettuce, crab stick egg lettuce sandwich, fruit plate.

Xiaoyuan smiled, "Do you know what your chef brought me? Haha, he actually brought me pickled vegetables!"

"Hey, don't eat it, this is spicy, a specialty of Rongcheng, so delicious!"

"I finally got off the show, I want to eat more delicious food, he said to make me skewers tonight!"

Xiaoyuan shook his head happily.

"Is the porridge I made delicious? Drink more."

"Although I don't have a fever, I still need to take other medicines later."

"And you can rest for two days, and go to work before you wait." She pouted and glanced at her reproachfully.

Weizhuang found that she couldn't say anything, and couldn't look away, so she responded naturally.

"You are so good! Xiaozhuangzhuang!" Xiaoyuan blinked at her, and there seemed to be spring waves in his eyes.

Wei Zhuang discovered one thing, it seemed that every time Xiaoyuan received a drama, and every time she came back from the crew after the drama, she became more charming and graceful, and she looked radiant.

However, Weizhuang's expression was a little unnatural, "...can you stop calling me Xiaozhuangzhuang?"

"Ah? Can't you call it that?" Xiaoyuan held his chin, "Then call you Dazhuangzhuang?"

Wei Zhuang: "..."

"Yeah, I still think Xiao Zhuangzhuang sounds good! Hahahaha!" Her smile was hit, and her nose wrinkled slightly.

Wei Zhuang let out a sigh of relief, realizing for the nth time that he had nothing to do.

After breakfast, Xiaoyuan stared at Weizhuang to take the medicine, and took her temperature again, 36.6.

"Fortunately, fortunately, it's not so uncomfortable now, is it?"

"I'm already fine."

"That's good." Xiaoyuan approached her with blinking eyes, "Can I say now, you look super cute when you're sick."

Wei Zhuang: "..."

"But it's better not to get sick!" She wrapped her soft arms around her waist, Wei Zhuang's eyes fell, moving from her legs to her face, her thoughts were half a beat behind, and she could only respond, " ……Um."

There was a few seconds of silence.

Wei Zhuang asked: "Is the filming going well?"

"It's going well, very good." Xiaoyuan looked at her.

"……That……"

Xiao Yuan bent his lips, hugged her and kissed her.

Wei Zhuang raised his hand to stroke her hair, "...I thought you would be so happy to be on the set!"

"Why? I... miss you every day."

These words are actually quite watery. She is really busy when she is busy on the set, especially when she is adjusting her status to catch up with the progress. Sometimes when she is busy, she chats concisely, so Xiaoyuan gets stuck while talking, and her expression is a bit empty.

Wei Zhuang narrowed his eyes, and turned her face lightly, "...then you haven't forgotten what you promised me, have you?"

"Huh?" Xiao Yuan blinked.

When she visited the set last time, in order to comfort, or coax Wei Zhuang, she said that when she finished filming, she would listen to Wei Zhuang for everything when she returned to Shencheng, and she would never "resist".

"Well, of course I remember!" Xiaoyuan smiled, "I'll cook for you from now on, okay?"

"You don't need to cook."

"Ah? You think I don't know how to make a big meal. Isn't the sandwich I just made delicious?"

"Delicious." Wei Zhuang took her over and lowered his voice, "I was full just now, and now I want to eat you."

She seldom said provocative words like this, so when she said it, the power was unstoppable, Xiao Yuan's face turned red all of a sudden, and the woman's ending sound reached the eardrums, bringing a familiar numbness.

"...You, you are not fully recovered yet..." Xiaoyuan murmured, but Wei Zhuang's appearance of fever yesterday flashed in her mind. A soft arc dotted with a little halo, gently rising and falling with her breathing, the picture was so clear and vivid that she blushed even more and her heart beat.

"...Huh? What did you just say?" The woman embraced her, and the next second they kissed.

Two months have passed in a flash, and every time we say goodbye and get together again, it is very precious and warm.

Xiaoyuan still cared a little bit about Wei Zhuang's cold, she couldn't breathe well, and panted, she persuaded: "Yes, or, tomorrow, tomorrow..."

She felt the body of the woman behind her become hotter, and hurriedly wanted to raise her hand to touch her forehead, but was grabbed by the woman. The tip of the woman's nose lowered and rubbed against her neck, revealing a trace of coquettishness in a very rare way. Means, "Xiaoyuan..."

Xiaoyuan's vision became blurred, and his hands softened.

The woman's lips gently kissed the skin from the side of her ears to her neck, and she raised her neck impatiently.

Sitting back in the woman's arms, the two of them are like entwined vines, entangled in intimacy, and filled with a moist fragrance.

In a daze, Xiaoyuan felt something slipping from between her feet, and her breathing and heartbeat became intermittent with the woman's movements...

After a long time, Xiao Yuan nestled in Wei Zhuang's arms, and the two cuddled quietly, feeling each other's heartbeat.

She was greedy for getting along at this moment, suddenly smiled, and asked: "If the two of us stay here and don't go out or work, how long do you think we will get bored?"

As soon as I asked the exit, I realized that this was a dangerous question.

Wei Zhuang lowered his eyes and stared at her, "What do you think?"

"Hey, you are so cunning, obviously I asked you."

Wei Zhuang chuckled, "One year? Two years? Three years?"

Xiaoyuan scratched her, "You are not answering at all, you are asking back!"

"There are options for you to choose."

"This is not a multiple-choice question! You are my question and threw it to me! Hmph!"

Wei Zhuang just smiled but didn't answer.

Xiaoyuan couldn't do anything wrong, so he deliberately sullenly said, "I think it's a month at most, you can't lose your job at all."

Wei Zhuang stared into her eyes, with a half-smile, "You can stop acting for a month, what about that year?"

"..." Xiaoyuan also felt that she couldn't take a break from work for a year, and she didn't want to talk to anyone, so she had to give up and not turn her face, "Okay."

Wei Zhuang looked at her, "Are you angry?"

"No." Xiaoyuan pointed the back of his head at her deliberately.

Wei Zhuang squeezed her fingers, "Of course I want to spend more time with you."

Xiaoyuan didn't hold back, turned around and hugged her, with a sweet smile on his face, "I knew it! Hahahaha!"

Wei Zhuang hugged her, feeling in his heart, this acting... is too superficial, so easy to guess!

Her eyes also smiled.

The two laughed and laughed for a while, and then nestled together again inseparable.

Suddenly, something floated outside the window, Xiao Yuan blinked, raised his head and said to Wei Zhuang, "It seems to be snowing."

In Shencheng in the south, the temperature is very low in winter, and it rains a lot. It rarely snows, and it is difficult to pile up when it happens occasionally.

As he said, sure enough, looking out from the floor-to-ceiling windows, countless tiny snowflakes were swirling, floating, and falling, just like the scenes in movies.

This is the first snow of the year, the first snow.

Countless film and television works like the image of the first snow. Snow is the scenery only in winter. Winter means that in the second half of the year, people will always have some feelings at the end of each stage. Looking forward to obtaining is the end and the beginning.

This complex feeling of touch will make people have a desire to express and convey, and it will also make people extremely soft, just like them at this moment.

"Yeah." Wei Zhuang put his arms around her, and looked at the snowflakes with her, she said: "Xiao Yuan, go on vacation with me."

Xiaoyuan suddenly understood Chuxue's romance.