It is better to fall in love than to tear down CP [entertainment circle]

Luo Yunqu had to be vigilant all the time these days. After the door opened with a "da da", he quickly ran back to the bed and found a weak-looking posture to lie down.

The advantage of slow recovery from injuries is that there is always someone to cook food for. For the sake of delicious food, he feels that it is not shameful to pretend to be weak once in a while. After all, people die for money and birds die for food, not to mention that he has a good reason.

Thinking of when he fell off the horse, Bu Qingyun clung to him tightly, gripped her thin waist, and held her in her arms very securely, as if something was lost and found again. I think it's okay to die like this.

Anyway, Bu Qingyun owed him one more time.

There was a sound of shoes being changed at the door, followed by the sound of footsteps. Bu Qingyun held a plastic bag and opened the door of Luo Yunqu's room, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

In the past few days, apart from having to go to the company to prepare a new album during the day, I come back to cook for Luo Yunqu at night. The food is just bought from the supermarket downstairs. I ask what I want to eat, mainly to see how he is recovering.

But today it seems that I have to rest for a few days!

Bu Qingyun was not bothered, he thought very simply, and took care of Luo Yunqu until he was fully recovered.

Luo Yunqu recalled the dishes he had eaten in the past few days one by one. The tuna in sesame crispy crust he ate the day before yesterday, the crispy spiced duck with cherry sauce the day before yesterday, and the deep-fried sea bass he ate yesterday.In order to wait for Bu Qingyun to cook for him, he didn't eat much all day. Now he was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back, and his saliva almost flowed out just thinking about it.

"You can do whatever you want, I'm not picky!" Luo Yunqu changed into a comfortable posture, with a sly smile blooming on his gentle brows and eyes.

At this time, an untimely "cuckoo" sound broke someone's dignity, Bu Qingyun was a little embarrassed, after all, he made people wait too long, but Luo Yunqu can eat all the dishes he cooks, maybe he is really not picky eater , so when buying vegetables, I always follow my own mood. Today I want to make something light, so I have red wine poached eggs with fried asparagus.

Before going to the kitchen, he took out a few cartons of milk from the plastic bag, "Here, the doctor said that more calcium should be added to help recovery." Then, after hesitating for a moment, he took out a bag of lemon candy from the plastic bag and handed it to the doctor. He said, "This... can satisfy my hunger for a while."

"I'll go, Tang!" Luo Yunqu took Tang in surprise, as if looking at a strange species, but he felt strangely in his heart, feeling that his withered and decayed childhood was recovered in another way, there was a young bud that died halfway trembled a bit.

He removed the candy wrapper and threw it into his mouth. A fresh lemon wrapped in sweetness rolled on the tip of his tongue, plucking his nerves, and his mood instantly brightened.

Half an hour later, Luo Yunqu finally ate the only meal of the day. He was very satisfied and even poured a glass of red wine.

Bu Qingyun looked at him, very surprised why someone can treat eating as a ritual, every chewing is like a date with food, it feels good, sparks will collide between lips and teeth, the mood dances with it, it doesn’t feel good , simply give up and never look back.

Looking at the satiety on his face, Bu Qingyun felt that he was very satisfied with this date.

After drinking and eating, Luo Yunqu may have eaten very happily, and then thought of the owner of the food, and it was rare to think that the other party didn't seem to eat.

"That..." He finally felt a little ashamed to eat alone, "Why don't you eat?"

"When I first left the company, I ate casually outside." Bu Qingyun never thought that eating was so important, as long as he could make music, he could eat instant noodles every day.

Luo Yunqu seemed very puzzled, "You eat so casually, why are you so good at cooking?"

Why is cooking so good?

Maybe it's Bu Qiuchi's culinary skills. Well, the cannon fodder is around her, so it's inevitable that she can cook. As for not showing it in front of Luo Yunqu before, it may be that they chased and ran away, and never settled down to understand each other.

"My mother used to be the chef of western food in a hotel, so I naturally learned from him." Bu Qingyun replied truthfully, he wanted to go back to the room early, and the lyrics of "Rebellion" have not been found yet.

"It's such a pity. If I had known that you were so good at cooking, maybe our relationship could go a step further." Luo Yunqu crossed his legs and said regretfully.

Don't, no regrets!

"Do you have anything else to do? If not, I'll go back to my room." Bu Qingyun didn't want to hear his regrets about his past love history, and was thinking about how he felt about writing lyrics tonight.

Just as he was about to turn around and go back to the room, Luo Yunqu clasped his wrist with his backhand, "Don't go! I'll take you to experience something special." Maybe he had eaten the other party's meal and wanted to introduce him to what he liked.

Before Bu Qingyun objected, Luo Yunqu pulled him out of the house. When Bu Qingyun realized that the other party had fully recovered, he was already stuffed into a bright green Lamborghini.

"You...have recovered?" Bu Qingyun was surprised and annoyed. She had been worrying about the other party for the past few days, but he lied to him.

Luo Yunqu raised the corners of his lips, the meaning was very clear, this little dumb crane is really easy to deceive.

Little Goose likes the fun of extreme speed. That day, when he looked at his trophy, his expression inadvertently revealed his enthusiasm for extreme speed. Although he looked cold on the outside, he hid his enthusiasm in his heart, because no song could make his blood boil, but "Disobedience" did it.

This can only show that the composer is not only fanatical in heart, but also extremely musically talented.

Such a person, he yearns for perfection.

Luo Yunqu stepped up the accelerator, the Lamborghini let out a deep roar, but Bu Qingyun fell silent.

After the violent roar and tremor, a huge force lifted him up until he reached a place beyond the reach of others. Everyone surrendered under their feet, and he became the king of his own world. Who would dare to disobey him!

Vigorous passion!

A force so strong that it cannot be shaken!

Under the calm sea level, there are surging waves and an impending tsunami.

He finally understood that so many people like Speed, because it feels really fascinating.

When it came to the drift training ground, Luo Yunqu went down to modify the car, and Bu Qingyun could only follow behind. This was his first time here, and everything seemed fresh.

This is a top-level racing training ground. There are already several modified cars moving at extremely high speeds on the track. Accompanied by a huge roar, the tires rubbed against each other and sparks crackled, and the young men and women who watched blew sharp whistles.

When they entered the modification workshop, there were already rich second generations waiting for them, and they chatted in twos and threes while waiting for the car.

"Hi! Luo Yunqu, long time no see," a young man dressed in a strange way greeted him, with a gangster air all over his body, he glanced at Bu Qingyun, with a blatantly frivolous tone, "Why? This time Another one?"

This young man's name is Peng Chunlai. He was reborn as an upstart by luck. He doesn't know the sufferings of the world.

Luo Yunqu was too lazy to talk to him, but because of Bu Qingyun's face, he could only deal with it, "Don't talk nonsense, this is my teammate, do you understand?"

Peng Chunlai smiled nonchalantly, "A friend can also become a lover, it's just a matter of a card, it doesn't matter if you recognize it early or late!"

"I've said it all, we're friends, don't you understand people's language?" Luo Yunqu is usually personable, gentle and generous, but when he is angry, his amorous eyebrows and eyes immediately become cold and sharp, and the air freezes instantly.

After Peng Chun came to hear it, he didn't wink at all, and narrowed his eyes, "Yo, if you're a friend, I'll chase after you. This kind of top-notch handsome man is rarely encountered in the circle. Since you don't want it, just forget about it, my brother." !"

Bu Qingyun is wearing a camel-colored cashmere coat today. The soft cashmere makes her skin white, and the belt that seems to be tied or not draws a tight waistline. She is slender and tall, exuding a unique temperament, like a phoenix tree in the snow. tail bamboo.

Peng Chunlai looked at him carefully, his sticky eyes were like a greedy snake, which made people feel sick!

After hearing this, Luo Yunqu pinched half of the cigarette butt in his hand, swayed over casually, and hooked his fingers at Peng Chunlai calmly. Peng Chunlai thought there was something whispering, and wagged his tail like a pug.

"I think you are tired of working, can you move my brother's friend?" While speaking, Luo Yunqu clasped his shoulder without warning, and punched him in the stomach suddenly, with a loud voice Bu Qingyun could feel the pain while breathing the air.

"Aww!" Peng Chunlai let out a scream, and immediately wanted to make up for it, but he was a whole head shorter than Luo Yunqu, and he couldn't even touch the other's skirt.

Luo Yunqu stopped his fist, twisted it with his backhand, and restrained him. After that, he still sprayed out his mouth, "Damn you think you are so pure, you don't change every day, friend, Who the hell would believe it, you are just like your father, a proper stallion, today I will bring you back an American brother, tomorrow I will bring you back a Japanese sister, and the day after tomorrow I will bring you back a South African black, red orange red green green Lan Zi, it has been broadcast all over the world, I am afraid that my genes are not strong enough... um..."

When he said this, Luo Yunqu rolled up a rag from nowhere, squeezed Peng Chunlai's stinky mouth and stuffed it in, and the thing stopped. One side, then go to pick up the car.

The rich second generation who were watching the excitement next to him all grew up, and they are already familiar with the things about Luo Yunqu's family, but they are full of curiosity about Bu Qingyun.

"Could it be that Luo Yunqu really cares about that little Xian'er? Is it possible to be so angry about something that can be solved with tickets?"

"Since when have you ever seen him caring about a little fresh boy? It's just a moment of freshness!"

"I think it might be true this time. That boy looks much better than the ones he's had before. The key is Luo Yunqu's attitude towards him!"

"What attitude?"

"Like a gentleman!"

"Yeah, I'm much more restrained than I was before!"

He kept talking intermittently, but Bu Qingyun didn't understand it. He watched Luo Yunqu drive the car out of the workshop and immediately put on full power, like a bullfighting bull out of control, rampaging on the track. Dodge timidly.

He seemed to be ignoring everyone's eyes, venting wantonly, and the whole drifting process was dangerous and angry.

I don't know how long it took before the Lamborghini finally stopped. Luo Yunqu opened the car door, and Bu Qingyun sat back in the car. The whole way back was silent, the atmosphere was so dull that even the sound of a needle falling could be heard clearly.

The car finally stopped on a row of bare sycamore roads. Luo Yunqu might have held it in for too long, so he took out a cigarette and lit it, and took a deep puff.

"I'm making you laugh," Luo Yunqu took a long puff of smoke, and his sexy voice became subdued. "When you were young, did you ever experience being picked by someone?"

Bu Qingyun nodded, of course he has experienced it, the draft left a scar in his heart, how could he forget it.

"You won't understand. Being raised by your own parents like a tool is to find the most suitable person to inherit their huge wealth, and the competitors are brothers and sisters who you don't know where they came from." Luo Yunqu blew the horn and evoked A sneer, as if telling someone else's story, "We live together, but we don't have the slightest family relationship. We look at each other like predators."

Bu Qingyun had been curious about Luo Yunqu's motives for coming to "Funk Boys" before, but he never expected that the real reason would be so cold.

"So, you would rather have nothing to resist your father's ruthlessness?" Although Bu Qingyun couldn't empathize with Luo Yunqu's experience, he didn't want him to be sad.

"If Luo Nanze could treat me better, even if he could spend more time with my mother, I wouldn't be an orphan since I was a child." Luo Yunqu didn't know why, why did he tell Bu Bu about the pain that was buried in his heart? Qing Yun listened.

Since childhood, no one really cared about him. Luo Nanze saw him only a few times a year, and he was surrounded by brothers and sisters with their own concerns. As for Hua Xianrui... When he thought of his mother, a certain part of Luo Yunqu's body suddenly There was a twitch.

Although he has a servant to take care of his daily life every day, he has endless pocket money, and many gifts that he can't open in time, but this is not caring, he just wants someone to treat him well, without any conditions, just caring When he was young, he longed to be hugged by Luo Nanze, that person always left him a cold back, and when he came back next time, he would bring him a brother and sister with a different skin color.

Later, he finally had no illusions about Luo Nanze, and he didn't want his expectations to be in vain. When he grew up, he always worried about gains and losses when facing a relationship, and was afraid that his efforts would eventually be let down. He will leave early before the heat subsides, and he has lost the ability to maintain an intimate relationship with others.

He didn't want to do this, but he couldn't escape this curse-like fear.

Bu Qingyun has never comforted anyone, but he can really feel the hopeless loneliness and fear of a child, "When I was a child, I was always alone in a small room, very lonely. There are many toys, and there is a long toy wooden warehouse under the quilt, so that you will not be afraid. If you are afraid again in the future, you can hug me."

He tried to soften his voice so that it sounded genuine.

Maybe it was his consolation that helped, maybe there was really no one to talk to, Luo Yunqu raised his head, his eyes dimmed with fragility, he hugged Bu Qingyun without hesitation, like a dog who has found his master, asking for it A little comfort.

After a while, he seemed to be recovering from his grief, but he still didn't intend to let go, "You said that, but why should I always be afraid? I can't hold you forever."

Bu Qingyun felt that they were like two children, and what they said was ridiculously naive, so she changed the way of saying, "As long as you want, I will always lend you my shoulder."

After hearing this, Luo Yunqu hugged him even tighter, "Then, you said this, you can't go back on your word!"

Bu Qingyun patted him on the back, like coaxing a crying child: "Don't go back on your word!"

Luo Yunqu smiled confusedly: "Then, does it also include cooking food?"

Bu Qingyun: "..."

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