Chinese Entertainment 2017: Starting from the Top Writers

Chapter 772 The Eternal Little Girl
When the black GL8 drove away from Beijing Film Academy, Zhou Ye's ankle was supported by Lin Li's palm.

Lin Li circled the reddened area with his fingertips and kneaded it gently. The cold air from the car refrigerator blew onto her red ear tips.

"Hey, what do you think I'm going to do?"

He suddenly raised his eyes and looked at her rosy face with a mischievous look.

"No...no!"

Zhou Ye hurriedly bit the lychee pit, and the pearl shoulder strap slid down two inches again with her rapid breathing.

The soreness and swelling that had just been rubbed away was turning into a fine itch, climbing up along the calves to the heart.

She curled her toes, and the bells on the straw bag made a crisp sound when they hit the leather seat.

Seeing this, Lin Li stopped teasing her, took out a velvet box from the armrest box, and took out a locator with a cherry shape on it.

"Special equipment for the amusement park."

Zhou Ye felt the coolness on his neck and watched him take out a baseball cap, a mask, and children's sunglasses with a Psyduck pattern on them like magic.

"Are you Doraemon?"

She joked with her eyes curved.

"Yes, it's your Doraemon."

Lin Li raised his hand and rubbed her head, the smile in his eyes was particularly gentle.

Zhou Ye smiled foolishly with the corners of his mouth raised high.

When the business car pulled into the VIP channel of Happy Valley, she had been wrapped up like a walking candy bag.

The mint green sunscreen jacket was replaced with an oversized Pikachu T-shirt, the fishbone braids were turned into two ponytails, and the pearl chain in the hair was replaced with a star hairpin.

"Teacher Nanxun has made very thorough preparations."

She poked at the Squirtle mask that Lin Li wore, her almond-shaped eyes curved into crescents behind her cartoon sunglasses.

The bright midday sun hit the colorful bubble machine, and staff in puppet costumes distributed balloons at the entrance to the park.

Just as Zhou Ye was about to reach out to catch the panda balloon, Lin Li suddenly grabbed his waist and pulled him into his arms.

Three girls holding SLR cameras passed by, and the camera just swept across her flying ponytail.

"Be careful."

The hot and humid breath penetrated the cotton mask, and the warmth of Lin Li's palms imprinted on her waist through the thin T-shirt.

Zhou Ye stared down at the dial of his watch. The sound of the second hand ticking mixed with his own out-of-control heartbeat made his eardrums hurt.

"I know~"

Zhou Ye responded obediently, his long and curly eyelashes trembling slightly.

Lin Li scratched her chin, then took her hand and walked into the garden.

Zhou Ye raised his eyes to look at his well-defined profile, and the corners of his eyes darkened a little.

There are so many people in Happy Valley today, the crowd is huge, most of them are parents with their children.

Lin Li glanced at Zhou Ye, who was beside him with excited eyes, and felt that he was actually in the same situation.

With a lively little girl.

They were huddled under the awning of the shooting booth as cotton candy clouds floated over the roller coaster track.

Lin Li hugged Zhou Ye from behind and placed his big knuckles on her hand that was holding the trigger.

"Breathless."

He lowered his voice, and his hot breath made the small patch of skin on the back of her neck red.

The moment the streamers exploded after all ten shots hit the target, the stall owner brought a stuffed puppy as tall as his own.

When Zhou Ye turned around, his ponytail brushed the corner of Lin Li's mouth, and the smell of strawberry shampoo instantly entered his nostrils.

"Has Teacher Nanxun been a coach to many girls?"

Lin Li took off his dusty cartoon sunglasses, and his eyelashes cast a trembling shadow under his eyes.

He suddenly bent down, untied the strap of her mask, and pressed the marshmallow in his hand against her angry lips.

"you are the first."

Zhou Ye immediately smiled, and the ponytail behind her head swayed gently, drawing traces of joy.

As the setting sun climbed up the Ferris wheel's frame, Zhou Ye leaned on Lin Li's shoulder, holding a glowing balloon.

Her straw sandals tapped and swung, her ankles already turned amber by her body heat.

When the car rose to the brightest part of the city night view, Lin Li suddenly took off their masks.

“Close your eyes.”

Zhou Ye tightly grasped the string of the balloon and heard the rustling of the wrapping paper.

What fell on the lips was not the expected warmth, but a lychee-shaped candy.

She opened her eyes and met eyes filled with smiles. Lin Li's fingertips were tucking her hair behind her ears.

"Children's Day gift part 2."

His watch showed 20:13. The afterglow of the setting sun illuminated the candy wrapper in his palm, with small words printed on it.

——To the little girl forever.

Zhou Ye looked up at him in surprise, his eyes sparkling with tears in them.

"Ali, I like it so much."

Zhou Ye put his face against his chest, feeling his strong heartbeat.

She also thought that if Sister Nan had a child, Lin Li would no longer spoil her as much as before.

"My daughter will always be a little girl to me."

Lin Li gently stroked the back of her head, lowered his eyes and smiled softly.

Zhou Ye raised his little face from his arms, grinning to reveal two rows of white teeth.

This seems to be how the Samoyed laughs. Lin Li didn’t dare to say it out loud, for fear that the puppy in his arms would get angry again.

After getting off the Ferris wheel, they held hands and headed to the next popular project.

The amusement park suddenly lit up with neon lights as dusk fell, and screams and laughter crashed against the steel frame of the roller coaster.

With previous experience, Lin Li no longer has any fear about this project.

Zhou Ye looked up at the track that meandered into the clouds. Strawberry marshmallows were stuck to the edge of his mask, and the evening breeze pulled them into sugar threads.

"If you're scared, hold on to me."

Lin Li put her straw bag in the check-in area and pulled out two pink cat-ear headbands from his trouser pocket like magic.

Before Zhou Ye could protest, the headband with body temperature was already stuck on her head. Lin Li's slender fingers straightened her ponytails, and when his fingertips brushed her earlobes, she trembled all over.

When the metal gate of the VIP channel opened, the roller coaster was swooping over our heads, and the gust of wind it created carried the aroma of popcorn.

Zhou Ye was pushed by Lin Li to sit in the front row. The clicking sound of the seat belt buckle overlapped with the screams of the tourists behind him.

She lowered her head to adjust her hairband and suddenly noticed that Lin Li was wiping the armrest between them with a handkerchief.

"Teacher Nanxun has a mysophobia attack?"

She deliberately swung her dangling legs, her mint green nail polish gleaming in the twilight.

Lin Li suddenly leaned over, and Zhou Ye's back instantly touched the cold seat.

He pulled the safety lever as if he was defusing a time bomb, and when the metal chain brushed against her collarbone, the chill made her shiver violently.

"There has been an accident before, safety comes first."

His Adam's apple rolled as he spoke, and his eyelashes filtered out tiny starlight under his eyes.

The starting bell rang suddenly, and Zhou Ye's scream was suppressed by the acceleration.

The feeling of weightlessness tore open the dusk sky, her cat-ear headband was lifted by the airflow, and Lin Li’s palms covered her head in time.

When she turned 360 degrees, her mint green sun-protection jacket bulged into a parachute. The moment Lin Li put his arms around her waist, Zhou Ye tasted the salty tears in the wind.

"Open your eyes."

Lin Li whispered in her ear as he swooped down.

She looked with trembling eyelashes. The whole amusement park was collapsing at her feet. The Ferris wheel turned into a rotating diamond necklace, and the colorful lights of the shooting booths formed a dancing galaxy.

Lin Li's palm slid into her fingers, crushing the scream into the wetness of his palm.

As the car plunged into the underground tunnel, darkness wrapped in fluorescent graffiti rushed towards us.

Zhou Ye felt her earlobe suddenly touch with warmth. Lin Li took off his mask without her knowing, and the tip of his lips brushed against her hot earlobe.

"It's more exciting than shooting a gun, right?"

She pinched the back of his hand, but screamed and hugged his arm tightly as she climbed rapidly. "Heh..."

Lin Li's laughter mixed with the fierce airflow fell into Zhou Ye's ears, making her feel embarrassed and angry and want to bite someone.

When the car came to a complete stop, Zhou Ye's twin ponytails had exploded into sea anemones, and two of Lin Li's shirt buttons had burst open.

Zhou Ye stumbled to the ground holding onto the railing and discovered that the straps of his sandals had gotten tangled in his trouser legs.

Several girls were talking excitedly from the back:

"Look at that boy's abs!"

"Even wearing a mask makes me look like a handsome guy!"

"It's a pity that I have a girlfriend..."

"Do all handsome guys like this? There's no breasts at all..."

Zhou Ye frowned, "What's wrong with not having breasts? Did I eat your rice?"
Just as she was about to turn around and rebuke them, Lin Li suddenly picked her up and carried her sideways, and her scream was stuck in her throat.

He strode through the crowd of onlookers, the hem of his Pikachu T-shirt brushing her calves.

"Are you weak-legged? Are you still thinking about arguing with others? Have you forgotten your identity?"

Zhou Ye bit his shoulder through the mask, but heard a muffled laugh coming from his chest.

"This just shows how good you are, doesn't it?"

"Student Zhou Yeye?"

Hearing Lin Li's low voice, Zhou Ye thought so too and immediately calmed down. He raised his hands to hook his neck and snorted proudly.

"That is!"

"Ah……"

Looking at the cocky little girl, Lin Li smiled.

The colorful lights of the carousel stretched and crushed their shadows, like conjoined elves escaping from a fairy tale book.

"To make it up to you."

Lin Li placed her on the bench in the candy house and conjured up a cloud-shaped marshmallow.

Zhou Ye's eyes lit up, he pulled open the mask and bit off the sharp corner.

She suddenly reached out and took off his cat-ear headband and frowned at him.

"Ali, you are...too foul!"

Teacher Nanxun has turned into a boy with animal ears, he is so cute that it makes you want to bleed from the nose.

The roar of a fireworks rehearsal was heard in the distance, and Lin Li suddenly leaned forward to approach.

Zhou Ye clenched the marshmallow skewer and looked at the shadow of the fence cast by his long eyelashes on his face.

But she felt a cool touch on her fingertips; he was just helping her tie the loosened straps of her sandals.

"What do you want to play next?"

When Lin Li looked up, the entire starry sky was reflected in his eyes. Zhou Ye saw through his pupils that his red cheeks had shrunk into two cherries, swaying in his eyes.

“Take a picture for me!”

In order to prevent Lin Li from discovering his infatuation with him, Zhou Ye quickly pulled him away.

Lin Li smiled and let her lead him forward.

The colorful lights of the carousel dyed Zhou Ye's skirt into a kaleidoscope. Lin Li was half-kneeling outside the fence with a SLR camera in his hand.

The girl in the frame is biting a cloud marshmallow, the cat ears in her hair are trembling with the music, and the sense of déjà vu of a girl with animal ears comes over you.

"Is Director Lin done with the filming?"

"I haven't filmed for a long time, so my skills won't decline, right?"

When Zhou Ye jumped off the wooden horse, the bells in the straw bag jingled and swayed with her movements.

"Don't worry, it's a big movie!"

Lin Li raised his head confidently.

"Let's play that next!"

Zhou Ye poked his finger at the skull symbol on the map, and Lin Li couldn't help but raise his eyebrow.

Another haunted house?
Do girls like this?
At the corner of the haunted house queue, several female high school students in JK uniforms kept looking sideways.

Zhou Ye stood on tiptoe to put the Panda Duck sunglasses back on Lin Li's nose, and deliberately slowed down his speed when his fingertips stroked his brow bone.

"You have to protect the family."

Several JK girls quickly turned their heads. Lin Li lowered the brim of his hat and smiled dotingly at the jealous little girl's behavior.

In the cold and gloomy corridor, fluorescent paint meandered like blood vessels, and Zhou Ye's grip on Lin Li's clothes gradually tightened.

The moment the zombie NPC broke out of the window, she jumped into his arms, and the strawberry shampoo mixed with cold sweat seeped into her cotton T-shirt.

Lin Li's palm, which was supporting her knee, felt hot, and her triumphant laughter could be heard in the darkness.

"Zhou ye ye."

He gritted his teeth as he pressed the person against the antique telephone booth, and could clearly see her cunning dimples in the red light of the alarm.

"Don't beg for mercy later."

Before he finished speaking, a familiar shutter sound came from the corner. Three girls holding cannon cameras were checking the photos, and on the screen was Zhou Ye's slipping shoulder straps and Lin Li's taut jawline.

"She's a member of the fan club!"

Zhou Ye gasped as Lin Li had already dragged her into the emergency exit.

The night breeze brought the sweet smell of popcorn to my face, and a fireworks show was being announced in the distance.

Lin Li tore open his Pikachu T-shirt to reveal a black tank top, and then put a large coat on Zhou Ye.

Her loose ponytails were gathered into a baseball cap, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them looked like a night jogging couple.

As they walked through the crowded crowd, his palms were sweaty as he held her waist.

"Look, Ali!"

Zhou Ye suddenly pointed at the sky, and the golden fireworks exploded into the shape of Psyduck.

When she turned around, the brim of her hat hit his chin, and a warm touch fell between their entangled breaths.

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At eight o'clock in the evening, "Moonlight Serenade" was playing in the panoramic restaurant on the top floor of the Bulgari Hotel, and lychee fragrance was floating in the halo of the crystal chandelier.

Zhou Ye stared at the ice sculpture of a swan in the center of the dining table. The ruby ​​embedded in its tail fin was bright and juicy.

The red wine swayed in an ambiguous arc in the goblet, and Zhou Ye dangled the pearl necklace on her feet.

"Ali, I'm very happy today. I haven't been this happy in a long time."

"Are you having fun, or are you having fun with me?"

Lin Li cut into the Wellington steak, juice oozing out from the pink texture, and stared at her inquiringly.

"Yes, yes, yes."

"But I definitely wouldn't be this happy without you here."

Zhou Ye's ears instantly burned, and he confessed with a red face.

Even if we are in a very close relationship, we still can't help feeling shy.

"Then I'm happy too."

Lin Li stared into her bright eyes and smiled with curved eyebrows.

Zhou Ye then revealed two crescent moons and raised the corners of his mouth high.

The floor-to-ceiling windows reflected the overlapping figures of the two people. A thin platinum chain appeared on her wrist at some point, and the pendant was a miniature cherry locator.

When the two hugged each other again, the velvet boxes lined up in the inner pockets of their suits poked their heartbeats. The height difference of more than 20 centimeters was just enough for him to kiss the trembling stars on her eyelashes.

A moment later, Zhou Ye lay on the observation deck, counting the red tail lights of the traffic below. Lin Li hugged her from behind, curling her loose hair with his fingertips.

"The meteor shower you said you wanted to see last time will be next month. I've already found a good spot to observe it."

Lin Li rested his chin on the top of her head and spoke softly.

When Zhou Ye turned around, he knocked over the champagne glass, and the golden brown liquid spread out a map-like mark on the white carpet.

Lin Li placed his palm on the back of her head, and when his kiss finally landed on the cherry pendant on her collarbone, Zhou Ye clasped the back of his head with both hands.

In the moonlight, their figures matched perfectly.

(End of this chapter)