Host, You're Targeted

In winter, the cold wind is rustling, and the cold air, with heavy water drops, skips past the corner of no one, and the invisible frost and snow pours on Chi Nian.

Thin eyes can not contain tears, the wind blows, tears fall from the corner of his eyes, into the cold and yellow grass.

"The wind is so loud over there. Is it cold or not?" Ye Zang stops the movement of the hand, goes to the window, opens the curtain to look out.

The maple trees in the backyard are only bare trunks. The sky is like a canvas just spread out, with only a gray background in white.

"Well, it's cold to wipe my eyes," I said

Chi nianxun's tone now is like a child who exposes his troubles to his parents and wants to ask for comfort.

He stood facing the wall, holding out a finger against the withered grass swaying in the wind between the red bricks.

"Will you come tomorrow morning? I want to drink milk tea, with cherry blossom and pearl, and Matcha is OK

Ye Cang heard the grievance in Chi nianxun's voice. Even though he was across the mobile phone, he could feel the attachment of Chi nianxun's words to him.

"OK," Ye Zang chuckled, "I'll buy you both milk tea and Matcha tomorrow morning. You can drink whatever you want. What else do you want to eat? "

"I want fried chicken, mutton kebabs and hot pot."

Chi Nian shook his hand and pulled the weed out of the gap between the bricks.

The roots of that grass had withered and yellow. Chi nianxun bit his lower lip and stuffed the withered grass into the yellow grass on the ground.

Now the withered and yellow does not represent the fall of life. When the cold days pass and the spring breeze comes, the grass will sprout fresh green shoots again.

Aware of Chi nianxun's dependence, ye Zang coaxes him: "OK, I'll take you to eat. I'll buy you whatever you want."

Chi nianxun looks at the clock on his wrist. It's half past ten minutes. He's going to film.

"I'll eat it every day. I'll make it delicious."

"Good ~"

chi nianxun listened to Ye Zang's voice and was reluctant to hang up the phone, but he had to walk to the studio.

"When will you come tomorrow?" He still wanted Ye Zang to come earlier.

Ye Zang deliberately deceived Chi nianxun and said, "you will stop working at about 12 o'clock tomorrow noon. I will start around 10 o'clock in the morning, and when I get there, I will bring you lunch."

Hearing the speech, Chi nianxun looked down at his watch again.

Now even 12 o'clock at noon has not arrived, which means that he still has a whole day to see ye Zang.

"Good morning," Chi nianxun sighed silently and walked forward with his head lowered. "Then you should be careful when you drive tomorrow. I'll go to film first."

Ye Zang replied in a low voice, "well, it's hard. I'll take you to some delicious food tomorrow

"Well."

After saying that, the two people were silent for a short time. They did not hang up the phone, waiting for the other party to hang up first.

At a distance from the studio, Chi nianxun stood outside the temporary tent where the actors and staff rested and asked Ye Zang in a very low voice, "can you come over a little earlier tomorrow? A little earlier, will you? "

Ye Zang at the other end of the mobile phone is covered by Chi nianxun's soft voice.

Chi nianxun is really Usually do not put forward any opinion, also have nothing to want, dare feeling is not to sing has already made a big splash!