Top-tier celebrity's nightly pampering, the abstinent doctor loses control and spoils her.

"I'll take you home for the Chinese New Year."

Yin Siyao spoke these words casually, but to Leng Keyan, they were like a thunderclap from a clear sky.

"W-what?"

Leng Keyan's voice changed tone, "Go...go back to your home? For the New Year?"

"Um."

Yin Siyao didn't even look up. "My mom wants to see you."

"Does your mother want to see me?"

Leng Keyan's voice rose another octave, "W-why?"

Yin Siyao looked up at the person and said, "Aren't you my boyfriend? What's wrong with bringing your boyfriend home for the New Year?"

Leng Keyan: "......"

That's the logic.

But... but this is too fast, isn't it?

They've only been in a relationship for a short time.

You haven't even done *that* kind of thing, and you're already meeting my parents?

"I...I..."

Leng Keyan stammered, "Isn't this...too sudden? Should we...wait until next year?"

"next year?"

Yin Siyao raised an eyebrow. "You won't be nervous next year?"

"I······"

"What's the difference between going this year and going next year?"

Yin Siyao took two steps closer, looking at the person, "Or... do you not want to go?"

"It's not that I don't want to!"

Leng Keyan immediately retorted, "I am... I am..."

I'm just afraid.

They were afraid that Yin Siyao's parents wouldn't like it.

They were afraid of saying or doing the wrong thing.

I'm afraid this relationship, which isn't fully stable yet, won't withstand the test of meeting the parents.

These thoughts swirled in my mind, eventually coalescing into a powerful impulse.

run.

Yes, let's run first and figure things out later.

"Leng Keyan!"

Yin Siyao's voice came from behind, clearly showing surprise.

Leng Keyan didn't look back, and ran even faster.

Ten minutes later, in the back alley of the hotel.

Leng Keyan huddled in the corner, panting heavily.

Yin Siyao stood at the entrance of the alley.

Wearing a long black coat with a straight hem, she looked even taller and more slender.

On his feet were a pair of shiny black leather shoes, which were now firmly planted on the rough cement ground.

With one hand in his coat pocket, he looked down at the person huddled in a ball, exuding a strong sense of oppression.

Leng Keyan subconsciously shrank back, pressing her back tightly against the cold wall.

After a long silence, Yin Siyao spoke.

The voice wasn't loud, but it reached Leng Keyan's ears clearly: "If you dare to run again, we..."

The words were left unsaid, but the threat was already clear.

Leng Keyan shrank even tighter, like a small animal driven to the brink of despair.

Yin Siyao walked over step by step, the sound of his leather shoes hitting the ground like a hammer blow to Leng Keyan's heart.

With each step, Leng Keyan's heart beat a little faster.

Leng Keyan lowered her head, looking at the shiny leather shoes in front of her, and the straight trouser leg above the shoes.

Yin Siyao stretched out his leg, and the tip of his leather shoe lightly kicked Leng Keyan's calf.

His voice was clearly filled with anger: "Why have you stopped running? Weren't you supposed to be a fast runner?"

Leng Keyan hissed in pain, but didn't dare to dodge.

Looking down, I saw a clear, dusty gray shoe print on my white sneakers.

Tears welled up instantly.

"I'm not running anymore..."

Leng Keyan's voice trembled with tears, "I won't run away anymore..."

Yin Siyao stared at the person for a few seconds, then squatted down.

This action startled Leng Keyan, who thought Yin Siyao was about to hit her, and she instinctively closed her eyes tightly.

But the expected pain did not come.

Yin Siyao simply reached out and gently wiped away the tears welling up in the corner of the person's eyes with her thumb.

"What are you afraid of?"

Yin Siyao's voice lowered, "I'm not afraid, so what are you afraid of?"

"I...I don't mean I don't want to go to your house..."

Leng Keyan sniffed. "I'm just... just nervous."

Yin Siyao: "What are you nervous about?"

"I'm afraid your parents won't like me. I'm afraid I'll say the wrong thing and embarrass you."

Leng Keyan's voice trailed off as she spoke, "I'm afraid..."

I'm afraid you'll dislike me.

Yin Siyao raised an eyebrow: "Are you worried that my house doesn't have a toilet? No hot water? Or are you worried that you won't like my mom's cooking?"

Leng Keyan blushed at what was said: "No..."

"Leng Keyan".

Yin Siyao looked at the person and said very seriously, "My family is poor, we live in the countryside, and we're not as well-off as your uncle's family."

"But my parents are honest people. They won't look up to you just because you're from the city, nor will they fawn over you just because your uncle is rich."

"They only care about one thing: whether you're good to me or not."

Leng Keyan was stunned.

"So, you only need to do one thing: be good to me. Don't think about anything else."

"What if your parents think I'm not treating you well?"

"Then try your best to make them think you're good."

Yin Siyao smiled slightly, "For example, right now, come with me to buy New Year's goods."

4:30 PM, K City Film City.

Song Jingmo glanced at the time; there was still half an hour before Lu Er finished work.

Bai Zhi greeted him with a smile, "Dr. Song is here! Lu Ge is still filming the last scene, would you like to sit in the car for a while?"

"it is good."

Song Jingmo boarded the RV.

The interior of the RV is spacious, with a sofa, a small dining table, and a simple bed.

Several scripts were scattered on the table, and Lu Er's coat was draped over the sofa.

Song Jingmo sat down on the sofa, picked up a script, and flipped through it.

There were many markings drawn on it with a highlighter, and Lu Er's notes in the blank spaces. The handwriting was a bit messy, but very careful.

I read a few pages and then put it down.

He took his phone out of his pocket and opened his chat with Lu Er.

The last message was sent two hours ago, in which Lu Er said, "Filming is almost finished, wait for me."

Song Jingmo typed a few words, then deleted them.

In the end, he only replied with one sentence: "I'll wait for you in the car."

After sending the message, I leaned back on the sofa, and my mind couldn't help but recall how Lu Er had been sleeping soundly in my arms that morning.

The corners of his lips unconsciously turned up.

After an unknown amount of time, the car door was opened.

A cold wind blew in, followed by Lu Er's voice: "Jingmo!"

Lu Er's makeup was still on, and her eyebrows and eyes looked particularly exquisite under the light.

"We filmed the last scene eight times, but the director was never satisfied. I was exhausted."

Song Jingmo put his arm around the other person's shoulder: "Are you hungry? The restaurant reservation is ready."

"Hungry!"

Lu Er nodded immediately, "I want to eat hot pot, spicy hot pot."

"no."

Song Jingmo refused without hesitation, "Your voice is a little hoarse, eat something light."

Lu Er pouted, "Cantonese food again?"

"Japanese food. There's a newly opened omakase restaurant that has good reviews."

Lu Er's eyes lit up: "Okay, let me remove my makeup and change my clothes."

Half an hour later, the two came out of the RV.

Lu Er wore a simple black turtleneck sweater, jeans, and a black down jacket, the same style as Song Jingmo's.

Her face was clean and she wasn't wearing makeup, but her skin was glowing.

The two walked side by side towards the parking lot.

Occasionally, staff members would pass by, recognize Lu Er, and greet her with a smile.

"Is Teacher Lu done with work?"

"Yes, everyone, thank you for your hard work!"

"Is this Dr. Song? Ms. Lu's boyfriend?"

Lu Er nodded readily: "Yes, my boyfriend."

Song Jingmo gripped the person's hand tightly.

Once in the car, Lu Er fastened her seatbelt and asked, "Where's Keyan?"

"Be with Siyao."

Song Jingmo started the car. "Siyao has arrived in K City."

"Are you here to take Keyan home to meet your parents?"

"Um."

Song Jingmo's eyes were filled with laughter, "When he heard that Siyao was going to take him back to his hometown for the New Year, he was so scared that he ran away immediately."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Lu Er laughed so hard she almost fell over. "And then? You got caught and brought back?"

"kindness."

Song Jingmo said, "Siyao sent me a message saying that the person has been found and is buying New Year's goods."

Lu Er laughed until tears streamed down her face: "This child, why are you running away? Really..."

Song Jingmo glanced at him: "Didn't you run that too?"

Lu Er's laughter stopped abruptly.

She turned and glared at Song Jingmo: "How can that be the same? I had my reasons back then..."

She turned her head angrily and looked out the window.

But a few seconds later, she turned back and whispered in Song Jingmo's ear, "I'm back now... and I'm never running away again."

Song Jingmo turned his head and glanced at the person.

Lu Er's eyes sparkled, filled with laughter and tenderness.

"Um."

Song Jingmo said softly, "You can't escape even if you want to."