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378, the little thing that came out of the closet 30(1/2)

Maybe everyone has to stumble for a while on the road to meeting love. Every day, I look back curiously on the streets passing by. The breeze has buried my thoughts. One day, I accidentally walked in a hurry and bumped into that person's chest. I looked up apologetically, and then I was surprised at myself.

Like the beating of a drum: It turns out that I have fallen in love with you a long time ago.

Xia Yitong was still worried. He looked at Lu Yibing's cold face and didn't know what to do. In desperation, he blurted out: "Teacher Lu, I'm sorry."

"Sorry for what?"

"I'm sorry for making you angry again."

"Do you know why?"

Xia Yitong said: "I don't know, but if you are angry, it must be my fault!"

Lu Yinbing lowered his eyes and said nothing, wrapping the wishing bottle with his palms. Xia Yitong stood on tiptoes, as if he was about to walk over anxiously. He endured it and did not move. Lu Yinbing suddenly said something that could be considered rude in a gentle tone.

Request: "Can you give this to me?"

Xia Yitong: "Ah?"

Lu Yanbing seemed to have just come out of his own little world. A trace of confusion quickly flashed across his eyes, and he immediately said: "I'm just kidding, don't take it to heart."

Xia Yitong: "Oh."

"Xiao Xi."

"Hey." Xiaoxi

Lu Yinbing said: "Let's go up and don't disturb Teacher Xia's rest."

"OK."

Xia Yitong sent Lu Yanbing to the door: "Good night, Teacher Lu."

Lu Yinbing was very impressed by the reluctance shown on her face, and his voice became much softer: "Good night, go to bed early."

"Good night." Xia Yitong said again.

"Good night." Although he didn't understand why, Lu Yinbing, who always paid attention to etiquette, responded again.

Xia Yitong looked at her steadily, his expression hesitant to speak, as if he was struggling to make some kind of decision.

Lu Yinbing tilted his head slightly: "Huh?"

"Wait a minute." Xia Yitong rushed back to the room quickly, and ran out again three seconds later, stuffing something into Lu Yinbing's hand, "This is for you."

Lu Yinbing looked at her hand, and a blue ribbon was still exposed outside her palm - it was her wishing bottle.

"you……"

"I can fold it again," Xia Yitong felt his heartbeat racing rapidly, and he could hardly control the strong emotions. His chest rose and fell violently twice, and his cheeks turned red. "I'm really going to sleep. Good night, Teacher Lu."

!”

She slammed the door with a dull bang.

Lu Yinbing stood at the door blankly: "..."

The body of the glass bottle was cold, and it did not carry the body temperature of another person in just three seconds, but Lu Yinbing inexplicably felt a hot, beating heart.

She really likes herself.

The stars looked at her through the transparent glass bottle, quiet and soft, and Lu Yinbing smiled slowly.

"Thank you for the gift, good night." She spoke with her lips almost touching the door.

"You're welcome! Good night, good night!" Xia Yitong leaned against the door, his face so red that it almost boiled.

Fang Hui, who has been watching: "..."

The power of love is really terrible.

No, Teacher Xia falling in love is more terrifying than love.

If Lu Yinbing seemed to have had a new soul last night, Xia Yitong tonight seemed to have unlocked the power he had accumulated for many years. After doing two hundred weight-bearing squats, he then practiced ten sets of dumbbells, and after taking a shower, he

Doing crunches on the yoga mat.

Fang Hui yawned nonstop and looked at her phone. It was two-thirty in the evening.

"..."

Looking at Xia Yitong again, he is still exercising enthusiastically, and the word "Chuan" on his abdomen is very obvious.

Fang Hui: "Teacher Xia, do you have a show tomorrow?"

Xia Yitong slowly exhaled before replying: "Yes, but not during the day. It's a night show."

"When will you go to bed tonight?"

"I don't know, just sleep if you feel sleepy."

Fang Hui felt that she probably wouldn't be sleepy tonight, so she said, "Well... Teacher Lu seems to be busy during the day, right? And you just asked me to remember to bring eye drops?"

Xia Yitong jumped up from the yoga mat like a carp, then rolled on the bed and closed his eyes: "Turn off the light, I'm going to sleep."

Fang Hui was relieved and hurriedly turned off the lights and closed the door for her: "Good night, Teacher Xia."

Xia Yitong closed his eyes for a while in the darkness, opened them again, and started tossing and turning on the bed.

What if Lu Yinbing saw the words in the stars...

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Xia Yitong suddenly threw the quilt over his head, and the quilt rolled up into a mess on the kingsize bed.

The next morning, Xia Yitong woke up with a pimple on her chin, and went to the set at the risk of being scolded. As expected, when Qin Hanlin saw her, he slapped his thigh and said in a very exaggerated tone: "You pimple."

Where did it come from?”

Xia Yitong: "I slept late last night."

Qin Hanlin looked around and said mysteriously: "How long have Yin Bing been staying at your place?"

"About ten minutes."

"So short?"

"ha?"

"Tsk, all your hard work is in vain."

"Ah?" Xia Yitong opened his eyes wide in surprise.

"You want to deceive me, but you are a bit naive." Qin Hanlin puffed up his chest, which was not very generous, and said proudly, "How about it? You have all been deceived by me, hahaha, my husband is the best actor in Cannes."

Xia Yitong gave him a thumbs up: "I admire you!"

"Has the conflict been resolved?"

Xia Yitong was even more surprised this time: "Do you even know that we pretended to be reconciled yesterday afternoon?"

Qin Hanlin also imitated her and opened his eyes wide: "That's not true? I don't know anything!"

Lu Yinbing came out of the dressing room and saw the two of them whispering in the corner, smiling in confusion from time to time. She came over and asked, "What are you whispering about?"

The two of them shook their heads in unison.

Lu Yinbing ignored Qin Hanlin, squinted his eyes, and shouted in a majestic tone: "Xia Yitong! Speak quickly!"

Qin Hanlin quickly shook his head.

Xia Yitong decisively forgot about everything and stood at attention: "Tell Teacher Lu, Director Qin and I said that the makeup you put on today is particularly beautiful!"

Qin Hanlin straightened his back: "That's right!"

Lu Yinbing glanced at the two of them and said, "We're all in trouble." Then he left.

Qin Hanlin: "Hey..."

Xia Yitong gloated: "Hahaha."

Lu Yinbing turned back and flicked Xia Yitong's forehead with his finger. Xia Yitong covered his forehead and screamed.

Qin Hanlin said very loudly: "Hahaha!"

Xia Yitong looked at Lu Yinbing's back through the gaps between her fingers and felt that she was in a particularly good mood today.

Did she see the words in the stars?

Lu Yinbing is the male protagonist of "Broken Snow" and is also the absolute star of this drama. His role is much heavier than that of Xia Yitong, who is the female protagonist. Xia Yitong only has a few scenes with Lu Yinbing, and most of the time

While Lu Yinbing was taking pictures, she stood outside and watched.

It is a kind of enjoyment to watch an actor who can act, let alone his sweetheart. Xia Yitong not only memorized his own lines, but also memorized Lu Yinbing's lines. He compared his acting method with Lu Yinbing's.

, she can more intuitively see the difference between herself and the other party. She once again looked back at Xia Pianpian in Lu Yinbing's early work "Wind Knife and Frost Sword". The gap between her and the current Lu Yinbing is about ten summers.

One Hundred Pian Pian Zhao Min.

However, this thought did not make her feel discouraged. In any case, it inspired an unprecedented fighting spirit! Even if she could never catch up with Lu Yinbing now, at least she could still follow her footsteps. Think about it, a few years ago she could only compete in Taiwan.

Looking at it from a distance, now we can actually act on the same stage. No one can predict what will happen in the future.

She couldn't help but think more and more: maybe she would be his soon.
To be continued...
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