Where the warm sun does not fall

Chapter 86

In the studio, there were hurried staff members, occasionally mixed with Director Jason's jerky Chinese accent.But the cluster next to the shooting site was as quiet as two worlds.

The male protagonist of the last days is adjusting his equipment. He has caught a cold and a fever because of the sudden coldness in city A in the past few days, and he just returned from the hospital to start today's work.

Johansen is a cheerful and tactful man, he got to know Qin Nuanyang naturally after a few days of scenes.When seeing this legendary "boyfriend" at this moment, his pale face was slightly bloody due to illness, and he smiled ambiguously at Qin Nuanyang.

Sensing his gaze, Tang Zechen looked sideways slightly, his eyes were indifferent, and he didn't have any consciousness of "this is Nuanyang's partner, please be more polite".

Sensing Mr. Tang's unfriendliness, Johnson shrugged, turned his head away, and asked the makeup artist to apply makeup on him in Chinese with a smile.

Only then did Tang Zechen look away, and when they fell on the little woman in front of him, the cold light in his eyes faded away.

Qin Nuanyang is holding the script and memorizing the lines. She and Johansen have a rival scene, and they can call it a day and go back after filming.

Carrying behind her back, she seemed to be thinking of something, suddenly looked up at him, and asked, "Is there any fresh food at home? Let's go home and eat later?"

She has been in the production crew of the end of the world for the past few days, and she has been filming day and night with high intensity. She eats all the crew lunches, and she has already developed some physical aversion to such things as lunch boxes.

Tang Zechen thought for a while, and sent Li Mu to run for a while.

The studio covers a large area and is relatively spacious. These few days have happened to be the time when the temperature in City A cools down in winter. Sitting in this open space makes you feel as if you are soaking in an ice cave, and the coolness is very thorough.

Miya knew that she was afraid of the cold, so she kept warm handbags for her during the filming these days, brought a soft pillow on the chair to rest, and prepared two thick down jackets.

But even so, when she sat in the chair and did not move, she still felt the cold in her limbs and joints. The cold came all the way from the soles of her feet, and she couldn't warm her up no matter what.

Tang Zechen was very sensitive to everything about her. After sitting for a while, he felt that something was wrong. He raised his hand to touch her hand, because the temperature of the warm handbag was normal, and it was still slightly hot.

His hand touched her wrist, which was obviously half cooler than her palm.

He frowned slightly. Seeing that she was reciting the lines seriously without interrupting her, he raised his hand and draped the long down jacket hanging on the side over her shoulders, and turned to order Mia to pour a cup of hot tea.

Putting it aside, when it was warm enough to drink, I brought it to her lips, forcing her to take a few sips half-forced.After just feeding two cups like this, Qin Nuanyang also found himself warming up all over.

Tang Zechen didn't continue to feed her water. She had a heavy appetite and didn't like drinking water. Instead, she liked to drink something with a strong taste, such as coffee, tea, and beverages.But simply drinking water, Tang Zechen almost never saw it.

Qin Nuanyang waited for a while before the cup touched his mouth, then raised his head and glanced at him.He was sitting slightly sideways, his eyes fell on the shooting site not far away, the eyes flickered, but he was lost in thought.

She raised her hand and pulled his cuff, and her hand, which was hot from the handbag, fell on his hand, "What are you thinking?"

Tang Zechen let out a "hmm" and changed the topic again, "I was wondering when you would be willing to get the certificate with me."

Qin Nuanyang seemed to really think about it seriously, "I'll wait until my brother makes a decision, I'm not in a hurry."

"I'm in a hurry." Tang Zechen flicked the watch on his wrist, looking at her with special focus, "I'm going to be thirty soon."

Qin Nuanyang subconsciously gave an "um", lowered her eyes to look at the script in her hand, and covered up the flashing smile in her eyes.

Tang Zechen saw that her attitude was vague, she didn't answer or resist, his heart moved slightly, he looked at her a few more times, and then looked away.

He was actually not in a hurry, people could no longer escape from him.But just be anxious, after all, you can feel at ease when you eat it in your stomach.

By the time the last scene was filmed, it was already six o'clock in the evening, neither early nor late, just in time for dinner.

Qin Nuanyang was thinking about cooking by herself tonight, so she was in a hurry to go home, especially when she took off her makeup.

When Tang Zechen entered the dressing room, she was splashing water on her face, and the water flowed down her delicate chin and fell onto her slightly open neckline.

He approached, took the towel from Mia's hand, straightened her chin, and then wiped her clean with the towel, "What's the rush?"

When Qin Nuanyang heard the footsteps just now, she wanted to look back. As soon as she opened her eyes, the slightly irritating water droplets on her forehead fell down her brow bone and slid into her eyes, causing her to gasp in pain. , even if the whole face is wiped clean now, a pair of eyes still cannot be opened, they are so hot and painful.

Tang Zechen wiped her eyes carefully with a towel, but still laughed, "Close your eyes and don't move."

Miya stood aside for a while, and cleverly realized that her task had been completed, so she quietly retreated to stand guard outside the door.

Even with her eyes closed, Qin Nuanyang could feel that Tang Zechen's gaze was on her face, and she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed by him, "Don't keep looking at me."

"Why can't my wife look at it?" While speaking, he was already a little closer.

"I haven't agreed yet."

"It doesn't matter what you say..." The smile in his eyes deepened, he lifted the hand holding her chin slightly, lowered his head and kissed her.

Her lips were soft and cold, with a faint fragrance of lipstick. He covered them and stroked them gently.It was a very shallow touch, but the temperature on his lips made her heart go soft, and she involuntarily raised her hand to grab his coat.

Because his eyes were closed and he couldn't see, his fingers landed on his cuff holding his chin. Just as he wanted to move, he let go of his chin and held his hand instead, sticking it in his palm.

With a slight movement of his figure, he clasped her waist with his other hand, and easily hugged her to sit on the sink.

He stood right in front of her, kissing her tenderly, and the bright white incandescent light above his head fell down, illuminating the sink as bright as new.

After hesitating for a moment, she put her arms around him, and her fingers just touched behind his ears. The temperature here was much cooler than other places on his body. Her fingers landed there, and she suddenly laughed.

Tang Zechen opened his mouth and bit her gently, then pressed his lips against her and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Only then did Qin Nuanyang open his eyes, there was still the remnant of the liquid in the eyes, which was slightly stinging.She blinked a few times, and when she met his gaze, she suddenly fell into his dark and intense eyes, and even forgot what she was going to say just now.

While she was so dazed, Tang Zechen had already started a new round of offensive.

Prying her lips open, he drove straight in, with a hint of oppression, which caught her off guard.

She was so kissed that she couldn't breathe, her face was flushed, and her eyes were covered with mist, but she still couldn't bear to let go of him.

There was a very faint smell of smoke on his body, mixed with his clear and light fragrance, but it smelled indescribably good.

Qin Nuanyang's fingers landed on the back of his neck, and pinched him lightly, and then he stopped, embracing her in this posture, without letting go.

"I just wanted to say..." As soon as the words started, Miya knocked on the door.

She looked sideways, held his wrist and looked at the time in front of her eyes. She didn't care about talking to him anymore, and she was about to jump down to pack her things.

Tang Zechen stood in front of her, her range of activities was pitifully small.

She simply put her legs around his waist, hugged him tightly with one hand, and whispered in his ear with a smile: "I'll cook for you when you go home."

Tang Zechen's eyes flashed, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly. He just carried her to the sofa in the dressing room, and then let her down, and replied: "Desire for appetite."

After all, he gave her a meaningful look.

Qin Nuanyang was only stunned for a moment, and immediately reflected the deeper meaning in his words, his face became more red, he gave him a coquettish and angry look, quickly packed his things, and left with him.

I don't know when it started to rain outside, it was cold and continuous.

The empty branches on both sides of the road have only a few scattered yellow branches and leaves, crumbling.She wrapped her coat tightly and walked beside him, seeing that Miya was talking to Li Mu, she raised her hand and hooked his fingers.

Tang Zechen glanced sideways at her, and held her back in his palm without hesitation.

Walking all the way to the parking place, I saw a group of reporters gathering in twos and threes ahead, looking forward with their cameras on their shoulders. That posture was clearly aimed at them.

Tang Zechen held her hand tightly, and raised his hand to pull her into his arms.

The next moment, the reporters came upon hearing the news, and surrounded them in a few strokes.Tang Zechen turned to one side, and used his arm to separate the crowd for her, leaving a space firmly.

Qin Nuanyang was in the right mood and didn't mind answering the reporters' questions. He smiled kindly at them, answered a few words briefly, and then said: "Sorry, I have something urgent. You probably haven't had dinner yet, Mi Ya, you treat everyone as going to the TC clubhouse, and it will be charged to my account."

Qin Nuanyang is notoriously cold and unscrupulous in the circle, and his relationship with reporters is not bad, but it is definitely not good either.She has always relied on Miya to deal with her, so she simply cooperates.

But since her identity was exposed, her attitude changed immediately.

In the past, she was just Qin Nuanyang, but now she is still the young lady of the Qin family, so she must pay more attention to her image and style when she goes out.

She was thrown down from a high place, and was almost trampled on the soles of her feet. Only then did she realize how much glory there is, and how much abjection she must bear.

She didn't know it before, but after being frustrated for a while, she understood the truth.Leave a room for yourself in everything, and only when you are in a desperate situation can you survive.

Her appearance is non-aggressive, her smile is gentle and gentle at the moment, and her smile with slightly bent eyes is even more friendly, and her tone of voice is considerate, which makes it easy to win a good impression.

The reporter didn't embarrass her anymore, and very politely made way for her.

Tang Zechen inevitably looked at her a few more times, walked to the front of the car, opened the driver's seat to let Li Mu get out of the car, glanced at Miya, and signaled him to go directly.

On the other hand, she took the car keys from him, went around and opened the co-pilot's door for Nuan Yang, motioning her to get in the car.

After she sat in, she went around the front of the car and got into the driver's seat, and drove away.

The car was a little quiet, she leaned forward slightly to play the music, Tang Zechen was turning to merge into the traffic, reminding her: "Fasten your seat belt first."

Qin Nuanyang responded vaguely, first adjusted the radio channel, and just as he was about to sit back, the car suddenly braked suddenly.She was about to slam forward in an instant, but Tang Zechen had already raised his hand on her shoulder to hold her firmly.

Qin Nuanyang came back to his senses, his face was a little pale, he glanced at him, saw that he was looking at the front of the car with pursed lips, and then looked away.

There was a black car stuck in front of him, the driver was probably frightened, he lowered the window and said sorry several times.

Tang Zechen ignored him, instead he glanced up and down at her first, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." She sat back obediently, pulled off her seat belt and put it on.

Only then did Tang Zechen look away, raised his hand to signal the driver to leave, and when he set off again, he was a little more careful.

By the time we got home, half an hour had passed.

The sky was so dark that it was covered by a black cloth, and the edge could not be seen at a glance.Only the neon lights in the city are flickering and brightly lit.

The slightly cool rain gradually became smaller, and it was pattering, but it never stopped.

Qin Nuanyang wanted to cook with great interest, and when he walked into the kitchen and saw a pile of fresh ingredients, his eyes lit up, he looked here and there, and finally he couldn't make up his mind, so he turned around and asked him: "What do you want to eat? "

Tang Zechen glanced at the time, then glanced at the ingredients on the counter, and said, "Is the steak okay?"

Speaking of which, Qin Mo didn't like to cook, and he rarely even went into the kitchen, let alone cook.Cheng An'an can simply boil sugar water and make desserts, but he has never cooked in a serious way.I don't know who Qin Nuanyang's culinary talent resembles.

Qin Erye once patted his chest, pointed to his nose proudly and said, "Nonsense, of course he looks like me."

Strictly speaking, apart from her Second Uncle Qin, no one in the Qin family is really interested in cooking

The two steaks were bought from the supermarket and had already been taken care of. Qin Nuanyang cleaned them, skillfully patted them apart with the back of a knife, wiped off the moisture on both sides with kitchen paper, and then started to cook them.

Tang Zechen had already added oil to the pot and warmed it on low heat for half a minute.

The butter melted at the bottom of the pot. Qin Nuanyang was about to put the beef in, but Tang Zechen raised his hand to stop her, took it from her hand, and said in a low voice, "I'll come, the oil will splash out."

Qin Nuanyang was also quite afraid of the feeling of oil splashing on his hands in the high temperature, so he turned around and washed the radish slices and green beans.

By the time she finished sorting these out, Tang Zechen was already turning over the steak.His movements are smooth and natural, his eyes are slightly squinted, and his expression is focused. If he does such a simple movement, it adds a bit of pleasing to the eye.

After sitting down for a dinner, except that she cooked the beginning, she scalded the spaghetti at the end, and she boiled the toppings in boiling water, and Tang Zechen cooked the rest.

She looked at the steak with excellent color, pouted her lips dissatisfied, and muttered softly: "It's clearly agreed that I will cook it."

Tang Zechen didn't hear it, and said, "Huh?"

Qin Nuanyang raised his head and glanced at him quickly, and replied in a wrong way: "I said you did a great job!"

Under the warm yellow light, her brows and eyes were flying, her eyes were shining, and she had an indescribably charming feeling.

Tang Zechen glanced at her quietly, and thought silently in his heart: "It's time to abduct her and go home, I feel very harmonious after just looking at her."

After eating, Tang Zechen washed the dishes and warmed a pot of tea for her before coming out.

Qin Nuanyang was surfing the Internet in the bedroom, she didn't know what she saw, she was smiling with her lips curled up, when she heard footsteps, she turned her head to look at him, and asked, "I have a few days to spare, are you free?" ? Shall we arrange some activities?"

Tang Zechen paused, walked up to her and sat down, and asked calmly, "Aren't you going to the United States to follow the group in a few days?"

Qin Nuanyang nodded, raised his finger, and showed him the itinerary just sent by Miya: "I have at least five days of rest, and then I will go to the United States with Director Jason. There is still about one more month of shooting Time will come back, just in time for my brother's engagement."

Tang Zechen's fingers landed on her shoulders, his brows were slightly frowned, and then he quickly let go, leaning slightly and wrapping his arms around her from behind.

He approached suddenly, making Qin Nuanyang stunned for a moment, keenly aware of his subtle mistakes today.When he turned his head to look over, he happened to hold his chin and turned around, and his thin lips pressed up to enclose hers.

Qin Nuanyang looked up at him, there was a halo in his deep eyes, but he couldn't see clearly.

Her heart skipped a beat, a faint unease ignited in her heart, she raised her hand to push him, and asked softly, "Did you encounter any trouble?"

Tang Zechen's eyes fell on her lips stained with a layer of water, he raised his thumb and rubbed it gently a few times, and then replied: "No."

There was a slight beep coming from the Weibo she was hanging on the computer, which was very clear in this silent room.

Qin Nuanyang didn't bother to look back, she just sat in his arms and looked at him in this posture, her voice became a little softer: "Do you think I can't help at all, so you didn't even tell me Is it necessary?"

Sensing the faint trace of frustration and grievance in her words, Tang Zechen fixed his gaze, raised his hand to wrap around her waist, lifted her to sit on his lap, and said, "What are you thinking about?"

"If you don't tell me, I'll be thinking wildly." Qin Nuanyang looked at him, and the emotions that had been squeezed in his heart recently poured out: "You didn't tell me anything, I don't know anything, I can only follow my own I will guess what I think, and I will think about the good and the bad. I dare not ask you, so I can only ask my brother on the sidelines. Everyone gave it away and still don’t let me know?”

Tang Zechen paused, but didn't know how to answer her words.

Seeing his reaction, Qin Nuanyang's originally feigned rage became real, raised his brows, pushed his hand away, picked up the computer and sat on the side of the bed, sulking with his back turned to him.

This was the first time that Qin Nuanyang lost his temper with him, and after Tang Zechen's mind went over this cognition, he felt that something was wrong.

But the battle with Tang Sanye was halfway through, how would he tell her about those dark sides?

He was still thinking about his words when he heard her sniff.

It was a very small voice, but Tang Zechen frowned, pursed his thin lips, got up and walked over a few steps.

"Nuanyang." He called her name, and seeing that she didn't respond, he sat beside her and raised her chin to take a look. Her eyes were red, and there were tears in her eyes, which were misty.

Tang Zechen's heart seemed to be pinched by her hand, and suddenly he felt sore, he raised his hand and swept away the computer in her arms, just hugged her like this, rubbing his fingers lightly on the side of her face, and said: "It's rare You have five days to rest, accompany me back to the business school? Let's go to the United States..."

"Would you like to go with me?"

(End of this chapter)