Chapter 60 Putting the River Lantern

  Whether in life or in acting, Sheng Hengyu has never been so close to an actress of similar age.

  The person in the arms usually looks slender, but when held in the arms, it is as soft as a piece of pliable rice cake.

  A faint fragrance emanated from Yan Shu's body, and Sheng Hengyu's ears turned red when he smelled that fragrance.

   "Don't let go, Teacher Sheng." Yan Shu was caught off guard by Sheng Hengyu and hooked into his arms, and it took him a moment to recover.

  The arm around her waist has a masculine sense of strength. Even through several layers of clothing, Yan Shu can't help but feel the obvious muscle lines on his arm.

   "En." Sheng Hengyu didn't recover. Hearing what Yan Shu said, he thought she was afraid of falling, so he squeezed her tightly with his arm.

  Yan Shu felt that his waist was about to be strangled by him when he hugged her like this.

  She couldn't breathe well, and she couldn't say anything for a while.

  Lin Zhu couldn't stand it any longer, "Ms. Sheng, she's talking ironically."

   "Sorry, I...forgot." Sheng Hengyu heard this, and couldn't help but let go of Yan Shu in embarrassment.

  Yan Shu shook his head, "It's fine, thank you."

  The audience was also dumbfounded at this time.

   "Damn, what kind of idol drama plot is this!"

   "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

   "Yanyan's waist is really thin, Sihashiha!"

   "Ah, I want to hug my wife too! I love my wife so much!"

   "Brother Yu, I wanted to ask you if you did it on purpose? Or did you just stare blankly at your wife?"

   "Woooooh, my husband is about to change his mind."

   "No, brother Yu, mother forbids you to fall in love!"

   "Wife, wife, don't cuckold me!"

  …

  The six people spent an hour and a half planting the vegetables in the ground, and the director team brought them the ingredients for the evening.

   This is the last dinner of the second episode of the program. He Weisi pulled out all the stops and made four meat, two vegetables and one soup.

   So much so that the meal of six people was full.

   "We're leaving tomorrow, but I haven't had enough fun yet." He Weisi stroked her swollen belly.

   "Who says it's not." Lin Zhu sighed, turned around, hugged Yan Shu's neck, and put his head on her shoulder, "I really miss you, Yan Yan."

   "I'll see you next time." Yan Shu patted Lin Zhu's head and comforted him.

   Seeing that it was completely dark, the six of them took their own river lanterns and walked towards the river at the entrance of the village.

   "Have you brought a marker? You can write your wish on the river lantern." He Weisi triumphantly shook the marker in his hand to everyone.

   "Why can you make a wish on anything." Zhang Yuan broke the stage.

   "You don't have to write if you don't want to." Lin Zhu defended his little brother, "Anyway, I want to write, Sisi, please lend me a pen later."

"okay!"

  Yan Shu walked beside Lin Zhu, and also said, "Add me."

  There are many elderly people in the village, so there are no people by the river at the entrance of the village at this time.

  The six people walked to the river, each holding his own river lantern in his hand.

   "I wrote happy every day!" He Weisi wrote a few childish characters on the river lantern, and handed the pen to Lin Zhu.

  Lin Zhu looked helplessly at He Weisi, "Fool, it won't work if you say it."

   "No, I sincerely wish! The river **** will promise me!"

   "Here you are, the river lantern." Sheng Hengyu handed Yan Shu's five river lanterns to her from the bag, paused, and then asked again, "Why did you buy five?"

   "There was a legend in Dayuan, I don't know if you have heard of it." Yan Shu took five river lanterns, turned to look at Sheng Hengyu, and the faint candlelight illuminated her pretty profile.

"If you write what you want to say to your deceased relatives on the river lantern and let it go, then the river lantern may flow into the river of forgetfulness along the river. When people in the underworld see the river lantern, they will help you bring the river lantern to you. Relatives." Although Yan Shu was smiling, there was sadness in his eyes.

  Sheng Hengyu's heart seemed to be stabbed by something, he looked at Yan Shu's moist eyes, and whispered, "They will see."

   "Stupid, you also believe this." Yan Shu smiled, "I just said it casually, how is this possible."

   "Don't laugh if you don't want to." Sheng Hengyu frowned and looked at the smile on Yan Shu's face, took the marker pen from Lin Zhu, and wrote a line on the river lantern in front of Yan Shu.

  【He Deng must be able to flow into the river of forgetfulness. 】

   "Why did you write this?" Yan Shu didn't expect Sheng Hengyu to write this, and his heart warmed slightly.

  Sheng Hengyu put the river lantern into the river, and said coolly, "I have nothing to write, so I will pass this wish on to you."

   "Sheng Hengyu." Yan Shu called out his name.

  When Sheng Hengyu turned his head, he bumped into Yan Shu's starry eyes.

"kindness?"

   "It's okay, have a good dream tonight."

   After setting off the river lanterns and returning to the small courtyard, everyone went to bed without talking any more.

  Yan Shu returned to the room after taking a shower, turned his back to the mirror and opened his clothes, turning his head to look at his waist.

  In the mirror, a white and slender waist was exposed at the hem of the clothes, and the two small waist dimples were slightly sunken, which had a different kind of beauty under the light and shadow.

   But on such a waist, there is a circle of dark red marks at this time, which looks a kind of abusive beauty.

   "This Sheng Hengyu is too hard." Yan Shu stretched out his hand and poked the red spot, a little tingling came from the place where his fingertips touched.

  But Yan Shu didn't even frown, and went to sleep as if nothing happened.

  The next day Yan Shu woke up early, and was about to go out to say goodbye to Grandma Zhang, when Sheng Hengyu also pushed the door and came out, dressed neatly.

   "Morning." Yan Shu greeted him with a smile.

  After seeing Sheng Hengyu's appearance today, she couldn't help but shine.

  Before, Sheng Heng was dressed casually when he was recording a show, but today he was dressed as if he was going to walk on the catwalk.

  Just by taking a look at him, Yan Shu felt that her hipster phobia was about to break out.

  But Sheng Hengyu didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with her.

   "Morning." When he looked at Yan Shu, his expression was a little unnatural, "Where are you going so early?"

   "Go and say goodbye to Grandma Zhang." Yan Shu put on his shoes and went out, standing under the eaves before asking him again, "Do you want to go together?"

   "Yes." Sheng Heng saw that it was raining again outside, so he consciously picked up a **** umbrella standing by the door, lifted it up and covered him and Yan Shu under it.

  The rainy air in the morning was very fresh and humid, and Yan Shu and Yan Shu walked out side by side under an umbrella, which made Sheng Hengyu feel happy with his fingertips.

  The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly.

   "Are you in a good mood?" Yan Shu turned his head, and saw Sheng Hengyu snickering like a child who stole candy but tried his best not to let adults find out, and his eyes were shining brightly.

  Sheng Hengyu felt guilty as if some secret had been exposed, he pursed his lips, "It's so-so."

   "Oh." Yan Shu nodded with a smile and didn't ask any more questions.

  Grandma Zhang's house was making breakfast at this time, seeing Sheng Hengyu and Yan Shu coming to the door, Grandma Zhang immediately warmly welcomed them into the house.

   "Grandma, we are leaving later." Yan Shu took a big meat bun that Grandma Zhang forcibly stuffed for her, and said to her while sitting on a small stool while chewing.

  Grandma Zhang also seemed to have expected to leave, her eyes were red.

  She took out a group photo of the three of them from her pocket, and touched it cherishedly, "Come to play again when you have time, grandma will cook for you."

  Sheng Hengyu had a meat bun in his hand. Seeing that Grandma Zhang was lost, he felt that the buns were no longer fragrant.

   "We will come to see you when we have time."

   "Hey!" Grandma Zhang picked up her apron and wiped the corners of her eyes.

  Yan Shu didn't say a word, but kept patting the old man's back with his hands.

   Saying goodbye to Grandma Zhang, Yan Shu and Sheng Hengyu went back to the courtyard to pack their luggage.

  At ten o'clock in the morning, everyone left this misty and rainy village in the light rain.

  (end of this chapter)

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