After I fell off the horse, I fell in love with the actor.

Chapter 75 69;

The night wind has stiffened, and it is not as comfortable to blow on people as it was in the evening.After sunset, the seaside became dark all of a sudden, and even a little light could not be seen.

Chu Wangliang put his coat on Tongye, went back to the balcony of the hotel and watched the sea at night.

This kind of time is very luxurious for them. They do nothing all day long, there are no relevant hot searches to deal with, and no announcements that they have to answer. They just watch the ebb and flow of the tide and listen to the waves with their lover. .

So comfortable, so cosy.

Chu Wangliang didn't take off the ring he just put on today when he took a shower at night.

It was a very beautiful jade ring, clean and without any embellishments, when you took it off and looked carefully, you could see a few small sunken characters on the inside of the ring: "Tong Ye Chu Wang Liang".

There are only the two of them in the sky and the earth who are a perfect match, and no one can take it away, and no one can exchange it.

Normally, it was impossible for Tongye to be silent while Chu Wangliang was taking a bath.

Even if you don’t forcefully squeeze in to wash with him, you still have to find an excuse to say “ah, I forgot to take out my panties inside” or “ah, you put your panties outside and didn’t take them in”, and then come in empty-handed to wipe him Two handfuls of oil, and then go out empty-handed.

At first Chu Wangliang wrapped him in a bath towel and pushed him out every time, but later he simply treated him as air and let him do whatever he wanted.

But today Tong Ye was uncharacteristically, staying outside obediently, not even making a sound.

So Chu Wangliang washed faster than usual, and when he went out, he saw Tong Ye still sitting on the balcony, looking at the newly rising moon in a daze.

Chu Wangliang kept quiet on purpose, and went directly to sit next to Tongye: "What are you thinking?"

"It's finished so soon?" Tong Ye looked at him in surprise, "I thought you still have 10 minutes."

Chu Wangliang had long hair, so he had to wash it twice every time, but this time he washed it once, so it was naturally fast.

He curled up a small strand of hair with his index finger, wrapped it around his fingertips and let it fall down softly, dripping with drops of water.

Tongye couldn't see what he was thinking, so he smiled and stood up: "Go, let's go in and blow your hair."

Chu Wangliang didn't move, just sat and looked at him.

"What?" Tong Ye lowered his head and kissed his hair, "Stop blowing it?"

"Have you thought it through?" Chu Wangliang suddenly asked.

Tongye was stunned for two seconds, then suddenly pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "How can you always see through me?"

"Stop talking nonsense." Chu Wangliang squeezed his finger and bit it, and licked it around after biting, "You haven't had little red flower for a long time."

Tongye said "Oh?", pinched his lips with the knuckles of two fingers, and said, "Then give me a chance, let me guess what you are thinking now."

Chu Wangliang was noncommittal, but his eyes looked expectant.

"My kitten... doesn't want me to quit, right?" Tongye put his hands behind his head and rubbed his wet hair, "You still want to see me act in a movie, don't you?"

Chu Wangliang touched his nose, but said nothing.

Tong Ye patted his hand lightly, pinched his nose, and asked half-jokingly: "Is it true! Do you admit it or not!"

Chu Wangliang's voice changed due to being pinched by him, and while stepping back, he said, "Ah, admit it... Then tell me, what are you going to do?"

The sound of the urn was loud.

Tong Ye let go of his hand with a smile, sighed lightly and said: "Actually, when I was lying in the back today and watched you play in the water, I really felt that having you is enough. I have earned enough money. I don't want to stay in the stinky circle."

Chu Wangliang opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

"Actually, I know what you want to express, what is your artistic pursuit, the entertainment industry cannot live without you... I have heard many people flatter you before, but you are different, so cute." Tongye looked at him, looking at him Slowly caressing, "You are different, I know."

Chu Wangliang pursed his lips, didn't make a sound, but just rubbed against his hand.

"To be honest, I can't do it if I completely withdraw from the circle." Tong Ye looked at Chu Wangliang's eyes that suddenly lit up, smiled and pinched his face again, "Even if you put aside those who like to watch me act , Aside from their expectations, I can't let go of acting myself."

For so many years, just to stand in front of the camera and perform roles, under the cover and protection of his father, he has grown from a young actor who knows nothing to an actor. This is not something he can casually abandon.

As the "son of Tongjun Tao and Cen Ran", Tongye's road to success may be a little easier than others; but as an actor, he is also like everyone else, a kid who can't remember his lines step by step came over.

Acting has always been his dream, and it is because he has the qualifications to act as he pleases that he can be a free man without dreams like he is now.

Others say that he became popular overnight, but in fact, he never fell behind in those dark practice and rehearsals.

Even though acting has brought him a lot of troubles and pains that he can't escape, it seems that Tong Ye was born for acting, and he can't let go of this hard-won opportunity.

He didn't say any of this.

In the end, Tongye just smiled and kissed Chu Wangliang's eyes, and said, "I decided—I decided to continue acting."

He covered Chu Wangliang's mouth, which seemed to be about to say something, and continued: "But only act in movies, and only accept scripts that I like... I want to like it, and I want the one you like."

The implication is that Weibo is no longer used, and even online dramas and TV dramas are no longer accepted, and variety shows are even more out of the question.

Seeing his resolute expression, Chu Wangliang nodded his head after a long time.

The two of them didn't stay in that northern city for long, and returned within ten days.

It’s relaxing to travel once in a while, and I’m always homesick after staying outside for a long time.

The car on the return journey was driven by Tongye, and instead of going home, he went directly to the cemetery by detour.

The end of the year is the peak season for flower ordering, and they only ordered two bunches of Phoenix Zhenyu half a month in advance, one to be placed in front of Tao Mo's tomb, and the other to be placed in front of Chu Wangliang's father's tomb.

Both of them are not chatterers, and they will not say some hypocritical words that hurt the spring and autumn to the black-and-white photos on the tombstone.

The two stood in front of the tomb in silence, and each of them cleaned up the withered chrysanthemums on the table. They looked cheap and unattractive, and they didn't know which disciple who had no taste sent them.

It had just rained here a few days ago, so Chu Wangliang brushed off the damp leaves on the tombstone with his hands, stood there for a while, and then left.

No matter how close he is to the master, he is just the master. Tao Mo is a relative in the same field, and he thinks that they should be given some space.

It took another five or six minutes for Tong Ye to come over and take his hand.

"The number of people we pay homage to will be more and more." Chu Wangliang fiddled with the petals of Phoenix Zhenyu with his other hand, and said.

Tongye was silent for a moment, and put his arm around his shoulder.

His father's tombstone is in a small corner, and it's a corner from them.

The whole cemetery was silent, but when they came to the front, they realized that someone was talking there.

Chu Wangliang took a step forward, saw a familiar figure, put his arm back to block it, and signaled his colleagues to come forward later.

Coincidentally, Liang Chun also picked this day to visit the grave.

Chu Wangliang didn't intend to eavesdrop, but Liang Chun didn't hear the footsteps behind him and didn't stop talking.

"The child didn't say it, and I didn't realize it at first. I actually put you down a long time ago. Oh, you don't know. Your son scolded me the other day. Where have I seen him so tough... ...But what Mengmeng said is also right, indeed, I have always used you as his shield."

Chu Wangliang leaned against the wall and couldn't see Liang Chun's expression and movements, but could only hear her seeming to sigh a long time.

"That boy Mengmeng, I always think that he should not be aggressive, he has no energy to do anything... But you know what, he said suddenly that day, saying that I never understood him, didn't know him, didn't know what you want What is it? I have been thinking about it for a long time, Zhong Ren, you said that I was only in my twenties when you left, what do I know? All I know is that my son has a good future, and we can support ourselves without it. Forget that he still has to live."

"Mengmeng doesn't kiss me all the time. Well, it's all my fault. I blame myself. I might not be a good mother. If you were still here, Mengmeng would definitely be happier than now."

"Oh, by the way, I haven't told you yet. Mengmeng found a boy to talk about as friends. He didn't tell me about this dead boy. I still learned about his relationship from the Internet! Sigh... don't blame him, I listen... ...Well, I heard from Xiao Sun that children who lack fatherly love tend to have strange emotions towards the same sex. I think that is nonsense. You are also considered a high-level intellectual, and this matter... Anyway, I don't care about him, Mengmeng has long been When I grow up, I can make decisions on many things by myself and be in charge of the person myself. I have seen that kid, he is also a star, he is good to Mengmeng, don't worry."

"Besides... you must know that Xiaosun and I are going to get married. This is what Mengmeng woke me up that time. I have been a widow since I was in my 20s. Why should I? I am so aggrieved. You gave me a dream that day, saying that you are surrounded by beautiful women like clouds, so let me hurry up and stay there, don't go down to see you so quickly."

Chu Wangliang heard Liang Chun sob.

"Okay, I'll listen to you, I will live to be 120 years old, and I'm definitely not in a hurry to catch your traitor."

There were some sounds of packing up from behind the wall, and Tong Ye quickly pulled Chu Wangliang's hand, and stepped back a few steps, pretending that he had just arrived.

Sure enough, he bumped into Liang Chun head-on, and Liang Chun was startled. Before he could speak, he saw his colleague bowed politely: "Auntie."

"Son." Liang Chun took half a step back and tidied up his clothes. "It just so happened that I was leaving just now. You... you two, talk to your father."

Chu Wangliang blinked his dry eyes, and waited for Liang Chun to walk behind him before calling out "Mom".

"Hey." Liang Chun seemed to turn his back to wipe away his tears, but he just responded without turning his head.

Chu Wangliang opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

"Let's have dinner at home during the Chinese New Year, both of you." Liang Chun finally turned his head and met the same eyes.

The two people who met for a short time but were connected by the bond of Chu Wangliang actually understood each other's eyes at that moment.

"You don't have to come on New Year's Eve, find some time..."

"Auntie, Chu Wangliang already has a new home..."

The two spoke at the same time, and Chu Wangliang heard both sentences clearly.

"Mom, this year will be the beginning of spring." Chu Wangliang finally said, with a peaceful expression, "When spring comes, you will get married."

We tortured each other for years and finally we both had new homes.