Chapter 78 – I’ll write down this account.

Song Yunran’s biggest regret when it comes to Chinese New Year is the ban on fireworks, which took away his greatest anticipation for New Year’s Eve.

But he never imagined that he himself would be like the fireworks, rising to the peak of the night when the new exchanged for the old and then blooming in full.

The scarf binding the wrist has been loosened at some point, but Song Yunran still maintains the same posture as before, wrapping his arms around Qin Ke’s neck, considering him as the last straw, and also collapsing in his hands.

Song Yunran’s entire body is disoriented.

You can’t tell who is giving who a New Year’s gift, but it seems that they can’t tell the distance between them anymore. There is a constant confusion of mingled breathing, which was then crushed by a small cry of surprise caused by the warmth in the palm of his hand.

After a while, the restless atmosphere slowly showed a sign of calm.

Song Yunran’s eyes are red at the end, and he is so tired that he can’t say a word.

He rubbed his head on the side of Qin Ke’s neck, like a puppy that had eaten its fill of canned food, pestering its master with satisfaction.

“Don’t rub.”

Qin Ke, his voice was so dull that it could rub out fire, “Are you still angry now?”

Song Yunran giggled twice, and at first glance, it was clear that he had long been coaxed.

Qin Ke was a little helpless: “You are quite happy.”

After saying that, he frowned, and a suppressed tone spilled out between his pursed thin lips.

Song Yunran: “……”

Just now, he was only enjoying the service, and completely forgot to help Qin Ke solve the problem!

“Then, then I’ll help you too?” He blinked his eyes and asked softly.

Qin Ke hesitated for a moment, not because he didn’t want to, but he didn’t dare.

There is no guarantee that if Song Yunran really helps to solve his problem, he will be able to control himself from doing something more.

He wanted to see him cry with red eyes, and wanted to hear him beg for mercy hoarsely.

Just the mere thought of it, and the secret pleasure of bullying a little animal, makes his every nerve throb with excitement.

But what was left of his sanity was reminding him that now was not the time.

It’s not the right time or place to indulge those urges.

Qin Ke lowered his head and kissed him: “Call out to your brother.”

Song Yunran didn’t quite understand, but still with a ‘I’m wrong this time’ feeling, he obediently called out to him: “Brother.”

His temple jumped twice.

Qin Ke laughed, stretched his arm from the head of the bed to find tissues, and wiped his hands: “First let you owe.”

After that, he got out of bed and opened the window to let in some air, and stood by the door to listen to the outside movement for a while, confirming that Qin Nianrong had gone to sleep, before opening the door to go to the bathroom.

Song Yunran did not understand what this “owing” actually meant.

He turned over happily like a small animal that was so comfortable that it lost its vigilance, thinking that the method provided by the internet friend was really good, even if there were some accidents in the middle, but the result was more beautiful than he expected.

When the two of them finished washing up, it was already past four in the morning.

Song Yunran consumed too much energy tonight, and was so sleepy that he fell back into bed after blowing out his hair, and quickly went to sleep as soon as his head hit the pillow.

He fell asleep as unruly as ever, relying on the heating in the room, he kicked open the covers in a daze, and the hem of his pajamas was lifted up to a corner, revealing a white, tight belly.

Qin Ke sat on the chair and waited for the smell of the room to dissipate before closing the window.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Song Yunran sleeping on his back, and after a few seconds of silence, he bent forward and gently cupped his cheeks.

Song Yunran grunted a few times in his sleep.

Qin Ke let go of his hand, covered him with the blanket, and slowly sighed: “Didn’t even say happy new year to me, I’ll write down this account.”

On the third day of the New Year, Qin Ke’s holiday ended, and the two returned to Yan City.

The plane was delayed by two hours, and it was already late at night when they landed.

Before they left the hallway they consciously put on their hats and masks, and while waiting for their luggage, they stood in an inconspicuous corner in a low profile.

Even so, the excellent body shape attracted a few ogling glances from time to time.

Song Yunran finished sending a message to the driver and said quietly, “A mistake, I should not have come back on the same flight as you.”

The airport in X City is full of passengers rushing home for the New Year, they are full of thoughts of reuniting with their families, and did not pay much attention to the two tall young people passing by.

However, the return trip was different, as many of those who arrived at the airport on the third day of the Lunar New Year were passengers who had taken advantage of the holiday to travel, and were not so eager to return, so they naturally had more energy to look around at the passersby.

Qin Ke turned around and blocked the excess sight for him: “If you are recognized later, will you run first?”

“……”

Song Yunran’s eyes exposed outside the mask were filled with speechlessness, and he paused before saying, “Are you stupid, you are an artist.”

If there really is an accident, it may be necessary for him to cover Qin Ke.

Fortunately, no further suspicion was aroused till they arrived at the underground garage.

When the familiar apple green sports car appeared in view, Song Yunran unconsciously quickened his pace.

Just then ……

“Hello, are you …… Song Yunran?”

A high school-looking girl suddenly came out of nowhere, and after seeing his eyebrows, she was so excited that she almost jumped up, “Ahhhh it’s really you!”

Song Yunran was shocked, and quickly stopped, “Shh, don’t make any noise!”

The girl also obeyed, nodded and said, “Can I join …… with you?”

The rest of the words stopped abruptly, she seemed to recognize that the person walking next to Song Yunran was not an assistant nor a bodyguard, but the newly popular actor Qin Ke, and directly froze on the spot.

A second later, the delight in her eyes changed into a different, more subtle kind of happiness.

“Wow–” the girl let out a strange exclamation.

Song Yunran’s heart thumped, and wanted to pull out his legs and run, but he was afraid that the other side would therefore be stimulated to start a garage chase with them and cause even more commotion.

He cleared his throat vigorously: “That, a private trip, it is not convenient to take pictures.”

Don’t know what the girl understood, and smiled like the spring breeze: “I understand.”

No, you better not understand.

Song Yunran moved in the direction of the driver while saying, “Promise me that this will not be posted on Twitter.”

“Mm-hmm, listen to you.”

The girl was quite disciplined, fearing that he would be more concerned, and explained, “Don’t be nervous, I just came back from a field trip, and did not mean to follow you.”
Song Yunran nodded his head, but his body uncontrollably ducked behind Qin Ke.

Qin Ke did not say a word the entire way, and kept the distance between Xiao Song and the girl without the slightest trace, as if Song Yunran was the one who needed the key protection.

The company’s driver, who is also a part-time bodyguard, saw the situation and got out in time to catch up.

The girl was a little afraid of the strong driver, so she stopped where she was and waved: “Then I won’t bother you, happy Chinese New Year!”

Song Yunran breathed a sigh of relief and got in the car, waving goodbye to her as well: “Happy Chinese New Year to you too, go home and be safe, little sister.”

An awkward but friendly exchange was about to end when the girl suddenly shouted, “Don’t be ridiculous, I’m not a little sister!”

Song Yunran: “???”

The girl clenched both fists: “I am your mother-!”

“……”

Song Yunran numbly fastened his seat belt, and then turned around after the car drove away, and saw his “mother” still standing in the same place, like a mother who sent her son off, radiating maternal glory.

The car fell into a silence.

The usually unsmiling driver’s shoulders trembled slightly, and it is estimated that if it were not for the sake of driving safely, it would have been tempting for him to lie down on the steering wheel and laugh out loud.

Qin Ke took off his mask and swept him a glance: “Not bad for you.”

“Shut up!”

He knew he had a lot of mom fans, but he didn’t expect to meet two mom fans in reality, both with Qin Ke as a witness.

He glared at Qin Ke with indignation and wondered why the fans he had attracted were completely different, whether in his previous life or in this one.

Qin Ke smiled and took out his phone to send a message to Chen Jing.

Song Yunran turned his head over to take a look and agreed: “It’s about time to say hello to the agent.”

Even if the girl didn’t take a picture just now, there’s no guarantee that she won’t explode it on the internet afterwards.

The artist and the boss at the same time in the airport, in the past there have been a few incidents that have occurred in the circle. Although how to explain it all depends on the mood of the agency, we must also beware of people who are interested in making a fuss.

A few minutes later, Chen Jing’s reply came over: [……you took Xiao Song home for the New Year?]

Qin Ke: [Well, an impromptu decision, I forgot to tell you in advance.]

Chen Jing is the one who knows some inside information, and asked speculatively: [Are you really with him?]

Qin Ke stared at the screen for a while, and touched Song Yunran’s arm, handing him the phone to see: “Want to tell Sister Jing?”

Song Yunran thought about it and said, “Tell her.”

Xinghe doesn’t have a rule against artists falling in love, so it’s good to tell your manager as early as possible.

When Qin Ke was communicating with Chen Jing, Song Yunran was not idle.

He remembered the girl’s delicate expression when she saw Qin Ke, and suspected that this person was not only his mom fan, that overflowing happiness, it was almost as if the word “dizzy” was written on her face.

I’m afraid it’s a CP fan disguised as a mom fan.

Song Yunran used his cuffs to block his phone and quietly logged on to his small Weibo account.

Unexpectedly, no matter how he changed the search keywords, there was no suspicious information.

The next few days, Song Yunran did not let his guard down, and also secretly followed the internet feed. It was not until a week later that he finally determined that he was wrong about the girl.

It’s a good fan who keeps her mouth shut.

Song Yunran finally put his heart down and put his heart into the new year’s work.

As for Qin Ke ……

He left early in the morning on the fifth day of the new year to join a new crew to film a movie.

This is a suspense film that he decided early on during the recording of “Slow Holiday Travel”.

The producers saw his superb acting skills in “Hongbai Xixi” and didn’t even hold an audition, they directly appointed him as the male lead for this movie.

Without a boyfriend to keep him company, Song Yunran suddenly became a little uncomfortable.

Every day when he woke up, the first thing he did was to open his phone and check his calendar.

Because in half a month, it will be the day of the Chinese Film Awards ceremony.

At that time, Qin Ke will return to Yan City after taking a leave of absence from the production team.

Although that will certainly be a particularly busy schedule, Song Yunran has already figured out early that they can definitely find time to meet privately.

However, things are often unpredictable.

Three days before the award ceremony, a post appeared silently on the front page of the gossip forums.

Can anyone help me see if the person my relative photographed is Song Yunran?

There was only one photo in the subject post.

There are colored lights and lanterns hanging on the street trees, and the Spring Festival couplets posted outside the stores along the street are also clearly visible, so you don’t have to think hard to guess that this is most likely a photo taken during the Spring Festival.

The street in the photo is very cold, with only three or two people on the road.

The owner circled a round frame of the young man. The body is long and lean, although the whole body is wrapped tightly, it somehow conveys a sense of the atmosphere of a handsome man.

[Only half of his face is shown, who can recognize this?]

[I compared the top half of his face from his variety show and it seems to have a similar outline.]

[Wait, the shape of the ears is exactly the same! But where was this taken?]

The owner replied: [X city.]

When faced with the name of this second-tier city, netizens have felt that they were being teased.

Who does not know that Prince of Ning Dong is a native of Yan City, during the New Year’s he will not appear outside an ordinary neighborhood in X City, even if he is traveling.

It must be just an oolong, disperse disperse.

The post was about to sink to the second page when a reply post suddenly awakened everyone’s memory.

X City? …… Isn’t this Qin Ke’s hometown?

T/N: My first language isn’t English, and there may be some grammatical errors. But I try not to deviate from the author’s narrative. If there are any errors or nonsensical sentences, feel free to comment.

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