It was bright and sunny early the next morning.

The curtains blocked the morning sun, and a bird sat on the windowsill and chirped non-stop.

On the comfortable and spacious big bed, Gong Xue turned over and woke up. She was in a daze for a few seconds. The person next to her had disappeared. She called out repeatedly: "Xiao Chen? Xiao Chen?"

No one answered.

She wanted to get up, but she suddenly squealed and felt some pain. Then she realized that she was still naked. She got out of the bed, took her clothes and pants and put them on. She found the remaining traces on the bed, and her ears suddenly turned red.

Yesterday, the two repeatedly performed 0-20cm relative movement displacement.

In the heavy rain and thunder, she felt like she had been stabbed into a pile of cotton by a red-hot iron rod, and her whole body was on fire. She went back and forth between pain and pleasure, with great ups and downs, and she didn't know when.

Asleep.

"..."

Gong Xue bit her lip and stared at the sheets for a while, then took them off and prepared to wash them. Then she saw a note on the table, a new towel on the washstand, and a toothbrush and toothpaste.

In a cup, water is boiling on the stove outside.

The water was steaming and boiling.

She snorted, limped out of the house, started washing, and then entered the yard.

After the rain, the sky was as clear as blue, the floor tiles had dried, and the rainwater drained out along the hidden drainage channels. The few patches of soil left for planting trees were still very moist, and a few weeds magically sprouted.

The blazing sunshine mixed with the coolness that had not yet dissipated, creating a very comfortable smell. Gong Xue stretched his arms and took a long breath, feeling full and relaxed physically and mentally.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

There was the sound of taking out keys outside the corner door, and with a creak, Chen Qi pushed the car in, carrying a simple food box with one hand.

"You're up, why didn't you sleep more?"

"It's already past eight o'clock. What did you buy?"

"I got there late. They have sold out all the food. Give me freshly made food and eat it in the back room."

In the backyard are three bedrooms, a living room, a study room, a library, a kitchen, a dining room, a utility room, and the attic above... The dining room is a bit big, I had dinner there yesterday, and now we have two

There is no need for people anymore.

Those antique cultural relics are mainly in the study room and library.

Chen Qi does not deliberately pursue any tradition. He has always wanted to live in a modern mansion. This courtyard is inherently transitional.

The two of them entered the master bedroom. He opened the food box. Inside was a plate of steamed buns, two fried dough sticks, pickles, porridge and soy milk in an enamel jar. The lid was closed to prevent spillage.

He took the steamed buns and porridge himself, pushed the soy milk and fried dough sticks over, and said with a smile: "There's nothing added to the soy milk. You Shanghainese don't know whether it's salty or sweet. You make it yourself."

"Of course I drink salty syrup!

You need fried dough sticks, fresh soy sauce, minced mustard from Yuyao, Ningbo, shrimp skin from Zhoushan, seaweed from Jiangsu, chopped green onions, scoop a spoonful of soy milk, hold it high, brush it, and rush it into the bowl...

"

Gong Xue was talking and operating at the same time. Unfortunately, the materials were not complete and he tinkered with it, and it ended up being a bowl of paste.

"Ha ha!"

"What are you laughing at? We all eat like this."

"No, no..."

Chen Qi couldn't help but be happy, good guys, one is a Jingye, the other is a Shanghai master, one is more particular than the other, hey, they are both authentic!

The two were having breakfast, and while they were eating, he suddenly asked: "Does it still hurt?"

"pain!"

Gong Xue blushed and hummed: "It's all your fault, you act like crazy."

"I'm crazy, but you enjoy it too."

"I didn't!"

"Why not? When I called you good sister, you were shaking so hard..."

"Stop talking!!!"

Gong Xue covered her face and just wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. In fact, she didn't know what was going on. Anyway, when the other party called her sister, she seemed to be very excited, as if she pressed some switch and her whole body was about to explode.

Chen Qi continued to tease her, but she had a small face and flicked her chopsticks to leave, but was pulled back again.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk anymore. I will ask for leave for you later. You can rest here for the day and don't have to do anything."

"Then what do Ji Chunhua and the others think? We just had dinner together yesterday, and you asked for leave for me?"

"I just said that we are going to study "Mom Love Me Again" and it will be fine."

After dinner, Chen Qi left first.

Gong Xue went back to bed and lay down for a while. Feeling that his body had recovered a little, he got up, found a big basin, washed the sheets, and found that several pairs of his vests and socks had also been washed together.

Then I went up to the attic and read a book in the sun.

Looking to the right, you can see the panoramic view of the entire courtyard, and you can also see the low bungalows in the distance. Looking to the left, through the tall windows, you can see the Shicha Sea in summer, with rippling blue waves and tourists rowing...

…

She suddenly felt that this was all that people could do in this life!

She is satisfied in every aspect, but she also knows that this is just her life goal. No one seems to know where Chen Qi's life goal is.

…………

Chen Qi went to Beijing Film Studio and asked for leave for help.

Then he found Li Jianqun and planned to have a chat with her before leaving.

Li Jianqun has integrated well into the crew. As the saying goes, she is full of poetry and calligraphy. Whether a person is educated or not is directly reflected in her mental state. She can crush those big bosses.

"My company is in urgent need of talents. We need them in all positions. I think you have good potential. Are you interested in joining me? The salary is the same as that of an artist at Beijing Film Studio."

"I haven't thought about it yet."

"Your personal problems haven't been resolved yet?"

"I'll make you laugh!"

Li Jianqun, who has always been progressive and bold, couldn't help but become a mother-in-law when he encountered personal emotional problems.

"Let's do this. I'll tell the company staff. If you want to join, just go to them directly."

“Thank you for your attention!”

After talking to her, Chen Qi settled everything with everyone, and then went to the overseas Chinese store to buy a few sets of women's clothing, both inside and outside, before returning to Lechunfang.

Gong Xue has already prepared dinner and is waiting for him to come back.

She likes this feeling of life very much, and is willing to wash clothes, cook and take care of everything for him - in her opinion, whether she is a movie star or not has nothing to do with this kind of thing.

…

night.

The news broadcast is over, and the familiar background music of "Fishing Boats Sing Evening" sounds. "Weather Forecast" has gone through many versions, but this music has never changed. The weather forecast these days is extremely crude, without animation, and is a hand-drawn map of China.

, marked with city and weather symbols.

Later, the TV series was replayed.

It is "Eighteen Years in the Enemy Camp" directed by Wang Fulin, with a total of 9 episodes.

Gong Xue put on a new set of underwear, and with her bare legs, she still leaned shyly in Chen Qi's arms. The show was actually very ordinary, but she watched it with great interest, but one hand was dishonestly rubbing her body.

, making it impossible to concentrate.

Chen Qi is 15cm taller than her. She feels very petite and thin, with a slim waist.

My skin has a very good foundation, but it has been a bit rough due to too much hard work. After becoming a star, I paid attention to skin care, and it has recovered a bit. It is smoother and more delicate than most people of this era.

"Don't make trouble!"

Gong Xue held his hand and suddenly moved forward. The red-hot iron rod made her panic and a little scared.

Chen Qi had so much experience in his previous life. Two years later, he was at the age where an ant could be hardened. He started having sex again, and he was always a little obsessed. He kept wandering around and exploring her body...

"No...it's really not possible, I'm still in pain."

"Then..."

"Um?"

Gong Xue listened to his "teaching" in her ear, and was ashamed and strange: "How did you know these things?"

"I read it in miscellaneous books. There were many pornographic books in ancient times. Let's try it?"

"don't want!"

"Oops~"

"Uh! Uh! Uh!"
Chapter completed!