The Queen is In Pairs [entertainment Circle]

Recite sutras and worship Buddha, curl up cigarettes.

Looking at the lush trees...no, bare, under the bare tree, Lu Yinbing and Xia Yitong sat on the stone bench, quietly watching the passing pilgrims.

Lu Yinbing just chatted with the Zen master in the temple. She originally planned to set off to go home, but when she was about to walk to the gate, she walked around and said that she wanted to see people. All beings are different from each other.

At this time, there should be a leaf just falling on her shoulder, making her eyebrows calm and beautiful, but the leaves are already gone, only the endless cold wind disturbs her long hair, she presses her ears with her hands, Asked Xia Yitong: "Do you remember the last time I took you to see people on the street?"

Xia Yitong: "Remember." It was the time when she was caught making up for her acting skills when she went to the Northeast to find her.

"Those people, how are they different from these people?"

"what?"

"What's the difference?" Lu Yinbing repeated her question.

different? Xia Yitong carefully observed the people who walked in front of him. Some described them as desolate, some were unwilling, some were full of ambitions, some were pious, and some had neither joy nor sadness...

She racked her brains and said for a while: "The middle-aged woman in a yellow down jacket walks in a hurry. She keeps her eyes fixed on the direction of the Daxiong Hall. She should not squint. She should be a bodhisattva who has something to ask for. The young man in the leather jacket looks around. , I always look at my mobile phone and talk to people. I think I’m waiting for friends. It’s quite unusual for a friend to meet at a temple. It’s also possible to wait for a girlfriend to ask for a marriage. It’s justified, but now that the way of life has changed, it may be waiting for a man. My friend, ah, it's like we are in a relationship..."

Lu Yinbing laughed.

"I'm sorry to digress. The girl who is standing on the steps neither going up nor down, I feel she is looking for an angle to take a selfie..." The blue and green clothes, old and young, Xia Yitong talked about a dozen. He was a little thirsty, cleared his throat, and asked, "Do you want to talk more?"

"Digress." Lu Yinbing said, "I'm asking you what is different."

Xia Yitong paused and said, "...I actually don't feel any difference. They are all human beings, all ordinary people running in the mortal world, for the sake of name and benefit for the sake of feelings."

"Then what's the difference between me and you?" Lu Yinbing asked.

"You look better than me."

Lu Yinbing smiled and put his arms on her shoulders, put his arms around her neck, and squeezed her ears: "Glib tongue, report it."

"Should I send it to you after reporting it?" Xia Yitong said.

"Do you want to go somewhere else?"

"In no mood."

"Dare." Lu Yinbing said harshly, and Xia Yitong took her hand from her shoulder to kiss her quickly while no one was paying attention. Turning his face to look at her, Lu Yinbing was smiling, a pleasant and calm smile extending from the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

There was a little sadness that was almost invisible in her smile, as if it had been carved into her smile line.

The smile paused on her face for about three seconds, Xia Yitong counted it, and then Lu Yinbing stopped smiling.

"You don't run the notice recently," Lu Yinbing said, "I'm not in good spirits. No one can control you if I'm not by your side."

"Yeah." Xia Yitong wanted to ask: What about you? The words are too heavy to speak.

"When will "May Seven" be released, I used to..." Lu Yinbing paused and said, "Something has been delayed, and there will be no time after I promised you a guest appearance. How is this female third role in Laiying? "

Xia Yitong answered her one by one: "Let’s take the summer vacation next year. Director Qin said to see if you can go to the summer vacation file. The latter part has already been done. It is about the issue of TV station buying copyright and network cooperation. Fortunately, you didn’t come, if you made a guest appearance. I'm sure that the limelight will be overshadowed by you when it comes. Laiying, the whistle is so good now that she can call in horses. After the filming, she told me that she bought a horse at a racecourse run by a friend and named it Sun thief."

Lu Yinbing smiled and said, "Every year, I tell me not to take pictures. After two years, I will retire to open a milk tea shop in the county. Now she's getting better and better. This year's Golden Crow Award won her again. Here it is, this big-tailed wolf. People in their thirties will be senior women in the future."

Xia Yitong smiled and said, "She went to a new studio two months ago and played a..." She shut up suddenly and turned to look at Lu Yinbing.

Lu Yinbing smiled at the corner of his mouth, nothing unusual: "Huh?"

Xia Yitong didn't accept it, nor did he accept it: "Play a...person."

Lu Yinbing puffed out: "Is it a human or an animal?"

Xia Yitong smiled.

Lu Yinbing looked down at the ground and suddenly said, "Don't worry about me too much."

Xia Yitong: "Ah."

Lu Yinbing: "Ah what?"

Xia Yitong: "I didn't understand the tone particles."

Lu Yinbing raised his eyes and squinted at the boy who was still waiting for someone in a black jacket. His toes were crushed on the ground, and he said, "I'll adjust it by myself. You can recover from the illness."

Xia Yitong: "Ah."

Lu Yinbing became irritable for no reason, and the accumulated emotions were like gunpowder, and it exploded: "What are you doing? Would you like to say something?"

Along with her angry words, Xia Yitong also followed up with her words: "I believe you."

Xia Yitong just didn't have time to add the second sentence, was shocked by her question, and then quickly explained: "I'm slow to respond, right...I was wrong."

Lu Yinbing covered her face with her hands, her palms quickly became wet, and she kept shaking her head.

It wasn't Xia Yitong's fault, it was her, it was all her fault.

Xia Yitong said: "I am sick. I am not cured yet, so I need time to react. Don't be angry."

"I'm not angry." Lu Yinbing took a strong breath and begged weakly, "You hold me."

"Okay, okay, I'll hold you." Xia Yitong put Lu Yinbing into her arms completely, and coaxed softly, "Don't be afraid, you still have me. No matter what, you have me, don't be afraid, ah."

In public places openly hugging each other in such a posture, a few people who are not busy looking over. Thanks to the mobile phone, they refocused their attention on the mobile phone, and did not show any interest in the two people who were heavily armed in the distance.

"The guy who is waiting for you is here." Xia Yitong raised her hand and patted Lu Yinbing's back. The corners of Lu Yinbing's eyes were blushing, spreading away, like a petal of red plum on the snow, glowing, she was slightly surprised: "It's really a man."

Xia Yitong said, "Maybe it's a brother?"

Lu Yinbing looked at their backs and said, "Ordinary brothers can't hold hands, right?"

Xia Yitong answered, "I won't go to a place where no one is going to secretly kiss." She held her chin, and said in thought, "Should we say that it is rotten eyes to see Renji or we have already trained a pair of rotten eyes? Is it the lack of humanity or the loss of morality?"

Lu Yinbing laughed: "It's you, not us, or you said I couldn't even notice the black jacket."

"All right." Xia Yitong also laughed for a while. The "case" was completely resolved. The two left the temple, walked for a few minutes, drove down the mountain, and parked the car at the supermarket near home on the way to pick up fruits and vegetables. ,meat.

Xia Yitong went to push a car, Lu Yinbing walked beside her, his head drooping, and she seemed not very interested. Xia Yitong teased her: "Would you like to ride in the car?" After speaking, there were a few children. Just sitting in the car and being pushed away by mom and dad.

Lu Yinbing looked shocked and disgusted: "I'm not a kid."

Xia Yitong leaned closer to her and whispered, "Baby."

Lu Yinbing shivered, Xia Yitong shook his arms and swallowed. Obviously, he couldn't bear the name.

Lu Yinbing smiled when she saw her exaggerated reaction.

There is no hard and fast rule for who cooks at night, and what to buy. Xia Yitong is a home-cooked dish, and all she knows how to cook is home-cooked dishes, such as braised eggplant, ground three fresh, and fried pork with bamboo shoots. Lu Yinbing is a chef. She usually doesn't cook, but she just cooks it. Specializing in shopping for seafood and all kinds of meat, the two walked through the various districts, chatting and laughing quietly.

Not far away, a young man wearing a brown jacket and short yellow hair held up his cell phone, seeming to be chatting with people, but in fact he paid attention to Lu Yinbing and Xia Yitong's every move.

I ran into it by accident today. Although the paparazzi Huang Mao is not dead, but Xia Yitong's whereabouts are really too elusive during the recent period. After the filming, he disappeared from the airport directly, and there was nowhere to follow him.

Xia Yitong paused for a while, and continued to walk forward, but she turned a topic in her mouth: "Mr. Lu, a paparazzi is photographing us."

Lu Yinbing: "Let him take the photo. We didn't kiss in public, so we were afraid of anything."

Xia Yitong: "Don't be afraid, I just tell you."

Lu Yinbing: "Where is he? I'll go over and say hello to him."

Xia Yitong: "The condiment area at the rear right."

Lu Yinbing: "I just remembered that I should buy a bottle of oyster sauce at home."

Before they can pass, the paparazzi ran away. The news tomorrow will probably be what "Lu Yinbing and Xia Yitong appeared in the supermarket to shop." I don't know whether it is sisters' affection or demeanor. After all, sisters' love is sometimes not so. Almighty, but they both don't care much anymore no matter what it is.

That night, Lu Yinbing's studio received the photos sent by the studio of the XX marketing account, paid a sum of money, turned around and sent them to Lu Yinbing's mailbox as a souvenir.

When Xue Yao called, Lu Yinbing was making spicy chicken wings. At first, he forgot to turn on the cooker hood. The fried chili choked a few times, "Cough...Hey..."

Xia Yitong stretched out his hand and turned on the range hood. Lu Yinbing only heard Xue Yao babbling a few words next to her ear, hurried to cook, and hurriedly responded: "I know, I must correct it, the plate."

Xia Yitong took her mobile phone and handed it over the tray. It was already on the standby interface.

Xia Yitong: "What did she say?"

Lu Yinbing shoveled the pepper into the plate, a wisp of sweat on his forehead: "I don't know. Anyway, the answer is correct."