singer of the so-called director of love

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As soon as Shui Le opened the door, all eyes were attracted by the smell of food, Lan Bing was actually cooking!Wearing house clothes and an apron, when he heard the voice, he raised his head and smiled slightly, "Baby, you forgot to close the door~"

"Eh..." Shui Le rubbed her nose, turned around and closed the door silently, then changed her shoes, walked over, and looked around through the cooking table. "Ah, I'm so hungry all of a sudden, can I eat?"

After finishing the last dish, Lan Bing took off her apron and replied, "No."

"Why?!"

"Come here first, let me give you a hug." After speaking, he stretched out his arms and looked at her with a half-smile.

Shui Le laughed, walked slowly in front of her, stopped and looked into her eyes for a while, then put his arms around her waist and put his head on her shoulder.

Lan Bingshou put his arms around her shoulders, stuck his nose into her hair, took a deep breath, then closed his eyes and remained still, silent.

After a long time, "Hey, didn't you say give me a hug?"

"One time means one time, not all at once, it's because you misunderstood yourself."

Shui Le couldn't help laughing out loud, this woman is starting to be clumsy, God...but Lan Bing is indifferent.

After a long time, "I'm hungry ~ how long are you going to hug?"

"I'm thinking……"

"what?"

"Eat or eat you."

"... How about eating? I'm really hungry."

"Ok."

Lan Bing finally let go of her hand and pulled Shui Le out of her arms.

But Shui Le suddenly hugged her waist tightly, turned around and pushed her against the edge of the cooking table, seeing her astonished expression, proudly raised the corners of her mouth, and leaned over to kiss her.

Lan Bing only took a second to express her surprise, and then indulged, as if enjoying herself, and let her do whatever she wanted.

Shui Le kissed very seriously, almost tried her best, and used all the skills she learned from this woman on this kiss, and finally, she was so tired that she lay in Lan Bing's arms and was panting.

Lan Bing supported the cooking table with two elbows, bearing the weight of two people, looked down at the little thing in her arms, her eyes were filled with sticky tenderness, but her words were frivolous and seductive, "Baby, do you want to continue here? "

Shui Le stiffened for a few seconds, then took a hard bite on the delicate skin around her mouth——

"Ah..." Lan Bing shuddered, turned over and pressed someone who was grinding her teeth under him, "So the baby likes here..." The ending sound disappeared around the tightly pressed lips...

Until the food was completely cold, Lan Bing carried her baby from the floor of the living room to the bathtub in the bathroom, and then carried her baby back to the bed in the bedroom from the bathtub in the bathroom.

Shui Le buried her head in silence the whole time, she didn't dare to look at Lan Bing's face at all, the tips of her ears were so red that she was about to bleed, really, so...what the hell!She actually was with her in that kind of place... Ah! ! !So, as soon as her body got on the sheet, she pulled the quilt over and rolled herself into a worm, and buried her face in the pillow, it was so embarrassing...

Lan Bing kept laughing, but she was afraid that someone would become angry with embarrassment, so she refrained from making a sound, almost holding back tears.Next time I change the place, Lan Bing thought silently, hugged a certain insect through the quilt, and coaxed softly in her ear, "Baby, please rest for a while, I'll heat up the dishes, and then I'll tell you to eat, Um?"

After Lan Bing finished speaking, she wanted to get up and leave, but Shui Le held her hand through the quilt, so she had to lie down again, and hugged her tighter, "What's wrong?"

Shui Le remained motionless, maintaining this posture, and lazily replied: "Sleep for a while~" Then she held Lan Bing's hand like this, and fell asleep without any movement.

Lan Bing resisted the urge to crush her in his arms, lifted the quilt and got in, gently hugged her waist from behind, smelled the smell of her long hair, and closed her eyes.

Shui Le was awakened by the smell of food, before he opened his eyes, he felt a surge of overwhelming hunger, couldn't help but frowned and rubbed his stomach, and then heard a low laugh.

Shui Le suddenly opened her eyes, and saw Lan Bing standing at the door of the bedroom looking at her like a dog... I don't know how long I stood there, it was definitely on purpose!

But Lan Bing didn't give her any room to express her anger, so she walked over and leaned over to kiss her on the corner of the mouth, "Get up and eat~"

Well, eating is more important at this time.

"Why did you suddenly go to record a song for Teacher Huaibei today?" Lan Bing filled a bowl of soup and put it next to Shui Le, seeing her drink with gusto, asked casually.

"Go and see him, it happens that he is going to record a song, so just drop by." Shui Le also replied casually, continuing to concentrate on drinking soup.

"Thank you, brother." After a while, Lan Bing said suddenly.

"Haha~" Shui Le was amused, raised her head and looked at her with a smile, "Brother called me and praised me~"

"Oh? What are you praising you for?"

"Praise me for my good eyesight."

"..." This answer was a bit unexpected for Lan Bing, she really didn't expect such a senior brother to say such a thing.

It's rare for Shui Le to see her shy, and just about to tease her, Lan Bing changed the subject, "Where's my painting?"

"Uh..." Shui Le recalled that she deliberately told her ambiguously that she gave it away at the art exhibition. Although she intended to give her a surprise, she looked disappointed at that time... In case this woman wants to settle accounts after the fall, "I Have someone deliver it to your house immediately!" After speaking, he made a gesture to make a phone call.

Lan Bing cooperatively pulled her to sit down, "No hurry, I will give you a new address later, the address of my mansion."

"Huh? You don't live in Ye Zi's place anymore?"

"Well. At first, I wasn't sure how long I would stay in China. She happened to be alone, and her parents didn't trust her, so they lived together directly."

"So you plan to live in the country now?"

"Hmm." Lan Bing looked into her eyes, "Unless someone wants to live somewhere else."

"Eh..." Shui Le rolled his eyes, "What about the leaves?"

"Yezi, my aunt and the others will 'caring' for her well. Besides," Lan Bing smiled inexplicably, "I live alone, so it's more convenient to bring my girlfriend home."

Shui Le originally planned to stare at her, but when she was halfway through the stare, she suddenly felt blessed, and said with a deep expression: "Well, I have experience with this, and it is indeed much more convenient."

Lan Bing looked at the unconcealable pride in her eyes, smiled helplessly, stretched out his hand to rub the top of her hair, and when he stopped, he pinched her earlobe.

Shui Le seemed to accept it as soon as it was ready, but in fact, he didn't dare to make an inch, so he immediately changed the subject, "By the way, where is my luggage?"

"I'll take you to get it after dinner."

"Oh."

When going out, it was already dark, Shui Le originally thought that he was going to Ye Xiaotong's place, but Lan Bing drove the car to a further suburb, it seemed that he was going to his new home.

Lan Bing drove the car seriously, and Shui Le opened the CD case casually, and unexpectedly found that there were a few more records in it, and carefully looked through it, isn't it, she has a new album...

"Yezi's habit of moving my record in your car hasn't changed yet, why have you let her go so far?"

Lan Bing turned to look at her, "Who told you that Ye Zi put it?"

Shui Le's eyes widened, staring at Lan Bing's side face in disbelief, "Did you let it go?"

Lan Bing concentrated on driving without blinking an eye.

Shui Le was suddenly overjoyed, he was happy on the side like a fool, then aimed at a gap in the red light, threw himself into Lan Bing's arms and called her with a drawn-out voice, "Lan..."

Lan Bing lowered her head and pressed the tip of her nose against hers, "Didn't I say I'm your fan?"

"Well, now I believe it~"

Standing outside the gate of Lan Bing's house, Shui Le expressed a little joy in her heart. After all, this is her first time to visit director Lan Bing's home. What will director Lan Bing's own home look like?

Lan Bing took out the key, but did not open the door, but handed it to Shui Le who was thinking wildly, "Can you open the door for me, Miss Shui?"

"Happy to help!" Shui Le took the key, pretended to open the lock skillfully, and tried her best to push the door in one go, but was frozen in the moment when the door was completely opened.

"Lan?" Shui Le turned to look at Lan Bing, and called her name uncertainly.She saw a huge unknown bear lying on the ground with its butt pouted and showing a ball of fluffy tail toward the door...

Lan Bing returned a gentle smile, walked over and held her by the shoulders, led her into the door, closed the door, and explained, "This one is also a female~"

Are you kidding me, this thing is divided into male and female?Am I just a mother?Shui Le grabbed a certain bear by its tail, lifted it up and held it in her arms with difficulty, she liked it very much, "For me?"

Unexpectedly, Lan Bing thought for a while before answering: "You can say that." After finishing speaking, regardless of Shui Le's expression was puzzled, she bent down and placed a pair of slippers by her feet.

Shui Le changed her shoes and walked in, only to find that the space inside is very large. There are actually two floors, and there is a hollowed-out revolving escalator in the corner of the living room.At first glance, the interior decoration style is very similar to the place where she lives, simple, generous, but much warmer.

"I'll get some hot water, and you can go shopping by yourself." Lan Bing confessed, then left someone alone and went to the kitchen.Shui Le glanced at it, she seemed to be very professional and advanced... After all, compared to her culinary skills that basically meet the needs of survival, Lan Bing can almost switch to a chef, and it is understandable that she should be a little bit particular.

Shui Le curled her lips, put down a certain female bear, and really started to wander around the rooms.

Ah, there is a guest room, well, this is the layout that a normal family should have.In other words, who would have the honor to sleep in the guest room at director Lan Bing's house?

Gym~ Imagine Lan sweating profusely on a treadmill in shorts and a vest, tsk tsk...

This is... a recording studio.Shui Le walked in, closed the door, only the sound of her thunderous heartbeat was left in the room, mixed with her low and inaudible breathing, suddenly she didn't dare to guess why it appeared here, it couldn't be because she was really her fans.

Shui Le leaned motionlessly behind the door and looked around the entire recording studio for a long time before opening the door and going out, subconsciously looking for Lan Bing's figure, and in the next second she bumped into her deep eyes.

Lan Bing leaned against the sectional sofa in the middle of the living room, as if she was waiting to see her come out, but she just said indifferently: "The luggage is upstairs, go and have a look."

"Oh." Shui Le had no choice but to walk up the stairs.As if having a premonition, Shui Le walked cautiously, stepping step by step.

Every step of the ladder is solemn, as if what is waiting ahead is not a new residence, but a new life.

There is only one room upstairs, which is divided into several areas by glass, so Shui Le saw the super-large studio connected to the balcony at a glance, and stopped at the end of the stairs in a daze.After seeing the recording studio downstairs, this was an expected surprise, but Shui Le couldn't show ecstasy. Instead, he was a little apprehensive, as if he was close to nostalgia.

After hesitating for a while, Shui Le finally walked the last few steps, almost reverently, and pushed away the glass of the studio.Her painting utensils were quietly placed where they should be according to the habit in the guest house. There was even a piece of her unfinished manuscript on the easel, and a few charcoal pencils were randomly placed under the drawing. It seems, it's just that she didn't have time to clean up when she went out this morning...

When she was about to pack her luggage and leave that day, the scene of her saying "I will pack it for you when I leave next year" kept repeating in Shui Le's mind. What kind of mood did she have during the months when she left? , falling asleep looking at the marks left by her every day?

Shui Le suddenly turned around and ran out of the studio, eagerly passed through the workshop full of books, walked into the living room, opened the door of the wardrobe embedded in the wall, and sure enough... the clothes she didn't take away are all gone now. Piece by piece, by category, hanging among her clothes.

There are two towels of different colors in the bathroom, the cups for rinsing are next to each other, the toothbrush has been unpacked and I don’t know where to throw it, the skin care products she is used to, the smell of shower gel she likes...

It's like... It's like, they have been living like this for many years.

Shui Le sat on the floor of the workshop, looking up at the ceiling.There is a story, she can’t remember where she read it. It is said that there was a woman in ancient times who abandoned her body and soul, and followed the love of her life. When she was asked why she ran so desperately, she replied: It’s not easy to know the king’s deep love. .

Knowing your affection is not easy.

Shui Le stood up, squinted her eyes hard, squeezed the moisture from her eyelashes, and walked downstairs.

Lan Bing sat with his back facing the stairs, his motionless back, like a painting frozen in this elegant time and space, made Shui Le's eyes tinged with infinite tenderness.Hearing the sound of footsteps, she turned her head and smiled faintly, in a sparse and normal way, like every time she watched her walk towards her.

Shui Le felt a pain in her heart for no reason, but she didn't say anything, she just went around to her, got into her arms like a cute little girl, hugged her waist tightly, put her ears on her chest and listened to her. A heartbeat.

The air was so quiet that the dust danced, Lan Bing rested her chin on the top of her hair, and stroked it gently, her voice was low and inaudible, "Can I live here tonight? I haven't had time to live here yet... ..."

"Ah."