"Fishy, do you like me?"

Sixty Chapters:

Siwei helped him buy the hot search, and Hongming Chen's fans were overjoyed, shouting that their brother had finally left the small workshop! Finally, he doesn't have to be blood-sucked anymore! Happy!

Forums and microblogs are abuzz with discussion, and most people, like Hongming Chen's fans, think that Hongming Chen will have a better future if he leaves Morning rise; only a small number of people feel that his departure, is not wise.

Qing Ling glanced at it, not taking it seriously.

"I knew he would leave." Yanyu Qin suddenly said. Yanyu Qin suddenly said, "After grinding for so long, it's just that there was no negotiation on the contractual payment, and now Siwei probably conceded and agreed to pay according to Morning rise's contract, so he can't wait to make the official announcement."

Qing Ling turned to look at her, and Yanyu Qin said disdainfully, "Look at that little man, he really thinks he's somebody."

"If he wants to go, let him go." Qing Ling laughed, "It's hard to find a three-legged □□, but it's hard to find a two-legged person."

"I just feel bad for the company, the company spent so many resources to promote him, but the result is that the person has just become popular, and can't wait to fly to someone else's home, white-eyed wolf." Yanyu Qin scolded.

Qing Ling thought that she was quite loyal to Morning rise, and that it was not worthwhile for her to teach her, so she could continue to bring her along in the future.

"Speaking of which, who's your agent, and why haven't we seen your agent show up all this time?" Yanyu Qin wondered.

"You guess?"

"He Yun?" Yanyu Qin thought for a moment, "With Hongming Chen gone, the company will have to bring up a new male artist, and since you're the male lead, it's clear that you're going to replace Hongming Chen, so your manager should be her."

"Brilliant."

Yanyu Qin smiled a little, "Then I wish you to be more popular than Hongming Chen soon."

Qing Ling lifted the corner of her lips, "Do you think my goal is to be more popular than Hongming Chen?"

Yanyu Qin sniffs, and for a moment she has no words to say, but can only look at him quietly.

"You really underestimate your master." Qing Ling laughed softly.

"Aiming too high can lead to negativity as people deny themselves in the chase." Yanyu Qin reminded him.

"That was someone else." Qing Ling didn't care, "And me, I never deny myself."

"Well, then I look forward to the day you succeed."

"You'll see soon enough." Qing Ling said.

He looked at Yanyu Qin and said seriously, "Never deny yourself, because if once you think you're not worthy yourself, then you're really not worthy. Things are like that, and so are people."

Yanyu Qin froze.

Qing Ling smiled, "And of course, don't be overly proud and look down on others."

Yanyu Qin looked at the gentleness and smile in his eyes and knew that the words, were a warning about her inappropriate behavior when she first joined the group.

"Do you hate me?" She asked.

"What do you think?" Qing Ling asked rhetorically.

Yanyu Qin shook her head, "I don't know. I thought that you would hate me a lot."

"There's no need for that." Qing Ling leaned back on the sofa, her complexion light, "I won't let the person I hate appear by my side, and the one who appears by my side, I'm too lazy to bother that much to hate."

He said, "I've met too many nasty people, you're just a regular guy to talk about liking or hating."

"So do you like Chen Yu?"

"Do you expect me to like it?" Qing Ling asked rhetorically.

Yanyu Qin didn't know, and she was silent for a long, contemplative moment before she said, "Like it."

"He likes you, so you better be able to like him, too."

"Then you will have your wish." Qing Ling said.

"Thanks."

"You're welcome." Qing Ling laughed.

Yanyu Qin chatted with him for a while about her future plans, and Qing Ling gave her some advice before letting her go.

"It's strange, but it always feels as if you're a lot more mature than you look. Have you really never acted before?"

"Life is all about acting. From that point of view, I've been acting for many years." Qing Ling said in a nonchalant manner.

Yanyu Qin laughed at his amusement and waved her hand as a final goodbye to him.

Qing Ling packed her bags and after attending the killing banquet, she was ready to go home in the nanny car.

He didn't talk to Chen Yu about it, nor did he ask Chen Yu to pick him up,--he wanted to give Chen Yu a surprise.

Chen Yu finished reading the book and looked at his watch, it was already after ten o'clock.

He picked up his cell phone and glanced at it; there were no messages.

He remembered that Qing Ling had said to himself yesterday that it was almost the end of the production and that he would be busy tonight as he had several night scenes to shoot and wouldn't have time to chat with him, telling him to go to bed early.

But Chen Yu couldn't sleep.

He had gotten used to talking to Qing Ling every night before going to sleep, and suddenly he felt that something was missing when he was not there.

Chen Yu leaned back in his chair and messaged him: [Still filming?].

Qing Ling didn't answer, obviously still busy.

Chen Yu waited for a while and went to take a shower.

However, Qing Ling did not reply until he came out of the shower.

Chen Yu was unable to, and only then did he go to bed and get ready to sleep.

It was almost 12 o'clock when Qing Ling returned home.

He had just walked into the house when he saw Wang Jia Guan sitting on the sofa very devotedly watching a TV series in which the main character was crying inside the TV and Wang Jia Guan was crying outside the TV.

So much so that Qing Ling almost didn't quit for fear of being killed by Jia Guan.

He was debating whether he should move or not when Jia Guan turned back and was surprised to see it was him, "Young Master Ling why are you back so late."

There were still tears glistening in the corners of his eyes.

Jia Guan wiped her tears wisely and told him, "I'm so surprised, I'm crying tears of joy!"

Qing Ling: ......

Qing Ling thinks the best are the best. Look at the natural fluidity of the acting!

How many little flowers and kids do you kill in seconds?

"I killed it." He carried his suitcase in and asked, "Is Fishy asleep?"

"Sleeping."

"His room my room?"

"The young master's own room, of course."

Qing Ling nodded, "Then I'll go back to my room as well, Uncle Wang, you go to bed early as well."

"Good."

Qing Ling carried her suitcase upstairs.

Wang Jia Guan breathed a sigh of relief and continued to watch TV, not caring whether their lady really believed or not.

Qing Ling went back to her room, took a shower, and changed into her pajamas before sneaking out the door and walking over to Chen Yu's bedroom door.

He pressed the doorknob, pushed the door open, and tiptoed inside.

The house is very dark, Qing Ling sneakily covered with his hand to press the light of the phone, saw the road, and walked lightly.

He didn't dare to use a flashlight for fear that the light would be too strong and wake up Chen Yu.

However, Chen Yu had just fallen asleep and was not yet asleep, and when he was almost close, he felt the movement in the room and snapped, "Who?"

He raised his hand and pressed the bedside lamp, his eyebrows sharp as he looked for the sound, then he saw Qing Ling standing not far away, raising one hand to greet him, "SURPRISE~"

Chen Yu: ......

Chen Yu didn't react for a moment.

In the next second, Qing Ling took an arrow step forward and jumped directly onto his bed.

"I'm back from an early kill, happy?"

Chen Yu then reacted and hugged him, kissing him directly.

"Why didn't you just message me back." He asked.

"Didn't see it." Qing Ling laughed.

Chen Yu didn't believe it and lightly bit his lips, "Liar."

Qing Ling wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him, "knowingly."

Chen Yu smiled, rubbed the tip of his nose, and went back to kiss his mouth.

His lips were so soft that Chen Yu couldn't help but nibble on them as he kissed them.

Qing Ling opened her mouth and bit him back, in turn making both of them bite and laugh, looking at each other with loving brows.

"Miss me?" Qing Ling asked him.

Chen Yu nodded and looked at him tenderly.

"I miss you too." Qing Ling said.

"You should have told me and I would have picked you up."

"But I wanted to surprise you too. A surprise?"

Chen Yu smiled, "Surprise."

It was indeed a surprise, so much so that he could hardly believe it the moment he turned on the light.

The more Chen Yu thought about it, the more he felt that the surprise was too pleasant, and the smile on his face grew deeper and deeper, so he couldn't help but kiss Qing Ling again.

Qing Ling wanted this effect, and now that it has arrived, he is satisfied.

He pulled back the covers and got in, next to Chen Yu, "Alright, go to sleep."

Chen Yu turned around and pressed his hand on the bed, "I don't want to sleep."

"You were asleep when I got back and you don't want to go to sleep?"

"That's because you weren't there, and now that you are, naturally you don't want to sleep."

"So what do you want?" Qing Ling crooked her head.

Chen Yu looked at him and suddenly said, "It's the first time, you've come to my bedroom."

That's true, Qing Ling sniffed, raising her eyes to survey his bedroom for a moment.

He looks at the bedroom, Chen Yu looks at him.

When he finished reading it, he asked, "Did you like it?"

"It's okay." Qing Ling said, "I'm not picky."

"Then you will live here from now on." Chen Yu lifted his hand and kissed it, "The one you're staying in, used to be the guest bedroom, here, it's the master bedroom."

Qing Ling doesn't really care about the master bedroom or the guest bedroom, after all, Chen Yu was living there when he was living in the guest bedroom.

For him, wherever the master lives is the master bedroom.

Bedrooms are dead, people are alive.

But with two people living together, a bigger bedroom is naturally better, and this master bedroom was clearly superior to his in every way, so he readily agreed, "Good."

Chen Yu sniffed and kissed him again.

"Are you tired?" He asked Qing Ling.

Qing Ling smiled at him, "What do you want to do?"

"You're living in the house, can't we do something to celebrate?" Chen Yu hinted.

Qing Ling rejected it out of hand, "Don't even think about it."

Chen Yu was accustomed to being rejected, but did not get annoyed, but only pressed and kissed him with little satisfaction.

Then he stroked his hair and got the hair dryer to help him with his hair.

Qing Ling thinks he is really good-tempered. Before, he was the one who set the countdown time and said that he had to drive when the time came; later, when the time came, he was also the one who didn't force him to drive.

It's as if, other than being adamant about stopping himself from cheating, he's negotiable and backs down whenever he doesn't want to.

With a great face, a great body, a great temper, and money to be jealous of, Qing Ling thinks he can really dance wildly on every bit of his moe, and it's so endearing!

He waited for Chen Yu to blow-dry his hair and pulled the covers over him to lie down.

Chen Yu turned off the light and hugged him.

Qing Ling met his lips in the darkness, kissing them one at a time before Chen Yu pressed down on his head and started kissing in a dense kiss.

He felt Chen Yu's breath and moved one hand restlessly.

Chen Yu reached out and pressed down on his hand, biting his lip in warning, "Settle down ."

Qing Ling nuzzled close to him and rubbed her lips against his, "What if I don't want to settle down."

Chen Yu: ......

Chen Yu could be infuriated by him, "If you don't want to get in the car, just be quiet."

Qing Ling bit him, very angry, "I don't."

As soon as he finished, he broke away from his hand and started lighting fires all around.

Chen Yu pressed the person into his arms, "You can really ......"

Qing Ling smiles, "I can really what?"

"You're relying on me to love you." Chen Yu was helpless.

"So do you hurt me?" Qing Ling said deliberately.

Chen Yu: ......

Chen Yu thought that he really knew why he was asking!

"If I didn't hurt you would you be like this right now? You should have been in the car a long time ago instead of still lighting around outside the door!"

Qing Ling bent her eyes and barely managed to smile.

He somehow thought of that time they were in the bathroom a few months ago when he asked Chen Yu , "Do you want me to hurt?"

Chen Yu's eyes were full of softness, and he said, "How can I let you hurt."

It was the first time in his life that he had ever shown weakness, and the first time he had ever heard anyone answer that way.

He lay on Chen Yu's body, feeling Chen Yu's heartbeat, a sound, gentle but regular, as if reaching out, he could touch it.

Qing Ling couldn't help but put her hand on it, feeling his heart vibrate under him.

"Fish, do you like me?" He asked.