The actor's squeamish little brother [Across the Ages and Today]

Chapter 53 Next time we will change it.

The next day will still be a sunny and good weather.

There is no need to record the program today. Yu Han, Lu Lu and Cheng Nuolan Wanru have made an appointment to visit a small town near here.

They consciously did not disturb Chen Yao and the other two, but came over to ask Qiu Ci and Ran Dongling if they wanted to go together.

After knocking on the door and waiting for a few minutes, Qiu Ci came to open the door. His tall body blocked the view inside the room.

Facing the others, he had the same indifferent expression as always, saying that Ran Dongling was still sleeping, so he would not go with them, and wished them a happy time.

The guests said they were fine, exchanged a few words with him, and left the castle.

After they left, Qiu Ci locked the door and went back to sleep with Ran Dongling.

Ran Dongling has a habit of sleeping. He always wants to hold something in his arms. He holds a doll when he is at home and a quilt when he is outside. Now he sleeps with Qiu Ci, and he holds Qiu Ci.

Gently pulling out the pillow from his arms, Qiu Ci moved himself over. Feeling the familiar breath, Ran Dongling unconsciously leaned over and found a comfortable position to sleep.

Qiu Ci patted his back gently, waited for his breathing to calm down, fell asleep again, and looked down at the sleeping face of the person in his arms.

I cried too much last night, and now my eyelids and corners are red. Half of my face is squeezed against him, and my mouth is pouting a little, making my lips red.

Like the Sleeping Beauty doll displayed in an exquisite showcase.

The doll is his now.

Qiu Ci watched him intently for a while, then hugged him to catch up on his sleep.

Ran Dongling slept until one o'clock in the afternoon and woke up. When he woke up, he felt dizzy and thirsty. He thought he was sick.

Or get beaten up.

He didn't even have the strength to turn over, so he could only curl himself up into a ball, purring like a small animal from his throat.

Qiu Ci had already gotten up from his sleep and did not leave the bed. He was dealing with work matters next to him. When he heard the sound of him waking up, he stopped what he was doing and leaned down to look at him.

Ran Dongling, a good baby, hasn't stayed up all night yet. Last night was the first time he stayed up late.

Seeing that he didn't open his eyes and only frowned, fearing that he was uncomfortable somewhere, Qiu Ci asked him: "My dear, are you uncomfortable somewhere?" The

man in his arms nodded and said something softly.

He spoke too quietly and Qiu Ci didn't hear it clearly, so he leaned close to his mouth to listen.

Ran Dongling's voice was very low, almost breathlessly saying: "I'm so hungry."

He was really starving to death. He was hungry last night, and even hungrier when he was playing games. It's just that staying up late and playing games takes too much energy. , halfway through playing he couldn't hold on any longer and fell asleep.

From eating out last night until now, he hasn't eaten for more than ten hours.

Qiu Ci expected many situations while waiting for him to wake up, but he never expected that the first thing he would do when he woke up was to find food.

He was stunned for a moment and then laughed at this sentence.

He put his forehead against Ran Dongling's and felt that his body temperature was a little high, but he probably didn't have a fever.

Ran Dongling's eyelashes fluttered, and she opened her eyes in a daze, and the two of them met.

His eyes were still misty, and he cursed weakly.

"Bad guy."

Qiu Ci was not angry even after being scolded by him. He lowered his head slightly and kissed him tenderly.

"Well, I'm a bad guy."

The bad guy Qiu Ci asked the maid to bring the food over, and then carried Ran Dongling to the bathroom to wash up.

The slightly cool mint flavor spread in his mouth, and Ran Dongling's confused brain began to wire, and he finally woke up.

He is now sitting on the sink with a towel underneath. Qiu Ci holds him weakly with one hand and helps him brush his teeth with the other.

"Open your mouth."

Open your mouth obediently, and the soft toothbrush touches the soft flesh next to the teeth. The same place, but a different touch.

The memories of last night came to his mind little by little, and by the time Qiu Ci wiped his face, his face had turned red.

He looked at Qiu Ci with resentment, wondering why playing games turned into playing games.

The maid brought food, which was simple white porridge and a few snacks. Qiu Ci didn't have lunch and ate the same thing with him.

The white porridge in his mouth had no taste at all, and it was still bitter after eating. The snacks were only bread and small cakes, which were not what he wanted to eat.

Ran Dongling suddenly felt so pitiful. Men were indeed bad, and they would not cherish them if they got them.

Yesterday I brought myself a good meal, but today I can only eat plain porridge.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he felt even more uncomfortable. He didn't want to eat the porridge, so he pulled the quilt over himself to avoid reading the grudges.

"It's not that you're hungry, why don't you eat?"

A hoarse voice came from the quilt, "I want to eat something else."

Want something else?

Qiu Ci followed his words and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

There was silence for a while, and then a voice came out, "I want to eat fried prawns and spicy chicken."

The fried prawns are best made by Brother An. He makes delicious food.

The spicy chicken was made at a Chinese restaurant yesterday. The Chinese restaurant made it very delicious, and the spiciness was moderate, so he could eat it.

"I also want to drink Coke, grape juice, and mango cake. I want a lot of mangoes."

"I also want to eat a cone."

He felt that he was too tired from playing games last night and wanted to take a supplement and eat everything he wanted. come out.

He really dared to think about it, not to mention whether his current body could eat it. Even if he could eat it, he would definitely get sick after eating it.

Qiu Ci hummed, pulled off his quilt, and lied to him without blushing, "Let's have porridge for lunch, and I'll take you to eat in the evening."

In the end, Ran Dongling only ate a bowl of porridge and two pieces of bread. , after eating, Qiu Ci asked the maid to bring him a cup of room-temperature Coke.

After taking two sips, Qiu Ci said that he also wanted to take a sip. Ran Dongling kindly gave him a sip, and then the cup was empty.

He was so angry that he didn't want to deal with the problem, so he went back to sleep under the quilt, and someone hugged him behind him.

"I'm very angry, don't hug me."

Qiu Ci found the wish book and wrote a few words on the third page.

Embrace hatred.

Four pencil characters appeared in front of him, and Ran Dongling wanted to tear up the book now.

He stared at Qiu Ci unconvinced. He was not allowed to make such a wish in the first place.

He grabbed the book and counted the pages on it. The book was very small and there were not many pages. There were only ten pages. Now he had written three pages and only seven pages were left.

An idea struck him.

"Brother Qiu Ci, you can only give me a hug once. Please write a few more."

He was thinking hard and wanted to finish writing the pages of the wish book quickly so that he would not have to fulfill Qiu Ci's wishes in the future. No wish will be fulfilled, lest he threaten himself with the original wish.

Qiu Ci was even more sophisticated than him. He found an eraser from nowhere and erased one of the characters with the word "hold" and changed it to the word "zhu".

Just one word difference, but the meaning is completely different.

Ran Dongling looked at the words in the notebook and thought about life.

Don't hug me, but the wish was originally given by him. When he gave it, he said that he could make the wish come true, so that he could help Brother Qiu Ci come true.

Hug him, he is very angry now, it would be very embarrassing to hug him.

He hesitated between the two choices of hugging or not hugging. In the end, he was defeated by his own conscience and hugged Qi Ci angrily.

They slept all afternoon, but at night, the food Ran Dongling was looking forward to was not delivered.

Dinner is similar to lunch, except that the white porridge is replaced by flavored porridge, and there is a cup of Coke, which is about a few mouthfuls.

He pointed at the bowl of porridge and said to Qiu Ci seriously: "Brother Qiu Ci, you lied to me."

He must eat something good today, definitely.

Qiu Ci: "My dear, do you know that after playing the game, the machine needs to rest?"

Qiu Ci told him about the game strategy. He was so embarrassed that Ran Dongling told him to shut up, but he ate the bowl of porridge by himself without him coaxing him.

By the next day, after lying in bed all day, her body was no longer so uncomfortable. Without Qiu Ci's help, Ran Dongling got out of bed and walked to the balcony to breathe fresh air.

He raised his arms, his hands became stronger, and he stretched his legs again, which were no longer weak. He twisted his waist again, and a sour feeling came from his tailbone.

Qiu Ci saw him doing radio gymnastics on the balcony. After he finished, he became wilted and retreated into the quilt, planning to go back to sleep.

They have to record a show today, so they can't sleep in.

Ran Dongling didn't want to move at all, and she and Qiu Ci were fighting for the quilt. In the end, she couldn't compete with him and was carried to the bathroom to wash up.

He hadn't looked in the mirror much yesterday. He looked at himself in the mirror. He was still wearing Qiu Ci's pajamas. They were loose and buttoned to the top, but they couldn't block his neck and collarbone.

Invisibly behind him, Qiu Ci could see a little redness behind his ears, which was hidden by his hair.

His temperament is no longer so childish, as if he has matured overnight, but his expression and tone are still the same as before.

They needed to wear suits for their task this morning, and the staff sent them over yesterday.

Qiu Ci first changed his clothes and then helped Ran Dongling put on a high-collar bottoming shirt, then helped him put on his shirt and buttoned the shirt one by one.

"It's all your fault!" While changing clothes, Ran Dongling saw traces of being beaten on his body.

Seeing the way he was showing his teeth and claws, Qiu Ci knew that he was fine, but his body was too weak. He could suddenly fall asleep even after staying up late and playing games.

After changing his clothes, Qiu Ci knelt down to put on socks for him. He grabbed one foot with one hand and wanted to put socks on him.

When his ankle was held by him, Ran Dongling's sharp eyes saw some green marks on the ankle that had not dissipated.

"Qiu Ci! Why are they on my feet too!"

He was so angry that he stopped calling him brother.

Qiu Ci moved naturally, putting socks on him and then putting on his shoes.

"Don't call me brother anymore?"

No, Ran Dongling also has a small temper. If he doesn't get angry, he will be easily bullied.

He saw that nothing happened to Qiu Ci, and he looked very satisfied, but he felt uncomfortable all day long.

He wanted to curse, but he couldn't. He could only call people bad and couldn't think of other words.

Qiu Ci helped him put on his shoes, put a sock on one foot, and the tip of the tie around his neck fell on his calf.

He angrily grabbed Qiu Ci's tie and pulled him over.

"I don't care, next time we have to switch, I will be brother Dong Ling, and you will be the little kitten!"