Huayu: Starting from retirement, sweeping across the domestic entertainment industry

Neon lights flowed outside the car window, reflecting Li Ran's sleeping profile. Tian Xiwei straightened her back, supporting the weight he was leaning against, her breath warm with the scent of alcohol.

At this moment, she truly felt that Li Ran was no longer an idol "God of Burning" who was far away.

Instead, he is a man who gets tired, slightly tipsy, and dependent on her, a man who is always within her reach.

Her thoughts drifted away.

Initially, in her heart, he was just "Burn," the one who lifted the highest trophy on the field.

He was the idol shared by countless fans, radiant and unattainable.

Later, the connection between them through "The Dragon Boys" brought them to a real acquaintance.

At that time, her affection for him was perhaps still mixed with the filter of her former idol and curiosity.

During the Li Mingde incident, she rushed out to protect him without hesitation. That slap and that punch were less about her deep affection for Li Ran himself, and more about her inherent sense of justice and her strong desire to protect her "idol" from being desecrated.

But at some point, this feeling quietly changed.

Perhaps it started with that kind yet meaningful conversation with Li's mother; the approval and tacit consent in her words planted a seed in her heart.

Perhaps it was when he learned that "So Cute Us" was facing cancellation that he felt most helpless.

It was Li Ran's appearance...

Worship is looking up to someone, while adoration is the desire to stand shoulder to shoulder, or even... possess them exclusively.

Li Ran's appearance and temperament are beyond question, his brilliant achievements on the field are impressive, and his mysterious family background adds a layer of mystery and power to his image.

That girl didn't have any admiration for someone strong...

These factors intertwined, like a fatal attraction, causing her to fall into their trap.

When Zhou Ye confronted her as his official girlfriend, she did hesitate.

Reason told her that cutting her losses and retreating to a safer boundary with her friends might be better for everyone.

But that indomitable spirit in his heart told her.

Why? Why should first come, first served determine who gets to stay? If Zhou Ye can have it, why can't I, Tian Xiwei? What makes me worse than her?

However, as she got to know him better, she gradually realized that Li Ran was not the flawless "god" she had initially imagined.

Idols shed their divinity and become flawed yet more vibrant men.

Inside the car, light and shadow intertwined, and a resolute look appeared in Tian Xiwei's eyes.

Zhou Ye, Hu Lianxin, or anyone in the future...

So what can we do?

As for his "womanizing"?

She calmly pursed her lips; a man like that was destined to have no peace around him.

She was not an innocent girl. Given Li Ran's family background and personal qualities, it was destined that he would not lack "female companions" around him.

To expect him to be devoted to you from now on, with only you in his eyes? That's too naive and unrealistic.

She can temporarily ignore, or even tacitly approve, certain existences.

But the spot next to him must be hers.

The car slowly came to a stop in front of the hotel.

Tian Xiwei gently nudged Li Ran: "We're here. Wake up, let's go back to sleep."

Back in Li Ran's room, Tian Xiwei said to her assistant, Xiao Chen, "Alright, Xiao Chen, you go back and rest now! I'll take care of him here."

Xiao Chen helped Li Ran to the sofa, then turned to look at Tian Xiwei, knowing exactly what was going on.

This Teacher Tian is one of the candidates that Li's mother paid special attention to; she carries considerable weight.

He nodded quickly, "Okay, Teacher Tian. Thank you for your help! Ran-ge, Teacher Tian, ​​please call me anytime if you need anything."

After saying that, he quietly slipped out and gently closed the door behind him.

Only the two of them remained in the room.

Tian Xiwei poured a glass of warm water and gently patted Li Ran's cheek: "Li Ran, wake up, drink some water first."

Li Ran opened his eyes, his gaze still carrying a lingering hazy intoxication.

He obediently drank a few sips of water from her hand, then raised his hand to rub his temples; his head still felt a little sore.

It seems that the physical enhancement reward from the system only restored his alcohol tolerance to that of a normal person, not made him an invincible god of wine.

But that's fine too; it's real, and that's enough.

He leaned back on the sofa, looking a little tired, and said in a hoarse voice, "My head is still a bit dizzy... Let me lie down for a while longer."

Tian Xiwei didn't speak, but reached out and pulled him closer to her, adjusting her position so that his head rested on her soft thighs.

Her warm fingers touched his temples, applying just the right amount of pressure, massaging them gently.

"Okay, then close your eyes and rest for a while longer."

Her voice came from above, much gentler than usual, "Let me massage you, it'll make you feel better. Go take a shower when you feel better, otherwise you might feel dizzy."

Li Ran closed his eyes again, enjoying the pleasant scent emanating from her body. The comfortable pressure on his temples effectively relieved the swelling and pain.

After a moment of silence, Li Ran suddenly chuckled softly, his voice languid with the languor of alcohol, and said, "Xiao Tian... the way you are now, you really are a bit..."

"Yes, she's like a particularly virtuous wife."

Tian Xiwei's fingers paused slightly as she massaged.

After a few seconds of silence, just when Li Ran thought she would retort as usual, she suddenly chuckled softly, her laughter clear and crisp.

"Really?" She stopped what she was doing, lowered her head slightly, and looked at the man who was resting his head on her lap.

Her voice was soft, yet exceptionally clear, carrying a tone that was half-joking, half-testing, yet also seemed to conceal an incredibly serious and persistent intensity.

"Then... Li Ran, do you want to... really try marrying me?"

Li Ran's drunkenness vanished instantly. He opened his eyes and saw the expectation and nervousness in her eyes, leaving him speechless for a moment.

"Um... isn't this a bit too sudden?"

"Our current relationship, and yours..."

Tian Xiwei reached out her finger and gently pressed it against his lips, interrupting his unspoken words.

"I'm not asking you to make a decision right now; you know the answer in your heart."

As soon as she finished speaking, she leaned down and placed a solemn and lingering kiss on his lips.

This kiss was different from the previous ones, which were intense or provocative. Instead, it was gentle and lingering, carrying a sense of solemn affirmation and boundless affection.

Li Ran's drunkenness almost completely vanished the moment their lips met.

He clearly received what Tian Xiwei was conveying behind the kiss—something far more profound than words could express…

For a long time, the lips are divided.

Both of them were breathing slightly erratically.

Tian Xiwei stepped back slightly, her face flushed with a beautiful blush, but her eyes shone brightly as she stared at him without blinking.

Li Ran slowly sat up, looking at her directly in the eye, his gaze complex.

Finally, he sighed, his voice low and earnest: "Xiaotian... don't worry."

He paused for a moment, then made a safe and solemn promise: "I, Li Ran, will never let you down."

He didn't say "I will marry you" because marriage involves too many things and cannot be decided by acting on impulse at this moment.

Tian Xiwei understood.

A barely perceptible hint of disappointment flashed across her eyes, but it was quickly replaced by a deeper resolve.

She will walk and fight for the rest of the road on her own.

After taking a shower, the two went to bed to rest.

Tian Xiwei wrinkled her nose, her tone carrying a hint of dissatisfaction and coquettishness.

"Why... is it so soft? It was quite... energetic yesterday?"

Li Ran was taken aback at first, then a mischievous smile appeared on his face.

"It's a little hot after drinking... just blow on it and it'll be fine..."

Tian Xiwei's pretty face flushed slightly, and she reached out to punch him: "I saw you drunk last time..."

Li Ran smiled and grabbed her hand.

"Are you treating this like a baguette? It's so big and hard; freshly baked bread would definitely be soft!"

"Just blow on it for me..."

Tian Xiwei was a little annoyed. She took a bite of the freshly baked baguette and mumbled something indistinctly.

"Li Ran! You're shameless!"

He chuckled awkwardly. The night was long, and some states of being did indeed require time and the right catalyst to adjust to their optimal state.

Tonight, they have plenty of time.