My dragon

At the moment when he was suppressed by Philadelphia, Nan Huailin's mind flashed that thunderstorm night. He was also like now, oppressed by the drunken Fei Zheng out of breath.

The only difference is that he couldn't see anything because of night blindness that night, but now, he can clearly see the face of Philadelphia close at hand, with fiery eyes.

Nan Huailin was so nervous that his heart stopped, he stared at the person on his body with wide eyes, and shouted his name in a tight voice: "Philadelphia..."

Philly held him down, motionless, just staring at him intently.

This silent gaze made Nan Huailin feel intensely uneasy, like the calm before the storm, but he didn't have the courage to break this tranquility, for fear that the storm would come even more violently.

After what seemed like a few minutes, and what seemed like a century, Philadelphia suddenly lowered its head and approached him.

Nan Huailin thought that Philadelphia was going to kiss him, and subconsciously closed his eyes.

However, Philadelphia just buried his face in his neck, and then turned over with his arms around him, from pressing him to lying face to face, with his arms around him and his legs wrapped around him, like hugging a teddy bear Same, holding him tightly in his arms.

Nan Huailin opened his eyes, and what he saw was the rabbit pulling carrots on the Philadelphia T-shirt.

"...Philadelphia?" Nan Huailin called out again.

His answer was heavy breathing.

Fell asleep?

So fast?

Nan Huailin wanted to get out of his arms, but he struggled twice, causing Philadelphia to grunt twice, and then hugged him even tighter.

Nan Huailin had to lie down peacefully.

Forget it, just sleep like this.

After such a toss in Philadelphia, the fear of being dominated by "Kun Chi Yan" faded a lot. Nan Huailin slowly relaxed his stiff body, listening to Philadelphia's breathing and heartbeat, slowly brewing drowsiness.

When he was about to fall asleep, he felt something pressing against him.

Opening his eyes suddenly, the sound of heavy breathing entered his ears, and his brain exploded.

He closed his eyes again and gritted his teeth to keep himself from making a sound.

After suffering like this for an unknown amount of time, Philadelphia gradually regained its composure after a short panting.

The arm around him was not as strong as before. Nan Huailin waited for a while, and after making sure that Philadelphia fell into a deep sleep again, he carefully escaped from his shackles and tiptoed out of the bedroom.

After gulping down a whole bottle of ice mineral water, Nan Huailin still felt uncomfortably burned, so Nan Huailin changed his shoes and went out, left the hotel, and ran along the road in front of the resort at night.

Recently, I was too busy filming and neglected to exercise. After running for more than an hour, I felt exhausted, so I stopped and walked back slowly with the hot and humid night wind blowing.

Going back to the room, approaching the bedroom with bare feet, pushing the door open a crack, and looking inside.

Philadelphia still maintained the side-lying position, sleeping peacefully.

Nan Huailin walked in and quietly came to the bedside.

The pale yellow light of the bedside lamp shone on Philadelphia's sleeping face. Nan Huailin saw that the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, probably dreaming of some sweet dream, showing a bit of childishness inexplicably.

I really want to visit him in his dream.

Nan Huailin smiled silently, turned off the bedside lamp, and walked out quietly.

The bathroom was in the bedroom, so he couldn't take a shower, so he had to wash his face in the bathroom next to the living room, and then, smelling of sweat, he lay down on the sofa with a pillow in his arms, without even the energy to think about it. It took less than 2 minutes Into the golden dreamland.

·

Nan Huailin was awakened by the ringing of the mobile phone.

Man Tianzhu routinely wakes him up every morning.

After hanging up the phone, Nan Huailin woke up, sat up, and suddenly realized something was wrong.

How is he in bed?

He clearly remembered that he slept on the sofa in the living room last night.

What about Philadelphia?

Where did you go?

Nan Huailin got out of bed in a daze, walked out of the bedroom, and saw Philadelphia curled up on the sofa, looking extremely pitiful.

Nan Huailin's heart couldn't help softening, he walked over and patted Philadelphia on the shoulder: "Philadelphia? Philadelphia?"

Philadelphia opened his eyes and stared at him blankly for a while before sitting up.

"Go to bed and sleep," Nan Huailin said, "I'm going to start work."

"What time is it?" Philly asked hoarsely.

"It's just seven o'clock." Nan Huailin said.

"I'm sorry," Philadelphia said, "I accidentally drank too much last night, didn't I bother you?"

"No," Nan Huailin said, "You drink very well, and you fell asleep when you came back, and you didn't make a fuss at all."

"That's good," Philadelphia stood up, "I can't sleep anymore, the plane returns to Beijing at 09:30, and I have to go to the company in the afternoon."

The two of them wash up together.

Nan Huailin is used to getting up early to take a shower, but he can't take a shower when Philadelphia is here.

Philadelphia also wanted to take a bath. He had that dream again last night. He wanted to take a bath when he woke up in the middle of the night, and he was afraid of disturbing Nan Huailin to sleep. After carrying Nan Huailin from the living room to the bed, he wiped it casually. matter, and then destroy the dirty underwear.

The two of them had their own thoughts, and were silent in an eerie way.

Nan Huailin brushed his teeth with his head down all the time, and Fei Cheng looked at him unscrupulously from the mirror. The movement of the toothbrush going in and out of his mouth made Fei Cheng unable to help but think about it, and faintly felt impulsive again.

"Do you still feel sick recently?" Philadelphia broke the silence.

"It's long gone," Nan Huailin spat out the toothpaste foam in his mouth, "The method of drinking light salt water that you taught me works quite well."

"That's good," Philly said.

Then the two of them fell into silence again, and they didn't speak again until they finished washing.

After changing his clothes, Nan Huailin said: "I have to leave quickly, be careful on the road."

Philadelphia nodded, followed him to the door, and watched him change his shoes: "When the inspection results come out, you must let me know as soon as possible."

"Understood." Nan Huailin put on his shoes, opened the door and went out, smiled and waved to Philadelphia, "Goodbye."

Philadelphia especially wanted to grab Nan Huailin and pull him into his arms and kiss him fiercely, but he restrained himself, smiled and waved, and also said "goodbye".

Nan Huailin turned and left, stopped at the corner, looked back, and saw Philadelphia still standing at the door, looking at him and smiling.

If Philadelphia was his boyfriend, Nan Huailin couldn't help thinking, he would definitely run back and throw himself into his arms, giving him a big hug and passionate kiss.

But Philadelphia is not only not his boyfriend, but also an existence where he must not have unreasonable thoughts, so Nan Huailin just smiled back, turned and continued on his own way.

Philadelphia stood at the door for a while before entering, returned to the bedroom, threw himself on the bed, turned over, buried his face in the pillow, and took a deep breath. It was full of the smell of Nanhuailin, which easily suppressed him all morning. The impulse to provoke her is more effective than aphrodisiacs.

Philly arched slightly and reached into his pants.

·

Nanhuailin has five scenes today, and the filming lasted from morning until late at night.

After finishing work and returning to the hotel, Nan Huailin sat on the passenger seat and closed his eyes to rest his mind. Man Tianzhu glanced at him and asked with concern: "Are you tired?"

"It's okay," Nan Huailin replied with his eyes closed, "It's just that I didn't sleep well last night."

didn't sleep well...

Why didn't you sleep well?

Is it because of Mr. Fei?

Man Tianzhu shook his head hastily, and drove out those xx associations. He stopped talking for a while, but couldn't help asking: "Has Mr. Fei returned to Beijing?"

"Well," Nan Huailin said, "I left this morning."

"There is something..." Man Tianzhu paused, "I think you should know."

Nan Huailin opened his eyes and looked at her: "What's the matter?"

"Just..." Man Tianzhu seemed to have a hard time opening his mouth, "I heard rumors about you in the crew."

"Miss Zhu," Nan Huailin said, "you can just say it, it doesn't matter."

"During lunch today, I overheard two assistants of Ma Xiaohuan chatting." Man Tianzhu said, "It was said that Fei Zong promoted you to a suite on the first day you joined the group. Someone saw Fei Zong and you yesterday. We entered the room together, and they said that you and Fei always have that kind of relationship, and that you...that you are a plastic surgery monster, I couldn't get angry, so I went up and had a fight with them."

Nan Huailin could probably guess who the rumors came from.

Only Hu Mengjun and Shen Chong knew about Philadelphia's promotion to his suite. Shen Chong couldn't possibly gossip, so it could only be Hu Mengjun, and Hu Mengjun and Ma Xiaohuan belonged to the same agency.

Nan Huailin was silent for a while, then smiled slightly, and said: "Gerassian said that the best way to condemn gossip is to ignore it. The next time you hear it, ignore it and ignore it. I am just an insignificant person, they The concern for me won't last long. Just wait and see, within three days, they will have a new object of tongue-in-cheek."

"...Who is Gracian?" Man Tianzhu asked.

Nan Huailin said: "A philosopher."

After a while, Man Tianzhu said again: "Actually, I can use those photos to prove that you didn't have plastic surgery."

"No need," Nan Huailin said, "The more you try to prove that they will gossip, the more troublesome it will be."

"Okay," said Man Tianzhu, "then Letitgo."

Back at the hotel, Philadelphia naturally left long ago.

The room was cleaned, the sheets and quilts were all replaced with new ones, the bathroom was clean and tidy, and there was no trace left.

Nan Huailin took a comfortable hot bath and went straight to bed.

When the sun rises as usual, it's another brand new, hard-working day.

On Tuesday morning, Nan Huailin received a call from the hospital, saying that his physical examination results were normal and there were no health problems.

Nan Huailin sent a WeChat message to Philadelphia to report that he was safe. Although he still had doubts, he could finally film with peace of mind.