Actor, too deep into the play

Han Jinshen's mind flashed through Xiang Chen's naive attitude after being drunk last night, and he couldn't help laughing.

When Xiang Chen saw Han Jinshen like this, his heart became even more uncertain. After thinking about it, he didn't think about what he might have said to Han Jinshen last night. After all, he thought he was quite frank in front of Han Jinshen.

"Xiang Chen, do you really not remember anything?"

"Don't scare me."

"Actually, it's nothing, I just kept talking to myself." Han Jin said with a deep smile, "I fell asleep as soon as I touched the bed."

"Then you should have said it earlier." Xiang Chen breathed a sigh of relief, "I was shocked, I thought I had confessed to you."

As soon as Xiang Chen finished speaking, both of them were taken aback.

"Eh... you're drunk, you can do all kinds of stupid things." Xiang Chen quickly added.

Just as he was talking, Xiang Chen suddenly noticed two red marks the size of a thumbnail on Han Jinshen's neck, which looked a bit like...

"Are there any mosquitoes today?" Xiang Chen pointed to Han Jin somewhere under his neck, "What's the matter with you? Have you been bitten by mosquitoes? I don't think there were any last night."

Han Jin was taken aback for a moment, then covered his neck with his hands, got up and went to the bathroom, leaving a sentence, "I'll go and see."

Xiang Chen didn't think much, and lowered his head to drink the soup.

Standing in front of the mirror in the bathroom, Han Jinshen looked at himself in the mirror. Sure enough, there were two very obvious red marks under the neck. Anyone with a discerning eye could guess what caused it.

It was also due to Xiang Chen's slow reaction just now.

After Han Jinshen left the bathroom, he went to the bedroom. When he came out, he changed into a turtleneck sweater. Xiang Chen felt strange looking at it, and asked casually, "Why did you suddenly change your clothes?"

"Suddenly I felt a little cold." As he spoke, Han Jinshen straightened his collar and explained, "These two lumps on his neck probably splashed two drops of soup when he was cooking just now."

"Ah? Burn, is it serious? You need to take medicine."

"It's okay. I just watched it. At this level, it is estimated that it will recover every two hours." Han Jin said deeply, "Let's eat quickly, and don't be late for the set."

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After drinking Han Jinshen's hangover soup, Xiang Chen's stomach was warm all morning.

The filming took a long time in the morning, and the crew didn't have dinner until one o'clock at noon. Xiang Chen also received a message from Han Jinshen at this time.

Han Jinshen told Xiang Chen that their crew had already returned to downtown *.

Thinking that Han Jinshen was in a city thousands of miles away from him, and that the next time they met, they might have to wait for both of their current dramas to wrap up, Xiang Chen suddenly felt a little empty.

Xiang Chen: Don't keep thinking about love, work hard.

Xiang Chen accidentally sent this message.

Soon Han Jinshen replied.

Han Jinshen: Okay, listen to you.

Seeing the words "listen to you" again, Xiang Chen immediately felt much better. After chatting with Han Jinshen, eating a light box lunch felt even more enjoyable.

At around six o'clock in the evening, when the crew had dinner, Cheng Yi suddenly came to Xiang Chen's side again, squinting his eyes with an inscrutable expression on his face.

"Tell me, is the hickey on Han Jinshen's neck yours?"

Xiang Chen was confused when he heard Cheng Yi's words, "What hickey? Brother Cheng, what are you talking about?"

Cheng Yi held his mobile phone upright in front of Xiang Chen, "Look, this just came out on the Internet right now, haven't you checked Weibo? It's all the hot searches."

Xiang Chen stared at the photo on Cheng Yi's cell phone. The person in the photo was Han Jinshen standing beside a commercial vehicle and talking on the phone.

The photo is still very clear, and it looks like it was taken several meters away, but the imprint on Han Jinshen's neck is still clear.

"Now people are guessing on the Internet whether Han Jinshen has a girlfriend, and where did he spend the night with his girlfriend last night." Cheng Yidao said, "I remember that Han Jinshen and his crew returned to * City this morning, so last night it should be It's still here, and you, it seems that you didn't come back last night."

Cheng Yi's analysis was clear and logical, but Xiang Chen couldn't laugh or cry when he heard it.

"You all misunderstood. When he made the soup this morning, he splashed two drops of hot soup on his neck, that's why he left that mark." Xiang Chen said with a smile, "How could it be a hickey mark."

"Oh? How do you know he made soup in the morning?" Cheng Yi smiled, "Could it be for you to drink? So you were together last night? You can still make soup, which means that the two of you didn't go out last night Staying overnight in the hotel, going to the apartment, whose house? Your house, his house?"

Xiang Chen's face was slightly embarrassed, and finally he said angrily, "Brother Cheng, why are you like an eighth woman."

"No denial is the truth."

"I……"

"Okay, don't quibble, I already guessed that you two have an affair, don't be nervous, I won't reveal anything to the paparazzi." Cheng Yi said with a smile, "By the way, you two were intense enough last night. ..."

"First of all, I really have nothing to do with Brother Han, and secondly, it's really not a hickey." Xiang Chen said helplessly, "What did I lie to you, Brother Han told me this morning."

"Whether it's a burn or a hickey, I can't see it?" Cheng Yi smiled, "Do you really think all the netizens are blind? But it's fine if you don't admit it, maybe it was a woman who left it on Han Jinshen's neck."

Xiang Chen hesitated a little. He turned on his phone's Weibo, carefully looked at the trending search of #韩晋深尶身吻纯#, and kept zooming in on the picture secretly taken by the paparazzi, and gradually felt that it looked like a hickey.

Cheng Yi leaned over again, "If it's really hot, to that extent, it won't be red after two hours. You said he had it on his neck this morning, and this photo was obviously taken in * City this afternoon. The paparazzi took the hickey or something else, maybe he pinched it on purpose."

"But Brother Han clearly said..."

"It's possible that he's too embarrassed to tell the truth." Cheng paused, and suddenly said impatiently, "Is it because you kissed me, don't you know? Were you with him last night?"

"I don't know." Xiang Chen blurted out, "I was drunk at the time, so I don't remember anything."

Cheng Yi's eyes lit up, and then he snorted, "Yo, it's still drunk, you guys are so romantic."

Xiang Chen blushed, "Brother Cheng, don't make fun of me."

"Then the conclusion will come out." Cheng Yi said lazily, "You must have drunk too much and gnawed on Han Jinshen's neck."

Xiang Chen was stunned.

"Huh? The hot search seems to have been withdrawn? It's really slow." Cheng Yi looked down at the phone and sighed to himself, "Han Jinshen's team is going to be busy today."

Xiang Chen didn't listen to what Cheng Yi said, but only recalled the deep and obscure smile on Han Jinshen's face when he asked Han Jinshen this morning if he was drunk last night.

It looks like something happened.

Could it be that he really...