forced marriage

40

Yuan Yixiao put his hands on Luo Lin's shoulders, put his head closer, and asked softly, "Are you curious about him? Or are you curious about my ex-boyfriend?"

The hot air sprayed, and the firm arms, the nice warm fragrance, like top hormones, stimulated Luo Lin's head to start to feel dizzy, looking at the person in front of him, his eyes looked left and right, He whispered in Yuan Yixiao's ear, "Aunt Zhang and Uncle Zhang are both at home..."

Yuan Yixiao was so happy in his heart, he narrowed his eyes seeing the nervous look, and said in a low voice, "I just put my hands on your shoulders, what do you think I'm going to do? Don't put so many unhealthy things in your head... "

Luo Lin, who was beaten up, lowered his head obediently, exposing his bright red ear tips, and denied, "I don't." He is not unhealthy!

Yuan Yixiao touched the tip of his ear, causing the other party to tremble slightly, then tightly covered his ears with his fingers, looking at Yuan Yixiao with round eyes defensively, he didn't understand why Yuan Yixiao just touched his ear He felt something wrong with his ears, and he became extremely sensitive, itchy, like an electric shock, making people want to continue and want to refuse.

Yuan Yi smiled and said, "Hey, let me touch it again, it's quite soft."

Luo Lin was really embarrassed now, and said, "Someone..."

Yuan Yixiao asked, "Is it okay when there are two of you?"

Rollin thought for a while and nodded.

Yuan Yixiao's heart softened into a puddle of water, he touched his warm face with a smile, then got up and poured him a glass of water.

Luo Lin was about to take the water glass from his hand, but Yuan Yixiao shook his head and said, "I'll feed you."

So he looked at Yuan Yixiao's heavy palm, put his fingers on it, took a sip, and drank a cup of warm water. He drank the tasteless clear water, but he felt sweet. After drinking it, he realized that I didn't do well myself.

"Others watch food and eat, are you watching people drink water?"

The corners of Luo Lin's mouth turned up, but he didn't speak.

Yuan Yixiao took the cup and poured another glass of water, then drank it himself.

This... is this... an indirect... light kiss?

What to do, his mouth is dry again...

After Yuan Yixiao finished drinking, he said, "I asked you a question just now, but you haven't answered yet."

Luo Lin recalled it carefully, then remembered Yuan Yixiao's question, and said, "I'm all curious."

He was curious about Mu Xiufeng, but even more curious about his identity as Yuan Yixiao's ex-boyfriend.

Yuan Yixiao suddenly gave a deep smile, and stared at Luo Lin with indifferent eyes, those eyes seemed to hide black iron, both sharp and silent, attracting Luo Lin's whole mind, and said lightly, "There is no need to treat him Curious, all your curiosity will only be placed on me in the future."

This look went straight to the bottom of my heart, and there was a feeling of being seen through everything, which surprised Luo Lin.

Yuan Yixiao looked at it and his expression became extraordinarily clear again, as if the domineering and fierceness before did not exist anymore, he simply added three words and said, "No need."

Luo Lin said, "Then do you still keep in touch?"

"No," Yuan Yi smiled, "Do you have Weibo?"

Uh?

Luo Lin quickly shook his head and subconsciously denied, "No."

Yuan Yixiao suggested, "I really like playing Weibo, how about I download one for you and register a number." He stretched out his hand and said, "Give me your mobile phone, and I will teach you."

Luo Lin thought about his mobile phone, confirmed that the mobile phone was completely in his pocket, without showing any corners, and said vaguely, "Wechat is enough for this, Weibo is inconvenient to use."

Yuan Yixiao is half a smile but not a smile.

Inconvenient to send status?

Is it inconvenient to follow him all the time and forward his news?

It's inconvenient to fight with the black fans below, so that his Weibo can't stop?

"Really? Can you just use WeChat?"

"Yes, yes, WeChat is very easy to use, so we don't need Weibo." Luo Lin hurriedly said.

Yuan Yixiao sighed, and said, "Okay, I was thinking that if you also play Weibo, the two of us will follow each other, and then post status from time to time, and you can see it too."

Luo Lin burst into tears because of the pain of missing the opportunity, while maintaining a good smile, he said, "Really? It's so fun? But I don't seem to have much time."

"That's a pity. There are a lot of food, drink, and fun on Weibo. For example, if you like watching TV dramas, I can recommend some people to follow. In addition, there are some boring people who say nonsense. Just don’t read it, of course the information on it is mixed, I usually use it for publicity, and I don’t play much.” Yuan Yixiao pondered, “Recently, a lot of people have come to my Weibo to make noise, which makes my head hurt. gone."

Luo Lin blinked and asked, "Can't they be banned?" Those kind of black fans, whose words are ugly, should be banned so that they can never speak again!

"It seems impossible," Yuan Yixiao shook his head, and sighed a little sadly, "It's a pity that no one speaks for me. I don't know why they misinterpret me so much. Do you know why?"

Luo Lin hurriedly said, "Those people are just boring, you don't need to watch them! They don't waste food when they talk, they only care about what they say for fun, and they don't care what the person thinks, there is really no need to watch it!"

Yuan Yixiao frowned sadly, and said with a headache, "But those remarks are there, it's not that I don't want to read them if I don't want to, every time I click on them, I will feel very bad."

Sitting next to him, Luo Lin was very distressed by Yuan Yixiao's state, wishing that all these people scolded him and didn't want to talk about Yuan Yixiao.

Those black fans are like flies, buzzing under Yuan Yixiao's Weibo, and I can't be right at all, not only black fans, but also competitors, it is simply too annoying, if It was him, he directly closed Weibo, but Yuan Yixiao couldn't, his Weibo represented the face of the company, so if you can't just close it, you can close it.

Luo Lin suggested, "How about I help you read it... If there is any important news, I will tell you?"

Yuan Yixiao disagreed, "Your mood will also become very bad."

Luo Lin said righteously, "It doesn't matter, these people are not talking about me."

Yuan Yixiao thought for a while, turned on the phone and handed it to him, then propped his head up to watch Luo Lin's movements.

Luo Lin took Yuan Yixiao's mobile phone, opened his Weibo interface, and countless news flashed in.

"This is the result after cleaning up a part, and there are more before." Yuan Yixiao added.

Only after opening it did I realize that not only the comments below, but also the private messages sent to Yuan Yixiao were even more unsightly, and there were even people who recommended themselves as pillow seats!The more Luo Lin looked, the calmer his face became, but the darker his heart became, he wanted to write down the IDs of these people!Then use the same method to go back!Fuck 'em!

If you can't kill them, you have to destroy them!

Luo Lin smiled at Yuan Yi, "There's a lot of news, I'll read it slowly for you."

Yuan Yixiao nodded, and said meaningfully, "I'm not in a hurry, take your time." He wanted to see what Luo Lin would do.

Then Luo Lin took his mobile phone to the study, and came out of the study at 11 o'clock at night, returned the mobile phone to him, and said, "I finished reading for you, there is no important news."

"Thank you," Yuan Yixiao squeezed his hand. The moment he got the phone, he first looked through his comments below, and found that it was not much different from before, then turned to look at Shuangmulin's Weibo. , quietly, without movement.

Could it be that Luo Lin really helped him see what he said?

Luo Lin wrote too many IDs, his eyes hurt a little, he lay on the bed and rubbed his eyes.

Yuan Yixiao put his forehead on his lap, and said, "Let me rub it for you."

I don't know why, Yuan Yixiao rubbed it very comfortably. From the top of the head to the eyes to the back of the neck, the big hands rubbed down smoothly, as if pressing certain acupuncture points, the whole body was soft and warm, making Luo Lin want to groan|moan speak out.

The years are quiet and there is a beauty in his arms, Yuan Yixiao is in an exceptionally good mood, with the idea of ​​confiding, she gently opens her lips——

"At the beginning, I was an actor and participated in the filming of a TV series. The film told the story of a genius doctor who rescued people and solved a case. I was the little bookboy next to the genius doctor. The restaurant works free of charge for a month, passes at 10 o'clock in the afternoon, closes at [-] o'clock in the evening, helps him wash jars, wash sheets and quilt covers, clean the table, collect medicinal materials, grind medicinal materials, and help him make dinner. He taught him the technique of this hand massage Gave it to me."

Luo Lin opened his eyes and listened to him quietly.

Yuan Yixiao was very calm, and said slowly, "This film was very successful. The director at the time praised me and said that my massage skills were good, because every now and then, I would rub it for him. He also said that my future Unlimited, it is definitely a material that can be made. As a result, this film has not passed the review. I went to his hot pot restaurant to eat, Sichuan style hot pot, it tastes really good."

Rollins narrowed his eyes.

"I'm young, and I'm a supporting role, so it doesn't matter, but the lead actor at that time was a newcomer, and the opportunity was obtained through hard work, but when I encountered this kind of thing, the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment, and I got depression. Later, I When I met the old man, the old man asked me why I didn’t go to his place. I said that it’s too difficult to study medicine. It’s been a rare success for more than ten years. I introduced the protagonist at that time to him. I didn’t expect him to have a good time there. , followed the old man to learn medical skills, and then the old man was gone, he sent the old man away, and then changed the medical clinic into a massage shop, which became a local masterpiece, but became famous." Yuan Yi smiled and said, "At that time, I was thinking , I said, is it because I am no longer in the circle, and I can succeed in other things? But I am not reconciled, why can’t I go through the path that others can go through? So I stayed up and stayed up late, from supporting roles to Great supporting role, but always a supporting role, sometimes, I really have to believe in fate."

"The company that managed us at that time was not formal, and we had a lot of spare time as a supporting role, and we usually worked a lot of jobs. We went to this place, that place, and traveled a lot. We met many talents, knew many people, Only then can I meet opportunities and noble people, including many of my current friends who I knew at that time, like Fu Zisheng, like Zhou Mu..."

……

In this way, it is a night.