One Hundred Ways to Become a God

This kiss didn't last long, but it was especially vicious. The breath in his mouth was constantly plundered, and the gas inhaled by his nose couldn't keep up with the speed of consumption. The man deliberately disrupted his breathing rhythm and forced him out of the kiss. A bit embarrassed.

When He Yan was let go, he couldn't help but took two quick breaths.

Xie Shizhang finally licked the corner of his lips twice, and the hand pressing his shoulder loosened accordingly.He picked up the mobile phone that had been thrown on the sofa, sat next to He Yan holding the mobile phone, and did not speak to him from the beginning to the end.

The sofa beside him was sunken, but the man was not sitting next to him, there was still a very small gap between them.

Xie Shizhang was holding the phone, leaning on the sofa, sliding his fingertips on it, looking very concentrated, and those gray-blue eyes never glanced at him.

He Yan looked at him sideways.

Because it was in a hotel, the man didn't dress so neatly outside. The shirt was unbuttoned to the third button, revealing the depression in the middle of the collarbone, and a small piece of skin on the chest that was particularly fair due to years of exposure to light.

His hairstyle was not as meticulous as usual, perhaps because he was blown by the wind when he was on the phone on the balcony just now, and there was still a slight sense of messiness, casually placed on his forehead and cheeks, which softened his deep facial features.

Although Xie Shizhang was frowning and seemed to be looking at his mobile phone screen solemnly, He Yan felt strangely that the person in front of him might be shy.

—Although it looks more like angry.

He leaned close to the man's ear and called softly: "Mr. Xie."

Because of his moving closer, the distance between the two of them, which was only a few centimeters, completely disappeared. When their shoulders touched, He Yan could still feel the heat from the man's body through the light shirt.

Mr. Xie turned his head and glanced at him, and finally said the first sentence after he returned to the hotel, and asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

He Yan put his hand on his shoulder, feeling the muscles under his palm tense for a moment, and then quickly relaxed as if nothing had happened.

"We were talking on the phone with Brother Xu just now?"

The man gave a faint "hmm".

He Yan asked very obediently: "Is there anything I need to do?" For example, post an announcement on Weibo or something.

Although he has already come out at the award show, and it seems that the effect is not bad, but it is not that he can sit back and relax from now on, and he needs to issue another formal and strict announcement to block all conspiracies that may emerge at any time The mouth of the discussion, draw a complete end to this matter as successfully as possible.

His agent is an old stick in the industry, he is careful and responsible, and he will never forget this.

I haven't contacted him until now, and I guess I have already discussed it with Xie Shizhang.

However, to his surprise, the man replied decisively: "No."

He Yan snorted.

But then the man seemed to think of something again, and quickly added: "No, yes, wait a few minutes."

After speaking, he looked down at his phone again.

He Yan didn't understand what he was trying to sell for a moment, so he poked his head to look at his mobile phone screen.

The man didn't stop his movement, but just moved his body slightly uncomfortably when he rested his chin on his shoulder.

He Yan was lost in thought while looking at the Weibo interface opened on the screen of the man's phone.

Men basically don’t use Weibo. In fact, not only Weibo, he doesn’t even use other social accounts very much. Although the two of them have been close to each other for a long time, they haven’t seen each other for almost a year. Xie Shizhang posted on Weibo.

He instinctively felt that when the man opened Weibo at this time, he was afraid that he was going to make a big deal.

Seeing the man click on the option to write Weibo, He Yan couldn't help asking: "Mr. Xie, what are you doing?"

Xie Shizhang said, "Post Weibo."

The bad premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger, He Yan said quickly: "Let me do it—"

However, the man had already started typing on the screen of the mobile phone, ignoring his intentions at all. He Yan looked at the words that already existed in the editing column, his heart beat suddenly, and he swallowed the following words unknowingly .

After 1 minute, a message indicating that the microblog was successfully sent was displayed on the screen.

"Okay." The man straightened up, glanced at He Yan who had to get up from him because of his movements, and had an indescribable expression on his face, and raised his chin to signal him, "Go forward it."

He Yan looked at him with his tail up in triumph as if he had won a battle, and couldn't help but reach out and stroke his chin.

The man squinted his eyes when he touched him, but he seemed to be urging him impatiently: "Go."

He Yan snorted, took out his mobile phone from the gap in the sofa, and opened the Weibo interface.

Not many people follow him on his account, so he refreshed it, and the weibo that was only a few dozen seconds old was displayed on his homepage.

Xie Shizhang V: This is my boyfriend, he is rather shy. @Su Yao.

He Yan touched his nose disheartened.

It's over, it's over, it's really revenge.

He shouldn't have said that "Heisshy" at the awards ceremony!

But while he was annoyed, his cheeks were warm.

No matter when he was forcing Xie Shizhang to confess his love, or when he came out at the film festival, he was able to handle it with ease. feeling shy.

Because Xie Shizhang’s account has not posted a single Weibo for ten thousand years, except for Xie’s employees who consciously touch him who want to flatter the boss, there are only a few zombie fans, so at this time, the pitiful Weibo on that Weibo, Not even a single like.

But it doesn't matter, after he forwarded it, this Weibo will probably be posted soon.

Seeing the unconcealable pride in the man's eyes, He Yan suddenly had another bold idea.

Maybe he was fainted by the heat on his cheeks, knowing that he would be "revenge" after doing it, but he turned this bold idea into reality without hesitation.

He turned his phone sideways, quickly typed a line where the man couldn't see, and quickly sent it.

He Yan raised his head and showed a harmless smile to the man: "I'm done."

Almost in the next second, the man's mobile phone heard a reminder of special attention. After swiping open the phone screen, he stared at it for a few seconds, his eyes suddenly became dangerous!

He threw the phone aside, rushed towards He Yan, and pinched his wrist, so He Yan's phone also fell on the sofa, and the man picked it up and threw it beside his own phone.

He squeezed He Yan's wrist, raised his arm to the top of his head, looked down at him with a hint of danger in his tone, and asked, "Am I shy?"

The man pressed him tightly in the posture of a predator subduing his prey, and his muscles collapsed slightly, as if his sharp teeth would be revealed in the next second to tear him apart.

Because of the posture, the small depression in the middle of the collarbone is also particularly attractive and alluring. At this time, He Yan was actually distracted and wanted to touch it.

It's just that his hands have lost the right to move freely, so he can only think about it.

He was thrown to the side on the sofa, and he showed a very bad posture. He didn't dare to tease him again, and quickly said obediently: "No, no, I'm shy."

It's just that it's too late for him to pretend to be good at this time, and this "revenge" is destined to be inevitable.

The screen of the black mobile phone that was ruthlessly thrown aside by the owner was still on, and there was a new news about the person who paid special attention to it:

Su Yao V: Okay, this gentleman who is not shy, you can say whatever you want [doge]//@谢时章V: This is my boyfriend, he is rather shy. @Su Yao.

Just as He Yan was suffering the dire "revenge" for being mean again, Weibo was already bombarded by these two linked Weibo posts.

Although everyone knew that Su Yao would post an announcement on Weibo after attending the awards ceremony of the Mango Film Festival, but no one expected that it would be in such a form.

After the initial excitement, netizens carefully analyzed He Yan's coming out speech at the awards ceremony, and finally came to a conclusion that basically everyone agrees: Although Su Yao came out, it is very likely that he did not. The identity of the other half will not be disclosed.

However, just when everyone was ready to accept such an announcement, another party jumped out unexpectedly!

So what is the meaning of the phrase "Heisshy" that Su Yao said at the awards ceremony?

I am shy after you are shy, is this the latest way to show affection?

The author has something to say: Mr. Xie: A very vengeful man :)

Yan Yan: I’m not, I’m not, don’t talk nonsense (*/ω＼*)