Slag Gong chased me after rebirth

In the quiet and warm hotel room, where there were only two people alone, Si Yuzhuo leaned over and held Ruan Xiangdi's right hand naturally, feeling a little too warm.

Si Yuzhuo acted as if he hadn't noticed, pinched Ruan Xiangdi's wrist and fingers, and patiently massaged him.

The palm of Si Yuzhuo's hand was warm and dry. There were thin calluses on the index finger and middle finger from holding the pen for many years. When it touched the back of Ruan Xiangdi's hand, it was slightly rough.When he rubbed and pressed Ruan Xiangdi's palm inch by inch, the strength was neither light nor heavy, just enough to relieve the soreness in Ruan Xiangdi's hand.

Ruan Xiangdi felt an indescribably weird feeling as his skin stuck to each other inch by inch. Ruan Xiangdi didn't want to embarrass Si Yuzhuo, but he endured it for a while, feeling that his skin was about to get goosebumps, so he couldn't help pulling back his hand .

Si Yuzhuo raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

Ruan Xiangdi took his own hand with his left hand and squeezed it: "No, it's nothing, it's just that Brother Yu doesn't need to be so troublesome, it will be fine after a while.

Don't press it. "

Si Yuzhuo looked at Ruan Xiangdi and smiled slightly: "I'm happy to press it for you, no trouble or no trouble."

Inexplicably, Ruan Xiangdi saw some kind of oppression similar to a hunter in Si Yuzhuo's seemingly gentle expression and eyes, lowered his eyes a little uncomfortable, and forced a relaxed smile: "Farewell , if it gets out, others may say that I, Ruan Xiangdi, are playing big names when I become popular."

"Do you still care about that statement?" Si Yuzhuo stood up from the nearby sofa, went to sit beside Ruan Xiangdi, and was very close to Ruan Xiangdi.

Ruan Xiangdi straightened up as if he was threatened, no longer sat on his back, sat upright, and replied in a wrong way: "Actually, I don't really care about it, but it's not good for my reputation. It is also written in my contract with the company that I have the obligation to maintain my image."

"Really?" When Si Yuzhuo spoke again, Ruan Xiangdi suddenly found that Si Yuzhuo was very close to him, his heart skipped a beat, and as soon as he turned his head, he met his boss Yuzhuo who was close at hand.

Ruan Xiangdi was so nervous that his body tensed up, he couldn't help but move his buttocks, and dodged to the left.

"Ruan Ruan" Si Yuzhuo raised his left hand and rested it on the sofa, looking from behind, it looked like he was holding Ruan Xiangdi in his arms.

"What, what's the matter?" Ruan Xiangdi lowered his head, stuttering when he spoke.

Si Yuzhuo suddenly laughed softly, and the laughter was very close to Ruan Xiangdi's ears.

"Today, when your fans came to visit the set, they saw me." He said.

"So what?" Ruan Xiangdi asked.

Si Yuzhuo said: "I think our cpf will appear soon."

"cpf?" Ruan Xiangdi froze for a moment.

Si Yuzhuo leaned on the sofa with his left elbow, playing with the small lock of hair on the back of Ruan Xiangdi's head with his hand.For the convenience of styling, Ruan Xiangdi's

The hair is relatively long, but Si Yuzhuo thinks that Ruan Xiangdi's ancient costume style, with long fluttering hair, is more beautiful, and he has the temperament of a good man in a troubled world.

"That's right, cpf, you don't know that the little girls nowadays are very good at forming CPs by themselves, and La Lang is paired with them. They can make a pair without being in the same frame, not to mention that we are so close."

"Get close...?" Ruan Xiangdi was a little dizzy, "Brother Yu, I'm not"

"What?" Si Yuzhuo squeezed Ruan Xiangdi's chin, forcing him to turn his head and look at him.