I chase after the actor by lifting iron

Ming Chen never dreamed that he would be bumped into by Si Yan'an, let alone how much he heard.

He subconsciously made a move, trying to turn around to see if Liu Cha had chased him out.

"Calm down." Si Yan'an patted him hard on the back: "Go."

Ming Chen coughed twice, and calmed down a bit. He was so confused that he was almost dragged out of the alley by Si Yan'an and got into his car.

About half a street away, the cousin in the driver's seat suddenly said: "What's the smell?"

"Ah?" Ming Chen jumped up like a frightened jumping bean, knocked his head on the roof of the car, then was stunned by the pain, and yelled out.

"..." Si Yan'an looked at him without words, touched the back seat for a while, and handed him a few pieces of paper.

Ming Chen took the paper at a loss, not knowing what to do with it.

"Wipe your tears," Si Yan'an sighed, "Why don't you stop crying?"

In fact, Ming Chen couldn't tell where the grievance was, but it was very wronged.

He is wronged even if he doesn't retaliate, he is wronged if he beats someone up but gets a lot of bad words, the system makes him wronged, and he likes someone and makes him wronged.

And because of punching Liu Cha, his hands still stink to this day.

Immediately felt more wronged.

Ming Chen pressed his eyes desperately with a tissue, and didn't want to raise his head until he stopped the soreness from his nose to his chest.After being so bored for about ten seconds, my hand was suddenly pinched by another hand, and it was forcibly removed.

"Ming Chen." Si Yan'an looked at his uncomfortably red eyes: "Don't press too hard."

Ming Chen hiccupped, nodded with his mouth pursed, sighed again when he saw Si Yanan, and hugged him very hard.

Unlike the time when the system called him to show his wings, Si Yan'an hugged him for a long time, and Ming Chen felt a little out of breath.

The smell of rotten fruit was completely covered by the warm cloth on the male god's body, and he couldn't help taking a deep breath.

Si Yan'an let out a muffled laugh, his chest trembled, and he let go.

"Where do you live?" Si Yan'an asked.

Ming Chen didn't want to think about what his cousin would think anymore, so he answered honestly, "Guanhaiju."

"It's too far." Si Yan'an said naturally: "Go to my house, let's chat."

Ming Chen looked at the time, it was just after ten o'clock, and then he looked at the direction. Although his home is in the north of the city, the current direction is to drive north by west... It can't be said that it is too far away...

So this is the male god? ? ?

He glanced at his cousin who was silent in the driver's seat, but in the end he didn't say anything, just followed Si Yan'an out of the car, hurriedly entered the male god's community, arrived at the door of the male god's house, and finally entered the male god's house. door.

"It's hard work," Si Yan'an said to his cousin lightly.

The cousin was plain-looking, with freckles on her face, and wearing glasses. She hummed softly when she heard the words.

"If Tangyuan asks you, don't say I brought someone back."

"Okay." The cousin nodded again.

The door closed gently.

Ming Chen was already dumbfounded, standing in the hallway in a daze.

It seems to be dreaming, no, he has never dreamed of such a plot, should it be called fantasy?magic?Xian Xia?

"Change your shoes and wash your hands."

Si Yan'an personally brought him a pair of shoes, and Ming Chen was so cautious that he seemed to be falling apart at the next command.After washing his right hand five times with hand sanitizer, and smelling it, he felt relieved that it was indeed tasteless.

Looking up, Si Yanan was standing behind him, leaning against the wall with folded arms, looking at him in the mirror.

The bathroom was brightly lit, and the figures of the two of them were very clear.

"I have nothing to do with Zheng Jiaqi." Si Yan'an said.

"Ah!" Ming Chen nodded hastily: "Really? It's not like that!"

"...Yes." Si Yan'an clicked his tongue: "When I eat, I feel like your hair is blown up."

Ming Chen thought to himself that my hair is about to explode right now.

"But I wasn't sure before." Si Yan'an continued, "I just thought you were interesting... There are quite a few male fans with normal sexuality these days."

"There are quite a lot." Ming Chen said seriously: "I have talked about several of your male fans in the forum."

"..." Si Yan'an probably thought it was quite funny, and smiled again for a while.

Ming Chen lowered his head, washed his hands again with a blushing face, and suddenly heard Si Yan'an speak from behind him again.

"Want to try it with me? Is there a ban in your company?"

"What?" He looked in the mirror in astonishment.

"Want to try it with me?" Si Yan'an repeated, his green eyes became more and more transparent under the light, and the emotions inside were very complicated, Ming Chen couldn't understand.

But he could understand the words, very clearly.

He opened his mouth, like a silly fish that was slapped on the shore by a bear, moved his mouth mechanically, but couldn't say a word.

Damn, what do you mean! ?

"Don't you like me?" Si Yan'an's eyes deepened: "Try with me, isn't it good?"

Whoever tries who! ?

Ming Chen was frightened to death, staring at Si Yan'an in the mirror.

Si Yanan probably thought he was thinking about other issues: "Your company has a ban, and I can cooperate with you. Idols are strictly controlled, and you can contact me when you have time. You can also find me at ordinary times. When I don't join the group freer than you."

It took Mingchen a long time to find his voice, the faucet in the pool was still rushing, he pointed to himself, and stammered, "I, I, I...I...Are you...you...before..."

"I have no experience." Si Yan'an said, "You can ask whatever you want."

Ming Chen slowly turned off the faucet, and finally dared to turn around, looking at Si Yan'an.

"Have you... tried with many people?"

He had to admit that he was going crazy with excitement just now, this was a question he had dug out from the cracks in his remaining rationality.

"What about you?" Si Yanan asked.

"I've never been in love or in love..." Ming Chen stammered a bit, feeling ashamed to say the last two words: "I have always... always liked you...one."

Si Yan'an smiled faintly: "Me neither, but you can try. Maybe you won't like me anymore."

Ming Chen was already dazzled by that "no", and really didn't have the energy to chew on this sentence carefully.

He nodded almost tremblingly.

My mind began to ask a question about what a couple should do, and I almost thought that when I was on the bed, a small black shadow flashed by the door of the bathroom.

"Meow—" the black cat called out.

Ming Chen was alert for a moment, and turned his head very fiercely.

"My cat is called Xiaobu." Si Yan'an walked out, his voice fading away: "I'm hungry, I want something to eat, don't you like cats?"

"There is nothing I don't like..." Ming Chen followed him out, staring at the cat with hostility in his eyes: "It's so so..."

"Well, it can play on its own, if you don't like it, just ignore it." Si Yanan took out a half-eaten can from the refrigerator, and dug the rest into the cat's small bowl.

Little Bu walked around at Si Yan'an's feet, making coquettish sounds from time to time.

Mingchen was standing at the door of the kitchen, almost pissed off by it, what are you doing! ?Why is it so loud! ?Why can you rub the male god's ankle! ?

Si Yan'an took the bowl and turned around, seeing Ming Chen's expression, he was stunned: "You don't like it so much?"

"No!" Ming Chen raised his head quickly.

"...I'll lock it in the room after eating." Si Yan'an knocked on the bowl, and the cat followed him to the corner of the living room.

"No need!" Ming Chen blushed, "I really don't need it, I..."

"If you don't like it, just say you don't like it." Si Yan'an knelt down and put the bowl away: "I'm your boyfriend now, you can ask me anything, just talk about it."

Ming Chen began to feel that this was a dream of fantasy and fairy tales again. He pursed his lips for a while and asked cautiously, "I want to drink...salt soda."

Si Yan'an smiled: "It's a waste of opportunity to be so cautious."

Ming Chen rolled his eyes, his heart was beating fast, "I want to eat strawberries with cream again."

"Yes." Si Yan'an said.

Ming Chen smirked for a while, thought for a while and said, "It's gone."

Si Yanan gave him a surprised look, stood up and clapped his hands without saying anything else.The cat at his feet ate without raising his head.

"Stay with me today, you can sleep in the guest room." Si Yan'an said, "Go take a shower first."

Ming Chen didn't think about what was going to happen, so he lost his ability to think and followed the guidance into the bathroom on the second floor.

The place is huge, and Si Yanan pointed him to the bottles corresponding to the toiletries.

"I'll bring you the clothes later." Si Yan'an said, "Do you understand?"

Ming Chen nodded sharply.

Si Yan'an rubbed his hair, exited and closed the door behind him.

[Papa Papa. ] Ming Chen shouted.

[Mr. Mingchen, hello. ] The system said.

[Am I awake?Am I alive? ] Ming Chen stood still.

[Mr. Mingchen, you are very awake now, and your vital signs are all normal.But you haven't finished your exercise today. There are four random groups of running 5000 meters and strength training.After completing the task for 30 days in a row, you can receive rewards and have intimate contact with the male god for 15 seconds.I wish you good health and prosperity. ]

Ming Chen slammed the wall: [I won! ! !I'm already a warrior! ! !Don't need your 15 seconds hahahaha-]

system:[…………]

Ming Chen slapped the wall again: [I can rush out and kiss him right now! ! ! ]

System: [...Mr. Ming Chen, you can try it. ]

Ming Chen stared round his eyes, gritted his teeth and whispered, "Do you think I dare not!?"

The next second he replied himself: "I dare not."

"My clothes..." Si Yan'an pushed the door open, saw Ming Chen leaning on the wall with red eyes, and was stunned: "... put it here."

Ming Chen immediately withdrew his hand and nodded very seriously.

Si Yan'an closed the door and went out without asking any questions.

After a while, the sound of water hadn't been heard for a long time, and Si Yan'an was thinking about going in to see if the little guy didn't hear how the water turned on when he heard the door rang.

Ming Chen poked his head out.

"That... male god." The voice was cautious.

Si Yanan hummed and walked over.

"Can I go out first...for a run?" Ming Chen asked.

"???" Si Yanan paused.

"I want to practice martial arts well... I can't fall behind for a day." Ming Chen stammered.

Si Yanan felt that he was shocked.

"What do you want to become?" Si Yan'an couldn't hold back, and asked, and couldn't help but imagine that this little thing would become a walking muscle mass... It was terrible.

"Master Mou Wu said, let me not be left behind in practicing kung fu." Ming Chen said with a blushing face, "It doesn't matter, it's probably at the level of becoming a martial god."

Si Yanan was shocked again.

"You go." He paused, "Do you want me to get you a tracksuit?"

Ming Chen shook his head violently, indicating that this is all right.

So he came out of the bathroom, changed his shoes, and started circling directly outside the villa.

Si Yanan couldn't help standing at the window and looking out.

The little thing does not run slowly, it should be said that it is quite fast. It feels like an average person's speed of 800 meters. I don't know how long it will take to run. It passes like a gust of wind.

Si Yan'an was so tired thinking about him, he was really young.

Even his eyes are bright.

The corner of the mouth dropped down again at some point, and the good mood that lasted not too long quickly returned to its not-so-normal state.

He took out his phone, rubbed the screen, and after a while, he still called Tangyuan.

…………

Because he didn't dare to do strength training on the floor of the male god's house, the ground outside was dirty, and Ming Chen didn't want to lie down, so he simply changed all sit-ups into push-ups.

After four sets in a row, my arms were shaking a little.

He entered the door with a flushed face, got into the bathroom again, and felt a little more real about the current situation after venting.

This is the shower gel used by the male god.

This is the shampoo used by male gods.

The male god smells so good!I smell so good too!Oh my god, this is the underwear of a male god! (Although it's new) But I'm wearing panties of a male god!

The top is okay, short-sleeved anyway, but the sweatpants are a bit awkward, so he hesitated and rolled up the trousers.

Si Yanan had already taken a shower while he was running, and when he went downstairs, he was watching a tablet on the sofa.

"Do you have work tomorrow?" Si Yan'an asked.

"Yes." Ming Chen nodded nervously: "But I don't go to the company until noon, so go with the other party's car."

"Is the manager reliable?" Si Yan'an asked.

"Reliable, I can say it." Ming Chen hesitated, but still blushed and told Si Yan'an: "Our whole team knows...I... like..."

"..." Si Yanan was stunned.

"So it's okay..." Ming Chen said.

"Okay," Si Yan'an smiled and sighed: "I see, you go to bed, it's getting late."

"Aren't you going to sleep?" Ming Chen was about to sit down with his mobile phone in hand, when he looked at the time, it was indeed not too early, 12:30.

"Yes." Si Yan'an didn't explain anything.

Although the male god said that he could make demands on him, Ming Chen still didn't dare, so although he really wanted to ask why, he obediently went upstairs.

Halfway through the walk, he remembered, grabbed the railing and asked, "Male god..."

"Brother." Si Yanan said.

"Brother," Ming Chen quickly changed his words: "Is Epiphyllum dead?"

Si Yan'an was silent, and said: "...it dare not die."

"Why?" Ming Chen was taken aback.

"I threatened it. You were dug by God of Valor. I can't afford to pay you if you die," Si Yan'an said.

Ming Chen reacted for a while, then laughed: "Damn... it can die now!"