Ex-boyfriend turned movie king [Entertainment]

"Does your head still hurt?" Song Boyan said suddenly, which startled Chen Zhang.

"It doesn't hurt much." It's actually a lie. It doesn't hurt to punch a hole in the head. I can only say that it is not fatal. After answering, Chen Zhang moved his butt to the window, his expression was a little unnatural, and he wanted to be anxious. Song Boyan stayed away.

"Why are you running? Can you still move out of the window?" Song Boyan had a smile in his eyes.

Chen Zhang looked at Song Boyan, his lips parted slightly, and his expression was a little dazed.

When most people are at a loss or have no reaction, they like to open their lips and their eyes are a little dazed, but this expression is placed on Chen Zhang, beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and Song Boyan is so cute no matter how you look at it.

I always feel that Chen Zhang is seducing him.

Song Boyan gritted his back molars bitterly.

"No...can't." Now Chen Zhang is a little cautious in front of Song Boyan. When he was filming the show, he just had to bite the bullet, thinking that there is still Dasuo. Now this situation, coupled with the fact that this city is almost The earth-shaking changes in the past few years, Chen Zhang was going to be thrown out of the car by Song Boyan, it can be said that he was blind.

Song Boyan persisted: "Then why are you moving... your ass?" When he said the last two words, he deliberately raised his tone, so that the teasing meaning in his eyes should not be too obvious.

Chen Zhang blushed when he heard this, and murmured, "No...no move."

"Okay, you didn't move." Song Boyan didn't want to bully Chen Zhang, he didn't want to be so unbearable to be teased, enough was enough, Song Boyan stopped.

Even a little milk cat can't be bullied ruthlessly, they also have little milk teeth, don't they?

Chen Zhang was wrapped in the breath of Song Boyan's mature man, restless, and finally arrived at the hospital in torment. Song Boyan parked the car, and saw Chen Zhang standing at the door with a blanket in his arms. Seeing this scene, Song Boyan wrinkled in displeasure. frown.

"Why don't you go in first?" Song Boyan helped Chen Zhang wrap up the blanket, and tightened it slightly at the neckline to prevent the cold wind from getting in.

Seeing his displeasure, Chen Zhang felt puzzled, and said innocently, "Wait for you."

Song Boyan's heart softened, and he couldn't bear to talk about him anymore. Seeing that his head was still wrapped in gauze, his face was bloodless, and he looked at him like a cat. Song Boyan resisted the thought of pinching his face, and pulled him in. hospital.

After entering the hospital, Chen Zhang realized that Song Boyan was not well armed, and he was not wearing a hat or sunglasses.

Aren't you afraid of being secretly photographed?

Fortunately, it was night, and there was no one in the hospital, and the nurse on duty was also drowsy. Chen Zhang asked Song Boyan to stand aside and wait, and went to register by himself.

In the consulting room.

"Fortunately, it's just a cut, and the skin is rubbed off on the side." The doctor put down the flashlight, took out the doctor's order form, and wrote and drew on it.

"Go and take a CT scan of the head." The doctor threw over a checklist.

The examination went as Song Boyan wished. When he felt that something was wrong with Chen Zhang, he wanted to drag him to the hospital for examination, but he never had the chance. It seems that it was right to come to the hospital this time.

The inspection at night is still very fast. In order to take a nap as soon as possible, the person on duty finished the inspection quickly and returned the inspection list to the two of them, saying: "Come and get it tomorrow morning."

"Can't I get it today?" Chen Zhang was a little worried because there were so many people during the day and it was easy to be exposed.

"No..." As soon as the staff on duty looked up, they saw Song Yingdi standing beside Chen Zhang with a face of indifference, swallowed the words abruptly, and smiled happily: "Yes! I can do it right away!"

After Chen Zhang took the test results, he could still feel the scorching gaze behind him even when he walked around the corner.

Song Yingdi, your influence is quite large.

The doctor took out the examination film, looked at it a few times, and said, "It's okay, there's really only one hole, and there's nothing wrong with it in the head."

Song Boyan was thoughtful: "He, is there any trauma in his head?"

Chen Zhang was stunned, what did Song Boyan mean by asking this?

The doctor was also a little puzzled, thinking that Song Boyan was worried and doubtful, so he took a closer look and said with certainty: "There is no trauma, it's normal, don't get wet on the wound these days, just pay attention to what you eat. .”

Song Boyan didn't ask any more questions, and looked at Chen Zhang with profound meaning and complex expression. If Song Boyan suspected that Chen Zhang had lost his memory before, because he was injured without knowing it, but now it seems that Chen Zhang's head is not damaged. Any question, then, why did he change so much all of a sudden?

While Song Boyan was still thinking about the problem, Chen Zhang had already taken the order from the doctor, and when he turned his head, he saw Song Boyan staring at him with dim eyes, and Chen Zhang felt his back go cold.

"Go... let's go, take the medicine and then... you can go home." Chen Zhang was a little scared, and he stammered.

Song Boyan came back to his senses, didn't express what he was thinking on his face, as if he didn't know anything, he took Chen Zhang to get the medicine and left the hospital.

No matter what made Chen Zhang change, one day, he would let Chen Zhang tell him willingly.

After taking the medicine and leaving the hospital gate, Song Boyan drove the car out, opened the car door for Chen Zhang considerately, took the medicine in his hand and put it in the back seat. During the whole process, he remained silent.

Although Chen Zhang usually felt afraid of Song Boyan's words, because Song Boyan's mouth made Chen Zhang nervous, but if he really didn't talk about it, Chen Zhang felt weird again.

"You...what's the matter with you? Song Boyan? Huh?" Chen Zhang shook his head in front of Song Boyan like coaxing a child.

This shaking made Chen Zhang's head buzzing. He was dizzy after his head was injured, so how could he stand up to Chen Zhang's shaking back and forth like this.

Song Boyan frowned, and said lightly: "Sit down, don't lose your head."

It could be seen that Song Boyan was really not very happy, and Chen Zhang didn't dare to jump anymore. When he came out, he was fine. What's wrong?

Chen Zhang didn't dare to do it again, and sat down obediently, but from time to time he would sneak a look at Song Boyan, and found that his face was still expressionless, so he quickly retracted his eyes, pretending to be very obedient.

The car was driving fast on the road, but Song Boyan's mind was a little confused. Occasionally, he glanced at Chen Zhang and found that he had fallen asleep leaning on the seat. Maybe because of the uncomfortable sleep and the injury on his head, Chen Zhang fell asleep. He pursed his lips and frowned.

Song Boyan also frowned, and called softly, "Chen Zhang?"

"Chen Zhang? Asleep?"

"stamp……"

After shouting a few times, it was not until Song Boyan called out the nickname that Chen Zhang had given him in class before that Chen Zhang half-opened his eyes in a daze, staring resentfully at the person who disturbed his sleep.

With such a dazed look, the three Song Boyan wanted to pounce on him and kiss him, but he held back, as if coaxing a child, and asked, "Will my head hurt when I sleep like this?"

Chen Zhang pulled up the blanket that had slipped down, and said in a low voice, with a little emotion, "It doesn't hurt."

Song Boyan frowned, and continued to coax: "Don't sleep here, go home to sleep, okay?"

Song Boyan swore that he never lowered his profile to coax anyone, Chen Zhang was the first and the last.

Chen Zhang closed his eyes and said, "No."

Song Boyan really couldn't help it, Chen Zhang was sleepy, he didn't listen to anyone, and insisted against you, Song Boyan was driving, his teeth were itchy with anger, he stopped at the side of the road with a dozen plates.

Due to inertia, Chen Zhang leaned forward and was forced to wake up, looking at Song Boyan dissatisfied.

"Be obedient, don't sleep in the car." Song Boyan reached out and touched Chen Zhang's head, hiding a knife in his smile.

There is a kind of person who gets up angry, and when he gets up angry, he doesn't lose his temper, but cries because he was disturbed while sleeping, and Chen Zhang is this kind of person.

At this time, Chen Zhang's eyes were foggy, staring at Song Boyan firmly, his eyes gradually turned red, and he looked extremely wronged.

Seeing Chen Zhang like this, Song Boyan felt uncomfortable, sighed, took a big pillow from somewhere, got out of the car, and opened the door on Chen Zhang's side.

Chen Zhang turned around and continued to stare at Song Boyan with grievance.

"Move your butt forward." Song Boyan wanted to stuff a pillow behind Chen Zhang's back to cushion him, so that he wouldn't fall asleep and bump his head from side to side.

"You told me not to move."

There is indeed a sentence with such meaning before, but can it be used at any time?

Song Boyan was angry: "Move or not, or if I don't move, I will kiss you?"

Chen Zhang closed his eyes and sent his head towards Song Boyan: "Come here!"

Song Boyan made a gesture to get close to him, but Chen Zhang quickly moved his butt, daring to talk but not to do it, the paper tiger yelled louder than anyone else, like a balloon, it would burst with a poke.

Song Boyan stuffed the pillow, closed the car door, and said with a smile, "The cooked duck flew away."

Chen Zhang, who was no longer so angry, blushed like a monkey's ass when he heard this.

On the road ahead, Song Boyan had to feel more at ease, but Chen Zhang didn't seem to be sleepy at all. He pulled out the pillow behind him, hugged him in his arms, took a deep breath, and froze after breathing, this is Song Boyan The stuff, all of it smells like Song Boyan.

Chen Zhang buried his head in the pillow, and found that Song Boyan hadn't noticed his wretched action, and continued to rub his face against the pillow. The big pillow was a white rabbit with a pair of extra long ears, and the cloth was soft and slippery. Chen Zhang couldn't bear it. Keep pressing your face inward.

In order not to make Chen Zhang angry, Song Boyan saw it, pretended not to see it, and drove with all his heart.

"It's here." Song Boyan reminded Chen Zhang who was drowsy again, with a helpless face.

This time Chen Zhang didn't sleep so deeply, he woke up as soon as he heard Song Boyan's voice, raised his head, and stared at Song Boyan in a daze.

Song Boyan raised his hand to smooth the clump of dull hair on one side of his head, patted Chen Zhang on the shoulder and said, "Get out of the car, go home and go to sleep."

"Song Boyan." Chen Zhang said solemnly.

Song Boyan's heart skipped a beat, but he still answered without changing his face: "What's wrong?"

"Why are you being so nice to me?" This is what Chen Zhang has always wondered. Chen Zhang thinks that he is a relatively selfish person, and he has no brains. , I found that I made a mistake and said a mistake.

Moreover, when two people fall in love, Chen Zhang is also very annoying.

In the rainy weather, Song Boyan will be asked to buy wonton stew for himself, and the soup will not be paste when he buys it, and Song Boyan will be asked to run around for no reason. Zhang asked him to do as many push-ups.

Looking at the mature and charming Song Boyan standing in front of him now, Chen Zhang felt that he was not just making trouble for no reason at that time.

Fortunately, Song Boyan had a good temper at that time.

If it were Song Boyan now, he would probably have been beaten to the west. Thinking of this, Chen Zhang looked at Song Boyan timidly again.

Song Boyan froze for a moment, then asked with a smile, "Why are you asking that suddenly?"

Chen Zhang said embarrassingly, "No, I just felt that I was quite mentally retarded back then."

The word "mentally retarded" was learned by Chen Zhang online, and it probably means the same thing as an idiot with mental retardation.

Song Boyan approached Chen Zhang, bent down, raised his hand to touch the back of Chen Zhang's head, and said in a calm voice, "It's okay, I am willing." Then he reached behind Chen Zhang, opened the car door for him, and said, "Get out of the car." .”

Looking at Song Boyan's back and upright figure, Chen Zhang felt indescribable.

Song Boyan sent Chen Zhang to the door very conscientiously. Chen Zhang opened the door and found that Song Boyan hadn't left yet, so he stared at himself meaningfully.

"What are you doing?" Chen Zhang was puzzled while holding Song Boyan's big rabbit pillow.

When getting out of the car, Chen Zhang hugged the pillow and refused to let go. Chen Zhang has always liked furry, soft, and cute things. Song Boyan saw that he liked it, so he gave it to him directly. Chen Zhang was overjoyed with what he got. Thank you.

It's not a kiss, but it's okay.

At this time, Song Boyan leaned against the door frame in a ruffian manner, and said with a smile: "Shouldn't you say good night?"

Chen Zhang nodded and said obediently, "Good night."

"I mean good night...kiss..." Song Boyan deliberately drew out his tone.

Chen Zhang blushed, he wanted to ask, what has Song Boyan experienced in the past few years, how did he become a hooligan?Started to go the shameless way.

Seeing Chen Zhang's blushing cheeks, Song Boyan felt very itchy, but he didn't know where to scratch.

"I'll give you a love." Chen Zhang said cautiously. Chen Zhang read the word memeda on the Internet. On his Weibo or in private messages, there are always fans saying memeda, memeda, Based on the meaning of the whole sentence, Chen Zhang figured out what it means that Memeda should touch you.

Song Boyan froze for a moment, then laughed out loud.

Chen Zhang was dumbfounded: "What are you laughing at?"

"No, do you know what memoda means?" Song Boyan wished him to know.

"I know, it means to touch you." Chen Zhang was sure.

Song Boyan: "..."

Seeing Song Boyan like this, Chen Zhang couldn't help wondering if there was something wrong with his understanding.

"Am I wrong?"

Song Boyan said unhurriedly: "I was thinking, you really use it well."

When Chen Zhang heard it, he grinned happily like a child who has been praised by an adult: "Really? Then I'll give you another love." Just a loving touch.

It was getting late, Song Boyan wanted Chen Zhang to rest early, and not to chat with him, and said: "Go to bed, I'm leaving."

Chen Zhang hesitated and hesitated, as if he had something to say.

"What's the matter?" Song Boyan really didn't want to see Chen Zhang like this. As soon as he saw it, he wanted to bully Chen Zhang severely. Song Boyan imagined in his mind what Chen Zhang would look like when he was treated like this, and smiled. Have to be wild.

Chen Zhang didn't notice, and asked what he wanted to ask tonight.

"At that time, when I bullied you, what were you thinking?"

Although Song Boyan didn't quite understand that Chen Zhang was obsessed with this question tonight, he thought about it seriously for a while, and then said with a sneer, "I think, I will definitely bully him back in the future."

By implication, this bully is not a bully that bullies back in the same way.