Hello!What about the straight guy?

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Zhong Liyan was lying quietly on the sofa, his eyes were a little empty, his favorite program was on the TV, but he didn't seem to see anything.

In the end... what does it mean?

Song Yuan...

Zhong Liyan murmured: "It seems...it seems like I can't bear to part with it." He hugged himself in pain, he didn't know that he could be so timid, and he didn't even want to tell Song Yuan the truth.

No sleep for one night.

I also forgot to contact Xiao Yu.

So it was indirectly caused. The next day, I forgot the time to go to the set. The director asked anxiously, and asked his assistant to make a lot of calls to Zhong Liyan, but no one answered.

But after calling Xiao Yu, he learned that the other party was out on business today and was not in the local area.

"In the end! Who can still contact Zhong Liyan?!" Seeing the progress slowly dragged down, the director couldn't help becoming anxious, "That's right! Call Mr. Song, he should have Zhong Liyan's private number .”

The assistant had no choice but to call Song Yuan through various channels.

And Song Yuan learned that Zhong Liyan hadn't appeared yet, it was already an hour later, he was startled, and hurriedly called.

"Huh?" Zhong Liyan sat up from the sofa in a daze, feeling his head was unusually heavy, and picked up the phone to answer it, "Who?"

"Xiaoyan, it's me. Why haven't you come to the set yet?" Song Yuan tried his best to hide his nervousness, and said gently.

Yesterday Zhong Liyan fell asleep thinking about Song Yuan. When he woke up, he suddenly heard the voice of the person he wanted the most. Tears suddenly flowed down his eyes uncontrollably. He lowered his eyes and said nothing.

"Xiaoyan, Xiaoyan?" Song Yuan found that the other party was silent, and his tone became hurried.

"Well... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, don't leave me alone, okay..." Zhong Liyan finally couldn't hold back his suppressed mood for a long time, and he shouted hoarsely, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"Xiaoyan?" Song Yuan stood up from the office at once, picked up the key and rushed out, "Don't cry, don't cry, I'll come right away, okay?"

He didn't know what Zhong Liyan was thinking, he was such a proud person, he would cry in front of others, he couldn't help but regret his reaction yesterday, thinking about it, he drove much faster.

Zhong Liyan didn't answer anything else, just curled himself up on the sofa and kept saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

When Song Yuan arrived at the door of the apartment, without even stopping the car, he immediately picked up the spare key and opened the door of Zhongliyan's house. As soon as he opened the door, he found Zhongliyan's pitiful appearance.

Song Yuan's heart tightened, and he immediately hugged Zhong Liyan tightly.

"Hmm..." Zhong Liyan felt the familiar atmosphere, and cried even closer, "Don't leave you and me alone, I really like you, please don't leave, okay?"

Song Yuan hugged tightly: "I know, I know, I like you too, and I won't leave you alone."

"Well..." After Zhong Liyan heard Song Yuan's words, his mood became more stable, but he still hugged Song Yuan's waist and stopped talking.

"Okay, darling, I'll get you an ice compress later, don't wait for your eyes to be swollen, I'll go talk to the director about today's shooting." Song Yuan was like treating his own treasure, careful Take good care of Zhong Liyan.

"..." Zhong Liyan listened carefully, and rubbed against Song Yuan, "You, why yesterday, why did you..."

Sure enough, it was because of me, yesterday's emotional change towards Zhong Liyan.

Song Yuan took a deep breath: "It's my fault, I didn't communicate with you well, so... I'll get ice cubes, you wipe it with paper first, be good."

"Well, you are at home." Zhong Liyan lowered his head, as if he was worried, he gave another instruction.

Song Yuan nodded, and hurried to the kitchen to get something.

"I want to apologize to you." Song Yuan gently covered the corners of Zhong Liyan's eyes, his eyes were full of distress.

Just as Zhong Liyan wanted to continue talking, Song Yuan interrupted him again, and said slowly: "I met Mo Li, but he still didn't give up. He also told me that you suddenly promised me to be with me, but Is it for some purpose, or... just for fun."

"I'm very scared, afraid that I will be the only one in the end."

Zhong Liyan grabbed his hand violently, trying to explain, Song Yuan gently covered his lips: "Hey, listen to me first, okay?"

"Ah."

"So... I felt very uncomfortable, so I thought, take your time, calm down first, I really don't doubt you, maybe I'm too inferior, I always feel that you will leave me, and the cycle of Mo Li is right in my heart. What I said." Song Yuan said all the words in one breath, feeling much more relaxed.

Zhong Liyan took Song Yuan's hand away, and then looked straight into Song Yuan's eyes: "I'm sorry, I'm too timid. I have something that I want to tell you."

Song Yuan stared at him blankly, but he didn't react right away.

Zhong Liyan got out of his arms, and then went upstairs to get some documents.

"These are my secrets." Zhong Liyan seemed to have made up his mind, he thought it over, even if there were any difficulties in the future, the person he liked would never be pushed out.

Hold on to the person you love the most.

This is Zhong Liyan.

Song Yuan took the document, a little afraid to say: "You! Want to terminate the contract?"

"Well, I had this idea two years ago. Picking up the award winner and looking at so many people in the audience, I suddenly thought, what's the point of this? I love the profession of an actor, but... In this circle, I can't feel any warmth at all, so... I might as well leave."

"It's because I have never considered your feelings, and I have never understood." Song Yuan has not been in this circle for as long as Zhong Liyan, nor does he have such a deep understanding.

"However, it's all right now. I already have plans. I want to open a cake shop. A few years as an actor is enough, and I'm satisfied." Zhong Liyan smiled, and sat on Song Yuan's lap, "I'm really happy to tell you everything today. Before... I thought I would go to England in the future and never come back, but I couldn't control it. I promised you and couldn't let go. "

Song Yuan touched Zhong Liyan's head, and held him in his arms: "Xiaoyan, it's all my negligence, I don't understand what's in your heart, next, let's continue to be together, okay?"

"Hmm!" The voice was firm.

"The liquidated damages, do you plan to go in half a month?"

"Yes."

"Then when we finish filming this movie, let's pick a shop and use it as a cake shop." Song Yuan knew that if Zhong Liyan was brought into his company again, he didn't know what impact it would have on him. .

"it is good."

The two of them didn't speak for a while, enjoying the beauty.

Just in the afternoon, Zhong Liyan thought about going to the set, and his sudden mood change really caused trouble for everyone.

"Xiaoyan, then I'll go with you." Song Yuan didn't really want Zhong Liyan to hear some people in the crew talking behind his back, at least in his last work, all he heard was laughter .

This, on the contrary, coincides with Zhong Liyan's previous thoughts.

"That's good." It's not that Zhong Liyan is ignorant of Song Yuan's thoughts, but he has nothing to worry about now. He walks with Song Yuan, so what if he gets a photo of him? People who are about to leave this place of right and wrong, no matter how much they say, it is just a passing cloud.

The two got into the same car and drove to the set.

When the director heard that Zhong Liyan was coming, he hurried over and said, "This... Zhong Liyan, although I'm not a well-known director, but... today's matter is really..."

"I'm sorry, it was my mistake. I stayed up late yesterday. The assistant went out of town this morning and forgot to tell me." Zhong Liyan said respectfully, without any airs.

This attitude caught the director by surprise. He wanted to say something, but he didn't expect to get this answer.

"Director, Mr. Zhong was negligent this time." Song Yuan also said later.

"Uh... well, let's start shooting." The director felt even more guilty when he saw that Song Yuan had also spoken. He turned around, "Just go to the dressing room."

Zhong Liyan's eyes were still reddish, Song Yuan looked at it carefully, and even gave a few instructions while putting on makeup, and stayed next to Zhong Liyan for several hours, until he received a phone call before leaving.

All of a sudden, everyone in the crew seemed to realize that the relationship between Yingdi Zhong and Mr. Song was very unusual, or very close.

But neither of them cared.

That night, the news about Mo Li's intentional injury also broke out, and everyone sighed. Zhong Liyan was sitting in Song Yuan's car, and after seeing the news, his heart was surprisingly calm.

After the two of them confessed their feelings, Song Yuan had a plan in his heart, that he wanted Zhong Liyan to go to Song's house and meet his parents.

When the cake shop is almost ready, it will probably be ready.

Song Yuan's heart is full of anticipation, which is different from when Zhong Liyan promised himself before, it is the kind full of hope and happiness.

"Xiaoyan, go to my house tonight." Song Yuan drove to his previous villa.

Zhong Liyan closed his eyes, hummed a few words, and agreed.

"it is good."

It was already midnight when we arrived at the villa.

The two of them were very busy talking about it. After both of them took a bath, Zhong Liyan lay on Song Yuan's body, and for some reason said with a little teasing: "Mr. Song today..."

Song Yuan had long been a little annoyed by his eyes, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Xiaoyan, good boy, we have to film tomorrow."

"I don't want it." Zhong Liyan's nature suddenly came, and he slowly groped down with his hand, making a circle on Song Yuan's lower abdomen.

Song Yuan suddenly turned over and pressed Zhong Liyan: "Did you take the initiative?"

"Well..." He responded with a deep kiss.

Night is still long.