The male protagonist is always on the wrong side [Quick Transmigration]

"Fang Yan, have you seen Qi Rui?"

It was Cheng Na who walked over. She had already put on her makeup, and she looked extremely glamorous.

"You have something to do with him?"

"The director asked me to have a dialogue with him. After the two of you finish, it will be me and him."

Fang Yan smiled, "Okay, I will tell you if I see him later."

Cheng Na thanked her, lingered on the bushes in front of her for a few seconds, then turned and left.Fang Yan put away the smile on his face and stared at her back for a long time, his eyes were dark and deep.

He has a little impression of Cheng Na as an actress. It is rumored that she has a good reputation in the entertainment industry and there are few scandals. Because of this, Fang Yan feels a little inexplicable about her overtures to Qi Rui.

Qi Rui is like a big dye vat, the media will make a big report on whoever gets close to him, and there is no clean spot for the mess on his body.But according to his observation these days, Qi Rui doesn't look like the kind of person whose private life is messy...

Bai Li made him popular, but also ruined him to a certain extent.

It was almost a quarter of an hour since Qi Rui went in for "convenience", Fang Yan felt a little strange, frowned and dialed his phone, but no one answered.

But just now, he clearly saw that the other party had a mobile phone in his pocket, and something was wrong... Fang Yan remembered how he looked when he was practicing loading a gun, sweating profusely, his cheeks flushed, and his expression was weird, not at all simple "Tummy ache."

Anxiety and doubt spread in the bottom of my heart. After reaching the critical point, Fang Yan finally couldn't bear it anymore. Putting aside his scruples, he walked directly behind the bushes.

The scene in front of him made him startled.

Qi Rui was half kneeling on the ground overgrown with weeds, his trousers were loosely undone a little, but they didn't come down from his waist, and he was kneeling curled up.His left hand is propped on the ground, his right hand is submerged into the untied trouser chain...in front.

Fang Yan had already stepped heavily on purpose, but he didn't pay attention to it.

"Are you...?" Fang Yan went around to him, wanting to help him.

As soon as his hand reached out to Qi Rui, he was firmly grasped by the other party's left hand propped on the ground.As the distance got closer, Fang Yan heard the other party's abnormally heavy breathing, panting as if he was suffocated.

Fang Yan raised his face and touched his forehead. The symptoms were a bit like a fever.He looked down and saw the opponent's hand moving on his lower body.

"Itchy..." He Xiu's voice was weak, and he scratched hard with his hands, the painful and itchy feeling almost drove him crazy.

When Fang Yan heard his words, some fragments suddenly flashed in his mind... For a moment, he didn't know why he was crazy, and he pulled down Qi Rui's baggy pants.

He Xiu was a little confused at the moment, but he still felt ashamed. He subconsciously blocked his right hand, and was grabbed by Fang Yan and moved away. The private parts were exposed, and He Xiu's red eyes suddenly became wet.

Fang Yan's guess was verified, and he looked at He Xiu with a bit of shock. At this moment, there was a rustling sound from outside the bushes, and he turned his head sharply, but there was no one there.

"It's an allergy." He lifted up the other's pants and fastened his belt.

He Xiu endured it, but in the end he couldn't help it anymore, and wanted to stretch his hand in and scratch it. Fang Yan restrained his wrist, and said in a hoarse voice, "No, it won't itch after taking the medicine. Just bear it. "His eyes fell on the sweaty forehead of the other party, with a rare warmth and softness.

Fang Yan pulled He Xiu up and carried him on his back, "I'll take you back first, you won't get better in a while."

"Hold my neck with your hands, don't scratch."

He Xiu also had a sense of proportion, obediently wrapped his arms around Fang Yan's neck when he came out of the bushes, but sometimes it was very uncomfortable, and subconsciously rubbed against Fang Yan's back, but he didn't dare to pinch Fang Yan's thigh.

With He Xiu on his back, Fang Yan told the director about the situation. The director saw that Qi Rui on his back looked really bad, so he was concerned, adjusted the progress accordingly, and brought a key explosion scene to the fore shoot.

"Director, I'm sorry." He Xiu was very sorry. One day's delay on his side would drag the whole crew to stay in this deep mountain and old forest for one more day.

The director waved his hand, "It doesn't matter, just retake the shots of the two of you in a few days, but it will be a little harder next time, especially Fang Yan."

After thinking about it, someone said, "You have a lot of scenes in Myanmar, or..."

"I have no problem here," Fang Yan interrupted the director, "I can make up a few more shows tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. Qi Rui's condition is not easy to delay, it's an acute allergy."

Actually, the director originally wanted him to stay, and he didn't feel embarrassed to continue after hearing what he said. Qi Rui's situation really needs someone by his side, "Okay, then Qi Rui will ask you to take care of it later."

There is no serious hospital in this place, so Fang Yan carried He Xiu back to the hotel, and asked the receptionist in Myanmar to find some allergy medicine from the surrounding villages, and asked He Xiu to apply it himself.Turning around, I greeted the cook at the hotel again, telling the crew to try not to add cooking wine to the food.

He was almost certain that Qi Rui's sudden symptoms had something to do with the lunch box at noon.

By the time these messy things were arranged, it was already dark.

Fang Yan returned to the room on the second floor of the hotel, and He Xiu was already asleep on the bed.He walked to the bed without making a sound, pulled away the thin blanket covering He Xiu's waist and took a look.

There are large and shocking raised red dots, but the color is not so bright, and it should be gradually fading.

The sleeping He Xiu turned over, snored lightly with his back to Fang Yan, and the poor, red thing disappeared from sight.

Fang Yan knelt down on the bed with one knee, bent over He Xiu, and put his right hand between his legs.

He Xiu's lightly closed eyelids trembled.

"If it's itchy, will it be better this way?" Fang Yan's five fingers skillfully stimulated him, the brain-numbing pleasure dispelled the pain, and He Xiu's body trembled.

"Why, still pretending to be asleep?" Fang Yan's breath was a little unsteady, and he pressed his lips to his ear and asked, "Are you acquiescing to me to continue doing this?"

He Xiu's heart was churning.

To be honest, Fang Yan like this put him under a lot of pressure. He suddenly missed the man who kept a distance from him a few days ago and insisted on sleeping in separate beds.

"Honestly, what happened that day, and how did you become like this?" When He Xiu was about to be released, Fang Yan blocked him back with his thumb maliciously.

He Xiu: ...I %￥#!

He opened his mouth to pant, and finally He Xiu couldn't help but opened his eyes: "You let go...!"

"Well!"

The feeling of the lips touching was so delicate that it made one's heart palpitate. He Xiu's eyes widened in a daze. It was not until Fang Yan, who had been on his lips for a long time, stood up and opened a distance, that he regained his senses in a daze.

"Fang... Yan."

Fang Yan wiped off the muddy liquid on his hands with a paper towel, and said lightly, "Since that day, I have felt that you are not like Qi Rui, and I am finally sure of my guess until today."

He Xiu was silent for a while, then asked in a low voice: "Then, how do you feel now?"

"You mean the kiss just now?" Fang Yan recalled, "Not bad."

He Xiu was so angry that he raised his foot and wanted to kick him, but Fang Yan grabbed his ankle, and the other party looked at him with a half-smile, "Is this what you have been worrying about?"

"Well," He Xiu lowered his eyes, "you still mind."

"If you have changed your body, that's not true." Fang Yan stared into He Xiu's eyes and said, "Anyway, you don't only have that body."

He Xiu was startled, and asked in disbelief, "You...remember everything?!"

Fang Yan shook his head, "It's just reasoning. Some scenes in my dreams have become more and more clear in recent years. I remember that I drew those characters, and you tore one of them angrily." Speaking of this, he intentionally or unintentionally Glancing at He Xiu, the other's complexion really didn't look very good.

Fang Yan continued, "Three years ago, I also thought about the reason. You tried so hard to stay by my side and indulged me to do those excessive things to you, because a boy who looks the same as the person in the painting is jealous, obviously because like me."

He Xiu listened, always felt that his tone was a little complacent, so he cursed aggrievedly.

"But the strange thing is, if you believe that I have had relationships with these men in the dream, it is impossible for you to just tear up that one." Fang Yan analyzed calmly, "I felt that my memory was a little strange a long time ago. , It seems to have started from a certain point, and before this point, my memory is blank, your appearance completely collapsed my view of the world, a cat demon?... No, it is more powerful than a cat demon Existence that challenged my worldview."

He Xiu frowned, "So, what is the result of your reasoning?"

Fang Yan stared at him, "I think, maybe we had a 'previous life', most likely it was those dreams."

"Are you sure?" He Xiu said angrily, "I don't know anything about your fourth world dream, that boy is not me."

"It's you."

"No."

Fang Yan repeated again, "He is you."

He Xiu was immediately annoyed by him, "I say no!"

Fang Yan's pupils shrank, and after a while, his eyes softened, and his right hand reached out to his face.

"You care?"

He Xiu took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down.

"This thing has been stuck in my heart like a thorn. The most f*cking thing is that I can't blame you. A person who loses his memory and restarts in another world naturally has the right to pursue true love, but what happens? What happened just happened, and the more you deliberately avoid it, the more distinct its sense of existence will be."

He Xiu felt very sad, and pulled his lips, "It's like my current situation, from the moment I inexplicably appeared in this body, I was destined to be bound together with the past, present and future of this body. It’s Qi Rui, Qi Rui is me, if from the very beginning, I had a showdown with you as He Xiu, this new body might become like the fourth life, a heart that will always lie between the two of us Knot."

"So, I want to take some time to fight for it," He Xiu raised his head and said word by word, "Try to make you fall in love with Qi Rui—this brand new me."