The actor's little milk dog is A and soft

Ji Rufeng looked at him half distressed and half calmly.

If this is all pretending, then Shen Qing is really blind for not being famous for so many years, and the Golden Magnolia Award should be awarded to him.

After Ji Rufeng applied the medicine and wrapped him up with a bandage, he said unhurriedly: "Tian Duan starts work at two o'clock, you said if they come back later and see you crying in front of me, will they think that I am bully you?"

Shen Qing immediately wiped away tears.

Ji Rufeng sighed in his heart, took his hand, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped away his tears bit by bit, "I didn't scold you, why panic?"

Ji Rufeng closed the medicine box, "I have nothing to do today, after the press conference is over, I'll take you to the hospital."

Shen Qing said in a muffled voice: "I'm fine, the pain is gone, so I don't need to go to the hospital."

Ji Rufeng took a look at him, and felt that he was not qualified to ask him, and he really had nothing to do with him. Seeing that the wound was not deep, he had to let him go, "Okay, as you like. But remember to change the dressing when you go back."

Shen Qing nodded, and put down the trouser legs.

Ji Rufeng was still half-kneeling in front of him, looking at his red eyes and nose, suddenly said: "When did I ever like you?"

Shen Qing's movements froze, and he slowly raised his head to look at him, his eyelashes trembled, but he didn't speak.

"I said I like you?" Ji Rufeng asked again, very seriously.

Shen Qing's words that had been suppressed in his chest for nine years suddenly rushed up his throat, and his entire throat was squeezed so painfully.

"You...you were in high school..." He skipped words intermittently.

Ji Rufeng interrupted him: "What I said back then was that I like you?"

Shen Qing looked at him and blinked blankly.

Ji Rufeng got up suddenly, leaned over slowly, put his hands on his sides, and asked him almost cheek to cheek: "When I confessed my love to you, I said I like you?"

Shen Qing raised her head, staring at him in a daze as she pushed her forward.

Ji Rufeng was afraid of repeating the nightmare of half a year ago, so he didn't dare to be too presumptuous, so he stopped moving forward after a vague distance, and asked him softly, "What did I say when I confessed my love to you back then?" Seeing that he didn't speak, he sneered, "Forgot?"

Shen Qing hurriedly said: "No, no..."

Ji Rufeng looked at the tips of his ears that were slowly turning red, and his eyes were getting darker. He pressed his voice and continued, "I forgot everything? You don't remember anything I said or did? Huh?"

He leaned close to his ear and said in a very soft voice: "How did you promise me when you were on the bed?"

Shen Qing gasped for breath, his heartbeat was ridiculously fast, his chest was beating like a drum, and even his breathing became several times faster, all of which were tightly suppressed by him.

It was so hard that he didn't even notice that he was shaking all over.

Ji Rufeng was always paying attention to the reactions of the people below, how could he not notice the change in him.

I didn't know what it was like for a moment.

He was certain that Shen Qing was definitely sick, he was very disgusted when others approached.

Shen Qing's mind is completely blank now, only a trace of clear consciousness is telling him that this time, he must never push away again, no matter what Ji Rufeng does, he can't...

Just halfway through thinking about it, Ji Rufeng raised his hands and retreated, his expression normal, "Okay, I won't tease you, lest your manager find out and think I'm bullying you again."

I don't know which sentence stimulated him, Shen Qing suddenly looked up at him, tried his best, and stammered: "Tong, Tong Kai, he...he! He is married. He and I are just friends. .He's not like me."

Ji Rufeng stood in front of him, looking down at him.

As soon as Shen Qing raised his head, he met his gaze, and for a moment, he was too ashamed to look at him, and turned his head unnaturally.

"He... doesn't like...men."

Ji Rufeng's heart, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly stirred up thousands of miles of waves, thousands of layers of huge waves because of an unremarkable pebble he threw.

The heart that had been dead for a long time began to stir again.

"Then..." Ji Rufeng unconsciously turned the ring on the little finger of his left hand, looked at him meaningfully, and said calmly, "What about you?"

Shen Qing's pupils shrank, and he didn't know how to speak for a while.

Tong Kai told him that Ji Rufeng acted according to his heart, but not necessarily when he spoke, sometimes even his fans couldn't tell the difference between a joke and the truth.

So is he joking now, or does he really want to know?

The scene half a year ago is still vivid in my mind, and the words of half a year ago are still in my ears.

He didn't realize until he went back and told Tong Kai that Ji Rufeng might have misunderstood him.

He felt that he had lied to him.

If he said that he likes him now, would he think that he deliberately approached him to curry favor with him because of the two days of gossip, wanted to take advantage of his popularity, and wanted to rely on him to survive in the entertainment industry?

Half a year ago, Ji Rufeng's contemptuous tone, cold eyes, Ling Chi him up to now, even thinking about it even a little bit, feels heart-piercing pain.

"You don't have to play this hard-to-get game in front of me."

These were the last words Ji Rufeng said to him.

He knew that what he said was angry, but he was afraid that Ji Rufeng really misunderstood that kind of person he was.

Shen Qing clenched his teeth, but if he told lies...

Ji Rufeng looked at his tightly clenched hands, his eyes deepened, he didn't even notice how much expectation and disappointment there were.

It was one o'clock, and all the Tianduan employees returned to the company after lunch.

The reception room on the 10th floor is not like the offices of several bosses, and there are already employees coming and going outside the glass door curiously poking their heads.

"Is that Mr. Ji in the reception room? Wow, he actually returned to the company! I haven't seen him for a long time."

"Huh? Who is that sitting on the sofa? I don't think I've seen it before."

"Damn it, it's Shen Qing! It's Mr. Ji and his boyfriend!"

It's rare to be noisy outside, but you can hear needles falling quietly inside.

Ji Rufeng was stunned for a moment, then turned around and walked towards the door, "Sorry, I was joking, don't take it to heart" was about to blurt out.

"Like..." Shen Qing lowered his head, his lips trembled, and struggled to squeeze out the last word, "You."

Ji Rufeng turned around.

Shen Qing's ears were red enough to bleed, and he didn't even dare to look at him.

From the moment he decided to sign that contract, he was ready to give up everything.

If you are misunderstood, you will be misunderstood. If you think he is cheap, you will think he is cheap. Anyway, he can explain.

He knew Ji Rufeng's status in the entertainment circle, and he could crush him to death with just one finger, so he was already prepared to be humiliated and even revenged.

No matter how hurtful he says or what he does to him, he won't leave.

Shen Qing stiffened his neck, and repeated: "I like you. Not because I want you to help me, but... just, just like you."

Under the shocked eyes outside the glass door, the corners of Ji Rufeng's mouth slowly raised up little by little.