I don't want to play anymore

Since you are hungry, one meal is not enough.

Coming out of the bathroom, Zhang Ye leaned against the head of the bed, watched Cheng Yang rummaging through the pile of clothes he had taken off, and wondered, "Isn't your phone here?"

Cheng Yang had already found what he was looking for, and walked over with it: "I'm not looking for a mobile phone."

Zhang Ye stared at the small bag between his fingers, speechless for a moment.

Cheng Yang walked over and sat down beside him, looked at the expression on Zhang Ye's face, raised his eyebrows and asked, "No way, you gave it to me yourself, don't you remember?"

The eldest young master thought about saving face, pouted his neck and said: "I was just joking with you, and you should take the joke seriously."

Cheng Yang played with the small bag, and said with a smile, "I haven't seen you in half a year, so I'll give you this thing when we meet, Zhang Ye, you really have changed a lot!"

The chapter page was dazzled by the colorful little bag, and his eyes became more and more unbearable, so he snatched it away: "Hurry up and shut up and go to sleep, aren't you sleepy?"

A smile flashed across Cheng Yang's eyes, he didn't continue to tease him, he crawled over him, and lay down on the pillow next to him, with his arms behind his head: "I slept a lot this afternoon, I'm really not sleepy now .”

The two sat back and forth, Zhang Ye looked down at him for a while, and suddenly said: "Actually, you have grown quite a lot."

Cheng Yang was puzzled and gave him a questioning look.

"You are getting more and more unrestrained." Zhang Ye finally found a way to fight back.

"I've always been more straightforward, okay? Unlike you, I'm more shameless." Cheng Yang couldn't help but want to tease him again.

Zhang Ye was stunned, and suddenly put the small bag in the corner of his mouth, freed his hands, and pulled Cheng Yang's pajama pants: "So you like shameless people."

Cheng Yang stared at Zhang Ye with some fascination, only feeling that his smirk was extremely sexy.

The next day, inevitably, neither of them got up.

At ten o'clock, Zhang Ye woke up naturally, and Cheng Yang next to him was still sleeping. He raised his hand and put it on Cheng Yang's waist. As soon as his fingers fell on it, Cheng Yang opened his eyes and looked at him soberly. he.

Zhang Ye was stunned for a moment: "Are you awake?"

Cheng Yang nodded slightly, then shook his head again: "Not coming."

Zhang Ye was stunned again, and the expression on his face froze: "What are you thinking?"

Cheng Yang hurriedly said, "Nothing is the best."

Zhang Ye looked gloomy, and asked awkwardly after a while: "Is it hard?"

"Let's make do." Cheng Yang buried his face in the pillow and replied in a muffled voice.

In fact, I can't say it's uncomfortable, but it's really cool.Before this, Cheng Yang had done his homework and checked a lot on the Internet. He knew that this would require a process of adaptation, so he didn't expect to be able to enjoy it for the first time.However, Zhang Ye was very gentle throughout the whole process, which he was very satisfied with.

Zhang Ye was so depressed that his face froze. He raised his hand and rubbed the back of Cheng Yang's head: "I, what, my skills are all practiced. Let me practice a few more times."

Cheng Yang turned to look at him: "I believe it."

Zhang Ye felt that there was no way to continue this topic, so he gave Cheng Yang a dry laugh, and quickly changed the subject: "Are you getting up? If you don't get up, I'll bring you breakfast."

Cheng Yang lay on his stomach and thought for a minute, then stood up propping the sides of the pillow: "I'd better get up."

·

The two stayed in City A for another two days, and Cheng Yang accompanied Zhang Ye to the film crew. Anyway, he tutored the students online, as long as he brought a computer, he would be the same wherever he was.

The crew has already moved to the small county town of Cheng Yang's hometown. Taking advantage of the summer vacation, they rented the campus of a vocational high school on the outskirts of the city as the main shooting and location.

"This school is a little bigger than our high school campus." Cheng Yang said standing on the playground.

With the evening breeze blowing, Zhang Ye leaned on the horizontal bar, followed Cheng Yang's gaze to look at the teaching building shrouded in twilight: "Have you been here before?"

"I've been here, but I haven't been here. At that time, Taozi was studying here, and I came to see him." Cheng Yang twisted the water and took a sip.

"Where did you go after you transferred to another school?"

"Inside the city." Seeing Zhang Ye reaching out his hand, Cheng Yang handed over the bottle tacitly.

"Where should we get off the high-speed rail?" Zhang Ye asked while drinking water.

"Yes." Cheng Yang said.

"It's quite far from here." Zhang Ye said.

Cheng Yang put his arms on the horizontal bar and jumped up: "It's quite far away. Lu Gang is from here. Chang Chen and the teachers at the school were afraid that he would retaliate against me, so they didn't dare to let me stay in the county."

A staff member from the distant crew came over: "Mr. Zhang, are you going back to the hotel now?"

Zhang Ye turned to look at Cheng Yang: "Go back?"

"Go back." Cheng Yang jumped off the horizontal bar.

Zhang Ye just arrived today. He didn't have any shooting assignments. He came here to familiarize himself with the venue. As he walked, he asked the staff, "Ms. Sun, have they called it a day?"

"It may take a while. The screenwriter Chang was not satisfied with two of the lines, so he changed them temporarily." The staff said.

This is Chang Jun's first film, and it is based on her younger brother. She attaches great importance to it, and has been following the group since the filming began.

There was some congestion on the way back. There were only a few main roads in the small county town, and the car was walking slowly in the traffic flow. Cheng Yang and Zhang Ye watched the scenery outside the car window and chatted with each other.

"Enter that intersection, that's where I went to junior high school." Cheng Yang pointed to Zhang Ye.

"What about your elementary school?" Zhang Ye leaned over to look at it. Cheng Yang said that there were no traffic lights at the intersection, and cars, battery cars, and pedestrians were crowded together. Amidst the noise, it came from afar, giving Zhang Ye the illusion that this place is not in the same country as the place where he grew up.

"The primary school is not on this road." Cheng Yang suddenly froze while talking.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Ye asked when he saw Cheng Yang's staring eyes.

"I see, I'm an acquaintance." Cheng Yang said.

There were many people on the street, Zhang Ye didn't know which one Cheng Yang was talking about: "Then do you want to go over and say hello?"

"No need." Cheng Yang looked away from the car window.

This is the case in a small county town. It is too small, and you can see acquaintances casually on the street. The person Cheng Yang mentioned was an old neighbor of his grandfather’s family. She was an open-minded lady. When he was not there, his aunt scolded him, because that aunt took him in.

There are no hotels with particularly good conditions in the small county town. The only four-star hotel was booked by the crew. The driver sent the two downstairs. Cheng Yang said: "Do you want to go back to the hotel for dinner, or I will take you there?" Eat local snacks?"

"Of course I went out to eat with you." Zhang Ye said.

Cheng Yang is not a person who likes to complain. Even though he has suffered a lot since childhood, when talking about the past with Zhang Ye, he can always find a few funny and funny things from the bitterness to share with Zhang Ye.

The two walked while talking, and stopped to eat something delicious. Naturally, the environment in the snack bar was not very good. Some stores even looked dirty, with greasy accumulation in the gaps between the tables, and the store had been smoked for many years. But the places Cheng Yang took him to were all delicious, and some of the food couldn't even be called by their names in Mandarin.

The two of them walked back along the street all the way after they were full. It was late and there were very few pedestrians on the road.

"You don't like spicy food, don't you? I saw you put chili in the powder when you ate it just now." Zhang Ye said.

"It's delicious if you put chili peppers in it, and you don't eat it often, so it's okay." Cheng Yang said.

Zhang Ye raised his hand and tapped his waist: "Then you, are you all right?"

Cheng Yang's steps stopped abruptly, and he turned to look at Zhang Ye: "You won't think about it again, will you?"

Zhang Ye said with a smile: "I thought about it again, and I think this time it might be a little better."

Cheng Yang was very depressed: "Can you stop talking about this on the street?"

Zhang Ye smiled arrogantly: "This month is dark and windy, and the street lights are not on. Besides, my face is dark, so others can't see me."

Cheng Yang watched him speechless for a long time, and finally turned around and continued walking: "You've been thinking about this all day long?"

Zhang Ye said: "Yes, what else?"

Cheng Yang said, "I thought you were thinking about the script."

Zhang Ye took his hand: "Is there anything to ponder about the script, you are by my side, I will act after watching you."

"Mr. Zhang is amazing, it seems that the best actor must be you." Cheng Yang joked.

"The best actor must belong to Lao Sun. I will try my best to win the best newcomer award." Zhang Ye said.

"You really don't plan to continue filming in the future?" Cheng Yang asked.

"No more filming, you won't be filming after the performance." Zhang Ye said while holding his hand.

After the two returned to the hotel, Cheng Yang suddenly remembered something: "Quickly turn on the computer."

"What's wrong?" Zhang Ye said while wiping his hair.

"Our last variety show starts tonight." Cheng Yang jumped off the bed and carried the computer over.

Zhang Ye threw down the towel, bent down, picked up the remote control and threw it to Cheng Yang: "It's also on TV."

Cheng Yang patted his forehead: "I haven't watched TV for many years, and I forgot." He put the computer aside, turned on the TV, and found the channel. The program hadn't started yet, and commercials were broadcasting on the TV.

"Do you really want to watch it?" Zhang Ye tore off the quilt with a bit of disgust, and sat down next to him. He thought of the day when he recorded the variety show with a tense face, and kept playing games and losing, so he didn't really want to watch it.

"You don't have an idol burden, do you?" Cheng Yang looked at him and laughed.

Zhang Ye was rendered speechless by his words. When he wanted to say something, the program preview had already started, so he simply shut up: "Watch TV."

The editing of the program group is very eye-catching. The first scene is Cheng Yang standing beside Zhang Ye, reaching out to hold the glass in his hand, and spelling out a sentence at the same time: Zhang Ye is the biggest game black hole in the audience, you Are you sure you can handle it?Immediately afterwards, the screen flashed past, and it was a series of fighting moments in the game.

"If I didn't drink it for you at that time, would you have had the courage to drink it, or would you have refused it?" Cheng Yang asked Zhang Ye, turning his face.

Zhang Ye played with Cheng Yang's fingers, and watched the variety show that the two of them participated in together with Cheng Yang, especially the relationship between the two of them was still very stiff that day, no matter how the screen was edited, he still felt embarrassed no matter how he looked at it: "Should be able to drink, Taiwan With so many people on and off the stage, it’s hard to let go, at most I say I don’t eat celery, and they will replace it with something else.”

"You probably won't say it either?" Cheng Yang asked.

"You really understand me." Zhang Ye took his hand and kissed it.

"I was actually quite happy to see you that day. I thought, no matter what, I can leave a good memory for myself. Who knew that you ignored me the whole time, and there was basically no interaction on stage." Cheng Yang said with emotion explain.

Zhang Ye pinched his face: "Would Xingshi ask the crime?"

"No, I'm just feeling emotional, but that's good too. After watching tonight's show, all those CP fans on the Internet will be broken tonight." Cheng Yang said.

Zhang Ye reached out and pulled him into his arms: "Is there something I haven't settled with you yet?"

"what's up?"

"Your birthday is not the date on Baidu Encyclopedia."

Cheng Yang was stunned for a moment: "Oh, you said that, of course not. I just filled in the date when I registered Weibo at first, and it may have been copied by someone."

"So I saw your birthday video on the hot search, and I was ridiculed by the whole network for eating lemons. Do you think I will be in a good mood when I go to the variety show? I didn't plan to go at first, but then, by a strange coincidence, it passed again."

"That video was bought by my roommate's studio, and since he knew that I had acted in a TV series, he has been drawing attention to my affairs." Cheng Yang talked about him from left to right.

"So I'm going to eat carambola tonight." Zhang Ye whispered in his ear.

"Not in the room, I'll go to the supermarket to buy it for you tomorrow." Cheng Yang said as he wriggled out of his arms and stuffed him with a pillow.

Zhang Ye's movements were extremely fast, where Cheng Yang slipped away at this moment, and soon, the TV show was completely reduced to the background sound.

After the end, Zhang Ye asked Cheng Yang: "Has there been any progress today?"

"A little."

"Then it seems that I have to make persistent efforts." Zhang Ye turned Cheng Yang over and embraced Cheng Yang again.

The show had come to an end, Cheng Yang lost interest after taking a look at it, pointed to the mobile phone by the bedside and said, "Go to CP Chaohua to have a look."

Zhang Ye said: "You really want to dismantle CP that much."

"I want to see if the reaction is what I expected."

Zhang Ye took the phone, opened Weibo, switched to Chaohua, glanced at it, and laughed.

"what happened?"

"I really let you talk." The chapter page picked a few at random and read out:

[Sisters, tell me, it must be because of the game rules of the show, woo woo, I don't want to see the rules be]

[I advise you to be sober, the two have zero interaction throughout the whole process, and the chapter page is full of black faces...]

Halfway through the chapter page, I started the next one.

[But Cheng Cheng drank a whole glass of celery juice for senior brother, everyone knows that Zhang Ye doesn't like celery]

[Business needs, or it was arranged by the program group, other than this, if you look for it with a magnifying glass, can you find any interaction between them?And you don't even look at it, when Cheng Yang drinks for him, the expressions of the two of them are heavier than going to the grave, right? 】

Cheng Yang was still leaning against Zhang Ye's arms, but when he heard Zhang Ye finished reading this, he couldn't help but glanced at the screen of his mobile phone: "Is it that heavy?"

Zhang Ye clicked on a screenshot and showed it to Cheng Yang: "There really are."

Cheng Yang clicked his tongue after watching it: "It's really like being acted out by the program crew."

"There is a lot of wailing in Chaohua, do you want to post something to make everyone happy?" Zhang Ye suddenly wondered.

"Let's say goodbye, it's good." Cheng Yang said.

Zhang Ye turned to look at him: "You can't be a deep cabinet, are you?"

Cheng Yang was a little speechless: "I'm a yo-yo, I don't care, as long as you are not afraid of being asked by a lot of relatives and friends, it's fine if you find it troublesome to respond."

Zhang Ye thought for a while: "I'm not afraid of trouble."

"Then what do you want to post?"

Zhang Ye said: "I haven't figured it out yet, are you annoyed by others talking about our CP?"

"It's okay to drink, and it's okay to have acquaintances, but just don't let me know."

Zhang Ye's heart skipped a beat. He was still chasing after the two of them. Cheng Yang must not let Cheng Yang know about this, otherwise Cheng Yang would definitely complain about his hobbies!

"What's wrong?" Cheng Yang asked in surprise seeing his strange expression.

Zhang Ye hurriedly said: "It's nothing, the charter is a hot search on be." As he spoke, he handed the phone to Cheng Yang.

Cheng Yang took it over and looked at it, then asked, "Is this your phone or mine?"

Zhang Ye said: "Your, mine is charging."

"How about I post one and you forward it?" Cheng Yang looked at him and said.

"Send what?" Zhang Ye asked.

"We are fine," Cheng Yang looked into his eyes, "how is it?"

"It's good, just post it like this." Zhang Ye got out of bed and looked for his own mobile phone.

Cheng Yang exited the small account, changed to a large account to log in, typed, and pressed send: "Okay."

"The speed is quite fast." Zhang Ye lowered his head and opened the Weibo on the phone.

"Prove that you are not a deep cabinet, you must be quick." Cheng Yang deliberately teased him.

Zhang Ye pulled him and kissed him, and suddenly he was taken aback: "Is this your mobile phone?"

Cheng Yang wondered, "Don't you say this is mine?"

Zhang Ye put the mobile phone in front of Cheng Yang and said, "This trumpet is not mine. Although mine is also a string of numbers, I remember that the last two numbers are 78."

The two bought the same mobile phone before they came over. Zhang Ye said so, Cheng Yang quickly exited Weibo and looked at it. Sure enough, the one in his hand belonged to Zhang Ye, and the first phone number saved in the address book was his own number.

"Then do you want to use your own hair?" Cheng Yang asked.

"No need." Zhang Page browsed the follow list of Cheng Yang's alias, "Your alias has followed me."

"Yeah, I paid attention to it last year." Cheng Yang said.

Zhang Ye quit Cheng Yang's small account, logged into his own large account, reposted Cheng Yang's Weibo just now, and also wrote: We are fine.

After posting, he suddenly remembered something, looked at Cheng Yang and said, "That's bad."

"What's wrong?" Cheng Yang was about to put his phone away.

"I posted a Weibo on my new phone on the way here," Zhang Ye said.

"And then?" Cheng Yang looked puzzled, and unlocked Zhang Ye's phone with his fingerprint.

"I have edited the device name." Chapter page said.

Cheng Yang opened Weibo again, and sure enough, he was bombarded with information, and many discerning netizens raised questions one after another:

[The Weibo on the chapter page was also sent by the device of 'I'm not a chatterbox', please go and read it. 】

[So Cheng Yang posted this Weibo on Zhang Ye's mobile phone? 】

【Ahhh, it's so late, are these two people together?Otherwise, how can you use the other party's mobile phone? 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhh, the cp I was drinking was actually real】

[Is this an official announcement? 】

【In the middle of the night, people are not allowed to sleep, it's so sweet, I want to go down and run around】

……

Since both of their mobile phones blocked the notification tone of Weibo, but it was still visible to the naked eye, the number of unread messages displayed in the small red text below increased exponentially.

Cheng Yang stared until his eyes became a little sore, and the page became more and more stuck. He simply quit the app and put his phone aside.

"Shan Jie won't trouble you, will she?"

"No," Zhang Ye said, "it's just that Liu Dongdong's blood pressure might be going up again." After that, he threw away the phone and threw Cheng Yang onto the pillow.

"Baby, didn't you just say that I have made some progress, let's strike while the iron is hot and practice our skills."

"What time is it, you still shoot tomorrow..."