There is a tiger sniffing the rose in my heart

"What?" Jin Ran raised her head and looked at Jiang Chuan blankly, "Who provoked you?"

"Kidding."

After Jiang Chuan answered Jinran briefly, he turned his head to talk to Bai Meimei, who was next to him and chatted with him—compared to Jinran, who was burdened with a lot of burdens, Bai Meimei was young, beautiful and lively, and she was naturally relaxed It's okay, I really remember that it was after Jiang Chuan rescued her in the desert dance last time that she became so considerate, and the two of them had a kissing scene the next day...

Jinran felt a little tight in his chest, looked around and it seemed that everyone had something to do, even Fang Yu found other managers and gathered in another corner to clink glasses and play dice, but he seemed to have nothing to do , I don't know what it is for...

There are all kinds of chattering voices from Bai Meimei talking to Jiang Chuan. Jiang Chuan responds from time to time and doesn't know if he is listening. Since he is really bored, he takes out his mobile phone and wants to continue playing games, but finds that at this moment I can't concentrate no matter what—

Upset.

Covered by the dim light of the KTV, Jin Ran slightly frowned, took out her mobile phone and surfed the Internet aimlessly, only to find that she was spying on Jiang Chuan’s Weibo—these There are also quite a few updates on his Weibo, most of which are related to "The Beauty of the World". The top one is a bit stupid. It is a photo of Jiang Chuan in armor and the horse he rides around every day. Just click to open the comments, the following are all--

"Handsome, even if you can't see your face with a helmet on."

"Your brother really looks like you."

"Brother Chuan, I don't know if I don't compare. I found that your face is also quite long. It must be an illusion [Doge]."

"Look at this beautiful hair, handsome face, strong body... Guess who I'm talking about?"

"Is the horse too tall or are you too short?"

"Where is my brother Ran? Are you blocking me?"

Jinran silently thanked the uncle who mentioned his little friend in his heart, quit this Weibo and looked down at other content, and then started a very boring "Guess this was posted by Fang Yu It was still Jiang Chuan's "game". After playing for a while, he was playing vigorously when he suddenly felt his head on his shoulders. The red-haired boy's nose, but the latter did not avoid it, but looked at him and smiled, and said in English: "He is here, why are you reading his blog?"

Jinran: "It's boring, just watch."

"Bored?" Sid smiled, "Can you drink with me?"

While talking, the red-haired boy raised the wine glass in his hand and shook it, Jin Ran took it and drank it without hesitation, Sid laughed softly beside him, when Jin Ran bent down to put the glass on the tea table in front of him, he felt Seeing a scorching gaze fall on his back, he turned his head to look for a moment, but found nothing. Jiang Chuan was sitting in the direction from which the gaze came from before, but the latter was leaning against the Playing with the mobile phone in his hand on the seat, the light from the screen shone on his face, and he found that there was not much emotion on his face.

Bai Meimei was still talking to him beside him, she seemed to be chatting about something interesting during the filming, and she was laughing wildly at the moment... Thus, another Roni was born.

Here, Jinran was sour next to him, and Sid brought a second glass of wine over there. Just as the liquid was put on Jinran's lips, Jinran suddenly paused, turned his head and glanced at Sid with a half-smile: "Why don't you drink?"

Hearing this, Sid stared into Jinran's eyes for a long time, then leaned over without hesitation and drank the liquid in the glass in his hand with Jinran's hand. This time it was the turn of the black-haired young man I'm sorry, his eyes widened slightly, he couldn't believe that Sid didn't see the cup he had touched his mouth just now - and he remembered that when he was testing whether Sid was Xiao Hei, he went to search it This guy's information, many places have said that he has a cleanliness or something...

As if seeing Jinran's surprise, the red-haired boy raised the corners of his lips to reveal his white canine teeth: "I drank from the same container with you a long time ago, and I don't dislike you."

"..."

Jinzhen kept holding the cup stiffly in place, his brain was still digesting the amount of information in Sid's words with difficulty, his hand holding the cup tightened slightly, and there was no time to worry about Sid's use of his words just now. Does the act of drinking from a cup look a little too intimate to others, he heard himself ask in a calm voice, "What do you mean by that?"

"Literally." Sid smiled unchanged, "Guess?"

"..."

"Didn't you have a good guess before?" The red-haired boy moved closer to him—at this moment, the two of them were very, very close. They may act coquettishly or whisper, but only the two of them know that they are close enough to breathe the smell of wine sprayed between each other's nostrils.

"Didn't you have a lot of fun guessing a while ago?" Sid said lightly, "And let someone check me..."

"..."

The tone of Sid's speech was vaguely teasing, but the appearance of knowing everything clearly made Jinran's hair stand on end to sing the national anthem... He moved his lips and suppressed it With a heart beating wildly in his chest, he smiled reluctantly at the beautiful boy who was very close in front of him. He was about to say something at this moment, when he suddenly felt the phone in his pocket vibrate, and fumbled for it anxiously. He took it out and opened it, and found that it was actually a text message from Jiang Chuan, with only a few words in it: [You asked me to come to see this? ] "?"

Very just the right addition to the mess.

Since I was scared out of my wits by Sid's words, I was confused by Jiang Chuan's text message when I lowered my head. Subconsciously, IDI turned to look at Jiang Chuan, but found that the latter had put down his phone and was talking to "Star Fire and Prairie Fire" at this time. Li Rui, the director of "chatting, seemed to feel Jinran's gaze at this time. He glanced over from the corner of his eye. Jinran immediately seized the opportunity, pointed to the mobile phone with the screen still on in his hand, and mouthed to him. Say: You sent the wrong text message?

Jiang Chuan ignored him, but directly looked back.

Received such a cold reception, Jinran felt like being punched in the face, something was on his mind, and his whole body was restless, coupled with Sid's abrupt sentence just now, Jinran felt that he was about to explode, so I replied to Jiang Chuan 【What's the meaning? ], because the distance is not far, even in the noisy KTV, he can still hear the vibrating ringtone of Jiang Chuan’s mobile phone when he receives a text message——

I really don't know if Jiang Chuan took out his mobile phone to look at it, because in the next hour and a half, he was very ambitious and never looked at the man again, and in order to avenge Jiang Chuan's indifference just now Responding, he even turned off his mobile phone a little naively to express his refusal to continue communicating. It happened to be the time when the two songs were switched, and the box was a little quiet. He turned to Sid and said, "Get the wine again."

——This time, even if he felt that strange gaze from before falling on his back again, even if it was about to burn a hole in his back, he would not turn his head back.

Jinran continued to drink with Sid, during which Fang Yu came over to disturb him and asked him to drink less, after all, he had to start work tomorrow, Jinran forced the manager back with the eyes of "you are hindering me from doing national affairs", and rolled his sleeves. Fish, keep drinking!

Fang Yu had no choice but to look at the black-haired young man whose eyes were red from drinking, so he could only go around him to find Jiang Chuan: "Go and take care of him."

Jiang Chuan: "You are the manager."

"..." Fang Yu was almost driven crazy by these two stubborn guys, "What stimulated him to drink there?"

Jiang Chuan said expressionlessly: "I don't know, it's probably because I quarreled with me."

Fang Yu felt that he was about to suffocate.

Unsure whether to pay attention to whether to strangle Jinran, strangle Jiang Chuan, or simply strangle himself, when the manager was undecided, he heard Jiang Chuan say: "His phone is turned off, it should be in a bad mood, let him Drink up."

Fang Yu: "What if something goes wrong?"

Jiang Chuan: "I'm here, what happened?"

Fang Yu: "...you just pamper him."

Jiang Chuan asked calmly, "How is this called connivance?"

Fang Yu: "Then go and stop him."

Jiang Chuan: "No."

Fang Yu: "Why?"

Jiang Chuan: "Because I'm also angry."

Fang Yu twitched the corners of his lips, and suddenly felt that the "little devil officer and ancient general leaning against the blue sky and blue sky, loving each other and eating box lunch picture" on the top of him did not hit him in the face as much as he imagined: at least these two people The pace of the fight is so uniform.

So like this, under Jiang Chuan's "maintenance and connivance", when the time was close to 11:30, everyone was having a good time, Jin Ran and Sid almost drank a glass of each other. Yes, but because there were not a few people who had already drunk that night, the two of them were not so conspicuous.

When Ding Pangpang stood up from the table and yelled that he was going to pay the bill, Jinran was dizzy—although he could drink well, but because he knew that he would behave strangely when drunk, so he seldom got himself drunk , at the end, seeing that he didn’t seem to have much hope of digging out half a word from Sid’s mouth, he had already slowed down his drinking speed, but poured Sid inhumanely—looking at the amber pair The pupils became more and more blurred, and the boy who was originally sitting on the side got closer and closer to him, until finally he put one hand on Sid's shoulder, panting heavily alcohol-filled breath, and moved closer to him. Sid asked: "Ah, let me ask you, are you Xiao Hei?"

Sid smiled and replied in a slightly tongue-in-cheek voice: "Who is Xiao Hei? Your puppy? Then I am. I like the owner the most, Wang."

"..."

This is overfilling, completely drunk.

In the face of the boy with the second illness who was the enemy of the world, Yuan Jinran, an old man, was completely defeated.

Frustrated, Jinran let go of the red-haired boy in disappointment. The latter stood up staggeringly, patted his buttocks, and said he was going to the bathroom. After watching Sid staggering out, Jinran suddenly I also felt a little urge to urinate, stood up and prepared to go with Sid, opened the door of the box and saw Sid not far away, looked at his floating way of walking, and was cautious about how I made the other party like that. Suddenly, he felt a little guilty, and he quickened his pace a little, wanting to go up to help him so that the kid wouldn't fall, but at this moment, he heard Sid's cell phone ringing in front.

Jinran subconsciously stopped walking, but the next second, he saw that Sid, who was still walking lightly, stopped and leaned directly against the wall beside the corridor, and raised his hand to pull back his bright hair. After a while, he picked up the phone and said something to the other side of the phone in very calm German without a trace of drunkenness: "Hello, what's the matter?"

Jin Ran slightly widened her eyes.

Take three steps back in a row.

In the end, he retreated directly to the KTV box and flung himself back on the sofa. Fang Yu came over to see him with a look of death and fright, and quickly asked, "What's wrong?"

Jinran was silent for five seconds, then looked up to the sky and sighed: "...you can't be played by a monkey if you play with a monkey."

Under the strong stimulation, the monkey-player was still on the alcohol, and his sanity flew into a rut, thinking about how stupid he was for being smart just now. He slept very comfortably on a cushion in the KTV, and Sid walked away. When he came in, he saw the black-haired young man huddled on the sofa in the shape of a shrimp. After closing the door, he let out a puff of breath and asked with a smile without a trace of drunkenness, "What's wrong, Brother Ran?"

"...drunk." Xu Le was shocked, "I thought you were drunk too, but you haven't heard of it before."

"Oh, I'm fine." Sid came to Jinran, bent down and looked at the sleeping face of the black-haired young man lying on his side on the sofa. After staring for a moment, he narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled, "I'll see you Brother go back?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that the light was suddenly blocked from directly opposite him. Sid seemed to have realized something, the corners of his lips flattened, and after a soft "tsk", he raised his head and looked blank Looking at Jiang Chuan who came to him with an expression - the two looked at each other for a few seconds, Sid raised his eyebrows, and retreated helplessly, the latter stepped forward, and grabbed the person sleeping on the sofa in disgust.

At this moment, the latter was still holding on to the KTV cushion like a life-saving straw.

Jiang Chuan stretched out his hand and tugged, but didn't pull it away. He patted the black-haired young man's cheek impatiently: "Let go."

The black-haired young man with his eyes tightly closed pouted and replied without hesitation: "No."

Jiang Chuan: "..."

He probably didn’t realize who was talking to him at all—in the end, under the weird eyes of the KTV waiter, Fang Yu bought the cushion for 150 yuan out of his own pocket—of course, the money was recorded in the account, and later Deducted from Jinran's salary.

Just like that, more than a dozen people from the two film crews, all dressed up in bright colors, rushed in through the main entrance vigorously, and then crawled out from the main entrance in a messy makeup in the early hours of the morning.

……

Sincerely, he was dragged back to the hotel.

For him, this seemed to happen in an instant—there was a short period of beautiful fragmentation in the middle. When he opened his eyes, he was surprised to find that he was still rolling on the KTV sofa in one second, and the next In seconds, he was already rolling on the bed in his room.

The good man who brought him back was still in his room. Jin Ran opened his eyes in a daze, but found that the light was not turned on in the room. He couldn't see who the other party was at all. After thinking about it, he called Voice: "Brother Fang?"

The latter was lifting the quilt to give him a hand at the moment, but reluctantly took it as a default, he laughed, stretched out his hand and grabbed the hand of the person standing by the bed: "Brother Fang , or hello, you have depended on me for so many years, and you will never leave me..."

The other party seemed to wave his hand away in disgust.

The black-haired young man was limp like a dead frog, paralyzed on all fours on the bed, and let Fang Yu cover himself with a quilt with peace of mind. Did you find someone unreliable to do it? I didn’t find out anything, and I was questioned by Sid today. You don’t know how embarrassing I am. That kid pretended to be drunk and lied to me... and Jiang Chuan, Jiang Chuan is also a bastard—”

Before he finished speaking, he felt that the other party's hand covering his quilt was pressing heavily on his body, and he thumped twice as if he was uncomfortable, and the other party's hand seemed to touch him unintentionally. It wasn't until he realized that he took it away as if he was uncomfortable, took a deep breath, and continued: "Let me tell you, Jiang Chuan is also a bastard, if he doesn't want to come, then don't come, come here today The face is stinky, hiccup! It’s okay, you, what the hell, he still texted me halfway, it’s inexplicable, isn’t KTV just so chaotic? What the hell can he watch if he doesn’t come to watch it? I'm innocent enough, do you think I want to call him, I, I, I——I haven't talked to him properly for a week, and I've held back for a week, and I'm so broke!!!"

"..."

Jinran sighed for a long time: "At first, I thought that Jiang Chuan would definitely not be able to help but take the initiative to find me, but later I found out that I really thought too much."

"..."

Jinran: "Brother Fang, if I didn't want to be popular for another 500 years, I would drag Jiang Chuan to come out at dawn tomorrow."

"..."

"Oh, don't hee hee hee, Mom's Lao Tzu should not go out with me, after all, a big straight man, you, you said right?" The people on the bed rolled in the bed, At this time, the words he spoke were so unclear that he might bite off his tongue at any time. After he stopped turning over, he listened carefully for a while, and found that the person behind him was taking off his shoes He also stopped, and when the room became quiet, he sighed deeply, hugged the quilt tightly in his arms, and muttered as if talking to himself, "You're right, I don't want to bring a big straight The man came out."

After finishing his words, he felt Fang Yu lower his head and continue to help him take off his shoes.

It's just that tonight Fang Yu's hands are so strong that it seems that Jinran is going to spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

After taking off his shoes, Fang Yu seemed to be going back. He heard the rustling sound of him stepping on the carpet when he was walking, and suddenly felt empty and lonely. Stopping, he opened his arms weakly: "I'm in a bad mood tonight, how about a goodnight hug?"

There was a silence in the room that lasted 30 seconds.

Jinran also maintained the "I want to hug" posture that lasted for a full 30 seconds.

Thirty seconds later, he saw the person standing by the bed come back, and the black shadow enveloped him again. He went forward contentedly and prepared to receive a firm hug from his best friend, but at this moment, the other person directly slapped him away. Standing by the bed with one hand in his pocket, the other directly grabbed his hair, half bent down, and covered his lips with his.

Sincerely: "?"

Sincerely: "!"

Sincerely: "..."

Three seconds after Jinran's mind was empty, the other party let him go.

When the black-haired young man collapsed on the bed, the latter turned around and left the room without looking back.

After the earth-shattering sound of closing the door with a "bang", the room fell into deathly silence again.

The person lying on the bed still maintained the stiff posture that he fell back to the bed at the beginning. After a few seconds, he struggled to get up, took out his mobile phone, turned it on, and tremblingly found Fang Yu's phone number in the call records, dialed In the past—the phone rang twice and was picked up, and Fang Yu heard the sound of rushing water that made Jinran feel desperate—

"Hey, your uncle, you are taking a bath, what are you doing drunk?"

"..."

Even if Fang Yu could move instantly, it was impossible for him to rush back to his room on the fourth floor below Jin Ran's room within ten seconds, take off his clothes, and take a bath with boiling water.

I really want to hear the sound of my heart crashing into hell from a high altitude.

"I'm sober, awake, awake..." Jin Ran hugged the phone, shrank back into the bed like a turtle, wrapped himself in the bed, and said in a low voice like a thief, "Wake up in shock, I'm ashamed, Fang Yu, I'm so ashamed..."

"Are you sick?" Fang Yu asked bluntly on the other end of the phone, "Why are you telling me how shameless you are? Are you going to tell me about you lying on the KTV sofa and rolling around? Or should I buy it for you?" Is the KTV cushion because of you refusing to let go? Or is it because you didn’t want the cushion when you came back and instead hugged Jiang Chuan like a koala and continued refusing to let go?...Anyway, you don’t care I was surrounded by people all the way here, and I will see you tomorrow on Toutiao."

"You said Jiang Chuan—"

"It's not easy for people to carry you all the way back. Tomorrow, remember to say thank you to him on your knees. Oh, by the way, you didn't spit on him—"

Before Fang Yu finished speaking, the other end of the phone had already knocked decisively.

The manager, who had one leg outside the bathtub, stared at the phone for a while, and after a long time, said "I'm really sick", and put the phone back on the sink.