Little Master and Little Idol

A calm day is like sailing on the endless sea, the surface is calm, but you don't know when the storm and the waves will come.

The calmer it is, the more unsettling it is.

The young master and the little idol began to live together from that day on. The two of them get together less often and leave more often. Every time they get together within 2 minutes, they will hug each other and roll on the bed, and then have another night of fun.

By the time the young master realized that there was something wrong between the two of them, they had already lived like a couple for four full months.

four months...

The little idol never said I like you.

Kissing, hugging, and the most intimate contact with the most emotional time, there is not a word, I like you.

There is no liking you, and no response to the "Nan Nan I like you" I said.

He also remembered one thing, every time they met, the little idol would take off his clothes within three sentences.

He is willing to do this kind of thing with the person he likes most, and he is happy in his heart. Even if he is exhausted sometimes, he still works hard to cooperate with him.

As long as the little idol wants it, as long as he has it, there is nothing wrong with it.

But what exactly does he want?

Sitting in the laboratory holding the reagents, the young master suddenly felt a little cold, as if someone had suddenly covered his neck with a cold hand in winter, and someone had grabbed his heart.

He came back to his senses and didn't know what to do next. With the reagent in his hand, he looked dazed, but he couldn't remember whether he had completed the experiment despite his memory. The last person stayed in the laboratory silently from beginning to end Finally, I did that extremely complicated experiment again.

When we met again, the little idol had just finished recording a variety show. He looked tired and didn't smile when he walked in.

The young master sat cross-legged on the sofa watching the big IP drama released by the little idol, when he heard the sound of the key opening the door, he jumped off the sofa barefoot and ran over to hug him.

The little idol just glanced at him indifferently, pulled out a forced smile, picked him up and put him on the sofa, "Hey, it's easy to catch a cold if you don't wear shoes, I'll take a shower first."

The little idol is unhappy, the young master has never been so sure.

The little idol came out of the shower very quickly, he only had a loose bath towel wrapped around his waist, the young master glanced at his naked upper body and then looked away.

He already knew what was going to happen next, but when the little idol came over to kiss him, the knuckles of his fingers holding the sofa cushion were still turning blue, he turned his head to avoid the kiss, and his voice was tight: "It must be like this ?"

The little idol was taken aback by his dodge, and his body froze. The young master missed the flash of hostility and anger on his face without looking up.

"What's wrong?" The little idol's voice was smiling, but it didn't sound natural.

The young master felt sore, and pursed his lips and replied, "Do we have nothing else to do besides sleep?"

As he spoke, he looked up at him, rarely questioning in his tone: "Or do you just want this?"

The little idol stared at him, his smile slowly disappeared, he straightened up and looked down at the young master, "Are you asking me?"

Thinking that the person in front of him would not belong to him, he couldn't stop the anger and jealousy in his chest. He sneered before waiting for anyone to answer: "Isn't this what you want? What else do you want?"

The young master had never seen him like this before, so he forgot to refute, curled up on the sofa and looked at the little idol with a blank face.

What annoys the little idol at the moment is seeing him like this. At first, he believed that people with such clear and pure eyes would not deceive him. He believed what the young master said, and he responded to his words over and over again in his heart. like.

But I was just a joke from the beginning to the end, and the smiling woman walking side by side with the young master was reflected in my mind again.

When the pile of photos was thrown on his face, he admitted that he was so jealous that he wanted to lock people directly in his line of sight and prevent him from taking another step in this room. What career, resources, acting, all fucking fart .

He only needs this person.

The little idol took a deep breath, closed his eyes and quickly opened them again. He turned around and said indifferently, "Give me the resources, and I will perform my obligations according to the contract. How to do it."