Actor VS Actor

Zheng Yiwei has never been so helpless.

"Don't, don't do this..." He grabbed Qian Yu's wrist and tried to stop him, but his body became limp, and he didn't even have the strength to take his hand away, or maybe his subconscious didn't really want him to leave .

Qian Yu didn't speak, his eyes shone like diamonds in the darkness, ignoring Zheng Yiwei's obstruction, his hands skillfully pinched, rubbed, and stroked up and down.

Through the thin trouser material, his hands were obviously a little cold, but Zheng Yiwei felt like he was being touched.The pleasure came quickly, Zheng Yiwei's body was tense, and it became difficult to breathe. He opened his mouth and couldn't speak a word except panting.When Qian Yu's hand touched his underwear, his mind went blank, all his senses were concentrated on that point instantly, and a heavy muffled hum came out of his throat following his rhythm.

Qian Yu couldn't see his expression clearly, and could only tell whether he was happy or not by his voice.Hearing his more and more rapid breathing, he curled up the corners of his lips and laughed silently, and his technique was even more tricky, just not giving him pleasure, which made Zheng Yiwei grit his teeth while clutching the bed sheet.

He couldn't take it anymore, the pain there seemed to be exploding, he endured the feeling of shame and whispered, "Hurry up..."

"Okay." Qian Yu smiled and sped up his movements. After a while, Zheng Yiwei finally exploded in his hands.

Zheng Yiwei was sweating all over, the sheets were all wet, he was lying on the bed gasping for breath, feeling that Qian Yu was still looking at him, he couldn't tell what was going on in his heart, he sat up and looked from the bedside table beside him. He took a few sheets of tissue paper from the paper box and stuffed them for him, then got out of bed silently and went to the bathroom to wash.

Unexpectedly, Qian Yu grabbed him again, and said in a hoarse voice: "Reciprocity is a courtesy, should you also help me solve it?"

As he spoke, he pulled his hand down.

When his fingertips touched the thing that was already too hard, Zheng Yiwei pulled out his hand like an electric shock, "I, I, I, I'm going to take a bath, you can do it yourself..."

"No, you help me." Like a child coquettishly asking for a toy, Qian Yu forcefully grabbed his hand back and pressed it against her.

Zheng Yiwei's scalp tingled for a while, fearing that he would rush in when he took a shower if he didn't help him, so he gritted his teeth and held him to move.

"Use a little force..."

"Well, that's it, hurry up..."

"Hurry up, hurry up..."

"Um, ah~"

Hearing Qian Yu's hoarse and sexy hum, Zheng Yiwei's face was on fire, and the place that had finally softened revived again.He thought of that GV, and the images that had appeared many times in his dreams, so he couldn't help speeding up the movements in his hands.

Being touched somewhere sensitive, Qian Yu frowned and exclaimed in a low voice, hooked Zheng Yiwei's waist with his legs and sat up, and held him with his right hand again.

The two moved and panted in the same rhythm, Zheng Yiwei was double stimulated, his head almost exploded.The body is getting hotter and hotter, the inner emptiness is getting worse, I always feel that it is not enough, I really want to touch him, I really want to kiss him, I really want to do those intimate things to him like in my dream...

Qian Yu's scorching breath was right next to his ears, stimulating his senses, and he knew that as long as he tilted his head, he could kiss his lips.

He tried his best to endure the impulse in his heart, but when Qian Yu put his empty left hand into his clothes, gradually moved up along his abdomen and rested on his chest, deliberately rubbed the red spot on the left side lightly and heavily At that time, his mind became more and more dizzy, he must be dreaming...

Die and die!He doesn't care!

Zheng Yiwei's right hand was still under Qian Yu's body, his left arm wrapped around his waist, he found his lips in the dark and kissed him eagerly.

Qian Yu froze, all movements stopped.

Zheng Yiwei sucked his lips a few times, then licked it with the tip of his tongue, tasted the familiar fresh taste, pried open his teeth and slowly slid in...

Qian Yu came back to his senses, hugged him excitedly, and took the initiative to suck his tongue to respond to his enthusiasm.

They tore apart each other's pajamas while kissing, and both of them trembled when their bare chests were pressed together, Zheng Yiwei's subordinates accidentally pushed too hard, Qian Yu couldn't help moaning loudly.This undoubtedly added fuel to the flames, the fire in Zheng Yiwei's heart instantly became more intense, and all his rationality flew to Java. He kissed Qian Yu, pressed him against the wall, put his hands under his underwear, and supported him The upturned buttocks were close to him.

The touch was so good that he couldn't help lingering there and stroking and kneading his thigh back and forth for a long time.

"Hmm~" Qian Yu twisted in discomfort, bit Zheng Yiwei's lower lip with his teeth, and when he heard his gasp, he immediately licked it a few times to comfort him.

The two kissed deeper and more intensely, as if they wanted to swallow each other in one bite.

At this moment, Zheng Yiwei's cell phone next to his pillow rang suddenly. His ringtone was Chen Xiao's famous song "You Make Me Happy, I Make You Happy". The voice, Zheng Yiwei's body froze, and he suddenly woke up from the confusion.

What am I doing? !am I crazy? !

He let go of Qian Yu quickly, without seeing who the caller was on, and quickly said "I'll call you later" after connecting, then hung up in a hurry, then silently picked up the clothes thrown on the floor and went to the bathroom to wash them quickly I took a look at my embarrassing body.

A few minutes later, he walked out of the bathroom, the room was still pitch black, Qian Yu didn't turn on the light, he had recovered his breathing, and sat quietly on the bed.

Zheng Yiwei knew that he must be in a very bad mood right now, and he also knew that what he did was too worthless, but at this moment he really didn't know how to face him, he wanted to think about it alone, he said softly : "Go to sleep, I'm a little hungry, go out and eat something..."

"Oh." Qian Yu's tone was indifferent, unable to detect any emotion.

Zheng Yiwei didn't come back all night.

Qian Yu called him twice, and the soft female voice repeated mechanically: "The phone you dialed has been turned off, Sorry..."

He thought angrily that he had stimulated him too much.The time is not yet ripe, he should bear it a little longer.

In the morning, all the artists and staff gathered in the lobby, and Zheng Yiwei appeared. His face was a bit haggard, with two dark circles under his eyes, but his expression was relaxed and natural. When he said good morning to everyone, his tone was brisk and his smile was warm.

When he saw Qian Yu, he greeted him naturally, "Good morning."

This was completely different from Qian Yu's imagined reaction, after last night, he didn't hide from himself, he should have been glad, but seeing him as if nothing had happened, he couldn't be happy at all.

When filming in the orphanage, Zheng Yiwei played games with the children and joked with the members of his younger brother, Cheng Kong Band, and seemed to be in a very happy mood.If Qian Yu walked up to him, he would also say a few words to him, cheer up the weather, and lament the misfortune of the children.He even smiled at him without any discomfort on his face.

Qian Yu thought helplessly, he really underestimated Zheng Yiwei before, he is worthy of being the film king, his acting skills are so good, so good that he almost suspected that last night was just a dream of his own.

The filming went on for more than a week. After that night, Zheng Yiwei went back to his room to take a shower every day while Qian Yu was eating. When he came back, he had already fallen asleep lying on his side on the bed, and Qian Yu hadn’t woken up the next morning. , he has gone downstairs for breakfast.

The two had no interaction in Room 1314, and neither of them mentioned what happened that night.

For more than a week, Qian Yu was very uncomfortable, and Zheng Yiwei was extremely tired. He pretended to be calm and calm on the surface, but his heart was extremely anxious, and he couldn't eat or sleep well every day.

For the first time, he discovered that acting is such a hard thing.

Qian Yu looked at him with clear eyes, and Zheng Yiwei knew that he knew that he was pretending, but he had to continue acting.

He understands Qian Yu's pride. Although he is tempted by him, he is not a stalker. It is his limit to deliberately approach him, test him, and seduce him. Before Zheng Yiwei has a clear attitude, he will not Will venture to say anything.Because he knew that once the layer of paper was impulsively pierced, they might not even be friends.

Therefore, Zheng Yiwei took advantage of this, deliberately forgot what happened that night, and deliberately treated him as before to whitewash the peace, so that he could understand that he didn't want to change anything, and it was impossible for them.

Under such silent wrestling, the public welfare short film ended shooting.

Back in City Y, Zheng Yiwei, who was seriously sleep deprived, declined all invitations, and slept alone at home for two days, his face was a little swollen from sleeping.

Kang Xiangyu called to invite him to have afternoon tea, only to find out that Yan Xiaoyue was still there when he arrived.

The three of them sipped tea and chatted for a while, Kang Xiangyu said with fear, "Ah, look at my memory, I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do, why don't you two continue chatting, I'm leaving first... ..."

The moment they stepped into the teahouse and saw each other, Zheng Yiwei and Yan Xiaoyue understood the intention of Kang Xiangyu. They looked at each other and smiled helplessly for this young lady who was sometimes overzealous.

The golden sun shines in in winter, making people feel warm.

Yan Xiaoyue was wearing a maroon long sweater today, her hair was dyed sorrel, the clear soup hangs down on her chest, she didn't have bangs, she showed a smooth forehead, she spoke softly and smiled warmly and peacefully, she was like this It is no longer the queen of the otherworldly song, the sun is dancing on her face and body, making her look very warm.

The relationship between Zheng Yiwei and her in the past can be described by the words "the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water", because they are both celebrities in the circle and are close to Kang Xiangyu. They often meet on various occasions, but the two They don't have much contact with each other in private, they can only be said to be friends of friends.

Today, maybe it was because of the ambiguous atmosphere deliberately created by Kang Xiangyu, or maybe it was because they talked more recently, they suddenly felt that the distance between them was getting closer unconsciously.

Zheng Yiwei looked at Yan Xiaoyue, and Yan Xiaoyue also looked at him.The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and couldn't help laughing.

Yan Xiaoyue raised her eyebrows and said, "Why don't we do what Xiang Yu wants and give it a try?"

Qian Yu's face flashed in Zheng Yiwei's mind, and his parents' faces flashed again. He was silent for a few seconds, smiled and nodded, "Okay."

He stretched out his hand to her and said solemnly, "Please give me your advice."

Yan Xiaoyue smiled so much that her eyes rolled up, she stretched out her hand and shook him twice, "You can also teach me a lot."

The two began to "try love" in this way.When we are free, we have a meal, drink tea and watch a movie together. The number of times we meet gradually increases, and the various topics we talk about also increase.The two got closer, but it still didn't feel like being in love. Half a month later, they didn't even hold hands, let alone hug and kiss.

Until one late night, after the two of them listened to the concert, Zheng Yiwei sent Yan Xiaoyue home, and she kissed him on the cheek before getting out of the car.

Zheng Yiwei froze for a moment, feeling weird.

Qian Yu called at this time, looking at his name, he felt inexplicably guilty, as if he had done something very sorry for him.

The bell rang twice before he hesitated to pick it up.

After filming the public welfare short film, Qian Yu returned to France. They have not had any contact for a month. This is the first time they talked on the phone after the incident at the hotel.

Both were silent.

Zheng Yiwei couldn't bear such an embarrassing atmosphere, so he opened his mouth first, "Have you returned to China?"

"Well, I came back a few days ago."

"So... what have you been up to lately?"

"I've been thinking about things at home. Qian Yu whispered."

Zheng Yiwei was about to ask what he was thinking, but he felt danger, so he quickly shut up.

"How many times have you been in love?" Qian Yu asked nonchalantly.

Zheng Yiwei became vigilant, "Why do you ask this?"

"I have some emotional troubles and I want to ask you for advice."

"..."

"I recently fell in love with someone..."

"..."

"I think he has feelings for me too..."

"..."

"But he has been avoiding me, I don't know what to do..."

"..."

"You have more emotional experience than me, why don't you give me an idea?"

"..." Zheng Yiwei laughed dryly, "I've only had two girlfriends, how can I have rich feelings, and I was dumped twice...you should go ask others..."

"I……"

What Qian Yu wanted to say, Zheng Yiwei yawned and said, "I have to work tomorrow, why don't we talk another day..."

Qian Yu didn't speak.

Zheng Yiwei hung up the phone hastily because he didn't want to, so he had to stay silent with him.

After an unknown amount of time, Qian Yu finally said good night lightly.

After hanging up the phone, Zheng Yiwei lay powerlessly on the steering wheel and buried his face in his arms as if he had fought a battle.

His mind was in a mess, he didn't want to drive, he wanted to sit quietly in the car for a while.

The phone rang again.This time it was Yan Xiaoyue who called, "Yewei, are you still downstairs at my house?"

Zheng Yiwei looked up and saw her standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with one hand suddenly covering her stomach, and her voice sounded a bit wrong, as if she was enduring great pain.

Zheng Yiwei quickly asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"My stomach hurts..." Yan Xiaoyue squatted down, and her voice was already crying when she spoke.

Zheng Yiwei was startled, "Do you have the strength to open the door for me? How about you throw down the key and I'll take you to the hospital..."

He raced all the way and sent Yan Xiaoyue to the nearest hospital in a hurry. The doctor diagnosed it as acute gastritis.

"What did you feed her?" The doctor asked Zheng Yiwei sullenly, countless cold knives shot out of his eyes.

"It's nothing..." The doctor was so fierce, Zheng Yiwei was a little frightened, and looked helplessly at Yan Xiaoyue who was lying on the hospital bed with a frighteningly pale face.

Yan Xiaoyue didn't look at Zheng Yiwei, but looked at the doctor, and said blankly: "It's none of his business, it's my own alcoholism, and it's my own fault."

"Why don't you love yourself!"

"Is it about you?"

Zheng Yiwei finally heard something. It turned out that Yan Xiaoyue and this doctor knew each other, and they seemed to have a close relationship.

Seeing them staring at each other, Zheng Yiwei felt that his existence was too shiny, so he rubbed his nose and went to the bathroom.

When he came back, the doctor just left with a dark face.

Facing Zheng Yiwei's puzzled gaze, Yan Xiaoyue said bluntly, "He's my ex-boyfriend."

Zheng Yiwei was a little surprised, that man should be in his 40s...

Yan Xiaoyue laughed self-deprecatingly, "You also find it unbelievable, don't you? In fact, even I myself don't understand how I fell in love with such an old man. When I found out, I couldn't do without him..."

From Yan Xiaoyue's words, Zheng Yiwei sorted out the whole story. It turned out that the doctor was Yan Xiaoyue's family doctor. Because she was not in good health, he would visit her house almost every day or two. Very well, the two gradually developed feelings... They have been together for two years and have been very good, but they still couldn't escape the bad luck of breaking up in the end.

"You still love him, otherwise you wouldn't call him to come to this hospital." Zheng Yiwei said sharply, "Why don't you try to save him?"

"It's late, he got engaged to someone else last month..." Yan Xiaoyue smiled palely, "I love him, but I also love my career and my family, every day I'm with him I'm happy and happy Scared, I can't help but be exposed... I'm not an ordinary person, I'm Yan Xiaoyue, I can fall in love, but I can't fall in love with a man so much older than me, my parents will break my legs, other artists would laugh at me, and my fans would look at me strangely..."

Zheng Yiwei listened, with mixed feelings in his heart, and he thought of Qian Yu again.

"I'm a coward, a big fool... Why should I care about other people's eyes, why should I care what others think? It's not easy to find a physical and mental fit, and I like it and like it... How can I be so stupid? How can I be so stupid? Will give up on him..." Yan Xiaoyue covered her eyes with her hands in pain, but tears kept streaming from the corners of her eyes, "Woo, I regret so much, regret so much..."

Zheng Yiwei looked very sad.He didn't know how to comfort her, so he could only quietly accompany her and let her vent all her emotions.

Yan Xiaoyue cried for a long time, and finally gradually calmed down, her hands were still covering her eyes, "I'm sorry brother Yiwei, I tried my best, but it still doesn't work, I can't forget him, I can't pretend..."

"It's okay, we're still friends if we can't be lovers." Zheng Yiwei said softly, and took out a few more pieces of paper and put them in her palm.

Yan Xiaoyue wiped away her tears, "I'm also a brother, in fact, you also have a sweetheart, right?"

Zheng Yiwei was speechless, he didn't want to lie to her, but he didn't want to say yes, so he could only keep silent.

"Do you know, several times I talked to you and you were distracted... Are you thinking about her? Why are you not together? She is also an outsider?"

Zheng Yiwei remained silent.

"If you really love her, don't give up easily. No matter what difficulties you encounter, you must persevere, otherwise it will be too late to regret like me..." Yan Xiaoyue said, her eyes turned red again.

Zheng Yiwei sighed, he didn't even have the courage to tell her that the other party was a man, how could he persist?

He was a more cowardly coward than she was.

I stayed with Yan Xiaoyue in the hospital all night, and her assistant came early in the morning. Zheng Yiwei went home and slept until three in the afternoon. The house was noisy for some reason.

Zheng Yiwei lifted up the curtains and saw a large group of reporters gathered downstairs. He immediately realized that he and Yan Xiaoyue must have been seen when they went to the hospital last night, and they were in the newspaper together.

I called Xiao Mi and asked, and it was true.

Zheng Yiwei was having a headache, Qian Yu called again, and said in a low tone, "Let's meet."

Zheng Yiwei guessed that he must have also read the newspaper, and said with a dry smile: "The filming of a new movie is about to start, I've been a little busy recently..."

"Just say a few words, and it won't take up a lot of your time."

Zheng Yiwei held the phone and didn't speak.

Qian Yu paused for a moment, then said: "You really don't have time, I can visit the class."

"Don't..." Zheng Yiwei really has nothing to do with him, "Okay, see you tomorrow night at Luanse."

Struggling to get rid of the difficult reporter, Zheng Yiwei arrived at Luanse, and Qian Yu had already arrived. As soon as he entered the box and sat down, Qian Yu stared straight into his eyes and asked straight to the point: "The matter between you and Yan Xiaoyue is a hype. ?”

"No, it's true." Zheng Yiwei said calmly, "We are indeed together."

But it's over before it officially started... He didn't say this.

Qian Yu closed his eyes, his chest was heaving slightly because of anger, he clenched his fist and asked, "When did it start?"

"It's been a while..." Zheng Yiwei replied vaguely.

"It started after returning from N City, right?" Qian Yu sneered.

Zheng Yiwei nodded.

"You really like her?"

"Um……"

"Where do you like her?"

"Beautiful, good temperament, good personality..." Zheng Yiwei deliberately smiled ambiguously, "The body is also good, and..."

"Did you go to bed?" Qian Yu interrupted him and asked directly.

Zheng Yiwei was a little embarrassed, he said to himself, since he decided to cut the mess quickly, he should not hesitate any longer, gritted his teeth, he nodded and replied: "Yes."

After finishing the words, with a slap, Qian Yu slapped him hard.

Zheng Yiwei covered his face and looked at him in disbelief.

"Zheng Yiwei, you are fine."

Qian Yu's eyes were red with anger, and his body was trembling.

Looking at him like this, Zheng Yiwei's heart felt as if a sharp knife had been cut through it, and the pain made it difficult to breathe, but he couldn't fall short, so he could only press his lips tightly.

"You know what I hate the most, but you still do this... I was the one who was mean before! Don't worry, from today onwards, I will not pester you anymore!" After saying this, Qian Yu got up and left without looking back. up.