my secret ex boyfriend

Anling came back to the cage and woke up, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.Sleeping too much made him even more dizzy. He got up from the bed and sat there for a long while still not knowing what to do.Yesterday was his birthday, Qi Wangshu comforted him and then...

What about Qi Wangshu?

An Ling fished out his phone to check the time, and frowned, why is it already two o'clock in the afternoon?Where did Qi Wangshu go?Why don't you wake yourself up?

After putting on his clothes, he sat on the edge of the bed, stretched his legs and used his toes to hook the pair of slippers that were at least one meter away. When he was still a few centimeters away, Qi Wangshu opened the door and walked in. Seeing his twisted posture, he was stunned. Leng.

An Ling saw him and immediately retracted his feet to the side of the bed, beckoning: "Bring me the slippers."

It was only then that Qi Wangshu understood what his posture meant just now, suppressed a smile and took a few steps forward, picked up the slippers and squatted down in front of him, holding his ankles and putting them on for him one by one.

"Did you sleep well?" He raised his head and asked An Ling.

An Ling snorted, "It's already two o'clock in the afternoon, and I don't know how to call me."

"I want you to sleep a little longer, are you hungry?" Qi Wangshu seemed to be in a good mood, and his voice was as warm as the afternoon sun.

It was fine if he didn't mention it, but when he mentioned Anling, he felt his stomach growl.Qi Wangshu must have heard it too, An Ling saw a narrow smile in his eyes which was rare.He laughed too, raised his leg and gave Qi Wangshu a light kick, "Get up, let me brush my teeth first."

Qi Wangshu stood up and followed him to the bathroom.Holding up his toothbrush, An Ling looked at the person in the mirror who was lying on his shoulders with his arms around his waist, and said amusedly: "Do you want to put your legs on me too? Why are you so clingy today? Like my son. "

"Where did you get your son from?" Qi Wangshu hugged him even tighter.

"Just call me 'Daddy'." An Ling replied vaguely, brushing his teeth.

Qi Wangshu buried his face in the crook of his neck and laughed, his warm breath made Anling itchy, and he blew his head off with foam, "What are you doing here? Are you getting rich or winning a prize?"

Qi Wangshu looked at An Ling in the mirror: "Neither of them, I'm out."

An Ling was stunned, took a deep breath, and then choked on the foam that he didn't spit out.

The two were in a hurry in the bathroom for a while, before An Ling stopped coughing, grabbed Qi Wangshu with a flushed face, and asked, "Come out to what? To whom?"

Qi Wangshu told him what happened during the morning when he fell asleep.After hearing this, An Ling became even more sluggish, until Qi Wangshu led him to sit down at the dining table before asking in a daze, "Why?"

Aren't you ruining your future?

Qi Wangshu reheated the meals he had made at noon and served them on the table. An Ling looked at the four or five plates in front of him, and said in disbelief, "At that time, you still have the mood to cook so many dishes?"

Qi Wangshu handed him the chopsticks, An Ling took them and put them down again, "Come here, let me feel if you have a fever!"

Qi Wangshu started laughing again. An Ling had never seen him laugh so freely since he met him. He took An Ling's hand and touched his forehead, "Then touch it."

The temperature is normal.

An Ling withdrew his hand, picked up the chopsticks and then paused, "It's because these few days..."

He hoped that Qi Wangshu could take the initiative to walk towards him, but when Qi Wangshu really took a big step forward, he was a little scared.This big step is a big step in repaying his career, An Ling held his chopsticks, feeling panic.

"No." Qi Wangshu interrupted him. "I've had this idea for a long time. Didn't you tell me to do what I want to do? I'm doing what I want to do now."

An Ling looked at him.

Qi Wangshu continued: "I don't know how to describe it, but I'm really happy now."

An Ling believed that he was not impulsive, but, "Have you thought about how you will go in the future?"

Qi Wangshu nodded, "Thought about it." He stared at An Ling opposite, "Let's go with you."

For the first time in An Ling's life, he blushed, lowered his head like a little girl, and stirred the plate in front of him with chopsticks. After a while, he said, "Brother Ling will accompany you."

Although the attitude towards Qi Wangshu's public coming out of the closet on the Internet is much better than expected, the advertisers who really have an interest in him have almost the same idea: your current image does not match our product positioning.

The translation is: I can't wait until the contract expires, so just break the contract.

These are still expected, Zhang Xinran quickly dealt with the wave with an attitude of not letting go.However, not all endorsers are "disapproved by the news", and Qi Wangshu's endorsement of luxury watches is still firmly held.

The most troublesome thing was that the next part of the film that had already been negotiated and only had to join the group, Director Zhen's commercial film male lead, did not want him.

In fact, I didn't explicitly say no, but that's what I meant when I called and told me that I didn't need to join the group for the time being.

The schedule of almost half a year was suddenly vacated like this.

No commercials, no magazines, no interviews, no filming.

Qi Wangshu is now so free that he can make three video calls to Anling in one day.

An Ling hung up the phone and put down the phone, the smile on his face faded little by little, and what came back up was a daze mixed with anxiety.He was even more impatient than Qi Wangshu.

Why, is he not good at acting or he doesn't work hard and is not serious? It's just because of an aptitude that has nothing to do with acting, so he can't continue to be an actor?

However, he had no choice but to pretend that he didn't worry about him or care about him in front of Qi Wangshu, he had no other choice.

A month passed like this, and in the blink of an eye, it was Toufu. Ms. Li said that Toufu must eat dumplings, and asked Anling to go home early after get off work to make dumplings together.

He wanted to ask if there are any festivals where dumplings are not eaten, but recently he has been visibly depressed to the naked eye, and he has no interest in bickering with Ms. Li, so he didn't say anything, and walked home directly after work.

Taking out the key to open the door, An Ling put down the bag, bent over to open the shoe cabinet, glanced inside, and the hand holding the slippers stopped in mid-air.

He quickly put on his slippers and walked in, just in time to hear Ms. Li's voice, smiling from ear to ear, "Xiao Qi, you are all good at it!"

An Ling walked to the door of the kitchen, poked his head in and saw "Xiao Qi" making dumplings wearing an apron.

Ms. Li spotted him first, and immediately greeted him: "Lingling! Look at how well Xiaoqi's dumplings are made!"

Qi Wangshu raised his head, the dumpling in his hand was plump and round, looking like a small ingot, he smiled at Anling, "You're back?"

An Ling felt that not calling her "wife" at this moment was to be sorry for the scene.

"Why are you here? Didn't you say you won't be back until the day after tomorrow?" An Ling went in and washed his hands, picked up a dumpling wrapper and added it.

Qi Wangshu went to audition in other places a few days ago, and he agreed to come back the day after tomorrow. Why did you make dumplings at his house today?

Qi Wangshu paused for a while while making dumplings, and replied: "There's nothing to do, I'm back."

An Ling looked up at him, the expression on Qi Wangshu's face remained unchanged, there was still a faint smile, but An Ling already understood what it meant.

Nothing is a thing of the past.

An Ling lowered his head again, without saying a word, with a force on his hand, the dumpling filling burst out.

Ms. Li scolded: "What are you doing so hard! You have a grudge against this dumpling!"

Anling put down the dumplings and went to wash his hands, "It's the dumplings that have a grudge against me. I can't wrap them well, so it won't help."

With his wet hands, he untied the apron strap behind Qi Wangshu's back, "Don't wrap it too, come back to the room with me."

Qi Wangshu hesitantly put down the dumplings in his hand, "There are so many more, so it's not good for Auntie to make it by herself?"

Ms. Li turned her head to look at him with a smile when she heard the words, "It's okay, it's okay, you go and play, Xiao Qi is really sensible." She turned her head and glanced at An Ling, "Much better than my own son!"

An Ling pulled Qi Wangshu out, "OK, OK, he's better than me, I'll learn from him."

He dragged Qi Wangshu back to his room, pressed him on the chair in front of him, and said anxiously, "Tell me what's going on."

Qi Wangshu smiled, "It's normal not to succeed in the audition, don't think too much."

"It's not a question of whether I think too much, but they think too much!" An Ling was so angry that he wanted to bite, his upper and lower gums were grinding.

"Don't be angry," Qi Wangshu stretched out his hand to hold An Ling in front of him and hugged him, "Now that the matter of my coming out has not completely subsided, no one dares to use me in the cusp, and I never thought I would succeed before my audition. Slow down Come on, wait a while."

The truth is that it is true to say so, but An Ling still felt suffocated, with a heavy breath in his heart, unable to swallow or spit it out.

He hugged Qi Wangshu's head, and rubbed it again and again until he vented.

Qi Wangshu raised his head and squinted his eyes to let him manipulate, and stretched his hands along the hem of Anling's clothes.

An Ling was annoyed by him, "I'm here to defend you, you're fine, that's all you're thinking about?"

Qi Wangshu groped along his waist, "I haven't seen you for a few days."

An Ling gave him a push, "Go to bed and make a quick decision. Ms. Li will come over and ask us to eat later."

Qi Wangshu buried his face in his stomach and laughed, "It can't be resolved quickly."