Fang Yi woke up with a severe headache.

His body after a hangover was limp and heavy. He opened his eyes, and his pupils dilated instantly when he saw the strange crystal chandelier above his head.

This is not a dormitory, this is...

Some scattered images quickly flooded into his mind: last night was his 19th birthday, after a reunion with his high school classmates, he staggered drunk and got into a Didi.Later, he found out that the driver of Didi was very good-looking, like a star, drunk, and couldn't help molesting him a few words, but just after molesting him, his stomach had a strong spasm, and he vomited all on the seat ...

It's so fucking stupid.

Fang Yi couldn't bear to recall any more, he propped his forehead with his hands, and was about to sit up to see where he was, when a strange feeling from somewhere in his body made him stiff.

Damn...that place...why does it hurt? !

His face turned pale, and Fang Yi remembered the whole scene afterwards.The kind driver took him home and asked him to go to the bathroom to wash up. However, he was so drunk that he couldn't even stand upright. up.Later on...

Fang Yi covered his face and scolded himself for being shameless.After scolding, he remembered that he was still lying on someone else's bed, so he quickly sat up while supporting his sore waist.It's just that he froze as soon as he caught a glimpse of the person on the other side of the bed from the corner of his eye.

This side face, this sky-long eyelashes...why do they look so familiar?Where do you seem to have seen it? !

He bent down blankly, looking at the face of the man beside him.The sleeping person has fair skin, a straight nose, and long and thick eyelashes.The man's facial features are not outstanding alone, but they are perfect when combined.The twilight of the morning came in, half of this face was sunk in shadow, half in sunlight, every line and ups and downs were extremely delicate, as if carved by the hand of God.

The profile face kissed by the gods, the [-] most beautiful faces in Asia, the movie critics' favorite movie faces...

Someone’s chattering rainbow farts rang in Fang Yi’s ears. No wonder he found this face so familiar. Isn’t this the male protagonist in the poster his roommate posted on the closet, Ji Ze, who just won Cannes best actor last year?

Fuck, he actually put the actor to sleep in a daze? !

It's a mistake to drink!

Fang Yi was so regretful that he didn't know what to do. For the present plan, he had to run away before the actor woke up.Just kidding, he doesn't want to be photographed by the paparazzi and make tomorrow's headlines, and then drowned by the spittle of the actor's fans. He still wants to live a few more years.

Fang Yi got off the bed softly, and touched the ground for a long time before he touched his crumpled clothes.He put on his clothes repeatedly, and when he was about to leave, he suddenly thought of an important question.

It seems that he hasn't paid the Didi fare yet?

Speaking of it, the film king is really hard, he also has to open Didi to earn extra money while working hard.Thinking of the scene when he molested Ji Ze in the car before, Fang Yi was ashamed and regretful.He was blind to recognize that it was Ji Ze!

The phone was turned off when it ran out of battery, Fang Yi took out his wallet, took out all the banknotes in it, and put it on the bedside table.

The fare plus the money for the seat cushion should be enough... There is nothing I can do if it is not enough, I really have no money...

Holding his shriveled wallet, Fang Yi took one last look at the person on the bed, and walked away clutching his waist in pain.

Not long after Fang Yi left, the person on the bed suddenly opened his eyes.

Those eyes were bright and transparent, without a trace of sleepiness.

Ji Ze sat up, with a few sporadic red scratches on his back. He looked at the stack of banknotes on the bedside table and slowly narrowed his eyes.

This little drunk is really good.

**

After Fang Yi took the bus back to the school dormitory with the few coins left in his pocket, he almost fell apart.

The first thing he does is go to the bathroom to take a shower.Fortunately, Ji Ze had a cover, so it didn't take too much effort to clean it up.Fang Yi endured his shame and washed himself inside and out, changed into his pajamas, and went straight to bed to catch up on sleep.

However, within 10 minutes of his sleep, he was woken up by Song Qiao's loud voice.

"Fang Yi, teacher Ma Gai just called the roll call! Why didn't you come to class?"

Fang Yi poked his head out from under the quilt, and said in a hoarse voice, "I drank too much last night and felt uncomfortable."

"Have a fever?"

Song Qiao reached out to touch his forehead.

"What did you do besides drinking last night?"

Fang Yi avoided his palm guiltily. If he said that I slept with your male god after being drunk, he would not be slapped to death by Song Qiao.He could only pretend to cough twice, and said: "I don't have a cold, but my throat hurts a little, I should sleep and be fine."

"Well, then you have a good rest."

After muddling through at Songqiao, Fang Yi used the same reason to ask the counselor for two days off.His acting skills are excellent, his lines are top-notch in all departments, and he is very familiar with pretending to be a cold patient. He fooled the instructor into thinking that he had a cold caused by too hard training, and repeatedly asked him to pay attention to his body.

Fang Yi slept until the afternoon and didn't get up until Song Qiao just brought him a meal.He lay paralyzed on the bed, watched Song Qiao lay out the small table boards for him, and then took out the takeaway lunch boxes one by one and put them on the table. He couldn't help but praise: "Xiaoqiao is really virtuous and virtuous."

"Shude, your size."

Song Qiao stuffed the chopsticks into his hands and stared at his face carefully for a while.

Fang Yi felt terrified when he saw it, and subconsciously covered his chest with chopsticks: "What are you doing?"

"I don't think you're sick, why do you look so weak?"

The word "kidney deficiency" hit Fang Yi's sore spot, and he immediately changed his face, cursing, "You're the only one with kidney deficiency, my kidney is very good."

Song Qiao cut his voice, muttered something in a low voice, and went back to the desk to read professional books.

Fang Yi casually glanced over, seeing the poster of Ji Ze stuck on Shang Songqiao's closet, he felt bad all of a sudden.

"Hey, Song, can't you change the poster?"

Song Qiao frowned delicately and turned to look at him.

"what?"

Fang Yi had a guilty conscience and couldn't look directly at Ji Ze's face, so he made up a nonsense, "Isn't it bothering you to look at this face every day? Why don't you change to a poster of a beautiful sister?"

"Fang Yi, do you want to die?"

As Ji Ze Duwei, Song Qiao can't tolerate anyone saying that his idol is not good at all.What's more, this poster was signed by Ji Ze himself. He confessed that it was too late to be incensed every day, so how could he change it.

"If you don't want to eat the takeaway, I'll throw it away for you."

Seeing that Song Qiao was really annoyed, Fang Yi immediately gave up.He protected the lunch box at hand, and compromised: "All right, all right, you can stick it if you want, even for 100 years."

Song Qiao snorted coldly, let go of his hand, and squinted at Fang Yi.

"Why, you seem to have a problem with my male god? Tell me, did you eat some sunspot brainwashing bag on the Internet?"

Ji Ze is at the peak of his career, with a lot of fans and black fans, and some mentally retarded brainwashing bags are spread out every now and then.Song Qiao has been immersed in Ji Ze's fan circle for many years, so he is naturally familiar with these low-level tricks.Usually Fang Yi didn't care about the posters on his bookcase at all, but today he suddenly asked him to change the posters, it must be because he accidentally read the false black materials uploaded on the Internet.

"Forehead……"

Fang Yi chewed the fish-flavored eggplant in his mouth, and said awkwardly: "I heard that Ji Ze has a very cold personality, and he has almost never had any scandals with the opposite sex..."

Song Qiao nodded approvingly: "There is no same-sex scandal either. What do you want to say?"

So Ji Ze's character design is the flower of Gaoling?Fang Yi remembered the way the man was pressing on him last night, panting lowly, his face was a little hot.

"Then he... is single now?"

After Fang Yi asked this sentence, he almost slapped himself.What the hell are you thinking, is it possible that you still want to have something to do with the actor?

Song Qiao said "Yes", showing a disdainful expression of "my brother must be beautiful alone": "Who do you think is worthy of him in the circle?"

"Of course not." Fang Yi laughed dryly twice, and said again: "Then what, did Ji Ze mention his ideal type?"

Song Qiao gave him a puzzled look, his eyes revealing some thought, before he said after a long time, "My brother seems to have said that he likes gentle, quiet, and kind people."

Gentle and quiet?

He doesn't have any of these two, and as for kindness... Forget it, he has nothing to do with it.After all, he did the behavior of putting someone to sleep and running away after being drunk. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is devoid of conscience.

From this point of view, even if Ji Ze sees him again, he will definitely dismiss him, and even loathe him.

Fang Yi suddenly felt that the food in his mouth was tasteless.

"Why do you suddenly ask so many things about Ji Ze today?"

Song Qiao stroked his chin with a look of doubt.

Fang Yi was sized up by his meaningful eyes, and he gave a dry laugh twice.He can't tell, because I just slept with Ji Ze last night, and I want to know more about Ji Ze's preferences, and see if I have hope.

"Uh, that..."

"Aren't you..." Song Qiao narrowed his eyes and raised his finger violently: "A passer-by has become a fan?"

"What??" Fang Yi, who had never been in the fan circle, looked confused.

"It's because you were a passerby, but now you've become a fan of Ji Ze." Fang Yi clattered and explained, seeing that Fang Yi was still in a daze, he clicked his tongue.

"Forget it, it's useless to tell you." He turned his head to get a mobile hard drive from the bookcase, and threw it into Fang Yi's arms.

"All the movies and TV series that Ji Ze has starred in are included. I have classified them by year, and there are related film reviews and reports. If you want to know more about him, you can read them."

As a senior fan of Ji Ze, Song Qiao has watched almost every work that Ji Ze has acted in, even the stage plays that Ji Ze made in college, he painstakingly got the original DVD.Not to mention this one hard drive, he still has Ji Ze's portraits on several hard drives.

"Ah... thanks."

Fang Yi squeezed the heavy mobile hard drive in his hand, rolled his eyes, and really became interested.

Anyway, these two days of idleness are also idle, watching movies... Ah bah, watching Ji Zeyan's movies, it seems not bad?

Before today, Fang Yi's impression of Ji Ze was always "I heard that he is an actor whose fans are crazy and he is awesome".As for where this actor is so awesome, he still doesn't know yet.And how crazy his fans are, Fang Yi has seen it through Song Qiao.

After all, Song Qiao took the exam for three years in order to enter the school that the male god had attended. some.

After eating the takeaway, Fang Yi changed his posture and leaned against the pillow. Just as he was about to connect the hard drive to the computer, his phone suddenly vibrated.

It's a discount advertisement sent by Di-Di.

He wasn't in the mood to read it, and was about to click delete, when he suddenly realized that his fare hadn't been settled yet, so he immediately opened the orange icon.

However, as soon as he boarded in, his face turned black.

It shows that the driver of the last order has already canceled the order because he did not wait for the passengers to get on the bus.

So, he got into the wrong car the whole time, mistakenly mistook Ji Ze for a Didi driver, vomited in his car, stayed in the bathroom of someone else, and finally put him to sleep? !

Fang Yi, Fang Yi, you are so fucking... a talent!

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