My Bai Yueguang and I became rivals in love

"The bedroom is too big for me to sleep alone."

Xu Wushi reached out and gently pinched Jiang Che's face, "Come in and sleep with me."

Jiang Che frowned, raised his eyelids and looked at him coldly, "...Are you sick?"

The corners of Xu Wushi's lips curled up slightly, and he smiled like a spring breeze, "I'm kidding you."

Folding his arms over the back of the couch, he said in a normal "I might be a pervert" tone, "I just wanted to kiss you goodnight."

"..."

Jiang Che saw the two stitches on his forehead and endured it.

He turned over and pretended not to hear, and continued to browse the webpage with a sullen face.

Xiaobai has recently retreated to film a movie, and Xiaokang is taking care of Weibo, and most of the photos are stock.

Jiang Che flipped through today's chat, and was thinking about posting something, when he heard rustling voices behind him.

The sofa in the living room can be opened to a wide single bed.

Xu Wushi lifted the quilt and lay down, and then it became a little crowded.

Jiang Che turned his head to look at him, with displeasure already appearing in his eyes, "Go down."

"Goodnight kiss."

Jiang Che took a deep breath, but he still couldn't suppress the rising anger in his heart. After putting down the phone, he turned over and grabbed Xu Wushi's neck.

Probably because he didn't expect the young master to erupt so quickly and accurately, Xu Wushi was pinned to the pillow before he had time to resist.

Jiang Che's eyebrows and eyes were slightly stained with a trace of cruel emotion, and he pinched Xu Wushi's pulse with his fingertips to warn him, "Are you going to go?"

Xu Wushi's thick eyelashes drooped slightly, he didn't speak, his eyebrows were slightly arched, as if he felt uncomfortable, his face turned pale.

Jiang Che paused for two seconds, frowned and looked at his trembling eyelashes, subconsciously relaxed his strength, thought for a while, and then quickly let go.

Xu Wushi's fine marks between his eyebrows still didn't subside, his chest heaved slightly, and he looked very weak.

Jiang Che glanced twice, gave a "tsk" impatiently, unconsciously lowered his voice, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Xu Wushi whispered, "I want to drink water."

"...I really owe you."

Jiang Che rolled his eyes at him, stepped his long legs over, got up and got off the ground, and walked towards the kitchen.

The kettle was placed in the cupboard, and Jiang Che dug it out to catch the water. When it boiled, he felt a little hungry, so he opened the refrigerator to find something to eat.

The butler bought a lot of fresh organic vegetables, seafood and meat, but...all of them were raw.

Jiang Che didn't eat much at the birthday banquet tonight, and went to drink instead.

Finally, he picked out a fresh cucumber, peeled it, and gnawed it against the door while waiting for the water to boil.

Just as he was gnawing, Xu Wushi walked over.

"hungry?"

Jiang Che wanted to say no, but he was indeed hungry, "Yes."

Xu Wushi raised his hand and rubbed his head, "I'm hungry too, can I cook noodles?"

Jiang Che turned his head to avoid his hand, wanting to get angry, but seeing Xu Wushi's slightly pale face, he could only bite a cucumber angrily, and cursed: "Go away, I won't make noodles for you. "

Xu Wushi saw that he clearly wanted to do something, but resisted his tantrum, and felt very itchy, always wanting to ask him, "I do it, do you want to eat soft-boiled eggs?"

Jiang Che pursed his lips, "No, I want fried eggs."

Xu Wushi took two eggs, a handful of shallots, some vegetables and a tomato from the refrigerator.

After a while, the noodles were ready, and the yellow fried eggs were spread on the noodles, sprinkled with chopped green onions, and topped with the hot soup with concentrated big bone juice, the taste was fresh and fragrant.

Jiang Che suddenly felt that the cucumber in his hand was no longer fragrant, so he pulled out the chair and sat down, then naturally took the chopsticks handed over by Xu Wushi.

Jiang Che circled the bowl with one hand, first picked up the egg, let it cool down a bit, and took a bite.

Before eating, he had prepared everything, no matter whether it was delicious or unpalatable, he had to act very disgusted with it.

But when I really tasted it, I realized that Xu Wushi's craftsmanship is really good. He didn't use any high-end special materials, but he cooked it very deliciously.

He is really convinced that ordinary eggs can be fried to the level of a chef who has been cooking for more than ten years.

So the young master, who was too upright, ate two bowls of noodles by himself.

During the period, Xu Wushi poured a cup of hot water and didn't make any jokes, just sat across from him with his chin propped up and watched him eat.

Jiang Che finished drinking the noodle soup in the bowl, and when he looked up, he saw Xu Wushi looking down at him, with a glass of water in hand, and it was cold.

He belatedly remembered that the pot of noodles seemed to be shared by two people, and he ate it all by himself.

"I..." Jiang Che slowly put down his chopsticks, "Let me order you a takeaway."

Xu Wushi shook his head, his eyes were gentle and indulgent, "It's okay, I'm not hungry."

Jiang Che still felt a little bit sorry, looked at Xu Wushi at a loss, and held back a sentence after a long time: "...the noodles you make are delicious."

"Well, I learned it from studying abroad before."

Jiang Chegao also studied abroad before, but he had servants and cooks, so he didn't have to cook by himself.

He remembered that Xu Wushi's aunt, Xu Simeng, seemed to have a good family background.

Without much thought, he blurted out: "Didn't your aunt hire you a cook?"

Xu Wushi's deep and gentle eyes were slightly gloomy. After a long silence, he closed his eyes and said in a low voice: "When I was 12 years old, my parents passed away."

"She left me in a boarding school abroad to fend for myself, without a cook."

In a few words, Jiang Che's understanding of him was overturned.

Jiang Che always thought that Xu Wushi should also be the kind of son who has no worries about food and clothing, that's why he likes to pester him so shamelessly.

12 years old, if you go to school late, you probably haven't finished elementary school yet...

Before Jiang Che could think about the concept of a half-grown child being left abroad to fend for himself, Xu Wushi flicked his forehead lightly.

"Go to bed when you're full, good night."

For the first time, Jiang Che didn't feel angry.

He quietly raised his eyes, staring at Xu Wushi's tall and lonely back under the shadow of the lamp.

Back in the bedroom, Xu Wushi didn't lie down immediately, but took out the pills from his suit pocket, and swallowed them with the glass of cold water.

It was true that he needed two stitches for the injury, and it was true that he rushed back to give a congratulatory gift. He just wanted to use Zhou Yan's mouth to tell Jiang Che everything he had done.

This is the most effective way to pursue, Bai Yiyue has been rooted in Jiang Che's heart for five years, he can only choose to use this disgraceful method to uproot people.

The side effect of the medicine is that it is easy to feel drowsy, Xu Wushi put down the water glass, and felt that his eyelids were a bit heavy after a while.

He was about to turn off the lights and go to sleep when he saw Jiang Che coming in from the living room with a quilt and pillow in his arms, looking extremely uncomfortable and pretending to be relaxed.

"You collapsed the sofa outside, and I'm going to sleep in the bedroom tonight."

Xu Wushi wanted to say a few words to tease Jiang Che, but when he thought of the young master's thin skin and irritability, he was afraid that the goodwill he had just built up would spoil him, so he stretched out his hand to hold the quilt for him.

"Sleep, the bed is big."

Jiang Che avoided his hand, laid down the quilt and pillow, lay on his side with his back to Xu Wushi and continued playing with his mobile phone.

After such a toss, twelve o'clock has passed.

Xu Wushi left Jiang Che's bedside lamp on. Just as he lifted the quilt and lay down, he heard Jiang Che warn him in a calm voice, "Go back to sleep, if you dare to touch me, I will beat you to death." .”

Xu Wushi closed his eyelids lightly, and let out a lazily "hmm" in a low voice.

Jiang Che's eyes were fixed on the phone screen, but his ears were nervously listening to the movement behind him. The nerves in his whole body were ready to knock him down and punch him if Xu Wushi dared to reach out.

What disappointed him was that Xu Wushi made a little sound when he lifted the quilt and lay down just now, but he seemed to be dead from behind, not to mention stretching out his hand, he even breathed very lightly.

Jiang Che's neck was stiff for more than ten minutes, and he couldn't bear the pain anymore, so he turned over, lay on his back and turned to look at Xu Wushi.

In fact, the bed is not big at all. If two people lie on their backs, their shoulders and arms will inevitably touch a little.

As soon as Jiang Che turned his head, he almost touched the tip of Xu Wushi's straight nose.

Under the dim light, Xu Wushi's face with deep eyebrows and three-dimensional features is so beautiful that people can't speak.

In fact, there are many good-looking people in this world, but there is such a person. You think his good-looking is based on your aesthetic point, and the more you look at it, the more perfect you feel.

Jiang Che used to think that it was Bai Yiyue who grew up on his aesthetics, but now looking at Xu Wushi's sleeping and peaceful face, he felt that his aesthetics seemed to have been distorted at some point.

Gradually shifted from Bai Yiyue to Xu Wushi, and it was out of control.

Jiang Che now really thinks that he is a scumbag, and he is still the kind of scumbag who is so superficial that he will cheat because of his good-looking skin.

He covered his eyes with his fingers and wanted to sigh, but before he could sigh, Xu Wushi's voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"Can't sleep?"

His voice was slightly hoarse, and Jiang Che felt that half of his body was about to be numb from his voice.

The vixen is about to seduce people again.

Regardless of whether it was stiff or not, Jiang Che wanted to turn over while hugging the quilt, but he failed because Xu Wushi suddenly lifted his jaw slightly and leaned forward to kiss the corner of his lips.

Nothing erotic, just a gentle and innocent kiss.

"I got a good night kiss, and now I can sleep in peace."

Xu Wushi's eyes drooped, and his slightly curled long eyelashes cast a thick shadow on his face, making him look gentle and handsome.

Jiang Che's breathing suddenly became chaotic, and he couldn't resist turning over and turning his back.

Wild vixen is really too powerful.

He quietly touched his heart and pressed it. Just as he came up slowly, Xu Wushi's voice sounded behind him again——

"Jiang Che, let me hug you, okay?"

The low and soft voice immediately reminded Jiang Che of many things.

My parents died when I was 12...

In order to take the birthday picture, he was injured during the filming and did not make a sound.

After the filming, I went to the hospital for stitches, took the medicine and rushed back to attend the birthday party...

Jiang Che felt that his heart was full, a little sour and blocked, and he didn't speak for a while.

When he was silent, Xu Wushi had already stretched out his hand.

Her arms rubbed against the skin of his neck, and she clasped her hands in front of him, pressing him into her arms.

"Good night, Jiang Che."

Xu Wushi lowered his head and kissed the back of Jiang Che's neck, and hugged him tightly from behind.

Jiang Che felt that lying down in this position was not at all uncomfortable, but he did not struggle.

Grabbing the quilt and covering his head, he said in a muffled voice, "Good night Xu Wushi."