My Bai Yueguang and I became rivals in love

The incandescent lamps in the corridor were as bright as day.

As soon as the elevator door opened, Jiang Che saw Xu Wushi sitting cross-legged at the door of his house.

There is not even a pair of sunglasses on his face, revealing a handsome face known as the face of the entertainment industry.

He was still facing the stairs, and he didn't know what to do.

Jiang Che calmed down his shortness of breath just now due to walking fast, then walked over on the leash, pressed the code to open the door and asked:

"Didn't you say you only came back on the [-]nd?"

Xu Wushi touched Alaska who was wagging his tail at him, then got up and followed Jiang Che into the house.

"I said, I want to come back and talk to you about father-son love."

Jiang Che sneered nonchalantly, "Why are you so nervous?"

The lights in the house are intelligently sensed, and when the door is closed, they all light up.

After Jiang Che had changed his shoes, he was about to go to the shoe cabinet to get a new pair of slippers when he suddenly put a hand on his shoulder.

Xu Wushi's hands were white and broad with slender knuckles, and the palms were folded together, which could almost wrap most of his thin shoulders.

Before Jiang Che could react, his whole body was pressed against the door panel with his arms around his lower back.

Hot kisses fell densely, from the cheeks to the chin, all the way to his collarbone.

Jiang Che was slightly startled, then raised a hand to hook Xu Wushi's slender neck.

The soft long fingers first pinched the back of his neck to signal him to raise his head, then raised his jaw slightly and pressed his thin lips actively.

The dog leash was still wrapped around Jiang Che's thin white wrist, and little Alaska circled the two of them half a circle, biting one's trouser leg and then another's trouser leg as if looking for a sense of presence.

Seeing that no one paid any attention to it, I could only raise my head and bark twice to express my dissatisfaction with being ignored.

The two who kissed so deeply turned a deaf ear to each other, and the intertwined breath quickly brought out a scalding hot temperature.

Xu Wushi poked a hand in from the hem of Jiang Che's T-shirt, and gently rubbed his soft abdominal muscles with his slightly callused palm.

Feeling his sunken belly, she pressed it with the back of her hand, then held his narrow waist and asked in a low voice, "Have you eaten yet?"

Jiang Che's pupils were moistened by the kiss, and his forehead rested on his chest, as if he gave a vague "um" or softly hummed softly.

Xu Wushi couldn't help but lowered his head and pecked at the end of his slightly red-hot eyes, and rubbed the soft-smooth skin around his cheeks with his fingertips, "What do you want to eat? I'll cook it for you."

Jiang Che gently closed his eyes and let him kiss, then pinched his arm and said in a hoarse voice, "Bai Yiyue is fried raw, hell is hot."

"..."

Xu Wushi felt powerless, so in the end he could only heat up the dinner that Wang Shao had bought.

Little Alaska usually likes to roll the carpet all over the house when he comes home, making a fuss like having fun.

But Jiang Che was in a bad mood today, sitting on the sofa not only did not untie his dog leash, but even hugged him and nestled together, one person and one dog were silently depressed in front of the pitch-black TV.

Xu Wushi put the hot food on a plate, and when he brought it out, he saw Jiang Che hanging his head with a listless face, and the dog he was holding was even more listless than him.

"Wash your hands and eat."

Xu Wushi walked over and grabbed Jiang Che's thin white wrist to help him untie the dog leash.

Jiang Che flinched reluctantly, but was finally released by Xu Wushi.

"I do not want to eat."

Jiang Che withdrew his hand, and without the dog, he took a pillow and hugged it in his arms, and said in a low mood, "You can eat by yourself."

Xu Wushi picked out all the meat from the scallops. Seeing that Jiang Che was still hanging his head and lacking energy, he picked up a spoon, took a bite by himself, and then scooped up a spoonful of fried rice and handed it to his mouth.

Jiang Che tilted his head back slightly, covered his face with a pillow, leaned a little tiredly on the armrest of the sofa, and didn't open his mouth.

Xu Wushi picked up the scallop meat on the plate with a spoon, and said in a low voice: "Actually, I sneaked out. I have a shooting mission in a neighboring city. I have to rush to the studio early tomorrow morning."

"I didn't come to you to sleep, I just wanted to see you."

Hearing this, Jiang Che couldn't help raising his eyelashes.

After looking closely for a while, Xu Wushi's double eyelids were more tired and creased, but he opened his mouth obediently and ate.

After a while, a plate of fried rice with scallops was shared by the two.

Xu Wushi went to the kitchen to make a cup of warm tea to relieve Jiang Che's tiredness. After he finished drinking, he raised his hand and touched his cold cheek, "Do you want to chat?"

"no talking."

Jiang Che put the pillow aside, then stood up while stepping on his slippers.

He hooked the hem of the T-shirt with his arm and lifted it up, and while taking off his shirt, he asked, "I want to take a bath, do you want to come together?"

Xu Wushi stared at his narrow and tight waistline, his eyes were gloomy like a beast staring at its prey.

He restrained himself and asked in a gentlemanly manner, "Are you sure?"

Jiang Che gave a "tsk" impatiently: "Wash it if you don't wash it, don't wash it if you don't wash it, where is there so much nonsense?"

The laundry basket was still on the balcony, and I forgot to bring it in after drying the clothes in the morning.

Jiang Che paused, turned around with the T-shirt he took off, and before taking two steps, he was dragged into the bathroom by Xu Wushi who suddenly came up and grabbed his wrist.

There was the sound of rushing water, and after a while, Jiang Che's suppressed and heavy humming came from the bathroom.

......

After finishing, Jiang Che hung limply on Xu Wushi's body.

Xu Wushi supported his buttocks with one arm, wrapped his other hand around his back, and carried him out of the bathroom like a child.

The temperature was a little low at night, and the half-opened windows let in some wind.

Jiang Che felt a little cold, so he stretched out his arms and hugged Xu Wushi, sticking to his body, trying to absorb the warmth.

Xu Wushi was pressed hard and hot by him, took a quilt, wrapped him up and hugged him on his lap, then pecked Jiang Che's soft cheek and asked him in a low voice: "Is there a hair dryer at home?"

"Yes," Jiang Che said hoarsely, "in the drawer of the bedside table."

Xu Wushi found a hair dryer according to his instructions, adjusted to the appropriate wind power and temperature, and held Jiang Che's back of the head to help him blow dry his hair.

The room was silent, only the sound of the hair dryer echoed softly.

Xu Wushi touched Jiang Che's soft and thick hair like the fluff of a small animal, and felt that it was completely dry, so he turned off the hair dryer, and then used his fingers to brush his somewhat too long forehead hair.

"The hair is covering the eyes, do you want to cut it tomorrow?"

Jiang Che nodded, closed his eyes and said, "Go and shave my head tomorrow."

"So confident?" Xu Wushi lowered his head and sucked a red mark on the delicate skin of his cheek, "Aren't you afraid of getting ruined?"

Jiang Che snorted coldly, his voice was milky and fierce, "Even if I turn into ashes, I still look better than ordinary people, believe it or not?"

"Trust." The corners of Xu Wushi's lips were bent, and his thin lips rubbed down against Jiang Che's ears.

Before he could make another move, the young master suddenly pushed him aside, wrapped himself in a quilt and lay down on the bed, and then said in a low voice, as if he was a little distressed:

"Xu Wushi, I'm in a little pain, can you help me look at my little sun? I think it may be broken by you playing with it."

Xu Wushi paused for a second before realizing what Little Sun was.

He lifted the quilt to check and found that it was indeed a little swollen.

Not only that, but there are two reddish marks on Jiang Che's back where the shoulder blades protrude like little wings, which should have been rubbed against the wall just now.

Xu Wushi sighed softly, he really felt that the young master was too expensive, "I'll go downstairs and buy you some anti-inflammatory medicine."

As soon as he got up, Jiang Che stopped him, "Forget it, don't go."

"I was later photographed by paparazzi, saying that Xu Yingdi went to the pharmacy late at night to buy anti-inflammatory drugs, and the Gaoling Flower set collapsed,"

"Then you say that your private life is chaotic or that you are secretly in love with a hidden marriage. Just thinking about it gives me a headache."

Xu Wushi paused for a moment, then a smile appeared in his eyes, and he leaned forward and kissed Jiang Che's fair neck, "You're worried about me, aren't you?"

Jiang Che drooped his long eyelashes sleepily, and murmured with half-closed eyelids, "I'm afraid you'll rely on me and make me responsible,"

"That's what those little lovers in the circle who are adopted and want to be in the top position do. When I don't entrust you, you will still cry and shout that you have to follow me if you don't want money."

Xu Wushi laughed angrily at these words, lifted the quilt and lay down and touched Jiang Che's side face, "Apart from walking the dog at work, have you been thinking about these things?"

"More than that," Jiang Che raised half of his shoulders, raised a pair of beautiful peach eyes to look at Xu Wushi, and said solemnly: "I have also studied how to become a successful benefactor father."

Xu Wushi raised his hand and scratched his chin, and asked him with a smile like teasing a kitten or puppy: "Then what did you find out?"

"Well, I plan to go on a self-driving trip to Africa in October. After you bring the dog back, I will go to the gym every day to work out."

The more Xu Wushi listened, the more something went wrong, "What do you want to do?"

"Exercise and plan to get a little tan," Jiang Che raised an arm and gestured, "When I become such a big man, you won't be able to overwhelm me."

Xu Wushi stared at his delicate and fleshy face for a long time, "Is that why you don't like being there?"

"Of course." Jiang Che pursed his lips, lay back and said in a low voice with lowered eyelids, "I will be with Xiaobai in the future, I must be the one above."

Xu Wushi's eyes sank slightly, he stared deeply at the back of Jiang Che's head for a few seconds, and then clasped his chin with his fingers.

While forcing Jiang Che to raise his head, he lowered his head and leaned forward to kiss him.

Compared with the many flattering, tender, or emotional kisses just now, this one is a little rougher.

The line from Jiang Che's chin to his neck was tense and sore.

Xu Wushi's slightly callused fingertips touched the most fragile pulse in his neck from time to time, causing him to tremble all over, and he lay on the pillow unbearably.

Before Jiang Che could catch his breath, Xu Wushi clasped his wrist and pressed him up, chest to chest, eyes to eyes.

"Jiang Che,"

Xu Wushi called him in a deep voice, a pair of cold eyes seemed to have accumulated a lot of emotions, and the darker pupils looked black and cold.

"How long are you going to lie to yourself?"