The CP I drink must be HE

208.

"What is bed punching?" I asked Jiang Zhiye suspiciously, but his demeanor was very unnatural, and he was a little awkward. Under my harsh eyes, Jiang Zhiye said hesitantly:

"Is...Bruce Lee...?"

You are also a question, what's the matter? ? ?

"real Kong Fu?"

Jiang Zhiye thought for a while with red ears, and said:

"It seems...it really is."

"It's not that what's the relationship between boxing on the bed and chicken ribs rice?"

Jiang Zhiye was stunned, and was silent for a while before he blushing and stammering:

"This...real kung fu is an adjective... boxing on the bed is real kung fu."

I tried to sort out the relationship, and when I thought of Jiang Zhiye saying thank you, mentioning technology, and talking about kung fu, everything suddenly became clear.

Feelings, you kid is talking about bedtime skills! ?

I am facing Jiang Zhiye with a combination of He Lang and Jiang Shibajio:

"Get out of bed! Now, immediately!"

Jiang Zhiye, who was constantly pushed off the bed by me, said aggrievedly:

"Didn't Brother Lang write it down in his phone?"

"Who recorded punching on the bed on the phone!?"

"Brother Lang!" Jiang Zhiye handed me the mobile phone as he said it, and there were four big characters on it, punching on the bed.It was a world war when I lifted the pillow.

"Did you call this just now? You go to sleep in another room tonight!"

Jiang Zhiye dodged the attack of the pillow quickly, caught the pillow and shouted:

"No, I have to stay with Brother Lang every day, and I must be here tonight!"

"You, you, you sleep on the floor!"

Jiang Zhiye sat on the ground with the pillow in between for a while, then crawled over with the pillow to my ear and changed the subject:

"Brother Lang, do you remember the agreement we made before?"

I stepped back a little reflexively and asked:

"……What are you doing?"

Jiang Zhiye's eyes turned red instantly, and he said in a crying voice:

"Brother Lang, you don't like me anymore, you told me to sleep on the floor and you still resist me..."

Not MrCharlie, is it my fault? ? ?

"Isn't that because of you!?"

Jiang Zhiye hugged the pillow and said even more aggrieved:

"Brother Lang even forgot our most important agreement! I repeat it every day for fear that I will forget..."

You are the heir to the Charlie family!Charlie Chucky's temperament, you really have a good handle on it!

Jiang Zhiye now looks like a wronged dog with his ears hanging down and his mouth flattened.

"Brother Lang doesn't really like me...Brother Lang is just dealing with me...My sincerity..."

"Okay! Shut up! You don't need to sleep on the floor! So what did we agree?"

Jiang Zhiye threw the pillow and bounced up, saying:

"I want to hug Brother Lang to sleep!"

I took a pillow and threw it at him, saying:

"You don't have to go too far!"

Jiang Zhiye fell down on the pillow on the ground in an instant, lowered his head and said depressedly:

"Brother Lang dislikes me... Brother Lang dislikes me...I like him so much...but he doesn't like me..."

Seeing his face of hopelessness, disappointment and grievance, I can only say:

"Okay, ok, sleep in my arms! So what is our agreement?"

Jiang Zhiye immediately crawled to the edge of the bed with both hands and said:

"The last time we recorded a show together, Brother Lang promised me that he would treat me to dinner."

"Oh yes, the first time we recorded a show together." I instantly remembered the fear of being dominated by coriander.

"It's not the first time!" Jiang Zhiye suddenly shouted, and then he counted for me with his fingers,

"We went on a variety show together in March of the third year of Brother Lang's debut, we also went on a summer vacation special stage together in August of the fourth year of Brother Lang's debut, in November of the fourth year of Brother Lang's debut, We also one by one"

I heard Jiang Zhiye say that I have no impression in my head. In the only memory I have, I remember that I seem to have been reduced to a background board in these shows, and I haven't been on camera much. I guess even Jiang Zhiye I can't even see that on the back of my head, so I interjected and asked him:

"How do you remember it so clearly?"

"Of course I remember, it's an honor for me to be on the show with Brother Lang every time, and I cherish it very much." Jiang Zhiye said proudly.

"I don't even remember much." I said, rubbing the back of my head.

"Brother Lang, is he going to break his promise?" Jiang Zhiye pretended to stare at me with a gloomy expression.

"No...no! Eat! What do you want to eat? I'll treat you to eat when you're free from the set!"

I waved my hands proudly,

"Money is not as important as you. I am a supremacist. You want to eat one by one"

Jiang Zhiye interrupted me suddenly and said:

"It's not the Lord's supremacy."

"what?"

"It's a boyfriend supremacist."

"...This...isn't this all you!"

"It's not the same, only boyfriend supremacists will become husband supremacists later."

"Why can you say these words without blushing!?"

"Hey, it's better to hit the sun than to choose a date, why not treat me to dinner on the day Brother Lang finishes filming!"

"The day the filming ends?"

"Let's have hot pot together!"

"How can there be a hot pot restaurant here?"

"Brother Lang, come and find me when the time comes!" Jiang Zhiye said with a look of "Don't worry, leave it to me and I'll take care of it".

Then he held his chin on his mobile phone and asked me expectantly:

"Brother Lang, so can we eat hot pot together after filming?"

Seeing my unwilling expression, Jiang Zhiye clasped his hands together and asked me with a flat mouth:

"Brother Lang, let's eat together once, just once."

"If Brother Lang doesn't agree with me, I don't seem to have much motivation to act...Maybe it may affect the quality of acting..."

"Just once, okay? Brother Lang, just once."

He stretched out a finger, with a pitiful expression on his face, as if his life would be hopeless if he couldn't eat this meal.

"……All right."

Then I saw a smooth arc of light.

As soon as the phone was thrown high, Zhiye was happy, and He Lang panicked.

In my mind: cell phone, danger and sirens.

Seeing my terrified look, Jiang Zhiye did a fancy acrobatic trick of throwing the phone.After he put the phone safely away, he hugged me and said:

"It's an appointment! Let's eat hot pot together after filming!"

I nodded exhaustedly and said:

"well……"

Seeing my perfunctory answer, Jiang Zhiye crawled over and suddenly stretched out his hand to me and said:

"Brother Lang, let's pull the hook agreement!"

"...Are you a child?"

"Brother Lang~~~"

Jiang Zhiye took out his housekeeping notebook again and called Brother Lang coquettishly.

"childish!"

Jiang Zhiye suddenly raised his face and pursed his lips and said:

"Brother Lang, are you planning to lie to me?"

"?No"

Jiang Zhiye moved closer and stared at me sullenly, saying:

"Then why are you unwilling to pull the hook? Is Brother Lang planning to perfunctory me?"

"... OK, OK, hook, hook..."

...it makes me sound like a slob.

"It's an appointment! Hehe."