Rebirth to the peak of life

As soon as Chen Yin asked, he saw Mao Yuheng's whole face was almost wrinkled together, and then he looked down and saw the takeaway box in his hand. "...Didn't send it out?"

Mao Yuheng sighed and put the food on the dining table: "Are you hungry? Let's eat together?"

Chen Yin wasn't hungry at all, he didn't have the habit of eating late at night, not to mention he ate in the middle of the night when he went to the bathroom after sleeping halfway, the taste was still in his dream.But he didn't reject Mao Yuheng, but sat down at the dining table: "Eat, I didn't eat much at night."

Mao Yuheng stabbed and opened the lunch box. The level of takeaway looked like a high-end product. It was packaged from a star-rated hotel. The jade rabbit bag was made to look like the real thing. It was crystal clear and cute.Chen Yin took one of the chopsticks and put it in his mouth, it was still warm. Although the sense of taste was not awakened, he still felt a burst of sweetness flowing into the esophagus.

Mao Yuheng leaned his head on the back of the chair, tilted his head to watch him eat, looked at him for a while, and said, "Brother Yin, am I really unattractive?"

Chen Yin was eating siu mai, choked, quickly took a mouthful of preserved egg and lean meat porridge, and wiped his mouth with the napkin in the takeaway bag. "Cheng Xuan didn't let you in?"

"...Hmm." Mao Yuheng curled his lips, hesitated for a while, and finally admitted.

"Is there someone else in his room? Where is Lin Ziqing?"

"Probably not. He never lets others stay overnight at his place. He usually goes to other houses, or hotels. Most people don't allow him to enter his own old house." Mao Yuheng said.

...In other words, you are someone else in his eyes?Even if it is a distant relative, is it considered a relative?Not so unkind, is it?Chen Yin pondered for a while silently, and asked: "Could it be... because you are his cousin and are related by blood, so... have you been in contact with him during this time? I mean he can see Is it your intention?"

"He can see it." Mao Yuheng said woodenly, supporting his head.

"Maomao... If you don't like him, I don't think there's any need for us to do this... You two are related after all."

Mao Yuheng bit his lip and said nothing.

Chen Yin looked at him, feeling as if he understood a little bit. "You like him?"

"I don't know..." Maomao pouted, feeling like she was about to cry. "Actually... I knew him quite well before."

"Before I was 15 years old, because my mother was close to my aunt, we often saw each other. He was ten years older than me and had a good temper. I liked to follow him since I was a child. Watching him was like watching God. He is tall, handsome, elegant, and successful in his career, my mother has always regarded him as my role model, and I also... admire him a lot."

"I don't know what he thinks, and I don't know what I think. At that time... For a while, he was very close to me. Beijing and Chengdu are so far away. We text each other every day. Every month my mother When I went to Beijing, I just went with him, and I slept with him when I went..."

"..." Chen Yin pursed his lips and asked in a low voice, "What happened next?"

"Then... one night he drank a little wine, and I slept in his room again, so he pressed me on the bed and kissed me, and... took off my pants." Mao Yuheng really cried while talking, and Jin Douzi One by one, it trickled down the cheeks. "...But I didn't finish it. I cried out that it hurt, but he didn't do it. And then... I couldn't see him every time I went back to his house."

Chen Yin sat there silent, he really didn't know what to say, Cheng Xuan... is really an asshole. "You..." He opened his mouth, but didn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

After Maomao finished speaking, he sat there in a daze for a while, wiped away his tears, and said, "Brother Yin, I'm going to sleep, you can sleep too."

Chen Yin sat in the living room for a long time but couldn't come to his senses. This is a very private matter. It is estimated that Mao Yuheng has never told anyone since he was a child.Apart from needing to confide because of the overstimulation in the past two days, Mao Mao must have regarded him as a reliable person. After thinking for a while, he went to the bathroom and twisted a hot towel, and took it into Mao Yuheng's room.

When I went in, I saw that he was curled up in a ball and crying in the quilt. Chen Yin gently pulled the corner of the quilt, revealing a red face from crying, and wiped him with a towel. "Hey, how long have you been holding back?"

Mao Mao sniffed and said nothing, Chen Yin took two pieces of paper for him from the bedside table. "Here, blow blow."

Chen Yin took off his shoes and climbed onto his bed, lifted the quilt and got in, and pressed Mao Yuheng's head on his shoulder: "Come on, let me lend you my brother's shoulder."

Maomao looked up at Chen Yin's face, his eyes were red like a rabbit, he turned over without speaking, and hung on Chen Yin's body, with his arms around Chen Yin's waist and his head resting on his shoulder.

It was better to sleep after crying. Mao Yuheng fell asleep not long after holding Chen Yin in his arms. Chen Yin didn't feel much sleepy at first. He lay there thinking for a while, but couldn't figure it out, and fell asleep in a daze.

At 06:30 the next morning, Chen Yin's cell phone started to squeak across two rooms. He didn't go to sleep until after four o'clock in the morning, and he woke up again after sleeping for less than two hours. These days are really unlucky.He squinted his eyes and climbed out of Mao Yuheng's bed, ran to his room and turned off the alarm on his cell phone, then went to the bathroom to wash up while yawning.

Mao Yuheng also woke up after a while, got up to urinate, his curly hair flew around, his eyes were swollen like rotten peaches, and he urinated with his back to Chen Yin.He said in a daze, "Brother Yin, are you going to film a movie today?"

Chen Yin's mouth was full of toothpaste foam, he rinsed his mouth and answered him: "Well, after a whole day, I have to go to Hengdian after I'm busy here, and I specially asked the director to arrange all my shots on this day."

Mao Yuheng hadn't woken up much yet, he snorted, and went back to sleep under the covers after urinating.

At seven o'clock, Cheng Dongdong came to pick him up on time, and he was yawning too sleepy in the car, so he still didn't forget to buy him breakfast.Chen Yin got into the co-pilot, said while eating: "You lie in the car and squint for a while while I'm filming, it's fine anyway."

Cheng Dongdong smiled: "Okay, I know."

Chen Yin's scenes in this TV series are really few, basically he followed the other three protagonists to play soy sauce, his solo scenes were shot in one day, and the rest had already been filmed before, and the other part I can only wait until there is time between the shooting of "Jingmen Inn" to make up.

Guo Xuegang looked quite serious, but in fact, he had a strong face with Chinese characters, and his personality was not as strong as he said, otherwise he would not have turned a blind eye to Lin Ziqing's frequent leave before.

Lin Ziqing strolled over when the filming was at noon: "Eh? Isn't it my scene at noon today? Why is he here?"

The coordinator glanced at the notebook and said, "No, Mr. Lin, there is no play for you today, I guess you remembered it wrong."

Lin Ziqing smiled: "Then you let me make a trip for nothing? Did you say so clearly yesterday?"

The director sat there looking at the monitor and yelled a click. "Call work and eat."

Chen Yin took off the costume of the suit jacket on his body, folded it and put it on his pony tie, and went to get the lunch box.

After receiving the lunch box, I came back and saw that the suit fell on the ground as if it had been planed by a horse's hoof.Grass mud horse!He hurriedly put the lunch box aside and picked up the clothes. The coordinator girl came over and whispered to him, "Anyway, I have to change clothes for that scene later on. It doesn't matter. Send it to the dry cleaner later."

As soon as Chen Yin heard this, there was something wrong: "Who made this?"

The coordinating girl whispered: "I guess it wasn't intentional, you can't live with this idleness, forget it."

"Lin Ziqing?"

The coordinator stopped talking.

Chen Yin thought to himself, is it interesting for you to play tricks with muddy children?Why do I have any grudge against you? You made me like this?You have won the championship, you have also become the leading actor, what else do you want to do?

He looked up at Lin Ziqing who seemed to be serious about his lines not far away, and walked over with his clothes. "Brother Lin?"

Lin Ziqing raised his eyelids to look at him, patted the script in the assistant's hand, and looked at him provocatively: "What's the matter?"

Chen Yin suddenly found that Lin Ziqing didn't know whether it was when he was laughing, coquettish or angry, his expression was a bit like Mao Yuheng.

"You stepped on my costume, please send it to the dry cleaner for cleaning."

Lin Ziqing snorted: "Accidentally stepped on it, isn't it? You can send it to wash it yourself. Don't you think it's troublesome to add this procedure to me?"

After Mao Yuheng woke up at noon, he thought that Chen Yin had treated him like his confidant elder sister last night, so he went to buy two of Chen Yin's favorite dishes, and took a taxi to the set.shameless!

After a few steps away, he threw the lunch box in Lin Ziqing's face, girl!It's a good chance!

The lunch box was packed relatively firmly, and only some vegetable soup dripped onto Lin Ziqing's head. He wowed and looked over in disbelief: "What are you doing?!"

Mao Yuheng smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I accidentally dropped my hand, you can wipe it off yourself."

"are you crazy?!"

"Not as seriously ill as you!"

Lin Ziqing was trembling with anger, pointed at Chen Yin and said, "He seduces other people's boyfriends in the middle of the night! It's none of your business if I teach him a lesson?!"

"..." Chen Yin stood there sweating.

Mao Yuheng smiled again: "I'm sorry, Cheng Xuan is not your boyfriend, don't use a chicken feather as an arrow! You won't know who you are after being stabbed twice! My old lady is still alive! It's your turn?!"

Lin Ziqing understood as soon as he heard this, is it Mao Yuheng who has been sending harassing text messages to Cheng Xuan for so long?With a groan, he grabbed the lunch box from his head and threw it back on Mao Yuheng: "You shameless little*!"

This scene was so wonderful that it was too horrible to look at. Chen Yin hurried forward to stop Lin Ziqing. Mao Yuheng snorted and took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Cheng Xuan! You love me! You can figure it out!"