Do you want to touch porcelain? [Entertainment]

"Do you want to wipe it off?" Zuo Yan reached out and handed the towel to Wei Jingxing.

He is now in the hotel room where Wei Jingxing lives.

"Huh?.......No, thank you."

Zuo Yan stopped wiping his hair, put half of the towel on his head and looked at Wei Jingxing: "What's wrong with you? You always look like you're out of your mind?"

"I..." Wei Jingxing didn't know what to say.

His brain has been knocked out by Zuo Yan's "I like you", and he doesn't know how to react at all.

The towel on his head blocked half of his vision, Zuo Yan pulled it off and held it in his hand.

"...Don't have these burdens, I know I'm hot-tempered, and I can't hide things in my heart, so I just said it to let you know, if my previous conversation caused you any trouble, I apologize to you , just pretend I didn't say it." Zuo Yan's eyes darkened.

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and glanced at his watch. It was eleven o'clock in the evening, "I still have work tomorrow, so I'll be leaving first."

And.......The body is getting more and more uncomfortable, he will buy some medicine for himself after he gets out of the hotel.

I don't know if you can buy it in the middle of the night here.Zuo Yan sighed from the bottom of his heart.

Seeing that Zuo Yan was really about to leave, Wei Jingxing hastily reached out and grabbed his sleeve.

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean that."

Wei Jingxing lowered his head, Zuo Yan could only see his curls and a fair and slender neck.

Zuo Yan stood there waiting for him to finish speaking.

After being confessed by Zuo Yan, Wei Jingxing was in a daze, and he was sleepwalking all the way back to the hotel.

On the one hand, he thought it was great that Zuo Yan also liked it, so he was not unrequited love; but on the other hand, he thought, Zuo Yan is only 20 years old, can he really make up his mind to be with the same sex instead of just playing around? ?What's more, there is not only an age gap between the two of them, but also his experience and Zuo Yan's career.

But in the end, Wei Jingxing still couldn't resist his palpitations, he longed for this person from his whole body to his fingertips, how could he really calm down and judge rationally at this level?

"Close your eyes." Wei Jingxing said softly.

Zuo Yan vaguely guessed something, he blinked his eyes slowly twice before closing them.

Then, a cold fragrance gradually approached, Zuo Yan could recognize it, it was the smell of Wei Jingxing on rainy days.

The warm lips were lightly pressed against his lips, they rubbed slowly a few times, and carefully pecked and kissed.

Zuo Yan felt the blood all over his body rushing straight to the top of his head, and the hands placed by his side were trembling, the shock was beyond words.

He trembled and wanted to open his eyelashes, but Wei Jingxing quickly stopped him.

"Don't! Xiaoyan, don't open your eyes." Wei Jingxing's whole face was flushed with embarrassment, and the coolness brought from outside disappeared without a trace.

"Then I won't open it." Zuo Yan thought for a while, but he still didn't open it. He just wrapped his arms around Wei Jingxing's waist and pressed on his chest.

As soon as he spoke, Wei Jingxing could feel Zuo Yan's lips slowly brushing against his own. This feeling was very subtle, but it spread throughout his body like an electric shock.

Wei Jingxing's legs felt weak for a moment, he couldn't help stretching out his hand, and grabbed Zuo Yan's collar with some strength.

Feeling Wei Jingxing's lips leave, Zuo Yan opened his eyes.

The other party really doesn't know how to kiss, and can only clumsily get close to each other, and dare not do more.

"What do you mean?" Zuo Yan rubbed his hands on the red and swollen lips that were worn by Wei Jingxing, and lowered his eyes to look at the person in his arms.

Wei Jingxing looked at him pressing the place he had kissed, his ears burning.He wanted to stretch out his hands to rub his ears, but found that his hands were also imprisoned by Zuo Yan, holding them together in his arms.

"It means that... no matter what you think when you say that sentence, I don't want to know if you are just trying to be fresh for a while, but I still want to say... I also like you."

Confidentially express one's feelings and expose them completely to others.This was too difficult for Wei Jingxing, who had always been restrained, his face turned red almost every time he said a word.

Like an innocent little boy, he is too cute.

Zuo Yan squeezed the corners of his mouth tightly, but he still couldn't stop the smile on his face.He stopped pressing his lips, instead he put his hand on the back of Wei Jingxing's neck, and gently pressed him against him.

"I don't need the previous words, it's too long-winded, I just need to listen to the last few words."

"I'll teach you what kissing is..." The following words were gradually submerged between the lips and teeth of the two, and disappeared without a sound.

Facts proved that Zuo Yan, who was a solo mother, was not much better. In a short period of time, he bit Wei Jingxing's upper lip three times and his tongue once, and accidentally scratched the skin.

When the two finally separated, they were both out of breath and extremely embarrassed.

Wei Jingxing subconsciously licked his skinned lips, and let out a "hiss" in pain.

Zuo Yan rubbed his nose in embarrassment: "Well... Practice makes perfect, you let me kiss more in the future, I won't be like this now."

It sounds like doing math problems to improve your proficiency.

Wei Jingxing glanced at him angrily.

What he didn't know was that at this moment his eyes were glistening, the tails of his eyes were red, his eyelashes were trembling slightly, and there was an unconscious charm in his light glance.

Zuo Yan's lower abdomen tightened, and the anger from being kissed just now seemed to be uncontrollable.

He said damn it, and let go of Wei Jingxing's arm.It was only then that she realized that her hands had disheveledly lifted Wei Jingxing's top and hem, and were gently rubbing against his thin Yue Yao's limbs.

Wei Jingxing also found out.

He looked down at Zuo Yan's hand, then at Zuo Yan himself, and met his gaze.

"Uh... I said it was the idea of ​​moving hands first, do you believe it?"

"Believe me, I believe everything you say." Wei Jingxing smiled with bottomless pampering.He had just kissed passionately, and his voice was hoarse, with a sandy texture, and it sounded damn good.

Zuo Yan was teased.

But he felt that it couldn't be so fast, the two of them had just confirmed their relationship and it was not good for him, it seemed that he was only greedy for other people's bodies.

Although really hungry.

From the corner of Zuo Yan's eyes, he glanced at Wei Jingxing's waist one after another, and finally moved his eyes away with a strong sense of self-management, and looked at the bed in the room pretending to be calm.

Just about to say something, I received a call from Wang Haosi.

He received a call from his manager in the middle of the night, 99% of it was nothing good, Zuo Yan didn't think he would be that 1% who just finished beating someone tonight.

He made an apologetic gesture to Wei Jingxing, walked to the window and answered the phone.There was a raised window sill at the window, Zuo Yan put all his body weight on it, propped his elbows on the window sill, pressed against his lower abdomen, trying to relieve a little pain.

Before he could open his mouth, he spoke over there.

When Wang Haosi came up, he was sneering and sarcastic: "I really didn't expect that after you made your debut, I could still hear the news of you beating someone. It's really strange."

"...My fault." Zuo Yan had a tense relationship with him recently, and he said that he was at fault first, but he didn't reply, and accepted his ridicule silently.

This made Wang Haosi suspiciously take the phone away from his ear, and opened the contact name again to make sure that he did not make a mistake.

"Can I know why?"

Zuo Yan knew that as long as he said that the other party insulted him first, Wang Haosi would definitely not hold him accountable. Others looked indifferent but not unkind.Even if the incident is exposed at that time, they can still adopt the image of "hands-off with righteousness", and if they wash well, they can gain a wave of fans.

Even Wei Jingxing thought so.

The only disadvantage is that it exposes Wei Jing's unbearable side to others.

But Zuo Yan didn't say that, he just told Wang Haosi: "If you want to fight, you can fight."

It was exactly the same as the excuse given to Qiu Yuanliang, without even changing the words.

Wei Jingxing heard it, and looked up at him in surprise.

Zuo Yan covered the microphone and smiled at him.

The meaning in that smile is very simple, just as simple as when Zuo Yan stood behind him without hesitation to express his support silently——

It's okay, I'm here.

Wei Jingxing felt his eyes were sore, he blinked lightly.

"......" There was a brief silence on both ends of the phone, and then Wang Haosi's voice sounded, "I thought you would find me a reasonable excuse."

"Oh," Zuo Yan stretched out his hand and wrote "w" on the misty window, "Then you have to give me some time, let me think about how to make it up."

Wang Haosi sneered, and for a moment wanted to hang up the phone and leave.

"Director Qiu came to me, and he has already kept his mouth shut, but you have to prepare for the worst, after all, some people are not greedy enough."

Zuo Yan said "hmm", "I know."

"You better really know." After Wang Haosi finished speaking, he lowered his voice and asked, "Is it worth it?"

"what?"

"You know what I'm asking and I don't want to repeat it."

Zuo Yan didn't respond, but Wang Haosi had already got the answer from his silence.

I felt that I was angry with myself when I made this call. Wang Haosi couldn't continue the conversation, so he hung up directly.

Zuo Yan stood there without moving.

"You..." Wei Jingxing frowned and said a word when he heard a "boom".

Zuo Yan's cell phone dropped from his hand and fell to the ground.

He was slow to react for three seconds before he slowly possessed himself to pick up the phone that fell on the ground.As soon as it was touched, it was taken away by one hand.

The hands of the two touched briefly.

Wei Jingxing was born with a cold body, and his limbs became even colder in autumn and winter, so he couldn't warm up no matter what.But when he just touched Zuo Yan's hand, he felt that the temperature of the other's palm was lower than his.This surprised him a little.

Zuo Yan wanted to take the phone back from Wei Jingxing's hand, but he grabbed it and wouldn't let it go.

"Why is it so cold?" Wei Jingxing saw Zuo Yan's expression just after he finished speaking.

His face was forbearing, his face was pale, and there was still cold sweat on his forehead.

Wei Jingxing panicked instantly, and wanted to reach out his hand to test the temperature on Zuo Yan's forehead: "What's the matter?"

Zuo Yan avoided Wei Jingxing's movements, he broke out in a sweat: "Dirty, don't touch it."

"It's actually nothing."

Wei Jingxing looked at him silently.

"Okay, I'm a little uncomfortable." Zuo Yan immediately changed his words under his gaze.

It was strange to say that when the two were not together, Zuo Yan wanted to tell the world immediately if he felt a little uncomfortable - mainly to let Wei Jingxing know.But after knowing that he likes Wei Jingxing, he doesn't want to show his weak side to the other party, he just wants Wei Jingxing to see his perfection.

Wei Jingxing asked him to sit on the bed: "What's uncomfortable?"

"Stomach hurts." Zuo Yan sat down obediently.

Wei Jingxing knew that Zuo Yan had always had this problem: "But hasn't it never happened again?"

Zuo Yan felt guilty, and smiled at the other party in a flattering way: "Maybe it's because I didn't eat all day?"

Even a question could not make Wei Jingxing's sinking face look better in an instant, he turned over to get the medicine box he was carrying with him.

"It's really not a big deal." Zuo Yan looked at his movements and wanted to stop him but didn't dare to stop him, "I didn't feel any pain just now, but it started to hurt when Brother Hao called me. He must be the one who reminded me of those things." I'm not comfortable with things that make my stomach hurt."

Wei Jingxing responded: "Does your manager know that you are talking about him behind his back?"

"Then how can we let him know?" Zuo Yan muttered.

Wei Jingxing took a few capsules of Sanjiu Weitai, and poured him another glass of warm water: "Why didn't you tell me the pain just now?"

"My dear, I didn't feel any pain because I was too involved." Zuo Yan stuffed the pill into his mouth in one breath, took two sips of water and took it.

Wei Jingxing was choked and coughed a few times.

Zuo Yan looked at the water glass, then at the person who was covering his mouth and coughing: "I'm drinking water, why are you choking?"

Wei Jingxing's face turned red, he didn't know if it was from coughing, or he was shocked by Zuo Yan's words.

"Can taking medicine not stop your mouth?!" Wei Jingxing became angry from embarrassment.

Zuo Yan accepted it as soon as he saw it, and immediately retracted Jiojio after Dapeng spread its wings on the edge of Wei Jingxing's bottom line.

"Shut up and talk less." Wei Jingxing turned around to pick up his things.

"...What are you doing?" Zuo Yan held back for a long time, but he still asked.

"Help you apply the medicine." Wei Jingxing raised his hand, dipped a little alcohol on the cotton swab, and gently wiped the scratches on Zuo Yan's face, "Don't move around."

Zuo Yan really didn't move.The alcohol stings and cools the wound.

He is used to it, not to mention the scratches on his face, even if his arms were scratched and bled, he didn't even bother to bandage them up, and often the bandages would be pulled down after being wrapped around indiscriminately.

So now Zuo Yan, who is taken seriously even with a little scratch, is a bit novel, and he likes this feeling very much.

I just felt that Fatty Li still has some merits.

Thinking of that person, Zuo Yan's eyes fell on Wei Jingxing's face.

From then until now, Wei Jingxing has never mentioned what happened tonight, but Zuo Yan knew that the other party didn't care, but he deliberately avoided it because he cared too much.

Wei Jingxing was very close to him at this moment, so close that he could even count his eyelashes.It was only at this distance that Wei Jingxing realized that Wei Jingxing's pupils were not completely black, but a little dark brown, like transparent amber, very beautiful.

"Okay, be careful not to splash water." Wei Jingxing put a band-aid on Zuo Yan's face.

Zuo Yan was holding the box of band-aids in his hand, playing with it casually.Wei Jingxing's band-aids are not the simple khaki-yellow ugly one, but a cute Q-version vicuna.

"You use this kind?" Why didn't he find that Wei Jingxing has such a lovely hobby / Or did he really not pay enough attention to him?

Zuo Yan reflected on himself.

Wei Jingxing looked at the box held in Zuo Yan's hands, and said in a natural tone, "I bought it for you, you were easily injured when you were filming before."

Zuo Yan saw sharply that his eyelashes trembled more than a little faster when he said this, but he decided not to expose it.

"Does your stomach still hurt now?" Wei Jingxing squatted halfway, and stretched out his hand to touch Zuo Yan's lower abdomen.

He felt his subordinate's body stiffen, and then slowly relaxed, turning his head away in embarrassment.

"Maybe the medicine has taken effect, and it's all right." In fact, there was still a little pain, but Zuo Yan felt that it was within his tolerance, so he didn't mention it.

He continued the conversation that had just been interrupted by a call from Wang Haosi.

"Shall I open a new room?" Zuo Yan tentatively asked.

Wei Jingxing glanced at him: "Why do you want to reopen the room? Just sleep with me."

"The bed is a bit small, you know I don't sleep well."

Wei Jingxing also thought of the night when he shared the bed with him, he was hugged tightly like a pillow for a whole night, making him entangled in octopus in his dreams.

"It's okay, it's just for one night. If you're not used to it, I'll make the floor." Wei Jingxing said as he picked up the pillow and wanted to put it on the floor, but Zuo Yan hurriedly stopped him.

"Your room, what kind of floor do you plan to make. If you really want to make a floor, I will come."

At this time, the two showed unprecedented humility, and they pushed each other to let each other sleep on the bed.

"What are you struggling with?" Wei Jingxing simply stopped arguing with him and threw the pillow on the bed.

"I..." Zuo Yan's Adam's apple rolled a few times, "I just feel that this progress is too, too fast?"

Wei Jingxing looked at him in disbelief.