I collided with my opponent [entertainment circle]

In the deep and hoarse voice, a little bit of nasal sound conveyed the meaning of pampering and coquettish. Lin Xu did not resist, but maintained a posture for Sheng Xingran to lean on, just slightly moved his shoulders, and whispered: "Tonight sleep early."

Sheng Xingran nodded, and with that nod, he raised his eyes to Song Minglang.

When their eyes met, Song Minglang stood up with a wry smile, "Brother, I'll go to the beach to have a look."

Looking at Song Minglang's lonely figure, Lin Xu gently moved the shoulder on which Sheng Xingran leaned on: "If you are tired, go sit on that beach chair, you can lie down and rest for a while."

There are dozens of cameras on the scene, dozens of staff members of the program group, and eight artists who participated in the program together. The two of them are so blatantly different.

Knowing Lin Xu's scruples and not wanting to embarrass Lin Xu too much, Sheng Xingran laughed softly, raised his head, and obediently walked to the beach chair Song Minglang gave up.

"You said just now that it's not your birthday?" Sheng Xingran asked Lin Xu as he sat down.

Lin Xu nodded, but did not want to explain the reason.

The object was Sheng Xingran, so he didn't need to explain much.

"Every year from now on, I will celebrate your birthday." Sheng Xingran put his hands behind his back and looked up at the beautiful night sky.

"No. I'm not trying to be miserable, and you don't need to comfort me." Lin Xu said.

"I'm the one who's being miserable." Sheng Xingran still looked at the sky, "If I can't celebrate your birthday, I won't have one in the future."

The tone is solemn, as if making a promise to the starry sky that must be fulfilled.

"Sheng Xingran." Lin Xu smiled, "Did you accept a Turkish suburban idol drama?"

"Turkey is very romantic. You usually directly call me childish." Sheng Xingran put his hands on his knees and buried his head on his arms, "You made me so childish, you are responsible."

The cold fireworks started to set off again, brighter and more vigorous than the first time, and the light and shadow were brilliantly imprinted on the pupils, forming a gorgeous dream.

Back in the room, when Lin Xu took a shower and lay on the bed, he still felt the light and shadow of the cold fireworks, and the sound of the waves rising and falling, all still around him.

There is also Sheng Xingran who is so beautifully illuminated by the cold fireworks, but can't hide his tired eyes from lack of sleep.

Lin Xu sat up, got out of bed again, took off the mobile phone charger from the power supply on the wall next to the desk, and took the charger and mobile phone to the bedside table next to the bed.

After confirming that the phone was charging, Lin Xu refreshed his WeChat, but there was no new news.

Sheng Xingran is too tired, is he already asleep?

Lin Xu subconsciously opened the WLAN configuration in the phone settings to confirm that the network connection is smooth.

A WiFi hotspot of "Turkish little fox misses you very much" appeared in the "Available WLAN" list.

After being stunned for a moment, the corners of Lin Xu's mouth rose a little more.

At the same time, the mobile phone rang the sound of WeChat arrival and the top banner prompt.

From Sheng Xingran.

It might be that melatonin played a role, or it might be that the one-minute bedtime story that Sheng Xingran sent via WeChat voice message was indeed hypnotic. After listening to it a dozen or twenty times, Lin Xu fell asleep peacefully.

When he woke up at seven o'clock the next morning, Lin Xu changed his usual habit of looking at his phone after washing up. He just sat up on the bed and reached for the phone beside his pillow.

Sheng Xingran still sent a 2-second WeChat voice at [-]:[-] in the morning when Lin Xu was already asleep.

"I miss you again" became the first words Lin Xu heard when he woke up in the morning.

Entering the third day of the five-day and four-night journey, the program team arranged two groups of outdoor activities. Ten participants drew lots, divided into five and five groups, one group went surfing, and the other group went mountaineering.

"Leave in groups after breakfast, come back and gather before dinner, everyone has breakfast first." Liang Duo and Luo Yining greeted everyone to sit down.

Sheng Xingran sat down on Lin Xu's right without saying a word.

Sheng Xingran handed Lin Xu the coffee, and Lin Xu took a closer look at Sheng Xingran's eyes, and sure enough, there were red blood streaks spreading in them, and there were also some dark circles under his eyes.Although it didn't hurt Sheng Xingran's handsomeness, it still made Lin Xu feel uneasy.

With the action of taking the coffee, he leaned closer to Sheng Xingran, and at the same time said in a volume that only Sheng Xingran could hear clearly: "Don't send me WeChat tonight."

"Huh?" Sheng Xingran tilted his head, his breath brushed directly over Lin Xu's ear, bringing out a tingling heat, "You don't want to?"

"It's not a question of wanting to..."

Sheng Xingran smiled softly: "Lin Xiaoxu, you thought about it."

"If you insist on saying that, then," Lin Xu raised his eyes, looked directly into Sheng Xingran's eyes, and said every word with a firm attitude, "I, no, I want to."

"Well, I know. You don't want me to sleep well, and your heart hurts." Sheng Xingran blinked, and smiled more complacently, more determinedly and joyfully.

Sheng Xing laughed, it's so pretty.Lin Xu thought.

Is it because of his nice smile that when it was replaced by someone else, he would feel offended and annoyed if he followed him step by step so straightforwardly, so self-willed, and so unrestrained.

But when this person is Sheng Xingran, what annoys him is his own inability to resist, and worrying about gains and losses.

No, it's not just about looking good.Instead, Sheng Xing burned him, and indeed he went directly to his heart.

But if they are destined to part ways one day, it would be better if they never met in the first place. "Never got it" and "lost it", for Sheng Xingran and Lin Xu, the more painful thing must be to lose it after getting it.

And the root of this worry about gains and losses, no matter how much he deceived himself and tried his best to suppress it, Lin Xu knew it himself, he knew Sheng Xingran and he knew it, all because of one reason: liking.

He likes Sheng Xingran.

This increasingly clear and inescapable cognition made Lin Xu feel like he was sitting on pins and needles near Sheng Xingran.

As long as Sheng Xingran perseveres a bit...

Xu Qianzi smiled and suggested: "I see that there are a lot of tropical fruits in the kitchen, does anyone want a salad?"

Taking advantage of this topic, Lin Xu turned to Xu Qianzi, who was sitting diagonally across from him, and responded, "I. Let me do it."

The movement to stand up was stopped by the warm palm on the right shoulder.

With a light touch on Lin Xu's right shoulder, Sheng Xingran stood up, walked towards the open kitchen beautifully with his long legs, "I'll come."

Before Lin Xu could react, Xu Qianzi immediately followed with a smile: "Let's go together."

Sheng Xingran waited sideways for Xu Qianzi, and the two walked to the kitchen sink together, and began to work together.

Luo Yining smiled: "Handsome men and beautiful women are pleasing to the eye."

Yang Tian put down the phone he was looking at, turned his head to look at the screen of Luo Yining's roll call, and nodded repeatedly: "Brother and sister are together, it's completely like an idol drama scene."

Song Minglang immediately raised his eyes to look at Lin Xu, who was nonchalantly picking up the coffee, as if he was sipping it carefully.

Song Minglang hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said, "Sister Luo and Brother Liang Duo stand together, and it's as good-looking as an idol drama. It's not that I'm not humble, there are ten of us here, who is not a member of the idol drama?"

"Oh, did you make fun of my sister?" Luo Yining smiled, "By the way, I also watched the materials of you and Lin Xu's "The Moon and the West", the two of you are together, it's like a real idol drama, I see that the fans are very appreciative of you both?"

Song Minglang didn't expect the topic to turn back to him, and looked up at Lin Xu again, showing an apologetic expression in embarrassment. Lin Xu just put down his coffee cup, looked at him, smiled lightly, and shook his head, indicating that he didn't need to worry about it.

On the other side, Xu Qianzi suddenly let out a scream, which attracted everyone's attention: "Sheng Xingran, did you cut it?"

Lin Xu felt as if his heart was being tugged by this exclamation, and he looked nervously at Sheng Xingran.

Sheng Xingran raised his head lightly, with a dull expression, as if Xu Qianzi just reported a false police report, and he was not the one who cut him.

Xu Qianzi's second exclamation followed immediately: "You're bleeding a lot...what should I do?"

Lin Xu immediately stood up and looked directly at the staff: "Where's the medicine box? Are there any medicines and plasters? Please find them for us quickly."

The participating artists and directors gathered around immediately. Sheng Xingran's left index finger seemed to have been cut deeply by a knife, and the blood dripped into the sink unstoppably, staining it scarlet.

Sheng Xingran held down the wound on his left index finger with his right index finger and thumb, and while pressing to stop the bleeding, he smiled nonchalantly: "It's okay, it's just a scratch, it's nothing compared to the injuries I suffered during filming, I'll put a Band-Aid on it."

Although the shared space of the kitchen in this restaurant is large, the space around the kitchen island is limited. After confirming that he injured his finger rather than other bigger problems, everyone except Xu Qianzi returned to the restaurant.

After the program crew found the medicine box, Lin Xu immediately walked quickly to the kitchen sink.

The finger that Sheng Xingran was pressing was still dripping blood rapidly, Lin Xu came over with the medicine box, Xu Qianzi immediately reached out to take it.

Lin Xu hesitated for a moment, but did not hand over the medicine box to Xu Qianzi.

He walked around Xu Qianzi and walked to Sheng Xingran, put the medicine box by the sink, and raised his hand to hold Sheng Xingran's bleeding left index finger.

Xu Qianzi said: "There should be a Band-Aid in the medicine box? Will the Band-Aid be useful if there is so much blood? Let me see the wound."

When she raised her hand, Liang Duo's voice suddenly sounded: "Qianzi, can you help me?"

In response to Liang Duo, Xu Qianzi looked at Sheng Xingran hesitantly, and then said to Lin Xu: "Brother Xu, can you help Brother Liang Duo? I'll take care of him."

Lin Xu raised his eyes suddenly, and his voice was not loud but seemed to have the majesty of prohibition: "Go quickly, I can."

After Xu Qianzi left, the coldness on Lin Xu's face immediately showed real worry, and he seemed much softer.

And even though Lin Xu pressed Sheng Xingran's fingers so hard that the fingertips of both of them turned white at the same time, the blood from Sheng Xingran's wound still kept oozing out, winding along Lin Xu's fingers, like two people. Individuals are hurt.

Lin Xu frowned: "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts." There were only the two of them left by the kitchen sink, and Sheng Xingran's polite smile finally faded away, showing a real sense of pain, and a little coquettishness that was naturally revealed because of being cared for when he was in pain, "You come again I'll die of pain later."

"Don't be kidding." Lin Xu frowned even tighter, "The amount of bleeding is too heavy...should I go to the hospital?"

"Go to the hospital if you cut your finger? The dignity of a man doesn't allow it. But I have an exclusive secret recipe to relieve the pain, and the blood will definitely freeze quickly."

Facing Lin Xu's nervous gaze of "willing to hear more about it", Sheng Xingran lowered his head, raised his hand, and put it in front of Lin Xu: "Will you brag to me?"

A man's dignity does not allow him to go to the hospital if he is injured, but he is allowed to blow it off?Lin Xu was angry and helpless: "Zaizai's Xingran 'brother', this is unscientific."

"I don't care about science." Sheng Xingran turned on the faucet, seemingly putting his injured finger under the water under the pressure of Lin Xu, but in fact he was gently washing Lin Xu's hand with his right hand Stained blood.

Lin Xu let Sheng Xingran gently clean the blood away bit by bit, but the palpitations from his fingers were all suppressed by the fact that Sheng Xingran was injured: "Flushing water doesn't seem to be able to stop the bleeding. , let me treat your wound."

After turning off the water, Lin Xu withdrew his hand, and Sheng Xingran's finger wound, where the blood was washed away by the water, showed a long white mark, which was covered by the blood soaking quickly.He blew lightly, and stretched out the finger that needed to be bandaged in front of Lin Xu with a smile, "I only care, although I don't want to admit it readily, but you will love me."

"The wound seems to be very deep, with such a large amount of bleeding, the Band-Aid probably won't work." Lin Xu only focused on Sheng Xingran's wound.He carefully sprinkled the hemostatic powder evenly on Sheng Xingran's wound, then found gauze and medical tape from the medicine box, and frowned, "Don't tell me, you hurt yourself on purpose."

"I'm not so childish." Sheng Xingran lowered his head and watched Lin Xu methodically wrap gauze around his fingers, but his forehead was naturally close to Lin Xu's forehead, "But I heard at the scene that you and someone else formed a CP , and the call for a second call, I really didn't pay attention, and suddenly lost my mind."

Cooperating with Lin Xu's bandaging action, Sheng Xingran pressed one end of the gauze with his right hand, and smiled helplessly: "I finally understand the feeling when the rival CP dances in front of the lord."

"What are you talking about?" Lin Xu quickly cut off a piece of medical tape, adjusted the angle and wrapped it around Sheng Xingran's pressed gauze, "Your wound needs to be compressed to stop the bleeding, I will wrap the tape very tightly, it hurts a bit , you bear it."

"If you are entangled, I can do as tight as you want. It's a pity that you don't want to be entangled."

Sheng Xingran's chuckle when he was very close was completely interfering with Lin Xu's serious bandaging. He raised his eyes and glanced at Sheng Xingran, "A good young man, high-quality and top-notch, not greasy."

"Okay." Pressing the end of the tape firmly, and then gently patted the back of Sheng Xingran's hand, Lin Xu didn't put the gauze and medical tape back into the medicine box, but picked out the anti-inflammatory ointment from the medicine box, and then Cover the medicine box, "I will hand over the medicine and gauze to your program staff later, and change the bandage every two or three hours to ensure that the bleeding is stopped and you don't need to wrap it too tightly if you pay attention to preventing bacterial infection. If The finger numbness is very serious, do you want to tell the staff immediately?"

"Listen to our father's preface." Sheng Xingran looked at his bandaged fingers, "If we draw lots later and we are in the same group, it means that we are destined by God. My little wound Just leave it to Lin Xiaoxu to take care of it, okay?"

Lin Xu took a look at Sheng Xingran, handed the medicine box to the program staff who came into the kitchen area to check the situation, and pushed Sheng Xingran: "You go sit and rest, I will make the salad."

Sheng Xingran, who had gauze wrapped around his fingers, left the kitchen obediently, returned to the dining table and sat down.Liang Duo stared sympathetically at his gauze-wrapped fingers that were still slightly bleeding, and turned to ask the director who kept out of the shooting area but stayed in the restaurant to deal with the situation: "In this case, Sheng Xingran Are you still participating in today's outdoor activities? After all, you either go up the mountain or go into the sea, sweating or sea water are not friendly to the wound."

The director frowned rather embarrassed, and just about to speak, Sheng Xingran had already said "no problem" with a loud smile.

Seeing Liang Duo's uneasy expression, he added with a smile: "It's really all right, everyone was injured when filming, right? I'll pay attention to this little injury, just change the medicine in time."

Liang Duo thought for a while, then looked at the director: "The staff following the filming of the show should pay more attention to ensure that there will be no problems?"

The director nodded resolutely, and Lin Xu returned to the dining table with two plates of ready-made salad.

After arranging the salad, he sat down next to Sheng Xingran, and asked worriedly, "Is it better? Can I really go surfing or mountain climbing?"

"It's ok." Non-injured fingers tapped twice on the back of Lin Xu's hand nonchalantly, Sheng Xing smiled and said in a low voice, "Think about it, if something really happened, I won't take the opportunity to make you feel bad right away Me, stay with me every step of the way and take care of me? To you, I have never been a gentleman. "

Although these words were a bit rascal, they did succeed in persuading Lin Xu.

Sheng Xingran pointed to the salad Lin Xu had made: "I want to eat it."

After Lin Xu put it on the dinner plate for him, Sheng Xingran raised his hand again, and raised his bandaged fingers, "My hands are not convenient, you feed me?"

Glancing sideways at Sheng Xingran's right hand that was placed on the back of the chair behind him as if nothing had happened, Lin Xu said lightly, "Then you must be hungry."

With a chuckle, Sheng Xingran withdrew his right hand, and obediently ate the salad: "The food Lin Xiaoxu makes is delicious, and I want to eat it for the rest of my life."

Lin Xu looked calmly at Xu Qianzi and Song Minglang who seemed to be paying attention to Sheng Xingran talking to him, moved the dinner plate, and naturally moved away from Sheng Xingran.

Sheng Xingran also looked up at the two of them, and gave them a bright smile, but still whispered to Lin Xu: "When you bandaged me just now, I was still thinking that everyone will be with me." You're two friends, I haven't worked with you once. How about a shoot? Let me think about it, otherwise, Lin Xiaoxu is an elite doctor, and I'm a miserable patient who needs to be distressed. A relationship between two people couldn't be more perfect love, perfect."

"Well, if it can't be more perfect, it won't pass the trial."

"Oh, it's a pity." Sheng Xingran said "it's a pity", but his eyes were too bright, "Then you accompany me to perform privately at home."

The "no" that Lin Xu blurted out overlapped with Liang Duo's voice.

Liang Duo held up the lottery box, "Let's start the lottery."

When the surfing group returned to the villa, the climbing group hadn't returned yet.

Surfing consumes a lot of physical strength. Lin Xu and the other four people who participated in the surfing agreed to meet again at dinner time and then returned to the room.

After taking a shower, Lin Xu was brushing his hair, when he heard three knocks on the door, at a suitable interval.

Sheng Xingran, whose hair was dripping wet just after taking a shower, held up the hair dryer, and stood outside the door obediently: "Help me."

Letting Sheng Xingran in and taking over the blower, Sheng Xingran directly pulled the towel that Lin Xu had wiped his hair over and hung it around his neck, letting the water drip down his neck.

Lin Xu took anti-inflammatory ointment and gauze tape from the desk: "Sit down, I'll change your medicine first."

Sheng Xingran's wound showed no signs of inflammation, but the two-centimeter-long mark extended on the beautiful finger line, which made people feel distressed.Lin Xu carefully applied the ointment evenly on the wound with a cotton swab: "Is climbing a mountain interesting?"

"Mountain climbing is interesting. The scenery on the mountain is also very spectacular. But although I am injured, there is no chance for people to get close to me. Otherwise, our Lin Xiaoxu will be jealous."

"That's not what I meant." Lin Xu wrapped the gauze neatly, and wrapped the tape with moderate strength.

"But I hope you mean it." Sheng Xingran shrugged and smiled again, "Is surfing fun for you?"

Lin Xu put the ointment away, picked up the hair dryer, and signaled Sheng Xingran to sit down at the end of the bed: "It's not bad."

Sheng Xingran immediately bent one leg and sat down with his back to Lin Xu who was standing by the bed: "I really want to go surfing with you. Let's go next time? Buy a small surfboard for Zai Zai. He has been raised since he was a child, and my son is fine."

"Okay." Lin Xu replied, brushing his fingers gently through his wet hair.

The temperature is adjusted to a moderate wind blowing rhythmically, but the white noise creates a homely sense of leisure.

Not long after, Lin Xu turned off the hair dryer, stroked the ends of Sheng Xingran's hair with his fingers, and said softly, "Okay."

Sheng Xingran immediately leaned back and leaned directly on Lin Xu: "To be honest, I'm so tired when you're not here."

"Of course I'm tired from exercising." Lin Xu said by putting away the hair dryer to avoid Sheng Xingran's leaning on him, "Didn't you say before that if we are not in a group, it means we have no fate?"

"What I said is that if we are in the same group, it means that we are destined by God." Sheng Xing corrected Lin Xu with a smile, "And I don't believe that."

Putting the hair dryer on the desk, Lin Xu didn't answer Sheng Xingran's words, picked up his mobile phone, and read the WeChat message Ye Qinqin sent when he was drying Sheng Xingran's hair just now.

Sheng Xingran added on his own: "Icing on the cake is of course better, but if it can't be so perfect, Xu Xu's father is also my family."

After replying the message to Ye Qinqin, Lin Xu looked at Sheng Xingran and sighed: "You are tired and injured, go to bed early tonight. Don't be early in the morning..."

After a pause, his voice became much quieter, "I can't sleep anymore."

Sheng Xingran stood up, raised his hand, and took Lin Xu's mobile phone. He lowered his head and quickly operated something. He smiled and raised his head again: "I won't bother you when you are by my side. The same goes for the program group. Is it necessary to show off? Isn't it good for two people to share a room?"

Lin Xu raised his hand with a cold face: "Give me back the phone."

"Here you are." Sheng Xingran generously handed the phone to Lin Xu.

Lin Xu raised his hand to take it, but hesitated when his fingers touched the screen.With a subtle expression, he glanced at Sheng Xingran at the end of his eyes.

Sheng Xingran raised his hand again, and handed the phone closer to Lin Xu, with a wide smile and a candid and breezy look.

The corners of Lin Xu's mouth curved slightly, and he held the phone.

The next second, Sheng Xingran used his strength to pull, and Lin Xu leaned forward. Sheng Xingran helped Lin Xu's shoulder, and pulled him into his arms.

Lin Xu struggled, but did not break free.He sighed, but in his tone, he loved more than blamed him: "I knew it..."

"Of course you know." Sheng Xingran's faint smile wandered back and forth in Lin Xu's ear, "You also know that I have saved a lot of ulterior motives for you. I think about it bit by bit. ,Give you all."

The furry stopped, but seemed to drill deeper into Lin Xu's heart: "Would you like it?"

"No."

Lin Xu hit him lightly with his elbow, Sheng Xingran let go of his arms around his shoulders, covered his lower abdomen and let out a contrived "Aiyo".

Taking a step back, Sheng Xingran's familiar refreshing breath also became a little farther away.

He clutched his stomach, but smiled complacently, "You want it."

Lin Xu pursed his lips, "No."

Sheng Xingran's smile didn't stop at all: "You don't want it, I'll give it to someone else?"

"No!" Lin Xu still answered bluntly, but the emotion in that answer made Sheng Xingran curl his lips even more.

"Don't want me, or, don't give it to others?"

Lin Xu didn't answer.

"We are now in a relationship that can be developed." Sheng Xingran approached again, his voice full of affection, "So, Lin Xiaoxu, look at me and tell me, do you want to Me, or don't I have someone else?"

Silence replaced everything, but there was a certain kind of emotion hidden in the silence, which nourished Sheng Xingran's wilder desire and cut Lin Xu's reason that was about to be broken.

In the silence, someone knocked lightly on the door, and then Liang Duo's voice sounded: "Dinner is ready!"

Lin Xu's body shook, he was really taken aback.

Sheng Xingran gently held his hand, put it on his lips and kissed him softly, and replied loudly: "Here we are."