The dead enemy has to spoil me after being stupid [entertainment circle]

Lu Bianyan didn't know how long he had slept. He had a deep dream. In the dream, it was still the old locust tree at the school gate, and the boy under the tree was still dressed in white.

Sophora japonica is in full bloom in midsummer, when the wind blows, the light yellow petals are scattered with the wind, and the fresh fragrance of sophora japonica almost wraps people around.

Lu Bianyan lifted the strap of his schoolbag and walked towards him quickly.

Shen Jizhou raised his head and looked over from afar, with a smile on his face.

"Late again."

"There is no class in the morning, why are you here so early?"

Shen Jizhou just smiled, and handed him the bag in his hand, "Breakfast. If you come late, there will be no air-conditioned places in the library, and you want to find an excuse not to do your homework."

"Who doesn't want to do their homework anymore, look down on someone." Lu Bianyan opened the bag and muttered, "It's crab roe buns again."

Shen Jizhou casually took the heavy schoolbag from his shoulder, and put it on his shoulder, "It's good to eat something."

Lu Bianyan walked forward happily while eating, but didn't hear what he said clearly, only heard Shen Jizhou's low laughter from behind him.

He raised his head, and found that the surrounding vegetation was gradually withering and yellowing, and the strong fragrance of Sophora japonica flowers gradually faded away. He stopped his movements and turned his head suddenly.

There was no one behind.

"Shen Jizhou!"

Lu Bianyan's heart sank suddenly, his breathing became short of breath, and his eyes fluttered.

"Shen Jizhou!"

"I am here, Yan Yan."

Deep and thick voice, gentle and reassuring.The faint aroma of fumigated moss enveloped him, and Lu Bianyan almost instinctively grabbed the people around him.

It was already one o'clock in the morning, and the base was silent, with a dusty suitcase in the corner of the room.

Shen Jizhou sat on the edge of the bed, bent down, and gently brushed away the sweat-soaked hair on his forehead, touched his forehead with his hand, and had a low fever.

"Shen Jizhou..."

"En." Shen Jizhou approached him, stroked his face lightly, and asked softly, "Did you have a nightmare?"

Lu Bianyan was half dreaming and half awake, drowsy from fever, heard a voice in a vague way, and said a very low "um".

Shen Jizhou's heart ached, he directly wrapped his hands around the back of his head, lifted him up, and hugged him into his arms.

"Don't be afraid, I'm back, you can sleep well."

As if sensing a familiar atmosphere, Lu Bianyan just settled down.

Shen Jizhou hugged him for a long time, making sure that he was fast asleep, and then carefully put him back on the pillow, and pulled the quilt for him.

After watching him silently for a moment, she leaned over and stole a kiss.

He went back to his room to take a shower, wiped his hair after washing, worried that Lu Bianyan would not sleep well, and planned to go there quickly.

As a result, the door was opened, and there was a child standing at the door in a daze.

The clothes are disheveled, the hair is fluffy, the eyelids are drooping, and the little white feet are bare, looking at him eagerly.

Shen Jizhou was both funny and distressed, he hurriedly picked him up, "How old are you, you still run around barefoot, and you still have a fever, don't you know?"

Lu Bianyan curled up on him like a sloth, put his arms around his neck, put his legs around his waist, lay on his shoulders, and muttered vaguely: "I dreamed that you came back, come here to make sure... "

Shen Jizhou put him on the bed, pressed him up, and faced each other, Lu Bianyan's breathing was still a little hot.

Scrape the tip of his nose: "It is agreed to come back on time, and I will definitely come back on time."

Lu Bianyan looked at him quietly for a long while, his eyes a little sore, "What time is it now, why is it on time?"

The kid was sick, and his voice was limp and limp. Shen Jizhou's heart softened completely, "Because I miss you so much, I don't want to wait any longer, and there just happens to be a flight with a ticket."

Lu Bianyan hooked his neck and went down, rubbing his head against his neck, a little aggrieved: "I don't know if you're tired."

The filming was only done during the day, and I rushed back overnight without any rest, and I didn't feel sorry for myself at all.

Shen Jizhou gently stroked his hair, "The feeling of missing someone is more unbearable than being tired, so I heard you say that I miss me a little bit, so I want to come back immediately, and I can't let the children feel wronged."

Lu Bianyan was stunned for a moment, recalling some bad memories in the past, the sadness flooded up again.

"Shen Jizhou, why are you being so nice to me..."

so good that he feels owed

But after asking, he felt that he was a bit stupid for asking this question.

But Shen Jizhou only answered seriously, with a slow and gentle tone: "Because I like you."

"I like you, so I want to give you the best. I want you to be soaked in a honeypot. I just need to be responsible for being happy and laughing every day. You are the person I hold on top of my heart. I like you so much, how can I let you suffer?" A little grievance."

"So if you don't understand anything, you have to believe that there is only one answer, that is, I like you."

The two embraced each other, Lu Bianyan couldn't see Shen Jizhou's eyes, but he knew that he must be gentle and determined, and was gnawing at his reason and defense line by inch.

Shen Jizhou also couldn't see the blushing blushing of his youth spreading from the roots of his ears to his neck.

He wanted to take advantage of his illness, because he could be forgiven for doing anything when he was sick. He had a fever, and his head was confused, and he just wanted to succumb to his instinctive desire.

So he let go of Shen Jizhou's neck, and when Shen Jizhou raised his head, the two looked at each other, Lu Bianyan couldn't control his impulse, hooked Shen Jizhou's neck down again, and actively sealed his lips.

Shen Jizhou, who was used to playing tricks with ease in such matters, was stunned at this moment.

Warm and soft, with a little anxious emotion, like a frank invitation to face instinct in the first love.

Only then did Shen Jizhou come back to his senses, and kissed him back tenderly but passionately.

He was dazzled by joy, wishing to tear him apart and punish him for teasing him until his heart itch, wanting to press and kiss him until his eyes turned red, and he was bullied until he cried.

But because he cherishes it too much and is reluctant to use force, he still maintains a bit of reason at this time.

It wasn't until Lu Bianyan's breathing became heavier and his chest was beating faster and faster that Shen Jizhou moved away a little, looked at him close at hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "Little friend, how can you breathe if you don't open your mouth."

Lu Bianyan was originally trying to play hooligans while his mind was hot, but now he was overwhelmed by the hooligans, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

His face was hot, and he was ashamed and angry.

He saw that Shen Jizhou's throat was moving slightly, his eyes seemed to be fogged up, and he looked at him with warm and gentle eyes, the fierce hormones were too aggressive for him at this moment, forcing him to retreat irrevocably, and finally blushed Turn your head away.

"Today I'm playing tricks on you. I have the final say. You're not allowed to get too far."

Looking at the red face and dodging eyes under the light, it is really cute.

Shen Jizhou laughed in a low voice: "Okay, then when can I come back?"

Lu Bianyan was so hot that he was about to burn, his eyes were erratic, he didn't dare to look directly at Shen Jizhou, he was afraid that if he looked at Shen Jizhou again, he would sink into it again, so he moaned and said: "My fever is getting worse, let's wait another day. "

Shen Jizhou was not fooled by him, he put his palm on his forehead, and smiled with downcast eyes: "I made sure the fever was gone when you came, otherwise how could I be willing to bully you, little liar."

Lu Bianyan didn't believe his nonsense, obviously he was so hot that he was about to smoke.

Every time this guy said a word, he felt that his fever was getting worse, so he finally couldn't bear it anymore, kicked him away, turned over, covered the quilt tightly, and muttered: "Don't talk to me, vixen. …”

"I'm a vixen?" Shen Jizhou laughed angrily, rubbed his thighs that were hurting from the quilt, lifted the quilt and got in, and rubbed the person into his arms, "Sick people have great strength and a sharp mouth. Tell me, why am I a vixen?"

Just the one crime of making him obsessed is a solid hammer.

Lu Bianyan thought angrily, Shen Jizhou has dominated him since he was a child, but now he is even better at teasing people, and even bullies him when he is sick.

"Taking advantage of the emptiness, bewitched by gossip, what is it if it's not a vixen?"

"So you admit that you were charmed by me?" Shen Jizhou grabbed his body, turned him around, half propped up his body, looked down at him with his head propped up, "Did the charm succeed?"

Lu Bianyan was about to be overwhelmed, buried his head in his chest, and gritted his teeth: "...Reluctantly."

"Since the charm is successful, can I take the opportunity to ask for a reward?"

Lu Bianyan raised his red ears, "What?"

Shen Jizhou paused for a moment, and tightened his arms around him.

"When I said I like you, I mean it. I really like you very much."

"I want to hold you in my arms, watch you all the time, and stay within the distance you can grab with your hand."

Shen Jizhou said that he would tell him his heart more than once, and wanted to tell him all his concentration and affection, but when he said it, he found that he couldn't find enough words to express it.

He paused, his tone still calm: "I have also tried to imagine what it would be like without Lu Bianyan for the rest of my life. I think I will still live a stable and simple life, with only thoughts and no emotions, because that is what I should have in the first place. future trajectory."

"But when this longing is responded to, it becomes greedy."

"That's why Lu Bian said, I'm not satisfied now just looking at you, but I also want to hug you, kiss you, and want you to give me back some kindness."

"If possible, I would like to have a relationship with you."

Lu Bianyan's heartbeat that hadn't calmed down began to speed up again.

With an impulsive and firm answer in his arms, he waited for Shen Jizhou to return after a long journey.

He listened to the powerful heartbeat in Shen Jizhou's chest, it was lively and enthusiastic, and the answer was ready to come out.

"Shen Jizhou." Lu Bianyan walked away from his chest, raised his eyelids and looked at him, pursed his lower lip, and said with a lot of courage: "If I say no now, will you leave?"

Shen Jizhou was stunned for a moment, met the child's slightly red eyes, and his heart was scratched fiercely, "Why do you think so?"

Lu Bianyan was not a hypocritical person at first, and he was annoyed that his eyes would turn sour at every turn, but he couldn't help it now, and the corners of his eyes were stained with moisture.

"Because I haven't had many friends since I was a child, and I haven't liked anyone. At least like you, I can only have one in this life."

"So you are so important to me, so important that no matter what kind of identity I use to keep you, I will be very greedy, so greedy that I want to keep you forever."

"Of course, I didn't say this to make you feel that I am afraid that you will leave, I just want to tell you that I regard you as my best friend, and I like you very much, and I want to do the most intimate things with you. A very greedy person."

"So if you take this step, you will never want to leave, no matter what reason, I will not accept it."

"You know, I'm capricious, domineering, and have a bad temper. I'm only 21 years old now, and I'm not a mature person. Except for the fact that I will always pester you, everything else is variable."

"But I'm sure I like you."

"What I said above, I will give you 3 minutes to think about it, if you can accept..."

"I accept."

In the deep winter of December, the fog is deep and cold, the glass windows are condensed with snow-white frost, and everything is sleeping, as if waiting for a heavy snowfall in the sky.