The Sand Sculpture Actor Awakens

After listening to Ban Zhun's words, Rong Qian's eyes showed a look of vigilance.

Ban Zhun sighed wearily, and waved his hand to signal that he can rest assured, "I've already emphasized to you, I like delicate and soft little boys, the ones who are just eighteen or nineteen years old..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

He actually forgot Rong Qian who was sitting on the bed in front of him with a cold face and an imposing manner...

Also.

It's even a year younger than Didi and Niu Niu who met last night in the palace.

Rong Qian looked at him coldly.

Sure enough, it's not a good thing.

However, he did not refuse Ban Zhun's request to sleep here.

Seeing that his attitude seemed to be negotiable, Ban Zhun hurriedly chose the "bed" he wanted.

"I'll just sleep here, don't you want your quilt?"

Ban Zhun pointed to the sofa at the end of the bed, raised his chin to signal Rong Qian to hand him another neatly stacked idle quilt.

Rong Qian didn't want to have more contact with him, so he threw the quilt to Ban Zhun's hand accurately, and even didn't need Ban Zhun to stretch his arms to get it, he could directly pull it over his legs and cover it.

"Thank you."

Ban Zhun got his wish and lay comfortably on the sofa.

However, although he slept on a sofa, it was two spans wider than an ordinary single bed, and he was thin and thin, so there was still a lot of free space when he lay there, so no matter how he turned over Neither will fall.

Even if he wasn't sleeping in his own bed, being in this familiar and safe room was enough to make him feel at ease.

After all the busy work, Ban Zhun was no longer sleepy. He lay on the sofa thinking about his future life.

Since he didn't know which god gave him his own consciousness, he couldn't waste this hard-earned opportunity.

He should seize the time to clean up all the sins and bad reputations he has done in the past. After promoting the beautiful love of the protagonist, he can bring back a proud movie king in a dignified way, so that grandma can be pleased.

In the past, he really liked the stage, but because the arranged characters were too wild and uninhibited, he created a bunch of negative images that seemed impossible to clean up.

There are even bad comments on the Internet saying that if Ban Zhun is not an actor, he must be a person who has side effects on society. In short, it is definitely not beneficial to society at all.

Ban Zhun put his right hand under his head, quietly scrolling through the comments of those black fans he saw during the day, one by one in his mind.

Although he paralyzed himself to let himself not pay so much attention to those previous evaluations, those sharp words still made him a little breathless.

After all, no one wants to be cursed and killed by a car without opening their mouths.

So in the future, he will put the focus of his life on his acting career, striving for...

"Jasper, sure," Mrs. Ban knocked on Rongqian's bedroom door suddenly, "What do you two want to eat tomorrow morning? Soymilk fried dough sticks or milk bread?"

If a person is over 50 years old, the need for sleep time will be greatly reduced, and sometimes he will not understand why the sleep time of young people is so long, and the working lady is not restrained, and she can do whatever she wants Do it, so ask ahead of time to know what kind of breakfast to prepare for the children the next morning.

When Ban Zhun heard Mrs. Ban's voice, he jumped up from the sofa in fright, his back was straightened, he stared nervously at the door, worried that the door would be opened, and hurriedly replied: "Mom, anything is fine." , we both eat everything."

After speaking, he glanced at Rong Qian's direction to ask for advice, worried that he might have taboos or allergies, so he asked in a low voice, "Is that okay?"

Rong Qian also sat up, and said loudly to the people outside the door: "Thank you Mom, I can do the same as Brother Zhun."

Mrs. Ban was elated by Rong Qian's mother's call, and replied, "Hey, I know Jasper, and Mom will cook some eggs for you two, you must eat them."

"Thank you mom."

Mrs. Ban got the answer, and returned to the bedroom with a smile to prepare for bed.

"I'm sorry, but my mother's personality is just like this, she's rather hot-tempered."

Ban Zhun felt sorry, and whispered to Rong Qian in the dark.

"It's okay, Mrs. Ban has a good personality."

Rong Qian lay on the pillow, his voice muffled.

Ban Zhun knew he was thinking of his family.

Anyway, Rong Qian is still just a child now, and the family has just experienced such a big mistake.

"Well, they will treat you well in the future."

Ban Zhun didn't know why he suddenly started comforting Rong Qian, anyway, he just blurted out.

Rong Qian didn't make another sound, and his breathing gradually became heavy.

It is estimated that I am too tired.

Ban Zhun also closed his eyes and prepared to fall asleep, but he still needed to go to the bathroom because he drank too much water when he was taking the medicine and his stomach was bloated.

But although this bedroom used to belong to him, it does belong to Rong Qian now.

So even if you want to solve your own private affairs, you can't behave impolitely. After all, Rong Qian definitely doesn't want to share the bathroom with him.

Through the previous shoulder fall, Ban Zhun also learned that Rong Qian's sleep was shallow, and he would wake up from his dream if there was any movement, and he might have to give him another back fall.

So Ban Zhun said softly when he sat up, "I'm going to the bathroom."

If you can hear it, it means you wake him up; if you don't hear it, it means you are asleep.

Rong Qian didn't fall asleep at first, but when he heard that Ban Zhun seemed to be greeting him, his even breathing slowed down, and he took all Ban Zhun's words into his ears, but he didn't say a word.

He is also a master who learns from a pit.

The quality of the magnetic door in the bedroom is very good, but it is inevitable that there will be a little movement when it is opened, especially in the ears of Rong Qian who is awake and distracted part of his attention to Ban Zhun.

Doesn't the master bedroom have a bathroom?What is he going out for.

Ban Zhun narrowed his eyes slightly, and struggled to find his way along the wall. This time, he was not only worried about waking Rong Qian up, but he was also afraid that he would wake up the two elders who were exhausted from traveling, so he moved more cautiously.

however--

"Sure, why did you come out? Isn't there a bathroom inside?"

Mrs. Ban suddenly came out of the second bedroom, apparently to drink water.

"Mom, you and my dad haven't slept yet?" Ban Zhun asked.

"Jet lag, can't sleep, let's chat." Mrs. Ban raised the cup in her hand, "Your father talks a lot, and he said he was thirsty."

Ban Zhun yelled, and was about to close the bathroom, but was stopped by Mrs. Ban, "You haven't told mom, why did you come out to use the bathroom?"

Ban Zhun naturally couldn't let his parents know that Rong Qian hated him, so while Rong Qian was asleep and couldn't hear him, he boldly showed his thoughtfulness as a husband: "Mom, Jasper's injury is just right, and he needs to rest. Besides, he is still a child, he can only grow his body by sleeping more, and it will be difficult to fall asleep when he is woken up."

Seeing the dubious expression on his mother's face, Ban Zhun added, "I can't bear to torment him, he was exhausted yesterday."

What Ban Zhun said was the truth, and his expression was frank, but people who have been here have experience, and subconsciously think of the crooked place.

Sure enough, Mrs. Ban immediately showed a smile of "I understand" on her face, and returned to the second bedroom with a glass of water.

Ban Zhun was originally absent-minded, so naturally he didn't notice the secretive smile on his mother's face, and hurried back to the bedroom on tiptoe with his baggy pajama pants in hand.

As soon as he closed the door, he vaccinated Rong Qian in advance for his own safety, "I, I'm back."

Don't get up and throw me.

Ban Zhun tried his best to reduce the rustling of the cloth, and lay back on the soft sofa as quickly as possible, curled up under the quilt, sniffed gently, and relaxed his body tiredly.

Rong Qian lay on his side on the bed, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and he closed his eyes immediately.

.

The Ban family couple was lying on the bed, preparing to fall asleep while chatting.

Mrs. Ban suddenly let out a long sigh.

"What's the matter, sister?" Ban Jiang asked, turning his head to the side.

Mrs. Ban's name is Zhuo Meimei.

"When the two of us came in from the outside, we were probably frozen, so we didn't react."

Ban Jiang didn't quite understand: "What's wrong?"

Zhuo Meimei leaned her elbows on the pillow and looked sideways at Ban Jiang:

"Old Ban, you said that our family must marry Jasper back home in that way. It's incredible that Jasper is not angry, but he is still willing to call us parents?"

"That's right..." Ban Jiang rubbed his chin, feeling very confident in his son, "But maybe we will treat him well?"

"Our family has always been self-willed, how can we treat others well?"

Zhuo Meimei still felt something was wrong.

Ban Jiang turned over: "Tsk, the child will make the bed for us today."

"What's the matter with you? You have sores?"

Zhuo Meimei just felt a little sleepy, and was very dissatisfied with Ban Jiang's movements of turning over from time to time.

Ban Jiang frowned and complained, "Zhunzhun, what's going on with this bed, are you in a panic?"

Zhuo Meimei turned on the bedside lamp, sat up to help him check and smiled, "What's the matter? You're still the old Ban Jiang on the pea?"

Ban Jiang tucked his hand under the quilt, pulled it hard, and shook the disgusting thing to the eyes of the two of them——

It's pajamas.

A piece of fine texture, elegant appearance, fashion and stability...

Pajamas with the collar ripped to the chest? ? ?

The couple stared blankly at the pajamas that had been hidden deliberately for a long time, then turned their heads and smiled at each other.

At the same time, Ban Zhun, who was about to fall asleep, opened his eyes suddenly.

He just remembered that when he came back last night, Zhen Bujia placed under the coffee table in the living room a pile of small umbrellas of various brands that he thoughtfully disassembled for him, and a small toy with a bold shape weighing nearly two catties...

It seemed that he had stuffed it into the bedside table in the second bedroom in a panic!

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