The Sand Sculpture Actor Awakens

Rong Qian never knew that he would like to look at someone in embarrassment so badly.

He turned his head and looked indifferently at Ban Zhun who was as dull as a duck stunned by lightning.

Ban Zhun froze the corners of his mouth and forced a smile: "I... what I said at the time should be that when I go next time, I want to follow suit and let you watch."

Seeing the half-smile expression on Rong Qian's face, Ban Zhun nodded emphatically, "Really, I've always wanted to learn to dance."

I'm afraid I want to learn something else.Otherwise, why would I be so obsessed with other people's pink ultra-short hot pants.

Rong thought to himself.

Ban Zhun didn't expect that he was still so restrained when he returned to his own territory.

So the class boss wanted to do something to change the current situation.

Ban Zhun walked to the bed on a single crutch, planning to lie down on the bed for a while.

After all, when it was time to go to bed, the two of them still couldn't tell who would sleep on the bed, and they might still be the unlucky ones, so of course it counted as long as they could lie down for a while.

However, as soon as he bowed and lifted the quilt, he saw the neatly stacked, pink-colored, and extremely seductive...

Bunny girl suit.

There was also a small card pinned to it.

[Wish Guaibao have a good night. (ps: A said you like it, but mom can’t read it, so I put it here for you first) (pps: lightly toss, pay attention to your legs.) - your mother. ]

Ban Zhun: "..."

Fortunately, he saw it first.

If the ancestor finds out, he will definitely treat him more kindly in the days to come.

Rong Qian was sitting at the desk with his head lowered and fiddling with his mobile phone. When he heard Ban Zhun's movements behind him suddenly become hurried, he couldn't help but look back at him curiously.

In the end, I saw Ban Zhun sitting on the bed with a "plop", pressing his hands firmly on the quilt on both sides of his body, smiling brightly at him with an unconcealable embarrassment at the corners of his mouth.

"I haven't been home for a long time. This bed is really soft. You'll know when you get up in a while..."

mb, talk too much.

Sure enough, Rong Qian thought he had a conspiracy, immediately turned cold and said, "I won't go."

Ban Zhun was thinking about how to occupy his bed. After hearing Rong Qian's refusal to sleep on the bed, he couldn't help showing a happy face and suppressing his excitement, as if:

"Come on, if you don't want to sleep in bed, then I can only sleep in it."

Rong Qian turned his head and ignored him.

Ban Zhun wished that Rong Qian would ignore him, and lay down on his back enjoying himself, stretching his sore limbs.

After lying down for tens of seconds, Ban Zhun sat up again, intending to change clothes and lie down again.

His bedroom in the Ban’s old house was larger than the master bedroom in the downtown apartment, with the cloakroom next to the bathroom.

Even if he doesn't live here often, there are new seasonal clothes and an assortment of pajamas, so he's always ready when he comes home.

Ban Zhun saw that the time was still early, but it was only after eight o'clock, so he thought about changing clothes casually before going downstairs to chat with Uncle Zhao, so he grabbed a loose sweater and walked out of the cloakroom.

His heart was full of Rong Qian and Bai Zhi's affairs, so when he walked to the bed with his clothes, he realized that he hadn't changed yet.

Depressed and bored, Ban Zhun sat down on the side of the bed, lowered his head and unconsciously turned the ring on the ring finger of his left hand.

Seeing Rong Qian's appearance today, it is obvious that Bai Zhi's heart is moved.

It was only because he was ashamed to express his emotions that he failed to keep Bai Zhi.

Although Bai Zhi in the original book had a tragic fate, he was always a quirky and likable little softie from beginning to end.

In fact, Ban Zhun knew that Bai Zhi broke into his house without authorization because of his manager Amy, and if it was true, he could not help it.

As the ace manager of Jinghui Entertainment, Amy is best at using this method to maximize the benefits she wants to obtain.

Ban Zhun lowered his eyelashes and sighed inaudibly.

Bai Zhi is also a poor person.

Now only by letting him and Rong Qian redeem each other as soon as possible, can the three of them be happy separately.

Ban Zhun is sure to control his life from going astray in the future, but he has no confidence in these two protagonists.

After all, according to the original book author's plan, Bai Zhi has not been controlled by Amy and sent to the canary cages of the big shots in the circle, and he has not really tasted the ups and downs of life, so he will not have any relationship with Rong Qian. intersecting lines.

Ban Zhun knew what happened yesterday, probably because of his awakening of self-awareness, which caused the original plot to change its trajectory.

Because in the original book, the first time Bai Zhi and Rong Qian met was when Rong Qian bravely rescued Bai Zhi in a hotel who was forced into a suite by a fat old man.

Since then, with the help of Rong Qian, Bai Zhi escaped from Amy's control.

In order to save his lover, Bai Zhi also began to secretly try to help Rong Qian and Ban Zhun divorce, so that the two of them can be together smoothly.

Finally, hard work pays off, Bai Zhi learns about his company's tax evasion in the negotiation with Ban Zhun, and after Ban Zhun finds out that he knows the secret, he uses the power of the Ban family to buy murder|kill.

Whether it was Bai Zhi or the innocent staff who might know the inside story, Ban Zhun ordered people to kill him without exception, adhering to the tenet of "I would rather kill the wrong than let them go".

Bai Zhi's aura of the protagonist did not allow Ban Zhun to succeed, but was discovered by Rong Qian, who promptly cooperated with Ban Zhuo, who recognized Ban Zhun's true colors, and sent this conscienceless beast into prison, where he would never see the light of day.

Rong Qian seemed to be looking at the webpage intently, but in fact, he also paid attention to Ban Zhun's movements from time to time.

He knew that he didn't observe Ban Zhun because he cared about him, but... just...

Rong Qian licked his lips, picked up the water glass on the table and took a sip.

Just thirsty.

While drinking water, Rong Qian casually glanced in Ban Zhun's direction.

It was found that the young man was sitting on the edge of the bed with a sweater in his arms, looking down at something with dull eyes.

Rong Qian's eyes followed his, and his dark pupils shrank slightly.

Ban Zhun watched intently...

It's the ring on the hand.

Rong Qian's breathing rate slowed down.

Ban Zhun really... likes him that much?

Not even willing to take off the wedding ring, but keep stroking with your fingers?

Rong Qian stood up, went to sit on the low sofa beside Ban Zhun, and was about to say something.

However, Ban Zhun stood up from the bed with his back turned to him, and seemed to want to change clothes.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door:

"That's right, Bujia just sent something, and grandma brought it for you."

Ban Zhun was changing clothes, and felt that it was impolite to ask grandma to wait for him to open the door, and he never thought of letting Rong Qian, who was idle, open it.

"Grandma, the door is unlocked, just come in."

But before he could finish his sentence, Rong Qian had already stood up from behind him, ready to go to the door and open it for grandma.

Ban Zhun was throwing up his sweater, ready to stick his head in, completely oblivious to the presence of Rong Qian behind him.

Because of his injury, Ban Zhun has lost a lot of weight recently. He originally liked to wear loose clothes, so this sweater is inevitably more lenient for him now.

Rong Qian had just passed by, and his height was not much different from that of Ban Zhun. Ban Zhun raised his hand just above the top of their heads.

So Rong Qian, who hadn't taken half a step, only felt his eyes go dark, and then his whole body was wrapped in a fluffy clothes, and his head couldn't be stretched out, and he couldn't find an exit at all.

Rong Qian grabbed his "sack" in the sleeve in puzzlement, with a slightly dazed expression.

He couldn't read it, but he was shocked.

Ban Zhun is wearing something.

"Eh?"

Obviously, Ban Zhun also realized that the clothes on his body seemed to cover two people.

But he didn't dare to imagine that the person behind him was Rong Qian, so he took a chance and tentatively arched behind him.

Maybe his couch has grown up.

In short, it shouldn't be so evil, right?

God bless.

Rong Qian was raising his hand to look for an exit, but his hand suddenly touched a soft, round, warm object, and blush jumped from his neck to the tips of his ears.

He... If I'm not mistaken, it should belong to Ban Zhun just now...

Rong Qian's face also became hot and hot.

However, what was more frightening than Rong Qian was Ban Zhun who sent himself into the hands of others to play with at will.

"I, my sweater is very big, so accidentally..."

It seems that there is no use in explaining anything, the child's head is still locked inside and he can't get out.

Ban Zhun was so anxious that he almost broke his voice, he turned around hastily, trying to rescue Rong Qian from the sweater.

But the ups and downs of the unrest and the ups and downs can always be fully reflected in Ban Zhun.

As soon as he raised his hand to lift the hem of the sweater, he heard Rong Qian humming.

"what happened?"

Ban Zhun hurriedly stopped and asked.

"Hair," Rong Qian said in a muffled voice, sounding very uncomfortable, "the hair may be caught on the button of the sweater."

Ban Zhun had already turned around, frowned slightly, and carefully helped Rong Qian untie the buttons that entangled his hair, and subconsciously comforted him:

"It's okay, hold on a little longer, it will be fine soon, just squat down a little more..."

Mrs. Zhuo was supported by a servant to the door of Ban Zhun's bedroom.

Her hearing is not very good, but the servant is about the same age as Ms. Zhuo Meimei, so she is very sharp.

"Old lady, I heard the young master seem to say that the door is unlocked, so just let you go in directly."

As for those words that make people blush after listening to them, it should be...you don't need to repeat them to the old lady, right?

Mrs. Zhuo looked at her hesitantly, "But it must be inconvenient."

The servant smiled and persuaded her, "Madam, don't you understand the young master's character? If it's really inconvenient, he will definitely not let you in."

Mrs. Zhuo was persuaded and nodded, "Okay then, we'll come out after we go in and deliver the things."

"Hey, good." The servant simply stretched out his hand and turned the doorknob.

There was a creak of the bedroom door, Mrs. Zhuo was carrying a bag, smiling and preparing to talk to the two children.

"allow……"

After seeing the picture that caught her eyes, she really couldn't hold back the corners of her mouth that rose.

Looking at Rong Qian whose head was still hidden in Ban Zhun's clothes, Mrs. Zhuo's movements were unusually quick, she put down the paper bag, turned around and left:

"It's grandma who disturbed you."

Ban Zhun and Rong Qian: "..."

The author has something to say:

later.

Mrs. Ben: Wife, where is my ring?

Class boss:?Didn't you say you don't wear them?Going to put it on a leash and use it as a toy.

Mrs. Ben: Bark.

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