beautiful patron

Zhuang Yan stretched out his hand to touch the crowd, and sure enough, he found blood on his hand. He took the tissue from Lin Weinan, quickly blocked his nose, and hurried into the bathroom.When he washed his face and plugged his nostrils, he saw Lin Weinan took out a mop from the bathroom at some point and was cleaning the blood on the living room floor.

……dying.

Zhuang Yan thought in a trance, why should he live on another planet.

It's embarrassing enough to have a nosebleed from looking at the benefactor's legs, but he even let the benefactor mop the floor in his house!Mopping the floor... Is this a job that the gold master can do, help!

"...Why are you looking at me like that?" Lin Weinan wiped away the blood stains on the ground, and when he looked up, he saw Zhuang Yan's face full of surprise and his pupils trembling. He said very dissatisfied, "I can do housework, okay?" .”

"Ah... no, no!" Zhuang Yan was worried about being misunderstood, so he quickly explained, "I'm not questioning your ability to do housework, I just feel embarrassed..."

Lin Weinan snorted softly, and passed the mop in front of him: "Go and wash yourself."

That's natural, how dare Zhuang Yan ask Mr. Lin to wash the mop.While nodding in response, he took the mop and ran into the bathroom again.

Lin Weinan smiled at his flustered back, and went into the bedroom to dry his hair, walking briskly.

Sunday night is coming to an end soon, and I have to go back to work tomorrow, Lin Weinan can't help but start to have a headache when he thinks of his full work schedule.When I was studying, I thought it was very easy to be a boss. After I started my career, I realized that being a boss is so short-lived, especially in the performing arts industry. Sometimes my own artists are suddenly bought by the opposite company, and the whole company goes from top to bottom I couldn't close my eyes for at least two days.

Thinking of Yao Lin'an and Song Meng, Lin Weinan felt more and more uneasy.Although it is not so easy to spread gossip between the two men, after all, the crew is full of people, and it is entirely possible to be caught by someone.

Although the movie "Dan Qing" is a low-budget literary film, it is very important to Xin Yi.Although the relationship between Lin Weinan and Yao Lin'an has already broken, it is impossible for him to let all the resources and money invested in Yao Lin'an these years be wasted. Since he is determined to continue to push Yao Lin'an to a higher level, he cannot allow "Dan Qing" to win awards. Before any moths.

Lin Weinan had an ominous premonition, he always felt that the matter of Yao Lin'an was like a bomb that didn't know when it would go off.

"Boss Lin...?"

Zhuang Yan's cautious voice came from next to his ear, Lin Weinan turned off the hair dryer and looked to the side, seeing Zhuang Yan's nose tightly blocked by toilet paper, most of the uneasiness in his heart was immediately soothed.

Because it's just too funny.

"You still have to shoot tomorrow, so go to bed early tonight." Lin Weinan felt that he had laughed too often in front of Zhuang Yan recently, which was very inappropriate, so he pursed his lips and tried hard to hold back his smile, " I'm a little sleepy too."

Zhuang Yan nodded obediently: "Yeah, I'll sleep when the bleeding stops."

It took a while to stop the bleeding, so the two of them went to bed and chatted casually.

"How do you feel on the set today?" Lin Weinan leaned against the head of the bed with his head tilted on Zhuang Yan's shoulder, holding Zhuang Yan's left hand in boredom and sticking it to his right hand.

After such a comparison, he realized that Zhuang Yan's hand was a circle bigger than his.

Zhuang Yan let Lin Weinan fiddle with his hands, lowered his head slightly, looked at Lin Weinan's long and thick eyelashes and delicate nose bridge, and said softly: "It's not bad, Director Bai takes good care of me, and gets along with the dogs too. Very well."

"Really, that's good." Lin Weinan began to gently snap Zhuang Yan's fingers again, "Actually, I received a call from Director Bai on the way here."

"Ah, really...!" Zhuang Yan couldn't help becoming nervous, "Then...how should he say it?"

Lin Weinan held Zhuang Yan's hand and said, "He praised you to me, saying that you are very polite and serious."

After finishing speaking, Lin Weinan raised his head and looked at Zhuang Yan. As expected, Zhuang Yan had a joyful expression on his face, looking very happy.Lin Weinan thought Zhuang Yan was very cute, so he raised his face and kissed Zhuang Yan's lips lightly.

Zhuang Yan was very pleasantly surprised. Seeing that Lin Weinan was in a good mood, he took the opportunity to mention the thing he had been thinking about these days——

"Mr. Lin..." He squeezed Lin Weinan's hand, and asked a little nervously, "You will have a baby next Wednesday, right?"

Lin Weinan reacted for a while, and then said: "Oh, it is indeed. If you don't tell me, I almost forgot." His mind was full of company matters, artist matters, and he completely forgot that he was about to die soon.

"It's almost 29." Lin Weinan murmured, "It's so fast..."

"I wish time would pass more slowly." Zhuang Yan hugged him and said.

Lin Weinan heard this, touched Zhuang Yan's soft hair, and said, "You are still young, why do you start to lament these things?"

Zhuang Yan shook his head and said, "I didn't mean that."

"Then what do you mean?" Lin Weinan asked curiously.

Zhuang Yan chuckled: "I won't tell you."

"Okay, I've learned a lot." Lin Weinan raised his hand and flicked Zhuang Yan's head, but didn't press on.He knew that everyone had things they didn't want to say, and so did he.

"Then on your birthday... are you busy? Do you have any arrangements?" Zhuang Yan turned the topic back to birthday and asked expectantly.

Lin Weinan thought about his work arrangement, and replied: "No."

Zhuang Yan has already asked about this, of course he guessed what Zhuang Yan was planning: "You want to spend my birthday with me, don't you?"

Zhuang Yan nodded hastily: "That's right!... Is it okay?"

"Sure." Lin Weinan said, "Go to my house that Wednesday night."

Zhuang Yan understood, it meant to have sex with him.

"Okay!" He happily agreed.

The two chatted for more than ten minutes, Zhuang Yan's nosebleed finally stopped, he went to the bathroom to clean up, and when he returned to the bedroom, Lin Weinan had already fallen asleep leaning against the head of the bed.

I fell asleep so fast.Zhuang Yan thought to himself: Boss Lin must be very tired.

Although I only did it twice just now, the tossing was still a bit ruthless. In the end, Lin Weinan's legs were almost unable to pinch his waist.Originally, he wanted to be lighter, but seeing that Lin Weinan seemed to like it very much, he still came at his own pace.

Zhuang Yan went around to the other side of the double bed, supported Lin Weinan's shoulder with one hand, and supported his back with the other, carefully stuffed him into the bed, then lightly got on the bed and lay down next to Lin Weinan, testing He hugged the person into his arms.

Lin Weinan just took a shower and used the shower gel he bought, so his body exudes the same sweet lemon fragrance as him.Zhuang Yan was complacent about this for a long time, and like a coquettish puppy, he sniffed gently at Lin Weinan's shoulder for a while, then buried his face in it and rubbed it.

Really like.

He likes every part of Lin Weinan's body.

Zhuang Yan admits that he is a very superficial man.At first, his little affection for Lin Weinan came from that exquisite and beautiful face. Later, he found that Lin Weinan was not only good-looking, but also very gentle. fox.Sometimes mature, sometimes naive, sometimes strong, sometimes fragile.There are many kinds of contradictions in Lin Weinan's body, and it is these contradictions that make Zhuang Yan deeper and deeper.

In the darkness, Zhuang Yan embraced the sleeping Lin Weinan, full of joy.His chest was swollen with a wonderful emotion, and it seemed that something was about to be uncontrollable.

I really want to say it, I really want to tell him.

The emotional side temporarily gained the upper hand, Zhuang Yan tightened his arms around Lin Weinan, opened his lips slightly in a trance, and whispered softly in the ear of the person in his arms——

"……like you."

The author says:

Unrequited love, joy and pain.

Guess Mr. Lin heard it?