Cool beauty is a scheming fishing system

Qin Donggu: [I thought about it, it's better to go to a nightclub to celebrate your birthday. ]

Qin Donggu: [Shen Huai has been sexually harassed before, so he is very cautious. What have you done to make him resist you? This is already very dangerous, and you must not get closer. ]

Qin Donggu: [Now you have to let him know that you don't mean that to him, don't be chic. ]

Feng Ling: [Can you shut up? ]

Feng Ling pressed the phone off irritably, leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes and frowned irritably.

Last night was the first time he faced the possibility of being hated by Shen Huai and losing the qualification to be with Shen Huai forever.

Feng Ling found that he was afraid.

He had seldom been afraid in his life.

Only then did Feng Ling realize that he really liked Shen Huai very much, even though they had only known each other for less than two months.

Without Qin Donggu's reminder, he didn't dare to act rashly, not because he was timid, but because he couldn't bear to lose.

Can't go in, can't go back.

This kind of situation of walking on thin ice and being in a dilemma made Feng Ling, who had never experienced it before, extremely irritable.

A-Tong took a photo of Feng Ling and made his favorite emoji.

【I have had enough of the suffering of love.jpg】

There was no Shen Huai in this emoji, he didn't want to let go of his circle of friends, so he sent it to Feng Ling's assistant He He.

A-Tong: [[I've had enough of the suffering of love.jpg]]

He He: [? ? ? ]

For a moment, he didn't know what A-Tong meant. There were too many possible meanings in it, so he didn't dare to think about it.

In the emoji, Feng Ling had one leg stretched out, and his whole body was leaning back on the poor chair back, frowning, with an expression of indifference and irritability that no one else should approach.

He He didn't dare to think what A-Tong meant, so he only performed his duties as an assistant and told him: [Don't take pictures casually, forget it this time, and I will tell Feng Ling next time. ]

Ah Tong curled his lips and ignored him.

Although Feng Ling said there was no need to trouble, the crew prepared a birthday cake for him and pushed it in front of Feng Ling at the end of the day's filming.

"Thank you everyone, I'll treat you to dinner later." Feng Ling bowed her head and was put on a birthday crown by the female producer.

The director said on the side: "Blow out the candles and make a wish."

Feng Ling glanced at the two candles on the cake, closed his eyes and made a wish for the first time since he was ten years old.

Everyone was very funny and didn't ask him what wish he made, but they booed and asked him: "Who is the first piece of cake for?"

"Of course it's for Teacher Shen."

"Why must it be Teacher Shen? Does our director want to lose face?"

Feng Ling cut off the first piece of cake and held it in his hand. He glanced at Shen Huai's nanny car. Shen Huai was changing clothes in it just after the show.

Feng Ling withdrew his gaze and smiled, "Teacher Shen is giving up sugar recently, and I will give it to Director Lin."

The director cheerfully reached out to pick it up.

When Feng Ling put the cake in the director's hands, Shen Huai just got out of the car.

He stopped there for a few seconds, his eyes fell on Feng Ling's hand and the cake in the director's hand.

Feng Ling also saw him, took a look and then looked away.

Shen Huai picked up his mobile phone and walked around to the back of the car to answer the call. After Feng Ling shared several pieces of cake, he came over and said to Feng Ling, "Happy birthday."

"Thank you." Feng Ling said politely, and then asked him, "Can Teacher Shen have cake?"

Shen Huai nodded quietly.

After changing out of the floor-sweeping costume, he wore a fluffy ivory white mohair sweater outside. He was clean without makeup, and looked at him with a pair of quiet and beautiful eyes.

Feng Ling was stunned for a moment, and he looked down at the cake that had already been cut into several pieces.

Without the one he wanted to give him the most, he couldn't find one to give to Shen Huai.

In the end, Feng Ling cut a very small piece of cake for Shen Huai, without any patterns on it.

Shen Huai looked down, said nothing, and found a place to eat after picking it up.

Feng Ling gave the knife to He He and asked him to share the cake with everyone, and his irritability became stronger.

He watched Shen Huai eating the cake quietly, and for a moment he wanted to snatch it away, so as not to let him eat that cake.

"Happy birthday." A calm voice interrupted Feng Ling's gaze.

Feng Ling turned his head and saw Yu Yichen holding the cake.

"Thank you." Feng Ling said.

Ever since Yu Yichen said that, the two of them seemed to have nothing to say, and they stood together in silence.

After a while, Yu Yichen said, "You don't like Shen Huai, do you?"

Feng Ling had no expression on his face, and his heart sank slightly. Yu Yichen didn't expect to see it, and he couldn't help wondering if Shen Huai would find out.

"Are you going to remind me again that everything on the set is fake?"

"No." Yu Yichen said: "I want to remind you that Shen Huai is in a critical period of his career and cannot fall in love. His company and fans will not allow him to fall in love."

He turned his head to look at Feng Ling, "You are an idol in Country H, you understand this very well, don't you?"

Feng Ling was even more bored and couldn't speak.

He couldn't say that Shen Huai is not an idol, so childish that he can fall in love.

On her birthday, Feng Ling's face was very ugly.

Seeing Feng Ling like this, his younger siblings were momentarily at a loss.

Only Qin Donggu thought that he was still depressed because Shen Huai regarded him as a pervert, and patted him on the shoulder, "Go, have fun tonight, don't go home until you're drunk!"

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Shen Huai sent Feng Ling a message.

Shen Huai: [When are you coming back? ]

Feng Ling didn't reply for 3 minutes, Shen Huai pursed his lips, got up and went out with the gift for Feng Ling.

He had already changed his clothes, and it took less than 2 minutes to go out, and it took less than 10 minutes to drive to the nightclub.

Today's nightclub is a little different than usual.

The entire store has been specially decorated, and the outside is brightly lit. The colorful lights create a glamorous atmosphere, and the dynamic and high-spirited music can be heard 2000 meters away.

Today is the busiest day in the nightclub recently. There are not only Hengdian stars in the store, but also all kinds of second generations.

Shen Huai sat in the car and looked in calmly.

"Sir, no parking here."

The security guard who came to remind him saw Shen Huai's face stunned for a moment, his face blushed visibly under the light, and he said in a panic, "The car is parked over there, I can help you."

Then he glanced at the monitor, scratched his head, and said embarrassedly: "Ah, what should I do, the car is full there."

Shen Huai glanced at the parking lot, all he saw were luxury cars.

He smiled, "It's okay, where is the nearest parking lot?"

The security guard told Shen Huai two places, and the closest one was 1.5 kilometers away.

Shen Huai parked the car there, then walked towards the nightclub with the gift in one hand.

Recently, there are often strong winds at night, and the night wind in late autumn has already become bitingly chilly. Shen Huai gathered up his not heavy coat and quickened his pace.

He went near the entrance of the nightclub but didn't go in. He leaned against a tree by himself and lowered his hat in the dark.

The security guard secretly glanced there several times, not understanding why Shen Huai didn't come in.

He listened to the deafening music and noisy voices inside, and felt that Shen Huai really couldn't come to that place, and he guessed that Shen Huai was waiting for someone here.

He was debating whether to run over to ask Shen Huai for an autograph. He was a fan of Shen Huai, and he wondered whether this behavior would make him look like an illegitimate fan who didn't know the rules.

While struggling, he paid attention to Shen Huai's surroundings, fearing that he would encounter entanglement or danger.

Still scolding the person who made Shen Huai wait in his heart, he didn't come out yet, and made Shen Huai wait in the cold wind for so long.

Shen Huai didn't wait for anyone, and walked into the nightclub by himself at 11:58.

Feng Ling finished filming at nine o'clock in the evening and ate cake with the crew, came to the nightclub after ten o'clock, and couldn't sit down at 10:30.

People who were able to play happily together when they were young can't bring him emotions at all now.

If they hadn't driven for hours to celebrate his birthday, he might have left long ago.

He took a glass of wine to the corner and looked down at his phone.

Today is his birthday, and he has received many blessings as in previous years. Whether he likes it or not, his family has prepared gifts for him without hesitation.

Not surprisingly, his birthday presents couldn't fit in one room.

Feng Ling chatted with them casually for a while, but was still not interested, so he quit the chat page from time to time to have a look.

"Why are you hiding here looking at your phone?" Qin Donggu took the phone away from Feng Ling, "This is your birthday party!"

Feng Ling frowned, "Give it to me!"

Qin Donggu put his mobile phone in his pocket, "Don't say anything to Shen Huai after drinking, Shen Huai should hate what others do while drinking, right?"

Feng Ling was silent for a while, stood up, and went with him to play with the one who came to celebrate his birthday.

He could also play, and the atmosphere quickly became warm.

At some point, a female celebrity suddenly screamed, "Ah, Shen Huai!"

Feng Ling's fingers stiffened, and he raised his head abruptly.

"What what? Shen Huai?"

"Where is Shen Huai?"

"at the door!"

The number of girls around disappeared by more than half, some ran directly to the door, and some went to a very close place to look.

"..."

Qin Donggu and the other Faxiao couldn't understand the current situation, didn't they invite them to play?

Once again, Feng Ling was gone.

"..."

Shen Huai wore a clean white shirt and a light grass green jacket. After leaving the set, there was no makeup on his body, and his body was clean and cold without being stained with dust.

Standing there, he had a feeling of visual noise reduction, which was incompatible with the hustle and bustle and the smell of tobacco and alcohol here.

Several people surrounded him, and because they didn't get close to him because of the smoke and alcohol on their bodies, they kept a distance of two or three steps.

There is only one exception.

Feng Ling walked over quickly. In just a few short steps, he even felt a little unsteady in his breathing.

He calmly and steadily breathed, rubbed his fingers on his pants vigorously, stared at Shen Huai with very bright eyes, opened his mouth twice before words came out, "Mr. Shen, why are you here?"

Shen Huai didn't answer him, he glanced at his watch, and at the last minute, put the gift in Feng Ling's hand, looked up at him, "Feng Ling, happy birthday."

The present was a flat square wrapped in wrapping paper, presumably a painting.

Before that, Shen Huai had been holding one hand by his side, with his warmth on the one hand, and the coolness of autumn on the other.

Feng Ling stroked it with his fingers, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and he looked deeply at Shen Huai. Something that was suppressed surged up crazily, and he couldn't say anything.

Qin Donggu and the others never knew that Feng Ling's eyes could be so bright.

When they were in middle school, they all liked cars, and Feng Ling also liked cars for a while. At that time, when he saw limited edition cars, his eyes would not be so bright.

Let alone people.

Feng Ling and the others couldn't recognize the current Feng Ling. The person who was usually the calmest and most pretentious in front of them, at this moment, how should I put it, was like a little wolf dog.

He really wanted to pounce on Shen Huai and bite him.

But he is a tamed wolfhound, trying his best to restrain himself in front of Shen Huai, he can only express his liking and excitement with his eyes.

Still very young and clumsy.

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Just when Feng Ling finally withdrew his gaze that made the boys' skin crawl and looked at the gift in his hand, Shen Huai suddenly sneezed.

Feng Ling hurriedly raised his head again, and subconsciously took a step back.

Shen Huai is sensitive to smell, he thought it was the smell from his body that irritated Shen Huai's nose, but then Shen Huai sneezed three times in a row, Feng Ling finally realized something was wrong.

"Mr. Shen, what's the matter with you?"

Shen Huai couldn't answer him, and sneezed again.

Shen Huai's fever hadn't completely recovered yet, Feng Ling thought it might be getting worse, he forgot to keep a distance in a hurry, and walked out while pulling Shen Huai's arm.

"Let's go back."

Fa Xiaomen: "..."

When going out, Shen Huai sneezed again, which was heard by the fan security guard.

The security guard was a little anxious when he heard it, and he lost his sense of proportion when he was anxious. He glared at Feng Ling, and said to Shen Huai, "Why didn't you go in early, the cold wind blowing outside for so long, don't you have a cold?"

"I'm fine." Shen Huai said to him.

Feng Ling looked at Shen Huai with burning eyes, "Mr. Shen, are you here early?"

"Why didn't you tell me?" His voice would be heavy when he was anxious.

Shen Huai glanced at him, and said flatly: "I asked you when you would come back, but you didn't."

Feng Ling was taken aback, and cursed.

At this moment, Qin Donggu chased out with Feng Ling's mobile phone, met Feng Ling's murderous gaze, and almost turned back again.

Feng Ling took off his coat, shook it and put it on Shen Huai's body firmly, "Mr. Shen, don't mind, your body is important."

Seeing that Shen Huai didn't struggle, he was relieved.

Shen Huai tugged at the zipper of his coat, nodded, and continued walking forward.

Seeing Shen Huai walking to the right, Feng Ling hurriedly called to him: "Mr. Shen, the parking lot is here."

"There were no parking spaces in the parking lot when I came, so I parked the car there." Shen Huai said, "You can't drive after drinking, we have to walk for more than ten minutes."

Feng Ling was taken aback again.

He didn't know if it was because of the dark night, but he felt that Shen Huai's face was very pale, either cold or pale.

The piercing wind was howling outside, both coats on Shen Huai's body were rolled up, the hair on his forehead was blown almost upright, under his smooth forehead, a layer of water was coughed out of his eyes.

Feng Ling felt a suffocating pain in his chest that he had never experienced before.

Seeing that Shen Huai was about to walk towards the road facing the wind, Feng Ling realized that this discomfort was due to self-blame and heartache.

Feng Ling couldn't control himself anymore, he took a step forward and hugged Shen Huai into his arms.

"Mr. Shen, don't be afraid, I'll just hug you."