winter silence

Zhang Wei was lying on his big soft bed, flipping through the stills of the celebration banquet sent by director Wang, an expert in Moments.It's strange, his wife is not there, why is Xu Zhiye still mixed in, but his face is stiff, he can't smile, he looks like he has been kidnapped.

Take a closer look, isn't the second guy in the play holding Xu Zhiye's arms? He didn't remember the name, he only remembered that he was very young.When selecting the book at the beginning, in order to prevent future troubles, Mr. Zhang's request was that the rival actors should not have intimate scenes with Xu Cen'an. How did this get intimate with Xu Zhiye?

Oh, Mr. Zhang found something amazing.This actor has a future and needs more money.

Before he could finish his complacency, Xu Cen'an, who had just finished counseling, opened the door and walked in.

Days of exhaustion and emotional ups and downs made Xu Cen'an lose his appetite, and he couldn't lift up his spirits listlessly, which made Zhang Wei very worried.Zhang Wei contacted someone, found a psychiatrist whose appointment was said to be scheduled for next year, joined the team, and invited the person to come to counsel Xu Cen'an.

A few days ago, while crying, he held onto Xu Cen'an's hand and insisted that Xu Cen'an accompany him home, otherwise he would definitely have a headache and faint, and die at home without anyone knowing.He was immersed in the sadness of being alone and dying, crying with snot and tears, but he didn't notice that other people had also entered the ward, and he showed a big joke to Mr. Fu who came to see Dr. Jing.

Thinking of this, Zhang Wei blushed again, and soon he put this embarrassing embarrassment behind him.Forget about him, as long as Xu Cen'an goes home with him, nothing else matters.

Zhang Wei patted the side of the bed expectantly again, motioning for Xu Cen'an to lie down with him for a while, "An'an, you're exhausted, come and have a rest."

Xu Cen'an wasn't tired at all, he hadn't done anything recently, he had an aunt for washing, cooking and cleaning.Zhang Wei didn't need his help to do anything, Mr. Zhang, who used to be bossy at every turn, showed amazing perseverance and self-care ability.He was limping, bending over and trying to wash his hair, while blinking water into his eyes, he said to Xu Cen'an understandingly: "You go, you go to the celebration banquet, don't worry about me life or death."

It's really speechless, how can a person completely change his temper after bumping his head?Xu Cen'an wanted to ask the doctor if there was something wrong with Zhang Wei's situation during the next psychological consultation.

Soon he was held in Zhang Wei's arms, rubbing and pinching, Xu Cen'an's face was hot, but he didn't dare to push him ruthlessly.Seeing that the person in his arms did not resist, Zhang Wei became more courageous and went to kiss Xu Cen'an's ear familiarly.

"You haven't healed yet, what are you doing?" Xu Cen'an pressed Zhang Wei's hand with a trembling voice, "You don't feel any pain now?" It's not that this person said every day that he was in pain everywhere and needed to be hugged Can he barely fall asleep?

Panting heavily, Zhang Wei's face turned red, and he fell back on the pillow angrily, regretting that he had acted too weakly in order to keep Xu Cen'an with him.After a while, the witty President Zhang turned around and whispered to Xu Cen'an, "An'an, let's do this. I don't move, you just move."

He looked at Xu Cen'an with sparkling eyes, and couldn't help licking his lips, "How is it?"

"It's not good." Xu Cen'an raised his eyes and glanced at Zhang Wei, then turned around silently, and quietly put his hand under the quilt.

"Why, why, my wife, I think it is feasible, look, ah~" Zhang Wei tried to reason, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly let out a cry, and the exclamation with a changed tone stuck in his throat In his eyes, it soon turned into a trembling sob at the end.

The slightly cool hand held Mr. Zhang who had stood up earlier, and gently scraped the small hole where the water spewed out unskillfully.Xu Cen'an buried his head in the quilt, and said in a muffled voice, "You are not allowed to speak, and you are not allowed to move around."

"Old, wife, me, me, me, I can't do this, I, I can't get out, I can't." Zhang Wei's long-awaited Boeing 747 suddenly turned into a kindergarten rocking car, he was not reconciled!In his imagination, he was almost as good as he was, and Xu Cen'an seemed to be indifferent to him. At this moment, he must have embraced the beauty, and he didn't know what the world was like.

"You can do it." Xu Cen'an didn't expose Zhang Wei's sophistry, Zhang Wei's body's reaction was much more honest than his mouth.The aggrieved Mr. Zhang tried hard to prove that he was not good enough, while quietly kissing Xu Cen'an's forehead.Kissing was not enough, so he fought back and pulled Xu Cen'an out of the quilt. While nibbling on Xu Cen'an, he tried to prove that he couldn't get out with manual transmission alone.

Xu Cen'an, whose hands had been sore for a long time, still held the thick little Zhang Zong tirelessly, and was determined to let Zhang Wei, who seemed suffocated, be released for a while.He didn't want Zhang Wei, who was not in good health, to bully him all day long.It's just that a long time has passed, he was almost deprived of oxygen from being kissed, and the hateful Zhang Wei just tensed up and refused to deliver.

Xu Cen'an took advantage of Zhang Wei to let go of him slightly, and got into the quilt when he had time.He lifted up Zhang Wei's skirt, leaned over, and smacked at the little meat that had stood up a long time ago.

Zhang Wei groaned, and finally surrendered.It was so uncomfortable that it made Zhang Wei both happy and depressed. He hugged Xu Cen'an in the aftertaste for a while, and accidentally knocked his head on the bed. Mr. Zhang, who was about to howl for a long time a few days ago, clenched his hands tightly. He gritted his teeth and said nothing.

No, he can't be weak any longer, it's time for him to pick up his long-lost masculine baggage.

Zhang Wei, who has picked up the burden of the hunk, healed his head, and he still looks like a domineering boss when he is outside, and he is indeed a hunk who revived his husband when he returned home.It's just that the hunk wanted to eat strawberries because his wife took a bite, and he went out to buy them in the snow in the winter, but he still couldn't help shivering from the cold.

When Mr. Zhang returned home, he fell down on the aisle in front of his house without noticing. His back was covered with snow, but the strawberries in his arms were fine. Seeing Xu Cen'an getting angry, he said, "Why do you insist on running out?" Buy, I’ll just say it casually, can you stop me from worrying about such heavy snow?”

Zhang Wei hurriedly patted off the snow all over his body, and before he had time to change his clothes, he went to say good things, "An'an, I didn't notice, the area in front of the door is too slippery." Xu Cen'an felt that his tone was too heavy, and his voice softened, "I don't want you to do that."

"You smashed your brain again, what should you do?"

"I, I, I haven't damaged my brain before." Zhang Wei, who was washing strawberries, felt depressed. The stupid image he left before was too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and he couldn't wash it away. This wave of facts is really careless.