Immersive performance [entertainment circle]

Zhongqin stretched out his hand and touched the partition: "What is this?"

"I thought it was necessary to install another one before, and I asked someone to do it before I came back." Ji Shuyuan said, "Look, isn't this going to come in handy?"

"..." Zhongqin frowned and muttered, "You really bother about these things..."

"It sounds like you're a little dissatisfied with me." Ji Shuyuan scratched his earlobe with his fingers, pinched his earlobe and asked, "Tell me, what did I do wrong that made us angry?"

Zhongqin didn't answer, and instead asked, "What were you doing just now?"

"Just now? On the surface, I was dealing with work, but in fact—"

Ji Shuyuan turned sideways and took out the Bluetooth headset, took one off and stuffed it into his ear, and clicked on the phone again.

Zhongqin heard his own singing through the earphones, it was a new song he released some time ago.

"Actually," Ji Shuyuan added to what he just said, "I'm thinking of you."

Zhongqin was stunned, recalling what this person said before and what he had said when he participated in variety shows, and asked in surprise, "You really bought my song?"

Ji Shuyuan nodded: "Of course."

"Then have you ever listened to it?" This question is a bit stupid, after all, it is playing in the earphones now.

Zhongqin coughed, took off the earphones, and added, "Do you usually listen to it? When do you usually listen to it?"

Ji Shuyuan hooked his lips: "I listen when I miss you."

"Then..." Zhongqin's face turned hot, "How often do you listen to it?"

Ji Shuyuan thought for a while, and answered seriously: "Including the time in the car, I can spend about three hours a day and listen to it fifty times—for example, during the period just now, I could listen to it seven or eight times in half an hour."

"...You still have the nerve to mention this? I'm right there and you don't want to see it, so you have to come here and wait by yourself first..." Zhongqin said angrily, "You deserve it."

"So it's because of this." Ji Shuyuan sighed, "I'm afraid I can't help it, after all, it's a live broadcast."

Zhongqin turned away his face and snorted.

"I'd rather just make it public." Ji Shuyuan scratched his chin, "But some people still want to hang out in the circle, hoping to win a best actor—what else can I do but endure?"

Zhongqin finally looked at him: "I can't help it for half an hour, is that an exaggeration?"

"You don't know if it's that exaggerated? Who insisted on showing me his suit jacket?"

Ji Shuyuan hooked his waist with one hand and brought him into his arms, and put his hand behind his head, pinching the back of Zhongqin's neck to make him look up.

"I haven't seen each other for half a year..." Ji Shuyuan lowered his head and pecked his lips, "I want to kiss you when I see you."

It's okay not to say this, but Zhongqin immediately felt a little wronged when he said it.

"You also know that we haven't seen each other for half a year..." He grabbed Ji Shuyuan's hair, hugged the other's shoulder and raised his body slightly to get closer. Videos, fewer phone calls, even text messages are answered only once every other day, you..."

His throat was blocked, and he complained in a low voice: "Are you so busy?"

"I'm sorry." Ji Shuyuan rubbed the corner of his mouth, "I just want to come back to see you soon..."

"Then you are too fast." Zhongqin sniffed, "It's almost half a year."

"Why are you going to cry? Miss me so much?" Ji Shuyuan licked away a tear that was about to fall from the end of his eye, "It's so salty—didn't I say that I could play a video for me? Why didn't you call me later?"

"Why do I call you every time?" Zhongqin pushed his face away, "Don't you have long hands? Or are you busy 24 hours a day?"

Ji Shuyuan didn't answer immediately, looked down at him for a long time, and then said softly: "I'm afraid."

"What are you afraid of..."

"I'm afraid I won't be able to touch you when I see you." Ji Shuyuan tightened his arms, "Do you know how long it takes me to adjust every time I finish playing the video with you? I haven't bothered to work all day, and I wish I could fly back to find you right away."

Zhongqin was dumbfounded for a moment, and said angrily, "You just got too much at the beginning. In ten or eight years, you will feel satisfied even if I send you a word in my message."

"It's absolutely impossible." Ji Shuyuan swore, "I will die of lovesickness in the next year."

"...glib." Zhongqin bent his knees and pressed against him, "Go away!"

"Okay, okay, I was wrong." Ji Shuyuan stretched out his hand to block his leg, and said with a smile, "This is so strong, it almost pierced me."

Zhongqin didn't bother to talk to him.

"I was wrong, in the future..." After a pause, Ji Shuyuan said, "No, there will be no future."

"What do you mean?"

"I've pretty much arranged everything outside, and I won't leave you for such a long time in the future."

"...Really?" Zhongqin hooked his collar, "You didn't lie to me?"

"When did I lie to you?"

"So you don't think I'm annoying, or you don't like me anymore, do you?" Zhongqin's eyes were a little red, and although he wasn't crying, he was already out of breath, "I thought..."

"What?" Ji Shuyuan didn't expect him to be so uncomfortable, so he quickly got up and hugged him on his lap, "What's the matter? Take it easy, don't worry."

"I think there's something wrong with me..." The more he was comforted gently, the more Zhongqin couldn't help sobbing, "I'm afraid you think I'm annoying, I'm afraid you don't want me... I, I can't help but analyze Every sentence you say, even if there is a wrong punctuation, I wonder if you are impatient and don't want to talk to me..."

Both of his eyes were very red, Ji Shuyuan slid his fingertips over, and could feel the heat there.

"I'm afraid you don't want me..." Zhongqin said in an unsteady voice, "I'm afraid I've already made up my mind, but you don't want me..."

"No, how could I?" Ji Shuyuan kissed his eyelids lightly, "Don't cry, I didn't think about it, I should..."

"No..." Zhongqin interrupted him, wiped his face on his sleeve casually, and said with patience, "I think too much... I think about it every day... I also find it annoying, but I can't help it." live……"

"It's okay, it's normal, couples in different places tend to think wildly." Ji Shuyuan patted him on the back, "You're right, Juan, I really didn't think about you during this time, and I won't in the future, okay?"

Zhongqin opened his mouth, wanting to say something else, the front partition was knocked cautiously, and then Deng Qi's voice came: "That...boss, we are almost there..."

"En." Ji Shuyuan responded, stroked Zhongqin's hair, and said softly, "Go home first, okay?"

Zhongqin nodded, then shook his head, pointed to his eyes and said, "It's a bit embarrassing..."

"I'll think of a way." Ji Shuyuan looked around, took off his coat directly, and covered him completely.

Zhongqin resisted and hid for a while: "It's more obvious! Those who don't know think what's wrong with us!"

"Just treat yourself as invisible." Ji Shuyuan pressed his head on his shoulder, "Don't think about anything."

When the car stopped, Ji Shuyuan opened the partition and said "Go home by yourself", then ignored the two assistants, got out of the car and walked to the elevator with Zhongqin in his arms.

Deng Qi and Tian Jie looked at each other, uncertain: "Should we go home from get off work?"

"should be."

Before closing the car door, Tian Jie glanced at Ji Shuyuan's back, Zhongqin was completely covered, only two legs fell outside.

In front of others, Zhongqin was so ashamed that he didn't dare to speak, he pulled Ji Shuyuan's skirt and buried his face in it, he didn't raise his head until he got home, and took a long breath.

"I thought you were suffocating." Ji Shuyuan put him on the cabinet to change his shoes, and asked with a chuckle, "Are you still crying?"

Zhongqin couldn't believe it: "I'm already like this... are you still kidding me?"

"My heart aches, and I want to make you laugh." Ji Shuyuan helped him take off his coat, tore off his socks, put the fluffy slippers on his feet, and then took a step closer, resting his hands on his sides, bowing slightly He said, "Look up and let me see."

Zhongqin raised his head according to his words, his eyes were still red, but the tears had dried up, and he didn't look as out of breath as before.

Ji Shuyuan observed him carefully for a moment, and asked, "Is it better?"

"Yeah." Zhongqin nodded, "Actually... I feel better when I see you, I just want to complain to you... Then I heard you comfort me, I don't know why I can't control my emotions..."

"Just let it out." Ji Shuyuan continued to ask, "Is the complaint over now? Is there anything else to scold?"

"...When did I scold you?"

"You were scolding me when you blamed yourself—it's more uncomfortable than scolding me." Ji Shuyuan breathed a sigh of relief, "I said a lot of good things when I confessed, I never thought that I would take care of you like this."

"You can't say that..." Zhongqin said in a low voice, "When two people fall in love, you can't say who takes care of the other, it's mutual...I didn't take good care of you..."

"Then you take care of me now?"

Zhongqin raised his eyes: "How do you want me to take care of you?"

"What do you think? I've been cold and tired for the past six months. I'm exhausted from work. The office is cold, the plane is also cold, and the hotel is also cold..." Ji Shuyuan smiled, "Only our bodies are warm."

"Then I'll hug you?" Zhongqin said as he rubbed his hands forward, wrapping his hands around his neck and leaning towards him.

Ji Shuyuan stood still: "This is not enough."

"Then..." Zhongqin raised his hand to undress, but Ji Shuyuan pressed his hand.

"We haven't kissed seriously since we met." Ji Shuyuan said, "Kiss me seriously first?"

Without further ado, Zhongqin stretched his neck vigorously, but only kissed his chin, so he anxiously tugged at his collar: "Hold down."

"Change to another place." Ji Shuyuan hooked his arms, took him into his arms and carried him away, "Change to a more comfortable place for us."

Zhongqin was placed on the sofa, and as soon as his back touched the cushion, he couldn't wait to straighten up, grabbed Ji Shuyuan's arm, pushed him into the sofa, turned over and sat on his lap.

"Huh?" Ji Shuyuan held his waist, "Do you want to be on it today?"

"Didn't you tell me to take care of you?" Zhongqin held his face in his hands and found that he couldn't kiss him like this, so he had to sit up on his knees.

Ji Shuyuan also slid a little outside cooperatively, tilting his head back to make himself lower.

Zhongqin imitated his previous movements, supported the back of the sofa with one hand, covered his neck with the other, hooked his thumb around his Adam's apple.

Ji Shuyuan's eyes darkened instantly, and his chest heaved slightly with restraint.

Zhongqin lowered his head, turned against the light, his face fell into the shadows, and his contour lines became harder, which added a bit of strength to his appearance.

Ji Shuyuan was so fascinated by his appearance, before he took the initiative to hand over his lips, he first pressed him to lie on his shoulders, lifted his chin, and forced it in from between his lips.

Zhongqin was originally kneeling upright, but due to lack of strength, he gradually changed from a kneeling position to a sitting position, and finally he couldn't even sit still, his waist collapsed, his neck was pulled high, and he was almost out of breath.

He leaned against Ji Shuyuan's chest, rubbed his knees on the sofa and backed away. He was about to escape, but was hooked back again.

Ji Shuyuan's arms were tightly wrapped around him, and he was finally willing to withdraw until he heard a weak sobbing sound from his throat. The tip of his tongue lingered around his lips, and carefully took care of the battlefield.

But the hand was still in place, and even pressed harder, and commented with a low smile: "It's so soft."

"No matter how soft it is, it's made of bones..." Zhongqin said intermittently, "Let go, let go! It's going to break..."

Hearing the sound, Ji Shuyuan let go of his strength.

Zhongqin immediately arched his waist, feeling a tingling numbness, which could not be relieved for a long time.

Ji Shuyuan rubbed him with concern: "So uncomfortable?"

"..." Zhongqin glared at him, "Some people can't move their legs while sitting on a chair, so they have the nerve to ask me if I feel uncomfortable? How about you try it yourself?"

"Don't dare, I still have this self-knowledge." Ji Shuyuan smiled, "It's just that I didn't know where your limit was before. Last time I saw you get down quite easily."

"Can it be the same?" Zhongqin kicked him, "My lower back has a big curve, you just wanted to break me in half!"

"I was wrong, I won't do this again." Ji Shuyuan held his ankle and rubbed it, "Why is it so cold? Take a bath?"

"Yeah." Zhongqin pushed his shoulder, "I took care of you just now, now it's your turn, let the water go."

"Okay." Ji Shuyuan picked him up, put his nose close to his neck and sniffed, "I wanted to ask a long time ago, what brand of perfume do you use? It smells good."

Zhongqin felt itchy and shrank his neck: "...I have never used perfume before."

"Huh?" Ji Shuyuan leaned closer to smell it again, "Then why is it so fragrant?"

"Sweet fart!" Zhongqin opened his face, "I said a long time ago that you should go to the hospital to register!"

"I'm serious." Ji Shuyuan rubbed the tip of his nose along his neck to his shoulder, "You have an indescribable smell on your body, which makes you feel warm. Besides your body, there are also beds and pillows that you have slept on This smell, I always thought you were pickled by perfume."

"..." Zhongqin went crazy, "You're the one who marinated!"

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