Immersive performance [entertainment circle]

Feng Qin didn't react: "Who do you miss?"

"Who else?" Cui Zhengqian clicked his tongue in displeasure, found Zhongqin's cell phone and stuffed it in front of his eyes, "Go find him if you want."

Zhongqin stared at the phone for a long time, then pulled up the quilt to cover his face, his voice was distorted from inside: "You guys go, don't worry about me."

"Why don't you care?" Cui Zhengqian pulled off the quilt, "You don't eat all day, do you really want to be a fairy?"

Zhongqin didn't look at him, but lowered his eyes and said, "Maomao, go and warm up the porridge for noon."

Hearing that he was willing to eat, Mao Qirui happily responded, and was about to run away when Cui Zhengqian grabbed him by the collar: "Why is it hot?"

He grabbed Zhongqin's arm and tugged: "Get up, go out and eat something fresh."

Zhongqin shook his head: "I'll just have lunch..."

"If you are disobedient," Cui Zhengqian interrupted him, "I will call Ji Shuyuan to serve you."

This threat really worked, Zhongqin immediately grabbed his hand: "Don't call him."

"Why, don't you mean thinking too hard?" Cui Zhengqian snorted, "Even if he is on the other side of the world right now, it will only take a day or two to get back. It's not ancient times, so you don't need to fall in love here. sick?"

"...I'm not lovesick, I just can't get out of the show, and any abnormal behavior is not my intention." Zhongqin let go of him, "Ji Shuyuan and I have agreed before that we will return to our normal lives after we wrap up, and we will have a good relationship with each other." Non-interference... so you don't bother others."

Feng Qin opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't say anything.

It was Cui Zhengqian who couldn't hold his breath, and scolded: "Speak up! Why are you so brainless? You usually look smart, but when it comes to this matter, you will be stupid! The rule is that the dead are alive, and the law If there is a problem with the article, you can change it. Why, this agreement of yours is a golden rule that cannot be changed? You like him and he likes you, and being together is justified. I really can't figure out what is so entangled in this?!"

Several people around agreed, and Mao Qirui couldn't help but secretly nodded.

Only Zhongqin remained indifferent, his expression was as cold as this winter: "You are wrong. I didn't like him, and he didn't like me either."

"..." Cui Zhengqian was furious, "Then who the hell are you crying for?!"

Zhongqin was not very satisfied with his inaccurate words, and glanced at him with a frown, but his tone was still calm: "I said it, I just didn't play, any emotion is not my intention."

"you……"

Cui Zhengqian held back for a long time and didn't know how to refute. After all, Zhongqin had never acted in an emotional scene before, so he was actually not sure whether Zhongqin's words were true. For a long time, he only thought of finding a breakthrough from Ji Shuyuan: "Then What about him? You don't care?"

"What's the matter?" Zhongqin asked suspiciously, "He said that he is the type of actor who is good at acting—could it be an exception this time?"

"...Can you pour the water out of your mind?!" Cui Zhengqian slapped his forehead hard, "I mean, what if he likes you?"

"He doesn't like me." Zhongqin said, "He was the one who proposed this agreement from the beginning."

"..." Cui Zhengqian was shocked, "Is he such a jerk?!"

"Where is the bastard? I also agree with his statement." Zhongqin said, "This is a decision we made together."

"That was a decision made a long time ago!" Cui Zhengqian almost growled and asked, "What if he regrets it now?! What if he just fell in love with you?!"

"No, he never said that before." After a pause, Zhongqin said, "And... a step back, even if he likes me, I can't continue pestering him."

"Why?!" Cui Zhengqian felt that his brain circuit was really unreasonable, "Why are you entangled?!"

"Because I definitely don't like him after I play." Zhongqin said, "Even if we continue to maintain a relationship with him now, we will break up sooner or later—if he really likes me, it would be too cruel for him The longer two people are together, the more difficult it will be to separate in the future, and the more pain will be, so it is better to follow the agreement and stop the loss in time."

"How do you know that you will not like him after you play?"

Zhongqin looked at Cui Zhengqian disapprovingly: "Am I going to use him to bet on an unknown possibility?"

"What if he wants to gamble?"

"I don't want to." Zhongqin said, "I don't want to make myself feel guilty."

"..."

Cui Zhengqian knew that he couldn't persuade him anymore, so he remained silent for a long time before saying, "I understand that you are really selfish."

Zhongqin's fingers trembled, but he didn't refute.

"Selfish and timid." Cui Zhengqian said, "You are afraid of guilt, you dare not face it, so you didn't even ask him."

After saying that, he turned around and left. When he reached the door, he heard Zhongqin say softly: "He didn't ask me either."

Cui Zhengqian paused.

"In this case, isn't it the default to stick to the original agreement?" Zhongqin struggled to hold back the pain in his throat, but his voice was still a little choked, "What did I do wrong?"

Cui Zhengqian instantly regretted the harsh words just now, and turned around to try to coax him: "Zhong..."

"President Cui," Zhongqin interrupted him, "I don't want to see you until the show...everything you say...makes me very uncomfortable..."

"..."

Cui Zhengqian is not only regretful now, he really wants to travel back and give himself two slaps.

Tian Jie was already distressed by the side, and kept silent all the time, thinking that Cui always had something to do, but it turned out to be worse.

So he immediately turned around and pushed Cui Zhengqian outside: "Just listen to him, don't come here to provoke him during this time..."

Cui Zhengqian has never been so aggrieved: "I... stupid!"

After dismissing Mr. Cui, Tian Jie came back to drag Feng Qin—this is also a cruel master, so he should be sent away as soon as possible.

Afterwards, there were only two assistants left in the room. Tian Jie asked Mao Qirui to heat up the porridge for noon, and then brought a blanket to put on Zhongqin's shoulders. He asked softly, "What are you going to do later? Watch a movie or..."

"Brother Jie." Zhongqin pulled the blanket, raised his head and smiled at him, "Go back and rest, you have guarded me for a day and a night from yesterday to today. I'll be fine if Mao Mao is here, you rest assured."

Tian Jie frowned: "He can't control you..."

"You can't control it either." Zhongqin sighed, "Mother, let's go."

"Then I'll go to the guest room to rest." Tian Jie backed off, "It just so happens that it's so cold, I'm too lazy to run around."

Zhongqin didn't insist anymore, nodded and said, "Okay, then go to sleep."

Tian Jie was about to agree, when he heard Mao Qirui shouting outside that the meal was ready, he stared at Zhongqin out, had dinner with him before going back to his room to rest.

Zhongqin looked normal at the moment, but his mood remained low. As soon as he calmed down, his mind would be full of the little tune that Shi Huaian sang when he was walking alone in Weiyang Palace.

The play is over, but Shi Huaian's state of mind when he made up his mind to end on his own is still lingering like a haze. Zhong Qin knows that this is the emotion of another character, but he can't get away from it no matter what.

He wandered from the living room to the bedroom, and from the bedroom to the balcony like a wandering soul.

Mao Qirui followed behind him cautiously, neither daring to stop him, nor daring to miss him for half a second.

Zhongqin knew that his current state was worrisome, and he didn't want to be so worrisome, but he just couldn't do it.

If he doesn't wander around like this, he will be so painful that he wants to take his heart out.

The feeling of being twisted into a ball made him really unable to stay in a certain place quietly, let alone fall asleep.

That's why he wanted to blow the cold wind and take off his shoes to touch the cold ground.

Only this biting cold can divert his attention a little bit, make his head less painful, make his mind less divided, let him not pay attention to the awkwardness of his internal organs.

... It would be great if Ji Shuyuan was here.

Ji Shuyuan's arms are the most solid barrier in the world, every time he hides there, he feels that he can escape everything.

He can still kiss and have sex with Ji Shuyuan, and there are many more intense ways to help him get rid of this pain.

But he could only think.

He couldn't be so shameless and use Ji Shuyuan as a tool to vent his anger.

—Although he has actually done this many times.

So he couldn't take the initiative to find that person.

Cui Zhengqian didn't understand.

No one knew how guilty he felt every time he relied on Ji Shuyuan to vent his emotions. Even if Ji Shuyuan wanted to, he couldn't really feel at ease.

Every time he was taken care of by Ji Shuyuan, every time he was coaxed gently or patiently by the other party, he felt very guilty.

He couldn't figure out why others should treat him well.

He has nothing worthy of being treated well by others.

He never liked this kind of unilaterally accepted relationship, because it must be very unstable.

Even his own mother wouldn't treat him well for no reason, so why should others?There must be a conspiracy.

If you can't see what the other party's plan is on the surface, it must be a price he can't afford.

Therefore, Zhongqin will try his best to transform this relationship into a relationship of interests whenever he encounters a "good" who cannot see the reason clearly.

For example, if Tian Jie treats him well, he will pay him a very high salary, and even help him settle down in the capital, buy him a house and a car, and support his parents.

For example, when Cui Zhengqian treated him well, he would desperately answer the news to make money, turning a blind eye to the olive branches offered by other companies, willing to continue to work in Xinglang at the original low price.

... But what interest does Ji Shuyuan have with him?

When they were on the set, they could keep in touch with each other in order to help each other into the play and to better interpret the movie.

If you leave the crew, this kind of reason doesn't make sense.

Zhongqin couldn't find a suitable reason, even if he wanted to make up some reason to deceive himself, he couldn't do it.

Ji Shuyuan didn't seem to want anything from him.

If you really want to say it, maybe the other party is only interested in his body.

But this is the only thing Zhongqin dislikes for trading.

He is willing to please each other, but absolutely unwilling to turn it into a transaction.

If not, he would have succumbed to Cui Zhengqian four years ago.

But...without Ji Shuyuan, how would he get through the pain right now?

It's so strange, it's obvious that such a person survived before.

At first he didn't even have Tian Jie by his side, didn't he survive?

Why wasn't it so hard back then?

Sure enough, he was getting weaker and weaker.

Because at that time there was no way out, so I could only move forward with my eyes closed.

Now I always want to turn around and run away.

Whenever there was even the slightest pain, he wanted very, very much to get into Ji Shuyuan's arms and complain.

"..."

Mao Qirui hugged the blanket that Zhongqin had rejected countless times, listening to him murmuring in the cold wind with a complex expression.

At first he thought Zhongqin was reading lines from the play, but later he quietly listened to it, only to realize that Zhongqin was reading "I miss him so much".

He couldn't help but want to send a message to the actor several times, but he was afraid that Zhongqin would get angry at him when he woke up and found out.

——It's too fucking difficult to fall in love, isn't it?Obviously, the two of them don't have too many obstacles, so why are they so sadistically in love?

Mao Qirui, who was single with mother and fetus, was puzzled and kept going crazy, feeling that if this continues, he might become a Buddha in ten thousand years.

Fortunately, it didn't take long before things finally turned around.

The reason was that after Cui Zhengqian left Zhongqin's house, he asked Ji Shuyuan to meet him the next day.

Since Ji Shuyuan didn't need to devote time to acting like Zhongqin, he had a lot of work piled up. Since the film was finished, he was busy from morning to night every day, and he only found time to see Cui Zhengqian in the middle of the night that day.

There was no suitable place outside this point, so Cui Zhengqian simply set the location in his own home.

So Song Jueming postponed his business trip for a day and waited for someone at home with him.

Cui Zhengqian felt that Song Jueming's actions were a bit insulting, and asked, "Are you worried that I will get involved with Ji Shuyuan?"

"Of course I trust you." Song Jueming said, "I just don't trust a stranger."

"...Come on, I've even slept with a top quality like Zhongqin, how can I still have a crush on me?"

Song Jueming said noncommittally, "Just in case."

"Crap." Cui Zhengqian scolded, "You also think Zhongqin is the best."

"It's undeniably a beautiful kitten." Song Jueming said, "But a person doesn't have any thoughts about cats."

"..." Cui Zhengqian raised his finger and pointed to the study, "Go in."

Just when the bell rang at the door, Song Jueming just wanted to keep his wife safe and didn't care about their conversation, so he got up and went to the study.

Cui Zhengqian adjusted his expression and went to open the door for the visitor.

Ji Shuyuan came here from nowhere, with a dusty smell on his body.

Cui Zhengqian looked him up and down, and asked tentatively, "Just came back from another place?"

"I have some work abroad. I just got off the plane." Standing outside, Ji Shuyuan had no intention of coming in, and said straight to the point, "It must be Guan Zhongqin who is looking for me. What's wrong with him?"

"Come in and talk." Cui Zhengqian turned sideways, "Standing here is not a problem."

Ji Shuyuan hesitated for two seconds, nodded and entered the room.

Cui Zhengqian led people into the tea room, bowed and poured two glasses of water: "It's too late, I won't drink tea—please sit down."

Ji Shuyuan sat down opposite him.

The table is quite wide, the distance between the two of them is not too close, and their voices have to be slightly louder.

Cui Zhengqian was actually quite annoyed by this pretentiousness, especially since he had already regarded Ji Shuyuan as his "son-in-law" in his heart, and originally planned to sit on the sofa in the living room and talk about it.

But Ji Shuyuan's strange and distant appearance made him feel as if he was in a business negotiation, so he subconsciously carried it like this.

"Mr. Cui has something to say directly."

Ji Shuyuan picked up the cup politely and took a sip, but his lips were not even wet.

He didn't seem to want to stay here any longer, he just sat here because he cared about one thing: "What's wrong with Zhongqin?"

"Don't worry, he's fine." Cui Zhengqian said, "I came to you today just to tell you about him."

Ji Shuyuan frowned immediately: "No need."

"I know that with Ji Yingdi's character, unless Zhongqin speaks up, you can't take the initiative to explore his affairs." Cui Zhengqian looked at the other party scrutinizingly, "But many times it is not necessarily right to completely follow his own wishes." It's a good thing, especially with Zhongqin's character who tends to go to extremes, what do you think?"

"I have my own considerations." Ji Shuyuan said as he was about to get up, "Don't worry about Cui."

"You don't know anything, so how do you know if your thinking is right?" Cui Zhengqian raised his head and stared at him, "It is true that Zhongqin is fine for the time being, but I can't guarantee that he will be fine in the future, otherwise why would I come to you. "

After a moment of silence, Ji Shuyuan sat down again: "That's why I said just now, Mr. Cui can speak directly if he has something to say."

"Okay." Cui Zhengqian didn't intend to go around with him at first, and briefly talked about Zhongqin's current situation, and then said, "Even if I don't tell you about his growth environment, you can probably imagine that a child star is surrounded by him every day." Mom took her all over the world, and the school was just a name, and she couldn't go there a few times in a semester, let alone making friends, after three years, he might not even know a few people.

"As for those in the circle... the children in the circle can only meet because of work. Whether they have contact in private depends on the relationship between their parents. Zhongqin's mother has a low EQ and is not very popular. She offended a lot of people in the circle. However, there are really not many friends, so Zhongqin rarely has the opportunity to play with other child stars-of course, his announcements are always full, and he has no time to play at all.

"Later, his reputation was not very good, and his work was reduced. But his personality has settled down, and you can see that he just looks so dead. He doesn't want to treat others sincerely, and even if others treat him sincerely, he doesn't believe it. Now It's rare for him to take the initiative to approach someone, so..."

"President Cui said this because he was worried that I would disappoint him?" Ji Shuyuan said without expression, "You are worrying too much."

"No..." Cui Zhengqian said so dryly, he took a sip of water before continuing, "I just want to ask what you mean."

Ji Shuyuan said coldly: "As I said, I have my own considerations."

"Don't just think about it, you should take action!" Cui Zhengqian said anxiously, "You have the heart to watch from the sidelines when everyone is like this?"

"I didn't know he had this problem before." Ji Shuyuan said, "Anyway, thank you Mr. Cui for telling this."

As he spoke, he stood up again: "I'll go there now."

"Oh, what are you in a hurry for?" Cui Zhengqian waved his hand to signal him to sit down, "Just now the assistant sent a message saying that he has fallen asleep, you have to wake him up now!"

"..." Ji Shuyuan asked patiently, "What else can Mr. Cui say?"

"Just to talk to you about his problems." Cui Zhengqian clicked his tongue, "Zhongqin's character will definitely not take the initiative to tell you, I sent you to remind you, are you not happy?"

After thinking about it for two seconds, Ji Shuyuan responded, "All ears."

"... Both of you are so impatient, I really don't know how you two can get along well..." Cui Zhengqian sighed, "You and Zhongqin have been together for a long time, and there is one most difficult thing you should know - he slept almost Waking up every hour or so, but not fully awake.

"You know that sometimes when people feel cold or hot in the middle of the night, or turn over or something, they will have some hazy consciousness for a short time. Zhongqin was almost in this state at that time, but he would borrow In this state, feel if there is anyone around. If there is no one, he will wake up completely, and he will have some palpitations. Sometimes he will get up directly, look around the room nervously, and then stand by the window in a daze. It’s hard to fall asleep again. But if there are people around him, he can go back to sleep with peace of mind, and there will be a false awakening in the middle, which will not affect sleep.”

Ji Shuyuan nodded: "I know."

He didn't intend to say more about other things, such as Zhongqin's situation was not so serious when he was with him. After all, Cui Zhengqian was just an outsider, so there was no need to know.

After that, Cui Zhengqian talked about Zhongqin's other problems one by one, including his aversion to a certain kind of burnt smell, which Ji Shuyuan basically understood.

Compared with the known things, he wanted to hear the reason from Cui Zhengqian, but unfortunately Cui Zhengqian didn't seem to know as much as Tian Jie.

Ji Shuyuan became more and more impatient, and was about to leave when Cui Zhengqian said, "I should have guessed that he would like you."

This topic scratched Ji Shuyuan's itch, so he decided to endure it for a few more minutes.

"He may have had a crush on you from the very beginning." Cui Zhengqian said, "Actually, I used to mention you often in front of him, but he didn't have much interest in you at that time. It wasn't until after meeting you in the first audition that he chatted with you. I occasionally mentioned that you are a saint."

Ji Shuyuan also heard Zhongqin say this to his face, so he didn't seem surprised.

"At that time, I thought he didn't like you and deliberately mocked you." Cui Zhengqian said with some emotion, "It's only now that I know that he just likes you. I should have thought that since he doesn't like anyone, he just To be able to like people who are not human, the more they look desperate, the more he likes them. He has seen too much, and he is afraid that others will show desire for him, and that others will approach him with a purpose, so he meets this person by chance. If you criticize him face to face like this, he finds it a novelty."

Ji Shuyuan lowered his eyes and thought to himself, then he really misjudged, and he was obviously not upright.

"He always says that what he asks for is the best." Cui Zhengqian looked at Ji Shuyuan and said quietly, "I hope his words are right."

"Ah."

Ji Shuyuan didn't talk that much in front of others, seeing that Cui Zhengqian didn't seem to have anything to explain, he got up and left.

He held his coat in his arms, and he had already walked to the door, when he suddenly remembered something, turned around and said, "By the way, may I ask—"

Ji Shuyuan remembered what Zhongqin called that person, but he didn't know the person's full name, so he had no choice but to call out: "Brother Ming, are you there?"

Cui Zhengqian was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect them to know each other: "What do you want him for?"

Ji Shuyuan: "There is a personal grudge that needs to be resolved."

He said there was hatred in his mouth, but his expression was quite polite and friendly.

Cui Zhengqian was confused: "What personal enmity can you have with him?"

Ji Shuyuan didn't explain, just asked: "Are you there?"

Since it was an enmity, Cui Zhengqian would definitely not be able to tell the truth: "Not here."

However, just as he finished speaking, a voice suddenly came from not far away: "Yes."

The two of them looked at the past at the same time.

"Come out to drink water, I just heard you mention me—this..." After a pause, Song Jueming looked at Ji Shuyuan, "I don't seem to know you, may I ask what personal enmity we have?"

"It is necessary for us to fight." Ji Shuyuan still did not explain, and spoke straightforwardly, "If you are not good at fighting, then you are likely to be beaten unilaterally by me."

"..."

This big green guy...

Cui Zhengqian hurriedly stepped forward to block Song Jueming, glaring at him angrily: "Ji Shuyuan! What are you going to do?!"

Behind him, Song Jueming raised his lips with interest: "This is the partner you chose for Zhongqin? Okay, I can accompany you for your cat's partner."

"..." Cui Zhengqian turned his head abruptly, "Are you sick?"

"I haven't relaxed for a long time." Song Jueming raised his chin at Ji Shuyuan, "There's a boxing room underground."

"...are you childish, you two?" Cui Zhengqian was speechless, "Is it true that a man is a boy until he dies?"

However, the two of them ignored his words and went straight to the basement floor.

Cui Zhengqian felt that these two people were crazy, fearing that something might happen, he specially called the private hospital in which Song Jueming had a stake, asked them to leave an ambulance on standby, and then hurriedly followed them to the basement to watch the battle.

He didn't know much about boxing, so when he saw two people punching each other, they didn't seem to get any good.

It's just that Ji Shuyuan is too tall and looks even more terrifying.

But if Zhongqin were here instead, he might find Song Jueming more scary, because Song Jueming was more aggressive.

The fight only lasted more than ten minutes, and neither of them was wearing a helmet. After coming down from the ring, Cui Zhengqian saw that Ji Shuyuan's face was clean, but Song Jueming's mouth was a little bruised. How did you slap your face?! He didn't even slap you in the face!"

"President Cui may have misunderstood a bit," Ji Shuyuan said calmly, "I'm here for revenge, not as a training partner."

"It's okay, a little injury." Song Jueming was generous, waved his hand and said, "It's not that I didn't slap the face, it's that he escaped by himself."

Hearing what he said, Cui Zhengqian immediately felt relieved, and even smiled gloatingly: "President Song, this is the first time I've seen you die."

"Well, he's pretty good." Song Jueming nodded appreciatively at Ji Shuyuan, "I've practiced a lot."

Cui Zhengqian approached and took a closer look at Song Jueming's injuries. The one on his face was relatively small, and there were more injuries on his body, but luckily none of them were serious.

"It's a good thing you're not disfigured, otherwise I don't want you." After scolding this one, Cui Zhengqian turned around and warned the other one, "It's best not to use this kung fu of Ji Yingdi on Zhongqin, he is very delicate, and it's ruined by tossing around." You can't afford it."

Ji Shuyuan still acted indifferently: "Don't worry about Mr. Cui."

"Yes, I just like to meddle in my own business." Cui Zhengqian threw a handkerchief over by himself, and said disgustedly, "Hurry up and wipe it off, it stinks to death."

Ji Shuyuan took off his gloves, took the handkerchief and wiped the sweat on his neck, looked sideways at Song Jueming who was standing aside, and said abruptly:

"If I have to say, he will only be my cat. In front of others, he is at least a human being, and more likely a master. I don't care about this..."

Ji Shuyuan responded with the contemptuous eyes Song Jueming had when he looked at himself earlier: "No matter what kind of background you have, you only have one life—animals only have one life."

"What?" Song Jueming paused, "That little thing told you that I called him a beast?"

Ji Shuyuan didn't like what he called Zhongqin, so he frowned and didn't answer.

Song Jueming laughed: "...that's interesting, are you threatening me?"

Ji Shuyuan took a deep look at him, as if he didn't intend to talk to him anymore, after wiping off his sweat, he folded the towel and put it aside, nodded at Cui Zhengqian and said, "Excuse me, goodbye."

"Walk slowly."

Cui Zhengqian turned sideways to make way, but did not see him off.

When Ji Shuyuan turned the stairs and saw no one, Song Jueming took off his shirt, walked into the shower room next to him, took a shower with the door open, and said to Cui Zhengqian who was standing outside: "The person you chose doesn't seem to be anything. kind."

"I didn't expect this person to look honest on the surface, but to be so possessive..." Cui Zhengqian said melancholy, "Am I not going to be able to lick my cat anymore?"

"If you really want to, I can barely drag him for half an hour."

"No way," Cui Zhengqian was a little surprised, "Is he so strong?"

"It's all ruthless tricks." Song Jueming said, "It's a pity to be a mere little star, if it's under my command..."

"Come on." Cui Zhengqian rolled his eyes, "He looks like he can be inferior to others?"

"...Well." Song Jueming laughed, "If he was under my command, he might take the lead in rebellion."

Here, Ji Shuyuan has already left the villa, and reported the address of Zhongqin's house to the driver after getting in the car.

On the way, he sent Deng Qi home first, and then changed into a set of clean clothes in the car.

It was already four o'clock in the morning, as Cui Zhengqian said, Zhongqin must have fallen asleep, but he was disturbing him in the past.

But Ji Shuyuan thought for a moment, and felt that there was a high probability that he would not make it through dawn, so he just went there and waited.

Downstairs at Zhongqin's house, he sent a message to his two assistants, and received a reply from Mao Qirui a while later, saying that Zhongqin had just woken up once and was still not asleep, so he told him to go up quickly.

Ji Shuyuan then asked the driver to get off work, and took the elevator directly from the garage to go upstairs. He didn't ring the doorbell when he reached the door, but only knocked lightly on the door.

Not long after, Mao Qirui quietly opened the door a crack, saw him, quickly opened the door to let people in, and whispered while he was changing his shoes: "Brother Qin didn't know you were here, he won't let us contact you, please wait a while But please don't..."

"Yeah." Ji Shuyuan was impatient to listen to others now, and interrupted him, "I came here by myself, and it has nothing to do with you."

"Okay." Mao Qirui breathed a sigh of relief, "Brother Qin is in the master bedroom, so I won't go in, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Ji Shuyuan walked into the bedroom with a few steps, and closed the door behind him.

Mao Qirui, who was almost slapped on the nose by the door panel: "..."

In the bedroom, with his back to the door, Zhongqin thought it was Mao Qirui who came in, and muttered in a low voice, "I'm a little thirsty...Maomao hand me the water."

Ji Shuyuan approached lightly, and saw that there was a glass of water on the bedside table, which was warm to the touch, so he lifted Zhongqin's head with one hand, and brought the glass to his lips.

"..."

Zhongqin immediately sensed something was wrong, because it was impossible for Mao Qirui to make such an intimate gesture.

When he opened his eyes, he could only see the hazy silhouette of the other party in the darkness, but because he was so familiar, he recognized it immediately: "Mr. Ji..."

"Yeah." Ji Shuyuan pinched the back of his neck, with a smile in his voice, "I heard that you have been lovesick these days, and you miss me so much that you can't eat?"

Zhongqin didn't respond to his joke.

His eyes were full of moisture, he stared at the outline for a long time, then suddenly grabbed Ji Shuyuan's clothes and rushed towards him.

Ji Shuyuan didn't notice for a while, and knocked over the water glass in his hand on the bed, soaking it quickly.

The winter night was cold, Ji Shuyuan was afraid that Zhongqin would get wet, so he hurriedly carried him to the end of the bed: "Volume..."

"Recently, every time I dream of you is a nightmare..." Zhongqin hugged him tightly and said with sobs, "Could today be a good dream?"

Ji Shuyuan was a little flustered by his state, clasped his waist and pressed into his arms, and was about to say that this was not a dream, when he heard him say:

"You kill me every day..."

Ji Shuyuan's throat choked.

"It's too hot..." Zhongqin buried himself in his neck, his voice was hoarse with grief, "It hurts me so much..."

The author has something to say:

I am really long today! ! !

感谢在2021-10-2318:23:43~2021-10-2419:41:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 2 Luoluo;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Doudou Doudou Croton; w. 2 bottles; Chang Xue and Xiao Yang fell asleep 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!