Immersive performance [entertainment circle]

For the first time, Ji Shuyuan felt so clearly that words are the most powerful knife.

When he was fighting with Song Jueming earlier, he didn't feel any pain when he was punched into the abdomen, but now Zhongqin's few words made him so painful that he couldn't breathe well.

"It's not a dream..." He held his breath for fear of blowing people away, kissed Zhongqin's ear and said, "You didn't dream, Juan."

Zhongqin obviously didn't believe it, so he hugged him and said nothing.

Ji Shuyuan simply didn't explain anymore, feeling his back was a little cold, took off his coat and wrapped him up, then opened the door and went out with him in his arms.

The living room was brightly lit.

Suddenly coming out of the darkness, Zhongqin couldn't bear his eyes, and reflexively buried himself in Ji Shuyuan's neck.

Tian Jie may have heard Ji Shuyuan's arrival, and he has also woken up now, chatting quietly with Mao Qirui on the sofa.

Realizing that the bedroom door was opened, the two turned their heads in unison.

"Trouble, both of you," Ji Shuyuan dragged Zhongqin with one hand, and patted his head with the other hand soothingly, "The bed is wet with water, so we have to change it all."

"Oh, good!" Mao Qirui got up quickly, "I'll change it right away!"

Ji Shuyuan carried him to sit on the sofa, and Tian Jie immediately took a thick blanket and covered Zhongqin.

"This is..." Seeing Zhongqin buried his face in Ji Shuyuan's arms, Tian Jie asked in a low voice, "Asleep?"

"No." Ji Shuyuan was more patient when facing Tian Jie than other people, and explained, "I thought I was dreaming."

"..." Tian Jie sighed, and couldn't help saying, "He... misses you very much."

"En." Ji Shuyuan tightened his arms, lowered his head and kissed Zhongqin's hair, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

"I wanted to contact you a long time ago, but he insisted..." Tian Jie said, "You also know that his personality is a bit awkward... Please bear with me."

Just as Ji Shuyuan was about to answer, he suddenly felt a chill in his ears——

Zhongqin raised his hand and pinched his ear vigorously, then dropped his hand and hung it on his shoulder.

Ji Shuyuan couldn't care about anything else for a moment, raised his face and asked, "Have you recovered?"

"……Um."

Zhongqin withdrew both hands and pulled the blanket up to his chin.

Originally, he should have rolled out of Ji Shuyuan's embrace immediately, but it was so comfortable here, he was not willing to leave after all, and he didn't dare to look at him, so he just lowered his eyes and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Look at you." Ji Shuyuan said, "I've been working a lot lately, so I just got out, you..."

"No need to explain." Zhongqin interrupted him and said softly, "Don't explain."

With the relationship between them, Ji Shuyuan doesn't have to explain to him no matter what he does.

If Ji Shu didn't want to explain, he would feel at a loss instead.

So without waiting for the other party to speak, Zhongqin added timidly: "Please."

"..." Ji Shuyuan's throat choked, "Then what can I say?"

Zhongqin pursed his lower lip: "If you have nothing else to do, you can go back...Sorry, I only have one guest room at home, there are too many people tonight, so I can't entertain you..."

Ji Shuyuan looked at him deeply: "Who said I have nothing else to do?"

Tian Jie next to him realized that he probably shouldn't listen to the next words, so he left here quietly, closed the door to the master bedroom, and made the bed with Mao Qirui.

Zhongqin felt a little relieved when he heard Ji Shuyuan said something was wrong, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Little fox, have you only cared about hurting the spring and the autumn recently?" Ji Shuyuan ticked the tip of his nose, "Have you forgotten everything you promised me before?"

Zhongqin was stunned, and finally he was willing to raise his eyes to meet him: "I promised you before...ah, are you here for dinner?"

"There is one more important thing."

"..." After a while, Zhongqin shook his head, "Sorry, I can't remember."

"Didn't you promise to help me raise a little border shepherd?" Ji Shuyuan said with a smile, "Why, do you want to renege on the debt?"

"Ah...ah!" Zhongqin bounced from his arms, "I'm sorry, I forgot..."

"It's okay, now I remind you."

Ji Shuyuan took away the coat he left on him, stretched out his hand to pull the man over, grabbed the blanket and wrapped it around him a few times until he couldn't move, then hugged him involuntarily, and talked to him in a gesture of rubbing ears : "I have already contacted my friend, if you are free, tomorrow - no, you can go and see with me today."

"I won't go..." Zhongqin gripped the blanket tightly, "It's your dog, you can just send it over after you choose it."

"No." Ji Shuyuan said, "I said I would find someone to teach you how to raise it, and when the time comes, we will go there together, and let the seller and my friend teach you by the way."

"..." Zhongqin opened his mouth, but couldn't find a reason to refuse, so he nodded and agreed, "That's fine."

"It's still early. You probably didn't have a good rest last night. Shall I sleep with you again?" Ji Shuyuan said, "I'll make an appointment with my friend for an afternoon later."

Hearing that he wanted to accompany him, Zhongqin yearned wildly in his heart, but shook his head firmly on his face: "No, I can sleep by myself."

"Then what should I do?" Ji Shuyuan said, "I have been working for more than 20 hours in a row, and I just came from the airport. I will go home at this time. I don't need to sleep today."

"Then..." Zhongqin looked at the sofa hesitantly.

Ji Shuyuan couldn't help laughing: "I really have no conscience, you want me to sleep on the sofa?"

"No..." Zhongqin said, "I sleep on the sofa, you go to sleep on mine..."

"Zhongqin." Ji Shuyuan ran out of patience, and said bluntly, "Even if you want to avoid suspicion, you don't have to go to this point. Some things can't be undone once they happen. We have clearly slept together for half a year, and we still have to put on a show, isn't it too much? Hypocritical?"

"..."

Zhongqin wanted to stare at him subconsciously, but felt that he had no position to lose his temper with him now, he was in a dilemma, his eyes were red with anxiety.

Ji Shuyuan conceded defeat in an instant, and said softly, "It's because I lack a pillow, please reward me, okay?"

"...It's still so oily."

Zhongqin murmured a few words, and struggled away from his embrace without being too forceful. His slender leg rustled out from under the blanket, and his toes tentatively tapped on the carpet, as if he wanted to go barefoot like this. land.

Ji Shuyuan couldn't let him, and immediately grabbed his ankle and dragged him over: "Where do you want to go? I'll take you there."

"Where else can I go?" Zhongqin glanced at him, "Go back to sleep."

Ji Shuyuan's heart finally fell to the ground, and he couldn't help but leaned over and kissed his knee.

Zhongqin couldn't help shaking, pursed his lips, and swallowed his saliva, but he didn't move his legs back.

"I have to take a shower first, so I can borrow your bathroom, don't you mind?" Ji Shuyuan picked him up, sniffed at his neck, and said with a smile, "Fortunately, we didn't get smelled by me .”

Zhongqin felt itchy, shrank his neck, and muttered, "Did you fall into the sewer...why do you say you stink?"

"I just broke out in sweat." As if casually, Ji Shuyuan said, "I had a fight with someone."

"With whom?" Zhongqin's eyes widened, and he was about to take off his clothes to check immediately, "Are you injured?"

"No—don't touch me, I'm dirty." After he stopped touching his body, Ji Shuyuan said, "I fought with Song Jueming."

"You..." Zhongqin thought of something, surprised, angry and happy, "Why did you really go to him?!"

"Yeah." Just walking to the door of the bedroom, Ji Shuyuan unscrewed the door, "I agreed to avenge you."

"Then you can't fight with him!" Zhongqin was so anxious that he didn't care about the two assistants in the room, and said in a voice, "Aren't you recommended to a prestigious university? Such a smart head can't think of it." Find another way? Why did you run to fight with him? Do you know that Song Jueming is..."

Mao Qirui and Tian Jie had just made the bed in the back, when they saw them coming in, they hurried out with the changed sheets and quilts, and closed the door for them intimately.

Zhongqin couldn't notice other people at all at the moment, his eyes were red with anxiety, and he went to pick Ji Shuyuan's clothes as soon as he fell on the bed: "You must be injured... Song Jueming has been practicing seriously, you Fight him..."

He angrily thumped Ji Shuyuan's shoulder: "How dare you run to fight him!"

"I didn't lose." Ji Shuyuan wiped the corners of his eyes, "I'm not injured, don't worry."

"You're quite proud of yourself!" Zhongqin said angrily, "Aren't you childish! How old are you and still fight!"

"I thought about it." Ji Shuyuan said, "But after much deliberation, other methods are not enough to relieve my anger."

Zhongqin stared at him for a moment, then took half a step back and said, "Take off your clothes and let me see."

Ji Shuyuan took off his shirt without saying a word.

Zhongqin saw that there were no serious injuries in front of him, but that his waist was a little red, and he said, "Turn around, back."

Ji Shuyuan turned around as he said, revealing a bruise on his back shoulder.

"..." Zhongqin raised his hand to caress in distress, "Does it hurt?"

"Don't touch it, it's dirty." Ji Shuyuan shrugged, "It's okay, I don't feel anything."

Zhongqin withdrew his hand: "Hurry up and take a bath, and apply medicine after washing."

"I'll have to trouble you for your help." Ji Shuyuan turned his head to bargain with him, "I won't be able to paint later."

Zhongqin raised his leg and kicked his ass: "Hurry up and go take a shower!"

Staring at the person and entering the bathroom, Zhongqin put on his slippers and went out, found the medicine box, opened it, and found that there was medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, so he took out the instruction manual and read it carefully.

When he returned to the room with the medicine box, Ji Shuyuan came out wrapped in a towel.

Zhongqin glanced at his water-stained upper body, frowned and reprimanded, "I didn't wipe the water."

Hearing this, Ji Shuyuan stopped where he was, and stretched out his hand to untie the towel.

"...Ji Shuyuan!" Zhongqin stopped talking, "Do you want to be ashamed?!"

Ji Shuyuan paused slightly, and said with a smile: "Didn't you ask me to wipe the water?"

"...you can go into the bathroom and wipe it!"

"Is it necessary?" Ji Shuyuan walked towards him while wiping the water, "Haven't you seen anything?"

"..."

After wiping off the water, Ji Shuyuan folded the bath towel and put it aside, came over to pick up the blanket that Zhongqin had dropped on the bed, wrapped it around his body, discussed and asked, "Can I borrow a set of your pajamas?"

Zhongqin glared at him again, and went to the changing room to find a set of oversized pajamas for him.

This set of pajamas is a gift from the brand. There are several sizes, and he has never worn the largest set.

Ji Shuyuan put on his pajamas, pinched Zhongqin's wrist and pulled him closer to his arms, bent down and whispered in his ear and asked, "Are you pretending to be shy just now or are you real?"

"..." Zhongqin frowned, "I'm not shy."

"Oh, pretending." Ji Shuyuan nodded knowingly, "I said, when you were not familiar with her back then, you could keep your face unchanged. It didn't make sense, but now you're shy."

"..."

"I still like when you're rambunctious." Ji Shuyuan said, "Don't suppress yourself, Juan."

"...I'm really shameless."

"Yes, I said earlier that I'm shameless." Ji Shuyuan straightened up, raised his hand to hold Zhongqin's neck, hooked his thumb around his Adam's apple, "Then can I be even more shameless... dare to ask you for a kiss? "

Zhongqin didn't expect him to say such words, and looked at him in shock.

"Can't?" Ji Shuyuan asked with a smile, "I went here to avenge you, but I can't get a kiss?"

"Teacher Ji..." Zhongqin's eyes rested on his lips for two seconds, his Adam's apple rolled, and he lowered his eyes and said, "We're done, we can't be so vague..."

"I know, you always feel that you're not in the show and you can't be sure about your feelings, so we can wait until you're in the show to talk about the relationship, but..." Ji Shuyuan moved closer to him again, almost touching his nose with the tip of his nose. The breath was clearly audible, "I really, can't I get a kiss?"

"..."

Zhongqin's breathing became uncontrollably rapid.

"Did I tell you that I have stronger desires than ordinary people?" Ji Shuyuan tightened his fingers around his neck, his tone became lower and lower, "If you don't give it, I'll take it myself."

Zhongqin swallowed dryly twice, and the last string in his mind broke with the approaching breath, so before Ji Shuyuan could really come over, he raised his chin and touched the other's lips.

As if he had received a pardon, Ji Shuyuan immediately pressed his waist hard, turned around and pressed him on the bed, and stuck his tongue deep into it.

They haven't found a chance to get close since they changed the studio, Ji Shuyuan is already thinking about it like crazy.

Emotions are like a flood, once the gate is opened, it can no longer be blocked.

Zhongqin was so dazed by the kiss that he tried to push him away to take a breath several times, but failed.

At this moment, Ji Shuyuan is like an irrational beast, full of the urge to rub the person in his arms to death.

The strength in his hands was too great, and soon there was not a single spot on Zhongqin's body that was not red.

"Ji..." Zhongqin had no choice but to beg him with difficulty, "Brother... Take it easy... You, you hurt me..."

Hearing "pain", Ji Shuyuan finally picked up a line of Qingming, slowed down and asked, "Where does it hurt?"

"My whole body hurts..."

Zhongqin raised his wrist, his wide sleeves fell down, revealing countless red fingerprints on his arm.

His voice was hoarse: "Your hands are so rough, you rub them all over the place, it almost breaks my skin..."

"So delicate." Ji Shuyuan grabbed his hand and kissed his wrist, annoyed, "I haven't done it for a long time, I can't control it well, sorry."

"You take me for Song Jueming?" Zhongqin complained, "It's like an enemy, and I'm too aggressive..."

"..."

Ji Shuyuan didn't know what to say, so he kissed him gently while continuing to apologize.

Zhongqin wanted to say forgive him at first, but something went wrong with this man kissing him.

The two hadn't been like this for a long time, Zhongqin was so jerky that he couldn't help shaking when touched, and quickly pushed him away: "Teacher Ji...it's not suitable..."

"You don't want to?" Ji Shuyuan looked at him gravely, "Just say you don't want to, and I'll stop."

Zhongqin wanted to speak but stopped for a while, but he couldn't say those two words, and finally got his way.

The pain that had been suppressed all day merged into a fine line, which was pulled out one by one in Ji Shuyuan's movements.

Zhongqin hasn't felt so relaxed for a long time.

Next to this person, his mind was gradually pulled back to reality by the scorching body temperature.

He finally realized that the nightmares were all fake, and Ji Shuyuan was not Jiang Yu, so he would not be willing to kill him.

The turbulent emotions and strong stimulation can overwhelm everything, making him temporarily forget the splitting voice in his head.

He clung to Ji Shuyuan's body tightly like a man in water grabbing straw, and said in a low voice, "Brother...focus on it."

Ji Shuyuan stopped instead.

Zhongqin's heart was immediately empty, and he looked for his eyes in a panic, and his eyes seemed to be real, begging him stickyly.

Ji Shuyuan raised his hand to stroke his forehead hair up to his eyelashes, and moved his fingers down to wipe off a few drops of sweat from his temples, and asked in a deep voice, "Jujuan, what are you thinking?"

"..." Zhongqin shook his head, "I didn't think about anything."

"Are you still sad?"

Zhongqin shook his head first, then nodded hesitantly.

Ji Shuyuan: "Why are you sad?"

"……do not know."

Actually he knows.

Because the happiness at this moment cannot last long, and their relationship will soon be maintained only by a dog, which is too fragile and too hypocritical.

He couldn't find a reason to get closer to the other party.

Zhongqin hugged Ji Shuyuan's neck with nostalgia, and suddenly an idea popped up in his mind that surprised him——

It seems that the deal that I originally rejected is not impossible.

Since he likes it...and he likes it too...

"Don't think about it." Ji Shuyuan seemed to see through him, "You don't have to think about things you don't understand."

"...But..." Zhongqin raised his hand to cover his eyes, "I can't control it..."

"Then tell me, what do you want now?" Ji Shuyuan said, "I don't want the past, I don't want the future, I just want the present."

"...I want you." Zhongqin scratched his shoulder with some breakdowns, "I said I wanted you, why... um!"

"So you didn't think about anything just now." Ji Shuyuan lowered his head and bit his lip, "You were thinking about me."

"..."

"I won't reject you, Juanjuan." Ji Shuyuan said, "As long as you want."

However, Zhongqin can't understand his words now.

The waves in his mind rose one after another, and Zhongqin went from crying loudly to silently, repeated several times, and finally lay down on the soaked pillow, breathing intermittently.

The sky has already diffused up, a slight brightness through the curtains.

Ji Shuyuan cleaned Zhongqin first, turned off the light and put him on the bed, and then cleaned himself up.

When Zhongqin came back, he was already in a drowsy sleep, but when he sensed the familiar aura, he still subconsciously moved over.

The quilt here has not been warmed, he stretched out his hands to feel the cold, flinched a bit, then reached out to touch Ji Shuyuan's chest, and immediately stuffed himself into his arms.

Ji Shuyuan's throat was itchy from being scratched by his soft hair, and he couldn't help but want to kiss him, afraid of waking him up, so he restrained himself from licking his lips lightly.

Although he hasn't rested for a long time, Ji Shuyuan still doesn't feel sleepy.

——The current situation is a little bit out of his original plan.

Because I didn't know that Zhongqin still had this problem when he was acting, I thought he just needed time to calm down.

So I have been holding back and not taking the initiative to contact.

It's not that he doesn't want to take the initiative, but he knows that in Zhongqin's situation, he can't be too proactive.

Otherwise, it's not called initiative, it's called urgency.

In Zhongqin's cognition, others always take the initiative when they are greedy for something, but every time he takes the initiative, it seems that he thinks that he is greedy for his skin.

So all sincerity has become rhetoric, a lie used to deceive him.

Ji Shuyuan originally wanted to wait for his own request.

Even if they can't wait, there needs to be a clear breakpoint between them, so that the two can return to a relatively unfamiliar state, return to the outside of the play, and return to reality.

Let him break away from the influence of Jiang Yu's role, and approach him completely as Ji Shuyuan.

The time just wrapped up was obviously not the best time.

Not now.

Zhongqin hasn't been able to play yet, Jiang Yu in the dream is still using his own face.

But Ji Shuyuan couldn't wait any longer.

Cui Zhengqian's words made him realize that he might be special to Zhongqin.

So even if he took the initiative, it shouldn't make him feel disgusted.

More importantly, Ji Shuyuan found that Zhongqin seemed unable to get psychological comfort from anyone.

So even if the timing was wrong, even if he wasn't supposed to be a chaperone at the time, he was the only one who could be a chaperone.

Then you have to give up some less important things.

For example, if they were so involved, Zhongqin might not be able to tell Ji Shuyuan and Jiang Yu apart for the rest of his life.

It doesn't matter too much, as long as people are happy, there is no difference between half-dream and half-awake and fully awake.

Ji Shuyuan has never spent so much energy on anything in his life. He knows that he is not proficient in emotional matters, so he can only make plans based on his understanding of Zhongqin.

He still had some confidence before, but Cui Zhengqian made him realize that his plan was tantamount to being caught blind, and he didn't know what the consequences would be.

So he decided to abandon the plan.

The words he said to Zhongqin before made him think about the present and not about the future, but it was actually persuading himself.

It doesn't matter what the plan is, as long as it can make Zhongqin less painful now.

The later it was, the brighter the sun was at noon, and through the thick blackout curtains, the interior of the house was dimly illuminated.

When Zhongqin opened his eyes, Ji Shuyuan was still awake.

This seemed to be the first time he woke up before Ji Shuyuan.

It was rare to see the sleeping face of the movie king, so Zhongqin approached him strangely, touching his straight bridge of nose for a while, and his sharp eyebrows for a while, and finally stopped his face almost touching the tip of his nose, one by one. Count his lashes.

This person usually has a serious appearance, but unexpectedly, his eyelashes are not only long, but also curled up, which makes him look less serious.

Zhongqin's heart was itchy, and he wanted to kiss his eyes, but before his lips came close, Ji Shuyuan woke up suddenly.

"!"

Zhongqin was startled, and retracted his neck guiltily.

As soon as his chin was hidden under the blanket, someone held the back of his neck in his hands.

Ji Shuyuan lifted him up: "Where do you want to kiss?"

"..."

Ji Shuyuan bowed his head and approached.

Zhongqin hurriedly said, "Not here!"

But it was too late, Ji Shuyuan had already bit his lip.

He was in a bad mood last night and forgot about things after they were done, so at this moment Zhongqin actually felt that the kiss was a little strange.

Ji Shuyuan hugged him and turned over, letting him lie on it.

Zhongqin was supposed to take the initiative in this posture, but unfortunately he was too lazy, his neck felt tired when he raised his head, so he hung down in the direction of gravity.

Ji Shuyuan stroked his hair lightly, without pressing hard, Zhongqin seemed to be kissing him, his lips stuck to him.

Feeling that the hand behind him started to move again, Zhongqin scrambled away from him, breathing unsteadily, and said, "No... I agreed to pick up the puppy this afternoon..."

"Well, I haven't forgotten." Ji Shuyuan squeezed his wrist, rubbed his thumb slowly on the inside of the wrist, and said with a low smile, "It's so heartless, you can't even touch it."

"I'm so sorry... Are you touching it?" Zhongqin lifted his clothes angrily, pointed to the crimes left on his body, and said, "Look for yourself! So hard, why are you kneading the dough?!"

"..." Ji Shuyuan rolled his Adam's apple, "Don't show it to me."

"Why don't you watch it?" Zhongqin deliberately approached him, "Do you dare to do it or not?"

"Dare to do it." Ji Shuyuan smiled, "I'm afraid I can't help it and want to do it again."

"..."

Zhongqin let go of his hand in an instant, his clothes fell, he turned around and crawled under the bed: "I'm going to wash up."

"En." Ji Shuyuan called out from behind, "Juanjuan."

Zhongqin turned around.

Ji Shuyuan looked at him with a gentle smile in his eyes: "I'm in a good mood today."

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感谢在2021-10-2419:41:43~2021-10-2513:11:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: Chaoyang Ruguang, Luoluo 1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 23 bottles of soul indulgence; Xiao Yang fell asleep, 2 bottles of Jiang Gu;

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