Immersive performance [entertainment circle]

After washing and coming out, Zhongqin saw the medicine box forgotten at the door, and suddenly remembered that he was going to give Ji Shuyuan medicine!

Who knew that being seduced by men's sex and being obsessed with ghosts, Ji Shuyuan's injuries were almost healed when he woke up.

"..."

In order not to let down the energy he expended in reading the manual carefully last night, Zhongqin decided to struggle a bit more, put the medicine box on the bedside, and commanded, "Lie down."

Ji Shuyuan smiled and said, "I don't feel it at all."

The body turned over obediently.

The medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis needs to be massaged after applying it—this is not a question of whether to apply the medicine or not, but a question of whether to enjoy it or not.

In the past, he was the only one who could give Zhongqin a massage, so how could it be his turn to do such a good thing.

Thinking that those beautiful hands were about to press on his body, Ji Shuyuan's heart felt like it was on fire, and burned all over the eight meridians along the blood.

Zhongqin took out the medicine and prepared it, lifted the quilt to check, the redness on Ji Shuyuan's waist had completely disappeared, only the bruise on the back shoulder remained.

In addition to the text explanation, the instruction manual also has simple illustrations. Zhongqin squeezed a lump of ointment and kneaded it on his hands, and followed the instructions while looking at the illustrations.

He stood by the bed, his posture was a bit awkward, and he felt tired after a while.

Ji Shuyuan saw it, patted his back and said, "Come, sit here."

Zhongqin hesitated a little: "I'm not light."

"It's lighter than a barbell." Ji Shuyuan said, "I can carry two of you in one hand."

"...You can really brag." Zhongqin was speechless, "You are so awesome."

He said so, but he still sat on it after all, otherwise it would be really useless to lean so sideways.

The lower back and spine are relatively fragile places. Although Ji Shuyuan did look stronger, Zhongqin knew his weight well, so he moved back a little for fear of hurting him.

Ji Shuyuan has been exercising all year round, and his body is not thin. Sitting on it is more comfortable than any cushion.

It is uneven in shape and easy to slip everywhere.

Zhongqin found a relatively comfortable position to fix, rubbed his palms to warm them up, and pressed gently on the bruises.

"You can focus more on it." Ji Shuyuan said.

"...Is it really a massage?" Zhongqin bent his knees and touched him, "I'm already injured, so I can't use too much force."

Ji Shuyuan didn't ask any more.

After a while, he suddenly tilted his head, grabbed Zhongqin's hand and put it in front of his eyes, then pulled it to his lips, as if to kiss.

"Hiss—" Zhongqin quickly pulled out his hand, "I have medicine in my hand, what are you kissing!"

"It's almost there, if you rub it again, it will catch fire."

Ji Shuyuan took out a piece of paper, grabbed his hands back, and wiped the ointment left on his fingers one by one.

The light-white knuckles are like jade carvings, thin and long, making everything pleasing to the eye.

Zhongqin got down from him, knelt and sat beside him, slightly bent his elbows: "I'll just wash it off."

"Don't move, let me see." Ji Shuyuan pinched his palm hard, wiped it with paper, and brought his hand to the tip of his nose to sniff, and said slowly, "You know there are many video clips on the Internet, specially collected A close-up of your hands."

"……I have no idea."

"You know." Ji Shuyuan glanced at him, "You know what's good about you the most, so you deliberately seduce me, don't you?"

"Ji Shuyuan," Zhongqin said displeasedly, "you're so smart, don't keep framing me—I'll give you some medicine, when did you seduce me?"

"Then what should I do." Ji Shuyuan kissed his wrist and sighed, "No matter what you do, I feel like seduction."

"..." Zhongqin slapped him on the back angrily, "I suggest you chop up diao!"

"So heartless?" Ji Shuyuan laughed muffledly, "I've already started to feel pain when I heard it."

Zhongqin was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, turned around to find the slippers, stretched one leg to reach them, and at the same time urged: "Hurry up and get up! Have you made an appointment with him, and what time..."

Before he finished speaking, he was dragged into the bed by someone hooking his waist.

"You..." Zhongqin resisted and pushed, "Why are you still in bed, are you going to go today or not?"

"Stay with me for another 10 minutes." Ji Shuyuan squeezed him into his arms, pressed his lips against his forehead, and whispered, "My plane tonight has to go out of town. I have commercials to shoot, and how many more are there?" Brand activities are expected to come back in a week."

"... Oh." Zhongqin stopped moving and quietly let him hold her.

"During this time, you have to eat obediently." Ji Shuyuan said, "Just do what you want to do, and come to me if you are bored. I may not be able to reply to the message immediately, but as long as I see it, I will."

Zhongqin lowered his head: "Yes."

"Don't think about it. If you have any entanglements, think about it after you clear your mind after the play. Regarding the matter between us, I hope you don't make decisions without authorization. When I come back, we can discuss it together, okay?"

"……Um."

"If you can't sleep at night, you can call me a video as before, and voice is also fine." Ji Shuyuan stroked his hair, "Don't worry about disturbing me, with your voice, I can sleep better than usual."

Zhongqin sniffed and choked up a little: "Yes."

Ji Shuyuan was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "Or, you come with me..."

"No!" Zhongqin interrupted him, "Are you crazy?"

"...Yes, I'm confused."

These recent itineraries are all semi-public, even if they take the VIP channel throughout the whole process, it is impossible to completely avoid fans, let alone a bunch of paparazzi who cannot be shaken off.

Ji Shuyuan himself didn't care, but Zhongqin couldn't bear such a disturbance.

"Then don't worry me." Ji Shuyuan sighed, "It's been cold recently, don't run around barefoot, don't get sick..."

"I see." Zhongqin raised his head, "Mr. Ji, you are so long-winded."

"I've been talking to you all my life." Ji Shuyuan rubbed his waist hard, "It's grinding me to death."

"...Don't be like this." Zhongqin stretched out his hand and touched his face, "Actually, I'm really fine... Hearing you nagging and telling me a lot, those who don't know think I'm seriously ill and dying. ..."

"Shut up." Ji Shuyuan really can't hear the word death now. After thinking about it, he felt uneasy, and then said, "Weakness and avoidance are not sins. You don't have to face things you don't want to face. Throw away the burden you can't bear." No matter what... the most important thing is to live."

"..."

Zhongqin didn't answer right away, and after a while he called him in a low voice: "Teacher Ji."

"Ok?"

"Although you are not suitable for raising animals, you seem to be very suitable for raising people." Zhongqin shook his head while speaking, "No, it should be said that you are very suitable for raising people like me."

"You like this?" Ji Shuyuan smiled, "What kind?"

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to be lazy..." Zhongqin said, "—a piece of trash."

"It's not trash." Ji Shuyuan curled up in distress, "It's because you have done too much in the first half of your life, so you want to rest now. People are tired, that's right, Juanjuan."

"...Stop talking."

Zhongqin complained in his heart that this person was really more used to him than Tian Jie, but if he listened to a few more words, he might be completely flattened.

The two lingered on the bed until they couldn't linger any longer, and Ji Shuyuan finally got up to take a shower.

In the afternoon, I went to pick up the puppies at the appointed place. Zhongqin squatted there looking at the litter of puppies, and thought each of them was so cute.

After that, Ji Shuyuan accompanied Zhongqin to accept the baptism of pet domestication knowledge for several hours, and took a lot of notes until it was getting late, and Ji Shuyuan had to go to the airport.

Zhongqin went home alone with the little Bianmu in his arms. He was busy building a nest and preparing food for it all night. The time was filled with all kinds of trivial matters. When it was time to go to bed, he realized that he didn't seem to feel what was going on at all today. Days of that splitting pain.

In the cold winter, Zhongqin put Xiao Bianmu near the radiator in the master bedroom, and when he heard the little boy snoring lightly, he suddenly remembered something, turned on his phone and sent a message to Ji Shuyuan: [We seem to have forgotten to name it]

At this moment, Ji Shuyuan should have gotten off the plane, and he came back in seconds: [You get one for it]

Zhongqin thought for a while: [It snores while sleeping, let's just call it snoring]

【Great Good Man: Not bad, it sounds cute】

【Big Zongzi: No matter what name I say, you will find it cute ==】

[Great benevolent man: . 】

Zhongqin used to think that Ji Shuyuan's reply to the full stop was because of his impatience, but today he was so lucky that he suddenly saw a little cuteness in this punctuation mark.

He was just about to find a suitable emoji to go back, when another message came over there: 【How do you feel at night? 】

Afraid that he was worried, Zhongqin hurriedly said: [Very good]

[Great benefactor: Who will keep watch tonight? 】

【Big Zongzi: Jiege】

[Great benefactor: Do you need voice chat? 】

[Big Zongzi: ...Why does your description feel a little bit wrong? 】

【Great Good Man: Literal meaning】

【Da Zongzi: Okay... But no need, I should be able to sleep well tonight】

It kept showing that it was typing, but it took a while before it sent out a message: 【Good night, then】

Zhongqin put two fingers on the screen, struggled for a moment, and replied, "Either...you should give me a call?"

Ji Shuyuan immediately: [OK]

[Big Zongzi: Wait! 】

Zhongqin glanced at Tian Jie who seemed to be obsessed with the game and didn't notice anything, and typed with a guilty conscience: [Brother Jie is here, it's not convenient for me to talk, I just listen to you, is that okay? 】

Ji Shuyuan has work tomorrow, so it's impossible to stay with him all night like before, and in addition to his special state recently, he feels it is necessary to let Tian Jie stay here.

[Great benefactor: Yes. 】

A voice call request came from the opposite side, Zhongqin put the phone under his ear after answering the call, and turned down the volume specially.

"Can you hear me?" Ji Shuyuan said, "Say 'hmm' and let me hear your voice."

"..."

Zhongqin pretended to be clearing his throat, and gave a soft "hmm".

Ji Shuyuan laughed: "Okay, I heard that."

After a pause, he took the initiative to report his itinerary, and said, "I've just returned to the hotel, and I have to take a shower soon. How about reading a story to you after I'm done? Didn't you say you wanted to Let me tell you a story?"

Zhongqin gave another "hmm".

Tian Jie next to him could hear clearly, but he could only pretend that he was deaf.

There was a rustling sound from the receiver, probably Ji Shuyuan was taking off his clothes, and then there was the sound of water running.

Zhong Qin listened quietly, feeling that the sound of the water flowing was a bit like some kind of white noise in a rainy day. It sounded very hypnotic, and his mind gradually became dizzy.

Ji Shuyuan's movements have always been very light. When brushing his teeth, he seemed to cover his phone with something specially, and the vibrating sound of the electric toothbrush became indistinct.

About ten minutes later, Zhong Qin vaguely heard the rustling of fabrics, and then Ji Shuyuan's deep and gentle voice sounded——

"Lorsquej'avaissixansj'aivu, unefois, unemagnifiqueimage..." [Note ①]

Without any prior reminder, Ji Shuyuan directly entered the state of reading aloud.

Zhongqin couldn't understand the content at all, and could only barely recognize that it should be French based on his previous experience abroad.

Although he couldn't understand it, it didn't stop him from thinking it sounded good, especially when coupled with Ji Shuyuan's naturally deeper voice than others, and his unique soothing tone, it seemed extraordinarily soft and gentle in the night.

Because they couldn't understand the meaning, the voice of the other party's recitation also became a kind of hypnotic white noise.

Zhongqin was not interrupted at all when he was half asleep, and soon his breathing became stable.

Ten minutes later, Ji Shuyuan stopped reading aloud and said softly, "Good night, Juanjuan."

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[Note] ① Excerpted from the French edition of "Le Petit Prince (The Little Prince)".

感谢在2021-10-2513:11:35~2021-10-2618:15:46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 threw mines: 1 avocado avocado;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 12 bottles of avocado avocado; 1 bottle of Xiao Yang fell asleep;

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