The paranoid actor sprinkles sugar every day

In the next second, something that no one expected happened.

Snapped--

I don't know who turned off the lights, the audience was pitch black and couldn't see anything.

【Mom, am I blind?Why can't I see anything! 】

[Pure payment, may I ask if the content that came down belongs to passers-by? 】

[Woooooh, isn't it just paid content?Can I pay for my husband? I can! 】

In the darkness, only Jiang Silin knew what happened.

He Xiaofang put his arms around his lower back, and with a sudden force, the positions of the two reversed, so that he was leaning against the mattress.

He was a little hurt from the sudden slam, and immediately he could vaguely see He Xiaofang's face that had appeared countless times in his dreams under the bright moonlight stolen from the window.

As this face kept approaching, the scent of cologne mixed with the smell of wine stimulated his sense of smell, creating an explosive feeling of intoxication.

Jiang Silin saw it, but He Xiaofang was still approaching.

What is he going to do?

boo——

He Xiaofang's lips landed on Jiang Silin's lips like a touch of water.

"In the future, don't like other people, okay?"

Like others?

The smell of alcohol and a strange feeling exploded in Jiang Silin's heart, he just felt that his mind was blank, everything was not real, and he became confused.

Who did Brother Fang think he was?

I saw that He Xiaofang wanted to kiss again.

Jiang Silin subconsciously wanted to push away, but found that he couldn't push at all.

He Xiao put too much strength!

He had no choice but to grit his teeth and hide his unwillingness to say: "Brother Fang, the live broadcast, and the camera..."

Only then did He Xiaofang stop his movements, staring at Jiang Silin firmly, his eyes filled with grievance and paranoia.

"You're already married, why don't you let me kiss you?"

His tone was completely coquettish, and it was too foul.

Jiang Silin didn't react for a while.

Knot...married?

Brother Fang didn't treat him as someone else?

Jiang Silin didn't have time to continue to react.

He Xiaofang quickly kissed Jiang Silin's forehead, and limp on Jiang Silin's body obediently, inserting his ten fingers into Jiang Silin's fingertips.

The two interlocked their fingers.

He Xiaofang's voice became weaker and weaker in his ears: "I won't do what you don't want, you should care about me more..."

The sound disappeared, and He Xiaofang fell asleep.

As he suffers from bipolar disorder, he can only fall asleep peacefully when he holds Jiang Silin in his arms.

Jiang Silin's head is still in a mess now, looking at He Xiaofang's face close at hand, he only feels that his feelings are getting more and more complicated.

He became confused, because he was sure that He Xiaofang was a straight man through and through.

Unlike him, he is a helpless gay who has never been in a relationship since childhood.

There is a popular saying in the gay circle: Straight men can’t be bent, and those who like straight men will eventually end up with be.

Jiang Silin has been aware of this since He Xiaofang left without saying goodbye seven years ago.

He Xiaofang probably left because he realized something, otherwise, with his temperament, he would definitely bid farewell to him.

Thinking about it, Jiang Silin felt a little sad.

But now he is no longer a boy who can cry casually, but a man who needs to stand upright.

Thinking about it, he slowly shrank out of He Xiaofang's arms and covered him with a quilt.

He thought: Brother Fang has fallen asleep now, so he doesn't need him much. If you exercise a few times, Brother Fang can leave him completely, and you don't have to feel wronged that you have a hidden marriage with a man.

With such emotions, Jiang Silin returned to his bed and covered himself with the quilt.

The darkness in front of him was like an inescapable maze, which made people confused.