Are sand sculpture trench fans distracted today?

Han Zijing's personality is flamboyant, and he never molested the actors in the same group once or twice on the set. It's not surprising that he can say such things.

It's just that knowing that this is normal and whether you feel uncomfortable are two completely different concepts.

Su Changle narrowed his eyes slightly, hooked his waist and led him towards the head of the bed, allowing him to nest in his arms in a more comfortable position.

Su Changle was simply thinking about how to get Han Zijing to stop swearing at Song Nuan, but he didn't realize what it would be like in other people's eyes.

Especially Song Nuan is still in a relatively sensitive emotional stage.

His drinking capacity is not bad, although he did drink a little bit, but he is not completely delirious.

Those words and actions just now were largely out of a mentality of 'wanting to see how Su Changle would react'.

When the bruise was touched twice, it hurt, and the other party wanted to show weakness if the tone was tougher.This was so hypocritical that Song Nuan regretted it almost as soon as he said it.

He grew up in an orphanage, and all he was taught was how to protect himself, whether it was the surrounding environment or the people he met.

Song Nuan felt that her ability to withstand stress was quite good. Even if she entered the entertainment industry and didn't get attention for a long time, she never felt overwhelmed by it.

The teammates who are facing each other day and night are not getting along well. At worst, they can just be regarded as ordinary colleagues.

For too long, no one was willing to treat Song Nuan like this, and he was caught off guard.But that bit of cheap thought desperately wanted to get out, just wanted to do it in front of Su Changle.

It's just that judging by his silent appearance, it's likely that he doesn't like this.

Song Nuan was a little disappointed, but the embarrassment of what she had just done quickly suppressed this sentimentality.

He was BBing something just now.

It seems that he is seriously pretending to be pitiful.

To die.

"I heard Brother Qixia say that starting tomorrow, we will be preparing for a new album."

Song Nuan coughed twice, stretched out her hand to hook Su Changle's neck, turned her head so that no one could see her embarrassed expression, and changed the subject quite unnaturally: "So... go to bed early."

"Go to bed early?"

Su Changle seemed to have woken up from his own world suddenly, weighed these two words and smiled ambiguously: "Look at the way we two are now, are you sure we don't want to do something?"

The right time and place are perfect, and the time is not too late, God damn sleep.

"Your mind is really..."

Song Nuan blushed again, gritted her teeth secretly, and finally leaned over to kiss him briefly, counting it as a silent consent.

Seeing this, Su Changle of course frowned with a smile, and was even more interested in being grateful for the timely innocence of this little star.

He stretched out his hand to rub Song Nuan's hair that was plastered on his forehead obediently just after washing, but he curled his lips first and talked about the topic just now.

"Do you want to know why Han Zijing suddenly started picking on me?"

Su Changle raised the corner of his mouth, deliberately whetting his appetite.

It's just that if you look back and think about the date when Han Zijing's attitude just changed, wouldn't it be the day after his birthday.

In other words, the birthday of the young master Shen that Su Changle once liked is more accurate.

Song Nuan frowned lightly, pushing his shoulders to keep people away from her.

If this was the case without the blessing of alcohol during the day, perhaps he would have frowned at most, and let it pass.

But not now.

He can even realize how jealous his current actions are, not to mention how ridiculous he looks to Su Changle.

But he really couldn't help thinking over and over again that he was treated differently because he had the same birthday as that person.

Even though Su Changle had already explained it seriously, it was just an opportunity to make him curious.

Because I thought this coincidence was quite interesting, I took the time to watch BWP performances a few times.But everything that will happen later has nothing to do with 'August 24th'.

When Su Changle raised the topic, he didn't have time to think about it, but he quickly reacted after noticing Song Nuan's obvious resistance.

With a smile on his face, he watched the little star's sour bubbles all over his body, leaned down and kissed the two comfortingly: "Okay, don't be angry, everyone said that I only like you now."

"Actually, I originally thought that Han Zijing wouldn't implicate you again and again, so I didn't want to mention it to you. But seeing his current behavior, I think it's necessary to talk about it."

The lethality of his love words is too great, and when he keeps staring at someone, he will bring a very affectionate feeling.

Song Nuan didn't want to admit that she was easily coaxed, so she blinked her eyes and pretended to be serious: "Oh, then tell me."

Su Changle noticed that his expression was relaxed, and of course knew in his heart that he was out of breath, but wanted to hold it, smiled and didn't tease him again.

In fact, when it comes to Han Zijing's various abnormal behaviors, it is likely to be traced back to his student days.

At that time, Han Zijing was just a freshman, and he hadn't been immersed in all kinds of men and women.All kinds of messy classes don't end every day, and I run to the library with books when I have nothing to do, and I even ask the teacher for acting skills.

The Drama Academy he attended was located in the university town of Rongxuan, surrounded by countless schools of all kinds.Because it is not a closed management, there are always a lot of people wandering around the school.

Later he met a senior from another school in the library.

Han Zijing fell in love with him at first sight. After inquiring quietly for a long time, he found out that the other party was a fresh graduate, and he was about to suffocate while writing a thesis.Because I think this school library is the quietest, so I ran over to rub the venue.His name is Mu Zongjian.

"Fuck..."

Song Nuan was dumbfounded, she couldn't imagine that she and Han Yingdi would have such a relationship.

Su Changle pinched his face to signal people not to interrupt, and said in a very sad tone: "The next thing is the highlight."

Han Zijing is more persevering, and he didn't think it was impossible to catch up with him after several months of pursuit.I just complained to my cronies and friends in depression, planning to make a comeback the next day.

And Su Changle happened to be among his "hunters and dog friends".

Su Changle had known Mu Zongjian for several years, and was overjoyed when he heard about it.The idea of ​​being a matchmaker arises spontaneously, and she cheerfully prepares to match her two friends.

A group of young people in their twenties who are drinking and staggering, trying to figure out where to go.

Those present at the time had a heated discussion and agreed that Han Zijing must have taken the initiative and it was not enough.

So a few days later, with the joint efforts of these people, Han Zijing and Mu Zongjian were both drunk and rolled into the same bed.

The onlookers left the scene happily, and even discussed how much money they would have to pay if the two went abroad to get married.

Han Zijing is not purely gay, and he always feels that being oppressed is an insult.

However, seeing that Mu Zongjian didn't have any thoughts of going on the road, Young Master Han gave himself a very long period of psychological construction. On an impulse, he did 0 for love on the spot.

If you look at the normal trend, the next step will undoubtedly be a warm moment for family reunion.After all, Han Zijing himself is one of the best in terms of appearance and figure, so it seems that there is nothing that will be rejected by others.

But the problem is, Mu Zongjian is a straight man.

"He was always eating and chatting with bisexuals, and we all thought he was just talking."

Looking back on the past, Su Changle stretched out his hands to cover his face, and sighed: "The bloody facts tell us that not everyone can do Yuelao."

Song Nuan stroked her chin and nodded, squinting her eyes and recalling the past: "When we first met, he always said that I was pretty and asked me to dress up as his little girlfriend."

"At that time, I was vaguely aware that I liked the same sex, and I was quite resistant to this statement, but he has always done his own way."

Song Nuan said with emotion: "If the straight man flirting with Ji is really struck by lightning, the grass on Mu Zongjian's grave will probably be two meters high."

"Is he teasing you too?" Su Changle was slightly dissatisfied, but he also knew that there was no need to be jealous of a straight man.He pouted and continued to tell the story.

But in fact, Song Nuan can already guess the follow-up about this.

Mu Zongjian went abroad to study graduate school after graduating from his senior year, and he could only pretend that nothing happened because of the passion that night.

Han Zijing, on the other hand, was incapable of accepting this result, and would get angry every time his name was mentioned.

Coincidentally, when Sihuan's senior position changed, Mu Zongjian, a returnee, filled the vacancy.

"Emmmmm Han Yingdi is really narrow-minded."

Song Nuan finally figured out the cause and effect, shook her head to express her disgust, plunged into the bed with a little drunkenness, and closed her eyes humming.

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The next morning at eight o'clock, Su Changle was the first to wake up from hunger, lay down on the bed to order food clutching his convulsive stomach, and didn't forget to reach out and play with Song Nuan's hair.

He didn't know much about the men's group. He thought about it for a long time, but before he came to a conclusion, he heard Song Nuan's cell phone ringing.

He tossed and tossed until very late yesterday, and he still fell asleep with the quilt in his arms.Su Changle quickly took it and turned it to mute, walked to the living room by himself and pressed the switch.

"Let's pack up later, the dance for BWP's new album has been choreographed. Your four teammates danced for a whole day yesterday, if you don't go today, it will easily fall behind the schedule."

Deng Qixia finally came to a pause when he said this, and hinted very tactfully: "You know, they... are not very able to follow you over and over again."

"Why not?" Su Changle asked with a sneer.

BWP debuted for so many years and it's just like that. Now one of the members has acted in a TV series. It became popular before it aired, and the popularity of the whole team has also risen. I don't know how many new fans have joined the show.

Even so, can't you take a little care of Song Nuan's return to normal training, maybe he might not be able to keep up?

"..." Deng Qixia swallowed back what he wanted to say, lowered his voice and asked tentatively: "General manager?"

Su Changle responded irritably.

Deng Qixia suddenly became embarrassed, and after a while of silence, he spoke again: "Then you want to...?"

"He just came back from the film crew, and he lost a lot of weight after listening to the director's pressure. You tell me to let him go back and continue to be a cash cow?"

Su Changle's voice was a little louder than before, but thinking about not waking Song Nuan up, he lowered the volume through gritted teeth: "This matter is not discussed, at least three days later."

This time Deng Qixia was silent for a long time.

And repeatedly raise the breath and exhale several times, very similar to the situation where people feel unreasonable and want to curse, but hold back because they dare not curse.

Su Changle could clearly feel his emotions, and tilted his head with a stern attitude: "What do you want to say?"

"General manager...he works as an artist in your company, and the money he earns will eventually flow into your pocket?"

Deng Qixia asked in a low voice.

It's just that this time it's terrible, Su Changle's tone rose, even more angry than just now: "I'm short of money?"

???

What is the logic? ? ?

Deng Qixia was truly aphasia, feeling as if her IQ had been insulted.

On the other end of the phone, Song Nuan, who had been standing by the door and listening quietly since Su Changle said the first sentence, finally couldn't help it, bent over and laughed so hard that he almost gasped.

He stepped on the ground with bare feet and walked over quickly, snatched back the phone and told Deng Qixia that he would be there soon, and then put down the phone.

"...You workaholic."

Su Changle stared at him for a long time, feeling that his mouth was a little sloppy: "You can obviously listen to me about this matter, why don't you rest for a few more days?"

Song Nuan couldn't help laughing, leaned over and pecked the man's mouth lightly, blinking her eyes and smiling slyly: "I'm going to be your cash cow."

He didn't have a change of clothes in this apartment, and now he was wearing Su Changle's extra pajamas.

The difference in height and body shape is here. Even though Song Nuan's frame is not small, she still looks like a child who stole his father's clothes.

The neckline was baggy, and the sleeves grew out, almost completely covering his fingertips.

Su Changle's eyes darkened, but in the end he just sighed, and reached out to hold his hand: ""Limited Relationship" has just been finished, I just want you to take a rest."

"I'm not tired." Song Nuan was worn out by his childish appearance and lost his temper at all. He reasonably suspected that this person hadn't passed his anger after waking up, so he said in a soft voice: "Actually, yesterday was equivalent to eating a meal. It's already a holiday."

"alright."

Su Changle took a deep breath, thinking that ambitious young people are really scary: "Then at least have breakfast before leaving. I ordered takeaway, and it should be here soon."

Song Nuan squeezed it back hard, and blinked in response: "Okay."