After I switched offense, he went crazy [entertainment circle]

"Little villain" Qingshu-san backed away in disbelief upon hearing this address.

He stared straight at Jiang Tingwen, continued to pinch him with his hands, mercilessly, and complained, "You still scolded me."

"No." Jiang heard.

At the same time, with a movement of his wrist, he grasped the palm of his waist, which was obviously a little smaller than him, and interlocked his fingers to free his flesh, "This is my pet name for Mr. Xiao."

Qing Shusang refused to accept it: "A pet name is a villain?"

"It's a little villain." Jiang heard and corrected.

"Uh..." Qing Shusang pulled his hand from the opponent's hand hard, but couldn't pull it out, and said angrily, "Then what are you?"

When Jiang heard this, he immediately said, "Big villain..."

"Uh..." Qingshu Sang took it and felt comfortable.He hummed in satisfaction, "Sleep..."

Jiang heard that he rubbed his head, and hugged him again: "Okay..."

"Good night, Mr. Little."

……

Recently, I have been living a good life, relatively comfortable, and in a good mood. Qingshu-sang knows what he wants, and he is putting it into action at this time.

But being with Jiang Wenwen really required good physical strength. Before he fell asleep, he subconsciously wanted not to raise his level of training?Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing to be so weak every time that I couldn't stand up.

Sour, tired, exhausted... Qing Shu-sang closed his eyes and felt the boundless darkness pouring into his head within a short while.

It wasn't dull, it floated around like running water, as if patiently coaxing him to sleep.

Immediately afterwards, bright light suddenly tore through the darkness from a distance, and a ray of skylight exploded from there.People can't help but look at the past and walk past.

Kiyosu-san went back to his high school days.That year, he was a freshman in high school, all-round in sports, and studies were no problem. Even if he didn't tell his classmates about his identity, he still behaved like a young master who did his own thing.Do whatever you want to be happy with yourself first, and you can have fun with anyone.

With more than two months left until the second year of high school, Qing Shusang and a few classmates got off the basketball court and agreed to skip class and go to an Internet cafe together.

The rebellious young master likes to do rebellious things, and bought a few cans of beer to drink before entering the Internet cafe.He held a good amount of alcohol, and the little wine didn't make him feel drunk at all.

Because he stayed up all night, Qingshu-sang fell asleep on the table the next day after jumping over the wall the next day, and the teacher ignored him.When he woke up again, school was over in the afternoon, and his friend woke him up to eat.

I don't know exactly how it started, he suddenly started playing Truth or Dare with his friends, not only did he play, Qing Shu-sang also lost.

"Student god in the third year of high school, I heard that people are very good-looking, but they have a mask on their faces every day, and it is difficult to deal with. Shusang, since you choose the big adventure, then you go tell him for nothing and kiss him, and then give him a kiss." Take off his mask. How about it?" My friend said with a smile, full of anticipation and urging in his tone.

Difficult?Qing Shusang who heard these two words at that time forgot what kind of mood he was in, but it should be disdainful.

He thought, how difficult is it?Is it harder than climbing to the sky?In the afternoon, stepping on the radiance of the golden sunset, holding 99 exquisitely packaged gorgeous roses in his arms, Qingshu-sang stopped the mask student who was going back to the classroom halfway.He still remembers the feeling of that moment, Qing Shusang thought, it seems really difficult to deal with.

The pair of eyes above the mask were as deep as ink, as if there was a gigantic abyss hidden inside, no matter how many gazes were cast on him, he could accept them all.

But that touch of color does not make people feel oppressed and dull, only firm and unhurried, clear and scary.

Also because of this, it seems that he will not stop for anything or anyone.He can come alone and leave alone.

Qing Shusang's brain had a brief downtime, and he subconsciously stuffed Rose into Xueshen's arms.

The latter subconsciously hugged the fiery red ball, his eyes froze for a moment, and the clarity in the depths of his pupils was tinged with confusion.

However, he seemed to have seen this kind of scene too often, and he recovered in the blink of an eye, wanting to return the rose with a flick of his fingertips.

"Senior, everyone says you are very good, you are a god of learning. But I don't know you yet, sorry."

It was the first time that the young master of the Qing family, who had always been rebellious, used appropriate and even polite words at the most rebellious age, which even made him a little embarrassed.

He lowered his eyelashes, and saw Xueshen's fingers slightly froze as he tried to push the rose forward.

Qing Shusang said again: "I lost the truth-or-dare game with my classmates. I came here to give you roses. Don't let me lose. I have no other intentions."

Xueshen was very understanding, and stopped passing the roses forward, and it seemed that he no longer meant it.

"Besides the rose, I still owe a kiss now." Qing Shusang raised her eyes and said.

Then he saw that Xue Shenben was still calm and willing to let him win, and at that moment there was an inconceivable surprise in his eyes.

He pauses briefly, to forgive Sang.

"So I'm going to..."

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"Kiss you." Qing Shusang murmured and opened his eyes, before he was fully awake, he felt his mouth being squeezed and soft to the touch.

His eyes met the dazed Jiang Ting who was close at hand, and a dead silence lingered between them.

"Xiao Mister, did you dream of me? Kiss me." Jiang Wenwen said.

Probably because he didn't want to disturb the softness on his face, his lips moved slightly, but the smile in his eyes was so obvious that it almost overflowed.Seems to be pleasantly surprised.

"Uh..." Accompanied by these words, the blood all over his body suddenly gurgled like boiling water, Qing Shusang's cheeks flushed, and he retreated in horror, covering his mouth.After a while, the ears and neck were covered with a layer of pink, which was even more beautiful than the first peach blossom.

Jiang heard that he approached, obviously not wanting to let him go: "Did you dream of me?"

"No!" Qing Shusang closed his eyes tightly, folded half of the pillow and covered his face, a muffled voice came from below, "I didn't dream of you!"

"It wasn't me?" Jiang heard that the softness in his eyes gradually faded away, and leaned forward to pick his pillow, and asked in his ear, "Who is that? Who did you dream about?"

Qingshu Sang killed him without saying anything.Jiang Wenwen's hand gradually slipped under the man's pajamas, and the latter's waist touched by his fingertips couldn't help shaking, and he quickly got up and hid aside, his face still red.

Jiang Hearing frowned: "The surname is Qin, right?"

At the same time, the eyes became more and more dangerous.After all, Qing Shusang still kissed him.

"No!" Qing Shusang retorted.

As if the biggest crisis bomb had been lifted temporarily, Jiang Hearing's face softened a little, but he still asked, "Who is that?"

The sky was already bright outside the window. I don't know if it was too late or Jiang Hearing didn't go to the company at all. No matter what the reason was, Qing Shusang didn't want to be in the same room with Jiang Hearing at the moment.

He turned over quickly and got out of bed, fearing that this person would keep asking if he didn't answer, so he hastily told the truth: "Just one...senior..."

"Uh……"

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Jiang Hearing watched his back going down the stairs with serious eyes, and then chased him out.

"You dreamed about your senior? Kiss him?" Jiang heard that his legs were long, and he chased him in two steps, holding the handrail of the stairs to block Qing Shusang's way, his brows slightly frowned, "Your ex-boyfriend?"

"No." Qing Shusang replied immediately.Now he wants to seduce Jiang Hearing that he likes him, so he can't be misunderstood.

But he really didn't know where to start, and he didn't understand at all.Why dream of a senior who doesn't even know what he looks like is very strange, they only have a big adventure intersection.

Qing Shusang felt like a scumbag, holding his wife in his arms and thinking about wild men in his mind.

But those eyes... seemed a little familiar, he couldn't remember.And at that time, everyone was only 16, 7, 18, or 9 years old, and they didn't have that much experience, so the looks they expressed were naturally unique.For example, the god of learning has a firm cleanliness.

Qing Shusang raised his eyes and stared at Jiang Wenwen for a while, the man's eyes were full of displeasure, and he was stubborn to get to the bottom of it, without firmness.

"Mister Xiao didn't dream of me, why are you staring at me like that?" Jiang heard.The tone is accusatory, very standard temper tantrum.

"Uh..." Qingshu Sangli felt guilty, and immediately lowered her eyelashes.

Jiang heard that he didn't want to do this, but he still sneered indistinctly: "I dreamed of a wild man, and I didn't even want to look at me."

Qing Shusang: "..."

"What kind of fairy is he?"

Qing Shusang: "..."

After waiting for no one to speak for a long time, Jiang Tingwen pursed his lips, staring at Qing Shusang from top to bottom, with hostility in his eyes.

But recently, Qing Shu-sang has made him like and fascinated him. Qing Shu-sang seems to be gradually relying on him without knowing it. He is afraid that his carelessness will bring things back to the original point, so he tries his best to restrain and endure.I just wrote it down in my heart, thinking, besides Qin Siyan, Mr. Xiao has other people.

He can never be the only one.

"Why didn't you go to work?"

The voice of a kitten mixed with guilty conscience rang out on the stairs, and Jiang heard that his long eyelashes were half drooping, and his mood for the new day was destroyed within a minute of waking up and opening his eyes.

Hearing Qing Shusang's question as if driving someone away, his tone was not very good, and he said: "You will not come back for ten and a half months once you go to the company, and you may not see me even if I go to look for you. You ask for leave today, I will Can't I stay with you for a day?"

"Uh..." After several conversations, Qing Shusang finally woke up. He shouldn't have told the truth just now!

Just say that it's Jiang Jiaojiao... But this doesn't respect his liking at all, and it doesn't respect Jiang Tingwen, and Jiang Tingwen cherishes him in everything except the occasional violent sex in bed.

That really shouldn't be telling the truth, at worst, just keep silent, and now...Qing Shusang is very guilty and embarrassed, and doesn't know what to do.

"No..." he said, "I'm just asking."

The irrational Qing Shusang whispered: "I came back every day before, you went to see me and I saw you too."

When Jiang heard that he didn't speak anymore, he seemed to be angry, so he turned around and left.Qing Shusang panicked for a moment, subconsciously said in his heart, do we need coaxing?It's just that before the idea was formed, Jiang Wenwen, who had already reached the first floor, turned back and came to him.

Immediately afterwards - "Crack!"

Qing Shusang was stunned, looked down at his ass, then looked up at Jiang Wenwen with a shocked expression.

"Snapped!"

Jiang heard that he slapped him not too hard, and the two lumps of soft flesh trembled with the owner's mood, which could be clearly seen through the pajamas.

An unspeakable sense of shame suddenly hit Tianling Gai, and Qing Shusang blushed and said in a rough trembling voice: "You..."

"Snapped!"

When Jiang heard that he was not allowed to speak, he slapped him for the third time with no expression on his face. After finishing the slap, he said word by word: "I have a wife and dream about someone else, you little scumbag."

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