Woke Up, the Actor Picked Up the Cub

Duan Congzhi rarely asked for leave on the second day. Because he insisted on attending the scene every day to observe and learn regardless of whether there was a play or not, many people asked him about his situation when Zhou Quan came to ask him for leave.

Especially Du Jiusheng asked if he was sick and if it was convenient for him to visit.

Zhou Quan was very embarrassed. This made him say that President Qin never came out when he entered the small courtyard last night. He also delivered clothes today. It was nothing but living together. He didn't really think about it at first.

But Duan Congzhi is too obvious.

Xue Ping had been asking him to stare at Duan Congzhi's state. Zhou Quan reported on time every day. It could be seen how Duan Congzhi was really tight, and now he seemed to suddenly loosen the string.

A few days ago, the mushroom state of wishing to be alone in the corner and autistic, with a face that said, "Don’t disturb me or I’ll poison you" is gone. Instead, it’s a sense of leisure, or laziness, like Cats satiating and basking by the window.

It's too much to say that it's spring love, but it is true that the corners of his eyes and brows are full of afterthought.

When Zhou Quan passed by in the morning, he saw President Qin feeding the fish and Duan Shao standing aside. Zhou Quan felt blushing and heartbeat when he looked at him more.

The more direct evidence is that Duan Shao did not eat dinner last night. This is not the first time. These fruits and meal replacements are good occasionally. If you eat too much, you will get tired. Duan Congzhi has not been in a good mood recently. It is common to eat dinner or eat less, and he can't help it.

The difference is that at around nine o'clock in the evening, President Qin called and asked him to deliver food.

Special request, to be lighter, easy to digest.

Is there anything else you don't understand?

He silently told himself that evening was not considered daytime.

It's not a day-to-day announcement.

The wedding is also called faint ceremony, which means it is at dusk...

In any case, he is a straight man, knowing that his boss likes men is not the same shock as knowing that they really have a relationship.

Poorly, he had to ask for Duan Congzhi's leave before his digestion, to deal with the overly enthusiastic people of the crew. What he asked for Duan Congzhi was sick leave, and Du Jiusheng should come and see it out of fellowship.

Zhou Quan vaguely said that Duan Congzhi was inconvenient to meet people. He was awkward when he said that. Du Jiusheng even thought that Duan Congzhi could not get up to bed because of his illness, and said he would go to the hospital or see.

Zhou Quan had no choice but to whisper to him: "Brother Xiao Duan sleeps late? Don't tell others."

Du Jiusheng froze for a moment, as if he didn't expect Duan Congzhi to have such a side, a little cute.

After Zhou Quan dealt with him, he breathed a sigh of relief, and apologized to Duan Congzhi in his heart. I'm sorry Duan Shao. It's better to sleep late than to get up because of being fucked.

Zhou Quan asked Duan Congzhi to leave and had to go back to prepare lunch. He is not a fool, he can guess it more or less. This should be the first time. Should he buy some red eggs?

Duan Congzhi was so hungry last night. If Qin Ke hadn't called Zhou Quan to come and send him supper, he might not be able to survive today and would have to go to the hospital because of low blood sugar.

The direct cause of low blood sugar is certain types of exercise on an empty stomach.

But at night, after all, tired, tired and sleepy, he almost drank half a bowl of porridge in his arms by Qin Ke. After healed his restless stomach, he couldn't hold it anymore, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Duan Congzhi felt that it might be because of the lack of exercise recently, and he felt a little bit unbearable.

The first time he saw Qin Ke like this, he seemed to be out of shackles, no longer restrained, there is no abstinence. He used to think that Qin Ke should be well-behaved even in bed, but he didn't expect him to be very good.

Although... it's cool.

Duan Congzhi didn't know what other people were like. He didn't have the difficult feeling that he had expected. He was almost refreshed from start to finish.

He was sure that Qin Ke was just like him, blank. He was worried about what the tattoo artist said, and even prepared to give up halfway. What he asked for yesterday was Qin Ke's attitude.

Who knew it was going so well, obviously he was just on a whim, and obviously they didn't make any preparations.

Kissing, hugging, clothes falling on the ground, limbs overlapping, lingering, everything seems to happen naturally.

I don't know if Qin Ke is talented or he is better.

Anyway, it went well.

Except when Qin Ke fettered him and would not let him go (*/ω＼*). Qin Ke didn't know what was wrong, so he just had to catch him, and he had to be motionless at the most critical moment, calling him by his first name and last name.

"Duan Congzhi, who am I?"

He may not know what Duan Congzhi was thinking, he may not know that Duan Congzhi wanted to find feeling in him, but this time he agreed.

He just emphasized over and over again that the two subjects are in close contact.

Qin Ke and Duan Congzhi.

Not Gu Sui, not anyone else, Qin Ke would not touch anyone except Duan Congzhi.

He wanted Duan Congzhi to recognize himself and the closest person who held him and had contact with him at a negative distance.

Duan Congzhi turned over and rubbed the quilt.

He got up in the morning and had breakfast. It was probably what Qin Ke said. Zhou Quan did not give him what he had eaten in the crew recently, but gave him some ordinary street breakfast.

After Duan Congzhi and Qin Ke finished eating together, they said that they would water the flowers and feed the fish. They said that, but they couldn't stand up like sticking to a chair.

Qin Ke went to help him feed the fish. He sat for a while and then stood up, mainly because he was afraid that Qin Ke had no experience and fed him the fish that he had managed to save.

Then he watched Qin Ke draw water from the well. There was no water pump in the well here, and only the oldest bucket was used to draw water. Qin Ke put the hemp rope down little by little, and the bucket floated firmly on the water.

Although President Qin has no experience, he has common sense of physics. A small weighing mound is attached to the side of the bucket. He gently pulls the hemp rope and turns over with the bucket, smoothly filling a bucket of water.

Duan Congzhi didn't speak the whole time, watching him draw water, watching his sleeves rolled up, watching his thin and powerful waist, watching the muscle lines that he can easily outline through his shirt.

Then he turned away.

He found that Qin Ke's body was more attractive to him than he thought. He originally thought that he was obsessed with Qin Ke, the obsession that he could not ask for, but now he finally got it, and his desire is not less. Half a bit.

Qin Ke really got up after eating breakfast, and Duan Congzhi lay back to sleep again.

He now remembered that there was a blushing heartbeat last night. It was too exciting. Last time at the hotel, Qin Ke only helped him with his hands, and he was about to cry, not to mention this degree.

He saw Qin Ke, the only one he had seen.

Qin Ke took off his suit and tie, looking gentle and fierce.

His physical strength was exhausted so quickly, half of it was crying.

Duan Congzhi didn't go to the crew that day, so he didn't wear makeup.

Today he is Duan Congzhi, not Gu Sui, but he still remembers the agreement with Mr. Lin.

He casually changed his clothes and went to the study room.

Before going out, he stopped, looked at Qin Ke, hooked his finger at him, Qin Ke approached him, and Duan Congzhi said, "Kiss."

Qin Ke hesitated for a moment, Duan Congzhi suspected that he was trying to kiss, and finally Qin Ke gently touched the corner of his mouth.

Duan Congzhi snorted, a little wondering why Qin could still be so innocent even after sleeping.

Like yesterday, he grabbed Qin Ke by the collar and sent himself up.

Duan Congzhi said the beginning, and the initiative came to Qin Ke. At the end of the period, Congzhi almost couldn't stand firmly, his lips were so red that he dripped blood, and he could see tiny teardrops hanging on his eyelashes.

Duan Congzhi leaned against his shoulder and breathed calmly. He looked at his pleated collar and stroked it symbolically. He found that it was useless, so he gave up and patted his shoulder without guilt: Go out, President Qin."

He left alone, and Qin Ke stood in the door watching him.

When Duan Congzhi went to the bookstore, Lin Zhihe had just arrived. He quietly read the book in his hand. When Duan Congzhi arrived, he found his difference when he looked up.

Duan Zongzhi took the initiative to smile at him, not the kind of quiet smile, but the energetic smile, today is not Gu Sui, but the little brother who has finally gnawed the grass at the edge of the nest after years of coveting.

Lin Zhihe's first reaction was that he finished filming, but Cao Ke said that their film will be at least one month away.

Lin Zhihe didn't explore too much. Looking at Duan Congzhi's state, he wrote a very strange question.

Duan Congzhi took a look and didn't start writing immediately. Instead, he looked at the title quietly and thought about it. After reading it for about 20 minutes, he smiled, and then finished writing in less than five minutes.

This is a proof question, it is very simple after thinking of the method, he only wrote the idea. He is different from the professor who circled him on Weibo. He has always asked questions because of his interest. He only asks for methods. As for the process, he has always been able to save.

If it wasn't for people to see, he wouldn't even bother to write.

For Duan Congzhi, the charm of mathematics lies in chasing thinking, and the problems solved can no longer arouse his interest.

But Qin Ke, he seemed to know the taste of the marrow after a taste.

Lin Zhihe clearly felt the changes in Duan Congzhi, and he was happy to see Duan Congzhi like this.

Until the afternoon Qin Ke came to the bookstore to pick him up.

Lin Zhihe saw that it was wrong at a glance, and Duan Congzhi didn't say anything. Even Qin Ke, who has always been unhappy, has changed significantly today.

Lin Zhihe watched for many days, knowing that Duan Congzhi didn't care about Qin Ke or rejected him.

I don't force it today. There seems to be an invisible aura between the two people. They fit and blend with each other and isolate the outside world.

Lin Zhihe was from here, and some things can indeed be seen.

He looked at Qin Ke, his eyes were critical in addition to scrutiny.

The third master of the Qin family, he naturally knew that Lin Zhihe had seen him when he was very young. The two young masters in front of the Qin family died, and the future principal could only choose between the two children.

One is still his peers.

At that time, the relationship between the Lin family and the Qin family was not good, and the Qin family was in decline. Looking back at the Lin family, Lin Zhihe was the youngest of the four family owners.

He is highly educated, exquisite in work, and clean. Perhaps it was because he saw him that Old Man Qin invited famous teachers to Qin Kebian.

But he also has the spirit of a young man.

Lin Zhihe joked with the old man Qin, and complimented Qin Ke with the big stream, saying that if he has a daughter in the future, he will come and be the father-in-law.

He was originally from the generation of the old man, so he meant to raise his own generation. Later, when he and Duan Yun were together, he never thought about it again.

It is impossible for him and Duan Yun to have a daughter.

Unexpectedly, Qin Ke was waiting for him here.