False Poor and Real Boss

"You played really well."

Xin Rong adjusted his mood and said as calmly as possible.

"I'm so embarrassed by your boasting, are you so moved?"

Thinking that her eye sockets were wet just now, Xin Rong said in embarrassment, "I happen to have uncomfortable eyes today, so I'm not very touched..."

Yan Fei laughed twice: "Really."

Xin Rong changed the subject: "I think you're actually more attractive playing this kind of role than those stereotyped romantic dramas."

"I don't want to act in those levitating romantic dramas every day." Yan Fei sighed and fell on the sofa: "It's a pity that the industry is like this now. The money comes quickly from acting in brainless idol dramas, and the company is willing to cooperate. If I spend After several years of studying the role of a movie, the movie may not be released in the end, and the company may just hide me."

"Actually, you had a chance last time..." Xin Rong thought that he had caused him to miss the audition before, and his eyes darkened: "It's a pity that I delayed it."

"I said, it's not your fault." Yan Fei sat up, held his shoulder, and looked deeply into his eyes: "I'll say it again, all my choices are my own, not any People's fault, let alone your fault, there is no such thing as you implicating me, understand?"

Xin Rong looked at his bright and firm eyes, and nodded.

"By the way, you just said that I'm attractive, is it true or not? Which segment?" Yan Fei blinked.

Xin Rong laughed: "When you were lying on the frozen lake, I felt that you were very..." He couldn't tell the feeling, it seemed that Yan Fei had two qualities of innocence and sensuality at the same time.

"Is it sexy?" Yan Fei gave him a wink: "Although it is very melancholy, but also very charming, it makes people feel so distressed that they want to rush into the screen and hug them hard, right?"

Xin Rong looked at him in astonishment.

Yan Fei laughed loudly: "At that time, an internal test screening was held after the film was finished, and a film critic commented that way!"

Xin Rong suddenly had the feeling that he was acting affectionate.

"It's getting late, go to sleep."

Ignoring the inexplicable unhappiness in my heart, Xin Rong said.

"Don't." Yan Fei didn't want to sleep at all, he turned on the lamp in the living room, turned off the projector, sat down and looked deeply at Xin Rong.

"Xin Xin, your evaluation is very important to me. If you think my acting is good, I will work hard in that direction."

"What about you?" Xin Rong was a little puzzled, "Don't you have any plans or dreams?"

"Well, I did before. I have to win the Baihua Award XX to become the youngest and handsome actor in history. But after meeting you, I seem to be a bit salty. It doesn't matter if I enter the film industry or not. , I don’t have too many pursuits for how long I can be popular, anyway, it’s like this now, I just want to stay with you every day.”

Hearing the last sentence, Xin Rong felt a little hot.

"Salted fish... what does this mean?" he asked confused.

Yan Fei chuckled: "It means that people have lost the state of their dreams. Generally speaking, they refer to people who don't seek to improve themselves and wait to die."

Xin Rong let out an "oh", showing a knowledgeable expression.

"Actually, I can't say that I'm completely a salted fish. After all, I still have dreams."

"Huh?" Xin Rong listened attentively.

"My dream now is you." Yan Fei said with a smile.

Xin Rong shook his head helplessly.

Mother Yan's evaluation is good, he is indeed glib, his mouth seems to be smeared with honey every day.

"You don't believe it, do you?" Yan Fei immediately showed an aggrieved expression when he saw his suspicious expression.

Xin Rong shook his head hastily.

"I do not have."

"You are!" Yan Fei hugged his head and looked at him fiercely: "You must be laughing at me in your heart now, so you know how to say good things that are useless."

"I'm not."

"Then you kiss me once, and I will believe you once you kiss me."

Seeing Yan Fei pouted, Xin Rong kissed him helplessly and lovingly.

"Is that all right?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, Yan Fei pressed the back of his head, and pressed his warm lips up.

This time, it was no longer a point-and-shoot touch, but an almost brutal lick-lick and bite, with the determination and strength to almost swallow him into his stomach.

"Um……"

Xin Rong was dazed for a moment, he closed his eyes subconsciously, and couldn't help opening them again, looking at Yan Fei's face so close.

Yan Fei could clearly see the love in his eyes.

His chest felt hot, he bit Xin Rong's lip, and said hoarsely, "Don't look at me like that."

"Huh?" Xin Rong didn't understand what he was talking about.

"I can't help but think..." Yan Fei whispered a few words in his ear.

Those two not-so-elegant words made Xin Rong's ears blush, but Yan Fei's seemingly unintentional words caused ripples in his heart.

He suddenly realized that the only "in-depth" contact between the two of them for so long was because he was drugged at the wine party.

It's no wonder that in the deepest part of Yan Fei's heart, he is still uneasy about this relationship, because he has never really proved it with actions, and he also has the same love for Yan Fei.

At this point, as his boyfriend, he is really remiss.

Xin Rong touched Yan Fei's black hair.

All kinds of unspeakable emotions in his chest were ups and downs, and after recalling the bits and pieces of getting along with Yan Fei, they all returned to calm in the end.

"Do you want to do it?"

He raised his eyes and looked at Yan Fei.

Yan Fei looked at him in shock, Xin Rong's black eyes were clean and transparent, and he looked at him calmly and fearlessly.

"But...you...the wound on your forehead..."

Yan Fei stuttered.The surprise came so quickly that he began to wonder if he was in a false dream.

"No problem." Xin Rong smiled: "Anyway, I handed in my resignation report, so I don't have to go to work tomorrow."

Seeing his disapproving expression, Yan Fei took a deep breath.

He grabbed Xin Rong's shirt collar.

"Xin Rong, do you know what you are talking about now? Have you thought it through?"

"Didn't you already do it last time?" Xin Rong raised the corner of his mouth: "Or, you are not skilled enough, so you want to replace me?"

Yan Fei yelled "Aw".

"You wait for me!"

Seeing him getting up in a hurry, without shoes on, Xin Rong rushed upstairs, wondering, "What are you doing?"

Could it be that this guy is too excited and needs to take a cold shower to relax?

"Get the lube and the insurance-case!"

Xin Rong said "Oh" and leaned back on the sofa.In just two seconds, he sat up again.

By the way, he needs to take a shower first.

When Yan Fei rushed down with the things, there was no one in the living room.

He thought it was Xin Rong temporarily repenting, and his whole face wrinkled bitterly.

"Xin Rong, you big liar! You deliberately tricked me!"

"I'm taking a shower."

Xin Rong, who was in the bathroom, heard him complaining loudly, and couldn't help but reply.

bath?Yan Fei's eyes lit up, he put the things in his hand on the coffee table, and walked lightly towards the bathroom.

"Xin Xin, then I'm coming in."

This guy isn't trying to seduce him on purpose, is he?

The bathroom door was unlocked, and Yan Fei opened it with a push.The white mist inside is transpiring, and it is full of the fragrance of shower gel.

The curtain outside the bathtub was drawn, and the faint sound of water came from inside. Yan Fei swallowed, and carefully opened the curtain.

Xin Rongchi soaked naked in the hot water, leaning lazily on the edge of the bathtub, looking at him with a half-smile.

"Why, can't you wait for a while?"

Yan Fei's gaze wandered around below the water surface, and finally returned to Xin Rong's face, with a hoarse voice: "Did you do it on purpose? You didn't close the door on purpose, and you want me to come in?"

Xin Rong chuckled, and he waved his hand, beckoning Yan Fei to go over.

Yan Feichun walked over with his heart fluttering and his footsteps vain.

Xin Rong put his arm on his shoulder and whispered in his ear: "It must not be done in the bathroom. My wound can't touch the water. You can wait outside, okay?"

The man's tone was not as cold as usual, but gentle as if a feather had gently brushed his heart.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Yan Fei's bones crumbled.Not knowing what he said, he just nodded with a silly smile.

"Yeah, okay, I'll wait outside."

"Bring in my pajamas, by the way."

"Good good."

Xin Rong looked at the tall figure waiting outside the glass door, and let out a soft breath.

He stepped out of the bathtub and wiped off the water droplets on his body with a large towel.

He stood in front of the half-length mirror and looked at his body, looking down, staying between his legs for a few seconds.He clenched his fist and looked away.

The gauze on the forehead was still a bit of an eyesore, and if it was removed, the scar would be a bit unappetizing.

Xin Rong touched the gauze on his forehead and sighed softly.

He even had such a tangled day.

When Yan Fei was waiting outside and almost fell asleep, the door suddenly opened.

He shuddered and opened his eyes wide. When he saw Xin Rong, his eyes widened even further.

This guy... actually appeared in front of him wrapped in a bath towel...

"Go to your room, or..." Xin Rong's eyes dodged a little.

"Just downstairs." Yan Fei's heart was surging, he hugged the pajamas in his arms, and looked at Xin Rong expectantly but slightly shyly: "Your bed should be bigger."

"Then give me your clothes."

"Oh, I almost forgot."

Yan Fei quickly handed him the clothes.

Oops, it's not a cool start at all.

After Xin Rong put on her pajamas, the two went to the bedroom.

Yan Fei had already put away what he needed in advance.

As soon as Xin Rong entered, he saw the blue transparent bottle on the bedside table, and when he realized what time it was, his cheeks felt slightly warm.

"Xin Xin, you smell so good..."

Yan Fei came over at some point and hugged him from behind.He lowered his head, smelling Xin Rong's body like a puppy, and the soft black hair rubbed against his neck, a little itchy.

Xin Rong turned around and just touched the back of Yan Fei's head with his hand when his body suddenly lightened.

Yan Fei hugged him directly around his waist, and put him down on the big bed behind him.He pressed on top of Xin Rong, looking at him with burning eyes.

Xin Rong saw undisguised lust and longing in his eyes.

He stared into Yan Fei's eyes, pressed the back of his head, and kissed him.

Language became completely redundant at this time, the two felt each other's existence wholeheartedly, and the cold air also heated up silently at this time.

The rain outside the window started again.

In the warm room, the originally neat bed was messed up by the actions of the two.While kissing Xin Rong, Yan Fei reached out to unbutton his pajamas.

When he got to the third pill, he was a little impatient, so he just tore it up.

"I'll pay you for a new set."

Seeing Xin Rong frowned, Yan Fei said immediately.Without waiting for the man to reply, he leaned down again, and gagged Xin Rong's mouth neatly.

"Well……"

The clothes were thrown under the bed one by one.

Yan Fei kissed all the places on Xin Rong that fascinated him.

His lips seemed to be on fire, completely burning Xin Rong's reason, and when he was in a state of confusion, he couldn't help but take the initiative to get close to him.

Yan Fei pressed his arm on the head of his bed, panting lightly.

He looked at Xin Rong from top to bottom, his eyes were as deep as the night sky.

"Xin Rong, I—"

Xin Rong interrupted him with a soft "hmm".

Yan Fei couldn't hold back and touched the blue vial beside the bed in ecstasy.

Concerned about the injury on Xin Rong's forehead, Yan Fei moved very carefully.

"If you feel uncomfortable, tell me."

He kissed Xin Rong's lips.

Xin Rong's forehead was dripping with sweat, he bit his lip and nodded.

The rain outside the window sounded like a waterfall.

Xin Rong's hazy gaze passed through Yan Fei's black hair and landed on the black European-style chandelier above his head.

He clearly felt Yan Fei's presence.

The sound of rain is all around my ears, as well as Yan Fei's suppressed and forbearable panting.

He seemed to fall into the boundless deep sea, the scene in front of him kept shaking, distorting, and being swallowed by darkness one by one.

He opened his eyes with difficulty and saw that Yan Fei's forehead was covered with sweat.

The youth endured very hard.

Xin Rong opened his eyes, touched his shoulder, and said softly, "It's okay...you can... use your strength..."

Yan Fei's eyes darkened, and his voice was hoarse: "Are you sure?"

Xin Rong nodded.

Yan Fei was ecstatic, lowered her head and kissed him passionately.

Xin Rong was soon caught in the storm.

When it was over, the sky outside the window was dimly lit.

Yan Fei kept his sense of proportion from beginning to end, so Xin Rong didn't feel too tired, nor did he feel sleepy, just looking at the gray-blue sky outside the window.

The people around him were breathing steadily and had fallen asleep.

Xin Rong stared at his face in the dim morning light, Yan Fei's facial features were still impeccably handsome, but when he fell asleep, he showed a rare childlike look.

Xin Rong outlined his facial features with his fingers.

The torrential rain has stopped, and the sky is exceptionally clean and clear, with a faint golden light behind the thin clouds.

The sun is about to rise.

Listening to Yan Fei's shallow breathing, Xin Rong felt an unprecedented peace and tranquility.

He touched Yan Fei's face, leaned over and kissed him on the lips.

As gentle as the breeze blows the leaves.

**

The first ray of sunlight in the morning came in and fell on Yan Fei's face.

When he awoke, the bedside was empty.

The scattered clothes on the ground and the messy bed hinted at the frenzy of the two last night, but the cold bed around him made Yan Fei wonder if he had a beautiful dream.

"Xin Rong!"

He casually put on some clothes and got out of bed, and opened the bedroom door.

There was no one in the living room, not in the study, not on the second floor.

Yan Fei scratched his hair, looked at the half-drunk juice on the dining table, suddenly thought of something, and ran barefoot to the backyard.

"Xin Rong!"

Sure enough, the man was there, with a small watering can in his hand, watering the plants in the glass house.

"Are you awake?" Xin Rong saw him, turned her head and smiled at him.

Yan Fei breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought you—"

"Think I'm leaving?" Xin Rong glanced at his bare feet, and frowned slightly: "This place is full of dirt, change your shoes, don't go barefoot!"

"Oh."

Whatever my wife said, Yan Fei obediently went to the shoe cabinet to change shoes.

"Xin Xin, don't you need to take a rest?"

Yan Fei took the watering can from his hand and helped him water it.

"I'm not tired, what can I rest for?"

Yan Fei opened his mouth wide and looked at him in surprise.

"But last night, I did it several times..."

Xin Rong coughed twice in embarrassment: "One night's sleep is enough, and it's not some heavy physical labor."

"Then are you injured?"

Although Yan Fei was confident that he had done a good job in the preparatory work, he fell asleep after finishing the work, and didn't ask Xin Rong how he was feeling.I originally wanted to get up in the morning and spend some time in bed with him, but I didn't expect this guy to wake up earlier than him, and he still had the energy to go to the sun room to water the flowers.

"No."

Yan Fei looked suspicious and stared at his legs.

Xin Rong didn't leave, or didn't leave, and looked embarrassed: "What are you looking at?"

"Just walk around and see, I'll know."

Xin Rong's cheeks were slightly hot, and he strode into the house.He tried his best to walk as usual, but Yan Fei still saw the clue.

"Xin Xin, you're lying."

Yan Fei put down the watering can and entered the living room with him.

"You're obviously not feeling well. No matter, you're going to rest at home today, and you're not allowed to go anywhere or do any work."

"I've been resting for several days." This is what Xin Rong was afraid of.

"It was the weekend before, so you should have a rest." Yan Fei pushed him down on the sofa and said, "Sit down obediently, and I'll prepare breakfast for you."

Xin Rong had no choice but to sit on the sofa.

"Is it okay to read a book?"

"I'll help you get any books you want to read." Yan Fei's voice came from the kitchen, and there was the sound of pots and bowls clashing.

Xin Rong smiled bitterly, and when he was about to report the title of the book, the cell phone on the table rang.

He glanced at the incoming call and put it to his ear.

"Boss Xin, the chairman just woke up." The secretary's voice was a little excited.

Xin Rong's expression froze, and many complicated emotions appeared in his eyes.

"The doctor said that the indicators are good, and he can be transferred to the general ward."

Xin Rong looked down at the knitted pattern on the carpet, and gave a soft "hmm".

"Wang Wanyin...how has she been these two days?"

"Madam is still in a low mood. Miss Xin Rou has been with her for the past few days. Don't worry, Mr. Xin, I will have someone strictly guard the chairman's ward and will not let anyone in casually."

"Ah."

"By the way, Mr. Xin, I heard from Yueyang that you plan to—"

"Yes, but don't tell the chairman about this for now. I will tell him personally later."

"Okay, Mr. Xin."

"Early in the morning, who called?" Yan Fei came out of the kitchen with a sandwich.

Xin Rong held the phone and didn't speak.

Yan Fei put down the plate and couldn't help shaking his hand in front of his eyes.

"What do you think?"

Only then did Xin Rong come back to his senses. He looked at Yan Fei, who had worries and doubts written in his eyes.

"The hospital said that my dad...just woke up..."

Yan Fei smiled: "Good thing, do you want to see him?"

"Well, I called Xin Mi just now and asked her to go there with me."

"Very good. I'll go see him with you."

Xin Rong said "En", but the worry between her brows did not subside.

"I don't know... Should I mention my resignation to him..."