Zhang Dengjie Cai

"Coffee, with milk and sugar," Zhang Anran breathed a sigh of relief, not panicking, "Give me a reason to insist on tying me here."

Qi Ping didn't speak, just leaned down, kissed Zhang Anran's cheek again, and said, "The TV series "Xin Yu Ji" you acted in last year will be on the air soon."

"New Rain" is an ancient costume drama starring Zhang Anran. When it passed the review, it encountered some twists and turns. It failed to keep up with the TV drama's share of ancient costumes, so it was temporarily stranded.Now that he was able to quickly pass the trial and become a star, he knew that Qi Ping had passed the words, but this time, Qi Ping did not discuss this matter with him.

Zhang Anran changed his position to make himself more comfortable, and said, "Thank you."

"You don't have to thank me. There are still a few movies and TV series that you have participated in that will be released in the near future. I will let people in China continue to maintain your exposure."

Qi Ping stretched out his hand and touched Zhang Anran's neck very naturally. His hand was a little cold. Zhang Anran controlled the instinct to retreat and let him touch it.

"You seem to have left half of what you said."

"Yes," Qi Ping laughed, his fingers had already touched Zhang Anran's light-colored nipples, and his body was so hard that it hurt, "You can stay here with me for a while... okay?"

Zhang Anran touched the back of Qiping's head, he thought, this person is really ill.He didn't agree or disagree, but just pressed Qiping's head suggestively.

Qi Ping had a bit of trouble swallowing it, Zhang Anran was not rude, but his things were thick and long, it was really embarrassing.But Qi Ping likes it when he does this, his eyes and his body are proclaiming this, sick, crazy, crazy addiction.

Zhang Anran chose to pamper him.

Qi Ping slept awkwardly and peacefully, Zhang Anran got out of bed and pushed open the door.

Outside the door is not the long corridor in the dream, but the living room with floor-to-ceiling windows. The sun is very warm, and there is a lake outside the window. This should be a lakeside villa.

Zhang Anran didn't know the exact address, Qi Ping had too many residences, so many that he didn't bother to look.There was no servant in the room, so he found the refrigerator, took out a bottle of juice from it, took a few sips, and relieved the heat in his heart.

Zhang Anran didn't try to leave the villa. He guessed that Qi Ping was seriously ill and planned to recuperate with Qi Ping.It's sad to say that after the filming of "Pure Color Space", Zhang Anran didn't do any serious work, and directly started two vacations, which made him feel a little guilty.

He began to look for the mobile phone, but he didn't find it as expected. He looked for the computer, but he couldn't find it either. The only wide-screen TV was not connected to the Internet, and it was just playing some local programs. After watching it for a while, Zhang Anran was sure that he was in France.

He was a little bored, so he just lay on the sofa, listening to the sound of the program, simply in a daze.

There was plenty of sunshine outside the window at first, but soon the weather changed, and it rained heavily. In this heavy rain, Zhang Anran thought of the rain that happened a long time ago.

16-year-old Zhang Anran is rarely at a loss, but Qi Ping treats him very attentively, which makes him very embarrassed.He knew that Qiping was a benefactor of the orphanage, and thought he was just accompanying Qiping around the city, but quietly, Qiping got into his life.

Qi Ping would ask someone to give him breakfast, snacks, toys, school supplies, and even clothes. On weekends, he would stop at the gate of the orphanage on time and pick him up for a walk, sometimes for chatting, sometimes for Shopping, sometimes eating.

And this situation lasted for more than a month, no matter how dull Zhang Anran was, he could detect something was wrong, besides, he was already extremely keen - Qi Ping might not have any bad intentions, but Qi Ping was too dangerous.

Zhang Anran tried to cut off the contact with Qiping. He never used the toys and clothes that Qiping gave him, and he made a list of the meals he had eaten when he went out before, and planned to use the deposit to pay back his own half.He even told the dean of the orphanage that he hoped to contact Qiping with another person. He was about to enter his third year of high school, so he really couldn't spend too much energy.

But the dean was also very embarrassed, and told him frankly that Qi Ping tried to adopt Zhang Anran in the name of Qi Ping's father.

It's just ridiculous.

Zhang Anran is already 16 years old, and he has a clear plan for the future, and he is unwilling to be adopted by someone who appears out of the blue. This is unreasonable and does not comply with the "Adoption Law".

In addition to this reason, Zhang Anran also vaguely felt Qi Ping's inexplicable desire to control and possess him. He had heard of some not-so-good things. Some people did dirty things in the name of charity.

Zhang Anran didn't think Qi Ping was such a person, but apart from this reason, he couldn't find a reason for Qi Ping to do so.

After Zhang Anran clearly expressed his resistance, Qi Ping was very calm. He didn't accept Zhang Anran's return, but just wanted Zhang Anran to have another meal with him.

Zhang Anran flatly refused, and even wanted to hit him a little bit, but considering that he was the big boss, he didn't do it.

Zhang Anran knocked all the things that Qiping gave him into a suitcase, he threw the suitcase at Qiping's feet, turned around and left, thank God, Qiping didn't stop him.

There is also an envelope in the suitcase, which contains 6000 yuan. Zhang Anran lost most of the money he saved over the years, but he is going to work part-time in a nearby convenience store. If he does well, he can earn a month. Some money.

Qi Ping did not appear again, and Zhang Anran's life returned to peace, until his aunt suddenly fainted in the room, and the staff of the orphanage went to the school to look for him.

Zhang Anran's aunt had a sudden cerebral hemorrhage and needed a lot of money for medical treatment. Zhang Anran's life experience was also forced to be disclosed on campus, and the school's teachers and students began to organize donations.

Zhang Anran did not encounter many malicious slanders or insults, but someone would ask him, why did you choose to deceive me?You obviously need help, why not tell us?How can you be so dishonest and hypocritical?

Zhang Anran can't answer these questions. He is preparing the manuscript. He will beg the teachers and students of the whole school for their donations. He is grateful and has no right to feel embarrassed—pray for the pity of others and help him. Put yourself in a very low position.

But Zhang Anran didn't get on the rostrum in the middle of the playground in the end. He was locked in the toilet cubicle, and no one answered even though he knocked on the door and shouted.

Time slipped by, he missed the time to pray for help, his spirit almost collapsed, he didn't know what to do.

After a long, long time, as if a century had passed, the door was finally opened, and Zhang Anran rushed out, only seeing a figure from the back, but that figure was enough for him to recognize—it was him playing. A friend who has a good son has three years in junior high school and two years in high school. They wish they were good enough to wear a pair of pants.

Zhang Anran stopped chasing the boy. He tried to find the teachers and leaders of the school, but there was almost no one in the school, and it had been a long time since school ended.

The sky began to rain lightly, and Zhang Anran walked in the rain in a daze. He didn't know how long he walked, and he finally saw the gate of the orphanage.

He was a little afraid to enter. The uncles and aunts in the orphanage raised a lot of money for his aunt's illness, and he messed up the school's donation ceremony.

But he still forced himself to move forward step by step. He thought he couldn't give up, and it was impossible for him to give up.

The rain poured down, and he could barely keep his eyes open. It was the most embarrassing day in his life.

He closed his eyes and moved forward, but suddenly he couldn't feel the cold rain, and he smelled the familiar scent of perfume.

There was a vague guess in his heart, but when he really opened his eyes and saw Qi Ping, Zhang Anran was speechless for a moment.

Qiping is wearing a neat suit, his hair is neatly combed, and his eyes are even a little cold, but he wears black gloves and holds a huge umbrella, which tightly blocks the wind and rain outside.

Zhang Anran wanted to hug Qi Ping and cry loudly, but his remaining reason stopped him. He wiped his face under the umbrella and asked, "Can you help me?"

Qi Ping didn't answer right away, he just moved the umbrella handle forward and handed it to Zhang Anran, and when Zhang Anran clenched it tightly, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket, raised his hand, and wiped the dirt on Zhang Anran's face. water.

He acted stiffly and naturally, as if he had completed a very important task, then folded the veil and put it back in his pocket, saying, "You said that you don't want to see me again."

"I apologize." Zhang Anran said quickly.

"You said that you don't want to be adopted by me in the name of my father."

"I am willing now." Zhang Anran said while holding his palm.

"You said that you hate homosexuality very much, and you don't want to have an overly intimate relationship with me."

Zhang Anran remained silent, and after a long time, just when Qi Ping thought he would remain silent, he opened his mouth: "If you want to sleep with me, I can promise you now."

Qi Ping raised his eyebrows, he guessed that the sentence was not over.

"If you want me to like you, I need some time."

After Zhang Anran finished speaking, he seemed to take off all the armor on his body and put all the chips on the gambling table. He was like a young animal that was driven to a desperate situation.

Qi Ping felt that Zhang Anran was very pitiful, and also that Zhang Anran was very cute.

He lowered his head slightly, and kissed Zhang Anran's forehead, calmly and calmly, he knew clearly that Zhang Anran was his man.

"I will help you, help you pay your aunt's medical bills, and she will get the best treatment later," Qi Ping pressed against Zhang Anran's ear, and he hugged Zhang Anran so tightly that he almost hugged him , but the words were very gentle, "Do you want to consider transferring to the city where I am, the teachers there are very good, you can live in my house, I will not force you to do anything."

Zhang Anran hardly hesitated, he was extremely tired and lost all ability to resist and think, he said: "Okay."