Zhang Dengjie Cai

Zhang Anran participated in the filming of "Warrior City" intensively. The script has already been filmed to task two. After a lot of fighting, the protagonist finally got the badge of the warrior. The 35864 people also became 10532 people, a sharp drop of three points one.

The crew got a day off according to the local law, but Zhang Anran received an invitation from the domestic director Chen, hoping that he would help write a theme song for "Pure Color Space".

Zhang Anran readily agreed, and learned that the film has been submitted to one of the three major international film festivals, and there will be news soon.

Zhang Anran was not too attached to the awards, but he comforted Director Chen with a few words. As the saying goes, it is up to people to make things happen, and God to make things happen. The same is true for film awards.

His fans are a little anxious, as long as they talk about whether "Pure Color Space" can win an award in groups large and small, they can roll over 1+ within 99 minute.Everyone knows that once Zhang Anran wins the awards of the three major film festivals, his status will be completely stabilized, and he will not worry about his development for at least ten years.Although fans know that Zhang Anran "married" an invisible rich man, they also have secret worries. They are afraid that Zhang Anran is not economically independent and his development is not smooth enough, which will lead to some bad results. Fans are almost worried about him.

Zhang Anran is not very clear about these secret worries. Fans have also been secretly observing Zhang Anran for many years, and they have figured out Zhang Anran's frequent "peeping" routes. If you don't talk about Boqun, you want to put up a messy name group, so Zhang Anran will definitely not see it.

Zhang Anran rested on Qi Ping's lap, selected nine studio photos, and posted them on Weibo. As soon as he refreshed them, fans rushed over, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)

He swiped Weibo for a while, turned his head to look at his hot comments, and found that the top hot comments turned out to be "Brother Zhang, how is your partner? How are you recently?"

"Brother, how are you, how is your partner?"

"Brother, how are you, how is your partner? +1"

"+ID number"

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Zhang Anran didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he rubbed the back of his head against his flushed thigh, and asked, "The navy you bought?"

"I didn't buy a navy," Qi Ping stroked Zhang Anran's hair, "They might want you to show off your affection."

"It's enough to live a good life. The total show of affection will hurt single people." Zhang Anran replied to this comment after saying so.

Qi Ping looked down, only to see Zhang Anran replied, "He's fine, and I'm fine, don't worry."

Zhang Anran put down his mobile phone, looked up at Qiping, and put his hand on his temple, pressed gently, and asked, "Look what I'm doing?"

"If you want to see it, just look up."

Qi Ping hummed, and his whole body had a gentle and docile smell, like a big cat that had been domesticated for a long time.

Zhang Anran's hands naturally clung to the neckline of Qiping, and began to undo his buttons. He didn't use much effort, a little carelessly, and spent a lot of effort, just unbuttoned two.

Qi Ping grabbed Zhang Anran's hand, and gently moved his hand away. Zhang Anran was not angry, and still lay comfortably.Sure enough, Qi Ping let go of Zhang Anran's hand, and went to unbutton himself. He threw the jacket aside, and his light brown nipples had already stiffened.Zhang Anran turned his head slightly, caught a glimpse of the swelling, and said, "You are so honest and cute."

Qi Ping touched Zhang Anran's cheek with his hand and said, "Do you want me to carry you back?"

Zhang Anran thought for a while, he hadn't been hugged by Qi Ping for a few years, and he still missed him a little, and said, "You hug him."

Qi Ping carefully inserted one hand into Zhang Anran's leg, and wrapped his arms around Zhang Anran's shoulder, hugging his princess.

Zhang Anran has been gaining muscle recently, and his weight has increased slightly. It is a bit difficult for Qi Ping to hold him, but he holds him firmly.Zhang Anran put his head close to Qiping's chest and licked it with his tongue. Qiping instinctively hugged him even tighter, as if he was afraid that he would not be able to hold him.

From the living room to the bedroom, Qi Ping walked for six or seven minutes. Instead of throwing Zhang Anran on the bed, he placed him carefully on the bed and asked, "Anything else to eat?"

Zhang Anran didn't answer, Qi Ping just wanted to get up, but an arm was stretched across his waist, tightening him tightly.

Qi Ping "falls" onto Zhang Anran's body, so close that he almost kisses him, and the next second, Zhang Anran also easily kisses his lips.

Desire/desire was wiped out in an instant, and intermittent groans soon sounded in the room, and a good night's sleep without dreams.

The next day, the weather was not beautiful and it began to rain lightly.The director had no choice but to take another day off.Zhang Anran and Qi Ping held hands and wandered around the town holding a big umbrella.

Zhang Anran has lived in the small town for a while, but he is still not as familiar with it as Qi Ping.Qi Ping familiarly led him to find a hot tea shop, and ordered another pot of Ceylon milk tea.Zhang Anran took a sip of tea from a teacup and asked him, "Are you familiar with this place?"

There was only a cup of hot water in front of Qi Ping, the weather was a little cold, and the white mist rose up and quickly dissipated.

"Well, after he left, I lived in the town for a while."

"Live for a while?"

"I lived for a whole year." Qi Ping's words were calm, and the questions were answered calmly, as if he was really relieved.

Zhang Anran put down the teacup in his hand, stretched out his hand to hold the flush one, and asked him, "Why do you stay here?"

Qi Ping held Zhang Anran with his backhand, and he greedily inserted his fingers into the gap between Zhang Anran's fingers to make the skin touch as much as possible.

"I didn't want to forget, I didn't want to forget what happened in this small town."

"Even if it pains you?"

"In addition to pain, there is always joy."

"So you hate him, and you love him."

They held hands tightly, the rain outside the window was pattering, Zhang Anran was a little angry, but he was clearly the one who started the topic.

"Don't be angry," Qi Ping squeezed Zhang Anran's fingers, "You are different from him."

"What's different? Aren't they all Zhang Anran, aren't they all raised by you?"

Zhang Anran was rarely childish.

"I love you more." Qi Ping said seriously.

"You know I don't like to hear this sentence." Zhang Anran used very little strength, pretending to withdraw his hand, but couldn't break free "just right".

"After that day, I thought about it for a long time," Qi Ping squeezed Zhang Anran's hand, kissed his wrist, his tongue licked the smooth skin, greedy and satisfied, "As you said, I have known you for 12 years , I was fooled by you for ten years, and we have been married for seven years."

Zhang Anran let Qiping lick him. He listened to Qiping's words quietly, but the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, with confidence, so he was a little relieved.

"I once deeply liked you in the previous life, and I remember everything that happened in the small town.

"But when I was born again, when I had the ability to find you, I discovered that I have no desire for you, I just want to protect you, and want you to be under my protection, that's all.

"I've known you from the beginning, I know you are a good boy, very polite, very humble, very stubborn, and very cute.

"You stood at the school gate in your school uniform and waved at me with your back to the light. At that moment, I knew clearly that you were not him.

"But Zhang Anran, I'm still attracted to you, my feelings for you have deteriorated, and I still want to have you completely."

Qi Ping's lips were a little red, as if he was tempting someone to kiss him, but Zhang Anran resisted the urge, he wanted to hear more from Qi Ping.

"I'm in love with you, and I know you're so different from him.

"Maybe it's hard for you to say that, I rarely use you as a stand-in, you're a completely different, new, new individual, you're an independent real person, you're the one I love.

"When I realize this, I will feel that I have betrayed myself in the previous life, and I have also betrayed you in the previous life."

"You didn't betray yourself, nor did you betray him," Zhang Anran interrupted Qi Ping's words, his attitude was very tough, as if he wanted to completely reverse Qi Ping's thoughts, "Zhang Anran from the previous life, left to the previous life To fall in love with you. And the meaning of your life is to be with me."

Qi Ping opened his mouth, not knowing how to refute.

"I won't force you to forget him, although I don't want to admit it, but there are so many similarities between me and him, you will think of him when you see me.

"But I am the one who loves you, I am the one who shakes your hand, and I am the one who talks with you.

"Maybe you will never forget him for the rest of your life. There will be a small piece of your heart for him, but Qi Ping, my heart is very small, and I don't want to give it to him." Zhang Anran looked at Qi Ping with a relaxed expression, but there was Transparent water rolled out of the eye sockets and rolled down the cheeks, "Without him, we can't meet and know each other, and I can't be with you."

"Qi Ping, I shouldn't hate him, but I'm really not reconciled."

Qi Ping was almost panic-stricken. He wanted to go over to help Zhang Anran wipe away his tears, but his fingertips suddenly felt sore, which blocked his movement for a short time.

Zhang Anran raised his hand and wiped his face.

He said: "I hope that one day, you can tell me that you only love me, instead of perfunctory, you love me more."

Zhang Anran let go of Qiping's hand, and almost immediately, Qiping threw himself on him, hugging him tightly, for fear that he would disappear or turn around and leave.

Qi Ping pressed tightly to Zhang Anran's ear, whispering "I love you" over and over again, without any airs or backbone.He was terrified by Zhang Anran, he was very afraid that Zhang Anran would gradually be disappointed and choose to leave him one day.

Zhang Anran was his fate, he didn't know how he would survive without him.

The rain stopped quietly, and the sun shone through the dark clouds on the two people who were embracing each other. Zhang Anran touched the backs of the same level, and asked softly: "Are you afraid?"

Qi Ping said: "Scared."

Zhang Anran laughed softly: "It's good to be afraid, Qi Ping, I will only love you if you love me."

"I love you." Qi Ping said without hesitation.

"What else?" Zhang Anran seemed to be urging, but also seemed to be tempting.

"I will miss you every day and miss you all the time." Qi Ping paused for a moment, and he closed his eyes. "I will work hard to fill my whole world with you."

Zhang Anran sniffed Qiping's hair, and said aggressively, "It's not enough."

Zhang Anran who was limping, Zhang Anran who was lighting a cigarette, Zhang Anran who was holding his hand, and Zhang Anran lying in a pool of blood flashed through Qi Ping's mind. Zhang Anran.

He almost sighed and gave up all struggle and resistance.

He said, "Zhang Anran, you won."

He said: "Zhang Anran, now I only..."

Zhang Anran kissed his lips abruptly, blocking his words. For a moment just now, he didn't want Qi Ping to speak again.

He hated himself in the previous life, but he pitied himself in the previous life.

That Zhang Anran was lying in the cold cemetery, and there was only one Qi Ping who would love him, miss him, and never forget him.

He had gotten what he wanted, and there was only a trace of tolerance remaining.

He knew that when Qi Ping said it, he in his last life would completely embrace loneliness.

He is not him, but he sees another path that belongs to him in him, which makes him work harder, cherish life, be grateful to fans, and embrace his lover.