Every day after marriage in Shura field

After a bit of effort, Lin Shita took off the blanket that was tangled around his body, and was about to throw it aside, when Lin Shen's eyes turned cold: "Get dressed for me."

Lin Shixia trembled, and put it on again silently, until there was no more suspicion of being exposed, Lin Shenshi said "hmm" and let him go to bed.

Lin Xia cheered up in an instant, like an excited golden fur flicking its big tail and rushing towards Lin Shen.Looking at his cute and stupid younger brother, Lin Shen sometimes thought of Jian Lu who had done the same thing inappropriately—hmm... Is it because the Feng Shui around me is not good, why... there is no normal one.

The slander is the slander, the CEO with the face of Wannian Bingshan will not show it, he will only warn the stupid dog next to him with a straight face: "Either sleep honestly, or sleep on the floor."

Lin Xia, who was about to take advantage of the opportunity to eat tofu, said, "..."

"Brother, you have changed. You are not the elder brother who loved and cared for me."

Lin Shenshi didn't look at him, and said calmly, "Still sleeping?"

Immediately slipped into the forest under the quilt: "Sleep, sleep, good night brother."

The noise finally subsided, the bedroom was quiet, and there was no more noise.Only then was Lin Shen satisfied, and turned off the desk lamp and lay down to rest.

Naturally, Lin Xia didn't dare continue to quarrel with his elder brother. He was very good at controlling the scale, not only being able to adjust the good atmosphere between the two, but also ending it at any time without losing embarrassment.He opened his eyes in the dark—the person lying next to him who yearned for it day and night, how could he be able to sleep.

The distance between them is only one hand now, so close that even the tip of their noses is filled with the cold fragrance of Lin Shenshi's shower gel.

As long as you stretch out a little bit, you can feel the cold and moist fingers of your elder brother Baiyu, and hold them up, just like when you were a child.

Or thick and slender eyelashes, a straight nose bridge, warm lips, and all the way down...

Lin Shizuo closed his eyes. As far as he was concerned, the more Xiao thought about it, the more hopelessness and torture caused by his blood.He was like being locked in a silver cage full of rose thorns, if he stretched out his hand a little, he would be dripping with blood, and the crimson dyed the delicate petals, adding a touch of hopeless beauty.

But this kind of taboo despair makes Lin Shimo addicted, and even enjoys it.Even if the blood flowed like a river, he would never give up the delicate rose in the palm of his hand.

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As soon as Guan Yan walked out of the underground garage, the paparazzi who had been waiting on the ground for a long time all rushed forward, and shot him in the face with long guns and short cannons.

The paparazzi blocked him, asking questions non-stop.

"Guan Yan Guan Yan, is the beating video real?"

"This incident has already caused a great negative impact on the society. What do you want to say?"

"Your fans will release a statement on Weibo, what do you think of the fans' betrayal?"

"Guan Yan!"

"Guan Yan, please answer positively!"

Buzzing noises filled my ears, and this action attracted passers-by to stop one after another, looking over here to watch the commotion.

Suddenly, two eggs flew out from the crowd and hit Guan Yan straight. He was dragged by a paparazzi and couldn't dodge.

The noisy voices stopped at this moment, and all eyes turned to a teenage girl who was vacated by the crowd.

The girl was carrying a bag of vegetables, her hand was still in the position of throwing eggs, and there were a dozen raw eggs at the bottom of the plastic bag.

"Guan Yan! You let us down so much!" The girl cried and took out a handful of celery leaves and threw it at the former idol.

The surrounding paparazzi were "coaxed" to disperse. What surprised them was that Guan Yan, who had already been smashed once, didn't dodge. something the same.

The emerald green celery leaves flew over everyone's heads, and landed on Guan Yan's fiery red hair with a "snap".His current appearance is funny and pitiful, his whole face is covered with yellow egg liquid, and the vegetable leaves hang on his hair so that they won't fall off. He looks like a condemned prisoner who is locked in a prison car in a TV series and is about to be executed.

Embarrassed, down and out.

The overbearing Guan Yan never imagined that one day he would become a dog in the water that everyone shouted and beat. The most important thing is that the person holding the stick was someone who once loved him sincerely.

The girl opened her mouth, wanting to say something more, but was pulled away by her friends, before she turned her head and yelled: "Get out of the entertainment circle! We don't need idols like you!"

Everyone was in an uproar, what a hatred and resentment this must be.

The silence lasted only for a while, and the paparazzi gathered around again, more excited than before. Their chattering mouths were like mouths that cannibalize people, disgusting and terrifying.

At this time, Guan Yan calmed down. He raised his head and looked directly at the camera in front of him, more serious than ever: "Tomorrow at six o'clock in the evening, I will hold a press conference to express my gratitude to those who have been beaten and bullied by me and me. Fans, and the general public apologize."

"No comment on anything else."

After speaking, he lifted his foot and left.The paparazzi who got the answer were all satisfied and ready to leave. Occasionally, some of them wanted to catch up, but they were stopped by the people next to them: "Okay, it's enough to make a fool of yourself in the photo. Let's do things with money, but don't do it too much." "As he said, he lowered his voice again: "Ordinary people don't know, but you don't know what we do? You can't force people to a corner. Besides, there are people behind him. If you are in a hurry, you are in the circle. Can you still get along?"

That talent nodded repeatedly like enlightenment: "Thank you for your guidance, senior."

"That's right." The senior touched the camera hanging around his neck, with a smile on his face: "Also remember, don't offend people, if you offend people, it's easy to be punished. The means are shady."

When Guan Yan returned home, the egg liquid on his face had dried up, and it made his whole body uncomfortable when it stuck to his skin.As soon as he finished handling it, the little assistant called.

"Brother Guan..." Her voice was a little timid.

"If you have something to say, just say it."

"I..." There was a sudden silence on the phone. The little assistant was brewing emotions, and it took a long time before he mustered up the courage to say what he came for, but his voice was still as small as a mosquito's, "I think... I'm still not qualified to be your assistant, so I plan to... resign with you."

Guan Yan was silent for a long time, and he was not at all like his usual hot-tempered personality.The little assistant was worried, afraid that he would not let him go, so he asked tentatively, "Brother Guan?"

"can."

"But... resign after tomorrow, and do the last thing for me."

I thought there was no hope, but unexpectedly, the little assistant was so happy that she almost jumped up, she said excitedly: "Yes! Brother Guan, if you have anything to do, just tell me."

Guan Yan suddenly felt that his whole body was exhausted, and he collapsed on the bed: "Tomorrow I am going to hold a press conference to announce... that I will permanently quit the entertainment circle."

The little assistant was stunned, and the smile froze at the corner of his mouth: "Brother Guan, are you kidding me?"

Guan Yan...how could it be possible to compromise?He is like a fire, always burning fiercely.

Although they didn't get along for a long time, the junior assistant was the longest serving of all Guan Yan's assistants.Because the manager was also pissed off by this ancestor, no one who knew Guan Yan's temper would take over, so she also worked as a manager part-time.Therefore, the little assistant couldn't imagine that there would be a day when Guan Yan bowed his head.

The person concerned comforted her in turn: "Didn't you always want to break up the partnership? Are you not happy about giving you a long vacation this time?"

The little assistant burst into tears: "This is not the same thing! Don't joke about your future, I just accepted the play for you a few days ago, and I am waiting for you to act."

When I was angry with him, I was really angry, and now I am really sad, no matter what, Guan Yan refuses to cut off his retreat.

"Are you still crying? Isn't it? Why are you crying?" Guan Yan deliberately exaggerated his tone, trying to make her happy: "I'm really fine, don't forget, I'm still the second generation rich, and no one who can't afford to eat can't be I, Guan Yan, can’t afford to eat. Cry again, cry again tomorrow, and I’ll spit on your high heels as soon as I see you tomorrow.”

The little assistant was crying at first, which was good, but he laughed angrily: "When are you still in the mood to make trouble! It's alright, alright, I will work for you for the last day, and I won't let you ask me for help in the future." Done."

"happy!"

"Then..." As she spoke, the little assistant's nose was sore, and she wanted to cry again. She pinched her nose quickly and said in a low voice, "Then I'll hang up, see you tomorrow."

Before Guan Yan could speak, he hung up the phone.He was still a little angry at first, how dare this little girl hang up on my phone? !After thinking about it, he smiled wryly and sighed, "See you tomorrow."

Guan Yan's throat choked up, and he felt a little stuffy in his chest. He glanced out the window, and saw that the epiphyllum on the balcony was green and verdant—the flowers withered after Lin Shenshi had finished reading them, leaving only purple-red berries hanging on the balcony. In the middle of a lush green.

"Brother Shi..." For some reason, Guan Yan missed Lin Shenshi's name at this moment.

Whether it was the warm embrace yesterday, the bowl of instant noodles before, or even the sentence "Follow me" earlier, Guan Yan couldn't help but think of this man who hides his tenderness in indifference.

It wasn't until the wind from the balcony made Guan Yan shiver that he came back to his senses and realized that he had walked out by a strange coincidence.Autumn has been here for a long time, and the dew is getting deeper and heavier. Ordinary people will shiver with cold after wearing a single piece of pajamas for a long time, and go back to the room to add clothes.But Guan Yan didn't feel the coldness except for the moment when he came back to his senses.

His mind was in a mess, for a while it was Lin Shenshi, and for a while it was Jian Lu who was lying on the ground breathing more and breathing less.

I regret it, I really regret it.

Just like the little assistant never thought that Guan Yan, who is the number one in the sky, would bow his head, Guan Yan also never thought that one day he would regret so much for one thing.

"Stupid."

He bent down, hugged his head, and beat it hard.

Guan Yan, Guan Yan, how could you—how could you be so stupid...