After retiring from the circle, he came out with the actor C

The dormitory conditions of Galaxy Boys are not bad.

The roommates are also very pleasant to get along with.

But no matter how bad it is, there is a problem——

In the entire park, except for the bathroom and the infirmary, which may cause too many mosaic images, all other corners are covered with cameras.

Dorms are no exception.

Yue Jiayou doesn't hate the dormitory.

During the years when he was hiding in Tibet with Yue Zongcheng to avoid debts, he even lived in a subdivided house, and he could fall asleep if he had a place to sleep.

The roommates are also friends who can get along well, it might be better to say that he likes this kind of dormitory very much.

But he hates cameras.

The feeling of being watched seemed to bring him back to the frightening days when he was hiding from debts, afraid of being discovered, afraid of unknown encounters.

At night in the dormitory, he couldn't fall asleep completely, and he was always worried that he would talk in his sleep. He asked Zhuo Yize every morning, but fortunately Zhuo Yize said that he had never heard of it.

It was only after returning to the familiar bed that night that Yue Jiayou finally had a good night's sleep.

When he woke up the next morning, Yue Jiayou always felt that he might have been talking in his sleep last night.

He went to take a shower, and came back to poke the little lazy dog ​​lying on the bed: "Hmph, do you miss Dad?"

Hum hum "woo".

Yue Jiayou: "Then I will take you as Yes?"

Hehe doesn't know what the owner is talking about, in short, "Woo".

So Yue Jiayou continued to ask: "Hmph, did dad talk in his sleep last night?"

This time he poked a little harder.

He hummed "Aw".

Yue Jiayou felt relieved: "Since this is not Yes, then it must be No."

Zhong Heng pushed open his door, showing an indescribable look in his eyes: "Actually, that could also be Bingo?"

Yue Jiayou raised his head and glared at him: "Go away, you fake father who is allergic to dog hair and Li Daitao is stiff is not worthy of translating what Heng Heng said."

Zhong Heng lowered his eyes and smiled: "What is fake father, this is fatherinw, do you understand?"

fatherinw, one translates stepfather, one translates father-in-law.

Yue Jiayou obviously misunderstood the direction - father-in-law?I don't have a daughter, so... father-in-law is equal to... Yue Jiayou's father?

He was very upset: "You don't just want to be Hem Heng's father, you also want to be my father?"

"I want your orphan and widow to abandon the dark and turn to the bright, bid farewell to the former club, and fall into the arms of the new club."

Yue Jiayou hugged Heheng, got up, and blatantly said: "I dare to throw myself into my arms, but if you have the ability, you dare to hug me?"

Zhong Heng stood where he was, Yue Jiayou looked at him and his eyes darkened a little.

Allergies dare to take advantage of their mouths, spicy chicken, don’t you?

however--

Yue Jiayou was still holding his hand and humming to show off his power, Zhong Heng raised his mouth, stood up straight from the position leaning against the door frame, and walked towards him.

Caught off guard, Yue Jiayou froze for a moment, then lowered his humming hand.

The person walking towards him only took two steps with his long legs, and he was in front of him.

Yue Jiayou suddenly realized that he was the one who loved him.

Zhong Heng stared at him, with deep and suppressed longing in his eyes.

He touched his forehead with the tip of his tongue.

Yue Jiayou used to talk to the crew occasionally, and always thought this gesture was stupid, but when it was placed on Zhong Heng's face, he grasped the essence of this expression for the first time.

Zhong Heng has deep eyebrows, high nose bridge, high brow bone, sharp jaw and cheek lines, without any excess, and has a good bone appearance.

Therefore, when he lowered his eyes and made this gesture, he was extremely handsome.

Outright aggressive.

Strong possessiveness that is restrained but deliberately revealed.

Ephemeral hidden emotions that make people subconsciously explore.

Before Yue Jiayou had time to retreat, he was embraced by someone with open arms.

This isn't the first hug between them.

However, Yue Jiayou felt a certain difference for the first time.

Sensing Yue Jiayou's stiffness, Zhong Heng whispered in his ear: "Little friend, some things should not be said indiscriminately, be careful that others take it seriously."

That voice was warm, hot.

No.

It is hot.

The corner of Zhong Heng's lips touched Yue Jiayou's ear intentionally or unintentionally, it was hot.

That little bit of temperature is like sparks falling into the deep night, and it ignites the dry grass in the dry field in the deep winter.

The fire spread.

Yue Jiayou felt that even his own breathing became hot, and he retorted with difficulty: "I'm not gay, and I'm not young anymore, I'll be twenty next year."

Zhong Heng walked away from his ear, but the burning feeling still couldn't dissipate.

"You're not, but I am." He was straightforward, without hiding anything.

Yue Jiayou forgot to breathe for a moment.

Zhong Heng rubbed the hair that he couldn't do last night: "Scared? Disgusted?"

Also.

The first gay Yue Jiayou met was Guan Tianhua.She cheated on the marriage, dug holes for young actors, and humiliated Yue Jiayou in public.

He was rightly disgusted or frightened.

But one day I still have to tell Yue Jiayou.

"No."

Yue Jiayou's voice was very low, and he buried his head in Heng Heng's thick, soft short fur, with a dog's head between the two of them.

"Huh?" Zhong Heng really didn't hear it clearly, but that breathy voice carried some subtle joy that he could vaguely detect.

"I said no! You're not Guan Tianhua, why should I be disgusted! You're so annoying! Humph, you squeezed me!"

Yue Jiayou was driven into a panic by him, raised his head and repeated it loudly.

Finally, Zhong Heng was not willing to push the person into a hurry, and when he had enough hugs, he exited the door satiated, savoring the feeling of his hands.

Still a little thinner, you can eat more.

Great, at least he didn't say he hated it.

Yue Jiayou sat back on the bed, one person and one dog, communicating with father and son face to face.

"Hmph, what do you mean by him?"

Hum He blinked his dog eyes.

Yue Jiayou slapped his head: "Forget that you can only answer yes or no."

"Another question. Do you think it's annoying that he's gay?"

The little milk dog let out a "woo".

Yue Jiayou's complexion changed, and he felt that it must be a problem with the way he expressed himself: "Hmph, did you not hear clearly, or do you not understand English? I didn't say Guan Tianhua, I said Zhong Heng, he said he likes men, is it annoying?" ?”

The little milk dog didn't know why, so he continued to "woo".

Yue Jiayou rearranged his words and continued his efforts: "It's over, you must have been brainwashed by that old dog, I mean your second father, he said he likes men, do you find it annoying?"

He finally got bored with the humming question this time, the little milk dog gave an "ow" and refused to talk to Yue Jiayou anymore.

Satisfied with getting the answer he wanted, Yue Jiayou lay down on the bed: "I don't think it's annoying either, what's so annoying about it."

"Whether he likes men or women has nothing to do with whether he hates them or not."

"Although he is nice most of the time, he is annoying when he is annoying, and he is annoying when he is self-righteous, but there is nothing to hate about him being gay, right?"

"But what do you think he is thinking? Is coming out so simple? Isn't he afraid that I will go out and tell others?"

Yue Jiayou talked to himself for a long time, but he didn't come to a conclusion. He turned over and looked at Hengheng and started a new round of questions.

"Hey, hum, have you ever liked other puppies?"

"No, you're only four months old, you can't fall in love early."

"But your father and I are nineteen years old, and it seems that we haven't liked anyone."

"Not for men, nor for women."

"When will I find you a mother...it's not right...you have two fathers now, maybe you shouldn't find another mother?"

Yue Jiayou was still talking to himself when his cell phone rang. It was the call from the program director.

He got up to answer the phone, and subconsciously said in the tone of a primary school student who made a mistake: "Hey, director! It's my leave time! I'll be right back!"

As soon as he was in a hurry, he forgot that if it was time to ask for leave, it should be the electoral supervisor who called.

The director smiled very kindly on the other end of the phone: "It's okay, it's okay, where are you now, don't come back in a hurry, let's get down to business first."

"Didn't Youth Weekly praise your anti-gambling awareness yesterday? Today, the official media news channel contacted the program team and wanted you to make a connection on behalf of the trainees to promote anti-gambling awareness. It will start in about an hour and last for about 15 minutes. "

"The program will be broadcast live on the news channel, you'd better prepare your speech now."

Yue Jiayou nodded subconsciously while holding the phone.

What a stroke of luck.

He is going to be on the news channel of the state media.

After a pause for a few seconds, he hurriedly thanked the director, and after hanging up, he rushed downstairs holding his mobile phone: "Ah, Mr. Zhong! Can I do a live broadcast at home!"

Some artists are very taboo to expose the internal structure of their homes, for fear of causing trouble, Yue Jiayou was excited, so he went down first to say hello.

Zhong Heng, who had already received the news, pointed to the study room: "The program team also called me just now, and I have prepared the study room for you."

He is the father of the funder, so he was notified in advance of such a great thing to change the reputation of the program group.

"I... what am I going to say?" After solving the situation, Yue Jiayou started a new round of daze.

This is the first time for Yue Jiayou to appear on an official media. This is something that many traffic idols dare not even think about, let alone him who has provoked a lot of scandals in the past.

Zhong Heng had been raped many times, Yue Jiayou's first reaction was to ask him for help.

Four or ten minutes later, Zhong Heng circled Yue Jiayou, stopped writing and drawing, and straightened up.

The back was suddenly empty, Yue Jiayou leaned back subconsciously, touching the warm chest, Yue Jiayou shrank back suddenly: "I didn't mean it!"

Zhong Heng didn't understand, so: "I didn't say anything?"

Yue Jiayou was ashamed, and his ears were burning again: "I'm afraid you think I'm taking advantage of you and seducing you."

I heard some people would mind.

After all, knowing the sexual orientation of the other party and making misleading actions is not good.

Not knowing whether to laugh or cry, Zhong Heng leaned over and turned on the computer: "You should be ready to connect, call me if you have any questions."

He really couldn't keep up with Yue Jiayou's brain circuit.

But he was right about one thing.

Originally, I didn't think so.

He felt a little thirsty and wanted to drink a glass of water.

Just now, Yue Jiayou's hair brushed against his chin, and the skin that was brushed by the feathery soft and fluffy hair tip was a little itchy.

Before he could hold the water glass, a voice came from the study: "Aren't there any other lights in your study? It's so dark! It's not easy even for me to illuminate this ugly lamp!"

"Hey, Mr. Zhong—Master!!"

"Wow—oh host, hello, the connection has been—"

"here we go?!"

From Yue Jiayou's stumbling words, Zhong Heng felt that he had guessed the whole picture of the matter, and made a four-character comment on Yue Jiayou's series of operations in his heart:

Exactly what I want.