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

Zhong Heng thought about Yue Jiayou's various reactions, but he didn't expect this kind of reaction.

It was the most intense first kiss between them, and also the most careful.

Yue Jiayou hardly dared to touch him, and kept kissing him with his body half-hanging.

Yet the kiss was extraordinarily passionate.

The boy approached him with a reckless attitude, entangled his lips and teeth like crazy, completely shared each other's breath, and constantly tried to occupy every corner of the other's mouth.

He uses kisses to express all the emotions in his heart that cannot be vented.

None of them closed their eyes.

Zhong Heng looked at Yue Jiayou, tears rolled down from the corner of the child's eyes.

He didn't say a word, just continued to kiss Zhong Heng, tears rolled down the corners of his eyes, and water marks were drawn on his face.

Yue Jiayou's tears were extremely quiet, without any angry expression, nor any vulnerability.

He was just crying.

The young man was thin, with sharp features, and his whole body was surrounded by a kind of piercing beauty.

Yue Jiayou is the little sun known to everyone, and also a hard-to-tame little wolf dog. He doesn't seem like a person who can cry.

That line of tears made people captured by him in an instant.

Zhong Heng staggered slightly, kissed away Yue Jiayou's tears, slowed down his breathing, and raised his lips to comfort him: "Why are you crying? I thought you should scold me aggressively before you talk."

That was the Yue Jiayou he had seen before.

Yue Jiayou shouldn't be so pale as glass, he couldn't bear Yue Jiayou to shed even half a tear.

The young man didn't dare to touch Zhong Heng, and sat obediently by the side, lowering his eyes: "Before I came, even just now, I have already thought about how to scold you."

He wiped away his tears, and couldn't help holding Zhong Heng's hand to look at it: "I didn't want to cry either, I just didn't want to scold you when I saw you."

In the end, he was still reluctant to part with Zhong Heng.

When he obviously received Fang Xiaowei's tip-off, he was on the verge of going crazy. He rushed to the director's office immediately and asked the director for leave. Knowing the relationship between Zhong Heng and Yue Jiayou, the director dared not let Yue Jiayou go.

Yue Jiayou didn't know that Zhong Heng and the director had confessed a long time ago. When he asked for leave to see Zhong Heng, the director immediately agreed, and Yue Jiayou himself was a little unbelievable.

He thought that the third performance was coming soon, and the director would blame him for delaying the schedule, but who knew that Zhong Heng was injured, the director actually handed him a cup of hot tea.

In the end, he said a lot of comforting words: "Don't worry, Xiao Zhong was fine when he fell off his horse before. It's normal to get a little bit of injury after punching him. Just remember to come back tomorrow morning."

Hearing the fall from the horse, Yue Jiayou panicked even more: "Director, what are you talking about? He has fallen from the horse before? Did he not take his life as his life when he was making movies?"

Realizing that he had said something wrong, the director hurriedly pushed Yue Jiayou away: "Don't worry, don't worry, that one over there, come here and drive Yue Jiayou to the high-speed rail station."

Yue Jiayou was angry even when he got the high-speed rail ticket. While restraining his emotions and calling Tan Sisi to adjust the time, he couldn't suppress his anger at all, thinking about what he wanted to say.

Zhong Heng really went too far this time.

Yue Jiayou can understand his love for movies.

Just like my love for music.

He can also forget to eat and sleep to write a song, or torture himself for an inspiration.

But at least, as a lover, Zhong Heng should tell himself first, instead of choosing to hide it.

But when he really saw Zhong Heng, Yue Jiayou felt that all his anger became indifferent again.

He was really distressed, hurt and angry, unable to vent his complex and turbulent emotions at all, and subconsciously shed tears.

Yue Jiayou leaned over and hugged Zhong Heng: "I'm your boyfriend, and I won't object to the things you love, but you can't hide it from me."

The young man pushed away a little in the dark car, stretched out his hand to look at Zhong Heng with his eyes, and pressed his cool hand against the other's face:

"Zhong Heng, do you know that we are equal? ​​You are ten years older than me and have a lot more life experience than me, but as long as we are together, we are equal."

An inexplicable emotion appeared in Yue Jiayou's eyes: "At least, I hope that when you work hard, I can be there and cheer for you, just like I hope that every time I perform, you will be there."

Seeing the young man's frowning expression, Zhong Heng's lips curved slightly, leaning on the car seat, raised his hand and stroked the tears at the corner of Yue Jiayou's eyes with his bandaged fingers: "Don't cry, I was wrong."

He didn't deliberately want to hide it from Yue Jiayou, but he just felt that the child had suffered too much, so there was no need for him to be frightened.

Who knew that such a concealment made Yue Jiayou feel uneasy.

Yue Jiayou sat quietly with him for a while, and finally calmed down: "I'm going to talk to Teacher Tan about the chorus repertoire for our performance. She is willing to meet my schedule to talk to me tonight. I bought the high-speed rail ticket at [-] o'clock tomorrow morning. .”

He kept the time card precisely: "Brother Fang told me where your hotel is, and I'll come to you after I finished talking. You should go to sleep first and have a good rest."

Before he came, he thought there would be a dispute with Zhong Heng.

But now that he is here, he has no intention of arguing with Zhong Heng at all, he just wants to race against time, finish what should be done, and spend even an extra hour with Zhong Heng.

After Yue Jiayou finished speaking and exchanged a casual kiss with Zhong Heng, he turned around and before getting out of the car, he remembered something, and grabbed the car door and said, "By the way, brother Fang's wages are not allowed to be deducted. I forced him to tell me."

"Understood." Zhong Heng stretched one leg, stopped the young man, and put him in his arms: "I won't deduct his salary, should you reward me with something?"

It was inconvenient for him to move his hands, so he could only touch Yue Jiayou with his knees: "Come back early, I'll wait for you at the hotel."

Yue Jiayou paused for a moment, aware of the ambiguity in this sentence, leaned over to Zhong Heng's ear: "You are like this now, why wait for me?"

Zhong Heng glanced at the young man, lifted his lips and smiled: "Can you move by yourself?"

When he said this, his eyes followed Yue Jiayou's Adam's apple all the way down, and finally stopped on the knees of the two, smiling nonchalantly.

It doesn't look like the injury is particularly serious.

"Let's go! Bye! I think you're not hurt enough!" Yue Jiayou pulled the car door and fled.

He really couldn't flirt with Zhong Heng, so he had no choice but to give up altogether, holding his heart while running, trying to make the heartbeat in his chest not so violent.

In fact, he was really a little moved just now.

After Yue Jiayou got off the car, Fang Xiaowei returned to the car.

"Brother, are you going to the hospital?" Yue Jiayou cried just now, and Fang Xiaowei also secretly ran to cry.

In the past few years with Zhong Heng, he was scared and cried many times.

It was inconvenient for Zhong Heng to move his hands, so he kicked a box of tissues over: "Wipe, why are you crying, I didn't see you cry like this before when it was more serious."

Fang Xiaowei sniffed, his eyes were red: "No, I just think, Boss, you have suffered so much before, this time you finally have the opportunity to say goodbye to your virgin body, and you can't let something happen at this juncture."

His boss is really too difficult.

Just coming out of the closet with Zhong's family members has been deadlocked for two years.

There were a lot of troubles in the middle, and finally there was no worries about the future, and it was not easy to catch Yue Jiayou. If something happened at this time, it would be really too difficult.

"I really didn't know that my employees actually cared so much about the boss's happiness." Zhong Heng raised his eyebrows, and his tone of joking with Fang Xiaowei was a little weak.

In fact, when Yue Jiayou was here just now, he was still holding on, and it was indeed at the end of his strength now.

"Xiao Fang, light me a cigarette." Zhong Heng's eyes fell on the box of cigarettes that Yue Jiayou didn't let him touch.

The analgesic effect of kissing had passed, and his hands were so painful that he broke out in a cold sweat.

I want to kiss Yue Jiayou again, but I don't know when the child will come back.

At 10:30 in the night in Lincheng, Zhong Heng re-bandaged his wound in the hospital and bowed his head to be scolded by the doctor.

"Young man, let me tell you, thanks to your good body, it looks like you have been exercising for a long time." The female doctor wearing glasses looked at the medical images with a serious tone: "Did you not watch the news?"

Zhong Heng looked up suspiciously: "Huh?"

The female doctor sighed: "Didn't you read the recent news? The young man is a boxing enthusiast. He was tricked into punching him. After being in a coma for a month, he was still brain-dead. You are just a flesh injury. You can take care of it. You are really blessed." Fate."

Fang Xiaowei really got angry this time: "Boss! Let me tell you! No matter what you say this time, we can't do this again!"

Zhong Heng ignored him.

"Let me tell you! If you ignore me, I'll find Yue Jiayou to treat you!" Fang Xiaowei raised his phone and threatened.

Zhong Heng finally let go: "Whose wages are you working on! Is it okay if I know!"

On the other side of the city, Tan Sisi was turning on the computer, playing the final adaptation for Yue Jiayou.

The young man was a little absent-minded, and nodded along with the music, but he was obviously out of his mind.

"Do you have something on your mind?" Tan Sisi sideways took a can of beer from the little alcoholic in the hotel, and handed it to Yue Jiayou.

Yue Jiayou shook his head: "The guardian is not around, so stop drinking."

Zhong Heng was not by his side, he was afraid that drinking would cause trouble.

Tan Sisi withdrew her hand, pulled the pull ring, and took a sip by herself: "I remember that you are now an adult, and there is no guardian, so you are talking about the object?"

She said as she shook the beer in her hand and smiled: "Actually, we are getting along pretty well. I just heard from a director friend that he and the leading actor came to Lincheng. I thought you might want to come too." .”

Yue Jiayou was stunned for a moment, then suddenly raised his head: "Is your friend the director, director Ai Nan?"

"Let's meet again for the last time, you can go back." Tan Sisi's eyes were gentle: "Don't worry, I saw it by myself, not some gossip."

There is really nothing to hide about the boy's liking. When they called in Mengcheng last time, she had already heard that the relationship between Yue Jiayou and Zhong Heng was not simple.

Yue Jiayou's condition wasn't very good, but it didn't affect his work, so he checked with Tan Sisi for the last time, and after confirming that there was no problem, he hurried back to Zhong Heng's hotel.

It was only twelve o'clock, and he still had time to stay with Zhong Heng until morning.

When Yue Jiayou arrived at the hotel, Zhong Heng had just returned from the hospital. His wrist and injured knuckles had been re-bandaged, and all other less serious injuries had been re-treated.

Fang Xiaowei pulled Yue Jiayou: "The boss has no major problems, but it is not convenient to touch water or carry things. You take care of him a little bit tonight. I will take care of him when you leave tomorrow morning."

Yue Jiayou glanced at Zhong Heng, expressionless: "Well, thank you Brother Fang, you should also take a good rest, I will have to work hard on you afterwards."

The door closed, and Zhong Heng sat on the edge of the bed, his tone unhurried: "Aren't you angry with me?"

Yue Jiayou yelled at him in a rather helpless tone: "What can I do to you when I'm angry?"

Zhong Heng's expression was not very obvious, but his eyes were a little deeper: "Bite me again?"

Yue Jiayou was speechless, and looked at his embarrassing honor: "Don't be poor, your body is almost dirty, don't you want to take a bath?"

When neither hand can hold things nor touch water, it may be difficult to wash and change clothes.

It's more convenient to help him change and wash while I'm at it.

"Are you sure?" Zhong Heng raised his head, his tone was low and ambiguous.

Yue Jiayou suddenly realized, taking a bath, changing clothes, these things are put in the hospital to take care of the patients, but between a couple, if they say this, they will immediately become more colorful.

"What are you thinking! What's on your mind now that it's all like this?" Yue Jiayou cursed in a low voice with a slight blush on his face.

Zhong Heng raised his eyebrows: "Just take a shower and change clothes? But what are you thinking?"

Yue Jiayou let out a breath slowly, and said word by word: "You think I don't know what you're thinking?"

His tone was reluctance, but in the end he honestly wrapped up the injured area with plastic wrap for Zhong Heng, tested the water temperature, and carefully took Zhong Heng into the bathroom.

The water vapor is steaming.

Yue Jiayou pushed Zhong Heng into the water mist, and followed him in.

In the next second, the heat fell on his ears, and Zhong Heng asked in a hoarse voice next to his ears: "You come in like this, how will you wear the clothes on your body tomorrow?"

The warm breath belonging to Zhong Heng spread deep into the skin.

Yue Jiayou clearly knew what he was thinking, but he couldn't refuse, so he turned his head and left the bathroom.

When he came back, the boy had already changed into a bathrobe.