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When Changfeng woke up in the morning, his heart almost stopped beating in fright...

In the end what happened?Why did he run to bed?Why did you share a quilt with Cheng Langai?Why are you hugging Cheng Lang so tightly? !Why? ! !

Could it be that he sleepwalked and touched it last night?

Cheng Lang didn't kick him down?

Changfeng looked at Cheng Lang, Cheng Lang hadn't woken up yet, so Changfeng thought, why don't he sneak on the ground and sleep, pretending that this never happened?

Chang Feng moved his hand, just touching Cheng Lang's thin waist.

Uh... Cheng Lang has such a good figure, Cheng Lang smells so good, Cheng Lang's hug is so warm...

Don't want to let go.

Chang Feng blushed and squeezed Cheng Lang even tighter, then closed his eyes.

Cheng Lang moved his body, as if he had woken up, Chang Feng closed his eyes even tighter, and dared not move.

Changfeng suddenly felt that the wrist that he put on Cheng Lang's waist was being held by Cheng Lang.

Changfeng was suddenly tense, his whole body froze, and the movement of his wrist didn't even go through his brain, so he hugged him even tighter.

"Changfeng?" Cheng Lang suddenly called out, "Are you awake?"

was discovered...

Changfeng slowly opened his eyes, and then yawned artificially. With his misty eyes, he deeply expressed the scumbag acting skills of a scumbag actor.

"Huh? Why am I on the bed?"

"Ah. I must be sleepwalking."

"...I'm really sorry, this kind of thing is out of my control. I'm going to get out of bed now, I'm going to get out of bed now..."

His wrist was suddenly grabbed by Cheng Lang.

Cheng Lang pushed him back to the bed and said, "You have nothing to do here, so go to sleep first."

"What do you want for breakfast, I'll let Zhou Lin deliver it later."

Changfeng was completely dumbfounded.

"...all...anything..."

"How about the sandwich milk?"

"Yes, yes..."

Cheng Lang suddenly leaned over and kissed Chang Feng on the forehead.

"Good morning kiss." Cheng Lang said.

Chang Feng was so startled that his eyes widened slightly, he lay straight on the bed, staring at the ceiling, his mind went blank for a moment.

Cheng Lang lifted the quilt up and covered Chang Feng's face: "Go to sleep first, I have to change clothes."

Chang Feng remained motionless and let his eyelashes press against the soft blanket.

There was darkness ahead.

After an unknown amount of time, there was the sound of the door closing.Only then did Changfeng come back to his senses.

He slowly stretched out his hand and pinched his thigh.

No, not a dream.

So what's going on?

Cheng Lang... Why did Cheng Lang treat him so well all of a sudden?Even the good ones are a little scary.

Changfeng lifted the quilt and sat up from the bed, looking around.

He didn't travel through time, this is not the Switzerland where they had a sweet love affair a month ago.

So... has Cheng Lang time-traveled?

Or is it that Cheng Lang is possessed by something?

Changfeng raised the small gavel on the bed, and suddenly thought that maybe it was yesterday that the hammer was so hard that it broke Cheng Lang's head, right?

...but he knocked on the back.

"Knock, knock..." There was a knock on the door suddenly.

Changfeng opened the door, and Zhou Lin stood outside the door with a subtle expression on his face.

Zhou Lin handed him the breakfast in his hand.

"Congratulations..." Zhou Lin said.

Chang Feng looked confused: "Congratulations... Congratulations for what?"

Zhou Lin had an expression that I knew everything about: "Congratulations on winning Cheng Lang... Sure enough, you have to go the wrong way... Sure enough, the great harmony of life is the lubricant for all couples to quarrel..."

Changfeng: ...?

Zhou Lin blinked at Chang Feng, Chang Feng suddenly realized what he meant, took the breakfast from him, blushed and shouted: "What are you thinking! It's because I gave Cheng Lang a massage yesterday, he He suddenly treated me nicely today!"

Zhou Lin looked disbelieving: "Tsk! According to what you say, the little girl in the massage shop has won the favor of everyone in the world!"

Changfeng couldn't explain it to him, and closed the door with a snap.

Chang Feng followed them to the crew again at noon. The shooting of the scene in Florence should be finished today, and they are rushing to shoot the last scene.

Changfeng watched as Cheng Lang drank the water he gave him.

Cheng Lang also ate the meal.

After a fight scene, he handed Cheng Lang a towel to wipe off his sweat, then raised his head and praised him for being super handsome as usual, Cheng Lang even smiled to himself.

Xu Changfeng suddenly felt that the sun was shining, the spring was warm and the flowers were blooming

So much so that when the director announced the end of the work, everyone yelled that it was still early, and whether they should have a dinner here.

Some people booed and said that they were handsome and personable, and that Mr. Xu, the generous investor, invited a guest.

Xu Changfeng waved his hand, "Okay!"

Then a girl with a lively personality shouted: "Master Xu is so handsome!"

Cheng Lang's drinking ability is not good, but he is a protagonist whose qualifications and roles are not equal.

A bunch of old actors in the crew were supporting him, so they packed up and wanted to toast him, but Xu Changfeng suddenly ran over, and others toasted him, but he blocked the other, and volunteered to drink for Cheng Lang.

Although Xu Changfeng's acting skills are here, he is not worthy to lift the shoes of those old actors, but he is the biggest investor in the film after all, and he is also the eldest son of the Xu family. After all, everyone wants to give him face.

Thinking of the past two days when Xu Da's investors gathered around Cheng Lang every day, this group of people had almost tasted something, so they stopped trying to persuade Cheng Lang to drink.

Chang Feng was slightly drunk, but not too drunk, but he took advantage of his drunkenness to stick to Cheng Lang's side even more recklessly and never let go.

Even sitting in the corner of the KTV box, when no one else was paying attention, he pretended to be dizzy and kissed Cheng Lang on the face.

Cheng Lang didn't respond at all, even afraid that he would fall over drunk, so he reached out to support his head.

Changfeng was encouraged in his heart.

He fell "drunk" into Cheng Lang's arms, holding onto him tightly and not letting go, confessing to each other sentence by sentence.

I like you, I like you very much, I like you very much, I like you forever, and I said it again in turn.

Then with drunken eyes, she boldly kissed Cheng Lang's lips.

Cheng Lang didn't push him away.

Chang Feng blinked, put his arms around Cheng Lang's waist, and continued to kiss him.

Cheng Lang closed his eyes and lowered his head slightly, responding to him.

Changfeng at this moment.

He felt like the fireworks were going off.

An ordinary and Cheng Lang's supporting actor on the stage just finished singing a song, and shouted: "Where's Cheng Lang? Do you want to have a——"

After listening to the music, his voice stopped abruptly. In the silence, a beam of rotating lights on the roof of the KTV illuminated a certain corner.

Everyone followed his gaze, only seeing their number one male hugging their big benefactor on his lap and kissing him.

Oh, the damn, suffocating air.

The big benefactor didn't know if he was drunk or blushed, but the male number one was thick-skinned, picked him up and said: "He's drunk, let's go back first."

Everyone responded knowingly, pretending to sing and dance to promote peace, and it was peaceful.

Changfeng hugged Cheng Lang all the way and never let go, even in the taxi he held Cheng Lang's arm.

He kept brainwashing himself.

I'm drunk now, I'm terribly drunk.

Whatever I do... Cheng Lang will forgive me.

He is too greedy for the warmth of this moment.

I'm afraid that if he lets go, Cheng Lang will turn back to the indifferent Cheng Lang who ignored him two days ago.

So much so that at the hotel, when Cheng Lang asked him if he wanted to take a shower first, Changfeng also grabbed Cheng Lang's arm, half drunk and half sober in his mind.

He said stickily, "I don't want to take a bath alone..."

In fact, that's what he said, in fact, he already had the idea of ​​taking his nightgown and rolling into the bathroom.

But Cheng Lang smiled and looked at him: "Then what should we do?"

Chang Feng looked at Cheng Lang and suddenly became sober for a moment. He looked at Cheng Lang with wet eyes and didn't speak.

"Do you really not want to take a bath alone??"

Chang Feng felt that his tongue was tied up and he couldn't speak, so he could only nod with a blushing face.

Cheng Lang thought for a moment: "But there's nothing here, just wait for me, I'll go downstairs to buy something."

!!!

Changfeng's face instantly flushed red.

After Cheng Lang left, Changfeng only felt that the [-] forbidden movies were playing in his mind one after another.

Is it progressing so quickly?

Wouldn't it be possible... this, this, that, that, that... logically?

Changfeng ran to the bathroom with a red face and filled up the water.

10 minute later.

Cheng Lang came back with a bag full of things.

Cheng Lang took out one first: "Here, is the little duck happy to take a bath with you?"

Changfeng: "..."

Cheng Lang: "There is also a little turtle!"

Changfeng: "..."

Cheng Lang: "There is also Peppa Pig rowing a boat..."

Chang Feng gritted his teeth: "...Happy."