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Shang Yin looked at Liang Er's radiant face, and really wanted to just ignore it and express his feelings to him directly.

"I..." Just as Shang Yin said a word, there was a sudden throbbing pain in his stomach.

Seeing that Liang Er ate well before, he was infected, so he couldn't hold back and ate a few more mouthfuls, his delicate stomach couldn't hold it anymore.

Shang Yin woke up from the beautiful fantasy in an instant, sighed secretly, pulled Liang Er away from his body, lowered his eyes slightly and said: "I just think that you are still a newcomer, and it is not suitable for you to be ambiguous with actresses."

"What's ambiguous?" Liang Dun became anxious, "I'm not ambiguous with them!"

Shang Yin pursed his lips, not knowing what to say, and chose to continue reading the script.

The atmosphere took a turn for the worse, and Liang Er was somewhat hurt.

He could feel that Shang Yin had feelings for him, but every critical moment, he always talked about him from left to right.

what is this?Ambiguity?

Liang Er doesn't like this feeling, if he likes it, he likes it, if he doesn't like it, he doesn't like it, is it difficult to say a word?

Shang Yin was also upset, he shouldn't have allowed himself to get so close to Liang Er, making each other embarrassing now.

The pain in the stomach became more and more severe, Shang Yin used the script to block the left hand holding the stomach, trying to find a reason to let Liang Er leave.

Now is the worst period for his health, and he hasn't had a good rest these days, maybe he will suddenly change again later.

Thinking of Liang Er's behavior when he saw him the last two times, Shang Yin felt very sad, and didn't want Liang Er to see him getting old and ugly.

The phone lighted up. It was Fu Zheng who helped Liang Er book a room and sent the room number.

Shang Yin hurriedly forwarded the news to Liang Er, saying: "Fu Zheng has booked a room for you, you can go to him to get the room card later."

Isn't this a clear way to drive yourself away?

Liang Er stood up dejectedly: "Then I'll go to rest first."

Shang Yin nodded and didn't keep him.

Liang Er angrily turned and left, and when he put his hand on the doorknob, he suddenly remembered that he once put a label on Shang Yin - he thought he was upright.

When he was in the film crew, Shang Yin's distaste for being upright was not so obvious, and Liang Er said that more to cheer himself up.

But after leaving the film crew, Shang Yin’s performance became more obvious—he talked with Liang Er on the phone for a long time, said goodnight to him every day, rushed back from the film crew to support him when he knew he was cheated, and even threw a vase worth tens of millions. I fell... Just now, I was afraid that Liang Er would fall, so I hugged him.

However, every time Liang Er expresses his affection frankly, he avoids it.

So, this is typical mouth dislike body integrity, right?

Liang'er, Liang'er, he didn't even bother to give you a look before, but you could treat him like a male god and hang on to him shamelessly.Why is it that now he says he wants to be a friend and treats you so well, yet you become hypocritical instead?

Liang Er suddenly turned around.

Shang Yin watched Liang Er leave angrily and was in a bad mood, so he didn't deliberately hold back, bent down and covered his abdomen with both hands, and dropped the script to one side.

He never thought that Liang Er would suddenly turn around, straightened his back quickly, and wanted to block the script.

But Liang Er had already seen it.

He ran back quickly, distressed and regretful, and looked at Shang Yin anxiously: "What's wrong with you? Is your stomach upset?"

In order not to show his secrets in front of others, Shang Yin has developed a strong ability to endure pain for many years, and immediately calmed down: "No, I am trying to figure out the script."

Liang Er naturally didn't believe it, he put his hand on Shang Yin's forehead.

Shang Yin tilted his head, Liang Er pressed closer.

After two seconds, he took his hand down and looked at his sweaty palm.

Shang Yin's mood was a little unstable: "You go."

"I won't force you anymore." Liang Er knelt down in front of him, stretched out her hand to touch him, but she was quite scruples, tears rolled in her eyes, "I beg you to tell me, what's wrong with you? Ninth Brother, As you said, we are friends. I'll just ask about your condition, nothing else. Don't scare me, okay?"

Shang Yin's heart throbbed when he heard his tone, but he didn't know what to say.

"Is it serious? Is there any spare medicine? Where is it?" Lianger knew that Shang Yin's stomach was bad, but it was the first time he saw him fall ill with his own eyes. His hand holding his stomach was trembling all the time. It can be seen how hard it is to endure.

A person with such good acting skills, Shang Yin, is now deliberately trying to hide it from Liang Er. If it weren't for the severe pain, he would not have shown any traces at all.

"No need to take medicine." Shang Yin gritted his teeth.

"Then I'll take you to the hospital?" Liang Er was even more worried.

Shang Yin just shook his head this time.

His hands were still pressing on his abdomen, and the beads of sweat on his forehead became more and more urgent and bigger, but his lips were tightly drawn, and he refused to say anything.

Liang Er was burning with anxiety, turned around and saw a fruit knife on the coffee table, and hurriedly reached out to take it.

Whether his blood is omnipotent, Liang Er doesn't know.But he could feel that Shang Yin was not an ordinary person, and he could not go to the hospital without taking medicine. This was the only way Liang Er could think of now.

As soon as the knife touched the skin, a white hand suddenly reached out and snatched the knife from his hand.

Shang Yin raised his hand and threw the knife far away, and it landed on the ground with a crisp sound.

"What are you doing?" Shang Yin's voice trembled with anger.

"My blood can save lives." Liang Er was in a hurry, without trying to argue with him, she opened her mouth to bite her own finger.

Shang Yin grabbed his wrist and pulled it hard, and Liang'er fell into Shang Yin's arms.

Liang Er was startled, worrying over him, struggling to stand up.

Shang Yin clasped his waist tightly, leaned his head on his shoulder, and took a deep breath: "Let me hug you."

There was compromise in his voice.

Liang Er was completely dumbfounded. From Shang Yin's voice, he heard deep affection, and almost suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

Could it be that Shang Yin really likes him?

After several seconds, Liang Er came back to his senses, and tentatively put his hand on Shang Yin's abdomen.

Shang Yin covered the back of Liang Er's hand, pressing his stomach firmly.

His hands were hot and strong, and Liang Er burned from the back of his hands to his heart. He also stepped up his strength, hoping to help Shang Yin relieve the pain.

The refreshing herbaceous fragrance spread to the internal organs through breathing. I don't know if it's the medicinal properties of ginseng or psychological reasons. Shang Yin felt that the pain in his stomach did ease a lot.

What he worried about getting old and ugly didn't happen.

The two hugged each other in an uncomfortable position. After an unknown amount of time, Liang Er calmed down slowly: "Brother Jiu, how do you feel?"

Shang Yin didn't know how to speak for a while.

Liang Er thought he had fainted from the pain, and was terrified: "Ninth Brother? Ninth Brother..."

He hurriedly broke free, but met Shang Shangyin's staring eyes.

Liang Er choked for breath and almost kissed her, but he soon came to his senses: "Your stomach..."

"It's much better." Shang Yin looked away.

Liang Er turned around and pulled out a tissue, carefully wiped off the sweat on Shang Yin's face, seeing that his complexion was indeed better than before, and reconfirmed: "Is it really all right?"

"It's really okay." His concern was ready to come out, and Shang Yin's tone softened unconsciously, "It's an old problem, just get over it."

Liang Er nodded, and tentatively said, "May I help you to rest on the bed?"

Shang Yin didn't refuse, and put his arm on Liang Er's shoulder.

Liang Er felt a little happy in her heart, but she didn't dare to say more.

When Fu Shangyin went to bed, Liang Er pressed the mattress and suddenly discovered something.

Shang Yin never changed the bed and mattress.Also, he turned the mattress over.

Liang Er remembered very clearly that because he slept on this bed before, Shang Yin chose to sleep on the sofa.Liang Er was very depressed when he found out, so he turned over the mattress for Shang Yin, and now the mattress is turned back again.

One side of the mattress is soft and the other is hard, which of course may be adjusted by Shang Yin according to his sleeping habits.But Liang Er felt that there was another possibility that Shang Yin liked the side of him that he slept with.

As soon as this idea popped up, Liang Er felt that she was too whimsical, how could it be possible?

But knowing it was impossible, he still couldn't help being happy.

He and Shang Yin have slept in the same bed, on the same side of the same mattress, rounded up, he and Shang Yin have slept together!

Liang Er helped Shang Yin lie down, ran to twist a wet towel to wipe Shang Yin's face, and poured hot water to feed Shang Yin...

Shang Yin did not refuse, and quietly accepted his care.

People are always more vulnerable when they are sick, even if they are often sick, Shang Yin is no different.When Liang Er insisted on getting close to him at the most uncomfortable time, he lost control of himself and became impulsive.

However, now that he has reached this point, it would be too much for him to say that he doesn't like Liang Er.

So Shang Yin decided to speak clearly with Liang Er.If Liang Er is willing to fall in love with him, he will still be very... happy.

It's just that the old bachelor is an old bachelor after all, and his own situation is very complicated. Shang Yin thought about it for a long time but didn't think of how to speak.

Seeing that Shang Yin was no longer in pain, Liang Er finally breathed a sigh of relief.He also knew that the current situation was a bit embarrassing, and with Shang Yin's distaste for integrity, he was afraid that he would find all kinds of excuses to justify his behavior just now.

Liang Er said just now that he would no longer force Shang Yin, not to mention that he is still ill, so he said empathetically, "Then you have a good rest, I'm leaving first, if you need anything, you can call me."

gone?Shang Yin was taken aback, and subconsciously grabbed his wrist: "Wait, I have something to tell you."

Liang Er would rather he just be so ambiguous than listen to his clumsy excuses and explanations.

With an idea, he asked before Shang Yin could speak, "Have you heard of trial marriage?"

Shang Yin was a little confused, but still nodded.

Liang Er said again: "Why don't we try to fall in love?"

"Try to fall in love?" Shang Yin was even more confused, what is this saying?

"Yes, it's not to be made public, and we don't tell the third party. But we two get along in private, as lovers. If we get along, we will turn into a formal relationship. If we don't get along, we can take a step back and be friends." Liang Er Racking his brains to fool Shang Yin, "I can tell that you don't hate me, and there are not many people who can make you feel good, right? Anyway, just try, you're not at a loss, are you?"

Isn't this just dating in secret?

Too scum!

Shang Yin frowned: "It's not fair..."

"Why isn't it fair?" Liang Er didn't know that he had missed a confession, and felt that he was very witty, "Anyway, no matter who wants to break up, the relationship will end automatically, and no one can force it to stay. It's the same for everyone , it's fair, okay?"

Shang Yin couldn't figure out what was going on in Liang'er's head, if he fell in love, he fell in love, how could he try?

He couldn't help shaking his head.

Liang Er thought that he was afraid of being entangled, so he blurted out: "Maybe in the process of getting along, I don't like you first?"

Shang Yin: "..."

What about the male god?What about the exclusive cutie?Why did you think you didn't like it before you were together?

Liang Er just didn't want to listen to Shang Yin's excuses before, so he came up with such an idea on the spur of the moment.Having said that, he really thinks this idea is good.

He could tell that Shang Yin had concerns. He probably guessed that with Shang Yin's status, his biggest concern might be that publicizing his feelings would affect his reputation?Therefore, my proposal perfectly solved Shang Yin's concerns.

But Shang Yin never let go, Liang Er blushed with nervousness: "Can't you just try?"

Shang Yin saw that Liang Er's eyes were full of anticipation and anxiety, and the tip of his nose was sweating, as if he would collapse immediately if he didn't agree.

Shang Yin found that he couldn't bear to refuse such Liang Er, so he nodded subconsciously: "OK."

As soon as the voice fell, I immediately realized that this was different from my original intention.

But before he could repent, Liang Er was already circling in circles: "Ahhhhh..."

His joy was expressed too bluntly and too strongly, a string in Shang Yin's mind that had been stretched suddenly broke.A strong emotion welled up in his heart, he couldn't tell what it was, but it filled him very much.

It seems that it was empty before, only a body, but now it suddenly has flesh and blood, and it is truly alive.

It turns out that I can make a person so happy, this thought flashed through Shang Yin's mind, his whole heart softened, and he didn't want to regret it anymore.

If Liang Er likes to have a trial talk, let's try it, anyway, he will take it seriously.