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It is the first time for Zhi Ke to participate in a 20-episode TV series, and he cherishes it very much. After the end, he usually waits for all the leading actors to leave before he is willing to leave.

But today was different, he went to the dressing room to change his clothes, and hurried out without even taking off his makeup.

Zhi Ke had a slightly flamboyant hairstyle, and the hairspray had been applied several layers by the hair stylist and hadn't been washed, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

However, he didn't seem to feel it at all, the corners of his mouth were slightly turned up, and his clear and clean eyes seemed to be full of stars, shining with light.

As long as he thinks that he will be able to see that person later...he gets a little nervous...

Sister Fang, who was behind, followed up and tugged at Zhike's sleeves, frowning to make people slow down, and whispered to him the precautions, and the assistant followed a step away with things, helping them to pay attention to the people around them.

Zhi Ke has been following Sister Fang since he entered this circle, and it is only now that he is getting better. Therefore, he is still a little afraid of this manager, and when he sees the other party frowning, he honestly suppresses it. In a hurry, he adjusted his pace to be relaxed and leisurely, in preparation for the reporters waiting outside to take pictures.

Zhi Ke listened carefully to Sister Fang's words, and remembered the other party's account in his heart word by word, and at the same time couldn't help but outline that person's every frown and smile in his mind, and he couldn't shake it off.

He had been playing tricks before and was not well-known, and this time he was not a leading actor in the group, so the dressing room was arranged at the innermost corner, and he had to pass through Qing Yun's dressing room when he came out.

Just as he was about to pass by, the person inside happened to open the door. He seemed to be on the phone, and a gentle and clear voice came out, which was very annoying.

"I'll see you later, Mr. Kishi."

Mr. Kishi.

Zhi Ke was stunned by these two words, and still paused for a moment with a little eager footsteps. He secretly wondered in his heart, whether the Mr. Kishi that Sister Qingyun was talking about...was the one he knew...

But looking around the whole circle, he couldn't find another Kishi.

Zhi could see Qing Yun coming out from behind the door, her long slightly curly wavy hair casually scattered behind her.

"Sister Qingyun." Zhi Ke stood still and greeted the person humbly.

When the other party saw that it was him, he didn't have the airs of a popular queen, and a lazy smile was drawn on his lips. He was so beautiful, "You changed your clothes so quickly? Where are you going in a hurry?"

Zhike: "I seem to have a bit of a cold, so I want to go back and rest early."

Qing Yun was slightly surprised: "The crew will meet with the producer for a while and have dinner together. Didn't the director notify you?"

Hearing the words, he froze suddenly.

Sister Fang reacted quickly, and immediately stopped Zhike's ready-to-say "When did the director say that, sister Qingyun", and answered first: "The actors who can pass in the crew are you and Brother Feng. Follow along to join in the fun."

After bidding farewell to Qing Yun, Zhi Ke still didn't realize it, and stood there blankly for a while before looking at Sister Fang and the little assistant with eyes full of bewilderment.

The little assistant couldn't bear to see him trying to suppress his disappointment, and immediately took out his phone, "Brother, I'll contact Qu Zhu right away, don't..."

Zhi Ke didn't speak, and looked at the little assistant with a little expectation in her eyes, but Sister Fang snatched the phone and reprimanded her: "Do you need to ask this kind of thing again?"

The little assistant opened his eyes, looked first at Sister Fang, then at Zhike, pursed his lips and did not speak again.

Zhi Ke lowered his eyes, sorted out his emotions, forced himself to walk out of the studio with a smile, passed slowly amidst the rattling of reporters, and got into the nanny car.

Back in the hotel room, after sending everyone away, Zhi Ke closed the door, put his head behind the door lightly, and looked at the disposable slippers on his feet.

The slippers are white, with no wrinkles on them, they are very smooth.

But only he himself knows that the toes inside have already curled up in a panic.I'm afraid that the red fingertips were squeezed and turned slightly white.

Pursing her lips lightly, Zhi Ke took the clothes and went into the bathroom.

Zhi Ke washed himself clean inside and out. Although he knew that Mr. Kishi was unlikely to come over today, he couldn't forget to abide by his duty.

After washing, he casually wrapped a bath towel around his waist. Who knows, just as he opened the door, he saw a tall and resolute silhouette.

The man in a suit was holding something in his hand, and flipped through two pages casually with his eyes lowered. His casual appearance was very nice.

In the next second, Zhi Ke froze in place, his eyes wide open.

I couldn't figure out how the person who was going to have dinner with the crew suddenly appeared in his room at this time.

The other party closed the thing he was looking at, and threw it on the table casually. When the two things came into contact, there was a slight sound, but the room was extremely quiet, and this sound seemed to hit Zhi Kexin.

Trembling slightly.

The other party leaned on the sofa casually, without any expression on his face, "Why, you don't know who I am after I haven't seen you for two months?"

After finishing speaking, the man slowly turned his head to look at Zhi Ke.

There was two points of dissatisfaction in that cold gaze, but his clean and clear eyes trembled twice, and he immediately came back to his senses, and hurriedly called: "An, An...brother."

Sure enough, after hearing this call, the other party's gaze became a little colder.

Zhi Ke knew that he had said something wrong again, lowered his eyes and was slightly flustered, and immediately wanted to make up for it, and he kept warning himself not to make another mistake in the future.

After a while, Zhi Ke pursed his lips, raised his foot and walked over to the man.

Then she knelt down obediently on the sofa, closed her eyes and leaned over, and lightly pecked the other person's lips.

In just one click, the thin skin was completely red.The long eyelashes kept trembling up and down.

He stepped back and opened his eyes again, seeing that the dissatisfaction in the man's eyes had faded a bit, he was relieved a little.

An Liang asked about Zhi Ke's situation on the set, so he lost interest. He didn't talk much, and the two hadn't seen each other for two months, so he had nothing to say.

Now Zhike is in a hurry.

He wanted to find something to talk about, but unfortunately, no matter what he said, the two of them seemed to be silent for a second.The topic that I worked so hard to find disappeared without a trace.

Zhi Ke clearly remembered that he had a lot of things he wanted to say to An Liang, but when he saw the other party, he only had the other party's every move in his mind, and was always ready to please the other party and promise the other party.

Besides, can't think of anything else.

However, Zhi Ke suddenly thought of something - he remembered that he had recorded all the interesting things he encountered on his mobile phone, in case Anliang called him on a whim one day, and then told him.

I was afraid that the two of them would have nothing to say, so...

I have accumulated a lot of interesting things for two months in a row, and the memorandum has recorded a long and long content, and it takes a long time to scroll to the bottom.

Although it has never been useful... But now that the person is in front of him, it is also good to read it to the other party face to face.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly stood up from the sofa and ran to find his mobile phone.

He remembered that he left the little thing somewhere after he entered the house, but he couldn't find it no matter how hard he looked for it for a while.

Those who are anxious have a little sweat on the tip of their noses.

——There are still a lot of things I want to say to An Liang, why can't I find them all of a sudden.

About 10 minutes later, Zhi Ke returned resentfully with his mobile phone in his hands. When he got closer, he saw Anliang's slightly darkened face, and knew that he ran for 10 minutes without saying a word, and he was a little unruly.

He leaned over sadly, wanting to explain, calling someone: "Brother, I..."

The following did not know how to speak.

Zhi Ke looked at the other party, his pink lips opened and closed, but in the end he couldn't say that sentence: Brother, I wrote some interesting things to miss you.

It was full of his thoughts about Anliang, but he, he couldn't tell Anliang, not only couldn't say it, but he had to cover it up tightly, not daring to let the other party find any clues.

An Liang was still waiting for his explanation, but Zhi Ke's heart skipped a beat when he saw him, and he opened his mouth again, almost blurting out that sentence.

At this moment, Zhi Ke suddenly remembered a scene, when he was still in college.They were organizing an event in the department, borrowed a classroom, and designed a publicity board in it.

Inexplicably, someone asked what kind of girl Anliang liked.

Anliang said, "I like quiet ones."

Thinking of this, Zhi Ke couldn't say anything else, he lowered his head under An Liang's slightly puzzled eyes, and closed his mouth embarrassingly.

In the end, I thought it would be better to follow the other party's preferences and be quiet, so as not to be disgusting.After all, compared with those pets in Anliang, he doesn't have the slightest advantage in appearance and figure, and only being obedient and well-behaved can make him happy.

Now that there is nothing to talk about, the next thing is not unfamiliar at all.

Zhi Ke stood on the spot, took off the bath towel around his waist little by little, fully showing his young body, dodging his eyes from the other party's wanton scrutiny, his whole body seemed to be on fire, instantly It's covered in pink.

He curled up on his toes helplessly, took two steps back unconsciously, and covered a certain part of himself with one hand hypocritically.

"Come here." The other party finally stopped staring at him like a favor, beckoned, and stood up.

Zhi Ke knew what this meant, his heart trembled a few times, and after a while, he stepped forward and walked slowly to the other party's side, then raised his hand.

With slender and flexible fingers, he undid the small and delicate buttons on the white shirt one by one.

The wet and hot fingertips pressed against the opponent's chest and moved slightly. The man who could stick was very close. There was almost no gap between the two of them. The thin suit fabric could not hide anything. The opponent's reaction was on his lower abdomen, which was clear. .

Zhi Ke's burned fingertips kept shaking, until he untied An Liang's belt, he felt that the difficult process was finally over.

However, Zhi Ke was wrong again, because the difficulties are yet to come, and this is just the beginning...

During this period, Zhi Ke desperately covered his mouth, not wanting to let himself leak a single sound.

However, the more this happened, the more he felt that his body was not in control, even if he grabbed the bed sheet tightly and shook his head vigorously to keep himself awake, he couldn't do it.

Afterwards, he was so tired that he didn't want to move, his nose, eyes and mouth were all red, and he was bullied so badly, but the exhausted boy still got up and leaned over to peck at Anliang's waiting gaze. .

Gently, softly, very well behaved.

This joy|love is the real end.

He asked hoarsely, "Brother, can I help you put the bath water?"

Anliang pressed his shoulders and said forcefully, "Lie down."

Only at this time, Zhike felt that Anliang was easier to talk to.

Then he heard the sound of splashing water in a daze, as if he had floated to the clouds, surrounded by warm clouds.

Another two months have passed since then, and the well-produced epic era drama that Zhi Ke participated in is coming to an end. The filming of Zhi Ke's part is finally over, ushering in the day of wrapping up.

During this period, Qu Zhu never called Chi Ke once.

However, in the past few days... Zhike is about to wrap up, and his heart, which had been calm for a long time, suddenly became irritable for no reason.

In every gap between waiting for the play, a figure would unknowingly pop into his mind, and when he came back to his senses, Zhi Ke's thin skin was already covered with a layer of pink.

For example, in the week before the finale, every day was extremely difficult. Maybe it was because I knew that I was about to meet with the other party, so that heart was so alive that I couldn't suppress it no matter how hard I suppressed it.

No matter what method he uses, listen to An Liang's recording that he secretly recorded before, look at the photos of the other party's back from afar, browse the news related to the other party...

However, after trying everything, he still couldn't calm himself down, even for half a minute.

After being scolded by the director for being out of shape several times, Zhi Ke simply threw the phone to the assistant, and told the other party not to bother him unless it was important. Only then did he barely pass the last hurdle.

...

"Boom—" There was a loud bang, and the foreigners wandering on the street with guns on their backs were stunned. They looked in the direction of the sound vigilantly, and saw a plaque that collapsed and broke in two. slide down.

Seeing this, the foreign soldiers waved their hands casually, laughed and continued on their way.

The wind continued to blow, and a few dead leaves were blown on the desolate street, falling on the golden plaque of the glorious generations.

And the tightly closed door panel has never been opened again.

...

The camera pointed at the door panel and lasted for a few seconds before it ended. At this time, Zhi Ke was not in the room behind the door panel, but ran to the director's side, looking at the picture in the camera, with a slight light in his eyes.

Full of expectations.

After the filming of this one, everyone came to see Zhi Ke off. Zhi Ke wiped his eyes, thanked everyone on the set, and ordered the assistant to give each of them a gift, and then quietly left the studio without affecting everyone's mood. Shooting process.

On the way back, Zhi Ke took back the mobile phone that he hadn't seen for a week from his little assistant. After eagerly opening it, he rummaged through the communication records and asked, "Is there anything I haven't had time to deal with these few days?"

The little assistant pursed her lips, shook her head silently, and asked, "Brother, are you hungry, why don't you eat something first?"

Zhi Ke hesitated for a while, fearing that the little assistant might not understand what he just said, he explained, "I mean... Assistant Qu, has he called?"

The little assistant still shook his head when he heard the words, and then handed over a thermos bucket, persuading him: "I haven't eaten breakfast, and I have been rushing to catch the camera until now, let's eat first, brother."

"Thank you..." Zhi Ke's eyes were faintly tinged with disappointment, and he forced a smile. Just as he was about to take the thermos from the assistant's hand, his phone vibrated suddenly, and there was a "ding" sound hint.

He froze for a moment, then looked at his mobile phone reflexively, expectantly.

I saw the headline of a certain post on my mobile phone: The popular queen Qing Yun walked into the hotel arm in arm with a strange man in the middle of the night, and the two left one after the other at noon the next day.

The picture attached below is very blurry, but in the dense night and covered by sunglasses and windbreaker, Zhi Ke still recognized the familiar figure at a glance.

—— An Liang.

His eyes dimmed, and the next second he hurriedly locked the phone screen.

Then he eagerly turned his head to look out the window. The car was speeding on the highway, and the rocks and jungle not far away quickly retreated.

However, he couldn't see all the scenes.

After a long while, the trembling and sore heart was finally not so painful. He lowered his head and laughed at himself, the embarrassment and embarrassment in his eyes couldn't be concealed.

But so what, he already knew what kind of person Anliang was.Whether it was before or after he was with the other party, there were never men and women around that person.

He already knew what kind of person Anliang was.

Now what he wants to know is not what kind of person Anliang is, but what he is.

If people are always unable to see their own position clearly, others will try their best to help you see clearly.

So since I have chosen to be a small artist under the contract of the other party, it is really ridiculous to emphasize single-mindedness with others.

So, Zhike, have you seen clearly what you are?

Just... stop thinking about things that you shouldn't be thinking about. Many times you have to trouble others to remind you to pay attention to your identity.

It's embarrassing.

Zhi Ke swiped the phone screen away, clicked on the push, read it verbatim from front to back, and then gently stroked the back of the man in the photo with his thumb.

He pursed his lips, raised his head, and said softly to the driver, "Xiao Lin, this time... let's go back to Jiangbei."

Kobayashi agreed.

The little assistant was stunned when he heard the words, and opened a pair of black and white eyes, looking at it for a long time, but finally he just slightly parted his lips and shouted: "Brother..."

There is nothing left.

It seems that she also saw the entertainment news, that's why she kept persuading herself to eat just now, trying to hide it for a while.

Being pitied by others again.

very pitiful.

Zhi Ke didn't speak, he just counted the time silently in his heart, and found that he had been with Anliang for 8 months, which was not short compared to his previous pets.

So when the expiration date expires, he should leave.

The other party hadn't had any contact with him for two months, and even Qu Zhu had never called him. At first, he didn't want to admit that he was rejected by the other party, so he struggled forcefully to persuade the anxiety in his heart.

Even if you can't get in the filming, you just brainwash yourself because you miss the other person too much, but the voice buried in the bottom of your heart early in the morning has long been roaring and can't be shut down.

Because all this time, he has deliberately ignored a very important thing. He has not been with An Liang for 4 consecutive months during filming, so how could the other party have fewer people.

4 months is long enough.

Until today, this notification popped up lightly, drawing out the vicious python that was forced to hide under the water, and told him with its mouth full of fangs:

When the time came, Anliang's relationship with him was over.

After returning to the apartment in Jiangbei, Zhi Ke and his little assistant carried their luggage home, and then they were really free.

The house that has not been lived in for a long time is deserted and deserted, but fortunately, the housekeeper is hired to clean it regularly, and it is still clean.

The little assistant was busy, thinking about the things that Zhi didn't eat, until he helped him reheat the food in the thermos, and then served it, and after two or three times, he was relieved to leave.

Zhike sent the person away, walked back to the dining table, picked up the rice and ate the dishes bit by bit, sitting upright with his waist straight, as if someone was looking at him with a camera on the opposite side.

At the end of the meal, you can put down the bowls and chopsticks, then gently gather your arms and bury your head in them.

The shoulders slumped in an instant.

"It's very tiring, this sitting posture." There was no one in the room, but he seemed to be talking to someone, and there was a rare hint of coquettishness in his voice.

It has a slightly sweet taste, but it seems to be sour.

"I have wanted to get angry with you for a long time, saying that I don't like such rules and regulations, that I want to be more comfortable when I get along with you, that I am not used to eating with my back stretched out like this, that...that I want you to contact me more... ...Say, can you stop looking for other people, I will take good care of you..."

"But I dare not say a word."

"I'm afraid that I'm not good enough, not obedient enough... Occasionally, I want to make trouble with you like other people, and act like a baby at you... That day, you took Hong Ye to buy a car, and I just got paid and wanted to give you a car model As a birthday present, I saw you picking out a supercar together at the car dealership... It hurts for a moment... It really hurts."

The voice of the man lying on the dining table trembled slightly, and his right hand covered his heart.

"Brother, but I'm already very obedient, I hid myself quietly, and didn't bother you...Why, you still refuse to want me?"

This sentence is said very lightly, and the last part of the ending trembles like the joy of a lover|I cannot bear it when I am in love.Like the mist swallowed by a golden beast, it spread and spread in the room, enveloping it little by little.

Time has been wandering, the bright light outside the window seems to be monopolized by someone's big hand, only a few faint wisps are left, and the huge living room is dyed in darkness.

The deserted living room was tidied up by the confinement wife, there was no sign of popularity, only a lonely figure by the table and half a bowl of leftovers.

After a long while, a faint voice floated from the corner: "An Liang..."

Be careful and cherish it very much.

The sad tone seems to be confiscated from a piece of candy that was finally obtained, or it seems to be choked with pain.

Zhi Ke murmured: "I don't want to call you brother anymore..."

"Then what do you want to shout?"

A powerful voice pierced the silence that had been silent for a long time, and it passed into Zhike's ears calmly and steadily, and hit the eardrum one after another, unhurriedly.

The boy lying on the dining table trembled when he heard the words, but his first reaction was to think that he had an auditory hallucination.

It took a while to raise his head to look towards the direction of the door, only to see that the door was wide open over there, and a tall and tall figure rushed in together with the cold wind from outside.

The long black windbreaker had just been taken off and was put on the hanger by the door.

Assistant Qu, who was following the man, backed out sensibly, and helped them close the door by the way.

Zhi Ke, still unable to react, was still sitting at the dining table, with a dazed expression and slightly open mouth.

He was in a panic.

An Liang walked over slowly, came straight to him, glanced casually at the leftover food on the table, frowned and said nothing, but pursed his lips helplessly in fright, and hurriedly explained: "The crew is in a hurry to wrap up the production. , That's why I was delayed for a while, and I couldn't eat on time..."

He hadn't finished speaking yet, suddenly there was an exclamation from his mouth.

After he stopped turning his eyes, he realized that he was hugged by someone, so frightened, he hurriedly put his arms around the other person's neck, looked up at the person, but only saw the firm chin of the other person.

Weeping and crying: "Brother..."

Those clear eyes were black and white, like a lake full of water, sparkling fiercely.

He didn't know what An Liang was thinking, but he was flustered for no reason and was terribly afraid.

Anliang didn't respond to him, but gently put him on the sofa, and then turned on the TV to watch the evening news.

Zhi Ke sat on the spot without moving, hugged his knees and waited quietly for a while, raising his eyes with trembling eyelashes to sneak a few glances at the other party's silhouette from time to time.Never dared to bother.

It wasn't until the 30-minute news was finished that he finally couldn't resist the excruciating atmosphere. He stretched out his hand and gently tugged at the other party's sleeve, calling out, "Brother..."

Still in that mournful tone, very pitiful.

Anliang turned his head to look at him, looked at him coldly, and swallowed the words that had come to his lips, then pursed his lips embarrassingly, and lowered his head.

Anliang looked at the top of the other's black head, where there was a beautiful swirl of hair, because he knew it was very soft to the touch early in the morning, so when he looked at it, his fingers were slightly itchy.

He raised his hand, rubbed the boy's head in front of him twice casually, and asked in a calm tone, "Didn't you say you don't want to call me 'brother'?"

Zhi Ke shook his head, lowered his head and didn't lift it up, but wiped his eye sockets extremely quickly, "Brother, don't be angry... that's not what I meant..."

He didn't know how much Anliang had heard, but after analyzing it, he was almost right.

——An Liang may only have heard the last sentence, and the previous ones were all spared.

Otherwise, I would really give Zhike ten more guts, and I dare not give half a sentence of explanation or retention. I just honestly wait for the other party's verdict to come down and announce my death sentence.

Anliang stroked his hair a couple more times, feeling the beautiful touch on it, then reluctantly withdrew his hand and let out a lazy "um".

Good to hear.

The provocative Zhi Ke's heart beat wildly, Su's is amazing.

"I..." Zhi Ke was about to say something, but was interrupted by An Liang.

"It's been so long," An Liang twirled his fingertips carelessly, leaned lazily on the sofa and closed his eyes gently, "So, what do you want to call me?"

Zhi Ke's eyes suddenly opened wide.

Then his expression fell down a little bit, and he was completely in trouble.

... At that time, he was completely immersed in his own world, and his whole body was surrounded by heavy sadness. If he had known that Anliang would suddenly come over at this time, he would never have said these words anyway.

Annoyed and annoyed, Zhike suddenly discovered another problem:

Anliang came to look for him, does that mean...the two of them are not over yet?

Zhi Ke frowned and thought for a while, but couldn't figure out why.

However, before he struggled to understand these things, he found that he had no time to think about them anymore, because the man who was sleeping on the sofa with his eyes closed had already put his hands into his clothes when he didn't notice...

...

In a daze, Anliang suddenly pushed hard, and then asked: "You don't want to call me brother, huh?"

The cold voice brought clarity to Zhi Ke who had been completely confused. It took him a long time to figure out what Anliang's words meant, then he shook his head with difficulty and replied: "No... I don't want... Brother, I Wrong... bro...don't..."

Later, no matter how much he begged for mercy, it was useless. An Liang didn't spare any energy, and cried several times until Zhi Ke tossed, listening to the other party calling "Brother" one after another. After each shot, he was obviously exhausted. The boy who was dead, but still pitifully raised his head and leaned over to kiss him, and then slowly calmed down.

Afterwards, Zhi Ke lay paralyzed on the bed, in a trance, his eyes couldn't even focus, he just stared at the ceiling in a daze, then subconsciously dodged An Liang's tricky hand, whimpering aggrievedly from time to time Twice.

Anliang reached out his hand to push the little thing that had already softened completely, and frowned: "If you still want to vent like this next time, just put a little thing on it."

Zhi Ke hadn't come to his senses yet, following his words, he subconsciously asked: "Hoop, what's the hoop..." While talking, he stretched out his hand, and lightly pressed the other's still wobbling fingers, begging silently.

An Liang knew that he had vented too much, and he might not have the strength to wake up tomorrow morning, so he stopped playing hooligans, took back his hand and lifted the other's chin, leaned down and pressed a kiss on Zhi Ke's red and swollen lips.

After kissing, I rubbed it lightly with my thumb, and looked at the white-edged silver teeth and bright red cloves exposed after the lower lip was poked open, "I will forgive you this time, and you will be punished if you forget next time." .”

Zhi Ke shrank his neck, only then did he realize that because he was too tired, he accidentally dropped a good night kiss, his eyes dodged and he didn't dare to look at him, and said softly: "Got it, brother..."

Because I cried just now, my nose was still a little buzzing, and the sound was small and soft, making the person's heart feel numb, like an ant crawling in through the ear, and then crawling into the heart.

It itch badly.

Zhi Ke knew that Anliang would be very gentle at this time, although he wanted to cling to him for a while and chat with the other party, but after all he couldn't overcome the sleepiness that struck him, and slowly fell asleep while muttering something.

It feels very comfortable to feel the warm water wash over the body in a haze.

It's like a dream about my childhood.

The author has something to say: 1. The main theme is a small sweet article

2. Very short, the entertainment industry is just the background, basically not involved

3. Campus reality show released shame, shame task (shut up!)

4. The first volume of memories + rebirth is interspersed. If you don’t like it, you can skip and watch the reality show part of the second volume.

5. Gong is actually very popular. If you say too much, it will be a spoiler. Help me...

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