Liu Zhonglin went to Duan Kejia's small villa in District J the next morning.

The nanny who usually works in the villa opened the door for him.The nanny is holding a small spoon, feeding Duan Ning breakfast.

Duan Ning was sitting at the dining table, with a white handkerchief around his collar, shaking his feet back and forth, chewing milk and cereal, and shouted with a smile.

"Niu, brother Niu, you are here."

Due to Liu Zhonglin's typical Hunan accent, Duan Ning couldn't tell whether he was called "Niu Zhongning" or "Liu Zhongning" or "Niu Zhonglin", so he simply changed his name to "Brother Niu".

Liu Zhonglin asked, "Is your brother at home?"

"Yes. Brother... Brother, he hasn't gotten up yet." Duan Ning was fed another mouthful of cereal by the nanny, with saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth, "Bring one, bring one back, brother Xiaocheng."

Liu Zhonglin knew that Duan Kejia's sudden hanging up of the phone last night had something to do with it, most likely because he had seen Cheng "Zhong Fei", otherwise it would be impossible not to call him for so long.

"Where are they now?"

It is already eight o'clock in the morning, and in two hours, I have to go to the TV station to make an announcement, and I can't be late.

"Well, just now I went in to have a look, and I saw that my brother was pressing on Xiao Cheng's brother, playing, playing hide and seek, hehe."

Lu Zhonglin looked at the extremely innocent expression on Duan Ning's face, and thought to himself whether he was really stupid or fake, and when he said this, his face was neither red nor heartbeat.Anyway, he is almost 30 years old, even if he is born with low intelligence, it is not that he has no sexual desire.

"I see." Liu Zhonglin sat down on the seat next to Duan Ning, "Then I'll wait."

Duan Ning was very excited, and he was still saying: "I also heard brother Xiao Cheng ask his brother: 'Why don't you wear a condom'."

Liu Zhonglin: "..."

"Then I was kicked out ... they locked the door and I couldn't get in."

Duan Ning was a little disappointed when he finished speaking, but after two seconds his emotions became high again: "Why can you play hide-and-seek on the wool carpet? , Brother Niu!"

Liu Zhonglin was taken aback.He thought to himself, playing "hide-and-seek" with two people is enough, but you still want to find several people to play with.

"I'll forget it. If you want to play, you can ask your brother for advice. After all, Mr. Duan..." Liu Zhonglin paused for a second to choose his words carefully, "Now, he has experience."

At this moment, Duan Kejia and Cheng Weizhi were lying on the bed in disheveled clothes, chatting under the same quilt.

Cheng Weishi had already taken a shower, and there were still a few drops of water on his face.

His eyes and face were flushed red from the water droplets in the bathroom. Duan Kejia liked his appearance very much, so he half sat up and leaned against the head of the bed, sweeping back and forth with his fingers at the other party's hairline.

Cheng Weishi closed his eyes for a moment, let out an "um" in comfort, and murmured: "I have liked people touching my hair since I was a child, and I always looked forward to my father washing my hair every day when I was a child."

"why?"

It really doesn't sound like a normal hobby.

Duan Kejia originally just wanted to touch it a few times and settle the matter, but when he heard the other party say that, he never stopped.

"Probably because I can relax when my hair is stroked." Cheng Weishi pursed his lips, "Later someone told me that it was because I lacked love when I was a child."

Duan Kejia asked: "Lack of love?"

"Well, speaking of it, if you didn't take protective measures just now, aren't you afraid that I might infect you with some disease?" Cheng Weishi smiled, as if mocking himself, "My mother is a prostitute."

The tone is very flat, as simple as saying "I didn't eat dinner yesterday".

Duan Kejia stopped curling up Cheng Weishi's head, then reached into the bed and held his hand, and said in a low voice, "This is why you have been unwilling to tell us your real identity? "

"It's part of it." Cheng Weizhi raised his face and looked at Duan Kejia, "But you don't have to worry, after I came to City S, I went to the CDC for a full set of physical examinations. I didn't have any diseases in this area. Haha , no wonder, she hasn't touched me much for many years."

Duan Kejia slid under the covers, hugged Cheng Weishi's shoulders, only half of his hair was exposed.

"Actually, I didn't want to tell you." Cheng Weishi leaned the back of his head against the other party's neck, "This is not something glorious. I'm afraid you will pity me or look down on me. I have hated such gazes since I was a child."

"No. I won't pity you, and I won't look down on you. I like you." As he said, as if to prove the emotion expressed in his mouth, he lowered his head and kissed Cheng Weishi's forehead lightly.

Duan Kejia shook his hand: "You haven't told me your name yet."

Cheng Weizhi smiled and said, "At this point, if I don't tell you again, will it feel like a one-night stand?"

Duan Kejia listened to it, and felt that Cheng Weizhi's words were very reasonable.He thought for a while, then said, "If you tell me your name, in exchange, I'll tell you a secret about myself."

"Okay, it's a deal." Cheng Weishi turned around and faced Duan Kejia face to face, "My name is Cheng Weishi, Wei is Wei from the blue sky, and Shi is a stranger."

"'Wei Shi'... Well, does this name have a deep meaning?" Duan Kejia read it along, breathing on Cheng Weishi's ear.

Hearing the other party calling him by his real name, Cheng Weizhi suddenly had the urge to cry.

"Maybe it means 'I don't know who the child was born with'. Who knows, I don't know the details."

Duan Kejia asked: "Huh? Don't you have a father?"

"I don't know. I don't know." Cheng Weizhi shook his head, "Do you know the movie "Soulbreak Blue Bridge", my father always used it to comfort himself. In the movie, because of survival and war, "Soulbreak Blue Bridge" "'s heroine ended up becoming a prostitute, and she thought the hero was dead, but he wasn't."

Duan Kejia was silent and listened to him quietly.

"But why doesn't my father understand that it's already the 21st century, a 21st century full of hope and peace, and there will be no more plots like "Broken Blue Bridge"." Cheng Weizhi looked up at the other party, "It's your turn , sir. What secret are you going to tell me?"

Duan Kejia lowered her eyes and looked away: "Actually... I also used a fake identity - it was my age that made it up, I wasn't born in 86."

Cheng Weishi was not surprised.

He was serious: "It's no wonder that Mr. Wang doesn't look like he's 29 years old at all. Are you almost forty? It's just...how does your skin look so well——"

"I'm 25 years old."

Cheng Weizhi suddenly choked on his saliva and coughed violently.

"Really, ahem...really?"

"Yes." Duan Kejia patted his back to help him relax, "I didn't lie to you."

Cheng Weizhi couldn't believe it. It turned out that Duan Kejia was only two years older than him, and could almost be regarded as his peers.

He suddenly remembered that Dong Cheng once told him that this is a story of "stimulating seedlings to encourage growth".

What kind of "push seedlings to encourage growth" makes Duan Kejia's personality so inconsistent with his youth.

Duan Kejia faced the ceiling with his back and sighed: "If I had known this way, I would have learned some information about you. I would never have pushed you away that day."

Cheng Weizhi buried his head in the quilt embarrassingly: "I was wrong that day. I failed my husband's wishes. I am already very grateful that you didn't hit me."

At this time, there was a muffled "snap", the door was kicked open, and a man stepped in furiously, his eyes were shining with gold, he walked to the bedside, shook the bunch of keys in his hand, his face was gloomy Staring intently at the two people who were huddling together on the bed: "Boss, I was struggling to deal with clients there, and you actually stayed on the bed with the little star. Do you want this project?"

"What time is it?" Duan Kejia pressed Cheng Weishi under the quilt and sat up alone.

"It's ten o'clock!"

"Ah?" Cheng Weishi was so scared that he jumped up from the bed and looked around for clothes: "What? It's already ten o'clock?"

"Don't trust him. He likes to tell the time one hour faster to create tension." Duan Kejia picked up the watch beside the bed and put it on, with a calm demeanor, "It's eight forty."

At this time, Liu Zhonglin also came in from the door, and he said to Cheng Weizhi: "I brought you a new set of clothes on a special trip, after you put them on, you can go directly to the TV station."

Duan Kejia looked at his assistant: "Tudou, can you learn from Liu Zhonglin, don't always get angry so easily. I forgot to call you in the morning and tell you that today's project I want to give to Huang Xiuxian."

The anger on the head of the assistant called "Potato" was extinguished instantly, and the whole person fell down: "I'm sorry, boss."

Duan Kejia glanced at Cheng Weishi who was getting dressed, and continued, "Tudou, I'm going to confiscate the key in your hand."

Otherwise, if someone always rushes in like this in the future, he won't be able to bear it.

After breakfast, Cheng Weishi and Liu Zhonglin rushed to the dressing room of the TV station, and they happened to meet Peng Chunxiao.

A few days ago, Peng Chunxiao went abroad for vacation, and now his complexion is half dark.As soon as Peng Chunxiao saw Cheng Weishi, he asked, "Hey, did you see the news last night? Screenwriter Ding was arrested. He is the screenwriter of the play you participated in."

"I see." Cheng Weizhi's tone was obviously a little unhappy when he heard this, "He and Qiao Li were arrested for taking drugs."

"Without inspiration, drugs are used instead. The current creative circle is becoming more and more pathetic." Peng Chunxiao smiled: "Going to jail, this is probably the 'salvation of inspiration'."

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