The Playwright's Guide to First Love

When Xie Wanxing woke up, he thought for a moment that time had turned back and he had returned to the Longhua Hotel a month ago.

He curled up naked under the quilt, while Fu Wenshan sat on the bedside, looking at him with a cigarette in his mouth.

Seeing that he woke up, Fu Wenshan didn't speak this time, nor did he say that he would take care of him, but just looked at him inscrutablely, not knowing what he was thinking.

Xie Wanxing was still in a state of amnesia at the beginning, although he felt that Fu Wenshan's eyes made his back chill, but he still didn't remember what happened.

until he turned over—

He found that his inner thighs seemed to be a little torn. Although his waist and buttocks were not as painful as last time, he almost shed tears, but the familiar soreness still made his face turn pale.

The memory of being drunk yesterday flooded into his brain like a tsunami.

It seemed that after he was drunk, he pressed Fu Wenshan on the bed, happily rode on his waist, took off his clothes, and announced that he wanted to sleep with Fu Wenshan.

Then, he was put to sleep by Fu Wenshan, a dishonest bastard.

the second time.

……

After receiving all the memories, Xie Wanxing gasped.

He calmly lifted his quilt under the bright sunlight in the morning, looked down quickly, and then quickly pulled it back on.

Very well, Fu Wenshan was still the same dog as before, chewing him so much that his whole body was covered with teeth marks.

Fu Wenshan watched Xie Wanxing's actions the whole time, and he looked away for a while uncomfortable and guilty, almost choking on the smoke.

Xie Wanxing slowly got out of the quilt, picked up a shirt from the quilt, no matter whose it was, and put it on his body first, the room was full of clothes, you can tell at a glance What a good thing they did last night.

"Have you figured out how to die, son of a bitch." Xie Wanxing asked gently.

He also took a cigarette from Fu Wenshan's cigarette box, lit it, and his voice was hoarse, which, coupled with his lazy appearance after the affair, made him even more attractive.

But there was nothing tender and charming about what he said.

"I'm going to beat you until mom doesn't recognize you." Xie Wanxing bit the cigarette butt grimly, "You're fucking addicted to sleeping with me, aren't you? If you can't take care of you, you can become a fan and rape?"

Fu Wenshan finally couldn't calm down any longer. He looked at Xie Wanxing and quickly pointed out the important details of last night.

"You took the initiative yesterday," he analyzed Xie Wanxing earnestly, speaking quickly, "just like last time, you wrapped your legs around my waist first. You took off my clothes, They thought I was taking it off slowly, and after doing it once, they would pester me for a second time.”

So they did it twice yesterday.

Xie Wanxing: "..."

MD is careless.

He recalled it carefully, and vaguely realized that what Fu Wenshan said seemed to be true.

He really seemed like a slutty goblin, stroking people's abs and pecs and saying do it again.

Xie Wanxing's face turned red up to the ears, her sense of shame was stronger than ever, and she was so angry that she couldn't do anything about Fu Wenshan.

Seeing that Xie Wanxing was deflated, Fu Wenshan didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue him, instead he became uncharacteristically silent.

It is said that men are lower-body animals, which is indeed true.

The first time he fell asleep with Xie Wanxing, he wasn't too impressed. After waking up, he quarreled with Xie Wanxing again.

But last night, Xie Wanxing fell asleep for the second time. After waking up, he recalled the details of last night over and over again—in the sound of the gurgling rain, Xie Wanxing really looked like a stunning stunner, his lips were moist, and his eyes It was also moist, and it melted into his arms like spring water when touched lightly.

He thought about it, shamefully getting hard again in the morning.

And Xie Wanxing was still asleep, his face hidden under the quilt was fair and delicate, and there was a kind of innocence that didn't know much about the world. He looked at it and felt that he was a little perverted.

Because he even wanted to kiss the sleeping Xie Wanxing.

So now, not only did he lose the anger he felt the first time, but he still felt a little guilty.

He was actually not as drunk as Xie Wanxing yesterday.

He still remembered that Xie Wanxing uttered the truth after drinking yesterday, saying that he used to be No. [-], but he was forced to be No. [-] when he met him.

This can also explain why people like Xie Wanxing, who play like a cannonball, are the only ones who have a grudge against him.

He substituted Xie Wanxing's mood for himself, if he was the No. [-] who was raped twice in a row, he would probably have the mood to kill the other party.

Thinking of this, Fu Wenshan took the warm water from the bedside that he had poured a long time ago, and handed it to Xie Wanxing.

Xie Wanxing bit his cigarette and looked at him with raised eyebrows, not understanding what he meant.

"Your voice is hoarse," Fu Wenshan said lightly, "Drink some water, or you won't have the energy to scold me."

Xie Wanxing was taken aback, how could this little bastard's attitude be so much better than last time.

He thought that Fu Wenshan would quarrel with him like last time.

But now his throat was really dry and smoky, so he didn't refuse, picked up the glass of water and drank half of it in one go.

After drinking, people calmed down a lot.

Shooting after drinking, this kind of thing, the first time is familiar and the second time is familiar.

Compared to the last time when he wanted to hit Fu Wenshan on the ground, he was even more dazed now.

I don't know whether to blame myself or Fu Wenshan for this matter.

If I had to say it, I was wrong from the very beginning. If he hadn't come to participate in the rubbish show "Accidental Love", he wouldn't have met Fu Wenshan, and if he hadn't met Fu Wenshan, he wouldn't have shared a room with him. Sharing a room with Fu Wenshan...he won't have sex after drinking.

But thinking of this, Xie Wanxing's face suddenly turned paler. He sat up and looked at Fu Wenshan, "Is the soundproofing of this broken villa good?"

Having sex after drinking is not terrible, but having sex after drinking has been heard by the whole program group...

Xie Wanxing looked palely at the only window in the attic...

He might jump off the ledge.

"Don't worry, the only saving grace of this shabby villa is the good sound insulation," Fu Wenshan explained calmly, "Wu Ran and Zhou Ying will even practice dancing in the room, and they can't hear it from outside. And even if they really heard something , I'll say you're drunk and crazy."

Xie Wanxing glared at him immediately, "Why am I drunk, why not you?"

Fu Wenshan thought to himself, because you really went crazy with alcohol last night, and I was the victim of that alcoholism.

But he still chose to follow Xie Wanxing.

He nodded, "You can say I'm drunk and crazy."

Knowing that the program team couldn't hear, Xie Wanxing relaxed a little.

He leaned back on the bed again, and flicked the cigarette ash in his hand into the empty box beside the bed. He began to think seriously, could it be that he owed Fu Wenshan a lot of money in his previous life, and he fell into Fu Wenshan's hands again and again in this life.

The young master of his dignified Xie family has never suffered a disadvantage since he was born, only he made others mad.

Now the tide is turning.

It was his turn to be fucked.

MD is tired.

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Fu Wenshan dared not speak beside him.

After his sleep last night, his state of mind underwent a qualitative change.

He has already begun to forgive Xie Wanxing for all the bad attitudes towards him before.

Because everything has an explanation.

He actually forced a playboy to be zero for himself, or twice, and he was personally angry.

Fu Wenshan thought deeply and pretentiously, this can't be blamed on Xie Wanxing, blame him, who made him live well, Xie Wanxing hugged him yesterday and asked for the second time, she was so charming, ecstasy, completely to see Don't get angry.

If you don't do it well, you won't be able to attack in the future.

It is a human tragedy.

But if Xie Wanxing really can't go back... Fu Wenshan took a puff of cigarette calmly, thinking that he could do it, and he had to be responsible for it.

But before he had time to figure out how to take responsibility, someone knocked on their attic door.

Zhou Ying's lively voice came from outside the door.

"Brother Xie, Brother Fu, wake up, it's already nine o'clock, if you don't come down, you will lose your breakfast!"

The room was very quiet for a while.

They almost forgot to record a program today.

Xie Wanxing and Fu Wenshan glanced at each other quickly.

Xie Wanxing's voice was hoarse, and he couldn't speak loudly at all, so Fu Wenshan responded, "Understood, we'll go down right away, you go and eat first."

"Oh, good! Hurry up, you two, or the program team will come and open the door." Zhou Ying went downstairs after speaking.

Fu Wenshan and Xie Wanxing felt chills down their spines when they heard the program crew come to open the door.

Xie Wanxing requisitioned the only quilt again, wrapped it around her body and got off the ground, and went to get her clothes from the closet.

He originally wanted to go to the bathroom to change clothes, but then he felt self-defeating, hypocritical, how often did he meet Fu Wenshan honestly?

After thinking about it, he threw the quilt on the chair next to him, and began to dress naked.

Fu Wenshan used the most powerful self-control in his life to force his eyes not to look at Xie Wanxing.

But Xie Wanxing asked him while buttoning his buttons, "Did you clean it for me yesterday?"

His inner thighs were clean this time. Although the skin was broken, there was nothing sticky.

A trace of uneasiness flashed across Fu Wenshan's face, "I carried you in the morning, but you didn't wake up. I just washed it down for you."

You have a little conscience even if you are a little bastard.

Xie Wanxing didn't speak any more, and continued to put on his clothes with a sullen face.

He was wearing a half-high collar shirt today, but he buttoned it to the top, still showing half of his hickey.

Because it was summer, he didn't bring any high-necked clothes at all. After thinking and thinking, he could only find the cosmetic bag from his bag. Thanks to his caring assistant Wang Xiaoming, he packed everything for him.

He took the concealer, faced the small mirror, and carefully covered the hickey marks around his neck, and he also applied foundation on his face to cover some red marks around his mouth.

Fu Wenshan is definitely a dog, every time he has to bite the skin of his mouth.

He filled up the concealer for himself, and waved to Fu Wenshan in displeasure, "Come here."

He was also relentless yesterday, not only scratching the scratch on Fu Wenshan's chest muscle, but also biting Fu Wenshan's ear.

If this is seen, anyone can guess what good things they have done.

Fu Wenshan didn't know why, but he walked over obediently.

He was much taller than Xie Wanxing, and Xie Wanxing had to tiptoe to get close to his ears.

At first glance, it looks like giving a kiss.

Fu Wenshan looked at Xie Wanxing calmly.

In the dimly lit and gentle room, Xie Wanxing's skin was fair and flawless, like a piece of fine white porcelain, her eyelashes drooped slightly, and her teeth bit her lips slightly, making her look a little gentle.

Xie Wanxing dealt with Fu Wenshan's ears in threes and fives.

"Okay, let's go," Xie Wanxing put the things back into the makeup bag, "During the recording of the show, I will still treat you as a regular guest, and I hope you will do the same."

He Xie Wanxing, no matter how free and easy he is in life, he is always serious about his work.

Fu Wenshan looked at him for a while, and then said noncommittally, "Yes."