The Playwright's Guide to First Love

Twenty minutes later, Fu Wenshan brushed his teeth in the bathroom.

Xie Wanxing leaned against the door of the bathroom, looking at Fu Wenshan, his face was still flushed, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes. At first glance, he thought he was being bullied by Fu Wenshan.

He looked at Fu Wenshan, although his face barely remained calm, his heart was already in turmoil.Or how could a man be a lower-body animal? He was a little concerned that Fu Wenshan hadn't looked for him for so many days. He finally came, but he actually said he was just dropping by.

But just now Fu Wenshan gave him a mouthful...

Xie Wanxing touched his hot skin, feeling a little shameless.

Because he was looking at Fu Wenshan now, no matter how he looked at him, he was so happy.

He didn't care at all why Fu Wenshan came here.

Anyway, he was having a good time.

But seeing Fu Wenshan lower his head to rinse his mouth, Xie Wanxing felt a little bit uneasy about his conscience, and with the idea of ​​being fair and just among friends with guns, his heart sank, and he muttered, "What about you...what should I do? Do you want me to help you? "

In fact, he was not willing to use his mouth, not because he disliked Fu Wenshan, but because he was thin-skinned.But he was too embarrassed to say so, so he could only peek at Fu Wenshan from the mirror.

Fu Wenshan also looked at him from the mirror, his eyes couldn't tell what he was thinking, like a dormant beast.

After a while, Fu Wenshan turned around, walked up to Xie Wanxing, took his hand, and said in a low voice, "Use your hands."

This Xie Wanxing had no objection, although he blushed even more, but he knew that Fu Wenshan had let him go, and while being hugged by Fu Wenshan, he moved his hands clumsily.

Fu Wenshan bit the tip of Xie Wanxing's tongue, biting it, kissing it and biting it.

After being served by Xie Wanxing for a while, he thought with a headache, this Mr. Xie's skills are really not good, and he belongs to the kind that will get bad reviews.

But he was finally released.

Although Mr. Xie's technique is terrible, his lips are very good.

Can score ten.

·

Until he went to bed again, Xie Wanxing was in a happy mood. When he was in a good mood, his mouth became bald, and he said to Fu Wenshan, "Why don't you just sleep here today?"

As soon as the words came out, he bit his tongue.

Fu Wenshan's residence was just next door, not just a few blocks away, so what's the point of staying overnight? It was obvious that he couldn't bear to part with others and depended on Fu Wenshan for life and death.

Xie Wanxing scratched her toes in the slippers and turned away in embarrassment.

But Fu Wenshan responded naturally, "Then I'll take a shower."

Xie Wanxing watched helplessly as Fu Wenshan took the bathrobe from the hotel and entered the bathroom.

His eyes rolled, and he was happy again.

When Fu Wenshan came out, Xie Wanxing was no longer pretentious. Fu Wenshan had slept in his house once or twice, and it was not unusual to share the same bed in a hotel.

It's just that this is a hotel after all, not a home.

Before going to bed, he yawned, stared at Fu Wenshan in a daze, and told him, "You don't come out until I leave tomorrow, and wear tighter clothes. After all, there are too many people in the hotel."

"Understood." Fu Wenshan is also an artist, so he naturally understood, but he didn't worry too much. Even if someone captured something, he had to have the courage to post it.

Xie Wanxing was really going to sleep now. When his eyelids were clenched, he looked at Fu Wenshan again. The room was dimly lit, but Fu Wenshan's facial features seemed more handsome under the dim light. When he was not smiling, It always looks a bit cold, but also has an unspeakable sexy.

Xie Wanxing couldn't help but smile, he thinks it's really nice to have a sex buddy, and it has a great effect on physical and mental health.

·

Xie Wanxing fell asleep within a few minutes, but Fu Wenshan still didn't fall asleep.

He looked at Xie Wanxing's sleeping face with no distracting thoughts, but his heart was not as peaceful as it looked.

In fact, he was still thinking about the little boy Li Siheng said at night, who was by Xie Wanxing's side and asked Xie Wanxing to cover his hands. How many of them have you packed before me?As handsome as me, rich and considerate?

He didn't know why he would mind, maybe it was because he had never seen Xie Wanxing also have an arrogant side that pampers others and puts others at the top of his heart.

But he thought it was boring again.

I don't know what to call myself a little boy in the past tense.

Xie Wanxing and that boy, to put it bluntly, were entrusted to them. Whether Xie Wanxing wanted to be pampered or fierce was his own business.And he and Xie Wanxing were just a romantic relationship, and they might break up at some point.

As long as Xie Wanxing was innocent and never recruited anyone when he was with him, that's fine.

Others, he has no way to ask.

·

Fu Wenshan went to bed late at night, and it was already ten o'clock in the morning when he woke up. Of course, Xie Wanxing had already left, leaving only an empty bed.

Fu Wenshan had finished washing up. Naturally, he didn't have a change of clothes in Xie Wanxing's room, so he could only make do with yesterday's clothes and prepare to change when he returned to his room.Although Xie Wanxing told him yesterday that there were a lot of people in the hotel, but Fu Wenshan felt that the room between himself and Xie Wanxing was next door, and the chances of being bumped into by such a few steps away were extremely rare.

But once a person is unlucky, drinking cold water will stuff his teeth.

As soon as Fu Wenshan came out of Xie Wanxing's room, he found a man in a flamboyant pink shirt squatting at the door of his room, with a pair of black sunglasses on his nose, idly guarding his door.It looks very much like sitting on the sidelines.

Who else is it not Li Siheng?

Hearing the door opening next to him, Li Siheng glanced casually to the side.In fact, he didn't come here to guard Fu Wenshan because he had nothing to do in the early morning. He just planned to ask Fu Wenshan to have lunch together out of brotherly love.

As a result, after knocking on the door for a long time, Fu Wenshan did not come out, and no one answered the phone, and the service staff in the corridor said that they did not see anyone coming out of 1230 in the morning.

Li Siheng wondered where Fu Wenshan could go.

But now he knows.

Li Siheng's sunglasses almost slipped off the bridge of his nose. He looked at the house number behind Fu Wenshan - 1232, and then at Fu Wenshan's face.

"Where the hell did you sleep last night?"

Fu Wenshan knew that he would not be able to escape the interrogation, and he was not prepared to resist. Before Li Siheng could speak, he said, "I'll ask after I change my clothes and have something to eat."

·

Half an hour later, the two were sitting on the ground floor having brunch together.

Fu Wenshan made it clear that he really didn't come to see Li Siheng.

"What's so interesting about you." Fu Wenshan complained.

While cutting the crab meat on the plate, Li Siheng looked at Fu Wenshan with the eyes of the teaching director looking at the students who fell in love with each other. His eyes were extremely stern, as if he would be tortured in the next second.

He already remembered who lived in 1232, and it wasn't Xie Wanxing.

He secretly scolded himself for being an idiot, and he was the first to exclude Xie Wanxing and Zhao Jinghua together. No wonder Fu Wenshan wanted to keep these two people from holding hands yesterday.

"Tell me honestly, how did you two hook up." Li Siheng said seriously.

Fu Wenshan didn't care about him as a paper tiger at all, and after eating a slippery egg slowly, he said, "The two of us filmed a variety show before, and because of that accident, he was also a guest and slept in the same room for a few nights. , think each other is not bad, just be friends with benefits."

"You fart," Li Siheng complained to him without hesitation, "You are the only one who still has sex with others? Why do you want sex friends to drive away all the little boys we sent you?"

Fu Wenshan gave Li Siheng a disgusted look, "Because they are not good-looking enough."

Li Siheng: "..." He really couldn't refute this reason.

Seeing what Li Siheng wanted to say, Fu Wenshan stopped him with another sentence, "Didn't you tell me to enjoy life every day? I was finally willing to find one. Don't disturb me, or I will beat you."

Damn, Li Siheng continued to cut crab meat angrily, listened to this shameless words, used him as a raft to visit the crew of the crew, and didn't let him ask more questions.

"Just because he's good-looking, you break the rules and become friends with sex? You are really shameless." Li Siheng said, "And if you are just friends with benefits, why did you come to visit the class from thousands of miles away?"

Fu Wenshan asked, "How often do you and your former little lover go to bed?"

Li Siheng recalled, "Twice a week at least."

Fu Wenshan sneered, "Then you still ask me why I flew to the crew. Your crew has been working for eighteen days."

Li Siheng was speechless.

"By the way, let me ask you something."

"what's up?"

Fu Wenshan wrote lightly, "Look at your script, is there still a lack of a guest role, such as the emperor of the enemy country, the minister of the court and so on."

Li Siheng raised his eyebrows, "What do you mean?"

Fu Wenshan's face was full of sincerity, "In order to support your career, brother can help you make a guest appearance for free."

Li Siheng sneered, "There are no other characters, but Dongchang Zhanggong is missing one, do you think?"

Fu Wenshan smashed a grape in his face, hitting the bridge of his nose.

·

For the sake of his beloved script, Li Siheng resolutely rejected Fu Wenshan's gimmick of acting as a guest for the first time for free. He said righteously, "How can my art allow you to tarnish it."

But he still took Fu Wenshan to the film crew in the afternoon and asked him to watch Xie Wanxing filming together.

Seeing them, the crew greeted them one after another. Many of them knew Fu Wenshan, and when they heard that they were friends of investors, they all became more enthusiastic.

Only Zhao Jinghua was eating melon seeds, showing a subtle smile.

Xie Wanxing was resting and eating melon seeds together. When he saw Fu Wenshan coming in, he almost trembled with fright, but Fu Wenshan was sitting with Li Siheng, and he had a scene to film soon, so the two of them naturally wouldn't get together to talk.

It's just that he was always a little absent-minded. Han Shui asked him several times, but he didn't answer the question.

Zhao Jinghua rolled his eyes in disbelief.

Fu Wenshan hasn't watched Xie Wanxing's live filming yet, although he has almost completed the filming of Xie Wanxing since his debut.

He was still looking forward to it.

He had nothing to say and asked Li Siheng, "What do you think of Xie Wanxing's acting skills?"

Li Siheng looked at him like a fool, "If he's not good at acting, why should I ask him to be the number one male? I'm burning too much money."

Fu Wenshan felt that this person really couldn't speak well, and he couldn't even praise others well.