After I fell in love with the double slag Gong, Bai Yueguang came back

"Really?"

Jiang Yan couldn't wait to stand up, put his hands on the edge of the desk, leaned down to approach Cheng Jianyu, Wu Nong's eyes were shining, "this time you relax, I will take good care of you."

Cheng Jianyu looks lukewarm, try to take a vacation for the body and mind, and try another possibility, as Wen Yueming said, sometimes let the reason stop and follow the heart, "Where are you going this time? What luggage do you need to bring?" ?”

"Duodan, you only need to bring yourself, and I will arrange the rest." Jiang Yan looked at him expectantly.

The program team has a good vision. The last time it was a coastal country, this time it was replaced by Dodan, which is close to Huaguo. It is a veritable landlocked country. It has subtropical and temperate climates. The four seasons are like spring, and the climate is mild, which is suitable for self-cultivation.

Ever since he became his own boss, he has hardly gone out to play. Cheng Jianyu imagined exotic streets and alleys, and he was in a happy mood. One corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and the sharp canine teeth were white and cute, exuding a sweet taste. Jiang Yan saw him like this Laughing is sweeter than eating honey, and Cheng Jianyu always has a cold face. He wants to see Cheng Jianyu smiling happily every day.

A few days later, on a cloudless day, the audition was aimed at Jiang Yan alone. In order to avoid suspicion, Cheng Jianyu sat in the back seat of the car, checked the news on his mobile phone, and occasionally looked up at the direction of the hotel gate. Jiang Yan perfectly echoed Crompton's proposal As Jiang Yan, who has received Western education since middle school, it is easy to speak all English lines, but acting requires acting skills in addition to lines.

Cheng Jianyu had never seen Jiang Yan's cameo show, and occasionally glanced at the commercial clips when changing channels, but he couldn't tell the depth, and he was not very sure whether Jiang Yan would act.

From the bottom of my heart, I hope that Jiang Yan can get the role of Lin Chuan. Yu Gong can perfectly restore the role of Lin Chuan and satisfy the ultimate artistic pursuit. Yu privately owes Jiang Yan too many favors.

In less than 10 minutes, Jiang Yan strode out of the hotel door, opened the back door in a smooth manner, and sat in with a bow. Cheng Jianyu glanced at his usual expression and asked casually, "How is it?"

Jiang Yan leaned against the back of the chair, with his legs wide open, his thin eyelids slightly drooping, and he looked a little decadent, "Will you be unhappy if I don't get the role?"

Cheng Jianyu's heart skipped a beat, but he said calmly: "There are hundreds of people auditioning, and it's normal not to get a role. If you want to act, you will have plenty of opportunities in the future."

"But this is your script." Jiang Yan tilted his head and looked at him with raised eyelids.

Cheng Jianyu ignored the resentment in his words, and said in a business-like tone, "This is not my last script. Maybe there will be roles suitable for you in the future. There is no need to stick to this one."

Although it's a pity, Cheng Jianyu can only comfort each other like this.

Jiang Yan leaned against the back seat, looked out of the window with his thin cheeks turned away, and looked at Cheng Jianyu in the reflection of the window glass, "I will join the team in two months, so I can celebrate your birthday in time."

Then he turned his face back, with a smile waiting to be appreciated in his eyes.

Cheng Jianyu was slightly stunned, and said softly: "Congratulations." If Jiang Yan hadn't reminded her, she would have almost forgotten that her 26th birthday was about to come, and the memory of her birthday the previous year seemed to be yesterday, and time passed so fast.

Jiang Yan curled his lips, then pursed his lips and smiled embarrassingly. Most men are a bit like peacocks. They want to be recognized by the person they like day and night. Shan reminds that the date is engraved in his bones, and he will remember this string of numbers for the rest of his life. He wants to compensate Cheng Jianyu for the care and care he did not give before, and make up for it bit by bit, just like Cheng Jianyu once did to him.

Duodan is adjacent to Huaguo, and it only takes four hours to arrive from Shanghai. Cheng Jianyu simply brought a few clothes, and the most occupied place in the suitcase is a soft U-shaped pillow. With this gadget, which is necessary for home travel, you can Sleep with your eyes closed anytime, anywhere.

For example, now, he is leaning back in the comfortable first-class seat, stretching his long legs comfortably, playing white noise in the earphones, recalling the classic love movie he watched last night, and lamenting that the master is indeed a master, and the love story he wrote is so touching. Clumsy, it's hard to imagine that two characters can love each other to the point of madness,

When it comes to falling in love, he is a novice, Wen Yueming is an unrequited love that ends without a problem, a youthful feeling that wants to be talked about, and Jiang Yan is a carnal/lustful, unsightly taboo story, the former can still be written, and the latter Not suitable for children.If he can't solve the jerky problem of writing love dramas in a short time, he can only write about friendship and family relationship, or continue unrequited love, which is not conducive to long-term development. Movies and TV dramas depicting love occupy 80% of the market share. It is a pity to give up voluntarily.

Half-dream and half-awake, Cheng Jianyu smelled the familiar smell of peppermint smoking cessation candy on Jiang Yan's body, bit by bit into his nose, closed his eyes, vaguely felt that the orange light in front of him was dim, a black mist shrouded his head, and the soft and fluffy blanket Landing on the shoulder, a warm hand was carefully tucked under the shoulder, accompanied by Jiang Yan's even breathing, and sprinkled on the sensitive side of the cheek, warm and itchy, Cheng Jianyu's eyelashes trembled, motionless and pretended to be asleep.

Not long after, the wet and smooth object rubbed gently on the cheeks, and the place where it rubbed was cooled and damp by the air conditioner, and the skin stood up with soft fluff, as if kissing, Cheng Jianyu opened his eyes suddenly, and slammed Seeing the obsessively hot eyes, Jiang Yan's pupils constricted, obviously frightened, he hesitated for a few seconds, his Adam's apple rolled, and said in a low voice: "It's coming soon, I'll wipe your face for you, it will make you feel better."

Cheng Jianyu caught a glimpse of the white wet wipe in his hand, took it, wiped his face slowly, and said softly, "No, I'll do it myself."

Jiang Yan looked at his side face, feeling a little uneasy, wondering if Cheng Jianyu was upset.

The procedure was the same as last time. After getting off the plane, the camera crew came up with a few cameras on their shoulders. The director with a familiar face took off the collar microphone and handed it over. Cheng Jianyu clipped it on the collar familiarly.The people present were silent, looking at them with all kinds of eyes. Not long after the show ended a year ago, Cheng Jianyu simply announced the breakup in the video, and Jiang Yan wrote the widely circulated "Origin". He pays great attention to sexuality, among which love, hate, and xenophobia are hard to know, and they can only see the flowers through the fog.

Regardless of the bloody storms, Jiang Yan is sharp and handsome, exuding unrestrained vigor, Cheng Jianyu is cold and handsome, with a gentle and polite manner, the two of them stand together, moving and still, pleasing to the eye, and they are a perfect match.

The little director broke the deadlock with a smile, "I'm so happy to see you two again, I hope you have as much fun as last season!"

"I can't get along with him like last season. I'm still chasing him." Jiang Yan curled his lips and glanced at Cheng Jianyu.

The little director looked disbelieving, and jokingly said: "There are people you can't catch up with? You need to work harder!"

Cheng Jianyu's expression was flat, and he walked in front without making a sound. The sound of footsteps came from behind like a gust of wind. Facing the 360-degree camera with no dead ends, Jiang Yan stretched out his hand, and then let it go quickly. The whole process was as short as Lightning, then Jiang Yan turned his head and said calmly: "Isn't it right now? I don't need to take so many photos this time. Don't disturb our private space. Wait for me to invite you to dinner."

Everyone in the photography team laughed. Cheng Jianyu knew very well that the people present and the audience watching the show might not take what Jiang Yan said seriously. Those who participated in the couple travel show did not admit that they were couples. They really took off their pants and farted, but he It doesn't matter, what's fake can't be true, and what's real can't be fake, just let anyone comment on it.

The hotel is located in the center of the capital city of Dodan. It is an antique hotel with a history of 135 years. The Western-style architecture with a strong colonial style tells the story of the city's devastation. You can see the towering Mount Everest in the distance when you open the window. , the crystal snow-capped mountains are rolling and rolling, and they are too beautiful to behold.Since it was night, the guests who participated in the program arrived unevenly, so the reunion originally scheduled for the evening was scheduled for the next morning.

Cheng Jianyu walked into the room, glanced around, and of course there was only a big bed, surrounded by white gauze curtains, and the atmosphere was hazy and ambiguous. He quickly tied up the curtains, pulled up a pillow, and put it on the sofa. The meaning was very clear, he and Jiang Yan, there is a person who has to consciously sleep on the sofa, don't even think about sharing the same bed, it's a fake show.

Jiang Yan was very witty, took off his coat and folded it up, curled up on the narrow sofa with his long hands and long legs, a small orange night light was turned on in the room, and a full moon hung in the dark night sky in the background, Cheng Jianyu changed into pajamas, from From the angle he lay down, he seemed to be watching the opening ceremony of an opera. Cheng Jianyu, who had a thin and flexible figure, was the only actor.

He raised his face, dry mouth, and asked absently, "What happened to you on the plane today?"

Cheng Jianyu lay on the bed, pulled off the quilt to cover himself, and said in a muffled voice, "It's nothing."

Jiang Yan was silent for a few seconds, resting his arm on his head, took a deep breath, and suppressed the rushing desire/desire, Cheng Jianyu was close at hand, as if he was extremely hungry, with a piece of fragrant meat hanging by his mouth, but I can't even lick it, I can only smell it, think about it in my heart, my voice is inexplicably hoarse, "Cheng Jianyu."

What responded to him was Cheng Jianyu’s slow breathing, which was clear in the silent night, and the chill got into his ears, like a kitten scratching his chest. Jiang Yan’s whole body was hot, and he looked longingly at the figure on the bed, and his eyes fixed on the light brown hair on the back of his neck. Mole, tugging down on the collar, intentionally changed the subject, "When I climbed Mount Everest, I also stayed in this hotel. At that time, there were many domestic entrepreneurs. My dad said that the people in China who climbed Mount Everest the most in the world are from our country." Rich businessmen, Mount Everest is to them what Jerusalem is to Christians, and Mecca to Muslims, if they can’t climb Mount Everest, they can’t prove their success.”

The more he forced himself not to think about it, the more he thought about it. He thought of Cheng Jianyu's smell, his delicate skin, and his soft whispers. He could almost think of all the details of Cheng Jianyu's body. His throat was dry and his eyes were red when he thought about it. He wanted to jump on the bed and eat he.

As the night became more and more quiet, Jiang Yan reached out to pick up the water cup on the coffee table, raised his head and poured it down vigorously. The cold liquid flowed down his throat, which temporarily relieved the pain of lovesickness, but he couldn't fall asleep even more.

The arms under his head were numb, he patted his cheeks hard, and was about to take a cold shower, when the figure on the bed suddenly sat up, Cheng Jianyu stepped out of bed, he had no time to put on his hurried shoes, and strode into the bathroom with bare feet, The sound of severe retching came.

Jiang Yan's heart tightened suddenly, and he hurriedly ran in. Cheng Jianyu was kneeling on the floor, with one hand resting on the toilet seat and the other holding his stomach. His pale face was bloodless, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, and his stomach was convulsing and convulsing. , Jiang Yan squatted down in a hurry, warm palm behind his back to comfort him, nervousness wrapped in his voice, "I...I'll call the doctor."

Cheng Jianyu couldn't vomit anything, and wanted to stand up, but his legs were as weak as stepping on cotton. Jiang Yan grabbed his waist, hugged him up regardless of the situation, put him on the bed, and wiped his face with his thumb Cheng Jianyu had a splitting headache, didn't care about physical contact, and panted like a fish out of a pond.

Jiang Yan held his hand with one hand, trembling slightly through the skin, Cheng Jianyu vaguely heard him talking on the phone, talking impatiently, he shook his head, not sure what was going on with him, a brief warm Let go of his palms, there was a crackling sound, the room was a mess, Jiang Yan bumped into the corner of the table, and groaned, ignoring his own pain, he took out the pulse tester from the suitcase, and clamped his trembling hands in Cheng Jianyu's cold fingertip.

Green screen showing heartbeat 110.

One of the manifestations of altitude sickness, Jiang Yan tried his best to tell himself to calm down. He overturned the suitcase, took out the portable oxygen cylinder with both hands, and quickly handed it to Cheng Jianyu's nose, and said softly, "Take a few deep breaths, and the doctor will come later."

Jiang Yan's voice was pure and pleasant, Cheng Jianyu adjusted his breathing subconsciously, and the abundant oxygen reached every corner of his body along with his breathing. The tearing headache gradually receded, and his heartbeat like a drum returned to a steady rhythm. His neck and one thigh were half-curved behind his waist, and he used his knees as a cushion, holding the oxygen bottle, as if feeding a fragile baby, and asked anxiously, "How do you feel now?"

"Do you still want to throw up?"

"Do you have a headache?"

"Do you feel cold? Do you want to cover yourself with a quilt?"

"You sweat a lot, are you thirsty?"

"Can you talk? Do you know who I am?"

Cheng Jianyu turned his face away weakly, Jiang Yan's heart was beating in his ear, faster than his, and he glanced sideways at him, and said slowly: "Except that you are a little noisy, everything else is fine."

The doctor from the program team came very quickly. Cheng Jianyu was pillowed on Jiang Yan's strong thigh, his eyes were half closed, and his slender eyelashes were lightly closed. Jiang Yan held a delicate little spoon and carefully fed Cheng Jianyu with water.

The doctor almost tripped over the messy furniture in the room. He quickly scanned the room as if he had entered a thief, and then looked at Jiang Yan's stiff back. Thinking that he had some incurable disease, he opened the medicine box on his back, stretched out his hand to scratch Cheng Jianyu's eyelids, put on the stethoscope, and pointed to the meticulous buttons of his pajamas, "Unbutton his clothes, I want to listen to his heartbeat."

Jiang Yan reluctantly unbuttoned Cheng Jianyu's buttons one by one. At this time, Cheng Jianyu was very obedient. He opened his eyes to look at him, and then closed them weakly. The white area is white, and the pink area is pink. The waistline on both sides is thin and well-proportioned, like the arrow string of a full bow, so tight that it can be broken with a single force.

Jiang Yan glanced at him, turned his face away unnaturally, stretched his arms and quietly tucked in the quilt, "Are you ready?"

"Heartbeat is a little fast." The doctor took off the stethoscope and took out a box of capsules from the medicine box. "Take some medicine, and pay attention to keeping warm these few days. Tomorrow will be much better."

Jiang Yan was not very happy. He fastened Cheng Jianyu's button a few times and frowned, "What should I do if I don't get better tomorrow? Are you sure you're just taking medicine and don't need to go to the hospital?"

The doctor smiled helplessly, "Don't worry, it's not a big deal, let him rest well."

"I'll observe his condition tonight, and I'll call you if I have any questions." Jiang Yan turned his face away, looking at the thin and white face on the bed, feeling uncomfortable.

Not wanting to disturb Cheng Jianyu's sleep, he pulled a chair and sat on the edge of the bed, spread his legs, clasped his hands horizontally, propped them on his knees, and leaned over to stare at Cheng Jianyu without blinking.

The pillow was soft and fluffy, and Cheng Jianyu was lying on his side, with half of his face looming in it. His smooth, dark hair poked his cheeks in a mess. As he breathed, his moist lips opened and closed slightly, revealing a section of white and lovely teeth, and his delicate and dignified brows were slightly wrinkled. Looking at it, it seems that something unhappy happened in the dream.

Jiang Yan watched quietly for a while, then slowly stretched out his hand to brush away the messy hair one by one, the hair was covered with moist and warm sweat, pitifully, his heart seemed to be pinched fiercely, and again Sore and painful, uncomfortable tight.

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