Choose me for a contract marriage, I'm super sweet [Entertainment]

There were piles of sundries all over the backstage, a pile of clothes between the two of them, and a big props box, scattered bits and pieces of props, there was not even a place to step down, Wen Nuobai He finally woke up rubbing his eyes, and sneezed because of the blown feathers.

The rehearsal singing faintly came in, the combination of bass and orchestra, and the third ensemble, Wen Nuobai calculated in his heart that this should be the second half of the dance drama.

The two of them just looked at each other, Yu Han was in a shirt and trousers, with a piece of clothing on his arm, and a bread bag in his hand, Wen Nuobai recognized that it was the soybean milk cake that he had eaten last time.

There was only one small window open in the backstage, Wen Nuobai just slept, and it started to rain.

The rain at this moment is different from the previous period. It is just a heavy rain, and it will rain for a while. It is almost summer.

Wen Nuobai pursed her lips, and neither of them spoke for a while.

That layer of window paper was punctured, and some things that could have been done could not be touched easily because of the ambiguity.

"Brother," Wen Nuobai said slowly, "I'm not as good as you think."

"At that time, the contract was signed because of lack of money."

Yu Han stood beside him, looking at the young man.

Wen Nuobai lowered her head halfway, with two cat ears stuck on her soft black hair, which is fluffy, the jaw line of her side face has a handsome curve, and her skin is also white. She looks really good, but her expression is a little bit Seriously cold.

This reminded Yu Han that the first image he had of Wen Nuobai came from Du Sheng.Du Sheng said that there was a young artist who didn't accept unspoken rules, so he kicked the person who wanted to unmask him directly to the hospital.

Wen Nuobai is really soft in front of him, her eyes are gentle and her temper is also soft, she doesn't even speak harsh words to cats.

It's hard to imagine that this is a person who can kick people into the hospital and lie there.

Treat him like this, but still say that you are not good enough.

"anyone there?"

"Why is the door locked? Strange, did you bring the key?"

The thin wooden door in the backstage was tapped, and after Assistant Xiao Xu went out, Yu Han easily locked it, and the dancers who had finished rehearsal were about to come in at this moment.

Standing here, the two of them didn't notice that the singing rehearsal in front had stopped.

Wen Nuobai's heart tightened, and she subconsciously raised her eyes to look at Yu Han.

There is another door in the backstage, in the innermost part of the changing room, a small door leading to the side door.

The people waiting outside got impatient and slammed on the door again.It was noisy, and some people said that someone might have locked the door when they left, and went to find the key to open the door.

Wen Nuobai hurriedly took off the dance clothes on the outside, inside was a very thin knitted sweater and slim-fit jeans, he didn't even have time to put on the coat.He took a big step and grabbed Yu Han's hand: "Follow me."

The small door is the last one in the changing room. After entering, it is a small door with a small path inside.

This door is usually left open, which is convenient for the staff who deliver boxed meals and bring clothes.

Wen Nuobai clenched Yu Han's hand, and pulled him into the path. Usually no one walks in this path at night, so a light bulb was installed casually.

The small yellow light bulbs still flicker, and the whole road is dimly lit.

There were only the overlapping breathing and footsteps of the two, and Yu Han was holding hands behind Wen Nuobai, looking at the young man walking in front with the corners of his mouth pursed.

Wen Nuobai's fingers were also soft, and his body temperature was lower than that of ordinary people, holding him was cool and soft, yet firm.

Walking to the exit, Yu Han easily broke free from the pinched hand, and then pinched Wen Nuobai's wrist with his backhand.

The two stopped at the same time.

Wen Nuobai turned his head, the light from the exit was blocked, Yu Han's expression was covered by the dim light, blurred, just like the power outage some time ago.

The heart is beating fast.

Yu Han said, "Nuobai, are you sad?"

Wen Nuobai's wrist was held tightly, and the scalding temperature was firmly burned on the skin.

The body trembled slightly, Wen Nuobai said, "No."

"is it?"

Yu Han's voice was very gentle: "But, Bai Bai, you seem to be about to cry."

It's not the way Wen Nuobai cried when he was acting, it's another soul named character who is unwilling, howling, and mourning.

But that's not Wen Nuobai, it's just a character created by Wen Nuobai.

Now it is very real Wen Nuobai, with red lips, trembling and saying: "Brother, you seem to have drunk wine."

Under the deep and cold familiar woody aroma, it is stained with a slightly drunken taste of bitter wine.

Mixed together, inexplicably warm and burning.

"Well, I drank a little and spilled some wine on my clothes, don't you like it?"

Wen Nuobai's whole body seemed to be ignited by a spark, the wine was ignited, and he also burned.

"like."

Wen Nuobai heard himself say that.

Some moist evening wind penetrated in through the exit not far away, and it was raining heavily outside, and the raindrops crazily hit the ground.

Yu Han lowered his head, tightened his fingers, and his eyes were full of emotions that almost drowned people.

Wen Nuobai breathed rapidly and nervously.

In the end, Yu Han just touched his forehead, and said in a hoarse voice, "That's enough."

As long as you say you like it, that's enough.

When the two walked out of the aisle, Wen Nuobai wore a black windbreaker over the thin knitted sweater. This windbreaker was obviously too big for him, and wrapped the whole person in it, making Wen Nuobai look even more slender and thin.

Yu Han was wearing a shirt, and pulled people into the car.

Mr. Yu, who just came out of the reception, drove a luxury car. Once the windows were closed, it was a quiet space. It was very warm inside. Wen Nuobai, who was drenched in some rain, sat in the co-pilot, feeling that he was gradually getting warmer .

"Go eat first."

Yu Han took a look and wrapped himself in Wen Nuobai, even if Xiu was at home, he didn't raise a few taels of meat.

Just now when he was pinching his wrist, the wrist bone protruded from the palm of his hand, it was thin and tough, and he thought he should take care of it a little while holding it.

Wen Nuobai had no objection, he was indeed hungry, and wanted to ask for the soy milk cake that Yu Han brought him.

It was brought by Mr. Yu, he wanted to eat it very much, so he looked at the cake bag beside him and said, "Brother, shall I have a soy milk cake first?"

Yu Han turned the steering wheel neatly, and controlled the driving speed in the rainy day: "Eat some staple food to fill your stomach first, and then eat sweets."

Slowly: "Bai Bai, don't think about eating the cake just because I brought it."

Wen Nuobai's thoughts were directly punctured, and she subconsciously wanted to defend herself: "No, it's not."

Shut up again, actually it is.

"If you like to eat, I can always take it."

The car made a big turn and stopped at the entrance of an alley. Yu Han said, "Come on, get out of the car, and bring you something to eat."

After entering the alley, I saw a small shop specializing in vermicelli pot.

It was raining heavily outside, and there was no one in the store. The boss was watching TV while knocking sunflower seeds. Coincidentally, he was watching "Silver Lock".

Seeing his face appearing on the screen, Wen Nuobai turned sideways quickly, Yu Han squeezed his hand to let him not worry, ordered beef brisket vermicelli stew for himself, and ordered shredded shredded chicken with shiitake mushrooms for Wen Nuobai Vermicelli stew, plus a secret stewed vegetables and a small plate of green vegetables.

The two sat in a small room separated by a curtain.

Yu Han broke open the bamboo chopsticks, checked to see if there were any burrs on the chopsticks, and then handed them to Wen Nuobai: "It's a nice little shop I just found in Nancheng, do you want to eat something else?"

Wen Nuobai shook her head, she already ordered a lot.

After the vermicelli pot was cooked, he went to get it by himself. Yu Han brought over two bowls of vermicelli pot and took a bottle of vinegar.

Wen Nuobai poured chili oil on his fans and added vinegar.

After taking a bite, it was so fragrant.

The soup base is very fresh, the vermicelli soaked in the soup is moderately salty, and the shredded chicken is soft but not bad.

Wen Nuobai was really hungry, she ate half a bowl with her head buried in it, and even the tip of her nose was sweating a little.

Yu Han ate slowly, and took a spoon to scoop up a few pieces of beef and put them in the warm white bowl.

The hands holding the chopsticks paused, Wen Nuobai glanced at the extra beef in the bowl, took a few mouthfuls of vermicelli, and then picked up the beef and ate it.

Well, it's delicious.

Seeing this, Yu Han raised his lips.

After the two of them finished eating, they returned to the small courtyard, and it was almost early morning.

Ju Bao was still awake, waiting at the door, jumping into Wen Nuobai's arms, meowing loudly.

The white cat also came out of the nest, came over and squatted at Wen Nuobai's feet, flicking its tail.

Wen Nuobai's eyes felt sore for some reason.

Yu Han turned on the light, turned around and said, "Go take a hot shower and go to sleep."

"Brother," Wen Nuobai called to stop Yu Han, and said in a warm voice, "I have a stress response to intimacy, which is a type of psychological disorder."

Wen Nuobai was so tense that her throat became dry, and she clenched her fingers tightly.

"The specific manifestations are shortness of breath, body trembling, and relatively mild reactions," Wen Nuobai's ear tips gradually turned red: "It's not that I hate contact with or kissing Mr. Yu, it's just a stress reaction."

Yu Han stared at Wen Nuobai firmly.

He really didn't expect this to be the reason, thinking that every time Wen Nuobai would tremble slightly, he would even lose strength and support his fingers softly by his side.

"Nuobai, it's my fault."

Yu Han turned from stunned to distressed, his eyes were deep, and he promised word by word: "If you don't resist approaching me, then we will take it step by step."

From shaking hands, to hugging, to talking to each other, to you can completely accept me.

I don't want you to suffer a little bit.

The author has something to say: Mr. Yu approached Baibai reasonably, and asked while approaching: "Deeper, is it acceptable?"

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