Has Bai Yueguang lost his horse today?

Being choked by Zhou Chengran, Jian Jihuai finally noticed, he let go of Zhou Shengran's arm, put the back of his hand to his lips, and smiled sullenly: "Isn't this a normal reaction when you wake up in the morning? Why is it not serious?"

Laughing, he moved away and sat up.

Seeing Jian Jihuai get out of the quilt, maybe it was a subconscious comparison between men, Zhou Chengran honestly glanced at Jian Jihuai.

Jian Jihuai's pajama pants are loose-fitting, which are more obvious than the previous bathrobes.

Zhou Shengran planned to take a look, so he withdrew his eyes, but he didn't expect his eyes to stick and couldn't move away.

It looked...as if it was bigger than his.

Just as he was thinking about what to do, Zhou Chengran felt his head sink.

Jian Jihuai put his hand on his head, rubbed his hair, and said with a smile: "Little crotch cat, it's not convenient for me to move around now, you can find the underwear yourself, it's in the box over there."

Taking a peek at the caught bag, Zhou Shengran raised his eyes and looked at Jian Jihuai. He was still lying down, and Jian Jihuai was looking down at him. When he met Jian Jihuai's deep eyes that were slightly doting and helpless, his heartbeat suddenly became chaotic. shoot.

Jian Jihuai, who is gentle and considerate with a touch of strangeness, seems to be very charming.

His heart was pounding non-stop, and a hot steam coming out of nowhere kept rushing towards his face. Zhou Chengran still managed to maintain a natural face, and sat up, smiled, and said kindly: "Will you stare at me someday?" The hair on the crotch cat's head is bald, it must be you, Brother Jian, who plucked it all up."

While talking, he put on his coat, struggled to overcome the damp and cold, got out of bed and walked to the suitcase.

Taking advantage of Zhou Shengran's bending over to open the box, Jian Jihuai's eyes fell on his slightly red ear tips, he curled his lips in a good mood, and involuntarily twirled his thumb and forefinger on the quilt together.

The children's ears, want to pinch.

Because the climate in the south is too cold, Zhou Shengran was slow to wash, but it took a lot of time because of the weather.

After turning off the shower and quickly putting on his clothes, Zhou Chengran left the bathroom with a body of steam.

"Isn't it just to clean up the aftermath? Why did it take so long?" Jian Jihuai was still sitting on the bed, covered with a quilt from the waist down, wearing a coat on her upper body to play with her mobile phone, and looked over when she heard the door open.

Obviously it was just a normal question, but Zhou Chengran lost his mind in an instant when he contacted the previous conversation, and explained: "Brother Jian, what's going on, I just don't want to stop the hot water, it's too cold."

"Are you sure...you're not thinking too much?" Jian Jihuai snorted, "I'm just asking casually."

Zhou Sheng suddenly realized that he was trapped by Jian Jihuai's routine.

Feeling heat rushing to his face again, his lips moved: "Brother Jian, you have failed in learning."

It's just a stomach full of bad water.

But he just likes Jian Jihuai's way of getting along with him in this way, it's hopeless.

"You can't blame me, okay? It's obvious that you have too many things in your own little head, so it's easy to think wrong." Jian Jihuai's eyes flashed narrowly, and there was still a gentle smile on his face.

Zhou Shengran: "..."

Can't tell him.

During the conversation, Jian Jihuai also got up from the bed, and when passing by Zhou Shengran, he raised his hand to touch his wet hair: "Go and dry your hair first, it's easy to catch a cold if you wait for a long time."

... Child treatment × 1.

Counting silently in his heart, Zhou Shengran glanced at Jian Jihuai: "Let's go now."

"Zheng Xian just sent me a message saying that they bought breakfast and it should be here soon." Before entering the bathroom, Jian Jihuai explained again.

Zhou Shengran had already picked up the hair dryer to dry his hair, and only after he responded did he realize something was wrong.

——Why does Brother Jian need to take a bath?

Zhou Shengran paused for a while while blowing his hair, and his thoughts began to diverge again.

Probably not what he thought.

I don't know if he was distracted by the topic in the morning, but his thinking is a little weird, always unconsciously thinking about it, as if the demon king is possessed.

He was clearly not so dirty before.

In a burst of random thoughts, Zhou Chengran dried his hair, and skillfully tied it into a small tug.

Just as he put down his hand, he heard the sound of the bathroom door opening.

Zhou Shengran subconsciously followed the voice and looked in the direction of the bathroom, and saw Jian Jihuai coming out of the bathroom wiping her hair with one hand and holding something else in the other.

He took a closer look, what Jian Jihuai was holding seemed to be... the underwear he just changed?

Zhou Shengran: "Brother Jian, you..."

Noticing Zhou Shengran's gaze, Jian Jihuai smiled: "I just washed it for you after taking a shower."

Thinking of the hug last night, he pushed forward again, and tried in a gentle tone: "What? Are you going to keep it as a souvenir?"

"Brother Jian, actually, I can wash it myself." Zhou Chengran felt a little uncomfortable when he said this.

The underwear he soiled was finally disposed of by the person he had a crush on, and when he thought that Jian Jihuai's hands would touch his, he felt inexplicably ashamed and panicked.

Zhou Shengran grew up so big, it was the first time he realized that his skin seemed a little thin.

Jian Jihuai tilted his head, and asked back: "Didn't you say that you should take care of the children more?"

Zhou Shengran: "..."

Perhaps Jian Jihuai's tone was too gentle, and his shyness disappeared instantly, replaced by the shame of being washed the pants by his elders when he wet the bed when he was a child, but he was still speechless.

While his mood was a little delicate, Zhou Shengran couldn't help but doubt himself.According to the current relationship between him and Jian Jihuai, is it really possible for them to become lovers?

Forget it, what to do with so many considerations, whether it can make the relationship deteriorate, try it first and then talk.

Zhou Shengran ate breakfast with Jian Jihuai, and it was his favorite soup filled steamed buns.

After eating, Jiang Mocheng sent him a message, saying that he had brought his life assistant to the hotel designated by the crew.

Zhou Shengran followed Jian Jihuai's car to the hotel, and soon after getting off the car, he found Jiang Mocheng and his assistant, Cen Xu, in the hotel lobby.

Cen Xu stood next to Jiang Mocheng with one hand in his pocket. He was tall and long-legged, with an inch of body, with fierce eyes and a small scar on his forehead. He didn't look like an assistant, but more like an assistant. A cool guy who has been struggling in society for many years.

The only thing that feels a bit out of place is that there are two medium-sized suitcases beside him.

Seeing Zhou Shengran, Cen Xu's cold face finally changed. He leaned slightly and said with a serious look: "Young Master Zhou, I am the assistant arranged by Mr. He for you."

Zhou Chengran smiled: "You don't need to be so serious, just call me Xiao Zhou."

When he was talking, his gaze stayed on Cen Xu's flat head. According to Zhou Shengyi, Cen Xu was one of He Jue's carefully cultivated special assistants.

As expected of a person cultivated by He Jue, this hairstyle is really the same and somewhat fierce, Zhou Chengran thought to himself.

After seeing the person, Zhou Shengran quickly found the life producer and took the key to the hotel room.

According to the information given by the life producer, in the whole crew, he and Jian Jihuai lived on the top floor with the best conditions, the supporting actors lived on the third-to-last floor, and the artist's life assistant lived on the fourth-to-last floor.

By the time Zhou Shengran finished decorating the room, it was already time for dinner.

Zhou Shengran sent Jian Jihuai a WeChat message.

【Brother Jian, will we have dinner together later? 】

When the news was sent out, nothing came to light.

Considering that Jian Jihuai is not only the lead actor, but also the producer, and may be busy with a lot of things, Zhou Shengran finally ordered a meal by himself and had dinner in his room.

After ten o'clock in the evening, after taking a shower, Zhou Shengran received Jian Jihuai's reply.

[Jian Jihuai: I went out to deal with some things in the afternoon, and I don't have time to look at my phone. Have you eaten yet? 】

【Zhou Shengran: I ate it. 】

[Jian Jihuai: That's good, you pay attention to the doorbell. 】

[Zhou Shengran:? 】

As soon as the question mark was sent out, the doorbell rang.

Zhou Shengran got up and went to open the door.

Outside the door is a hotel waiter with a pleasant smile: "Hello, you ordered warm milk."

After thanking the waiter, Zhou Shengran returned to the room with the milk.

Sure enough, there was a reply from Jian Jihuai on WeChat.

[Jian Jihuai: I ordered a glass of milk for you, remember to drink it before going to bed, go to bed early, be good. 】

Zhou Shengran stared at this sentence for a long time.

The content in the front is quite normal, but the word in the back...

Sighing, Zhou Shengran replied to Jian Jihuai.

【Brother Jian, you should go to bed early too. 】

After drinking the milk, Zhou Chengran turned off the light and got into bed, but couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

At first, the quilt was a bit cold, but Zhou Shengran curled up for a while, and the quilt gradually warmed up and wrapped him up.

He tried to straighten his legs, and when he touched the ice, he couldn't help but think about how he slept last night.

Jian Jihuai's body is very warm, and his feet are also very warm, so warm that he even overcomes the bad habit of sleeping in bed.

Maybe some necessary elements were missing, Zhou Shengran accepted the bed again, this time he didn't even have the chance to toss and turn - the whole quilt was warm only in the area that his body touched, if he made any movements, he would be cold instead.

What's more, without the temperature of one person, even the quilt is not so warm.

Zhou Shengran didn't know when he fell asleep, but early the next morning, under the beating of the alarm clock, he barely woke up on time.

When he packed himself up and went out to meet Cen Xu, Cen Xu was startled: "Young Master Zhou, you didn't sleep well last night?"

Zhou Shengran nodded: "It's true that I didn't sleep well."

To be precise, he didn't sleep for long.

On the way to the opening ceremony, Zhou Shengran ate breakfast in the nanny's car.For breakfast, Cen Xu bought soup dumplings and soy milk. After eating breakfast, Zhou Shengran recovered a little.

When he arrived at the scene, under the guidance of the staff, Zhou Shengran stood directly beside Jian Jihuai.

"Xiao Ran, you didn't sleep well last night?" Seeing Zhou Chengran approaching, Jian Jihuai frowned and asked in a low voice.

Zhou Shengran's condition looks a bit bad, but fortunately it's not serious and doesn't affect his photoshoot.

Today's opening ceremony invited a lot of media to come and plan to do a wave of publicity during the opening ceremony.

Zhou Shengran nodded, and also replied in a low voice: "It's an old problem with the bed."

Jian Jihuai was about to say something more, when Kong Zhengyin saw that the main personnel were basically in place, so he announced the opening ceremony.

The offering table has been set, and the next step is to offer incense to the important personnel in the crew.

According to the rules, the director and the leading actor are the first, and then the main supporting roles in the crew.

Zhou Shengran finished burning the incense and was walking back when Li Heng, the third male in the crew, walked over with the incense.

When they passed each other, Zhou Chengran felt the back of his hand suddenly burn, he frowned subconsciously, quickly shook off a large piece of red incense ash that fell on his hand, and looked at the culprit.

Li Heng was also looking at Zhou Chengran, lowered his voice and said, "I didn't notice that the incense ash was about to fall off, and it landed on your hand, sorry."

There was apology on his face, but Zhou Chengran saw a little gloating and mocking in his eyes.

Zhou Shengran's eyes were slightly cold.

The bastard did it on purpose.

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