Technology has to clean up the mess for the actor again

Li Heng lowered his head fiercely, and the bright red water dripped down his legs, dyeing Li Heng's legs red, which was a little lighter than the color of blood. One can imagine what was going on inside the swimming trunks.

"Fuck!" Li Heng was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to do.

"Go and change it." Qu Yan took the flower in his hand and combined it with the one he was holding.

Li Heng couldn't care what to say next, so he hurried to the locker room to take a shower and change clothes.

What was even more embarrassing was that the place where Li Heng was wrapped in his underwear had been dyed red, which couldn't be washed off no matter what.

When Li Heng came out dejectedly, Qu Yan was sitting on a lounge chair by the pool, still hugging flowers.

"Sorry, the swimming trunks are improvised." Li Heng sat down next to him, feeling that the confession was useless.

Originally, the next sentence was the right one.

You draw countless stars in my eyes, but I can only see you.

Qu Yan didn't mind this, looked at the rose in his hand, and asked Li Heng: "You are also a messenger."

"Me." Li Heng looked at Qu Yan with a teasing look on his face: "Did I just say that for nothing?"

"What did you mean by that just now?"

Li Heng: "I... forget it!", now I have no face to say it, it would be embarrassing to say how good a love story is.

"What do you mean?" Qu Yan asked persistently.

"Just..." Li Heng gritted his teeth, he had come to this point in a second thought, nothing could be more embarrassing than this, but let's finish the sentence, it's easy to give up if you can't make it.

If it succeeds, Qu Yan has seen that he can do it, it means that Qu Yan also has that kind of heart for himself.

Li Heng glanced at Qu Yan, lowered his head weakly and said, "Your EQ is too low, you don't even know about it, it just means that I like you."

"You like me!" Qu Yan turned to look at Li Heng.

"Hey, yes!" Li Heng looked at Qu Yan a little embarrassedly and then lowered his head.

Qu Yan's eyes overflowed with surprise, and after a long time, he patted Li Heng on the shoulder to make him turn around, and said, "Yes."

It was Li Heng's nightmare, and every time he thought about it, he wished he could hit his head to death.

It was a good confession, but it turned out like that.Although the two of them were considered successful since then, Li Heng always felt regretful.

At that time, if Qu Yan said: "I like you too." Maybe Li Heng would be able to live with that sentence in mind when he encountered pain afterwards.

Li Heng lowered his head and whispered, "That's not a good memory."

"For me it is." Qu Yan stretched out his hand to hold Li Heng: "Before that, I had already written a postcard. I originally planned to find a time to give it to you, but I didn't expect you to take it first."

postcard?

"Just the blue and white one with the paper airplane?"

Qu Yan was stunned for a moment: "How do you know?"

"You threw it in the trash can, didn't you?" Li Heng was agitated again.

Throw it all away, what else do you say!

"Not that one." Qu Yan said with a smile: "I don't think that pattern looks good, so I changed it to another one. Later, you confessed that I didn't give it away, and now I keep it at home."

"Where?" Li Heng was a little excited, and suddenly straightened his waist and pulled his ribs.

Li Heng is familiar with every corner of the house, but has never seen a postcard.

There is actually another postcard that I have written and I want to give to myself.

Qu Yan pressed his shoulder and said softly: "Don't move around, be careful of your ribs. It's caught in a book, and I'll show you when I get back."

"Don't read it." Li Heng turned his head and said, "What's the use of reading it? It's been so many years."

"Could it be that after so many years, you don't want to know what's written in it?" Seeing Li Heng's reaction, Qu Yan's heart suddenly brightened.

Step by step, let Li Heng walk into his trap.

No matter whether his heart is cold or not, Qu Yan will warm him up.

"Also..." Li Heng coughed, "I don't really think about it."

"Heh." Qu Yan chuckled, raised his hand to cover Li Heng's face, gently supported his face and turned around, and approached Li Heng with a smile in his eyes: "Heng Heng, look at me, touch yourself My heart, is it really cold?"

Li Heng's heart was throbbing with blood, strong and powerful, swearing that he was throbbing now.

"I don't know." Li Heng looked at Qu Yan's face, and saw a wave in his always calm eyes.

Qu Yan didn't speak, and took Li Heng's hand to press on his chest, letting Li Heng feel the rhythm of his chest.

"My heart..." Qu Yan seemed to say his lines: "It has never changed, it has never been cold, even after so many quarrels."

Li Heng's heart trembled, a soreness rose from his stomach to his throat, and the stem stayed there motionless.

"Are you reciting lines?" Li Heng's voice was hoarse, his eyes trembled, as if tears were about to come out.

Li Heng's heart is completely cold like this.

"Hengheng." Qu Yan's heart sank to the bottom, he stretched out his hand and pulled Li Heng into his arms a little excitedly, and said against his ear, "I've never been able to distinguish between acting and life."

Li Henggen's breath in his throat turned into immortal energy, opening up the eight extraordinary meridians all the way, making Li Heng's body soften instantly, and his hands and feet were numb.

Why didn't I hear these words earlier.

"I don't know." Li Heng said, "Maybe it's better for us to separate."

"It won't be better." Qu Yan forcefully held his face: "After you separated from me, have you been happier than before?"

It seems that there is no, but it is still the same torment every day.

But Li Heng did not deny it.

"Give me a chance." Qu Yan hugged him, and said in a low voice: "I know that it is my fault that you feel uncomfortable because of many things. But I haven't figured out where I was wrong yet, and I won't ask you. , I will pursue you again, and then figure out how we got here little by little, why you always want to lose your temper, and why I can't see through you more and more."

Li Heng's heart was greatly moved.

Who can resist the person he loves the most from saying such things, even if he has already had a quarrel with this person, and has the heart of never wanting to communicate with him for the rest of his life.

Love grows slowly in such hopes and disappointments.

"Nod, okay?" Qu Yan continued to seduce by ear to ear.

Li Heng nodded his head in a strange way.

Qu Yan chuckled, hugged Li Heng even tighter, and kissed the corner of his mouth in a wrong way.

Li Heng hid for a while, and then closed his eyes in Qu Yan's bottomless eyes, which seemed to be brewing a big uproar.

Qu Yan gently licked his lips, tempting Li Heng to part his lips, and stroking his back soothingly, calming him down.

Li Heng calmed down slowly, put his arms around Qu Yan's waist, and moved his lips.

This was simply the last straw that crushed Qu Yan. Qu Yan pressed the back of Li Heng's head, kissing him more and more sticky.

This should be the most lingering and intimate kiss between the two in the past few years, and Li Heng was covered in sweat from the kiss.

Qu Yan finally tasted something he hadn't had for a long time, and couldn't stop.