The slag of quick time travel is difficult to attack

As soon as he entered the living room of the suite, He Zihuan strode forward and hugged An Rui from behind.

An Rui stopped in his tracks and said coldly, "Let go."

He Zihuan put his hair into his arms more and more, his gentle tone was in sharp contrast to An Rui's, "I miss you very much."

An Rui froze, the light in his eyes flashed away, and then fell into gloom, "Let go."

He Zihuan smiled rascally, "Don't let go." He walked to the front and hugged the other party's waist tightly, staring at An Rui's black eyes with sincere joy, "I'm very happy that you came to see me."

I don't know whether it's because of being exposed, or because of the grievance and annoyance after the failure of the effort, An Rui was furious, pushed He Zihuan away, sat on the sofa and drooped his eyes and said nothing, the air pressure was extremely low.

An Rui used all his strength in this punch, and He Zihuan felt a dull pain in his chest.He suppressed his smile, stared at An Rui with dark eyes, and also remained silent.

The atmosphere in the room became more and more oppressive. After a while, He Zihuan narrowed his eyes, walked up to An Rui and knelt down on one knee, and took off his shoes and socks for him.

An Rui frowned and stared at the man, his hands gradually clenched, and he did not refuse.

Anrui is obsessed with cleanliness, even her feet are white and clean, without sweat stains or peculiar smells.The man's warm hands grasped the soles of his feet, touching each other skin to skin, making Anrui clenched his lower lip unconsciously.

He Zihuan raised his head and looked up at him, his smiling eyes were slightly curved, showing affection, "Are you jealous? Jealous of me and Yu Qing?"

An Rui's face turned black instantly, and he stretched out his foot to kick him, but the opponent held the sole of his foot firmly.

Suddenly, He Zihuan lowered his head and kissed An Rui's instep.An Rui froze for a moment, his pupils dilated.

He Zihuan didn't mind at all, he acted devoutly like a Tibetan kissing a Buddha statue.One after another, light kisses landed on both feet, but An Rui's heart was hit hard again and again, and his palpitations were unstoppable.

The man kissed all the way up the instep, unknowingly unbuttoned An Rui's pants and shirt, kissed his Adam's apple and lips, and hugged him in his arms to caress him.

An Rui was aroused by He Zihuan, and his clear blue eyes were covered with mist.

After the kiss, He Zihuan lingered and lightly pecked his lips, stroked his waist with one hand, and whispered hoarsely, "It's my job to be an actor. No matter who I play with, I must bring emotion."

He stroked An Rui's cheek, making people look directly at him, only An Rui's face was reflected in his eyes, "Do you know why I understand Pubu's feelings for Mima?"

"Because I'm thinking about you, what I bring in is my own feelings for you."

An Rui's heart skipped a beat, his breathing became disordered, and he was inexplicably flustered. He was afraid of his uncontrollable heartbeat and rapidly rising body temperature, and what He Zihuan would say next.

He Zihuan didn't let Anrui escape, he looked at Anrui with his dark eyes, and the tip of their noses rubbed against each other. He said in a deep voice, "I like you."

An Rui's eyes widened in disbelief, and he froze.

He Zihuan looked solemn and sincere, staring at An Rui with affection, "I love you."

He pulled out a self-deprecating smile, "I know I'm not qualified to say such a thing, and you won't believe it." He Zihuan pretended to be relaxed, his eyes were extremely gentle, "I just want to tell you once. Mr. An Just treat me as nonsense, and forget it after hearing it with a smile.”

An Rui even forgot to breathe, staring blankly at the man.His chest was sore and swollen, and the blood was burning all over his body, as if he would explode at any moment.But not because of happiness, but because of the blazing before destruction.

He Zihuan's confession was the last straw that crushed Anrui, and he was moved.At that moment just now, Anrui sadly wanted to believe that He Zihuan really loved him, and even felt unparalleled joy because of it.

However, Anrui will never allow himself to be tempted again, fall into it again, and be deceived again.

His eyes were full of ruthlessness, He Zihuan could see clearly, his eyes darkened, and he kissed the red lips again, hot and fierce, and pressed An Rui under his body.

An Rui wrapped his arms around He Zihuan's neck, and passionately approached the man and kissed him back.He wanted the last indulgence, and couldn't bear to break the illusion before the dream was shattered.

An Rui's eyes overflowed with sadness and sarcasm. It turned out that he had always been cowardly in front of He Zihuan and had never changed.

Yeyuehuachao, dry firewood and raging fire, the raging fire will never stop, and the two of them must be burned to death.

Afterwards, An Ruituo fell asleep, and when he woke up again, he was lying on the bed in his pajamas.The sky had already turned dark, with a warm lamp beside the bed, the room was quiet and there was no sign of a man.

An Rui stood up, inexplicably feeling endless loneliness and coldness.He unconsciously curled up around himself, making a wry smile.

Did he overestimate himself? He thought he was playing and humiliating He Zihuan, but in the end he was jealous of the man, because of the man's reluctance...

Fortunately, it is not too late.

An Rui closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were indifferent without any ripples. He took Crypto from the bedside and dialed Len's phone, and gave some instructions in a deep voice.

There was silence on the other end of the phone, and Len repeated in disbelief two seconds later, "Mr. An, do you mean that? Are you sure?"

"Why, don't you understand?"

"No, I see. I'll arrange it."

An Rui hung up the phone, drooped his hands weakly, and sat on the bed, not knowing what to think.

There was a sound outside the room, An Rui looked towards the door, and two seconds later, He Zihuan walked into the bedroom with a dinner plate in his hand.

"Are you awake? I went to the kitchen to make dinner and it happened to be hot."

With a faint smile, He Zihuan walked to the table and arranged the meals he made himself: fried fungus with matsutake, fish-flavored shredded pork, sweet and sour mandarin fish, steam pot chicken, and steamed pumpkin.

He walked to the bed and picked An Rui up and put him on the sofa chair, handed the chopsticks to the other person, scratched the other person's nose pamperingly, and said dissatisfiedly, "I lost weight after a few days, I must have not eaten well."

An Rui looked at the dishes on the table without saying a word, pursed his lips and put a piece of fish into his mouth, and never stopped his chopsticks.

Seeing that he could eat enough, He Zihuan smiled contentedly. He picked up some dishes for others before moving his chopsticks.From time to time, he would feed a chopstick to someone's mouth, and An Rui would open his mouth to eat it.He ate a lot today, so much that He Zihuan worried that he would have indigestion, so he gave people Jianweixiaoshi tablets after the meal.

After all, it was a tourist area, and He Zihuan was too conspicuous to go out with An Rui, and the other party seemed not interested.

So the two nestled in the room to watch a movie, He Zihuan held An Rui in his arms, peeled a grape from time to time and fed it into his mouth, or stole a kiss on the back of his neck or the corner of his mouth, sweet and warm.

An Rui was very docile tonight, snuggling into He Zihuan's arms, unwilling to move, not working, not refusing, even raising his head and letting the other party's mouth be plundered, the man he hooked was soft and itchy.

He Zihuan took care of An Rui's body and did not bother him any more.After the two were both sweet and tired of watching the movie, He Zihuan hugged the exhausted man in his arms, and kissed him on the forehead, "Good night."

An Rui and He Zihuan looked at each other, unwilling to close their eyes, because there were too many emotions mixed in it, which was unclear.

He Zihuan's eyes were extremely open, as if he could see through everything, kissed his eyes, smiled and said in a low voice, "Go to sleep."

An Rui took a deep look at him, and finally leaned on the man's chest and closed his eyes.

He Zihuan tightened the hands around his waist, a flash of light flashed in his eyes where An Rui could not see, and he also closed his eyes and fell asleep.

He Zihuan was woken up by the sound of footsteps. He just opened his eyes and before he could straighten up, the door was knocked open!

In the next second, He Zihuan, stunned by countless flashing lights, couldn't open his eyes. Reflexively stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and covered An Rui's face with the other hand. Dozens of reporters and photographers rushed to the bed in an instant.

"Quick shot!"

"Jiang Zekai, are you gay?"

"Do you like men?"

"Is this your gay man?"

"Are you bringing him into the crew to live with him?"

......

In a blink of an eye, the room turned into a scene of breaking news, and the situation was in dire straits.

He Zihuan's first reaction after regaining consciousness was to press An Rui to his chest and cover him with a quilt.

How could the reporter let go of such violent material and forcefully pulled the quilt to take a photo of the bed.He Zihuan changed his previous image of a polite and warm man, regardless of whether he would be recorded, and cursed angrily with a black face: "Let go! Get out!"

The reporters were stunned by his hostility, He Zihuan immediately wrapped An Rui tightly, and whispered comfort in his ear: "Don't be afraid, it's okay."

An Rui remained calm from beginning to end, did not speak, and let the man protect him in his arms.

He Zihuan was naked to the waist, and his air pressure was extremely low, "Get out! This is trespassing! It's against the law! Who let you in!"

The reporter doesn't care about this now, the spotlight is still flashing non-stop.

"You had sex with a man, right?"

"Are you gay? Or bisexual?"

"Then your previous scandals with actresses were all intentional hype?"

......

Just when He Zihuan's face became more and more ugly, Ji Ming rushed to him with a large number of security guards in extreme horror.

His whole face was flushed, and he shouted angrily: "Get out! You trespassed, and I have already called the police! No one wants to publish the article, leave the camera behind!"

The reporters had nothing to worry about, it was CA's public relations director who opened the door to let them in, and they kept questioning He Zihuan when they were pushed out by the bodyguards.

He Zihuan was expressionless, and suddenly said in a cold voice: "Yes, I like men, and I am gay."

As soon as the words came out, the bomb exploded, and the flashing lights made it almost impossible to open the eyes. The reporters were extremely excited when they dug up the news.

Ji Ming's face was pale, and he looked at the man frantically, "Are you crazy?! What nonsense are you talking about!"

An Rui under the quilt was startled, pursed his lips and frowned slightly.

After finally driving everyone out of the door, Ji Ming walked into the messy bedroom with a desperate face, "It's over, it's over..."

He Zihuan didn't change his face, "You go out first."

Ji Ming glared at him, his eyes cracked, "What the hell were you doing just now?! You really don't want to mess around anymore, do you?!" He sneered, "Yeah, I can't mess around..."

He Zihuan sighed, and gestured to the person in Ji Ming's quilt with his eyes.Ji Ming froze for a moment, then lost his mind and exited the bedroom, closing the door.

The silence that should have been in the early morning was restored in the room. An Rui calmly lifted the quilt, and without looking at He Zihuan, he went to the wardrobe and changed into new clothes.

He Zihuan also got up and dressed, looked at his back and said softly, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have let you go through this."

An Rui froze, and He Zihuan said again: "They probably didn't take pictures of your face."

An Rui didn't respond. After changing his clothes, he walked up to He Zihuan and said in a cold voice with no expression on his face, "The "Nursing Agreement" is void. From now on, you have nothing to do with me."

He Zihuan's pupils trembled, his hands clenched tightly, and he gritted his teeth and stared at An Rui with sadness in his eyes.

After An Rui finished speaking, he turned and left without any memory.

"boom!"

The door was closed again, and at the same time the mechanical sound sounded: happiness value -10, -10, -10, target happiness value 30.

The system language is crying: the happiness value has really collapsed!And the host was dumped!

He Zihuan ignored it, calmly, raised his eyebrows and hooked the corners of his mouth.