The slag of quick time travel is difficult to attack

He Zihuan sent Shen Che all the way to the waiting room, and asked him to remove his make-up and change his clothes before going back to the next room to change.

After the violent storm, Shen Che was alone in a room, still in a trance, not knowing why the two of them became... lovers.

When he removed his makeup, his eyes were out of focus, and he couldn't help recalling the hot hug and sweet kiss just now, his heart was fast and slow, his cheeks were faintly hot, and he couldn't help but smile.

Shen Che snapped back to his senses, feeling that he was too young, staring at the mirror to cover up, pursing his lips tightly and speeding up his movements.

After changing his clothes, there was a knock on the door. Shen Che got up and opened the door. Outside the door, He Zihuan was holding an ice pack and smiling. Before he could speak, he had already stepped into the room and led someone to the sofa to sit down.

Shen Che was arrogant and cold, and he rarely shed tears as an adult, but once he broke out, he would cry so hard that his eyes were red and swollen.

He Zihuan frowned, couldn't hide his distress, and said softly: "It's a little cold, and it may hurt a little, bear with it."

Shen Che nodded in embarrassment, and He Zihuan carefully pressed one ice bag on the left and one on his eyes.Shen Che trembled slightly, then obediently remained silent, and let the man apply ice to him.

Whether Shen Che is standing or sitting, he always holds his chest up and his waist straight, exuding the aura of a scholarly family.At this moment, his eyes were blocked by white ice packs, and he looked cute for no reason. He Zihuan couldn't hold back the upturned corners of his mouth, so he leaned forward and pecked his red lips lightly.

Startled, Shen Che backed away reflexively, but was stopped by the man's words "don't move around".The smile in He Zihuan's eyes grew stronger, relying on the fact that the other party couldn't see, he went all the way and kept stealing kisses.

Shen Che's cheeks became more and more red, and he finally pressed his chest to stop him loudly, "Enough! What, why..." Although the two were intimate and ambiguous before, the man always acted as if nothing had happened. After such a "enthusiasm".

He Zihuan is always acting and pretending, no matter how true or false in his heart, he is always personable and capable on the surface, and after gaining insight into people's hearts, he gives the other party the expected and appropriate distance and attitude.

However, at this moment, only the person in front of his eyes is full of eyes, and the strange joy and throbbing always bewitches He Zihuan to get closer to Shen Che, and even closer, it has nothing to do with reason, he just does what he wants.

He Zihuan smiled and stole the last kiss, and changed the subject before Shen Che became angry. His eyes darkened, and he said in a deep voice, "Can you tell me about your dream?" He didn't ask before because he didn't believe the dream was real, or We do not think that we are closely related to oneself.The second is that she doesn't want to expose Shen Che's scars, and doesn't want to pry into the other party's privacy.

But now He Zihuan has to believe that the dream is not only real, but also closely related to him.At the same time, he wanted to know everything about Shen Che, and he didn't want Shen Che to be troubled again in the future, so he was in pain.

Shen Che paused, clenched his fist reflexively, and then slowly released it.

He once longed so much to get rid of his nightmares. After entering college, no matter how painful the night was and how dark his heart was, he was able to pretend nothing had happened, as if he had forgotten everything when he woke up from the dream, and he never let himself go.

After the dream changed, the haze and pain in Shen Che's heart gradually dissipated and healed with the moods of Su An, Lu Ye and the others. Only then did he really let go of the past and let himself go.

Maybe he secretly believed that it was He Zihuan who gave him a new life, Shen Che couldn't help approaching him, and even signed the contract with a trace of selfishness.When the two get along, I don't know when the past and the past are blurred and faded. Regardless of love or hate, those emotions that don't really belong to me are replaced by throbbing and joy for He Zihuan.

Although the experience engraved in his bones cannot be erased, Shen Che seems to have found a good way to vent, which is acting.

He never expected that he would like the job of an actor. However, when playing different roles, Shen Che couldn't help acting out the joys and sorrows in his dreams, and the heaviness and confusion in his heart flowed out.

Now that He Zihuan asked, he was able to calmly state his dreams, and with his eyes closed he became more carefree.

He Zihuan listened to Shen Che's repeated ten-year torture, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised when he told about the changed man. He was inexplicably familiar, and even guessed the next step, as if he had experienced it himself. He stared at Shen Che with dark eyes, full of distress and tenderness.

"...I didn't dream about them again last night, and I don't think I will ever again." After Shen Che finished speaking calmly, He Zihuan took off the ice pack, and the redness and swelling subsided a lot.

Opening up the most intimate side to the man, Shen Che felt relieved, and smiled lightly, "Although it is ridiculous, I always feel that the change is due to your dream, and the changed four people are very similar to you... in their bones."

He Zihuan smiled softly, half-truthfully said: "Maybe when I am unconscious, I will travel to your dream, or travel to our previous life to atone for my sins, change history and make you happy." Shen Che blamed himself, "But I don't remember anything, no matter the past or the present, you are the only one who bears it."

Shen Che shook his head indifferently, covered He Zihuan's hand, and rubbed lightly against the generous and warm palm.Whether a man remembers or not, he is his own salvation, he heals himself with tenderness and love, and teaches him how to live.

He Zihuan's heart softened into a puddle of spring water after being rubbed by him. Seeing the "live.for.yourself" tattoo on his wrist, his chest throbbed with pain. How painful must Shen Che be at that time?

He Zihuan took hold of the thin wrist, caressed it word by word, extremely loving and gentle, and finally kissed him reverently and solemnly.

Shen Che trembled, and the numbness from the tattoo rushed all the way to the atrium. The pain that had been in the past completely dissipated at this moment.

He Zihuan pecked the tattoo a few more times, put his arms around his slender waist and pulled him closer, let him lean on his chest, and said in a deep voice: "It's all over, from now on you just need to live for yourself, do what you like Eat your favorite desserts, meet your favorite people, see your favorite scenery, and leave the rest to me.”

Shen Che smiled, nodded in response, and wrapped his arms around his waist, feeling very warm.After a while, he straightened up and teased the man: "If I only live for myself, what will you do?"

He Zihuan also smiled, rubbing the tip of his nose lightly on Shen Che's upturned little nose, "I, you always keep it by your side first, if you are not satisfied, I will change it right away, but" he paused, kissed his lips, and said domineeringly, " Warranty, non-refundable."

Shen Che was teased and laughed out loud, his brown eyes were clear and bright, and his smile was so beautiful and seductive that men couldn't move their eyes away.He Zihuan stared at him tenderly, inexplicably satisfied, and sighed secretly in his heart.

Being happy because another person is happy is probably the so-called "beauty of giving" and "selflessness of love".Tsk tsk, listen to this, how silly and sweet!I can't believe it came out of my head.

Mr. He despised himself as a nymphomaniac, and continued to be nympho to his lover without any repentance. He grabbed the back of Shen Che's head and exchanged a deep kiss, put on the man's coat himself, and took Shen Che's hand to send him off all the way. Back to the hotel room.

The scene of Chen Qian's death was the last scene of the day, and the two of them delayed for a long time, and it was past ten o'clock when they returned to the hotel.

Shen Che opened the door, turned to look at the man, He Zihuan slightly curled his lips and said, "I've been tired all day, go to bed early."

Shen Che responded, "Okay, you too." He Zihuan nodded with a smile, and the two looked at each other for a moment, as if they were reluctant to part like this, but they didn't know what to say.

Shen Che finally took a breath and said, "Then I'll go in." He Zihuan said "Yes", Shen Che closed the door, watched the man's handsome face gradually disappear, felt empty, and went to the bathroom to take a shower after a while.

He Zihuan chuckled outside the door, and strode back to the suite next door. After washing and changing quickly, he turned on the computer to check and process emails.

After taking a shower, Shen Che took out tomorrow's script to study as usual. It was still a scene with He Zihuan, and he had already memorized the lines by heart.After thinking about it twice, Shen Che's mind was agitated, and a man's face appeared in front of his eyes, looking at the door frequently.

After a brief psychological struggle, he took a deep breath and stood up. While convincing himself that he was just going to play against each other, he put on his coat, went to the next room with the script and pressed the doorbell, his heart speeding up uncontrollably.

After several lifetimes of entanglement, once it came true, the relationship between the two was inexplicably deep and extremely intimate. In addition, He Zihuan was passionate and domineering, and when the two got along, Shen Che was unknowingly arrogant and sweet.But in fact, they had just confirmed their relationship. After all, Shen Che was his first love. He clearly wanted to see a man and was reluctant to part, but when he came to the door in person, he felt palpitations and blushed.

Really, as He Zihuan once said, there is temptation in the greenness, a natural beauty.

When He Zihuan heard the ringtone, he turned off the computer and walked to the entrance. He glanced at Maoyan and raised the corners of his mouth. Just as he was thinking, this person came to the door by himself.

The door opened, and before Shen Che could speak, he was dragged into the room by the man, "Bang!"

When Shen Che was pressed against the door by a man, his face was covered with a deep kiss.He Zihuan locked the person in his arms with his slender waist, his tongue domineeringly entered the mouth to sweep, hooked out his small tongue and sucked his xi, his lust was hot.

Electricity rushed from the intertwined lips and tongue to every pore, Shen Che instantly felt hot all over, and let the man invade the city in a daze.He Zihuan caressed his lover's buttocks with one hand, numbness rushed to his lower abdomen, Shen Che was dragged into lust, his brain stopped due to the strange yet familiar K sensation, and he even wrapped his arms around the man's neck and kissed him back unconsciously.

The two kissed inseparably, and the body fluid that hadn't been swallowed in time flowed out of the corner of the mouth, until Shen Che was out of breath and He Zihuan backed away, sucking the body fluid from the corner of his lover's mouth with a bewitching breath.

Shen Che's legs were weak, his eyes were foggy, and he leaned against the man's arms to calm his mind. Finally, his eyes became clear, and he hurriedly placed the script between the two of them, "For the play, for tomorrow's play..."

He Zihuan chuckled hoarsely, and his voice was extremely sexy, "Do you know how many people have knocked on my door with this reason? They actually want to... climb into bed."

"I didn't!" Shen Che blushed for a moment, then glared at the man accusingly, even though he knew that unspoken rules in the circle were unavoidable, he still couldn't control his appetite.

He Zihuan loved the way he looked jealous, and couldn't bear his lover's sorrow, so he stopped teasing him, and his words were true, "Only you came in."

After hearing this, Shen Che let go, He Zihuan raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Only you can climb up..." Shen Che covered his mouth in embarrassment before he finished speaking, "If you say any more, I'll leave!"

The smile in He Zihuan's eyes deepened, he took off Shen Che's hand and walked into the room, "Okay, don't talk, let's play."

[The author has something to say]: Thank you for opening Bodhi under the Begonia tree, Liz for a chestnut, and Mo Lanhuang for your rewards~ Give the stone motivation~ Memoda~