Improv [Rebirth]

When Qi Andong was drinking with Min Rufeng, Chen Yan was in the room trying to figure out what he was thinking.

He thought that Qi Andong might not have seen a lover who asked for money directly like him, so he was not used to it, and he seemed dissatisfied with himself from his reaction.Chen Yan didn't know what Qi Andong liked about him in his previous life, but after he deliberately alienated him, he still took the initiative to contact him from time to time until the last day.

The hand that pushed Chen Yan into the abyss was Qi Andong's pair, but he was sure that he didn't know the truth, so he continued to call shamelessly.

He had thought about it for a long time in his previous life, and he could only think that Qi Andong might really have some thoughts about him, so he deliberately let him fall into a situation where he had no one to depend on, and then pretended to be a good person, so that he could be grateful and dedicate everything to him.

He is unwilling to give in even if he dies, he has no relatives in this world, no worries, and no chance of revenge, why should he suffer this living crime?What Qi Andong did was as despicable as Di Hui and Zhou Hang's, and even more disgusting.Zhou Hang and even Di Hui only wanted this body, and Qi Andong tried to deceive his feelings.

But the situation is different today, he wants to save his mother and let his parents live in the world; he also wants to take revenge, and use the time, opportunity and Qi Andong's identity he regained, so now he has to find a way to make him happy and make him happy. He calmed down.

He paced around the house, thinking about his future path while walking.

The cups and toothbrushes on the bathroom are obviously a pair. The suit and tie in the closet were chosen by Qi Andong himself. There is a quilt and two pillows on the bed. There are stomach medicines in the cabinet. Qi Andong went downstairs in the middle of the night and couldn't find the pharmacy. Ran more than ten kilometers to deliver.Chen Yan finally realized belatedly that it might really hurt his feelings to talk about money.

Qi Andong may not like to bring himself and his transactional relationship into daily life, and he may still have a trace of undiminished romantic temperament.Chen Yan held his head and felt a headache.

He decided to be more tender and affectionate in the future.He had never thought about what kind of person Qi Andong liked before, he just followed his wishes and behaved obediently, but in this era, even in shopping malls, there is nothing that has no distinctive features and only has practical value. Let alone people?It's not enough to be obedient and do your duty well. If he doesn't meet Qi Andong's expectations, the other party can replace him.

Although he majored in script writing, he also attended undergraduate acting classes when he was in school. Lu Kaiji said that no matter whether he has further ambitions to become a director, he should also take other courses such as acting directing. He is a very demanding person.Then it's okay to treat this period of time as a practice, Qi Andong doesn't like him like this, no problem, he can act as he wants.

How many people can have this opportunity for the film king to practice with him?He actually laughed thinking about it.

When Qi Andong came back, Chen Yan was curled up on the sofa and fell asleep.The sound of the door opening woke him up from the nightmare of his previous life, and he called out in a daze, "Brother Dong?"

Usually, Qi Andong would walk over and hug him, and the two of them would rub each other's ears for a while, gossiping, and then both of them went into the bedroom.Today, he didn't even look at Chen Yan, he took off his coat and threw it aside, and went to take a shower.

Chen Yan got off the sofa, woke up, picked up the overcoat that had fallen on the floor and hung it on the shelf, then walked to the bathroom door and knocked on the door.He waited for a while, but without waiting for a response, he stretched out his hand and opened the door, looking inside.

Under the steaming heat of the room, Qi Andong was taking a shower. The water hit his back muscles, and the muscles under the wheat-colored skin were as unshakable as rocks.The water flowed into the hollow of his back and slid down the undulations of his flesh to his strong buttocks.His legs are strong and strong, and the calf muscles are bulging, but not too thick. No one doubts that he is wearing western trousers to act like a dying nobleman.Qi Andong lowered his head slightly, the protruding bone on the back of his neck reflected light in the water.

Hearing the noise, he turned his face sideways, his wet short hair stuck to his forehead, his long and thick eyelashes were dripping with water, half covering the malice and sarcasm in his eyes.

"Why, come to please me?"

"I'm sorry." Chen Yan said in a low voice.

He wanted to explain to him that he didn't see the text message, or act coquettishly, saying that his mother was sick and was in a hurry to spend money, but he couldn't say it to Qi Andong's face.He was like Salome, he was so handsome and he had affection for him, but the beauty and love cost his head.

He couldn't believe the sweetness of the other party. If he really told him the situation at home, he didn't know how he would calculate himself.Of course, when the relationship is getting closer, he will help him, meticulously, without asking for anything in return, but in case he offends him one day... Chen Yan will definitely offend him, and he has no good intentions.

He no longer had the intention of telling the truth. Qi Andong once asked him about his family, but he only concealed that he had been poor since he was a child and had never seen much of the world.

Some time ago they had a good time.When Qi Andong intends to be nice to a person, even if he pretends to be nice, it will make people unable to extricate themselves.Chen Yan almost forgot what kind of person he was.

His gentleness makes people addicted, and his nature makes people hate. In the vortex of temptation and hatred, Chen Yan began to quarrel with himself, and imagined with Qi Andong, as if he could get a moment of peace.

"I won't ask any more," he whispered, conceding.

Qi Andong walked over with a sneer, bringing the water towards him, and he subconsciously took a few steps back.Seeing his movements, Qi Andong also stopped, and looked at him indifferently, with a bit of sarcasm.Chen Yan pinched the palm of his hand, suppressed the urge to shrink back and walked towards him, letting the water rush on him.

The winter pajamas were wet and wrapped around Chen Yan's body, which was so heavy that he dragged him to the ground.Qi Andong purposely turned the shower towards him, soaking his dry hair.He stood motionless and docile, and Qi Andong became even more impatient, dragged him roughly and held him in his arms by the waist, letting the water wash his face straight.

Chen Yan couldn't react in time, choked on a big mouthful of water, and started to cough, and more water was poured into his nose and nose between coughs, and he finally couldn't stand it anymore and struggled.

The shower was thrown at his feet, and Qi Andong's left hand was still tightly wrapped around his waist, making him twist and push but could not escape. His right hand reached in from below and lifted his pajamas to his waist, mercilessly touching his skin Knead it on the top, leaving a green and red trace that can be seen immediately.The spurts of water washed up his calves, and occasionally a few straight up his waist, stinging his skin and making him tremble.He was a little thankful that the mirror was covered with fog, hiding his embarrassment.

He began to be a little scared, the pain from all over his body made him almost think that Qi Andong wanted to kill him, the shadow of the death he had experienced spread to every nerve, his teeth began to chatter in the warm bathroom, and his sanity It was also gradually taken away, leaving only painful memories.He tightened his lips and said nothing, blocking the fear in his throat.

Qi Andong picked him up and turned around, put him on the sink, let him lean against the mirror with his legs spread wide.His back rubbed against the cold mirror, and his wet eyes stared at Qi Andong without blinking.Qi Andong didn't seem to want to see his eyes, he freed up a hand to turn his head to one side, and pressed it tightly against the mirror.

Chen Yan rubbed half of his face against the mirror to wipe off a small amount of mist.

Since Qi Andong didn't let him watch it, he didn't watch it.He stared at his left eye in the mirror, trying his best to ignore the pain and keep the disgust from showing on his face.

When Chen Yan was about to become numb, his hands suddenly loosened, and the strength that restrained him suddenly disappeared, and he almost fell off the sink.He quickly sat up straight, turned to look at Qi Andong, only to see the back of him drying his body and going out.He sat on the table in a daze, not knowing whether he should get down or not.He may or may not return.

"Do you want to sit here overnight?" Qi Andong's cold voice came from outside, and he quickly jumped off the stage.The change of clothes was in the bedroom, but he didn't dare to walk onto the blanket in the living room wet. After hesitating for a while, he took off his clothes to dry himself, and walked out with a bath towel on.

Qi Andong was in the bedroom and suddenly said "Come in".

As soon as he entered the bedroom, he headed toward the closet, trying to get a piece of clothing, but he was grabbed and thrown onto the bed, bouncing on the chopping board like a fish waiting to be slaughtered.Qi Andong pulled his bath towel away with the same rude movement.

He firmly grasped the edge of the bath towel, with bulging veins in his hands, begging Qi Andong for mercy with his eyes.Qi Andong chuckled, and slowly and irresistibly pulled his hand away from the pajamas, pinching his chin.

His gaze was drawn from Chen Yan's eyebrows to his chin like a sharp sword, scarring his face.

He is inspecting a shipment.

"Remember what I told you?" A mouthful of alcohol sprayed on Chen Yan's face.

Chen Yan didn't know which sentence he was referring to, and he didn't dare to answer casually.Qi Andong's brutality frightened him, and he had no choice but to beat him to death and bury him.A person's fear of a more powerful individual seized his sanity, making him afraid of the person facing him like he was at this moment, and even completely forgot about hatred.

"I said," he put his mouth close to Chen Yan's ear and blew into his cochlea, "it depends on your performance."

It took Chen Yan a long time to realize that this was a text message from Qi Andong just now——

At the end of the month, it depends on your performance.

The corners of his eyes were soaked with tears, mixed with the undried water droplets and couldn't be distinguished.Qi Andong pushed his lower body against Chen Yan, pressing his whole body on top of him, locking all his air and making him start to struggle and breathe.

"Perform well, and you will be fired if your business ability is too poor."

He kissed Chen Yan's cold lips, like Salome kissing her prophet's body in a veil.

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