ex-boyfriend is actor

In the early morning, when the sun just shimmered from the horizon, He Yan packed up his bags and went out, intending to arrive at the studio earlier.

Sitting on the back seat of the car, He Yan rubbed his forehead and yawned. The face reflected in the mirror was black and blue, and his hair was wrinkled and messy. Before the time came, he simply lay down After sleeping in the back seat for a while, when the assistant Xiao Fang called "Brother He" repeatedly when he was downstairs in the studio, He Yan opened his eyes.

For singers, making an album is definitely a labor-intensive thing.Even though the lyrics and music in this album were all arranged by He Yan, it took him a lot of time to revise, and then he would determine the style of the album, and then start preparing for the recording. After such a careful calculation, it would take a few months Not necessarily finished.

So no matter who saw He Yan during this period of time, he always looked like he lacked energy and never got enough sleep.

What's even more frightening is that just making the album is all about the effort, and Wu You didn't know why he went crazy. He started chasing and intercepting He Yan early in the morning, so that He Yan had to sneak into the studio early in the morning. Accidentally caught by this guy.

It's not that he's afraid of Wu You, how should I put it, Wu You really makes him...unable to fight.

Cautiously entering the studio, He Yan signaled Xiaofang to be quiet with his eyes, while keeping his gaze fixed on the aisle, afraid that a figure would jump out and call his name loudly - that would undoubtedly be the source of He Yan's nightmare all day long.

One step, two steps, three steps... probably too early, the studio is quiet right now, no one is there, the sun has just risen, and the light in the room is not bright enough, after making sure that you are really safe , He Yan patted his chest and let out a long sigh of relief.

At the moment when he was delighted that he was not blocked by Wu You, a hand was suddenly placed on his shoulder.

He Yan was so startled that he was about to jump up!

When he first came, he didn't see anyone, and he didn't hear anyone's footsteps, and he arrived more than an hour earlier than usual working time today, so no one would pat him on the shoulder.

He Yan turned around quickly, and the sudden appearance made him widen his eyes in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Shouldn't it be in the US?

Jiang Huai was holding a water glass, his voice was a little hoarse: "I don't have any part in the scene recently."

"Oh." He Yan waved at him, "Go and do your work, I'm going to work too."

Just when he was about to cross Jiang Huai and return to his office, He Yan's right hand was firmly grasped by Jiang Huai's left hand. He could not help but grab He Yan and drag him to the innermost room of the studio. office.

The heat in the palm of his hand was scorching hot, maybe it was an illusion, He Yan felt that Jiang Huai seemed to be on fire at the moment, although he didn't speak, He Yan could feel that he was angry.

After not seeing each other for many years, Jiang Huai's temper became more and more serious.

"Bang!" The sound of the door closing tightly startled He Yan again. He pursed his lips and stared at Jiang Huai: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Huai kept a straight face, as if He Yan owed him millions: "He Yan, shouldn't you say something to me?"

"What?" The second monk He Yanzhang was puzzled and stared at Jiang Huai suspiciously, "Even if I have to say something to you, just like you just now, I would be willing to say it?"

Jiang Huai was silent for a while.

However, after a while, He Yan keenly noticed that his anger seemed to rise again. He stared at He Yan with dissatisfaction and accusations in his eyes, as if He Yan really owed him 800 million.

He Yan silently calculated the balance of his bank deposit, and his heart sank.

After a long time, Jiang Huai finally uttered a name: "Wu You."

"Oh..." He Yan deliberately lengthened the ending, "So what are you going to say, Wu You wants to chase me, so I have to report to you?"

"You are not allowed to promise him."

Being in the same room at the moment, He Yancai noticed that Jiang Huai was wearing an old wrinkled suit, the collar of his shirt was open casually, and his eyes were bloodshot... His condition looked worse than his own. It's like not washing your face or brushing your teeth after getting up in the morning... He Yan looked around casually, and saw a ticket with the latest date printed on the corner of the desk.

The time printed on the ticket was 7:20 in the morning.

Los Angeles is also several hours away by flight.

He Yan frowned slightly: "You didn't go home?"

Jiang Huai shook his head.

In fact, as soon as he got off the plane, he drove to He Yan's house in a hurry, but he was not there. He called Chen Rang, only to find out that he was busy in the studio recently, and Jiang Huai also drove over.

In fact, he could have rushed back without being so anxious, but when he heard that He Yan was being pursued by a young man, he couldn't sit still.

Jiang Huai has always been very confident in his charm. Whether it is ten years ago or ten years later, he will always have a way to attract a large number of fans, even if he is not young, but he is in the most attractive period of a man—— — But unfortunately, these conditions seem to be useless to He Yan.

Wang Yiwei is right, Wu You is just a kid, He Yan is not the kind of person who is good at breaking the sky, his personality is relatively traditional, and the 10-year age difference makes it difficult for He Yan to accept Wu You.

But Jianghuai is not [-]% sure, this is why he came back.

He was a little scared.At that time, the two people saw each other right, and they got together naturally. He knew that what He Yan loved the most was his lively personality at that time. What Wang Yiwei said is indeed very similar to his personality 10 years ago.

What Jiang Huai is most afraid of is that He Yan still loves Jiang Huai, the fearless Jiang Huai 10 years ago, even if it was himself, but too much time has passed, and he has changed.

Thinking about it this way, Jiang Huai feels that he has no advantage over Wu You. He has a past with He Yan, but that can't even be called an advantage. The past he is thinking about may be something that He Yan has already discarded.

There are thousands of turns in my heart, but only one sentence comes out of my mouth.

"You are not allowed to promise him, and you are not allowed to be with him."

He Yan raised his forehead: "You came back, just want to tell me this?"

Jiang Huai continued to remain silent, neither acknowledging nor denying, just looking at He Yan quietly with those dark eyes, with a wordless stubbornness shining in his eyes.

He Yan suddenly didn't know what to say.

Pulling out the chair and sitting opposite Jiang Huai, He Yan sighed: "It's pointless for you to do this."

Jiang Huai smiled at him.

He Yan sighed again: "Jiang Huai, I really don't know what you want from me?"

"As long as you're not with him." Jiang Huai hooked He Yan's little finger with his little finger. His knuckles were slightly longer than He Yan's. I don't know if it's because of the season. hot.

"How do you want me to guarantee this? I didn't promise you from the beginning, and it's impossible for me to promise you." He Yan smiled, "The choice is in my hands, not yours, is it? "

As soon as he finished speaking, his little finger hurt.

His little finger was sucked into his mouth by Jiang Huai at some point. This guy probably belonged to a cat, and it was extremely painful to bite. Before He Yan noticed, his little finger circled around, full of tooth marks.

"Jianghuai, what are you doing?"

Jiang Huai had a cold face, but still held He Yan's hand and refused to let go: "Bite you."

The moment He Yan was about to withdraw his finger, Jiang Huai's face suddenly moved closer, and his mouth was pressed against his ear: "To be honest, He Yan, you think about Wu You rather than me."

"He is thin and small, with no flesh in his arms, and he is not at all resistant to sex."

"I work out every day, especially my waist and legs, and there...only you have touched it."

"Do you want to try with me..."

He kept talking, with heat on He Yan's face, his face was a little itchy and hot, although he didn't have that kind of thought, but he had to admit that Jiang Huai's tone seemed to have a tempting power, When he said those obscene words, his face was so cold, indifferent and ascetic, making it hard to imagine that those words came from him.

He Yan reached out and patted: "Jiang Huai, shut up!"

The hand was held tightly in mid-air, and the next second, before He Yan could react, Jiang Huai had already taken his hand and put it under his clothes. Soon, He Yan felt that his The palm touched the warm skin.

His palm was still a little cold, and he could clearly hear Jiang Huai sighing in satisfaction when he put his hand on it.

Obviously, he was the one who took advantage, but He Yan clearly felt that Jiang Huai was the one who was more satisfied.

What Jiang Huai said is correct, he is indeed in good shape, his muscles are a little hard to the touch, and even his waist and abdomen are flat without a trace of fat.

Jiang Huai forcefully pushed He Yan's hand upwards. When he touched the chest muscles, he was still a little dissatisfied. He took He Yan's hand to touch the bulge on his chest, and even took He Yan's hand to rub it gently twice. After all, the man's skin is not as soft as when he was a teenager, but Jiang Huai's face is more handsome than 10 years ago. Firm, but at this moment, he still had an impulse.

If you want to bully him severely, you'd better bully him and cry!

He knew Jiang Huai was seducing him.

He did it on purpose.

But he is very smart, he understands He Yan better than everyone else, understands his duplicity, understands his truest thoughts...

If someone hadn't knocked on the door suddenly, Jianghuai might have succeeded.

The moment he knocked on the door, He Yan quickly withdrew his hand, but met Jiang Huai's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

He seemed to be saying to He Yan that he obviously had the strength to break free, why didn't he break free just now?

"Really, try it with me, I promise it tastes better than that high school student."

Raising his eyebrows, and kissing He Yan's neck again, Jiang Huai opened the door with a smile.

His complacent look immediately made He Yan feel like a failure.