Being recognized, especially by someone you like, is like the moment when porcelain enters the kiln, flower buds bloom, and the essence of things changes, as if a shot of "enhanced remix spiral strength potion" is injected into the body, and the whole person feels So rejuvenated.

There was already a lot of luggage in the suitcase, and Jiang Ling also stuffed a long skirt that was easy to fold into it. The skirt was made of light gauze, layered on top of each other, and the material was abundant, like jade in a play. An enhanced version of the "Oiran" outfit.

Lu Xuzhi repeatedly told him that he looked beautiful in skirts.

So when he knelt on the ground, and the hem of the skirt and other things rubbed against his legs, he called Lu Xuzhi his brother like in the play, and he didn't know whether he was excited or crazy.

Probably crazy, Lu Xuzhi thought.It was crazy enough to run back from the set in the middle of a film, and never thought they would do it in this haunted, old, unpopular house until they were exhausted.

After that, Lu Xuzhi turned off the lights and opened the curtains for Jiang Ling.In the dead of night, no one knows that they are in this old house. The room is pitch black, and even if they shoot from the outside, they can’t see clearly. They can relax and lie down on the ground like ordinary people. Hugs, kisses, even the clothes don't have to be specially arranged, and no one looks at them naked.

"I knew it was you the day I picked up the card." Lu Xuzhi really wanted to light a cigarette, but unfortunately he didn't have one at hand, so he could only lick his teeth to satisfy his craving.He folded one arm behind his head, looked at the night sky outside the window, and said vaguely, "You have a mole in your left collarbone fossa, I've seen it before. Besides, I also have an impression of that photo."

"I don't even know how that picture got out..." Jiang Ling also leaned against him.The mental ups and downs and physical fatigue that day made him unable to exert any energy, and even spoke weakly, sounding like a baby.

"Encrypting the front-end does not mean that the data on the back-end will not be crawled by crawlers, it's normal." Lu Xuzhi said, "It's nothing, anyway, the photos you post have no faces, and no one will recognize them."

"Didn't you recognize it..."

"I am me." Lu Xuzhi tilted his head and smiled, "I am your man, can it be the same?"

It must be said that Jiang Ling's heart skipped a beat when he presumptuously said the phrase "I am your man".

He likes this kind of straightforward emotional expression, perhaps because of his insecurity, such a straight ball can make him feel sure.Be sure to feel at ease.

So he chose to rush to kiss him.

When people have the closest physical contact, many actions will become bold.In the past, if Jiang Ling had a hundred courage, he would not take the initiative to pounce on him, but tonight he not only pounced on it, but even moved while kissing, and climbed onto Lu Xuzhi.

The long, tiered skirt opened into a flower on the floor, outlined by moonlight.

"Are you going back to the set at dawn?"

"Ah."

"I should be more considerate and let you rest early."

"Hearing this, you seem to want to do something less 'understanding'." Lu Xuzhi chuckled, "Tell me, what do you want me to do? I'll think about it."

"...want me." Jiang Ling kept kissing him, eagerly and majesticly, "want me again."

Lu Xuzhi hugged him and laughed for a long time.

"Then I'm naturally... It's better to obey than to be respectful."

As long as Jiang Ling still needs him to express his definite love, he is willing to "give up his life to accompany the gentleman".

Before the sky is blue and the red dress is dyed white, it can last all night without stopping.

……

When the night was darkest, Lu Xuzhi picked up his wrinkled clothes and put them on. He found a decent coat from Jiang Lingye's suitcase and put them on him. He half hugged Jiang Ling who was so tired that he fell asleep. Ling Ye, carrying his suitcase in one hand, made his way back to the next door with difficulty.

Different from 701, 702 is the place where Lu Xuzhi usually lives and has everything.He gave Jiang Ling a bath without complaint, dried it and put it on the bed in the master bedroom.At this time, the sky was already dark.He treated himself more casually, took a 10-minute combat shower, changed into clean clothes, threw the dirty clothes in the laundry basket, and went downstairs to buy breakfast.

After finishing everything, he poured a cup of Americano he bought from the Golden Arches, and drove away.

People from a film crew were waiting for him there. If he hadn't told Wu Xiaoyong yesterday that his family was sick, Wu Xiaoyong would not have been willing to let him out.

I didn't lie - Jiang Ling is also his half "son", his future partner, and of course a family member; mental illness is also a disease, and there is nothing wrong with the patient.

If it weren't for the fact that Jiang Ling was also sick, he wouldn't be so gentle with children.

To like is to like, to be important is to be important, to be mean-spirited - that is also to be mean-spirited.Lu Xuzhi has such a dog temper, he doesn't hate others, and tonight it can be said that he has exhausted his prehistoric power to control himself.

He even carefully left a note for his little baby before leaving, because Jiang Ling hadn't been here for more than 7 years, and many furnishings in the house had changed.

Jiang Ling also slept until noon, and Lu Xuzhi pulled half of the curtains for him. When he woke up, he saw the dazzling golden sun sprinkled on the end of the bed, which was a little hot.

The remote control of the air conditioner is at the head of the bed, with a note next to it.He turned on the air conditioner, woke up completely, took the note and began to read it.

Lu Xuzhi's handwriting is very beautiful, with a taste that belongs to him alone, as if it is casual and has bones.Jiang Ling also tasted him from the handwriting, and smiled unconsciously.

Lu Xuzhi said that there was breakfast on the table, and if it was cold, he could heat it up in the microwave.The pharmacy is closed in the morning, so if you feel pain, you can call him after you wake up, and he will try to solve it.

It hurts...it's okay.

Jiang Ling also felt it, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Lu Xuzhi helped him take a shower and didn't put any clothes on for him. He himself was in such pain that he didn't want to wear it, so he put on a coat.

Facts have proved that it is not advisable to be brave, and you can feel the pain that you can't feel when you lie down after taking two steps. Fortunately, there is no one in the room, no matter whether he grins his teeth or jumps his feet in pain, no one will laugh at him.

Just like that, I moved to the table step by step and had an early lunch.

The golden arches won't taste bad even if it's cold. While eating, he slowly looked at the display of the house, looking at the different places in his memory and now, so as to find back the lost familiarity in those years when he and Lu Xuzhi were angry. feel.

Then laugh, like a fool.

After eating, he moved the position of the game console written in the note, and carried the game console back to the bed.Catch a few Pokémon, then go to a gym, look up and see that two hours have passed, and there is a message on the phone next to the pillow.Lu Xuzhi waited and waited but did not get a response, so he couldn't help but send him a message.

【Lu Xuzhi: Are you awake? 】

[Jiang Ling also: Wake up. 】

Not long after the reply was sent, the phone rang, and he picked it up: "Hello?"

"When did you wake up?"

"..." Jiang Ling hesitated for a moment, and decided not to lie, "It's been two hours."

"It's been two hours since you woke up and now you're replying to my message?" Lu Xuzhi snorted coldly and said with a sneer, "Children, you don't recognize people at dawn."

Jiang Ling also reasonably suspects that if he was not on the crew, he might want to say that he is "ruthless".

"... After I finished my breakfast, I opened the Pokémon." Jiang Ling also sincerely admitted his mistake, "There will be no more after that, I'm sorry."

Lu Xuzhi: "..." Forget it, it's a Pokémon after all, so what can he say.

He took two steps to the side and lowered his voice: "Does your body hurt?"

"It's okay to lie down." Jiang Ling also knew what he meant, "I don't need to buy medicine, I don't want to see people, just rest for a few days... Anyway, Brother Tao said that I won't arrange work for me these days."

"If the situation gets worse, just tell me, don't be brave." Lu Xuzhi didn't push too hard.

"it is good."

Speaking of Tao Boxuan, Lu Xuzhi thought about yesterday's situation, and told him briefly: "Since you are awake, remember to call your manager."

"...Got it." It turned out that seeing Brother Tao yesterday was not an illusion, and Jiang Ling felt a little embarrassed when he thought about it.

"I'm sleepy today. I'll tell you after the show that I might chat with you before going back to bed." Lu Xuzhi reported to him, "In the future, I'll call you every day after the show. You have to remember to answer it."

Jiang Ling also pursed her lower lip, but remained silent.

"what happened?"

"You don't have to worry about me so much. I cried a lot yesterday, and I'm already much better." Jiang Ling also said, "Those memories have tortured me for so many years, and I'm getting better."

From the initial brain protective amnesia, I have no impression of that memory at all; when I think of it, I feel mentally disturbed for several days; and then I have a stress reaction when I think of it... In fact, the symptoms are gradually relieved.

At first, he thought he was getting better soon, and he would definitely get better when he was 23 sooner or 25 sooner.

And something and someone accelerated the process.

"I've been worrying about you since I met you, you don't have to worry about me too much, I'm used to it." Lu Xuzhi couldn't help being happy after speaking, "Okay, be obedient."

"……Oh."

He still has a lot of things to say, but he is still filming, so he has to go to work after talking a few words.Jiang Ling didn't bother him either, he was still thinking about the unfinished Pokémon.

After learning that he was fine, Tao Boxuan was relieved and didn't bother him for the time being, so Jiang Ling got a week of complete free time to get through the two versions of the new Pokémon.

A week later, Tan Mingcheng called.

"Ling Ye," he said in a worried tone, "I heard from Xiao Tao that you are going to sell the apartment?"

One week is enough to dilute some emotions. Jiang Ling has cultivated quite well in the past few days. Lu Xuzhi will also order takeaway for him at a fixed time every day and deliver it to his door. It is said that he has found a very safe channel. Age is also raised as pigs.

He was in a good mood, so he answered the question generously: "It's not the first time that an illegitimate student has entered the apartment. I don't think it's perfect... Anyway, I have made a lot of money in the past two years? I asked Brother Tao to help me see it." Looking at a new house, I want to change one."

"Oh, uncle is sorry for you."

If it wasn't for the company's poor cash flow at the beginning, Jiang Ling would not have participated in the draft, and nothing would happen afterwards.Nephew is too sensible, Tan Mingcheng always feels guilty towards him.

Jiang Ling also: "It's okay, just change to another set, it's not that I don't have money."

"Oh, yes, you can change it if you want."

Tan Mingcheng paused for a moment, and his tone became more cautious: "There is one more thing. Uncle, as an uncle, wants to ask you in private."

"Ok?"

"Little Tao suppressed the news, but I still heard from people in the company that there are rumors about you outside." Tan Mingcheng paused, "Ling Ye, tell uncle the truth, are you in a relationship?"

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