Run away after flirting with the male god

Du Nan slept soundly that night because he felt like he was home.

Yang Jiarong also slept very well, because he felt that his little cabbage had not been completely crushed by the pigs, and it could grow back after poking it with his hands, and then he fertilized and watered it himself. It is still a mouth-watering little cabbage.

As for how to set the dishes right, he decided to think about it.

To be honest, Du Nan's appearance is very ordinary, thanks to the temperament of playing the piano, he looks a bit otherworldly, and he is not in a hurry to do anything, which is actually very annoying. When encountering big things, he is a few beats slower than ordinary people, so Yang Jiarong didn't expect him to make a name for himself in the Y music industry.

Du Nan can be regarded as stubborn, and he does not bow to Chen Yu when he is looking for a part-time job in a cafe outside. A pianist who is well-known abroad suddenly plays music in an unknown shop. Yang Jiarong is very reluctant but he is not good at intervening.

The company is not optimistic about Du Nan, other members of the band don’t know Du Nan’s background and look down on him, and her boyfriend only cares about the movie quota. Under these two pressures, Du Nan talks about the piano for a long time every night, and the sound of the piano is getting more and more melancholy every day .

"Uncle Rong, do you think I'm particularly ugly?" Du Nan sat on the soft cushion as she did when she was a child, resting her head on Yang Jiarong's lap for comfort.

Yang Jiarong squeezed Du Nan's fleshy face and said, "Who said you are ugly."

Du Nan reluctantly glanced at him and then lowered his head: "The company asked me to act in a play."

"Good thing, it's just a good time to buffer your latest black material."

"Well, I will act well." Du Nan raised his fighting spirit immediately, and looked at the man meekly with his face pressed against his thigh.

Yang Jiarong smiled and didn't have the nerve to pour cold water on it. He touched the invitation card in the book and fell into thought, and then suddenly smiled: "Act well, Uncle Rong will take you to a charity party."

Du Nan thought that Yang Jiarong was an arc, and he didn't care too much. When he really received the invitation card and opened it, he was very happy. This is his first time to participate and the first time to walk on the red carpet. How many media are present but the carpet is still red.However, he quickly thought of a problem. Big names like Yang Jiarong usually have brand sponsorships so they don't have to worry about clothes. He is a new kid now and he is full of black materials, and he has no money on him. Could it be that he is wearing short sleeves?

After worrying at home for a few days, it was Yang Jiarong who solved the problem. Du Nan didn't know where Yang Jiarong conjured up a suit, and it fit right after he put it on.

I took a photo and sent it to Moments, even Yang Fan blocked it, and only showed it to Yu Wei, but Yu Wei never commented, not even a single like.

Feeling unwilling to send a message but not replying, Du Nan was inexplicably depressed sitting in the actor's car, let's not talk about the cold war between him and his two fathers at home, even if there is no cold war, they might not listen to their actors suggestion.Yu Wei wanted the position of the male lead, but the male lead...he glanced at Yang Jiarong, who was resting with his eyes closed, and subconsciously bit his lower lip, his face full of worry. How could Yu Wei compare with Yang Jiarong? In terms of the market and the number of fans. It was definitely not a portion that could be put together.

And all he can do now is delay, hold Yu Wei until the casting is over.

Du Nan lost his initial excitement and began to become more cautious. He deliberately avoided Yu Weike but was discovered by him, and he dragged him to the toilet in the corner of the corridor for questioning.

"You are their only son, and the casting is not a matter of your words."

The back of Du Nan's head was pressed against the cold wall behind him. He quietly looked at Yu Wei who was on the verge of getting angry and felt a little strange.

Yu Wei was the kind of sunny boy in high school. He was a boy who was liked by many people when he played basketball on TV. I heard that he was tall by playing basketball, so he also applied to join the league, but every time he was ordered by others. Fortunately, everyone They're all friendly, even if they don't play basketball.

Watching Yu Wei sweating and smiling on the basketball court every day, it was a completely different life from his, and Du Nan liked it from the bottom of his heart.

It's not that Chen Yu and Du Jiangkang's education is too strict, but that he himself is too obedient and timid. The young Du Nan is a good boy with three points and one line, and Yu Wei's appearance seems to have opened up another novel way for him. the way.

Actually... Skipping class is not a big deal.

The first time I skipped class was because of Yu Wei, because Yu Wei was injured in a fight with another basketball player, and he was resting in the dormitory alone.The redness and swelling around the mouth looked serious, when he first entered, Yu Wei didn't show a good face but laughed at him whether he was just watching him.

Du Nan was quite confused, and said, "I see you didn't go to class, so I came to see you." He didn't forget to put the fruit on the desk.

Yu Wei said viciously: "It's really worldly!"

Du Nan scratched her head and said, "Father said that you should bring a gift when you visit a doctor, otherwise it will be impolite."

"Who is your father? He treats a boy like a bitch."

Du Nan felt that Chen Yu was doing a good job, but he wasn't stupid enough to quarrel with Yu Wei. He just curled his lips and said, "My father is Chen Yu, and he treats me very well."

"You mean the well-known novelist? The same name?"

"My father is that novelist. Why do you like his novels? I haven't read them."

At that time, he didn't know that he was interested in Wei, and he was very happy to see Yu Wei let him go to bed for an afternoon nap. Maybe this is what it's like to be in bed with an idol, and he was so excited that he couldn't speak.

Two men squeezed face to face on the same bed, Du Nan hadn't gotten so close to the fourth man yet, his eyes were so wide open that Lao Yuan didn't even dare to close his eyes let alone sleep.

The bed was small, Yu Wei slapped himself a little bit, and finally suggested whether to get closer?

Immediately afterwards, I heard the sound of 'click, click' coming from the dormitory bed, and Yu Wei stretched out his arms to hug him. The breath completely different from that of his family immediately swept over Du Nan's breath. nodded.

Surprised but expected.

Du Nan fell into the memories of those years. His lips were kissed until the smell of blood came back to his senses. There was no tenderness at all. He looked at Yu Wei now and found it difficult to breathe: "Yu Wei, I tried it, really no."

"Du Nan, how did you promise me back then!"

I didn't promise you anything!

Before these words were spoken, Yang Jiarong's voice came from outside the corridor: "Du Nan, are you here?"

Yu Wei paid attention to his image and immediately left in a panic. Du Nan trembled: "Uncle Rong, you heard it all."

Yang Jiarong patted him on the shoulder without answering, and took Du Nan into his arms to comfort him: "It's okay, you think Uncle Rong is such a stingy person?"

"It's not like, Uncle Rong treats me very well."

"How good is it?" Yang Jiarong asked as he walked while shaking the child's hands. These hands, which have been playing the piano since childhood, are particularly nimble.

Only Du Nan's voice seemed soft in the corridor.

"Father is fierce, little dad listens to daddy every time, but Uncle Rong is always nice to me."

Yang Jiarong put his hands on Du Nan's flushed cheeks, he knew that if he went later, Xiaobaicai would cry anxiously: "If you have anything to do, tell Uncle Rong, as long as you don't go to space, I promise you anything."

"Uncle Rong." Du Nan stood still and felt very guilty, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have called attention to your protagonist's position."

Yang Jiarong patted him on the shoulder to signal that he was thinking too much: "You didn't mention it to your father and you didn't intend to recommend Yu Wei. Your heart is still biased toward Uncle Rong, isn't it? There's nothing to be sorry for." Du Nan's answer was very impressive. In his heart, Yang Jiarong even planned that if Du Nan and Yu Wei were in collusion, he would turn around and leave Quan.

"Uncle Rong, your acting skills are much better than his. I don't want him to play the role of father. I don't know why but I don't want to. I think it's not popular to let him act in this movie. It has nothing to do with fame, but I feel that he has no temperament. "

Yang Jiarong played with Du Nan's hand, squeezed it from time to time, and said, "What kind of temperament am I?"

Du Nan thought for a long time: "Mature temperament, he is too tender."

"You look down on him so much, don't you like him very much?"

Du Nan said aggrievedly: "There is a clear distinction between public and private, and you can't ruin the big thing because of the love of your children." He went out angrily and ignored Yang Jiarong behind him. Just now, looking at Yu Wei's hideous face, his heart seemed to have been rinsed in ice water.

Turning his face to the side, he didn't pay attention to the situation in the venue. Yu Wei poured cold water on his head to cool him down. He himself was caught in the wishful love and couldn't extricate himself. It seemed that it was time to wake up now.

In the days that followed, he didn't get tired of Yu Wei begging him to reply to his text messages, forcing himself to face this feeling calmly, and the result of calming down was confusion.

Then he was dragged by Yang Jiarong to the Maldives to shoot the MV, he knew that Yang Jiarong was promoting himself, compared to those two fierce fathers, his uncle Rong didn't know how many times he got better.

Yang Jiarong is actually better than his father?

Du Nan looked at his own reflection on the surface of the piano in a daze, shook his head and continued to play and suddenly went out of tune.

"stop--"

"I'm sorry." Du Nan's hands fumbled on the black and white keys at a loss, only apologizing, "I was distracted just now."

So Yang Jiarong waved his hand and said to rest first, he sat beside Du Nan and asked considerately: "Is it uncomfortable, why is your face so red?"

Du Nan was full of words and had nothing to say, and finally played a piano piece at a very fast speed.When the tension in his heart was almost vented, Yang Jiarong's breath suddenly enveloped him, and a pair of generous palms came around him.

thump—

Being led to press the piano keys slowly, Du Nan's breathing became disordered and he couldn't even speak: "Rong, Uncle Rong."

Yang Jiarong clung to the little cabbage, and he couldn't see anything strange in the eyes of outsiders, but only he knew the way inside, and Du Nan was restless. He didn't think that his influence on the child had suddenly become so deep. Think of Yu Wei.

By the way, are young people always so sentimental when they fall in love? Why wasn't he like Du Nan when he was young?

Looking back, Yang Jiarong felt that Chen Yu was controlling his son too hard, so he played with Du Nan's fingers and asked, "Is it your first love with Yu Wei?"

Du Nan was embarrassed and uncomfortable, humming like a mosquito.

Yang Jiarong looked at people and couldn't be more funny, put on a good posture and said: "You play the piano when you are in a bad mood, teach Uncle Rong how to play the piano?"

"Ah..." This was the first time for him to be a teacher, and Du Nan was too embarrassed to refuse, so he started to play it.But Yang Jiarong didn't cooperate at all, he was a little annoyed, so he grabbed the opponent's hand and pressed it on the keys one by one, complaining, "Uncle Rong, you will fail if you do this."

Yang Jiarong smiled: "Give Uncle Rong a passing grade for his age."

"No way." Du Nan turned his head casually to express his determination.

I was in a tangled mood at first, but I had some fun while playing. Du Nan is a natural pianist. Once his hands touch the piano, he feels like a fish in water. The movements of his hands are faster than his brain without thinking carefully.He held Yang Jiarong's hand and tapped the keyboard vigorously, making a do-rami sound along with the sound of the piano, and when he came back to his senses, he was already clinging to Yang Jiarong in an intimate posture, and there was a hand on his waist that was empty around.

"If you return home suddenly, what will happen to the game?"

Du Nan realized that he was asking about those competitions abroad, lowered his head and said, "I have retired, it's not important anyway."

Yang Jiarong smiled and said: "Thanks to your father not paying attention to the honor of trophies, if you want to let ordinary people be sure to make you dizzy."

"Uncle Rong." Du Nan turned his head to meet the man's eyes, and said back, "I'm sorry Dad, I feel too impulsive now."

"Now the forehead is cooling down. Go back and apologize to your dad and you'll be fine. Your dad is angry because you act recklessly without saying hello."

Du Nan's face turned bitter: "My father is too fierce, I'm afraid of him." This was the first time he ran away from home since he was a child, and it was called a belated rebellious period.

After much deliberation, Du Nan got into bed after filming the MV, so he didn't come out. Sleeping in a hotel with thousands of yuan a night is comfortable. He met Yang Fan during the day and invited him to the room for a meal. Now Yang Jiarong is taking a bath next to him.

I don't know why the bedroom in this suite is a couple's room, the bed is a very pink color, and there are condoms and clothes on the bedside table blatantly... He is embarrassed to think about it, and Yu Wei hasn't reached that step yet. Woolen cloth.

In order to stimulate the love between couples, the bathroom is frosted, and what's more terrible is the semi-frosted and almost transparent material. Du Nan didn't want to look at the sex/interest items on the bedside table, but when he turned around, he saw countless girls. In the scene where the fans had a nosebleed, what magnified in front of his eyes was Yang Jiarong's... body/body!

"No, no, no, I can't watch." Du Nan hurriedly got under the quilt with the heart of being gay, but couldn't help being curious and secretly poked his head out to take a peek. question.

When he just took a shower, Yang Jiarong was reading a magazine on the bed, then...

Two minutes later, Du Nan put on the quilt again and screamed shame in his heart. Did his Uncle Rong see his little brother, ah!

Yang Jiarong expected Du Nan to be too thin-skinned, but he didn't expect him to blush so much that he would rather suffocate to death, so he lifted the quilt: "What's the matter?"

What caught the eye was the chest muscles and arm muscles comparable to athletes. Du Nan crawled to the side in fright: "Uncle Rong, why don't you wear clothes!"

"Isn't this forgotten?" Yang Jiarong put on his pajamas and teased, "It's not like you haven't seen me before, why are you shy, don't you have what I have?"

Du Nan lowered his head in embarrassment: "Why did the hotel give this suite?"

Yang Jiarong glanced at him, and made the bed up: "Both couples come here for their honeymoon. Of course, the hotel is a romantic place to cater to other people's arrangements. I'm late and only this one is left."

Du Nan's complexion didn't improve much. It wasn't the first time he and Yang Jiarong shared the same bed. It can be said that the number of times they shared the same bed was innumerable, but his legs were a little weak under this weird situation, especially when he thought of just taking a bath by himself. Yang Jiarong saw the picture of Shi Ruo's little brother, that face must have been thrown to the Pacific Ocean.

So he became shy when he was sleeping, trying to restore his image, but Yang Jiarong didn't give him this chance, he took him into his arms with a big hand and pressed him: "What are you doing, a big boy, sleeping with Uncle Rong is like a girl , afraid that Uncle Rong will eat you?"

"Don't be afraid, Uncle Rong, did you see me taking a shower?" He has no strengths but loves to ask questions.

Yang Jiarong nodded acquiescingly: "I see, you have a lot more flesh than when you were a child, no wonder you have a fat face."

"Uncle Rong." Du Nan flattened his mouth and was so wronged that he was about to cry.

"I even took a picture, do you want to see it?"

"Uncle Rong!"

Yang Jiarong picked his ears and gave up: "I'm lying to you, your Uncle Rong seems to be such a bad person?"

"Uncle Rong, why are you so bad?"

Yang Jiarong raised his head cheerfully, patted Du Nan's belly and said suddenly, "You haven't seen Uncle Rong really bad."

If you want to say that the best actor is the best actor, the sense of drama will come when you talk about it.

Du Nan was really frightened.

Yang Jiarong comforted him, and casually asked: "Have you and Yu Wei ever opened this kind of sex room?"

Du Nan secretly glanced at the elders, telling the truth?

"Tell the truth."

"I have..." After finishing speaking, I regretted it.

"Done?"

Perhaps it was because Yang Jiarong's breath of elders was too strong, Du Nan couldn't help shrinking into the quilt, and said sullenly: "No, we only use our hands, he wants my mouth, I don't want to... we broke up unhappy, and just opened the door." Once."

Yang Jiarong's focus was suddenly a little off, he thought about it and asked, "Did you open the room on your own initiative?"

Du Nan didn't speak.

Yang Jiarong looked at him with admiration, and couldn't tell that this child was a sullen person: "You are quite courageous." No wonder people say that the more obedient the person is, the more 'naughty' they are inwardly.

"It's human nature. I'm curious. Anyway, it's no big deal with my partner."

"You were in the bathroom just now..."

Hearing him say this, Du Nan buried her face in the quilt again, only to be smelled of the rose essential oil sprayed inside: "No..."

"Not yet, I've seen it all, and it didn't work out in the end."

"Uncle Rong, why are you so annoying!" Du Nan slapped Yang Jiarong directly on the arm, and he was about to hit Yang Jiarong with both hands and feet. This is so embarrassing. What a broken design that you can't see the outside of the bathroom, how embarrassing!

Yang Jiarong rolled over on top of the child, holding his legs together and not moving, "Fight with me, you will grow another 10 years."

"I want to report to Daddy, you bully me!"

"Hit and hit."

The two rolled into a ball under the quilt. In the end, Du Nan was pressed down and couldn't escape no matter how hard he tried. He tried to kick with his legs, but he didn't believe that a certain part of himself rubbed against someone. The evil fire was drawn out instantly.

Yang Jiarong watched Du Nan's face turn from red to blue, smiled at him and said in an elder's tone: "Children." He touched it directly.

"Ah Uncle Rong!" This was so exciting, Du Nan pushed Yang Jiarong away and wanted to run away.

As soon as Yang Jiarong exerted his strength, he saw Du Nan soft on the bed. He smiled and said, "Children's sexuality/enlightenment usually comes from the parents. Girls are mothers and boys are fathers. Has Chen Yu taught you?"

"No." Du Nan's eyes began to water.

"No wonder, it's Uncle Rong's fault. Uncle Rong told you I'm sorry." After speaking, he scraped his balls with his fingers, and Du Nan gasped as if he was about to pass out, holding his pajamas with his hands, seeming to be enjoying himself. Unbearable, perhaps ashamed to enjoy the state of mind, Du Nan quickly said, "I can do it myself."

"Do it yourself? Uncle Rong even looked down on you if you didn't solve it for a long time in the bathroom. Boys don't have to bear it because it's not ashamed."

"But in front of Uncle Rong is... ah..." With his mouth open, he couldn't speak, Du Nan turned his head and buried his face, his fingers tightly clutching the bed, he was temporarily infected by the smell of roses, and his whole body's senses were tuned to Yang Jiarong's hands Then, he tilted his head back and was distracted by the unfamiliar pleasure.

With a strong smell in the air, Du Nan quickly pulled out a piece of paper to help Yang Jiarong wipe his hands, blushing so much that he could bleed, "Uncle Rong, I'm sorry."

"What's so embarrassing about it, isn't it comfortable?"

Du Nan turned around and didn't want to pay attention to him, but still nodded honestly: "I'm a little dizzy."

"Du Nan, don't feel embarrassed about this, our relationship still needs to be so important?"

Du Nan clamped his legs tightly, almost biting his lips.

"I read a lot, Uncle Rong, don't lie to me."

Yang Jiarong hugged Du Nan from behind, he really didn't expect Du Nan to be quiet on the outside, but on the inside...

"What did Uncle Rong lie to you about?"

Du Nan couldn't tell, blushing and pretending to be stupid, Yang Jiarong's hand seemed to have magic power, it felt different from when he touched it, and it couldn't be compared with Yu Wei, Yu Wei was so rough that he almost broke it. He experienced the ultimate feeling described by those students, but there was a shyness in his voice: "Thank you, Uncle Rong."

Yang Jiarong took advantage of the fact that he couldn't see how he was straining, and felt that Du Nan was getting more and more relaxed in his arms. He patted the other person's stomach: "Sleep, sleep at this time, I will guarantee that you will have no dreams all night."

That's right, a night without dreams.

Du Nan got up in the morning like a fool, facing Yang Jiarong a little embarrassed, thinking that he should not sleep with him in the future, it is inconvenient for him to be gay.

Yang Jiarong is so experienced, he knows what Du Nan is thinking without looking at it, he maintains the demeanor in front of the camera and takes care of Du Nan, not daring to say a word.

It seemed to be the same as before, and it seemed to be different again. Du Nan felt a little elated in this thoughtful care.

However, when he returned home, he was thrown to the ground severely, and Yu Wei broke up with him.

In the end, it was four years of relationship. You have to ask clearly. When Du Nan rushed to Yu Wei's house, he didn't see anyone first, but he saw the messy clothes at the door, which were all his own.

He asked a very stupid question, and Yu Wei said that he had liked himself but only a little bit.

"What is the relationship between two men? Kissing you is not as comfortable as kissing a woman. Let's get together and break up."

Du Nan left the apartment in a daze, threw all his clothes into the trash can, and wanted to cry for a while to commemorate his ridiculous first love, but found that his feelings were not in place and he couldn't cry. He thought of drinking to relieve his sorrow, so he bought a case of beer.

He doesn't know how to drink liquor.

But the beer was not good at all and would ruin his throat. Du Nan sat on the balcony for a long time, drank a small bottle and paid homage to the flowers and plants downstairs.The surroundings are quiet and there is only the sound of the wind passing by, which is very comfortable.

"Obviously the elder dad and the younger dad are so loving, but how come I have become a problem." More than just a problem.

"I even wear women's skirts." It seems that I have a lot of embarrassment.

Counting himself one by one, Du Nan finally counted himself and cried. He cried so badly on the balcony that his head ached. He fell on the fluffy cushion and pulled his hair, scolding Yu Wei a hundred times in his heart.

"You should go up and kick it when you leave." But he didn't kick it.

"Uncle Rong..." While weeping happily, Du Nan was so frightened by his unconscious yelling that he fell into a daze on the spot.