Cannon fodder is always forced to become a group favorite

Ling Xiaoxing stood at the door, still wearing commercial costumes, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, he was in a hurry, a little embarrassed, but his eyes were as clear as washed, full of reflections of wandering.

For a moment, Yunyou didn't know what expression to use to face him, he lowered his head and glanced around twice in a panic, Ling Xiaoxing's hoarse voice sounded: "Aren't you going to invite me in?"

His voice was too hoarse and rough, like the wind blowing through dry and cracked rocks in the desert, which made Yunyou stunned for a moment.

"Could it be that someone is hiding inside you?" Ling Xiaoxing raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Of course not!" Yun You retorted, he turned sideways and pushed open the door to let Ling Xiaoxing in.

Ling Xiaoxing changed his shoes at the entrance with ease, Yunyou went to the kitchen and poured him a glass of warm water, after thinking about it, he took out an unopened bottle of honey from the cupboard and squeezed it into the water.

Strands of golden yellow viscous liquid floated and spread in the water, and the chopsticks were stirred in and stirred.

"Did you just come back?" Ling Xiaoxing changed his shoes and turned to look at Yunyou who was busy in the kitchen.

The tip of the chopsticks tapped on the rim of the cup to shake off the excess water, Yunyou stuck out his tongue and licked the tip of the chopsticks, it was not too sweet nor too light, just right.

"Well, I've been back for more than an hour," Yun You replied, sucking the tip of his chopsticks, but when he raised his eyes, he saw Ling Xiaoxing staring straight at the chopsticks in his hand.

Afraid that he might misunderstand, Yunyou explained: "I'll taste the shade, I didn't lick it and then stir it for you."

Ling Xiaoxing's Adam's apple twitched: "I don't mind."

Yunyou shook his hand holding the chopsticks: "Huh?"

To say that a week ago he was like a blank sheet of paper, but now his thoughts are extremely impure.

Ling Xiaoxing said that he doesn't mind, is it that he doesn't mind or which one doesn't mind?

Did he think too much?

He was still there, Ling Xiaoxing had already turned around and went to the living room to change channels with the remote control.

I hope he thinks too much.

Yunyou rinsed the chopsticks under the faucet and put them in the chopstick cage. Holding the glass of freshly brewed honey water, Yunyou walked to the living room with heavy steps.

"Drink some honey water." Yun You handed the water to Ling Xiaoxing.

"Thank you." Ling Xiaoxing took the cup and said politely.

This polite thank you made Yunyou a little rusty.

He sat down on the sofa cautiously, separated a person's distance from Ling Xiaoxing, reached out to reach the remote control, and pressed the buttons messily.

All kinds of noisy sounds and bizarre images flashed on the TV, Yun You stared aimlessly, his eyes drifted to Ling Xiaoxing next to him unconsciously.

The lines of Ling Xiaoxing's side face are more angular, and his Adam's apple slides up and down with the movement of swallowing.His eyebrows were slightly frowned, the browbones pressed deeper into the eye sockets, and there was a new stubble on his chin.

He seems to have lost weight.

Also seemed tired.

"How have you been this week?" Ling Xiaoxing asked suddenly, after soaking in honey water, his voice was finally not so terrible hoarse.

Yun You was poking and poking at him secretly, and retracted his eyes with a "swoosh".

"Well, it's pretty good," Yunyou said, ""Crack" just finished, how about you?"

Ling Xiao held the empty cup in his hand and turned it around, a few drops of water dripped at the bottom of the cup. "Not so good," he said.

Yunyou didn't expect this to be the answer, he hesitated and asked, "What's wrong? Are you too busy?"

"You didn't talk to me," Ling Xiaoxing turned his head slightly to look at him, "so it's not good."

If it was before, Yunyou would definitely turn back and hit a straight ball that made people dizzy.

But since reading so many fan-art and cp essays, Yunyou... can't get it out of his mouth.

"You..." Yunyou turned his head away from him with difficulty, and murmured, "Obviously you didn't contact me."

Ling Xiaoxing stared at Yunyou's eyes seriously, and leaned forward slightly to approach him. Yunyou's eyes flickered, his scalp was a little numb, and he moved back calmly.

"Are you afraid of me?" Ling Xiaoxing asked.

"No." Yunyou said, trying his best to raise his eyes to meet his probing eyes as if nothing had happened, and said, "My eyes are a little uncomfortable."

Ling Xiaoxing didn't respond, the glass placed on the coffee table made a soft "click", and then got up.

"Why are you going?" Yun You raised his voice and asked.

"I have something to do tonight, so I'm leaving first."

"Are you leaving now?" Yun You followed him to his feet in a bit of astonishment.

"Yeah." Ling Xiaoxing put down his rolled-up cuffs, straightened his collar, and turned his head to give him a deep look, "Thank you for the honey water, but unfortunately I came in a hurry and didn't bring you anything."

"No, you don't want to have dinner?" Although Ling Xiaoxing's stay here made him nervous, but now that he was about to leave suddenly, Yunyou still couldn't help trying to persuade him to stay.

"No." Ling Xiaoxing went to the entrance to change his shoes without raising his head.

"Then, come back next time." Yun You invited.

Ling Xiaoxing suddenly raised his head and caught up with his gaze: "Really?"

The moment he raised his head, Yunyou suddenly had the feeling of being stared at by a cold-blooded animal, as if it was about to wrap him tightly, and it was difficult to breathe.

Yunyou took a step back involuntarily.

Going to look at Ling Xiaoxing again, he still has the same pair of calm and unwavering spring eyes, the eyes just now seemed to be the illusion of wandering in the clouds.

In the next second, Yunyou knew that he had made a mistake in this step.

Sure enough, the corner of Ling Xiaoxing's mouth twitched, he wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing, closed his eyes and pushed the door to leave.

"Wait, Ling Xiaoxing... Wait a minute, listen to me."

Ling Xiaoxing paused, with his back turned to him, waiting for him to say something.

In fact, Yun You didn't know how to keep him, but he instinctively wanted to keep him, otherwise, they might not even be friends.

"I didn't look for you this week because the movie is about to wrap up and I don't have time," Yunyou said in a low voice, "I will definitely chat with you more in the future."

"It's not a question of chatting or not," Ling Xiaoxing pointed out sharply, "You're avoiding me."

"It's nothing, why should I hide from you..." Yun You, who was immediately exposed, said awkwardly.

"Actually, I've thought a lot about it this week," Ling Xiaoxing's slightly hoarse voice sounded quietly, "I've thought clearly now."

"what?"

"It's because I'm too greedy," Ling Xiaoxing laughed at himself, "I shouldn't have extravagant hopes for what you have."

"Why are you greedy?" Yun You asked.

Ling Xiaoxing turned around and looked at Yunyou.

The usual calm and calm eyes of spring water are no longer calm at this moment, the mountain rain is about to come, and the undercurrent is surging.

"I want to do a lot of things to you." His hoarse voice sounded, it was different from the hoarseness caused by excessive use of the voice before, the slightly rough voice was also mixed with other unspoken secret desires, Wrapping around Yunyou's ear, with a crimson ambiguity, it easily dyed Yunyou's ear red.

"Are you sure you want to listen?" Ling Xiaoxing narrowed his eyes and took a step forward.

Like a jade mountain toppled over, Ling Xiaoxing forced Yunyou into the corner of the narrow hallway with an intimidating aura.

He has never seen such a Lingxiao line before, like a lion about to hunt, but instead of killing it with one blow, he approached his prey step by step into a dead end, admiring the panic of the prey, playing happily until death .

The atmosphere suddenly became hot and dry, and the low blood sugar caused by too little food made Yunyou have to hold on to the shoe cabinet on the side to prevent his legs from falling, and his ears were filled with the sound of his heartbeat that suddenly became chaotic.

Yunyou was inexplicably thirsty, and couldn't help swallowing. He reached out his hand to Ling Xiaoxing's chest to stop him, and said in a panic, "It's better not to listen, just calm down."

Ling Xiaoxing glanced at Yunyou's hand that was unable to reach his chest. The white and delicate hand was pressed against the black fabric, the contrast was dazzling. Because of the heat, the fingertips were slightly powdered, as if dyed with cherry blossoms.

It's not like trying to stop, but wanting to refuse and welcome.

It is easy to arouse people's desire for abuse.

Wanted to do something else with those hands, let it grab the sheets, or tie, or splash something, get it all dirty.

He has never been a gentleman, and he doesn't want to endure it any longer.

Yunyou bit his lower lip, not daring to look up at him. From Ling Xiaoxing's angle, he could see a section of his porcelain-like neck, thin and fragile, and he could easily control him.

Ling Xiaoxing's eyes became deeper and deeper, a storm was brewing.

He slowly raised his hand.

At this moment, the ear-piercing doorbell rang, piercing the undercurrent between the two of them.

Taking advantage of Ling Xiaoxing's dazed effort, Yunyou breathed fresh air again, pushed him away, and pressed the handle hard.

A takeaway boy outside the door was carrying a bag of takeaway, his hand stopped in mid-air, and was about to ring the doorbell again when he saw Yunyou with a flushed face.

He moved his eyes to the side, and saw a man behind Yunyou, he couldn't see his face, he could only see him tidying up his cuffs slowly, and grabbed the peaked cap beside him.

The takeaway guy said "uh" hesitantly: "Is this the takeaway you ordered?"

"It's me, hey..." Yunyou had just picked up the takeaway, and Ling Xiaoxing, who had put on his hat and mask, brushed past him, strode out past the delivery boy.

Yun You opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only watch him walk away.

The delivery guy suddenly recognized Yunyou, and said in astonishment, "You, are you Yunyou!"

Yun You resisted the urge to chase Ling Xiaoxing, bit his lip, took the delivery, and forced a smile from the delivery guy: "Thank you."

"Hey, can you sign it for me? My sister likes you very much!" The delivery boy hurriedly said, and started to take out a pen and paper in a panic, but found that he didn't have any pen and paper on him.

"Yes." Yunyou turned around and took out a pen and paper from the cabinet at the entrance, signed his name with a "shua, shua, shua", and handed it to the delivery boy.

The delivery boy took it in disbelief, "Thank you, thank you."

"I will give a five-star rating." Yunyou said, "I hope you will not reveal the privacy of customers."

"Okay, okay, no problem." The delivery guy hurriedly responded, "It is our professional ethics not to divulge privacy."

The door closed with a "click", and the takeaway boy walked away blushing with excitement.

Yunyou slid down with his back against the door, hearing the footsteps of the takeaway boy going away, for a long time, he squatted on the ground and buried his face in his hands in frustration.

Fucked up, all screwed up.

He is such a fool.

Sure enough, it was not without reason that I was single for 30 years in my previous life.

If it wasn't for the takeaway boy just now, what would Ling Xiao's guild do to him?

What should I do next?

After squatting for a long time, my heartbeat subsided, and my feet were numb from squatting.

He stomped his feet and stood up with the box of takeaway.

The room that had been bustling for a short time just because of Ling Xiaoxing's arrival fell silent again.

After stuffing a few chopsticks into his mouth with no taste, Yunyou's cell phone rang suddenly.

Almost impatiently, Yun You grabbed the cell phone on the sofa, but fell into despair the moment he saw the caller.

"Hello?" He couldn't help himself.

"Hey Brother Yunyou, don't forget that there will be a magazine shoot at nine o'clock tomorrow morning," assistant Zhang Siqi flipped through the itinerary and said, "I will pick you up at eight o'clock, so I should be there at nine o'clock when there is a traffic jam."

"Oh, I see, I'm dead." Yun You said weakly.

"Wait," Zhang Siqi stopped him, and noticed something, "Why do you seem to have no energy? Brother, what's wrong?"

"It's okay." Yunyou felt that it would be boring to blame such a small matter.

"Brother, just tell me what you want, don't hide it," Zhang Siqi said worriedly, "Except for the final meeting, you haven't had much fun this week. Are you really okay?"

Yun You thought about his wording, and said, "Ling Xiaoxing came to my house just now."

"and then?"

"Something unpleasant happened..." Yun You didn't know what to say.

"Did you quarrel? Got into a fight?" Zhang Siqi asked nervously.

Yun You said speechlessly: "We are not primary school students, why do we fight and fight every now and then?"

"That's okay," Zhang Siqi breathed a sigh of relief, "Then what are you doing?"

"us……"

The scene of Ling Xiaoxing approaching just now flashed back in front of my eyes, the dizzy hormonal breath, the low and dark voice, the tight muscle touch under the palm...

His heart began to beat restlessly again.

Zhang Siqi was listening attentively, when suddenly he heard Yunyou shout loudly: "Fuck!"

"Hiss..." Zhang Siqi almost yelled at him, covered his ears, and grinned, "Why are you yelling so loudly!!"

"Obviously I was the one who was ... why should I feel so guilty!" Yun You said loudly.

"What happened to you?" Zhang Siqi was even more confused, and said in a cloud of mist, "What the hell did you do?"

"It's okay!" The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Yunyou hung up the phone with a "clang".

Zhang Siqi looked at the hung up call interface with a dazed face, frowned and thought for a long time but couldn't figure it out, so he could only attribute Yunyou's startled attitude to the fact that menopause was 20 years earlier, shrugged, and continued to be himself thing.

On the other side, Yunyou threw away the phone, took the empty glass on the coffee table and went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water, took a sip angrily, found it was sweet, and realized that it was the glass Ling Xiaoxing had just used.

Moreover, it seems to be using the rim of the cup he just drank.

Yunyou couldn't help but "fuck" again, wiped his mouth vigorously, poured out the rest of the water, turned on the faucet to the maximum, and rinsed the cup.

I'm pissed off, I'm pissed off!

That's what it means to lure a wolf into a house!

I will never let you in again!

Yunyou gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

... However, lying on the bed after taking a shower, Yunyou's determination was shaken again.

It is true that Ling Xiao Xing is a bit of a nonsense.

But maybe it was just a joke just now, and he didn't do anything too much to him.

Damn it, does Ling Xiaoxing like him or not?

If you like him, immediately black him out, if you don't like him, continue to be a good brother.

Can you give me a good time with one knife, he is so tired of this feeling!

Thumping out of bed angrily, Yunyou flicked the switch.

No matter, go to bed first, there are still many things to do tomorrow.

However, the wish is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

When he closed his eyes, Ling Xiaoxing's face appeared automatically, and he forced to think about other things, but it would still automatically change into Ling Xiaoxing's face, haunting and lingering.

Even the shepherds who counted the lambs walked at midnight.

This is his mua!

Yun You, who was stunned and unable to sleep, got up angrily and turned on the phone.

He was going to read a novel and sleep.When he is free, he also goes to Diandian.com to read fantasy novels.

However, by a strange coincidence, the thumb that was about to press the finish line was deflected, and the lofter next to it was clicked.

It's all open, just take a look to pass the time.

Yunyou randomly pulled down to refresh, and refreshed to learn about the latest updated article of the equation.

It's only been an hour since it was released, and thousands of people have already liked and commented. It's a masterful fan of humanities, so terrifying.

He was going to paddle away when he accidentally saw the title of this article.

"I want to do it to you"

Yun You couldn't help thinking of Ling Xiaoxing's half-spoken "I want to do many things to you".

What a coincidence.

Thinking about this, Yunyou rowed away expressionlessly.

A second later, he slid up and pulled back expressionlessly.

He wants to see what Ling Xiaoxing wants to do to him.

【After listening to Ling Xiaoxing's words, Yunyou came to the small dressing room backstage. There were only the two of them here, and no one else.

Ling Xiaoxing leaned against the wall, closing his eyes, as if he was closing his eyes to rest his mind.Yunyou plucked up the courage to step forward and said, "I'm here."

"You're really here." Ling Xiaoxing chuckled, unable to tell what it meant.

Yunyou sent Ling Xiaoxing from his mobile phone to his WeChat and showed him: "What are you going to say? What is this sentence you want to do to me?"

"This sentence... has already been said." Ling Xiaoxing opened his eyes, squinted slightly, and looked at him happily.

"What do you mean? Finished?" Yun You was puzzled.

Suddenly, Ling Xiaoxing wrapped his arms around his waist, pinched Yunyou's chin with the other, and said in a hoarse voice, "I want to do it to you."]

Yunyou's ears turned red, and he slammed the phone on the bed as if he was afraid of being seen.

It's still a familiar style of writing, and I didn't feel anything about Yunyou before, but today I am inexplicably thinking about it.

He looked at those words, it seemed that Ling Xiaoxing had also turned into substance and pinched his chin, and scratched his lower lip with his fingertips.

hiss……

He knew why their CP fans were hissing all day long.

He can't bear it either!

Don't read it, don't read it, go to bed! ! !

Tossing and turning until three o'clock in the morning, the extremely sleepy Yunyou fell asleep in a daze.

He had a dream in which the delivery guy didn't ring the doorbell to interrupt them, and Yunyou asked, "What are you going to do to me?"

Ling Xiaoxing pressed him against the wall, and said the same words as in Tongrenwen: "I want to do to you..."

When he was aroused by the harsh sound of the alarm clock, his sleepiness was still stuck to his eyelids, and he couldn't open them.

sleepy.

Before he fully woke up, Ling Xiaoxing's face and the fanfiction clips he watched last night appeared inexplicably in front of his eyes, as if they were seamlessly connected.

Would Ling Xiaoxing really want to say that to him?

The sleepy bug wandering in the clouds flew away at once.

To make matters worse, some obvious changes in his body happened uncontrollably.

……Grass……

It's normal, but inexplicably embarrassing.

Lie down to calm down for a long time, but it still didn't feel better, Yunyou threw off the sheets resignedly, got out of bed and went to the bathroom, pouring cold water on his face to wake himself up.

Half an hour later, Yunyou left the bathroom feeling depressed.

At eight o'clock, Zhang Siqi came to pick him up as promised, and when he opened the door, he was startled when he saw the black-faced Baogong-like Yunyou, and stammered, "Yun, Brother Yunyou, what's wrong with you, you look so bad, didn't you sleep well?"

"Very good, I slept well!" Yun You gritted his teeth.

Zhang Siqi was so yelled at by him that he didn't dare to breathe out, and watched Yunyou forcefully close the door in fear.

On the car to the studio, Yunyou wanted to sleep for a while but didn't feel sleepy, so he just took out his phone to browse Moments.

Sliding down in a mess, suddenly a circle of friends slipped past his sight, and Yunyou pulled him back.

[0xx: [Picture]]

Yunyou clicked on the picture.

The picture is a collection of poems, and there is a bookmark between the pages of the book, which seems to be seen here.

Yunyou zoomed in with two fingers to identify the text on the page.

That sentence is: [I want to do to you, what spring does to the cherry tree. 】

The release time is [-]:[-] am today.

Yunyou chewed every word slowly, his eyes slowly widened.

Zhang Siqi, who was driving, said: "Brother Yunyou, the destination is here, you are ready to take your things... Hey," he accidentally caught a glimpse of Yunyou in the rearview mirror, and said in surprise, "Brother, do you have a fever? Why is your face so red? "