predecessor evolution

Du Heqi remembered that he once read a poem, but he couldn't remember the specific words, but the content was vaguely about the sudden kiss of the one he loved, like a shooting star without notice.

He used to think that these so-called poets were very hypocritical, but now he found that what they said was true.

When the kiss fell, he was not Yu Jing, and the other party was not Mu Jiaming.

This is Wen Huai's kiss to Du Heqi, I don't know what name it is for.

The two looked at each other, their eyes flickering, and their hearts were secretly floating.

Du Heqi especially wanted to ask for an explanation, but seeing that this person didn't intend to explain at all, he confronted him, wanting to see who could beat whom in the end.

However, Du Heqi was a patient after all, and his energy was not so strong, so he was defeated very quickly.

Wen Huai rubbed his hair distressedly, lowered his voice and said, "Go to sleep."

Back in a daze many years ago, the two lived in a simple rental house. The heating was not good in winter, the air conditioner was broken, and they were reluctant to buy electric heaters, so they wrapped two quilts and hugged each other to keep warm.

Wen Huai repeatedly asked himself many times, if he could do it all over again, would he be willing to go back to the past.

He had no answer, could not give an answer.

The past is good, but the future is not necessarily bad.

Just like now, at least Du Heqi is still in his arms.

This kind of Ah Q spirit is really hard to say whether it is good or bad.

One night, Du Heqi and Wen Huai didn't sleep well.

Du Heqi was already uncomfortable, covered in sweat, but shivering from the cold, woke up by Wen Huai in the middle of the night and took another medicine, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

When he fell asleep, Wen Huai breathed a sigh of relief, and then felt that he was not very comfortable.

He felt that he had done a very stupid thing.

Du Heqi was sick, and he kissed that guy more than once.

Wen Huai touched his forehead, which was also faintly hot, and scratched his hair irritably.

He looked at the time, it was 02:30 now, so he took some medicine, went to bed and continued to hug Du Heqi to get ready for sleep.

Anyway, it has been infected, so let's completely let it go.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he suddenly remembered something, took out his phone, and secretly took a photo of the two hugging each other, without showing their faces, and mosaiced the surroundings, only showing the arms hugging and leaning together chest.

He logged into the Weibo account he had secretly obtained before, and posted this photo with the words: After so many years, my brother has successfully slept with you again.

When Du Heqi woke up in the morning, he accidentally touched Wen Huai's lower body with his hand, Chen Bo, everyone was familiar with it, but at the moment when two people with such a relationship were sleeping together, and such a reaction happened again, it was indeed true. awkward.

When he touched him like this, Wen Huai also woke up.

"Morning." Wen Huai's voice was a little hoarse, because he was not feeling well and didn't get enough sleep, his eyes were half open, and he didn't want to get up at all.

Du Heqi noticed something wrong with him, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

He was a little worried if he had infected Wen Huai with the cold. After all, they kissed long enough during filming.

"Sleepy." Because of Du Heqi's accusation, Wen Huai became a little more energetic, but he didn't want Du Heqi to worry. Of course, even if that person knew that he was infected with an infectious disease, he might not be worried, but he just didn't want him to know. , So he simply responded with a word, turned over, pulled the quilt and pretended to continue to sleep.

Seeing him turn around, Du Heqi stared at the raised hair on the back of his head for a long time.

"Are you asleep?" Du Heqi asked.

"not yet."

Wen Huai opened his eyes, looked at the opposite wall, and waited for Du Heqi to speak.

"Oh." Du Heqi also pulled the quilt, the bed was big and the quilt was big, and they couldn't sleep with each other at the moment, he was silent for a moment, and then said, "I'm not a casual person."

Wen Huai suddenly laughed, and continued, "You are not a human being when you get up casually."

"I'm not kidding you."

Du Heqi's tone was a little harsh, with some complaints.

Wen Huai stopped talking, restrained his smile, and waited for him to continue.

"Don't get bored with me in the future." Du Heqi frowned when he spoke, looking at the ceiling, "Our relationship is a little...embarrassed, it's not good."

He felt that it was probably because of his illness that he became particularly rambunctious. He would never say these words, but now his head got hot, and he said them directly, regardless of what the other party thought.

"What's the relationship between the two of us?" Wen Huai's heart tightened when he heard him say this, as if a hand was tightly grasping his heart, but he still had to continue talking and laughing, he believed in his acting skills, even if When you want to cry, you can still laugh naturally.

Du Heqi stopped talking, bit his lip and turned over, with his back to Wen Huai.

Wen Huai turned to look at him, then turned back, and said with a smile, "Ex?"

Du Heqi was annoyed by this word. Over the years, every time he thought of Wen Huai, he would think that they had become each other's predecessors.

It's annoying, very, very annoying.

"The two of us haven't done anything before, so there's nothing to be embarrassed about." When Wen Huai said this, he felt that he was nailing a nail into his own heart with his own hands. He wanted to say something gentle, and wanted to talk to Du Heqi Let me be gentle after waking up, but this kid is also a master who can't speak well, what is meant by "the relationship is a bit awkward", it is really uncomfortable for him to hear.

Du Heqi closed his eyes again, his eyelashes trembling slightly, betraying his uneasy and contradictory mood.

Both of them were silent, their hearts were sour, but neither of them said anything.

Afterwards, he wanted to sleep, but he didn't fall asleep, and Wen Huai didn't feel well, but he checked the time and got up vigorously.

"I'll go buy you something to eat." He put on his clothes and touched his forehead.

He did this action completely subconsciously, but Du Heqi saw it in his eyes and remembered it in his heart.

When he went out, the more Du Heqi thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. After pondering for a while, he still called Chang Xing.

"Brother He Qi, do you want to eat?" Chang Xing's voice sounded very energetic, but he was a little panting, and he didn't know what he was doing.

"Don't eat." Du Heqi said, "Wen Huai seems to be infected by me, you can go find him later and take his temperature."

"Ah?" Chang Xing hesitated for a moment, then asked, "You two last night..."

"It should have been infected during filming." Du Heqi hurriedly interrupted him, for fear that the kid would continue to diverge his thoughts, "What are you doing? You're panting so much."

"Morning exercise!" Chang Xing said, "I found out that I have a small belly recently, so I went downstairs to do hula hooping while I have nothing to do today!"

"Then go ahead, don't forget what I said." Du Heqi thought to himself, he is really young and in good health. He stayed up late for filming some time ago, and Chang Xing was also quite tired. Now he can go out to hula hoop, which is amazing .

"Okay, I'll go back now." Chang Xing hung the hula hoop on his shoulder, turned around and walked back.

Guo Zhanyi, who was sitting by the side watching the fun, immediately followed him and asked, "What's the matter? Wen Huai is looking for you?"

"No, brother He Qi said that the boss may also be sick."

Guo Zhanyi showed a knowing smile.

"You laugh so obscenely, please put it away?" Chang Xing gave him a disgusted look, then walked two steps quickly to keep a distance from him, "Don't think about my boss with your dirty thoughts, he is honest Woolen cloth."

"Well, he is the most upright." Guo Zhanyi chuckled and said to himself: Why are you so stupid?

When Wen Huai came back from shopping, he passed by the door of his room, and saw Chang Xing lying on the door trying to look in through the peephole.

"Hey hey hey! Call the police!" Wen Huai sternly threatened him on purpose.

Chang Xing turned around, tilted his head and asked him, "Boss, are you sick too?"

"Who did you listen to?" Wen Huai glanced at the door of Du Heqi's room.

"Yes, that's him." Chang Xing pointed to the door, "He Qige called me on purpose, are you two reconciled?"

When Wen Huai heard it, he knew that Du Heqi cared about him but was too embarrassed to show it. This awkwardness was really flattering.

"... Boss, can you stop laughing so much, it looks like...that." Chang Xing looked at Wen Huai's sudden smile, and shook his shoulders, feeling very sore.

"I'm fine." Wen Huai raised his eyebrows, "A good mood can cure all diseases."

"You two are really reconciled? Let's celebrate together, boss!" Chang Xing grabbed Wen Huai's wrist with a look of excitement, because he felt that he could get red envelopes again.

"What a fart, shut up, you." Wen Huai shook off him, and took a few steps forward to knock on the door, "What are you doing! Oh, yes, the medicine is almost gone, you can wait a while Buy some and bring them up."

"Decree!" Chang Xing stood at attention and saluted Wen Huai, with a dignified appearance.

Wen Huai was amused by him, and while knocking on Du Heqi's door, he laughed and scolded Chang Xing: "Stupid!"

Chang Xing laughed and ran away, counting his fingers, and felt that the day when he would receive the red envelope was not far away.