I take Meng 1 script to guide the old attack of abstinence [Transmigration Book]

The moment the door of the room was pushed open, the first reaction of Jiang Yang, who was in a drowsy sleep, was that a thief had entered. He sat up suddenly, and shouted hoarsely: "Who is it?"

"Brother Yang, it's me." Xiaomao's voice came from the door, and the wall lamp in the living room was turned on immediately. The moment he saw the light, he breathed a sigh of relief and stroked his throbbing heart.

"Brother Yang, is it convenient for you? Mr. Tan and Dr. Kong are here." Xiao Mao shouted outside his bedroom door.

"Tan..." Jiang Yang's brain suddenly froze when he heard that word, and then, the reflex arc in his brain circled several times.

Mr. Tan, is that his Mr. Tan?

Tan Yi is in City B and has just finished a meeting. How could he come to his crew's hotel?

Before he could react, he heard someone knock on the door and asked in a subdued voice, "Jiang Yang, it's me. Are you awake?"

That voice was deep and magnetic, very familiar, it was the voice of the CEO!

Jiang Yang's heart was beating like a drum, like a happy fish, he jumped out of bed quickly, pulled on his slippers and ran towards the door. Unexpectedly, just getting out of the bed, he suddenly came into contact with the cool air outside. He sneezed several times in succession.

Tan Yi outside the door heard the sound, pushed the door open and came in, Jiang Yang quickly picked up the mask from the table to cover it, and handed one to the other party, and said in a muffled voice, "Put it on, I might infect you. "

Tan Yi shook his head, put the mask aside, and took off his at the same time: "Short breathing is not conducive to recovery."

Then he turned and gestured to the doctor who was waiting in the living room.

Dr. Kong is the Tan family's personal doctor, the kind who is available 24 hours a day.Jiang Yang stared blankly at Tan Yi taking off his coat and hanging it on the hanger in the living room, and watching Dr. Kong take out the thermometer from the portable consultation box, he felt in a daze for a moment, as if in a dream.

After a brief examination, Dr. Kong said: "Mr. Tan, Young Master Jiang has a common cold and cold. The fever is not caused by special inflammation. You don't have to worry."

"When will he have a fever?" Tan Yi asked.

"You can take an injection to quickly reduce the fever. If you don't want to take an injection, you can take medicine and get a good night's sleep. It will be almost gone tomorrow morning."

When Jiang Yang heard about the injection, he was very resistant. Such a large dose of medicine must be injected intramuscularly in the buttocks. When he thought of lying on the bed in front of his wife and injecting his bare buttocks under the eyes of another man, It feels so embarrassing to grab a Town God's Temple.

"I don't need injections, just take some medicine and sleep." He covered his buttocks and said.

Tan Yi noticed his movements, and pursed his lower lip: "Isn't it uncomfortable to have a fever? Aren't we still filming tomorrow?"

"I won't feel bad when you come." Jiang Yang showed a soft smile, sat down on the bed, determined not to give the doctor any chance of spanking, paused for a few seconds, and added an explanation, " Tomorrow my part will be in the afternoon, and the director will let me go over after lunch."

Guessing what he might be worried about, Tan Yi nodded and said to the doctor: "It's fine if he doesn't take the medicine. You can prescribe some medicine, and I'll ask someone to buy it now."

"Okay, Mr. Tan. I'll take care of it, don't worry." Dr. Kong put away the consultation box, walked to the living room, and contacted the colleagues on duty in the hospital.

They are now located at the foot of the mountain in the suburbs, and the surrounding pharmacies are closed at this point. Dr. Kong directly contacted the branch of the joint venture hospital in City C, and asked someone to prepare the medicine and deliver it directly.

During the waiting time, Jiang Yang continued to lie on the bed. The signal in the room was not very good. Tan Yi went to the corridor to answer the phone.

Jiang Yang didn't eat at night. Dr. Kong told him just now that taking medicine on an empty stomach would irritate his stomach and make him uncomfortable, so Tan Yi ordered Xiao Mao to go to the restaurant to pack.

He took the things from the two of them, nodded, and signaled that they could go.

Just as he was about to enter, the door diagonally opposite suddenly opened, and Zhong Yanci came out with a pack of cigarettes in his hand, and it looked like he was planning to go to the smoking area in the corridor to smoke.

Seeing Tan Yi, he was startled, walked over with a chuckle, and raised four fingers: "On the fourth day, I will count for you, Mr. Tan, on the fourth day of filming, you can't bear it anymore, come and find me." Your little boyfriend."

"... Is there a problem?" Tan Yi glanced at him and asked in a deep voice.

"No, your little boyfriend caught a cold while filming today, and he lacked someone to warm his bed, so Mr. Tan sent him here non-stop." Zhong Yanci really owed him when he said something.

Tan Yi glanced at him coldly, but didn't answer.

"Okay, let's go in and warm the bed." Zhong Yanci waved his hand, and just as he was about to leave, he added, "I like your little boyfriend quite a bit, the kind of liking I like, he has high understanding, spirituality, can If you endure hardship, you will become a good actor if you polish it."

Entering the door again, Jiang Yang was lying on the bed with his arms propped up, reading a script.He still had a fever, his fair cheeks turned pink, and his lips were even redder, looking like a sick beauty.

What Xiaomao packed was shrimp dumplings and vegetable porridge, which are more suitable for patients to eat.Tan Yi took them out one by one, looked at him and said, "Come here. Eat something, and then take medicine."

"Do you want to eat together?" Jiang Yang put on a coat and walked over, sniffing the aroma in the air.

"Don't eat."

"Oh." The sick beauty sat on the sofa, casually took the bear cushion and hugged her, looked up at the man and said, "Your Excellency, feed me. I don't have any strength at all."

As soon as Tan Yi guessed, he would let him feed him, but he didn't refuse. He picked up the porridge, scooped a spoonful and brought it to the young man's mouth.

Jiang Yang licked it, then retracted his tongue: "It's hot, please help me blow it."

Tan Yi: "..."

The outer wall of the porridge bowl is warm, why is it hot?

Knowing that the other party was making excuses to act like a spoiled child, he still retracted his arms indulgently, lowered his head and blew twice, and then fed it again.

It seems that there is a feeling of raising a child.

After supper and medicine, Tan Yi glanced at his watch, got up and said, "Go to bed early, I'm going back."

Jiang Yang was taken aback, subconsciously grabbed his wrist, looked up at him: "Aren't you going to stay tonight?"

He blinked his eyes slowly twice, a light layer of water vapor appeared on his pupil membranes, his eyes were like elk, and his tone was a little weak.

Seeing such an expression, Tan Yi's throat rolled, and he looked around the room subconsciously. Although this is a small suite, there is only one bedroom and one bed.

Noticing his eyes, Jiang Yang moved two small steps forward, tugged at his sleeve weakly, and said softly: "I won't do anything to you, my body doesn't allow it, it's just that I have that heart Also powerless."

Tan Yi: "..."

"We haven't seen each other for four days. I miss you every day, and I just want to put a big photo of you on the living room table."

Tan Yi: "..."

How come this sounds a little scary.

"Oh, by the way, you don't have to worry about not having clean underwear after taking a shower, I have some." Jiang Yang seemed to have thought of something suddenly, pointed to the suitcase next to the closet, and said seriously.

"I can't wear yours." Tan Yi said without hesitation.

"Hey, mine are all new. It's also your brand of Armani."

Ever since Xu Jialuo learned that Tan Yi wore Armani underwear, he also started wearing this brand.

Others wear couple clothes, they are couple underwear.

Higher order intimacy.

"I didn't mean that, I mean, your size is too small for me to wear."

Jiang Yang: "......!!!"

This is a bit hurtful.

I jumped to conclusions without comparing them, and even used "too small".

Why is it so unheard of? Who do you look down on?

"I, I'm 16! I'm not young at all, okay?" Jiang Yang stomped his feet with red ears.

Hearing this, Tan Yi turned his head away, and at an angle where the other party could not see, he slightly raised the corner of his lower lip.

He didn't intend to discuss the topic of male size. After hesitating for a moment, he picked up his mobile phone from the coffee table, unlocked it and took a look.

Jiang Yang watched his movements - it seemed that the CEO really planned to leave.

Although he was 1 reluctant, he still let go of his wrist, and his tone was a little low: "Then, tell Uncle Teng, go back and drive slowly. It seems to be snowing again outside."

"Yeah." Tan Yi pursed his lower lip lightly, called the driver, and ordered, "Xueda, stay here tonight, bring up my spare suitcase. Now."

There is a spare suitcase on several of his frequently-used cars, which contains clothes, mainly underwear and shirts, which are specially used for temporary business trips and preparations for departure at any time.

Jiang Yang, who was still depressed at first, suddenly raised his head when he heard the words, his mood brightened instantly, and the discomfort in his body seemed to disappear in an instant.

He couldn't restrain his excitement and rushed over, put his arms around Tan Yi's neck, and hung on him like a koala.

The lights were off late at night, and the two were lying on the same bed.There was no moonlight tonight, only a glimmer of light came in from the wall lamp at the entrance of the hotel.

It was almost 11 o'clock at this time, Jiang Yang's head was still a little heavy, but he didn't feel sleepy, and his heart was beating a little too hard, killing all the sleepy bugs.

The man lying next to him should not have fallen asleep either, lying on his side with his back facing him.

"Mr. President, thank you for coming to see me today. Sleep with me again." Jiang Yang turned over and said to Tan Yi's back in the dark, and then pulled his quilt again, "I can... Do you sleep with your arm?"

The man didn't move, was silent for several seconds, and said, "Why do you ask so much, why do you hold hands while sleeping?"

His hoarse voice sounded alluring, especially in this quiet darkness.

"Oh, anyway, your hand is not doing anything else now, it's idle if you are idle, share one for me to hold."

Tan Yi: "..."

"People with a fever are prone to nightmares when sleeping. Only by holding the hand of your sweetheart can you sleep peacefully."

Although he knew that the other party was talking nonsense in a serious manner, Tan Yi hesitated for a moment, then turned over and changed from lying on his side to lying on his back, with his hands hanging on the quilt.Seeing this, Jiang Yang grabbed it, clasped his fingers tightly, and smiled in the night with a face full of satisfaction.

That night, Tan Yi didn't sleep well. Patients with fever usually aggravated their symptoms at night. After Jiang Yang fell asleep, his body temperature increased significantly, which could be felt from the temperature on his hands.He also muttered in his mouth, his voice was muffled and hoarse, and he should be very uncomfortable in his sleep.

Tan Yi glanced at his phone. It was 2 o'clock in the morning. He turned on the light in front of the bed, turned it to the lowest brightness, and glanced at the person sleeping beside him.

The young man's brows were tightly furrowed, and a few strands of hair around his ears were wet, probably because he sweated too much.He poured a glass of water, picked up Jiang Yang's back, and gave him a few sips. The other party was drowsy, his eyes were slightly opened and slightly closed, and there was a layer of shallow water marks, like the mist of autumn water after rain. .

After drinking the water, Jiang Yang lay heavily on the bed again and fell asleep.The neckline of his pajamas was opened a little, and through the gap, Tan Yi suddenly found that there seemed to be a scar near his shoulder below the collarbone.

It was done during the close combat scenes.

Jiang Yang didn't tell him, but he could guess that Zhong Yanci's action scenes were notoriously strict, and he couldn't use a double. This kind of injury must have been left during filming.

His gaze paused for a moment, and then he carefully unbuttoned the two buttons of the pajamas, trying to see if it was serious.

The injury was mainly on the shoulder, a little swollen and bruised. After seeing that it was not serious, Tan Yi let out a sigh of relief, and gently touched the skin with his fingertips, and the cool palm couldn't help but He stroked Jiang Yang's collarbone and shoulders.

Sweat stained his fingers, and the sleeping man frowned and let out a soft snort like a baby animal. Tan Yi was startled, and after realizing what he was doing, he quickly buttoned his button, and then I sent a text message to my assistant, Xiao Mao, and asked him to buy some blood-relaxing and blood-relieving medicine patches tomorrow.

Turning off the light again and lying down, he moved to the edge of the bed, pulled the quilt off his body completely, and simply took it off.

He felt a little hot.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Jiang Yang slightly opened his eyes. At this time, the sky had just begun to lighten up. His fever subsided, and his body felt much more comfortable.It's just that the brain is still a little dizzy.

He stretched in a daze, pushed off the quilt, and stretched his arms and long legs to his heart's content.After finishing a turn that was comparable to a somersault cloud, he rolled to the middle of the bed, and the next second, he suddenly felt that the back of his hand touched something——

A familiar sillage that normal mature men experience every morning.Although it is separated by fabric, it can still be clearly felt.

At this moment, his unclear brain was still covered with a layer of fog, driving his dull reflexes to think.

Um?tent? ? ?

Put up a tent! ! !

With less than two seconds before and after, Jiang Yang opened his eyes suddenly, and then flew up from the bed like a spring: "I'm going!!!"

Tan Yi, who hadn't had a good night's sleep all night, had just fallen asleep for a while, when he suddenly woke up with an inexplicable "go", turned over and got out of bed, and stood on the ground: "What's wrong." He shook his hair and asked.

At this moment, Jiang Yang was fully awake, and the fog in his mind had completely dissipated.

"President, Mr. President!" His pupils trembled, as if he had discovered a new world, "You, you actually...that..."

Because he was so shocked, he forgot what the proper noun said for a while, so he had to move his arms back and forth from top to bottom, and from bottom to top, expressing the meaning of "boom".

Tan Yi watched his movements and eyes, looked down at himself, and then frowned: "Are there any problems, have you ever had one?"

"I have, but you, you..." Jiang Yang opened his mouth, feeling like a tangled ball of wool.

Looks like you shouldn't have it, right?Why is it unlocked all of a sudden?

Are you not weak in hardware?

Are you sexual dysfunction?

He rolled his eyes quickly, and didn't dare to ask directly, worried that it would hurt people's face if he said it, but he couldn't help it if he didn't say it. After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and asked, "Mr. President, what are you doing?" "Is it? Didn't it work before, no, no, no, no, no, no..."

Tan Yi looked at him like a goldfish spitting out bubbles and said "No, no, no", his face immediately darkened, "Did you burn out your brain, who told you I can't."

Say it, I promise not to kill him!

Jiang Yang: "???...!!!!!!"

The author has something to say: Yang: My wife suddenly became "male", so is my status as a fierce one still stable?

Tan: What do you think (smiling)