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

The next day was the weekend, at noon, Xu Jialuo deliberately postponed a date with her little boyfriend, and came to visit Jiang Yang at home.He didn't go to the wrap-up banquet because he had something to do, and later he heard about it from Zhong Yanci.

Today, the filming of the production crew proceeded step by step, and there was probably another day for all the crew to wrap up. In the morning, Jiang Yang called Director Zhong and reported that it was safe.Zhong Yanci didn't ask too much, but just told him to rest at home.In addition, it is said that there may be an interview activity next week, and we will inform you when it is confirmed.

Entering the living room and sitting on the sofa, Xu Jialuo saw the red mark on Jiang Yang's neck at a glance.

"Fuck, Tan Zhuyu is such a beast, he can handle such a beautiful swan neck." He said as he pulled off the young man's collar and took a closer look.

This scene happened to be seen by Tan Yi who was walking down the stairs——

"Xu Jialuo, get your hands away!" He said in a low voice.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Miss Xiaoyi... No, Brother Xiaoyi." Xu Jialuo switched the address in his mouth, and smiled awkwardly, "When I got excited, I forgot that Brother Yang was married, so I couldn't touch him. "

Tan Yi: "..."

While the man was answering the phone, Jiang Yang touched Xu Jialuo's arm, and said in a low voice: "Then what, otherwise, don't call him Miss Xiaoyi from now on."

"Ah! Why? He, he retaliated against you?"

"Oh, no. How could he counterattack." Jiang Yang glanced upstairs with a guilty conscience, and vaguely prevaricated, "Anyway, let's stop calling it that."

It wasn't him who made the first attack, and this title may change from time to time in the future.

"Okay." Young Master Xu said with a smile, after a while, he suddenly seemed to think of something, put his arms around Jiang Yang's neck and asked, "By the way, brother Xiaoyi's birthday is just around the corner, what do you give him?" ?”

"I didn't think about it." Jiang Yang propped his arms on the table, cupped his face, and sighed softly.

When he was still on the set, he was already thinking about this question.However, so far there is no clue.

The President has everything, what else can he give?Perhaps, the only regret is the lack of a son, but he has such a functional device that he cannot give birth.

It's too difficult, it's too difficult to choose a gift or something.

"Brother Xiaoyi didn't allow him to give him gifts before, and it's not his birthday." Xu Jialuo said, chewing Skittles in his mouth, "But didn't he just scrapped a Cullinan yesterday, so I'll make another one. "

"Oh, it's good." Jiang Yang nodded and patted him on the shoulder.

In fact, he had visited the garage at home before, and Cullinan seemed to have more than one.

"Actually, if you really don't know what to give, I recommend that you give him a book." Xu Jialuo took out his phone and suggested seriously, "The latest masterpiece of the famous American same-sex marriage researcher——"The Best Little Zero's Self-Cultivation."

Jiang Yang took his mobile phone, and swipe the screen to look down. After briefly reading the chapter titles, he raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Is there really someone who specializes in this kind of thing?"

"That must be. My little Baoer has already read several chapters. He said that this book mainly talks about how to cater to her husband, from body to heart, how to make the two more harmonious, how to keep the marriage relationship fresh for a long time, etc. Oh, yes Yes, and Xiao 0’s personal care and health care knowledge.”

"Damn." Jiang Yang rubbed his forehead, not knowing what to say.After a while, I said to myself, "Brother Yi, there are eight or nine times out of ten I don't know how to read it."

"Huh? Isn't he 0." Young Master Xu spread his hands and clicked his tongue, "Don't be embarrassed. It doesn't hurt to have a look, even though a big president like him is called the best little 0... Uh, it's weird It’s embarrassing, but attributes are like this, once decided, it’s hard to change.”

Jiang Yang: "..."

"I definitely can't recommend this book to brother Xiaoyi. He will beat me, but you are different. You are his husband. Let him add more fresh blood when he is not busy. all good……"

Xu Jialuo was still talking, Jiang Yang glanced upstairs, quickly sent the link to his new mobile phone, and secretly placed an order.

He decided to buy it back and have a look.After all, it was him who made 0 for the first time.

In his future strategic planning, he and Tan Yi are likely to be on "rotation duty", and when they both do 0, it would be a good thing to learn two hands of "good work".

0, 1 grasp with both hands, both hands must be hard...

After Xu Jialuo left, Jiang Yang returned to the bedroom, and Tan Yi helped him apply the medicine on his legs again.

He is extremely ticklish, and he couldn't feel it when he fell asleep after applying the medicine last night. He just applied it twice today, and his body trembled with laughter as if he had turned on the vibration.

"You..." Tan Yi looked at him helplessly, "Your smile grows on your legs?"

Hearing Mr. President's rare joke, Jiang Yang laughed even more.It took a while to calm down. He took the external medicine from the man's hand, shook his head and said, "I'd better do it by myself, it's too itchy. If you touch it a few more times, I'm afraid I'm about to die."

Tan Yi: "..." After painting, his phone vibrated twice. Jiang Yang touched it and saw that it was Zhong Yanci's assistant, and sent him a separate script.

Last night, Director Zhong Da talked to him about the cooperation intention of the next film, and said that he would ask his assistant to send the script over as soon as possible.

"By the way, Brother Yi, I have something to discuss with you." Jiang Yang pulled Tan Yi back and swallowed, "Director Zhong's new film is expected to be launched at the end of the year. For gay films, I'll ask for your opinion first. I can... Do you want to shoot this kind of subject matter?”

"Same-sex theme?" Tan Yi was taken aback, a trace of undetectable emotion flashed in his eyes, and after a while, he said, "Do you want to shoot?"

"I haven't read the script. But if you don't think so, so be it."

"...What about the scale?"

"Well, there will be a passionate scene, but it should be okay, not too big. Zhong Yanci doesn't like relying on "meat" to gain attention." Jiang Yang tilted his head, recalling the content of their conversation yesterday.

While speaking, the electronic version of the sub-volume script has been downloaded.He clicked on it, zoomed in, and saw the tentative title of the film - "Only Love".

Tan Yi took a look and didn't speak, his eyes were drooping and he was thinking about something. Jiang Yang stared at the title of the film for a while, his thoughts suddenly took a turn and turned to another place.

Only love, only love...

He blinked, thinking of something.

Turning around and walking in front of Tan Yi, Jiang Yang put aside the matter of accepting the show for the time being: "Mr. President, let's not talk about this for now. Can I ask you a question?"

"Well, ask."

"Am I the only one you've ever liked?"

Seeing his serious and earnest expression, Tan Yi smiled: "What do you think?"

"I want to hear from you."

"Yes. You are the only person I have ever liked." The man said decisively.

When these words caught his ears, Jiang Yang's heart instantly burst into a bunch of small fireworks.The answer is obvious, and he actually knows it.There is no need to ask this question, but it cannot be denied that Tan Dayu suddenly said that to him yesterday, to some extent, he was still affected.

"What's the matter, I suddenly thought of asking this." Tan Yi hugged him into his arms and asked softly.

Jiang Yang pressed his face against his shoulder, rubbed it lightly, and said honestly: "Tan Dayu said, you like me because I look like your first love - a person named Shen Xiaoqing."

Tan Yi was stunned, and there seemed to be a flash of emotion in his eyes.He paused for a moment, let go of the person in his arms, turned around and walked towards the door.

Jiang Yang was startled, thinking he was angry.He hurriedly chased after him and grabbed his wrist: "Mr. President, are you unhappy? I didn't mean anything else, and I didn't believe Tan Dayu's nonsense. He didn't want us to be happy. He just talked nonsense and wanted to provoke our relationship. I understand, I just thought of it all of a sudden, I couldn't control it..."

He quickly explained a long series of words, and Tan Yi waited for him to finish, then rubbed his hair lightly: "I'm not unhappy. I just want to get his photo and show it to you."

"No, I don't need to look." Jiang Yang waved his hand.

"It's okay, come with me."

In the study, Jiang Yang saw the boy's photo in a photo album, which should have been taken many years ago.The photo paper has yellowed a bit.

The photo shows Tan Yi when he was a child. He was probably in his early ten years old. His facial features are not as handsome and tough as they are now, but the kind of cute and cute little boy.With a bright smile on his face, like a noble little prince.Beside him is Shen Xiaoqing, who looks more mature and taller than Xiao Tan Yi by a head, with one arm around his shoulder, he looks like a very good friend.

Jiang Yang could see Shen Xiaoqing's face clearly, the two of them had two types of looks, they didn't look alike at all.Probably insisting that there is a bit of resemblance, that is, when he smiles, there are dimples on the corners of his lips.

The air was silent for a while, Tan Yi looked at the photo, and said in a low voice: "This is the last photo of me and him."

Jiang Yang raised his head, his heart trembled for a moment, and he subconsciously clenched the man's hand.

"Shen Xiaoqing has a very serious mental illness. But when this photo was taken, he was still healthy." After he finished speaking, he paused for a while, then raised his hand and slowly closed the album.

"Brother Xiaoqing...did something bad happen?" Jiang Yang asked cautiously.

"Me and him, to be precise—we've been kidnapped, all day and all night."

Hearing the last few words, Jiang Yang's heart seemed to be hit hard by someone suddenly, and a gust of wind blew through his mind: "You, you and him..."

"Well, I'm 12 and he's 18."

At that moment, bursts of coolness rushed across Jiang Yang's tailbone like a snake.He couldn't describe what kind of state of mind it was.What Tan Yi has experienced before is exactly what he just experienced last night.

He was kidnapped by Tan Dayu last night. In just three hours, the fear and helplessness that permeated his body and mind are still lingering in his heart when he thinks about it.

At that time, Tan Yi and Xiao Qing were only 12 years old, and the other had just grown up.They stayed in the hands of the kidnappers for a day and a night.

Thinking back to everything before—Tan Yi would have nightmares on thunderstorm nights, he had an old scar near his collarbone that was three centimeters long, and he repelled others from touching him and his physical contact barrier—

Could it be, could it all come from that kidnapping incident.

It certainly is.

Jiang Yang's breathing became congested, and he felt that the air he inhaled into his lungs had condensed into ice, which made his chest hurt.

"The kidnapper is a businessman with high gambling debts. Before that, he had friendship with my father. He colluded with the driver and planned everything. At that time, Shen Xiaoqing and I were going to the equestrian show. .”

"They knew I was Tan Peiming's son, so they didn't dare to do anything to me. They just threatened me and asked for money from my father. But Xiaoqing..." Tan Yi pursed his lips, and his fingers tightened involuntarily, "I and He is in a different room, with a transparent glass door in the middle. I saw..." He stuck again, began to speak with difficulty, and his brows were also frowned, "I saw him being violated, but I didn't know anything can not do this."

"I touched the iron plate on the ground and cut a blood vessel in my neck. I wanted to threaten the kidnappers and hurt Shen Xiaoqing. They would never get a penny from my father. But it was useless..."

Jiang Yang bit his lip tightly, unable to speak.A certain emotion surging in his chest seemed to be about to explode.

Seeing my best friend hurt, but I can't do anything.How hopeless it was, he could imagine.

He hated those kidnappers, they were all demons, he wished to kill them and destroy them all.

Tan Yi took a deep breath, lowered his eyes and continued: "After that time, I fell ill, closed myself for a long time, and blamed myself for a long time. If I didn't want to go to the equestrian, if I didn't pull up With Xiaoqing together, this kind of accident will not happen to him."

Jiang Yang clenched his hand even tighter, his voice choked up: "That's not your fault, Brother Yi, I can't blame you..."

"I know, but..." He shook his head and didn't say any more.

"Later, about... a year and a half later, I received the news that Xiaoqing had passed away. The kidnapper who hurt him was sentenced to life, and the rest were also imprisoned. Many times, I dreamed that I I beat them to death with my own hands, and the method was cruel. Later, when I was 15 years old, I went abroad, and my father contacted the best psychiatrist abroad..."

"Probably, this is the source of my physical contact impairment. Although I was not hurt, what I saw and heard will never be forgotten."

Hearing this, Jiang Yang couldn't listen anymore, he put his arms around Tan Yi's neck, hugged him tightly, and moved his body close to him.

"Brother Yi, stop talking." His voice trembled, his eyelashes were already wet, and tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes.

He had guessed before that Tan Yi's physical contact disorder was not born with it, it was most likely caused by childhood shadows. Yesterday, when he heard Tan Dayu say the phrase "You know what happened to him", he also had a premonition, and it must be wrong. great thing.

He told himself that no matter what happened to Tan Yi, he would not care.

But listening to him say it today, he really felt the pain in his heart, the piercing pain, which cannot be expressed in words.

He felt sorry for Tan Yi at that time. During that time shrouded in haze, he had no one to accompany him, so he could only survive by himself.He once heard from his grandma that when Tan Yi was 12 years old and when Tan Dayu was just brought into the Tan family, Tan's father and Tan's mother quarreled all day long because of the sudden appearance of this child, dividing the family property and divorcing.

How lonely and helpless little Tan Yi must have been at that time.When the pain of losing a friend and the deep self-blame are like two mountains, how much does he have to endure as a teenager...

Jiang Yang wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, hugged him tightly, and kissed him: "My lord, I regret that I was absent from your life in the past years."

"However, in the future, I will be with you, love and spoil you unconditionally. I will give you everything I can."

Tan Yi looked at him steadfastly, and layers of mist appeared in his dark eyes. He closed his eyes and tried to force them back.Wanted to say something to his boy, but found that the language was so pale that he couldn't say anything.

At this moment when the system went online, it seemed to be very moved. It calmed down a little, and said in Jiang Yang's mind: "Host, I thought you would use [Glance] to see what happened to the protagonist Gong. This...not so wonderful thing."

Jiang Yang froze for a moment, and pulled away from the emotion just now: "Let's keep this [All-in-One View] as a souvenir. I won't use it to peep into Brother Yi's past in the future. His past, whether good or bad, , is already in the past. I am only responsible for participating in his present and future."

"Good boy." The system clapped its hands and praised, "Then I will keep this card for you for now, maybe it will have more interesting uses."

Just as Jiang Yang was about to speak, suddenly, the phone vibrated twice in his pocket. He took it out and saw that it was a shopping reminder message.

——The "Self-Cultivation of Jipin Xiao0" you purchased has been shipped, please pay attention to check it.

He was startled, locked his phone, and sighed lightly. At a certain moment just now, he felt that his strategic plan seemed to be adjusted in an instant.

From the very beginning when he was proudly and proudly carrying the majestic banner, until recently he had the idea of ​​being one with Tan Yi in rotation, but now, he felt that he could not go on...

In the future, I may have to give the president a 0.

……

It was late at night, and the two of them were lying on the bed, neither falling asleep.The small lamp by the bed shone dimly, shining softly on their faces.Jiang Yang was thinking about something in his mind, and after being quiet for a while, he turned over and slipped into Tan Yi's arms.

"My lord, your birthday is coming soon, isn't it?" he asked.

"Why do you ask this? It's only my birthday."

"Hey, that was before, I will be with you from now on, and we will celebrate every birthday. From 25 to 105." Jiang Yang smiled, playing with the buttons on the other party's pajamas while talking, and paused for a few seconds Zhong, he looked up and asked, "What gift do you want, tell me."

His eyes were as bright as stars, and Tan Yi saw his own shadow in those pure pupil membranes.He hugged him and put a kiss on his forehead: "You are my best gift."

"...you, want me?" Jiang Yang was startled, his heart was beating fast, and the tips of his ears were slightly red, he lowered his eyelashes and whispered, "You want me, anytime...you can, now, too OK."

There was a bit of shyness in that tone and expression, showing a very rare charm.After speaking, he grabbed the man's hand, held his breath, and gently placed it on the tie of his nightgown.

The meaning is obvious - I'm ready to give myself to you.

Feeling the warm band on his fingertips, Tan Yi was taken aback for a moment, then raised the corner of his lips, touched the back of his head, and said softly, "Your injury is not healed yet, the doctor said before, no Vigorous exercise is recommended."

"Ah? Dramatic, violent..." Jiang Yang suddenly raised his head, opened his mouth, and shivered subconsciously.

Sorry, I'm a bit confused.

Isn't the purpose of this matter harmonious and loving...how can it be classified as strenuous exercise? ? ? !