Run bar net red [rebirth]

Before dawn.

Lanche rubbed his brow bone with one hand, sat up on the ground, his fingers caught a gauze, he grabbed it casually, and caught another ball of fluff.

Lan Qie knew that it was his fur collar, but the gauze dress didn't look like his own.He opened his eyes ignorantly, and after a long while, his blurred vision focused on the gauze in his hand. ——Oh, this one belongs to Leng Xiaotai.

Xiaotai?

Xiaotai!

Lan Qie suddenly raised his head, turned around and looked behind him.At the four open doors, the moonlight drew a long wedge, which extended to the front of the birdcage, casting black shadows on the ground.

A crooked figure nestled in the light and shadow of the iron cage. His wrist was tied to the iron rail by the torn silk satin, so that he could not straighten the collar that had slipped down to the neck before Lanqie woke up. Embarrassed.

The cold moonlight covered his white brocade, his messy long hair was scattered around his neck, his whole face was hidden in the shadow of the broken hair, only the exposed chin was sharpened by the moonlight.Noticing Lan Qie's gaze, Leng Xiaotai raised his head slightly.He looked back at Lanqie, there was no shame, anger, resentment, panic, pain or excitement in his eyes, none of these.His eyes were flat, and his tone was flat, "Relax."

It was only at this moment that Lan Qie regained his heartbeat, grabbed the fur-collared cloak in his hand and covered Leng Xiaotai.

He pursed his lips and tried to calmly untie the silk satin. Unfortunately, he was in a state of confusion, and the more he untied it, the more it looked like a knot. Lan Qie was not a mature person, and the scenes in the nightmare before him were all probing. His bottom line.

"Don't panic." At this time, the person next to my ear said softly.

Lan Che, who was timid, thumped in his heart, and shifted his gaze away guiltily.The moment he met Leng Xiaotai's gaze, Lan Qie retracted it like an electric shock. ——He has never lost his composure like today.

The silk satin was untied, and there were indeed two red marks on Leng Xiaotai's wrist.Lan Qie didn't dare to hold Leng Xiaotai's wrist, just like he didn't dare to apologize.He even breathed carefully, for fear that his own breath would shatter the calmness of the person in front of him.

On the contrary, Leng Xiaotai carelessly approached Gou Lanqie's neck, hesitated for a moment, then put his arm together again, "Give me a hand, my leg hurts."

Lan Qie didn't know what kind of expression he was facing the person in front of him at that time, he helped Leng Xiaotai up, and suddenly both of them stopped.

It was very quiet at night, and any slight noise could make the sensitive nerves of the two of them on the verge of collapse.It was the sound of lewd/water that made people blush, and the muddy liquid poured into Leng Xiaotai's body was mixed with the compressed air and rushed out.There was also some warm liquid that slid down the heels of the legs to the ankles, and the water marks where it passed were exposed to the air and felt a little cool.

Leng Xiaotai was a little silly, this was the first time he had experienced this kind of situation, he subconsciously tightened his grip, trying to stop the embarrassing scene in front of him, but he realized it later and clamped himself That's what broke me the most.

The two looked down at the cloudy liquid that kept sliding down the ground. Before Lan Qie moved, Leng Xiaotai took the first step to break the embarrassment.He said, "What time is it?"

Leng Xiaotai stepped up to avoid Lan Qie's shadow, staggered two steps to hold on to the railing, and said casually, "We'd better hurry back when they gather."

Lanchee's gaze was still on the pool of turbid liquid, and his eyes shifted. There were still a few black marks on the ground. Lanchee knew that those were blood.

"Isn't it..."

"Stop apologizing."

Leaning against the railing, Leng Xiaotai struggled to put on his underpants, "This is the spiritual vortex, and it's hard for anyone who comes in to stay awake. Who knew that this thing is so fucked up, anyway, I know you didn't do it on purpose."

There were bloodstains on the knees of the person in front of him when he was dragged, and shocking bite marks and scratches on the ankles and heels. Lan Qie couldn't remember many details. The only thing he remembered was what Leng Xiaotai said in panic. That phrase 'our friends can't do it'.

*Afterwards, he thought that Leng Xiaotai would avoid him in anger, or would go after him hysterically, no matter what, he would never be so at a loss as he is now. ——Leng Xiaotai was so calm that he panicked.

Leng Xiaotai picked up the two coats that were scattered on the ground, and when he passed by Lanchee, he returned the fur collar cloak to Lanchee, "When I asked why the clothes were torn, they said it was scratched, don't talk about it."

"Isn't it..."

"No forgiveness!"

Leng Xiaotai finally couldn't hold back anymore, and said angrily, "Apologize at this time, how can I tell you that it's okay?! You just pretend it didn't happen, I don't know, don't look at me like that! Don't mention it again!"

Looking at Leng Xiaotai's back, Lan Qie suddenly didn't dare to say anything, but Leng Xiaotai was relieved first, "Forget it, let's finish here if you have anything to say."

"Can friends still do it?"

Puchi, Leng Xiaotai laughed and scolded, "Who have you ever seen who can fuck all his friends? Your friend is so fucking good, it hurts me to death, shit!"

The sound at the end of the sentence was obviously hoarse, but when Leng Xiaotai turned around, his expression was so calm, "Isn't it just done once, nothing can change between us."

——Nothing can change, and you don't love me.

......

"Why did Lan Qie leave without even eating dinner?" Rong squatted on a chair and played 3ds, "They are so busy being big stars?"

"He must be busy if he is not busy. Is he really a beauty with a good temper?" Shi Liang crossed his legs and said, shaking the menu, "Maybe if some force is used wrongly, it will explode. It is better to delay the attack."

"It's a fart to slow down. Lan Qi'er is the most delicate in the universe. When I was in kindergarten, because Leng Xiaotai used his golden watercolor pen, he was so angry that he ran home with his schoolbag." Wang Jue propped his head with one hand. Looking at the table, I was bored and picked out two friends who could be deleted from the full friend list.

"Zuuyes." It was I, holding a straw of ad calcium milk in my mouth, and impeached, "Didn't Mr. Lan Lan leave the family pig when the pig washed the table because of the lotus root? How delicate."

"You deserve it!" Everyone retorted.

"Hey, hey, let me ask if you have some professional ethics when you are a god. Don't use your ability to spy on other people's private life!" There are seven bite marks on the platform body, six scratch marks, and a big bloody gash in the back. When I came out of the mountain in the morning, I was unconscious in the bed. I squatted for half an hour in the afternoon and didn’t come out. You don’t feel bad, you’re still here Talking sarcastic! Why are other people's * curious!"

"..."

——You even know that he squatted on the toilet for half an hour?

"Lan Lan is like this as soon as she met Xiaotai. I don't know whether to be cowardly or to bear it. I didn't have this kind of patience with me before." It was Zhen who lazily leaned back on the chair and squinted at the chandelier, "Okay, let's Don't say this in front of Xiao Yan, you will teach the children badly."

Yin Tao, who had been silent for a long time, was drawing something at the desk on the other side of the dining table. Hearing that I mentioned him, he raised his head innocently, "Let's order, I'm hungry."

......

When Leng Xiaotai woke up, it was past dinner time.

This morning, I met the program crew outside the old house, and after learning that I was going back to the mountain immediately, it was not difficult to play big names for the crew's International Lan.He refused the director's request to crawl back the same way, and called a private helicopter himself.

Not long after, the private plane landed steadily in the open space at the foot of the mountain.The wind and waves swept by the propellers made Leng Xiaotai unable to open his eyes. Amidst the admiration of "Lan Lan Ouba is so handsome" from the surrounding makeup artist brothers, he climbed up with complicated emotions.Now he is lying sprawled on the bed, thinking, 'If he hadn't been on that plane, climbing the mountain would have killed half his life. '

The bed next to it was already empty, and Lan Qie said that he still had an appointment to catch up, so he left by helicopter.It doesn't matter if you leave, or if you don't, Leng Xiaotai will be tired even from breathing.

He turned over and turned on the computer lying on the pillow.He remembered that Weibo had a keyword blocking function, and he probably didn't want to see the words 'Lanqie' and 'Lantai' for a while.

After logging in to the frequently used trumpet, he was about to find the settings when he saw the most popular Weibo. — A cartoon.

The manga is a line draft, and the color is not on. Leng Xiaotai didn’t know the location, so he opened it, and saw a long-haired man in an ancient costume with his hands tied to the railing, with two long legs grinning, teeth on his collarbone, neck, ankles, and thighs. The scars and hickeys, with an extremely obscene/excessive expression, are raising their heads and dripping with body fluid.

He glanced at the author, who didn't look familiar.Leng Xiaotai had chased after comics before, even Yin Taoxiao's early famous works he also chased after.So he used his trumpet to fan many comic authors, and even dug out the author's trumpet.The painting style of the person in front of him is a bit familiar, Leng Xiaotai doesn't remember that he has ever been a fan of *author, so he unfollowed it when he was upset.

After setting the keywords, Leng Xiaotai plans to find food somewhere.It was only after making a phone call that King Kong and the others were still fighting for drinks in the restaurant. Leng Xiaotai hung up the phone and got up to grab some leftovers.

"Uh..." Everyone said, "Xiao Min, are you awake?"

"En." Leng Xiaotai scratched his sleepy messy hair, dragged a stool sleepily and sat down.

Leng Xiaotai was really hungry, and his mind was muddled, he picked up a pair of chopsticks that looked clean and began to pick up vegetables, and the whole table fell silent in unison.

"I'm hungry." Leng Xiaotai held half a bean in his mouth, and met the eyes of the whole table without knowing it, "Don't worry about me, you can continue to drink."

The people on the table still didn't look back until the people around them suddenly said, "That's my chopsticks."

Although Leng Xiaotai was startled by the sound, his tongue instinctively swept away the soup on the chopsticks.Li Xuan put the empty plate in front of the Leng Xiaotai table in disgust, and pulled a new pair of chopsticks for himself.

It has only been more than a month since Leng Xiaotai entered the popular program group as Min Huan, and he has been restrained. Moreover, many staff members present have cooperated with Min Huan in the early days when he was filming online dramas. My impression is that he is a quiet, indifferent, well-measured newcomer who doesn't like to steal the limelight but is extremely talented.Generally speaking, it will not be like Leng Xiaotai just now, with big pants, big slippers, disheveled hair, wrinkled vest, yawning while scratching the mosquito bag around his neck, appearing in front of everyone.

The most honorable ones here are Li Dadong's family, who has a somewhat eccentric temper, so that on the seemingly harmonious dining table, there is only a subtle gap between Li's two sides.Unexpectedly, Xiao Leng didn't raise his eyes at the head of the table, pulled a small bench and squeezed to Li Zhi's side, and even used other people's chopsticks, no wonder everyone at the table choked.

Leng Xiaotai picked up the fishbone with his tongue angrily, and squinted at Li Zhi. Suddenly he spat out the fishbone in his mouth and stood up.He took an empty wine glass on the table, picked up a bottle of white wine, and filled it up for himself, "Mr. Li, you drink white beer. Why is this wine glass empty? I'll have a drink with you."

"Xiao Min." King Kong tugged at the corner of Leng Xiaotai's clothes and said in a low voice, "President Li is not in good health, he can't drink."

After King Kong finished speaking, there was a bang on the table.Li Xuan put the wine cup on the table, "Pour."