After the top flow fans fell off the horse

When Song Rang woke up, his head was still heavy, the curtains in the room were drawn tightly, only a little white light leaked from the gap at the top of the curtains, the room was dim, and it was hard to tell the time.

He opened his eyelids with great effort and glanced around the room, thinking about what time it was, but without even raising his hand, he closed his eyes again while his eyelashes fluttered, shrank back into the bed, and fell asleep again.

After an unknown amount of time, the cell phone next to the pillow started singing.

Song Rang couldn't even see the caller clearly, squinted his eyes and pressed the connect button, and put the phone on his face: "Hello..."

The voice is weak, and it sounds like I haven't woken up yet.

Yuan Maojia asked from the side: "Are you still awake?"

It wasn't long before he got up, and his face was swollen after a night of hangover. There was a cup of black coffee in his hand, and he held an ice pack to apply to his face to reduce the swelling.

On the other hand, Xu Shixi was refreshing and handsome, very exciting.

Xu Shixi looked at the time, it was almost one o'clock in the afternoon, and Song Rang slept for thirteen hours.

He nodded to Yuan Maojia, forgot to answer his question just now, and turned to the phone and said: "Song Rang, don't sleep, get up and eat something."

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to spend several seconds processing the message, then made a "hmm" like a kitten, and then fell silent again.

Xu Shixi got up: "I'll go down and have a look."

As soon as he finished speaking, a small voice came from the phone: "Xu Shixi?"

"It's me." Xu Shixi said, "Are you awake?"

Song Rang, who just woke up, was a little slower than usual, but his voice sounded more awake than before: "Wake up."

Yuan Maojia mouthed: "Are you awake?"

Xu Shixi nodded, and Yuan Maojia immediately shouted, "Little Rang, come to Xu Shixi's room for lunch!"

"Brother Yuan is here?" Song Rang sat on the bed for two seconds, stepped on the ground with bare feet and walked to the window, and opened the curtains with a swish. The dazzling sunlight made him almost unable to open his eyes.

He agreed to go upstairs for dinner, hung up the phone and Song Rang went to the bathroom.

He feels uncomfortable all over now, and his head is swollen. He can't help but sigh that the hangover is so sour.

When stepping into the bathroom, Song Rang's footsteps stopped suddenly, and he looked down at his pajamas in slow motion. His gaze mechanically turned around in the bathroom, and finally fell into the laundry basket in the corner.

Inside was the clothes he wore yesterday, with a pair of white boxer briefs lying on top.

After a few minutes, Song Rang suddenly came back to his senses, took a few steps back, and pressed his back directly against the wall.

He stared in horror, as if seeing something frightening.

Song Rangquan remembered.

After drinking yesterday, he gained courage, pestered Xu Shixi to do this and that, asked him to wash his hands, asked him to bathe him, and——

Song Rang's hand on his lips trembled slightly, and his face was bloodless.

He, he, he... He even kissed Xu Shixi forcibly! ! !

Ahhhhhhhh Song made you molested Xu Shixi! ! !

His little face turned pale with fright at his obscene behavior, but the sound of his heartbeat beat against his eardrums louder and louder, as if someone was beating a drum in his ear.

Song Rang bit his nails and turned around in a circle, very impatient.

How to do how to do?How would he face Xu Shixi?

People took care of him so kindly, yet he did such a nasty thing! !

Ahhh, what does Xu Shixi think of him!

All kinds of small theaters have already started in his mind. For a while, Xu Shixi said coldly that Song asked me to treat you as a fan and you actually wanted to fuck me. For a while, Xu Shixi called him dirty, and for a while, Yuan Maojia hugged Xu Shi Xi shouldered away from him quickly and said, go, go, this fan has something wrong with you.

When the phone rang again, Song Rang's thinking had diverged to the point that Xu Shixi banned him from participating in any of his activities, and brought him to public execution in front of all fans around the world, reprimanding him for plotting against him, and then being thrown rotten eggs by fans all over the world.

He was in a trance, seeing the name of the caller, the phone instantly became hot, and he threw it from the head of the bed to the end of the bed, almost falling to the ground.

The phone rang persistently, and Song Rang gave himself a long time to build up his mind before pressing the answer button with trembling hands: "Hello, Xu Shixi..."

"Hey, Xiao Rang, it's me." Yuan Maojia's carefree voice came out, Song Rang heaved a sigh of relief, and his voice was not so tense, "Brother Yuan, what's wrong?"

"It's been half an hour, why haven't you come up yet?" Yuan Maojia asked.

Song Rang couldn't face Xu Shixi at all: "Brother Yuan, I still don't..."

Before he finished speaking, Yuan Maojia cut off the conversation: "Hurry up, I've been waiting for you for a long time, if you don't come again, Lao Xu will go down to pick you up."

Song Rang was silent for an instant.

He hurriedly took a shower, lingered at the door for a long time, and then opened the door as if he was dead, and walked towards the elevator.

Standing in front of Xu Shiximen for 5 minutes, raising his hand again and again, Song Rang didn't have the courage to knock on the closed door in front of him.

Then if you knock on the door, Xu Shixi will stare at you coldly...

No, no, Song Rang shook his head twice, and threw out Xu Shixi whose face was darker than the bottom of the pot. Since Xu Shixi asked him to have dinner together and didn't scold him when he was on the phone, it means that all of this may not be true. It happened, those were all his dreams, he never molested Xu Shixi, absolutely not!

What Meng said made Song Rang calm down a little. He took a deep breath and was about to raise his hand to knock on the door when the phone rang again, and the caller was still Xu Shixi.

Immediately afterwards, the door in front of him clicked open from the inside, and Yuan Maojia stood at the door with his mobile phone in his hand: "You are finally here, I'm going to starve to death."

Yuan Maojia sized up Song Rang from left to right: "I've been doing this for so long, I thought you were going to dress up, it's the same as usual." He was like the owner of this room, pulling Song Rang walked into the room with his wrist, "Come on, Xiao Rang, I'll be waiting for you."

Song Rang stepped into Xu Shixi's room before he could say anything.

This is not the first time he has come here, but there has never been a time when his heart almost jumped out of his throat like today, and he was so guilty.

He looked around, and there was light millet porridge and a few stir-fried vegetables on the dining table in the living room, but there was no one else of Xu Shixi.

Song Rang couldn't help asking, "Where's Xu Shixi?"

"I just took a shower and I'm changing clothes in the bedroom." Yuan Maojia pushed him to sit in front of the dining table, "Don't worry about him, let's eat first."

The millet porridge was soft and rotten, sweet and sticky in the mouth, and slid down the esophagus.

Song Rang ate absent-mindedly, staring at the closed bedroom door, until the door opened, and his eyes collided with Xu Shixi's.

Song Rang looked away in a panic, but accidentally fell on Xu Shixi's lips.

Xu Shixi's skin is fair, his hair and pupils are naturally tan, and even his lips are lighter than ordinary people's. .

The mouth moved slightly, as if saying something, but Song Rang didn't hear a word.

What's in his mind now is the picture of him hanging naked around Xu Shixi's neck, with his lips to lips, and chest to chest.

He seemed to still remember the temperature on Xu Shixi's body. It was icy at first, but after two seconds, he could feel his body temperature through the soaked clothes.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Song Rang choked on a mouthful of porridge and coughed violently.

Song Rang!what's on your mind! ! !

"Eat slowly." Xu Shixi helped him straighten his back, and the people under his hands froze. After a while, they moved forward secretly, and the distance between them and his palm was less than one centimeter.

Xu Shixi glanced at Song Rang, then withdrew his hand calmly, poured a glass of water and put it in his hand.

Song Rang buried his head in drinking water, not daring to look up at all.

Yuan Maojia sat across from Song Rang and clicked his lips. He said to Xu Shixi: "You said that this man is really not good for his appearance. Just looking at Xiao Rang's face, who would have thought that he can drink so much."

Xu Shixi sneered, "Who is better than your drinking capacity?"

Yuan Maojia was a type of yelling when he drank, and he yelled louder than anyone else, and he would pour it down if he couldn't drink two glasses, and his handsome face was swollen like a pig's head the next day.

Yuan Maojia also felt that his drinking capacity was not enough for his height of 1.8 meters, and that alcohol is not harmful. When he remembered the stupid thing he did last night, he immediately raised three fingers and swore to the sky: "I, Yuan Maojia, swear that from today From now on I don't drink anymore."

Song Rang asked: "Why?"

"Just..." Yuan Maojia thought about what he did last night, and it was very difficult to say, "Alcohol is not a good thing anyway, I will never drink it again!"

"Old Xu, Xiao Rang." He said, "Supervise me."

Song Rang nodded and said yes.

Xu Shixi said meaningfully: "You'd better do what you say."

"If I can't do it, I will..." Yuan Maojia rolled his eyes, "I will give you [-] red envelopes by myself."

"Okay." Xu Shixi got up, came back after a while and slapped the pen and paper in front of Yuan Maojia, "Write it down, sign your name and press your fingerprint."

"Isn't that why you don't believe me?" Yuan Maojia stared, "And there is no ink pad, how can you press your fingerprints?"

Song Rang: "Brother Yuan, you can paint your fingertips with a pen."

Yuan Maojia couldn't believe that these words came from Song Rang's mouth. He looked at him and then at Xu Shixi: "Did you lead our little Rang to ruin?"

Xu Shixi nodded indifferently on the desktop: "Hurry up."

Yuan Maojia blackened his fingertips in humiliation. He usually said a few words to provoke Song Rang when he had nothing to do on the set. The smile on the corner of his mouth froze, and he quickly looked away.

Yuan Maojia handed the note to Xu Shixi: "Is it all right now?"

Xu Shixi glanced quickly, and handed the paper to Song Rang: "You keep it."

Song Rang lowered his head to pick it up, but Xu Shixi didn't let go of the note, so he couldn't help but raise his head: "?"

It wasn't until the two met their eyes that Xu Shixi stared into his eyes for two seconds before letting go.

For some reason, Xu Shixi gave Song Rang's chest a hard look with a heavy look.

Xu Shixi hasn't behaved abnormally since we met, he didn't scold him, and he didn't mention what happened last night. Song Rang quickly felt that he might really be dreaming.Had an obscene dream about Xu Shixi.

But that was Xu Shixi, even if it was a dream, he shouldn't have such a dream!

Song Rang held Yuan Maojia's letter of commitment and said, "I will never drink again."

"Okay!" Yuan Maojia handed the paper and pen to Song Rang, "Xiao Rang also write one."

Xu Shixi took away the pen and paper on the way, and said flatly, "He doesn't need to write."

Yuan Maojia: "Why?"

Xu Shixi: "I will supervise him."

"You still supervise me?" Yuan Maojia was not happy, "Why should I write?"

Xu Shixi leaned against the back of the chair, and said leisurely: "First, you can't pay a fine of [-] for what you said, didn't Song Rang and I force you?"

Yuan Maojia: "..."

"Second, Song Rang is obedient, are you obedient?"

Yuan Maojia: "..."

Song Rang thought it made sense and nodded.

Yuan Maojia: "Double-standard dog, I want to break up with you!"

Xu Shixi: "Okay."

"Xiao Rang, did you see, your idol has such a face!" After Xu Shixi was embarrassed, Yuan Maojia wanted to turn Song Rang's fans into black on the spot.

It's a pity that his opponent is Xu Shixi.

Song Rang echoed: "I think what Xu Shixi said is quite right."

"God." Yuan Maojia prayed to the sky very playfully, "If possible, I would trade my not drinking in this life in exchange for Xiao Rang to take off the [-]-layer filter on Xu Shixi."

Xu Shixi didn't bother to talk to him, and asked Song Rang, "When are you leaving?"

The filming crew was finished, and people have already left today. Song Rang bought a return ticket tomorrow.

Yuan Maojia acted alone for a long time and no one paid attention to him. When he heard that Song Rang was leaving tomorrow, he came over and said, "I'm leaving tomorrow too. When is your flight to see if we are together?"

Song Rang is really not very clear about the exact flight time. Ruan Yuwei used to make these arrangements, but now that he has an assistant, it is all arranged by Xiao Xia, as long as he is informed in advance.

Song Rang said, "Let me ask Xiao Xia."

He sent a voice message to Xiaoxia, and heard Yuan Maojia ask Xu Shixi: "Have you finished collecting your things? I asked the field manager to find a hotel to arrange a car for you to the airport at five o'clock."

Song Rang was startled, and quickly asked, "Xu Shixi is leaving today?"

Xu Shixi: "The plane at 07:30."

Song Rang opened his mouth: "It's so early."

Having been with Xu Shixi day and night for half a month, when he thought of separating, he felt a huge reluctance.

"Then I'll leave today too." I bought the same flight as Xu Shixi, and I can still sit next to him, and I can give Song Ruanruan a surprise when I return today. The more Song Rang thinks about it, the more he feels that his decision is very clear.

He quickly called Xiao Xia and asked her to change the contract.

Yuan Maojia was dumbfounded: "Is this abandoning me?"

Song Rang: "Why don't Brother Yuan, you also change the sign, and we go back together today?"

Yuan Maojia's eyes lingered on Song Rang's face, he shook his head and said, "Forget it, I won't make this light bulb anymore."

"Xiao Rang, you really are not Lao Xu's..." Yuan Maojia picked a word, "boyfriend fan?"

"Ah?" Song Rang began to feel guilty again, "No, no."

Yuan Maojia raised his eyebrows: "You know, every time you are with Xu Shixi, you are like a little wife."

Song Rang didn't dare to look him in the eyes: "Ah...?"

Yuan Maojia touched his chin and analyzed: "Look, as long as Xu Shixi comes into your sight, your eyeballs seem to be stuck to him, and you can't do without him. You have to give him something delicious first." Xu Shixi eats, you think about him first if you have anything good, and you have to express your love to Xu Shixi if you have nothing to do, it's not like a little daughter-in-law."

Song Rang's heartbeat was so loud that the echo could be heard throughout the room, he said dryly, "Because he is my idol..."

Yuan Maojia: "Look now, Lao Xu is packing things in the bedroom, and your neck is almost sticking in from the living room. Tell your brother the truth, do you like Xu Shixi?" Yuan Maojia lowered his voice, "Do you want I really like Lao Xu, brother will help you find out, what if Lao Xu also likes you?"

"I didn't..." Song Rang subconsciously denied it. He took a step back and bumped into a warm chest. Xu Shixi supported his arm, "What are you talking about?"

Song Rang's heart beat so fast that he couldn't utter a word when he looked at Xu Shixi's face.

Xu Shixi pulled him behind him, looked at Yuan Maojia coldly: "What did you say to him?"

"I made a joke with Xiao Rang." Yuan Maojia's eyes turned around the two of them, and finally fell on Xu Shixi's face, and he reacted belatedly.

These two are not fans or idols at all, but one likes without knowing it, and the other... reluctant to force.

Xu Shixi: "What joke?"

"It's nothing." It's inappropriate for him to intervene in other people's feelings, Yuan Maojia turned his head to look at Song Rang, "Right, Xiao Rang?"

Song Rang nodded, and it happened that Xiao Xia called back, and he hurriedly ran into the corridor under the pretext of answering the phone.

Although Song Rang left, Xu Shixi didn't intend to let Yuan Maojia go, but still stared at him: "Yuan Maojia, you have to be careful when teasing people."

Yuan Maojia raised his hands and swore: "I like Xiao Rang so much, don't worry, I will never bully him."

After all, he was a good friend for many years, Xu Shixi knew him well, said "um", and was about to go back to the room after taking his things, when Yuan Maojia suddenly stopped him.

Yuan Maojia stared into his eyes, and said seriously: "Old Xu, I want to ask you something."

Xu Shixi: "Tell me."

Yuan Maojia: "Do you like Xiao Rang?"

The two looked at each other for a moment, Xu Shixi raised the corners of his lips and smiled: "You just found out now?"

Thinking of the difference between Xu Shixi's treatment of Song Rang and others, he also smiled: "I may have been blinded by something before and didn't see it."

After he finished speaking, he let out an "oops" and looked past Xu Shixi: "I was heard by the client."

Yuan Maojia was kicked out by Xu Shixi, and only Song Rang and him were in the room.

Xu Shixi asked: "Have you heard everything?"

Song Rang dodged his eyes and looked around the room, but he didn't dare to look into Xu Shixi's eyes, so he didn't say anything.

Xu Shixi had a headache. Don't look at Song Rang who always talks about liking him at any time, but he himself has always stood in the perspective of a fan, so he dared to confess boldly. In fact, he is more courageous than a cat. The identity is wrapped in the sincerity, and I dare not think about it deeply, nor admit it.

Originally, Xu Shixi wanted to take his time. He knew that Song Rang liked him, not just the way fans like idols. He could wait and guide.

But what Yuan Maojia said when he left just now was right, what if Song Rang stayed in his shell and never came out?

Now that it has been heard, it is better to strike while the iron is hot. Regardless of whether Song Rang can accept it immediately, he must at least clearly express his attitude.

Xu Shixi, who would not be stage fright in front of tens of thousands of 10,000+ people, became nervous for no reason at this time. He twirled his fingers and asked seriously, "Song Rang, can I chase you?"

Song Rang suffocated suddenly, subconsciously glanced at Xu Shixi, and then hurriedly looked away, not knowing where to put his eyes, nor where to put his hands and feet.

Obviously it was Xu Shixi who was confessing, but he was completely red from head to toe, flustered as if he was the one who confessed.

Xu Shixi didn't urge him, waiting for him to digest slowly.

Song Rang's lips moved: "Xu Shixi...do you mean that you like me?"

"Yes, it means I like you." Xu Shixi emphasized, "I like you very much."

Being confessed by idols himself, Song Rang was stunned and his mind was in a mess. It took him a long time to find his own voice: "You should be that kind of fan to me, right? I know, you I will not disappoint any fan's love."

"I don't want to kiss and go to bed with fans, but I want to do these things with you, what do you think I like about you?"

"I..." Song Rang opened his mouth but didn't know what to say. He felt that he might be dreaming, and none of this was real. If it wasn't a dream, he was crazy. "You can't like me."

Xu Shixi: "Why?"

why?

Song Rang also wanted to ask why?

How could Xu Shixi like him?

He is so good, he is born to shine, and Song Rang is just an insignificant star among the stars that surround the moon.

How dare he accept the moon's love?

Moreover, he is a fan of Xu Shixi, and Xu Shixi wants to kiss and sleep with him...

"Because..." Song Rang found a reason for himself, and said dully, "Because...you are a grass fan."

Xu Shixi: "..."

"I'm a grass fan?" Xu Shixi was about to be laughed out of anger, he took a deep breath to calm himself down, "Song Rang, think about it carefully, do you like me as you said first between us? Is it you You came to tease me first? Did you touch me first yesterday, rubbing against me without clothes on?"

"Aren't you the one who harbored evil intentions first between the two of us?"

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