The male protagonist insists on the villain HE[Transmigration Book]

Hearing Cheng Yichuan's words, Jiang Ye's ears moved, not knowing what was wrong, he glared at Cheng Yichuan, and got Cheng Yichuan's innocent expression.

In the end, worry had the upper hand, and Jiang Ye dragged Cheng Yichuan to the changing room.

It's lunch time now, Jiang Ye hired an assistant temporarily to bring them box lunches, the assistant just brought the box lunch, Jiang Ye put it aside first, let him watch it for a while.

He took Cheng Yichuan and left.

There was no one in the changing room, so Jiang Ye pushed Cheng Yichuan in, closed the door with his backhand, and said loudly, "Take off!"

Cheng Yichuan: "..."

He couldn't stop laughing, couldn't help teasing Jiang Ye, grabbed the hem of his clothes and asked, "Did I take it off?"

"Take it off." Jiang Ye stared at him for a moment.

Cheng Yichuan picked up the clothes a little, put them down suddenly, and asked again, "Did I really take it off?"

"Take it off as long as you want, and keep asking me what I do." Jiang Ye couldn't help complaining.

Cheng Yichuan saw that he didn't feel anything else, as if he was supervising his own child's undressing, the corners of his mouth tugged down, unhappily taking off his clothes.

Eno: oo

"Why are you taking off so fast?!"

Cheng Yichuan: "???"

"Brother, how do you want me to take it off?" He looked at Jiang Ye resentfully.

Jiang Ye coughed, "I'll just say it, just say it."

To be honest, since Cheng Yichuan came back from abroad, this was the first time for Jiang Ye to observe the picture under Cheng Yichuan's clothes so closely - not counting the time when Cheng Yichuan lay on his bed as soon as he came back.

The changing room is not very narrow, two big men stand in it, and the breathing of each other can be easily heard.

Facing the body in front of him, Jiang Ye suddenly felt a little nervous.

Cheng Yichuan was staring down at his eyes earnestly. Jiang Ye held on for a while, then he turned his head slightly, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

But his chin was pinched by two fingers, which turned his head with moderate force.

Cheng Yichuan gave a low laugh, rubbed his slender fingers on his chin, and asked softly, "Brother, don't you want to see me?"

As if he was showing weakness by saying this, Jiang Ye unconvincedly pulled his hand down and pinched his arm, "Look, it's just a distraction...it's really green."

Jiang Ye frowned, looking at the position of his upper arm.

Those bruises were extremely obvious on Cheng Yichuan's fair skin.

Fortunately, Jiang Ye brought the medicine, and without waiting for Cheng Yichuan to say anything, he squeezed some ointment on his finger, pressed it on it and kneaded it slowly until the ointment melted.

During this time, Cheng Yichuan kept looking down at him.

Jiang Ye lowered his eyes, with a serious expression, because he saw the bruises on his body, and there were some wrinkles between his brows, and he looked a little serious.

Cheng Yichuan was fascinated by it.

Jiang Ye suddenly felt his nose being touched, so he looked up and reprimanded softly: "Don't make trouble."

Not long after he lowered his head, he felt his earlobe being pinched.

Jiang Ye blushed, raised his head and stared at him expressionlessly.

Cheng Yichuan raised the corner of his mouth, grabbed Jiang Ye's hand and touched his nose twice, and then grabbed his finger to let him pinch his earlobe.

Then whispered: "It's back."

After he finished all this, he seemed to be afraid of being said, or maybe he was afraid of seeing the expression he didn't want to see, so he quickly lowered his head, but he was tall, and Jiang Ye could see the anxiety on his face when he lowered his head.

Jiang Ye's heart skipped a beat suddenly, feeling that Cheng Yichuan's eyelashes were really long.

Cheng Yichuan looked up at him cautiously, met his gaze, and quickly lowered his head.

Jiang Ye laughed, and suddenly lifted Cheng Yichuan's chin with his fingertips, and asked a little frivolously, "Why are you shy, didn't you just do the tricks so smoothly?"

Cheng Yichuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he took a small step back.

Jiang Ye became more energetic, and walked forward closely following his steps. As long as Cheng Yichuan retreated, he would follow, naturally missing the slight triumphant smile on Cheng Yichuan's mouth.

Boom.

Cheng Yichuan's back leaned against the back wall, and he took the time to say: "Brother, don't do this."

Jiang Ye really became more energetic.

He raised one hand, and when he almost reached the wall, he thought of something again, and narrowly withdrew it, his palm fell on Cheng Yichuan's shoulder.

The palms touched Chiguo's shoulders, this was the first time he approached Cheng Yichuan proactively.

Cheng Yichuan raised his eyes to look at him, and there were emotions in his eyes that he only understood.

It's a pity that Jiang Ye, who was the only one present, couldn't understand.

He only felt that Cheng Yichuan was like a piece of cake exuding an alluring smell, constantly hooking people's noses, making people unable to help but look for him.

But Jiang Ye obviously doesn't like sweets.

It's a little strange, but I don't know where it is.

"you……"

Cheng Yichuan raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes darkened a lot, and stared at him intently.

Jiang Ye was like a small animal that was tempted, and kept moving forward until he stepped into the trap of the hunter.

Hunters are really cunning, but it's a pity that small animals have a strong sixth sense.

Jiang Ye withdrew his hand, stared at the white wall behind him without changing his expression, and said, "Put on your clothes quickly."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and went out, and even helped him close the door tightly.

Cheng Yichuan kept staring at him, and when he went out, he stared at the door, as if he could see through someone who was blushing from embarrassment and at a loss what to do outside.

There was no movement for a while, and there was no question from outside why he was wearing clothes for so long. I don't know if there are other reasons.

Cheng Yichuan slowly turned the clothes over and put them on, and then buttoned the only button on the collar slowly, before knocking on the door, "Brother, I'm ready."

Jiang Ye, who was leaning against the door, stood up abruptly, "Come out when you are finished, and you have to say something more."

Cheng Yichuan pushed open the door, did not expose him, but said: "Brother, let's go eat quickly, it will start later."

"Oh, oh." Jiang Ye came back to his senses, walked to the front one step ahead of him, sat down and ate the lunch box, when he ate the carrot inside, he subconsciously put the carrot into Cheng Yichuan's lunch box.

Cheng Yichuan picked it up and ate it.

Jiang Ye didn't know what he was thinking, anyway, he didn't react until Cheng Yichuan played again.

Just now when he was in the changing room, he suddenly thought of Cheng Yichuan's appearance when he was acting in the morning, which was completely different from his usual appearance, like another person.

This person is mature and strong, and he will not hold him wronged, and will not shed tears because of bumps and bumps.

But Jiang Ye always felt that no matter who he was, he would be with him when he was in danger.

It's just that the former is the protector and the latter is the protected.

Jiang Ye has always regarded himself as an elder brother in front of Cheng Yichuan. In the morning, he was still thinking about how to protect Cheng Yichuan, who will enter the entertainment industry, so that he can filter out the nonsense of those people on the Internet for him.

However, after watching a scene, Jiang Ye suddenly felt that Cheng Yichuan might not be as weak as he thought.

Cheng Yichuan has grown up, but he still looks at him with the same eyes as before.

Jiang Ye raised his hand and found that his hand had been trembling ever since he came out of the changing room. It was only slightly before, but after Cheng Yichuan acted, the trembling suddenly became more intense.

He subconsciously looked into the arena, and Cheng Yichuan turned into that indifferent Wei Xing again, perhaps sensing his gaze, he suddenly glanced sideways.

Jiang Ye couldn't help holding his breath until he looked away before he heaved a sigh of relief.

Xu Chun: "Why do I feel that you are more involved in the drama than them, why are you so nervous?"

Jiang Ye couldn't help but said: "He just glanced at me..."

"It's normal," Xu Chun fiddled with the monitor, "The camera is here, it's normal to look at this side."

As he spoke, he sighed, "I thought Cheng Yichuan was just talented, but I didn't expect that he was born with a sense of camera."

"He is really suitable for this bowl of rice."

Jiang Ye also blushed now, as if he was the one being praised.

"I'm going to the toilet."

Before the voice fell, the person disappeared.

Xu Chun was startled by his speed, and immediately understood, is there something wrong with today's box lunch?Or he is not used to eating, why is he still having diarrhea?

Jiang Ye ran to the bathroom, but did not enter the cubicle. Instead, he leaned on the sink and looked in the mirror with a flushed face, his eyes full of puzzlement and doubt.

what happened to him?

Jiang Ye shook his hands and called Zhuo Yuan.

Zhuo Yuan: "What's wrong with you double-talking again?! Has something happened online again, brother!"

Jiang Ye said solemnly: "Yuan'er, I seem to have a problem."

Zhuo Yuan: "What's the problem? Which part of yours is wrong? Do you need me to return it to the factory for repair~"

Seeing that he didn't take his words seriously at all, Jiang Ye couldn't help saying seriously: "I'm not joking, something really went wrong with me."

Hearing the seriousness in his words, Zhuo Yuan sat up a little bit, "Then what's wrong with you? Don't tell me that you suddenly got a terminal illness or something."

"Of course not."

Jiang Ye described his current situation: "My hands are shaking like chicken feet, and my face is also very red, but I don't know why."

Hearing his genuine doubts, Zhuo Yuan suddenly stood up and said in surprise: "What, you feel blushing now?!"

Jiang Ye was speechless and corrected him: "It's blushing and trembling hands."

"Is it different?"

"Of course not!"

Zhuo Yuan was persuasive and asked, "Then which girl did you have contact with before?"

Jiang Ye: "No."

Zhuo Yuan touched his chin and clicked his tongue, "Impossible, how could it not be?"

"Are you sure no girl has touched you?"

Jiang Ye didn't know why he asked this, and asked twice, "It's really not, why should I lie to you."

Zhuo Yuan hissed this time, but still said: "Really? Are you sure, what if we touch you? Is it true that no one touches you?"

He suddenly realized that a person came to mind, and he blurted out: "Could it be that guy Cheng Yichuan?!"

Jiang Ye retorted subconsciously, "No!"

Zhuo Yuan always felt that he retorted too quickly, which was tricky, "Are you sure? Hmm? It's really not that you blush when you meet him~heartbeat~"

Jiang Ye thought about it, changing clothes was a matter before eating, his blushing happened later, although his hands trembled a little earlier, but the symptoms were not serious, probably not.

So he firmly refused again.

This time Zhuo Yuan was really puzzled, "No one touches you...why are you blushing and heart beating?"

Jiang Ye didn't bother to correct him, "Then what happened to me?"

Zhuo Yuan groaned, "Is the hospital near your crew, why don't you go check it out?"

Jiang Ye thought for a while, "There seems to be a clinic, I'll go and see it later."

"It's okay to check."

"What check?"

A voice suddenly appeared from behind, it was Cheng Yichuan.

Jiang Ye hung up the phone, shrugged, blushing, and said solemnly: "It's just an ordinary inspection."

Cheng Yichuan nodded thoughtfully.

The author has something to say: Jiang Ye: Shaking hands at a young age, it's over.

Cheng Yichuan: Did I miss a hundred million?

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