The actor's personal paparazzi

Even if Bai Yifan was brought back into the car by the other party, he still had a surprised expression on his face.

What did he go through just now?Kiss!And Song Bocheng!

Bai Yifan's mind went blank, he only remembered the touch when his lips touched just now, it was cold and soft, it should be quite delicious.

etc!Bai Yifan, what are you thinking!

"My God!"

He couldn't help holding his head, trying to get rid of that terrible thought.

"Seat belt, don't tell me, I still need to fasten it."

The sound next to him woke Bai Yifan up instantly, his cheeks flushed as he kept his head in his arms, and when he timidly fastened his seat belt, the car ran out with a 'swish' sound.

When he was in the car, Bai Yifan couldn't help but want to look at Song Bocheng. When he thought that the other party would not find him, and squinted his eyes, the other party would always see him accurately, but he made a big fuss about him again. red face.

When they got home, watching Song Bocheng lock the door, the two were still relatively silent.

For the first time, Bai Yifan felt that it was not good for a single man and a widow to live in the same room, but after staying here for half a month, he had formed the habit he should have.Just like now, he sat on the sofa very naturally and picked up the remote control.

Bai Yifan focused on the TV programs without looking sideways, but Song Bocheng took off his dirty shirt and sat beside him with his upper body naked.

"Hey, how do you feel?"

Ahhhhh! ! !He spoke!He actually spoke to me!He asked me how I felt!What a feeling!Kiss it! ! !

Bai Yifan seemed to have inherited the soul of a German boy in his mind, and instantly roared to the upper body of the emperor. He turned his head awkwardly, and just as he was about to speak, he saw the wounds on Song Bocheng's body of various depths.

"You, you are injured, I will give you some medicine!"

Without waiting for the other party's answer, Bai Yifan trotted to the TV cabinet, squatted down and dug out the medical box.

Song Bocheng looked at the worried puppy, and his heart seemed to melt into a puddle of water.Although Bai Yifan applied the potion a little harder, it did not prevent him from appreciating the person in front of him.

At this time, Bai Yifan was kneeling on the sofa with one knee, holding a medical cotton swab soaked in the medicine, and was concentrating on applying the medicine to Song Bocheng.

This angle is convenient for Song Bocheng, he was hooked by the other's drooping eyelashes, "You..."

"you.."

Both looked up to see the doubt in the other's eyes.

"You speak first."

"You say it."

Silent again, Bai Yifan took back the medicine in embarrassment, and carefully put it into the medical box.Just as he was dawdling, Song Bocheng remembered the doubts in his heart.

"How did you get there? You know I'm there?"

Bai Yifan, who was still shy at first, turned pale in an instant, he hesitated and couldn't speak.

Do you want to say that I was born again, knowing that you were fighting there today?And you're about to hit the headlines?

Bai Yifan couldn't help complaining about himself in his heart, if he said this, Song Bocheng might think he was crazy.

Song Bocheng didn't know what the other party was thinking. He was a little angry. In the middle of the night, people who should have stayed at home appeared in nightclubs, "Why do you want to go to nightclubs too?"

Hearing the other party's obviously misunderstood words, Bai Yifan didn't know why he suddenly felt uncomfortable. He stood up, looked away, but didn't meet Song Bocheng's eyes, and said: "Give you the medicine, I smell so bad, I'll go Take a shower."

Seeing Bai Yifan avoiding answering his own question, Song Bocheng became even more angry. He stood up and took Bai Yifan's hand, "Why did you appear in the nightclub?"

The question of distrust somewhat hurt Bai Yifan.Originally, he had good intentions and wanted to stop what was about to happen, but in the end he failed to do anything, and even caused suspicion for no reason.

He didn't want to get entangled in this issue, so he shook off the other party's hand and said, "I don't care what you do there. Speaking of which, what do you mean by what you...to me...to me in a nightclub?"

This time it was Song Bocheng's turn to be shy, he retracted the hand that was thrown away a little bit at a loss, looked down at the floor, and said in a buzzing voice: "I...I don't know either."

Bai Yifan rolled his eyes, "You and I are not children anymore, can you think about things? If your actions just now were photographed by paparazzi who didn't go far, then tomorrow's headlines will not only be about you fighting !"

He paused for a moment, took a deep breath and continued: "Maybe tomorrow I will write about the topic "The Best Actor of Song Dynasty is Gay". Do you know how your acting career, your relatives and friends will be affected?"

Bai Yifan looked at Song Bocheng's expression that was clearly about to speak, he stopped the other party, and smiled, "I don't know why you... want to kiss me, maybe it's just a moment of confusion, you forgot our relationship? It sounds nice To the point, there is a master-servant relationship with an agreement, to put it bluntly, it is a debt owed by a one-night stand."

Hearing these words, Song Bocheng felt a little uncomfortable, he frowned and emphasized: "No, it's not what you think."

Bai Yifan didn't care what the other party thought, he closed his eyes to relax himself, and said with a light smile: "Just pretend that nothing happened today, I'm going to take a shower, you clean yourself up."

Bai Yifan turned around and walked towards the bathroom, but he suddenly felt lost in his heart. What was the cause of the loss, but he couldn't find the root cause.

Song Bocheng looked at his lonely back, and hurriedly said: "I have something to tell you when you come out."

Hearing Song Bocheng's words, he paused, without answering anything, started again and walked into the bathroom.

Song Bocheng slumped down on the sofa in frustration, and put his foot on the coffee table irritably. He looked at the blurry figure in the bathroom, and turned on the heating light. A rush away.

Song Bocheng stood up, ready to go back to the room to find a piece of clothing, and dress himself up. After all, the next words are related to the future development of the two of them. He can't be so disregarding his image, right?

But before he could take a step, a neatly stacked note on the ground caught his attention.

If he didn't have curiosity, but squatted down to take the note, then today he would just wait for Bai Yifan to come out of the shower with peace of mind. He confessed his love to the other party. Maybe the pup would shyly disagree, or hug happily .However, there is no if in this world, he possessed himself and picked up the note, at the same time, Bai Yifan's cell phone on the coffee table rang.

He knew that it was the message from the other party. Originally, it was impossible for Song Bocheng to check the other party's mobile phone, but he was a little excited at this moment, which made him click on the message and open the note at the same time without thinking.

Manager: It’s a good job this time, and you can dig out such deep preferences.

This nonsensical sentence really puzzled Song Bocheng, and he overwhelmed the news.

Bai Yifan: [Photo]

Bai Yifan: Manager, the inside story I dug up this time should be able to make headlines, right?For the sake of my hard work, can I apply for a few days of vacation?I will come back to work after I adjust my mentality, but don't worry, manager, I will make persistent efforts.

Song Bocheng vaguely felt that it was related to him at this time, but he didn't dare to zoom in on the photo. He almost shook his hands, put down Bai Yifan's cell phone, and clenched his fists to let himself stop thinking about it.

The movement of his left hand reminded him of the existence of the note. Song Bocheng handed the folded square piece of paper to his eyes, and looked at it carefully for a while. He clearly remembered that he didn't stuff anything under the coffee table. Habit.

So, he opened it with shaking hands.

The list of little habits, what color underwear he wears, the dolls in the bedroom by the window, the comic books on the desk, and even the daily necessities that he likes to use in the bathroom are also marked, and there are even some incredible writings behind them. if.

No matter how stupid a person is, he should be able to guess that this thing cannot be written by himself, who is it?

Song Bocheng cast his eyes on the bathroom, he was a little disappointed, and felt that he was too ridiculous.

He turned on Bai Yifan's cell phone masochistically, and clicked on the photo, and sure enough, it was the paper in his hand.

Song Bocheng stared at the screen of the phone in a daze. He didn't wake up until the screen gradually went dark, trembling with anger.He exited the news interface like a demon, flipping through all the news he was eager to know.

He first opened the address book, and sure enough today Bai Yifan talked with the manager on the phone, and Song Bocheng squatted on the ground in frustration.

When he opened the photo album, the unspoken feeling of being deceived rushed over his head instantly.

The album was clean without any selfies, and a few nightclub photos were facing him.Conspiracy theories suddenly sounded in Song Bocheng's heart. At this moment, he could no longer trust the people in the bathroom, and even felt a sense of hatred.

From this phone, Song Bocheng couldn't tell whether the photos of the fight were hidden by the other party, or whether the other party erased the evidence after sending them away.

He rubbed his swollen temples, and said in his heart: Bai Yifan, you really let me down!

Song Bocheng clenched his phone tightly, he almost saw a hole in the bathroom, he had long forgotten about his confession and what he had to say, and now he just wanted to confront Bai Yifan.

In the past half month, he has not treated Bai Yifan badly, and he has not treated Bai Yifan as a slave or a nanny, he is a friend with his heart.Heh, maybe I still want to give my heart to the other party, but what is the result of this switch?

Song Bocheng sighed, trying to calm himself down a bit, but his extremely stupid face was exposed on the sharp-edged phone screen in his hand, which made him unable to calm down at all, and even wanted to vent it immediately.

Bai Yifan, I want to see how you defend yourself.

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