Burning Heart[ABO]

The plane landed at Shencheng Airport.

While waiting to pick up his luggage, Ye Huaining took out his mobile phone, wanting to send a message to Ji Rao, he hesitated for a moment and then forgot.

It's all here, it's better to go directly.

Raising his eyes, his eyes fell on the giant LED billboard not far away, which was a certain perfume brand Ji Rao endorsed by Di Guang.

After staring at it for a while, Ye Huaining slightly curled the corners of his lips.

No matter how good the perfume smells, it's not as good as Ji Rao's pheromone fragrance.

This time, he came to Shanghai alone, the day before New Year's Day, in order to celebrate the New Year with Ji Rao.

I also want to give Ji Rao a surprise, but I didn't tell him in advance that Ji Rao is filming here, and I said before that it will be finished on the [-]th, Ye Huaining plans to stay here for a few more days, and then go back with him.

After getting in the taxi, Ye Huaining sent Xiao Zhang a message asking for the location of Ji Rao's filming location.

An hour later, Ye Huaining got off the car at the destination, and saw the crowd gathered by the river at a glance. The film crew was here to take the location, and there were many fans and passers-by watching. .

The drama Ji Rao filmed was a criminal investigation drama, and after all it wasn't about love affairs between Qingqing and me, Ye Huaining was very satisfied.

He didn't want Ji Rao to have too much intimate contact with others, even in the play.

He would rather give Ji Rao more records and more concerts, but Ji Rao himself likes acting, and he can help Ji Rao check the script, but he can't stop him from filming.

Ji Rao is his, and he wants to hide Ji Rao even more so that no one can see it.

During the filming break, Ji Rao went to the director's side to watch the replay on the small screen. Xiao Zhang handed him the phone back, and there was a message from Ye Huaining on it.

"You look so handsome in this criminal police uniform. After filming, ask the director if you can keep the costumes."

Ji Rao subconsciously frowned, raised his eyes to look around, and his eyes fell to the front. The man was far away, wearing a black woolen coat, with his hands in his pockets, and wearing sunglasses standing on a high place.

Even if he couldn't see clearly, he knew that it was Ye Huaining.

A new message came in: "What do you see me doing?"

Ji Rao looked at him in silence for a moment, then lowered his head, and replied, "When did you come?"

"An hour ago."

"Isn't it cold to stand there? Go back to the hotel, and I'll find you after the filming is over."

Ye Huaining knew that Ji Rao didn't want him to appear on the set, so he didn't expose him: "You continue filming, I'll go back after watching it for a while, and I won't disturb you."

Ji Rao didn't return, he took the phone and handed it to Xiao Zhang, and continued to shoot the next scene.

When he looked up again, there was no one there, Ji Rao took a look, and looked away casually.

When Ji Rao entered, Ye Huaining was sleeping, his head tucked into the quilt, sleeping soundlessly.

The curtains were closed, but the lights in the room were on.

Ye Huaining is afraid of the dark, and always turns on the light when sleeping alone, unless Ji Rao is around him.

Ji Rao didn't wake him up, put down his things, and went to take a shower.

When he came out again, Ye Huaining had sat up, the quilt had slipped off, exposing half of his bare chest, he stared at Ji Rao with dazed eyes, as if he had just woken up and was still dazed.

"...Are you back? Well, what time is it?"

"It's almost ten o'clock."

"Why did it take so late?"

Ye Huaining complained a few words, yawned and stretched.

Ji Rao walked over and sat down by the bed, Ye Huaining leaned close and hung on him like a sloth, Ji Rao asked: "What's wrong?"

Ye Huaining stared into his eyes: "Why don't you look happy when you see me coming?"

Ji Rao raised his hand and gently pinched his face: "Can I show you a smile?"

"Then laugh."

The corners of Ji Rao's lips are raised, which is the most perfect arc.

With this face and such a smile, he has fascinated countless little girls and Omega.

Ye Huaining looked at him quietly for a moment, then leaned over and kissed the corner of his lips lightly.

After making out for a while, Ye Huaining lay in Ji Rao's arms and asked him in a low voice, "Are you really not happy that I'm here?"

Ji Rao put his hand on his sweaty back and said casually, "No."

Ye Huaining raised his head and kissed his chin again.

Ji Rao lowered his head and kissed his lips.

In the last 5 minutes before twelve o'clock, Ye Huaining got up from Ji Rao's body, got out of bed with bare feet, randomly picked up a bathrobe thrown on the carpet, put it on, and opened the window.

The floor-to-ceiling windows are full of neon lights and dazzling city night scenes.

Ji Rao also put on some clothes and got out of bed, walked behind Ye Huaining, and hugged his waist.

Ye Huaining breathed lightly on the window, wrote his and Ji Rao's names with his fingers, lined up side by side, and drew a heart in the middle.

A large screen on the outer wall of a skyscraper in the distance begins a countdown.

Ten, nine, eight...

Ji Rao turned his head sideways.

... three, two, one.

A light kiss fell on the glands at the back of Ye Huaining's neck, Ji Rao's voice wrapped around his warm breath, and rang in Ye Huaining's ears: "Happy New Year."

Ye Huaining closed his eyes and smiled, and said to him, "Ji Rao, Happy New Year."

He turned around, put his arms around Ji Rao's neck, his hot breath came back to his lips, and Ji Rao pulled down the curtain smoothly.

At one o'clock in the morning, Ye Huaining went to take a shower, while Ji Rao was smoking a cigarette by the half-open window, pinching the phone and carelessly scrolling through the screen.

Lin Chen's WeChat was sandwiched in the screen full of New Year greetings, and Ji Rao clicked on it.

"Ji Rao, happy new year. I have already started training camp and met many people. They often talk about you and envy you. I imagine that I can have the same good luck as you. I became popular through this program. I didn't follow People say we know each other so we don’t get into trouble. The official recording will start next week. I don’t know who the instructor will be. I just returned to China and fought alone, and I don’t know if I can survive the first round, and I really don’t want to be reconciled when I think about it.”

Ji Rao stared at the message sent an hour ago, the cigarette in his hand was only a butt.

The fire light reflected in his eyes, sinking bottomlessly.

After a long time, he typed two words slowly: "Come on."

A message came back quickly: "Are you still asleep? Did I disturb you?"

Ji Rao: "It's still early."

Lin Chen: "I'm still practicing dancing. I can't dance well. I've almost forgotten everything you taught me. I'm afraid I won't be able to keep up after I don't practice much."

Ji Rao: "Go to rest early, don't worry about it for a while, you are a vocal, it's enough to dance enough."

After saying a few words, Ye Huaining opened the door from the bathroom and yawned sleepily.

Ji Rao stubbed out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, Ye Huaining walked over and hooked his fingers on the front of his bathrobe: "Who are you chatting with?"

"Back to New Year greetings."

Ji Rao took the towel from Ye Huaining's hand, wiped his hair for him, and brought the hair dryer.

Ye Huaining turned his back to Ji Rao, sat cross-legged on the chair in front of him, squinted his eyes and asked, "What time will work start tomorrow?"

"In the afternoon, the director said New Year's Day, half a day off."

"Can No. [-] really kill you?"

"can."

"Then can I stay here with you?"

Ji Rao couldn't see the expression on Ye Huaining's face, but he could hear his laughing voice, his fingers lightly stroked Ye Huaining's soft hair, and he said slowly: "You've already come, how can I drive you away? "

Ye Huaining smiled and curled his lips: "One sentence is exposed, you just want to drive me away."

He turned around, raised his head and looked at Ji Rao with a smile: "I won't leave."

Ji Rao pinched him on the face: "It's up to you."

Lying on the bed, Ye Huaining soon felt sleepy, and before closing his eyes, he muttered one last sentence: "My dad is celebrating his birthday this weekend, so you go with me."

Ji Rao patted him on the back: "Go to sleep."

In the next few days, when Ji Rao was filming, Ye Huaining stayed in the hotel alone most of the time, and occasionally went to the set.

In the last few days, I was rushing to shoot the location, and Ye Huaining didn't go close, and would leave after watching it from a distance.

On the night of the [-]th, Ye Huaining, as the boss of the capital, could have attended with Ji Rao. In the past few days, he has been in and out of the production hotel from time to time, and some people have recognized him, but he is impatient to socialize, so people directly reject the invitation.

But in the middle of the finale banquet, he sent someone to pick up Ji Rao ahead of time.

The car was parked in the parking lot of the restaurant where the dinner was held, Ye Huaining was sitting in the car waiting, Xiao Zhang helped Ji Rao into the car, and when Ye Huaining came to catch him, he put his whole body weight on it.

Breathing heavy with the smell of alcohol, Ye Huaining frowned and asked, "How much alcohol have you drunk?"

Ji Rao smiled in his ear: "Guess."

"Did they drink you?"

"Then what can I do? Who made me the leading actor? I don't have as much face as Mr. Ye, so I can just refuse to attend."

Ji Rao's voice was vague, he really drank too much, his lips moved down, touched Ye Huaining's gland at the back of the neck, touched it with his teeth, and took a deep sniff: "It smells so good."

What he likes most is the smell of pheromones on Ye Huaining's body.

In order not to bump into the fans who were stuck in the crew hotel, Ye Huaining asked someone to change to another one that was farther away.

Ji Rao leaned back in the seat, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

His phone fell beside him, the screen lit up for a moment, and a new WeChat message popped up on the lock screen.

Lin Chen: "Congratulations on the finale. Is there a finale banquet today? Don't drink too much if you have a bad stomach. I'm going to do a trial recording tomorrow. I probably have to put away my phone. Wait until I come out..."

Ye Huaining held Ji Rao's phone, thought for a moment, and asked Xiao Zhang in the front passenger seat: "When did Ji Rao have a bad stomach?"

Xiao Zhang turned his head, slightly surprised: "Is Brother Ji having a bad stomach? No, right? I don't think he ever had a taboo when eating and drinking?"

Ye Huaining didn't ask any more questions.

He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to his assistant: "Look up a person named Lin Chen, I want his information."

Helping the drunk into the room and onto the bed, Ye Huaining was pressed under Ji Rao's body, too tired to break free from him.

The man's restless lips pressed against Ye Huaining's mole under the corner of his left eye lightly, and his hoarse and laughing voice went straight into Ye Huaining's ear: "Do you want to do it?"

Ye Huaining felt itchy, Ji Rao always loved to kiss his tear mole, especially when he was drinking and playing hooligans.

He turned his head and looked over: "Ji Rao, are you drunk?"

Ji Rao's closed eyes didn't open: "I'm not dead drunk."

"Who is Lin Chen?"

Ji Rao said "Oh", Ye Huaining picked up his mobile phone and showed him the WeChat message on the lock screen: "Are you familiar with him?"

Ji Rao glanced at it in a daze, took it indifferently, turned off the phone and threw it to the ground, his hot breath came back to Ye Huaining's ear again: "Don't mention irrelevant people to spoil the fun, do you want to do it?"

Ye Huaining put his arms around his back and wrapped his legs around his waist.