After a career fan marries a disabled actor[Transmigration Book]

Huo Jinfeng clenched the food box in his hand, so the food box shook violently, scaring away the two pigeons.

The bold one who jumped up first still didn't go away, staring at them with blood-red pigeon eyes.

Huo Jinfeng and Zhao Liuke looked at each other in the long silence, no one dodged it, it seemed that they all wanted to look into each other's heart.

He was defeated, covered Zhao Liuke's eyes with his hands, and said as if begging for mercy: "Don't coax me like this."

Otherwise, I will be reluctant to let you go.

The young man whose face was half covered by his warm hand blinked twice in the palm of his hand, and the soft and thick eyelashes brushed in the palm of his hand like a small brush.

Zhao Liuke frowned: "I didn't coax you."

Why is this so hard to say a word of love.

"Okay, I know, I know."

Huo Jinfeng leaned over to kiss him, buried his head in his collar as if he was exhausted, and sniffed.

Ke Ke, stop talking, he can't restrain his desire to dig out his secrets anymore.

He and Chu Zhen heard clearly what Zhao Liuke and Lu Ming chatted that day.

Chu Zhen immediately went down to find a recorder and recorded it directly.

These two people, their mutual lovers, are not of this world.

He and Chu Zhen were silent together, unable to eat, as if sitting on pins and needles.

Huo Jinfeng could only bury his panic in his heart again and again, and the external performance was that he didn't separate from Zhao Liuke for half a step.

He saw Zhao Liuke's discomfort, but he didn't dare to let go.

He was afraid that once he let go, Zhao Liuke would return to the original place just as Lu Ming said.

He also can't adjust the monitoring and wiretapping as before.

He promised not to do it.

So what should he do?

Watch him leave?

Zhao Liuke patted him on the back of the neck without knowing why, "Fengfeng?"

They leaned together, and the sound seemed to be bone conduction, clear and low.

Huo Jinfeng tilted his head, and suddenly sucked his neck with force.

Zhao Liuke hissed, subconsciously said: "This is outside..."

Huo Jin raised his head eagerly.

The brave pigeon didn't dare to stay any longer and flew away.

"Then go back."

Is it too indulgent...

Zhao Liuke pressed the shoulder of the man below him, took a breath and sat down slowly.

The blazing temperature almost split him open.

The unprecedented depth made Zhao Liuke unable to speak a word.

Beads of sweat dripped down his cheeks.

The world fell apart and reassembled, and he seemed to be soaked in some chemical substance, confused, and soaked.

The opponent's movements were still steady, but with an urgency that he didn't understand.

Zhao Liuke didn't understand why he was in a hurry.

What could make him so anxious?

The original plan to go out to play was killed in the hotel room. Zhao Liuke dialed the room service number and asked where the hotel's fish bath was.

He has also practiced English, because he had filmed in Hollywood before, and English is indispensable if he wants to communicate.

Over there the waiter was talking about the location, and here he took off the cap of his pen and wrote on the paper.

He made a phone call from the bay window here, Huo Jinfeng was still asleep, and he didn't even wake him up when he opened the door.

He put on his bathrobe and went downstairs, sat down by the bath.

People believe that the bathing pool is a swimming pool.

He lowered his legs, and immediately small fish came over and gathered on the surface of his skin.

In the middle of the night, the heat was steaming.

The water in the pool is warm, I don't know how they did it, the fish can bear such a temperature.

Zhao Liuke didn't expect that there would be people coming here, so when the door rang, he looked back.

The person came with messy hair, average facial features, but an eye-catching figure. He was wearing a pair of coquettish briefs and had extremely explosive muscles.

The brushed tendons on it seemed to burst open at any moment, showing how much he exercised on a daily basis.

Zhao Liuke immediately raised his legs and was about to get up from the pool.

"Hey, don't be so hostile——"

The man saw his face clearly, watched his movements, pre-emptively stepped over and pressed his shoulders, and quickly said: "I just came here for a vacation, I owe Meng Jin a favor, I've already paid it off, can we not offend the river? "

As he said, his eyes fell on Zhao Liuke's ambiguous hickey, and he tried to persuade again: "And you don't have much energy, how about sitting down and talking?"

His strength was so strong that Zhao Liuke couldn't stand up under his pressure.

He was in a weak position and could only agree with him, relax his back muscles, and sit back in his original position.

In order to show his friendliness, the man deliberately found a place a few steps away from him and sat down, sighing: "Hey, you came with your partner?"

Zhao Liuke didn't know what he wanted to ask, so he didn't answer.

"Okay, okay," the man pointed at his face and smiled, "My name is Yang Haojie, let's get to know him. I really owed him a favor for helping Meng Jin last time, and I will pay it back if I change someone. I have very few advantages. , the only one is that there is no lower limit. Now I don’t owe others favors, we can settle the matter, okay? If you have any help in the future, I can help you or you can come to me, I will give you a free service, nothing else to say.”

Zhao Liuke didn't believe his nonsense and stared at him vigilantly.

"Really, why did you lie to you?" Yang Haojie put his legs into the pool, and immediately let out a comfortable sigh, "I came here to find someone, and if I can't find anyone, I will leave."

He was very talkative, how he got on the bus with one dollar left and helped someone else, was thanked and stayed in the hotel, and said vividly, as if he was talking about a big adventure.

After listening to this, Zhao Liuke was not impressed by this seemingly magnificent but made-up deed, and asked, "Is the person you are looking for male or female?"

Yang Haojie's eyelids moved, and he smiled: "I didn't expect that you are the only one who wants to help me find someone for so many days."

Zhao Liuke was noncommittal.

Yang Haojie squinted his eyes, his ears pricked up like a wild animal, very alert, but also very intuitive.

What's even more strange is that his intuition told him that what Zhao Liuke said was true.

Is this serious?

In ancient times, there were no such good young people who talked about five things and four beauties, right?

He stroked his instant noodle-like hair, sighed, and decided to tell the truth: "My ex-girlfriend."

Rather than trusting Zhao Liuke, he believed in himself, and his intuition never went wrong.

Zhao Liuke frowned, showing a bad feeling.

This hunch was quickly verified.

Sure enough, Yang Haojie approached him familiarly at this time, and started the mode of pouring beans in a bamboo tube: "Why do you think there are so many tea art masters in this world who just catch people like me flirting with me?! They also specifically trick me in front of my girlfriend Can my girlfriend not be angry?! Turn around and give me a kick and let me pay her back the AJ she gave me in full! How can I have that money! I moved away overnight! I had no one and no money to sit on the threshold of her rental house and cry, and was kicked out by the landlord saying that I blocked his business. My life is so miserable..."

Zhao Liuke looked at his mouth that could turn day into night, and felt that his brain might have been beaten by some strange creature, so he asked more questions.

The two have no major enmity.

Zhao Liuke even knew that when he met in the toilet that day, he turned on the water, otherwise when he grabbed his ankle, it would have been enough to give him a bite.

He was still chattering in Zhao Liuke's ear.

Zhao Liuke put his hand into the water, feeling that the fish in the pond couldn't listen anymore.

After Yang Haojie finished talking about the ins and outs, Zhao Liuke already looked like he was about to fall asleep.

Yang Haojie wanted to shake him awake, but before his hand touched him, someone opened his eyes.

Zhao Liuke's eyes were not as harmless as his, they could even be said to be sharp.

Yang Haojie withdrew his hand, indicating that he had no malice: "Have you brought your mobile phone, leave a contact information, contact me later, and I will really return it if you say it."

Zhao Liuke waved his hand, "If you don't bring it, you can just say it."

He got up to leave, "Nice to meet you, bye, I'll go back after I finish."

Yang Haojie sat by the pool, waved to him, and said a series of numbers.

After Zhao Liuke left, Yang Haojie's cell phone beside him rang.

It's a video call.

He connected, "Hello, Mom."

When Zhao Liuke returned to the house, the lights were not turned on and the room was dark.

He felt for the switch to be turned on, but was held down by a hand.

In the darkness not far from him, Huo Jinfeng stood there without saying a word, stopping his movements.

He stood for a long time, his hands were a little cold.

Huo Jinfeng asked: "Where did you go?"

Zhao Liuke was held down by his hand, so he took advantage of the situation and held him: "I went to the fish bath downstairs. There are many small fish, but the water is still hot. I also met the person who sprayed me with rush last time."

Huo Jinfeng's hands tightened immediately.

Zhao Liuke went on to say: "It's not like a bad guy, the last incident was just because he owed Meng Jin a favor, and he came here to find his girlfriend."

Huo Jinfeng's voice tightened: "You've been chatting for a long time, aren't you afraid of him...?"

Zhao Liuke paused for a moment, went to hug him, and whispered in his ear: "Don't be angry, he has no malicious intentions, otherwise I will contact you."

Huo Jinfeng stepped forward and hugged him tightly.

Their soft nightgowns were pressed together, Huo Jinfeng reached out to touch his pocket, his tone was cold: "I don't have a mobile phone or watch, what do you use to contact me? Are you screaming?"

He can understand the other party's anxiety.

But this Yang Haojie appeared in the book. He was the child of Yang Xiaoying and her ex-husband before she married in. He has a bad relationship with Yang Xiaoying. He loves his girlfriend very much. He has no bad intentions.

Zhao Liuke wants to explain, but these are what he read from the book, how to explain?

He was a little stuck, thinking about how to tell Huo Jinfeng about it.

In the dim room, Huo Jinfeng was wearing a nightgown, his body was a little cold, like a big dog waiting for his master to come home, but he only got his prevarication, almost blind trust in others.

This is not fair.

Only then did Zhao Liuke realize that he couldn't speak.

Other lovers wouldn't exchange secrets like this, would they?

We are all human, and there are always some little secrets, so there is nothing wrong with him.

But on the side of the sensitive Huo Jinfeng, I don't know what he would think.

He didn't want to hurt the person he loved.

Zhao Liuke didn't think about leaving, but he wasn't ready to tell his story either.

If he said it out, Huo Jinfeng would know his purpose of approaching him, and he didn't want their feelings to be mixed with his own intentions.

But Huo Jinfeng was still waiting for his answer.

The movement of holding him loosened because of his silence.

Zhao Liuke let go of his fingers, and the cool wind poured into his fingertips, and he grabbed him reflexively, his voice trembling a little.

"I...you...don't worry, I...I have to think about how to say..."

"Wait for me..."

Huo Jinfeng got a satisfactory answer and stopped moving.

"it is good."

"I'll wait until you think you can say it, but Keke."

He put his hands under his eyes, rubbed his face lovingly, and dropped a kiss on his eyelashes in a gentle tone.

"Don't make me wait too long."

I will go crazy.

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The author has something to say: Gentlemen, I am so excited! ! !Finally wrote the crazy part! (you