My ex always wants me to repent [entertainment]

The candles on the birthday cake were like decorations, Bai Duhan didn't even blow it out, he used a knife to cut two pieces from the complete circle, and handed one to himself.

A whole strawberry is inlaid in the cream, exuding a tempting sweet aroma, teasing Shen Minghuan's taste buds.

Seeing that the birthday star didn't move, Shen Minghuan ate it by himself, sitting on the carpet, and pushed the cake towards Bai Duhan with his other hand: "Don't you blow out the candles?"

In fact, what he wants to ask more is do you not allow a birthday wish?

Bai Duhan sat on the other side, looked up at him across the table, his voice was a little heavy: "I remember you might have a wish before, so it doesn't work."

Hearing Bai Duhan's rhetorical question, Shen Minghuan's heart trembled and he stopped talking. He lowered his head and used a spoon to dig the cake from the small plate to eat, forcefully ignoring the eyes that fell on his head.

If he remembered correctly, the birthday wish he made that time was to be with Bai Duhan forever, and they broke up not long after that.

Sure enough, it seems useless.

Halfway through eating a small piece of cake, Shen Minghuan licked the cream from the corner of his mouth, but still couldn't hold back and said, "You want to have a more lively birthday, and some people will accompany you, so there's no need to be so shabby."

Perhaps Shen Minghuan's words touched some bad memories, the room became quiet, and a needle could be heard.

Bai Duhan looked at his hair twirling hidden in the soft hair, after a while, he reached out and pressed the switch of the light next to him, the sudden light made Shen Minghuan close his eyes.

When he got used to it, Bai Duhan was tearing off the package of the dinner he brought back, and then put a piece of beef into the bowl in front of him: "You still owe me a birthday, I'm here to collect debts today, eat more , so you won’t have any energy later.”

"You're too picky about food, don't you have anything else in your mind besides this?"

"Picky eater?" Hearing this, Bai Duhan chuckled and put another piece of shrimp in Shen Minghuan's bowl.

"What are you laughing at?" Shen Minghuan only remembered beating Bai Duhan, and didn't realize that the protagonist of that sentence was himself.

"It's nothing, I think I'm quite a picky eater," Bai Duhan said pointedly, then put down his chopsticks, and watched Shen Minghuan eat intently.

That gaze was too oppressive and aggressive. Being stared at like this, Shen Minghuan felt that he couldn't even taste the taste of the food, so he could only bite the bullet and meet Bai Duhan's eyes: "Can you stop looking at me like that? I'm sick, I'm terrified."

This time, Bai Duhan was easy to talk, and he looked away after humming, leaning his head on the sofa behind him, not knowing what he was thinking.

Without too much attention, Shen Minghuan felt that he could finally eat in peace. He didn't eat much from noon to night, and he was really hungry.

Just after eating, the doorbell rang, and after handing the remaining garbage to the cleaning staff outside, Bai Duhan closed the door with his backhand, and Shen Minghuan's heart beat faster.

But what Bai Duhan said just now seemed to be just teasing him, and didn't mean that. He just walked to the bed and flipped through the medicine that An Yu sent just now, and asked him: "Have you wiped off all the medicine, the rash on your body They should all go down."

He and Bai Duhan started dating in summer, and Bai Duhan knew very well what problems would happen to him in summer.

Shen Minghuan just smeared some ointment on his arms and front. He couldn't reach places like his back even if he looked in the mirror, but what he replied was: "I'm not a child. I can take care of myself. Finished."

Bai Duhan's hand that was turning over things paused for a moment, and looked at Shen Minghuan: "Is this medicine sent by An Yu? Or did you buy it yourself?"

Hearing Bai Duhan's question, Shen Minghuan remembered that there were some adult products in the bag, so in order to avoid the other party's misunderstanding, he immediately responded: "This is all from your manager, it is absolutely not from me, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely no."

Hearing Shen Minghuan's swear-like answer, Bai Duhan put down the transparent bottle, took a tube of anti-inflammatory ointment in his hand, raised his eyebrows at Shen Minghuan: "Come here, lie down on the bed. "

Just as Shen Minghuan wanted to refuse, someone cut him off: "I just apply the medicine for you, I don't want you to feel uneasy when I hold you at night."

Who would let him make promises lightly when he was young and frivolous, besides, the slightly itchy feeling on his back was a bit disturbing, since Bai Duhan wanted to be of service so much, he just let him go.

Bai Duhan sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes followed the curve of Shen Minghuan's back and landed on the slender and flexible waist inch by inch.

Lying on the bed and sensing Bai Duhan's gaze, Shen Minghuan gripped the sheet nervously with his fingers, and curled up his toes.

It is a very nerve-wracking thing for an ex who has broken up and keeps teasing him to give him medicine, as if he is looking forward to what the other party will do but afraid of what the other party will do.

At least this is how Shen Minghuan feels in his heart now.

However, after waiting for a long time, the knife hanging on his back didn't come down. Shen Minghuan was about to turn around and urge him, but the cold ointment had already been applied to his back, and the place where his fingers passed seemed to be burned by fire.

Shen Minghuan sadly realized again that she was still so sensitive to Bai Duhan's touch, as long as the other person touched him lightly, she would tremble.

Perhaps the current atmosphere is just right, or perhaps it is to divert his attention, Shen Minghuan buried his head in the pillow, and said in a low voice: "Bai Duhan, I spent your birthday with you tonight, so don't mention it again. Now that this matter has happened, which ex have you ever seen who still fulfills his previous promise, that is, if you met me, you really made money."

Shen Minghuan babbled a lot of things that he didn't understand, until the ointment on his back was absorbed, Bai Duhan took off his shoes and lay down next to him, he was still muttering something.

After eating a bit too much at night, coupled with the fact that Bai Duhan's massage skills were comparable to a master's just now, Shen Minghuan was already drowsy.

Adjusting the air conditioner to a temperature suitable for sleeping, Bai Duhan covered Shen Minghuan's body with the quilt that was placed aside, and then got in, wrapping the whole person in his arms, and the two bodies fit tightly together.

After a long time, hearing Shen Minghuan's slight breathing, Bai Duhan opened his eyes, stared at the sleeping face who was close at hand, and made his birthday wish.

Shen Minghuan leaned into Bai Duhan's arms, and had an unprecedented dream about the past.

The place where the dream started was the night when he and Bai Duhan confirmed their relationship. He lay on the bed and let the other party be his boyfriend.

Going to bed with Bai Duhan was the first outrageous thing he did, and this was the second.

He was already prepared to be rejected, after all, Bai Duhan didn't seem to be such an emotional person, but the other party agreed after only taking a look at him.

He didn't know whether Bai Duhan agreed to be his boyfriend because he also liked him, or just because their bodies matched each other, but since then, he who has always lived alone finally has someone who can accompany him .

Although Bai Duhan has always been cold and indifferent in the eyes of outsiders, he will always look different in front of Shen Minghuan.

In the amusement park, I will hold myself tightly with those knuckle hands, as if I am afraid that I will get lost.

They will come and go on a walk-and-go trip with themselves without any objection, kissing in the bright sunshine.

During the summer vacation, I will accompany myself back to the small town where I grew up, and then live there for a while.

......

But later he realized that in what he thought was love, both of them were getting what they needed, he wanted to get rid of loneliness, while Bai Duhan wanted to gain warmth.

As for the quarrel before the breakup, it was not so much a quarrel, it was more like my own anger.

When he woke up the next day, there was no sign of Bai Duhan in the room. Shen Minghuan guessed that the other party should have gone on to film. He lifted the quilt and looked at the clothes on his body. It seemed that Bai Duhan was still alive last night. Sure enough, he didn't do anything strange to himself.

Sitting by the bed and about to put on her shoes and get out of bed, Shen Minghuan found a green post-it note on the bedside: Breakfast is on the table for you, remember to eat it.

When I walked to the table, there were indeed several breakfasts on it, and it felt like I had brought all the breakfasts around the crew.

Shen Minghuan thought of coming over to deliver lunch in the hot weather yesterday, so she muttered in a low voice, you have a conscience, then sat down and picked out a few of her favorite foods to eat.

It seemed that there was a mutual understanding, just when he finished his breakfast and was about to pretend to be sneaking away, Bai Duhan's WeChat message came over: After dinner, An Yu will pick you up later and ask him to take you home.

Just after reading the news, the doorbell rang, the door opened, and it was indeed An Yu standing at the door, Shen Minghuan was a little dizzy, why did Bai Duhan always arrange for his agent to come over.

And the timing was too coincidental, couldn't it be that a camera was installed in the room?

On the way back, Shen Minghuan looked at An Yu with a calm face, and couldn't help asking curiously: "Don't you ask about the matter between me and Bai Duhan?"

In his previous cognition, not to mention that he and Bai Duhan appear in the same room, even being in the same frame can cause quite a shock.

Isn't the agent's reaction a bit too normal?

"What's the matter, young man falling in love? I'm not that kind of pedantic manager."

Fortunately, it is a big company, and it is emboldened not to interfere with things like falling in love that are so lethal to an artist's career.

Hearing An Yu's slightly teasing words, Shen Minghuan's first thought was this, and then he realized the mystery in his words, falling in love, who and who, An Yu would not think that he and Bai Duhan were talking Are you in love?

Thinking that An Yu might misunderstand his relationship with Bai Duhan, Shen Minghuan quickly waved his hand while sitting in the co-pilot: "No, no, we didn't fall in love, we just knew each other before."

Seeing Shen Minghuan's resolute denial, with a hint of embarrassment on his face, An Yu turned over this article very understandingly, and chatted with Shen Minghuan about other topics.

It wasn't until the person was sent to the destination, and after Shen Minghuan's figure disappeared, that he took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Bai Duhan who was still filming on the set: It seems that it is not easy for you to recover your little star ah. [good luck.gif].

Bai Duhan sat on the chair of the film crew, put down his phone, and touched the cufflinks on his wrist, it was a gift from Shen Ming yesterday.

The author has something to say:

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: Fox1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Fox10 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!