high intensity friendship

Chapter 7 The First Kiss

Chu Tianchang took the spray from the pharmacy and was looking at the instructions on the outer package when several nurses on duty swarmed past him, recommending something to each other.

"You go."

"Hey, go!"

"Didn't you say that Xin Xin replied to your comment? It can be regarded as a coincidence."

"No, no, look at me, I'm starting to stutter now."

The information in a few words indicated that the superstar Xin Chi was also seeing a doctor in this hospital at the moment.The flushed nurses stepped forward into the elevator, and Chu Tianchang followed behind.

There were very few people in the infusion room, and the southeast corner by the window was separated by a light blue screen, and a tall and strong bodyguard sat outside.Chu Tianchang peeked from the sidelines, and saw a little nurse who carried everyone's hopes timidly step forward, and was not stopped by the bodyguards, but was sternly shouted back by the assistant who only heard her voice but could not see her. She was as aggressive as the male version of Wang Xifeng.

"Signature? Didn't you see the needle? Do you understand the rules? I'll find your leader later!"

What followed was a cold voice: "Don't, it's not easy at such a young age. Little sister, I'm not feeling well today, and I'll sign for you next time."

The little nurse didn't get anything, but she was almost grateful, she covered her face and slipped back between her sisters, hopped her feet and shouted in a low voice: "So handsome! He's even more handsome than on TV!"

Chu Tianchang stared at the shadowy figure behind the blue screen, and only after a long time did he wake up like a dream, holding the spray in his hand tightly.

Xin Chi and his assistant are often hot searched side by side.Probably the assistant's strength to protect the master, Xin Chi's strength to favor fans, and so on.You can tell it's the packaging and character design at first glance, but fans just like this set, and they don't hate the assistant. Comments often say "take care of Xin Xin for us", "the assistant brother is also very handsome, it's hard work to carry so many things." , "Give the assistant a raise."

A few nurses were still indulging in the idol's tenderness, Chu Tianchang wanted to go back and tell them: Xin Chi would not love fans.He loves no one but himself.

Yue Xiaochuan was covered with a leather jacket, fell asleep soundly with his head hanging over the edge of the chair, purring like a cat.He played a lot of martial arts today, in order to comfort Diao Weiya, he only ate two bites for lunch, at the moment he is suffering from hunger, cold, sleepiness and fatigue.

Chu Tianchang stared at the slightly parted thin red lips for a few seconds, then pushed him awake, "Why did you fall asleep, let's go."

Yue Xiaochuan tidied up his messy short hair, followed behind Chu Tianchang, tiptoeing slightly.This place is only 1 kilometer away from the hotel. Yue Xiaochuan said that he wanted to walk, but he looked at Chu Tianchang eagerly, with sly and expectant eyes.

He wanted me to carry him on his back, but Chu Tianchang pretended not to notice, and put his arms on his shoulders.Looking back, there were long guns and short cannons near the hospital, and intensive firepower was waiting to shoot Xin Chi.

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In the early morning of the next day, Yue Xiaochuan walked slowly in the room, put on the pressure bandage after spraying the medicine.It still hurts a little bit, but it's not so swollen. Fortunately, the meniscus was not injured.

Chu Tianchang discussed with the executive director, changed his announcement, and forced a day off.He was so moved that his heart blossomed, and he decided that Chu Tianchang was a warm man, and his already full of affection directly overflowed his heart.

He bought vegetarian steamed stuffed buns and soy milk for breakfast, and he read Weibo while eating.One of the hot searches was: Xin Chi was admitted to the hospital for an emergency transfusion last night.After reading the details, I learned that it turned out to be an occasional cold.The fans were heartbroken and mourned everywhere.Yue Xiaochuan couldn't help fantasizing, and posted on his Weibo, saying: Oh, my leg hurts, and then a thousand words of comfort flooded in: Chuanchuan, we are here to hurt you for you!Protect Fang Chuanchuan!Chuanchuan wants to combine work and rest!Chuan Chuan Ma Ma loves you!

Yue Xiaochuan secretly climbed onto Chu Tianchang's bed, buried his mouth and nose in the pillowcase and took a deep breath, and then really posted a Weibo: Oh, my leg hurts.

Soon, several comments flooded in.

Head of the Xiaochuan Support Group: It's cold and humid in the south, put on those green thick line pants, and take them with you?

Vice-President of Ogawa Support Team: I will make you a pair of knee pads during the Chinese New Year.

Political Commissar of Xiaochuan Support Group: When will the Spring Festival Gala be held?

Yue Xiaochuan sighed, and voiced to the family in a muffled voice: "Mom, you deleted the comment. Return the green line pants...what ah, don't spoil my image."

"And don't wear it outward."

"You said it all, isn't it the same as wearing outside? Tell my aunt, I will be able to go to the Spring Festival Gala in a few years."

"In the future, less morally flawed characters like Ximen Qing will be played, and Wu Song will be played instead."

"It's not my turn to choose."

In the afternoon, there was a sudden fire in the studio. Although it was quickly dispelled, the scenic spot still evacuated two nearby crews.Chu Tianchang came back from work ahead of schedule, and saw Yue Xiaochuan lying on his bed as soon as he entered the door, his upturned buttocks drew a seductive arc in the air, as if looking back at the earth home from the vast universe.

Yue Xiaochuan's seduction is always intentional or unintentional.After sitting by the bed for a few minutes, seeing that he didn't intend to wake up, Chu Tianchang raised his hand and slapped his butt.

It feels really good, like a big piece of jelly, and it trembles.

"Hey, I'll go—" Yue Xiaochuan woke up suddenly, looking back sleepily.

"Who put you in my bed?"

"Sorry, I just want to see if there is any difference between the two beds." Yue Xiaochuan rolled back to his place resentfully, and couldn't help but say, "You are so particular, why should you live in the same room with me?"

Chu Tianchang gave him a slight look, and turned the pillow over.

In the evening, Chu Tianchang was drawing storyboards, and Yue Xiaochuan was leaning on the bedside reading "Story Club", and the crisp sound of paper came and went.There was a knock on the door. It turned out to be Wu Song, and also a very slow Wu substitute.

"Xiao Chuan, I know a Northeast restaurant, you should like it."

"Hmm... well," Yue Xiaochuan thought for a while, then turned around and shouted, "Mr. Chu, what do you want to eat, I'll pack it back."

Chu Tian didn't raise his head, "Just look at it and buy it."

Walking down the street after dinner, Wu Song's big hand rested on Yue Xiaochuan's shoulder seemingly casually, and squeezed twice as if nothing.They set out some subtle feelings in the tricks, but Yue Xiaochuan made it clear that he had no idea.When he was about to return to the room, Wu Song still didn't give up, he pushed Yue Xiaochuan to the side of the fire hydrant, and kissed him lightly on the side of his neck.

"I'm great, I promise you won't forget once."

"Are you Jiannao Oral Liquid?" Yue Xiaochuan avoided the numbness in his neck, and smiled angrily, "Brother, if you do this again, I will cut you."

"Then cut it off." Wu Song deliberately imitated him.

Yue Xiaochuan caught a glimpse of someone from the corner of his eye, and later confirmed that it was Chu Tianchang, who was about to go to the director's room to discuss the storyboard.

"This is what you asked for." He slapped Wu Song on the back of the neck, squeezed it away, and chased after him with the lunch box, like a young monk who just returned from alms, "Mr. Chu, the food you want!"

"Leave it alone." Gao Da's back said coldly.

The next morning, when Yue Xiaochuan got up, the two boxes of meals were left untouched.He didn't say anything, borrowed the hotel's microwave oven, heated it up and ate a few bites.

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The champagne column splashed out high, the golden liquid and dense foam drenched everyone, and Yue Xiaochuan also laughed heartily.Because of his leg injury, he received an extra red envelope.

In less than a month, the shoddy "Remorse vs. Pan Jinlian" was completed.He sat at the same table with other actors in the same group, and everyone has become superficial friends, and a couple even became friends with benefits, saying that they care for each other while wandering outside.

Chu Tianchang was drunk as usual, and Yue Xiaochuan carried him back to his room.He was very quiet when he was drunk, he didn't spit or make trouble, like a warm corpse.After a month of "intimate contact", Chu Tianchang's serious shortcoming of drinking is undoubtedly revealed, but Yue Xiaochuan still admires him.

"How can it be possible that there are no shortcomings at all, and you are an artist. Many times, the flower of inspiration is watered with Erguotou, right. What shortcomings do you have, Mr. Chu? I think I can accept it." Yue Xiaochuan Talking to himself, he wiped Chu Tianchang's face with a warm towel.Over and over again, rubbing people's skin reddened.

Yue Xiaochuan replaced the towel with his hand again, feeling the wonderful touch when the beard stubble scratched his palm, and then couldn't control himself, he bowed his head and kissed it.As soon as he poked the tip of his tongue in, he saw the folds of Chu Tianchang's inner cheeks move slightly, then opened a gap, and the cold eyes pierced out.

Damn... Yue Xiaochuan had an idea, pinched his nose, and began to breathe into his mouth.

That small mouth is like a blower, with amazing lung capacity.Chu Tianchang's throat was itchy from the blowing, and he pushed him away with his head sideways, his voice was dragged by alcohol and said, "Okay... artificial respiration is not like this, do you think I'm...a car tire?"

"Mr. Chu, please drink less in the future," Yue Xiaochuan rubbed his lips with the back of his hand, "Do you know that you almost died suddenly just now? Thanks to me."

Chu Tianchang didn't expose him, he licked his lips with a hint of sweetness.Thinking back to seeing him eating free fudge and jelly in the restaurant before his vision blurred, he was like a child during Chinese New Year.

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