After I was confessed, I was reborn [Entertainment]

"I'm crazy with envy."

Fu Ran's voice was very low.

On an autumn night, the mountain breeze blows coolly.

Cen Nian's breathing suddenly stopped.

His hand had already grasped the doorknob on the balcony, and he wanted to push the door out, but halfway through the movement, he couldn't continue.

A little absurdity welled up in his heart, and some disbelief welled up.

"Fu Ran," he was so shocked that he even forgot the polite 'Mr. Fu' and called Fu Ran's name directly, "You like—"

Like me, to this extent?

He paused, and did not continue the rest of the sentence.

There is a bit of boasting, but Cen Nian is embarrassed to say it.

——For so many years, Fu Ran's appearance in front of him is always calm, self-sustaining, and stable.He was born with this character, and when he was teased to the point of no return, he had to pretend to be calm and find an excuse, or simply admit it openly.

For example, in country y before going to Shanghai, Fu Ran proposed marriage without hesitation.

Another example is when Fu Ran mistakenly thought that Cen Nian was going to marry Wei Yan, he calmly began to prepare relevant materials.

Cen Nian had never seen Fu Ran like this.

——The eye sockets were red, he didn't smile, and he lost his composure a bit.

Cen Nian knew that Fu Ran liked him, and even loved him a little bit.But it must be a mature and polite love that belongs to adults. Few adults can say love, and they will open a sincere heart and hold it in front of the other party.

That's an exaggeration.Moreover, if the other party refuses, it would be too embarrassing.

Mature feelings are like this, there is a limit to advance and retreat, and it is easy to do a job with ease.Even if you are rejected, after persisting for a while and confirming the attitude of the other party, you will politely step back and say goodbye.Just like a social dance, everyone has made an agreement, there will be no rush to shoot, and no wrong step.

Everyone is like this, let alone Fu Ran.

With one hand still on the doorknob, Cen Nian turned around to look at Fu Ran with complicated eyes.

Fu Ran stared at him for a while, then took half a step forward.

Cen Nian stepped back subconsciously, leaning his back against the glass door.The 10-minute break that I just requested with the program team, now there is 1 minute left.The glass door is transparent. This is a semi-open balcony, and the situation inside can be seen from the outside.

Fu Ran reached out and stroked Cen Nian's side face for a moment.

A small night light was turned on on the balcony, Fu Ran turned his back to the light, his gaze was heavy, sliding from the tip of Cen Nian's nose all the way to his light-colored, moist lips.

"What?"

Cen Nian subconsciously blocked Fu Ran's hand.His heart was in a mess, and his brows became more and more wrinkled.

Fu Ran was not angry.

He looked down at Cen Nian for a moment, unable to see his expression clearly against the light behind his back.He said

"Ah."

Cen Nian "...?"

"I like you," Fu Ran whispered, "I like you to this extent."

Cen Nian opened his eyes.

"you--"

The words could not be finished, stuck in the throat.

——Fu Ran leaned over, held the young man's slender and white wrist against the door, and kissed it without refusal.

Cen Nian had no way to retreat, opened his eyes, and let out two meaningless low hums from his throat.

Unlike the last time, this time he was not prepared, had no psychological expectations in advance, and failed to prepare countermeasures and control his expressions in advance.

and……

Last time in the thatched shed, Fu Ran looked at Cen Nian's expression, and the kiss was also tentative and cautious.

But here and now, Fu Ran has no intention of restraining himself.

Fu Ran reached out and reached up from the hem of Cen Nian's shirt.Cen Nian wanted to push him away, but soon he ran out of strength, the air was sucked up little by little, and the dizziness from lack of oxygen gradually came up.

The autumn wind blows quietly, staying for a moment on the hot and sticky skin surface.

Cen Nian still held the glass of red wine in his left hand, while Fu Ran pressed his right hand against the door, his fingertips trembling.

When the lips and teeth were separated, Fu Ran whispered in his ear

"Cen Nian, don't marry someone else."

"You can hit me, scold me, don't ignore me."

"Give me one more chance. I..."

Cen Nian opened his eyes and couldn't help but feel a little weak. Looking at him, he forced a smile

"You think—" Mei.

Before he could finish speaking, Fu Ran frowned and kissed again.

"Hey, close your eyes." He said hoarsely.

Cen Nian was kissed due to lack of oxygen, his consciousness was blurred, his eyelids couldn't support them, and they almost closed.Sudden--

Cen Nian glanced to the side unconsciously, and looked at the shocked Gu Xian and the photographer outside the small balcony.

There was a bang in his head.

Fu Ran "..."

Gu Xian "..."

Photographer "..."

The cameraman let go of the tripod, raised his hands, and said in succession, "The program team forced it. Don't worry, this episode will not be broadcast later."

Gu Xian also put down her phone, raised her hands, and said, "I just took a picture out of curiosity, I swear, I won't post this paragraph on Weibo."

Fu Ran squinted his eyes in displeasure, and stretched out his hand to pull up the curtains, blocking the sight of Gu Xian and the photographer.

And Cen Nian took half a step to the side, distanced himself from Fu Ran.

"Cen Nian," Fu Ran looked at him gently, paused, and explained, "I'm sorry, I'm a little drunk."

"You didn't drink tonight." Cen Nian pointed out sharply.

"I—" Fu Ran looked at him helplessly and amusedly, and nodded, "Yes, I'm looking for an excuse."

Cen Nian "..."

Fu Ran whispered, "I just want to kiss you. Do it again, and I will still-"

Cen Nian subconsciously raised the wine glass in his hand, and poured the red wine in the glass onto Fu Ran.

Fu Ran "..."

The dark red liquid slid down Fu Ran's forehead little by little, and he wiped his face in embarrassment. The red wine soaked his shirt, winding down, outlining the outline of his abdominal muscles.

Fu Ran looked at him blankly.

Cen Nian thought about it and explained

"Sorry, a little drunk."

He shrugged. "However, I just want to make it difficult for you. Do it again, and I will still do it."

He returned Fu Ran's words intact.

Fu Ran couldn't laugh or cry.

Cen Nian thought about it, then said

"Sorry, it's impossible."

There was no beginning or end to this sentence, but Fu Ran understood it.

--give me one more chance.

—Sorry, impossible.

Fu Ran turned pale and forced a smile

"why?"

Cen Nian didn't answer, turned around and grabbed the doorknob.

Fu Ran stood behind him and said in a low voice

"Why can everyone else, but I can't?"

"Cen Nian."

"Since you must marry someone, why can't it be me?"

Cen Nian was silent for a moment.

"Because you are Fu Ran."

After saying this, he opened the door and went out.

Fu Ran stood where he was, the glass door was pushed open, and the wind came in.The wine slid down his forehead, and his tall figure stood alone in the moonlight, looking quite desolate.

Cen Nian has come a long way.

After a long time, Fu Ran whispered

"I can not be reconciled."

These words swirled in the wind in a low voice, and the bird on the branch shook its wings and jumped up from the branch.

A tree withered leaves fell.

The program team found an excuse, and neither Fu Ran nor Cen Nian participated in the second half of the recording.

Cen Nian went back to the small soil embryo house alone.

Due to the sudden torrential rain last night, the program crew changed his and Fu Ran's residence into an earth embryo room.Although it is also dilapidated, it is better than thatched shed.

Cen Nian was lying on a small iron bed for one person, holding a mobile phone to communicate with others.

In two months at the latest, he will ask the Cen family to pay the price.Next month, Cen Lijun will hold a press conference to launch the latest products.That was broadcast live around the world.

The Cen family is divided into two branches, the main branch is engaged in politics, while Cen Lijun is rooted in the business world, and is now one of the top enterprises in the country.

By the time……

Cen Nian was thinking, when he heard a sound outside the door.

Cen Nian thought for a while, lifted a corner of the curtain, and looked out.Fu Ran held a wooden barrel by himself, put the barrel in the yard, wore only a pair of trousers, and poured water from the top of his head.

This autumn, Cen Nian felt a little cold for him.Cen Nian couldn't help wondering if he had gone too far just now.

but--

Cen Nian's eyes lingered on Fu Ran's well-defined abdominal muscles for a moment, then lowered his head, and lifted the hem of his shirt to have a look, feeling a little uncomfortable.

This picture looks familiar.

Cen Nian put down his clothes and touched his chin.

Where does it look familiar?Could it be...

Cen Nian opened Weibo absent-mindedly while thinking.

The Internet in the countryside is not very good. The opening interface is a soy milk advertisement, and it took a long time before it was transferred.

Cen Nian habitually wants to open the hot spots first, but suddenly there are so many unreasonable numbers in the message column that he is confused.

He often checks Weibo, once every two hours.So, so many posts and comments... all in two hours?

The last time he had this battle was when he was exposed to unspoken rules and drug use.

This time it was even worse than last time.

Cen Nian didn't click on various news, but turned to the hot ones.

Hot is a video.

"Xianxian's account has been hacked? Oh, or is it that the mobile phone video was automatically shared on Weibo?! It's useless to delete it in seconds 2333333 [video]"

"If I remember correctly, it's the recording period of 'Wind and Rain', right? Mr. Xian's strength is pitting his teammates [Baoquan]"

"What kind of fairy love is Fu Cen?"

"Isn't it untied?! What kind of fried rice."

"Sisters above, you will know after watching the video."

"Fuck..."

"If you can't bear the money, let's speculate."

"I don't think it's a hype. It was untied when the hype should be realized, but now it is about to become the tears of the times, and the wedding candy is suddenly distributed? There is no such a stupid publicity team."

The video had just been posted for half an hour, and it had already been retweeted [-] times.It was originally posted by Gu Xian on Weibo, Gu Xian quickly deleted it after finding out, but the video was downloaded by netizens and uploaded again.

At the same time, the popularity of tags such as "immortal love" and "swords before sugar, the deadliest" have also been rising.

The content of the video is actually not long, only half a minute.

Due to the close distance, the shot is too clear.The background sound is Gu Xian's gasping sound, and the photographer's soft 'fuck'.

Inside the glass door two steps away, Fu Ran pushed Cen Nian against the door and kissed earnestly.

In the video, the teenager is facing the camera sideways, his eyes open in disbelief, the eyes are filled with water vapor, his white wrist is being held forcibly, and his fingertips are trembling slightly.

Very lewd.

Cen Nian watched for two seconds with mixed feelings, then turned off the video.

but……

According to the general trend in China, even though the same-sex marriage law has been implemented for a year or two, the general attitude towards homosexuality is still not tolerant enough.Celebrities who dare to come out publicly, not to mention scolding, at least lose a wave of fans.

Cen Nian looked at his Weibo fans, and then at Fu Ran's - why didn't it drop but went up instead?

The party hasn't clarified yet.

Cen Nian had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, soon, he found another video in the trending search.Li Yan was very shrewd, and took the opportunity to ask the editor to cut a one-minute short video, cutting together some classic scenes in "Don't Send Other Years", and tagged it with an I love you, which has nothing to do with gender.

Have to say, the video was well cut.The central idea is clear, which really created a wave of enthusiasm for "Don't Send Other Years".

At the very beginning of the video, there are a pair of eyes.

Those eyes were red and full of tears, but slowly curved in the last gleam of sunset—he was crying and forcing himself to laugh.

Then, the screen was completely black, and the boy's trembling voice sounded

"Gu Xi, let's break up."

After a brief silence, the din of traffic was heard.As soon as the screen changed, it switched to Guan Jinian, who was struggling to pedal his bicycle in the crowd.

The chanting sounded, it was still the voice of a boy.Cen Nian's voice was green and innocent with a little ignorance of the world.

"Life is hard."

"But I didn't know it could be this bitter."

Guan Jinian greeted people on the road, helped buy flowers, delivered water, and chatted with neighbors.However, those uncles and aunts who were kind and friendly on the surface turned around and showed disgusted expressions.

"He's gay."

"Oh, good boy, why are you doing these dirty things?"

"AIDS—"

"As disgusting as a pedophile."

Countless whispers, from men, women and children, gradually swept over all voices.

The screen is completely black again, and then the camera cuts to the office.

Wearing a suit, the tall and handsome Gu Xi sat where he was, his fingers holding the document so tightly that they turned white.

"Doing something for the company is better than going back to being gay, isn't it?" The director chuckled and closed the door.

The camera focused on Gu Xi.

His spine trembled, and after a while, he whispered

"I've had enough."

After this sentence, all background sounds disappeared.The screen paused for a second, and there was no sound in the entire darkness.

In the next second, the watery piano sound cut in.

The sound of the piano sounded plain at first, but it became more and more intense.

The pictures and shots follow the rhythm of the music, changing frame by frame.

Seaside, small town, foreign country, sunset.

School uniforms, suits.

"Guan Jinian, where are you?"

"Life is bitter, and I want to taste it with you."

"Can you—give me another chance?"

When the music reached a climax, the rapidly switching shots finally stopped.When I was a teenager, I saw the rumbling railroad tracks, the bicycle that fell on the ground, and the two teenagers kissing in front of the railroad tracks in the small town.

"I love you."

Fu Ran's voice was low and hoarse, speaking slowly in the background.

The screen went completely dark, and the video came to an end.In the darkness, a line of words lit up

"I love you regardless of gender."

Cen Nian "..."

He was a little complicated.

The background music in the second half turned out to be starflos.

Also, things have gotten completely out of hand.

Cen Nian looked at Weibo in a daze, and watched as the two tags "Fu Cen c Immortal Love" and "I love you, has nothing to do with gender" became the top three trending tags one after another.

It was originally a small scandal, but no one knew who was manipulating it, and it turned into a mighty same-sex equality movement.

Under the tag "I love you, it has nothing to do with gender", they posted photos, videos of getting along with homosexuals, and small rainbow flags.

And Cen Nian and Fu Ran's Weibo has influx of countless strangers. Everyone is wishing them a "good relationship for a hundred years" and hoping that they will "don't be afraid of other people's eyes".

Cen Nian thought, something is wrong.

"If I post a Weibo clarification now," Cen Nian touched his chin, thinking solemnly, "Will it be misunderstood as 'cowardly, dare to act but dare not to be'?!"

He ground his teeth, wanting to drag Gu Xian out and beat him up.

No one expected the situation to develop to this point.

In fact, this problem has existed in China for a long time.Although same-sex marriage is legal, people's long-term views have not changed. Many people have long held grievances, but they finally found such a breakthrough.

Wang Yuebao called Cen Nian, but Cen Nian could almost guess what he was going to say, but he didn't answer.

10 minutes later, his door rang.

Want to know who is knocking on the door.

Cen Nian turned off the phone, didn't open the door, and closed his eyes to sleep.

"Cen Nian," Fu Ran knocked for a while, then stopped, and asked in a low voice outside. "have you slept?"

Cen Nian raised his voice impatiently, "Sleeping."

Fu Ran "..."

Fu Ran paused and said, "I'm sorry, there is something—"

Cen Nian "No."

Fu Ran "..."

Cen Nian knows with his toes that now, what Fu Ran, Fu Ran's team, and Wang Yuebao are most looking forward to is that Cen Nian and Fu Ran are really dating.

It doesn't matter if it's not, just pretend it, wait for the limelight to pass, and just find a reason to break up.

Clarification at the cusp of this storm will not only make it unclear, but may also arouse public anger, which is not pleasing to both sides.Of course, people who eat melons will not believe that the two have nothing to do with each other, and the lgbt group will think that Cen Nian is timid and afraid to take responsibility.

But Cen Nian was unwilling.

"You know, I won't agree," Cen Nian said tiredly, covering his eyes with his hand, "I don't want to have anything to do with you anymore."

Outside the door, Fu Ran froze in place holding his cell phone.