What should I do if I fall in love with an actor online?

That night.

Jiang Chi hadn't slept yet.

It's not that I don't want to sleep.

He has been working continuously for more than 20 hours, and only squinted on the plane for a while.

This will be so sleepy that you can be in a trance when you close your eyes.

The lighting in the bedroom is dim, which is fine for sleeping.

The air conditioner is turned on to 23 degrees, and it is also suitable for sleeping with a thin quilt.

The quiet late night, with the occasional chirping of cicadas, is simply very, very suitable for sleeping.

but.

Jiang Chi took a deep breath, his eyes shifted slightly, and Guan Nan, who was wrapped in the quilt with only a small head poking out, looked at him eagerly again.

A pair of big eyes are frighteningly bright, and he smiles foolishly.

It was almost an hour, and every time he thought he had finally put the child to sleep, Guan Nan opened his eyes again the next second and looked at him.

I have to say that Guan Nan's eyes are very beautiful, with slender fan-shaped double eyelids and eye tails. When he is not smiling, he has a kind of coquettishness, and when he smiles, he bends like a crescent moon, and a pair of small dimples are so sweet.

Obviously having such a pair of seductive eyes, the pouty flesh at the corners of the mouth adds a touch of childishness.

That is, from voice to appearance to personality, everything is completely on the cuteness of Jiang Chi, a mature man who has not been touched much in 31 years.

Even the pimples on his forehead are cute.

It was just such a person, who stared at him with that kind of stare of admiration and admiration that was so straightforward and undisguised.

Even if it's not noisy or noisy, it's impossible to sleep at all!

Is this the legendary sweet burden?

Jiang Chi sighed. The number of times he sighed tonight was probably a year's worth in advance.

Simply turned sideways to look at Guan Nan, reached out and stroked his soft hair: "Sleep, okay?"

"Yeah!" Guan Nan responded obediently, and answered very simply, but he didn't restrain himself in his actions. Even because the other party finally paid attention to him, he wrapped himself in the quilt and rubbed towards Jiang Chi a little bit aggressively.

Guan Nan carefully moved to Jiang Chi's side.

It seems that the distance is too close, and the other party is an unattainable star hanging far away in the sky, so I feel that I have moved back a little bit.

It's as natural as leaving a message on his Weibo countless times, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Guan Nan yelled softly.

"elder brother."

He didn't want Jiang Chi's response either, he just wanted to call him and talk to him.

If it is on the Internet, it is obvious that you can blow thousands of words of rainbow fart without stopping.

But now, in a trance, it seems that he is dreaming that Jiang Chi is in front of him, and he has liked him for too long and deeply, even in his dream, he is very reserved, repeating only a few words.

"Brother, I like you so much."

"You're the best, best person I've ever met."

"Brother, if you continue to be excellent like this, I will always support you."

Jiang Chi recited the Bodhisattva mantra about ten thousand times in his heart. He felt that now he was omnipotent, desireless and demanding, and his heart was like calm water, a hundred poisons, and a mountain collapsed in front of him. In the quilt of Nan's bed, she hugged him into her arms through the bathrobe, and covered his eyes with the other hand.

"I heard it, now, don't speak, close your eyes and sleep."

Guan Nan stopped for about 10 minutes this time.

Jiang Chi obviously felt the long eyelashes under his palm trembling faster and faster, and the flickering tickled him a little, so he couldn't help but move his palms away, and looked down.

Guan Nan obviously had something to say, but he was afraid of remembering Jiang Chi's "don't speak", so his eyes rolled around, but his mouth was tightly pursed.

"What do you want to say?" Jiang Chi resigned to his fate, his hoarse voice was full of tiredness, "Say it, I'll listen."

"Polaroid." Guan Nan said timidly.

"Huh?" Jiang Chi didn't hear clearly, "What are you filming?"

Guan Nan curled her lips, and felt aggrieved again: "Polaroid, it's gone, I want to take a photo with you, I obviously brought it."

"When it's gone, it's gone." Jiang Chi's patience seemed to be able to reach the end of the world and the destruction of the universe. He reached out and took Guan Nan's cell phone by the bedside, stuffed it into his hand, "Unlock it."

Guan Nan obediently pressed the lock screen.

Jiang Chi sat up a little with his arms around Guan Nan. Under the dim night light, their heads were close together.

Jiang Chi quickly turned on the front camera of the phone's original camera, and pressed the camera button casually, and a photo of a two-person photo with a big face almost rushing out of the screen and no angle at all was taken.

Jiang Chi handed the photo to Guan Nan and showed him: "I have the group photo, what else do you want?"

Guan Nan pursed the corners of his mouth, dimpled out of a smile, took the phone over, held it for a long time, then carefully stuffed the phone under the pillow contentedly, and then said softly: "No, I just need this !"

Now, he finally coaxed the little drunk well.

Jiang Chi couldn't sleep much, so he propped his head and looked sideways at Guan Nan who finally calmed down.

The more he looked at it, the happier he felt, how could he pick up such a cute little guy.

When he wakes up, let's see how to clean up... Ah, no, how to love him slowly.

Guan Nan woke up from the relentless bombardment of cell phone ringtones.

The tinkling sound seemed to appear in a dream at first, then it became more and more obvious and harsher, and finally dragged him out of his sleep mercilessly.

"Hello..." Guan Nan frowned and closed his eyes. After fumbling for a long time, he found the phone from under the pillow, and pressed the answer button in a daze.

"Are you awake? Hurry up and wash up." Xia Feiran's voice was also vague, with a funny hoarse feeling, "I won't be able to catch the plane in a while."

"Well, right away." Guan Nan responded, hung up the phone and threw it away, clasped his head in his hands and couldn't help humming.

Ow, my head hurts.

Guan Nan seldom drank, and he didn't know how much he could drink. This was the first time he experienced the feeling of being so drunk.

With throbbing pain in his temples, Guan Nan sat uncomfortably on the bed and held his head in his hands, dazed for a while, some strange images that seemed real and fake came into his mind intermittently.

It's like a movie that has been cut in a mess, although there is no logic at all, fragmentary pictures are thrown in front of the eyes.

Guan Nan was stunned for a moment, then raised his head suddenly, his face was full of horror.

He was the only one on the messy big bed. Although the decoration style was uniform but the layout was obviously different, the bedroom was obviously not his previous room.

He vaguely remembered that last night he waited for God C at the barbecue shop outside the hall, and then he got drunk for some reason, and the last logical image was Xia Feiran toasting him to drink, he didn't want to drink anymore, he was afraid Drunk can't wait for God C.

Then Xia Feiran said: "It's okay! Drink! This is only so much, I won't get drunk."

Then the memory picture began to develop in the direction of fantasy.

Who sent him to the hotel?It seemed to be a girl, quite thin, who staggered when supporting him, and almost fell to the ground several times.

Guan Nan couldn't remember the girl's face anyway, it wasn't Haifeng, the more he thought about it, the more he felt like a little girl delivering food, it was really outrageous.

Then God C came.

And then what did he do? ? ?

He was crying and pestering others to help him see if there was an ulcer in his mouth? ? ?

And let others lick it? ? ? ?

Ah... No, it seems that the other party offered to lick it? ? ? ?

Immediately afterwards, God C became Jiang Chi.

Jiang Chi said that he is God C.

? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

Help!What kind of magical theme and unrealistic plot development is this? ? ?Don't dare to make it up like this when you are bragging and dreaming live, okay? ? ?

Guan Nan couldn't help howling, jumped out of bed with bare feet, paced back and forth in circles in anxiety and embarrassment.

This must be a dream!

But this is indeed not his room, nor Xia Feiran's.

Guan Nan remembered that in the dream, he seemed to be pestering Jiang Chi to confess his love, and then... asked for a group photo? ?

correct!Group photo!

Can't find a Polaroid, I'm using a mobile phone! ! !

Guan Nan's heavy breathing was mixed with a little trill.

He carefully rummaged through the bed to find the phone, and swiped it several times tremblingly before unlocking the screen. With trembling fingers, he opened the photo album, and when he saw the first photo, he almost screamed and threw the phone out. .

Damn it!

It's really a photo of him and Jiang Chi? ?

Look at the background is in this room!This big bed!

Although only two heads leaning together were photographed, the faintly leaked part is clearly the pattern on the head of the bed! !

In the photo, Jiang Chi smiled dotingly, but he looked like an idiot, his hair was messed up, and the little expression on his face was extremely dull.

No!

Now the point is not at all how well the photos look? ?

so! !

God C is really Jiang Chi? !

He and Jiang Chi... kissed last night?

Hug?

Sleeping in the same bed?

He dragged others to confess his love all night?

Crying and clamoring for a group photo? ? ?

……

Impossible, impossible, impossible.

Guan Nan muttered in a low voice, trying to brainwash himself, and quickly escaped from the scene of this large-scale social death.

Even if the photo is real.

The other parts must have been fantasized by his usual smugness and retribution.

The phone that was thrown at the foot of the bed suddenly vibrated twice.

Guan Nan only felt his eyelids twitch heavily, and he had a vague sense of foreboding.

But he couldn't help being curious, he picked up the phone tremblingly, and clicked on the message.

Wechat was sent by God C.

Oh no, I should call him Jiang Chi now.

Three simple pieces of information, all of which are fatal, can be bloody.

"There's still work to do and it's too late for you to wake up. I ordered hangover soup for you and put it on the bedside table. Remember to drink it when you wake up."

"I bought the medicine for you, remember to take it on time, and spraying lidocaine directly on the ulcer can relieve the pain."

"See you back in Shanghai."

The author has something to say: Guan Nan after sobering up: Ah—destroy——

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