We are divorced ok? [Entertainment]

He also saw that Song Zhixi wanted to hug him, but stretched out a hand towards him, palm facing upwards, "You have to pay for the hug, otherwise why should I give you a hug, I'm not your wife."

Song Zhixi felt that he was more angry with him, and his temper really became much better, so he followed his words and asked, "How much do you charge for a hug?"

"It depends on what you want..."

"Which kind are there?"

"Where..." This person is so boring. Zhou Han made it up casually, so there is no category, so he couldn't answer for a while.

"Is there such a thing?" As soon as Song Zhixi finished speaking, he bent down and put one hand on Zhou Han's leg, and the other on his back. With both arms, he hugged him horizontally.

"You you you you you you——" Zhou Han was so shocked that he exploded. How could he be hugged like this by a young man of 180!

Or on the street? !

There was no one on the street at all, Zhou Han struggled in his arms to be dishonest, "You bastard, Song Zhixi, you are sick, you let me down, you... um—"

Damn, not to mention being hugged, but also to be kissed! !

This is a new humiliation set! It turns out, it's too shameful, he can't wait to find a crack in the ground and get in!

Of course he forgot, that was how Song Zhixi carried him to the hospital when he stabbed himself.

Song Zhixi kissed and kissed, and found that his face was getting redder and redder, so he let him go curiously, "Why are you shy?"

"You are shameless—" Zhou Han turned his head away and scolded him.

"Shameless? What did I do?" Song Zhixi didn't feel anything wrong with his behavior at all.

"Have you hugged enough? Let me down!" Zhou Han yelled at him again.

"You said you'd give me the money, so I'll hug you." Song Zhixi hugged him even tighter as he spoke.

"Then you didn't even give money!"

"Hold ten times before giving."

"Heh, do you want to hug ten more times?"

"Besides, you are so heavy and fat, you should give me money if I hug you."

"You—you say I'm fat! I'm not fat, I...I..." Zhou Han became more confident as he said that, because he was about the same weight as the original Song Zhixi, and he was probably heavier than him now.

"You are fat everywhere." Song Zhixi started his venomous tongue mode, "Being an actor and not losing weight to keep in shape? No muscles but only fat."

I rely on-

"If you don't let me go, I'll bite you!"

"If you don't let it go...bite your collarbone, your neck will be exposed when filming."

clavicle?Zhou Han looked at his collarbone which was tightly wrapped by tie and shirt, "Are you biting your clothes?"

"What do you want your hands for, won't you untie them?"

Seduction is this?He thought he really didn't dare to bite?

So he untied his collar without any hesitation, and took a bite towards the position of his collarbone, which also happened to correspond to the position of his collarbone's smoke scar.

Since he left a scar on himself, let him give him back a scar.

Originally, he wanted to bite him hard to revenge him, but when he let go, there was only a red mark, which looked like a strawberry shape. Those who didn't know it thought they were planting strawberries.

Zhou Han wondered why he didn't even break the skin even though he was using all his strength?It's not as hard as that bite in the morning.

Song Zhixi also thought that he would bite him hard, but he didn't expect that it only gave him a red mark, which made him a little bit astonished.

"Shouldn't you bite back?"

Zhou Han defended, "What's the use of biting back? I won't bite you in the morning, can I let you, a big scumbag, find out or what?"

He is quite angry at the moment, mainly because he said that he is fat, and he is just a normal body. Where is he fat? Does he have to be as thin as him to look good?

But when I ate with him at noon, I found that he didn't eat much, he was already so thin, and he had to go on a diet, which really paid attention to his image.

"Why have you lost so much weight recently?" Zhou Han finally couldn't help asking him this question.

Song Zhixi didn't reply, he had lost his appetite for a long time, long-term drinking hurt his stomach some time ago, although he adjusted later, it still completely ruined his appetite.

And during the period of long-term drinking, he didn't eat much, which caused him to lose weight.

Seeing that he didn't reply, Zhou Han continued, "You said that if you starve to death, what will our company do? Eat more. It's not enough for male stars to have eight-pack abs, and being so thin doesn't necessarily mean they look good. "

Song Zhixi heard what he meant, and asked uncertainly, "Are you worried about me?"

Zhou Han denied it, "Oh, I mean you don't have eight-pack abs."

Seeing Song Zhixi's silence, Zhou Han sized him up and down, "You really don't have one, do you? No wonder you are never willing to take off your clothes in front of me, and you have never shown your body on TV, and you have always been tightly wrapped. It turned out that I was afraid that people would know that I didn’t have muscles.”

"...Want to see it?" Song Zhixi suddenly looked at him seriously and said.

Zhou Han looked at him speechlessly, "Please, is this on the street?"

He continued to say disdainfully, "Besides, it's like no one!"

Song Zhixi raised his eyebrows, "Do you think I haven't seen your body?"

"Cough—it's not you..." Zhou Han was a little incoherent, thinking that he could see a ghost in the dim light of the nightclub last time!

Or he just passed by at home before, and he didn't stare at it. Besides, he only said it once or twice. How did he see it clearly?

"If you train your muscles a little, you won't be powerless to resist when I press the wall every time."

He has the face to say this? !

"Hey, I have always wanted to ask you, what if there is no wall between us when we quarrel? How do you press me?"

"There is no wall to rub against the ground."

Ha ha ha.

Zhou Han felt that there was no need to chat with him, because a few words would definitely kill him.

Seeing that Song Zhixi was still hugging him and didn't want to let go, he reminded him, "Haven't you hugged enough, if you keep hugging me like this, just take me back to the hotel!"

Song Zhixi really had this intention. In fact, his arms were already sore, but he just didn't want to let go. The chance he finally got to hug his wife, shouldn't he hug him for a while?

"By the way, let me ask another question."

"ask."

"Go back to the hotel, do you want to sleep in the same bed with me or continue to sleep on the sofa?"

"sofa."

In fact, it's not that Song Zhixi doesn't want to sleep with him, he just doesn't want to force Zhou Han when he doesn't love him. The urge at noon has long passed, and he never forces others sexually, nor will he force himself.

Matter of principle.

Zhou Han knew that he was the answer. His behavior at noon was obviously impulsive, so he would not want to sleep in the same bed with him, and he would never want to touch him in this life.

He didn't know what he was doing, why he accepted Song Zhixi's play and lived with him under the same roof.

What are you talking about to play with him, to tell him that you will never fall in love with him again...

In fact, how can it be so absolute? When he said this, he didn't have the confidence at all, but he said it recklessly, so he could only bite the bullet.