Reborn as such an actor

The weather was fine in the afternoon, but in the evening it started to rain cats and dogs.As usual, Xia Feng was still wandering outside after finishing work.

Looking at the flashing red light ahead, he leaned his elbows on the car window and rested his head on his palms.The rain hit the windshield, tick-tock.

Two cars away is a Mercedes-Benz SLS, which is particularly conspicuous.

Xia Feng rested his head on the back of the car seat, the man in his mind: Han Ling.

The green light is on.

Xia Feng drove past slowly, and the SLS behind also followed slowly.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the streets were flooded.Looking around, there are not many passers-by.Xia Feng grabbed the steering wheel, looked at the old buildings on both sides, and was about to speed up, but a familiar figure in the rearview mirror made him turn his head.

Ten seconds later, he slammed on the brakes and got out of the car regardless of the heavy rain.

Han Ling was right in front of him, and there was no Li Kele, no one around him.His wet hair was still dripping, his face was pale, and his lips were trembling slightly.

"Han Ling, you're crazy!" Xia Feng shouted after pulling him away.

Being dragged by him like this, Han Ling raised his head, glanced at him, and said indifferently, "Let go."

Seeing his lips trembling constantly, Xia Feng reached out to touch his forehead.very hot.But just after the back of his hand stayed on Han Ling's forehead for less than two seconds, Han Ling knocked it off.

"You have a fever. Go, go to the hospital." After speaking, Xia Feng dragged Han Ling to his car.Unexpectedly, Han Ling broke free from his shackles, stood where he was, and said sarcastically, "You don't need to pretend to be merciful!"

"You have a fever! Do you wait until your brain burns out before going to the doctor—" Xia Feng got up, and Han Ling didn't like hospitals.He said that he couldn't stand the choking disinfectant in the hospital, and couldn't stand the atmosphere in the hospital. "OK, instead of going to the hospital, I'll take you home to take medicine, right?"

Han Ling looked at him with a sneer, but didn't speak.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and it hurts a little when I wash it on my face.Xia Feng looked at him and knew that once Han Ling's stubborn temper came up, even ten cows would not be able to pull him back.

Around the corner, the SLS dies, even the headlights.

Han Ling turned around and left.Seeing Xia Feng, he became anxious and grabbed him again.

"What do you want to do?" Han Ling turned around and yelled at Xia Feng: "Isn't it enough to kill Xia Feng? Even killing me will make you feel at ease! Get out!"

Xia Feng grabbed his wrist and refused to let go.

"roll--"

Xia Feng suddenly hugged him.Han Ling was stunned for a moment, and after he realized it, he fisted and kicked Xia Feng.Xia Feng let him hit him, and he didn't fight back... Finally, he was tired and exhausted, and fell into Xia Feng's arms, staring blankly at the front with empty eyes.The heavy rain covered the entire block, and at a glance, nothing but blurred.He couldn't see where his way was, only the endless night and the constant rain.

Xia Feng hugged him and sat on the ground.Seeing that he was no longer struggling, the strength in his hands relaxed a little.No one noticed this strange pair in the cars coming and going, except for the pair of eyes under a black umbrella in the distance.

Half heaven, half hell.Holding Han Ling is heaven; making him hate is hell; now he is in these two subtle feelings.But there is another person between heaven and hell, Ren Mu.

He was standing not far from the two of them, holding an umbrella.

Xia Feng leaned against Han Ling's neck, his throat seemed to be blocked, and it took several efforts to make a sound.He choked up and said, "...Han Ling, I am your Xia Feng. I am not Chen Yue, I am not him, no."

Han Ling was like a puppet, he didn't hear Xia Feng's words at all.Suddenly, he raised his head slightly, letting the rainwater hit his face.What it's like to lose someone you love.Just like this rainwater, it tastes salty, but it hurts only after losing it... He slowly closed his eyes, waiting for another dawn.

An umbrella was thrown on the ground, letting the rain wash away.

Late at night.

Xia Feng carried the fainted Han Ling into his car.

The car has been driving very smoothly.

Looking at Han Ling's face, Xia Feng wiped off the water droplets on his face, and took a few paper towels to wipe his wet hair.

Taking out the key in Han Ling's pocket, Xia Feng hugged him with one hand and opened the door with difficulty with the other.Kicking open the door, he put Han Ling on the sofa.

After changing him into dry clothes, drying his hair, and feeding him the medicine, Xia Feng carried him back to his bedroom.After covering him with the quilt, Xia Feng couldn't help checking the scars on Han Ling's hands.

A scar that has healed, new pink flesh has grown.Xia Feng knew that it was not caused by a knife wound, but by a blow.

Taking a look at the environment that was so familiar that he could no longer be familiar with it, Xia Feng was filled with emotion.This is his home, his and Han Ling's home.Opening the closet, it was still the same as before, full of my clothes, even the order of arrangement had not changed.

After changing into dry clothes, Xia Feng walked out barefoot.The wooden floor is still so comfortable, giving him the illusion of going back three or four years ago.Sitting on the soft sofa, he looked around.

It's still the same here, with the usual warm-toned layout, and no trace of the decorations being touched.Next to the sofa was an intimate group photo of the two, and Xia Feng picked it up casually.

This photo was taken in the car. The two hugged each other, smiling sweetly, showing both rows of big white teeth.Xia Feng remembered that the photo was taken when he defeated Ren Mu and became the annual Zuoquanshan championship.

The phone rang.

But it's not his, it's Han Ling's.Xia Feng looked at the screen, it was Li Kele calling.After hesitating again and again, he still didn't answer.According to how cold Li Kele was to him, if he heard that Han Ling was with him, he would rush over at the speed of a rocket and take Han Ling away.

Look at your watch, it's 12 o'clock in the morning.

Xia Feng went into the room to touch Han Ling's forehead and found that it wasn't so hot anymore.Looking at him, he involuntarily lay on his side on the bed, hugged him, pressed his face against his, and felt his breath.

After a while, Han Ling, who fainted, frowned lightly, even breathing uneasyly.Xia Feng moved closer, but heard him muttering:

"... Xia Feng."

Xia Feng froze for a moment, then said softly: "I'm here. Go to sleep."

Twenty minutes later, Han Ling slowly opened his eyes.The first thing that came into view was Chen Yue's face, his pupils shrank suddenly, and regardless of Sanqi 10, he stretched out his hand from the quilt and pushed it violently!

Xia Feng, who was sleeping soundly, was suddenly pushed and fell off the bed, so he naturally woke up.Standing up, I found Han Ling sitting up, looking at him as if looking at killing my father and enemy again.

"Wake up, how about I—" Cook a bowl of porridge for you.

"Get out of my house! Get out!" Han Ling picked up a pillow and threw Xia Feng with a vicious look.Seeing that he was wearing Xia Feng's clothes, the nerves that were already tense broke at this moment with a "bang".He roared like a lunatic: "Get out, get out immediately!"

Xia Feng knew that leaving at this time was the best choice, although he didn't want to.Looking at Han Ling who was out of control, he knew that if he didn't leave, a fight would be inevitable.Walking to the door, I turned around and wanted to say something, but I didn't say anything, but left silently.

Glancing at the photo of the two of them together, he closed the door feebly.

Driving the car, Xia Feng didn't know where to go.Looking at the crossroads ahead, he felt that his situation was a crossroads, and it was wrong to go left or right.It seems that standing still is the most correct choice...

But who knows?Maybe the turning point is the next moment.

The downpour stopped early in the morning, and the streets were wet on both sides.The cold air came in through the cracks in the car window, making him shiver.

Along the old street, he drove into an old city.After parking the car aside, he entered a PUB.

The colorful spotlights shot above the head, and the high-pitched DJ dance music made people unconsciously excited.The men and women on the dance floor are constantly twisting their bodies, as if they are trying to find a little different temperature in each other...

Xia Feng walked across the dance floor, found a quiet corner and sat down.After sitting for a while, a woman leaned forward, and the strong smell of perfume made him push her away.

After ordering a table full of wine, he poured it down his throat as if drinking plain water.He didn't stop until he felt hot in his throat.

After a while, he left.When crossing the dance floor, someone pushed him, causing him to almost fall.Stumbling out of the gate, he leaned dazed against a lamppost.Within ten seconds, he vomited violently...

After vomiting, he sat down against the lamppost, his stomach felt like it was on fire, and he felt very uncomfortable.Scratching his head, he smiled lowly for a while, thinking that he really wasn't made for drinking, he vomited to death after drinking just a little.

"Don't drink if you can't."

A pair of leather shoes appeared in sight, and Xia Feng couldn't help staring at them.After a while, he raised his head to look at the owner of the shoes, Ren Mu.

"Do you want me to take you back?" Ren Mu knelt down and exhaled at Xia Feng, "Of course, it's free."

Xia Feng didn't bother to talk to him, he stood up reluctantly, and walked towards the car unsteadily.He saw his car shaking, and the old building in front of him was also shaking...

"Watch out!" Ren Mu grabbed him as soon as he saw that he was about to fall.It just so happened that with this pull, Xia Feng's whole body hung on his body, his head was buried in his neck, and a little warm breath sprayed on his neck, a little itchy, a little ambiguous, a very subtle feeling.

This feeling is good, Ren Mu wants to go deeper.

"...Get out." Xia Feng reached out to push him away, but Ren Mu grabbed his waist.

Ren Mu dragged Xia Feng into the car.After tightening his seat belt, Boss Ren saw that he was drowsy and would not wake up even if he squeezed twice, he had an evil plan in his heart.

Ren Mu pulled Xia Feng's chin, and pressed it heavily...

The victim showed no signs of awakening, merely frowning from mild suffocation.

"I should brush your teeth or something first, it will taste better." Xia Feng's mouth taste is not very good, the murderer complained a bit.

Xia Feng turned his head to one side, almost leaning against the car window.When Ren Mu saw it, he pulled him to his side.

"Where do you want to go? Go home?" Ren Muchun asked the unconscious Xia Feng a little more.Now that he is in this state, Ren Mu can take him wherever he wants... including his bed.

Halfway through the car, Xia Feng frowned. Ren Mu knew about it and stopped the car quickly.As soon as he opened the car door, Xia Feng hung out half of his body and threw up...

Xia Feng vomited until the end, he even vomited out his bile... Leaning weakly against the car door, he stared at the front with hazy eyes...

"...How could he not recognize me?" Xia Feng murmured to himself.

Ren Mu was startled for a moment, pulled him to his side, hugged him and said, "It's okay, as long as I recognize him."

Perhaps because of the late night, Ren Mu's voice sounded particularly magnetic.

It was a quiet night, especially in the room.

Ren Mu was lying on the bed, almost suffering from internal injuries.The drunk Xia Feng was lying beside him, breathing very evenly and steadily.He shouldn't bring Xia Feng back to his home to torture himself.This was the most regrettable thing he had ever done tonight.

Xia Feng suddenly turned over and let out a muffled snort.

In the dark night, a pair of eyes stared at Ren Mu.

Ren Mu turned his face and asked nonchalantly, "I'm awake."

"...Han Ling." Xia Feng shouted unconsciously.

Ren Mu's eyes narrowed immediately, and a dangerous aura erupted.After finally dragging a person back, and personally serving him to bathe and change clothes, I didn't expect this to happen in exchange!He began to hate the man named Han Ling, more than before.

Ren Mu turned over and pressed on Xia Feng's body: "Lying on my bed, but calling other men's names, is this unfair to me?"

Being suppressed by him like this, Xia Feng came to his senses.He wanted to push away Ren Mu who was sitting on top of him, but the other party had already acted preemptively, turned him upside down, clamped his legs with his legs, and hugged him forcefully from behind.

"Ren Mu, this lunatic, what do you want to do?!" Xia Feng was like a shark on the beach, roaring angrily while struggling desperately.

In this short few seconds of contest, he realized how far he was from Ren Mu in strength, and how dangerous he was... Just when he thought Ren Mu would make further moves, the latter just hug him...

Xia Feng spent more than half an hour with an uneasy mood.Ren Mu still didn't take any further action, but just hugged him tightly, but this was enough for him to bear.The arm that was clamped tightly by him has already started to pantothenic acid.

"Ren Mu—"

"Are you Xia Feng or Chen Yue? Tell me." Ren Mu buried his head in Xia Feng's neck, seemingly in pain.

Xia Feng was stunned.

Ren Mu continued: "I know that Xia Feng is gay, and I also know that he and Han Ling are a couple. Fortunately, he always thought that he was hiding it well."

Xia Feng was silent.He did always think that he could hide his sexuality very well, but he didn't know until today that he was not.

"You are Xia Feng, right? If you weren't him, how could you have exactly the same habits as him?"

If Xia Feng can't say it out, it means that he is Chen Yue if he can't say it out.Facing Han Ling, why did he say it so naturally?Facing this man is like a dumb man eating coptis.

"Chen Yue, don't tell me that what you told Han Ling when it was raining was all nonsense? I was standing behind you at that time, and I heard it clearly."

Xia Feng closed his eyes, very weak.

"Just tell me once, even if you're lying, just once."

Silence spreads.

After a long time, Xia Feng spoke slowly:

"I'm."

Xia Feng knew that if he said yes, he would end up like this, even if he was killed, he would not say anything.After Ren Mu got this answer, his whole body became inexplicably excited.He is not a fool, he knows that the moment he holds himself is already a beast.

Still a hungry beast.

Going to bed has nothing to do with love or not, but if you love, you will definitely go to bed, this is Ren Mu's character.

Xia Feng tried his best to shake him off, but in the end, Ren Mu would rather fall on the bed than let him go.There was a poor-quality carpet under his body, and the thorns stood up and rubbed against his skin.Ren Mu was busy suppressing him while teasing him.

The terrible thing is that Xia Feng reacted.

Sensing his change, Ren Mu whispered passionately in his ear: "You want to do it too."

"Be your dead head! Die!"

"Is it so painful to sleep with me?"

"You fucking!"

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