The movie king always forced me to be responsible for him

The weather is getting cooler, and the time has moved from the end of November to December, and the temperature in Shanghai has dropped to about ten degrees.

Zhuang Yao was packing his luggage, when he turned around, he saw Jiang Liancheng sitting on the sofa watching TV.

What was shown on TV was a very old-fashioned movie, with quaint picture quality and gritty dubbing, it was more than ten years ago, let alone now.

Boss Jiang didn't even bother to comb his hair when he was not out for work. His shiny black hair hung lazily on his ears and forehead, which made his usual atmosphere of not being allowed in by strangers a lot weaker.

He was wearing a light brown sweater, casual attire and clean hair, and he looked like a handsome young man in his twenties who had just graduated from college.

Zhuang Yao came to Jiang Liancheng with two sweaters in his arms, "Which one do you want to bring?"

Jiang Liancheng's eyes moved away from the TV miserly for a second, and he casually pointed to the dark sweater, "This one."

After finishing speaking, he continued to turn his head and watch the movie seriously.

What movie is so good?

Zhuang Yao turned his head to look at the room where he threw things all over the floor, and then looked at Jiang Liancheng, who was as stable as Mount Tai beside him.

Pursing his lips, he put the sweater aside and sat down.

Feeling that the sofa had sunk a little, Jiang Liancheng turned his head and took a look, "Aren't you going to clean it up?"

Zhuang Yao had already pulled his feet out of his slippers and put them under his knees, as if sitting for a long time, "Watch a movie first, and clean up later."

Jiang Liancheng smiled, his broken hair fluttered slightly with his smile, and his soft and handsome facial features resembled the noble son of the Republic of China who came out of calligraphy and painting.

Zhuang Yao and Jiang Liancheng looked at each other, and suddenly found that Jiang Liancheng's eyelashes were so long.

The crow feather-like eyelashes trembled slightly as the broken hair fluttered, carrying a pure and holy beauty.

Zhuang Yao was stunned for three seconds, and suddenly felt his ears burning.

He quickly looked away, staring straight at the TV screen, but he couldn't see anything in his eyes.

Jiang Liancheng smiled and pinched Zhuang Yao's earlobe lightly, took a blanket from beside him and spread it on Zhuang Yao's lap, "I don't feel cold even with bare feet."

Zhuang Yao's ears became even redder. He turned his head to look at Jiang Liancheng, and found that Jiang Liancheng was dressed casually, but sat very upright.

His straight back was like a sharp knife, embedded in the sofa.

Jiang Liancheng crossed his hands on his lower abdomen, and sat with his long legs crossed, but he was extraordinarily dignified.

Zhuang Yao unfolded the blanket and ran it over Jiang Liancheng's legs a few times, covering Jiang Liancheng's long legs and hands.

On the top of the blanket, you can see everything at a glance; under the blanket, your hands are placed obediently.

Zhuang Yao snorted softly: "Boss Jiang, you still need to cover your cold because you haven't recovered yet. I'm a young man with good physical strength."

Jiang Liancheng raised his eyebrows, and the unobstructed blanket moved.

A pair of cool and generous hands suddenly grasped Zhuang Yao's hand in the palm of his hand, and the slightly rough touch with thin calluses spread along Zhuang Yao's skin to his brain.

Zhuang Yao stiffened his back suddenly, and heard Jiang Liancheng's low smile, "Hands are warmer than mine, so please ask actor Zhuang to warm them up for me."

Zhuang Yao had been packing his luggage just now, his body was steaming hot, and his cheeks had a nice peach pink color because of the exercise.

Jiang Liancheng took Zhuang Yao's hand in front of him to stroke and knead, and finally he clasped his fingers together and put them under the blanket.

His back, which hadn't even sweated when packing his luggage, was now wrapped in a gust of heat. Jiang Liancheng's hands were obviously colder than his own, but he seemed to be the one warmed up, and his whole body was trapped in the steamer.

On the blanket, there is still a flat river.

Under the blanket, Jiang Liancheng moved towards Zhuang Yao a few times, and finally put his head on Zhuang Yao's shoulder.

Zhuang Yao's back became even hotter.

The movie has an ancient theme. After watching it for a few minutes, Zhuang Yao guessed that it was about the story of the people rising up against tyranny/government.

In the movie, the person named "tyrant" is actually just a young man, and it is the queen mother, eunuch and regent who really control the government. As for the young man who is called "tyrant", he is just a puppet.

The young tyrant looked about ten years old, thin and small, but the sharpness and indifference in his eyes carried the demeanor of a king.

Especially the young tyrant standing on the dragon platform looking back and looking down, his eyes seem to be calm and calm, and he has a natural arrogance of a king.

Zhuang Yao stared at the young tyrant's face, his eyes gradually widened.

Although the young tyrant in the movie is thin and short, and his exquisite facial features have not been fully opened, he increasingly finds that the young tyrant's eyebrows are somewhat similar to Jiang Liancheng beside him.

Zhuang Yao stretched out his hand that was not held by Jiang Liancheng, and pointed at the young tyrant who flashed by in the camera, "Is this you?"

Jiang Liancheng also stretched out his free hand, accurately found Zhuang Yao's hand in mid-air, interlocked his fingers and put it on the blanket, "Yes, it's me, the work before my debut."

Zhuang Yao asked suspiciously: "Before debut?"

The role of the young tyrant is not very much, and Zhuang Yao has only appeared for 10 minute since he saw the 1 minutes now.But he is an important supporting role after all, how can it be considered as a work before his debut?

"At that time, I was doing some extra work in the crew, playing the role of a little eunuch. Later, the kid who played the role of the king suddenly stopped acting because he was tired and cold. At that time, it was just in time to catch up with the schedule, and the location was in the mountains where almost no one could be seen, so I was promoted. I rushed to shoot for three days, and the crew gave me a sum of money, but forgot to ask my name, and my name was not printed in the post-production of the film, so it is considered a work before debut."

Zhuang Yao bit his lip, "How old were you then?"

Jiang Liancheng thought for a while: "12 years old."

"Why are you so thin at the age of 12, your father..." Zhuang Yao suddenly stopped, looking at Jiang Liancheng with a stiff expression, "I'm sorry."

Jiang Liancheng grew up in an orphanage when he was a child, how could he have parents?He even mentioned this.

Zhuang Yao clenched his hands unconsciously, his chest twitched slightly, and he was at a loss.

In the previous life, Jiang Liancheng was very kind to Zhuang Yao.But Zhuang Yao has always regarded Jiang Lian as his faith, and he is very particular about what he says and does.

He only knew that Jiang Liancheng made his debut at the age of 13, and thought that Huang Yingning's discerning eyes found him in the orphanage, but he didn't know that Jiang Liancheng had come out to play tricks at the age of 12.

No, he was 12 years old in this role, and he may have started playing the role earlier.

At that time, Jiang Liancheng was so thin and short, why did he come out to play tricks at such a young age?

Was the orphanage treating him badly?Did he not eat well or dress warmly in the orphanage?Was he being bullied there?

Otherwise, why would an eleven or twelve-year-old boy come out to play tricks?

Under the blanket, Jiang Liancheng shook Zhuang Yao's hand, "It's okay. I don't like that orphanage. I ran away from the orphanage when I was 11 years old. When I came to the movie city, only one person in the crew dared not use me. , Later I learned to be smart and hired a group actor working in the film city for 1 yuan for an hour to play my father. Soon after this crew came to the film city to find a group actor, the salary was very high, but the conditions were very difficult , I needed to follow the crew around here and there. I was not afraid of hard work at the time, so I followed the crew to shoot near Changbai Mountain."

Zhuang Yao held Jiang Liancheng's hand tightly, and arched his head left and right on Jiang Liancheng's forehead leaning towards him. The flaxen light curly soft hair and the jet black straight hair blended together, gradually becoming indistinguishable from each other.

"Why don't you like staying in the orphanage?" Zhuang Yao paused, "If you don't want to answer, you can refuse." Zhuang Yao had a premonition that this might not be a happy answer, but he still asked.

He had never seen the weak and frail Jiang Liancheng in his youth, and he rarely saw Jiang Liancheng in a fragile state.But at this moment, he wanted to know Jiang Liancheng's past, whether it was happy or sad, he was willing to bear everything with him.

Jiang Liancheng rubbed his thumb against Zhuang Yao's palm, "Look at me, didn't I look pretty at that time?"

Zhuang Yao stared at the young tyrant who flashed across the screen and nodded.

I have to admit that Jiang Liancheng at that time was thin and small, but his facial features were beautiful and exquisite, like the Buddha who often accompanied the portrait of Guanyin.

"Some people in the orphanage also thought I was beautiful. Seeing that I was weak, they thought I was easy to bully. Although I was thin at the time, I was not weak in strength. I picked up a vase and knocked someone unconscious, then took his money and escaped. That person didn't dare to call the police, let alone come out to find me. After I escaped, I wrote an anonymous letter and stuffed it into the duty room of the Public Security Bureau. After I went back, that person was no longer there. I heard that the police came to arrest him. He took it."

Jiang Liancheng spoke calmly, but Zhuang Yao felt a huge dark beast suddenly appearing in the darkness.

That person is definitely an adult, an adult and a thin boy, Zhuang Yao felt terrified just by imagining that scene.

Put yourself in the shoes of the young Jiang Liancheng, how hard did the young Jiang Liancheng use to smash the vase, and how did the adult fight wits and courage?Even if he escaped, he would never be as simple as Jiang Liancheng said.

But he was obviously in a panic, but he still remembered to report him to the public security organ.

He is not for himself, otherwise he will go back after that person is caught, he is for other children in the orphanage.

A person who never forgets to save others in a desperate situation, isn't he the hero he admires the most?

Zhuang Yao held Jiang Liancheng's hand even tighter. He responded to Jiang Liancheng's thumb and entangled with his ten fingers, trying to transmit some strength to him through himself.

After a long time, Zhuang Yao opened his mouth, but his throat was a little choked, "So you have been so powerful since you were a child."

Jiang Liancheng got a little closer to Zhuang Yao, and pressed his whole body tightly against him, "It's not powerful, but a ruthless force. If he succeeds, it's just a moment of fun for him, but it's not for me." It was a disaster in my life, so I got ruthless."

Jiang Liancheng suddenly kissed the corner of Zhuang Yao's eyes, and at the same time, Zhuang Yao only felt a salty taste slipping into his mouth.

He blinked his eyes, and found that the vision in front of him had gradually blurred at some point.

Jiang Liancheng kissed his cheek again, slid down his cheek, and slowly covered his lips.

The warm and soft touch is full of salty taste, which makes Zhuang Yao tremble and lean.Zhuang Yao raised his head to respond to Jiang Liancheng, crazy and fiery.

After a long time, Jiang Liancheng let go of Zhuang Yao.

Zhuang Yao panted slightly and looked up at Jiang Liancheng, his vision was still blurry.

Jiang Liancheng wiped away the tears from the corners of Zhuang Yao's eyes with a smile, and said with a smile, "Why are you crying? I never shed a single tear."

Zhuang Yao buried his face in Jiang Liancheng's arms and wiped his tears on his sweater.

Through the sweater, Zhuang Yao whimpered, "That's why I cried for you. Damn, do you think I'm a crybaby? I was beaten so badly by students from other schools that I never cried, okay?"

Jiang Liancheng stretched out his long arms and hugged Zhuang Yao tightly into his arms again, "I know, you didn't cry, you just screamed in pain afterwards."

Zhuang Yao froze all over, and bowed his head in Jiang Liancheng's arms again before he raised his head and sat down.

He tilted his head and didn't dare to look at Jiang Liancheng, but pointed at Jiang Liancheng's sweater blindly with his fingers: "Well, you're here, I'm sorry."

Jiang Liancheng looked down, and there was a suspicious sticky liquid in the middle of his light coffee-colored high-end sweater.

Jiang Liancheng: ...

Zhuang Yao covered his face and moved carefully to the side, not forgetting to take a tissue from the table and blow his nose clean, "Let's discuss, I've cried for you, you can wash this sweater yourself?"

The warm and moving atmosphere suddenly disappeared, Jiang Liancheng stood up suddenly with a cold face, and went upstairs with a stiff body.

Zhuang Yao regretfully watched Jiang Liancheng disappear into the depths of the stairs, then picked up the remote control from the table and dragged the movie to the very beginning.

A burst of majestic music sounded, and the movie was re-screened.

The author has something to say: Thank you for your support, it is still a day to love you all.

Dabai today loves you more than yesterday.

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Push Dabai's pre-received article: "The Lord God Holds a Sick and Delicate Quick Transmigration Script" by Mu Bai

One day, ten thousand years after the return of the main god Dijia, an unknown energy body suddenly appeared outside the territory.

With the explosion of the energy body, the main god Dijia disappeared again.

The once silent system S419M suddenly started up, bringing the god Bailixin back into the plane to look for Tiga.

Bai Lixin looked at the main god Dijia who had lost his memory and sliced ​​again, and smiled ferociously.

After tens of thousands of years, he finally got the chance to counterattack!

S419M: [Master host... Are you afraid that you have misunderstood yourself? ]

Read the guide:

①The second part of the series "The Return of the Lord of Fast Time Traveling", a small daily life of love between husband and wife, if you don't read the first part, it will not affect your reading.

②It is still Su Shuang and Lei Tian, ​​1v1,

③The attack is irreversible, and Bailixin will never turn over in this life.