The top brother is going to the draft!

——[Suggest direct two-way shareholding]

Zhuang wanted to cover his face.

Xiang Ran said this kind of thing?Even Zhuang Xiang was a little shocked by this person who set up the Bund.

I have never seen someone so blatantly talking about his own CP!

Student Xiao Song also:? ? ?

Is this... an indirect admission?Admit directly?

He took a deep breath in his heart, and quietly turned his head to look at Zhuang Xiang.

Zhuang Xiang's bony hands half-covered his lips, and under the smoky blue curly hair, one could see a faint smile at the corners of his mouth, but he didn't seem to have any.

Hiss, Song Yichen didn't quite understand it.

Even so, he still has a sweet and sour feeling as if the secret he discovered before has been positively confirmed... But, is this a collapsed house, or is it the CP sugar he ate? ?

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Zhuang wanted to adjust his slightly complicated mood, and clicked on Xiang Ran's reply building to take a look.

It was later discovered that there were other CP fans who replied to Xiang Ran, saying that the actor and his younger brother looked like a brotherhood edited out at first glance, and there was nothing like the hidden love between Xiao Sheng and Xiao Song.

Zhuang wanted to laugh outright.

Secret love?

There are quite a few things they want to see about the cryptic fights.

CP fans wanted to refute this kind of remarks, but it turned out that Xiang Ran, a two-way CP fan, had already replied: You don’t understand ^_^

Fans: Hahahaha.

This is not over yet.

The other party is the same as Xiang Ran on the bar: [Zi Feiyu knows Yu Zhile, you are not a veteran cadre, how do you know if they are real! ! 】

Xiang Ran: […]

The fans who came early were already laughing wildly with the id with Xiang Ran's name on them.

[Hahahaha Xiang Ran:? 】

[Veteran cadre: I am the film king, and my brother and I are real! ! 】

[Will you slap your face?Just ask if you want to slap your face? ? hhhh】

[If I were these sisters, I would regret dying on the spot, and immediately sell other stocks and buy two-way shares! !Back then when he was craving CP, he never expected that the film king would be so enthusiastic about craving his own CP! ! 】

【Hey, two-way blood earns no loss when investing in shares】

[Two-way is the main palace. Does anyone not know? 】

Zhuang wanted to read one by one, and felt that the world was really wonderful for a while.

Other artists' personalities have collapsed, and it is so blatant to reveal that the trumpet is smacking their own CP, and the extreme fans probably have already raised the sky.

And Xiang Ran fans?

extreme?nonexistent.

All of them are hahaha, looking overjoyed when eating melons, and even said: [Mature fans should learn to cook and love cp, doge]

Zhuang thought: Tsk tsk tsk.

Then continue to pull down.

Xiang Ran's Weibo is full of strange things.

There is this:

【@庄想，Share the link→[On [-] ways to wear long johns][Thumbs up]]

There is also this:

[@庄想, share the link→[Who is the long johns for the fans of the trousers world? ! ]]

Zhuang Xiang's expression gradually changed from -v- to =_=?

Song Yichen exclaimed beside him: "I really miss you wearing long johns!"

Zhuang wanted to cover his forehead: "Stop talking."

Just looking at it, he felt that Xiang Ran's chanting seemed to be around his ears, and his mind was buzzing.

In addition, there is even this: [@感感大仙, please help, my brother has too many good brothers, what should I do]

Oh, by the way, the Emotional Immortal replied: [Thank you for the invitation, you might as well ask him if you ask me]

Fan: Grass, it actually makes sense.

……

Xiang Ran's Weibo has been registered for seven years, and there are only more than [-] Weibo posts.

When scrolling down the latest date, the fans only thought that it was a treasure, and even laughed and invited their friends to come and watch.

But the more I look down, the more I feel a little... bored.

Xiang Ran really doesn't like to post on Weibo. After Zhuang wanted to participate in the draft 202, the frequency of his Weibo on the trumpet gradually increased.

And in the past seven years, apart from those fake scientific health-preserving chicken soups, his few Weibos have been related to Zhuang Xiang from the very first post.

From studying to traveling, to every turning point in life, he went to school, he acted, it seems that Zhuang Xiang's shadow exists everywhere in his life.

If viewed in reverse order——

He is indeed an old antique, an old cadre, and an old lady.

[You won't be laughed at with a switch, brat]

[Playing games is too bad, the kid said that I will not play games with me in the future.How can it be like this, I am his bamboo horse brother]

[Enter the hospital again.I have a headache, I have to watch him put on his long johns from tomorrow, and I have to drink milk]

[Children are always worried about being alone.Sometimes I really want to tell him that I will always be with him... But it seems a little strange to say this. 】

But he is also a good brother, a good friend, and a good parent.

[Silver hair is beautiful, but the earrings are ugly.However, good-looking people are enough]

[The child said that he likes Mr. X from the previous play... I will take on this character next time as well]

【He didn't have a happy birthday.Thinking about it carefully, it seems to have always been like this since I was a child.Next time I will sneak out with him behind my back, at least I won’t make him angry]

As time approaches the present, the childish chatter gradually decreases, replaced by more and more streamlined promises, emotions, or unknown questions and requests.

【I want to be with him forever】

【Never drift away】

[Can you need me a little more? 】

[I made new friends again.fine. 】

[The child grows up, he seems to need freedom.Should I just leave him alone?Will it be annoying?]

Like this, Xiang Ran's Weibo has a long, long, long period of time, and there are only a few words in a year.It wasn't until this year, when Draft 202 was broadcast, that his words slowly increased.

The fans' noses are a little sore.

If the old lady's life were a book, every word and sentence would be full of Zhuang Xiang's name.He turned a blind eye to the prosperity of everything in the world, and indulged Zhuang to want to occupy most of his world by himself.

This is so sad! !

The reason why Xiang Ran's fans are not against Two-way, apart from their rationality, is also because Xiang Ran actively and spontaneously gets close to Zhuang Xiang every step of the way.

——For people who like cooking so much by themselves, they can't bear to spray it anyway.

But looking back now, I always feel that Xiang Ran, who always likes to hold hands and hug on the screen, staring at Zhuang Xiang's friends nearby but only pursing his lips without saying a word, is like a poor big insecure dog hook.

It's sugar.

It just reminds me of some broken glass.

Tears.

【It's the past we don't know】

【Seeing that I burst into tears, woo woo woo】

[Does the younger brother not know about these thoughts of the elder brother?Will you see it this time? 】

[My younger brother fan couldn't help but turn on the mic, it feels so good to cry!It seems that the younger brother's world is full of wonderful things, but the older brother's world only opens a small door for the younger brother...]

[Tell everyone, I only have such a trumpet dedicated to remembering the daily life of my heart when I have a crush on my male god...]

【I don’t even believe it if it’s not true now! !I just don’t know if it’s my brother’s one-way crush or something... If it’s really one-way and it ends without a problem, it would be so sad! ! 】

[It's rare for me to be so high on a cp, no be! ! 】

[Cao, Brother Ben, Wei Fan, can't help it. Press the small team to go online, ah ah ah, please talk to me! ! gkd! ! 】

[The Civil Affairs Bureau came by itself, and I squatted on the spot to make it public]

People who have read Weibo completely, even passers-by, can hardly say that they have not been touched.

The high-ranking, wealthy and powerful actor Xiang Ran, who has always been elusive, held back and restrained himself. He didn't say a word about his liking, but anyone with eyes seemed to be able to see his emotions.

Heavy and light.

Not only in front of Zhuang Xiang, but even in a small Weibo that is hidden and no one has discovered, they want to hide it airtight.

Song Yichen carefully turned his head to look at Zhuang Xiang.

Zhuang Xiang was staring at the phone screen with lowered eyes.

Song Yishen didn't dare to ask what Xiang Ran was thinking about him, and he didn't dare to ask him what he thought about Xiang Ran now, so he could only ask, "What are you thinking about now?"

Zhuang wanted to answer truthfully, with a very soft voice: "It's during the Spring Festival dinner."

Song Yichen: "What happened then?"

Zhuang Xiang didn't speak.

It was winter, and more than 100 of their contestants were eating hot hot pot in a gorgeous room full of lights, while Xiang Ran was wearing thin clothes, standing far away under the street lights in the dark night and snow, without disturbing or saying a word about himself. arrival.

Zhuang Xiang had no doubts at all, if he hadn't found out at the time, he really wouldn't have approached.

Then everyone boarded the bus and left.

Xiang Ran stood alone in the snowy field, with gorgeous fireworks blooming behind him, and he was wrapped in an empty and cold aura.At that time, Xiang Ran said that he missed him and kept him, but he did not prevent him from leaving.

He has been, has been looking at Zhuang Xiang, while controlling and protecting him tightly, while trying to give him the freest world.

Zhuang Xiang tightened his fingers, then let go, and subconsciously clicked on WeChat to send a message to Xiang Ran.

But he stared at Xiang Ran's profile picture for a long time, and didn't know what to say or what to say.

Zhuang wanted to rub the phone case lightly for a while, then put down the phone.

He may, still need a little preparation time.

At night, Zhuang wanted to stay in the dormitory with his mobile phone in his hand, staring at the WeChat interface in a daze, and a supervisor came in and knocked on their door.

Zhuang Xiang was shocked and turned around: "What's wrong?"

The selection officer's gaze was fixed on him with unmistakable precision.

Zhuang thought:?

For some reason, he always felt that there was something wrong with the election manager's eyes.

It seems that compared with before, it is more... enthusiastic?

Selector: "Someone is looking for you!! Go!"

Zhuang wanted to look down at his phone, but he didn't want to go: "Who is it, sister, are you so excited?"

The election manager urged him: "You will know when you go!!"

Zhuang had no choice but to go out.

As soon as he walked out of the dormitory and came to the small balcony, he saw Xiang Ran's slender shadow under the light.

Zhuang Xiang paused, but continued to walk forward.

Xiang Ran leaned against the door frame, heard footsteps and looked over.Seeing that it was Zhuang Xiang, he moved his eyes, walked over a few steps, looked at him, and said softly, "Did I make you angry?"

Zhuang Xiang was taken aback for a moment: "Why do you think so?"

Xiang Ran took a step closer and said, "No message, and I won't return my calls."

Zhuang wanted to back off: "I just don't know how to deal with it..."

"No need to deal with it." Xiang Ran said softly, "I've already taken care of it."

Zhuang wanted to blink.

Xiang Ran took another step closer, his azure eyes shone like broken stars against the light, his tone was slightly hoarse, and he whispered as if praying: "Don't back down, don't alienate me."

Zhuang Xiang's eyes moved violently, his throat seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't say a word.

——It shouldn't be like this.

Xiang Ran shouldn't speak in such a tone.

He should always be aloof, always calm, always act with stormy decisiveness.

Even though he was always gentle and compromised when facing him, Zhuang Xiang believed that it was a preference and not really a poor big dog with no sense of security like the netizens said.

That's not Xiang Ran.

Zhuang wanted to suppress the depression surging in his heart, and raised his eyes to look at Xiang Ran.

The night was thick, and he was wearing a black shirt that almost melted into the night. The tall figure with broad shoulders and narrow waist would look so thin.

Zhuang Xiang felt a little uncomfortable, and couldn't help but rubbed his brows and made a suggestion: "Sometimes maybe you can be bolder?"

Xiang Ran stared at him right and wrong, and after a while, said softly: "What does it mean to be bold?"

"Don't think about things, don't restrict yourself too deeply, you can completely ignore so much, just do what you want-"

Before the words finished, Xiang Ran was taken aback, and said softly: "What I want to do..."

After a while, the night wind blew his black hair, and sent a laugh from his throat to Zhuang Xiang's ear.

It was so faint that it was almost inaudible, but it was so clear that it seemed to come from close to his ear.

Before Zhuang Xiang could react, his arms tightened, and in an instant he was pulled into Xiang Ran's arms and hugged him.He pressed his cheek against the other's neck through the thin spring shirt, and his strong heartbeat continued to accelerate in his ears.

Zhuang Xiang blinked, recalling what he just said.

--"Do what you want to do."

So he wants to hug now?

It is not impossible.

The next second can come immediately.

The warm but slightly cool palm pressed against his chin and raised his head, and when the breath with a hint of wine fell on his cheek, the temperature seemed to be too high.

——?

Zhuang Xiang's heart skipped a beat.

He looked up and saw Xiang Ran's eyelashes like crow feathers were close at hand.Every time he blinked more, those eyes, which were as vast and ruthless as glaciers, oceans or sky, seemed to be smudged with more emotion, so intense that it seemed to be suppressed and rolling in the depths of his eyes.

Zhuang Xiang was taken aback, his Adam's apple twitched slightly, as if a thread was tense in his brain.His cheeks felt numb and itchy as the breath brushed over him, he couldn't help but want to step back, but Xiang Ran grabbed his wrist and pulled him lightly and irresistibly.

"..."

Under the black hair, Xiang Ran looked down at him with slightly dark eyes, and asked his opinion softly: "Do what I want? Can I?"

Zhuang wanted to stare blankly at him for a while, and muttered, "Maybe not?"

Xiang Ran tilted his head, lowered his eyes and smiled, and said, "...No, I think it's okay."

Xiang Ran is often a very decisive person.

When his mind judges that the success rate is greater than 50.00%, he will choose to try.

Just like this moment.

He lowered his head and moved closer, pressing the back of Zhuang Xiang's head with his palm and pushing it forward.

Unprepared, Zhuang Xiang was forced to get close to him and breathe interlacedly with him. At the same time, he felt the softness and intimacy of his lips touching each other, and the warmth of each other was transmitted without any grievances.

The heart in the chest accelerated and became unbalanced, and his mind went blank.The indefinable numbness spread from the lips to the heart and lungs in an instant, and the electric current rushed all the way from the tailbone to the internal organs.

Xiang Ran's blood was hot and faintly agitated, and he felt that he was gradually unable to think.

His eyelashes trembled suddenly, and his breathing was heavy.I couldn't help but stretch out my hand to cover Zhuang Xiang's eyes, and said softly, as if a little unbearable: "Close your eyes."