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Shen He's headache was actually not caused by pathology.In the words of Shen Liangchen, who was dragged from the hospital by Meng Zhang because he was worried about his physical condition, it was purely exhausting.

A patient who had not had a heart transplant for a year was winded up like clockwork and soon after he was discharged from the hospital, he went to filming. After filming one film, he was not satisfied, and went on to film a TV series.Small supporting roles are fine, finish the filming early and go home early to take care of your body, but the second part is the second male lead, isn't this cheating yourself.

Shen Liangchen checked Shen He, and directly called Shen's father, Shen's mother, Meng Zhang, and Young Master Chen together for a symposium.Talk about Shen He's situation of only caring about filming and disregarding his body.Before leaving, it was Meng Zhang who sent him out, and when he reached a place where there were not many people, he stopped and sighed.

"Doctor Shen, do you have any other questions about Xiaohe's physical condition?"

"To be honest, my cousin and brother-in-law also know that a heart transplant can only give Xiaohe a few more years of life. It is basically impossible to live to the age of 80 or 28 like a normal person." Seeing Meng Zhang With his eyes widened, Shen Liangchen guessed that Shen He didn't explain the necessary information to his manager at all, "The longest heart-changing person in the world has survived for 48 years, but at that time the heart-transplanted At that time, this person was 90 years old. The survival rate after one year of heart transplantation was 5%, and the five-year survival rate was 80%. Basically, after five years, they can survive for a long time.”

Shen Liangchen didn't say any technical terms that were too difficult to understand, lest Shen He's manager could not understand.

"Xiaohe's current work intensity is actually very bad for his recovery. When he said that he wanted to act, I was actually opposed to it. The day and night work of filming is too terrible. But since he wants to do this, I will There is no other way but to give him regular physical examinations. You are the manager, you... urge him to take his medicine on time, exercise more, night scenes... shoot as little as possible..."

"Then can he live an x ​​life?"

"..."

Shen Liangchen stared.

Meng Zhang coughed twice: "I will tell him to take care of him. That's it...ahem, the artist's physical problems, as a manager, you have to care about them. If it's not suitable, I can stop..."

"It's okay," Shen Liangchen wiped his face, "Just don't be too intense..." Although according to Shen He's body, even if he wants to be intense, he probably won't be able to become intense, but the doctor's parents still have to give instructions. ...Admonition.What if.

Shen Liangchen was sent away, and when Meng Zhang returned to the book bar, Shen He had already fallen asleep on the bed.The king leaned on his pillow, heard the sound of footsteps, raised his head slightly to take a look, saw that he was an acquaintance, lowered his head, tucked his limbs and squinted his eyes, and slept with Shen He.

Young Master Chen was sitting next to the desk, cross-legged, reading the diary.Meng Zhang walked over, patted the back of his head, pulled them out of the room together, and asked in a low voice as they walked, "You two are classmates, tell me about this girl."

"...Uncle Meng, don't let an old cow eat tender grass."

"...I don't like this kind of literary young women's dress."

The closed door slowly cut off the sound from both sides.The king on the bed let out a soft "meow", and a kiss lightly landed on its forehead.It moved its ears, leaned forward, and continued to sleep against Shen He's cheek.

Shen He slept at home for almost three days. Although he got up and went for a morning run during the period, he was often pushed back to bed by Shen's father and mother to continue to rest after going upstairs after running.

Such a day of eating, sleeping, and eating was such a rare rest, but was envied by Young Master Chen who was sent all over Yancheng by his father and Meng Zhang.

After Shen He regained some composure, Shen's mother finally agreed to let him go downstairs to help.

The business in the book bar is still very good.The female students obviously noticed that after Shen He came back, the black cat named Da Wang, who ate the cat food given by the actor, started to have a better temper. It doesn't matter.

However, they didn't come to the book club just to pet cats!

"Shen He, Shen He, do you have a good relationship with Sheng Yingdi? When will he come over?"

"Do you know if Emperor Sheng will make a movie or a TV series next?"

"What does he usually like to eat?"

The girls asked very detailed questions, as if they wanted to break the casserole and ask the bottom line.Seeing that something was wrong, Shen He bent down to pick up the king, and fled back upstairs.

Just at this time, the phone in the trouser pocket vibrated.A text message came in.

He leaned against the wall at the corner of the stairs, holding the king in one hand and flipping through his phone with the other.

Sheng Boyong sent a prestige message: "Is your spirit better?"

Shen He's right thumb moved quickly: "It's much better. If I continue to sleep, I'm going to be moldy."

The news from over there came back quickly: "Then move. I will pick you up later."

Shen He was a little taken aback.Before returning to Yancheng, he had just visited Sheng Boyong's, and there should be some time before the finale, and the latest play was said to be very important, so it stands to reason that the man should not have so much time to go back to Yancheng.

Before he could ask any questions, Sheng Boyong sent another message.This time it's voice.

"Recently, the weather here is not very good. It's not suitable for shooting outdoor scenes. I asked the director for two days off and came back to see you. I'll go back after watching."

There was no one around the stairs, Shen He put the phone to his ear, listening to the whispered words of the man inside over and over again.It wasn't until the king yelled in discomfort that he came back to his senses, put it on his lips, and replied with a voice.

"Just to see?"

This voice message has been sent for a long time without reply.Shen He returned to the room, sat in front of the table and searched for a copy of Yuan Bo's script, and the cell phone at hand vibrated again.

The new voice is short, just a few seconds.

"I want to hug you."

The voice came from the door and the handset of the mobile phone.Holding the phone, Shen He gave an uncertain "hmm", then turned around and saw the man standing at the door putting the phone in his pocket.

Poured two glasses of water from the living room and sent them back to the room. Shen He raised his eyes and saw Sheng Bo Yongzheng sitting where he was just now, with a two-page script just opened in front of him.

"There are no drinks at home, and my parents don't drink tea, so I can only treat you with plain water." Shen He put down his cup, turned around and pulled a chair beside him.

"This is also the script written by the original Shen He?"

Sheng Boyong had already taken off his camouflage hat and sunglasses, and tapped the script lightly with his slender fingers, his voice a little hoarse: "I heard that it was written for the girl you have a crush on?"

Shen He was embarrassed by his voice, and the faint feeling of being caught came to his mind, and suddenly he was a little indescribable: "This is Shen He..."

Before he could finish speaking, Sheng Boyong reached out and took his arm, pulling him into his arms.

Shen He subconsciously wanted to see if the door was closed, but before he had time to react, his waist was suddenly embraced, and his eyes met immediately.

The light in the room was good enough for Shen He to clearly see Sheng Boyong's brown-black eyes reflecting his own appearance.

"Song Lin..." The low voice hit the soul directly, Shen He's body trembled, and he couldn't help closing his eyes to welcome the man's kiss.

Since the establishment of the relationship, they have often been in two places, and every meeting has become extraordinarily precious.In particular, this feeling is what Shen He wants to cherish very much.

He was a little bit exhausted by the kiss, and raised his hand to climb on the other's shoulder.Breathing became scorching hot, and it seemed that even the air in the room was aroused a little higher.

Because of the relationship at home, Shen He didn't dare to lose his mind for too long, but Sheng Boyong's kiss became more and more intense, he was almost out of breath, his whole skin seemed to open his mouth to breathe.The heart in his chest was beating violently, and he couldn't help but clutch Sheng Boyong's clothes behind his shoulders because of the lack of oxygen.

In fact, every time they meet, Shen He is looking forward to what will happen.But it seems that every time we meet, this man is sticking to a bottom line.No matter how passionate the kiss was, no matter how the contradictory parts under his body were thriving, he never went further...

This time again.

Shen He clearly felt the man's hand on his waist, felt his movement into his trouser waist, but he gasped and froze. After waiting for a long time, he took a few deep breaths. Slowly let go of the embrace.

Seeing Shen He's puzzled eyes, Sheng Boyong sighed, tilted his head and kissed his neck, and took a bite on it: "You... are not in good health..." He coughed twice , couldn't help but kiss Shen He's Adam's apple again, and kissed down his neck a little bit, on the collarbone of the neckline, biting, "Meng Zhang said, your body can't be...too intense..."

Shen He listened to him panting and explaining the reason, his rationality gradually recovered, he raised his hand and touched the man's cheek, then smiled suddenly, bent down, imitating his appearance just now, slowly moving down his chin all the way kiss.

At the neckline, Shen He reached out and unbuttoned a row of buttons on his chest.

When the second button was undone, Shen He's hand was suddenly held down.

"Song Lin..."

"I'm actually quite happy."

Shen He raised his head: "Look, you have been enduring it to take care of my physical condition. But in fact, my heart is quite healthy and there is nothing wrong with it."

They are all men, and it is reasonable to have any needs.Shen He originally saw that Sheng Boyong did not continue for a long time, and thought that he was like those men with a virgin complex, and he resisted from the bottom of his heart that he used to be a couple with others.

But now, hearing the reason he said, Shen He's heart trembled. He just wanted to hold Sheng Boyong's face and give him the thickest and most passionate kiss. If the circumstances allow, he doesn't mind having sex with him immediately. The craziest thing.

"My heart is very healthy." Shen He repeated.

Sheng Boyong raised his head slightly, looked at the young man standing between his legs, looking down at him slightly, with a dazed expression.

"Today's environment may not be suitable." The young man smiled, leaned over and kissed his lips, and said vaguely.

Sheng Boyong reacted almost subconsciously, immediately hugged him tightly, and kissed his lips back fiercely.

The two hugged tightly, as if trying to melt each other into their bodies with the greatest strength.Sheng Boyong's tongue violently swept every inch of Shen He's mouth, as if to swallow him whole.If they didn't hear the footsteps of someone walking into the living room, probably, they would really go to bed bit by bit.