Dressed as the cannon fodder rival of the disabled president

The next day, the curtains were opened a crack, and the warm sunlight just shone on the white feet.

All the blue and red blood vessels faded, and the bite marks on the ankles, which were not deep and not shallow, were clearly visible.

Because it was too warm, Jiang You slid down unconsciously.

After a while, he got into the quilt and changed from lying vertically to lying horizontally.

After Yan Zhongxiu took a shower, he only put on a white shirt and sat at the end of the bed.

As soon as he finished applying the medicine to Jiang You, he was confused, and now he is still holding his thigh.

Jiang You closed his eyes, his face kept pressing upwards.

Yan Zhongxiu couldn't help breathing harder, and his eyes darkened a bit.

"hug……"

Jiang You grunted, groped his legs to his thin waist, and hugged him.

His head rested on the heels of his legs, and his face was pressed against his slightly tense waist.

"It's too hard and uncomfortable."

Talking about the mouth, but the body is very honest, eating all the tofu.

Yan Zhongxiu's eyes were sparked, and he looked down at him.

Her small face was fair and moist, and her eyes were innocently closed.

The traces of dry tears could be seen vaguely, reminding him of yesterday's madness.

He smothered his fire, and popped out low-pitched words from his jaw.

"I suspect that you are sent by God to punish me."

Jiang You tightened his arms, his eyelashes fluttered, opened them and said, "Nonsense, I'm here to love you."

"..." Yan Zhongxiu's heart suddenly softened like cotton wool.

The shirt was printed with a strong and beautiful texture, and the thin white fingers touched it presumptuously, and undid two buttons by the way.

Jiang You half-closed her eyes and peeked lazily.

The smooth lines of the jaw, the scenery from the shoulders and neck to the sexy collarbone are too beautiful to behold.

Feeling that Yan Zhongxiu was getting more and more tense, he cried pitifully in the next second: "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooows."

His throat seemed to have been sandpapered, and his voice was slightly hoarse.

The exposed skin is full of red and purple marks and bite marks.

Well, I can't do it.

Yan Zhongxiu remained motionless like a clay sculpture.

Helplessly let him touch and feel, suppressing the fire all over his body, without saying a word.

Jiang You was tossed hard, thinking to get some back, he poked his abs and bit it.

"Hiss!" Yan Zhongxiu gasped, his whole body trembling violently, and he couldn't help but put his hand on the back of his slender neck.

Grinding his fingertips a few times, the hint was obvious.

Jiang You sued him dissatisfiedly, and she wanted to cry: "It hurts."

Even after saying the words that tainted him from the inside out, he was quite untenable.

Adults understand the hint behind that line.

After almost getting enough bargains, he clutched his sore butt, honestly went to wash up, and went to the set with Yan Zhongxiu.

After the running-in of the first two episodes of "The Legend of Famous Actresses", the later filming was much easier.

The popularity remains high, and the weekly dramas are more popular than those at eight o'clock.

Every day, Shi Zhun generously came to see them filming, holding a pen and paper in his hand, and began to draw after watching.

Work seriously, but did not intentionally provoke Yan Yu.

Once free, he would surround Jiang You in various ways.

Occasionally, I still share manuscripts on Weibo, with abstract lines and almost only movements.

Gradually, with the face and expression, fans soon began to have doubts.

"Has anyone noticed that my brother's Weibo has a sudden change in style recently???"

"Heh, if it wasn't for that little fairy Jiang You, I'd be eating keyboards live tonight!"

"Okay, I understand, this is to tell us directly, is he really fond of Jiang You?"

"I can't even read Weibo now, it's all about Jiang You."

"The slap in the face made a lot of noise. Sure enough, love makes people lose their minds."

"The career brain has turned into a love brain, and I can't support it anymore."

"Let him do what he loves. My master has climbed into a pit, and he will never love again."

"For him, we are enemies of the entire entertainment industry, but he doesn't take it seriously at all. His heart is already chilling."

"It's not that I lost my fans and turned back. He is no different from crossing rivers and demolishing bridges. He incites fans, lest the world will not be chaotic. Now that he likes someone, he doesn't want fans anymore. He has a really big face."

Shi Zhun frowned, and responded directly on Weibo: "I love fans, if I don't like fans, leave."

He still restrained himself, otherwise he would just let them go.

In less than half an hour, the original Weibo was sent to the trending search and was watched by tens of millions of netizens.

Living up to expectations, the comments were full of scolding, and many followed suit to watch the excitement.

Shi Zhun was right in front of him, Jiang You swiped Weibo with his mobile phone, gnawing on hot melons.

"The support group was disbanded immediately, losing nearly a million fans, which is somewhat miserable."

To be reasonable, there is no mandatory relationship between fans and idols.

Shi Zhun is abominable, and they are quite brainless when they are led away.

"Then take it as my retribution for hacking you for a year, and relieve your hatred?"

Shi Zhun approached him with a playful smile, and looked at him eagerly.

Jiang You glanced at him calmly, smiled and said, "If I say, I don't take it to heart at all, do you believe it or not?"

Unfavorable people and things, he has never liked to worry about them.

A heart is only the size of a fist, for a noble and proud old man, he can't let go of anything else.

After Jiang You finished speaking, he looked down at the script, and he drew a villain on it, which was so ugly and vivid.

Shi Zhun also smiled and said, "I really believe it."

After all, he is not the former Jiang You.

Now I have changed a lot, my eyes are always clear, straightforward and honest.

Like a butterfly that has molted from its chrysalis, it is colorful, dazzling and beautiful, and attractive.

No wonder even black fans think he is cute...

But he only realized now, isn't it a bit late?

Thinking of this, I feel depressed.

Yan Yu stared at him as usual, and said discouragedly: "Forget it, I'm too lazy to compete with you, it's boring."

"What do you mean?" Yan Yu asked calmly.

"Literally." Shi Jun was a little depressed, and walked out with the picture album.

Yan Yu's long legs caught up with him in a few steps, and asked, "So, you approached him on purpose to compete with me?"

"Yes." Shi Zhun raised his eyebrows and said, "However, it won't be the case from tomorrow on."

He had only been drawing for a few days in the album, and when he opened it, it was full of Jiang You's face.

If it wasn't for the fan's reminder, he hasn't noticed anything wrong yet.

I don't know when, I was really moved.

Yan Yu noticed his words, frowned and said, "Outrageous."

Shi Zhun said indifferently: "Even if it's outrageous, I like him too."

Hearing this, Yan Yu frowned even deeper, his brows were handsome and sharp as a knife.

Inadvertently being poked by this "also", he turned his head and looked at Jiang You who was still reading the script seriously not far away.

It's rare that Shi Zhun didn't say anything to ridicule him, so he took one look at him and left.

The hands in his pockets were vibrating crazily. If he didn't leave, the manager might kill him directly.

Like such a simple word, anyone can say it at will.

Is it only him who can't?

Yan Yu looked at Jiang You deeply, almost wanting to see a hole in him.

Even Xiao An felt distressed looking at it, but fortunately, she had already changed from a magma party to an all forgiver party.

Otherwise, there will be glass slag every day!

Look at those suitors around Jiang You, it turns out that Allyou is invincible!

Boss Yan is strong and steady, staying firmly in the main palace.

Jiang Wei, although perverted but infatuated enough.

Shi Zhun is also willing to slap in the face and abandon his dignity.

Only Yan Yu, because of his embarrassing status, could only look forward and backward, with his hands tied.

There were several ups and downs in my heart, and there were many waves.

Yan Yu seems to be nailed there, stepping forward is an abyss, and stepping back is a thorn in the ground.

Lin Ling finally couldn't stand it anymore, and said distressedly: "Forget it, my ancestor, you should speak out!"

"Sister Ling..." Yan Yu's eyes were red, feeling a little aggrieved.

Lin Ling has always been against him liking Jiang You, because he had quarreled with him many times.

"Oh, it's right to like someone." Lin Ling said.

Yan Yu said hoarsely, "He belongs to my second brother."

Lin Ling stepped forward to hug him, looking at the 1.9-meter-old boy with such a fragile expression, the motherhood overflowed in an instant.

"Say it, say it, and feel more at ease."

Yan Yu took a deep breath, and with Lin Ling's encouragement, the momentum had already reached his throat, ready to come out.

Without any further hesitation, he strode back to Jiang You's place.

There were a few staff members next to them, and after taking a look at them, they were dismissed by Lin Ling as soon as they saw a few melon seedlings.

Jiang You habitually sketched on the script, felt a strong gaze, and didn't raise his head.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

The air was instantly quiet, like the beating of a drum, especially clear.

Yan Yu licked her lips, her voice hoarse, "I..."

Grass, feeling bad!

Jiang You's eyelids twitched, as if he had a premonition, he raised his head cautiously.

Yan Yu blushed: "I like you!"

"Ding, the system prompts that the current progress bar is 72%!"

Yan Yu was like a soldier in battle, with a look of relief on his handsome and handsome face.

This time, the alarm bell of the system was particularly loud, and Jiang You didn't respond for a long time, as if frozen.

The alarm bell sounded again: "The system reminds me that the current progress bar is 72%!"

When Xiaoling was punished before, he heard that voice.

Not warm at all, low, cold.

Then I heard a vague begging for mercy: "Good brother, let me go online, please!"

Hearing a familiar voice, Jiang You tried to call him: "Is that you, Xiao Ling?"

"It's me, it's me!" Xiao Ling's voice was always full of vigor, "Congratulations, little brother!"

Jiang You's eyebrows were twisted into strands: "No, congratulations, I'm numb."

Is it too late to fall to the ground and pretend to be dizzy?

Is it too fake to just pretend not to hear?

Although he really didn't hear clearly...

Damn, ah ah ah! ! !

Jiang You kept his head up, his eyes lost focus.

What else could he do but play dead.

Heh, it's really rare, Jiang You also sometimes overturns his acting skills.

Yan Yu bent down and looked at him fixedly, without piercing through, and couldn't help but laugh.

"My confession has a hypnotic effect?"

"Don't be burdened, I'm just venting my thoughts."

"You can pretend you didn't hear it, it's okay."

"Come on, I'm leaving."

After Yan Yu finished talking to herself, she walked a few steps and felt unwilling again.

Anyway, the words have been said, so let's be more thorough.

Seeing that he folded back again, Jiang You took out his mobile phone and placed it in front of his eyes.

"But can you explain to me why there is a marriage agreement, what's going on with you and my brother?"

Jiang You licked her lips in embarrassment: "..."

Yan Yu said with a firm attitude: "Don't try to fool around with this matter!"

In case...he still had a chance.

"It's just...how should I put it..."

Jiang You hesitated for a long time, he really didn't know why Yan Zhongxiu wanted to talk about it with him.

He agreed with the intention of going to a wealthy family to spread blood.

At the beginning, I still thought about unfolding the plot like it was shown on TV.

It is in his plan to play with the three brothers of the Yan family with ease, such as fighting against the wall, pinching each other for love, etc.

But who knows, the subsequent direction has become a mystery!

After being silent for a long while, Jiang You bit the bullet: "I'm shameless, I'm just taking pictures of your brother!"

Are you satisfied?

Yan Yu's face was stiff, Jiang You straightened his expression and said, "I'm sorry."

Unexpectedly, the person who just confessed his love turned out to be an old critic, and he probably suffered a lot.

In turn, Jiang You comforted him quite maturely: "Hey, there are all kinds of people in this world, and there are all kinds of people."

"My mother..." Isn't my body better than my brother's?

Yan Yu opened his mouth, his forehead twitched, almost violently wanting to strangle him to death.

"You're still young, and you'll meet many strange things in the future." Jiang You spoke earnestly again.

Yan Yu: "Shut up!"