Xiaoyuji and big stars

After going down the stairs, Jiang Lin worried that Shi Teng would hire a paparazzi to secretly take pictures, so he called the driver and asked the driver to come and pick up Shen Mingyu first, and after waiting for a while, he took a taxi by himself on the side of the street.

In the four years since his debut, he has not never been followed by paparazzi. Especially in the past two years, his popularity has gradually increased, and the number of eyes staring behind him has gradually increased. Candid and followed shots are almost commonplace.It's just that from Cai Heng's tone this time, the paparazzi seemed to be determined to capture something before giving up.

Could it be that Mojia's artists will have any resource conflicts with him in the near future?Could this artist be Yan Tu?Jiang Lin leaned on the back seat, lowered his head and thought to himself.He usually doesn't pay much attention to the dynamics of artists in the same period, but this time Mojia's actions are too big, which makes him suspicious from the bottom of his heart.

After filming the film for the past few days, he wandered around in various places, and he slowly got out of the previous psychological trough, and felt that he could look at all kinds of things related to Yan Tu with a calm attitude.This kind of mentality seems to be a little different from the previous numbness, but in detail, he feels that he is not very clear.

It's time to come out, he thought about Shen Mingyu just now, lowered his head and smiled lightly at himself.

On the other side, Shen Mingyu was sitting in the car with a thousand thoughts in his head.The driver turned on the air conditioner at full capacity at the moment, and his brain, which had been overheated just now after seeing Jiang Lin, slowly cooled down, and his sanity gradually recovered. Only then did he realize that everything that happened just now didn't seem to have passed through his brain.

Over the past month, he had envisioned many scenarios of reuniting with Jiang Lin, including Jiang Lin's sudden visit to surprise him.He even thought that if Jiang Lin was really avoiding something, he would be braver and not be as passive as in the previous relationship.He will take the initiative to find Jiang Lin and fight for this relationship.

And no matter what kind of assumption he was in, it would eventually point to a scene, that is, Jiang Lin would explain to himself the reason for the change in attitude over the past month, or he would take the initiative to raise it, or he would respond passively.

Shen Mingyu leaned his head against the car window, and replayed the scene from seeing Jiang Lin to walking out of the stairs from beginning to end, feeling a bit indisputably sad to himself.

He unconsciously clenched his fist, and with his thumbs stretched across his joints one by one, he secretly made up his mind that when he saw Jiang Lin later, he must ask this matter clearly.

Otherwise... with the rhythm just now, he always felt that the two were still friends with benefits.

Maybe, it's because I'm still not free and easy enough, I can't just give my feelings blindly without asking for anything in return.Probably love is like this, as long as you taste a little bit of sweetness, you hope to get more sweetness later, until the two of them communicate with each other and feel that the other party belongs to you completely, then you don't have to worry about gains and losses. Shen Mingyu feels a little helpless towards himself.

After getting out of the car, Shen Mingyu stood in the corridor waiting for Jiang Lin, thinking in his heart, maybe he is still a little greedy, he can never be selfless when it comes to love, he is willing to pay a lot for Jiang Lin, but he always hopes that these sacrifices will be rewarded, etc. amount or more in return.

Don't worry, he retracted his jaw, pinched his hands with his short nails and thought, he will slowly make up for the seven years he missed.

Just as he was thinking, the sound of footsteps came from far and near, he tilted his head, and saw Jiang Lin walking towards him with strides.

"Let's go," Jiang Lin frowned, and approached Shen Mingyu's hanging hand, "Go upstairs."

For a moment, Shen Mingyu felt that this scene was similar to the scene where Jiang Lin suddenly ran over to confess to him that night.That was the first time they held hands, the temperature outside seemed not as high as it is now, the evening wind was blowing and it was still a bit cool, and it was still raining lightly outside, and at that time, besides throbbing, I seemed a little surprised.

Shen Mingyu looked down at the hands held together by the two of them, calmed down secretly, and forcibly suppressed the hot blood that was about to burst through the top of his head, barely maintaining the shaky rationality in his brain, the whole person was boiling and calm Indecisive.

As soon as the elevator door opened, it led directly to the living room of Jiang Lin's house. Shen Mingyu only saw this kind of house with an elevator entering the house on TV, and felt a little novel for a while, and began to look around the internal structure of the house.

The decoration of this room is quite simple, most of the furniture is wooden, and the color scheme tends to be cool.Probably because the size of the room was too large, and there were not many things placed there, it seemed a bit empty to the eye. No wonder when Jiang Lin went to his home last time, he was quite novel about his small house. Shen Mingyu couldn't help recalling the scene at that time.

Seeing Shen Mingyu sitting with his head tilted and looking to the right, Jiang Lin let go of his hand and rubbed the top of his head, then walked over to take the remote control to turn on the air conditioner, turned his head and asked, "Is it a little hot?"

"A little bit." Shen Mingyu nodded, but he still couldn't help looking towards the dark place inside, and seemed quite interested in Jiang Lin's room.

"Curious baby." Jiang Lin saw him looking around, his face was full of undisguised curiosity, so he came over and pinched his face, then took his hand and held it, "Then show you."

Shen Mingyu followed Jiang Lin obediently, and went through the kitchen, study room, master bedroom, guest bedroom, and balcony one by one. Only then was he somewhat satisfied, and felt that he had a general understanding of Jiang Lin's living conditions.

"Satisfied?" Seeing that the curious baby in front of him put away the curiosity on his face, Jiang Lin found it interesting, looked at Shen Mingyu and asked, "What's your comment?"

"Well——" Shen Mingyu elongated his tone, as if he really wanted to comment, and looked around again, then grabbed his hair with the other hand, and said, "It seems a little deserted."

"You live alone, and you don't have many things, so it's unavoidably deserted." Jiang Lin seemed to agree with this assessment, he let go of the hands held by the two, stretched out his arms to wrap around Shen Mingyu's shoulders, and pulled him onto the bed He sat down, then fell back on the bed, looked at Shen Mingyu who was sitting by the bed, stretched out his hand and rubbed his back up and down, and said in a warm voice: "When you move here, it won't be deserted."

Shen Mingyu was originally looking at the murals on the wall, but when he heard this sentence, his eyes widened immediately, and he turned his head to meet Jiang Lin's gaze, looking a little unbelievably at a loss.

"How is it?" Jiang Lin's calves were under the bed, his thighs and upper body lay flat on the bed, his head was tilted slightly to look at Shen Mingyu, his eyes seemed to be full of tenderness and patience, seeing that Shen Mingyu didn't answer, he was not in a hurry to ask, He only slowly stroked his spine up and down with his hand, and there was warmth between his fingers, and the place where he passed seemed to ignite a sea of ​​fire, burning Shen Mingyu's barely maintained reason.

Shen Mingyu turned his eyes away, deliberately avoided meeting Jiang Lin's gaze, settled his mind, grasped the palm that was slowly slid across his back in his palm, and lay flat on the bed like Jiang Lin did.Feeling Jiang Lin's gaze lightly falling on his face like a piece of willow catkin, he felt that the small piece of skin that was stared at was a little itchy, and for a while he didn't dare to turn his head to catch that gaze, and he didn't dare to reach out to scratch it. That little piece of skin.

He opened his eyes wide, stared straight at the ceiling, and curled his fingers slightly, as if trying to grab something.In the next second, he closed his eyes, calmed down his current mood, and organized his words in his mind. When he opened his eyes, he said aloud, "Jiang Lin, I want to ask you a question." He still didn't dare to turn around and meet Jiang Lin's gaze.

"Ask, don't be so cautious." Seeing his expression, Jiang Lin seemed to have made up his mind, guessed what he was going to ask, and stretched out his hand to fiddle with his scattered hair on the bed.

"Hmm..." Shen Mingyu closed his eyes again, and after a long while, he finally made up his mind to ask this question that was suffocating in his heart, "Then Jiang Lin, can you tell me that it's been more than a month? What have you been thinking since?"

Jiang Lin had already guessed the question he was going to ask, but now seeing the fearless look of the man in front of him who seemed to be generous to die, he suddenly realized how much suffering his attitude for the past month had brought to this child , He blamed himself for a while, the hand that was twiddling his hair stopped, gropingly covered Shen Mingyu's hand that was curled up and grasping the bed sheet, looked at him and whispered: "I'm sorry."

sorry?

Shen Mingyu's nerves tensed for a moment, and he couldn't tell what the meaning behind these three words represented. The covered hand curled up even tighter, as if he had to grasp something to feel at ease.His chest rose and fell silently, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

He didn't dare to turn his head to look at Jiang Lin, for he was afraid of reading something he didn't want to accept from his gaze.There was a buzzing in the brain, all the nerves were torn apart, and there was a feeling like fear creeping up the spine like a vine.

Stop talking, I don't want to hear it... He whimpered in his heart, but he couldn't make a sound, the corners of his eyes became wet at some point, and when he blinked, his eyelashes became more and more inseparable.

Feeling that the hand in his palm became tense, Jiang Lin immediately understood that the person beside him seemed to have misunderstood something, he held that hand even tighter, propped his elbows on the bed, got up and kissed the corner of Shen Mingyu's eyes: "Don't think about it."

Shen Mingyu was suddenly awakened by the sound, and he seemed to come back to his senses for a moment. The hand that was grabbing the bed sheet suddenly turned around to hold Jiang Lin, and his head turned to look at Jiang Lin. Can penetrate people.

The author has something to say: finally have time to update. .These days the schedule is too full. .