Xiaoyuji and big stars

"You can think about it carefully, and then give me an answer." Jiang Lin looked at Shen Mingyu with a look of astonishment, and smiled at him, feeling that there was some unexplainable uneasiness in his heart.

He had been brewing this sentence since he opened his eyes in the morning, and now he finally said it.

When he woke up this morning, it was still daylight.It's early spring, and the sun is showing signs of being lazy.He took out his mobile phone and checked the time. It was only a quarter past seven, but he didn't feel sleepy anymore.After staying on the set for more than three months, the body has indeed adapted to the biological clock of waking up early and going to bed late. Jiang Lin sighed in his heart that he couldn't sleep late even after the holiday.

I don't know if Shen Mingyu felt the slight movement on his side, and turned over rustlingly beside him.Then he remembered that there was another person sleeping next to him.

"Are you awake?" Jiang Lin asked aloud while scrolling through yesterday's news.His vocal cords didn't seem to be fully awake yet, with a hint of hoarseness.

The question was asked but no response was received.Jiang Lin turned his head sideways and saw Shen Mingyu sleeping soundly beside him.Most of his face was covered by the quilt, only two eyes covered by eyelashes and half of the bridge of the nose were exposed.The hair was not dry when he was tossing last night, and now it was lying on his head in a mess like a bird's nest.

In the dim morning light, he saw Shen Mingyu's eyelashes trembling slightly with the movement of his eyeballs during deep sleep, and a bulging little bag was squeezed out from the side of his face that was pressed against the pillow.

Jiang Lin found it interesting, and couldn't help but want to reach out and pinch his face, but paused for a moment when he approached, and finally just stroked Shen Mingyu's hair with his palm.

The picture of last night appeared in his mind. Shen Mingyu's bewildered expression, youthful body reactions, unconscious groans, groans, and honest body reactions all seemed to indicate that the boy in front of him was young.

It looks so clean.He stared at Shen Mingyu's sleeping profile, and unconsciously sighed again in his heart.

If he wasn't in the entertainment industry and didn't have so many eyes staring at him to find fault, it seemed good to have such a little thing at home.Jiang Lin thought to himself, but then shook his head with a wry smile: It's too risky.

I am at the rising stage of my career, although my acting skills have been recognized by the industry to a certain extent, but still criticized by some people; although my popularity is solid, but this kind of nothingness is the most vulnerable to the test.Not to mention being exposed to have a boyfriend, even if he has a girlfriend, it's hard to guarantee that his popularity will not plummet.

It is time for male stars of his age to rely on popularity to fight for resources.To fall in love unscrupulously at this time is tantamount to committing suicide on the road of being an idol star.

He sat up, put on his clothes lightly, looked back at Shen Mingyu who was sleeping soundly, and couldn't help laughing at himself: It was just a spring night, but he woke up early in the morning and thought about such a heavy topic.He thought to himself, it must be because he had been too abstinent in the past two years, and he was in a state of double loneliness both physically and mentally.

He got up and went to the bathroom to tidy himself up. He felt that Shen Mingyu wouldn't wake up for a while, so he wanted to go downstairs for a walk and see if he could buy some vegetables for breakfast.

When Jiang Lin was working, he usually ate out. The food was pretty good, but he always felt that it was not as good as the food he made at home, so whenever he had a break, he would never go out to buy food if he could cook for himself.

In the early morning, everything around seems to have not yet woken up, only a few birds chirping occasionally, making the environment more peaceful.In the small garden in front, several old people were doing Tai Chi without haste.

After drinking alcohol last night, my brain was in a state of chaos, but the scenes of last night kept replaying in my mind, as if it never stopped.Jiang Lin rubbed his temples with his hands, thinking a little worriedly, he is playing with fire.

I have been in the entertainment industry for so many years, and I am no longer an innocent boy. I have experienced similar 419s several times in the first two years. They all parted ways after spending a good night together, and they have no contact with each other.

But no matter how I think about it this time, I feel a little different, and Jiang Lin feels a little dazed.He wished he could find a switch in his brain, press the pause button, and stop all his thoughts.

He stepped on the gravel path and walked around the small garden.I felt the chaos in my head being dispersed by the cool wind, and my brain gradually became clear.

Probably... Shen Mingyu's clean temperament from inside to outside made him feel rare.He suddenly had this idea.

In the entertainment circle these years, he has seen many intrigues, and he has long been familiar with the unscrupulous things in order to get a certain role. There is no talk of demons dancing in this circle, but it is always a little more complicated than the outside world imagines.

It's so complicated... I accidentally met a clean person, and I couldn't move.Promising... Jiang Lin shook his head and laughed at himself.

Then is it still the same as before, after a night of spring festival, they don't contact each other, and when they meet again, it's like nothing happened?He felt a little bit sad again.

Another option suddenly popped up in my mind: Then why not... just maintain a pure friendship.No love, only zuo, ai.It is a good choice to be able to solve the needs of each other with people who feel good.

For people like myself who can't choose between career and relationship, let alone both.

If Shen Mingyu can agree.Jiang Lin smiled wryly, feeling a little uncertain in his heart.

Then try it.he thinks.

"Have you considered maintaining such a long-term bed partner relationship?"

After Jiang Lin said this, there was a brief silence between the two of them.Shen Mingyu didn't expect Jiang Lin to make such a request, and felt a little flustered for a while.

Long-term... bed partner relationship?It's pao friends...he thought.

Since breaking up with his last boyfriend, it's not that he hasn't tried to find a regular partner.It's just quite helpless that it's not easy to meet someone you really like, and the people in this circle are too impetuous, and there are too many people who can't settle down to accept a responsible relationship.

He has never been in a hurry, thinking that he will always meet the right person.So during the time he stepped into the society, he has always insisted on his principles, no matter how tempting the conditions are, he has never hesitated in the slightest.

If you can make a better self meet another better person, why not keep waiting?

... But what if it was Jiang Lin?

"I wanted to refuse at first, but I still think it's too tempting." He said, not as confused as before, and smiled gently and calmly at Jiang Lin who was on the other side of the table: "So, okay."

It seems that because the unobtainable past is always extremely precious, that's why I have been retreating again and again since last night.In his step-by-step life for more than 20 years, Jiang Lin, just like his name, unexpectedly "falls" in his life, I don't know if it is a surprise or not.

After hearing this answer, Jiang Lin secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm really happy that you can agree. In fact, I was already ready to be rejected just now."

Shen Mingyu lowered his head, slowly chewed the food in his mouth, and after a pause, he whispered sullenly: "Probably no one will have such willpower to refuse you."

"Huh?" His voice was too small, it became a buzzing sound when it floated to Jiang Lin's ears.

Shen Mingyu shook his head, not intending to explain.

Sitting across from him, Jiang Lin looked at the little hair twirling on his head, hesitated and said, "If you meet someone you really like, then the relationship will be terminated automatically, how about that?" He knew what he did Without making a promise, I don't want Shen Mingyu to expect too much.

If you have made up your mind to maintain such a relationship from the very beginning, it is better to make it clear so as not to cause any accidents.

"That's the same, you are too." Shen Mingyu looked up into his eyes and said seriously, he was more open-minded than he imagined.

After breakfast, Jiang Lin threw the bowls and chopsticks into the dishwasher.Then I searched for a set of clothes in the closet and gave them to Shen Mingyu to change into. He is 1.8 meters tall, two centimeters taller than Shen Mingyu.

"It was all prepared when I came here to rest before, and I haven't worn it out much." He walked over and helped Shen Mingyu smooth out the folds on the back of the clothes. "You are quite suitable, so you don't have to return it to me."

"Yeah." Shen Mingyu looked down at himself, and said to Jiang Lin: "Brother Jiang Lin, I'm going back first, and I still have manuscripts to hand in."

"Let's go, I'll see you off downstairs." Jiang Lin rubbed his hair, "I don't need to call you brother anymore."

"Oh...Jiang Lin." Shen Mingyu rubbed his nose a little embarrassedly: "I'll just go down by myself, during the day...it's easy to be photographed."

"It's okay, the paparazzi is not so powerful enough to find this place yet." Jiang Lin pulled Shen Mingyu's wrist and walked out while turning his head and said: "It's not easy to take a taxi here, I'll ask the driver to come over. Let's go, I'll take you down.

After the two of them walked out of the building, Shen Mingyu followed Jiang Lin, half a step behind him, just in time to take a good look at him from behind.

Since that period of youth, he seems to have never seen Jiang Lin wearing such clothes, ordinary cotton T-shirt, somewhat whitish bruised blue jeans, and a pair of white sneakers, reminding him of Jiang Lin in high school.At that time, he seemed to be walking around the campus dressed like this.

For a moment, he felt that nothing had changed, he was still the little bean sprouts that Jiang Lin had a crush on in the third year of junior high school.

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