Whose Little Eyes Haven't Seen the Actor Yet

There was actually a reason why Jiang Zicheng was in such a hurry to take a bath.

Just now he received a call from the wife of his former club, asking him how his foot injury was doing.Although the people from Tianxin Film and Television Company have officially withdrawn from the entertainment industry, they still frequently check the entertainment headlines and hot searches on Weibo because of their habits, only to see that the hero of Jiangzicheng saved the beauty and was injured.

Jiang Zicheng answered truthfully: "Miss Boss, you don't have to worry! It's just a superficial injury, and the doctor said it won't leave a scar. I don't need to go to the set for this period of time, and I can just rest."

The proprietress said: "Zicheng, since you are resting at home, why don't you come out to eat hot pot. Our Tianxin hot pot restaurant will open early next month, don't you want to see what the store you invested in is like?"

Wow, hot pot!

As an actor, the most taboo is oil and spicy food. If you have acne on your face or mouth, you will definitely look ugly on camera.The last time Jiang Zicheng ate hot pot was the day Tianxin Film and Television Company disbanded, so it was three months ago.

As soon as he heard the word hot pot, Jiang Zicheng's mouth couldn't help drooling.The secret hotpot seasoning cooked by the proprietress is really delicious, authentic Chongqing style, served with fresh goose intestines, hairy tripe, county liver and duck blood, it is really refreshing to eat.

Jiang Zicheng tried his best to fight against his own desires: "I-I can't do it... I will rejoin the group in a few days, and I should eat less spicy food."

The proprietress: "I'll make you a slightly spicy dish!"

Jiang Zicheng: "I think it's better to forget it..."

"Slightly spicy!"

"..."

"Mandarin duck pot, mandarin duck pot okay?"

"..."

Jiang Zicheng rationally declared his surrender, and happily made an appointment with the proprietress to come to visit this evening.

He is a person who pays great attention to his appearance. Whenever he goes out, he must take a bath, change clothes, and dress up glamorously, so that he can live up to the spring.

Xie Beiwang asked, "Where is spring? It's almost winter now."

Jiang Zicheng replied, "I am Chunguang."

So and so, Jiang Zicheng decided that before going out to the banquet, he must wash from head to toe and rub the incense in vain, but his foot injury has not healed, so he really can't get wet.

Xie Beiwang offered to help him take a bath, and said calmly, "You don't have to be shy. When I was in Venice, I haven't seen anything on your body yet?"

"..." Jiang Zicheng recalled the "accidental crash" incident that night, his face was flushed with shame, and the tips of his ears were hot. He didn't dare to argue any more, so he jumped into the bathroom with one leg and quickly locked the door from the inside.

He yelled through the door: "Mr. Xie, don't bother you! I'm a big man with three limbs, so I can take a bath myself!"

While talking, he turned on the shower and turned it to the maximum.

The sound of rumbling water filled the small bathroom, and it was hot and foggy for a while.

He lay on the door and listened for a while, and heard Xie Beiwang's footsteps lingering at the bathroom door, and then went away quickly.

Jiang Zicheng waited for a while to make sure that it was quiet outside the bathroom, and Mr. Xie hadn't turned back, so he felt relieved and could finally take off his clothes with peace of mind.

Unfortunately, the ignorant Little Red Riding Hood always underestimates the cunning of the big bad wolf.

The pajamas Jiang Zicheng was wearing were provided by Xie Beiwang. Xie Beiwang was two sizes larger than Jiang Zicheng's. The loose pajama pants were fixed on his slender waist with a drawstring belt.

As soon as the drawstring is untied, the pajama pants will slide down quickly along the hip bones and fall to the ground, loosely piled into a ball.Standing in the world of water mist with bare two straight and slender legs, the young man seemed like a mermaid prince who had just transformed into legs and stepped on the ground for the first time.

Just then - the bathroom door opened.

Except for a pair of briefs, Jiang Zicheng was completely naked. The cold air from the outside swept in and collided with the hot air in the bathroom, making Jiang Zicheng's hair stand on end in the cold, and the two bright red spots on his chest were kissed by the cold air. Down, slowly stand upright.

Xie Beiwang stood outside the bathroom door, spread his right hand, and shook the key in his hand at Jiang Zicheng.

Jiang Zicheng: "..."

Damn, did he have to take a mandarin duck bath before eating the mandarin duck pot?

Jiang Zicheng stammered and asked, "Mr. Xie, you don't really want to give me a bath, do you..."

Xie Beiwang didn't answer, walked up to Jiang Zicheng a few steps, and looked down at him.

The man was tall and strong, and his body was tightly covered by winter home clothes, while Jiang Zicheng standing in front of him only had a pair of briefs to cover his shame, and was completely naked.

One step forward, one step back.

He took another step, and he hurriedly took a step back.

Just like this, Jiang Zicheng was forced into a corner by him. Jiang Zicheng suddenly felt a pain in his lower back. It turned out that he hit the sink and there was no way out behind him.

Jiang Zicheng looked at the man's chest so close at hand, his heart pounded, and he always felt that the situation was very bad: "Thank you..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Xie Beiwang suddenly stretched out his hands to support his waist.The man's hot palms were attached to the young man's abdomen, and his arms were exerted at the same time, and he actually lifted Jiang Zicheng off the ground like this——

——Then let him sit on the sink.

Jiang Zicheng: "..."

Jiang Zicheng: "???"

Jiang Zicheng: "!!!"

Is it because he has seen too few pornographic films? What kind of play is this?

Jiang Zicheng sat on the cold and hard sink, his two calves swaying dishonestly from side to side in mid-air.

Xie Beiwang looked down at Jiang Zicheng's restless calf, and suddenly reached out to support the injured right foot, and unexpectedly lifted his right leg up!

Jiang Zicheng: "Hey!"

He leaned back with his center of gravity, subconsciously propped his hands back, and his back hit the wet mirror.The biting coolness made his back numb, but the foot held by the man was scorching hot.

The heat spread from Xie Beiwang's palm to Jiang Zicheng's ankle, and then slowly extended along his calf, spreading around Jiang Zicheng's body inch by inch.

After a night and a day of recuperation, Jiang Zicheng's right ankle was no longer as red and swollen as it was last night.The disinfectant will only erode the outermost layer of skin, and now the wound is a bit like being overexposed to the sun, the color is dull, and a large area of ​​the epidermis has peeled off.

Ugly.

The man stared at his wound quietly for a few seconds, and asked softly, "Does it still hurt?"

Jiang Zicheng was a little nervous, he moved his ankle, seeing that he couldn't break free, he could only accept his fate. "It doesn't hurt anymore, it's just very itchy."

"Yes." Xie Beiwang said, "I called the doctor just now, and the doctor said that you can take a bath, but the wound should be wrapped up to avoid getting wet."

Only then did Jiang Zicheng understand what Xie Beiwang was doing when he left the bathroom just now.

Jiang Zicheng asked in confusion, "How to pack it? Put it in a plastic bag?"

Xie Beiwang turned around and left the bathroom, and came back quickly, holding several medical supplies for bandaging, waterproof bandages, etc., which he did not know where they came from.

He stood still in front of Jiang Zicheng again, and raised his right foot, but this time, he let the white and thin sole of his foot rest on his upper abdomen.

"Tread well, don't move around," the man ordered.

He lowered his head, picked up the roll of waterproof bandage, and wrapped it around the wound on Jiang Zicheng's ankle carefully.

Xie Beiwang seemed to have never done this kind of thing before, his movements were very slow and clumsy.But he did it very carefully and carefully, as if he was treating some fragile and precious treasure.

Jiang Zicheng could have come by himself, but he suddenly lost his voice, all words were blocked in his throat, and he couldn't make a sound no matter what.He could only look at Xie Beiwang as he bandaged the wound, his five toes uneasily moved together, curled up tightly, and pressed against the man.

Time suddenly became a meaningless thing.Jiang Zicheng couldn't feel the passage of time, it seemed to pass very slowly, and at the same time seemed to pass quickly, he could only hear the sound of his heartbeat vibrating in his chest, louder than louder.

It wasn't until Xie Beiwang said "Okay" in a low voice that Jiang Zicheng woke up like a dream, and broke free from that slightly drunk state in a panic.

At that moment, all perceptions rushed back to his brain.The sweltering air, the small space, the sound of water dripping from the shower, the heat of the man's body, and a sigh that seemed to be there in the ear.

Jiang Zicheng looked at the brand-new bandage on his ankle, but didn't dare to look up at Xie Beiwang's expression.

"Thank you," he said.

"No thanks." He replied.

After saying these two extremely simple words, Xie Beiwang turned around and left Jiang Zicheng's sight.

The bathroom door closed gently, separating the hot air from the cold air again.

Jiang Zicheng touched the tips of his hot ears and felt that he needed to take a cold bath.