[Entertainment circle] peak era

13.

"Han, what's the matter with Han Jingyan?" The young master Xiaorou saw Han Jingyan fixed there, her face was very ugly, but she didn't say anything, as if she was going to kill first and then commit suicide, which made people a little scared.

"It's okay." Han Jingyan took a deep breath and put on his usual smiling face: "Suddenly I felt a little uncomfortable, but I'm better now. I'll go upstairs first."

"Master An, go and change the water for the guests!" Young Master Xiaorou slapped her brother on the back vigorously: "Hurry up, wait for the guests to change it themselves!"

"Oh my sister, take it easy, I did a lot of hard work today, and my shoulder is still hurting." Shao Shi'an flickered pitifully, but still honestly went to pick up the bottled water on Han Jingyan's shoulder.

Han Jingyan was not polite to him, and directly handed the water to Shao Shi'an.

"Thank you."

"Oh, it should be."

"By the way, let's see if the new guest has any needs." The young master Xiaorou glanced at Han Jingyan. Han Jingyan was still a little bit wrong. Han Jingyan was like this after seeing the new guest. Are they enemies?

In Xia Rongshuang's room, as soon as Yunze put down his backpack, the person behind him asked, "Why are you wearing sunglasses at night? It's cold enough without sunglasses."

Yunze took off his sunglasses and said, "I fell down last night and my face hurt a bit."

"Huh? Let me see."

Yunze turned around, and sure enough, his face on the left was a bit miserable.

"So you're an idiot." Xia Rongshuang didn't show any concern, but sat on the sofa, gloating and laughing at Yun Ze.

"Where do I sleep?"

"Of course you are—" Of course, without saying anything about sleeping on the sofa, Xia Rongshuang suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure appearing outside.So the words in his mouth turned into: "Of course you will sleep with me, anyway, we often share the same bed, this time is not bad."

Yunze turned his back to the outside, he didn't know that Han Jingyan went upstairs at this time, and he didn't know that Han Jingyan and Xia Rongshuang lived opposite each other, so he just frowned suspiciously: "When will I—"

"Yunze!" Xia Rongshuang yelled to cover Yunze's rebuttal. Of course he had never slept with Yunze before, but he wanted others to believe that they had done this kind of thing more than once or twice: "Tomorrow you Go there and cheer me on."

"Depends on the situation." Yun Ze gave Xia Rongshuang a look as if he was insane.

Watching Han Jingyan open the door and enter the room, Xia Rongshuang's flamboyant acting skills also stopped. "Actually, you should sleep on the sofa. I have a little insomnia, and I can't sleep well with others." It's really faster to turn your face than to turn a book.

"..."

Yunze glanced at the short two-person sofa in the corner, then stared at Xia Rongshuang, and said incredulously, "Xia Rongshuang, you will win or lose by guessing fist."

A few minutes later, Yunze, the winner of the boxing game, came out of the room to smoke.

Xia Rongshuang doesn't smoke, and he doesn't like other people to smoke second-hand smoke for him. In addition, he can lose three games in a row in a game of five games and three games in a row. Seeing that his own bed has to be given up to someone else, he feels so unhappy One can imagine.

So Yunze, who said he wanted to smoke, was ruthlessly kicked out of the room by Xia Rongshuang.

As soon as the room comes out, it is the window at the end of the corridor.The full moon outside the window is bright and clear. The window is a round window with a Chinese style. The tree shadows sway outside the house, which is quite artistic.

Yunze leaned against the window, lit a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and closed his eyes. Some melody suddenly appeared in his mind, so he hummed the tune casually.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw at a distance of less than two meters, a young man who was also smoking a cigarette staring at him like a ghost.

It was Han Jingyan who also came out to smoke.No one knew that they would meet like this when they came out of a cigarette.

The two collided again unexpectedly.

Han Jingyan originally wanted to leave when he saw Yunze, but it was too late. As soon as he found Yunze, the latter opened his eyes. When the eyes met, Han Jingyan lost the opportunity to leave.

This time, there were only the following photographer and the two of them, the surroundings were quiet and the door of Xia Rongshuang's room was closed, and the two of them actually glanced at the door at the same time, both afraid that someone would jump out and intervene again, but they wanted to act don't care.

Han Jingyan tried his best to put all the discomfort and embarrassment under his feet.If there is anything to be afraid of, just treat Yunze as a pumpkin.

Thinking about it this way, he really regarded the man in front of him as a pumpkin, so he raised his eyebrows as usual, and licked his lips at Yunze: "Smoking?"

Then he took a bite of the cigarette and said to the dedicated photographer beside him, "Stop taking pictures, private time, go and rest." Han Jingyan bit his cigarette like a street ruffian.

The photographer was very sensible, turned off the camera with an OK gesture, and left the corridor.

The man leaning against the window looked at Han Jingyan, squinted his eyes slightly and said, "So you also smoke."

The details they don't know about each other are already more than they think.

Han Jingyan didn't answer, but just shrugged and said, "What did you hum just now, it sounds pretty good."

Is that Yunze's new song?

"Sing whatever you want." Jing Ye was cold, Han Jingyan was wearing little clothes, Yun Ze couldn't help frowning when he saw him rubbing his shoulders. "Why don't you wear more clothes?"

"I didn't bring any thick clothes, so I borrowed a fire." Under the moonlight, Han Jingyan suddenly raised his eyes and smiled, and then moved towards Yunze.It turned out that the cigarette on his lips had never been lit.

Yunze made a decision first.He didn't expect Han Jingyan to approach him so naturally.In the next second, he followed Han Jingyan's movements and bent down.

In the dimly lit corridor, between the lips, smoke against smoke, the dying fire burning, the handsome big star is under the shadow of the man who the moonlight cannot shine through.

Yunze lowered his head and drooped his eyelids. In the dim light, he could clearly see every detail on Han Jingyan's face, including the two rows of long eyelashes, the shadows cast in the eye sockets, which were well maintained and delicate. The skin, the deep corners of the lips biting the smoke, and the contours of the perfect face like a knife.

They are inches away.Yunze looked at Han Jingyan silently, and Han Jingyan looked down at Yan.The flame of the smoke is transmitted from the connection to another cigarette.They are so close, they can convey the deepest and hottest ardor of this moment of mingling in this way, without any grievances, and even make people jealous.

Han Jingyan's cigarette had already been lit, he raised his eyes and smiled at Yunze again, the fire light suddenly parted, Han Jingyan stepped back, took out the cigarette with his hand, a burst of green smoke spit out from his slightly parted lips.

"Thank you." Han Jingyan stepped back and leaned against the wall, and a pot of evening primrose taller than half a person was placed in the corner, separating the two of them with a subtle distance.

"Is your face better?" Han Jingyan asked.

Yun Ze took a puff of cigarette and said, "It doesn't hurt that much."

"Really." Han Jingyan smiled and said, "My manager told me to apologize to you as soon as I return to City C, otherwise I won't be able to invite you, a great Buddha, about my new album."

Yun Ze glanced at Han Jingyan, but didn't speak.

"Forgive me?" Han Jingyan said.

Originally, Yunze was not angry, nor would he be angry.It was Yunze's heart that was hurt by Han Jingyan's punch.

"I'm not that stingy." The tall man strangled Han Jingyan.

That familiar look.

Han Jingyan had seen countless times, the look of disgust appeared so suddenly.

Han Jingyan successfully received the signal of Yunze's disgust, he was stunned and then warmed, his heart beat twice, but he smiled on his face.He hugged his belly with the cigarette in his hand, suddenly laughed and squatted down, like a fool.

He never wanted much.

Even if it's just that one look now, it's worth his joy.

The man by the window looked at Han Jingyan's inexplicable smile, and couldn't help cursing, "Are you an idiot?"

Who knew that Han Jingyan laughed even harder, and his whole body trembled.

"Yes," Han Jingyan raised his head buried deep in his arms, looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar figure, without any refutation, let alone anger, he said, "Don't you know?"

Han Jingyan is an idiot.

Oh idiot you.

idiot!

Yunze used to like the most, isn't that what he was called.

Sometimes it is with a smile, a chuckle, and calls Han Jingyan to his side like a puppy.Come here, idiot.

Sometimes he was angry, and there were countless times when he was angry for Han Jingyan.Idiot, can you go or not?Idiot, what good deed have you done! ... idiot idiot idiot!

Sometimes Yunze would call him tenderly.Idiot, Yun Ze stretched out his hand and waited for Han Jingyan who was running towards him. When the man approached, he grabbed his wrist and led him forward, running to where they were about to go, whether it was the future or not.

Yunze's expression finally became a little strange. He glanced at Han Jingyan several times before slowly saying, "I thought you had changed."

"I've changed." Han Jingyan took a drag on his cigarette, and then put it away again.He scratched his head lightly with the hand holding the cigarette and said, "No one stays the same."

Han Jingyan looked at the ground and smiled, then suddenly said, "Are you coming to see Xia Rongshuang?"

Yunze said: "Well, it's nothing, I just came over for a walk."

Nothing to rush over at night?

With Xia Rongshuang's complaining appearance just now, Yun Ze clearly ran over suddenly.

"Heh, your relationship is still so good."

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven... Han Jingyan counted the wooden floors in front of him, there were eleven rows in total, and they looked old.

"Raise your head up," Yun Ze said.