I'm down after reuniting with my ex

Back pain, joint pain.

He pursed his lips, thinking to himself, this is already a good result.

He didn't squeeze into the crowded place, but when Ji Changan looked at him, he waved his hand, indicating that he would go back to the car first.

Ji Changan's gaze rested on Wen Yan's back, hesitating for a few seconds, their dishes were not finished yet.

He has to finish shopping first.

...

Wen Yan sat in the car, raised his hand to wipe off the cold sweat, and leaned his head back on the seat. In winter, the sweat had already soaked his temples.

The tingling pain in the bones and joints, the pain in the waist, the pain was almost fatal.

He covered the palm of his hand with white marks soaked in blood.

Ji Changan returned to the car, but a few minutes passed, but Wen Yan felt like centuries had passed.

He opened his eyes, his eyelashes clotted with sweat.

The sourness is unbearable.

"It hurts again?" Ji Changan hugged him into his arms, and rubbed Wen Yan's waist with moderate strength. The air conditioner in the car was fully turned on.

Leaning on Ji Changan's shoulder with the tip of his chin, and lowering his head, Wen Yan hummed softly, "It may be raining soon, cities in the south...It always rains in winter."

When it rains, the humidity penetrates into the bones, and the cold is as cold as needles.

"Stay well at home."

"Hmm..." The sweat from Wen Yan's temples wetted the surface of Ji Changan's down jacket a little, and his hands suddenly hugged Ji Changan's waist, with such force that the surface of the thick clothes was deeply dented. Fingerprints, "It's quite difficult, Ji Changan..."

Ji Changan's hands trembled imperceptibly.

"This winter...is quite difficult." After recovering from the car accident, this is an old problem. Recently, it may be because it is still winter, and the pain is more frequent.

"Spring is coming soon." Ji Changan hugged him tightly, "Would you like to bite me?"

Wen Yan let out a muffled laugh, "Hiss... I... can't bear it..."

"Reluctant?"

"It's so expensively raised, it's hard to bear to bite a piece of meat."

"Bite pretty hard on the bed."

Wen Yan succeeded in defeating his merits and bit Ji Changan's shoulder hard, but through the clothes, he still didn't bite anything.

It's just that it's miraculously better?

...

After arriving at home, the two of them made dinner together, served with Chinese medicine packs, and Wen Yan soaked their feet.

The Chinese herbal medicine has a slightly bitter fragrance, permeating the room, revealing warmth.

The temperature of the water for soaking the feet was slightly higher, and Wen Yan's Bai Shengsheng's feet were already flushed red.

He is answering the phone and discussing business.

Ji Changan came over with a bowl of steaming traditional Chinese medicine. Although western medicine has quick results, it has many side effects and hurts the stomach.

Traditional Chinese medicine can slowly take care of the body.

While drinking the medicine, he gave orders, handed him a spoonful and drank a spoonful.

Although that's not quite the right way to describe an adult.

Wen Yan hung up the phone, Ji Changan peeled today's wedding candy and handed it to him, "Don't you feel bitter?"

"You're so sweet." The person who said the love words, with red ears, lowered his head and rubbed his insteps to hide his numb embarrassment.

Ji Changan squatted down and pulled up the hem of his pajama pants above his knees.

Redness and swelling in the knee.

Ji Changan just took a cursory glance and washed the other party's feet.

Wen Yan secretly looked at him, couldn't help holding Ji Chang'an's face for a while, and gave him a poke, "It's really virtuous."

"Do you think it's quite versatile." Ji Changan lowered his head and carefully washed his feet, "It can warm the bed, cook, and do everything, but it's a bit expensive."

"How can anyone be so self-satisfied."

...

At night, only the orange bedside lamp was on in the bedroom, which was warm.Outside the house, it started to rain patter.

"That's enough, Ji Changan..." With a strong nasal voice, it was sweet and waxy.

Ji Changan leaned over and kissed Wen Yan's eyelashes, and the other party stared at him with red eyes, "Enough is enough."

Ji Changanle, because of his role, he grew his hair long ago, which is a bit less rigid than the cropped one, but a bit more sinister, especially when he is shirtless.

"Didn't you just say that I haven't eaten and have no strength? Huh?" He slowly moved his waist forward again.

"Uh... ah..." Tears rolled down from the eyelashes, Wen Yan couldn't hold back, exclaimed, and then kicked Ji Changan's shoulder, "I... I didn't let you... So... long-lasting..."

Almost gnashing of teeth.

Ji Changan kissed the other person on the cheek, but he didn't bother anymore, and backed out.

The two of them went to the bathroom to wash off the smell, and when they came out, Wen Yan was hanging on Ji Changan's body and was half-embraced.

He sank into the bed and quickly fell asleep.

It hurts all day today, and I have been tossing with Ji Changan for several hours, and I am already exhausted.

Ji Changan massaged Wen Yan's waist as usual, but Wen Yan just glanced at him in a daze, then lay back on his stomach again, "Get some rest early, Chang'an."

"It will be fine in a while." He poured the medicated oil, "Go to sleep."

Wen Yan couldn't keep his eyes open, mumbling, he slowly leaned into the other's arms, and fell asleep on the other's lap.

The water was a little hot just now, and the flesh on her fair back was hot pink.

Ji Changan thought, Loving the waist is not bad either.

...

Ji Chang'an started work soon. They were going to shoot at the former site of the management school. Jiang Fan arranged the props team very early on to rebuild the management school one by one on the old site that had been set ablaze.

The filming will start tomorrow, and Jiang Fan is squatting in the corner of the iron fence, smoking a cigarette.

He was a little out of shape, as thin as a stick, and his whole body seemed to be dark and dark because of too many things. The originally gentle young man had become gloomy and weird.

When he heard footsteps, Jiang Fan asked, "Did Wen Yan come with you?"

Ji Changan wore glasses, with long bangs, and a khaki windbreaker, which was completely different from his usual cold and lazy demeanor.

Looks well-dressed.

"His memories of the past two days are very important." From Nancheng to the provincial capital, it only takes a few hours by high-speed train, and one hour by plane.

There is no problem with distance.

Jiang Fan handed Ji Changan a cigarette, but Ji Changan didn't pick it up, and just leaned on a fitness tool casually, "Are you okay?"

"Huh? I'm fine, don't worry.

"I just think you might not be able to make a good movie in this state." Before the filming started, he looked like he was being irritated. If the filming...

Ji Chang'an had long been familiar with the script, and the matter of Wenyan was only a part of it. The main line was Jiang Fan and his lover.

Wen Yan's stay was very short, less than two months, although he suffered a lot, but...

Not violated.

But Jiang Fan and the others... were not so lucky.

Ji Changan didn't think he could witness the reappearance in Jiang Fan's state.

Jiang Fan smiled, "There's nothing I can't do. When he cut his wrist and died in the bathtub, I carried him out."