After being forced to do business with my ex-boyfriend, I became popular

Xie Shiyu didn't have time to dodge, when he was kissed squarely, he frowned, squeezed Jiang Ruan's shoulders, trying to push him away.

Jiang Ruan hugged his neck tightly with two thin white arms, and licked his lips with the tip of her wet red tongue. Touching his lips, sucking little by little, biting him with the tip of her teeth, half of her body leaned softly in his arms.

He was wearing a loose T-shirt, the neckline was open and his collarbone was exposed, his whole body was pressed against him, his fingertips touched the most sensitive skin behind his ears, and he looked at him without blinking.

Xie Shiyu's Adam's apple moved slightly.

Jiang Ruan's eyes were extremely beautiful, and the curvature of the lower eyelids was bent towards the end of the eyes, always seeming to be filled with water and wrapped in tears, which is the real look and hope.

But there was a little confusion and unpretentious youthfulness in his expression, as if he was really his sweetheart, hiding here late at night, just wanting to ask for a kiss.

Xie Shiyu took a deep breath for a moment, gritted his teeth, pushed him away, grabbed his wrist, and prevented him from hugging him again. His face was a little cold, and he asked him in a low voice, "How much did you drink?"

Jiang Ruan stared helplessly at the lying wine bottles in hand, her wrists hurt from being clenched, but she still wanted to get closer to him, her soft hair swayed across her cheeks, her warm breath swept over the side of his neck, and she opened her mouth, There was a sweet and greasy smell of wine in his mouth, and he smiled at him a little foolishly: "...too many to count."

When he returned to his room for supper at night, he drank a lot with Liu Zhongda and the others. After Xie Shiyu left, he sat on the steps with a few bottles of wine and drank alone.

"...Can you still go?" Xie Shiyu stood up, with cold eyes, and reached out to help him.

Jiang Ruan reacted slowly. She tried to get up by holding on to the steps, but she felt dizzy for a while, and then fell back to her seat. She was caught off guard by the alcohol, and this time she was really a little drunk.

Xie Shiyu had a bad intention, and with the same indifferent expression, he asked him: "Can't you walk? How about my husband hug you?"

He was just talking, but he didn't expect Jiang Ruan's eyes to think seriously for a moment, and then he really stretched out his hand to him, in a gesture of asking for a hug, and said softly, "Okay."

Xie Shiyu was stunned instead, and it was only after Jiang Ruan's hands froze in mid-air for a few seconds that he finally came back to his senses, and leaned over to support his legs and hug him up.

Jiang Ruan's cheek was pressed against his shoulder, some wet black hair brushed against his collarbone, and hugged his neck again.

"...I'm sorry." Xie Shiyu frowned slightly, scolding him in a low voice, gnashing his teeth a little, with a voice that made people shudder down the spine.

It was nearly two o'clock in the night, and everything was silent. The place where Jiang Ruan drank was extremely remote, and there was no surveillance. If it wasn't for someone walking all the way, it would be very difficult for anyone to find this corner.

But it can't be said that it is safe, Xie Shiyu hugged him and walked back to the room steadily but quickly.

Liu Zhongda and the others seemed to have fallen asleep after being drunk, and fell on the tatami, and the girls went to the bedroom.

Xie Shiyu took the room card and went directly to the other suite with Jiang Ruan in his arms.

"I said I was with other people, and you just drank like this. What if I don't come back?" Xie Shiyu put him on the bed, pulled his wrist to let him loosen himself, "I'm going to take pictures with others Sex scene, do I really have sex with someone else, or simply marry abroad?"

Jiang Ruan couldn't hear what he was saying, her stomach felt a little uncomfortable, she turned sideways and curled up her legs to cover her.

Xie Shiyu pursed his lower lip, and stopped fussing with a drunk. He got up and poured Jiang Ruan a glass of water, helped him to sit on the edge of the bed, gently squeezed his chin, fed the water in, and patted Jiang Ruan. She patted his cheek and asked, "Honey, will you still undress yourself?"

He asked several times before Jiang Ruan nodded, took off obediently, and got into the quilt as if afraid of the cold.

Xie Shiyu was afraid that he would be uncomfortable sleeping with the smell of alcohol, so he wanted to bathe him, but when he touched his warm and moist skin, he paused and gave up again.He reacted to being provoked by Jiang Ruan, and he hasn't calmed down yet. Touching him again seems to be taking advantage of others.

In the end, I just hugged and wiped him.

Jiang Ruan vaguely heard the sound of water in the bathroom. He held Xie Shiyu's shirt off at the side with his fingertips. He opened his eyes and saw the band-aid that had been rubbed off some color on the back of his hand. He licked his lower lip with hatred. She wanted to slap herself, but in the end her hands were clenched into fists and pressed against the edge of the pillow.

Although I slept in the same bed many times during filming, it was all fake. Last night I stayed in the same tent while camping, but the sleeping bags were separated.

This was the first time they lived together after their reunion.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, Xie Shiyu's footsteps approached this side, and the other side of the bed was gently pushed down, Jiang Ruan became nervous for a moment, and her breathing became chaotic.

Xie Shiyu noticed that he seemed to be awake. After lying down, he was silent for a moment, then turned around, hugged him from behind, and took him into his arms. With a low and gentle voice, he coaxed him: "Go to sleep."

It was still dark when Jiang Ruan woke up, so he didn't dare to open his eyes. After dawdling for a while, he took a peek to the side under the corner of the quilt, and there was no temperature at all. Xie Shiyu had already left.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but he was disappointed for no reason, with mixed feelings, regretting so much that he wished he could just suffocate himself to death under the blanket.

They drank alcohol last night, Liu Zhongda and the others woke up earlier than Jiang Ruan.

Jiang Ruan wanted to take a shower first, but when he went to the bathroom, he found that his T-shirt was hanging on the hanger and was ready to wear. Xie Shiyu really helped him wash his clothes.

"What are you doing standing here?" Xie Shiyu swiped his room card and came in, only to see him standing stupidly in front of the bathroom door.

"...No, I'm going to take a shower," Jiang Ruan was embarrassed, "I'm sorry to trouble you last night."

Xie Shiyu looked at him, just hummed, put the packed breakfast on the table, and said, "Come and eat after washing."

Jiang Ruan hurried to take a shower, and when he came out, Xie Shiyu was sitting at the desk typing with a notebook, as if he was working, Jiang Ruan didn't make a sound, and sat down to eat.

He was not very hungry, and his throat was very dry. He wanted to eat something casually, but when he opened the bag, he found that besides dim sum and a bowl of noodle soup, Xie Shiyu also packed a pear soup made with rock sugar.

"Your phone is ringing." Xie Shiyu reminded him.

Jiang Ruan heard it too, and got up to answer it, only to find out that it was Teacher Cao calling, and she suddenly mentioned it in her heart.

"Teacher?" Jiang Ruan hesitated.

"Hey, Xiaojiang," Cao Ping'an was hired back to school after retirement. This year, he took another sophomore year. He will be promoted to a third grade next semester. His hair is already grey, and he is much gentler than before. Are you recording that program that runs around the country again?"

Jiang Ruan came to record "Best Partner" at this time every year, and Cao Ping'an remembered it, and this variety show edit would be broadcast on TV later, and he had watched it.

"...Well, yes, teacher, I'm still in the program group." Jiang Ruan said softly.

"It's almost finished recording, right?" Cao Ping'an seemed to be flipping through the morning newspaper, clattering softly, "The class reunion next week, do you want to come?"

Jiang Ruan didn't know how to explain it. He and Xie Shiyu filmed a movie with such a theme, and they also participated in variety shows together. The news spread so fast, maybe one day it would suddenly be stabbed in front of the teacher.

Cao Ping'an is also getting older, about the same as grandma at that time, and his body is still very strong, but his blood pressure is a bit high.

Jiang Ruan was afraid that he would not be able to bear it if he found out.

"Teacher, I may not be able to go to the class reunion," Jiang Ruan said, "I can finish recording this episode in four days, when I go back to see you, my teacher's wife, and sister Cao Ying... I have something I want to talk to you about. explain."

When he came back and sat down again, Xie Shiyu asked him: "Class reunion? High school?"

"Yes." Jiang Ruan nodded.

Xie Shiyu vaguely heard Cao Ping'an's voice, "Is Teacher Cao okay?"

"It's good," Jiang Ruan scooped up a spoonful of pear soup, blinked and smiled, "He also joined some Tai Chi association in the city, probably more than enough to hit me."

Xie Shiyu also smiled a little.

It's a bit regretful to say that he never took a graduation photo with Jiang Ruan, whether it was eight years ago or in the play he acted in, they separated before graduation.

During the period of Jiang Ruan's college entrance examination, he almost couldn't help but want to go back to China. Grandma was not in good health. Although she usually went out for a walk, it was only in the park near the community. It was not far to walk. Jiang Ruan's relatives were all out of town. And there are not many contacts, probably no one to accompany him for the exam.

I don't know if anyone took care of him, or was he wronged?

Mingming Jiang Ruan was only sixteen or seventeen years old. Xie Shiyu remembered that he would ride his bike every weekend early in the morning to make up lessons for children in the lower grades. Until the evening, he passed by the hospital to get his grandma's medicine, then went home to cook, and then stayed up late writing papers. Until two or three o'clock in the morning is common.

It has been like this for four or five years.

"...Aren't you going to eat?" Jiang Ruan cautiously pushed all the plates towards Xie Shiyu.

Xie Shiyu sneered, raised his index finger and gently scraped his face, "Eat yours quickly, Liu Zhongda and the others should wake up later, next time I meet you to drink with them, I will also give you a drink." You throw people and quilts out. I didn't teach you how to drink, when did you learn?"

Jiang Ruan hesitated and said nothing.

Xie Shiyu won them three days of board and lodging by himself, and the next recording was not so stressful, and he even played tricks on the director team.

[Director's team: Let's go first, wait a few days, Dark Shark, you guys. 】

[I thought Brother Xie would be uncomfortable coming to this show, but I didn't expect it to be so reliable. Although he doesn't talk much, he only talks a lot when he is talking to his wife (?), why do you think he can do everything? ! 】

Jiang Ruan and Xie Shiyu went to complete today's tasks, and stayed with Xueyue and the others in the boxing gym for a few hours in the afternoon. Xie Shiyu won a few extra fights. Now he and Jiang Ruan have the highest points in the group.

Wu Chi didn't know them very well, and in the end he didn't have the nerve to ask them to help.

Although the university is in the same school, Wu Chi remembers that Jiang Ruan was not very talkative at that time, and he could see the beauty at a glance when he was mixed in the crowded auditorium, but he looked very pale and gloomy, and he couldn't get in touch with him. many.

Leaving the boxing gym in the evening, Jiang Ruan suddenly received a message reminding him that his hidden mission with Xie Shiyu had started.

——Love card exclusive task: Please keep the love character set within one day.

Jiang Ruan was a little confused, "How to maintain this? Is there no standard?"

"It seems to be a scoring system." Xie Shiyu didn't see any extra prompts after clicking on the app.

But he went to the live broadcast room to take a look, and found that there was an additional temporary scoring function, with a full score of five hearts. When he clicked on the score, a question would pop up-do you think they are like lovers?

The bullet screens were shaking their heads crazily.

[It's not like it's not like it! 】

[Woooooooo can't tell at all!Come on a little more! 】

The love card takes effect immediately, and it needs to be completed within 24 hours from receiving the task.

"... Teacher Xie?" Jiang Ruan wanted to discuss with Xie Shiyu what to do about this.

Xie Shiyu's brows and eyes were not serious, and he said in a casual tone: "At least change the name first? Isn't it a little strange to call boyfriend like that?"

"...Brother." Jiang Ruan blushed, and held back for a long time before uttering a word, her voice still very low.

Xie Shiyu was stunned for a moment. He was a little embarrassed to be called by him, but he was barely satisfied. He didn't do anything extra. He went to have dinner with Jiang Ruan as usual, and then joined the rest of his teammates at night.

"Repeaters" will air its finale tonight.

Jiang Ruan clearly knew the ending, but felt that he was more scratching his head than the fans who were chasing after him.

I returned to my room at ten o'clock sharp, turned off the live broadcast, and watched the last two episodes first.

The camera interlaced, he shot the scene where Zhong Xun went to Beijing to study alone, and he filmed Chu Tingdong's surgery abroad with Xie Shiyu, as well as his rehabilitation and return to the game, following the not-too-long and not-too-short three years kneaded together.

Every time Chu Tingdong sees the ice rink, he can’t help but think of Zhong Xun, and think of his clumsy and untalented ice jump, but when he jumps up with his skates, after the injury, he feels familiar for the first time. The ice rink seems to be back, and that's where it shines.

He went to the competition wearing the skates that Zhong Xun gave him.

I have been waiting for his postcard with anticipation that I don't want to admit, it feels hot to touch, and I can't figure out why some people love and hate so straightforwardly that they are spicy.

I love you, neither Beijing nor Ningcheng.

When Jiang Ruan saw the last few scenes, Chu Tingdong sent Zhong Xun a map of Minneapolis, intentionally embarrassing him, and sent the full English version, fearing that he might not understand, so he deliberately put all the eye-catching The signs are all circled, and then every flight is checked, white pigeons fly by every evening outside the window, he doesn't know when Zhong Xun will come.

Maybe not.

Jiang Ruan saw Xie Shiyu posting a letter in the evening. He was wearing a light gray sweater and carrying a pair of familiar skate shoes. He passed by the square and sprinkled rice grains to feed the pigeons. He didn't know why his eyes were sore.

If Zhong Xun hadn't been admitted to university, and his life was as muddle-headed as before, would he go to Chu Tingdong? Would they still have a chance to meet?

Jiang Ruan watched the end of the film in a daze, and heard the song "Listening to Fish Under the Ice" he and Xie Shiyu sang.

It seems that it hasn't been a few days since he left the show and joined the group, and now it's finished. Xie Shiyu may have signed one or two episodes of this variety show at most.

The phone vibrated suddenly, and Xie Shiyu posted on Weibo, which Zhang Shu had discussed with them before.

[Xie Shiyu V: I love you, Ning Cheng. @江瑜]

The accompanying picture is the postcard handwritten by Xie Shiyu in the play.

Looking at those few words, Jiang Ruan's heart beat suddenly a little faster, feeling like a blatant but extremely secretive confession among the noisy crowd and gold papers all over the floor.

Maybe there will never be such an opportunity in the future.

His face was red hot as he bowed his head to type.

[Jiang Ruan V: I love you, Beijing. @谢时香]

He blocked the following words with his fingertips.