no one knows i love you

The lights are mesmerizing, the dance floor is full of men and women, young people are shaking their bodies with the music, and the noisy and lively space is shining with intoxicating light.

Miao Xu huddled in the corner as if sitting on a needle, wanted to leave several times, but was reluctant to pay for the ticket, looked at the tall figure on the dance floor, and kept gritting his teeth and enduring it.

"Sir, crown or garland?" Suddenly came a male waiter.

what?

Miao Xu tensed up instantly, looking at the other party, fine beads of sweat hung on her fair face.

Here, a fruit plate costs thirty, and a plate of melon seeds costs twenty, which is not something that a poor student like him can afford.

His monthly living expenses are only 50 yuan, and the tickets were just bought with subsidies for summer clothes.

"Which girl do you like, sir, I can give you a cheap gift now, but it will be more expensive when the stage show starts."

"No... no, thank you." The young man held his knees cautiously, with sweat dripping from the tip of his nose, making the gorgeous lights shine brightly.

The waiter saw that he was dressed in a white shirt and black trousers. He looked good, but he looked like a student who didn't know much about the world, so he left without bothering him much.

When Miao Xu cast his eyes on the dance floor again, he could no longer find He Cheng.

He stood up hastily, the brilliant lights, the loud noises, he felt a little empty in his head.

Miao Xu shuttled through the crowd, looking around, there was a strong smell of perfume, alcohol, and sweat everywhere, he felt that his brain lacked oxygen, and his surroundings were full of suffocation.

He came to the bathroom, and the cool water washed his hot cheeks over and over until the flustered emotions gradually settled.

Holding the sink, he took a deep breath and looked up at himself in the mirror.

Suddenly, Miao Xu felt a tight neck, and an arm suddenly strangled him.

The man covered his mouth and nose with one hand and dragged him all the way to the toilet cubicle.

Miao Xu opened his eyes wide in horror, his hand covered half of his face, revealing only the watery forehead and panicked eyes.

He felt the thick of a grown man behind him.Heavy breathing, trembling body, not daring to move.

"Are you looking for me?" A deep voice rang in his ear.

The man stuck very close, completely covering Miao Xu in his body.

Hearing the sound, Miao Xu closed his eyes for a moment, and the water droplets fell across his pure white ears and onto his neck.

The man looked down at the blush on his fair neck, slowly moved his finger down, and put it on the boy's soft lips: "Speak."

The boy moved his lips tremblingly, and his voice was dry: "I...I probably recognized the wrong person."

The man put his arms around his waist and rubbed his fingers against his lips. The adult man's hands were a little rough, and there were white marks where they passed.

click -

Yan Huazhang suddenly called to stop.

Han Ji's body froze, he withdrew, and let go of Lin Yan's hand, unconsciously rubbing the remaining soft touch on his fingers.

Lin Yan was stunned, his hair was wet, he looked at the director a little nervously, thinking that there was something wrong with him.

In the end, the director said to Han Ji: "Use a little force, he is not porcelain, you are coercion, not dating."

Han Ji took the towel for wiping his hands and said lightly, "Sorry..."

Then, Yan Huazhang and Lin Yan said: "It's not bad, the tension is gone, it's better to have an emotional change later, you can't be so stiff and scared all the time, you have to relax, you and Han Ji can control the rhythm, There's an emotional progression."

Lin Yan took the water from his little assistant Su Tong and nodded. His forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and the water from the tips of his hair dripped down his cheeks and neck. He couldn't tell whether it was water or sweat.

Lin Yan gulped water to moisten his thirsty throat and reduce the body's dryness and heat.

The shed of this nightclub was built temporarily, in the retro style of the 80s, without air conditioning, and the assistant took a small fan to help him cool down.

Lin Yan wiped his face, and said to Han Ji with a calm expression: "You can push harder, I'm fine." There was no eye contact, and he took a few more sips of water after speaking.

Han Ji took a deep breath, and at that moment, something like a man's self-esteem shattered.

He smiled, his eyes changed a little, and the soft emotion in his eyes became sharp.

The lighting and photography were rescheduled, and Yan Huazhang began to shout: "Start again, do it again, all departments are ready."

Han Ji was indeed a lot rougher this time, he was stuck tightly around Lin Yan's waist, preventing him from moving an inch, Lin Yan somehow felt a little dangerous.

Rough fingers grazed his lips hard, even a little painful.

"Are you sure?" Han Ji pushed him to the door with a dangerous voice, "Aren't you following me?"

Lin Yan shook his head. The pain in his arm and the distorted posture of his body made him feel a little painful. Two buttons of his shirt were torn off, and even his panic was magnified.

Han Ji immediately turned the man over again, put his arms around his flexible waist, and leaned closer to the other's beautiful face, his voice was a little hoarse: "...don't look for your brother anymore?"

Lin Yan looked at him, his round chin lifted slightly, his face was clean and bright, his eyelashes cast two rows of shadows on his eyelids like cicada wings...

A drop of water from the tip of his hair suddenly fell on his eyelashes, and he looked at Han Ji without blinking, his eyes were filled with water, tears were about to fall, and he said, "My brother...he doesn't want me anymore..." The throat is sour, and the voice is full of sadness.

Han Ji was stunned for a moment.

Lin Yan changed his lines...

The boy closed his eyes for a moment, and the warm drops of water on his eyelashes suddenly fell.

Han Ji's heart skipped a beat, his rough fingers rubbed hard on the soft lips twice, and he lowered his head and kissed them hard.

The aggressive masculine aura instantly surrounded Lin Yan. After the initial shock, Lin Yan began to resist. He swung his fist suddenly, but Han Ji clasped his wrist precisely.

Afterwards, the young man's struggle made Han Ji completely suppressed. He almost pinched Lin Yan's neck and devoured fiercely.

There was a clear sound of walking outside, and even a drunk stopped opposite them.

The drunk man tugged at the door and found that it couldn't be opened. He cursed and kicked at the door.

The boy opened his eyes, his trembling eyelashes showed his master's panic and tension, listening to the movement outside, he almost stopped breathing.

But that didn't stop the men from snapping like crazy.

After a while, the drunk outside finally left, Lin Yan closed his eyes and took a deep breath.But in the next moment, his body was so vigorous that Han Ji pushed him against the wall.

Lin Yan looked at the handsome face in front of him leaning over again, in a trance for no reason, and gently closed his eyes.

……

"Okay, good, take a break, and make another one."

The director finally called a stop.

Han Ji took the water from the assistant, and his eyes fell on Lin Yan's red lips from being bitten. He began to doubt whether it was right for Lin Yan to take over the scene.

Yan Huazhang asked Lin Yan: "How did you come up with that line?"

Lin Yan spoke, his voice was a little hoarse, and his voice trembled: "I..." As soon as the words came out, he turned his head slightly, his eye circles were red, and the corners of his eyes were full of tears, looking a little aggrieved.

Seeing how he was being bullied, Han Ji unconsciously softened his heart and lungs. The pity and guilt in his heart kept rising. He was indeed a little rough just now.