Dressed as women's clothing big guy male supporting role

The battle armor on his body is too heavy, and there is no problem usually, but today his chest feels so tight for some reason, and he almost couldn't breathe a few times.

Trying his best to hold back the obsession that the show must be performed until the end, Vince just heard Director Zhang say "pass", the invisible pillar inside seemed to break in response, and instantly pulled away all the strength in his body, leaning back straight past.

There was a bang in the back of the head——

"Xiaowen!"

"Brother Wen!"

The anxious shouts of the people around were soon lost, and the field of vision was instantly dark, and the surroundings were quiet, as if the world was returning to nothingness in chaos.

Vince thought, was he sent away by the system?

There seemed to be some light flashing in the darkness, it seemed that the system heard his thoughts and appeared in front of his eyes, and then Vince saw, after Ji Mingjing’s filming task, the updated task: [He Ji Mingjing explained that Wenli was pretending relationship, and confessed to him].

Vince's mind was feeling dizzy and uncomfortable. At this moment, he vaguely saw this line of words, and suddenly he just wanted to laugh three times in a daze.

What nonsense plots, what fucking green tea, get the hell out, labor and management won’t play with you anymore!

The big deal is death!Anyway, he had already died once!

Vince really couldn't continue acting anymore, he forcibly shut down the system, he didn't think about anything, let alone when the task would be completed, he was really tired, so he just pretended to be sent away now.

This feeling is similar to death, it should have been like this a long time ago, he doesn't belong to this world, and he thinks he can change his fate against the sky, so what is he struggling for?

Closing his eyes, Vince quietly waited for death to come.

It's just...if I can see that person again before I die...

Enough.

"Wenwen."

Hearing this low call, Vince stretched out his hand unconsciously, feeling that his hand was gently held, and there was a continuous flow of warmth from the palm, which was very comfortable.

Suddenly feeling infinitely satisfied in his heart, he slightly bent his lips, as if the appearance of that person appeared in front of his eyes.

Is it a flashback?It turned out that it was like this before I died. It was different from the last time I died. Last time I only thought about Paipai and worried that it would not be found in the future. This time I am not afraid, at least Paipai has someone to take care of it.

He's gone, they'll be fine, the world's mistakes will be corrected, it'll be back on track, and it will be.

**

Ji Mingjing sat in front of Vince's bed, holding his hand, not knowing what he was thinking, just now he mustered up the courage to call out "Wenwen", the sleeping man seemed to suddenly become conscious, and his fingers kept hooking him.

There was also a faint radiance on the face that was originally ashen, but a certain name kept whispering in his mouth.

Ji Mingjing smiled helplessly, and raised his hand to turn over the cold towel on Vince's forehead. This side was already hot. The doctor came to see him just now, and said that it was a stress reaction caused by fatigue, weakness and excessive pressure. He had a high fever. It's okay to go back.

But he didn't faint until the last moment on the set. This desperate way of Saburo also shocked the crew.

Even Director Zhang yelled at Gu Youran, saying that her artist's physical condition was so poor that she didn't say anything. Although she knew that Director Zhang had a bad temper and would sometimes vent his anger in a hurry, the little girl was very wronged. When Vince came in, he looked at her. It's okay, she asked, and Vince said it's okay, I didn't expect it to be so serious.

When Vince fell just now, Ji Mingjing was also terrified. He shook his head, pushed Vince's palm away with his fingers, and slowly massaged his palm.

"You, when can you stop working so hard..."

Vince's eyelids moved in a coma on the bed, but he didn't wake up.

He didn't know what he was dreaming of, his brows were furrowed a little bit, as if he was not sleeping well, Ji Mingjing pinched his fingers lightly, and said softly, "May I read poetry to you?"

Still holding him with one hand, he reached over to the cabinet with the other and got the book of poems that he had been reading these evenings.

The book was placed on the bed, and the first page was opened, "This is Strand's "The Good Life", which can be translated as... The rest of my life is far away, and we will meet slowly."

While stroking Vince's hand with his fingers, Ji Mingjing recited -

"You stand at the dow.

There is ags s cloud the shape of a heart.

Therearethed'ssighsthatarelikecavesyourspeech.

You are the ghost the tree outside..."

A sudden knock on the door interrupted Ji Mingjing's slow and low reading.

He looked up at the source of the voice. Lu Geng called just now and wanted to come and see Vince, but he had already said that Vince had fallen asleep. Maybe the company was worried and asked him to come.

Ji Mingjing closed the book and let go, Vince moved uneasily, Ji Mingjing noticed and patted the quilt on his chest.

The knock came again, this time slightly more urgently.

Ji Mingjing walked over and opened the door, but saw the man standing outside.

Unexpected, but after thinking about it, it seemed to be expected.

"Boss Wen?"

Wen Li's gaze had passed him, and he looked into the room. The entrance of the hotel was narrow and dark, and only a corner of the end of the bed could be seen, but it was obvious that the quilt was hanging down.

He wanted to go in directly, but Ji Mingjing blocked the door with one hand, and the two were evenly matched, so no one would be able to please anyone in such a head-to-head encounter.

"Mr. Wen, this is my room, what can I do?"

"your room?"

Wen Li raised his eyebrows, "I didn't expect that Mr. Ji Mingjing, who is dignified, also secretly steals people's love?"

"Mr. Wen, you are still so impulsive." Ji Mingjing chuckled, "Xiaowen is sleeping, don't disturb him, let's go out and talk about what we want to say."

"you!"

The phrase "I'm sleeping" was intentionally vague and ambiguous, obviously provoking hatred. Reason told Wen Li that there was a reason for Ji Mingjing to say that, but he had thought through too many things today, and he was almost at the limit of his patience.

Without further words, Wen Li swung Ji Mingjing away vigorously this time, stepped into the room with a few strides, and saw Vince lying on the bed.

With a towel on his forehead, his face was flushed abnormally, and he was groping unconsciously on the edge of the bed with his fingers, as if looking for something.

I haven't seen you for two hours, why are you so sick?

I saw him walking top-heavy before, and sure enough...

The heart that had been thought to be as cold and hard as a steel plate seemed to be suddenly melted into molten iron by high temperature. Wen Li had a gloomy expression, but now his eyes fell on that face, and he unconsciously changed.

He lifted the quilt, and gently hugged Vince by the waist. The man was burned out, his closed eyelashes were trembling, and he was muttering his name.

"Wen Li...Wen Li..."

The voice was thin and hoarse, like a small animal crying, which made people feel sore and uncomfortable.

"It's me, I'm here." Wen Li touched Vince's forehead lightly, as if to let him hear, then whispered in his ear, "I'm here."

"Boss Wen."

Ji Mingjing stood in front of the two of them and grabbed Vince's arm, "Xiaowen needs to rest. The doctor said, don't move him easily. He is too tired and needs to rest to reduce his fever."

"Mr. Ji, let me say it again politely, please let go."

"What if you don't let him go?" Ji Mingjing's expression was calm, but he was rarely aggressive, "I planned to do that when you took him away on the street that night, but I didn't want to push him to the cusp of public opinion outside. You know how to love him better."

"Mr. Ji, Wen Wen is my boyfriend, please clarify this matter."

"Yes or no, don't you know better than others?"

Wen Li's face was livid, and he tried his best not to hurt Vince.

"And..." Ji Mingjing's eyes were cold, "It's impossible for you, if you are with him, you are destined to bring him nothing but criticism and harm in the future."

This sentence was said by Ji Mingjing to Han Dayi at the celebration banquet that day, in Han Dayi's house, on the second floor of the villa.

He told him to give up, saying that he and Wen Wen would have no future.

At that time, Wen Li still couldn't understand what Ji Mingjing meant, he only thought that he was provoking, it was a declaration of war before the competition, but at this moment, looking back at the conversation at that time, he suddenly understood.

"If you want to say that Wen Wen and I have another relationship, then unfortunately, you are wrong."

Wen Li said calmly, "My surname is Wen, but that's just my surname."

Ji Mingjing was stunned by these words, what does Wenli mean?

Him and Vince...

Wen Li hooked his lips, "And I want to ask one more question, Mr. Ji, why do you know the identity of 'Wen Wen'?"

**

Ji Mingjing failed to answer that question, Wen Li didn't seem to care, he left the hotel with Vince in his arms.

The night in early autumn was already getting chilly, Wen Li helped Vince fasten his seat belt, and took off his suit to cover him.

After sitting in the driver's seat, just as he was about to start the car, he remembered something. He touched Vince's forehead with his hand, and then put down the passenger seat so that he could lie down more comfortably.

I didn't go to the villa this way, and drove directly to the underground garage of Wenrui City. When Wen Li entered the door with Vince in his arms, he patted on him happily, but Vince couldn't respond.

Put Vince on his big bed, Wen Li closed the door behind Pat, the big golden retriever scratched the door uneasily, barking twice from time to time, as if he was more anxious, but unfortunately its two owners ignored it .

Wen Li went to the master bedroom bathroom and twisted two towels. He had a fever and needed physical cooling. He wiped Vince's arms and neck first, and then looked at his slightly open shirt collar.

There was a slight pause in the movement of wiping the towel, and after a while, Wen Li put the towel aside, and raised his hand to unbutton Vince's chest.

But he only undid the second one, and he gently pulled Vince up, let him lean against him, and then pulled the collar of his shirt back to the back.

On the upper edge of the left shoulder blade, there is a small mole, which is particularly eye-catching on the fair skin. Because of the high fever emitted by the body, the mole is a little red, dotted like tears.

"..." Wen Li seemed to hear something in his heart.

In fact, I already know it, but I just want to confirm it one last time as if unwilling to give up.

If the neck ring voice changer discovered today is the direct fuse and starting point of suspicion, then the mole that was first seen is the last straw.

In the timeline formed by the two, there are one pile after another, from the intentional avoidance of oneself when they accidentally met in Paris, to the hesitation and struggle before debut; Milk-flavored shampoo; from concealing the address, to not wanting to come to Wenrui City because of the precaution of patting...

Wen Wen and her sister often disappear together, never appearing at the same time, Zhang Lulu, a master of women's clothing, and when she mentioned that she wanted to see him in women's clothing, she cut her hand because of nervousness...

And just now in the car, I found the recent login ip of two Weibo.

Step by step from skeptical deduction to definite demonstration.

Backtracking, even the long-sleeved dress that "sister" suddenly wore, and the hair that has never been tied since a certain day, have a completely reasonable explanation.

The ironclad evidence is beyond doubt.

It’s really a hidden guide. Wen Li hates men who dress up as women, but when she learned about the elf character, she couldn’t help thinking that if Wen Wen wore women’s clothes, would she look more like her sister?

Although he still felt that they were two people at that time, subconsciously, he seemed to want to compare them a little bit, and a few times, the images overlapped involuntarily.

Wen Li pulled Vince's collar back again, put him down, and then bent down to stare at this face for a long time.

Pat was still scratching at the door desperately, its noise was a bit too loud, Vince seemed to be awakened by it, turned his head to the left, and opened his eyes in a daze.

Just about to close it again, it slowly opened again in a daze.

He seemed to see the person in front of him, he was dazed and dazed, and his eyes gradually came into focus.

"Wen Li...?"

Vince seemed to be awake, but also seemed to be a little delirious. He just called out and suddenly laughed silly.

"Happy birthday..." he said.

The tone was soft, panting a bit due to illness, Wen Li's heart trembled when he heard it.

"My dad and I bought you a birthday present...and a cake...have you eaten..."

Vince was really confused, he didn't know what he was saying, and in what state he was speaking to whom.

Until a hand squeezed his chin.

The force wasn't heavy, but it wasn't light either, forcing Vince to raise his eyes. Those two fingers were touching the hot skin, which was enough to shake him up and wake him up.

Looking down at him, the dark pupils are against the light, unable to distinguish between emotions and anger, just like a thousand-foot deep pool in the dark night, stepping into it, like falling into an abyss.

Vince stared fixedly, and heard the voice of the owner of those eyes slowly, as if expressing his heartfelt feelings, but the words he said were as unpredictable as his eyes——

"You have kept it from me for so long, my dear...brother, huh?"

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By the way: About why the younger brother saw the collar voice changer and knew it was a man pretending to be a woman instead of a woman pretending to be a man. One is that the younger brother has kissed the elder brother's neck but not the older sister. The elder brother has no collar on his neck, and the Adam's apple is also real. Second, the younger brother When I saw the collar storage box for the first time, if there was nothing in it, my brother didn’t have to be too nervous, so obviously in the bathroom, the collar was placed in the box. My brother didn’t wear it, so my sister wore it