out of plain sight

Pulling off the mask, he tilted his head and kissed.

This is the third and last rest stop along the way. I have kissed the first two stops, but this time I didn't find a suitable place.Chen Moting was unwilling to go to the toilet, but was rejected by Sun Jinghan sternly saying that the smell was too strong.

"Aren't you afraid of surveillance?"

"This is a blind spot." Chen Moting put on his mask and closed his right eye proudly, "I have strong anti-reconnaissance capabilities."

"I see."

Sun Jinghan kissed him back through the mask, and turned to pay the bill.

Chen Moting followed behind him very comfortably: "Uncle Ling just sent a text message saying that the restaurant has been booked, let us go directly."

Sun Jinghan settled the bill and handed him a bottle of water: "You and I will hang on Mr. Ling."

"how to say?"

"He booked a restaurant. You can still have some scruples when meeting your dad in public, and you can more or less control your emotions."

Chen Moting made a phone call to introduce Sun Jinghan to Chen Shuwei before, but the roar from the other end of the phone was deafening as if he had turned on a speakerphone, which left a psychological shadow on Sun Jinghan.

Chen Moting smiled: "Don't worry, Uncle Ling must have smoothed his hair. My dad is actually quite reasonable, but he can't control his temper once it comes up."

Sun Jinghan took two sips of water with a heavy heart: "What should I call your father?"

"Xiao Chen?"

Both laughed.

"You can call him whatever you used to call him now, let it take its course." Chen Moting glanced at him, "Brother Sun also gets nervous sometimes."

Sun Jinghan was more than nervous, his strings were about to break: "Be sure to refrain from calling me Brother Sun in front of your father, the seniority is messed up."

Chen Moting coughed dryly: "Jing Han, you look so cute in fear."

The one who was praised was Sun Jinghan, but the one who praised was self-consciously embarrassed, touching the back of his head, scratching his nose and scratching his eyebrows: "I feel like I've committed a crime."

"Yes, the word cute shouldn't be used to describe me," Sun Jinghan looked out the window, "It's pretty much the same as describing yourself."

Chen Moting's calmness is actually superficial, if you really want to weigh him, he is probably more nervous than Sun Jinghan.It's not that I'm worried about Chen Shuwei's objection, or that the atmosphere is stiff, but I'm worried that Chen Shuwei and Ling Jian won't see all the good things about Sun Jinghan. It's like filming an excellent work but only showing the excitement to laymen without being able to explain it frame by frame. The painstaking efforts of the creator.

He looked at Sun Jinghan and felt that he was worrying too much.

Sun Jinghan is so obvious that the blind will turn a blind eye.

When the two rushed to the restaurant, the parents were already waiting in the semi-open private room, and the dishes were already served.Chen Shuwei was unusually calm in his suit and leather shoes, Ling Jian hadn't recovered from his cold yet, and was still wearing a thick sweater in the warm room, which was softer than Gentle.

Chen Moting called "Dad" first, then turned to Ling Jian and said, "Uncle Ling, this is Sun Jinghan."

"Hello."

"Hello."

Ling Jian and Chen Shuwei stood up and shook hands with Sun Jinghan one after another. For a while, only Sun Jinghan was less than 1.8 meters above sea level, and suddenly felt the air was thin.

"Sit down." Ling Jian smiled with a particularly strong nasal voice, "The journey has been hard, and Mo Ting, like his father, always has a whim, I really understand."

The last time Chen Shuwei saw Sun Jinghan was seven or eight years ago when he was in his 30s. After so many years, he only felt that the age difference between him and Chen Moting could be clearly seen with his eyes: "Manager Sun, you..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Ling Jian knew what he was going to say, and reached out his hand to brush the ends of his hair at the back of his head, dispelling his plan of sarcasm in time.

"...You must be healthy and healthy." Chen Shu gave Ling Jian a slight look, and pointed at Chen Moting, "This kid has good qualifications, so the person he chooses is definitely not bad. I can't pull it back, so I won't pick your thorns. But," he put away his fingers, and turned to clenched his fist to support his chin, "there is a 14-year gap here, we can't pretend to be blind."

Chen Moting's vigilance was ready to move: "Dad, what do you want to say?"

"I'm done. I just want to say that Sun Jinghan should be healthy and healthy, don't be like this old guy," Chen Shuwei supported Ling Jian's shoulder, "I'm sick all year round, but he is my family member and I have to Annoyed by him."

"I just have a cold."

"I don't feel bad if I catch a cold?"

They flirted so undisguisedly that Sun Jinghan was so embarrassed that he wanted to leave the meeting, thinking that it was no wonder Chen Moting had never been in a relationship and had a complete set of love theories. It turned out that he had never eaten pork but had seen pigs run, or ran wildly.

Chen Moting grabbed his hand under the table, held it tightly and suppressed a smile.

"I ordered noodles for the main course." Chen Shuwei knocked on the table to get the attention of the two of them back, "I wish you two old people a long life and wait for the death of the two of us surnamed Chen."

Ling Jian frowned: "You talk..."

"Don't listen if you don't like it."

Sun Jinghan sat up straight: "I will take care of myself and Mo Ting as well."

"I'm not worried about it. After all, you are his former manager and have experience." Chen Shuwei said seriously, "I'm worried that you two are in bed..."

Ling Jian covered his mouth, and apologized helplessly to the two people opposite with blushing faces and wandering eyes: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. in spite of."

After he finished grabbing the blank, he was sure, let go of Chen Shuwei and picked up the chopsticks: "Hurry up and eat, it won't taste good if it's cold."

Responding to the call, Chen Moting took out a pair of chopsticks and handed them to Sun Jinghan, telling him with his mouth: I have a solution.

Sun Jinghan was still immersed in the shame of being cared for by a younger person, unable to extricate himself from his lips.

Chen Moting started dinner as if nothing had happened.

Sun Jinghan wanted to get all the worries he had. The soldiers and horses did not move, the food and grass went first, and he planned for a rainy day and took precautions before they happened.He is not in a hurry to tell Sun Jinghan the solution, because he will definitely strongly oppose it, and it will not be too late to announce it when the time is right.

And he's really cute when he's at a loss.

07

"There are rumors that Director Wang didn't want Mo Ting to play this role at first, is that true?"

Chen Moting found time to record an interview with another show in the middle of filming. The painkillers had run out on stage. The joints he bruised a few days ago were still aching. Hearing the host pointing the topic at himself, he leaned into the couch and smiled. : "Let someone who has never had a girlfriend play a married man, and everyone will be worried when it's their turn."

The actor who played the mother-in-law patted him on the knee: "In the end, he is more suitable to play a married person than anyone else."

Chen Moting immediately broke out in a cold sweat, and had to force his smile: "How to be a good husband is common sense in society, and if you are not married, you don't know how to act."

"Speaking of this, Mo Ting really doesn't have a girlfriend?"

Chen Moting shook his head: "Never."

The host raised his eyebrows: "It's fine for a man in his 30s to be single. It's not credible to have never had a girlfriend."

Her on-the-spot performance was not in the plan, Chen Moting reflected that he was too friendly, and it was time to find time to talk to Sun Hui, and find a way to be moderately tough: "My request is rather strange, and those who do not meet the standard will not be considered."

"What is the standard?"

"The personality is colder, the career is stronger and the pressure is higher. I can't cook but I like to clean up the room. It's better to wear glasses. You look cute when you squint your eyes." Chen Moting laughed while talking, "In short, he is strong and strong. Being independent also gave me enough space to take care of him and let me cling to him, the person who can achieve this delicate state is just right.”

The host pursed his lips into a line, rolled his eyes left and right and thought for a while: "It's unimaginable."

Chen Moting gave a thumbs up: "You already fully understand the reason why I don't have a girlfriend."

This unplanned episode ended, and the topic returned to the TV series itself. Chen Moting was able to concentrate on enduring the pain. After all, he had read the script several times, so he knew exactly what to say.

He just wants to go home now.

Sun Jinghan saw that a pair of slippers were missing from the shoe rack, took the keychain into his hand and walked quietly to the living room, and saw Chen Moting sleeping on the sofa with one leg slumped under the sofa.

He stepped forward to pick up the medicine bottle on the coffee table, frowned and sat at his feet, put his hand on his knee after taking off his glasses, and rested his forehead with the other hand, like a symbol of distress.

The alarm sounded suddenly, Chen Moting's shoulders sank, he closed his eyes and turned off the cell phone in his pocket, and moaned while rubbing his forehead.

"injured?"

Chen Moting's movements froze, he moved his hands away and looked at Sun Jinghan at his feet: "You're back."

"Yeah." Sun Jinghan looked at him, "Where is the injury?"

"Leg, Wia didn't hang it properly and fell, it's nothing serious." Chen Moting hugged his shoulders, tilted his head and leaned in front of his eyes, "I miss you."

"So you sneaked back from the set?"

"No, I came back to do the show in a fair way, and I will go home to see you." Chen Moting pressed his forehead against his forehead, "If you don't take the initiative to kiss me, I will get up and leave, the assistant is nearby, the alarm clock As soon as it rings, drive over and pick me up to the airport."

Sun Jinghan kissed him.

Chen Moting enjoyed the smell of smoke on the tip of his tongue, felt the touch of his fingers from his avatar, snorted and smiled: "You miss me too?"

"From winter to summer, you have been filming this scene for too long." Sun Jinghan buried his head in the crescent of his neck, "I don't think you are still a certified person?"

Chen Moting embraced him with one hand, and slid his fingers on his back through the shirt: "You can't do it if you touch me hard, there's no time."

"It's not suitable for your legs. I thought about hand addiction. I haven't touched it for too long. My hands are raw."

"Are you acting like a baby, Jinghan?"

"What kind of coquetry is this?"

Chen Moting turned his head to find his lips and kissed lightly, looked into his eyes and said with a smile: "When chatting with a stern face, you have to meet to be so considerate."

"The video is not for you to masturbate at me." Sun Jinghan pulled out his hand and stood up, rubbing the top of his head with the other hand, "A star, what is it like to be so obscene."

"When I see you, I get hard, what can I do?" Chen Moting took advantage of his back to himself, frowned and quickly let go, took the painkiller, unscrewed it and took the next pill, "Wait for me for another half a month, come back I won't go out anymore, I will be your sex slave at home every day."

He was changing shoes in the entrance, and Sun Jinghan handed him a rectangular gift box.

Chen Moting took it and shook it: "What is it?"

"Aircraft Cup."

"..."

"I was thinking about waiting for you to come back to play tricks, but now I think you really need it." Sun Jinghan stroked his face and kissed him, "I really miss me, call me when you get into bed, and I will moan for you."

Chen Moting only felt that something warm was dripping on the back of his hand. He looked down and saw that it was a nosebleed. He raised his hand to cover his nose, and Sun Jinghan hurried to get a tissue.

Chen Moting laughed tremblingly while wiping his nosebleeds, Sun Jinghan also laughed: "He's in his 30s, so what?"

"I will always be an excitable little kid in front of you." Chen Moting blocked his nose and hugged him with one hand, "I'm leaving, you go to bed early."

"Good night, big star."

"Good night, baby."

08

Sun Jinghan rushed into the kitchen and turned on the faucet to fill his mouth. After rinsing his mouth four or five times, it still didn't work. He put his hands on the operating table and panted.

Chen Moting who rushed over leaned forward with his head tilted, and fed the ice cube he was holding into his mouth.

Sun Jinghan was temporarily rescued by his tongue that was so hot that it hurt, and he pushed up his glasses that had slipped off due to sweat.

Chen Moting smiled at his look of surviving a catastrophe, and shook the glass full of ice cubes in his hand: "You still don't believe it's spicy, what can you do?"

"Oh, I thought it would be so spicy." Sun Jinghan snatched the cup and poured another piece of ice into his mouth, "Do you study rope at home?"

Chen Moting laughed out loud, and pressed his cold palm against his red hot forehead: "Of course poisons at the box office must be studied at home."

He tried new lines on the big screen in the past two years, but his works were neither well-received nor popular. Sun Hui's suggestion did not suit him, and the differences were almost obvious.The two finally reached an agreement that Chen Moting needed to get out of the state of constant rotation, put aside all work and calm down to think about it.

The ice cubes in Sun Jinghan's mouth melted completely, and the hotness passed, and he wiped the sweat on his neck: "There is no such thing as box office poison, the market trend is too weird, it's not your problem alone, public opinion likes to buckle blindly." hat."

"Don't comfort me, I'm fine, who hasn't made a few bad movies yet?"

The two returned to the table to continue eating. Sun Jinghan reached out and took the bowl of chili sauce out of sight: "I'm resting today, what are your plans?"

Chen Moting licked his lips and looked at him.

Sun Jinghan lowered his head and ate the noodles: "Can you have something new?"

"I haven't said anything yet."

"Your eyes betray you." Sun Jinghan raised his palm to block his gaze, "Last night was too much, today we have to take it easy."

"I'm not that hungry. I just want to say that your wardrobe should be updated. I'll accompany you out to buy clothes."

"In broad daylight."

"Dating is not only a day, but is it also dark and stormy?" Chen Moting didn't take it seriously, "It's rare to become a past actor, if you don't take the opportunity to go out for a while, you will miss the opportunity to become popular again in a few months."

Sun Jinghan heard that he was really not depressed by this momentary setback, and felt a little relieved: "It will be miserable if someone finds out, my gay status is public."

"Going shopping is not going to open a house. If someone dares to ask me in front of me, I dare to admit it openly. I'm afraid they won't have the guts."

The more he said the more outrageous, Sun Jinghan smiled: "It's fine to say harsh words in private to get rid of your addiction. If you are found or asked in front of you, just say that you are a good friend. After all, I am your first real manager. People, it’s normal to feel good.”

Chen Moting's eyes curled up with a smile: "Are you agreeing to go out on a date with me?"

"You have such a strong grievance, and you have such a strong desire to confide. If you don't let you succeed, one day you will lose control and you will not be able to clean up the situation." Sun Jinghan rubbed his forehead, "The underground relationship is safe and comfortable, which is enough for me, you Why do you always want to see the light?"

"You are wrong, I have no problem with underground love." Chen Moting put his hand on the back of his hand, "I just want to do some normal things between lovers, such as being by your side when you go out. I I want to see the way the sun shines on your face in the street, and I also want to see how you order food, choose clothes, line up, and talk to others, these are the minimum requirements.”

"..."

Sun Jinghan didn't respond for a long time, Chen Moting turned his head to look suspiciously, and saw him taking off his glasses and burying his face down in his arms and lying on the table, he hurriedly took the cup filled with ice: "Why do you still eat when you know it's spicy?"

He pulled Sun Jinghan's arm away, that flushed face was definitely not from eating spicy food.

Sun Jinghan broke free from his hand, his eyes wandered to look elsewhere: "From now on, I won't accept romance scripts."

Chen Moting put on a straight face: "I haven't picked up for a long time, and you don't care about my work too much."

"Then talk less."

"I understand, talk less and do more."

Chen Moting didn't drag him, went around behind him, tied his arms with his arms and directly pulled him up from the stool, allowing him to walk into the bedroom with his feet off the ground.

Sun Jinghan struggled with his arms clinging to his sides: "You said just now that you were going out on a date."

"Come here once before going out."

"You can only choose one of the two."

Chen Moting paused for a second, let him fall to the ground with his arms loose, and buried his head on his shoulder: "Okay, I'll choose a date."

Sun Jinghan pushed his head away, walked around him and returned to the dinner table: "It would be disillusioning to let fans know that their idol is a nymphomaniac."

"You know, don't you still love me so much?" Chen Moting sat down and tilted his head to see him put on his glasses, "Do you admit it, Jinghan?"

"I admit."

"Admit what?"

Sun Jinghan glanced at him, turned his chopsticks to pick up chili sauce: "I love you."

He put the chopsticks into his mouth, and the spicy taste exploded in his mouth. Sweat and mucus rushed out, and he took a mouthful of ice cubes and blew his nose like fighting a fire.

Chen Moting looked at him pretending to be calm, laughed, clenched his fist to cover his mouth and coughed dryly, finally couldn't help laughing out: "I love you too."

09

Chen Moting woke up without warning, the sky had just dawned, and through the dim morning light, he saw Sun Jinghan sleeping facing him, his light breathing disturbing the hairs on his face.

Chen Moting stared at him for a while without blinking, then quietly got out of bed, hid in the entertainment room and randomly picked out a CD, muted the TV, and picked up a cigarette.

04:30 in the morning was still too early, and he just fell asleep on the sofa with an unlit cigarette in his mouth.

When he woke up again, his upper body was hanging in the air, Sun Jinghan's cold face was in front of him, and the collar of his pajamas was being held in his hand.

Chen Moting smiled, and the cigarette sticking to his lips fell off: "You have great strength."

Sun Jinghan exerted his arms and brought him closer to his face: "Say you want to have sex."

"……I want to have sex."

As soon as Sun Jinghan let go, Chen Moting fell back on the sofa and flicked upwards, his lips covered Sun Jinghan's lips, and he had grasped the avatar and squeezed it hard.

Chen Moting felt that he was going to pull it out: "Slow down, it hurts."

"You're willing to look at me now."

This sentence is full of resentment, obviously very angry.Chen Moting supported him and sat up, hugged him and pressed his head against his chest: "I was wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"I shouldn't have entered the state of abstinence without explaining. I was wrong." Chen Moting reached into his pajama pants to caress his avatar, and looked up at him, "When I make eye contact with you, I want to have sex, so I dare not look at you."

Sun Jinghan had been left hanging by him for four days, and the moisture in his throat was evaporated as soon as he was touched, and he swallowed: "You have rested for two weeks, and then you will not see anyone for several months, why should you abstinence?"

"I did it for a week in a row before, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."

Sun Jinghan's complexion changed, Chen Moting hurriedly cupped his face and gently pecked and kissed him: "I'm afraid you'll be unhappy...your body is important...some things must be faced squarely...only by taking good care of your body can you do it for a long time..."

Sun Jinghan lost all interest, he avoided his hand and rolled off the sofa, Chen Moting jumped up and hugged him from behind, swung his waist and rubbed against him with his firm avatar: "You touch me hard and want to leave? You are really a sadist .”

"Go find the airplane cup."

Chen Moting didn't let go, rubbed his lips against his ear and said with a smile: "Are you jealous of the airplane cup?"

While talking, he rubbed Sun Jinghan's crotch, pinched his more and more obvious outline with his fingers, and uttered a sexually full voice: "For your own good, please be left out in the back, I will help you suck the front .”

Sun Jinghan's heart was beating wildly, he leaned his head back on his shoulder, gritted his teeth and held back his breath: "It's only fun for me, what kind of lover is it?"

"You don't understand the psychology of a perverted nymphomaniac," Chen Moting said, "I'm going to ejaculate just by imagining that you suck it out."

He pulled Sun Jinghan to push him to sit on the sofa, knelt between his legs and raised his neck to ask for a kiss. While his lips and tongue were entangled, he took out his cock that was about to move, and his lips went down along his neck, hardened through the pajamas milk particles.

"Lift up your waist." Chen Moting grabbed the edge of the pajama pants and pulled them down to his knees, and raised his fingers to rub his perineum back and forth, "I love you, so your comfort comes first, don't think too much about it."

Sun Jinghan was teased by the strong sexual desire in his eyes, and looked away in a blink of an eye: "Got it."

Chen Moting's oral sex skills are tailor-made for Sun Jinghan, where is the sensitivity, how tight and deep is the most suitable, what kind of voice will make him more ashamed and more excited...all are clear, when his thighs start to tremble, squeeze him tightly Separate the root, use the tip of the tongue to lick off the turbid liquid overflowing from the top.

Sun Jinghan's waist was about to be broken but he couldn't shoot, and he wanted to retreat but was pinched by him and couldn't move: "What are you doing?"

"This is how I feel these days." Chen Moting tilted his head and licked the column, his fingers still did not relax, "It's actually quite cool, with a sense of mission and pleasure of self-sacrifice."

After he finished speaking the last word, he opened his mouth and swallowed Sun Jinghan's avatar. Sun Jinghan was caught off guard and shot out.

Chen Moting sipped the last drop, threw the wet ball of tissue paper into the trash can, and pulled up Sun Jinghan's trousers.

Only then did Sun Jinghan realize that he had caught his own ejaculation with a tissue at some point, and wanted to say something, but because of the surge of pleasure just now, his tongue was tied up, and he reluctantly moved his fingers as if they were carrying a heavy weight to caress Chen Moting's cheek.

Chen Moting rubbed his fingers: "Brother Sun, don't abandon me just because I'm too young, I'm mature enough to not cause you any trouble."

What Sun Jinghan was worried about was that he was too old to meet his needs, but he took advantage of the full right to speak, turning black and white, and making no distinction between right and wrong. "They are all 35, don't talk about yourself as if you are in your early 20s. What do you mean by being too young?"

"So you won't abandon me."

Sun Jinghan suddenly thought that he was about the same age when he first met him. After so many years, Chen Moting's eyes are still so clear and penetrating, as if looking at the light.

"I won't abandon you."

"I think so too."

Chen Moting stood up, raised his hand and kissed the back of it: "At 20, I want to lock you at home and do it every day. At 35, I am willing to bear it. Don't get angry with me because of this."

"Ah."

Sun Jinghan knew long ago that he would never be able to defeat this master of EQ.

10

Chen Moting pulled out the car key, held the back of Sun Jinghan's neck and pressed it to his eyes.

"Either get fucked by me, don't leave me. Or fuck me, don't leave me." Chen Moting leaned into his ear and whispered, "Choose yourself, Jinghan."

Sun Jinghan turned his head and brushed his lips against his cheek: "You didn't give me any other choice at all."

"Yes, option 36: You continue to worry that I'm not thick enough, and I don't give you enough pleasure, so you are reluctantly tied to me; option [-]: You enjoy the virginity I have reserved for you for [-] years, and slowly get used to me .” Chen Moting smiled while stretching out two fingers, “It sounds more cost-effective.”

Sun Jinghan opened the door and got out of the car.

Chen Moting also got out of the car, and followed him with his hands in his pockets: "We are now in a more stable relationship than husband and wife. You own 50.00% of the shares of Hanmo Studio, and you can easily bankrupt me."

"I wouldn't do it."

"You don't understand what I mean. What I want to say is that you don't need to worry about your skills as the number one. No matter how bad you are, I won't be able to escape. Everything should be done step by step. You can't just start like me. Same, making people incontinent."

So cool that the feeling of incontinence rose from the prostate, Sun Jinghan frowned, not wanting to look at him: "You hit the right one just once, don't show it off."

"Actually, I've already mastered the technique. I didn't do it because I was afraid that you would find it embarrassing." Chen Moting moved his face closer to his eyes, "Jing Han, we are all experienced people who have been ill for a long time. Can adapt quickly."

"Becoming a doctor after a long illness is not like that." Sun Jinghan stopped, "I was talking about breaking up, why did you force me to be one?"

"The matter of the breakup has been resolved, I will not let you go, there is no way to break up." Chen Moting was serious, "What we are discussing now is how to live a more comfortable and smooth life. It doesn't matter if you think I am not rough enough, I am enough. Tight, you can learn from each other's strengths."

"Learning from each other's strengths doesn't work that way." Sun Jinghan wanted to laugh but didn't want to, and wiped his face, "I don't want to destroy other people's dreams."

"Believe it or not, some people's dream is to fuck me, while others' dream is to be fucked by me." Chen Moting hugged him, put his chin on his shoulder, and swayed forward with his footsteps, " You have realized the dreams of most people, so you may as well realize the dreams of a small number of people."

He definitely changed the concept somewhere, but Sun Jinghan's avatar was being rubbed by him, and there was a buzzing in his head, so it was impossible to see through it: "The more you talk, the more it seems real."

"I'm serious, I want to taste you in 360 degrees." Chen Moting planted a kiss on the back of his neck, "There are very few people in this world who have the opportunity to be the best actor, and they still beg you to do so. Stay together, every day, every night, from the front, from the back..."

"Enough!" Sun Jinghan broke free from his arms, leaned on the wall and covered his face with one hand, "Stop talking, I can't take it anymore."

"After that, you are not allowed to mention the word breakup." Chen Moting rubbed Sun Jinghan's hair boldly, "You are mine with the ring I gave you, no matter whether you are poor or rich, no matter whether the environment is good or bad, no matter if you are sick or healthy, I am Your faithful companion."

Sun Jinghan didn't notice that he just said a set of western-style wedding vows, but the dazzling ring on his finger rationalized the nasty lines to the greatest extent. "I won't break up with you, nor will I fuck you."

"It's still a long time, and I'll make you change your mind."

Sun Jinghan knew that it would be fruitless to continue the debate, so he gave up struggling and went to the bedroom. Chen Moting reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes, and followed him up the stairs step by step.

He quietly arranged a photographer at the hotel just now, recorded the whole process of him kneeling down and offering flowers, and prepared a malicious draft. Tomorrow, the scandal between him and Sun Jinghan will be known to everyone.No matter where the public opinion ultimately turns, no matter whether the public relations team decides to let him admit or deny, the relationship between the two has finally been made public in a certain sense, and this decade-long underground relationship is about to come to an end.

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