Why did I bring forty pounds of bricks to the variety show?

After all, a house that has not been well-decorated cannot be lived in.

Before leaving, even though he was very embarrassed, Jiang Wangye sat in the car and looked back, and then looked again.

Yue Lianzhou's heart softened and he rubbed his hair.

"You can stay here next time."

"Ah."

The two returned to Jiang Wangye's residence.

It was still early, after taking a shower, Yue Lianzhou sat on the bed and looked at his mobile phone, while Jiang Wangye was reciting his lines.

Yue Lianzhou patted himself next to him: "Come back on the bed."

Jiang Wangye hesitated for a moment, took the script and went to bed, lay there and continued to work.

It stopped working in a few minutes.

"Look at what?"

Someone's gaze was like a scanner, scanning back and forth from top to bottom countless times, and Jiang Wangye couldn't keep up with it.

"Nothing to see."

It is rare for the world's number one jungler to be so shameless, Jiang Wangye was dubious: "I really didn't see anything?"

Yue Lianzhou's shame can only last for two seconds. When he asked, Yue Lianzhou leaned close to him, "A fan said that your waist is thin, let me see if it is thin or not, isn't it okay, Mr. Jiang?"

Does this person know whether the waist is thin or not?I've pinched it I don't know how many times.

I don't believe it anymore.

Jiang Wangye looked at his phone.

Yue Lianzhou sighed, and handed him the phone: "Teacher Jiang, read it quickly, I haven't finished it yet."

Jiang Wangye took the phone and saw the screen, his face turned red at the first sight.

"He put his mouth in gently, and opened his mouth gently. Yue Lianzhou kissed the teardrops from the corners of Jiang Wangye's eyes..."

Yue Lianzhou is still appreciating: "The writing is not very good, the character design is broken. The author thinks you are a soft and cute baby hiccup, and I am a gentle and loyal dog."

"What is this?" Jiang Wangye was in a mess in the wind. He was busy recently and rarely looked at Weibo. The homepage of CP Chaohua was full of video clips and pictures. This kind of article with myself as the protagonist, "They...what's the matter with them? They weren't like this before... I know what gentle and loyal dogs are, and what are soft and cute milk hiccups?"

"It's the kind that hiccups when you cry." Yue Lianzhou got closer and looked at him, "I really don't know?"

Jiang Wangye became even more confused: "I'm already 23, how can I hiccup??"

"Yes, it's nonsense, they haven't seen it before."

"...Have you seen it?" Jiang Xiaoxing's idol became burdened, "I have never had any milk hiccups."

Yue Lianzhou smiled, "How do you know you can't fight? Maybe it's just because you didn't cry hard enough."

After all, he added without further ado: "On the bed."

Jiang Wangye tossed him his mobile phone, clutching the script to go to the table, but was grabbed by someone.

"Why are you angry with me for the article written by a fan?"

"Not angry." Jiang Wangye gritted his teeth.

"Why run away if you're not angry? Get back on your knees."

What are you doing back down?Do people continue to look up and down?

Jiang Wangye pursed his lower lip, hesitated for a moment, and then withdrew his hand.

"I have a contract to sign tomorrow."

"Ok?"

Jiang Wangye lowered his head and rubbed the script with his fingers, "You can't leave marks on your body."

Really lie back and Yue Lianzhou can only watch but not eat, Jiang Xiaoxing now knows that he feels sorry for his boyfriend at this time, and he doesn't want to seduce him and let him bear it.

Yue Lianzhou looked at him, and after a while, pulled him back.

Sniffing the scent on Jiang Wangye's neck, the tyrant's whisper was like some kind of devil's whisper.

"If you don't leave a mark on you, just do something else, okay?"

Jiang Wangye expressed his attitude with practical actions. He reached out and turned off the light.

The next morning, Jiang Wangye had a rare sleep in.

When he opened his eyes in a daze, someone was talking in the living room, it was Xiao Zhou and Yue Lianzhou.

"That... we, Brother Jiang, are you okay?" Xiao Zhou was embarrassed.

He was rushed over by Yu Qiaobei to pick him up early in the morning, mainly to see if he needed outside help to cover up his blemishes or something.

But Xiao Zhou knocked on the door, and it was Yue Lianzhou who opened the door.

The jealous and possessive tyrant who was famous in the studio seemed to be in a good mood, he let people in very politely, and even poured water for Xiao Zhou, just like the hostess.

"Wait a minute, he's still asleep."

Seeing him in such a good mood, Xiao Zhou felt even more uneasy.

Is Brother Jiang all right?Can Brother Jiang still wake up?Can Brother Jiang still move?The concealer he wears is enough...

Xiao Zhou sat on the sofa, held back for a long time, and asked about Brother Jiang's situation.

Yue Lianzhou is in a good mood, so he doesn't mind sharing a little bit with him at this time: "Very well, he's been busy recently, so it's okay to sleep in occasionally, right?"

"Oh." Xiao Zhou was skeptical, not very convinced.

The living room became quiet. Although Yue Lianzhou liked to show off, he didn't like to share the privacy between the two of them with others, and he was still thinking about it at this time.

Fans know what, Teacher Jiang is [-] times softer and cuter than they can imagine.

I didn't really eat it last night. Although Jiang Wangye's state is really attractive and he can get whatever he wants, but there is no way, too many people are staring at his little boyfriend now, and Yue Lianzhou doesn't want to really do something. Things that are too good to broadcast come out to embarrass him.

But I took advantage of everything I could.

Jiang Wangye didn't even think that although he really couldn't hiccup, he could cry.

People who are usually mature and stable, and who can grit their teeth and persevere after multiple injuries are sensitive and fragile in this kind of thing. He frowned and begged for mercy.

"Slow down, slow down..."

Finally cried.

Tears rolled down, Jiang Wangye bit his shoulder viciously.

"I told you to slow down."

The person who has always been quiet when crying now has a tone as soft as his body. Yue Lianzhou kissed him and smiled: "Mr. Jiang won't last, don't you exercise?"

Jiang Wangye couldn't answer this kind of question, so he was beaten lightly and harshly.

"say."

The one who was forced to confess could only bury his face in the pillow, and replied in a muffled voice: "I don't practice much."

so nice?

After Yue Lianzhou laughed, he turned the man over and stared at him, "Then you can't touch it by yourself, okay?"

Jiang Wangye's skin was all pink, his chest heaved and heaved when he was stared at, and finally nodded tamely: "Okay."

Consciousness returns.

The newly changed sheets reminded Jiang Wangye of what happened last night.

He woke up suddenly.

In the living room, Xiao Zhou was still exchanging awkward greetings: "Yes, Brother Jiang is always very kind to us. Everyone in the studio volunteers to work overtime... What? Overtime pay? Of course, Brother Jiang is very generous...Huh? Why do you have to pay half of..."

Yue Lianzhou was in a good mood, and expressed his point of view very reservedly: "You know, the reason why Mr. Jiang is frequently searched is basically because of my relationship. Since it is a relationship, he can't just let him bear the burden, right? "

It was reasonable, and his scalp was numb because of the show.

Xiao Zhou couldn't even find a reason to reject the huge sum of money.

But no, Mr. Jiang may not agree.

"No, no, no," Xiao Zhou quickly waved his hands, "Boss, can you discuss with Brother Jiang yourself...Brother Jiang, are you awake?"

The author has something to say:

let him out!make him cry! !