Are sand sculpture trench fans distracted today?

Now that the hottest season has passed for Rong Xuan, his thinking is very simple, he just thinks that if he wears summer home clothes at night, it will inevitably be a bit chilly.

"..." Song Nuan turned around with a complicated expression, her lips moved for a long time like a hardworking ninja, and she slowly said: "My surname is Su, are you in a bad mood?"

The thermometer on the wall is so obvious, and the air conditioner in the room is not Bai'an's, what does it mean to suddenly put on a coat.

From Song Dynasty, Mo De Feelings, Puzzled Style, and Warmth.

Su Changle twitched the corners of his mouth, shrugged his shoulders and didn't bother with this question any more, just put his arms around his shoulders to change the place to chat, and then simply hugged him face to face after seeing the man's limping posture .

The sudden flight made Song Nuan a little uncomfortable, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to hook Su Changle's shoulder.

In fact, he is a little afraid of heights. When filming the horse scene, he was mentally prepared and didn't want to be scolded by Director He for this reason, so he reluctantly showed his timidity.Now that he was hit without saying hello, he was inevitably dizzy.

"What are you doing when you go out? Aren't you afraid of being recognized and beaten by Han Zijing's fans?"

Su Changle supported his buttocks and legs and walked slowly towards the bedroom. Feeling the touch was good, he simply pinched him.

Song Nuan almost uttered a swear word, chanted a curse in her heart to keep herself from beating the boss, and asked with humiliation: "How do you know?"

"Little friend, the background of your Weibo is not my family, do you think I'm blind?"

"You fucking..." I'm sorry, I couldn't hold back.

But before he frowned and gathered enough strength to say something dry, he was bent down and carefully placed on the bed, and then his lips were blocked.

After a little taste, even Song Nuan didn't react much, Su Changle had already left his sight, squatting down to help take off his shoes and socks.

Song Nuan really couldn't scold her anymore.

He watched all this helplessly, until the other party straightened up, and slowly took off his coat and pants.

"What kind of eyes do you have?" Su Changle asked knowingly, and looked over with a smile.

As expected, if he really treated him a little better, he immediately lost his position and didn't know what to do.

The ignorance and ignorance that only belong to young people, it is a bit strange to feel clean when looking at it like this.

Song Nuan looked up at him for a long time in a daze, but only after hearing these words did she realize.He coughed to hide his inner panic, and hurriedly turned his head away as if he was afraid of being seen out.

"I didn't go too far and met a friend."

He skipped a few teasing from Su Changle and directly answered the most original question, his voice was a bit strong on the outside but dry on the inside.

The banter in Su Changle's eyes deepened, but he just turned around and found a set of home clothes that had been washed and put away and handed them to him, then took off by himself and prepared to take a shower.

"When you see any friends, you have to pay attention to your legs and don't run around. If it's really serious, you have to ask Director He for leave. That's terrible." He stood at the door and used gestures to stop the little star from trying to stand up, sighed : "The doctor said not to get in the water for now, you can rest."

Song Nuan is in a daze now, not understanding how his relationship with Su Changle is so close that he can care about the pain.