After the sick top was forced to marry

This kiss was very light, brushed against his lips like a feather, and there was no memory left except for the hot and humid tenderness.

Lin Zijin opened his eyes suddenly, and met Pei Ming's gaze.

That gaze contained unwillingness, longing, and even a hint of madness, all mixed together, making the whole area heavy and hazy.

He froze for a moment, then subconsciously pushed Pei Ming away.

Pei Ming took a step back, Lin Zijin coughed heart-piercingly a few times and then retched.

He was a little panicked: "Brother Lin, I..."

The next moment, the door of the dressing room was opened from the outside.

"Brother Lin, Director Luo asked me to call you..."

Yu Shan's brisk and depressing voice came to an abrupt end.

Pei Ming and Lin Zijin turned their heads to look at the door together, still maintaining the ambiguous movement of their bodies sticking close together.

Yu Shan's hand was still on the doorknob, a trace of ruthlessness flashed across his delicate face, but his voice was still brisk: "Ah, I'm so sorry, did I bother you?"

Lin Zijin's complexion was still pale, and he straightened his collar to hide it: "No."

"No? It would be great if not."

The smile on Yu Shan's face deepened a bit, and he looked at Pei Ming affectionately: "Director Luo told Pei Ming to come over, otherwise he will get angry again."

After speaking, he took the lead to leave from the door.

Lin Zijin took a deep breath, turned around slightly: "You just..."

"I'm sorry Brother Lin, I don't know about you..."

Pei Ming's face was pale, and his lips trembled slightly, as if he had been greatly frightened: "I, I seemed to be in the play just now, and I actually thought that I was that character, that character was me, and I did such a thing subconsciously... ...I'm sorry, it's my fault, you can scold me."

He apologized so frankly, and then became so scared, Lin Zijin was full of anger and questioning, but he couldn't vent it.

Lin Zijin gave him a weak look, then looked away: "Forget it."

"Brother Lin, don't be angry with me, okay?" Pei Ming's eyes slowly turned red, with tears in his eyes, and he looked at him aggrievedly, "Don't ignore me, please."

"I didn't ignore you, just..."

Wait, why do you have to explain it to him?If he really wanted to explain, he should give himself an explanation, right?

Lin Zijin adjusted his state, stopped talking halfway after speaking, and glanced at him coldly: "Forget it, if you have nothing to do, go to Luo Zhihuai, since you can get into the show, it shouldn't be too difficult to pass his level." question."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and hurriedly walked out the door. For some reason, his back seemed to be running away.

Pei Ming still stood where he was, his gaze followed his back to the distance, and he slowly retracted it when he could no longer see him.

The grievance and pity just now, even the tearful eyes all disappeared on his face, replaced by a satisfied smile on his lips.

Pei Ming licked his lower lip lightly, as if he was reminiscing about the taste of the kiss just now, until he calmed down, he slowly left the dressing room.

***

Lin Zijin finished his filming of today's scene and went to ask Luo Zhihuai for leave.

Director Luo was holding the script in his hand, and glanced at him through the sunglasses: "Mr. Lin, what are you talking about?"

Lin Zijin sighed: "I can't help it. It just happened to collide with the cover schedule of that magazine. When I signed it...didn't I also tell you?"

Luo Zhihuai snorted and waved his hands: "Okay, get out."

Lin Zijin bent his eyes: "Thank you, Director Luo, I'll treat you to dinner when I come back."

"By the way, wait."

Luo Zhihuai sat up straight and lowered his voice: "That little classmate of yours has made great progress."

"Is it?"

Lin Zijin raised his head and looked into the arena. Pei Ming was sitting on the prop box talking to several actresses around him, making people laugh out loud.

"How do you say?" Luo Zhihuai laughed lowly, "Didn't you treat him badly in front of us before? Now he doesn't look like a vase, does he?"

Lin Zijin frowned: "Whether it's a vase or not is another matter, you can't think him good just because of this one thing."

"Then you can't feel bad about him because of the previous incident, can you?" Luo Zhihuai said, "With your preconceived faults, you will suffer sooner or later."

Lin Zijin was noncommittal, and after arguing with Luo Zhihuai, he walked towards the dressing room.

Li Hua had already waited in the dressing room, and greeted Lin Zijin when he saw him: "Good afternoon, boss, you look good."

Lin Zijin sat down with an "um" and asked Cindy to remove his makeup.

"It takes a long time for you to take pictures, three or four days," Li Hua said, "Do you want to bring Teacher Xiao Pei along?"

Lin Zijin frowned: "Do you think he's a big pendant? If you want to take it away, you can take it away? I'll forget about asking for leave, and take another actor. Luo Zhihuai can chop me off with a knife, do you believe it or not?"

Director Luo values ​​efficiency the most. If he hadn't finished filming the scenes for the past two days, he probably wouldn't be able to ask for leave so smoothly.

Li Hua sighed worriedly: "But boss, your sleep..."

Lin Zijin interrupted him: "It's just two days less sleep, I've survived two years, and I can't die."

Li Hua pursed his lips and hammered him on the shoulder: "Damn ghost, just say these unlucky things."

Lin Zijin rolled his eyes silently, and was about to surf the Internet with his mobile phone, when he heard Li Hua whisper again: "Boss, you must remember to tell Mr. Pei this time."

"Tell him what?" Lin Zijin replied two messages, selectively ignoring the friends who asked about their married life, "Are we familiar?"

"Huh."

Li Hua frowned, and glared at him behind his back: "I said this morning that at least you have to put on a show. You are not class enemies, boss. You can still be friends after you leave."

Lin Zijin listened to his persuasion like reciting scriptures, and thought of that kiss for no reason.

Right here in this powder room.

Still a friend.

His thick skin, which he had always boasted of, slowly began to heat up, so he whispered in a low voice, "The heating in this room is a little bit high."

Cindy was drying his hair, when she heard the words, she interjected, "I can't, just now the field manager came to tell me that the heating has been suspended due to a wiring problem, boss, are you hot?"

What a coincidence.

Lin Zijin was full of resentment and didn't speak any more.

***

During dinner time, Pei Ming wandered around the venue with a boxed lunch, but he couldn't find the person he was looking for.

Feeling a little lost, he found a random place to sit down, and as soon as he took apart the convenient chopsticks, another person sat down beside him.

Yu Shan exhaled a puff of white smoke, his smiling eyes were shining brightly under the light, like two grapes.

"Brother Pei," his voice was soft, "I didn't do it on purpose this afternoon. If I had known that you and Brother Lin were doing that kind of thing, I... I would have knocked on the door first."

"fine."

Pei Ming looked away at the lunch box in his hand: "I don't mind."

"Does Brother Lin mind?"

Yu Shan put his hand on his shoulder affectionately: "When Brother Lin and I met before, he didn't like others disturbing his privacy very much."

Pei Ming's hand holding the vegetables stopped, and his face darkened: "Are you familiar with each other?"

Yu Shan's fox eyes narrowed into slits with a smile, and his tone was full of nostalgia: "Oh, how should I say this, have you heard of A-Mind?"

"Brother Lin's previous group," Pei Ming said, "what's wrong?"

"Speaking of which, I am really grateful to Brother Lin for being able to enter the entertainment industry."

Yu Shan's expression can't be described as gratitude or admiration: "At that time, four people from A-Mind were judges for the talent show variety show. I only got two votes and was eliminated in the battle. I thought I would never be on stage again, but guess what? ?”

Pei Ming lowered his eyes, poking the rice with the chopsticks in his hand, but didn't answer.

Seeing his reaction, the smile on Yu Shan's face deepened, and it was a bit sweet: "Brother Lin gave me a vote in the resurrection link, allowing me to return to the stage, and then successfully counterattacked and became the talent contest of that draft." No.1."

After he finished speaking, he paused and asked, "Tell me, isn't Brother Lin very nice?"

Pei Ming nodded: "I..."

"Such a nice person got married suddenly, and I have been sad for a long time," Yu Shan's voice showed a hint of regret at the right time, "You have to be nice to Brother Lin, or I will be sad, Mr. Pei. "

Pei Ming clenched the convenient chopsticks in his hand, and his voice sank: "Can you control my affairs with him?"

Yu Shan opened his eyes slightly, looking a little dazed: "Brother Pei, are you angry? I'm sorry, I'm a straight-talking person, and I didn't mean to offend you."

Pei Ming moved his lips, but said nothing.

"Brother Pei, I'm really sorry."

Yu Shan hugged Pei Ming's hand tightly again, and said in a low voice, "By the way, why didn't you see Brother Lin? Aren't you guys eating together?"

Pei Ming took a deep breath: "Even if you are a couple..."

"Don't you know?"

Yu Shan interrupted him, with a vicious smile in his voice: "Brother Lin went to shoot a magazine cover today, and he's leaving this afternoon. He didn't tell you anything, did he?"

"Why don't you tell your partner about such things? Huh? Brother Pei?"

"It's because he forgot, or doesn't trust you, or..."

Pei Ming raised his head suddenly, his eyes were full of irritability and anger: "Shut up."

Seeing his expression, Yu Shan smiled even more happily: "Or he doesn't take you seriously at all? He doesn't care about you at all? Brother Pei?"

Pei Ming put the boxed lunch aside, stretched out his hand suddenly and pushed the person to the ground, and then punched Yu Shan in the stomach.

Yu Shan was caught off guard by the beating, and was frightened out of tears, crying like a pear blossom with rain.

Surprises sounded from all around, as if they were frightened by the sudden dispute between the two, they wanted to persuade but dared not.

Pei Ming punched him and still felt hesitant, but just as he was about to strike again, someone grabbed his wrist.

Qiao Ruofan, the actor who played the heroine, frowned at him: "No fighting!"

Pei Ming stared at her with red eyes, his body trembling in the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month, like a leaf on a branch that was about to fall.

He looked at Yu Shan who was lying curled up on the ground, took a few deep breaths and suppressed the violence in his heart.

Qiao Ruofan looked at him worriedly: "Your partner has gone to shoot a magazine. He left too soon to tell you. Let me tell you. If you have anything to do, you can tell me. Don't do it."

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