I swapped bodies with my rival [Entertainment]

Pei Huan looked at him anxiously.

Even if Zhu Yang doesn't remember anything, it doesn't matter, he will accompany him to remember everything about their past and create their future.

Everything is too late.

"Are you finally willing to admit it?"

When the voice came, Pei Huan was stunned for two seconds before looking up.

Zhu Yang's dark and deep eyes slowly melted away like ice cream in summer, with a playful smile hidden inside.

Pei Huan realized later, "Zhu Yang, you lied to me!?"

"Hahaha little idiot."

Zhu Yang laughed out loud without any scruples, the corners of his eyes were dazzling and brilliant.

Pei Huan pressed his shoulder, "You lied to me!"

He raised his fist, wanting to give the person in front of him a good lesson, but touched his mottled scars, and finally pulled his earlobe, "Do you know how scared I am?"

Zhu Yang took his hand, "I will never forget it."

Pei Huan stared at him, watching the tears fall down, the corners of his mouth curved with joy, "You are not allowed to take care of me in a way that hurts yourself, not even once!"

Zhu Yang stretched out his hand to wipe off the wet drops on his eyelashes, "I knew you would come to me, didn't I guess right?"

Pei Huan pursed his lips and remained silent.

He used an understatement tone, but only he knew that if Zhu Yang hadn't used extreme methods to quickly locate them this time, they might not be able to talk face to face like they are now.

Seeing his thoughtful eyes, Zhu Yang interrupted, "I'm hungry."

Pei Huan came back to his senses and stood up, "I'll buy it for you."

"Don't bother." Zhu Yang looked past the half-eaten food he left on the table, "Isn't this ready-made?"

Pei Huan blushed suddenly, "That's what I ate..."

"I know." Zhu Yang said, "Aren't we a couple?"

You can't take back what you say.

Pei Huan made sure that there was no reluctance on Zhu Yang's face, so he hesitated to bring over the dinner plate and put down the small table on the hospital bed.

Zhu Yang ate with the chopsticks he had used with a calm demeanor.

The posture is elegant and noble.

That is the temperament that comes out from the bones.

Pei Huan looked at the corners of his mouth and unconsciously raised it deeply. Such an excellent person is his boyfriend.

He stood up suddenly, "I'll go out for a while."

Before Zhu Yang could make a sound, he was blown out like a strong wind and disappeared into the room.

After Zhu Yang confirmed that the person walked away.

Putting down the chopsticks, rolled up the hospital gown, and inspected the large and small wounds on his body with a mirror, with a faint forbearance showing between his brows.

Soon there were footsteps outside the ward.

Zhu Yang put the mirror away and pulled down his sleeves.

The ward was pushed away, and Pei Huan appeared at the door.

His breath was slightly unsteady, and he seemed to be running back. He gently closed the door with his feet, and moved in with his hands behind his back.

Zhu Yang raised his eyebrows, "What are you holding?"

"Guess." Pei Huan said with a smile.

Zhu Yang said: "Eat?"

"That's not true." Pei Huan stepped forward quickly and handed out the yellow sunflower wrapped in kraft paper, which was grand and splendid. "Actually, I wanted to give it away a long time ago. Do you like it?"

Sunflower, sunny.

Xiang Yang forever.

Pei Huan knew that this kind of homonym was bad, but he could only think of these.

Zhu Yang took the bouquet, "You gave it to me?"

Pei Huan nodded vigorously.

Zhu Yang hugged the flowers and saw the cards inside the bouquet at a glance.

Zhu Yang took it out.

Flicking it open with fingertips, just as he was about to see the words on it clearly, he stretched out his hands, and Pei Huan's ears felt hot, "I...I may not write very well, don't laugh."

Zhu Yang touched his cheek, "Mmm, not smiling."

The hand covering the card was removed little by little, Zhu Yang opened the card, and there was a sentence written in golden ink on it.

The words are not pretty, but they are very neat.

——I love you, I love your rich fragrance, I love your blazing sun, I love your indifferent eyebrows and eyes, I love you like green water and green mountains, endless life.

Zhu Yang took that card.

Pei Huan held his breath, and after a long time, Zhu Yang raised his eyes, the deep and dark lake was like a lake in the dark night, rolling with high tide waves.

Zhu Yang gently approached his lips, "I like it very much, I like it very much."

The air is moist and tasteful, and everything grows quietly.

Familiar breaths are rolling between each other's lips and teeth, and other things here become unimportant, because they only have each other.

Zhu Yang's kiss was lingering and gentle, Pei Huan was so helpless that his soul trembled deeply.

Finally, Pei Huan gasped and his whole body became weak, Zhu Yang let go of his lips, but the cold lips spread kisses all the way on the chin, the side of the neck, and the collarbone.

Leave a string of ambiguous traces.

Pei Huan raised his neck and did not resist, a hazy mist formed in his eyes, his voice trembling and sobbing.

Zhu Yang's hand ran along his back, and finally rested on his waist, slowly rubbing.

The news that Pei Huan suffered a landslide in City H and disappeared was quickly reported by the media and went online. Fans were all blown up, and the popularity soared to the top of the real-time search.

But it didn't last long, and the Lord came out to report his safety.

A picture is attached at the end of Weibo.

The teenager in the picture has an indifferent expression, as if being forced to beg to the camera, with slight scratches and bruises on the side of his face.

Pei Huan looked at this photo, enlarged it and brought it in front of Zhu Yang's eyes. "Look, look at your business attitude, it's seriously unqualified."

Zhu Yang glanced at him, "Why didn't you pass?" He was quite handsome.

"Find a few demonstration pictures for you to see." Pei Huan flipped his finger and swipe to the Weibo that he posted before, "Look at this expression, this smile, this is the correct way to open it."

"It's a fake smile." Zhu Yang commented mercilessly.

Pei Huan refused to accept, "You are fake, I am serious about business."

Flipping through the pages, I saw the Weibo where Pei Huan took a photo with the Best Newcomer Award at the film awards ceremony.

Both of them were taken aback.

It was the first time the two met, and Zhu Yang directly complained that he was not worthy of this award because of his lack of acting skills, and the two choked on each other on the spot.

It's not nice.

Pei Huan said: "At that time I really hated you, how could you hate me so much?"

"..." Zhu Yang said, "You really don't have acting skills—"

"Get out." Pei Huan rubbed his face, preventing him from continuing, "I have acting skills, yes!"

Zhu Yang grabbed his hand, "Really not."

"...Your uncle." Pei Huan opened his mouth to bite his hand, but his chin was easily pinched, and he said angrily, "You still like me."

"Yeah." Zhu Yang looked at him, "It's two different things."

Pei Huan said, "It's better if I don't have acting skills than if you are fastidious and stinky."

Zhu Yang laughed lightly, holding the card between his fingers, "Call me a fart now?"

Pei Huan reached out to grab it, "Give it back to me."

"Don't think about it." Zhu Yang said, "I will keep it well."

"Cut." Pei Huan turned his head away.

One hand hooked his waist and brought him into his arms, "It's getting late, let's go to bed."

"No, I'll sleep next door." Pei Huan said.

"Okay, then I'll go too." Zhu Yang said and pushed Pei Huan into his arms again, "I'll go wherever you go."

"..." Pei Huan said: "Zhu Yang, you have changed. You are no longer that young master Zhu, the flower of Gaoling."

Zhu Yang bit his shoulder lightly, "Why are you so cold to you?"