Self-Casting of Rebirth

Luo Yiqian vomited and tossed and vomited all night, and when he was completely quiet and passed out, it was already dawn.

Lu Shenwei gave people medicine, and after cleaning the bathroom, he had time to clean himself up. He hadn't been in such a mess for many years, but... how should I put it, he was willing.

Luo Yiqian took a day off from the crew, and was teased when he told Jia Shuolin. He also explained the relationship between the two. As a manager and friend, Jia Shuolin always has the right to know.

Jia Shuolin put down his phone, feeling relieved, he knew that Luo Yiqian had liked Lu Shenwei for several years, although this time he suffered a little physical pain, he did it by himself, but the wish was fulfilled, as for the rest, he didn't need to worry about it What he needs to worry about is what to do if the relationship between the two is exposed in the future, but at this stage he should be able to relax a little bit.

Lu Shenwei sat on the side of the bed, turned up the temperature of the air conditioner slightly, held Luo Yiqian's hand that was exposed outside the thin quilt, and rubbed it carefully, looking at people with soft and focused eyes, and after the softness, there was a bottomless, quiet But the turbulent torrent of the dark tide.

Why did he have to let Luo Yiqian confess his love first?

To put it bluntly, it is because of the obsession in the previous life.

Luo Yiqian is not a person who can hide his words. In his previous life, he never said a single word to him until his death. Such an arrogant and flamboyant man didn't dare to speak because he became timid and cowardly.

To start over, he hoped that Luo Yiqian would speak first, because he wanted to make up for the regrets of his previous life, but he didn't expect to make people suffer these crimes.

Luo Yiqian slept until noon, and when he opened his eyes, he was still a little dazed. Lu Shen was slightly relieved. He was afraid that people would develop a fever, which would be troublesome. Fortunately, although Luo Yiqian had a bad stomach, his physical fitness was pretty good.

Lu Shenwei turned on the dim yellow desk lamp by the bed, bent down and asked, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Luo Yiqian's gaze followed the sound, and he blinked blankly at Shanglu Shenwei's gaze. It took a long time for his eyes to focus, and he slowly shook his head.

Lu Shen slightly rubbed Luo Yiqian's forehead hair, "I made porridge, got up to eat some and then took the medicine."

Luo Yiqian's expression was stupefied, and Lu Shenwei just pretended to be confused, and stood up after speaking, but before he could take a step, he was pulled by the side of his trousers with a slight force, and when he turned around and looked over, he stood up. He hid his eyes but didn't let go, and met Lu Shenwei's sight after a brief avoidance.

Luo Yiqian's chapped and chapped lips moved, and he asked after a while, "You...wasn't kidding me yesterday, were you?"

Luo Yiqian's voice was dry and hoarse, not very sure, as if it wasn't his own voice.Lu Shenwei took Luo Yiqian's hand and sat down on the side of the bed again, "I thought Xiao Luo wouldn't remember when he was drunk."

Luo Yiqian became anxious when he heard this, and struggled to sit up, "How can your own words not count!"

"Lie down and don't move around," Lu Shenwei hurriedly held the person down, secretly blaming himself for making such a joke with others, his voice softened, "Of course what I say counts, does your word count?"

Luo Yiqian calmed down, he didn't have much energy to toss around at first, he just rolled over the hand that Lu Shenwei was holding and clasped it together with others, his voice was not loud but with the usual confidence, "It counts."

Lu Shenwei smiled slowly, leaned closer to Luo Yiqian and kissed him, "Mr. Qian confessed first, so you can't give up halfway, you know?"

"Of course I know!"

"That's good," Lu Shenwei straightened up, "I'll serve the porridge, eat first, we'll talk about other things later."

After Lu Shenwei went out, Luo Yiqian stared at the direction of the door for a while, turned over and half curled up, and smiled unconsciously. He thought that his wine was not bad, and generally fell asleep when he was drunk. Maybe it was because of my irritability yesterday, but I was quite sober. Everything that happened was as clear as watching a movie in slow motion.

Luo Yiqian shrank down a little and buried most of his face in the quilt, it was so embarrassing to throw at home, but then again, Luo Yiqian raised his hand under the quilt and touched his lips, he didn't know how much wine he drank, There are red, white and beer, and the toes can tell how strong the smell of beer is, fortunately Lu Shenwei can kiss it.

But he still couldn't believe it. Although he guessed that Lu Shenwei didn't have the slightest feeling for him, but he seemed to...agree very neatly?

Until Lu Shenwei came in with the porridge and lifted the quilt, Luo Yiqian was still immersed in his own thoughts, as if he had walked a thousand miles away.

Lu Shenwei helped him to sit up and let him lean against the head of the bed, sat down on the edge of the bed, slowly stirred the porridge bowl, and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Luo Yiqian came back to his senses, and when the porcelain spoon was passed to his mouth, he froze for a moment before opening his mouth. The soft boiled rice porridge had a salty taste and was a little hot, but it was delicious, and made his eyes that had never subsided reddened even redder. I don't know if it was burned or what.

After taking a few mouthfuls from Lu Shenwei's hand, Luo Yiqian came to his senses and hurriedly took the porridge bowl, "I'll do it myself, you hurry up and eat too."

Lu Shen smiled, "Eat slowly, be careful of burning."

Luo Yiqian nodded indiscriminately and concentrated on eating, he felt that he didn't dare to look at Lu Shenwei now.

Lu Shenwei was not in a hurry seeing people like this, so he ate a little slowly, he doesn't have much appetite now.

When Luo Yiqian first woke up, he was not hungry, but after a few mouthfuls of porridge, he felt hungry. The bowl was not big, so he finished it in a few mouthfuls.

Seeing the person blinking, Lu Shenwei just took the porridge bowl and put it on the bedside table, and stuffed the water cup and medicine into Luo Yiqian's hands respectively, "Let's eat less and drink up the medicine, I'll cook something delicious for you tonight "The stomach was irritated after all, Lu Shenwei didn't dare to let people eat more now.

"Oh."

Luo Yiqian drank the medicine obediently, Lu Shenwei saw that he was still out of shape, and said with a smile: "Didn't you have a lot of momentum when you confessed to me last night, why are you wilting now?" Lu Shenwei understands that Luo Yiqian is not just because of illness.

Luo Yiqian trembled, raised his breath and wanted to refute, but bumped into Lu Shen's slightly smiling eyes, lost his voice in an instant, licked his chapped lips, and then muttered for a long time, "I'm just a little... …unbelievable……"

There were guesses and expectations, but when it came true, Luo Yiqian felt unreal. From Lu Shenwei suddenly turned around to ask him to sign a contract to someone accepting his confession, it seemed like God had made a big joke on him, and so on. Maybe it will be worse when he wakes up, maybe... never get in touch with each other?

Seeing that Luo Yiqian was about to lose his mind again, the smile in Lu Shenwei's eyes didn't diminish, but he showed a little distress and helplessness, he took off his glasses and leaned over, grabbed the back of the man's head and kissed Luo Yiqian's pale lips.

——Luo Yiqian's blankness gave him an excellent opportunity.

Lu Shenwei's kiss is just like his own, calm and unhurried, but with a faint sense of reason and force, making people willing to throw down their helmets and armor.

A few minutes later, Lu Shenwei had to let go, and Luo Yiqian's face was flushed obviously because he forgot to take a breath, but this made him look a little less sickly and more lively.

Luo Yiqian's breathing stagnated, and he coughed twice before he began to gasp for breath, it was...it was going to kill him! !

Lu Shen rubbed his hair slightly, Luo Yiqian was like a cute little quail in front of him, making people want to bully him, "Can you believe it now?"

"……can."

Lu Shen smiled, his eyes shimmered, and he felt a little blurry after getting a little farther away from people. He made up his mind to have corrective surgery, and he put on his glasses, "But, you have to promise me one thing .”

"What's the matter?" Luo Yiqian was curious, he couldn't believe it at first, he was embarrassed just now, but now his mood is going to fly, although his body is not strong, but he still feels that he needs to run two laps to calm down For a moment, "Just say what you want, as long as you don't mention breaking up, I will promise you anything!"

Lu Shen slightly tilted his head, "We've just been together, so you're worried about breaking up?"

"Who made you so nice." Luo Yiqian muttered, not wanting to get entangled in the word "breakup", is it bad luck? ! "What's the matter now?"

Lu Shen slightly lowered his eyes, his Ruifeng eyes showed a soft sharpness, but he looked serious and unquestionable, "From today onwards, I don't want to see any scandals between you and other people, can you promise me?"

Luo Yiqian was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that Lu Shenwei would ask this question first, and immediately said, "Yes! I promise I will never gossip with others again!"

"What if you don't?"

Luo Yiqian frowned, and asked tentatively, "Then...then you can punish as you like? You can do whatever you want." As long as you don't break up, you can talk about everything else, anyway, you can't fix it with Lu Shenwei's temperament What kind of moth?

After Luo Yiqian finished speaking, he suddenly felt a little cold on his back, he seemed to have a bit of a bad premonition.

"Boss Luo doesn't count what he says, does he?"

"No! How about I write you a letter of guarantee!"

"That's not necessary, I trust you for what you are."

"Then I'm relieved." Luo Yiqian breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt that his stomach that didn't feel any pain was a little uncomfortable again, but he didn't show it. Compared with the real pain before, this pain is almost like scratching.

Basically speaking, Lu Shenwei stood up and picked up the bowl, "You sleep a little longer, I won't go to the set today, I'll be at home."

"Well," Luo Yiqian was a little slow, and when Lu Shenwei turned around, he hesitated to grab the person's clothes, facing the questioning gaze of the person turning back, and frankly apologized, "I did something wrong about the double. , it's my fault that I made the arrangements without discussing with you, so don't be angry with me."

Lu Shenwei let go of a hand and patted Luo Yiqian's hair lightly, "If you know your mistakes, you are still a good boy."

[The author has something to say: Qianqian 2333, Shen Wei, who put himself in the trap, will not punish any moths, but there are so many methods of punishment, how do you know which one people will choose? hhhhh]