The whole entertainment industry is knocking me and my ex-boyfriend's CP

After finally dealing with Song Jing and taking him into the bathroom in the outhouse, Yan Yi went back to the living room and turned on his laptop.

However, it didn't take long to hear the door of the bathroom being slapped.

"Yan Yi," Song Jing shouted from inside, "Yan Yi."

Let him call a few times, but Yan Yi completely ignored him and concentrated on typing on his notebook.

"Brother Yan Yi?" Song Jing's voice was a little lower this time, with a tentative tone, as if he thought he was gone.

Yan Yi thumped his knuckles, and then he reacted, got up and walked to the door of the bathroom: "What's the matter?"

Song Jing opened the door, and he had already taken off his textured retro suit jacket, leaving only a thin white shirt and his pants on.

Yan Yi was a little puzzled when he saw it, why was he all dressed up inside?

"No towels." Song Jing said.

Yan Yi raised his chin: "There are new towels and toothbrushes in the drawer."

"No," Song Jing vetoed without thinking, he was very picky, "I want bath towels."

It really is a trouble, Yan Yi thought in his heart, his eyes couldn't help looking at the balcony, where the towels he had just used were hanging there, but he didn't seem to have prepared new ones.

Yan Yi said directly, "There are no bath towels."

Song Jing looked at him with "don't try to lie to me" eyes: "yes, I saw it."

What he meant was that he saw him go to dry the bath towels. Thinking of this, Yan Yi looked at Song Jing with his eyes, and couldn't help but feel a little admiration for him. How did he manage to be so confident in someone else's house?

But after thinking about it, I think it's not surprising. After all, he has always been like this since the reunion, completely releasing his bad nature, and vividly interpreting the bold and shameless characters.

He even thought about it... To keep him, Yan Yi still thinks it's unbelievable that Song Jing can make such a request.

Yan Yi calmly refused: "It's mine."

Song Jing didn't care, his nature was to get what he wanted.He repeated again: "I want a bath towel."

But even though Song Jing was domineering, Yan Yi knew that if Song Jing was in a sober state, at least he wouldn't make such nonsense and ambiguous demands, after all, he wanted face.

The two looked at each other silently for a moment, and Yan Yi suddenly asked, "Song Jing, are you drunk?"

Song Jing seemed to be taken aback for a moment, then shook her head and said stubbornly, "No, I want to take a bath, I want towels."

His tone was serious, but Yan Yi could tell from his appearance that he was really drunk. The problem was that he was still stubborn after being drunk.Sure enough, just as he thought, he is the kind of character who will push forward.

You take a step back, he takes a step forward.Yan Yi suddenly had a headache, he shouldn't have let Song Jing stay just now, obviously he has always been the best at grasping the distance between people, with the relationship and orientation of the two of them, it is not suitable for them to be in the same room.

What's more, the last thing he wants is to have too much relationship with Song Jing!

Seeing that he refused to take it, Song Jing ran out to look for it by herself, and saw him go straight to the balcony, found the towel and pulled it away without any effort.When he walked back and passed Yan Yi, he gave him a light glance, as if showing off, and then walked into the bathroom and closed the door.

Looking at this scene, Yan Yi was speechless.But he didn't bother to go deep with a drunk, since he left Song Jing behind, he still had to solve the problem of this troublesome sleeping.

The previous guest room was converted into a studio by him, so the inconvenience he said to Jin Danrong was really inconvenient.Fortunately, his sofa is big and the heater is turned on, so it shouldn't be cold with a quilt.

After Yan Yi prepared the sleeping place for Song Jing, he just came out of the bathroom. At this time, he was wearing the cotton gray pajamas that Yan Yi had prepared for him. His washed hair was slightly drooped, making his outline softer. point.

He was quite self-conscious after he came out, and hung the towel back on the balcony, but the glance at Yan Yi was a little strange.

It's like saying that Yan Yi is a big villain, and he has to hide all good things from him, but he is very smart to find the things he hid, and he is a little bit proud.

In short, it is a bit of a child's heart, just the normal state of a drunkard.

Yan Yi didn't bother to care about the random thoughts in his head, and pointed to the newly laid sofa: "You sleep here at night."

Song Jing lowered her eyes, and as expected, the corners of her mouth pressed down: "Why?"

It's okay to have an opinion, he is still very arrogant.

Yan Yi said bluntly, "Because this is my home."

Song Jing seemed to succumb to this sentence briefly, and remained silent for a while.But after a while, he asked again: "Then where do you sleep?"

Yan Yi was not easy to talk at all, and he was not given any chance to make progress.

"It's none of your business."

Song Jing looked at the warmly arranged temporary bed, and was silent for two seconds, with a look of "it's not easy to fool", "This is a sofa, not a bed." After speaking, she sneezed.

The room was still warm with the air conditioner on, Yan Yi glanced at the temperature in the room, walked up to Song Jing, touched the back of his hand very inconspicuously, his body temperature rose after taking a bath.

However, Song Jing still sneezed a few times, probably because she caught cold outside before.

That's right, it's already the twelfth lunar month of winter, and he's still dressed so thinly, it's no wonder he doesn't catch a cold.

Yan Yi didn't argue with him about where to sleep anymore, and after a moment of silence, he turned and went into the kitchen.He made some ginger soup, but when he went out, Song Jing had already fallen asleep on the sofa.

Obviously he was still so active before, but now he fell asleep with his head tilted on the sofa, probably really tired.

Yan Yi walked to the sofa with ginger soup in his hand, Song Jing's eyelids were relaxed, with a pillow in his arms, breathing gently.

Yan Yi looked at him for two seconds, and saw his lips move slightly, sleeping peacefully and deeply, and the room was so quiet for a moment that he could hear his breathing.

This kind of Song Jing made Yan Yi feel slightly dazed. After seeing the aggressiveness he showed recently, he almost forgot what the child who once behaved extremely well in front of him was like.

Originally still hesitating whether to wake him up, Yan Yi stared at Jiang Tang in a daze for a few seconds, and finally put down the cup lightly.

He was already suffering from a cold, and if he slept like this for one night, his condition might get worse tomorrow, so Yan Yi wanted to help him down.

Unexpectedly, he woke up just after bumping into Song Jing lightly. He frowned slightly, as if he was a little impatient.

Seeing that he woke up, Yan Yi simply asked, "You have a cold, would you like some ginger soup?"

"My head hurts," Song Jing answered irrelevantly, shaking her head, as if she was not clear minded.He looked at Yan Yi who was close at hand, and was not surprised at all. Instead, he stretched out his arms and hugged her waist, with a very skillful posture.

"Brother," he called softly as if coquettish.

Yan Yi was taken aback for a moment, caught by his movements, unsteady, and knelt down on the sofa with one leg.

Song Jing hugged him and buried him in his belly, and then rubbed him intimately on his thin pajamas.

It was an unconscious intimacy that wasn't supposed to happen between them, at least not right now.So much so that Yan Yi was stunned for a while, and didn't push Song Jing away immediately.

When he reacted and wanted to get up, Song Jing, who felt a little impatient for being disturbed by his actions, muttered something, then fell down on the sofa with his arms around him.

Then a leg pressed up, tying him up like an octopus.

Yan Yi was caught off guard by this series of actions, so that he was easily imprisoned in his arms.

He glanced sideways at Song Jing, wanting to confirm whether he was on purpose or not, but at this moment Song Jing had closed his eyes, looking as if he was so tired that he could fall asleep just by lying down.

It seemed that it was indeed an unconscious behavior, and Yan Yi turned his head to stare at the light above his head again, squinting his eyes slightly under the bright light.

For the sake of his drunkenness, Yan Yi didn't plan to argue with him for the time being, he gently took Song Jing's hand, ready to leave quietly.I don't know if it's because of the shallow sleep, but if he moves a little, Song Jing will respond.

He seemed to be very dissatisfied with Yan Yi's behavior, and he still muttered in distaste while he was half asleep and half awake: "Don't move! You are... restless in your dreams..."

His voice was too soft, Yan Yi only heard the first two words, and couldn't make out what the "buzzing" behind him was saying.

But Song Jing was such a light sleeper that he would wake him up no matter what, so Yan Yi simply patted his face lightly.

"Song Jing."

Song Jing was woken up by him, opened her eyes annoyed, and grabbed his hand.Yan Yi took advantage of the situation and raised his arms: "Get me up."

Song Jing looked at him sleepily, wondering if he understood what he said, at such a distance, Yan Yi could even hear his moderate breathing.

Song Jing half-opened her eyes, moved her lips slightly, and suddenly called out in a low voice: "Brother~"

This title always made Yan Yi's brain system slightly sluggish.

They looked at each other up and down for a while, Song Jing slightly hooked his neck, and pressed the tip of his nose against his.

Logically speaking, Yan Yi should have pushed him away immediately, but he was a little curious about what trick Song Jing was playing.

Song Jing looked at him for a while, closed her eyes, and slightly hooked the corners of her lips. A soft kiss fell on the tip of Yan Yi's nose, and then on his forehead.

Yan Yi pursed his lower lip, and then Song Jing smiled softly: "It's still good in my dream..."

Because of Song Jing's relationship, Yan Yi had a nightmare all night, repeatedly dreaming about the scene where they broke up.

In the dream, there were the playfulness of classmates, the ringing of class bells, the scorching summer wind, and Song Jing standing in front of him with his hands dangling in his trouser pockets, smiling frivolously at him.

He hadn't dreamed of Song Jing for a long time, so he was still a little dazed when he woke up, and it took about tens of seconds for him to gather his consciousness, remembering that there was a troublesome spirit outside the door.

Trouble spirit provoked trouble all night and slept soundly.

To be honest, Yan Yi had a nightmare all night, and seeing Song Jing's face sleeping soundly at this time, he was a little angry.

He rarely has this kind of mood that is close to losing his temper, but he can't control it very occasionally.

Yan Yi walked around to the sofa where Song Jing was sleeping, stared at his slightly soft sleeping face for a moment, and suddenly recalled the scene of last night.

Both his words and their gestures seemed too ambiguous, but it didn't seem surprising after careful consideration, after all, Song Jing had already expressed to him that she wanted to have a relationship with him.

Is it because of unwillingness?It's a pity that you are too innocent to sleep with your first love when you are young?

Song Jing didn't wake up until Yan Yi got ready for breakfast. The hangover was so bad that his brain hurt.

But it's been a long time since he slept for such a long time, and he stared at the unfamiliar scene in front of him for a moment.

But the little wine won't break the pieces, Song Jing still remembers how she got into this room.He glanced at the dining table, Yan Yi was eating breakfast, and he didn't respond when he woke up.

After Song Jing washed up, she walked to the table, where an extra breakfast was placed on the table.

He still has humanity, Song Jing muttered to himself, and sat down beside him.

Yan Yi was still looking at his phone without looking up.

Being so ignored by him, Song Jing's destructive desire began to creep in again. He glanced at the milk in front of him and then at the coffee Yan Yi was holding.

Song Jing dragged half of her face lazily with one hand, and tapped the other hand lightly on the table: "Brother Yan Yi, I want coffee too."

Yan Yi put down the coffee cup in his hand without raising his eyes: "Your manager said you have a bad stomach, let me remind you not to drink coffee on an empty stomach."

Whatever he said, Song Jing took the cup of coffee in front of him, there were not a few sips left in it, and he drank it all in one gulp.

Yan Yi finally reacted, put down the phone he was communicating with his assistant, and looked at Song Jing.

Song Jing raised an eyebrow at him, picked up the sandwich on the plate, and ate it leisurely.

Looking at his appearance, Yan Yi suddenly became curious. Has he really never been beaten since he was so arrogant?

He knew a little about the other party when he was in high school.

But by then they were already dating.

It was probably at noon, Song Jing was teaching a senior senior, and at that time there were two characters who were similar to small followers behind him.

At that time, Yan Yi and his classmates were walking down the stairs, and they bumped into each other head-on. Song Jing, who was fearless, was scared on the spot.Seeing Yan Yi glanced over, he didn't dare to lift his eyes. He smacked the tip of his nose and stuttered to ask the senior to let him go in school in the future.

You must know that Song Jing has always looked cool in places other than Yan Yi, so seeing his reaction at that time surprised the two little followers around him.

At that time, Song Jing was secretly looking at Yan Yi, and when he saw him brushing against him, he gave him a faint glance, raised his hand but didn't dare to stop him.

In fact, Yan Yi has always had a good temper, but Song Jing at that time would immediately restrain himself in any situation as long as he saw him give him a light glance.

But after that time, Song Jing came to admit his mistake, and Yan Yi also learned that he was acting bravely to help a female classmate.

Not long after breakfast, Jin Danrong came to the door in person. At that time, Song Jing went to take a bath, and Yan Yi invited him into the room.

Jin Danrong was polite to him for a while, and then intentionally or unintentionally chatted about the CP enthusiasm between him and Song Jing, which is still high.

Yan Yi had guessed early on that Jin Danrong would come to pick Song Jing up in person, so he would definitely mention it, but he still maintained his usual attitude.

So Jin Danrong asked tactfully: "You and Song Jing are high school classmates, if he can come to you, you should have a good relationship, right?"

"General." Yan Yi didn't say too much.

Jin Danrong sighed, "To be honest with you, I didn't find you as a CP because we thought Song Jing wasn't popular enough. To be honest, he is already at the top of the domestic entertainment industry," she said on the spot. For example, "His every move is under the attention of the media. You may not have seen it. His car was photographed when it appeared near here last night. The two of you have already been on the hot search."

After another short pause, Jin Danrong said helplessly: "The reason why I want to ask you to start a CP with him is that Song Jing's girlfriend has too many fans. First, I really want to open up the market for CP fans, but the most important thing is to let fans Do some mental preparation."

Hearing this, Yan Yi looked up at her.

Sure enough, I heard Jin Danrong explain: "I won't hide it from you, I just want to make two preparations, I think Song Jing might want to fall in love."

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