Master Zuojing is sticking to me again

The direct flight from city H to city B was sold out, so Wen Xiaoyu flew to another neighboring city first, and then took the high-speed train to city B.

It's a pity that he was in a hurry, and by the time he arrived at the Century Theater in City B, tonight's performance had already ended.

The audience poured out of it like a tide, and Wen Xiaoyu went against the crowd and walked into the theater hall.

He leaned against the pillar and waited silently for a while, the crowd gradually dispersed, and the students of the performance team came down from upstairs.

"Wen Xiaoyu!" Lin Ningxin was the first to see him, and greeted him in surprise.

Wen Xiaoyu looked around but didn't see He Xiran, smiled at them, and asked, "Where's He Xiran?"

"He's in the back, Teacher Liu is talking to him." Lin Ningxin said, "He doesn't seem to be in a good condition today."

"Did the performance go wrong?" Wen Xiaoyu frowned and asked.

"It wasn't a mistake, the performance was pretty good." Lin Ningxin comforted him with a smile, "It was Mr. Liu who saw that he was a little depressed, so he said to chat with him for a while."

Wen Xiaoyu felt relieved, and turned her eyes to see He Xiran walking down the stairs by herself, with a cold expression on her face.

"Has he always looked like this in the performance team?" Wen Xiaoyu asked Lin Ningxin, resisting the urge to rush up to hug him.

"In short, it's very different from what it was in front of you." Lin Ningxin said.

He Xiran got closer and closer, his eyes kept falling on the floor, and the words "Don't get close to strangers" were written all over his body.

"I'm going out first, so I won't disturb you." Lin Ningxin smiled slightly, turned around and caught up with the other members.

Wen Xiaoyu stared closely at He Xiran, seeing that he didn't raise his eyes even once, just walking out with his head sullen.When he was about to miss him, Wen Xiaoyu took two steps forward and stood in front of him.

He Xiran frowned, took a step to the left, and Wen Xiaoyu followed suit.His brows furrowed deeper, and he moved another step to the right, Wen Xiaoyu continued to follow.

"Are you blind..." He Xiran raised his head impatiently, and was stunned for a moment.

"Am I blind or are you blind?" Wen Xiaoyu raised the corners of his mouth and asked with burning eyes.

He Xiran stared at him with wide eyes for a long time, Wen Xiaoyu raised his eyebrows and let him watch.

Suddenly, He Xiran screamed "Ah!", and his whole face was instantly dyed with vivid colors, and then he jumped up on the spot and threw himself on Wen Xiaoyu.

Wen Xiaoyu had long been prepared for his sudden madness, and hastily supported him with both hands, took a step back to stabilize his figure, and avoided a tragedy of embarrassing himself in public.

"Why are you here?! When did you come? Why didn't you tell me?" He Xiran was so excited that he was about to cry, holding his face and about to kiss him.

The members of the performance team over there haven't gone out yet, because the screamer just turned their heads curiously, and gasped at the same time seeing this scene.

Wen Xiaoyu quickly let go of him and put him down. He Xiran was not satisfied at first, but when he saw so many people staring at them from the corner of his eye, his face turned red to the forehead, and he plunged into Wen Xiaoyu's arms.

"The relationship between the classmates is good!" Lin Ningxin embarrassedly covered them.

At this time, Teacher Liu also came down from upstairs, and was surprised to see Wen Xiaoyu: "Hey? You're here?"

Then he glanced at He Xiran who was stuffy in his arms, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with him?"

"It's nothing, I almost fell down just now." Wen Xiaoyu lied with a smile.

"Come on, come to dinner with us." Teacher Liu waved at them, "Tonight is the last dinner together, and He Xiran must come too."

A few days ago, He Xiran did not participate in the performance team's dinner. After the performance every day, he went back to his room to order food by himself.Tonight was his first time here, and he was in a trance throughout the meal.

Wen Xiaoyu was also a little absent-minded. He was working against the clock to spare time to find He Xiran.Now that people are by my side, but I can't touch or kiss them, it's really hard.

It was almost ten o'clock after a meal, and when the group returned to the hotel, Wen Xiaoyu naturally entered He Xiran's room, and no one felt that it was inappropriate.

As soon as the door was closed, just as Wen Xiaoyu put down his luggage, He Xiran pounced on him again, his reckless attitude seemed to be eating people.

Wen Xiaoyu continued to kiss him, hugged him to the edge of the bed, bent one leg to the edge of the bed, supported his waist and pressed down, without the restraint and tenderness of the past.

He Xiran gradually became out of breath, and a trace of panic emerged in his heart, realizing that he had really offended him this time.I also realize that the consequences of going on like this may be unbearable for myself.

"No..." He began to struggle, pushing Wen Xiaoyu away with his soft and feeble hands.

Wen Xiaoyu grabbed his wrist, let go of his lips, and asked in a deep voice: "Are you scared?"

He Xiran's eyes were filled with tears, and he breathed in the fresh air with great gulps, his sweaty hair sticking messily to his flushed face.It's really hateful to show a cute and pitiful appearance despite being so seductive.

"No, I'm not afraid of you, just a little scared." He Xiran murmured with a trembling voice.

He spoke incoherently, but Wen Xiaoyu understood, put her lips on his forehead with a smile, patted his back, and said: "Don't be afraid, I won't bully you."

When the person in his arms calmed down, he got up and went to the bathroom to take a cold shower to wash away the dust and dust all over his body, and also extinguished the fire that someone had deliberately lit.

When he came out of the shower, He Xiran was still lying on the bed in his original posture.Seeing him coming out, his face turned red to the point of bleeding.

"You still know how to be shy?" Wen Xiaoyu wiped her hair and sat on the edge of the bed.

He just fell in love, and cold water couldn't wash away the strong hormonal breath on his body.The water dripped from the hair, slid over Adam's apple, collarbone, and sank into the collar.

He Xiran's heart couldn't help beating wildly, ignoring Wen Xiaoyu's teasing, got up and crawled to his side from the inner side of the bed, put his chin on his shoulder, kissed him along his neck, asking for a kiss.

Wen Xiaoyu stepped back a little, pinched his chin and said, "He Xiran, can you be honest for a while?"

Just when the two were entangled, Wen Xiaoyu's cell phone rang several times in succession, attracting He Xiran's attention.

"Whose information?" He Xiran asked him.

"It should be at work." Wen Xiaoyu said.

He reached for the phone, but He Xiran took it away one step faster than him, stared at him and said, "I want to watch it too."

"Look." Wen Xiaoyu raised his hand to wipe off the water on his lips, his smile was full of indulgence.

He Xiran unlocked the phone with his fingerprint, and the next second he saw a string of "Bai An" on the screen, his face darkened in an instant: "Why is it him again?"

Wen Xiaoyu said helplessly: "Didn't I report it, the second job is to cooperate with him."

"Then why did he still contact you after work is over?" He Xiran clicked on the message and looked at it, his face darkened as he looked at it, and he slammed the phone on Wen Xiaoyu, "What kind of shit job! His job is to secretly take pictures of you ?!"

He smashed it hard this time, and all the lingering charm just now was wiped away.Wen Xiaoyu frowned, picked up the phone and looked at it.

The first few are the finished products after advertising clips, and there are other work reports.Wen Xiaoyu didn't expect Bai An to stay and watch the editing, and he forgot about these things when he got on the plane, only He Xiran was on his mind.

Scrolling down, Bai An sent a few photos of him at work, saying that he could use them on his future resume.Immediately afterwards, he mentioned the first day and thanked him again for his help.

In fact, it was quite ordinary content, but in He Xiran's eyes, it became a thorn in the side.

"What did you do for him? Let him miss you so much?" He Xiran asked with widened eyes.

"It's just that the director was scolding him when I arrived on the first day, so I changed the subject to speed up the work progress, that's all." Wen Xiaoyu patiently explained.

"That's all? No wonder you became a director later, you just wanted to push people away so as to protect him from being scolded!" He Xiran was so angry that his shoulders began to shake, and tears gradually filled his eyes.

"He Xiran, is that how you miss me?" Wen Xiaoyu pinched his chin and asked with anger rising from his heart, "I squeezed five days of work into three and rushed over here in a hurry, you Who do you think I am for?"

He Xiran's eyes were already blurred, but he still stubbornly refused to blink, insisting not to let tears fall.

He opened Wen Xiaoyu's hand, and said in an unsteady voice: "Don't use it as an excuse to come to me! To thank you, he took pictures of you and helped you deal with the aftermath. Who knew that you would do everything for him? What did you do!"

These blurted words turned into cold sharp knives, stabbing directly at Wen Xiaoyu.

He has been severely deprived of sleep for the past two days, and he has not eaten well.Just relying on the thought in my heart, I traveled thousands of miles, but I was so suspicious by the person thinking in my heart.

He closed his eyes in a dazed state, and before his anger overcame his reason, he picked up the cigarette on the bedside table, got up and walked out.

"Wen Xiaoyu!" The moment he got up, He Xiran's tears finally rolled down, "If you dare to leave, I will! I will..."

He choked up and searched for countless threatening words in his mind, but he didn't dare to say a single word.

"That's it?" Wen Xiaoyu's voice was extremely hoarse, he threw away the cigarette case, turned around and came to the bed, grabbed He Xiran in front of him, and said close at hand, "He Xiran, after you think about it, Remember to walk the talk.”

He had a fierce look in his eyes, and there was a ruthlessness in his bones.He Xiran felt aggrieved and scared, couldn't help shivering, crying out of breath.

"I... um!" As soon as the word "I" was uttered, Wen Xiaoyu's lips were sealed by the red-eyed Wen Xiaoyu.

They bit each other like two desperate beasts, their mouths had a strong smell of blood mixed with salty tears, and no one wanted to admit defeat.

With the rapid loss of oxygen, He Xiran's body became weaker and weaker, and he struggled feebly.

But Wen Xiaoyu's arms around him didn't move at all, and his movements were ruthless as if they were going to drown him.He Xiran couldn't bear it any longer, and a low, painful begging sound came out of his throat.

Just this faint sound made Wen Xiaoyu wake up from his madness, and found that his muscles had been overstretched to the point of soreness.He relaxed his arms, took He Xiran, who was about to faint, into his arms, and stroked his back to give him comfort.

There was only the chaotic breathing of the two in the room for a while, and it took a long time to return to peace.No one said anything, just cuddling quietly like this, if someone saw this scene, they would definitely feel that the years are so quiet.

Wen Xiaoyu lowered her eyes to look at the person in her arms. He Xiran's eyes were closed tightly, her face was covered with tears, and her damaged lips were still bleeding out, making her face extremely pale.

The scene of rescuing him from the basement flashed across his mind, and Wen Xiaoyu couldn't help but feel distressed and said, "He Xiran, what do you want me to do? You really don't know who I'm thinking of?"

He Xiran's eyelashes moved, and he said almost silently: "But you are distracted, when you miss me, you still protect others."

Wen Xiaoyu sighed deeply, and explained again: "I didn't protect him, I really wanted to finish work quickly and come to you."

He Xiran lost his voice again.Wen Xiaoyu glanced at the time, lowered his head to lick the blood off his lips, and said softly and helplessly:

"Happy birthday, He Xiran."

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