I really didn't want to be popular [entertainment circle]

After Su Zibo went to take a shower, Shen Youlan sat alone in the dark living room, not wanting to move.

He was holding on to his cigarette, and his mind was filled with afterimages of the moment he broke in the door.The flickering charcoal fire and the smell of gas in the air, the people lying on the ground, the light on the second floor moved slowly, Su Zibo's face covered the entire wall, rolling continuously until it closed.

It's like a creepy hell, where there are wild beasts just around the corner.

Across the street from him, there lived this well-disguised beast, how could it not be shocking.

Soon, Su Zibo came out of the shower, and Shen Youlan stood up to take a shower.

"Is the water temperature right?" Shen Youlan asked.

"Yes." Su Zibo nodded.

Shen Youlan stopped talking and walked up with her pajamas.

He went into the bathroom and turned back to hang up his clothes.

"Eh."

"..."

Shen Youlan turned around, halfway through his clothes, the door was still open.Su Zibo stood behind him and looked at him, Shen Youlan bowed her back and put on her clothes again, looking at him with a puzzled face: "What's wrong?"

"I didn't take my clothes." Su Zibo said.

"Yeah." Shen Youlan raised her hand and handed him the clothes.

After Shen Youlan went in to take a shower, she was immersed in an unspeakable atmosphere.

Worry, fear, exhaustion, and uncontrollable emotions towards Su Zibo... Shen Youlan soaked in the bathtub several times, then struggled to wake up.He leaned his head against the rock wall of the bathtub, looked up at the ceiling, his hair was hanging on his forehead, damp against his neck.

Shen Youlan stood up, thinking about this point, and thinking about it was meaningless.

He walked upstairs slowly, feeling uneasy about falling asleep like this.

Moreover, after taking a bath, his whole body was hot and dry, and his neck suddenly became inexplicably sticky after washing it. I don't know if it was because his hair was still wet.

He knocked on the door, there was the sound of clothes rubbing against the sheets, Su Zibo said, "Come in."

Shen Youlan pressed the door lock and came in, saying, "I haven't slept yet."

"Can't sleep." Su Zibo sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him.

"Then lie down for a while." Shen Youlan said, "Mute your phone, no one will disturb you."

"Yeah." Su Zibo glanced at the phone, "It's three o'clock, and it will be dawn if you don't sleep."

"Good night." Shen Youlan said.

He turned his back to Su Zibo, and was about to open the door with his hands on the handle, when there was a sudden sound of footsteps behind him, and then he felt a huge force pushing him.

Shen Youlan was frightened and had to support the door frame with her fingers to stabilize herself.

However, Su Zibo had already stood on tiptoe, resting his chin on his shoulder, feeling the wet sweat stains on his neck.

"Do you really have nothing to say to me?" Su Zibo whispered in his ear.

"...What." Shen Youlan turned her head sideways.

He always felt that this scene was very familiar, but this time, Su Zibo hugged him a little tighter than when he confessed last time.

"Shen Youlan." Su Zibo ran his fingers through his waist, pinched the buttons of his pajamas with both hands, and unbuttoned them one by one from top to bottom.Shen Youlan waited until he got to the third one, and then stopped him: "...you go to bed early."

"No, I just want to confirm one thing." Su Zibo said.

After he finished speaking, he pinched the two ends of the clothes and took off his pajamas.

Shen Youlan's beautifully lined back covered with tattoos was exposed to the light, and under the western sword, the intertwined thorny vines and roses bloomed enthusiastically.

Su Zibo looked down, and Shen Youlan felt his fingers moving down slowly, the hairs on his back stood on end, and even his breathing became short of breath.

"One, two, three..." Su Zibo counted, and finally pointed his finger on the upper left side, "Tell me, why are there so many flowers?"

Shen Youlan: "..."

"Why is there more on it?" Su Zibo approached him, "A less obvious... Su?"

His breath was on Shen Youlan's back.

Shen Youlan seemed to have been broken from the last restraint on her body, her voice trembling: "When did you find out?"

"Just now?" Su Zibo straightened up.

"Just that one look?" Shen Youlan said.

"That's right." Su Zibo said.

Shen Youlan: "..."

"Shen Youlan." Su Zibo hugged him again, "Are you not being honest at this time?"

"I can't even protect you." Shen Youlan said, "What qualifications do I have to have a romantic relationship with you."

"Do you still want to be my bodyguard if you want to fall in love with me? To be my bodyguard, you have to go to Brother Silu for an interview." Su Zibo put his chin on his shoulder, speaking in a flat voice, "If you want to fall in love with me, you just . . . I promise to do it."

"Also..." Su Zibo slowly moved his hand down, "You just lied, this..."

"!" Shen Youlan gasped, and said, "Su Zibo! Don't mess around!"

Su Zibo didn't want to do this at first, but he was really, really excited.

His excitement started when he saw the tattoo on Shen Youlan's back in the bathroom just now. He had seen Shen Youlan's tattoo several times before, and remembered almost every corner in his heart.Shen Youlan's tattoos are beautiful in themselves, unlike those random ones on the street, which are as beautiful as works of art.

So he immediately discovered that there was an extra rose on Shen Youlan's body, the upper left side, the most beautiful and the most gorgeous, with his name on it.When Su Zibo saw his back for the first time, and when Shen Youlan took a bath for more than half an hour, that kind of illusory panic suddenly fell to the ground, and he realized that he had never been separated from Shen Youlan for a moment.

He has been on Shen Youlan's back, the side close to the heart, intimate and inseparable.

Just like he loves Shen Youlan, Shen Youlan also loves him.

He walked up to Shen Youlan, but didn't dare to look him in the eye.Although Shen Youlan didn't refuse, he was somewhat afraid of seeing Shen Youlan's always indifferent eyes when he looked up.

Reason is the last string, and the breaks always come violently in the middle of the night.

When Su Zibo came to his senses, his back fell on the soft bed, and Shen Youlan supported his face with both hands.

He stared at Su Zibo, but never made another move.

"..." Su Zibo raised his head and said, "Are you willing to say it?"

"We can't do this." Shen Youlan said.

"Do I want to hear this!" Su Zibo raised his pointed chin.

Shen Youlan's forehead was sweaty, and when she looked down at him, her lips were biting white: "...it's been two years since I promised you, you'll regret it..."

"Then what if I die today." Su Zibo said.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Shen Youlan suddenly raised her voice.

"Just say it." Su Zibo held his neck high, put his arms around his neck, and rubbed his lips dissatisfied, "I died there, and if you can't say anything, you will regret it for the rest of your life. Shen Youlan, when will you understand?"

He put his fingers together, grabbed his back, and touched the new tattoo: "Then... this is really a commemoration."

After finishing speaking, Su Zibo kissed his lips.

Unlike the first taste, he kissed Shen Youlan's thin lips, but he couldn't pry his lips open.

Because Shen Youlan kept his mouth tightly shut, Su Zibo felt that his actions looked a little ridiculous.

Unhappy with kissing again and again, Su Zibo could only bite his lower lip in retaliation, and retreated a little limply.

"Coward." Su Zibo whispered, "When will you..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Youlan suddenly lowered her head in a rebellious manner, and bit his lip.

Su Zibo's eyes widened, he couldn't believe that Shen Youlan was kissing him.

Like a storm coming in, stirring him up and consuming him, it is a silent undercurrent, rolling up a thousand layers of waves.

Su Zibo couldn't remember how long he had been kissed. During the process of exchanging saliva, Shen Youlan behaved like a person who had no secular desire///regarding others, only his lips were raging fiercely.

Su Zibo was dazed by the kiss, Shen Youlan finally let him go, he lowered his eyes and looked up, obviously it was just a kiss, the two of them seemed to be much more intense than this.

"I am." Shen Youlan said in a low voice.

Su Zibo realized that this was an answer to his previous sentence, so he continued to wrap his arms around his neck angrily: "What should we do now?"

"..." Shen Youlan's pupils floated from bottom to top, and she didn't know what she was thinking about.

"Go back and each lu//Is it over?" Su Zibo continued to prod him.

"Good idea." Shen Youlan said.

"Shen Youlan!!" Su Zibo said, "Do you have something to hide!"

"..." Su Zibo looked at Shen Youlan, Shen Youlan lowered his eyes and looked at his hands, this action made Su Zibo blushed, and immediately sat up and said: "I, I..."

"Good night." Shen Youlan stood up and said helplessly, "You are tired enough."

"..." Su Zibo said in a hoarse voice, "I..."

"Go to sleep." Shen Youlan said.

He walked to the door, Su Zibo sat by the bed and said, "You...are you going to the next door? I don't want you to go."

"..." Shen Youlan turned to look at him, "I'll take a shower."

……

The room was plunged into darkness, Su Zibo wrapped up the quilt and curled up into a ball.

He couldn't sleep at all.

what time is it?It's almost five o'clock...

I am too fast...

Shen Youlan... What about Shen Youlan?

However, Shen Youlan likes herself, that's enough to know.

Su Zibo was indeed very tired, and when he turned his head and was about to fall asleep, he heard the door of his room open.Soon, someone was lying next to him.

Su Zibo froze for a moment, then suddenly woke up and jumped up from the bed.

"..." Shen Youlan wrapped her hands around him, her voice was low and magnetic, "It's me."

"I was scared to death." Su Zibo leaned into his arms, still in shock, "Why did you come in so quietly?"

"Didn't you say you didn't want me to go?" Shen Youlan said.

"...That's true." Su Zibo nestled into his arms, "Shen Youlan, I'm sleepy."

"Go to sleep." Shen Youlan said.

"When I wake up, you won't deny it." Su Zibo said, "Huh? Then I won't sleep..."

"Can you think of something serious in your little mind." Shen Youlan said, "Go to sleep quickly."

"Then you talk first." Su Zibo closed his eyes and shook his arm, "Say..."

"What are you talking about?" Shen Youlan said.

"Say..." Su Zibo lowered his voice, "Say you like... like me..."

His last few words were swallowed, swallowed into darkness and dreams.

He was lying in Shen Youlan's arms, with his mouth slightly open, looking very cute and delicious.Shen Youlan didn't know why, she just stared at the thin light outside the window for a long time, the good night had come to an end, and the sunrise was about to come.

He lowered his head, put his forehead against Su Zibo's cheek, and said with thin lips, "Of course I like you."

The author has something to say:

Make up your own brain below the neck.

Actually didn't do anything... Don't make up your mind.