When I was forced to become a crybaby...

"The program team didn't consider that it would be so difficult to dig the medicinal materials, and failed to prepare the tools in advance, causing Liang Yan's finger to be injured. Rest assured, everyone has gone to the hospital for bandages in time." Liu Hong did not hide and evade, but also Repeatedly explain the guarantee, it will be handled properly, and such negligence will not occur again in the future.

Liang Yan needs to turn on the recording at the same time at the hotel. His fingers are wrapped in gauze to prevent it from getting wet. He stood in front of the mirror and hesitated for a long time. He was so anxious that he almost tore off the gauze.

In the end, the little head came up with an idea, and asked Yang Ke for a pair of disposable gloves. Although it still hurts when touching the wound, it finally solved the problem of washing.

The hotel is a bit far from the scenic spot, and he didn't have enough time to do his makeup and hair, and hurried to the scenic spot in the car, and breakfast was settled in the car.

Because it was a working day, the tourist flow of the scenic spot was not very large, but when Liang Yan got out of the car, passersby still stopped to watch.

A staff member reminded that tourists consciously stand at a distance, but private discussions are still unavoidable.

"Damn it! Is that boy in the blue coat Liang Yan from "Brave Forward"? He's so handsome! They're here for filming?"

"What about the others? Will they come later?"

"The long legs are killing me!"

"I finally know what it means to be so white that it shines! Woohoo, he is so white that it dazzles his eyes!"

"He looks so good-looking, I want to take him home!"

The tourist was right, the boy in the blue coat was really good-looking, and he was the first thing that caught his eye when he was among a group of people.

Even if he stood there obediently and quietly listening, without any movement or words, he could still catch the gaze so firmly that people couldn't move their eyes away.

Cheng Min talked about the general time flow. The recorded content was all performed by Liang Yan himself on the spot. It was good that he could highlight the beauty of the scenic spot and he had a good time.

All groups were ready, Cheng Min suddenly received a call from Liu Hong and had to pause for a while.

This phone call lasted for a while, Liang Yan stood in front of the plane, waiting quietly, lowered his head inadvertently, and found that his shoelaces were untied.

It may be that his hand is inconvenient when he goes out in the morning, and the reason is not fastened.

He handed the prop balloon in his hand to Yang Ke: "Yang Ke, please hold it for me, I will tie my shoelaces."

Before Yang Ke could catch the balloon, a tall and straight figure stood in front of Liang Yan: "I'll do it."

Liang Yan raised his head, and met a pair of dark eyes, it was Wen Lang.

Liang Yan still didn't recover from the accident, thinking that he was going to help him get the balloon, so he handed it to him: "Okay, here you go."

Wen Lang tapped his forehead with his fingers, bent over and squatted down on one knee in front of him.

etc.

Wen Lang's fingers were slender and slender, standard cartoon hands, pinched Liang Yan's shoelace, tied it skillfully, patted it lightly, and switched to the other foot.

Liang Yan lowered his head, watching his movements, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated uncontrollably.

Pursing his lower lip, he suddenly came back to his senses. This was at the recording site, and many staff members and passers-by were watching: "Wen Lang, I'll do it myself." As he said that, he retracted his legs and wanted to push back, but his ankle was caught by a big hand , Wen Lang looked up at him, with a coaxing tone: "Be obedient and don't move, you'll be fine soon."

Wen Lang seldom spoke in such a tone. He was gentle and tired, as if with magical powers, making it impossible to refuse. Liang Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly as if he had been bewitched, and he really didn't move.

Wen Lang quickly tied his shoelaces, stood up, and reached out to him.

Liang Yan was still a little dazed, and his reaction was a little slow. He thought he wanted the balloon in his hand, and handed it over foolishly.

Wen Lang looked at him dumbfounded: "Show me your hand."

Liang Yan finally came to his senses, but quickly lowered his hand, looked at the people around him: "It's all right now."

Wen Lang noticed his gaze, and pulled him sideways, blocking most of his sight, and discussed with him in a low voice: "This time, others can't see it, so let me see it secretly."

Liang Yan handed his hand in front of him: "Then, it's already wrapped."

Wen Lang raised his hand to catch it, fearing that it would hurt him, he dragged weakly and dared not use any strength: "Are you crying?"

"Of course I didn't cry. I'm not a child. Why cry when I'm so hurt?" Liang Yan felt that Wen Lang might have misunderstood recently. Shedding tears and crying are two different things.

Wen Lang rua patted the fluffy hair on the top of his head: "Silly, you can cry when you grow up, you don't have to bear the pain."

Cheng Min and Liu Hong came back after talking on the phone. They were not surprised to see Wen Lang. What Liu Hong said on the phone just now was that he came to shoot together.

After a brief explanation, the recording officially started.

In front of the camera, Liang Yan led the balloon and ran towards a fountain with a bright smile on his face, full of vigor. Wen Lang walked leisurely behind him with one hand in his pocket, slightly curling the corners of his lips, but the smile in his eyes was strong I can't melt it.

Cheng Min looked at the two people in the camera, and couldn't help showing his aunt's smile: "I want to have a romance, so sweet that it hurts my teeth."

Liang Yan and Wen Lang clocked in to visit the main task attractions today, and most of the day passed by in a flash.

But other people who dig pits on the mountain to collect herbs don't have such a good time.

After three o'clock in the afternoon, the remaining six talents finished the recording on the mountain and drove to the scenic spot to shoot the end.

After the overall shooting, Liang Yan was asked out by Liu Hong and the producer alone.

Wen Lang and the other guests returned to the hotel to pack their luggage and prepare to leave.

Because it was a pre-booked room by the program group, all the guests lived in this hotel.

Liang Yan handed the room card to Wen Lang before going to the appointment. He was afraid that he would come back late and miss the flight, so he asked Wen Lang to help him pack his luggage.

Wen Lang packed both suitcases and went downstairs to wait in the lobby lounge area.

He and Liang Yan booked a flight to Beicheng at [-] o'clock in the evening, and there was less than an hour before departure, and the conversation with Liang Yan should end soon.

Not long after he sat down, Tao Zi dragged the suitcase over and glanced at Wen Lang with alertness in his eyes: "Mr. Wen, why don't you leave? The flight to Beicheng is about to take off."

Wen Lang put away his phone and smiled: "I'm waiting for someone."

Taozi almost exploded, and suppressed her emotions: "Who are you waiting for, Xiaoyan? He will be here for a long time, so you go first." The cutie Yanyan doesn't need you, the devil, to wait!

Wen Lang raised his eyelids and glanced at the suitcase next to him: "We made an appointment earlier and booked the same flight. He just called me and will be back soon."

Tao Zi choked up for a moment, looked at the suitcases lined up side by side, and realized that Liang Yan had given him the room card before he could get the suitcase, which only showed that Liang Yan was willing to trust him.

There seemed to be a thousand words in my heart, and finally turned into a sigh, the surface peace could not be put on: "I warn you, Xiao Yan is very simple and kind, if you lie to him and bully him, you old Yinbi, you will be hit by thunder ! I will scratch your face until it blooms, and beat you until you find your teeth all over the floor!"

Wen Lang: "..."

After Tao Zi warned, she pulled the suitcase and left angrily.

He had just left when Wen Hao walked out of the elevator surrounded by his assistant managers. When he saw Wen Lang, he stopped and stared at him with piercing eyes.

Wen Lang smiled at him nonchalantly, then pointed to the door, and said two words: "Reporter."

Wen Hao's ferocious aura that had just been brewed was instantly shattered, and he left indignantly.

After Wen Lang sent away wave after wave of people, Liang Yan finally trotted back, panting heavily because of anxiety, with tiny beads of sweat on the tip of his nose: "Let's go." He bent down to pull the suitcase.

Wen Lang got up and grabbed the handles of the two suitcases: "I'll do it, your hands are inconvenient."

Liang Yan didn't argue with him: "Wait a minute, I just found the car when I came back, and it's at the west exit."

Hearing his question, Wen Lang snorted: "If you're not in a hurry, you're just being scolded."

Liang Yan looked him up and down, making sure there was no sign of a fight, and then he was relieved: "Who scolded you? Why scolded you? If you want to eliminate harm for the people, you should be beaten."

"Taozi, she seemed to have misunderstood the fact that we lived together the night before yesterday, and thought I was going to catch you."

Liang Yan suddenly said: "Oh, I will find time later, I will explain to her, there is nothing between us."

Wen Lang disdained: "What are you explaining? You are not afraid of shadows if you are upright. We are innocent and not afraid of misunderstanding."

Liang Yan thought about it seriously with his clever little head, and felt that what Wen Lang said was right!It's clear and innocent, no need to explain.

The two of them arrived home at eleven o'clock in the middle of the night. It was too late to pack their luggage, so they put it aside. Liang Yan took his pajamas and planned to take a shower and rest.

After entering the bathroom, I took off all my clothes, and grasping the switch, I realized that my hands were still wrapped in gauze, so I couldn't get wet.

He rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, he remembered that there were disposable gloves at home, and they were in the drawer of the coffee table in the living room in a trance, and it should be no problem to take a bath with them.

I stood at the door of the bathroom and listened for a while, but I didn't hear footsteps, and Wen Lang was still upstairs.

Too lazy to put on his clothes again, he put on a T-shirt and sneaked into the living room.

The half-sleeve T-shirt is wide, and Liang Yan is thin and does not stretch the clothes. The hem just goes past the heels of the legs, basically covering everything that should be covered. As long as you don't make large movements, there will be no problem.

Liang Yan quietly ran to the coffee table and opened the drawer, searched inside and out, but found nothing.

He thought maybe he had misremembered, maybe in the kitchen?

So he went to the kitchen again.

He also looked for the drawers in the kitchen, but there were still none.

After confirming that Wen Lang was not downstairs, his actions gradually became bolder. The lower drawer was missing, so he raised his arm to dig through the upper cabinet.

The cabinets were opened one after another, and the hem of the T-shirt was raised again and again.

When Wen Lang came to get a Coke from the kitchen refrigerator, he saw a slender figure from the back, wearing a loose T-shirt.

The hem of the T-shirt has just reached the hem of the leg, and Tingyun's long white legs are standing next to the cabinet, with bare feet, small and round heels, one stepping on the floor, the other is lifted, the instep of the instep rubs against the tight calf unintentionally , the cute pink toes are slightly curled up...

Wen Lang felt that the temperature in the room rose in an instant.

It's just that he can bear the rise in room temperature, but as Liang Yan raised his hand to open another cabinet, the hem of the T-shirt also slowly rose...

The author has something to say: Liang Xiaoyan: We have a clean relationship.

温狗：老婆说的对！清清白白的夫夫关系(^_^)感谢在2022-02-1822:51:53~2022-02-1923:35:27期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 juniper;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of Jupiter; 1 bottle of Anzhi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!