Why can't the main male protagonist get rid of it?

Yan Xun's tone was calm, even with the good mood just now, as if what he said was not his own business.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Xun's cell phone rang, and the lock screen lit up, showing that he had received an email, the title of which was the trial script of the TV series that his agent had contacted just now.

"Brother Xingze, take a look for me." Yan Xun signaled that his hands were covered with water, and raised his chin to signal, "The password is 0923. It is inconvenient for me to have water on my hands."

Even with a look of indifference on his face, he clearly knew that the play would not belong to him in the end, but when the script came, his words and training still couldn't hide his concern.

Ye Xingze picked up the phone from the table, and after entering the password, the email software automatically popped up, with about ten pages of documents, "Do you want to read it to you?"

"No," Yan Xun couldn't imagine Ye Xingze standing in the kitchen reading the script, and he was afraid that he would be so invested in listening to the script that he might miss dinner, "I have a printer in my bedroom, please print it out for me."

"Okay." Knowing that he couldn't help here, Ye Xingze nodded and agreed.

Yan Xun said thank you, and just turned around, as if remembering something, he immediately turned around, "Can Brother Xingze know how to use a printer?"

Ye Xingze: "..." I forgot the character design.

But the snacks have already been cheated, so it shouldn't matter if the person collapses, right?

Ye Xingze was just about to "reveal" his true face, when he glanced at Yan Xun's expression, he found a little joke in it.

That's right, Yan Xun is not stupid.

At that time, my brain was down, and I should have recalled it by now.

Ye Xingze originally wanted to be honest with each other, but after Yan Xun realized it, he didn't ask directly, and even put on such an appearance to deliberately tease himself, Ye Xingze was unhappy.

He is very domineering, he is only allowed to tease others, and others are not allowed to tease him.

Ye Xingze decided to set up people to the end, and said quietly, "No."

"Just turn on the computer, the password on the computer is the same, it's also 0923, and then..." Seeing that Ye Xingze didn't admit it, Yan Xun was not annoyed, and patiently explained the steps, but was interrupted.

"I don't understand," Ye Xingze pursed his lips, and grabbed Yan Xun's wrist, not caring that the remaining vegetable dregs in Yan Xun's hand fell on his clothes, "Come here and teach me."

"Then put it here, and I can print it myself." Yan Xun hesitated, always feeling that something dangerous was passed along Ye Xingze's palm, but his wrist was caught, but Yan Xun felt his whole body tense up. .

Ye Xingze was not so easy to dismiss, he didn't let go of his grip, "But I want to learn."

There was no way for words to be taught, he was the one who picked up the words first, so he had to wipe his hands clean, and obediently led Ye Xingze to the bedroom.

Ye Xingze had seen Yan Xun's bedroom before. It had a balcony with large French windows. The sunlight shone on the floor of the room from the outside, causing some dazzling reflections. Before Ye Xingze noticed anything, Yan Xun suddenly walked a few steps quickly. , drew the curtains.

The curtains are not the kind of heavy fabric curtains. The sun has turned into a blurred and dim light from the outside to the inside, reflecting the floral patterns on the curtains, and casting a similar, vague shadow in the room.

The curtains swayed gently with the wind, and the shadows of flower patterns also swayed.

After Yan Xun drew the curtains, he turned around and found Ye Xingze standing not far behind him.

Originally, he only drew the curtains because he was afraid that Ye Xingze would be uncomfortable, but when he saw Ye Xingze standing in the dark bedroom, he felt that there was a natural ambiguous flow in the atmosphere.

"Ahem——" Yan Xun coughed twice, trying to get rid of this feeling, but in the end he returned in vain. He hurriedly walked to the computer and sat down, pressed the power button, and unconsciously accelerated his speech speed when speaking. It seems to be covering up something, "The printing is very simple——"

Before he finished speaking, he felt a familiar fragrance coming from behind him. This fragrance carried the coolness of the owner, but it made him feel hot and even a little flustered based on the words and training.

Yan Xun didn't even dare to look back. Countless TV episodes he had watched flashed through his mind. If he turned his head at this moment, would he wipe his soft lips like in the TV series...

Ye Xingze is not human, will his lips be different from human's?

"Yanxun." The ghost behind the phoenix suddenly made a sound, and it really felt like a ghost. Yanxun was so scared that he responded restrainedly, "Huh?"

Ye Xingze laughed softly. He could hear the panic that was tried to cover up in the words and training. He deliberately didn't speak. After he felt the body in front of him getting stiffer, he said slowly, "The computer has been turned on, the next step do what?"

"Oh!" Yan Xun quickly turned his attention to the computer with the screen turned on, and his brain felt like it was down again. What should he do next?

Yan Xun stared intently at the computer, trying to calm himself down.

Ye Xingze waited viciously, estimating the time in his heart, and noticed that Yan Xun finally remembered the next step, his heart slowly settled down, and when the panic on his face gradually disappeared, he suddenly said, "This photo of you is very beautiful. "

"Huh?" Yan Xun felt that the next step he just remembered was passing by, yes, he forgot again.

After knowing Ye Xingze's words, he shifted his gaze to his desktop. He just stared at it for so long, but he didn't find which photo Ye Xingze was talking about.

That's the stills of Yanxun's first serious role, a gentle and handsome senior who suffers from depression.

This is the first role Yan Xun received that required acting skills, so he used the fixed makeup photo as a tabletop as a souvenir.

That photo was taken very artistically. A boy in a white shirt was sitting in front of the window. The light outside only illuminated half of his face. The white shirt was not neatly worn. The two buttons above the chest were unbuttoned and the collar was loose. , the side of the clothes hidden in the dark, along the drooping hand, revealing a section of collarbone.

A large piece of rose petals fell from the forehead, and the red in the dark was like blood, drop by drop into pieces, scattered on the ground, the side facing the sun was gentle and beautiful, but the eyes were covered with a piece of petals.

Yan Xun is not from a major, and his acting skills can only be experienced. He was young at the time, and it took him a long time to get out of the role. Because this photo was taken too well, it would steal the protagonist, and it was not posted on the Internet. It's just that the photographer at the time was reluctant to delete it, so he left it for Yan Xun as a souvenir.

"I said," Ye Xingze leaned forward, supported Yan Xun's chair back with one hand, and placed the other hand intentionally or unintentionally on the collarbone of the boy in the photo, as if holding Yan Xun in his arms , Ye Xingze turned his head, the distance between the two of them made every detail of their faces clearly visible, "This photo is beautiful."

Ghosts don't breathe, but Yan Xun feels that Ye Xingze's breath is hot.

Yan Xun is not stupid, he can feel the specialness Ye Xingze treats him, and the frequent physical contact, as long as he thinks of the possibility that Ye Xingze likes him, Yan Xun's heartbeat will skip a beat.

But every time he met Ye Xingze's eyes, Yan Xun couldn't make up his mind. He couldn't see those eyes clearly, and he couldn't be sure what Ye Xingze meant to him.

They haven't known each other for a long time, even today is only the second meeting. If you think about it this way, Yan Xun will find that every physical contact seems to be very natural, as if he is self-indulgent.

Just like now, Ye Xingze retreated back without hesitation, as if he was just pointing him to this photo.

"Thank you...thank you." Yan Xun was in a daze, let go of the mouse with his hand holding the mouse, and pinched his palm silently, trying to wake himself up, but it didn't seem to help.

Ye Xingze is very good at teasing, even if he likes a person, he can't change his personality, he likes to do some serious and indecent actions, luring the other person to panic and then take the initiative.

After all, he just cast the bait, and the bite was voluntary, right?

Ye Xingze enjoyed the process very badly.

Just like now, he would lazily support the table with his arms, and then said lightly, "What do you do after turning on the computer?"

It seems that you really want to study hard.

"Then open the mailbox, find the file and click—" Yan Xun calmed down, and didn't care that Ye Xingze was pretending not to be able to. He originally taught him according to Ye Xingze's intentions, but just wanted to follow him. Now Yan Xun really needs something Something to divert attention.

Ye Xingze knew enough was enough, he stood quietly by the side and listened carefully for the next few minutes.

The lunch for two was delayed for more than an hour.

"Is it delicious?" Yan Xun asked expectantly, still a little nervous, after all, it was his first time doing it.

Ye Xingze took a sip to save face, "It's delicious."

After the meal, Ye Xingze sat on the sofa in the living room and watched the anime with a low voice, while Yan Xun read the script on the recliner beside him very seriously.

Even though he knew that he would not receive the leading role, he was still deeply attracted by the script.

In the plot line, Yan Xun did not accept this role, but after he had a successful career in the later period, he filmed the movie version of the same script, which more or less made up for some regrets.

After watching an episode of anime, Ye Xingze leaned back, stretched his waist, tilted his head and saw Yan Xun's eyes and nose were red, pulled a tissue and handed it over, "What's wrong?"

"This character is really well written." Yan Xun took the tissue, walked out of the state of immersion in the script, and was full of praise for the script. After reading a few pages of the test script, he turned back to the first page and pointed Carefully touching every word on it, let out an inaudible sigh.

It's a pity he can't act.

Ye Xingze couldn't bear it in his heart. After protecting this person for so long, he couldn't see this person showing such an expression that he wanted but couldn't get it, "If you think he is good, just act."

"It's easy to say," Yan Xun said with a smile, his tone was full of pity, but there was no anger at all, as if he felt that he should bear everything, "I can't play the leading role .”

Having said that, I still carefully read those pages of the script, pondering and testing the emotions in each scene.

Ye Xingze didn't bother him, but stood up, ready to leave.

But at the door, he met a young man who seemed to have drunk a little wine, but he was not drunk, and his expression was impatient. He didn't see Ye Xingze, but just knocked on the door.

Yan Xun opened the door, saw Ye Xingze on one side, and the young man in front of him, he was stunned, "What's wrong?"

"You have no right to ask me what's wrong." The young man rudely pushed Yan Xun away. Yan Xun seemed to have expected it, but he still couldn't stand and fell to the side, without the expected pain.

Yan Xun glanced at Ye Xingze, and said quietly, "Thank you, but Brother Xingze, can you leave first?"