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

Yan Xun woke up in a daze, opened his eyes to the familiar ceiling, and the lampshade of the chandelier on it was just changed a few days ago.

How could I be in my bedroom?

Yan Xing froze for a while, but the memory was only as far as Ye Xingze asked for his blood, and the back was blank. After a little effort to recall, he felt a splitting headache.

The door was pushed open from the outside. Ye Xingze was wearing a dark blue suit today. He is tall and leggy, full of extravagance. He was holding a takeaway package in his hand. Seeing the words of sitting up, Ye Xingze's beautiful eyes slightly bent ,"woke up?"

"Morning, Brother Xingze." The moment he saw Ye Xingze, Yan Xun felt his heart beating faster inexplicably, and his face became hot, and he touched his cheek with the back of his hand uncomfortably, "Do I have a fever?" gone?"

Ye Xingze put the takeaway in his hand on the bedside table, and with a thought, the chair on the balcony appeared in the bedroom. After sitting down, Ye Xingze said, "No, you won't have this kind of reaction to others."

"You mean last night—" Yan Xun followed Ye Xingze's words to think back, a familiar headache came, Yan Xun frowned unconsciously, but was touched by Weiliang's fingertips.

"Don't think about it, after a few days, everything will be remembered," Ye Xingze smiled lightly, with a hint of incomprehensibility, "Last night, there was a temporary contract between us, you see After seeing me, it is normal for my heart to beat faster, my body temperature to rise, and even my waist to be sore and my legs to be weak.”

Ye Xingze's cool voice was full of tenderness, and he said some ambiguous words without changing his face, "Thank you for your hospitality last night."

Yan Xun's ears buzzed, which was probably a normal reaction.

"To express my apologies, I will take care of you while you are back to normal." Ye Xingze unpacked the takeaway package, took out a bucket full of fragrant and hot porridge, put it into a bowl with a spoon, and handed it to Yan Xun. "You are weak and need blood."

"When was it ordered?" Yan Xun looked into Ye Xingze's eyes, obediently held the bowl, and blew slowly. He didn't know whose porridge was so hot when it was delivered.

Ye Xingze looked out the window, and murmured, "I arrived half an hour ago."

"Why is it so hot?" Yan Xun pursed his lips lightly, then backed away immediately, and continued blowing.

"Keeping it warm is just a trivial matter for me," Ye Xingze took the porridge bowl, and handed it back to Yan Xun after a few seconds, "Now?"

Yan Xun tentatively took a sip, the temperature was just right, and he sipped his drink. Ye Xingze suddenly stood up and looked to the southwest direction outside the window. He found that Ye Xingze's dark blue suit was still a little bright.

Like a mysterious night sky.

Ye Xingze turned around and met Shang Yanxun's eyes. Yan Xun paused, before he could say anything, Ye Xingze spoke first, "This is a normal reaction, don't mind."

Yan Xun responded, feeling that what Ye Xingze said was wrong.

After the bowl of porridge bottomed out, Yan Xun put the bowl back, noticed the list on the takeaway package, his pupils shrank in shock at the final amount, and looked up the consumption details again.

It is a porridge shop that he used to eat often, but he has never eaten the porridge this time, so he did not taste the familiar taste.

"Brother Xingze," Yan Xun tore down the list to look carefully, and asked struggling, "How did you decide?"

"Use your mobile phone," Ye Xingze took it for granted, maintaining the vest that hadn't been removed from the training, smiling innocently, innocently but not brightly, "it's not difficult."

Yan Xun looked at Ye Xingze's reserved smile, as if he was really ordering takeaway for the first time. He wanted to ask Ye Xingze how he unlocked his phone and paid for it. Thinking about Ye Xingze's cold porridge just now, he knew it was right. It's probably not too difficult for him.

Yan Xun felt a little pain in his heart, and wanted to sigh that raising a man was really expensive, but he remembered that he drank this bowl of porridge himself.

Tsk, I wouldn't be so distressed if I gave Ye Xingze a drink.

"What time is it?" As soon as the money was spent, Yan Xun wanted to work. The incident happened yesterday, and the crew stopped working for a day. They should continue filming today.

"Don't worry, your current physical condition is not suitable for work. I ordered the crew to stop working for another two days, and your health should be almost ready." Ye Xingze was very good at using power for personal gain.

Yan Xun paused, remembering that his salary had already arrived, two days late, just two days late, just in time to ponder the new script that his agent found.

Although it will definitely be replaced in the end, Yanxun will still work hard to interpret the role.

The TV series this time is a leading male drama with an ancient background. A restaurant owner who has lost his country is coveted by two big countries because of his huge family property and excellent business ability. However, he was unwilling to abandon his original hometown, and tried his best to deal with the two big countries, only to find a place to live.

Yan Xun finished reciting his lines and was about to practice. He walked in the living room, silently imagining the placement of various objects, and turned his eyes to the sofa, and the brewing emotions suddenly collapsed.

Yan Xun was usually calm and composed when facing the entire crew, performing as if no one else was there, but when Ye Xingze was the only one in front of him, he felt a huge sense of shame in his heart.

Ye Xingze was sitting on the sofa with his long legs folded, concentrating on reading a comic book.

"Brother Xingze, can you avoid it for a while, I see that you are a bit out of touch." Yan Xun plucked up his courage and tried to "drive people away".

Ye Xingze didn't say much, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Yan Xun touched his heart. He was already familiar with the heartbeat when he was in the same room with Ye Xingze, but the heartbeat speed didn't slow down at all. He whispered a suggestion, " Brother Xingze, can you leave, I know you're here, so I can't get into the show."

The door of the second bedroom was pushed open and closed, and after a while, Yan Xun felt his heartbeat returning to normal speed, always feeling empty.

Shaking my head to wake myself up, 5 minutes passed, but no progress.

Yan Xun frowned, as if a group of ants were crawling in his heart, it didn't hurt, it was itchy, and it made people feel flustered, Yan Xun nestled on the sofa in the living room and couldn't relieve it, after 2 minutes, sweating started on his forehead, and his consciousness gradually faded Not sober.

The contract with Ye Xingze caused trouble, Yan Xun gradually seemed to forget that Ye Xingze was driven away by him, and now he only felt abandoned by Ye Xingze.

Ye Xingze doesn't want him anymore.

Yanxun was very sad, trying not to shed tears, only the red tip of his nose could reflect the owner's emotions, Yanxun curled up in pain, and after a long while, he looked at the door of the second bedroom with a dull consciousness.

Ye Xingze obediently left the living room, lay down on the small bed in the second bedroom, with his arms behind his head, the comic book was suspended in the air, turning pages at the will of the owner.

In less than 10 minutes, the second bedroom door was knocked open by Yan Xun.

No one is empty.

He couldn't see Ye Xingze.

Tears burst out of my eyes instantly.

The momentary emotion overwhelmed the heartbeat that began to accelerate again.

Mingming—— Mingming is here, why is it gone?

Ye Xingze just didn't want him anymore.

Ye Xingze was taken aback.

He didn't expect that the contract would be so powerful. He thought he was just staying in the second bedroom. The house is not big, so it shouldn't matter if he stayed in the second bedroom, so he came in, and then he didn't bother to show his appearance, so he kept lying on the bed like this .

Because of the contract, there may be other reasons, Yan Xun cried more and more uncontrollably, and finally squatted down slowly, sobbing pitifully at the door of the second bedroom.

A pair of familiar leather shoes appeared in sight, his right leg was pulled back, his knee was slowly pressed down, Yan Xun raised his head, looked up through his tearful eyes, Ye Xingze knelt on one knee and stroked Yan Xun's hair.

Yan Xun whimpered and threw himself into Ye Xingze's arms, like a child, "Why weren't you here just now?"

"I'm here all the time, you just can't see me." Ye Xingze patiently taught Mao Mao, thinking that the contract connection was too strong.

Yan Xun raised his head, as if confirming the person in front of him, and then pushed himself into Ye Xingze's arms, letting the unnatural body temperature surround him, "You can't let me not see."

"Master, be reasonable." Ye Xingze couldn't laugh or cry, "You drove me away."

"Don't be reasonable." Yan Xun paused, Ye Xingze's aura was all over his body, which greatly calmed Yan Xun's uneasiness caused by the contract, all the previous memories came back, Yan Xun choked, a rare childish temper.

Ye Xingze laughed, didn't care anymore, wrapped his arms around Yan Xun's waist, and was about to stand up, but Yan Xun firmly grabbed the hem of his clothes.

The boy's eyes were still red, his eyelashes were shiny, and his tone was fierce, "Where are you going?"

Ye Xingze was taken aback by the clingy child's question. He didn't speak. He moved his arms down and hugged the child's buttocks. Yan Xun let out an exclamation, and his legs and hands automatically wrapped around Ye Xingze. He looked at the person in front of him suspiciously.

Ye Xingze patted, "I'll take you with me wherever I go, okay?"

At this time, most of Yan Xun's emotions had gone, and after realizing that his actions were inappropriate, he was unwilling to let go. In the end, he just buried his head in Ye Xingze's neck, and said in a muffled voice, "Okay."

Ye Xingze sneered, and hugged him to the big bed in the master bedroom. He wanted to get up but was surrounded. Ye Xingze complied and bent down, nose to nose, "Do you think this posture is good?"

Yan Xun was burned by Ye Xingze's unnecessary breath, and he let go of his hand cowardly.

"I'll go outside to get snacks, a projector, and your script." Ye Xingze straightened up, adjusted his collar, and explained patiently, "One minute, wait a minute?"

Yan Xun finally realized that he was too clingy, pulled the quilt over his head in embarrassment, and responded muffled.

"Don't feel embarrassed, it's a normal reaction to the contract. After the contract time is over, everything will return to normal." Ye Xingze comforted, turned and walked out of the bedroom door.

Only Yan Xun was left in a daze under the quilt.

Today's Ye Xingze seems to be particularly conniving towards him.

Is it because of the contract?

And he felt happy because of Ye Xingze's connivance to him, was it also because of the contract?

Yan Xun couldn't figure it out, and finally decided not to. Since Ye Xingze doesn't mind, what does it matter if he is a little bit more reckless?

There is a valid reason anyway.

After Ye Xingze got it back and set up the projector, Yan Xun sat up from the bed and patted the seat next to him, "Brother Xingze, can you sit here?"