Xu Huai lay on the bed for a long time. He was uncomfortable in body and heart, and he didn't want to move.

At this time, the phone in the bedroom rang suddenly. The phone was an internal line, and only people in the villa could call in. Xu Huai dared not answer it, so he had to get up and answer the phone.

"Hey……"

He only said "hello" before being interrupted roughly.

Song Qinghe's icy voice came from the other end of the phone, "Don't get out yet."

He raised his hand to wipe away his tears, and said in a nasal voice, "Okay, I'll go down right away."

After hanging up the phone, he hurriedly ran to the sofa outside, took the clothes he put there last night and put them on his body.

His legs and feet were a little sore, and his body was not clean, especially the mottled marks on his two legs, which made him very embarrassed.

But he didn't dare to make Song Qinghe wait too long, he didn't even dare to take a bath, so he put on his clothes and went downstairs.

The dining table was already full of breakfast, and the variety was very rich. Song Qinghe was sitting at the side of the dining table reading the newspaper, and he didn't look up when he heard his voice coming downstairs, but said in a calm voice, "Hurry up and eat, and you'll be in the room after eating." Wait, if you dare to run around, I will break your legs."

"Understood." He lowered his head and stuffed an egg into his mouth, and said vaguely, "I won't run around."

Song Qinghe put down the newspaper and gave him a cold look.

The air pressure on the dining table was very low, and only the occasional sound of cups and plates colliding could be heard. Halfway through a silent breakfast, Song Qinghe asked him suddenly, "How is your mother?"

Xu Huai's hometown is in a mountainous area in the southwest. He is the only college student in his village who has passed the exam. He has excellent grades and successfully graduated from a well-known university in Beijing. After graduation, he entered Helu to work.

Originally, everything was going in a good direction, but he didn't expect his mother to be diagnosed with cancer just half a year after graduation.

His father passed away very early, and his mother raised him single-handedly. He was originally from a poor family, and he had only been out of school for half a year. Facing his mother's high medical expenses, he was helpless. It was also at that time that he climbed into the Song Qinghe's bed.

Every time he slept with Song Qinghe, Song Qinghe would give him a large sum of money, and he relied on the money to maintain his mother's treatment.

He stopped what he was doing, put the half-eaten bread into the dinner plate, and lowered his head, saying, "It's pretty good, the condition hasn't worsened, and it's stabilized."

"Well," Song Qinghe replied blankly, "I'll ask the finance department to transfer another 20 to you later."

"No need!" His voice was urgent, and he accidentally broke the plate in front of him, and the porcelain shattered all over the floor, making a crisp sound of clattering.

"I... I have enough money here. I haven't used up what you gave me last time. I really don't need it."

Song Qinghe took a sip of coffee with a cold expression, without looking up at him, "Why? Too little?"

"I do not have!"

He was so anxious that he didn't care about the fragments on the ground, so he stepped on it and stood up excitedly.

"Hiss!" The pain came belatedly.

He ran down the stairs in a hurry, didn't even bother to put on his shoes, a pair of white and tender feet like lotus root joints stepped straight on the fragments of the dinner plate, and the floor under his feet was soon stained red .

"Why are you crazy?!" Song Qinghe suddenly stood up and rushed to him, hugging him by the waist, "Didn't you clean up enough last night?!"

Song Qinghe frowned tightly, and his face was frighteningly cold. He knew that he had made Song Qinghe unhappy again. He was already clumsy and didn't know how to please people. Now Song Qinghe should annoy him even more.

He leaned against Song Qinghe's arms, sniffing the smell of Song Qinghe's body, the faint smell of tobacco mixed with the fragrance of cedar, not strong, but very good, it is the smell that belongs to Song Qinghe alone.

The soles of his feet were still bleeding, he was afraid of pain, but he could bear it, but the soreness in his heart swelled infinitely.

He felt wronged and hopeless, the person he was greedy for was right in front of him, right beside him, but he didn't even have the courage to reach out and grab it.

The corners of his eyes gradually became moist, he buried his face into Song Qinghe's chest, and said in a low voice, "I really don't, can you trust me?"

Song Qinghe lowered his eyes to look at him for a moment, his face was deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After entering the bedroom, Song Qinghe put him beside the bed. Song Qinghe turned around and took out the medical kit from the cabinet behind him, squatted in front of him, put his feet on his knees, and used tweezers to pick out the sores on the soles of his feet. debris.

Song Qinghe's face was very ugly, with anger hidden between his brows and eyes, he didn't dare to say anything, so he had to hang his head and grit his teeth to hold back the pain.

Song Qinghe briefly cleaned the wound for him, wrapped his feet with gauze, and then stood up.

"Wrap it like this first, and I'll ask the doctor to take a closer look for you later."

"No need." He didn't dare to bother Song Qinghe any more, and quickly shook his head, "That's fine, I'm fine..."

"Don't piss me off, Xu Huai!" Before he finished speaking, Song Qinghe interrupted him sharply, "You should know that my patience is limited, and I don't have time to accompany you to go crazy here."

Song Qinghe is a busy man, he knows that Song Qinghe's time needs to be exchanged for equivalent money, and he is not of that level except in bed, and Song Qinghe can allocate extra time for him. Couldn't be more clear.

He can only give in, he can only admit his mistakes.

He said, "I'm sorry Mr. Song, I was wrong."

There was a few seconds of silence.

Song Qinghe looked at him coldly, turned around and walked out of the house.

He was a little unwilling, or maybe it was the pain that inspired his courage. Before Song Qinghe walked out of the room, he suddenly called to stop Song Qinghe.

He said: "Mr. Song, do you need me to do anything else for Mr. Xu?"

Song Qinghe paused, turned around and looked at him, "Don't worry about his affairs, I have arrangements."

He bit his lower lip and said, "I'm looking at him and Mr. Chen... They seem to be very close. Do you need me to disclose Mr. Jiang's relationship with Mr. Chen to him?"

"I said, you don't have to worry about his affairs," Song Qinghe repeated the previous words with a cold face, "Do you think he really can't see the relationship between Chen Yuanwen and Jiang Yingfeng? It's just that he can't tell the truth, he and Chen Yuanwen Not all the way, they can't go very far."

Not all the way.

Xu Huai thought, just like himself and Song Qinghe?

The disparity in status and class is there, and there are thousands of gullies, so naturally it can't go far.

But Xu Wei and Song Qinghe are different. They both grew up together since they were young. They come from a wealthy family and are both outstanding talents. Naturally, they are the ones along the way.

He lowered his head and whispered, "I see."

Song Qinghe stood at the door, looking at the round hair on his head. In the black and fluffy hair, there was a clear and white dot, showing a naive look that did not match his age, just like the two hairs on his face. Like a dimple, the 25-year-old man exuded a natural innocence all over his body, making it impossible for Song Qinghe to say anything more cruel.

"You should take a good rest these few days, and when you recover from your injuries, go and set up that project with Yang. I prepared it for Xu Wei, so don't make any mistakes."

"I know Mr. Song, I will definitely keep an eye on it, and nothing will go wrong."

His voice was soft and weak, sounding very lifeless.

Song Qinghe didn't like his lifeless look, so he stopped looking at him, turned and walked out of the room.

Seeing that the launch of "Shen Fog" is approaching, Chen Yuanwen and Xu Wei hardly ever go out these few days, just like conjoined twins, sticking together all day long.

After the dinner that day, although the two had a small fight, they finally settled the matter on the bed.

In fact, there is no real solution. The problems between them have always existed, but they all tacitly choose not to touch them. Every time they rely on sex|love to resolve the current conflicts.

We all know that this is not a long-term solution, but we are not willing to take the initiative to pierce the window paper, so we just pass by in such a vague way every time.

Xu Wei really likes to choose the location in the bathroom, there is a big foggy mirror in front of the washstand in the bathroom, Xu Wei likes to toss Chen Yuanwen there, every time he has to force Chen Yuanwen's tears out of various tricks before he is willing to give up.

Xu Wei was in his twenties, and his physical strength was far beyond that of ordinary people, so he was naturally energetic in those things. Chen Yuanwen always boasted that he had good physical strength, but he was also played by Xu Wei's enthusiasm.

He was lying on Xu Wei's body, his chest and back were covered with sweat, Xu Wei put one hand on his buttocks, and took out the remote control of the curtains with the other hand to close the curtains.

The bedroom became dark in an instant, and Xu Wei called up another song with his mobile phone. As soon as the prelude started, Chen Yuanwen recognized that it was an episode of "Blueberry Night". The song was called "The Story", an extremely lazy song. jazz.

The husky girl hummed slightly: "Idon't know how to begin, Cause the story has been old before."

Chen Yuanwen propped up his body and looked at Xu Wei in a daze, "Pass me a cigarette, I'm addicted to it."

Xu Wei took out a cigarette from the bedside, lit it, and handed it to his mouth. He was so tired that he didn't even want to use the strength to raise his hand, so he took a deep breath on Xu Wei's hand.

After he finished smoking, Xu Wei took back the cigarette, handed it to his mouth, took a puff as well, then slowly raised his head, and exhaled a puff of light gray smoke.

The young and handsome man slowly rolls his Adam's apple, his fingers holding the cigarette are slender and attractive, with well-defined joints, and a few light blue blood vessels can be vaguely seen on his hand. Under the influence of light gray smoke, there is a unique and attractive sexy.

"You know how to smoke," Chen Yuanwen raised his hand and placed it on Xu Wei's Adam's apple, "Why don't you usually smoke?"

"Smoking is harmful to your health," Xu Wei looked down at him, the hand holding the cigarette slowly covered his buttocks, and squeezed it lightly, "Mr. Chen doesn't even know this, does he?"

"Stupid!" He was amused by Xu Wei's prudence, squinting his eyes and cursed.

Xu Wei picked up the cigarette and took another puff. After smoking, he extinguished the remaining cigarette in the ashtray beside the bed, turned around and pressed him under him.

"Who's an idiot?" Xu Wei bit his lip.

He smelled a faint smell of smoke in Xu Wei's mouth, which was exactly the same as his own, and this feeling made him feel intimate.

"You." He bit Xu Wei's lips back, and a pleasant smile appeared on his lips.

Xu Wei stretched his hand under the quilt, and looked at him deeply, "Say it again, who's an idiot?"

He frowned in pain, grabbed Xu Wei's neck and rolled over and pressed him under him, "You fucking want me to be a eunuch?! Dog!"

Xu Wei took his hand out of the quilt, put it slowly on the back of his head, and smiled at him, his handsome face became more and more handsome, "Being a eunuch will not affect Mr. Chen's sense of body, as long as I have that thing , make sure to serve Mr. Chen comfortably."

"Get out!" He straddled Xu Wei, and lifted Xu Wei's chin with his hand, "I forgot about it for the past two days, let me ask you, did Song Qinghe want to sign you before?"

"Well," Xu Weihun said indifferently, "There is such a thing."

He lowered his face, "Then why don't you agree?"

"Mr. Chen has used beauty tricks to seduce me, how could I agree to others."

"That's true." He snorted coldly, "After all, not everyone has my face."

Xu Wei reached out and pinched his lower back, saying, "And these butts."

He twisted his hips triumphantly, "It's good to know, just have fun secretly!"

After a song was played, the two of them had almost rested. Xu Wei kissed his forehead and asked him, "Are you hungry? I'll go get something to eat."

"Well," he climbed off Xu Wei, patted Xu Wei's butt, and said, "Go, I'm a little hungry."

Xu Wei raised the corners of his lips and smiled, put on his shorts and went out.

He wasn't really that hungry, but he did need some alone time.

Xu Wei will join the crew tomorrow, and he won't be able to come back within three or four months. For such a long time, Xu Wei will be with Jiang Yingfeng in the same crew, Chen Yuanwen is really worried.

Before going to Song Qinghe's dinner that day, he had already greeted Jiang Yingfeng in advance, and Jiang Yingfeng nodded in agreement, but unexpectedly, at the dinner table, Jiang Yingfeng said those meanings in front of Xu Wei Unknown words.

To be on the safe side, he still had to chat with Jiang Yingfeng again.

He jumped out of bed, closed the bedroom door, sat by the bed and sent Jiang Yingfeng a WeChat message.

"Are you there? Chat?"

About a minute later, Jiang Yingfeng replied to him.

"Is something wrong? Yuanwen."

Because he was a few years older than him, Jiang Yingfeng used to call him Yuanwen when they were together.

"It's Xu Wei's matter. Didn't we agree before, don't talk about those things in front of Xu Wei, just treat it as ordinary friends, and you agreed."

It took four or five seconds for Jiang Yingfeng to reply: "Why, I just said a word, and that little friend of yours made a fuss with you? You're really squeamish."

"Nothing," he replied, "I just don't want to complicate things. Xu Wei is young and has a big temper. If I let him know about the things between me and you, he will definitely be at odds with me. You guys still have a lot of trouble in the future." You have to get along with the same crew for several months, you don't want to cause some unpleasant things, don't you think?"

"It's the first time I've seen you care so much about someone in so many years," Jiang Yingfeng said, "Are you in love? Are you ready to stop?"

His typing hand paused on the screen for two seconds before replying: "Do you like it or not? I just don't bother to coax him anymore. I'm just a kid, so I can get confused."

Jiang Yingfeng smiled and said: "Okay, I know, I just teased him that day, and I won't say anything after that, don't worry."

"That's fine, I'll treat you to dinner next time." He replied.

"When is the next time?" Jiang Yingfeng quickly replied: "Mr. Chen is doing well in his career now, so don't fool me by treating me like a child."

"How could it be?" He held the phone and smiled nonchalantly, "I won't fool Jiang Actor Jiang if I fool anyone. I owe you the meal first, and I'll make it up as soon as the movie is finished, okay?"

"Okay, let's make a deal then."

At the end, Jiang Yingfeng asked him again: "Yuanwen, when you get tired of Xu Wei, try again with me, okay?"

He didn't reply right away, he stood up and walked to the door of the bedroom, before replying in a dull tone: "Let's talk about it when the time comes."

After speaking, he deleted Jiang Yingfeng's chat history, opened the bedroom door, ran to the kitchen naked, and hugged Xu Wei in his arms.

Early the next morning, Sister Lily drove over to pick up Xu Wei. Xu Wei woke up very early, washed and changed clothes, and then dragged the trolley case to the bedroom to find Chen Yuanwen.

The two of them quarreled late last night, and Chen Yuanwen was still asleep on the bed.

Xu Wei walked to the head of the bed, bent down and kissed him on the cheek, and said, "Go to sleep, I'm leaving."

He opened his eyes in a daze, and Xu Wei's face was close in front of him.

Consciousness gradually came back, he stared at the young and beautiful face in front of him, and suddenly realized that parting was in front of him.

It's only been two months since we first met, so it seems like I've been with this person for a long time.

Some sore and swollen emotions slowly grew in his heart, he rubbed his eyes with his hands, suppressed the emotions, and returned to his previous unscrupulous appearance.

"Why did it feel like parting from life and death? It's not like I won't come back."

Raising his hand to touch Xu Wei's face, the movement was very light, with a feeling of pampering, and he said: "When you get to the set, be obedient, and if you have any problems, just tell Sister Lily, she will help you solve it, if you want to If Mr. Chen is here, call Mr. Chen."

When he spoke, Xu Wei's eyes fell on his face motionless.

The curtains were drawn in the bedroom, and the light was still dim. Some emotions flickered in those amber eyes. He could see them, but couldn't capture them clearly.

Without waiting for his reaction, Xu Wei suddenly leaned in front of him, bit his lip, and said viciously: "After I leave, if you dare to hook up with others, you will die."

"Am I that kind of person? You don't wrong people!" He smiled and pushed Xu Wei.

Xu Wei pressed his hand, his eyes darkened, "I'm serious Chen Yuanwen, usually you can treat me whatever you want, beating and scolding is up to you, and I'm happy to serve you, but if you dare to betray me and others Fuck, I won't forgive you."

"The two of us will be finished by then, you hear?"

He's getting bored to death!

Thinking that a big CEO like him is going to be threatened by his little lover, does he still want to lose face? !Where else would he put the face of President Chen? !

He pushed Xu Wei away, jumped up from the bed, stared at Xu Wei and said, "Got it! I fucking know it! Okay?! Don't bother talking about me, if you dare to talk to others in the crew Fuck, I'll fuck you back and lock you up at home! Did you hear that too?!"

Only then did Xu Wei's expression relax, he curled his lips, walked over and hugged him, "I won't mess with others, I'll fuck you!"

"Let's go, Mr. Chen."

After speaking, Xu Wei pulled the trolley case and walked out of the bedroom.

Soon there was a sound of closing the door, and the quietness of the past returned to the villa again. Chen Yuanwen lay on the bed, tossing and turning, but couldn't fall asleep anyway.

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