On the bone

When Ning Huiran suddenly realized that he had made a slip of the tongue and caused a more fatal disaster than biting Mu Mingyi's neck, his hand had already grabbed Mu Mingyi's cell phone, and he said, "What are you doing, Yi?" Brother?! Don't scare me, I'm sweating..."

The call was cut off long ago, and Ning Huiran's useless subconscious behavior made Mu Mingyi easily change hands of his mobile phone, and in his hand, the dark screen reflected a gloomy cold light, what Ning Huiran was thinking was, What kind of film is this pasted on.

Things are always reversed, it seems that people will always be blind and distracted in a particularly urgent moment. In a flash, the door is knocked hard, and the sound is like a bell, which is earth-shattering. Such a trouble, let alone the adjacent room, is the entire row here. can be awakened.

Before Ning Huiran went to put the chain lock to open the door, the chain fell from Mu Mingyi's hands, and the vicious Jiang Yuhan was dragged in, and the door was quickly slammed into the door. Just right.

The person who was arrested seemed to be even more out of shape than Ning Huiran, he was a little... dazed for a moment.

Jiang Yuhan's eyes widened in vain when he saw Ning Huiran's upper body was naked, his trousers were sticking to his legs in a wet and semi-permeable way, with a bath towel and a bathrobe on the outside, and the bathrobe was not tied with a belt Go around and look at Mu Mingyi again. The top and bottom are intact, but it is wet enough. His bare feet have stepped on the carpet with foot-shaped wet marks...

He missed his body a bit, and stretched his neck to look at the bathroom behind the two. The scene in his sight was not much better than this side. The messy wet footprints and puddles of water stretched from the door to the place where the two were standing. place.

Jiang Yuhan looked down and asked them both: "The floor drain is broken, is the bathtub leaking?"

Glancing at Mu Mingyi who didn't respond, Ning Hui ran along the pole and responded, "Ah... that's right."

"You're right!" Jiang Yuhan jumped, pointed at the bathroom, and the volume soared: "Is the hotel your home?! The bathroom is broken and the hotel is repairing it. My brother is a maintenance worker?? You're looking for something wrong with him use?!"

How could this be the case.

Jiang Yuhan was well aware that Mu Mingyi left the set early in order to rush back to see Ning Huiran. He was pulled up by his assistant at the time, but he only drank a few sips of water and disappeared when he looked for him. Yu Lila went to make up the shots, and he asked his brother if he wanted to make up the shots too, but Yu Li said that he would make up with Ning Huiran tomorrow.

Back at the hotel, Jiang Yuhan was lying on the bed baking his own pancakes, and finally threw up the quilt unbearably, and ran to the door of his brother's room with his slippers on. He knocked on the door for a long time but no one answered. He tried to call The phone was also unavailable, and there was no answer, so he dialed Ye Fei's cell phone.

Ye Fei's evasive, vague attitude completely broke Jiang Yuhan's nerves, and he fell into unprecedented panic and madness for a while, and the answer he resisted in his heart emerged in bold capital letters.

"Brother, what the hell is going on?!" Jiang Yuhan shook his head and rushed towards Mu Mingyi with his neck straightened. Now he doesn't believe anyone's words, only his brother's.

Of course, his brother told him, it was what he saw.

"Yes...what the hell is it?" Jiang Yuhan stammered.

"Yuhan, we were taking a shower just now."

Suddenly, Jiang Yuhan continued to ask: "Wearing clothes to wash?"

"More feeling."

After finishing speaking, Ning Huiran swallowed hard, and he saw that the person who was confronting them was completely stunned, motionless, as if he had been struck by five thunders.

A long time passed, so long that Ning Huiran couldn't help but want to poke him with a finger and ask him how are you, buddy.

It's not that he is generous enough not to remember Jiang Yuhan's revenge, it's just that the little flame of happiness in his heart that the big revenge will be avenged has long been extinguished by the stormy waves that he will face next, and now he only cares about whether he will be stabbed by Mu Mingyi It's going to be a big trouble, after all, he has a criminal record, and he can clearly understand the stakes.

Jiang Yuhan was distracted at first, and then concentrated, like scattered Lego toys being pieced together again, he looked at Mu Mingyi with reddish eyes, and pointed at Ning Huiran: "Brother, you really fell in love with him ?”

Mu Mingyi didn't need to say anything, but instead copied his pockets with both hands, raised his head slightly, and rolled his tongue in his mouth, the thin flesh around his mouth was bulged by him. This kind of action is indescribable Sloppy and indifferent, but it also has the obvious meaning of 'yes, that's it'.

It's not much better than admitting it, or worse than that.

It was as if it was natural to get involved with Ning Huiran, and it was not his turn to ask Jiang Yuhan here.

During the questioning, Ning Huiran kept staring at Jiang Yuhan's two hands pinching his trousers, afraid that this person would swing his fists excitedly, and at the same time, he was also ready to face a duel at any time.

Sure enough, the wind and rain came.

Jiang Yuhan strode forward, Ning Huiran was pulled to the side by Mu Mingyi, and at the same time his feet were kicked in the air, but even though his legs were really long, his kicks were beautiful and powerful, but he was still one hundred and eight thousand miles away from the other party. Jiang Yuhan didn't go at Ning Huiran at all, but changed his direction and rushed towards the head of the bed. He grabbed a pillow with one hand, ran back and swung one at Mu Mingyi's chest.

With a bang, Mu Mingyi blocked it with his big hand and threw it back on the bed.

Seeing that it was useless, Jiang Yuhan had no way to vent, and his chest heaved with anger, pointing at Mu Mingyi and shouting: "You, what should you do if you are like this? Are you worthy of him?!"

Maybe he was afraid that the fight would cause unnecessary trouble, so Jiang Yuhan used a soft pillow as a weapon to vent his anger and attack. Not only did Ning Huiran not expect that this person could still maintain a sliver of reason in such an emotional situation, and not cause irreparable consequences to his brother , not to mention that the first target of his attack was actually his beloved senior brother.

"What's none of his business? Don't talk nonsense." Mu Mingyi pushed back through the pillow.

At this time, Jiang Yuhan's face was ashen, and the blush around his eyes was getting bigger and bigger. He stared at Ning Huiran next to him like a torch.

Ning Huiran is not a vegetarian either, he broke away from Mu Mingyi's hand that was pulling him over just now, threw off his bathrobe and bath towel, and rushed over to fight Jiang Yuhan. For a moment, the cotton flocs in the pillow floated around like snowflakes, and he was in a state of exuberance. scene.

Just when Mu Mingyi pulled the two away with his hands, Jiang Yuhan let out a loud roar, pushed Mu Mingyi hard, opened the door without looking back and rushed to the corridor with the pillow in his arms, Ning Huiran wanted to catch him One by one or want to grab my own pillow, but I can't reach it.

Without thinking too much, he chased after him shirtless, one hand was held by Mu Mingyi from behind, and he stood outside the half-open door and shouted to the back of the speeding back: "Jiang Yuhan, take my pillow! You take it!" What are you doing with my pillow?! What the hell are you doing?! Give me back...uh..."

The latter words were covered by a wide palm, Mu Mingyi led Ning Huiran into the room and at the same time turned around, and quickly slammed the door with his shoulder.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't go out of this door, and no one heard his voice. Besides, he also kept Ning Huiran's yelling inside the door as much as possible.

"What's the matter? Do you want to have some scandal with Jiang Yuhan tomorrow?" Mu Mingyi squinted his eyes, almost looking at Ning Huiran with the corners of his eyes, with a cold and teasing look.

"...It's all a mess."

Ning Huiran clicked tiredly, and bumped his forehead against Mu Mingyi's shoulder.