But he said he loves me [Entertainment]

"Go and take a cold shower."

"Happy House" is a homestay that I rent.

The location here is very good. Although the location is a bit out of the way, it is quiet and there are no residents around. It is a small villa with a garden.

It is now August, and there are only cicadas singing outside, singing non-stop from morning till night.

Some old cheap air conditioners in the room are blowing cold wind, the sound of operation is a bit loud, and there are some abnormal noises. It should be that the dust inside has not been cleaned for a long time.

In fact, Ji Pingyu just wanted to ask for a simple comforting kiss.

All it takes is a touch, a touch.

But what he didn't expect was that when he had touched Liangbuyu, and then let go of his hand and wanted to sit back, the person he had labeled "pure love" reacted too quickly.

Not only did he quickly reach out to grab his waist, he directly hugged him with one arm, and inserted the other hand into his half-dry hair.

Liang Buyuan pressed some cold lips heavily on his lips, as if the minions that had been suppressed and hidden for a long time were finally teased so much that they couldn't help showing their original shape.

The strong sense of oppression and the feeling that made Ji Pingyu's brain crazily ring the alarm bell swept over like a tide. Before Ji Pingyu could even react, he felt Liang Buyu's little finger gently rubbing the back of his neck .

The feeling of electric shock made him instinctively move his lips to let Liang Buyuan let go.

So a deep kiss came in effortlessly.

Liangbuyuan likes to drink a glass of sugar-free pure milk before going to bed.

Ji Pingyu didn't expect this habit to remain unchanged for so many years.

When the unspeakable pain and the feeling of his scalp exploding hit his heart, his first reaction was——

Milky.

He had just brushed his teeth and was going to brush again.

Ji Pingyu didn't know how he was caught kneeling in Liang Buyuan's arms, and he didn't know when Liang Buyuan's hand that was holding the back of his head turned into pinching the back of his neck, as if holding him Tilting but forcing him to bow his head.

He only knew that when he felt Liang Buyuan's teeth pressing against his teeth, his back was also clasped by a strong arm, and he couldn't move at all.

Ji Pingyu's hand rested on Liang Buyuan's shoulder, trying to push him away, but this position was a little too strong, and the aggression brought by this kiss was a bit too much for Ji Pingyu strangeness.

But fortunately, Liang Buyuan remembered that he was going to record a show tomorrow, and there was a camera, so in the end he restrained his strength and didn't bite his mouth open like before.

I just don't know if it's because he was held down by Liang Buyuan, or because he wanted to push Liang Buyuan away so he couldn't control his breathing, anyway...

fuck.

Ji Pingyu looked down at the insured face in front of him, and cursed in his heart.

This is the first time he has been kissed so dizzy.

The hands on Liang Buyuan's shoulders changed from pushing to supporting, because he was a little dizzy, he unconsciously squinted his eyes slightly, his eyes were drooping, and the darkness in his eyes turned into a different emotion, hooking him Liang Buyuan's sanity, which was already on the verge of collapse, became even crazier.

Liang Buyuan let go of the back of Ji Pingyu's neck, Ji Pingyu swayed slightly, and Liang Buyuan held his chin aside again.

He moved his hand, and the pulp of his thumb twirled Ji Pingyu's lips that were red and glistening because of his sucking.

When the rough fingertips passed by, Ji Pingyu felt a strange feeling in his heart, and he frowned and turned his head away to prevent him from touching it.

"Feel sorry."

Liang Buyuan's voice was slightly hoarse, and there was still a bit of unbearable stagnation: "I can't hold back."

Ji Pingyu slowed down, feeling something else: "What the hell are you..."

The person who was so dizzy and swollen after being kissed, his ears turned red in an instant, and even the swear words that he hadn't said in 800 years came out: "Go and take a cold shower."

Liang Buyuan looked up at his appearance, and his Adam's apple slipped down.

The moment the supposedly cold pupils touched Ji Pingyu, he was not at peace. What's more, Ji Pingyu, who was trapped in his arms under the warm light at this time, seemed to him as if he had been trapped by him since childhood. A beautiful and colorful viper fished out of a display case.

Even though he knew it was highly poisonous, he couldn't help but want to get close to it.

Everyone is a man, Ji Pingyu can see what is hiding in Liang Buyuan's eyes.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and instead of turning into anger from embarrassment, he evoked a smile, which was a bit meaningful: "Don't you complain about being cold?"

Liang Buyuan didn't say anything immediately.

He just tightened his arms, hugged Ji Pingyu even tighter with both hands, and then buried his head in Ji Pingyu's heart, using his forehead to feel the frequency of his heartbeat.

Ji Pingyu raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to cover Liang Buyuan's slightly arched back, and felt that because of his movements, Liang Buyuan's strong and broad shoulders were a little stretched, so that the loose T-shirt was stretched a little .

Ji Pingyu said that this figure seems to be better than him.

Is this fear of being robbed or meeting irrational black fans?

"Feel sorry."

This is the second sound.

Ji Pingyu was a little helpless, but he still said seriously: "I forgive you, let's not make an example."

He paused, really panicked, and lightly ground his teeth: "Hurry up and take a bath."

Liang Buyuan still didn't move.

He circled Ji Pingyu with a low and muffled voice: "Hold me for a while."

So Ji Pingyu was silent for a while.

After this "moment", he said dumbly: "I don't complain, do you know that we are now..."

Before he finished speaking, Liang Buyuan understood what he meant and quickly let go.

It seemed that Ji Pingyu's words were some kind of ferocious beast, and he would be caught up and killed if he was too late.

"I go."

Ji Pingyu got up and nodded: "Go."

He paused, as if thinking of something: "Wait a minute, I'll brush my teeth again."

He was afraid that it would be cold and not complain. He took a shower first and then brushed his teeth. There would be a strange smell in the bathroom.

After Ji Pingyu came back after brushing his teeth, Liang Buyuan took his change of clothes, looked at Ji Pingyu, and asked in a low voice: "I forgot to bring shower gel, can I use yours?"

Ji Pingyu raised his eyebrows and didn't think much: "Yes, use it. It's written on the bottles of shampoo and shower gel, read it for yourself."

Liang Buyuan went to take a shower, Ji Pingyu took out his phone and turned it on, only to find that Jiang Zixi had sent him a lot of messages.

[Jiang Zixi: Old Kang asked me what is your relationship with Liangbuyuan]

[Jiang Zixi: Ask me how the show will be cut when the time comes]

【Jiang Zixi: So I came to ask you】

【Jiang Zixi: Are you back together? 】

【): No, just cut whatever you want, as long as it can be broadcast】

[Jiang Zixi: Okay, then please be sure to get me in front of your brother when you are scolded by those poisonous people who are not complaining about you]

[Jiang Zixi: By the way, your assistant tomorrow is not Xiao Liu, but the assistant I arranged for you, Xiao Ye, to pick you up]

[Jiang Zixi: I still have something to do, I'm already waiting for the plane]

【): ok】

Because she was too sleepy, Ji Pingyu finally adjusted the camera at home, looked at Taohua, confirmed that the snake was in good condition, closed her eyes, and fell asleep without complaining about the sound of taking a shower.

When Liang Buyuan came out of the shower, he saw Ji Pingyu fell asleep on his side and had already fallen asleep.

He paused for a while, then used a dry towel to catch the water from his hair, and looked down at Ji Pingyu.

Ji Pingyu is very obedient when he sleeps, he always wakes up as he falls asleep, at most he will grab the quilt in the middle of the night and cover most of his face, leaving only his eyes outside.

This is his bad habit, he likes to sleep stuffy.

Liang Buyuan repeated his old tricks and called out softly: "Ji Pingyu, I want to kiss you."

Ji Pingyu had no answer.

So a kiss that was forced to acquiesce fell.

It's just that this time, Liang Buyuan put a kiss on Ji Pingyu's forehead, and even kissed his hair.

He lowered his voice so that it seemed a little vague: "Good night."

Liangbuyuan took the hair dryer outside, and even went downstairs to dry her hair.

There was a plane facing him, but he didn't care.

Director Kang, who was just packing up his things and getting ready to leave work, couldn't hold back and asked through the camera: "Xiao Liang, why are you blowing your hair in the living room?"

Liang Buyuan glanced at the camera seat, and said calmly, "Ji Pingyu fell asleep."

Director Kang thought about the message the boss sent to him not long ago saying that he could cut it casually, and thought that he would be rude.

These two are obviously wrong.

With such a big traffic bonus, it would be foolish not to eat it.

When the alarm clock rang early the next morning, Ji Pingyu got up without any regrets.

Seeing that Liangbuyuan's bed was empty.

It is estimated that he got up early to hang his voice.

He set the alarm clock early, and when he woke up, neither Ren Liu nor He Lei had woken up.

So when the staff fixed the radio microphone and small video camera for him, Ji Pingyu went straight down to make breakfast.

After all, eight o'clock is the official start of recording, and everyone can afford it.

Ji Pingyu glanced at the refrigerator and recalled it.

Yesterday, no one didn't eat cucumbers. You can make a Chinese-style sandwich with cooked cucumbers, and then make noodles with scallion oil and squeezed soy milk.

He just started to prepare, and Liang Buyuan came back from outside with a water bottle.

Seeing that he was already in the kitchen, he couldn't help but pause: "Morning."

Ji Pingyu raised his eyebrows, a little surprised that he was sweating all over: "I thought you were hanging your voice."

"No, run in the morning." Liang Buyuan wiped his sweat with drooping eyes: "I'll take a shower and help you."

After all, there is no special physiological reaction, and Liangbukuan took a quick bath, but the hair inevitably couldn't be blown, so he could only hang a towel around his neck: "Shall I come?"

Ji Pingyu gave up the position of chef: "It's up to you."

Although he can cook, he is a bit of a clean freak and doesn't like the smell of oily smoke.

Liang Buyuan put the green onion in the frying pan: "I forgot to ask last night."

He lowered his voice a little: "When did you get the lip nails?"

"forget."

Ji Pingyu cut off the edge of the bread and put it aside, then cut it into four small triangles: "It was made abroad."

No need to ask again, he can answer the latter sentence: "Because I think it's cool."

Liangbukuan thought about it, it was really cool.

Ji Pingyu's face is very suitable for these.

He looks like a guy who plays rock and roll. At first glance, people are respectful and far away, and they don't dare to make trouble in front of him.

But in fact, he is very soft in his bones, and he is especially easy to talk to.

Liang Buyuan looked at him sideways, Ji Pingyu thought he was going to ask if it hurts, and was about to reply that it didn't hurt, so Liang Buyuan asked in a low voice: "Can you send me?"

Ji Pingyu: "?"

He raised his eyelids suspiciously: "What?"

Liang Buyuan said quietly: "That... lip nail."

Ji Pingyu said that he had worn lip nails for several years.

The author says:

Hee hee hee;

Cool, you are too straightforward hee hee;

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