But he said he loves me [Entertainment]

"I back out."

When Ji Pingyu woke up, he was woken up by his cell phone ringing.

The ringtone of his mobile phone is the most original one that comes with the mobile phone. It won't be deafening when it rings, but it can wake him up.

Because for a while, Ji Pingyu heard this ringtone dozens of times a day.

He opened his eyes, and Liang Buyuan immediately reached out to help him sit up, and handed him his mobile phone by the way: "Do you want a drink?"

Ji Pingyu always likes to drink a glass of warm water when he just wakes up. This is a habit he has developed since he was a child.

He didn't expect Liang Buyuan to still remember.

Ji Pingyu was poked, and while taking the phone, he said yes.

Liang Buyuan went to pour water for him, Ji Pingyu answered the phone, and heard the voice of one of his partners on the other end of the phone.

"That's the revision they proposed." The partner asked, "Ji Shao, do we want to re-draft the contract?"

This partner has cooperated with him on several projects before, and he has ideas but doesn't know much about contract operations.

This project is led by partners, Ji Pingyu did not participate in it, Tian Ji only invested some money, although not much, but it is considered a minority shareholder.

The partner has been his friend for several years, and he is also involved in work, so it is normal to come to ask him.

Ji Pingyu looked up at the sky after hearing it, and couldn't hold back: "Baby, is there any difference between you and the partner who gave you the project?"

In the past few years, he likes to call "Baby" whenever he mocks people. People who don't know why will blush when they hear it, but those who are familiar with Ji Ping's language know that this is Ji Shao's euphemistic swearing.

Because it originated from Ji Pingyu training his assistant—not the assistant Jiang Zixi arranged for him in the entertainment industry, but the assistant who earned [-] a day at work—the sentence "I really picked you up after blowing up the universe in my previous life." Such a baby".

And Liang Buyuan came up with a water glass and opened the door. This was the first sentence he heard.

He paused, lowered his eyes, and put the cup on the bedside table.

Unspeakable emotions were already surging, but Ji Pingyu took the time to say politely to him: "Thank you."

Liangbu couldn't complain anymore, so he stood and watched as Ji Pingyu lifted the quilt and took a sip of water, sat on the edge of the bed, stepped on the ground with his bare feet and talked on the phone: "Their new clause is to bully you for not having studied finance... …I can’t explain clearly in a few words, I’ll ask Xiao Liu to give you a lecture later. Now you only need to answer them if you love to sign or not. With your brain and skills, you still lack Party A?”

Ji Pingyu wanted to teach him one more thing, but Liang Buyuan suddenly squatted down in front of him and knelt down in front of him.

He was stunned, and watched as Liang Buyuan suddenly stretched out his hand to hold his ankle. The temperature in his hand was so hot that Ji Pingyu instinctively curled up his toes, and both feet were grabbed by Liang Buyuan and placed in Liang Buyuan's hands. Resentful legs.

Ji Pingyu was stunned: "What are you doing?"

I don't know how Liang Buyuan can tell who he is talking to, he said flatly: "The air conditioner is on, the ground is cold, and you will catch a cold."

Ji Pingyu stepped on his thigh muscles through the clothes. The fabric of the overalls was very good, which made the soles of his feet a little itchy.

He was distracted for a while, not knowing whether to say that he was in good health so that he could not catch a cold like this, or that he didn't need to be like this.

Anyway, Ji Pingyu didn't complain about Shangliang's dark and gloomy eyes, he just stood there in a daze.

It was the partner on the other end of the phone who called him: "Ji Shao, are you busy?"

"Yes." Ji Pingyu replied instinctively: "Okay, that's it. If you have something to ask Xiao Liu. Hang up."

After he quickly hung up the phone, he moved his ankle, probably because his strength was too weak, and he couldn't get it out of Liang Buyuan's hand.

Ji Pingyu didn't know why he always felt his scalp tingling: "I'll just wear a pair of shoes."

Liang Bukuan didn't say a word, but reached out and took the shoes from the side, looking at the posture, she wanted to put them on for him.

Ji Pingyu's eyelids twitched, he bent down and held his hand: "I'll do it myself."

Liang didn't complain and didn't give in, just looked up at him.

The distance between the two has been shortened a lot, so close that Ji Pingyu can clearly see how many eyelashes Liang Buyuan has.

This man is still the same as before, an eyelash expert.

The edges and corners are also very sharp, with a sense of coldness, as if it was born as a piece of ice that cannot be covered.

Liang Buyuan's tone was flat: "I'm chasing you."

Ji Pingyu said that this is not the case when chasing someone, and it was not like this when he was chasing him before.

But it seemed to be his problem when he said it, so Ji Pingyu could only sigh helplessly, and the mantra he had been accustomed to in the past few years came out again: "Baby, your hand worth hundreds of millions can lift my shoes for me." ?”

Liang Buyuan was caught off guard by his shout.

He tightened his grip on his ankle, and restrained himself over and over again, before he could barely suppress the thought of tearing him off and holding him in his arms for a kiss.

I was happy to cheer him up, but the gloom in my heart was even stronger, and I suppressed my emotions too much, so that my voice was terribly cold: "Don't you deserve it?"

Ji Pingyu: "?"

Why does he feel that Liang Buyuan's current brain circuit is a bit wrong?

"not me……"

Ji Pingyu met his cold eyebrows and finally took a step back: "Forget it, it's up to you."

So he could only hold the upper part of his ankle because of the cold, carefully put on socks for him, covering his white protruding ankles, and put on disposable slippers.

Liang Buyuan had a callus from playing a musical instrument on his hand, and when it ran over his skin, it felt a little itchy, which made Ji Pingyu hold back for a long time for a knee-jerk reaction.

However, Liang Bu complained that his movements were slow.What was on his mind, Ji Pingyu couldn't be more clear.

To be honest, if it wasn't for Liang Buyuan's low posture, looking really humble and pitiful, Ji Pingyu would not want to part with it, otherwise he would really want to reprimand him.

Because he has been calculated too many times, he hates people playing tricks on him, no matter who they are.It doesn't work if you don't complain.

After Liang Buyuan took some time to put his shoes and socks on, Ji Pingyu checked the time, and it was not far from the two hours given by the program crew, so he simply brushed his teeth and washed his face.

Liang Buyuan still followed him, but this time he spoke: "I'm not afraid of what they say."

Ji Pingyu paused, spit out the foam in his mouth, and turned to look at him: "Coincidentally, me too."

What's even more coincidental is that both of them clearly know that the other is not afraid, but subconsciously want to protect each other, so they keep a distance in front of the camera, reduce contact, and distance themselves appropriately.

Liang Buyuan stared at him: "Then in front of the camera..."

"Just get along with normal friends?"

Ji Pingyu asked, "Is that okay?"

Liang Bukuan didn't make a sound.

Ji Pingyu waited patiently for him to speak.

In the past six years, Ji Pingyu has really changed a lot.

If it was still six years ago, if Liang Buyuan had been silent, he would often feel a little powerless and irritable in helplessness.

Although he is the one who pursues people, Ji Shao, who has been held in his hands since he was a child, still has a spoiled temper at the age of 16.

But now, he was able to calmly wait for the cold to speak without complaining.

His patience has long been tempered by life.

After all, Liang Buyuan asked quietly: "Do you call all normal friends like that?"

In the past...Ji Pingyu wouldn't call people like that.

Ji Pingyu paused for a moment before realizing that Liangbuyuan was talking about his oral habit: "I was mocking."

Liang didn't complain and didn't speak, just looked at him.

Ji Shao, who was not afraid of anything, was inexplicably stunned by his staring, so he had to take another step back: "In front of the camera, we are good friends, good brothers, is that enough?"

Ji Pingyu couldn't help reminding him: "You also have to think about your career, many of your fans are girlfriend fans, they can't accept it."

Liang Buyuan hardly hesitated: "I quit the circle."

Ji Pingyu: "..."

He frowned, thinking that Liang Buyuan had really changed too much: "Liang Buyuan."

But Ji Pingyu, who started to take over the business in the past few years, and is accustomed to control whether it is talking about cooperation or talking with people, is also the same: "I remember I told you, don't give up your dreams for anyone or anything."

Of course Liangbukuan remembered.

If it wasn't for Ji Pingyu back then, he wouldn't be what he is now.

The king of singers that fans love to praise, the talented musicians praised overwhelmingly by marketing accounts, would not be him.

No one can understand why Liang Buyuan is so attached to Ji Pingyu. Even when his mother was lying on the hospital bed, the most scolding words were that he only liked men because he was out of his mind.

Not really.

He didn't like men, but Ji Pingyu.

He wanted to tell Ji Pingyu that he was not anyone, but he was afraid that they would quarrel like they did six years ago.

He didn't want to quarrel with Ji Pingyu, he was afraid of making him angry.

So Liang Buyuan buried the words in his heart, and suppressed the heavy love and paranoia that ordinary people could not bear: "Okay."

He whispered: "Enough."

After the two left the room, the staff of the program group re-attached the microphone to the camera for them, and after collecting their mobile phones again, the two went downstairs.

He Lei, who was about to cut the watermelon, said hello: "Brother Liang! Young Master Ji! Have you rested yet?"

Ji Pingyu rubbed his neck: "It's okay, but the bed is a bit hard, I'm not used to it."

He told the truth, and Ren Liu immediately complained: "Me too! Every time I come to the program group, I can't sleep well, woo, this is a wooden bed, so hard!"

Liang Buyuan didn't say anything, but went to the kitchen to cut watermelon with He Lei.

Because at noon Ji Pingyu said that he would not complain about being cool, he was actually talking nonsense, so He Lei became a little more courageous, and asked again: "Brother Liang, did you take a break at noon?"

Liang Buyuan nodded, and said in a calm tone, "Very good."

Just came to the kitchen and wanted to tell them Ji Pingyu about leaving the watermelon rind: "?"

He looked at him strangely and said: "You are fine if you sleep?"

Liang Buyuan didn't speak any more.

He knew that Ji Pingyu was smart and could easily reveal his secrets.

Ji Pingyu didn't think much about it, mainly because the Liang Buyuan he met six years ago wouldn't do that kind of thing, so he never thought about someone sneaking a kiss on him while he was asleep: "Keep the watermelon rind, I think Eat cold watermelon rind."

Liang Bukuan agreed, and called Ji Pingyu again: "Wait a minute."

Ji Pingyu stopped and looked at him suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

Seeing that Liang Buyuan took half of the watermelon that had just been cut open with a single knife, in front of the machine and He Lei, he directly scratched the innermost part with a thin spoon and dug it out and put it into a bowl.

He counted very well, it happened to be the sweetest part, built a bowl, and handed it to Ji Pingyu along with the spoon.

He Lei: "?"

Program group: "??"

As if he was afraid that Ji Pingyu would refuse, he also explained: "The rest on this side is used to squeeze the juice to make smoothie, and it needs to be added, so it doesn't need to be so sweet."

Ji Pingyu thought that his wrist strength seemed to be good, so he said oh, and stretched out his hand to take it: "Put in the probiotics."

He Lei said in a daze, "There are no probiotics at home."

Then I saw Liang Buyuan put down the knife: "I'll go buy it."

He Lei: "??"

Program group: "??"

Did Ji Shao spend tens of billions on Liang Buyuan's head during the two hours when the computer was not turned on, and asked Liang Buyuan to sign a contract of sale? ?

The author says:

Hahaha;

Rounding it up, it really is;

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