Yanyun Fengyue

Huai Yan was shocked when he heard the words, he turned his head to look at Lu Jingyun, the tip of his nose rubbed against him, his breath mixed together, he was defeated before he could meet that cold gaze, he just lowered his eyelashes and remained silent, so He felt that the force of the muzzle on his waist was getting heavier and heavier, almost piercing him.

"You think I can't shoot?" Lu Jingyun's voice was as deep as water, "I only give you three seconds..."

"I don't know...Mr. Lu, I was injured and almost died." All of Huai Yan's grievances and unbearable sadness were washed away at this moment. Carrying heavy loads on the pier, his legs were weak, and he thought of the worry he felt when he saw the little soldier's mother coughing violently, and he also remembered the worry about gain and loss secretly staring at this man in the barracks... Let's just tell the truth, he is as small as grass, What else?

The sound of rain outside the window was sudden, and the metal wagon was jingled by the rain, like ice falling on a spiritual wall, and a spring gushing in a fairy stream, and then the train drove into a mountain tunnel, condensing the sky and the earth in a lonely room, blocking even the remote moonlight, Huai Yan could no longer see the man's expression, but felt two scalding liquids falling on his cheeks, flowing silently into his lap, and the gun was slowly withdrawn, feeling astonished in his heart, Lu Jingyun had bowed his head Pressing against his forehead, with his straight nose pressed against his cheek, he heard his voice choked up, and the arm supporting his side began to tremble, "You...don't remember anything?"

"Yes, Chief Lu...I have no intention of deceiving..." Huai Yan felt his breath rushing and hot, and felt that he couldn't bear it, and unconsciously grasped the bedding with his fingertips.

The man let out a heavy sigh, and the arms that had held his hands loosened, and wrapped around his shoulders instead.

"Don't call me that again... My name is Yuanzhao... You call me, I'll listen..."

When Huai Yan heard these two characters, he couldn't help being extremely astonished. The combination of his name and the character was as familiar as a deep impression in his heart.

He whispered according to his words, "Yuanzhao... um..." As soon as the words came out, his lips were urgently sealed, and the soft touch also made his body throbbing. Lu Jingyun's kiss was very strong, without any tricks, but with How could Huai Yan know that he had been mourning for him for ten years, and he had closed his heart to stop his desires. He was just surprised to find that he might have kissed before, this kind of passion shrouded in love and covered by affection Being separated from the warmth separates the soul from the body, even if the brain loses its memory, the body still remembers it for him...

The young and beautiful figure undulates and overlaps, like a heavy mountain that gradually stretches into the sky in the night, and like a mandarin duck lying in a sandy cloud tree.Huai Yan was almost suffocated, but he was still uncontrollably opening his lips to meet... Tears rolled into his black temples, and the traces were wiped away by the man with his fingertips.

"sorry."

When Lu Jingyun touched his tears, he immediately came to his senses, and raised his body somewhat regretfully, his face was also stained with tears.Huai Yan realized after a while that he was apologizing for offending himself, but strangely, he didn't think it was an offense.

"Mr. Lu... Did we know each other before?"

When Lu Jingyun heard him ask this question, he felt that he had been stabbed in the heart again. The love he had been holding on to all these years alone was in vain, and no one knew about it except for the world to remember him... Between him and him, It seemed like it was going to start over again, but this was nothing compared to the ecstasy of getting it back. He nodded and said, "I know it."

At this moment, Huai Yan only wanted to know the reason why he kissed him, but he couldn't even ask this question, but when he lowered his eyes and saw the obvious changes in the man's abdomen, he was so panicked.

Huai Yan thought of everyone's evaluation of Lu Jingyun, and then a secret joy permeated out, and he even had such a childish pride - Mr. Lu is also a human being, and he is not exempt from it.Although he had heard too many compliments, Huai Yan never felt how outstanding his appearance was, but he finally believed it a little bit at this moment, he remembered that his short breathing and stroking vigorously just now were obviously emotional.

Huai Yan really didn't know what to do, he tentatively asked: "Sir, did we meet in the military camp?"

He really forgot it completely, Lu Jingyun said helplessly: "No. Do you believe me? If you believe it, just do as I tell you."

Huai Yan looked at his handsome eyebrows, the traces of love affairs in them had receded, returning to his usual coldness and calmness, which was in stark contrast to the blurred softness just now, so charming, Huai Yan nodded hastily.

"You are Jiang Huaiyan, the actor who grew up in Yanyun Hutong. It's best if you don't know other things." Lu Jingyun raised his hand and stroked his shoulder. He was leaning on the bed just now, and the wound hurt a little. Only now can he feel it I thought, "If people from the military really come to you, just insist that you don't know, I will find a way to solve it for you, and don't let them trouble you. When you return to Yanyun, hire a few bodyguards at a high price , and then change to the best apartment in the city to live in, don’t worry about money, I have enough here.”

Huai Yan stared at his shoulder in a daze, "So the officer is in the car today..."

In a blink of an eye, Lu Jingyun saw that his eye sockets were wet again. He really couldn't laugh or cry, so he stood up and lay down on the other side, "Sleep, don't think too much, and shoot your scenes well. As for the past, when the time is right, I will I told you...by the way, there is also a suggestion for your career."

"Tell me." Huai Yan turned up quickly and listened attentively.

"I don't recommend you to accept love-themed films, like those written by Liang Wenmo, you are not suitable." Lu Jingyun gave him a meaningful look.

"Am I not good at acting in this area?" Huai Yan couldn't help but feel a little sad. He originally hoped to develop in many aspects, and love dramas are better grasped than social reality themes.

"It's just a personal opinion, just for reference." Lu Jingyun lay on his side with his back facing him, and closed his eyes. He felt that if he continued to chat with him, something more outrageous would inevitably happen, so he stopped there and fell asleep listening to the rain with his eyes closed. , In the dream, the city is full of pear blossoms, and the sound of the piano is melodious.

After waking up the next day, Lu Jingyun didn't make any more intimacy, he regained his previous restraint and calmness, Huai Yan even felt that their passionate kiss last night was just a dream of his own, but Lu Jingyun cared for him even more Clear, like the heartwarming softness in his eyebrows the first few times they met.

For the purpose of protecting Huai Yan, Lu Jingyun kept silent about the past, but he loved to ask him about various details of his life in the past few years.

He asked him where the injury was, Huai Yan pointed to his head, Lu Jingyun wanted to look at his hair, but Huai Yan pulled him back, "The scar is still growing, it's not good-looking, so don't look at it."

Lu Jingyun sighed, the gradually brighter sunlight outside the window shone on his face, and his dark pupils were reflected shallowly. He only put his hand on his head and stroked it very lightly. He felt a numbness on the top of his skull, like I couldn't move like being casted, but it was so comfortable.

Lu Jingyun asked him again if he liked painting, and Huai Yan said he liked it, but he couldn't afford paint later on. He remembered that he had secretly painted Lu Jingyun, and it was hidden in the drawer of the wooden table and locked, and his face blushed unconsciously. .

"Is there a habit of living in the alley?" Lu Jingyun said: "I see that the scar on your shoulder is still there."

"It's okay." Huai Yan poured him a glass of lemonade, "Sir, you only have a lot of scars on your back, what am I?"

"But you have never experienced such hardships before." Lu Jingyun's thoughts drifted away. He recalled the majestic Xu Mansion, and the second young master he kept in his heart should not have endured this, "I didn't ask you to enter the camp because of you. Alright, you've got to worry about it, you even teased me with words when you had dinner with them that day."

"I just think it's the officer who dislikes me, how do I know these secrets?" Huai Yan thought of Liang Wenzhe from this, and couldn't help feeling like a stick in his throat.

"Because of this, did you drink so much on the night of the premiere? The military world is not a good place to stay." Lu Jingyun raised his eyes and saw that his expression was wrong, and asked sharply, "Or did you suffer some grievance on the set?"

"No, Chief Lu." Huai Yan shook his head hurriedly, he felt that Liang Wenzhe's matter could be resolved by himself, and there was no need to bother him.

"You still call me like that..." Lu Jingyun saw that he was really not used to being called Yuan Zhao, so he didn't force him, "That's all, it's up to you."

Since he can call him directly, it means that the two of them are very familiar with each other, Huai Yan thought, what kind of virtue and ability did he have before?

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"I don't recommend you to accept love-themed films." Everyone understands what you mean, Mr. Lu. . .