Boyfriend Meng A, from ancient times

I lay limp on the bed, the sheets under me were damp, and my body was also wet with sweat, but I couldn't lift my body to take a shower.

I checked the time, it was almost one o'clock in the afternoon.

During the period, the phone rang once, but I didn't bother to answer it. I didn't care about my sleeping head on my chest. I touched the phone to read the news, but the other hand was habitually stroking the long hair on his back.

Sister Ling's call arrived late, so I calmed down and called her back.

"Sister Ling, is it a hot topic?"

"Let's not talk about this first, Junjun, my sister has something to tell you. I didn't get through just now. Is it convenient now?"

what's the situation?Suddenly being so kind and amiable, Rattlesnake shivered as he wished the mouse a new year.

"You said." I stabilized my attitude.

"Xiao Yang said, you plan to audition for Director Jiang's play tomorrow morning, and you went there on your own initiative, is there such a thing?"

"Yes, now that the filming of "Looking for Traces" is finished, I have been resting for a long time. I can't just be idle all the time, so I just want to try it." I answered truthfully.

Many of my plays were auditioned by myself. Otherwise, depending on how much the company paid attention to me, in 360 five days, about 180 two and a half days would be a window period.

"That's right. Director Wang said that he was very happy to work with you on "Looking for Traces". He wants you to play the leading role in the new movie, so why don't you care about Director Jiang or not? Let's take care of Director Wang first!" Sister Ling's voice revealed excitement.

Director Wang is the director of "Looking for Traces". Two days ago, I was still thinking in my heart that it would be great if I could film Director Wang's scenes. I didn't expect his words of looking forward to the follow-up cooperation to be true.

I'm sorry Director Jiang, I didn't know you anyway, so I'm going to throw myself into Director Wang's arms.

Director Wang has filmed many award-winning works, some about crime, some about same-sex entanglements, and one about anti-social psychology. The subject matter alone can directly bring great attraction to the actors.

"Yes, yes, that's great. Did Director Wang say when we will meet again?" I repeatedly agreed, and I finally got lucky after nearly ten years, but I must seize the opportunity.

"Director Wang said that you have WeChat, and I will contact you directly on WeChat in the future. It's not bad, see you. If you hook up with Director Wang, you will have a chance to win an award!" Sister Ling said loudly, and she could tell she was really happy.

I pressed the phone to my heart, and the vibration caused by Sister Ling's soprano gave me a sense of reality, warming with my heart.

It's been ten years, and it's been ten years since I debuted. I've sung with drool, I've filmed brainless dramas, I've experienced everything from male one to male N, and now I finally have a big-screen work that I can get my hands on!

I put the phone back to my ear, and before I finished my fun, her attitude took a turn for the worse.

Sister Ling: "Okay, the good things are done, now let's deal with the bad things."

Uh... I can speculate a little bit about what she is going to say. Today, it can be called a bad thing and Sister Ling will know about it. There are only hot searches.

One knife earlier and one knife later, anyway, you still have to be knifed.

Sister Ling: "Your sexuality is almost half-disclosed. Why did you hide the truth from the company? You said you were gay earlier, and the company will be more prepared to deal with public opinion. Now that you are so caught off guard, the video of your collapse afterwards is spread all over the world." It's online."

???

Misunderstood, I'm only exhausted after the fact now, I was really uncomfortable that day, and when I signed the company, I was indeed a straight man, I can't say anything about it.

I answered selectively, "Didn't Xiao Yang explain it to you? I really have a fever, Sister Ling."

She snorted coldly, "It's no wonder that the car shock doesn't have a fever."

I:"……."

She began to educate me on male morality again, and the duration was very stable, starting at 10 minutes. I accidentally dozed off and woke up again, and she finally came to an end.

Sister Ling: "Do you understand?"

I responded indiscriminately, "I know."

"Huh?" She made a puzzled voice over there, "Why is your voice suddenly hoarse?"

Ah, if I tell her that she fell asleep because of listening to her talking, and just woke up, will she fly to beat me overnight.

In fact, I have a criminal record and was discovered by her before. The more I hesitated, the more suspicious I became. In order to prevent her from bringing up the old score, I casually picked up the words that came out of my mouth.

Me: "Oh, just had sex."

After I finished speaking, I was stunned.

What did I just say, shameless Meng Jianjun!

It must be because of He Shi, he made me faint for a while and kept on going, so that my brain is still short-circuited.

How could I say such a thing? I don't mind embarrassing myself. The point is, Sister Ling is a woman no matter what. Does this count as sexual harassment in the workplace?Still a rare subordinate to superior.

But fortunately, Sister Ling is someone who has seen the world, but she just scolded me for being gay again, and hung up the phone.

I breathed a sigh of relief, and found that He Shi woke up at some point, with his head resting on my chest, looking straight at me.

But now I really don't have the heart to flirt with him. I felt something was wrong when I called just now.

I stretched out my hand to pat his face, but he frowned exaggeratedly, looked at me with misty eyes, and rubbed my palm as if it really hurt.

I said sternly: "We must take safety measures, if we mess around again, there will be no next time."

He pursed his lips, tilted his head and kissed my chest flatteringly, and whispered, "I did it..."

I kept my expression on my face, "What about the last two times? Didn't you do it?"

He still leaned against my chest with his head tilted, and half of his mouth could touch my skin. The breath and the touch of his lips were clear and palpable when he spoke.

He covered the back of my hand, "I was in a hurry at that time, I couldn't hold back, I will pay attention in the future."

Heh, now the tiger has turned into a delicate flower.

I turned my eyes away from him so that I could stabilize my mind, "Okay, I'm going to take a shower."

He held my waist tightly, "When are we going to visit the master in Yuancheng?"

Oh yes, and this matter, I almost forgot if he didn't mention it, there is still that painting in the suitcase, "Let me take a shower first, and call mom when I come back, if there is nothing wrong tomorrow...we will go there tomorrow .”

He was finally willing to let me go, but he kept a close distance from me. I was so dizzy that I didn't notice that he followed me into the bathroom.

I stood in front of the sink, his chest was clean, mine was like a volunteer teaching cupping.

Perhaps feeling the resentment in my eyes, he rubbed his fingers on the tip of his nose in embarrassment, and turned around suddenly.

Oh, his back is a volunteer teaching Jiuyin White Bone Claw, even.

A few hours ago, I made up my mind in front of this mirror, saying that I would pursue someone like Platon. A few hours later, I stood in front of the mirror with another man, and Plato couldn’t help being speechless.

We went from brothers to friends with benefits.

If possible, I would like to send Lin Feifei a WeChat message and tell her that He Wo Zuomeng and Meng are already half-truths and half-false to the CP, but it is not love that cannot be straight, but the magical unfolding of brothers turning into friends with guns.

He had already turned around, hugged me from behind, and knocked his chin on my shoulder, "It hurts so much, my back is red from being scratched by Brother Meng."

I ignored him, whether he was teasing me or not.

Compared to my sore body, burning back door, itchy neck, dull lip pain, and earlobe numbness, his pain is nothing!It hurts, Nima hurts!Dog stuff!

I said seriously: "Be careful in the future, don't delay my business, I missed the call just now."

Rubbing his head on my shoulder, he hummed nasally, extremely perfunctory, and he didn't know if it was a promise or not.

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After a while, a new dungeon started, and I don’t know if everyone likes to watch it, but the only thing that can keep everyone back is probably the young couple who broke the vows and stopped being a monk of Qingshui?