Whoever double-standards me and who I mess with

...It turns out that you are by my side, it is true. "

Ni Denghuo moved in his arms, looked at the other person's face, "It's true."

He breathed a sigh of relief—it turned out that He Yan didn't get angry.

He Yan's eyelashes drooped docilely, and there was a faint black circle around his eyes, he probably hadn't slept for long.After a night, a little bit of stubble pops out of his chin, which is kind of sexy.

Ni Denghuo reached out his hand to stroke his stubble, and suddenly asked as if thinking of something, "What are we doing now?"

"Ok?"

He Yan opened his eyes and lowered his head to meet his gaze.

"What do you say?" he asked back.

Ni Denghuo always felt that the other party's gaze was a little scary, as if he would be punished if he said a wrong word.

"I..." He had a little difficulty describing what he meant, "I like you, and you like me...so...we...we are kind of in dating?"

He Yan looked at him and smiled, then gently pinched his face, "Are you determined to be responsible this time?"

Ni Denghuo remembered the accidental kiss at the airport before, blushed immediately, and stammered, "Then...Of course...I am a responsible person..."

"Okay, I know..." He Yan rubbed his face with a smile, then asked suddenly, "Are you free tomorrow?"

"Yes," Ni Denghuo said, "My play is finished, and I have no work arrangements for the time being."

"Okay," He Yan nodded, "Then can you visit my class tomorrow? My latest play is about to wrap up."

Ni Denghuo didn't think too much, and agreed, "Okay".

He Yan also nodded, looking at him thoughtfully, "It just so happens that the crew is filming sideshows, and I'll ask them to cut you in."

"Ok?"

"We have too few frames in the same frame. We must actively create opportunities and store more materials."

Ni Denghuo: "..."

???

☆、Chapter 31

The sudden change in relationship made Ni Denghuo feel a little dazed for a while.

Its specific manifestation is that I finally have a rest day, and I stay at home all day and giggle at my mobile phone.

He Yan had filming work this morning, so he drove him home first, and then went to the set by himself.

Ni Denghuo actually thought that he could stay in He Yan's secret base and wait for him to come back, but he didn't feel ashamed to make a request, and suddenly remembered that Song Yuanqian said he would come here today, so he finally left there reluctantly.

On the way back, Ni Denghuo found out that the "Tonight Bookstore" was actually a private club owned by He Yan, and it was only open to people he knew well in his circle.

He belatedly recalled the boy in the sweater he saw next to the bookshelf when he was approaching the bookstore last night...... Now that he thinks about it, that figure from the back is actually somewhat familiar, it seems to be Yang Yingyu.

So He Yan let the opponent's pigeons go on purpose... No wonder he was anxious to lead him in when he entered the door, he didn't want to be disturbed...

Hey hey hey hey hey Yang Yingyu is so miserable.

He is so happy hehehehehehehe.

On the screen of the mobile phone, the messages sent by He Yan during work breaks were displayed, and they were all insignificant things.But the two of them can keep chatting about these little things.

So when Song Yuanqian entered the door, he immediately saw Ni Denghuo lying on the sofa in the living room and holding his mobile phone and giggling.

He was holding a bottle of beer in his hand, and he put the things on the floor casually, changed his slippers and hurried over, temporarily ignoring his gloomy thoughts, the mental problem of his brother and boss is more important.

He came to the living room, sat down on the sofa, with a serious face stuck on the person holding the phone and laughing non-stop.

When Ni Denghuo saw him coming, he put down his phone and said hello, smiling, "Here we are."

Song Yuanqian was dazed by his smile as if he had won a [-] million lottery, frowned and tugged at his sleeve, "Are you okay?"

Ni Denghuo also realized that his emotions were a little too high, so he restrained the smile that he couldn't hide on his face, "It's okay," he locked the phone screen, and asked, "Shouldn't you sleep in at home today?"

He raised his eyes to look at Song Yuanqian, and found that the other person's eyes were a bit bruised, his face was a little swollen, his lips were dry and peeling, he was a handsome young man in his 20s, his complexion was as bad as if he hadn't slept for three days.

"What did you do at night?" Ni Denghuo frowned, "Playing games?"

Song Yuanqian grabbed a handful of hair and said, "I have something to tell you."

"Coincidentally," Ni Denghuo said, "I also have something to tell you."

"Yeah." Song Yuanqian nodded, sighed softly like a frost-beaten eggplant, and pointed to a piece of beer at the entrance, "I'll go get the bar first... this matter... I have to talk to you about this while drinking."

"Coincidentally," Ni Denghuo clapped his hands, "I have to chat with you over this matter."

The two reached a consensus, Song Yuanqian went to the door to pick up the piece of wine, Ni Denghuo went to the kitchen to get some snacks such as ice cubes lemons and cornflakes to go with the wine.

When the two of them sat down at the coffee table, the beer glasses were filled with wine and iced lemons, and the corn flakes were chewing like a 'kaz' sound, Song Yuanqian then raised his head and took a big gulp of the wine, sighing long and hard. sighed.

Ni Denghuo chewed the corn flakes and looked over, thinking about what would make him so depressed, "Tell me now, what's the matter?"

Song Yuanqian waved his hand, "Don't worry, let's take our time....Don't you have something to tell me? Tell me yours first..."

Ni Denghuo thought about it for a while, and felt that the other party's condition was really bad, and he didn't seem to have the nerve to speak out about his own affairs, so he urged, "Talk about yours first."

"No, I'm not on alcohol now, I can't tell—"

"...you can't drink all of these when you get alcoholic? Hurry up... talk about it!"

"No, no, you should say it first, your business is more important..."

"Hey, let me tell you first... You are already like this, my business is not important..."

"You speak first"

"You speak first"

"........."

The air between the two stagnated for a moment, each of them took a deep breath and opened their mouths at the same time.

"I'm dumped"

"I'm in love"

"........."

"What did you say?"

"What did you say?"

"........."

Ni Denghuo and Song Yuanqian looked at each other, unable to believe what they had just heard.

"Who are you in love with?" Song Yuanqian questioned with staring eyes, like a parent who discovered his son's puppy love.

"Who did you break up with?" Ni Denghuo also stared, as if he had learned that his son had been beaten.

The two asked at the same time, and fell silent at the same time...

Ni Denghuo broke the strange chorus of the two, "You should say it first, I'm afraid you won't want to say yours after I say it."

"Okay..." Song Yuanqian stopped beating around the bush, "Do you still remember our class flower in high school? The one named Xia Zixin..."

"Remember," Ni Denghuo nodded, "Didn't you still have a crush on him when you were in school?"

"Yeah...we haven't seen each other since we graduated..." Just three months ago, I met her again. She was an English teacher in a middle school in the city.

"At that time, I heard that she was still single, so I kept chasing her. The two of us were officially together a month ago..." Speaking of this, Song Yuanqian felt a little guilty, and looked down at the people next to him .

Ni Denghuo laughed twice, and glanced at him, "It's ok, you are promising, and you have a girlfriend and don't tell it."

"Hey, no..." Song Yuanqian anxiously denied, "I just haven't decided yet... She's so beautiful, and I wonder if it's real... .....who knows......."

"Who knows what?"

Song Yuanqian's mood became lower again, "Didn't you just go on vacation yesterday? I wanted to surprise her, so I went to wait for her outside her school. I saw her being picked up by an X5..."

Speaking of this, he raised his head and downed half a glass of beer, his voice was a little low, "I thought I was thinking too much...but they kissed in the car... ...Actually, I have been with her for a month...and I still only dare to hold her hand..."

"I always feel... I always feel like a dream."

"Probably because I'm not good enough for her." Song Yuanqian laughed,

"My education is average, and my family doesn't have much money... People are also average."

Ni Denghuo felt uncomfortable hearing these words, and without thinking about it, he stretched out his hand and punched Song Yuanqian on the shoulder forcefully, without saving any effort.

"Ow!"

Song Yuanqian, who was suddenly hammered, almost jumped up from the sofa, subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover his shoulder, and shouted loudly, "What are you doing!!! Murder your brother??"

"Brother... What are you talking about? She's cheating! It's luck for you to find out so early... If you are like that ex-girlfriend again, cheating you out of money and money …”

"Don't talk about her like that! She's not that kind of person!" Song Yuanqian quit.

"If she isn't, why is she still cheating on you when she's with you?" Ni Denghuo reached out and punched him again, "Let me hear you say to see how I can deal with you..."

Song Yuanqian knew that what he said was right, so he didn't refute anymore, and said in a low voice, "Then what can I do...that's my first love..."

Ni Denghuo didn't speak, and silently filled the beer glass in front of him.

He also knows that Song Yuanqian is very persistent in dealing with emotional matters, and sometimes he is a bit silly to be sincere.

The two girlfriends I talked with were all heart and soul, but they didn't come to a good result.

Even though she is pretty and pretty, she is also sincere and upright, yet she has never met any suitable girls.

Ni Denghuo drank with him a few times, feeling quite uncomfortable.

After being silent for about 10 minutes, Song Yuanqian wiped his face and said, "Okay, don't talk about me... What's the matter with you? You got out of the order so quickly, do I know this person?" ?”

"I know," Ni Denghuo drank some wine, but his heart was not so weak. "You two met a week ago and drank together."

"Ah?" Song Yuanqian's eyes widened, "Chu Yin??"

"no......."

"That particularly beautiful director in the director's group?"

"Neither..."

"Who is that?"

"He Yan"

"Who?" Song Yuanqian moved closer, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

Ni Denghuo shouted at the top of his voice, "He Yan!"

"......" The expression on Song Yuanqian's face froze in an instant, and it took him a long time to accept the fact and turned his head, as if he couldn't even speak, "...I Damn? I just said that the company will be risky if it does this.... This fucking really put you in it..."

Ni Denghuo didn't speak, but he was secretly thinking——

Brother, it's not the company's fault....... He put himself into it.

☆、Chapter 32

Early in the morning, Ni Denghuo was woken up by five alarm clocks on his mobile phone with an interval of 5 minutes.

At [-]:[-] in the morning, before he even opened his eyes, he got out of bed like a ghost, but walked to the closet and picked up his clothes again.

Although He Yan also told him yesterday that there is no need to go so early, just wake up naturally and go slowly.

But he always feels that this kind of opportunity is very rare, he can see him in different states, and he can spend more time with him during the rest time hehehehehehehehehehe.

Before he left, he also carried a small box, which contained a mashed potato sandwich and freshly squeezed juice. He made it last night before going to bed. At first, he thought about getting up early to bring breakfast for the other party.

Ni Denghuo didn't have a driver's license, so he called the company's car to take him to the set.

When Liang Yansheng was asked to explain the purpose of the car, the other party seemed very relieved, thinking that what he did was very sensible and motivated.

Ah...if he knows the truth, I don't know how he will react...

Huh, it's scary to think about it.

When he was about to arrive at the set, Ni Denghuo still called He Yan.

Although he really wanted to surprise the other party, he might not be able to get in by himself...

The set is in a school set that is often used for filming in the film and television base.

Non-staff cars couldn't drive in, and the entrance of the film and television base was jammed with fans holding banners and lights.

Ni Denghuo got out of the car and asked the driver to leave first.He stood on the periphery of the crowd and pressed the peaked cap on his head.

Fortunately, He Yan asked his assistant to pick him up, otherwise he would definitely not be able to get in by himself.

He stood at the edge of the crowd for a while, trying not to be seen looking down at his phone.There should be no need to worry about safety issues. After all, these are all He Yan fans, so it won't matter if they recognize him.

Ni Denghuo slid his finger on the phone screen, but his mind was not on the phone, he concentrated on listening to what the fans beside him were talking about.

"Hey, my brother hasn't posted on Weibo for a week..."

"Don't think about Weibo when you come to the set... Promise."

"You really have the nerve to say, I don't know who got up late today, and my brother went in when I came, and I lost another chance to see him!"

"That's not my fault... Who knew he would have gone in before seven o'clock—look at the people here, how many people have seen it?"

"Ah...that's right, my brother has been working so hard recently, and he's so busy making TV dramas."

"Yeah, my brother's Weibo was online at three o'clock last night, did you see it?"

"I saw hehehehehehehe, didn't Fang and brother go online at about the same time? Why do you think they have such a tacit understanding? Hahahaha"

"It's not a tacit understanding," the female voice emphasized. "Maybe they are tired from exercising at night, and they are browsing Weibo together."

"Hahahahaha maybe it is true."

Then the two female voices started to hahahahaha, one high and one low.

Ni Denghuo frowned while listening.

The thoughts of your fans are very dangerous...Why are there so many CPF fans among He Yan's fans? ?Your fan management is not in place!How did CP powder get mixed in? ?

What night piece sports.......

Why casually YY other boyfriends and other men?

Ni Denghuo turned his head and impulsively wanted to refute these two fans, telling them that he was the one who talked with He Yan until three o'clock last night and went to bed.

It's his real boyfriend!

What is the relationship with Fang Yu? ?

However, when he turned his head and looked at the source of the sound, the two girls on the periphery of the crowd immediately recognized him and screamed.

"Damn? Is it real??" One of the chubby girls yelled in disbelief. At the same time, it also attracted the attention of several girls nearby. Like the two girls, they didn't know whether to be happy or not. Squealed in displeasure and began to wonder if it was real.

"Eh..." Ni Denghuo smiled awkwardly at them and waved his hand stiffly.

How should I put it... It's quite embarrassing to meet fans of other people's homes.

Don’t say hello, fans say it’s impolite for you to play big names, just say hello, others will pay you for being different.

But the commotion here didn't last long. There was a lot of movement from the innermost part of the crowd, closest to the gate of the film and television base.

The girls next to him immediately turned back into the crowd, leaned forward on their feet, and stretched their necks to see what happened in front of them.

Ni Denghuo heard a questioning voice from the crowd, as if saying something like 'Why is he here?

Standing in the crowd, he was still standing out from the crowd, and he didn't need to step on his feet. He saw that the crowded crowd diverged into a straight path, and the person walking towards him in the middle was He Yan's assistant, Xu Hao.

Xu Hao was followed by two well-dressed bodyguards.

As Xu Hao approached, he called "Teacher Ni" through several girls.

The girls in front retreated tacitly from the two sides, exposing Ni Denghuo behind them to the outside.

The person who was called belatedly responded, and when he raised his eyes, he met Xu Hao's smiling face.

"Ms. Ni, brother asked me to come and pick you up." Xu Hao nodded towards him, politely stepped aside from behind, raised his hand, and signaled him to walk into this passage.

Ni Denghuo noticed that he was wearing a solid linen shirt under his arm.

He thanked him, turned sideways and was about to walk there, but Xu Hao who was beside him didn't move, half of his body was still in the middle.

"Huh?" Ni Denghuo turned to look at him with some doubts.

The latter seemed to have suddenly remembered something, handed over the shirt on his arm, and said with a smile, "It's a bit cold in the morning, Brother He Yan is afraid that you will be cold, so I asked me to bring you the shirt he wore this morning. shirt."

Ni Denghuo froze for a moment, reached out to take it, and didn't know what to do, so he didn't move.

The fans watching were whispering, not knowing what to say with their mouths and ears.

Seeing that he didn't move, Xu Hao reminded him kindly, "Why don't you put it on now, the studio is still a little far away from here, and it's empty and windy around here, so don't catch a cold."

"Uh..." He hesitated.

Putting on his shirt in front of so many He Yan fans? ? ?What kind of operation is this! ! !

Ni Denghuo looked at Xu Hao in front of him, met the other party's anticipation and looked at him with little stars, and opened the clothes and put them on himself.

He felt that there must be something wrong with him, just wearing one of the other's clothes like this made him feel excited and nervous like having an affair under a large audience, and his face turned red.

Among the crowd who were quite close, two girls screamed and jumped up and down, their faces flushed with excitement.

The fans who had been watching them all the time were also a little excited. They were still separated by a certain distance, but at this time they all came together one by one, reaching out to touch Ni Denghuo's clothes.

"Brother is so caring!!!" He heard a fan call out, and walked up to him in a few steps, leaning towards him all the time.

Xu Hao quickly supported Ni Denghuo to the front, and was firmly sandwiched between two strong bodyguards. He moved forward quickly and pushed away layers of crowds.

Ni Denghuo was afraid that the breakfast he made would not be crushed, so he kept the things firmly on his chest and moved forward with difficulty.

Several fans rushed forward to ask Xu Hao to pass his letter and some biscuits and snacks to He Yan, but he didn't answer.If there is one, there are two. In order to prevent fans from complaining, none of He Yan's team members will help give gifts.

But a few girls who were more courageous all went to Ni Denghuo's side, and politely but a little hesitantly asked him if he could help bring it to He Yan.

Ni Denghuo didn't know the situation, so he responded to several small paper bags and envelopes, and was thanked by fans all the way.

In the end, he carried several small paper bags and several delicate envelopes into He Yan's lounge like this.

Xu Hao brought him a bottle of water, "I'm still filming now, Mr. Ni sit down for a while."

He took the man to the sofa, turned around and walked out of the lounge to do other things.

Ni Denghuo sat on the sofa and looked around the lounge.

He Yan's single lounge is quite spacious. There are various things piled up on the floor and on the cabinets, such as Bluetooth speakers, humidifiers, mineral water drinks and snacks.

There was still the smell of incense on He Yan's body in the air.

Ni Denghuo took a deep breath, leaned on the back of the sofa, relaxed his body, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to He Yan—although the other party may not be using his mobile phone at this time, he still reported hehehehehehe.

As soon as the message was sent, he suddenly felt a ringing and vibration coming from under the sofa cushion he was leaning against.

Ni Denghuo reached out to touch it, and took out a black mobile phone exactly like his.

I don't know if he used it too much or what, when I pulled it out, the phone case came off the body.

He looked down and was sure it was He Yan's phone. The screen was on, showing a message from a contact.

"It must be because I was filming, so I didn't bring it..." He locked the screen while talking to himself, and reached out to take the phone case to put it back.

He glanced down casually, and then caught a glimpse of a piece of paper or something in the phone case.

Picking it up and looking at it, Ni Denghuo blushed.

It was a photo of his sleeping face that was taken when he fell asleep in He Yan's secret base the night before yesterday.

He picked up the photo and looked at it in front of his eyes. The photo was still very new, with neat and shiny edges.

When I think of the other party looking at his sleeping face like this... I always feel very embarrassed.

Whenever it is printed out........Still placed in this kind of place.

He was about to put it back when he happened to find something on the back of the photo as well.

He turned the photo over, saw a photo behind him, and was stunned for a moment - it was a solo still photo of Ni Denghuo in the movie they collaborated on.

The dress is very simple, the hair is also in a natural state, and has not been taken care of much, and the skin color is darker than usual, because he deliberately tanned for the role.

But the smile of the person facing the camera in the photo is full of vitality and a kind of pure beauty, which has nothing to do with gender, and is the category of beauty in nature.

There are a little creases on the corners of the photo on the back, which should have been there for a while.

Ni Denghuo froze for a moment, a little puzzled.

This photo looks like it should have been clipped there for a long time, and the corners are even a little yellowed.

But.......Why did He Yan put this photo of him in the phone case?

Does it seem like it's been there for a long time?

☆、Chapter 33

Just when he couldn't figure it out, there was a sound of the doorknob turning at the door of the lounge.

Ni Denghuo shook his arm, quickly put the phone back into the case, and put the things behind the sofa cushion, as if he had done something wrong.

He just raised his eyes, and before he could see the person in front of him clearly, he was thrown on the sofa, and was firmly trapped between the sofa and the chest that felt good.

Ni Denghuo could tell the person who was holding him down just by smelling the other person's body, and he let out an unconvincing protest from his throat, "Don't..."

He stretched out his arms, intending to get between the two of them and push them away.As soon as he touched the other person's arm, it rested softly on the person's shoulder.

"Don't move," said the person pressing him softly.

He Yan's lips were pressed against his ear, and he rubbed the hair next to his ear, "I'm charging now—"

Ni Denghuo was immediately stopped by these words.The hand on the man's shoulder touched his hair up, and comforted him, "Thank you for your hard work."

He Yan's itinerary for these two days has already been reported to him on WeChat. The schedule is so full that there is only four hours of rest at night, and the work content is not easy.

Ni Denghuo glanced at the lounge door worriedly, and asked, "Did you lock the door?"

He Yan stopped rubbing against his head for a moment, and finally pulled out of the boneless state.

He propped up his upper body slightly, lowered his head to look at Ni Denghuo's face, the two were very close, as long as he lowered his head slightly, he would kiss the corner of Ni Denghuo's mouth.

He Yan glanced at the door of the lounge, then continued to look down at him, and then asked slowly, "Why, you don't want people to know that your boyfriend is me?"

Ni Denghuo was a little ashamed, stretched out his hand and pushed him, looked at him half blamed, and whispered, "What are you doing......"

It was only these two days when the two of them were together, and he saw a lot of things that he didn't know about He Yan before.

It's like he really loves being coquettish.

It's not the kind of coquetry that squeezes its throat and talks coquettishly.But He Yan always likes to say things that make Ni Denghuo feel a little embarrassed.It's fine for him to say it himself, and he always throws the problem to him, and Ni Denghuo must say something sincere but it would make people shy to say it.

"I don't have one..." Ni Denghuo whispered, trying hard to look at the person in front of him, his heart was pounding.

At such a close distance, he would always think of the kiss they had before, and he would unconsciously look down at each other's lips, feeling an itch in his heart.

I want to get closer to the other party, but I have a little bit of worry about it.

"Then there's no problem." He Yan leaned down again, hugged him again, and said slowly in his ear, "Don't worry...Xu Hao is letting the wind outside, no one will be there." came in. "

Perhaps it was because the tone of the other party's words was a bit ambiguous, Ni Denghuo shook in his arms and said, "What are you letting out..."

Acting like they're doing something...

Then I came to the place where my partner works to pester him secretly to make out... There are people outside to help out...

It sounds like an inexplicable vixen.....

"Why...how did you tell him?" Ni Denghuo put his chin on his shoulder, and suddenly felt that he was afraid to face Xu Hao for a while.

"Just tell the truth..." He Yan said it as a matter of course, the vibration when speaking spread to Ni Denghuo's chest, a little itchy.

"Say that his sister-in-law and I want to make out for a while."

"......"

Ni Denghuo felt that he would never dare to face Xu Hao again.

After hugging for another 10 minutes, He Yan finally let go of him, and took a sip of the water he had drunk on the table.

Ni Denghuo sat up and saw all kinds of small paper bags of desserts and drinks on the table, and then remembered the things that He Yan's fans asked him to hand over.

"Those were given to you by your fans. They seem to be small snacks and letters. Do you want some if you're hungry?" He pointed to the things on the table.

He Yan also turned his head to take a look and then retracted his gaze, his fingers still rubbed Ni Denghuo's palm, "I'm not hungry now, I can keep the letter for now."

"Oh..." the latter nodded, and added indifferently, "Actually, I also prepared some food for you... I thought you would get hungry very quickly if you worked too early."

He Yan's movement of touching the palm of the hand paused, and he looked up again to examine the pile of small paper bags, as if he saw a wasteland glow with new vitality.

"Which one did you make?" he asked.

Ni Denghuo sat forward a little, slipped out a light green paper bag from it, and handed it to the person. Inside was a kraft paper bag containing two sandwiches cut in half.

He Yan took out the things and looked at them, but said nothing.

"Mashed potato sandwiches," Ni Denghuo felt that the sandwiches he made were a bit unattractive and too ordinary, "I can only make this."

As soon as he finished speaking, He Yan's face suddenly came closer, and he gave him a smack on the face, holding a sandwich in his hand, and said seriously, "Thank you".

Ni Denghuo was a little confused by this kiss for a while, but when he came back to his senses, the other party had already started to eat the sandwich one bite after another.

He belatedly recalled the way He Yan thanked him solemnly, and then leaned over to kiss his face a little childishly, and suddenly couldn't help laughing.

Why does He Yan seem a little cute.Hey hey hey hey hey hey.

Ni Denghuo also took out the freshly squeezed juice from the paper bag and put it in front of him, resting his chin and watching him eat.

He Yan ate very seriously, chewing and swallowing without distraction, and didn't even take a look at the person who was hugging him just now and didn't want to let go.

I don't know if he has received some teaching on dining manners since he was a child or something, otherwise, how can he even eat a sandwich so good-looking?

Although it is also possible that his boyfriend filter is at work......

Just looking at it like this, Ni Denghuo suddenly heard his stomach growl.

He Yan also heard it, he swallowed what was in his mouth, and then turned to ask him, "Are you hungry?"

Ni Deng nodded belatedly.

He came in a little hurry and a little excited, he even forgot to eat breakfast.

Ni Denghuo moved closer to him, looked at the half of the sandwich he hadn't touched, and said, "Give me the other half."

Watching He Yan eat with gusto also gave him an appetite for the potato sandwiches he made.

However, He Yan didn't want to share it with him.

Instead, he stretched out his hand and retracted the forehead that was leaning over, and hid the sandwich to the other side protectively, "This is mine."

"..." Ni Denghuo blinked and blinked, and suddenly read some kind of children's food protection meaning from the other party.

His mature boyfriend can't care about children.

So Ni Denghuo reached for the juice on the table, "Then I'll drink this."

As soon as the words fell, a hand stretched out from the side and took the juice away.

"........"

Forget it.

Ni Denghuo resigned to his fate to get the paper bag of snacks sent by fans, but He Yan stretched out his hand and held his fingers.

"..." He turned to look at He Yan helplessly, "Brother, I can't eat what you don't want?"

The latter also seemed to suddenly realize that his behavior was a bit naive, coughed unnaturally, and said seriously, "Most of the things sent by fans are fine, just in case someone gets in there. So it's best not to eat them."

Ni Denghuo cried and said, "But I'm hungry—" he dragged out the end of his voice, while looking at the half sandwich in the opponent's hand, the meaning was obvious.

He Yan looked at him, then at the sandwich in his hand, was silent for a while, and silently put the juice and sandwich back on the table.

Ni Denghuo thought that he had found out because of his conscience, but the other party felt his pockets seriously, and finally found a blue transparent hard candy in his coat pocket.

He Yan handed over the candy under the burning eyes of the other party, and he seemed a little guilty, and said, "You eat first, I will ask Xu Hao to buy it for you now."

"..." He was dumbfounded.

Co-author What's it like if you haven't eaten a sandwich?

But some candy is better than nothing.

He Yan took out his mobile phone from the sofa and started making calls. During this time, he kept glancing at his sandwiches and juices from the corner of his eye, as if preventing him from stealing them.

Ni Denghuo resignedly tore off the candy wrapper and put the candy in his mouth.

After reacting for a few seconds, he suddenly whispered, "Ah, it's mints—"

A somewhat ambiguous tone.

After He Yan made the phone call, he turned his head and saw Ni Denghuo licking his lips with the slightly red tip of his tongue.

Even though it's mint, it's still a little sticky after melting in your mouth.

If you don't pay attention, there will be a feeling of sugar on the corner of your mouth, and you can't help but stick out your tongue to lick it, but there is no way to relieve it, licking your lips back and forth.

The pink lips are all stained with a little bit of sugar, shining a little bit of luster, a little seductive.

The mints are a little cold, and you can't help but open your mouth to breathe, and the smell will go straight to your brain.The slightly parted lips can see porcelain white teeth and a little bit of wet tongue.

He Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, temporarily not moving the sandwich and juice in front of him, staring at him, not knowing what he was thinking.

It took a long time for Ni Denghuo to hear the person next to him say, "Stop licking."

Before he could react to what the other party was saying, there were two knocks on the lounge door, and a female voice came from outside.

"Teacher He—" the person outside the door reminded loudly, "Your scene will be filmed soon, and the director invites you to go over and walk the scene."

Ni Denghuo glanced at the door, then unconsciously licked the corner of his mouth again.

"Hurry up—"

The second half of his words were drowned in a fiery and deep kiss.

His eyelids were a little itchy, and he could feel the arc of the opponent's eyelashes.

The back of the head was gently held by the opponent's hand, Ni