I am the best looking [entertainment circle]

Jin Weizheng didn't want to talk to him, and Yin Zikun didn't care about his attitude, he rubbed against him like a big dog, and begged in a low voice: "Eat a little, let me feed you, you will feel uncomfortable if you don't eat."

Jin Weizheng thought that I am suffering now, and said, "I see you are suffering."

Yin Zikun was stunned for a moment, his eyes dimmed for a moment, then he hid himself again, smiled brightly at Jin Weizheng, and said, "Then you have to eat something first, and then close your eyes, so that you won't be able to see me."

Jin Weizheng sighed, he really didn't want to make trouble with his body, he closed his eyes and didn't want to look at Yin Zikun again, but he gave a soft "um".

Yin Zikun seemed to have been turned on some terrible switch, and immediately went to bring porridge over. He had been pestering Jin Weizheng before and knew his taste very well. He scooped up a spoonful carefully and froze with his lips, feeling that the temperature was right. Only then was it fed to gold for politics.

Yin Zikun looked at Jin Weizheng expectantly, but Jin Weizheng did not look at him, just stared at the spoon, and fed a few spoonfuls like this, Jin Weizheng suddenly turned his head away, and said to Yin Zikun: "You take the porridge Let it go, I'll eat it myself."

"Teacher, I will feed you."

"I don't want to see you."

"……I……"

Yin Zikun "I" didn't say anything for a long time, he held the bowl stubbornly, just stared at Jin Weizheng eagerly, Jin Weizheng turned his head, held it for a while, Yin Zikun put down the porridge, reached out to touch Jin Weizheng s face.

Jin Weizheng hid his hand, Yin Zikun refused to give up and wanted to hug him, Jin Weizheng began to struggle, and accidentally knocked over the porridge, which happened to spill all over Yin Zikun's body.

The situation was sudden, and both of them were stunned. Yin Zikun's first reaction was to ask Jin Weizheng: "Is it hot?" Then he let go of his hand and smiled apologetically, and said, "I'll tidy up and serve you another bowl, eat a little bit, you have a bad stomach, I know."

After finishing speaking, Yin Zikun tidied up the floor quietly, and then went to the bathroom to wash his clothes, wringed them out after washing, shook them out, and put them on like this, regardless of whether the clothes were completely wet.

After tidying up, he went to bring a bowl of porridge, and continued to sit stubbornly by the bed, wanting to feed Jin Weizheng to eat. After what happened just now, Jin Weizheng insisted a few times, but he couldn't help it, so he followed him.

Yin Zikun watched Jin Weizheng drinking porridge spoon by spoon, with infinite tenderness on his lips, a tenderness that no one had ever seen, even if Jin Weizheng didn't look at him.

"Teacher, I think I will only do this to one person in my life."

"If I can't be with you, then I won't accept others."

"Mr. Jin, you really don't like me at all?"

Jin Weizheng never spoke. Yin Zikun didn't ask questions, and he didn't want to ask for an answer. He just washed the dishes after Jin Weizheng finished drinking the porridge, and then went to warm water. He watched Jin Weizheng take the medicine and lay down again. , Covered the quilt for the person and tucked the quilt before going out from the bedroom.

Jin Weizheng slept for a while, then woke up and wanted to go to the toilet. He felt sore all over his body as soon as he tried to get up, and fell back when he felt weak.Lying on the bed, Jin Weizheng thought, what's the matter.

He really couldn't handle it, it all came so suddenly, Yin Zikun was like a knife, he couldn't help but break into his life without saying anything, cutting off his appearance abruptly, and then smiled very softly and brilliantly in the next second, He said to him: "I'm sorry, but I don't regret it. Who made me hang on this tree of yours?"

Rubbing his temples and forgetting all this, Jin Weizheng felt that the biggest problem he was facing now was how he could get up and go to the bathroom without alarming Yin Zikun.

Gritting his teeth, Jin Weizheng struggled to get up from the bed and stood on the ground. He has never been a soft person, but he can endure hardships.

Holding on to the wall, he walked slowly to the door of the bedroom. As soon as he turned the doorknob, he saw Yin Zikun standing outside the door. Jin Weizheng was so startled that his feet softened. "Teacher, why did you wake up? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Jin Weizheng took a deep breath and said, "Let me go."

"Don't let go. You tell me what you're going to do when you get out of bed."

Jin Weizheng gritted his teeth, he really couldn't tell, and he was also afraid that this person would have a seizure. What if he insisted on accompanying him to the toilet in person?With Jin Weizheng's understanding of Yin Zikun, this is indeed something he can do.

"……fine."

Yin Zikun raised his eyebrows, picked up Jin Weizheng and put him back on the bed, saying: "Then lie down, I think you should have a good rest now."

No, I think I should address the physical issues first.

But Jin Weizheng couldn't say anything. After being put back on the bed, he wanted to struggle to get up, but Yin Zikun held him down. Now he can see that Jin Weizheng must want to get out of bed and do something, but Jin Weizheng is unwilling to say, Then he won't let him get out of bed, let's see if he says something.

Jin Weizheng felt that he was holding back in great pain, struggling desperately, but he couldn't break free, so he sternly said again: "Let me go!"

"Don't let go, tell me what you are going to do, and I will help you!"

"Me!" Jin Weizheng's eyes were red with anger, and he kept repeating: "Yin Zikun! Let me go! Let go!"

Seeing him like this, Yin Zikun sighed in his heart. If Jin Weizheng didn't say anything, he could only guess by himself. He mentioned several possibilities, such as taking a mobile phone, drinking water, and taking documents, etc., but Jin Weizheng denied it. When he got up, Yin Zikun had a flash of inspiration and asked, "You... want to go to the bathroom?"

Jin Weizheng froze and closed his eyes in embarrassment. Seeing him like this, Yin Zikun knew that he had guessed right, so he happily carried him off the bed, regardless of Jin Weizheng's struggle, and carried him all the way to the bathroom. Putting down Weizheng, knowing that people are thin-skinned, did not go out until Jin Weizheng stood firm, and closed the door very intimately.

"I'm right outside the door, call me if it's inconvenient."

After thinking about it, Yin Zikun still added: "Don't be so shy, anyway, you've seen everything you should and shouldn't have seen..."

Jin Weizheng was so angry that he hammered the sink in the bathroom and made a "boom", and Yin Zikun closed his mouth.Listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, Yin Zikun began to fantasize.

The lingering night before came to mind again. He has depicted every inch of Jin Weizheng's body, as well as the evenly distributed and beautifully lined muscles under the skin, which he will never forget in his life.

After waiting for a while, Yin Zikun was already worried enough to rush in, but Jin Weizheng stopped him with his voice, so he could only wait outside the door.

Finally, Jin Weizheng came out covered in steam, and Yin Zikun hurried forward to hug him.

After putting him back on the bed, Yin Zikun sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him with a focused expression and affectionate eyes.