Quick Wear: Give the Resentful Man a Home

"Okay, take off your clothes and lie on the bed." Duan Wu crossed his legs and got himself a cigarette from the table.

Tao Jing thought he was joking and didn't know how to respond.

Duan Wu raised his head and said, "Didn't you promise to marry me? Go wash up. I'll go downstairs to buy some things."

The atmosphere in the air was extremely awkward. Tao Jing didn't understand what this meant. He was always confused about the truth and falsehood in Duan Wu's words.

"Brother, are you kidding?"

"Are you kidding?" Duan Wu flicked the ash off his cigarette and looked at him curiously. "Why would I be kidding? I want to sleep with you."

Tao Jing's breathing stagnated slightly. He thought of ten thousand possibilities, such as Duan Wu was a pure straight man, and he could only keep his hidden thoughts in his heart for the rest of his life.

Or maybe the other person already has a secret lover, but no one in the circle knows about it.

The only thing he didn't guess was that the man he admired the most would say in this way:

Want to sleep with him.

Is Duan Wu the same as those big guys in the circle who don't care about meat or vegetables? He plays very colorfully and has open-minded ideas.

Tao Jing was thinking wildly. He didn't know whether he should reject this absurd relationship or accept it.

His love for Duan Wu is not just physical, he longs for his soul to be in harmony with this man, but Duan Wu only wants to stop with him.

To refuse or to accept, Tao Jing had never been caught in such a dilemma.

Tao Jing finished his cigarette, still keeping his head down and not saying anything. Duan Wu patted him.

"What are you thinking about?"

"I just didn't expect Brother Duan to say that. I'm surprised. So, do you have a lot of bed partners?"

After saying that, he was slapped on the head.

"What the hell, I'm very self-disciplined." Duan Wu put out his cigarette, stood up and looked at him. "We've been talking for so long, what's wrong with some progress?

what?

Tao Jing was even more confused. When did he get together with Duan Wu?

He doesn't know.

After confirming that he was not missing a part of his memory, he asked tentatively, "Have we talked?"

……

Duan Wu took a deep breath, grabbed the man to the sofa, and asked, "What did you say? Do you think that I call you every day, introduce you to directors, buy clothes and book restaurants for you, because I have nothing better to do and am being kind?"

Is not it?

In Tao Jing's opinion, Duan Wu has this kind of personality!

Everyone feels so.

He nodded as a matter of course, which made Duan Wu laugh. He took out his cell phone and called Zhou Xun.

"Hey, what's up, Old Duan?"

"I ordered takeout for you."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time before Zhou Xun asked uncertainly, "Are you possessed?"

Duan Wu hung up the phone and looked at Tao Jing helplessly.

"What illusion makes you think I like to meddle in other people's affairs and have a warm heart?"

It’s the Internet…

Tao Jing has been hanging out in Duan Wu’s fan group and super chat for many years.

In the eyes of fans, Duan Wu has always been a humble and polite person, eager to help others, kind and generous, who swallows the grievances and has a calm and Buddhist personality.

He was also disturbed by these.

He should have known that these things were totally inconsistent with Duan Wu's usual behavior, but when the matter fell on him,

Rather than guessing that Duan Wu had a crush on him, he would rather believe that Duan Wu was a good person...

What is it like to date a man you've admired since you were five years old?

Tao Jing didn't dare to think about it.

"Brother Duan, but I..."

He wanted to say that he was actually a liar. He had no money, no background, and was not a genius. He had a math degree that didn't even allow him to solve a quadratic equation. Except for his face, everything about him was fake.

Thinking of this, Tao Jing's blood froze.

I began to regret why I entered the circle with such a stupid character and story.

How much Duan Wu would hate him if he knew he was a liar.

Tao Jing closed his eyes in despair. The next second, a breath mixed with the smell of alcohol rushed towards him, spreading in his mouth with the taste of malt.

Kissing Duan Wu is a scene that happened in countless dreams.

Every time he woke up, Tao Jing would excitedly vent out the emotions from his dreams.

This time it became real.

He had no time to enjoy it, only fear and worry in his heart.

Feeling that the person under him was distracted, Duan Wu quickly ended the kiss.

"You closed your eyes and kissed me without any care, what do you mean, are you kidding me?"

what?

Did he mean to kiss?

Tao Jing felt that he was the one who knew Duan Wu best. After all, if one wanted to imitate this person, understanding him was the first step.

But now he wasn't so sure.

He felt that he couldn't understand Duan Wu's train of thought at all! !

He closed his eyes out of despair, not because he wanted to be kissed.

"No, Brother Duan, I'm not kidding you, I..."

This was the first time that Tao Jing fell into such a dilemma. If he told the truth, Duan Wu might hate him, but if he didn't tell the truth, their relationship would be exposed when it progressed to a certain stage.

Should he completely remove this sting, or let it rot between the two of them.

What Tao Jing fears most is facing the truth. He has brainwashed himself countless times that he is a rich second generation.

Only then did I suppress the discomfort caused by this embarrassment.

Now making him admit with his own mouth that he was a liar is more painful than killing him.

"You've been trying to make your presence felt in front of me for three months, what are you pretending to be now?

Duan Wu felt like a greasy ordinary man, but luckily he was an actor and his profession was suitable for him.

Helping Tao Jing remove the thorn of his fake identity is the first step to healing the wound.

Tao Jing's mind was torn between his conscience and his desires. Looking at Duan Wu's aggressive gaze, he finally gritted his teeth, hooked his arms around his neck, and used all his strength to complete the kiss as if biting it.

This might be the last time that Tao Jing took the initiative and acted strongly with this attitude.

"Brother, I'm a liar."

After saying this, Tao Jing buried his head in his neck and trembled, not daring to face his despicable side.

"I'm not some rich second-generation, nor am I a young master. I'm an orphan that no one wants... I..."

Duan Wu touched his hair and felt very moved that he could take this step.

"Of course I know, you don't look like a rich second generation at all"

Maybe he can lie in front of the screen, but face to face, he can't hide anything from anyone.

Upon hearing this, Tao Jing could not help but collapse even more violently. He had never felt so relieved before.

"I'm sorry, Brother Duan, I don't want to lie to you, I really don't want to lie to you."

He thought about how he had boasted and boasted in front of the camera, and he knew he had lied again.

He was so addicted to it.

Duan Wu gave him a strong dose of medicine

"In fact, have you ever thought that the fans who met you offline might know about it much earlier than I did?"

Tao Jing opened his eyes wide and looked at Duan Wu in disbelief.

"But they still call me Master..."

"Because I like you, even though I know this is fake, I still don't want to judge you morally, Tao Jing, you can only deceive the people who like you, but everyone else knows it."