Zhang Dengjie Cai

The two of them were huddling together to soak their feet, Zhang Anran was still a childlike innocence, and would step on the instep of Qi Ping with his feet, Qi Ping let him make trouble, occasionally bent down, and rubbed Zhang Anran's feet with his slender hands .His fingers naturally inserted between Zhang Anran's toes, conscientiously, like an excellent nurse.

The soles of Zhang Anran's feet are prone to itching, and occasionally he will retract and smile, but soon he will stretch his feet back and let Qiping rub them twice.Qi Ping stretched his hands out of the water, lifted his upper body, and Zhang Anran stepped on Qi Ping's insteps again

Zhang Anran really looks good, under the soft light, his face has no blemishes, like a prince walking out of a fairy tale world.

No, it shouldn't be a prince, it should be a princess.A beautiful, weak, little princess who should be protected.

Qi Ping thought about it without any burden in his brain, let the "princess" step on his instep and tease him, the atmosphere was just right, Qi Ping thought he had a high probability of getting the "princess" kiss.

But at this moment, his personal cell phone rang.

Zhang Anran reached out to help him get the phone, opened the lock screen with his fingers familiarly, and put the phone on his ear.The smile on Qi Ping's face gradually narrowed as he heard the report from the person on the other side of the phone, and finally returned to his expressionless face.

Zhang Anran hasn't seen Qi Ping like this for a while, but Qi Ping's mobile phone has a very good radio effect, so he doesn't know what happened.

"Wait for my message later."

Zhang Anran very cooperatively put down the phone that ended the call, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Qi Ping replied blankly: "When we were at the airport today, we were secretly photographed."

"Oh," Zhang Anran didn't panic, "Then let's make it public."

"It cannot be made public—" Qi Ping said quickly.

"It's nothing to be afraid of. My savings is enough for me to start a show, and your relationship won't prevent me from being able to get in a show. What are you afraid of? The worst thing is to change jobs and become a pure singer, or go behind the scenes." Zhang Anran has long thought about it The worst result, so when things come, don't panic.

"What about your fans, they will choose to abandon you." Qi Ping's expression instantly became horrific, it seemed that he cared more about fans than Zhang Anran.

"But I don't want to lie to them again," Zhang Anran looked calm and relaxed, and even laughed, "I'm gay, and it's not something to be ashamed of."

Qi Ping closed his eyes, at that moment, his face was as pale as paper, but his words were very calm, he said: "Don't make trouble, I will ask people to suppress this matter, the public relations department has already started Action."

"I said—I don't want to lie to them again."

"You listen to me on this matter," Qi Ping opened his eyes, and made a decision in an uncompromising tone, "Don't be willful, be good."

"Wow--" Zhang Anran pulled his feet out of the double footbath and stuck them wet on the floor.

"Of course—" Qi Ping shouted hastily.

Zhang Anran sat quietly beside Qiping without saying a word. He was waiting for an explanation, or a step back, but Qiping straightened his lips, apparently not easily changing his mind.

Zhang Anran waited for a while, and became very angry, so he went back to the room barefoot, took out his mobile phone, but found that he could not log in to his Weibo, and even changed the bound mobile phone number.

Zhang Anran's fingers tightened, and the phone made a creaking sound while pinching the phone. Qi Ping's very light footsteps came from far to near. Zhang Anran took a few deep breaths and asked, "Did you move my account?"

"It's late, you should rest." Qi Ping avoided answering.

"What are you afraid of? I won't announce you, I won't affect your stock price, and I won't affect your life." Zhang Anran was so angry that his brain ached, but he still tried to reason with Qiping, "I'll just leave the clock Bo, tell the fans about the situation, otherwise it’s no fun to keep guessing.”

Qi Ping did not speak, but looked at Zhang Anran with inexplicable eyes.

Zhang Anran looked straight into his eyes without avoiding it, and after watching for a while, he suddenly realized something.

Qi Ping also said at this moment: "You are as naive as in the last life, I believe your fans will tolerate you, understand you, and will never leave you."

"Even if they choose to leave me, that is their freedom..."

"You don't know anything!" Qi Ping almost yelled out these words, the ferocious blood vessels were revealed on his neck, and the whole person fell into a manic confusion. Even more outrageous things happened, but his state at the moment is already quite different from his usual appearance.

Zhang Anran sneered, reached out and hugged Qi Ping into his arms, lowered his head and said, "I don't need to know anything, I just need to know what I want to do."

"But you—well..."

Zhang Anran fiercely and precisely kissed Qiping's lips. He looked thin, but his strength was much stronger than Qiping's. Qiping could hardly get a chance to breathe. His brain was a little dizzy, and his eyes and heart were filled with Zhang Anran was alone.

Zhang Anran let Qi Ping go briefly, told him to take a few breaths, and kissed him again, Qi Ping's words were interrupted several times, and when Zhang Anran let go of him for the last time, he almost forgot what he wanted to say.

"Maybe in this life, I will go on the same path as the last one," Zhang Anran inserted his fingers into his flushed hair and helped him tidy up the messy hair, "but don't be afraid, I still have you, and you can protect me well." mine, isn't it?"

Qi Ping gasped heavily, and after a while, nodded.

"I will protect you..."

Zhang Anran withdrew his hand, hugged his Qiping tightly, rested his chin on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "You are amazing, I am going to do something willful now, but you can help me solve it, At least it won't hurt me, don't be afraid."

Qi Ping raised his hand and thumped Zhang Anran's back. He wanted to ask Zhang Anran if he could not be self-willed, but he knew very well that most of his self-willedness came from his own habits.

Zhang Anran turned his head, kissed Qi Ping's earlobe, and said, "Give me back my account number."

Qi Ping gave a "hmm" and said, "Let me go."

"Don't let it go."

"You can't make calls like this."

"You won't delay the call if you hold me."

Zhang Anran hadn't been "acting like a baby" for a long time, and Qi Ping's heart was so hot that he hardly had the slightest resistance.Holding Zhang Anran in his arms, he dialed the number based on his impression, put his hand around Zhang Anran's shoulder, put it awkwardly by his ear, and said, "Restore Zhang Anran's account to normal."

Zhang Anran waited patiently for Qiping to hang up the phone, picked him up, turned around, and said, "Okay, I'm going to do something."

With trembling hands, Qi Ping let go of him, and he said, "Go, I'm here."

Zhang Anran:

say four things

1. My lover is male, so there is no need to guess.

2. I have written some songs recently, and the album is coming out soon, and there may be a tour. If I can’t be an actor, I will consider becoming a full-time singer or going behind the scenes.

3. To my fans, I am sorry for you, but I will not regret disclosing my relationship, nor will I regret disclosing my sexuality.I can take good care of myself and I hope you can take good care of yourselves too.

4. Good night.