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Liang Er reacted quickly, and immediately grabbed Shang Yin's arm with his other hand.

Shang Yin's hands froze slightly, but he still exerted his strength and pulled Liang Er into the room.

As soon as Liang Er landed on the ground, Shang Yin quickly let go of his hand.

But before he could speak, the next second, he was hugged tightly.

The fluffy head rests on the chest, and the scorching breath penetrates through the fabric.At this time, the light scent of grass and trees became particularly aggressive. Shang Yin tensed up instantly, and subconsciously backed away until his back touched the cold wall.

The hand on the waist was too strong, a little uncomfortable, Shang Yin straightened her waist slightly, stretched out her hand to grab Liang Er's neck, trying to pull him away.

"Wow..." Liang Er suddenly started to cry at this moment, "I was scared to death, almost fell..."

While crying, he rubbed on Shang Yin's body.

Shang Yin: ...

He had never seen a man cry like this before, completely carefree, as if he had lost the whole world, but he was obviously just frightened.

Shang Yin's forehead twitched wildly, but this man was really crying.It took several seconds for the hand that was stiff on the neck to relax, and subconsciously patted it.

Liang Er who was buried in Shang Yin's chest suddenly widened his eyes, and then cried harder.

After the initial shock, Shang Yin gradually recovered, and then realized that Liang Er's crying sound was really wrong—the crying was too smooth, without even a choke, it was completely dry crying.

Shang Yin tightened the corners of his lips, quickly grabbed Liang Er's neck, and pulled him away.

Liang Er raised his head, his face was clean, not even a single drop of tears, but the corners of his mouth could not be controlled to rise, obviously he was secretly laughing.

Shang Yin was still wearing sunglasses and didn't speak, just looked at him silently.

Liang Er couldn't tell if he was angry, and gradually felt guilty, and explained in a low voice: "I was really terrified before. If I fell from such a high place, I would be disabled even if I didn't die. But when I smelled your breath, I I'm not afraid anymore. It doesn't matter if I can hug you, even if I fall from here..."

Shang Yin's eyelids twitched violently, he pushed Liang Er away, and walked outside.I don't know if he was too angry, but he didn't notice the stool next to him and almost bumped into it.

"Be careful!" Liang Er quickly helped him remove the stool.

Shang Yin didn't speak, but pursed his lips and went outside to sit down on the sofa.

Liang Er didn't care about his attitude, she was very happy to see that he didn't drive her away, and followed with her macaron and backpack.

"I heard that you are sick, so I bought it for you." Liang Er handed over the macaron.

A sweet scent of milk wafted out from the box, Shang Yin didn't move: "Thank you, put it aside."

Liang Er almost thought that he had an auditory hallucination, and Shang Yin seemed to be very talkative today?

Carefully put the dessert away, Liang Er put the clothes on the sofa again: "I'll return this to you too."

"Huh?" Shang Yin tilted his head slightly, then asked after a pause, "Why don't you stay by yourself?"

"I found that someone can recognize this dress as yours." Liang Er sighed, "If I keep it, people will be misunderstood, so I'd better return it to you."

Shang Yin's tense side face eased a little, and he asked again: "Why climb the window?"

"Don't you let people come in casually in your house? I just want to bring you something. If you didn't appear suddenly, I would put down my things and go down..."

Liang Er realized something belatedly while speaking: "You let me in! Does it mean that I am still a little bit special?"

He was so proud that his eyebrows were flying, and Shang Yin couldn't laugh or cry for a while, but finally said frankly: "You have a thick skin."

Although these words were not good, Shang Yin's tone was not harsh, the corners of his mouth moved suspiciously, and he seemed to be smiling.

Maybe Shang Yin's attitude was better tonight, so Liang Er took an inch to interpret this sentence as an intimate complaint.

"Can I come in if I'm not thick-skinned?" Liang Er blustered, and worried about Shang Yin's health, "What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? Why don't you go to the doctor when you're sick?"

After asking this, Liang Er realized that Shang Yin had already changed into pajamas.

The soft sapphire blue pajamas let Shang Yin's domineering dissipate a lot, making him a little more supple and lazy, more down-to-earth and more attractive.

It's just that those sunglasses are a bit out of place.

Liang Er swallowed involuntarily, eager to change the topic: "Why are you still wearing sunglasses indoors?"

Subconsciously, he wanted to reach out to help Shang Yin take off his glasses, but just as he stretched out his hand, Shang Yin grabbed his wrist.

His palm was slightly cold and a little wet.

Before Shang Yin acted too much like a normal person, Liang Er didn't take his illness to heart at all.It was only at this moment that he realized that Shang Yin might be really uncomfortable.

He looked, and there was still a quilt on the sofa. Could it be that Shang Yin is ready to sleep?

"I won't bother you anymore, you can rest..." Liang Er didn't finish his sentence, and then remembered what the staff heard before, "You don't want to sleep on the sofa at night, do you?"

Shang Yin didn't answer.

Liang Er's expression darkened: "Is it because I slept in your bed last time?"

Shang Yin looked in Liang Er's direction, without denying it.

Through the sunglasses, Liang Er didn't know what kind of eyes Shang Yin was looking at him with. He suddenly felt a little stuffy, and turned and went into the bedroom.

"What are you doing?" Shang Yin asked with a frown.

"I can handle it for you!" Liang Er said loudly.

He took the things off the bed and turned the mattress over.

There was a lot of commotion, and Shang Yin stood at the door, frowning in confusion.

Liang Er helped him change a new bed sheet, and hugged the quilt on the sofa: "I haven't slept on this side before, you can spend the night first, and I will help you change the bed tomorrow."

There seemed to be some resentment in these words, Shang Yin remained silent on the spot.

"Don't sleep on the sofa when you're sick, you'll catch a cold easily." Liang Er softened her voice again, "Don't think about it, you won't remember that this is a bed that someone else slept in, or, why don't you come over and try?"

Shang Yin hesitated for a while, but finally walked over.

Liang Er looked at his movements a little stiffly, as if he didn't want to.

But Shang Yin finally went to bed, and he didn't seem to have any discomfort: "Thank you."

Huh?Mr. Actor's temper is really super good tonight!

Liang Er took advantage of the situation and squatted down in front of the bed, looked up at Shang Yin, and lost his mind when he didn't pay attention.Although only half of his face can be seen, he is still stunningly handsome.

The room was strangely quiet for a while, and Shang Yin suddenly asked, "Do you have anything else to do?"

"You drove me away again." Liang Er blurted out.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Liang Er realized that he was taking himself too seriously, and hurriedly made amends: "Why is there no one to take care of you when you are sick? What about your manager and assistant? How about I stay for a while? For you Pour a glass of water, get something to eat..."

Shang Yin snorted lightly: "I'm going to sleep, do you want to sleep with me?"

Liang Er "swiped" and blushed. Although she really wanted to, it was obvious that Shang Yin didn't mean it that way.

"Then, shall I go back first?" Liang Er had no choice but to stand up, "If you need anything, you can call me."

Shang Yin was noncommittal.

Liang Er walked towards the window, Shang Yin was stunned when he heard the voice, and realized: "Go through the door."

"But it will be seen by surveillance." Liang Er hesitated.

Shang Yin frowned: "So what?"

Although Shang Yin was frank and frank, Liang Er automatically distorted his meaning: "Male god, do you mean that I can come to you from the main entrance in the future?"

He thought Shang Yin would ignore him, but he heard two words: "Yes."

Liang Er stared at Shang Yin with wide eyes, but unfortunately Shang Yin's sunglasses blocked half of his face, and the remaining half of his face showed no expression at all, so it was impossible to see what he was thinking at all.

Liang Er then became more aggressive: "Male god, can I add you on WeChat?"

"No." Shang Yin refused quickly this time.

That's right, this is the Shang Yin he knew.

After being rejected, Liang Er finally left contentedly.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Shang Yin leaned against the head of the bed and took off his sunglasses.

It was pitch black in front of him, Shang Yin sighed, and closed his eyes wearily.

A few minutes later, there were footsteps at the door.

Shang Yin was slightly startled, put on his sunglasses again, and his body tensed at the same time.

"It's me." Fu Zheng's voice came, "Can't you still see it?"

Only then did Shang Yin relax a little, and let out a "hmm".

"Sweetness? You went out?" Fu Zheng's voice was full of surprise, "No, has someone been here?"

Sweetness?Shang Yin was taken aback for a moment, he thought that what Liang Er gave him was a pastry from the crew.He couldn't see it and didn't want to be troublesome, so he accepted it, but he didn't expect...

"Is it Liang Er?" Fu Zheng sniffed hard and felt the familiar breath.

"It's him." Shang Yin paused, "Have you found it?"

"Found it." Fu Zheng poured a glass of water and handed it to Shang Yin, then took a chair and sat in front of his bed, "Ji Jia should also be a demon. Watching."

Shang Yin took a sip of water: "What's the purpose?"

"I don't know." Fu Zheng shook his head, and guessed again, "I guess I have taken a fancy to Liang Er? The thousand-year-old ginseng is hard to come by, and Liang Er is rarely able to cultivate into a fine man. If you eat it, it may improve your health." A lot of monster power."

"Then why did he send it to my bed?" Shang Yin disagreed with him, "Wouldn't it be better to just eat it?"

"Eat it directly? Unless he doesn't want to mix in human society anymore." Fu Zheng said, "But if Liang Er is killed by you, no one can control him if he eats again."

Shang Yin: "..."

"This is just my guess, don't worry, I will investigate." Fu Zheng paused, unable to control his gossip, "How did Liang Er get in this time?"

Shang Yin: "...Climb the window."

Fu Zheng was quiet for a few seconds, then suddenly said: "Ancestor, I think he may be true love for you. Or, would you consider accepting him?"

Shang Yin turned to Fu Zheng. Although he couldn't see his eyes, his expression clearly said "this joke is not funny at all".

Fu Zheng thought this proposal was good: "Ginseng is a panacea. Haven't you seen that many people in the crew are very close to him? Being with him is good for your health... Also, why are you lying in bed? Isn't this the bed that Liang Er slept in? Are you able to get used to his breath? Does that mean that you..."

Shang Yin felt that he was unreasonable: "I like women."

"Really?" Fu Zheng didn't give his ancestor any face, "Which woman did you like?"

Shang Yin: "...It's just that I haven't met the right one yet."

Knowing that he couldn't see, Fu Zheng made a face brazenly: "I hope you won't slap your face."