reigning king

Huo Lang, who almost got out of the car and ran to the room, opened the door with his room card, but found that there was no one in the room. His whole body seemed to be poured from head to toe by a basin of cold water. He took out his mobile phone and flipped through the Looking through hundreds of messages, I still didn't see Yan Can's message, WeChat or phone number. Just about to make a call to Yan Can, Huo Lang was suddenly embraced by a warm chest from behind.

Yan Can embraced Huo Lang from behind, and closed the door with his hand. The two of them stood behind the door. Huo Lang was like a wild wolf who had found his prey. He actually took the initiative and hugged Yan Can tightly. , Yan Can smiled and let Huo Lang plunder his lips and teeth, even more so with the appearance of completely handing herself over to him.

Panting, Huo Lang put his forehead against Yan Can, and his hands caressed Yan Can's cheeks and kept rubbing, as if worshiping the supreme god. His eyes full of awe and admiration made Yan Can couldn't help but lighten his eyes. Pecking the corner of his lips, Huo Lang slowly murmured:

"I thought...you were gone."

"I'm not leaving without a word."

"There is no kitchen here either. I asked Gao Qiao to buy some food just now, and it will be delivered later. Are you tired today?"

Yan Can held Huo Lang's hand, and walked to the sofa in the room. Huo Lang took off his coat, and the temperature of the air conditioner in the room was just right. He let go of Yan Can's hand, turned around and hung the clothes on the hanger, suddenly Yan Can stretched out his hand to caress his smooth and smooth waistline, Huo Lang's whole body froze, he grabbed Yan Can's hand, turned around and hugged him tightly again, he didn't know why he was so dependent Yan Can, maybe Yan Can is also tired of such an unrestrained lover, so what, he loves him so deeply, he doesn't want to let him out of his sight for a second.

"Xiao Lang, you hug me too tightly."

"I don't think it's tight enough."

"咚咚-"

Huo Lang finally let go, he went to the door of the room, opened the door, and brought in the food. He was very hungry now, Yan Can turned on the TV, and the two of them instantly felt like they were eating at home. Huo Lang carried the food They also sat down at the coffee table, and the two of them sat together and ate.

"I'm leaving tonight."

"You're not... um... you go."

Just when he was about to say "You don't want to stay with me for two days", he took it back instantly. Yan Can was able to accompany him, and being able to come to him made him happy enough. He was busy filming, but he never took time to go Accompanying Yan Can, Huo Lang made up his mind and continued to bury his head in eating. Yan Can noticed that Huo Lang was hesitant to speak and did not ask any questions. He just stopped the movement of the bowl and chopsticks, and looked at Huo Lang:

"No matter what happens, you will believe me?"

"Ok?"

"It's nothing."

Yan Can has never been so irritable, he rubbed his hair, Huo Lang swallowed the food in his mouth, and looked at Yan Can again:

"I don't trust you, who else can I trust, I only love you, Can."

"I kind of want to kiss you, Xiao Lang."

"Come on then!"

"You wipe the oil off your mouth first."

"..."

After eating, Yan Can felt a little tired, and he didn't want to lie on the bed. Huo Lang sat upright on the sofa, and Yan Can lay on his knees. Huo Lang thought, should I be a knee pillow for President Yan? ah?However, he looked down at Yan Can's side face, and the softest part of his heart seemed to be touched by someone. The messy hair was stuck to the side face, and his fair skin was shining under the light. Huo Lang looked at Yan Can. The lover on his knee couldn't think of why he said "No matter what happens, you will believe me", Huo Lang forced himself not to think about bad things, he and Yan Can were together Every minute and every second is like the most extravagant gift given to him by God.

Yan Can, who was walking in a hurry, just kissed Huo Lang's forehead, both of them seemed to be reluctant to leave, Yan Can avoided the cameras in the corridor, and then hugged Huo Lang's shoulder:

"I'll wait for you at home."

"Ah."

Every time Yan Can arrives and leaves in such a hurry, it seems as if the fireworks bloom for a moment. Recalling it is like a dream. Huo Lang closed the door and sat on the sofa, but found a stack of photos left behind. On the table, he picked up the photo and looked at it. He laughed out loud when he saw his smirk, as long as Yan Can was still by his side, nothing else mattered, he just believed in him, and he also He doesn't care about Yan Can's past, even if there is something he can't stand, he will not choose to doubt Yan Can, after all, he loves him so much, to an almost blind degree, Yan Can has this ability, one step at a time He tried to lure him into a dangerous situation step by step, but in retrospect, he had already fallen into the quagmire, beyond redemption.

The next day after the play, Huo Lang stood in front of Zheng Yuanshan's door with the script in his hand, he hesitated to knock on the door, but he withdrew his outstretched hand, and when he was hesitating, the door was suddenly opened , Horan took a step back in fright.

"Why didn't you knock when you came? I just wanted to open the door to find you."

Zheng Yuanshan was wearing a casual beige coat, looking friendly and elegant, Huo Lang nodded, immediately lowered his head, and said in a very fast and low tone:

"Excuse me, senior."

It is now 9 o'clock in the evening. In fact, Huo Lang went straight to Zheng Yuanshan's room after the play. At a loss in Zheng Yuanshan's room, his palms were already sweating profusely at this moment, Zheng Yuanshan didn't care where Huo Lang was standing, he poured a glass of water from the cubicle and handed it to Huo Lang:

"Don't stand, sit down."

His trembling appearance really makes people feel extremely cute. Zheng Yuanshan pulled out the script calmly, and sat on the sofa naturally. Huo Lang found a place and sat down casually. He kept looking along the carpet. To Zheng Yuanshan, he put his hands on his knees nervously, seeing Zheng Yuanshan's comfortable and comfortable sitting posture with his legs crossed, he suddenly dared not speak.

"I want to disagree with you on this part... Director Zhang told me today that your performance is very tense, and many details are handled very well. I have been busy these days and haven't seen your performance on the spot, but I think You are still very good..."

"Horan? Are you listening?"

"Ah... ah, senior, you said."

"Are you so nervous being with me?"

Zheng Yuanshan stood up suddenly and walked in front of Huo Lang. Huo Lang's whole body tensed up. Zheng Yuanshan patted Huo Lang's shoulder, and the good smell on his body also floated into Huo Lang's nose. From above his head:

"Don't be afraid, I won't eat you."

Huo Lang was sitting on a long sofa, Zheng Yuanshan was standing in front of him with a script and talking, Huo Lang shook his head violently, indicating that he didn't mean to be nervous, but this appearance didn't show that he was relaxed at all. He thought that Zheng Yuanshan was just patting him, but he didn't expect to sit beside him suddenly, and the pores of his whole body seemed to stand up.

The two of them were very close, and he kept his head down all the time. He didn't dare to look at Zheng Yuanshan at all. Zheng Yuanshan's smell immediately enveloped him, and the slender hand reached out and took away the tightly held script:

"Why, are you reluctant to give me the script? Are you holding on so tightly?"

"No... no."

Huo Lang, who wished to find a hole in the ground, did not dare to speak or do anything. Now he regretted the fact that he agreed to speak to Zheng Yuanshan. He even felt narcissistically that Zheng Yuanshan was..."seducing" him?

"Bahhhh-"

"Huh? What did you say?"

Zheng Yuanshan, who read Huo Lang's script, immediately turned to look at Huo Lang. Huo Lang raised his head unconsciously, and finally met Zheng Yuanshan's gaze. His trembling voice came from his throat: "I didn't say anything."

Zheng Yuanshan's narrow, shiny eyes just looked at him like this, and those electric eyes that killed countless people just looked at him like this. Huo Lang's whole body seemed to be hit by a hundred thousand volts. Zheng Yuanshan's skin is very good, so close He couldn't see his pores from a distance, and he felt his whole body clamoring:

"Run quickly! If you don't run, it will be too late!"

"Ah...Senior, otherwise I will..."

Don't want to worry about the script anymore, Huo Lang, who just wanted to escape at this moment, stood up from the sofa with a "bang--". He was just about to walk to the door, but Zheng Yuanshan behind him grabbed his wrist. As if it was on fire, Zheng Yuanshan said as if he didn't notice anything:

"We haven't started playing against each other yet, why are you running?"