Flame Covers the Sky[Entertainment]

Zhu Xiaoxu and the others played too late last night, so they stayed at Yanzixiao's house.Having already woken up at this time, Yan Zixiao brought out two plates of steamed dumplings from the kitchen.

The dumplings were made by him after eating hot pot last night, and he prepared them for Xing Tian's supper.

The three naturally dumb brothers swallowed their saliva, their bright black eyes fixed on the delicious aroma.

"A plate of shrimp, and a plate of mushrooms and vegetables, you guys go to wash first."

As soon as Yan Zixiao issued an order, the three brothers followed suit immediately.They drank too much beer and drinks last night, didn't eat much hot pot, and were already hungry.

The three gobbled it up, not forgetting to praise Yan Zixiao's craftsmanship.

"Woo, it's delicious, especially the shrimp meat, it's so fresh." Zhu Xiaoxu puffed his cheeks and said vaguely.

Yan Zi Xiao said: "Don't worry, there is still a kitchen."

"Did Brother Yan make dumplings after we rested last night? Thank you for your hard work."

"It's okay." Anyway, he suffered from insomnia last night, making dumplings to pass the time.

"Uncle Yan, you also eat together, I noticed that you didn't eat much hot pot last night!" Xiaolu graciously stuffed a pair of chopsticks into Yanzixiao's hands.

Xiao Hong quickly opened a seat for Yan Zixiao.

Yan Zixiao smiled in relief, but put down the chopsticks in his hand: "No, my crew has something else to do, so I have to go first. This weekend, Lele is resting. When you leave, put the child at Grandma Wu's house across the door. I have settled for the elderly .”

"Brother Yan (uncle), don't worry." The three said in unison.

Yan Zixiao put on a pure black cashmere coat, picked up her wallet and car keys, and left the house.

As soon as Yan Zixiao entered the set, she was not idle, and she rarely even drank water.When he was giving a lecture on the next fight scene to several groups, a familiar voice came from behind him.

"Brother Yan, what a coincidence!"

Yan Zixiao turned her head and saw Zhuang Ying wearing a costume, running towards him happily: "I didn't expect to meet an acquaintance on the first day of joining the group."

The man didn't speak. He thought of Zhuang Ying's previous identity, and felt embarrassed and uncomfortable.

Zhuang Ying wanted to chat with Yan Zixiao for a while, but someone called his name in the distance, Zhuang Ying said: "I have to work, the crew of "If the Cherry Blossoms Fall" next door just went to the wrong set. Brother Yan , take care of me in the future!"

After Zhuang Ying left, a new colleague of Yan Zixiao asked suspiciously: "Hey, isn't that the popular young student Zhuang Ying?"

"It's him."

"Do you know?"

"It used to be from the crew of "Warring States"."

"You have a good personality, and you are so kind when you are popular." Yan Zixiao didn't know what to say, in fact, he didn't know much about Zhuang Ying's personality.

"It's not like the ancestor of our group, who is arrogant, has a bad temper, and can't speak Mandarin well, but he actually played such an important role as Major General Jiang."

Yan Zixiao did not read the cast list of "Dangerous City" in detail, nor did he participate in the opening ceremony.In addition, "Dangerous City" has not been on for a long time, and the actors are highly mobile. Yan Zixiao did not remember all the actors.

"Ancestor? Which artist are you talking about?" Yan Zixiao asked curiously.

"Park Hyun."

Yan Zixiao remembered in a second that when watching TV last night, the big boy with an indistinguishable face was played on the screen. He heard that he was a Korean overseas Chinese. Yan Zixiao asked, "Aren't Korean entertainers very polite?"

"Tsk tsk, this Park Hyun is an exception. He has a little money in his family and has a bad temper. After debuting in Korea, he often played big names, fought with the agency and fans, and came to China because he couldn't get along. Don't look at him. Like a soft and innocent little white rabbit, in fact, the front is one way, the back is another way, it is not a good thing, and I have offended many people in a day after entering the group, and the goodwill obtained by relying on appearance is already infinitely negative..."

Yan Zixiao just listened.

A busy day is over and night has fallen.

Yan Zixiao hurried home, and Xing Tian's advertisement was playing on the huge LED display screen of the Jiangbian Building, but after losing contact with Xing Tian for a day, Yan Zixiao had no interest in contacting him anymore.

Not in the mood to cook, Yan Zixiao passed by a newly opened braised chicken restaurant near the community, picked up two meals, and hurried home.

The door opened a crack.But Xing Tian's shoes were not placed at the door.Yan Zixiao thought that there was a thief in the house, so she picked up the broom for cleaning the corridor, walked on tiptoe, and walked into the room gently.

There was nothing unusual in the living room, it was still the same as when he went out in the morning, tidy and orderly, but Yan Zixiao smelled a foul smell coming from his bedroom.

Yan Zixiao frowned, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, Xing Tian was lying on his back on the bed, his face was flushed, he was snoring evenly, and he was sleeping soundly.And his body, including the bed and bedding, was covered with colorful and foul-smelling filth.

"Xing Tian, ​​wake up!" Looking at the messy and dirty bedroom, and thinking about losing contact with his lover for two days, Yan Zixiao's tone was filled with suppressed anger.

But a certain person slept like a dead pig, and even talked intermittently in his sleep: "Baby... come again..."

Yan Zixiao patted Xing Tian's cheek, trying to wake up his alcoholic lover.But the lover didn't respond at all.

"This guy, really..." Yan Zixiao lifted Xing Tian and dragged Xing Tian into the bathroom, intending to help him take a shower, but Yan Zixiao's heart instantly turned cold in the next scene.

Xing Tian's neck and chest were covered with bruises.

Yan Zixiao sneered in disgust, biting his lips until they turned white - he knew what those marks meant.

It's really a dog who can't change his sexuality. How can a playboy turn his prodigal son back?He is mentally retarded and blind to think that Xing Tian is not bad.

Yan Zixiao raised the head of the shower without looking at the temperature, intending to wake up the drunk man.But when the transparent water drops spilled out of his hair, Yan Zixiao suddenly roared, the voice was depressing and dull, full of thousands of complicated emotions, it was a pity that Xing Tian couldn't hear it.

Yan Zixiao hit the wall of the bathroom with a fist, and the tiles on the wall immediately cracked a few gaps. Yan Zixiao pointed his shaggy head at himself without hesitation, and the cold water immediately wet his head and face, and then poured into his chest. The collar penetrated into his skin and flesh, and his whole body was trembling with a bone-piercing coldness.

When he confessed his love to the scum, he would have expected a day of separation.But he didn't expect this day to come so soon.It was so fast that he didn't even have a chance to prepare.

The cold water soaked the clothes, and the weight increased. Yan Zixiao felt as if his whole body was imprisoned in a cage.

Yan Zixiao didn't know why she was so emotionally out of control, was it because of that scumbag Xing Tian?

What a fucking loser.Like a woman, after being betrayed by her lover, she always wants to do something extreme to vent her emotions.

Perhaps the cold water played a role, Yan Zixiao gradually calmed down, and when his heart was completely cooled, even his blood was frozen, he expressionless, smashed his unkempt head that was still dripping on Xing Tian's face, and strode out of the bathroom.

******

Xing Tian only felt a pain in the bridge of his nose, and then the cold water poured into his eyes and nostrils. Xing Tian was choked and sneezing, and gradually woke up from the sweet dream. When his consciousness fully recovered, he looked around and couldn't help saying loudly: "Wife, where are you?"

Xing Tian turned off his shaggy head, his skin wetted by cold water was painful and icy when it came into contact with the cold air, his nose bridge was swollen very high, his vomit-stained suit was wrinkled by blisters, Xing Tian was usually elegant and extravagant The image suddenly disappeared, and he still didn't know that Yan Zi was making fun of himself in this embarrassment.

Xing Tian staggered out of the bathroom, the living room was empty, and then turned to the bedroom, where Yan Zixiao was changing clothes.

"Wow, Xiaoxiao, why are your clothes wet?"

"Find me some of your clothes, I'm freezing to death."

"Huh? Yan Zixiao, why don't you speak? You also have a strange expression?"

Xing Tian finally noticed something was wrong, and his brain, which was paralyzed by alcohol, noticed that his clothes were open.

Xing Tian's smiling face immediately changed, and his calm expression seemed nothing had happened. He dug out a close-fitting underwear from Yan Zixiao's closet without authorization, and then took off his clothes slowly.

The temperature in the bedroom dropped below freezing in an instant.

Yan Zixiao said coldly: "Go out and take off."

"Have you seen it all?"

"roll!"

Xing Tian took off his shirt first, then picked up the man's underwear, held it up to his nose, and sniffed it vigorously.

Seeing the scumbag's shameless behavior, Yan Zixiao raised his voice, filled with hatred and disgust: "Xing Tian, ​​don't be disgusting."

"Yanzixiao, you misunderstood." Xing Tian raised his head, and then put on comfortable and soft cotton underwear.

Yan Zixiao didn't want to listen to Xing Tian's messy explanation at all.

"Would you believe me if I said I didn't have sex with anyone?"

Yan Zixiao still remembered those bruises clearly, he was really disappointed in Xing Tian.

"You may want to ask how these hickeys got there. To be honest, I drank too much last night, and I completely forgot what happened." In fact, he remembered the origin of the hickeys very clearly, but his intuition reminded Xing Tian that he couldn't Reveal a little detail about last night.

"Enough, there is no need to explain. Xing Tian, ​​let's break up!"

"Break up? Is it a breakup? Xiaoxiao, you are too sensitive."

Yan Zixiao suddenly grabbed Xing Tian's collar, exuding a low air pressure all over his body, and said viciously: "You fucking don't call me that, it's disgusting."

"Okay, Yan Zixiao." Xing Tian's expression was normal and calm, as if he was too lazy to argue with the man: "If you believe me, give me another chance; if you don't believe me, give me a chance to prove that I really like you you."

"Dirty. Not unusual."

Xing Tian was a little unhappy.Yan Zixiao is really a toast and does not eat fine wine, he is the only bed partner he has ever liked in his heart, but he doesn't know what is good or bad, he doesn't care if he says it is not rare, it seems that he really did something wrong that cannot be made up for.

"Xiaoxiao..." Xing Tian's voice was arrogant, but before he finished speaking, a gust of wind rushed in front of him, and an iron fist hit his jaw impartially.