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Qin Yuan mercifully took a suit jacket from the outside and threw it to him. After that, Yan Liang stayed in the bathroom for more than ten minutes before finally tidying up his mess.

He did it too hard just now, and his legs were still a little weak. He leaned against the sink and stood for a while, as if he was a little cold, and wrapped tightly the only remaining clothes on his body.Qin Yuan's coat was a bit too big, but it could completely cover the messy marks on Yan Liang's body... It's better than running naked, he thought to himself with some self-deprecating, washed his face with cold water, and waited until the blush caused by lust dissipated After a while, he finally pushed open the door leading to the outside world.

The box was still as lively, and the group of people dancing wildly seemed to have changed again.The few people who were clamoring to take off their clothes before disappeared, including the familiar He Yu... Yan Liang saw Qin Yuan sitting in the original position with a blank expression, the newly replaced coffee table was full of wine, Cheng Yue was caught by the Forced to sit next to him, shirtless.

The central air conditioner was humming above her head, and it seemed to be a few degrees lower than before. However, Cheng Yue had already sneezed three times in the time of a glass of wine, but she dared not show any dissatisfaction.Whether a face is smiling or crying, it is even distorted by this messy light and shadow.

This young master Qin didn't know why he was crazy, first he suddenly jumped up and flipped the table, and then dragged him to the bathroom for more than an hour... Those who made a fuss were afraid of offending people, so they made excuses and left .Poor Cheng Yue couldn't get ahead of the benefactor, so she made it to the end, and before she could put on her clothes, she saw the bathroom door open and Qin Yuan came out.

The latter was still wearing the belt, and when he looked up, he saw the somewhat familiar face and squinted his eyes: "You, come and drink with me."

Cheng Yue couldn't tell.

Until now when she finally saw Yan Liang coming out, Cheng Yue, who was almost blown dumb by the air conditioner, even had the urge to burst into tears.He blinked hard his eyes that were blurred due to excitement, and before he could speak, he heard the gold master opposite him suddenly say, "What are you looking at?"

"I, I..." Cheng Yue looked away bitterly, and smiled dryly: "Didn't I...see someone I know."

Seeing that he was still there, Yan Liang was quite surprised. Although what he wanted to do the most right now was to run home and take a hot shower, but Qin Yuan hadn't said anything yet, so he could only drag his limp body to lean on. Come here, "...Young Master Qin."

Maybe it was because of the loud scream just now, the hoarseness in the voice was clearly audible, but the sound insulation of the bathroom was too good, and the room was always noisy, which avoided some embarrassment.

Cheng Yue quickly got up and gave up her seat, afraid that she would block the way, but the other party seemed to have no intention of staying, but said in a flat tone: "I'm tired and want to go home."

Qin Yuan paused for a while as he swung the red wine glass.

He raised his head and glanced at the other person, with an incomprehensible expression on his face, but Cheng Yue was afraid that this person would go crazy again, so he took a few steps back sneakily.

As soon as he left, Yan Liang was the only person standing under the air conditioner. The young man who was still a little weak wrapped up his clothes and said unhurriedly, "I'll wash the coat and return it to you later."

"...Mmm." Qin Yuan snorted from his nasal cavity. He raised his head and drank the rest of the wine, as if his patience was exhausted - he scratched his hair nervously and called out The little duck who had been left out for a long time.

Seeing that the two of them were fighting very quickly, Cheng Yue was a little overwhelmed: I have seen scumbags, but I have never seen someone who immediately looks for the next one after finishing the job. Is this because of youthful vigor and energy?

Thinking of it this way, he felt more and more sympathetic to Yan Liang. Although nurturing is a thing that emphasizes your love and my wish rather than mutual gratification, it is not so shameless... Maybe it's because I drank a little wine, I can't help it have a bee in one's bonnet.Cheng Yue looked at Yan Liang in a daze, but the other party just turned his eyes away and walked slowly towards the door.

Cheng Yue hurriedly followed.

The door of the box was opened with a gap, and the warm yellow light from the corridor penetrated in, lighting up Qin Yuan's bottomless eyes, and then extinguished them for a moment.

"Young Master Qin..." The weak and boneless duckling leaned against his arms, pouting and asking for a kiss, but was pushed away.

Qin Yuan buried his face in his palms, pressed his temples, and rubbed them hard a few times.

……

It was much warmer outside than indoors, Cheng Yue asked for a blanket, a mask and sunglasses at the front desk, fully armed and covered herself up, and waited for the bus at the intersection with Yan Liang.

I don’t know what day it is today, the taxis that usually lined up have long since disappeared, except for the moon hanging high in the sky.Cheng Yue looked up for a while, and always felt that the moon tonight was extraordinarily round.

He was about to tell Yan Liang about his new discovery, but suddenly he heard a burst of pleasant music, as if played by a harmonica, with a childish air.

At this moment, Yan Liang suddenly took out his phone, and Cheng Yue realized that it was the ringtone he had set for the phone. The person coughed twice, cleared his throat, and then carefully connected the phone.

"Hey?"

A weak female voice came from the other side of the phone, and said briskly, "Brother, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Momo," Yan Liang's expression softened, and he gently pressed his throat with one hand to make his voice less hoarse: "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival... I'm sorry I couldn't accompany you this year, I'll wait until I have time." , will my brother buy you a gift?"

"I don't want any presents. It would be great if my brother could come to see me." The female voice on the phone said with a smile, "When will your TV series start airing? I want to watch it, just like before."

In the past, Yan Liang's role was always just a small role that flashed by. If he was lucky, he could still have a scene. If he was unlucky, he was cut along with the surging group of actors.But Yan Mo seems to be very supportive of his career, every episode he will find the parts he appeared in, and take screenshots of those scenes and save them in his mobile phone.

"When my brother becomes famous in the future, I will put them all on the Internet." The eyes of the girl who was too thin due to the pain of the disease glowed, "I want everyone to know how great you are..."

"This time it will be a, um, a role with a role to play." The voice of his relatives made Yan Liang's expression soften unconsciously. He also raised his head and looked at the silent full moon above the night, with his eyes slightly curved: "So we have to be formal." When you enter the group, you will hand in your mobile phone, and you may not be able to contact you frequently. You stay in the hospital alone, and if you have anything to do, you can find a nurse, and take good care of your body..."

It was rare for Yan Liang to say a few words, and he felt a little uncomfortable afterwards, but Yan Mo heard something and comforted him: "Don't worry, everyone treats me very well, the aunt in the next bed even bought a painting set Send me... Hehe, I drew a portrait for her child before, she liked it, and said she would take it home and frame it after she was discharged from the hospital."

"That's good." Yan Liang patiently listened to the little girl's rambling, when finally a car came, he hurriedly stepped forward, while holding the phone in a different position: "The car is here, I'm going home first , it's already so late, you should rest well..."

"When I have time, I will visit you."

"good."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Liang had a chance to check the license plate number, but found that it was not the one he called. Looking at the order again, it was canceled long ago.It was already past midnight, and he had stood on the street for a long time, and the layers of autumn were overwhelmed. He sneezed, and his face was not very good-looking.

On the contrary, Cheng Yue stepped into the car. After all, he is a bit famous, and he specially assigned a pick-up driver. When he turned around and saw Yan Liang was still standing there, he took the initiative to invite, "Let's go, I'll give you a ride. It’s probably too late to call.”

Yan Liang had no choice but to say "thank you" in a low voice, and accepted the favor.

The warm air was turned on in the car, blowing slowly on the face, even the chill that had been tainted before dissipated a little.Yan Liang breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed his sore temples, sat there for a while, and then reached out to pull the seat belt.

Cheng Yue came over with her mobile phone: "Can I ask for your contact information this time?"

"Yeah." It would be too hypocritical not to give it to this point, the two quickly added WeChat to each other, Yan Liang looked at each other's happy expression, a little dumbfounded: "Why are you so persistent?"

"I didn't tell you before, did I?" Cheng Yue blinked at him with a smile: "I'm a bit of a leg control person, you are like this, it's a godsend... Hahaha, but you probably won't be able to do it, otherwise Then Young Master Qin might be able to eat me alive." As he spoke, he stuck out his tongue in shock: "It seems that the rumors are probably true, that person may really have a mental illness."

"What rumor?"

"Don't you know? Qin Yuan is an illegitimate child," Cheng Yue lowered his voice gossipingly: "I heard that when I was a child, I was rejected by others after being picked up. I accidentally rolled down the stairs and broke my brain... That's why I was moody. , You had a good time last second, but you just took off your clothes and he went crazy."

"Speaking of which, you also have a mole, but most of the people he likes have tear moles." Cheng Yue wanted to reach out to touch the mark on the corner of Yan Liang's eye, but the latter rarely moved, and let him poke it a few times After a while, he said unhurriedly: "That's not a mole, it's a scar... When I was a child, there was a fire at home, and sparks flew onto my face."

"Ah." Cheng Yue felt offended, and quickly put down her hand: "I'm sorry, but I just think the location of your scar is quite, quite interesting."

Yan Liang bent the corners of his eyes noncommittally, and the scar became more obvious, like a teardrop that was about to fall.

"The one on the phone just now...is your sister?"

"Ah."

It seems that this is another story about a family member being sick and having to sell himself, Cheng Yue thought bitterly, and didn't speak for a while.

In fact, in this circle, people like Yan Liang who have nowhere to go are the minority, and more are people like him who want to take shortcuts to become famous and satisfy their own desires.

That's why, the other party looks so clean.

The lights in the compartment were not turned on, only the faint light cast from outside flowed into the loose neckline of the young man, Cheng Yue inadvertently caught a glimpse of the hideous trace, and gave a soft "hiss",

"A companion is like a tiger, alas," he said with emotion, "I think you'd better stay away from that bastard after you finish your money."

"It's not up to me to decide." Yan Liang looked at it very openly, and even had the strength to smile at the other party: "Besides, he is so handsome, I am not at a loss."

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