Reborn Model Worker and Movie King

"One, actually, I don't think you've ever forgotten me, even when you were in the hospital."

Tu Muyuan didn't have a questioning tone in these words, he stated his thoughts calmly, He Jian heard this, and bit him on the neck.

"How could I forget you." He smelled the smell on Tu Muyuan's neck, and reached out to rub his hair, "That's great, old Tu, can you hold me tighter?"

Tu Muyuan chuckled, put his hands around He Jian's waist, and hugged him tightly.

"Do you think it's suitable for us to be together?" He Jian suddenly wanted to act like a baby, he raised his eyes and looked at Tu Muyuan, his heart beating violently.

"……what are you thinking?"

"I want to marry you in the future." When He Jian said this, he was as innocent as a teenager, and his ears were burning.

"I think so too." Tu Muyuan looked at He Jian with a smile. There was never any need to doubt the truth of what he said.

Seeing how happy he was, He Jian suddenly smirked, "Old Tu, I want to sleep with you again."

"No, you just got out of the hospital, take a good rest." Tu Muyuan kissed He Jian on the forehead, then embraced him, closed his eyes, "Good night, go to bed early."

He Jian looked at Tu Muyuan's eyebrows and contours, and the tenderness in his heart seemed to melt into his heart.

What is it like to have a boyfriend who is especially good to me?

He remembered the question he had read on Zhihu when he was hospitalized some time ago, and suddenly wanted to answer it angrily.

Good question.

The story between me and my old Tu, it would be a long story...

He Jian thought that maybe he could take the time to edit it carefully.

For the first time, I really want to show off my affection.

He Yijian was raised at home by Tu Muyuansai for more than a month, and he lost a lot of weight due to illness and finally recovered.

Hu Wenmo contacted He Jian when he was in the hospital. He didn't talk about the quarrel with Tu Muyuan before. He just said that he wanted to ask He Jian out for a meal to celebrate his discharge from the hospital, and talk about work by the way. .

After answering Hu Wenmo's greeting call for the seventh time, He Jianjian leaned against the wall next to the kitchen and stared blankly at Tu Muyuan who was busy wearing an apron.

"Old Tu, why did you quarrel with Hu Wenmo before?"

When he spoke, Tu Muyuan was chopping onions. After being called by He Jian, Tu Muyuan raised his head and looked at He Jian, his eyes were misty.

"I don't want him to come to see you all the time." Tu Muyuan had no expression on his face. After he finished speaking, he raised his arm and wiped his eyes, then lowered his head and began to chop the onion seriously.

Seeing him like that, He Jian couldn't help but smile.

"Are you afraid that I'll be moved by him?" He Jian put his arms around his chest leisurely, Tu Muyuan paused for a moment with his chopping hand, and nodded.

He Jianjian leaned his head against the wall, admiring Tu Muyuan's every move.

To be honest, He Jian didn't understand how two men developed a sense of admiration before. He could get a woman's body curve and cute appearance, but for a man, he was most impressed by his character. It's okay to be a brother , being a lover is a little bit reluctant.

But now, He Jian always feels as if he has been drugged, and he finds everything pleasing to the eye when he looks at Tu Muyuan.

He likes his appearance, his personality, his voice, and his body. Any part of Tu Muyuan's body can arouse his reaction. The feeling of love to the bottom of his heart, He Jian's previous life to Jiang Yin None were produced.

He thinks Tu Muyuan is very cute, and he thinks it's a bit too cute.

"Mumu, don't worry, I don't like him like that."

"Then which one do you like?" He followed He Jian's words and asked, and after he finished the question, he realized that he had just sent a sweet word to He Jian, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

He Jian noticed Tu Muyuan's strangeness, he didn't reply right away, but casually stood against the wall, the smile between his brows and eyes deepened a little.

Probably because there was no reply, Tu Muyuan was a little embarrassed. He put the chopped onions into a bowl, washed his hands, and passed by any room to get a paper towel to wipe his eyes in the living room.

He Jianjian looked at his back, stepped up to follow, and hugged his waist from behind.

"Let me tell you, I like someone like Tu Muyuan... who is gentle and virtuous, with a good wit and a good job."

He Jian's voice was gentle and pleasant, his voice was so soft that a few words could make a person's legs go limp.

His usual words were already very exciting, but when he whispered love words like this now, Tu Muyuan's whole body became stiff when he heard it, from his neck to his ears turned red.

He let anyone hold his waist, went to the front and took some paper to wipe his eyes.

"Did you understand what I mean?" He Jian leaned forward and looked at Tu Muyuan bluntly.

Tu Muyuan clenched He Jian's hand around his waist, and at some point, his eyes were filled with forbearance and restraint.

He Jianyi put his head on Tu Muyuan's shoulder, let go of his waist, reached down with his hand, pulled Tu Muyuan's trouser chain, and turned his head to kiss his earlobe.

"I'll help you."

"no……"

"good."

Tu Muyuan couldn't bear the temptation, he listened to the sound of He Jian's breathing, closed his eyes, his Adam's apple trembled back and forth due to dry mouth and tongue.

"Mumu, you're really cute. When you're serious, you're like a monk. You don't want me to touch you very much."

"no."

"But you often reject me, don't you notice?"

"One room, I..."

"Love me? Huh? Mumu, I like you very much."

"..." Tu Muyuan was speechless, he closed his eyes tightly, suppressed his out of tone voice, and firmly grasped He Jian's moving wrist.

At first, it was just a little bit of a head-on feeling, but it suddenly became more and more serious.

Tu Muyuan has never been in a relationship with such a high rank, and the relationship with Li Xi before was cleaner than noodles in clear soup. He didn't know what it was to know the taste.

His love history is quite simple, so when faced with He Jian, a love expert who knows how to cooperate with the soul and the flesh, coupled with a series of sweet-talking offensives, he is almost defeated.

During this period of time, the lives of the two of them were a little shameless because of He Jian's initiative.After he was almost in good health, Tu Muyuan secretly helped He Jian to make arrangements for the filming. He read the script at home when he had nothing to do, and he didn't seem to care so much about his own affairs.

Chen Deqi has prepared a lot of scripts for Tu Muyuan to choose, but Tu Muyuan has been helping He Jian to read. Every time he finds a good role, he will ask He Jian for his opinion and ask him if he wants to act.

It's like wanting to take out everything I have and send it to some place within reach.

I don't know if he has learned his lesson, but Tu Muyuan didn't dare to interfere too much in any one's private life.

For example, Hu Wenmo often called He Jian. In fact, He Jian could see that he cared very much, but every time He Yi answered the phone, he didn't say anything, as if he didn't hear it.

After seeing Tu Muyuan's reaction, He Jian began to deliberately distance himself from Hu Wenmo. The increasingly clear attitude made Hu Wenmo stop calling He Jian.

Most of Hu Wenmo's feelings for He Jian exist in fantasy, not real people.

Maybe he is still thinking about He Jian in Xiao in private, but since every time he calls He Jian, He Jian can always bring the topic to his virtuous object, slowly, Hu Wenmo is still the original Based on the principle that even if you pry the corner of the wall from the front, you can't be a mistress behind your back, and no longer harass any room.

Because he couldn't pry the corner of any room at all.

Originally, Hu Wenmo had always thought that He Jian was the kind of person who looked serious on the surface but was actually more romantic, and he shouldn't be interested in such dull and uninteresting objects for too long.

But what he didn't expect was that this seemingly bottomless person couldn't pull back ten bulls when he was serious... He Jian seemed to have really moved Fanxin.

But even if you can't be a lover, the appreciation between friends is still there.

...Maybe in the future, if any one has a conflict with his partner, his chance will come?

So just don't bother people now, they are in the period of passionate love...

Hu Wenmo matured and continued to harbor ill feelings towards He Jian, and then got in touch with a little boy he had raised before.

He thinks that boy's voice is quite pleasant, although he is not as gentle and sensitive as any one, but he is not serious about his relationship, and he can make do with it.

Hu Wenmo has basically never been heartbroken because of a relationship. He has little need for relationships, and he is a person with a strong sense of professionalism. He has lived for so long, but he has never really loved someone seriously.

He can give a lot of money to his partner, but he can impress any evildoer like him. Money alone is useless. Throwing away those mundane things, all he can fight is a pure heart.

Obviously, from this point of view, Tu Muyuan won the victory.

He Jianjian always remembered that one night, he was sleeping next to Tu Muyuan. At about two o'clock in the morning, Tu Muyuan woke up from a nightmare. His head was sweating and his mood was very unstable.

He Jian comforted him for a long time with a soft tone, and patiently asked him what he dreamed about, and finally got an answer that made people laugh and cry.

In the tone of a very aggrieved child, he said that he dreamed that He Jian cheated.

Later, Tu Muyuan probably saw He Jian lying beside him with his arms stretched wholeheartedly to comfort him, and felt both sad and sweet in his heart.He was begging that you must not cheat in the future, and he was relentlessly pressing any one until dawn.

That night, He Jian really felt that Tu Muyuan hadn't woken up, his actions were rude, and he was talking nonsense, and he always felt that he was in a state of deliriousness.

He Jian silently remembered all his feelings in his heart, and He Jian waited to spend the rest of his life to slowly pay back to Tu Muyuan little by little.

He Jian has lived for so long, and has never met anyone who is particularly good. Many times, even if he does meet, that person does not belong to him.

His childhood experience made him not have a good impression of the world, and it can even be said that He Jian is actually a bit pessimistic and world-weary.

In the collective death at the beginning of his life, his parents passed away, and He Jian was extremely close to death. Even when he woke up, the smell of death still lingered in his nostrils, and his subconscious sent him the message of death through dreams. The image, the motionless backs of those two people stood before his eyes forever, preventing him from moving in any direction.

He is betraying the dead and living alone. This kind of conflict between life and death always makes He Jian feel that he should not continue to live in this world.

He doesn't have too many fetters with this world, he doesn't have his own passion, his mother even tried to take him to death, all these are killing He Jian's desire to survive...

He Jianjian keeps creating reasons for himself to live. Many times when he doesn't want to continue to live, he relies on the idea that the movie he made this year will be released next year, so he should continue to live until next year. ...

So when He Jian was abandoned by the whole world at that time, the blow He Jian suffered was very fatal and heavy.

Fortunately, in this life, he was finally able to see Tu Muyuan.

After waiting for him, He Jian always felt as if he had finally waited for the sunshine.