After I fell off the horse, I fell in love with the actor.

Chu Wangliang said he wanted to have a talk, but he didn't refuse, and he didn't even move his place. He just sat on the bed and waited for Chu Wangliang to go to the living room to move a chair.

Tong Ye looked at him and didn't say a word until he sat down opposite him.

"Let me explain first, I didn't deceive you on purpose. Even if you don't ask today, I plan to tell you when I come back." Chu Wangliang poured two glasses of water, handed him a glass, and said, "But I'm sorry to let you Saw it first from someone else. It was unexpected and my fault."

Tongye shook his head, but still took the cup and put it on the bedside table without saying a word.

"I apologize for my mistake, what about you? Don't you have anything to say?" Chu Wangliang looked into his eyes.

Tong Ye had just expressed that he was not thirsty, and now he picked up the cup and took a sip of water.

It took about a minute before he said: "There is something wrong with work. It's not easy to deal with. I've been busy with this matter recently."

Chu Wangliang nodded, not believing it.

If there is a problem at work, not only will he not hide it from the same wild temperament, but he will speak it out all at once, and scold him happily with him.

What Tongye is doing must have something to do with him.

"Teacher Tong, you have always said... that I understand you very well. Actually, I don't think so. I can guess your thoughts largely because you have never concealed your feelings about external stimuli. I am very I like this about you, I love you very much. I have been groping through hypocrisy since I was a child. Your sincerity makes me feel precious and extravagant. But recently, you make me feel that I can’t see you through at all. You put I hid myself, and when I wanted to look into your eyes, it seemed that there was a thick wall in the middle. I couldn't see anything, and I panicked."

Tongye opened his mouth subconsciously, but his lips trembled twice and then closed again.

"It's okay if you have something you don't want to say, I won't force you to say something you don't want to say." Chu Wangliang looked at his chapped lips and blue eye sockets with a little distress.

But his body didn't move, and he just continued, "But you are not a person who can hide. You can play every role, but you can't hide the real thoughts in life. You are like She is silently telling me that it is true that I am hiding it from you, but I can never let you know what it is."

Tong Ye finally made a sound, his voice was much hoarse than before.

"I don't want you to worry, I will tell you when it is resolved."

"Yes, you always want to solve it alone." Chu Wangliang nodded, "It was the same when you were injured before. You didn't want to tell me about such a big matter even if you asked my master for help."

Didn't I fix the monitoring in the end?

Chu Wangliang swallowed this sentence and did not say it.

"I know you don't want me to worry, but I'm your boyfriend, I'm yours... What do you think of me?" Chu Wangliang asked.

There was almost no hesitation in this sentence, as if he had finally found something to say: "Lover. Of course it is a lover. Don't doubt it."

"Lover is to solve problems together." Chu Wangliang said.

"But..." Tong Ye took a deep breath and didn't let it out for a long time, "I can solve this matter myself. I hope to solve it myself."

Chu Wangliang almost wanted to punch him: "Then I can still live by myself, I don't want you, okay?"

Tongye didn't look at him for a long time, and raised his head when he heard this sentence: "Don't..."

When he met Chu Wangliang's gaze, he choked on the following words and didn't spit them out.

Of course, what Chu Wangliang said was not sincere, but he was just telling him not to put all the pressure on himself.

The way was not right, and he regretted it when he met Uedongo's flustered eyes.

But he still endured not to shake his fellow's hand, and continued on.

"I didn't say I really don't want you." After saying this, he obviously saw Tong Ye's raised shoulders drop a little, "I mean, you can hide it, or you can let me see it if you can't hide it. This is also the reason why I haven't talked to you clearly. But today, the two rhetorical questions you just entered the door aroused my anger. I don't like you like this, and I can't stand you venting your emotions on me. "

Tong Ye no longer lowered his head, and his tone softened a lot, but his words made people frown: "But you lied to me this time, can't I have emotions?"

"Okay, of course. If you have feelings for me, you can get angry as you like. But today is just that? Can you deny that there are no emotions mixed with your recent troubles that I don't know about?"

Tong Ye moved his lips, and then said, "Do you want me to completely separate these two emotions?"

Chu Wangliang didn't speak.

"I can't completely deny it, but 90.00% of my emotions today are... all because you lied to me." Tong Ye said, "Are you still lying to me?"

Chu Wangliang frowned.

"Are you talking about old quarrels with me?" The attitude of the same field made him a little irritable, "Should I sit up straight now and listen to you list one, two or three things I have cheated on? past you?"

It's pointless to talk about that, and no one remembers why this conversation started in the first place.

Tong Ye was calm from beginning to end, he didn't know if he was on fire or what.

He took the glass and drank the last bit of water, then got out of bed with the glass, without saying a word.

Chu Wangliang sat there watching him enter the second bedroom, and closed the door gently.

He acted as if this was a normal behavior, as if he had always slept in the second bedroom.

Tong Ye is refusing to communicate.

Chu Wangliang had a few white dots on the edge of his tongue. It hurts just to keep An Ansheng in his mouth, and eating is even more torture.After blowing the wind, I still have a little cough, and my throat is very swollen.

But sometimes the more it hurts, the more I can't help paying attention to it. I don't eat well, but I always use my tongue to lick my throat, which makes both places hurt.

Since that time, Tong Ye has been going out early and returning late every day, and sleeps in the second bedroom when he comes back. Chu Wangliang sometimes doesn't see him for a day.

He was bored at home by himself, Yanhe was the only one talking to him, but now he is busy recording programs and shooting commercials, so he really can't take care of him.

At first, he thought that Yanhe was just perfunctory, so he insisted on going to the set to accompany him for a day, only to find that Yanhe was so busy that he couldn't even drink his saliva after a day.

Chu Wangliang asked him, "Why don't you find an assistant?"

"You don't have to spend money to recruit an assistant. I can do it myself." Yanhe waved his hand, then sighed and said, "Hey, it's a pity that I don't have time to find a partner."

Chu Wangliang nodded, lowered his head and sent a message to Sun Qin, and received a call from Yanhe the next day, and when he came up, he shouted in a low voice: "Damn, buddy, where did you find me a beautiful assistant? It's too much for my appetite, I said! I can't concentrate on my work now..."

Chu Wangliang smiled and snorted out of his nose, too lazy to speak because his throat hurts.

Yanhe is really a treasure, chatting with him for a while can make the depressed mood of staying at home a lot better.

People also get angry when they are busy. Last time he went to Yanhe's place, he saw chrysanthemum tea in his thermos and several tubes of medicine in his pocket.

Chu Wangliang asked him: "Is this useful?"

"What's the matter, you're also angry?" Yanhe took a rest for a while, "gudonggudong" poured several sips of green tea into his mouth, "it doesn't work that much if you say it works, just ask for psychological comfort. But if you have an ulcer The watermelon cream is quite useful, I'll give you a bottle and try it."

Chu Wangliang also took a small box of tea bags.

He didn't say why he got angry.

Yanhe is busy enough, and he is happy to see Yanhe busy with his own affairs.

He and Yanhe grew up together, during a period of rebellion, Yanhe was almost worried about other people's trivial matters.

In any case, he has come here since then, and he is really happy for Yanhe's current busyness.

My throat always itches when I'm inflamed, and I can't stop coughing when I'm bored at home.Coughing badly and thinking of finding something to divert his attention, Chu Wangliang bought several game cassettes in one go.

One of them was a horror game with high expectations, and he stayed up playing it for days on end.

In the past, someone had to sleep with me at any time, but now it's cold around me, and I can play whenever I want, and no one cares all night.

It's like we're not in love.

Horror games have to be played at night, the more you play, the more you get scared, and the more you get scared, the more you want to continue playing.

The scariest thing was that when the sound effects in the game and real sounds were superimposed, the window was blown by the wind and made a whining sound, which made him feel like a ghost.

Chu Wangliang was such a timid and addicted person, he played games wrapped in a quilt every night, and was often scared to the point of choking on his own saliva.

Originally, his throat was uncomfortable, and once he coughed so much that he couldn't continue playing, he got out of the quilt and went to the living room to drink some leftover chrysanthemum tea.

He couldn't get used to the bitter taste, so he couldn't drink a cup a day, so he searched for throat lozenges in the dark.

The second bedroom was closer to the living room. He glanced at it as he passed by. The door was closed tightly, and no light came through from inside.

For some reason, he suddenly remembered that Tong Ye was afraid of the dark.

Because of the illegitimate fan incident that he experienced when he was young, Tongye usually sleeps with a night light next to him.Chu Wangliang was not used to it at first, but later he was able to fall asleep in the slightly bright environment.

That little night light is still in the master bedroom, and I don't know if Tongye bought another one or doesn't use it anymore.

He stood in the corridor and listened quietly for a while, but heard nothing.

The second bedroom is quiet, as if no one lives there.

I had a headache after coughing for half the night, and couldn't sleep well in the second half of the night.I don't know if it was because of playing the horror game that Chu Wangliang had a nightmare.

The nightmare has nothing to do with horror games, it's about childhood.

When he was in kindergarten, his father always picked him up, but suddenly no one picked him up that day, and he sat alone by the fountain with a small schoolbag on his back and waited.

He vaguely knew in his heart that his father was gone, but he couldn't control his legs and feet in the dream, and kept sitting there waiting.

I don't know what I'm waiting for, maybe I still have a little luck in my heart, hoping that maybe my mother will come to pick me up once.

Instead of waiting for Liang Chun to come, he waited for the same field.

Xiao Tongye didn't go to the same kindergarten as him, the child star went to the private kindergarten next door.It seemed that for some reason no one came to pick him up that day, so he waved to him from a distance and called him "Mengmeng" loudly.

Children are most afraid of being alone. When they see someone taking care of them, they get excited. They also stand up and wave their hands, shouting "crying bag!"

He didn't know Tong Ye's name at that time.

Xiao Tongye ran over panting, as if he had been frightened by something.

"Mengmeng! Are you okay!" He ran to Chu Wangliang, grabbed his hand without saying a word, and didn't give him a chance to answer, "My God, I seem to have witnessed a car accident just now The uncle who had the accident seems to be about the same age as my father, will he have a child? If something happens to him, the child will cry to death!"

Chu Wangliang didn't care too much, and said casually: "You think everyone loves to cry like you, crying bag."

"How can this be the same! That's my father! I love my father very much." Xiao Tongye protested, "Don't you love your father?"

Chu Wangliang muttered in a low voice, "I don't like it a bit."

If dad comes to pick him up in 10 minutes, give him another shot.

No, no, 15 minutes.

The scene in front of me turned, and my father's body was lying on the ground.

Because it is a scene that is not in memory, the picture in the dream is not bloody, even a little blurry.

He didn't have any emotional fluctuations in his heart, but Xiao Tongye stood in front of him with open arms and hugged him tightly.

"Mengmeng is not afraid, this time I will protect you."

Chu Wangliang woke up suddenly from the nightmare, and only after blinking did he realize that tears were streaming down his face.

He sat up almost all at once, his eyes were covered with tears, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

It took me a long time to feel that I was really being hugged.

Tong Ye didn't know when he came in, he seemed to think he was immersed in a nightmare, his hands touched his back from top to bottom, and muttered softly: "Don't be afraid...don't be afraid...I'm here here……"

The cold war was only a few days old, and he felt that he had never been touched so comfortably by his fellow soldiers in half his life.

So he just quietly leaned against Tongye's arms, and didn't say that he woke up.

Tongye coaxed him like this for a while, probably hearing that he had lost his voice, and was about to put him back, but just as he let go of his arm, he met his shining eyes.

"You..." Tong Ye probably felt a little embarrassed, and quickly backed away, "When did you wake up?"

Chu Wangliang didn't speak, the dust brought up by Tong Ye's rapid movement just now made him tilt his head and cough twice.

Only now did he realize that he had slept for such a long time, and the sun was already rising outside the window, so it was no wonder that his colleagues would come in.

Seeing that he was silent, Tong Ye stood up, touched his nose, cleared his throat and said, "Sister Wei said that I can't get through to you, let me tell you to record that variety show tomorrow."

He didn't look at Chu Wangliang any more, his eyes were fixed on a point on the floor, and one hand was hanging by his side, clenched a fist uncomfortably.

Chu Wangliang said "Yes" and said he got it.

Tongye nodded, ready to go out.

Before closing the door, he coughed lightly outside the door, turned his back to him and said, "Don't drink chrysanthemum tea overnight, there is honey grapefruit tea made this morning in the thermos, it's sweet."

Chu Wangliang sat on the bed and watched the door being closed with a bang, and then gently opened again.

Goo squeezed through the crack of the door as a liquid, and scurried up his bed to rub against his bare skin.

Chu Wangliang couldn't help wanting to laugh a little bit, he held the kitten up with both hands, and whispered:

"Why are you rubbing against me? Your hair is itching to death."

The author says:

I can't help but want to laugh and blame us for sticking to his little lover;

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