After kicking the slag attack, he was watched by the boss

Xu Li stood aside and watched Yuan Zhenhong fix Xu Jue's arm with distress.

After the tall and burly man finished the simple measures for him, he prudently said: "It will take three weeks at the earliest, and the conditions here are not good. It is better for the young master to go back to recuperate from his injuries."

Xu Jue sat with his arms curled up as if he didn't feel any pain, and after a long time he said numbly, "I won't go back."

Yuan Zhenhong looked up at Xu Li, Xu Li shook his head and signaled him to go out and wait.

So only Xu Jue and Xu Li were left in the lounge specially vacated for them.

Xu Li poured a glass of water and put it on the table, sat obediently beside Xu Jue, hugged his arm affectionately and coaxed: "Brother, don't be angry, that Fu Wenyuan is not easy to mess with, just bear with it for now. "

Fu Wenyuan's name was like a detonator, Xu Jue was about to explode if he touched it casually, he kicked the table, and the steaming cup filled with water instantly shattered to the ground.

He couldn't help but shouted at Xu Li: "Don't mention him to me!"

Xu Li bit his lips, fearing that Xu Jue would not dare to say more if he got angry, but just stuck closer to him, nestling beside him obediently like a cat with a limp body.

However, he hadn't stayed by Xu Jue's side for long, Xu Jue suddenly pushed him away, moved his body, and then took out a pack of cigarettes from his suit pocket, and caught one in his mouth under Xu Li's surprised eyes. He lit the fire again with his eyes downcast.

He pointed to the opposite position, bit the cigarette holder and said to Xu Li: "Stay away from me, second-hand smoke is not good."

The half-pack of low-quality cigarettes on the table seemed to be mocking Xu Li brightly, so it couldn't be Xu Jue's stuff, except for the lingering Ye Rong, Xu Li couldn't think of anyone else.

Xu Li's expression suddenly became tense. He worked hard for a long time to make himself look less hideous. He tilted his head with a little hope and asked, "Didn't brother hate the smell of cigarettes the most? Why did you start smoking?"

Xu Jue paused with his hand holding the cigarette, and after a while of silence, he let out a mouthful of smoke and white mist. Maybe he still didn't get used to it. After coughing for a long time, he sat tired and couldn't help laughing miserably, "It's not surprising, people are just very Is it fickle? I used to look down on disgusting and disgusting things. Maybe one day I will fall in love with it. It’s too funny. I used to hate cigarettes because I didn’t try it. You see, I tried it and found that I liked it. I'm addicted."

He laughed out loud as he spoke, and then took a few more puffs, as if he had thought of some ridiculous joke. He laughed until tears were about to burst out, and then he shook off a piece of ash and stared at the remaining half of the cigarette. He commented lightly: "It's really harmful."

Seeing his despondent appearance, Xu Li felt a sharp pain in his temples. He couldn't figure out why he had to be robbed of his last bit of preference when he already had nothing.

Finally, he couldn't bear it any longer, he grabbed the cigarette butt from Xu Jue's hand and threw it on the ground. After crushing it with his feet, he tore off the sheepskin bag and said sharply to Xu Jue, "Xu Jue, wake up!" !"

Xu Jue looked up at Xu Li, with only a moment of hesitation in his eyes, he didn't show too much shock or dissatisfaction, but replied calmly: "I'm very sober, Xiao Li, I've never been so sober, I'm here , just to find Ye Rong and find an answer."

Xu Li's voice became uncontrollably sharp, as if it was about to pierce someone's eardrum: "Ye Rong Ye Rong, your mind is full of Ye Rong now, what about me, where do you put me, everything you said before Is it fake?!"

Xu Jue felt exhausted and relieved like never before, as if he was warning or stating a fact: "Of course you have a place in my heart, you are my younger brother, Xu Li."

Xu Li laughed back angrily, it should have been expected, Xu Jue has always been so cruel, he has a steelyard in his heart, he adds or subtracts weight according to his own emotions, love and hate are piled together, and it is always clear at a glance which side he is leaning towards .

It's just that he doesn't know when the weight given to him has been quietly moved to the other end by him.

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Except for the first floor used for filming, the rest of the sanatorium that the production crew requisitioned were all empty rooms, so the frugal production crew simply changed it and used it as accommodation for the staff.

Even though the room Fu Wenyuan chose had the best conditions, he was still dissatisfied. He complained to Ye Rong more than once that there was a rotten smell everywhere, and he didn't like it.

At first, Ye Rong thought that he had such a big emotion because of his cleanliness, and only thought he was throwing a temper tantrum.

Until that day when I got up to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night and happened to meet Fu Wenyuan standing outside the room, before I could say a word or two, I saw him frowning deeply, staring at Ye Rong's empty back and uttering fiercely: "Get out! Stay away from him!"

Ye Rong stared dumbfounded at him calmly putting on the ring, then remembered his special function of being able to see dirty things, and couldn't help but think of the weird ghost stories in this building told by that boy Liu Ping.

I came up with a cold sweat, and refused to sleep by myself.

Lianye climbed onto Fu Wenyuan's bed with his quilt in his arms.

Fu Wenyuan hugged Wen Xiangnunyu who took the initiative to lean in his arms in great satisfaction, and silently gave his acting skills a perfect score in his heart.

Ye Rong rolled all the way into the arms of the lion like a reckless fawn, still not knowing what he was going to face.

Fu Wenyuan caressed Ye Rong's back, his fingertips stretched from the shoulder blades along the slightly arched spine, and finally stopped at the waist. Ye Rong was drowsy, unaware that the person next to his pillow was silently playing with desire.

Fu Wenyuan sighed for a long time, put his hands back to a safe place resignedly, wrapped the quilt tightly for Ye Rong, leaned over and whispered in his ear: "Rong Rong, can I advance a little boyfriend's rights."

Ye Rong's nearly stagnant thinking took more than ten seconds to understand the meaning of his words, and he became sober in an instant.

In his mind, there are two villains fighting between heaven and man, quarreling and refusing to give in to each other.

He is no longer an innocent little boy who doesn't understand anything. The ancients said that there is no need to fiddle with the fact that there is love and happiness for each other. Plus Fu Wenyuan's enviable face and figure, what do you think? Very good deal.

Just when Ye Rong was about to convince himself, Fu Wenyuan suddenly held his face and exchanged a tender kiss with him without warning.

After the kiss, Fu Wenyuan pressed against his forehead, touched the tip of his nose, and said cheekily: "If you don't answer, it will be regarded as your acquiescence, anyway, I have already exercised my rights."

Ye Rong hesitated for a moment, but asked out of nowhere: "That's it?"

Fu Wenyuan was so blocked by him that he was almost speechless, stretched out his hand to scratch the tip of his nose and asked, "Otherwise?"

Ye Rong stared at his face and swallowed, turned over as if nothing had happened with a red neck: "It's nothing."

Fu Wenyuan hugged him from behind, leaned against his neck and kissed his collarbone, and said tenderly: "It's so beautiful, it's not that I don't want to, it's because I miss you so much that I don't want to touch you. You have more time to think about it, not because of impulsiveness or pity for me, I hope you don't fall in love with me because I love you, but love me because it is me."

Ye Rong turned her head when she heard the words, affected by the many unspeakable emotions in Fu Wenyuan's eyes, her heart became hotter.

Fu Wenyuan was defeated by his clear eyes like a deer, and couldn't hold back, so he grabbed his wrist and pressed him into the pillow to kiss him.

"I love you so I want to give you more opportunities, because once there is no room left, my baby, you will never have a chance to regret it."

[The author has something to say: Fu Wenyuan: I want to kiss ^3^

Ye Rong: That’s it? ! 】