It's night, in the employee's apartment of Xunlin Media.

An Qian searched the shoe cabinet for a long time, only found a pair of flip flops for summer, decided to wear these flip flops himself, and dragged the cotton to Su Zihan.

As a result, Su Zihan took off his shoes first, and put on the flip-flops first, saying: "I have sweaty feet, and this is comfortable to wear."

"But..." An Qian still wanted to speak.

Su Zihan took the lunch box and asked, "Where is the microwave?"

An Qian pointed to the kitchen, "It's in the cabinet below, I'll open the door..." Su Zihan had already walked over.

An Qian doesn't cook much at home on weekdays, and uses the microwave even less.This time, for some unknown reason, Su Zihan failed to turn on the microwave oven for a long time. An Qian went to help, but failed to turn on the power.

"Maybe it's broken." An Qian scratched the back of his head.

An Qian is a person who is extremely serious in his work, but extremely sloppy in his life.

Then I saw Su Zihan took off his leather jacket, rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, and moved the microwave away.Finding that the power supply at the back was loose, he stretched out his arms and pressed the plug tightly.

Because the cabinet was a bit deep, Su Zihan stretched out his hand with a lot of strength, and the muscles of the other arm holding the microwave swelled up, and the shirt was stretched straight, forming a perfect curve.Seeing that An Qian was stunned, it was these powerful hands that stroked himself and supported his crotch yesterday afternoon...

Until now, he can even clearly recall the lines on Su Zihan's fingertips. There are two calluses on the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, the callus on the index finger is larger, and the callus on the middle finger is smaller.

Finally, he successfully turned on the power. Su Zihan put the dumplings in, set the time, and found that the people around him were staring at him after finishing the operation. He said strangely:

"what happened?"

An Qian woke up immediately, with no place to rest his eyes, he turned around quickly and opened the refrigerator, "Ah, let me see, there is beer at home, would you like a bottle?"

Su Zihan nodded, "Yeah." At the same time, he glanced at the many dishes in his refrigerator.

An Qian noticed his gaze, "Oh, I bought these all at once when I said I was going to cook for you last time, but I encountered setbacks when I first started frying chicken tenders, and I gave up on the following dishes."

Su Zihan walked over and picked and picked among the pile of vegetables, "There are sprouts growing on this one, so I can't eat it, throw it away."

"Although the skin is a little wrinkled, it's just old. Just don't eat the skin after frying."

……

After a while, he helped An Qian select some edible dishes. An Qian asked in surprise, "You know how to cook?"

Su Zihan, the actor who has always been aloof and cold, has a face that doesn't touch the spring water with his fingers, and the dumplings are also very irregular in size.

"I participated in a gourmet show before. In order not to perform too badly on camera, I specially asked the chef to teach me." Su Zihan thought for a while, "If I add two more dishes, eating dumplings will be a bit monotonous."

An Qian was half full after eating at the convenience store just now, and he could barely eat two dumplings, and was about to say that it's better not to bother, but he unexpectedly said "yes".

Suddenly, I wanted to try Su Zihan's cooking.

It was too late and not suitable for heavy dishes. Su Zihan simply made a tomato and egg soup, fried a portion of fish-flavored shredded pork, and steamed half a sweet pumpkin.

It's a normal home-cooked dish. An Qian sat at the table, holding chopsticks, and suddenly didn't know which dish to start with. There was steaming white steam on the dish, as if the whole small house was warmed up. It seems that some are reluctant to put down their chopsticks.

The temperature in the room rose slowly, and fog formed on the windows. From the outside, the two silhouettes facing each other dimly, under the warm yellow light, toasted, each had a sip of a drink, and they also merged into the lights of Wanjia.

The strange thing was that An Qian was already a little full, but he ate most of the food on the table while chatting with Su Zihan.

His cheeks were flushed from the beer, and he crushed the beer can in his hand. He raised his hand and accurately threw the can into the trash can beside the coffee table. He waved his hand and shouted happily: "YSE!"

Su Zihan watched his movements, his heart moved, and he also squeezed the cans firmly, gestured to the trash can twice, squinted his eyes, and "pata" didn't even reach the edge of the trash can, but rolled on the ground Once, stop alone.

An Qian suppressed a smile.

Su Zihan ran over unwilling to admit defeat, took back the can, pursed his lips and cast it again, with a crisp "click", this time there was no improvement compared to the last time.

An Qian couldn't hold back anymore, "Hahahahahahahaha!"

"Don't laugh." Su Zihan blushed, "I was on the school basketball team when I was studying."

An Qian's smile paused, "What's the position in the school basketball team?"

Su Zihan cleared his throat, "The face of the school basketball team."

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!" An Qian couldn't stop laughing, clutching his stomach.

Su Zihan didn't argue with him, and ran over to pick up the can again.

"pat"

"pat"

"pat"

……

This sound echoed in the house for a long time. Su Zihan's best record was when the soda can fell to the ground and slipped to the side of the trash can, missing a single one.

An Qian looked at the stubborn Su Zihan, and his heart moved. This was really the most special year he had ever lived, playing with a frontman foolishly throwing soda cans at home.

Perhaps today's moonlight is so beautiful, he thought so, even this event without any oil or salt, he can watch it with relish, and it feels like he can relive it for a long time.

An Qian couldn't help laughing. After he finished tidying up the bowls and chopsticks, the man hadn't hit the shot yet. He couldn't see it. He walked over and stood behind him, holding his hand, "You're using too much strength!" Now, you can use the inertia generated by the thin edge of this soda can to throw it over, well, like this."

He took Su Zihan, and the two clasped hands drew a curve in the air. The soda can flew out briskly, and finally fell into the trash can smoothly, which also made Su Zihan's heart thump loudly.

"Oh yeah, I'm not going to be a basketball player, it's a pity to be an assistant." An Qian was so focused on the dropped can that he even forgot to let go of Su Zihan's hand.

When he realized it later, Su Zihan looked at him with fiery eyes for a long time, and the breath he exhaled was on An Qian's profile, which made An Qian startled.

"Qian'er, we..." As soon as Su Zihan spoke, An Qian quickly let go of his hand, took a step back, and said:

"That...then what..."

Su Zihan's lips moved, but he looked at him quietly without saying a last word.

An Qian said "that, that" for a long time, then suddenly slapped his head, "I remembered, where are the pancakes? You are here, who takes care of the pancakes?"

Su Zihan was stunned for a moment, "I asked my assistant to take it home, and it will be brought back to me tomorrow."

An Qian nodded, "That's it."

At this time, the wall clock on the wall suddenly rang "Ding Dong".

Su Zihan gave him a complicated look, "It's getting late, I should go back too, you should have a good rest." Then he picked up the leather jacket from the sofa and walked towards the entrance.

An Qian looked at his back, hesitant to speak.

When Su Zihan took off his shoes, his movements suddenly stopped, and he said, "It's all good, it's Qian'er, can you not make me wait too long."

An Qian's figure shook, and his hands clenched into fists involuntarily.

Su Zihan waited for a long time, but there was no response. He hooked the corner of his lower lip in a lonely way, put half of his foot on his leather shoes, and then heard the voice behind him:

"Did you drive here today?"

Su Zihan didn't know why he asked this suddenly, and said subconsciously: "No, the company's car will take me here after the party."

An Qian blurted out, "Then it's not easy to take a taxi at this time."

Su Zihan wanted to say that I should call someone from the company to pick it up, but suddenly it changed to, "That's right, it's not good to ask someone from the company to pick it up when it's Chinese New Year. It's still late at night."

"Then you..." An Qian spoke halfway.

Su Zihan turned around, "Then what am I?"

An Qian walked to the trash can, grabbed the plastic bags in the bucket, seemed to be tidying up, and said casually: "Then what, why don't you just stay at my house for a few hours and leave after dawn."

The corners of Su Zihan's lips curled up, with the same indifferent look on his face, "Will this disturb your rest?"

"No." An Qian shook his head, Su Zihan drank a lot of wine just now, he was not so relieved that Su Zihan went home alone.

But Anqian's apartment is only [-] square meters, and it is a open room. When you open the door, you can see the bed, dining table, toilet partition and open kitchen.So the place where I can sleep, except for the bed, is only a lazy sofa next to the coffee table.

Su Zihan glanced at the sofa, "Then where do I sleep?"

An Qian said, "Of course I'm sleeping on the sofa." As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Su Zihan staring directly at the bed, An Qian twitched the corners of his mouth:

"Wake up, if you don't want to sleep on the sofa, get out of here now."

"Hey, no matter what, it's too cold outside, so I'm very satisfied to sleep on the sofa." Su Zihan hurriedly put on her flip flops again and walked in.

Then he sat down on the lazy sofa, with long hands and long feet, looking very aggrieved.

An Qian took him a thick quilt from the closet, unfolded it and spread it on his body, and then went into the bathroom to take a shower.

In the middle of washing, a black shadow appeared on the frosted glass partition. An Qian, who was washing his hair, stopped, "Su Zihan, what are you doing outside like a dog?!"

Holding the phone, Su Zihan said in embarrassment:

"Qian'er, I read on the Internet that for the first time, it must be cleaned, otherwise it will become inflamed. During the day, Sun TV has limited conditions, so it must have been dealt with in a hurry. Let me remind you, there... must be washed clean."

An Qian stayed where he was, this man! !He said it without any shame!Really are! !

Seeing that An Qian hadn't responded to him, Su Zihan felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, "Is it inconvenient?! Otherwise, I'll wash it for you. Anyway, it's not the first time we've met. The first time is raw, the second time is acquaintance..."

"Bang!" An Qian threw a soap box on his shadow and roared angrily, "Get out!"

Su Zihan had no choice but to let out a long sigh, and went back to the lazy sofa worriedly, his whole body sank.

When An Qian came out, he opened the partition door, and the smell of lemon-flavored shampoo instantly filled the whole room. Su Zihan had already drank some wine, and became more and more lazy in an instant. He sniffed the smell desperately, it was Qian'er The usual smell.

He decided that when he borrowed the toilet later, he must check the brand of this shampoo and buy a copy for himself. He could feel more at ease after smelling the smell of Qian'er's body every day.

He has always suffered from a lot of young master's illnesses, the biggest problem is finding his bed, every time he is new to a filming crew and slept in a hotel a few days ago, he will always toss and turn all night, unable to fall asleep.

But what he didn't expect was that it was also the first time he slept on this lazy sofa, and his legs and feet were still unable to straighten, which made him feel sleepy.

An Qian didn't want to talk to him, picked up the hair dryer and dried his hair without even looking at him.

Su Zihan nestled on the sofa, folded his arms around his chest, looked at him without blinking, with a smile on his lips.An Qian pretended not to see it.

With his hair dried to about [-]%, An Qian threw off the quilt and went to bed. After turning off the lights, he put his hands on his stomach and lay flat.

He closed his eyes and waited for 3 minutes. He couldn't bear it anymore, turned his head, and said to the two bright eyeballs on the right:

"Aren't you sleeping yet? Can you stop staring at me!"

Su Zihan said a little wronged: "Qian'er, there are cockroaches down here, I can't sleep."

An Qian rolled his eyes in the dark, you fucking cockroach!He has lived here for several years, and he has never seen a cockroach!And how can there be any cockroaches in this winter!

"It's true, I'm so scared." Su Zihan's tone of voice was so realistic that An Qian turned on the light with a "snap", "Where?! Where are the cockroaches?!"

Su Zihan said: "It passed by in a flash, and I don't know where it is, it's such a big one!"

An Qian pursed his lips, feeling that this man was fooling himself, so he stared at Su Zihan's eyes, and found that he was red from his eyes to his cheeks. It should be that the stamina of the beer had picked up, and he must be a little drunk. up.

Seeing Su Zihan shrunk into a pitiful ball, he felt a little distressed. He was willing to suffer such a hardship in order to stay with him for a while, and he couldn't say that he was not moved at all.

After thinking about it, he lowered his head, looked at the ground, and suddenly called out: "Ah! There are really cockroaches!"

This time, it was Su Zihan who was surprised. The cockroaches were a reason he just casually found, and he thought it might not be justified, but did An Qian really see the cockroaches?

He looked at An Qian's expression. He didn't know that An Qian was blushing because of shyness. He thought that An Qian was drunk and had hallucinations, so he made the mistake:

"Yeah, huge."

An Qian hurriedly arched into the bed, "Then you should sleep on the bed."

Su Zihan's pupils opened slightly, and he was secretly happy.

In this way, both thought that the other was drunk, and fell asleep together by mistake.

But An Qian kept a distance from him. Su Zihan also knew what to do and what not to do. If there was no sudden incident yesterday afternoon, their relationship would not have progressed so fast. He planned to influence An Qian step by step. .

To him, Anqian is the most effective sleeping pill in the world.An Qian's body was still stiff with nervousness, while Su Zihan had already fallen asleep.

After drinking, he fell asleep much more deeply than usual. In his dream, Su Zihan returned to the time when the room was full of spring light yesterday afternoon...

An Qian was wondering why his breathing suddenly became heavy when he fell asleep, but in the next second he was caught in Su Zihan's arms, and was hugged tightly by him.

An Qian's eyes widened, what's the matter?Again?It's been several hours since you took that medicine by mistake, right?Does the medicine still have residual power?

He was about to push Su Zihan away, but that guy turned out to be! ! !Take the right hand! !Stretched to the edge of his pants! !

An Qian raised his palm, wanting to give him a chestnut.

In the end, Su Zihan actually raised his left hand, slapped his right hand suddenly, closed his eyes and said to himself:

"No, Qian'er will be uncomfortable."

An Qian was stunned suddenly, and then Su Zihan let go of his holding hand, turned over, turned his back to him, and fell asleep soundly.

this person...

An Qian stared at the back of his head for a long time, making sure that the man should not move any more, then he relaxed and lay on the bed weakly.

Caressing the sonorous and powerful heartbeat of his left chest with his right hand, he whispered to himself:

"I don't have any hidden diseases of heart disease, right?"

He confirmed that he didn't have any disease in this area, so he raised his eyebrows, "Damn it?! Could it be that you are about to bend? It's a fucking dog..."

He glanced at Su Zihan, who was sleeping soundly beside him, and couldn't help but say, "No, it's just being fucked up."

……

It was too late last night, Lin Sheng, whose biological clock is always on time, couldn't get up, and stayed on the bed all the time.

On the first day of the new year, Ji Yaoli also took a vacation for himself, hugging Lin Sheng from behind, and accompanied him to catch up on sleep.The thick curtains blocked all light sources outside, and there was no sound, only the long breathing of the two intertwined.

This time, I slept until three o'clock in the afternoon.

Suddenly, the mobile phone on the bedside table vibrated. Ji Yaoli had been in a light sleep, and soon woke up. After finding out that it was An Qian's call, he paused. An Qian usually would not call him on rest days except for urgent matters. Call up.

Ji Yaoli sat up and nodded, and said softly, "Hello."

An Qian's tone was not very clear, "Mr. Ji, I just received news that at the New Year's Eve party, a hat accidentally fell on Mr. Lin's backup dancer and disappeared."

Ji Yaoli's pupils narrowed slightly, and after a moment of silence, he lowered his head and kissed Lin Sheng's eyes. Lin Sheng's eyelashes trembled, and then he shrunk his neck in his sleep.

Ji Yaoli got up, took a long coat from the hanger, put it on his body, and walked out of the balcony gently.

Pick up the phone again, "Continue talking."

An Qian's voice was also deep, "It can basically be ruled out that the person made a mistake and caused the hat to fall, because Sun Satellite TV said that he did not settle his salary at that time and left. My contact information has been blacked out, which is obviously trying to get myself off."

Ji Yaoli tightened his grip on the phone, "What is this person's identity?"

An Qian: "Everyone in the show crew called him A Tao, he was a temporary rescuer. Originally, the backup dancer injured his foot the day before the party and couldn't dance anymore, so he recommended him. At that time, the crew was in urgent need of someone. I didn't know too much about it, I saw that he could dance well, so I used it, no one thought that he would trip Mr Lin at the party."

Seeing that Ji Yaoli did not speak, An Qian frowned, "Mr. Ji, tell me, could he be Han Yao's second choice?"

Ji Yaoli's voice was a little hoarse, "I'm afraid he's not from Han Yao."

An Qian was stunned.

"Han Yao set up the layout of the prop room in the afternoon. If he really got his way, Lin Sheng and Su Zihan would never have the chance to perform at night. It would be superfluous to arrange the backup dancer." Ji Yaoli said.

An Qian felt a chill down his back.

Ji Yaoli ordered: "Go to the original backup dancer who injured his leg, and Han Yao's side, and find out about the situation. I hope I'm overthinking it."

"Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Ji Yaoli went back to the room with a chill in his body. Afraid of freezing Lin Sheng, he stood by the bed for a while, and then went to bed.Lin Sheng was still in the posture he had just left, and he stepped forward to hug Lin Sheng tightly.

Lin Sheng had faint signs of waking up, turned over, put his arms around his neck, and rubbed against his chest, "Brother Ji."

Ji Yaoli adjusted his posture to make him more comfortable in the exam, and said "um".

"What time is it?" Lin Sheng murmured.

Ji Yaoli rubbed his head, "It's time to get up."

Lin Sheng snorted twice, leaning on a chicken nest head that was rubbed by Ji Yaoli, and slowly sat up from his seat, eyes still closed, "I'm going to get up and read the script, and I'm going to Longquan Mountain to shoot the finale tomorrow." gone."

When he got out of bed, he didn't look at it, slipped on his slippers, and fell into Ji Yaoli's arms again.

Ji Yaoli couldn't help it, and stood up with him with a smile, and took Lin Sheng who was stuck to his body to the bathroom, "Wash up well, we have dinner tonight."

Lin Sheng glanced at him, nodded, and when he was about to go into the bathroom, he was dragged back by Ji Yaoli. Ji Yaoli combed his messy hair one by one, and asked softly:

"There, does it still hurt?"

Lin Sheng's face turned red immediately, and he shook his head slightly.

Only then did Ji Yaoli feel relieved, "Go."

Lin Sheng looked at himself in the mirror, he was not very hairy, his body hair was very light, but usually when he was very tired, his beard would grow faster than usual.

He was really bullied by Ji Yaoli last night, and now his beard is growing out.

He raised his chin and touched it with his left hand, "I'll shave it later..." Halfway through speaking, he was suddenly shocked! ! !

Move your hand in front of you, look back and forth, it's gone! ! !His wedding ring!Why is it gone? !

When did you drop it?How come he has no impression at all?At the party last night, it was clearly still on the ring finger!Could it be that he didn't pay attention when he came back to love love?

He saw the drain hole in the shower, and strode over, no!The drainage hole is so small that the ring can't fall out.

On the sink!nor!

His forgetfulness had started again, and he couldn't even remember when he took off the ring! !what to do?

He walked back and forth anxiously, this was given to him by Ji Yaoli, Ji Yaoli valued it very much, if he lost it, let alone whether Ji Yaoli would be sad, he would feel guilty to death!

In an instant, he lost the mood to wash up. He sneaked out of the bathroom. Taking advantage of Ji Yaoli not paying attention to him when he was on the phone on the balcony, he started searching around from the gate...

No!No!Not at all!

The more he searched, the colder he became, and he went to the bedroom bravely, praying in his heart, he must find it here, it must have been accidentally dropped while sleeping, um, it must be.

As a result, he even touched Simmons under the bed, and didn't even see a ring. He was devastated. Could it be that he got rid of it when the Sun Satellite TV was taking off his make-up?

He clenched his lips and tried his best to remember. At this time, Ji Yaoli came back after making the phone call. Looking at the mess in the room, he blinked:

"What are you doing?"

Lin Sheng waved his hands hurriedly, "I was looking for my razor, haha, it's nothing, nothing." He decided to search for a while before telling Ji Yaoli, maybe he found it.

"Lin Shengyou..." Ji Yaoli suddenly pointed at him.

Lin Sheng paused, glanced at his two hands stretched out, and hurriedly turned his back behind him. Could it be that he discovered it?He had a bitter face, I didn't mean it, if I said it well, would Ji Yaoli forgive me?

He was so nervous that his hairs stood on end, and he swallowed, "What's wrong with me?"

Ji Yaoli: "You have gum in the corner of your eye."

Lin Sheng: "..." hello?

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