Since then, I have become the most beautiful boy among the anchors

Zhang Jing woke up thirsty in the middle of the night, and went to pour water in a daze.

It's raining?Hearing the sound of rain outside, he scratched his neck, wondering if Jian Min had closed the window, his bed was close to the window, so he might get wet.

Thinking again and again, Zhang Jing turned to Jian Min's room door after drinking the water, and he took a sneak peek, but saw the light leaking from the crack in the door, still, haven't you slept?

Jian Min's sleep quality was not good, and he was even more uncomfortable in the new environment. It happened to be raining at night, so he half leaned on the recliner to listen to the sound of rain. He quite liked rainy days.

"Knock, knock..." There were two soft knocks on the door.

He put down the cup in his hand, "Come in."

Zhang Jing gently unlocked the door, "It's raining, I'm afraid your windows are open. Are you still asleep?" His voice was rustling, and he looked dazed.

Jian Min: "Well, I haven't slept yet."

When he was about to leave, he suddenly noticed the water glass in Jian Min's hand and the neatly made bed. In a flash, an idea popped into his mind.

"Are you insomnia?" Sometimes I reply to his messages after two o'clock, maybe not just because of work.

Jian Min remained silent.

"Can I go in?"

"Hmm. Are your feet okay?"

"It's okay." He pulled on his slippers and walked to the bed, "Are you sleepy?"

Still not waiting for an answer, Zhang Jing and him looked at each other for two seconds. The tired face of the other party made him decide to make his own decision. He lifted the quilt and climbed onto the bed, lay on his side on the bed, reached out and patted the bed next to him, signaling the other party to come up.

He has done AS.MR for several years, and he still has a way of putting him to sleep.

Jian Min didn't move, looking at him with scrutiny.

Zhang Jing didn't make another sound, and looked at him quietly.

Five seconds later, the bed beside him sank, and Jian Min lay face to face with him.

Zhang Jing naturally stretched out his hand to help him straighten the silk quilt and put it around his waist.

Jian Min thought it was very interesting, the person who would blush because of his words, was very calm at the moment.

Zhang Jing's movements were very gentle, as if he was treating some treasure.

Suddenly, the boy's eyes were lightly covered by the boy's hand, "Brother, don't look at me, close your eyes. From now on, will you listen to me?"

Jian Min closed his eyes, and the other party withdrew his hand. The next second, he felt the boy approaching him, and then reached out to pat him on the back. He froze, and just when he was about to open his eyes, the boy's rustling voice sounded, "Brother..."

"Relax." Zhang Jing's voice was very soft, but it still didn't relieve Jian Min's stiffness. He didn't care, and patted the other person's back with gentle force, but it could make people feel comforted, like coaxing a baby. baby inside.

After an unknown amount of time, Jian Min gradually got used to his soothing, and his whole body relaxed.

"Don't think about anything, empty your mind. Feel my movement, but don't focus on it. I will talk to you, and you don't have to pay attention to what I say." The sound of rain outside is a good sleep sound.

Having said that, Jian Min still unconsciously paid attention to his movements, and wanted to hear what he had to say.

Because he closed his eyes, his hearing became extremely sensitive, and all the sounds seemed to be amplified. The sound of the rain outside made the room even quieter. He could even hear the boy's very light breathing, and the back pat was not strong enough. But the unhurried slapping was also distracting him.

The boy's voice was very soft. He was telling a short story, and he didn't stop patting his back, again and again, without rushing or slowing down.

It was very uncomfortable at first, but before he knew it, his attention was not as concentrated as it was at the beginning, and his tense nerves were also relaxing a little bit.

The originally clear voice was also a little fuzzy, as if covered by the sound of rain outside, Zhang Jing's voice sounded a little far away.

The boy's short story may have been finished, and it was replaced by singing?Is it Wu language?He couldn't hear clearly, the boy's voice was soft and the tone was very gentle.

The body became very heavy, and the head was also very dull. He occasionally lost consciousness, but suddenly became awake again. He could still feel that the young man was still repeating those movements. His eyelids were heavy, and he could open them clearly, but he didn't have the desire to open them.

Zhang Jing has been paying attention to his changes. The other party's body is getting more and more relaxed, and his breathing is gradually becoming a little heavy. He dare not relax his movements. When Jian Min's breathing is steady and long, he gradually stops patting his back. His arms are very sore. , but he didn't dare to withdraw his hand for fear of waking him up.

Zhang Jiayun was about to go to the kitchen to make breakfast, when she passed by Jian Min's bedroom, she suddenly heard a very soft sound, "Why is it so loud..." After seeing the person coming out of the room, the words behind her were automatically muted.

Seeing Grandma looking at him in shock, Zhang Jing smiled awkwardly, he made a shush gesture, and then closed the door lightly.

"Grandma..." With a tired face, he explained to her in a low voice, rubbing his panting shoulders.

He didn't dare to sleep all this time, he was afraid that he would wake him up by tossing around, and he left when he saw the sky outside, fortunately he didn't disturb Jian Min.

Probably because he was too tired and slept soundly.

"Then you go back to your room to sleep?" Seeing her grandson's sleepy eyes, the old lady felt distressed.

Zhang Jing waved his hand, "Is everything in my room still there?"

The sound insulation effect here is not good, and the good equipment is also in Jiangcheng. He basically does not make AS.MR videos here, but occasionally tries new styles of videos. He just bought a very common microphone online. While doing the drill.

"Curtains or something? They've been washed and put in the closet."

"Okay." Zhang Jingjing nodded, he wanted to redecorate the house.

"Don't you rest?"

Zhang Jing shook his head wearily: "I'll wash my face and wake up." It was 02:30 when he got up and poured water, and it was 05:30 when Jian Min fell asleep at least after three o'clock. He was afraid that the other party would wait a while He just woke up, only slept for a few hours, his head must be hurting, he wanted Jian Min to have a good night's sleep.

Zhang Jiayun knew that he was always devoted to his friends, so it was hard to stop her, "Don't be too tired."

"Know it."

Jian Min wakes up and finds that there is no one around him. Looking at the time, it is 08:30... It seems that he hasn't slept until this point in a long time.

"I'm sorry." It's only at this point to stay overnight at someone else's house.

Zhang Jiayun was adding cat food to the cat. When she heard him talking, she turned around and smiled and said, "What's so embarrassing? How did you sleep? Are you hungry? I left you breakfast."

Jian Min: "Thank you. Where's Jingjing?"

"I'm busy." Zhang Jiayun pointed to a room.

Jian Min was a little puzzled.

"You will know at night." Zhang Jiayun laughed, "Hurry up and wash up, come and eat."

"Sorry to bother you, I'll go back after breakfast."

"What's bothering you? It's too late for me to be happy with Jingjing. You have to go and tell Jingjing, I'm afraid he won't want to."

Just as he was talking, Zhang Jing poked his head out from the room, his round eyes were full of grievances: "You want to go?" He closed the door, hopped up to Jian Min with one leg, "No, you have to be a coolie today. I am limping , It’s not easy to move the flower pots. This job has been postponed for several days, and it must be done today, while you are still here, we can do it.”

Zhang Jiayun scolded: "Jingjing, what are you talking about? There's no reason to ask guests to help." Then she turned her head and said to Jian Min embarrassedly: "Don't mind, he's just joking."

"It's okay..." Jian Min finally decided to stay another night.

Just as he was talking, his cell phone rang. It was his cousin.

Jian Min answered the phone, "What's wrong?"

A girl's voice came out from the phone, her tone was so bad that it was so loud that the sound could not be heard, Zhang Jing looked at Jian Min curiously.

"Jian Yinuo." Jian Min frowned lightly, and called out calmly.

Immediately withered over there, he repeatedly apologized.

Jian Min knew that she was so irritable because she was in trouble, and asked, "What's going on?"

"What do you need permission for?" Jian Min said slowly, "I see, I will let Xiao Chen get it."

"Must be quick! Hurry up! Brother!" She said anxiously.

"understood."

"Thank you thank you! I love you!"

Jian Min hung up the phone, and seeing Zhang Jing's curious expression on the baby, he asked, "What are you doing?" He lifted his chin and pointed to the room behind him.

Zhang Jing hurriedly blocked the door, and said mysteriously, "I'll tell you at night, you are not allowed to peek. You hurry up to wash and eat, and you have to do coolies later. You can't eat without food." Zhang's skinny appearance.

After speaking, he went into the room again. He didn't know that the Jinjiang Forum was already in a bloodbath.