The flight with eight people landed in the filming city in the early hours of the morning, and the crowds at the pick-up gate were as lively as daytime. Fans squatting on the airport map and video on Weibo also remained in a state of high spirits, and did not go offline to sleep.
I thought that the photos and videos sent by these front-line station sisters were enough to be called late bed benefits, but I didn't expect that the real late bed benefits were still waiting. After that night, whenever someone mentioned what happened that night, they all had a proud look of "the victory of the party that stayed up all night".
The source probably goes back to those finely edited pictures posted by Zhanjie on Weibo. It can be clearly seen in the photos that the trainees have temporarily taken back their mobile phones. Fans have turned on the software that detects the online and offline status of Weibo accounts in real time, and they are full of expectations that they can wait for a brother who posts a new Weibo tonight.
Heaven pays off, someone finally waited after midnight. Everyone watched Ming Rang's Weibo account go online suddenly and remained online for five full minutes. Five minutes later, fans saw a freshly released group photo of trainees on the homepage of Ming Rang's Weibo.
The accompanying text is "Jungle Moonlight Family Portrait".
In the photo, the eight team members of "Moonlight in the Jungle" are close to each other, and Lin Ye is sitting directly in front of Jiang Lian's chest. The teammates including Lin Ye smiled and looked at the camera, but Jiang Lian looked at Lin Ye alone, his lips were only a punch away from Lin Ye's face, as if he was about to kiss him from the camera at any time.
Although many fans are the one pick, they will more or less have brothers and brothers who they like in the show. Therefore, the moment he saw the photo, he even forgot to lick his brother's selfie. He just stared blankly at Jiang Lian and Lin Ye in the photo. At the same time as the words were written in bold, I even began to wonder in my heart whether my brother slipped and sent the wrong photo.
Everyone came to their senses, and quickly saved the pictures before Ming Rang deleted Weibo.
After saving the picture, I hurriedly cut into the various omnivorous show fan groups and typed: "Hello??? Are there any sisters who make dessert batches?! Don't sleep, get up and eat candy!!!"
The cp fans who still tried their best to stick to Chaohua and did not run away rushed to Mingrang Weibo aggressively. Fortunately, that photo was hung on the front page without being deleted by the owner. The two people in the photo were intercepted separately in Chaohua, and Fantou took the lead in using the microphone to stabilize the morale of the army.
"@dhifuu: I see who dares to say that our brother and our brother have a bad relationship in private now??? It’s too good to be good! No matter how good it is, it will be a negative distance! With all due respect, even if the brother grew up My good friend Mr. Mr. hasn’t taken a picture while sitting in his brother’s arms, has he??? Belongs to his brother’s limited embrace! A chest that is only open to his brother! What’s the distance between the group photos? What’s the zero communication in the airport? But I just want to Be careful to hide the love between the two! Unfortunately, there are two things in this world that cannot be hidden, namely coughing and love."
“@shddfhu: Got it, I really got it. I can be fake, but ginger coconut milk must be real!”
"@ldjfdau: Let me be healthy, who danced in front of the steamer again??? Oh, it's the steamer himself."
Some people even posted that screenshot as Cheng Jianglian kissing Lin Ye's side face, "During the draft, the trainees didn't have cellphones and couldn't post pictures, so this is the original picture."
The most vicious fans of the previous rhythm band shut their mouths and did not speak. Not to mention that the one who looks more like his own brother in the photo is the one who took the initiative. The person who released the photo is still his brother's best friend. Wei Fan feels aggrieved and depressed in every possible way, but can only watch helplessly as he is about to be defeated by his own side. The group of CP fans who had been broken up gathered together again.
Without reading too much fan comments on Weibo, Jiang Lian directly threw the phone back to Ming Rang after posting on Weibo. It was only after getting off the plane that Lin Ye remembered that Jiang Lian hadn't returned the letter to him. He didn't ask again. After all, it wasn't a letter from a real fan.
Forty minutes later, eight people arrived at the hotel lobby where they were staying. The team leader teacher went to the front desk to get four room cards for the double room, and Qiu Yi took two away. Lin Ye and the others were originally roommates in a dormitory on the island, and they naturally assumed that they slept together by default after they came out.
Taking it for granted that Jiang Lian would live with Ming Rang, Qiu Yi handed Ming Rang a room card, then turned around and called Lin Ye: "We share one room."
Jiang Lian took the room card from Ming Rang, and said to Qiu Yi, "You and Ming Rang share one room, and we share one room."
Qiu Yi watched Jiang Lian and Lin Ye leave with a puzzled expression.
Ming Rang put his arms around his shoulders, and explained in a very casual tone: "I snore while sleeping, and Jiang Lian doesn't want to sleep with me."
Qiu Yi blurted out: "Then you can sleep with me, I won't fight."
Ming Rang sighed, "It's not like he hasn't slept with you yet, so he doesn't know whether you snore or not."
Feeling that the other party's words were very reasonable, Qiu Yi nodded thoughtfully, then turned around and took his luggage, and walked side by side towards the elevator with Ming Rang. But after taking two steps, he paused belatedly.
Jiang Lian chose to sleep with Lin Ye, but not him. In Mingling's words, it was because Jiang Lian had never slept with him, so he didn't know what happened to him after he fell asleep. So, did Jiang Lian sleep with Lin Ye
Qiu Yi raised his eyebrows inexplicably.
If we talk about "sleeping" at a deep level, Lin Ye had indeed slept with Jiang Lian. If we only talk about "sleeping" in the literal sense, Lin Ye had never slept with Jiang Lian before. But even now, it's not really sleeping together. After all, he and Jiang Lian slept in two different beds.
The two entered the room, took up their beds and put down their luggage. Lin Ye went to take a shower first, followed by Jiang Lian.
When she came out of the shower, Lin Ye was lying on the side of the bed looking at her mobile phone. Jiang Lian picked up the hair dryer on the low cabinet and plugged it in. While drying his hair, he lowered his head to reply to the WeChat messages. After replying to the message, he put down his cell phone and caught a glimpse of Lin Ye's dripping hair from the corner of his eye, as well as the dark water stains smudged outward on the bed sheet by his hand. He turned off the blower and waved to Lin Ye, "Come here."
Lin Ye got up from the bed with her mobile phone in her hand, stepped on her slippers and walked over. The pajamas on his upper body rolled up when he sat up, Jiang Lian saw clearly and carefully, the corners of his lips slightly lifted, and he stretched out his fingertips to wipe his waist.
Already accustomed to Jiang Lian's actions, Lin Ye raised her eyes to look at him, "Do you want to do it?"
Jiang Lian smiled lightly, "I don't want you to take the marks I left on your body to shoot magazines tomorrow."
Without saying anything else, Lin Ye asked him, "Why did you call me?"
Jiang Lian raised his toes and hooked the rattan chair beside him, motioning for him to sit down.
Lin Ye sat down, retracted most of her body into the wicker chair, silently looked up at the person standing in front of her.
Handing out the hair dryer in his hand, the phrase "dry your hair before you go to bed" was already on the verge of coming out of his lips, and when his downcast eyes met Lin Ye's dark and bright pupils, Jiang Lian paused for a moment.
The short hair that has just been washed is still wet to the naked eye, and the broken hair on the forehead is wet and naturally falls on the side of the eyebrows, which makes Lin Ye's face more soft and quiet under the warm yellow light for no reason.
There were crystal clear drops of water rolling down his forehead hair, hanging on the tip of his hair and shaking gently. Probably aware of it, Lin Ye raised her eyelids. The slightly drooping black eyelashes suddenly curled upwards, and the round water drops from the tip of the hair finally fell uncontrollably, and quietly hit his eyelashes, burst into transparent and tiny water splashes, and leaked from the gap between his eyelashes.
Lin Ye stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes, which should have been a very normal action, but when he raised his eyes again, his pupils seemed to be filled with a lake wrinkled by the breeze, and the surface of the lake was shimmering.
We can do wet hair for the next performance, Jiang Lian thought casually, swallowing the words on his lips with the tip of his tongue lightly curled up like a ghost, his fingertips sank into Lin Ye's wet hair, without looking at him, he just said, "Sit down!" Alright, blow your hair."
Lin Ye raised her head slightly in a very cooperative manner, and soon heard Jiang Lian push the switch of the hair dryer in her hand.
Suddenly there was a rumbling wind blowing from the top of his head, and the warm wind gently brushed over his slightly long forehead hair. Jiang Lian's slender and strong fingers pushed into his hair, caressing the top of his head gently.
His Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he unconsciously closed his eyes in the movement of Jiang Lian's fingertips. Drowsiness gradually flooded his brain, but it was still a little bit away from bringing him into sleep. Lin Ye listened to the sound of the wind in her ears, and emptied her mind in the drowsiness of drowsiness.
Until the sound of the wind stopped abruptly, the drowsiness in my mind also dissipated. He opened his eyes and looked sideways at Jiang Lian with clear eyes. The latter put down the hair dryer in his hand and motioned him to get up from the chair.
Lin Ye didn't move her gaze, nor did she stand up from the chair, but raised her arms.
Jiang Lian glanced at him, "What do you want?"
Lin Ye didn't answer, hooked her fingertips across Jiang Lian's front skirt and pulled him in his hand, pulling him to the front, straightened her back and sat up straight, pressed Jiang Lian down and stretched her neck to kiss him. While kissing in a disorderly manner, he said vaguely: "Although it can't be done, it can be done with hands."
Jiang Lian helped him do it with his hands.
Already very familiar with each other's physical relationship, the two entered the state very quickly. Jiang Lian came to his senses, and soon turned his back on the guest, pressing him into the chair and kissing him deeply. Almost all the way from the chair to the bed where Jiang Lian was sleeping, Lin Ye was pulled out by Jiang Lian sitting in his arms.
After finishing the work here, Jiang Lian held his hand and unbuttoned his pants, and used his own things to make temporary teaching props for Lin Ye, teaching him hand in hand. After finishing it, he bit his earlobe again and said with a half-smile: "I've taught you now, so don't I want to take advantage of others in the future?"
After finishing speaking, before waiting for Lin Ye's answer, he lowered his eyes and frowned, feeling a little unhappy. It's true that I don't want to make others cheap.
Lin Ye, who was drowsy and leaning against Jiang Lian's arms, didn't hear his words clearly, but subconsciously took a tissue from Jiang Lian's hand, and wiped herself twice indiscriminately. A few minutes later, after Jiang Lian finished cooking, he came over to check on himself. He frowned and wiped Lin Ye's pants again, reminding Lin Ye to put on his trousers.
Lin Ye half-closed her eyes and pulled her trousers up to her waist, just as Jiang Lian got up to throw a tissue behind her. The back suddenly lost any support, and Lin Ye slowly fell down on his head. Not long after his eyes were closed tightly, the sound of breathing gradually slowed down.
When Jiang Lian came out of the bathroom, Lin Ye was completely asleep.
Standing in front of the bed, he glanced at the sleeping person on the bed, glanced at the bed behind him that should have belonged to Lin Ye, but was now vacant at this moment, Jiang Lian gave up the idea of waking Lin Ye up, and started to sleep Thinking in my heart, should I change the bed to sleep.
Two seconds later, the idea of changing the bed to sleep was also dispelled.
He took off his shoes and went to bed, pushed Lin Ye in, raised his hand and lifted the quilt at the foot of the bed.
The quilt was raised a little higher, and when it fell, it covered most of Lin Ye's face. The other party was unconscious, only a pair of eyes were exposed outside the quilt. Jiang Lian leaned over again and pulled down the quilt for him, until his entire face was completely exposed from the quilt, and then helped him to press the corners of the quilt on the side of his face and chin tightly.
When he let go and withdrew, the back of his hand lightly brushed Lin Ye's side cheek. Jiang Lian paused, and finally realized belatedly what he was doing.
He was pinching the quilt for others.
Jiang Lian's eyes fell on Lin Ye's sleeping face. After a while, he narrowed his eyes and stretched out his fingertips to pinch Lin Ye's cheek. Then slowly backed off, turned off the light and lay down beside Lin Ye with closed eyes.
The author has something to say: Today there is no slap in the face, today there is only sweetness.