Ren Shuhan made a random comment on four hot searches, namely #renshuhanhave a favorite#, #renshuhanready to confess#, #guweicibackpost#, and #江清月#.
Many people suspected that Jiang Qingyue was the person Ren Shuhan said. After a search, they found out that he was not from the entertainment industry. They were very disappointed.
"Don't show up with this face? It's too much."
"I really hope he can play Director Chen's play. He doesn't say that Qingmeng is bad! He just wants to eat Hanyue cpQQ."
"Let's go through the drama, Assistant Jiang went to Director Chen's crew. It is said that he became Gu Qingmeng's stand-in. You can definitely get the extras."
"Tell me a joke, the role of Qingmeng has been changed. It is said that the original role was reserved for Gu Weici. As a result, Hanshen brought a substitute into the group. Anyone who has watched "Deacon Agent" knows that Assistant Jiang is the high-end version of Gu Weici, and Qingmeng is nothing like it, everyone knows who is the substitute."
"It means that Hanshen is determined not to have sex scenes with someone? Just want to fire CP? Pfft."
Ren Shuhan glanced at him casually, and was roughly certain that Gu Weici had tossed himself up in advance, and he was as quiet as a chicken, not even a splash.
If he didn't engage in this expedition class, he would still have some self-brainwashing CP fans. Maybe the dead duck's mouth would still be able to eat the last wave of dividends, but now that he has been completely killed by Ren Shuhan, fans with cerebral palsy can't go on.
The rest of his fans didn't know what to say.
Blowing Yan Zhi? Is the appearance and temperament crushed by outsiders in the latest variety show? Blow acting? There was only one movie when he first debuted, and the second one was suspected of promoting false resources and was liked by others.
Although the rest of the fans are diehards, but without endorsements, there will be no money, and without money, there will be no new enthusiasm. The current little fans will sooner or later disperse. Now, without Ren Shuhan paving the way, Gu Weici has no way If you can leave, you can only transform in advance and prepare to release an album. The future is bleak.
But this has nothing to do with Ren Shuhan.
Now that he is mixing oil with his own little beauty, he has no time to pay attention to the trivial matter of Gu Weici.
The third year of high school in the movie passed quickly. The last scene of the male protagonist's intimacy was just before the college entrance examination. In the sweltering summer, the electric fan creaked. In a certain evening self-study class, it suddenly rained heavily outside the window, and the school stopped without warning. When the electricity was turned on and the lights went out, Xiao Zhang, who was lying on the table, jumped up and boldly "tweeted" the corner of Xiao Wang's lips.
Different from usual, this time has the meaning of stealing | affection, the fragrance of lips and teeth, let Ren Shuhan reminisce for a long time, annoyed why he was so kind in high school, in order not to disturb Jiang Qingyue, he has never been at the same table with him.
"Qingyue," Ren Shuhan was always sitting at the last table at that time, and when he called after class, he would look back at himself in the third row with bright eyes, "I'm going to play."
"Well." Jiang Qingyue nodded obediently, "I'll go to you after I finish this set of questions."
Sometimes Ren Shuhan would walk directly beside him, find a vacant seat to sit down, or squat directly beside his desk, staring at him to write a question, staring at his cheeks flushing red and putting down the pen, then he said in an angry voice, "I'll go. Playing."
Then Jiang Qingyue would not be able to say a word, pursed her lips and nodded, but Ren Shuhan knew that he would still be able to see him on the playground for a while.
After all, he's always been so nice.
When Ren Shuhan wanted to confess in high school, it was not for nothing—the ambiguity between them could almost be seen in shape, even if the study time was prolonged and the daily contact was reduced, it would not affect the pink atmosphere that permeated the entire third-grade corridor.
As long as they walked side by side for a while, the classmates they saw would whistle together. He threw the jersey to Jiang Qingyue, and the teammates screamed together. Even when the teacher asked someone to answer questions in class, if they were connected to the two of them, The roars of "oh" and "oh" from his classmates would overturn the roof, and he had to maintain discipline repeatedly.
They are not at the same table, and the only time they can spend quietly together is the afternoon break and the evening after school.
Ren Shuhan bought a house next to the school, which is convenient for commuting and saves time, but Jiang Qingyue often did not go back to take a nap in her third year of high school, but studied in the class.
With only the two of them left in the classroom, Ren Shuhan could sit next to him, lie down on the table and sleep for a while, and occasionally wake up and find that he was also asleep, so he kept looking at him, so greedy he couldn't take it anymore. He poked his white and tender cheek, stupidly seeing that the class was about to come, the classmates were coming, and he went back to the back row.
It would be nice to be as presumptuous as the protagonist in the movie.
But he dared not. He always bears in mind the words of his family, and warns himself to be patient until he has the ability to protect the person he likes, otherwise, no matter how many oaths are made, he will be responsible.
The third year of high school was very depressing for Ren Shuhan, mainly because he was depressed here.
This scene in the movie made him even hotter, but Jiang Qingyue seemed to be very happy on the contrary. He was especially active this night when he asked for a good night kiss. Couldn't resist getting started.
Jiang Qingyue is very sensitive. Every time he is held by his waist, her legs will become weak, and she will unconsciously shrink to escape. This time, his palms are in the pajamas, and Jiang Qingyue can't help but let out a long snort. Twice, it couldn't be better, and he pressed his hand on his chest and tried to push it away, with an unbearable expression... Obviously he just kissed and didn't do anything.
"Why are you not being good today?" Ren Shuhan pressed him on the door rudely, pushed open the door of his bedroom for the first time, and pushed him to the bed in a few steps, his hand still on his smooth and delicate back Touching and fumbling, he shamelessly condemned him, "I'm so inattentive, I've returned everything I taught you, what if it drags down the progress of the crew?"
"Well..." Jiang Qingyue fell softly on the bed, looked at him absently, and took the initiative to "tweet" the corner of his lips, "I'm sorry..."
When he put his hand through Jiang Qingyue's half sleeve and stroked the soft flesh on the inside of his upper arm, Ren Shuhan suspected that he would not be able to get out tonight.
Jiang Qingyue raised her hands and looked like she was being slaughtered by him. Because of the ponytail, she had to tilt her head when lying down and look at him with red eyes, a little bit of desire and dissatisfaction.
Ren Shuhan immediately decided: "I won't go back tonight, I'll stay here to urge you."
Jiang Qingyue said obediently: "Then I, go take a bath, young master..."
Ren Shuhan rolled over and no longer pressed him. He lay on his back and couldn't get up. He wanted to use his bathroom after he finished washing. Hearing the bathroom door closed, he turned over again and sniffed his sheets.
So fragrant... The bed is so soft, just like him.
Ren Shuhan rolled around on his bed, sniffed his pillow again, and arched it back and forth. Suddenly, he felt something was wrong. He found a plastic-enclosed photo from the pillowcase, and when he took it out, he was dumbfounded.
It was a selfie. It was the classroom during the lunch break in high school. The background was empty. There was only one Ren Shuhan lying on the empty seat at Jiang Qingyue's table, sleeping sweetly with his arms on his back, and another with short ponytails. Jiang Qingyue pouted her lips with a blushing face on her phone, and secretly kissed her lips! ! !
The photos are both positive and negative, the content is the same, but two different Japanese filters are applied, one is yellow like an old movie, the other is bright as if it was just yesterday, and there are a lot of pink peaches next to it, Ren Shuhan is I can't see any difference, but Jiang Qingyue obviously prefers the pink one. The small frosted particles on this side of the plastic seal are all smooth to the touch...
I go! I didn't expect you to be so cute!
When I was trying to cope with the desire for control at home, studying, calculating, and wanting to abide by etiquette, I was ashamed and inferior, but he was so innocent and secretly kissed me like a little idiot? Dare to take a selfie?
Ren Shuhan gave him a nickname again. Although it was a bit nauseous, he still decided to call him a little villain.
At this moment, the bathroom door suddenly opened, and Ren Shuhan quickly hid the photo. Seeing him standing beside the bathroom door awkwardly, wearing a bathrobe and looking at his slippers, he asked shyly, "That, young master, Want to be together?"
Ren Shuhan was quiet for a second before saying, "Okay."
You little rascal, you need to clean up.
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