If you can't wash your hair, don't wash it.
What are you calling me for
How old is she and she still acts like a baby.
Gu Yanshu pretended not to hear.
Continuing to lay the sheets indifferently.
Shen Jue lazily shouted again: "Gu Yanshu, my bandage is wet, and the doctor said not to get wet."
"..."
Then you wash your hair.
Gu Yanshu closed his fingers holding the bed sheet, forming deep creases.
After a while, he relaxed a little bit.
Forget it, don't care about the disabled.
Straighten up, "Don't move around."
Take off the sweater, only a simple white T is left.
Pushing open the bathroom door, the dense mist diffused.
Moistened with water drops, the white tiles also look ambiguous.
Shen Jue was on the other side of the mist, sitting on the edge of the bathtub, hanging loosely a pure black satin bathrobe, loosely tied around his waist, revealing sharp and smooth shoulder and neck lines and sharp and clear collarbone.
With two legs supported loosely, the slender and powerful calf sticks out from under the bathrobe, and is connected to the Achilles tendon ankle, drawing a beautiful line.
Tilting his head slightly, with black hair hanging wetly on his shoulders, he raised his arm towards Gu Yanshu: "It hurts."
"..."
Standing at 1.89 meters, the hunk acts like a baby.
I couldn't stand it.
Gu Yanshu felt that he was indeed not straight.
But he still felt blindsided by Shen Jue's behavior, walked over, and said angrily: "If it hurts, don't move around."
"I have to wash my hair."
"Can't you learn from Brother Nan to shave your hair and wash it with water?"
"Didn't you say I look good with long hair?"
"..."
It is indeed what he said.
At a performance at that time, the makeup team made Shen Jue look like a European nobleman on a whim, with long hair tied, wearing a tuxedo, standing on the stage, suddenly turned around and smiled at Gu Yanshu, causing him to miss half the time.
After getting off the stage, Shen Jue, as the captain, locked him in a small black room and asked him why he made a mistake. At that time, I was young and my mental quality was poor, so I told the truth by accident.
As a result, Shen Jue didn't punish him for an extra half hour of practice that day, but just smiled and rubbed his head a few times.
At the time, I thought it was inexplicable, but now that I think about it, it seems that Shen Jue really started to grow long hair at that time.
Gu Yanshu felt that the temperature in the bathroom was too high, his body temperature rose a little fast, and he needed to cool down. He said indifferently: "I think the cut is not bad right now."
Shen Jue smiled lowly: "Okay, then you can cut it for me tomorrow."
The tone is like coaxing a child.
Gu Yanshu felt that he shouldn't have accepted his words.
Not daring to answer his words anymore, she turned around and went to get a towel: "You lie down in the bathtub."
The bathtub prepared by the program team is an independent bathtub, and there is no wall on all sides. Gu Yanshu can just sit on the stool next to the shower, which is very convenient.
Shen Jue leaned against the bathtub wall, leaned on his neck, and tilted his head slightly.
The warm water soaked the hair thoroughly, and the white foam made a rustling sound. Gu Yanshu's fingertips were gentle and skilled.
It was not the first time he helped Shen Jue wash his hair.
Because it was not the first time that Shen Jue was injured in order to protect him.
Although there was a gap of five years, it seemed that how to do it, how to prevent water from getting into Shen Jue's eyes, these little tricks were not unfamiliar at all.
Time is such a magical thing, no matter how long the years have passed and how much heavy dust has been piled on the old memory, it can always be easily brushed away at a certain moment, revealing a corner of the yellowed title page.
Then I realized, ah, I actually never forgot.
Or maybe it hasn't been long enough.
Or maybe there are too many memories between him and Shen Jue, too many to be covered up by time.
But after all, it seems that those days when I was a teenager have been sealed in a corner vividly, and I have never been defeated.
The room was so rare and quiet, only the sound of gurgling water and light breathing remained.
Gu Yanshu looked at Shen Jue.
Shen Jue closed his eyes, his eyelashes covered those dark eyes, and also covered the inexplicable smile in them, he looked much calmer, and his contour lines were more resolute than five years ago, showing a The appearance of a truly mature and reliable man.
Only the two beautifully shaped lips showed a sense of coquettishness, as if they could speak provocatively or seduce at any time.
Then I saw those two lips slowly opening: "Gu Yanshu, are you peeking at me?"
Gu Yanshu: "..."
"I know I'm pretty, but don't look at me for too long, I'm afraid you'll fall in love with me, after all I'm homophobic..."
Nourishing—
Gu Yanshu pointed the shower at Shen Jue's face expressionlessly and just sprayed it.
Fear of the same fart. Mature ass. Reliable ass.
Rubbish.
Shen Jue was caught off guard by being sprayed, choked, avoided his face, angrily and amused: "Gu Xiaoyao, you are very courageous..."
Zizi—
Gu Yanshu turned up the shower expressionlessly.
Who the hell is brave.
With one hand disabled, Shen Jue couldn't dodge the shower attack, so he simply stood up with his left hand, then grabbed Gu Yanshu's waist and fished it into the bathtub.
Gu Yanshu was very thin, not even a hundred and twenty catties, and his waist was as thin as a small bamboo pole. Shen Jue himself was nearly ten centimeters taller than him, and standing on the bathtub, he was a lot taller. With force, one scoop, one lift, Gu Yanshu was carried into the bathtub like a kitten.
Before he could utter an exclamation, his feet stepped on the water, slipped, his body fell, and he instinctively grabbed Shen Jue's skirt, and the two of them fell into the bathtub together due to the force of gravity.
The shower was out of control, drenching both of them completely.
Shen Jue barely supported with his left hand so that he did not press on Gu Yanshu.
While Gu Yanshu was lying under him, his brown forehead hair was slightly wet and curled between his beautiful eyebrows and eyes. It was clear and glamorous covered with water vapor, and his white T was soaked in water, showing a translucent state, and the firmness could be clearly seen. Her waistline, her well-defined ribs, and her delicate clavicle that almost broke out under her thin snow-covered skin.
Seeing it made Shen Xin feel itchy.
So for a moment, in a strange way, he said, "I'm not afraid of homosexuality, I'm lying to you."
He looked serious, as if he was explaining seriously.
So serious that Gu Yanshu almost thought he was implying something to himself.
The fingers holding Shen Jue's belt unconsciously tightened and trembled.
Then Shen Jue laughed lowly: "Small ribs."
You are short ribs.
Gu Yanshu knew that he had become very thin recently, and when he looked at Shen Jue's smooth muscle lines exposed by his neckline, he felt that he was mocking him, so he suddenly became angry from embarrassment, and directly raised his knee and slammed Shen Jue's thigh hard.
Shen Jue took a deep breath: "Why are you so fierce?"
Gu Yanshu was about to kick again, but Shen Jue's arm suddenly went limp, and then he fell on Gu Yanshu's body. The hot body temperature of the young man came through the drenched fabric, Gu Yanshu wanted to push him away.
But Shen Jue's low voice came from the neck: "Don't move, it seems that the wound is being pulled, it hurts."
The ending trembled a little.
Gu Yanshu didn't dare to move.
After a long time, it seemed that the pain had passed, before Shen Jue slowly opened his mouth again: "Gu Yanshu, I'm injured, can't you be a little gentler to me?"
The tone of voice was as casual and joking as usual, but Gu Yanshu inexplicably heard something similar to the truth that he didn't know if it was an illusion.
My heart suddenly felt sour.
In fact, he couldn't tell why he was so fierce in front of Shen Jue.
Probably like a small animal that has wandered outside for too long, reunited with its owner who was separated from it, misses the old days, but is afraid of being abandoned again, with countless grievances and unspeakable hopes in my heart, so With a light touch, it is full of fried hairy little temper.
But what right did he have to lose his temper.
Shen Jue didn't owe him anything.
He owed Shen Jue.
Moreover, Shen Jue stretched out his hand to protect his neck at the moment of rear-end collision, just like shouting "Shen Jue, be careful", it was the most instinctive and deep-rooted stress response at a critical moment.
So no matter what, Shen Jue was doing it for his own good.
Even if it's just an ordinary friend, it's precious enough.
He has nothing to ask for.
So Gu Yanshu replied: "Yes."
Be quiet.
Shen Jue seemed to be surprised, slightly startled.
And followed up with a low-pitched laugh: "Okay, that man will keep his word."
Shen Jue's bandage was soaked in water, and after changing the bandage, the night was already thick and hard to melt.
Shen Jue couldn't bear to make trouble with Gu Yanshu anymore, and the two went to bed separately.
Gu Yanshu didn't feel sleepy at all.
He turned over, turned his back to Shen Jue, and took out his mobile phone.
Open Weibo Hot Search.
Sure enough, he and Shen Jue went up again.
The number one hot search#沉定Car Accident#
The second most searched #沉别古彦书#
Hot search #3
Behind Shen Jue's car accident was an angry expression.
Gu Yanshu clicked in.
The video was taken when Shen Jue threw the paparazzi's camera, followed by Shen Jue handing over his business card, and ended with the sentence "I have a rear bumper on this car, I can't afford to sell your car" as the end .
The world's limited supercars and dilapidated Santanas, young tall men and thin middle-aged men who are 1.9 meters tall, with calm sneers and trembling trembling.
It has to be said that Shen Jue's hooligan temperament really exudes from the inside out, just looking at it like this, he looks like a wealthy young man in the capital who bullies others and oppresses the common people.
Sure enough, when I clicked into the hot comments, I was filled with righteous indignation.
[Is Shen Jue addicted to the fucking arrogant and unruly young master? Do you really think of yourself as a cool and crazy overlord? ]
[Shen Jue probably has violent tendencies, he smashed a reporter's microphone before, and now he smashes someone else's camera]
[This kind of person can also be an actor? Sure enough, it's amazing to be rich. ]
[Fortunately, I'm still a fan of his acting skills, and the movie is not lost, and now I feel like a fan of rubbish]
[Fuck! I watched another video! The person in the co-pilot was actually Gu Yanshu! ]
[He wouldn't really have something to do with Gu Yanshu, he smashed the microphone and the camera because of a guilty conscience? ]
[I used to be annoyed that Shen Jue always hated the media, and thought he must not be a good person, sure enough]
…
[@User8023126: You are not a good person. ]
Gu Yanshu secretly replied to a comment, then quit the small account, and logged into the large Weibo account that he hadn't logged in for almost a year.
post.
@古燕书V: I was honored to be invited to record "Cohabitation Life" together with Mr. Shen Jue, but during the recording period, some media violated professional ethics and safety management regulations, squatted in residential areas, took illegal actions such as secretly filming and following cars, and caused rear-end collisions .
In this accident, the personal safety of Mr. Shen Jue and I was threatened, and the recorded content of the program group was maliciously leaked. The scene in the video appeared as a last resort, so it was not a violent incident maliciously speculated by some netizens.
If there are other similar acts or rumors and slanders against Mr. Shen Jue, we will reserve the right to pursue his legal responsibility.
Just after clicking send, Shen Jue's voice came from behind: "Why aren't you asleep?"
Gu Yanshu didn't speak.
Shen Jue whispered again: "You don't need to worry about these things. Xia Meng and the others will take care of it."
Of course Gu Yanshu knew.
He knew that Shen Jue had a complete legal team and public relations team behind him, and he didn't need to worry about these things at all.
But he just wanted to be the first one to help Shen Jue explain.
Because he missed it last time.
But he didn't want Shen Jue to know his thoughts.
So he said lightly: "I didn't send it. It was sent by my agent."
There was a slight smile hidden in Shen Jue's voice: "Well, then thank your manager for me."
Gu Yanshu didn't answer any more, and the room returned to silence.
Still can't sleep.
After a long time, he took out his phone again and switched the trumpet.
Paying special attention to the pop-up, only to find that Shen Jue had reposted his Weibo before Shen Juewei fans came to accuse him of reposting.
@沉别V: Protect our side, Gu Xiaoyao [Love/]//repo: @古维书V:…
Protect our side, Gu Xiaoyao.
WTF.
Gu Yanshu was annoyed that Shen Jue called him Gu Xiaoyao.
Pull down your face.
turn off the phone.
Very unhappy.
After a long while, I was so angry that I took out my phone again.
Modify the user name: beat your old dog Shen.
Then I fell asleep contentedly.
the next morning.
As soon as the alarm clock rang twice, Shen Jue pressed the phone.
Turning his head to look out of the window, the morning light is still laziness, but the dark clouds have already pressed down to the eaves, and it is estimated that it will snow in the evening.
Get up, help Gu Yanshu tuck the quilt, wash with one hand, and go downstairs.
Knock on the door of the flying guest.
Boom, boom, boom, like a reminder.
Huang Yinan couldn't take it anymore, got up, opened the door, and was very irritable: "Old Shen, what are you doing?"
"Get up and make breakfast."
As a distinguished guest, Huang Yinan slowly put out a question mark.
Shen Jue glanced at his right hand: "Otherwise you expect me to do it?"
"Didn't you say Xiaoshu was on duty?"
"Let him sleep again. He was busy until midnight yesterday. And it looks like he hasn't slept well for a long time."
Huang Yinan squeezed himself out: "Okay."
He is not stupid, he can see that Shen Jue is adding to the drama for him, and there will be a lot of broadcast shares at that time.
After all, there are very few official stages for idol rappers like them, and the exposure of variety shows is relatively more important.
He takes the favor.
Also willing to suffer.
But he really can't cook.
When he almost cut his hand for countless times, Shen Jue next to him said calmly: "Are you a pig?"
Huang Yinan also has dignity as a straight man: "He has a problem with this knife! Don't touch it!"
"The squirrel mandarin fish you ate yesterday was the one I used this blade for."
"..."
"So what's the use of you."
Shen Jueyun contemptuously.
Huang Yinan couldn't bear it anymore, and fought back on the spot: "It's great to know how to cook? I have a date, do you have one?"
Shen Jue felt that these rappers would really pick at people's pain points and diss back.
Fortunately, a slightly hoarse and cold voice came from behind in time: "What are you arguing about so early in the morning?"
look back.
Gu Yanshu was walking slowly towards the kitchen with his slippers on: "Didn't you say I'm making breakfast?"
Shen Jue explained: "Your Brother Nan loves you."
Huang Yinan, who was suddenly slapped with a hat: "... yes."
"Can Brother Nan cook?"
Gu Yanshu walked to the kitchen, before he could see the situation clearly, Shen Jue turned around and turned his back to him: "Help me tie my hair."
Gu Yanshu naturally took the rubber band from his hand: "Squat down a little bit."
"good."
"Is it tight?"
"good."
Huang Yinan, who was completely ignored, was in a hurry: "Don't be too busy tying your hair, what should I do if this preserved egg is rolling around?"
After helping Shen Jue tie his hair, Gu Yanshu glanced at the ingredients on the chopping board and Huang Yinan's posture holding the knife, and took the knife: "Let me do it."
His movements are very light, with a kind of elegant look, with lowered eyebrows and eyes, cool and clean, and it seems that it has nothing to do with the fireworks on the stove.
But everything on the counter has become cute.
The preserved eggs and lean meat were quickly chopped into small and even pieces, and the emerald green shallots were quickly chopped into finely chopped and lovely shallots. When the fingertips dipped into the rice grains, they appeared nearly uniform white.
While cooking the porridge, he took a large kitchen knife that Huang Yinan was afraid of, and deftly cut out a cucumber in coir raincoat, sprinkled with sesame oil, sprinkled with chopped pepper and shredded ginger, which looked crisp and fresh.
By the way, he also made a vegetable salad with low-fat salad dressing, put it in a crystal bowl, and said it was for Xia Qingqiao and Xu Fangfang who were on a diet.
Finally, a few bowls of porridge were served, sprinkled with a little sesame and chopped green onion, and the table was neatly arranged. The tablecloth covered with small florals looked fresh and refreshing, which aroused the appetite.
Huang Yinan picked up a bowl, took a sip, and gave a thumbs up: "Absolutely. Shen Jue, please try it."
Shen Jue raised his arm: "How do you taste it?"
"Let Xiaoshu feed you."
Gu Yanshu, who had just picked up the spoon, froze his fingertips and wanted to refuse immediately.
Shen Jue propped his head with his left hand, turned his head to look at him: "My right hand hurts, I can't move it."
Gu Yanshu was indifferent: "Let Brother Nan feed you."
Huang Yinan quickly waved his hands: "Farewell, I'll feed him? Who are the two big men who are poor?"
Gu Yanshu was still indifferent: "Aren't Shen Jue and I two big men?"
"You are different, you are a friend who just slept under the covers, and when Shen Jue injured his arm before, it was you who washed his hair, bathed and fed him, and this time is not bad."
Shen Jue glanced at him sideways: "It's recording the show, and talking nonsense about everything else."
"It's okay, just say hello, the program team will just cut it later."
The program team just wanted to say something. Shen Jue turned his head to look at Gu Yanshu again: "Hungry."
Gu Yanshu: "..."
Where the hell did this man learn to act like a baby
Take a deep breath, stabilize your emotions, and tell yourself that you are just a volunteer caring for the disabled elderly, and it is no big deal.
Picking up the bowl and spoon, he scooped up a spoonful of porridge and brought it to Shen Jue's mouth expressionlessly.
Shen Jue took a sip with a spoon, and smiled brightly: "It's delicious."
"Huh—" Huang Yinan was covered in goosebumps from his laughter, "It's too numb. You guys should let the program team cut this part later. Otherwise, if this is broadcast, you CP fans will be in a bloodbath again."
After speaking, he looked at the program group: "There should be no problem, right?"
The program team looked subtle: "There may be a problem."
"What could be the problem?"
"We're streaming the questions right now."
"...?"