When Fang Lin returned to his residence, the lights on the first floor were still on.
In fact, this place is not far from Duan Changke, but he trotted back, so he was still panting when he opened the door.
All the guests who came today have returned to their respective rooms, but the living room is still brightly lit. Meng Jinyu is sitting on the sofa watching TV while hugging his knees and eating snacks.
Take a closer look...
What I eat is my own snacks, what I watch is my own web drama.
On Fang Lin's way back, the group of young men who couldn't figure out their thoughts froze when they saw this scene, feeling that they were being publicly executed: "...why don't you go back to your room to see?!"
With a lollipop in his mouth, Meng Jinyu signaled Fang Lin to block him from watching TV, and asked him to move to the right: "The living room is big, and it looks comfortable."
He also caught up with the latest plot, and even opened the barrage. Meng Jinyu looked at Jing Chuan on TV, then at "Jing Chuan" standing in front of him, and simply pointed to the TV to ask the plot: " What's next? Which episode solves the problem?"
Fang Lin twitched his lips: "Guess."
"What did you say!" Meng Jinyu threw the pillow on Fang Lin, "Brother Xiaochuan."
Fang Lin's scalp was numb from his calling: "I'll go upstairs and see you later."
"Brother Xiaochuan, wait for brother!" Meng Jinyu intensified his voice behind him.
"..." Fang Lin couldn't bear it anymore, he went back and forth, pressed the pillow back to his face, "Shut up!"
The two immediately wrestled together.
Three minutes later, Fang Linfan came to his senses and decided to call a truce. He discovered that Meng Jinyu had a magic power, that is, after getting along with him for a long time, he would become as childish as him.
As a result, just as he got up, Meng Jinyu moved his nose and suddenly asked, "Did you go out to smoke?"
Fang Lin froze.
But Meng Jinyu knew what he was worried about, the camera in the living room would not be turned off, and when he spoke, his voice was not loud, and his lips avoided the camera to ask, using a volume that only two people could hear: "It's okay, no recorded."
Fang Lin hesitated for a moment, and said, "Yes."
Meng Jinyu straightened up, and said carelessly, as if speaking to the camera: "Forget it, if you don't tell me the plot, I'll watch it tomorrow... go upstairs."
After finishing speaking, he turned off the TV and walked upstairs. Fang Lin remembered that he had to borrow his mobile phone to send a text message, so he followed behind.
When the two entered the room together, Meng Jinyu confirmed that the door was closed before taking out the phone and giving it to him.
Fang Lin picked it up. He originally wanted to make a call, but he was too embarrassed. In the end, he just sent a short message and put a parenthesis to tell the other party not to reply. Then he deleted the record and returned it to Meng Jinyu.
Seeing that Fang Lin only used it for almost a minute, Meng Jinyu was a little surprised: "You've already used it up?"
"Yes." Fang Lin said rather relaxedly.
Meng Jinyu still didn't seem to believe it: "Aren't you in a hurry...? Otherwise, you can take it today, I don't need it tonight."
"It's okay," Fang Lin refused, "I don't need it for a few days, just keep it for yourself."
"Oh." Meng Jinyu didn't ask too much, but moved closer and sniffed Fang Lin's hair, "Why do you smoke that brand of cigarettes?"
Fang Lin was surprised: "Can you still smell this?"
"I can't smell it." Meng Jinyu muttered, "Coincidentally, I happen to be familiar with this smell."
Fang Linfu thought to his heart, thinking of something.
He turned his back to the other party, and said casually: "Tell these things to others casually, what if someone listens to it?"
This time Meng Jinyu didn't speak for two minutes.
Fang Lin didn't rush him, and after a while, he heard a few laughs from behind: "You think I'm so stupid."
He turned around when he heard the sound.
Meng Jinyu is sitting on the bed, even though it is already night, but whenever he faces the camera, he always wears a little makeup, and his facial features are impeccably exquisite from every angle.
His smile can be described as beautiful, looked at Fang Lin, and said something that sounded a bit awkward: "I know you know."
"Your agent must have told you." His voice sounded unchanged, "Isn't it at the door of your former company..."
Meng Jinyu paused: "Forget it."
Fang Lin was a little confused this time.
So the other party didn't intend to hide it from the beginning, and when they met during filming, they called in front of him.
"What's your expression?" Meng Jinyu poked him.
"No, I..." Fang Lin was dumbfounded.
"Otherwise, do you think I'm so stupid?" Meng Jinyu glared at him, but then his voice trailed off, "I thought you would dislike me, but I didn't expect..."
I didn't expect to get along well afterwards.
In a flash of happiness, Fang Lin opened his mouth but didn't make a sound. He probably understood what Meng Jinyu meant.
He met Meng Jinyu once when he went to Hui Yao to go through the contract termination procedures. At that time, he was just curious about why he came here without signing the contract. A golden thigh", which in itself says he knows something.
So for now, the person who originally called Meng Jinyu was at least someone from Hui Yao's senior management.
The expression on Fang Lin's face was a little awkward. He really couldn't pretend to be ignorant all at once, but he didn't know what to say to break the atmosphere.
But Meng Jinyu: "It's nothing, I don't mind."
Seeing Fang Lin looking up, he coughed a little embarrassedly, with no displeasure or usual squeamish expression on his face: "Anyway, we are in a relationship, and some people like to distort interpretations."
He said frankly: "Then let them talk."
Fang Lin didn't expect it to be like this.
"Forget it, forget it, it doesn't matter if I tell you," Meng Jinyu still had that self-willed tone, but it was not sharp. He glanced at Fang Lin, "Anyway, just think that I've been eating your soft mouth these days. .”
"But next time you fight, can you let me go, at least there are still cameras in the living room."
Fang Lin: "... Got it, thank you."
Meng Jinyu actually didn't tell him in detail, but when recalling some things, his voice was sweet: "I know I'm not good at acting, but he said he would give it to me, so I'll accept it.
"But the draft is all done by me alone. I don't lack other resources or money, but some people think he is my sponsor."
Meng Jinyu was a little dissatisfied when he said this: "I'm not much older, it's okay that I didn't get involved, why can't it be a relationship?!"
Fang Lin nodded as he listened to his words.
It turned out to be so...
"But I know that as long as I still rely on traffic to make a living, I will keep hiding it. I'm a little tired. I thought you knew it, so I didn't hide it from you."
He thought for a while and said, "Later, I thought you were really funny."
Fang Lin looked back at him expressionlessly: "..."
Meng Jinyu held his chin: "I was afraid of the dark before."
"Ok."
"He is the first person who will accompany me and call me every day, telling me to go to him if I am afraid of the dark." Meng Jinyu pursed his lips and said indifferently, "It's that simple, some people are really boring."
Meng Jinyu fell asleep, but because he was afraid of the dark, the light in the room was always on.
But Fang Lin came back from him, took his clothes and walked to the door of the bathroom, and stayed in a daze for a while.
It's not that he doesn't know that he should take a shower as soon as he comes back. Knowing that someone might smell that bit of smoke.
But he just didn't want to.
The words Meng Jinyu said just now echoed in Fang Lin's ears.
Is it really
Is this really possible
Fang Lin smelled of tobacco and Duan Changke. He sat in the bathroom with his knees hugged for a long time. For the first time, he didn't want to wash away the smell of Duan Changke so quickly.
What to do, he said to himself.
What should we do, Fang Lin.
He thought of the very light hug in the rain. During the time he was hugged, he seemed to be in another universe.
The heartbeat is not without reason, and dependence can also form part of the heartbeat.
Fang Lin raised his head and looked at the light on the top of the bathroom.
Then rely on it, it doesn't matter if you can't tell the difference.
I'm not stupid either. he thinks.
He knew that it was raining outside, he knew that he would get wet, he knew that the two of them just met each other, and the relationship was a bit unclear.
He originally wanted to verify what his relationship with Duan Changke should be like.
But when he saw Duan Changke standing there waiting for him, his mind was so hot that he wanted to get closer, and get closer.
That's why he wanted to ask for a puff of cigarettes.
He didn't like the smell of cigarettes, but he couldn't find a reason to kiss.