The winner is crowned king [entertainment circle]

On New Year's Eve, Xiang Ling cooked a few small dishes by himself, and after the New Year's Eve dinner, he called Yuntian, and in his capacity as Chu Jiang, he hung up after saying happy new year.I don't know who the number is on the other end of the phone, and Xiang Ling doesn't answer the call again.

Nothing else, but now, Yuntian should be alone.

The TV in the living room was on. Xiang Ling watched it for a while and felt a little sleepy, so he got up and went back to the bedroom. The TV was not turned off.After entering the room, he took off his sweater and got into bed.

I don't know why he was so sleepy, Xiang Ling fell asleep quickly, and in the middle of the night, he was woken up by the ringing of the phone, sat up and fainted for a while, and answered the phone. "Hello?"

"Hello, sir, your courier has arrived, please come down and get it." The voice of the courier boy was very clear, and Xiang Ling was completely sleepless.

"But I didn't buy anything."

The courier boy let out a cry, and there was no sound on the phone. He should be confirming the order information. After a while, the voice rang again: "No, the phone number above is yours."

Xiang Ling looked at the sky outside, and didn't worry about who was right and who was wrong. It was not easy to go out to deliver couriers on New Year's Eve. Xiang Ling understood the hard work, and said, "Please wait for a while, I will go down immediately."

Going down the stairs, Xiang Ling was still wondering if he had ordered a courier online one day and forgot, because he was always busy with work, and it was easy to make mistakes about this kind of thing.

When I got downstairs, I was taken aback when I saw that the parcel sent by the courier was quite big, a big square box, and those who didn't know thought it contained some kind of giant furniture.

Xiang Ling was completely confused, what on earth did he buy such a big one.

The courier boy looked skinny and thin, and it was hard to get here on a three-wheeler.

"Sorry, this package is too big, I can't carry it up, so I asked you to get it down by yourself, but I can help you carry it up."

"It's okay, there is an elevator, I can move it up." Xiang Ling said, "Well, it's getting late, let's go home."

This was the first warm words the courier boy heard tonight. Tears came down with excitement, and he cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, thank you, I can go home for the New Year after delivering this wave."

Xiang Ling smiled warmly: "Go back quickly."

The courier boy was kind and helped him carry the box to the elevator before leaving.

Xiang Ling looked at the information on the order, they were all Northeast specialties, and he had an idea, probably from Zhang Xingxing.

After struggling to carry the box into the house, Xiang Ling tore off the tape and opened it. On the top was a greeting card signed by Zhang Xingxing.

"A Jiang, happy new year. According to the time, these things should be in your hands. I think they are very delicious. They are special products in the Northeast, so I sent you some. Be sure to finish them. Love you forever Zhang Xingxing."

Xiang Ling laughed softly, he was still that fool.

What kind of courier to send? I have to trouble the courier on New Year's Eve.

Thinking this way, Xiang Ling still took out the contents of the box and put them in the refrigerator. With so many, is Zhang Xingxing worried that he will starve to death?

When I was wondering where to put a lot of bacon, there was a knock on the door.

It's so late, who will come?

Xiang Ling looked out through the cat's eyes.

Ji Ruohe! !

Ji Ruohe outside the door was wearing a black down jacket, with a big hat slumped over his head. It was very cold outside, and the cold air he exhaled blurred Xiang Ling's eyes.

The hand holding the doorknob trembled, and Xiang Ling slowly turned the handle to open the door.

Ji Ruohe stayed outside for a long time, his face was stiff from the cold, and he gave a not-so-warm smile, which couldn't even be called a smile.

"How did you come?"

Xiang Lingba occupied the entire doorway, Ji Ruohe glanced into the room, then turned his gaze to Xiang Ling, and said, "Aren't you going to let me in?" Produced, the fragrance overflowed the building.

Xiang Ling turned sideways to make way, his mind was still dazed, and he was not at all prepared for Ji Ruohe's sudden visit.Other people's houses outside are brightly lit at this time, sitting together to eat, drink and watch the Spring Festival Gala. Only Xiang Ling's house is the same as the one he just moved here. Boxes are piled up in one place, and there are plastic bags all over the floor. Closed tightly, cold yellow light shines from inside, brightening a small piece of land, making it look deserted in winter.

"Why don't you turn on the light?" Ji Ruohe touched the light of the refrigerator, put the salt and pepper chicken on the coffee table, and took off his coat. "The heater isn't on either."

Xiang Ling came back to his senses and heard his voice. He stepped on his slippers and turned on the light, and then turned on the air conditioner with the remote control.

"I just fell asleep and went to get a courier, but I didn't turn on the light." Xiang Ling found a pair of cotton slippers on the shoe rack, hesitating whether to wear them for him.

The only pair of shoes he has used at home for a long time is his own. Although the others are clean, they must be dusty since they haven't been worn for a long time.

Ji Ruohe was not at all restrained, looked at Xiang Ling hovering on the shoe rack at the door, and said, "Take your shoes? Your feet are a little cold."

Xiang Ling said twice, put down the slippers in his hand, took off his own feet, put them in, and sent the warm shoes to Ji Ruohe.

Xiang Ling's attitude is very good, and the friendship between the two of them looks very much like the owner of this room is Ji Ruohe.

However, Ji Ruohe didn't immediately put on the shoes he sent, but the moment Xiang Ling bent down to put the shoes on, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled him over.Xiang Ling lowered his head and spun around for a while, before his whole body fell on Ji Ruohe's body.

This posture is a bit ambiguous.

Nose to nose, eyes staring, almost mouth to mouth.

The two touched each other's cheek intentionally or unintentionally, and Ji Ruohe's face gradually warmed up, but it was still a little cold, and when he touched Xiang Ling's face, he shivered unexpectedly.

Following this posture, Ji Ruohe reached out to take off the shoes on his feet, and replaced the cold and useless pair that had been neglected for a long time.

"I'll be fine with this pair." Ji Ruohe's hot air sprayed between Xiang Ling's nostrils, and the similar temperature ignited an unknown fire on the apex of his heart, and his burning heart was pounding.

Xiang Ling couldn't bear such a posture, and he wasn't used to the two being so close. Before he could physically hold his breath and was about to suffocate, he turned his head away and said in a muffled voice, "Mr. Ji, it's okay."

Ji Ruohe hummed, let him go, and straightened his clothes, looking like a gentleman.

Xiang Ling glanced at the refrigerator door still open, and got up to close it as if he had been redeemed.

Ji Ruohe sat on the sofa and watched him busy, but a sensible person could tell at a glance that Xiang Ling was obviously delaying time by putting the bacon in one by one.

Just when Ji Ruohe asked me about such a terrible thing, Xiang Ling spoke first.

"Mr. Ji, it's so late, you're not at home for the New Year, can you come over?"

Ji Ruohe didn't answer his question, but instead asked, "Why don't you go home during the Spring Festival?"

This is the pit.

Can't jump.

Xiang Ling is now named Chu Jiang, there must be relatives of Chu Jiang, but Xiang Ling is Xiang Ling, he is not sure if he is asked to pretend to be another person in front of a group of strangers, after all, a group of people who are related by blood are better than people who are not related by blood. Relationships are much harder to deal with.

"I went back last year, but I won't go back this year. I still have work." Xiang Ling told a lie without any risk, but he didn't see Ji Ruohe's fleeting smile when he heard his answer.

"You are so heartless."

Xiang Ling smiled slightly, but didn't care.

Ji Ruohe continued: "If you don't go home, I'll come to accompany you and bring you salt and pepper chicken. It tastes good, try it."

He tore open the packaging bag of the salt and pepper chicken, and the aroma became stronger. The aroma of the meat was beyond anyone's ability to resist its magic power. Xiang Ling felt hungry again after just eating just by asking.

Xiang Ling moved over step by step and stood in front of the coffee table. Ji Ruohe pulled a chicken leg for him, and handed him a plastic glove.

"Did you eat meat during Chinese New Year?"

Xiang Ling shook his head: "Do eggs count?"

Ji Ruohe nodded: "That's also a chicken."

Ji Ruohe went home, had a New Year's Eve dinner with his family, and then flew back by plane. He knew that Xiang Ling must be at home alone, and he wanted to celebrate the New Year with him.

Xiang Ling took a bite of the chicken, and only one word for the taste formed in his mind.

tender.

Ji Ruohe: "Is it delicious?"

Xiang Ling was honest: "It's delicious."

"Give you all."

Xiang Ling was in a very good mood and concentrated on eating his own chicken. Why didn't he think of ordering a chicken when he just ate.

"By the way, won't Mr. Ji eat?"

Ji Ruohe said: "It's all for you, I've eaten it."

Xiang Ling tilted his head and thought about it like a child, then said, "Thank you."

Ji Ruohe was stunned for a moment, then raised his chin for a while: "You're welcome."

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It was almost twelve o'clock, twenty minutes to go, Xiang Ling cleaned up the coffee table, went out of the bathroom, looked at Ji Ruohe on the sofa, pointed to the sky outside and said, "Mr. Ji going back?"

Ji Ruohe stood up shamelessly, approached him, glanced at his bedroom, and said, "I won't go back, I'm exhausted."

Seeing that he was about to enter his room, Xiang Ling hurriedly said, "Mr. Ji, let me tidy up a guest room for you."

Ji Ruohe waved his hand: "No, there are bed warmers."

Xiang Ling's face was covered with black lines.

"I turn on the heater, it's not very cold."

While talking, Ji Ruohe had already sat on his bed, took off his pants, and got into bed.

"Why is your bed so cold? Don't you turn on the heating when you sleep?"

Xiang Ling said, "Save money."

"You are a star, what money do you save!"

Xiang Ling was so stunned that he couldn't speak. Seeing that the old bed was occupied by Ji Ruohe, he felt relieved and decided to sleep in the guest room by himself.

As soon as he turned around, Ji Ruohe shouted behind him: "Come back and sleep with me."

Xiang Ling was in a dilemma: "Mr. Ji, I'm actually not used to sleeping with other people."

"I'm used to it."

"..."

Damn, when did this person become so shameless.

Seeing the person standing there for a long time, Ji Ruohe threw off the quilt and got out of bed, but he was only wearing a pair of underwear on his lower body, so he could see the shape clearly.

Xiang Ling admitted his cowardice, walked in immediately, and closed the door behind him.

There is also a TV in Xiang Ling's bedroom. Ji Ruohe asked to turn on the TV, and it happened that Xiang Ling also wanted to turn on the TV and listen to the sound to relieve the atmosphere.

When he was awake, Xiang Ling pretended like a girl, and refused to go to bed for a long time.

He shouted in his heart, hoping that God would give him a chance to slip away, it was too awkward.

In the end, Xiang Ling was forced by Ji Ruohe's lust, and shared the bed with him wrapped in clothes.

just.

This was only temporary, as his feet touched the bed and his clothes were stripped off.

Ji Ruohe spat out a few words evilly in Xiang Ling's panicked eyes.

"I want to sleep with you."