Pass oranges to the film king [Entertainment]

It was all right overnight, no.

Lin Chen was so tired that he didn't want to think. After finishing the skin care, he collapsed on the bed and couldn't get up.

Feng Ling lay next to him after taking a shower, looked through his mobile phone, and found that he had called the same number more than a dozen times in a row, only the one after five o'clock was connected, and no one answered the rest.

Feng Ling frowned, guessing who this number was, wondering, this number sent a text message just now.

Feng Ling clicked on the text message, the content: Brother Lin, I'm really sorry, my phone was accidentally turned off and I didn't answer the call.My roommate has a bad temper and speaks aggressively, so don't take it to heart.I have nothing to do, I just feel sorry for you, you are a good person.

The last sentence you are a good person stimulated Feng Ling to clenched his phone reflexively. He didn't know what happened in the middle, but he sent a good person card for no reason. .

Feng Ling didn't know what kind it was, and he didn't dare to send a text message to reply to the other party rashly, otherwise Lin Chen would definitely turn over his account when he woke up, so he had to quietly put down the phone.Turning over and lying down, staring at Lin Chen's sleeping face, brushing the broken hair on his forehead, and slowly closing his eyes.

The next day still did not start work. After Lin Chen woke up, he was in a daze, and suddenly couldn't tell the time and space. He saw that Feng Ling was still sleeping, and felt incredible. He pushed the other side, "Why are you still sleeping?"

Feng Ling slowly opened his eyes, his eyes gradually focused, and said softly, "What time is it...it's still early."

Lin Chen looked out the window and saw that it was just dawn, and quickly grabbed the phone next to his pillow to check the time, "Four fifty..."

Mei Zhe's biological clock was messed up, he threw his phone aside, and prepared to continue sleeping with his head covered.

Feng Ling couldn't fall back to sleep after being pushed awake by him. He was stunned for a minute, turned over and sat up, and gently lifted his quilt, "Chenchen, why don't we get up now and go to morning exercises."

"Morning exercise?...too lazy to move." Lin Chen turned over and silently refused with his back.

"If you just eat and don't exercise, you will definitely gain weight, otherwise I will dislike you." Feng Ling said sternly.

"Heh," Lin Chen got a little annoyed when he heard this, turned around and grabbed the other party's collar, and leaned forward, "Bold and unreasonable, how dare you despise me for eating what I have and using what I have?"

The creases at the corners of Feng Lingxiao's eyes spread to his temples, and he stretched out his hand to hold the other's hand, "People are visual animals, and they are all so superficial. Speaking of which, can I pay with flesh for what I owe you?" Feng Ling held him by the hand. Putting his hands on his chest muscles, he smirked, with obvious hints.

"Who cares about your meat?" Lin Chen hastily opened his hand like throwing a hot potato, "Show it every day, as if you don't have it."

"If you don't exercise, you won't have it." Feng Ling stopped laughing and said seriously, "You will have serious consequences for being disobedient. I will take forced electric shock therapy..."

Lin Chen turned over and got up, irresistibly thinking of Yang Yongxin, the nightmare of an Internet addicted teenager in middle school, the originator of electric shocks, who specializes in curing all kinds of Internet addiction, laziness and obsessive-compulsive disorder... He is really insane, he would rather get up early than be destroyed by an electric shock rod .He timidly put on his clothes, and staggered out of bed, "Hey, I'm up, you pack up quickly, I, I, I will wash my face and wake up."

Feng Ling saw him running into the bathroom like a ghost, and couldn't straighten his tongue. He couldn't help laughing at him from behind, "Hey, why are you running? I won't electrocute you to death..." The electric shocks were just eyes Discharge mental damage is good, where do you want to go.

That being said, it would be good to give him some oppression, to let him know how powerful he is.

Lin Chen ran to the bathroom to wash up, Feng Ling took out the short-sleeved sports shorts in the closet, changed them on at will, put on their baseball caps, changed into their sneakers, and stood outside the bathroom to wait for him.

Lin Chen knocked open the door, and Feng Ling stood there calmly. It seemed that he had stood there for a while, but his surprise aroused his anger again, "What's wrong with you standing here eavesdropping on other people washing and going to the toilet?" Something to do with peeping What a difference.

Feng Ling said without changing his expression, "You've been washing your face for so long, I thought you were fainted. Besides, I have nothing to eavesdrop on, I've even seen it."

"You..." Lin Chen couldn't complain.

Feng Ling showed great generosity, handed him the baseball cap, turned around and walked into the bathroom without closing the door, "If you really feel sorry, you can watch it and listen to it again, I don't mind."

"Very good," Lin Chen gritted his teeth and kicked the door for him, "I prefer to look at girls, breasts."

"I have all the girls I have." Feng Ling washed his face, looked in the mirror with satisfaction, and walked out of the bathroom, "Is my breasts not big enough? Can't satisfy you? Don't you think I'm very handsome and charming?

"...Are you telling the truth? No." Lin Chen's Adam's apple rolled, his eyes turned to one side, "What misunderstanding do you have about my orientation?"

Feng Ling smiled and coughed, walked out of the bathroom, bent over to change his shoes, "I don't know if you've heard a saying that homophobia means deep closet."

"..." Lin Chen put on his baseball cap and walked out silently.

Feng Ling felt as if he had said the wrong thing. These words might have hit the deepest secret hidden by the other party. What if there was an embarrassing cold war in the future, he grabbed his coat and rushed out to chase him without even thinking.

The author has something to say: The cuts and edits are explosive, Lin Chen's character in the script is renamed Han Yu, and the character is set as a rich second-generation scumbag.The script is not a rural romantic drama...it is actually an urban emotional drama, how can it be possible to shoot a rural drama in Shanghai, right...

Because the original character's name Zhuang Zhuang is too rustic, and the character design is also rustic, I can finally face up to the honey rusticity that I don't know how to name, the trendy value is zero, and the nonsense value is [-]%.Is this also the reason why I don't stop collecting?

I said that I will not V before the end or close to the end V, you will still collect it... I am afraid that I don’t know that I have collapsed writing, and I shed tears. Today is also a day of trying to be funny. After reading it, please don’t collect it. Well……