The film king begged for a happy breakup

In Tang Yuzhou's heart, Cheng Lin is a person who is very serious about lust and lust.Every moment is on the verge of estrus.And that annoys him the most.He frowned and said mockingly, "If I don't agree, will you not do it?"

Cheng Lin was not angry, kissed his lips, and said softly: "Zhouzhou, I really want to respect your opinion, but you also know that if I do, you won't agree even once."

Tang Yuzhou couldn't refute.If possible, he really didn't want to do those things with him.Cheng Lin's skills are poor.Well, even if it wasn't bad, he didn't want to do it.

Tang Yuzhou rested his chest with one hand, nodded with the other, and said after a while, "I have martial arts training tomorrow."

In other words, not tonight.

Cheng Lin rubbed the center of his eyebrows, let go of the restraint, and said in a low voice, "Go take a bath."

He didn't say whether to do it or not, but Tang Yuzhou felt that Cheng Lin had accepted this reason.While undressing, he took his pajamas and went to the bathroom.After entering the bathroom, he was careful and locked it because he was afraid that a man would break in suddenly.

Outside the bathroom, Cheng Lin bent his lips unconsciously when he heard the movement.Is the man intimidated by him?Still locked?But what if he locked it?He really wanted him, and when he was lying on the bed in vain, he pressed it and fucked.

How naive!

What a disappointment too!

Cheng Lin took out a pack of cigarettes from the bedside table, smoked one and lit it.He was really going to have sex with Tang Yuzhou just now, and he was even hardened.But since he was trained in martial arts, he softened his heart.Oh, bear with it.He lay on the bed and smoked two cigarettes before he managed to suppress the evil fire.

When Tang Yuzhou came out of the bathroom, there was no one in the room.He was a little surprised, and while wiping his head, he walked towards the big bed.There is a note on the bedside table: I sleep in the next room.Good night.

Looking at the note, he suddenly felt better.Finally, one can sleep in a big bed alone.He simply wiped his hair, lay down on the bed, and stretched his body into a "big" shape.

Cool!

He was so happy that he wanted to roll.

Tang Yuzhou was in a happy mood and was also interested in updating Weibo.He took two profile photos. Under the light, his face, which was as beautiful as a crown of jade, was more delicate and beautiful.He sent a photo and another line of text: I heard that going to bed early is good for beauty.Good night, little princesses.roses.jpg.

He likes to refer to female fans as little princesses.

And the little princesses didn't go to bed early, and they were active at this time.So, leave a positive message.

Mice love corn: [My God, I finally waited for the update of corn porridge.Thank you for this benefit! 】

Polenta woman: [@粉粥 If you don't update Weibo, your woman is going crazy. 】

My husband is well-known in Kyushu: [@米粥空女士护士不？No salary, the kind of personal care. 】

Little Sweet Wife of Polenta: [Oh my god, it's corn porridge.Why is he so good-looking!I'm going to cry, cry and chirp. 】

……

Tang Yuzhou looked at the messages, most of them were positive, and he was in a good mood.He selected a few replies, and then his eyes fell on a Weibo message named "CT".

CT: [I want to give you the best in the world, but I find that the best in the world is you. 】

Very thoughtful message.

Tang Yuzhou clicked in, looked at the basic information, empty; fans, zero eggs; follow 1, or his Weibo.Estimated to be a newly registered number.He frowned, didn't think much, and put down his phone.

It was late at night, and the bright moonlight streamed in, illuminating his elegant and beautiful face.He closed his eyes, waiting for sleep to strike. 1 minute, 2 minutes, 10 minutes... He had a bit of insomnia, couldn't fall asleep, and didn't want to think about the reason, so he sent a WeChat message to Qiao Ming: [Are you asleep? 】

There is no return.

He guessed that Qiao Ming was typing, so he didn't bother.

He put down his phone and started counting sheep, one by two, and when he counted 3742, he finally fell asleep.

The next day, he was woken up by Cheng Lin's kiss.The man's hot breath was hot, and his strong fingers penetrated into his pajamas, caressing his skin.

"Don't mess around!" Tang Yuzhou opened his eyes and saw him, a little annoyed, pulled out his hand, turned over to hold him down, and shouted: "It's early in the morning, don't provoke me!"

After a night of rest, his voice has improved a lot.

Cheng Lin was in a happy mood when he heard it, and he was not annoyed by being pressed under him.With a smile on his handsome face, he raised his eyebrows and said in a playful tone, "Are you angry? So angry?"

Tang Yuzhou scanned the postures of the two of them, his fair and handsome face flushed a little.He let go, got out of bed, and strode to the bathroom.

The person behind him jumped out of bed, rushed over like a monkey, and pressed him against the bathroom door, his eyes gleaming: "Your leg is alright?"

Tang Yuzhou is a little lame, but he has been exercising intentionally these days, and he is already much better, and it is easy to see nothing.At this moment, when I heard him ask this question, I didn't hide it, and replied: "Well, it's not a big deal at all."

Cheng Lin knew that his lameness contained false elements, and he also knew that he pretended to be lame to sell the inspirational artist persona, so he felt very distressed.He held his face, kissed his forehead tenderly, and whispered: "Never hurt yourself, don't wrong yourself."

With him here, this life will definitely allow him to go very smoothly.

Tang Yuzhou was indifferent to his words.He had a cold face, and his brows and eyes were also deserted.But his heart beat faster, thump, thud, like a restless drum.

"Don't make me happy with these boring words, I don't like this." He pushed away the person on his body and stepped into the bathroom.

When closing the bathroom door, he touched his still beating heart unconsciously, and frowned.

If Cheng Lin played affectionately, he would not be his opponent at all.

How sad!

Tang Yuzhou came out of the wash with a cold face, and Cheng Lin prepared casual clothes for him.

The gray sportswear looks very youthful after changing.

Cheng Lin looked silly and happy: "You are good-looking, and you can look good in anything you wear. This sportswear fits well and fits your temperament, very energetic."

Tang Yuzhou looked at himself in the mirror, he didn't know if he looked good or not, but the gray sportswear made him quiet and docile, and he was indeed very youthful.He didn't speak, straightened his collar, walked to the side of the bed, picked up his mobile phone, and stuffed it into his trouser pocket.

Breakfast is very simple, a bowl of porridge, a glass of milk, and two slices of bread.

Tang Yuzhou eats less than women.

Cheng Lin frowned when he saw that he was wiping his mouth with a tissue, as if he was about to stop eating.He always felt that Tang Yuzhou had anorexia.

"You should eat more. Today's martial arts training is exhausting."

"I'm not hungry."

Tang Yuzhou was really not hungry.I usually have a bowl of porridge for breakfast, but I already ate too much today.

Cheng Lin thought about his usual cat-like appetite, and didn't say anything more.He stood up and sent him out.

Outside the villa, Xu Dong was already waiting.Wearing a black suit, he was burly and majestic. He stood stiffly beside the Mercedes-Benz car like a big black bear. When he saw the two coming out, he bowed slightly: "Cheng Shaozao, Mr. Tang."

After all, he opened the car door.

Tang Yuzhou sat in and was about to close the door, but was stopped by Cheng Lin.He stretched out his hand to lock the car door, looked at his right hand wrapped in white gauze, and said in a deep voice: "Your hand is not healed yet, let go of too violent movements first, so as not to hurt yourself."

"I don't have any tendency to masochistic."

"You have."

His hand injury is his own masterpiece.

Tang Yuzhou knew what he meant and sneered: "If you don't force me, I will live a life full of positive energy."

Cheng Lin couldn't argue, they were all too out of control at that time.Each pushes the other very hard.He blamed himself and regretted for a moment, but it soon disappeared, and changed the subject: "I'll pick you up for dinner tonight." He lowered his head, pondered for a while, and continued, "Well, how about getting together with Qiao Ming? You guys Haven't seen each other for a long time?"

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