Fall in love with earthy and delicious boy

As New Year's Day is approaching, Zhang Qiang's crew took a rare three-day holiday. He quickly packed up his things and rushed out. Chen Rui watched him off and smiled at him: "Zhang Qiang, are you in a relationship?"

Zhang Qiang's heart skipped a beat, his expression remained unchanged: "No."

"Seeing you walking in a hurry, I thought it was because I couldn't wait to see my girlfriend, haha." Chen Rui joked and smiled sweetly at him.

Zhang Qiang looked away: "I want to see my grandma as soon as possible."

After the car put Zhang Qiang at the entrance of the hospital, he calmly walked into the inpatient department of the hospital under Chen Rui's gaze.

Speaking of which, the single ward where grandma lived was also arranged by Mr. Lu, but Mr. Lu rarely accompanied him to see grandma. This was very much in Zhang Qiang's mind. His relationship with the public is known, not because he is afraid that the public will look at him strangely, or say that he likes men and is gay, but because he is afraid that the public will look down on him and say that he is climbing on Mr. Lu's high branch - even though this is the truth.

This is actually very strange, because in Jiang Xiaoxiao's words, since he has entered the entertainment circle, he must always pay attention to his image, because everything he has today may be obliterated because of his identity as gay. He doesn't have much, once he has nothing, he has to turn back to the boy in the small fishing village he used to be.

Zhang Qiang thought about it for a while, and felt that he was not afraid of becoming a boy in a small fishing village, what he was afraid of was that he would not be able to be with Mr. Lu again, and the person standing next to Mr. Lu was just a boy who could fish for no reason. It makes him a little upset sometimes, Mr. Lu is not a beautiful food, there is no reason for him to linger over and over again, but when he thinks of Mr. Lu, he still can't help but get messed up .

Grandma said a lot of repetitive things as usual, nothing more than her grandson is promising, and then she wants her grandson to start a family, and to marry a wife, Zhang Qiang can't conjure a daughter-in-law out of thin air, so he can only comfort grandma perfunctorily. Grandma said for a while , and fell into a drowsy sleep again.

Zhang Qiang was free and went to the doctor's office. The doctor is a doctor who returned from studying in the United States. He is experienced and knowledgeable. He wears a pair of thin silver-rimmed glasses. He pointed to the new film and patiently explained to Zhang Qiang, so Zhang Qiang knew. Grandma’s health is actually getting better day by day. As the old man gets older, he will inevitably get sick. When grandma was young, she was always hungry. When she gets old, it’s not a big deal if she falls and falls on the bed. On the contrary, stomach cancer is a big deal now. It was already too late when he entered the hospital. The former could save his life, but the latter didn't even have the chance to have his stomach cut to save his life. He could only undergo chemotherapy and wait for death in a painful and slow manner.

He came out of the hospital in a terrible mood.

Sister Mei called him, and she sounded in a good mood on the other end of the phone: "Zhang Qiang, are you free tonight? The company has a dinner party. If you don't have any arrangements for the evening, come together!"

Zhang Qiang was unhappy: "Sister Mei, I won't go."

"That's fine," Sister Mei replied indifferently: "If you have arrangements, then don't worry about this side. Anyway, there is nothing to do these few days, so you can just rest and don't cause trouble."

In fact, the last sentence was an exhortation, because Sister Mei really couldn’t see what kind of trouble he would cause when she looked at Zhang Qiang. There will never be any scandals at this level, but having said that, if Mr. Xiao Lu really likes the new and dislikes the old and wants to target Zhang Qiang, she, a small manager, has nothing to do!

Chen Rui leaned beside Sister Mei: "Isn't Zhang Qiang coming?"

"No," Sister Mei felt that she was getting too close, so she took a step back and straightened her curly hair. Her face was cold and stern: "Do you have anything else to do?"

Sensing sister Mei's resentment, Chen Rui had an awkward smile on her face: "No more."

When Mr. Lu returned home, he felt that the atmosphere was not right. The house was dark. He stood in the dark for a while, and asked tentatively, "Zhang Qiang?"

No one answered.

President Xiao Lu turned on the light with a "snap" and saw a figure curled up on the sofa in the living room. He frowned and walked towards the sofa while saying, "Zhang Qiang, what's wrong with you? You don't feel well.. ...."

Arriving at the sofa, he forcibly stopped in the air with his half-stretched hand, and saw Assistant An's face.

Assistant An gave up his shirt and suit and wore a white sweater and sweatpants. His hair was unwaxed and fluffy on his head. A few bangs covered his white forehead limply. The bangs looked a little long. Assistant An blinked his eyes, and a few hairs moved slightly with his movements. This attire made him look like a male college student who has not yet graduated, the kind who can let female students peek at him while walking on the road. look like.

His eyes are a bit of Danfeng eyes, not very big, but fortunately, the eyelashes are long, and the eyeballs are black and bright. When looking at people, he often releases a kind of kindness. When lying face to face with Mr. Lu like this, the ends of his eyes are a little raised , showing a hint of charm, but it passed by in a flash, which made people suspect it was an illusion.

President Xiao Lu looked at Assistant An, and found out for the first time that Assistant An was actually very young.

He straightened up and looked down at the other party: "How did you get in?"

Assistant An lay on the sofa and looked at Mr. Lu with an infatuated expression. He thought that Mr. Lu's appearance should be a rough man, but he had a cold personality. If he was a man, he would not be obsessed with ghosts To this extent, the more indifferent Xiao Lu is to him, the more he loves him, it's unreasonable.

Looking at Mr. Lu from his point of view, Mr. Lu looks more and more tall and unattainable.

Assistant An got up from the sofa and stood face to face with Mr. Lu. They were about the same size, so they were eye-to-eye and nose-to-nose at the moment. He took a step back.

Xiao Lu was always a little impatient: "What do you mean?"

"Lu Jiang, what is wrong with me?"

Xiao Lu always heard the other party call his name directly, and he was a little unhappy, but he held back, and just said indifferently: "Business is business, private affairs are private, Assistant An, you don't distinguish between public and private."

Assistant An looked at him directly, with a very serious expression: "I have long since separated public and private interests."

Xiao Lu always saw that the other party looked weird, so he stopped irritating the other party with words, but secretly thought that Assistant An must not stay any longer.

Assistant An was not angry when he couldn't wait for Mr. Lu's answer. He walked around Mr. Lu on his own, until he turned to Mr. Lu's back. Mr. Lu's expression tensed up. I was afraid that the other party would take out a knife from the sleeve of his sweater and stab him into his body. Fortunately, Assistant An quickly turned back to him. Pressed on the sofa and kissed directly.

President Xiao Lu was terrified, and was about to shake him off as he struggled, but when he touched his hand, he felt a surge of heat rushing towards his face. Assistant An's whole body seemed to be hot.

He kissed without any rules, totally different from the methodical teasing on the bed before, with a reckless hatred, he wanted to drown Mr. Lu in his kiss, but in the end he still couldn't bear it.

In terms of physical strength, Assistant An is not Mr. Lu's opponent. However, Mr. An tried his best to press him down. Mr. Lu spent all his energy, but there was nothing he could do. It was not until Assistant An made room to take off his pants that he got Taking a chance, he pushed Assistant An away, and before he could get up completely, he was hugged again by the other party.

Assistant An knelt on the ground, with his face pressed against Mr. Lu's plump and upturned buttocks. At some point, there were a lot of snot and tears streaming down his face. His voice was choked with pleading: "Mr. Lu, please Pity me, pity me, pity me!"

He felt that he was extremely despicable, but he had already lost his dignity. Since he chose to cooperate with Lu He and exposed the photos, he had already given up on the road of dignity.

Everyone smiled at him and shouted to him: "Mr. An." They pointed at him behind their backs and said, "Mr. An is a capable person. The two brothers have climbed into the bed. No wonder they can do it." He was in a high position at a young age." Once or twice he didn't care, he didn't say anything in front of him anyway, just pretend he didn't know about it, but the more times he said, the words gradually became more and more unpleasant. Where did it come out, it got into his ears and into his heart, he day and night dreamed of the insulting title of "An Bunny", but at that time he was already considered an old man in Mr. Lu's bed, He was getting heavier and heavier under this black pot, almost to the point of going crazy, but the one who really became a rabbit was extremely pure and flawless.

Finally unable to bear it tonight, he went completely crazy.

President Xiao Lu turned around and looked at Assistant An who was crying unconscious. He had heard some gossip about the company, but it was limited to what he had heard, and he didn't take it to heart. As for Assistant An, he admitted that the other party was a professional A person with strong abilities—whether on the bed or off the bed, but there is one thing he is still dissatisfied with, that is, Assistant An was sent by Lu Jianguo.

He hated Lu Jianguo and was also afraid of Lu Jianguo. He couldn't get rid of Lu Jianguo, and Assistant An's presence reminded him all the time—he was so weak!

In fact, he knew in his heart that he was completely venting his anger on Assistant An, because Assistant An had dedicated his body and mind to himself long ago. He understood it, but the knot in his heart could not be removed. For the future beloved, the first thing he could not tolerate was the other party. There is a slight connection with Lu Jianguo.

Assistant An's madness didn't wake up until dawn. After waking up, he knew that he was doomed. Instead, he calmed down. He took a bath at Mr. Lu's house, changed his clothes, and lay on the bed in Mr. Lu's bedroom. stood for a long time.

Mr. Lu was leaning on the bedside table, wearing a thin gray silk pajamas with two buttons on the neckline, revealing his imaginative collarbone. The heating in the room was very hot, so he only covered his body with a blanket , a hairy calf and a big foot were exposed under the blanket. The calf muscle is strong and slender, full of masculinity, and the big foot looks very powerful. Assistant An looked at it and felt that if she told him that Zhang Qiang's toothbrush had just been put in the bathroom Throw it in the trash can, these big feet can stretch out and kick yourself to death.

Mr. Lu didn't have the habit of smoking, so there were several books on the bedside table, the top one was the notebook about the performance that Zhang Qiang left behind when he left.