Lanche: "This man"

Leng Xiaotai: "Ignore him." ”

Seeing Li Fei leaving, Leng Xiaotai was in the mood to take care of the injuries on his body, he trembled and held the head of the bed, bit his lip and sat down. The wound on his neck was fine, but it really hurt to his knees when he hit the wall just now.

Lanche put his hand on the back of Leng Xiaotai, and cooperated with this person to lie down a little bit. Now that Leng Xiaotai and Lanche are familiar with each other, Leng Xiaotai will not feel as embarrassed as before, he twisted his body and dragged half of his left trouser waist down in front of Lanche, revealing his crotch that was hit purple.

"Damn" Leng Xiaotai twitched the corners of his eyes, and couldn't help but curse in a low voice. At this moment, he heard Lanche say leisurely

"Potatoes have turned purple potatoes"

“”

Leng Xiaotai raised his eyes resentfully and silently protested to Lanche. Lanche chuckled and casually opened the drawer of the bedside table.

In the past few days, Leng Xiaotai has been sick, and Lanche has almost brought the medicines of the entire medical team to Leng Xiaotai. There was bruising ointment in the drawer, and Lanche sat down on the edge of the bed, squeezing some in the palm of his hand. The ointment was cold, Leng Xiaotai breathed a sigh of relief, closed his eyes, "How did you say he found it?"

Lanche focused on applying the medicine, with a bit of mockery in his words, "At your point, you still learn from others to be big potatoes, and if you post that Weibo, won't people check the IP?" ”

"Check IP?!" Leng Xiaotai was in a daze that day, and he really forgot about this stubble, he opened his eyes suddenly, "Then this play can't go on?!" ”

Lanche finished applying the medicine and screwed the cap of the bottle, "When you sent out that Weibo, I asked someone to help you change it, and he couldn't find you." ”

After a moment of froze, Leng Xiaotai said seriously, "Lan Shen." ”

Lanche: "Huh? ”

Leng Xiaotai: "From today onwards, you will be a male god." ”

Lanche raised the corners of his mouth lightly, raised his hand slightly, and accurately threw the ointment into the half-open drawer, "Didn't I before?" ”

Leng Xiaotai flatteringly pulled Lanche's arm, turned sideways, and sat up half-lying, "You weren't a national male god before, I'm more popular than you, I'm not convinced." Today I took it, you are very handsome today, special masters, special "

Lanche: "Attack." ”

Leng Xiaotai: ""

Leng Xiaotai, who was picked up by Lanche, pretended not to hear it after falling into a short speech, and continued to pick up his smiling face, "You are the princess charming sent to me by God, from today onwards, you are not only a national male god, you are also my male god!" ”

"Oh" Lanche pretended not to understand, "What do you mean by Nalan God, you are so attacking"

Hearing the sound, Leng Xiaotai's tiger body was shocked, and he pretended to have a headache and planted it on the bed, "Eh, I have a headache, it's really not well, I have to sleep, no, I have to sleep again." ”

Lan Che asked bluntly, "Aren't you a straight man?" ”

The room was silent for a few seconds, Leng Xiaotai tilted his head, kicked his legs, and pretended to pass out

After being seriously ill, Leng Xiaotai fell asleep in bed again and woke up all afternoon, and at eight o'clock in the evening, he knew that he had gotten up to forage for food.

After sleeping refreshedly, Leng Xiaotai felt that his major illnesses and minor injuries were all healed, so he routinely went to Yin Tao Xiaojia next door to eat and drink, and then pulled flip-flops to go outdoors to eat. After the rain, it is sunny, the sea breeze on this island is refreshing, the starry sky is thousands of miles, and the flower bed not far away is still singing cicadas, which is very summer-deserving.

Leng Xiaotai also faded his former star halo, big slippers and big pants, wearing a yellow and white coat and fork, and carrying a half-bottled green glass bottle of Tsingtao beer in his hand, dragging the pace of the old man next door to wander around the back garden, and finally found a step at the back door of the hotel and squatted down.

The beer was chilled, and when he took a sip, the pinprick-like coldness ran down the esophagus, so cool that Leng Xiaotai's eyes were tightly closed.

"Whew" he came up with a sigh of relief, and hung his head lazily, "Cool." ”

There was a sound of footsteps in his ears, and when he looked up, he saw a shadow on the ground. The goose-yellow light at the door stretched Lanche's figure long, Leng Xiaotai couldn't help but sneer, and raised the wine bottle to his mouth, "It's high." ”

As he spoke, he raised the bottle and poured it into his mouth, at which point Lanche answered flatly, "It's still very aggressive." ”

"Poof." Leng Xiaotai choked, hurriedly lowered his head, wiped the wine spilled on his mouth, and couldn't help but laugh dryly, "Why do you have such a good memory." ”

Lanche looked extraordinarily calm, not joking at all, "I was attacked by a straight man's compliment, of course I have to remember." ”

Leng Xiaotai smiled and narrowed his eyes and tilted his head, "I spoke from the bottom of my heart, I really think what you said at that time?" ”

“MEN。” Lanche continued.

"Yes, yes, that's it." Leng Xiaotai smiled sincerely, patted the empty steps beside him twice, and motioned for Lanche to sit down.

Lanche leaned down, first put the flower pot he was dragging in his hand beside Leng Xiaotai, then walked down three stone steps, lifted his baggy slacks, and leaned down to sit down. Unexpectedly, he was just about to lean back, but Leng Xiaotai grabbed his buttocks.

"Don't sit, white pants aren't afraid of dust." Leng Xiaotai dragged Lanche's ass to lift the person away, and blew twice on the stone steps, in fact, blowing is the same as not blowing, "Sit down." ”

Lanche sat down speechless.

Leng Xiaotai felt that Lanche was really good to him and regarded himself as a true friend. He had the impression that Lanche had rarely approached him before, and it was only by chance that the two had some work contact. Now that it is also work contact, this variety show has made them acquaintance to acquaintance, Leng Xiaotai gradually realized that Lanche is too good to himself?

Maybe it's because so much has happened in the past two weeks, and a lot of details have flooded into my brain, and every time I was rescued by Lanche when I was in a predicament, even today. Leng Xiaotai suddenly smiled dumbly and silently poured a sip of wine.

"What are you laughing at?" Lanche was puzzled.

Leng Xiaotai bent the corners of his eyes and swallowed the wine, "Thank you today." ”

He is a straight man, and he is not so good as to distort Lanche's kindness to himself into love. In that case, he would be too self-righteous. He was really touched by Lanche's friend, and couldn't help but sigh again, "Thank you so much." ”

Leng Xiaotai suddenly realized that he didn't seem to be alone.

Lanche turned his head sideways and looked at Leng Xiaotai. At this time, Leng Xiaotai looked into the distance with half-squinted eyes, his eyes were already slightly drunk, and his upper lip was still soaked with wine, a little red and swollen, upturned. Lanche took this side face into his eyes and turned back silently. In fact, he knows that Leng Xiaotai is a very strong person, although he usually looks heartless in front of acquaintances, but what he has experienced, he rarely tells others.

"What the hell is wrong with you," Lanche said softly, "how did you get mixed up like this?" ”

"It's not interesting" Leng Xiaotai really didn't want to say, and casually put all his bangs on it, "Do you want to listen?" ”

Lanche smiled, "Didn't you say that I was your male god, if you don't say it, how can I comfort you, male god?" ”

"Okay." Leng Xiaotai put down the wine bottle and sat down on the stone steps, "Which paragraph are you listening to?" That indecent photo that has been on fire recently, right? ”

Lanche: "Is that you in that picture?" ”

Leng Xiaotai: "It's me." ”

Lanche: ""

Here's what Lanche heard. The man in that indecent photo is indeed Leng Xiaotai, but the matter of accompaniing/sleeping with high-level executives is malicious speculation by the media. The high-ranking man was a bald man in his 50s, who was quite powerful in the Eastern Tang Dynasty, but his surname was not Li. This high-ranking person with a foreign surname and Li Yuan, the eldest of the Li family, have always been at odds in the board of directors, although Li Ou can also make this Mediterranean go by relying on the Li family's proprietor status alone, but in order to convince the board of directors, he wants to grab a handle in his hands.

It is rumored that this high-level person has a very poor character and is also involved in the underworld. I had been fascinated/raped by the company's little fresh meat before, but I was stunned that Li Fei didn't catch conclusive evidence. The most annoying thing is that he also conspired with other companies to leak company secrets, so Li Fei wanted to use evil to fight evil and hired a paparazzi to help keep an eye on it.

Then it was time to stare at something.

That day, Leng Xiaotai recorded all night in the recording studio, thinking that he would hurry home at noon the next day to make up for sleep. However, the senior suddenly came to the door and said that he wanted to take him to meet a producer. Accompanying wine and socializing is also one of the contents of the work, Leng Xiaotai is rarely capricious in his work, gritted his teeth, and followed. He was groggy for the whole meal, so he thought that he would finish it quickly and go home and sleep with his head covered. When others poured him wine, he didn't have the strength to push it, so he drank it all by cup.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, they came out of the hotel, and Leng Xiaotai finally fell asleep and slept in someone else's car under the double blow of sleepiness and drunkenness.

In fact, that high-level has long been interested in Leng Xiaotai, but Leng Xiaotai doesn't seem to be easy to mess with, so he hasn't dared to make a move. That day, the high-level was also strong and courageous, and when he saw that the crooked one in the carriage was really stunning, he also turned his heart on the side and asked the driver to drive the car to a villa on the outskirts of his city.

Leng Xiaotai was carried upstairs in a daze, and it seemed that someone was unbuttoning his shirt in the stumbling. In the past, he drank too much for socializing, and his agent would help him undress, so Leng Xiaotai didn't care about it at first. Until his shirt was taken off and his belt was untied, how did he feel like a hand was sticking into his crotch?

Leng Xiaotai snorted and hurriedly opened his eyes. It's not his agent in front of him, nor is it a graceful girl, how can he be a bald man with a fat head and big ears?!

The bald man saw that Leng Xiaotai was awake, and hurriedly came over baby, his lips were so fat that they were oily, and Leng Xiaotai reached out and held it down. Leng Xiaotai tried to get up from the bed while pushing the man who made him sick. However, he really drank too much this day, and he couldn't use his strength a little, and he struggled for a few rounds, and it really angered the man. I saw that the high-level suddenly pinched Leng Xiaotai's shoulders fiercely and picked him up, and pressed the door to hit the back of his head on the head of the bed.

Just hearing the clang, Leng Xiaotai suddenly didn't know anything.