After Entering a Book, He Just Wants to be a Flower Vase

After staying in bed until he was satisfied, Jiang Dao got up to wash up. When I went downstairs to the gym, I found Chu Yinlong practicing boxing in front of sandbags. Judging from his sweat-soaked vest, he should have arrived early and had been exercising for a long time.

"Mr. Chu, good morning." Jiang Dao greeted, stepped forward and turned on the treadmill.

"Morning." Chu Yinlong stretched out his hand to support the sandbag, stopped practicing, turned his head to look at Jiang Dao, and finally smiled, "I see that you are in good spirits, and you slept well last night?"

"Very good." Jiang Dao smiled, "It's you...you worked hard last night."

Seeing that Chu Yinlong raised his eyebrows indifferently, he asked again: "Didn't you say that you don't need to care about the comments on the Internet? Why did you stay up all night? Dark circles appeared under your eyes."

After a moment of silence, Chu Yinlong said: "It's my own words, so I really don't need to care about them. But this time they are targeting you, you...cough, to the outside world, you are an artist in my studio, and you are involved in the previous signing. So we have to pay attention."

"Oh." Jiang Dao nodded casually, then suddenly smiled, "You never thought about it, what if I really want to hug your thigh?"

Hearing this, Chu Yinlong smiled: "If you really wanted to hug my thigh, you wouldn't have refused to make a movie before."

Jiang Dao made a fool of himself on purpose: "I'm playing hard to get, playing a long line to catch big fish... You see, I'm shooting a movie now, and I'm tied to your studio. If you have a script, you must come to me first, and I have a good relationship with you." It's so good, you still rent a house to me... No matter how you look at it, I was taken care of by you, right?"

Chu Yinlong: ...

Jiang Dao continued: "It's a pity, you haven't been convicted of the 'hidden rules' yet, you haven't hidden it, you are at a loss, Mr. Chu! How about I give you a chance to dive?"

Chu Yinlong was speechless, raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows: "You really dare to say anything."

Jiang Dao stretched out his hand to speed up the treadmill, and began to run slowly.

After adjusting his breathing, he said: "Actually, I am here now, and I am also lucky. Except for the rice cooker... It is indeed the opportunity you gave me to record Taoyuan, including now... the filming here is also led by you. Throwing The part about making malicious assumptions, just look at the results, they are right, without you, I would not have so many opportunities..."

After a moment of silence, Chu Yinlong said: "But these opportunities, you didn't want them, were forced by Director Mu and I."

Jiang Dao turned to look at him in surprise: "What's the matter? If I'm really, huh... particularly resistant, then no matter what, I won't take the initiative to ask you to sign an agreement... I want to be free, but I don't hate it that much Doing this...weigh the pros and cons, and now, huh...it's actually pretty good."

Chu Yinlong's eyes fell on Jiang Dao's face and he looked at it for a long time.

Jiang Dao was stared at a little helplessly: "What are you doing...I really, huh...I didn't come here because you were cornered...I'm an adult, I made my own decision, huh..."

Chu Yinlong was upset by Jiang Dao's panting: "Stop talking, adjust your breathing, and run well."

Jiang Dao ran a few steps, and couldn't help but say again: "You can't be... because I was scolded by someone, are you blaming yourself?"

Chu Yinlong sighed: "Because it's not enough to be scolded, I know you're not that fragile."

Jiang Dao: "Why... ah, because of my background?"

Chu Yinlong didn't speak, and acquiesced to the guess.

Once the identity of the illegitimate child is exposed, he will follow Jiang Dao for the rest of his life, a label he will never tear off. Even if Jiang Dao is not a public figure, if this label spreads in a smaller area, it will bring him a lot of criticism. What's more, Jiang Dao is still being pushed to the front of the stage, in front of countless netizens and audiences...

Even if he takes revenge on Qin Xiao in the future, it won't help.

Thinking that the cause of the matter was all his own, Chu Yinlong felt a little blocked in his heart.

If at the beginning, when he knew that Jiang Dao didn't want to act, he hadn't self-assertively and self-righteously brought him to the pastor, everything that happened last night probably wouldn't have happened, and Jiang Dao's life experience wouldn't have been so exposed. Uncover it nakedly and let everyone criticize it.

Chu Yinlong knew that the matter had come to this point, and it was useless to regret and blame himself.

But he still felt uncomfortable in his heart, and there was also a vague sense of panic—if Jiang Dao blamed him, hated him, or alienated him because of this, he didn't know what to do.

Jiang Dao suddenly stopped the treadmill.

"Teacher Chu," he smiled and approached Chu Yinlong, "let's fight."

Chu Yinlong was stunned for a moment: "What?"

Jiang Dao said with a smile: "Don't you blame yourself? I think you caused me to expose my life experience and be ridiculed by others... Then come and fight, let me beat you up to vent your anger, and we will expose this matter. What? Sample?"

Chu Yinlong twitched his mouth with complicated eyes.

Jiang Dao stretched his wrists and got ready: "Hey, don't let the water go, and fight seriously is the respect for me. If you win me, I will forgive you; if you lose to me, let me beat you up and forgive you... come on Hurry up, conflicts between men must be resolved with fists, sweat and blood!"

After hearing this nonsense, Chu Yinlong finally smiled helplessly.

That's right, it's really not like a man to hold back here and chatter, and the victim has to find a way to comfort him, and he really lives and goes back.

Criticizing himself in his heart, Chu Yinlong followed Jiang Dao onto the exercise mat, stretched his arms, and said with a smile, "Then I'm really here."

Ejima stretched out a finger and made a provocative gesture.

Chu Yinlong narrowed his eyes dangerously, and took the initiative to attack Jiangdao.

The first time they collided, the two were evenly matched.

Chu Yinlong is stronger, but Jiang Dao is more flexible. Coupled with the fact that Jiang Dao's training has been very effective recently, he will no longer be completely suppressed by Chu Yinlong's power, and the slippery body skills he has practiced on the battlefield for many years can be fully displayed.

In the gym, there were bursts of physical collision sounds.

At first, there was round after round of probing attacks, and then it turned into several consecutive quick confrontations. In the end, the two wrestled together, and both fell on the cushions of the gym, competing with each other.

However, in the protracted battle stage, Jiang Dao's physical shortcomings were clearly exposed.

In the end, he was pressed to the ground by Chu Yinlong again without any surprise, panting heavily, and silently rolled his eyes.

Chu Yinlong pressed on Jiang Dao and didn't get up for a long time.

Jiang Dao said hoarsely: "Hey... If you don't get up again, if people see you, yesterday's scandal will be confirmed..."

Looking at the cheeks of the boy under him that were flushed red from the strenuous exercise, Chu Yinlong's throat rolled, and he stretched out his hand mysteriously, and wiped away a drop of sweat near the corner of Jiang Dao's eyes with his fingertips.

Jiang Dao's body shook slightly, and he turned to look at Chu Yinlong in surprise.

Chu Yinlong turned over and sat up, with his arms on his knees, his eyelashes drooping, and no emotion could be seen on his face.

Jiang Dao didn't get up.

He continued to lie there, resting his chin on his arm, equally expressionless.

However, his heart is obviously not as calm as his face, in fact, he is already collapsing and going crazy——

What the **** is going on with this body? After a strenuous exercise just now, the man wiped his sweat, why did he raise the flag? Could it be that he hasn't relieved for too long, and his body is ready to rebel? !

Well, it should be a matter of the body making its own decisions. After all, at the age of eighteen or nineteen, the anger is in full swing.

...Anyway, it can't be him Xiao Xiang Chu Yinlong.

Thinking wildly in his mind, Jiang Dao shifted his eyes to Chu Yinlong, and saw the sweat dripping on the other's bare shoulders, neck and arms, reflecting the light, as if sprinkled with broken gold. The sports vest was completely drenched with sweat, and it was tightly attached to Chu Yinlong's body, outlining the undulating lines of the muscles.

For some reason, Jiang Dao's mind popped up a scene he saw when he was young, which seemed to be engraved in his memory.

In the wasteland of the last days, there is no law, and etiquette naturally does not exist.

Especially in places where refugees with nothing to do at the bottom gather, people act more recklessly, and they don't care if there are children watching. Thus, Jiang Dao learned what a "male dog's waist" is when he was very young, and what a shocking picture it can create when the waist is moved...

It's over!

Can't think about it!

As if being scalded, Jiang Dao quickly looked away, not daring to look at Chu Yinlong again.

If you continue to read it and think about it, he will really not be able to lower the flag!

Perhaps it was because the silence between the two was too long, and it was a little awkward, Chu Yinlong coughed lightly and got up.

"For this game, you have enough exercise today." He picked up the towel thrown aside, "Let's go, go back and do some stretching and have a good rest."

Ejima lay on the ground, burying his face in his arms.

Chu Yinlong found it funny: "You really have to lie on the ground every time you finish playing? Get up quickly, the sweat on your body has wet the mat."

Jiang Dao said in a muffled voice, "I'm sorry."

Chu Yinlong leaned over and pulled him: "Get up, do some stretching, otherwise you will be sore tomorrow, how can you film?"

Jiang Dao cheated: "Hey, don't drag me, I won't, I won't afford it!"

Seeing Jiang Dao like this, Chu Yinlong suddenly found it quite interesting.

So, he leaned over and grabbed Jiang Dao's waist, and teased with a smile: "Do you have to let me carry you back?"

"Hey, don't!" Jiang Dao curled up and turned his body sideways, avoiding Chu Yinlong's hand, with a helpless face, "Don't make trouble, I...cough, I will lower the flag, and I will return when I am done."

You have to make trouble, right?

Okay, anyway, as long as he isn't embarrassed, it's someone else who is embarrassed.

Thinking about it this way, Jiang Dao was also very curious about what Chu Yinlong looked like in embarrassment, so after saying this, he tilted his head and squinted at Chu Yinlong, with a smirk on his lips.

Chu Yinlong withdrew his hand expressionlessly.

Then without a word, he took the towel and strode out of the gym without looking back.

Jiang Dao: ...

Jiang Dao turned over and sat up, retrieved his phone from the side, and sent a message to Chu Yinlong: "Are you angry?"

After a while, the news from the other side came back: "No."

Jiang Dao: "Then why are you running?"

This time the opposite side did not speak.

It wasn't until Jiang Dao returned to his room to take a shower that he received Chu Yinlong's reply on his phone.

"Be careful when speaking outside in the future. If you are too blunt, people will easily misunderstand that you are seducing, which may cause unnecessary trouble."

"In this circle, even if it's not all people like Li Cheng, it's better to be on guard."

Jiang Dao asked, "Then you misunderstood?"

Chu Yinlong: "What?"

Ejima: "Think I'm seducing you?"

Chu Yinlong: "No."

Ejima: "That's good. I wouldn't say that to anyone else, so I'll just be a little presumptuous in front of you. The feelings that come out of a fight are definitely different from those of others."

In another room.

Chu Yinlong looked at the text on the screen, exhaled slowly, put the phone aside, and closed his eyes helplessly.

After a long time, he opened his eyes and looked at the burnt incense ash on the table.

Then he turned on his phone again, found a shop to buy sandalwood, clicked in, and left a bad review:

"The effect of concentrating the mind and calming the breath is too poor, so it's not easy to use."

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