Intoxication

Song Juhan tossed once, but it was not enough, so he was pushed away in time, and then he could n’t go out on his own legs.

Song Juhan's expression was still full, and he gave a cat-like dissatisfaction: "Don't go out."

"Don't you stay here for one night, you will know the whole audience when you disappeared." Why dress up, look at the wrinkled shirt and trousers, and quickly stroked with his hands, but it was not smooth at all.

Seeing this, Song Juhan bent his knees and squatted down, dragging his pants with his hands.

"Hey ..." Why did you want to stop him, but saw that Song Juhan's expression was quite natural? He was awkward.

Song Juhan raised his head and smiled at him: "Wrinkle a little and wrinkle a bit, it's not obvious. Follow me, they will just look at my face."

Why smile, Song Juhan held out his hand, Song Juhan held his hand, he was pulled up: "Let's go out."

Song Juhan held his waist with one hand, kissed him around the neck, and laughed, "Can you go?"

"Yes." He gave him a glance.

Song Juhan laughed lowly: "Then we go home and continue."

"Continue your head." Why the cheeks were hot, pushed Song Juhan away, and went straight to the door.

"Why." Song Juhan called him behind.

Why did you turn your head: "Not yet?"

Song Juhan looked at him with a gentle look: "Thank you."

Why am I stunned: "Thank me?"

"Too many, from the moment you appear in my life to the day you accompany me to the end of my life, I will thank you."

Why couldn't help laughing: "Just say it."

"I'll do it again." Song Juhan blinked with a rogue face.

Why do you helplessly lift your chin: "Go."

He opened the door and went out.

Komatsu looked anxious outside, and when they saw them, they called out to their ancestors: "You two are smart enough, and the celebration party has begun."

Song Juhan caught up and shook his hand: "What's the matter, I'm not the protagonist."

Why do you want to pull your hand back: "Don't make trouble, the venue is full of reporters."

"So what." Song Juhan clenched his hands tightly, and then he strode toward the venue.

The celebration party had already begun. They heard the director's speech all the way. The two generously walked into the venue from the side door. Many people present looked at them with a lively look.

Song Juhan beckoned to the people on the stage and sat down with He to find an empty seat.

Why is that goosebump going up in that period? I saw people at a table and be watched by people. It was only Song Juhan who lived under the eyes and flashes of other people all the time. Song Juhan kept holding his hand and settled his heart.

Song Juhan leaned into his ear and said, "Don't be afraid, whoever dares to look at you will just stare at him."

Why did I laugh out loud.

Song Juhan shook his hand vigorously, then covered that hand into his own palm.

Why not straighten the waist plate unconsciously, and stare at the stage without squinting, no longer affected by the surrounding sight.

After the celebration party, the director asked Song Juhan to go with them to drink. Song Juhan declined, and he said without blushing, "Why is my family tired? We are going home."

Why did he glance at him: "I'm not tired, you go."

"Don't, I'm tired."

All around laughed.

Farewell to the crew, the three left the hotel.

Komatsu sat in the co-pilot and kept secretly looking at them from the rearview mirror.

Occasionally captured by Song Juhan, Song Juhan glared at him: "What?"

Komatsu shrank his neck: "Brother Han, we have known each other for so many years, and I'm still often surprised by your beauty."

Song Juhan laughed and scolded: "Fart."

Why did you think that Komatsu had been waiting for them just outside the door, and didn't know what he heard?

The driver stopped the car: "General He, what's wrong?"

Why did you lean forward and patted the driver Xiao Zhao and Komatsu on the shoulder: "You two get out of the car, take a taxi and go home."

"what?"

Why smiled: "obedient."

Xiao Zhao quickly got out of the car, Komatsu pursed his lips, and revealed a look of sudden realization. When he threw his thigh, the thief gave a smile and looked at it, and he went down.

Why changed to the driving position, Song Juhan also widened his long legs and strode directly from the back seat to the front seat. He smiled: "Do you also feel annoyed by Komatsu?"

"It's more than just annoying." As long as I think of what Komatsu might have heard, I don't want to stay in such a narrow space with that kid.

Song Juhan squeezed his face: "Where does his wife want to go?"

"Go home." Why started the car.

"Good, go home." Song Juhan's eyes were full of smiles.

"Hey, do you know what happened to Yan Mingxiu and Zhou Xiang?" He thought to himself, it must have been infected by Komatsu, and he became so gossip.

"I did ask, Yan Mingxiu said, it was his first love, and he liked it for many years."

Why laughed: "That's great."

"The two of us also have first love."

Why did he give him a white look: "Non-sense, don't let me expose you."

Song Juhan said without hesitation: "What those naive likes are nothing, I only love you."

Why ticked the corner of the mouth: "You have any reason."

"It was." Song Juhan smiled. "I am your first love, too?"

"That's not necessarily." Why deliberately teased him.

Song Juhan frowned deeply instead of asking, "You really talked before me? Who?"

Why didn't you squint and look forward, but laughed.

"Say, who is it, how old are you? You say you don't study well, and what early love you have to play."

"Susu mother."

Song Juhan froze, haha ​​laughed, and why he laughed. He still remembered that when he said Su Su was his daughter, Song Juhan's expression on the face was very interesting.

When he got home, Song Juhan couldn't wait to press the wall for any reason, his fiery lips blocked, no matter what he wanted to say.

Why was it so hard to be kissed by the kiss, and the sloppy clothes were mostly faded again? He held Song Juhan's neck, panting and said, "Be careful with your arms."

Song Juhan chuckled: "If I get worse, I will rely on you, so ... help me take a bath."

Why laugh and cursed: "Rogue."

Song Juhan kissed him hard and dragged him into the bathroom ...

Song Juhancheng, as he said, was broken. After doing it once in the hotel, he tossed at home all night and why he didn't know whether he was tired or sleepy at the end. He was already delirious. Hell is intertwiningly fast --- Several fainting and soberness in the senses.

The next morning, why he opened his eyes, what came into his eyes was the face of a half-blooded man who made thousands of fans crazy, a few curls scattered in front of Song Juhan's eyes, but he couldn't stop the veins in his eyes .

Why looked at him for two seconds and closed his eyes.

Song Juhan laughed twice, his voice was lazy and sexual-feeling: "I still want to sleep, it's noon."

Why did you open your eyes again and muffled: "Why don't you call me?"

"What do you do?" Song Juhan rubbed his hair, "let you sleep."

Why did you move, but found that the back pain is terrible, the lower half of the body and general loss of consciousness, he took a sigh of pain, the facial features are a bit distorted.

Song Juhan caressed his back, "What's wrong? Does it hurt?"

"Back pain."

"I give you a pinch."

"No, you have too much strength. You can only pinch the pain when you can't find the acupuncture point."

"Then tell me where to pinch."

Why lie down on the bed: "I'll lie down for a while."

Song Juhan looked down at him, couldn't help but take a sip on his lips, and smiled: "Don't let me hold it for so long next time."

"You have reason."

Song Juhan smiled and his eyes were bent: "Do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

"Farewell, you buy it downstairs."

"What's wrong, I deliberately learned to cook."

"Where did you learn? I gave it back to the master."

Song Juhan pouted his lips: "I went downstairs to buy."

"Forget it." Why grabbed his arm and smiled, "I'm not hungry, just stay with me."

Song Juhan lay back in the quilt and hugged him: "I'm not hungry, I'm full."

Why don't bother to care about him, just resting quietly on his chest, listening to his heartbeat for a moment, feeling particularly relieved, what he has always been craving, that's all, that's all.

Song Juhan gently rubbed his thick palm: "You listen to me, no matter how you write today when you see the media, don't go to your heart, they are all a bunch of stupid people."

"Relax, I'm already numb."

"A lot of people are envious of us. Many people like you. Look at those."

"Really, does anyone like me?"

"Of course, you have a lot of fans now, you don't know it yourself, they all say that you are handsome, smart, and temperament, and that we are a perfect match."

Why smiled: "Just tease me."

"Cheat you." Song Juhan stretched his arm, touched the phone from the bedside table, opened Weibo, and opened a Weibo comment: "Look at it yourself."

Why bring the letter in doubt, Song Juhan casually sent out something, tens of thousands of comments, everything below, there are scolding, holding, and a few voices, I wish the two of them a good 100 years. Why is he really surprised? He really doesn't know the young people now, and the society is so open?

"How about, not to tease you, you are very popular now, I know that they will definitely see you well."

Why smiled bitterly: "They love you and Wuwu, but they definitely want you to find a better one."

"Who said it." Song Juhan kissed him hard. "Whoever is the one I love."

Why hesitated for a while, his heart was numb. No one knows Song Juhan's ability better than him. Even if he knows that this is a love story, he can hear it in his ears and directly shake his heart.

Whoever I love is good.

Only the arrogant son of Song Juhan can say this sentence with confidence.

Song Juhan looked sideways at him and said: "Let's go honeymoon sometime."

Why laughed: "What a honeymoon."

"The two of us have never been out together." Song Juhan accidentally thought of Zhou Heyi, and his face was heavy. "You like Europe, let's go to Europe."

"I'm almost playing in Europe."

"The subject is not me, it doesn't count."

"you really……"

Song Juhan squeezed his face: "I want you to have me in every memory and no one else."

"How is that possible?"

Song Juhan took his hand and took a bite, and said with a bit of anger, "Heart is spirit."

Why chuckle, and say with some emotion: "I do have you in each of my memories." Whether it is good, bad, joyful, painful, all the memories he remembers must have Song Juhan. This person has been completely imprinted into his life, and his heart will always throb for this person.

"I will also be in every memory you have in the future." Song Juhan held his hand tightly and said extremely firmly: "This time, I will hold tight."

Why pinch his chin and kiss him gently: "Okay, you must hurry up, if you drop the chain again, I might kill you." Even he didn't know, what he said was Not a joke, he determined that Song Juhan was his, and he would ... hurry up.

Song Juhan rubbed his cheek with the tip of his nose, and said softly: "It's too small to see me. I've played to chase you back. In this life, I won't let you leave."

Why is there a shallow smile, and my heart rises with infinite hope for the future.

As early as eleven years ago, the stunning young man who smiled at him had planted a seed deep in his soul. After so many years of wind and rain, blue and yellow overlap, the tree fell, the roots were not broken, facing the wind It's long, and finally it's full of flowers.

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