My Dragon

When he arrived at the hospital, Nan Huailin asked, "What department should I go to?"

Philadelphia thought for a while and said, "Plastic Surgery."

So I went to the plastic surgery department, lined up for 20 minutes, and the two entered the doctor's office together.

When the female doctor saw the two handsome men coming in, her eyes lit up and a smile appeared on her face.

After seated, Nan Huailin didn't know how to describe his "condition", so he looked at Philadelphia next to him for help.

Philadelphia said: "Doctor, that's the case. My friend's face suddenly looked better. It was either plastic surgery or free growth. I doubted whether he was abnormally developed, so I took him to have a look."

Female doctor: "..."

The smile on her face collapsed, and her eyes seemed to say: Mom's mentally retarded, you shouldn't come to the plastic surgery department, you should go to see the psychiatric department is handsome and has a fart.

In order to prove his words, Philadelphia took out his mobile phone and walked to the female doctor to show her the photos in the album: "Look, he grew up like this two months ago," he stretched out his hand and raised Nan Huailin's chin, "Now it is long. In this way, is the change particularly big?"

Female doctor looks at the photos on the phone in Philadelphia.

It's a group photo. On the bed, one fell asleep, lying on the other's arms like a cat, and the other held a mobile phone to take a photo, smiling like a flower.

It turns out that these two are a pair, MMP.

The female doctor was in a very complicated mood. The handsome guys were contracted by the handsome guys, and the heart was overwhelming.

She sighed silently, looked at the photos and then at the real person. The two were compared. Although the changes were quite big, she was indeed a person, and there was no trace of plastic surgery on her face.

She looked up at Philadelphia: "So, your boyfriend looks better, don't you like it?"

"I'm not his boyfriend," Nan Huai Lin denied, "We are ordinary friends." He looked at Philadelphia, "Why do you have a picture of me in your phone? Show me, what kind of picture is it?"

Philadelphia didn't answer the question, silently put the phone in his pocket, walked back to Nan Huailin and sat down, and asked, "Doctor, what is going on?"

The female doctor said: "Some people are born with stunted growth, and it is possible to still develop by the age of 30. I suggest that you have a full-body examination to see if there are any abnormalities."

Nan Huailin didn't want to do it, but Philadelphia insisted and had to do it.

Running around and around, it was one o'clock in the afternoon when the physical examination was over, and it would take three days to come out.

Nan Huailin was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back. After leaving the hospital, the two of them went straight to the hotel.

When the dishes were served, Nan Huailin asked, "By the way, who is my fellow acting as a man in "Dream Pursuing"?"

Philadelphia hummed and said, "I don't know."

Nan Huailin took out his mobile phone: "I'll ask him."

Philadelphia said: "The second man."

"Great," Nan Huailin put down his phone, "when will the shooting start?"

Philadelphia said: "Mid-August."

In mid-August, "The Kingdom of Stars" has already been completed, without delay, just right.

"Just shoot in Beijing, and then you won't have to run elsewhere," Philadelphia said. "Moreover, the filming cycle of web dramas is short. Two months is enough. The filming can be finished before it gets cold."

"That's good." Nan Huailin said.

He suddenly noticed that the T-shirt that Philadelphia was wearing was the one he had bought him before. It was a white T with a simple design. The print on the chest was a cartoon drawing of a rabbit pulling a carrot. It was very cute.

"Right," Nan Huailin suddenly thought of the photo, "Why do you have a picture of me in your phone? I have never posted a selfie in the circle of friends."

"I filmed it secretly." Philadelphia replied confidently.

Nan Huailin stretched out his hand: "Let me see."

"No." Philadelphia refused.

Nan Huai Lin: "..."

Philadelphia looked at him: "Angry?"

Nan Huailin smiled, "What's so angry about this."

While talking, the phone in Philadelphia rang.

"You have finished work? I'm going to have dinner with Xiaolinzi. I will send you the location. Come here directly." He hung up the phone and said, "Shen Chong will come here later."

Nan Huailin nodded: "Then add some dishes."

Philadelphia called the waiter and added a few more dishes.

When the dishes were ready, Shen Chong just arrived.

As soon as Shen Chong took his seat, Philadelphia said with a look of disgust: "Damn, you are so delicious, you have killed all the flies."

"I killed it as soon as I got out of the play. Of course I didn't even take a bath." Shen Chong took a few sips of water. "If you are wearing an ancient costume, try shooting for a long time on a hot day. If you take two steps, you will be sweaty, and you will kill you personally. After filming this film, I won’t take any costumes anymore. It’s a **** affliction."

The words were addressed to Philadelphia, but Shen Chong's eyes always glanced at Nan Huailin's face.

Nan Huailin was sending a WeChat message to He Duanyang so he didn't notice it, but Philadelphia saw it really, kicked Shen Chong under the table, and said, "Why?"

Shen Chong smiled awkwardly, picked up his cell phone and sent a WeChat message to Philadelphia: You won't lose a piece of meat after just looking at it. As for you.

Philadelphia: As for!

Shen Chong: Don't you think your future daughter-in-law seems to have changed her face? It's so **** good-looking, I was conquered by him.

Philadelphia replied: Do you dare to make him think I will let you kneel down and sing Conquer Believe it or not?

Shen Chong: Am I such a person? I just admire it, and I didn't want to do it.

Philadelphia: When you said you didn't want to do anything, you were already thinking about it!

After Nan Huailin sent He Duanyang's WeChat account, when he looked up and saw the other two people crackling and typing with their mobile phones, Philadelphia still looked angry.

"Let's eat," he said, "the food should be cold."

Philadelphia and Shen Chong put down their phones at the same time, picked up chopsticks and started eating.

After eating and drinking, Shen Chong returned to the group to film, and Philadelphia and Nanhuai Lin returned to the hotel.

The hotel was not far from the hotel, and the two of them walked back.

The scorching sun was in the sky, like a blazing fireball, and the sun carried a scorching temperature, and the asphalt road was about to be burned.

"It would be nice if it rained." Nan Huailin sighed casually, "It's too hot."

As soon as the voice fell, he heard Philadelphia's "Ouch", Nan Huailin turned his head and saw that he was holding his stomach with one hand, with a pained expression, and hurriedly asked: "What's the matter?"

"Stomach hurts, I have to go to the toilet, you stand here and wait for me." After speaking, he clutched his stomach and ran away.

Nan Huailin walked to the shade of a tree, idle and bored, and clicked on Weibo that he hadn't visited in two months.

I clicked on my homepage and found that the number of fans had risen to 50,000.

Suddenly I wanted to try whether someone would scold him if he was posting on Weibo, so he patted Zhang Lantian and Baiyun with the sentence "I want a downpour", and then sent it out.

As soon as Weibo was posted, there was a sudden gust of wind. When I looked up, the blue sky that was still scorching just now was suddenly covered with clouds. In a blink of an eye, there was a faint sound of thunder.

Nan Huai Lin: "..."

He looked down at the Weibo he had just posted, and felt that he could make a wish on Weibo from time to time. It was too smart.

Clicking on the comment area has already received more than a dozen unsightly abuses.

These people are really persistent. What's not good about having this perseverance to do something in reality?

Nan Huailin laughed it off, and didn't bother to delete Weibo, and just retired.

After waiting for a while, Philadelphia ran back out of breath, holding a transparent umbrella in his hand.

"Is the belly better?" Nan Huailin asked.

Philadelphia was sweating profusely and nodded breathlessly.

Nan Huailin took two tissues from the hotel just now, took them out and handed them to Philadelphia to let him wipe his sweat, "Just walk back slowly, what are you running?"

Philadelphia raised the umbrella in his hand, panting and said, "I think it's going to rain soon. I'm afraid you will get caught in the rain, so I ran over."

Nan Huailin suffocated his chest, feeling his heart rubbed vigorously by an invisible hand.

He didn't dare to look at Philadelphia, lowered his head and said "Let's go", then turned away first.

Philadelphia caught up in two steps, opened the umbrella and raised it over the two people's heads.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of raindrops hitting the umbrella surface rang.

Philadelphia held the umbrella in one hand and wrapped Nan Huailin's shoulder with the other. He half-wrapped him in his arms, and said with a smile, "Get closer to me and don't get caught."

Nan Huailin let him hold his arms, his heart beating up and down.

He raised his eyes and looked, the umbrella was leaning toward him. Philadelphia was half-stretched and exposed to the rain. It was already soaked. The T-shirt was close to the flesh, and the strong chest muscles were outlined.

Nan Huai Lin silently pushed the umbrella towards him, but Philadelphia leaned over calmly.

The world is so noisy, the sound of wind and rain is rushing.

The world was so quiet that he could hear his own heartbeat and thump.

Say something.

Say something quickly.

"Right," Nan Huailin said, "You didn't raise my potted plant to death, right?"

"Do you look down on people?" Philadelphia said with a smile, "It's alive and well, and it blossomed the last two days. I posted it to the Moments, haven't you seen it?"

"No, I rarely post on Moments and don't look very much at it." Nan Huailin said, "I didn't even know it would bloom again. It's amazing."

Philadelphia said, "Surely you don't even know what that potted plant is?"

Nan Huailin smiled awkwardly: "You can see through it."

Philadelphia said: "It is a Brazilian keel, which can grow up to four or five meters."

"What a domineering name," Nan Huailin said. "When I bought it, it looked like a cactus and looked like it was easy to feed. I didn't even ask what it was called."

The rain is getting bigger and bigger, but fortunately, the hotel is near.

Nan Huailin asked: "When are you leaving?"

Philadelphia said: "Tomorrow."

Nan Huailin asked again: "Then have you booked a room?"

"No," Philadelphia said. "Order later."

When we arrived at the hotel, Nan Huailin accompanied Philadelphia to the front desk to book a room.

The front desk said, "I'm sorry, it's already full, and there are no rooms available for the time being."

Nan Huai Lin: "..."

Philadelphia looked at him: "It's raining so heavily, you shouldn't have the heart to let me run out to find a hotel again?"

What can Nan Huailin say? He sighed in his heart and said, "If you don't like it, just live with me."

For a long night, alone and widowed in the same room, and Philadelphia still has that kind of thoughts about him, Nan Huailin has a foreboding that the road ahead is dangerous.

Philadelphia would not tell Nan Huailin that in order to live with him, he booked all the more than 30 rooms in the hotel.