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    Chapter 42 Ice Falling Spirit Wall

    Huai Yan was stunned when he heard this, he turned his head to look at Lu Jingyun, the tip of his nose rubbed against him, and his breath mingled together, he was defeated before he could meet the cold gaze, he just lowered his eyelashes and said nothing, so He felt the force of the muzzle on his waist getting heavier, almost piercing him.

    "You think I can't shoot?" Lu Jingyun's voice was as low as water, "I only give you three seconds..."

    "I don't know... Chief Lu, I was injured and almost died." All Huai Yan's grievances and forbearance grief broke his heart at this moment, he remembered Liang Wenzhe's fear when he pulled his belt, Carrying a heavy load on the dock, his legs were weak, and he remembered the heartache when he saw the soldier's mother coughing violently, and he also remembered the worry of secretly staring at this person in the military camp... Let's just tell the truth, he is as small as grass, What else could it be?

    The sound of rain outside the window was swift, and the metal wagons were rattled by the rain, like ice falling on a spiritual wall, and a spring gushing into an immortal stream. Then the train entered the mountain tunnel, condensing the sky and the earth in a lonely box, and even the lonely moonlight was blocked. Huai Yan couldn't see that man's expression anymore, he only felt two hot liquids falling on his cheeks and quietly flowing into the corners, the gun was slowly withdrawn, and he was surprised that Lu Jingyun had bowed his head. Touching his forehead, his straight nose pressed against his cheek, he heard his voice choked a little, and his arms by his side began to tremble, "You... don't remember anything?"

    "Yes, Chief Lu... I didn't intend to deceive..." Huai Yan felt his breath was hot and fast, but he couldn't bear it, and his fingertips unconsciously grasped the bedding.

    The man sighed heavily, and the arms that were holding his hands slackened, and turned around his shoulders.

    "Don't call me like that again... My name is Yuanzhao... You call, I'll listen..."

    When Huai Yan heard these two words, he couldn't help but be stunned again. The combination of his name and the word was as familiar as deep in his heart.

    He whispered softly, "Yuanzhao... uh..." As soon as the words came out, his lips were urgently sealed, and the soft touch also made the throbbing overflowing. Lu Jingyun's kiss was very strong, without any rules, but with a With a very strong emotion, how could Huai Yan know that he had been thinking about him for ten years and stopped his desires, but he was only surprised to find that he might have kissed, this kind of passion shrouded in love and covered with affection. Being separated from the warmth makes one's soul and flesh separate, even if the mind loses its memory, the body still remembers it for him...

    The young and beautiful figure undulates and overlaps, like the mountains that gradually stretch the sky in the night, and the mandarin ducks lying in the sandy cloud tree. Huai Yan was almost suffocated, but he was still opening his lips uncontrollably to meet her... Tears rolled into his temples, and the trace was wiped away by the man's fingertips.

    "sorry."

    When Lu Jingyun touched his tears, he immediately woke up, raised his body a little annoyed, and his face was also stained with tears. Huai Yan reacted for a while before realizing that he was apologizing for offending himself, but strangely, he didn't think it was offensive.

    "Mr. Lu... Did we know each other before?"

    When Lu Jingyun heard him ask this question, he only felt that he had been stabbed again in his heart. The affections he had been keeping alone over the years were like water, except that Heaven and Earth remembered him, and no one knew about him... Between him and him, It seemed that he had to start over again, but it was nothing compared to the ecstasy of what was lost and found. He nodded and said, "I know."

    At this moment, Huai Yan just wanted to know the reason why he kissed him, but he couldn't even ask if he killed him, but when he lowered his eyes and saw the obvious changes in the man's abdomen, he was so panicked.

    Huai Yan remembered everyone's evaluation of Lu Jingyun, and then a secret joy infiltrated. He even had some childish pride - Chief Lu, he is also a human being, and he cannot be exempted from the custom. Although he had heard too many compliments, Huai Yan never felt how outstanding his appearance was, but he finally believed it at this time. He remembered his rapid breathing and forceful stroke, which was clearly erotic.

    Huai Yan really didn't know what to do, so he asked tentatively, "Sir, did we meet in the military camp?"

    He really forgot it completely, Lu Jingyun said helplessly: "No. Do you believe me? If you believe it, just do as I say."

    Huai Yan looked at his handsome brows, the traces of love had already receded, and returned to the usual cold and stern calm, which formed a sharp contrast with the blurred softness just now, how charming, Huai Yan nodded quickly.

    "You are Jiang Huaiyan, an actor who grew up in Yanyun Hutong. For other things, you don't know the best." Lu Jingyun raised his hand and stroked his shoulder. He said, "If someone from the military really finds you, and insists that you don't know, I will find a way to solve it for you, so that they won't ask you to trouble you. When you go back to Yanyun, hire a few bodyguards at a high price. , and then change to the best apartment in the city, don't worry about money, I'm enough here."

    Huai Yan stared blankly at his shoulder, "That's why the sir is in the car today..."

    Lu Jingyun saw his eyes were wet again in a blink of an eye. He really didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He just stood up and lay on the other side, "Go to sleep, don't think too much, make your scenes well. As for the past, when the time is right, I will do it. I told you... by the way, there is also some professional advice for you."

    "You said." Huai Yan quickly turned over and listened attentively.

    "I don't recommend you take another love-themed film, like the ones written by Liang Wenmo, you're not suitable." Lu Jingyun gave him a meaningful look.

    "Am I bad at this aspect of acting?" Huai Yan couldn't help feeling a little sad. He originally hoped to develop in many ways, and love scenes are better than social reality themes.

    "Personal opinion, just for reference." Lu Jingyun lay on his side with his back to him and closed his eyes. He felt that if he continued to chat with him, it would inevitably lead to more rude and outrageous things, so he stopped and fell asleep listening to the rain. , In the dream, pear blossoms are all over the city, and the piano is melodious.

    After waking up the next day, Lu Jingyun didn't make any more flirtatious actions. He regained his former restraint and calmness. Huai Yan even felt that their passionate kiss last night was just a dream of his own, but Lu Jingyun's care and love for him was even more intense. Clear, like the heartwarming softness in his eyes when they had met before.

    For the purpose of protecting Huai Yan, Lu Jingyun kept his mouth shut and did not mention the past, but he liked to ask him about various details of his life in the past few years.

    He asked where he was injured, Huai Yan pointed to his head, Lu Jingyun wanted to poke his hair away to see, but was pulled by Huai Yan, "The scar is long, it doesn't look good, so don't look at it."

    Lu Jingyun sighed, the gradually bright sunlight outside the window shone on his face, his dark pupils were lightened, he only put his hand on his head and stroked it very lightly, Huai Yan felt the top of his head numb, like It's as immobile as a spell, but it's so comfortable.

    Lu Jingyun asked him again if he liked painting. Huai Yan said that he liked it, but he couldn't afford paints later. He remembered that he had secretly painted Lu Jingyun and hid it in the drawer of the wooden table and locked it. His face turned red unconsciously. .

    "Is it a habit to live in the alley?" Lu Jingyun said, "I see the scar on your shoulder is still there."

    "It's okay." Huai Yan poured him a glass of lemonade, "Sir, you only have a lot of scars on your back, what do I count?"

    "But you haven't suffered like this before." Lu Jingyun's thoughts drifted far away, he recalled the grand and splendid Xu residence, the second young master in his heart shouldn't have to endure this, "I didn't ask you to join the camp because of you. Well, you're still brooding, and you even teased me that day when I ate with them."

    "I just think it's the chief who dislikes me, how can I know these secrets?" Huai Yan thought of Liang Wenzhe, and couldn't help but feel like he was stuck in his throat.

    "Because of this, you drank so much alcohol on the night of the premiere? The military world is not a good place to stay." Lu Jingyun raised his eyes and saw that his expression was wrong, and asked keenly, "Or did you suffer some grievances in the crew?"

    "No, Chief Lu." Huai Yan shook his head hurriedly. He felt that Liang Wenzhe's matter could be solved by himself, and there was no need to trouble him.

    "You still call me that..." Lu Jingyun saw that he was really not used to Yuan Zhao, so he didn't force it, "Forget it, it's up to you."

    Since he was able to call him directly, it showed that the two of them were very familiar with each other. Huai Yan thought, how could he be before him?

    "I don't recommend you take another love-themed movie." Chief Lu, everyone knows what you mean. . .

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