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Chapter 28
Chapter 28
On this full moon night, Wang Ziye and Xue Tingyun set a new record in history, 1/0 each.
After the end, the two were still reluctant to part with each other, complaining to each other that they would be locked up.
The next morning, Xue Tingyun had to go to work and woke up at the same time. He and Wang Ziye were still hugging each other, like two handsome octopuses playing sumo.
When Xue Tingyun moved, Wang Ziye also woke up.
"..."
The handsome guys' mouths ran in both directions, automatically sticking together.
On this morning of birds and flowers, Wang Ziye and Xue Tingyun set a new record in history. They were at home 6 times and 9 times during the day.
Xue Tingyun's car didn't come back last night, so Wang Ziye took him to work.
The road was a little blocked, so had to stop after walking, so the two took the opportunity to hold hands.
After watching Xue Tingyun enter the unit, Wang Ziye turned around and wanted to go back. According to his schedule, he was going to go back to make up his sleep, but he was really not sleepy. excited.
"Do you have a bag in your head?" Xiang Wan collapsed and wanted to die, said, "Come here early in the morning just to tell me your love story?"
She played the otome game until midnight, and she didn't have to get up early during the artist's rest period. She was dreaming of a date with the paper man's husband. She was woken up by the knock on the door, thinking her roommate forgot the key, so she got up and went to open the door, but the door stood Dressed in a low-key fashion, wearing a hat and a mask, with a pair of eyes like I have a story, do you have a drink?
Xiang Wan is so sleepy that she just wants to call the paparazzi. Hey, come here, a star broke into the girl's boudoir early in the morning, are you taking pictures?
The artist entered the door to confirm that there was no one else at home, and happily announced on the spot: "You can't guess, just last night - I confessed to Xue Tingyun."
Xiang Wan: "..."
Wang Ziye said: "You Guoguo is really amazing."
Xiang Wan said blankly, "If I remember correctly, you two have slept under the same bed for more than two years."
Wang Ziye froze for a moment, and immediately said: "That's different, can it be the same."
Xiang Wan took him into his room and let him sit casually.
Wang Ziye sat on the bay window cushion, picked up the oversized Xingdailu next to it, looked at it, and let it sit in his arms.
Xiang Wan sat beside the bed and looked at him speechlessly.
He couldn't help laughing, and unconsciously tugging at the rabbit's hair, he said, "You don't know, Xue Tingyun really loves me."
Xiang Wan: "..."
Wang Ziye laughed again after speaking, and wanted to say something similar again, to emphasize how Xue Tingyun loved him, he was out of words and stuck.
Xiang Wan was so sleepy that he fell headfirst and said, "Tell me slowly, I'm not asleep." After speaking, she almost fell asleep.
Wang Ziye sat happily for a while, put down the doll, stood up, and looked at himself in front of the full-length mirror.
"Sister," he said, touching his face, "I look really good."
Xiang Wan, who was half asleep, ignored him.
He suddenly complained about himself there again: "Israel servant, when can you get better?"
Xiang Wan: "..."
But Wang Ziye immediately said: "Mr. Xue is not a superficial person either."
Xiang Wan: ...you've finished talking about everything.
Wang Ziye sat back on the bay window pad again, and said with emotion: "Xue Tingyun is so charming, how can I be... ah."
Xiang Wan couldn't take it anymore, got up and looked straight at his brother, and said, "I'm going to tell you something, just walk away after you hear it, don't disturb my sleep, okay?"
Wang Ziye thought she was going to talk about some entertainment industry gossip, and said, "Is there a new melon? Come on, cut it."
"I have a cantaloupe in the refrigerator." Xiang Wan said, "Sometimes you really are the skin of a melon. I never thought that you told Teacher Xue that you love him only yesterday? I knew it eight hundred years ago. Xue Guoguo loves you so much."
Wang Ziye: "...what are you going to say?"
Xiang Wan said: "Last year you lay dead at home, do you remember? A few days, you rushed Xue Guoguo to leave and told him to go back to his house. You said it several times, and the words became more and more ugly. I think he really I'm going to be mad at you. I also know that you don't want him to see you as ugly at the time. I persuaded him that if you don't go home and live for a few days, you can leave it to me to take care of you. He didn't make a clear statement, Back in the room, I heard him packing his suitcase and thought he was really leaving."
Wang Ziye: "..."
He was still nervous when he heard something that had already passed.
Xiang Wan said: "You were sleeping in the room. He came out and said that he went in to see you. I was worried that you would speak badly to him, so I went over to have a look."
The curtains were drawn, and the light in Wang Ziye's room was dim. He was lying on the bed, his body curled up under the quilt.
Xue Tingyun stood by the bed and looked at him for a minute, then slowly stretched out his hand and bent down.
"I think he wants to kiss you," Xiang Wan said, "I'm embarrassed to see it, but I'm going to retreat quietly, and you're awake again."
Wang Ziye suddenly remembered.
During that time, he was always unable to sleep soundly, thinking about things in a mess in his mind, and had difficulty falling asleep. As soon as he fell asleep, he would have some very noisy and strange dreams. He would lie on the sofa on the bed for more than ten hours a day. Sleep three or four hours.
One day, when he fell asleep again, he dreamed that many people with polygonal faces and slanted eyes were singing and dancing beside him and had a party, and woke up with a bang. It felt like there was someone else in the room.
When he looked over, Xue Tingyun was withdrawing his hand and straightened up. He thought that Xue Tingyun was here to help him cover the quilt.
He said to Xue Tingyun, "Thank you."
Xue Tingyun said: "Go to sleep, call me if you have something."
Why do you remember such a thing.
Because not too long ago, I don't know how long it was, and I had no idea of ββtime. In short, not long ago, he just said to Xue Tingyun, "Don't live here. When I see you, I feel even more annoyed."
Xue Tingyun was helping him read a newly received letter from a lawyer for breach of contract. He didn't say anything. He put the half-read letter back in the envelope and threw it on the table. There were more than a dozen letters there. Xue Tingyun got up and left.
Wang Ziye didn't see him packing his things, but he had a similar thought to Xiang Wan: he might really be leaving.
Seeing that Xue Tingyun hadn't left in front of him, when he said "thank you" to Xue Tingyun, he was so sad that he almost cried.
In the end, Xue Tingyun stayed, and a month later, he left the university and the laboratory temporarily, and went to the company to clock in and work from 9 to 5.
Later, the situation slowly returned to normal, and Wang Ziye also apologized to him for his malicious words at that time.
His attitude at that time was very unusual, and he was very scornful and put forward the request of "I am so sorry, let me do 1".
You know, they have only had 27 very bad experiences in the previous year of cohabitation. Both of them have stopped taking the initiative to do this, and they can make do without sex by default. Or sooner or later they will be separated.
As soon as Xue Tingyun said these words, it announced the end of the two people's "make do" period, which was a milestone that officially opened a new page.
"At that time, you lied down like a dead dog every day," Xiang Wan said, not wanting to let her brother recall the events at that time, and changed to a happy and relaxed tone, "If you don't shave your beard, you don't wash your face, why would Xue Guoguo actually I still want to kiss you, but I've already got angry and ready to leave. Your attitude has just improved a little, and he will not leave immediately. I really think he loves you so much. You are really too melons. Confession, Xue Guoguo wants to do something? I fancy you a fool."
Wang Ziye was in a very complicated mood and said, "I'm slow to speak, but my heart is fast. I really loved him from the beginning... Forget it, you don't know, you sleep and I'm leaving."
After walking for a few minutes, he sent another WeChat red envelope to Xiangwan.
Xiang Wan was about to fall asleep, and opened it to look: "A lot of money! Is it spiritual compensation?"
Wang Ziye: "Go buy a new mattress, replace the old one, and fall asleep."
In a shared house, Xiang Wan felt that it was okay to make do with sleeping.
"Thank you brother."
A day passed.
In the evening, when Xue Tingyun returned home, he was obviously in a good mood. He was still very happy because he had a heart-to-heart connection with his cohabitant last night.
He walked outside the door of the two people's room. Wang Ziye was playing a game. He didn't hear the door opening. When he saw him, he threw his phone and got up.
The two of them stretched out their hands to wrap around each other's waists at the same time... an awkward posture. No matter what, let's kiss first.
After the kiss, Xue Tingyun's eyes were still hot, but Wang Ziye looked at him very moved.
Xue Tingyun: "?"
Wang Ziye said, "I went to my sister to play today."
He talked succinctly about Xue Tingyun's deep affection for him, which he saw from his sister's perspective.
"You love me so much," Wang Ziye said, feeling as if it were a new year, "Why didn't you tell me earlier? I often feel that I am forcibly occupying you."
"...Then I'll occupy more of you." Xue Tingyun said, "My sister saw it wrong and thought too much. I didn't want to kiss you."
Wang Ziye said, "Don't be rude."
Xue Tingyun said, "Am I sick? You just sprayed me, and I want to kiss you?"
Makes sense. Wang Ziye became unconfident again and said, "Then what were you going to do to me then?"
Xue Tingyun said solemnly: "I wanted to assassinate you at that time."
Wang Ziye: "..."
Xue Tingyun laughed and said, "If you were rude to me again when you woke up, I would immediately drag my luggage and leave without looking back. But you politely thanked me, and I think you should give it to me. You have a chance."
Wang Ziye recalled everything at that time and said, "Thank you."
He kissed Xue Tingyun again, and Xue Tingyun kissed back again. After kissing and kissing, they hugged into the room, closed the door and didn't know what to do, probably because Teacher Xue was teaching some biology.
You Nong I Nong, affectionately spent several days.
There are still more than two months left this year, and Wang Ziye's agent is also a Buddha. He came to ask Wang Ziye what themes of film and television dramas he likes, and he tried his best to get in touch.
But Wang Ziye couldn't say anything. He really has no intention of working lately, regardless of the subject matter, he just doesn't have the desire to perform, and he doesn't have the passion he used to have when he wanted to create a character.
It doesn't feel good either.
He chatted with Xue Tingyun about this, and Xue Tingyun said, "In this situation, you need to study hard, don't you mean it too?"
Wang Ziye said: "I... think about it again."
Xue Tingyun thought about it for a while, and suggested seriously: "I will study for a few more years in the postgraduate entrance examination, expand my professional knowledge in other aspects of the film and television industry, and study a screenwriting or directing major, otherwise photography will be very good."
Wang Ziye was very distressed.
In the "We have a straight man in the middle" groupββ
Qin Zhen said nonsense: "He just dislikes your low education. Can you still want such a scumbag? Keep it for the New Year? As a sister, I advise you to divide it quickly."
Wang Ziye said, "Go away."
Qin Zhen said: "Don't be a coward, take out your bachelor's degree and throw it in his face, look down on who, we are the masters who can solve one-dimensional quadratic equations."
Wang Ziye: "The screenshot has been taken."
Qin Zhen immediately withdrew the above one.
Wang Ziye: "Don't be a coward!"
Xiao Jian arrived late, thinking she had missed something good, and said, "What did you withdraw? Did you drive? Come back quickly and run the wheel over my face."
Qin Zhen said, "Nv Goose, what are you doing at home these two days?"
Wang Ziye also said: "What is Xiaojian doing at home? Take time to come to my house for a meal."
He hasn't invited Qin Zhen and Xiaojian to his house for dinner. He used to bring friends to his house, and he always felt a little out of place.
Today is different from the past, and he hopes that his friends can also experience his recent prosperity.
But Xiaojian hurriedly flipped it up, read all the information just now, and said, "Dr. Xue urging Uncle Wang to go to graduate school? I support it!"
Wang Ziye sent a sigh emoji.
Xiaojian didn't have any filming, so she watched online articles without eating or sleeping, and said, "I've been reading a novel for the past two days, Xueba Gong has been forcing the scumbags to study hard since junior high school, and every chapter of more than 200 chapters is reading you. I dare to believe that I have been forced to become a serious doctor in London, so damn inspirational, I am a little moved by what happened."
Wang Ziye asked suspiciously: "? Are there still unscrupulous doctors in London?"
Jane: "..."
Jane: "I made a typo, it's London Political Economy."
Wang Ziye: "..."
Qin Zhen: "Tsk, Dr. Xue still doesn't know much about your illiteracy. You should show him this."
Wang Ziye thought to himself, Hefei, Jiangsu has already been exposed, and he usually loses many similar people.
Xiaojian, however, held a different opinion: "Uncle Wang did well when he was in school, and it is not difficult for a graduate student in film and television. I think he can pass the test. Anyway, there is no filming, why don't we take the postgraduate entrance examination together!"
Qin Zhen said coldly, "Don't take me, I'm not the same as the two of you. I have filming."
He's been very busy lately. He's shooting gift films, and the schedule is still full, one after another. The feng shui turns, and the cold winter of film and television seems to have only chilled Wang Ziye and Xiaojian.
Wang Ziye also didn't know whether he could succeed in the postgraduate entrance examination, or whether he should take the examination or not.
The problem now is that he really doesn't know what to do, and the postgraduate entrance exam seems to be the most meaningful choice.
The agent acted quickly and helped Wang Ziye get in touch with two dramas to be filmed, one of Xianxia and the other of urban legal affairs.
First of all, Wang Ziye definitely doesn't want to make Xianxia dramas anymore. He watched the general plot of the legal drama and was a little moved.
Less than two days after he was excited, the agent told him angrily that the cake was lost.
The actor was about the same as Wang Ziye. The show had been in contact with Wang Ziye, but the other team used some marketing tactics to intercept the cake. The specific situation will not be repeated here, and it is meaningless. There is nothing new under the sun. Those who write novels these days are all trying to do marketing, and of course those in the real entertainment industry need to do it even more. The entire entertainment industry has become rotten and stinky together, and it is very good.
Annoying the broker.
Wang Ziye didn't feel anything, it wasn't an excellent script to be angry with, but it was better than the Xianxia drama.
But the follow-up brought about by this incident was that his boss, Mr. Huo, was anxious.
In marketing, Huo is always the grandfather who has been in this industry since he was a teenager. He has gained his status in the past two years. He has pretended to be an elegant businessman. It's a shame to come here and do nothing.
Wang Ziye didn't know that there was another follow-up to this matter, so he had nothing to do at home, took care of Xue Tingyun's orchid, bought two more postgraduate entrance examination books, and began to review secretly.