Chapter 14

The sun gradually set in the west, and large patches of scorching clouds dotted the sky.

The young man unconsciously clenched his hands, curling his eyelashes like dancing butterfly wings, trembling slightly. After more than ten seconds, he raised his head, his eyes full of innocence and confusion, as if he didn't understand what Wei Junhao said.

"What did you say?"

Wei Junhao said impatiently, "Don't pretend, I saw your hand--"

He stopped talking halfway, grabbed a handful of hair, walked into the infirmary impatiently, and closed the door with his backhand to ensure that no one would eavesdrop.

He continued, "You pinched Tu Xi's arm with your hand, and I saw it with my own eyes."

"Huh?" The young man made a puzzled sound.

"Pretending to faint and scare others is fun?" Wei Junhao strode over and looked down at the young man, trying to find a clue from his eyes, "Seeing a group of people worrying about you, going crazy for you, and being jealous of you...are you very proud?"

Xia Yan: "..." I'm not, I didn't, I won't take the blame. Ah! No, that's right, this is me.

Xia Yan was scolded, not only was he not angry, but he was a little proud. He called out to the system: [Look, my excellent acting skills have been recognized.]

The system encouraged generously: [The host is great!]

Xia Yan was satisfied: [The degree of playing the role of a scumbag is 100%, and I can get extra reward points. I am one step closer to going home.]

[Come on. 】

Since Wei Junhao entered the infirmary, he had an inexplicable anger in his heart, which made him unable to control his emotions and said a lot of unpleasant words.

I thought that with Xia Yan's arrogant character, he would definitely refute me fiercely.

However...what's the matter with this slightly arrogant expression?

Did he get scolded and become stupid?

Wei Junhao changed the subject: "Actually... I can understand you."

"Ah?" Xia Yan was really confused now. He heard Wei Junhao become a different person and began to excuse himself, "After strenuous exercise, the brain is not supplied with enough blood, and it is indeed easy to experience short-term fainting."

"..."

"It will be embarrassing for the people behind to wake up..." Wei Junhao thought of the princess hug on the beach, and hesitated to say, "Xia Yan, your body is too weak."

Xia Yan: "???" Say it again if you have the guts?

"I can't exercise for two hours." Wei Junhao said to himself, with a little worry in his eyes, which destroyed his cool guy image.

"It has nothing to do with you." Xia Yan was depressed and didn't want to talk to him.

Ha! As expected of the second top in the novel, he took the opportunity to come to him. After all, he was the third top, so how could he bow his head in front of him?

Having said that, Xia Yan couldn't help but glance at the man.

After being exposed to the sun for an afternoon, Wei Junhao was soaked all over. His black short-sleeved shirt stuck to his body tightly, and the outline of his muscles could be seen faintly.

Fuck! So envious.

Xia Yan's mind was full of muscles, and he didn't hear what the man said afterwards.

"???" Wei Junhao was dry-mouthed. He lowered his head and saw someone staring at his abdomen in a daze. He moved down along the other person's line of sight.

Chest muscles, abdominal muscles, inverted triangle, and then... cough cough.

Pervert!!!

Seducing me again!!!

Wei Junhao's breathing suddenly became disordered, his thoughts were in a mess, and he subconsciously raised his head and chest to make his body more upright, like a male peacock that couldn't wait to spread its tail.

Xia Yan: "..." His muscles became more obvious, with eight abdominal muscles, two more than his own! ! !

Damn.

He is worthy of being the second top.

*

Tu Xi has not spoken since Wei Junhao entered the room, and has been rubbing the young man's red and swollen ankles patiently.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he felt that the drug was almost absorbed.

Although he hated Wei Junhao, he had to thank him for diverting Xia Yan's attention today, so that he could feel less pain.

Of course, this does not mean that Wei Junhao can tell his lover what to do. The most beautiful and bright rose in the world, there will always be some ignorant guys who try to pick it.

Tu Xi put the remaining medicine back into the medicine box, and noticed the strange atmosphere between the two. He had a decent smile on his handsome face, but his words were very harsh.

"Teacher Wei, you are not satisfied with the income in the circle, and you are going to change your career to become a gym coach?"

The word "Teacher Wei" is extremely sarcastic.

The circle ranks people by their status.

Tu Xi has been in the circle for four years, and this year he also won the Best Actor Award and the Best Supporting Actor Award for the film. He is only one step away from the highest actor.

Wei Junhao has only been in the circle for two years, and has just squeezed into the first line with the movie "Youth Diary".

How can he be qualified to be called teacher by Tu Xi?

"There's nothing wrong with being a fitness coach." Wei Junhao said indifferently, "It's the same job, so does Teacher Tu have occupational discrimination?"

"It seems that Teacher Wei's income is indeed not very good."

Tu Xi walked towards the young man step by step and sat next to him as a matter of course.

They are a couple, with an intimate posture and relying on each other. Tu Xi is like a beautiful snake, tightly wrapping the young man, leaving no gaps for others to intervene.

Wei Junhao was suddenly silent.

He secretly slapped himself in his heart.

He was obviously here to find fault, to expose Xia Yan's true face, and to ask him to stop flirting all day long, why did he end up teaching him sports tips?

So strange, as if he was brainwashed.

Speaking of exercise, Wei Junhao suddenly recalled the scene from yesterday morning: a slender and strong body, perfect lines, and a perky buttocks...

Stop!

Wei Junhao covered his face with one hand: "Xia Yan, where are you still looking?"

Xia Yan suddenly woke up and looked away as if he had been electrocuted.

Help! ! ! Forgot again.

A day of social death.

Stay calm, don't panic. Xia Yan comforted himself, as long as I am not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed. He commented calmly: "Nice figure."

Wei Junhao: "..."

Tu Xi: "..."

At this moment, the expressions of the two men became very subtle.

"I said, don't seduce me!!!"

"Yanyan likes this type?"

The two men spoke at the same time, two pairs of eyes, one black and one brown, staring at Xia Yan without blinking, like a large animal waiting to be fed.

"I don't."

"How is it possible?"

The former replied to Wei Junhao, and the latter replied to Tu Xi.

Xia Yan didn't even have to think about it, and quickly gave the answer: "I am one, and I have the same body type as him." He firmly stood on the scumbag position and did not waver for a hundred years.

"Hmm." Tu Xi pondered for a moment, "If you hadn't had the same number, would you be willing to be with him?"

"???" Xia Yan had a lot of question marks on his head, and shook his head decisively, "No."

Xia Yan had never been in love in his previous life, and his emotional intelligence was negative, but because of social rules, he always thought that he would find a kind girl to spend the rest of his life with.

After crossing, he was forced to be a scumbag.

But it was just acting, following the plot, and when the mission was completed, he would leave this world. If he really fell in love with someone, wouldn't that hurt the other person?

Besides, Wei Junhao is the second top.

The person he likes is obviously Tu Xi, Xia Yan whispered in his heart, and Tu Xi will eventually like Zhao Wenxu, and the two of them will be sweet and loving and together forever.

Tu Xi's question is so strange.

It was as if Wei Junhao had a crush on him.

He had a deep understanding of his own identity. As an "emotional loser", he had no advantages at all except for his good looks.

Xia Yan thought a lot and looked at Tu Xi and Wei Junhao again.

If he really had to be with a man, he would choose Tu Xi, who was gentle and handsome; from a man's perspective, Wei Junhao's figure was indeed very enviable.

But to suppress such a person under you...

it was a bit strange.

Xia Yan made countless assumptions, but he never thought about the possibility of being suppressed. The preconceived character of a scumbag made him firmly believe that he must be a top.

The light in Wei Junhao's eyes dissipated little by little, and his body was as stiff as a rock, with roots under his feet, unable to move. After a long while, he found his voice again: "Tsk! I don't even want to be with him."

After saying that, he ran away.

Tu Xi chased away his love rival, and remembered another thing. His expression suddenly became a little strange: "Yan Yan, why do you think you are a virgin?"

"Because you are my wife."

Tu Xi: "..."

He thought it was just a hobby, but he didn't expect Xia Yan to really treat him as his wife. Tu Xi laughed in his heart, because Xia Yan had a personality and body that would refuse to hold his hand, and trembled when he was touched.

When he becomes a virgin, will he be able to get rid of his virginity in his lifetime?

Little leopard without self-awareness.

The young man didn't know what the man was thinking, and asked back with a pure face: "Is there any problem?"

"No." Tu Xi calmly changed the subject, "Your foot is injured, are you still going to eat French food tonight?"

Xia Yan nodded decisively: "Yes."

In order to win the game, people were injured. If they didn't get the reward, wouldn't it be a huge loss?

"Then I'll tell the director."

"Okay."

*

An ankle sprain can be serious or minor.

Xia Yan's injury is not serious, and he will recover after a few days of rest, but the "Heartbeat" program crew will only shoot for a total of seven days! When Xia Yan's injury is completely healed, it is estimated that the first episode of the program will be finished.

The director was worried and wanted to cry.

I wish time could go back so I could knock out myself who suggested playing beach volleyball.

And Young Master Zhao...

The director secretly glanced downstairs and saw Zhao Wenhan sitting on the sofa with red eyes, staring at the direction of the infirmary like a resentful woman abandoned by her husband.

If there was no Zhao Wenhan, Xia Yan wouldn't tease him. If Xia Yan didn't tease him, Tu Xi wouldn't be jealous. If Tu Xi wasn't jealous, the battle wouldn't be so intense.

Then Xia Yan wouldn't be injured...

Uh! After a turn, it seems that it was Xia Yan who did it first?

Director: "..." Painful mask.

When Tu Xi walked out of the infirmary to find the director, the first person who rushed over was Zhao Wenhan. He asked a lot of questions: "How is Brother Xia Yan's foot? Is it serious? How long will it take to heal?"

Tu Xi's eyes swept over Zhao Wenhan and finally landed on Zhao Wenxu. He said: "Mr. Zhao, please take care of your brother."

"It's not the turn of outsiders to interfere in our family affairs."

"I haven't seen you for many years. The family education of the Zhao family amazes me." Tu Xi looked at the two brothers coldly, "I know what you are thinking. If Yanyan wants resources, I will definitely give it to him with both hands."

The subtext made it clear that Zhao Wenxu wanted to tempt Xia Yan with benefits, but it would not work at all.

"Oh! Really?" Zhao Wenxu said lightly: "If it didn't work, it must be because you didn't give enough."

Tu Xi looked at the man's confident look, sneered, and turned to go upstairs.

When he first started dating Xia Yan, in order to please his lover, he proposed to give him resources several times, but each time Xia Yan made excuses to fool him.

After so many times, Tu Xi also figured out the situation.

Xia Yan... has no ambition at all, does not pursue fame and fortune, and is happy as long as he has enough money to spend. He likes to join in the fun and go to bars, but he doesn't like physical contact with others.

If Zhao Wenxu goes to him and tempts Xia Yan with money to let him be with Zhao Wenhan, he will definitely hit a wall.

Zhao Wenhan was nervous and said anxiously, "Brother..."

Zhao Wenxu closed his eyes, tapped the sofa lightly with his fingers, and thought for a while. He glanced at his brother with a gloomy look and whispered, "Leave it to me."