After some trouble, Wei Xicheng sat aside and looked at Sheng Huasen lying on the bed. This man had lost his usual strength and coldness, and his brows were no longer often furrowed. His closed eyes hid the sharpness and edge in them.
Although the outline is still three-dimensional and beautiful, it is a little less aggressive than usual.
Fortunately, the doctor said there was nothing wrong and I just needed to rest.
Thinking of the look in the man's eyes when he looked at him just now, Wei Xicheng shuddered and said one of Zhu Xingyuan's catchphrases.
"What the hell, fuck."
Because of Sheng Huasen's sudden condition, Wei Xicheng had no one to communicate with, so he simply moved his computer and a small table over and sat beside Sheng Huasen's bed, watching over him while typing on the keyboard.
Although he had made his bones and heart lazy in the past six months, he had not abandoned what was in his brain.
In thousands of worlds, Wei Xicheng never gave up studying under oppression.
Wei Xicheng loves acting, and his ability to travel through countless worlds gives him the opportunity to experience countless lives.
When he faces a role, he doesn't need to imagine it out of thin air, but just be himself, that's when he really makes the character come alive and gives vitality to the performance.
Therefore, the life experience of each character is important, and the skills of different characters are also important.
Well, it’s just that a controlled life is boring, and he can only pass the time by learning new skills.
As time passed, a complete bid gradually appeared on the notebook screen.
Wei Xicheng pinched his fingers and stretched, only to find that the person half leaning on the bed was looking at him with his eyes open, or rather, at the computer screen in his hand.
"Awake?" Wei Xicheng waved his open palm in front of Sheng Huasen's eyes, "What time is it?"
"You wrote it yourself?"
"Is there anyone else here?" Wei Xicheng looked back at Sheng Huasen's somewhat deep eyes, calm and confident.
Sheng Huasen smiled and said, "How long did it take to prepare? It's well written."
“Just nice?”
“Well written, perfect.”
"This is your apology gift." Wei Xicheng pouted disdainfully, closed the computer, turned around and punched Sheng Huasen.
The next second, someone grabbed his fist and threw him onto the bed.
"Let me go! Do you want to suffocate me to death?" Wei Xicheng's face was pressed into the soft quilt, and he was muffled.
Sheng Huasen held down Wei Xicheng's head with one hand and held one of his hands with the other to prevent him from exerting any strength.
"You are so capable, you can't hold it to death."
"Let go of your grandpa!"
Sheng Huasen applied more force, "Who to let go?"
"Your grandpa! His nose is crooked!"
Sheng Huasen's eyes were dark, and one couldn't tell what he was thinking. He loosened his grip, and the person who was suppressed immediately jumped up, just in time to be pinched by his other hand.
"Hmm."
Hold.
Wei Xicheng's hands were twisted behind his back, and the curse words he was about to utter were blocked by something soft.
Sheng Huasen opened his eyes and looked into the eyes of the young man standing so close to him. The eyes were clear, surprised, and perhaps a little scared.
But there is no disgust or hatred.
He gently bit the corner of the mouth of the person in front of him. The slight pain woke up Wei Xicheng, who was not in the right state, and caused him to struggle with great force.
Sheng Huasen released the hand that was holding Wei Xicheng, stretched out his thumb to wipe the corner of his mouth, and an arc appeared as his thumb slid.
Wei Xicheng looked at his actions and couldn't help licking the corner of his mouth. This action caused the person opposite him to darken his eyes again.
"What do you mean? You like men?"
Wei Xicheng did not hesitate and asked openly.
Although Zhu Xingyuan is a straight man, he looks arrogant but is actually a very warm and kind person. He knows how to respect and understand, and never hurts others easily. Therefore, Wei Xicheng's selfish questions do not ruin his character.
During the long mission, he had never fallen in love with anyone, never met anyone who suited his taste, and even few people could enter his life.
He has always been lonely.
Perhaps this is the first world where he can relax. In the role of Zhu Xingyuan, he does not need to restrain himself too much. He can even bring in some of his own little habits harmlessly, giving the role a more delicate interpretation.
It can be said that among so many passers-by in his life, Sheng Huasen was the only one he admired and treated with care, and only this person knew a little bit of his true appearance.
He might also feel differently towards Sheng Huasen.
It seems like it’s not impossible to have a love relationship?
Anyway, whether his character is broken or not, whether he does the task or not, all depends on his mood...
Wei Xicheng didn't care too much about the concept of gender. He had a lot of knowledge, but it was just between men.
"I like you." Sheng Huasen opened his mouth, but only said this sentence.
He is a decisive and iron-blooded executive in the business world, but when it comes to the person he likes, he is just a cautious rookie.
Yes, he looks very strong, and he can't express his thoughts clearly in front of the person he likes. He doesn't like this person's vigilance and concealment of himself, and when he realizes that the other person is not very resistant to him, he regrets his recklessness, fearing that he will anger this person and make him unhappy.
"Then let's talk." Wei Xicheng kicked off his shoes and sat cross-legged in front of Sheng Huasen. "What do you like about me?"
"all."
"Tsk, tell the truth." Wei Xicheng pinched his nose, and the root of his nose felt a little sore.
"You have a distinct personality, you are young and energetic, you are smart and cute, you are kind and sincere and unpretentious, you have your own understanding and opinions on how to deal with people, and you are full of enthusiasm and hope."
Sheng Huasen stared into Wei Xicheng's eyes with deep eyes, watching the boy's cheeks turn red little by little, and continued.
"This is just your inner qualities. Your eyes are bright and clear, your looks are exquisite and beautiful, and your body proportions are perfect. You exude incomparable attraction and temptation to me from the inside out. Do you understand what I like about you? And when you talk dirty, I want to kiss you the most."
"Fuck, cough cough...Okay, I get it." Wei Xicheng looked away, no longer entangled with Sheng Huasen's gaze, and turned over to look for his shoes.
"Where are you going?" Sheng Huasen held his hand, "I..."
Wei Xicheng didn't look back, his face was burning. It was the first time in thousands of years that he was flirted with so sincerely. He was a little afraid to look back at the person who was complimenting him so awkwardly.
"Well, let me go see if there's anything to eat for you. You've already slept for three or four hours."
"Let's go together." Sheng Huasen pursed his lips and spoke in a firm tone.
"good……"
…
Mrs. Zhang stood in the kitchen, watching her beloved young master and Mr. Sheng moving back and forth, puzzled.
"Xiao Yuan, go and have some porridge with Mr. Sheng, or it will get cold again."
"Well, okay." Wei Xicheng walked straight to the dining table without even looking at the man behind him.
"Mrs. Zhang, go and get busy." Sheng Huasen picked up the bowl, looked at the person drinking porridge, but spoke to Mrs. Zhang.
Mrs. Zhang saw that the atmosphere between the two was not right, and thought that Zhu Xingyuan was unhappy because of the previous incident. She didn't want to say anything more, so she just responded and left the kitchen.
"Are you scared?" Sheng Huasen put down the bowl and spoon and walked to Wei Xicheng's side.
"Fuck, cough, cough." Wei Xicheng has been saying this word so frequently lately that it is difficult for him to change his words.
"It's okay." Sheng Huasen leaned over and kissed the corner of the boy's mouth, which was filled with the light aroma of rice porridge.
"Sheng Huasen, I treat you as a brother, but you want to cough, what about me?!"
Wei Xicheng dropped the bowl, raised his eyebrows, and was about to open his claws to scratch people the next second.
Sheng Huasen's eyes, which were originally smiling, dimmed instantly after hearing these words.
This was his worst-case scenario, and he was reluctant to force anything on this person.
"But I, Zhu Xingyuan, have never been afraid of anything."
Sheng Huasen looked at Wei Xicheng suddenly, and saw that his eyes were shining like stars.
The owner of the starlight asked him, "Try?"
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