My Dragon

At the moment when he was suppressed by Philadelphia, Nan Huailin flashed through the thunderstorm night in his mind. He was just like now, too much for his breath by the drunk Fei Zheng.

The only difference is that he couldn't see anything that night because of night blindness, but now, he can clearly see Philadelphia's face close at hand, as well as his fiery eyes.

Nan Huailin was so nervous that his heart stopped beating, staring wide-eyed at the person on him, and shouting his name tightly in his throat: "Philadelphia..."

Philadelphia pressed him down, motionless, just staring at him intently.

Such silent gaze made Nan Huailin feel intensely uneasy, just like the tranquility before the storm, but he didn't have the courage to break this tranquility, for fear that the storm would come even more violently.

As if a few minutes had passed, or a century had passed, Philadelphia suddenly bowed his head and approached him.

Nan Huailin thought that Philadelphia was going to kiss him, and closed his eyes subconsciously.

However, Philadelphia just buried his face in his neck, then turned his arm around him again, from pressing him to lying on his side, with his arms around him and his legs wrapped around him, like hugging a teddy bear. The same, tightly imprisoned him in his arms.

Nan Huailin opened his eyes and saw the carrot-pulling rabbit on the Philadelphia T-shirt.

"...Philadelphia?" Nan Huailin shouted again.

The answer to him was the sound of heavy breathing.

Fell asleep?

So fast?

Nan Huailin tried to get out of his arms, struggling twice, causing Philadelphia to grunt twice, and then hugged him tighter.

Nan Huailin had to lie down peacefully.

Forget it, just sleep like this.

The fear of being dominated by "Kunchi Rock" has diminished a lot of Suicheng's tossing. Nan Huailin slowly relaxed his stiff body, listening to Philadelphia's breathing and heartbeat, slowly brewing sleepiness.

When he was not asleep, he felt something against him.

He opened his eyes quickly, a heavy gasp burrowed into his ears, and his brain exploded.

He closed his eyes again, gritted his teeth and made no sound.

After suffering in this way for an unknown period of time, Philadelphia gradually returned to calm after a short breath.

Arms around him were not as hard as before, Nan Huailin waited for a while, and made sure that Philadelphia fell asleep again, and then cautiously escaped from his shackles and tiptoedly escaped from the bedroom.

Gudong Gudong poured a whole bottle of ice mineral water, still feeling the fire was uncomfortable. Nan Huailin changed his shoes and left the hotel, and ran at night along the road in front of the resort.

Recently filming was too busy and neglected to exercise. After running for more than an hour, I felt exhausted, so I stopped and walked back slowly with the hot and humid night breeze.

Back to the room, he approached the bedroom with his bare feet, pushed the open door a gap, and looked inside.

Philadelphia was still lying on his side, sleeping peacefully.

Nan Huailin walked in and quietly came to the bed.

The pale yellow light of the bedside lamp was shining on the sleeping face in Philadelphia. Nan Huailin saw that the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he was probably dreaming some kind of sweet dream, revealing a bit of childishness inexplicably.

I really want to see it in his dreams.

Nan Huailin smiled silently, turned off the bedside lamp, and walked out silently.

The bathroom was in the bedroom, so he could not take a shower, so he had to wash his face in the bathroom next to the living room, then lay down on the sofa with a scent of sweat, holding a pillow, and didn’t even have the strength to think about it. It took less than two minutes. I entered a golden dreamland.

·

Nan Huailin was awakened by the ringing of his cell phone.

Man Tianzhu routinely wakes him up every morning.

After hanging up the phone, Nan Huailin woke up, sat up, and suddenly found something was wrong.

Why is he in bed?

He clearly remembered that he slept on the sofa in the living room last night.

Where is Philadelphia?

Where did you go?

Nan Huailin got out of bed in a daze, walked out of the bedroom, and saw Philadelphia curled up on the sofa, looking very pitiful.

Nan Huailin's heart softened, and he walked over and patted Philadelphia on the shoulder: "Philadelphia? Philadelphia?"

Philadelphia opened his eyes and looked at him for a while before sitting up.

"Go to bed and sleep," Nan Huailin said, "I'm going to start work."

"What time is it?" Philadelphia asked hoarsely.

"It's just seven o'clock." Nan Huailin said.

"Sorry," Philadelphia said, "I accidentally drank too much last night. Didn't you bother you?"

"No," Nan Huailin said, "your wine is very good, and I fell asleep when I came back, not at all troublesome."

"That's good," Philadelphia stood up, "I can't sleep either. I will return to Beijing at 9:30 and go to the company in the afternoon."

Two people wash together.

Nan Huailin is used to getting up early to take a bath, but when Philadelphia is in, he can't take a bath.

Philadelphia also wanted to take a bath. He had that dream again last night. He wanted to wash when he woke up in the middle of the night, and was afraid of making Nan Huailin go to bed. After he carried Nan Huailin from the living room to the bed, he wiped it casually. Matter, and then destroy the dirty underwear.

The two of them had their own thoughts and were strangely silent.

Nan Huailin kept his head down and brushing his teeth, and Philadelphia looked at him unscrupulously in the mirror. The movement of the toothbrush in and out of his mouth made Philadelphia unable to help his imagination and impulse again.

"Do you still feel sick lately?" Philadelphia broke the silence.

"It won't be anymore," Nan Huailin spit out a mouthful of toothpaste foam, "the way you taught me to drink light salt water works well."

"That's good," Philadelphia said.

Then the two fell into silence again, and they continued to wash up without speaking any more.

After changing his clothes, Nan Huailin said, "I have to go quickly. Be careful on the way."

Philadelphia nodded, followed him to the door and watched him change his shoes: "You must tell me as soon as the test results come out."

"I know." Nan Huailin put on his shoes, opened the door and went out, smiling and waving to Philadelphia, "Bye."

Philadelphia especially wanted to grab Nan Huailin into his arms and kiss fiercely, but he restrained it, smiled and waved, and said "bye bye".

Nan Huailin turned and left, stopped at the corner, and looked back, Philadelphia was still standing at the door, smiling at him.

If Philadelphia were his boyfriend, Nan Huailin couldn't help thinking, he would definitely run back and pounce in his arms, giving him a big hug and a warm kiss.

But not only was Philadelphia not his boyfriend, but he absolutely couldn't have any unthinking existence, so Nan Huailin just smiled back and turned to continue walking his own way.

Philadelphia stood at the door for a while before going in, returned to the bedroom, threw himself on the bed, turned over, buried his face in the pillow, and took a deep breath. It was all the smell of Nanhuai Lin, which easily suppressed him all morning. The impulse to stir up is more effective than an aphrodisiac.

Philadelphia arched slightly and reached into his pants.

·

There are five scenes in Nanhuailin today, and they have been filmed from morning until late at night.

After finishing work and returning to the hotel, Nan Huailin sat in the co-driver with his eyes closed and rested. Tianzhu gave him a glance and asked with concern, "Is it tired?"

"Fortunately," Nan Huailin replied with his eyes closed, "I just didn't sleep well last night."

Didn't sleep well...

Why didn't you sleep well?

Is it because of Mr. Fei?

Man Tianzhu shook his head hurriedly and drove out those OOXX associations. He stopped talking for a while, and still couldn't help asking: "Has President Fei returned to Beijing?"

"Well," Nan Huailin said, "I left this morning."

"Something..." Man Tianzhu paused, "I think you should know about it."

Nan Huailin opened his eyes and looked at her: "What's the matter?"

"Just..." Man Tianzhu seemed to have a hard time talking, "I heard your rumors spread in the crew."

"Sister Xiaozhu," Nan Huailin said, "just tell me, it's okay."

"During lunch today, I overheard Ma Xiaohuan's two assistants chatting," Man Tianzhu said, "Said that the first day you joined the group, Mr. Fei gave you a promotion to the suite. Yesterday someone saw Mr. Fei and you. When they entered the room together, they said that you and Fei always had that kind of relationship, and they also said that you...that you were a plastic surgeon, but I was so angry that I went up and had a fight with them."

Nan Huailin can probably guess from whom the rumors came from.

Only Hu Mengjun and Shen Chong in the whole crew knew about Philadelphia's promotion to his suite. Shen Chong couldn't talk about it everywhere, so it could only be Hu Mengjun, and Hu Mengjun and Ma Xiaohuan were still in the same agency.

Nan Huailin was silent for a while, smiled slightly, and said, "Grassian said that the best condemnation for gossip is to ignore it. Next time you hear it, just ignore it and ignore it. I'm just an insignificant little person, they The caring for me will not last long. Wait and see, in three days, they will have new cheaters."

"...Who is Gracian?" Man Tianzhu asked.

Nan Huailin said: "A philosopher."

After a while, Man Tianzhu said again: "Actually, I can use those photos to prove that you didn't have plastic surgery."

"It's not necessary," Nan Huailin said, "the more you try to prove that they will make irresponsible remarks, and the more troublesome it is."

"Okay," Man Tianzhu said, "Letitgo, then."

Back at the hotel, Philadelphia had naturally left.

The room was cleaned, the sheets and quilts were all replaced, and the bathroom was clean and tidy, leaving no traces.

Nan Huailin took a comfortable hot bath and went to bed directly.

When the sun rises as usual, it is a new and hard-working day.

On Tuesday morning, Nan Huailin received a call from the hospital, saying that his physical examination results were normal and there were no health problems.

Nan Huailin sent a WeChat message to Philadelphia to report safety. Although he still has doubts, he can finally film with peace of mind.