C64 Self-comforting

This familiar good night continued to echo in the ears of the sleeping person. Like a demon's voice, it lingered in Qiao Lin's dreams, where five years ago, Qin Lang would whisper good night in his ear every night before he went to bed.

After being in a daze for the entire night, the sound of the voice made him both excited and tired at the same time.

When he woke up, it was already bright outside.

The sound of breathing and a warm breath kept brushing past his ears. This familiar situation that had just happened not long ago immediately cleared Qiao Lin's muddled mind. Just as he was about to move away from the person beside him, he felt an arm on his waist. When he moved his arm, it tightened and he was pulled back into the person's arms.

"Let go." Qiao Lin struggled hard.

His voice woke the people behind him up.

"I'm sorry, I thought it was that child, Yu, who was flipping around in fear that he would fall." Qin Lang quickly took his arm away. Since it was early in the morning, he wanted to take advantage of the situation. Thus, when he took his hand away, he deliberately swept it across his lower body.

Qin Lang immediately noticed something strange. "You look quite energetic this early in the morning."

"You're definitely not normal." As soon as he was released, Qiao Lin immediately lifted the blanket and jumped off the bed. Without even putting on his slippers, he opened his suitcase, took a change of clothes and went into the bathroom.

Soon, the sound of running water came from the bathroom.

When he came out again, Qin Lang noticed that his hair was a little wet, "You took a shower again?"

He was asking the obvious.

"You're so big, yet you're sweating all over by my side. How can I not take a bath?" Qiao Lin's voice was very loud, but his heart was very weak. He glanced at Qin Xiaoyu, who was sleeping alone on another bed, "And why are you in my bed?"

Qin Lang, who was still lying on the bed, finally sat up. As the thin blanket slipped off his body, Qiao Lin realized that he was only wearing a pair of boxer shorts. His black hair, which had not been taken care of after being washed last night, looked extremely fluffy.

He scratched his head helplessly. "I couldn't do anything about it. The bed was too small and Yu kept turning over and over. If I squeezed in, he would definitely fall off the bed. But there was no sofa in this room and no extra bedding to make up the floor, so I went to squeeze with you."

Qin Lang found a reason that was not a reason.

Qiao Lin frowned, "Aren't you afraid that I will fall off the bed?"

"No, I'm not afraid. From the very beginning, I've noticed that you sleep quietly and don't like to turn over." Even if you were to turn over, he would still be holding you, wouldn't he? Of course, he didn't say it out loud. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to get out of bed later. Of course, he was beaten.

He had seen Qiao Lin's capabilities before. He usually looked gentle and gentle, but when he was angry, he could fight to the death with others.

Back then, Qiao Lin had fought with the person who had his watch in the crew. Although Qiao Lin was injured as well, the other party's injuries were even worse. It was said that he had been lying in the hospital for more than half a month.

Thinking about all these things, Qin Lang felt that Qiao Lin must have been holding back at times. Otherwise, he would have already attacked him.

Qiao Lin could not stand it anymore, "Why aren't you wearing any clothes when you sleep on my bed?"

"It's so hot. If you're sweating all over, won't I die from the heat? Didn't we both do this in the past? At that time, there was only one fan in the room. You couldn't wait to take it off even more cleanly than I am now." In fact, this night had been a torture for Qin Lang. Holding the person he loved in his arms, he could only watch and not eat. All he could do was hold it in. Only when the fire in his body cooled down at dawn did he close his eyes and sleep for a while.

"You..." Qiao Lin was a little out of breath from anger, "I'm warning you, if you don't put on your clothes next time, don't blame me for being rude to you."

"Hmm?" Hearing this, Qin Lang almost burst out in laughter as he stared straight at Qiao Lin, "There will be a next time? Then how do you want to be rude to me?"

"No, there won't be a next time. If you dare to climb into my bed again, I will make sure that you will never be able to get out of bed." After saying that, Qiao Lin took out his phone and stormed out of the room.

After leaving the hotel, Qiao Lin did not know where to go. He looked at the time and saw that it was only seven o'clock in the morning. Since the main characters were still filming other scenes, his and Qin Lang's scenes would not start filming until ten o'clock in the morning. Now that the scenes at Golden Plume Manor had to be redecorated after filming the scenes of them meeting at night, it would be a waste of time for him to go there now.

He gave up the free breakfast at the hotel and went around to a restaurant a little way from the hotel.

However, Qiao Lin was not paying much attention to his breakfast. After eating for more than half an hour, it was already cold and the porridge in his bowl had not been touched.

In fact, he wasn't that angry when he suddenly ran out of his room. In the past, he shared a bed with Qin Lang and a naked bathroom for a month or two, but he didn't feel anything. A few days ago, he also woke up and found himself sleeping in the same bed as Qin Lang, but it was never like today.

Perhaps it was because of last night's dream, or perhaps it was because he had been facing Qin Lang since yesterday afternoon. When he returned to the hotel at night, he still wanted to see him. In the end, the brat followed him into his dream. Everything that happened five years ago, even in his dream, was filled with Qin Lang's voice. Even some things that he did not remember appeared in his dream. He dreamed about the night before Qin Lang left the cinema city five years ago. In his memory, the two of them went to eat and drink that night. They drank a lot, and he could not remember what happened after that. When he woke up in the morning, the two of them had already returned to the rented apartment. When he opened his eyes, Qin Lang was already packing his luggage.

However, the dream was quite clear. He was the one who was drunk. Qin Lang sent him back, and in the dark room without any lights on, the two of them finally kissed.

In the dream, Qin Lang did not force him at all. Instead, it seemed as if he had drunk too much and forcefully kissed Qin Lang.

He did not know if anything else had happened since he got up that day with a hangover and a headache. He did not feel anything wrong with his body, and Qin Lang acted as if nothing had happened.

However, this was only a dream from last night. Did the dream remind him of the fragment from that year, or was it really just a dream?

He didn't have to worry about it.

But the point was that what had happened in the dream had triggered a physical reaction in him. He had reacted to a man who had been sleeping next to him in the morning, and who had discovered him.

So, how could he dare to face Qin Lang? How could he face Qin Lang?

Qiao Lin had never been in love before and he did not intend to spend his time on it, so he did not know if he liked men or women, but this kind of physical desire was enough to scare him.

"I'm a man, and he's a man, and even if he's good-looking, it doesn't change the fact that I can't fall in love with a man." Qiao Lin comforted himself and took a big gulp of the porridge that had already turned cold to calm himself down.

Before he could put down the bowl and calm himself down, the phone on the table suddenly rang, scaring him so much that he almost threw the bowl in his hand away.