C66 Forgotten Memories

"Eh? That was Qin Lang." After everyone had left, Meng Lang, who had been combing Qiao Lin's hair, finally realized who had left, "Before I came here, I heard that this crew was full of newbies. I didn't expect him to be here too. Are you guys close? Live together? "

Qiao Lin suddenly felt a little annoyed. If only it was the stylist from yesterday, he would only ask some matching questions when he styled him, why would he ask such questions?

"It was just arranged by the crew," Qiao Lin answered simply and lowered his head to read the script.

"If that's the case, then this production crew must be really stingy. However, I really didn't expect that Qin Lang would be willing to share a room with someone else. I heard that he's not easy to get along with. It seems like you have something extraordinary about you. He even helped you take the script." Meng Lang continued to talk.

Qiao Lin, who had just calmed down not long ago, was even more annoyed by Meng Lang's words, "The filming is about to start, and I still need to change my clothes. Can you please hurry up?"

Only then did Meng Lang realize that he was being meddlesome, so he quickly focused on helping him with his hair.

After about half an hour, Qiao Lin's hair was finally done. He then went to the clothing room next door and asked the fashion designer to give him today's costume.

At this moment, Qin Lang walked out of the fitting room. Just like last night, he was dressed extravagantly in a purple-black robe.

After taking a quick glance at him, Qiao Lin took out the white underwear that he was wearing and went to the fitting room to change.

Seeing him enter the fitting room, Qin Lang quickly followed him and squeezed his body in before the door closed.

"Why did you come in? I need to change my clothes, so you can go out for a while." Qiao Lin pushed him out, causing Qin Lang's body to crash into the door.

Qin Lang leaned against the door and looked at his clothes. "Don't push me around. This costume was specially custom-made by the production team at a high price. If you cut it, it won't be something that can be solved with money."

"If you don't want your clothes to be torn, then go out first." While Qin Lang was in the fitting room, Qiao Lin did not take off his clothes. Even though he had stayed at Qin Lang's house not long ago, he could walk through the living room half-naked after taking a shower in the bathroom. He walked past Qin Lang's line of sight and returned to his room.

But now, he felt as if Qin Lang's gaze was like a fire that could burn him alive.

Seeing that Qiao Lin was running away from him today, Qin Lang felt extremely annoyed. Initially, he did not want to ask for trouble, but he did not want to be ignored and treated as a stranger again like five years ago.

"Qiao Lin, what's wrong with you today?" The fitting room was not big to begin with. With a push of his hand, Qin Lang pinned Qiao Lin against the wall and lowered his head to look at Qiao Lin, who did not dare to look him in the eye.

"I'm just not used to living with you. Can you talk to the crew and ask them to give you another room?" Qiao Lin felt that it was best to keep a distance from Qin Lang.

When he ran out this morning, he had only felt a little flustered when he thought about the dream. However, now that he saw Qin Lang, the feeling became even stronger. His heart was beating uncontrollably, and even the tips of his ears were burning.

When he did not see Qin Lang that morning, he had been thinking about him. Now that he saw him, his face was still in his mind.

Could it be that he had really fallen in love with Qin Lang?

Looking at Qiao Lin's nervous face and red ears, Qin Lang did not know what he was thinking before this, but seeing him like this, he naturally understood.

Initially, he should have been happy, but now, his emotions were rather complicated. It was not a good thing for Qiao Lin to run away like this.

"What's wrong with that? Didn't we live together before we joined the crew?"

"I..." Qiao Lin did not know how to answer. He could not find an excuse to lie, and he could not tell the truth either. Suddenly, he changed the topic, "Qin Lang, five years ago, on the night before you left the cinema city, I gave you a farewell dinner. We seemed to have drunk a lot of wine. Should we..."

Qiao Lin wanted to find out if the dream last night was just a dream or if it had really happened. If it was just a dream, he might be able to let go and heave a sigh of relief.

"You really remember it." In the previous production, Qiao Lin took the initiative to go to the lounge to look for Qin Lang. At that time, Qin Lang had kissed Qiao Lin and Qiao Lin said that it was his first kiss. He thought that Qiao Lin did not remember what happened after drinking, but now that he thought about it, it did not seem like he did not remember. If he did not remember, why would he suddenly cut off all contact with him and treat him as a stranger for five years?

"I had too much to drink that night to remember anything. It was a dream last night."

Qin Lang's hand suddenly touched Qiao Lin's cheek and interrupted him, "If you really don't remember, I can help you remember that night when you were really drunk. After returning to your residence, you kept holding my hand and telling me not to leave, saying that you had been very lonely and that there was no one to talk to when you were working. Then I told you that school was about to start and I had to go back to school. I would definitely come to see you and spend the Spring Festival with you during the winter break. If you didn't go home, I would spend the Spring Festival with you, but you didn't listen to me at all, and then..."

Qin Lang looked at Qiao Lin's slightly pursed lips and rubbed them lightly with his thumb. Then, he lowered his head and kissed them.

Other than what happened in Qiao Lin's dream, this was not the first time that Qin Lang had kissed him while he was awake. The first time was a prank, and the second time was to put him in the role. However, this time was completely different from the previous two times. After a light touch, the tip of the tongue impatiently opened his lips and teeth. The tip of the tongue continued to penetrate into his body, and the burning lips and breath were filled with the desire to possess him.

Qiao Lin's mind flashed back to the night when he had left for Qin Lang five years ago. As they reminisced about the interesting things that had happened on the set during that one or two months, they could not help but drink a lot of wine. His mind was in a state of chaos, and he could not even walk steadily. It was Qin Lang who held his hand and led him through the streets and alleys, bringing him back to the rented house. At that time, he was reluctant to part with Qin Lang, but he could not say it out loud. However, under the effect of the alcohol, he spoke the truth after getting drunk. Although he did not say anything strange, when Qin Lang turned around to pour him a glass of water, he pulled him back and kissed him.

It was just like in the dream, for Qin Lang's kiss was now much clearer.

Qiao Lin was completely immersed in the memory of the fragment from five years ago. He completely forgot to resist and allowed Qin Lang to kiss him as he continued to take advantage of his mouth. Only after sucking dry all the air in his mouth and almost losing his breath did Qin Lang let go of him.

"Do you remember now?" Qin Lang panted slightly as he pressed his head against Qiao Lin's forehead, "Five years ago, you kissed me first and seduced my heart, but in the end, you pretended as if nothing had happened. First, you cut off all contact with me, then you met me and treated me like a stranger. I've waited for you silently for five years, and now you've finally returned to my side. Do you still want to pretend as if nothing had happened and then leave me behind?"