know know Chu Qin immediately put back the tears that had just moved him, and rolled his eyes: "You don't?"
Before he could finish his words, he was gagged.
After nearly a month of no intimacy, Chu Qin thought about it and gave up the struggle after twisting twice.
Because he was afraid of pressing Chu Qin's ribs, Zhong Yibin tried his best to hold himself up, reached out and groped in the bedside drawer, and found a box of condoms.
"Strawberry flavored."
Zhong Yibin held one in his mouth with a smile and waved it in front of Chu Qin.
Chu Qin covered his face with one hand, feeling that this guy had become bad after losing his memory.
After not doing it for a while, the body regained its firmness.
It hurt a little when I first went in.
Chu Qin bit his lip and tightened his grip on the pillow, receiving a comforting kiss.
Because of Chu Qin's health, he didn't dare to use any difficult movements.
But even this most primitive method was very new and interesting to Zhong Yibin, who had lost his memory.
It was like the first time he came into contact with this kind of thing, and he worked on it with great interest until the middle of the night.
The next day, around noon, Chu Qin was woken up by a phone call.
Zhong Yibin had woken up early and was leaning next to him watching TV.
The call was from manager Zhao Bai, and there was a roar as soon as he picked up the phone.
"Were you with Mr.
Zhong last night?"
Chu Qin woke up with a start, and glanced guiltily at Zhong Yibin beside him.
A slender leg under the quilt was still sandwiched between his legs.
He coughed lightly and said, "What's wrong?"
"Hurricane called me today and said that he took a photo of you and Mr.
Zhong yesterday and asked me if I would buy it."
Zhao Bai gritted his teeth.
Hurrican is a very powerful paparazzi team in the industry.
They can always dig out some exciting information.
If you follow This artist has no deep grudges and usually notifies his agent in advance and asks them to bid for him.
Chu Qin thought about it and found that he had been with Zhong Yibin since noon yesterday, but the two of them did not have any intimate behavior outside, so they went out drinking in the middle of the night.
Because Zhong Yibin was a little drunk, he half dragged and half hugged him into the car. .
After recounting yesterday's situation, Zhao Bai was silent for a moment and said, "Then what they probably filmed was the whole process of you two getting into the car and arriving at the community."
Hurricane doesn’t sell one and a half photos, it definitely takes a series.
It's okay to help your boss get into the car when you're drunk, but it's not okay to take your boss to your home.
"Okay, no matter what you take, I'll buy it first."
Zhao Bai glanced at the budget painfully, "Don't you two go out together today, and don't let Mr.
Zhong show up at the gate of the community.
There will probably be paparazzi."
Chu Qin hung up the phone and smacked his lips.
He had been a little careless recently.
In the past, when I went out with Zhong Yibin, I would deliberately keep a distance while walking on the road, and there would never be such a thing as carrying someone back to his home when he was drunk.
When Zhong Yibin saw that he was awake, he turned up the TV volume, and very familiar background music came from it.
"For Athena, burn the small universe" with a somewhat hoarse and struggling young voice, awakening in the exciting soundtrack, "Pegasus Meteor Fist" Chu Qin raised his head and looked at the wall-mounted TV.
Saint Seiya in white armor was punching the evil enemy.
This guy is actually watching, Saint Seiya In the box of DVDs sent by the eldest brother of the Zhong family, there were the complete set of Saint Seiya and many other cartoons.
I don’t know where they were found.
Saint Seiya is an early popular anime from Japan.
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It tells the story of a group of young people fighting monsters and leveling up in order to protect the goddess Athena.
There's nothing bad about this cartoon, but it's weird to see the boss of his company watching Saint Seiya seriously on his bed.
Zhong Yibin saw that he was holding on and was uncomfortable, so he stretched out his hands to hold the person in his arms, letting him rest on his chest and look at him.
The hand under the quilt dishonestly touched a tight and elastic place: "What happened?"
"It's nothing serious.
I was photographed by the paparazzi yesterday.
Zhao Bai will take care of it."
Chu Qin blushed and grabbed the hand.
"Does your butt hurt?"
Zhong Yibin looked at him with bright eyes, as if a child had discovered a new toy and couldn't help but talk to his friends.
Chu Qin's face turned redder and he muttered in a low voice: "Rogue" "Hehehehe" Zhong Yibin smiled stupidly, lowered his head and kissed his forehead.
He had not exercised in the past month.
He was already weak due to being in bed to recuperate.
After being tortured all night, Chu Qin felt that all the bones in his body were brittle and he had no strength.
Missed breakfast.
I can only go straight to lunch.
"Let's go out and eat something delicious."
Zhong Yibin hugged him and coaxed, thinking that Chu Qin would eat something good to strengthen him.
"Well, no, we can't go out together today."
Chu Qin lay on Zhong Yibin's chest and lazily put his phone on his neck to browse.
Zhong Yibin honestly held the phone between his chin and used it as a stand for him.
There are countless messages on Weibo every day.
Chu Qin clicked on one and took a look, and his eyes suddenly widened.
On Weibo, there is a marketing account known for gossip, called "Entertainment Circle Pickpocket".
He posted a Weibo post about a secret meeting between a famous host and his boss at a nightclub.
The accompanying picture is the photo of Chu Qin helping Zhong Yibin get into the car last night.
Because he had already said he was "a certain famous host" and based on his back view, people immediately guessed that it was Chu Qin, and countless people circled Chu Qin to ask him for confirmation.
These days, men can rely on unspoken rules if they want to rise to the top.
Another gay guy I used to think that Chu Qin rose to power too quickly.
It turned out that he got there by selling his butt.
Chu Qin frowned slightly.
The following comments did not look like words that a passerby would say.
They were very consistent and there was no reasoning process.
At first glance, they were trolls.
However, the scary thing about trolls is that uninformed passers-by can easily be led astray by these comments.
The news about the hurricane has been blocked by Zhao Bai, and these unscrupulous online media actually have information in their hands.
It’s not surprising that a paparazzi accidentally photographed a family, but it would be abnormal if several paparazzi photographed them at the same time.
"What's wrong?"
Zhong Yibin looked at Saint Seiya for a while, then at Chu Qin for a while, and when he saw him frowning, he asked him.
"More than one paparazzi photographed us," Chu Qin said casually, closed Weibo and called Zhao Bai, "Have you seen the news on Weibo?"
"I just saw it," Zhao Bai said in a cold tone, "these weaklings want to sell their front legs to me, but they will sell their back legs to others."
Chu Qin sighed: "I don't think it was sold by Hurricane.
You should ask first."
After hanging up the phone, Chu Qin pursed his lips and remained silent for a long time.
"If more than one person is filming, that means someone notified the paparazzi."
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Zhong Yibin raised his hand and touched Chu Qin's head, saying in a calm tone.
Chu Qin looked up at him in surprise.
Although this guy had lost his memory, his sensitivity to the incident had not diminished at all.
This was a good sign.
During the reexamination, the doctor asked him to observe whether Zhong Yibin would become slow in thinking about problems.
Now he can rest assured.
After kissing his stubbled chin, Chu Qin decided to reward the smart Erbing: "What do you want to eat for lunch?"
"Let's eat hot pot."
Zhong Yibin has been hungry for a long time.
When watching Saint Seiya, all he could think about was the big fish hot pot he had last time.
"Well, then I'll go buy groceries."
There are paparazzi down there today, so ordering hot pot takeout is too eye-catching.
More importantly, I still have two bags of hot pot base ingredients at home, which will expire if I don't eat them.
"I'll buy it."
Zhong Yibin felt sorry for his backache and buttocks pain.
"That's not okay."
Chu Qin immediately stopped him and joked.
The group of people below were waiting for Zhong Yibin.
After stretching and taking a shower, Chu Qin's physical fatigue was relieved.
Chu Qin took his wallet and mobile phone and headed to the supermarket with high spirits.
The paparazzi at the door saw him coming out and immediately followed him from a distance.
When they saw him entering the supermarket, they sent an excited follower.
Wearing a mask and a baseball cap, Chu Qin quietly walked into the supermarket gate and was stopped by several people carrying cameras and microphones.
Chu Qin was startled and was about to exit subconsciously.
The girl holding the microphone immediately stopped him and handed over the microphone with a fancy label: "May I ask what you think about people celebrating Chinese Valentine's Day as Valentine's Day?"
After being stunned for a moment, Chu Qin noticed that there was a ridiculous "Big Mouth Gua Gua Gua" sign on the camera, and there was also a big red mouth on the microphone, and he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
This should be the kind of entertainment program that randomly interviews passers-by on the street.
It is not the media that comes to squeeze him.
He coughed lightly and said, "Just watch with your eyes."
"Do you have a girlfriend?"
the girl interviewing asked the next question.
"No."
Chu Qin replied honestly.
"Then how do you celebrate Chinese Valentine's Day?"
the girl asked with a smile.
Chu Qin sighed: "I should still be working on Chinese Valentine's Day."
Then, leaving everyone with a lonely back, he went to buy groceries.
"It seems that he is not only single, but also working overtime."
The girl holding the microphone said sympathetically to the camera.
The paparazzi who followed just happened to see this scene, lowered their heads and were about to follow in, but were caught by the girl with the microphone: "May I ask what you think about people celebrating Chinese Valentine's Day as Valentine's Day?"
The paparazzi didn't want to be interviewed, but was pulled by the girl and refused to leave.
He turned around to look for Chu Qin.
The man had disappeared into the crowd of people in the supermarket, and he suddenly had a look of despair on his face. gd1806102: