Chapter 109: Cheng Peng x Jiang Yunjian (5)

Jiang Yunjian was in Cheng Peng's bed for the first time. He slept and did nothing.
He used to cherish tonight. They haven't seen each other for half a month. Cheng Peng looks very busy recently. I don't know when the next time he meets, he still thinks he must read enough.
But his eyelids didn't listen to him at all, and it was hot and heavy. He could only try to control himself not to fall asleep too fast, and listen to the sound of water in the bathroom.
Soon, the bathroom door reopened, and the smell of the shower gel broke out. Jiang Yunjian's response was a little slow. As soon as he opened his eyes, Cheng Peng was already in bed.
The size of the bed was so large that two big men might not be able to touch it.
After the people behind him breathed evenly, Jiang Yun opened his eyes and slept a little, letting the quilt behind him fall into his back.
Then slowly, slowly, move towards Cheng Peng.
He wanted to sleep closer with Cheng Peng, and was afraid of infecting him, so he could only use a quilt to resist contact. Seeing that the sound of breathing was getting closer and closer to his ears, Jiang Yunjian exhaled softly, and as soon as he continued to move, the people behind him moved first.
Cheng Peng raised his hand and lifted the middle quilt. The man's cool hand lay on Jiang Yunjian's waist and dragged him back.
The front chest was stuck to the back. Cheng Peng had just taken a shower, he did n’t wear a shirt, his body was cold, and Jiang Yun felt comfortable with a thin t.
Cheng Peng said with a smile: "What are you doing?"
He didn't fall asleep at all, watching the people in front of him approaching him carefully.
Jiang Yun's breathing was heavy: "I ..."
"Cold?" Cheng Peng asked again.
Jiang Yunjian walked down the steps: "A little."
Cheng Peng hugged him a little, palms up, and put it on his forehead: "If you still get up tomorrow morning, go to the hospital."
Jiang Yunjian responded meekly: "Okay. Let me go. It ’s really contagious if you stick it like this."
Cheng Peng closed her eyes and asked, "Then you just came to take the initiative?"
"... I'm across the quilt." Jiang Yun said, "I'm sorry."
Jiang Yun had a fever, and his body was hot, Cheng Peng was very comfortable holding it: "Okay, no wonder you, sleep."
His voice was too close, Jiang Yun's ears were numb.
... how can this sleep?
When Cheng Peng woke up, Tian Gang turned white.
He didn't wake up naturally, and the phone on the bedside table buzzed and made him a headache.
He lowered his eyes and found that the man in his arms did not know when he had changed his posture, turned and fell asleep towards him, his face was against his chin, and his skin was still slightly scaly. I have to say that Jiang Yunjian's face looks so good, this face is pleasing to the eye no matter what angle.
People are also very good, as if they have no temper, and they don't know if this kind of character has been bullied by anyone in the circle.
Cheng Peng lowered his head, and lightly pressed his forehead. Still burning, but should be back some.
The bedside table's cell phone started to ring again, Cheng Peng frowned, half sat up, and picked up the cell phone on the table across Jiang Yunjian.
The mobile phone is between Jiang Yun and the caller ID is "Bo Ge".
Cheng Peng hung up, but the other party persisted and dialed another phone number before Cheng Peng shut down.
Worried about something urgent, Cheng Peng picked it up.
"Where are you ?!" Bo Zhen sounded rather hoarse. Don't blame him. Early in the morning, he received an assistant call saying that Jiang Yunjian was gone. If the phone was not answered by text messages, he was scared enough. He was on his way to the police station. "Are you okay? Are you still on set? I'll go to you now! "
Cheng Peng turned down the phone's volume key: "He's with me."
The first reaction in Bozhen was that Jiang Yunjian was abducted: "... how much ransom do you want? For others?"
Cheng Peng rubbed his eyebrows and reported his name.
A few minutes later, Bozhen calmed down.
"I'm sorry, Mr Cheng, I'm really sorry. I didn't find anyone in the morning. I was in a hurry." Bo Zhen parked the car to the side of the road. "Which hotel are you in now? I'll pick him up right away."
"He is at my house." Cheng Peng said, "Today is the weekend, and now it is 7.40 in the morning."
Bo Zhen immediately understood what he meant: "Mr. Cheng, the crew will not let go on the weekend, he will have a show at 8:30, and now he may have to be late to get back."
Cheng Peng frowned: "He is feverish."
"It's okay, it's not a water play today--"
"Falling water?" Cheng Peng glanced at the sky outside. The temperature has dropped these days, and there is a cool wind at night.
"No way ... it's all for work. You can rest assured that today's shows are indoors and can't blow the wind."
Cheng Peng reached out to Jiang Yunjian's face, touched his face with his index finger, and determined that his temperature was still high: "He asked for leave today."
Bo Zhen's face was distressed, didn't he not want Jiang Yunjian to take a leave? It's not that Wu Dao is not easy to say, and Jiang Yunjian may not be willing to: "This ..."
"The director's side, I will speak." Cheng Peng said briefly and ended the conversation.
After Jiang Yunjian woke up, he learned that he was "taken leave."
"Rest assured, Director Wu didn't say anything." Seeing him sitting on the bed with his hair in the air, Cheng Peng squeezed his ears. "Just rest when you are sick, and the crew won't break without you for a day."
On the other hand, Jiang Yunjian is definitely not willing to take leave. With so many staff members in a crew, a little delay in progress is a waste of everyone's time, not a serious illness, he can support it.
But now he doesn't care about those.
Before Cheng Peng pulled back his hand, he held his wrist: "Will I not go back to the crew today?"
Cheng Peng paused and raised an eyebrow: "Want to keep it?"
"... I think," Jiang Yunjian said.
Cheng Peng didn't intend to kick him away, and Wen Yan smiled: "Lie down. I ordered breakfast and I'll call you when I get there."
Jiang Yunjian shook his head: "I won't sleep."
Jiang Yunjian entered the bathroom and rushed into the mirror.
He actually stayed and could stay with Cheng Peng all day.
This cognition excited him for no reason, and the last discomfort caused by the fever was completely covered up.
After washing, he returned a call to Bozhen and explained briefly. When I returned to the living room, I saw Cheng Peng sitting on the sofa, looking at the computer on his lap.
"I handle something, you feel free." Cheng Peng didn't look up.
Jiang Yun nodded and sat quietly beside him.
Cheng Peng is taking a rest today. He doesn't deal with business affairs, but only a contract came out ahead of time. He quickly finished reading the file, and looked sideways, seeing the person next to him holding the phone in both hands and brushing fan comments.
When he looked over, he just saw that Jiang Yunjian opened a private message with a black powder content called "cosmetic monster".
Jiang Yunjian seemed to be accustomed to it. He slipped his hand and directly deleted the news. He didn't even frown, it was obvious that he was not at all concerned.
It was much stronger than he imagined.
In fact, the two stayed a day and did nothing. Jiang Yun took his temperature again at noon and had a low fever. Cheng Peng couldn't let his hands go to the patient. Both palms penetrated into the collar of the person, and finally he stretched out.
He was okay, but Jiang Yunjian was made hard by him, his face flushed for a while.
Cheng Peng didn't think it would work like this. He had a great desire / desire for Jiang Yunjian. He couldn't even remember how he spent last night. Staying there, I am really going to be a beast.
So in the afternoon, after receiving Ji Ran's invitation, he answered without thinking.
"Playing?" Jiang Yunjian sat on the sofa and blinked blankly.
"Well, your agent will come to pick you up later, and remember to take the medicine before leaving." Cheng Peng took off his pajamas and changed into a jersey.
Jiang Yunjian said, "Can I go together?"
"You have a fever," Cheng Peng said.
"I haven't burned it," Jiang Yunjian got up from the sofa. "I'm watching right by the side, I will not disturb you."
"It's cold outside, we went to the outdoor stadium." Cheng Peng frowned.
Jiang Yunjian opened his mouth and wanted to say something. Seeing Cheng Peng's expression, he thought he was annoyed, and immediately hesitated, afraid to continue asking.
"... When are you coming back?" Jiang Yunjian couldn't help but said, "If it's early, I'll wait for you to come back."
Cheng Peng wore a coat motion: "Wait for me?"
"Well." Jiang Yunjian said, "I said goodbye to you before leaving."
"..."
Cheng Peng lowered his head and zip up his clothes. For a long time, he sighed, pulled a down jacket out of the closet, and lost it in Jiang Yunjian's hand, "put it on."
Jiang Yun froze and didn't dare to ask more, quickly put on his clothes and fasten them.
"You must not be able to play the ball. If you feel bored or cold, just wait for me." Cheng Peng said, "Wear a mask, don't be recognized."

Jiang Yunjian met Ji Ran Yue Wenwen a few years ago in Cheng Peng's office, so I don't need to introduce too much.
In fact, the last time they met, Cheng Peng didn't introduce him to them.
This is also normal, who would introduce his lover to a friend?
"You are so red now, why dare to follow Cheng Peng?" On the audience stage, Yue Wenwen looked at him and smiled, "Aren't you hot?"
Jiang Yunjian was able to tell that there was no malice in the other person's words, just pure doubt. He said, "It's okay, I'm not that hot. I'm a bit cold today, so I'm wearing more."
Of course, Yue Wenwen recognized Cheng Peng's clothes. He thought it was very interesting. He put his hands on the ground and said with a smile: "Are you following Peng Peng again?"
Jiang Yunjian frankly said, "Yes."
Yue Wenwen nodded and said meaningfully: "It's rare."
After playing the ball, a few people discussed to go to dinner.
At the food stall, Cheng Peng said, "Sit in a private room, he is not suitable for the outfield."
Ji Ran followed the words and glanced at Jiang Yunjian, but said nothing.
Jiang Yunjian said: "I'm sorry, I'm giving you trouble."
Just after ordering the food, the door of the private room was opened, and a man in a smart suit walked in. Jiang Yunjian knew that it was the former farmer and Ji Ran sitting together.
Qin Man said hello, then walked behind Ji Ran, holding his chin very naturally: "Lost the ball?"
"Lose a fart, will I lose?" People who have been casually scattered seem to be energized and sneered, "Cheng Peng and you will not win me."
During the banquet, Jiang Yunjian kept silent on chopsticks and kept talking, listening to their topics from business talk to Ji Ran's club. It was simple and casual, and he knew that he was a friend for many years.
He also saw that Ji Ran and Qin Man both wore the same style of men's rings on their ring fingers.
Halfway through, Bozhen's phone came. After Jiang Yun said a few words indirectly, after hanging up, Cheng Peng turned his head and asked, "Are you going?"
"Well, there is a night show at night." Jiang Yunjian said, "Bo is already waiting for me outside."
"Go." Cheng Peng raised his hand and touched his forehead. "It's almost back."
Jiang Yunjian nodded his head: "The coat ..."
Cheng Peng said softly, "Wear, and return to me next time."
"Next time" is a wonderful word.
Saying goodbye to others, Jiang Yunjian turned and left the box.
Soon after the door closed, Yue Wenwen couldn't help but said, "Xiao Pengpeng, you're in the wrong situation. Haven't Jiang Yunjian been with you a few years ago?"
Cheng Peng smiled: "Some accidents, I hit again."
"I ran into it, and put it around again?" Ji Ran raised an eyebrow. "Isn't you not looking back?"
Cheng Peng took the wine glass and sipped: "Some reasons."
Regarding the specific reasons, Ji Ran did not ask, Cheng Peng could not tell.
He always looked forward, and he did not show much interest in the old man, but reunited with Jiang Yun that day, as if he had seen another person.
In the past, Jiang Yunjian forbeared his duty. Where would he take the initiative to untie his belt, and he would not awkwardly say that he was improving.
Later, too, he was so shy that his whole body became red, and the words were incomplete, but he was still willing to listen to him and put on various poses.
Thinking of this, Cheng Peng couldn't help but smile.
Yue Wenwen picked up the wine glass and cried with him: "Okay, no matter why, congratulations, you finally returned to vulgarity."
Cheng Peng laughed: "Return to vulgar?"
"Isn't it?" Yue Wenwen said, "I thought you were going to be a monk for the past two years and scared people to death. When I went to worship Guanyin at the beginning of the year, I asked you for a marriage.
Cheng Peng said: "I thank you."
Yue Wenwen supported his chin and asked, "But are you dating or just playing around?"
Cheng Peng smiled: "What do you say?"
"What I said is not countable." Yue Wenwen said, "But I just saw that Jiang Yun has hung you with a heart."
Cheng Peng squeezed his chopsticks and said, "What?"
"You won't see it," Yue Wenwen said flatly, "Jiangyun likes you."
Cheng Peng laughed: "I don't have that relationship with him."
"Of course it's not with you, it's not necessarily with him." Yue Wenwen's feelings about his friends are not easy to say, and they will be on other topics until the point is reached.
Cheng Peng frowned slightly, did not answer, but stopped the action of picking vegetables.
Before the meal was over, before leaving, Yue Wenwen said, "Yes, Peng Peng, I have one more thing. About Chen An, do you listen?"
The name has faded a bit here in Cheng Peng, and he calmly checked out: "No more listening."
Nothing more than to find him.
When they broke up, Chen An tried to contact him through many methods, but he was stopped by him.
I don't want to see, there is no need to see. He has never been an indecisive person. Since he doesn't plan to go any further, it's better to be stubborn, recombination is impossible, and being a friend is even more nightmare.
When he didn't want to mention him, Yue Wenwen shrugged and didn't say any more.
Cheng Peng returned to the car, dropped the basketball under the co-driver, took out his mobile phone, and found that there was more information on it.
[Jiang Yunjian: I'm in the crew, thank you. It's been cold these past two days, so you should dress more. 】
Thinking of Yue Wenwen's words, Cheng Peng put down his mobile phone and didn't return.
A few minutes later, another message came in. Cheng Peng drove with one hand and picked up his eyes.
[Jiang Yunjian: I will pay attention to my body. I'll see you next time, I won't catch a cold. 】
The light in Cheng Peng's eyes softened unconsciously, he put down his cell phone, and drove for a while. At the red light, he glanced out the window a few times, and then turned back, the countdown to the red light was still double digits.
This red light is too long.
After a long while, he picked up the phone again.
[Cheng Peng: Well. 】
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