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This sleep, both Qiao Wen and Chen Canaan slept through the night.

The next morning, I don't know if there is a kidney deficiency Chen Canaan, in the window twittering birds chirping, the first to wake up.

Because this sleep was deep enough, his brain was still a little chaotic, the fragments of last night's shadow floated up to the not-so-clear brain, he subconsciously looked around the place where he was, sure that it was Qiaowen's room, and that the person sleeping next to him was Qiaowen, a slight sigh of relief.

Just the next moment, more images jumped into his mind, linking smoothly before and after, his eyes suddenly widened, he lifted the thin blanket, looked towards his body, and then turned his head tensely, looking towards Qiaowen, who was still sleeping in a personnel-ignorant manner, and his whole body popped up violently from the bed and landed on the floor as if his buttocks were on fire.

Unexpectedly, the soles of his feet just touched the ground, his legs will be uncontrollably soft, solidly on the ground, fortunately, he was agile, both hands slightly supported the ground, successfully avoiding a handsome face and the floor of the intimate contact.

It was just that the commotion was still too much, and the tiny bedroom let out a loud thud, waking up the person in the bed who was still dreaming.

Qiao Wen wrenched open his drowsy eyes, his newly awakened brain still a bit sluggish, and only after a moment did he realize Chen Canaan, who was lying on the ground grunting like a big frog.

He frowned, sat up, raised his right hand that was overworked last night, yawned, and asked vaguely, "Nan, what are you doing? Lying on the ground practicing toadstool kung fu this early in the morning?"

Chen Canaan has long remembered what happened in the bathroom last night, only to feel that he defiled Qiao Wen's innocence, under the grief and guilt, he could not wait to chop up a chicken to thank for the crime.

He stood up slowly, gritting his teeth and shouting, "I'm going to kill Laotou Dong!"

Seeing that he remembered last night, Jovian casually asked, "Are you okay? Is it still hard?"

In order to prevent another fall, Chen Canaan silently moved to the edge of the bed and sat down first, returning in a jarring voice, "It's fine, just that my legs are a bit soft."

Seven times a night, even a stallion can't take it.

Seeing that he didn't dare to look back at himself either, and his neck to the base of his ears was red, Qiao Wen shook his head in amusement and said, ''You still remember last night's incident, don't you? Lu Han Dong probably wanted to toy with us and drugged the wine. You tossed and turned for almost two hours, it's normal for your legs to be weak, take a good rest today, I'll go to the seafood restaurant later and order a table of oyster feast to replenish your body."

Chen Canaan carefully turned his head, squinted at him, and said in a twisted manner, "Xiao Qiao, thank you for last night."

Jovian stifled a laugh, "You're welcome, good buddy."

Chen Canaan mumbled his lips, see Qiao Wen frankly, he is not good to continue to be twisted, can only turn to anger: "Lu Handong that bastard, this thing I will not be so forgettable."

Jovian said, "I didn't expect him to be so underhanded and boring."

Rose Palace is a top nightclub, the wine is the waiter to bring before opening, he really did not think that there is a problem with the wine, or wine is not a problem, but Lu Han Dong hand fast, over to pat them on the shoulder, secretly to Chen Canaan cup of material. This kind of bad boy from the people, most of them have learned a little "too normal" skills, such as Chen Canaan is good at climbing the wall, a piece of wire can open any locks - fortunately did not really go to do the gentleman on the beam.

It's just that Chen Canaan wasn't alone last night, and it was pointless for Laotou Dong to do this, it was a complete prank.

Boring enough indeed.

After thinking about it, he added, "Wait for a day of rest and see if there's anything wrong with your body? Our movie will be finalized soon and will be released in two months at the earliest, so don't get into trouble for the time being."

Chen Canaan nodded, quietly pulled open the pants, looked at the soft collapsing stuff inside, and said with a heart of gold, "It should ...... be nothing."

Jovian smiled without saying a word and stretched to get up.

Chen Canaan waist sore legs soft plus no face to last night's things, teeth do not brush face not wash, and so on Qiao Wen a wake up, they will immediately occupy the big bed, lying on the pillow to pretend to be dead.

Qiao Wen washed up and warmed a glass of milk for him, placing it on the bedside table, "Drink some milk to make up for it."

As soon as Chen Canaan heard this complement himself, he shivered, buried his head hmmm sound motionless, Qiao Wen looked at the back of his head, turned out of the room, walked to the living room to call the nearby seafood restaurant, called a table catering.

After the phone call, after a short while, once again into the house, Chen Canaan is still lying on the bed like a frog, but the glass of milk on the bedside table is swept away.

Qiao Wen took the glass and said, "Nan, I ordered oysters, I guess they'll be delivered in an hour, so get up and wash up and get ready to eat."

Once Chen Canaan heard about the oysters, he shivered again, twisted his head slightly, revealing one eye to look at him furtively, and said bitterly, "Xiao Qiao, you really don't blame me for what happened last night?"

"What do I blame you for?"

Chen Canaan said in a serious manner, "Because I defiled your purity!"

Qiao Wen was so amused by this bastard that he couldn't help but cry and laugh, and lifted his foot to kick him lightly in the ass: "What are you thinking about? It's just to help you make a hand punch, isn't it? You are a big man, why are you embarrassed? If you think I'm at a disadvantage, turn around and help me also play a round."

Chen Canaan rose up in shock, staring incredulously, "You also fight hand punch!"

The corners of Qiao Wen's mouth twitched, and he said expressionlessly, "Brother Nan, I'm a normal man too, okay?"

Chen Canaan: "Not ...... how come I've never seen it before?"

Jovian said, "Don't you never fight in front of me either?"

Chen Canaan nodded, "That's true."

But Qiaowen is also a normal man, will also hit the hand punch this matter, simply refreshed his cognition, but also for last night's guilt swept away.

He grinned openly as if he was enlightened, stretching his arms to get out of bed, only to almost go limp again as soon as his feet touched the ground. Following that, he couldn't help but remember the scene in the tub last night, and although it was already a bit blurry, the feeling as if he was ascending to heaven was still fresh in his mind.

It's a hundred times better than doing it yourself.

When he finished washing up, the restaurant's catering was also sent up. Chen Canaan thought that Qiao Wen had really ordered a table of oyster feast for himself to replenish his body, and when he came out to take a look, he found that apart from a plate of oysters, the others were ordinary chicken, duck and fish.

He eeped, "Why are these the only oysters?"

Qiao Wen laughed: "For you to joke, oysters eat too much is not good, the loss of the body has to slowly make up."

"Oh."

Chen Canaan sat down, nibbled on two oysters, lifted his eyes to look across the table at the person who was slowly drinking soup, and coldly asked, "Xiao Qiao, do you really fight hand punch?"

Qiao Wen almost choked on a mouthful of soup and said in a bad mood, "Eat properly!"

"Oh."

This day, Chen Canaan rely on the Qiao family recuperation, Qiao Wen is not sure that the drug in the end there is no big problem, but also do not dare to go out, there is work only on the phone to order, after a while to take a thermometer to Chen Canaan temperature.

This person was probably really afraid that he would be wasted, and was rarely honest, except that what was honest was the body, but a pair of eyes were not honest at all, and from time to time, they would follow Qiao Wen's figure around in a bony way.

Compared to last night's encounter, Qiao Wen also hit the hand punch this matter, bring Chen Canaan's shock to be too big. Once upon a time, he always felt that Qiao Wen is pure and unadulterated immortal man, realizing that his feelings for him become different, but also always feel that he is perverted and obscene, every time you do a dream of spring are eager to slap yourself, do the most excessive, but also dare to take advantage of the other side of the sleep to occasionally steal kisses a time.

Now realizing that the other party is also a man with feelings and desires, his heart was suddenly mixed and stupid.

By the end of the night, he was still in Jovian's bed.

Before Jovian went to bed, he took his temperature one last time to make sure there were no abnormalities, but was still unsure, "Are you still not feeling well?"

Chen Canaan burrowed into the quilt and shook his head, "It's just that I'm still a bit powerless, so I guess I'll be fine after another night's sleep."

"That'll do." Jovian put away the thermometer, got into bed and burrowed under the thin, cool covers, and reached over to extinguish the light.

When the house is darkened, it becomes unusually peaceful.

I don't know how long it had been, so long that Qiao Wen had begun to get disoriented, when a voice suddenly sounded ghostly in his ears, "Xiao Qiao, do you want to fight the hand punch? I'll help you."

"???"

Jovian rolled over onto his back and grunted, "Fuck off!"

"Okay!" Chen Canaan hit a roll and rolled to the other side of the bed edge.

Sleeping this night, the next morning, Chen Xiaonan once again majestically a column, and Danan jumped out of bed, the waist is not sore legs do not hurt, and is again a good man alive and well.

Jovian finally let go.

Just since then, this goods to return his favor that night is very obsessive, simply to ask morning and evening. This is still the second, he himself beat hand punch also no longer deliberately avoid him, and even in his bed to do bad things, several times dirty his bed sheets.

Jovian was so overwhelmed that he wanted to kick him eight miles away.

Shooting comes to a close.

Visiting the class on this day, Li Xing Chen was filming a literary scene. It's about the hero choosing between the woman he loves and a revolutionary volunteer. In the original book, Guan Zhenbao wrote that Duke Nan resolutely chose to protect the revolutionary volunteer regardless of his lover's life, but his heart was overwhelmed with grief.

Guan Zhenbao felt that the scene was not too well written, and how to show the grief was never too accurate.

He lived to nearly thirty, only had a relationship, that is, he was once the marriage, he will be his own heart to pay, but was betrayed and abandoned, and since then it is chaotic, can only be sent to the white Fangfang moving love songs in the middle. So he could not empathize with the pain of the Southern Prince.

He did not write well, Li Xing Chen naturally expressed inaccurate, because Li Xing Chen is not even a relationship experience of the pure love of the man. Director Sun Dayu has had a few relationships and a few girlfriends, because this "few" is close to double-digit, to put it bluntly, is a playboy who practiced timely fun, and naturally can not give any good advice.

The three men racked their brains and couldn't figure out how to change the scene.

Guan Zhenbao ended up being sick and desperate, pulling in the prototypical pretty boy Nan, giving the other a brief talk, and then asking, "Nan, if it were you, what kind of reaction would you have?"

Chen Canaan looked at him with a face like he was an idiot and said, "If it was me, this wouldn't have happened at all. Because I would have chosen my lover, and whether it's revolutionary or not, what's it to me?" Then remembering something, he said, "And Young Master Guan, I don't understand, you're a descendant of the flag people, how did you think of writing about revolutionizing the royal family?"

Guan Zhenbao righteously said, "...... I conformed to the times, righteousness."

Chen Canaan gave him an admiring thumbs up.

"No," said Guan Zhenbao, "if you were, would you really choose love over righteousness?"

Chen Canaan: "Of course, you don't really think I'm some kind of hero, do you? I used to mix societies, okay? If it's Xiao Qiao, it's okay to tell me to destroy Da Yi."

Aside to Jovan: "......"

Fortunately, Guan Zhenbao is a straight man, did not think much about it, only exclaimed, "You and Ah Wen are so affectionate, forget it, it's futile to ask you, you've never been in a relationship, you still think love is bigger than life!"

Chen Canaan said, "I don't know if love is love or not, anyway, Xiao Qiao is the most important. If I had to choose between Xiao Qiao and Da Yi, I would definitely choose Xiao Qiao."

I thank you ah, Qiao Wen coughed lightly, interrupted him and said, "Zhen Bao, love and righteousness dilemma this kind of scene is really difficult to deal with, in my opinion, it does not necessarily need to be more outwardly straightforward, instead, it can be depicted from the side."

Guan Zhenbao nodded thoughtfully, "You're right, I'll think about it."

As soon as the people left, Chen Canaan said to Qiao Wen again, "I really don't know why it was written this way, anyway, if it were me, I would definitely choose you, regardless of the great justice."

Qiao Wen cleared his throat and said, "Brother Nan, just say these words to me, there's no need to publicize them."

Chen Canaan was unimpressed, "It was meant to be."

At the end of April, the show was wrapped and Joe Man celebrated his twentieth birthday.

He originally did not even think of this, until he got up in the morning, saw the grandmother a bowl of noodles cooked by himself, then suddenly realized, today's original body Xiao Qiao's 20th birthday, he came to this world also do not know immediately almost two years.

Because it was his birthday, Grandma Joe didn't go to the teahouse right away, but smiled and ate breakfast with him.

"Thank you granny." Qiao Wen chucked up a chopstick of noodles and smiled.

Although he was not the original Xiao Qiao, but after these two years together, Granny was already his real Granny, and he was also the other party's real grandson.

Granny Qiao said, "Oops, in the blink of an eye my grandson is twenty years old and Granny is getting old."

Qiao Wen grew up a sick child, from the ghost gate walked several times, can live until now, and look more and more healthy, in the old man's heart, is simply God's gift.

Qiaowen said, "Granny is not old, Granny can live a long life."

Granny Qiao said, "I don't expect to live a long life, and I don't have any regrets if I can see you well as you are now, and tell me to go and see your grandpa and mom and dad right away. Of course, if I could see you marry and have children, Granny would be even happier."

Qiaowen's hand paused slightly, feigning a joke, "And what if I don't become a family and stay with Granny all the time?"

His tone was breezy, but in his mind he was almost a little nervous as he waited for the old man across from him to reply.

Granny Qiao laughed, "Starting a family of course depends on fate, if you don't meet the right girl, it's fine if you don't start a family, life is just a few decades, the most important thing is to be happy and healthy. It's just that granny will always leave much earlier than you, how can I rest assured that you are alone in the world."

Granny Qiao was a woman who had read books, but these words were not because of enlightenment, but she had long since looked down on all things mundane from being a golden lady who had been uprooted by war and famine and sent away by her white hair to her black hair, and in the end, only she and her grandson were left to depend on each other in the slums. In addition, Qiao Wen was always very sick, and every time she was scared, she as a grandmother gradually relaxed her heart, as long as her grandson was healthy and alive, everything else was floating clouds.

Qiao Wen sniffed and ate a large mouthful of noodles with satisfaction, and then put half of the poached eggs in the bowl into Granny's bowl, smiling, "It's fine, I still have Nan."

Granny Qiao nodded, "That's true, with Nan around, what do I have to worry about?"

Speak of the devil, Chen Canaan, who slept in his house last night, reported to Joe's house in the morning on time.

Grandma Jo cleared away the dishes and went to work at the cafeteria, leaving the two children at home.

Chen Canaan waited for the people to leave before hesitantly speaking, "Today is Xiao Qiao's birthday."

Jovian nodded, "I ate the noodles cooked by Granny on behalf of Little Joe."

Chen Canaan tried again, "Can you accompany me on a trip to the beach?"

Jovian nodded, "Sure."

The two went to the nearest pier, looking for someone to rent a fishing boat, directly out to sea. Today's weather is good, sunny, windy and warm, the sea without waves and waves, is a good day for the sea.

Chen Canaan, however, is visibly down - it's Xiao Qiao's birthday that evokes the sad fact that he's already lost his brother.

Jovian thought for a moment and said, "You can think of me as Little Joe today, and you have a good birthday for him."

Chen Canaan, however, shook his head, "No, you are you, Xiao Qiao is Xiao Qiao, I can't treat you like him, it's not fair to him or to you."

Jovian nodded.

Chen Canaan said, "You said that Xiao Qiao was like you, and that he went to another world. But he's not as capable as you are, and without me to take care of him, I don't know how he's doing now."

Qiao Wen said, "Don't worry, at least it won't be worse than the days in the city fortress. Besides, how do you know that he can't meet someone who takes care of him like you do?"

"I hope so." Chen Canaan nodded, first fished out a small glass vial from one pocket of his pants, and then fished out a letter from the other side and unfolded it, "I've written a letter to Xiao Qiao, do you want to read it?"

Qiao Wen glanced at the first row of the letterhead that was as crooked as a chicken's claw, "Dear Brother Xiao Qiao", smiled and shook his head, "No need, this is what you wrote to him."

Such a word not even love to read the school scum, can write a whole page of letters, I do not know how many brain cells, visible he is really miss that has gone far away brother Xiao Qiao.

Chen Canaan opened the cap of the bottle, folded the letterhead and carefully stuffed it in, then threw it hard into the distant seawater, made a trumpet-like gesture with both hands, and exclaimed, "Xiao Qiao, you should be good, healthy, and peaceful in the other world!"

After shouting, a pair of slightly foggy, sunken black eyes looked at the glass bottle floating on the surface of the sea with one mistake until the bottle finally disappeared into the sunlight.

Qiao Wen turned his head to look at him silently for a moment, reached over and swept his head, kissing him on the forehead, "Nan, your blessing, Xiao Qiao will receive it in the other world."

Author's Note: The most important thing in life is to be happy.

Nan: Xiao Qiao, please let me return the favor (silently extends hoof)

Jovian: Roll!