Luo Ning doesn't do much in variety shows. He only needs to maintain a perfect posture and occasionally comment on other contestants.
However, because of his background as a talent show, and in order to increase the number of scenes for him, of course he had to bring two stage performances.
When he first appeared on the stage, Luo Ning sang a song from his album. His voice was smooth and clear, like playing a violin gently. He lowered his eyelashes slightly, and his raven-black eyelashes cast a shadow. The moment he raised his eyes, there seems to be deep affection in the eyes, and it doesn't require much skill to hum a smooth and beautiful song.
His elegant temperament made his whole person seem to glow, like the stars surrounded in the middle.
The first episode of the program was relatively relaxed, but it was impossible to continue singing in the second episode. He was not good at passionate pop dances. After thinking about it, Luo Ning found another way, put on a red gown, and danced a sword dance.
The long sword in his hand is shining with high light, which is both stunning and soft like Chinese dance, but also mixed with heroic spirit. The sword flower is constantly flipping in the hand, and the sharp blade is filled with awe-inspiring momentum, as graceful as a startling giant and as powerful as a swimming dragon. The whole person seems to be integrated with the sword, making people almost think that he is an ancient knight.
There were sword dances in previous programs, but the swords in their hands were just used as props to make random gestures. No one could dance the long sword in their hands so smoothly, soft yet strong, majestic, and not afraid of difficult postures or getting injured.
Even some martial arts instructors may not be able to do this. Is there still real kung fu?
The host and the audience in the live broadcast room were all dumbfounded. It was not a piece of footage. It was like watching a movie. The arms danced so fast that they were worried about breaking them. How did they achieve such bouncing power? Can turn over in mid-air.
But the effect in front of them is indeed very stunning. The red skirt is flying, like jumping flames, and like butterflies fluttering on the fire, showing the ultimate beauty.
The key point is that Luo Ning danced for such a long time, and he was not out of breath, but his face was smeared with a faint crimson, and with his sultry clothes, he was as beautiful as a fairy. He looked so thin on the outside, but his body was so tough and strong...
Not only the audience at the scene, but Luo Ning's fans were also confused. The idol's performance this time was completely different. He did not wear sequined clothes or heavy makeup. He chose another unfamiliar performance method. They have been fans of him for so long, why didn't they know that the idol could actually do the sword dance, and seemed to have a strong foundation in classical dance? When they saw this scene for the first time, their eyes were glazed over.
Immersed in the sassy momentum, they stagnated for a long time, and the barrage started to flash wildly.
"Ah ah ah, I'm going to die!!"
"How can baby be so beautiful? I'm completely stunned. This is so amazing!"
"Ningningzi in ancient costume is so tempting, I'm licking the screen like crazy."
"Now I know what those beautiful beauties in ancient times were like and brought disaster to the country. Who can handle them? They are absolutely beautiful and not effeminate at all. It is a feast for the eyes."
"I can only think of that bright red color right now, and I can't think of anything else. It's so amazing. Why haven't I seen baby skip like this before? Otherwise, he would have debuted in the C position."
"Is that small waist real? It's really thin. The moment you bend it down, the curve is so tempting."
"It would be great if baby didn't wear shoes. His little feet must be very beautiful, so cute."
"It's not that I have my own fan filter. I've seen a lot of classical dance before, but it definitely doesn't have this unique charm."
Without Luo Ning's knowledge, the director focused on editing this video, which immediately became a hot search topic.
Seeing those exaggerated titles, netizens became a little impatient. Why is it this name again, and it is so praised? Isn't Luo Ning just a vase? With such strength, he still has the nerve to use it for hype.
However, when they actually clicked on the video and watched it, before they could send out the large section of complaints they had edited, their eyes suddenly widened, "Fuck!!"
Is this Luo Ning? He won't be replaced by anyone.
Why did the vase that they agreed on suddenly become so frightening?!
That variety show was in the form of a live broadcast, so it cannot be said that it was the result of post-editing.
"I'm dumbfounded. Luo Ning is so powerful. Doesn't it mean he only has one face to look at?"
"This is also called a vase. Then I am willing to be a vase for the rest of my life. A layman can see that without many years of foundation, it is impossible to reach this level."
"If I had danced this part earlier, I wouldn't have had to carry a vase of fame."
"It's so beautiful. I took screenshots of every frame. I have templates for the stunning beauties described in the novel, and I have become a fan."
"The quality of this variety show is quite high, I'm going to get into it right now."
Because of this hot search, Luo Ning gained a lot of fans, and he no longer has to bear the reputation of being a vase in the future.
The manager was also confused. He had already accepted that his artist was a loser who relied on his appearance, so he didn't expect too much.
Unexpectedly, the artist's talent lies in this aspect. "when did you learn classical dance? Why didn't I notice that you still have this kind of temperament?"
"If you had told me earlier, I would have given you another development path."
Luo Ning made an excuse and said: "I just want to act now and have no interest in continuing to shine on the stage. If there is a similar variety show, just put it down."
The agent frowned, "isn't that a pity?"
Luo Ning looked at the script in his hand, "then my acting talent is quite good. There are so many good scripts waiting for me to try."
The manager stopped talking. Being an idol is not easy. He is too focused on the image of an artist, and the film industry is more advanced.
If he can successfully enter this circle and win some small award, he will be considered outstanding among artists of the same age.
Luo Yun, the president of Yunluo Group, took time out of his busy schedule. Hearing that his brother was in business again, of course he wanted to support him.
Luo Yun frowned when he opened the hot search video in confusion. His own brother didn't know it yet. He had never learned this since he was a child. He must have been trained in the company after getting involved in the entertainment industry.
To achieve this level, he must have suffered a lot during practice. Look at that little face, it has lost weight again, isn't it good to live a comfortable life?
Luo Yun sighed and told his secretary distressedly to pick up the sports car that his brother wanted most, and give him a few assistants. He must take good care of his life.
So Luo Ning waited for several nutritionists and assistants. Although Luo Yun seemed cold, he was actually very soft-hearted. He also said that he should take good care of herself. Luo Ning replied to the message in a funny way. Luo Yun himself was job crazy, that's when he should pay attention to his body.
......
Ji Weiran dried his hair, took his cell phone before going to bed, and casually brushed his scarf, and found Luo Ning's name on the hot search, and his heart felt a little numb.
Luo Ning is often on trending searches, but the news in each trending search is not what he likes to see. This scarf seems to have been contracted by Luo Ning. It does not reveal any dark history, but it has become a weapon for Luo Ning to increase his followers.
He should have turned off the phone without noticing that he was upset, but looking at the light emanating from the screen of the phone, he felt a little itchy in his heart.
Out of some inexplicable psychology, he clicked on the hot search. He just wanted to see what other scandals Luo Ning had stirred up, and maybe he could find out some weird things about Luo Ning.
However, when he stared at the flying red figure in the video, he touched the charming smile and the watery eyes.
His expression was stern, and his fingertips trembled. In his eyes, he seemed to see clusters of gorgeous begonias blooming layer by layer, occupying all his senses and absorbing all his mind.
After he finished watching the video, there seemed to be a bewitching voice. He threw the phone aside irritably and covered his eyes with his fingers to hide the emotions in them.
He impatiently wanted to get rid of the impression just now, but his thoughts were obviously out of control. He closed his eyes and saw the blooming scene in his mind.
Ji Weiran clenched his hands and looked gloomy. He felt that he was abnormal and completely inexplicable.
"It's just a dance, what's the surprise? I'm really stunned."
Feeling irritated and depressed, he got up and went to the toilet. He stroked his face with cold water. The cold feeling stimulated him, and his mood finally returned to normal.
Looking at himself in the mirror coldly, his eyes were dark. Thinking of his strange reaction, he felt a sense of panic. This kind of panic made him dislike it very much. He kept recalling the previous memories in his mind, as if this would make him happy, more normal.
Ji Weiran had no intention of tracking Luo Ning, but he received another message. After entering this industry, he also met several paparazzi. Someone with a good relationship sent him a message, saying that he had discovered it at the Tianjing Hotel. A very valuable secret happens to be related to Luo Ning.
Ji Weiran was not as happy as he expected. Instead, his expression became serious. He took a taxi and quickly rushed to the Skyview Hotel.
When they arrived at the place, another paparazzi ran over, with a faint expression of excitement, "I watched Luo Ning help a man into the elevator. I could see his profile clearly. In just a blink of an eye, the elevator rushed away."
"It's a pity that I didn't have time to take pictures! Otherwise, today's trip would have been worthwhile. If the news gets out, it will be a huge profit."
"The rich people held a banquet in this hotel today and invited celebrities. I know that those rich people are not honest people. They can always find two fish that steal fish and come here to guard them. But I am not lucky enough. I watched the big fish run away."
The paparazzi let out a breath of turbid air and was extremely angry. Thinking that he had let go of such an aniseed, he felt extremely distressed.
Luo Ning is at the height of his popularity. He was on the hot search just yesterday. His resources have always been great. Many people say there is a financial backer behind Luo Ning.
If a photo is taken and uploaded, proving that Luo Ning is really hugging the lap of a big boss, it will definitely set off the Internet.
As for whether there is a financial backer, who cares? The photos are already proof, not to mention that most of those celebrities are glamorous on the surface, but most of them are not clean in private.
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Isn't it the paparazzi's job to dig out celebrities' private secrets to make a profit? If this first-hand information is sold, it will definitely make a lot of money.
They wandered under the hotel for a while, but couldn't find a way to get to the top.
The paparazzi patted his head hard, angry that he was too slow to react. Seeing Ji Weiran's cold face, he discussed: "You tell me what to do next, I'm really not willing to leave like this."
"Why are you not excited at all? Don't you know what this gossip means? If you post it, it will be in the front row of hot searches! The benefits will be enough for us for half a year."
The most important thing is that Luo Ning got the third male role in the famous director's crew. If this matter is used as a basis to prove that Luo Ning got this role through dirty means, then the popularity will be even more intense!
The paparazzi smacked his lips, thinking that this was the truth, and they went up to have an interview with Jin Zhu. This kind of little star, no matter how glamorous he is, is the dirtiest in private, and the resources he gets are not based on capital.
Ji Weiran secretly thought about it. What he dreamed of was to take revenge on Luo Ning, so that Luo Ning could not stand in front of the public. This had been impossible to achieve. Now it was finally possible to discover Luo Ning's scandal. However, his mood became heavy and he was not as happy as he imagined...
In a hoarse voice, he said, "how long have they been up there?"
The paparazzi replied: "Almost half an hour."
Ji Weiran's eyes suddenly darkened. In a place like the hotel, Luo Ning followed a man in a suit to the top-floor standard room, which made people have to think more.
What will Luo Ning and that man do?
Ji Weiran couldn't explain the feeling in his heart. He only felt that a needle had been inserted into him, making him a little breathless. He tried his best to cheer himself up, but some bad associations emerged uncontrollably.
What those two people did was none of his business. Instead, he should seize the opportunity in time. However, his body was stiff and he could not move as if he were filled with lead. A trace of sadness slowly rose up, and there was also an inexplicable anger. It hurts every time.
Staring at the elevator going up, Ji Weiran suddenly didn't want to look at it anymore, and even planned to treat this incident as if it never happened.
He has been exposed to this industry and knows clearly that once it is really exposed, Luo Ning will definitely face a bloody storm. As soon as those marketing accounts are forwarded, they just want to kill people. All kinds of abuses are overwhelming, and there is no chance for people to stand up...
Looking at the eager paparazzi, Ji Weiran didn't even think about what to do next.
He said in a hoarse voice, "If you keep guarding, I don't know when we will be able to take pictures. They can lead directly to the underground parking lot."
"I just saw the Visual Emperor Yang Qirui and a young woman going to the club next door. How about we separate. I'll guard here and you squat there, so as not to end up in vain at both ends."
"Really?!" The paparazzi was extremely excited, with a hint of fanaticism, and clapped his hands fiercely, "we are so lucky today, we caught two big news stories. You are right, we have to capture one of them, such a good opportunity cannot be missed in vain."
In front of the public, the visual emperor Yang Qirui has a gentle, considerate, affectionate and dedicated image. His marriage to his wife for more than ten years has always been a good story. The couple often shows off their affection in the circle, attracting the envy of everyone, and many girls regard it as Yang Qirui's image is used as a criterion for choosing a spouse. Based on this personality, Yang Qirui has attracted a lot of fans.
Once Yang Qirui really eats outside and the mask of hypocrisy is destroyed, this black material may make the bib collapse.
The paparazzi's eyes were so bright that he didn't think much and couldn't wait to go to another place to stay.
After the paparazzi was taken away, Ji Weiran stood under the hotel, pressing his lips tightly, with complex emotions dancing in his eyes.
At this time, Luo Ning was helping Luo Yun into the hotel, filled the bathtub with water, put Luo Yun in, and waited for the arrival of the doctor.
Not long ago, he received a call from Luo Yun. Luo Yun accidentally fell into the trap while attending a cocktail party. He drank a drugged drink and was almost taken away by a waiter. He drove over in time, otherwise Luo Yun would be imprisoned.
In this world, Luo Yun is the male protagonist, and the female protagonist is the waiter. An 18th-tier female star has been in the entertainment industry for many years and has not made a mark. She was desperate and decided to use extraordinary means to pretend to be a waiter to attend a cocktail party where rich people gathered.
Because the protagonist Halo successfully drugged Luo Yun, the two spent a bloody night. After that, the heroine signed a ⚹⚹ contract with Luo Yun and became Luo Yun's underground lover. With her independent and self-reliant character, she won Luo Yun's love. Because of Luo Yun's goodwill, Luo Yun, the boss, started the process of doting on his wife in a fancy way, using resources to clear the way for the heroine, allowing her to reach the top of the entertainment industry, and from then on she had a double harvest in love and career.
But this time Luo Yun called him, and he arrived in time, fearing that he would ruin the bloody first encounter between the two.
But Luo Yun is his brother, how can he pretend that he doesn't know anything and send Luo Yun directly to the bed of the mistress?
The heroine's goal was not pure at the beginning. Luo Yun was a tool to be used. If the two were really destined, wouldn't it be better to find another way to meet? Let's not fall in love, what kind of game is it to play with gold stakes?
The doctor arrived quickly. After Luo Yun was settled, Luo Ning left first.
When he was about to walk out of the hotel door, he felt the eyes coming from behind him. From the corner of my eye, he saw a tall figure standing next to the flower bed, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, wearing a mask, and the black brim covered half of his face, but that line the smooth chin made Luo Ning recognize him at a glance.
Ji Weiran seemed to have been waiting below the hotel for a long time, and time seemed to freeze every minute. He looked at the time frequently, and there was a string of insects biting his flesh.
His eyes were dry, and he finally saw Luo Ning's figure. He glanced over with sharp eyes, tracing Luo Ning's body inch by inch. He found that Luo Ning walked normally and there were no strange marks on his face and neck. He felt quietly relaxed, some.
The corners of Luo Ning's lips curled up slightly, and he noticed that Ji Weiran had been following behind him. He did not go home first, but went to hang out with friends in the bar as agreed in advance.
In the midst of the feasting and feasting, bright lights shone down, and the exciting singing and dancing ignited the atmosphere. In the dim sight, there was a faint flow of ambiguity.
Ji Weiran frowned, glanced at this unfamiliar place, and walked forward unsteadily.
He knew the bar, but this bar seemed different from what he knew. Why was it that most of the people in it were men?
Seeing two men passing by, one of them a tall man with his arms around the other, Ji Weiran's eyes widened slightly, and he flashed with surprise.
This should be another special kind of bar. He heard about some same-sex romances in the entertainment industry.
But it was relatively rare and he had never seen it with his own eyes. The sudden sight of this scene was enough to surprise him.
Luo Ning came to a place like this because he was one of them. He heard that Luo Ning entered a hotel with a strange man, and now he saw him talking and laughing with another man in the bar.
Ji Weiran's mouth was a little bitter, but his eyes kept staring there and never moved away.
He was really stunned. It was none of his business what the other party did. He just helped to cover before, but now he followed him eagerly.
Ji Weiran sneered lightly, with a sarcastic look on his face, but his heart was filled with annoyance that could not be relieved.
He irritably went over and ordered a glass of wine. The blue liquid was irritated by the alcohol, as if something was struggling to come out.
Suddenly a shadow fell beside him, and a hand reached out to hold down the wine glass in his hand, leaning gently on his arm. His voice was light and soft, as if it had a hook, and he whispered: "Brother, do you want to make a date?"
The familiar voice carries a light scent of lavender.
Ji Weiran's body immediately stiffened, and when he looked over from the brim of his hat, he saw Luo Ning's slightly blushing face, with a slightly evil smile on his lips, and his moist eyes filled with charm.
Ji Weiran had been given enough time. Luo Ning had no patience to wait any longer. Now it was time to take the initiative.
Ji Weiran was momentarily panicked. He lowered his head to make sure he was not recognized.
Luo Ning looked at the wine glass in his hand, smiled, as if scratching Ji Weiran's heart, and asked like a kitten: "Do you want to buy me a drink?"
"I also want to drink the same wine with you to see if it's sweet."
"Or if you want more, that's not impossible."
The low and low tone, the bright eyes, and the hint of teasing.
Ji Weiran's ears turned red quietly, and his heartbeat was beating fast. He was panicked and a little angry at the same time. He grabbed Luo Ning's troubled little hand, looked serious, and asked in a deep voice: "Do you treat everyone like this? Just anyone, can you say such a thing?"
The tone was very cold, but mixed with an obvious sour taste.
Luo Ning found it funny, moved slightly closer, and said slowly: "Of course not."
Looking at Ji Weiran meaningfully, "because you are handsome, if you want to date me, I will be happy to do so. What do you think of me?"
Ji Weiran couldn't resist such teasing. Such a sultry Luo Ning was undoubtedly full of temptation, like a dangerous siren, luring people into a trap step by step. The fingers on his arms were delicate and white, and the fingertips were pink, and they were even more attractive. The sweetest candies are delicious.
Ji Weiran's throat felt a little dry and the heat was rising. He did not feel happy because of Luo Ning's answer. He gave away the collar button and pushed Luo Ning away, "You are drunk and a little unconscious, so you should leave here first."
Luo Ning stepped forward, "I'm not drunk, I know who you are."
Ji Weiran's pupils shrank suddenly, and before he could be shocked, the peaked cap on his head was lifted, and his entire face was completely exposed, with surprise that was not concealed, and his handsome face was a little stunned.
The light swept over him, making him completely invisible. He had been hiding in the dark for too long with his hat on, and his identity was suddenly discovered. Ji Weiran couldn't help but panic, and his breathing stopped for a moment.
Just because his face was exposed?
He didn't even know what he was panicking about.
Logically speaking, Luo Ning should be the one who was surprised, but the other party was calmer than him.
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Hearing Luo Ning call out his name accurately, Ji Weiran was stunned that the other party really remembered him. He stared at Luo Ning with his deep eyes, guessing what Luo Ning was thinking at this time. They hadn't seen each other for so long, and the resignation was so noisy. It was extremely unpleasant to be so calm. He was curious about Luo Ning's mood.
He twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "it's hard for you to still remember me."
It's rare for an insignificant person like him to leave an impression in the other person's mind.
Luo Ning smiled, his smile was soft and soft, and he suddenly approached Ji Weiran, "we haven't seen each other for so long, do you want to chat?"
Ji Weiran was confused, "since you know it's me, why did you say something strange?"
Luo Ning blinked, "what's weird? You mean I want to date you?"
Ji Weiran's ears turned red. Hearing his teasing, he felt a little annoyed, "can you please speak properly! Be more serious and don't talk nonsense to keep me company."
Luo Ning no longer scolded and humiliated him, but changed a way to tease him. They were not familiar with each other to this extent, but Luo Ning deliberately teased him.
Ji Weiran frowned, feeling sour in his heart.
Luo Ning said seriously: "I mean what I said, I'm not kidding you."
He looked at Ji Weiran with bright eyes, his breathing could be heard clearly, and a shadow fell under his eyelashes. He stepped closer to Ji Weiran, making Ji Weiran couldn't help but back away, leaning his back on the bar, and his heart beat faster and faster, the calm face couldn't help but panic.
However, he was attracted by the light flowing in Luo Ning's eyes. He couldn't tell the difference. He could only look at Luo Ning's lips, which were close at hand. They opened and closed. They were bright red in color and soft in curvature, like ripe and plump cherries. He could tell at a glance how soft it is to bite into.
The two people's bodies were gently touching each other. Luo Ning tested step by step. Knowing that Ji Weiran was not disgusted, he began to push further. His eyes could only reflect the look of Ji Weiran, who was extremely focused. The honey color flowing inside had a kind of deep affection, his fingers brushed Ji Weiran's collar and whispered: "You are still like this, cold and cold, as if even looking at me is too much."
"What I hate most is your demeanor, but this is what I miss you the most."
"Do you know why I'm targeting you? Because I just want to break your expression and see what it would look like if you pretended to be me. But you just refused to give in. You looked like you didn't care about anything. Makes me feel terrible."
"But after waiting for so long, after much thought, I still found you the best."
Ji Weiran's eyes widened and he looked at Luo Ning dumbly. He couldn't believe what he heard. He just thought it was ridiculous. He could even make up such a messy excuse. Wouldn't it be ridiculous to say it?!
But when he felt Luo Ning's obsessed gaze, the ridicule in Ji Weiran's heart suddenly dissipated, and violent waves arose in his heart.
Luo Ning grabbed his finger and rubbed it on the side of his face. His eyes were full of attachment. When he looked at Ji Weiran, he felt like he was holding a pool of warm water, trying to wrap Ji Weiran in it, "look, you're much cuter this way."
Luo Ning was acting like crazy and secretly taking advantage. The confused expression on his husband's face was really interesting. He kneaded the big palms in his hands and gently rubbed them on each finger. His bright red lips opened slightly, "look at me, I'm not bad either. If you're dissatisfied with anything, I can change it. I won't bully you anymore, and I'll give you whatever you want."
"There's nothing I can do against you anyway."
Ji Weiran's body froze, and the touch from his fingers was delicate and warm. He wanted to take his hand out, but his hand suddenly lost strength. Faced with Luo Ning's aggressive approach, he was at a loss.
The dazzling lights were shining, and the warm and ambiguous feeling was a bit oppressive. Perhaps because of drinking, his body was a little hot, which made him feel uncomfortable.
He said in a deep voice: "You are drunk."
No matter what the reason was, it was wrong for Luo Ning to hurt him so much before. How could he be so blithe and pretend it never happened?
Luo Ning was pushed away from a distance, but he understood Ji Weiran's micro-expression very well. He knew that Ji Weiran was not angry, which meant that he meant what he said. His beautiful curved eyes were a little aggrieved, "since I am drunk, then I must not be angry. If you can't find a way to get home, why don't you give me a ride, or I can go to your house, I don't mind where you sleep."
Ji Weiran was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. He suddenly lost his composure and said, "you have a good idea, it's impossible."
Luo Ning lay softly on the bar, looking a little pitiful, looking at Ji Weiran helplessly, "but it's not safe for me to go back like this. What if I encounter danger? Do you really feel free to let me go alone? With such good looks, it's easy for a lot of bad people to stare at me."
Ji Weiran sneered coldly, "you can still talk so much. It seems that you are not too drunk."
Luo Ning covered his head, the corners of his eyes were watery, and his speech was a little blurry, "my head is really dizzy, I'm afraid I'll fall asleep in the taxi."
"If you don't want to, forget it."
As Luo Ning said that, he got up and went to another seat, leaning on it and squinting his eyes slightly, as if he was planning to fall asleep.
There were a lot of eyes around him, looking at him vaguely. Ji Weiran had a serious face. This bar is too special. There are people who are interested in men everywhere. If Luo Ning is left here, maybe someone will actually move.
But he is not willing to follow Luo Ning's footsteps. What does this person have to do with him? There is no need for him to meddle in other people's business.
The idea was very firm, but after walking two steps, he stopped involuntarily, looking at Luo Ning intently, breathing lightly, the irritability in his heart could not be suppressed, his expression was fierce, and in the end he couldn't help but look at Luo Ning and walked over.
Forget it, he is not that cruel. No matter how dissatisfied he is with Luo Ning, there is no need to put him in danger.
What's more, he has done a lot of inexplicable things. Following Luo Ning here is already a weird thing. Leaving with Luo Ning is just one more thing.
In front of Luo Ning, he said coldly: "Get up."
Luo Ning slowly opened his eyes, flashing a hint of cunning, he stepped forward and grabbed Ji Weiran's sleeve, "you pulled me, I'm a little dizzy."
Ji Weiran took a deep breath and endured the other party's advances. He seemed quite dissatisfied, but his attitude was completely different. He condoned Luo Ning's behavior and slowed down his pace.
He didn't realize it himself and kept making excuses.
After thinking about it, he was really angry. Not only did he not get revenge smoothly, but he also caused a lot of trouble, as if he owed this person.
Ji Weiran was annoyed, but at the same time he relaxed the limit of tolerance.
Luo Ning raised the corners of his lips slightly. He knew that Ji Weiran was hard-spoken and soft-hearted. He said he hated him on the surface, but it wasn't because he didn't trust him.
After brushing aside the people next to him and walking out of the bar, a gust of cool wind blew in, which made him feel much refreshed. Ji Weiran's chaotic thoughts became clearer. He called a taxi on the roadside and turned to Luo Ning, "where is your home?"
After thinking for a while, he emphasized: "Don't say you don't remember."
Luo Ning had almost had enough teasing. Tonight had just begun, and it was impossible for Ji Weiran to take him home, so he obediently reported his address.
Then he sat next to Ji Weiran. The vehicle drove smoothly in the night. Through the window, he could see the colorful and beautiful night view of the city. The neon lights were shining, and he could vaguely see the stars in the night, twinkling and falling into the passing sky. There is a sense of tranquility by the river, with the cool breeze blowing from the river.
Luo Ning's hair flickered slightly. He felt cool and comfortable now. He couldn't help but feel a little drowsy. He leaned against the car window and closed his eyes.
Unknowingly, his consciousness began to dim. Ji Weiran was beside him, which made his subconscious feel at ease. Slowly, as the car turned a corner, Luo Ning's body also tilted to the other side, and he leaned on Ji Weiran's shoulder.
Ji Weiran frowned. The touch on his shoulder was light and soft, like a cat lying down. Luo Ning's shallow breath fell on the side of his neck, making him straighten his back.
His eyes moved down and were placed on Luo Ning's face. His face was rosy, his mouth was slightly open, his dark eyelashes were curled up, he was sleeping soundly, and he was very well-behaved.
His first reaction was to wake up Luo Ning, but Luo Ning's cheeks might have been slightly itchy due to the wind, so he rubbed him unceremoniously, leaving red marks on his tender cheeks.
As if being infected, Ji Weiran's mind calmed down, and he stretched out his fingers towards Luo Ning. He paused for a long time without using any strength.
Instead, by some strange combination, his fingers landed on Luo Ning's face and kneaded it gently. It was as comfortable as dough, so delicate that he couldn't bear to let go.
Suddenly realizing what he was doing, Ji Weiran's face turned ugly, and he slowly clenched his hands. The clear pain came, making his nerves even more tense, and the feeling of self-disgust came to his mind.
After a while, he patted Luo Ning on the shoulder and said, "your home is here."
Luo Ning slowly woke up and leaned on Ji Weiran's body. He was still a little dazed. He looked at the scenery outside the window before he realized what he was doing. He unbuckled his seat belt, hooked Ji Weiran's little finger and shook it, "thank you for sending me back."
"By the way, I want to pay you back your fare. Let's add WeChat again and treat it like getting to know each other again."
Ji Weiran refused coldly, "no need."
Luo Ning looked at him eagerly, "you want it, or I'll keep calling you."
Ji Weiran looked at the driver waiting aside and saw that it was inconvenient to delay any further, so he had no choice but to nod in agreement. Only then did Luo Ning laugh and enter the community with cheerful steps.
Ji Weiran intuitively felt that he had fallen into a trap, and he jumped slowly without having time to think about it.
Luo Ning changed the notes on her WeChat account and clicked on Ji Weiran's circle of friends to take a look. It was very simple, just some work arrangements. He was very satisfied with today's progress. He looked at the simply furnished apartment. It was quite comfortable to live here, it's a pity that Ji Weiran is not there, so he might as well change it.
He made a phone call and bought a house in Ji Weiran's community. A boyfriend should start as a neighbor, and those who are close to the water and terraces should get the moon first.
Ji Weiran likes to follow him so much, and now he takes the initiative to come to his door.