Jiang Tingxu had been left frustrated. His self-control was completely useless around Si You. Before the show began, he had wanted to give Si You a surprise. Then, watching the young man's lips twitch, clearly delighted yet forced to hold it in, Jiang Tingxu felt that pushing everything aside to accompany his darling on a variety show had been well worth it.
The journey had been difficult, but Jiang Tingxu had not suffered much. Si You had solved all the problems, and every time the young man focused seriously on thinking, Jiang, the Movie Emperor, was utterly captivated.
Neither of them knew how long they had kissed before they both fell onto the bed. The bed, which had been fairly tidy just moments ago, was now a complete mess.
When Jiang Tingxu pulled away, Si You slowly opened his eyes, confusion surfacing in them. Why stop at a time like this?
"We'll talk after we get back." Jiang Tingxu's voice was low and hoarse. "You still weren't feeling well during the day. I don't want to put you through too much."
Si You insisted, "It's fine..."
Jiang Tingxu grabbed the blanket and wrapped him up in it. "Sleep first. If you can't sleep, I can tell you a story."
Si You: ... You're telling a ghost story right now, do you know that?
Once Jiang Tingxu became firm about something like this, no amount of acting spoiled or coquettish would work on Si You. They fussed around for a while, but their mood gradually faded. They sat against the headboard and played on their phones.
Si You was browsing Weibo when he saw something that made him snort. "Lin Danming's fans must be crazy. They can blame this on me too?"
Jiang Tingxu leaned closer, frowning slightly. "What are the