After the Official Announcement of the OO Love with the Actress

    There was a sound of water in the bathroom, and Lin Bingran went to take a bath.

    Lin Ke slipped out of bed wrapped in crumpled sheets, and there were some conspicuous marks on his neck, shoulders and neck, blue, red, tooth marks and scratches.

    Lin Ke walked to the entrance with his slippers, caught a glimpse of himself at the floor-to-ceiling window of the entrance, raised his hand to hold the strawberry around his neck, but covered one side but not the other. Ke's whole body instantly turned from pink to deep red.

     Firmly twist.

    Cannot turn?

    Lin Ke tried two more times, but the door handle seemed to be hanging on a heavy weight, standing still.

    Lin Ke: “…”

    The sound of footsteps outside the door was scattered.

    Lin Bingran wiped her hair for a while, then she pursed her lips and looked at herself in the mirror. The thin red ears and red and swollen lips inevitably recall the feeling of being thrown into the clouds and falling down again and again, which is strange, novel, and throbbing.

    I haven't heard of what happened with the omega. Lin Bingran only felt that his body seemed to be a bottomless pit, and he couldn't fill it up. He was looking forward to the next time as soon as it was over.

    When I think about it for a while, my brain has a sense of the picture. The nerves are just around the corner, constantly provoking reason. Lin Bingran put on his temples, changed into pajamas and walked out.

    At one o'clock in the morning, the moonlight in the water town was just right, Lin Bingran pushed open the bedroom window to let in the air.

    There were two packs of ladies' cigarettes on the bay window, she drew one out and lit it, leaning against the floor-to-ceiling window to enjoy the moon.

    The quilt rustled, and Lin Ke stretched out a blushing head. Looking at Lin Bingran, who was surrounded by smoke, Lin Ke thought of a cigarette after the incident for no reason, happy like a fairy.

    Lin Ke: “…”

    Compared to Lin Bingran's leisure, Lin Ke was slumped on the bed like a wrinkled wet rag.

    "Hey—"

    Lin Bingran turned around, frowned quickly, "You didn't leave?"

    Lin Ke sat up and muttered, "...the door is locked."

    Lin Bingran pursed his lips, put out the cigarette, and said, "I locked it, you didn't twist the lock?"

    Lin Ke leaned back and got out of bed with the sheets on, "I'll go now."

    Lin Bingran: "…Do you want to wash it and put on some clothes?"

    Lin Ke's body is full of odor, fishy sandalwood, green tea, green plum, it's hard to let people not care.

    Lin Ke wrapped the sheets tightly, like a little daughter-in-law being molested: "You don't... do you want to wash with me?"

    Lin Bingran: "?"

    Lin Ke: "?"

    "Are you doing too many idol dramas of domineering presidents?" Lin Bingran joked, tightening his bathrobe and walking towards Lin Ke.

    Lin Bingran is 168, of course not as tall and imposing as Alpha. But her proportions are perfect, and her temperament is changeable. She just wants, and her posture can be like a willow branch swaying in the wind, or she can look back and concentrate more impressively than alpha.

    And now, Lin Bingran returns to his true self after washing, with wet hair, wearing cotton pajamas, looking like a college student, with a fresh green tea smell all over his body, his whole body is fragrant and soft Nice hug.

    It's really easy to hold, but I feel terrified when I hold too much, and my hands are sore.

    Lin Ke kicked his legs, bowed his head and said disappointedly, "I've only acted in two or three plays, but I haven't acted in that one yet, and no one is looking for me."

    Lin Bingran stabbed the other party's sore spot unconsciously, and kept his mouth shut.

    "Then you help me find a set of pajamas." Lin Ke said.

    Lin Bingran hummed and averted his eyes.

    All windows are open to ventilate and dissipate pheromones.

    Lin Bingran sat on the sofa unpacking snacks, took out the fried chicken and pizza from the takeaway bag and put them in the microwave.

    Lin Ke hid in the bathroom, turned on the water, put his ear to the door and listened for a while before taking out his mobile phone and contacting Lu Tu.

    Lu Tu: [I finally waited for you, fortunately I didn’t give up. 】

    Lin Ke licked her lips, she didn't know what to say.

    She put the actress to sleep...she was a black man and put the main character to sleep...she was a black fan...

    Lin Ke shook his head, shook off Lin Bingran, and apologized to Lu Tu first: [Lu Lu, I was wrong. 】

    A line of words was sent, and almost the next second, Lin Ke received a reply from Lu Tu.

    Lu Tu: [No! you are right! 】

    Lin Ke poured a handful of water on her face, searched the drawer but couldn't find any inhibitor, and swept to the phone screen, she looked puzzled.

    Lu Tu: [Ah Xiaolin! You are holding your thighs! ! 】

    Lu Tu sent rows of congratulations and fireworks, Lin Ke was slightly startled, and didn't understand what Lu Tu meant.

    【Think about it, you are all asleep! If you hold Lin Bingran's thigh tightly, wouldn't you just take off right there? 】

    【Yes! What happened to that Fang Wuyu? After the actress was in estrus, she just left as her girlfriend? 】

    Lin Ke returned to his senses and typed.

    【She has nothing to do with Fang Wuyu, it seems that we misunderstood. 】

    Lu Tu was even more excited: [Isn’t that better? You are the only new favorite of the queen! Do you have any resources, endorsements, and magazines for blowing pillows? You are going red! 】

    Lin Ke looked at these lines and became angry, she bit her lower lip and pressed her fingers harder: [I like filming, I also want to be popular, but not in this way ! 】

    Lin Ke: [What happened tonight was an accident! Tomorrow, I will return to the bridge with Lin Bingran, the road will return to the road! 】

    Lu Tu was stunned, turned over from the sofa, and brushed his hair.

    【Xiao Lin, don’t worry, I didn’t mean that. 】

    —The message was sent but rejected. —

    Road: "…"

    Lin Bingran was opening a bag of potato chips: "What's wrong?"

    "Today's event is an accident," Lin Ke turned to Lin Bingran, "You forget!" Then he turned to himself, "I won't take it to heart either."

    Lin Bingran didn't say a word, grabbed a piece of potato chips and watched Lin Ke run away in a hurry. People stopped at the entrance and poked at the door.

    I reached out and turned the door lock of the anti-locking door. With a click, I pressed the door handle with my hand and twisted like a rainbow!

    "Shit!"

    Lin Bingran took a look, eating potato chips, his cheeks bulging like a hamster.

    Lin Ke turned around stupidly. There are several big characters written on the expression: How can this happen!

    Lin Bingran turned his face away in confusion, looked at the ceiling, at the air, at the taste of potato chips, took two bites, put it aside, and took out the fried chicken from the microwave.

    The fragrance filled the air, and Lin Ke's pestle was at the door, his stomach growling.

    Lin Bingran: "Cough, busy in the middle of the night, are you hungry?"

    Lin Ke walked back, his eyes were a little red, he sat on the high stool, took a pair of disposable chopsticks and opened it, he couldn't help but retorted: "It's me who has worked hard."

    Lin Bingran raised his eyebrows: "I want to help you too."

    Lin Ke choked: "I believe in your ghost."

    Lin Bingran was stunned for a moment, because he suddenly approached the face, a pair of black grape-like eyes, red eyes, and a few more words, Lin Ke seemed to be about to cry.

    Lin Bingran bit the chicken thigh sizzling, the skin was crispy, the spicy sauce was fragrant, and he raised his eyebrows at Lin Ke.

    Lin Ke turned his face away, his ears were red, Lin Bingran looked at her, and his smile gradually changed.

    Both of them stopped talking, and an unnatural atmosphere lingered, urging them to leave the table quickly.

    Lin Ke ate two pieces of fried chicken to eat, and the rest of the fried chicken coke and a box of pizza all entered Lin Bingran's stomach.

    Is Lin Bingran really a female star?

    Eat and childish, not alone in bed.

    Lin Ke slandered, wearing Lin Bingran's pajamas and pajama pants, pure cotton, with a big chicken thigh printed on the chest, golden and crispy, yellow and long, very unhealthy at first sight!

    Lin Ke: “…”

    Lin Bingran went back to the bedroom, the two of them consciously allocated the living room and bedroom, separate rooms and beds, closed their clothes, and digested the previous madness alone.

    Lin Ke looked up at the bedroom, and there was a ray of light under the door.

    Lin Bingran was sitting on the head of the bed with a mobile phone in his hand.

    Guo Rongrong: "Sister... what are you doing?"

    Lin Bingran pursed her lips, almost immediately raised her eyes to look outside the door, paused for two seconds, then she retracted her gaze and rubbed her eyebrows.

    The heart is separated from the belly, and it is difficult for her to guess the other heart.

    Lin Bingran said: "The door seems to be broken, you will find someone to fix it tomorrow."

    Guo Rongrong: "Let's find someone when the crew is almost gone tomorrow. Only you and Lin Ke live on the sixth floor.

    "Okay," Lin Bingran said, "you arrange."

    Guo Rongrong coughed and said, "Sister... How are you going to get along with Lin Ke?"

    Lin Bingran thought for a while, put her hands on the sheets, and felt a corner of the dry sheets, she stood up, put her phone on the head of the bed, turned on the speaker, and went to the closet to look for new sheets.

    "Originally..." Lin Bingran smiled and said, "Lin Ke said, I hope everyone will forget about each other."

    Guo Rongrong was taken aback: "Ah...then she's quite..."

    After thinking for a long time, she couldn't come up with a good word, Guo Rongrong laughed twice, and checked with Lin Bingran about tomorrow's announcement.

    After the call, the drama management issued a new announcement. In the new announcement, Lin Ke's scenes in the past two days have been moved, and Lin Bingran has two scenes. During the rest of the time, Shen Feng concentrated on shooting two supporting roles role.

    Lin Bingran: "Has the notice been sent?"

    Guo Rongrong: "Well, Director Shen arranged it early in the morning, and it was sent after the call. The co-ordination and drama affairs were very fast."

    Lin Bingran thought of the crying Lin Ke.

    Guo Rongrong noticed it and asked, "Sister, do you want to help Lin Ke change the notice?"

    "No," Lin Bingran stretched out the sheets, "Two different things, one yard is one yard."

    "If one code is one code, what is the relationship between you and Lin Ke now?"

    Lin Bingran pulled up the broken hair by her ear and said, "One night stand, we don't owe each other."

    Guo Rongrong breathed a sigh of relief: "In the beginning, you are both omegas, and you can't be in love. If you want something in private, you might as well find an alpha."

    Lin Bingran knew what Guo Rongrong was worried about: "No, I'm not gay."

    Guo Rongrong: "Then...the estrus period is one week, is that enough for you?"

    Lin Bingran was helpless: "Restrus is not a beast, don't worry, I have my senses."

    Guo Rongrong babbled, worrying: "Then, do you want to tell Brother Yi?"

    "Personal affairs, don't tell him."

    Guo Rongrong responded and asked, "Sister, you and Lin Ke will not be here now..."

    "She sleeps on the sofa." Lin Bingran said, and then pulled the pajamas irritably, feeling for the first time that the pure cotton fabric was heavy and dull.

    In the room, Guo Rongrong prepared the inhibitor.

    Lin Bingran pulled out a bottle from under the vanity mirror, unpacked it, took the medicine, and fiddled with her hair to the side. The movement was smooth and smooth, and the needle stuck into the gland, she suddenly stopped.

    On the snow-white long neck, the traces of green and red are interlaced, which are full of strawberries, and the traces of sucking.

    It was given to Lin Bingran. When Lin Ke was crying and emotional, he would have the illusion of wanting to mark her.

    The body heated up, Lin Bingran shook his head, shook off those distracting thoughts, took a deep breath, and threw the inhibitor into the trash can.

    Don't want to fight, Lin Bingran thought with all his strength, lying on his back on the chair, the smell of pheromones still remained in the air.

    In the living room, Lin Ke tossed and turned, couldn't sleep, was hot, and felt unwell, and even wanted to yell to relieve the depression in his heart.

    Ah, so annoying.

    Lin Ke leaned sideways on his arms, the air conditioner was humming and cooling, and he worked diligently. What windows are open, does it cost nothing?

    Lin Ke got up irritably and slammed the window and locked it.

    The beep of the phone is Lutu's added information.

    Added seven or eight times, and Lin Ke didn't want to pay attention to her. In this case, she must stand firm.

    Lin Ke sighed, turned over and lay on his back, without any sleepiness, poked the phone several times, and turned to Weibo again.

    The trumpet has been shopping a lot, Lin Bingran and Fang Wuyu, as soon as you enter, you will be a cp-oriented video cut recommendation.

    "Cut."

    The trumpet added a follow and a message, and Lin Ke clicked in. A Weibo user nicknamed "Ranran's baby" was excitedly asking if she was a CP fan in the rain.

     Rain?

    Lin Bingran and Fang Wuyu?

    What?

    Lin Ke clicked into the chat box and replied to the other party like a devil.

     】

    Sister Ranran's little baby: [? 】

    Sister Ranran's little baby: [You have something wrong! ? 】

    Lin Ke sent the other party a sword-fighting emoji, and the message showed that he had been blocked by the other party.

    "Oh, CP fans are really fragile." Lin Ke said coldly, as if he had discovered a new continent.

    Click on the super words of the rain, pick a few cps and leave a message under Weibo.

    "The cp you're smoking is dangerous, dangerous, dangerous—"

    A red dot pops up in the private chat, and Lu Tu people are boundless: [You are really damaged. 】

    Lin Ke took a closer look: [You are actually looking at my trumpet! 】

    Lu Tu people are boundless: [Xiao Ke! Don't block it! No matter what you decide, I will support you! 】

    Lin Ke's undulating chest calmed down, her anger calmed down, and her nose was almost sour. [I do not engage in unspoken rules. 】

    Lu Tu sighed: [If you don't do it, don't do it, I'm afraid you will suffer, if you don't do it, forget it, I'm afraid the queen wants to **** you! 】

    Lin Ke added Lu Tu back, Lu Tu casually said a few words and sent a notice.

    Lin Ke: [I won’t play tomorrow? ! 】

    Lu Tu: [I read it clearly, and there is no announcement from you the day after tomorrow. Otherwise, why would I advise you to blow the pillow wind after the movie? If you give up the popular performance, you won't sleep and forget it, right? 】

    The door opened from the bedroom, and Lin Ke stared at Lin Bingran as he entered and exited the bathroom.

    Lin Bingran took a bath again?

    The sound of water rushing, Lin Ke pursed his lips, found the air conditioner remote control and lowered the room temperature.

    Lin Bingran came out of the bathroom, the living room was brightly lit, and the air-conditioning was too strong, Lin Bingran's washed skin shrank subconsciously when it touched the air-conditioning, and a row of goose bumps appeared.

     "How much is your air conditioner?" Lin Bingran was slightly startled.

    Lin Ke: "Sixteen degrees."

    Lin Bingran: "...Are you hot?"

    Lin Ke snorted coldly: "Are you very hot?"

    Lin Bingran's ears turned red quietly, and he looked away unnaturally.

    Lin Ke stood up, clenching his hands tightly into fists by his side, as if to cheer himself up.

    Lin Ke climbed up on the sofa, the chicken legs on his chest were a big pair, ah, no, it was one.

    Lin Bingran's eyes moved from down to her indignant expression.

    Lin Ke: "You are the one who strikes! Why is my notice gone!"

    Lin Bingran: "…"

    After 10 years in the entertainment industry, I feel a little guilty...

    The author has something to say:  Da Lin: I will go to work tomorrow.

    Kobayashi: Let’s destroy together!