After finishing his filming parts, Bo Yu gives the crew a greeting and leaves.

Children’s timetable is different from adults, so after eating and drinking, little Watermelon is tucked by Bo Yu into bed soon.

When little Watermelon falls asleep, Bo Yu creeps out.

Mr. Zhang is has something else to take care of, so he doesn’t go with Bo Yu. After telling Bo Yu the room number, he leaves.

Bo Yu is often engaged in social activities before. So, he is familiar with such an occasion and goes there alone.

When Bo Yu arrives at the private room, the people in the room is chatting with each other with great enthusiasm. Looking around, he finds that there are some popular idols and unfamiliar models besides a few famous directors and producers, which make the atmosphere bustling.

In order to avoid unintentionally provoking jealousy, Bo Yu introduces himself simply and sits down. He carefully listens to their chat while eating with the calm facial expression.

A young male model who isn’t a big name yet glances at Bo Yu and deliberately talks with Bo Yu.

“Bo Ge, The Young General is very popular right now. We don’t know that you are quite good at picking the script. Tut-tut.”

The model’s words clip a pistol to take stick, having contempt for Bo Yu.

Bo Yu is stunned at first, then looks at him with a faint smile on his face without saying a word.

The model is angry when Bo Yu doesn’t respond to him. He is going to bring shame on Bo Yu, but someone next to him starts to speak.

“I’m also binge-watching The Young General. Xiao Bo’s acting skills are good.” A producer says slowly without taking a look at the model.

The male star who previously talks about Bo Yu has to shut up with the hateful eyes.

Bo Yu laughs but says nothing.

The topic shifts from Bo Yu to others soon. And Bo Yu also successfully leaves from the topic center, seizes the opportunity to chat with those famous directors.

******

Business reception on the tenth floor.

When Song Shilin sees Qi Yan getting dressed and attending the reception, he frowns unconsciously. How does Qi Yan come in without the invitation letter?

Qi Yan comes over with the glass and smiles, “Have some drinks?”

Song Shilin clinks glasses and says, “Why are you here?”

“I will appear where you are.” Qi Yan says ambiguously, puts one hand in the pocket and touches a pill in it. His smile deepens.

Song Shilin looks at him in silence without saying anything more.

Qi Yan knows that haste makes waste. So, he is no longer entangled with Song Shilin, but his eyes are still fastened upon him from time to time.

******

Bo Yu puts on the pants without expression, ties the belt and walks to the sink. He belches heavily with the mouth of alcohol.

Holding a mirror in one hand and touching his right face in the other hand, Bo Yu satisfactorily washes the hands and leaves the sink after appreciating himself.

Bo Yu can drink a lot. But he feels bad after drinking mixed alcohol. So, he goes to the restroom as an excuse to go out for getting a breath of fresh air.

However, he dramatically meets Qi Yan and Song Shilin as soon as getting out of the restroom,.

The three people look at each other without the intension of greeting.

Song Shilin glances at Bo Yu leaning against the wall, takes back the sight, and says coldly to Qi Yan, “What’s the matter with you?”

Qi Yan doesn’t want to let Song Shilin leave here because he hasn’t achieved his aim.

However, Qi Yan can’t beg Song Shilin in front of Bo Yu. So, he is at a loss what to do for a while.

Bo Yu excitedly looks at the scene, takes out cigarette and lighter from the pocket, takes a breath, blows a cloud and laughs, “Please quickly solve your private affairs in public.”

Qi Yan angrily glares at Bo Yu.

Bo Yu smiles, but his eyes are filled with bone-eroding coldness.

Song Shilin doesn’t notice the sparks that spurt by the two men when they look at each other.

As it happens, a waiter, who has secretly been bought off by Qi Yan before comes over with a glass of lemonade.

Feeling a little thirsty, Bo Yu picks up the lemonade from the waiter’s plate and takes a big gulp of it.

Qi Yan’s facial expression suddenly changes, and his nails are suddenly embedded in the palm.

The waiter looks pale all out of a sudden and holds the plate with trembling hands.

Bo Yu is drunk, and his brain is fried. When he sees the two men looking so nervous, he can’t help saying, “What’s wrong?”

The waiter swallows, shakes the head and feet and quickly leaves the dangerous place.

Qi Yan’s facial expression is black like the bottom of a pot. However, he doesn’t dare to say frankly in the face of Song Shilin. He has to hold back his words and prays that Song Shilin won’t find something unusual.

Bo Yu feels dizzier after drinking a glass of lemonade. He ignores them and stumbles toward the elevator, holding the head in his hands.

When Qi Yan notices the opportunity is coming, he takes Song Shilin’s arm in a hurry and says expectantly, “I want to talk with you right now. Is that Okay?”

Song Shilin says, “I can forgive you for letting me be here by cheating. But Qi Yan, don’t treat me as a fool.”

After saying that, Song Shilin shakes off Qi Yan’s hands and goes to the opposite direction to Bo Yu with the frozen face.

Qi Yan’s eyes become red in anger, “I just did something wrong once. Why can’t you forgive me?”

Unfortunately, Song Shilin never turns back.

******

Bo Yu notices something unusual when he stands in the elevator. Fortunately, there is nobody in the elevator; otherwise he will lose face because of the bulging crotch.

Sexual desire appears so suddenly that Bo Yu can’t leave the hotel. He has to fumble into the restroom’s compartment, takes out his phone and dials Mr. Zhang’s number with the trembling hands.

“Lao Zhang, I’ve eaten the aphrodisiac because of other’s trap. Give me a pimp. Hurry up!”

Bo remorsefully pulls the hair. Just after drinking the lemonade, he feels that the waiter’s facial expression is strange, but he doesn’t take it seriously.

It turns out that there is something wrong with that glass of water!

“Where are you?”

The familiar male voice comes from on the line. Bo Yu, whose will become increasingly blurred can’t distinguish who he is, but he can make sure that he is familiar with the person on the line.

“The third compartment of the men’s restroom.”

As soon as he notices something wrong, Bo Yu hurries down the elevator. So, he doesn’t clearly know the number of the floor and only gives a vague answer.

“Wait for me.”

The drunken Bo Yu’s crotch is bulged up. He haplessly lies on the public toilet, vomits at the toilet and coughs deeply. He is filled with tears by the toilet’s smell soon.

“Bo Yu, open the door!” The familiar male voice comes from the door outside.

Bo Yu is overjoyed and stands up to open the door. But he goes limp and falls upon the person outside the door at the moment of opening the door.

Song Shilin looks at Bo Yu with the darkened eyes, who is extremely embarrassed. He takes off his suit jacket, helps Bo Yu put it on and drags him out of the restroom.

******

Both the tenth and eleventh floors are taken over by the business reception.

Visitors are received on the tenth floor, and the eleventh floor is responsible for the rest. When the guests are tired, they can rest on the eleventh floor.

Song Shilin takes Bo Yu to the eleventh floor, opens a private apartment and throws him on the bed.

“I’ve done all I can tonight.” Song Shilin looks at Bo Yu uncomfortably lying on the bed and says coldly, and there is no stir in the heart. “Help yourself, I’ll go first.”

In fact, Bo Yu isn’t so drunk as to be unable to recognize anyone. He knows that the man is Song Shilin.

However, when he sees Song Shilin shaking off himself like the burden and his evil appears suddenly.

He jumps up from the bed and throws Song Shilin on the ground. They both fall down on the heavy carpet.

Bo Yu pulls Song Shilin’s poker face with his hands and says hoarsely, “We haven’t seen each other for so long. Have you missed me?”

The ground is covered with heavy blankets, so Song Shilin doesn’t fall and hurt himself and subconsciously embraces Bo Yu, who is throwing himself at him.

For a while, Song Shilin glares at him, pushes Bo Yu who presses on him away and gets ready to leave.

He doesn’t have time to stay with the drunkard.

Bo Yu reluctantly approaches Song Shilin, grabs his collar, lies down on him again and proudly looks down at him, “Have you missed me?”

While saying, Bo Yu’s hands move around.

After a while, indifference in Song Shilin’s eyes fade away and he restores the facial expression that Bo Yu is familiar with.

Bo Yu smiles satisfyingly, lowers the head and kisses Song Shilin hard.

Song Shilin’s eyes darken, and he presses Bo Yu’s head down in such position and kisses his mouth hard.

Therefore, Bo Yu+ drunk+ eat aphrodisiac= Song Shilin becomes evil.

******

The next day. When the sun shines through the curtains, Bo Yu wakes up slowly from the carnival last night.

Song Shilin opens the eyes and stares at Bo Yu with the deep eyes and hoarse voice, “You are awake?”

Bo Yu nods awkwardly, putting the hands over the head, sits up and says. “What time is it?”

Bo Yu remembers everything very clearly last night. But because he remembers so clearly that he is so embarrassed.

When they meet before, he refuses Song Shilin seriously. However, he drags Song Shilin in bed and rolls over all night.

He feels upset physically and spiritually.

“It’s over eight o’clock.” Song Shilin takes a look at his watch, pulls back the quilt and nakedly goes into the bathroom.

His slim and strong body, straight waist and white skin are shown aboveboard. Someone who sees him will hold the breath.

Rubbing the eyes, Bo Yu yawns for a second.

Little Watermelon!

Bo Yu ignores the body’s discomfort, pulls back the quilts, jumps up from the bed and pushes open the bathroom’s door. He deliberately ignores the angry eyes of Song Shilin, who is taking a bath and shamelessly approaches him.

“There is no time. Let me take a bath first.” Bo Yu unceremoniously pushes away Song Shilin who is under the shower head and stands quickly scrubbing himself.

Song Shilin, “...”

Bo Yu grunts, turns to look at him and says in the restless tone, “Did you stay here last night?”

Song Shilin, “...”

“You haven’t helped to take a bath yet?” Bo Yu is angry vaguely.

Song Shilin takes a bath towel and leaves the bathroom with the poker face, ignoring him.

Bo Yu tightens the lips, enduring the embarrassment, cleans himself clearly, puts on Song Shilin’s new clothes, then goes out of the bathroom and says anxiously, “I go back first.”

While hearing that, Song Shilin, sitting on the sofa, drinks coffee, calmly glances at him and says, “Let’s have a talk some time.”

Bo Yu hesitates to go out for a second. He agrees, opens the door and then leaves.

He knows Song Shilin very well.

Song Shilin is so indifferent to him when meeting him last night because of his coldness and heartlessness in the milk tea shop before. But in consideration of what happened to them last night, Song Shilin must want to talk to him.

It’s not Song Shilin who wants to get together again, but to want to reject the trouble that leaves by the one night stand.

Yep, it is estimated that he is a trouble for Song Shilin.

However, at that moment, Bo Yu really can’t care about so much. Little Watermelon is still at home alone, and he doesn’t know whether little Watermelon cries or not.

He should also give the explanation to the crew. His filming assignment today is to reshoot some scenes, that is appointed with Director Hou. However, …

While thinking of that, Bo Yu can’t help rashly patting a steering wheel, and he feels bad.

On the way, Bo Yu calls Director Hou and asks for leave using the time of waiting for the green light with the moderate tone and low profile.

That is Bo Yu’s fault in fact. In order to avoid leaving the evidence that can be got hold of in lawsuits, Bo Yu has to keep the low profile and attitude.

Director Hou gets stood up and feels unhappy, but Bo Yu says sincerely with the low profile. Slowly, his anger dissipates.

After hanging up, Bo Yu drives home and quickly leaves the parking lot.

He strides quickly, carelessly pulls the wound and immediately looks painful.

It hurts, the wound is killing me!

Story 13.