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There was only one centimeter between Ning Jinyue and Qiu Xing, but he didn't want to retreat, he waited for Qiu Xing to retreat, but Qiu Xing did not retreat.

The two of them walked forward slowly at such an extremely close distance, Ning Jinyue could smell the ocean-scented perfume on Qiu Xing's body, and the floral scent of shampoo on his hair, these two scents were mixed Qiu Xing's breathing made Ning Jinyue a little dizzy.

The backs of their hands accidentally touched each other. Ning Jinyue silently swallowed his saliva and clenched his hands into fists. No response either.Ning Jinyue couldn't make up his mind, he clenched his fist and let it go, let go and squeezed it again, until his palm became hot and humid, he stretched out a finger to hook Qiu Xing's little finger.

Qiu Xing didn't get rid of him, Ning Jinyue hooked two or three of them... holding Qiu Xing's hand in his slightly sweaty palm, Qiu Xing didn't refuse either.

Ning Jinyue felt that his heart was about to jump out. How could he be so excited and emotional? He felt his ears were stiff and his eyes were covered with mist.

The hands that were held turned into intersecting fingers, and the street lights turned on at this moment, igniting the night that was about to fall into darkness.Qiu Xing's face became clearer, and Ning Jinyue's feeling also became clearer. Qiu Xing did not reject him, but gently shook his hand and accepted him.

They didn't speak all the way, which was fine, and any extra language might have broken the atmosphere at this point.The feeling of being in love with each other is like a cloud, gently floating on top of their heads, and they dare not speak out in one breath, for fear of sighing away the preciousness and chance.

No matter how far the road is, there is an end, not to mention that it is not that far from the park to Qiu Xing's house. Ning Jinyue felt like stepping on cotton, and walked the hundreds of meters lightly.

He sent Qiu Xing downstairs to his house. Ning Jinyue stood under the shadow of the tree and didn't speak, just holding Qiu Xing's hand and not letting go.

Qiu Xing turned around and raised her face and smiled brightly at him: "I'm going home."

"Don't go back" "May I go to your house with you" "I love you" "Let's go to eat supper again" "Do you like me too" "Are you free tomorrow" "Are you okay tonight "These words were scrambling in Ning Jinyue's throat, but he just looked at Qiu Xing and couldn't say a word.

He felt as if he had returned to his childhood. Every time Qiu woke up, he wanted to tell Qiu Xing many things, but just looking at her like this, he couldn't say a word.At this time, Qiu Xing would always speak first, breaking the silence between the two of them, raising the topic, and guiding Ning Jinyue to continue the conversation.

But Qiu Xing didn't seem to intend to do that tonight, he just looked at Ning Jinyue with sparkling eyes, with a gentle smile on his lips, waiting for him to speak.

Ning Jinyue's Adam's apple slid up and down, but he still couldn't say what he wanted to say. He felt his face was a little hot, and he didn't know if it was nervousness or shyness or something else.

Suddenly a voice came from a distance, he was startled, and pulled Qiu Xing to the back of the tree shadow.

After a while the human voice disappeared, and he realized that Qiu Xing was leaning against the tree trunk, raised his head slightly, with a curious expression on his face, not knowing why he was hiding.And he looked down at Qiu Xing's forehead, his eyelashes, his nose, and his lips.

Ning Jinyue approached slowly, but Qiu Xing did not dodge until his breath intersected, and Ning Jinyue stopped.Because Qiu Xing didn't close his eyes all the time, his clear eyes kept watching his kiss approaching, which made Ning Jinyue not sure. On the contrary, he was very moved by Qiu Xing's eyes without any impurities, and the more he moved, the more excited he became timid.

Just when he was about to lose the courage to maintain the status quo and was about to back away, Qiu Xing raised his chin slightly, his lips were like a gust of wind, and only lightly brushed against Ning Jinyue's lips.

Ning Jinyue lowered his head, his lips and tongue were entangled together, a peppermint kiss.

He held Qiu Xing's two hands hanging down his back with one hand, and gently supported the back of his head with the other hand. The tree shadow covered him, and he covered Qiu Xing like two people in a dormitory building. Junior high school student secretly kissing.

Some impetuous panting finally broke the silence of the night.

Qiu Xing felt that Ning Jinyue had become flustered and disordered, which was completely different from his previous ease. However, this kind of youthfulness made Qiu Xing even more emotional. He felt that he was about to die. He tried to push Ning Jinyue away, but couldn't do it. He felt that his body and mind were about to melt.

The family passed by the road ahead of them and entered the building, but fortunately they were hidden by trees and shadows, so they were not seen.However, being disturbed by pedestrians, they finally stopped.

"I'm going back."

Qiu Xing came out from behind the shadow of the tree and walked into the building. Ning Jinyue followed, one meter away from Qiu Xing.

Qiu Xing swiped open the door. The moment the door closed, Ning Jinyue reached out and pushed it open again, but Qiu Xing turned around and held his hand: "Don't come up."

Ning Jinyue nodded, but did not withdraw his hand.

He knew what Qiu Xing meant, probably because he was still thinking about not wanting to develop too fast, and not to make the physical relationship like before.Ning Jinyue fully understood, but he wanted more uncontrollably, and this urgent need made him a little anxious.

Seeing that he didn't let go for a long time, Qiu Xing's bright eyes showed some doubts.Before his doubts deepened, Ning Jinyue let go.

He returned to the shadow of the tree just now, looked up at the fourth floor, until the lights on the upper floor came on, he took out the cigarette case from his pocket, lit a cigarette for himself, and after taking two puffs, he put it away. A message has arrived.

【go home quickly. 】

[Come back after smoking. 】

[Smoking less. 】

【Um. 】

Qiu Xing drew the curtains of the balcony, leaned against the glass, subconsciously clutching his chest, his frantically beating heart couldn't calm down no matter what.He felt that his legs were so soft, so he squatted down. He put his knees against the position of his heart, and he could still hear the frantic "dong dong" sound like a hammer beating a drum. Qiu Xing frantically scratched his head several times with both hands. .

A voice in my heart shouted, you are finished, Qiu Xing, you are really finished.

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Ning Jinyue finished smoking two cigarettes before going out. Along the way, he lit another cigarette, but it was useless. Nicotine could not calm his impulsiveness and anxiety. He walked to the trash can outside the park and took the cigarette case with him. The smoke was squeezed into a ball and thrown in.

He sat in the driver's cab, his hands shaking the car keys, lying on the steering wheel and gripping the steering wheel tightly.He didn't know whether he was excited or angry, or both, the feelings of getting and not getting were entangled in his heart at the same time, satisfaction and dissatisfaction burned him at the same time, he stepped on the accelerator and let the car rush out.

He drove wildly all the way, and he was followed by the traffic police after he drove out for a long time.

Ning Jinyue stuffed the enamel necklace into his shirt, fastened the open collar button, parked the car in the emergency parking lane, took his ID and walked out.

The traffic policeman looked at his ID, then leaned closer to him and sniffed it: "Have you been drinking?"

"No." Ning Jinyue spoke clearly, with clear eyes, and said with certainty.

"Not as fast as you, but still going around?"

Ning Jinyue nodded: "I'm sorry, because my mood fluctuated a little, and I didn't mean it."

"Mouthpiece breathalyzer."

Ning Jinyue took a sip, and the traffic policeman looked at the value, and it was indeed not drunk driving.He looked at Ning Jinyue suspiciously again, perhaps seeing that he was well-dressed and cooperative in driving a luxury car, so he didn't intentionally embarrass him, but said: "You exceed the speed, you will be fined 200 yuan, and three points will be deducted." She then tore up a ticket and handed it to him, "Go and pay the fee yourself."

"Okay, sorry to bother you."

"I think you are also a sensible person. Why can't you drive well? You got a lot of money in this car, and someone else got into an accident. It's a tragedy for several families, you know."

"I know, I will pay attention, sorry."

The traffic policeman waved his hand, and Ning Jinyue drove the car away steadily.

After being stopped by the traffic police just now, Ning Jinyue finally put back his handsome mask.He called Qiu Fang, and Qiu Fang answered it quickly. Ning Jinyue said in a flat tone, "Let's leave it at that about the movie."

"Already communicated with Qiu Xing?" Seeing Ning Jinyue acquiescing, Qiu Fang also relaxed, "Let me just say, he chose it himself, and he must know what is most suitable for him."

"Qiu Fang, let me warn you again, don't make small moves under my nose, especially about Qiu Xing, I will really lose my face."

Ning Jinyue spoke every word seriously. Although Qiu Fang didn't think it was enough, he was still terrified when he heard it, and agreed honestly, "Okay, I understand."

"Who is the director of "Ten Years of Murder"?"

"Not yet, do you have any suggestions?"

"I don't know much about these people like you. You can recommend one, and you should have a good temper."

"Are you afraid that Qiu Xing's acting skills are not good enough? Director Guan will make him wear small shoes and make him feel wronged?" Qiu Fang thought for a while, "What do you think of Director Gong Qin? He has won various awards, and his ability must pass the test. He For the sake of cheapness, I often find newcomers and some low-level actors. Such actors have good tempers, so they are not afraid of being impatient with Qiu Xing, right?"

"Okay, you can arrange it."

Qiu Fang hesitated: "I'm afraid he won't. Everyone in the circle knows that he doesn't accept movies he doesn't like. He's going to make a biography recently, and he's talking about investment. I'm afraid he doesn't have much time."

Ning Jinyue felt that this name was very familiar just now, not the kind of familiarity that has been famous for a long time, it seems that he has seen it somewhere.

He searched his memory for a while, and finally remembered that he had seen this guy at the award ceremony half a year ago, and the other party was also pulling him to talk about investment, but he didn't expect that half a year later, his funds were not in place.

"Go and talk to him. If he is willing to make this film, I will invest in his biography."

"Oh, good." Qiu Fang asked again, "Apart from the director, what about the other actors, is there anything else to be arranged?"

"You discuss with Qiu Xing and the director yourself, and give me a list when the time comes."

After hanging up the phone, Qiu Fang finally breathed a sigh of relief. Ning Jinyue was too difficult to deal with sometimes, and he still had to deal with it. Whoever called for the money was the boss.