Changxia Shaoman

In the next few days, they spent a day wandering around the famous scenic spots in Kyoto. Most of the time they rested and watched TV in the hotel, playing and joking, staying together as a family, no matter what they did, they were happy.

It was already late at night when we parted. Xu Zhizhen had just finished putting on his make-up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a message from Tao Chuan on the screen of his mobile phone—"I sent my uncles and aunts away."

The makeup artist was shaking the brush beside her, and the fine powder was shaking off in the air. Xu Zhizhen held up his mobile phone and typed, "Please, Sister Tao, you have worked hard."A thin layer of loose powder was applied on his face to set the makeup. The makeup artist stared at his face and said with some satisfaction, "Did you have a good rest on vacation?"

Xu Zhizhen was half-hearted, the corners of his mouth were raised subconsciously, it was a very docile and non-aggressive smile, the tip of his eyes glanced at the makeup artist, and said with a smile, "Yeah, what's the matter?"

The makeup artist took a makeup brush with a big brush head and dusted off the remaining powder on her hands, and said, "The face is a bit rounder, how cute."

As if struck by a bolt from the blue, he immediately put down his phone, looked in the mirror, and found that it seemed to be a little rounder, and immediately wailed, "My God, no, I thought it would take only two or three days to lose weight."

There weren't many people in the dressing room at this point, and some actors didn't know each other. The only ones they knew were Zhou Cheng, who was playing with his mobile phone next to him, and the hair stylist was fiddling with his hair.His voice was not low, and most of the people laughed in good faith after he yelled out. Zhou Cheng raised his legs and laughed tremblingly, "It's nothing, let Sister Chen give you some cover-up."

Xu Zhizhen immediately turned his head and clasped his hands in misery to pray to sister Chen, the makeup artist, "Sister, can you cover it up for me? I will start to be a vegetarian tomorrow, and I will not touch meat if I am killed."

There was another burst of good-natured laughter, and Sister Chen smiled helplessly, and found out the medium-sized makeup brush again, found out the contour stick, hugged his face again to examine, and marked the correct place for contouring.

As soon as the work started, it was a big night scene, and the intensity was not small. The filming didn't stop until the sky was bright.Xu Zhizhen yawned, and after returning to the hotel, he only took off his makeup and fell asleep.

Most of the scenes during the day are funny literary dramas with mostly lines, and most of the scenes at night are neat and handsome fighting scenes. On the deserted streets of Kyoto, or on the roofs of silent buildings, under the darkness, even the wind is like a blade, and the coolness is quiet Silently soaking, like ice skates, scratching and hurting, melting a more heart-wrenching cold.

He had almost forgotten about Xie Bei, and was so absorbed in losing weight and memorizing his lines after returning to work, that a sudden phone call caught him off guard.

"Xu Zhizhen? Are you in the room? I'll check in downstairs at your hotel, come down and pick me up?"

Xu Zhizhen was holding the script book, holding up the mobile phone, and looked at Xie Bei who was wearing sunglasses, a hat and a mask on the video call. I have to scream.

Xie Bei: "..."

In the end, Xie Bei went upstairs with his suitcase after checking in, and rang the doorbell for a quarter of an hour before waiting for Xu Zhizhen, who limped over to open the door.

He had already taken off his mask and hat, holding it with one hand. Seeing Xu Zhizhen's face wrinkled into a steamed stuffed bun made his flesh hurt, and the slight impatience and doubt just disappeared instantly. He pulled the suitcase first and closed the door, and then helped He followed Xu Zhizhen to sit down on the bed.

Xie Bei, who had witnessed Xu Zhizhen's entire fall, was really helpless. After calling the room service to deliver ice, he wrapped ice in a towel and applied it to his swollen ankle.

Xu Zhizhen bit his lower lip, looked at the swollen ankle in disbelief, and even poked it, even he couldn't believe that he was so weak, because his foot was numb and he tripped and sprained his ankle?

The heating in his room is turned on, so he usually wears thin short sleeves and shorts. As soon as Xie Bei came in, he felt the heat blowing against his face. He took off two clothes before he stopped sweating a little. The shirt collar was pulled open, the sleeves rolled up, and he sat on the furry rug and looked down at his feet.

Xie Bei pointed to his ankle under the cool white towel and asked, "Have you twisted it before?"

Xu Zhizhen scratched his hair, "Isn't it? I used to sprain it occasionally when playing basketball in high school."

"That's because the ankle is easy to twist." Xie Bei touched the place lightly, and heard a low inhalation sound next to his ear as expected, "Be careful in the future, especially this foot, if it is twisted too much, it will hurt. Damaged."

He supported Xu Zhizhen's calf, and the other's feet were placed on his thigh. The line of the calf was strong and smooth, the leg hair was sparse, and his complexion was very fair. Xie Bei's gaze extended silently upwards, and fell on the black uncle's trousers logically. , the line of sight hovered for a moment, paused, and then moved back slowly.

I didn't know whether to blame myself or him, so I couldn't say anything to blame him, so I could only look at his ankle covered under the towel with some distress.

Xu Zhizhen didn't notice it, he was still staring at his feet, trying to move his ankle joints, but he was confused by the pain, so he had to stay obediently.

He stared at the water-stained towel with his chin in his hand, thinking in a daze. In fact, he was too nervous at the time, his mind was almost blank, and he didn't know what to say or do. He stood up subconsciously, but forgot to lie on the ground and read the script It took too long to numb my legs, and when I stood up and wanted to move, I fell down.

The funny thing is, the second before he fell, he was still thinking about the wonderful association just now in his mind.

It's like the kind of celebrity boyfriend who came to visit the class secretly, and the paparazzi will take a picture of it in the next second and it will explode the whole Internet.

So until Xie Bei knocked on the door, he was still knocking his head in front of the mirror to reflect, pouring cold water on his ankles and face, trying to cool himself down and calm down.

Speaking of calm, something feels wrong...

Xu Zhizhen realized it later, stepped on the soft thing under his feet, not as fluffy as a carpet, but smooth and...

He looked down in a daze, and quite calmly saw Xie Bei holding his leg up, lowering his head to observe carefully, and his precious and fragile foot was stepping on Xie Bei's thigh, the white foot on the black On the cotton trousers, he was so unscrupulous that he could even see his toes moving a few times.And there seems to be a slightly bulging patch next to it...

Grass…………

The yellow/colored waste invaded his brain like a gust of wind, Xu Zhizhen fell back with a groan/groan, moved his feet away logically, Xie Bei looked up, and saw that he rubbed his face and didn't know what he was wailing , feel a little funny.

He stood up, dragged in the suitcase left at the entrance and put it aside, then squatted down and took out the room card from his satchel, and said, "My room is on the first floor downstairs, and I have booked a ticket for the day after tomorrow. Are you free these two days?"

Xu Zhizhen sat up like a chicken fluttering again, his hair was messed up, his face was also messed up, and he was still blushing suspiciously. After thinking for a while, he said, "These two days are not many, but every day."

Xie Bei shrugged. Just as he was about to speak, Xu Zhizhen added, "But not at night. A while ago, there were mostly night plays. These two days are mainly literary plays."

The words reached his throat and swallowed in a circle. Xie Bei nodded, expressing his understanding, and said, "Okay, shall we go out at night?"

"...?" Xu Zhizhen was dazed, feeling that there was nothing wrong with him, nodded in agreement, then watched Xie Bei pull up the suitcase, waved at him, and left.

Just went back like this?

Waiting for people to close the door and leave, Xu Zhizhen still sat there and reflected, as if it was different from what he thought at the beginning?

There was no show at night, and he originally planned to go to the gym to work out, but now he sprained his ankle and had to lie in the room and continue to rest, holding the script and continuing to recite the lines, and occasionally moved to the dressing table or bathroom to look at the mirror to see his expression.

Xie Bei sent a message after nine o'clock. It seemed that he had rested, asking him how his ankle was doing and whether he had eaten.By the way, I would like to remind you not to read the script too much and take a break.

Xu Zhizhen glanced at the pad that had already started playing variety shows and the script that had been thrown on the carpet. He couldn't help feeling a little guilty, and replied that it was all right, he hadn't eaten yet, and he was losing weight.

The host on the pad just threw out a joke, and all the guests were laughing up and down. Before Xu Zhizhen could look up to see what happened, Xie Bei's video invitation had already been sent, so he had no choice but to suspend the variety show honestly, and then connected.

Xie Bei was at the restaurant outside, holding his mobile phone to the menu, briefly shaking it around, and then asked him, "What do you want to eat?"

It's a chain of simple food restaurants. It's well-known in Japan, and it's open everywhere. Xu Zhizhen also ate there.Xie Bei shouldn't go too far away, it seems to be the one near the hotel.

He thought for a while, and he was really hungry, and they called to bring him food, so it's not good to refuse, okay?

So Xu Zhizhen, who just lost weight, reluctantly ordered, "a salad, a pork bone ramen, and a soft-boiled egg. Can you go to 7-11? Can you bring a bottle of vegetable juice? And an ice cream ? Do you want to do something about tofu?"

Xie Bei paused for a few seconds and asked, "Aren't you trying to lose weight?"

Xu Zhizhen was innocent, "That's right, but I didn't have an appetite at noon, I only ate half a portion of fruit salad, and now I just have an appetite..."

This time he didn't say anything, just nodded in agreement, and then said, "Package may taste a bit worse, I'll try to come back as soon as possible, you rest and don't read the script."

He nodded.

As soon as the phone was hung up, he clicked on the variety show smoothly and continued watching with his chin in his hand.

Xie Bei arrived even faster than expected, Xu Zhizhen hopped to open the door for him, and Le Diandian jumped onto the bed with the ice cream.

This time I bought a bit too much, Xu Zhizhen only ate the whole ice cream, half a bowl of salad, half a bowl of ramen, and a few oden boiled, then collapsed with his stomach in his arms.

Xie Bei, who had just eaten enough, continued to squat down to help him with the aftermath. The chopsticks he took from the convenience store came in handy. In the end, except for the salad, everything else was clean.

He couldn't drink the vegetable juice anymore, so he just threw it all to Xie Bei. The two of them lay on the bed watching variety shows. The eyelashes look like they don't need money, which makes people sigh and envy, and the skin is smooth and smooth. With a white straw in his mouth, he looks at him almost expressionlessly.

Although... it is weird to stare at him with this expression when he is watching a funny variety show, but this face is too handsome, and the distance is too close, you can almost feel each other's breath.

The Adam's apple moved almost invisibly, and he almost went dumb, asking, "You, what are you doing?"

Xie Bei took the last sip of vegetable juice, heaved a sigh of relief, and his expression softened a bit.

"Too hard to drink."

He paused every word, as if gnashing his teeth.

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I have to say that the price of stopping the update is really bleak. After experiencing the bleakness of the previous overhaul, and looking at it now, I actually feel like each other