Swimming pool

The two lit a cigarette each, and smoked in silence. The smoke intertwined between the two of them, and slowly drifted away and drifted away.

This group of photos is not difficult to say, but the emotions must be in place.Every one has to be laughed, and it has to be very affectionate.

It is not too much for couples to follow this requirement, but it is a bit difficult for these two to do it for them.

Li Boqiao glanced at Cheng Lang, then at Ma Chuan in the distance and said, "Cooperate, Ma Chuan has worked very hard."

Cheng Lang looked at Li Po Bridge for the first time that day, and he thought the same in his heart, but he didn't say it.

Cheng Lang thought, 15 fucking minutes, 15 minutes is enough for me to beat this guy up.

my heart is too chaotic

Now that the two of them have talked, the rest of the matter will come naturally.

The two sat on a park bench and looked at the camera together, smiling with neat teeth and consistent arcs.Li Boqiao leaned on his knee with his left hand, stroked Cheng Lang's face with his right hand, and stroked him with his thumb.

Deep in the dense forest, the two held hands and looked at each other and smiled, Li Boqiao put one hand in his trouser pocket.

"Wait, this one, you two should look at each other affectionately, do you understand affectionately?"

Cheng Lang and Li Boqiao tried hard to make affectionate expressions, but the photographer didn't approve. "Be natural, please!"

Cheng Lang and Li Boqiao looked at each other to adjust their emotions.

deep feeling?What's so difficult about being affectionate?I was already full of affection, but I just wanted to show it.Cheng Lang tilted his head to look at Li Boqiao, Li Boqiao looked at him tenderly, his eyes full of tenderness, silent and breathless.

"Very good, laugh!" Ma Chuan pointed at the camera.

The corners of Li Boqiao's mouth slowly curled up, his bright eyes could tell stories and drip water.Cheng Lang suddenly smiled too, warmly, like a breeze in May.

"OK!"

Cheng Lang let go of Li Boqiao's hand, suddenly a little shy.What kind of bullshit pose does Ma Chuan pose, like taking a wedding photo.

Embarrassed to death.

As the saying goes, when you meet and smile, you will end your friendship and enmity. After taking this photo, the gap between the two seems to disappear all of a sudden.All of a sudden, they became more comfortable, no longer nervous or trembling, and no longer so blunt and repulsive.

Ma Chuan asked Li Boqiao and Cheng Lang to sit on the solid wooden trestle by the lake, rolled up their trousers and kicked the water, and he went to the distance to borrow flowers for a foreground.

The two were wearing couple plaid shirts, took off their shoes, and rolled up the corners of their jeans, sitting together by the water.In September, the air was crisp and clear, and the water was a little cold. As soon as Cheng Lang put his feet in, he let out an "ah".

Li Boqiao asked: "The water is cold?"

Cheng Lang suddenly wanted to play a prank, so he kicked the water fiercely, and the water splashed on Li Boqiao's legs and pants, and Cheng Lang pursed his lips and smirked.

"Is it cool?" he asked provocatively.

Li Boqiao smiled, and suddenly pulled Cheng Lang's hand and pressed it against the wooden board.

Cheng Lang immediately quieted down.

"You two, Cheng Lang, kick your feet!" Ma Chuan shouted from a distance.

Li Boqiao let go of his hand, and the two silently kicked the water.

When Li Poqiao stood up, he was secretly annoyed. It was over, and he broke the red line again. He was so fucking useless. What was the use of restraint for so long before, when he saw Cheng Lang, he immediately failed.

In the next filming, he became quiet again, becoming indifferent and distant.

Cheng Lang was baffled by Li Boqiao's attitude of being close and far away, hot and cold, and he was almost pissed off. He suspected that he was going to be fucking schizophrenic.

He has always been sunny and confident, he is not afraid of other people's eyes, and he will not be easily influenced by others, but Li Boqiao's every move always distracts him.I don't know what's going on, and I'm always easily influenced by him.

Cheng Lang really wanted to become a flying insect like Monkey King. He wanted to fly into Li Boqiao's body and deconstruct his brain.What is this person thinking all day?A good person is inexplicably moody, like a child.

But how mature and stable he is usually, what's wrong with him?

Cheng Lang was very frantic and lost his face.

The last shot of the exterior, Kiss on the Lawn.

"It's time to eat after filming." Ma Ning encouraged the two friends, and it was already past meal time.

When Cheng Lang heard this topic, he almost lost his breath.This... on a sunny day, in front of Ma Chuan and Ma Ning.

"Just pretend to be a kiss." Ma Ning grinned.

Because it is a frontal photo, I cannot borrow a seat.You can only face it head-on, but you can leave a gap between the lips.Anyway, you can't see it from a distance.

The two sat cross-legged on the lawn, face to face, heads staggered.

"Qiao'er, you still have to hold Cheng Lang's hand and roll up your shirt sleeves a little bit." Ma Chuan directed.

Because they were emotional just now, the two of them did not look at each other, and put on a stiff kissing posture.

Ma Ning pointed at the side: "The distance is too far, get closer."

"Yes, a little closer."

"Okay, it's still not enough, come closer."

"Don't be so coy, move a little bigger."

Under the urging of Ma Chuan and his wife, Li Boqiao and Cheng Lang's faces got closer and closer.

So close that eyebrows and eyelashes meet, breathing and hearing each other.There is not a breath of wind around, the breath of the two is quietly intertwined on the lips, and the heartbeat echoes in each other's chest.

"Closer!!" Ma Chuan shouted.

I can't tell who moved it, but it was pasted anyway.

With a sound of "click", the ground cracked, and the wind swept over. The two fell in an embrace, their flesh and blood turned into mud, and their souls flew away.

It wasn't until Ma Chuan yelled "OK" three times that the two came back to their senses and forced themselves to stand up calmly.

Cheng Lang and Li Boqiao looked at each other with blushing faces, the same army was in chaos, and the same army was defeated.

The two walked towards Ma Chuan with their heads down. Ma Chuan raised his head to look at the two of them, and said with a smile, "You two have worked hard!"

During lunch, Ma Ning said shyly, "There is still a set of photos to be taken in the afternoon."

Cheng Lang looked at Li Boqiao. This guy regained his composure, holding a box of lunch, eating seriously.

Just shoot and shoot, come and go.

"Shooting in the studio in the afternoon, I won't run and bump so hard." Ma Ning reported from the side.

Let's settle down now, Cheng Lang thought, there will be no more "difficult" shooting task than this morning.

After lunch, the four of them drove back to the studio.

Cheng Lang was puzzled: "Since it's a studio shoot, why didn't we shoot together in the morning?"

"The light is good in the morning, which is suitable for outdoor shooting. The group in the afternoon does not have such high requirements for light."

Cheng Lang looked at him suspiciously, not knowing what kind of medicine he was selling in the gourd.

The two got ready and put on makeup again.

Ma Ning prepared clothes for them, "Li Boqiao wears these trousers, Cheng Lang takes off his trousers, don't wear socks, this is a top."

Cheng Lang and Li Boqiao were speechless after seeing it. What kind of clothes are these?

Li Boqiao's is okay, it's a thin white shirt, and the T-shirt in Cheng Lang's hand is completely transparent.

Cheng Lang was not reconciled, "I said Ma Ning, can I change clothes with him?"

"No, you two have different positions, you are 0."

"Damn!" Cheng Lang blushed.

The two turned their backs to each other and changed their clothes awkwardly.

"Li Boqiao, unbutton a few buttons on the top of the shirt."

"Cheng Lang, turn down the collar of your clothes a little."

Ma Ning conducted in a serious manner.

"What's wrong with me? Is this low-cut dress?" Cheng Lang was helpless.

Ma Ning ignored him, Xiaobu hurried to help his man fix the lamp.

As soon as the two entered the shed, they noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

The scene is wrong, the color of the light is wrong, and the atmosphere is weird.

Floor-to-ceiling gauze curtains, tatami mats, white sheets, fluffy pillows, fabric sofas... Cheng Lang thought, what about a magazine blockbuster, how about a GV?

If it comes, it will be safe, if it comes, it will be safe, Cheng Lang's heart is broken.

"The first one, Qiao'er, you sit on the bed, bend your legs, Cheng Lang! You sit between his legs..."

Cheng Lang stared at Li Poqiao and walked over.

"Cheng Lang, straddle Li Boqiao's thighs with your two thighs, wrap your arms around his neck, touch the back of his head, Li Boqiao, touch Cheng Lang's calf with your left hand."

Li Boqiao and Cheng Lang cooperated silently.Li Boqiao glanced at Cheng Lang, as if expressing apology, but Cheng Lang didn't respond.

Li Boqiao's hand was pressed against Cheng Lang's leg, and it was an indescribably strange feeling. Cheng Lang took a deep breath quietly, the hairs on his legs stood up, and he felt uncontrollable tension.Li Boqiao's hands are very regular, covering them there without moving.

"Good!" Ma Chuan gave a thumbs up and praised the professionalism of the two.

"The next one, don't move your posture, Li Boqiao, grab Cheng Lang's collar with your right hand, pull it up and look inside."

Cheng Lang tilted his head and frowned, but Li Boqiao didn't move.

"Cooperate, you two handsome guys." Ma Chuan held the camera in his hand.

Cheng Lang sat upright, Li Boqiao pulled his collar and looked in.The flat belly undulates slightly, and there are two red spots on the chest, standing there quietly... Li Poqiao quickly let go of his hand, and moved his eyes elsewhere.Cheng Lang tugged on his collar.

"Change positions!"

Both Li Boqiao and Cheng Lang breathed a sigh of relief, their legs aching from sitting.

"Come on a sofa! Lang'er, sit on the ground with your legs twisted at an angle. Li Boqiao sits on the sofa behind you with your legs spread apart, holding a coffee cup and bowing your head to kiss... Cheng Lang." Ma Chuan Tongue suddenly didn't work well, so he squirmed.

This time again, Cheng Lang made awkward movements.Now he has been able to fully understand the meaning of the various twists and turns in Ma Chuan's mouth, and basically no longer needs to explain.

"Okay, Qiao'er, unbutton your shirt now."

Li Poqiao:  …

Following the instructions of photographer Ma, the two returned to bed.

"Li Boqiao, you lie on your back on the bed, Cheng Lang, you lie sideways beside him, rest your arm on your pillow, put your other arm on his chest, bend your thighs, and press on his crotch."

Cheng Lang tried to do the movements, and said angrily: "Why do I do all the difficult movements?"

It's really unfair. Among these sets of movements, Li Boqiao's posture is easier to pose. You just need to spread your legs or lie down directly. Unlike him,