Swimming pool

All kinds of initiative, all kinds of sticking, like courtship.

Unconvinced, he lowered his head, met Li Poqiao's eyes, and then looked away.

This action was actually more difficult for Li Boqiao, he just didn't reveal it.Cheng Lang's whole body was stuck to his side, with his legs pressed against his thing. Although Li Boqiao could feel that Cheng Lang raised his legs up on purpose to relieve the pressure, his lower body still couldn't help but respond.

As soon as Ma Chuan shouted "Okay", the two quickly separated, each sat up, and straightened their clothes.

"Come on, next one, let's take it as quickly as possible."

The requirement for this one is that Li Poqiao lies flat, and Cheng Lang rides on him, bowing down and holding Li Poqiao's arm.

Ma Ning clapped his hands and shouted, "Cheng Lang, take off your T-shirt."

Cheng Lang turned his head: "Why, if I take it off again, there will be only pants left, and he has both clothes and pants."

"Yes! That's how we designed it, with a bit of abstinence, not just so clichéd."

The two were filming at the same time, and the treatment was so different, Cheng Lang was very unconvinced, feeling that he had been suffering.He sat on Li Boqiao's lap, straightened his waist, pulled the hem of his clothes, took off his T-shirt, and threw it aside.

Bending down again, both of their faces were red.Cheng Lang glanced at Li Boqiao. Li Boqiao stared into his eyes and didn't look anywhere else, but his breathing became obviously faster and he deliberately suppressed it.

Ma Chuan watched from a distance, and suggested, "Why don't you let Qiao'er take off his pants?"

don't want to leave you

Forget it, Cheng Lang thought.That's more...

He sat without moving, for fear of irritating the person under him, but his butt was pressed against something bulging, and Li Boqiao was obviously hardened.

Fortunately, there is still a pair of pants, but don't take it off, don't take it off.

Of course Cheng Lang felt the same way, he was hardened himself, he didn't even have a cover, he guessed that Li Poqiao felt it too.

But it's impossible for the two to communicate.

This photo was taken, so fucking "suffering"!

Cheng Lang pressed Li Boqiao's arm and thought, is he hard because of physical stimulation, or because the person sitting on him is himself?

No answer, no guess!

"OK! Great!"

When the two separated, Cheng Lang turned his back and clenched his fists.

His body suddenly warmed up, Cheng Lang raised his head, Li Boqiao picked up the white towel on the bed, and put it on his body.

Ma Chuan and his wife stood together, exchanging something in a low voice, and then Ma Ning came out to ask for their opinions.

His eyes flickered, and his eyes wandered between the two, before he said after a long while, "Can you take a picture with that hug?"

Both of them were puzzled, didn't they both hug each other?I took a lot of pictures, how can I still hug?

"Standing and hugging," Ma Ning said.

"Okay, then come on!" Cheng Lang calmed down and regained his "professional spirit".

Ma Ning added: "It's not the ordinary kind of hug. Stand on the ground, Qiao'er, hold Cheng Lang in your arms, and lift him off the ground. Cheng Lang, put your legs around his waist."

Li Poqiao:  …

Cheng Lang: ...

Ma Ning looked at Li Boqiao again, as if evaluating his physical strength.

The two remained silent. They had just experienced a "natural disaster", and soon there would be another "human catastrophe".

I can't live. This is, before Cheng Lang could refuse, Li Boqiao spoke first.

"Forget it, change your posture."

Of course, Ma Ning respected his opinion, and discussed with Ma Chuan later, Li Boqiao and Cheng Lang went back to bed.

Ma Chuan said: "It's the last one, and we'll call it a day after the shoot."

After suffering a lot of "torture" that day, the dawn was finally seen, and the two thought that no matter what, they had to take this last picture well.

From early in the morning until now, it's not easy for two people who are awkward in various ways.

Such an unforgettable experience!Maybe there will never be a second time in this life.

Seeing that the filming was about to end, Cheng Lang was a little unsatisfied.Contradictory and complicated moods turned into reluctance and lingering fantasies at this moment.

I don't want him to leave, I don't want to leave him, maybe this day I won't pass, Li Boqiao will become that cold person again, ignoring himself, and there is no news.

Cheng Lang felt melancholy and lost, feeling uncomfortable like a needle prick.

"The last one is a close-up shot, and the expression should be realistic, so that the shot will have impact." Ma Chuan explained.

The two nodded.

Ma Chuan said: "You can relax and only pat the neck above.

"Qiao'er, lie on the bed, and Cheng Lang, lie on top of him," Ma Chuan directed.

The two acted according to their words.

Ma Chuan hesitated and said, "Lang'er, you have to hold Li Poqiao's face and kiss him. I'm sorry."

Cheng Lang understood, Ma Chuan meant to call him a real kiss.Of course, if the lighting is good and shadows are used, that effect can also be achieved.

Cheng Lang rode on Li Boqiao's waist, slowly lowered his head, cupped his face with his hands, and stared at him.Li Boqiao looked up at him, his heart beating like a beating.

Cheng Lang kissed him, it was a real kiss, very heavy, focused and affectionate.

Li Boqiao opened his eyes wide, looked at Cheng Lang uncontrollably, and his heart stopped.

Cheng Lang closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling violently.The drooping eyelids revealed a bit of coldness, but the pressure between the lips was as hot as fire.

A deep and intense kiss, revealing despair-like sadness.Li Boqiao looked at Cheng Lang in horror, without taking his eyes off him.

"Close your eyes," Ma Chuan's voice was close and clear.

The room became quiet, Li Boqiao closed his eyes, his breathing was chaotic, and his heart was in a mess.

"Very good, very good!" Ma Chuan lay on the sides of the two people's faces, and took several pictures from different angles.

Ma Ning, who was holding a reflector next to him, was stunned and forgot to move with Ma Chuan.

"Perfect!" Ma Chuan stood up happily, twisting his arms, but he was exhausted.

Cheng Lang suddenly opened his eyes, moved his lips away, and without looking at Li Boqiao, stood up to get dressed.

Li Boqiao was lying on the bed in a daze. When Cheng Lang got up just now, there was water in his eyes.

He only had one quick glance, and his heart ached.Li Boqiao sat up slowly, stroked his hair, and got up to change his clothes.

Cheng Lang had dressed early, and sat on the sofa in a low-key manner. The afternoon sun diffused on him, drawing out light and shade, making him look quiet and peaceful.

Li Boqiao walked over, followed by Ma Chuan.

"Don't leave, we will go to dinner together later."

"Don't bother, I'll be leaving right away." Cheng Lang stood up.

"I won't eat anymore, I have something to do tonight." Li Boqiao looked at Cheng Lang and said, "I'll see you off."

Ma Ning came over, anxious, "Both of you don't leave, just leave after a busy day, do you still treat me, Ma Ning, as a friend?"

He knew that if it wasn't for the sake of friends, neither of these two would be able to invite them.Cheng Lang was busy studying and had a cold temper, and Li Boqiao was full of things.After filming for most of the day, letting them go like this is unreasonable both emotionally and rationally.

"I really don't want to eat, Ma Ning, are you going to leave with me?" Cheng Lang said, greeted Ma Chuan, and was about to leave.

"Don't go!" Ma Chuan put down the camera, "I was supposed to help out voluntarily, so what's the point if I don't eat?"

Cheng Lang was about to refuse, but Li Boqiao grabbed his arm, "It's rare to get together, don't leave, I'll treat you this time."

Cheng Lang raised his head, but stopped talking.

The four of them found a reasonably elegant restaurant nearby.

At the bench-style booth, Ma Chuan and his wife sat on one side, and Cheng Lang could only sit with Li Boqiao.

During the banquet, the four of them substituted tea for wine and chatted a lot.

Only then did Cheng Lang know that Ma Ning and Ma Chuan had been friends for four years. He was very surprised and sincerely envious.

"It's been a long time, you two can be regarded as a model in the circle."

Ma Ning asked: "What about you? The BF you mentioned before?"

"Divided." Cheng Lang said briefly.

"How long have you been together?"

"Less than two years."

Cheng Lang turned his head to look out the window, feeling a little depressed.

Ma Chuan asked Li Boqiao: "Is Xiao Wu still in touch?"

Li Boqiao shook his head, unwilling to talk more.

The number of people at the table was the most active, Ma Ning, pulling Cheng Lang, chatting about things in college.

He laughed and said, "Cheng Lang was a man of the hour when he was in college, and many girls liked him."

Ma Chuan looked at Cheng Lang: "Why did you bend?"

"I don't know either." Cheng Lang smiled wryly.

Cheng Lang really didn't know, a bend was a bend.

He once asked himself: If he knew that he would experience so much pain after turning the corner, would he still be willing to choose this road?Later he found out that being gay was not actually an option.

This is destined to be his fate, he will be fettered by men all his life, unable to return to the past, no matter how happy and simple his life was then.

At this moment, Cheng Lang's phone rang, and it was Shen Xianghui, who greeted him unshakably every day. Cheng Lang felt extremely boring, but Shen Xianghui never tired of it.

Shen Xianghui's broken voice could be heard by everyone at the table.Ma Ning rolled his eyes: "The Chagang is here."

Li Boqiao closed his lips tightly, holding his teacup in silence.

"Well, I didn't go today, so I hung up." Cheng Lang said that he was about to hang up, and there was another chatter from the phone.

"I'm eating, let's not talk." After Cheng Lang finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Ma Chuan said with a smile: "Young Master Shen has such a good temper."

Cheng Lang waved his hand irritably.

Ma Ning said: "Today, I sincerely thank you two. When the photos are repaired, I will send you a set."

The four toasted to celebrate the successful completion of the shooting plan on this day.

After the meal, Li Boqiao scrambled to settle the bill.Ma Chuan wanted to see Cheng Lang off, but Li Poqiao said, "Go home and rest, I'll drop by."

Cheng Lang bowed his head and said nothing, agreeing.

Cheng Lang followed Li Boqiao to pick up the car, closed the door, and neither of them spoke.

Li Boqiao collected himself and asked, "Where are you going, school?"

"Take me to the subway entrance."

Li Boqiao said: "I will send you directly."

"No need." Cheng Lang looked out the car window and said nothing.

Li Boqiao coughed and started the car.

He drove a black Volkswagen, and Cheng Lang memorized the license plate with just one glance.

"go