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Please have breakfast, come together? "

Su Qinyu said, "Okay."

Walking to the door, Su Qinyu suddenly remembered: "Is that password my height and weight?"

Jing Chengyun asked back: "What do you think?"

"But my height is 180 and my weight is 126 on the information. How do you know I'm 178 and 128?" Artists almost always lie about their height and weight. Su Qinyu felt a little embarrassed when he said it this time, but Just a drop.

"I've hugged you several times, so I can almost figure it out."

Su Qinyu was convinced: "You are really accurate."

When he arrived at the breakfast shop, Ji Mingxu fell asleep leaning on Su Ruoheng's shoulder, as if he wanted to invite someone to have breakfast.

Su Ruoheng was playing a game, he caught a glimpse of two figures from the corner of his eye, raised his eyes to see the two people together and the clothes Su Qinyu was wearing, and raised his eyebrows.

"Why do I think it's so slow, it turns out that's the case."

He poked Ji Mingxu with his elbow, Ji Mingxu wiped his saliva, and opened his eyes in a daze: "The Sumerians are here too, the Sumerians are here too, let's eat together..."

He probably didn't know what he was talking about, so he waited for half a minute, and finally bluffed: "You two didn't sleep together last night, did you?!"

Su Qinyu choked on the soy milk.

Jing Chengyun helped him follow his back, "You can speak a little louder, maybe we can take the headlines today."

Ji Mingxu laughed and said, "No, the private room is very private." After eating two mouthfuls of meat buns, he asked weakly, "Did you really sleep together?"

Su Qinyu lowered his head and gnawed on the steamed stuffed bun, Jing Chengyun added soy milk for him, and said, "Just sleep together, don't make up your mind."

Ji Mingxu smiled: "If you don't make up your mind, you can't make up your mind. Adults understand it. Come on, let the Sumerians eat some light vegetable buns. Let us eliminate the greasy meat buns."

He also took the meat bun he was gnawing in his hand and put it on Jing Chengyun's plate, "Be obedient, let Xiao Yunyun eat such greasy ones."

The one surnamed Ji was annoying as always.

He glanced at Jing Chengyun, thinking that Jing Chengyun would pick up the meat bun and return it to him, but he didn't expect him to stare at the gap where he had gnawed and left the tooth marks, and smashed his mouth.

Su Qinyu: "..."

Jing Chengyun hesitated for two seconds, then returned the meat bun to Su Qinyu: "Don't think too much about it."

Ji Mingxu said "Damn" and said disappointedly: "If it were me, I would have gone up earlier!"

Su Ruoheng motioned him to look at his phone.

"What are you doing!" Ji Mingxu said while looking at his phone, and then a smirk appeared on his lips.

[Su Ruoheng: Little Yunyun’s iron tree is blooming, maybe he doesn’t know how to get up there, you can post a few videos to let him get acquainted with it]

Ji Mingxu typed: [Isn't there something in your place, why don't you post it yourself? ]

[Su Ruoheng: You have more tricks and types]

[Ji Mingxu: Well, I'll send them to him one by one when I get back later! ]

After breakfast, they returned to Xingyu Media, and the two parted ways. Su Qinyu put the breakfast he brought on the table and invited people to eat.

Zhu He handed him a stack of paper, on the top was written "Brahma Po" in big characters.

"Here comes the script, you should read it carefully first, the script is really good."

After flipping through a few pages of the script, he was sure that he didn't learn Chinese well for those magnificent scene descriptions and Wenjue's words.

"I have to do some research."

He called Fang Fang over and explained: "Go and print a copy. Some uncommon words will be marked with phonetic symbols, and difficult words and paragraphs will be translated in vernacular."

Fang Fang gnawed on the meat bun and held up the phone, came over to get the script and left, left the phone behind in a hurry, Su Qinyu didn't stop, and put the phone on the table, the screen of the phone hadn't automatically blacked out, and she inadvertently glanced at the phone Content.

"Su Qinyu felt a pain in his waist and groaned in pain."

Righteous Lord Su Qinyu: "???"

His back injury is almost healed!

He read on:

"The grand piano lying in Su Qinyu's house was beating out random rhythms, either slow or fast, urgent or slow... Half an hour later, the piano was tortured so badly that it was almost torn apart by Jing Chengyun. .”

Su Qinyu's feathers split little by little, what kind of words are there for tigers and wolves?

Seeing the above, it is the Fanyun Fuyu cp building on a certain forum website.

Good guy, if you don’t work hard, if you knock on CP during working hours to watch the little yellow mosquitoes, you must kill the chickens to scare the monkeys!

However, at night, he lay on the bed doing nothing, quietly found the building, and looked carefully.

In the darkness, what suddenly raised his head, Su Qinyu was so frightened that he threw away his phone, and quickly ran to the bathroom to take a cold shower!

On Jing Chengyun's side, he lay on the bed with his eyes blank for a long time, as if... something was missing.

He whirled around the place where someone had slept, grabbed the quilt he had covered in his arms and sucked it hard for a while.

The cell phone next to him beeped, and his first reaction was that it was from Su Qinyu. When he opened it, unfortunately, it was Ji Mingxu.

Since he used WeChat back, the two senders naturally knew about it.

[Ji Mingxu: Little Yunyun, you learn, Brother's Collector's Edition]

Before he could make a question mark, a Baidu cloud share had already been sent, followed by the second, third...

Jing Chengyun didn't believe that the site was the first to share information, and two naked male bodies immediately appeared in the video.

Know what it is without looking.

[Ji Mingxu: I know you don't have time to find resources, so I'll give you all of them, don't thank you bro! ]

[Jing Chengyun: ...]

He wanted to sleep at first, but... It doesn't matter to look at it, he turned on his phone in the dark.

After 10 minutes, he forbearance turned off his phone and made up his mind to sleep.

However, his mind is full of his face, eyes, nose... and those two lips that were gnawed bright red by him.

After a while, he took a deep breath, took out his mobile phone resignedly, opened the photo of his sleeping face secretly taken in the morning, and went to the bathroom in three steps at a time...

The author has something to say: Su Xiaoyu: The door to the new world seems to be opened a little bit

Cheng Ayun: Mine have all been opened!

感谢在2020-08-0520:06:12~2020-08-0616:19:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Wakamatsu; 5 bottles of Zunxun; 1 bottle of Xiaoxiao;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

54. If you dare to feed me, I dare to eat

Jing Chengyun used to do things hastily, even in the resort that time it ended in a hurry, but this time with someone's sleeping face photo, he jio that his staying power is really good.

He had a dream. On the beach with conch shells, Su Qinyu mischievously paddled him all over the water. Next to him were his mother and elder brother. Warm, fresh air, and an exceptionally satisfied personality, this is the life he yearns for.

He opened his eyes, it was dawn, some things were irretrievably lost, and some things were in front of him, he had to grasp them in time, so he couldn't help calling his Teacher Su.

Su Qinyu was brushing her teeth, and said "Hello" vaguely.

Jing Chengyun said: "I dreamed about you last night."

"What a coincidence, I dreamed of you too."

Jing Chengyun asked: "What did you dream about?"

"Uh..." He stopped brushing his teeth, subconsciously reached out and rubbed his waist.

"Uh what?" Jing Chengyun asked.

Su Qinyu didn't have the nerve to say that his cheeks were hot when he thought of it, and he shouldn't have looked at those little yellow mosquitoes before going to sleep.He didn't answer, but instead asked, "What did you dream about me again?"

"I dreamed that our family was together, mother, brother's family, me and you."

Su Qinyu muttered, "Who is in your family, not even a boyfriend."

"Teacher Su," Jing Chengyun smiled softly while lying on the bed, but then stood up seriously, "We are all like this, aren't we considered boyfriends?"

"What kind?" Su Qinyu repeated in a low voice, "What about us?"

"You let me kiss and hug you, doesn't that count? Then next time..." Jing Chengyun suddenly stopped, thinking about what he could do next time.

Su Qinyu had a deep memory of the word "next time". He stammered, "Next time... what are you going to do to me?"

"Hold it high." Jing Chengyun said.

Su Qinyu made a sound of "嗐", spit out the foam in his mouth, and rinsed his mouth again.

"Mr. Su, I can tell that you seem to be very disappointed."

Su Qinyu immediately said: "I don't have it!"

"Since you're not disappointed, try lifting it high next time," Jing Chengyun said after pondering for a while, "In that movie, the Eiffel Tower is flipped over and over again, we can try."

"Don't fool me, I know this stalk, whether it's a kiss or a deep kiss!" He never expected that Jing Chengyun, a seemingly rigid person, would one day be rude. Be like this!

Jing Chengyun didn't continue this topic, and asked him: "Have a cold? I didn't hear you brushing your teeth just now."

Su Qinyu sniffed: "I took a cold shower yesterday, and my throat feels uncomfortable today."

"Why take a cold shower? The water heater at home is broken? Do you have a fever?" Jing Chengyun asked like strings of beads.

Su Qinyu tried his forehead and answered his last question directly: "I don't have a fever."

Jing Chengyun confessed: "Take some cold medicine."

"understood."

"What's the plan for today?"

Su Qinyu said: "My parents came back from Shanxi, and my mother's assistant is on leave for a few days, so I have to pick up the plane."

"What time is it?"

"Three o'clock in the afternoon."

"Take advantage of this time to rest."

Su Qinyu said yes.

The two chatted for a few words, then hung up the phone and went to work.

The "passing" part of Su Qinyu's piece has been completed. Next, we need to ask musicians to match the instruments. As for what kind of music is needed?