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When I got out of the car at the end of the weekend, my legs were still weak.

He clamped his buttocks, the back was swollen, and it felt as if there was a thick thing stuck in it, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Bai Yueyang came out with him, draped a blanket over him, and touched a rather obvious hickey outside the neckline.The large circle of seals is surrounded by round spots, which is a combined suit formed by him after taking a bite and sucking.

At the end of the weekend, I had no strength in my body. I tried to avoid it, but I tripped over the sand that I couldn't grasp under my feet.

"Does it still hurt? It's uncle's fault. Next time, you have to be gentler. Poor guy, your bones are so soft." Bai Yueyang changed into his usual warm and rogue look, as if he was grabbing his hair and biting his neck just now. It was two people who opened their thighs and stabbed their butts.

At the end of the week, he said disdainfully: "Come on, this is where you are, uncle, you are still far away from that."

Bai Yueyang didn't bother to expose him, and nodded in agreement with the words, but the smile on his face was full of ridicule.

At the end of the weekend, with flip flops between his legs, he kicked the ground vigorously, and splashed a foot of sand on Bai Yueyang's body. The fine sand rose halfway up, and then fell back in a rustle, which made the nameless fire even weaker.

That's right, Young Master Zhou has such a dog temper, he will get angry when he gets in bed, and he can act aggressive when he gets out of bed.

Bai Yueyang shook his head helplessly, followed the weekend and walked towards the beach step by step, watching his back with trembling legs with great interest, but didn't say to go up and give them a hand.

At the end of the weekend, I strode for a while and then lost my energy. I turned around and gave the middle finger and said, "Scum."

Bai Yueyang was overjoyed, he leaned over and squeezed his waist, and asked: "Is there going to be a palace drama in the Qing Dynasty next? How about getting into the drama early?"

"I'll fucking slap you!" Zhou weekend came to his senses, and a slap flew over, and when it landed on Bai Yueyang's body, he was so light and useless, he rubbed his fingertips on the other's chest, poked and hummed: "Forget it, I can't bear to shoot."

Bai Yueyang looked at the tip of his little nose that was shining a little under the reflection of the moonlight and the color of the water, and felt that his heart was about to melt.

The tide was high, and the sea water licked and kissed the beach, rushing out a continuous and winding curve, trimmed with long edges of silver flowers, they walked along that line, and the summer irritability was wiped away by the soft and cool sea water.

The two chatted aimlessly, they are both busy people with a lot of things to do every day, and it is difficult to completely relax after stealing half a day's leisure, so they talked about work again, Bai Yueyang wanted to please, and asked: "MOMO is a new team , Publicity and marketing, you know, is there a lack of checks in terms of professionalism? If you outsource the post-production of online dramas to outsiders, you have to find someone who understands to watch."

At the end of the weekend, I have been thinking recently, what the hell are he and Bai Yueyang doing now, they are bed partners, how can they be so dedicated and considerate?Taking it a step further, is it a lover?It seems that it is not enough to describe the sense of security that Bai Yueyang gave him.

Going deeper, I don’t want to think about it at the end of the weekend.

After hearing Bai Yueyang's questioning, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, like a person who unwound a tangled thread, finally touched the end of the thread, and said frankly and honestly: "Why is there no shortage? The opening of a new store lacks everything except the heart. Let Let me guess, is it because the uncle is dry, driven by sexual satisfaction, and wants to help me?"

Bai Yueyang grabbed Zhou weekend's nose and said with an angry smile: "Don't talk like you're trading flesh and blood."

Weekend blinked innocently, imagining himself as a depraved white lotus who sold her body to realize her dream and pursue a career, grabbed Bai Yueyang's lapel and shook it: "Boss Bai, don't do this, people will take it seriously."

"The acting skills are too exaggerated." Bai Yueyang covered his mouth with his fist and muffled a laugh. When he had laughed enough, he said, "I'll lend you a few people."

He is also not polite to him on weekends and weekends. He originally wanted to hurry up and hire capable people, but now that he has skilled workers in the industry to help him in emergency, he can choose carefully.

"Even if I owe my uncle a favor, I'm busy with the release of ALAN's new season recently, so I really don't have that much energy to recruit people."

"It's easy to say," Bai Yueyang hugged him, "Anyway, the film version is still early."

No one made a sound at the end of the weekend. There is no one like them who wears a pair of pants with their colleagues who are working on competing projects.

Further forward, there is a reef cliff that slantly plunges into the sea. The cliff is less than ten meters, and it connects to the highland not far away, cutting off the beach.

At the end of the weekend, the sea breeze blew enough, stopped and turned around: "Report, there is no way ahead, apply to go home."

Bai Yueyang originally took him out for supper. From the hotel where he was staying to the beach, there were many seafood food stalls along the road, and they didn't close until midnight. The two of them ate a full stomach of shrimp soldiers and crab meat, and then ran to the beach for a stroll. digestion.

Now after twelve o'clock, the temperature has dropped, and they are all a little sleepy. Bai Yueyang helped the weekend to wrap up a thin blanket, and cooperated with him: "Got it, approved."

At the end of the weekend, I didn't know what kind of joke was poked at him. He bent over and giggled. Bai Yueyang waited for him to laugh enough, and put his arms around his shoulders to take him back. Before he could turn around completely, he saw a black shadow from the corner of his eye It fell freely from the top of the rocky cliff and crashed into the sea with a plop.

"Ah!" He exclaimed, holding Zhou Mo's hand tightly, and the person in his arms broke away.

At the end of the weekend, when he heard the sound and looked back, he could only vaguely see a series of bubbles rising from the surface of the water. He threw off the blanket and rushed towards the direction where the shadow fell into the water. He jumped into the water without hesitation at the bottom of the cliff for a moment. .

Bai Yueyang still remembered his half-baked performance in the swimming pool of his own villa, obviously not a very good swimmer, he couldn't help but be shocked by this move, and ran to the place where he fell into the water before he had time to think about it.

Before he reached the place, another figure jumped down from the top of the cliff, splashing huge water.

Bai Yueyang still wanted to go down to find the weekend, but soon, three heads popped up from below the water surface, dragging each other, struggling to swim to the shore.

He hurriedly waded into the water to meet Weekend Weekend, dragged him over, half-hugged him in his arms, and quickly went ashore with such force that his forearms were bulging with blue veins.

When weekend weekend's face was dried with a thin blanket, the other two climbed up entangled with each other.

Bai Yueyang heaved a sigh of relief, held Zhou Mo's shoulders to look carefully, and reproached him: "What are you trying to do? Why can't you save me some trouble?"

Dumbfounded by being scolded at the end of the weekend, he stared blankly at Bai Yueyang's frightened eyes for a while, and couldn't help feeling a little sore in his nose. The scene at this moment reminded him of his father who died young.

"I'm fine, uncle don't be angry." He coaxed in a low voice, then turned to look at the other two people who fell into the water.

Bai Yueyang followed, only to realize that they were all acquaintances.

At the end of the weekend, looking at Xia Yicen who was lying on the beach in Qin Mu's arms, his face pale and coughing, his whole body was shaking, and he couldn't tell whether he was angry or frightened.

He rushed over and grabbed Qin Mu's wet collar, and lifted him up with all his strength.

Qin Mu was half a head taller than Weekday Weekend, so he stood up, and Weekend Weekend's gesture of mentioning someone had to be turned into looking up.But his momentum didn't diminish at all, and he asked with staring eyes and gritted teeth: "My mother Qin Mu, did you push him?"

Qin Mu looked at Weekend Weekend, then at Bai Yueyang, with a dark face, he pushed Weekend Weekend's hands away from his body, leaned over without saying a word, and wanted to hug Xia Yicen again.

At the end of the weekend, he took the first step, took Xia Yicen into his arms, and winked at Bai Yueyang.

Bai Yueyang understood, stretched out his hand to block Qin Mu, and asked in a deep voice: "What's going on?"

Xia Yicen's water quality is actually better than that of Weekend Weekend, but he was too impatient to react. He drank a few sips of water, and now he has recovered. : "It's okay, I didn't choke."

At the end of the weekend, he pulled his fierce eyes away from Qin Mu, looked down at Xia Yicen, and saw that he was fine except that he was drenched all over and his face turned pale from fright, so he let go of his hanging heart. He hummed and asked, "Did he push you down?"

He had long noticed that the atmosphere between Qin Mu and his own family was a bit weird, and in a short while he had already dreamed up a big drama of "the seniors in the entertainment industry are afraid that potential newcomers will endanger their status, and deliberately murdered because of jealousy".

Xia Yicen shook his head, "I accidentally dropped it myself."

At the end of the weekend, he looked at him suspiciously, and he didn't believe it at all. He thought that Xia Yicen was threatened by some kind of threat and dared not tell the truth, so he turned his head and glared at Qin Mu again.

"You fucking scare him!"

Qin Mu didn't compete with his boss, and was obediently blocked by Bai Yueyang. When he heard Zhou weekend scolding, he shrugged his shoulders and said, "Let's talk about something up there. Xiao Xia stepped on a stone and couldn't stand still."

Xia Yicen turned his face away, nodded, and acquiesced to this statement.

At the end of the weekend, I dragged Xia Yicen up from the ground, pulled the thin blanket and threw it on his head, with a tone of hatred for iron and steel: "Stupid, running on the cliff in the middle of the night to talk about things, and even jumping into the sea, you are going to die for love!" ?”

Xia Yicen brushed his hair silently, as if he had already made up his mind about what happened tonight and wanted to practice closed-mouthed meditation.

Bai Yueyang could clearly see that there must be something inhumane between Qin Yingdi and Xia Xianrou, and now the two of them don't want to talk about it, even if he and Weekend are the bosses, they can't find out.

He was even more worried that after falling into the water on weekends and then blowing the sea breeze, he would easily catch a cold. Summer colds are no joke, they come on quickly and heal slowly, and can easily peel off a layer of skin.

"It's good that you're okay, go back and change your clothes and rest, we'll talk about it tomorrow." Bai Yueyang took a step away from Qin Mu and went to spend the weekend.

Xia Yicen obviously strongly agreed with Bai Yueyang's proposal, he returned the blanket, smiled at them, and walked towards the hotel without saying a word, with hurried steps, leaving a series of wet marks on the beach.

Qin Mu chased after him without even looking at him.

At the end of the weekend, he stared at the footprints in a daze, until Bai Yueyang posted them, and then he came back and scolded Qin Mu's back: "Qin Mutou, don't fucking let me find out that you bullied him!"

Qin Mu ignored it completely, and ran after Xia Yicen as if he didn't hear him at all.

"Go back, take a shower, and I'll ask the kitchen to cook some soup to dispel the cold..." Bai Yueyang pulled the weekend away, only to find that his body was shaking violently, he hurriedly hugged her into his arms and kissed her. Kissed the top of the hair, "Is it cold?"

At the end of the weekend, he tilted his head to look at the sea, his expression became more and more horrified, his chest rose and fell with his breathing, and he couldn't calm down. He shook his head, hugged Bai Yueyang with his backhand, and tightly grasped the other's back with his ten fingers.

"I'm afraid." Weekend said softly, and then he told Bai Yueyang a story that happened a long time ago.

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I don’t understand either, it should be regarded as the master.【.