Don't Wait for Your Boyfriend in the Crematorium

Ren Shuhan didn't close his eyes, he quietly looked at Jiang Qingyue's devoted expression, like a lamb sacrificed voluntarily, pure but with fatal allure, exuding a charming fragrance.

He was intoxicated by Jiang Qingyue's tenderness and couldn't extricate himself.

The one-second shot was dragged by them for more than ten seconds.

When Jiang Qingyue opened her eyes, she realized that she was being watched by him. She took a step back in shame, but was stopped by Ren Shuhan.

Director Chen looked at the scene in the camera: the effect is surprisingly good.

Ren Shuhan's expression was indifferent, but his eyes suppressed desire|desire, which perfectly demonstrated what it means to be involuntary, and Jiang Qingyue, who thought she would be unsatisfactory, also fit the character's temperament, nervous and expectant, and even exceeded the original requirements.

"That's right..." Director Chen was about to shout "Pass", when he realized that Ren Shuhan turned his head and looked at him. He had the same expressionless face as before, but he froze him and turned his mouth away. Turn around, "It's just that Qingyue is a little stiff, let's go another way."

Ren Shuhan nodded in satisfaction.

Director Chen (wiping sweat): Why am I so clever.

It doesn't matter if the next one is good or not, if it's not good, it's over with this one?Anyway, it's enough to serve Hanshen well, and I'm counting on him to invest in the next film.

Jiang Qingyue didn't understand the rules, so she nodded obediently, took a deep breath, closed her eyes and raised her head.

Ren Shuhan admired his expression, from the trembling eyelashes to the red lips, to the graceful jawline, and after seeing enough, he took another peck on his lips leisurely.

Director Chen frowned and narrowed his eyes: "This... can I pass it?"

Ren Shuhan: "You are the director, you ask me?"

Director Chen was conservative: "Do it again."

Ren Shuhan lowered his head and took another sip.

Director Chen: "Again?"

Jiang Qingyue: "........."

Feel weird? ? ? ? ? ?

Ren Shuhan kissed many times, Jiang Qingyue's face was flushed, her eyes were about to cry, her stiff body had already softened, her arms behind her waist were cuffed, she also forgot the actions in the script, and her hands were empty. On Ren Shuhan's chest, but he couldn't bear to push it away.

Director Chen raised his forehead: "Is it alright?"

It's not easy for Assistant Xiaojiang.

The more Ren Shuhan got closer, the more he couldn't stop the car, so he couldn't help but run his fingertips across Jiang Qingyue's face, brushing up his long hanging hair, and said in a hoarse voice, "Hair, it's worn out."

Xiao Zhang, played by Lu Qingmeng, has short hair.

Director Chen squeezed out a polite but awkward smile: "Oh, let's do it again."

For the last time, Ren Shuhan didn't try to hide it at all, and directly held Jiang Qingyue's face with his hands, and lightly bit his lips.

When the people who were cleared returned to the set, Ren Shuhan and Jiang Qingyue were already sitting on the side to rest. Everyone peeked at them gossipingly, and were shocked to find that Jiang Meiren's eyes were slack, her cheeks were flushed, and she was a little panting. On God!

So exciting!What about kissing gently? ? ?

As soon as Ren Shuhan raised his eyes, everyone pretended not to see them, and shook their heads to look at Director Chen: Add drama to the beauties?got you.

Director Chen changed the scenes for everyone without blushing and heartbeat: "Qing Meng, Shen Xinghe, come and shoot first, and Hanshen rests for a while."

Ren Shuhan's arm was still behind Jiang Qingyue's back, and he turned his face to press his forehead against his forehead, and asked, "Are you uncomfortable? If you don't want to, just tell me, and if you do, I won't bully you like this, okay?" "

To be honest, his reaction made Ren Shuhan want to continue to bully him, ruthlessly...

Jiang Qingyue didn't dare to look at him, she lowered her head and moved her fingers, as if she was regaining her senses, she didn't speak, but grabbed Ren Shuhan's clothes. This was a subconscious gesture when he wanted to express his trust. Only Ren Shuhan Han can understand.

It's like saying: If you want it, please continue to bully me.

Because of this kiss, Jiang Qingyue thought about it for many years.

When I was young, I fell in love for the first time, the tall boy in school uniform smiled, kissed himself lightly, and said intimate words... This kind of scene has been dreamed more than once or twice.

Ren Shuhan was so tickled by him like this, she just wanted to pick him up and go home and kiss him, the kind from head to toe, but pretending to be a gentleman on the surface: "Although it's my first kiss, but think about it carefully, in This kind of place took away your first kiss, and I have wronged you."

Jiang Qingyue clenched the corner of his clothes even tighter: "School uniform, I like it very much, that, young master..."

Realizing that she couldn't speak smoothly and her voice trembled, Jiang Qingyue kept her mouth shut.

Ren Shuhan: ...Who can bear this?

So it's the male lead of Jinjiang.

"Are you really not wronged?" Ren Shuhan just wanted to hear him say it himself, or enjoy the process of forcing him to say it, and was extremely excited, "When I was young, I was bullied but didn't tell me, you Forget that I lose my temper?"

The young master is reluctant to lose his temper with me... Jiang Qingyue quickly glanced at Ren Shuhan, lowered her eyes, and glanced at him again. She felt that the young master seemed to be very serious, so she said anxiously: "Really not."

After the elementary school was divided into classes, a few people who had been chasing after Jiang Qingyue's students did not know where they heard it. Knowing Jiang Qingyue's illegitimate child status, they began to lead the whole class to isolate him.

Ren Shuhan didn't find out about this until he was about to graduate. The so-called friends who hooked up with Jiang Qingyue were just laughing in his ears that he was the trash of his own servant.

It was the second year after being divided into classes. After Ren Shuhan finished his English class and recited a poem, he suddenly missed Jiang Qingyue very much.

Want to see his face, want to hold his hand, want to talk to him.

Although they would meet each other after school every day, he skipped a class without hesitation and went to Jiang Qingyue's classroom.

The session in Jiang Qingyue's class happened to be a physical education class, and the classroom was empty, with only a few students here and there. Jiang Qingyue was sitting in her seat, with a straight back and a straight posture, and she was doing homework. Her ponytail was soft and cute. Looking from behind, she looks like a little beautiful girl.

Knowing that he has been studying hard and trying to catch up with his grades, Ren Shuhan stood far away, not willing to disturb him, admiring silently through two layers of glass and a corridor.

Not long after, several other students in the class made a fuss, some were discussing the topic, some were laughing and joking, suddenly one of them picked up a sandbag and threw it at Jiang Qingyue, hitting him on the head.

At first Ren Shuhan thought it was a joke by mistake, but Jiang Qingyue threw the sandbag back to his classmate, and another classmate aimed at his head and threw it over.

This time Jiang Qingyue avoided it, didn't pick it up, and continued to do her homework.

The students laughed and walked up to him, and each of them pushed him a few times, pushing all the books on his desk to the ground, leaving the stationery scattered, and then went out the door laughing and laughing.

Jiang Qingyue kept silent, and only struggled a bit when someone pulled his hair, so as not to let the ponytail unravel, and waited for everyone to leave before picking up things and continuing to do homework, as if nothing had happened.

Ren Shuhan calmly memorized the faces of those people, without missing a single one, then turned around and left.

Later, he came to Jiang Qingyue's class again, twice in secret, remembering which of his classmates bullied him or who laughed at him, and the other two times were upright , looked coldly at the other students, and occasionally said a few harsh words to let them know that this child is his own, and no one can touch it.

Jiang Qingyue didn't notice it at all, she only had him in her eyes, and every time she saw him coming to find her, she was as happy as a little fool.

At that time, Ren Shuhan was already ten years old, he was no longer as silly and sweet as Jiang Qingyue, and after entering middle school, he quietly put these people in sacks one by one, and cleaned them up severely. They have nowhere to seek revenge, they can only deeply realize that there is karma in this world.

Ren Shuhan also took photos of these people with bruised noses and swollen faces for Jiang Qingyue to see, and said solemnly: "If you are bullied again in the future, you must tell me, I will definitely not let you suffer any grievances."

Xiao Jiang Qingyue replied in surprise: "I never took what they said seriously, as long as the young master doesn't think of me that way."

Ren Shuhan hugged him and secretly kissed his hair.

how do i miss you

illegitimate child?servant?Child bride?No, no label can define you, you are just Jiang Qingyue, my favorite person.

Later, Ren Shuhan really did what he said, and transferred directly from junior high school, instead of going to a noble school where primary school was directly promoted, he went to an ordinary key middle school, and continued to be in the same class with Jiang Qingyue, and Jiang Qingyue never heard any gossip , until the year when I met Gu Weici...

He must be very sad, Ren Shuhan thought, I will find a way to make it up.

But the bad taste made him sadistic again.

A few nights before the next kiss scene, Ren Shuhan gradually put the confession plan behind him, succumbed to his despicable thoughts, and began to try every means to gain sweetness, obviously there was a systematic prompt, and he pretended to practice his lines at home, so that Jiang Every time Qingyue walked through the living room, she could see him having a headache.

"Master," Jiang Qingyue said worriedly, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Just don't get stuck," Ren Shuhan saw that he was wearing soft cotton pajamas and cotton slippers. His long, straight black wet hair hadn't stood up and was hanging down his waist. Du glasses, thinking that your defenseless appearance is the greatest favor you have done to me, thank you for the hospitality, but said, "Don't let me get through it so hard, I was stuck by you."

I got stuck many times last time, but I didn't even have any lines, and I don't know why... Although Jiang Qingyue suspected that the young master was making trouble, she still wanted to pamper him, nodded and said, "I will work hard."

"How are you trying?"

Ren Shuhan looked into his eyes with a very serious tone, but in his mind he was crazily sketching Jiang Qingyue's pajamas neckline, wrists, ankles covered by peripheral vision...

"Are you playing against yourself?"

Jiang Qingyue pursed her lips in embarrassment.

Ren Shuhan walked up to him, took off his glasses, and asked, "Do you want me to practice for you?"

Jiang Qingyue's expression was surprised and flustered, her lips parted slightly, revealing the bright red tip of her tongue like a ripe cherry.

The author has something to say :(

In addition, the poem that Ren Shuhan saw was Yeats's "A Deep-Sworn Vow" (ADeep-Sworn Vow):

Because you have not kept your oath,

I have other friends;

But whenever I face death,

Whenever I fall asleep,

Whenever I get drunk to the point of excitement,

Suddenly, I'll see your face.

(Every book of mine will be locked because of too detailed kissing, so I decided not to write in detail. In the next chapter, I will introduce the fruit of cherries.

感谢在2020-08-0711:48:57~2020-08-0809:32:40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 45 bottles of L_ink;

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