Unauthorized heartbeat

On the same day, Jian Mu asked Li Zhou for leave, and Li Zhou took advantage of the fine weather to force him to shoot one more time before letting him go.For things like filming, the time can’t be fixed. It was already a little late when the filming was over. Jian Mu speeded up and hurried into the car as soon as he took off his make-up and changed his clothes. Confirm flight information with him.

"Mr. Jian is not in a hurry, there is still time." The assistant comforted her, but her feet were not steady, and she rushed out with a kick of the accelerator.

The filming location is very remote, there are many vendors outside the film and television city, there are few people on the street when the sun is high at noon, and now it is cool in the evening, people in twos and threes come out together.Jian Mu looked at the scattered figures outside through the glass, his eyes swept across the sparse lights, and then retracted his gaze for a moment and closed his eyes to catch up on sleep.

Although the assistant didn't understand Jian Mu's needs like Lin Dong did, but fortunately he was able to read people's faces. After seeing Jian Mu close his eyes from the rearview mirror, he quickly turned down the music in the car and returned to the car. Cut a piece of light music in a decent manner.

Jian Mu didn't sleep well, and opened her eyes again when she heard the familiar tune in a trance.

"What song is this?" Jian Mu asked.

"Ah?" The little assistant was taken aback when he heard Jian Mu's voice, and turned his head to look at the screen. Jian Mu also looked at it, and found that he was embarrassing the little assistant. The foreign language on the screen was not English.

"I'll try listening to the song." Jian Mu took out his phone and opened the music software. Most of the light music has a similar tone. Jian Mu has listened to a lot, but he was deeply impressed by this song, because it was in the voice sent by Xie Beiwang before. Song, Jian Mu remembered it very clearly.

Listening to the song and recognizing the song went smoothly. Jian Mu added the music to his favorite list, and then closed his eyes again. This time he didn't wake up halfway, but was woken up by the assistant after arriving at the airport.

"Mr. Jian, wake up," the assistant turned and lay on the gap between the driver and the co-driver. He seemed to want to reach out to pat Jian Mu, but his fat body was too short and his arms were too short, which made this action a little indecent. It happened that Jian Mu woke up Come on, just saw this scene.

The assistant rubbed his nose in embarrassment and sat back, "Teacher, your mask."

"Thank you." Jian Mu cleared his throat, put on a mask and got out of the car, and the assistant also got out of the car to help him take out the suitcase. Originally, he wanted to help get the ticket, but Jian Mu refused.

"You go back first, I can do it myself."

The assistant nodded, "Mr. Jian, I guess I'll send you a message when the time comes."

"it is good."

Jian Mu arrived at the airport not too early or too late, so there was no need to wait any longer. She was reminded to board the plane within a few minutes after taking the ticket. Jian Mu didn't say hello to Xie Beiwang in advance. Neither has been in touch again.

Although they usually do not contact frequently.

Jian Mu turned off the phone and pulled the mask up to the bridge of her nose.

The days of shooting made him a little tired. Fortunately, although some people looked at him along the way, they didn't have the courage to disturb him. Jian Mu happily sat down in X Province.

Lin Dong was at the company, but Jian Mu didn't say hello to him, so the company didn't send a car to pick him up. Jian Mu took a taxi and sat in the apartment by himself.

Xie Beiwang actually doesn't live in the apartment often, this apartment was given to Jian Mu by him.When she couldn't hide her thoughts before, Jian Mu once teased him whether there were other Yingying Yanyans outside, otherwise, why would he give himself a suite of people but not come to live permanently, Xie Beiwang just laughed it off and didn't explain much, Later, Jian Mu didn't bother to ask.

At the very beginning, Xie Beiwang even had a strict time limit. He would take Jian Mu and his spare time together to make a schedule and make an appointment to come to Jian Mu’s apartment to have sex with him. Jian Mu once felt that his behavior was similar to that of ancient emperors. The flop doesn't make any difference.

The reason why Jian Mu rushed to the apartment at the first time this time was because Xiao He said that Xie Beiwang had recently moved in, and he sounded like he lived here often. Jian Mu couldn't figure out what was the point of him guarding the empty apartment alone. When I was here, I never saw Xie Beiwang being so attentive.

Thinking of this, Jian Mu sighed, feeling that he was fooling around again, so he took the card and opened the door.

The room was dark, and the house was empty as if no one was there.

Jian Mu and Xie Beiwang have very similar tastes in certain aspects. When decorating the house, Xie Beiwang found several designers. After reading their past works, Jian Mu and Xie Beiwang reached an agreement.

After the renovation of the house, Lin Dong came here for the first time and said it was not like a home, but like a fast hotel, cold, Jian Mu began to refute a few words, saying that he had no aesthetics, but later agreed with Lin Dong's statement, in a certain In this sense, this house is no different from an express hotel.

Jian Mu turned on the light and pushed the suitcase into the house. There was no one on the first floor, it was empty.

He looked around and found many traces of living there, and there was a packed lunch box on the dining table, which must have been left behind by the housekeeper.

It was already late at night, but Jian Mu was nervous, he went up the stairs two steps at a time, and entered the master bedroom at a slow pace.

The master bedroom door was closed, he twisted it open slightly, and found that the floor lamp was still on, Xie Beiwang was holding the computer in his arms, but he had already fallen asleep with his head tilted against the back pillow.

He was not awakened by Jian Mu's low voice, and seemed to be soundly asleep.

Jian Mu's restless heart sank immediately, smelling the usual aroma in the room, Jian Mu tiptoed off the quilt and climbed onto the bed, he was like a thief, sneaking around for fear of waking up the owner, so he only dared to keep his eyes on Trace the outline of Xie Beiwang.

Tilting his head on the other back pillow, Jian Mu slowed down his breathing. Looking at Xie Beiwang's peaceful sleeping face, he felt drowsy after a while. Just after Jian Mu lost his energy and stared at Xie Beiwang for almost 3 minutes, Xie Beiwang suddenly said, "Have you seen enough?"

He didn't open his eyes, he only said something when he sensed his arrival.

"Did I wake you up?" Jian Mu was startled, lowered her voice, and moved most of her body towards Xie Beiwang.

"Didn't sleep yet." Xie Beiwang raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose, opened his eyes and put the computer on his lap on the bedside table, then looked at Jian Mu formally: "Why are you back?"

"Get something." Jian Mu said.

"What's missing?" Xie Beiwang asked.

"The previously revised script contained a short biography of the characters, so I came back to get it by myself just as the show was running out."

Xie Beiwang looked straight into Jian Mu's eyes, but Jian Mu didn't avoid it, he felt that his excuses were clumsy and full of loopholes, and he couldn't fool Xie Beiwang, but Xie Beiwang had an advantage, even if he knew someone was lying, he wouldn't expose it. He will always considerately protect the meager face of others.

Sure enough, as Jian Mu expected, Xie Beiwang finally just nodded lightly and turned the topic off.

"Are you feeling better?" Jian Mu moved a little to make himself more comfortable, "Xiao He said you were sick."

"Nothing serious."

Jian Mu raised her eyebrows: "I heard you don't eat."

"I don't eat much." Xie Beiwang turned around and closed the computer screen, and grabbed Jian Mu's right hand that was holding the corner of the quilt.

"How long?"

"Wait for two days." Jian Mu raised his thumb to pick in Xie Beiwang's palm, Xie Beiwang's grip tightened, and suddenly asked: "Take a script for two days?"

Jian Mu pouted, and continued to fool around: "By the way, take a rest."

Xie Beiwang pinched Jian Mu's chin to lure him to kiss him deeply, breathing heavily, he wrapped his arms around Jian Mu's waist with one hand, his fingers were hooking him along the texture of his muscles, Jian Mu was afraid of tickle, and hid to the side.