, very generously changed the subject: "How much do you remember about what happened last night?"
Yellen shuddered.
...Remember, remember?Of course you can't tell the truth!
So Young Master Ye shook his head very honestly: "No... not much."
Qingfeng was fully awake at this time, and sat up with support, leaning his back against the head of the bed.The strong legs are tightly muscled, one is stretched comfortably, the other is bent, and the arm is put on it.
He didn't deliberately put on such a handsome pose, he just felt comfortable.But the scene always depends on the person. With such a good figure and such a good appearance, the lethality is really not ordinary.
At least Ye Lun was very jealous when he saw it: he liked it and envied it at the same time.My heart was about to move, and I really wanted to reach out and touch it, but unfortunately I was wronged and didn't dare to move.
Qingfeng had a good time: "Since you don't remember, let me explain it to you."
Ye Lun blinked pitifully, wanting to cry: Can I not?
Qingfeng's conscience was greatly broken, and he pretended not to see it, and continued to say: "You are going to pee in the closet, spilled the milk, hugged me, and ordered me to help you take a bath..."
Every time he said something, Ye Lun's pretty face turned red, and by the time he finished speaking, it was already so red that it was about to smoke.
"What's more," Qingfeng said slowly, "I'll wipe your body for you, and it's fine if you don't thank me, and you even pushed me to the ground and beat me up."
Ye Lun: Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh?
Wait a minute, the previous part is pretty realistic, is there something wrong with the last one?
"I didn't beat you." Ye Lun blushed and emphasized angrily, "And it was you who threatened to spank my ass first."
The old god Qingfeng raised his eyebrows on the ground, with a smile full of tricks on his face: "Don't you remember all this?"
Ye Lun froze for a moment, his expression blank for a moment, like a little white rabbit who stepped on the ground and fell into a pit, innocent and dazed.
Unable to say anything, he just knelt down and begged for mercy, with a muffled voice: "I was wrong... Please let me go, please don't mention..."
Qingfeng is a good man, with a kind personality, and knows how to stop when enough is enough. When it comes to this, it is just right, and nothing more is enough.So he stopped chasing after him and kept silent. Seeing Ye Lun trying to curl himself into a ball, he couldn't help laughing.
He lifted the quilt and moved to Ye Lun's side, looking like he was about to get out of bed and wash up.
Before getting up, he reached out and rubbed the top of Ye Lun's hair, his tone was unprecedentedly gentle and low: "Drink less in the future."
Ye Lun was still lying on his stomach, stupefied for a moment by this sudden smacking of the head.
When he raised his head, he could only see Qingfeng's back - he didn't pay attention to it before, but the light in the room was good today, so he realized that his back muscles were very well-shaped, and he was very powerful at first glance.
Ye Lun was so greedy, he stared at it for a while before turning away, scratching his chin, his cheeks felt a little hot for some reason.
Qingfeng walked to the end of the bed, put on his pants, and threw Ye Lun's T-shirt over. The latter took it, remembering that it was still stained with honey and milk. Although it had already been wiped off, he still hated it.
Qingfeng seemed to understand his expression: "Let's make it up first, and change it when we go back."
That's all there is to it...
Ye Lun sighed old-fashionedly, got out of bed and got dressed.
After tidying up, the two of them went out together.Take the elevator downstairs, hand in the room card at the front desk, and return the deposit.
Qingfeng took the lead and walked ahead, Ye Lun yawned silently and followed behind.Like a little duck, he will walk no matter how the person in front walks, without thinking about it at all.
There was an unfamiliar young lady at the front desk, she looked very feminine, because she had very big breasts, she was wearing business attire, and the buttons of her shirt couldn't be stretched.
Qingfeng stood in front of the counter to go through the formalities, Ye Lun had nothing to do, so he stood by and looked around.The decoration of this hotel is very distinctive, full of cute style, very interesting.
Seeing, watching, Ye Lun suddenly felt that something was not right.
At the same time, it was not only he and Qingfeng who checked out in the lobby, but everyone else, without exception, was a boy leading a girl, one-on-one.The two big men stood together, they looked particularly abrupt among the thousands of flowers.
Ye Lun blinked his eyes, he was wondering, his eyes slipped, and he caught sight of the big signboard hanging on the wall.
Pink shading, pearl-colored characters, if you want to see it, you can't see it——
Miaomi Xiaozhai Lovers Theme Hotel.
Luckily he wasn't drinking water, otherwise he would have to spit it out.
Ye Lun has all kinds of brain congestion, and the whole person is not very good - love, couple?who and who!
If it weren't for the fact that there were so many people around, he would have grabbed Qing Feng's collar and asked him a question.
But the strange thing is that among all the people present, he seemed to be the only one who was surprised; the others, no matter the customers or the shop assistants, all looked completely indifferent.This made Ye Lun feel that maybe he was thinking too much...
After the waiter checked the room and confirmed that it was correct, the young lady returned the two hundred yuan deposit.When it was handed over, there was a little episode:
Qingfeng and Ye Lun are standing side by side, and both of them are within her "attack range", so in theory, it can be given to anyone.
But people in the service industry are all good people. She first glanced at Ye Lun, then at Qingfeng, and then resolutely handed over the deposit to the latter.
Since the young lady has double eyelids and big and energetic eyes, her sight is very obvious.Ye Lun naturally saw it too, and when she raised her eyebrows, she felt a little upset:
What's the matter, doesn't this uncle look like a rich man?
Like, of course like, the second generation of the 360° No Dead Angle Army.But standing with Qingfeng, the young lady still thinks that a tall, strong, and handsome man is more like the one who should pay.
Except for Qingfeng's condition throughout the whole process, he put away his change and didn't notice Young Master Ye's inner drama at all. He grabbed his shoulders and walked away.
In the next half a day, normal study and life resumed.
After eating together in the commercial street, the two returned to the dormitory together.The boss and the thin monkey were calm, only Zhou Yichao came over gossip and asked this and that, such as why did they sneak up to Yunyun last night.
Ye Lun was particularly embarrassed, tongue-tied, and stealthily glanced at Qingfeng.The latter didn't seem to hear anything, and didn't intend to say anything, so he quietly took a change of clothes and went into the bathroom.
Ye Lun breathed a sigh of relief, and dismissed Zhou Baobao with a few simple words.The latter was very dissatisfied, and looked at him with pouted lips: "Hey, you two have a little secret!"
Young Master Ye was drenched in sweat, for some reason, he suddenly remembered the big words "couple-themed hotel".
—Is this a little secret?
"No...not!" Yellen said, poking his neck.
Zhou Yi narrowed his eyes: "You stuttered!"
"...You heard me wrong." Seeing Qingfeng coming out of the bathroom quickly, Ye Lun seemed to be running for his life, grabbed a clean T-shirt, turned around and ran to the bathroom, "Talk, I'll take a shower first."
Zhou Yi is also an honest child, young, he said that the wind is the rain, Ye Lun asked them to talk by themselves, the little guy turned his eyes, and stared at the gym student who was wiping his hair.
"Qingfeng."
The other party turned his head to look at him, and he didn't like to talk, so he asked with his eyes: What's the matter?
Zhou Yi smiled and flattered: "What did you guys do last night?"
Qingfeng thought about it seriously, what about this, kisses, hugs, bed sheets, etc... Then he shrugged: "It's nothing."
……
Liar, the witty and brave Baby Zhou doesn't believe it: "Then you two ran to take a bath one after another as soon as you got back!"
Qingfeng pointed to the bathroom with a calm expression: "He spilled the milk and got it on himself."
"that's it?"
Qingfeng nodded sincerely: "That's it."
Most of the night plus half of the morning, ten or so hours before and after, only such a trivial accident happened?It's just too suspicious.
Zhou Yi instinctively thought that there was something inside, but he really didn't have the ability to pry Qingfeng's mouth open, so he reluctantly gave up.Grabbed the pillow and hugged it, ready to take a nap for a while.
He had stopped the fire, but he didn't expect the other side to suddenly think of it.
"Zhou Yi." Qingfeng called him.
Baby Zhou raised his face: "What are you doing?"
The other party didn't speak, but hooked his fingers at him.Qingfeng's hand shape is very standard, with slender knuckles. Due to years of exercise, they can't be called smooth, but rather rough.
But the rougher it is, the more manly it is.Coupled with the fact that he wears a mechanical watch with a blue chassis on his wrist all the year round, this movement of hooking his fingers alone makes him look very handsome.
Seeing Zhou Yi swallowed, he began to secretly imagine that one day in the future, if he could become a mighty muscular man, what kind of girl would he want?
The idol summons, Zhou Baobao will get up even if he is sleepy.As soon as the pillow was lost, he ran over, pulled up a chair and sat down: "What's wrong?"
"I have a question." Qingfeng's voice was very low, as if afraid of being heard.
Baby Zhou tilted his head: "What's the problem?"
Qingfeng said seriously: "Who is the little wolf cub?"
Zhou Yi blinked his eyes when he heard the words, as if he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "I thought it was some important national event, so it is this!"
Afterwards, Zhou Xiaohua explained to Qingfeng the origin of this nickname in detail.
It wasn't an ex-girlfriend, nor was it a childhood sweetheart. The "little wolf cub" referred to a black-backed German Shepherd and Kunming dog mix, which was mentioned earlier and was raised by Ye Lun's family.
Born as a military dog, his real name is Sirius. As the name suggests, the dog is majestic and domineering, and walks like a tiger.Ye Lun grew up with it and often played with it, so it was given a cute nickname.
A few years ago, Sirius passed away. To commemorate it, Ye Lun specially asked someone to order a full-sized pillow, put it on the bed, and slept with it all day long.
During high school, Zhou Yi often visited Ye Lun's house, and the two played games online, so he met him and asked about the history of Sirius.
For Ye Lun, who lacks fatherly love and has a busy mother, the little wolf cub is not only a pillow, but also a kind of support and comfort, which is naturally of great significance.
so……
After Zhou Yi finished telling the story, he put his hands on his chin and asked curiously, "How do you know that Allen called you that?"
Qingfeng had no doubt about him, and nodded honestly: "Yes."
When Zhou Baobao heard this, he immediately smiled and narrowed his eyes, like a cat that has been squatting all day and finally caught a mouse:
"You said you didn't do anything, Alan would call you that, he must have used you as a pillow and slept with you in his arms!"
☆, I want a handsome guy with a manly temperament
Qingfeng: "..."
Inside: Why do I have such a smart roommate.
If they were to be replaced by people with a slightly worse psychological quality, they might have thrown away their helmets and armors under Zhou Yi's gaze.Fortunately, Qingfeng is not an ordinary person. He has played games since he was a child, has rich experience in fighting against enemies, and is the most stable in times of crisis.
Zhou Baobao reacted very quickly, and his response was not bad.After a few seconds of silence, he said, "It's nothing, he uses me as a pillow every day."
Zhou Yi's eyes lit up: "Is that so!"
Qingfeng looked calm: "To be precise...take my arm."
As soon as Zhou Baobao heard it, the small flames in his eyes went out instantly, and he just felt: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)
But Qingfeng is not lying, he and Ye Lun have been in the same bed for a week, and the other party leaned over if he had something to do, put his forehead on Qingfeng's shoulder, and then hugged his arm.
Zhou Yi saw it several times when he got up at night, and he was familiar with it a long time ago, it was not new at all.
"Okay, I'm done asking my questions, you can go to take a nap." Qingfeng was satisfied and started to send people away.
Zhou Baobao was dissatisfied: "Bad guy, just throw it away after asking, what about the agreed roommate relationship?"
...Is there such a thing in our dormitory?
Qingfeng thought about it for a long time, and finally said very sincerely: "Thank you."
Then, no matter how Zhou Yi screamed or jumped, Gu Zi put on his clothes, took his backpack, and went out to the gymnasium to find his teacher.
One night on the weekend is just a small episode, and it will not hinder your future life.
But it would be unrealistic to say that there is no impact at all.At least since that day, Ye Lun, who had been sleeping soundly, suddenly became awkward.
It was quite a spacious bed, and he always involuntarily shrank into it, almost sticking it against the wall, as if he was afraid of squeezing his "bed partner".
Qingfeng didn't notice it at first, but after a long time, he felt something was wrong.He is not an eloquent person, and he doesn't have the ability to present the facts and reason with the other party, so he simply and rudely——
Stretching out his arm, he pressed his palm on Ye Lun's lower back, and pulled him towards him with force.
Young Master Ye was feigning sleep with his eyes closed, he was caught off guard and almost cried out.Fortunately, he held back at the last moment, looked up at Qingfeng with questioning eyes.
At bedtime, the lights in 319 have been turned off. The light is not good tonight, and we can't see each other's expressions clearly when we are so close.
Qingfeng didn't lower his head, so he didn't notice Ye Lun's gaze, and adjusted his posture, as if planning to sleep with his arms around someone.Ye Lun in his arms felt a little uncomfortable. He twisted and tried to break free, but he felt the arms around his waist tightening, holding him tightly so that he could not move.
"Hello." Ye Lun lost her mind and whispered, "Let go of your hands."
Qingfeng Bafeng didn't move, seriously brewing drowsiness: "Sleep."
Ye Lun rolled his eyes silently in the dark, and he really realized what it means to "make the sky not work and the earth not work", so he stretched out his hand to pinch his arm: "I can't sleep with you like this."
After making a fuss for a long time, Qingfeng finally reacted, moved closer, touched Ye Lun's hair with his chin: "Is it comfortable to sleep on the wall?"
"..." Ye Lun was speechless.Knowing that his abnormal behavior was seen by the other party, he was a little discouraged, "You found out."
Qingfeng laughed lowly, the voice seemed to come from the chest cavity, causing a tremor, which made Ye Lun feel flustered.Qingfeng is a person who seldom shows his emotions. He gives everyone the impression that he is restrained, calm and generous.
He can also laugh, but he doesn't easily show his childish or dark side, so it sounds extra fresh at this time.
"I'm sleeping next to you," Qingfeng said with a smiley tone, "It's hard not to notice."
Ye Lun was a little resentful, and said in a muffled voice, "Oh."
"Sleep, don't think too much."
After saying this, Qingfeng rubbed on his soybean pillow, found a comfortable position, retracted his arms, and closed his eyes.
Ye Lun raised her face again and stared at his outline for a while, without shrinking back any more, she fell asleep slowly, leaning against her hot and powerful body.
Time has entered the end of autumn unconsciously.
One autumn rain and one cool, the temperature seems to drop by half overnight.According to the news, snow has begun to fall in many areas in the north, and residents in the extreme north have already put on down jackets.
The city is located on the coast with a low latitude, so winter comes later.But I dare not wear short-sleeved and big pants anymore, and the boys have changed into long-sleeved shirts one after another.Ye Lun, as a little prince who has been in the fashion circle since he was a child, has a suit of clothes that is more fashionable than a suit.
After two months of gestation, his fan base has become quite large.After knowing that Qingfeng "hugged" Ye Lun to sleep every night, many of them felt sour. They summed it up in one word: envy, jealousy and hatred.
But Qingfeng didn't notice this - the school sports team was about to start, and he was too busy training to feel that he didn't have enough energy, so he didn't have the time to care about what was there or not.
It's the weekend again.
Mama Ye's photography studio has a booming business, and it seems that every day is very busy. Even if Ye Lun has no tasks, she will go to join in the fun.After more than ten years of exposure, he is very used to this kind of social occasion.
There are people coming and going in the company, all of them are young and beautiful brothers and sisters. When chatting, they always ask: "What is Xiaoye's plan after graduation?"
From their point of view, it is a matter of course for young master Ye, who is already well-off, and his mother to pave the way for him, to enter the industry, and it is only a matter of time before he becomes popular.
But every time this topic is mentioned, Yellen always pretends to be stupid: "Rocket boosters are also very interesting. I will give you popular science when I have time."
As the number of times increased, Ye's mother gradually understood that the entertainment industry was not Ye Lun's interest.Since ancient times, the most respected thing in China is that the son inherits the father's career. It seems that Xiaoye is going to follow his father's path of "burning himself and dedicating himself to the country".
—It’s not a bad thing either.
Mother Ye thought cheerfully, if the Ye family produced an engineer, it would be a matter of glory and glory, and it doesn't have to be publicity.With such an outstanding son, he can rely on his talent rather than relying on his face.
On Saturday, after a week of busy work, Ye Lun slept soundly at home for a while, and it was already meal time when she arrived at her mother's studio.
He sat on the side hungrily, waiting for the meal, and kept looking at the scene uncle with hungry eyes.
However, the latter was very shameless, completely unaware of this powerful gaze, and was talking anxiously to Mama Ye.
And the latter frowned beautifully, and also looked anxious, angry, and helpless—this was hard to see in a mother who was always calm and tough.
Ye Lun was still concentrating on shouting hunger, but when he saw this situation, he hurried over to squeeze his mother's shoulders, and asked very filially, "What's the matter?"
Mother Ye crossed her arms angrily: "It's been so many years, and things are still so sloppy and unreliable."
"Yeah." Ye Lun kept moving his hands and talking, "Don't be angry, it's easy to get old when you are angry."
"How can you not be angry?" Mama Ye stared at her phoenix eyes, and the surrounding temperature immediately dropped by three degrees. "Today is the deadline, and the whole studio is set up just to take pictures for others. What happened? The model got chicken pox, come on. It's gone."
Ye Lun blushed: "Chickenpox is a natural and man-made disaster, and there is no way to avoid it."
"There is no way to avoid it, you can confirm it in advance." Mother Ye is still very dissatisfied, "Even if I tell me one day in advance, I can find someone to save the situation. Now I need to find someone in a crisis, who has the time and who has the time?"
"Who is Party A, and what kind of models are they looking for?" Yellen asked.
Mother Ye let out a huff angrily, and said the name of a hypermarket.Yellen nodded, expressing his understanding.
The other party is one of the top [-] companies in the world. He doesn't worry about money or people. He has very precise requirements. He is also a long-term partner of the studio and one of the largest customers.
Although it is possible to apply for a one-day extension due to the hindrance of previous friendships, in the final analysis, there is still a fait accompli of "breach of contract", which has a bad impact on the company.
"The male model requested by the other party is only the most basic, good-looking, good figure, at least six packs of abdominal muscles, and a height of 183 cm or more." Mama Ye counted down one by one with her fingers, "The most important point is that the temperament should be Man enough. Because their regional manager is a pure man who likes boxing and doesn't like boys who are too sissy."
Ye Lun nodded while listening, then thought for a while, and asked very sincerely: "Can I not do it?"
Mother Ye turned her head and glanced at him, looked him up and down, and asked, "What do you satisfy with the few things I just said?"
"Hmm..." Ye Lun rubbed his chin, "Is he handsome enough?"
"Come on, my little master." Mother Ye laughed, stretched out her hand and patted him on the shoulder, with a look of "you're joking", "Just your little face, like Buttercup, all the female men in our studio It's more manly than you. Well, don't make trouble, go to the side to rest."
Being disgusted by his mother face to face, Ye Lun was not worried. He knew his appearance and position very well. Without diamonds, he would not do porcelain work.
But I don't have it, someone else has it.
"I have a candidate, do you want to think about it?" Ye Lun asked suddenly.
When Mother Ye heard that it was helpful, she was also very interested: "Who is it?"
Ye Lun chuckled: "As I mentioned to you before, one of my new roommates, the sports student, Qingfeng."
☆, it's raining
When Qingfeng received the call, he was participating in the extra training arranged by the team in the gymnasium.
It happened to be the halftime break, and when the bell rang, most of the teammates heard it and teased him: "Is there someone looking for a girlfriend on Saturday?"
The ringtone is exclusive to 319, and Qingfeng didn't even need to look at the screen, so he replied, "It's just a roommate."
When I saw the name jumping on the caller ID, I was also a little surprised - he and Young Master Ye seldom contacted by phone, and of course, there were hardly any nutritious words on WeChat.
Walking to the sidelines, he picked it up in a low voice: "Hello."
"Qingfeng, what are you doing?"
"Training in the gym." Qingfeng wiped his sweat with a towel and panted, "What do you want me to do?"
"Hmm..." Ye Lun hesitated, "I have a little problem here, I would like to ask you for a favor, do you have time?"
Qingfeng didn't even think about it, and said firmly: "Okay."
He was so straightforward, but Ye Lun was surprised, and laughed while talking: "You don't even ask what can I do for you, so you dare to agree."
Look, what does it mean to be cheap and good-looking...
Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, as if changing his face, he immediately changed his mind: "Then I'll go back on my word."
"It's a good idea." Ye Lun smiled at the other end, "When you get on the pirate ship, you don't even think about going down."
I couldn't explain the ins and outs clearly on the phone, so I had to make a long story short.
When he heard that he was going to be a model, Qingfeng was a little uncertain: "I have never done this before."
"It's okay." Ye Lun was very generous, "Try it, even if you don't have enough talent, you can still make up for it with your body."
But in a few words, things were quickly finalized.Mother Ye was in a hurry. There were a large number of people waiting to start work, and she couldn't take care of the training later. Qingfeng decisively asked the tutor to ask for leave.
There was no time to go back to the dormitory to take a shower, so he simply wiped his body with cold water, changed his clothes, and ran to the school gate.There were a lot of people going out on weekends, and they waited in line before getting into a taxi and rushing to the address Yellen sent.
Afterwards, Mother Ye was full of praise for Qingfeng, and one of the most important factors was his crispness and speed.Regardless of whether other people will readily agree without asking why, at least this kind of enthusiasm and seriousness is difficult for ordinary friends to achieve.
If he hadn't really taken Yellen's issues as his own, he would never have reached this level.
Before seeing anyone, Ye's mother felt at first impression: This little classmate is a good boy!
From the campus to the photography studio, it is equivalent to running from the west to the east. The distance is not short, and it takes four to five or 10 minutes by car at the fastest.After hanging up the phone, Ye Lun felt a little restless and throbbing in his heart. Finally, he simply opened the official account to watch the news in order to divert his attention.
The problem was solved, and the field manager was finally freed to order takeout for the staff.
Because it's in the same building, the lunch boxes are delivered quickly.But Ye Lun had long forgotten how hungry he was, holding the food box and eating so much that he didn't even notice that his mother had put two ribs on his plate.
Mother Ye saw her son was absent-minded, tapped the edge of his bowl with the end of her chopsticks, and asked, "What are you thinking, eat well."
Ye Lun was startled, Jun's face turned red suspiciously, and he lowered his head to eat, "Oh."
The mother and the son were eating when they heard someone next to them yelling and asking: "Where is our umbrella? Help me find it. I'll go out and get something from the opposite side."
"Why do you need an umbrella?" Someone next door answered, "Is it raining outside?"
"Well, it just started to fall, and the momentum was quite strong." The man replied, "But it looks like it should be a shower, and it will stop after a while."
Ye Lun was stunned when he heard the words, and looked down at his watch—calculating the time, Qingfeng should arrive almost.
It was still cloudy when he went out, and he was not in the dormitory. In all likelihood, he did not bring an umbrella.
The commercial building where the studio is located is very ostentatious, with a twin tower structure and a large fountain square in front of the tower, which is very magnificent.
This also means that there is still a long distance to go from the roadside to the building.It is natural to take a stroll in the courtyard at ordinary times, but the rain has become a problem.
Thinking of this, Ye Lun didn't even bother to eat, put down the lunch box in a hurry, and ran over to ask the manager for an umbrella.
Seeing that he was eating well, Mama Ye suddenly jumped up. She couldn't understand why, and asked anxiously behind: "Son, why are you going, don't waste food!"
"Pick up." Ye Lun said while running without looking back, "Come back later to eat!"
"Young man, we're here." The driver turned his head and said to the passengers in the back seat.
Qingfeng was looking at his mobile phone, busy searching keywords all the way: shooting skills of graphic models.I scanned the relevant articles at a glance, and didn't react slowly until someone reminded me.
"Excuse me, thank you." He took out his wallet to pay the fare, and opened the door sideways.
In the next second, cold raindrops dripped in through the crack of the door.
Although the driver was very considerate and parked under a huge and lush street tree, which blocked most of the raindrops, a small amount of rain still leaked down and smashed on the back of his hand.
Qingfeng was a little stunned: he was so focused on the way that he didn't notice that it was raining.
Without an umbrella, I had to push the door to get out of the car under the rain, stand under the street tree and look up at the twin towers, trying to identify which side is the A block Yellen mentioned.Qingfeng is not a native of the city, and he seldom goes out for shopping after school starts. He has only heard about this commercial district, and if he counts it seriously, this is his first visit.
He looked at it for a long time, and it was a little far away, but he didn't find any eye-catching big signs, so he was going to get closer.
Just as he was about to take a step forward, he saw a familiar figure in the distance.
Just the blurred outline gives people a feeling: that is a very good-looking boy.
It has nothing to do with appearance, but with temperament, unrestrained and elegant, reserved and at ease, like a green bamboo standing in the rain, holding an ordinary black umbrella, but it is eye-catching.
Yellen walked out of the building and slowly came to the edge of the fountain square, a relatively eye-catching location.He might just want to make it easier for Qingfeng to see him, but to his surprise, far more than the sports students on the side of the road are looking at him.
People who pass by will involuntarily glance at it, imagining a little bit of gorgeous flowers and intestines.
And slowly, Yellen also noticed this change.He didn't want to be the focus of the spotlight, and was afraid of being missed by the waiting people, so he had to lower the edge of the umbrella to cover his handsome eyebrows and eyes, only showing his delicate chin and ruddy lips.
Qingfeng looked at it, thinking in his heart: This will make people think more, and make people want to rush up and take a bite.
After thinking about it, he rushed forward without hesitation.
Of course, he didn't take a bite, just appeared in front of Ye Lun like a gust of wind, bent down, and hid under his umbrella.
Ye Lun was looking around when he was suddenly taken aback by the black figure in front of him. When he saw who it was, his eyes lit up: "I'm still looking for you."
Qingfeng's body and hair were covered with raindrops. He looked a bit embarrassed, but his face was very good: "Why did you come out?"
Ye Lun shrugged: "Buy something, drop by."
Hearing this was an excuse, Qingfeng didn't say anything, just nodded his head as a gesture of acknowledgment, and asked again: "There is a traffic jam on the road, I'm late, can I make it in time?"
Ye Lun looked down at his watch with a relaxed expression, as if he had already gotten used to it: "It's too late, it's okay, you can stay up late if you can't finish filming."
Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, as if he wanted to repent.
Ye Lun is ready to go, and is ready to reach out to arrest people if the situation is not right. No matter what he says, he can't let the "top male model" in front of him run away.
Unexpectedly, in the next second, Qingfeng reached out to take the handle of the umbrella domineeringly, and put it on top of the heads of the two; with his right arm around Ye Lun's shoulder, he led them to the buildings behind him.
In his mouth, he made a summary lightly: "Then you have to take care of the supper."
☆, I'm not a bumpkin!
Taking the elevator up to the 16th floor, Ye Lun gave a brief introduction as he walked: "This entire flat floor is about 400 square meters. It is rented by my mother's photography studio and divided into several areas. Over there is the clerical office. There are the secretariat, marketing department and finance department in the area; a large part of it here is the studio, lounge and post-technical area.”
Qingfeng walked behind and looked up at the huge corporate logo at the door: Fenglun Fashion Media Co., Ltd.
My heart skipped a beat, and an idea popped up——
This name sounds nice, with his "wind" and Xiaoye's "lun".
On the contrary, Young Master Ye listened and watched every day, and didn't notice such details.
Walking into the studio, there are people coming and going and noisy voices, which give people a very energetic and passionate first impression; all the staff are very young, even Ye Lun jokingly called "Uncle Scene Manager" The man is actually only in his 30s, but his skin is dark and he looks old.
Ye Lun led Qingfeng around the equipment and wires all over the floor, and found the on-site commander on the right side of the field——
At that time, Mama Ye was busy, calling the soldiers under her to arrange props and lights. Seeing them turn back, she sent her deputy to continue to deal with it, and stepped forward to meet them.
"Mom, this is my roommate, Qingfeng." Ye Lun stood in the middle and introduced the two, "Qingfeng, this is my mother, the founder and general manager of this studio."
"Auntie, hello." Qingfeng greeted politely, showing shyness.
Ye Lun's mother is even more powerful than the rumors: she still has a charming charm and a strong aura. Looking at her with a pair of beautiful and sharp eyes, Qingfeng's aura instantly drops by three points.
If he hadn't grown up with his grandfather who was born in the underworld, he would probably have been cowardly.
"Hmm." Mother Ye pondered, with her slender knuckles resting on her chin, she looked the big boy in front of her up and down.
After observing for a full half a minute, he nodded, his eyebrows and eyes frowned, his expression softened instantly, and he said with a smile: "Xiaofeng, right? Hello, Allen often tells me about you. Thank you for taking the time to come and help."
As Aunt Ye was talking, she took the initiative to reach out her hand, and Qingfeng held it back in fear and trepidation: "You are welcome, you should."
Ye Lun stood in the middle, looked at Qingfeng, then at his mother, and asked nervously, "How are you doing, are you qualified?"
"Well... All the requirements put forward by Party A can be met." Listening to Mama Ye's statement, the focus is obviously on the second half of the sentence, "There is a problem with the shape."
When the two little guys heard this, a question mark appeared on their heads at the same time, and their expressions were very consistent.
So Ye Lun turned his head to scan Qingfeng, who also looked back at him with questioning eyes, communicating with each other silently: Why can't I see what's wrong?
Mother Ye raised her forehead: Okay, it seems that my son really doesn't have the string of "fashion", so let's do scientific research honestly!
"Isn't that good?" Yellen asked inexplicably.
Qingfeng echoed: "Yeah."
"His image is placed in their college, and he has a good reputation. He is not only a college grass but also a top grass." Ye Lun said with a straight face.
"Hmm..." Qingfeng was about to nod his head, but after thinking about it, he felt that something was not right. He couldn't be so immodest, let alone...he winked at Ye Lun: Why don't I know what nonsense gossip is?
As a result, Mother Ye raised her eyebrows when she heard it, showing a disgusted expression: "Your science and engineering schools are indeed all bumpkins, and you haven't cultivated aesthetics at all."
Uh……
This is great, the whole school is lying on the ground, and I don't know if the principal's grandfather in the distance suddenly sneezes.
"As for Xiaofeng's style, it's okay to be a student, but it's a bit lacking when it comes to the camera. Now is the era of consuming beauty, and the customers' vision is high. We must be impeccable." Ye's mother is very gentle , turned around and asked with a smile, "Speaking of which, where did Xiaofeng get his hairstyle?"
Qingfeng replied honestly: "I haven't done any haircuts, the team cut them uniformly."
Mother Ye nodded, with an expression of "I knew it": No wonder the hair is frizzy.
"Then did you have the habit of taking selfies before, or did you take artistic photos?" Mama Ye continued to ask.
Qingfeng blushed: This is all a mess.
Bite the bullet and reply: "Neither."
"Oh...then the experience and skills of posing for photos will be lacking." Mother Ye pondered, "But it doesn't matter, we are all professionals here. If it doesn't work, there is Xiao Yezi, let him teach you by hand."
After all, before Ye Lun could express his opinion, Mother Ye had already raised Qingfeng's arm affectionately and led him across the field to a row of small rooms on the side.
As he walked, he kept in touch with each other enthusiastically: "Time is tight, but we still have to do things step by step. People in our industry are just like you who are technically involved. You need to pay attention to details and don't be sloppy. Auntie will take you first. Get your hair done, make a mask by the way, and finally change your clothes and put on makeup."
When Qingfeng heard this, the hairs all over his body stood up: "Do you still want to put on makeup?"
Mama Ye quickly comforted: "Light makeup, light makeup, mainly for concealing blemishes, heavy makeup doesn't match the theme of this time, let's not go with that style."
Qingfeng: "..."
Inside: What is concealer?And, is it too late for me to regret it now?
After entering the dressing room, Qingfeng was taken away by the staff. Ye Lun wanted to accompany her, but was pushed away by Ye's mother.
Ye Lun's head was full of question marks, and he turned his head three times at a step: "What's the matter, why are you chasing people?"
Mother Ye blocked the door, and raised her chin at him: "What are you doing, just obediently eat your meal, there is more than half of it left."
Ye Lun twitched the corners of his mouth, and really wanted to kneel down to his old mother: "How do you remember this?"
"Look at how thin you are, why don't you hurry up and go." Ye's mother glared, "I asked them to leave you a bowl of yam and chicken soup, drink it while it's hot, don't waste it, waste spanking."
"Hey, I..." Take it in and eat...
Before Ye Lun finished speaking, the second half of the sentence was interrupted by the sound of closing the door.
Unwilling to give up, he knocked again, but no one answered; he put his ear against the door again, the sound insulation effect was surprisingly good, and he couldn't hear any sound.
Although it is possible to get the key from the uncle in charge, but nine times out of ten, you will still be thrown out.Ye Lun walked around the door twice, but there was nothing to do, so he could only honestly look for his lunch box.
Before, I had a worry in my heart that eating delicacies from mountains and seas was not delicious, but now that I am fine, I feel hungry again.Holding the bowl, Ye Lun was quite at ease, but her eyes still glanced in the direction of the dressing room from time to time.
Halfway through eating, the door opened and a young lady with short hair walked out.
Ye Lun quickly put down the bowls and chopsticks, and waved to her: "Sister Amy, come here."
When the other party heard the greeting, he closed the door behind his back and came over curiously: "Young master, what's the matter?"
Amy is still young, but has been working for several years. She is an assistant brought out by Ye's mother, and she is also considered the veteran of Fenglun Studio. The relationship with Ye Lun is like a sister and brother, very close.
Ye Lun pestered her to inquire about the news, but Amy was too tight-lipped and said with a smile: "It's going well, Boss Lin just wanted to give you a surprise."
Ye Lun said with a bitter face, "He's not bad usually."
"That's true." Amy nodded thoughtfully, "It can be seen that the foundation is very good, the facial features are deep, the outline is three-dimensional, and the figure is perfect, but the shape is not good. It's a pity that the body is so skinny and dressed like a bumpkin It's like. You academic boys, you still need to pay more attention to your image, don't be like herding sheep on a mountain, you won't be able to find a girlfriend in the future."
"..." On... what?
Ye Lun was speechless, there was no need to describe it, so the picture should not be too strong.
"Okay, then eat slowly, I still have something to do, let's go first." Amy stuffed a piece of cantaloupe into her mouth quickly, stood up contentedly, and ran away with the folder in her arms.
As a result, Ye Lun inquired about the information for a long time, in fact, one sentence was dry
Yellen shuddered.
...Remember, remember?Of course you can't tell the truth!
So Young Master Ye shook his head very honestly: "No... not much."
Qingfeng was fully awake at this time, and sat up with support, leaning his back against the head of the bed.The strong legs are tightly muscled, one is stretched comfortably, the other is bent, and the arm is put on it.
He didn't deliberately put on such a handsome pose, he just felt comfortable.But the scene always depends on the person. With such a good figure and such a good appearance, the lethality is really not ordinary.
At least Ye Lun was very jealous when he saw it: he liked it and envied it at the same time.My heart was about to move, and I really wanted to reach out and touch it, but unfortunately I was wronged and didn't dare to move.
Qingfeng had a good time: "Since you don't remember, let me explain it to you."
Ye Lun blinked pitifully, wanting to cry: Can I not?
Qingfeng's conscience was greatly broken, and he pretended not to see it, and continued to say: "You are going to pee in the closet, spilled the milk, hugged me, and ordered me to help you take a bath..."
Every time he said something, Ye Lun's pretty face turned red, and by the time he finished speaking, it was already so red that it was about to smoke.
"What's more," Qingfeng said slowly, "I'll wipe your body for you, and it's fine if you don't thank me, and you even pushed me to the ground and beat me up."
Ye Lun: Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh?
Wait a minute, the previous part is pretty realistic, is there something wrong with the last one?
"I didn't beat you." Ye Lun blushed and emphasized angrily, "And it was you who threatened to spank my ass first."
The old god Qingfeng raised his eyebrows on the ground, with a smile full of tricks on his face: "Don't you remember all this?"
Ye Lun froze for a moment, his expression blank for a moment, like a little white rabbit who stepped on the ground and fell into a pit, innocent and dazed.
Unable to say anything, he just knelt down and begged for mercy, with a muffled voice: "I was wrong... Please let me go, please don't mention..."
Qingfeng is a good man, with a kind personality, and knows how to stop when enough is enough. When it comes to this, it is just right, and nothing more is enough.So he stopped chasing after him and kept silent. Seeing Ye Lun trying to curl himself into a ball, he couldn't help laughing.
He lifted the quilt and moved to Ye Lun's side, looking like he was about to get out of bed and wash up.
Before getting up, he reached out and rubbed the top of Ye Lun's hair, his tone was unprecedentedly gentle and low: "Drink less in the future."
Ye Lun was still lying on his stomach, stupefied for a moment by this sudden smacking of the head.
When he raised his head, he could only see Qingfeng's back - he didn't pay attention to it before, but the light in the room was good today, so he realized that his back muscles were very well-shaped, and he was very powerful at first glance.
Ye Lun was so greedy, he stared at it for a while before turning away, scratching his chin, his cheeks felt a little hot for some reason.
Qingfeng walked to the end of the bed, put on his pants, and threw Ye Lun's T-shirt over. The latter took it, remembering that it was still stained with honey and milk. Although it had already been wiped off, he still hated it.
Qingfeng seemed to understand his expression: "Let's make it up first, and change it when we go back."
That's all there is to it...
Ye Lun sighed old-fashionedly, got out of bed and got dressed.
After tidying up, the two of them went out together.Take the elevator downstairs, hand in the room card at the front desk, and return the deposit.
Qingfeng took the lead and walked ahead, Ye Lun yawned silently and followed behind.Like a little duck, he will walk no matter how the person in front walks, without thinking about it at all.
There was an unfamiliar young lady at the front desk, she looked very feminine, because she had very big breasts, she was wearing business attire, and the buttons of her shirt couldn't be stretched.
Qingfeng stood in front of the counter to go through the formalities, Ye Lun had nothing to do, so he stood by and looked around.The decoration of this hotel is very distinctive, full of cute style, very interesting.
Seeing, watching, Ye Lun suddenly felt that something was not right.
At the same time, it was not only he and Qingfeng who checked out in the lobby, but everyone else, without exception, was a boy leading a girl, one-on-one.The two big men stood together, they looked particularly abrupt among the thousands of flowers.
Ye Lun blinked his eyes, he was wondering, his eyes slipped, and he caught sight of the big signboard hanging on the wall.
Pink shading, pearl-colored characters, if you want to see it, you can't see it——
Miaomi Xiaozhai Lovers Theme Hotel.
Luckily he wasn't drinking water, otherwise he would have to spit it out.
Ye Lun has all kinds of brain congestion, and the whole person is not very good - love, couple?who and who!
If it weren't for the fact that there were so many people around, he would have grabbed Qing Feng's collar and asked him a question.
But the strange thing is that among all the people present, he seemed to be the only one who was surprised; the others, no matter the customers or the shop assistants, all looked completely indifferent.This made Ye Lun feel that maybe he was thinking too much...
After the waiter checked the room and confirmed that it was correct, the young lady returned the two hundred yuan deposit.When it was handed over, there was a little episode:
Qingfeng and Ye Lun are standing side by side, and both of them are within her "attack range", so in theory, it can be given to anyone.
But people in the service industry are all good people. She first glanced at Ye Lun, then at Qingfeng, and then resolutely handed over the deposit to the latter.
Since the young lady has double eyelids and big and energetic eyes, her sight is very obvious.Ye Lun naturally saw it too, and when she raised her eyebrows, she felt a little upset:
What's the matter, doesn't this uncle look like a rich man?
Like, of course like, the second generation of the 360° No Dead Angle Army.But standing with Qingfeng, the young lady still thinks that a tall, strong, and handsome man is more like the one who should pay.
Except for Qingfeng's condition throughout the whole process, he put away his change and didn't notice Young Master Ye's inner drama at all. He grabbed his shoulders and walked away.
In the next half a day, normal study and life resumed.
After eating together in the commercial street, the two returned to the dormitory together.The boss and the thin monkey were calm, only Zhou Yichao came over gossip and asked this and that, such as why did they sneak up to Yunyun last night.
Ye Lun was particularly embarrassed, tongue-tied, and stealthily glanced at Qingfeng.The latter didn't seem to hear anything, and didn't intend to say anything, so he quietly took a change of clothes and went into the bathroom.
Ye Lun breathed a sigh of relief, and dismissed Zhou Baobao with a few simple words.The latter was very dissatisfied, and looked at him with pouted lips: "Hey, you two have a little secret!"
Young Master Ye was drenched in sweat, for some reason, he suddenly remembered the big words "couple-themed hotel".
—Is this a little secret?
"No...not!" Yellen said, poking his neck.
Zhou Yi narrowed his eyes: "You stuttered!"
"...You heard me wrong." Seeing Qingfeng coming out of the bathroom quickly, Ye Lun seemed to be running for his life, grabbed a clean T-shirt, turned around and ran to the bathroom, "Talk, I'll take a shower first."
Zhou Yi is also an honest child, young, he said that the wind is the rain, Ye Lun asked them to talk by themselves, the little guy turned his eyes, and stared at the gym student who was wiping his hair.
"Qingfeng."
The other party turned his head to look at him, and he didn't like to talk, so he asked with his eyes: What's the matter?
Zhou Yi smiled and flattered: "What did you guys do last night?"
Qingfeng thought about it seriously, what about this, kisses, hugs, bed sheets, etc... Then he shrugged: "It's nothing."
……
Liar, the witty and brave Baby Zhou doesn't believe it: "Then you two ran to take a bath one after another as soon as you got back!"
Qingfeng pointed to the bathroom with a calm expression: "He spilled the milk and got it on himself."
"that's it?"
Qingfeng nodded sincerely: "That's it."
Most of the night plus half of the morning, ten or so hours before and after, only such a trivial accident happened?It's just too suspicious.
Zhou Yi instinctively thought that there was something inside, but he really didn't have the ability to pry Qingfeng's mouth open, so he reluctantly gave up.Grabbed the pillow and hugged it, ready to take a nap for a while.
He had stopped the fire, but he didn't expect the other side to suddenly think of it.
"Zhou Yi." Qingfeng called him.
Baby Zhou raised his face: "What are you doing?"
The other party didn't speak, but hooked his fingers at him.Qingfeng's hand shape is very standard, with slender knuckles. Due to years of exercise, they can't be called smooth, but rather rough.
But the rougher it is, the more manly it is.Coupled with the fact that he wears a mechanical watch with a blue chassis on his wrist all the year round, this movement of hooking his fingers alone makes him look very handsome.
Seeing Zhou Yi swallowed, he began to secretly imagine that one day in the future, if he could become a mighty muscular man, what kind of girl would he want?
The idol summons, Zhou Baobao will get up even if he is sleepy.As soon as the pillow was lost, he ran over, pulled up a chair and sat down: "What's wrong?"
"I have a question." Qingfeng's voice was very low, as if afraid of being heard.
Baby Zhou tilted his head: "What's the problem?"
Qingfeng said seriously: "Who is the little wolf cub?"
Zhou Yi blinked his eyes when he heard the words, as if he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "I thought it was some important national event, so it is this!"
Afterwards, Zhou Xiaohua explained to Qingfeng the origin of this nickname in detail.
It wasn't an ex-girlfriend, nor was it a childhood sweetheart. The "little wolf cub" referred to a black-backed German Shepherd and Kunming dog mix, which was mentioned earlier and was raised by Ye Lun's family.
Born as a military dog, his real name is Sirius. As the name suggests, the dog is majestic and domineering, and walks like a tiger.Ye Lun grew up with it and often played with it, so it was given a cute nickname.
A few years ago, Sirius passed away. To commemorate it, Ye Lun specially asked someone to order a full-sized pillow, put it on the bed, and slept with it all day long.
During high school, Zhou Yi often visited Ye Lun's house, and the two played games online, so he met him and asked about the history of Sirius.
For Ye Lun, who lacks fatherly love and has a busy mother, the little wolf cub is not only a pillow, but also a kind of support and comfort, which is naturally of great significance.
so……
After Zhou Yi finished telling the story, he put his hands on his chin and asked curiously, "How do you know that Allen called you that?"
Qingfeng had no doubt about him, and nodded honestly: "Yes."
When Zhou Baobao heard this, he immediately smiled and narrowed his eyes, like a cat that has been squatting all day and finally caught a mouse:
"You said you didn't do anything, Alan would call you that, he must have used you as a pillow and slept with you in his arms!"
☆, I want a handsome guy with a manly temperament
Qingfeng: "..."
Inside: Why do I have such a smart roommate.
If they were to be replaced by people with a slightly worse psychological quality, they might have thrown away their helmets and armors under Zhou Yi's gaze.Fortunately, Qingfeng is not an ordinary person. He has played games since he was a child, has rich experience in fighting against enemies, and is the most stable in times of crisis.
Zhou Baobao reacted very quickly, and his response was not bad.After a few seconds of silence, he said, "It's nothing, he uses me as a pillow every day."
Zhou Yi's eyes lit up: "Is that so!"
Qingfeng looked calm: "To be precise...take my arm."
As soon as Zhou Baobao heard it, the small flames in his eyes went out instantly, and he just felt: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)
But Qingfeng is not lying, he and Ye Lun have been in the same bed for a week, and the other party leaned over if he had something to do, put his forehead on Qingfeng's shoulder, and then hugged his arm.
Zhou Yi saw it several times when he got up at night, and he was familiar with it a long time ago, it was not new at all.
"Okay, I'm done asking my questions, you can go to take a nap." Qingfeng was satisfied and started to send people away.
Zhou Baobao was dissatisfied: "Bad guy, just throw it away after asking, what about the agreed roommate relationship?"
...Is there such a thing in our dormitory?
Qingfeng thought about it for a long time, and finally said very sincerely: "Thank you."
Then, no matter how Zhou Yi screamed or jumped, Gu Zi put on his clothes, took his backpack, and went out to the gymnasium to find his teacher.
One night on the weekend is just a small episode, and it will not hinder your future life.
But it would be unrealistic to say that there is no impact at all.At least since that day, Ye Lun, who had been sleeping soundly, suddenly became awkward.
It was quite a spacious bed, and he always involuntarily shrank into it, almost sticking it against the wall, as if he was afraid of squeezing his "bed partner".
Qingfeng didn't notice it at first, but after a long time, he felt something was wrong.He is not an eloquent person, and he doesn't have the ability to present the facts and reason with the other party, so he simply and rudely——
Stretching out his arm, he pressed his palm on Ye Lun's lower back, and pulled him towards him with force.
Young Master Ye was feigning sleep with his eyes closed, he was caught off guard and almost cried out.Fortunately, he held back at the last moment, looked up at Qingfeng with questioning eyes.
At bedtime, the lights in 319 have been turned off. The light is not good tonight, and we can't see each other's expressions clearly when we are so close.
Qingfeng didn't lower his head, so he didn't notice Ye Lun's gaze, and adjusted his posture, as if planning to sleep with his arms around someone.Ye Lun in his arms felt a little uncomfortable. He twisted and tried to break free, but he felt the arms around his waist tightening, holding him tightly so that he could not move.
"Hello." Ye Lun lost her mind and whispered, "Let go of your hands."
Qingfeng Bafeng didn't move, seriously brewing drowsiness: "Sleep."
Ye Lun rolled his eyes silently in the dark, and he really realized what it means to "make the sky not work and the earth not work", so he stretched out his hand to pinch his arm: "I can't sleep with you like this."
After making a fuss for a long time, Qingfeng finally reacted, moved closer, touched Ye Lun's hair with his chin: "Is it comfortable to sleep on the wall?"
"..." Ye Lun was speechless.Knowing that his abnormal behavior was seen by the other party, he was a little discouraged, "You found out."
Qingfeng laughed lowly, the voice seemed to come from the chest cavity, causing a tremor, which made Ye Lun feel flustered.Qingfeng is a person who seldom shows his emotions. He gives everyone the impression that he is restrained, calm and generous.
He can also laugh, but he doesn't easily show his childish or dark side, so it sounds extra fresh at this time.
"I'm sleeping next to you," Qingfeng said with a smiley tone, "It's hard not to notice."
Ye Lun was a little resentful, and said in a muffled voice, "Oh."
"Sleep, don't think too much."
After saying this, Qingfeng rubbed on his soybean pillow, found a comfortable position, retracted his arms, and closed his eyes.
Ye Lun raised her face again and stared at his outline for a while, without shrinking back any more, she fell asleep slowly, leaning against her hot and powerful body.
Time has entered the end of autumn unconsciously.
One autumn rain and one cool, the temperature seems to drop by half overnight.According to the news, snow has begun to fall in many areas in the north, and residents in the extreme north have already put on down jackets.
The city is located on the coast with a low latitude, so winter comes later.But I dare not wear short-sleeved and big pants anymore, and the boys have changed into long-sleeved shirts one after another.Ye Lun, as a little prince who has been in the fashion circle since he was a child, has a suit of clothes that is more fashionable than a suit.
After two months of gestation, his fan base has become quite large.After knowing that Qingfeng "hugged" Ye Lun to sleep every night, many of them felt sour. They summed it up in one word: envy, jealousy and hatred.
But Qingfeng didn't notice this - the school sports team was about to start, and he was too busy training to feel that he didn't have enough energy, so he didn't have the time to care about what was there or not.
It's the weekend again.
Mama Ye's photography studio has a booming business, and it seems that every day is very busy. Even if Ye Lun has no tasks, she will go to join in the fun.After more than ten years of exposure, he is very used to this kind of social occasion.
There are people coming and going in the company, all of them are young and beautiful brothers and sisters. When chatting, they always ask: "What is Xiaoye's plan after graduation?"
From their point of view, it is a matter of course for young master Ye, who is already well-off, and his mother to pave the way for him, to enter the industry, and it is only a matter of time before he becomes popular.
But every time this topic is mentioned, Yellen always pretends to be stupid: "Rocket boosters are also very interesting. I will give you popular science when I have time."
As the number of times increased, Ye's mother gradually understood that the entertainment industry was not Ye Lun's interest.Since ancient times, the most respected thing in China is that the son inherits the father's career. It seems that Xiaoye is going to follow his father's path of "burning himself and dedicating himself to the country".
—It’s not a bad thing either.
Mother Ye thought cheerfully, if the Ye family produced an engineer, it would be a matter of glory and glory, and it doesn't have to be publicity.With such an outstanding son, he can rely on his talent rather than relying on his face.
On Saturday, after a week of busy work, Ye Lun slept soundly at home for a while, and it was already meal time when she arrived at her mother's studio.
He sat on the side hungrily, waiting for the meal, and kept looking at the scene uncle with hungry eyes.
However, the latter was very shameless, completely unaware of this powerful gaze, and was talking anxiously to Mama Ye.
And the latter frowned beautifully, and also looked anxious, angry, and helpless—this was hard to see in a mother who was always calm and tough.
Ye Lun was still concentrating on shouting hunger, but when he saw this situation, he hurried over to squeeze his mother's shoulders, and asked very filially, "What's the matter?"
Mother Ye crossed her arms angrily: "It's been so many years, and things are still so sloppy and unreliable."
"Yeah." Ye Lun kept moving his hands and talking, "Don't be angry, it's easy to get old when you are angry."
"How can you not be angry?" Mama Ye stared at her phoenix eyes, and the surrounding temperature immediately dropped by three degrees. "Today is the deadline, and the whole studio is set up just to take pictures for others. What happened? The model got chicken pox, come on. It's gone."
Ye Lun blushed: "Chickenpox is a natural and man-made disaster, and there is no way to avoid it."
"There is no way to avoid it, you can confirm it in advance." Mother Ye is still very dissatisfied, "Even if I tell me one day in advance, I can find someone to save the situation. Now I need to find someone in a crisis, who has the time and who has the time?"
"Who is Party A, and what kind of models are they looking for?" Yellen asked.
Mother Ye let out a huff angrily, and said the name of a hypermarket.Yellen nodded, expressing his understanding.
The other party is one of the top [-] companies in the world. He doesn't worry about money or people. He has very precise requirements. He is also a long-term partner of the studio and one of the largest customers.
Although it is possible to apply for a one-day extension due to the hindrance of previous friendships, in the final analysis, there is still a fait accompli of "breach of contract", which has a bad impact on the company.
"The male model requested by the other party is only the most basic, good-looking, good figure, at least six packs of abdominal muscles, and a height of 183 cm or more." Mama Ye counted down one by one with her fingers, "The most important point is that the temperament should be Man enough. Because their regional manager is a pure man who likes boxing and doesn't like boys who are too sissy."
Ye Lun nodded while listening, then thought for a while, and asked very sincerely: "Can I not do it?"
Mother Ye turned her head and glanced at him, looked him up and down, and asked, "What do you satisfy with the few things I just said?"
"Hmm..." Ye Lun rubbed his chin, "Is he handsome enough?"
"Come on, my little master." Mother Ye laughed, stretched out her hand and patted him on the shoulder, with a look of "you're joking", "Just your little face, like Buttercup, all the female men in our studio It's more manly than you. Well, don't make trouble, go to the side to rest."
Being disgusted by his mother face to face, Ye Lun was not worried. He knew his appearance and position very well. Without diamonds, he would not do porcelain work.
But I don't have it, someone else has it.
"I have a candidate, do you want to think about it?" Ye Lun asked suddenly.
When Mother Ye heard that it was helpful, she was also very interested: "Who is it?"
Ye Lun chuckled: "As I mentioned to you before, one of my new roommates, the sports student, Qingfeng."
☆, it's raining
When Qingfeng received the call, he was participating in the extra training arranged by the team in the gymnasium.
It happened to be the halftime break, and when the bell rang, most of the teammates heard it and teased him: "Is there someone looking for a girlfriend on Saturday?"
The ringtone is exclusive to 319, and Qingfeng didn't even need to look at the screen, so he replied, "It's just a roommate."
When I saw the name jumping on the caller ID, I was also a little surprised - he and Young Master Ye seldom contacted by phone, and of course, there were hardly any nutritious words on WeChat.
Walking to the sidelines, he picked it up in a low voice: "Hello."
"Qingfeng, what are you doing?"
"Training in the gym." Qingfeng wiped his sweat with a towel and panted, "What do you want me to do?"
"Hmm..." Ye Lun hesitated, "I have a little problem here, I would like to ask you for a favor, do you have time?"
Qingfeng didn't even think about it, and said firmly: "Okay."
He was so straightforward, but Ye Lun was surprised, and laughed while talking: "You don't even ask what can I do for you, so you dare to agree."
Look, what does it mean to be cheap and good-looking...
Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, as if changing his face, he immediately changed his mind: "Then I'll go back on my word."
"It's a good idea." Ye Lun smiled at the other end, "When you get on the pirate ship, you don't even think about going down."
I couldn't explain the ins and outs clearly on the phone, so I had to make a long story short.
When he heard that he was going to be a model, Qingfeng was a little uncertain: "I have never done this before."
"It's okay." Ye Lun was very generous, "Try it, even if you don't have enough talent, you can still make up for it with your body."
But in a few words, things were quickly finalized.Mother Ye was in a hurry. There were a large number of people waiting to start work, and she couldn't take care of the training later. Qingfeng decisively asked the tutor to ask for leave.
There was no time to go back to the dormitory to take a shower, so he simply wiped his body with cold water, changed his clothes, and ran to the school gate.There were a lot of people going out on weekends, and they waited in line before getting into a taxi and rushing to the address Yellen sent.
Afterwards, Mother Ye was full of praise for Qingfeng, and one of the most important factors was his crispness and speed.Regardless of whether other people will readily agree without asking why, at least this kind of enthusiasm and seriousness is difficult for ordinary friends to achieve.
If he hadn't really taken Yellen's issues as his own, he would never have reached this level.
Before seeing anyone, Ye's mother felt at first impression: This little classmate is a good boy!
From the campus to the photography studio, it is equivalent to running from the west to the east. The distance is not short, and it takes four to five or 10 minutes by car at the fastest.After hanging up the phone, Ye Lun felt a little restless and throbbing in his heart. Finally, he simply opened the official account to watch the news in order to divert his attention.
The problem was solved, and the field manager was finally freed to order takeout for the staff.
Because it's in the same building, the lunch boxes are delivered quickly.But Ye Lun had long forgotten how hungry he was, holding the food box and eating so much that he didn't even notice that his mother had put two ribs on his plate.
Mother Ye saw her son was absent-minded, tapped the edge of his bowl with the end of her chopsticks, and asked, "What are you thinking, eat well."
Ye Lun was startled, Jun's face turned red suspiciously, and he lowered his head to eat, "Oh."
The mother and the son were eating when they heard someone next to them yelling and asking: "Where is our umbrella? Help me find it. I'll go out and get something from the opposite side."
"Why do you need an umbrella?" Someone next door answered, "Is it raining outside?"
"Well, it just started to fall, and the momentum was quite strong." The man replied, "But it looks like it should be a shower, and it will stop after a while."
Ye Lun was stunned when he heard the words, and looked down at his watch—calculating the time, Qingfeng should arrive almost.
It was still cloudy when he went out, and he was not in the dormitory. In all likelihood, he did not bring an umbrella.
The commercial building where the studio is located is very ostentatious, with a twin tower structure and a large fountain square in front of the tower, which is very magnificent.
This also means that there is still a long distance to go from the roadside to the building.It is natural to take a stroll in the courtyard at ordinary times, but the rain has become a problem.
Thinking of this, Ye Lun didn't even bother to eat, put down the lunch box in a hurry, and ran over to ask the manager for an umbrella.
Seeing that he was eating well, Mama Ye suddenly jumped up. She couldn't understand why, and asked anxiously behind: "Son, why are you going, don't waste food!"
"Pick up." Ye Lun said while running without looking back, "Come back later to eat!"
"Young man, we're here." The driver turned his head and said to the passengers in the back seat.
Qingfeng was looking at his mobile phone, busy searching keywords all the way: shooting skills of graphic models.I scanned the relevant articles at a glance, and didn't react slowly until someone reminded me.
"Excuse me, thank you." He took out his wallet to pay the fare, and opened the door sideways.
In the next second, cold raindrops dripped in through the crack of the door.
Although the driver was very considerate and parked under a huge and lush street tree, which blocked most of the raindrops, a small amount of rain still leaked down and smashed on the back of his hand.
Qingfeng was a little stunned: he was so focused on the way that he didn't notice that it was raining.
Without an umbrella, I had to push the door to get out of the car under the rain, stand under the street tree and look up at the twin towers, trying to identify which side is the A block Yellen mentioned.Qingfeng is not a native of the city, and he seldom goes out for shopping after school starts. He has only heard about this commercial district, and if he counts it seriously, this is his first visit.
He looked at it for a long time, and it was a little far away, but he didn't find any eye-catching big signs, so he was going to get closer.
Just as he was about to take a step forward, he saw a familiar figure in the distance.
Just the blurred outline gives people a feeling: that is a very good-looking boy.
It has nothing to do with appearance, but with temperament, unrestrained and elegant, reserved and at ease, like a green bamboo standing in the rain, holding an ordinary black umbrella, but it is eye-catching.
Yellen walked out of the building and slowly came to the edge of the fountain square, a relatively eye-catching location.He might just want to make it easier for Qingfeng to see him, but to his surprise, far more than the sports students on the side of the road are looking at him.
People who pass by will involuntarily glance at it, imagining a little bit of gorgeous flowers and intestines.
And slowly, Yellen also noticed this change.He didn't want to be the focus of the spotlight, and was afraid of being missed by the waiting people, so he had to lower the edge of the umbrella to cover his handsome eyebrows and eyes, only showing his delicate chin and ruddy lips.
Qingfeng looked at it, thinking in his heart: This will make people think more, and make people want to rush up and take a bite.
After thinking about it, he rushed forward without hesitation.
Of course, he didn't take a bite, just appeared in front of Ye Lun like a gust of wind, bent down, and hid under his umbrella.
Ye Lun was looking around when he was suddenly taken aback by the black figure in front of him. When he saw who it was, his eyes lit up: "I'm still looking for you."
Qingfeng's body and hair were covered with raindrops. He looked a bit embarrassed, but his face was very good: "Why did you come out?"
Ye Lun shrugged: "Buy something, drop by."
Hearing this was an excuse, Qingfeng didn't say anything, just nodded his head as a gesture of acknowledgment, and asked again: "There is a traffic jam on the road, I'm late, can I make it in time?"
Ye Lun looked down at his watch with a relaxed expression, as if he had already gotten used to it: "It's too late, it's okay, you can stay up late if you can't finish filming."
Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, as if he wanted to repent.
Ye Lun is ready to go, and is ready to reach out to arrest people if the situation is not right. No matter what he says, he can't let the "top male model" in front of him run away.
Unexpectedly, in the next second, Qingfeng reached out to take the handle of the umbrella domineeringly, and put it on top of the heads of the two; with his right arm around Ye Lun's shoulder, he led them to the buildings behind him.
In his mouth, he made a summary lightly: "Then you have to take care of the supper."
☆, I'm not a bumpkin!
Taking the elevator up to the 16th floor, Ye Lun gave a brief introduction as he walked: "This entire flat floor is about 400 square meters. It is rented by my mother's photography studio and divided into several areas. Over there is the clerical office. There are the secretariat, marketing department and finance department in the area; a large part of it here is the studio, lounge and post-technical area.”
Qingfeng walked behind and looked up at the huge corporate logo at the door: Fenglun Fashion Media Co., Ltd.
My heart skipped a beat, and an idea popped up——
This name sounds nice, with his "wind" and Xiaoye's "lun".
On the contrary, Young Master Ye listened and watched every day, and didn't notice such details.
Walking into the studio, there are people coming and going and noisy voices, which give people a very energetic and passionate first impression; all the staff are very young, even Ye Lun jokingly called "Uncle Scene Manager" The man is actually only in his 30s, but his skin is dark and he looks old.
Ye Lun led Qingfeng around the equipment and wires all over the floor, and found the on-site commander on the right side of the field——
At that time, Mama Ye was busy, calling the soldiers under her to arrange props and lights. Seeing them turn back, she sent her deputy to continue to deal with it, and stepped forward to meet them.
"Mom, this is my roommate, Qingfeng." Ye Lun stood in the middle and introduced the two, "Qingfeng, this is my mother, the founder and general manager of this studio."
"Auntie, hello." Qingfeng greeted politely, showing shyness.
Ye Lun's mother is even more powerful than the rumors: she still has a charming charm and a strong aura. Looking at her with a pair of beautiful and sharp eyes, Qingfeng's aura instantly drops by three points.
If he hadn't grown up with his grandfather who was born in the underworld, he would probably have been cowardly.
"Hmm." Mother Ye pondered, with her slender knuckles resting on her chin, she looked the big boy in front of her up and down.
After observing for a full half a minute, he nodded, his eyebrows and eyes frowned, his expression softened instantly, and he said with a smile: "Xiaofeng, right? Hello, Allen often tells me about you. Thank you for taking the time to come and help."
As Aunt Ye was talking, she took the initiative to reach out her hand, and Qingfeng held it back in fear and trepidation: "You are welcome, you should."
Ye Lun stood in the middle, looked at Qingfeng, then at his mother, and asked nervously, "How are you doing, are you qualified?"
"Well... All the requirements put forward by Party A can be met." Listening to Mama Ye's statement, the focus is obviously on the second half of the sentence, "There is a problem with the shape."
When the two little guys heard this, a question mark appeared on their heads at the same time, and their expressions were very consistent.
So Ye Lun turned his head to scan Qingfeng, who also looked back at him with questioning eyes, communicating with each other silently: Why can't I see what's wrong?
Mother Ye raised her forehead: Okay, it seems that my son really doesn't have the string of "fashion", so let's do scientific research honestly!
"Isn't that good?" Yellen asked inexplicably.
Qingfeng echoed: "Yeah."
"His image is placed in their college, and he has a good reputation. He is not only a college grass but also a top grass." Ye Lun said with a straight face.
"Hmm..." Qingfeng was about to nod his head, but after thinking about it, he felt that something was not right. He couldn't be so immodest, let alone...he winked at Ye Lun: Why don't I know what nonsense gossip is?
As a result, Mother Ye raised her eyebrows when she heard it, showing a disgusted expression: "Your science and engineering schools are indeed all bumpkins, and you haven't cultivated aesthetics at all."
Uh……
This is great, the whole school is lying on the ground, and I don't know if the principal's grandfather in the distance suddenly sneezes.
"As for Xiaofeng's style, it's okay to be a student, but it's a bit lacking when it comes to the camera. Now is the era of consuming beauty, and the customers' vision is high. We must be impeccable." Ye's mother is very gentle , turned around and asked with a smile, "Speaking of which, where did Xiaofeng get his hairstyle?"
Qingfeng replied honestly: "I haven't done any haircuts, the team cut them uniformly."
Mother Ye nodded, with an expression of "I knew it": No wonder the hair is frizzy.
"Then did you have the habit of taking selfies before, or did you take artistic photos?" Mama Ye continued to ask.
Qingfeng blushed: This is all a mess.
Bite the bullet and reply: "Neither."
"Oh...then the experience and skills of posing for photos will be lacking." Mother Ye pondered, "But it doesn't matter, we are all professionals here. If it doesn't work, there is Xiao Yezi, let him teach you by hand."
After all, before Ye Lun could express his opinion, Mother Ye had already raised Qingfeng's arm affectionately and led him across the field to a row of small rooms on the side.
As he walked, he kept in touch with each other enthusiastically: "Time is tight, but we still have to do things step by step. People in our industry are just like you who are technically involved. You need to pay attention to details and don't be sloppy. Auntie will take you first. Get your hair done, make a mask by the way, and finally change your clothes and put on makeup."
When Qingfeng heard this, the hairs all over his body stood up: "Do you still want to put on makeup?"
Mama Ye quickly comforted: "Light makeup, light makeup, mainly for concealing blemishes, heavy makeup doesn't match the theme of this time, let's not go with that style."
Qingfeng: "..."
Inside: What is concealer?And, is it too late for me to regret it now?
After entering the dressing room, Qingfeng was taken away by the staff. Ye Lun wanted to accompany her, but was pushed away by Ye's mother.
Ye Lun's head was full of question marks, and he turned his head three times at a step: "What's the matter, why are you chasing people?"
Mother Ye blocked the door, and raised her chin at him: "What are you doing, just obediently eat your meal, there is more than half of it left."
Ye Lun twitched the corners of his mouth, and really wanted to kneel down to his old mother: "How do you remember this?"
"Look at how thin you are, why don't you hurry up and go." Ye's mother glared, "I asked them to leave you a bowl of yam and chicken soup, drink it while it's hot, don't waste it, waste spanking."
"Hey, I..." Take it in and eat...
Before Ye Lun finished speaking, the second half of the sentence was interrupted by the sound of closing the door.
Unwilling to give up, he knocked again, but no one answered; he put his ear against the door again, the sound insulation effect was surprisingly good, and he couldn't hear any sound.
Although it is possible to get the key from the uncle in charge, but nine times out of ten, you will still be thrown out.Ye Lun walked around the door twice, but there was nothing to do, so he could only honestly look for his lunch box.
Before, I had a worry in my heart that eating delicacies from mountains and seas was not delicious, but now that I am fine, I feel hungry again.Holding the bowl, Ye Lun was quite at ease, but her eyes still glanced in the direction of the dressing room from time to time.
Halfway through eating, the door opened and a young lady with short hair walked out.
Ye Lun quickly put down the bowls and chopsticks, and waved to her: "Sister Amy, come here."
When the other party heard the greeting, he closed the door behind his back and came over curiously: "Young master, what's the matter?"
Amy is still young, but has been working for several years. She is an assistant brought out by Ye's mother, and she is also considered the veteran of Fenglun Studio. The relationship with Ye Lun is like a sister and brother, very close.
Ye Lun pestered her to inquire about the news, but Amy was too tight-lipped and said with a smile: "It's going well, Boss Lin just wanted to give you a surprise."
Ye Lun said with a bitter face, "He's not bad usually."
"That's true." Amy nodded thoughtfully, "It can be seen that the foundation is very good, the facial features are deep, the outline is three-dimensional, and the figure is perfect, but the shape is not good. It's a pity that the body is so skinny and dressed like a bumpkin It's like. You academic boys, you still need to pay more attention to your image, don't be like herding sheep on a mountain, you won't be able to find a girlfriend in the future."
"..." On... what?
Ye Lun was speechless, there was no need to describe it, so the picture should not be too strong.
"Okay, then eat slowly, I still have something to do, let's go first." Amy stuffed a piece of cantaloupe into her mouth quickly, stood up contentedly, and ran away with the folder in her arms.
As a result, Ye Lun inquired about the information for a long time, in fact, one sentence was dry
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