Excessive appearance is risky, sports students need to be cautious

The guy is probably embarrassed, right?

Ye Lun narrowed his eyes, thinking that this was very possible.

But why is he ashamed?Could it be because he looks so good-looking?

Being good-looking doesn't cause such a big reaction, right? There are so many handsome guys and beautiful women in school... Could it be that I am his favorite type?

So the resistance is insufficient, and it will explode when touched?

The more I think about it, the more reasonable it becomes.

……

Very good, with just this effort of figuring it out, Xiao Yezi is already very close to the truth.

He quickly thought of Qingfeng's previous behaviors, from unnatural dodging to unconscious staring, from unconditional connivance to harsh "lessons", all of which revealed that he treated himself differently , like a good-natured owner treating his rambunctious cat, coddling, pampering, and helpless.

Ye Lun brushed his hair unconsciously, and suddenly laughed.

He didn't know how other boys would react when faced with the same situation. They might be angry, surprised, disgusted, or even resisted, but he didn't have any of these emotions.

He licked his dry lips, feeling that deep inside he was actually a little happy.

Happy, and a little smug.

So proud that he wanted to take the initiative to flirt with the other party, seeing how Qingfeng put on a cold look on the surface, but his body was involuntarily honest.

Always thought it would be fun.Ye Lun was excited but thought blankly: But how to do it specifically, will there be tutorials on how to seduce men online?

The Internet is so developed, and once the keywords are lost, there are all kinds of weird things.

Ye Lun got his wish and found a screen full of "Guidelines for Flirting", but he clicked on it and found that there were not many of reference value, and none of them were usable.

For example, a netizen said frankly: We are ugly, and we usually drug them directly.

Yellen was immediately amused.

Next, there is a young lady who said bluntly: Everyone here, it’s not me who is bragging, my 36E is so rough, you are all hot chickens.

"Hahaha..." This time Ye Xiaotu laughed so hard that he almost rolled under the bed.

But this smile completely woke him up from his wine.

Of course, he wouldn't be so stupid as to show Qingfeng his "16CM". He can't do it either by drugging, acting like a baby, or pretending to be cute. The only thing that is reliable is probably the item of "appropriately increasing physical contact".

However, he did not study the specific skills.One is because it is unnecessary, and the other is that the wild boar trio finally made a move. He happened to feel hungry and was going to take Zhou Yi to have brunch together.

After dinner, Xiao Yezi was going home to visit relatives as usual.The weather is getting colder and the coastal cities have no heating. He plans to bring some winter clothes when he goes back this time, such as sweaters, thick coats and winter boots.

Qingfeng couldn't see him for two days on the weekend, and while he was relieved, he also felt a little bit of regret and anxiety—mainly because he wasn't sure whether Ye Lun had an impression of that kiss.

However, according to Zhou Yi's feedback, the other party didn't seem to have any abnormal behavior.

Qingfeng didn't think too much while letting go of his mind. Naturally, he couldn't guess that in the bathroom that morning, Ye Lun looked at the mirror for a long time, and always felt that his lips were weird, and it hurt a little when he licked them.

……

In the blink of an eye, it's another new week.

Young people, they don't let things go, they felt that the sky was going to fall, and it was a new day when they woke up.Qingfeng and Ye Lun are both rough-headed in this regard, and they can still be called natural and appropriate when getting along.

The only problem is that Young Master Ye seems to always look at him with a weird look that is hesitant to speak but eager to try, which makes Qingfeng feel sharp all the time, always feels that there is a pit ahead, and his random thoughts make him feel bad.

Probably because he was behaving so abnormally that even his friends in the class noticed something was wrong, thinking that he was suffering from depression and insomnia due to the excessive pressure of studies and competitions, and they all discussed to find a way to help relieve the pressure.

After much deliberation, there is no good way, otherwise it will stick to the old rules - gambling is healthier!

☆、Gift pack for beginners

It was Wednesday, and the weather was surprisingly good, a day suitable for youth.

The students majoring in aircraft power only had one big class in the afternoon. The teacher ended the class more than ten minutes earlier because the teaching and research team had temporary work and there was no break between classes.

The sun makes people lazy, and most of the students just want to sleep, and they don't even have the energy to go to the library.Ye Lun simply didn't bother. After leaving the teaching building, he went back to the dormitory with a few good buddies to catch up on sleep.

His classmates all lived on the first floor, so everyone parted ways at the entrance of the corridor, leaving Ye Lun alone to go up to the third floor, yawning.He has gradually gotten used to seeing 319 as his base, and only at this moment of "parting ways" does he realize that he is actually just a bedbug.

In this way, it has been three months, and the roof on the sixth floor has not been repaired yet?Even if a crater is smashed by a meteorite, it's not that difficult to mend...

Although he was puzzled in his heart, he was too lazy to go up and take a look.So go to 319.

In my impression, Zhou Yi and his class had no classes on Wednesday afternoon, so Ye Lun was not surprised to see the door open.But there were no ghosts in the house, and the schoolbags and sneakers that were worn out were placed in a mess, indicating that those guys were all there, but they didn't know where to visit.

This kind of thing is so common that it's not worth caring about.Ye Lun also came into the room, put down the book, and changed into home clothes.Just about to go to bed to recuperate, when the phone on the desk rang—a soothing and nostalgic ringtone, it sounded like a sports student.

The call rang a dozen times, hung up when no one answered, and rang persistently after a while.

Ye Lun couldn't continue to pretend that he didn't hear, so he had to go over and take a look. The screen showed that it was the teacher of the physical education group.The urging is so urgent, it must be something important, right?Ye Lun didn't dare to delay, so he took his mobile phone and went to the next bedroom to find someone.

On this floor, a row of dormitories extending from north to south belong to Zhou Yi and his major. They usually attend classes and hold meetings together, and they are all old faces.After staying for more than two months, Ye Lun also became familiar with it.

I didn't know where the person was, so I had to look for it one by one, but Qingfeng didn't see it, but he found Fang Wei who was cheating with others next door.

Ye Lun didn't go in, but stood at the door and shouted, "Boss!"

Fang Wei was wearing earphones, but he could hear it too. He couldn't turn his head and asked, "What are you doing!"

"Why are you alone, Qingfeng?"

"He's next door next door..." Fang Wei said absently, "That's... 313!"

Ye Lun let out an "ow": "Got it." He turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

There are still three or four doors away, and you can hear the voices of people, some laughing, some making noise, and some wailing and howling. When you get closer to the door, you can see that there is indeed a lively scene inside.

Ye Lun admired it very much: It's still within a week, and the poker table can't wait to set up.

And there is more than one place: there are seven or eight chairs in a circle near the door, and two small table boards are used to form a large table in the middle. Several boys are playing board games together; there is another booth near the balcony. The three of them seemed to be fighting against the landlord, and there were two booing around standing behind them.

As for the center of the booing, the tall boy who frowns and looks like an enemy is the one Ye Lun is looking for.

Qingfeng was wearing loose casual clothes, sitting on the left side, with colorful notes on his head and face, even on his neck and arms, and he looked like he had lost badly.

Don't look at other people who are tall and tall and look like they are very suitable to be gangsters. In fact, the five poisons are not involved. Poker and mahjong were not deeply contacted until they were in college.

It was rare to see him in a panic, and Ye Lun wanted to laugh for a moment, bypassing a group of people playing board games, and walked straight into the room.

Qingfeng stared at the cards in his hand bitterly, and didn't pay attention to the door. He didn't react until a slender hand handed the phone in front of him.

Ye Lun greeted and said, "The teacher in the physical education group has something to do with you. He called you several times. Go back and ask."

"Oh, okay, thank you." Qingfeng was taken aback, put down the card in a hurry, and went to the balcony outside to make a phone call.

Ye Lun didn't leave in a hurry, glanced at the deck of cards, and asked the remaining four people: "What are you playing, Fighting the Landlord?"

These are all familiar faces, classmates in Zhou Yi's class, they have a bold personality, and because they usually walk around frequently, their tempers are quite compatible.

One of them replied: "Yes, if you want to come, there will be three more with you, and we can make another table."

Ye Lun smirked when she heard the words: "I won't come, I'm afraid you will cry when you lose."

Everyone didn't take it seriously at first, and booed him together: "You are bragging, do you want to be so arrogant?"

"Believe it or not." Ye Lun waved his hand and asked again, "What's the situation with Qingfeng, why are you sticking it all over your body, you guys are going to make a big deal together?"

"There's no need to play thousands." Everyone laughed again, "He didn't know how to play before, and he just learned it this afternoon. The thief plays cards regularly, and he doesn't know how to memorize cards. He abuses with his eyes closed."

Ye Lun raised his eyebrows: "A veteran driver bullies a novice, are you shameless?"

"Why do you want a face? You can't eat a face. If you don't want it, then you don't want it..."

Seeing them being so straightforward, Ye Lun could hardly laugh or cry: Is it really okay to be so shameless?

A group of people were arguing, Qingfeng hung up the phone and came back.Ye Lun asked concerned: "Is it done?"

The other party nodded his colorful head: "It's done, it's a small matter."

Those "shameless people" were worried when they heard the words, and stretched their necks and asked, "Continue?", as if they were afraid that he would run away halfway.

Qingfeng didn't notice the other party's "sinister intentions" at all, sat back in his seat, and asked inexplicably: "Go on, do you have something to do?

"It's okay, it's okay, of course it's okay." Several people waved their hands quickly, and they didn't forget to give Ye Lun a look of "Don't meddle in your own business" as a warning.

The latter smiled helplessly and shook his head, but he didn't leave immediately. He stood behind Qingfeng and watched him play. After a few rounds, he had already seen some tricks.

As a novice baby of 24K pure gold, besides the basic rules, Qingfeng has no concept of other things such as skills and routines.

No ghost cards in hand, no 2, no ace, no piles of KQJ dare to rob the landlord, simply because they are afraid that they will not lose fast enough; cooperate with the previous family to be a farmer, and will not play big cards to break the next landlord. Pressing down on the opponent and not letting the opponent start, wasting a lot of good opportunities that could be taken away in one wave; in the end, my luck was not ideal, and I did not touch the bomb after several consecutive hits. Finally, I got a few threes and twos, The cards are also very small, let alone gather two sets of planes and finish them all in one go.

All in all, the legendary poker table metaphysics that "novices are particularly lucky" is not reflected in Qingfeng.And the random order of playing the cards caused his bare skin to be quickly covered with notes, and the rest had no place to stick them, so they had to stick them to his hair.

Yellen watched in amazement from behind.

On the one hand, I lamented the ruthlessness of the old drivers, and on the other hand, I admired Qingfeng's demeanor-they didn't run away after losing like this, and the brand was so good that there were no friends.

It took about half an hour to watch the battle from start to finish. Qingfeng had no power to fight back, and was tortured by blood throughout the whole process. If he played for money, he might even lose his wife.

In the end, Ye Lun couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help saying: "Hey, you guys, is it interesting to bully Xiaobai? Change people."

It's been a long time, and maybe it's really boring. Everyone heard the words and didn't object, and no one stopped them, so they waved to him: "Come on!"

Ye Lun looked around: "Are there any extra chairs?"

"There aren't many more." Someone suggested, "Why don't you sit in the wind, or bring one from your dormitory?"

Qingfeng is very active: "I'll go."

"No need." Ye Lun stretched out his hand to stop him, and sat down on Qingfeng's right leg before Qingfeng could react, "That's all, let's just sit down and eat later."

Everyone thought it made sense, and didn't think there was anything wrong with this posture. They were all boys, so they didn't pay attention, so they shuffled the cards and started the next game.

Ye Lun is used to being frank, and his gestures are very natural, and he still has his "Strategy for Seduction" in mind, so he deliberately wants to choose a "human seat".

The only person in the room who felt uncomfortable was Qingfeng.

Even though they sleep on a single bed every day, and their hands and feet touch each other, there is an essential difference from "sitting on laps"-it feels like Yellen is nestled in his arms and let him hold .

What's more, the public... This made his muscles stiffen unconsciously.The two arms are hanging by the sides, neither lifting them up nor lowering them down, there is simply no place to put them.In the end, it was really awkward, so she put it loosely on Ye Lun's waist, and hugged her a little harder to prevent Xiao Ye Zi from moving too much and falling off.

The chests of the two were pressed against the backs, and the distance between them was too close, making Qingfeng's ears hot.Fortunately, everyone concentrated on watching the cards, and no one noticed his embarrassment.

The cards were dealt too loosely before, and there were very few consecutive cards. Yellen took the initiative to take over the task of shuffling the cards after playing, and started to split the cards after just pulling two hands, so that it was easier to get bombs or strings in the starting hand.

Qingfeng sat at the back and looked over Ye Lun's shoulder to see his cards. Most of the cards were big and neat, and they looked better than the ones he got this afternoon.

This one was originally the landlord of the previous family, but Ye Lun doubled it later. Everyone was waiting to play their cards, but they heard him suddenly talk about something else: "The stickers are not painful or itchy, it's so boring, let's Change it to something more exciting?"

Everyone looked at each other puzzledly: "How can you be so energetic and play money?"

Ye Lun laughed "puchi": "You guys are not vulgar, everyone is a student, talking about money is not practical."

"Then what do you think is a better punishment?" I had no idea for a while.

Qingfeng, who had been silent all this time, interjected in the back: "The loser wears a piece of clothing?" He also just remembered that he played with his classmates when he just graduated from high school.

The boy sitting across from him shook his head when he heard the words: "Wearing clothes is a summer trick. It's so cold today, wearing two more clothes is not like a punishment, but a reward. After winter, the loser should take off one. "

The boy standing next to the battle laughed when he heard it: "A strip show, it looks like a pornographic venue."

"What pornographic place?" Someone asked, "Do you often go there?"

"No... nothing!" The boy blushed immediately, "Don't talk nonsense."

Everyone laughed together.

"That's how it is." Ye Lun made the final decision, "If you lose, you can take off one piece. If you have a bomb, you can double it. If you win, you can wear one piece back. If you take off your panties, you will end up changing, so as not to catch a cold. How about it?"

Everyone was gearing up and said unanimously: "No problem!"

Ye Lun nodded in satisfaction and said with a smile, "Then I'll start."

☆、Gift pack for beginners

Although Ye Lun looks like a professional, but his poker skills are hidden. In Qingfeng's view, he can live broadcast the strategy on the Internet.

It's not that he has a big addiction, but that he has a good mentor. The old men and women in the courtyard of the community are all at the national level.When Ye Lun was a child, no one cared about her, and when it was holidays, she would just follow behind her, and even a fool could see what she was capable of.

While playing, he gave Qing Xiaobai a lecture: Teach him that good cards should not be played out all at once, and he must learn to keep the back hand. The card is played, but the right to the card must return to his own hand, so when there is no big card to end Under the circumstances, you can’t make a move easily; the double king is not necessarily used as a bomb, and it is easier to win when you need to take apart the order; when you are a farmer, you must learn to play cards for the previous family, and block the landlord of the next family by the way.

Tell Qingfeng about such routines one by one, telling him that fighting the landlord is not a matter of size, the order of playing cards is very important, and it is very strategic.If it is really the same trick as children, how can there be so many adults and elderly people addicted to it.

Listening to what he said, Qingfeng felt more and more that he had wasted most of the afternoon.

In order to see more clearly, he moved closer, put his chin on Yellen's shoulder, pressed his lips against the back of his neck, and his nose was filled with the familiar scent of the ocean.

After a long time, he was distracted and felt bad—he seemed to be a little hard.

Qingfeng coughed twice, moved his butt uncomfortably, and wanted to sit back.As soon as he moved, the beautiful boy on his body felt uncomfortable, and turned his head to look at him strangely: "What are you doing?"

Qingfeng couldn't express his pain, his expression was distorted.

He said stiffly, "No... nothing."

Ye Lun didn't take it seriously, and patted his strong thigh: "Then don't move." He adjusted his posture and rubbed a few centimeters into his arms.

Qingfeng wished he could run away, his back was covered in cold sweat, he hugged Ye Lun's arm tightly, thinking hopelessly and tangled in his heart: Little fairy, just torture me.

Of course, playing cards depends on luck, and there is no such thing as a winning general.Although Ye Lun has extraordinary strength and loses more than he wins, there will still be times when the ship capsizes in the gutter.

"Losing, losing, this one has a bomb, if you want to double it, take off two pieces!"

Ye Lun resignedly threw his cards back into the deck: "As for it, you two peasants have colluded, and you can finish it all at once by changing it to three belts and two belts. If you insist on leaving a bomb to crater me, what kind of enmity is there?"

The boy sitting across from him had already stripped down to only a pair of trousers, and was trembling with his arms folded: "Nonsense... stop talking nonsense, soldiers are not tired of cheating, quickly take off... ah!"

"It's okay, don't catch a cold." Someone next to him was worried.

The other party waved his hand: "It's okay, I'll just wear my coat if I win."

Ye Lun rubbed his hands with some confusion.He didn't wear much, he had changed out of the clothes he went out, now he was wearing flannel home clothes, he had already taken off his coat when he lost just now, now he can only take off his trousers if he took off two coats.

He was worrying, when Qingfeng behind him said: "I'll take it off."

The others were stunned for a moment, but they didn't understand: "How does this count?"

Qingfeng raised his chin and signaled: "Both of you are following the spare tire, and someone will replace it. I'm sure I won't be able to get on it anyway. You guys are too cloudy, and Ye Lun will suffer alone. So let's do this, he is in charge of beating, and I Take it off, okay?"

Everyone scratched their chins thinking, always felt that something didn't make sense, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it.In the end, considering that Ye Lun was indeed wearing less clothes, she reluctantly nodded and agreed:

"Okay, then start counting from the last one, two clothes, hurry up."

Ye Lun didn't interrupt the whole time, and only then turned to look at him: "Is it all right?"

Qingfeng looked at him and smiled, his voice was a little low: "Isn't it right for you to take it off?"

Ye Lun blinked: "It's not impossible..."

"You stripped and ran away, who will avenge me?" Qingfeng stretched out his hand and rubbed the end of his hair, "Don't worry, beat them, cry them, I'll do the rest."

For some reason, probably because they were too close to each other, Ye Lun suddenly felt a little hot in his heart.He especially couldn't stand Qingfeng's movements of rubbing his hair. He always felt indescribably intimate and a little doting. Compared with his own petty actions, the other party obviously knew how to "spot a man".

Where did this man learn it from?

Ye Lun wondered, is it really the same as what is said on the Internet, boyfriend power is born?

So what is my talent? ——Do you look good?

Xiao Yezi suddenly didn't know whether she should be happy or sad.

In the expectant eyes of everyone, Qingfeng tore off all the colorful paper strips on his body, then took off his coat and the woolen vest inside in one breath, and threw them on the bed behind him.

The boy sitting next to him exaggeratedly swallowed his saliva: "Damn, you are indeed a sports student. You have a really good figure."

"You're still wearing one, and you know you're in good shape?" Ye Lun disliked it.

Unexpectedly, the other party was not only not ashamed, but also looked at him with disgust: "Can even blind people see it, okay, you look thin when you dress and take off your clothes, do you understand?"

Ye Lun was speechless, and could only look up at the sky: "Okay, you know best, there's nothing to be greedy about it, let's shuffle the cards."

In the discussion about how to train the abdominal muscles, the game continued.

There are winners and losers in card games, depending on skill and luck. Ye Lun never took off his clothes. When he lost the most, Qingfeng took off his shirt to reveal his strong upper body.

This time, not only the table, but also the friends who were playing Werewolf next door all looked over one after another, exaggeratedly whistled at Qingfeng, and yelled loudly for touch.

In the end, of course, no one really came to touch them. They were all boys.But Ye Lun suddenly felt subtly uncomfortable at that moment, and wanted Qingfeng to put his shirt back on.

But he just thought about it and didn't say it, otherwise it would be strange.

But the mentality of not wanting people to watch did appear, but he was still ignorant at the time, and he didn't realize that this was the legendary "possessive desire".

Although he still doesn't realize it, when he wakes up, he will know that it's not just possession. There are more appropriate words to sum up that special feeling-infatuation, or liking.

In the next few hands, probably due to the suffocation (?) in her heart, Xiao Yezi suddenly became angry, causing the two people at the same table to scream, and instantly took off only a pair of underwear, and jumped off the table with their eggs in their hands. Substitution continues.

And Qingfeng didn't even sneeze, so he put on his vest and jacket.

He covered it tightly, and smiled next to Ye Lun's ear: "I didn't realize you were so ruthless before."

Xiao Yezi snorted proudly through her nose: "If the tiger doesn't show its power, you still think it's a hellokitty!"

After playing for a while, someone knocked on the door and came in.Ye Lun turned his back to the door and didn't notice the sound, but Qingfeng heard it. He turned his head to look, and the visitor's curly head was very eye-catching—it turned out that Zhou Yi came back with a large basket of peeled grapefruits.

Zhou Baobao was unlucky today, he lost everything at the beginning of the game, so he was sent by everyone to buy snacks.The little guy was aggrieved. He didn't like potato chips or melon seeds, so he picked up grapefruits to buy, and asked the aunt who sold them: "Which one is more sour? I want the most sour one!"

It made the other party have a question mark on his face: Is there anything wrong with this kid?

As a result, I peeled it off and tasted it... Baby Zhou wrinkled his nose: Sweet!Super sweet!angry!Bad review!return the goods!

Auntie: I can't laugh or cry.jpg

Of course, there is no return, and I have to be patient and peel off all of them. In the past two years, Zhou Yi has been trained by Ye Lun to be more obedient and considerate.

He went to give a few to the boss and the thin monkey first, and then took the rest.Buy a lot, and there are three or four left, which is enough for the wolves in this room to satisfy their greed.

I didn’t pay attention at first, but when I walked inside, I found that Qingfeng and Alan were there too. Without further ado, Baby Zhou peeled off a piece and put it in Yelun’s mouth, asking expectantly, “Is it delicious? Is it sweet enough?”

Ye Lun pretended to be full of words, but nodded fiercely when he couldn't speak.

Zhou Yi was happy, so he broke a big piece for Qingfeng.

The others at the same table looked forward to it for a long time, but when they saw that Zhou Yili ignored him, they became anxious: "Why don't you be so biased and just care about your own dormitory, we want to eat too."

Zhou Yi let out a slow "Aww", picking the one with the best color and the most moisture first, and then passing the rest to the others.

Seeing the cards in Ye Lun's hand, he hesitated: "How do you take it? Do you want me to go back and find a bowl?"

"No trouble," Ye Lun waved his hand, pointing behind his back, "give it to Qingfeng."

Zhou Yi originally wanted to help Ye Lun hold it himself, but someone at the next table called him over to play Werewolf, so Baby Zhou lingered.As soon as he heard that Qingfeng was helping and stuffed the grapefruit into the opponent's hand, he ran away happily.

Qingfeng held the grapefruit and asked, "Do you like it?"

Ye Lun nodded: "Sweet but not greasy, probably improved, better than before."

Qingfeng smacked carefully and felt that this was the case.The varieties of vegetables and fruits now are richer and of higher quality than when I was a child, and many of them are shipped from other provinces or even countries. They are of high quality and low price. What's delicious?

It can be regarded as very in line with the image of a big country like "food for all".

Ye Lun concentrated on playing cards, and Qingfeng no longer wrapped his arms around his waist, but peeled grapefruits instead.Tear off all the skin, break it into small pieces and feed it into your mouth.

In all likelihood, Xiao Yezi opened her mouth subconsciously, licking Qingfeng's finger after going back and forth, occasionally biting down on it a few times, before spitting it out again in a daze.

Qingfeng didn't say anything, nor was he in a hurry to find a tissue to wipe it off. He continued to peel it off without changing his face, and put the next piece in his mouth.

Ye Lun noticed it, and was a little dumb. She wanted to remind him, but she couldn't say it.I had no choice but to pretend that I didn't see anything, but my eyes flickered, my cheeks seemed a little red, or maybe it was just a problem with the light.

……

It's time to eat soon, and because the peak hours have to be staggered, someone will call to close the stall before five o'clock.

The Werewolf Killing side enjoyed a lot of fun, but in comparison, the Doudizhu stall seemed to have a huge gap between the rich and the poor: Ye Lun and Qingfeng were neatly dressed, at least they didn’t show their buttocks; Barely naked, the naked man shivered in the cold wind.The youthful and healthy body makes people move their index fingers. It really tastes like that or something. By the way, it is a pornographic place.

Seeing the grand occasion here, the next table laughed and ran over to ask for a photo.These guys can also afford to play. They stand in a row by the bed, and they can pose as they want, striving to be shocking, enchanting, and memorable.Everyone laughed and howled, "Blind my titanium alloy dog ​​eyes", while still not forgetting to raise the phone a little higher.

When they left 313 together, Ye Lun almost died laughing, tears streaming down his face, his cheeks were flushed, as if he had lost oxygen from laughing.

Qingfeng was a little better than him, but his handsome brows and eyes were seldom raised, and the corners of his lips were curled up, showing that he couldn't calm down.

Ye Lun asked him with a smile, "Are you happy?"

Qingfeng smiled and hooked his shoulders, and asked without answering: "What do you think?"

happy?Of course I am happy.As the saying goes, a smile is less than ten years old, and it is also said that a smile can wipe away all grievances. There are many slang words that praise "laugh". It can be seen that the power of "happiness" is huge. It can make people abandon barriers, forget troubles, and rediscover the beautiful things in life. thing.

Although he was bullied miserably at the beginning, Qingfeng once wondered if he was unlucky, otherwise how could the "novice gift package" he received be so cheating.Count carefully, there are probably forty or fifty pieces of note paper, so densely packed that they almost stick to his eyelids.

But when Yellen came, everything became completely different.

It wasn't until the moment Xiao Yezi sat on his lap and leaned into his arms that Qingfeng suddenly realized that this was the "gift package" he deserved, a unique surprise specially prepared for him.

Thinking about it this way, all the "unfairness" before have become insignificant together.

Yellen is the best miracle, he will always bring happiness to himself while embarrassing and bewildered.

Nothing could be happier than this.

"You said before that you asked me to avenge you, right?" While walking, Ye Lun suddenly changed the subject, "Then I did it, how do you plan to repay me?"

Qingfeng stopped and turned to look at him.

There was no one in the corridor, and the light was not good, making the distance between them even more mysterious and ambiguous.

It seemed that he didn't know how to answer. After a while, Qingfeng asked, "What do you want?"

Ye Lun looked at him brightly, with a calculating expression on his face: "Can you do whatever you want?"

Qingfeng nodded sharply, without hesitation: "As long as I have it, or I can do it."

Ye Lun didn't answer immediately, but stared at him for a while before smiling: "Then promise me one thing!"

☆, the incitement of youth

Qingfeng's instincts have always been accurate.He had a gut feeling.

I really want to say otherwise, we'd better take a long-term plan... After thinking about it, I realized that I have no remaining value, so I still nodded: "What's the matter?"

Ye Lun snapped his fingers handsomely: "Sell meat!"

Qing Qing staggered on the flat ground: It really is... a big hole.

If Ye Lun hadn't mentioned it suddenly, Qingfeng would have already forgotten about helping to film the film a month ago.

That was not his job, nor was he interested in it, so he left it behind as soon as he stepped out of the gate.As for the follow-up feedback and results, such as the effect of the positive film, whether Party A is satisfied, and whether it will be selected in the end, etc., he didn't take it to heart at all.

Ye Lun didn't say anything, and he always thought that the matter was over. When I mentioned it today, I realized that there was an echo half a month ago.

The talent is hard to fight but the backstage is hard, and Guimao A finally chose another group of substitutes.

The client is the largest, and the studio has not made a statement; Yellen might have been angry earlier, but now it has become indifferent after a long time.It's just that deep in my heart I'm still a little uneasy, feeling that Qingfeng has been wronged - it has delayed his training and wasted time, so I don't know how to tell him.

Until today, I received news from Mother Ye: the hypermarket has no eyes, but there are other people who know the goods.

A refitting factory under a luxury car club wants to plan an annual magazine, firstly to summarize the past, and secondly to promote itself.The content and inserts are almost prepared, but there are iron sheets over and over again, and no matter how much you like it, you will get tired of it.

Originally, I wanted to find a beautiful car model to adjust the taste, but the female car owners in the club collectively quit and insisted on adding a male model.Picking and picking, I didn't like the top brand of the model company, but I caught a glimpse of Qingfeng in a suit and leather shoes in the photography studio, and gave a very high evaluation on the spot: "This guy is super biang, very similar to our SUV. Match it!"

Mother Ye couldn't refuse her explanations in every possible way, so she had to ask her son to come and find out first.

When Ye Lun heard that he just wanted to laugh three times, and he kept praising these people who had so much money that they had nowhere to spend, that they had good taste. At the same time, they also pulled out the previous hypermarket for another frustrating time: uneducated, It's not shameful, it's not tasteful, it's scary!

……

The short little leaves are also super cute.

"The time is not urgent, there is a lot of preparatory work to be done, and there is still at least one more month before the official shooting, you can think about it slowly." Yellen sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, scratching her wet hair after taking a shower and said, "If you want, you might as well Go experience it and earn some pocket money; it doesn’t matter if you don’t want to, just say it, don’t worry about me and my mother.”

Qingfeng moved a chair and sat on the edge of the bed, lowered his head to peel an orange, and there was still moisture on his neck.After thinking about it, he said, "If I don't go, can someone replace me?"

"This will definitely happen." Ye Lun stretched out his hand to steal two pieces from his palm, and squinted his eyes due to the soreness, "There are ABCs in the plan, and the Model also has alternatives, it doesn't matter whether you go or not, the key depends on your wishes. My mother never pushes people, and I don't think it matters, as long as you are happy, everything else is nothing."

The last sentence was said very thoughtfully, even though Qingfeng was moved, he still hesitated.For things that he is not good at and is not sure about, he will not rashly undertake or make promises.

So I chose to take a step back: "Then I will think about it." After finishing speaking, he thought of something again, "Is this the thing you asked me to agree to?" That would be too casual, not like "Ye Papi" at all. style of.

Ye Lun laughed after hearing this, and wanted to reach out to rub his tangled short hair: "What are you thinking, silly boy, how can it be so easy to let you go. Be mentally prepared and go out with me to work hard on weekends!"

Qingfeng greeted the team in advance and asked for two days off. After the last class on Friday afternoon, he packed up a simple change of clothes and took the subway to the city with Ye Lun.

Since it was the starting station, the compartment was very loose, so the two found a seat at the rear of the car and sat down.

At this point, it is impossible for Qingfeng to jump out of the car and escape, so Ye Lun quietly explained to him the ins and outs and the arduous task of this weekend.

As mentioned before, Mother Ye is very fond of Qingfeng.It is probably because the son is so "little boy" that he has been tired of aesthetics for more than ten years, so he can't forget the hunk so much.

After the last filming, Mama Ye mentioned it many times in a tone of recollection and regret. If there is a chance, she would like to invite Qingfeng to appear on the scene again, so as not to let down such a natural capital.

Yellen's response was noncommittal.Based on his understanding of Qingfeng, this kind of publicity is definitely not what the other party likes, and the technology is not professional at all, so he is still not very optimistic about this "next time".

After being hit so hard by him, Mother Ye's originally eager thoughts had to be quieted down, and it was not revived until the previous week - because the new year was approaching, the studio was about to start preparing for the next year's work.

These "preparations" include many aspects, such as year-end summary, New Year's planning, trend forecasting, etc. Among them, one of the most important things that will remain unchanged for thousands of years is publicity.

Now is no longer the era when "the smell of wine is not afraid of deep alleys". Even the best products must be packaged and promoted, and popularity and exposure are more important than anything else.As a photography studio, bringing forth the new through the old and keeping up with the trend are the basic qualities, so the posters and brochures used to support the facade cannot be left behind, and must be updated as soon as possible.

As for the theme style of the new year, after half a month of discussion, it was finally determined to be "the incitement of youth"-meaning the incitement brought by the young body, and the resulting confusion and hesitation about "sex".

At first glance, it sounds like art is not good, but when you think about it carefully, it has a different flavor. The whole studio was inspired by this, and they put forward different opinions and shooting ideas. Among them, the proposals of several young female photographers on "male sex" caught everyone's eyes. Bright.

They believe that the "young body" cannot be narrowly limited to girls.

Women are beautiful, but too prominent secondary sexual characteristics also make it easier for photography to carry bad hints of "used for entertainment", that is to say, the focus is too easy to miss.

If the character is replaced by a male, the effect will be very different:

Firstly, the reader’s mentality can stay as much as possible in appreciation and taste; secondly, according to the aesthetic tradition that ancient Roman heroes and beautiful boys will attract each other, masculinity is not only attractive to girls, but even the same sex is very attractive, then follow The bewilderment and hesitation that came also perfectly met the requirements of the theme.

Although some members still reserved their opinions, this proposal quickly gained good response and support from young photographers, and was finally decided without hesitation.

The preparations began in full swing, but as for the design of the cover picture, Mama Ye, who was the editor-in-chief, never nodded.

Because from the moment the theme was determined, two figures often lingered in her mind——

The handsome boy who was idling with someone's tie, but was rubbed on the head in the end; and the sports student who pretended to be fierce but had a faint smile in his eyes.

"So this time we are going to shoot a magazine cover?" Qingfeng finally concluded.

Ye Lun took a sip of Coke before answering, "Yes."

Qingfeng pointed at each other uncertainly: "One for you, one for me? Do you need so many?"

"There is no problem with the quantity, one cover and one insert, but the content is wrong." Yellen said, "It's not one for you and one for me, but two of us together."

This is what Qingfeng never expected.Considering that the theme is both "masculine" and "same-sex" and "provocative", he