distorted impression

What he didn't know was that as soon as the print magazine came out, someone turned their attention to the suit he wore when taking pictures——

[Look at the cover picture, is this the clothes of the Lu family?It is a big taboo in the fashion circle to change the clothes of big brands randomly. ]

[Tsk tsk tsk, this is not good, the little drummer of Mengbai burned the clothes of big brands like this in order to take a set of pictures, it is too contrived. ]

As soon as this controversy arose, it was criticized by netizens who specially bought fashion magazines——

[Xi Jie fans, don’t pinch, I saw your homepage and liked Xi Jie, so don’t bully the little drummer with your fans.There is no need for prostitution to look at the cover and come out with yin and yang. The inside page of the e-magazine is the designer of NancyDeer. inspiration. ]

According to Lu Xu's previous request, Jiang Chengyue sorted the clothes by color and dried them in the yard.

The underpants of the two were black, and they were originally hung together by Jiang Chengyue. He looked up, compared the sizes, picked a dark shirt from Lu Xu, and hung it in the middle.

After finishing all this work, Jiang Chengyue found out that the set of plane photos he took during the vacation had already been put on sale in the "Cocia" fashion magazine.

He had never participated in such a formal print shoot before, and he also saw Lu Xu's seriousness and hard work. He never thought how much profit he could make from this part-time job, and the first thought he heard when the magazine was released was——

Tonight, because of that designer Bai's rhythm, so many people are scolding Lu Xu, he can't embarrass Lu Xu.

"Come here if you want to see it." Lu Xu, who was sitting in the studio, noticed his gaze and didn't turn his head back. "Don't stand by the door and take a peek. You don't even dare to look at your own photos?"

This set of pictures was taken a lot at the time, but only 12 were finally published in the magazine. Jiang Chengyue stood behind Lu Xu, watching Lu Xu's slender fingers resting on the page-turning keys, switching pictures for him one by one .

He remembered that when taking pictures, Lu Xu wanted him to cry, but he refused. Lu Xu didn't force him, but asked the makeup artist to make tears roll down his cheeks.

The picture is gone.

Not featured in the last issue of the magazine.

Sure enough, Jiang Chengyue thought that as long as he was in contact with tears, he would become ugly. Lu Xu probably didn't like that photo very much.

"Did they continue to scold you?" Jiang Chengyue asked.

"Call me? Did you see it?" Lu Xu put down the coffee cup in his hand, "Jiang Chengyue, I want to ask you, since just now my assistant has taken screenshots saying that I was scolded, but I can't find it on my computer. If you don’t get any information, did you secretly do something to your computer and network at home?”

Jiang Chengyue looked at the ceiling with a guilty conscience.

The mood that Lu Xu has been hanging around for a whole week has finally come to fruition. Designers can handle scolding. Whether it is him or people like Andy Chen, they are scolded all the way. Lu Xu resigned and founded NancyDeer. After being questioned and abused for two years, he didn't care about the abuse, but that didn't mean he didn't care about Jiang Chengyue's concern either.

People from the old house will send flowers every day. When Lu Xu is here, he will carefully design illustrations. When he is away, Jiang Chengyue will clean off the leaves of the roses, cut a diagonal cut at the root, and stuff them naked into the vase. , It is said that it can keep the flowers longer.

Lu Xu has bullied Jiang Chengyue countless times by arranging flowers to make troubles, but now he feels that the shabby roses are too beautiful. For example, from this angle, the more he looks at them, the more pleasing they are.

In the next second, Lu Xu, who reached out to touch the rose petals, broke off the whole bud.

He put two pictures on ins, which are not found in fashion magazines——

In the woods before the wildfire, Jiang Chengyue was wearing perfect clothes, lying on the vines, the vines gently wrapped around his wrists, Jiang Chengyue closed his eyes, sleeping peacefully, the end of his eyes corresponded to the position of the previous scar makeup , with a small red petal the size of a water drop.

These two pictures were taken by Jiang Chengyue later in the studio when he took time out. They are in contrast to the set in the fashion magazine "Cocia". Many netizens at home and abroad have left comments on Lu Xu's ins——

"It's so beautiful, buy the whole set!"

"Kyle is really talented, you really don't need to listen to some third-rate designers."

"I can't find Jiang Chengyue's social account. I want to ask Teacher Lu, will Jiang Chengyue cooperate with you to take similar photos in the future?"

"Wow!! I announce that this is my new wife!!!"

Lu Xu smashed the rosebuds he picked off into rose pieces, and stared at this message motionlessly, as if facing a formidable enemy.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Chengyue followed Lu Xu's gaze and saw the line of words on Lu Xu's 21-inch desktop computer screen.

"Oh, it's okay." Jiang Chengyue was very calm, "Recently, it seems that everyone is like this. When expressing love and admiration, they will call a few words 'wife'. Believe me, she will have another wife soon."

He didn't care about this statement at all, but Lu Xu seemed a little fussy.

That's right, Jiang Chengyue thought, straight men probably don't like this kind of talk.

On the first weekend after school started, Jiang Chengyue did not have military training, and was going to ride to Barometer Records to record an additional solo.

On the ground in front of the old house, there is an artificially cultivated ornamental moss, which is green and green, and there are a few small wild flowers on it. Jiang Chengyue got up late and walked in a hurry. When he went out, he stepped on a well-designed garden master. On the ornamental moss, I fell dizzy, and even if I pressed the wild flowers into flower cakes, I didn't get up for a long time.

Lu Xu originally followed Jiang Chengyue out, but when he opened the door, he saw Jiang Chengyue sitting on the ground.

"I'm sorry..." Jiang Chengyue said quickly, "I seem to have crushed your moss."

Jiang Chengyue couldn't get used to that row of moss for a long time, but he never thought about raising Lu Xu's moss...

"Is it the moss?" Lu Xu grabbed his arm and pulled him up, "Where did he fall?"

Jiang Chengyue thought for a while: "Ass?"

Not too painful.

He was pulled by Lu Xu, and he limped back to the bedroom, with the smell of sky-high moss on his body.

Lu Xu took the clothes for him to change, and he took off the grass-scented clothes only to find that there was a big bruise on his lower back and a piece of skin was torn. There was medicated oil for bruises in the drawer. Lifting the hem of his clothes, facing the mirror, twisting his neck with difficulty, rubbing the medicine on himself tremblingly.

Lu Xu leaned against the door, did not leave, looked at him for a long time, and finally said: "Let me come."

"Oh, good." Jiang Chengyue handed the medicine and cotton swabs to Lu Xu, "It seems to be starting to hurt."

Lu Xu: "..."

The area in front of the door happened to be downhill, and the moss on the three-meter field was wiped away by Jiang Chengyue's fall. Can it not hurt?

When he designed that area, he felt that the designer's idea was wonderful and integrated with the environment of the old house. Now looking at the large bruise on Jiang Chengyue's back, he just wanted to scold the old man who used moss indiscriminately.

"Grab the clothes." Lu Xu said, "Go back and get the clothes on."

Jiang Chengyue hummed, rolled up the hem of the shirt a little more, and the entire waist was presented in front of Lu Xu's eyes without reservation. Straight men are good, and he can ask Lu Xu for such things without any scruples. Xu help.

But he soon discovered that he seemed to have made a wrong decision.

Applying the medicine by himself and others helping to apply the medicine are two different experiences, especially the waist where he is more sensitive. When he does it himself, he knows in advance where the movement will fall, but when Lu Xu does it, he doesn't know.

The cotton soaked with medicinal oil was pasted on his lower back. Jiang Chengyue unconsciously hid for a while, and Lu Xu's other arm lay across his chest to stop him. He moved and rubbed against his skin, and there was a hot feeling on the surface of the skin, and that small spot seemed to be ignited.

"Did your butt fall too?" Lu Xu's voice came into his ears with a smile, and the tone was gentle and low.

"Hmm..." Jiang Chengyue's attention was still on the tingling sensation in her lower back, and she hardly noticed what Lu Xu said.

So, Lu Xu pulled down his trousers a little, and gently wiped the cotton balls stained with medicine over the position of his tailbone. crease.

The numb feeling at the end of the spine made his legs go limp, and he almost fell to the ground. It was only by Lu Xu holding his arm that he could support his body.

Behind him, Lu Xu was stunned for a second because of his struggle: "I hurt you?"

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt." Jiang Chengyue broke free, "It's okay."

Lu Xu also let go of his hand at the same moment, as if awakened from a yellow beam dream, he looked down at his hand holding the cotton ball, condemning himself and feeling extremely disappointed.

"Are you still going to the recording studio?" Lu Xu asked him after a long time.

Jiang Chengyue gritted her teeth: "Go."

The delicate gate of the courtyard became messy, Lu Xu didn't even look at it, he only glanced at Jiang Chengyue who was holding his waist by his side.

"Come on." Lu Xu was afraid of him, "I'll carry you down, the car is parked below."

"Ah?" Jiang Chengyue didn't expect it, "Can you do it?"

Lu Xu almost flew into a rage: "When I was in Europe, I went rock climbing a lot, so it's okay to carry you on my back."

Jiang Chengyue didn't mean that.

In his impression, Lu Xu never bowed his head to others, such things as backing others, did not go well with Lu Designer.

He hugged Lu Xu's neck carefully, for fear of soiling Lu Xu's clothes. The moment Lu Xu put his hands behind his back and held his buttocks, he moved his arms a little uncomfortably, and Lu Xu supported him. The hands on the buttocks tightened tightly, as if to keep him from moving.

Lu Xu carried him on his back, bypassed the rotten moss at the door, and walked slowly down the slope.

The distance was not too long, and Lu Xu walked very slowly.

Except for the incomplete memory of childhood, Jiang Chengyue has never been hugged or carried by anyone. He longed for physical intimate contact, but he was extremely resistant. distance.

But when Lu Xu made such a slight bending and lowering his head, he couldn't help but want to wrap his hands around Lu Xu's neck. Lu Xu's footsteps were very fast.

Steady, he quietly, almost dependently put his head on Lu Xu's shoulder, trying to keep the seemingly fleeting warmth.

He was like a bird whose wings were damaged by the rain, afraid of the world, and built a concrete fortress for himself. Lu Xu was the first person who could break open his fortress and touch his wings.

He instinctively wanted to get close to Lu Xu, but he didn't know why.

Something is wrong with me, Jiang Chengyue thought sadly——

The straight man is carrying me, but I miss the straight man.