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[19]

For the first time in my life, I suffered from insomnia due to factors other than nightmares.

The touch on the nape of the neck, the warm breath on the surface of the skin, the seductive aroma of rosewood close at hand...

It's like the same situation is coming again.

Ye Xi picked up the cup and drank it down in one gulp, but his dry mouth did not get any relief.

Probably hopeless.

Ye Xi sighed unconsciously, picked up the cup and pushed down the bedroom doorknob.

The light in the guest room was off, but the light in the living room was on.

Zhou Yichao's tall figure was lying in front of the refrigerator, as if he was struggling with the sliding door, his five fingers passed through and then lowered, repeating every five seconds.

Ye Xi looked funny, so he went down the stairs lightly and approached the coffee table.

—The kettle is here.

"Birthday... it shouldn't be too much... um..."

Finally, the long struggle ended with the victory of appetite.

Holding the sliding door with slender fingers, he took out the remaining half brown sugar pearl cake.

How can there be such a man who wakes up in the middle of the night to steal cakes, stands in front of the refrigerator and tries to convince himself to act?

Zhou Yichao took the cake and closed the sliding door of the refrigerator, poked the tip of the index finger on the crooked candle wick on the top, and turned around slowly with an expression of joy like a child getting candy.

So cute.

Ye Xi grabbed the water bottle and smiled brightly while feeling a little pity.

If I had known I would have stood on the second floor, I would have come down later.

If he smiled, maybe he would be embarrassed, right?

Running water is poured into the drinking glass.

The moment they looked at each other, Ye Xi withdrew the smile on his face.

Zhou Moumou, who was stealing the cake, saw himself appearing in the living room, with a froze smile on his face, a momentary flicker in his eyes, and soon he took a serious step towards himself.

Probably because of a guilty conscience.

Ye Xi tried hard to refute the appeal that the corners of his mouth wanted to rise, and he held back a smile and said——

"I'm just here to..."

The anticipated explanation was cut short by warm touches on both sides of the cheeks.

"Have another nightmare?"

The sweet cake was placed casually in the corner of the dining table, and the touch on the forehead was gentle and gentle.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

The back was patted lightly, and the sound of the heartbeat reached the ears through the thin fabric.

Boom, boom, boom.

A voice that couldn't be more reassuring.

Ye Xi closed his eyes, and put his wrist around Zhou Yichao's waist.

Think of it as a nightmare.

There is one more pillow in the bedroom.

In recent nights, Ye Xi has been sharing space and fragrance with Zhou Yichao.

Just holding on to the corner of the little pajamas, the sense of security is like a tide, and naturally there will be no more nightmares.

The skin at the end of the eyes was itchy, Ye Xi couldn't help hiding in the center of the soft pillow.

"Hey, it's time to get up."

The hair was softly attached to the warm palm, and Ye Xi, whose head was rubbed, was half hugged and sat up leaning against Zhou Yichao.

The surrounding air is cool, and the beige sweater is warm, making people unconsciously want to rely on it.

Ye Xi circled Zhou Yichao's waist, found a comfortable position in the warmer neck, closed his eyes again and became dazed.

"Although I am very happy to be hugged and acted like a baby by my little rabbit, but I will start work soon, so can I get up first?"

Ye Xi supported Zhou Yichao's shoulder and rubbed his eyes sleepily.

"...Are you going to catch up with the announcement again?"

"At home today."

The chuckle next to his ear was itchy, Ye Xi frowned slightly, opened his eyes and looked at Zhou Yichao who was handing the water glass to his mouth——

"Starting work at home...is it going to be broadcast live?"

"Hmm...about the same?"

Zhou Yichao, who was full of make-up and hair, narrowed his eyes and smiled, and the light brown eyeliner at the end of his eyes was raised up, which seemed a bit cunning and coaxing.

When Ye Xi walked out of the room and saw the shooting machine set up on the first floor, the director holding the script and discussing with the scene, and Xu Tong staring at himself and Zhou Yichao with displeased eyes, he immediately blushed so much that he wished he could dig a hole in the ground.

"It's okay, the bathroom is not in the scope of the camera, so you can use it as you like...I'm wrong, don't pinch me..."

In order to facilitate filming and movement, all the floor mats on the first floor were removed, and Ye Xi changed into slippers after a long absence.

#Zhou Yichao#

#Zhou Yichao Cosmic Luminous Body#

#Boyfriend Project#

The super chat is full of screenshots of fans collectively petitioning agent Xu Tong after the last live broadcast of eating dumplings, and finally getting approval. In just one week, the plan shot from the perspective of a boyfriend was fully formed.

The first issue is the kitchen article.

Ye Xi stood behind the dark crowd of staff, pinching his phone and glaring at Zhou Yichao who didn't know the truth.

Really don't bother with this liar again!

"Action!"

In less than half an hour, Zhou Yichao, who was in excellent condition for entering the scene in a second, was abruptly stopped seven times.

"It doesn't feel right. Another one!"

Xu Tong's face next to him was visibly turning black.

After the eighth "click", Xu Tong's phone rang.

"This is what you call a good actor? He NGed me eight times in less than half an hour early in the morning! Are you still filming today?"

It is recognized in the industry that Xu Tong, who is the best-tempered among agents, gets angry on the phone very rarely, so the whole set fell silent.

Ye Xi tried his best to shrink into a small ball on the sofa to reduce his sense of presence next to Xu Tong. With his legs folded in half, a sharp gaze was fixed on him and never moved away.

"I see... Time is limited, I only compromise once."

Holding the phone, Xu Tong nodded to himself expressionlessly.

"You, go in."

Tool man Ye Xi stood stiffly in the center of the camera, the black wall of people behind him and the piercing eyes piercing from the side were like two big mountains pressing down on his shoulders.

Too heavy to hold your head up.

"It's okay, I won't show my face, so it's absolutely safe. Then just look at me."

Zhou Yichao picked up the apron, put it around his neck the moment the director called out, and opened his arms with a bright smile on his face.

"Help me tie it."

It's just acting.

Ye Xi convinced himself so in his heart, he took a step forward and pinched the slender straps hanging down on both sides and tied them behind his back.

It's just acting.

With his waist firmly hugged, Zhou Yichao's chin rested on his forehead, his tone was full of sweetness.

"What should I eat today?"

"Cut! Passed! I'm in a good mood! Prepare for the next one!"

Ye Xi, who was being attacked without a script for a performance, pinched Zhou Yichao's inner forearm with a red face. Xu Tong gritted his teeth and said to the other end of the phone while his artist was laughing and crying in pain——

"It's really a good actor you taught!"

Ye Xi showed the post-it note with the breakfast menu on it to the camera, and then withdrew from the shooting.

Holding a spatula, Zhou Yichao smiled and saluted the camera.

"Okay! The order is received!"

Next is Zhou Yichao's close-up kitchen cooking time——

The delicate close-up sweeps from the smooth forehead to the sexy Adam's apple, and zooms out again to capture Zhou Yichao's strong forearm and model-like slim and tall figure into the camera.

Poached eggs with love fried in molds, freshly baked American ham and thick egg toast, and two cups of heated milk.

Zhou Yichao, who was wearing an apron, finished loading the dishes and went to the dining table next to him.

Just looking at it, this picture is enough to please the eyes and salivate.

Zhou Yichao was sitting on a high stool, the sun shone into his black eyes, his clear makeup and gentle smile were undoubtedly the precursors of the fall of fans.

Zhou Yichao rested his chin on one hand, tilted his head slightly, picked up the thick egg toast and stretched out his arms——

"what."

Probably after it airs, it will become a lore that captures the hearts of girls and boys.

"Card! Next shot!"

The director, who was gloomy 10 minutes ago, was full of smiles at the moment, after all, the rapid progress was directly proportional to leaving get off work early.

It is indeed a beautiful morning in the camera, but it is not for Ye Xi who is going to be in the picture again.

"Aren't you hungry after breakfast? Let's continue after eating."

Zhou Yichao made a pause gesture to the director, and the makeup artist immediately stepped forward to touch up the makeup. Ye Xi next to him bit into his hand and added a fried egg with love and sincere American ham and thick egg toast. I really don't know how to praise Zhou Yichao for his thoughtfulness Or scold him for deliberately concealing himself for a week.

For the sake of delicious food, let's settle accounts with a certain big star after the filming is over.

"Kitchen Chapter, Act Three, Scene [-], Action!"

"Little idiot, why are you eating everywhere?"

Zhou Yichao's slender fingers pressed a white tissue to the corner of his lips, and the heat from his fingertips made him flustered.

I can't be sure whether it is the setting of the script or the real scene, but the only thing I can do is to cooperate well.

——Although after the Action, my heart has been beating badly.

"Rock paper scissors, the loser does the dishes."

"rock-paper-scissors!"

According to the agreement, Ye Xi produced the cloth and Zhou Yichao produced the stone.

"I don't care. I don't want to wash the dishes. I have cooked breakfast for a long time..."

According to the agreement, Zhou Yichao started the mode of acting like a spoiled child.

If there was no camera, Ye Xi would probably pinch the muscles of Zhou Yichao's inner arm firmly, and then walk away mercilessly.

But what I have to do now is just a soft-hearted compromise.

According to the agreement, Ye Xi put on rubber gloves and prepared to wash the two discs and empty cups to end the shooting of this scene.

——After all, the dishes at home are washed by myself most of the time.

"Sure enough."

Zhou Yichao hugged him from behind, pinched the edge of the plate with his hands through his waist, and whispered in his ear——

"I regret."

"Card! Call it a day! Everyone has worked hard!"

The water poured down, the soft sweater was stuck to the back, and the slender and well-proportioned hands were tossing and turning on the white plate, and the heat only increased.

"It would be a pity if all of this scene was edited out. Although it is rude, I would like to ask if this person who plays with Yichao is the next artist to be promoted by your company?"

Zhou Yichao washed the dishes, wiped off the water, and walked to Xu Tong's side, holding the director's hand.

"Today, I will trouble the director to guide, and the hard-working staff will come over here. May I have an unedited version?"

Xu Tong glanced at Zhou Yichao, who seemed to be smiling and changed the topic but got down to business, and turned his gaze to Ye Xi, who was so shy by the bowl pool that his ears were all red, and then looked down at the "hey hey" cat emoji in the dialogue box, He pinched his eyebrows with a headache.

There is no one to make yourself worry.