I heard that you seem to have a hard time flirting

The road from the second floor to the back door of the hotel was quite long, but Shi Liuyun still hid his face tightly after hearing Huo Qian's words, and put his arms on Huo Qian's shoulders, behaving like he hadn't come for a long time.

Huo Qian's arms holding him tightened a little more, so that people could better use their strength to bury their heads. Shi Liuyun didn't refuse, and shrank his body to hide in.

But despite this, when Huo Qian slowly stuffed the person into the back seat, he still caught a glimpse of the reflection of the camera not far away.

The filming of "Backlight" has been promoted on the Internet and Reuters. As usual, Huo Qian is rarely seen, but due to his high popularity, there are still many paparazzi staring at him.

But for Huo Qian, even if the paparazzi caught something, he would not be able to pass it on if he said no paparazzi, so Huo Qian would not even raise his eyes when dealing with this kind of reflection that often occurs.

But this time he paused, his eyes flickered, he hugged him tightly to cover the person in his arms, then he gently pushed Shi Liuyun into the back seat, and sat in by himself.

He and his team's assistant were already sitting in the co-pilot, and when they heard the door closing, they drove forward without saying a word.

Huo Qian leaned his hands back following the inertia of the car, and then tore off the scarf that was still covering Shi Liuyun.

The man's blushing face was exposed like this, panting lightly, with sweat profuse on his forehead.

Huo Qian pulled up the scarf again to cover his bright mouth. After thinking for a while, he took the hat from the side and covered his face.

"It hurts?" Huo Qian said suddenly, his voice was very clear in the narrow space.

Shi Liuyun didn't answer, this kind of scene was a bit familiar, his head was more dulled by the scarf than the pain, he was a little confused and hard to think, so he could only pinch the hanging corner of the scarf and shook his head: "It's a little stuffy."

Huo Qian loosened the scarf a little, and there was no place to put his eyes, so he still looked at his slightly parted lips.

The shape of the lips is very beautiful, because the water vapor has turned red, he looks at it, and wants to kiss it.

Huo Qian saw Shi Liuyun's resistance in the past few days, and there was nothing wrong with it, which showed that at least this person didn't face him with a playful attitude like he did back then.

Although there was less opportunity to actively rub his legs over and hook his neck to soften his voice, it was nothing, Huo Qian felt that he had plenty of patience and time.

but……

The feeling of being rejected is not good. These days, every time I look at the avoidance and distrust in the other person's eyes, it becomes stronger and stronger every time. He wants to turn his face and kiss him directly. Make it clear.

Thinking of these things, his heart jumped up. Huo Qian, who had always been known for his indifference, would tremble uncontrollably at this time.

He suppressed his brows and desires, and with some strength, he pulled Shi Liuyun closer to him, pressing the brim of the opponent's hat lower.

Shi Liuyun tilted his head to hear Huo Qian's "thump, thud, thud" heartbeat, and was stunned for a while, then turned his head away.

Huo Qian didn't say anything, but his arms were even stronger. Shi Liuyun was wearing a thick down jacket, and he could still feel the strength of Huo Qian on his waist.

Shi Liuyun lowered his eyes and remained silent, and did not move again.

The hotel they lived in was quite close, and Shi Liuyun didn't feel the heat from Huo Qian's body for a long time. The car parked in a familiar parking lot. When he looked up, Huo Qian had already put on his hat and mask.

His head cleared up a lot, Shi Liuyun thanked the assistant in front of him, then turned to face Huo Qian, and smiled: "Thank you, I'll just go by myself."

After speaking, he broke free from the confinement of Huo Qian's arm, pulled the scarf to cover half of his face, opened the door on the other side and jumped down, trotting towards the hotel entrance.

The crew had much higher requirements for the privacy of the hotel than the set. Huo Qian looked around carefully to see if there was no one there, then pulled off his hat brim and got out of the car, and followed Shi Liuyun closely.

Shi Liuyun's footsteps were fairly steady, and Huo Qian kept a few meters away, quietly following behind, looking at his back.

The corridor is long and quiet, with dim yellow lights on both sides, unconsciously magnifying the impulse in people's hearts.

Shi Liuyun stopped in front.

The room where the two of them lived was actually very close, right next door, and it didn't even take ten seconds to open the door, walk over and close the door.

Shi Liuyun stood in front of the room, and Huo Qian had caught up with him at some point. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then turned his head and smiled: "Are you thinking of my room?"

Huo Qian didn't answer his question. He leaned his back against the wall and looked at him: "Shi Liuyun, I remember you said just now that if I have any questions to ask you, you will come to my room to find me."

Shi Liuyun blinked, then nodded again: "Well, that's right, but...you let me have a meal first?"

He took out his room card, pretended to put it on the door casually, and said, "Just now I didn't feel well and I lost my appetite, but now I suddenly feel hungry."

Di--the sound of the door lock opening came, Shi Liuyun turned the handle and pushed it forward.

"I'm leaving first, tomorrow—"

"Just right." Huo Qian's voice interrupted him.

The door was pushed open halfway, before Shi Liuyun stepped in, his wrist was suddenly pulled forcefully, his body turned 180 degrees, followed by his feet leaving the ground, flying into the air, and then being pressed against the wall superior.

Beep—the sound of the door lock falling.

Huo Qian's hot air suddenly approached his cheeks, Shi Liuyun's pupils shrank slightly, and what came before the sight was the "thumping" heartbeat in his ears.

He took a breath, keenly sensing what was about to happen.

The lights in the room came on at this moment.

Huo Qian's face became clear in an instant, and the other party looked at him with deep eyes: "It's just right, I have something to eat."

"what?"

Huo Qian took a step back as he spoke, and let go of the hands that were holding his wrist, and placed them on both sides.

Shi Liuyun slowly moved his painful wrist pinched by Huo Qian, the uneasiness in his heart subsided a little, he slowly calmed down his breathing, and turned around under Huo Qian's straight gaze.

The uniformly configured small tables in the hotel are already filled with dishes, which are colorful and varied, and look very rich.

He was startled, the air calmed down, and only then did he realize that there was a scent in the room, which was drilling into his nostrils.

Huo Qian looked at his stunned eyes, raised the corners of his mouth, and explained: "New Year's Eve dinner."

Shi Liuyun was still a little dazed, his fingertips trembled: "You did it?"

Huo Qian looked at his obviously surprised eyes, and felt that it was not impossible for him to do it.

You can also learn how to cook in the future.

"I asked the hotel kitchen to make it," Huo Qian said while sitting on a chair, "I don't know what you like to eat, so I just asked someone to make something, but it's lighter than the restaurant just now."

He raised his head and pointed to the opposite chair: "Don't sit?"

Shi Liuyun looked at the table full of dishes and the locked door, and the bad premonition that had been floating in his heart for the past few days flashed through his mind. He frowned at Huo Qian's natural expression, and sat down anyway.

Always make sure that the answer in your heart is correct.

"So you just want to have dinner with me? Then there's no need to be so violent, right?" Shi Liuyun casually raised his hand, rubbing his red wrist, "It made my hand hurt."

The beautiful fingers in the past are still very beautiful, but the wrist is a little red, and the veins are slightly protruding, which looks swollen.

"I have medicine here," Huo Qian looked there, "I'll spray it for you later."

Shi Liuyun covered his wrist with his other hand to block Huo Qian's sight. He glanced away, not wanting to think deeply about why Huo Qian was wearing swelling medicine.

So he picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and ate it.

The smell of meat swayed on the tongue, the taste was very good, Shi Liuyun squinted his eyes.

"You used to buy New Year's Eve dinner in the crew?" He asked while putting vegetables in his mouth, "So much?"

"No," Huo Qian also picked up the chopsticks, "Usually at most I just buy one, I'm not attached to the New Year's Eve dinner."

He added: "Today we planned to eat together for two, so we ordered more."

Shi Liuyun nodded pretending to understand, and he decided to struggle for a while longer: "Then why don't you go home to celebrate the New Year? If you have time, you can ask for a vacation if you are nearby?"

"My parents have been abroad," Huo Qian said without hesitation. "My relatives are also basically abroad. I usually only go back once I have a long vacation when I don't film. I will make video calls with them during the Chinese New Year."

Shi Liuyun nodded again.

The phone rang at this moment.

Huo Qian frowned slightly, and he glanced at his phone, it was his mother calling.

When facing each other, Liu Yun smiled at him, expressing that he didn't mind.

Huo Qian looked at the screen for a while, nodded, got up, walked to the window, and answered the phone.

The small room suddenly became empty, Shi Liuyun looked at the empty seat opposite, and finally felt a little breathless.

He didn't have much appetite tonight, so he put down his chopsticks and propped his head up with his hands, his eyes inadvertently skipped over Huo Qian's bedside table, and there was a familiar object on it.

Same brand of cigarettes as him.

His eyes paused for a few seconds before turning away, looking to the side impatiently, and saw a stack of papers in the corner of the dining table.

The printed and handwritten words on the paper were mixed together, it was the script, he leaned slightly, it was the scene he acted in this morning.

It was a rivalry between him and Huo Qian. The indifferent entrepreneur met a man who was always indifferent in a quiet town bar. The man sat on the bar seat with his head propped up, his chest heaved slightly after dancing, and the entrepreneur looked at him. Putting it on him, the indifferent appearance gradually collapsed, revealing some real emotions.

He realized that he had already picked up the script, and the script was marked very carefully, not only Huo Qian's, but also his.

Shi Liuyun closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he had already thrown the script on the table. Immediately afterwards, his ankles seemed to be surrounded by heat.

Huo Qian squatted in front of him, his hand was helping him pull down the heel of the leather shoes. He was wearing socks, and his ankles were easily exposed. Huo Qian's movements looked gentle but were actually quite strong. He pulled his foot back, but couldn't move it.

He had a premonition in his heart, looked at Huo Qian's calm face for a moment, then suddenly stretched his feet forward and kicked Huo Qian directly in the stomach.

"What are you doing?" Shi Liuyun said.

Huo Qian held his feet and moved them away: "Didn't you say your legs hurt? Apply medicine for you."

As he said that, he took the ointment on the side with his left hand, opened it with one hand skillfully, squeezed a little on the ankle, and rubbed it gently.

"How is the filming recently? Is it going well?" Huo Qian asked a topic that was easy to expand.

Shi Liuyun's voice was very ordinary: "It went well, everyone is very good, and the play was very comfortable."

In the past, the man would have bent down and approached Huo Qian's face at this moment, and said softly while smiling with his eyes bent, "You are fine too, thank you for giving me this opportunity."

Huo Qian chuckled as he thought about it, and slowly helped him put on the socks and leather shoes with his hands, and said, "That's pretty good, it seems that my initial positioning of you was correct, the company's cash cow."

It was Liu Yun who pulled his leg out of his hand and looked down: "You won't be able to see this until it's released, right?"

The two looked at each other, and Huo Qian looked at him with a casual expression, and desire burst out in his heart.

He let out a heavy breath: "Shi Liuyun, I—"

"Why is Mr. Chen here?" Shi Liuyun interrupted him suddenly.

Huo Qian was a little stunned. Shi Liuyun had already picked up the script on the table, turned his eyes from the script to Huo Qian, and the indifference in his eyes was revealed.

His name is Chen Yang, the leading actor in the play, and his eyes are exactly the same as Ren Chu's now.

Huo Qian frowned, he didn't like and didn't want such casualness to appear in Shi Liuyun's eyes now.

"Come here for a while," Huo Qianshun said, "Your sister told me to come to you and said that you usually stay in this bar."

"Then Mr. Chen saw me dancing just now?" Shi Liuyun omitted some words.

Huo Qian didn't return immediately this time, and slowly got up a little bit, and when he wanted to pull Liu Yun's red wrist, he had just pulled it.

Shi Liuyun dodged without hesitation, leaning back on the back of the chair.

The man gently touched Huo Qian's calf with his toes, raised his head slightly to reveal his beautiful and slender neck, with blue veins exposed on his neck, squinted his eyes and looked down, with casual interest in his eyes, as if looking down on him.

Huo Qian's lips trembled uncontrollably, he leaned over slowly, put his hands on the armrest of the chair, and slowly leaned forward.

"Well," his voice was a little hoarse, "I see, you danced, you danced very well, I saw you dancing there, and I thought-"

"Huo Qian," Shi Liuyun interrupted him, tilting his head back, "Your line was wrong."

Huo Qian continued to lean forward: "Yes."

The back of the chair was pushed back a lot by him, but in the end there was no way to retreat. Huo Qian seemed to want to get closer to him infinitely, his eyes hooked over, and the emotions inside were clearly seen.

In the end, the lips of the two seemed to be close to touching each other.

"Huo Qian," he reminded softly, "there is no kissing scene in this movie."

Not even an emotional scene.

"Well," Huo Qian nodded, "That's right."

"But so what?" He asked back, and when he pulled past Liuyun, the back of his head suddenly moved forward.

"Ugh..."

The lips of the two of them pressed together in an instant. Before Shi Liuyun could catch his breath, Huo Qian's kiss had already flowed in like a tide. His head was thrown back because of the strength of the other party, and Huo Qian pressed the back of his neck to move forward. , cannot be rejected.

This time the kiss was very similar to the first time, Huo Qian thrust out his tongue aggressively, Shi Liuyun didn't have time to stop him, he was forced to open his mouth wide, and fluid flowed down the corner of his mouth.

This time Huo Qian didn't help him lick it off, the fluid flowed down his neck, and Huo Qian slid across his skin to help him lick off the fluid left on his Adam's apple.

"Hey..." A little too intense, Shi Liuyun's body trembled, "Huo, Qian..."

The answer was that Huo Qian grabbed his waist, half picked him up, and then fell on the bed with a "bang", pressing him down.

Huo Qian looked at his reddened face and neck and the faintly glinting corners of his eyes, reached out and rubbed his face, and said in a hoarse voice, "If I want to kiss, I will kiss, it's as simple as that."

"Shi Liuyun," he put his hand into the man's lips, Shi Liuyun didn't have the strength to bite him, he found the man's tongue and rubbed it, "it's part of your responsibility for me not holding back tonight, who told you to take it again?" That casual look at me?"

"At first, I wanted to let you understand and prepare yourself mentally, but now I don't think it's necessary."

"Have you tried enough, I'm so obvious? You're so smart."

"Shi Liuyun," Huo Qian called him again solemnly, "I'm serious, and you should be serious too."

After speaking, he kissed again without hesitation.

But this time, Shi Liuyun learned from the past and began to resist vigorously. Huo Qian kissed for a long time but failed to reach the place he wanted to kiss.

"Shi, Liu, Yun." His hoarse voice came out from between his teeth, "I really—"

When Shi Liuyun pushed forward when he spoke again, Huo Qian got up slightly, and he took the opportunity to sit back and widen the distance, propping up half of his body to look at Huo Qian.

The clear voice panted and trembled, and swayed in the room: "Mr. Huo, it's just for fun, how boring is it to be serious?"

Huo Qian stopped for a moment.

Shi Liuyun seized this moment and threw Huo Qian aside, then quickly got up and ran to the door, opened the door, and then ran to his room and closed the door with a "bang".

Huo Qian didn't knock on his door.

When Shi Liuyun was leaning against the door and gasping for breath, there was only one sentence left in his mind:

Huo Qian was really serious.

It's over.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-07-1213:10:25~2021-07-1313:03:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Muzi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!