too many kissing scenes

The garden is quiet, with two rows of horse chestnuts planted, and a large piece of vetiver iris pruned into shape, exuding a fragrance that is incompatible with the night.

Starry, here is located in the city of Marseille in the south of France, surrounded by tile-blue sky, deep blue sea, emerald green vineyards, green banana trees and red or yellow dwellings under the shade of banana bushes.

To the south is the port of Marseille, and the plaid-like Notre-Dame de Garde Cathedral...

This is a secluded area, and Yan Xi originally thought that the physical and mental purification that could be obtained in this pure land did not achieve any effect, but instead of realizing it, she became more depressed and irritable.

Today, I was pulled to this small gathering by former alumni. Black, white, yellow, and brown people are all there, and they all look leisurely and brisk.But Yan Xi found that she couldn't blend in.

"I'm really curious what kind of beautiful girl you fell in love with?"

Blinking tiredly, Yan Xi pulled out of her heart violently.

After clenching fists with the brown-haired man sitting next to him with a wine glass, Yan Xi regained his senses and drank the wine in the goblet in one gulp, leisurely as if lost in thought.

Yan Xi's friend for many years, Matthew is an authentic California cowboy, always dressed in cowboy attire, with a rough leather belt tied around his waist.

The American face is very handsome, and this time I swam to Kasai with my same-sex lover, just in time to invite Yan Xi, who has nothing to do and can't take time off, to stay for a few days.

"How about the lawsuit in the United States?"

Yan Xi still felt that it wasn't enough, her throat was thirsty, but her wine glass was empty: "Take care."

Matthew patted Yan Xi on the shoulder: "No way?"

"Want to give it a try?" Yan Xi gave the other party an elbow, and Yan Xi swears in an authentic English style again, dumbfounded.

Matthew also smiled: "It's really that person." He scratched his head and couldn't name his name: "Pear?"

Yan Xi was ethereal again, staring at Li Wei who was not far away and then smiled, and there was still a slight nasolabial fold at the corner of her mouth.

Matthew also teased casually, but he didn't expect it to hit Yan Xi's hands.Who says it's not? In New York, if you're not gay, you haven't dated a few men. Yan Xi is also considered a different kind.

Looking serious, Matthew all sighed: "I don't know, one day we will become the same kind."

As if being scalded by this word, Yan Xi got up and shook off the creepiness, and corrected her face to Ma: "No, I'm not a homosexual."

"Tsk tsk." Matthew also stood up, completely disagreeing with Yan Xi's words: "I said that the conservative blood of you oriental men is no less than that of women. I should have dragged you to take a course on human rights law."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and took a sniff at Yan Xi's neck, pretending to breathe deeply, and said, "Trust me, I can smell it. Good luck."

After Matthew left, the room changed from the beat of the drum to a French song whose rhythm and rhythm made him completely relaxed. The little girl had a light voice with a small tongue.

He took out his phone, and the only photo in the album was a selfie of him and Erli.

I think at that time, Erli made a lot of trouble with him in order to take a group photo.Because of his hiding, he and Erli in the photo looked hazy and mysterious.After laughing, I couldn't help concentrating.

I have to admit that he has been away for a month, and he misses him very much.

No matter what she wanted, Yan Xi still didn't get out of the prison in her heart until she got on the plane to leave France.

There is only one idea clamoring in my heart, see Erli and talk about it.

As for what to talk about, Yan Xi also has no memory, and automatically filtered out Erli's resistance to him last time.

Sitting in the small theater, Erli waited for his instructor's comments, and felt a deep reluctance for the campus. Once he left, it became his alma mater.If there is no chemistry drama to shoot, he can still stay in school for two or three months before graduating.

Today's stage play is his last at school, it's really enough, it's still his debut work.

Erli feels uncomfortable thinking about it. In the past three years of co-authoring, he has only learned some knowledge from books, but in fact he has never practiced it himself.

The school leaders also said that he is a benchmark, and this is how to cultivate benchmarks! !

Saying goodbye to his senior sister, Erli bound the materials that his tutor had given him, and when he got home, he put the boards on the side of his bookcase.It is considered to have completed his studies ahead of schedule.

In March, peach blossoms and pears are white, and the meaning of warm and cold is reflected in the cold spring mixed with the breeze.

In this season, the wind is soft but strong, and it seems to be particularly easy to get into the bones. If you are not careful, you will have a headache, brain heat, and body chills. A sneeze can bring out a big paper of snot.

Erli got off the plane top-heavy and didn't know where the fans got the news. He led a group of reporters to block the exit of the airport and bumped into him.

The pollen-choked Erli's eyes turned sore, and the enthusiastic fans wanted to take pictures with him as a souvenir.

The assistant Tan, who came to pick up the plane, pulled one arm away, but before she could move the other side, all the fans who had been pushed away surrounded her...

"Okay, please let me go and cooperate."

Sister Tan no longer maintains her ladylike image, stepping on high heels and directing the bodyguards brought by Yitong to kill them.Holding Erli with one hand, like an old hen avoiding an eagle, without raising her head or opening her eyes.

On the other hand, Erli tried his best to take the cold medicine brought to him by enthusiastic fans who learned that he had a cold on his Weibo.

After getting into the RV, Sister Tan took it away: "If it's poison or medicine, you want to die from the medicine."

I'm used to it and I don't want to argue anymore, ever since Erli was sent to the hospital after eating an apple given to him by a fan, Wang Xiaoyi never let him accept anything from a fan casually.

Erli was also quite depressed. In fact, it was just that he had a bad stomach in the past few days, and he ate the apple without washing it.

Now she protects him like Snow White every day.

With the cold windshield on his forehead, his head that was constantly swelling was relieved a little.

Sister Tan knocked on the back of the driver's seat: "Go to the hospital first."

"Well, no need."

"No, it depends on your fever. Go get a fever-reducing needle first and then send you back."

Erli waved her hand: "I had a bottle in the hospital at home before I boarded the plane. I'll be fine tomorrow after I go back to sleep."

"Well, that's okay." Sister Tan nodded, raised her lowered head after a while and asked, "Have all the medicines been prescribed?"

Nodding guilty.

"Eh? That's not right." Sister Tan glanced at Eli's exposed hands: "Why didn't I look at them? Medical tape?"

Erli quickly retracted his hands into his sleeves, no, he didn't want to be pierced.

Pretend to be calm: "The doctor said that the blood vessels in my hands are hard to find, so I put them on my feet."

But he escaped a catastrophe.

Erli originally thought that he would be sent back to Li Jin's villa, but after driving to Franklin, Sister Tan woke up the drowsy Erli and explained: "You can deal with it here overnight."

Dodging Erli's black and white eyes, Sister Tan felt very guilty in her heart: "Be ready to start tomorrow."

Erli was puzzled: "Isn't the start-up in Shijingshan?" Compared with here, it is obviously not far from his brother's villa.

"Who told you?" Sister Tan laughed dryly, complaining in her heart that Wang Xiaoyi's arrangements were not yet complete.

"Pumpin."

"Oh. Maybe Director Wang changed the scene temporarily. Anyway, she asked me to send you here." Sister Tan also simply pushed [-], and the villain is still the original villain.

Erli had no energy, and was drowsy and drowsy, so she didn't say anything else.Carrying his own small bag, he asked the front desk for his original room key without any hesitation.

It was still the gloomy atmosphere, and even the furnishings were the same as when he left.

Erli is familiar with the way, without any unnecessary movements, after thinking about it, he decided to take a hot bath before going to bed to sweat.

This is a large and small suite. Open the door and you will find a big bed. Go straight to the bathroom. The floor-to-ceiling windows connected to the bathroom...

There is a thin wall between the bed and the small suite, and the small suite is definitely a small apartment.

The furnishings are complete, and there is a small water table. The brown leather sofa chassis is very low, thick and atmospheric.

Yan Xi had a few drinks, her dark eyes were very bright under the dim yellow crystal chandelier, she paused when she heard the sound of the door, the water in the bathroom sounded, and she leaned back on the sofa to stretch.

The red wine in the goblet exudes a strong sour taste. The wine is very fragrant, but tasteless in the mouth.

Erli Chaxuan was unconscious in the bathroom, and he was pulled out unsteadily, and the lingering white air in the room was squeezed out together.

Shivering: "It's so cold." With her upper teeth clenched, Erli hurriedly put on her bathrobe and wanted to change into warmer pajamas. As soon as she took a step, her ears felt hot.

Then something was pasted on the back: "Ah..."

It's no wonder that Erli thought it was a ghost, it was so silent, it was just too weird.

Erli also didn't like Franklin's thick design, always felt that it was not bright enough, and there were unclean things.

Duo Duo shrunk, opened his eyes wide, and shrunk his neck.

Yan Xi hugged Erli, who was covered in heat, from behind, and satisfactorily put her nose close to the man's neck, which was still dripping with water, and closed her eyes: "Eli, let's talk."

"Wang Xiaoyi, um, haven't you taught yourself a lesson yet? Why did you still send the sheep to the tiger's mouth!! That little brat isn't so kind, why haven't you taught him a lesson yet!!"

Facing her own face in the mirror, and turning her phone around in her hand, Wang Xiaoyi was condemned by her own conscience.

The vibration in her hand brought her back to her senses: "How is it?"

"It's here. People have also gone in."

Wang Xiaoyi became awkward at this moment: "What will happen after you say it?"

Sister Tan sighed: "It's nothing more than two kinds. Yan Xi took Erli and the two reconciled as before, and then, well, wait a while for Erli to come and talk to you."

"You sold me!!" Wang Xiaoyi gasped.

"Then why do you still want to fold yourself out. Let me tell you." Sister Tan snorted coldly: "Although I am a ghost, you are the tiger. You are really someone's little uncle."

After letting go, Sister Tan analyzed the matter: "I'll explain it to you too, Erli, you know it too. Don't look weak, but the idea in your heart is more upright than anyone else. Anyway, you have a good idea in your heart." It's good for Erli to make a fuss with you, think about it, he's going to tell Li Jin." Sister Tan felt sad: "What can we do..."

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