Cool beauty is a scheming fishing system

Shen Huai sent this sentence as a test, he was not sure what Feng Ling was thinking now.

The heavy blackout satin and light white gauze of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room were pulled away, and the moonlight spread all over the floor.

Shen Huai wore loose, soft white pajamas, bathed in the moonlight, curled up on the sofa and waited for a reply.

A minute later, he heard a light knock on the door and at the same time received a message on his mobile phone.

Feng Ling: [I'll pick you up. ]

Shen Huai didn't get up, nor did he reply.

He shrank his feet, the pajamas were long and wide, the fabric was naturally wrinkled, half of the soles of his feet were tucked into the fat trousers, and the long and even toes were exposed, shining a layer of luster under the moonlight .

Feng Ling waited outside for a long time, but he didn't receive any news or sound from the room.

Because of guilt and guilt, the longer he waited, the more anxious he became, and the longer the time, the more guilty he became.

He couldn't wait any longer, raised his hand and knocked on the door again, this time with a little force, the door opened directly.

For some reason, Feng Ling's heart suddenly moved, and he was slightly taken aback before walking in.

I saw Shen Huai lying on the sofa like this.

Feng Ling walked to the sofa and looked down at Shen Huai.

Shen Huai curled up on the sofa and looked up at him.

The two stood one by one, Feng Ling looked down at Shen Huai, Shen Huai was very soft in both posture and expression, Feng Ling was supposed to be in a strong position, and Shen Huai was in a weak position.

And that's not the case.

Shen Huai's head moved slightly, and he looked up at him for a while before opening his mouth to speak, his voice was hoarse as he just woke up, "Feng Ling, I thought you wouldn't let me go to sleep on your bed."

The hoarseness in this voice did not match his facial demeanor, the contradiction was a bit sexy, distinct and depressed.

Feng Ling looked at him with downcast eyes, opened his mouth, stretched and closed his sharp jaw, but finally remained silent.

Facing such a moonlight beauty, no matter how cold and hard people are, they will be softened.

Feng Ling's mood has been ups and downs all day long, but now there is only a soft feeling in his heart.

He bent his knees resignedly.

When he bent down and hugged Shen Huai, his movement paused for a few seconds. He smelled the familiar smell on Shen Huai's body, which he couldn't refuse, and closed his eyes.

For a second, he thought viciously and weakly, it would be good to just pass out like this, so there is no need to struggle anymore.

After she fainted, she just pressed on Shen Huai like this, no matter whether it would make this fragile and delicate person into something.

It's best to make him sink deeply, the two of them together.

He didn't move for a long time, and Shen Huai didn't urge him.

He rested his chin lazily on Feng Ling's shoulder, grabbed Feng Ling's pajamas around his waist, and sniffed lightly. The breath in his nose was not heavy, and Feng Ling could just feel it, so his nerves tensed up.

"Feng Ling, you look handsome in black pajamas."

Feng Ling gritted his teeth, "Mr. Shen, aren't you a man?"

Shen Huai spoke harshly, with a sleepy and lazy expression on his face, "Are you making fun of me? Of course I'm a man."

Feng Ling picked him up from the sofa, "You are a man, don't you know that men are very dangerous in the middle of the night and in the morning, can't you provoke them casually?"

"Did I provoke you?"

"Yes." A very positive answer.

Shen Huai is innocent, "You forced me to say that you look good in clothes during the day, but I praised you for looking good in black pajamas just now, is that provocation?"

Feng Ling strangled his arm to let him see the situation clearly, "It's night, you are in my arms."

Shen Huai was silent for a while, and after Feng Ling carried him into the room, he opened his mouth, "I'm a man, of course I know, Feng Ling, hasn't it been a long time since you..."

It was nothing for a long time, he didn't continue talking, but still tightened every nerve in Feng Ling's body.

Shen Huai continued to remain silent, as if he didn't know what to say about this kind of thing, "Why don't you go to the bathroom to solve it first?"

Feng Ling's tense nerves were flicked by him again, he endured it for a while, and let out a breath of depression, "No need!"

Shen Huai fell into the soft and elastic bed, looked at him, thought for a while, and said hesitantly, "How about I help you?"

"..." The veins on Feng Ling's forehead popped out, "Shut up!"

The person who said that he didn't need to go to the bathroom went anyway.

When he walked to the door of the bedroom, he heard the person on the bed behind him turn over and whispered, "That's fine, I really don't know how to do it."

Feng Ling paused.

He didn't understand how someone could turn a person's emotions upside down so easily, and it only needed a soft word from him to go up and down.

He's going to explode.

For a moment, he thought as if giving up, it would be better to take him to the bathroom directly, and the fish would die.

After Feng Ling walked away stiffly and heavily, Shen Huai shrank into the quilt, wiped his cheek against the pillow, and exhaled.

He continued to shrink inward until his mouth and nose were not buried in the quilt, and his breathing began to be difficult.

He seemed to hear the sound of running water in the bathroom.

But living in the same room next door, he knew that according to the sound insulation effect of this room, he couldn't hear it.

He seemed to see steam rising from the bathroom, more and more, until it filled with white mist, and it was hard to breathe like a sauna.

He shrank into the quilt again, and the feeling of difficulty breathing became more intense.

A sense of suffocation spread all over the body.

Shen Huai closed his eyes, and his eyelashes trembled when they fell on his eyelids.

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Ling walked into the bedroom without a trace of moisture on his body.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Shen Huai sleeping on his side, with the cloth doll in the middle of the bed.

Feng Ling: "..."

He couldn't say what he was feeling, disappointed or guilty.

Not knowing whether Shen Huai fell asleep or not, he lay softly on the other side, closed his eyes and forced himself to fall asleep as soon as possible.

But that night the feeling reappeared again. After one time, Shen Huai couldn't hug him to sleep together on his bed, his chest was so empty that he couldn't sleep at all.

Feng Ling opened his eyes and looked at Shen Huai in the dim light.

After looking at it, she realized that something was wrong with Shen Huai.

On the other side of the puppet, Shen Huai curled up unnaturally, his body was very stiff.

Feng Ling raised his head a little closer, and saw that there was a thin layer of sweat beside the soft hair on his forehead, and his slightly thinner eyebrows were slightly frowned.

Feng Ling's heart tightened, and he called him in a low voice: "Mr. Shen, what's wrong with you?"

Shen Huai didn't answer him, but frowned even tighter.

Feng Ling was worried that he was having nightmares again, so he called him again: "Shen Huai."

Shen Huai's lips twitched, but he still couldn't speak, and his breathing was a little short.

Feng Ling didn't hesitate anymore, turned Shen Huai over quickly, pinched his nose, and called him louder: "Shen Huai, Shen Huai, wake up!"

When Shen Huai was turned over, Feng Ling sensed something was wrong.

Shen Huai's forehead was a little wet, and the half of his face that was originally pressed on the pillow was flushed.

After opening the eyes, there is a layer of watery light inside.

Shen Huai slapped his hand away a little angrily, his voice was rougher than the first time he spoke while lying on the sofa, "What are you doing!"

Feng Ling was taken aback.

There is an inexplicable guess in his mind that is common to others, but it happened to Shen Huai.

The air in the bedroom was a bit stuffy, and Feng Ling didn't know how to breathe.

Shen Huai was already suffering a lot, but he called out again and again, seeing him leaning over him and staring at him like this, made him even angrier.

He avoided his gaze, turned his face sideways, raised his foot and kicked Feng Ling, and said embarrassingly: "Go get me body lotion, I want to take a bath!"

When he turned his face sideways, in the dim light, the jawline was particularly clear, and it was connected with the slender neck, sunken in the dark gray quilt, giving off a slender beauty, and when the delicate Adam's apple moved slightly, it looked fragile and restless.

Feng Ling stared blankly for a few seconds before getting off the bed stiffly.

It wasn't the first time he came to get body lotion for Shen Huai, and he knew its exact location, but when he walked to the door, he realized that he didn't have Shen Huai's room card.

Shen Huai was carried away by him in his pajamas, he wasn't sure if Shen Huai had it, even if Shen Huai had it, he couldn't go back and ask him for it.

He didn't know why either.

He glanced at his door, wondering what Shen Huai was doing.

At 12:30 in the morning, A-Tong heard a knock on the door, and the moment he opened his eyes, his usually innocent eyes were extremely sharp.

He glanced at the phone first, there was no message on the phone that anyone was looking for him, so who knocked on his door directly in the middle of the night?

Ah Tong was vigilant.

He pricked up his ears, walked quietly to the door, and saw the people outside through the cat's eyes.

Feng Ling looked strange.

A-Tong: "..."

Feng Ling's expression was abnormal, and A-Tong asked cautiously, "Have you been kidnapped? Is there anyone else around?"

"..." Feng Ling reacted awkwardly for a while before saying in a hoarse voice, "No."

Only then did Ah Tong open the door for him, "Why don't you send me a message or call me?"

After opening the door, he saw that Feng Ling didn't have a mobile phone in his hand, and he was wearing pajamas, which had no pockets to hold things.

He didn't bring his cell phone.

A-Tong was even more surprised, "Come in quickly, if I let others know that you came to my room in your pajamas in the middle of the night, how will it be passed on?"

There is no threshold in the hotel room, and there is a raised brown embossed marble at the door, which is a height that children can walk through safely.

Feng Ling staggered when he entered the door.

A-Tong: "..."

He heard from Shen Huai that Feng Ling practiced Sanda for several years when he was a child, and also learned Taekwondo.

That's it?

"What are you doing?" A-Tong asked speechlessly.

Feng Ling didn't know what he was thinking, it seemed that he just came back to his senses, the stiff feeling was still there, "I'll get Teacher Shen's room card, he's in my room, I'll get him something."

It wasn't the first time, A-Tong turned around to get his room card, and asked, "What did you get him?"

Feng Ling said truthfully, "Body lotion."

Then he added, "Maybe a set of pajamas is needed."

A-Tong: "..."

He gave Feng Ling a meaningful look, and after giving Feng Ling the room card, he said "Take care" in his heart.

Feng Ling took the room card, walked to the door, turned around and asked him, "Aren't you going to watch me take it?"

Ah Tong: "...?"

"No, I trust you."

Feng Ling nodded, and walked away a little stiffly.

Looking at his back, Ah Tong scratched his head, why is this person so strange?

Did he know that the corners of his mouth were raised when he was stiff?

What is he happy about?

He didn't understand, but he knew that Feng Ling became like this must be because of Shen Huai.

He guessed that Shen Huai should be very happy and could sleep with Feng Ling again, but who knew that when he was about to close the door, he received a message from Shen Huai.

Shen Huai: [Come up, sleep on the sofa in my room tonight. ]

A Tong: "?"

Feng Ling didn't know why he reacted so strongly.

It is quite normal for male classmates to start talking dirty in middle school and expose each other.

And this is not Shen Huai's first time.

The last time Shen Huai took a shower in his room.

But that time he was guessing, and then Shen Huai told him that he only confirmed it. At that time, Shen Huai's understatement, he also thought it was an understatement for Shen Huai.

On the ascetic and indifferent Shen Huai, he came and went with ease.

Didn't expect to see this with my own eyes.

He always thought that he was the only one who was completely influenced by Shen Huai, and Shen Huai had always been calm and calm, holding him with ease.

He recalled the scene just now, Shen Huai was still calm before he went to take a bath, and he was enduring when he came back.

It turns out that Shen Huai will also be influenced by him?

Feng Ling's heart jumped violently, and he bit his lip with the tip of his teeth to suppress the sudden violent joy in his heart.

He suddenly thought of something again, and just as he was about to turn around to look for A-Tong, he saw A-Tong following him.

He didn't ask A-Tong why he came again, but said, "Give me the phone, I'll call Teacher Shen."

A Tong looked at him suspiciously, dialed Shen Huai's number and handed him the phone.

Because it was A Tong's number, the connection was quickly connected there, "What's wrong?"

As soon as he asked a question, Shen Huai keenly sensed that something was wrong, and he didn't know why, but with just one breath, he knew that Feng Ling was there.

Feng Ling's voice was gentle and low, "Mr. Shen, don't take a cold bath, you'll catch a cold."

He moved his fingers on the phone and said, "Go to bed early after taking a shower, let A-Tong accompany you, and I will sleep in your room."

Shen Huai's eyelashes trembled, and he gave a very soft "hmm".

In the end, none of the three slept in their own rooms. Feng Ling didn't go back to his own room that night and slept on the sofa in Shen Huai's room.

A Tong took Shen Huai's clothes and skin care products, and went to Feng Ling's room to sleep on the sofa with a blank expression.

It was not the first time for him to go to Feng Ling's room, he knew the way well, Shen Huai was taking a bath when he entered, and when Shen Huai came out, A-Tong could not see anything unusual on his face.

However, this was not enough to dispel his doubts, "You asked me to come up? It shouldn't be."

Shen Huai brushed his hair and ignored him.

Ah Tong: "Such a good opportunity, ah, are you afraid?"

Shen Huai: "..."

"If only I was afraid." Shen Huai sighed.

It has been more than two months, and he has only kissed him two or three times through filming. He is not a saint.

"If I say I'm afraid, it's because I'm afraid that I will ruin the plan."

He overestimated himself and underestimated Feng Ling's influence on him.

A Tong skillfully picked up the phone to take a picture of Shen Huai at this time, and skillfully made an emoji to post on Moments.

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Then he said very seriously: "I think Feng Ling already likes you very much, you don't need to continue with your plan, you two are going to be together soon, let's start a sweet love."

Shen Huai paused while wiping his hair, and his eyes became tangled again.

After a while, he said, "A Tong, this is the most important gamble in my life."

Ah Tong knew that his heart was firm and no one could shake him, so he didn't say anything more.

Shen Huai threw the towel to him, "Anyway, the plan is just before it's finalized, it won't be long."

When he received the script, he made a plan that it must be successful before it was finalized.

He knew that according to his career and the direction of Feng Ling's future career, after the filming of this drama, if he did not succeed, there would be few opportunities for the two of them to meet in the future, let alone other things.

This is the best and possibly the only chance. He is cautious and desperate, and he often makes dangerous moves quietly.

After Shen Huai dried his hair, he had returned to normal, and had a good night's sleep on Feng Ling's bed.

But Feng Ling didn't sleep well, he couldn't calm down right now, and he was worried that he would never be able to sleep again when he went back to his bed.

On this sofa, Shen Huai was still lying here before he came to his room, and Feng Ling seemed to be able to smell the smell he left behind.

When he closed his eyes, he thought, how could there be such a torturer.

Feng Ling got up on time at six o'clock in the morning, and asked Ah Tong to bring him a set of clothes, toiletries, and his mobile phone.

Neither of them had a very early scene. Feng Ling went for the set without disturbing Shen Huai's sleep after running and eating breakfast.

The crew on the set are busy. They have just finished filming a scene and they are cleaning up the venue.

At this time, the director was not busy, Feng Ling walked over to him and sat down.

"Why are you here so early?" the director asked him.

Feng Ling ignored him, the director turned his head and saw that he was looking at his phone, frowning, and poked his head curiously, "What are you looking at?"

At a glance, Feng Ling was looking at a moving picture of him and Shen Huai.

It was Shen Huai who fell from the ladder.

The director said with emotion: "Ms. Shen is really the most dedicated actor I have ever seen."

really.

The director thought so.

Feng Ling thought, he won't be the last to know the truth, right?

Feng Ling asked: "These materials are spread, does Mr. Shen know?"

The director looked at him with "Are you stupid" eyes, "If Mr. Shen doesn't know, how dare I tell the publicity team?"

"Mr. Shen not only knows, but he took the initiative to remind me that these can be used." The director said with emotion: "Mr. Shen knows everything, and one person can support a crew."

Feng Ling: "What do you mean?"

The director pointed to the moving picture on his phone, "Do you still remember this scene? At that time, Teacher Shen fell from the ladder, and everyone in the crew was worried."

Feng Ling remembered that many people surrounded the studio, and Shen Huai stood between him and the bookshelf, calmly tying his open clothes.

"I was busy and didn't pay attention at the time, but I was afraid when I heard it later. I told Mr. Shen to pay attention in the future."

"Mr. Shen sent me a WeChat message to reassure me, saying that he didn't fall by accident, he did it on purpose, and he was preparing cp material with the character set."

"I hadn't checked the footage that day, so he told me which camera captured it and how to edit it for the publicity team." The director still admired him when he said it, "You say it's awesome!"

Feng Ling: "..."

He didn't answer, and the director himself responded, "Awesome! It's so dangerous to be so dedicated, but it's indeed something that the crazy Zhu Yexi can do, but normal people can't do it."

The director pushed him again, and said excitedly: "Mr. Shen has inspired me. Our shooting progress is faster than expected, and there will be two or three days of spare time left. I want to click this animation and ask the screenwriter to write a few novels." Theatre, how about shooting it as a surprise episode in those two days? Do you support it?"

Feng Ling still didn't say anything.

The director talked for so long, but he didn't call back his daze, but a very light laughter woke him up all at once.

He turned his head, and Shen Huai was standing behind him smiling.

The director coughed, wondering if he had said too much, and left quickly.

Shen Huai sat next to Feng Ling, and asked suspiciously: "Feng Ling, why do you feel a little shocked?"

He tilted his head, "Don't you know? Then what do you think I'm doing? Fishing you?"

Feng Ling: "..."

Shen Huai was thoughtful, "It seems that you don't dislike other people fishing for you. If that's the case, Feng Ling, let me fish for you, okay?"