Feng Ling tightly clenched his fingers on the phone, and just because of Shen Huai's words, the veins on his forehead popped out again.

I don't understand why there are such people in this world.

The heavy feet finally lifted up, but in the opposite direction.

"Sir, the plane is about to take off!"

Feng Ling, who was about to check the ticket, turned around and left as soon as he took out the ticket.

His thin lips were tightly pursed, his footsteps were fast and heavy, and he carried a fierce aura, as if he was about to fight someone.

After Shen Huai sent Feng Ling a message, he stuck it on the pillow and fell asleep.

He didn't look at his phone anymore, thinking that Feng Ling had already boarded the plane and returned.

In a daze, after an unknown amount of time, a person was suddenly pressed down on Shen Huai's body. When the pain of gnawing came from his neck, he woke up from his sleep and opened his eyelids.

In the dim light, when he saw Feng Ling's sharp-edged face, Shen Huai thought that he was not awake but still dreaming.

Until there was another stabbing pain on the neck, accompanied by hot breathing.

Shen Huai opened his eyes wide in surprise, "Why didn't you leave?"

Feng Ling picked him up, pressed him tightly into his arms, and said viciously and annoyed between his neck: "How can I go? I can't go at all!"

"Shen Huai, do you know how much you can torture people?"

Shen Huai: "..."

"Then your work tomorrow?" He snorted, beginning to realize something was wrong.

"There is a high-speed train at five o'clock."

Shen Huai: "..."

"Mr. Shen, do you feel it?" Feng Ling pressed him tightly, "I really can't leave, and I don't even want to be the president of Jingpo Entertainment anymore."

I can't wait to be with him every second.

Shen Huai was still a little dazed, until he clearly and intuitively felt Feng Ling's uncontrollable state, he subconsciously wanted to retreat.

But the strong arms on his waist didn't allow him to retreat at all, and when he realized that he was about to retreat, those arms tightened around him, making him even more tense.

Like a hungry beast realizing that its life-saving prey is about to flee.

"Teacher Shen is responsible for what you say." Feng Ling sucked enough breath from his neck, and pushed him back to lie down on the bed.

He lifted the duvet and fell into a deadly softness.

When Shen Huai was pressing his hands on the bed, with crimson water marks at the end of his eyes, and biting his lips fiercely, he realized that he could no longer say ambiguous words to Feng Lingran during this period of time.

The craziest and most frightening time for a virgin is probably the craziest and most frightening moment.

For the first time in Shen Huai's life, he was woken up by A-Tong in the morning when there was a scheduled scene.

A-Tong pushed his arm, then pushed his head, and then boldly pinched his nose, which woke him up.

"If you don't wake up, the filming will be delayed." A-Tong exaggerated, "My God, is the dedicated Mr. Shen finally going to be late?"

Shen Huai slapped his arm away.

He knew that Feng Ling wouldn't be able to get in without A-Tong's help.

When Shen Huai sat up, he frowned again.

There was no other person on the bed, presumably he was already sitting in an office in another city by this time.

Shen Huai glanced sideways, and when he turned his head, he saw A-Tong was very close, staring at him intently.

Shen Huai became a little annoyed, "Why did you let him in?"

"Ah?" Ah Tong said, "Don't you like it?"

Shen Huai couldn't open his mouth.

"Wait a minute." A-Tong immediately asked seriously, "Is it because his technique is not good? Are you uncomfortable?"

Shen Huai: "..."

Rarely, when Shen Huai was speechless, A-Tong stared at him curiously, and found that his ears were a little red.

Oh, he knows the answer.

Ah Tong was relieved, and he said again: "Why didn't I let him come up, he rushed all the way back from the airport, you don't know what he looked like last night, he was like crazy."

Shen Huai pursed his lips and returned to normal, "He's crazy and you're crazy too? It's not a big deal to watch the excitement."

He got out of bed and stood up, his body was refreshed, and he had no other problems except soreness.

A-Tong shook his head, as if he didn't understand what he meant.

Shen Huai didn't have breakfast at the hotel, he planned to eat it in the car, leaving a little time for him to stretch his legs.

After last night, he pressed his legs and did the splits, which made A-Tong a little hurt.

He didn't ask. He saw that Shen Huai was using poison to fight poison to get rid of the discomfort in his body and prepare for today's scene.

Feng Ling thought that Shen Huai was having breakfast at this time, so he made a video call.

The phone was on the table, and Ah Tong picked it up after seeing it.

He pointed the phone camera at Shen Huai, whose legs were in a straight line on the balcony.

Feng Ling: "..."

He watched for a while, his Adam's apple moved slightly, then touched his nose, and silently hung up the video.

He didn't send any more messages to Shen Huai, but asked A-Tong: [Is Mr. Shen okay? ]

A-Tong: [According to my observation, it's okay. ]

Although A-Tong guessed something from Shen Huai's expression, he still asked worriedly: [Is Shen Huai feeling uncomfortable?You shouldn't just care about yourself, right? ]

Feng Ling: […]

A-Tong always asks unrestrained questions simply.

He really didn't know how to define the word "uncomfortable" in a certain situation with A-Tong.

If frowning, biting your lip, crying, kicking him is bad, then it is.

It may be more appropriate to replace "uncomfortable" with "unbearable".

He automatically ignored the previous question and only answered the latter: [Of course. ]

No matter how crazy he is, he can't match Shen Huai's delicacy.

Feng Ling couldn't talk to A-Tong anymore, let alone talk about him not being able to work today.

Feng Ling: [It's hard work, A-Tong, take care of him. During the Chinese New Year, go to ms.d to pick your favorite pink gemstones. ]

A Tong complied happily.

Here Shen Huai also stood up, and Ah Tong got into the car with him carrying breakfast.

Shen Huai finished his breakfast on the road, and after getting off the car, he was back to normal and ready to film at any time.

Yesterday, Liang Yang came back a day early, and this afternoon he and Shen Huai had a play audition.

They are going to shoot a simple fight scene together, each with four or five moves.

The two practiced in the room for a while, and Shen Huai rolled up his sleeves.

"Huh?" Liang Yang yelled, saw a circle of red marks on Shen Huai's wrist sharply, and asked, "Mr. Shen, what's wrong with your wrist? Why does it look like it was worn by handcuffs?"

Shen Huai looked down and indeed saw a pink circle on his wrist, which was not serious.

He froze for a moment, not because he found that there were traces left.

This movie has a lot of scenes in prison cells. The director did not follow the order of the script, but arranged these cell scenes to be shot together. In the beginning of the movie, Shen Huai interrogated others in the cell, and in the later stage, Shen Huai was tied up in the cell. of.

This morning, a scene where Shen Huai was tied up in a cell was filmed.

Shen Huai is still a little irritable.

I don't know if it's because of the experience in his previous life, he hates being locked up, being restrained, and the claustrophobic environment.

The handcuffs, which have the meaning of coercion and imprisonment, should be very resistant to being used on him, but in fact, he only got used to it at the beginning, and then he didn't feel it anymore.

Even when he was helping Feng Ling, he kept wearing it.

He didn't struggle at other times, and the red mark probably came out at that time.

Shen Huai pursed his lower lip, suddenly, he missed Feng Ling a little.

It would be great if I could make this movie with Feng Ling.

He felt more and more that Feng Ling was like sunshine, the smell of shower gel on his body, his smile, and his temperature.

Shen Huai said indifferently: "It was made by handcuffs. I used handcuffs to torture myself when I was thinking about the role of the scene."

Liang Yang looked at Shen Huai with admiration, his eyes were bright.

He came to his senses and quickly said, "Mr. Shen, I have some medicine, and I'll use it to apply to you."

"No need." Shen Huai said coldly, and put down his sleeves.

"Oh." Liang Yang patted his head embarrassingly, then glanced at Shen Huai's wrist, drooping his eyes in frustration.

Shen Huai glanced at him and continued to practice.

After filming and getting into the car, Shen Huai picked up his phone and sent Feng Ling a message.

Shen Huai: [What brand is your shower gel? ]

Feng Ling told him the brand and series, and asked: [What's wrong?dislike? ]

Shen Huai: [No, on the contrary, I like it very much, I want to use this. ]

Feng Ling: […]

He felt that Shen Huai was going to torture him again, so he still asked masochistically: [Why use it? ]

Shen Huai: "?"

Didn't he say he likes it?Only use it if you like the taste.

What does Feng Ling want to hear?

Shen Huai pondered for a while, then tentatively replied: [Because I think of you every time I use it. ]

Feng Ling: [Mr. Shen, did you forget to be responsible for what you said? ]

Shen Huai: [? ]

Feng Ling sighed, [Mr. Shen, don't tease me, I can't stand teasing now, you don't know how painful I am. ]

Shen Huai: "..."

This time Shen Huai was really wronged.

He really likes the smell, Feng Ling is not around, he wants to use that shower gel, maybe it can relieve a little restlessness from filming the cell scene.

Teacher Shen has never been wronged, since Feng Ling said he was flirting with him, he must sit down.

Shen Huai: [The smell on the bed is gone, after I use this shower gel, it might be there. ]

Feng Ling: […]

Feng Ling: [Shen Huai! ]

Shen Huai smiled and didn't tease him anymore. He lowered his eyelashes and typed for him seriously.

Shen Huai: [Feng Ling, I miss you. ]

Feng Ling: […]

He was really angry and sweet, and he didn't know what to do.

Feng Ling: [Wait for me. ]

Shen Huai put his phone on the coffee table in a good mood, and when he closed the car curtain, he saw Liang Yang staring at this side intently. Shen Huai thought for a while and said to A-Tong: "In the past two years, it seems that many children like it. I?"

Before Feng Ling said that Liang Yang liked him, he only thought that Feng Ling was jealous.

Recently, she did realize that something was wrong with Liang Yang.

A-Tong rolled his eyes, "You just found out."

He found that Shen Huai was extremely smart in other aspects, but he had some problems when facing relationship problems.

He's a little sluggish in his responses, and sometimes too violent.

He won't be able to notice those who like him casually, and he will be extremely defensive against those who are aggressive.

Fortunately, Feng Ling was caught by himself, otherwise he might have suffered a lot.

Shen Huai thought for a while and said, "The children are not stable, just leave the crew."

A-Tong: "..."

Shen Huai didn't take it to heart, "It's just a momentary infatuation."

"You are really easy to be infatuated with, especially in the past few days." A Tong said: "Maybe because you are in love."

Last time, Liang Yang blushed as soon as he got into the nanny's car, and he didn't know what Shen Huai and Feng Ling did. He looked like this, really, the little boy was at a loss, he didn't even dare to take a look.

Shen Huai smiled and didn't take it seriously.

The nanny car did not enter the hotel, but parked in front of a boxing gym.

For Shen Huai, this movie has a challenge, which is the fighting scenes in it.

It's not that Shen Huai has never filmed fight scenes before, most of them were in Xianxia dramas. With the blessing of Fu Huadao, they pay more attention to aesthetic atmosphere, coupled with Shen Huai's superb acting skills, naturally there is no problem.

This movie is different. The movie pays attention to details and realism, and Shen Huai wants to act in a vicious and fierce manner.

Every subtle expression on his face is fine, and his body movements are fine, but the strength is not enough.

It's not a big problem, the director thinks it can be solved by editing or finding a stand-in for two punches.

Shen Huai still wanted to try it himself.

He didn't do anything else in the boxing gym, he just asked for a room to play sandbags.

A Tong watched him play for an hour under the guidance of his coach and sighed.

There is progress, but this cannot be achieved overnight. The sense of strength needs to be supported by strong muscle groups.

Shen Huai has four muscles all over his body, only the abdomen has four muscles, and the rest is thin and soft.

A-Tong suddenly thought of the scene where Feng Ling taught Shen Huai boxing last time on the production team of "Qing Xiao", he remembered that he even made an emoticon pack of [Punch You Little Punch.jpg].

Now that Shen Huai and Feng Ling are together, Ah Tong sent this emoji to Feng Ling without hesitation.

Feng Ling: […]

He glanced at it twice, laughed, clicked save, and asked: [What is Mr. Shen doing? ]

Ah Tong: [He is punching. ]

Feng Ling: [Let me see. ]

A Tong connected Feng Ling's video call and showed him Shen Huai who was practicing boxing.

Shen Huai has been practicing for more than an hour. Even if A-Tong didn't say anything, Feng Ling could tell that he had been practicing for a long time.

There was a lot of sweat on his forehead, and many places on his white shirt were wet.

Maybe he wanted to find the feeling in the movie while practicing boxing. He was wearing that uniform, but he took off his coat, and even his expression was the same as in the movie, cold and stern.

Feng Ling was slightly taken aback.

Suddenly Shen Huai staggered, his breathing was a little unsteady, he pursed his lips stubbornly, put on an indifferent expression on his face, and punched hard, the sweat on his forehead flew out with his movement, the hair in front was almost Got wet with sweat.

Feng Ling was helpless and soft-hearted.

He thought that before Shen Huai joined the group, he wanted to take Shen Huai to boxing.

I don't know if Shen Huai can wait for him.

Shen Huai didn't stop until he couldn't move and felt a little bit.

He had another massage before heading back to the hotel.

In the evening, Feng Ling sent a video and asked, "Mr. Shen, do you want me to teach you boxing?"

Shen Huai: "..."

He huddled on the sofa, without any strength in his body.

"No."

Shen Huai spoke very decisively, he thought for a while and said: "I can watch you fight, maybe I can find some inspiration."

"Okay." Feng Ling responded to his every request, and walked towards his gym with his mobile phone.

The house he lives in now is very big, and there is a special gym. The last time Shen Huai went to the gym, he didn't go to the gym. Only this time did he see that he has a lot of fitness equipment, including a sandbag.

Feng Ling put the phone holder in a suitable position, adjusted it, and said to Shen Huai, "Mr. Shen, I'm starting."

Shen Huai let out a "hmm", inexplicably looking forward to it.

Then he saw Feng Lingshuang take off his shirt.

Shen Huai: "..."

That's okay, he can see better.

Feng Ling's naked upper body is very eye-catching, covered with a layer of unobtrusive muscles, not as exaggerated as the fitness trainer in the gym brochure, but a thin layer with a strong sense of strength.

From Shen Huai's point of view, it's the muscles that look like youth.

Especially the abdominal muscles, which are beautifully arranged, and the mermaid lines are very sexy, sinking deeply into the gray sweatpants.

Shen Huai moved on the sofa, this was the first time he looked at Feng Ling's upper body so straightforwardly and clearly.

Even if they have had many close contacts.

In those few times, his sense of touch was heavier, and he had never seen it like this.

It feels a bit strange, Shen Huai can't explain.

In the video, Feng Ling took off his shirt and began to wrap a white bandage.

He is much more professional than Shen Huai. Shen Huai wore a glove to protect his hands, while he wrapped white bandages around his hands tightly.

Shen Huai thought it was seductive to see him wrapped in bandages, so he looked forward to his punching even more.

Shen Huai took the phone closer, stood up slightly, and leaned on the sofa even more straight than before.

After Feng Ling wrapped the bandage, he did a few warm-up exercises and started immediately.

He first raised his eyebrows and punched tentatively, hitting the heavy sandbag heavily, "Boom!"

Then, like his expression, the fist became more and more fierce and faster, and the heavy "bang bang bang" sound came to Shen Huai's ears at a fast pace.

As Shen Huai perceives, his powerful muscles are very explosive, and his unobtrusive muscles will be tense when he punches. From the waist and abdomen to the arms, when he punches out, it seems like every muscle in his body All are working hard.

The strength of that fist can be imagined.

The sofa was thrown a distance, and when it swung back, it was met with a heavier fist.

"Bang! Bang bang!" The punches became heavier and heavier, and the explosive power made people tremble.

Shen Huai pursed his lips and watched intently.

After an unknown amount of time, he saw that Feng Ling's forehead seemed to be dripping with sweat, and he couldn't see clearly from a distance.

Shen Huai could only confirm and see clearly when he sweated more and more.

The beads of sweat soaked Feng Ling's raised eyebrows, fell at the end of Zhang Yang's eyes, and slid down the clear and sharp jawline.

Shen Huai didn't know that Feng Ling still had such a wild side.

He was a little distracted, and suddenly saw Feng Ling's enlarged face on the phone screen.

He was so close that the sweat on the tip of his nose could be clearly seen. He was panting a little, with a smile on his face, "Mr.

Shen Huai glanced at him again, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and his voice was hoarse and soft when he opened his mouth, "Put the phone behind me, let me see what your back looks like when you punch."

Intense exercise speeds up blood circulation and makes people's adrenaline soar. Seeing this, Feng Ling's eyes deepened a lot, and his voice became hoarse, "Mr. Shen, do you like to watch me punch?"

Shen Huai let out a "hmm".

Feng Ling's eyes were darker and darker. He stared at Shen Huai for a long time, and asked, "Is it your favorite appearance when I punch?"

Shen Huai felt a little uncomfortable being watched by him, he was so close that Shen Huai seemed to be able to feel the heat on his body at this moment, he turned his face slightly, "No."

"When was that?" Feng Ling moved closer to the camera.

Shen Huai didn't answer him, he bit his lip and said angrily, "Why do you have so many questions!"

His ears were a little red, and Feng Ling saw that his blood was surging faster.

Shen Huaiyue was like this, Feng Ling wanted to know more, he wanted to know like crazy, he held the phone in his hand, stared at him deeply, and said in a hoarse voice: "Shen Huai, tell me, or I will guess it myself."

He got a little closer, and Shen Huai had the feeling that he was taking a step closer beside him, and he was holding the phone as if wrapping around his waist.

Shen Huai was infected with the heat from him, and he was a little annoyed.

Since Feng Ling didn't make him feel better, he didn't want Feng Ling to feel better either, so he said a word into the phone, and then quickly turned off the phone.

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