Cool beauty is a scheming fishing system

Feng Ling stared at him blankly.

He put his hands beside Shen Huai's arms, wanted to touch them but moved them away helplessly, and placed them weakly beside his cheeks and ears.

Shen Huai turned around with a smile, so that he could see the red heart passing through the center of the earrings behind.

Feng Ling touched it lightly, breathing in his ears, he asked in a hoarse voice: "Mr. Shen, why did you think of making an earring?"

Shen Huai joked, "This way you won't be able to bite."

Feng Ling also likes this birthmark very much, his lips and teeth have landed there countless times.

Shen Huai turned around and asked him, "Is it okay?"

Before Feng Ling could answer, the teacher in the room walked over excitedly and said his favorite idiom three times, "The finishing touch! The finishing touch! The finishing touch!"

Feng Ling looked at Shen Huai again.

Shen Huai is recognized in the circle as the light-faced ceiling. This is the reason why he looks better than the camera. Compared with the thick-faced appearance, the light-faced face is not so photogenic, but as an actor, he is very malleable. He looks like what he plays. The director and Makeup artists can give full play to create classic characters and shapes.

This pure diamond, which both Feng Feng and the old master who are used to jewelry like, was worn on Shen Huai's ear. It was not too gorgeous and exaggerated, but it lit up his cold face.

As the old master said, it has the function of finishing touch.

This diamond has found its best home.

When Shen Huai asked him how he was doing, Feng Ling was interrupted by the master before he could say anything, so he didn't say anything more, and pursed his lips into a smile.

He raised his brows and eyes with a smile, happy and carefree, while the corners of his mouth were curled up implicitly, showing a liking that hesitated to speak.

This was Shen Huai's performance when the director and host asked Shen Huai how Feng Ling was doing.

Shen Huai took another look and laughed too.

The old master is still very excited. His most successful work has found the best position. He never imagined that it would fit in such a perfect position. How could he not be excited.

When Shen Huai came back to him that day and said that he didn't want to make a necklace but an earring, he was still a little strange.

In his opinion, the place where Shen Huai lives is relatively traditional. If he is not in the entertainment and fashion industry, it is not common for men to wear earrings.

Moreover, as for the cufflinks mentioned earlier, Shen Huai rejected them on the grounds that they were not used often. In daily life, how many times can earrings be used more than cufflinks?

But when he saw the birthmark behind Shen Huai's ear, he fully understood that there was nothing more suitable than ear studs, and he became more excited than Shen Huai.

Maybe he was too excited, he forgot the relationship between Feng Ling and Shen Huai for a moment, and excitedly pulled Feng Ling behind Shen Huai, "Here is a red heart, oh, why is there such a cute birthmark! This is kissed by God!" The place!"

For this reason, he specially made the back of the earring into the shape of an arrow, just like the heart shot by Cupid's arrow.

This is even more stunning than a diamond ring!

Feng Ling smiled and said, "I know, this is the place where I have kissed countless times."

Longan: "..."

The excited words stopped abruptly.

After a few seconds of silence, he looked at the two and smiled cheerfully, "I have it too."

As he spoke, he walked aside with his mobile phone.

The two of them didn't understand the meaning of his words. It's normal to have cultural differences, so they didn't care.

Feng Ling took a step closer to Shen Huai, and lightly touched his earlobe with his hand, "Mr. Shen, does it hurt?"

Feng Ling has seen Shen Huai wearing ear clips more than once, but the ear clips can be clipped to the ears, as these are earrings that need to be pierced.

"Only a little bit." Shen Huai said: "I like a slight pain, which can remain in my memory with a sense of existence."

Feng Ling laughed, and asked again: "Will it affect filming?"

"There is only one unaffected movie left." Shen Huai said, "Don't worry, I have thought about it."

Feng Ling lowered his head and kissed Shen Huai's ear and the diamond lightly, "Mr. Shen, I like it so much."

"I like it too, thank you..." Shen Huai pondered for a while, "Mom and you."

The smile on Feng Ling's face couldn't be stopped.

The old master didn't know where he was going, and the two of them would stay here for two more days, so they left without rushing to say goodbye to him.

A small road leads to the beach, where they meet A Tong and He He who are wearing underpants and taking off their shoes.

A Tong opened his eyes wide and looked at Shen Huai's ears for a long time, feeling very moved. He touched his ears, "I also make a pink gemstone, will it look good?"

Feng Ling smiled and said: "Go to the old master quickly, if he does it for you, I will reimburse you."

When Ah Tongzhen was about to go, he saw the old master.

Shen Huai and Feng Ling also saw it.

He and another obviously elderly man were walking hand in hand on the path by the sea.

The old master is a little short and happy old man.

The other one, even though his hair has turned gray, still looks tall and straight, but his feet are a little limp.

They held hands, basked in the sun, and walked slowly.

The old master made exaggerated gestures with the person holding hands with his other hand, with a happy and innocent smile on his face, and the other person listened silently, although he didn't speak, and there were wrinkles at the end of his eyes.

The years have slowed down their steps, and they have condensed into an intimate and stable relationship.

Shen Huai and Feng Ling now knew what the old master meant by "I have it too", and perhaps, they also knew why he said that Feng Feng would definitely accept them.

The four watched quietly, and no one made a sound.

Shen Huai felt that Feng Ling held his hand and tightened it little by little.

On the seashore in a foreign country, Shen Huai turned his head and saw the sunlight covering Feng Ling's whole body, his eyes shone with emotion and longing.

He raised his hand, put it on his lips and kissed it, his smile was bright, as warm as the sun.

The night before leaving, the master invited them to dinner at home.

The terrace on the second floor can see the sea, and the orange sunset sprinkled on the flowers and plants on the terrace, blending with the fireworks from the barbecue into a warm painting.

The old master's lover is not good at words and has been busy with barbecue. The old master is just the opposite, he can't stop talking.

"He was super handsome playing basketball when he was young, and he was a star player!"

"He still has abs!"

The old man told their stories. His lover used to be a professional player. The ring his mother left him was broken. The young and handsome player came to see the old man on the recommendation of others. , Since then began a sweet love.

Later, they also missed.

After the old master's lover injured his leg and could no longer play basketball, he quit the basketball court in despair and also quit love.

Going around and around, when the old master knew that his lover opened a hospital in the old master's hometown, he gave up everything in the prosperous city and went back to the original place.

After a leisurely dinner with the sea breeze blowing, when sending them out, the master's lover finally took the initiative to talk to them.

"I hope you didn't miss it."

Feng Ling took Shen Huai's hand and walked on the small road that the master and his lover walked every day. After being quiet for a while, he said to Shen Huai, "Mr. Shen, I will still have abdominal muscles when I am 60."

Shen Huai suddenly laughed out loud.

He understood the promise and request in Feng Ling's strange love words.

"I don't care if you have abdominal muscles at the age of 60. Now you can't prove it. Why don't you steal your account book and prove yourself?"

Feng Ling: "..."

"Do you really have to steal it?"

Shen Huai: "If you want to get married." "It is impossible for Shen Qinghe to give me the household registration book and let me marry a man."

Thinking of the way Shen Qinghe talked about his dream that time, Feng Ling felt that it might not be so absolute. As for the reason, he couldn't tell Shen Huai.

He thought for a while and said confidently, "Okay, Mr. Shen, I'll show you the techniques I learned in middle school."

"Did you ever become a thief in middle school?"

"..." Feng Ling: "It's not this technology!"

Speaking of this, he said to Shen Huai: "Mr. Shen must be with me on this matter."

"Teacher Shen is with me, that's going home to get things, and if I go alone, that's stealing." Feng Ling said seriously: "We can't do that kind of thing, we want to be a good young man."

Shen Huai raised his eyebrows lightly.

In the end, he still went with Feng Ling, and he hadn't planned to let him go alone.

They deliberately chose Monday, a day when Shen Qinghe went to school and the nurses didn't have to work.

Feng Ling originally planned to come here directly by plane from abroad, but Shen Huai asked him to change back to City B. He found some keys in the house in City B.

Many years have passed, and Shen Huai is not sure if the lock has been changed.

The outer door of the villa was still the same simple and heavy iron door, but his key could not be inserted in it.

Shen Huai turned around without emotion to tell Feng Ling, but when he turned around, he saw Feng Ling flip over the wall neatly.

Shen Huai: "..."

So this is the technology learned in middle school?

Feng Ling pulled his hat, stretched out his hand to Shen Huai, and said in a low voice, "Teacher Shen, come up."

Shen Huai thought for a while, walked to the wall with a smile, and shook his head at him.

Feng Ling thought it was Shen Huai's refusal, but Shen Huai really didn't look like someone who could climb over walls.

Unexpectedly, Shen Huai took a few steps back, ran up, jumped, grabbed the wall, and flipped onto the wall briskly.

Feng Ling looked at him in surprise.

Shen Huai sat on the wall, looking at the scenery at this height with novelty, and said a little cheerfully: "Feng Ling, do you still remember the location of my classroom that I told you last time?"

"Remember." Feng Ling understood what Shen Huai meant, and said, "You can see your classmates riding bicycles into the school gate, and you can also see them climbing over the wall."

Shen Huai laughed again, "I didn't expect that I also climbed over the wall, and I didn't expect it to be so simple."

The wall that was not cleared in middle school was overturned when it was time to get married.

I didn't ride a bicycle in middle school and I rode it when I was in love.

The class that I didn't skip in middle school was skipped during the ambiguous period.

They jumped over the wall to skip class, and the two of them jumped over the wall to steal their household registration books.

Shen Huai didn't have the consciousness of a "thief" at all, sitting on the top of the wall, blowing the wind and laughing leisurely.

"Feng Ling, tell me, will there be a dean chasing us to write a self-criticism?"

"There won't be a dean." Feng Ling jumped down neatly, "But maybe a strict professor wants to break my leg."

After jumping down, Feng Ling turned around and reached out to Shen Huai again.

In small villas decades ago, there were often such walls, which were only for privacy and not to prevent thieves, and the height was only a little higher than the ladder in front of the bookshelf of the "Qing Xiao" crew.

Shen Huai had calculated everything that time, counting down in his heart the time when Feng Ling would arrive, but this time Feng Ling was standing below, waiting for him with his arms outstretched.

Shen Huai looked at Feng Ling for a few seconds, then jumped directly at him.

Feng Ling caught him as steadily as last time, he didn't let Shen Huai go, just hugged Shen Huai and walked in the yard where he grew up.

Shen Huai put his arms around Feng Ling's neck and asked, "Feng Ling, were you catching me just now?"

"How's the level?"

"If that's the case, it's fine."

"Please teach me, Mr. Shen."

It just so happened that a piece of pink sky flower fell on Shen Huai's body, and Shen Huai picked up the sky flower to cover Feng Ling's right eye.

Feng Ling's eyes were unbalanced for a moment, and he couldn't help but stop.

The flowers pass from Feng Ling's right eye through his nose, leaving a light fragrance of flowers and falling on his lips.

Shen Huai raised his head and kissed Feng Ling's lips through a layer of petals.

The smell of Ling Xiaohua became stronger, Feng Ling was taken aback, and looked at Shen Huai's smile in a daze.

Just like the painting on his desk.

Also under the bony Lingxiao tree, I also laughed like this, simple and happy.

Feng Ling put him down, pressed him against the flower wall, and kissed him tenderly, "Mr. Shen, why didn't I know you until I was 24?"

"When do you want to meet me?"

"Four or five years old, from the beginning of my memory to the end of my memory, it is good to have you in my memory for the rest of my life."

There was no one else in the yard, and the two of them kissed on the flower wall for a long time, until they bloomed after being covered in the fragrance of flowers all over their bodies.

"Mr. Shen, where will the household registration book be kept?"

Shen Huai: "Shen Qinghe will put important documents in the study, and the household registration book will usually be put there."

"The study is on the second floor." Shen Huai pointed to a window for Feng Ling, "There."

Feng Ling glanced at the tree next to him, "You wait below, I'll try to climb up."

Shen Huai took out another key, trying to see if the lock inside had been changed, but unexpectedly pushed the door open.

"Did you forget to lock the door?" Feng Ling said happily: "It seems that God is helping us get married."

Shen Huai frowned slightly, Shen Qinghe was a very careful person before, but as he got older, he became more forgetful.

As Feng Ling said, maybe God was helping them. Not only did they successfully enter the house, but they also found the household registration book in the study drawer.

The two happily climbed over the wall, but unexpectedly, they bumped into an unexpected person as soon as they came down.

Liang Yang was watching the two people over the wall warily at first, but when he saw their front, his eyes widened in surprise.

Three people wearing masks and hats looked at each other in silence.

It was Shen Huai who spoke first, "Liang Yang, what are you doing here?"

Liang Yang recovered from the shock, raised the fruits and skin care products in his hands, "I'll come and see Professor Shen."

Liang Yang saw Professor Shen at school last Friday, and wanted to avoid him, but was stopped by Professor Shen.

The serious professor said to him with a straight face: "Don't delay your studies just because you are a star, fans will prefer well-educated stars."

Liang Yang couldn't figure out what this meant for a while, but he turned around and thought about it, thinking that Professor Shen meant to clear up the suspicion.

Liang Yang was flattered, and felt that he had gone too far last time. Professor Shen had high blood pressure and heart disease, and he still quarreled with him like that, so he took some things to see Professor Shen tentatively.

He was not sure whether the old-fashioned and serious professor would let him in, and when he was hesitating, he saw two people coming out of Professor Shen's house over the wall.

Unexpectedly, it was Shen Huai and Feng Ling.

Feng Ling let out a soft "sneer", and he felt that this little idol was not pure in his mind, "You can just go to school, what are you doing here?"

Liang Yang: "Why are you a CEO so ignorant of the world? Can I bring a gift and send it at school?"

"..." Feng Ling: "Then what are you doing here today, and there's no one at home."

Liang Yang was inexplicable: "You came out from inside, didn't you know? Professor Shen has asked for leave and is at home."

Shen Huai: "..."

Feng Ling: "..."