Immersive performance [entertainment circle]

Zhongqin glanced down: "You really found out these trousers - just after lunch at noon, you ran back and brought all the clothes here just for this?"

"Sooner or later, I will move." Ji Shuyuan asked, "How about it, can you be a little interested now?"

"..." Zhongqin couldn't help complaining, "A man would do anything for that."

Ji Shuyuan raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you a man?"

"I am." Zhongqin stretched out his hand to grab the lace and pulled him over, and said in a low voice, "So go up."

The study room has a large floor-to-ceiling window and is also covered with wooden floors. The environment looks a bit similar to the photo.

Zhongqin got excited when he got on top, insisting on Ji Shuyuan to restore the scene for him.

Ji Shuyuan leaned on him, and when he was satisfied, he put him in his arms, discussed and asked: "I don't want to change places, how about it?"

In fact, apart from the relatively similar scenes, the props used are quite different.

In the photo, the chair that Ji Shuyuan was sitting on was very simple, and it looked hard and uncomfortable.

The chair at home was specially chosen by Zhongqin. He has always been greedy for enjoyment. The cushion and back of the chair are very soft.Because he was too lazy to walk, there were a few rollers under the chair, which had to be pulled by Ji Shuyuan to keep him from running around.

Zhongqin was dazedly bewitched by male sex, and when he came back to his senses, his surroundings were in a mess.

He wrapped around Ji Shuyuan's body in shame, pointed to the chair and complained: "The leather can't get wet...you wipe it clean!"

"Row."

Ji Shuyuan carried him back to the bedroom, but did not put him down. Instead, he walked to the cloakroom non-stop, leaned against the door and asked, "I have sorted out the clothes in every photo. Do you want to see the second one today?" set?"

"...No..." Zhongqin scratched his shoulder, "I can't watch anymore today..."

"It's okay." Ji Shuyuan looked easy to speak, "Then we'll see tomorrow."

"...Aren't you going to move?" Zhongqin asked, "Didn't you say you were going to buy a ring? And you didn't exercise today, you are going to gain weight, and I won't want you if you gain weight..."

"Huh?" Ji Shuyuan chuckled, "I haven't been exercising today?"

"..."

Ji Shuyuan added fuel to the fire: "And I even exercised with you."

"..." Zhongqin pushed him, "Let me take a bath."

"Don't move around." Ji Shuyuan slapped him punishingly, "What to let go, you can walk by yourself?"

Zhongqin calmed down.

One day and one night, the bathroom has never been dry, and the floor is covered with wet water stains after entering.

"It can't be like this anymore." Zhongqin was placed in the bathtub, lying on the edge of the smooth ceramic wall, and looked over pitifully, "I take a bath every few hours, I feel like my skin is almost gone."

"That's right." Ji Shuyuan said lightly, "So I said, you don't have to wash it."

"..."

Seeing him close the door, Zhongqin immediately shrank back: "What are you doing?"

Ji Shuyuan came over, leaned over and asked, "You don't need my help?"

"No need!" Zhong Qin hurriedly said, "I can do it myself!"

Ji Shuyuan turned a deaf ear to it, and slowly picked and picked among a pile of shower gels, and finally chose a piece of handmade soap, and said, "Next time, I won't use these. If you use too much, it will hurt your skin. Just rinse it with clean water."

"..." Zhongqin collapsed and switched to a place away from him, "Didn't you hear me when I said I don't need to help?!"

"You can't wash the back." Ji Shuyuan dragged him over by holding his ankle, and ordered, "Lie down."

Zhongqin: "I can wash it!"

"You can just reach out your hand, but you may not be able to wash it clean." Ji Shuyuan patted him, "Hurry up and lie down."

"Really?" Zhongqin rubbed his back suspiciously, "Impossible, I didn't wash it clean?"

"Well." Ji Shuyuan said, "I have acne, and you can't see it."

"Ah?" Zhongqin frowned, "I don't feel itching or pain..."

"It's scabbed." Ji Shuyuan clicked his tongue, seeming a little impatient, "Hurry up."

It was rare for him to be impatient with himself, Zhong Qin believed it was true, and obediently lay down.

The hot water evaporates into mist, which is like a natural filter in the light.

Under the filter, Zhongqin's back was smooth, except for the red marks scattered all over, there was no trace of acne marks.

Ji Shuyuan helped him apply the soap without changing his face.

His arms were exposed for a while, so cold that he was shaking, Zhongqin simply submerged his whole body in the warm water, leaving only his head outside, and pressed his chin against the bathtub wall.

"Does it hurt? Are you afraid of being strangled?" Ji Shuyuan raised his chin with a frown and put his palm under it.

"It's not all your fault." Zhongqin glanced at him, "Isn't the bathtub just for lying down, how uncomfortable it is to lie on your stomach, don't believe me, try it?"

"Then I'll come in and hug you."

"Don't!" Zhongqin bounced in an instant, "You're almost there, I can do it myself."

"Just put soap on." Ji Shuyuan said, "Because you moved it like this, it was soaked in water again, so I have to make it again."

"..." Zhongqin gritted his teeth, "Ji Shuyuan, enough is enough!"

"Okay, then do it yourself." Ji Shuyuan threw the soap on him.

Zhongqin picked up the soap and was about to wipe it on his shoulders, but when he saw that he was still not moving, he stopped and stared at him: "Get out!"

Ji Shuyuan: "That's it?"

"...What's that?" Zhongqin raised his leg to pour water on him, "Get lost!"

Ji Shuyuan wiped his face calmly, and wiped the wetness from his palm on his hair, before he said slowly: "Don't beg me, it's so fierce, you just go out if you say so?"

"..." Zhongqin frowned, "You wet my hair!"

"I'll wash it for you."

"You don't need to wash it!"

"Okay." Ji Shuyuan finally got up, "Then I'm going out."

"Wait!" Zhongqin grabbed his trouser legs, "Wash it when you get wet, knowing that I hate washing my hair the most..."

As he spoke, he became more and more irritable, kicking his legs in the water, completely drenching Ji Shuyuan from head to toe.

Ji Shuyuan was not angry either, squatting behind his head, holding the nozzle in one hand, and gently supporting his neck with the other.

Zhongqin really hates washing his hair by himself, because Zhong Fangfei always made him choke his nose when he was washing his hair when he was young, which made him feel a bit shadowed about the action of bending over to wash his hair, but the experience at the barber is completely different, Lying in this way allows people to move from behind, and the water will not get on the face at all, and it is very comfortable.

So later Zhongqin basically never washed his hair by himself, and went out to find a barber if necessary, until Ji Shuyuan washed his hair at home last time, which opened the door to a new world for him.

It is more enjoyable to wash your hair while taking a bath, not to mention that Ji Shuyuan also sells after-sales services, and is gentler than a barber when drying his hair.

Zhongqin was pressed to the point of falling asleep, and his body could not stop sliding down. Ji Shuyuan couldn't hold him with one hand, so he had to wake him up.

The lighting in the bathroom was already considered dim, but it was still uncomfortable when I first woke up.

Zhong Qin squinted his eyes, took out his wet arm to cover his forehead, and muttered, "It's so dazzling."

"Little curly hair." Ji Shuyuan held his hair and smiled, "Why are you so difficult to serve?"

Zhongqin looked up at him.

The two looked at each other, and Ji Shuyuan washed the foam off his hair: "What?"

"Your voice is so nice, I don't think you've ever called me that before." Zhongqin said, "Call me again."

"Little Curly." Ji Shuyuan bowed his head, "Like me calling you that?"

"Hmm." Zhongqin thought for a while, "I suddenly realized that you seem to have given me a lot of nicknames."

"Ah."

"I quite like it." Zhongqin said, "It makes my heart itch."

Ji Shuyuan pulled out a towel and came over to wipe his hair, and said slowly, "You too"

Zhongqin didn't understand, straightened up and asked, "What am I too?"

"You make my heart itch too." Ji Shuyuan pulled down the towel a little bit, covered his eyes, his eyes fell on his moist and red lips stained by water vapor, and said in a low voice, "Every time you look at All my time."

The lips moved, and a short syllable came out: "I..."

The lingering sound was sealed back in the throat.

Ji Shuyuan half-kneeled on the ground, the towel wrapped around the back of his head was pinched tightly by one hand, and the other hand was free to cover Zhongqin's thin neck.

A few locks of wet curly hair fell from the temples, and the high and straight bridge of the nose raised a gap in the towel. His eyes poked out from the gap, but he couldn't distinguish any objects because his mind was too chaotic.

Zhongqin raised his head to accept the response, his slender fingers gripped the edge of the bathtub tightly, as if soaked in the water for too long, it seemed as if it was going to merge with the white porcelain wall.

Feeling the rolling and swallowing of the Adam's apple under his palm, Ji Shuyuan became more and more impatient. He tore off the towel and threw it aside. He saw Zhongqin's light-colored, amber-like pupils, and eyelashes that were moist and soft under the pressure of the towel, and his lips rubbed up from the side of his face. , kissed the end of his eyes.

"Curly." Ji Shuyuan scraped his chin heavily with his thumb, leaving a light red mark, "So fragile, so pitiful."

The inner wall was too slippery, and Zhongqin couldn't sit still. He grabbed his wrist with both hands and said, "You..."

"It's so cute." Ji Shuyuan didn't let him speak, and picked up the towel to cover his face and put it next to his ear, his voice was almost hoarse when he spoke, "I can't be so cute, otherwise..."

Zhongqin was caught in his earlobe, sucking it so painfully, he couldn't help struggling: "Ji..."

"What do you call me?"

"Teacher Ji." Zhongqin almost fell asleep just now, and now he can't use much strength to fight him, so he had to beg for mercy, "Brother, it's not very comfortable here, can you change..."

"Not this." Ji Shuyuan interrupted him.

Zhongqin was slightly taken aback: "Then what do you want to hear?"

"I want to hear..." Ji Shuyuan was silent for two seconds, then suddenly said, "Forget it, I can't listen now."

"……why?"

"I'm going crazy now." Ji Shuyuan leaned over and bit his lip, "I'm going crazy already."

Zhongqin never dreamed that he could take a bath for four hours, and he would never take a bath next time.

If it's dirty, it's dirty, Teddy won't dislike it anyway.

Ji Shuyuan carried him to the sofa to dry his hair, and Zhongqin fell asleep with his shoulders on his pillow not long after, and the loud noise of the hair dryer didn't wake him up.

The curtains in the room were always drawn, making it difficult to tell the difference between day and night.

Ji Shuyuan looked at the time after blowing his hair. It was already late for dinner at this point, but he still had to eat it.

When Zhongqin was woken up from his sleep, he was irritable. He punched and kicked to vent his anger. Feeling exhausted, he calmed down and let Ji Shuyuan feed him.

He doesn't know what he ate, anyway, his tongue is numb at the moment, and he can't taste it at all. Even if his tongue can taste it, his brain can't tell it, because his brain is more confused.

After finally finishing his meal, Zhongqin was taken to the bathroom to brush his teeth again. After everything was done, he lay on the bed and directed Ji Shuyuan to bring him several pillows, one in his arms, and two more behind him.

"Where do I sleep?" Ji Shuyuan stood by the bed and looked at him, asking dumbfoundedly, "Can all three pillows replace me now?"

"You..." Zhongqin closed his eyes and said drowsily, "You go to work."

"I don't go to work these days."

Zhongqin pulled up the quilt to cover the mottled neck, curled his lips dissatisfied: "You have nothing to do, why do you always stay at home?"

"Eleven o'clock in the evening." Ji Shuyuan said, "Where am I not at home?"

"Where do you want to be." Zhongqin buried his face in the quilt, "Don't bother me."

"Row."

Ji Shuyuan indifferently pulled out the three pillows and threw them away, lifted the quilt and got in.

When Zhongqin was touched by him, he couldn't help but want to shake, and he used his hands and feet to fight him: "Don't, don't hit me..."

"Okay, you still have the strength to drive me away." Ji Shuyuan squeezed his wrist and threatened, "You will be honest only if you burn it out for you, won't you?"

"..."

Zhongqin didn't move.

Ji Shuyuan held him firmly in his arms, kissed his hair, saw his timid look, and found it funny again: "Actually, I can't blame it all."

"As long as you want to save face," Zhongqin moaned weakly, "you can't say such things against your conscience."

"It's my fault now?" Ji Shuyuan said, "If you don't respond..."

"To shut up!"

"Okay, don't talk about it." Ji Shuyuan pinched the back of his neck, and asked with a smile, "Then, do we want to watch the second episode tomorrow?"

"I don't want to watch it anymore for nearly a year." Zhongqin sighed, "I'm so tired, don't pester me anymore."

"Not for a year." Ji Shuyuan said, "I'll watch it tomorrow."

"...Are you really so free?"

"I'm not idle." Ji Shuyuan said, "I'll be with you 24 hours a day, and I won't leave for a second."

"..." Zhongqin buried him in his neck depressedly for a while, carried him up and moved up, looked at him seriously and said, "Mr. Ji, do you know that even fields have a fallow period. "

Ji Shuyuan wanted to laugh: "So?"

"Everything should be done in moderation, otherwise the cow will die, and the earth will die too." Zhongqin asked expectantly, "Do you understand?"

"Yeah." Ji Shuyuan nodded, and said calmly, "But hasn't our land been fallow for half a year?"

The author has something to say:

Juan: I don't want to live anymore, let's die together.

Teacher Ji: .

感谢在2021-11-0521:38:15~2021-11-0719:47:34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 who irrigates the nutrient solution: the soul is indulging in 23 bottles; Xiao Yang is asleep, the little rabbit is obedient, and ABC1 bottle;

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