After Aojiao's amnesia turned into a crying bag

Fang Chuxi turned her head almost quickly, not looking at Lu Yunchuan: "Forget it, my shoulder doesn't hurt too much lately..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Yunchuan's fingers lightly pinched his shoulder.

A heavy soreness hit immediately, Fang Chuxi let out a muffled snort, subconsciously stroked her shoulders, and held down Lu Yunchuan's hand, a faint blush appeared at the end of her eyes: "What are you doing?"

That was really painful, so painful that physical tears were about to come out.

Lu Yunchuan rarely looked serious: "Pinch it and it hurts like this. After years and months, it will be too late for something to go wrong."

Fang Chuxi was stunned for a moment before he realized that he had been scolded by Lu Yunchuan. Before he could react from the daze, the man in front of him took his hand again and persuaded him: "Let's press it for a while, okay?" ? For your good health, otherwise I will be so distressed that I won’t be able to sleep.”

Every word he said was coaxing, and his posture was extremely low. Fang Chuxi unknowingly obeyed his words and asked him to give him a full set of shoulder and neck massage.

The massage effect that night was remarkable, Fang Chuxi closed her eyes almost as soon as she touched the pillow, and had a good night's sleep.

The next day he got up early, ate breakfast, and came to the production set full of energy. I don't know if it was a psychological effect or a massage effect. There were seven or eight scenes today, and after a busy day, he didn't even suffer from back pain and shoulder pain. .

After finishing work and returning to the hotel in the evening, Lu Yunchuan drove to pick him up. He waited outside the studio early, and asked him when he saw him, "Are you tired? What do you want to eat later?"

Fang Chuxi casually reported the name of the store, and after getting in the car, he unzipped his jacket and took off his scarf.Today he is wearing a round neck sweater with a big opening, and the reddish marks from last night's massage can be seen faintly.

His skin has a special constitution, a slight scratch can leave marks, and it takes longer than ordinary people to leave marks after being bumped.However, the shoulders and waist are the blind spots of vision, so he didn't notice it all day long. Looking sideways at Lu Yunchuan's motionless eyes, he couldn't help wondering: "What are you looking at?"

Lu Yunchuan coughed lightly, turned his head and said, "I just want to ask you...do you want to press it tonight?"

Fang Chuxi thought of the good sleep last night, and readily accepted: "Then I will trouble you."

After dinner at a Cantonese restaurant, Fang Chuxi received a video call on the way back to the hotel. It was her grandmother who was recuperating at home, accompanied by Fang Lin who was pouring hot water.

Gradually, grandma was able to walk on the ground, but at a slower speed, but her legs basically didn't hurt much anymore.Fang Chuxi couldn't go back to the capital, so she felt relieved when she saw her grandma looking good, but she was dragged by her grandma to ask her about her health, did she get used to the food in Hangzhou?Is the hotel comfortable?How do you get along with the crew?

Fang Chuxi patiently answered them one by one. When he arrived at the hotel, he opened the door and got out of the car. The camera of his mobile phone followed the trend and saw Lu Yunchuan in the driver's seat.

Fang Lin frowned almost instantly: "Is he there?"

Grandma gave him a scolding look. Fang Chuxi walked a few steps away and entered the hotel. Taking advantage of Lu Yunchuan's parking space, he said softly, "He's on vacation here, so he'll stay here. When the sequelae of his head recover, he'll go back." gone."

Grandma hurriedly asked: "What about you?"

Fang Chuxi smiled: "Of course I'm waiting for the end of work."

The meaning hidden in these words is that after Lu Yunchuan recovered his memory, the two of them would do what they should do separately, and there would be no intersection.

Grandma sighed after hearing the words: "Grandma just wants to see you happy."

Fang Chuxi comforted softly: "I am working as a screenwriter now, and I am very happy every day."

After the phone call with grandma, Fang Chuxi sent a message on WeChat: "Mr. Fang, these are the more suitable places for the type of apartment you asked for..."

He was looking at the news, Lu Yunchuan had already walked towards him with long legs, Fang Chuxi quit WeChat calmly, and walked into the hotel elevator with him.

After returning to the room, he took a shower, and while drying his hair in front of the mirror, he suddenly saw a red mark on his neck.He immediately stopped to look sideways at the back of his neck, and found that not only his shoulders and neck, but also his waist was covered with a layer of ravaged red.

This mark, if it is not a massage, it seems to have experienced something else.

Fang Chuxi blushed immediately, and it happened that Lu Yunchuan knocked on the door, and he opened the door and asked, "Did you see it a long time ago?"

He was wearing a low-necked sweater today, and Lu Yunchuan was walking behind him, naturally he could see everything in sight.

Lu Yunchuan looked innocent: "I didn't know...you are so sensitive."

When Fang Chuxi thought about how many people would see him today, his eyes turned dark: "It was also my negligence, forget it, today is..."

Lu Yunchuan immediately blocked the door to prevent him from closing the door: "Why don't I just press your waist today, and you can't see anything on your waist."

Fang Chuxi was also very hesitant, thinking about yesterday's experience, he really couldn't restrain his heartbeat, but Lu Yunchuan in front of him saw that there was something going on, immediately started soft and hard, and coaxed him into the room.

In the next few days, the nightly massage almost became a habit. Fang Chuxi would feel uncomfortable due to some touches, but after a few days, she gradually got used to it and even enjoyed it.

He was a little curious about where Lu Yunchuan learned the massage technique, which was so effective, so he searched for it at noon, and went to the Thai massage parlor where Lu Yunchuan studied.

This massage shop is not big, and it is in an alley, but the people around are familiar with it and enthusiastically guide him.When Fang Chuxi came to the store, there was only a drowsy little apprentice at the front desk. He stepped forward and told him that he was Lu Yunchuan's friend, and was led by the teenage apprentice to the room where the master taught.

Far away, before reaching the door, Fang Chuxi heard a vigorous and angry voice in the room: "Put your hand down half an inch, and press your fingertips against the acupuncture points!"

Fang Chuxi was taken aback for a moment, and the junior apprentice explained softly to him: "Master's teaching is relatively strict, and it has always been like this."

He walked to the door and saw the scene in the room from the half-closed door.Lu Yunchuan was dressed in an ordinary apprentice uniform, his tall figure tried to make this simple outfit look a bit handsome, and he was simulating movements on the bed with the dummy doll who assisted in teaching.

Beside him, there was a grey-haired old master dressed in a Tang suit, holding a slender pole in his hand. Once Lu Yunchuan made a mistake in his gesture, he would land the pole on his back without hesitation, and he could tell from the sound that it was The real deal.

But Lu Yunchuan was neither ashamed nor annoyed, and he didn't see any airs of the president in the past, and his respectful appearance made Fang Chuxi think that he had misjudged the person.

He stood at the door watching for a while, then left calmly, so that the little apprentice didn't have to say that he had been here.

In the afternoon in the crew, the words of the little apprentice kept echoing in his mind: "I saw that he had an extraordinary temperament, unlike ordinary people, and I asked him why he came to learn this time-consuming and labor-intensive skill, and he still had to be beaten by the master like me... ...In the end, he said, it was to pursue his sweetheart."

The little apprentice exaggeratedly said with emotion: "This craft is not easy to learn, and it takes effort to be beaten. I don't understand why he uses this trick to chase people. Isn't it good to send flowers?"

Fang Chuxi's mood was surging.As far as he is concerned, he actually prefers the care and company that lasts a long time to the romantic ritual of sending flowers, and Lu Yunchuan's actions just fit his heart.

So he barely resisted, and let Lu Yunchuan add this habit into his daily life.

That night, he found an excuse and went to find Lu Yunchuan during the shower time.Lu Yunchuan just came out of the bathroom, and when he opened the door, he was only wearing a bath towel around his lower body, and the water dripped off his muscles.

Fang Chuxi lied without changing his face: "Did a little toy of Tangyuan leave here with you? I'll look for it."

Hearing this, Lu Yunchuan turned and went into the room, and went to give him a cat toy for pulling glutinous rice balls, the back of that tall body was fully exposed, with more than a dozen mottled and vertical and horizontal marks.

Fang Chuxi's breathing paused for a moment, and when Lu Yunchuan picked up a toy, he responded indiscriminately, took it and left.

After walking for 5 minutes, he came back again, holding an ointment in his hand: "Here, apply it on your back."

Seeing his expression, Lu Yunchuan immediately understood: "You went to the massage parlor to find me? When?"

Fang Chuxi turned around: "Just passing by...you go, I'm going back to my room."

Before he took two steps, his wrist was grabbed by Lu Yunchuan, and he turned his head to see Lu Yunchuan's pitiful look with drooping eyes: "...I can't see my back, I can't paint."

After a while, Lu Yunchuan sat on the edge of the bed, and Fang Chuxi sat down next to him as if resigned to his fate, and carefully began to apply medicine to him.

The wound on Lu Yunchuan's back was only red and swollen, but the dozens of marks on his body were still shocking.Fang Chuxi's fingertips were deliberately light, and he took care of every inch of the wound meticulously, just as he was so focused when he was writing the script.

During the process of applying the medicine, Lu Yunchuan didn't say a word, but his jaw line was slightly tense.Fang Chuxi thought that short-term pain would be better than long-term pain, so she deliberately accelerated the speed of applying the ointment, but she heard Lu Yunchuan gasp lightly.

"Does the wound hurt?" Fang Chuxi's expression showed a hint of worry.

"Well," Lu Yunchuan coughed lightly, "kinda."

Fang Chuxi had no choice but to stop worrying and paint him honestly at the original speed.After applying the medicine, he got up and put on the lid of the ointment. After thinking about it, he still spoke his mind: "You don't have to do so much for me."

Hearing the words, Lu Yunchuan quit, raised his eyes and looked at him with a serious expression: "This is not good, I am still chasing you."

"It's not just a massage, I will go to a private kitchen to learn art in two days. I will get tired of eating too much outside restaurants. When I finish my studies, I will let you eat home-cooked food made by myself in the film crew," Lu Yunchuan held He gently pinched the belly of his index finger, "I'm on vacation for three months, I don't have anything to do...I just want to do this for you."

Fang Chuxi saw his concentration and sincerity, and her heart beat faster suddenly.

Perhaps, during these three months, he could really do whatever he wanted, and Lu Yunchuan liked him deeply, so he wouldn't leave again, and wouldn't let him worry about gain or loss again.

When he lost his mind, Lu Yunchuan's phone suddenly vibrated beside him.Lu Yunchuan answered the phone, and after listening to a few words, the arc of his thin lips turned into a straight line, and his brows were frowned: "The previous land was won?"

Fang Chuxi vaguely recognized Lin Lan's voice on the phone, and knew that it should be about Lu Yunchuan's company.

The handful of sweetness he had just brewed suddenly leaked from the bottom of his heart - Lu Yunchuan was leaving again?

He froze for a moment, then wanted to go back to his room.

However, just as he turned around, he was held by the person behind him. Looking back, he saw a pair of burning eyes. He heard Lu Yunchuan's answer to Lin Lan, and his answer, loudly:

"Not going back to the capital."

"I'm here, I'm not going anywhere."

The author has something to say:

Lu Xiaogou: I am my wife’s personal pendant, I will be there wherever my wife is qaq

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There is no content below the neck, just medicine, no intimate pornographic descriptions