Pei Huan used to often post selfies for business.

But I have never felt like I am now. I am obviously afraid of being seen as abnormal, but the most secret place in my heart is secretly looking forward to something.

Among the constantly rising comments, one finally jumped out.

[The microscope girl came uninvited, from the reflection of our Huanzai's pupils, we can clearly see the handsome guy who took the photo, and blindly guess it is Zhu Yang from the outline! ]

Pei Huan's eyelids twitched.

He zoomed in on the picture to 200% and turned the phone screen to the highest brightness, but he could only see a blurry shadow.

This can only be seen as a person, okay?

Pei Huan was relieved but also a little disappointed.

Immediately following this message, someone criticized, [Can this also be bundled? ], [As long as there are two peanuts, you won't be so drunk], [Zhu Yang took pictures of Pei Huan?Why don't you say that Zhu Yang plans to marry Pei Huan next month? ]...

Every sneer and sarcasm chilled the sprouting in my heart.

He wanted to say it out loud, we just got together, what happened!We bind each other!lifetime!

But no.

Pei Huan resisted the thought of rebuttal, and moved his finger to the upper right corner of Weibo, [Delete this Weibo? ]

The second before the fingertip fell.

Hey.

Two messages pop up.

[The user you follow 'Zhu Yang' liked your Weibo...]

[The user you follow 'Zhu Yang' has followed you, click to view...]

Pei Huan stared blankly at these two messages, and the first reaction that popped into his mind was—is this a fake account?

But he turned his head, and at some point Zhu Yang sat down beside him, staying on the Weibo interface, and long-pressed the screen with his slender fingers.

Image saved.

He also scrolled down the Weibo he posted earlier with great interest.

Whether it was an event map forwarded by a merchant or a landscape photo, Zhu Yang clicked Save for all of them.

Among them were some activity pictures that Pei Huan thought were ugly.

Zhu Yang also wanted to save it, Pei Huan stretched out his hand to hold down his wrist, and said in a low voice, "This one doesn't look good, the hairstyle is too ugly."

Zhu Yang said: "It doesn't matter."

Pei Huan pressed his hand even harder, his eyelashes fluttered twice, and the corners of his eyes flushed slightly with embarrassment, "No, I want you to keep the best of me."

Zhu Yang stretched out his hand, Pei Huan shrank his shoulders, and a generous and warm hand fell on the top of his hair, "Idiot."

Pei Huan stared at him.

His eyebrows softened unconsciously.

The atmosphere between the two was peaceful, and the Weibo was already turned upside down. Zhu Yang actually liked and replied to Guan Pei Huan's Weibo. What an incredible plot.

The reviews are full of shock.

[Zhu Yingdi, if you are kidnapped, just blink. ]

[From a good life, something is wrong, I have watched the video of two people biting biscuits hundreds of millions of times! ]

[Together with! ]

[Booming is real! ! ! ]

But soon rational fans rushed to the scene.

[It's all gone, this is obviously a means of promoting the movie. ]

[As we all know, Best Actor Zhu never posts daily on Weibo, and the account is all managed by the team. ]

But it doesn't matter how noisy or hot on the Internet.

Pei Huan had no time to reason at the moment.

He had just finished shooting his personal makeup photo. When Director Wen Song saw the two of them talking together, he decided to add a group of two people to shoot.

At this moment, his hands and feet were stiff.

Director Wen Song said: "Xiao Pei, you sit on Zhu Yang's lap, remember to be strong."

Pei Huan said ah, and there were dozens of staff members including not only the cameraman watching, his face turned red in an instant, why did he ask, "Why do you sit..."

Before he finished speaking, Pei Huan's forearm was caught, and he fell into a broad and firm embrace, with the cold scent of pine wood on his body.

A deep voice rang in my ears, "Just sit like this."

The scene exclaimed.

Pei Huan was even more ashamed. He had never been so intimate with a boy in the eyes of the public.

You can even feel the temperature of the two people touching each other under the cloth.

Little by little, slowly penetrate each other.

"Don't be nervous." Zhu Yang gently stroked his slightly protruding spine, his voice was very soft, "You can do it."

Pei Huan was completely unprepared and struggled to think about it.

Zhu Yang pressed his waist and said in a deep voice, "Look at me."

Pei Huan didn't dare to move again.

"If you can't even do this, how can you shoot the later scenes?" Zhu Yang said, "I really can't accept it, so quit as soon as possible."

It seems that Pei Huan's hands and feet are not his own, but there is only one thought in his mind - he can't quit.

Zhu Yang said, "You can do it, right?"

Pei Huan nodded stiffly.

"Good boy." Zhu Yang hugged him into his arms, cut off the glare of the bright lights, and softly comforted him, "Take my tie and swear to everyone that I am yours."

Pei Huan's hands trembled, but under Zhu Yang's encouraging and affirming eyes, he took a deep breath and kept giving himself psychological hints.

He opened his eyes again with an unruly expression.

He raised his jaw lightly.

Grabbing the man's tie vigorously, pulling him roughly, the corners of his raised eyes were flamboyant.

The flashes flickered wildly.

Like a sudden storm, the two people in the center of the storm were not affected at all, and there was only each other in their world.

Pei Huan suddenly smiled lightly, and he stood up abruptly and straddled Zhu Yang, with his hands lightly on his shoulders.

Slowly approach the sharp thin lips.

The breathing is intertwined and entangled, curling up into a circle of unreasonable thoughts, unknowingly dragging people into the vortex of desire.

The difference between lips is only an inch.

The corners of Pei Huan's mouth curled up lazily.

The charm that bloomed in an instant was like a fragrant rose in full bloom. As if he was tired of playing this game, he narrowed his eyes and slowly backed away.

A cold hand clasped the back of his neck.

Zhu Yang endured it for a long time, and finally leaned over and kissed his soft and sweet lips fiercely. The cold breath came from his lips, and invaded his territory forcefully and irresistibly.

Pei Huan's eyes widened suddenly.

Still under the camera!

Pei Huan bit the tip of his tongue cruelly.

Zhu Yang hissed, and a faint smell of rust came from his mouth, but this didn't stop the person in front of him, instead he swept every inch of softness even more recklessly.

Pei Huan reached out to push him.

He didn't stop pushing, but he still felt the heat from under his body through the material of the clothes, his face flushed suddenly, and there were drops of water hanging on his eyelashes, how could it be like this...

There are people watching.

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