Perfect Two

Feng Yi has never seen Nan Lu like this.

His eyes were bright before, but his whole body was always suppressed, he restrained himself and pretended to be inside.When in front of people, he likes to hold it, as if erecting a barrier with everyone.Not too far away, just can't blend together.

It's as if it doesn't belong in this world at all.

Manman doesn't like him, she says he's an asshole, but in fact she thinks his airs are too big.

Feng Yi was used to his appearance, and let himself accept it.Although it is not too successful, but I have no expectations for other ways of getting along.Suddenly, he tore off the gray cloth on his body, revealing the tender and juicy essence inside, allowing people to see the beating life in it.

This feeling is a little subtle.It's hard to say, but it's the part that circulates in the body and touches the deep layer.Then it stays in the body.

From many years ago until now, he was not sure what his attitude towards Cheng Xirong was.Cheng Xirong is a passionate person, full of emotion, and must show it.It's like when he wakes up, he needs a kiss and a hug.He said that he thought so in his heart, so he had to realize it.

Feng Yi has never quite understood that feeling.He is using his brain to control the whole person, because the brain issued an instruction to have a candlelight dinner at this time.To be lingering and passionate at night.The body listens to the brain and does those things.

During the initial encounter with Cheng Xirong, Feng Yi also thought that everyone was like this.He heard Cheng Xirong's so-called "inner heart", but he didn't understand at all, and he didn't know how to do it.

He didn't feel it for the first time until he saw Cheng Xirong trapped in the sea of ​​flames and Feng Yi broke off a layer of skin on his wrist under the obstruction of everyone.pain.There was a knife stabbing in his chest, and it hurt so much that he didn't care about his dislocated wrist.

After the bone-piercing pain, he couldn't understand the feeling of being touched by a soft branch to his heart—it must be so fiercely stimulated to reach his heart.Where did those tender feelings come from?

Feng Yi raised his hand and put his palm on his chest.

It seems to be here.The heart was beating, and the frequency was the same as the living core I saw.

Was that what Cheng Xirong felt back then?He watched himself singing in the bar, ordered flower wine and delivered it to the stage, is this how he feels now?

Why didn't I understand it at the time?How come it's now that it's too late to understand?

After Cheng Xirong finished filming those two one-man shows, he waited for Xie Zhiying to say "you can pass", he had never expected to call it a day.Fortunately, the line was only stuck once, and the filming went smoothly, so I didn't continue to work overtime.

Xie Zhiying looked at the monitor again, so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, and said to Cheng Xirong next to him: "I feel, I really found a treasure!"

Cheng Xirong smiled and didn't speak - he even wanted to save his breath and let others do it for him.

The scene manager handed over a bottle of water: "I rented another house, two bedrooms and one living room with high-end decoration, air conditioners and purifiers, but it's a bit far from the crew's headquarters."

Cheng Xirong replied casually, "Anything is fine."

The field manager breathed a sigh of relief: "That's fine. The driver is waiting, go to the hotel to get your luggage first!"

Cheng Xirong asked Xie Zhiying: "Director Xie, can I go?

Xie Zhiying held Cheng Xirong's back: "Thank you for your hard work! Have a good night's rest!"

Cheng Xirong didn't hide, he really didn't have the energy.He carried Xie Zhiying's slaps, turned around and said to the field manager: "There is nothing, just go and get it."

Seeing that his expression was not good, the field manager responded, "Then ask the driver to take you back first, and I will go with you."

Cheng Xirong nodded, just as he walked out, he suddenly thought: "Does the house have a bathtub?"

"Yes. It was scrubbed in the afternoon."

It is Cheng Xirong's habit to take a bath after the play.No matter what it looks like being abused in the crew, go back and soak in hot water for a while, and half of the fatigue will go away.His good physique in the past probably had something to do with this habit.

Cheng Xirong was still very satisfied, until he got into the elevator of the commercial building, and with the weightlessness brought by the upward movement, a wave of heart palpitations passed by.Only then did he realize that he seemed to have overlooked a problem.

It is this body, most of which will be sick at night... Especially if you are overworked during the day, the possibility of accidents at night is even greater.When I was on the set, I was surrounded by people, and Feng Yi and Xie Zhiying knew my details, so it was better.If it really happens at night...

Living alone is dangerous.

He didn't think about this issue at all before, thinking that he would still live with Fu Zhou in the future.Cheng Xirong was completely assured of Fu Zhou's alertness.Having been taken care of by Fu Zhou several times, Cheng Xirong knows how caring he is.

Didn't expect this to be the case.

Cheng Xirong's footsteps stopped.The field manager strode out of the elevator, took two steps and realized that there was no one around him, and looked back at him: "What's wrong?"

Can't you find someone to live with you?Don't say you can't find such a person, even if there is, can you open your mouth?If you make a request at the front, some people may not say that the little boss has any eccentricities.

It is not suitable for women and it is bad for the other party's reputation.It is even more inappropriate for men, as it has too much influence on themselves.It would be nice to have an assistant...

Cheng Xirong shook his head: "This elevator is not very stable."

The field manager thought he was picking on something wrong, so he was stunned for a moment before answering: "It seems a little bit. But this house is a school house, and the quality is very good. The floor area ratio is also low, and the greening is good. It's just for those professors and so on. Welfare."

After a long list of words, Cheng Xirong laughed and said, "You are like an intermediary."

The field manager told a joke on the Internet about how to get a Japanese name, and the answer was "real estate agency".After finishing speaking, he began to take out the keys. The field manager opened the door and said, "This is it. You drink some water first, and I'll get you something."

"Thanks a lot."

When the field staff left, Cheng Xirong was about to close the door, but was caught off guard by a hand stuck on the door, resisting it.Cheng Xirong was astonished, and looked out through the crack of the door, and saw Feng Yi standing there with evil eyes and the smell of alcohol.

Is he soaked in a wine jar?

Cheng Xirong frowned, but did not let go: "What's the matter?"

Feng Yi hiccupped, and actually choked back halfway through the hiccup. He raised his hand and pointed at Cheng Xirong: "Going back...why did you go back again?"

"What did you say?"

Feng Yi leaned against the door: "Didn't you agree, wait for me after the show? Why did you come here? This broken house! I wanted to invite you to live in my house. Auntie made a table of delicious food. The bathroom I also put away the bath water. Alas... I have been waiting for a long time."

After a tiring day, Cheng Xirong didn't have the heart to deal with a drunkard, so he asked directly: "I have something to say, or I'm going to rest."

Feng Yi raised his hand, signaling him not to worry: "Yes. It really must be."

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