blame at every turn

Yang Ya first worked in a film and television city in the south. He not only did martial arts and group performances, but also carried a camera. "Misty Rain in the South of the Yangtze River" is the favorite scenery segment used by costume drama directors to set up the encounter of the protagonists. No matter how superb photography skills are needed, a poetic and picturesque romantic mood can be captured.

In fact, the weeping willows and willows in the south and the north are roughly similar. The crowded buildings with red tiles and white walls are only more gentle in temperament.What really makes the scenery sublime is the misty rain that has drunk countless tourists throughout the ages, covering people's vision like a layer of light veil, and those scenes that should be bright in color are most attractive in the hazy place.

The same is true of Yue Qin's eyes at this moment.His eyes, which were usually calm, were out of focus because they were too close, as if covered by a layer of mist, which was attracting him to explore deeper, and he couldn't bear to look away.

Yang Ya's hand slipped down unconsciously, pinching Yue Qin's arm.

He just heard from Shao Mingyu yesterday that people who stay in air-conditioned rooms all year round have icy cold arms, and even if they have been in the sun for a short time, they will still be completely chilled.But although Yue Qin's body temperature was low, his arms were not as cold as Shao Mingyu said. He didn't seem to be sitting in the office all the time, or the air conditioner was rarely turned on in his office.

What Yang Ya is most afraid of is that Yue Qin treats him badly. He always tries too hard, as if he doesn't know how to write the word "enjoyment" at all, and always pushes himself to the limit.

He really wanted to ask Yue Qin for confirmation, but the distance between the two of them is not suitable for anything other than talking about love, not even words, this distance is only suitable for kissing.

Yang Ya asked cautiously: "Can I kiss your lips?"

After getting an affirmative answer, he continued to probe: "Then can I stick out my tongue?"

This time, Yue Qin didn't answer him directly, but directly kissed his neck, pried his lips and teeth, and penetrated into his mouth.

It was a tender and clumsy kiss.Yue Qin didn't dare to kiss too deeply, nor did he search too much, but just licked Yang Ya's lips like a puppy, and carefully stirred the tip of his tongue.

Yue Qin's lips were a little dry and peeled, but they were still soft. With the slight ups and downs of his movements, he gently rubbed against Yang Ya's lips, making Yang Ya's already warm lips burn completely.

But before Yang Ya could respond, Yue Qin withdrew from his mouth.Kissed the corners of his mouth and earlobes, then raised his head and kissed his forehead and eyes, exactly five kisses, no more, no less.

"You made me wait too long, Yang Ya."

Yue Qin easily broke free from Yang Ya's shackles, took a step back, and smiled faintly at him.

"You are too tall, tiptoeing makes my ankle almost stiff."

It is said that kissing will make the time longer, but Yang Ya doesn't think how long he and Yue Qin spent in the kiss just now, and he hasn't even been able to taste the slightest taste.But Yue Qin's lips were already a little red, and his breathing was a little short.

Yang Ya still remembers that Yue Qin's lungs are not good, and it seems that a small lung capacity will also affect the relationship. Yang Ya thought that when he kissed Yue Qin in the future, he must pay attention not to take too long.

"Then let me knead for you?"

Without waiting for Yue Qin's reply, he put his arms around Yue Qin's waist, lifted his thighs, put him on the fourth step of the stairs, squatted down and wiped his trousers.

Yue Qin's ankles have not seen the light all year round, they are whiter than his hands, and they have no flesh at all. Yang Ya can hold them with one hand, which is more than enough, making it difficult not to have dangerous thoughts.

But he knew that he couldn't do anything now, even if he could, there was no time, so Yang Ya could only try his best to focus on other places, and silently recited the mantra in his heart to kill the thoughts that shouldn't have in the cradle.And because he was really rubbing Yue Qin's ankles, Yue Qin was also a little embarrassed to look at him, but he sensed that the atmosphere between the two was a bit awkward, so in order to prevent his toes from affecting Yang Ya, he joked with him: " In the situation just now, shouldn't the princess hug her?"

Yang Ya was interrupted by him to cast the spell, he forgot the words in the middle of the Qingxin mantra, raised his head and winked at him: "Isn't the one just now considered a princess hug?"

"It doesn't count," Yue Qin gestured to him, "Just now I was almost sitting on your arm, almost all of my weight was on your arm, and the princess hug should be me lying in your arms, holding your arms The weight is on your chest - don't you know how to hug a princess yet, how about I show you a demonstration?"

"...It's better, Yue Qin, I'm several tens of catties heavier than you." Yang Ya took a step back, because he ignored that he was squatting, and because he squatted for a long time just now, he almost fell a butt pier.

He opened his arms to Yue Qin, "Why don't you give me another chance, let me try hugging and guide me in my arms?"

But Yue Qin insisted on hugging him, Yang Ya could only agree with frowning in the end.

He held his breath when Yue Qin hugged his legs, trying to reduce his weight by not taking in air.But his weight of more than 80 kilograms cannot be halved by taking a short breath of air. When Yue Qin lifted him off the ground, the tendons in his neck seemed to be broken.

Yang Ya blushed, hugged Yue Qin's neck tightly, and tried to get close to his chest, trying to spread as much weight on Yue Qin's arms as possible. uncomfortable.

Yue Qin held him up and walked two steps, and when he reached the back of the stairs, he put Yang Ya down resignedly.

Behind the stairs was a row of sofa stools that someone didn't know put there. The two sat side by side. Yang Ya put his arms around Yue Qin's waist and leaned on his shoulders.

Yue Qin's hair hasn't been cut for a while, and it has grown so long that it covers his ears.Yang Ya rubbed a strand of hair next to his ear to play with, and whispered to him: "Yue Qin, you are not called a princess hug."

"What's that called a hug?"

"Tell my husband to hug." Yang Ya turned over and hugged Yue Qin's arm, "A princess hug is a princess hug, and a husband hug is a husband hug."

Yue Qin said "hmm" without refuting.

This is what it should be, the first rule of a boss's love, what the wife says is what she wants, and she must give in to everything except in bed.

He noticed that there was a black suitcase behind the stairs, which was new but looked familiar, like Yang Ya's.

Just as Yue Qin wanted to ask Yang Ya if the suitcase belonged to him, and what he was carrying the suitcase for, Yang Ya asked him one step ahead: "Yue Qin, are you very busy recently and often have to run around?"

"I want to go out often." Yue Qin replied evasively.

"So you basically don't stay in the office?"

Yue Qin hesitated for a moment: "Not necessarily, sometimes I will sit in the office for a day."

Yang Ya said "Oh": "Then, do you still have work to do this afternoon?"

Yue Qin looked at him calmly, hesitant to speak.

And Yang Ya also realized in an instant that his question was really a bit stupid.Today seems to be Wednesday, and normal office workers are busy with work.

Yue Qin did have a lot of things to do in the afternoon.He made an appointment at three points to negotiate with the supplier. In addition, there were several job applicants to interview, and he also had to check the list details and design diagrams.

He was afraid of delaying work, and he didn't want to tell Yang Ya directly, for fear that Yang Ya would feel uncomfortable.

After thinking about it briefly, he sighed with some difficulty: "I have time until two o'clock, what's the matter?"

"Then can I borrow you for another half an hour? One o'clock will be fine." Yang Ya touched his forehead.

"I just received a notice last night. It was a charity gala. Because the previous host had a car accident, I was temporarily invited to rescue the scene. The agent asked me to go. I booked the train ticket because there was no direct flight. I heard When the train announced that the next stop was City C, I suddenly wanted to see you, after all, we hadn't seen each other for a long time, so I got off the train early."

"But I want to make sure I won't be late for the party, so I have to take the bus at [-]:[-]. Because I got off the bus early, it would be time-consuming just to go through the manual ticket gate. I'm more greedy, thinking that I can spend more time with you, I'm really sorry that I made such a bad move to make you come to me knowingly that your rest time is precious."

The temperature of the air conditioner in the station was too low, which made Yue Qin uncomfortable, and Yang Ya was very warm. Yue Qin was a little drowsy next to him, which was due to exhaustion, but the more important thing was that he felt that Yang Ya Presence relaxes him.

"It's okay." He turned his face slightly, leaned on Yang Ya's head, and closed his eyes in difficulty, relying on being in the blind spot of the other party's sight, "coming to see you is also a kind of alternative to me. relax."

Being leaned on by him like this, Yang Ya didn't dare to move.But he sensed Yue Qin's exhaustion from Yue Qin's breathing, and tried to stretch his arms, trying to move his suitcase over without disturbing Yue Qin.

"By the way, Yue Qin, are you hungry, would you like to have something to eat with me?"

"Not hungry."

Before Yue Qin could open his eyes, he felt that Yang Ya suddenly lowered his body, his head slipped from the top of Yang Ya's head, was supported by Yang Ya's hand, and gently placed on his lap.

Hearing the sound of Yang Ya unzipping the suitcase, Yue Qin raised his eyelids: "What is it?"

"Buzai hook," Yang Ya said in plastic Cantonese, and took out a thermos bucket from the suitcase, "and the crispy pot, all given by my roommate. Yue Qin, come and have a bite if you are not hungry." , The crispy pot is cooked by Shao Mingyu, and the pork ribs are all boiled. I think the crispy, fragrant and warm taste of this meat is a perfect match with the smooth and chewy Bozai cake."

As soon as Yue Qin straightened up, Yang Ya followed him with his hands, picked up a piece of pork belly, and brought it to his mouth.

Before being aroused by the smell of food, Yue Qin first noticed that a piece of clothing in Yang Ya's suitcase was folded differently from the other pieces of clothing, and it looked familiar.

It's like the one he wore to Mr. Li's birthday party.

...perhaps an illusion.

Black clothes should all look about the same.

The author says:

Shhh, Yang Ya didn't realize that he admitted that he was a princess in disguise.Let's not tell him.