After we broke up, I still asked about your situation

Because the movements were too heavy, and his mind was sober at the moment, Tong Shen didn't feel any charm, so he quickly pushed the person away, wiped his mouth, and turned his head upstairs.

It didn't take long for Tu Jiazhi to follow him, but he didn't say anything, he just told him to go downstairs for dinner.

Tong Shen thought that he would have to live in the future, since he was willing to pretend to be stupid, of course he was also willing to accompany him, so he pretended that nothing happened just now, and followed him downstairs in a natural manner.

After a long period of time, the two did not cross the line again.

Tu Jiazhi said that he would go to take pictures with Tong Shen in two days, but suddenly there was a competition in the school. He didn't want to participate, but a bunch of classmates called him every day, begging him to form a team together, and Tong Shen heard it several times. So I persuaded him to go, anyway, there is no rush for the photography competition.

The cycle of large-scale competitions is always very long. Tong Shen and his team are still in the registration stage, and the deadline for submitting works is half a year later.

Moreover, this is a photography competition, and it has nothing to do with Tu Jiazhi. In the past, Tong Shen probably took the photo secretly by himself.It's just that he remembered that Tu Jiazhi studied hair dyeing so seriously last time, he couldn't bear it, so he kept waiting.

By the time Tu Jiazhi was free, it was already the end of his final exams and the beginning of his summer vacation.

Tong Shen's studio is just open for fun, and it is more casual to participate in the competition, and even the other partners are too lazy to come and shoot in person.

More than a month later, Tong Shen didn't give up this competition. On the one hand, it was because he had praised Tu Jiazhi, and on the other hand, he was really interested.

The time was fixed, he only brought an intern assistant and a make-up artist temporarily recruited by the studio, and then followed Tu Jiazhi, the four of them headed for the forest as if on an outing.

It happens to be summer, even if the light is still good in the early morning, you can have more choices in clothing.

As Tu Jiazhi said, this place is inaccessible, and they went there early, so there was no noise around except for the singing of birds.

Tong Shen selected a few trees and tied the ropes, then put up the curtains, and it became a simple changing room.

Both the intern assistant and the make-up artist are boys, and there are no members of the opposite sex around. If it weren't for Tu Jiazhi's current thoughts, Tong Shen would not bother to bother.

He dragged the suitcase into the curtain, first chose a light blue gown made of linen fabric to change into, looked down, and felt a little regretful when he lifted the curtain and went out.

——The clothes were selected after discussions with the friends. Although everyone is not very good at studying, they are still very good at pretending. The clothes they choose are all weird and weird.

All right, Tong Shen knew that the group of old and antique judges in the photography competition really liked this kind of art, so he had no choice but to admit it.

It was only after buying the clothes that he realized that most of them were see-through and half-covered, which was really not proper.

Although Tong Shen has never been a well-behaved person, he is still very well-behaved in front of Tu Jiazhi, especially after passively confirming the relationship. Wrapped tightly.

After buying the clothes, he only wore them once. At that time, Tu Jiazhi stood in front of him and watched him try them on, so he didn't have the nerve to go into battle in a vacuum, and he was wearing a bottoming vest underneath.

Today is the official shooting, and there must be no backing.Tong Shen knew that the scene would be a bit embarrassing, and he thought he was mentally prepared, but when it really came to this time, he still curled up his toes in embarrassment.

"That what..." Tong Shen casually tore off the shirt that he had changed and hung on the rope, draped it over his shoulders, grabbed the collar and arched his back and said, "Xiao Zhi, bring me a chair, what's the matter today?" It's also strangely cold."

Tu Jiazhi put the small chair behind him according to his words, and glanced from his shoulders to his chest without piercing him: "The temperature in the forest is low. If it's cold, brother, I'll go to the car and get you a coat."

"No, no need." Tong Shen was so hot that he was about to sweat, and said hastily, "I'm fine like this."

"En." Tu Jiazhi responded, and silently stepped back half a step and stood by his side.

It happened that the makeup artist came over and heard their conversation, and asked stupidly: "But today's highest temperature is 32 degrees, Brother Shen, you don't have a cold, do you?"

"..." Tong Shen glared at him, "Put on your makeup!"

I have done my base makeup before coming here, and now I mainly do some refinement.

In response to the pursuit of art, Tong Shen and his friends scratched their heads and came up with a theme called "Ethereal".

Afterwards, he told Tu Jiazhi about this topic, and Tu Jiazhi looked at the pile of clothes he bought back, looked at his hair, and said, "It's better to call it 'Yuhua'."

Tong Shen patted his thigh: "Okay! Cultural people are different! It's much better than our bullshit name!"

Tu Jiazhi smiled and said: "It's because my brother looks like a fairy, and it's even more like wearing that clothes."

No matter how narcissistic Tong Shen was, he didn't have the nerve to take his words seriously.

Unexpectedly, after putting on makeup, it really has such a taste.

He held the mirror in his arms and looked at himself left and right, but he didn't want to get up for a long time.

The makeup was specially designed by a painter at a high price. Although he and the group of second-generation ancestor friends didn't have much talent, they had the money to hire talent. They thought that if they signed up anyway, they should do it well and win some prizes. I can brag when I go home.

Anyway, the bald man is the painter, and the make-up artist is the one who does the same, so there is nothing he can do.

"Brother." Seeing that Tong Shen was always sitting there unable to get up, the little assistant couldn't help but stepped forward to remind him, "We have to shoot, right? When the sun rises, the fog in the forest will clear."

"……Row."

Tong Shen pretended not to see the makeup artist's hand, turned his head and threw the mirror to Tu Jiazhi, then got up quickly while he was putting down his things, and ran to the previously set position to pose.

From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of Tu Jiazhi walking this way with his bag, and Tong Shen quickly pretended to be in the mood, and said to his assistant, "Xiao Zhu, see if you want to adjust the machine."

"No need to adjust, it's OK." The assistant gestured to him, "Let me take a few photos for you to see."

While talking, Tu Jiazhi had already walked in front of the machine, Tong Shen turned his back to the camera, tilted his head slightly, revealing half of his face.

He has a romantic and beautiful face, the shape of his lips is very special, when he is not smiling, he will be slightly hooked, and the eyebrows and eyes are more charming and delicate, the eyes are long and peachy, and the eyelashes are so thick that they seem to have eyeliner.

In the makeup designed by the painter, there is a cyan pattern that looks like a leaf and a feather under the left eye. It is very complicated, but it has a unique beauty. The picture is even better.

Because the real person's eyes moved with energy, when Tong Shen's dark pupils looked over, several people behind the camera subconsciously held their breath.

"This is not a feather..." The little assistant whispered, "This is going to become a demon..."

Tu Jiazhi didn't respond, his eyes stayed on the screen for a moment, and he immediately raised his eyes to look at the person opposite.

Under the sunlight, the linen gown was half-transparent, revealing a pair of beautiful shoulder blades.

Tong Shen doesn't go to the gym frequently, but he goes there on time every three to five times, and he is not greedy for food, so he maintains a good figure, his back is thin but not thin, and his slightly sunken spine is strong Tight waist.

As Tong Shen turned around slowly, the little assistant never lifted his finger on the shutter button, for fear of missing a delicate moment.

The movements were all planned in advance, and Tong Shen was afraid of embarrassment at that time, so he secretly practiced several times in advance.

At this moment, he has indeed entered the state, and he has been recalling the expressions and movements he used at that time in his mind, and he forgot to be ashamed for a while.

When he turned all the way around and faced this side, Tu Jiazhi moved his gaze from his face to his chest, paused for a few seconds, and suddenly said, "Have you finished filming yet?"

"Ah?" The little assistant was still pressing the shutter, "It should be almost the same... But Brother Shen didn't call to stop."

"He forgot."

Tu Jiazhi walked forward with a sullen face, his tall back blocking the camera.

Before the person arrived, he stretched out his long arms and put the shirt that Tong Shen had changed in front of him.

"The filming is over?" Tong Shen came back to his senses now, "How is the effect?"

"Very good." Tu Jiazhi said briefly, "Change clothes."

"...Ah?" Tong Shen's embarrassment was only for a while, and he was used to it after the pose, and he felt that it was nothing, and he was still in the mood to laugh at Tu Jiazhi, "Why, jealous?"

He lowered his voice and said, "They are all straight men, so don't be so ignorant."

Tu Jiazhi remained silent.

"What do you want to change? There are only a few sets of clothes." Tong Shen tore off the shirt and returned it to him, "I still have to take pictures of a few more places on my body."

After shooting several places, Tong Shen went to change into a red silk knit gown.

This time, the color is dark and it is not see through, but because the fabric has a strong drape, when it falls, it is close to the body, and it can vaguely outline a certain shape.

Everyone moved their positions with their things, and Tu Jiazhi fell at the end. When Tong Shen, who was walking in the front row, turned a corner, his back disappeared temporarily. He suddenly stopped, unscrewed the mineral water and drank half of the bottle in one go, feeling his throat hurt. Burnt through.

There are two shooting backgrounds for the red suit, one is in the bushes, and the other is on the grass covered with moss in front of an ancient tree, and the top view is taken.

Tong Shen's makeup has also changed, all the thick and gaudy parts have been removed, and he almost only faces the camera with no makeup, with a bright red flower on the corner of his lips.

During the shooting, the little assistant sighed again: "I think we have to change the name after this group of photos is taken."

"No, just use this."

Tu Jiazhi laughed suddenly, and said in a low voice as if talking to himself: "Who says goblins can't become immortals?"

The small flowers are picked from the grass on the side of the road and thrown away after use.

Tu Jiazhi went over to pick up the flowers while the other three were looking at the photos, and carefully pressed them into the title page of the book.

It was evening after the shoot, and Tong Shen had been exposed to the sun for a day as a model, and he felt a little bit of heatstroke. He was dizzy and dizzy when he got in the car, and he didn't eat dinner. , and soon fell asleep.

After waking up, he lay on his bed, this time it was not dark, and there was a dim night light beside him.

With the orange light of the night light, he saw Tu Jiazhi lying beside him.

For so many years, he seems to have hardly seen Tu Jiazhi's sleeping face, because he usually doesn't get up as early as Tu Jiazhi, and he always can't bear to accompany him to do homework at night.

It was the first time that he had the opportunity to quietly observe Tu Jiazhi's appearance. Tong Shen was careful not to make a sound, turned sideways, and watched the other person's face closely.

Under the interweaving of light and dark, the outline of the boy's jaw became sharper and sharper, and the features on his face were profound. At some point, he had grown into a handsome adult.

Tong Shen remembered that when he first met, he still had a little baby fat on his face, but now it only makes people feel that he is showing his sharpness.

According to the commonly used sayings on the Internet, he and Tu Jiazhi may both be considered thick-faced, but his face looks more peaceful, while Tu Jiazhi looks very cold.

But...it might not be a matter of appearance, but of temperament.

Tong Shen's previous two boyfriends were both light-faced, with soft and delicate outlines, and looked very harmless to humans and animals.

He always thought that he preferred the docile and considerate type, who knew he would fall into this kid's hands.

It's still pretty.

——When this idea came up, Tong Shen was taken aback by himself, thinking that this is really shameless and magical, and he was not drunk, so why did he suddenly lose his head?

Just about to get up and escape from this place of right and wrong, the people next to him suddenly opened their eyes.

"!"

Tong Shen subconsciously wanted to shrink back, but was snatched back by Tu Jiazhi.

"Why have you been looking at me for so long?" Tu Jiazhi leaned close to his ear and asked in a low voice, "Want to kiss, brother?"

Tong Shen's heart skipped a beat.

"Hesitating, I just want to."

Tu Jiazhi rolled over and turned on the bedside lamp with his hand. Then he found a book from nowhere, opened the title page, and took out the bright red flower.

"You..." Tong Shen saw the things in his hand clearly, and said angrily, "You also said that you are not an idiot!"

"It's just an occasional interest." Tu Jiazhi bit the flower between his lips, leaned over and asked, "Brother, do I look good?"

Tong Shen's Adam's apple rolled down.

Tu Jiazhi held his neck with a smile, and said softly, "I heard, my brother said it looks good."

"..."

The heat from the bedside lamp diffused into the air, and under the bright light, Tong Shenshui's peach blossom eyes reflected his shadow, as if full of affection.

Tu Jiazhi's teeth were loosened slightly, the little flower fell and landed on Tong Shen's lips.

Even when he was not smiling, there was a hint of a smile on his lips, like a silent invitation.

Tu Jiazhi lowered his head and licked it away.

Lips and tongues pressed together, and the little red flower was crushed vigorously, leaching out a light pink juice.