On the bone

Peeling off the bark debris on the palm of his hand little by little, Mu Mingyi took over the disinfectant wipes and wiped the stains. Ning Huiran's eyes were on this person, but his mind was not.

He was in a deep self-panic.

Smoking is wrong, he did something wrong, but the right and wrong of this matter did not arouse much ripples in his heart, on the contrary, the root cause of his current state is that he provoked Mu Mingyi.

Ning Huiran realized that she was afraid of him, that Mu Mingyi would be angry, and that he would be unhappy. This kind of fear seemed to have started a long time ago, but now it became stronger and clearer. The wet sweat on the palms of his hands was the best proof.

He opened his hand and looked at it, then pinched it again, Ning Huiran hid it in his pants pocket.

Cleaned up the alleys for them to prepare for shooting. After each group was in place, I communicated with them in depth and talked about the play. I walked around several times accurately.

Just as he was about to play the slate, Mu Mingyi made a gesture to wait a moment. He walked into the alley and groped for the stone wall to check carefully, especially the wall where he was going to stand. Several pairs of eyes were watching him. Yu Li asked him what happened.

After patting the dust on his hands, Mu Mingyi smiled and said it was all right.

For the entire crew, this is undoubtedly an insignificant episode, but for Ning Huiran, it can touch the deepest and softest thing in his heart...

Ning Huiran didn't understand until he was forcefully pushed against the alley wall, why the little smell of smoke on his body was exposed, and the real reason why Mu Mingyi opened the trunk of the tree and hugged him in his arms one

He knows he hurts.

Checking the alley wall is also because of the wound on his back.

Tears rushed out, at the moment when the arm was pulled down.

In fact, Ning Huiran seldom cried. Even though he had no father or mother and grew up in a less loving environment than ordinary people, he didn't like to cry very much. He didn't know how to cry, and he couldn't cry skillfully like a professional actor. Being able to cry when you need to cry is really moving, this is the evaluation Yu Lidang made to him when watching the filming screen later.

As far as he himself is concerned, in the face of Mu Mingyi's "Intentional Sea", he can transform into "Xia Pei" anytime and anywhere based on his true feelings, that boy who loves to cry, is cowardly and extremely sensitive.

Xia Pei could neither push away Cheng Xinhai nor hide her tears.

Fortunately, he squatted down and hugged his knees, stuck his face into the crook of his arms, bit his mouth and cried as silently as possible, the trembling shoulders were the only thing Cheng Xinhai could see.

As if crying out all the suppressed things these days, Xia Pei didn't raise his face for a long time, finally, after calming down slowly, he revealed a little bit of his eyes, sniffing his nose and looking out.

In front of him, Cheng Xinhai was sitting on the ground, with two long legs stretched to his left and right, and his heels stepped on the bottom of the alley wall, forming a closed area, as if he was taking good care of him.

Xia Pei stood up immediately, his eyes accidentally swept across the thighs and flat belly of the other party.

His face turned red in an instant, whether it was because of his legs blocking him or his reaction was slow, Xia Pei didn't run away immediately, but lowered his head, pinching his ears to cover up the unstoppable red heat.

Cheng Xinhai spoke to him with a soft voice, like a gust of spring breeze blowing over.

Xia Pei looked up at him, and the man smiled softly at him.

"Sorry, I should be the one who made you uncomfortable."

"It has nothing to do with you." Xia Pei denied it.

What else can I say, Xia Pei just wanted to leave, and hurriedly ran out of the alley, intentionally wanted to stop him but was afraid of making him cry, so he followed behind him and kept saying sorry, it was his mistake, he wanted to kill him You can do whatever Xia Pei wants, as long as he doesn't cry...

Turning around suddenly, the thin and thin back turned into a row of eye-catching buttons on the front of the shirt, and Cheng Xinhai opened his eyes wide, thinking that this little guy was so surprised.

"I was the one who insisted on scanning your WeChat, sending you messages, and agreeing to be your model is also me! And biting... biting..." Unable to continue, Xia Pei stood in front of Cheng Xinhai, pinching the hem of his trousers to make a bulge: " You are wrong, but I am even more wrong! You go, we don't need to meet."

Only Xia Pei knew how uncomfortable he was when he gritted his teeth at the last sentence.

Turning around with his head down, his wrist was grabbed, and Cheng Xinhai sighed helplessly, like a kind of compromise: "Why are we all wrong? Don't you and I... have feelings?"

Choose your words carefully before you say them.

"You have a partner!!" Xia Pei turned his head in disbelief, his voice getting louder.

"separated."

Eyes wide open, eyes moist with guilt, Xia Pei's voice trembled: "Because of me?"

"impossible."

The eyes are calm, without any waves, just like this answer.

Wanting to tear the hem of his trousers so hard, Xia Pei made small movements in a panic, noticing that Cheng Xinhai was looking at his hand, he immediately let go and hid it behind him, the other party pulled it out and held it in his palm, the temperature Spread out, Xia Pei's heart trembled.

"As for me, I'm here to apologize to you today. I was wrong that day. You didn't do anything wrong." Cheng Xinhai lowered his eyes and slid his thumb against the back of Xia Pei's hand: "You just met me, and you didn't treat me well." I understand, my affairs have nothing to do with you, don't think about it."

Before Xia Pei could speak, a strong force pulled him over.

Cheng Xinhai squeezed his face into two lumps of flesh, and smiled at him: "Make up with me, we can make good friends, little brother."

The flesh was pulled, and it hurt slightly, Xia Pei blushed, he didn't want to be teased by this man, he broke free with his hands in annoyance, the other party pressed him face to face, and the tip of his nose almost bumped into each other.

Mu Mingyi's smile is a bit bad, a bit childish. When he smiles, he will open his eyes slightly to let the bright eyes shine through, and open his mouth slightly, revealing a little rosy tip of his tongue, forming a beautiful smile...

The facial features of this person are as close as they are under a microscope. The fine pores on Mu Mingyi's face, the small mole next to the tip of the eyebrow, and the glossy lips with lip balm are magnified to the extreme. , Ning Huiran's heartbeat soared in an instant, if Mu Mingyi hadn't answered the words immediately, he would definitely not be able to remember what to do next.

"I really want to recognize you as my younger brother, really."

Pushing the man away, rubbing his sore cheeks, Xia Pei turned his head away from him: "I don't need a brother, you are not my brother."

"That's called Dad?" He smiled even more wickedly.

"what?"

Xia Pei was surprised and made a milky sound.

Scratching his soft hair twice, Cheng Xinhai took Xia Pei's hand and said, "Let's go, I'm so hungry, let's eat."

Inexplicably pulled out a few steps, Xia Pei suddenly came to his senses and shook off Cheng Xinhai's hand: "No, that's not right! Didn't you have someone when you fed me apples?! You know it yourself, you , you are immoral, you are a bad... ah!!"

Before he could finish speaking, Xia Pei let out an exclamation, and he was carried on his shoulder by Cheng Xinhai.

Ning Huiran knew that he was going to be carried. Last time he was carried in the classroom, but it was not as easy as it is now. According to the star file, Mu Mingyi is 184 tall, but he is half shorter than him. The head is also 175, so lightly lying on this man's shoulder, touching his tight back, Ning Huiran couldn't help but gasp...

"It's really long-winded. Didn't I apologize to you? It was my fault. I underestimated you."

If the tone is raised, it is not right at first glance.

Xia Pei was short of breath, struggling to get down, just as his limbs moved, a slap was slapped on his buttocks.

Not to mention the spanking, he didn't really resist during the scene, he just made relevant movements perfunctorily. This time the spanking bounced, and the pain caused an indescribable shame. Shut up, your face is as hot as fire.

It's really hot.

"If you move again, I will hit you."

Obviously what he said was a line, but Ning Huiran really didn't dare to move, his buttocks and thighs became more sensitive than ever before, and he even trembled slightly because of Mu Mingyi's hand on his leg...

Knowing that Xia Pei's heart knot has been solved by this point, but he is tightly entangled by something, and his whole body is not good.