On the bone

"Why am I talking so nonsense?" Intentionally ignoring Xia Pei, she shortened the distance from the counter and squeezed onto him.

Behind is the counter, and in front is Cheng Xinhai, Xia Pei is pretty sandwiched in the middle, but this person even pushes him with his hips, Xia Pei is so ashamed that his face is so hot that he can fry a pot of sun eggs.

He beat Cheng Xinhai anxiously and angrily, telling him to stop making trouble, saying that there was surveillance in the shop.

He raised his eyebrows and glanced at the camera on the wall, and asked Xia Pei if he could turn it off.

This small grocery store can only be reached across two districts to the west from Xia Pei's house. It is a bit far away, but it was opened by Aunt Liu, an old neighbor of my grandmother. A well-informed person helped watch the shop, and grandma readily agreed on Xia Pei's behalf. Just a few days ago, Xia Pei discovered that there might be something wrong with the monitoring equipment, and nothing could be photographed.

He didn't tell the truth, and deliberately said that he couldn't turn it off.

Xinhai left him intentionally, walked to the scattered fruit and vegetable area as if picking vegetables, picked up one weight, touched another, then took out his mobile phone to check out, and there was a notification sound for the account, and Xia Pei looked at him suspiciously.

The imported fruit is well-packaged, the plastic shell is very hard, and when you peel it off with your hands, you will find a ruddy and shiny apple, which is big and heavy.

After trying the hand feel, Cheng Xinhai was very satisfied. He turned around and aimed at the target and threw it. With a bang, the apple hit the camera on the wall. He turned his head [-] degrees and was at the same level as the wall. Even if the machine is not broken, it can only take pictures. into the gap between the shelves next to it.

Sharpay opened his mouth wide.

"Okay." Cheng Xinhai came over again, continuing to get tired of Xia Pei.

Holding the hot air on the back of Xia Pei's neck, his soft mouth rubbed there once and for all, as if he was about to bite down at any time, Xia Pei was so nervous that he was sweating all over his body, struggling with his blushing face, saying that the shop was open, Someone came in, asked Cheng Xinhai to let him go quickly, and then went over there to draw.

"No, close the shop."

Puckering her mouth, like a coquettish child asking for candy, she buried her head in Xia Pei's collarbone.

Dumbfoundingly, he lifted this heavy head and pushed it out. The more Xia Pei got along with him, the more he felt that it was difficult for Cheng Xinhai to "bear it", and he was often entangled by this person. He could do whatever he wanted, anyway, regardless of whether Xia Peile wanted it or not, he wanted it anyway.

"Who will pay me if I shut it down, I won't be able to work and study." Pushing his head hard and gagging his mouth, Xia Pei always felt that his neck was wet.

"If you want to ask for money, you're welcome. I'll buy you." Pulling down the other party's hand, Cheng Xinhai saw his crotch from Xia Pei's mouth with bold eyes without any concealment, and said close to his ear, "I don't want to." Mind if you count me by the second, but in bed."

This blow was heavier than ever, and Xia Pei was really angry, not only his face, but the looming red leaked from the pure white thin T-shirt.

Carefully rubbing his aching chest, he lowered his head and smiled.

Taking advantage of the gap, Xia Pei hurriedly changed the subject, and curiously went to pick up the picture album of Cheng Xinhai on the counter, which was just drawn by him: "What is this?"

The thing was snatched by Cheng Xinhai all at once, and he hid it behind him not to let him see it.

"Close the store."

Anyway, on this matter, if you don't agree to do anything, you can't do anything.

Xinhai shamelessly put a long leg across in front of Xia Pei and stepped on the opposite counter. Xia Pei had no doubt that this man could make trouble with him until the sunset and night fell, and the shop would have to be closed by then.

"It's not just because of the money. This shop belongs to my grandma's good friend. This person is very important to her..." Seeing Cheng Xinhai's expression of "so what", Xia Pei said to him very seriously: " Grandma is also very important to me, she is my only relative."

Playing the family card is a very clever move.

It's not that he is involved in Xia Pei's life to some extent, but that Xinhai spends most of the day with him. He can tell that Xia Pei has no parents, and there is only one elderly person at home...

Rubbing Xia Pei's hair, Xinhai stood up and handed the painting to him.

The draft in front of him made Xia Pei's eyes light up. It was a super cute Q version character.

With a chubby face and ear-length short hair, the fluffy texture of the hair can be outlined with just a few strokes. He is obviously a short figure with four sides and five sides. The small hands that are propped on the counter are like fleshy balls, but the fingers are meticulously separated, and the two feet are idle Standing leisurely in a figure of eight, the most important thing is that he drew exactly the same shoes as Xia Pei, even the famous brand logo on the shoes.

A simple pair of jeans and a T-shirt, even if it is not colored, Sharpei can still find many small details on his body.

That's right, it was him who drew it.

"What is this? It's so ugly..." In fact, I'm falling in love with him, the upturned corners of his mouth make it impossible to hide the eager smile.

Cheng Xinhai hummed: "Then there's no way, who made you look so ugly."

The other party punched him, carefully tore off the page from the album, and kept saying that it was confiscated.

Smiling deliberately, he stretched out his hand to snatch it: "You want more ugly?"

"I took it and set it on fire." That's impossible. What Xia Pei was thinking about was how to make it into a pendant, a seal, a pillow, or print it on his pajamas, and wear it to sleep every day...

Not daring to fold it for fear of leaving indentations, Xia Pei gently rolled the drawing into a tube, picked a rubber band that was tight enough to tie it up, and put it in a separate place on the side of the backpack.

Looking at Xia Pei's dignified appearance when he placed the drawing, like an archaeologist playing with cultural relics, he didn't dare to breathe, Cheng Xinhai couldn't help laughing, lowered his head, bit the cigarette into his mouth, rubbed the lighter, and a mouthful of thick gray smoke filled the air open.

Xia Pei asked him: "Can't you draw me a picture seriously? The one that looks very similar to me."

Cheng Xinhai understood that what he wanted was a human body sketch.

"You're greedy enough, you want everything." Puffing out a cigarette, Xin Hai slightly raised his jaw, looked at him half-closed, with thick eyelashes blocking the light in his eyes, with a cold, unhappy look.

Xia Pei was taken aback, wondering if he had gone too far.

After taking a few puffs to suck out the cigarette, put it out, and Xinhai went over, inserted his hand from the back of Xia Pei's neck into his hair, bent his elbow and leaned his head against his shoulder, and licked Xia Pei's earlobe, Tell him.

"I can paint, but only nude."

Stiffness spread all over his body, and he couldn't even blink his eyes. Xia Pei just leaned on Cheng Xinhai's shoulder in a daze, the dampness on his earlobe was slightly cool.

"After dinner, go to my place." Rubbing Xia Pei's hair behind his ears, Wu Xinhai pinched the other's chin, rubbed his lips with his thumb to deform his lips, and his eyes warmed up.

A click, and it's over here.

Ning Huiran couldn't take his eyes off, watching Mu Mingyi's expression calm down the moment he lowered his eyes, and when he looked at himself again, his eyes were empty, nothing.

Mu Mingyi turned around and walked towards his seat, Ye Fei called the makeup assistant Doudou in time to follow.

This is the last scene shot today.

Ning Huiran went to rest alone at that time, Mu Mingyi returned to the studio first, and after a while Ning Huiran appeared on the set, after that adjustment, he was much better, and his condition recovered a lot, relying on Mu Mingyi to lead him For the filming, Yu Li thinks he can pass, but Ning Huiran needs to make up a few shots that he didn't shoot before.

Mu Mingyi asked him if he wanted to make up, but Yu Li said no.

Sitting on the seat, Ning Huiran struggled secretly for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to come to Mu Mingyi. When he spoke, he felt his voice trembling: "Then... Brother Yi, do you have time? I want to treat you to dinner I want to make up for the trouble I caused, I, I have to make up for it no matter what..."

Under Mu Mingyi's gaze, Ning Huiran began to stammer.

"I'm not free today, let's try another day."

Returning the makeup remover cotton to the make-up assistant beside him, Mu Mingyi told her to put it in the car and get it done again. After speaking, he stood up and walked towards the door. Ye Fei picked up the boss's clothes, smiled at Ning Huiran, and trotted along to follow.

I didn't have time to change Cheng Xinhai's costume, it looks so similar, just now I was hugging him and acting like a baby, laughing, making trouble, looking at him with that kind of eyes...

This is what it looks like now.

Clenching his hands vigorously, Ning Huiran turned his head to one side.

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