Ren Shuhan didn't close his eyes, he quietly looked at Jiang Qingyue's devoted expression, like a lamb who was willing to be sacrificed, pure but with a fatal temptation, exuding a charming fragrance.
He was intoxicated by Jiang Qingyue's tenderness and could not extricate himself.
There was only one second of footage, which was dragged by them for more than ten seconds.
When Jiang Qingyue opened her eyes, she realized that she was being watched by him, and took a step back in shame, but was stopped by Ren Shuhan.
Director Chen looked at this scene on the camera: The effect was surprisingly good.
Ren Shuhan's expression was indifferent, but his eyes were suppressed by desire, which perfectly showed what it means to be uncontrollable, and Jiang Qingyue, who thought it would be unsatisfactory, was also in line with the character's temperament, nervous and expectant, and even exceeded the original requirements.
"Not bad..." Just as Director Chen was about to shout "Go", he found that Ren Shuhan turned his head and glanced at himself. He had the same expressionless face as before, but he gave him ice cream and turned his mouth. Bend, "It's just that Qingyue is a little stiff, let's go one more step."
Ren Shuhan nodded in satisfaction.
Director Chen (wiping sweat): Why am I so clever.
It doesn't matter if the next one is good or not, if it's not good, won't it be over with this one? Anyway, it's enough to serve Hanshen well, and the next film still counts on him to invest.
Jiang Qingyue didn't understand the rules, nodded obediently, took a deep breath, closed her eyes and raised her head.
Ren Shuhan admired his expression, from the trembling eyelashes to the rosy lips, and then to the graceful jawline, he took a peck on his lips once he had seen enough.
Director Chen frowned and squinted: "This... can you pass it?"
Ren Shuhan: "You are the director, you ask me?"
Director Chen was conservative: "Do it again."
Ren Shuhan lowered his head and took another sip.
Director Chen: "Come again?"
Jiang Qingyue: "..."
Feeling weird? ? ? ? ?
Ren Shuhan repeatedly kissed many times, Jiang Qingyue's face was flushed, her eyes were about to cry, her rigid body had already softened, and her arms were wrapped around her waist, and she forgot the movements in the script, her hands were empty On Ren Shuhan's chest, he was reluctant to push it away.
Director Chen supported his forehead: "Is that all right?"
Assistant Xiao Jiang is not easy.
Ren Shuhan couldn't stop the car the more he kissed. He couldn't help but ran his fingertips across Jiang Qingyue's face, lifted his drooping long hair, and said in a hoarse voice, "Hair, it's worn."
The classmate Zhang played by Gu Qingmeng had short hair.
Director Chen squeezed out a polite but embarrassing smile: "Oh, then do it again."
The last time, Ren Shuhan didn't hide it at all, he directly held Jiang Qingyue's face with his hands, and bit his lips lightly.
When the cleared people returned to the set, Ren Shuhan and Jiang Qingyue were already sitting on the side to rest. Everyone peeked at them gossip, and was shocked to find that Jiang Meiren's eyes were slack, her cheeks were blushing, and she was a little out of breath, almost leaning against the cold. On God!
So exciting! How about a gentle kiss? ?
When Ren Shuhan raised his eyes, everyone pretended not to see it, and shook his head to look at Director Chen: Add drama to the beauties? got you.
Director Chen changed the scene for everyone without blushing and heartbeat: "Qingmeng, Shen Xinghe, come and shoot first, Hanshen will rest for a while."
Ren Shuhan's arm was still behind Jiang Qingyue, he turned his face and pressed his forehead against his forehead, and asked, "Are you uncomfortable? Just tell me if you don't want to, and I won't bully you like this, okay? "
To be honest, his reaction made Ren Shuhan want to continue to bully him, ruthlessly...
Jiang Qingyue didn't dare to look at him, she lowered her head and moved her fingers, as if she was regaining consciousness. She didn't speak, but grabbed Ren Shuhan's clothes. Cold can understand.
It is simply saying: If you want, please continue to bully me.
Because of this kiss, Jiang Qingyue thought about it for many years.
When I was young, I was in love, and the tall boy in the school uniform smiled, kissed himself, and said intimate words... This kind of scene, I dreamed more than once or twice.
Ren Shuhan was so tickled by him that he just wanted to pick him up and go home and kiss him, from head to toe, but pretending to be a gentleman on the surface: "Although I'm also the first kiss, but if you think about it carefully, This kind of place took away your first kiss, and I still wronged you."
Jiang Qingyue clenched the corner of his shirt tighter: "School uniform, I like it, that, young master..."
When she found that her words were not smooth and her voice trembled, Jiang Qingyue kept her mouth shut.
Ren Shuhan: ... who can resist this
It is also the male protagonist of Jinjiang.
"Are you really not wronged?" Ren Shuhan just wanted to hear him say it himself, or to enjoy the process of forcing him to say it, and was extremely excited, "When I was young, I was bullied but didn't tell me, you Forget that I'm going to lose my temper?"
The young master was reluctant to lose his temper with me... Jiang Qingyue quickly glanced at Ren Shuhan, lowered his eyes, and then glanced at him again, feeling that the young master seemed very serious, so he anxiously said, "Really not."
After the primary school was divided into classes, a few people used to chase after Jiang Qingyue's students. I don't know where they heard it. Knowing the identity of Jiang Qingyue's illegitimate child, they began to isolate him with the whole class.
It was only when Ren Shuhan was about to graduate that he found out about this. The so-called friend who shrugged with Jiang Qingyue was just laughing at him for being his own servant's trash.
It was the second year after being divided into classes. After Ren Shuhan finished his English class and recited a poem, he suddenly missed Jiang Qingyue very much.
Want to see his face, want to hold his hand, want to talk to him.
Although he met every day after school, he skipped a class without hesitation and went to Jiang Qingyue's classroom.
Jiang Qingyue's class happened to be a physical education class. The classroom was empty, with only a few students. Jiang Qingyue was sitting in her own seat, with a straight waist and a straight posture. She was doing her homework. Her ponytail was soft and cute. From behind, she looks like a little girl.
Knowing that he had been studying hard and wanted to catch up with his own grades, Ren Shuhan stood far away, not willing to disturb him, and silently admired it through two layers of glass and a corridor.
After a while, several other students in the class made a fuss, some discussing the topic, some laughing, and suddenly one person picked up the sandbag, threw it at Jiang Qingyue, and hit him on the head.
At first Ren Shuhan thought it was a joke, but Jiang Qingyue threw the sandbag back to his classmate, and another classmate threw it at his head.
This time Jiang Qingyue avoided it, didn't pick it up, and continued to do her homework.
The classmates laughed and walked to his side, each of them shoved him a few times, pushing the books on his desk to the ground, and the stationery was scattered, and then went out from the door giggling.
Jiang Qingyue kept silent all the time. He only struggled when someone pulled his hair, and didn't let the ponytail loose. After everyone left, he picked up his things and continued to do his homework, as if nothing had happened.
Ren Shulan quietly remembered the faces of those few people, not a single one fell, and then turned away.
Later, he came to Jiang Qingyue's class again, two times secretly, which one of his classmates bullied him, and which one laughed at him, remembered all of them, and the other two times were upright and open. , glanced coldly at the other classmates, and occasionally said a few stern words to let them know that this child is theirs, and no one should think about it.
Jiang Qingyue didn't notice it at all, only him was in her eyes. Every time she saw him coming to her, she was as happy as a little fool.
At that time, Ren Shuhan was ten years old. He was no longer as silly and sweet as Jiang Qingyue. After he entered middle school, he quietly put these people in sacks and cleaned them up. They have nowhere to seek revenge, but a profound realization that the world has karma.
Ren Shuhan also took pictures of these people with blue noses and swollen faces to show Jiang Qingyue, and said solemnly: "If you are bullied in the future, you must tell me, I will never let you suffer any grievances."
Xiaojiang Qingyue replied in surprise: "I have never taken what they said seriously, as long as the young master doesn't think of me that way."
Ren Shuhan hugged him and kissed his hair swirl secretly.
how do i miss you
illegitimate child? domestic servant? Child bride? No, no label can define you, you are just Jiang Qingyue, my favorite person.
Later, Ren Shuhan really did what he said. He transferred directly from junior high school, instead of going to the aristocratic school that went straight to primary school, he went to an ordinary key middle school and continued to be in the same class as Jiang Qingyue. Jiang Qingyue never heard any gossip. , until the year I met Gu Weici...
He must be very sad, Ren Shuhan thought, I will find a way to make it up.
But the bad taste gave him a sadistic attack.
A few nights before the next kiss scene, Ren Shuhan gradually forgot his confession plan, succumbed to his despicable thoughts, and began to find ways to seek sweetness. Every time Qingyue walked through the living room, she could see his headache.
"Master," Jiang Qingyue said worriedly, "is there anything I can help you with?"
"Just don't get stuck," Ren Shuhan saw that he was wearing soft cotton pajamas and cotton slippers, his long black wet hair had not stood up yet, hanging down at his waist, and on the bridge of his nose was a light piece that he didn't usually wear. Duo glasses, I thought that your defenseless appearance was the biggest help for me, thank you for your hospitality, but he said, "Don't let me have a hard time, I'm stuck by you."
Last time, I was stuck many times, but I didn't even have a line, and I don't know why... Although Jiang Qingyue suspected that the young master was making trouble, she still wanted to condone him, and nodded: "I will work hard."
"How do you try?"
Ren Shuhan looked into his eyes with a very serious tone, but in his mind he was frantically sketching Jiang Qingyue's pajama collar, wrists, ankles covered by the corner of the light...
"Are you playing against yourself?"
Jiang Qingyue pursed her lips in embarrassment.
Ren Shuhan walked up to him, took off his glasses, and asked, "Do you want me to practice for you?"
Jiang Qingyue's expression was surprised and flustered, her lips were slightly open, and the tip of her bright red tongue was vaguely exposed, like a ripe cherry.
The author has something to say: (
In addition, the poem Ren Shuhan saw was Yeats' "A Deep-Sworn Vow":
because you did not keep your oath,
I have other friends;
But whenever I face death,
Whenever I fall asleep,
Whenever I get drunk and excited,
Suddenly, I can see your face.
(Every book I write will be red-locked because the kiss is too detailed, so I decided not to write it in detail, and I will introduce you to the fruit of cherries in the next chapter.
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