When Shang Jing was hit by a big wild boar, he didn't feel that he was a poor cabbage, but seeing this note, he felt that he had become a rotten vegetable leaf.
Is there He Jiang's navy in the altar
How did He Jiang know that he was on this altar
Shang Jingli held the box, neither throwing it away nor hiding it.
He Jiang was filming in front of him, but he started to fidget because of a box, his mind was full of that kind of thing, like a dog caught in a trap.
In the evening, after the filming of the big scene, the footsteps gradually increased in the front corridor. The actors who had finished their work passed by the door in twos and threes. Shang Jing's cheek was pressed against the door, and the arc of his eyelashes was very sad.
Footsteps and speech are very obvious, and the sound insulation effect is poor.
While he was worrying, there was a sudden knock on the door. Shang Jing was taken aback. He opened the door and opened his mouth. He saw that the person who came was not He Jiang, but a boy about his age. One of the seven who chased the wild boar.
The other party has taken off his headgear now, and his hair is still blue "haired". With his face, he looks like a good student who has learned badly.
Lan Mao moved to the left and right, and said, "Can you come in and talk?"
Shang Jing stepped aside slightly to let him in.
"Teacher He still took a few more shots, and finished work later than us." Lan Mao made an opening remark, then paused for a while, and said, "Can you borrow..."
Lan Mao grabbed his hair, which seemed to be an unspeakable thing, so he squatted down for a while.
Shang Jing looked puzzled: "What can I borrow? I can..."
Lan Mao stared at Shang Jing with his amber pupils, as if hoping that he could understand by himself.
Shang Jing: "..." He didn't quite understand.
Shang Jing began to look around understandingly, wondering if he had something that was difficult to talk about.
No, what a serious person he is, if he dares to let others in, it means he is very frank, and he is not an old hooligan like He Jiang.
etc…
Shang Jing opened his eyes slightly, it couldn't be that box or something
His cheeks flushed instantly, as helpless as Lan Mao.
That's right, for someone like him who came all the way here, the crew probably think that they are better than newlyweds, which is human nature.
It is reasonable for Lan Mao to choose to borrow this from him, and he is the most likely to have it.
And he does.
But that was prepared by He Jiang!
He obviously only brought dumplings!
He shouldn't be a vixen image in Blue Hair, right
Shang Jing and Lan Mao looked at each other. Although he understood, he couldn't say it.
Lan Mao took a deep breath, frowned and said in a very low voice, "Is there... a contraceptive pill?"
Business scene: "Yes."
"Wait... no, no."
Why are you looking for him and He Jiang for this kind of play? Whoever has it, the next step is to get a divorce.
Lan Mao's tense face finally blushed: "No, I made a mistake, it's...a set."
"Oh." Shang Jing walked to the bed with one foot, took out the box from under the pillow, and his eyes lit up at this moment.
That's right, He Jiang only said that you can't throw it away, and didn't say that you can't borrow it from others.
Like a savior, Shang Jing happily handed over the whole box to Lan Mao: "No need to return it."
Lan Mao felt as if he had picked up some hot potato, he couldn't speak fluently, he opened the box unskillfully, and took a piece from it: "Enough, enough."
Shang Jingyi, this is not acceptable. Isn’t it the same as not borrowing so much
He took away the piece of blue hair, and put the rest of the box blue hair: "You're welcome."
Embarrassment means that if two people are embarrassed together, then it's nothing. Shang Jing is used to working alone, and he began to calm down when faced with this kind of situation.
Shang Jing's easy-going attitude reminded Lan Mao of the school bully sharing cigarettes with the boys in the men's room behind the teacher's back in high school.
"It can't be used up." Faced with the big brother's forced cigarette, Lan Mao waved and said that he would not smoke, one is enough.
There were six tablets in a box, and Shang Jing poured them all out, "You four two."
Lan Mao: "Up to two."
Shang Jing clicked his tongue, could it be rock-paper-scissors
Wouldn't it be good if you took four and secretly threw two
The two were sawing each other, when the door suddenly opened from the front, and He Jiang stood at the door against the light, staring at the transaction between them in surprise.
After He Jiang, another actor paused, his eyes fixed on Lan Mao.
It's nothing to be embarrassed by two people, but it's terrible to have a third or fourth person.
Shang Jing recognized the other one who played the senior brother, and wondered if he had seen anything in them.
Lan Mao quickly stuffed his eyes into his pocket, and straightened his back: "He, Teacher He."
Shanggou stood up straight as if he had been caught selling stolen goods, and subconsciously followed, "Mr. He."
He Jiang: "Well, is the transaction over?"
Lan Mao: "It's over."
Shanggou: It's over.
He Jiang took a step back, Lan Mao bowed his head and walked out.
Shang Jing stretched his neck, looking at his blue haired back, ah, are you leaving now
Don't you take the initiative to say "I came to borrow it"
It wasn't until Lan Mao entered the same dormitory with the elder brother, and He Jiang closed the door, that Shang Jing still hadn't recovered.
He Jiang: "What?"
Shang Jing held his pocket: "It's nothing."
He Jiang: "I've been hanging on Wia for a whole day, don't you think too much... hmm?"
Shang Jing: "I don't think about anything! Just let me go."
He quickly let He Jiang lie down, lifted his shirt, and sure enough, he saw a red mark on his waist and abdomen.
"Does it hurt?" Shang Jing saw the "medicinal" wine on the bedside table, took it and poured a little into his palm, rubbed it warm and covered He Jiang's waist.
"It doesn't hurt, it's red from being rubbed by the cloth, it will be fine tomorrow."
Shang Jing puffed up his cheeks and blew, his eyes hurt a little. Hanging Wia in the woods is easy to hit a tree, and the fight scene is beaten and beaten. The big villain is not easy, and there are more or less bruises after a scene.
Shang Jing: "You go to take a shower and check."
He Jiang: "Together?"
Shang Jing: "It's finished."
He Jiang nodded. He was so active. He took out his phone and clicked on a lottery page: "Reward you."
Good luck!
Shang Jing happily took it over, without thinking about it.
first prize
Shang Jing: "Wow, what is the first prize?"
He Jiangyin said: "Good stuff."
Shang Jing reacted for a while, and saw that there was a scratch bar under the first prize, and it was only after scratching that he knew what it was. He thought of the scam of the tablet, this kind of scratch is the first prize, there are traps! He Jiang must be testing his IQ.
"It's a scam, no!"
He Jiang: "No, wait until you come out to redeem the prize."
Shang Jing choked, hearing He Jiang's tone, it couldn't be...
Shang Jing stared at the computer interface, trying to scratch off the prize, but dared not.
Curiosity kills the cat, he should decisively delete the lottery program in He Jiang's machine now.
"It must be something unsightly." Shang Jing muttered to himself, whatever He Jiang insisted on was a trap that dogs couldn't move.
A novel app that has been running stably for many years, comparable to the old version of the book chasing artifact, the source-changing app used by old bookworms, huanyuanapp.org
Shang Jing turned over, raised the phone and stared at it. The lottery page is very delicate, one is a picture drawn by someone, not a template.
The above two dogs are particularly vivid, and the dynamic picture can also move. The big "licking" necks are intimate and cute. Meteors are bouncing around the edge of the screen, and every detail is tempting Shangjing.
But... There are some things that can't set a precedent, otherwise He Jiang will come here every time in the future, and still operate in secret, blaming him for being angry.
He understood the reason, "Ah, you should be so curious!"
Regarding the lottery draw, Shanggou was severely manipulated by He Jiang.
He tidied up He Jiang's room today, and he didn't find any women's clothing, no matter how bad it was, there were only a few sets left.
If the first prize is more than three times, he smashed He Jiangji.
Shang Jing bit his lip, and scratched open the content of the prize with respect.
He was ready to break his shame, but he froze the moment he scratched it off.
First Prize: A one-day trip to the Civil Affairs Bureau.
March 4, 202 AD, the second day of the second lunar month, is suitable for marriage.
Shang Jing stared blankly at the words on the invitation letter, apparently written by He Jiang himself and scanned in. The strong and chic pen writing reads "Invite Shang Jing and He Jiang to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a marriage certificate on the second day of February."
Shang Jing was stunned for a while, and then he tapped the lottery again with his fingertips, the turntable spun, and the second prize jumped out.
Business Scratch -
Second prize: a set of wedding room.
Address... Shang Jing opened his eyes wide, and it turned out to be his father's building. From the photos, the house has been simply redecorated, and all traces of the previous owner's life have been erased. Peng's group photo, as well as those of Shang Jing and He Jiang, and those of Shang Jing and Fu's family... He even saw the solid wood bed made by his father, which was refurbished as it was.
Shang Jing's eyes were a little wet. He asked He Jiang to help him inquire about buying a house, and it took a long time before the decoration was finished. He Jiang should have started making arrangements a long time in advance.
Shang Jing looked at the lottery button, and there were three, four, five and six prizes... He didn't dare to press it.
He Jiang is his greatest good luck.
I don't know when, He Jiang stood behind him, and the voice sounded like coaxing: "Fuck again."
Shang Jing: "Save some for later."
He felt that all the luck of the lottery in his life was here, and he was reluctant to use it up.
He Jiang hugged him and helped him press down: "There will be more in the future."
Third prize, wedding invitation.
Fourth prize, a pair of wedding rings with initials engraved on the inner circle.
The fifth prize, 5 fine exemption coupons.
The sixth prize, a box of condoms.
Shang Jing almost threw away the phone: He just said there was this!
He Jiang: "Honey, take out what's in your pocket."