Being held by Zhou Ziheng like this, Xia Xiqing was so comfortable that he could just fall asleep like this, but he thought it was too strange for him to be like this. It was obvious that Zhou Ziheng was five years younger than himself, and he was so naive and stupid before, and he would blow up his hair after a teasing. How did it become like this.
It's so gentle, it's unbearable, and it can't be pushed away.
He buried his head between Zhou Ziheng's neck, his teeth bit his black short-sleeved neckline, pulled it out, and gently rubbed the raised collarbone with the tip of his teeth.
It looks like a cat. Still the kind of cat that is not very obedient.
"Can't bite." Zhou Ziheng squeezed the back of his neck, "It's going to be filming."
"I know, the big star." Xia Xiqing raised his head, stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked his lips. After a short while, he drew back again. His lips were shiny, and Zhou Zi's heart was itchy.
"I found out that you especially like to treat me as a child lately." Xia Xiqing looked at Zhou Ziheng's eyes, and stretched out his hand to tuck his forehead back, revealing his superior brow bones. Zhou Ziheng's daily appearance is completely a college student, he looks sleek and refreshing. Although Xia Xiqing used to be not good with this kind of little puppies, he likes more vigorous, but if it is Zhou Ziheng, it will have a very comfortable charm.
"Really? I don't think so." Zhou Ziheng pursed his lips and smiled slightly.
"You laugh like this every time you want to scream but don't dare to scream." After being bored with him for a long time, Xia Xiqing had summed up the pattern. His hands slowly slid down, touching Zhou Ziheng's side face, rubbing his beautiful lips with his thumbs back and forth, and his gaze fell on it, "What is it?"
His voice became light and fluttering again, hooking Zhou Ziheng's heart straight to the sky, like a hydrogen balloon.
Xia Xiqing stared down at his lips, two clusters of eyelashes trembling lightly, like two black butterflies about to fly away. Looking at it, Zhou Ziheng's breathing couldn't help but slow down.
Afraid of being alarmed, afraid of him flying away.
Xia Xiqing suddenly raised his eyes, the butterfly wings spread out, and the overhead light of the living room reflected in his pupils, like the moon wrapped in the dark night, "Why don't you speak."
beautiful. He would be angry if he said it, but Zhou Ziheng felt that way in his heart.
Zhou Ziheng still didn't speak, and looked at him quietly. His gaze shifted from under his eyes and slid down the upright bridge of the nose until it reached the tip of the slightly warped nose, a small spot on the tip of the nose.
When the Creator fabricated you, he must have spoiled you very much. He carefully held the paintbrush and hesitated for a long time. He still tapped a small spot on the tip of your nose to make you so different.
He also puts the paintbrush in your hand, so that you can use all the lines and colors in the world to your heart's content, making you brilliant.
You are the child that God favors the most.
"There are too many things to say," Zhou Ziheng's hand touched the protruding spine line of his back, "but there is not one sentence you like to hear."
"Forget it, shut up." Xia Xiqing laughed.
The charm of that little mole is really terrible. When he is not smiling, he is very attractive, and when he smiles, he looks so innocent. Zhou Ziheng finally couldn't help but kissed the tip of his nose.
"Who allowed you to kiss here?" Xia Xiqing raised his eyebrows dissatisfied, and grabbed Zhou Ziheng's neck. He hates being kissed on his nose as if he is a girl.
Being male and female made Xia Xiqing ridiculed a lot when she was a child, and she did not get rid of such prejudice when she grew up. He is so strong that he hates all the actions that feminize him and even describe it.
Zhou Ziheng coughed abruptly, pretending to be suffocating. Xia Xiqing let go, but still pierced him harshly.
"Don't you think your nose looks good?"
Xia Xi gave a clear look, "The nose is pretty. I don't like moles. I'll order them tomorrow."
Zhou Ziheng was anxious, "No way."
"Why not, I can do whatever I want with my face." Xia Xiqing looked stubborn, and was about to stand up but found that the legs that had been crossed were completely numb, "I'm going, my legs are numb."
Zhou Ziheng squeezed his thigh badly.
"Fuck! Zhou Ziheng!"
"Don't cross your legs, you have to move."
"Don't don't touch me, it's numb."
Zhou Ziheng straightened his legs, grabbed Xia Xiqing's legs and put them behind him, "It's better this way."
"What a good thing!" Xia Xiqing was quickly annoyed by him, and now this posture has completely changed to the posture of him straddling Zhou Ziheng. I tried to move my leg, "His... It's so numb."
"Don't move around, be good."
"Be good, uncle."
"I'll give you a massage, it won't be numb." Zhou Ziheng rubbed Xia Xiqing's thigh as he said.
"Fuck... don't rub it."
Zhou Ziheng didn't care about it at all, what he thought in his heart was quite pure, and he had to move and press when his legs were numb. While thinking so, continue to press.
Xia Xiqing held down his hand, "I told you not to rub it, don't you understand human words?"
His breath became unstable, and he was panting slightly. Zhou Ziheng finally realized how ambiguous their movements are now. The palms of his hands on the roots of his thighs were hot, and he wanted to move but didn't dare to move.
If you do something now, Xia Xiqing shouldn't refuse.
But it wasn't too much to take advantage of the fire.
Zhou Ziheng was so entangled, trying to clear his throat to ease the embarrassment, and was suddenly kissed by Xia Xiqing.
"Well… "
His soft lips and tongue were moist and aggressive, maliciously licking Zhou Ziheng's upper jaw, and his kisses made him itchy and numb, and his breathing suddenly became messy.
"Now what... Why don't you rub it..." Xia Xiqing did not forget to provoke him during the deep kiss.
Taking advantage of the fire... Zhou Ziheng felt that he was too naive.
Being so agitated by Xia Xiqing, Zhou Ziheng didn't bother to think about it for him anymore, rubbing maliciously with his large, dry palms, his strength was extremely ambiguous, he took care of everything, but he just didn't touch the places Xia Xiqing wanted him to touch.
"Zhou Ziheng..." Xia Xiqing almost gritted his teeth and called out his name. This made Zhou Ziheng too much. He kissed Xia Xiqing's soft lips and rubbed his back bones with his hands. Xia Xiqing tried to bite his neck. Impulse, everywhere is forbidden area, can only trace his auricle with the tip of the tongue.
The deliberately suppressed wheezing sound spreads in the ears covered by water vapor, and is infinitely amplified by the distance, hitting the heart one by one, disturbing the heartbeat that has already lost its normal rhythm. The flame burned down from the tip of the ear, igniting a prairie fire.
The furry carpet exudes a soft temperature, the light illuminates the white skin of the person in front of him inch by inch, and there is a little bit of water from the depths of his pupils.
The expression on Xia Xiqing's face was stubborn and seductive, and his tone was full of provocation, "You can't do it."
Zhou Ziheng lowered his head and rubbed Xia Xiqing's side neck with his lips. He didn't really kiss, but slowly rubbed up and stopped on his earlobe, his voice was a little hoarse, "It seems that you are not working."
Xia Xiqing was going crazy by him.
It is completely misunderstood to say that he is a suckling dog, this is a damn wolf dog at all, and the kind that is super tolerant.
"I can't do it anymore." He licked Zhou Ziheng's ears, panting quietly as out of breath, with his long legs stretched, "I want to sleep with you, especially with you."
"No, you don't want to." Although Zhou Ziheng was still smiling, his forehead was already sweating.
"Don't hang on my appetite, I'll go find goodbye if you make me anxious..." Before the ruthless words were over, Zhou Ziheng's hand shook, Xia Xiqing couldn't help but yell out in a low voice.
"I am uncle! Zhou Ziheng! You..."
"Yes." Zhou Ziheng smiled lightly, his hands slowed down, he squeezed gently, and kissed Xia Xiqing's ear again, "You are so fierce."
Impressed. Xia Xiqing felt that he had encountered the biggest trouble in 25 years.
It's really the "biggest" trouble.
The two were sticky and tossed for more than an hour. In the end, Xia Xiqing didn’t get what he wanted. He wanted to be angry and slammed the door home, but Zhou Ziheng’s sofa was so comfortable that he didn’t want to do anything after it was over. Wanting to lie down on the sofa, Zhou Ziheng covered him with a super long blanket, which was soft and covered from head to toe. The sofa was big. He lay beside Xia Xiqing and hugged him in his arms.
"I have to say how many times don't hug me in order to keep your memory."
Xia Xiqing's voice was dull, and Zhou Ziheng sounded too cute.
"Don't you feel comfortable holding it?"
"I don't think." Okay, a little bit.
"I think, if I want to hug you, just let me give it a hug." His hand gently patted Xia Xiqing's back, sometimes rubbing his hair.
So clingy, and so good at taking care of people, is actually a mother-to-child single. Xia Xiqing couldn't imagine.
He remembered the girl he talked about before in Truth or Dare.
It's how much I like her that I haven't been in love for so many years. Not necessarily. His work is so special, so busy, and he has to be filming and going to school. How can he have so much leisure time to fall in love.
But so many people in this circle stop talking? What does it have to do with the nature of the job? It's because I like her.
no. Xia Xiqing suddenly became sober. What was he doing? Why did he bother about Zhou Ziheng's dislike of that woman.
Unhappy, unreasonably irritable, Xia Xiqing turned around, not wanting to see Zhou Ziheng's face.
Zhou Ziheng didn't notice his series of psychological activities, nor did he notice what was wrong with Xia Xiqing. He still kissed the back of his head tenderly and hugged him from behind, like two spoons that were in love with each other.
"If I join the group, I might have to go to other places to film."
When Xia Xiqing was falling asleep in a daze, he heard Zhou Ziheng say this. He was half awake and asked, "Where to go..." Just after asking, I felt that his voice was too slimy. Xia Xiqing coughed and cleared again. Voice, "How many months did you shoot?"
"Now we have four months' schedule for this play, it's not certain yet."
Four months? It's a little half a year.
Zhou Ziheng continued, "Moreover, I have to act as an AIDS person in this drama, so I have to lose weight this month, and I have to go for training. I may not return..."
Before he could finish speaking, Xia Xiqing cut off first, "Oh."
After speaking this word, I felt panic in my heart, and he didn't know why.
Zhou Ziheng originally wanted to say something, but when he saw that he didn't seem to want to listen much, he swallowed the latter part of the sentence and closed his eyes. He regretted it a lot. Why did he want to tell him this? It felt like he was explaining something, what was his relationship with him, and why he was doing unnecessary things.
The heart is getting heavier and heavier, about to fall to the end.
After bottoming out, it bounced back.
"Does your crew need art? I mean, that kind of design is not right." Xia Xiqing was a little irritated, how could he not organize his words, this is too unlike him, and finally turned around and said solemnly, "Yes. Otherwise, I invest, can I invest? I also want to be a benefactor."
Zhou Ziheng was stunned.
What does he mean by these words
"But you don't need me to support you, you are someone with a background. How about I go to support a little actor or something..." Xia Xiqing rolled her eyes and was quickly pinched by Zhou Ziheng, "You say it again, who do you support? "
"You, it's okay to take care of you." Xia Xiqing was puzzled. This person was rushing to be taken care of by clubbing in his head.
"Even if you are a gold master, the gold master cannot be stationed in the crew every day..."
"What are you doing to the crew?" Zhou Ziheng was a little happy.
"What did you say I did? It took me so much effort to hook you up with me. As a result, you are now telling me that you are going to join the group. I can't see you for half a year. I'm still a ghost."
Zhou Ziheng smiled, "So so."
"Huh? How about I will do you tonight." Xia Xiqing slapped Zhou Ziheng's face with both hands and rubbed it. The happy expression on his face had only been maintained for two seconds, and then he frowned. "No, what should I do if I become addicted to this diet? I will be able to suffocate me alive by that time."
Zhou Ziheng finally couldn't help but laugh, "What are you thinking about all day long."
"I want to sleep with you, I want you, I want to deprive you alive."
"Okay, I wrote it down."
I'll do so in the future.
"It's so annoying, can I go there every day if I invest in your crew? Eh, I can be a producer, can I?"
"Yes, but it's not necessary." Zhou Ziheng gently pinched the tips of his ears, "Actually there is a way..."
"What way?" Xia Xiqing raised his eyebrows, his eyes bigger.
Zhou Ziheng gave a long hum, with a hesitation in his tone, "We should have turned on the phone a long time ago. It took a long time, but the heroine tried too many people and couldn't find the right one. A lot of time was wasted. At the time, I told me that he had watched "Born from the Sky". I thought it was a polite remark, but I didn't expect that he even took out an online clip."
Xia Xiqing didn't understand what Zhou Ziheng was about to say, but felt a little tired from raising her neck like this, so she drilled upwards and looked at Zhou Ziheng's eyes, "Then what."
"Let’s tell you the plot first. The gangster I played got AIDS. If he wanted to avenge the society, he followed the heroine and wanted to attack her. Then there is a very important scene in our drama that I have to put the heroine against her. Covered her mouth on the wall, but they met several actresses, and they couldn't show the sense of collision, do you understand?"
Xia Xiqing understood it too well. He suddenly thought of the scene in the first episode of "Escape from the Sky" where he was dragged to the study room where the lights were turned off by Zhou Ziheng.
"No, you don't want me to act as the heroine, do you?" Xia Xiqing's eyebrows were twisted together, and Zhou Ziheng stretched out his hand and rubbed it away. Your face is fine too.
"Director Kun said, let me tell you. He felt that the shot we had at the time was the effect he wanted. There were collisions and emotions, so he asked me to ask you to see if you would like to try it, and Xu editor said yes. Change the script."
"Fuck, Xu Qichen is trying to cheat me." Xia Xiqing rolled his eyes, "How does he want to change?"
"Xu Bian said that if it doesn't work, remove the line of love and change it to a dual male lead. The female lead is deaf and has autism. It is also feasible to change to a male character. Anyway, the overall theme is mutual salvation."
"Deaf? Autistic?" Xia Xiqing chuckled lightly, "What does Xu Qichen think, dare to give me such a difficult role."
Zhou Ziheng looked at Xia Xiqing's face and hesitated to say why Xu Qichen also wanted him to play.
In the original setting of the heroine, there was an experience of domestic violence.
Born at the bottom of the family, the father is addicted to gambling, and the mother makes a living by selling laughs. The two often have conflicts at home. If they don't agree with each other, they will do it. Her ears are crippled.
When Xu Qichen mentioned the concept of this version of the script, Zhou Ziheng felt that he was too cruel, and he was obviously a friend of Xia Xiqing.
[It's cruel, but he can't escape nightmares by drunkenness and dreams for the rest of his life. ]
Zhou Ziheng can still recall Xu Qichen's indifferent and calm expression at that time.
[Xia Xiqing’s life has been deceived and deceived so far. If this heart disease is not eradicated, he will never be able to learn to love himself. ]
Zhou Ziheng took a deep breath, feeling that if these words were made by himself, perhaps this would not be possible. He can only touch Xia Xiqing's hair, "He thinks you can, and he has his reason. Xu Bian also said that if you have a willingness here, he would like to talk about the script with you."
"I have never acted." After saying this, Xia Xiqing himself felt ridiculous. As long as he lived, he played the drama for as long as it was right.
"I think you are quite talented."
"You think I can pretend." Xia Xiqing wanted to sit up. He was a little sleepy. "Let's talk about it. Xu Qichen should find me. I'm going back, sleepy."
Zhou Ziheng grabbed him, "So close, don't go back at all, my house is enough for you to sleep."
This makes sense. Xia Xiqing smiled, "Yes, it's so close, I'll go back in two steps."
"You can't go back in two steps. The sofa to the entrance is at least 15 meters, plus the length of the entrance is 4 meters. The straight line distance between the door and the door is 3 meters. Assuming you are going back to your sofa, all distances are multiplied by two. If you walk half a meter in one step, then you have to..."
Terrible science man. Xia Xiqing blocked Zhou Ziheng's mouth with a kiss, and then released it again.
"Have you figured it out?"
"Forgot, where did you count?" Zhou Ziheng laughed, his eyes curled like a quarter moon.
Xia Xiqing squeezed his chin, "Then I have to take a bath."
"Wash it here."
"No pajamas."
"Put mine."
"Your big."
"Great talent is comfortable." Zhou Ziheng smirked.
Xia Xiqing slapped him on the forehead, "Little guy, what do you know, you have to do a good job."
"How can you know if you haven't tried."
"Solo is not qualified to speak."
Zhou Ziheng let out a cry and hugged Xia Xiqing, his furry head leaning against his shoulder.
If you say yes, don’t like him too much.
Whatever you want, it's all nonsense. Like it, you can only like it more and more, and the brakes are ruined from the beginning.
Speeding up all the way to the cliff, the gods couldn't save it.
"Ah, where do I sleep at night?"
"In my arms."
"Fuck off."
The author has something to say: I can write a hundred chapters in their daily life (deceptive), so pure and want nothing~
Cats are beautiful and sultry, and how can they be so easy to write with the seamless switch between the milk dog and wolf dog.
Ah, it's finally going to be filming, it's time to write the script.
Xu Qichen: This article is also known as "Chen Chen's Repayment"