Jiang Zhao was stunned for a moment.
Maybe it was because Xiao Si's expression was too upright, so he only stared at the man for two seconds, and finally put him into the room.
It's really troublesome for him to massage himself. The bruises on the front can be treated, but the back can't use any strength. Sometimes it's better not to rub for a long time.
Jiang Zhao's waist is still very sensitive, but he felt it when he was massaging himself, and only the pain was left in his mind. It is estimated that other people rubbing it is similar, and nothing embarrassing will happen.
With such thoughts in mind, Jiang Zhao walked to the bed, saw that Xiao Si also went to wash his hands, and then sat down next to his bed: "Lie down first?"
Jiang Zhao pursed his lower lip, turned around and lay down, and lifted the back of his T-shirt.
The young man's back slid all the way, forming a beautiful sunken arc, like a bridge reflected in the water. The skin is jade white, the waist line is tight, the two sunken waists are more shaped against the background of the blue and purple swelling above, and the buttocks are slightly raised, which is quite cute.
Xiao Si also glanced over without a trace, then lowered his head, and poured the safflower oil gently into his palm, with a look of no distraction.
Jiang Zhao lay on the bed and waited for a long time, but before Xiao Si could do it, he couldn't help turning his head and urging: "Where are you embroidering?"
He was so nervous that he wanted to run away.
Xiao Si also glanced at him, and suddenly pressed all the safflower oil in his palm onto Jiang Zhao's lower back.
Jiang Zhao suddenly "hissed" and buried his head in the pillow.
The hot and spicy touch felt as if countless needles were piercing the skin densely, and Xiao Siye's palm was also hot, which made his bruise extremely hot, and he wanted to struggle subconsciously.
But Xiao Si also directly pressed the other hand up, wrapping around his waist: "Don't move."
The sound sounded like acupuncture, and Jiang Zhao didn't move for a moment.
Because he found that after the most uncomfortable period of safflower oil passed, besides the pain, he also felt a strange tingling sensation.
Xiao Siye gently rubbed his bruise with the palm of his hand without losing strength, his sensitive waist skin was almost trembling, did his fingertips scratch the waist, the muscles on the side of the waist, the depression of the spine, the different temperatures made him Xiao Siye's hands became extremely present. It was obviously just the most normal massage, but Jiang Zhao subconsciously held his breath.
He felt his breath becoming hot as well.
After lying in confusion for an unknown amount of time, Xiao Si also suddenly withdrew his hands, picked up the safflower oil next to him and continued to apply new ones.
Jiang Zhao breathed a sigh of relief quietly, letting go of the lower lip he had been biting, but felt a bit chilly around his waist, and a little... empty.
As if without that hand, he felt cold.
Without waiting for him to think about it, Xiao Si also went back and forth again, but this time, he directly touched the safflower oil with both hands, and then pressed on Jiang Zhao's two most serious bruises—
"Well!"
However, it was not Jiang Zhao who made the noise, but Xiao Siye who suddenly bent down.
Jiang Zhao immediately propped up his upper body, his face was a little flustered: "Are you okay?"
He was stimulated by the pain just now... subconsciously he kicked his leg, and by coincidence, he kicked on Xiao Siye who was kneeling beside him.
And seeing Xiao Si also lowered his head in pain, it seems that the position of his kick is not quite right...
"You... are you okay?" Jiang Zhao's pupils trembled, and he held onto Xiao Siye's shoulders, "Do you need me to call the emergency?"
That kick made him feel a little chilled down the back as a man, he wouldn't just kick Xiao Si into Eastern Invincible, right...
"Jiang Zhao."
Jiang Zhao was taken aback for a moment, and before he could answer, Xiao Si suddenly reached out to grab it, and fell onto the bed with his waist.
The world was spinning, Jiang Zhao subconsciously closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he saw a pair of aggrieved eyes.
"It hurts." Xiao Si also's long eyelashes drooped, as if he had suffered a serious injury.
Jiang Zhao suddenly felt guilty: "It's really not intentional, it was just a subconscious reaction..."
Seeing that Xiao Siye's expression was still resentful, Jiang Zhao surrendered, and simply stretched out his hand: "Let me rub it for you..."
He stretched his hand halfway, and Xiao Si suddenly grabbed his wrist.
Then he saw Xiao Si's face became a little weird, as if he was surprised by his reaction.
Jiang Zhao was also taken aback for a moment, and then realized - wait, where did he want to rub Xiao Si
The air in the room became a little silent.
A few seconds later, Xiao Si also stood up suddenly: "I'll go back first."
Jiang Zhao: "Oh."
He lay on the bed without moving, and heard Xiao Si's footsteps leaving in a hurry, followed by the sound of the door closing.
After all the movement disappeared, Jiang Zhao raised his hand to cover his eyes.
What did he do!
He collapsed secretly for a while, and the phone rang suddenly.
Jiang Zhao picked it up and took a look, then sat up straight again with a "chuckle".
It was also from Xiao Si.
Jiang Zhao's fingertips trembled, and he hesitated for a minute before clicking on the voice.
Not the expected accountability, the man said to him in a hoarse voice, "Go to bed early, good night."
Jiang Zhao stared at the screen for a while, then listened to the voice again.
After a while, play it again.
— He didn't know how many times he played it in the end. Just unconsciously, I fell asleep listening to that voice.
—
When you are busy, time often passes very quickly, as if you wake up one second and it is late at night the next.
Jiang Zhao has always had no concept of the world. He glanced at the calendar by chance, only to find that he had joined the group for half a month.
The bruises on his body have long since disappeared, but every time he ran into Xiao Si in the hotel or on the set, he couldn't help but think of that night.
Obviously nothing happened, but when he saw Xiao Si, he turned his head and hid like a hamster seeing a cat.
As a result, Director Chen was a little puzzled: "I think you two had a good relationship that day? Why are you running?"
Jiang Zhao looked serious: "Old Chen, I think there is something wrong with my words."
Director Chen immediately attracted his attention: "What's the problem?"
Of course Jiang Zhao himself didn't want to run away. Young Master Jiang had never been so cowardly in the past 27 years, but recently he found that the more contact he had with Xiao Siye, the more flustered he felt.
He didn't know the reason, but he always felt that it was not a good phenomenon.
Only this time, he really couldn't leave. Old Chen specially didn't rehearse for Jiang Zhao all day, grabbed Jiang Zhao's shoulder, and called Director Mai with a smile:
"Hello? Yes, yes, I caught you... No problem! Come and take it away now!"
Jiang Zhao: "..."
It's useless for him to run away, he was the one who had so simply agreed to go to the crew next door, and now he couldn't avoid this meeting with Xiao Siye no matter what.
When Jiang Zhao was taken over by the staff of "Jiang Shan Ke", the crew next door happened to be filming another scene.
In the emerald green lake, there is a pavilion in the middle of the lake. Xiao Si and the heroine are also standing side by side, talking to each other.
It was the first time Jiang Zhao saw Xiao Si also wearing an ancient costume. The man was dressed in a blue robe and a jade crown, his hair was tied up, and his amber eyes were smiling. He looked at the heroine in front of him and handed her a peach blossom. In his hand: "Why am I here? Naturally, it's to give you a birthday gift."
The heroine opened her eyes slightly, obviously taken aback, and Xiao Si also narrowed her eyelashes slightly, concealing the somewhat restrained affection in her eyes, and smiled recklessly: "Could it be that you really forgot to be a senior brother?" Your birthday?"
The heroine stared at him blankly for a while, and after a few seconds, she also laughed, holding the other's sleeve lightly with her fingers: "Why, I know... Brother will never forget."
"Card!"
"Let's do it again, Qianqian's expression can be a little more subtle, don't show your emotions so obviously." Director Mai turned his head and saw Jiang Zhao, and immediately smiled, "Mr. Jiang is here? Let the makeup teacher make it up for you Makeup, take a break, let's start right away!"
Jiang Zhao avoided the sight of Xiao Si not far away, nodded at Director Mai, turned around and left with the staff.
He had watched the scene where he played in advance. He was a noble son of the capital. Can't guess the answer.
Until the hero and heroine came to him at the Lantern Festival, Xiao Si also took the initiative to tell him the answer to the riddle. Si also.
"I'm only here for guessing riddles. This Lantern King is useless to me. Wouldn't it be nice to give it to Xiongtai as a favor, and Xiongtai can make beautiful people smile?"
After speaking, he laughed and left.
Jiang Zhao likes this setting of coming in chic and leaving in the moon, but the scene of Xiao Si also playing with the heroine suddenly appeared in his mind.
In his mind, the position of the heroine has gradually become another person whose face cannot be seen clearly.
When Xiao Si also looked at that person, did he have that look
No, it should be more affectionate, after all, the play with the heroine is just a show, but looking at the sweetheart should be a real feeling.
He pursed his lower lip.
Then he took a deep breath and suppressed all the emotions that shouldn't come out.
Working hours can't be mixed with personal feelings, he understands this truth better than anyone else, but for the first time in his life, he can't control his emotions.
He could only control his expression and act as if nothing had happened to cover up the feeling of emptiness in his chest.
He has never had this feeling of losing control of his emotions, but it has become more and more serious recently, and all signs indicate that the source of his mood swings is Xiao Siye.
He couldn't change his emotions, so he could only avoid him.
But now it can't be avoided.
"You didn't reply to my message yesterday."
A man's deep voice suddenly sounded behind him, Jiang Zhao was taken aback, and immediately turned around, seeing Xiao Si's dark eyes too.
"I..." Jiang Zhao avoided his gaze subconsciously, "I was too busy last night, so I forgot."
Xiao Si also looked at him for a few seconds, and said in a low voice: "If something happens, you must tell me, okay?"
Jiang Zhao responded vaguely, thinking that it was because of you that the incident happened.
But he couldn't say it out, these thoughts... could only be sealed in the deepest part of his heart.
It didn't take long for the scene props to be set up, and the group performers were also in place on the street.
Jiang Zhao was dressed in red, just like the young man in fresh clothes and angry horse mentioned in the poem. He came on the brightly lit Lantern Festival night, waved his folding fan, and read out lantern riddles leisurely:
"The high platform reflects the moon clearly—"
He frowned, retracted the folding fan "swipe", and raised his eyebrows: "Shopkeeper, it's a word for "Tan", isn't it? "
A slender arc was raised at the end of the affectionate eyes, but one person, one fan and one red dress, attracted everyone's attention to him.
The shopkeeper had no choice but to nod reluctantly, and wanted to hand him the lantern, but he smiled, and then handed it over to the little girl who was watching the lantern with her mother, causing the little girl to exclaim.
The long street was bustling with people coming and going. Jiang Zhao waved his fan all the way, guessing and giving away. It didn't take long before he came to the most exquisite lamp king.
He concentrated, frowned, and pondered, but still couldn't understand.
When the Lantern boss finally showed his complacent expression, there was a comfortable voice behind him, and he accurately said the lantern riddle.
Jiang Zhao turned around and looked at the person walking towards him in surprise.
And the moment he saw Xiao Siye, the shock in his eyes became real.
The young man in Tsing Yi came in the dim lights and the night, his eyes were full of hot and strong light, as if he had captured the light of stars in his eyes, just to reflect the figure of that person.
And the young man in red turned his head to look at him, one blue and one red, in this sea of mortals, it seemed that he only saw each other.
"Card!!"
The atmosphere was just right, but the director yelled to stop.
Jiang Zhao's eyes moved, and he quickly got out of the play, looking at Director Mai.
Director Mai smiled helplessly: "I said Teacher Xiao! Do you think Teacher Jiang's eyes are a little too enthusiastic? You don't think the heroine has ever been so enthusiastic!"
Jiang Zhao was embarrassed immediately, but Xiao Si also smiled calmly: "Understood the director, I will restrain myself."
So he couldn't restrain himself just now, and revealed his true feelings
Jiang Zhao subconsciously looked at Xiao Siye, only received a smile as usual, without any clue.
He pursed his lower lip: "Come again."
During the second time, Xiao Siye's eyes really calmed down a lot. This time it went very smoothly, and it was over after one time.
The last scene is the scene where Jiang Zhao laughs and leads the horse away. Under the moonlight, the lights, and the back of the young man in red, he shakes his fan and disappears in the dim lights.
"Pass!"
Jiang Zhao turned over and got off the horse, and handed over the horse to the staff. Director Mai walked over with a smile: "Mr. Jiang, the acting is so beautiful, I don't want you to go away."
"Why don't you discuss it with Director Chen?" Jiang Zhao also joked with him, "I'm willing to stay here, as long as Director Chen doesn't make trouble."
"Forget it, that old thing's voice is scary."
Director Mai patted him on the shoulder with a smile: "We, Mr. Xiao, will send it to you in the afternoon."
Jiang Zhao smiled: "No problem."
He was about to leave when someone grabbed his sleeve.
Jiang Zhao turned around, and Xiao Si was also looking at him intently: "Dining together at noon?"
Just as Jiang Zhao wanted to find an excuse to say he was busy, he heard Xiao Si also say, "Director Chen said that you have nothing to do today except filming a scene."
Jiang Zhao: "..."
Old Chen is a real person, why did he sell him in a blink of an eye
Jiang Zhao glanced to the side subconsciously, searching for other excuses, but heard the person in front of him whisper: "I... what did you do to make you unhappy?"
"No!" Jiang Zhao said immediately, "It's not because of you."
"Why is that?" Xiao Si also looked at him, his expression rarely without a smile, "You haven't really wanted to see me recently."
Jiang Zhao touched the tip of his nose: "You can see it." He thought he was hiding perfectly.
Xiao Si also whispered: "Of course I can see it."
When one person's eyes are always focused on another person, no matter how small the disturbance is, it is also a monstrous wave.
The person he misses every day, the person he wants to see, how could he fail to notice the changes in the other person.
Jiang Zhao thought it was his sharp attention, and sighed: "Okay, I won't run away, let's have lunch together today."
The gloomy look in Xiao Siye's eyes dissipated a little, and he smiled lightly: "I still have a scene, let's go to Bihuating later? Eat some local dishes."
Jiang Zhao swallowed suddenly. The black fish stew in this restaurant is excellent, and he hasn't eaten it for a long time.
"Well," Jiang Zhao found an empty stool beside him and sat down, "Hurry up and take pictures, I'll be waiting for you."
This outfit will be used in the afternoon, Jiang Zhao is too lazy to change it, otherwise he will have to trouble the makeup artist to remove the headgear. It just so happens that the weather is not too hot, so I can go out straight away wearing a coat in a while, and then I will eat in the box, and no one can see.
Jiang Zhao swiped Weibo for a while, and Xiao Si in the distance seemed to be getting ready to go to Wia, and the staff was helping him prepare his belongings.
Jiang Zhao raised his eyes and glanced twice, then looked down at his Weibo homepage—there was a newly refreshed Weibo, from "I am the Civil Affairs Bureau":
"Sisters, I'm updating! "Haunted by Ghosts" 5 and 6, this time there is a coffin play oh hehehe—"
Jiang Zhao: "..."
What a weird coffin play! What are these little girls thinking about every day!
Having said that, Jiang Zhao still covered the tips of his hot ears and continued to read.
This is what he saw that day, the story between him and the ghost king Xiao Siye from a family of metaphysics, although there are some unhealthy plots interspersed in it... But the plot and writing are good, it still attracted his attention, and he forwarded the comment to remind him to update it Wave.
The plot updated by Mrs. "Civil Affairs Bureau" is very interesting. In the article, he and Xiao Si also penetrated into a strange small world crack, which is a place where no one else can enter, only the two of them and a group of dead zombies.
Once one person and one ghost entered, they were besieged by countless zombies. In desperation, he and Xiao Si could only hide in a coffin together.
Well, the following plot can be quickly swipe to skip.
Jiang Zhao was about to slide down quickly, when he suddenly heard an exclamation from not far away: "Teacher Xiao!"
Jiang Zhao raised his head abruptly, but not far away, Xiao Si, who was hanging in mid-air by the coercion, also fell suddenly, and then, the wire on his waist suddenly loosened!
"Xiao Si too!"
Jiang Zhao's voice was drowned in the noise, and Xiao Si quickly grabbed the half-broken strap, but the strap was not strong, and it was about to break.
In desperation, he suddenly swayed hard, and the upper strap broke in his hand in the next second. And he took advantage of that throwing force to fall directly from the edge of the cliff into the lake not far away!
The lake was turbulent, and the water splashed in all directions.
Jiang Zhao's pupils shrank slightly.
Amid the obstacles and exclamations, he threw off the obstructing robe without hesitation, and jumped into the lake.
The author has something to say:
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Jiang Yingdi will be able to recognize his heart immediately! Let's be more tolerant to the stupid cat who likes people for the first time!