The lighting in the bathroom is especially soft under the mist. Song Xici didn't know whether it was because of the effect of alcohol or what, but felt that the world in front of him was hazy, like an illusion.
With both hands clinging to Tang You'an, Song Xici smelled her body, and his throat slid.
Under the lingering mist, Tang You'an's clothes were half wet, half hanging on her body, and about to fall, and this half-covered appearance made her body lines look more graceful and beautiful.
Song Xici's eyes shifted from her lips to her fair collarbone, and then looked at her face again, her thoughts drifted a little: "I want..."
After listening to Tang Youan, he hugged her tighter: "Where do you want it?"
Song Xici looked at her, frowned, and opened his mouth slightly: "Anyway, give it to me..."
"Okay..." Tang Youan bowed his head slightly, his forehead was facing her forehead, and he touched it like a detachment.
Afterwards, Tang Youan turned her palm down, turned her head, and kissed her soft lips, so that the little sound Song Xici almost made was blocked again.
After a while, Song Xici couldn't help but tightened the hand on her shoulder and bit Tang Youan's neck unconsciously... Finally, her body gradually became tense and her consciousness became hazy. go away.
"Youan..." Song Xici stroked her neck, as if carrying a kind of pain in her expression.
"Huh? Stop?" Tang Youan kissed her.
"No," Song Xici shook his head weakly, "don't stop..."
Afterwards, Song Xici eagerly kissed Tang Youan's lips.
However, after kissing and kissing, Song Xici's body trembled even more, and he couldn't continue to kiss her, so he was forced to leave her lips, opened his mouth, and made a sound.
Gradually, after the body was swept away by a strong sense of pleasure, Song Xici's mind became blank, and now she was about to lose her footing, but, fortunately, Tang Youan was surrounding her...
After eleven o'clock in the evening, after both of them lay down on the bed, Tang Youan embraced Song Xici again, reached out and stroked her hair, and then placed a kiss on her smooth forehead.
"Sober up?" Tang Youan asked.
"I woke up a long time ago..." Song Xici looked up at her and muttered. But the body is still a little tired.
"So, how did you feel just now?" Tang Youan asked.
After Song Xi's speech, she glanced at her and covered her face with her hands.
"Are you still shy?" Tang Youan couldn't help laughing when she saw her move. Just now, it was her who seduced me first.
"You're a ghost if you're not shy!" Song Xici suddenly put down her hands, her face flushed red, and then hurriedly covered her face again, "The lights are all on..."
"But what's the use of covering your face," Tang Youan lay down in a different position, holding his head with his hands. "What I saw was clearly your body. However, the top and bottom are really beautiful..."
"Shut up—" At this moment, Song Xici hurriedly stretched out his hand and covered Tang Youan's mouth.
Tang Youan didn't smile, just smiled softly and looked at her quietly.
Then, Song Xici stared at her, looked at her, put down her hand again, and kissed her lightly on the lips.
Kissing and kissing, Song Xici suddenly turned over from the bed and sat on Tang Youan's body, panting a little: "Then... Is it my turn?"
"Huh?" Tang Youan raised his eyebrows slightly.
"That's right, that..." Song Xici looked at her fair neck, "I ate you."
After hearing this, Tang Youan laughed, then took her hand, looked at it in front of her eyes, and thought, "I think so too, but today... definitely not."
"Why not?!" Song Xi said, and instantly stretched out his hand to hang in the air, "Look, my nail polish has been removed! And it's repaired and polished!"
Tang Youan couldn't help laughing at her sudden move: "It's really not possible."
"Why?! Are you iron hoofs?!" Song Xici grabbed her hair.
"Iron hoof?" Tang Youan blinked, then laughed, "How is it possible? Just, when I was just taking a shower, I found that one came, and I visit once a month."
"...Ah?" Song Xi's speech was overwhelmed, and then he raised his hand and scratched his head, "Yes, that's right..."
"Yes, I just came, and I have no choice." Tang Youan said helplessly.
So, Song Xici was like a little tiger just now, but suddenly his face changed to a tomato.
"Well." Tang Youan nodded.
"That... that's good..." Song Xi said, turning over from Tang You'an and laying down again.
"Then, when you're well, play with me again..." Finger to finger, Song Xici glanced at her.
"To play with you?" Tang Youan looked at her playfully.
"Oh, it's annoying, you just need to know what it means!" Song Xici frowned and pushed her shoulders.
"Sorry, I don't know." Tang Youan said deliberately.
"Okay, okay, you'll know when I fuck you up and don't stop!" In the end, Song Xici said with wide eyes.
"I don't know if I will call you not to stop, but I do know if you will. It seems that there is a sentence that is true, the purer it looks..." Tang Youan looked sideways at her.
"Shut up..." Song Xici thought of the lewd scene just now, and his ears were almost smoking.
"Okay, I won't tease you," Tang Youan picked up a strand of her hair and smiled, "However, the premise is that you have that skill."
"I, of course I have, don't underestimate me!" Song Xici turned her head sideways and gave her another sideways glance.
"Okay, you have, you have," Tang Youan laughed, then got closer to her, held the soft her in his arms, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath, "The smell on you is so good. smell."
Song Xici buried her head on her chest, pursed her lips and smiled, and tightened her clothes a little: "Tang Youan."
"Um?"
"I love you." Song Xi said.
Hearing this, Tang Youan also laughed: "Me too."
Coming here, for her, the biggest gain is probably to know Song Xici, fall in love with Song Xici, and become Song Xici's lover. It's like a dream come true... Although it may seem a bit inappropriate to say this, but it is indeed like a dream come true.
The next day, Rongcheng.
Zhou Yi has been unwilling to work recently. In the mind, always the shadow of Chang Ye kept wandering.
After a meeting, she returned to the office and stared at the computer screen with her arms crossed for a while, then she clicked on the Weibo page.
She has a private Weibo account, which is not very useful, but she only follows one person in it, that is, Chang Ye.
After the last incident, Chang Ye still gained a wave of fans. During that time, her Weibo was filled with praise from netizens. It's just that after the heat of things subsided, it became a lot more depressed here. Originally, a Weibo would have thousands of comments, but now it only looks like a thousand or so.
In the past few days, Chang also followed the crew to a far away place to film.
The latest Weibo was posted yesterday, and I saw Chang wearing a simple T-shirt and hot pants, holding an ice cream and standing under a beautiful building hand in hand, his hair was blown into the air, and his smile was extremely bright. .
He clicked on the big picture, stretched out his hand, and stroked Chang Yi's brows and eyes with a smile on the screen, Zhou Yi closed his eyes.
I can't help but think of the last time I asked her if I could give me a chance...
Maybe her face changed because she was often seen. She was afraid of being rejected, so in the end, she changed her mind and asked, "Can you give me a chance to become friends who can rely on each other again?"
So, Chang also smiled and nodded.
But the truth is... Once upon a time, there was an intimacy between them. And now, between them... Although they often said that they could be friends, they were like "friends" who were not very familiar, and they would keep a certain distance when they walked together.
Even pulling her arms with her has become a luxury.
Opening his eyes, Zhou Yi glanced at the date at the bottom of the computer screen, raised his hand to support his forehead.
May nineteenth. In other words, tomorrow is Chang Ye's birthday.
With his arms crossed, Zhou Yi turned his head away, looking at the halo that was oozing out from the blinds next to him, remembering the time when he used to sit on the sofa watching a bubble drama and saw the heroine in an idol drama make a birthday love meal for the object. The aunt looked like she shouted "Sweet death sweet death" with a smile on her face.
So, Zhou Yi pondered for a while, contacted Chang Ye's agent, and after assigning all the tasks, he picked up his mobile phone, booked a plane ticket in person, and booked a hotel suite where he could cook, and then stood up. Come on, take your bag and go out.
After arriving in the city where Chang Ye was filming, Zhou Yi walked out of the airport, looked at everything in front of him, closed his eyes slightly, and felt the wind here. here she is...
After that, Zhou Yi checked in, rented a car, and went to the supermarket to follow the recipes he found, and wandered back and forth.
Before she knew it, the shopping cart was full for her. When queuing to checkout, a girl in front was holding a mobile phone and talking to someone, smiling very sweetly.
"Is the work going well, when are you coming back? I bought the food! It's all your favorite food, hehe, don't work too hard, we still have a lot of time to build the future, I don't need a lot of money, just have you Enough is enough..."
The little plush pendant on the girl's phone case flickered and looked particularly cute.
Zhou Yi tilted his head and looked at her, thinking of himself and Chang Ye. Inexplicably, the corners of Zhou Yi's lips were stained with a smile.
"Okay~ I'll wait for you, bye~" At this time, the girl finished talking on the phone, hung up and breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to wait for the checkout.
Then, the smile on Zhou Yi's lips gradually faded.
Early the next morning, after Zhou Yi got up, he opened the various ingredients one by one, then put the tablet on the cooking table, and followed the above steps seriously.
The birthday cake on the tablet looked pretty, and the steps didn't seem to be that complicated, but when it was actually done, Zhou Yi found that it was too difficult.
I have failed so many times before I finally finished it. The cake is not big, very small, but still looks good. Heart-shaped, topped with a few roses squeezed with cream. If it's a cake, it shouldn't matter if you do it this way.
When it was finally done, it was already dark outside. So, after contacting Chang Ye's agent and confirming that she was still on set, Zhou Yi went out with the packaged cake.
Sitting in the car, Zhou Yi looked down at what was placed on the seat next to him, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly. But at the same time, I felt a little nervous in my heart.
At this time, Chang Ye was wearing a suit on the set waiting for the shooting.
This is a rich and powerful drama. She plays the second female lead here. In this drama, she likes the heroine's boyfriend, so she and the heroine are like dogs and sheep. What I want to shoot today is to shoot the two of them at the end of the dance. After the verbal attack and the picture of pushing and shoving.
Then, next to Chang Ye, sat a young girl named Chen Kexian who had just entered the industry. She was only eighteen years old this year and was still studying.
"Han Wu is really upset." Chen Kexian muttered there. What she said was the actress who played the heroine of the TV series called "I gave her all my tenderness".
"Okay, stop talking." Chang Ye looked at her and smiled softly.
"That's what it is. As soon as she became famous, she was arrogant, as if we were all inferior. I don't think she can go very far." Chen Kexian continued to mutter.
"There are many people on the set, so be careful that misfortunes come out of your mouth, we just need to be ourselves." Chang also reached out and pressed her wrist.
"But I can't bear it. You are such a nice person. She still bullies you. This is not the case with coffee." Chen Kexian put down her hand holding her face, turned to look at Chang Ye, and frowned.
"Eat a candy." Chang Ye sighed, then took out a chocolate from the bag and handed it to Chen Kexian.
"Well, thank you sister!" So, after Chen Kexian took the candy, she suddenly became smiling again.
Chang Ye looked at her and smiled: "Xianxian, you have to remember that if you want to avoid being bullied, there is only one way to do it - work hard and become stronger than that person. Complaining is most inadvisable."
"Oh..." After Chen Kexian heard this, she squeezed the candy wrapper tightly in her palm, and nodded.
At this moment, because it was Chang Ye's turn, and because Chang Ye had waited too long, the makeup was a little unsightly, so the makeup artist came over to touch up the makeup again.
"It's so beautiful." The makeup artist sighed after filling her up.
"Thank you for the compliment." Chang also replied with a smile.
"Haha, seriously, I think you are more suitable for the heroine..." the makeup artist continued.
"Just kidding, the director's vision can't go wrong." Chang Ye's expression changed slightly. It's a happy thing that everyone on the crew likes her, but it's really not good to say this.
"Really, we all think this way in private. Whoever is famous is just more famous, or he is not suitable for you. He is not as beautiful as you, and his acting skills are not as good as yours. Yesterday, she vomited blood. Shirk the blame..." The makeup artist sighed.
At this moment, a cough suddenly came from behind.
So, Chang Ye and the makeup artist turned their heads together.
I saw Han Wu walking over with a cup of coffee: "What are we talking about? Can I join in?"
After hearing this, the makeup artist was startled for a moment, then hurriedly shook his head and smiled: "It's nothing... That is, I'm just talking about a new movie released recently, and it's pretty good."
"Really. Okay, you guys are busy first." After Han Wu finished speaking, he turned around and twisted his waist to the side.
Chang also raised his hand and stroked his forehead. Mercury retrograde
Finally, after finishing the makeup, Chang and Han Wu stood by a pool.
With the director's "Action", the rivalry between the two began.
"Lu Yuwei, let me tell you, as long as it is what I want, I will definitely get it," Chang Ye looked at her with a glass of wine, his eyebrows raised slightly, his eyes full of drama, "Love is no exception."
"But Xiang Meng, he doesn't love you, the person he loves is me." Han Wu looked at her and frowned.
"Shut up!" When Chang Ye spoke, his fingers almost crushed the wine glass.
"Shut up, it's you who should stop," Han Wu replied.
So, Chang Ye took a step forward, raised his hand, and prepared to slap her in the face. At this moment, Han Wu hurriedly stretched out his hand to block it. Originally, the script just needed to push and shove like this without dropping water, but—
With a "pop", Chang also fell into the pool—because she was stepping on ten-centimeter high-heeled shoes, which was a kind of restraint for her who usually loves leisure, and she never thought that Han Wu would be so ruthless. So there is no way to avoid it.
At the same time, Han Wu also stepped on her skirt, so when she fell into the pool, the dress was broken. Now she has become ragged.
Seeing this picture, everyone around was stunned. And Han Wu had a smile on his face.
Reaching out and grabbing the dress to the surface, Chang Ye wiped his face and shook his head, coughed twice, then looked at her, his eyes became vaguely sharp. She always told others that if she didn't have the ability and no backer, it was best to endure it, but she always couldn't do anything...
"Aiya... Chang Ye, I'm sorry... You look at me like this, aren't you angry? I didn't mean to!" Han Wu raised his hand to cover his mouth, showing a surprised look.
People around can't help but whisper about this:
"Han Wu, is this intentional?"
"I think it's just that she hasn't been targeting Chang for a day or two..."
However, at this moment, the surroundings suddenly became noisy.
Han Wu couldn't help turning his head to the side, and followed the line of sight of people. I saw Zhou Yi walking over from not far away, and then Zhou Yi fixed his gaze on her.
Zhou Yi, who is well-dressed, looks clean and elegant, plus his facial features are extremely beautiful, and he has a faint sense of alienation, so it is even more difficult to take your eyes off.
Han Wu looked at her and couldn't help but look crazy. Isn't that... her ideal type
"President Zhou?!" After the director recognized Zhou Yi, he couldn't help but exclaimed, "Why are you here?"
"Visit the class." Zhou Yi replied simply, and then continued to walk forward.
When passing by Han Wu's side, Zhou Yi turned his head to look at her without saying a word, then pulled a piece of prop fabric from the crew, walked straight to the edge of the pool, knelt down on one knee, and Chong Chang also extended his hand .
Chang Ye grabbed her clothes to meet her gaze, slid her throat, and looked around again. In the end, she put her hand in Zhou Yi's hand.
After exerting force, Zhou Yi took her up from the pool, wrapped the cloth around her, and held her shoulders: "Are you alright?"
Chang also shook his head and arranged his clothes under the cover of the cloth: "It's okay."
"But your ankle is bleeding." Zhou Yi looked down at her leg.
After Chang Ye followed her line of sight, he realized that a large piece of skin had been torn on his ankle. It was fine when I didn't see it, but after seeing it, I often felt a little bit of pain.
At this moment, Chang Ye suddenly became lighter and was picked up by someone. So, while shaking, she hurriedly stretched out her hand and hung it on Zhou Yi's neck, stunned.
After that, Zhou Yi walked along the way she had been with her.
However, when he walked to the director's side, Zhou Yi stopped again: "Let's do other scenes today."
The director couldn't help but stunned: "Oh, well..."
Half an hour later, Han Wu's manager rushed to the set, grabbed Han Wu and walked aside: "Who have you provoked recently?!"
Han Wu looked at her and stammered: "No, no..."
"No? Then why did the boss suddenly decide to withdraw all your announcements, and even plan to give the show to someone else?!" the agent asked.
"Ah?" Han Wu was stunned again, "What, what do you mean?"
"You're going to be hidden in the snow, what do you mean?!"
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