I'm as big as you.
Or you are as big as me.
On the development of adolescent sexual consciousness after the rise.
Cut off the evil thoughts in your heart.
study hard, improve every day.
Ask whether long-term abstinence affects physical development.
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"How big do you think it is?" Jiang Cheng looked at Gu Fei.
"Where?" Gu Fei lowered his eyes and glanced under him, "About me."
"You restrain yourself." Jiang Cheng clicked his tongue.
Gu Fei smiled and took two steps back, turned back to the urinal, and opened the zipper: "Are you together?"
"I didn't say that," Jiang Cheng walked over and stood side by side with him, the two of them facing the wall together, "You have photographed so many handsome guys and beauties before..."
"No." Gu Fei replied immediately.
"Nothing, do you want to say that you are shooting the lotus root album?" Jiang Cheng said.
"When I wasn't taking pictures of others..." Gu Fei glanced at the door of the toilet, "It's tough."
"Fuck, why don't I believe it so much, just shoot me once..." Jiang Cheng also glanced over there, "It has to be tough once, and this skill must belong to squeezing a little bit on the bus and raising the flag. file."
Gu Fei smiled at the wall for a while: "I'm not that kind of person, I need specific goals, such as my boyfriend."
"You can shout a little louder," Jiang Cheng pulled the zipper after urinating, and squinted at him, "Do you have a problem with your prostate, and you haven't urinated out after standing for so long."
"I didn't come to pee in the first place," Gu Fei said.
"... I can't continue the conversation with you." Jiang Cheng turned on the faucet and washed his hands.
"Don't wait for me, you have to change your makeup, go get ready." Gu Fei said.
"I didn't say I would wait for you." Jiang Cheng looked at him, then turned around and walked out of the toilet.
When Gu Fei walked out of the toilet, he reminded himself in the mirror that he was working now, there must be a limit to shameless things, or it would be bad if it would affect the speed of making money.
Jiang Cheng half-reclined on the back of the chair, letting the makeup artist toss on his face, and said feebly, "Why don't you just change your lipstick, why do you even have to remake your eyes..."
"Of course a different feeling requires a different makeup." The makeup artist explained with a smile.
"Ah..." Jiang Cheng sighed.
Gu Fei adjusted the light source and stood beside Jiang Cheng with the camera.
"I'll slap you again." Jiang Cheng said with his eyes closed.
"Huh?" Gu Fei looked at him from the camera, "You actually know I'm here?"
"Nonsense, a small wind blows." Jiang Cheng said.
"I still remember yesterday, that summer, the moment when the breeze blew..." Gu Fei sang and pressed the shutter.
Jiang Cheng clicked his tongue.
"I didn't shoot you," Gu Fei said, "I shot Nini."
"Nini?" Jiang Cheng opened his eyes a little.
"I," the makeup artist smiled, "he sometimes helps me take some work photos, which I will use on my Moments."
"Why didn't you shoot me?" Jiang Cheng opened his mouth and looked at Gu Fei.
"...Here." Gu Fei pressed the shutter on him again.
The lipsticks of the second group were red, Jiang Cheng turned his head and glanced in the mirror before taking the photo, and was stunned again: "God, what the hell is this?"
"This shade is our latest," the designer smiled. "It's cool and sexy, with a touch of glamour."
"I didn't say it," Jiang Cheng sighed, "The concepts you mentioned still have a copy, so I didn't intend for people to understand. Anyway, I'll just find my own feelings, I didn't understand it."
Several people laughed, Nini pointed at Gu Fei: "He understands."
"Do you understand?" Jiang Cheng looked at him.
"I can almost guess," Gu Fei raised the camera to face him, "Turn your face to the right...the right side needs to be filled with light..."
Nini immediately went over to adjust the light source.
"Look at me, don't look at the camera," Gu Fei said, "put your fingers near your chin and find a position that is comfortable for you."
"En," Jiang Cheng replied, his face tilted to the left, "Where are you looking?"
Gu Fei lowered his voice: "Look at your teeth marks."
Jiang Cheng was stunned for a while, then he twitched his lips into a smile, glanced at his collarbone, and Gu Fei quickly pressed the shutter.
Jiang Cheng's face shape and facial lines are particularly suitable for contrasting light and shadow, clear and three-dimensional, yet soft, and the red in the strong black and white is particularly eye-catching and has a sense of mystery.
The fingers are also very beautiful. Jiang Cheng’s fingers were placed in a suitable position near the chin and mouth according to his request, but Gu Fei didn’t wait for him to finally choose the position to shoot. Keep pressing the shutter.
"Screw up the lipstick." The designer said after a shot.
"Why... wipe?" Jiang Cheng didn't understand.
"It's just a finger on the lips," the designer demonstrated on his mouth, "pull down or sideways..."
Jiang Cheng looked at her, and after a few seconds, he started to laugh, and he couldn't stop laughing for a long time, and Gu Fei pressed the shutter again.
"Don't laugh," the designer made him laugh, "you know what that means? Just don't be a silly second brother like me."
"Understood," Jiang Cheng smiled and nodded, "Actually, you're not too stupid."
"Can I charge you?" the designer said.
"Don't," Jiang Cheng said, "you are very beautiful."
Jiang Cheng understood what the designer meant. In fact, this was not a particularly creative picture, but half of the photos that wanted to show off his personality would use smudged lipstick.
However, when Jiang Cheng gently hooked his index finger on his lower lip and pulled it down, Gu Fei still felt that Jiang Cheng in the camera was completely different from those coquettish bitches. To be honest, he didn't have the charm that the designer wanted. On the contrary, it is wild.
Jiang Cheng's natural temperament could not be suppressed no matter what kind of attire or makeup he wore. He was still arrogant in the chaotic scarlet color, and his eyes were still unruly.
"Wait again with the back of your hand," the designer said, and she could hear in her voice that although it didn't feel the way she wanted, she was still satisfied.
"The back of your hand?" Jiang Cheng glanced at the back of his hand, hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand and wiped it on his mouth very smartly.
Gu Fei felt that Jiang Cheng’s inspiration for this action was probably that the rough man wiped his mouth with his hands after eating without paper, but the few pictures he took while his hands were close to each other were surprisingly handsome.
"A full body," the designer said, "a watchdog style."
"What dog?" Jiang Cheng was stunned again.
"Is this dress ok?" Gu Fei asked. He took a close-up of his face today, so Jiang Cheng was wearing his own clothes, black T and coffee-colored slacks.
"Yes," the designer nodded, "the contrast is strong."
"You've photographed it before, and you don't need to do anything when you stand up straight and your arms hang down," Gu Fei said while changing the camera, "that's the watchdog."
"...I thought I was going to squat." Jiang Cheng lowered his arms.
"You can squat if you want," Gu Fei laughed, "stick out your tongue."
"Go away." Jiang Cheng said.
"Don't tilt your head, relax your shoulders." After changing the lens, Gu Fei raised the camera again and took a few pictures.
The young man and his arrogant stubbornness.
great.
The filming lasted for two afternoons. Jiang Cheng felt that this model was really hard work. In these two afternoons, he felt that his lips were about to be rubbed.
When he changed his makeup for the last time, Gu Fei went out and bought him a lip balm.
"After a while, let's paint some of this." Gu Fei said.
"Ah," Jiang Cheng took it and looked at it, "Is there any color?"
"...What color do you want? I'll buy it for you." Gu Fei said.
"Fuck off." Jiang Cheng pointed at him.
Gu Fei smiled and was about to speak when the door of the studio was pushed open.
Jiang Cheng glanced at it. In the past two days, Sister Fatty has come here twice. Occasionally, only staff members came in, but it was not Sister Fatty who was standing at the door, nor was it a staff member who was looking at her clothes.
Standing at the door was a young man of twenty-seven or eight-year-old, with slim-fitting trousers and a shirt with rolled up sleeves, looking very casual and not too casual.
Jiang Cheng looked at Gu Fei with one eye. He originally wanted to see if Gu Fei would introduce who he was, but when he looked over, he found that Gu Fei's face had darkened.
He hadn't seen this kind of expression on Gu Fei's face for a long time.
"It's such a coincidence." The young man nodded to Gu Fei.
Gu Fei responded in a perfunctory manner, if it wasn't for standing close, Jiang Cheng would not be able to tell whether he was responding or just snorting.
"I ran into Sister Tang at tea yesterday and said you were here for the past two days," the young man didn't seem to care about Gu Fei's attitude.
"Oh." Gu Fei took the camera and sat down on one of the chairs. He lowered his head and fiddled with the camera. He didn't intend to speak to him again.
The young man stood at the door for a while, and after greeting the designer and Nini, he went over and sat beside Gu Fei.
Jiang Cheng only heard Nini calling this person, Brother Lin, and he didn't say anything else. After this Brother Lin sat next to Gu Fei, he was a little far away, so he couldn't hear what he said.
Jiang Cheng listened with his ears for a long time, but he didn't swipe a word. He could only see that Gu Fei kept his head down and fiddled with the camera, as if he had no desire to chat. He spoke again, leaning back in his chair and looking over here.
He could only look back.
Among Gu Fei's friends, he only knew Li Yan, Liu Fan, and Ding Zhuxin. He didn't even hear Gu Fei mention this brother Lin, so he shouldn't be too familiar with him.
But Gu Fei's attitude changed quite obviously when he saw him, he didn't look like someone he didn't know well.
Jiang Cheng suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
Who the fuck is this!
What the hell does it have to do with Gu Fei!
Why the fuck don't you just sit there!
Look at the fucking ass!
To say that Jiang Cheng used to be jealous all the time to forcibly eat and play for fun, then the sourness in his heart now is the real thing.
It was as if a torch had just been tattooed on his butt, and it burned him so much that he couldn't sit still and wanted to ask.
But after the filming started, Brother Lin watched for a few minutes and then left.
Jiang Cheng stared at Gu Fei and studied it for a while. The moment Gu Fei picked up the camera and pointed it at him, the uncomfortable feeling he had felt before has disappeared.
He studied for a long time, but found nothing.
"Xiao Jiang's state is very correct," the designer praised, "just a little... impatient? Or... "
"Angry." Gu Fei said.
"Yes, it's just very uncomfortable," the designer nodded. "This state is very correct."
Jiang Cheng glanced at Gu Fei, bastard, you can see it.
"What is Brother Lin doing here?" Gu Fei asked the designer, "Has Sister Tang cooperated with him?"
"It seems so. Sister Tang wants to invite him to do a small press conference," the designer said, "still talking."
"Oh." Gu Fei glanced at Jiang Cheng.
Jiang Cheng glanced at him, knowing that this was for him to ask, and wanted him to know that Brother Lin had a closer relationship with Sister Fatty.
but.
This couldn't explain the change in Gu Fei when he saw this person.
You can't hide anything from our Xueba, we Xueba are not short-sighted!
After taking the photo, Nini removed Jiang Cheng’s makeup, and Gu Fei walked out of the studio.
After he was done, when Jiang Cheng walked out while smearing on his lipstick, Gu Fei was leaning against the wall and smoking a cigarette.
"Finished?" Gu Fei asked when he saw him come out.
"En." Jiang Cheng nodded.
"Half of the money can be settled tomorrow morning." Gu Fei said.
"En." Jiang Cheng put the lipstick in his pocket, feeling quite tired, he didn't know if he was hungry or not.
Gu Fei didn't say anything about Brother Lin. He really wanted to ask, but he was hesitant to ask whether he should ask or not. Gu Fei was obviously not very happy when he saw that person before. If he wanted to ask, it might make Gu Fei even more unhappy.
But if you don't ask, it's too deliberate.
"Going to eat cold noodles?" Gu Fei asked.
"Okay." Jiang Cheng replied.
After taking a taxi to the place, he still asked when he got off the car, "Is that Brother Lin your friend?"
"It's not a friend," Gu Fei replied without hesitation, "I know."
"Oh." Jiang Cheng didn't know how to ask any more.
"Before... when I was playing in a band," Gu Fei frowned, "I know."
"Is that so," Jiang Cheng looked at his frowning eyebrows, "That was a long time ago."
"Yeah," Gu Fei nodded, "I don't have much contact with him, but he has a studio, and he often uses his models when taking pictures, and sometimes we meet."
"Understood." Jiang Cheng rubbed his nose, suddenly feeling a little embarrassed, feeling that he was a little naive to eat this mindless jealousy.
Although he didn't know why Gu Fei had such an attitude towards this person he just knew, he didn't really want to know. Gu Fei seemed reluctant to go into details, so he would ask for nothing other than to make both of them unhappy, and Gu Fei had already said that it had nothing to do with it. It seemed petty.
After all, boyfriend, trust is the most basic.
After eating the cold noodles, Gu Fei originally wanted to go to the rental house to accompany him to review, but halfway through, he received a fucking call, saying that Gu Miao lost his temper at home and could not persuade him.
"Go back," Jiang Cheng said, "isn't she unhappy that she hasn't eaten at home for the past two days?"
"No," Gu Fei sighed, "She has a small blanket, and she has to carry it every day. It smells bad. I washed it yesterday..."
"It's alright to leave it to her after it's dried?" Jiang Cheng asked.
"The smell is different. It smells like washing powder," Gu Fei said. "It was a fire this morning, and I think I'll remember it now."
"Then go back quickly," Jiang Cheng felt a little uneasy when he thought of Gu Miao's screams, "Coax well, if you can't do it... Wrap yourself around and run and do some push-ups and pull-ups, I sweat a little and stink. ."
Gu Fei smiled: "Okay, I'll try."
After saying good night to Gu Fei at the intersection, Jiang Cheng stood there and looked at Gu Fei's back, probably because he was worried about Gu Miao. Today, Gu Fei didn't look back and walked quickly in the direction of his house.
Jiang Cheng originally wanted to take a look, so he went back. He hadn't written his homework yet, and he still had a bunch of exercises he wanted to do, but these serious words about running, push-ups, pull-ups, and pull-ups suddenly turned into little yellow when he looked at Gu Fei's back. words.
Sweat, muscles, lines, heave, tension, relaxation…
Jiang Cheng quickly set his eyes and stared at the tip of his nose. Although he was a scholar, he had long known that looking at the nose and nose and looking at the heart didn't make you stare at your own nose. will accompany a lifetime...
As soon as his eyes met, out of the corner of his eye he saw Gu Fei who was in front of him turning around.
Immediately, he quickly separated his eyes and looked ahead. Gu Fei raised his arm and made a sniper action, turning his head to aim here.
"Stupid." After Jiang Cheng finished speaking, he immediately stepped back with his right leg and raised his arm in a posture of drawing a bow.
After the foolish farewell ceremony was over, Gu Fei turned around and trotted away, Jiang Cheng stretched his waist and walked slowly back to the rental house.
The final exam is coming soon. At the end of the midterm exam, Jiang Cheng let go of the words and wanted to take the second place by 100%. Although this kind of words should also be classified as bragging, they are achievable. The brilliance, if you blow it, you will try your best to achieve it.
After finishing his homework with Gu Fei's body in his head, he went to take a shower, put on his pajamas and leaned on the bed, holding the exercise set and started writing.
In this way, he can sleep at any time and wake up at any time. He is in this state almost every time he reviews before an exam, and he never claims to have played the game last night like other academic masters. When someone laments his grades, he will directly Answer: "I haven't slept well for half a month."
I did well in the test because I could fight better than you, and this is the best feeling.
tsk tsk.
Jiang Cheng smiled at the exercises, pulled over a draft book, took the pen that Pan Zhi gave him, and began to review.
The brain has been turning, obviously the state of "sleepy" will not appear at all, but still fall asleep.
In the past, he would fall asleep during review, and then he would wake up again in about twenty minutes. Today is the same, but the way he wakes up is a little different.
He was awakened by a nightmare.
"He wants me to die!" Li Baoguo shouted.
When Jiang Cheng woke up, he instantly felt that his breathing was chaotic, and his heartbeat was a little out of rhythm. He stared at the pen in his hand and slowed down for a long time before slowly calming down.
He always thought that he had successfully sealed Li Baoguo and his death and would no longer interfere with his life. He had indeed returned to his previous state of life for a while, but he did not expect that he would be completely unprepared again. face this scene.
He closed his eyes, lightly pinched the fingers of his left hand between his eyebrows, and turned the pen in his right hand quickly.
When he woke up the next morning, he found that the pillows on the quilt, including the pajamas, were full of ink droplets thrown out by his frantically spinning the pen.
"Fuck," he jumped out of bed, went into the bathroom, looked in the mirror at the ink dots on his face, and after a while, he clapped his hands in front of the mirror and pinched his throat, "Oh, so handsome! "
Then pick up your toothbrush and start brushing.
The dreamless state of the night put him in a good mood, not to mention throwing off a little ink, even if a bottle of ink fell on the bed, it was no big deal.
"Competitor Jiang Cheng looks pretty good," he said while changing his clothes after washing his face, "Yes, it doesn't look like he stayed up all night reading a book yesterday... But if a slingshot player doesn't practice for a long time, will he? Affect his performance? I heard that the most famous slingshots are given to the mysterious boyfriend?"
Jiang Cheng sent a message to Gu Fei, did he get up
It took five minutes for the mysterious boyfriend to return the message.
-Sleepy
- go to sleep then, i'm off to school
-noon
-Um
Mysterious boyfriend's "noon" means eating together at noon. This minimalist expression is usually used when he is too sleepy.
"Any skill needs to be practiced, but for a talented player like this," Jiang Cheng carried his schoolbag and put on his shoes, and went out the door. He continued to whisper while going downstairs, "We don't need to worry."
From the rental house to the school, he would pass by Gu Fei's store, which had not yet opened at this time. As he rode his bike past, he glanced at the locked store door, and inexplicably felt a fluffy warmth in his heart.
It's a magical feeling, you like a person, and when you see everything related to him, you will turn into a ball of hair.
He is already very familiar with this road. With his eyes closed, he can know where he is passing by, all kinds of shops, old ones, newly renovated ones, ones that are not from the countryside, those who are forced to pretend to be windy, those who are really selfish, now. The doors are still closed, and there is a familiar yet unfamiliar feeling.
Interesting, Jiang Cheng turned a corner against the wind.
After a short ride forward, the corner of my eye glanced at a worn light box.
He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and quickly turned his head to take a look, then quickly turned back to stare ahead.
aldult.
supplies.
fuck! Why didn't you notice that there is such a store here before
He quickly turned his head again, and quickly turned his head again to stare straight ahead.
fuck! No fancy.
Sometimes people are like this, what they see in their hearts... As a newly grown yellow teenager...
How big is it
How big is it
It should be the size that needs to be visited there.
But... Jiang Cheng glanced back again, I'm damn sure this shop sucks! No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a serious store. There is an illusion that all the covers in it will be pierced by the boss.
"Look at the road!" Someone next to him yelled.
"Hey!" Jiang Cheng turned around and saw an uncle a few meters ahead who was about to cross the road, and quickly squeezed the brake, "I'm sorry."
"What are you looking at, you're not afraid to turn your head and hit a tree," said the uncle.
What are you looking at!
What are you looking at, contestant Jiang Cheng!
Can you not act so horny!