Jiang Cheng was lying on the bed, tilted his head to hug the pillow, his eyes were half-squinted, Gu Fei was lying beside him in the same posture, his head tilted, but he was holding a small blanket.
"Brother Cheng." Gu Fei looked at him.
"En." Jiang Cheng responded.
"Go buy another pillow?" Gu Fei said.
"Why," Jiang Cheng asked, and the corners of his mouth twitched after thinking about it, "Is it useful for Pan Zhi to come?"
"Xueba, you can do it," Gu Fei clicked his tongue, "Isn't it honest yet?"
"Would you like to do another 300 rounds to decide the outcome?" Jiang Cheng clicked his tongue and turned his head to the other side to face the wall.
"Does it hurt?" Gu Fei reached out and touched his back.
"...It's okay." Jiang Cheng closed his eyes and felt the answer.
To be honest, a person's face can really thicken indefinitely. In just 24 hours, he and Gu Fei were able to shamelessly communicate frankly about such an issue.
"Do you want me to carry you to take a shower?" Gu Fei asked with a smile.
"Do you know that you will be cleaned up if you are so arrogant?" Jiang Cheng lay on his stomach and did not move, "I won't let you go next time... Hey Gu Fei."
Jiang Cheng turned his head and looked at him: "If I ask you a question, you must answer honestly."
"Huh? Ask." Gu Fei squeezed beside him, touching his arms.
Jiang Cheng touched the tip of his nose: "This isn't your fucking first time, right?"
"Huh?" Gu Fei was stunned.
"Be honest and tell the truth, I don't want to trouble you." Jiang Cheng said with a genial smile while grinning.
"No," Gu Fei smiled after regaining his senses, "What's the basis of your question?"
"Longer than me," Jiang Cheng stared at him, still grinning, "I can't hold back the refurbishment, would you like to tell me about my journey?"
"Fuck," Gu Fei looked at him and laughed for a long time, "I'm a standard virgin okay?"
"I am." Jiang Cheng said.
"You see, I don't doubt you." Gu Fei said.
"Nonsense, you're doubting the truth of heaven like me." Jiang Cheng found that he wasn't ashamed to admit that he was unskilled, and as expected, his face was already full of shame.
"That note of yours," Gu Fei rolled over and pushed the blanket back against the pillow, "Have you read it yourself?"
"Ah," Jiang Cheng also laughed, "Ri, don't mention it."
"Do you remember the content?" Gu Fei continued to ask, rubbing his hand on his back.
"Fuck," Jiang Cheng felt helpless, "I don't need to memorize it, I remember all the contents of my notes."
Yep, remember it all.
There are some things, it is easy to deviate when it is practiced, it will be affected by emotions, physical conditions, etc., etc., and it will also be... Fuck it, it's actually unbearable.
"Yes, Xueba, we scumbags have read it several times and remembered it, how can Xueba not remember," Gu Fei said with a smile, "But I just can't resist the rush of Xueba, so I can't wait to press it. Shoot someone in the face…”
"Shut up," Jiang Cheng pointed at him, "Gu Feifei, shut up."
Gu Fei slid down, rolled over and pressed down on half of his body, and kissed him.
Both of them are very serious about this kiss, although there is no desire in this kiss, but there are many other things, practical, relaxing, comfortable, lazy...
"Are you taking a shower?" Jiang Cheng asked.
"If you feel uncomfortable, you can wash it first." Gu Fei sat up and touched the desk next to him, took the cigarette Jiang Cheng threw on it, took one out and dipped it in his mouth, "I'll wait a while. "
"You're almost done," Jiang Cheng grabbed the cigarette from his mouth, "Why do you still smoke after you get on and off?"
"I just smoke a cigarette," Gu Fei said. "It doesn't have any special meaning, just an ordinary cigarette."
"You quit smoking tonight," Jiang Cheng didn't sit up, got out of bed, and found that there was no shameful paper on the ground, Gu Fei didn't know when he cleaned it up, "I'll go wash first."
"Why do you have to take a shower first after you get in and out?" Gu Fei asked.
"Because I'm a month older than you." Jiang Cheng grabbed his clothes and walked out with his slippers on.
When walking through the living room to the bathroom, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, turned his head sharply to look at the window, and his neck was almost thrown out by more than 200 degrees.
When he saw the tightly drawn curtains, he breathed a sigh of relief and helped the door frame of the bathroom.
It took me half an hour to think of this important detail. It was really full of blood all over the body, a typical manifestation of brain ischemia...
When he walked into the bathroom and the hot water wrapped his body, he didn't know if the blood had returned or if he remembered the details. He felt a mess in his mind. All the previous details, including the fact that Gu Fei pressed him on the table and then dragged him there. On the bed... what a show!
The brain is so good that it is such a headache, whether it is the subtle feeling of the mind or the body, I have not forgotten it, and it is all poured out and spread in front of my eyes, even if it is a thick-skinned with the times. I couldn't hold it, and when the hot water flowed over my face, I didn't feel like my skin was hot.
This feeling.
Speaking of feelings... He suddenly felt a little uneasy, and felt very sorry for Gu Fei. Today, Gu Fei prepared like an old hooligan. He still doesn't feel very comfortable at the moment. How did Gu Fei feel during that tossing
Did you even ask yourself a question
What a face!
Comfortable slingshot!
Ouch.
After the two of them took a shower and lay back on the bed, Jiang Cheng took a look at the time on the phone, and was taken aback. He didn’t feel like he had done anything, so he did something, and they talked for a while on the bed, but it was actually midnight. .
After singing and singing every night, the monarch really won't be able to go to court early.
"Go to sleep," Gu Fei turned off the light, went to bed and wrapped his arms around him, putting one leg on top of him, "There will be a photo shoot tomorrow morning, and Ermiao will be sent for treatment in the afternoon."
"I'm so busy." Jiang Cheng closed his eyes.
"I still have time to buy a pillow." Gu Fei was probably not satisfied with the small blanket under his head, but he still remembered the pillow, "Buy a double-sized one, long."
"En." Jiang Cheng responded.
"You don't have time to take pictures when Pan Zhi is here, right? I told them to adjust the time in those two days?" Gu Fei asked.
"No," Jiang Cheng liked the feeling of Gu Fei talking softly next to his ear, it was very comfortable, as if there was electricity passing through it, making people a little dazed, "We don't have a place to go, we can ask him to go and take pictures together. ."
"Okay," Gu Fei kissed him on the earlobe, "I calculated the time that day, and the filming was almost finished before I started making up the class, and I could get a lot of money."
"If I didn't know you," Jiang Cheng leaned over and rubbed the tip of Gu Fei's nose, "Isn't it possible that I have to frugal food at this moment and starve to death by accident?"
"No," Gu Fei laughed, "It's still easy to find a part-time job, but the money may not be that much."
Jiang Cheng smiled.
He couldn't remember what Gu Fei said afterward, and what he said. He just listened to Gu Fei's voice in a daze, and fell asleep in waves of drowsiness.
And it was solid.
When Gu Fei's cell phone rang, they were both still asleep as if they were in a coma. Gu Fei got up to get the cell phone, only then did Jiang Cheng realize that a bastard was sleeping on his arm, and now his entire arm is unconscious. .
"Hello?" Gu Fei picked up the phone, "I'm... ah, what time is it? Half past ten? Fuck... I overslept, I'm sorry... Well, I'll be there in half an hour, the model... The model probably slept too. It's over..."
Gu Fei glanced at him, Jiang Cheng realized that this was a photo taken and no one was seen, he hurriedly sat up, and as soon as he moved, he felt that the inner thighs were sore as if they had run ten kilometers the day before, and he almost couldn’t hold back. shout out.
"Okay, I'm sorry, Mr. Luo," Gu Fei hung up the phone, "Damn, it's half past ten, your Xueba biological clock..."
Before Gu Fei could finish speaking, Jiang Cheng groaned and fell back on the pillow: "Ah... my legs."
"What's wrong?" Gu Fei was startled, he took off the small towel from his body, checked him and found nothing wrong. He looked at him inexplicably, "Did I dry your legs?"
"Go away!" Jiang Cheng glared at him, thinking about it for a long time, rubbing his legs while laughing, "Fuck, why is it so sour here?"
"Because," Gu Fei reached out and rubbed his inner thigh, "what... that posture."
"I fucking know it's because of that posture!" Jiang Cheng asked him to say so immediately before his eyes, the scene of lying on the bed and humming last night floated in front of him, and suddenly felt embarrassed, "I mean why is it sore, I play basketball three times a day. No sore legs either."
Gu Fei looked at him and said nothing.
"What are you looking at me, just say what you want to say." Jiang Cheng also looked at him.
"Because playing basketball doesn't always use the inner thigh muscles." Gu Fei said.
Jiang Cheng opened his mouth, he really didn't know how to answer this sentence.
"After all, kneeling with legs so apart..." Gu Fei continued, "The inner side is still very stressed, and I even fell on my stomach later..."
"Okay," Jiang Cheng stretched out Erkang's hand, "Okay, there is no need to explain or describe this, I understand."
Gu Fei got out of bed, watching him start to laugh while putting on his pants.
"No," Jiang Cheng pointed at him, "Gu Fei, come here."
"I was wrong," Gu Fei took two steps back, "Brother Cheng, I was wrong, I won't laugh anymore."
"It's too late," Jiang Cheng said, "come here to fight."
"Wait until your legs are no longer sore," Gu Fei held back a smile, "I'll let you beat me with both hands and feet now."
Jiang Cheng was also amused: "Do you want a face? What are you doing with your hands and feet..."
"Use here." Gu Fei interrupted before he could finish speaking, and pushed him on the crotch before running out.
"Gu Fei, are you fucking ungrateful!" Jiang Cheng cursed.
"Fuck you." Gu Fei replied in the bathroom.
"Damn it..." Jiang Cheng stopped halfway through his words, thinking about it, it was a little funny, he laughed for a long time by himself while getting out of bed and getting dressed.
When entering the bathroom, Gu Fei was brushing his teeth in front of the mirror.
"This young man." Jiang Cheng stood behind him, put his arms around his waist, and faced the mirror together.
"Brother Cheng is early." Gu Fei said vaguely.
"I found that you really owe something." Jiang Cheng raised his hand and pulled the stubble on his head.
"Only for you," Gu Fei spat out the toothpaste in his mouth, "Brother Cheng, we have to hurry up, get it in half an hour."
"En," Jiang Cheng took the toothbrush and found that the toothpaste had already been squeezed on it. He smiled, took a step back while brushing his teeth, and touched Gu Fei's butt, "Hey Gu Fei."
"Huh?" Gu Fei responded while bending over to wash his face.
Jiang Cheng pulled his trousers down, went over to him, and pressed it lightly: "Are you… still feeling uncomfortable?"
"It's better," Gu Fei looked back at him, "Don't you want to have a haircut now? We don't have time, Brother Cheng."
Jiang Cheng lifted his trousers while he was happy: "No, I just want to make an appointment, you won't feel uncomfortable when you wait."
"Do you want to make up for the merits?" Gu Fei wiped his face, turned around and stood face to face with him, supporting his waist, "Follow the notes once?"
"Don't mention your notes, alright!" Jiang Cheng said with a frown, "Where did you put it, hurry up and throw it away, no, it's burnt."
"Why did it burn, you didn't sign it." Gu Fei laughed.
"The main thing is, my words," Jiang Cheng leaned on Gu Fei over his shoulder and spat out the foam in his mouth, "It's so ugly and unique, sometimes I just think, no one's words can be used again. It's such an ugly method, I always think that anyone can recognize it as my handwriting."
"Okay," Gu Fei couldn't help laughing, "Then let's burn it."
"Well, dear," Jiang Cheng put his arms around him and rubbed his back, "Get out of the way, your brother is going to wash his face."
Gu Fei stepped aside and leaned against the wall to look at him.
"What are you filming today?" Jiang Cheng asked while washing his face, "Why do you always call me to remind you?"
"I call everyone the president. Today is outdoors, it's a very big tennis club. Let's set up a branch here. We need to promote it. The one just now is in charge of this matter. In fact, there are not many parts you want to shoot. No need for makeup." Gu Fei said.
"En," Jiang Cheng nodded, "Is it okay if I can't play tennis?"
"There's nothing wrong with doing a few movements, and it's not a video shoot. It's fine." Gu Fei said with a smile.
"That other student came, and when I saw the handsome coach in the photo, I want that coach to teach me," Jiang Cheng said, "What should I do?"
"This coach is in the headquarters, it's too far to come here," Gu Fei said.
"Fuck," Jiang Cheng shook the water with a smile, grabbed the towel and wiped it on his face, "Okay, let's go."
When he arrived at this tennis club, Jiang Cheng glanced at the sign: "Zhan Fei? I used to have their branch at my house, and there are people in our school who go there to practice."
"Really?" Gu Fei smiled.
"The branch has already opened here." Jiang Cheng sighed, suddenly seeing something he was familiar with here, and he had a feeling he couldn't tell.
The club hasn't opened yet, but there are many people on the court, and I don't know if it's a coach or an internal student, and there are two other venues where people are taking photos.
"It's already filming," Jiang Cheng was stunned, "Did you arrive late and someone else changed the photographer?"
"How is that possible," Gu Fei laughed, took out his mobile phone and said while dialing, "There are so many things to shoot, it is impossible for people to only find one photographer. It seems that they have to shoot a promotional video."
After Gu Fei finished calling, a person came out of the back office: "Xiao Gu, right?"
"Yes," Gu Fei turned his head, "Mr. Luo?"
"Luo Yiyang," the man reached out and shook hands with the two of them, "Just call me by my name, don't be so polite, I'll be working hard for you today, I'll ask someone to follow you, and she will tell you about the specific shooting."
"Okay." Gu Fei nodded.
"Is this a model?" Luo Yiyang looked at Jiang Cheng, "He's handsome, he's handsome, he's sporty... In fact, our coach can do it himself, but it's not handsome enough, the handsome one is our head coach, and I'm not asking Move... Little Tang! Come here!"
The little girl named Xiao Tang ran over, and Luo Yiyang walked away after explaining to her.
When Xiao Tang told Gu Fei about the specific requirements for the shooting, Jiang Cheng walked over to the propaganda window next to him and looked at it. There were various achievements, awards, as well as the introduction and photos of the coach.
Head coach, Bian Nan.
Jiang Cheng looked at it, the head coach that Mr. Luo was talking about was probably him, and he was quite handsome.
"Let's go," Gu Fei walked over, "Go and change your clothes, first shoot a group of players playing on the court, and then shoot a group of players with rackets to pretend to be aggressive."
"En." Jiang Cheng nodded.
"You... if you move a lot in a while, it's fine, right?" Gu Fei asked in a low voice, leaning into his ear.
"...Fuck," Jiang Cheng asked him to speak so that he almost felt conditioned to rub his butt, "No problem, just don't let me run."
After following Xiao Tang to an empty venue, Jiang Cheng took a set of club clothes to change. Gu Fei was preparing equipment outside. His part-time camera assistant Nini was not too late to go out today, but the road was blocked, so he probably had to have some more. It's only ten minutes.
He doesn't have an assistant, so when he can't find anyone, he usually asks Nini to help him, and he can also take care of make-up.
But there is no need for makeup today, Jiang Cheng will just change into two sets of club clothes... Gu Fei paused in his hands, what are the pants for the tennis suit
He turned his head and looked at the people behind the court who were wearing tennis suits playing. The trousers were fine. Although they weren't as loose as basketball shorts, they still wouldn't let the teeth marks on Jiang Cheng's legs show.
Just as he was about to turn his head to continue working on the camera, he saw Tan Lin walking past the court.
He frowned and didn't say hello. He lowered his head to pick up the camera and swiped it with a brush.
"Gu Fei." Tan Lin called to him from behind.
"Brother Lin." He didn't look back, picked up another camera and continued to brush.
"I didn't come here on purpose. I brought a model today, and I came over to say hello when I saw you." Tan Lin said.
"En." Gu Fei responded.
"Are you still with your classmates today?" Tan Lin sat down on a chair next to him.
"Didn't you just come to say hello?" Gu Fei turned to look at him.
"No," Tan Lin sighed, "You won't be so impatient if you just talk a few words?"
Gu Fei did not speak.
"Gu Fei," Tan Lin looked at him, "I'll officially apologize to you again, I really don't know..."
"Don't talk about it, Brother Lin," Gu Fei interrupted him, "I'm very busy today."
Tan Lin sighed again and said nothing.
"Also, you don't need to apologize, it wasn't because of you in the first place," Gu Fei looked at him, "but you, and Xiaobing, I've counted them together, you know what my attitude towards him is. , although you are not good enough, but I have nothing to chat with you, you don't have to come and say hello to me next time we see you."
"Don't you think I'm a victim too?" Tan Lin stood up, "I just liked you very much at the time, and I didn't think of anything else, and I didn't know he would..."
"Give you ten seconds." Gu Fei looked at him, his voice cold.
Tan Lin paused, looked at him, and when Gu Fei counted eight in his heart, he turned and left.
Gu Fei frowned and put down the camera.
Seeing Tan Lin won't affect his mood too much, but the things that come to mind when he sees Tan Lin are not very pleasant.
It's been a long time, and when Gu Fei thinks of this incident, he is no longer as disgusted as he used to be. It's just the kind of helplessness and panic when he is suddenly cut open by someone in an unprepared state. He is still Remember…
Jiang Cheng changed his clothes and walked out, and waved at him.
Gu Fei smiled. He didn't know how Jiang Cheng would feel every time he saw him, but every time he saw Jiang Cheng, all his unhappiness and depression would instantly dissipate.
Jiang Cheng's smile, he picked up the camera and quickly snapped two pictures of Jiang Cheng, but he felt that collecting them was not enough.