Jiang Cheng was lying on his head, holding the pillow with his head tilted, his eyes half-squinted, and Gu Fei lying next to him in the same posture, with his head tilted, but he was holding a small blanket.
"Brother Cheng." Gu Fei looked at him.
"Yeah." Jiang Cheng replied.
"Go buy another pillow?" Gu Fei said.
"Why," Jiang Cheng asked, thinking about it, and then raised the corners of his lips, "Is it easy to use Pan Zhi?"
"Xueba, you can do it," Gu Fei sighed, "hasn't been fucked honestly yet?"
"Would you like to do more than 300 rounds of a showdown?" Jiang Yan snorted, turning his head to the other side and rushing to the wall.
"Does it hurt?" Gu Fei reached out and touched his back.
"... Not bad." Jiang Cheng closed his eyes and experienced the answer.
To be honest, a person's face can really be thickened infinitely. Even in 24 hours, he and Gu Fei were able to communicate frankly and shamelessly on such issues.
"Do you want me to take you to the bath?" Gu Fei asked with a smile.
"Do you know that you are so arrogant and will be cleaned up?" Jiang Cheng lay on his stomach and didn't move. "Next time I won't let you go... Hey Gu Fei."
Jiang Cheng turned his head back and looked at him: "If I ask you a question, you have to answer it honestly."
"Huh? Ask." Gu Fei squeezed over to him and touched his arm.
Jiang Cheng touched the tip of his nose: "Isn't it the first time you fucking?"
"Huh?" Gu Fei was startled.
"Be honest and tell you the truth, I won't trouble you." Jiang Cheng said with a very kind smile, baring his teeth.
"No," Gu Fei smiled after returning to his mind, "What is the basis of your question?"
"Longer than me," Jiang Cheng stared at him, still grinning, "I can still hold back the refurbishment, do you want to tell me about my mental journey?"
"Damn," Gu Fei looked at him and smiled for a long time, "How about my standard virgin?"
"I am." Jiang Cheng said.
"You see, I didn't doubt you." Gu Fei said.
"Nonsense, I'm like this, you all doubt the truth of heaven." Jiang Cheng discovered that he was not ashamed of admitting that he was not technically proficient. As expected, his face had improved.
"Your notes," Gu Fei turned over, pushed the little blanket back on the pillow, "Did you read it yourself?"
"Ah," Jiang Cheng also smiled, "Day, don't mention it."
"Do you remember the content?" Gu Fei continued to ask, touching his back with his hand.
"Fuck," Jiang Cheng was a little helpless, "I don't have to take notes, I remember all the notes I took."
Yes, remember it all.
There are some things. When it is in practice, it is easy to be biased. It will be affected by emotions, physical conditions, etc., and will be affected by... Fuck it, in fact, it just can't help it.
"That's right, Xueba. We scumbags read it several times and wrote them down. Why can't the scumbag remember it?" Gu Fei said with a smile, "but I just can't resist the urgency of the learning tyrant. Shoot people in a face..."
"Shut up," Jiang Cheng pointed at him, "Gu Feifei, shut up."
Gu Fei slid down, then rolled over and pressed half of his body and kissed him.
Both of them are very serious about this kiss. Although there is no* in this kiss, there are many others, practical, relaxed, comfortable, lazy...
"Are you taking a bath?" Jiang Cheng asked.
"If you don't feel well, you should wash it first," Gu Fei sat up and touched the desk next to him. After taking the cigarette that Jiang Cheng had thrown on it, he took one out and held it in his mouth. "I'll wait a moment. "
"You almost got it," Jiang Cheng took the cigarette from his mouth in one hand, "Why do you smoke all the cigarettes after you get on and off?"
"I just smoke a cigarette," Gu Fei said. "It has no special meaning, an ordinary cigarette."
"You quit smoking tonight," Jiang Cheng got up and didn't sit down. He got out of bed and found that there was no shameful paper on the floor. Gu Fei didn't know when he took it away. "I'll go and wash it first."
"Why do you take the shower first after you get on and off?" Gu Fei asked.
"Because I'm a month older than you." Jiang Cheng grabbed his clothes and went out with slippers.
As he walked through the living room to the bathroom, he suddenly fell into a cold sweat, suddenly turned his head and looked at the window, his neck almost threw out more than 200 degrees.
When he saw the tightly drawn curtains, he breathed a sigh of relief and supported the door frame of the bathroom.
It took only half an hour to think of this important detail. It is true that the blood in the whole body has been filled up. The typical manifestation of cerebral ischemia...
When he walked into the bathroom and the hot water covered his whole body, he didn't know if the blood had returned completely, or if he remembered the details. He felt a mess in his mind. All the details before, including him being pressed to the table by Gu Fei and then dragged to the table. **... What a great show!
The brain is so good that it is so headache. No matter the subtle feelings, both mentally and physically, I haven't forgotten it. All of them are pouring out and spreading in front of my eyes. I couldn't hold it. When the hot water ran across my face, I didn't feel that my skin was hot anymore.
This feeling.
Speaking of feelings... He suddenly felt a little sad, and felt very sorry for Gu Fei. Today, Gu Fei has done enough preparations like an old hooligan. He still feels uncomfortable right now, as if he had bowed with the overlord yesterday. How did Gu Fei feel about the trouble
I actually asked if I was comfortable
What a big face!
Comfortable with a slingshot!
Oh fuck.
Both of them lie down after taking a shower. Jiang Yan took the phone and glanced at the time. He was shocked. He didn't think what he had done, so he did something, and he talked on his stomach for a while. it's midnight.
Singing songs every night, the king really couldn't make it to the court early.
"Go to sleep," Gu Fei turned off the light, went to bed and hugged him, and put a leg on him, "There will be a photo taken tomorrow morning, and Er Miao will be sent for treatment in the afternoon."
"So busy." Jiang Cheng closed his eyes.
"I have to take time to buy a pillow," Gu Fei was probably not satisfied with the little blanket under his head, but he still remembered the pillow. "Buy a double one, a long one."
"Yeah." Jiang Cheng replied.
"You don't have time to take pictures when Pan Zhi is here? I told them to adjust the time during 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, which made people feel a little dazed. "We don't have a place to go, we can ask him to take pictures together. ."
"Okay," Gu Fei kissed his earlobe, "I counted the time that day, I can almost finish the filming before I start the make-up lesson, and I can get a lot of money." (End of this chapter)