i am your dog

They live in the family building behind the filming location, and the crew is small, with 50 people, not counting as assistants.

The director arranged the actors in different units and floors, trying not to let them meet each other.This is a good way to keep the mystery of the story, but it does not include the protagonist.

Chen Siqi looked at the lines with his chin resting on his chin. Shen Jiuyan's beating made his head go numb, and his ears couldn't hear clearly.In return, he broke the opponent's portrait and made the makeup artist scold him.People don't slap people in the face when they beat them, he will definitely slap them in the face.

He thought of Shen Jiuyan's green eyes and smiled.The shadow illuminated by the desk lamp trembled, jumping with joy.He didn't know why the director asked him to play a character who was opposite to his own personality and similar to Shen Jiuyan's.He is not an actor, and his acting skills are barely good. It is too fantastic to say that he has made a breakthrough.

Holding the leaves of mint, he remembered that the flower language of mint on the Internet is secret love, so what does Shen Jiuyan mean by the potted flower that Shen Jiuyan gave him?

He smelled the aroma of milk wafting from the kitchen, and the person standing at the door with a glass of milk asked, "Drink?"

"I don't need to apologize first this time?" Chen Siqi turned his back to Shen Jiuyan, found a piece of waste paper on the table and folded a paper airplane.

Humans are creatures who like to create, even if they follow the footsteps left by their ancestors, they will be very happy when they finally beat others.

Chen Siqi opened the window, and after midnight, the outside was as quiet as empty, with no light.

"I think it takes courage to depend, but it's the same to be depended on." Shen Jiuyan clasped his hand holding the window, "But these are not love."

"I don't understand." Chen Siqi said softly.

Regardless of the person's age, gender, or thoughts, he hopes that people around him can understand him, ranging from friends to family members.But reality often backfires.As for Shen Jiuyan, she just misunderstood him a little bit.

He was delighted by a little attention from a stranger, and he couldn't be more sympathetic.

But he just didn't understand why Shen Jiuyan had to make such a clear distinction, so as to avoid the plague.

"It takes courage to listen to people's denials over and over again. But I just lack this courage. Ninth Master, you can be so selfish, and I am not as sentimental as you think. You are not fair to me like this." Chen Siqi The look is a little lonely, like a child wronged.

Shen Jiuyan closed the window and refused to answer.If you ask yourself this confirmation over and over again, why not ruthlessly suppress your own embarrassment?As expected, he still hated that alternative orientation in essence, and if he himself was like that, he would hate himself too.

The paper airplane was taken away by the wind before it could take off, and it was like a boat ferrying souls to the darkness.Shen Jiuyan held his hand and looked at him persistently, "Just treat my sympathy as overflowing." He spoke as if begging the other party to let him go.

"Get out!" Chen Siqi shook off his hand impatiently, chose a bedroom and kicked the door. "I'm not as naive as you think." He can pretend that nothing happened to anyone who has slept with him, let alone a kiss without any lust.

He just doesn't want to be proven over and over again.

The chair was kicked to the ground, and the phone was thrown on the bed. He didn't want to care about it.

There was the sound of students fighting outside after school, the noise was so loud that they couldn't hear clearly, and the laughter could be louder and louder for no reason.

Shen Jiuyan knocked lightly on the door twice, Chen Siqi ignored him, went to the window and opened it, glanced down, and immediately became dizzy.With a low curse, he retracted the half of his body that had been stretched out.

I don't know if it was because he opened the window too loudly or the night was too quiet, but Shen Jiuyan found the key, opened the door and rushed in.

"You..." Chen Siqi startled him, and bumped his back against the radiator so hard that he lost his breath.

Shen Jiuyan froze for a moment, frowning, not knowing why she was angry. "Sorry." He took a step back and closed the door again.

Before and after but 5 minutes.Nanke Yimeng has become a farce.