818 The actor who was raised by my milk

Couples in love always like to have nothing to say.

Ask "Are you awake" in the morning, "Are you hungry" at noon, and "Are you asleep" at night? In addition, they will also confess their love like an addiction. In some cases, I have to say "I like you" three times a day on average, with some not very objective comments such as "Why are you so cute".

But Yan Jiu is indeed a little dandy that people can't do anything about him.

Normally, when a person says "I like you", the other person should reply "I like you too", but Yan Jiu does not, the most frequent answer is "Thank you for liking", and the second is "You have a good eye" , ranked third showed a smirk, and gave Chi Ming a slap on the spot.

Yes, it's not an ordinary kiss, it's a kiss with sound effects on the skin.

And Yan Jiu's relatives don't pick the time and place, sometimes on the road, sometimes in the car, sometimes in the restaurant, as long as there is no one around two meters away, he dares to kiss directly without shame, which made older men and young people several times She blushed on the spot, and got a secret technique for this, through micro-expressions, she could tell when Yan Jiu wanted to kiss herself.

As for those answers, Chi Ming is not completely unacceptable, but he always feels that there is something missing. Although the little dude likes to flirt, his style is not mainstream, unlike those romantic dramas that Chi Ming has filmed. Kind of romantic, greasy and crooked, when they meet they have nothing else to do but cuddle together and talk to each other.What Xiaowandan gave him most often was a seemingly inadvertent look at work, which seemed indifferent, but every time it would accurately land on his location, as if he had a positioning system installed on him, with a built-in search function.Every time Chi Ming is looked at by him like this, the boat in his heart will shake twice, trying to grab him and rub him into his arms.

In the environment of the set, it is definitely not allowed to have any physical contact, but talking is fine, so Chi Ming, an older young man who is being teased, often asks himself candy while eating, since he said "I like you" "It's useless, so he was flexible and asked Yan Jiu, "What do you like about me?" The translation of this question is: Please praise me affectionately.

Even if you don't exaggerate your character, character and talent, it's good to just say a few words that you are handsome and have a good body.

But Yan Jiu is more flexible than Chi Ming, and his answer is: I like your good vision.

This is a detour, and boasting on his own head again.

If Chi Ming doesn't give up and asks "Is there any more", Yan Jiu will narrow his eyes like a little fox, look Chi Ming's whole body up and down, and say, "Guess?"

Chi Ming really has nothing to do with him, he is so stingy in expressing his love, and when he returns to the hotel at night, he will use various opportunities to challenge Chi Ming's concentration, such as forgetting to bring a bath towel when taking a bath, or pretending to be cold to ask Chi Ming Warming the bed, such as pushing open the door when Chi Ming is taking a bath, and innocently saying: Sorry, I want to pee, I forgot you were taking a bath.

Facing the huge temptation, Chi Ming implemented his plan with difficulty, did not brew Yan Jiu sauce, and successfully put on weight by 1.5 catties.

Yan Jiu changed his lines from "boyfriend has no sexual desire for me" to "boyfriend is sexually frigid", and occasionally pretended to read some posts about men's health to Chi Ming.

Naogui Nao, Yan Jiu's sense of proportion has always been very good, he is like a rabbit sleeping in a lion's den, showing his belly to the lion every day, saying "you can come and eat me anytime", but he won't really jumped up and sent himself into the lion's mouth.

Take the initiative, but put the initiative in Chi Ming's hands.

The fastest speed in the universe is the speed of light. If there is anything faster than the speed of light, it may be the time spent with each other.

Chi Ming and Yan Jiu were together every day, and a whole week passed, but it seemed as if they blinked their eyes.

He had the cheek to ask Shen Danqing for a week's leave. When the time came, he naturally had to go to work obediently.

On the morning of the eighth day, Chi Ming got up early, packed his luggage, and planned to catch the morning flight directly.

Yan Jiu had trouble getting up, Chi Ming didn't intend to wake him up, so he left a note in the living room, and drew a small figure at the place where his signature was placed, and after putting it away, he walked lightly to Yan Jiu's bedroom Pushing a narrow opening at the door, I wanted to take a last look, but found that the bed was empty.

At this time, the door opened, Yan Jiu wrapped up like a snowman into the house, bringing in a blast of cold air in the winter morning.

He has thick gloves and is awkwardly holding a stack of lunch boxes.

Chi Ming hurried over to pick it up.

Yan Jiu used bear-paw-like gloves to pull off the mask indiscriminately, "I bought breakfast."

In fact, he didn't buy it. He agreed with the hotel yesterday and borrowed the kitchen to cook it himself.

Yan Jiu bought breakfast for Chi Ming, of course he was happy, but in comparison, he hoped that Yan Jiu would sleep a little longer, instead of running out to be cold in the morning, he put down the lunch box, and put Yan Jiu out of layers of clothes He peeled it out, touched his forehead, touched his cheeks, touched his palms, and checked everything to make sure that Yan Jiu's head was not hot or his hands were cold, and then he started to prepare for dinner.

"Seafood porridge?" Chi Ming lowered his head and sniffed, "Which one nearby sells seafood porridge?"

"It's not too close, I went by car." Yan Jiu replied.

"Which one?" There is no snack shop in the studio that Chi Ming is not familiar with.

"you guess."

Unable to explain why, Chi Ming suddenly guessed where the porridge came from.

There are so many thoughts in my heart, I don't know where to start.

I just want to make Yan Jiu smaller, put it in my arms and take it away with me.

For the next half month, both of them will be very busy.

Chi Ming is simply a textbook "capitalist". He squeezed his labor to the last second, and only sleeps five hours a day on average. Apart from panting, the only way to relax is to send text messages to Yan Jiu.

It's cold winter this year, and it's snowing continuously in the south. He's like an old father in menopause, telling Yan Jiu three times a day to go to bed early, eat more, drink more hot water... When I read the news records, I felt that I was a bit annoying, but I still couldn't send it error.

It took him half a month to finish nearly a month's workload, and he just wanted to make up the time to go to the studio to accompany Yan Jiu.

It was snowing heavily on the day of the scheduled return trip, the airport information board was mostly red, and Chi Ming’s flight was also grounded. He wanted to stay there for another night, but he heard that the heavy snow caused line failures. There was a large-scale power outage over there, so I refunded my air ticket and bought a high-speed train to go back.

It was already one o'clock in the morning when we arrived at Jiuxiandian. Although Shen Danqing, the manager, often looked like a magic stick, he was quite reliable at critical moments. He even brought a midnight snack when he picked him up at the station.

When getting in the car, Shen Danqing sat in the co-pilot by himself. Chi Ming didn't realize it for a while, Shen Danqing gave him the driver's license that had been re-examined, "Didn't you yell before that you wanted to drive by yourself? Forgot?"

Chi Ming said it, and asked Shen Danqing to help him refer to what car he should buy.

"Isn't this car your own? Why? Seeing that I worked hard, I finally realized my conscience and decided to treat me better?"

"It's troublesome to buy a new one, so let me borrow this one for you first." Shen Danqing smiled teasingly, "Aren't you in a hurry to fall in love?"

"Being so nice to me?" Chi Ming was simply not used to it.

"I feel sorry for the local tyrants. I have to walk with you if I have a car."

Chi Ming suddenly regretted treating Shen Danqing as a friend, and telling him about his love troubles was like sending him to his door to make him laugh.

"Then you're welcome, let's say it first, the driving skills are average, and scratches will not accompany you."

Shen Danqing held out a signboard and replied: "Deduct from your Yu'e Bao——Okay, don't talk nonsense, take me back, and get familiar with the car by the way, and go talk about your love later."

Chi Ming was not polite at all, and resolutely went to fall in love.

The film city is like a stranded whale, buried in the snow that is falling more and more.

It was dark everywhere, and it was obvious that the power had not been restored.

The hotel has its own backup power supply system, but it is only enough to support the most basic lighting. Except for the front desk, each room has a small emergency light. There is no municipal heating here, and the constant temperature of 26 degrees is burned by the air conditioner. Now There was no electricity, and although there was still a little heat in the hotel, it seemed that it was about to drop below ten degrees, and it was on par with the ice and snow outside.

When Chi Ming left, he took his room card with him, so he didn't need to disturb anyone when he came back, he just said hello to the front desk, and went straight up to find Yan Jiu.

Yan Jiu must have fallen asleep at this time, but Chi Ming hasn't seen him for more than half a month, so it's impossible to pretend that he didn't come back and wake him up the next day. He has been thinking about how to wake him up from the moment he went upstairs Yan Jiu, if he directly kissed him until he was out of breath, would he be regarded as a housebreaker and slapped to death on the spot?

Chi Ming made up a lot of plots in his brain, and when he swiped his card to enter the door, he saw Uncle Bai and his five-member team standing in the living room.

The seven eyes collided with each other, everyone was a little confused, Chi Ming hadn't done anything yet, he already had a guilty conscience like a thief picking flowers, he managed to maintain his composure, and greeted the six people facing him.

Uncle Bai got up: "Mr. Chi, hello, Mr. Chi, goodbye."

Chi Ming thought that Uncle Bai was going to send him away, but Uncle Bai gave the group of five a wink and took them away together.

Chi Ming pretended to be calm, and greeted several people with his eyes. After they all left the room and made sure the door was closed, he regained his composure and trotted in one step, two steps, and three steps, to the door of the master bedroom.

In the past half month, Yan Jiu has been too busy. After repeated running-in with Director Jiang, he finally finished the plot of Lin Chuan alone at home, leaving only some trivial memories. It can be finished smoothly.

But his life is not limited to filming, even if the company is usually left alone, there will always be many things that must be handled by himself at the end of the year, not to mention that he has other plans. Had a few dinners like a Hongmen banquet.

When Chi Ming opened the door, Yan Jiu had just fallen asleep not long ago.

The bedside lamp is a small yellow star, probably rarely used, the battery is insufficient, and the brightness is only enough to illuminate Yan Jiu's outline.

His sleeping position is very dishonest - lying on his side, curled up into a shrimp, holding two layers of quilt in his arms in a mess, but his back is exposed in the increasingly cold snowy night.

The figure resembles the main character, and the hem of the pajamas is also folded willfully, revealing a thin waist.

Chi Ming complained in his heart, that old loyal servant of Uncle Bai would be guarding in the living room, so why didn't he know to go in and have a look?

If he didn't come back today, the little dandy would sleep until dawn with his waist exposed, wouldn't he catch a cold again?

Chi Ming took off his shoes and walked over lightly, trying to cover Yan Jiu with a quilt, but he couldn't change the problem of using his hands as a thermometer. He tried it against Yan Jiu's waist, and it was really cold.

"It's really worrying..." Chi Ming said softly.

Yan Jiu frowned, and let out a half-dream and half-awake voice: "Hmm...?"