Crying Bag Love Guide

On the other side, Fei Yu has been half-embracing and half-carrying Luo Xie, walking to the small house more than 500 meters away from the crew.

For filming, their crew has hired all of this place.Although it is a campus love script, the first scene filmed today is the scene where the protagonist Ye Xing leaves home to report at school. The priority is to shoot Ye Xing's poor family.

So the surrounding houses look old and dilapidated.

Fei Yu found an empty yard and pushed Luo Shao into it.

Old houses all have thresholds. Luo Xie didn't pay attention to the threshold, and when he tripped over, he threw himself forward.Just when he thought he was about to hit the ground on his face, someone grabbed his back, and then he was lifted up with one hand and placed firmly on the ground.

Luo Shao felt something in his heart, and when he turned his head, he saw Fei Yu who was withdrawing his hand with a loose face.

Fei Yu lifted his drooping eyelids, and looked at him quietly: "You can't stand still just by holding you?"

The blush on Luo Chen's face never went down: "///__///"

Because of Fei Yu's words, the red marks at the end of his eyes became more intense, which made his face more beautiful.

Fei Yu folded his arms and looked down at him, his slightly raised chin made his arrogance even more apparent, "Or do you want me to hold you on purpose?"

"I...I didn't..."

"You did it on purpose to make me angry this morning, too." Fei Yufeng looked at him with a high eyebrow and awe-inspiring aura.

"No—" He was about to refute, but was interrupted again.

"I'm still on the set, so I can't wait to seduce me," Fei Yu tilted his head, his eyes were loose and assertive, as if he wanted to cover Luo Xie under his figure, "On the surface, he looks pure, but his heart is full of twists and turns. You I've seen a lot of people like this."

Luo Yao's face was still red, but when he heard Fei Yu's last sentence, his face turned pale instantly.

He was a little embarrassed, his lips trembled, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence: "...I didn't."

Fei Yu squinted at him.

Luo Shao is now like a sunny day that has faded from the red glow, revealing a bit of pitiful whiteness.

As expected, his eyes became misty again because of his two words. Fei Yu's dark eyes flashed past, and he concealed his secret and evil thoughts in the blink of an eye, and took a step forward to close the door behind him.

The two of them were locked in the gate of the dilapidated courtyard by Fei Yu in an instant.

This is a yard for TV shooting, surrounded by gray mud walls, dilapidated and bleak.And the yard is very spacious, so spacious that it almost seems empty.Hearing the sound of the door being locked, Luo Kui couldn't help but tremble a few times, a coolness instantly rushed from his trouser legs to his whole body, making his skin crawl.

"You... uh!"

Before he finished speaking, Fei Yu held his collar and pressed him against the door panel. The two of them immediately turned around. Fei Yu was pressing on Luo Xie's body. Their bodies were so close that they could clearly feel the rise and fall of their chests during their breathing.

Luo Kuo's pale face suddenly froze, he seemed to feel something, and wanted to look down.

But Fei Yu pinched his chin and lifted it vigorously, forcing him to look at the man.

The empty courtyard was extremely quiet, only the rapid breathing of the two could be heard around.The place Fei Yu pinched seemed to be scorched by flames, and Luo Xie couldn't help but struggle because it was so hot.

But then he heard the sound of a zipper being unzipped, which made his subconscious heart skip a beat.

Before Luo Chen could react, he felt his hand being held and pressed somewhere.

………..【Delete delete delete】…………..

After waiting for an indeterminate amount of time, Luo Xie almost felt his hands hurt a little, and then his hands got wet and his palms were covered with something.

He was more excited than the client, his chest heaved violently, he couldn't stand on his feet, and his mind went blank.

He raised his eyes in a daze to look at Fei Yu's handsome face that looked lazy because of his comfort, his eyes were a little straight.

Fei Yu took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped his hands, then threw the paper stained with his son on the ground.Seeing Luo Yao's still dull expression, the man raised his eyebrows and sneered, then raised his hand to pat his face.

"Don't you like me?" Fei Yu raised his chin again. After venting, the man had a satisfied and lazy look, but he looked much more peaceful than usual.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Luo Shao, separated the thumb of his right hand from his limbs, half-supported and half-pinched Luo Shao's face from bottom to top.Looking at Luo Xie's forced puffed face, and the watery red lips pouting because of his movements, his voice was all sexy and hoarse, but the content of his words was not satisfactory: "This expression Do it for whom."

Fei Yu's face curled up viciously. When he pinched Luo Xie's face, he could clearly feel the delicate white and tender skin of Luo Xie, which reminded him of Luo Xie's warm and smooth palm just now.

Just as he was about to say another venomous sentence, the little crying bag in front of him was already grabbing his right hand and clamping the opponent's right hand with both hands. While pulling hard, he said in a nasal voice, "Do you... like me...?"

As soon as he said this, the corners of Fei Yu's mouth froze instantly.

Luo Yao looked at him expectantly.

It's not that he doesn't know Fei Yu's venomous tongue, after all, this is the character design he set up by himself.But in his novels, Fei Yu never flirts with anyone, nor does he have any such close contact.

But now Fei Yu not only touches him, but not once or twice.

Luo Yao couldn't help guessing that Fei Yu liked him, but he just denied it!

This thought made him unable to hold back the smile at the corner of his mouth, the blush at the end of his eyes became more and more beautiful, all the words that Fei Yu had satirized just now were all forgotten, and his eyes showed a strange look.

But he didn't wait for Fei Yu's acknowledgment.

"I don't like crying bags." Fei Yu's lazy voice calmed down suddenly, "After "Starlight" is released, our fake relationship will be officially terminated as agreed." He spoke much faster than usual, Listen carefully, and you can vaguely detect the sharpness of pet cats turning from embarrassment to anger after being molested.

But Luo Xie had just come to this world, and was not yet familiar with Fei Yu's previous speech, the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly froze, and the look in his eyes gradually disappeared.

Fei Yu didn't know what was going on with him either. He clearly said what he said according to his own will, but when he said it, he was not as happy as he was originally.He could even be regarded as a little anxious and loosened the grip on Luo Shao, took two steps back to distance himself from Luo Shao, deliberately lowered his voice, opened the courtyard door first and walked out: "Go back."

The original ambiguous atmosphere in the courtyard disappeared with Fei Yu's words. Luo Shao lowered his head and silently followed Fei Yu's footsteps.

The two didn't speak again until they returned to the crew.

The staff of the film crew were not fools either. Seeing the stiff atmosphere between the two of them, they all thought they understood something.

Luo Meng's screenwriter was indeed bullied by Director Fei.

Director Fei was too ruthless. Everyone looked at Luo Yao, who was bowing his head beside Fei Yu, and felt that there was no other actor as good-looking as Luo Meng's screenwriter. Even the little ears hidden in the hair seemed to be charming and charming. Hua'er, how can Fei Dao be able to do it when he bullies others!

But Fei Yu didn't know why, but felt even more irritable.

He originally thought that Luo Xie was too high-spirited, and he wanted to break their previous agreement and become a real couple as a favor for men?

He felt that what he said was absolutely right.It's just that he obviously got rid of a trouble, but now his heart feels like ants crawling over it, itching and uncomfortable.

This strange feeling made Fei Yu couldn't help but quicken his steps, thinking of walking towards his seat quickly.

But the next second he quickened his pace, the little crying bag who was following far behind suddenly ran to his side and grabbed Fei Yu's sleeve.

He was slender, so naturally he couldn't catch Fei Yu, and he was even pulled to stagger two steps forward.

Immediately afterwards, without waiting for Fei Yu to stop, Luo Xie tiptoed onto Fei Yu's shoulders, and said quickly next to his ear: "You will like me!"

The voice was soft and firm, and he spoke extremely fast, without giving Fei Yu any time to argue, he walked away and trotted back to his original seat.

Only Fei Yu was left standing there alone, his usual strong and vicious aura froze, staring at the back of the crying bag sitting upright without saying a word.

The staff members watching the play blinked at each other, but didn't realize what was going on for a while.

Are they arguing or are they flirting?

They were still guessing, when suddenly, Fei Yu's cold eyes drifted over.

A few people hurriedly lowered their heads to start working again, and from the corner of their eyes, they saw Fei Yu stopped in place for a while before walking towards the director's seat next to Luobian.

It's just that the pace is much slower than before. I don't know why, but it seems a bit... slow.

There is a sense of reluctance.

The field staff smacked their lips and shook their heads enviously.

These years are really drought-dead and flood-dead, Luo Meng's screenwriter's looks, figure, and those long legs are good everywhere.If Luo Meng was their target, they would be overjoyed, and only director Fei Yu who didn't understand the style would have a cold face.

Fei Yu looked at the crying bag sitting in front of him, and after a long time, he finally walked to his seat, crossed his legs and sat down, raised his left arm to support his chin.

After sitting with her neck stuck for a long time, she squinted at Luo Meng on the right.

But he saw that the crying bag buried his head deeply, and the little one was curled up on the chair. From his angle, he could only see the tender and blush earlobes of the other party.

This crying bag must be very uncomfortable.

Fei Yu thought to himself, it's not good for Luo Meng to like what he likes, and he coldly rejected it just now, maybe she is hiding her tears by bowing her head now.

And just now, he grabbed his collar and ran away after speaking, absolutely because he was afraid that he would reject him again.

Thinking of this, Fei Yu lowered his left arm, which was originally propped up, and turned his right arm to support his chin.Originally, the distance between the upper body and the crying bag was half a meter, but in an instant it was only a few fists apart.

As he breathed, the smell of citrus washing powder on Luo Meng's body was swept into Fei Yu's breath by the wind. The man raised his finger and rubbed the tip of his nose. Erlang's upturned leg was put down, and another leg was turned up again, but he didn't pull. distance.

But he sat for a long time, until the assistant director in front had turned his head to look at him, signaling that the filming could start, Luo Meng didn't even look up at him.

Fei Yu's complexion gradually became gloomy.

How long will this crying bag be uncomfortable!

Didn't he just say a word?

After holding back for a while, Fei Yu finally couldn't hold it anymore, reached out to pick Luo Meng's chin, and forced him to raise his head vigorously.

Luo Yao was taken aback: "What are you doing?"

But although the peach blossom eyes were still flushed, the eye sockets were clean but there was no water mark. Fei Yu looked at it, his face gradually turned blue: "What are you doing?"

"Look at the script." Luo Shao shook the script in his hand: "There are a few places I want to think about."

"..."

Fei Yu's face suddenly turned cold, he pursed his lips and let go of Luo Xie's hand, and turned his head with a stiff face.