For the favor of Mr. Nie

Nie Zheng said that you are really polite when you are not polite.Accustomed to the flattery of all kinds of people, how could he not notice Tong Yan's pretentiousness in front of him?

Tong Yan is still a half-grown child, and it is reasonable to be uncomfortable with him. However, Nie Zheng felt that it was unnecessary for this child to treat himself as a boss all the time, but his blunt words were rude and hurtful, so he chose a gentle way of saying it.

After the chicken was killed, the person who usually took care of the old lady's daily life also came back. Nie Zheng asked Tong Yan to hand over the chicken to that person, and then said: "Wash up, come and rest."

Tong Yan seemed to be pardoned, wiped his face, dusted the water from his hands, and sat down at the stone table again.

Nie Zheng continued to weave the rattan weaving. He seemed to be in a good mood at this time. He glanced sideways at Tong Yan, "Do you often do housework at home?"

There is still something that Tong Yan doesn't understand, co-authoring this hard-working and down-to-earth model, he just hit it right.

Sure enough, the king's heart is unpredictable, he said: "Help me when you have time."

Nie Zheng actually made a joke with him, nodded his head slightly, and said with some appreciation: "Yes, you are very skilled."

The atmosphere between them was like a tense string before, but now it was completely relaxed, and Tong Yan felt uncomfortable.

He sat with his arms on his head, only looking at his unpredictable benefactor, and didn't speak for a moment.

Nie Zheng was wearing a light blue shirt that day, the sleeves were rolled up to reveal two strong arms, not as tight as usual, and he was very relaxed and comfortable.Leaning forward slightly, with elbows resting on the knees on both sides, his well-articulated hands straightened out the flexible vines and knotted them tirelessly. The powerful man looked very delicate and gentle.

A little sunlight leaks through the leaf gaps of the pergola, and the weather is warm.

It's strange that Tong Yan still remembered this moment many years later.Nie Zheng didn't speak, he didn't speak, time passed silently.It was only after several years that he realized that the years are quiet and beautiful, just like that.

But Tong Yan at that time didn't have the energy to understand this kind of thing that seemed to him to be endless. To him, youth meant frivolity, restlessness, and quick success.Nie Zheng shuffled him a handful of good cards, and he played them badly, turning the gold master into a Shaker S, and he had no choice but to be a Shaker M.

Just like this day, Nie Zheng chatted with him for a while without saying a word, and suddenly turned his head to see him tilting his head and scratching his head, and his eyes were fixed on him for a moment.

Tong Yan didn't know why.But he saw Nie Zheng raised his hand and tapped the position of his left neck to signal him, "Here, the chicken blood is not wiped clean."

He immediately picked up the teacup, got some hot water to moisten his palms, and touched his neck.

Nie Zheng still looked at him, "I didn't touch it, go up."

Tong Yan suddenly remembered that he had a red mole there, Mr. Nie might not have noticed it before.There was a thrill in his mind, regardless of whether it was the mole or not, there must be some physical contact, what a great opportunity!

Therefore, Tong Yan tried to avoid the position a few centimeters below the earlobe, "Here?"

"Finger forward."

"here?"

He wiped the water all over his neck, Nie Zheng finally couldn't stand it anymore, put down the things in his hand, "Come here."

Tong Yan didn't show it on his face, he laughed in his heart, hey neck, where is this?

He immediately leaned forward, staring at Nie Zheng without blinking, like a cat waiting to be groomed.

Nie Zheng's gray-blue eyes were very quiet, and he caught the position below his ears, stretched out his hand, and wiped it gently.

Skin to skin, Nie Zheng's fingertips were warm and rough. Immediately, Tong Yan's whole body seemed to have been electrified, and his face and head were hot for a while.

He himself is shameless and will never be shameless, but his skin is very shameless, thin and white, and it will show up with just a little trouble.

Nie Zheng only wiped it twice and saw that Tong Yan's cheeks were flushed, the end of his eyes looked like peach blossoms, his eyelashes were still trembling, and even the roots of his ears were bloodshot. "..."

In the information society, no matter how self-disciplined a man is in his private life, he still knows that for many people, the neck is a sexually sensitive part.It's just that I didn't expect Tong Yan to be so sensitive. It seems that Yan is really gorgeous to the bone.

Nie Zheng's eyes quickly calmed down, he retracted his arm quickly, and wiped the moisture from his fingers, "It turned out to be a mole." Then he sat upright, his eyes sunken in the shadow of the deep outline, and he became the calm Mr. Nie again.

Tong Yan's head was also dizzy, and he avoided Nie Zheng's gaze before raising his hand to wipe off his sweat, what the fuck, sensitive parts are so sensitive to a man?

If this day was regarded as an ordinary outing to meet friends, it would definitely be regarded as a pleasure, but the small thoughts in Tong Yan's arms returned in vain again.This day, the gold master went out by himself and drove an SUV by himself, and Tong Yan's bicycle was foldable. After dinner, Nie Zheng drove him back to the city, stuffed his things in the trunk, and started on the road like this.

As the car drove out of the village, Nie Zheng asked, "Where are you going?"

Tong Yan got up too early, and he was a little tired. He thought that he had to go to the market to make money at night, so he might as well go to an unopened nightclub to find a bed and sleep for a while. After entering the city from the south, there might be a car repair stall. Son, told Nie Zheng the name of the road.

This road just entered the city, and when Nie Zheng heard it, he felt that the child was saving trouble for him, "Aren't you going home?"

Of course Tong Yan couldn't tell the truth.The brokerage contract clearly states: without the company's consent, they are not allowed to provide commercial or non-commercial performances to any individual or organization.Although the company ignored them, and he broke the contract to make a living, everyone knew that you would be the first day of junior high school and I would be the fifteenth day of junior high school.But the gold master's bed was not stained, and he poked this matter to Nie Zheng in a daze, how heartless is he?At that time, don't let the benefactor stand by, he offended a lot of people.

So he said nonsense: "I have to go to a friend's house."

Nie Zheng hummed, and didn't say anything more, but at the destination, when Tong Yan took something from the trunk, Nie Zheng also came down, and took out a black umbrella from it, "The weather is going to change, take it on."

This is the second time Nie Zheng gave him an umbrella.

Only then did Tong Yan realize that the bright sun at noon had turned into dark clouds.

Perhaps because he just lied, he didn't put on a push this time, took the umbrella, and thanked him in a daze.

Until Nie Zheng strode to the door of the car with long legs, Tong Yan's instinct of coquettish bitch revived, "Mr. Nie, how can I return the umbrella to you?" Exchanging phone numbers or something, if there is a "need", I can contact you, boss.

Nie Zheng turned around, didn't speak, just smiled lightly, and the sharp-edged solemnity of his handsome face softened instantly, revealing a gentleness like a summer sea breeze.

Nie Zheng opened the door, but still didn't get into the car, but leaned in and got something out of it, and threw it towards him, "Keep it for fun."

He hastily caught it with his empty hands. It was a small rattan fish, slightly bigger than a fist. Nie Zheng made it himself at noon.

"……"incredible!Do you really treat him like a child?

But Tong Yan knew that he couldn't afford to be a child, he could only be a monster who coveted Tang's monk's flesh.

Watching Nie Zheng's car go away in the dust, until the rear of the car disappeared into the corner of the street, Tong Yan picked up the car with one hand and rubbed it to the side of the roadside car repair booth, and drove away neatly.

The car repair man sitting in the corner smoking a cigarette immediately burst into laughter, put down his cigarette butt and was ready to welcome the guests.

As soon as he turned his head, Tong Yan squatted down and took out a screwdriver and wrench from his bag to fix it by himself.

The car repairman refused to accept it, "Boy, you are young and beautiful, what kind of work do you want to compete with an old man like me?"

Tong Yan smiled meanly, "I am willing."

Young, beautiful and awesome?If it can't be converted into productivity, it's useless.

Therefore, in his current state, he still shakes his consciousness of being a monster from time to time even now, that's really pure duo.

Tong Yan repaired his car repeatedly, and when he packed his things into the bag, he suddenly saw the exquisite long carton box in the interlayer, which was particularly perforated, and the small rattan fish were squeezed together in an unharmonious way separated by a layer of fabric.

Okay, send something, choose a day instead of hit the day, don't sleep when you sleep.He quickly closed the zipper, swung the bag on his back, put his legs on the car, stepped on the pedal hard, and headed for the road with the wind blowing his head.

Tong Yan didn't understand why he was in such an urgent mood, as if he was in a hurry to say goodbye to something and send back the things that shouldn't belong to him to the place that should be the most rightful.

In fact, the same city express delivery didn't cost a few dollars, but he rode for nearly an hour to make the trip by himself.Like youth and beauty, time is worthless if it cannot be turned into profit.

Thick clouds covered the top, Tong Yan was already sweating profusely when he saw the proud and tall buildings in the lakeside community.It was a coincidence that he was still more than ten meters away from the gate of the community, and he saw Ye Linlang's silly Baitian wandering leisurely from the gate, followed by her mother, nicknamed Mu Da Chong, mother and daughter. The two linked arms.

Tong Yan hides next to the bus stop and sees Silly Baitian and the mother tiger on the other side of the road, so he pedals and swishes the car to the door.

He stopped by the security booth, took out the long gift box, and said to the security guard, "Brother, do me a favor and give this to the girl for me."

Across the road, Ye Linlang and her mother were about to enter the supermarket.

Seeing that the security guard hesitated, Tong Yan simply lifted the lid, and the Xiuyu hairpin was neatly tied into the box, "No dangerous goods."

"You students, there are quite a lot of ways to talk about love at a young age. You can't send it yourself." Having said that, the security guard finally reached out to take it.

Being misunderstood, Tong Yan didn't bother to explain, "Thank you, brother. You just say it was given by a man, but don't say what kind of man it is."

The words were beautiful, but after all, he was worried, and he didn't go far, and he still stood by the bus stop.

After a while, Ye Linlang and his mother came out of the supermarket. Tong Yan looked at the innocent and carefree look on the girl's face. He couldn't figure out what the idea of ​​having a Hanfu party on her birthday was. Three layers and annoying.Not to mention how the only guy who has looked up to him these years is this one.

A lotus hairpin, he gave half of the income from the filming, which was regarded as a favor for the little girl.Happy birthday. Happy birthday.

But please forgive him, he has never been another silly Baitian in Silly Baitian's fantasy.

Leaning against the light box, he watched Ye Linlang go back to the gate of the community, watched the girl being called by the security guard, and watched the box arrive in Ye Linlang's hands.

Once the matter is settled, Tong Yan can leave with peace of mind.But in the blink of an eye, Ye Linlang suddenly began to look around not far away, unable to tell whether it was joy or sadness, and her thin voice rang out all over the street, "Tong Yan——"

Soon, the target was locked in his direction, and hurried towards this side.

"Tong Yan - I know it's you."

...? !It's going to kill me.

Tong Yan lifted his coat and hat to cover his head, and hurriedly turned the dragon's head.

Before the car got off the curb, the girl's voice came two steps behind her, "Tong Yan—"

He could only stop.

Ye Linlang caught up, with tears in her eyes, but also smiling.

He also smiled at the girl, "What a coincidence." If he refuses to admit it to death, what can he do with him?

The girl burst into tears, "I know it's you, I only invited you to the birthday party."

This is boring, when the brain is not supposed to be bright, it is chaotic.Tong Yan stepped on the side of the road to support the car, walked around with his eyes sideways, and said, "That's all right..."

"What can I do!?"

When Tong Yan turned around, Ye Linlang's mother also chased after her.Worse!

Sure enough, the mother tiger stretched out her hand and pulled Ye Linlang back two steps, and raised her eyebrows at him, "It's you again! You are not old, and your stomach is overflowing with bad water, so you don't piss to take care of yourself as a child!" What, ignorant, idle all day, still thinking of abducting my girl?"

Ye Linlang cried out, "Mom, he's not idle, isn't he filming? What are you talking about, we are just ordinary friends."

"What friend? Who's son is he? How can you be a friend of him, an innocent little girl!?"

With a "snap", the carton hit the ground.

The hairpin rolled a long way, and the pistils of Xiuyu lotus cracked and shattered, turning into a few broken stones that could not be picked up.

Tong Yan left without saying a word, he thought he didn't get angry because he looked at Ye Linlang's face.But the pedals of the bicycle seemed to be filled with lead, and it took a lot of effort to barely sway a few meters, and only then did he realize that he was unable to even have a seizure.

Ye Linlang's cries got closer and closer, and she ran after him, "Tong Yan—"

Turning around, seeing the big worm eating and grinning and chasing after her, Tong Yan said, "Go back, silly girl."

Stepping hard on the car and rushing out, "You have to be lucky!"

After all, Ye Linlang was dragged back by her mother, and Tong Yan rode to the street before stopping to catch her breath.The dark sky loomed over the head like an airtight pot cover, and the bustling people at the street were all frying and boiling dumplings in this pot.

A few minutes ago, he didn't know that in a car parked across the road, someone took pictures of all his arguing with the two mother and daughter.

A few minutes later, the car followed.

The car stopped in front of him, and a man pushed the door down, "Hey, boy, are you an actor? Have you signed with an agency?"

Someone came to bump into the muzzle of the gun, Tong Yan naturally said in a bad voice, "Who are you?"

The man fumbled in his coat pocket, but found nothing, "I forgot my business card. Have you ever heard of director Liu Yufeng? He is planning to shoot a movie, and I'm the assistant director. He's particularly picky about one of the roles. I watched it just now. In that part, I think you can act in your true colors, how about it, do you want to try it?"

scare!Scary to death.Director Liu Yufeng.

Even if the film crew of the others had a few minutes of matching, the various managers brought money and stuffed it in desperately.

Such a low-level liar is considered a treasure these days.Tong Yan glanced at the man's small broken car, and simply stood up, "What are the requirements for casting?"

The man smiled wretchedly, "Naturally, you have to be obedient," emphatically, "You have to be sensible!"

Yes or no?Idiots have gone to the streets to grab money.

Tong Yan smiled, "Sensible?"

"Everyone understands the rules of the line."

Tong Yan grabbed the man by his collar and threw him into the boxwood bushes by the side of the road, kicking him over, "Fuck you so sensible, you lied to your grandpa and me."

Before leaving, he was still puzzled, so he made up for it again.

It might be that the weather was not right, so Tong Yan didn't feel much better after letting out a sigh of relief.Heavy thick clouds have pressed overhead, heavy rain is approaching, and the whole city is shrouded in thick blue ash.

He hurried to the nightclub on his bicycle impatiently, and when he looked up, the landmark tall building towered into the sky.

For him, hope is no different from this high-rise building at this time. It looks like it is close in front of him, but he can really measure it step by step, passing by street by street, and he can find out how far the real distance is.

Tong Yan was feeling unhappy, and the position of his coat pocket against his waist shook violently.After cursing impatiently, he still parked on the side of the road and took out his mobile phone.

When I saw the call, tsk, little white flower.

Okay, another punching bag came to the door by itself.

The author has something to say: My son, how many people do you want to recruit... A teenager who rode a bicycle across half of the city before the heavy rain to deliver a birthday present.

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Director Liu: I heard you hit my assistant director?

Tong Yan: ...(⊙v⊙)

Nie Zheng: You hit director Liu Yufeng's assistant director?

Tong Yan: ...(⊙v⊙)

Director Zheng: Well done! I kicked the assistant director, you are amazing.

Tong Yan: →_→

Really. Actor and assistant director.

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