Has Bai Yueguang lost his horse today?

It was almost ten o'clock after dinner.

It's a little late, and it's not yet the end of the New Year. There are not many people visiting the city. There are almost no pedestrians on the street, and there are few cars on the road. Only the street lights on the side of the road are still shining. The faint light barely dispelled the darkness, and it looked a little deserted.

Zhou Shengran and Jian Jihuai walked side by side on the sidewalk, the light from the street lamp hit them, and two shadows were reflected on the ground, gradually overlapping and blending with their steps.

"Have you found a place to live yet?" Jian Jihuai asked.

Zhou Chengran: "I didn't find it well, I thought about coming over and seeing where I live."

The film crew will start the machine only after the day after tomorrow, so they have to find a place to live because they came early.

"Then..." Jian Jihuai suggested, "Do you want to go to the hotel where I live?"

"I don't seem to have a choice, my luggage is still in the car." Zhou Shengran looked at Jian Jihuai, and smiled mischievously, "If you don't follow Brother Jian, I don't have any clothes to change."

He didn't bring much luggage, so he put it on the back seat.

When he just got out of the car, he deliberately didn't bring it down.

Jian Jihuai nodded lightly: "Then I'll call Zheng Xian and ask him to come pick us up."

Speaking of taking out the phone.

Zhou Shengran stood beside Jian Jihuai and waited. Hearing what Jian Jihuai said, he probably guessed something in his heart.

Sure enough, after hanging up the phone, Jian Jihuai said: "Zheng Xian said that his side is not over yet, so we can't come here so fast, let us take a taxi back by ourselves."

The tone was a little helpless.

Zhou Shengran had no objection to this: "Then let's go back by ourselves, and don't trouble Brother Zheng to come over."

He raised his eyes, glanced at the bus platform in front of him, and suddenly became interested: "Brother Jian, why don't we go back by bus?"

"Why did you think of taking the bus?" Jian Jihuai asked, puzzled.

"I've never sat in the car before. I've read a lot of jokes before, and I always want to experience it. Every time I see people crowded in the car, I don't dare to sit in it." Zhou Chengran explained with a smile, "There shouldn't be many people in this place, so I just want to try it." one time."

After finishing speaking, he urged Jian Jihuai again: "Brother Jian, you are so busy, you probably don't know how to take the bus, do you want to experience life with me?"

Zhou Shengran doesn't care if he can experience taking a bus or not. He proposed this because he wanted to experience that piecemeal and ordinary lifestyle with Jian Jihuai.

Just like ordinary people fall in love, there is no need to be vigorous, just to be peaceful and beautiful.

Under Zhou Shengran's vaguely expectant gaze, Jian Jihuai had a smile in his eyes and did not refuse.

The two stood at the bus platform together. While waiting for the bus, Zhou Chengran checked the navigation on his mobile phone: "Take the No. 66 bus from here, and you will be there in five stops, and you don't need to transfer."

He heard Jian Jihuai who was next to him give a low "hmm", and then suddenly said: "Xiao Ran, look up and look ahead."

Zhou Chengran raised his head subconsciously, and suddenly a hand was placed on his shoulder, leading him towards the owner of the hand.

"Crack."

When the shutter sounded, Zhou Shengran looked at the hand holding the mobile phone held up in front of the two of them, and after realizing it, he couldn't help looking at Jian Jihuai, and complained, "Brother Jian, you are not kind! You don't want to say it before you take a selfie."

He didn't make a good face.

Although he is handsome no matter how he shoots, his expression can still add a little bit of icing on the cake!

Jian Jihuai has already retracted his hand, and is raising his hand to put back the mask that was torn off at some time: "What you need is surprise, and the photos you take are good-looking."

His voice was filled with an obvious smile, blocked by the mask, it sounded a bit muffled, but it sounded inexplicably provocative.

Zhou Shengran stretched out his hand towards Jian Jihuai: "What you say doesn't count, you have to see the photos to verify whether it looks good or not."

Jian Jihuai let out a muffled laugh, and handed him the phone directly.

On the screen of the mobile phone is the photo just taken. In the photo, Jian Jihuai has taken off his mask and is looking directly at the camera with a perfect smile on his handsome face. Although he is also looking at the camera, his expression is a little bewildered because of the sudden arrival.

The most important thing is that they were very close, shoulders almost rubbing shoulders, Jian Jihuai put one hand on his shoulder naturally, his movements seemed to be between hugging and not hugging, with specious intimacy and ambiguity.

It looked like a shoulder-to-shoulder hug between good friends, or a hug between lovers. I don't know how Jian Jihuai managed to control this speed.

Jian Jihuai: "How is it, does it look good?"

"The composition and lighting are beautiful." Zhou Shengran praised, his eyes fell on

On Jian Jihuai's face in the photo, "You look good too, it's my expression..."

When he raised his head, his face was expressionless and looked a little sharp.

"Your expression is fine." Jian Jihuai answered, "Very cute."

Zhou Chengran retorted with some dissatisfaction: "Don't you think it's a bit against the law to praise me for being cute? You're being too perfunctory, so you don't care about it at all."

"Huh? I'm not playing tricks on you." Jian Jihuai paused, his eyes flickering, "I'm sincere."

Jian Jihuai's voice sounded a little serious.

Zhou Chengran was taken aback, and subconsciously raised his eyes, meeting Jian Jihuai's eyes as deep and bright as obsidian.

Jian Jihuai was also staring at him, with seriousness and focus in his eyes, and a gentle smile, as if there were some emotions that he couldn't understand.

The night wind blew past, blowing up Zhou Shengran's bangs a little.

The wind seemed to blow into his heart at the same time, causing ripples in circles.

Zhou Shengran felt that his heartbeat was a little unstable.

The surrounding air seemed to have an ambiguous smell, like maltose, a bit viscous and sweet.

A smile spread unconsciously in his eyes, Zhou Chengran reacted for two seconds, raised his eyebrows, raised the corners of his lips, and laughed: "Is it really true?"

Since Jian Jihuai gave him the opportunity to play word games, of course he couldn't miss it.

Knowing that he was playing tricks on Jian Jihuai, he still felt a little itchy in his heart, and unconsciously scratched his pants lightly with his index finger.

"Sincerely." Jian Jihuai's gaze fell on Zhou Shengran's slightly red ears, paused, and said in a gentle voice, "If you don't like it, then I'll change the word."

"You are handsome."

The moment he heard those three words, Zhou Shengran felt that the air that was a bit stagnant instantly returned to normal.

The night wind stopped, and the ambiguity in the air seemed to be blown away by the wind just now, leaving nothing behind.

Zhou Chengran was a little speechless: "...Are you coaxing me like a child?"

"To me, you are indeed a child." Jian Jihuai raised his hand, put it down again, just smiled, "Am I right? Kid."

Zhou Shengran couldn't help retorting: "You are only three years older than me."

"One day older than you is older than you, let alone three years old." Jian Jihuai's gentleness seemed to have faded a lot, and the smile in his eyes was more like a smirk with a hint of ridicule.

Looking into Jian Jihuai's eyes, Zhou Shengran realized that tonight's Jian Jihuai seemed to no longer maintain a simple gentleness, but had brought some of his own original personality faintly.

Zhou Shengran also followed suit with a smile: "Then in the days to come, please brother Jian take more care of the children."

Jian Jihuai's eyes returned to the tenderness of the standard white moonlight version: "Of course."

Zhou Shengran: "It's a deal."

After he finished speaking, an orange light suddenly hit them in the distance.

Zhou Shengran looked towards the light, squinted his eyes, made a careful identification, reached out and tugged Jian Jihuai's wrist: "Brother Jian, it's bus 66 we want to take."

Jian Jihuai: "Yes, I see."

This bus came just in time, Zhou Shengran felt that he needed some time to cool off his mind.

After getting into the car, Zhou Shengran asked Jian Jihuai to find a place to sit down first, and he paid.

After he scanned the QR code and paid, he took two steps forward, and the driver stepped on the accelerator, and the car accelerated sharply.

Zhou Shengran was caught off guard, and his body suddenly leaned forward under the influence of inertia. He subconsciously wanted to grab the ring on the railing to stabilize his body, but his hand was empty. He could only stagger forward a few steps, and then he couldn't control himself. Fall forward.

Seeing that he was about to fall down, Zhou Shengran's eyes blurred, his waist tightened, his vision was confused for a while, something hard hit his forehead, and the slight pain made him unable to help but let out a low "huh".

The moment his waist was tightly hugged, he realized instantly that it was Jian Jihuai who grabbed him in time.

When his vision stabilized, he figured out the situation, and realized what happened, Zhou Shengran's eyes widened slightly.

When Jian Jihuai pulled him back, she led him to sit down.

Jian Jihuai sat on the chair, while he sat on Jian Jihuai's lap with his legs apart.

It may be that he didn't put enough effort into it, and when Jian Jihuai held him, he used a lot of strength, so now his waist is still tightly hugged by Jian Jihuai's arms, his entire upper body is close to Jian Jihuai's upper body, his face is almost Close to the face, nose to nose, close enough to see himself reflected in Jian Jihuai's pupils.

Zhou Shengran's heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.

It was too close, and he could even feel Jian Jihuai's warm breath passing through the mask and gently patting his face.

The most important thing is that because he sat relatively high, and Jian Jihuai was probably hurt by him, his head was slightly tilted to one side, and his neck was slightly tilted back. This action just made his face and Jian Jihuai's face tilt to one side. , staggered, just like the posture of ordinary lovers when kissing, and his lips were lightly attached to Jian Jihuai's mask.

The position under the mask is facing Jian Jihuai's lips.

Zhou Shengran's thoughts exploded in an instant, and his mind went blank, leaving only one thought.

If there is no mask to block it, his lips seem to be able to kiss Jian Jihuai's lips.

Realizing this, Zhou Chengran's breathing became a little messy, his Adam's apple rolled, and he even forgot to keep the distance between them.

He looked at Jian Jihuai's deep eyes right and wrong, and an unscrupulous thought grew wildly in his mind like a weed that had been bathed by spring rain.

He wanted to kiss her hard, even through a mask.

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