SAYE

I am as big as you.

Or you are as big as me.

On the development after the rise of adolescent sexual consciousness.

Cut off the evil thoughts in my heart.

study hard, improve every day.

Ask, whether long-term abstinence affects physical development.

……

Close/open bullet chatting.

shut down.

"How big do you think it is?" Jiang Cheng looked at Gu Fei.

"Where?" Gu Fei lowered his eyes and glanced under him, "It's about the same as me."

"Restrain yourself." Jiang Cheng clicked his tongue.

Gu Fei smiled and took two steps back, turned around and returned to the urinal, and unzipped the zipper: "Together?"

"I didn't say that," Jiang Cheng went over and stood side by side with him, with their faces facing the wall, "You used to take pictures of so many handsome men and beauties..."

"No." Gu Fei replied immediately.

"Nothing, do you want to say that you made the album of eating lotus root?" Jiang Cheng said.

"I didn't take pictures of others..." Gu Fei glanced at the door of the toilet, "It's too hard."

"Fuck, why am I so unbelievable? You just pat me, just once..." Jiang Cheng also glanced over there, "You have to be hard once, and this skill must belong to taking the bus and raising the flag after a little bit of crowding." That file."

Gu Fei smiled at the wall for a while: "I'm not that kind of person, I need a specific target, such as my boyfriend."

"Shout it louder." Jiang Cheng zipped up his zipper after urinating, and squinted at him, "Do you have a problem with your prostate, and you haven't urinated after standing for a long time."

"I didn't come to pee in the first place," Gu Fei said, "I just want to pee a bit by the way, so I won't wait until I'm soft."

"...I can't continue the conversation with you." Jiang Cheng turned on the tap and washed his hands.

"Don't wait for me, you have to change your makeup, go get ready." Gu Fei said.

"I didn't say I'd wait for you." Jiang Cheng looked at him, turned around and went out of the toilet.

When Gu Fei walked out of the toilet, he looked in the mirror and reminded himself that he was working now, and there must be a limit to shameless things, otherwise it would be bad if it would affect the speed of making money.

Jiang Cheng leaned halfway on the back of the chair, let the makeup artist toss his face, and said weakly: "Didn't we just change the lipstick, why do we even have to redo the eyes..."

"Of course a different feeling requires a different makeup." The makeup artist explained with a smile.

"Ah..." Jiang Cheng sighed.

Gu Fei adjusted the light source, and stood next to Jiang Cheng with the camera.

"If you shoot blindly again, I'll slap you." Jiang Cheng said with his eyes closed.

"Huh?" Gu Fei looked at him through the camera, "You actually know I'm here?"

"Nonsense, a little wind blows." Jiang Cheng said.

"I still remember yesterday, that summer, when the breeze blew by..." Gu Fei sang, and pressed the shutter.

Jiang Cheng clicked his tongue.

"I didn't take pictures of you," Gu Fei said, "I took pictures of Nini."

"Nini?" Jiang Cheng opened his eyes slightly.

"Me," the makeup artist smiled, "sometimes he will take some work photos for me, and I will send them to Moments."

"Why didn't you shoot me?" Jiang Cheng opened his eyes and looked at Gu Fei.

"...Here we come." Gu Fei pressed the shutter button again facing him.

The lipstick in the second group was Zhenghong. Jiang Cheng turned his head and glanced at the mirror before taking the photo, and was stunned again: "God, what the hell is this?"

"This shade is our newest," the designer laughed. "It's cool and sexy, and a little seductive."

"I didn't say it," Jiang Cheng sighed. "The concepts and copywriting you mentioned didn't intend to be understood by others. Anyway, I just searched for my own feelings. I didn't understand."

Several people laughed, and Nini pointed at Gu Fei: "He understands."

"Do you understand?" Jiang Cheng looked at him.

"I can almost guess it," Gu Fei raised the camera to face him, "Turn your face to the right...the right side needs to be filled with light..."

Nini immediately went over to adjust the light source.

"Look at me, don't look at the camera," Gu Fei said, "put your fingers near your chin, and find a comfortable position for yourself."

"Well," Jiang Cheng responded, turning his face to the left, "Where are you looking?"

Gu Fei lowered his voice: "Look at your teeth marks."

Jiang Cheng was stunned for a moment, then the corners of his mouth curled up into a smile, and he glanced at his collarbone, Gu Fei quickly pressed the shutter button.

Jiang Cheng's face shape and facial lines are especially suitable for contrasting light and shadow, clear and three-dimensional, yet soft, and the red among the strong black and white is particularly eye-catching, with a sense of mystery.

The fingers were also very beautiful. Jiang Cheng found a suitable pose for his fingers around his chin and mouth according to his requirements, but Gu Fei didn't wait for him to finally decide on a pose before taking pictures. His fingers moved, his fingers moved closer, and his fingers moved away. I've been pressing the shutter button all the time.

"Smear the lipstick." After a shot, the designer said.

"How... wipe?" Jiang Cheng didn't understand.

"It's just pressing your finger on your lips," the designer demonstrated on his own mouth, "pull it down or to the side..."

Jiang Cheng looked at her, and after a few seconds, he began to laugh. He couldn't stop laughing for a long time, and Gu Fei pressed a series of shutter buttons again.

"Don't laugh," the designer made him laugh too, "You understand what that means? Just don't be a silly second brother like me."

"Understood," Jiang Cheng smiled and nodded, "Actually, you're not too stupid."

"Can I charge you a fee?" the designer said.

"No," Jiang Cheng said, "You are beautiful."

Jiang Cheng understood what the designer meant. In fact, this is not a particularly creative picture, but half of the photos that want to flaunt their personality will use smudged lipstick.

However, when Jiang Cheng used his index finger to gently hook and pull down on his lower lip, Gu Fei still felt that the Jiang Cheng in the camera had a completely different handsomeness from those coquettish sluts. To be honest, he didn’t have the charm that the designer wanted. On the contrary, it is wild.

No matter what kind of clothes or makeup, Jiang Cheng's natural temperament could not be suppressed, he was still arrogant in the chaotic scarlet, and his eyes were still unruly.

"Let's wipe it with the back of your hand again." The designer said, although she could hear that although the feeling was different from what she wanted, she was still satisfied.

"The back of the hand?" Jiang Cheng looked at the back of his hand, hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand to wipe his mouth in a chic way.

Gu Fei felt that the source of inspiration for Jiang Cheng to do this action was probably that a rough person wiped his mouth with his hands after eating without paper, but the few photos he took with his hands still in the state were surprisingly handsome.

"Give it a full body," the designer said, "just watchdog."

"What dog?" Jiang Cheng was stunned again.

"Is this outfit okay?" Gu Fei asked, taking a close-up of his face today, so Jiang Cheng was wearing his own clothes, a black T and coffee-colored slacks.

"Yes," the designer nodded, "the contrast is strong."

"You took pictures before, you didn't need to stand upright and hang your arms down," Gu Fei said while changing the camera, "That's the watchdog."

"...I thought I was going to squat." Jiang Cheng lowered his arms.

"You can squat if you want," Gu Fei laughed, "stick out your tongue."

"Get lost," Jiang Cheng said.

"Don't turn your head away, relax your shoulders." Gu Fei changed the lens and raised the camera again, taking a few pictures.

The boy and his arrogant stubbornness.

Great.

The shooting took a total of two afternoons, and Jiang Cheng felt that the model had worked really hard. In just these two afternoons, he felt that his lips were about to be scratched.

When changing his makeup for the last time, Gu Fei went out and bought him a lipstick.

"Let's paint some of this when we're done in a while." Gu Fei said.

"Ah," Jiang Cheng took it over and took a look, "Is there any color?"

"...What color do you want? I'll buy it for you." Gu Fei said.

"Get out." Jiang Cheng pointed at him.

Gu Fei smiled and was about to speak when the door of the studio was pushed open.

Jiang Cheng glanced at it. In the past two days, Fat Sister came twice. Occasionally, only the staff came in, but the one standing at the door was not Fat Sister, nor was it a staff member based on her attire.

Standing at the door was a 27-year-old young man, wearing slim pants and a shirt with sleeves rolled up, looking very casual but not too casual.

Jiang Cheng looked at Gu Fei with one eye, and originally wanted to see if Gu Fei would introduce who it was, but when he looked over, he found that Gu Fei's face had darkened.

It's been a long time since he saw this kind of unhappy expression on Gu Fei's face.

"What a coincidence." The young man nodded at Gu Fei.

Gu Fei responded perfunctorily. If he hadn't stood close, Jiang Cheng wouldn't have been able to tell whether he was responding or just breathing a little.

"I ran into Sister Tang while having tea yesterday, and said you were here for the past two days," the young man didn't seem to care too much about Gu Fei's attitude, "I'm passing by today, so I'll take a look."

"Oh." Gu Fei took the camera and sat down on a chair beside him, lowered his head and fiddled with the lens, not intending to speak to him again.

The young man stood at the door for a while, greeted the designer and Nini, and sat down beside Gu Fei.

Jiang Cheng only heard Nini call this person Brother Lin, and didn't say anything else. After sitting next to Gu Fei, Brother Lin was a little far away, so he couldn't hear what he said.

Jiang Cheng listened with his ears closed for a long time, but he didn't scan a word. He could only see that Gu Fei had been looking down at the camera, as if he had no desire to chat. Make another sound, leaning on the back of the chair and looking at this side.

He could only look away.

Among Gu Fei's friends, he only knew Li Yan, Liu Fan, and Ding Zhuxin. He hadn't even heard Gu Fei mention Brother Lin, so he shouldn't be someone he knew too well.

But when Gu Fei saw him, his attitude changed quite obviously, he didn't look like someone he didn't know well.

Jiang Cheng suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Who the hell is this!

What the hell does it have to do with Gu Fei!

Why the fuck won't you just sit there!

Look at the fuck!

If it were said that Jiang Cheng used to be jealous because he was forced to eat it for fun, then the sourness in his heart at this moment is the real deal.

It was as if a torch had just been tattooed on his buttocks, and it was so burning that he couldn't sit still and wanted to go over and ask.

But after the filming started, Brother Lin left after watching for a few minutes.

Jiang Cheng stared at Gu Fei and studied for a while, and when Gu Fei picked up the camera and pointed it at him, the uncomfortable feeling from before disappeared.

He studied for a long time, but did not come up with anything.

"Xiao Jiang is in the right state," the designer praised, "Just a little...impatient? Or..."

"Angry." Gu Fei said.

"Yes, it's just very uncomfortable," the designer nodded, "This state is very correct."

Jiang Cheng glanced sideways at Gu Fei, you bastard, you can see it.

"What's Brother Lin doing here?" Gu Fei asked the designer, "Does Sister Tang cooperate with him?"

"It seems so, Sister Tang wants to invite him to do a small press conference," the designer said, "We're still talking."

"Oh." Gu Fei glanced at Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng exchanged glances with him, knowing that he was asking this question, and wanted him to know that Brother Lin had a closer relationship with Fat Sister.

but.

This couldn't explain Gu Fei's change when he saw this person.

Small sample, nothing can be hidden from our Xueba, and our Xueba is not short-sighted!

After taking the photo, Nini removed Jiang Cheng's makeup, and Gu Fei walked out of the studio.

After finishing the work, when Jiang Cheng walked out while applying lipstick fiercely, Gu Fei was leaning against the wall, smoking a cigarette.

"Finished?" Gu Fei saw him coming out and asked.

"Yes." Jiang Cheng nodded.

"There is still half of the money that can be settled tomorrow morning." Gu Fei said.

"Yeah." Jiang Cheng put the lipstick in his pocket, feeling quite tired, and didn't know if he was hungry or not.

Gu Fei didn't talk about that Brother Lin. He really wanted to ask, but he hesitated whether he should ask. Gu Fei was obviously not happy when he saw that person before. If he wanted to ask, it might make Gu Fei feel uncomfortable. Even more unhappy.

But if you don't ask, it's too deliberate.

"Want to eat cold noodles?" Gu Fei asked.

"Okay." Jiang Cheng replied.

After taking a taxi to the place, when he got out of the car, he still asked, "Is that Brother Lin your friend?"

"It's not a friend," Gu Fei replied without hesitation, "I know you."

"Oh." Jiang Cheng didn't know how to ask further.

"In the past... when we were playing in a band," Gu Fei frowned, "I know you."

"That's it." Jiang Cheng looked at his frowning eyebrows, "That happened a long time ago."

"Well," Gu Fei nodded, "I don't have much contact with him, it's just that he has a studio, and he often uses his model when taking pictures, and sometimes we can run into each other."

"Understood." Jiang Cheng rubbed his nose, suddenly a little embarrassed, feeling that he was a little naive with this thoughtless jealousy.

Although he didn't know why Gu Fei had such an attitude towards this person he only knew, but he didn't really want to know.Gu Fei didn't seem to want to go into details, so it doesn't mean anything other than making the two of them unhappy, and Gu Fei has already said that it has nothing to do with it. If you are a top student like them who understands the general idea, you can keep chasing after him. It seemed petty.

After all, boyfriend, trust is the most basic.

After eating cold noodles, Gu Fei originally wanted to go to the rented room to review with him, but he received a fucking phone call halfway there, saying that Gu Miao lost his temper at home and couldn't persuade him.

"You go back," Jiang Cheng said, "Is she upset that she hasn't eaten at home these two days?"

"No," Gu Fei sighed, "She has a small blanket that she needs to hug every day, and it smells bad, I washed it yesterday..."

"Isn't it okay to return her after drying?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"The smell is different, it smells like washing powder," Gu Fei said, "I got angry this morning, and I guess I remembered it now."

"Then go back quickly," Jiang Cheng felt a little uneasy when he thought of Gu Miao's screams, "coax him well, if it doesn't work, then...wrap yourself up and run, do some push-ups and pull-ups, sweat a little gone."

Gu Fei smiled: "Okay, I'll try."

After saying good night to Gu Fei at the intersection, Jiang Cheng stood in place and looked at Gu Fei's back, probably because he was worried about Gu Miao, Gu Fei didn't turn his head back today, and walked quickly in the direction of his house.

Jiang Cheng originally wanted to just look around and went back. He hadn't written his homework yet, and there were still a bunch of exercises he wanted to do, but when he looked at Gu Fei's back, these serious words suddenly turned into little yellow words. words.

Sweat, muscles, lines, undulations, tension, relaxation...

Jiang Cheng quickly paired his eyeballs and stared at the tip of his nose. Although he, as a top student, knew that watching his nose, nose, nose and heart does not mean that you should stare at your nose, but the second-handed understanding in childhood often will be with you for a lifetime...

As soon as the eyeballs met, Gu Fei in front of him turned around from the corner of his vision.

He quickly separated his eyeballs again, and looked at the front. Gu Fei raised his arm and made a sniper gesture at him, turning his head to aim this way.

"Stupid." After Jiang Cheng finished speaking, he immediately took a step back with his right leg, and raised his arm in a bow-drawing pose.

After finishing the silly farewell ceremony, Gu Fei turned around and trotted away, while Jiang Cheng stretched himself, and strolled slowly back to the rental house.

The final exam is coming soon, and at the end of the midterm exam, Jiang Cheng let go of saying that he wanted to get No.2 [-] points. Although this kind of talk should also be included in the scope of bragging, but it belongs to achievable bragging, and he usually can't achieve it if he doesn't brag. The awesomeness, if you blow it, you will try your best to achieve it.

After finishing his homework with Gu Fei's body in his mind, he went to take a shower, changed into his pajamas, leaned on the bed, hugged the exercise set and started writing.

In this way, he can sleep and wake up at any time. He is almost in this state every time he reviews before the exam, and he has never been like other top students who claim to have played games all night yesterday. When someone laments his grades, he will directly Answer: "I haven't slept well for half a month."

I did well in the exam because I was better than you, and this feeling is the best.

Gee tut.

Jiang Cheng smiled at the exercises, pulled a draft notebook, took the pen that Pan Zhi gave him, and started to review.

His mind was spinning all the time, obviously the state of "sleepy" would not appear at all, but he would still fall asleep.

In the past, he would fall asleep during the review, and then he would wake up again in about 10 minutes. It is the same today, but the way of waking up is a bit different.

He was awakened by a nightmare.

"He wants me to die!" Li Baoguo shouted.

When Jiang Cheng woke up, he instantly felt that his breathing was chaotic, and his heart was beating a little out of rhythm. He stared at the pen in his hand for a long time before he calmed down.

He always thought that he had successfully sealed up Li Baoguo and his death so that it would no longer interfere with his life. He had indeed returned to his previous life state for a while, but he never expected that he would come back again in a completely unprepared situation. face this scene.

He closed his eyes, gently squeezed the fingers of his left hand on the center of his eyebrows, and twirled quickly with the pen in his right hand. After a long time, he let out a long breath, and started to work on another English exercise book.

When he got up the next morning, he found that the pillows on the quilt, including the pajamas, were full of ink droplets thrown out by his crazy pen.

"Fuck," he jumped out of bed, went into the bathroom, looked at the ink spots on his face in the mirror, after looking at the mirror for a while, he jumped twice in the mirror, clapped his hands and squeezed his throat, "Oh, so handsome! "

Then pick up the toothbrush and start brushing your teeth.

The dreamless state of the night put him in a good mood, let alone throwing out a little ink, even if a bottle of ink was poured on the bed, it was no big deal.

"Contestant Jiang Cheng looks pretty good," he said while changing his clothes after washing his face, "Yes, he doesn't look like he stayed up late yesterday to read a book... But a slingshot player who hasn't practiced for a long time, will Will it affect his performance? I heard that the most handy slingshot was given to the mysterious boyfriend?"

Jiang Cheng sent Gu Fei a message, did he wake up?

It took 5 minutes for the mysterious boyfriend to reply to the message.

-困

- go to bed then i go to school

-noon

-Um

The mysterious boyfriend's "noon" means having lunch together at noon. This minimalist expression is usually used when he is too sleepy.

"Any skill needs to be practiced, but a talented player like this," Jiang Cheng carried his schoolbag, put on his shoes and went out, continuing to whisper as he went downstairs, "We don't need to worry."

From the rented house to the school, he would pass by Gu Fei's shop. The door hadn't opened yet, and when he passed by on his bike, he took a look at the locked shop door, and somehow felt a fluffy warmth in his heart.

It's a magical feeling, when you like someone, everything related to him will turn into a ball of hair.

He is already very familiar with this road, even with his eyes closed, he can know the places passing by, all kinds of shops, old ones, newly renovated ones, out-of-the-town ones, forced-fake ones, real-style ones, right now The doors are still closed, and there is a feeling of familiarity and strangeness.

Interesting, Jiang Cheng turned a corner against the wind.

After a short ride, a dilapidated light box passed out of the corner of my eye.

He couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and quickly turned his head to look at it, and then quickly turned back to stare at the front.

aldult.

Supplies.

Fuck me!Why haven't I noticed that there is such a store here before?

He turned his head again quickly, and turned his head again quickly to stare ahead.

Fuck me!Did not look at the eyes.

Sometimes people are like this, what is in the heart, what will be seen... As a newly grown yellow boy...

How big is it?

How old?

It should be the size that needs to be visited there.

But...Jiang Cheng glanced back again, "Fuck this shop is too bad!"No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a serious store. There is an illusion that all the condoms in it will be pierced by the boss.

"Look at the road!" Someone next to him yelled.

"Hey!" Jiang Cheng turned his head and saw an uncle who was about to cross the road a few meters ahead, and quickly squeezed the brake, "I'm sorry."

"What are you looking at? I'm not afraid to turn my head and hit a tree." The uncle said.

What are you looking at!

Contestant Jiang Cheng, what are you watching!

Could you please stop acting so horny!