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Jiang Cheng was lying on the bed, with his head tilted to hug the pillow, his eyes half-closed. Gu Fei lay beside him in the same posture, also tilted his head, but he was hugging a small blanket.

"Brother Cheng." Gu Fei looked at him.

"En." Jiang Cheng responded.

"Go buy another pillow?" Gu Fei said.

"Why," Jiang Cheng asked, and the corners of his lips curled up after thinking about it, "Is it useful for Pan Zhi to come?"

"Student master, you can do it," Gu Fei clicked his tongue, "Haven't you been fucked honestly?"

"Do you want to fight another three hundred rounds to decide the outcome?" Jiang Cheng clicked his tongue, turned his head to the other side and faced the wall.

"Does it hurt?" Gu Fei reached out and touched his back.

"...It's okay." Jiang Cheng closed his eyes and answered after a moment of comprehension.

To be honest, a person's skin can grow infinitely thicker. In just 24 hours, he and Gu Fei were able to communicate frankly and shamelessly on such issues.

"Do you want me to carry you to take a bath?" Gu Fei asked with a smile.

"You will be dealt with if you are so arrogant, do you know?" Jiang Cheng lay still on his stomach, "Next time I won't let you go... hey Gu Fei."

Jiang Cheng turned his head and looked at him: "I'm going to ask you a question and you have to answer it honestly."

"Huh? Ask." Gu Fei squeezed over beside him, touching his arm.

Jiang Cheng touched the tip of his nose: "This isn't your fucking first time, is it?"

"Huh?" Gu Fei was stunned.

"Be good and tell the truth, I won't trouble you." Jiang Cheng grinned kindly, baring his teeth.

"No," Gu Fei smiled after regaining consciousness, "What is the basis for your question?"

"It's been longer than me." Jiang Cheng stared at him, still grinning, "You can still hold back your tricks, do you want to tell me about your mental journey?"

"Damn," Gu Fei looked at him and smiled for a long time, "How about my standard virgin?"

"I am." Jiang Cheng said.

"Look, I don't doubt you." Gu Fei said.

"Nonsense, if I'm like this, you still doubt the reason of nature." Jiang Cheng found that he was not embarrassed about admitting that he was not skilled in technology.

"Your note," Gu Fei turned over, pushed the blanket back and put it on the pillow, "Did you read it yourself?"

"Ah," Jiang Cheng also smiled, "Day, don't mention it."

"Do you remember the content?" Gu Fei continued to ask, stroking his back with his hands.

"Fuck," Jiang Cheng felt helpless, "I don't need to memorize it, I remember everything I've taken notes."

That's right, I remember them all.

There are some things, it is easy to be biased when it is practiced, it will be affected by emotions, physical conditions, etc., and it will also be...fuck it, in fact, I just can't hold it back.

"That's right, Xueba, we scumbags have read it several times and memorized it, how can Xueba not remember," Gu Fei said with a smile, "But I just can't resist Xueba's anxiety, I can't wait to press it like that Shoot people in the face..."

"Shut up," Jiang Cheng pointed at him, "Gu Feifei, shut up."

Gu Fei slid down, turned over and pressed half of his body, and kissed him.

Both of them are very serious about this kiss, although there is no desire in this kiss, but there are many other things, down-to-earth, relaxed, comfortable, lazy...

"Are you taking a bath?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"If you feel uncomfortable, you can wash it first." Gu Fei sat up and touched the desk next to him, took the cigarette that Jiang Cheng threw on it, took one out and drank it, "I'll wait. "

"You're almost done," Jiang Cheng took the cigarette out of his mouth, "Why do you smoke after you get on and off?"

"I just smoke a cigarette," Gu Fei said, "It has no special meaning, just an ordinary cigarette."

"You quit smoking tonight." Jiang Cheng got up without sitting down, and got out of bed directly. He found that there was no shameful paper on the floor. Gu Fei didn't know when it was cleaned up. "I'll wash it first."

"Why do you take a shower first after getting on and off?" Gu Fei asked.

"Because I'm a month older than you." Jiang Cheng grabbed his clothes and slipped on his slippers and went out.

When walking through the living room to the bathroom, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and turned his head to look at the window suddenly, his neck was almost thrown more than 200 degrees.

When he saw the tightly drawn curtains, he breathed a sigh of relief and helped the door frame of the bathroom.

It took me half an hour to finish the job before I thought of this important detail. The whole body is really full of blood, a typical manifestation of brain ischemia...

Walking into the bathroom, when the hot water wrapped his whole body, he didn't know whether it was all the blood flowing back, or he remembered the details. He felt that his mind was in chaos. All the details before, including him being pushed onto the table by Gu Fei and dragged away Bed... what a show!

The brain is so good that it is such a headache, whether it is psychological or physical subtle feelings, I have not forgotten them, and now they are all poured out and spread in front of my eyes, even if I am thick-skinned with time I couldn't bear it anymore, when the hot water flowed over my face, it didn't feel as hot as my skin.

this feeling.

Speaking of feelings... He suddenly felt a little sorry, and felt sorry for Gu Fei. Today, Gu Fei prepared as well as an old hooligan, and he still feels uncomfortable at the moment. He fought hard with the Bawang yesterday. How does Gu Fei feel after such a toss?

He even asked himself if he was comfortable?

What a face!

Comfortable slingshot!

Hey fuck.

Both of them took a shower and lay back on the bed. Jiang Cheng took a look at the time with his mobile phone and was startled. He didn't feel that he had done anything, so he did something. They chatted on the bed for a while, but it was already midnight .

If you sing and sing every night, the king will not be able to go to court early.

"Go to sleep." Gu Fei turned off the light, went to bed and hugged him, and put a leg on him, "There will be a photo shoot tomorrow morning, and Er Miao will be sent to treatment in the afternoon."

"I'm so busy." Jiang Cheng closed his eyes.

"I still have to find some time to buy a pillow." Gu Fei was probably not satisfied with the blanket under his head, but he still remembered the pillow. "Buy a double one, the long one."

"En." Jiang Cheng responded.

"Pan Zhi is here, you don't have time to take pictures, do you? Let me tell them to adjust the time in those two days?" Gu Fei asked.

"No need." Jiang Cheng liked the feeling of Gu Fei whispering next to his ear, it was very comfortable, as if there was an electric current passing through it, making people feel a little dazed, "We don't have anywhere to go, we can ask him to go and see the photo together .”

"Okay," Gu Fei kissed him on the earlobe, "I calculated the time that day, and I can almost finish the filming before I start making up lessons, and I can get a lot of money."

"If I didn't know you," Jiang Cheng went over and rubbed the tip of Gu Fei's nose, "Could I have to save money and starve to death by accident?"

"No way," Gu Fei smiled, "It's easy to find a part-time job, but the money may not be so much."

Jiang Cheng smiled.

He couldn't remember what Gu Fei said later, what he said himself, he just listened to Gu Fei's voice in a daze, and fell asleep steadily in waves of drowsiness.

And it's solid.

When Gu Fei's cell phone rang, both of them were still asleep as if in a coma. When Gu Fei got up to get the cell phone, Jiang Cheng realized that the bastard was sleeping on his arm, and now his entire arm has lost consciousness. .

"Hello?" Gu Fei picked up the phone, "I'm... ah, what time is it? 10:30? Fuck... I overslept, I'm sorry... Well, I'll be there in half an hour, the model... The model probably overslept too..."

Gu Fei took a look at him, and Jiang Cheng realized that he was taking a photo without seeing anyone, so he quickly sat up, and as soon as he moved, he felt sore inside his thighs, as if he had run ten kilometers the day before, and he almost couldn't hold back Shout out.

"Okay, I'm sorry Mr. Luo," Gu Fei hung up the phone, "Damn it, it's 10:30, your schoolmaster's biological clock..."

Before Gu Fei finished speaking, Jiang Cheng groaned and fell back on the pillow: "Ah...my leg."

"What's the matter?" Gu Fei was startled, he threw off the small towel blanket on his body, checked and found nothing wrong, and looked at him inexplicably, "Did I break your leg?"

"Get lost!" Jiang Cheng glared at him, and thought about it for a long time, and rubbed his legs while laughing, "Fuck, why is it so sore here?"

"Because," Gu Fei reached out and rubbed his inner thigh, "Then what...that posture."

"I fucking know it's because of that posture!" Jiang Cheng let him say that the image of lying on the bed last night and moaning immediately floated before his eyes, and he was suddenly embarrassed, "I mean why I'm so sore, I play three games of basketball a day No sore legs."

Gu Fei looked at him without saying a word.

"Why are you looking at me, just say what you want." Jiang Cheng also looked at him.

"Because playing basketball doesn't always use the inner thigh muscles." Gu Fei said.

Jiang Cheng opened his mouth, really not knowing how to answer these words.

"After all, kneeling with legs so apart..." Gu Fei continued, "There was still a lot of force on the inside, and I even fell on my stomach afterward..."

"Okay," Jiang Cheng stretched out Erkang's hand, "Okay, there's no need to explain and describe this, I understand."

Gu Fei got off the bed, and while putting on his trousers, he began to laugh while watching him.

"No," Jiang Cheng pointed at him, "Gu Fei, come here."

"I was wrong," Gu Fei took two steps back, "Brother Cheng, I was wrong, I stopped laughing."

"It's late," Jiang Cheng said, "Come over and fight."

"Wait until your legs are no longer sore." Gu Fei suppressed a smile, "You can't beat me with both hands and feet now."

Jiang Cheng was also amused: "Do you want to lose face? What are you using both hands and feet for..."

"Use here." Gu Fei interrupted before he finished speaking, and gave him a crotch bump before running out in a hurry.

"Gu Fei, don't you fucking deserve it!" Jiang Cheng cursed.

"Come on fuck." Gu Fei replied in the bathroom.

"What the fuck..." Jiang Cheng stopped halfway through the sentence, thinking it was a little funny, he laughed for a long time by himself while getting out of bed and getting dressed.

When he walked into the bathroom, Gu Fei was brushing his teeth in front of the mirror.

"This young man." Jiang Cheng stood behind him, put his arms around his waist, and faced the mirror together.

"Morning Brother Cheng." Gu Fei said vaguely.

"I found out that you really owe it." Jiang Cheng raised his hand and pulled the stubble on his head.

"Only for you," Gu Fei spit out the toothpaste froth in his mouth, "Brother Cheng, we need to hurry up, we will get it in half an hour."

"Yeah." Jiang Cheng took the toothbrush and found that the toothpaste was squeezed out of it. He smiled, and while brushing his teeth, he took a step back and touched Gu Fei's buttocks, "Hey, Gu Fei."

"Huh?" Gu Fei bent over and answered while washing his face.

Jiang Cheng pulled his trousers down, went over to lean against him, and pressed against him lightly: "Are you... still feeling uncomfortable?"

"It's better." Gu Fei turned his head and looked at him, "You don't mean to start now, do you? Brother Cheng, we don't have time."

Jiang Cheng rolled up his pants while laughing, "No, I just want to make an appointment, so that you won't feel uncomfortable after waiting."

"Do you want to make up for it?" Gu Fei wiped his face, turned around and supported his waist and stood facing him, "According to the notes?"

"Don't mention the notes, okay?" Jiang Cheng said frivolously, "Where did you put it, throw it away quickly, no, burn it."

"Why did you burn it? You didn't sign it." Gu Fei laughed.

"Mainly, my handwriting," Jiang Cheng leaned on Gu Fei and passed over his shoulder to spit out the scum from his mouth, "It's so ugly, sometimes I think, no one else's handwriting can do it anymore. It’s such an ugly method, I always feel that anyone can recognize this is my handwriting.”

"Okay," Gu Fei laughed uncontrollably, "Then burn it."

"Well, dear," Jiang Cheng put his arms around him and rubbed his back, "Get out of the way, your brother needs to wash his face."

Gu Fei stepped aside and leaned against the wall to look at him.

"What are you filming today?" Jiang Cheng asked while washing his face, "Why do you always call me personally to remind you of anything?"

"I call everyone the president. Today is outdoors. It is a big tennis club. We have set up a branch here to do publicity. The one just now is in charge of this matter. In fact, there are not many parts you want to shoot. You don't need makeup either," Gu Fei said.

"Well," Jiang Cheng nodded, "Is it okay if I don't know how to play tennis?"

"If there's anything wrong with it, it's okay to make a few moves, it's not just a video, it's okay." Gu Fei said with a smile.

"That student is here, look at the handsome coach in the photo, I want that coach to teach me," Jiang Cheng said, "What should I do?"

"This coach is at the headquarters, it's too far away." Gu Fei said.

"Damn," Jiang Cheng smiled and shook the water, pulled a towel and wiped his face carelessly, "Okay, let's go."

When he arrived at the tennis club, Jiang Cheng took a look at the signboard: "Zhanfei? I used to have their branch over my house, and some people from our school went there to practice."

"Really?" Gu Fei smiled.

"The branch has opened here." Jiang Cheng sighed, suddenly seeing something he was familiar with here, he felt a little indescribable.

This club hasn't opened yet, but there are quite a few people on the court, whether it's from the coach or the internal students, and there are two people on the court who are taking pictures.

"It's already been filming." Jiang Cheng was taken aback, "Did someone change the photographer because you were late?"

"How is that possible?" Gu Fei smiled, took out his phone and dialed, "There are so many things to shoot, it's impossible for a person to just find one photographer, it seems like they're going to shoot a promotional video."

After Gu Fei finished making the phone call, a person came out from the back office: "Little Gu, right?"

"Yes," Gu Fei turned his head, "Boss Luo?"

"Luo Yiyang," the person reached out to shake hands with the two of them, "You don't have to be so polite if you call me by name. I've worked hard for you today. I'll ask someone to follow you. She will tell you about the specific shooting."

"Okay." Gu Fei nodded.

"Is this a model?" Luo Yiyang looked at Jiang Cheng, "It's pretty handsome, it's sporty... In fact, our coach can take pictures by himself, but he's not handsome enough. The handsome one is our head coach. Don't move...Xiao Tang! Come here!"

A little girl named Xiao Tang ran over, Luo Yiyang explained to her and walked away.

When Xiao Tang told Gu Fei the specific requirements for the shoot, Jiang Cheng walked to the side promotional window and looked at it. Inside were all kinds of achievements, awards, and introductions and photos of the coaches.

Head Coach, Bennan.

Jiang Cheng took a look, and he was probably the head coach that Mr. Luo was talking about, and he was alright, quite handsome.

"Let's go," Gu Fei walked over, "Go change your clothes, first take pictures of a group of players playing on the field, and then a group of players holding rackets and pretending to be aggressive."

"Yes." Jiang Cheng nodded.

"You... if you move a lot later, it's okay, right?" Gu Fei leaned close to his ear and asked in a low voice.

"...Fuck," Jiang Cheng made him say so that he almost wanted to touch his butt on a conditioned reflex, "It's no problem, just don't make me run."

After following Xiao Tang to an empty field, Jiang Cheng took a set of club clothes to change, while Gu Fei was preparing equipment outside. It was not too late for his part-time photography assistant, Nini, to go out today, but the road was blocked, so he probably had to It took 10 minutes to arrive.

He doesn't have an assistant, and he usually asks Nini to help when he can't find anyone, and he can also do makeup work.

But today there is no need to put on makeup, Jiang Cheng can just change into two sets of club clothes... Gu Fei paused in his hands, what about the tennis pants?

He turned his head and looked at the people who were playing in tennis uniforms on the court behind him. The pants were okay, although they weren't as loose as basketball shorts, but they wouldn't expose the teeth marks on Jiang Cheng's legs.

Just when he was about to turn his head and continue with the camera, he saw Tan Lin walking from the side of the court.

He frowned and didn't say hello. He lowered his head and picked up the camera to sweep it with a brush.

"Gu Fei." Tan Lin called him from behind.

"Brother Lin." Without looking back, he picked up another camera and continued to brush.

"I didn't come here on purpose. I'm bringing a model today. When I see you, I'll come over to say hello." Tan Lin said.

"En." Gu Fei responded.

"Are you still with your classmates today?" Tan Lin sat down on a chair next to him.

"Didn't you just come to say hello?" Gu Fei turned to look at him.

"No," Tan Lin sighed, "You won't be so impatient if you chat casually?"

Gu Fei didn't speak.

"Gu Fei," Tan Lin looked at him, "I'll formally apologize to you again, I really don't know..."

"Stop talking, Brother Lin," Gu Fei interrupted him, "I'm very busy today."

Tan Lin sighed again, but didn't make another sound.

"Also, you don't need to apologize, it wasn't because of you," Gu Fei looked at him, "But you, and Xiaobing, I counted together, you know how I treat him , although you won't, but I have nothing to talk to you, so you don't have to come over to say hello to me when we see you next time."

"Don't you think I am also a victim?" Tan Lin stood up, "I just liked you very much at that time, and I didn't think about anything else. I didn't know he would..."

"I'll give you ten seconds." Gu Fei looked at him, his voice became cold.

Tan Lin paused, looked at him, and when Gu Fei counted to eight, he turned and left.

Gu Fei frowned and put down the camera.

Seeing Tan Lin didn't affect his mood too much, but the things he would think of when he saw Tan Lin were not very pleasant.

It's been a long time. When Gu Fei thought of this incident, he didn't hate it as strongly as before. It's just that he was at a loss and flustered when he was suddenly cut open with a knife in a defenseless state. Remember……

Jiang Cheng changed his clothes and came out, beckoning to him.

Gu Fei smiled, he didn't know how Jiang Cheng would feel every time he saw him, but every time he saw Jiang Cheng, all the unhappiness and depression would instantly dissipate.

Jiang Cheng's smile, he picked up the camera and quickly snapped two pictures of Jiang Cheng, it didn't feel like collecting enough.