blind date accident scene

At nine o'clock, Zhou Yibai, who was mistaken for a coquettish slut, had just finished reading Ning Ning's bedtime story, covered Ning Ning with a quilt lightly, and quietly left her daughter's room.

After Zhou Yibai tidied up the house briefly, he went into his room to take a shower. At 09:30, he was in pajamas and walked out of the room while wiping his hair.

Ning Ning fell asleep, and he was ready to start working.He completed part of the work during the day, and the progress of the work was ahead of schedule. If he worked harder tonight, the work would be 80.00% complete.

The thought of being ahead of schedule filled Zhou Yibai with fighting spirit, he poured himself a glass of water, brought the water to the work desk, and turned on the computer with a serious face.Prepare to choose a piece of music that is similar to the style of the picture to be drawn today...

Five minutes later, while listening to the music, he scrolled through Weibo, forgetting about drawing pictures.

After brushing for a while, he saw a group of illustrations by foreign artists, so he clicked on the big picture to appreciate it carefully.

He felt that this style was particularly worthy of reference, and after reading the picture, he began to search for relevant information about the artist.Looking at the information, he saw that the artist had participated in a certain award. The theme of the first prize work was very interesting. He saw that someone mentioned that a certain movie was related to this... The more and more it went, finally Zhou Yibai started to watch it Movie.

Half an hour had passed since he was ready to draw, and he had a premonition that it would be abolished tonight, and the advance progress during the day was evened out again.

Sighing lightly, Zhou Yibai continued to watch the movie anxiously, but still had no intention of writing.

Five minutes later, Zhou Yibai suddenly realized his conscience, turned off the screen and quickly picked up the paintbrush, bowed his head and continued the morning paragraphs to start painting.

This time I really have to be serious, no matter what, I can't tempt him.

Another 5 minutes later, Zhou Yibai's cell phone made a "ding dong", and he quickly dropped the brush and picked up the cell phone without any hesitation.

"have you slept?"

It was from Meng Yu.Zhou Yibai didn't realize that he had already laughed, and quickly replied: "Not yet."

"video?"

"it is good."

The video was connected, and Meng Yu's figure appeared on the phone screen.Meng Yu had already returned home, and he was still wearing the vest and shorts that he wore later, which looked different from his usual appearance.

"Long time no see." Zhou Yibai greeted.

"I also feel like it's been a long time...but we just met the day before yesterday." Meng Yu laughed.

A slightly lower male voice came through the phone, Zhou Yibai wanted to turn it up louder, but he was afraid of waking Ningning up, so he had to move closer to the phone.His smiling face occupied the entire screen, and Meng Yu couldn't help but asked with a smile, "What are you laughing at?"

"I didn't laugh." Zhou Yibai realized that he was laughing again, so he quickly restrained his expression, "You are the one, what are you laughing at?"

With a stiff mouth again, Meng Yu raised his eyebrows to look at Zhou Yibai, and replied, "I thought you were going to sleep, but I didn't expect you to be awake. I'm glad I caught up. What are you doing?"

"At work." Zhou Yibai let Meng Yu look at the painting.

"Why are you working so hard at such a late hour?"

Zhou Yibai thought to himself that it was not for making money to treat you to dinner, but he didn't say anything, he just said evasively: "I want to support my family and feed my family."

"Since you're working, why don't I hang up first?"

"It's okay." Zhou Yibai hurriedly put the painting aside, "There's no rush."

Meng Yu and Zhou Yibai talked about the kebabs just now, and Zhou Yibai realized that the staff dinners may not always be in high-end restaurants, or they may just be kebabs at roadside stalls.He felt relieved, and pushed the painting further away, thinking that there was really no rush.

How about inviting Meng Yu to dinner this weekend?

Thinking of asking Meng Yu out, Zhou Yibai couldn't help but his heart beat fast, he didn't know how to speak...

"Alas..." Meng Yu sighed suddenly, stretched his waist and said, "I'm on business again, and I have a lot of things to do."

"?"

"I have to go out for two days during the holidays, and I won't come back until Monday afternoon..."

There is no need to ask Meng Yu immediately, Zhou Yibai should have breathed a sigh of relief, but for some reason he felt a little depressed.Meng Yu seemed to have a tacit understanding with him, and continued: "Are you free on the holiday evening? Can I still talk to you when I go back to the hotel?"

"I'm free after nine o'clock in the evening."

"Okay, then I will tell you then."

Usually the conversation ended here, but no one said good night, and the two just looked at each other without saying a word.

"Are you going to bed?" Meng Yu asked, "Did you blow dry your hair? It looks like your hair is still wet."

"not yet……"

"Go and dry your hair before you catch a cold."

Meng Yu meant that he was going to sleep... Zhou Yibai was a little resentful, he bit his lip and looked to the side without saying a word.

Meng Yu saw that he was wearing a set of beige pajamas, and he looked obedient and soft. He really wanted to tell him to sleep quickly to avoid hurting himself, but he couldn't bear it for some reason.Meng Yu glanced at the clock, thought for a while, stood up and said, "Xiaobai, are you sleepy? Sleep well later?"

Zhou Yibai nodded, not knowing what he was going to do.

"I haven't taken a shower yet, and I smell like grilled skewers." Meng Yu said, "I'm going to take a shower, and you can blow dry your hair. Let's talk about it later, okay?"

Zhou Yibai nodded quickly.

"Don't hang up, it will be fine in a while." Meng Yu said as he undressed, taking off the vest on his upper body, revealing his strong abdominal muscles.He threw the clothes he had taken off to one side, saw Zhou Yibai was still looking at him, brushed his hair that was messed up by taking off his clothes, and then went back to the phone and smiled wickedly: "Do I look like a pornographic man?" Anchor?"

"..."

"If you want to watch me take a bath live, remember to give me a reward, one thousand for the upper body and two thousand for the lower body." Meng Yu winked at Zhou Yibai.

"...Are you familiar with this industry?"

"No, no, I just watched a lot of female anchors like this." Meng Yu was instantly cowardly, and quickly denied it.

"So you are familiar with female anchors?" Zhou Yibai looked puzzled.

Meng Yu's description became darker and darker, and he couldn't argue with it. Finally, he couldn't laugh or cry: "I swear to God, your brother and I are very pure, and I am definitely not an old driver."

Only then did Zhou Yibai say "Oh" expressionlessly, not knowing whether he believed it or not, Meng Yu was very nervous seeing it, thinking that one day he must let Xiaobai know that he is pure.

Meng Yu said it would be fine in a while, and indeed it only took 10 minutes to get out of the bathroom.He was wearing a pair of cotton pajama pants, with his upper body bare, and while wiping his hair with a towel, he returned to the phone and asked, "Have you blown your hair?"

Zhou Yibai leaned closer to the camera obediently, meaning that he wanted Meng Yu to watch it by himself.

In fact, I can't see it clearly, especially when Zhou Yibai's expression is very obedient when he gets close, Meng Yu's cheek looks so soft that Meng Yu couldn't help but wiped it on the screen, even if he couldn't really touch it, he couldn't restrain his urge.

However, after Zhou Yibai moved away from the camera, his expression returned to his usual insipidity, and he asked, "Male anchor, are you not broadcasting anymore?"

Meng Yu wondered why you still remember, and said with a helpless smile, "Just forgive the anchor, today's live broadcast is over, if you want to watch it, come back tomorrow."

Zhou Yibai looked at Meng Yu silently, and Meng Yu couldn't stand it, so he said, "Okay, okay, let's do another live broadcast... I can't see that you are actually pretty bad."

Meng Yu leaned on the bed, touched his collarbone with the mobile phone in one hand, lowered his voice, and said magnetically: "Where do you want to see? Are you tired of looking at the abs? I know you like something exciting..." His hand Feel all the way down, pectoral muscles, abdominal muscles, mermaid line... Finally stop at the edge of the trousers, and gently hook it up with your fingers.

"Today, I'm giving benefits to regular customers, and I'll let you see it for free." Meng Yu raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, "I didn't wear anything inside."

Zhou Yibai covered his eyes.

Meng Yu: "..."

"You are so uncooperative!" Meng Yu's face was full of hatred, "You still don't watch it when you are your male anchor for free, why are you so reckless?"

"...Spicy eyes." Zhou Yibai said honestly.

"Go, go, don't show it in the future, and I won't broadcast it live if you give me a gift." Meng Yu feigned anger, "I'll make you regret it."

Zhou Yibai was amused by his appearance again, and couldn't hide the smile on his face.Meng Yu couldn't help laughing when he saw it, he thought talking to Zhou Yibai was very fun.

"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense, if you keep laughing, you won't be able to sleep at night." Meng Yu pulled the quilt and changed into a comfortable position, "Didn't you say you told Ningning a bedtime story? I want to listen to it too."

"Oh, that's for children."

"It doesn't matter, I'm going to sleep after listening to it. I want to listen to what you told Ningning today."

Zhou Yibai was a little embarrassed, but seeing Meng Yu's rascally face, he had no choice but to go and get the book.

He is one of the authors of the picture book. Although he did not make up the plot, he drew all the illustrations in it.But he was too embarrassed to tell Meng Yu, so he just opened the book and faced the camera.

"Can it be seen?"

"Row."

"Then what I'm going to tell today is the story of the baby panda." Zhou Yibai tucked his bangs behind his ears, and lowered his head to talk about the story.

"Once upon a time, in a far away place, there was a baby panda named Pang Pang..." Zhou Yibai's voice was not as magnetic as Meng Yu's, but it sounded extraordinarily gentle, "Pang Pang's hands and feet are very short, and There is still a little belly, but it has always wanted to be a hero, so it practices martial arts every day..."

Meng Yu leaned on the pillow and listened to Zhou Yibai's story. In the picture, Zhou Yibai had a calm expression. Under the warm yellow light in the room, he seemed to have appeared in a dream in his youth, a vague and beautiful dream. people.

Listening to the story, Meng Yu couldn't tell whether he wanted to hear the story, or just wanted to hear Zhou Yibai talk.

However, with the ups and downs of that soft voice, Meng Yu's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and his consciousness gradually faded away.

The scene in front of him produced a sense of déjà vu, and he vaguely remembered what kind of dream it was.

It was a sweet dream.

And that person is his dream lover.