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It turned out that they got rid of the camera's surveillance, the two of them were like this.

Shen Ge kissed him vigorously, moved his hands from his face to the back of his head, holding him firmly, for fear that he would run away again.Ling Jiale has been obediently catering to his kisses, which gradually calmed Shen Ge's impetuous mood, hooked the tip of Ling Jiale's tongue with the tip of his tongue, and gently licked the inside of his mouth.

Ling Jiale groaned unbearably.

Shen Ge's scalp was numb by his cry, and suddenly he became impulsive again. While kissing him fiercely, he stretched his hand under his shirt, and stroked his waist and back vigorously, with obvious eroticism mean.

Ling Jiale's skin was too lonely, unable to bear such a big stimulation, she twisted her waist to dodge, grabbed Shen Ge's two wrists and begged for mercy: "Don't, don't do this..."

"Shhhhhhhhh" Shen Ge moved his lips to his ear and kissed his ear, "I'm leaving tonight..."

Ling Jiale's whole body went limp, and he let go of his hand, letting Shen Ge put his hand on his skin again.

Shen Ge's kiss moved on his cheeks and neck, and those hands made him feel hot all over, and he couldn't help but went to find Shen Ge's lips, and kissed him actively.He is like a plant that has withered for a long time and has encountered a heavy rain. Out of the instinct to survive, he desperately absorbs and enjoys it with the last bit of vitality.His branches were full of water, and slowly stretched out under Shen Ge's body, wriggling unconsciously, shaking the branches and leaves.

Shen Ge untied the tie on the waist of his trousers, and then pulled it down, revealing the erect organs in front.Ling Jiale looked down, and said "Ah—" in shame.

He was no longer sitting on the seat perfectly, leaning his back against the back of the chair, leaving a large space between his waist and the back of the chair.His ass would be stuck on the edge of the seat, and if it wasn't for the seat belt, he would have slid to the ground.

Shen Ge grabbed his armpit and lifted him back into the seat, pressed his abdomen with one hand, fixed him in the seat more irresistibly than the seat belt, then bent down and took his half-hard organ into his mouth .

Ling Jiale only had time to make an "uh" sound that seemed to be stuck deep in her throat, and then she couldn't make another sound.Shen Ge looked up at him, and saw that his face was blushing with excitement, and the wings of his nose were shaking tremblingly with his heavy breathing.

Ling Jiale felt ashamed when he saw him, and pushed his head with his hands, but couldn't exert much strength.Shen Ge lowered his head and took a deep mouthful, and his hand completely softened.Shen Ge touched his body with his hands, sliding up his lower abdomen.Ling Jiale touched his own warm flesh, and fell down weakly. A hand that didn't belong to him touched his nipple, moved it lightly, and then covered it with his thumb, just like the one they both liked before. In this way, knead it in a circle.

"Ah..." Ling Jiale let out a weak cry, straightened her waist up, her legs stretched out convulsively, the muscles on her thighs trembled, and the soles of her feet pressed hard against the inner wall of the car.

He ejaculated in Shen Ge's mouth, it came so fast and violently that even he himself was caught off guard.

The pleasure was too violent for him to bear.

He suffered for a whole year, just to make Shen Ge angry with himself, and finally forget himself.But when he knew that Shen Ge didn't hate himself, on the contrary, he still loved and cared about himself so much, he didn't feel disappointed because of the failure, but was extremely happy, which made him feel guilty and despicable.

Shen Ge straightened up and pulled up his trousers.Ling Jiale didn't dare to look at him at all, her face was always facing the window glass.However, Shen Ge raised his hand to turn on the reading light in the car, and the space they were in was lit up, but the outside was dark, and Shen Ge's shadow was clearly reflected on the window glass.

Ling Jiale almost couldn't escape seeing Shen Ge looking at herself through the window, and their eyes met on the car window.He saw that Shen Ge pursed his lips, and there was something obviously in his mouth. He looked at him like this for a while, then searched left and right, but couldn't find a tissue, so he swallowed what was in his mouth.

He seemed to be doing this on purpose for Ling Jiale to see, and turned his head towards him.Ling Jiale curled up almost in pain, with her back facing Shen Ge, her face was desperately retracted, almost touching the back of the chair.

Shen Ge thought that he was simply shy, so he bullied him, stroked his back, and comforted him softly: "You have eaten mine, and I will eat yours once, isn't it just right?" When he spoke, wet Chuhu's lips touched the back of Ling Jiale's neck, and then touched his ears.

And his free hand was not idle either, he unconsciously slid along the seat belt from Ling Jiale's shoulder to the buckle between the two of them, tugged and did not move at all.He himself didn't realize what kind of sense of security such an action brought him, he just felt his mood suddenly become agitated, he helped Ling Jiale's shoulder to turn her around, and kissed her again forcefully.

Ling Jiale avoided his lips, Shen Ge laughed, raised his hand and wiped his lower lip with the back of his hand, it was wet, "You still despise it yourself?"

Ling Jiale covered her expression with both hands, as if she was exhausted, "Put me here."

Shen Ge froze for a moment, and confirmed once again that his seat belt was fastened properly.Only now did he understand the meaning behind his actions, but once he understood this, he realized that he was ridiculous—how could a seat belt hold someone down.

But what is more ridiculous than this?It was he who tried to use this despicable means to keep Ling Jiale, trying to use physical pleasure to arouse his nostalgia for the beautiful past...

Shen Ge was suddenly terrified, he actually understood Wang Xu at this moment.

Ling Jiale took a deep breath in her palm, turned her face and said to Shen Ge: "I'm going back now, pretending to be out for a run."

Oh, and he's still thinking about that show, about the surveillance in the house.Shen Ge suddenly realized.

He no longer doubted that Ling Jiale had old feelings for him.

However, people will never be satisfied. When they don’t know if they have themselves in their hearts, they think that as long as they love themselves a little bit, that’s enough; but once they know that they still love themselves, they hope that they can Love yourself a little more, and start to have one extra luxury after another.

On the way here, he still thought this way: as long as Ling Jiale still has the slightest feeling for him, he will be satisfied.

But now he is convinced that Ling Jiale is more than just "a tiny bit" or "one star and a half" to him, but the more he is so sure, the more he can't help but be disappointed.No matter how many deep friendships and reluctance to part with each other, in the end they were no match for such and such reasons.

Shen Ge fastened his seat belt and started the car.

Ling Jiale moved uneasily, and was comforted by Shen Ge: "I'll take you to buy something to eat, you can take it with you when you go out tomorrow, just treat it as my invitation to everyone, and the show can explain it. "He didn't turn his head, but just glanced there from the corner of his eyes, "Soon, I'll—" He gritted his teeth, "Send you back."

It's better than expected, he told himself as he drove.The worst outcome he initially envisioned was much worse than this. For example, Ling Jiale blamed him for coming uninvited and caught him off guard; talk, wait...

It has been much better than expected, and should be satisfied.Shen Ge turned the steering wheel to the right, drove into a darker street, and comforted himself in a sour mood.

They soon came across a gas station with a small store still open.

Shen Ge drove in, stopped next to a refueling machine, and said to Ling Jiale: "Go inside and buy some bread, biscuits and other portable things. Aren't you going to climb a mountain tomorrow? It must be difficult to buy food." He took out a credit card from his wallet, "This card can be used, and the password is 3386."

Ling Jiale took the credit card, lowered her head, rubbed it lightly with her fingers twice, and finally raised her head to look at him: "Shen Ge, I'm sorry."

Shen Ge quickly turned his head away, pinched his brows with his back facing him, pressed back the soreness in his eyes, then turned his head, and even smiled, "There is nothing to be sorry about feelings." He He paused, as if he wanted to comfort himself together, "I can understand you, people can't live just for romance, this time I didn't think about it. Don't worry, I will take care of it and won't cause trouble for you."

Ling Jiale didn't say anything else, but gave him one last look very sadly, opened the door and got out of the car.

Ling Jiale picked out a bag of biscuits in the small shop absent-mindedly, and looked at Shen Ge outside through the glass window of the shop.

Shen Ge's car was parked next to the nearest fuel pump, facing the store sideways, he stuck the fuel gun on the fuel tank port, and looked at the ground with his eyes full of thoughts.

The notification sound after the oil was full brought back Shen Ge's attention, he took the oil gun out of the car and hung it back on the tanker, but was stunned.

Through the window glass, Ling Jiale saw Shen Ge staring at the gas pump in a daze for a while, then turned around and kicked the tire hard, then squatted down in frustration.

Ling Jiale quickly put down the biscuits and rushed out, "What's wrong?"

Shen Ge stood up immediately, never letting him see his embarrassment.On the way he came, he warned himself all the way. For more than ten hours, he kept telling himself: This time, you must not be so embarrassed again. Even if you fail, you must be decent, and leave a good impression on Ling Jiale.

Ling Jiale had never seen him so depressed before, and couldn't help asking again worriedly: "What's the matter?"

Shen Ge took out his mobile phone to check the number, dialed it, and when the call was connected, he took the time to say to Ling Jiale: "The car broke down, I will call a taxi to take you back."

Ling Jiale snatched his mobile phone and hung up, "The car broke down? What's the matter? What time is your flight?"

Shen Ge stretched out his hand to him, "It's past three o'clock, give me your phone, it's fine, I can handle it well."

Ling Jiale asked anxiously: "How do you deal with it? It's midnight! It's already twelve o'clock...how do you return the car?" He has been in Europe for two days, and he has already experienced how different the service industry here is. considerate.

Shen Ge suppressed his emotions for so long, and finally he was touched by his sudden concern: "Then what should I do? Whether I can't return the car in time, or catch the plane, does it have anything to do with you!" But he immediately Then he extinguished his anger, "I'm sorry..." He paused, took a deep breath, and reached out to Ling Jiale again, "Give me back your phone, I'll call you a taxi, it's not easy to call a taxi in the middle of the night, I guess It's going to take a long time, so don't delay, it's not good for you."

Ling Jiale hugged his mobile phone to his chest, just like the game they played in the morning, holding those medals firmly in his hand.It's just that when he was playing games in the morning, he was laughing, but now he was crying. He squatted on the ground, shrunk his head, and his whole body was crying, "Shen Ge, I don't know... I really don't know." knew……"

Shen Ge also knelt down and patted his head, "I understand..." He blinked, and two tears came down, "It's my fault... If I..." He sighed deeply, Pour out the biggest regret of this year, "I wish I hadn't left the group early."

But if he hadn't left the group earlier and hadn't had "Colorless Sky", he wouldn't be where he is today.He made money and bought a more comfortable house for his grandparents - the house is warm in winter and cool in summer, with plenty of sunshine, and it is closer to the park than before, and because it is a park next to a high-end community, it is no longer the same as the park in the past Crowded and noisy, it can make the morning exercise of two old people quiet; in the middle of this year, his grandfather fell down, and it is a trivial matter for the old man to fall, but because he has money, he can live in the best hospital and invite the best Nursing workers, choose the best medical method, the elderly will suffer less.

The doctors and nurses all said that he was filial, and that the old man was blessed. It was really rare to recover so well after a fall at such an old age.

But Shen Ge knew in his heart that all this was just because he was rich, and the reason why he was rich was because he was famous.At this moment, there is still a thick stack of scripts on Manager Zheng's desk, waiting for him to pick them carefully after he finishes filming "Fortune Cake".

If he was asked to give up everything in front of him now and go back to deliver food, or go to that AG, would he still be able to bear it?He can't take it.So he understands Ling Jiale, understands that Ling Jiale no longer wants to let his private life become the focus of entertainment on the Internet, and never wants to be labeled as a pedophile... He understands all Ling Jiale's worries and fears. There are many things to worry about, and love is never the first one.

He took off his suit jacket and put it on Ling Jiale's shoulders, and supported his head to make him look up. He didn't expect Ling Jiale to see his tears, he didn't expect that he was crying, and he gently persuaded him : "Lele, give me your phone, I'll call you a car first. Let's talk about the future... you know what I mean, and I know yours, as long as you're willing to wait—"

He suddenly stopped, and hurriedly pulled Ling Jiale to stand up.It turned out that the staff of the gas station came out of the store. Seeing the tearful eyes of the two, their faces suddenly became a little embarrassed, and asked them if they needed help.

Shen Ge realized something when he saw Ling Jiale wiping his face quickly, and wiped his face in embarrassment, and said in shame: "I... added the wrong oil."

The staff at the gas station showed a very helpless expression towards this low-level mistake, and could not help criticizing: "If you are in a very upset mood, you should not drive."

Fortunately, Shen Ge reacted in time just now and didn't start the car, so it was easier to deal with it.The staff member's English is not very good, and the two communicated unsmoothly for a while. Shen Ge learned that in this situation, the car needs to be taken to the garage to empty the fuel tank, which takes three to four hours.

When Shen Ge heard "three or four hours", he sighed.He really came to the wrong place.

Ling Jiale didn't give him a mobile phone, and Shen Ge didn't force him to take it. He borrowed a landline from the staff at the gas station and called the taxi company, but no one answered...he called the car rental company and the insurance company. I can't get through the phone or call the towing company...

The staff at the gas station complained for him: "This is the case here, especially at night, it may be possible to get through by calling a few more times."

For a moment, Shen Ge didn't know whether to change the ticket first, ask for leave from the crew first, or apologize to Broker Zheng first... He rested his elbows on the counter depressedly, propped his forehead with his hands, and murmured: "How could I Make such a low-level mistake..."

Ling Jiale saw his always straight back collapse.

He tentatively stretched out his hand and held Shen Ge's, and Shen Ge immediately stood up straight and looked at him.

"Or, you leave the car and take a taxi to the airport by yourself. When it's dawn, I'll ask the program team to repair the car for you, and then return the car."

Shen Ge immediately vetoed it, "I can't give you this kind of trouble." Then he started a new round of calling.

Ling Jiale felt sore in her heart, and whispered again: "I'm sorry."

Shen Ge's finger that dialed the number paused, "How can I blame you?"

"Don't call me a taxi, I... I'll stay here with you." Although he knew that he was not very useful, but Shen Ge was in such a poor state, he was really worried about leaving him on the street in the early morning of a foreign country.

Shen Ge held up the receiver and took a deep breath, "It's up to you." After speaking, he continued to look for the trailer.

Finally, I finally dialed the phone number of the car rental company. The staff of the car rental company had only average English. The two communicated with difficulty. The other party said that they could contact the towing company for them. Shen Ge just breathed a sigh of relief. Well, it takes two hours to get to their location, and Shen Ge himself needs to stay where he is.

Shen Ge no longer drove Ling Jiale away, so he returned the phone to Shen Ge.Shen Ge asked the director for leave. He would definitely miss the [-]:[-] am flight. If nothing else happened, he could go to Frankfurt to take a non-stop flight at noon.

The director was still in break time, and Shen Ge was extremely ashamed for disturbing the other party because of work, and he apologized to the other party again and again.The other party was very open-minded, and persuaded him to be at ease, willing to make an exception and adjust the shooting plan for him.

After that, things went a bit smoother. He canceled his ticket and booked a new one. Looking at the time, it was already one o'clock in the morning.

Shen Ge thanked the staff at the gas station and asked Ling Jiale for cigarettes.

Before Ling Jiale could react, Shen Ge directly took out the cigarette case and lighter from the suit jacket he was wearing, and walked out of the store.

He went a long way before lighting a cigarette, and Ling Jiale followed him all the time, silently watching him spit out white mist in the dark night.

"Are you addicted to smoking now?" Ling Jiale remembered the cigarette that Shen Ge and the two cameramen smoked together; Shen Ge could drive a car, more proficiently than him; the style of his clothes was also the same as before It's very different, more mature, more dignified.

Shen Ge dusted off the cigarette ash with one hand, "It's one o'clock, how do you explain it to the other side?"

Ling Jiale's eyes flickered, "Let's talk about it..."

Shen Ge laughed lowly, as if mocking him: "Let's talk again? Are you really not going back? It's even harder to call a car any later..."

Ling Jiale said tentatively and pleadingly: "Let me accompany you, yourself, I don't worry."

Shen Ge squinted at him, his eyes full of provocation: "I'm going to the hotel when the car is towed away, will you go with me?"

Ling Jiale was stunned for a moment, and then let out a soft "oh", he was even a little happy in his heart, that he could finally make up for Shen Ge.

Shen Ge was so angry that he twitched his buttocks, "Am I missing you this time?" Ling Jiale never expected him to be like this, almost jumped up in shock, and looked at him in amazement while covering his buttocks.

Shen Ge slapped his other butt again, "Are you a little donkey? You won't move forward until you get a slap!" He took Ling Jiale into his arms very rudely, "Just follow me , You are so good at torturing people, ordinary people really can’t bear it.” The steel and iron bones have to be tortured by him.