Little Taoist, don't run! [Entertainment]

When he arrived at Ji Qi's room, the man was still sound asleep, Mao Xiaosheng didn't dare to enter the room to disturb him, so he sat quietly on the sofa in the living room, didn't sleep all night and ran back and forth between the hotel and the bush Two times, plus the injury on his back, he was exhausted at this time.

Looking down at his dusty clothes, the pattern of Mickey Mouse printed on his chest was stained by the dirt, and instead of being smart and cute, he turned into a dirty gopher mouse. At this moment, he He was also in a mess, just as disheveled as this mouse.

Sitting awkwardly on the clean leather sofa, Mao Xiao was afraid that his body would stain the sofa, got up and walked around the living room, and finally lay down on a gray carpet by the floor-to-ceiling window, curled up into a ball, The exhaustion of the whole night was released in this way, and he fell asleep in a daze within minutes.

Ji Qi was woken up by the room service, and went to open the door by himself in a daze. As soon as he walked into the living room, he saw a little gray guy curled up on the carpet.He walked over on tiptoe, only to see Mao Xiaosheng frowned and curled himself up into a ball, sleeping soundly there.

If it was placed before, Ji Qi would definitely be angry, but now seeing this dirty person soiling the ground, instead of feeling angry, he squatted down to observe Mao Xiaosheng's sleeping face.Looking at it as if he was in a daze, he stretched out his hand involuntarily and gently placed it on the top of Mao Xiaosheng's head, stroking the soft hair, gently lifting the braid and stroking it one after another, he couldn't put it down , This is a long time.

I don't know how long it took, when Mao Xiaosheng woke up again, the sunlight coming in through the floor-to-ceiling windows made him unable to open his eyes. He felt someone touching the top of his head. The pain made him couldn't help grinning, and the force on his head moved slightly, and when he turned his head, he saw Ji Qi squinting his narrow eyes and looking at him with a half-smile.

"Did you sleep well?" Ji Qi didn't intend to let go at all, instead, he intensified the strength in his hands to mess up Mao Xiaosheng's short hair, blowing it on the top of his head like flowers, and asked with a smile.

Mao Xiaosheng couldn't use his strength all over his body because of the back pain, he frowned and clenched his teeth tightly to prevent himself from screaming, he fell on the ground with his mouth pursed and remained silent, and he didn't pay attention to Ji Qi's words.

Seeing that the man was silent, Ji Qi thought that the man was still angry after getting up, so he rubbed the top of his head helplessly and said, "You moved bricks? Why did you get so dirty?" The place where he landed was full of dust, he let go of his foot and rubbed it on the carpet a few times, and lightly poked the man's ass on the ground without giving up.

Mao Xiaosheng's head was in a mess, and he felt that his back was about to be torn apart. He wanted to speak, but his throat was dry and he couldn't speak, so he shook his head, got up from the ground with difficulty, hugged He tightened his cloth bag.

"I asked you to open the door for the customer service, but it turned out that you were better off, sleeping more than I did." Without knowing it, Ji Qi sat on the sofa and flipped through the magazines sent by the customer service.

Looking up at the sun outside the window, Mao Xiaosheng realized that he had really slept for a long time, and knew that it was his fault this time, so he could only lower his head and say to Ji Qi sullenly, "I'm sorry."

Looking deeply at the tired-looking man with his head hanging down, Ji Da Actor sighed helplessly, raised his finger and pointed at the man's dirty clothes and shook his finger, saying: "Forget it, it's okay, hurry up It's going to be late to change clothes and take a shower."

Hearing Ji Qi's words, Mao Xiaosheng nodded hastily, trotting around the actor's side faster than when he saw the zombie yesterday, and when passing by the dining car, he glanced at the leftovers and swallowed After drooling, he stepped out of the suite.

Returning to his room, he took a quick shower and stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom with his back facing. He saw that his back was red and swollen, bruised and purple, and there was no time to apply the medicine, so he tidied it up I ran out at once.

When seeing Mao Xiaosheng again, Ji Qi was stunned for a long time, this man changed into clean clothes, the top was changed into a light gray cloth, on his legs was a pair of linen cropped trousers, the red rope on his ankles was exposed, The little braids that hadn't been braided in time fell loosely on the shoulders and back, the soft hair hung straight over the waist, and the fair cheeks were stained with a blush from running, no matter how cute the little man looked.

Unnaturally looking away from this person's face, Ji Qi pressed his fist to his lips and coughed twice, turned his face away and said, "Let's go."

Mao Xiaosheng nodded, grabbed his backpack straps and followed Ji Qi downstairs, went out from the side door and got into the nanny car, Mao Xiaosheng who was sitting in his seat did not dare to relax on the seat, he could only stand up straight Sitting upright, he raised his hand and wanted to braid his hair, but this movement touched the wound again, making him grin his teeth in pain, and he simply gave up, brushing the hair from the back of his head to his chest, and sighed silently.

I'm afraid this injury won't heal for a while. Thinking of this, Mao Xiaosheng turned his head and looked at the dense forest sadly. Compared with the pain in his back, what made him more unbearable was the hunger in his stomach.

"Did you not eat again?"

While he was in a daze, Ji Qi's not-so-gentle questioning voice came from next to his ear, and then he threw a plastic bag into his arms, picked up the bag in his arms suspiciously, Mao Xiaosheng looked at the bread inside and licked it. Lower lip, not believing that Ji Qi would be so kind, raised his head to look at the person sitting aside pretending to be watching the scenery, smiled secretly, disregarding so many things in front of the food, turned sideways, opened the packaging bag, and gnawed on the bread, Gobble it up.

In fact, when he was still in the hotel just now, Ji Qi had already noticed that this man hadn't eaten again, and caught a glimpse of the man's eyes staring at his leftovers, glowing green like a little wolf that had been hungry for several days, Feeling amused in my heart, I quietly bought a piece of bread when I went downstairs.

"I don't know how to call room service. I have to worry about your meals all day long." Ji Qi wanted to keep a lunch box for Mao Xiaosheng in the film crew, for fear that some mischievous staff would deliberately deny him food. I also have to worry about Mao Xiaosheng's breakfast, and I don't know who the assistant is.

Mao Xiaosheng really consumed too much energy, he couldn't speak a complete sentence with the bread in his mouth, he almost choked on the dry bread.Just as he was beating his chest, Ji Qi handed a water glass to his mouth, and he was not polite, just followed Ji Qi's movement and raised his head to drink.

"How long have you had your braids?"

After feeding the water, Ji Qi put the water glass beside Mao Xiaosheng, tilted her head to look at the speeding scenery outside the window, and asked seemingly casually, her damp hair smelled like hotel shampoo mixed with bread The sweet scent wafted into his nose, making him distracted, and he found a topic to try to sort out the mess in his mind.

Mao Xiaosheng, who was still chewing the bread, froze for a moment, moved his mouth a few times quickly and swallowed the last piece of bread, turned to Ji Qi and said, "20 years."

"20 years?" Ji Qi was startled by this number, turned her head abruptly, and happened to meet a pair of innocent big eyes, she was at a loss for words, snorted, turned her head away, and muttered: "It's strange that you have to grow up." indivual……"

"Huh?" Mao Xiaosheng didn't hear the last sentence of the man clearly, and tilted his head and leaned over.

Ji Qi made a smirk, turned around and grabbed the man's loose long hair, poked Mao Xiaosheng's forehead with a smile and said, "Your master never told you whether your hair grows long or not." one?"

Only then did he hear that Ji Qi was calling him short in disguise, Mao Xiaosheng put away his curious expression, pulled back his hair with a flat mouth and stopped talking.

"Tie up your braids, like a little beggar." Ji Qi said after flicking her long hair.

It's not that Mao Xiaosheng doesn't want to braid his hair, and some damp hair sticking to his neck makes him a little sad, but he really can't lift his arm, and his whole back hurts badly if he moves it lightly.

Gathering his long, messy hair, Mao Xiaosheng took out a red rope and tied the roots of the hair directly, and tied up a bunch of small braids in such a simple way, thinking about it, let it go first, or let Li Shuxian go to the set Do me a favor.He really didn't want Ji Qi to find out about his injury.

While thinking about it in his heart, his arm was suddenly pulled, and his whole body was pulled back. The pain on his back was clearly transmitted to his brain. Without holding back, Mao Xiaosheng grinned and opened his mouth with a hiss. Finally showed a painful expression.

Ji Qi originally just pulled lightly as usual, but he didn't expect the pain on the little liar's face to be faked. He frowned, and quickly let go of his hand, watching the person beside him biting his lower lip tightly, Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he vaguely felt the seriousness of the situation, so he put away his playfulness, stared at the person holding his waist with a serious face, and asked coldly, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay..." Mao Xiaosheng's voice trembled slightly due to the pain, but he still shook his head bravely.

Looking suspiciously at the man's flickering eyes, Ji Qi raised his hand and slapped the stiff-mouthed man on the back. As expected, Mao Xiaosheng trembled, let out a soft cry from the pain, and shrank slightly. up.

Before Mao Xiaosheng could react, he was pulled over by someone vigorously, and Ji Qi lifted up the man's clothes without saying a word. The bruises and bruises crawled all over his clean back, making his eyes hurt. , his face turned gloomy, he didn't expect it to be so serious, he raised his hand to hit him but couldn't stop, stared at the ugly injury for a while, then put down the clothes in his hand.

"Who called?" The tone was like the northeast of minus twenty degrees.

How can I say this, if I let this person know that it was beaten by zombies, then I will go to heaven!Mao Xiaosheng murmured in his heart, shut his mouth tightly but shook his head and did not speak.

It's just that this scene in the eyes of the great film king is that this person is bullied and dare not speak out, and his mood is even worse. Thinking of Mao Xiaosheng's dirty appearance in the morning, he always feels that the problem is not simple.No matter how much he bullied the little liar, he was still his assistant in the end, and compared to these, the bruises on Mao Xiaosheng's thin back really made his heart ache like being cut by countless knives.

"Who hit you! Tell me! Who bullied you!"

Asked again, this time the tone was even more hostile, the cold light from a pair of long and narrow eyes could penetrate everything, staring at Mao Xiaosheng firmly, made him feel guilty.Still biting his lip and shaking his head fiercely.

The two stalemate for a long time, Ji Qi knew that no matter how much he asked, he couldn't make this stubborn little liar like a donkey talk, so he snorted coldly, and folded his arms angrily. .

Ji Qi hadn't been so devastated since his debut ten years ago, but at this moment, because of a little liar, he was upset, and he couldn't keep his balance. Just as he was about to start cursing, his opened mouth froze.

Mao Xiaosheng was struggling to pull his little braid and twist it bit by bit. I don't know if it was because the wound was too painful. The movements of his hands were very incoherent, and he would rest from time to time.

His heart suddenly softened and turned into a puddle of water. Ji Qi took a deep breath, reached out and gently took the braid in the man's hand, and said helplessly: "Don't move, I'll do it, just let me go!" You’ll be begging for braids like this.” After speaking, he carefully pressed Mao Xiaosheng’s shoulders to make him face away from him, loosened the messy braids, re-divided them into three strands, and braided them skillfully with both hands.

Braiding braids is a piece of cake for Ji Qi, who often watches makeup artists do styling in the film crew. With both hands folded to tighten the smooth hair in his hands, Ji Qi concentrates on the braids in his hands, It wasn't until weaved all the way to the tip of the hair that the little braid was tied up with the red string, and the touch of the hair left between his fingers made him reluctant to let go, and suddenly found that the little braid he had been pulling felt so good in the hand.

"Okay." The film king who had braided his hair looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, nodded and said, twisted the ends of his hair with his fingers before letting go, and said softly: "Don't run around if you are injured, and be good later wait."

Mao Xiaosheng turned his head, with an indescribable smile on his face, he pursed his lips and said sullenly, "Thank you."

Since he was a child, only his master, a Taoist priest, had braided his hair, and the pair of big hands that braided his hair just now were just like his master, so gentle, his heart felt sore. After going down the mountain, he encountered too many things, Facing all this alone without his master and second senior brother for the first time made him uneasy and exhausted.Probably because of the injury, Deng Ran became more emotional, and his eyes turned red all of a sudden.

Although Ji Qi usually shouts at him, finds fault on purpose when there is nothing to do, but from time to time she reveals a little warm and soft side that makes him extremely at ease, like the last reliance in this strange city.

Hearing Mao Xiaosheng's thanks, Ji Qi also became awkward, scratched his nose lightly with his fingers, and the fragrance left on the fingers that touched the man's hair rushed into his nostrils, which immediately made him palpitate.

Both Mao Xiaosheng and Ji Qi turned their heads to look out the window, with their backs turned to each other, each with their own thoughts...