Mr. always refuses to divorce

Jiang Jingbai couldn't bear to catch a cold again, and the air conditioner in the room was only turned on at 28°C.

He took antipyretics last night and sweated a little. After waking up, he ordered breakfast for two, brought it to his room later, and went to the bathroom to take a brief shower.

Today I have to wear makeup all day, no matter how good Jiang Jingbai's skin is, it may not be able to withstand the toss.

He put on a men's headband with big waves, and after washing up, he applied a hydrating mask on his face. He adjusted the edge of the mask a few times in front of the mirror, and then went to open the sliding door of the bathroom. Carrying items to the convention center.

As soon as the door was pushed open, Nan Yue stood outside.

He had just gotten off the bed, but his back was always straight, his eyes were calm, a little tired, and when he bumped into Jiang Jingbai, he swept away sleepily and suddenly became clear.

The hair on Jiang Jingbai's forehead was tied back by a headband, revealing a thick and undulating hairline. Under the translucent silk mask paper, his facial features were far less clear than usual, but they made his lips redder and his eyes brighter, still the same beautiful.

Jiang Jingbai did this in front of Nan Yue for the first time, and his eyes subconsciously hid to the side.

He took a step back, intentionally letting Nan Yue in first.

Nan Yue didn't take a step forward, nor did he retreat.

He directly bent his legs a little, stretched out his hands to lock Jiang Jingbai's waist, hugged him and stood up straight again.

Jiang Jingbai's feet left the ground immediately, and he was half a head taller than Nan Yue.

Nan Yue kissed his eyes and turned half a circle on the spot.

Putting Jiang Jingbai down again, the two had already changed places.

"It's a bit sticky." Nan Yue lowered his brows, wiped off the mask essence on his chin with his fingers, and twisted it with his fingers.

Jiang Jingbai was full of embarrassment and disappeared.

He laughed "puchi", pressed the mask on the corner of his mouth to tighten his expression, raised his other hand, and wiped the tip of Nan Yue's nose, which also suffered from the same disaster: "I ordered breakfast, and it will be delivered in about 5 minutes. This morning I have wronged you to eat the food in the hotel restaurant, we will go out to eat tomorrow."

Nan Yue said yes, and closed the door.

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Nan Yue hadn't come out when the waiter brought the breakfast.

Jiang Jingbai tore off the mask and threw it into the trash can, took the wet towel he brought, cleaned his hands carefully, and stirred the fresh wonton soup with a spoon for a while.

It was steaming hot and quickly faded away.

Jiang Jingbai ordered a light Chinese breakfast.

Two bowls of wontons, a few small noodles with unique shapes, a small portion of stir-fried vegetables, two steamed yams, and two ordinary boiled eggs.

Most of them are what the two of them often eat at home.

When Nan Yue came out of the bathroom, what he saw was Jiang Jingbai leaning on the edge of the table, peeling off the eggshell with his eyes lowered.

The young man has a narrow waist and long legs, so leaning on it is enough to please the eyes.

He had just finished applying the mask, and there was a layer of fresh essence on his face. The delicate water shone from the forehead to the tip of his chin. His whole face was as bright as a canna that was about to be salvaged from the valley.

Nan Yue walked over, and "Canna" handed the half-peeled egg back to his mouth.

Nan Yue took a bite of Jiang Jingbai's hand, and saw the other's finger pointing to the left side of the wonton: "You eat that bowl, and I'll wash my face again."

Nan Yue watched Jiang Jing Baizuan go back to the bathroom, and the sound of running water came out immediately.

He took the bowl on the left according to his words, and sent a wanton of suitable size to his mouth.

Three delicacies filling, the temperature is just right.

-

Jiang Jingbai washed his face quickly this time, he had breakfast with Nan Yue, and it was rare for him to complete the skin care work from beginning to end.

After changing his clothes, Nan Yue sat by the bed, watching with great interest as he wiped the contents of each small bottle on his face.

Jiang Jingbai was locked tightly by the eyes behind him, and the hair on the back of his neck slowly stood on end.

He turned around, leaned on the back of the chair and looked back.

Nan Yue's lips were straight, his eyes were free from disturbance, and his face was deep and inviolable.

But after going through so many things now, Jiang Jingbai can tell from his expression that he is [-]% gentle, and [-]%... curious about unknown things.

The two points of curiosity came before his eyes, Jiang Jingbai suddenly forgot that he turned his head to protest Nan Yue's gaze.

He shook the thing in his hand to Nan Yue: "Do you want to use it?"

Nan Yue raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked diligently: "What is that?"

"Sunscreen lotion can reduce the damage of ultraviolet rays to the skin." Jiang Jingbai explained his doubts.

It's no wonder that Nan Yue didn't recognize it. The sunscreen had to be removed after applying it on his face. Jiang Jingbai didn't bother to use it at all. How to get tanned, which made Lin Jiajia, who was so black in summer, angrily scolded the sky for injustice several times.

Thinking of this, Jiang Jingbai smiled to himself: "I bought this because Jia Jia always told me that people need anti-aging after the age of 25, otherwise they will look ten years older than their peers. Sunscreen is cost-effective. The highest anti-aging product."

The voice stopped, he closed his mouth, and asked himself how old is Nan Yue?

If he remembers correctly... 27 years old.

My birthday is at the end of the year, and my 28th is about to pass, and I'm going straight to the 30th mark.

Jiang Jingbai fell silent, and blinked at Nanyue innocently, silently conveying a layer of meaning: But you are different, you still look very young.

Nan Yue didn't show it on his face, his eyelids twitched a little, and he couldn't help but feel a little funny: "You're busy with your work, I'll go out and make a phone call."

Jiang Jing had a thin skin, and Nan Yue knew at the first glance that he was embarrassingly staring at him when he turned around and threw it.

After Nan Yue finished speaking, he really took out his cell phone and made a call. He went to the bathroom door and got connected. It sounded like he was asking about work.

Without that piercing gaze that was like a glow on his back, Jiang Jingbai put on makeup much more calmly.

He knew that this was Nan Yue's thoughtfulness, so he moved as fast as he could, changed into the crow blue arrow sleeve gown in the closet after sweeping off the makeup powder, put on the hairnet skillfully, fixed the wig, and finally brushed two dots on his lips She squeezed the glaze, and then used a lip liner to deepen her own unsharp lip peaks.

After finishing all this, Jiang Jingbai walked to the closet and took a sideways photo with the floor-to-ceiling mirror.

Fans on Weibo who couldn't be there cried and shouted in the comments some time ago asking him to remember to post more photos. Jiang Jingbai made sure that there were no details he had missed. He leaned against the window with a sword in his hand, smiled playfully at the front camera, and took pictures. Before pressing the button, I heard the sound of the sliding door being pushed open.

Jiang Jingbai instantly straightened his back and turned his expression back to look over.

Nan Yue stopped at the other end of the room, expressionless for a few seconds, then turned his face away and smiled.

Jiang Jingbai clenched the scabbard in front of his chest, his ears turned red from the sound: "Why are you laughing...don't laugh."

Nan Yue approached him, the smile didn't fade from the corner of his mouth: "It's very beautiful." He paused and corrected, "Special."

Very nice.

Jiangjing Baiergen is hotter.

Nan Yue glanced at the mobile phone in his hand: "Shall I help you?"

Jiang Jingbai was embarrassed.

Nan Yue said: "Don't you want to hold the sword?"

There is a very classic plot in "Seizing the House". The male protagonist Yan Youming is in a desperate situation with half of his body, but he holds his sword and smiles to watch the ghosts surround him outside the window. He said to his temporarily blind friend that he is going to buy a piece of sauce outside. Beef with wine.

Jiang Jingbai originally wanted to lean against the window and hold the sword, but he had to free up one hand to hold the phone, so he could only make a similar movement.

Nan Yue's mood is terribly good now, and he has a happy feeling that he can finally step into Jiang Jingbai's small world with dignity.

He lightly pinched Jiang Jingbai's chin: "I've seen everything, and I'm afraid I'll take pictures."

Not only watched it, but also started it.

Jiang Jing Baiyi still nodded, handed the phone to him, then grabbed Nan Yue's hand and shook it: "Don't laugh at me again."

"Okay." Nan Yue responded simply, took two steps back, lowered his body, and pointed the camera at him.

Jiang Jingbai took a deep breath, trying not to pay attention to the face behind the phone.

His body centered on his left leg, his right leg was bent, the toe of his shoe was pointing to the ground, his shoulder was lazily pressed against the window, his chin was raised arrogantly, and the corners of his lips and eyebrows were raised at the same time. A steady smile spread across his face.

To be honest, the difference between Jiang Jingbai's makeup before and after makeup is not small.

He is born with a good skin, but he understands that cosplay focuses on restoring, not showing off. In order to conform to Yan Youming's image, Jiang Jingbai tried his best to cover up the blunt features in his appearance. At this time, it seems that only some features of the original outline are retained, beautiful Still beautiful, but more heroic and free and easy.

His smile is too clever.

Nan Yue looked at the young man projected on the screen, and couldn't help but imagine Jiang Jing's white makeup rushing forward to raise his eyebrows, breathing so stagnantly that it looked like someone had punched his lungs hard.

Over there, Jiang Jingbai had already lost his expression, and leaned over with the corner of his mouth pursed: "How is it? Is the filming finished?"

Nan Yue was silent for a while, then raised his eyes to look at him: "Do it again."

Jiang Jingbai stopped, puzzled: "Ah?"

Nan Yue: "...forgot to take a picture."

Jiang Jingbai retorted the words, and the roots of his ears burned back in an instant.

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The activity schedule of this summer festival has largely remained the same, and it is still divided into matinees and nights.

The matinee session is from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm, which is more accessible, while the night session is from [-]:[-] pm to [-]:[-] pm, mainly for performances.

Jiang Jingbai was the signing guest at the matinee on the first day, and the time given by the organizer was quite ample. Just finish preparations and be seated at the signing area before ten o'clock. There are two hours in the morning and two hours in the afternoon, and there are two hours left in between. Break time, very personal.

Jiang Jingbai left the hotel around nine o'clock and took a taxi to Gate 4 of the National Exhibition Center, which was the closest to the guest lounge.

He updated Weibo on the way, and the photo he posted was exactly the one Nan Yue took for him. Jiang Jingbai laughed again after overcoming his psychological barrier.

The fans cheered wildly, and someone pointed out the unusualness of this photo.

[etc!This big photo... doesn't seem like a selfie, right? ]

[I also noticed that before, all the photos I posted were selfies, but today’s photo was obviously taken by someone else, and the environment seems to be in a hotel room...]

[What a fat thing, what a fat thing! QAQ who is so lucky to be in the same room as my husband!The green hat came too suddenly, I don't accept it! ! ! ]

Jiang Jingbai flipped through the comments, but didn't notice that Nan Yue beside him was also flipping through his phone.

He smiled and replied to a previous comment that was curious about who took the photo: [It's my husband. ]

The reply was sent successfully, and some fans liked it in seconds.

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