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Xu Tang buried his face in Guan Ming's back, his neck was pinched by Guan Ming, it was dark all around, and the space in the car was so narrow that Xu Tang could hardly move.

The embarrassment spread like a virus, hijacking the air and wrapping around Xu Tang's body.

"Cough...then what?" Xu Tang opened his mouth, raised his neck, trying to signal Guan Ming to let go, and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Guan Ming didn't move at all.

Xu Tang's neck was hot and his skin was very delicate, completely different from the rough feel of Guan Ming's palm with a thin callus.

Guan Ming's hand covered the slender neck, and the palm squirmed imperceptibly, in the silence and darkness, like some kind of unspeakable temptation.

Soon, a layer of sweat broke out on Xu Tang's neck, but he couldn't tell whether the sweat was on his neck or from Guan Ming's palm.

.fable.

Sticky, a little wet, and the skin feels strange against each other.

The feeling that rose in his heart was even more strange, because Guan Ming still refused to take his hand away.

"Huh?" Xu Tang froze his movements, and asked Guan Ming with his neck stuck, "Brother Ming, will you let me go?"

Only then did Guan Ming subconsciously let go, and replied in a tone of relief and pity: "Oh."

Xu Tang finished applying the medicine with a bit of chatter, and Xu Tang was worried, so he stuffed the aloe vera gel and ointment into Guan Ming's hands.

Then he instructed: "This ointment, you can apply it again after taking a shower at night, and this aloe vera gel, you will apply it every night before going to bed from tomorrow, remember?"

Guan Ming absentmindedly said "Yes", and then heard Xu Tang continue: "You are a young man with delicate skin and tender flesh, I don't know how to take care of it..."

Guan Ming turned his head and saw Xu Tang busily packing his things, not forgetting to remind himself, his heart felt warm, and he just wanted to watch for a while in silence.

Probably since he could remember when he was a child, besides his grandparents, no one has ever nagged him like this.

It seemed like he hadn't felt this kind of unpretentious and annoying concern for a long, long time.

The driver turned down the air conditioner a bit, and the skin exposed to the air felt cool, but the place on the back that was smeared with the ointment was hot and warm.

It's like someone caring regardless of time and place.

Guan Ming felt that it was unreal, and he seemed to have discovered that Xu Tang still had such a side.

So he squeezed the ointment and aloe vera gel tightly, turned his head, looked at Xu Tang intently again, and said, "Thank you."

But Xu Tang is delicate in some places, and rough in others. After cleaning up, he took out his mobile phone and clicked on "Dream Home", waved his hands indifferently, and said, "Hey, it's a small matter, don't be so polite, it's so hypocritical of."

The car was speeding all the way towards Kanchuan Town. On both sides of the road were pitch-black grasslands where the border could not be seen. The world was peaceful.

The next day, A Rishan, the mayor of Kanchuan Town, and Na Risong, the village party secretary, brought a group of people to see him off, and Bo Rit, the subject of the photo, also came with the residents of the town.

The guests from afar were about to leave, and they prepared a lot of gifts, such as all kinds of beef jerky, milk tea powder, mutton floss, etc., and they carried them to the car box after box.

Xu Tang and Guan Ming, the main creators, were surrounded by the locals to thank them, and the rest of the film crew also repeatedly shied away. enthusiasm.

They are as enthusiastic as ever, the land has nourished them, and they return the land with sincerity.

The wind can't erode it, and the sand can't bury it. They take root here and reproduce from generation to generation.

It takes more than two hours to drive from Kanchuan Town to Ordos Ejin Horo Airport.

In order to communicate with Guan Ming about the next shooting plan, Xu Tang followed others to the last row of the minibus.Others should sleep, and those who should listen to music should listen to music with their eyes closed and earphones plugged in. Only Xu Tang and Guan Ming were discussing work in a low voice.

Xu Tang looked down at the lens list file on his phone, and asked Guan Ming: "There are a few places over there that need to be checked in advance. I must arrive a day or two earlier by myself. Do you want to come together?"

Guan Ming thought for a while and said, "Okay, I'll bring some of the equipment here first, and then let Da Fei and the others come a few days later with the rest."

Xu Tang responded with a "hmmm", roughly flipped through the lens list in his hand, looked up at Guan Ming, and suddenly felt that Guan Ming's face was so handsome from this angle that it was a foul. She said shyly, "Yo, wouldn't that be a secret rendezvous between us and a two-person world?"

Guan Ming was talking to Xu Tang about work in a serious manner, but when Xu Tang provoked him like this, he felt completely out of sorts.

He squinted his eyes and looked at Xu Tang, as if some kind of emotion was about to move and was ready to come out, and he returned to calm after a while.

Guan Ming smiled, very shallow but very charming.

The corners of his mouth turned up, the tails of his eyes twitched slightly, and he stared intently at Xu Tang.

Xu Tang also looked back at Guan Ming, but somehow felt guilty. Guan Ming's expression seemed to be flirting with him.

Guan Ming's tone was serious, but his words were not serious. He said flatly: "I am extremely honored to live with the director."

After chatting for a long time, Xu Tang felt sleepy.He greeted Guan Ming and closed his eyes for a rest.

The afternoon sun was shining brightly, and the air conditioner in the car was comfortable. Xu Tang slept more and more deeply, with his head tilted to one side.

Guan Ming also put on his earphones, turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window, and listened to the music.

He listened to it for a long time, but his heart was always inexplicably dry.

Because Xu Tang didn't seem to be sleeping peacefully, his head and body were crooked, and he leaned against Guan Ming after a while.

Xu Tang's head was neither heavy nor his body heavy, at least Guan Ming thought so.

Xu Tang's body also smelled a little, it was the soap and laundry detergent on his clothes mixed with a light men's perfume, and perhaps Xu Tang's body fragrance.

The scent felt cool and cool at first, but after smelling it for a long time, it felt soft and warm, just like Xu Tang felt to Guan Ming.

Guan Ming raised his head and looked around, no one was paying attention, the car was quiet, he stretched out his hand to support Xu Tang's chin, touched Xu Tang's side face with the palm of his hand, felt the warmth and delicateness of Xu Tang's skin, and held his head firmly. placed on his shoulders.

The car galloped forward quickly, Xu Tang slept soundly and at ease.

At the airport, the large group parted ways.

Xu Tang took Xiaohe, Fang Fei, and Master Han back to Beijing, Guan Ming took Dafei Leizi back to Shanghai, art teacher Wan Heng and assistant Xiaojin went back to their hometown in Sichuan, waiting for the next shooting to start directly from home.

The trip to Inner Mongolia ended successfully, and the trip to Sichuan has not yet started, so everyone is happy on the face and heart.

Xu Tang pulled the suitcase and waved: "Then we will see you in Sichuan, Brother Ming, Brother Wan, and Dafei Leizi Xiaojin, safe journey!"

Guan Ming raised his hand and said his farewell words: "You all have a safe trip, see you in Sichuan."

The plane back to Beijing took off first, carrying Xu Tang and his party.

The sky in Inner Mongolia is still so high and so blue, and the clouds are still moving fast. The wind is not too strong today. The plane travels through the sea of ​​clouds and touches the brightest clear sky.

Looking down, you can also see green grasslands, forests, and yellow sandy land, as well as variegated cities and villages intertwined.

They are the most beautiful colors and the most authentic appearance of Inner Mongolia. They blend together to draw the most vast and boundless world.

The next shooting will be more than a week later, and it will be another scene in Sichuan in late summer and early autumn.

Xu Tang plugged in his earphones and remembered the scene of waking up on Guan Ming's shoulder when he was about to arrive at the airport.

He was so complacent in his sleep that he actually slept on someone's shoulder, so tightly attached to him, so taken for granted, he felt a little ashamed and a little embarrassed.

He also thought of being squeezed in the back seat of the car with Guan Ming, and almost buried his face in his waist in order to help someone apply medicine.

Remembering that he was never familiar with Guan Ming enough to be able to joke around, the young man was obviously five years younger than him, and he had the cheek to be called "Brother Ming" by him.

Interesting.

This filming is as full of unknowns and wonders as ever, and everything encountered on the way is fate.

And what will happen next time, and what new things will be waiting for them to explore?

Xu Tang looked forward to it.