Seventy two hundred

"Tell me the truth, what dream did you have?"

"I dreamed of you."

"I dreamed that you were singing, talking in my ear, and hugging me."

The car was driving on a mountain road, the lights on both sides of the road were soft and soft, the outside of the car flickered, and the car was silent, as if two hearts could be heard beating restlessly at the edge of a safe distance.

One is apprehension, the other is uneasiness.

After Xu Tang finished speaking in a state of half-dream and half-awake, Guan Ming felt his ears became quieter, but his body let all kinds of emotions run wild.

Guan Ming couldn't believe it, he stared at Xu Tang, and asked in a low voice, "What did you say? Say it again."

It seemed that he had been struggling in his dream, and he was sweating just now. Xu Tang felt his mouth was dry and his body retreated subconsciously. In the darkness, Guan Ming's focused eyes were reflected in his eyes.

The accident came unexpectedly, and the car turned a big corner at this moment.

The driver opened his arms and slammed the steering wheel with great force, but his wrist was steady, allowing the car to turn around with the crowd, so that the sleeping people would not be woken up, while the awake people would never wake up again. No more sleepiness.

Xu Tang didn't seem to be sitting securely enough, and was swayed by the inertia of the car. Within a few seconds of turning, under Guan Ming's sharp gaze, he slowly fell into Guan Ming's embrace.

Due to inertia, Xu Tang's body pressed tightly against Guan Ming's body, his hands were so embarrassed that he had nowhere to put them, and he wanted to escape quickly, but the car turned a corner again, and it was Guan Ming who suddenly pressed on Xu Tang's body. , Xu Tang was unavoidable, and Guan Ming suddenly grabbed his hands.

"Did you dream of me?" Guan Ming stuck Xu Tang so close that he couldn't get any closer, resting his head lightly on his shoulder, lying next to his ear to lure him, the breath he exhaled was sprayed on his face and body, talking like a subwoofer Surrounding Xu Tang like this, leaving him nowhere to escape.

Guan Ming was too close, his mouth seemed to be kissing the base of Xu Tang's ear, his lips were close to Xu Tang's neck, touching it from time to time, making Xu Tang's heart almost jump out of his throat Out.

Xu Tang's face turned red all the way to the base of his neck, his hands were tightly grasped and he couldn't move, his whole body was locked in Guan Ming's arms, he had to lower his eyes, not daring to look at Guan Ming, and began to stammer: "I...uh, brother Ming, you ..."

"What did you dream about me?" Taking advantage of the darkness of the night, Guan Ming coaxed in a low voice: "I didn't hear you clearly, please say it again."

Xu Tang swallowed subconsciously, his exquisite Adam's apple rolled up and down, and Guan Ming's eyes caught it every second.

His eyes followed Xu Tang's lips, which opened and closed silently, and then made a hoarse and weak voice: "I dreamed that you were singing..."

"Really?" Guan Ming secretly exerted force on his hand, squeezed and caressed Xu Tang's thin white wrist, and asked, "What else?"

Xu Tang felt a slight pain in his wrist, his attention was drawn, and he was forced to look at Guan Ming: "Also, speak in my ear..."

Guan Ming chuckled calmly, took advantage of the car turning again, pulled Xu Tang closer to his arms, and continued coaxing: "What else?"

"And..." In the darkness, Xu Tang was hugged by Guan Ming, his voice and breath were exchanging, his whole body's senses were magnified and then amplified, and he seemed to tremble when he spoke, and he replied, "Hold me."

Hearing these words, Guan Ming's lips directly covered Xu Tang's auricle, as if on purpose, using the bumps of the car as a cover, his lips stuck to Xu Tang's ear, sticking close, like sucking a kiss Like, pecking and pecking once and for all, taking advantage of Xu Tang, but asking softly and forcefully, "Is it like this?"

At that moment, Xu Tang felt as if he was drunk. He was drunk by Guan Ming's voice, and gradually became a little drunk and confused. He didn't realize that he had already nodded to Guan Ming.

The carriage was dark, but the eyes of the two were shining brightly. Xu Tang couldn't see the smile on the corner of Guan Ming's mouth, but could only hear the magnetism in his voice and the domineering tone in his ears.

"Would you hate it?"

Xu Tang shook his head lightly, as if telling a secret that only the two of them knew: "I don't hate it."

"Then do you like it?"

Xu Tang was stunned, and the words turned around in his mind, but he didn't know how to say it.

This section of the mountain road was particularly rugged, Xu Tang's body swayed and bumped into Guan Ming's strong chest.

But Xu Tang stopped talking, and Guan Ming didn't press him anymore.

The speed of the car gradually slowed down, and Guan Ming's breathing also stabilized. He had no reason to lock him up again, let go of Xu Tang, and sat back in his seat.

The minibus went down the winding mountain road, drove for more than ten minutes, and finally drove into the most prosperous Lishui Hotel in the center of Lishui Town.

The car stopped, and the light outside the window was magnificent. People who were immersed in the night finally gradually woke up. Everyone got out of the car one after another, took their luggage, got their room cards, entered the elevator, and returned to their rooms.

The world became brighter, the darkness was swallowed by light, Xu Tang and Guan Ming were exposed, and the secrets that seemed to be hidden between them disappeared.

It seems that the clinging, embracing, whispering, and coaxing on the rugged mountain road just now are all dreams, and it is difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

There was no more words to say, no interaction, and the expressions on their faces seemed to have been lost.

After a night without dreams, the team went directly to the subject's house early the next morning, and started the day's work in the soft sky.

Xu Tang was not absent-minded, and Guan Ming was not lost. The two of them were not particularly close, but they were not too alienated either.

Last night's temptation was like a page in a book, gently flipped by the two of them, as if they wanted to erase a not so deep memory in the adult world, no one mentioned it.

After being disbanded from Sichuan, everyone went home to rest for two or three days, and then the large team assembled again and came to the beautiful Guizhou to start work.

The shooting in Lishui Town, Guizhou is mainly based on local customs and customs, and the overall style is relatively peaceful.

The subjects of the shooting are also an ordinary family of four, a pair of young parents and a pair of children, Xia Yutian and Ma Minzhi, Xia Xiaozhuang and Xia Xiaolin.

Their family background is not very good, but the family atmosphere is very simple and warm. Neither of the parents chose to go out to work. Instead, they found jobs in the town and took care of the two children who went to school. The children were very well-behaved. Live peacefully and steadily in the bright land.

Xia's house lived a little far from the town, separated by a series of winding mountain roads, and there were no restaurants around, so everyone had their lunch at Xia's house.

Xia Yutian and Ma Minzhi set up two large tables in the house they built and in the yard. The inside and outside of the house were full of people. The couple slaughtered a few chickens, ducks and geese to make a hot pot. Dish after dish, wisps of fragrant steam fluttered on the dining table.

Xu Tang didn't sit next to anyone, and there was a seat between him and Fang Fei.He talked a little less today, his face looked neither sad nor happy, and occasionally seemed to be in deep thought.

After Guan Ming finished smoking in the yard, he entered the room with a strong smell of smoke, and sat down next to Xu Tang.

Xu Tang lowered his head and pressed his phone. He didn't notice that there was someone sitting next to him. The next second, he heard a familiar voice, deep and pleasant, ringing in his ear: "You don't want to eat green onions?"

"What?" Xu Tang raised his eyes and saw Guan Ming's handsome face.

Guan Ming's eyes were looking at him, and there was no disturbance in his eyes.

"Oh, yes, I don't like chopped green onions." Xu Tang squeezed out a smile and said lightly, "You still remember."

"Of course", Guan Ming responded, lowered his head, took the plate in front of Xu Tang, picked out the green onions one by one, and was very patient.

Xu Tang watched helplessly, feeling awkward in his heart.

To be honest, he was rarely taken care of and served by others. Guan Ming did it too obviously, and it was a bit too much.

He has always been the one who takes care of others, serves others, and coaxes others, but if Xu Tang is willing to show his gentleness and his charismatic personality, he can hook up with any kind of little girl, and the girls are willing to come and post with him.

"I remember everything you don't like to eat." Guan Ming put back the dish dipped in chili peppers with chopped scallions back in front of Xu Tang, interrupting Xu Tang's thoughts, staring straight at the past, with a hoarse voice , with a nice smoky voice, said: "I also remember those strange foods you like to eat."

The surrounding voices gradually became noisy, and Xu Tang's ears were noisy, but he couldn't hear anything clearly.

He didn't notice that the hot pot seemed to be on fire, he didn't notice that the aroma of chicken, duck and goose was spreading everywhere, he didn't notice that someone was already eating happily, and someone was full of praise for dipping the hot pepper in water.

He only saw Guan Ming's lips moving, and heard Guan Ming asking him with a smile: "I'm also weird, do you like it?"