Seventy two hundred

"Come on, brother Ming, don't be embarrassed there, lie down and sleep together for a while."

"Nothing to be ashamed of."

"Sleeping with you is what I wish for."

Xu Tang shook his head and rolled his eyes inwardly.

After being so tired, Guan Ming still has the mind to tease him, do gays like to take advantage of others so much?One Chen Yueping is enough for him to suffer in the past few years, and now there is another Guan Ming, Xu Tang's head is almost two big.

Although the house was a bit old, it was still tidy and clean. There was a thin layer of quilts on the wooden bed, and the quilts were neatly folded into squares and tucked into the corner of the bed obediently.

Guan Ming, who was usually tall and tall, was obediently lying on his side at this moment, and gradually sank into sleep.

Xu Tang glanced at Guan Ming, he was sleeping honestly, his breathing was steady, his black shattered hair was hanging obediently on his forehead, unlike his usual flamboyance in the wind, his eyes were tightly closed, his straight nose bridge and tight lips were also tight. An Jingjing finally looked less calm and mature, like a big boy.

Xu Tang turned sideways, lay down gently facing Guan Ming, and slowly closed his eyes with a distance from him.

The window was opened a small crack, and the cool sunlight shone into the room. In the Lishui afternoon at the end of September, the wind gently caressed the bodies of Xu Tang and Guan Ming, bringing a burst of coolness to them who were sleeping.

The tossing in the morning and the bumpy road made their bodies exhausted. Some people turned over in their sleep, and the wooden bed creaked, but no one woke up.

They were still lying on their sides, and one of them had turned around. He was sound asleep, completely unaware that a hand was groping along his back, all the way to his waist, and bit by bit. Point to ground, inadvertently narrowed the distance between each other.

The hands of the person behind him were not quite honest yet. He hugged the person in his arms tightly, and it seemed that he finally found satisfaction and peace of mind. His breath gradually stabilized and he fell into a deeper sleep.

"Dong dong dong!" A knock on the door interrupted Xu Tang and Guan Ming's sweet nap.

"Director Xu, Teacher Xiaoguan!" Receptionist Liu knocked on the door, and stood outside the door calling: "It's time for you two to get up, it's 02:30!"

Guan Ming frowned, opened his eyes while lying on his side with his arms folded, and responded first, and shouted to Receptionist Liu outside the door: "Okay, thank you!"

When he just woke up, his eyelids were still a little heavy, and his voice was a little hoarse. These sudden knocks on the door didn't disturb him too much, but the white and smooth hand on his waist was too eye-catching.

Guan Ming didn't turn his head to look at Xu Tang, nor did he turn around. He just looked down at the hand on his waist. It was very white and tender, with a thin wrist. It seemed to be a little loose at the moment, and he was slowly pulling it away.

After Xu Tang's hand was completely withdrawn, Guan Ming coughed lightly and sat up gently.

After getting up, he looked back, Xu Tang still had his eyes closed, as if he was still awake, he didn't hold anyone in his hands, and his arms seemed empty.

"Heh", Guan Ming chuckled, got out of bed and straightened his clothes briefly, and left a sentence in the air: "Like a child, you have to hug it when you sleep."

There was no response in the air, only Xu Tang's soft breathing, Guan Ming sighed inwardly, opened the door and went downstairs.

After Guan Ming left, Xu Tang finally opened his eyes slowly.

The sunlight outside the window became gentle, and a light cool breeze broke into the room, but his hands were hot, his body was hot, and his heart beat a little fast.

He couldn't recall the dream just now, he had slept too comfortably in the afternoon, and the one-hour sleep was like a seductive demon, pulling him and refusing to let go, making him lose his sense of proportion, tempting him to reach out to Guan Ming in front of him, and then Hold people in your arms and take advantage of them.

That's right, this time he was the one who jumped on the initiative, as if he had been hungry for a long time, impatiently taking advantage of others in his sleep, it was too embarrassing.

The shooting in the afternoon also went smoothly. Xu Tang and Guan Ming were laughing and laughing as usual, running back and forth during Guan Ming's filming, as if nothing had happened, the two seemed to be in peace.

Around 04:30, Lishui’s exterior shots were finally finished. Receptionist Liu didn’t dare to delay Xu Tang and Guan Ming’s time, saying that they would be sent directly to the city, and they would stay in the city at night, so it would be convenient for the next day. Go straight to the airport.

The journey back to the city is long, nearly three hours by car, and more than an hour on the mountain road.

As the sky gradually darkened, the car drove Xu Tang and Guan Ming down the mountain. The winding road was occasionally smooth and occasionally twisty, but the driver was skilled enough to pass the bends smoothly. sleepy.

He closed his eyes, let his body go down slowly with the car, the mountains were receding, the setting sun was covered by the sunset, the street lamps came on one by one, time slipped away quietly, and he bid farewell to Lishui Town silently.

When he didn't know where he was going, the car made a sharp turn, catching Xu Tang who was sitting on the left side of the back row by surprise. Under the impact of centrifugal force, Xu Tang was thrown directly onto Guan Ming.

Xu's dream was so beautiful and his sleep was too deep, Xu Tang's drowsiness was not disturbed by this movement, his eyes were still closed, his lips were slightly opened and closed, as if he was talking, but he couldn't hear clearly from the background music of the car stereo .

In the dream, Xu Tang was lying on a rocking bed, and a familiar figure appeared in front of him. The man was tall and thin, lying with his back to him, with his arms hanging by his side.Xu Tang wanted to reach out and touch, maybe he wanted to touch that tight back, or touch that warm arm, but he hesitated and sighed in his dream.

It seemed to be an enviable, curious, even desirable body, belonging to a handsome man.Xu Tang struggled for a moment, and finally stretched out his hand, caressing the man's big hand gently, feeling his slightly dry skin, distinct joints and protruding tendons on the back of his hand, repeatedly feeling and tracing back and forth.

Suddenly, the bed shook violently, and Xu Tang felt flustered. He immediately grabbed the man's hand, wishing he could climb onto the man's arm, as if it was his only support in danger.

After a quick swing, the bed became stable again, but it still seemed to be suspended in mid-air.Xu Tang was safe again, he gradually let go of the man's hand, and when he wanted to lie back to the other side of the spacious bed, his hand was suddenly caught by the man.

The black car drove down the mountain and into the expressway. It was already dark, and the sides of the road could not be seen clearly. The world was dim and dark, only the yellow mark of the headlights on the railing was shining.

Xu Tang's hand felt a strong force from the other hand, wrapped him, turned the back of his hand, and explored the palm of his hand, and then that hand clasped his fingers, rubbing his fingertips. phalanx, intimate and lingering with him in the dark compartment.

The car drove into the tunnel at high speed, and the world outside the car suddenly lit up. Under the strong stimulation of the light, Xu Tang finally woke up.

He slowly opened his eyes, feeling inexplicable for a while, he didn't dare to move, and found that his body was lying limply in Guan Ming's arms, his head was resting on Guan Ming's shoulder, and one of his arms was tightly wrapped around Guan Ming. arm, and his other hand was close to Guan Ming's palm, fingers intertwined.

Xu Tang stopped breathing for a second, then closed his eyes again, then opened them again, trying to move his body, but he didn't know which part to move first.

Until a short laugh came from above his head, and a low and hoarse sentence, as if he had been holding back for a long time before he uttered:

"You really like pretending to be asleep."