celebrity effect

"No, no." Shao Zhixing raised his back and put his hands on Xing Yang's shoulders. He was so out of breath, "It's too deep, don't," he leaned forward and put his arms around Xing Yang's neck , the feeling of swelling, pain and numbness crawled into the back of his head along his spine, his voice was soft and the syllables were drawn out, "Please...Xing Yang."

"Why, let's eat when you're full?" Xing Yang pinched the reporter's waist and pressed down, "You turn your head, start well and end well."

Shao Zhixing was forced to a corner by him, like a fish grilled on sticks, he followed Xing Yang's movements up and down, and the crystal liquid gathered on the tip of his chin and dripped on Xing Yang's shirt.

It wasn't until Xing Yang enjoyed himself that he let go of Shao Zhixing.The rear seat of the Prado is still spacious, and the back of the seat is like a 1.5-meter bed.Xing Yang took out a tissue, wiped himself clean, and threw the used condom into the car trash can. He was still well-dressed and calm.

Compared with Xing Yang, Shao Zhixing was much more embarrassed.His neck and chest were covered with ambiguous red marks, his eye sockets were water red from crying, and his shirt was thrown on the ground and wrinkled into a pile, obviously he couldn't pick it up and wear it again.

Xing Yang glanced at Shao Zhixing, and opened the canvas storage cabinet placed in the trunk, where all kinds of clothes were neatly placed, including shirts, T-shirts, jeans, underwear, and socks.Shao Zhixing blinked in shock, Xing Yang casually threw a white T to him: "Are you going back to the company later?"

"Don't go back, just go back to Tiantongyuan." The group of people who went back would definitely tease him in different ways, Shao Zhixing decided to hide for a night or a night.

Xing Yang pressed the button next to the seat, straightened the back of the seat, watched Shao Zhixing put on clothes, looked left and right, and found it inappropriate, he found a shirt and handed it to Shao Zhixing: "Put it on as a coat."

Shao Zhixing dressed as he said, wearing a casual shirt with a white T-shirt as a base, refreshing and leisurely, which is the taste of summer evening wind.

Xing Yang pulled him into his arms, buried his head in the socket of his shoulder, and acted affectionately like a big cat: "Oh, I'm a little excited."

"Really." Shao Zhixing pursed his lips, and secretly remembered that Xing Yang liked this style of dressing, "I got paid yesterday, so you accompany me to buy clothes."

"Buy online, I'll help you choose." Xing Yang said, "Physical stores are too expensive, and there are few tricks." He was tired of Shao Zhixing and didn't want to move, so he stretched out a hand, "Give me the phone."

Shao Zhixing unlocked the phone and handed it to him. He leaned back and leaned against the corner formed by the backrest and the car window. Xing Yang slipped into his arms, held the phone on his chest with both hands and opened Taobao shopping.

"Let me see what's in your shopping cart." Xing Yang opened the shopping cart, "Why are they all black sweaters?"

"Wear it for work." Shao Zhixing explained, the black sweater is resistant to dirt and construction, making it easy to follow and take pictures.

"You are a reporter, not a bodyguard. It doesn't look good in black." Xing Yang knew Shao Zhixing's purpose, and he said, "The big hermit hides in the city, so don't wear too conspicuous." He whispered, "Keep the peaked cap, You are quite eye-catching, you have to cover it up."

Shao Zhixing hugged Xing Yang, his heart was full, as if honey was about to overflow, he felt that even his burp at this moment would be sweet.He hugged Xing Yang, put his chin against Xing Yang's soft and fluffy hair, and said, "The weather is going to be hot soon, I want to buy a pair of shoes, a short sleeve and a pair of pants."

"I'll look for it." Xing Yang closed the shopping cart, entered [Summer Shoes Man] in the search box, and scrolled down patiently, asking for Shao Zhixing's opinions from time to time.Xing Yang is a lazy person on weekdays. He buys and wears his own clothes casually. It is rare for him to be so patient, let alone comment carefully on "this pattern is so strange", "this one is too fat", "this one is too fat". This one is like selling insurance", "Wear this and you are a real estate agent" and so on.

Shao Zhixing listened to him, and occasionally defended his aesthetics, but was violently suppressed by Xing Yang, and Shao Zhixing only had the final voting right to decide whether to pay.

"I don't want this." Shao Zhixing pointed to the cat ear hairpin in the shopping cart, "I don't want this either," he pointed to the black stockings, "and this," white stockings, "and this," a strangely shaped cone Shaped plug.

"Last time you said..." Xing Yang turned over old accounts.

"What you say on the bed can't be taken seriously!" Shao Zhixing argued hard, and if he didn't argue with Xing Yang, he would push his nose on his face and roll forward three times.

"Oh..." Xing Yang deleted the little fun in the shopping cart. Seeing Xing Yang's actions so neatly, Shao Zhixing didn't feel at ease. The hairs on his back stood up, and he always felt that Xing Yang had a trick.

"Listen to you." Xing Yang looked up at him with a smile, his two pointed canine teeth were playful and cute, "Baby, reward me."

Shao Zhixing bowed his head and kissed him, his erratic heart settled down a little, maybe Xing Yang was just making a joke and had no other meaning... He thought anxiously.

Xing Yang's eyelashes drooped, and he nestled in Shao Zhixing's arms obediently and harmlessly. He was completely free from the ruthless, mercenary and profit-seeking rumors from the outside world.Shao Zhixing kissed Xing Yang's hair and neck, usually Xing Yang hugged him and spoke softly, but this time it was a novel experience for him to hug Xing Yang.

Xing Yang shrank into Shao Zhixing's arms with his mobile phone, resting his head on Shao Zhixing's shoulder.A dangerous idea came to Shao Zhixing's mind. He wanted to control Xing Yang, and wanted Xing Yang to stay where he could see him forever.He stared at Xing Yang's neck, licked the tip of his teeth with his tongue, and lowered his head to bite tentatively.

Xing Yang felt itchy: "Don't make trouble." He didn't realize that the dark pupils of Shao Zhixing behind him were like leopards who would choose someone to eat.

Shao Zhixing loosened the flesh around Xing Yang's neck, and hugged Xing Yang's waist dissatisfied.

In a quiet and deserted four-lane, a white Prado is at the edge of the lane.The sun shifted, and the magnificent glow covered half of the sky.The evening wind blew over the branches, the leaves whistled, and there were one or two chirping magpies.

After some debate, the two finally reached an agreement and bought two coats, two pairs of trousers, a pair of shoes and a hat.

Xing Yang said unconvinced: "What's wrong with the corgi pattern?"

"Too naive." Shao Zhixing retorted with a sullen face.How did he hold a weekly meeting in a corgi-patterned T-shirt? He had been making a fuss today, and he was about to lose control of the subordinates. When Jin Su and the others saw it, they would have to make up some strange plot.

Xing Yang returned the phone to Shao Zhixing, sat up and got out of the car, and opened the driver's door: "Let's go, I'll take you back."

Shao Zhixing sat in the co-pilot as usual, fastened his seat belt, and looked at Xing Yang with warm black eyes: "Are you busy tomorrow?"

"I have something to do tomorrow." Xing Yang started the car, "If you go for an interview, remember to ask for an invoice for reimbursement. Squeeze capitalism's wool, don't slap me. We are both workers, so why bother?"

Shao Zhixing remained silent for a while, watching the countdown to the red light at the intersection, and asked, "Do you know Qiu Hesong?"

Xing Yang clenched the steering wheel, tapped the accelerator to start, and asked calmly, "I know, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I saw his new movie recently." Shao Zhixing made up nonsense without changing his face, "The acting sucks."

Xing Yang relaxed his vigilance, and continued: "His acting skills have not improved."

Prado stopped at Tiantongyuan Subway Station, Shao Zhixing unbuckled his seat belt, and Xing Yang stretched out his hand to hook his neck and kissed him on the corner of his lips.

Shao Zhixing pursed his lips and eyes revealed bits and pieces of joy, Xing Yang said: "Go, pay attention to safety."

"En." Shao Zhixing pushed the door to get out of the car, picked up the backpack from the back seat, turned around and crossed the road to leave.

At ten o'clock in the morning the next day, Qingxue Tea House.

Xing Yang pushed open the door with his bag in his hand, Zongzheng Runwen greeted him warmly and shook hands with him: "Cousin Yangyang, this is Qiu Hesong."

Xing Yang glanced at Qiu Hesong and said, "Hi, I'm Xing Yang."

Sitting at the table was a man with fair complexion and picturesque features, his expression was slightly nervous: "Hello."

There are a lot of good-looking men and women in the entertainment industry, and Xing Yang has no feeling of pity. He pulled out a chair and sat down, took out a laptop from his bag and put it on the mahogany tea table: "Be yourself introduce."

Qiu Hesong is a typical petty bourgeois character, cowardly and uninitiated, greedy for money and unprincipled, and likes to take shortcuts. He mustered up his courage and said, "I worked with a few gentlemen on a project, they invested money, and I participated in the performance." ] Qiu Hesong didn't dare to say who it was, he looked at Zongzheng Runwen.

Zongzheng Runwen said: "Xiaoqiu was born in the countryside, and he has three older sisters. He is quite capable and dares to fight hard."

"Countryside?" Xing Yang typed a few words on the keyboard, "Where is the countryside?"

"Anhui." Qiu Hesong said.

Xing Yang asked: "Does there are many people in your hometown who know you?"

"Almost no one knows." Qiu Hesong said, "I've been to South Korea a few times... Even if I stood in front of them, they wouldn't recognize me."