肋骨

Jiang Haizhou took Fu Kuan to the photo studio. Because it was not the graduation season, there were not many people.

"coming."

The person in charge of taking pictures was a young man in his 20s, and Jiang Haizhou told him that he was a straight man.This man's hobby is photography, and this store is run by a partner, and Jiang Haizhou lent him some money to buy the Nikon in his hand.

The photographer was sunny and handsome. Jiang Haizhou should have greeted him in advance, knowing that there was someone like Fu Kuan, but when he saw Fu Kuan, he was still taken aback.

"?" Jiang Haizhou looked at him with raised eyebrows.

"Blessed." The man didn't dare to express too much, and patted Jiang Haizhou's shoulder with emotion, with a teasing tone.

Jiang Haizhou smiled, feeling complacent, "Yes, he has a super cute personality."

"Girl?"

Jiang Haizhou gave him a blank look as if he was mentally retarded, "What kind of eyes?"

"Sorry, she's so pretty." The photographer coughed awkwardly, "What's the plan for shooting the scene?"

Jiang Haizhou looked at Fu Kuan, "Any thoughts?"

Fu Kuan blinked. He thought about many places, such as the school playground where they met for the first time, Sichuan Weixiang Hot Pot Restaurant, Hongni Xiaohuolu Rice Noodle Shop, Ocean Book Club, and the convenience store in front of the school. Jiang Haizhou took him there once. mahjong parlor...

Many places, many places have Jiang Haizhou and his footprints.

He tugged at Jiang Haizhou's clothes, the latter bent down, listened to what he said, and bent his eyes, "It's all up to you."

"Okay." Fu Kuan laughed.

"Also." Jiang Haizhou's mouth suddenly curled up, and he bit his ear ambiguously, "Would you like to take a full|naked photo?"

"Ah..." Fu Kuan's eyes widened.

Jiang Haizhou thought he had frightened him, so he quickly patted his head, but Fu Kuan pinched the corner of his clothes a little bit disappointed, and said awkwardly, "I'm not in good shape."

"Ha, it's pretty good." Jiang Haizhou put his arms around his shoulders, and whispered provocatively: "It's like jade, white and smooth."

"..." Fu Kuan buried his face in his chest and did not speak.

"Is that a shot?" the photographer asked.

"No, the child is shy." Jiang Haizhou patted Fu Kuan on the back, "I'll talk about it later."

They took a lot of pictures, and there were some very intimate ones, like kissing and lying on the bed, and those little things in fluffy pajamas with cute little tails...

Jiang Haizhou went to the toilet twice during the period, and was laughed at by the photographer.

"Are you okay, brother? Ever since I met this kid, is there not enough toilet paper?"

Jiang Haizhou lit a cigarette, "Straight boys don't hurt their backs while standing and talking."

"It's not that I don't have back pain."

"What do you mean?" Jiang Haizhou looked at him.

"It was you who told me that he was a boy, otherwise I would have been recruited." As he spoke, Jiang Haizhou narrowed his eyes, and quickly raised his hands in a gesture of surrender: "Isn't that what I did! How dare I treat you Some people have a little idea!"

It was about noon after the two of them finished filming, Jiang Haizhou was tired after seeing Fu Kuan, and planned to take someone to dinner.

"It's free to come to me to take graduation photos." The photographer looked very happy, looked at the photos in the camera, and admired them loudly, "It's so beautiful, can I..."

"No." Jiang Haizhou glanced at him, "If you dare to hang one, you won't want this store."

"Okay, okay, don't hang up, don't hang up!"

Fu Kuan looked at the photographer, rolled his eyes, and grabbed Jiang Haizhou's hand as if he didn't understand anything.

Because it was very convenient to drive, the two of them went to a barbecue restaurant far away. Fu Kuan sat on the sofa and waited for Jiang Haizhou to grill him. He didn't have to do it himself, like a young master.

Jiang Haizhou suddenly remembered that the two of them could cosplay "Black Butler", a very popular anime. He didn't watch these things, but the old man Liu Yang liked it very much, and often posted screenshots in the group.

Fu Kuan is just right now, but he won't be able to shoot when he grows up in the future.

He told Fu Kuan about this idea and respected his opinion.

Fu Kuan also watched that anime, and immediately agreed.But after all, there is no such large-scale comic exhibition in the town, and they are not from this circle. Jiang Haizhou contacted several people to borrow clothes, and some parts were specially delivered by people from the city. After a lot of trouble, Fortunately, the props are all complete, and we can shoot in the middle of the afternoon.

Jiang Haizhou put the meat on the dinner plate, and Fu Kuan sat next to him, eating obediently and quietly with his head down.

"little guy."

"Ok?"

"It's okay." Jiang Haizhou looked at him, "Let's eat."

"What's wrong?" Fu Kuan stopped instead.

"It's all right." Jiang Haizhou smiled, "You look cute, I want to call you."

Fu Kuan blinked, and stuffed a piece of coriander he had just picked up into his mouth.

"Little brat!" Jiang Haizhou glared at him, but still ate the coriander.

Fu Kuan lowered his head and giggled.

"Where did you get the coriander? Didn't I not order it?" He knew that Fu Kuan didn't like it, and he never ordered coriander when eating with him.

"It seems to be entrained." Fu Kuan suddenly looked into his eyes and said seriously, "Jiang."

"Ok?"

"Besides Kong Xiao, is there anyone else?"

This question was asked so abruptly that Fu Kuan might not even know what he was asking.After he finished speaking, he regretted a little, fearing that he would upset Jiang Haizhou, so he bit his lip.

Jiang Haizhou was silent for a moment, "No, not everyone has the guts to strike up a conversation with me."

The corner of Fu Kuan's mouth curled up, and suddenly he said indifferently: "He is not, he is courageous, but he has no brains."

Jiang Haizhou was stunned for a moment, a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes.He always felt that Fu Kuan's hostility towards Kong Xiao was not only jealousy, but also, how should I put it, the hatred that his cherished treasure was hurt by him... Could it be that he was thinking too much?Isn't the intersection of these two children just me, isn't it?

"Fu Kuan." Jiang Haizhou became serious, "He looked for you when I didn't know?" Or did he say something nonsensical that made Fu Kuan worry?

Fu Kuan shook his head.

"Anyone who wants to hurt you in the future must tell me and don't hide it from me. Do you hear me?"

He touched Fu Kuan's arm, and he recovered very quickly. Although he bought a lot of scar creams for Fu Kuan, made in China and imported from beauty salons in hospitals, the wound was a bit deep at that time, and there were still shallow scars , Fu Kuan's skin was already fair and delicate, so this injury was particularly obvious.

"I heard you." Fu Kuan retracted his arms, thinking to himself, he doesn't want to be Jiang Haizhou's weakness, he doesn't want to hide behind him every day like a shivering little chicken, he wants to fly side by side with Jiang Haizhou, to the very High and far away.

And those scar removal creams are very useful, but he didn't obey and kept applying them. He wanted to keep this mark and remind himself all the time that Jiang Haizhou belonged to him. Funny idea.

……

"You are simply the live-action versions of Sesha, my God, it's unbelievable!"

The person holding the prop costume didn't want to borrow it at first, because he didn't know what "Char" looked like, so he reluctantly brought it because of Jiang Haizhou's face. After seeing Fu Kuan, his eyes lit up, and he took a taxi back directly I took some peripherals such as the hexagram chain, and brought a post-editing person.Thinking about it, the people in Jianghai Prefecture must be the same!

There were many people, and Fu Kuan was a little cautious. He didn't know if he would embarrass Jiang Haizhou, so he followed him closely the whole time.

"Try to restore it as much as possible." Jiang Haizhou glanced at Fu Kuan, "He's growing fast, and if he doesn't shoot now, he won't be able to shoot anymore."

"It's very restored! Looking good is the biggest reduction!"

The makeup lady brought a new pair of colored contact lenses, still of a different color, and brushed Fu Kuan's bangs aside to cover one eye.His skin is so good that he doesn't need any late-stage microdermabrasion and whitening, and he doesn't even need to apply powder. He can go on stage after changing into a master|servant outfit.

"Give it to me, take a look, the original picture." Fu Kuan said.

"Okay." A group of people next to him helped with work, as if they were helping the bride get on the sedan chair.

The cameraman looked at the set and animation pictures, and pulled Jiang Haizhou aside, "Talk to Fu Kuan, the expression should be in place after a while, this Shire's character is aloof and arrogant, and your children are cute and cute right?"

Jiang Haizhou touched his chin, "It's okay, he can shoot whatever he wants." He didn't want to force him.

Surrounded by a group of people, Fu Kuan came out of the dressing room, and Jiang Haizhou's breath was stagnant. He was indeed astonished to see a bride, and there was also a strong impact from another dimension.His heart was beating a little fast, and he thought it was unbelievable. This child... this child brought him too many surprises. In this small place that he thought would never see the light of day, he really found a treasure.

Fu Kuan is wearing a small black dress with a white collar flower and a dark purple bow tie on his chest. The flowing black feathers on his black hat are vivid. His lower body is made of small leather boots and shorts from the Martin boots series. The middle of his legs are connected by rivets. The belt, the bare thighs are white and dazzling, with a kind of abusive beauty, like a noble and dark little queen.

The whole place was quiet.

Jiang Haizhou coughed, straightened his tuxedo, his throat tightened, "Let's get started."

"Let's get started! It's ready, it's lighted up, Shanzi, come here, hurry up!"

Everyone seemed to have just come to their senses. Many people took out their mobile phones one after another, and Jiang Haizhou glanced at them and stuffed them back embarrassingly. However, some people still secretly took pictures. After all, such restored interdimensional characters are very rare. Does Mimi appreciate it?

Fu Kuan sat on the chair with a dull expression, and only blinked when he saw Jiang Haizhou approaching.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Haizhou asked, "Uncomfortable?"

Fu Kuan shook his head, "You are so pretty."

It's really good-looking. Jiang Haizhou's clothes are too casual on weekdays, and he doesn't have the slightest awareness of dressing himself up. Now he has put on such a gentleman's tuxedo, which matches his slender figure, long legs and thin waist... ...Looking at Jiang Haizhou in this way, the conflict is very serious, and Fu Kuan has an unprecedented feeling.

Seeing Harry Potter is even more exciting than when I was more ignorant back then.

Want... want to take off his clothes, strip him naked to kiss him... want to do more intimate things with him.

Jiang Haizhou smiled, "Relax."

"Okay." Fu Kuan took several breaths of relief.

"Let's take the first photo of Sebastian tying Charles' shoelaces. Dazhou kneels on one knee, and Fu Kuan puts his foot on Dazhou's knee. The close-up is of Fu Kuan, and his eyes remember to be a little more proud."

Fu Kuanbi made an OK gesture, and as soon as the cameraman was in place, his cute and cute appearance just now changed in an instant.

Jiang Haizhou knelt in front of Fu Kuan on one knee, and Fu Kuan stepped on it. The smile in his eyes disappeared, and he became extremely cold and arrogant. His strange-colored pupils were fixed on the "servant" kneeling under him, and the corners of his mouth It evoked a faint arc, which seemed to be mocking, but also seemed to be something else.

At this time, he is the child who is burdened with hatred. He lives depressed and stubborn. He doesn't trust anyone but the devil who made the contract. Even if this person is a devil, he will protect himself now, surrender|submit himself, Belongs only to oneself, is one's own item, private property.

Jiang Haizhou heard the sound of breathing one after another from around him, he really wanted to look up to see what Fu Kuan was like, he was worried that Fu Kuan would be ridiculed by the people around him.

"Fuck! Next one!"

"Damn it..." someone muttered, "It didn't come in vain, they probably regretted it to death!"

"Can you save it?" Someone said, "I'll go back and show it to them!"

"The group is blown up, Ah Chen is short of a model, or..."

"No, Dazhou doesn't do it, otherwise he will leave early, and he won't go back to the city at all."

"That's such a pity!" Someone said: "This big guy in women's clothing is going to be popular if he comes out with pictures!"

"Hey, Dazhou doesn't like publicity, so let's enclose ourselves."

The voice of the person taking the photo was trembling slightly, and there were endless voices of sneak shots and discussions around.

Jiang Haizhou was even more puzzled. When he raised his head, his pupils suddenly shrank, and they just collided with Fu Kuan's looking down eyes. Fu Kuan's fingers suddenly inserted into his hair, and the corners of his mouth widened, slowly approaching his face, and the tip of his nose. The eyes are completely different from the usual color, indifferent, domineering, disdainful, supercilious...

Jiang Haizhou looked at him, and behind that beautiful eye, he could vaguely see humbleness, despair, fear, and fragility.

He looked desperately at the person in front of him, as if he was the only one left in the world, he was his salvation, his everything.He put on a lonely face, and used all his self-esteem to keep this devil, even if he was going to be in hell the next moment, at this moment, this devil only belonged to him...

Jiang Haizhou paused for breath, and his Adam's apple rolled uncomfortably. He suddenly held Fu Kuan's face, moved his head slowly, and stopped when it was almost touching his lips.

"Absolutely!" The cameraman almost knelt down. He got up from the side of the two of them holding the camera in a distorted posture and sat down on the set board, "Awesome, this look is like time travel! This child It’s okay to act in the future, it’s too awesome!”

"Show me!" Jiang Haizhou hurried to the camera.

Jiang Haizhou lowered his eyes and flipped through the pictures, his heart beating fast. This feeling was very strange. Fu Kuan in the photo was unfamiliar. Taking a few deep breaths, he felt that his lower head had a slight tendency to raise his head. He became a little irritable, and felt that these people were extremely annoying. He wanted to press the little thing on the ground now, take off his little dress one by one, and let him use that If you look at yourself in this way, you must punish him well!make him cry!

He took a cigarette in his mouth and went to the bathroom to "relax", otherwise he would not be able to take a set.

Fu Kuan took off his hat and put it aside, and walked to the cameraman.

"Jiang, why did you go?"

The cameraman was stunned for a moment, before he could get out of his eyes just now, he actually took a step back.

A narrow smile appeared on Fu Kuan's face, with a hint of mockery and joking, completely different from his usual appearance, "What are you hiding from?"

"No." The cameraman wiped his sweat. Where did this inexplicable aura come from? Is it because of the clothes or the opportunity to expose it?He didn't dare to think too much, "He went to the bathroom."

Jiang Haizhou flushed his face with cold water, and thought for a second whether he should take action to solve it. The young man just couldn't resist being teased. Didn't Fu Kuan just look at him with that kind of eyes, that's not it.

He sighed helplessly, and after repenting, he still couldn't hold back and took out his brother.

It didn't take long for him to move when someone knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" Jiang Haizhou frowned, "There is someone!"

He looked impatient, and there was a fierce warning in his voice.

Under normal circumstances, people outside must have retreated, and even those who didn't know that Jiang Haizhou was inside would not provoke and knock on the door again.

But this man didn't.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Dong dong dong! Dong dong dong!"

Jiang Haizhou opened the door, "You fucking—"

He stopped abruptly in the middle of his speech.

Fu Kuan pushed the door open and came in, raised his hand and pushed him forward.

Jiang Haizhou staggered back and almost fell to the ground. He hastily supported the edge of the pool with his hands, bowed his waist in a strange posture, and felt very uncomfortable.

"you……"

Fu Kuan didn't speak, just looked down at him, closed the door behind his back, and locked it.

Jiang Haizhou retreated to the wall, feeling inexplicably nervous.

Fu Kuan looked at him with a smile in his eyes, his voice was still soft and timid, which was obviously out of harmony.

"I asked, asked someone, where have you been, and he said, you are here."

He tilted his head, looking full of innocence, "Come on, not just, go to the bathroom."

Jiang Haizhou couldn't stand up, he had a bitter face, "Little ancestor, go back and wait for me."

"I, help you."

"No way!" Fu Kuan scared Jiang Haizhou's energy so much that he almost lost most of it.

"Why?" Fu Kuan approached him little by little until he reached him, then slowly lowered his head.

Jiang Haizhou looked at him helplessly, feeling ashamed rarely.