The moment the door opened, Liang Yuanxing realized that he would not dare to touch some people even if they were close at hand.

Zhao Boli said to him, "Come in and sit." He was in a daze for a long time before he squeezed in with his hands behind his back, holding a rather large gift box behind his back, which couldn't be blocked by his thin waist at all, and he didn't know what he was hiding.

So Zhao Boli directly reached out and touched his box.

"Take what?"

The deep voice disrupted the lines he had rehearsed a long time ago, and he forgot all about it, and his mind went blank.

"The gift for you is... a scarf."

The scarf is shrunk in the box, the pattern is folded, and there is no special pattern to be seen.

The lips seemed sealed with some intense fear.

The more you cherish the person, the less you dare to speak out.

Because he was afraid that the short-term ambiguity would be followed by a long-term broken dream, that the hard-won intimacy would be ruined overnight, and that he would never smile at himself again.

Even from then on, he was no longer qualified to sit in a corner with a good view, look over the crowd, and look at his back.

Liang Yuanxing didn't want to fight against the silent and useless throat anymore, he grabbed the scarf and spread it randomly, his eyes lowered, not daring to look directly at Zhao Boli.

"It's cold recently... so, so warm."

He obviously didn't have the courage to say more, but he had the courage to reach out and put the scarf on for Zhao Boli.

The two of them were so close together, the embroidery unfolded in Liang Yuanxing's slender white palm, paved into a flowing Milky Way, and the dotted planets were scattered like colorful stones in the ribbon-like lines.

These small thoughts hidden in the custom-made embroidery are carefully described by someone, and none of them are linked to love.But blended together, is all his love.

You are my whole world.

So I give you the universe.

I imagined that I could weave more gorgeous lines, but looking at those eyes, the reactions that my throat and lips could make, all became too simple and too cowardly.

Zhao Boli said, "Thank you."

Wait, he hasn't finished yet...

How could the confession scene be exactly the same as the plot previewed in my mind?Liang Yuanxing's rhythm was completely disrupted.

The shoulders were suddenly gently held by someone.

When he woke up from his daze, he found that Zhao Boli lowered his head slightly to look at him, the tip of his nose was almost touching, so close that he could kiss him directly...

He hasn't explained anything yet, how dare he really kiss him!

"Wait a moment!!!"

Liang Yuanxing shuddered all over, took a step back, touched the edge of the bed with his feet, lost his balance and fell down on the sheet behind him, barely regaining his breath.

He didn't dare to look up, so naturally he couldn't see the momentary disappointment and sadness in Zhao Boli's calm and deep eyes.

Just now Zhao Boli deliberately moved his face closer, as if he wanted to kiss him?

Is he living in a dream?

"What are you afraid of? I'm kidding you." Zhao Boli stretched out his hand to pull him up, and the burning panic burned all the calmness and rationality in Liang Yuanxing's heart.

"I... I'm just nervous. I really like you..."

"I know, you said so."

Liang Yuanxing was stunned for a moment, and then wanted to scold him for being the former star chaser who chased after the top and talked about his liking without reservation.

It made Zhao Boli immune to the word like.

"I mean……"

——I really cherish the time spent with you, I want to be with you, can you promise me?

Zhao Boli refused in a low voice, as if closing a door of indifference in front of him.

"do not talk."

For a while, all the warmth and fantasy were taken away.

He thought about countless ways to be rejected, and was ready to cry at night and continue filming the next day, but he didn't expect that Zhao Boli didn't even want to hear it.

"I like the gift very much." From his point of view, Zhao Boli seemed to be pulling the scarf, obviously saying the cruelest words, but wrapping his fingers around the scarf, as if subconsciously cherishing it, "Forget about what happened today."

He should not forget.

Why didn't Zhao Boli even say a clear rejection?Even if he smashed his body to pieces and asked for an understanding, don't be so muddled and perfunctory!

"Don't you understand the meaning of this gift?"

"Understood, it's just a New Year's gift."

Liang Yuanxing's lips trembled, anger was more burning than sadness.

He spent so much time, and finally mustered up the courage to say that he likes it. How could it be just a New Year's gift?

He should really send something more straightforward, so that Zhao Boli has no room for maneuver, and can no longer pretend to be stupid.

"Okay... I hope you remember this sentence."

Looking at Liang Yuanxing's leaving back, Zhao Boli sighed almost indistinctly.

The fingertips of the hand wearing the scarf just brushed the back of his neck, causing it to itch.

He has indescribable thoughts about Liang Yuanxing, who is in his hand, has always trusted him, relied on him, and has no reservations about him.

Liang Yuanxing didn't look at him, and he didn't know what Liang Yuanxing was thinking.He has always been straightforward, but the more he faces the person he cherishes, the more he will inevitably become more timid.

The scarf was tied in a circle in front of him, Liang Yuanxing still didn't look at him, Zhao Boli lowered his head and approached quietly.

Able to kiss distance.

In his heart, it is very simple to test a person's mind.

If you don't avoid it, you like it, if you avoid it, you don't mean it.

Then he saw fear from Liang Yuanxing's extreme retreat and dodge.

This is already a rejection without judgment.

What a good boy, I even gave him a scarf to keep his neck from getting cold, but he thinks about messy things every day.If Liang Yuanxing found out, why not call him a pervert?

So he said: What are you afraid of?Just kidding.Forget about today.

So he said, it's just a New Year's gift.Tactfully told him that as a senior, he would not think too much, nor would he cross the boundary between the two of them.

But Liang Yuanxing was obviously offended, and was very angry - he slammed the door when he walked out.

……

On the second day, the whole crew saw that Zhao Boli had a delicate and beautiful scarf around his neck.

Everyone is guessing which custom it is.

Then, at the risk of plucking the hair from the tiger's head, someone touched it while Zhao Boli was eating, and found that the stitches were not delicate, and the fabric was not expensive.

Only the pattern design is really good-looking, and the radiant Milky Way is full of details.

Everyone began to speculate that this is the latest retro embroidery style in the top luxury brand circle.

Because Director Zhao really liked this scarf, the staff member who risked his life to touch the fabric was stared straight at by Director Zhao.

The brands and styles that Director Zhao favors must be unique in the world.

Qin Mian, who knew part of the truth, almost choked on the water when he heard the word Dingshe.

In the evening, she saw Liang Yuanxing holding his forehead in the lounge, and turning his body slightly to Zhao Boli who was still taking off his make-up. His eyes were full of unwillingness and sadness, except happiness.

She usually only listens to gossip and doesn't really meddle in other people's affairs.But at the moment when she almost passed by, Liang Yuanxing smiled wearily, and still put his best state in front of her.

This child wore a mask at a young age, for fear that others would see him as unhappy.Even though she didn't speak, he still wanted to hide his sadness.

Qin Mian took a few steps back and patted Liang Yuanxing on the shoulder.

As soon as I shot it, I was startled.

Liang Yuanxing had become so skinny during this time, there was no echo of skin and soft flesh, it was just a dull sound hitting the bone.

"Sister Mianmian?" Liang Yuanxing was still smiling.

"Xing Xing, you can walk back to the hotel alone with me."

Soon she noticed Zhao Boli glanced this way.

Although she was often apprehensive towards Zhao Boli, she was several years older than Zhao Boli after all. She only had a brief palpitation and thought: What's wrong with Director Zhao?He himself made Xing Xing sad, but he still focused on staring at Xing Xing?

Weird two people.

Walking on the road, Qin Mian lit a cigarette with Liang Yuanxing's permission, and the white mist dispersed in the half-dark night, slowly wrapping the thoughts of the young boy and the gentle kindness of the older woman.

Qin Mian thinks that she has a friendly temperament and is reliable in her work.

But reliability does not mean that Liang Yuanxing will take the initiative to open his heart to rely on.

As soon as she tried it, Liang Yuanxing changed the subject, unwilling to show any displeasure.As time went on, she didn't know if asking him to go out alone made his already tired heart even more tired.

Simply stop making rounds and talk about your problems directly.

"The presents have been sent out, why does Director Zhao act as if nothing happened? Are you unhappy too?"

She turned her head to see that expression and knew that she had poked Liang Yuanxing's sore spot.

"He's playing dumb."

Qin Mian seemed to have heard some joke: "Director Zhao can pretend to be stupid? Are you sure he is not really stupid... Oh no, I mean, he may not understand what you mean."

Fanned by the authorities, Liang Yuanxing obviously forgot that Zhao Boli would never pretend to be stupid.

"I think he understands ... because he ended up not wanting to listen to me at all."

"...Then this is too serious, he is usually so patient with you." Qin Mian's eyelids twitched, "It's already reached this point, why don't you just..."

give up.

Looking at Liang Yuanxing's drooping eyes under the night, Qin Mian was a little speechless.

"I can not be reconciled."

"Xing Xing, how many people in the industry have admired him to no avail, so you can pry this iceberg? Open your eyes, there are many people who like you. For example..."

"Ok?"

"Teacher Zhuo Tiankuo, who finds all sorts of lame reasons to visit the crew every day to give you warmth."

Liang Yuanxing chuckled: "This kind of liking is different from mine."

"No, I don't think..." That's obviously liking.

Liang Yuanxing shook his head lightly, his eyes were ignorant and confused.

Qin Mian suddenly understood.

Because Liang Yuanxing must have Zhao Boli in his heart, his admiration for others will also be slower.

"Then what are you going to do? Just be sad every day and lose weight day by day?"

"No, I want to force him to reject me directly."

The determination in the words made Qin Mian's breath hard.

"Don't be impulsive... Can you really bear it? After getting along for the past few months, I feel that you are a very sensitive child. How painful it is to be rejected directly..."

"As long as you give me a chance to finish my confession seriously and hear him completely reject me, I will have no more fantasies. I will not give him any chance to pretend to be stupid."

Soft shell, hard bone.But young people are like this, they love passionately, but they are obviously afraid but they will always jump into the bottomless abyss.

After a moment of paranoia, the gentle, considerate and thoughtful Liang Yuanxing came back.

"But don't worry, it won't affect everyone's filming."

The sky is full of stars, reflecting the white mist exhaled by the young man's rapid breathing.

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