Be nice, don't bite you

Before the arrival of twelve o'clock, Bo Xian took him into his arms and said that ambiguous and deep blessing.

It didn't make it to the end, and the unique role experience brought a different kind of excitement to the two.

Bo Xian knelt on one knee beside the bed, hooked Shi Xinglan's chin, and licked his Adam's apple: "Do you like this?"

After leaving the role, all the boldness and courage disappeared, and Shi Xinglan returned to her previous shyness: "Hmm...it's a bit strange."

Obviously he is leading everything, and the people in front of him keep calling him "Master", but there is always a feeling that he is the one who submits.

"That's what I like." Bo Xian touched his forehead, "Sweating, hot or nervous?"

Shi Xinglan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his mouth suddenly went dry: "It's hot, and I'm also nervous."

Bo Xian smiled lightly: "Don't be nervous, the baby is doing very well, the acting skills are great."

Shi Xinglan whispered, "It was taught by Teacher Bo."

He is not from a major, and he is much worse than an actor. When filming "The Emperor's Side", Bo Mo, as a director and senior, taught him a lot.

Bo Xian responded casually: "Do you like acting?"

"I don't hate it." Shi Xinglan wrinkled her nose, "But I want to concentrate on making music."

Bo Xian hugged him and turned over, letting someone lean on him: "That's fine, otherwise, seeing you have an intimate scene with someone else, I guess I'll drown the set with jealousy."

Shi Xinglan imagined that scene for a while, then rolled his eyes: "I won't go."

"Isn't that a waste of talent?" Bo Xian smiled mischievously and winked at him mischievously, "My husband will act with the baby in the future, okay?"

Wanting to know what kind of acting he was talking about, Shi Xinglan blushed again, and answered with a trembling voice, "Okay."

What he said was too insincere, Bo Xian had the intention of teasing, and was prepared for the other party to become angry with embarrassment, but he didn't expect to get Shi Xinglan's answer.

The emotions that had calmed down surged again, and Bo Xian was suffocated for breath, and he didn't speak for a long time, Shi Xinglan looked over shyly: "Are you sleepy?"

The hoarse voice was sexy, and Bo Xian's eyes were gentle and deep: "Not sleepy, but a little excited."

Bo Xian helped put Shi Xinglan's clothes on, and he took them off himself in the end.

The snow-white dance dress was thrown on the bed, and was finally scrunched and wrinkled, completely unable to see the delicacy that was put in the box a few hours ago.

"Dirty..."

The redness on Shi Xinglan's face hadn't faded, she frowned and looked at the stains on it.

Bo Xian bent down and kissed him on the forehead: "It's okay, I'll buy it again."

The prodigal speech made Shi Xinglan a little helpless: "...just wash up."

Bo Xian blinked and smiled: "Then wash it."

The hotel is equipped with a washing machine, Bo Xian threw the clothes in and came out with a wet towel: "Come here."

Shi Xinglan squirmed twice, poked his head out from under the quilt: "What are you doing?"

Covering your face with a wet towel, and gently wiped it twice, Bo Xian smiled: "Your face is red, I will physically cool you down, and I stretched out my hand."

"You don't need to cool down your hands." Saying so, Shi Xinglan stretched out his hand.

"You don't need to cool your hands, but you need to wipe them off." Bo Xian gave him a meaningful look, pulled the wiped hand to his mouth, and took a bite, "Okay, there is no other smell, it's delicious. "

Rose essential oil was placed in the water soaking the towel, which smelled faintly and dispelled the residual smell on the hands.

Shi Xinglan smelled it, and was slightly embarrassed: "...just wash your hands and it will be fine."

Bo Xian smiled half-smile, implying something: "You have enough exercise today, don't run around."

Having been together for a long time, you don't need to elaborate, you can understand each other's meaning with just one look.

Shi Xinglan felt tired for his quick understanding, and his expression was helpless: "Why... don't you need to stop punning?"

"No, baby." Bo Xian elongated the tone viciously, "Does the leg still hurt? It seemed to be red just now."

Playing a different kind of role-playing game will not stain the clothes. Those marks were made out of control later. There was not enough time and they were not prepared. The two finally chose to use their legs instead.

Why do you have to say it all the time? It's so embarrassing!

Shi Xinglan buried himself in the quilt and said in a muffled voice, "It doesn't hurt, I'm already asleep."

Bo Xian smiled, put the towel back in the bathroom, got on the bed, and dug him out of the quilt: "Are you asleep? The birthday gift hasn't been confiscated yet."

Shi Xinglan opened his eyes, changed into a comfortable position, and pillowed on his lap: "Didn't you accept it?"

That beautiful dance costume made them very happy.

"That's just a part of the gift." Bo Xian found an envelope out of nowhere as if conjuring, "This is the real birthday present."

It is a pink envelope full of girlish hearts. Regardless of the content, it will remind people of the secret thoughts of childhood.

Shi Xinglan hesitated for a moment, then reached out to take it: "It can't be a love letter, right?"

Bo Xian raised his hand up: "I won't tell you yet, you can watch for yourself when you wake up tomorrow."

Shi Xinglan's eyes widened: "...Then why don't you just give it to me tomorrow?"

Bo Xianli said confidently, "Tomorrow won't be my birthday."

"Tell me, and you won't let me watch it." Shi Xinglan poked his waist, "You did it on purpose, to keep me from falling asleep on purpose."

Bo Xian lay down on the bed: "I'll sleep with you in my arms, you won't be unable to fall asleep."

It turns out that being unable to sleep does not exist.

Looking at the person who was sleeping soundly in his arms, Bo Xian almost overflowed with tenderness in his eyes. He sat up quietly, and checked Shi Xinglan's legs with his mobile phone.

At certain times, Shi Xinglan was extremely straightforward, and at certain times he was extremely innocent. This kind of inspection can only be carried out after he falls asleep.

Bo Xian looked at it for a while, and felt relieved. Fortunately, it was just a little red and not broken.

Bo Xian quietly took out the envelope and stuffed it under Shi Xinglan's pillow. When he withdrew his hand, his fingertips touched something hard.

Pulling it out, he saw that it was a small box. With the faint light of the mobile phone, he could see the words on the box clearly.

Bo Xian was stunned for a moment, didn't he put the condom away, why was it under Shi Xinglan's pillow?

Suddenly realizing something, Bo Xian's eyes dimmed, he slowly turned over, fumbled twice in the bedside table, and after a while, he took out two identical small boxes from it.

The color of the wrapping paper is slightly different, one is painted with pink strawberries, and the other is painted with orange oranges.

It seemed that he wasn't the only one who was looking forward to it, Bo Xian looked at the sleeping person in his arms with a smile, and leaned in to kiss him: "Wait a little longer, it will be ready soon."

When he woke up the next morning, Bo Xian was no longer in the room.

Shi Xinglan set the alarm clock and wanted to watch the game, but when the alarm clock rang for the first time, Bo Xian turned it off.

It was already too late to watch the game with the sun rising three poles.

Shi Xinglan simply continued to stay in bed, he seldom had such a childish behavior, Xu was called "baby" last night, and subconsciously let himself go.

Shi Xinglan wanted to use his mobile phone to watch the live broadcast of the game, but he touched the envelope under the pillow. The curiosity from last night came back again. He lay on the bed and carefully opened the envelope.

The stationery is also pink, full of girlish hearts.

The image of Bo Xian writing on such letter paper with a pen appeared in his mind, Shi Xinglan couldn't help but roll his eyes with a smile.

Bo Xian's handwriting is beautiful and sharp.

Before he went to play professional games, his grades were very good. Bo's parents were very concerned about their children's education and had made plans early on, otherwise they wouldn't be as frightened and angry when Bo Xian was about to drop out of school to play professional games.

[my star,

Time is short, I can't spend your birthday with you, it's my fault, punish me for decades to prepare birthday surprises for you, okay?

The reason why I chose dance clothes as a gift is because of my selfishness. Before you knew me, I had already remembered you.

I once answered you that I have never regretted choosing a career path. In fact, I have hesitated. You probably don’t know it, but you made me firm in my choice.

At that time, you were wearing a snow-white dance suit and practicing in an empty auditorium. I watched you dance alone, and then got up again after falling, which suddenly made me think about a lot of things.

You are my little moon, illuminating the thick fog on my way forward, only I know, that is the beginning of my love for you.

I will share this secret with you, dance clothes are only a part, the gift I really want to give you is all my love for you, from the beginning to the overflow.

My little moon, thank you for falling in my arms.

Happy birthday, I love you very much. ]

Shi Xinglan read the letter over and over several times, the beating frequency in his chest became faster and faster, his fingertips trembled, and big tears fell down, wetting the words on the letter.

He was curious about why it was Little Moon, but he didn't expect such an answer. It turned out that there was a connection between them a long time ago.

Bo Xian's intention is far more than what the letter said. The real gift is to give him affection, but also to give him confidence and courage.

Shi Xinglan knows in his heart that he has always been insecure in love, and he is quite trembling. Even if he makes up his mind, he still hesitates subconsciously.

Bo Xian must have discovered this, so he wanted to use this method to give him a sense of security.

A strong desire spread from the bottom of his heart, Shi Xinglan turned over and got out of bed, packed himself up quickly, and rushed to the competition venue.

He wanted to see Bo Xian, right now, right now, right now.

After the game there will be a break of several hours for eating and resting.

The elevator Shi Xinglan was riding on opened halfway, and a large group of people wearing various team uniforms poured in and occupied the elevator.

He suddenly reacted and looked at the time.

At this time, the game had already ended, and all the players had returned to the hotel, put down their peripheral bags, and were about to go to the restaurant for dinner.

The restaurant is on the second floor. When the elevator stopped, everyone except Shi Xinglan went out.

Shi Xinglan originally wanted to go to the first floor, but when he saw a familiar person across the players, he immediately walked towards him.

Even though he was wearing a mask, Bo Xian recognized him immediately.

The teammates were left behind, Bo Xian was carrying the peripheral bag in one hand and a small bag in the other, and trotted over: "Come find me?"

Shi Xinglan nodded, and when he saw the person walking behind him, he restrained the desire to pounce on him: "Have you had lunch yet?"

As soon as the words fell, his stomach growled.

"Hungry?" Bo Xian shook the bag in his hand, "Go back to eat together?"

The team members behind watched the elevator door close, and the team leader completely forgot to wait for them.

Except for Shen Xichen, everyone else knew about Bo Xian and Shi Xinglan, and they didn't show much surprise at this scene.

"Fuck!"

Qiuqiu glanced at Shen Xichen: "Why are you so surprised?!"

Shen Xichen's face was full of disbelief, and her hand that pointed to the elevator trembled slightly: "It's a man, it's a man!"

White: "Why, have you never seen a man?"

"Aren't you aware of the seriousness of the problem?" Shen Xichen said while gesticulating with his hands, "Do you still remember what the boss said when he packed the bag? He said he would bring it to his sister-in-law!"

Qiuqiu said "hmm": "Is there something wrong?"

Shen Xi's tone was astonished, with a touch of excitement in it: "It turns out that my sister-in-law is really a man!"

He is a real and real person, and he knows a lot about the rumors on the Internet. He always thought that Bo Xian's liking for men was nonsense, but he didn't expect it to be true.

No one spoke, Shen Xichen looked at the left and right sides: "Aren't you shocked?"

Qiuqiu and White looked at each other with the same helplessness in their eyes. What's so shocking, they already knew, and they also knew who "sister-in-law" was.

Shen Xi was so nervous that she didn't realize that something was wrong at all: "I even chased you to the hotel. No wonder the boss rushes back every day. Qiuqiu, did the boss bring my sister-in-law back to the room? Did you see what my sister-in-law looks like, okay?" nice?"

He and Bo Xian didn't live in the same suite, and they didn't know that Bo Xian had moved out of the suite a long time ago.

Tired, Qiuqiu patted his head: "Eat more pig brains."

"Huh?" Shen Xichen couldn't keep up with his jumping thinking, and his face was full of doubts.

Qiuqiu didn't answer and walked into the elevator.

Shen Xichen looked at White beside him, who rubbed his hair much more gently than Qiuqiu: "Drink six more walnuts."

Shen Xi Shen: "???"

On the other side, the two people who took the previous elevator had already returned to their room.

Bo Xian took out the packed meals and arranged them one by one: "Come and eat."

The washed dance clothes are hanging on the balcony, like solidified moonlight, swaying in the wind.

Shi Xinglan glanced at it, cleared his throat: "I read that letter."

The person who was dismantling the disposable chopsticks stopped, blushed in a rare way, and nodded casually: "Yeah."

Shi Xinglan didn't miss any of his expressions, and took out the things in his hand: "Before eating, I have something to say to you."

Bo Xian seemed to be aware of it, held his breath, raised his eyes, and bumped into a pair of eyes full of love.

He heard his own voice, hoarse: "What?"