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The more Mu Yang looked at him, the more he felt that his little Jin looked good everywhere, whether it was the bridge of the nose, eyes, lips and chin, they were all delicate and beautiful, making him want to kiss.

Once this kind of thought came into being, Mu Yang became a little distracted.

But thinking that he had only agreed to Xie Jinge's words not long ago, Mu Yang still endured this kind of wanton breeding, and did not make any inappropriate actions at this time.

But although he didn't do anything substantively, Mu Yang's eyes were like snakes, staring at Xie Jinge closely, with an undisguised greed.His hand, which was naturally hanging by his side, was slightly bent, and his thumb and middle finger were rubbing slowly, as if he was trying to relieve some emotion.

Because of his superior appearance, Xie Jinge has been used to being stared at and looked at since he was a child. He has an indifferent personality and can completely ignore the eyes of people who don't care or who are insignificant.

So even though Mu Yang's eyes were burning beside him, it didn't affect Xie Jinge in the slightest. He was immersed in the script, trying to figure out how he should play the male number four role more appropriately.

Another hour passed. At this time, the sky outside the window had already darkened. Xie Jinge closed the script, glanced at the clock on the wall, and before he knew it, it was almost seven o'clock.

Xie Jinge ordered takeaway for dinner.

After eating the takeaway, Xie Jinge glanced at Mu Yang, turned on the TV, and threw the remote control to him.

Mu Yang has been dead for nearly a hundred years, and the era of today is already different from the era he lived in before his death. Now that they are married, they may live together for a long time.It is indeed necessary for Mu Yang to understand the rules of the era he lives in.

And Xie Jinge was not impatient, and didn't want to waste time giving Mu Yang some modern knowledge, so he let Mu Yang watch TV and learn about this era from some life programs.

Mu Yang knew what Xie Jinge meant, so he sat on the sofa and watched obediently.His back is straight and his sitting posture is correct. Xie Jinge can't help but think of Mu Yang's identity in front of him. In fact, if you just look at this temperament, Mu Yang is not like an actor, but more like a well-educated son of a family.

Of course, this is only based on the fact that the other party's character is not so crazy and paranoid.

Thinking of this, Xie Jinge withdrew his gaze, turned and walked to the bathroom.

After the bathroom door was closed, Mu Yang's gaze, which was originally watching the TV seriously, shifted to the bathroom.His eyes fell on the closed door, and listening to the sound of water flowing from inside, Mu Yang's mind recalled last night that Xie Jinge's eyes were flushed, patient and restrained.

As long as he thinks of these, Mu Yang's attention can't be concentrated on the life column that he thought was good just now.With the hand holding the remote control board, he rubbed his thumb and middle finger unconsciously, and his eyes gradually deepened.

The host's dialogue from the TV was far louder than the water flowing in the bathroom, but Mu Yang's ears seemed to be unable to accommodate other sounds except the bathroom.

After sitting like this for a while, Mu Yang finally couldn't hold back, put down the remote control, and came to the bathroom.He leaned his back against the wall next to the bathroom door, raised his neck slightly, and rolled his Adam's apple.

Even though it was separated by a wall, Mu Yang could hear all the movements inside very clearly.There was some kind of dark storm surging in his eyes, he imagined the scene of warm water rolling slowly from Xie Jinge's skin, the hazy white mist would float in the bathroom, and the translucent water droplets were like a One hand, flowing with the tight and smooth skin.

It's like lips, kissing.

Those drops of water will come to Xiaojin's snow-white neck, and then all the way down from the neck socket to the collarbone.It will also move from the soft flesh of the back of the neck, along the back to the beautiful butterfly bone.

Thinking of this, Mu Yang's throat became extremely dry. This is a burning sensation that is completely different from the severe pain when being burned by the fire. It is itchy and numb, as if an electric current has rushed into it. In his throat, it poured into his lungs, giving him the illusion that his breathing was getting heavier.

Xiao Jin...

Mu Yang silently recited this name that he had recited thousands of times in his heart.

And at this moment, the screen of Xie Jinge's phone on the table suddenly lit up, and after a brief vibration, the screen turned back to darkness.

Mu Yang glanced at the mobile phone on the table, but didn't intend to pay attention to it.

However, in less than five seconds, the blacked-out phone screen lit up again, still with a simple vibration.

Not a phone.Obviously, it is the notification sound for information.

Mu Yang pursed her thin lips, came to the table, and picked up the phone.

Since Xie Jinge lived alone before, apart from Li Huaiyuan who had contact with him, he basically didn't have any friends around him.Others are somewhat withdrawn and don't like to take the initiative to communicate with others. Naturally, they don't pay much attention to personal privacy, so there is no password set on the phone.

Mu Yang originally didn't intend to look at anything deliberately.

However, when he just picked up his phone, another day's message came.The moment the screen turned on again, Mu Yang saw the name that was not unfamiliar to him at a glance.

Li Huaiyuan...

That Taoist.

Mu Yang's expression turned cold, and his lips were tightly closed into a cold straight line.

[Jingge, how have you been these two days? ]

[Has Mr. Li's condition improved? ]

[You and that evil spirit... did he make things difficult for you? ]

The three messages that popped up from the notification bar on the screen were seen by Mu Yang verbatim.He slid his hand up the screen and came to the WeChat interface. Seeing that the person under Li Huaiyuan's name was typing, Mu Yang sneered.

He thought for a while and typed out a few words——

[I am fine with him. ]

This him, Mu Yang naturally meant Xie Jinge.

But Li Huaiyuan on the other end of the phone didn't know that the person who was replying to his WeChat message at this moment was not his bamboo horse who had been playing since he was a child, but the evil ghost he called, so he naturally replied to Mu Yang as "he", Think of it as Mu Yang.

Li Huaiyuan stared at the five words on the phone screen, feeling sour in his heart.He liked to play with Xie Jinge since he was a child, and he always thought it was just brothers before.Even when Xie Jinge came to the countryside to look for him, Li Huaiyuan hadn't thought about anything else.

It wasn't until the evil ghost appeared frequently that Li Huaiyuan realized that his affection for Xie Jinge was not brotherhood, but a kind of affection between a man and a woman.But obviously, he understood too late, the throbbing in his heart had just sprouted, and was severely broken by reality.

I am fine with him.

This is good... how good is it?

Li Huaiyuan wanted to ask, but the words had already been typed, and they were all deleted in the end.Sitting in his small courtyard, Li Huaiyuan raised his head and looked at the old locust tree. The night wind in the countryside was very cool. When it blew on his face, it was clearly midsummer, but Li Huaiyuan felt a kind of coldness. .

In the end, he sighed softly, turned his gaze back to the phone screen, and silently typed out a dozen words——

[Jingge, as long as you need help, call me, I am always there. ]

After sending this sentence, Li Huaiyuan waited for a reply from the other end of the phone.In fact, if possible, he wanted to call Xie Jinge, he wanted to know about Xie Jinge's situation, he wanted to hear Xie Jinge's voice, no matter what he said.

But Li Huaiyuan also knew clearly that Xie Jinge's character, if he wanted to help, he would definitely contact him, if he didn't take the initiative to contact him, it meant he didn't want to be disturbed.

Mu Yang looked at the words sent by Li Huaiyuan, and narrowed his eyes dangerously. After a while, he raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at the direction of the bathroom, and finally chose the latter between returning or not. .

Although Mu Yang really wanted to reply to Li Huaiyuan, don't meddle in his own business, but once he replied, the other party should have realized that the person who replied was not Xie Jinge, and his previous reassurance would be in vain.And his little Jin, if he knows what he did, it will also affect their relationship.

Can't commit.

Mu Yang restrained his expression, deleted the WeChat message he just sent, and after making sure that Xie Jinge would not see it, he put down his phone, and said to Xie Jinge in the bathroom, "Xiao Jin, there is a message on your phone .”

Xie Jinge had already finished taking a shower at this time, after hearing Mu Yang's voice, he turned off the shower, wiped off the water with a bath towel, then put on his pants, put on a loose shirt and walked out.

Because he just took a shower, Xie Jinge's face was still condensed with moisture, and his hair was wet and stuck to his cheeks. His complexion was fair and his face was thin. After pulling back the hair on his forehead, his forehead was exposed. Xie Jinge lacked that gloom, and instead looked like deserted and beautiful boys.

Xie Jinge walked to Mu Yang, took his mobile phone, and quickly read the three messages sent by Li Huaiyuan, then typed with one hand, and replied one: OK.

Xie Jinge didn't think too much. After replying, he turned off the phone screen and walked back to the room.

On the other side, Li Huaiyuan, after waiting for a long time, finally received Xie Jinge's reply, but there was only one word.

Staring at this word, Li Huaiyuan's mood suddenly became complicated.

Can't tell if disappointed or what.

As for Xie Jinge, because he didn't notice Mu Yang's little tricks, after entering the room, Xie Jinge turned on his phone and clicked on Weibo.In a few hours, the number of his fans increased by tens of thousands compared to that in the morning.

The total number of fans has reached nearly [-].

Although the number of people may not even be a fraction for a popular star, Xie Jinge has a fan base just by relying on a promotional film with a few seconds of footage, which is enough to show that he is sure to be a small hit.

Xie Jinge did not go to see those who privately messaged him, but searched Weibo for information related to the ip drama Xiaqing.

"Xiao Jin..." Mu Yang called Xie Jinge's name in his ear.

Xie Jinge glanced at him sideways, then turned his gaze back to the phone screen.

Mu Yang said: "It's almost ten o'clock."

so what?Xie Jinge didn't take it seriously, it wasn't too late at this point in time, it was common for him not to rest at one or two o'clock when he was playing tricks in various crews.

"So Xiaojin, it's not good to stay up late, we should rest."