can you let me go

Pei Xiangli has recently become fond of portrait photography. On Yang Chengyan's recommendation, he bought a camera to fiddle with. Several young girls in the studio saw that they had good skills, so they came over with their own Hanfu and asked Pei Xiangli to take pictures for them.

The studio also has people who are good at makeup and film editing. There is a beautiful forest downstairs in the studio. Although the weather is still cold and there are no flowers and plants, it has a special flavor.

The time and place are right and people are harmonious, and Yang Chengyan is a talkative boss, not only did not stop them, but also bought a few sets of Hanfu, saying that he wanted everyone to shoot together.

Even buying a few sets for Pei Xiangli, a group of people chose a sunny day, took a tripod, polished the boards, and went downstairs.

At the beginning, Pei Xiangli assisted in the filming. Later, Lao Shi and others pushed Pei Xiangli to be a model. They took over the camera, and a few girls had to pull Pei Xiangli into the middle. They stood around and joked: This is called safflower Served with green leaves.

With Pei Xiangli here, they would all be compared to green leaves!

Yang Chengyan pushed Pei Xiangli into the camera: "Okay, it's not bad for me to pay you to come here. In addition to working for me, you can also be a mascot for the studio! Come on, smile better, because I took pictures of you last time, For the first time on my Weibo, so many people retweeted and liked it."

Pei Xiangli was teased by them for a long time, wondering if he didn't come to take pictures for others in the first place?

As expected, Yang Chengyan kept his word. That night, he picked out the good-looking photos they took on Weibo and posted Pei Xiangli in the middle of the Jiugong grid.

Sure enough, the comments below suddenly increased.

"Our little Pei, sure enough, he went to work! Huh, huh..."

"How long has it been closed! It either appeared in Zhou Jibai's Weibo, or in the marketing account, and now it still appears in the photos of the studio, but it doesn't appear in my own account!"

"Isn't it? The last time I accompanied Zhou Jibai to the airport, I really thought he was working as Zhou Jibai's assistant! I'm still too naive..."

"How could the young master be willing to let him be his assistant? It's just a trick between lovers..."

"Since the sisters said last time that Ali already knew about our Chaohua lair, I found that the things the sisters have posted recently are extraordinarily pure and reserved. Why, are they all afraid that the Lord will find out that we are lsp?"

"Ali should have known that we are LSP the moment she turned on Chaochao last time, but our family has not had Xintang for a long time. Is there really a wall inside and outside the circle? Are you going to be?"

"Maybe, after all, this kind of cp is not good for both of them, even if they are really close, they won't show it?"

"Ahh! Does that mean we won't be able to eat sugar even if there is sugar in the future? I'm so sad!"

But just after discussing for a while below, someone suddenly found out: Zhou Jibai liked this Weibo.

The comments below are silent for a few seconds, at random:

"You can always trust Zhou Jibai, no matter in the past, present, or future..."

"Isn't this too brave? I can't think of any other reason besides liking Ali!"

"Good guy, what speed is this? Master, did you install some kind of positioning system on Xiao Pei's body? He came here just by smelling it?"

"Are they real? Already together? Please get married! I haven't had anything like this in my life!"

The number of likes and reposts of Yang Chengyan's Weibo has soared, but it has nothing to do with him.

Yang Chengyan replayed his Weibo comments, feeling funny in his heart. He had met Zhou Jibai a few times, and the other party didn't know whether he didn't know how to cover up or didn't want to cover up at all. Stay away, these words are engraved on his face.

The young man couldn't hold his breath, if it wasn't for his elementary school brother protecting him, he would have given him some trouble...

Pei Xiangli doesn't usually read Weibo very much, but this evening, he clicked on Dabai Lichao, which he followed with a small account, and found that it was unusually lively, and as soon as he refreshed it, several messages went up.

His Weibo account was specially built for him by Liu Quan. After they got together, he told Pei Xiangli: "Remember, whether it's surfing, eating melons, or following your boyfriend's messages , remember, you must use a trumpet, please, don't bother me!

Taking a closer look, it was all related to what happened tonight. Several of the painter's wives had been fishing overnight, and I must be wearing the Hanfu that I was wearing today.

Why on earth, why some people are excited and excited for so long because someone else is in love, this is something Pei Xiangli can't understand, he now feels that compared to these girls, he is really a little colder about the matter of falling in love .

So before going to bed, Pei Xiangli thought about it, and sent Zhou Jibai a WeChat message: Good night, boyfriend.

Zhou Jibai played in the first half of the night today, and returned to the hotel exhausted after the end of the show. He turned on his phone in the elevator and saw the news, and suddenly froze, startling Liu Quan who was yawning beside him: " What are you doing? In the middle of the night, a ghost is on your body? Your eyes are staring like copper bells..."

"Pei Xiangli misses me."

"Huh?" Liu Quan was baffled by his endless words.

"He misses me, he can't sleep alone, he hopes I'll go back soon!" Zhou Jibai tugged at his neckline, leaning on the elevator to go up, with a complacent look and a glorified life.

Liu Quan squinted his eyes, feeling that it was not something Pei Xiangli could say: "What did Xiao Pei say?"

Zhou Jibai almost hit the face of Liu Quan, who was half a head shorter than him, with the screen of his phone. Liu Quan read the words back and forth three times, but he didn't understand what Zhou Jibai said. Come.

"Master, are you tired and stupid?"

"Are you so stupid." Zhou Jibai answered him neatly, and walked out from the open elevator door: "I'm asleep, try to speed up the progress, and go back early."

Liu Quan watched the door of his room close under his nose, and felt that the world was so cold: Master Zhou, with such a temper, could find a partner before a gentle, caring and strong person like himself, it is really unreasonable Allow.

Master Zhou did what he said, and in many subsequent scenes, he passed it once or twice. Even the director praised: "It's okay, it's white, the acting skills are getting better, the movements are in place and the emotions are full, it's okay."

Pei Xiangli didn't know how hard Zhou Jibai worked on the set. He took advantage of the days when Zhou Jibai couldn't come back, and went on a business trip to Qujing with the studio team. There is a smell of spring vitality in the city.

Another winter has passed.

People in big cities are always reluctant to wrap themselves in long cotton-padded clothes. The weather has just turned warm, and the boys on the street have already changed into thin clothes, and the girls have also changed into beautiful dresses that are not bulky. Pei Xiangli found that he had nothing suitable for the season. clothes.

He came back in winter, and there were only a few seasonal clothes in his luggage.

He has been abroad for several years, and he is still not used to buying everything online. He wants to go to the mall to see, but there is a risk of being recognized by others, so he finally chooses the simplest and most labor-saving method, that is: go to Zhou Ji Turn over a few pieces in the white wardrobe to wear.

Chen Ran hadn't moved out from Zhou Jibai's house yet, seeing Pei Xiangli rummaging through Zhou Jibai's closet in a dignified manner, he couldn't help enviously saying: "It's convenient for you to say that you are about the same height, you two always change clothes in college. Do you want to get dressed?"

When he was in college, Zhou Jibai quarreled with his family, and his living expenses were stopped by his family. The eldest and young master used to send his clothes to the laundry room, but now he spends Pei Xiangli's money on food and food. Seeing Pei Xiangli's nervousness, At least that's how it looked in the young master's eyes.

He was also embarrassed to live the old life again, but he didn't like to do it himself. Over time, he developed the habit of wearing Pei Xiangli's clothes. Pei Xiangli looked at his almost empty wardrobe in silence, and kicked Zhou Jibai away. Wash clothes in the big water room!

Zhou Jibai had hardly done this kind of work before, so he did the stupid thing of putting Pei Xiangli's white shirt and black trousers together.

In Chen Ran's words, Pei Xiangli is also a ruthless person. He fished out the washed shirt to dry, and threw it to Zhou Jibai: "Just wear this and go out. After wearing it a few times, you will remember how to wash clothes."

However, Young Master Zhou was born beautiful, even if he wore faded and dyed clothes, he still gave off a fashionable and individual appearance.

Some boys in the school even asked: What brand is Zhou Jibai's tie-dyed shirt?

After putting on the clothes, Pei Xiangli found that the two of them wore similar college clothes, but in the past few years, Zhou Jibai's figure has obviously become much stronger. Taking the jacket as an example, his shoulders can't support it a bit.

Zhou Jibai's shirt felt a little empty on him.

Anyway, it's okay, Pei Xiangli, who is very rough, doesn't care at all.

That day, Pei Xiangli was sorting out some documents in front of the computer desk in the room. The heating in the room had been turned off. The current temperature is actually warmer outside than inside.

So in the room, Pei Xiangli was still wearing cotton slippers and a thick-knit cardigan sweater.

There was the sound of a key being inserted into the lock and turning, and with a "click", the light from the sensor lights in the corridor shone into the living room where the lights were not turned on.

The sound of the door closing with a "click" came vaguely into Pei Xiangli's ears through the earphones. He took off the earphones, listened uncertainly, and got up to go to the living room to have a look.

The light in the living room was not turned on, and the light in the bedroom was dimly cast into the living room. There was a tall and tall man at the door, whose shadow was drawn long.

Pei Xiangli knew who it was just by looking at his figure, his eyes widened a little, a little surprised: Zhou Jibai never disclosed the news that he was coming back today.

He subconsciously walked towards the door and asked, "Why did you come back so late today? Didn't you say something in advance?"

When he was two steps away, he saw the man at the door suddenly pounce on his food! Hitting directly on his body, Pei Xiangli's nose was pressed against his shoulder blades, which made his ribs feel sore. Two big boys about 1.8 meters five staggered each other until Pei Xiangli's knees touched the edge of the sofa, and he fell back and sat down!

Zhou Jibai lay flat on Pei Xiang's body, heaped all the weight on him without hesitation, the two of them were so sticky, Pei Xiangli could feel Zhou Jibai turning his head and rubbing against the side of his neck: " I miss you, give me a hug..."