love slave

Su Huaixu was trembling.

He didn't wear any clothes, and he didn't even have anything to cover him up. It was completely different from the feeling when the room was full of people when he was shooting a movie. It was obviously winter, but his body was so hot that it was scorching hot. Su Huaixu felt that even his toes were burning. , as if the sun was constantly burning me, but there seemed to be a cloud of rain in my soul, and the sound of pattering rain approached me and became a noise.

His elbows, knees...every joint was a thin layer of red from tension and fear.He closed his eyes tightly, and a drop of sweat fell straight to the ground on the corner of his forehead.

"Okay, are you alright?" Su Huaixu asked Li Moshang.

"No more shots."

Li Mu pointed the camera in his direction and put the camera on the ground.

Su Huaixu opened his eyes cautiously, and was embraced by Li Moshang in the next second.Li Moshang said, "Suddenly I don't want to shoot anymore."

Su Huaixu was stunned for a moment, and said, "Why? I'm done taking off, or do you think I'm boring after taking pictures of others for a long time?"

But I have to say that Su Huaixu's tension has eased a lot without the camera looking at him like a beast's eyes.

He thought he was only particularly emotional about the fact that "Li Moshang was taking pictures of himself without clothes".

Su Huaixu never felt that he could not shoot nude scenes before. There are a lot of nudity scenes in "The Other Life". He only covered the key parts, and the trick is not finished under so many eyes.Only after returning to China, seeing Li Moshang pointing at himself with a single object, he felt panic and scared.

But he didn't want that.

Li Moshang said that he had never done it, so he should believe him.

Li Moshang was obviously stunned by Su Huaixu's words. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's going on in your mind? Making movies is just my job."

"I'm not talking about movies."

Su Huaixu muttered something in a low voice, unexpectedly the room was terribly quiet, Li Moshang heard it clearly, he was stunned for a moment and then said: "Did someone tell you something?"

"No." Su Huaixu lowered his eyes and said, "No one said anything to me, but aren't there many models around you? Liu Sheng or something like that."

Li Moshang laughed.

Smiling exaggeratedly, he leaned forward and back, and buried his face in Su Huaixu's neck.

"...What are you laughing at?" Su Huaixu frowned.

Li Moshang subconsciously picked up the camera and wanted to take a picture, but he quickly reacted and held back, saying: "If I'm not mistaken, someone must be jealous—the eyes are full of resentment, and the mouth is curled up to act like a baby." Like, how cute."

"Li Moshang!" Su Huaixu was ashamed and annoyed, and immediately adjusted his expression, stepped forward and snatched the camera from his hand, and said, "Let me see what you just took."

The DSLR memory card shows empty, Su Huaixu was stunned for a moment: "Did you really not take a picture just now?"

"No shot."

"Then there should be other photos," Su Huaixu said, "You really don't play DSLR anymore."

"I'm not playing anymore," Li Moshang said, "I've only taken pictures of you since I met you."

Su Huaixu was stunned for a moment, and unconsciously pressed his hand several times to turn forward. Although he couldn't turn it over, he seemed a little dazed: "Ah..."

Li Moshang smiled and said, "Aren't you so jealous that you don't go to the industry to find out? "Sshow" magazine was acquired by Shengjing a few years ago. Strictly speaking, there are indeed many models around me, but they all have more models than me. I don’t need a professional photography teacher to take pictures. The reason Liu Sheng and I are so close is only because of an accidental relationship. It’s also very useful for him to stay by my side, and he can help me avoid a lot of peach blossoms.”

"But..." Su Huaixu never expected that all the discomfort he thought was a misunderstanding.

And he said that only his picture was taken... what does this mean?

Su Huaixu blinked, and really couldn't believe this sentence was similar to a confession.

Li Moshang patted his head: "Little friend, is there anything else you want to ask? Tonight, Boss Li knows everything and can talk a lot."

"Then..." Su Huaixu swallowed a mouthful of saliva and continued, "I saw you for the first time after I came back... Where is that person?"

"Which person?" Li Moshang was a little puzzled, "Lucky?"

"No!" Su Huaixu said, "I saw you on the windowsill."

Li Moshang thought hard for a long time, and suddenly a flash of inspiration occurred, and he remembered something——

"What are you talking about—" Li Moshang paused, "I forgot the name. It's just that man... he fell into my arms when he was drunk, and he performed erotic pictures in front of me when I ignored him? Was it you who was on the balcony next to me? I thought it was a paparazzi. I drank some wine and didn’t wear glasses, so I couldn’t see clearly.”

Su Huaixu was choked for a moment.

Should he trust him?But he seemed to have no reason not to believe him.

Many things he cared about seemed to be reshuffled at this moment, but he didn't dare to ask about the things he cared about the most.

He dare not.

He asked so many trivial questions, but he didn't dare to ask the most important question - do you like me or Ji Yingshu?

He can lie to himself without asking, maybe Li Moshang likes him, otherwise how could he have so much patience, standing here at this moment and explaining to himself bit by bit?

"Are there any questions?" Li Moshang touched the side of his face and said, "If you don't tell me, I don't know that you have so many questions in your head."

and also.

A voice in the bottom of his heart shouted like crazy - let him ask.

"Don't wait until the time comes." Li Moshang pinched his cheek, very intimate.

"Then...why didn't you shoot?" Su Huaixu said, "I thought you would be very happy."

"I can't do it," Li Moshang sighed, and said seriously, "Xiao Xu, frankly speaking, I am very obsessed with working with you, but it is based on the premise that both of us are willing. On top of that, I don’t want to embarrass you, seeing that you’re so frightened that you’re sweating and still persisting, if that’s the case, then I’m not engaging in artistic creation, but I’m embarrassing you.”

"But... I really want to try it, instead of continuing to be a coward." Su Huaixu looked at the DSLR at his feet, and said as if whispering, "No matter what it is, I want to try it."

Su Huaixu thought of the midsummer seven years ago, he had tried it.

At that time, he was no longer worried like he is now. If he likes it, he likes it. He also believed that Li Moshang liked him, but later found that he might have thought too much.

But at that time, they devoted themselves to taking pictures together, and the years of not giving up until they were exhausted were really the happiest time in his 30 years of life.

Later, he loved each other to the point of exhaustion, but he didn't even dare to ask the other party for an answer to "Do you like me or not?"

He became a coward, thinking that if he stayed far away from Li Moshang, he could act as if nothing had happened, not even happiness.

"Xiao Xu," Li Moshang asked him, "This is not the question you want to ask the most, is it?"

Su Huaixu froze for a moment, then raised her head to look at him.

Li Moshang looked at him and smiled, as if encouraging.

After a long silence, Su Huaixu pursed his lips and asked, "Then do you like me or not?" He clearly knew that what he wanted to ask most in his heart was actually another question, but he still shamelessly kept it to himself. a little leeway.

Today, a few stars in the sky penetrated the thick clouds in Shanghai, accompanied by a half-moon that seemed clear and blurred, and the moonlight cast a icy cool color on the floor next to the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Li Moshang sighed and said, "Are you a fool?"

Su Huaixu was stunned for a moment, a sense of embarrassment surged into his heart, and the courage he had finally gained shrank back instantly. He turned his head like a turtle, and wanted to run away: "I'll go first..."

"Xiao Xu, I miss you very much." Li Moshang looked at his back and said, "In the past seven years, I have been thinking about you all the time, and there is not a single minute or second that I don't think about you."

Su Huaixu froze there, he didn't know whether he should trust Li Moshang or not.

I believe this confession is many years late.

"Of course I like you." Li Moshang said, "If I don't like you, why should I be with you?"

At that moment, only two words kept flashing in Su Huaixu's mind - "Forget it."

He told himself over and over again, forget it, forget it.He doesn't mind how much Li Moshang likes him, whether he likes him more than Ji Yingshu, as long as Li Moshang likes him a little bit, it's enough, if he is a bitch, he will be a bitch, after all, he is the same as Li Moshang, During these seven years, there wasn't a single minute or second that he didn't think about him.He thought he was going crazy thinking about it.

Su Huaixu turned his head to look at him, and Li Moshang looked back at him seriously, as if the strangeness and distance of the past seven years had disappeared, and they had never been separated.

All his evasion disappeared at this moment, gradually annihilated in Li Moshang's eyes.

He can stand alone and become an army alone, but in front of Li Moshang, one look can make him irreparable.

Su Huaixu closed her eyes in resignation, and said, "Can you give me a hug?"

Li Moshang hugged him into his arms, ruthlessly, tightly, as if he wanted to rub him into his body.