On the bone

There was no time when he entered Mu Mingyi's room more short of breath than this time, with guilty conscience and admiration, Ning Huiran felt that his heart was going to burst out of his ribs.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva in his throat and pressed it down.

Glancing at the bed but not daring to sit down, Ning Huiran obediently slipped to the writing desk, which was equipped with a large desk swivel chair, and no one would be able to get in when sitting in it, giving him a sense of security like a nest.

"Go to bed."

Hearing this, Ning Huiran turned around obediently and walked towards the bed.

The buttocks sank a little bit, and the slow movement made the mattress sag almost inaudibly. He didn't dare to look at Mu Mingyi, fearing that the collision of eyes would only make this interrogation come earlier.

From Mu Mingyi's point of view, the boy in front of him pouted with shameful eyebrows, his eyelashes half-closed, like a midsummer cicada shaking its wings slightly, making people want to rub it with their fingertips... …

"Your eyelashes are so long."

Taking off his shirt and throwing it at his feet, Mu Mingyi spoke.

Seemingly confused, the brows frowned briefly, and then the boy raised his head, one face was fine, the other face was very bad, it was only a little red in the elevator, and now it is slightly swollen.

The eyes that fell on him obviously brought horror, Mu Mingyi lowered his head and smiled, and kicked the trousers and jacket that he had taken off to the side, he only had a pair of underwear now.

The other party was really in a mess, and his eyes were wandering around.

After taking the comfortable and skin-friendly plain clothes, a T-shirt, and a pair of pure cotton home pants, after putting them on, Mu Mingyi dialed the phone, put it on his shoulder, and boiled water for Ning Huiran.

There are many partition sliding doors in the hotel room, screen-like obstacles blocking the view, coupled with the sound of rushing water, Ning Huiran can only vaguely tell that Mu Mingyi is talking to someone else, but he has no idea what it is.

In fact, he didn't have time to take care of these, his brain was running fast, thinking of either making up a logical story that couldn't find any bones in the egg to deal with Mu Mingyi, or patiently waiting for an opportunity to escape...

Isn't it now? Fuck? !

In the next second, the body received instructions, and a surge of momentum made Ning Huiran's upper body faster than his lower body, like a run-up posture. He turned his head and was about to say something nonsense to Mu Mingyi on the other side of the door, when this person appeared in front of him unexpectedly. in front of you.

He also held a kettle in his hand.

Glancing from his feet to his head, Mu Mingyi put half a glass of steaming water on the table and said, "Sit back."

Ning Huiran broke out in a cold sweat.

From the elevator to the room, his every move, every performance is weird and abnormal, and now he can't explain it.

Sitting back on the bed, he shook his legs helplessly until a glass full of water appeared in front of him.

Just now Mu Mingyi took out soda water from the small refrigerator next to the bed and mixed it with boiling water to make it a normal temperature suitable for drinking.

Shaking legs is a sign of nervousness, but stopping is because Ning Huiran doesn't know how to catch the water, and he can't lift his right hand, which is still in his trouser pocket and dare not take it out to meet people. Does using his left hand seem too deliberate? , exposing the incompleteness of the right hand even more...

While struggling, Mu Mingyi's voice came from above his head: "You want me to feed you, don't you?"

Ning Huiran quickly reached out to pick it up.

Take it and don't drink it, just let the warm cup dye your palm with comfortable heat.

"Use your mouth."

Ning Huiran's limbs froze, he raised his neck and poured the water into his throat, the blurred shadow of the outside world was reflected through the glass, Ning Huiran always felt that Mu Mingyi was watching him drinking water.

Gulu Gulu, soon a glass of water will be poured down.

Wiping his mouth, he stole a glance at the man as he returned the empty glass.

The other party's eyelashes drooped, covering the fundus of his eyes, and his eyes fell on the cup, showing no emotion.

ding dong one by one

Ning Huiran was startled, and looked towards the door.

Pointing to the head of the bed, Mu Mingyi told him to sit there, the door was not too wide to be exposed to that position, Ning Huiran cooperated with silence in a timely manner, and pressed his body to the cool and thin board at the head of the bed as far as possible .

There was a conversation between Ye Fei and Mu Mingyi outside the door. In the words, Ye Fei was worried and asked if Mu Mingyi was okay. Mu Mingyi didn't say much and closed the door.

Ning Huiran was still leaning against the head of the bed, raised his head against the wall, half of his face was bright and half dark under the dim warm lamp at the head of the bed, the pale yellow light clearly outlined the lines of his face, It also showed the frustration and melancholy that is not often seen on his face. This abnormality seems to be nothing among Ning Huiran's many weird behaviors tonight, but it attracted Mu Mingyi's attention the most.

"Come here, let me see your wound."

Apparently this sentence frightened Ning Huiran quite a bit. After he was stunned, he soon found a big medicine box that Mu Mingyi put on the bed.

The medicine box looked very spectacular. When the folded layer was opened, it was full of medicines. It was definitely not in the same order as the one I saw in the back seat of Mu Mingyi's Cayenne last time. Obviously, this was equipped by the crew rather than personal.

Most crews will prepare some medical drugs and first aid items with the crew. If anyone has a headache, brain fever and diarrhea, or any accidents happen to the actors during filming, there must be emergency measures. Mu Mingyi's call just now should be to ask Ye Fei to take these come up.

I don't know when there was an omission that made this person feel the clues, and I don't know why he guessed that he was injured again like a half-god.

Again.

This kind of tenderness that plucked at the heartstrings was enough to make him indulge, sink deep, and the tenderness that couldn't be pulled out came to torment him again.

Along with the medicine box, Ye Fei also sent over an ice pack. The ice cubes were fine and soft, and could be used for cold compresses on the face. Mu Mingyi reached out and put it on Ning Huiran's face, telling him to press it and bow his head. Rummage in the medicine chest.

Holding the knot of the ice pack, Ning Huiran stood up, said that he was too tired to keep his eyes open, and went downstairs to his room to fix it himself.

Mu Mingyi looked up at him, Ning Huiran avoided the gaze, hurriedly said thank you, bowed his head and walked away.

The other party didn't make a sound, but precisely hooked the edge of Ning Huiran's trouser pocket as he passed by.

It is the side where the hand is holding the traces. The wrist has just been covered by the cloth, and it is fully exposed when it is pressed lightly. Unlike strings or belts and other strangulation marks, the finger marks are very special. with a piece.

You can understand it at a glance.

"Who did you fight with?"

If something bad happens when you are robbed, or if you have a verbal conflict, or have a physical conflict with an ordinary so-and-so person, there is no need to hide it at all. Maybe with Ning Huiran's character of not being disadvantaged, you won't make a fuss at the police station. I will also go back to the group to find a way.

If you hide it, there will only be other secrets.

With Mu Mingyi's ingenuity, it would not be difficult at all for Ning Huiran to hide the person who made a move with him.

We ran into each other in the elevator of the hotel, if I honestly showed the wound on my wrist to these two people, and then pointed at my clothes, the rhetoric of being robbed, being stolen, and fighting gangsters would be over, and no one would get up suspicion.

One step wrong, step by step wrong.

He shot himself in the foot.

Ning Huiran didn't know why he was so angry, he suddenly turned his body to the side, his pants pocket slammed under Mu Mingyi's fingers, without saying a word, he walked around this person and walked towards the door.

When he opened the door, he heard Mu Mingyi talking behind him.

"Your hands are inconvenient, take a shower with me before going down."

After a pause, he slammed the door hard, making a loud closing sound. At this moment, Ning Huiran was out of breath, and his breathing became heavier and heavier, his chest rose and fell, and even he could feel the bird in his pocket shaking hands.

For some reason, he smiled, turned around, raised his chin, and spoke to Mu Mingyi in an arrogant and mocking manner.

"Okay, you want to help me take a bath, then you come, take off my pants first."

Without hesitation, Mu Mingyi got up from the bed and walked straight over. After Wu Jianzhong's hand entered, Ning Huiran pulled the waist cord of the slacks to the limit, tightened his waist, and deliberately tucked the knot and the rest On the side that sticks to the meat, he originally thought that no one would easily break it away...

The knot was taken out, slightly rubbed against the waist and hips, when the knot was pulled apart, the waist of the trousers loosened in vain, Ning Huiran pushed Mu Mingyi away.

Others have good intentions. As a senior and a tacit partner in the opposite drama with the crew, there is nothing wrong with doing this. It is warm and caring. Only the awkward self with a desire for love that has no place to rest, can't eat it even if it is gluttonous, will Such an unreasonable and disrespectful act.

It was he who asked people to come and push him away, it was him who was greedy and forced him to buy cigarettes, and was unlucky enough to be molested by Wu Jianzhong, it was all his own fault.

"Brother Yi, I was wrong, don't listen to me," Ning Hui smiled dejectedly, then turned and pulled the door wearily: "I'm just sleepy, talking nonsense..."

The body fell to the door, and Mu Mingyi pushed the door back with one shoulder.

"What nonsense?" he asked.

Without looking at this person's face, Ning Huiran lowered his head even deeper: "It's all."

"Really?" With a contemptuous tone, like a small brush lazily scratching his ears, Mu Mingyi leaned against the door with his arms folded: "I haven't bathed anyone before, are you sure you don't want to?"

Ning Huiran raised his head, his eyes were red when he yelled: "You don't mean that much to me, why did you recruit me?!"

"How did I recruit you?"

Mu Mingyi is as calm as Ning Huiran is out of control.

There is no extra emotion in the words that are asked, without any waves.

The more the other party is like this, the more difficult it is for Ning Huiran to control, the emotional outburst is only in an instant, surging up like a tide, Ning Huiran gritted his teeth fiercely to restrain himself, suddenly he didn't want to torture himself like this anymore, thinking about love so be it.

"I like you, my mother..." Ning Huiran accidentally bit his mouth when he was so excited, he frowned, and then took a deep breath: "I like you so much, Brother Yi."

"Hui Ran, I like you too."