On the bone

The phone has been on silent, and several unread messages are floating on the screen.

Click on it, it's all spare energy.

Brother Yiyi, what are you doing here?Don't say less contact with that kid alone during the meal, can't control yourself?

But he will be fine, right?Sleeping outside sounds so weird, nonsense!

One by one, you still don't know me after all these years?Is he a person who is good at inquiring and gossip!Eating your melon is also caring about you, you have to think twice, don't mess around, did you hear me!

——what's the matter?Are you there?

—Is he still with you?say something.

If you don't speak again, I can go up.

The time of the last one was two hours ago, Mu Mingyi turned off the screen lock, and slapped his legs with his mobile phone. He leaned his back against the wall of the corridor, and his eyes fell to the bathroom, listening to the sound of running water.

Ning Huiran didn't want to take a bath for so long, he was dazed and distracted, and the bathing time was prolonged a lot. When he came out, he was not only dizzy from the high temperature, but also very sleepy. Ning Huiran said that he would go downstairs and go back to his room to sleep with the last remaining willpower.

Mu Mingyi didn't let him go, put down the towel, took Ning Huiran's bathrobe down to the waist and examined it carefully, from the right shoulder blade to half of the back, he found a slight redness near the shoulder joint. Most of the hot flashes that came out subsided, and they showed up here.

A pungent smell of herbs overwhelmed the drowsiness, Ning Hui stared over his shoulder in a daze, then he shook his head unsteadily, and crawled forward on the bed with one hand in dissatisfaction, saying that he didn't put plaster on , Sleep for a while and have to make up shots.

Mu Mingyi took it off when he said it.

His sleepy brain was unresponsive, and Ning Huiran didn't realize that the plaster would leave sticky marks when he took it off halfway. He hurriedly twisted his hips and waist to prevent Mu Mingyi from continuing, and shouted that he would not apply it.

The support of a single arm was limited, and he moved around himself, and he was sleepy, his arms went limp, and he fell face down on the bed firmly.

This thing has never been so comfortable.

As if falling into a cloud, trapped in a soft place, with all the muscles and bones relaxed, Ning Huiran groaned and groaned in satisfaction, saying intermittently: "Brother Yi, your bed...is more comfortable than mine...is the house price more expensive..."

Someone rubbed his hair, and heard a voice saying: "If you don't stick it, give it a massage."

The voice was not only soft, but also pleasant to the ears. Ning Huiran nodded immediately without thinking about it, in fact, he couldn't think of anything.

The technique is extremely comfortable, completely professional level, much better than those massage parlors, SPA parlors, and all kinds of roadside blind massage. The physical discomfort and pain are getting farther and farther away from me. The comfortable feeling makes the already raging drowsiness Even more embarrassing, Ning Huiran wanted to ask the owner of the bed if he could fall asleep, but he still didn't say anything, and soon fell into a deep sleep...

Hearing the slight snoring sound on the bed, Mu Mingyi stopped his movements. He didn't stop quickly, but slowly rubbed Ning Hui's back. As the skin rubbed against each other, a faint warmth was born in the palm of his hand. An unsteady breathing sound gradually rose up, rough and chaotic, which was invisibly amplified in the quiet room.

Maybe I heard it myself, Mu Mingyi stopped, adjusted his breathing, pulled Ning Huiran's bathrobe, and gently rolled over his body. Mouth a few times.

He took an ice pack, wrapped it in a thin layer of towel, and tested the temperature of his hands. Mu Mingyi slowly put it on Ning Huiran's face, and held it with his hands.

After a while, he took it off, touched his face with the back of his hand, and looked at it carefully with the help of the bedside lamp. The temperature of the air conditioner in the room was low, so Mu Mingyi covered the person on the bed with a cool quilt, got up and spread the corner of the quilt, and closed the bed. Turn off the light, take a piece of clothing, and lie down on the sofa.

The sky was bright outside, but the thick curtains created the effect of falling asleep in the room at night. The voice-activated porch light couldn't catch any sound and then went out soon, leaving a total darkness.

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Ning Huiran opened his eyes amid the sound of the alarm clock from small to loud. At first he was a little dazed, but when he found that the room he was in was both familiar and unfamiliar, he sat up abruptly.

Afterwards, Ning Huiran beat his chest and stamped his feet more than once because he voluntarily entered the lethargic mode like a hibernating animal that day, regardless of time or place. He really didn't even touch Mu Mingyi with a single finger.

What a waste of precious time alone with this person.

After stabilizing on the bed for a while, Ning Huiran looked up, he was the only one left in the room, the first thing he saw was a stack of neat clothes on the chair beside the bed, Ning Huiran recognized them at a glance is his own.

As a result, some memories are gradually awakened...

He vaguely remembered that Mu Mingyi had touched his face when he left, called him by name, told him that he could sleep a little longer, and that Yu Li would fill in the scene of Xinhai first, and that he would go downstairs to bring his clothes , get dressed and go directly to the set, no need to bring the room card, he will ask the front desk for another one.

Next to the clothes, a bottle of mineral water, a few slices of bread and a mixed salad.

Oh, thinking about it again, Mu Mingyi also said that he might have to sleep for a long time, the alarm was set, and if he woke up hungry, he would eat something before starting work.

Sitting on the bed, Ning Huiran slowly bent his knees and buried his head in, he felt his heart beating in his chest, a kind of warmth and solidity that he had never felt before made him unable to touch that part .

Mu Mingyi thought too carefully.

Needless to say, I set the alarm clock thoughtfully for fear that he would be late. Mu Mingyi probably took the previous clothes downstairs to change into a new set. What Pei Xiaoxiao noticed may be that the room card is not allowed to be brought because he is afraid that there will be too many people on the set, and whoever sees him take it out and return it to him... How could such a thoughtful person put it in front of Yu Li in the elevator? He dragged him to his room, Ning Huiran sweetly thought that care would lead to chaos.

Thinking, the car stopped in the mangrove forest.

Ning Huiran was proud of the spring breeze, and walked into the villa studio humming a little tune.

After entering, I began to search for Mu Mingyi's figure. It seemed that the filming had already been finished. Mu Mingyi was sitting on the dressing table with a bath towel on. Doudou stood in front of him and skillfully removed his makeup. He raised his face slightly and closed his eyes, Listening to Ye Fei on the other side talking to him about the itinerary plan for the next filming.

Hearing someone's name Ning Huiran, Mu Mingyi opened his eyes and looked at him.

After eye contact, Mu Mingyi nodded to Ning Huiran, turned to Ye Fei, and continued to talk about work with her.

Ning Huiran lowered his head, restrained his untimely cheerful expression, and walked towards his own seat. The director sent a message to ask him to communicate with him to make up the scene.

Originally, he thought that Yu Li would use the elevator to scold him for a while, but he didn't expect to apologize to him, which made Ning Huiran stunned for a while, not knowing how to answer.

Yu Li told him that Mu Mingyi had told him about the thieves he met on the street after he was off the show, and that he had acted bravely. .

Too thin skinned.

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