On the bone

Ye Fei sent two WeChat messages, one said that Ning Huiran had stopped vomiting, and the other told Mu Mingyi that he had fallen asleep.

The last one was an hour ago.

In the nanny's car, Mu Mingyi changed his clothes with his mobile phone between his shoulders, and told Ye Fei that when he was waiting for him in the hotel lobby, the car had already driven a long way from the set, the road was clear at night, and the speed was very fast, half the time it took to get there time.

Seeing Mu Mingyi, Ye Fei waved to the boss. She couldn't explain why Ye Fei always felt that Brother Yi seemed to walk with the wind more than ever, which made her speed up her pace to meet him.

When he came nearby, Mu Mingyi did not slow down. Instead, he patted Ye Fei on the back, indicating to her the direction of the small elevator. There was a lot of work to be done on the set, and the team hadn't pulled back in time, and the speed of the nanny's car was really slow. Low, even if you don't take the small elevator, you won't meet the people in the group.

Ye Fei stepped into the elevator with Mu Mingyi suspiciously.

It was nearly midnight, and there were few people in the lobby. The guests who checked in in twos and threes, the hotel lights also dimmed in due time. No one would go to sit on the darker ladder, let alone the crew, and there would be no outsiders. He took off the hat and mask and stuffed it into Ye Fei's hands, asking him to give him Ning Huiran's room card.

Ye Fei hesitated, and looked up at Mu Mingyi.

"I'll go up to take a shower, and keep an eye on his floor, and call me when they come back." When Mu Mingyi explained, his eyes were always on the floor number displayed by the elevator.

The number was slightly higher, he raised his head, Ye Fei blinked fiercely, of course she understood the meaning of the boss, Mu Mingyi's life assistant for so many years is not a simple job, but it is also because of this that it caused huge waves in her heart Yiyi knew that that person had already fallen asleep, and that the film crew was about to return in mighty force, and there were not a few people on the same level as Ning Huiran, including gossip lovers like Pei Xiaoxiao.

"Brother Yi." Ye Fei called him.

Mu Mingyi looked back at Ye Fei.

Even if Ning Huiran has problems on the set, even if the on-screen couples need to cultivate their relationship, even if the relationship between the two seems to be really good, it's okay to run into someone's room so late...

Ye Fei bit her lip, a little embarrassed: "Ning Huiran has taken the medicine, and should be fast asleep now..." Seeing the boss looking at him with no expression, Ye Fei immediately changed her tone: "Then what, Brother Yi, If you want to go, go now, those people haven't come back, it's just right now."

"I have to take a shower."

Ye Fei opened her mouth, thinking dully, which thing is important.

He reached out and took the room card in her hand. When the elevator arrived, Mu Mingyi pointed to the hat and mask that Ye Fei was holding, and said to throw them away for another set.

Stuck in the elevator dumbly, looking at Mu Mingyi's leaving back, Ye Fei lowered her head, the mask is easy to say, it is disposable, the hat...

Isn't it good?

While she was thinking, she took the hard brim of the hat and fanned it in her hands, and a light scent of perfume came to her nostrils. This smell was often smelled on Mu Mingyi on the set—the smell of Cheng Xinhai.

The movement of her hands stopped, and Ye Fei stared at the ordinary dark peaked cap dumbfounded, thinking, good guy, is the boss so meticulous.

The room lock flickered twice, the door opened, and Mu Mingyi walked into the room.

Regardless of the darkness of the night, the lights in the room were not turned on, and even the voice-activated porch lights could not be turned on because the footsteps were too light. The whole room was shrouded in an extremely dark tone, but the hem of the curtains of the French windows on the balcony could still let in a little bit of the outside. Shimmer, spread across the carpet.

Walking over, pulling the gap in the curtain a little bit, the moonlight can't wait to get in, outlining the raised quilt on the bed and the fluffy head buried at the edge, pulling a little more, and the boy's face is revealed.

He was lying on his side, sleeping on the pillow in a shallow pit, probably because of the heat from the quilt, and one snow-white foot was exposed outside.

Walking over and standing by the bed, Mu Mingyi lowered his eyes and watched quietly, except for pulling the curtains, his hands were always in his trouser pockets.

Everything was very quiet, so quiet that only the barely audible breathing sound could be faintly heard, and it was hard to tell whether it was the heavier sleeping side or the person standing by the bed.

After a while, Mu Mingyi took out his hand to support the bed, leaned over, brushed away the broken hair covered in the quilt, and touched the forehead below to feel its temperature.

His body temperature was normal, so he withdrew his hand, Mu Mingyi straightened up and walked towards the door.

Just when he reached the door, a hoarse voice came from behind, calling: "Brother Yi."

Mu Mingyi turned around.

The person on the bed sat up halfway, with one hand for support, shaking his head vigorously, and the other hand randomly scratching his hair, as if trying to dispel drowsiness and wake himself up: "Don't go, brother Yi, wait After a while, I will wake up and take a nap, Brother Yi, come and sit down..."

As if afraid of people leaving, Ning Huiran slapped the place on the bed next to him with his hands.

Mu Mingyi went to the balcony first, did not touch the outer light-colored and clear gauze curtains, only opened the heavy sunshade curtains with a bang, the room was obviously illuminated to some extent, it was the kind that would not Very bright but enough to see each other's light.

The pale moonlight shining in is far softer and more emotional than the indoor bedside lamps.

Sitting there, Mu Mingyi went to look at Ning Huiran on the bed. This person hangs his head powerlessly in his curled up knees, holding his head and complaining that the sleeping pills are too strong. He already felt that Brother Yi was coming, so he couldn't wake up.

"Do you still feel uncomfortable?" Mu Mingyi asked softly.

Ning Huiran raised his head, his eyes were clear under the moonlight, but his face was still a little pale, Mu Mingyi smiled at him: "Do you want some water? I'll pour it."

Shaking his head, Ning Huiran seemed a little sullen and sleepy, with two eyelashes drooping down, forming a faint shadow in his eyes, showing Mu Mingyi its slenderness and frivolity, and Mu Mingyi stared at them.

"Is it really embarrassing for me to vomit like that?" Hearing Ding Huiran say this, Mu Mingyi said, keeping his eyes on his eyelashes as he spoke.

"There's no one like me who vomits like I'm talking about it. Not only does it cause trouble for others, but it also delays the filming progress of the crew. It seems like I'm with me..." Ning Huiran bit his mouth, still drooping his eyelashes, looking Xiang Elsewhere: "It's rare to see Brother Yi performing an intimate scene with others."

In the dark alley, on the damp wall, with two entwined and swaying figures sticking together, when the headlights shone over, that face was that of Mu Mingyi again, Ning Huiran was sure that the upside-down feeling in his stomach was not only From Xia Pei, even if the part of his heart is very small, it still exists.

Mu Mingyi let out a "huh".

Ning Huiran raised his head immediately, and the other party seemed to do the same with him, lifting his chin slightly.

Blinking his eyelashes constantly, Ning Huiran was wondering what Mu Mingyi's 'um' meant, whether he could see that he vomited after eating the tasteless dry vinegar, or just meant that he heard that a word was too short and light, and he didn't like it. Good judgment...

"Don't blink."

When hearing this, Mu Mingyi's mouth was covered with heat.

Like an electric current hitting the back, it feels numb, but the image of Cheng Xinhai pushing Qin Ran to the top of the alley wall suddenly flashed in his mind, but within a flash of time, Mu Mingyi was soon caught The scent of the shower gel that rushed into the nasal cavity was washed away, and the taste was sweet, like a peach with juice in the mouth.

Ning Huiran was immediately pulled back to the bed. He concentrated on kissing Mu Mingyi, biting the other's soft lips. Huiran let out a muffled 'uh', and suddenly touched Mu Mingyi's wet hair, which shocked him greatly.

After touching down with his hands, he found that Mu Mingyi's shoulders, neckline, and even his back were wet. He moved his mouth slightly to make room, and Ning Huiran panted and asked him why he came out without blowing his hair.

And not only the hair that touches the water with one hand, but also the aroma and watery feeling on the body that can only be felt when you just get out of the bath. This is the first time I saw Mu Mingyi like this, Ning Huiran laughed a little: "Brother Yi, this is a bathing Think of me when you lay in bed after taking a shower?"

"I came here on purpose."

His voice was a little heavy, Ning Huiran was taken aback for a moment, and then he heard him say: "I don't want you to smell Cheng Xinhai."

His heart skipped a beat, and he was stunned for three seconds. Ning Huiran immediately remembered that he hadn't had a shower since he came back. Sister Fei gave him food and medicine, and then fell asleep as soon as he was covered by the blanket. He didn't seem to have brushed his teeth. groove.

Covering her mouth, Ning Huiran quickly lifted the quilt out of bed, randomly put on one slipper, but couldn't find the other one, ran on tiptoe to the bathroom, said that he also took a bath, waited for him for a while, and wanted to kiss.

The wrist was pulled back, Ning Huiran swayed, and saw Mu Mingyi's face from this hand.

"I'll wash it for you."

The man looked at him and said.

Before he could react in time, his hands were grabbed, and Ning Huiran was led towards the bathroom by Mu Mingyi.

The author says:

If Mu likes the most about Ranran's body, it should be the eyelashes, before going deeper.