Because the clothes are simple, they are the group with the shortest time to go out to purchase, so there is no one there when they return to the villa.

Qi Si returned to the room, found a pair of slim-fit light blue jeans from the suitcase, and asked Wen Yichen, "Do you have light-colored pants?"

Wen Yichen was leaning against the door to watch him work, but when he heard this, he stood up straight, and after a while, he found a pair of jeans with a similar style and color from the closet.

Satisfied, Qi Si put the two sets of well-matched clothes on the sofa, looked at them while rubbing his chin and thought: "Is it too monotonous?"

Wen Yichen stood beside him and smiled, with an inexplicable certainty in his tone: "No. This kind of duo, after all, the audience sees the cp feeling between the two, not the so-called fashion sense, so As long as the sense of atmosphere is in place, no matter how simple the costumes are, there is a possibility of counterattack."

Qi Si nodded, reluctantly agreeing with his statement.

"But..." Wen Yichen squatted down, and found a brand new black hat from Qi Si's messy suitcase, "Just in case, we can wear a hat for decoration, and it happens that I Bringing the same style again."

Qi Si watched helplessly as the man took out another white hat from the cabinet, even the pattern on the brim was exactly the same.

Qi Si: "..."

I always feel that something is a little strange, but I can't tell for a while.

So much so that Qi Si was "arranged" by Wen Yichen in such a half-pushed and half-right way.

Regarding this seaside blockbuster competition, Qi Si's idea was to take three sets of photos, one set when the sun was shining, one set when the sun was setting, and one set after nightfall.

In the end, one photo is selected from each group and combined into a set of films, which aims to reflect a dynamic process of change.

It was four o'clock in the afternoon, and the two decided to go to the beach before the sun went down, and first took a group of samples with sunshine and sand.

Before going out, Qi Si adjusted the tie on his chest facing the floor-to-ceiling windows, Wen Yichen walked out of the toilet, and took over the work in his hand very smoothly.

His slender and strong fingers passed through the dark blue tie, and wrapped a knot around the neckline nimbly and deftly. Then, he gathered his five fingers together and slowly pushed the tie up until it finally stopped at a just right position.

The distance was too close and too ambiguous, so that Qi Si was stunned for a while, and could only passively feel the warm breath of the other party.

Just when Qi Si couldn't help but wanted to stop, Wen Yichen naturally let go of his hand, brushed his fingertips against the collarbone under Qi Si's shirt, and said in a low voice, "Okay."

He stepped back a little later, looked down at his achievements, the corners of his lips were slightly curved, and he was in a happy mood.

So Qi Si could only hold back the slander in his heart, picked up the black hat on the sofa and put it on: "Let's go."

The villa is only a 10-minute walk from the seaside, and the road is sparsely populated, which makes people feel more relaxed.

There are many colorful stalls on the promenade by the sea, some selling shell decorations, some selling hats and sunglasses, and some selling silk scarves and slippers...

Qi Si could only stand in front of an ice coconut stall and couldn't move his feet.

"Young man, would you like an iced coconut? One for ten yuan, three for 25!" Seeing him approaching, the stall owner began to sell with all his might.

Qi Si just wanted to turn his head and ask the photographer if the program team allowed him to buy something to eat on the way, when he saw a hand stretched out from his side, he scanned the QR code on the stall first, and said softly: "Boss, please Three iced coconuts."

"Okay!" The stall owner grinned, and while offering fresh coconuts, he pouted at Qi Si and asked Wen Yichen, "You two are together, right?"

"Well, together." Wen Yichen took the first peeled coconut from the boss, inserted a straw and handed it to Qi Si, and greeted, "Brother Qi Si, try it first."

Qi Si glanced at the muddy shell of the ice coconut with some disgust.

For the reason that he didn't want to wash his hands, he didn't reach out to pick it up, but lowered his head slightly, and moved up with his mouth slightly open.

His light-colored lips moved, pursing slightly as he bit the straw and swallowed.

Further down, the delicate and small Adam's apple rolled slightly, causing the crow-feather-like eyelashes to tremble.

"Come on, it's so cold!" Qi Si frowned, covered his mouth and backed away a little.

Perhaps because of the cold air on the ice coconut, a light white mist formed on his small face, especially those honey brown eyes, which seemed to be filled with water, and the whole person looked wet .

Wen Yichen's eyes darkened a little, and the knuckles clasped on the coconut unconsciously tightened, lowering his eyes and whispering to himself: "Is it very cold?"

Qi Si clenched his teeth and let out a "hiss", still not recovering from the bone-chilling chill, he pushed Ye Wang to Wen Yichen's mouth: "If you don't believe me, try it."

He didn't seem to notice anything strange, just stared at Wen Yichen and lowered his head to put the same straw into his mouth.

"How is it?" Qi Si was eager to prove that the fuss just now was not because he was too delicate, and looked at Wen Yichen secretly expectantly, "Is it very cold?"

"Well, yes." Wen Yichen took a shallow breath with the straw in his heart apprehensively, his heart was already surging, and he couldn't hear what Qi Si was saying. Looking at his lips, he could only subconsciously should be "yes".

"Why are your ears so red?" Qi Si tilted his head, stared at Wen Yichen's gradually blushing auricles, and asked strangely, "Isn't it...is it so hot?"

Wen Yichen took another sip of the cold coconut juice as calmly as possible, and a secret sense of satisfaction welled up in his heart, making his gentle eyebrows more animated: "Well, it's okay, maybe it's because I'm naturally afraid of heat."

Qi Si stared at the crimson color that spread from the base of his ears to his neck, feeling incredible in his heart, but at the same time felt that Wen Yichen had an indescribably fragile beauty in this situation.

It's easy to feel pity.

Soon, the stall owner handed over the remaining two coconuts, Qi Si had no choice but to reach for one, and gave the remaining one to the photographer.

The sun is just right on the beach at this moment, and not far away, you can vaguely see many people lying on beach lounge chairs and basking comfortably in the sun.

Because they were public figures, they were afraid of causing commotion among the crowd if they showed up, so they didn't dare to get too close after all, and only found a corner on the edge of the beach.

When Qi Si saw the sea, he acted like a child having fun, holding a coconut and treading water on the beach.

It's rare for Wen Yichen to see such an innocent and naive side of him, but now he only thinks that Qi Si is getting more and more cute in his heart, out of control.

"Can you take a few photos for us?"

Wen Yichen patiently told the photographer a few words, and then walked towards Qi Si with the coconut in his arms.

"Brother Qi!"

Hearing Wen Yichen's call, Qi Si turned his head and glanced in his direction.

With a gentle and hearty smile on his face, the delicate and handsome young man was walking towards him in the sunshine.

As the distance got closer, Qi Si could almost see the fine hairs on his face.

Perhaps it was because Wen Yichen's appearance was so non-aggressive that Qi Si didn't notice his sneak attack at all, and was kicked by the opponent unexpectedly.

"...Damn." It took Qi Si a while to react, and he opened his eyes and said angrily, "Why are you making a sneak attack!"

Wen Yichen thought he was really angry, and just about to coax him with a soft voice, Qi Si unambiguously lifted his foot out of the water, and saluted the water in his trouser leg firmly.

I can't tell who is more childish than the other, but the two of them started to "injure each other" at the seaside without the burden of idols. They barely shook hands and made peace until they were panting and both trousers were wet, and sat on the deck chairs on the shore. Down.

"I didn't expect you to be so naive..." Qi Si still didn't forget to take advantage of it verbally. While trying to roll up his wet trouser legs to his knees, he scolded Wen Yichen, "How old are you, you still play with this kind of kid?" game."

Seeing that he was struggling, Wen Yichen laughed, knelt down and carefully rolled up Qi Si's trousers, then raised his eyes slightly, and responded to what he said just now with crooked eyebrows: "I think Brother Qi Si is having a good time too. ?"

Qi Si rarely choked on him, and replied a little weakly: "Which eye of yours sees me happy?"

"Both eyes have seen it..." Wen Yichen blinked playfully, asked for a camera from the photographer, and shook it at Qi Si, "I knew you were going to deny it, and there is evidence here."

Qi Si followed and leaned over, staring at the image on the screen, slightly speechless.

Under the overall bluish tone, two young men in clean white shirts and jeans were playing and chasing by the seaside. The waist side is an obvious protective gesture.

What... is this person with a bright smile actually himself? !

Qi Si couldn't believe it for a moment.

Did he just forget to do expression management in a hurry?

The high-cold character design is almost lost.

But I have to say that this group of photos is actually almost the same as Qi Si’s original shooting concept. It very strongly and vividly shows the youthful atmosphere of the seaside in midsummer, like bubbling sea salt-flavored soda being poured into ice cubes There is a refreshing overflowing feeling in the cup.

Time passed unknowingly, and the clear blue of the sky was eroded by the gorgeous orange in the blink of an eye, leaving only a faint afterimage.

The beach was illuminated at this moment, emitting light like fine gold, Qi Si raised his foot to step on it, and his slender ankles were made whiter by the thick and colorful light and shadow.

Wen Yichen followed behind him unhurriedly, lowered his head, and accurately covered every footprint left by Qi Si.

The two walked slowly along the coast according to the photographer's instructions. The yellow ribbons on their wrists were tied together at some point, blowing with the sea breeze, and there was a secret and obscure intimacy.

It was as if—watching Qi Si's lazy and relaxed back, Wen Yichen's heart was filled like never before—as if they were one body.

作者有话要说:前方吃醋小鸡即将到达战场。感谢在2022-05-0421:04:12~2022-05-0521:11:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: Did Qi He get off the plane? 10 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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