有罪

Shen Zui symbolically held Yan Mingyang's hand loosely, and after walking a few steps, he shook it off naturally.

"I almost forgot, I still need to remove my makeup." Shen Zui stroked his side face, "Go and wait for me at the door."

Yan Mingyang frowned hesitantly, and then said, "I can wait for you by the side."

Shen Zui was reluctant, and refused, "You just sit there, and the make-up artist lady will get nervous."

"It doesn't matter if she is nervous, but if she accidentally hits me hard, will it be your fault?"

Yan Mingyang is a stereotyped typical male who knows nothing about makeup and remover.

He intuitively felt that the words were exaggerated and blunt, but his intoxicated face was too precious, making it difficult for people to find a reason to refute for a while.

Yan Mingyang was not at ease, but there was no better way.He slowly reached out and rubbed Shen Zui's head, seeing that Shen Zui didn't dodge, he agreed as if taking a step back, "Then I'll wait for you in the car."

Shen Zui went to the rest room to remove makeup, and the makeup artist lady exclaimed while she was doing it, saying that Shen Zui's skin is so good.

Loong Lane

It's not blindly white, but the texture is delicate and unique.

"Mr. Shen, your performance in "Lose Temperature" is really good." The makeup artist lady was very emotional, "I was in the audience, and I almost cried."

Shen Zui is not moving.He pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled, "Thank you."

After the premiere ceremony, many fans and the media sent flowers and greeting cards to Xiaoan, all of which were given to Xiaoan to keep.

Shen Zui seldom accepts gifts other than letters and greeting cards, and he doesn't want to get too close to the audience.

The characters I create are likable, but I don't have to be.

Shen Zui stared at himself in the mirror.He thought, Yan Mingyang is really ruthless and selfish, he obviously likes me, even he is afraid of letting me know about the tattoo, but he still treats me badly.

When the day I dumped him, will he be overwhelmed, lower his head and force himself to make up for it, or will he not care, and then leave in a condescending manner?

After a while, the makeup was removed.

Shen Zui put a mask on his face, and turned on his phone, only to see the WeChat message from Xiao An earlier.

It turned out that Yan Mingyang not only sent away Hutu, but also sent away Xiao An, the driver and the car Shen Zui was in when he came today.

Xiao An was terrified, but did not dare to disobey Yan Mingyang's wishes, so he had to inform Shen Zui while walking.

Another message popped up on the screen.

Yan Mingyang: Is it unloaded?

Shen Zui stared at it for a few seconds, then exited the dialog and marked it as unread.

Coming out of the lounge, Shen Zui put on a long black down jacket, a woolen hat and a mask, only a few strands of hair escaped from the brim of the hat, curling slightly on the eyelids.

The underground parking lot was very cold, Shen Zui wrapped his down jacket tightly, and soon saw Yan Mingyang's car.

He opened the car door and climbed into the back seat, and saw Yan Mingyang leaning against him with his hands down and his eyes closed.

"It's been so long?" Yan Mingyang opened his eyes.

Shen Zui took off his mask and hat, and a large coat lined his face so small and delicate, "I still need to apply a mask to protect my skin."

Yan Mingyang didn't understand this, so he could only hold Shen Zui's hand, "Hands are so cold."

"Natural." Shen Zui retracted his hand and took off his coat.

Yan Mingyang squinted his eyes and thought, "Why didn't I know before."

Shen Zui hugged the down jacket in his arms, rolled his eyes, and glanced at Yan Mingyang indifferently.

You didn't know it before.

It's because you abandoned me in summer.

Yan Mingyang was startled, his lips moved, and he also reacted.

"Is that right—" But Yan Mingyang just opened his mouth, and immediately realized that in the stories Shen Zui knew, he had never done anything wrong to him.

"I remember." Yan Mingyang grabbed Drunken's hand again, pulled him into his arms, buried his head in his neck and whispered, "Don't be angry now."

Shen Zui leaned against Yan Mingyang, put his legs on the seat lazily, and snorted coldly regardless of the other two people in the front row.

"It's almost New Year's Eve. When "Out of Temperature" is released, shall we watch it together?" Yan Mingyang asked.

Shen Zui felt that this petty temper could be used, so he said, "I'm never late for watching movies."

Yan Mingyang sighed helplessly, and touched his intoxicated chin with his fingers, "I have a meeting today, not on purpose."

Intoxicated and silent.

"Are you looking down on my work?" Shen Zui suddenly turned around and asked after a moment of stupor.

"How could it be?" Yan Mingyang said immediately, "I won't look down on any job."

Shen Zui rolled his eyes, "Don't fool me with such high-sounding rhetoric. You've been late for a long time, and you're still talking about your ridiculous impressions."

"That's a play on the spot." Yan Mingyang paused, remembering the story in "Lose Temperature".

It's not that he doesn't understand, he's not the kind of uninspiring rich man.

In fact, Yan Mingyang is quite appreciative in many fields and speaks well.At the end of the day, he just doesn't care.

Whether a movie story is good or not doesn't matter, making money is king.

"Are you angry because of this?" Yan Mingyang realized something, and felt inexplicably relaxed and happy, "I thought you didn't care if I came or not."

"I don't care if you come or not," Shen Zui bit his lower lip, let go, and flicked it away, "But I just can't stand people being late for a movie."

When it comes to trivial matters, Yan Mingyang has always been intoxicated.He didn't care anymore, smiled and sucked on Shen Zui's earlobe, "I know. I will never be late for your movie in the future."

Maybe it was because I was tired in the afternoon, but the fish in the evening was delicious.

Yan Mingyang sat next to Shen Zui this time, and even helped him to criticize.But Shen Zui always disliked Yan Mingyang's poor pickling, and even poked the fish until it looked ugly, so he didn't want to move his chopsticks.

"Are you on holiday this year for Chinese New Year?" Shen Zui asked while eating.

Yan Mingyang was learning to criticize, and almost laughed when he heard this, "I'm the boss, who will give me a holiday?"

"That's why I won't let it go." Shen Zui pouted, forked a small piece of dessert and threw it into his mouth, "Then I will go to Beijing to play with Liu Heng and the others during the Chinese New Year."

"........."

New Year's Day is often the time when Yan Mingyang walks around, and there are many receptions and annual parties that require him to show up.

More importantly, he has no family and no need for reunion.

"What I mean is, I can arrange it myself." Yan Mingyang said to Liu Heng most intoxicatedly, "It's Chinese New Year, what do you mean by going to Liu Heng's house?"

"In the past, I always went to Teacher Xia's house." Shen Zui swallowed the dessert, looked up at Yan Mingyang expressionlessly, "After "Spring Rest", I can't bear this face anymore."

Yan Mingyang thought for a few seconds before he vaguely remembered that he did the "Spring Rest" incident by himself.

He felt unnatural, and touched his nose, "This afternoon, I see you and that... Mrs. Xia, didn't you have a good chat."

"People don't blame me, and it doesn't mean I can pretend nothing happened." Shen Zui gave Yan Mingyang a look, "In the end, it's all your fault."

Yan Mingyang raised his eyebrows, as if he recognized it.

"You celebrate Chinese New Year... Do you want to go out to play?" Yan Mingyang asked, "We can find a place for vacation."

Yan Mingyang used to promise Xiao Tu that he would take him out to play and eat delicious food.

Some of these promises have been fulfilled, but many are purely pandering.

Shen Zui lowered his head, ate a few pieces of fish, and said after a long while, "Aren't you going back to Qi City for Chinese New Year?"

Yan Mingyang stopped picking the fishbone, and his breath seemed to be suffocated for a second, and then he said slowly, "What about you."

"I will come back." Shen Zui said casually.

He goes back every year to visit grandma's grave.

"Then let's go back together." Yan Mingyang put the last piece of fish into the bowl of intoxication. The fish had its bones picked out. Although it wasn't very good-looking, it was still more presentable than the previous pieces.

Yan Mingyang stroked his intoxicated head, and tried his best to say a sentence blunt from guilty conscience, "I may...haven't taken a walk along the Qijiang River for a long time."

It seems that it wasn't until the fish was finished and Shen Zui agreed to go back to his hometown together during the Chinese New Year that Yan Mingyang was convinced that the turmoil had passed and Shen Zui was no longer angry.

He didn't blame himself for taking care of him anymore.

"Where are you going tonight?" Yan Mingyang asked in the car.

Shen Zui felt something was wrong when he heard it.He frowned, glanced at Yan Mingyang and said, "What are you thinking about?"

Yan Mingyang was magnanimous after being punctured. He directly fished intoxication into his arms, kissed along the smooth neckline, and then pinched the pink and soft earlobes, with an ambiguous tone, "I will give you a pair of ears next time." nail."

Shen Zui pushed Yan Mingyang half-truthfully, "Based on your aesthetics, forget it."

"You can teach me." Yan Mingyang smiled casually, and the atmosphere in the car was like thin wine melting into a room.

"I'm very smart and can learn everything quickly."

Shen Zui put Yan Mingyang's arm and snuggled up to his chest, his expression was strangely plain.

"Where are you going tonight?" Yan Mingyang asked again.

"Let's go to your house," Shen Zui said, "My house is packing up, it's a mess."

"Okay." Yan Mingyang remembered Shen Zui returning the key again, "Tomorrow I will find a few people to help you move, don't mention Pei Yan's company's house anymore."

Shen Zui hugged Yan Mingyang, put his head on his shoulder, and was lost in thought.

Suddenly, Yan Mingyang felt a dull pain in his neck, and subconsciously hissed.

"What are you doing?" Yan Mingyang turned his head, only to find that Shen Zui was pillowing on his shoulder, blinking his eyes once and for all, and opened his mouth pretentiously.

"Did the little rabbit bite someone?" Yan Mingyang patted the drunken forehead in a gentle manner.

"I'm not happy." Shen Zui said unreasonably, "I'm not happy, so I want to make others unhappy."

"You are content, you won't bleed if you bite you." Shen Zui's face was calm, and his tone was half-true, "Be careful, you really annoy me, I'll use a knife to mark you as a smiling man."

Yan Mingyang is not an idiot like Wang Ge, he knows what a smiling man is.

"Have you read this book?" Yan Mingyang was a little surprised.

"Teacher Xia is very educated." After Shen Zui said, he rushed forward and took a shallow bite.

Yan Mingyang was much calmer this time, and after all, being bitten didn't hurt very much.He looked at Shen Jiu indulgently, "Are you still angry?"

"I don't know." Shen Zui said and turned over, as if letting you go today.

Yan Mingyang turned on the phone camera, looked at it, and glanced at Shen Zui again. .

"Why, you think I've bitten too hard?" Shen Zui said.

"On the contrary." Yan Mingyang glanced at the camera again.The lights in the car were dim, and his neck was not as white as drunk, and the shallow tooth marks could not be seen unless he got close.

"What?" Shen Zui frowned.

"Remember before you bite next time," Yan Mingyang tugged Drunk's nose affectionately, thinking that he was very cute when he lost his temper.

"........."

Under the shadow, Drunk's face flushed shamefully.

shameless.