aren't we rivals

The filming of Sheshan was scheduled for a weekend.

Early on Sunday morning, while Meng Chi was still dreaming, he heard knocks on the door continuously, forcing him to bid farewell to Duke Zhou and regain consciousness.

Opening the door, Yang Zile was ready to go, and his face was full of vigor.

"You got up so early?" Meng Chi yawned, "Isn't there no class today?"

"Yeah, I'm going to take pictures today, don't you forget?" Yang Zile saw his sleepy eyes and immediately stretched out his hand to push him to the bathroom to wash up, "Hurry up, don't be late."

Meng Chi reacted a moment before he remembered what he was going to do today.

Seeing Yang Zile being so active, Meng Chi had no choice but to pull himself together.

The address Sheshan gave was a single-family building in the first phase of Chaomuli. It was far away from the urban area and close to the famous tourist attraction "Luoxia Evening Lane" in Zewu, so the housing price here was not much worse than that in the city center.But the scenery and air are much better than the city center.

Meng Chi drove Yang Zile for more than an hour before arriving at the destination. Because it was his first time here and he was not familiar with the road, he entered a residential area and went around for a long time without finding the right place, so She Shan came out to pick him up.

The white Audi drove directly into the garden attached to the mansion. Before getting out of the car, Meng Chi could smell the cold fragrance of flowers in the air, floating with the wind, as if even the stale air in his heart had been washed away in his breath.

Opening the car door to see the whole view of the yard, Yang Zile let out a soft "wow".

The garden attached to this mansion is a real garden.

The dense climbing wall vines are full of small pink or red flowers, and some even climb up to the balcony on the second floor along the outer wall of the western-style building. The morning sun shines on it, and the morning dew shines finely. Like a sea of ​​flowers and waterfalls.And the two tall pear trees in the courtyard are all white, with the breeze blowing and the flowers raining down.

As far as the eye can see, there are patches of colorful flowers, full of spring scenery.

"Is this your home?" Yang Zile looked at the beautiful small building in front of him, and murmured in his heart, do photographers make so much money?

"No, I'm not from Zewu. Why should I buy a house here?" She Shan said, "This is my friend's fucking house. I came here once before. I thought it was beautiful, so I borrowed it."

Why do you think you are swearing?

Meng Chi slandered, and followed into the door.

The decoration of the western-style building is low-key and luxurious, even the living room is covered with fine pile carpets.Meng Chi didn't step on it directly, and consciously found two pairs of disposable slippers in the shoe cabinet in the entrance.

"Let's shoot upstairs." She Shan walked up the spiral staircase next to the living room and led them to the living room on the second floor.

The carpet sucked the sound of footsteps, and once no one spoke, there was no movement in the room.

When they entered the spacious temporary studio with floor-to-ceiling windows, no one was seen, only a few lamps of different shapes stood there.

"Why is there no one?" Yang Zile blurted out.

Meng Chi was also a little surprised. After all, Yang Zile said that She Shan didn't just need a model for this shoot.

"I'm shooting Meng Chi today, why do I need someone else to do it?" She Shan walked in, then remembered something, turned around and said, "Oh, it's not like there is no one else, there is also a painter."

Yang Zile let out a cry.

She Shan glanced at Meng Chi again, and said with a smile, "I was afraid you would be uncomfortable, so I cleared the venue, but the assistant didn't let me in."

Meng Chi didn't take it seriously: "Is there something uncomfortable? It's not the first time. Fortunately, you have a conscience and didn't let me run naked outside."

Although it is spring, the temperature is still low.If the filming took place outdoors this day, She Shan would have wrapped up all the tea leaves in Leisurely Tea House, and Meng Chi would have to... well, think again before agreeing.

She Shan laughed twice, picked up his camera and began to fiddle with it, and said, "It's best for you to relax, otherwise it will affect the production of the film."

While he was adjusting the equipment, Meng Chi began to look around the room.The space is very large, almost occupying the entire second floor. It should be that the two rooms are connected, with a door at the front and back, and a large floor-to-ceiling window in the south direction.

There is no furniture in the room, bounded by floor-to-ceiling windows, photographic equipment is placed near the door, and the other half is covered with white cloth. Judging from the exposed corner of the wooden frame and some paint, there are some paintings underneath. .

Meng Chi guessed that the painter She Shan mentioned was probably his friend.

And it was a man, because when Meng Chi changed his shoes, he saw that there were already two pairs of men's leather shoes in the shoe cabinet.

After a while, the door in the inner room opened, and Meng Chi knew who the painter was.

"Why are you here?"

Seeing Yu Tingzhi coming out from another door, Meng Chi's eyes almost didn't fall off, his voice couldn't be controlled, and he unconsciously raised his voice a little.

Yu Tingzhi was not surprised to see him at all, and replied flatly: "Why are you here, why am I here."

what?

Meng Chi was stunned for a moment, then moved his gaze down, saw the paints and brushes in Yu Tingzhi's hand, and immediately understood.

Yu Tingzhi is the painter She Shan mentioned.

"Huh? Ting Zhi, you're already here." She Shan came over, and while speaking, glanced back and forth between their faces, and finally stopped on Meng Chi's face, "You guys know each other."

Meng Chi hummed.

She Shan narrowed her eyes slightly, then turned her gaze to Yu Tingzhi, and asked, "How did you know each other?"

"Follow-up." Yu Tingzhi said.

She Shan raised her eyebrows in disbelief, then looked at Meng Chi again.

Meng Chi nodded noncommittally.

"I said, Ting Zhi, you drive so steadily, you can still rear-end? Don't mean it." She Shan suddenly became angry.

Meng Chi was a little puzzled, but soon his attention was attracted by Yu Tingzhi's answer.

"He chased me." Yu Tingzhi said, "I can't hide."

Meng Chi: "..."

Although this is the case, why does it sound weird?

"Haha." She Shan chuckled twice, and said with the corner of her mouth curled up, "So, you two are quite destined."

It's a fate, but it's a bad fate.Meng Chi thought.

After all, he chased after his love rival as soon as he had a new heart, and found that his love rival was a master who was difficult to deal with.

"Since you two know each other, it will be easier. Let's get ready." She Shan took two steps back with the camera in hand, raised her chin towards Meng Chi, "You can take it off."

Meng Chi: "..."

If the person who wants to paint on him is replaced by someone else, regardless of gender, Meng Chi may still maintain a normal heart and remain unmoved.But now this person suddenly became Yu Tingzhi.

Meng Chi was really embarrassed to be naked in front of his rival.

"Just started?" Yang Zile, who was wandering around, ran over, "Just take it off here, don't you have a dressing room?"

"Which locker room do you want? Aren't they all men?" She Shan blurted out, and after speaking, she didn't know what to think of, and suddenly glanced at Yu Tingzhi, "What do you think?"

As soon as he asked, everyone present turned their attention to Yu Tingzhi.

The strange feeling in Meng Chi's heart reappeared, and he immediately thought that as a good friend, She Shan should know about Yu Tingzhi's sexual orientation.

Even so, the question is redundant.

Anyway, as long as Yu Tingzhi is needed to paint him, he cannot avoid being naked.

Meng Chi didn't really care where to take it off, anyway, he had to take it off wherever he went.He also didn't think Yu Tingzhi would care about this, after all, no one who studied painting has ever painted a few nudes.

Just like in the doctor's eyes, the straightening device is just an organ.In the painter's eyes, nudity is nothing but the direction of lines and the change of light and shade.

Now, in Yu Tingzhi's eyes, he is just a drawing paper.

Fortunately, he pays attention to body management, and he can make a drawing paper that can be handy, so as not to lose face in front of his love rival.

"Where do I need to draw?" After thinking it over, Meng Chi regained his composure, and began to undress his clothes as he spoke.

"Not sure yet," Yu Tingzhi's gaze fell on him, "I'll know after I've seen it."

Meng Chi nodded, and took off his clothes without hesitation.He knew that he was going to take off his clothes, so when he went out, he only wore a down jacket and a black shirt on his upper body, and only underwear and jeans on his pants.

She Shan didn't watch him take off his clothes, but went to prepare other shooting props, and asked Yang Zile to turn up the temperature of the air conditioner, so as not to freeze the C model.

So only Yu Tingzhi and Meng Chi were left here.

Yu Tingzhi stood aside, his light eyes fell on Meng Chi's body, watching the clothes that covered his body open and fall little by little with his movements, revealing his light wheat-colored skin.

Whether it's the shoulder-to-head ratio or the head-to-body ratio, Meng Chi's proportions can be considered perfect.In addition, he has exercised deliberately. Although the muscles of the upper body are underdeveloped, he is lean and stylish, not weak, and even has a youthful look that does not match his age. Because his skin is darker and his skin is sharp, the combination of the two , It has the charm of a mature man again.

When he bent down to take off his trousers, Yu Tingzhi noticed that there was a palm-length, half-finger-thick old scar on the right side of his back waist, from the raised spine to the end of the right hip bone. , adding a bit of wildness.

A thought suddenly popped up in Yu Tingzhi's mind, that is: if he pinches his waist and enters, his thumb can just touch the scar.

In just a few seconds of being dazed like this, Meng Chi's whole body was left with nothing but a pair of white boxer briefs and a pair of white cotton socks on his feet.

With his back turned to him, Meng Chi folded his clothes and put them on a chair beside him. Yu Tingzhi's eyes inevitably fell on the round buttocks wrapped in white cloth.

Upright, plump, with two sexy waist pockets on the back waist, Yu Ting's Adam's apple slipped slightly, and his gaze was a little heavy.

"Ready?" Meng Chi turned around and faced Yu Tingzhi.The focus of Yu Tingzhi's eyes that didn't miss it happened to fall on the bulge in the middle of the white fabric.

When Meng Chi saw it, his heart skipped a beat, but he remained calm and didn't make any stressful reactions.

Yu Tingzhi narrowed his eyes almost imperceptibly, then raised his gaze naturally and met his gaze.

I don't know if it was Meng Chi's illusion, but he felt that the presence of Yu Tingzhi's gaze suddenly became stronger, and the little psychological construction he had done seemed to be a little turbulent again.

"Go and make a pot of tea." Yu Tingzhi said suddenly after looking at him for two seconds.

"Huh?" Meng Chi was taken aback, why did he feel that Yu Tingzhi was playing tricks on him.

"Didn't She Shan tell you? Your theme is related to tea." Yu Tingzhi fixed his gaze on Meng Chi's face, trying to ignore the large expanse of honey-colored skin.

"Yes." Seeing that he had finished taking off, She Shan had already walked over with a thin gray-blue blanket, "change the trousers to these."

Meng Chi was stunned, glanced at the blanket, then reached out to take it, and wrapped the blanket around his waist like a bath towel.

She Shan didn't say anything, let him go, then glanced at Yu Tingzhi, "Have you figured out how to draw?"

Yu Tingzhi shook his head, turned the paintbrush in his hand, and looked at Meng Chi with a thoughtful expression.

She Shan: "Then find out how you feel first."

After speaking, She Shan asked Meng Chi to walk to the tea table he had Yang Zile just prepare: "You can do whatever you want, and the cloth is up to you. You can wear it with you. I'll see how it feels."

Meng Chi nodded, and didn't bother to untie the 'apron', so he just sat down and started making tea.

To Meng Chi, there was no difference between wearing clothes and making tea and making tea without clothes. He sat down at the tea table calmly, everything around him seemed to be fading away, and Meng Chi only had this pot of tea in front of him.

She Shan was still carrying the camera, but stopped after taking two pictures, standing beside Yu Tingzhi, watching Meng Chi making tea quietly with him.

When Meng Chi was making tea, his whole demeanor subsided. Even though he was naked, he didn't look frivolous at all.On the contrary, the wonderful temperament on him contrasted with the tranquility of the tea, and mixed into a more fascinating state. Once you set your eyes on it, it is difficult to move away.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly calmed down, only the heating system hummed, and a thin layer of heat wave was impetuous.

When the fragrance of tea dissipated, Meng Chi stopped and looked at them, and the brush that was spinning in Yu Tingzhi's hand suddenly stopped.

She Shan asked, "Do you have an idea this time?"

Yu Tingzhi: "No."

"Not yet?" She Shan was a little helpless, "Then you stared at him for so long, what were you thinking?"

Yu Tingzhi's eyes slowly moved up from the waist exposed half-covered by the piece of blue cloth, crossed the winding white smoke, and stopped on Meng Chi's reserved and smiling face.

After a while, he said: "You are right, he is indeed very desirable."

After saying this, Yu Tingzhi suddenly turned around and left.

"Where are you going?" She Shan asked.

Yu Tingzhi replied without answering: "Calm down."

She Shan let out an oh, and was immediately taken aback.

Calm down? Calm down?

When he turned his head and saw that Yu Tingzhi was walking away from the bathroom, he suddenly understood why Yu Tingzhi wanted to calm down.

Depend on.