Boyfriend Meng A, from ancient times

That night, He Shi kept his promise and just put an arm around my waist.

When recording the scene, I obviously didn't feel how tired I was from today's shooting. After lying on the bed, my head was like glutinous rice coconut, heavy and full of paste.

Vaguely, a familiar fragrance floated to the tip of the nose. I didn't pay much attention to it before, but now I have some curiosity.

"He Shi, are you asleep?"

"What's the matter?" He didn't sleep.

"I always feel that there is a fragrance on your body. What is it called...Xinxiang?" In my rough abo cramming course, I knew there was such a thing as Xinxiang. When I first met him, he also said that I had Herbaceous.

"Is it plum blossom?" I sniffed a little, but couldn't come to a conclusion.

Forgive me for my ignorance, but I can tell a total of roses and lilies. The appearance rate of plum blossoms is too high these days. This is my first reaction now.

And the plum blossoms I saw at the General's Tomb today are very beautiful, and it's not against harmony to be with He Shifang.

"It's bellflower." He denied my answer.

Platycodon flower, this surprises me, no matter in terms of identity or personality, this flower doesn't seem to match He Shi.

The best match for He Shi should be... Overlord Flower!

As for the platycodon flower, I have really come into contact with it before. A few years ago, I made a small-budget online movie, which was tragic because the director adopted the relatively pessimistic meaning of the platycodon flower: hopeless love.

But that director is a good man, seeing that I have been unable to get out of the show, he comforted me that Platycodon flower has another flower language, eternal love.

During that time, I was either filming "The Domineering Driver Falls in Love with Me" or "La Baba the Great Demon", so I still have a deep memory of this tragedy.

Oddly, I can't remember the smell of platycodon flower even though I smell it again on He Shi.

Alas, maybe this is the natural shortcoming of straight men, who can't tell the difference between fragrance and lipstick color.

Me: "At that time, what was the meaning of bellflower flower? Is it the same as us?"

He: "I don't know your definition, but someone once told me that it is hopeless love."

If the most impressive thing in my mind is "Plum Blossom", then the second most impressive, "Escaping Marriage Incident" is well-deserved.

He said that he couldn't marry the person he wanted to marry, so he ran away from marriage, which really corresponded to hopelessness.

Could Xinxiang hint at fate?Then if I can make Qianyuan, I will definitely make one that smells like copper. It doesn't matter whether it smells good or not, it's a lot of money!

My side is wild and unconstrained, but He Shi is not very interested, I patted his hand on my waist, and told him like the director comforted me, "Now the platycodon flower has another meaning, and it also represents eternal love. , maybe when you go back, you and the person you want to marry can be together? She must be waiting for you. "

He didn't answer me, he just leaned forward, his other arm brushed past my back, and then he leaned against me again.

Inexplicably, I feel a little uncomfortable, as if I robbed someone.

It's not me he should hug.

Of course, this must be an illusion for a moment, the brothers squeezed together to sleep, what could be wrong?

It's okay for me to be straight, it's okay for me to be straight...

The next day was another early morning, and it felt good to wake up from my own big bed. The older I got, the more I fell in love with home. If I step on dog shit one day and become popular, I will definitely take over the job in Haicheng every day.

He Shi still leaned on me, he clearly agreed to hug me looser last night, but last night became the night when he hugged me the tightest.

I slept well though.

His body temperature has always been higher than mine, and he has the experience of turning on the air conditioner and covering the quilt, and thanks to the vague fragrance on his body, it seems to have ordered the bedroom aromatherapy.

His hair is long, and mine is not short for the convenience of styling, and it gets tangled every time I get close.

What's annoying is that after separation, he still has enviable long black hair, but I will prop up a bird's nest.

I picked up a strand of long hair that was attached to the skin of my chest and wrapped it between my fingers, not wanting to play with any tenderness, but purely wanting to wake him up.

I pulled around this little strand of hair, and the Hedong lion roared, "Get up and start working!"

He groaned twice without moving, and put his legs up.

This is an advanced stage of taking advantage, and I can't get used to it. I tried to lift him off with my long legs, but my legs were only half bent, and I froze.

As we all know, when men wake up early, there is a special part, which may have a higher temperature and stronger hardness.

Moreover, He Shi is not only a male, but also a male with a racial advantage. A certain part of him is larger and has a higher temperature.

It is absolutely no exaggeration for me to say that it is petrochemical, and I am very fortunate that I am used to lying on my back, not on my side.

I grabbed his hair and pulled it again, more forcefully than last time, "You... you, get up for me!"

"Brother Meng..."

His voice was swallowed in his throat, low and hoarse, and his lips touched the side of my neck, as if awakening the sense of touch in the whole body, so that I could clearly feel the few long hairs wrapped around my cheeks.

My hands suddenly lost their strength.

I swallowed unconsciously, and I said, "He Shi, I'm going to get up, huh?"

"Hmm..." He replied, but he was still clinging to me like an octopus. Usually, he didn't have the habit of staying in bed.

Only then did I realize that something was wrong. The scent of bellflowers around me became stronger, and the skin next to my ear gradually warmed up.

"He Shi? Is this... the letter period?" I struggled to turn over under his shackles, "Do you need me to hold you?"

But now it's no different from holding him, but he shows no signs of improvement, why doesn't it seem to be the same as last time.

He pursed his lips, and I leaned closer to listen.

He said, "How could it really be the letter deadline..."

What do you mean, didn't you say it was coming soon a few days ago, why are you so shocked now.

I still don’t quite understand the significance of Xinqi to Qianyuan. Is it a racial defect? ​​Anyway, for me, it’s just to take care of a clingy fever patient.

He didn't respond, just tightened his arms.

Going on like this is not an option, I tried my best to get rid of his heavy limbs, and after half my life, I finally broke off a little forearm, but in the next second, he changed the direction and hugged him back again.

I fell on the bed helplessly, wondering what to do next.

The bedroom door suddenly creaked, and my heart sank. I tilted my neck awkwardly to see that Ms. Liang had already leaned in half of her body.

"Ouyou!" She immediately covered her face with her hands, "Xiao Yang is here, hurry up, she's quite interesting, light some aroma~"

"no--"

"Mom doesn't bother you, get up quickly and don't delay work."

She turned around to leave, but I stopped her, "Mom, wait! Call Xiao Yang in for me."

He Shi is much taller and stronger than me, so he imprisoned me so tightly that I couldn't break free, so I wanted to call for a helper.

But Ms. Liang obviously didn't think so, and opened her eyes even wider, "This, this, oops, I really don't understand your hobbies, and you like to be seen by others."

???

Ms. Liang, do you know too much?

It's a pity that I'm in a state of being tired of explaining. I sent my mother out with dead fish eyes, and then watched Xiao Yang come in a minute later.

"Yang, come and help brother, he has a fever and is delirious."

Xiao Yang's complexion is more exciting than Ms. Liang's, but I can't take care of him now, and try again to get myself out of He Shi's arms.

In just a few seconds, Xiao Yang strode from the door to the edge of the bed. He Shi suddenly sat up and blocked me firmly behind him before his hand reached into the airspace of the bed.

His back is facing me now, but judging from his posture and breath, his expression is definitely not friendly.

Xiao Yang was already frozen in place, and I tiptoed up.

He Shiban turned around and grabbed my arm, wrinkling his eyelids, "It smells bad."

"what?"

He turned his head in Xiao Yang's direction again, and said, "It smells bad."

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