Boyfriend Meng A, from ancient times

"It smells bad."

"I... Me?" Xiao Yang was a little embarrassed, picked up his coat and smelled it, then looked at me cautiously, "Is there any?"

Of course not, the whole room is full of He Shi’s Xinxiang scent. Fortunately, we are not the same species, otherwise we don’t know how much the sense of smell will be affected.

The so-called unpleasant smell, He Shi put my breath into the familiar range, and naturally rejected other smells, especially in his letter period, he was very sensitive in all aspects.

"It's nothing, he was talking nonsense, Yang, help me get him a cup of hot water." I reached out to take the cup from the bedside table and handed it to Xiao Yang.

The cup was more than ten centimeters away from Xiao Yang's fingers. He Shi suddenly pushed Xiao Yang's chest, and Xiao Yang staggered and fell directly on the carpet.

I quickly put the cup back, and wanted to get out of bed to help someone, so I got up on one knee, and He Shi directly grabbed my leg and pulled me back to sit beside him.

Things are not good, why do I feel that this letter period...begins to conform to the interpretation of the chicken dictionary.

Without waiting for me to think again, He Shi firmly held my face, "Why did you let him in? Why did you go to him? What about me?"

To be honest, these few words of his are still mixed in his throat, hoarse and unintelligible, and his tone is even threatening.

But I could feel the uneasiness and grievance in his heart, and I knew that the threat was not his intention. I glanced at Xiao Yang apologetically, and followed He Shi's back like coaxing a child.

"Yang, you go out first, I won't be late when I get up right away, have you eaten yet? Let my mother wash you some fruit pads for your stomach?"

Xiao Yang was a little reluctant, but still left the room clutching his lower back.

I moved a little closer, from the back to the back of his neck, and patted the top of his head, trying to communicate with him.

"He Shi? Tell Brother Meng, what should I do?" I glanced at the alarm clock next to the bed, there are about 20 minutes left for us to toss about.

His breathing was a bit heavy, he tilted his head and closed his eyes, and pursed his lips tightly, as if he was avoiding me, but most of his body was leaning on me in a daze, and the only response to me was breathing.

I remember it was written in the briefcase that they suppressed posting this thing, one is to suppress the restlessness in the body, and the other is to block the outflow of letter incense.

So I invoked my IQ, which is not bad, and came up with a solution.

"He Shi, can I... put a plaster on you?"

I'm such a medical genius.

Last time I sprained my neck, Lao Meng put a lot of plaster on me. Although it didn't have any suppressive effect, it could at least block the smell, right?

In this situation, I can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor. I finally have a variety show filming, so I can't ask for leave the next day.

I turned my back to reach for the plaster in the bedside table, He Shi stuck to me, and the tip of my nose rubbed against the back of my neck indistinctly.

As soon as I opened the small drawer at the bottom of the cabinet, I felt a sharp pain in the back of my neck.

After that moment of pain passed, I realized that I was just... bitten!

"He Shi, what are you doing!"

I was bitten! TMD, I was bitten by He Shi!

What about just hugging?It was agreed to just seek inner peace from familiar people!

I turned around and shrank back against the bed sheet, pressing my back against the bedside table for emergency self-protection, while He Shi maintained the posture just now and sat in the middle of the bed, breathing slightly softer.

After a long time, I regained my strength and saw He Shi licked the corner of his mouth with the tip of his tongue, pursing his lips as if trying to reminisce. I touched the back of my neck, it was wet and bleeding.

He raised his head, squeezed his eyes twice, and his face was already normal.

"Sorry Brother Meng, just now, it was not from my heart."

It's like this again, Xinqi doesn't admit anything he did, but fortunately he's wearing the clothes of a big yellow flower like me, so if another girl changes, he will definitely call the police as soon as possible.

I wiped it with a paper towel, there wasn’t a lot of blood, I didn’t bite too deeply, and nearly 10 minutes had passed, I rubbed my bird’s nest head, “You can rest at home today, call if you have any problems, don’t leave I'm going to be late, listen."

Before the leg moved a centimeter, he rushed over and held me down, "You are not allowed to go!"

These four-word commands have too much meaning, I don't like them, they take advantage of me, hit my assistant, and bite me, these... I don't care.

but!Forgive us for being different species, no matter how empathetic we can be, we can’t empathize. It’s impossible to delay my work.

Fuzzy job is life.

"I can't take you there if you are like this, there is only a little left to shoot, and I will be back in a while."

I pushed him, trying to get out of bed.

"You are not allowed to go..."

He held me down, still with these four words, but softened his attitude, and loosely wrapped his arms around my wrist, a few hairs were locked by the sweat on his face, and the end of his eyes and nose were forced to be red by the letter.

I sighed.

The tyrant became angry and became Xizi's heart, how could he be so cruel?

I tried to take a step back, "Then you put a plaster on the gland, and you are not allowed to get out of my nanny's car."

He was dissatisfied, "What's the difference between waiting for you at home?"

I tried to take two steps back, "I'll go to the car to see you as soon as I take a break, is this okay for the head office?"

He drooped his eyelids and his eyelashes trembled, "My confidence is not serious. It has been stopped through the fake contract just now, and I won't get out of control in a short time."

"That…"

In the end, I backed down three steps, "If there is an abnormality, you must return to the car as soon as possible. The fact that you are Qianyuan cannot be exposed."

"Also." I said as I walked to the bathroom, "After work is over, explain to me what a 'false bond' is."

"It's a deal." He seemed to be juggling, and his voice immediately brought lightness.

Hurry up, I arrived at the recording site on time.

During the recording yesterday, there were a few fans of Lin Feifei at the scene. They were very friendly and would say cheers to me. I am already used to such scenes. It's up.

But today when I got out of the car, there were a few little girls standing in a row outside the scene, holding a small fan in their hands. On it was my Q-version image, and their eyes lit up when they saw me.

How should I describe my mood at that moment, the moist eyes are not an exaggeration.

As an artist, my fans may be ashamed to say my name to others, because they probably don’t know me, and I can’t bring pride and pride to the mushrooms.

I want to make something famous, so that the mushrooms will feel radiant when they mention it, but I haven't done it yet.

But even so, there are still people who are willing to wait for me under the scorching sun, just to watch my commute to and from get off work for a few seconds.

I suddenly understood why some fans like to call their idols baby, baby, son.Such unrequited love, in a sense, has certain maternal characteristics.

I was moved by myself, and He Shi got out of the car on the other side. In an instant, the eyes of the little girls lit up again.

Among their whispers, there was a sentence that was particularly clear, "What Chuangsi Xipigou said is true!!"

Oh.

I suddenly understood that they should belong to half of the mushrooms, because the other half probably belonged to "Hexian mushrooms".

They are here to knock cp.

Ugh.

But I still thank them for sharing half of their love with me. I waved a little hello to them, and He Shi followed closely behind me, expressionless.

I greeted the director and staff as usual, and then entered the dressing room, where Lin Feifei was wrapping her wig bag.

I heard her suppressed excited voice, "The raw pictures are so atmospheric when they come out straight, oh...it takes a few times a day to have this effect, it's worthy of my CP."

My footsteps froze in place, her cp...wasn't it just me and He Shi?

So her string of tiger and wolf words is describing us?

We...do? !

On the one hand, I persuaded myself to see that other people's mobile phones are not good, and on the other hand, I was curious about what she saw to draw that conclusion.

But she is worthy of being my fan, and she fulfilled my wish very much. She raised her mobile phone and sent a voice message to someone, "Sister, you released the picture very quickly. I didn't lie to you, Xiao He was really at the recording site!"

What? ! ?

"The group of girls at the door were not all called by you!"

I couldn't restrain myself from speaking out, Lin Feifei turned her head suddenly, her wig bag was shifted, her expression was horrified, "Junjun? How much have you heard!"

"Uh,... do?"