Boyfriend Meng A, from ancient times

He Shi's nose tip and eye sockets were red as hell, but his face was expressionless, as if he had just cried.

I quickly wiped my face with a towel and wanted to ask him what was wrong.He was not in the mood to look at me, his eyes were lowered, and he didn't notice the abnormality on my face at all.

He stood right at the door of the bathroom, with his eyebrows downcast, and his voice was very soft, "Brother Meng..."

This sound almost broke my heart. In recent days, after he superimposed Jin Yang's buff, he was in a state of fierce A most of the time. At first glance, I was really at a loss for Daiyu.

I got closer and wanted to raise his face to have a look, but he kept backing away from my hand. I suddenly panicked and asked him, "What's wrong?"

He shook his eyelids, didn't speak, suddenly raised his arms to hug me, his ear temples pressed tightly against my neck, and then stopped.

I remained motionless, not daring to disturb him at all, like holding the fine winter snow that just fell.

I tried to raise my hand to run along his back, regretting not waiting for him to come back with me outside the set, just for a while, what happened, how did we wrong the princess like this.

I patted his back repeatedly, "What's the matter, tell Brother Meng."

He Shi: "Brother Meng, why didn't I see you after I finished work?"

I wanted to keep a little distance away to answer the question, but as soon as I started to push me, he pushed me back, tsk, it seems that I have degenerated back into Lin Daiyu, why is it so fierce.

I had no choice but to hug the big baby in my arms and explain in a soft voice, "The director doesn't let us read each other's scripts, and of course we can't watch the filming."

He was dissatisfied, and grabbed the clothes at the back of my waist tightly, "Then you can wait for me outside!"

Well, he is right, I thought so too just now, but now I want to coax people.

Although I don't know what's wrong with him, and there is no way to treat the symptoms, but we can give some panacea first.

I rubbed his cheek with my index finger, "I'm sorry, I thought our princess was so reliable and tall, and there would be no problem coming back by herself, so I came back first."

The short hair on the side of my neck made me feel numb and itchy, and I straightened them out, "But I forgot, no matter how independent a princess is, she has to be picked up by a guard. Brother Meng is inexperienced as a guard for the first time, please forgive me, okay? "

He refused, "You clearly promised me that you will tell me what you do in the future,...you forgot again."

When he said this, his nasal voice suddenly became thicker, and the hands on the back of his waist gradually became more and more tightly clenched. The warm breath wrapped around the side of my neck, dyeing my sick ears soberly.

I carefully distinguished his voice, and then I remembered that this is indeed the case, and I answered it when I was drunk last time.

I forgot?No, hear me quibble.

At that time, we were both very drunk, and it was normal to be unconscious. When he said something drunk, I listened to it with my drunken ears. How normal it is to forget, right?

But no matter how reasonable my "thinking" is, it doesn't matter. I have to agree with Her Royal Highness.

Me: "Brother Meng is wrong. In the future, Brother Meng will have a long memory. You will remember everything you said, okay?"

His nasal voice became more and more intense, "You always fool me like this, but was there a time when you took it seriously?"

Then he got up and held my face in his hands, "Brother Meng, what kind of existence am I to you?"

What kind of existence?Um…

The object of crush, the treasure in the heart, the anti-itch stick for the middle-of-the-night fuss.

But these are not suitable for the current occasion, these should be said lying down.

Moreover, his tone was too serious, his eyes were about to hold back tears, and his slightly frowned brows were so adorable.

I just didn't wait for him in the show, objectively speaking, this is a trivial matter, but looking at his face, I can't think that he is making a big deal out of a molehill, but I feel that I have made a big mistake.

Alas, thinking that I, Meng Jianjun, has been widowed for 28 years, and I just plunged into the pain of unrequited love like this, which is so epic.

He's still waiting for my answer, wondering what he is to me.

What could it be?You are my You Le Mei, Xiang Piaopiao, Xicha Naixue Yihetang?

There is no way to say this, and it will only make my precarious cannonball worse. I can only think of an answer that is not a lie but also humorous.

Me: "You are handsome, tall, cute and reliable. You are very important to me. If I have to say, you are a rare...friend with benefits in my life?"

he:"……."

He didn't buy it, and his brows were so frown that they could kill the few remaining humorous bacteria in me.

He: "Don't fool me for being a fool, can you keep what I said in mind?"

He: "You clearly promised me that you will remember your future promises. Are you trying to fool me?"

When he said these words, he grabbed my shoulder so hard that my body was shaking, his tone was more serious than before, and I finally realized that something was wrong, he had never spoken to me in such a tone before, Like an accusation, but also like a questioning.

Thinking about it, I got a little clue.

The scene I just shot tonight is the parting after the bed scene. In my opinion, this is the turning point of the script. After the big sugar is sprinkled, the director will start stabbing.

Meng Yuanzhou was still in college, so the knife should have been stabbed at Jin Yang's side.

He Shi probably made a bad scene. Jin Yang couldn't see Meng Yuanzhou, and he didn't see me when he finished the movie. His emotions piled up, magnifying his dissatisfaction and grievance.

My heart was gripped by He Shi, Meng Yuanzhou and Jin Yang, and it didn't feel right for a moment.The two bitter gourds faced each other, and there was a moment of silence in the bathroom.

He seemed to be waiting for something, for a long time, his hands were still on my waist, and his fingertips were on the waist of my trousers, and he asked me, "Do you still have something to say to me?"

I blinked, dumbfounded for a moment, not knowing what he meant.

He is good."

I don't know what he's doing either.

I saw him bent his legs and leaned low, clasped my two thighs and picked me up, and even turned upside down. I sat in his arms like a child.

What is this unfolding?

I looked at him suspiciously, "Why—"

Before he finished pronouncing half a syllable, he moved me again, let me sit in the crook of his right arm, and pinched my butt with his left hand very presumptuously.

Um?What is this unfolding?Why did the painting style change!Didn't we just act in Little Times? How did this scene, this action, become a restricted movie?

I'm completely stunned. The evolution of Tyrannosaurus requires a bgm plus animation, and the double bomb gas has to come out of the poke ball first. How can Daiyu become fierce A in a flick of a finger?

I know he is strong, but I know my weight even more, so I was afraid that he would throw me, so I hugged his neck tightly and said in a panic, "No, you are not wronged?"

The bitter look he had just now was completely gone, and he hugged me and walked out with a calm face. As soon as he took a step, I knew that our destination must be the bed.

He: "I want Brother Meng, personally, to comfort me."

He emphasized "in person", how could I not understand what he meant,

He continued: "It was just a crying scene in group B, but Brother Meng, don't worry, I think I'll be acting very quickly, you know."

I was still confused when I was thrown on the bed, and asked, "So I didn't wait for you, and you didn't feel wronged at all?"

He stopped his movements, raised his head to think, and said, "But I'm angry."

I immediately sat up, "So your pitiful look is just pretending again!?"

"Why are you pretending? Why are you here? I just like to see Brother Meng's distressed and worried expression." He pressed against my ear and pecked my earlobe, "It's very similar to my brother's expression on the bed. I can't take it anymore, but I still want to comfort me that I'm not in a hurry or in pain, it's so beautiful."

How distorted my expression is, I have no time to tell.

If I am guilty, please hand me over to the law, instead of letting me personally bring a young actor into the show business circle and learn acting skills to tease me!

My waist, my legs, the back of my neck...

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