The actor gnawed the grass beside the nest

Luo Miao only has two shots, and both of them are led by Song Shengze. He can cooperate with the acting, and everything goes smoothly in one shot.

"It's amazing! It's the first time the camera is not NG!" After the end, Jiang Xi rushed over and yelled.

Luo Miao hadn't recovered from the play yet, the feeling of watching the script was so different from acting in real life, and the real touch made him a little confused to distinguish between the inside and outside of the play.

Jiang Xi saw Luo Miao's expression was in a trance, and said amusedly, "Are you stupid? Just film a scene of sitting on your thighs, it's not for real."

come on really...

Luo Miao subconsciously touched the corner of her mouth, where the residual warmth from Song Shengze's lips still remained, and the tip of her nose seemed to still be lingering with the faint scent of mint from the other party's body.

Song Yingdi went off in person, and pissed off Jiang Xiaoxianrou for Luo Miao: "You are stupid, my kid is very talented, this is called acting, understand."

Jiang Xi looked at Luo Miao suspiciously, then at Song Shengze, and said worriedly: "Old Song, I said just now that you didn't take advantage of my junior by taking advantage of filming, did you?"

"No!" Luo Miao suddenly yelled as if being shocked.

Jiang Xi picked out his ears: "If you don't have it, you don't have it, what are you shouting about, I'm just kidding..."

Luo Miao frowned: "Senior, don't talk nonsense about Brother Ze!"

For Luo Miao's unconditional protection, Song Shengze was very pleased, but somewhat guilty.

Just now, he really took advantage...

The guilt-ridden Actor Song glanced at Luo Miao's two slender legs protruding from the hem of his thin silk nightgown. Song Shengze couldn't help but think of the fluffy powder he saw just now. The suit jacket beside the sofa was tied around Luo Miao's waist.

Luo Miao:? ? ?

Song Shengze: Don't show it to others!

"Little brat, why are you still hanging around? Why don't you hurry up and change?" Song Shengze rubbed Luo Miao's wet hair, "Blow dry your hair, and be careful not to catch a cold."

The weather in Southeast Asia is hot and humid all the year round, but because of the oceanic climate, the temperature difference between morning and evening in winter is very large, coupled with the unacceptable water and soil, and her hair was wet for filming and she was dressed coolly. Luo Miao sneezed a few times when she returned to the hotel, and then began to I have a fever.

"Tsk, you have a cold."

Song Shengze touched Luo Miao's forehead: "It's a little hot, is it uncomfortable? Take you to see a doctor."

Luo Miao shook her head listlessly: "Fortunately, I brought a medicine box, just take some medicine and take a rest."

Although he is thin, his physical fitness has always been very good. He seldom gets sick. Even if he is sick, he just needs to sleep for one night. He just has a cold and a fever.

Feeling sore all over, as if there was a layer of fog in front of his eyes, Song Shengze had a halo, Luo Miao rubbed his eyes and stood up: "Brother Ze, I'll get another room, it will be bad if it infects you. "

"No." Song Shengze stretched out his hand to hold him, preventing him from going out.

Luo Miao felt numb all over, and Song Shengze had great strength. After pulling and pulling, Luo Miao fell back due to inertia, and directly crashed into Song Shengze's arms, and the two were stunned at the same time.

Song Shengze looked at Luo Miao's flushed face, raised his hand to touch it, it was very hot...

Luo Miao was a little dizzy from the heat, her body was hot and tired, she felt quite comfortable leaning against the cool actor Song, she didn't move for a while, letting his cool fingers rub against her cheek.

"It won't be contagious. You have a cold and a fever, not a virus infection. Just sleep here. I can take care of you, huh?" Song Shengze whispered.

"Brother, you want to take care of me?" Luo Miao looked up at Song Shengze, his eyes were like a little milk dog looking for its owner.

The boy's eyes were watery due to illness, his cheeks were flushed, the tip of his nose was also red, and his lips were even redder and moist...

Song Shengze didn't know what he thought of, his Adam's apple slid up and down: "Well, brother takes care of you."

Luo Miao felt his lower body was empty, and he was hugged upright like a child. He subconsciously hugged Song Shengze's head.

Song Shengze carefully put him on the bed, then knelt down to help him take off his shoes.

Luo Miao was a little panicked: "Brother, I'll do it myself!" This is his male god, how could he let Brother Ze squat in front of him and do these things for him...

"Lie down, get comfortable." Song Shengze didn't lift his head, his slender fingers like works of art fluttered over the shoe to help Luo Miao untie the shoelace.

Luo Miao felt that her body was getting hotter. She didn't know if it was because of the worsening of the fever or because of something else...

He was really exhausted. It is said that people who don't usually get sick suddenly become seriously ill. Luo Miao felt that all the strength in her body was being pulled away quickly, and finally she couldn't hold it anymore. fell down.

Song Shengze took off Luo Miao's shoes and looked up. Seeing that the child had really fallen down, he got up and sat on the side of the bed: "Go to sleep, I'll get you something to eat."

Luo Miao covered her eyes with the back of her hand and said nothing, as if she was very tired.

Song Shengze touched his face and was about to stand up, but the corner of his clothes was hooked suddenly.

"Brother, don't go, accompany...accompany me..." The voice became smaller and smaller.

Luo Miao was like a grass since he was a child. His mother passed away, his father was away, and no one took him seriously at the relatives' house. When he was sick and uncomfortable, no one ever told him to take care of him. Just now Song Shengze said that he would Taking care of him, he really felt that he was quite weak, and he couldn't help but want to act like a baby.

Song Shengze smiled softly: "Okay, I won't leave, but I'll give you the medicine first, okay?"

As if afraid that he would sneak away without saying anything, the finger hooked to the corner of the clothes moved, and then hesitantly let it go: "...Okay."

Song Shengze boiled water as quickly as possible to make medicine for the children to feed them, and then sat back on the bed. Just as he sat down, the corner of his clothes was grabbed by the children again.

This room has twin beds. Song Shengze glanced at his own bed, turned around and squeezed Luo Miao's hand that was on the corner of his clothes. After thinking for a while, he lay down and slept next to Luo Miao.

The bed was not big, and when Luo Miao felt Song Shengze lying beside her, not only did she not feel that there was anything wrong, she even moved her body obediently into the bed without opening her eyes.

Tsk, I have no sense of defense at all...

Song Shengze thought to himself.

"...Brother, am I not doing well today?" Luo Miao asked suddenly.

Song Shengze turned sideways and embraced the increasingly hot body of the other party: "It's the first time I've acted in a play, and it's called a bad performance? Are you deliberately being humble with me to ask for rewards?"

Luo Miao closed her eyes and shook her head: "Don't comfort me, you brought me through today, I was distracted... I didn't act well..."

"It's a bit," Song Shengze laughed, "However, I don't blame you. It's quite difficult to play that kind of role for the first time. If you can overcome the fear of the camera today, it's already a leap forward."

Luo Miao was probably sleepy after taking the medicine, and after a long pause, she said aggrievedly: "I don't know if I have overcome it, brother, I was dumbfounded after your slap..."

Song Shengze laughed softly. Obviously there were only the two of them in the room, so he wanted to raise his body and whisper in Luo Miao's ear: "... Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Luo Miao was sick and confused, her body temperature was so high that she emboldened her, and she didn't dare to open her eyes and whispered: "I'm just... I'm ashamed, I thought I would borrow a seat..."

"What kind of position do you want to borrow?" Song Shengze glanced down somewhere, and said with a smirk.

Luo Miao closed her eyes and didn't see Song Yingdi's expression, which was obviously reminiscing about something. His long eyelashes trembled: "Then... what happened next?"

"Then what?" Song Shengze licked his lips.

"That...you don't need to borrow a seat?"

It was only after Luo Miao said that that she realized that she was questioning Song Shengze's professionalism by asking this question.

He hurriedly opened his eyes: "Brother Ze, I have no other intentions...just, just..."

He actually wanted to ask Song Shengze why he kissed him like that. Although it was only to the corner of his mouth, the camera couldn't capture it from that angle. Obviously he can borrow a seat, right?

He wanted to ask a lot of things, what Song Shengze meant when he said "Brother loves you", and what Song Shengze meant by that farewell kiss before, but he was still timid after all...

Before Song Shengze could speak, he hurriedly explained: "Brother Ze, I'm confused, asking nonsense, you've actually borrowed your seat, right? The script says to kiss deeply, you just... Mouth..."

"What? Do you want...a deep kiss??" Song Shengze asked deliberately with the corners of his mouth hooked.

Luo Miao panicked even more: "No, no, that's not what I meant!"

"Oh, so you don't like me bumping into you, so you're blaming me?" Song Shengze said with a smile.

Luo Miao shook her head again and again: "No! I don't blame you! I don't like being touched by you... Besides, it's necessary for acting..."

"It's not necessary for acting," Song Shengze put away his smile, "Actually, you don't need to encounter it."

"Eh?" Luo Miao was taken aback.

Song Shengze raised his hand and stroked Luo Miao's temples: "Is this your first kiss?"

Luo Miao was grateful for the sudden cold. If it wasn't for the fever that covered up his blush, he wouldn't know how to face Song Shengze now.

"It doesn't count."

Song Shengze moved his thumb to Luo Miao's lips, and rubbed it on the skin he touched: "It's only here, not the lips, it doesn't count, kid, your first kiss is still there, don't feel bad .”

He moved closer and looked at Luo Miao's eyes. The caramel-colored pupils were clear and transparent, very beautiful. Because of the mist accumulated during the illness, they looked even cleaner.

Song Shengze stared at these eyes full of trust, and said softly: "I'm sorry, I'm not professional today, I apologize to you, the camera couldn't shoot at that angle, it is true that the shot can be completed without touching you, but..."

He paused: "I want to touch you, so I'm sorry."

Luo Miao could almost hear her frantic heartbeat coming from her eardrums.

"Miaomiao, are you uncomfortable sharing the same bed with me like this? Would it be uncomfortable being hugged by me, or being touched so close?" Song Shengze asked quietly.

"No..." Luo Miao was still immersed in his last sentence.

What does it mean to want to touch him?

That is to say, that kiss...wasn't for acting, it's just that Brother Ze just wanted to touch him...

Luo Miao touched the corner of his mouth subconsciously. He tried to stay awake and wanted to ask Song Shengze what he meant.

However, under the double influence of illness and drugs, his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't lift his eyes, his head became more dizzy, and his thinking ability declined sharply.

can not sleep!Luo Xiaomiao, wake me up!Ask Brother Ze exactly what he is talking about before going to bed! !

It's a pity that the body doesn't listen to the brain's instructions at all. Luo Miao felt that he was turned over in the process of falling into a coma, and then hugged from behind. The body leaning against the back was warm and cool, which made him feel very comfortable and comfortable A sense of security.

Song Shengze's voice seemed to come from far away, a little illusory and ethereal.

"Why don't you hate being touched by me, why don't you feel uncomfortable sleeping with me, Miaomiao, don't you think about it? What kind of relationship should we have..."

Thanks to the little angel who watered me [nutrient solution]~

7 bottles of "Xizi" Wenren;