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The silence of the air was first broken by Qiao Kechen, his expression was slightly complicated, "So?"

"So," Yu Li's eyes were serious, and he said in a low voice that Qiao Kechen was already familiar with, "Don't tease me, I will misunderstand."

"What if I misunderstand?" Qiao Kechen raised his eyebrows.

Yu Li bent down to clear their plates, "It's nothing, I just think neither of us would like to be misunderstood."

After saying this, Yu Li looked at Qiao Kechen, he was waiting for someone's answer.

He knew that Yu Li was waiting, since he knew that Yu Li liked men, did he do it on purpose or not?

Qiao Kechen felt his heart beating violently in his chest - powerful and flustered.

"Yes," Qiao Kechen replied looking into Yu Li's eyes, "I didn't tease you."

Yu Li nodded, smiled very naturally, and turned the topic to an atmosphere that could be used for joking, "So that's called teasing?" After he finished speaking, he walked towards the kitchen with a plate in his hand.

I feel a little sad, but it's just a little bit, not very strong - he didn't intend to.

The disappointment of not having strong expectations will not be so strong, but it can still make the smile on Yu Li's face fade away after turning around.

Qiao Kechen faintly felt that his words were not well expressed, and he followed, "My consciousness just now is that my actions are all objective, driven by the initiative of the body and the potential tendency of the mind, and there is no subjective intention to tease me. What do you mean, can you understand?"

"Huh?" Yu Li was putting the plate into the sink. He even kept bending over to hear Qiao Kechen's words clearly, but he still didn't quite understand, "What do you want to say?"

"I want to say," Qiao Kechen paused and walked forward.

He passed his hands from Yu Li's waist to support the stove, and breathed lightly into Yu Li's ears, "If you tease, it should be like this."

Qiao Kechen even blew on the back of Yu Li's neck.

His tone is different from the sweet and lingering tone of the past, evoking a thick ambiguity in this small space, as if it is a normal flirting between a couple in love.

Yu Li felt that the subdued seductive ending sound seemed to be hooked on the tip of his heart, and some fire arose. This heart fire came from the inside out, prompting him to turn on the faucet and wash the washed dishes with cold water.

"Where did you learn it?" Yu Li sighed helplessly after the numbness in his heart passed. Indeed, the previous ones were not considered flirtatious, "It's not like you."

Qiao Kechen withdrew his hand, took two steps back and leaned against the wall, his face was a little hot.He didn't feel it when he did that just now, but when he came back to his senses, he felt a little embarrassed or even surprised.

He shook his face to get windy, quite dissatisfied with the teasing smile in Yu Li's words, "Is it still worth learning?" After a pause, he asked again, "Why isn't it like me?"

Yu Li had almost washed the four bowls, and when the heat on his body dissipated, he wiped his hands with a handkerchief, turned around and looked at Qiao Kechen,

"It's a bit flirty."

Of course, Yu Li didn't dare to speak out, for fear of scaring the young man.

On the contrary, Qiao Kechen's eyes wandered, "You have..."

Yu Li was waiting for someone's next words, but Qiao Kechen didn't say anything, so he could only ask, "What happened?"

"Boyfriend," Qiao Kechen said, it was much easier to say this, "Have you ever had a boyfriend?"

Yu Li paused for a second, then laughed, "Large psychological radio station? What else can I say besides emotional experience?"

Qiao Kechen clicked his tongue, "Don't change the subject."

"Then is His Highness Qiao interested in me?" Yu Li took a few steps forward, "or is he interested in people like us?"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and took a glass of milk, "Have a glass before going to bed?"

Qiao Kechen frowned, obviously refusing.

Yu Li didn't force it, "Rest early, you have to film tomorrow."

Originally, this was just a careless and polite remark, but both of them remembered the original topic, "Teacher Yu, save me?"

Yu Li was very helpless, he had never acted before, and he didn't think he had the talent in that area, besides, he had read the script and knew the difficulty of acting.

"I really can't. Maybe when Yang Yu comes, he can come. You are making up for this scene."

Qiao Kechen's eyes were playful, "How can a man say that he can't do it?"

These days, the relationship between the two has gotten a lot closer, and they are used to making these irrelevant jokes.

Yu Li wanted to pat Qiao Kechen on the head, but he held back and smiled, "Don't be poor, go back and rest early."

poor?Qiao Kechen curled his lips, "The older you are, the more you pay attention to health preservation."

After coming out of Yu Lina, Qiao Kechen saw Sister Chen in the corridor at the door. The other party was looking for him, and when he was anxious, the mantra he usually used to call children came out, "Ancestor, why don't you bring your mobile phone?"

"What's the matter?" Qiao Kechen asked, and added, "If you can't find me in the future, you can go to Yu Lina to see."

Of course, Sister Chen knew that this was not the first time such a situation had happened, but, it was very weird, she was too embarrassed to knock on the door, so she wandered around outside the door twice.

"The director is looking for you and wants to discuss the scene."

Qiao Kechen nodded, and handed the anti-itch lotion in his hand to Sister Chen, "Yu Li gave it."

Since Sister Chen was talking about the contract, she naturally knew that Yu Li was 'Xing Li', and even after taking the anti-itch water, she still couldn't believe it.

I know what kind of person the other party is after getting in touch with him these few days, but I was surprised when I saw the anti-itch water, "Ah, he brought this, thank you."

Qiao Kechen looked at it twice and smiled, "If you want to say it, you can say it yourself."

The director's approach to him was actually the same as before. It was all about the actors, and Yu Li had the same idea, "It's a pity that Yu Li wears glasses, and I don't know how many degrees. Can he have that kind of sharp eyes?" Look."

Qiao Kechen lit a cigarette, "He's not short-sighted, and he thinks more about how to get people to come."

"No myopia?" The director is still young, with excitement showing on his face, "Then go ask him tomorrow, and hope he can afford the reward."

Qiao Kechen laughed, if it really counts as revenge, but this poor crew can't afford it.

When leaving, Qiao Kechen also received a thank you letter, it was Yu Li's anti-itch lotion, it seems that Wen Zhuo gave it to him.

On the second day, Yu Li also received a wave of thanks. Many people had the same smell and expressed the same thanks.

In the end, after two days of staying up, it was still Yu Li who took over the scene, because after a full two days of delay, that scene was still missed.

In the past two days, Qiao Kechen didn't mention it to the crew, but Yu Li finally let go when Qiao Kechen's bruises from being tied up many times couldn't go away.

At this time, the production team actually left several pieces, but the director team was not satisfied. They held back their energy and pursued the best results.But reality does not allow and there is no way, after all, the funds and progress are all there.

Their drama was going to be reviewed a few years ago, and it was aired during the winter vacation. The schedule was relatively tight, but fortunately, it wasn't too long. We'll see if we want a sequel or not.

The night before the filming, the director wanted to tell Yu Li about the scene, but Qiao Kechen stopped him. Under normal circumstances, the first time is often the best, and it is Yu Li, so the psychological quality must not exist. of.

So Qiao Kechen just gave the script to others. Since Yu Li's team is in charge of the post-dubbing, they have already figured out the characters' personalities, so there is no need to say too much.

When I turned it on the next day, the first frame was a hand pushing open the door of the dilapidated log cabin.

With a creak, the light slowly entered, and the perspective moved to the sight of the people in the room.

His eyes looked upward from the person's feet, the strong and slender legs, and the tattooed arms. Finally, he couldn't look upwards, closed his eyes for a second of darkness, and cut into half the panorama.

In the dilapidated and dusty room, a man was tied and sitting on a chair, covered in blood, with his head hanging down, unable to see clearly.

Because of the field boots and the deliberate reason of the visitor, the low footsteps seemed to hit the heart one after another, hooking people's heartstrings for no reason.

One hand raised the lowered man's chin, the voice was the robber's characteristic rudeness mixed with indescribable other emotions, the thumb even rubbed against the chin, "Look at you, why bother?"

"Do you still remember me?"

Qiao Kechen's expression was a bit confused, it was the slowness of consciousness brought about by the extreme fatigue of the body, the camera followed his gaze upwards, but in the end, he only saw the Adam's apple, which fell on the chin - where there was a day's scar .

So there was clarity in his eyes, and then there was obvious disdain, "I've seen so many dogs, who remembers." In just one sentence, he coughed twice, and bright red blood came out again.

The man let out a laugh from his chest, a bit like a wild beast, leaned over and the voice fell in Qiao Kechen's ear, "Please beg me, maybe I will betray the boss for you."

While speaking, his hands slowly moved around the policeman's waist, where the wheat-colored skin and old and new wounds were exposed because of the torn clothes.

The policeman raised his head, with disbelief and warning in his eyes.

The visitor seemed to be happier because of this emotion, "Really don't remember me? I love you the most."

The wandering fingertips went up, unbuttoning the man's clothes, and the fingers landed on the wound on the supraclavicular fossa and pressed down,

"You look like this," said the hoarse and crazy voice, the man moved slightly, and buried his head in the policeman's neck.

The policeman who had been expressionless all this time finally frowned.

The camera gave a close-up, the man raised his head and the lower half of his face was attached to the policeman's ear, his blood-stained lips opened and closed, making a devil's voice.

"I'm hard."

The author has something to say: did not catch up with time, cried, the snail has tried its best to climb~