Soft fragrance in my arms [entertainment circle]

How can I think so?

Ye Sixu was also taken aback by the voice in his heart, he hurriedly lowered his head shyly, and touched the script on the counter.

"Let's put it away, I'll take it when I come back." Qin Yueming said quickly and briefly.

"Oh." Ye Sixu followed him out obediently. For some reason, standing behind him and being led forward by him always gave her an unexpected sense of security.

Qin Yueming walked down the stairs first, and Ye Sixu was one step higher than him, a step slower.

When Qin Yueming turned a corner along the handrail of the stairs and raised his eyes, he saw Ye Sixu deliberately averting his eyes.

Ye Sixu thought: Why does he always raise his head suddenly?How good would it be if he fell asleep peacefully in front of her?

Just like last time, you can let yourself touch a little——

Thinking of this, he was extremely embarrassed.

Feeling like a bad person, or...a pervert.

When they got to the garage, Ye Sixu saw him open the co-pilot's door in person. He was a little surprised, but also a little nervous, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

He saw that Qin Yueming was still raising his hand to protect the top of his head, and thought: Will he do this to everyone who rides in his car?

Maybe.

After Qin Yueming started the car, Ye Sixu asked without words: "Did the door be repaired later?"

"En." Qin Yueming said naturally, "something is stuck."

"Oh."

Ye Sixu didn't know much about the structure of cars either, since he said so, it should be true.

But what happened in the car that day was really embarrassing.

The car drove into the night, and there were few vehicles on the surrounding roads.

Ye Sixu leaned against the car window with her arms under her chin, facing the gentle night wind in late summer, feeling extremely comfortable.

Qin Yueming saw that his face was shimmering with wonderful lights and shadows under the cover of the car lights, and the lights of different colors were like paintbrushes, casting magnificent and charming moments on his face.

And the wind blew his bangs, revealing a smooth and flat forehead, which seemed to change his usual immature and lovely face, showing a bit of youthfulness and maturity.

Seeing that this was heading south of the city, Ye Sixu turned his head, squinted at the silent man driving, and asked softly, "Where are we going?"

Qin Yueming's lips were always tightly pressed, and at this moment the corners of his lips slightly hooked: "You will know when you arrive."

Ye Sixu rubbed her cheek against her arm, thinking wildly in her mind: I am willing to follow wherever you take me.

But when he actually arrived at a club, Ye Sixu was still a little surprised.

He followed Qin Yueming step by step, and did not dare to ask questions, for fear that he would leave him in this magnificent hall.

Ye Sixu didn't realize until he followed up a double massage room and looked at the logo between the massage tables in the two chapters that he brought himself to find a blind masseuse.

this person...

Weird and direct.

There are massage beds and sofa chairs in the room. Qin Yueming pressed Ye Sixu's shoulders and let him sit on the sofa chairs.

Seeing him standing in front of the female manager dressed like a flight attendant, Ye Sixu briefly explained the situation and opened the door for him to go out.

When Qin Yueming turned around, he saw Ye Sixu staring at the massage table in a daze. His dark eyes were extremely bright. He put one hand in his trousers pocket and leaned against a massage table with his long legs, and asked : "Have you had a massage?"

Ye Sixu shook his head, puffed his cheeks, frowned and said, "Will it hurt?" He remembered that he had heard that massage was painful, and not everyone could tolerate it.

"Try?" Qin Yueming walked to the sofa, turned around and sat down, with one arm casually resting on the back of the sofa.

Ye Sixu shook his head, feeling that when he sat down, the whole sofa sank. His legs were long and his knees were high. Sitting next to him, he looked small.

He propped his elbows on his knees and his chin, and he didn't want to lean back. He was afraid that he would be side by side with Qin Yueming, so he didn't know what to say.

Under the bright light, everything was clearly visible, which made him a little uneasy for no reason.

After waiting quietly for about 5 minutes, the manager knocked on the door and came in with a few blind massage therapists.

They are all young, about twenty years old, there are men and women, a total of five people.

They were all arranged to sit by the massage table and wear neat blue massage attire.

The manager said: "I've explained everything, you two guests, please talk to our masseuse, they must know everything."

Seeing her enthusiasm, Ye Sixu felt a little embarrassed, and asked Qin Yueming in a low voice, "Did you waste their time?"

After all, I heard that masseuses charge according to the time.

Qin Yueming raised his chin slightly, and said calmly: "We pay for consultation."

"..."

Ye Sixu paused, and said falteringly: "Then I...then I'll give you the money later."

When he said this, he quietly glanced at the desk card on the table, massaged for 390 for an hour, then immediately turned his head and said, "Then let me ask quickly!"

Seeing his small appearance, Qin Yueming pursed his lips and smiled, imitating his appearance again, leaning down his upper body, leaning his elbows on his legs, approaching him and asking, "Ask yourself? Or should I do it?"

Seeing him approaching her, Ye Sixu hurriedly said, "Let me ask myself first."

He pulled out his phone, turned on the recording mode, got up and walked to the masseurs, and greeted them softly according to the names on their badges: "Master Zhang, hello..."

Qin Yueming leaned back again, his eyes fixed on Ye Sixu, and he calmly asked about their diet and daily life, as well as some details of their life, what they usually do to pass the time when they have nothing to do on weekdays, etc.

At first everyone was more reserved, but Ye Sixu's voice was calm and his attitude was kind, and he said it like a reporter interviewing him.

Once the conversation started, it became a rush of words, and the masters were familiar with each other, and the intersection of each other's lives was lively and lively.

In the middle, Ye Sixu's cell phone ran out of battery, so he had no choice but to walk up to Qin Yueming, lower his eyes and ask, "Can I... borrow your cell phone and continue recording?"

Qin Yueming didn't pick up the phone right away, but the young boy standing beside his lap raised his head slightly, silent.

The mobile phone is a relatively sensitive item, and Ye Sixu could understand it, so he said, "Then I'll go to the manager and ask for some pens and paper."

As he spoke, he was about to leave, but he saw a foot stretched slightly, blocking his way.

Ye Sixu was puzzled and looked at him suspiciously.

In the next second, he calmly pulled out the phone from his pocket and handed it to him.

Ye Sixu hesitantly raised his hand to catch it: "Thank you...thank you." Then he asked, "What about the password?"

Qin Yueming glanced at several masters standing not far away.

Ye Sixu followed his gaze. Although they were talking and chatting, and they might not be able to see their movements clearly, he felt like he was being watched.

It seems that every move of myself and Qin Yueming is both in front of people and not in front of people, which has a strange meaning.

Qin Yueming said calmly: "Come here, I'll tell you."

Ye Sixu hurriedly retracted his eyes and looked at his legs and his knees, isn't that close enough?

How else to "come here"?

He bent down subconsciously and leaned towards Qin Yueming.

I saw Qin Yueming raised his head slightly, and whispered in his ear: "8271."

Hot flashes sprayed against his ears, Ye Sixu clenched the phone tightly, always felt as if he just moved a little, and he could...

You can touch Qin Yueming's lips.

This idea was so dangerous that Ye Sixu was afraid that he would lose control, so after hearing it clearly, he immediately avoided it.

He didn't even dare to take a second look at Qin Yueming. He lowered his head and entered the password to open the screen, found the recording software on the desktop, and continued to ask the masseur seriously.

Qin Yueming leaned back on the sofa with a determined expression, observing his series of small movements, with a glimmer of joy in his eyes.

After getting involved in this matter, Ye Sixu noticed that the masters in front of them had a desire to express that was different from ordinary people, and even had a desire to explore.

Sitting in the car going back, Ye Sixu was more excited than when he came. This trip was fruitful, and he took the initiative to say to Qin Yue: "Masters are very optimistic and have a vigorous vitality. I can even feel the strong vitality in them. desire..."

"Desire?" Qin Yueming said calmly, resting his hands on the frame of the car, leaning on the steering wheel, and glanced at Ye Sixu, "Go deeper?"

But Ye Sixu laughed foolishly: "I don't know." He quietly stretched his legs and put his feet in front, "It just feels like this. I don't know how to describe it."

"Don't deliberately look for words, just say what comes to mind." Qin Yueming tried to talk to him in a relaxed tone.

Ye Sixu let out a "hmm", and then continued to talk in detail: "For example, some people really want to own a bicycle, some people really want to drive a car, and some people want to find a girlfriend..."

He put his chin on one hand and thought seriously: "It seems that because it is too difficult for them to obtain, they seem to desire and want more than ordinary people. Therefore, when they speak out, there is a strong feeling A sense of longing. It seems..."

An odd silence followed.

Qin Yueming keenly sensed that Ye Sixu might have found a clue at this moment, but he didn't want to tell himself.

But he didn't rush.

After a long time, Ye Sixu said in a low voice when he was almost at the villa: "Because I can't get it, the desire becomes so strong... It seems that as long as I get that thing, my whole life can be satisfied."

Qin Yueming raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked rashly, "Then what do you want?"

A voice in Ye Sixu's heart shouted extremely loudly——I want you!