Soft fragrance in my arms [entertainment circle]

Living in the same villa with Qin Yueming and living in the same suite with Qin Yueming are completely different things.

From the moment Ye Sixu heard this until the time the car drove into the underground parking area of ​​the hotel, his head became dizzy and his eyes were dull.

He thought it was his own problem. Qin Yueming probably didn't think too much about it, but just found it convenient, so he wouldn't have to settle himself down.

But Ye Sixu felt uncomfortable all over, especially wrapped in his jacket, he almost spontaneously ignited in minutes.

When getting out of the car, Ye Sixu was about to move when he realized that he was tied up by the seat belt, with both arms under his clothes. He turned around awkwardly, trying to reach out to press the seat belt.

Clumsy and cute.

Qin Yueming pushed it open for him, put back the seat belt, and took off the jacket.

Ye Sixu felt the warmth leave, pouted his mouth reluctantly, and pushed the car door lock to open it by himself.

Today the car door seems to be completely fine, and there is no feeling of jamming when opening and closing.

Qin Yueming took a look at him getting out of the car, didn't make a sound, just stepped out of the car, walked around the front of the car, opened his jacket and put it on his shoulders.

"No need? It's okay." Seeing his stern face close in front of him, Ye Sixu obediently stretched his arms into his sleeves even though he said so.

Qin Yueming tidied up his clothes, bent down and fastened the zipper carefully.

Looking at Ye Sixu's black hair and red lips, and her white and tender cheeks, she was wrapped in a large black top, like a crystal clear snow doll, tender and attractive.

Ye Sixu wondered, did Qin Yueming really think of himself as Qin Yuefeng?

Why is he taking care of himself so hard?

In the Qin family before, I did hear Sister Zhang and Aunt Xiang occasionally mentioning that the two brothers of the Qin family have a very good relationship. During the years when Qin Yueming went abroad, he would fly back to China every summer vacation to take his younger brother to play all over the world. He is also very caring.

Thinking that Qin's parents and Qin Yuefeng had passed away, Ye Sixu couldn't help but feel sad for Qin Yueming.

The most difficult thing in the world is nothing more than the horoscope: life and death, loneliness and helplessness.

Ye Sixu waved the sleeves of the clothes that were as long as his fingers, and said with a light smile, "Your clothes are so big."

Qin Yueming rubbed his hair, answered "Yes", opened the co-pilot's door, took out the mask hat that Ye Sixu had put on the car platform just now, and put it on for him.

Ye Sixu was afraid that he would wear a mask for herself, so she quickly took it by herself.

The tip of the outstretched finger touched his finger, like sparks, he quickly pulled the mask back, and put it on pretendingly: "Will there be any reporters?"

"Well, save unnecessary trouble." Qin Yueming said, "Let's go."

Ye Sixu looked at his cheeks and thought: Then why don't you wear them?And if you don't wear it, if it's photographed by a reporter, it's still news, right?

But he didn't dare to ask.

While walking, a car without blinking an eye rushed into the garage, rubbed against the blue floor paint, and made a stinging sound, which made people's ears hurt.

The car passed in front of the two of them, and Ye Sixu felt a force on his right shoulder that hugged him back just before the car passed by.

Qin Yueming hugged him tightly.

The car unscrupulously drove into the innermost part of the parking area.

Ye Sixu looked up at Qin Yueming who was frowning tightly, and hurriedly said: "Let's go. I...I want to drink some hot water."

"Well." Qin Yueming still held his shoulders, and didn't let go.

Ye Sixu didn't remind him either, anyway, it's not often that he has such an opportunity to put his shoulders on his shoulders all the time.

Entering the elevator, Ye Sixu saw Qin Yueming swipe his card and press the guest room floor on the 26th floor, and his heart began to flutter again, as if he had a hot golden bean in his mouth, and he didn't want to hold it, but he couldn't bear to throw it away.

He glanced at the mirror of the elevator, where Qin Yueming put one hand obliquely in the pocket of his trousers, and swiped the news with his mobile phone in his right hand, with a casual and chic posture.

And what about yourself?

The jacket that was as long as the middle of the thigh was put on him, making him look short with broken legs. Standing next to the extremely tall Qin Yueming, the contrast was so dire that he couldn't bear to look directly at him.

Wearing a mask and hat again, Ye Sixu felt that he was very strange at the moment, as if he had become another person——

A stranger who could stand with Qin Yueming openly, wear his clothes, and receive his love.

"What are you thinking about?" Qin Yueming put the phone into his pocket at an angle, stretched out two fingers and raised Ye Sixu's hat brim, and bent down, looking intently at his big dark eyes, "Huh?"

"No...it's nothing." Ye Sixu thought, why does he always get so close!

The heart is beating like a drum, and the mountains are roaring and tsunami.

The deep eyes make people want to run away.

Qin Yueming let go of his hand and straightened up: "How about the movie?"

His tone was flat, as if he couldn't hear any emotion.

Ye Sixu's eyes widened: It's over!How do I answer such a elusive question?

If you can't tell the key point and insist on boasting, you will be laughed at, right?

But in front of the director Qin Yueming, what professional words can he say?Isn't this Guan Gong playing big swords in front of the gate?

Qin Yueming's eyelids drooped slightly, and he casually looked at Ye Sixu's slender fingers rubbing against the edge of his trousers in the mirror. With a faint smile on his lips, he deliberately "hmm" as a reminder.

That finger finally clenched into an empty fist cruelly, and Ye Sixu finally opened his lips and replied: "But I don't seem to understand, it's just... just..."

"What is it?" Qin Yueming's eyes were stained with a smile, and he continued to "press questions" coldly.

Ye Sixu looked at the elevator's floor button flashing golden light, but it hadn't reached 26 yet.

Why is the air getting thinner and thinner in this confined space.

Ye Sixu thought, with Qin Yueming, he was really prone to "altitude sickness".

The skin all over his body was burning, Ye Sixu hesitated for a long time, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "I feel that the meaning of the story itself is very profound. But when I read it for the first time, the focus may be the actors, the scene, the occasional The details are drawn to the past, and the grasp of the story itself is shallow."

Qin Yueming raised his eyebrows.

At this time, the elevator arrived, and he pressed the elevator door to let Ye Sixu walk out first.

Ye Sixu stepped on the short-pile carpet, glanced at the long room corridor, and breathed a faint scent of sandalwood.

He nervously raised his eyes to look at the big man who was walking forward in silence, and asked softly, "Am I not right? If..." He paused, struggling, "I don't really understand, if I It’s not right, can you tell me?”

The voice was soft, as if to show weakness and please.

Qin Yueming raised his hand to take off his hat, and rubbed his short black hair: "Learned a lot in the theater recently?"

I don't know why he asked this suddenly, but Ye Sixu nodded vigorously: "Yeah."

He rehearses every day and watches the rehearsal video over and over again after returning home. Recently, he has indeed gained a lot.

"Do you have time to play with me?" Qin Yueming stopped in front of a room door, lowered his eyes and took out the room card.

Seeing that he asked casually, Ye Sixu didn't know if it was true, suppressed the joy in her heart, and asked in a low voice: "Really? When?"

Qin Yueming pushed open the door, pressed his shoulder, let him go in first, and asked for discussion: "We will start when you come back?"

return……

Ye Sixu stared blankly at the large facade mirror at the entrance, met his own eyes, with a smile on his face under the mask, couldn't help lowering his head, and never dared to look at himself again.

I was so happy I wanted to jump up.

What a shame.

Qin Yueming threw his small belongings into the white ceramic dish at the entrance.

When the car key was thrown in, there was a crisp "Dang" sound.

This woke Ye Sixu up, and he immediately realized the fact that the two of them lived under the same roof tonight.

"Where... do I live?"

Qin Yueming was still looking at his mobile phone, and raised his chin arrogantly and coldly: "The one on the left."

"Oh." Ye Sixu saw that he seemed to be frowning, so he wanted to be alone quickly, so he walked quickly to his room, but Qin Yueming pressed his shoulder, "Order a midnight snack first."

Ye Sixu stopped and watched him go to the desk between the two rooms to pick up a heavy hotel bill and hand it to herself.

"Choose by yourself, call the landline next to the sofa, and I'll take a shower." Qin Yueming confessed, "I want a glass of whiskey for me, Crown's is fine."

Ye Sixu took it in a daze: "Okay, okay." Seeing that he seemed to be going back to his room, he immediately asked, "Then do you need something to eat? Have you had dinner yet?"

Qin Yueming stretched his arms, and began to unbutton his shirt. Before entering the door, he looked at Ye Sixu from a distance: "Look carefully, just bring a copy along the way."

The man's edges and corners are extremely sharp. The high bridge of the nose and the deep-set eye sockets form a wonderful angle. When the light shines from the other side, it leaves a faint shadow on the eye sockets, as if there is a kind of profundity and danger hidden in the calmness. .

Ye Sixu was hooked by this indescribable charm, couldn't help swallowing his throat, and immediately withdrew his gaze.

When Qin Yueming closed the door, he shrugged his shoulders as if out of strength, lowered his head and began to read the thick hotel brochure.

He nestled on the sofa, propped his chin, and single-mindedly chose a few dishes in the Cantonese-style morning tea menu.

While holding the landline to make a call, Ye Sixu heard the sound of it being turned on, and looked over unconsciously, only to see a tall man with his upper body bare walking past in a leisurely manner.

Ye Sixu stared straight at Qin Yueming's smooth lines with wide shoulders and narrow waist, and a grand fire cloud floated over his face and heart.

"Sir? Two servings of fresh shrimp wonton, one serving of shrimp dumpling, and one serving of horseshoe cake, right? Are you still listening?" The person on the phone confirmed with the customer in a stylized manner.

"In..." Ye Sixu hurriedly lowered his eyes, bent his legs, and knocked his chin on his knees, "That's all."

"Okay." After the other party wrote it down, he said, "It will be delivered in about 10 minutes. Can you open the door?"

"convenient."

Ye Sixu hugged her leg, pressed both eye sockets on her knee, squeezed it hard, and lost her temper as a child.

When Qin Yueming came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bathrobe, he was still nestling like an ostrich.

Weak and young.

Qin Yueming wiped off the water drops from his hair, and asked remindingly, "Isn't it hot?"

"Ah?" Ye Sixu was so immersed in her own world that she didn't even hear the sound of Qin Yue's door opening. At this moment, her face became hot again, and she glanced down at the baggy jacket on her body, "Oh."

He thought, I am really ashamed.

He unzipped the jacket in a panic, took it off slowly, and placed it neatly on the armrest on the other side.

Suddenly she lost some weight, obviously she didn't belong to her before, but now that she took it off, she actually felt lost.

He rubbed his thin light sweater, and said sullenly as if reporting work: "I ordered shrimp dumplings, wontons, water chestnut cakes, and wine."

Qin Yueming's mother is from Shanghai, Ye Sixu knew this from Sister Zhang, and Qin Yueming's taste is also bland.

After Ye Sixu finished speaking, before waiting for Qin Yueming's response, he looked up at him with some doubts.

The burly body is wrapped in a white bathrobe, and the powerful curves of the body can be seen at a glance.

Ye Sixu's gaze flashed past his exposed chest skin, and continued to lower his eyes, looking at his nose, nose, and heart.

When Qin Yueming walked towards the sofa, Ye Sixu woke up abruptly: Didn't he want to sit opposite me in a bathrobe...

Whatever he wanted, Qin Yueming really sat on the single sofa without any scruples, crossed his legs, and said calmly: "You go take a shower and have supper together later?"

Ye Sixu didn't look up at all, and with a silly "oh", she immediately lowered her legs and accidentally knocked on the coffee table.

Seeing that he was so reckless, Qin Yueming frowned and wanted to help him, but he quickly jumped away.

"No, it's fine."

Just like a frightened little rabbit.

Ye Sixu stepped into the bathroom.

There was still mist fumigated inside, and his skin was blushing, and he didn't know whether it was because of embarrassment or boredom.

Qin Yueming waited quietly outside, and took a call from Li Yanbei to ask him about today's premiere.

On the phone, Li Yanbei asked, "Didn't you go back to Wencheng today? I was going to have a drink with you."

Li Yanbei was also going to join in the show, but he had something to do and just flew back to Wencheng from Beijing.

Qin Yueming put his feet on the opposite sofa and leaned against the chair: "Aren't you going to accompany Boss Jiang? Ask me to drink? He can't follow?"

It was about Li Yanbei's husband, Jiang Hancheng.

Li Yanbei smiled and said: "Come on, I hate seeing each other twice in ten years, old couple, how tired do you think it is?"

As soon as the words fell, Qin Yueming heard a thin and high voice: "Uncle! Daddy is looking for you!"

This is the little boy Oscar from Li Yanbei's family, and Daddy refers to Jiang Hancheng.

Qin Yueming smiled deeply, his eyebrows brightened: "Go ahead. I'll stay in Shanghai for one night, and I'll go back tomorrow."

Li Yanbei didn't say much, and the phone was taken away by Oscar.

"Uncle Qin! Hello!" Oscar greeted crisply, "Uncle told me that you have a new movie coming out, and Uncle is also available, so can I watch it? I want to take my sister to see it."

"When did you have an extra sister?" Qin Yueming narrowed his eyes, rubbed his brow bone with one hand, and chatted with the child in a relaxed manner, "Your Daddy or your Uncle gave you one?"

"Neither of them!" Oscar said, "Uncle Su's younger sister is called Yuanyuan." He happily emphasized again, "Su Yuanyuan."

Qin Yueming had a vague impression. He heard from Li Yanbei that the former manager of Lida Film and Television was Su Wenxuan.The two families got very close because of their children.

"Okay, but Uncle Qin's movies are not suitable for you to watch. You can watch them when you grow up."

"That's it, okay then." Oscar said with some regret, "Then why doesn't Uncle Qin make cartoons? Like Disney!"

"Your suggestion is very good, and it can be included in my next ten-year filming plan." Qin Yueming smiled softly, and noticed that the bathroom door was opened, and a slender milky white figure walked out.

Glancing at that fair and clean face, he coughed softly: "Oscar, I have something to do, so I'll hang up first, and I'll go to your house to see you in two days."

"Okay, goodbye, Uncle Qin!"

Children are passionate all the time.

Qin Yueming put away his mobile phone, glanced at Ye Sixu who was wearing a T-shirt and jeans, and thought: But the kid in front of me is not so enthusiastic.

Ye Sixu's hair had also been dried. He looked into Qin Yueming's eyes and asked, "Isn't the supper delivered yet?"

Qin Yueming shrugged his shoulders, his arms were still resting casually on the armrests, he supported his head, and looked at him thoughtfully: "Are you hungry?"

Ye Sixu shook his head, and walked slowly to the door with the sweater in his arms.

"Aye."

"Huh?" Ye Sixu turned to look at him, not knowing why.

The watery cheeks, the big misty eyes, and the blush anytime and anywhere, really make people want to tease.

Qin Yueming stood up and said calmly, "I have clean clothes in my suitcase."

Seeing him turn around to get it, Ye Sixu said, "It's okay, I don't..."

Qin Yueming turned sideways to him, seemed to raise his head, sighed softly, and said in a low voice, helplessly: "Always so afraid of what I do?"

"..." Ye Sixu froze on the spot, and when he saw him push the door in, he froze in a daze.

Qin Yueming's gloomy expression and tone just now played repeatedly in his mind, and Ye Sixu thought sullenly: Why is he looking so sad?Am I making him sad?

So what do I do?Shouldn't you follow him a little?

Tangled and hesitant.

Until Qin Yueming came out, he saw Ye Sixu maintaining the posture just now, motionless.

Qin Yueming went straight to him and handed over a clean white shirt: "Put this on. I don't have any pants. Mine doesn't suit you well. The change of clothes will be called room service in a while, and there will be time to send them over tomorrow morning after washing."

Ye Sixu took the clothes in embarrassment, looked up at him, his black eyes flickered with sincerity, and quickly explained in a low voice: "I... I'm not afraid of you."

Qin Yueming's deep eyes looked at his delicate nose tip, and couldn't help rubbing his wet black hair: "Got it, then you can change it."

At this moment, someone rang the doorbell.

Ye Sixu nodded: "Thank you."

The white shirt was pulled away from Qin Yueming's hand, and gently swept across his palm.

After Ye Sixu closed the door, he slowly walked to the door and opened it, inviting the food delivery person to come in.

The hotel delivery staff put the wine and wontons on the table and left.

Qin Yueming lifted the silver plate covers one by one, and the steaming wontons were to his taste.

When he sat in the chair and picked up the whiskey glass, Ye Sixu came out.

Qin Yueming glanced at him, but his pupils shrank slightly.

At this moment, Ye Sixu was only wearing his extremely large white shirt, the thin hem of which could barely fall between his thighs, and when he walked, the back hem followed the movement of his legs crossing, vaguely showing the round and full curve behind him .

The boy who pursed his lips lightly walked towards him slowly, his skin was full of milky white luster and fragrance.

From time to time, the cuffs of the shirt that were loosely held on the forearm fell down, and his slender fingers flicked gently, with gentle movements, and put the clothes to be washed on the edge of the sofa in his hand.

The whiskey glass was pressed against his thin lips, and Qin Yueming was already so drunk that he didn't know what time it was just by smelling it.

When Ye Sixu leaned slightly to sit down, the collar of his oversized shirt fell down, revealing the whiteness of his chest.

Qin Yueming knew that if he stared at him again, it would be beyond the normal range, so he immediately retracted his gaze, opened another wonton, pushed it over and said, "Eat it quickly, it will get mushy in a while."

"Yeah." Ye Sixu was holding the exquisite gold-rimmed white porcelain bowl, it was hot and a little hot to the touch, he immediately retracted, pinched his earlobe to relieve the temperature of his fingertips, he was cute and immature.

Qin Yueming warned: "Eat slowly."

He stared at the pink skin on Ye Sixu's neck under the collar of his shirt, and took another sip of whiskey.

The burning sensation spread along the lips and tongue to the limbs.

Ye Sixu whispered as he ate: "It's delicious, isn't it?" He raised his eyes and collided with Qin Yueming's flaming eyes.

Suddenly, the spoon hit the side of the porcelain bowl, making a crisp sound.

Ye Sixu stirred the wonton uncomfortably: "Aren't you going to eat it? Do you not like it?"

Because he said that, Ye Sixu held up his courage and kept looking at him.

It's just that he doesn't know how... alluring is the delicate and pitiful look in his watery eyes.

Qin Yueming drank the whiskey in one gulp, stared deeply at his brows, opened his lips firmly and said calmly: "I like it."

I like the wonton at the moment, and I like you at the moment even more.

Qin Yueming lowered his eyes, picked up the spoon, and began to eat slowly.

Ye Sixu picked up a shrimp dumpling, took a bite, and raised his eyebrows in surprise when he saw the big shrimp. He took a careful look at Qin Yueming who was on the opposite side. The steaming heat gave people an illusion of home.

When both of them finished eating, Ye Sixu propped his right hand on the table, held his chin, and looked at Qin Yueming: "I'm sorry, I...maybe a little stupid."

Qin Yueming didn't know where he said this: "What's wrong?"

Ye Sixu hesitated, unconsciously drawing circles with his fingers on the table, lowered his head, and said softly, "Is it because I resemble him so much?"

This may be extremely rare, it was the first time Ye Sixu took the initiative to talk about something.

Qin Yueming coughed lightly, and for the first time, the deep-set eyes under the eyebrows showed an unfathomable meaning: "Huh?"

Ye Sixu folded his hands suddenly, lying on his arms, and said lightly: "Because I resemble him, so you treat me so well?"

Qin Yueming's heart skipped a beat, and he was keenly aware of something bad.

Ye Sixu didn't wait for him to speak, and said to himself, "I can feel that you miss him very much." Seeing that Qin Yueming seemed to be looking at him without a word, he forced a smile, "Then Just treat me as him from now on. OK?"

In this way, I know that you are right to be good to me, and I won't be cranky, or even whimsical, dreaming rose-colored dreams.

Qin Yueming's thin lips parted slightly, and he clenched his back molars, even rubbing against each other slightly.

Ye Sixu seemed to see a trace of solemnity from Qin Yueming's tense jawline. He was a little flustered, suspecting that his expression suddenly became so dignified because he had mentioned Qin Yuefeng on his own initiative.

"Then I... I'm going to sleep, good night." Ye Sixu wanted to escape anxiously, but when he passed by him, he was grabbed by his slender and narrow wrist by a wide palm.

"Aye."

Ye Sixu was terrified, not knowing what he was going to do all of a sudden: "What... what's wrong?"

He had a premonition in his heart, as if he was going to say something serious, wouldn't it be to tell himself not to go to Qin's house again?

He pleaded: "Did I say the wrong thing? I'm sorry. I... I apologize to you."

Qin Yueming knew that his personality was weak, and felt that telling him on such a hasty day today was afraid that he would not be able to accept it, so he could only suppress the raging enthusiasm in his chest, and said in a soft tone: "I will treat you well from now on, you Can you readily accept it?"

"Yes." Ye Sixu said against his will.

Qin Yueming looked up at his flickering black eyes slightly: "Then can you let me hug you for a while now?"

Ye Sixu was dumbfounded: "Why...why?"

Qin Yueming lowered his eyes slightly, looked away, and made an unacceptable expression: "So, is it still not possible?"

"..."

Ye Sixu thought for a while, it seemed that he wanted him to treat himself as his own brother Qin Yuefeng.

It is indeed understandable for Qin Yueming to hug his younger brother.

Ye Sixu could only softly say with dull eyes: "Then...then you can hug her."

After finishing speaking, Qin Yueming opened his arms and hugged his waist tightly, and pressed himself into his arms.

The thin shirt couldn't resist the overwhelming heat, Ye Sixu seemed to be involved in the craze called Qin Yueming, and she couldn't help but desire to relieve the crazy emotions at the moment.

He raised his hand several times, but was unable to lower it.

How much he wanted to touch Qin Yueming's hair, rubbing his own like he did.

But didn't he already decide to play the role of Qin Yuefeng well, why suddenly began to be invaded by unspeakable selfishness again.

In the end, he still couldn't lift his right hand, and only held it tightly by his leg.

Qin Yueming sniffed deeply the soft breath of his body, tightened his arms more and more, and thought to himself: This little rabbit, did he dig a hole for himself without knowing it?

I don't know how long they hugged before Ye Sixu asked in a low voice, "Okay...are you okay?"

Qin Yueming let go of him, raised his head slightly, his dark eyes swept over his soft lips, stood up, and took the initiative to hold his wrist: "Let's go, go to sleep."

"..."

Ye Sixu looked at the man standing in front of him like a wall, and struggled lightly with his right hand in a panic.

The movement was so light that Qin Yueming ignored it, slowly held his hand, and led him into the guest room grandly.

The light in the guest room was on, and as soon as Ye Sixu entered, he saw two figures on the black glass facing the door.

He was wearing a white shirt, and Qin Yueming was wearing a white bathrobe. It was impossible to ignore him.

Qin Yueming pressed him at the end of the bed, put his hands on his shoulders, bent down, and looked at him: "From now on, you have to look at me and talk, and when you go back, we will have breakfast and dinner together every day. I will take you to Qingguang in the morning Theater, can I pick you up at night, can I do it?"

Ye Sixu felt that the tip of her nose was about to touch him, she nodded stupidly: "Okay, okay."

Yuanyuan's eyes were full of disbelief, "But..."

"Then it's settled like this." Qin Yueming rubbed his head, then pinched his chubby cheeks, "There is nothing you promised yourself."

"..."

Ye Sixu's mind was in chaos, as if a pile of paint had been poured out, colorful.

It's like director Fang Yinan scolding director Li Fang in public in the rehearsal hall, is it still confusing?

Ye Sixu thought vaguely: In the theater, if Fang Yinan loses his temper, there is a teacher Cheng Yinuo who can rescue everyone in time, but who will rescue me now?

Why did it suddenly become like this.Is this my problem?

Ye Sixu thought desperately: This seems to be really my problem.

"That..." Ye Sixu mumbled her lips in a half-embarrassed manner, her voice low to the dust, "I...that..."

Qin Yueming stared at his lifeless eyes, apparently fully understanding his current state of confusion, and said lightly: "Aye, has anyone told you that if you want to express something, you have to think clearly before speaking .Don’t expose your inner entanglements anytime, anywhere.”

Ye Sixu paused, his eyes focused, and he thought: Why is he so serious all of a sudden.

"Oh." Ye Sixu's eyes moved down, feeling guilty, and the focus of his eyes fell on the bridge of his nose.

Being so close and the lights in the room bright, he noticed that Qin Yueming also had a very small mole on the left side of the center of Qin Yueming's nose.

Ye Sixu just looked at it like this, and said in a daze, "When I get nervous, I can't explain things clearly. I'm sorry."

Qin Yueming rubbed the back of his neck vigorously, with his palm against his skin, and said gently, "How many words did you say I'm sorry today?"

"Huh?" Ye Sixu didn't understand his intention, "What... what's wrong?"

"It's not your fault, why do you say I'm sorry?" Qin Yueming said, his fingertips barely touched his earlobe, but he didn't realize it yet, as if he was attracted by his own words, "Don't say sorry casually, you talk too much , it's worthless."

"But..." Ye Sixu immediately shut up, just now he said - no but.I couldn't help saying "but" again.

"Okay, then I understand." Ye Sixu's eyes fell on his thin lips.

Qin Yueming finally rubbed the back of his head: "If what I say is wrong and makes you feel uncomfortable, you can refute me."

Ye Sixu pursed her lips and said pitifully, "But you won't let me say 'but'."

"Heh." Qin Yueming couldn't help but curled his thin lips into a faint smile.

This is the first time Ye Sixu has seen his smile so closely, the eyebrows are stretched, the tails of the eyes are drooping slightly, and there are even some lines, but it seems that the face in front of him is so real and delicate, with a kind of maturity accumulated over time smell.

He looked straight at it, and then realized that it was inappropriate, and turned his eyes away awkwardly.

But the next moment, Qin Yueming suddenly approached his ear.

The lips were so close that they seemed to brush his cheeks and move to the base of his ears.

Ye Sixu's head buzzed, as if he could only hear his frantic heartbeat like rain hitting plantains.

"In front of me, you can say no." Qin Yueming said.

Ye Sixu stared at the bathrobe on his shoulders with round eyes, pressed her left hand on the quilt, wishing to dig out a hole.

Qin Yueming also noticed that his spine was straight, which was obviously a sense of stiffness caused by too much tension.

Is it all because of myself?

He was always easily pleased by the little rabbit's reactions.

Seeing that Ye Sixu forgot to answer himself, Qin Yueming asked next to his earhole in a breathy voice: "Aren't you okay, Ye?"

The heat of breathing poured into the ears, Ye Sixu said fiercely: "Okay!"

No matter how bad it is, he will go crazy.

"Then go and rest." Ye Sixu uttered such hasty, commanding words for the first time. After speaking, her face was red and ashamed, "I...I want to rest."

Only then did Qin Yueming straighten up, looking down at him from top to bottom, ruffling his black and soft hair: "Let's have breakfast together tomorrow."

"Yeah." Ye Sixu lowered his head, staring at the hem of this ill-fitting white shirt, feeling very hot all over.

Ye Sixu turned over and threw herself on the bed when Qin Yueming closed the door with a click.

He straightened his narrow waist, guilty of going crazy.

When Qin Yueming stood so close to talk just now, he raised his head.

Ye Sixu thought: How could I become like this, like a pervert.Just saying a few words, there was a reaction.

His cheeks burned intensely and continuously.

After Qin Yueming closed the door, he didn't go far away immediately. He leaned against the door frame and thought lightly: In the director's profession, my acting skills should be pretty good. At least I can trick this little rabbit. It seems that there is no problem at all. .

Thinking of Ye Sixu's series of reactions just now, and the sincerity surging under his clumsy acting skills, it really makes people reluctant to bully her too hard.

Qin Yueming stepped away, shook his head, and breathed a sigh of relief.

If the little rabbit didn't cooperate and started making a fuss, he would be out of luck.

In the final analysis, for a rivalry, both parties must be involved in order to proceed in an orderly manner; once someone wants to leave the stage, there will be no acting.