Soft fragrance in my arms [entertainment circle]

Ye Sixu slept all night in a daze, confused.

I never thought about how things between the two became more and more absurd.

He wanted to question Qin Yueming, how could he take away his first kiss, and he was very good at kissing, and said that he had never kissed anyone else.

Is he self-taught?

Even if he likes him, he can't mess around like this.

The next morning, Ye Sixu woke up half an hour earlier, and it wasn't until 07:30 when he left after washing up.

He didn't want to see Qin Yueming, and even wanted to go home to live at night.

As soon as he opened the door, he was startled by a man standing opposite the door with his arms folded.

Ye Sixu's complexion was wonderful, one side was bruised and swollen from the beating, the other side was pale, his eyes were swollen and lifeless, and his eyes were full of shock and fear.

Three seconds later, shy red marks appeared all over his face.

Qin Yueming is still wearing a black cashmere sweater today, with a middle collar and black trousers.

Ye Sixu thought to himself: It's pitch black, it's so ugly.

But because he has touched that cashmere sweater several times, he knows its temperature well——

But now why am I thinking about this?Ye Sixu became distressed, and unconsciously rubbed his fingertips across the seam of his trousers, he wanted to step over Qin Yueming directly.

Qin Yueming lowered his eyes, his eyes were full of smiles, he felt a little relieved when he saw his awkward appearance and only his usual bag in his hand, and he didn't intend to pack up and leave immediately.

He crossed his arms and stopped in front of Ye Sixu.

Ye Sixu frowned, and before he could open his lips to ask a question, Qin Yueming held his hand.He blushed and struggled: "No!"

Qin Yueming pushed him against the wall, and saw that he was like a frightened little hamster, his eyes were round and round, and his body was softly pressed against the wall.

He put one hand on Ye Sixu's ear, lowered his head slightly, rested his chin on his shoulder, and said in a hoarse voice: "Aye, I didn't sleep last night."

It seems to be a cold, and it seems to be a sore throat.

Ye Sixu frowned: "That's not..." He muttered, "Shouldn't you go to sleep? Why did you get up so early?" Noticing the strength on his shoulders, he subconsciously straightened his back, straightened his shoulders, It seems to want to support him.

"Aye." Qin Yueming rubbed his temples against Ye Sixu's shoulders and ears, the warm and soft touch made people reluctant to let go of him, "Aye."

Being rubbed by him like this, Ye Sixu smelled the faint fragrance of his aftershave and the temperature of his chest wrapped in a cashmere sweater, his knees gradually weakened, and he wished he could reach out to hug him, but he suppressed his reason and said sarcastically : "I'm going to the theater. Today... today's rehearsal is very important."

"I know."

The temperature of Qin Yueming's spray on his earlobe was really hot and sweet, and his articulation was slow. Every word seemed to be swallowed and swallowed thousands of times between his lips and teeth, and finally he uttered it lightly.

Ye Sixu gritted his teeth to hold back the inexplicable emotions that surged in his heart.

"I'm really going to the theater!"

"I really haven't kissed anyone else."

The two spoke almost at the same time, and closed their voices at the same time.

Then there was a long silence and the throbbing that seemed sad and happy, sweet and sour, that melted little by little.

Ye Sixu saw that his head was pressed against her shoulder, as if she was acting like a spoiled child.

This is too paradoxical, right? !

The huge 1.8-meter-seven Qin Yueming nestled on his shoulders, acting like a baby to him?

Ye Sixu seems to be living in a cloud of mist recently, and it is so unreal after returning from the premiere in Shanghai.

"I……"

"You're going to the theater." Qin Yueming said slowly, "I know, Aye, I'll take you there."

"But didn't you sleep well? Go back to sleep." Ye Sixu scratched the wall behind him with his fingers. He wanted to be serious at first, but the words became soft as soon as he spoke, as if he was begging him to go to rest .

"Aye, are you caring about me?" Qin Yueming lowered his voice, and his voice rushed into Ye Sixu's ear holes.

Ye Sixu was so itchy that he avoided it a little bit and whispered: "I didn't...I..." He opened his mouth, the corner of his mouth hurt, so he didn't continue talking, he bit his lips, trying to wake himself up.

"What about sir?"

Suddenly a voice came, it was Aunt Xiang.

Accompanied by footsteps.

Ye Sixu was so frightened that he lowered his head and pushed him quickly, and said in a low voice, "Someone...someone is coming!"

Taking this opportunity, Qin Yueming kissed him on the earlobe: "I won't kiss your mouth in the future, you agree to kiss again."

Seeing him, Ye Sixu immediately took a step back with a serious face, covered her earlobes, and frowned, like a young master who has been treated lightly.

Qin Yueming coughed lightly, and said towards the living room: "Aunt Xiang, I'm waiting for Aye. Is the driver ready?"

When he spoke, his eyes were still on Ye Sixu's face, and his eyes glanced at his injured place, not optimistic.

Aunt Xiang came over and said respectfully: "Yes, it's rare to see you off today, Master Zhang is wearing a suit."

The driver of the family, Master Zhang, usually takes Xiang's aunt Zhang to go shopping, or takes Zhang home to visit relatives, but rarely sends Qin Yueming directly.

Strange today.

Seeing the two of them approaching, Aunt Xiang said "Oh" when she saw Ye Sixu's face: "How did you do this?" Then she whispered, "No wonder you need to get two eggs, it must be done carefully." Shall I apply it?"

Ye Sixu nodded shyly, trying to hide her face as much as possible, thinking: What's the use of me getting up so early after Qin Yueming makes such a fuss?

But on second thought, how did he know he was going to wake up so early?Ye Sixu cast a suspicious glance at Qin Yueming's back.

At this moment, Qin Yueming turned his head, glanced at him lightly, and said, "Eat breakfast."

With her bag on her back, Ye Sixu naturally didn't want to be awkward in front of Aunt Xiang, so she followed slowly.

When we arrived at the restaurant, Aunt Xiangji prepared two eggs and put them in a clean white cloth bag, and handed them to Ye Sixu who was drinking porridge: "You apply it, it will heal quickly."

Ye Sixu raised his face and said softly, "Thank you, Aunt Xiang."

When he got into the car, Ye Sixu noticed that Qin Yueming had raised the driver's side panel, and he stared.

Qin Yueming took the two eggs in his hand, approached him, saw that he wanted to avoid him, raised his hand and rubbed the other side of his face: "Director Fang hates that actors don't pay attention to their parts, you want to hold this Do you want to play with your face?"

"..." Ye Sixu frowned and protested, "How could the face be a spare part?"

The hot egg rubbed on his face, making him frown in pain.

Qin Yueming softened a little, and blew and rubbed the position for him: "You are an actor, just like this car. Your face is the driver, the engine. If the engine is broken, how can the car drive? The face is bad Now, what are the audience looking at?"

It is simply a preposterous statement, but it makes sense at first glance.

Ye Sixu pursed her mouth and said nothing, even though he pressed and rubbed lightly, she didn't speak again, and closed her eyes obediently, pressing her fingers on her knees.

Seeing his docile appearance, Qin Yueming thought to himself: This little rabbit doesn't know what's in his head.

He asked, "What time does the evening end?"

"..." Ye Sixu pretended not to hear it.

He thought, Qin Yueming's "The Last Days of a Small Town" just finished its premiere in Shanghai, why is it so empty?Shouldn't he be running a national road show or something?

"Then I'll go to the theater later and ask Li Fang."

Ye Sixu opened his round eyes and complained, "Why are you like this?"

Qin Yueming didn't stop, continued to press him, and asked again: "What time?"

Ye Sixu bit her lower lip, lowered her eyes, and could only say: "Six o'clock." Then she hurriedly muttered, "I want to go home by myself."

What would the people in the theater think if they saw themselves going home in a luxury car?

Ye Sixu felt that he didn't have to go.

Qin Yueming tested the temperature of the egg with the back of his hand, changed from pressing to kneading, and said: "Wait outside the theater at six o'clock, I will drive to pick you up."

"Can……"

"Or wait for you downstairs at your uncle's house?" Qin Yueming lowered his eyelashes, staring at his slapped face, "Or wait at the gate of your sister's school?"

"Are you threatening me?" Ye Sixu looked at him in disbelief.

Seeing that he is more courageous now than before, Qin Yueming leaned his forehead close to him, held his cheek in his palm, and slid his thumb lightly over his skin: "No, I want to pick you up. Aye, would you like me to pick you up?"

"I..." Ye Sixu frowned, "But it didn't rain either."

Qin Yueming leaned on his shoulder, as if completely relying on him for support, and whispered in his ear: "If you don't let me pick you up, it will rain in my heart."

"..."

Ye Sixu thought: Which movie line is this?Why has he never seen it.

He thought that Qin Yueming, who liked Martin Scorsese, was a cold and ruthless observer of society. Who knew that there was still a Woody Allen in his heart who was full of love words?

"You..." Ye Sixu said wryly, "You."

He turned his head to look out the car window, but he never pushed him away.

What a strange relationship.

It is obvious that Qin Yueming is so big, but he relies on himself, as if he cannot do without himself.

Ye Sixu took the egg back from his palm and murmured: "It's going to be cold."

Qin Yueming narrowed his eyes and looked at his expression, seeing that he was rolling the egg carefully, but he didn't break free, so he raised his hand and wrapped it around his waist.

Ye Sixu's body stiffened slightly, but he didn't move.

He felt that Qin Yueming was very tired and his voice was hoarse. Although he got better after eating, he could tell that he did not have a good rest last night.

Then let him rest on his own.

Ye Sixu took the initiative to lean back and let Qin Yueming lean back on the chair back. He looked down at his face in front of him, rolled the eggs with his fingers, and listened quietly to his breathing, which became more and more heavy.

The car drove very smoothly, and Qin Yueming really fell asleep leaning against Ye Sixu on the road.

He didn't wake up until he arrived at the theater. Seeing that Ye Sixu hadn't moved, he rubbed his shoulder twice and said, "Why didn't you wake me up? Did it hurt?"

Ye Sixu shook his head, the egg in his palm was still warm, he asked blankly, "Are eggs edible?"

"Aren't you full for breakfast?" Qin Yueming asked.

Ye Sixu frowned, and then stretched his eyebrows: "Shouldn't you answer if you can eat?"

"No." Qin Yue said, "So are you hungry?"

Ye Sixu moved away tremblingly, as if something had strangled his throat, or as if someone had stabbed his eyelids.

Qin Yueming saw that he was about to drive the door to leave suddenly, he pressed the back of his hand, and saw him pull back violently. "What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"

Ye Sixu lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Director Fang said that in every play, any place that seems illogical actually hides a logic that ordinary people can't find, he called it the director's logic. So whether it is him or director Li Fang, every time he will tell the actor a few lines of seemingly illogical dialogue with several hours of communication, so that the actor can grasp every emotion between these two lines of dialogue. .”

"Well. Directors, screenwriters, and main creators all have the support of complex logic to be more complete, not even perfect, but to show a work completely and correctly. What does this have to do with the eggs being cold?" Qin Yueming felt more and more that he Now start to immerse yourself in the world of acting, "Aye, can you explain your logic to me?"

Ye Sixu shook his head, and suddenly stuffed the egg bag into his wide palm: "You are the one who should explain to me the logic of asking you if you can eat eggs and whether I am hungry! Director Qin!"

After finishing speaking, he raised his eyebrows and hummed softly, quickly pushed the car door open and got out.

Qin Yueming was left to hold the egg in his hand, toss it up, and hold it gently again.

Qin Yueming saw him disappear on the steps of the theater just like yesterday, and thought: He already understands my logic.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he pressed the button to talk to the driver: "Master Zhang, go back to the villa."

The egg in his hand was round and tender, very much like Ye Sixu's cheek.

When the car drove out, Qin Yueming turned to look at the rear window.

The theater in sight gradually faded away, and after turning a corner, I couldn't see it anymore.

When Ye Sixu arrived at the theater, because of the injury on this side of her face, she was honored to be a pitiful person in everyone's eyes.

The older Mr. Sun also works in dubbing, and the first thing he said was the standard dubbing accent of dubbed films: "Ah, my dear friend, your face, oh, how did it become like this?"

Ye Sixu was amused by him, but he couldn't open the corners of his mouth, he could only press the corners of his mouth to hold it tightly.

Director Li Fang passed by and said with a smile: "Teacher Sun, don't make fun of me. I laughed so hard when I turned around. If you want to lose your appearance, Xiaoye is young. If you lose your appearance, you can only go to the powerful school."

Teacher Sun also patted Ye Sixu on the shoulder, and stopped teasing him: "Okay, it's good. At the age of 20, you can become an actor and take the line of strength. If you perform on the stage until you are 80 years old, then you will be an absolute role and can be handed down to the world." .”

Ye Sixu lowered his head and smiled repeatedly: "Mr. Sun, are you still making fun of me?"

Teacher Sun laughed and went to pour water, but after taking two steps, he turned around and said, "Aye, I am not kidding you! Study hard, the road ahead is very difficult, but it is also very good!"

Ye Sixu looked at the cheerful middle-aged man, and was grateful for his encouragement.

Chen Ruofan came late today, she didn't arrive until everyone finished the meeting.

In fact, the specific time to arrive at the theater during the rehearsal period is not fixed, as long as everyone is present before the official rehearsal begins, generally everyone comes to chat for a few words, or if the director is present, everyone sits together and picks important chats chat.

When Chen Ruofan saw Ye Sixu, he bent his lips and smiled, and sneakily asked him: "Aye, have you contacted your friend, Liu Hao? How do you say, when will you have time for dinner?"

Ye Sixu forgot all about Ye Sixian and himself after the incident last night.

After being reminded by Chen Ruofan, he hurriedly said: "Not yet, I had something to look for my sister yesterday. Are you in a hurry?"

He was actually not very happy, but he wanted to tell Chen Ruofan that Liu Hao likes men, and then said it out loud, after all, it would be hard to tell if Liu Hao was bisexual or something.

"Looking for your sister? Then why did you get hurt?" Chen Ruofan wanted to poke his face, but Ye Sixu immediately avoided it.

"Haha, it's okay, I won't touch you." Chen Ruofan smiled, "If it weren't for your swollen face, I would have thought you were kissed on the corner of your mouth, how could you have kissed like this?"

"Ah?" Ye Sixu paused, and subconsciously rubbed the wound on the corner of his mouth with his fingers, "Why...how come."

He was a little guilty.

It was only when Chen Ruofan walked away with a smile that he recalled that Qin Yueming actually kissed his other side last night.

The man seemed to be carefully avoiding his wounds, and...

He also sucked his cheek in a strange way, and the feeling of the soft and moist tip of his tongue is still fresh in his memory.

Ye Sixu's face lowered, and it was unbearably red.

Qin Yueming likes himself.

Ye Sixu already knew.

It seems that all, all, abnormal and unexpected performances are connected in a certain sense because of the word "like".

It's like there is a deep logic chain behind this somewhat incomprehensible and unpredictable behavior - that is Qin Yueming's logic.

Ye Sixu began to understand.

He looked up at the "home" on the small stage in the distance. Director Li Fang was sitting on a three-person sofa chatting with Mr. Sun.

Everyone here is operating in an orderly manner, also because of the logic chain behind it.

Qin Yueming said that face is to an actor what an engine is to a car, so the actor's emotions are not just the precise coordination in the car.

Only when the logic between each emotion can be reasonably linked, can the car drive more smoothly.

Thinking of this, Ye Sixu thought angrily: Why did I go astray following Qin Yueming's nonsense?

Why must he be right?

Qin Yueming is not as experienced as Director Fang Yinan, and his words are not as reliable as Director Fang.

"Aye! Let's start!" Chen Ruofan stepped onto the stage and waved the silk scarf in his hand.

Ye Sixu frowned, and returned to reality, what should Chen Ruofan do?Do you really want to invite Liu Hao to dinner?

He was very angry, and decided that he should not be this good person.

So, when he was about to go home after five o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Sixu found Chen Ruofan, and said with some embarrassment, "I have something to tell you."

"Tell me." Chen Ruofan nodded, seeing that he was flirting with each other, and said, "It's about... what?" She was already packing her bag.

Ye Sixu looked around and saw that there was no one else around, so she wrapped her black name tag and said, "Well, Liu Hao..."

"Huh?" Chen Ruofan's zipper froze for a moment, and looked at him suspiciously, "Oh, tell me, Aye. What's the matter?"

Ye Sixu nodded: "Liu Hao... likes... likes boys."

After he finished speaking, he was even more embarrassed than Chen Ruofan.

Chen Ruofan was thoughtful, but his expression was expressionless, he just stared: "Okay, then I know." Then he pushed him with a smile, "Why, do you think I like him? Do you have to know him?"

Ye Sixu didn't understand the girl's psychological condition either, so he just shook his head, but it was obviously inappropriate to deny it, otherwise he shouldn't have said such a thing. "Then you... then I'll ask him for you."

"Okay." Chen Ruofan smiled, "I just know each other, they both act in dramas! Maybe we will be on the same stage in the future, right?"

Ye Sixu responded, pursed his lips and said, "Well, you're right."

When he slowly walked out of the theater, the WeChat message he sent to Liu Hao finally got a reply.

Liu Hao replied: [You push my WeChat to her]

Ye Sixu did as he did, and saw Liu Hao replying: [Find time, bring them out for dinner]

【Let me ask】

Just after sending, I saw Qin Yueming's call coming in.

"I saw you. Come to the parking area. I drove here by myself." Qin Yueming said.

Ye Sixu felt his ears burn, so he stuffed his phone in his trouser pocket and subconsciously looked around.

In winter, it gets dark early and there are no people around, so he ran to Qin Yueming's car in a hurry, pulled the door and went up.

Qin Yueming reached out to rub his cold face: "Why are you running, who is chasing you?"

"Hey." Ye Sixu uttered a meaningless syllable, and he didn't know what he was expressing. After pulling on his seat belt, he looked at his fingers and didn't speak.

Qin Yueming didn't open his mouth either. Seeing that his cheeks seemed to be a little swollen, he didn't ask any more questions.

The car drove all the way forward, but it was not the way back.

The lights on both sides of the road flickered, and the winter fog made the light foggy.

Ye Sixu quietly asked: "Is it going to snow?"

The past two days have started to get colder, and the wind has become more and more biting.

"Well, wear more tomorrow." Seeing that he was wrapped in a thin coat, Qin Yueming asked again, "Do you want to go home today and get some clothes?"

"No need." Ye Sixu only had those few pieces together, and he didn't need to take them back and forth, "I'll pick them up when I get home on weekends, don't worry."

As soon as Qin Yueming heard that he wanted to go home, he wished that the car would just drive all the way to the snowy sky, or even to the end of the world.

Ye Sixu looked out of the car with a puffy face, and said in a low voice, "You should wear more yourself."

Last night I went out wearing only a shirt, and today I seem to be wearing only a cashmere sweater.

Doesn't this person know it's cold?

He asked softly, "Where are you going?"

"Dinner." Qin Yueming said, "Last time, I said it was at the restaurant in the east of the city."

"Huh?" Ye Sixu thought, do you want to run so far?But thinking of what they said last time, I couldn't help but blush for myself, "Actually... there's no need to go so far on purpose."

Qin Yueming took great pains to run farther, so naturally he would not listen to this, but said: "Well, next time you find a place to eat."

"..."

Ye Sixu thought, why did I find it?

And, where will the next time come from?

He was angry.

This day, he was angry with himself.

My heart was already in a mess, like an elk strayed into the jungle, confused and flustered.

He clearly saw the light source, but he became embarrassingly timid.

Because the light source may be an existence that he cannot touch.

He kept silent, no matter how Ren Qin Yueming raised the topic, he just responded gently and never said a word.

Qin Yueming knew that he needed time to slow down from yesterday to today.

Anyway, with people in front of you and within reach, you don't have to ask him to say something.

When we arrived at the destination, it was indeed the signboard of the restaurant from last time.

After Ye Sixu got out of the car, he saw Qin Yueming walking towards him. He looked at him puzzled, but he grabbed his wrist.

Coaxed, Ye Sixu immediately turned red from his neck to his eyes: "You... let me go." He paused, awkwardly not knowing how to advance or retreat, and he couldn't struggle too much outside.

"What's wrong?" Qin Yueming deliberately waited for him.

The grass in the parking area is full of warm yellow floor lamps, shining from below, the light is too dim, making Ye Sixu's collagen-rich cheeks softer, but the other side...

Qin Yueming took a step forward, and gently brushed his cheek with his fingers: "Does it still hurt?"

Ye Sixu looked up at him firmly, then turned his eyes away: "It doesn't hurt. But you...don't do this."

"What's wrong with me?" Qin Yueming asked doubtfully.

Ye Sixu raised the hand he was holding and shook it in front of him: "I want to go by myself."

"I want to hold you." Qin Yueming lowered his head and looked at him patiently. "It was agreed last time. Let's discuss big things together, and listen to me for small things?"

Ye Sixu was taken aback, and explained: "But..."

"No but." Qin Yueming turned his head and asked softly, "What are you afraid of? You won't meet your friends here?"

His bright eyes were shining, and Ye Sixu couldn't forget them once he glanced at them, and said softly: "No, like this, what does it look like?"

Finally the words came out.

Qin Yueming smiled slightly, rubbed his hair, slowly approached his ear, and said softly: "Aye, do you refuse me to pursue you? Huh?"

"That's not going to hold hands right away." Ye Sixu muttered, "And I didn't agree either."

Qin Yueming touched the fine hair on his earlobe and couldn't help but kiss him.

"You..." Ye Sixu stepped back violently, "Why are you like this?"

Qin Yueming let go of his hand, embraced him generously and walked in: "Some children sneaked up on me while I was asleep, and I didn't ask - why are you doing this?"

"..."

He knows all about it!

Ye Sixu was shy and embarrassed, faltering and fumbling, explained in a panic, and couldn't even walk: "I... I didn't... It's not what you think."

Qin Yueming tilted his head and kissed him on the top of his hair: "You have to be responsible to me."

"...What?" Ye Sixu looked at this big man in horror, and even though he was dragging him forward, he actually asked himself to be responsible.

"Ye Sixu, you are responsible for me, you touched me." Qin Yueming said boldly, rubbing his hair vigorously.

Ha, this little rabbit has half of his foot in his cage now, rounding it up he belongs to himself, and he bullies him even more proudly.

"I just touched you!" Ye Sixu was about to cry, who knew that just touching you would have such consequences.

The welcoming lady at the entrance of the restaurant opened the glass door and invited them in.

Ye Sixu brushed his hair twice.

Qin Yueming asked in a low voice: "So you admit that you touched me, right?"

"..."

All the way to the innermost box, Ye Sixu didn't make a sound, he gave up communicating.

The corners of Ye Sixu's mouth are still not healed, and he can't bite too hard to chew. Qin Yueming flipped through the menu, ordered a few dishes that are easy to chew, and ordered osmanthus yam puree, eight-treasure tofu, etc. on the recommendation of the waiter The dishes are much more than the previous restaurant in another urban area, a total of eight dishes.

After the waiter left, Ye Sixu asked, "Can we finish eating?"

"Then try everything new." Qin Yueming poured him black tea, but heard him say in a soft voice, "It's a waste of food."

"Then pack it up and go back for supper." Qin Yueming added.

"But the weather is so cold, it's cold when I take it home." Ye Sixu muttered, contradicting him.

Qin Yueming didn't care if soldiers came to cover the water or soil, "Then let Aunt Xiang warm up."

"But Aunt Xiang is going to bed so late." Ye Sixu blurted out, only to see the man opposite him holding a delicate teacup, his deep eyes filled with a playful smile.

He panicked, lowered his head, and thought, why is he so eloquent today?

Qin Yueming put the teacup on the table, and said slowly: "Aunt Xiang is asleep, so I'll heat it up. Is this okay, Aye?"

Ye Sixu pouted, staring at the golden edge of the plate, silence is golden.

Qin Yueming crossed the table, held his soft and thin fingers, and rubbed his fingertips on his fingers: "Aye, as long as people want to accomplish something, there must be many ways."

Ye Sixu couldn't move her hand, let him pinch and rub it, and said after a while, "Do you want to show me palm reading?"

These words made Qin Yueming smile, turned over the palm of his hand, and really looked carefully along the palm lines bit by bit, pointing to a streak, the old god stroked his non-existent long beard on the ground, He said quite enthusiastically: "Little brother, your palm prints are very good, and you are all nobles in your life."

Ye Sixu withdrew his hand with a smile and angrily: "Don't talk nonsense again." The corners of his eyes couldn't help showing a little smile.

Qin Yueming saw that he folded his hands neatly, like an obedient student, and said: "In the future, you will find that what I said is true."

Ye Sixu puffed her cheeks and turned her head to look at the scenery outside the window.

Here in the suburbs, there are no high-rise buildings, only a dark lake, and there are round lights along the shore of the lake.

The yellow light fell into the water, forming a reflection. When the wind blew the surface of the lake, the round light trembled and fluctuated, like a painting, moving slowly.

This meal made Ye Sixu's belly full. Fortunately, he is not an actress, otherwise it would be impossible to eat so much.

During the dinner, Qin Yueming asked him about the progress of the play, and was concerned about whether he was nervous about the premiere.

Ye Sixu could finally be said to be more excited than nervous.While drinking the eight-treasure tofu handed over by Qin Yueming, he said softly, "It turns out that being on stage isn't that scary."

Seeing his tone and demeanor, Qin Yueming clearly began to know how to enjoy the fun brought by the stage.

"What's next? What chance does the theater have?"

Ye Sixu shook his head: "I don't know, just watch the theater arrangement."

Looking at his small head, Qin Yueming probably wasn't the kind of person who would take the initiative to compete with the director for an opportunity to act, so he didn't say much. Anyway, as long as he acts well, gold will always shine.

He planned to find time to chat with teacher Cheng Yinuo again, so that he could make a good plan for Ye Sixu's acting work next year.

When the two left the restaurant, Qin Yueming held Ye Sixu's hand again, this time he did not refuse.

I just feel strange in my heart, what kind of relationship has it become now?

Not in a relationship, and not together...

But when Qin Yueming's broad palm tightly took his hand into his palm, he had no intention of refusing at all.

Ye Sixu felt that he was finished.

Like a little bug, stepping into Qin Yueming's net, it's basically falling into it willingly.

When he got home, Qin Yueming opened the passenger door, and Ye Sixu said in a low voice: "At home, don't do that, okay? You'll... be seen by your aunt."

Qin Yueming rubbed his hair: "OK."

Ye Sixu nodded and wanted to get out of the car.

But Qin Yueming reached out to hug him, and said in his ear: "There is no one now, let me hug again."

It wasn't a question at all, and before Ye Sixu could respond, he was picked up by him like a child again.

Not only that, Qin Yueming pushed him against the car door, raised his legs and hung them around his waist.

Afraid of slipping down, Ye Sixu hung his shoulders nervously, lowered her head and blushed in protest: "I'm going back to rest."

"You haven't watched a movie with me for a long time, Aye." Qin Yueming's dry lips pressed against the soft skin of his neck, and his voice was as low as begging him.

Ye Sixu really hated him like this.

Obviously being so strong, speaking in such a soft and sad tone, it is obvious that he wants to lie to himself to accompany him.

But I couldn't bear to hear him like this, so I could only say "oh".

Qin Yueming's lips gently rubbed against his warm skin: "Aye, when will you allow me to kiss you?"

Ye Sixu hammered his shoulder carefully: "I'm going back to take a shower first."

Qin Yueming hugged him hard, and smiled ambiguously: "Okay, I've washed it, come up and accompany me."

"..."