Soft fragrance in my arms [entertainment circle]

Ye Sixu felt embarrassed when taking a shower, especially when standing naked in front of the mirror, there was nowhere to escape and no place to be ashamed.

The secret thoughts in my heart, even desires, are being hooked up bit by bit.

He should run away quickly.

Qin Yue mingtong himself, he is really not from the same world.

But how could he escape from this net of heaven and earth?

What's more, he was the one who entered this net like a moth to a flame.

Walking slowly to the front of the stairs, Ye Sixu was about to go up when she suddenly heard Sister Zhang's voice: "Ah Ye."

"Ah?" Ye Sixu looked like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and almost jumped up on the spot. He held on to the handrail of the stairs, calmed down secretly, and found that Sister Zhang was sitting in a high-back chair in the living room and was turning her head to look at her. Only himself, he said, "What's the matter, Miss Zhang?"

"It's okay, why are you so nervous, kid?" Sister Zhang seemed to be eating melon seeds again, holding something in her hand.

Ye Sixu responded hurriedly and walked upstairs quickly.

He thought, am I so guilty that even Sister Zhang can see it?

Obviously, he often went up there before, no, isn't the meaning of his existence just to watch movies with Qin Yueming?Why do you suddenly feel guilty?

Ye Sixu didn't even understand.

Every step of the steps is like someone beating the rhythm with a drumstick in the chest cavity. In the few steps from the second floor to the third floor, the heartbeat is so fast that it almost pops out of the throat.

When he raised his head, Ye Sixu saw Qin Yueming leaning on the railing and stretching out his hand towards him.

He went up three steps at a time, trying to avoid him, but he embraced him.

"Aye, do you throw yourself into your arms?" Qin Yueming likes to hold him in his arms face to face, so that he can see his look and expression clearly face to face.

At this moment, Ye Sixu was so ashamed that she tried her best to avoid his eyes, struggling to get down.

Qin Yueming also took a shower, only wrapped in a dark brown gilt flannel nightgown, his whole body was warm, Ye Sixu's arms and legs rubbed against the nightgown, as if directly touching his skin.

But in a blink of an eye, Qin Yueming carried her into the cinema room.

The movie was ready, and there was a half-bottle of whiskey and glasses in the center of the two sofa chairs.

Qin Yueming hugged him and sat on the sofa, adjusted his posture, and asked him to sit on his lap.

"I want to sit on the sofa." Ye Sixu whispered.

Qin Yueming pressed the remote control, hugged him, and asked knowingly: "Aren't you sitting on the sofa now?"

"No." Ye Sixu felt that he was being unreasonable.

The movie has already started, Qin Yueming nestled in his neck and whispered: "Shh, the movie has started."

Ye Sixu struggled weakly for a few times, but did not move in the end.

While complaining about Qin Yueming's disorderly behavior, he was also reluctant to really break free from him.

He hugged him tightly and leaned against his shoulder awkwardly, and quietly started watching the movie.

But after 3 minutes, Ye Sixu gave up.

No matter how exciting the opening of the movie, he can't get into it.

He is in Qin Yueming's arms, sitting on his lap, being hugged by him, he can smell the faint scent of whiskey mixed with his sexy and charming aftershave, there is a kind of charm that makes people sink .

Ye Sixu couldn't help squinting her eyes, her nose fluttered, and she sniffed his breath gently like a cat.

"Aye, do I smell good?" Qin Yueming's deep tone rang out from the top of his head.

Ye Sixu was caught, turned her head in embarrassment, her face pressed against his shoulder: "It stinks."

Qin Yueming thought: This boy's awkward temperament is really naturally likable.

"Then you have a good smell." Qin Yueming hugged him forward, pushed his legs away, and asked him to kneel and sit on his own.

"Watching a movie." Ye Sixu said in a soft and authentic voice, resting her face on his shoulder, not daring to look at him, "Didn't it mean I haven't watched a movie for a long time?"

Qin Yueming smiled lightly, he would block himself with his own words.

He picked up the wine glass on the table, took a sip of the wine, and then asked, "None of the movie protagonists are as good-looking as Ah Ye."

"Liar." Ye Sixu said softly, "The heroine is Ingrid Bergman, and it's not like I haven't watched it." He leaned on him obediently, motionless, like a cat greedy for warmth, Lazily losing the strength to escape.

Qin Yueming's fingertips followed the forearm he was holding, bit by bit, inch by inch, seeing that he seemed to be avoiding it quietly, but not completely avoiding it, he lingered along the rounded arc of his shoulder , slid up his neck.

When his fingertips touched the delicate skin, Qin Yueming obviously felt him flinch.

Like teasing a shy rabbit, he touched his round and delicate earlobe along the soft and warm skin.

Two fingers pinched the fleshy earlobe to play with, teasing Ye Sixu's overly sensitive and slender nerves, and he complained softly: "Itchy."

Qin Yueming's fingers slowly slid up the ear tip along the pinna, like a fish, dexterously floating in the air, causing waves of ripples. Suddenly, it slipped onto the earlobe flesh.

He teased the little ear repeatedly, until the whole ear was red and hot, and the breath of the little thing on his shoulder was visibly confused, and he happily let him go.

Who could resist playing with sensitive ears like this?Ye Sixu's whole body softened, his vision blurred, and he almost murmured comfortably. If he didn't bite his lower lip from time to time, he didn't moan, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

Qin Yueming moved his hands from his ears to his cheeks, and was about to cup his face, Ye Sixu hurriedly pressed his hand: "If you don't watch movies, I... I'll go down."

In fact, Ye Sixu already clearly felt that something was wrong with him, he was afraid of a reaction, it would be too bad if this happened.

Just when he was determined to leave, Qin Yueming held his waist: "Well, continue watching the movie, I won't touch you anymore."

Ye Sixu said "hmm", and continued to lean on him obediently, but felt inexplicably lost in her heart.

This kind of inner loss made him forget that he was watching a movie together, so how could it be that Qin Yueming was watching a movie with him in his arms?

Moreover, Qin Yueming's hands caressed his back one after another, as if he was coaxing a child to sleep.

Sure enough, half an hour later, Qin Yueming heard the sound of deep, rhythmic breathing.

He was dumbfounded, originally thought that he was uncomfortable sitting like this and wanted to protest, but he didn't expect to fall asleep directly on his shoulder.

On the screen, Ingrid Bergman was exchanging heart-to-heart with the handsome actor, and Qin Yueming held the head of the boy in his arms and gently hugged him horizontally in the rhythm of layers.

"Aye?"

Qin Yueming called him softly, but saw that he frowned and did not wake up.

This boy was born with a movie face, and now the baby fat on his face has not completely faded away, and the outstanding bones are still hidden under the cover of the tender and young skin.

In time, how will he be so eye-catching and outstanding?

Everything is unknown.

But now it's in my arms, in my hands.

Qin Yueming held his cheek gently, pressed his lips against his soft skin, kissed his cute and pretty nose reverently, and rubbed his full pink lips with his fingertips.

Accidentally, the index finger slipped between his slightly parted lips.

The moist tip of her fingertips seemed to touch the skin of her fingers unconsciously, and the tingling sensation immediately spread all over her body.

Qin Yueming's fingers moved slowly in his red lips.

Ye Sixu shrugged instinctively, but in the next second, the overly sensitive touch immediately woke him up.

He looked at Qin Yueming in a daze, with a rare coquettish look between his brows, while his red lips were half closed, fingers stretched out, but his pure and pure face revealed a kind of seductiveness that was almost erotic.

"You..." Ye Sixu was about to speak vaguely, when the fingers in his mouth vigorously pushed his tongue away.

Qin Yueming hugged him fiercely, and coaxed him in his ear: "Aye, please tian hard."

"Hmm..." Ye Sixu didn't have time to do anything, and was led away by him out of breath, touching his fingers with the tip of her tongue, stupidly not knowing what to do, so she hurriedly raised her hand and hit him, "Don't!"

I was so anxious that I was about to cry.

When Qin Yueming heard his crying, he quickly pulled out his fingers: "If you don't want it, then don't, I won't bully you. Aye, don't cry."

"I didn't cry!" Ye Sixu was embarrassed, feeling that he was inferior and had no initiative in front of Qin Yueming no matter what.

Qin Yue rubbed his forehead: "Well, Ah Ye didn't cry."

Ye Sixu pursed his lips, the base of his tongue seemed to still smell of his skin, and murmured: "I'm going to bed, I'm so sleepy."

"Well, I'll carry you down." Qin Yueming said naturally.

"No!" Ye Sixu panicked again, "I can go by myself!"

"Are you afraid that the aunts will see it?" Qin Yueming teased him, seeing that his face, neck, and skin were all pink, cute and shy.

Qin Yueming met many people on the set and in the movie in the first half of his life, many boys in the same age group as Ye Sixu, but no one could show pure ignorance from the heart on his face shy.

In the initial stage of creation, this vocabulary should be a neutral word.

But people tend to use it on young women, or a certain type of women.

In fact, this is not the case, everyone, regardless of men or women, old people or children, may experience this state of mind.

Especially when the clean and clear child meets shyness, there is a natural beauty.

It is like a white rose in bud, swaying in the night wind, shy to show its beauty, but it is very pitiful because of its natural posture.

Ye Sixu is now in Qin Yueming's palm, like a white rose quietly waiting to bloom, trembling and tempting to sniff his fragrance.

It's just that Ye Sixu was thinking in a mess right now, he didn't know what was going on, so the two hugged each other, what would the aunts say when they saw it?

Seeing that he was struggling alone, Qin Yueming pursed his lower lip and did not speak. He must be unhappy in his heart, so he rubbed his head and said, "Well, then I won't hug you, you go down by yourself."

"Really?" Ye Sixu's eyes lit up, in the dark room, he looked so clear and ethereal.

"Really." Qin Yueming helped him stand in front of the sofa chair.

Ye Sixu didn't feel that his wrist was being held by him, she just wanted to go back to the room quickly, otherwise she would die of embarrassment here.

But when he was about to leave, Qin Yueming held his hand and led him out.

Just as Ye Sixu was about to speak, Qin Yueming took a step forward and said, "Just go up the stairs and let go when you go down the stairs. Okay?"

"Hmm." He nodded, and was silently taken out of the room by the tall man's hand. He glanced back at Ingrid Bergman, who was staring at the hero's back. On Yueming's back.

Walking up the stairs silently, Ye Sixu suddenly let go of his hand when he saw him, and his empty hand dropped down, awkwardly moving twice.

Ye Sixu bowed his head and said "good night", then hurried down the steps.

Who knows, Qin Yueming followed behind him without haste.

Turning around a bend, Ye Sixu looked up at him: "Are you going down too? Don't you take a rest?"

"I'll go to the kitchen and pour some water." Qin Yueming said lightly, as if he had intended it in the first place.

Ye Sixu nodded, ignored him, and went downstairs quickly and quietly.

Qin Yueming thought, it really is a little rabbit, and it looks more like it when it jumps.

Qin Yueming walked very slowly, Shi Shiran followed Ye Sixu to his room.

As soon as he reached the corner, he saw Ye Sixu looking at him in astonishment.

"I scared you this morning, so you want to startle me now?" Qin Yueming stepped forward and hugged the frightened, fluffy little rabbit.

"No!" Ye Sixu categorically denied, "I'm just... I'm just..."

It's just that he couldn't find the words for a long time. He actually wanted to see what Qin Yueming was doing down here. Who knew that he came here quietly?

The two stuck together tightly again, Ye Sixu was at a loss.

Qin Yueming put his hand on his waist and said softly, "Hold me tight."

As soon as Ye Sixu grabbed his nightgown, he saw him leaning down to support her legs, and hugged herself.

"No or not."

What a shy pose.

Ye Sixu was uneasy and hugged her tightly, and whispered: "Hurry up and go up."

Qin Yueming pushed open the door of his room. The lights in the room were not turned on, and the curtains were tightly closed.

As soon as he entered, he kicked the door shut with his foot, and now the room was completely dark.

"You... what are you going to do?" Ye Sixu panicked and pushed him.

Qin Yueming changed from the gentle wind and drizzle just now, lowered his voice, and said solemnly: "I want to eat you, this little rabbit."

"..."

In the darkness, every slight sound stimulated every nerve so keenly.

Ye Sixu was disturbed by Qin Yueming's words, and pushed him nervously: "Get out, get out, I'm going to sleep."

Qin Yueming made a gesture to throw him away, so scared that he hugged his neck tightly again.

"You didn't let me go, why are you hugging him so tightly?" Qin Yueming teased him with a faint smile, as deep as a thick fog in the night, wrapping Ye Sixu's nerves and making him feel hot.

Ye Sixu was a little scared, and struggled, muffled and pulled his hand with a lot of strength, seeming to be reluctant to let go.

Qin Yueming turned around and pushed him against the back of the door, threatening: "If you move again, I'll kiss you."

Ye Sixu raised her hand and tapped him on the shoulder in protest, and said in a muffled voice like a mosquito: "I still have to work tomorrow."

The implication is to rest early.

"Then will you watch a movie with me tomorrow?" Qin Yueming leaned against his arms, his lips were almost pressed against his skin, which was very comfortable.

Ye Sixu said nonchalantly, "Can I say not to watch it?"

Qin Yueming said straightforwardly: "Okay, then shall we do something else?"

"What... what?" Ye Sixu twisted a bit, "Don't talk nonsense." With his back against the door, he felt a little pain, and subconsciously leaned into Qin Yueming's arms.

Qin Yueming's nose was close to the tip of his nose, his forehead leaned against him, and whispered his name: "Aye."

"Huh?" Ye Sixu seemed to be able to see his energetic eyes in the darkness, looking at him boldly without blinking.

Qin Yueming rubbed his earlobe slowly: "Where can I kiss you?"

Ye Sixu felt that he had to disturb his heart, so he avoided his gaze in a panic. "Nothing."

"Then I've already kissed, what will happen." Qin Yueming pressed his lips against his ear, and his hot breath sprayed on his ear.

Ye Sixu's whole body went limp, his nerves went numb, and he said weakly, "From now on... I won't need it from now on..."

Always hesitating, always red-faced.

This time, before he finished speaking, he asked him to suck his own cheek.

The wet tip of the tongue licked his cheeks, and the two lips hugged the skin, slowly licking, this feeling is really wonderful.

Ye Sixu pushed one hand on his shoulder and begged, "No more, okay?"

Qin Yueming's tip slowly rolled over the tender tofu-like skin, and kissed his trembling eyelids: "Okay."

Sure enough, in the next second, Ye Sixu was let go immediately, his arms were empty, and he shrank his shoulders a little unaccustomed.

Suddenly a wide palm gently pressed against his eyes, and Qin Yueming's words came to his ears: "Close your eyes, I've turned on the light."

"Oh." Ye Sixu was tickled by his small movements, as if being swept by a cat's tail on the back of his hand, soft and soft, he wanted to grab it but couldn't, so he could only watch helplessly Follow it and run away.

When the light came on, Qin Yueming waited for a while before letting go, seeing Ye Sixu lowering his eyes, flapping his slender and slender eyelashes, paired with his milky white and red skin, it was extremely delicious.

Qin Yueming raised his hand and rubbed his black hair vigorously: "Don't get up so early tomorrow, let me sleep a little longer?"

The tone seemed to be begging Ye Sixu, but he remained silent.

Qin Yueming said solemnly: "Or should I sleep here today? Just in case you go out at six o'clock tomorrow morning?"

Ye Sixu raised his head and glared at him, and quickly said softly: "I know, I won't leave early. Get up at eight o'clock."

"Well. That's about the same." Qin Yueming flicked his forehead with his fingers, seeing his expression surprised and unbelievable, extremely cute, "Okay, go to sleep."

Ye Sixu sent him to the door, and closed the door when he stepped out.

Qin Yueming stood outside the door and shook his head. As for treating himself as a scourge?

This character is really awkward. Teacher Cheng of the theater said that Ye Sixu is actually very strong and has a lot of self-esteem. These characteristics, combined with a lot of thoughts and emotional sensitivity, are definitely suitable for an actor, but in life, he must work hard.

Qin Yueming walked forward slowly, raised his arms, and swipe across the wall with his fingertips, with firm eyes and a smile on the corner of his mouth.

If you have to work hard, you will have to work hard, and if you miss Ye Sixu, in how many lifetimes will he, Qin Yueming, meet such a cute little rabbit who throws himself into his arms again?

Ye Sixu, who was inside the door, had his head buried in the quilt, rolling around hugging the quilt.

Qin Yueming suddenly said this to himself, causing him to fall into complete confusion.

He thought, I used to have a lack of brain, and it took me a long time to sort it out, so what should I do now?

Ye Sixu took a deep breath and sighed a long time: If he can be happy because of himself, that's fine too.

When she woke up the next day, Ye Sixu tried her best to play the role that Qin Yueming might like, obediently accompanied him to have breakfast, and was obediently sent to the theater by him. When she got off the car, Qin Yueming yelled He wanted to kiss his forehead, but he didn't refuse, he approached him docilely like a pet and told him to touch his forehead before leaving.

After a while, the official performance will be held, and the rehearsals will become tense.

Of course, Ye Sixu may be the only one who is nervous, after all, everyone is a veteran of the stage.

Chen Ruofan, the youngest among them, is also more experienced than him.

In order to pursue a sense of reality, Ye Sixu performed on the stage in a completely "blind" state, which meant that he could not see the audience or the stage display throughout the performance.

This is very demanding on him, especially in the aspect of memorizing the stage display, it took a lot of effort.

He prepared a notebook by himself, which filled the number of steps from "Chenchen"'s bed to the window sill, table, door, and living room, as well as the habits of the opponent's actors through long-term observation, and roughly direction and so on.

But during the first rehearsal this afternoon, Ye Sixu clearly felt that "Chenchen"'s sister "Xingyue", that is, the actor Chen Ruofan, always appeared at different angles from the original rehearsal angle.

Drama actors are more proactive than ordinary film and television actors, especially for each performance, they can adjust themselves according to the actor's status, and they don't have to stand in the same position every time.

This is indeed not a problem in ordinary dramas, but it is difficult for Ye Sixu to deal with it when it comes across.

Firstly, he was "blind" and couldn't see. He had to wait for Chen Ruofan to make a sound before he could tell where she was, and then he would be slowed down for a second or two to follow; The ultra-fast response ability of the strain, the emotional turning point behind the freeze for a second or two, cannot give the director the feeling he wants in the first time.

Director Li Fang is also anxious recently, the corners of his mouth are bubbling, and his voice is hoarse at every turn, so Ye Sixu should stop at this moment.

He stepped onto the stage with a script in his hand: "Aye, what's the matter with you today?"

Ye Sixu had already pulled off the blindfold, and apologized in a low voice: "Sorry, I may not have memorized the lines."

This was the third time Chen Ruofan stood in another place to speak, which caused him to freeze.

Li Fang also noticed it, and said to Chen Ruofan: "Ruofan, have you discussed this position with Aye? How did you play against each other? Did you come to make trouble for me until today? Huh?"

The stage lighting is played according to the rhythm of the play, warm and warm yellow, but there is a paradoxical color when it shines on people's faces, especially when Li Fang's eyes are staring, it is a little scary.

Ye Sixu was about to say something to ease the atmosphere, but Chen Ruofan immediately said, "I told you. Aye, didn't I tell you?" She naturally asked this in front of everyone.

Ye Sixu looked at her in great surprise, and finally had to move his eyes to Li Fang's face, and nodded.

But Chen Ruofan didn't communicate a word with Ye Sixu beforehand.

And the first time Ye Sixu found out about this problem, she asked her about it, and she said pay attention the second time.

Ye Sixu thought blankly: There must be something wrong somewhere that he doesn't know.

Li Fang shook his hands: "Then you all pay attention. Aye, especially do you know? Why does Ruofan have such a big influence on you? This stage is so big, you should be familiar with it like your own home, even if she Come out of any corner, you have to deal with it. You can't rely too much on rules, understand?"

Ye Sixu blushed and nodded, as if a poor student was taught by the teacher in public in class.

Mr. Sun and another Mr. Mei were sitting on the sofa in the living room, playing with themselves. At this moment, Mr. Mei raised his voice and said, "Let's put it on, hurry up, my son's birthday is today, I'll pick him up early ah."

Teacher Mei is older than Li Fang and Teacher Sun. She is close to 40 years old. Wasting everyone's time."

Ye Sixu was even more embarrassed when he heard it. It was indeed his hesitation in responding that affected the progress of the afternoon.

Chen Ruofan raised his head, under the light, lifted his chin like a swan, and cleared his throat.

Ye Sixu walked over and asked Chen Ruofan, "Ruofan, are you standing according to the previous position this time, or just the third time?"

Chen Ruofan smiled harmlessly: "It's fine as before, Ah Ye, why are you reacting so slowly? It's not good to react so slowly in a drama."

Ye Sixu pursed his lips and said in a low voice: "Okay." He didn't say anything more.

He didn't know how he had offended her, and it wasn't her that mattered right now, but the play.

Fortunately, the fourth round passed smoothly, and Ye Sixu was relieved.

At the end, Li Fang also praised Chen Ruofang because of his relaxed state today, and Ye Sixu was beside him packing his things, feeling very uncomfortable.

After slowly getting on Qin Yueming's Land Rover, even Qin Yueming could tell that Ye Sixu was not in a good mood.

He started the car and drove to the urban area. Looking at this silent and gloomy little rabbit, he shook his left hand while the red light was on, and let go before he could react. "Aye, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, maybe I'm a little tired." Ye Sixu said lightly, his eyes fell on the fingers he held, the fleeting warmth, like the withered yellow sycamore leaves falling on the ground in the winter street, flashed by and disappeared not see.

Qin Yueming saw that he was indeed out of spirit these two days, and in the morning he seemed meek and temperless, and asked deeply: "Then go back to rest early after eating."

"Yeah." Ye Sixu murmured, eyes full of dazzling taillights.

After a long time, he asked, "Am I reacting too slowly?"

The tone was flat, without any emotion at all.

"What angle?" Qin Yueming felt that it had something to do with his rehearsal in the theater.

Ye Sixu wanted to be more tactful, he didn't want to directly say that there was something wrong with his acting, he wanted to stubbornly save a little face for himself.

But he turned his head to look at Qin Yueming, who was wearing a warm retro thick needle sweater, and felt a strong sense of security. He couldn't help but want to tell the whole thing in his heart, and then ask him how to deal with it.

Endured and endured, until Qin Yueming looked over again, Ye Sixu didn't say anything, but deliberately asked, "Is this Alan's sweater?"

Qin Yueming frowned and smiled lightly: "Yes, McQueen has the same style, did you recognize it?"

"Yeah." Ye Sixu held his chin, looked at the chilly street outside the window, and said in an almost inaudible voice, "I also want a warm sweater of the same style as McQueen."

After wearing it, you can be a Hollywood tough guy in the style of Steve McQueen, invulnerable and chic.

"What?" Qin Yueming didn't hear clearly.

Ye Sixu said: "It's okay."

Qin Yueming thought: The little rabbit has something on his mind, so it's probably not too small, but how can he come up with something?

When getting off the car, Qin Yueming walked up to him and gave him his arm: "Aye, hold me."

Ye Sixu muttered, and said softly, "I have Steve McQueen by my arm." As he spoke, he himself smiled slightly, and took his arm.

Qin Yueming was not in a hurry to ask him, he just ruffled his hair, happily enjoying the gentleness and softness brought by the little rabbit.

Today's restaurant is an extremely small Thai restaurant by the Ming Lake.

This Thai private kitchen seems to be a high-end kaiseki Japanese restaurant. The seats are reserved in advance, and the ingredients are all airlifted.

Every box is covered with Thai-style seasonal flowers. Once you enter, it seems that you have entered the spring in a foreign country, and the Southeast Asian style is constantly blowing your face.

As soon as Ye Sixu entered, he felt surprised and charming. The big flowers in full bloom were gorgeous, but there was no strong fragrance to overwhelm the guests. The visually full and elegant collocation had the glamorous beauty of a beauty with heavy makeup.

Qin Yueming saw that he couldn't help taking two photos with his mobile phone, and asked, "Like this place?"

"Yeah." Ye Sixu nodded, and then glanced at the menu, "But it's so expensive." He asked uncertainly, "Do we want to eat so expensive?"

Qin Yueming stretched out his hand and held his finger: "I want to eat so expensive, I invite you to accompany me, why, you don't want to accompany me to dinner?"

Ye Sixu remained silent, his words got better and better as he spoke, he didn't know whether to be pleasantly surprised or worried. "Then you order, a little less. Eat too much at night, it's not easy to digest."

Qin Yueming looked at his small appearance, glanced at the door of the box, got up and opened the chair beside him.

Ye Sixu frowned: "What's wrong?"

Qin Yueming hugged him involuntarily and let him sit on his lap: "I want to order food with you."

The reason is fair and aboveboard, but the behavior is disgusting.

But Ye Sixu thought this was a restaurant, so he wouldn't mess around, so he didn't particularly resist, and just reminded: "The waiter will come in later, what should I do?"

Qin Yueming rubbed his earlobe, and said with a smile: "Then you lean on my Alan sweater, isn't it good?"

Ye Sixu rested her fingers softly on his shoulders, kneading the retro-style sweater with twisted flowers and thick stitches, pouted: "Order."

Sitting together, the two ordered one soup and two prawns prepared in different ways.

Ye Sixu missed Qin Yueming's embrace very much today, he didn't mention it, and he didn't bother to move, so he just hugged him.

When the waiter in the middle came in, he sat back in his seat, and when the waiter left, Qin Yueming pulled him again, and he sat on his lap again.

He thought, um, it must be because the sweater is too warm, not because of Qin Yueming.

But, who would believe it?