Soft fragrance in my arms [entertainment circle]

In late July, Ye Sixu's roles in the crew became more and more intensive.

At the beginning, he didn't have much interest in the mask that Liuliu bought, but he soon realized that the mask is a good thing, and the cream must be used, otherwise it would be air-dried sooner or later.

The filming location is still far away from the core area of ​​the real Strange Rock City, and it is only necessary to go in for a few important scenes. The scene of the Strange Rock City ended in three days, and since then I have been in the extension of the Badain Jaran Desert. Haizi shot.

Despite this, everyone in the crew has become an old bacon who jokes with each other.

Ye Sixu began to like this kind of crew life, especially being completely outside, as if it was like a big family, lively and joking during meals, methodical and helping each other during filming.

Especially the director Wan Qing, he studied the script with Ye Sixu when he had nothing to do, devoting himself to the movie, ignoring everything else.

Ye Sixu saw that he was the same kind of person as Qin Yueming, and he was too focused.

But Qin Yueming's control ability is obviously higher than that of Wan Qing, which is a result of years of professional training.

Every time Ye Sixu chatted with Wan Qing about the characters and the plot, he couldn't help but think about it in his mind: If Qin Yueming was the director of this film, how would he shoot it, what effect would he want to achieve, and what he hoped the characters would give him? Can emotions be given by themselves?

He was missing Qin Yueming all the time.

Every time he goes into the desert to film a movie, looking at the vast sea of ​​sand that undulates like human skin, Ye Sixu thinks of Qin Yueming's body, which has the same charming curves, the same warmth and even hotness, and the same...

At the end of the month, Ye Sixu's birthday.

Wan Qing made arrangements in advance, saying that he would be given two days off, and had a simple birthday banquet in a small restaurant in advance, with three tables of people and two roasted whole lambs.

Ye Sixu has recently gotten used to eating some heavy-tasting mutton, and it's rare for him to break his vow and drink some wine. When the cream cake was served, everyone asked him to make a wish.

After thinking for a long time, Ye Sixu finally said, "I hope our movie will sell well."

"Okay!" Everyone drank proudly, smiling all over their faces.

After eating, Ye Sixu said to Wan Qing: "I don't need to rest for two days, I have nothing to do. I don't want to play."

Originally, Ye Sixian was asked to come, because Ye Mingkang's appendicitis surgery was not suitable for traveling and traveling, so he gave up.

Wan Qing threw him a can of beer: "Isn't it good to give you time to rest? Tomorrow is your official birthday, you can... right?"

He had already guessed the relationship between Ye Sixu and Qin Yueming, something that anyone with a discerning eye could understand.

Ye Sixu took a sip of beer, lowered his eyes and said, "Then I'll rest in the hotel."

Wan Qing smiled and remained silent.

For two days, Ye Sixu wondered, either sign up for a small group at the travel agency here, go to the high sandy area of ​​the desert for two days and one night, and go for a walk in the desert blade.

Everyone in the hotel ate and drank. Taking advantage of someone's birthday, they made a fuss for a while. Ye Sixu also accompanied him. He took the cigarette handed over, but he didn't smoke it.

The second male next to him put the cigarette on Ye Sixu's ear, and watched him laugh.

Ye Sixu also laughed, he thought it was quite amusing.

On the way back, everyone was bouncing back in the convertible off-road vehicle, singing nervously along the way.

Ye Sixu sat in the corner, looked up and saw the bright moon, which was shockingly bright in the dark blue night sky.

When he returned to the hotel with his assistant, the assistant said he had something to do, so he didn't go in. Ye Sixu didn't think much about it, and when he opened the door and was about to turn on the light, he was hugged.

"what--"

Ye Sixu instinctively let out a cry of surprise, and then smelled the familiar breath, her nose was sore and she almost cried.

"How did you come?"

Qin Yueming was also gently sniffing at his neck, and when he heard him speak, he licked his earlobe and wrapped him tightly in his arms: "I miss you."

Bitter and astringent.

Ye Sixu jumped into his arms, hugged his head and kissed his cheeks and the corners of his mouth twice: "Why didn't you tell me? Why did you come here suddenly?"

Qin Yueming fell on the bed with his arms in his arms, and said with a muffled laugh, "It's my birthday."

Ye Sixu rubbed against him sullenly: "You came here specially? Isn't the crew busy?"

"Focused on shooting for a while, rest these two days." Qin Yueming was not in a hurry to kiss him, and let him play tricks on himself, looking here and there like a small animal.

There was no light in the room, only the night light from the window came in.

"Are you thin?"

"You didn't shave well."

"What's wrong with your arm?" There was a bloody scab on it, and Ye Sixu rubbed it repeatedly.

Qin Yueming hugged him and rubbed his hair: "It's okay, just touched him a little."

Ye Sixu kissed his lips one by one, rubbed him like a treasure, and asked, "Have I changed?"

Qin Yueming touched his face, his skin was dry, his lips were also dry, he was thinner, and the flesh on his cheeks was much less.But he said: "No."

Everything is still the way I like it.

Ye Sixu carefully kissed his earlobe: "You didn't either."

Qin Yueming held his face and stroked it lightly: "Shall we go to the desert tomorrow? Stay in there for a day at night? Okay?"

"Okay." Ye Sixu thought that if he was with him, he could go anywhere.

He feels strangely dizzy now, unreal.

The five fingers were dunked into Qin Yueming's hand, and he was not at ease. He was always afraid that he would run away in the next second.

Qin Yueming touched the corner of his lips, but the lips were still soft.

"I'm going to sleep here tonight."

Ye Sixu hugged his waist, as if not letting him run away: "Then where else are you going to sleep?"

Qin Yueming let out a deep and thick laugh, as if he was satisfied with his answer, he grabbed the little rabbit and rubbed it hard, picking his comfortable place.

The two started to play on the bed, Qin Yueming was lying face to face, and Ye Sixu was sitting.

The night was bright, and as soon as he lowered his head, he saw Qin Yueming staring at him with burning eyes.

Only then did Ye Sixu realize what she was going crazy, she was a little shy and wanted to sway, but was supported by him.

The fingers gently slid across Qin Yueming's brows and bridge of nose, all the way up and down to the center of his lips, and then down again.

Ye Sixu said suddenly: "I don't want you to go."

He just came, but the image of him leaving is already in his mind.

It turns out that the most bitter thing about lovesickness is not not being able to see it, but the endless waiting after the long drought and the nectar.

"Then I won't go." Qin Yueming curled his thin lips and smiled lightly, "Let the crew come here to shoot tomorrow."

Ye Sixu knew he was joking, but he liked to hear it too.

In particular, he found that Qin Yueming had been laughing at himself tonight.

Ye Sixu bent down and touched his lips: "You lied to me. You are a big liar."

Qin Yueming slapped him on the buttocks: "Who lied to say that he can't drink? Can't smoke? "

He bit the corner of his mouth, and took out a crushed cigarette from the bed.

Ye Sixu laughed: "Drinking half a can of beer, they celebrated my birthday. I don't smoke, I don't know how to. I won't drink anymore."

Qin Yueming picked him up and said, "Let's go and take a bath."

Ye Sixu climbed onto his back and wrapped his arms around his neck: "Did my assistant know you were coming? Did you contact him in advance?"

Otherwise, why did you just say at the door that you have to leave temporarily?

Qin Yueming got up with his back on his back, gave a simple "hmm", and carried him into the small bathroom.

Ye Sixu didn't turn on the light for him, and the two got entangled inside.

After stripping off, Qin Yueming rubbed his lower back and pressed to his body.

They are all hot.

Ye Sixu asked him in a daze, non-stop.

Every cell in him was screaming.

As the water rushed down, Qin Yueming found the bath milk and squeezed it casually. The movement was a little hasty, and the bottle fell to the ground with a loud bang.

Ye Sixu laughed, he likes Qin Yueming's realness, freshness, not so perfect, he will do some wrong things, not so rigid.

And he is the only one who knows Qin Yueming's truth, and he is happy for it.

Throbbing from the heart.

Qin Yueming kissed his smiling lips and said in a low voice, "Don't hook me."

Ye Sixu thought, it was obviously you who seduced me.

Fingertips and body wash are like boats and waves.

hard, soft.

Ye Sixu hung his hands around Qin Yueming's neck, and let out a muffled snort.

"Uncomfortable?"

"fine……"

Just finished speaking, the other finger also entered the wonderful appetizer time.

Ye Sixu's knees almost gave way, and she leaned on Qin Yueming's body with all her strength.

He finally began to beg in a low voice: "Don't be here...?"

"Wash your little rabbit first." Qin Yueming laughed jokingly.

The laughter came from deep in his chest, and Ye Sixu put his ear to his chest, feeling extremely at ease.

He thought that it was the same last time, Qin Yueming pressed him in the bathtub and washed him for a long time.

Does he have a clean freak?

Ye Sixu thought drowsily.

It seems that I don't usually have it, and I was very casual when I was on the set.

But this kind of thing seems to be very clean.

Ye Sixu's mind floated the image of him shaving every inch of his skin that day, his hands clenched into fists behind his back, and he hit him twice: "I can't stand up anymore."

Sure enough, the speed was much faster. Qin Yueming washed him clean, wrapped him in a towel and threw him on the bed.

Then came the long prelude, Ye Sixu was like a grain of sand fluttering in the wind, trembling by the wind.

He believed that Qin Yueming did have some ulterior habit, and he was only willing to torture him.

Finally, when Ye Sixu softened into a puddle of water, Qin Yueming was about to have dinner.

The pain caused Ye Sixu to cry uncontrollably.

Qin Yueming's physique was too big, which made him miserable.

Ye Sixu didn't want to cry either, but it really hurt, the feeling of being torn apart was unbearable.

Qin Yueming resisted kissing and coaxing him for a long time, and was about to sleep with him in his arms.

But Ye Sixu quit, it was like this, how could he give up halfway.

"You try again. I'll just bear it for a while."

Qin Yueming smiled and kissed him: "Okay, don't be brave."

There's no need to force this kind of thing.

Ye Sixu felt hot when he touched him, "Don't you want to?"

Qin Yueming was thinking about how to answer him. He was going crazy, but he couldn't force it. After thinking for a while, he said, "Wait for me for a while."

Ye Sixu saw him get up and go into the bathroom, and when he came out he was holding the jar of shower gel.

Qin Yueming squeezed a little, and tried it with his fingers.

When it was smooth, the three fingers moved slowly.

Ye Sixu was like a white and tender snake, twisting, rolling and hissing.

"Does it still hurt?" When Qin Yueming touched it, his silk-like skin was astonishingly hot.

Not knowing where he was touched, Ye Sixu grabbed the quilt and buried himself in it.

On the second try, it went much better.

It took only a minute for Ye Sixu to take a deep breath to accommodate him from pain to swelling.

The tide was rushing in presumptuously and fiercely, and then receded without any regrets. The next wave was so fast that it completely annihilated him.

This thing is like smoking du, once you get on it, it's hard to quit.

Throughout the second half of the night, Ye Sixu was tossed and tossed, and he himself had fun, lingering on Qin Yueming, not daring to shout too loudly, and kept humming.

When the sky was bright, Qin Yueming cleaned up the two of them, and fell asleep with the soft little rabbit in his arms, but his body didn't stop, and he was still squeezed into the little rabbit's body.

Ye Sixu was hugged from behind by him, and the whole child was nestled in his arms. He didn't feel uncomfortable when they were nestled together, and because he was too sleepy, he didn't refuse.

Qin Yueming's sexy and hoarse voice was next to his ear: "Happy birthday."

He stuffed the gift prepared on the cabinet under Ye Sixu's pillow.

When the little rabbit wakes up, you can see it.