Comparable species

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Lu Weiyang couldn't tell if there was something wrong with Xia Shishen's way of speaking, because he seemed to be like this all the time. He didn't lower his figure because no one cared about him when he debuted, nor did he become arrogant and difficult to serve because he quickly became popular.

He is lazy and indifferent, perhaps because he has lost too much enthusiasm and smile in front of the camera, Xia Shishen in private, is as hard as a piece of iron, and the rust cannot be removed by brushing the uneven edges and corners.Kang Ruwen tried to change him, and spent a lot of rhetoric and tricks on the matter of quitting smoking, but in the end it also ended in failure. She could only manage various media companies up and down to suppress negative news.

Xia Shishen's sudden self-criticism startled Lu Weiyang. He originally wanted to make some jokes, but he swallowed those witty words back against Xia Shishen's overly serious expression.

"No, I think it's pretty good." Lu Weiyang nodded.

Xia Shishen didn't seem to be satisfied with this answer, he raised his brows lightly, with a look of disbelief.

Lu Weiyang patted him on the shoulder, and added: "Speak concisely, with a businesslike tone, and never make people feel any extra emotion, that's great."

Xia Shishen's fault, Lu Weiyang decided to take it into the grave.

Before the recording of the second half started, several photographers stood in a row under the booth for a meeting. Qi Yan, who was wearing a white T-shirt, stood in a tall and tall camera and looked more and more clear. Sometimes people around him talked to him, He turned to one side, drooping his eyelashes with a serious expression.Probably because he was not familiar with the follow-up process, after the small meeting, he walked to the chief director with his camera in his arms, lowered his head and asked a few more questions.

While the director was talking, Qi Yan carefully placed the camera on the ground, took out a notebook and a pen from his pocket, like a not-so-smart but hard-working student in school, nodded and wrote down the shooting skills the director said.

I don't know what the director said, but Qi Yan, who was writing with his head down, raised his eyes, and smiled with a bit of embarrassment, like a moon covered by clouds in a dark night, revealing a little hazy brightness.

Xia Shishen retracted his gaze, the cigarette between his fingers was still burning, and the white mist wrapped around his forearm along his fingers.He put out his cigarette, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, clicked on the web search bar, and typed: How to speak to make people feel close.

There were more related entries than Xia Shishen expected. Thinking that so many people had the same trouble as him, Xia Shishen was slightly relieved.He clicked on the answer with the most likes. The number of words was very short, less than two lines, and it seemed to be very simple to execute.

Xia Shishen was in a good mood, smiling all the time under the sun, and became much more interested in playing games. He won first place in several group competitions.Xia Shishen turned around, raised his eyebrows at the camera facing him, and raised the corners of his mouth uncontrollably.

The smile is smug and self-satisfied.

Qi Yan's camera zoomed in very close, and he could clearly see the man's narrow and clear eyelid folds, the sweat beads on his forehead, and the Adam's apple rolling up and down after strenuous exercise.It seems that Xia Shishen's shining smile is all that Qi Yan's eyes can see, his eyes can't hold other things, they are almost overflowing.

Qi Yan walked forward with the camera on his shoulders, beads of sweat rolled down his browbones and onto his eyelids, and his eyes, which were already hot from the sun, were suddenly stung and painful.Qi Yan closed his eyes unconsciously, stepped forward and stepped on the upturned game props.His eyes were so stung by sweat that he couldn't open them, Qi Yan subconsciously hugged the camera in his arms, and fell straight down.

Xia Shishen turned his head because of the muffled sound coming from behind him, and there was a person lying on the acupressure board not far from him. His exposed forearm was scratched by the dense acupressure protrusions, and his snow-white skin instantly swelled stand up.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Qi Yan's tone was a little hasty, he lowered his head to check the camera several times, and after making sure it was correct, he gestured OK to the director behind him.The recording of the program was back on track again. As long as there was no problem with the equipment, the incident of the camera falling did not attract much attention.

Qi Yan stood up with his hands on the ground, adjusted the camera and put it on his shoulders again.

In the camera, the man in the blue team uniform turned his back to him, as if he didn't notice anything.That's right, such a small movement of his was not enough to attract the attention of others.

The next filming went smoothly. Xia Shishen didn't seem to be very interested in the remaining two games. He would never stand if he could sit, and never move if he could not run.In this way until the evening, the card was finally called after the last game.Qi Yan's shoulders were so stiff that he couldn't move. He couldn't take off the camera, so he could only bend down and take the camera off his shoulders little by little.

After the whole person slowed down, Qi Yan felt the courage of the fall in the afternoon.The forearms, elbows, knees, and calves are all burning pain. Every time I take a step, the rough cloth will rub against the wound on the knee, like a long-term execution.

Qi Yan walked very slowly, and he didn't reach the gate until all the people and equipment in the venue were withdrawn.There is a distance between the recording site and the dormitory. According to his current speed, it may have reached the access control time when he walked to the dormitory.Qi Yan was only thinking about how to enter the dormitory door for a while, completely ignoring the black shadow at the corner.

"There are more than 100 staff members, you are the slowest to walk." The male voice suddenly sounded from behind startled Qi Yan, he turned his head, and saw the tall and tall man leaning against the wall to look at him, with the faint light of fire between his fingers.

Every sentence Xia Shishen uttered seemed to be able to block the reply. Before Qi Yan could figure out how to answer, the person standing by extinguished the cigarette in his hand and walked towards him.

Xia Shishen stood in front of him, and a tall black shadow enveloped him. He could even feel the heat from Xia Shishen's body, accompanied by the strong smell of tobacco.

"famous."

Xia Shi spoke coldly, and it took Qi Yan a while to realize that he was talking about his forearm.Qi Yan looked down at the red and swollen elbow, which was still stained with black plaster.

"It's okay, it won't affect the later shots..."

Qi Yan's last word changed from a photo to a soft exclamation. Xia Shishen, who was looking down at him, suddenly stretched out his hand to grab his waist, and picked him up like a small animal.With both feet off the ground, Qi Yan grabbed Xia Shishen's arm nervously until Xia Shishen put him on the high concrete platform behind him.

Qi Yan and Xia Shishen changed from looking up to looking up at once, and their eyes on him seemed to become brighter under the incandescent lamp at night.

Xia Shishen withdrew his hand, he bent slightly, and pinched Qi Yan's trousers with his fingers.Qi Yan's legs trembled subconsciously, Xia Shishen's fingers brushed against his ankle bone with the warmth, and then grabbed his ankle.

Qi Yan looked at Xia Shishen and raised his eyelids, and said dryly, "Don't move."

Qi Yan sat without moving, letting Xia Shishen roll up his trouser legs a little bit, revealing the bloody red scars and bruised knees on his calf.Because of Qi Yan's fair skin, those wounds looked like paint splashed on a white canvas, which looked even more shocking.

Xia Shishen's face became even uglier.

Xia Shishen did not know where to take out a small bottle of iodine and a cotton swab. He squatted down, holding Qi Yan's slender ankle with his left hand, and dipped the iodine with a cotton swab in his other hand, but the hand holding the cotton swab couldn't bear it. Can't fall.

Qi Yan's ankle is very thin, white and clean, like a piece of cool white jade in the palm of his hand.Slowly exerting force on the fingers holding the ankle, Xia Shishen took a cotton swab and carefully touched it on the wound.

He had never treated a wound before, and was afraid that he might not be able to grasp the severity, so Xia Shishen asked while wiping, "It hurts?"

Just a few seconds after the words were spoken, Xia Shishen suddenly remembered the way of speaking in close distance that he had seen a few hours ago, he paused, and added "?"

Qi Yan shook his head first, but later realized that Xia Shishen hadn't seen it, so he said in a low voice that it didn't hurt.

The more Xia Shishen looked at the wounds, the angrier he became. He didn't know how this man was carrying one leg and trotting behind him without saying a word. Thinking of this, Xia Shishen's hands were weak Consciously aggravated.

There was a sound of gasping for air from above his head, as small as a cat meowing.

"Tell me if it hurts!" Xia Shishen frowned and raised his eyes, Qi Yan sat motionless, with his hands resting on his side with some restraint, his face was pale, he looked like a hostage held by terrorists.Xia Shishen seemed extremely unhappy, tilted his head and gritted his teeth and spit out a word from his mouth: Oh.

There was a moment of silence in the air, and Qi Yan moved his fingers by his side.

"Oh... oh what?" Qi Yan lowered his brows with a puzzled look on his face.

With a dark face, Xia Shi bowed his head and blew twice on Qi Yan's wound, suppressing his throat, and said, "It's okay."

2.

Xia Shi stared deeply at the phone screen, looking at the answer with the highest number of likes on the webpage he searched in the afternoon.

——If you want to get closer, add appropriate modal particles at the end of the speech, such as ah, ah, oh.

At two o'clock in the morning, the top traffic was lying on the bed with a dark face, registered as a member on a questioning website, swiped to the reply page, and replied anonymously in the comment area: Apart from making me appear mentally handicapped, it didn't bring me closer.

The author says:

Too lazy to fix it (Thanks for reading these days)