Heart fire

It’s rare to meet the fine weather, and the newly bought cashmere sweater and lipstick are also very good, especially the skin tone. Everyone who has seen it from the morning has praised it, but the beauty-loving little comrade Zhuo Qunfang is not in a very beautiful mood at the moment.

No wonder, as a flower of the fire brigade's publicity department, not only did she not sit on the sidelines to admire the beautiful body openly, point fingers and make comments, but also bought afternoon tea for the photographer and his team as she imagined. To express my apologies, who would not be depressed?In her eyes, this is what an assistant should do, just like the last time a celebrity was invited to be the image ambassador of the national firefighting, his assistant bought milk tea and snacks for everyone, and it was not his own money.

Hmph, as soon as I get to work tomorrow morning, I will report to Captain Yao!Zhuo Qunfang sneered, and handed the drink to the photographer sitting opposite with a smile: "Teacher, you have worked hard, I'm sorry, drink something first, and wait."

The photographer is a big name in the industry, ordinary celebrities can't invite her, and it is said that her temper is not very good, if it is another party A, in this situation, Zhuo Qunfang guessed that she might have slammed the door 10 minutes ago Leave, love to shoot or not.

"The plan was communicated half a month ago, and the content and scale were also designed according to your requirements. Why did it suddenly fail? Didn't the leader read it before?" The photographer nodded politely to Zhuo Qunfang and put down his drink to watch He looked at the watch on his wrist.

The door of the dressing room was closed tightly, Zhuo Qunfang sighed silently, and smiled forcedly: "I see, it's just that the leader who came over today hasn't seen it...he... Don't look at him Young... thinking is still relatively old-fashioned..."

The photographer was a little unhappy: "Take off your shirt, and it's not completely naked. Even if you are completely naked, what we are shooting is still a work of art."

Clearly understood, Zhuo Qunfang hurriedly explained, but the artist got more serious and didn't give her a chance to finish her sentence at all.

"Besides, other people can take pictures, but he can't? I don't understand." The photographer pointed to Zhou Tong, who was shirtless and covered in oil in the corner. "I just hope to present the scars on their bodies truly, and use visual effects instead of text descriptions to intuitively show their ordinaryness, strength, youth and passion."

The warm-air studio was getting hotter and hotter. Zhou Tong didn't notice that everyone was looking at him, so he drank the whole bottle of water with his neck up, sat down and sent a message to Xi Yang, asking him if he had received a call. No.

Xi Yang was probably driving, and it took a while before he came back with a voice.

"The kindergarten is only open for half a day today, and we are almost at your place."

Then came another one.

"Is the shooting over? Yiyi is hungry and wants Tu Ke to take him to eat French fries."

Looking around, all the staff members were playing games or chatting, Zhou Tong put the phone close to his mouth, and replied in a low voice: "Not yet, come in directly when you arrive, just to help persuade Team Tu."

When Xi Yang brought Yiyi into the studio, the photographer was already discussing with the people from the magazine to prepare a second shooting plan.As soon as she saw Zhou Tong, Yiyi immediately shook off Xi Yang's hand, ran over with the schoolbag that was about to fall, and threw herself into Zhou Tong's arms. Can't stop.

"Dad—Dad, I miss you!"

"Dad, why don't you wear clothes? It's sticky."

The three-and-a-half-year-old Yiyi still has the sweet milky scent of a baby, and Zhou Tong kissed him several times, until he barked and complained that his father's beard was too prickly, and then handed him back to his father. Xi Yang, who came over, pinched his small face that was softer than jelly, and said, "Dad is working, are you good? Do you want to play with Aunt Fangfang for a while?" Then his tone changed, and he asked again Xi Yang: "Is the road blocked? Does your leg hurt?"

Seeing him with his upper body naked, his chest and abdominal muscles are plump and firm, shiny, the muscles on his arms are clearly separated with the movement, his complexion is dark and healthy, and even the scar on his chest becomes sexy and abnormal for no reason, With an expression of innocence and ignorance on his face, Xi Yang was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "It's not blocked, it's okay."

"You... what are you filming?"

"I want to take a group photo." Taking advantage of no one's attention, Zhou Tong quickly hugged Xi Yang's waist, lowered his head and whispered to him: "I miss you, baby."

His ears were still cold before entering the door, but now they became a little hot again. Xi Yang blinked, grabbed the arm of Yi Yi who was looking around and was very curious about everything around him, and asked Zhou Tong: "Can I go home this weekend? ?”

The child has a high body temperature and is prone to sweating. Zhou Tong squatted down, took off a small schoolbag with a hippopotamus pattern on his shoulder, watched Xi Yang help him take off his coat, and rubbed his nose guiltily: "I can't go back. , have to be prepared..."

"Yeah." Xi Yang lowered his eyelashes, Zhou Tong couldn't see the emotion in his eyes, he just listened to him gently exhorting one by one: "Okay, let's go and play with Aunt Fangfang, but no more snacks before dinner, You can’t take it from others, so you have to say thank you, okay?”

"Okay." Yiyi nodded obediently, and before Xi Yang let go of his hand, she couldn't wait to turn around and run to Zhuo Qunfang who was waiting for him with the cake.

After they ran away one by one, Xi Yang got up and asked again: "How long will we be filming?"

Zhou Tong also wanted to spend some time alone with Xi Yang before going back to the camp. He hadn’t been home for three weeks, so he could still look at the photos if he wanted to, but it didn’t work if he wanted to see Xi Yang, unless Seeing him immediately, hugging him and kissing him, listening to his breathing and heartbeat without distance can be relieved.

"I can't tell. I've finished shooting the fire suits and rescue suits, and there's only the last group left. The painting team came just as I was about to shoot, so..." Zhou Tong glanced at the door of the dressing room , smiled helplessly, and didn't continue talking.

When he heard him say that he wanted to persuade Tu Ke before coming here, Xi Yang probably understood what was going on.The actual situation was similar to what he had guessed, and in a few days it would be the 11 fire protection publicity day. This year, the publicity department did not continue to invite celebrities, but instead used its own firefighters as promotional spokespersons, and also picked a mainstream fashion media, The purpose of cooperating with them to shoot promotional posters is to make people's eyes shine, so that more people of all ages and social levels can see and understand that in addition to those stars who can sing, dance and act, there are also such a group of good-looking Young people who are not inferior to them in terms of professionalism and professionalism are worthy of admiration and attention.

The models were recommended by Zhuo Qunfang, and the photographers selected them according to the criteria of "contrasted and easy to produce". There are young and sharp faces like Zhou Tong and Wen Yue, as well as veterans who have participated in countless wars and are about to be discharged with scars.The live-action part has been filmed a few days ago, and now there is only the last set of in-studio shooting left. Although I am shy with no experience, the preparation and communication in the early stage went smoothly, but I didn’t expect that a person would come over just as I was about to start. The leader of the "exploration class" was called to stop, and he waited until now.

"So why is he angry?" Xi Yang walked to the door of the dressing room and leaned against the door panel to listen to the movement inside.

Zhou Tong coughed dryly twice, and lowered his voice: "I disagree with Wen Yue's shirtless filming, and I'm angry that he didn't say that there is such a relatively large-scale content before, but I think it's okay, man, what are you afraid of... ..”

Xi Yang glanced at Zhou Tong hesitantly, thought for a while, then turned his head and shouted that he had just finished eating the cake and was watching Peppa Pig with Zhuo Qunfang one by one.

"Come here one by one, knock on the door, and call your father Tu to come out and take you to eat French fries."

Xi Yang and Zhou Tong seldom buy unhealthy fried food for Yi Yi, let alone Wen Yue, only when it is Tu Ke's turn to take him, he will have a chance to eat hamburgers, French fries, and chocolate ice cream. Therefore, among the three fathers, his favorite is Tu Ke, who seems to be the least talkative.

"Father Tu, open the door!" Yiyi was thinking about French fries, and slammed the door with two small fists. "Dad, Dad Tu, open the door! I'm going to eat French fries!"

Others don't know, but Zhuo Qunfang has seen the scene where Director Tu takes care of the children. That is a person who is obedient and responsive. Sure enough, the door opened after knocking a few times one by one. He is neatly dressed and has a lot of buttons. Wen Yue came out first, leaned over and hugged Yi Yi, frowned, looked at him pretending to be angry and said, "What kind of French fries do you want, go back to grandma's house with Dad, and have a good meal."

Yiyi put her arms around Wen Yue's neck, stared at him for a long time before asking naively: "Mom, what are you and Dad doing?"

Wen Yue: "..."

"Monday, didn't I tell you? You can call mom at home, but dad outside!"

From the beginning of recognition, one by one decided that Wen Yue was a short-haired mother like Aunt Liang Xi, and she couldn't correct it no matter what. The other three fathers and several grandparents and grandparents were clearly distinguished. Huo Ci's godfather is the magic weapon he usually uses to show off to other children.

After all, in the eyes of every child, the police is the most powerful person besides cartoon characters.

"Let's go, Yiyi." Tu Ke followed Wen Yue out of the dressing room, took Yiyi, and let him ride on his neck. "Where's the schoolbag? Did the little hippo bring it? Forgot? It's okay to forget. Dad will buy you a new one later. Okay, the little dinosaur will buy another one, okay, and the giraffe will buy another one."

"Farewell to Zhou Tong's father, Yang Yang's father, and my mother, and tell my mother to work hard with a correct attitude and don't do anything indecent."

Yiyi freed up one hand and waved it perfunctorily twice, then quickly hugged Tu Ke's head, both excited and afraid that he would fall off.

"Goodbye, Mom!"

Wen Yue: "..."

In fact, the habit of reading and reading about Tu Ke is not much less than that of Tu Ke, but he himself doesn't want to admit it.

As soon as Tu Ke left, Wen Yue went to Zhuo Qunfang to apologize to her: "Sister Fangfang, Teacher Lu, I'm sorry, I still won't shoot this group, it's not convenient..."

Zhuo Qunfang's wrists were drawn one by one with a marker pen to see what they were, and they didn't erase them after rubbing them for a long time.She looked at Wen Yue with a wry smile, and waited for the photography teacher next to her to get angry, but she heard her say: "That's really a pity, I rarely have models that I really want to shoot. It's not impossible to lose one, just change the composition It's not a big problem, but who is it?" She pointed her eyes at Xi Yang who had just sent Tu Ke away and returned to the shed. "The height seems to be a little short, but the body shape and temperament are very good, can he take pictures?"

Half an hour later, the studio finally got busy. Mr. Lu tied his long hair casually behind his head. While instructing the lighting person to adjust the angle of the whiteboard, he kept pressing the shutter of the Canon in his hand, trying to capture the image from various angles. and position to capture the most beautiful picture.

Every time the camera takes a picture, it will be immediately displayed on the laptop via Bluetooth. Every few minutes, Mr. Lu will stop and look back and forth, looking for problems or new inspiration.The makeup artist took advantage of this time to come over to help Xi Yang touch up his makeup. While using a cream-like contouring brush to deepen the shadow of his chest and abdomen muscles to create a contrast, he smiled and sighed: "Your muscles are too perfect, but your skin is too white. It’s not obvious enough to shoot with light.”

Xi Yang hasn’t worn the rescue suit for a long time, and even Zhou Tong was in a daze when he first saw him coming out of the dressing room. Now look at him under the bright light, and see that his skin is set off by bright orange. Seeing that every muscle on his bare back has not diminished from the past, there are several old scars that cannot be faded or concealed, and there are also marks left by the operation and sutures that year, which are more than ten centimeters long, like a tooth and claw The centipede poisonous insect, which is shockingly lingering on his elbow.

No one expected that Team Xi, who had already retired from the front line, would agree to appear on camera, let alone that when facing the camera, his performance would be so natural, confident, and without stage fright.

It's like a little-known secret that only Zhou Tong knows, and it's nothing to Xi Yang, who once stepped onto the stage under the eyes of everyone.

"Are you tired?" Xi Yang handed the water to Zhou Tong who was wandering, smiled and said, "It seems that we haven't taken any photos together."

Thinking about it carefully, it is true that the last group photo can be traced back to the time when Zhou Tong just left the company. He was photographed by a reporter with Xi Yang on his back and published in the newspaper. And now, they will be published on the Internet media and magazines as comrades-in-arms. cover and inside pages.

It was inconvenient to hug and coax him, Zhou Tong suddenly felt a little guilty, at this time the photographer's assistant trotted over and said to them respectfully: "Two police officers, Mr. Lu would like to ask if you would mind letting her How many more shots do you want?"

"Yeah, just the two of you."

When there were only two people left in front of the camera, the atmosphere seemed to be different from before.

There were no special movements and postures at first, but Zhou Tong started to blush without doing it, and he seemed unable to restrain himself when he looked at each other, his eyes were so hot that he felt guilty.

Photographer Lu Da has photographed the covers of many couples and couples in the entertainment industry. Which ones are true love and which ones are acting together, you can tell just by looking at their eyes and state, and their eyes can be said to be quite sophisticated.Holding a heavy metal instrument in front of them, or facing each other or facing away, or standing and sitting, smiling and looking down, the two people seem to have no communication with each other, but they are full of subtle tension that only she can capture, perfect The fit of the two powerful bodies has been carefully keeping an appropriate distance, as if once any touch occurs, it will burst into flames in the next second, reminding her of when she was still a student many years ago, The ordinary lovers I have photographed in practice do not have any elaborate modification or deliberate expression, but the love is so ordinary and so obvious. Every kiss and hug, no matter warm or implicit, is real and frank. Her eyes were moist and warm all the time.

They must have a story, she thought, must.

Filming didn't end until it was almost dark.Zhou Tong didn't have time to say a few more words to Xi Yang, and asked him about his recent performance, because he had to rush back to the camp to prepare for duty, he left in a hurry with Wen Yue.

The heating in the dormitory has been blocked for several days and has not been repaired. It was late at night and Zhou Tong couldn't sleep. He sat on the bed wrapped in a quilt and flipped through the phone's photo album. Teach him to walk, feed him to eat, accompany him to catch small goldfish, take him to early education, get vaccinated, go to the beach to dig sand, catch butterflies in the flower field——and so on and so on. At one o'clock in the morning, a group photo was not found.

Staring at something shiny in the dark for too long can tire your eyes.Just as Zhou Tong was about to close his eyes and take a rest, he suddenly felt the phone vibrate under the pillow. He took it out to see that it was Xi Yang who had sent him a message.

Yang: Are you asleep?

Puppy: Just about to sleep, why haven't you slept yet?

Yang: Can't sleep.

Yi Yi is not here, and he is not here. The house is deserted, so I can't sleep, right?Zhou Tong sighed.

Puppy: Would you like a glass of milk?Wait for me, I'll go out and call you, and talk to you.

After sending this message, Zhou Tong sat up and got dressed, and when he got out of bed and walked to the door, he saw Xi Yang posted two more messages on WeChat.

Yang: Can you come out for a while?Today, the kindergarten teacher told me that one by one I have a bad habit, and I don't know what to do.

Yang: I will arrive at another traffic light, stop at the intersection of the sealed alley behind, and wait for you in the car.

He casually made up a reason and greeted the soldiers standing guard at the gate. Zhou Tong trotted all the way to the back of the camp, and found a black SUV with its headlights turned off hidden in the dark at the entrance of an alley without street lights.

Xi Yang sat in the car in a daze, heard Zhou Tong knock on the window, confirmed that it was him but did not unlock the door, got out of the car by himself, opened the rear door without saying a word, and dragged him into the back seat.

The warm air was on in the car, and in the pitch darkness, before Zhou Tong sat down, Xi Yang locked the car door, turned around and sat on his lap, held his face and kissed his lips.

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"One by one always likes to pull the braids of female classmates. I asked him why, and he said that he thinks the braids are beautiful and wants them too. What should I do?"

Zhou Tong closed his eyes contentedly, stroked Xi Yang's smooth calf back and forth as if comforting, and forced himself to think clearly.

"Then tell him, if he likes, he can also wear long hair and braids, but he is also a boy, and he is not allowed to touch a girl's body, including her hair, without consent..."

Xi Yang was too sleepy, he didn't hear a word of what Zhou Tong's father said afterwards.

It's really capricious and childish, Zhou Tong kissed him gently, and asked softly, can I fall asleep now?

Zhou Tong really wanted to hold Xi Yang in his arms and let him sleep until dawn, but unfortunately he couldn’t, the only thing he could do was hold him for a while longer and then wake him up, help him put on his pants, and told him to drive carefully until he got home safely. Take it easy and catch up on sleep for a while.

Early the next morning, Li Ang, who was supposed to be on vacation, returned to the team because of a quarrel with his girlfriend, and said that he would leave the house to the other party and separate for a while to calm down.

Zhou Tong really wanted to enlighten Li Ang, but the expression on his face directly betrayed him, and before he could speak, Li Ang waved a towel and blasted him out.

"Hurry up, if you don't come home for three weeks, I don't believe you don't have a washboard waiting for you to kneel."

Zhou Tong smiled foolishly, thinking, no, it really isn't.

There is only one squeamish baby waiting for my company.

When I got home, Xi Yang was still sleeping, and the room was quiet. When I opened the shoe cabinet, I saw a few pairs of clean shoes. The scooter was placed in the corner, and the toys and picture books were neatly stacked in the storage box. And on the small bookshelf, there is another new painting on the wall of the study room. Colored crayons smear the shapes of puppies and rainbows on the white paper.

Walking through the corridor, pushing open the bedroom door, taking off his hat and cold training uniform, Zhou Tong lifted the quilt and got in, carefully hugging Xi Yang who was exuding the fragrance of bath liquid from behind.

Xi Yang's cell phone was placed next to his pillow, and when he touched the screen, he could see a photo taken from a newspaper.

Zhou Tong took Xi Yang into his arms, raised his mobile phone and turned on the front camera, waited for Xi Yang to turn over in a daze, and at the same time he pressed the button on the side while whispering kisses to him.

"Crack-"

There is a new wallpaper, even better than the one taken by the photographer.

After appreciating his photographic works, Zhou Tong put his mobile phone on the bedside table, changed its function, opened the drawer containing toys, picked out his favorite white tail, and returned it to Xi Yang's ear.

"Honey, we're about to start filming, are you ready?"