Can you break it, buddy? [Travel]

"Which way to fuck?" Sheng Zimo stretched his waist, yawned and smiled, "I'm so sleepy, go back to sleep!"

This guy suffered from insomnia last night, and today he filmed a whole day of filming with his nerves stretched. He didn't realize that he was tired after entering the scene, but the nerves in his forehead were jumping involuntarily during the scene.

——Sweeping sleepiness, drooping eyelids, although the suggestion of masturbation is good, but let's put it down for now!

"Did you see...my left eyelid keeps twitching! It's not about getting rich, it's about neurasthenia!" Worried about disappointing his good buddy, Sheng Zimo joked again pointing at himself.

But who would have thought that Yan Jinxiao suddenly approached him and stared into his eyes—this operation was completely unexpected, and Sheng Zimo was startled so suddenly that he held his breath.

The two were close at hand, Sheng Zimo blinked blankly, Yan Jinxiao had no expression on his face, but Sheng Zimo was a little startled for some reason: "You..." He was just about to say something.

But before he could react, he saw Yan Jinxiao raised his fingers, and a brain collapsed on his forehead. Sheng Zimo gasped in pain, and was stunned by the blow.

"Are you awake?" Yan Jinxiao ran forward a few steps, "How many more times will I give you if you are not awake?"

"Damn it!" Sheng Zimo rubbed his forehead, chased after him, jumped up and circled Yan Jinxiao's neck, and bent directly under the pressure of Yan Jinxiao.

In the snowy night, the two young people chased and fought, and they were still talking and laughing until they got into the taxi. This kind of Yan Jinxiao was unexpected——Sheng Zimo clearly remembered Yan Jinxiao's cool and taciturn personality in the early stage of filming before time travel. But how come now, there is such a big contrast?

There is always a faint feeling in his heart, that the relationship between himself and Yan Jinxiao is sometimes very similar to the state after they have known each other for many years, but sometimes there is a strange sense of alienation - he can't explain.

"Hey, why did you take this drama?" While chatting, not knowing which sentence to rush to, Sheng Zimo suddenly looked sideways at Yan Jinxiao and asked a question.

Although he knew the answer to this question very well—Yan Jinxiao used to have to take on corruption dramas to solve the rent and subsequent life problems because of his livelihood, but because of the doubts in his heart, he asked again: "Don't you think this plot... This plot is too exciting, isn't it overwhelming?" Sheng Zimo scratched the back of his head with a smile.

Yan Jinxiao's eyes darkened, and he didn't answer anything. He just looked at Sheng Zimo, and after a while, he smiled lightly: "Isn't it exciting? Enrich your life and earn some pocket money."

"Why did you accept "Hug"?" He turned to ask Sheng Zimo.

"I..." Sheng Zimo gave a "tsk", heaved a sigh of relief, and said that he wanted to make quick money and prepare for studying abroad after graduation.

Although the knowledge and experience he has learned from studying abroad in those years has long been sealed in his heart, he still has to move out of "studying abroad" to deal with this problem.

As for what plans he has after filming "Hug", in fact, Sheng Zimo hasn't thought about it seriously yet. He has no great ambitions in this accidental time travel. He just wants to live a life that makes him feel comfortable and spend time with his parents. .

But he is very clear about how popular "Hug" will be in the future - thinking of this, he suddenly said: "If our drama becomes popular in the future, and you become top-ranking like a rocket, the salary will be tens of millions." Thousands of dollars to earn..."

Sheng Zimo looked at Yan Jinxiao with a smile: "Those real money are rushing into the account, what do you want to do most then?"

The moonlight outside the car window reflected on Sheng Zimo's pupils. His big and bright eyes curved beautifully, and there seemed to be a faint light in them, which made people unable to move their eyes away.

Yan Jinxiao looked at Sheng Zimo, paused for a moment, then pursed his lips into a smile, and said, "You really know how to dream."

After finishing speaking, he rubbed the top of his hair and messed up his hair.

This action was a little ambiguous, and the air inadvertently condensed a certain different smell.

Sheng Zimo saw the curious eyes of the driver brother from the rearview mirror. For some reason, a feeling of embarrassment suddenly rose. His face was a little hot, and he slapped Yan Jinxiao's hand off, smiling and teasing: "Fuck you!" , if you become popular in the future, you won’t have time to talk nonsense with me here, give me a whole stack of autographed photos when you go back, and I’ll sell them for money when you become popular!”

Yan Jinxiao rolled his eyes and said nothing.

The snow outside the window was getting bigger and bigger, the driver slowed down, and after an unknown amount of time, Yan Jinxiao noticed that the people next to him gradually fell silent.

He turned his head to look at Sheng Zimo - the neon outside the window dyed the latter's cold white skin with delicate pastels, and the light and shadow flickered on his handsome face.

Sheng Zimo leaned back against the back of the chair, his eyes were slightly closed, his eyelashes were as black and thick as velvet, his nose was straight, his lips were slightly parted, and his breathing was even and long—he seemed to be sleeping peacefully.

Yan Jinxiao just stared at the people beside him for a long time, his dark pupils filled with some kind of indescribable emotion - as if he had forgotten time and space...

After a long while, the vibration of the phone brought Yan Jinxiao back to his senses. He took out the phone and looked at the caller ID: Sun Ran.

He glanced at the sleeping person next to him, and after a while, he pressed the answer button——

"Mr. Yan, we have almost contacted Meituan, and they are very willing..."

……

Once the phone call was over, Yan Jinxiao uttered twice, one was "say" when answering the call, and the other was "um" at the end.

It wasn't until he hung up the phone and looked to the side that he realized that someone's head had dropped to the side of the car window at some point. The car was bumping slightly. Sheng Zimo frowned faintly from the knock, but he was still fast asleep.

Yan Jinxiao breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his arms cautiously, and gently embraced him in his arms.

Sheng Zimo seemed to feel something, but his brain froze, and he had no energy to open his eyes at all. He moved his head, turned it at a comfortable angle, and fell asleep again.

The static-charged hair lingered around Yan Jinxiao's jaw and Adam's apple, making it itchy. The corners of his lips raised a gentle arc, he hugged the person in his arms, closed his eyes, and leaned back against the chair.

……

Sheng Zimo didn't pay attention to how he got out of the car, went back to the room, and fell asleep in a daze yesterday. It was only when he woke up this morning that he was shocked—he was lying in Yan Jinxiao's arms!

Yan Jinxiao seemed to be in a deep sleep, his breathing was steady, and his chest rose and fell gently.

Sheng Zimo let out a deep breath, and cursed "Damn" in his heart.

But just when he was about to lightly lift the hand on Yan Jinxiao's lower abdomen, he felt the man move, and then said: "Wake up." Yan Jinxiao's voice was a little hoarse in the morning.

Sheng Zimo subconsciously said "hmm", and while clearing his throat, he sat up and said, "Why am I sleeping in your arms?" His expression was surprised.

Yan Jinxiao just laughed, pinched the bridge of his nose, sat up and rubbed his numb arms: "Do you think whose bed is this?"

Sheng Zimo immediately choked his throat and fell silent.

"You sleep too dishonestly," Yan Jinxiao was speechless, "Crying cold at night, you went straight into my arms!"

Sheng Zimo looked at Yan Jinxiao in disbelief: "Don't talk nonsense!"

He has always slept honestly, and it hasn't changed since he was a child. In summer, he feels hot, and he stuffs his hands under the pillow, and his palms get a moment of coolness from the mat; in winter, when he falls asleep, he sleeps like a corpse until dawn.

When I was a child, Father Sheng saw that Sheng Zimo was sleeping without even turning over, and he worriedly reached out his hand and tested his breath to make sure he was breathing, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

This matter has become a joke after dinner in their family, how could it be possible for Yan Jinxiao to change his tune?

But this person surnamed Yan had a serious face, and then asked unhurriedly: "Are you a little girl? You got into my bed at night and hugged me forcefully, and even beat me up! Do you feel that you are at a disadvantage or what?" He got out of bed Unscrew the bottle of water, "Do I need to be responsible?"

Looking back at Sheng Zimo, he smiled.

Sheng Zimo gritted his back molars, he couldn't explain why, but he had nowhere to use his strength.

But Sheng Zimo is not a master who plays cards according to the number of ways. He thinks it is ridiculous that the two elders are arguing endlessly about who hugs the other early in the morning.

So, while Yan Jinxiao was drinking water, he saw Sheng Zimo put on his sweater and said, "I'll check on Zhen later. I'll settle the score with you later!"'

The crazy rascal smiled and nodded at Yan Jinxiao, then pulled on his slippers and went straight to the bathroom.

Yan Jinxiao looked at the slender figure, the corner of one lip was slightly raised, and his Adam's apple rolled slowly when he swallowed the water.

Sheng Zimo studied art design at the Haishi Academy of Fine Arts, and Pomegranate must use Sheng Zimo to play the role of Lu Qian. A large part of the reason is that Sheng Zimo's background and role overlap extremely.

For example, painting, sketching colors, Sheng Zimo doesn't need to deliberately act at all, he looks good in person, today's scene is about Ning Ye hiring Lu Qian to paint his own portrait.

The board was recorded on the spot, and when "Action" sounded, the two protagonists entered the scene instantly——

"Do you know why I have to ask you to draw me?" Ning Ye was wearing wide dark blue swimming trunks, with his upper body bare, showing his strong and strong figure without a doubt - strong chest muscles, and abdominal muscles like well-sized bricks , firm and tough, the mermaid line groove is obvious, as the thin waist extends downward, the navel is very shallow, the shape is beautiful, and the thick and just right hair on the surrounding skin is orderly submerged into the waistband, which is indescribably sexy. lure.

Such a man of the highest quality, which arouses infinite reverie, is standing by the pool with his hands in his pockets, staring deeply at Lu Qian.

Lu Qian's heart throbbed, but she suppressed her emotions. She stared blankly at the person she had secretly loved for many years, but he didn't answer a word.

"Because you are so attractive, I will be hard when I see you!" Yan Jinxiao's eyes were frivolous, and when he gritted his teeth and spoke, his cheeks bulged slightly, showing a sexy arc - he was strong and fierce, more Ning Ye than Ning Ye !

Sheng Zimo's heart skipped a beat, he was bluffed at first, and then at a certain moment, he felt that Yan Jinxiao was acting forcefully, it really looked like that!

He gave a flat expression suitable for Lu Qian's character, stopped painting according to the plot, raised his eyes and said softly: "I'm here to work, please show some respect."

"Respect?" Yan Jinxiao approached Sheng Zimo, "Don't pretend to be two to five or eighty thousand, you don't want me to go, why are you here?"

"Think you're really here to paint?!" He jokingly smiled and pinched Sheng Zimo's chin.

Sheng Zimo raised his face in pain, his flesh was torn so that his lower teeth were exposed.

To be honest, when Sheng Zimo jumped out to see the role of Lu Qian sometimes, he felt that this guy was really pretending, but after entering the play, he couldn't understand Lu Qian's behavior inexplicably.

He let Ning Ye pinch his chin, and said, "I'm working hard to live, and after receiving your money, I have to do what I need to do. Please respect me, and yourself—"

Before he could finish speaking, Sheng Zimo had no time to react to the suddenly approaching wolf eyes, and Yan Jinxiao's tongue viciously swept his lips and teeth before he was caught off guard.

Sheng Zimo's scalp exploded with a "bang". This reaction fit the plot, and he continued to maintain a shocked expression.

The two of them staggered a little distance, and Sheng Zimo's full lips were shining brightly. He pursed his lower lip nervously, and then felt his whole body lighten——suddenly being hugged horizontally by Yan Jinxiao. With a "plop", they all jumped into the swimming pool...