coax me

With an invitation about two days later, Meng Xianyu obviously looks for Ji Yiran less frequently these two days.

Meng Xianyu sent him a lot of messages before, but it wasn't annoying at all, but he didn't reply.

Meng Xianyu was easy to be satisfied, he returned to the happy meeting for a long time, and he was not discouraged if he did not reply.

Ji Yiran thinks that Meng Xianyu looks like his WeChat avatar, a SpongeBob SquarePants, with a dented hole when you poke your finger, but when you withdraw your hand, he slowly grows back by himself.

Ji Yiran is used to opening WeChat, looking at Meng Xianyu and sending him some strange things.

Now that Meng Xianyu speaks less, Ji Yiran can't help but wonder what Meng Xianyu is doing.

Meng Xianyu's life is completely different from Ji Yiran's. Meng Xianyu said that when he was filming, he was so hot that he really wanted to eat a popsicle.

When Ji Yiran sees it, if you want to go back, I'll send you a cart there, and let you eat slowly, and eat as you like.

Without waiting for his reply, Meng Xianyu himself replied: The assistant put the soda in the refrigerator and brought it to me, haha, it's delicious, I'm the only one on set.

I made a suggestion to her, asking if I can ice a carton of milk next time, and I can also make iced coffee for a change.

Ji Yiran frowned at his insignificant desire, and felt that Meng Xianyu was really puzzling.

He asked his secretary to check it out, only to find out that Meng Xianyu was filming in a backcountry where there were no villages and shops behind.

No wonder they don't even have to eat popsicles. They don't have this supply and demand market.

But Meng Xianyu never told him about his filming environment, and every time he sent a message, he picked some interesting things to share with him.

Ji Yiran is not interested in the gossip in the entertainment circle, but because it is related to Meng Xianyu, he has the patience to read it one by one.

?In the end, Ji Yiran couldn't do nothing, Meng Xianyu couldn't even drink iced coffee, it was too miserable.

So they called someone to visit their crew and drove two coffee trucks under the name of Meng Xianyu.

Not only the crew were surprised, but even Meng Xianyu himself was a little surprised. He didn't know that his fans were so rich that they found them here.

When he is proud to show off with Ji Yiran, he will also have a group of fans who will send him coffee carts from thousands of miles away.

Ji Yiran was speechless after hearing this, and once again sighed in his heart that happiness would be easier for people who really don't think too much.

One day, Meng Xianyu had time to spare, and turned on a video to tell Ji Yiran that he had been tanned for the past two days, did he not look good?

What can Ji Yiran see through the video with poor lighting?

Ask him what time he will come back tomorrow, and he will take a closer look.

Meng Xianyu was stupid, but he wasn't stupid at this time, he suddenly showed a somewhat embarrassed expression, looked around, and took a good look at the camera.

Ask Ji Yiran in a low voice: "Then what if you don't like it?"

Ji Yiran really hasn't considered this issue, what if he doesn't like it?

? What else?

Ji Yiran thought to himself, can there be a long love between him and Meng Xianyu?

What a fool, he can always come up with one or two questions that Ji Yiran has never thought about, nor will he think about.

But Meng Xianyu didn't know his mental activities, saw that he ignored her, held up his mobile phone, smiled to himself and said, "It's okay if you don't like it, you can only see me tomorrow."

Look, you are a fool, Ji Yiran let go of his heart, and replied: "You zoom out the camera a little bit, I can't see anything."

? Putting down the phone, Ji Yiran was rarely in a daze for a while. He really couldn't imagine how Meng Xianyu would not be around him.

Such a little thing, if he asks him to come, he will come, and if he tells him to get out, he can't dare not to get out, so does it make sense to like it or not?

After thinking for a while, Ji Yiran felt that he was really idle and panicked, thinking about these boring things.

It's all Meng Xianyu's fault, he thought, he's always talking about things with him, next time he has to teach him, there are some things that they can't say between them.

?-?I didn't see Meng Xianyu until the evening of the next day. He had just got off the plane, and he hadn't even torn off the boarding card of the suitcase he was dragging.

As soon as he saw Ji Yiran, he immediately let go of the handle of the suitcase, and rushed to Ji Yiran with a swoop.

Ji Yiran was hit by him and almost lost his footing, so he took two steps back to catch him firmly.

"Be careful, whose responsibility is it if you fall down?"

Ji Yiran supported his waist and reprimanded him.

Meng Xianyu giggled, smelled the good smell on his body, and said, "It must be your responsibility, you can't catch me, what kind of man is it?"

Provocative as soon as he came up, Ji Yiran felt that Meng Xianyu's skin was really itchy.

"You don't know if I'm a man?"

Ji Yiran squeezed the flesh on his waist, made Meng Xianyu hide, and was unwilling to leave his body, so he arched on his body, and Ji Yiran felt a little bit of arching.

"Hahaha, you are cheating and scratching my itchy flesh."

Meng Xianyu leaned on his shoulder and said.

Not knowing if he did it on purpose, Ji Yiran lowered his head to see his face.

Before Meng Xianyu took off his fisherman's hat, he reached out to take it off to look into Meng Xianyu's eyes.

But Meng Xianyu didn't show him, leaned close to his ear, blew into his ear, and said, "Are you hungry?

If you're not hungry, I'll take a shower first, and then eat, okay? "

?They made an appointment to meet at the hotel first, mainly because Meng Xianyu felt that since they were going to have dinner together, why did they have to meet at the hotel? Ji Yiran could just wait for him at the hotel.

It made Ji Yiran look like a palace maid waiting to pick her up.

If it was someone else, Ji Yiran would think that this person is mentally ill, why should I listen to you?

But switching to Meng Xian's language, it seems that there is no problem.

Ji Yiran is unwilling to push Meng Xianyu's face over such trivial matters.

Maybe Meng Xianyu doesn't understand at all, if he really speaks out, Meng Xianyu might not be able to maintain the current appearance he likes.

?The room Meng Xianyu booked was an ordinary single room. The price was average at first glance, and the bathroom was also of a high-quality and low-cost route. It seemed very cramped for two people to go in and wash.

Ji Yiran was waiting for him outside, not going to join in the fun.

However, when Meng Xianyu went to take a shower, he didn't stop in there, and ordered Ji Yiran to help him open the suitcase, saying that he had brought something for him, and it was in the blue bag inside.

Ji Yiran thought to himself, what kind of diluted treasures can you bring out from the broken place where you filmed?

There are less instructing me to do this and that.

He didn't move, he ignored Meng Xian's words.

Give me a gift, and I have to find it myself?

I'm used to you.

But the room is so small, the bathroom is partitioned, the glass sliding door is still frosted.

The sound of water splashing in the rain was sparse, as if it could be felt through the door.

Meng Xianyu's voice was blurred by the sound of water, and it sounded a special sensational flavor.

"Did you take it?

Isn’t it beautiful? I thought it looked like you at the time, so I bought it from the locals. "

Meng Xian said.

What is like me?

Ji Yiran doesn't think there is anything like him, don't be anything strange.

When I think about it this way, I can't sit still.

?Meng Xianyu's suitcase is not big, but it is packed full.

When Ji Yiran opened it, all he could see were Meng Xianyu's clothes, charging cables, etc., in a mess.

Ji Yiran likes to be tidy, you can tell by his clothes.

No matter how hot the day is, the worst thing is to put on a shirt. You will never go out in shorts and slippers.

He held back his temper and did not open his mouth to scold Meng Xianyu, since they just met, there is no need to get into trouble.

He rummaged inside for a long time before he found something in a blue plastic bag.

Before it was opened, Meng Xianyu's voice came from the bathroom again, he said, "Oh, my eye got shampoo in it, bro, come here and help me take a look, it hurts so much."

It's really unbearable, Ji Yiran stood up, staring fiercely at the frosted glass door of the bathroom, took off his clothes one by one, and then opened the bathroom door, walked in.

?-? When they came out, Meng Xianyu almost fainted from the heat.

Ji Yiran wrapped him in a big bath towel and threw him on the bed. He fell into a coma, rolled around twice on the bed, buried his head in the pillow and moaned, saying that he was uncomfortable.

In such a narrow space, being pressed against the wall, it’s no wonder it’s not uncomfortable.

Now that Ji Yiran was finished and in a better mood, he was not so picky about him, so he went to fetch two dry towels and came over, sat next to him, and asked him to raise his head.

Meng Xianyu's hair was still wet, and there was water on her sticky face and neck.

He lifted up a little obediently, and Ji Yiran pressed his head on his lap, and wiped his hair with a dry towel.

Meng Xianyu was really tired, so Ji Yiran tossed about casually.

He rested on Ji Yiran's thigh, and when he opened his eyes, he could see Ji Yiran's face, not to mention how happy he was, and his words were out of his mind: "Brother, did you not bring a T just now?"

Ji Yiran waited on him, but upon hearing this, he only glanced at him lightly, and said, "Why, do you think I'm dirty?

Don't worry if you're not sick. "

Meng Xianyu was amused by his words, and when he smiled, his body trembled along with it, the lines of his muscles were bright and dark, his collarbone was sunken, and water droplets fell straight into it.

? Ji Yiran couldn't help reaching out to touch his collarbone, feeling the temperature of his skin with his fingers, Meng Xianyu turned his body sideways, and buried his face in Ji Yiran's waist.

"You looked so fierce just now..."

He whispered, and touched Ji Yiran's abdominal muscles with his hands.

Ji Yiran was speechless, he felt itchy like this, so he held back and didn't move.

"Next time, don't seduce me. You just came back, so you're not tired."

When Ji Yiran said about him, his tone was not intense.

Meng Xianyu laughed again, but this time he tried to reach out and hook Ji Yiran's neck, trying to pull him off, and said in a soft and sweet voice: "Then give me a kiss, I won't be tired."

Ji Yiran's response to him was to grab his wrist, press him on the bed, and have sex with him again.

?After finishing this time, Meng Xianyu was really exhausted, and Ji Yiran fed him the water.

Ji Yiran has never waited on anyone like this in his life, and no one dared to pester him like this in bed. Meng Xianyu was an exception, so he didn't know what to do.

Not to mention going out to eat that night, they couldn't even leave the door, so Ji Yiran called someone to bring the food over.

He was also afraid that something bad would happen to Meng Xianyu from hunger, so he forced him out of the quilt, let him sit on his lap, and coaxed him to eat.

"Who did this?"

Meng Xianyu asked vaguely while eating.

Ji Yiran said in his heart that you don't care, anyway, you didn't do it.

Meng Xianyu felt that the food tasted so good that his eyes were crooked, and Ji Yiran ate with him, and wanted to enjoy it for a while, but soon he became sleepy again.

This time Ji Yiran stuffed him into the quilt, and then got into it himself.

Meng Xianyu is like a kitten that automatically looks for heat sources in winter, and after a while, it wraps around Ji Yiran's body and sleeps next to him.

Ji Yiran felt that he was entangled by the octopus all night, and it was difficult to breathe, and he had a nightmare all night.

?When he woke up, Ji Yiran felt that there was nothing around him, and his heart skipped a beat. Why did he feel that this scene looked familiar.

He immediately sat up and looked around the room. The suitcase he had repacked was gone, and only his clothes were hanging on the stool.

Where are there people who speak Meng Xian?

Ji Yiran didn't believe in evil, got off the bed with bare feet, and walked around the room twice without trying to understand the logic of Meng Xianyu's behavior.

No way, he was the one to be slept on, right?

?At this moment, his mobile phone vibrated. Ji Yiran frowned and walked to the bedside table. When he reached out to hook the phone, he caught a glimpse of a clay figurine on the bedside table that he had never seen before.

At first glance, it is handmade, the technology is rough, and it has nothing to do with art.

But the villain's hairstyle and clothes do look a bit like him.

Ji Yiran picked up the clay figurine, looked left and right, and snorted coldly, wishing that this clay figurine was Meng Xianyu, he strangled him on the spot.

Why don't you have a long memory?

He looked down at his phone, and it happened that it was Meng Xianyu who sent him a message.

The yellow SpongeBob was happy, and said to him: "Why are you so handsome when you are asleep, good morning~[爱心], [mua~mua~] kissed you twice, and you didn't even know it.

I'm going to catch an audition. It's the movie I mentioned last time. I'll find you when I'm done. "

Ji Yiran: "..."

He finally understood what it meant to lift a rock and shoot himself in the foot.

familiar scene again