If it wasn't for the pile of geometric figures and plaster figures piled up in the corner of the living room and the tangy smell of turpentine, with Pei Hong's character, he would really start to have deep doubts about Ye Zhao calling himself this time. What is the real purpose of coming here?

I saw Ye Zhao stood up from the ground and sat on the sofa behind him, his eyes swept slowly over Pei Hong's body without leaving a trace.

It took a long time before he spoke: "Why do you think I'm seducing you?"

"Because you're almost turning into a snake."

Pei Hong couldn't help it anymore, everyone said that rabbits bite people when they are in a hurry, and now he doesn't care about being polite at all, he only knows that he must use the simplest but most vivid words to let Ye Zhao quickly understand At this time, he had a terrifying image in his mind.

"Have it?"

"You and Ye Qian are not like brothers at all..." Pei Hong shook her head, and wrapped her clothes tightly again, as if she didn't want Ye Zhao to see it.

"It means you like Ye Qian better," Ye Zhao picked up another apple from the fruit basket on the table and threw it up, then held it in his hand and looked at it carefully, and stopped looking at Pei Hong.

"Is it too strange to like this word?" Pei Hong frowned, "Two gentlemen..."

Ye Zhao couldn't help laughing when he heard what Pei Hong said, and then put the apple back untouched, and continued to look up at Pei Hong who looked wary: "Pei Hong, you have to know that generally speaking, people who can be a painter People are very emotional."

"What do you mean?" Pei Hong didn't understand.

"Actors will unconsciously fall in love with the person they play with when they are acting, and the same is true for painters," Ye Zhao raised his legs. "It is a realm to make yourself fall in love with your model."

"..."

"What you said makes me feel that Ye Qian is higher than me."

"No...we haven't even signed the contract yet, isn't it too early for you to enter the drama?" Really, how many people do you have to love in your life?"

"So now I prefer to draw some flowers and plants, bottles and jars," Ye Zhao smiled, "The feelings are not so overflowing."

"Then why did you call me here..."

"Didn't you say that my dad gave me a proposition homework?" Ye Zhao clicked his tongue, stood up and took the half-drinked wine in his hand, and smiled dotingly at Pei Hong, "I don't have a good memory at such a young age. .”

"I am older than you."

"Where is older than me?"

"If you do this again, I'm really leaving."

"Okay, okay, I can't die." Ye Zhao immediately chose to surrender when he heard Pei Hong's big move, without struggling at all.

"And what you said before," Pei Hong saw that Ye Zhao was still obedient, so she was about to finish what she hadn't said in her heart at once, "What do you say if you love it or not... I... just treat it as you You're kidding me."

Ye Zhao was taken aback for a moment, and thought for a while: "It's okay."

"Bar?"

Pei Hong frowned, feeling that she seemed to hear a different meaning from Ye Zhao's words.

"I also said that being able to fall in love with models when painting is a realm," Ye Zhao smiled, "I can't reach that realm, don't worry."

"..."

"But if it does arrive, you can't blame me." Ye Zhao chuckled and slowly shook the goblet in his hand.

"After all, you're going to seduce me in this outfit for days."

"..."

*************

Ye Qian felt that he should be possessed by some Teddy spirit.

After finishing the work, I quickly wiped my hands clean with a paper, and ran to the bathroom to rinse it before I completely cleaned the "battlefield".

Lying on the bed weakly, the pictures I saw just now were still in my mind.

This is not the first time Ye Qian has seen these things.

He watched it secretly once when he was still in SFG, but the strong discomfort in his heart made him turn off the video within 5 minutes after watching it.

But this time there was progress, and I persisted until I was comfortable enough to turn it off.

It's just that Ye Qian didn't intend to reward himself for this, he lay on the bed with empty eyes, and soon fell asleep...

*************

Shen Youzhu returned to the base at seven o'clock in the morning.

Because today is Friday, any main road in the city is almost impossible to walk after [-]:[-] am, forcing Shen Youzhu to come back early.

Aunt Jiang can send Shen Xiaoke to school after returning from the shift with the nurse this morning, so Shen Youzhu doesn't have to worry too much.

After arriving at the base, Shen Youzhu put the car away and went straight back to the dormitory without even thinking about breakfast.

The key opened the door, and when he turned his head, he saw Ye Qian's door was half open. Shen Youzhu walked over and looked inside quietly.

It was a bit cloudy outside today, and there was a strong wind blowing, blowing the curtains of Ye Qian's room all the way up.

Shen Youzhu guessed that Ye Qian didn't dare to close the window last night, so he walked over lightly, opened the curtains, and closed the window.

"You're back……"

Just after closing the window and before closing the curtains, Shen Youzhu heard Ye Qian hoarsely say something behind him.

"Yo, woke you up?" Shen Youzhu raised his hand to close the curtain, walked to Ye Qian's side, and asked softly.

"No," Ye Qian smiled, "I was awake at first."

"Really?"

"Really," Ye Qian rubbed his eyes, but he didn't intend to get up, and sank lazily into his soft pillow, "I had a dream."

"Dream what?"

"Dream about you."

"What did you dream about me?"

"Dream..." Speaking of this, Ye Qian was silent for a moment, then smiled suddenly, and shook his head again, "It's nothing."

"It's still a secret."

"No," Ye Qian said, "I really don't remember it anymore, I just remember that I had you in my dream."

"illusion?"

"You're talking nonsense again..."

When Ye Qian heard Shen Youzhu's question, he blushed suddenly.

Uncontrollably, those weird little videos that I saw on the computer in the early morning appeared in my mind.

Shen Youzhu smiled calmly, and when he stared at Ye Qian, there was an indescribable feeling in his eyes, which made Ye Qian, who had already done something bad and felt guilty, suddenly feel even more guilty.

In the end, Ye Qian couldn't help protesting: "Why are you always staring at me... I have no words on my face."

Shen Youzhu raised his eyebrows, and unconsciously moved his eyes to the trash can full of Mizhi toilet paper beside Ye Qian's bed, without making a sound.

And Ye Qian on the other side was also led by Shen Youzhu's eyes and looked over, the redness on his face that hadn't faded became deeper in an instant.

"So you watched a tear-jerking love story last night while I was away?" Shen Youzhu said with a smile on purpose, "Boss Ye must also be a lover."

"Hey, get out!"

Ye Qian pulled the quilt to cover his head, the drowsiness that he just opened his eyes after waking up early in the morning has long since been aroused by Shen Youzhu's words.

"Don't be shy," Shen Youzhu got excited, leaned over and pulled Ye Qian's quilt, trying to pull it away, but Ye Qian would rather die than submit, Shen Youzhu had no choice but to bend over the quilt, "What are the tear-jerking love stories about?" , tell me about it?"

"Huh," Ye Qian suddenly lifted the quilt, turned to Shen Youzhu and said in a strange way, "Why don't you know what you're talking about?"

Obviously his face was as red as a tomato, but his expression was stubborn as if he was about to fight the enemy for [-] rounds to the death.

"How would I know?" Shen Youzhu approached Ye Qian little by little, and put one hand into Ye Qian's quilt with ease, "I want to know why I'm still asking?"

"what……"

Sensing Shen Youzhu's hand reaching into the quilt and into his clothes, Ye Qian's body curled up involuntarily, but his hands did not stop Shen Youzhu's movements.

"What did you say?"

Ye Qian didn't know how Shen Youzhu managed to chat calmly and nonchalantly while doing crazy things.

Anyway, if it were him, even if he practiced for hundreds of years, he still wouldn't be able to do it.

"said……"

Ye Qian tried his best to calm himself down, if he couldn't handle it at this time, it would be as if he lost a round in front of Shen Youzhu early in the morning for no reason.

Then the mood at the end of the day will not be too beautiful.

"Ok?"

The smile on Shen Youzhu's face became more and more obvious.

Ye Qian bit his lip, scolding Shen Youzhu in his heart that this person is really bad, he will not stop when he comes back early in the morning, and he will bully others with a clear mind.

What's the difference between this and a bandit!

The difference is probably that you can call the police when you encounter bandits, but such a person at the stall doesn't even have to report to the police, so you can only suffer by yourself.

It would be better to meet a bandit than to go there.

Ye Qian felt that Shen Youzhu's hands were getting more and more dishonest, and he was about to be unable to bear it anymore, so he tore off the quilt on himself, sat up and hugged Shen Youzhu's neck.

"Please don't ask..."

Ye Qian blushed, and his tone was so coquettish that one couldn't help but wonder if Ye Qian exchanged souls with a young girl who was just in love.

Ye Qian probably felt the same way, and suddenly felt awkward and disgusted, so he added stiffly: "I'm annoying you to death."

But he didn't think of the magical effect of icing on the cake.

Ye Qian put his chin on Shen Youzhu's shoulder, smelling the faint smell of men's perfume, he didn't let go of his hand for a long time.

"In front of minors."

Shen Youzhu must have seen San Bi Zero lying on the bed and looking at the two of them foolishly, so he whispered something in Ye Qian's ear.

"Then be more honest..."

"Did you also be seen by Three to Zero last night?"

"Ask it yourself."

Ye Qian blushed, and only after he finished answering did he suddenly realize that he had just acquiesced to what he did secretly last night and refused to admit to his death this morning.

Shen Youzhu's extremely joyful laughter came from beside his ears, Ye Qian was angry and helpless, and unconsciously tightened his hand holding Shen Youzhu.

This is the only way Ye Qian can think of so that Shen Youzhu can't see his expression.

Covering the quilt is easy to smother yourself to death, which is really not worth the candle.

"Miss me?" Shen Youzhu patted Ye Qian's back lightly, then put his hand on Ye Qian's buttocks and squeezed.

Ye Qian didn't move, and still maintained the original posture. After thinking for a while, he decided to have a fight with this person who was about to get carried away: "I don't want to."

"Then baby, you have to study this basket of toilet paper carefully," Shen Youzhu said, and couldn't help laughing, "Which person's beautiful love story are you shedding tears for?"

"It's not perfect at all."

"Is it?"

"Ah."

"why?"

"After Tianlei set off the ground fire, there is no one to vent... I can only ask my right wife to work overtime temporarily," Ye Qian sniffed, "It's a grievance."

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